Post by brandenharvey on Jul 31, 2011 14:11:38 GMT -4
In Sacramento, CA, Branden Harvey receives a phone call.
Jamie: Harvey, I'd like to hire you to bring in serial killer, Scars.
Harvey: You might as well make the check out now.
Branden harvey starts his search. He searches high and low but finds no sign of the man. He gets on his motorcycle and begins to drive it home when he's approached by a vehicle. The window rolls down and a man he doesn't recognize starts talking to him.
Man: Hey, man. Nice weather today, huh?
Harvey: Yes, sir. But not for you, Scars. For you it's Judgement Day.
Scars: Whaat??? He recognized me. But how?
Scars puts the pedal to the metal. He brings his car up to 200 mph. Harvey follws as fast as he can. Scars car is faster and Harvey is losing him. He only has one chance. ... He jumps.
He lands on the roof of Scars car. Scar starts shooting through the ceiling, trying to hit Harvey. Harvey dodges the bullets before taking a shot down through the roof himself.
One shot was all it took. He hit Scar in the sternum. Harvey leapt from the car and rolled onto the pavement as the car crashed. Harvey called an ambulance.
Scar: I have one question. I switched my face with the last guy I killed. How'd you recognize me?
Harvey: I was listening to your speech from your mistrial when I received the call that caused me to come after you. When you tried to talk to me about the nice day, probably hoping I was your next victim, I recognized your voice.
Scars slumps down. The ambulance is too late.
The scene opens in the old IWC Asylum in Long Island, NY. Branden Harvey is standing in front of a sign that says "IWC Asylum: Now Closed."
Harvey: Hello, BDC. I'm here at the old IWC Asylum. Why, you ask? It's simple. You see, I was a member of IWC. You, BDC, were never a member of Asylum until it started under the APW banner. Until it was watered down.
What does this have to do with our match? It's simple. When Asylum was an IWC production, it was the most hardcore thing you would ever see. People like Sally Talfourd and Ryan Ruckus were afraid to compete there. Now Sally has no problem joining IWC and Ruckus probably wouldn't either, if he hadn't retired.
BDC, you are among these people. You were afraid, fearful, terrified to join Asylum before it lost it's edge. Now? Now you think you're great simply because you're here now. I am more hardcore than you and I will prove why I deserve the win at Asylum. I will prove that I'm better than you.
BDC, you talk about anger blinding your opponents. You say that's how you win. Does that mean you can't win on your own, without anger "blinding" your opponents? What if you face an opponent that is so cerebral that he doesn't get angry. Anger doesn't get you anywhere. I learned that at Rasslemania, when I lost to Johnny Knuckles due to my irreprehensible anger. So, by your own logic, I'm going to win because I won't be blinded by my anger.
You, BDC, have never given me a second thought? Is that why you and you buddy were talking about me being a bastard? That sounds like a second thought to me. Me personally? I think you are just trying to fool yourself into a sense of security. Because, if you were honest with yourself, there'd be a sense of urgency. Because you know I'm better than you.
You're going to put me in a wheelchair? I doubt you have enough power to put Reginald Schmidt in a wheelchair. Sorry, dude. In fact, if you keep trying to suck yourself off, which, by your own admission, you do, the only person that's going to end up in a wheelchair is you. Idiot.
In the end, it's the brawn of Bid Daddy Chris versus the brains of Branden Harvey. Tell me, what is more powerful? Brains or brawn? What won World War Two? Was the atomic bomb created by someone who only knew how to beat people to death? Or was it created by someone with brains? If this is a war, you lose.
The scene fades into darkness.
Jamie: Harvey, I'd like to hire you to bring in serial killer, Scars.
Harvey: You might as well make the check out now.
Branden harvey starts his search. He searches high and low but finds no sign of the man. He gets on his motorcycle and begins to drive it home when he's approached by a vehicle. The window rolls down and a man he doesn't recognize starts talking to him.
Man: Hey, man. Nice weather today, huh?
Harvey: Yes, sir. But not for you, Scars. For you it's Judgement Day.
Scars: Whaat??? He recognized me. But how?
Scars puts the pedal to the metal. He brings his car up to 200 mph. Harvey follws as fast as he can. Scars car is faster and Harvey is losing him. He only has one chance. ... He jumps.
He lands on the roof of Scars car. Scar starts shooting through the ceiling, trying to hit Harvey. Harvey dodges the bullets before taking a shot down through the roof himself.
One shot was all it took. He hit Scar in the sternum. Harvey leapt from the car and rolled onto the pavement as the car crashed. Harvey called an ambulance.
Scar: I have one question. I switched my face with the last guy I killed. How'd you recognize me?
Harvey: I was listening to your speech from your mistrial when I received the call that caused me to come after you. When you tried to talk to me about the nice day, probably hoping I was your next victim, I recognized your voice.
Scars slumps down. The ambulance is too late.
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The scene opens in the old IWC Asylum in Long Island, NY. Branden Harvey is standing in front of a sign that says "IWC Asylum: Now Closed."
Harvey: Hello, BDC. I'm here at the old IWC Asylum. Why, you ask? It's simple. You see, I was a member of IWC. You, BDC, were never a member of Asylum until it started under the APW banner. Until it was watered down.
What does this have to do with our match? It's simple. When Asylum was an IWC production, it was the most hardcore thing you would ever see. People like Sally Talfourd and Ryan Ruckus were afraid to compete there. Now Sally has no problem joining IWC and Ruckus probably wouldn't either, if he hadn't retired.
BDC, you are among these people. You were afraid, fearful, terrified to join Asylum before it lost it's edge. Now? Now you think you're great simply because you're here now. I am more hardcore than you and I will prove why I deserve the win at Asylum. I will prove that I'm better than you.
BDC, you talk about anger blinding your opponents. You say that's how you win. Does that mean you can't win on your own, without anger "blinding" your opponents? What if you face an opponent that is so cerebral that he doesn't get angry. Anger doesn't get you anywhere. I learned that at Rasslemania, when I lost to Johnny Knuckles due to my irreprehensible anger. So, by your own logic, I'm going to win because I won't be blinded by my anger.
You, BDC, have never given me a second thought? Is that why you and you buddy were talking about me being a bastard? That sounds like a second thought to me. Me personally? I think you are just trying to fool yourself into a sense of security. Because, if you were honest with yourself, there'd be a sense of urgency. Because you know I'm better than you.
You're going to put me in a wheelchair? I doubt you have enough power to put Reginald Schmidt in a wheelchair. Sorry, dude. In fact, if you keep trying to suck yourself off, which, by your own admission, you do, the only person that's going to end up in a wheelchair is you. Idiot.
In the end, it's the brawn of Bid Daddy Chris versus the brains of Branden Harvey. Tell me, what is more powerful? Brains or brawn? What won World War Two? Was the atomic bomb created by someone who only knew how to beat people to death? Or was it created by someone with brains? If this is a war, you lose.
The scene fades into darkness.
