Post by brandenharvey on Mar 22, 2011 15:38:55 GMT -4
[The scene opens in Western Penititiary, Pittsburg, Pennsylvania, where "Supersonic" Branden Harvey has been for a week now. Harvey is eating lunch, alone, in the canteen. He looks over to his cellmate, Kedar, on the other side of the room. Kedar is alone as well. But he likes it that way. He's hardly said a word to Branden since Branden got here. That's okay. All Branden can think about is what got him in here. Suddenely, he's approached by an inmate. This guy is big, muscular, and has a lot of tattoos. He looks like a lifer.]
Inmate: I hear you like to kill women.
Harvey: You heard wrong.
Inmate: Really? They stuck you in here because you didn't kill your wife?
Harvey: They stuck me in here because they didn't have any other viable suspects. I didn't kill my wife.
Inmate: I don't like wife killers. My father killed my wife. That's why I'm here. I killed my father.
Harvey: Well, isn't that good for you, buddy?
Inmate: What did you just say? I don't like to be disrespected like that.
Harvey: You were the one that walked up and disrespected me. You accused me of killing my wife. That's something that I never would've done. So fuck you.
Inmate: Fuck me? FUCK ME!!?
[He swings a right hand at Harvey. Harvey realizes he's in a fight and falls backwards, off the seat, to avoid the punch. When he hits the ground, he kips up as quickly as he can only to see another fist coming at him. He doesn't have any time to react and it hits him in the side of the head. Harvey stumbles sideways. The Inmate comes at him and swings again. Harvey ducks at the last second and comes up quickly, hitting the top of his head on the jaw of the inmate. The inmate stumbles back and Harvey charges at him.]
Guard: LOCKDOWN!!
[The inmate looks at the guard. Harvey uses the distraction to punch the inmate in the side of the head as hard as he can before being tackled by the guards as the scene fades.]
[The scene opens in solitary confinement. Harvey is in there alone, of course. He's using this time to prepare for something. This something being a match at Rasslemania against Johnny Knuckles. Harvey stops and looks at the camera.]
Harvey: Hello, APW fans and Mega Stars. Welcome to my new home. Don't worry. As soon as I win Riot Teamz, I'm going to be released. But this isn't about Riot Teamz. I'd like to talk about Rasslemania.
You see, I'm going to be released for one night only for Rasslemania. President Jeff must have pulled some strings or greased a few palms or something because he didn't want his big show ruined. The Rasslemania buy rate would go down the tube without Hardcore in Hell. Either way, I'll be at Rasslemania. I'll be there if only for the fact that I get to face my long time adversary Johnny Knuckles.
Knmuckles, this is what I have been waiting for since you cost me my rematch for the APW Xtreme Championship. Ever since I found out that it was you, I've wanted to dismantle and destroy you for all you've done for me. No more games. No more singapore cane contests. This is as hardcore as it gets. This is Hardcore in Hell. This is barbed wire. This is thumbtacks. This is broken glass. This is HELL!
I know you like to mispronounce the name. You like to call it Hardcore Hell. But whatever. Hardcore in Hell is going to be violent and bloody.
This match, Johnny Boy, was your suggestion. You wanted me in the bloodiest match you could think of. Be careful what you wish for. Because you will get exactly that. You will get me in a bloody match. And you won't be able to walk away. I mean that in two ways. The contract is signed. You can't pull out of this match. I also meant that, once the match is over, you won't physically be able to walk out of the ring.
Knuckles, I understand your logic. You are a veteran of hardcore matches and you figure you can get an easy win out of me with this. But you fail to understand what I am capable of. I am capable of not only withstanding pain, as I proved to you in our little singapore cane contest. But I can give it.
I am going to show you what pain is. I am going to make you suffer. I am going to make you bleed. Then, when you ask me to stop, well... you'll probably have tapped out and I'll have to stop. But until you get to that point, I'll make you pay for every second you don't tap out.
But until that day, until that time, until that moment, you, Johnny, will be my personal play thing. Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying it's going to be easy. Like I said, you're a veteran of hardcore matches. You will give out just as much as I give you. I just don't care.
I don't care what you do to me, Knuckles. Because you've already done so much to me and I won't stop until I make you pay. I'm going to end your career. Then I'm going to go on to Mayhem and win the APW Xtreme Championship from Matt Ward or Diamente Valentine. Both inferior wrestlers. By then, you will be in my rearview mirror. Instead of right in my crosshairs.
I have a question that's unrelated, Johnny Boy. Isn't an epilogue supposed to go before a story? This has nothing to do with our match. Juat an honest question.
Anyway, to get back on track, to dispel any rumors of Sonic vs. Knuckles, which was funny during Nasty 8 but is getting old, you set up a video game obstacle course? That makes a lot of sense, Knucks.
How do you dispel rumors by encouraging them? Your buddy, Christian Gallos, was on the right track. Maybe there is an intelligent member of your little group. He can't be that smart, though. he still participated in your silly game that was supposed to prepare you to compete against me. Except I'm not Sonic the Hedgehog. I'm "Supersonic" Branden Harvey. Big difference. Sonic always loses to Knuckles. Harvey will beat Knuckles at all costs.
You went on to tell me that you cost me a rematch at the Xtreme Championship because you wanted a shot. Yet, you continued to go after me. Let me get this straight. You're going to get a shot at the APW Xtreme Championship by going after... an ex champion.
If you were going to go after the title, wouldn't have made more sense to go after the champion? Or, better yet, let me win the title if you wanted to go after me? But your mind doesn't work that way, does it, Johnny? You now have a match that has always been saved for Xtreme Championship matches. But no title shot. Good work. Bravo.
You called Diamente Valentine a Raven wannabe? Okay. Who's Raven? I agree that I shouldn't have lost the title. But I did. I wasn't pinned. I didn't submit. But I lost the title. And that somehow makes me a loser that can't keep the title?
You were toughening me up? I was on the verge of beating you in Nasty 8 before I was disqualified. I would've won. Of course, I was Xtreme Champion and wasn't used to fighting by the rules. So sue me.
You say this isn't the most dangerous match you've been in? Me either. Do me a favor. Download a torrent of SWA Sadistic Rage III for me. I'm in the main event. It's called an Impaler Match. You win when you impale your opponent on spikes. Compared to that match, this match will be a walk in the park. I just helped you with your scouting. Your welcome. It's not going to help you much. It's just going to show you just how tough I am. It's going to show you that I can take a licking and keep on ticking. It's going to show you that nothing you can do can stop me.
So, Knuckles, I heard your little plan. I heard all your scenario's and I'm still waiting for you to say something relevant, something intelligent. Knuckles, I'm going to barely walk out of this match. I know that. But you? You're going to be carried out. That's a promise. So be prepared, be aware, and, most of all, be afraid. Because, Knuckles, it's time to break the sound barrier with a Sonic Boom.
[The scene fades.]
Inmate: I hear you like to kill women.
Harvey: You heard wrong.
Inmate: Really? They stuck you in here because you didn't kill your wife?
Harvey: They stuck me in here because they didn't have any other viable suspects. I didn't kill my wife.
Inmate: I don't like wife killers. My father killed my wife. That's why I'm here. I killed my father.
Harvey: Well, isn't that good for you, buddy?
Inmate: What did you just say? I don't like to be disrespected like that.
Harvey: You were the one that walked up and disrespected me. You accused me of killing my wife. That's something that I never would've done. So fuck you.
Inmate: Fuck me? FUCK ME!!?
[He swings a right hand at Harvey. Harvey realizes he's in a fight and falls backwards, off the seat, to avoid the punch. When he hits the ground, he kips up as quickly as he can only to see another fist coming at him. He doesn't have any time to react and it hits him in the side of the head. Harvey stumbles sideways. The Inmate comes at him and swings again. Harvey ducks at the last second and comes up quickly, hitting the top of his head on the jaw of the inmate. The inmate stumbles back and Harvey charges at him.]
Guard: LOCKDOWN!!
[The inmate looks at the guard. Harvey uses the distraction to punch the inmate in the side of the head as hard as he can before being tackled by the guards as the scene fades.]
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[The scene opens in solitary confinement. Harvey is in there alone, of course. He's using this time to prepare for something. This something being a match at Rasslemania against Johnny Knuckles. Harvey stops and looks at the camera.]
Harvey: Hello, APW fans and Mega Stars. Welcome to my new home. Don't worry. As soon as I win Riot Teamz, I'm going to be released. But this isn't about Riot Teamz. I'd like to talk about Rasslemania.
You see, I'm going to be released for one night only for Rasslemania. President Jeff must have pulled some strings or greased a few palms or something because he didn't want his big show ruined. The Rasslemania buy rate would go down the tube without Hardcore in Hell. Either way, I'll be at Rasslemania. I'll be there if only for the fact that I get to face my long time adversary Johnny Knuckles.
Knmuckles, this is what I have been waiting for since you cost me my rematch for the APW Xtreme Championship. Ever since I found out that it was you, I've wanted to dismantle and destroy you for all you've done for me. No more games. No more singapore cane contests. This is as hardcore as it gets. This is Hardcore in Hell. This is barbed wire. This is thumbtacks. This is broken glass. This is HELL!
I know you like to mispronounce the name. You like to call it Hardcore Hell. But whatever. Hardcore in Hell is going to be violent and bloody.
This match, Johnny Boy, was your suggestion. You wanted me in the bloodiest match you could think of. Be careful what you wish for. Because you will get exactly that. You will get me in a bloody match. And you won't be able to walk away. I mean that in two ways. The contract is signed. You can't pull out of this match. I also meant that, once the match is over, you won't physically be able to walk out of the ring.
Knuckles, I understand your logic. You are a veteran of hardcore matches and you figure you can get an easy win out of me with this. But you fail to understand what I am capable of. I am capable of not only withstanding pain, as I proved to you in our little singapore cane contest. But I can give it.
I am going to show you what pain is. I am going to make you suffer. I am going to make you bleed. Then, when you ask me to stop, well... you'll probably have tapped out and I'll have to stop. But until you get to that point, I'll make you pay for every second you don't tap out.
But until that day, until that time, until that moment, you, Johnny, will be my personal play thing. Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying it's going to be easy. Like I said, you're a veteran of hardcore matches. You will give out just as much as I give you. I just don't care.
I don't care what you do to me, Knuckles. Because you've already done so much to me and I won't stop until I make you pay. I'm going to end your career. Then I'm going to go on to Mayhem and win the APW Xtreme Championship from Matt Ward or Diamente Valentine. Both inferior wrestlers. By then, you will be in my rearview mirror. Instead of right in my crosshairs.
I have a question that's unrelated, Johnny Boy. Isn't an epilogue supposed to go before a story? This has nothing to do with our match. Juat an honest question.
Anyway, to get back on track, to dispel any rumors of Sonic vs. Knuckles, which was funny during Nasty 8 but is getting old, you set up a video game obstacle course? That makes a lot of sense, Knucks.
How do you dispel rumors by encouraging them? Your buddy, Christian Gallos, was on the right track. Maybe there is an intelligent member of your little group. He can't be that smart, though. he still participated in your silly game that was supposed to prepare you to compete against me. Except I'm not Sonic the Hedgehog. I'm "Supersonic" Branden Harvey. Big difference. Sonic always loses to Knuckles. Harvey will beat Knuckles at all costs.
You went on to tell me that you cost me a rematch at the Xtreme Championship because you wanted a shot. Yet, you continued to go after me. Let me get this straight. You're going to get a shot at the APW Xtreme Championship by going after... an ex champion.
If you were going to go after the title, wouldn't have made more sense to go after the champion? Or, better yet, let me win the title if you wanted to go after me? But your mind doesn't work that way, does it, Johnny? You now have a match that has always been saved for Xtreme Championship matches. But no title shot. Good work. Bravo.
You called Diamente Valentine a Raven wannabe? Okay. Who's Raven? I agree that I shouldn't have lost the title. But I did. I wasn't pinned. I didn't submit. But I lost the title. And that somehow makes me a loser that can't keep the title?
You were toughening me up? I was on the verge of beating you in Nasty 8 before I was disqualified. I would've won. Of course, I was Xtreme Champion and wasn't used to fighting by the rules. So sue me.
You say this isn't the most dangerous match you've been in? Me either. Do me a favor. Download a torrent of SWA Sadistic Rage III for me. I'm in the main event. It's called an Impaler Match. You win when you impale your opponent on spikes. Compared to that match, this match will be a walk in the park. I just helped you with your scouting. Your welcome. It's not going to help you much. It's just going to show you just how tough I am. It's going to show you that I can take a licking and keep on ticking. It's going to show you that nothing you can do can stop me.
So, Knuckles, I heard your little plan. I heard all your scenario's and I'm still waiting for you to say something relevant, something intelligent. Knuckles, I'm going to barely walk out of this match. I know that. But you? You're going to be carried out. That's a promise. So be prepared, be aware, and, most of all, be afraid. Because, Knuckles, it's time to break the sound barrier with a Sonic Boom.
[The scene fades.]
