Post by The Xtremist on Jun 8, 2008 23:55:29 GMT -4
“The Xtremist” Tony Blackwell was far from angry as the camera opens to a secluded locker room. HE had just picked up his first singles loss here in Action Packed Wrestling, losing a first round qualifier for the upcoming PPV, Test For The Best. No, the Xtreme Champion was very calm and collected, enjoying a post match cigarette in seclusion.
Tony: I guess Vin was the better man this week. We ended the others streak, fought valiantly against the other. I came up short this time, but I am still the Xtreme Champion…[/color]
He flicked the cigarette into the corner of the locker room and grabbed his title; the trash can lid the symbolized that Tony Black was the baddest motherfucker in the valley. He stood up and stretched, deciding it was time to cut that promo he had arranged for. He originally had scheduled a short promo, one for a single opponent. But as fate would have it, President Jeff changed next week’s matches for the losers of the tournament first round. Now Katrina Olivetti, “The Ace” Austin Daniels, Tony Blackwell, and the now returning former APW World Heavyweight Champion John Green would be given a chance for the final spot at the PPV.
: We must tread carefully, take none of them lightly. If we fail THEY will not be happy with us.
Tony nodded to himself, agreeing with his inner thoughts. Making sure he looked alright, The Xtremist left the locker room to shoot the promo for the fatal four way.
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The APW camera crews and stage hands no longer feared The Xtremist, realizing that as long as they did their jobs no harm would come. As requested, the crew had set up a single stool and black fake wall. Simple, somber and effective. Tony walked up to the stool and sat down, waiting for the camera operator to give him the single to start.
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The camera started rolling, beginning with a shot of the very serious Tony Blackwell staring into the camera, trying to get into the hearts and minds of the few fans he had left, and putting the fear of Kaos into all others.
Tony: Good evening ladies and gentlemen. For those few who do not know who I am, my name is Tony Blackwell, Mr. Sex and Violence himself and the current APW Extreme Champion. I am also a member of the most dominant stable in sports entertainment history, the Church of Kaos. Many of you boo this stable, throw garbage at each of us who call it home. Go ahead and boo, because each and every night it is us you come to see.
Tony adjusted his title, making sure the front of it was facing the camera, letting the chain and padlock hang from his left shoulder.
Tony: President Jeff has given me a second chance to win the Test For The Best Tournament. All he asks of me is beat two of the other first round losers and John Green. Now some of you are thinking “ How can Tony Blackwell beat a former world champ?”. Even more say “ You can’t take out all three of them”. You’re all wrong. You see, from my debut at Carnage to the last PPV Mayhem, no one could beat me one on one. Hell, at Sabotage, I took on three other opponents to retain my belt. I have slain three wrestlers in the ring at once already, and I will do it again. Granted, I will have to abide by a set of rules this time, but I can manage that.[/b]
Mr. Blackwell pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit the bastard up. He took a deep inhale of the stick of cancer, then slowly exhaled it.
Tony: John Green, former APW World Heavyweight Champion, thinks he can just waltz back in this federation and get his title back. News flash kid, that’s not how it works. You shot no promo for your Rasslemania title defense, did not practice or hit the gym for your match. You let your fear cloud your mind allowed the legend of Kenny Lambardo freak you out. And he steam rolled over you. You where handed that belt because the worthiest contender at the time was screwed out of it. Now you want it back. Well, you have to get through me first kid. I have main evented more occasions during my time here than you did as World Champ. I have fought the best this fed has to get and retain my title. This coming Monday I will show you why I am the most extreme here in APW. And ill do it on Jeff’s terms, with Disqualifications and everything.
: Hehehe let them have it Tony….
Tony took another drag of his cigarette, than tossed it off camera.
Tony: Mrs. Katrina Olivetti, former Church of Kaos member and the only true Luchador in the federation. Those are your only claims to fame my dear. You couldn’t get a shot at any title, were equal to those you fought. Let me list some of your opponents. Jason Royce, Hardcore Kid, Jake Ruby, Fyre Angel. No names here in APW. The only true competitor you faced was Phate, and as we can see he won. You have no experience against me, nor do you have any with the other wrestlers in the ring. You are a high flyer, a great one at that, but against three larger competitors you will be very ineffective. Stick to the jobber division Mrs. Olivetti. You are, in no way shape or form, ready for a Heavyweight title.
Tony stood up and placed his title on the stool. He was almost done, almost finished laying out the faults and weaknesses of his opponents.
Tony: Austin Daniels….who the hell are you any way? You are no ace, hell you aren’t even the joker in this place. And I am sure you think that the only reason I am champion is because of my last name. Don’t kid yourself, I became the baddest guy here because my skill, tenacity and will to do what ever I need to do. Go home little boy, because you will not survive against me.[/b]
Tony turned to leave, then decided against it. He faced the camera once more, and with a mocking tone spoke once more..
Tony: My opponents, I have one last message to relay. This Monday, our fatal four way bout will not be pleasant, you will not enjoy it. But I guarantee it will be short. Good luck, you’ll need it.
The Xtreme Champion walked off camera, and the feed slowly went to black…
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The last Blackwell was finishing putting on his suit when a knock was heard at the locker room door. He grunted to the unknown person, signaling to them it was ok to enter. The door opened, and in came the APW World Heavyweight Champion and Church of Kaos leader Kenny Lambardo.
Tony: What’s good bro.
Tony went over to the sergeant and gave him a pound. Kenny grinned, pulling out a blunt as he started to speak.
Kenny: You got a little time man? Got some shit I wanna talk to you about.
: Yes, we have time for all of you.
Tony: Yea, I have a little time before my flight. What’s on your mind my lord? [/b]
The Kaotic champion laughed as he sat down to spark the blunt.
Kenny: I am glad you asked Tony. You see, this…[/b]
Just as Kenny began to speak, his cell phone went off. The face of APW passed the reefer to his War Priest and motioned with his hands that he will be right back. He left the room, raising his tone of voice as he spoke to the unfortunate victim on the other side. The Xtreme champion couldn’t hear everything being said, but he could discern that it has something to do with the wedding coming up on Overdrive. After five minutes of fighting, yelling and aggressive persuasion, the COK leader returned to the locker room.
Kenny: Sorry about that, wedding planner didn’t like some of Diana’s ideas. I’m pretty sure they realized the error of their ways. But as I was saying before, Tony, I need your to do me a favor. Do you mind being a usher at my wedding? People have been dropping out and…[/b]
Mr. Sex and Violence held his hand up to stop the APW God. He passed the blunt back to its roller before speaking, allowing him to get more of that sticky elixir into his body.
Tony: Say no more my liege, it will be a honor to help with your wedding. Is that all you needed to speak to my about, or is their other matters?
: Ask us anything, we will answer Lord Kaos…
His lord Kaos went to the door and locked it, making sure no one would interrupt the two men. As he sat back down, he glanced around the room to make sure no audio or visual gear was in the room. After feeling content with the room security, he spoke…
Kenny: You lost to Vin this past Overdrive. I am concerned that you will not perform now that you are in my church. I hope you don’t get complacent with your position, as I have no problem trimming the fat around here. Am I wrong to place my faith in you during the Fatal Four Way?
The hardcore soldier chuckled slightly, finding the line of Kenny’s questioning amusing.
Tony: My lord, my brother, you need not worthy. The trash you kicked out, Katrina, will be taken care of. She can not compete at my caliber. The new blood, “ The Ass” Austin Daniels, will not survive this bout. He has yet to face anyone of great strength and skill such as I, and will be crushed. Green…..will not be bothering you for your championship. He ran from you at Rasslemania, and he feels he needs to prove himself. Pride comes before the fall my lord, and his personal pride is on the line. I will smite the enemies of this church. I will prove to you, and my nay sayers, that I am indeed the strongest and most skilled warrior here in APW, next to you. With what I have learned over the course of my career, the little bits of information Trevor imparted on me, and your business teachings, no one can beat me. [/b]
Kenny nodded to his War Priest, feeling slightly more sure in his newest member. A cell phone alarm went off for both men, telling them that their time was done. Without a word Sgt. Lambardo left the room, leaving his comrade to his business. The Xtremist gathered his bags and put on his sunglasses quickly, for the alarm was a 2 hour warning for his fight.
: It is time for us to go and prepare for our flight and our fight.[/
Tony: It is time for us to go and prepare for our flight and our fight.[/b]
(OOC: I am not sure if anyone has done this, but as you are reading, highlight some of the black areas. It will give you a little insight into Tony's mind, as well as a view of his current mental state.)
Tony: I guess Vin was the better man this week. We ended the others streak, fought valiantly against the other. I came up short this time, but I am still the Xtreme Champion…[/color]
He flicked the cigarette into the corner of the locker room and grabbed his title; the trash can lid the symbolized that Tony Black was the baddest motherfucker in the valley. He stood up and stretched, deciding it was time to cut that promo he had arranged for. He originally had scheduled a short promo, one for a single opponent. But as fate would have it, President Jeff changed next week’s matches for the losers of the tournament first round. Now Katrina Olivetti, “The Ace” Austin Daniels, Tony Blackwell, and the now returning former APW World Heavyweight Champion John Green would be given a chance for the final spot at the PPV.
: We must tread carefully, take none of them lightly. If we fail THEY will not be happy with us.Tony nodded to himself, agreeing with his inner thoughts. Making sure he looked alright, The Xtremist left the locker room to shoot the promo for the fatal four way.
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The APW camera crews and stage hands no longer feared The Xtremist, realizing that as long as they did their jobs no harm would come. As requested, the crew had set up a single stool and black fake wall. Simple, somber and effective. Tony walked up to the stool and sat down, waiting for the camera operator to give him the single to start.
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The camera started rolling, beginning with a shot of the very serious Tony Blackwell staring into the camera, trying to get into the hearts and minds of the few fans he had left, and putting the fear of Kaos into all others.
Tony: Good evening ladies and gentlemen. For those few who do not know who I am, my name is Tony Blackwell, Mr. Sex and Violence himself and the current APW Extreme Champion. I am also a member of the most dominant stable in sports entertainment history, the Church of Kaos. Many of you boo this stable, throw garbage at each of us who call it home. Go ahead and boo, because each and every night it is us you come to see.
Tony adjusted his title, making sure the front of it was facing the camera, letting the chain and padlock hang from his left shoulder.
Tony: President Jeff has given me a second chance to win the Test For The Best Tournament. All he asks of me is beat two of the other first round losers and John Green. Now some of you are thinking “ How can Tony Blackwell beat a former world champ?”. Even more say “ You can’t take out all three of them”. You’re all wrong. You see, from my debut at Carnage to the last PPV Mayhem, no one could beat me one on one. Hell, at Sabotage, I took on three other opponents to retain my belt. I have slain three wrestlers in the ring at once already, and I will do it again. Granted, I will have to abide by a set of rules this time, but I can manage that.[/b]
Mr. Blackwell pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit the bastard up. He took a deep inhale of the stick of cancer, then slowly exhaled it.
Tony: John Green, former APW World Heavyweight Champion, thinks he can just waltz back in this federation and get his title back. News flash kid, that’s not how it works. You shot no promo for your Rasslemania title defense, did not practice or hit the gym for your match. You let your fear cloud your mind allowed the legend of Kenny Lambardo freak you out. And he steam rolled over you. You where handed that belt because the worthiest contender at the time was screwed out of it. Now you want it back. Well, you have to get through me first kid. I have main evented more occasions during my time here than you did as World Champ. I have fought the best this fed has to get and retain my title. This coming Monday I will show you why I am the most extreme here in APW. And ill do it on Jeff’s terms, with Disqualifications and everything.
: Hehehe let them have it Tony….Tony took another drag of his cigarette, than tossed it off camera.
Tony: Mrs. Katrina Olivetti, former Church of Kaos member and the only true Luchador in the federation. Those are your only claims to fame my dear. You couldn’t get a shot at any title, were equal to those you fought. Let me list some of your opponents. Jason Royce, Hardcore Kid, Jake Ruby, Fyre Angel. No names here in APW. The only true competitor you faced was Phate, and as we can see he won. You have no experience against me, nor do you have any with the other wrestlers in the ring. You are a high flyer, a great one at that, but against three larger competitors you will be very ineffective. Stick to the jobber division Mrs. Olivetti. You are, in no way shape or form, ready for a Heavyweight title.
Tony stood up and placed his title on the stool. He was almost done, almost finished laying out the faults and weaknesses of his opponents.
Tony: Austin Daniels….who the hell are you any way? You are no ace, hell you aren’t even the joker in this place. And I am sure you think that the only reason I am champion is because of my last name. Don’t kid yourself, I became the baddest guy here because my skill, tenacity and will to do what ever I need to do. Go home little boy, because you will not survive against me.[/b]
Tony turned to leave, then decided against it. He faced the camera once more, and with a mocking tone spoke once more..
Tony: My opponents, I have one last message to relay. This Monday, our fatal four way bout will not be pleasant, you will not enjoy it. But I guarantee it will be short. Good luck, you’ll need it.
The Xtreme Champion walked off camera, and the feed slowly went to black…
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The last Blackwell was finishing putting on his suit when a knock was heard at the locker room door. He grunted to the unknown person, signaling to them it was ok to enter. The door opened, and in came the APW World Heavyweight Champion and Church of Kaos leader Kenny Lambardo.
Tony: What’s good bro.
Tony went over to the sergeant and gave him a pound. Kenny grinned, pulling out a blunt as he started to speak.
Kenny: You got a little time man? Got some shit I wanna talk to you about.
: Yes, we have time for all of you.Tony: Yea, I have a little time before my flight. What’s on your mind my lord? [/b]
The Kaotic champion laughed as he sat down to spark the blunt.
Kenny: I am glad you asked Tony. You see, this…[/b]
Just as Kenny began to speak, his cell phone went off. The face of APW passed the reefer to his War Priest and motioned with his hands that he will be right back. He left the room, raising his tone of voice as he spoke to the unfortunate victim on the other side. The Xtreme champion couldn’t hear everything being said, but he could discern that it has something to do with the wedding coming up on Overdrive. After five minutes of fighting, yelling and aggressive persuasion, the COK leader returned to the locker room.
Kenny: Sorry about that, wedding planner didn’t like some of Diana’s ideas. I’m pretty sure they realized the error of their ways. But as I was saying before, Tony, I need your to do me a favor. Do you mind being a usher at my wedding? People have been dropping out and…[/b]
Mr. Sex and Violence held his hand up to stop the APW God. He passed the blunt back to its roller before speaking, allowing him to get more of that sticky elixir into his body.
Tony: Say no more my liege, it will be a honor to help with your wedding. Is that all you needed to speak to my about, or is their other matters?
: Ask us anything, we will answer Lord Kaos…His lord Kaos went to the door and locked it, making sure no one would interrupt the two men. As he sat back down, he glanced around the room to make sure no audio or visual gear was in the room. After feeling content with the room security, he spoke…
Kenny: You lost to Vin this past Overdrive. I am concerned that you will not perform now that you are in my church. I hope you don’t get complacent with your position, as I have no problem trimming the fat around here. Am I wrong to place my faith in you during the Fatal Four Way?
The hardcore soldier chuckled slightly, finding the line of Kenny’s questioning amusing.
Tony: My lord, my brother, you need not worthy. The trash you kicked out, Katrina, will be taken care of. She can not compete at my caliber. The new blood, “ The Ass” Austin Daniels, will not survive this bout. He has yet to face anyone of great strength and skill such as I, and will be crushed. Green…..will not be bothering you for your championship. He ran from you at Rasslemania, and he feels he needs to prove himself. Pride comes before the fall my lord, and his personal pride is on the line. I will smite the enemies of this church. I will prove to you, and my nay sayers, that I am indeed the strongest and most skilled warrior here in APW, next to you. With what I have learned over the course of my career, the little bits of information Trevor imparted on me, and your business teachings, no one can beat me. [/b]
Kenny nodded to his War Priest, feeling slightly more sure in his newest member. A cell phone alarm went off for both men, telling them that their time was done. Without a word Sgt. Lambardo left the room, leaving his comrade to his business. The Xtremist gathered his bags and put on his sunglasses quickly, for the alarm was a 2 hour warning for his fight.
: It is time for us to go and prepare for our flight and our fight.[/Tony: It is time for us to go and prepare for our flight and our fight.[/b]
(OOC: I am not sure if anyone has done this, but as you are reading, highlight some of the black areas. It will give you a little insight into Tony's mind, as well as a view of his current mental state.)
