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Post by Anthony Jordan on Apr 8, 2008 18:03:11 GMT -5
*The crowd leaps to its feet and cheer as Pearl Jam's "Even Flow" hits. "The Role Model" emerges onto the stage with scowl on his face. He angrily strolls down the aisle and ignores the fans.*
Cross: "Talk about having a bad day! Not only did Jordan find out at Revolution that he is one of the lowest-paid superstars in IWF and lost his USCW contractor status, but he is nowhere near the title picture in IWF!"
Ventura: "Where'd you come from?"
Cross: "The Ringmaster played hard ball with MTMT in salary, so he left."
Ventura: "We really couldn't find anyone better than you?"
*Jordan stomps up the stairs and enters the ring. He is given a plain black microphone by Helena Perez. Jordan looks at it and forcefully exhales to maintain his composure. He brushes through his hair with his free hand as "Even Flow" cuts off. The fans remain cheering.*
Jordan: "I guess that response is respect out of the fact that I showed up for work today. It is pretty pathetic when that is enough to get cheered in these parts."
*The fans applaud in agreement.*
Jordan: "To say I am in a bad mood would be a tad bit inaccurate. To have a career goal extinguished does not simply leave me in a 'bad mood.' The Ring Master returned and humiliated me at Revolution. That means I feel something beyond a 'bad mood.'"
*The fans cheer in acknowledgment.*
Ventura: "The Ring Master pulled a good one!"
Jordan: "I mean, it is not like I have to go home with any of you people, but I am still plenty angry!"
*Now the crowd splits in its reception of Jordan with half booing and half cheering.*
Jordan: "I had the simple dream of being the highest-paid wrestler in history, and I deserved it in every sort of aspect and prerequisite you could put in front of it. A triple Undisputed World Champion, three Hall of Fame inductions, three six-plus month title reigns in three different federations...no one deserved the money more than I did!"
*Jordan paces around the ring as the fans mix their reception again.*
Jordan: "Then that reverse cracker Kash decides doing his job is too much to ask of him and quits leaving the Ring Master in charge. I do not think anyone needs to know about the bad blood between us."
Cross: "The Ring Master ended Anthony Jordan's undefeated streak in BWA by turning on him."
Ventura: "Thanks for the history lesson."
Jordan: "Then the old fossil decides taking my contractor status and money away is not enough, so he takes me out of the title hunt!"
*Another mixed reaction.*
Jordan: "Well, listen here, Luke, you can ban me from all the title matches you want. Even if you had not, I would not accept a match for your tainted gold, anyway. The last thing I am ever going to do is increase your ratings, revenue, and buyrates by wearing your World Championship! That belt can be chunked in with your son for all I care."
*Jordan snarls as all the fans boo the shot at the deceased Timmy Draven.*
Jordan: "You do not like it? Come in this ring and shut me up."
*No fan takes the bait as Jordan gives his goofy grin.*
Jordan: "Yeah, that is what I figured. You people begged for my return, then when I get screwed, where are you? I did not hear one word about boycotting IWF. No, all of you were content to wedge your fat, gelatinous bodies into the these seats and not care about what happens to the people you are watching."
Ventura: "Amen!"
Cross: "The fans have never done that for anyone. They respect the men who fight for themselves. It's not their responsibility to fight for the wrestlers!"
Jordan: "But for the first time in my career, maybe I can learn something from you. You do not care about the people in this ring, and I do not, either."
*Jordan turns and points to the stage.*
Jordan: "You hear me, Ring Master? Until I get my fair due, I will slaughter your entire roster wrestler-by-wrestler! No one will be spared from my vengeance and as they ask me why I did, I will point them to your door!"
*Jordan drops the microphone and looks to leave the ring. Does he?*
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Post by Jake Seven on Apr 8, 2008 18:54:00 GMT -5
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Jordan ducks under the top rope as the curtains break. Meandering from the back is "The Siege of the Future" Chris James. The fans boo loudly. On his arm is the returning Sapphire looking fully recovered from the despicable attack from Assassin last week. James points to the ring and smiles. Jordan re enters the ring with an intrigued look on his face. Sapphire hurries up the stairs and moves seductively to the crowd as a few men whistle. She teases her looks and snaps around and enters the ring. James claps his hands as she lowers the middle rope for her man as he ducks down and enters the ring. The fans boo the disrespect of the valet as James takes it in. He points at Jordan again, brushing him away. James centers himself in the ring and throws his arms out as the music fades away. Sapphire gives a dirty look to Jordan when he attempts to talk to her. She takes the microphone from his hands and puts a hand in his face.
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Sapphire: Ladies before you ask, he's taken. AJ, before you ask, I'm taken. So without further a due, I bring to you ...hailing from Blackstone, New York ...standing six foot two. Weighing is at a delicious two hundred and fourty two pounds. He is the future IWF Television Champion. He is The Siege of the Future, I give you CHRIS ! JAMES !
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CJ throws his arms out again and bows. He takes the microphone from the lady at his side as the booing grows louder.
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Chris James: Jordan...Jordan...Jordan. When are you going to learn? If you put a steak in front of a dog he's going to eat it. And if you want a challenge, just ask. Then again, I don't like to get dirty because I am so beautiful. (James nods and looks out into the crowd) And what they're paying you qualifies as dirt my friend.
Jesse Ventura: James has a point.
Criss Cross: Jordan makes enough money to buy those khaki shorts, I'm sure he's rolling.
Jesse Ventura: That's a lie. I saw Mr. Jordan playing a guitar backstage so he could buy himself a bottle of water. Poor guy, I gave him a nickel.[/b]
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Jordan smiles, but then frowns not liking that comment from CJ.
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Chris James: But seriously, seriously now. I know I'm great. You think you're good. Just look at you, all those months eating Slim Jims while laying around your house while you were retired seems to be catching up to you. You're getting a little flabby 'Role Model'. What kind of child wants to look up to a fat ass when they could look at this physique? I'm a Greek god incarnate. This form is chiseled out of stone! I'm all that AND a bag of chips, Jordan. You're just a bag of chips away from breaking the scale!
Jesse Ventura: That's pushing it. Doesn't he know Jordan can't afford chips?
Criss Cross: CJ is full of himself and it makes me sick!
Jesse Ventura: Be quiet, he's talking![/b]
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James lifts up the front of his shirt and shows the fans in attendance his six pack abs. Sapphire blows a cool breeze to herself, acting like CJ is radiating heat. Jordan paces around the ring waiting for this display to finish. he doesn't look impressed.
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Chris James: I see that Ringmaster is making you start all over again. And while I'm busy becoming Television Champion, you'll be fighting for peanuts opening the show. And if you don't think that doesn't make me smile ear to ear you are mistaken! It's about time I'm able to look down on you. After all I've earned it haven't I? Count 'em three matches with you on pay-per-view. And count 'em, zero victories for Anthony Jordan against yours truly. Do not feel intimidated people. I try to refrain myself from being so awesome so none of you get hurt just being in my presence... Yeah. I remember now. Battle of Britain VI. Cage match. If Timothy Draven (Some crowd cheer, some crowd boo at the mentioning of that name)...I was trying to say, if Draven didn't hire inept referees it would have been clearly decided that I would have won that match. It's not my fault I glow so bright that I blind the officials. And two months after that? The Hell in the Cell? I'm sure you remember...
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James taps his cheek, echoing the super kick that knocked AJ from the ring before the decisive pinfall was recorded.
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Criss Cross: Oh come on that was over two years ago. Get over yourself. I'm sure Jordan doesn't even recall such a minuscule match.
Jesse Ventura: Well I remember it. We should have renamed that show The Chris James Show.
Criss Cross: Oh please. And if I recall, the match was for the number one contendership for the World Title. CJ didn't pin Jordan. So he didn't win anything...[/b]
Chris James: Oh yeah, and then there was last summer. The fatal four way for the CWA Championship. Myself, Michael John Windsor, Donzig, and you? I let myself accept defeat at the hands of Windsor so I didn't have to completely embarrass you in front of these people. it was for the best I assure you. If I hadn't laid down? Your defeat was eminent. So if you would like for a repeat offense, and make it four times? I'll gladly step up to the plate Jordan. I'll dance the dance once more. And maybe? You'll actually get the job done. If you catch my drift..
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CJ throws the mic back at Jordan as the fans boo. Jordan brings the mic to his lips as a handful of fans cheer the impending response.
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Post by morningstar on Apr 8, 2008 23:49:10 GMT -5
The crowd instantly blew up as they knew who was coming; and so did Anthony Jordan who gave that goofy grin he was so well known for. With that, the newest addition to the IWF Stage began to light up; it was of course for Alexis and Joey and Amanda. It was separate circular entrance that was rotated with the regular entry way. The fans looked on amazed, as several members of the IWF staff un rolled the red carpet down the ramp as the tunnel began to rotate.
Jesse Ventura: “What the hell is this?”
Cris Cross: “Well, Well, It looks Alexis is taking the bull by the horns?”
Jesse Ventura: “I’m pretty sure the only horns he’s holding, is the horns of the man who’s trying to fuck him in the ass!”
Cris Cross: “That’s quite an accusation…”
The lights in the arena blacked out; as only the flashes from the cameras in the audience shed any light upon that dark world. The screen began to warp, as then various other clips were shown of Alexis Morningstar until the last one was shown; that of Alexis Morningstar joisting the CWA TVX Title in the air when it actually mattered.
The lights began to pump to the beat of the electronic drum at that point as Patrick’s voiced kicked in. The fans weren’t quite sure what was going on; but Anthony Jordan seemed to be enjoying the theatrics. As the guitars kicked in, the pyros erupted from the stage as Alexis Morningstar came walking through the fog; with Joey and Amanda at his side, and a bright smirk on his face.
Jesse Ventura: “They dynamic duo, plus one…”
Cris Cross: “Wouldn’t that make them a trio?”
Jesse Ventura: “Shut up Cris…”
Cris Cross: “Just to think, you were a governor at one point..”
Alexis stood a top the stage with a smirk on his face. He wasn’t paying much attention to Anthony Jordan at that moment in time. No, his attention was on a different individual; that individual was Chris James; the man who he was facing at the Pay-Per-View for the IWF Television Title. Chris James looked a bit shocked, as no one had head from Alexis in several weeks now; since he had vanished in Iowa. But it looked like he had gotten out of the corn field alive. Lifting up his microphone slowly, Alexis chuckled first before speaking…
Alexis Morningstar: “You know, all this banter is fine and dandy, but the fact of the matter is none of it matters. No offense Anthony; stylin’ wardrobe…very a-list…”
Anthony Smiled as he looked to himself; while Chris James shook his head in response to Alexis’ comments. Amanda stepped forward and began to clap as she then pointed to Alexis and then clapped some more. Joey was far too busy on his sidekick to be bothered.
Alexis Morningstar: “This week, we’ve got a war…this week it’s you and a man that I’m hell bent on destroying. This week it’s you and Croc, versus Me and Donzig and TEAM PERFECTION!?”
Alexis nodded and pointed back at Joey; who still seemed to into his texting to be bothered with the promo that was going on. Amanda leaned in and slugged Joey in the shoulder, he just looked up and then looked back down to his sidekick with a dis-interested look on his face.
Jesse Ventura: “I thought it was a tag match…”
Cris Cross: “I think Alexis is hinting that they’ll be ring side for the match Jesse…”
Jesse Ventura: “Well then I guess It’s not a tag match than is it buddy?”
Alexis paused for a moment as he turned back and looked to Joey. He frowned slightly before turning his attention back to that of Chris James.
Alexis Morningstar: “But go ahead, keep on looking past me like I don’t matter. Go ahead, I mean I know a lot of petite little twinks that win titles. I mean I think Jeffrey Starr won the WWE Title last week. He’s a little twink just like you. I mean look at you, there isn’t an ounce of meat on you is there boy! What happened to you Chris James? You used to be an Adonis much my like myself….”
Alexis paused for a moment as he threw open his jacket to reveal his rather defined abdomen. Anthony Jordan clapped for this and Chris James couldn’t do anything but shake his head.
Alexis Morningstar: “Now you look like you’re fighting off a meth addiction? What the hell happened to you. You vanished from the main event scene for years, and now you return a recovering junky? Did you get some of that shit from Seven? I hear that shit is a killer! But you know it’s nothing but the finest for me and my boys. When we get blow, we make sure it’s cleaned. Obviously when you get blow, it’s from a jobber in the back…”
Cris Cross: “That was obviously a gay comment directed towards Chris James; who does look rather feminine now a days..”
Jesse Ventura: “I’d really like to know his blow hook up backstage…”
Cris Cross: “I’m sure you would Ventura, I’m sure you would…”
Alexis let his coat settle, as Amanda quickly got on to her knees and parted his coat to point out his abdomen once again to Chris James; who had been rather lacking of definition lately. Alexis looked down at her blankly, before motioning for her to stand back up.
Alexis Morningstar: “The fact of the matter is Chris James….that future that you were the siege of. Guess what? That ended like two years ago buddy, get with the program. You are now the siege of the future, make sure to get that trademarked quickly. Croc might have to take it as well…”
Alexis snickered as he listened to the crowd up root from their seats into a full blown riot. They were going crazy for Alexis at that moment in time.
Alexis Morningstar: “Because the only thing that the two of you have going for you this week is that you’re both has beens. Hell, Croc had to move to a lower promotion to even get another World Title. I’m pretty sure you had to juggle a few balls to get in this TV Title Match. Am I right Ventura?”
Jesse looked over to Cris Cross, who looked as though he was about to burst into a fight of laughter.
Jesse Ventura: “I have no idea what the hell that kid is talking about.”
Cris Cross: “Of course you don’t…”
Alexis now stood near the center of the stage, his entourage standing behind him; cheering him on as eh continued forward for the moment.
Alexis Morningstar: “Because Chris James, last time I checked. I’m sure you fifteen minutes of fame are over. I’m pretty sure that you’re yesterdays news, much like most of this roster. No Offense Anthony, but the fact of the matter is at the PPV and this week you’re facing a much more talented breed of professional wrestling. This week, and at the PPV you’re facing a pure athlete with no equal in this company Chris James…and that is the god damn truth!”
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Post by donzig on Apr 9, 2008 1:35:58 GMT -5
The fans explode again, and the one and only American Destroyer stalked from the back clad as always in his battered leather jacket. He paused, arching a brow at Team Perfection before he rolled his shoulders. A thumb was jerked at the texting Joey, and he shook his head leaning over to murmur to him. "Never trust anything anyone types with their thumbs, man." He walked past them, then heading for the ring as the fans cheered. And he paced back and forth, looking at AJ then looking to CJ. Then he shrugged, grabbing a mic before he waved his hand. "Chris James, I will start with you because I feel as though my friend here has had enough bad news for the week." Anthony Jordan nodded in agreement, and Donzig continued. "A cage match at Battle of Britain that ended in a draw, a Hell in a Cell where Anthony Jordan would have lost the number one contendership if he was pinned where you won by pinning the Baron, and a Fatal Fourway from last summer? What's next want to talk about how you stole the Xtreme Title that I made great, and killed it? Go ahead, because then I will ask you a question. A simple question." Donzig paused, thinking before he snapped his fingers. "What have you done lately? And the answer is collect unemployment! Your time in the sun is over, you see a siege only works if you stick with it and wait something out! You can't roam away to farm Pokemon, and sit on your pretend laurels! By the way, enjoy your mid card title!" Donzig winced, then turned towards the stage with a shrug to Morningstar. "Sorry, buddy. But we have this shit on Monday, I mean while CJ is verbally masturbating about what he did last summer, and Croc is trying to remember this decade? We will kick the piss out of them." Donzig then turned to AJ, shrugging. "Man, you got fucked. I really have nothing to say, but that you will be back on top in no time! I mean what superstar in this company can stand before one half of the Industry!" Donzig turned, then paused. "Man, I hope the Ringmaster doesn't put you against the creepy Kyle Heaven wannabe. That would be ugly, he thinks you're the Anti-christ." AJ looks shocked, and Donzig shrugged as he walked back and forth. "But seriously gentlemen, do you realize that all I have to do is do what I have done in my last three matches against Croc and beat him two times out of three? And then I, I will be the first IWF Champion of the World! And Croc will be jerking off with his own tears?" Donzig smiled, shrugging as he leaned back in the corner. "Oh, man, I can not wait! I can't wait!" |
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Post by "The Aussie Icon" Croc on Apr 9, 2008 3:01:10 GMT -5
(As Donzig finished speaking, he turns to Alexis Morningstar, but before he can speak to him, “Breakstuff” by Limp Bizkit hits and the crowd erupts with boos. Moments later, the Aussie Icon appears on the stage. He looks down at the sea of athletes in the ring and shakes his head. He goes to make his way down the ramp towards the ring but has a second thought and decides to stay at the top of the stage. He calls for a microphone from the back and is promptly handed the microphone from a IWF staff member)
(CROC)
Well it seems that there are a lot of people out here saying this and that… There seems to be a lot of people who want to make a massive impact in the new era of professional wrestling. Well there is no use speaking about it. Why?
(Croc smirks)
(CROC)
Because you all are going to playing second fiddle to the impact player… The Aussie Icon… CROC!
(Loud boos from the crowd)
(CROC)
Now Donzig… You come out here trying to look all “hardcore” and “rebellious” with your ratty leather jacket. The fact is Donzig, you simply look like the Fonz’s hobo cousin.
(Croc mocks Donzig by giving him a double thumbs up)
(CROC)
But come New Beginnings, the Fonz himself is not going to be able to stop me from becoming the inaugural IWF World Champion. Why? Because in a match, a miracle can happen, but lightening does not strike twice. Therefore, the miracle you may pull off to get a victory over me may see you get one fall in our match, but I promise you Donzig that I will walk away the champion.
(Croc nods his head as Donzig shakes his head in disagreement)
(CROC)
Sure you may be at the top of your game and compared to most, you are a pretty big challenge inside a wrestling ring… But you are coming up against the BEST. I am the man that organizations base their success around. By simply whispering my name or having rumours linking me to an organization gives much desired publicity an organization needs to thrive… Having me as champion makes elevates them to the main stream of this business.
(Croc holds up one finger)
(CROC)
Now granted, I have one major disagreement with the new regime… For starters, I believe that I should have been handed the IWF World Title as soon as I signed on the dotted line. I have earned the right to be handed championships because I have proven time and time again that there is no one who comes close to bettering me. Not you Donzig, not Anthony Jordan, not Alexis Morningstar and not…
(Croc points at Chris James)
(CROC)
Why the hell are you even in the ring right now?
(The crowd laughs as CJ yells something abusive towards his tag team partner)
(CROC)
Anyways… My legacy should be enough to have me instated as the first ever IWF champion even before New Beginnings. I should be given the honour of walking into the pay per view as champion, and then walking right out still as champion. I have earned that right and I am quite pissed off that I have not been handed that title already…
(Croc shakes his head in disgust)
(CROC)
But I have to move on and really, I am not that pissed off with the new regime. Why? Well besides the fact they didn’t hand me the title, they did give me quite an easy opponent in order for me to claim the championship. I mean come on Donzig… Do you actually think you have a chance against me?
(Croc looks at Donzig who simply nods. This reply cause Croc to shake his head in disbelief)
(CROC)
Well obviously Donzig you are high on some kind of drug. I am so far beyond your league that I am like a dot on the horizon of life. You can squint and glare with all your might, but I will forever be far beyond your reach. You will not become champion at New Beginnings, but you receive a much greater prize that night… Having the honour of being inside the ring with a true legend and icon of this business.
(Loud boos from the crowd)
(CROC)
But I do have a suggestion for you Donzig… Whilst it will be a great honour for you to be in the ring with me, the humiliation I will inflict upon you after I destroy you and beat you in two straight falls, will shake the very foundation you have built your career upon. I suggest you go backstage and put your chubby little fingers to good use and start typing a letter to the new regime, requesting that our match at New Beginnings be changed into a ceremony where the IWF World Title is handed to me LIVE on pay per view. If you act quickly, I may even allow you to be ringside when the ceremony takes place… Now that is an awesome offer!
(Donzig rolls his eyes)
(CROC)
But I will tell you what, before we have our match on Revolution, I am going to go backstage now and hang up a petition to have our match changed to the ceremony. Now there are four of you down there now, so I am sure that all of you will be racing to be the first to sign the petition… But don’t worry, there is no space for #1 on the list… Why? Because here in the IWF, the best everyone else can do is 2nd place…
(Croc laughs as the crowd boos loudly)
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Post by donzig on Apr 9, 2008 8:05:29 GMT -5
"Except for two out of last three times we fought? Lightning struck twice." Donzig remarked, smiling slowly as Anthony Jordan nodded in grudging agreement. And Donzig shrugged, looking around before he waved a hand towards Team Perfection. "People, not only does Croc have to face me inside this very ring during a pay per view? He has to face me and the Dynamic Duo plus One on Monday, and he doesn't even know the name of his partner!"
The fans cheered, and CJ frowned at Croc who shrugged before his gaze returned to Donzig. And the Hardcore Incarnate shrugged, walking over to Chris James before he leaned over. "You going to take that? You could be the first IWF TV Champion, and you're going to let Croc make an ass out of you? You drew Anthony Jordan in a cage match, and you're going to accept that?"
CJ lifted his mic, preparing to speak before Donzig waved a hand. "No, no, I think we all know the answer. I know you will do the right thing."
Donzig stepped closer to Croc, shrugging his shoulders as he leaned forward. "The Croc has existed unchanged for 200 million years, they are relics from the age of the dinosaurs! And they survived the last Extinction Level Event, but look into my eyes, Croc! Look at me, and realize that at New Beginnings? There is going to be an Extinction Level Event even the fucking Aussie Icon can not survive, because I will be the first IWF World Heavyweight Champion!"
Croc mocked Donzig, and the American Destroyer stepped closer as the tension grew thick in the air. And he rolled his shoulders, eyes narrowed as his lips drew back in a smile. "You beat me once out of our last three matches, and you were fighting for the love of a woman then! Where is she now, Croc? Where is she now? You were outwitted and outplayed by Whitey Ford, and you think you can match wits with the American Destroyer?"
Donzig shook his head, frowning at the clearly agitated Croc before a beeping noise rang out. And Donzig blinked as everyone stared, and then he reached into his jacket to produce his cellphone to stare at the screen. Then he grunted, sliding it back inside. "Joey just texted me with a message to remind you of something. True players don't get played, Andy."
Donzig drew back, grinning as the Crowd was ready for an explosion.
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Post by Anthony Jordan on Apr 9, 2008 9:20:02 GMT -5
*"The Role Model" snatches his microphone off the mat and looks around at the wrestlers around him. He turns to Chris James.*
Jordan: "Heeeeeey, buddy,"
Cross: "This should be fun."
*The fans cheer in anticipation of this showdown.*
Jordan: "That is pretty boss how you think not being pinned by me in a match makes you the next big thing. I like...oof!"
*Jordan bumps into Joey as he's walking around. Joey doesn't even look up. Jordan glowers at him, but moves.*
Jordan: "I like...dang it!"
*He bumps into Amanda and growls.*
Jordan: "I like this ring to be a little less full."
*With that, Jordan grabs Joey by the head and throws him over the top rope. That gets a mixed reaction as Joey scrambles up looking pissed. Jordan then scoops up Amanda and heaves her over the top rope. Thankfully, Joey cushions her fall, though his phone is probably worse for wear.*
Cross: "At least he is getting rid of some aggression."
Ventura: "I didn't like those two, anyway."
*Jordan eyes Sapphire, but Chris James stands in front of her. Alexis Morningstar doesn't take kindly to his posse getting trashed and stands up to Jordan.*
Jordan: "People get hurt in a ring. You do not like it? Leave them in the back!"
*The stare down ends as Jordan turns to Chris James.*
Jordan: "Eventually, I plan to take both contenders for the Television Title down, but both of you would be wise not to make that day today."
*Jordan steps back as the fans give a mixed reaction. Morningstar seems to have calmed down a bit as Joey and Amanda seem to be okay. Chris James looks unimpressed, even smug. Jordan frowns and walks up to him.*
Jordan: "Looking pretty smug for a guy with a finger in his eye."
James: "I don't have a finger in my...OWWW!"
*Jordan pokes Chris James in the eye as the crowd loudly cheers that and even Donzig applauds. With her man prone, Sapphire makes the wise choice of exiting the ring of her own free will.*
Ventura: "That was a cheap shot."
Cross: "I liked it! It was funny!"
*Jordan gives his goofy grin as CJ covers his eye and looks annoyed. He then turns his attention to Croc on the stage.*
Jordan: "As for you,"
*The crowd cheers another show down.*
Jordan: "Winning a title I am not in contention for is hardly an accomplishment, so have at it."
*Jordan dismisses the notion with a wave of his right hand. He starts to turn away, then his goofy grin appears as he turns back to Croc.*
Jordan: "If I actually wanted the IWF World Title, I would have attacked Donzig right now to help you out, then get the first title shot. Everyone knows Croc is pathetic at defending what he loves. Ask Rachel!"
*Croc is visibly upset at that notion, but stays on the ramp. The fans give a mixed reaction as Croc was not the bad guy in that scenario.*
Cross: "AJ better watch his mouth on that topic. Croc won't be very understanding."
Ventura: "No, I think Croc will kill him."
Jordan: "Yeah, just stand there, give me a mean look, then calm down and lie about how you never cared about her in a weak attempt to 'play it cool.' You are so predictable. Do not worry, I will give you time to find the right words."
*Jordan then turns to Donzig. He walks up to his Industry teammate as the crowd is buzzing with excitement.*
Jordan: "As far as being a viable stable, consider the Industry dead."
*The crowd boos that statement.*
Jordan: "I cannot promise that we will not run up against each other at some time, but I do promise to push it back for as long as I can. You are not an enemy, but I really feel like I do not have friends, anymore. I will wish you good luck in beating our favorite cuckold, though."
*Jordan gestures in Croc's direction.*
Jordan: "I guess I am done with all of you for now."
*Jordan looks to leave again. Does he?*
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Post by Jake Seven on Apr 11, 2008 18:10:28 GMT -5
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James wipes his eye a few times. He blinks, trying to clear his eye from the pain of being poked from Jordan.
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Criss Cross: I'll tell you what, I bet Jordan didn't know the power of his index finger.
Jesse Ventura: You kidding me? He's had that patented since 2003!
Chris James: You'll be sorry when my tag team partner comes down here to avenge that cheap shot! You'll be really sorry when Croc comes down to this ring and kicks your ass!
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James looks over his shoulder to the stage. Croc has his sidekick out, texting Joey Coppertelli.
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Chris James: I said...You'll be sorry when CROC comes down this ring and kicks your ass!
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Croc doesn't look up. Instead he puts up a middle finger aimed at the ring towards CJ, and continues texting for the moment with one hand. The crowd actually cheers this. James looks pissed as it's clear that Croc wants no part in teaming with The Siege of the Future.
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Jesse Ventura: Can you believe that? Look at that blaent disrespect from Croc!
Criss Cross: He doesn't want to fight James's battles. I don't see why he should.[/b]
Chris James: Yeah well? That was only plan A, Jordan! I'm sure Alexis Morningstar doesn't want his opponent to be injured before the big match for the Television Championship. If I'm sub-par he will come looking for you and blame you for lowering the quality of our match!
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The crow boos these exploits of Chris James. Jordan seems impressed how hard James is trying to get back at him, with no success. Alexis looks between AJ and James and shrugs his shoulders.
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Chris James: Thanks. Lots of help you are! If I only have use of one eye, my ability to walk will suffer. If I can't walk, then I certianally can not wrestle to full standards. Hell, I could aim a super kick at your head and accidentally kick the referee!
Criss Cross: I'm sure that would have been the plan all along. Eye injury or not!
Jesse Ventura: Are you trying to say that Chris James cheats? He's a bona fide athlete Cross! He doesn't need to cheat![/b]
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CJ turns his attention back to Jordan
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Chris James: If a referee is injured on behalf of this injury I'm sure The Ringmaster will fire you on the spot! So you think about that long, and you think about that hard. This flagrant and deliberate cheap shot may cost you your job!
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James drops the mic and ducks under the top rope about to leave. Does anyone respond?
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