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Post by Big T on Jun 17, 2008 20:30:30 GMT -5
Match 5 - Non-Title Type - Singles Anthony Phoenix (c) Vs Vinny Gaso
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Post by Anthony Phoenix on Jun 22, 2008 22:19:26 GMT -5
The scene opens with Anthony Phoenix sitting on a concrete ledge in an undisclosed location. All the camera catches is a slight glimpse of a large door perhaps to a garage or warehouse. Anthony is wearing a WAA licensed wife-beater and his WAA National title is over his left shoulder. He sighs as he looks directly at the camera.
What is this the second week in a row I’m in a match that my opponent has not bothered to say a damn thing. Mind you I didn’t bother to say a damn thing last week, but I felt like saying some now. Since I’ve won this title it seems that opponent after opponent that the WAA brass seems to pit me against either chickens out or decides that I’m to be too much for them. Either way I want something better, I’m Anthony Phoenix after all for Christ sakes…I don’t know but I’m beginning to feel like I’m not appreciated around here for who I am or what I can do. I mean who do I get put up against upon stepping foot in the WAA, half wits and nobodies. I mean the only one that could possibly hold a candle to me, Ray Fast; I quickly dispatched with. Why else am I the National Champion. Don’t get me wrong…I love the fact that I’m the National champion after all I did agree to be in that tournament, but I want more…I want to be world champion.
The camera starts to pan closer.
But in order to get to that point I’ve got to once again jump through another hoop and dispatch another nobody…this time by the name of…
Anthony scratches his chin feigning that he’s thinking.
Ah yeah Vinny Gaso…now I’m not going to pretend that I care to learn anything about him as I think he won’t last too long in the WAA. Now that that was said, back to the business at hand…my world title shot!!! Come Tuesday at Revolution I want a straight answer from whomever the person in charge is…be it my friend The Great One, his girl the WAA Champion Alexis, or the damn janitor…I want an answer. If I don’t get the satisfactory answer I want then we’ll see what happens to Gaso ok. All I’ve got to say is that a lamb being led to slaughter is getting off a whole lot better.
Anthony smirks at the camera as it pans in and fades out.
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Vinny Gaso
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The Gaso Line...You won't be laughing when it hits you!
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Post by Vinny Gaso on Jun 22, 2008 22:54:29 GMT -5
Fade in: Backstage at Revolution, a few hours before the show begins, four familiar faces are seen sitting around a table in the arena's eating area. They are of course the four members of the Entourage, Vinny Gaso, Thomas and Paige Mayfield, and their hired assassin, Trevor Thompson. It appears that they don't have a care in the world, which is common for them, being that they are very arrogant people most of the time. They are enjoying a beer together before the show, with Vinny drinking water since he has a match later on tonight. He is the first one to speak.
VG: I don't know who booked this shit WAA is passing off as a wrestling show, but seriously, do they actually think I'm scared of fighting one of the management team members?
TM: Apparently so.
PM: Oh how wrong they are, right baby?
VG: Right you are Paige, right you are.
TM: So, the last time you were in a match, we got screwed out of the Tag Team Championship. Now is your chance to take out some of that frustration on this Phoenix chump.
VG: Most definitely. I haven't forgotten about the bullshit that happened a week ago, believe me. I know damn well that we were robbed of those titles, and I'm VERY angry about that.
PM: Good! Now use that anger in your match tonight, and the slim chance Phoenix has will quickly become none.
TM: She's right as usual Vinny. All you have to do is harness that frustration, and this punk won't know his ass from his elbow by the time the final bell rings!
VG: True that. Anyway, I'm going to say a few words of wisdom to this chumpstain, so bare with me here.
TM: No problem.
Vinny turns to face the camera for the first time.
VG: So, it seems that management has some issue with me, as one of their own is slated to "take me out" this week. Well, let me put that to rest right here and now. Anthony Phoenix will NOT defeat me tonight. As a matter of fact, if he lands more than three shots of any kind, be they strikes or actual moves, he'll be lucky. I am in a VERY angered state right now after the last time you all had the priviledge of seeing me in action, and I plan on extracting a little bit of that on Phoenix. However, make no mistake about it, he is just another stepping stone on my path to bigger and better things. I don't care who I have to go through, or how many for that matter, Vinny Gaso WILL become WAA Champion! Enough about the future though, it is time to go back to the present. Phoenix has the nerve to not only treat me like a rookie, which I am far from, but to say that I won't last long here. That's interesting coming from the guy who is going to be lucky to WALK after this match, much less compete again any time soon! I am not chasing titles this week Tony, oh no. You see, this week, I'm only after one thing...your blood! I am going to beat your ass from pillar to post and back to pillar, and then the REAL violence will begin. By the time I decide to let the referee count your shoulders down for a three, you will be so beaten, broken, and of course bloodied, that your own damn mama won't be able to tell the doctors who you are!
The time for talking is nearly at its end Phoenix, and so are you. People have often made references to the rising phoenix when they use it as their ring name. Well this much I can guarantee you Tony, there will be no rising for you tonight. In fact, the only thing that THIS phoenix will be doing is a whole lot of falling! I hope this company makes more money than I think it does, because they are going to have a MOUNTAIN of insurance bills to pay when this massacre of a match is finished! I am tired of people taking me lightly, underestimating my immense talent, and I won't stand for it anymore! Let me make one thing perfectly clear to you all. When the final bell rings on my match tonight, you will know how serious I am about being in WAA, and you will all know not to bet against the Viper! In just a few short hours Tony, you are going to find out first hand why all of the students at my old wrestling school stopped laughing at the name of my finishing move when it knocks your head off your damn shoulders! Then, just when you're barely conscious, and you think it can't get any worse, you will feel what several before you and many after you have felt or will feel...the Viper's Poison. See you tonight bitch.
With that, Vinny and his companions stand up, heading down the hall toward their locker room to prepare Vinny for his match.
Fade to Black
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