Post by The Xtremist on May 24, 2008 0:22:36 GMT -4
As Emry’s camera opens its feed, the fans and all watching are treated to a chair being thrown across the Sex and Violence: Ver. X locker room. The camera turns to see Tony standing, a furious look on his face and a cold icy blue fire in his eyes. Sitting next to the Xtreme Champ is the older Blackwell, the number one contender for the Kaotic gods APW World Heavyweight belt. His head is pointed to the ground, showing the fatigue of the match they had just been in, and the sting of defeat.
Trevor: Tony, I’m sorry bro. A lot of things have been going on this week. I just couldn’t get time to cut my promos or practice. Hell I canceled classes at the school just to sleep.
The Hardcore Icon stood up, letting us see his blue eyes in a state of extreme emotion. He was truly sorry, sorry he basically cost them the match, and that he let his brother down. Tony looked over to the former Xtreme champ, glaring at him with the anger and ferocity of a steroid user’s roid rage.
Tony: Sorry is going to cut in Trevor. I warmed up, kept my busy schedule and still managed to put up a fight against Kenny and Vin. You fought to yet you didn’t have the fire, the passion you normally bring into a no DQ match. I saved your ass countless times in the match, and that didn’t even save us from the loss. You focused on “what could be” this Sunday at Mayhem instead of the present. And now we are both weakened for our matches. Because of your fuck up I now have a loss against Vin, my challenger to the belt. And let’s face it, he is a talented kid. HE beat you, and with his brother beat the two of us. For the first time since I received this belt, I have a challenge. And also for the first time since winning this, I will walk to the ring without any of you.
Trevor look confused, not understanding fully what The Xtremist meant. Tony turned to grab his gear, seeing the camera pointed to him. The Hardcore King of APW smiled and looked deep into the confines of Emry’s device.
Trevor: What are you saying Tony? Tell me you’re not joining the COK! [/color]
Tony: No Trevor, I am not joining the Church. But I am leaving this disgraceful stable. You focused on what could happen instead of your brother, you are with your toy Sabur when you should be talking tactics with me. From now on, count me out of your fight for the gold, your fight against Kenny. Ill take on the fed alone. [/color]
Tony picked up his gear and motioned Emrys to follow. Before leaving the room, the fans were shown a hurt and confused Trevor Blackwell. He sat back down and sparked up a sweet honey Dutch blunt. He needed it after hearing that kind of news. After leaving the room, the feed followed The Xtremist as he went down the hall and sat in a chair. Behind the seat was a fake wall covered by a tarp. It was a piece of scenery Tony had ordered before the tag match. He knew in advance that a change needed to be made, and went along making a new logo for himself. The Xtreme Champion sat down in the steel folding chair, and placed his title on his shoulder. He motioned for Emrys to stand in front, get into position to tape the hardcore soldier.
Emrys: Tony, you’re on. Go ahead and talk when ready…hey am I allowed to be doing this? I heard what you just said and I am only the Sex and Violence Ver. X cameraman.
Tony chuckled, nodding with a resounding yes.
Tony: Emrys, you’ll be fine, you have my word. So ladies and gentlemen, after seeing that exchange between me and Trevor, I am sure you are all wondering what’s going on. And even more of you, the APW faithful, wonder if I have really joined the Church of Kaos. The answer is as before, a no. I haven’t joined the enemy of my brother that would just be disrespectful. Instead I have blazed my own path, a path where I alone control what I do. I needed to evolve and make this change, or I would have faded in this ever changing business. So now, my loyal fans, I come to you not only your Xtreme Champion, not only as The Xtremist, but now you can call me “ The One Man Stable” Mr. Sex and Violence. No longer will I be under Trevor’s shadow, or his control. I can choose my own path, my own destiny.
The Xtreme champ pulled the tarp off the fake wall, revealing the words “Mr. Sex and Violence” in monster green letters. Behind the letters a brief outline of an Orange Monster “M” logo.
Tony: This is the true beginning of my stint here in Action Packed Wrestling. And it begins with a bang here folks. MY first true test of strength, so far the only actual challenge to my title. Vin E. Lambardo, brother of my occasional mentor and all time friend Kenny Lambardo. Vin fought against myself and Trevor this past Overdrive. And thanks to his technical skill and devil may care attitude, Team Lambardo came out with the win. Do I hate him for this, or hold anger towards him? No, I respect him. He came out with his best and defeated the Blackwell Brothers. Vin, you have learned so much from Kenny, and have used all that I have imparted on you. Now, I ask you, please come at me with each and everything you know. Try to take my title from me, dare to win. Be the spotlight of Mayhem; allow the two of us to have the match of the year. I expect no mercy from you, complete Kaos. Do not disappoint me my friend. [/color]
Tony stood up and moved his hand in a cut-throat way, giving Emrys the signal to cut the feed. The camera went black, the last image being a Tony in motion.
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Even with the video cut, Emrys still had a way to get more of the life of Tony to the masses. The S and V video guy clicked on a recorder in his pocket, and began following the Xtreme Champion around.
Emry: Hey Tony, are you still going to be around? I mean, since you not an enemy of the stable, are you going to teach at the school or spar with Trevor?
Tony: Yea Emrys, ill still be around. I just can stand being under the same banner as the rest of you guys. Trevor is the only reason I stayed, and now he let me down. Now he can fight President Jeff, Matt Metal and Kenny with his harlot girlfriend, the man cow and the Razor I used to shave my head this morning.
Emrys coughed, not sure on what to say to Tony in response.
Emrys: Do you really hate Fyre Angel, Razor Ryan and Sabur that much?
Tony: Yea, I do. Fyre Angel has painted a target on Trevor’s back by being with him, allowing Kenny to strike at his heart. Sabur and Razor Ryan pulled my group from the pinnacle of this federation to the bottom ranks. and I am glad to be rid of them. Any ways, leave me alone Emrys, I have to go prepare for Mayhem.
Tony’s heavy steps are heard walking away from Emrys as he stops the tape recorder…
Trevor: Tony, I’m sorry bro. A lot of things have been going on this week. I just couldn’t get time to cut my promos or practice. Hell I canceled classes at the school just to sleep.
The Hardcore Icon stood up, letting us see his blue eyes in a state of extreme emotion. He was truly sorry, sorry he basically cost them the match, and that he let his brother down. Tony looked over to the former Xtreme champ, glaring at him with the anger and ferocity of a steroid user’s roid rage.
Tony: Sorry is going to cut in Trevor. I warmed up, kept my busy schedule and still managed to put up a fight against Kenny and Vin. You fought to yet you didn’t have the fire, the passion you normally bring into a no DQ match. I saved your ass countless times in the match, and that didn’t even save us from the loss. You focused on “what could be” this Sunday at Mayhem instead of the present. And now we are both weakened for our matches. Because of your fuck up I now have a loss against Vin, my challenger to the belt. And let’s face it, he is a talented kid. HE beat you, and with his brother beat the two of us. For the first time since I received this belt, I have a challenge. And also for the first time since winning this, I will walk to the ring without any of you.
Trevor look confused, not understanding fully what The Xtremist meant. Tony turned to grab his gear, seeing the camera pointed to him. The Hardcore King of APW smiled and looked deep into the confines of Emry’s device.
Trevor: What are you saying Tony? Tell me you’re not joining the COK! [/color]
Tony: No Trevor, I am not joining the Church. But I am leaving this disgraceful stable. You focused on what could happen instead of your brother, you are with your toy Sabur when you should be talking tactics with me. From now on, count me out of your fight for the gold, your fight against Kenny. Ill take on the fed alone. [/color]
Tony picked up his gear and motioned Emrys to follow. Before leaving the room, the fans were shown a hurt and confused Trevor Blackwell. He sat back down and sparked up a sweet honey Dutch blunt. He needed it after hearing that kind of news. After leaving the room, the feed followed The Xtremist as he went down the hall and sat in a chair. Behind the seat was a fake wall covered by a tarp. It was a piece of scenery Tony had ordered before the tag match. He knew in advance that a change needed to be made, and went along making a new logo for himself. The Xtreme Champion sat down in the steel folding chair, and placed his title on his shoulder. He motioned for Emrys to stand in front, get into position to tape the hardcore soldier.
Emrys: Tony, you’re on. Go ahead and talk when ready…hey am I allowed to be doing this? I heard what you just said and I am only the Sex and Violence Ver. X cameraman.
Tony chuckled, nodding with a resounding yes.
Tony: Emrys, you’ll be fine, you have my word. So ladies and gentlemen, after seeing that exchange between me and Trevor, I am sure you are all wondering what’s going on. And even more of you, the APW faithful, wonder if I have really joined the Church of Kaos. The answer is as before, a no. I haven’t joined the enemy of my brother that would just be disrespectful. Instead I have blazed my own path, a path where I alone control what I do. I needed to evolve and make this change, or I would have faded in this ever changing business. So now, my loyal fans, I come to you not only your Xtreme Champion, not only as The Xtremist, but now you can call me “ The One Man Stable” Mr. Sex and Violence. No longer will I be under Trevor’s shadow, or his control. I can choose my own path, my own destiny.
The Xtreme champ pulled the tarp off the fake wall, revealing the words “Mr. Sex and Violence” in monster green letters. Behind the letters a brief outline of an Orange Monster “M” logo.
Tony: This is the true beginning of my stint here in Action Packed Wrestling. And it begins with a bang here folks. MY first true test of strength, so far the only actual challenge to my title. Vin E. Lambardo, brother of my occasional mentor and all time friend Kenny Lambardo. Vin fought against myself and Trevor this past Overdrive. And thanks to his technical skill and devil may care attitude, Team Lambardo came out with the win. Do I hate him for this, or hold anger towards him? No, I respect him. He came out with his best and defeated the Blackwell Brothers. Vin, you have learned so much from Kenny, and have used all that I have imparted on you. Now, I ask you, please come at me with each and everything you know. Try to take my title from me, dare to win. Be the spotlight of Mayhem; allow the two of us to have the match of the year. I expect no mercy from you, complete Kaos. Do not disappoint me my friend. [/color]
Tony stood up and moved his hand in a cut-throat way, giving Emrys the signal to cut the feed. The camera went black, the last image being a Tony in motion.
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Even with the video cut, Emrys still had a way to get more of the life of Tony to the masses. The S and V video guy clicked on a recorder in his pocket, and began following the Xtreme Champion around.
Emry: Hey Tony, are you still going to be around? I mean, since you not an enemy of the stable, are you going to teach at the school or spar with Trevor?
Tony: Yea Emrys, ill still be around. I just can stand being under the same banner as the rest of you guys. Trevor is the only reason I stayed, and now he let me down. Now he can fight President Jeff, Matt Metal and Kenny with his harlot girlfriend, the man cow and the Razor I used to shave my head this morning.
Emrys coughed, not sure on what to say to Tony in response.
Emrys: Do you really hate Fyre Angel, Razor Ryan and Sabur that much?
Tony: Yea, I do. Fyre Angel has painted a target on Trevor’s back by being with him, allowing Kenny to strike at his heart. Sabur and Razor Ryan pulled my group from the pinnacle of this federation to the bottom ranks. and I am glad to be rid of them. Any ways, leave me alone Emrys, I have to go prepare for Mayhem.
Tony’s heavy steps are heard walking away from Emrys as he stops the tape recorder…