Post by Jesse Styles on Nov 19, 2013 18:44:06 GMT -6
The Rise Of.....
As we see Seth Iser still on the second tier hurting, While on the first tier a bloodied and obviously roughed up Hazard lifting his newly acquired World title into the air... the lights suddenly go out. An array of stunned voices echo through the arena, the crowd and commentators bewildered as to what's happening. Before Vince can even utter a 'what the fuck', the lights flash obnoxiously bright as they turn on, making nearly everyone in the room grimace as we see the ring... covered in deep blue smoke.
Vince Walters: Okay... now I can say... what the fuck!
Jill Matthews: I'm more curious as to what it could possibly be NOW! After such a brutal and hard fought match, what else could we possibly witness??
Vince Walters: Yes, Jill... we get it. You're still trying to hype what just happened. Stop sucking up to our producers.
Jill Matthews: I don't want to hear anything about sucking up from y-
"Better beware, I go bump in the night. Devil-may-care with a lust for life. And I know you... can’t resist this. You know you... are so addicted."
The sound of 'Mz Hyde' by Halestorm booms from the speakers in the arena suddenly, interrupting Jill. The smoke that was hovering inside of the ring suddenly goes out with a strange 'WHOOSH' sound at the chorus of the song, and when we hear 'say hello to something scary', the music cuts off abruptly. There, standing in the ring... is none other than the Queen, Vanessa, looking like she'd just gotten back from a rather ritzy party, as she dons a VERY low-cut, little black dress, expensive looking jewels; the whole shebang, with the Golden Contract in her grasp.
Vince Walters: ...you're kidding me.
Jill Matthews: Listen to the crowd!! They're in an uproar!!
Vince Walters: Of course they are! She was shot in the middle of the ring two weeks ago! Now she's standing here like nothing happ- HOLY FUCK!
V, without warning, suddenly bursts forward and slams the case violently into Hazard's chest!! The already injured man nearly drops his title, stumbling slightly as the wild haired woman grins in a mischievous way and snaps it across his head as well. This drops him to a knee, and she goes hog wild on him with violent hits to his head... and finally, before he falls forward... she snaps a low knee into the Monster's chest, right near his heart. He slides down, stomach-first, and the Queen straightens and runs a hand through her crazy hair. She stares down at him for a moment, then looks over at Iser with an almost disappointed look. Then, with a sigh... she gets a mic.
Vanessa: Well... fuck. This ain't what I wanted to happen...
Jill Matthews: This isn't fair! Hazard just went through hell and back to gain the title again! She attacked him after such brutality... what a coward!
Vince Walters: As much as I'm not exactly the happiest with the end of the match, I have to agree with you. Why couldn't she have died... again.
Jill Matthews: I'm amazed that I still hear a few cheers for her, all things considered. Then again... there are some who truly hate Hazard.
Vince Walters: And some who are actually fans. Somehow... certainly not for his looks.
Jill Matthews: I don't think those matter when it comes to wrestling, Vince...
Vince Walters: They do to me!
As the commentators are saying this, V is seen pacing the ring, looking thoughtful as she walks around the two fallen men in the ring, bare feet leading her to stand right in front of Hazard. She leans down and touches the World title... but the new champ keeps a firm grip on it, and she decides to not try to take it. Instead, V moves back and looks out at the crowd, who are sending her mostly negative responses.
Vanessa: Oh hush yer faces! You gotta let me explain before you just throw me to the curb. I mean... hell... look what happens when people do that to me...
She grins a wicked smile, before leaning against the ropes and yawning mockingly.
Vanessa: Honestly, I couldn't put up that front fer that long. Not that I don't like Pugh. He and Inkt're hilarious... talented... good lookin'. Damn... er, what was I sayin-OH! Right... it ain't that they're not worthy of me. It's that... I didn't feel enough respect from 'em. I should've seen it comin'... look at who's basically in charge. Ego central!
Jill Matthews: So she betrayed NEW because she 'got bored', and now is flipping off Pugh's group because she feels... disrespected?? She even faked being shot to do that?!
Vince Walters: She's insane! She flip flops around so much, you'd think people would get a clue! She can't be trusted!! I say Jesse fires her!!
Vanessa pushes away from the ropes and looks down to notice Hazard now stirring, and she takes a few steps back, studying the briefcase in her hand. She then smiles hysterically toward the two men laid out there in the ring.
Vanessa: I was never shot. I was never injured. Halloween's the perfect time to have fake blood around, neh? Also helps to have... people of power on yer side. Anyway, Mr Iser... I'm disappointed in ya! You should've won. But you didn't. So... Hazard... oh big, bad, naughty monster Hazard... I'll be seein' YOU... come late December. When the ember's rise. And... I'll be comin' for yer belt.
Jill Matthews: There it is! Vanessa has just officially cashed in her contract, on our new World Champ Hazard!
Vince Walters: It's not like she'll win it...
Jill Matthews: Looks like we'll see come December.
With that all said, V calmly moves over to Hazard, who's head is lifted as he's starting to move. She slams the briefcase onto his back, then twirls on her heel and strolls out of the ring, up the ramp... and the scene fades.
As we see Seth Iser still on the second tier hurting, While on the first tier a bloodied and obviously roughed up Hazard lifting his newly acquired World title into the air... the lights suddenly go out. An array of stunned voices echo through the arena, the crowd and commentators bewildered as to what's happening. Before Vince can even utter a 'what the fuck', the lights flash obnoxiously bright as they turn on, making nearly everyone in the room grimace as we see the ring... covered in deep blue smoke.
Vince Walters: Okay... now I can say... what the fuck!
Jill Matthews: I'm more curious as to what it could possibly be NOW! After such a brutal and hard fought match, what else could we possibly witness??
Vince Walters: Yes, Jill... we get it. You're still trying to hype what just happened. Stop sucking up to our producers.
Jill Matthews: I don't want to hear anything about sucking up from y-
"Better beware, I go bump in the night. Devil-may-care with a lust for life. And I know you... can’t resist this. You know you... are so addicted."
The sound of 'Mz Hyde' by Halestorm booms from the speakers in the arena suddenly, interrupting Jill. The smoke that was hovering inside of the ring suddenly goes out with a strange 'WHOOSH' sound at the chorus of the song, and when we hear 'say hello to something scary', the music cuts off abruptly. There, standing in the ring... is none other than the Queen, Vanessa, looking like she'd just gotten back from a rather ritzy party, as she dons a VERY low-cut, little black dress, expensive looking jewels; the whole shebang, with the Golden Contract in her grasp.
Vince Walters: ...you're kidding me.
Jill Matthews: Listen to the crowd!! They're in an uproar!!
Vince Walters: Of course they are! She was shot in the middle of the ring two weeks ago! Now she's standing here like nothing happ- HOLY FUCK!
V, without warning, suddenly bursts forward and slams the case violently into Hazard's chest!! The already injured man nearly drops his title, stumbling slightly as the wild haired woman grins in a mischievous way and snaps it across his head as well. This drops him to a knee, and she goes hog wild on him with violent hits to his head... and finally, before he falls forward... she snaps a low knee into the Monster's chest, right near his heart. He slides down, stomach-first, and the Queen straightens and runs a hand through her crazy hair. She stares down at him for a moment, then looks over at Iser with an almost disappointed look. Then, with a sigh... she gets a mic.
Vanessa: Well... fuck. This ain't what I wanted to happen...
Jill Matthews: This isn't fair! Hazard just went through hell and back to gain the title again! She attacked him after such brutality... what a coward!
Vince Walters: As much as I'm not exactly the happiest with the end of the match, I have to agree with you. Why couldn't she have died... again.
Jill Matthews: I'm amazed that I still hear a few cheers for her, all things considered. Then again... there are some who truly hate Hazard.
Vince Walters: And some who are actually fans. Somehow... certainly not for his looks.
Jill Matthews: I don't think those matter when it comes to wrestling, Vince...
Vince Walters: They do to me!
As the commentators are saying this, V is seen pacing the ring, looking thoughtful as she walks around the two fallen men in the ring, bare feet leading her to stand right in front of Hazard. She leans down and touches the World title... but the new champ keeps a firm grip on it, and she decides to not try to take it. Instead, V moves back and looks out at the crowd, who are sending her mostly negative responses.
Vanessa: Oh hush yer faces! You gotta let me explain before you just throw me to the curb. I mean... hell... look what happens when people do that to me...
She grins a wicked smile, before leaning against the ropes and yawning mockingly.
Vanessa: Honestly, I couldn't put up that front fer that long. Not that I don't like Pugh. He and Inkt're hilarious... talented... good lookin'. Damn... er, what was I sayin-OH! Right... it ain't that they're not worthy of me. It's that... I didn't feel enough respect from 'em. I should've seen it comin'... look at who's basically in charge. Ego central!
Jill Matthews: So she betrayed NEW because she 'got bored', and now is flipping off Pugh's group because she feels... disrespected?? She even faked being shot to do that?!
Vince Walters: She's insane! She flip flops around so much, you'd think people would get a clue! She can't be trusted!! I say Jesse fires her!!
Vanessa pushes away from the ropes and looks down to notice Hazard now stirring, and she takes a few steps back, studying the briefcase in her hand. She then smiles hysterically toward the two men laid out there in the ring.
Vanessa: I was never shot. I was never injured. Halloween's the perfect time to have fake blood around, neh? Also helps to have... people of power on yer side. Anyway, Mr Iser... I'm disappointed in ya! You should've won. But you didn't. So... Hazard... oh big, bad, naughty monster Hazard... I'll be seein' YOU... come late December. When the ember's rise. And... I'll be comin' for yer belt.
Jill Matthews: There it is! Vanessa has just officially cashed in her contract, on our new World Champ Hazard!
Vince Walters: It's not like she'll win it...
Jill Matthews: Looks like we'll see come December.
With that all said, V calmly moves over to Hazard, who's head is lifted as he's starting to move. She slams the briefcase onto his back, then twirls on her heel and strolls out of the ring, up the ramp... and the scene fades.