Post by The Paragon of Hardcore on Mar 13, 2008 18:04:27 GMT -4
*APW Television cuts out for a moment as Sex An Violence's Personal Cameraman, Emrys kicks in their own private feed. The low lighting of the Sex and Violence locker room starts to brighten a bit as the light on the camera starts to take hold. Emrys steadies his hand as he once again finds himself alone with a bruised and battered APW Xtreme Heavyweight Champion. The Original Excellence of Extreme. The Hardcore Icon. "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell. The Undefeated Champion laces up his boots as he watches Razor Ryan's most recent promo. He reaches to his side without looking, passing by his Singapore Cane for the remote control to the TV as he switches it off and turns to the camera, the light reflecting off his ice blue eyes.*
Trevor: Y'know something, Emrys? That week off that I had worked wonders for me. Wounds from my Hardcore In Hell Match with my little sister at Carnage have finally healed. Gashes from my match a couple of weeks back with John Green at Overdrive have finally started to close. My stitches are starting to disolve and now I'm fresh and ready and at 100% for my 6-Man Tag Team Match this week against Vinnie HaRdCoRe, Razor Ryan, and John Green. Or at least as close to it as I ever get. I honsetly think that the only time I was ever fully at 100% was my first match here in APW. With four televised matches per month and countless House Shows, there's always some bumps and bruises and cuts and burns. There's always some nagging injury that plagues me that I should've probably gotten looked at by a doctor weeks ago but if I do, I know that'll mean surgery and months on the shelf. And months on the shelf means lost momentum. Wrestling fans have such short memories these days...
*The man some would call a "Hardcore God" cracks his neck and reaches for his Singapore Cane. He lays his Weapon of Choice across his lap, lookign down at his bruised and swollen knuckles. His voice still carries across the room nonetheless.*
Trevor: I have a few things to say before I have to get going. I have to meet up with Sex and Violence's newest member. An ex-girlfriend of mine. My daughter, Skylar's mother. "That Girl" Diana Steel. I have a supervised visitation session to get to. Kenny and Tony keep asking me why I won't just send my little girl over there to see her Mommy alone. Don't get me wrong. I love Diana. She's a great girl. But she did just get out of Belle Vue...
*A disembodied voice comes from off camera.*
Emrys: Wasn't it Kristina who put her there?
*The Career Killer laughs, brushing some of his jet black hair from his face.*
Trevor: That's besides the point... Diana knew exactly what she was doing when she signed up. She agreed to a match with "The Hardcore Princess" Kristina Blackwell with the stipulation that the loser gets committed to a mental institution. She knew exactly what Kristina was capable of. And I haven't heard her whine about it yet...
*The APW Xtreme Heavyweight Champion picks up his makeshift title made from electrical cord and a garbage can lid and thumbtacks and barbed wire, slinging it over his shoulder. He stands and starts pacing the room like a caged lion, Singapore Cane in hand, his ice blue eyes never leaving the camera.*
Trevor: And now we have this week's Overdrive... A Six Man Tag Match... A couple of weeks ago I proved to John Green what everyone in APW and all of our fans already knew... That I am the ONLY true champion in Action Packed Wrestling. The APW Xtreme Heavyweight Championship is the most sought after belt in wrestling history... It's also the most viciously defended. But that's ok. "The Ego Crusher" Sgt. Kenny Lambardo will change all that in the Main Event of Rasslemania 4. On The Grandest Stage Of Them All, The KaotiK will add another championship to the growing laundry list of gold that belongs to Sex and Violence. Yet now I hear something about a group of guys calling themselves Revolution X. Razor Ryan amuses me...
*Trevor Blackwell suddenly stops pacing and turns to the camera, a sick smile creeping across his lips.*
Trevor: I know of Revolutions, Ryan. You're a little late with this one. Back in World Wrestling Competition, I started a Hardcore Revolution. I took this industry by storm as I have time and again. We took on a group called S.I.N. and crushed them over and over all in the name of everything Hardcore and Extreme. And now Sex and Violence is the growing Empire and Razor Ryan, Sabur, and Michael Lively are the rebels. But I am Darth Vader.
*He holds up his Singapore Cane.*
Trevor: And you can consider this my fucking lightsaber and we will crush your puny rebellion. I can say one thing though. You guys sure are revolting. I've was a revolutionary in this businness back when you were sitting at home watching the WWF in your parent's living room. I give Razor Ryan all the respect in the world for standing toe to toe with "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell in a Street Fight and living to tell about it. But that's about as far as it goes. You will get crushed this week for all the bullshit that you've pulled with Fyre Angel and if Devon Cash has the balls to show his face at ringside, I will take personal pleasure in breaking his neck. That's a fucking promise. Hey Yo! Stay home. I know you won't, you're cut from the same fucking mold that I am. I know that Razor Ryan will show up at Overdrive regardless. He has balls. But all of the testicular fortitude in the world won't stop him from becoming just another victim of the Full Throttle.
*Trevor clears his throat, his fingers playing with stitches on his neck from Carnage.*
Trevor: Then there's the placeholder APW World Champion, John Green. Kid, I kicked your ass already. I showed you that the Hell In A Cell that you went through at Carnage was nothing compared to the fire and brimstone that I bring with me every single fucking time I step through those ropes. You fought valiantly but ultimately fell short just like The Hardcore Kid. Just like Razor Ryan. Just like Marcus "Stylez" Saxton. Just like my little sister, Kristina Blackwell. You fell short to the Undefeated Champion because you're just not in the same league as me. You may have lucked out at our first show and won that pretty gold belt. You may have beaten a talentless half-breed at Carnage and BARELY held onto that title. But at Overdrive we saw who the better man was. Call it a fluke if you like. I'll be happy to pound home the fact that I'm the only TRUE champion in APW when I see you in the ring on Monday. Enjoy that title, John. Relish being called the World Champion for as long as you can. Because at Rasslemania, your pretty little facade will fade and a true Reign of Kaos will begin. You can bet your ridiculously short career on that one.
*Emrys laughs at that last line. He feels pride in being the Official Cameraman of the growing dynasty of Sex and Violence. He cuts his laugh short when he makes eye contact with the ice blues of The Excellence of Extreme.*
Trevor: And lastly we have Vinnie HaRdCoRe. The #1 Contendor to MY APW Xtreme Heavyweight Championship. Honestly, Vinnie, you couldn't get it done against John Green. Do you really think you can contend with a REAL Champion? Have you seen the bloodbaths that I've been involved in? You may take Hardcore as your last name but you don't live it like I do. You'll be standing in the ring with the APW World Champion and the Leader of Revolution X and you'll be the weak link of that team. You'll be overshadowed by two men who have already proved that they don't have what it takes to beat me. I on the other hand will be standing side by side with my brothers. My teammates will be The Next APW World Heavyweight Champion, "The Ego Crusher" Sgt. Kenny Lambardo and The Future Hardcore Icon, "The Xtremist" Tony Blackwell. Kenny already whooped your ass last week with a little divine intervention for a Hardcore God. And Tony is the only other man besides myself to be Undefeated here in APW. You're going to try to challenge for my title at Rasslemania when you should really just be stepping out of the way so I can face a real contendor like Razor Ryan or even better, The Powerbomb Prince. Overdrive will be yet another victory for Sex and Violence and there ain't a damn thing you can do about it...
*The door to the locker room suddenly opens and The Hardcore Icon whirls, brandishing his Singapore Cane against the intruder as a four year old girl with long jet black hair and ice blue eyes steps up. She smiles up at him, showing absolutely no fear in the face of a man who has killed careers.*
Skylar: Daddy? Are you ready to go? I wanna go see Mommy.
*Trevor Blackwell gives the first genuine smile that he's had here in his time in APW. He kneels down as his little girl rushes to him and wraps her small arms around his scarred neck, giving him a sweet kiss.*
Trevor: Of course, Baby... Lets go see Mommy.
*And with that The APW Xtreme Heavyweight Champion cuts his interview short, whipped to the beckon call of a four year old girl. Except for the hair and eyes, she is the spitting image of her mother, "That Girl" Diana Steel. And the ice blues that stare at the camera as the shot fades out hold all of the same venom.*
Trevor: Y'know something, Emrys? That week off that I had worked wonders for me. Wounds from my Hardcore In Hell Match with my little sister at Carnage have finally healed. Gashes from my match a couple of weeks back with John Green at Overdrive have finally started to close. My stitches are starting to disolve and now I'm fresh and ready and at 100% for my 6-Man Tag Team Match this week against Vinnie HaRdCoRe, Razor Ryan, and John Green. Or at least as close to it as I ever get. I honsetly think that the only time I was ever fully at 100% was my first match here in APW. With four televised matches per month and countless House Shows, there's always some bumps and bruises and cuts and burns. There's always some nagging injury that plagues me that I should've probably gotten looked at by a doctor weeks ago but if I do, I know that'll mean surgery and months on the shelf. And months on the shelf means lost momentum. Wrestling fans have such short memories these days...
*The man some would call a "Hardcore God" cracks his neck and reaches for his Singapore Cane. He lays his Weapon of Choice across his lap, lookign down at his bruised and swollen knuckles. His voice still carries across the room nonetheless.*
Trevor: I have a few things to say before I have to get going. I have to meet up with Sex and Violence's newest member. An ex-girlfriend of mine. My daughter, Skylar's mother. "That Girl" Diana Steel. I have a supervised visitation session to get to. Kenny and Tony keep asking me why I won't just send my little girl over there to see her Mommy alone. Don't get me wrong. I love Diana. She's a great girl. But she did just get out of Belle Vue...
*A disembodied voice comes from off camera.*
Emrys: Wasn't it Kristina who put her there?
*The Career Killer laughs, brushing some of his jet black hair from his face.*
Trevor: That's besides the point... Diana knew exactly what she was doing when she signed up. She agreed to a match with "The Hardcore Princess" Kristina Blackwell with the stipulation that the loser gets committed to a mental institution. She knew exactly what Kristina was capable of. And I haven't heard her whine about it yet...
*The APW Xtreme Heavyweight Champion picks up his makeshift title made from electrical cord and a garbage can lid and thumbtacks and barbed wire, slinging it over his shoulder. He stands and starts pacing the room like a caged lion, Singapore Cane in hand, his ice blue eyes never leaving the camera.*
Trevor: And now we have this week's Overdrive... A Six Man Tag Match... A couple of weeks ago I proved to John Green what everyone in APW and all of our fans already knew... That I am the ONLY true champion in Action Packed Wrestling. The APW Xtreme Heavyweight Championship is the most sought after belt in wrestling history... It's also the most viciously defended. But that's ok. "The Ego Crusher" Sgt. Kenny Lambardo will change all that in the Main Event of Rasslemania 4. On The Grandest Stage Of Them All, The KaotiK will add another championship to the growing laundry list of gold that belongs to Sex and Violence. Yet now I hear something about a group of guys calling themselves Revolution X. Razor Ryan amuses me...
*Trevor Blackwell suddenly stops pacing and turns to the camera, a sick smile creeping across his lips.*
Trevor: I know of Revolutions, Ryan. You're a little late with this one. Back in World Wrestling Competition, I started a Hardcore Revolution. I took this industry by storm as I have time and again. We took on a group called S.I.N. and crushed them over and over all in the name of everything Hardcore and Extreme. And now Sex and Violence is the growing Empire and Razor Ryan, Sabur, and Michael Lively are the rebels. But I am Darth Vader.
*He holds up his Singapore Cane.*
Trevor: And you can consider this my fucking lightsaber and we will crush your puny rebellion. I can say one thing though. You guys sure are revolting. I've was a revolutionary in this businness back when you were sitting at home watching the WWF in your parent's living room. I give Razor Ryan all the respect in the world for standing toe to toe with "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell in a Street Fight and living to tell about it. But that's about as far as it goes. You will get crushed this week for all the bullshit that you've pulled with Fyre Angel and if Devon Cash has the balls to show his face at ringside, I will take personal pleasure in breaking his neck. That's a fucking promise. Hey Yo! Stay home. I know you won't, you're cut from the same fucking mold that I am. I know that Razor Ryan will show up at Overdrive regardless. He has balls. But all of the testicular fortitude in the world won't stop him from becoming just another victim of the Full Throttle.
*Trevor clears his throat, his fingers playing with stitches on his neck from Carnage.*
Trevor: Then there's the placeholder APW World Champion, John Green. Kid, I kicked your ass already. I showed you that the Hell In A Cell that you went through at Carnage was nothing compared to the fire and brimstone that I bring with me every single fucking time I step through those ropes. You fought valiantly but ultimately fell short just like The Hardcore Kid. Just like Razor Ryan. Just like Marcus "Stylez" Saxton. Just like my little sister, Kristina Blackwell. You fell short to the Undefeated Champion because you're just not in the same league as me. You may have lucked out at our first show and won that pretty gold belt. You may have beaten a talentless half-breed at Carnage and BARELY held onto that title. But at Overdrive we saw who the better man was. Call it a fluke if you like. I'll be happy to pound home the fact that I'm the only TRUE champion in APW when I see you in the ring on Monday. Enjoy that title, John. Relish being called the World Champion for as long as you can. Because at Rasslemania, your pretty little facade will fade and a true Reign of Kaos will begin. You can bet your ridiculously short career on that one.
*Emrys laughs at that last line. He feels pride in being the Official Cameraman of the growing dynasty of Sex and Violence. He cuts his laugh short when he makes eye contact with the ice blues of The Excellence of Extreme.*
Trevor: And lastly we have Vinnie HaRdCoRe. The #1 Contendor to MY APW Xtreme Heavyweight Championship. Honestly, Vinnie, you couldn't get it done against John Green. Do you really think you can contend with a REAL Champion? Have you seen the bloodbaths that I've been involved in? You may take Hardcore as your last name but you don't live it like I do. You'll be standing in the ring with the APW World Champion and the Leader of Revolution X and you'll be the weak link of that team. You'll be overshadowed by two men who have already proved that they don't have what it takes to beat me. I on the other hand will be standing side by side with my brothers. My teammates will be The Next APW World Heavyweight Champion, "The Ego Crusher" Sgt. Kenny Lambardo and The Future Hardcore Icon, "The Xtremist" Tony Blackwell. Kenny already whooped your ass last week with a little divine intervention for a Hardcore God. And Tony is the only other man besides myself to be Undefeated here in APW. You're going to try to challenge for my title at Rasslemania when you should really just be stepping out of the way so I can face a real contendor like Razor Ryan or even better, The Powerbomb Prince. Overdrive will be yet another victory for Sex and Violence and there ain't a damn thing you can do about it...
*The door to the locker room suddenly opens and The Hardcore Icon whirls, brandishing his Singapore Cane against the intruder as a four year old girl with long jet black hair and ice blue eyes steps up. She smiles up at him, showing absolutely no fear in the face of a man who has killed careers.*
Skylar: Daddy? Are you ready to go? I wanna go see Mommy.
*Trevor Blackwell gives the first genuine smile that he's had here in his time in APW. He kneels down as his little girl rushes to him and wraps her small arms around his scarred neck, giving him a sweet kiss.*
Trevor: Of course, Baby... Lets go see Mommy.
*And with that The APW Xtreme Heavyweight Champion cuts his interview short, whipped to the beckon call of a four year old girl. Except for the hair and eyes, she is the spitting image of her mother, "That Girl" Diana Steel. And the ice blues that stare at the camera as the shot fades out hold all of the same venom.*
