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Now it's time for.....; RP #2
Topic Started: Nov 18 2007, 05:29 PM (13 Views)
Alex_Liddel
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Scene One: Now It's SHOWTIME
People Mentioned: Nick Shaw, Adam Linn, Mr. Showtime, Liam Alexander, Abe Stryker, Supreme Machine, Primal Forces, Hell's Kat, Loon, Paul Anderson, Aurora De'Viant, Monica Blaze(reference)....

~ The camera opens up this time to show the Gods Among Men's newest member, Alex Liddel, walking down the all too familiar corridors of an EWF event. Alex is wearing a black and navy blue Armani suit with a pair of black designer sunglasses on his face. As he continues down the corridor toward the stage, he runs into none other than the General Manager of Revolution and Liddel's new personal friend, Alexander Stryfe, still slightly bandaged from his match at Xtreme Collision. Alex walks up, adjusting the sleeves on his suit as he gets up to the GM. ~

:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
It's good to see you, Mr. Liddel! And may I say once again welcome to Revolution! You will need to pardon my appearance, as you know, it has been a bit of a rough week for me!


:: Alex Liddel ::
No pardon needed boss, Nick Shaw will get what's coming to him, that much is inevitable. Right now though, I got two other jugheads I need to focus on. As you know, me and Adam go way back, and I do mean WAY back. If it wasn't for you, I'd probably still believe that he's got my back.


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
Adam Linn is only interested in protecting his EWF title! A title I might add he will not be in possession of for very long. As I have told you, he wanted you in the WMD so he knew he wouldn't have to face you for it. It's really rather disgusting when someone who calls themselves your friend tries to put one over on you for the sake of their career.


:: Alex Liddel ::
Well said, enough about the whitest black guy I've ever seen, now let's discuss that other rat bastard that will be standing in my ring. Now Mr. Showtime has been on your show for a long time, what kind of intel you got for me?


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
Mr. Showtime is also a former EWF champion, at least until we had that short hiatus for some business reasons. And ever since he came back, he's been unable to retake it! As you know, Liam just took his International title at XC! He was also issued an invitation to join us here in the Gods, as I do respect his talent. But he made the career mistake of a lifetime when he told me no.


:: Alex Liddel ::
Well add that to the fact he screwed me last time I showed up on Revolution, that appears to be three strikes. He's out. Strike one, the little bastard wants to try to get his dickskinners on MY EWF World Championship. Strike two, the man turned down an invitation into the greatest faction in sports entertainment history. finally, and this one is the biggie, that no good worthless nobody felt the need to screw me out of a win that was all too obviously mine. Well at Revolution, that boy's going to get what's coming to him. If he thought Shock Therapy did a number on him, he has no idea what he's in for, sticking his nose where it doesn't belong for a second time.


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
Yes, I would definitely suggest not forgetting about him. I know your focus is Mr. Linn, and well he should be! But Mr. Showtime is not one to be forgotten about. He has a habit of pulling one out when he has to. It's a shame he turned me down. And it's even more a shame that he cost you your first match on Revolution! And I'll tell you this, if he wins this match which I doubt he could, he will want to be in that Punjabi Prison with you and the EWF champion at the PPV. I'd prefer him not to get that far.


~ Alex Removes his glasses, the irritation on his face is becoming more clear. Alex hangs his sunglasses from his undershir and looks directly into the General Manager's eyes. ~

:: Alex Liddel ::
Oh see, now he's gone too far.Not only does he want to put himself through hell once, but twice by getting involved? Alright, that's it, Showtime is one man that definitly needs to keep his nose out of grown folks' business. He does not want to be caught with his hand in the cookie Jar sir, he won't like the outcome. I tell you as real as I stand here before you, Mr. Showtime is but a distraction to the big picture. This thing started between me and Adam, and at Winter Warfare, inside that Punjabi Prison, it will end between ME and ADAM! Mr. Showtime can say whatever it is that helps him sleep at night, but when you think about what he's getting himself mixed up in, you can clearly see that this is alot bigger than him, bigger than that gold, this is between two men that have practically grown up together and after decades of waiting, it's now time to settle this. What does this coward think he's doing trying to enter the World Title picture when he's not even capable of witholding the EWF International Championship. Let's do some math Mr. Stryfe. One at a time, list off our "Allies" if you will please....


:: Gm Alexander Stryfe ::
No discussion of the God is complete without, of course, Abe Stryker!


:: Alex Liddel ::
Ah the big bad man that has beaten the hell out of just about anything to come his way. At XC, even a blind dog will eventually find a bone. This man has already put Linn's shoulders to the mat, he's one of the biggest dogs in this yard. Okay, who do we have next?


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
As we have already mentioned the International Championship, we must mention the current owner of that title, Liam Alexander.


:: Alex Liddel ::
Ah yes, the darkest force among the Gods, Liam Alexander. The Current International Champion. This man is a hidden scare, deeply seeded in Mr. Showtime's mind. A beating like the one he recieved at Xtreme Collision, is most certainly not easily forgotten. It will be drawn in comparison to Revolution and it just may be enough to send him the message finally. Anyways, who's up next?


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
Then there is the monster, our current number one contender to Nick Shaw's X-Division title, namely the Supreme Machine.


:: Alex Liddel ::
Oh yes, the resident monster among the gods. He is going against Nick Shaw for the X-Division Title real soon right? Yea, then he gets first dibs, but Nick Shaw is on my list of targets. As a matter of fact, Primal Forces, Nick Shaw, Adam Linn, Looney Bin, Hell's pu**y, hell, bring the whole damn family, I just realized that not only will I gain the EWF World Championship, at Winter Warefare, but I will have destroyed Weapons of Ass Destruction with a single blow. Oh yes, bittersweet irony, yet again. Weapons of Mass Destruction's "secret weapon" backfires, now what can they do? Well Nick, you get to taste the true power of the Gods Among Men when you face Supreme Machine, and leave without that gold you've held a whole 99 days. Well say goodbye to that title buddy. What else we got?


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
And certainly not to be denied, we shall see the debut of the newest member of the roster and also my fiance, the criminally beautiful and dangerous Aurora DeViant!


:: Alex Liddel ::
From what I've seen and heard about her sir, you are one lucky, lucky man. This woman is ruthless. Honestly, sometimes she kinda freaks me out a bit, but it's cool. I saw what her sister can do, and that was enough. I underestimated her and due to my lack of knowledge about her, Ishe took me to my limits. Now one day, her and I will go again, that much is certain. I welcome the future Mrs. Stryfe to Revolution! Who else we got boss?


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
Well he isn't technically a member yet, but I do consider Paul Anderson a very good friend of the Gods.


~ Alex Liddel looks at Stryfe confused for a minute. ~

:: Alex Liddel ::
Who is Paul Anderson?


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
The Tax Man, the man whom won the 14 man battle royal at Xtreme Collision, and my personal accountant. Also undefeated, I might add.


~ Alex's eyes light up as he seems to remember. ~

:: Alex Liddel ::
Oh, NUMBERS!!! Let's see, what can I say about good ol' Numbers? Well he beat the hell out of six of Revolution's guys and seven of the Mayhem Moron Militia at Xtreme Collision. An impressive victory. Even to overcome Supreme Machine like that. That's something to brag about. The man is undefeated thus far, how can we wrong with that. I say everyone will soon learn the name of Numbers, er, I mean, Paul Anderson.


:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
I like that nickname. And that, Mr. Liddel, is the Gods Among Men, save for Mr. Anderson. Of course, the superstar of the group is here having this conversation. I promised you a title match many weeks back, it was taken from you against my wishes. Now I have made good on that promise, and I know it is only a matter of time before you are the EWF World Champion. I seriously doubt Linn or Mr. Showtime can stop you.


:: Alex Liddel ::
Right you are. I have aligned myself with the biggest, baddest, compilation of talent that you will ever see. Where's Showtime's friends now? Where's Linn's friends now? None of them will matter at Revolution. I will show both of those scraps of talent what it truly means to stand atop the moutnain. I will show them once and for all why I am a God Among MEN!!


~ Suddenly, "U Don't Wanna B Like Me" can be heard over the PA system as Alex looks up, towards the stage, and then back to Mr. Stryfe as the GM smirks. ~

:: GM Alexander Stryfe ::
All of Linn's friends are going to pay for what happened to me. Mr. Showtime has no friends I'm aware of. With that said and me behind you, Mr. Liddel, no force of nature and no act of God is going to stop you from becoming the next EWF World Heavyweight Champion! This, you can take it to the bank!


~ As Alex Liddel starts to walk off, a final sentence can be heard before the scene fades out. ~

:: Alex Liddel ::
Before I take anything to the bank from you, check with Numbers. Haha!




Scene Two: Strictly Business

~ The camera opens up again to show Alex Liddel sitting in his locker room, lacing up his boots, preparing for Revolution. As he finishes tying his boots, he stands up, smacks his chest, and moves out of the room. As he comes out of his locker room and heads left, he runs into Matt Moore. ~

:: Alex Liddel ::
Damnit, I just can't seem to avoid you people. What do you want?


:: Matt Moore ::
Well actually Alex, I was headed to talk to Mr. Showtime about the match. His locker room is that way.


~ Matt points behind Alex who follows his finger with his eyes before looking back to Moore. ~

:: Alex Liddel ::
Well, I'm sorry to hear you have to go talk to him. I'm sure you get tired of hearing the same thing over and over right?


:: Matt Moore ::
Well Actu.....


:: Alex Liddel ::
Shut up Matt, I'm talking. It is rude to interrupt while grown folks are talking.


~ Alex looks back towards the camera. ~

:: Alex Liddel ::
Now Mr. Showtime, your arrogance is beginning to show through. You have no need to get involved in this match, this has nothing to do with you. You are getting in the middle of a war you cannot win.Everything you go through at the nads of me and Linn will show you that you just simply don't belong. Everything you get though is strictly business. At least, it was until I did some thinking and realized you cost me my first ever match on Revolution. That night, I was supposed to become Legacy Champion, but that's the past. Right now Showtime, you are getting a big head, picturing yourself in that Punjabi Prison at Winter Warfare. Well Mr. Showtime, before you become set on that idea, imagine what you went through in that Shock Therapy match with Mr. Alexander, then multiply it by ten, because that is what you aiming for right now. I will get my revenge on you Monday Night, and I will continue to send a message to Adam linn until Winter Warfare. I have no need to worry about you, Linn, or anyone else for that matter. I am a part of a force that you just simply cannot stop and bypassed that opportunity to rise to the top, well now it's time to reap what you sow. Revolution will be curtains for you....SHOWTIME!


~ Alex pushes Matt Moore into the wall as he walks by him and continues down the hall. Matt looks back at Alex as the scene fades to black. ~
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