| [color=gold]GOLDEN OPPORTUNITY RUMBLE[/color] AFTERSHOW | |
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| Angelo Sands | Oct 5 2017, 12:38 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Backstage, we see Bryant Gordan standing by, a smile on his face. BRYANT GORDAN: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest as this time...Subversion General Manager...JENSEN BANKS! Jensen walks into the shot, smiling as he looks over at Bryant, the audience cheering at the sight of the Subversion GM. JENSEN BANKS: Thanks for that intro, bro, but I told you. You gotta show up to Subversion to compete for the Beer Pong World championship....of the world. Bryant chuckles. BRYANT GORDAN: I didn’t ask you here for that. I was wondering if you’d give your pal a scoop or two? JENSEN BANKS: A scoop? BRYANT GORDAN: Yes, a scoop. For example, who’s getting a Chamber spot? We know Lady Magdalena and The Crimson Baroness have two. We also learned Beth is getting a rematch for the title by being given another spot. On top of that, Elijah Black is cashing in his shot for Kol’s Global championship for the next Subversion and if he wins, both Black and Kol will be in. So that leaves at least one spot that we don’t know about. Jensen looks surprised. JENSEN BANKS: So you paid attention to the show, I see. BRYANT GORDAN: Of course. Who wouldn’t? JENSEN BANKS: Turds, Bryant. Big turds. Clearing his throat, Jensen gets back on topic. JENSEN BANKS: Alright, you know what. I was going to save this announcement for the aftershow, but screw it. Yes, there is a plan for the final Chamber spot and the winner of said spot will be determined at the next Subversion. Banks puts his left hand on Bryant’s shoulder. JENSEN BANKS: At the upcoming Subversion, we will have a gauntlet involving a handful of competitors. The last person left at the end of said gauntlet will earn the final Chamber spot. The competitors will be Hunter Werth! Huge pop! JENSEN BANKS: Tommy Evans! Another pop! JENSEN BANKS: Celeste! Yet another pop! JENSEN BANKS: Brian Stryker! One more? Sure, one more pop! JENSEN BANKS: Winner of the cage match earlier tonight...Levi Chambers! Yup, another pop. JENSEN BANKS: And last but not least, Shane Atwater! Another big pop. JENSEN BANKS: The order will be randomized and the winner will enter the chamber and move one step closer to become Global champion. How’s that for a scoop, Bry? Banks smiles before he slaps Gordan on the shoulder and walks out, leaving Bryant behind. BRYANT GORDAN: Well, you heard it here first, ladies and gentlemen! A gauntlet on Subversion to determine the last chamber spot! I can’t wait to see who walks out the winner! We then fade out. |
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| Wadjethotep | Oct 7 2017, 09:53 PM Post #2 |
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![]() Jackson is standing at his locker room door with a pair of earphones in. He reaches over grabbing his jacket and slowly puts it on through a couple groans. After groaning he takes a deep sigh, then begins to sing. JACKSON MAGNUM: I stay out too late, got nuffin en my brain, tats wat people saaay, mmhm, tats wat people saaay, mmhm. I go on ta many dates, but I can’t make them stay, at least tats wat people saaay, mmhm, tats wat people saaay, mmhm. But I keep cruising, cant stop wont stop moving! Ets like I got this music en my mind, sayin ets gonna be alight. Cuz… Jackson starts to gingerly dance as he is still a bit sore from the events of early in the night. Ty busts through the door still steaming from what happened earlier. He immediately whips a bottle of water against the wall along with a yell. TYBERIUS KING: I am so fucking sick of this! Jackson reaches up removing his earplugs, he cocks his head to the side looking at Ty with a raised eyebrow. JACKSON MAGNUM: Ye aight? Jackson says sarcastically. TYBERIUS KING: No I'm not alright! This is fucking bullshit! Ty throws his things in the locker room to the floor before sitting down huffing in anger. He folds his arms as his jaw moves, visibly grinding his teeth. An emphatic sigh escapes from his lips as he leans his head back against the wall. Jackson places his hands in his pocket walking over and leaning against the wall. He looks down at Ty shrugging his shoulders. JACKSON MAGNUM: Well there is some good news from this. Er ye are interesting en hearing et. Ty leans his head forward and opens his eyes still fuming. TYBERIUS KING: What good news can it be? I'm sick and fucking tired of being a joke Jackson. I've been here since the start of summer and I still haven't won a fucking match. I haven't done shit and it's aggravating. After Friday at SAP I thought shit would turn the corner and then we stroll right into a brick wall. So I really hope this is some good news. Jackson sighs at his friend, then turns to face Ty. JACKSON MAGNUM: We could look at thee bad side. Sure, I hafe been here almost three years, and I didnae even git an entrance fer a House ov Pain event. I helped make subversion into a top show but is wat et is. But, there is quite a bit ov good news. One, they aren't nearly as good as they say they are. If they were they wouldnae hafe need ta stoop so low ta git an advantage on us. Number two, they pissed me off so ef ye want ye hafe a tag partner fer thee time being. Third, they hafe little faith en themselves. They tawk a big game, but anytime there is adversity, they do nae hafe thee stones ta actually overcome et. They will hide from et, instead ov using our handicap match ta show heart, James Raven proved ta be a complete bitch. He hid from opportunity instead ov rising ta the occasion, he copped out. He does nae want ta fight, he wants ta be T-Money’s personal bitch. Which is fine by me, I just know I can stand on my own feet, wat James Raven showed us ta night is he can nae. Ty stands up to be face to face with Jackson. TYBERIUS KING: Raven isn't the main one I'm concerned with. Aiden is just as good as he says he is. I just feel like they looked past us. Like we were nothing more than dudes who jerk curtains and were sent out there like lambs to the slaughter. You and I have worked far too hard to be treated as nobodies. They weren't trying to prove anything to us they were trying to show the world that they're here and they mean business. Ty shakes his head for a moment as he's coming back down from his blow up. TYBERIUS KING: Well I mean business too. I'm not just going to let them walk on top of us and then move on to something else. I came here to be the fucking best. If they say they're the best then I'm going to beat them. You were already my tag partner Jackson, no need to offer that now. King let out a very small laugh. Jackson lets out a laugh before patting Ty on the shoulder. JACKSON MAGNUM: Ef they wanted ta prove a point, Raven would hafe actually fought. Instead he took thee easy way out. Ye can respect tat I don’t. They aren’t thee best, en fact none ov them are en my league. I am tired ov acting like every person tat comes here is. I am thee very best combat athlete en thee world, thee only reason I am not holding thee Golden Opportunity at this moment is because I was nae en et. So, ye can sit there and tink they are someting special but they aren’t. They had ta hafe thee advantage on us ta do one one hundredth ov thee damage Miguel did ta me. They are thee type ta refer ta Muay Thai knees improperly and throw them improperly. I am sorry I was nae at a hundred ta night. But I refuse ta give credit ta people, who take thee easiest way out possible. Especially when they come from a place tat no one gives a feck about. Ef they were thee best they wouldnae need ta be en HKW. They would hafe stayed where they were, but they came here, and had ta take the easiest route possible. They suck, and until they prove otherwise, I do nae hafe ta give them any credit. Plus, ef tat is thee best they can do, my God are they en fer some long days. I do nae stay down easily, and neither should ye. Git yer head out yer arse, ye were jumped. Et happens, git over et and git ready ta fight. Jackson walks towards his locker room door, he turns on his heels looking back at Ty. JACKSON MAGNUM: They are cowards, treating them as anyting more is giving them far more credit than they deserve fella. Our people escaped Egypt, and overcame thee odds fer 40 years. Through belief en God en themselves. Ef they can do tat, ye can believe en yerself fer ten seconds. Ty stopped for a second to think. TYBERIUS KING: Jackson, I came to HKW to be the best. In reality though I didn't really have many other places to go. I can respect what they've done before but that doesn't mean I respect what they've done tonight. I think we're both clear here in the same decision. We're not just going to walk away. We're going to remind them that they picked on the wrong Jews. Jackson begins to laugh. JACKSON MAGNUM: Bruv, we are thee ONLY JEWS around this business fer thee most part. Ty walked up to Jackson and patted him on the back. TYBERIUS KING: Exactly, they should have picked another group to mess with.T Jackson reaches down grabbing his earplugs putting them in his ears. JACKSON MAGNUM: Now I am going ta go git checked out by the doctor and go sing Karaoke ef possible. Git my mind off this shit fer a few. Tomorrow, is another day, and et will be ours. No worries bruv. TYBERIUS KING: You go ahead, I gotta grab my stuff and go talk to one more person before I leave. Jackson opens the door, while nodding. JACKSON MAGNUM: Do me a favor do nae do anyting crazy witout me. I do nae need ye gitting hurt. I need my partner ta be at a hundred. Jackson takes a deep breath gritting his teeth, as he starts to walk away with a slight limp. TYBERIUS KING: Don't worry I won't. I want them to celebrate this. It will make it that much better when we put them down and they have to remember how confident they were. This is something personal. I'll stay out of trouble for the night. |
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| Wadjethotep | Oct 8 2017, 01:27 PM Post #3 |
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![]() As the scene fades backstage EVOLVE cameras see that one of the members of Upper Echelon Emilio Vialpando is being escorted to the exit by Tony Capone’s men. After the earlier events of Vialpando suspecting the returning Flame being on his radar the head of the super group or as they would describe it “family” was constantly looking over his shoulder almost as much as Felicity has been with the likes of Kai and now Golden Opportunity Rumble Winner Christian Kane gunning for her World Championship. EMILIO VIALPANDO:Get me outta here, Lass. Tyberius King turns a corner and sees the group of men and see’s that it's just who he has been looking for. He takes a breath and continues to approach the group. He tries to come up to them as friendly as possible to show that he isn’t a threat but they still reach out and stop him. TYBERIUS KING: Emilio, you got a second? LASS BIANCHI: Sir I’m gonna have to ask that you leave and go someplace else. Emilio looks over his shoulder hearing the familiar voice. He turns to see Tyberius standing there. EMILIO VIALPANDO: He’s good. Lass looks back to Emilio nods as he gets his men to back off. EMILIO VIALPANDO: Give us a couple minutes, fellas. Emilio steps forward and adjusts his suit. EMILIO VIALPANDO: Surprised to see you up and walking, Ty. TYBERIUS KING: It wasn’t the worst beating I’ve ever taken in my life. Certainly won’t be the last. As long as I keep moving I’m showing them they didn’t win. Ty stood up straight and did his best to try and hide the fact that he was in fact still sore from the attack later. Especially now that the adrenaline had worn off and he had to feel it all. It was important to look strong. Emilio nods knowing that he too was at the hands of a vicious attack here in the land of Hard Knox during his war on terror in the form of the Reapers In Pride. EMILIO VIALPANDO: I know how that can be. Just some old guys trying act like they’re still on the top of the hill when it’s pretty clear where they in fact stand. No big deal. Like you said, you had worse. Vialpando flashes a small smile. EMILIO VIALPANDO: What can I do you for, Ty? TYBERIUS KING: Well, Ty hesitated for a moment before he gathered himself and just decided to be forward. TYBERIUS KING: I came to talk to you about UE. Emilio raises an eyebrow. EMILIO VIALPANDO: What about us? He crosses his arms studying King now. TYBERIUS KING: I guess I'll start with that the fans can believe who the heels and faces are. That shit doesn't really matter to us. We know who we're cool with and who our friends are no matter what tag they have. I wouldn't say we're friends Emilio but I respect the hell out of you. I'd like to think it's mutual. I have respect for all of UE even if it might not be mutual. That's why I wanted to come to you personally. I might be sidetracked with some shit now but my goals haven't changed. I want my shot at Fel and I want a shot at that title. Sooner than later shit is going to turn the corner for me. It might not seem that way now but I can feel it. I know I'm close. When that hits I'm going to set my sights on her. So I'm coming to you, man to man, to ask that when that time comes that UE stays out of it and just let the chips fall as they may. Ty kept eye contact with Emilio the whole time. He spoke as calmly as possible while still getting his point across. This was a matter of respect and he didn't want it to break down into a brawl where he didn't even have a chance of being competitive in because of the earlier attack, plus he told Jackson that he would stay out of trouble. Emilio stares at him for a moment before letting out a light chuckle. EMILIO VIALPANDO: Of course there’s respect there. Respect given deserves respect in return, yeah? But whatever happens with that World Championship belt has nothing to do with me, or anyone else en la familia except for Felicity. She’s a big girl, she can take care of herself. His smile slowly begins to fade away. EMILIO VIALPANDO: We all have our own problems, Ty….But just because we all have our own worries doesn’t change the fact that we are family. As of right now we’re pretty gold driven….and we’re not looking to let any of it escape our grasp entiendes? Felicity can handle whatever challenge comes her way. Sure, I won’t let mi hermanos lose focus on what they want to accomplish, but I won’t stop them from giving a little aid to another member of la familia if one were to ask of it. I’m sue a man of your stature understands that. Emilio shrugs. EMILIO VIALPANDO: Whatever happens...Happens. Ty keeps eye contact and just nods at Emilio. TYBERIUS KING: Yo entiendo. He took another breath a bit his lip for a moment before deciding to just be real with Emilio for a moment. TYBERIUS KING: Emilio, ever since I woke up in that hospital room and was surprised that I wasn't dead I've been out here looking for some kind of validation. Something to make me feel like this scar I carry isn't just a sign of someone who was desperate and weak but of someone who fought back to something. I'm not sure if that title is going to do that but right now I can't think of anything else that's going to do it. So that's what I've got to drive too. I think you know what it's like to just want to feel like you've accomplished something. See everything I've done in my past was under a mask. It might as well have been done as someone else. Now I gotta be me. And if I gotta be me then I need my moment. Tú entiendes? Emilio smirks and pats Tyberius on his shoulder. EMILIO VIALPANDO: And to that I wish you good luck on your pursuit of happiness. Just a bit of advice though, Ty. Stay out of my way...I’d hate to derail the happy train of yours. Emilio steps back and begins to turn away. EMILIO VIALPANDO: We’re not the enemy you want to have, Ty. I can be one of the merciful ones up there in the heavens to some but….I can’t speak for everyone else. He nods and begins to walk away along with Capone’s men. Ty let's go another sigh, wondering if that could have gone better or not. But no matter what it was still important to be polite. TYBERIUS KING: Have a good night Emilio, thanks for listening. He wasn't sure if he could hear him but he felt better at least getting everything off of his chest. It was going to be a hard road from here on out but it wasn't going to stop him from taking steps. So he took his first as he headed towards the exit. |
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