Post by THERE IS A GOD on Jul 25, 2008 16:29:23 GMT -4
Action Packed Wrestling returns from commercial break to a full house of screaming fans rabidly awaiting the end of the House Show, and tbe beginning of what they all paid so much to see, APW Apocalypse. “Raining Blood” by Slayer hits the PA system, and the fans come united in a hated boos.
Harvey: Such disrespect for the boss. These fans have got to start learning who it is that gives them all of this week after week.
Chase: Yeah Harvey. I’m sure that the APW roster, and the rest of its staff have absolutely nothing to do with it at all.
“President” Hurricane Jeff made it about one step onto the entrance ramp before the screens go snowy around the world.
Harvey: It seems that once again we’re experiencing some difficulty with our satellite feed…
Chase: Well, you know what that means…
Chase’s voice is cut off as two familiar words flash across the screen like neon lights…
KAOS
KAM!
The frame flashes to a shot of APW World Heavyweight Champion, “The Ego Crusher” Sgt. Kenny Lambardo inside the AV trailer surrounded by an unconscious, and beaten crew of technicians.
“Hi…” Kenny began. “I know that you’re there Jeff, and that you are probably coming over here to fix this right now, but I taped this hours ago, so you might as well go back down to the ring so that you can get a better look at my gorgeous face. Oh yeah… Before I forget… You’re AV crew wanted me to tell you that they all quit after tonight… Something about unsafe working conditions…”
The technician to his ‘The KaotiK’s’ right began to come to, and lift his head from the screen on his desk. This merely prompted Kaos to remove the lead pipe from his belt, and slap it across the back of the technicians head, sending the poorly underpaid middle aged man back to his unconscious state in a bloody heap.
“I wouldn’t have any idea what they are talking about?” Kenny said with a fiendish smile. “I mean you’re such a great boss why would anyone want to leave APW? I mean it’s not like you’ve ever come out on national television, and told the world that you were everything that happened in a single federation… It’s not like you ever gave a speech no one ever helped you, and you just gave, and gave… It’s not like you ever came down to the ring, and told you’re entire federation that they were all pieces of shit... Wait, a minute… That was you! That was how you’re first federation fell apart… You! You closed it down! And let’s face something right, here, and right now. You, and me, together… We know why you HAD to shut down, and that was a little place called IWC.”
The marine adjusted the World Heavyweight Championship Belt that hung over his shoulder as gave a reminiscent smirk.
“Insane Wrestling Championships was the place that did you in. It was also the place that created the Kaos that you see before you today. It was the federation that raped your talent, and truly tested their in ring skills in ways that you only wish that you could have thought of. It was the place that created Kaos. It was a place that you were the Insane Champion. Hey? Do you happen to remember the Midnight Rider, the masked man that took out Twister so that you could become Insane Champion?”
Lambardo’s smirk grew even wider if you could imagine such a thing…
“I doubt that your ego would allow you to admit that you ever had help with anything, but I know that you know the Rider, my favorite creation. IWC Owner, Steve Beckett had to deal with my Rider, just like you have to deal with him… Why? Because like you, HJ, Steve Beckett was a completely money hungry, self absorbed, arrogant, egomaniacal asshole! The difference between the two of you is that Steve Beckett could at least admit it. In the end, Beckett was put into a coma by The Midnight Rider. Beat in the head with a lead pipe until he stopped moving… Why? That would be what is important to the story. Why, in a federation that Kaos was the Corporate General, unpinned, and unsubmitted, would he seek vengeance against the man that had made all that possible for him? Because vengeance needed to be sought… Beckett was using me to make his pockets fatter, just like you’ve used me Jeff, and there is no using Kaos!”
Kenny paused, and thought to himself…
“It wouldn’t be too long after that you would open your second federation, WWC. WWC would soon after become a place that I would call home. WWC would also become a federation that you would try to bury me in Jeff. Now I knew then, like I know now why you did it. It was simple… It was business… It was the same reason that Goldberg never made it in the WWE. I was the top athlete for your competition. You wanted to keep me down, but I just kept fighting my way up like I always do. WWC would see the first true Reign of Kaos, and even after I was gone the Reign of Kaos, reigned supreme. The legacy that I left behind was more than anyone had ever done before. And that is when Jeff realized something. He realized the power that Kaos had over the people, and the success of the business.”
Lambardo pauses in his speech again, and began tapping his finger on the Championship Belt that rest on his shouolder.
“Then there was the thing that brought us all together here in APW. Just after my time in WWC would you be asked to be the Superhero that you once claimed to be. Someone came to you that was a friend, and that needed a friend. She was pregnant, and the father of her unborn child had made his way deep into the combat zones that represented a war on world terror. The father couldn’t be found, regardless of the efforts that were put in, and she was running out of options, and money. She needed a hero, and you gave to her a villain. You saw the power of Kaos, and that power now rested within the person that you asked you for help.”
Kenny sighed…
“You knew that our paths would cross again. The moment that Hurricane Jeff opens a new federation then Kaos can’t be far behind. So this time you needed to control me, the way that Steve Beckett controlled me. You needed me to go a certain way, so that your plans went a certain way. But something was a little fucked up about all of this. Can you tell me what that was, Jeff? I can tell you. I would have done it all for the asking, and I did. I was actually someone that genuinely respected you throughout all the shit that you had put me through in the past. I honestly thought that you were trying to make me fight to get better. So what happens when you never needed little Kenny as the weapon against me? You know that you can’t tell me about it, because hell, we all see where that got you. Now I’m going to kill you.”
“The moment that this became about the life of my son, and the death of my wife is when you lost. The moment that you let it slip that you’ve been using me, and my family as a means to make you rich, and famous is when you ended your own life. I’ve done more for you, and Action Packed Wrestling then anyone! I turned on my best friend for you. I broke his neck to protect your secret. The dirtiest secret that you’ve ever kept… My son! If you really didn’t want to see me as Champion, you should have asked for your belt back, instead, I think that I’m going to keep it just so that I can keep pissing you off!”
“You took everything that you could from me, and now I will simply return the favor, starting with my son, and this belt…”
-FADE TO BLACK-
Sorry for how short this is, but I work close to sixty hours a week, and forgot about an awards ceremony that I need to attend tonight... Anyway, enjoy!
Harvey: Such disrespect for the boss. These fans have got to start learning who it is that gives them all of this week after week.
Chase: Yeah Harvey. I’m sure that the APW roster, and the rest of its staff have absolutely nothing to do with it at all.
“President” Hurricane Jeff made it about one step onto the entrance ramp before the screens go snowy around the world.
Harvey: It seems that once again we’re experiencing some difficulty with our satellite feed…
Chase: Well, you know what that means…
Chase’s voice is cut off as two familiar words flash across the screen like neon lights…
KAOS
KAM!
The frame flashes to a shot of APW World Heavyweight Champion, “The Ego Crusher” Sgt. Kenny Lambardo inside the AV trailer surrounded by an unconscious, and beaten crew of technicians.
“Hi…” Kenny began. “I know that you’re there Jeff, and that you are probably coming over here to fix this right now, but I taped this hours ago, so you might as well go back down to the ring so that you can get a better look at my gorgeous face. Oh yeah… Before I forget… You’re AV crew wanted me to tell you that they all quit after tonight… Something about unsafe working conditions…”
The technician to his ‘The KaotiK’s’ right began to come to, and lift his head from the screen on his desk. This merely prompted Kaos to remove the lead pipe from his belt, and slap it across the back of the technicians head, sending the poorly underpaid middle aged man back to his unconscious state in a bloody heap.
“I wouldn’t have any idea what they are talking about?” Kenny said with a fiendish smile. “I mean you’re such a great boss why would anyone want to leave APW? I mean it’s not like you’ve ever come out on national television, and told the world that you were everything that happened in a single federation… It’s not like you ever gave a speech no one ever helped you, and you just gave, and gave… It’s not like you ever came down to the ring, and told you’re entire federation that they were all pieces of shit... Wait, a minute… That was you! That was how you’re first federation fell apart… You! You closed it down! And let’s face something right, here, and right now. You, and me, together… We know why you HAD to shut down, and that was a little place called IWC.”
The marine adjusted the World Heavyweight Championship Belt that hung over his shoulder as gave a reminiscent smirk.
“Insane Wrestling Championships was the place that did you in. It was also the place that created the Kaos that you see before you today. It was the federation that raped your talent, and truly tested their in ring skills in ways that you only wish that you could have thought of. It was the place that created Kaos. It was a place that you were the Insane Champion. Hey? Do you happen to remember the Midnight Rider, the masked man that took out Twister so that you could become Insane Champion?”
Lambardo’s smirk grew even wider if you could imagine such a thing…
“I doubt that your ego would allow you to admit that you ever had help with anything, but I know that you know the Rider, my favorite creation. IWC Owner, Steve Beckett had to deal with my Rider, just like you have to deal with him… Why? Because like you, HJ, Steve Beckett was a completely money hungry, self absorbed, arrogant, egomaniacal asshole! The difference between the two of you is that Steve Beckett could at least admit it. In the end, Beckett was put into a coma by The Midnight Rider. Beat in the head with a lead pipe until he stopped moving… Why? That would be what is important to the story. Why, in a federation that Kaos was the Corporate General, unpinned, and unsubmitted, would he seek vengeance against the man that had made all that possible for him? Because vengeance needed to be sought… Beckett was using me to make his pockets fatter, just like you’ve used me Jeff, and there is no using Kaos!”
Kenny paused, and thought to himself…
“It wouldn’t be too long after that you would open your second federation, WWC. WWC would soon after become a place that I would call home. WWC would also become a federation that you would try to bury me in Jeff. Now I knew then, like I know now why you did it. It was simple… It was business… It was the same reason that Goldberg never made it in the WWE. I was the top athlete for your competition. You wanted to keep me down, but I just kept fighting my way up like I always do. WWC would see the first true Reign of Kaos, and even after I was gone the Reign of Kaos, reigned supreme. The legacy that I left behind was more than anyone had ever done before. And that is when Jeff realized something. He realized the power that Kaos had over the people, and the success of the business.”
Lambardo pauses in his speech again, and began tapping his finger on the Championship Belt that rest on his shouolder.
“Then there was the thing that brought us all together here in APW. Just after my time in WWC would you be asked to be the Superhero that you once claimed to be. Someone came to you that was a friend, and that needed a friend. She was pregnant, and the father of her unborn child had made his way deep into the combat zones that represented a war on world terror. The father couldn’t be found, regardless of the efforts that were put in, and she was running out of options, and money. She needed a hero, and you gave to her a villain. You saw the power of Kaos, and that power now rested within the person that you asked you for help.”
Kenny sighed…
“You knew that our paths would cross again. The moment that Hurricane Jeff opens a new federation then Kaos can’t be far behind. So this time you needed to control me, the way that Steve Beckett controlled me. You needed me to go a certain way, so that your plans went a certain way. But something was a little fucked up about all of this. Can you tell me what that was, Jeff? I can tell you. I would have done it all for the asking, and I did. I was actually someone that genuinely respected you throughout all the shit that you had put me through in the past. I honestly thought that you were trying to make me fight to get better. So what happens when you never needed little Kenny as the weapon against me? You know that you can’t tell me about it, because hell, we all see where that got you. Now I’m going to kill you.”
“The moment that this became about the life of my son, and the death of my wife is when you lost. The moment that you let it slip that you’ve been using me, and my family as a means to make you rich, and famous is when you ended your own life. I’ve done more for you, and Action Packed Wrestling then anyone! I turned on my best friend for you. I broke his neck to protect your secret. The dirtiest secret that you’ve ever kept… My son! If you really didn’t want to see me as Champion, you should have asked for your belt back, instead, I think that I’m going to keep it just so that I can keep pissing you off!”
“You took everything that you could from me, and now I will simply return the favor, starting with my son, and this belt…”
-FADE TO BLACK-
Sorry for how short this is, but I work close to sixty hours a week, and forgot about an awards ceremony that I need to attend tonight... Anyway, enjoy!
