9-12-2011 Fight Night Promo Thread

[Engaged To Ouellet]

POST PROMOS IN HERE. PROMOS ARE DUE TUESDAY THE 13th at MIDNIGHT EASTERN.

Extensions:
Dinorah Redgrave
Juan Lopez
Jennifer Sky
JoJI
Thomas Princeton
Ryan Rondo

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Color Key:

Light Blue: Mike Mundane
Pink: Liberty Bell
Gray: Scenery & Description




Scene 1

The town of Quebec is covered with a thin layer of silky snow. The evening traffic rushes trough the streets and the pavements are crowded with people, all in a hurry. A purple colored Lamborghini drifts with high speed into the parking lot of the FWA arena. A door gets opened and a dizzy Mike Mundane stumbles out of the doorway and falls down on the asphalt.

What the freakin' fuzzball are you doing? I was asleep. I was just gonna cover two beautiful women with ..... nevermind.

Mike gets back on his feet and sweeps dirt off his jeans. He is dressed in black cowboy boots and a black hooded parkas. Liberty gets out of the car and locks it with a remote. she is dressed in black boots, making their way up her thighs, denims and a gray hoodie with Queens College in blue letters.

Save it honey, we're here!

Where? Wall-Mart?

The FWA arena. We're in Quebec.

Quebec? We're in Mexico?

No silly, we're in Canada

Canada? But... It's... What... Ugh.... And this isn't Wall-Mart?

No! Did you remember your ring attire?

Ringattire What do you mean?

You forgot it didn't you?

You didn't tell me we was going to Canada. I didn't even pack my fishing rod.

Gawd! Boys! Thank God they have a penis! Now, come on! You have a match tonight?

I'm supposed to wrestle? You didn't tell me that! Who am I facing?

Someone called Insanity, I don't know. Probably a Green Horn. Nothing to worry about.

I'm facing a guy called Green Horn? Cool!

The scene fades to black as the two walks in a door, leading in to the arena.


Scene 2


The arena is jampacked with people for tonights show. As we come back from commercial, Flock Of Seagulls - Ordinary Man cranks the arena speakers and Liberty Bell walks first out on the stage. She makes a gesture towards the back with her arm, and Mike walks out on the stage as well. Liberty leads the way down the ramp and to the ring where she grabs a microphone.

excusez mon français. Excuse my french, but damn what a filthy bunch of ring rats. When we signed off for this, we did expect a bit of class. Anyway, what else could we expect? I mean, afterall it's Canada we're talking about here.

Major booos from the audience.

Wait a minute, I think we got monkeys or something on the first row. Janitor, can you please remove these apes immediately?! Anyway, what I was about to say, before I was so brutally interrupted by one of the lower species of mankind, I'm here to coach my boyfriend right up to the top. And as I've seen from FWA Television shows, that shouldn't be very hard. I haven't really checked this Insanity guy's background, but I know he is so ugly, that he has to wear a mask!

Insanity? You said I was facing a guy called Green Horn. Ahhh... what a bummer! I was so looking forward to see how this Green Horn guy looks like.

Liberty use a remote and a picture of Insanity turns up on the titantron.

Woah! What The ?! Ofa! He's one ugly son of a mom! And he looks very angry.

Nothing to worry about Mike. He's as dangerous as the monster under your bed

Oh, you mean Pete?

Ehh... Yeah, do you wanna say something honey?

Mike grabs the microphone and starts to sing the French national anthem.

Ohh......oh..... How inappropriate of me. I actually love France.

Some booo's from the audience, but also some laughter. Mike starts to phase around the ring.

But to be serious for a second, I really like Canada. Can't get enough of that maple syrup and candyed bacon! Much wood in Canada. That's good. Wood is good. Girls like wood. Anyhow, I'm glad to be here tonight, even though I thought we where going to Wall-Mart, cause I need some new socks. All my socks seems to grow holes in them, or get lost in the washing machine.

Liberty interrupts Mike

What?

Liberty whispers something in Mike's ear and Mike nods eagerly several times.

I just recieved orders that we're running out of time, so for those who doesn't know my name by now, you better take notice now!

Mike climbs the turnbuckles and poses (very much like a guy from Green Bay)

Wait for it... Wait for it... Miiiiiiiistee!!

He jumps down from the turnbuckles

Get real, you didn't really think I was going to? You did didn't you? Hahaha! Got yah! My name is Mike Mundane, your local weather reporter. Now back to studio!

The camera fades to black with the picture of Liberty leaving the ring and Mike getting ready.....

[King of Camelot]

Jennifer Sky vs ???



-Scene 1-

The lights in a hotel room in Montreal, Quebec gets turned on, and we can see a shadow moving around the room. The Television gets switch on; as the darkness creeps upon Montreal the light from the hotel room hits the concrete street below. It's a clear night in the big city, traffic is going slow and people are wandering the street talking about everything. Some shops are about to close for the night, night watch patrol is coming out in the street to watch over the drunks and tourists. The Big Dipper is hanging over the city, some clouds are approaching form the west.

We are back at the hotel room, now inside the room where the television is on, CNN news is reporting from around the world. Candles have been lit in the room, and the lights have been dimmed. The suitcase is lying on the bed wide open with dresses lying on the bed next to it. Suddenly Jennifer Sky appears from the shower in a towel, she smiles to the camera has she drops the towel on the floor, and taking on her underwear and a black and red dress. Jennifer brushes her long hair, and makes a ponytail out of it.

Jennifer: So first night in Montreal i have to go out tonight to take a drink, have to clam my nerves for tomorrow. There has to be a great bar somewhere in this city.

Jennifer putting her make-up on, she blows the candles out, turning of the television before she takes the hotel key, and leave the room. She heads down the hall. There is a full moon tonight Jennifer walks out on the street she looks up at the moon and the Big Dipper. The smile is wide as she walks down the towards a sign, and it reads Jello Martini Lounge a security guard stands out the bar with a list of those who are allowed inside. Jennifer walks past the line and up to the guard, she shows a FWA employment card to the guard and he opens the door. Sky walks inside the club as the camera fades to black.

-Scene 2-

JoJo - Disaster cranks the speaker and fireworks get shot out trough the arena when Jennifer Sky enters the stage. Jennifer is dressed in a Purple and White jersey, with the txt "Jennifer Sky" in Red and green and blue pants with the txt "Serra Angel". She wears white boots. The crowed cheers for the new FWA female as she exchange claps with the crowed while walking down towards the ring. Jennifer leaps to the top of the turnbuckle as she raises her hands for the crowed, and is met with cheers and screams. Jennifer grabs a mic, as the light gets dimmed and the crowed goes silence. Jennifer sits down in the middle of the ring and takes the mic to her lips.

Jennifer: CANADA ARE YOU READY!!!!!

The crowed goes berserk they cheer, scream and chants. Jennifer raises her hands, and pink, blue and red roses falls from the ceiling and covers the ring and the outside. The crowed is stunned as flowers still falls from the ceiling. Jennifer that is sitting in the middle gets covered in the flowers, but is smiling and she looks abit emotional. The crowed goes quiet again as Jennifer continues.

Jennifer: Oh my gods what a welcome, what more can you ask for with a crowed like you. You are the reason i wanted to start with wrestling in the first place. You people are the best in the world for cheering on a freshman like me in this business. I really didn't expect so much cheer from you, this is just insane. Insane yes that is what this is, and now I’m getting nervous. Jennifer get hold of yourself girl this is what you have been training for so long, don't let pressure ruin this for you know.

Jennifer looks out on the crowed; they are dead silence just looking at her. Jennifer blushes and looks down at the mic. Jennifer grabs for something in her pocket, a lipstick comes in sight she takes the tube of and colors her lips blue.

Jennifer: I'm very sorry about that, not used to this, so talking to myself was good for me now I’m less nervous. So Montreal, Quebec this night i face. Well that is the real question, i have no idea of who I meet, it might be the best women's wrestler in this company, or maybe another freshman like me. I'm sure it's going to be a great match no mather who comes out on that stage. I don't know much about any of those girls in the back, just that many of them have been here a long time. It scares me a bit not to know who i face, but i shall and will do the best I can. I have something to say to you that decide to come down her and face me. You might see me as an easy pick and an easy victory, but i will never give up as long as i still can move in the ring you are in for a fight. This Florida girl never gives up, and she is her to stay for a long time. I must say as I have mention earlier that I’m nervous and exited of my opponent tonight i haven't really checked out the Womens division so I can't talk trash to you are dizz you in some way. But know this I’m not afraid to lose, or to get beaten so hard that i end in a hospital; I’ll be back either way. I live in the moment and scars on my body will only witness that I’m going the right way and that is to the top.

Jennifer stands up with flowers covering her she gives the mic to the announcer. There is almost like you can see fire in her eyes, Jennifer looks towards the stage, then the light start to flicker, and music cranks the speakers as the camera fades to black the sound pick up one last line Jennifer says

Jennifer: So here we go

[Dr Nash]

Scene opens up with sun setting at a frozen stable. The roof frozen over with icicles hanging down. There is a chimney with smoke rising up from it. Camera crew peer in and see the inside of a stable has been turned into a blacksmith workshop. There is one horse tied up. We also see brand new horses shoes made as steam rises from the finished product. We see a man with long brown hair tied up in a ponytail wearing a blacksmith apron wearing blacksmith gloves. He is wearing white washed blue jeans. Camera crew open the door slowly and suddenly hear the man speak.


‘Behind closed doors all you live for is taking
That double life of yours has left your whole world shaking
Who are you fooling? I know you hear the laughter
Don't you hear people talking? What is it that your after?

Turn off your conscience
Leave the world outside
Nothing at all can ever make you feel
That anything's so real so you just – Disconnect’


• The man slowly turns around with a light blue and white eye staring at the camera with his thick beard is none other than Stu ‘The Snake’ St.Clair.


Stu ‘The Snake’ St.Clair: Home where they say the heart lies. Good strong upbringing and instilled values like hard work and worth ethics. Something valued and not forgotten. This person I am describing is Zaire Wyoming. What’s wrong Zaire don’t like apple pie no more if you would? Few years go by and you not that cowboy fighting the good fight. Rather fighting against what is right. Look at yourself Zaire has it really paid being a part of The Great Siege? I don’t see any gold around your waist. I only see gold on your resume from 2008 when you won the X Division title. Never pegged you as a follower Zaire. I pegged you a man who would saddle on his horse and ride out to the sun set on his own. The weight is becoming too heavy for you to take. Hell your stupidity over six months ago got an ass kicking from me and Duke Drazin. Do you really need to step away Zaire and regroup and focus on what is really important. Saddle Sally ain’t doing you much lately. Hell I hear she is like neighbourhood bus everyone gets a ride. She is making you look foolish and you’re worse than her because you can’t walk away from her. Your past her and need a clean slate. You need to go back to grass roots Texas style wrestling. Kicking some ass and leaving boot prints with shoes lacings is even better.


• Stu turns around and picks up a poker from the ground. He pokes against the wood in the fire place as the fire crackles. Stu puts the poker by his side and turns around to face the camera


Stu ‘The Snake’ St.Clair: You could be middle aged crazy like another proud Texas native Terry Funk and brand your opponents with your branding iron. You need to shape up or you will be left behind. You need fire in your belly. Is that son of a bitch who beat the holy hell out Bullseye Johnson to retain his X Division Title still in there? Or does not exist anymore? Him with whatever you got Zaire because I won’t back down and I will not die. All I have to do is nail The DDT just like a nuclear missile exploding nothing survives it. As for those clown in those Theatre Masks I don’t know who you are but rest assured you got my attention last week. Objects from lights falling down and a chain link fence falling on me is one way to get my attention. There isn’t a person in that locker room that try that crap on me so you got to be crazy or that dam stupid to do something like that. I will find you and tears will keep rolling down your face as I DESTROY YOU. As far Zaire I will see you in the ring and hopefully there some fire in your belly.


• Stu spreads his arms to the side as the fire crackles behind him and a crow cawing is heard outside.

End of Scene

[DramaShark]

"Out Here All Night" By Damone plays over the PA system as pyro rains down upon the FWA crowd. The fans are roaring with excitement as they await the longest reigning FWA Womens Champion of 2011, The Pun Rock Princess Dinorah Redgrave. through the pink smoke that billows out of the entrance way, Dinorah Redgrave appears, smiling from ear to ear holding a microphone as she heads down the ramp and enters the ring.

Dinorah: You know, I look back at my career and I feel as if I should be content.. I was Shimmer Champion, TNA Knockouts Champion and most importantly, I was the FWA Womens champion. As a woman in this business, I have achieved the top prize in every promotion I have been in. I should feel content but I am not. The reason being? I am not the greatest Womens Champion of all time, and that accolade could easily go to Gabrielle, Jenny Ignito or even my little Maddie but that's not to say I won't be the one who closes out the history books. I have a lot of fight left in me, I am still young and my FWA career is only getting started. You all haven't seen too much of me since Maddie beat me for the Womens title. Well, take notice Bitches....Dinorah Redgrave is back and better than ever.

I was the FWA Womens Champion but I never got to cash in my rematch clause after losing the belt to Maddie. God, I wanted to, but seeing how happy Madison is with that belt, I just can't bring myself to face her in the ring. Especially with her injuries. But I have decided that I need to step it up, and as soon as Maddie's injuries heal and she is 100%, just know that I will be there for my rematch. Maddie has always been a fine champion but she is on borrowed time and it's only a matter f time before she has to hang it up. When she does, there is no one in the FWA more deserving of the Womens Championship. Not Alana Allure, Nolee LaCroix, Sara Wolf, Jennifer Sky or anyone else. Especially not the red neck ho-bag Saddlebags Sally.

Saddlebags Sally, the FWA's resident heffer, the bovine beauty who Mooooo'd her way into the hearts of Longhorns everywhere. Sally's existence in the FWA has been a pathetic one, that's for sure. I won the FWA Womens Championship in only my 3rd match. Sally has not once held FWA gold, not once has she been Women's champion but the pesky little hick still thinks she's hot shit in a dixie-cup. I've already beaten her once or twice, looks as if now she is scheduled for another beatdown. Sally, what are you good for other than providing arm candy to a jobber like Zaire? There is nothing you could possibly say to convince these people that you are a better competitor than me, our track records speak for themselves. One thing I will say about you, Sally, is that I respect and even admire the fact that you are still employed with the company despite the fact that you couldn't win a match to save your life. You must give a mean BJ. I on the other hand, have to work my ass off to keep my position here, and I'd like to think I do a damn good job, taking out skanks like you.

Dinorah paces around the ring for a bit as the crowd chants her name. She smiles at them for a bit before getting back to it.

Dinorah Redgrave: I was the longest reigning Womens Champion of 2011, and 2012 will be no different. No, I take that back, 2012 will be COMPLETELY different, as I will become the new Womens Champion sooner than you may think and I will NOT lose the belt again. No one can stop me, especially some snot nosed cowgirl with bad hygiene and horrible fashion sense. There are only 3 women in the FWA who are worthy of your time and money. Those women are Gabrielle, Maddie and myself. The rest of these sluts aren't worth the tissue they pad their bras with. So Sally, come on down to my ring sweetheart, bring your fake leather cowboy boots and your Daisey Duke cut-off shorts that show off your cellulite in all it's cheesy glory, hell you can even bring your has-been boyfriend along for the ride, because you are the first stop on my road the FWA Womens Championship.

[DramaShark]

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I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge,
I'll never fall or fold up,
I'm a soldier,
even if my collar bone's crush or crumble,
I will never slip or stumble,
I'm a soldier,
these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge,
I'll never fall or fold up,
I'm a soldier,
even if my collar bone's crush or crumble,
I will never stumble...





Joey Ortiz rolls through the streets of Miami in his metallic blue Mazda RX8, the top down and the wind running through his spiked hair as he sees the world through his aviator sunglasses. Even for December weather, the sun is out and shining above the streets of Miami as Joey takes a turn down 7th street. Joey grips the steering wheel as he prepares for the biggest night of his FWA career. Not only is it The Cuban Connections first tag team match since the duo reformed, this time in the FWA, but tonight Joey has an opportunity to finally make a name for himself as he has a shot at the FWA TV Title. He looks at the rear view mirror and sees everything he leaves behind him, symbolic of his FWA career he is accelerating forward. Joey is on the move, headed for greatness, as proved by his Brawl For it All win which made him the number 1 contender to the FWA TV title.
"Welcome to Miami" by Will Smith blares from Joeys pocket and he reaches in to pull out his iPhone, which reads "Juan Lopez" upon the screen.

Joey: Juan, whats up bro? What? Yeah I can scoop you up, where you at? Allright, adiós hermano

Joey hangs up the phone and puts tosses it onto the passenger seat. He turns to the left and faces us, seeing through the 4th wall, speaking to us while driving.

Joey Ortiz: You all think you know who I am. You all have seen me in the ring and you all know that I get s**t done, but if you are expecting the happy go lucky, party going Joey Bones, you are dead wrong, bro. No stupid names, no more carrying bags for money, no more holding back, bro. You all have seen what I can do out there, or do I have to remind you that I beat Cameron Cross, JoJI, William Jayne and Xander Xavier Xerxes all in one match to earn this TV Title shot. Quest for the best, several men went in, only I walked out. Now, me and my brother from another mother Juan have reformed The Cuban Connection, this time in the FWA, and with my oldest friend in my corner, I will win the TV title. And alongside that same friend, the FWA X-Division champion, we will each hold FWA gold. Then we will come for the Tag team titles and the rest is history in the making. I walk into Fight Night with everything to prove, I walk out of Fight Night the TV Champion. Simple as that. But in order to do so, I must beat one man...Anthony.

Joey pulls up to a red light and picks up the Monster energy drink thats in his cup holder. He picks it up and taks a big swig before putting it down and looking back at us.

Joey Ortiz: Anthony has been a hell of a TV Champion, one of the best champions to grace the FWA in years. Currently, he is the longest reigning champion currently in the FWA, which will make it all the more sweeter when I beat him for the Television Title. Anthony has beaten everyone that has come his way. He has beaten The Rebel Bad Ass, Jibade Jones, PAJ, APAB, and a ton of others. But there is one man that Anthony has not beaten. That man is ME. Tonight is my night, the night of Joey Ortiz. I am going to go into that match at 100% and Anthony? Anthony is going into this match on crutches. Anthony is already defeated. FWA Officials stripped him of the tag team titles because he couldn't compete, yet he has to defend his TV title against me. You know why, bro? Because of a contract stipulation that is air tight, I won Brawl For It All and I can have a Title shot against the current Champ. Thats how it works, bro. So Anthony, when you are in the locker room and you are looking at yourself in the mirror, I want you to think about every man you have beaten, I want you to think about every victory you have ever had, then I want you to think of my face, realize that I am the man that is going to break your TV title reign and just accept that. See, Everything I know I learned from Chris Kennedy, and as much as I owe him for that, I need to win that TV title to prove I am my own man. All the marbles are on the table tonight. Now see I am not worried that I have to pull double duty, I am going after the TV title first and then The Cuban Connection takes on a couple of bozos, Ryan Rondo and Devin Golden. I'm not worried about those two D-bags, all my attention is set towards capturing that title and after that, everything else is vapor, bro.

Joey drives slowly as he sees two Cuban girls, probably 19 or 20, walking down the street. Joey smiles and winks at them as he passes by. bites his lips, taking in the beuty of the two large breasted, raven haired hotties.

Joey Ortiz: ¡Qué tetas más guapas tienes, tía!

Joey wipes the sweat from his brow and takes another sip from his Monster energy drink before throwing the empty can out of the window.

Joey Ortiz: Now I'm no meteorologist but it seems to me it's raining Bitches out here. Anyway, those gozangas got me a bit distracted. back on topic. Anthony may have been an honorable TV Champion, but at the end of the day he is just a filthy Puerto Rican, and everyone knows that Cubans are the dominant warriors. Anthony is nothing more than a Comepinga, first it was PAJ but PAJ was a couldn't win a match to save his life so the little maricón latched on to Drazin and their epic love story began. Or ended, actually. You see bro, you can't defend those tag team titles, and after I take the TV title off your waist, Me and Juan are going to be the ones to grab those belts as well. Because you don't have the strength, the energy or the cajones to defeat me. I am The Cuban Car-Bomb Joey Ortiz, I am a full grown Rotweiler that's been let off his leash, and your just a poor injured pussy-cat. You see where this is going? You are can't beat me. Many men have been in my position, with the oppertunity to take that belt off of you, but none of them could do it. None of them had the guts, but me? I am a whole new beast Anthony, and when this match ends, I hope to god I take you out for good. Your half injured now, I am going to finish the job. With Juan Lopez in my corner, The Cuban Connection will see to it that you can't compete, so you can just lay on your lazy ass at home like a true Puerto Rican. The Cuban Connection is taking over the FWA and we haven't even had our first match as a tag-team. With the TV title on my waist and the X-Division around Juans, We will already collectively have gold. I do want to help you out though, Anthony, because deep down in my gut, I kinda feel bad for you bro. So here is what I am going to do, I am going to give you a few pointers to help you through this match. I'm not like Jibade Jones,. I am powerful, yes, but I am graceful, fast on my feet. I'm llike a f---king Gazelle bro, you can't catch me. And I'm not like The Rebel Badass, though I am totaly f---kin' hardcore and love to fight, when I fight I actually WIN, so that's where me and The Rebel Badass differ. I'm not like PAJ, because I am at least competent enough to know how to beat you, and I have never even met you. He on the other hand was your best friend, he should have known you inside and out but he didn't. He sucked. Who else came has challenged you for the TV title? William Jayne? He was the first person I eliminated in the Brawl For It All to win this match, bro. He isn't in my league so what do you say to that? I just ran down everyone who has challenged you for the TV title in the past year and not one of them is on our level, Anthony. But you, you know I'm better than you and you'll probably use your injury as an excuse but we both know your full of shit, Anthony. You are the biggest chihuahua in a pin full of puppies, but like I said...I'm an unchained Rottweiler, and I'm hungry, bro. I'm really f---king hungry.

[Stratusphere]

Alexx VS Cameron Cross
Non Title

Feeling Blue

Part A: Blue Blood

The scene opens up on a motorcycle rolling in the street of Montreal. We can notice that the superstar is arriving at the Bell Center all dressed in leather. The chopper rolls its way to the back in the parking with few mounts of snow. The motorcycle finally stops right next to a huge FWA production truck. The driver gets off his vehicle and takes off his helmet. With a slow and sensual movement the superstar removes his hat and puts back his hair has it should be. Only one person can do this and can wear something as sexy as this, the one and only and unique Alexx. Alexx with sunglasses on his face walks out of the parking lot, but does not enter the building, he walks all around the parking, he looks upset.

Alexx: So, I’m back in to meet that meathead of CC… But I can’t get the rematch that I should be allowed? But the first time he wants a piece of me, he gets a title shot… What kind of string he is able to pull to be able to have so much power… he must be bribing someone. Or he must blackmail some people on top, because whatever he seem to do, it doesn’t seem so clean-clean… And those people in the management only see fire? No one seems to doubt anything? Am I going insane? Am I the only one thinking this is weird? Am I freaking out? Is he part of the Reptilian? You know that theory that the powerful people in the world are part of an alien race called the Reptilians in those Reptilians counts former president Georges Bush or queen Elizabeth the second per example. Is CC part of it?

Alexx pauses as he keeps on walking.

Alexx: Wow! I lost it! I should get this out of my mind… but it bothers me. He gets privileged because he can pull a few strings… I get to work it the hard way because I am too beautiful, because I don’t qualify as the normal wrestler for the bosses, eh? I didn’t work hard enough to get my NA Championship? I didn’t work enough to get my rematch? I am not part of the lucky pageant that can get cast to challenge the world champions? It’s always the same thing! The management keeps on overlooking me, when I do the freakin’ job even better than some people in the back. I mean people are tired of Wolf and Stu, why don’t they change it… wow it’s Thomas, he’ll hold on to it for what a month until he loses it back to someone part of them… I don’t like to be overlooked; I know that lots of people come to Fight Night to see me, especially here in Montreal. I know the fans do want to see me in action and if I keep on being not acknowledged to my right value, people will tune out. And with this kind of behaviour from management, it’s hurtful for me and for them. CC doesn’t have that much of a talent, he’s never been better than I am, I just overlooked him like FWA overlooks me… I got surprised and surprised again last week when my partner didn’t do a frickin’ thing to help me…but you know what I am eager to learn from my mistake… I know that this moron shouldn’t be wearing my championship around his waist… It’s my baby, I’ve worked so hard to be where I stand, and he doesn’t! That bastard… only pulled strings, he used his influence to get his chance, he doesn’t deserve this spot. He didn’t work enough, he only have great talent to seduce the management to get them to do what he wants… I don’t want to see his with my championship and that’s why I need to break him down… That’s why I need to show the entire management that I am not done… That it was a mistake to put him in a match against me since I am so eager and hungry to get my championship back… I deserved this championship, I made it shine worldwide. CC dirties it. I mean North America doesn’t stand for corruption and deception, well now it does, but the North American Championship represents the pride of America, the liberty and freedom that represents the continent… I need to do what the different government of the world needs to do and that’s to clean up and get back to their feet transparent and honest… I’ve always been transparent and honest: I say the truth loud and clear and that’s what the North American Championship needs to be back to… It’s a shame that the FWA don’t see what I see in it, they only see a way to make some talent and I use largely the word talent… But it’s all in my hands! And I need to be champion again and that starts with tonight when I make that A-list A-Hole CC regret what he’s done to me…

Alexx sighs deeply as the scene fades away.

Part B: Part of this world

Alexx now exits the parking lot to get in the streets of Montreal. The scene takes place moments after the first scene.

Alexx: Ahhhh home sweet home. Doesn’t it feel right to be back where you came from? It should but it doesn’t. I’m sad because the wrestling business doesn’t hook the people right here as it doesn’t for the rest of the world. Even as hard as I can, work on television shows, book interviews, try to get known, it’s hard for the FWA to break the illusion. Quebec is a hard place for us, it’s got it’s heartbroken because of the whole wrestling is fake thingy… But if I could have a little help from FWA to promote everything here it would be better. I do everything by myself… And when I was champion it was easier to be booked on shows, but now… It’s harder as former champion… Before I was a superstar I was part of the FWA universe, I was part of those who waited in line for the tickets to be available, it’s an awful thing that happen in society… Quebec needs to believe again and I am here to make this happen… I am part of this world, of the FWA universe, and the FWA fans, right here…

Alexx then joins the fans in line.

Alexx: It’s by being part of these people that we get to know what FWA is all about. Sorry, could you not squeeze me, you’re kind of disgusting to look at and you look dirty! Thank you… Ewwww, a Wolf fan, didn’t even think that existed… Ohhhh look a sign for me… “Alexx you are not as pretty”, yes thank you, I am even prettier than I think. I look at myself as a 12 on 10 but I do know that I am a 17… Okay, that’s great I finally have enough space to breathe and speak… But look at those fans all here to come see me! To see the best in the world and especially since I come from right here… See those fans, they are die hard fans, I mean by this cold they stand here waiting… And the whole FWA is disconnected from this world… from their fans. I look at my fans and I see potential. I see the potential for more fans for more money and expansion… If we can expand this we can actually do like the WWE and start our own network. But for this we need bigger stars like me… I am a multiple platform star. I have a great number of Facebook and Twitter followers, I did a music album, I was on the cover of several magazines… I am a shining star for Québec; they speak about me in journals and on the news, but FWA don’t take this to their advantage… They need star power, they need me, and they need to push me even further… Tonight, I am in the main event, but it shouldn’t only be for my hometown. I know that I can bring even more to the company if they let me shine… But they don’t seem to understand what’s going on, they only think about their current market and they don’t think about expansion. And with me they could… Listen to those fans shivering in the cold and believe that there actually can be even more people if only the management would believe in me… But I know that I need to believe in me to make it start. I do believe in me and I’ll show that FWA should start believing in me when I decapitate that loser of CC. I am the next best thing and I bring people to FWA, but if they keep on wasting me, I’ll leave! The ball is in the court!

Alexx then starts signing few shirts without asking as the camera fades away. Some people don’t recognize him, most aren’t happy about this, but it’s always fun to have this kind of interactivity.

[iMatt]

Backstage....

Todd Salum is standing backstage with a microphone in hand. He wears a black sports blazer with matching pants and a striped tie. Saddle Sally approaches in her usual dark denim attire. The crowd boos her.

Todd: Sally! Saddle Sally! Glad I could run into you, have a few questions for you about your match this week against Dinorah Redgrave.

Sally: Alright, shoot.

Todd: Well she is a former women's champion, does that bare any weight with you?

Sally: That bares about as much weight with me as a loaf of bread. And I ain't talkin' 'bout the kind ya' eat! Dinorah Redgrave is exactly that just some tatted up hussy lookin' to make a name fer herself. Welp this is my first week back to Fight Night in a while and I ain't lookin' to come out to a bad showin' so you could put me against anybody in the FWA right now and I'd take them all with full cowgal force.

Todd: A bold statement indeed. Do you have some sort of strategy?

Sally: Todd, I've got the same strategy I've been usin' for years now. Win. Win, win, win! Dinorah Redgrave is an opponent, I've seen all the tricks of the trade from jus' 'bout every heifer to set foot into the squared circle. I've fought em all multiple times and fer' the most part they're all the same.

Todd: Well one woman I think you'd agree was a cut above the rest was Gabrielle who was recently forced into retirement. What are your thoughts on that?

Sally: Damn shame. Look I ain't gonna hide the fact Gabby and I had our difference to say the least. My husband jus' stared at her a bit too much if ya' catch my drift. But she was a tremendous wrestler, and sadly like so many woman fell prey to the beckonings of motherhood. Now I reckon' one day I'll settle down and have my own kin but fer' now I've got titles to win, the title of mother can wait. Still it's tough to lose such a physical force of The Great Siege. But now that the brands have been merged together there is a real chance here to make TGS better than ever.

Todd: Even better, how so? Won't think bring more competition?

Sally: First of all TGS ain't afraid of any competition we can handle anybody. We've handled Dinorah before I'll handle her tonight and anyone else who stands in our collective way. But yer' forgettin' the other Great Siege members who are a part of CrossFire they are on Fight Night now, no recruitment needed and they are going to be helping us now take full control of the FWA now that it has been....consolidated.

Todd: People will try and stop you.

Sally giggles.

Sally: Let them try! I dare them! I'll be waiting right here for them!

Sally flexes her arms showing off her muscles.

Sally: And these are the arms that are gonna tear Dinorah Redgrave apart tonight, so if you'll excuse me Todd I have to go get ready.

Todd: Sure thing Maam.

Sally begins to walk and then stops.

Sally: Yippie Yippie Hi Ki Yay Bitches!

Sally waves to the camera the crowd boos and she walks away. Todd watches her butt as she walks down the hall, grins looks back at the camera and then composes himself as it fades to black.

[Engaged To Ouellet]

The video opens upon the image of the Jackal of Juno Incarnate on his knee’s gazing upwards…at us or perhaps more likely upwards to his Goddess, our Goddess, the Caramel Goddess. His imposing physique glistens under the golden light, that ripped body touched by several beads of perspiration and his short black hair lightly tussled by her hand.

JoJI: Our Goddess…it had seemed had been eternally wronged, damned and sent from this realm…but alas for the wicked intentions of mortal sinners she has been reborn. Rebirthed as a Goddess all must now beg too. The wheels that turn are now in her glorious hands, the power to shape, create, destroy, unify, empower, torture, corrupt, envision are all firmly in her hands. This new world has given her that, this new world has a new order and draped in caramel it is she. And I am her chosen warrior, I am her blessed knight, her most loyal disciple and she has rewarded me by continuing my presence by her side, in her shadow, in the glory of her aura.

She has shown the glory of her existence through her accomplishments and her message will be spread to future generations with her child to be born. But for here and now I Kieran Fotuali’I will carry on her message in the ring. I will make her proud and that starts with the false Great Siege. This starts with a man known as XXX. A man given the advantage of wealth upon his birth, but a man consumed by hatred, anger and darkness. I am the light, the avenging angel, I will purge his wickedness and torture his corrupt soul. It is her will and so it shall be done.

Blessed is our Goddess whom enriches our lives with her presence.

And with that JoJI disappears from our screens.

[DramaShark]

Joey Ortiz and Juan Lopez VS Devin Golden and Ryan Rondo


Juan Lopez and Joey Ortiz are seen in their locker room preparing for their tag match against Devin Golden and Ryan Rondo. Joey tapes his wrists up as Juan is lacing his boots up.

Juan Lopez: So tonight's the night bro. First FWA tag team match as the reformed Cuban Connection...

Joey Ortiz: The Cuban Connection. You know I never thought I'd see the day that we got to tare up the FWA, as a team....

Juan Lopez: And with you soon to be TV champion, and me as The X-Division champion, we already have a better chance of anyone else of getting those tag team titles.

Joey Ortiz: Hell yeah. But you know bro, we got a pretty tall order ahead of us.

Juan Lopez: Rondo and Golden?

Joey Ortiz: Bingo. Golden is a former world champ and the longest running X-Division champ.

Juan Lopez: Well that works out for me because I plan on being the greatest X-Division champion of all time. What a better way to prove myself than to beat that bloated has-been. And Rondo, well I have already faced that chump. Trust me, bro....we got this.

Joey Ortiz: You don't have to tell me, bro. I already know. I got a lot to prove myself tonight as well. Tonight I am going out there and pulling double duty to prove to the FWA fans that I am no lackey or bodyguard, I am dude who is going to dominate the TV title division and with you at my side papa we are going to become the FWA tag Team champions.

Juan Lopez: Hell yeah, bro. And on that note....I'm going to go to the Catering room to get a Pepsi. You want something, bro?

Joey Ortiz: Redbull, bro....

Juan Lopez: Got it.

Juan Lopez leaves the locker room and shortly afterwards Emily Gordon walks in.

Emily Gordon: Joey Bones, can I have your thoughts on your opponents this evening?

Joey Ortiz: Emily, Mami...it's Joey Ortiz, no more gimmicks. You want my thoughts on my opponents tonight? You know, once upon a time I was a big time Devin Golden fan. I followed him through his epic X-Division Title Reign and watched him team with the likes of Ashley O'Ryan and Moira Crawford, two names that have since lost their relevance. I watched him feud with Stu and took a great bit of joy in watching him beat The Snake. From there, everything seemed to go downhill for Goldie, didn't it? Almost as quickly as he won the World Championship, he lost it. Then when he couldn't get another win over Stu, he turned his attention to APAB, two cornflakes who aren't worth the piss they stain their bedsheets with. But Goldie, you couldn't beat them and as a result you had to become the, You gave up everything you believed in and became The Rotten Gold. An appropriate name too, bro. You started to stink up the screen as your career decayed and the only silver lining was that you could lead your own little group, but even they wanted nothing to do with you and they turned on you the first chance they got. Why did Xander Xavier Xerxes stand up to you from the start? Because he could see you were a terrible leader, a fluke of a man who had a few big wins in an overall otherwise pathetic career, a man who lacked to cojones to lead a team like Carmine and XXX. Nothing more than a genital wart on the donkey donger that is the FWA. Tonight, Goldie, I am going to do to you what Carmine and XXX did to you, I am going to leave you broken and beaten, staring up at the ceiling lights as the crowd boos your name.

But Golden, you aren't alone in this ass beating. You see, Juan and I got a real special treat for you when we hit the "Welcome To The 305" on Ryan Rondo's scrawny punk ass. Little glitter-blooded fruit-fly, your softer than cotton panties, Rondo. Bro, you are a disgrace to the FWA, my dude. You have the face of a movie star, but the body of a 12 year old Asian girl. Your birth certificate is an apology from the condom factory. You make me sick, I would shove my foot up your ass, but you would enjoy it, you maricone. I haven't seen you around in months, you take more breaks than breakpads, and now you want to step to someone that you know good and well can kick your ass, hell bro I wouldn't even have to put out my cigarette to f--k you up. When I do beat you, you and Golden, then you will probably walk away and take another one of your long hiatuses, only this time, maybe you don't com back. Ryan Rondo, Devin Golden, you have both been put on notice, bro. 2012 will be the year of Joey Ortiz and Juan Lopez, The Cuban Connection.

Joey winks at Emily and blows her a kiss as he walks away, leaving a smile on her face as she watches him go.

[The Full Time Shakey]

-I am completely lost as to when midnight eastern is?i thought it was usually around 7pm? i am so lost, but i have a promo to post... it can be disqualified if you all wish-


New Belt, Same Ryan Rondo, same old faces and same old places.

The scene opens up in Dan Rondo’s office, the phone seems to be constantly ringing as he ignores a few calls but then finally gives in and picks up, just as he is on the phone, Ryan walks into his office, with his title slung on his shoulder… just in time to hear the end of Dan’s conversation.

DAN “yeah, yeah uhuh, well I can assure that my brother isn’t listening to any offers and his future in the FWA is secure, have you been watching? Your offer is ridiculous anyway, he’s entering his third title reign, some guys don’t even get a third match here and THAT is the best you can come up with huh? Stop bothering us…. Blow it out your ass. ”

Dan looks up and sees his younger brother and puts the phone down , his yes man, Milo, offers a seat to Ryan, who instead decides to stand, looking at Milo with a bit of disgust.

RYAN “… so, who was that on the line? Not your soon-to-be ex wife, I hope.”

Dan laughs meekly at Ryan’s dig at him, the brother’s obviously not on good terms.

“Me and Debra are not divorcing. But that’s another thing to discuss. That was an agent from WWE on the phone, they wanted you to join with them as they were assuming you were nearing an end in the FWA in these… dark times I suppose.”

“Really? Who said you were my agent?”

“Oh Ryan, you aren’t skilled enough to negotiate, you have enough to worry about, training, meeting that young girl and that title. Anyways, Milo can tell you what I told the WWE, what did I tell the WWE to do, Milo?”

MILO “You told them to blow it out their ass, sir! Correct move, indeed, Mr Rondo obviously knows what is good for you Ryan!”

Ryan looks at Milo, puzzled, perhaps it’s cause he has actually spoken instead of doing his usual nods in agreement. Or maybe it’s because people thought he was close to leaving the FWA. Or maybe there’s another reason he doesn’t know about. Who knows?

“Cool Dan, when I want you to ruin my career, I will hit you up. I don’t need an agent, I just need some support and someone who can help me focus. The FWA is struggling right now and I don’t know what to do, I have this title, but I don’t know if I want it…”

Dan sighs and looks bemused at his brother, clearly naïve. He stands up and beckons Milo over to him to grab his briefcase.

“I have a quick meeting to go to, Ryan, stay here, Milo… come with me.”

Dan and Milo quickly leave the office and leave Ryan standing, but he decides to sit down and stares blankly ahead, just wondering what it is he has to do to prove to people that he is back this time, recovered and ready to stay, ready to make that move up the ladder. Ready to prove to the world and the FWA that he’s more than just a pretty face. He is a champion, he knows it, he has won a belt three times, and will definitely win more.

Just as Ryan is in midthought, the phone rings… and he wonders what his brother has been upto, or whatever, his curiosity gets the better of him as he picks up the receiver.

“Hello?”

“Hi, This is Andrew Griffin from the FWA, I wish to interview Ryan…”

“This is Ryan.”

“Oh. In that case, can you spare a moment of your time Mr Rondo?”

“Sure, fire ahead.”

“Ok, ok, let me just get some pen and paper out, I’d like to ask, how is it being the Young Lions champion?”

“It’s ok, Andrew, I am enjoying it you know, not having a title felt weird to me, it was a deterrent from wrestling in all honest, now that I have something worth fighting for other than my pride, I feel really good and I really want to get back into shape in the ring and prove that I am still one of the best guys in this business.”

“You’re booked on the next Fight Night card, in a tag match with Devin Golden against Joey Ortiz and Juan Lopez, how are you feeling about that?”

“Hmm, Well it has been a while since me and Devin have seen eye to eye but we are friends, I had his back in the Siege and I knew he had mine, I always thought he was a great leader, he just couldn’t keep a lid on a few rebellious minds but I sorted that myself, I was the only champion in that stable so to say I wasn’t one of his most valuable assets would be ridiculous. It was a bit of a sinking ship after I was forced to go to Fight Night, it left them nothing to show for their efforts in the FWA and things spiraled out of control. I still believe that Devin is, without a doubt, one of the top guys in this company, if not, the top, when he is on his game. That’s what makes this match a pleasure for me. I enjoy teaming with Devin, we did it against Lochte and some other chump way back and proved the X Division’s dominance at the time. We also had some memorable fights that made me gain a lot of respect for him, he is a true champion and will always be the X Division Champion in my mind, his name and that title just fit together so damn well nowadays. As for Juan Lopez, he’s not a true champion, nobody who holds that belt is the true champion, I am still the true X Division Champion, I had never lost my belt, I lost to Juan, sure, but the belt wasn’t on the line so I could’ve easily just threw that match, when there’s a belt on the line in a Ryan Rondo match, you can bet your ass that 9 times out of 10 that I am going to win that match. He likes to run his mouth about me, he didn’t fight a Ryan Rondo who was really trying. He also has beaten absolutely nobody of note, aside from myself. And now he is trying to ride the tailcoat of Joey Bones, pretending to be his ‘Cuban Bro’ in some sort of connection in order to try and gain some relevance in this world. Joey Bones/Ortiz is tough, but see, the name Ortiz is a pretty chump name, Tito Ortiz, Ricky Ortiz, David Ortiz… all absolute chumps. Dan Rondo, Ryan Rondo and Rajon Rondo… all champions in this world.

This Cuban Connection think they can rise and take over the FWA, but see they have another thing coming, this is America. I am American and I love my country, the FWA is an American company, and no way will the Cubans ever rule it. If Castro can’t take over the world, what chance do these chumps have?

I quite fancy walking down to the ring, smiling at Juan and Joey to show I am not scared, and then I fancy taking one of their arms home with me. You can make cigars out of a Cuban’s arm right? I believe I will post one to Uncle Sam Rondo when I am done with them. I have something to say though, Juan Lopez wants to make an enemy out of me, the last person who did this was Xander Xavier Xerxes… and you know what happened to him? He got RKOed. Just watch Juan, you might be a venomous dragon, but your venom won’t poison me. I will cleanse your venom from this company, I am the antidote.

“This is great stuff man! I will definitely be posting all of this on the website when I am done with you, I have one final question to ask you though. What are your thoughts on the FWA currently and what are your plans for the future?”

“Right now, the FWA is struggling, I will not deny it but we are on the up. I am willing to put in the effort and help this place. I can do this, everyone can do it, we are all trying to the best of our ability to give the fans what they want to see. And you know, there is no other company out there like us right now, we are all talented wrestlers, we are not manufactured garbage such as John Cena. I actually was phoned by the WWE today and told them to blow it out their ass. I am ready for the FWA to rise up again. As for the future? Well the way I see it right now, there’s a division of us all under the Young Lions and X Division banner, and there are two champions… and right now I don’t think the FWA has enough space for only one champion of this sort of division. There’s a ton of space for chumps though, so I am sure that once I reclaim my true title from Juan Lopez, he can try and be the best chump he can be. After this, I will just look to continue impressing everyone and learn my way, I think it’s time that I got back on my game. This starts when me and Devin take on the Cubans, I will make sure that I leave a big red, white and blue mark on their backs, most likely with stars and stripes.”

“Thanks Ryan, this is all good stuff, I will speak to you later, thank you for doing this!”

“My pleasure.”

Andrew hangs up, Ryan then puts the phone receiver down and then stares at the picture of himself with the Young Lions title and then glances back at a picture of himself with the X Division title, he smiles more. This is his time, and he knows it….

[iMatt]

Inside an empty FWA arena....

Zaire Wyoming sits in a chair inside the ring wearing his usual cowboy attire across from him is Lucy Pinder in a white blouse and black jeans. She is interviewing him.

Lucy: Hello everyone welcome to this FWA.com exclusive interview with the one and only Zaire Wyoming. My name is Lucy Pinder and today I'll be asking the questions. Thanks for being on the show Zaire.

Zaire: Thanks for havin' me miss.

Lucy: You were injured a few weeks ago and decided to take some time off. What have you been doing during your time off?

Zaire: Welp I took some time to get bakc to nature, spent some time on my ranch up there in Wyoming. Jus' relaxin' a bit fer' a while, but don't think I let the ring rust pile on I was very active with my workout regiment and even went rock climbing as well to keep that sense of adrenaline flowin' through my system ya' can't let that die out otherwise it freakin' throws you off when it returns to you in the ring.

Lucy: What are your thoughts on the brand remerging?

Zaire: Well on the one hand it's really gonna freshen things up. I think we can all agree that things were gettin' a tad stale. On the other hand CrossFire was and I believe still is such an unique brand of wrestlin' so I hope at the very least we incorporate that style into Fight Night, and if I'm bein' honest here I hope one day the FWA has enough in their hands to bring back CrossFire.

Lucy: I hope so as well. Zaire, how are things between you and Saddle Sally?

Zaire: Things are great, we've never been more in love. She is my rock, she keeps me grounded and help me focus. I don't know what I'd do without her. She is the perfect woman fer' me, and I think I'm the right guy fer' her 'cause I keep her calm.

Lucy: That is sweet. So enough fluff, you are now back in the game this week you take on former world champion Stu St. Clair one on one. What are your thoughts on this match?

Zaire: Well I've never been the kind of guy to back down from any competitor and this will be no different, Stu has a nice resume but so do I and I think he's gonna be in for a real tussle. One bigger than he expects, I think I'm gonna be walkin' away with the victory too. Since recoverin' from that injury I feel stronger than ever. Also this speaks to what I was talkin' 'bout earlier with the brands comin' together and all. Stu St. Clair is here on Fight Night one of the best of our time, we're gonna see some dream feuds and matches come out of this that we've never seen before. Up until last week I would have never dreamed of facin' Stu unless I got traded back to CrossFire so I can't wait to see what comes from all of this.

Lucy: Are there any titles you have you are set on?

Zaire: Well if I beat Stu I'd say that jus' 'bout any title would be in reach then. But in particular I'm lookin' at the tag division and the TV title. I think there are a lot of opportunities for me with either of those titles and that I could get there. Stu will be a good test of that, after all Stu has held jus' 'bout every title ya' can hold. Beatin' him is like beatin' all the champs and wanna be champs he's crushed in the past.

Lucy: Stu is known to be a brutal opponent inside the ring though, defeating him is no easy task.

Zaire: It rarely is ever easy once you start wrestlin' at this high of a level. But ya' seem to be forgettin' that I'm a pretty brutal guy myself I put PAJ out of action for over a year and when he returned he was never the same. I've decimated many inside a barbed wire ropes match. So brutality does not worry me anythin' Stu can dish out I can serve right back to him.

Lucy: One last question, do you think The Great Siege is on the rise or on the decline?

Zaire: Oh we are on the rise fer sure. Ya' see you don't see the big picture....we have a very big plan for Fight Night. One that people will never forget. So Stu better get ready 'cause I've got places to go and people to see and I ain't gonna let him rain on my parade. Yippie Yippie Ki Hi Yay!

Zaire stands up and leaves the ring while Lucy looks into the camera.

Lucy: Well that's all the time we have for this week on FWA.com we'll see you again for more exclusive interviews next week.

[carter007]

Cameras cut backstage and we see Xavier Xander Xerxes sporting his ring gear ready for action along with his plump attorney Butch Dickerson

XXX: All my life I have been surrounded with money, power, and influence. All of the things a man could want. But on important thing that I lacked was a family. I have a brother who has been scheming against me since day one, a mother who focuses more on watching Lifetime and buying the most expensive dresses than supporting her son, and a father who is both cruel and manipulative.

Xavier shrugs

XXX: Now I am not like any of the member of my family. I am not cruel, manipulative, dishonest, cocky, or flaunt my wealth around you people.

He gives the camera a stone face to make it seem as though his words are sincere, when in reality he is being hypocritical and sarcastic

XXX: When I joined forces with Wolf and Carmine, that is when I truly found my family. Back when I was with Devin Golden, he focused on himself and left Carmine and myself in the background as role players as he instead chose to focus on getting title shots and refusing to help his fellow members of the Siege. But now I am proud to surround myself with gentlemen of class, men of prestige, and undoubtedly the future of this company.

Xavier gestures to Butch to begin speaking just as Butch shoves a Twinkie down his throat

Butch: Now as the attorney of Xavier Xander Xerxes and with my extensive legal experience and expertise, I have concluded that this merger between the likes of my client, Wolf and Carmine is something that will go down in the record books. However, since FWA management tossed his past match with Devin Golden by the wayside and treated my client like a piece of dirt, I am looking at this brand merger with considerable caution and make sure that my client does not fall by the way side. More importantly, we have heard rumors that Devin Golden wants to have another match with Xavier, but this match will only occur under certain conditions and ----

Xavier raises his hand and cuts him off

XXX: Please Butch, let's not waste our breath on that waste of space. Let's move on tonight when I face...JoJo?

Butch: Actually the name is JoJI.

XXX looks puzzled

XXX: JoJI?

Butch nods as his double chin touches his chest

XXX: You've gotta be kidding me? What are you gonna say next, that he worships gods and crap?

Butch sighs and shifts his eyes as XXX begins to howl with laughter

XXX: Well if that's the case then this will be a cakewalk. JoJo. JoJI? Sounds like something you catch on your feet. Tonight is a night of statements. Tonight, like I do every other night, I am making a statement to Devin Golden that even on my worst day and on his best that he does not have what it takes to beat someone like me. But I am also representing my two brothers Wolf and Carmine and my match tonight will be a statement that we are the future of this business. JoJI, you can bring your goddesses and creepy worship voodoo crap to the ring all you want, but at the end of the day the better man will win, and that man is going to be Xavier Xander Xerxes.

[Engaged To Ouellet]

OOC: JJ SMOOTH EMAILED THIS TOO ME DAYS AGO BUT I HADNT CHECKED MY INBOX

The scene opens with the streets filled with traffic, commuters both walking and driving bring the city of Montreal to life as it does on a daily basis during rush-hour. Walking along Crescent Street, in a grey hoodie with dark jeans on, is Cameron Cross. He is seemingly indifferent to all the happenings around him, he is concentrated on his own path. He continues his walk with his head slightly bowed, almost like he's counting his own paces. Finally he stops to look up and when he does, the air rushing out of his mouth bellows steam lightly around him.

CC- "The streets, no matter how cold...no matter how old they are. they remain. Whether it's cracks in the pavement getting filled in and smoothed over, or cobblestone or just plain dirt...the streets will always remain the streets. Nothing ever changes. Yet as people, we evolve, some of us are what they call 'street savvy' or 'street-wise', some of us have grown up doing everything we can to get away from the streets. Some of us, avoid the streets altogether, because, they are seen as rough..unforgiving and if you have the unfortunate circumstance in your life, you may find yourself actually LIVING on the very same streets. It puts a fear in people. No one wants to become one with the street. You don't want to be seen as some lower life form. Someone who can't accomplish even the simple goal of having a roof over your head, thus seen as lazy. People view you as pathetic. They have sympathy, but yet they also don't want to be anywhere near those people on the streets...as if it's some kind of disease. A plague that they'll catch and not be able to find a remedy for."

Cross turns from Crescent Street and begins down Ste Catherine St (rue Sainte-Catherine) walking briskly past the shops not even bothering to turn his head to even window shop for a second.

CC- "Alexx...this is some kinda fight we've got going on huh? And it figures, after what I said about the streets...that it'd be you and I...tonight, in your hometown, going at it..in the Main Event...in a Street Fight. Now of course, your version of a street fight and mine are probably two entirely different things. Yours probably goes a little something like..'oh that means I can pin him wherever I can in the arena...and I can use chairs and maybe even clock him with the title belt.' And that would be correct...but not the whole story. See Alexx..you talk a tough game...but you didn't grow up tough. Just listen to yourself doing interviews, talking about how great you look, how perfect you think you are...hell...you come out to music by Christina Aguilera..which by the way...she's from Pittsburgh you half-wit. Just sayin'. But back on point...no one that grew up tough..or had to fight since they were a kid, would EVER talk in such a way. It would disrespect where they came from. It goes against everything you learn. You don't have a street mentality Alexx..and that's ok, not everyone does. But despite this being your home Alexx. I still know the true 'Streets' better than you. This puts you at a horrible disadvantage. Because tonight, I don't need to care about titles, tonight, I don't need to worry about a tag team partner for either of us. Tonight, it's just us, and the streets. Because, Alexx...it's GOING to go outside. It's not a question of if...but how soon will it? You may think these people here cheer you...and they probably will...but only because it'll be announced that you're from Montreal, Quebec, Canada. Because you certainly don't represent what most of these people really are. Hardworking individuals who do all they can to provide for themselves and for their families. One of my all-time Idols...Mario Lemieux...one of Canada's finest..and one of Pittsburgh's too I might add...grew up here...he played at Laval...he was a true French Canadian. He represents these people. Georges St. Pierre, a good friend who I occasionally train with at Tri Star Gym...is from here...he represents these people...the fight, the will, the determination to be the best and to bring pride to his family, HIS people. You aren't like that Alexx...you're out for yourself. You're not really from Montreal...you're nothing but a mere mercenary without a home."

Cross walks a bit further and signals for a taxi. He climbs inside and instructs the driver to go to the Bell Center. The camera crew climbs in with him. He looks out the window but it appears he's looking further in the distance...when the brief trip ends and he's mere steps away from the Bell Center, he turns and walks to Centennial Plaza and past all the statues of Canadiens legends' Guy LaFleur, 'Rocket' Richard, Jean Beliveau and Howie Morenz...he looks at the different plaques for the 24-time Stanley Cup champion franchise...he is surrounded by history...and in front of LaFleur's statue he walks up again..and this time pauses...

CC- "Legends have their names carved in stone..brick...even some out of metals...all forged from the street. Alexx, you can never be such a legend...you were not forged from the same mettle as these men here, these legends that are still revered as Gods in this city. Alexx, to these legends you're just a punk. A punk with plastic good-looks that in 10 years will go away and just be another one of those 'Hey remember...' topics discussed when wrestling comes back around here. Face it Alexx, in your own hometown, you finish a distant 5th, behind the Canadiens, Hockey in General, the Montreal Screwjob, and Georges St. Pierre. You're not a real legend. You're just trying to play on in front of a live audience who isn't buying your crap. Tonight Alexx, when I beat you and give you your true introduction to the streets of Montreal, be sure to take note of those around you. It won't be of people driving Porsches, fretting about their clothes getting dirty or when their next hair appointment is...it'll be people familiar with the code of the street: They want blood. They don't care who's blood is being shed, so long as someone leaves with scars and marks from a fight. You see Alexx, remember when I said earlier about the street mentality...it's this: It doesn't matter what you need to pick up, a brick, dirt, a stick from a tree..you use it...anything goes and is allowed on the street...but ONLY in the street. You fight until you can't fight no more. Tonight Alexx...I am gonna take the fight not only TO you...but OUT of you. Tonight, me and the streets are gonna teach you a lesson you'll never forget. And with God and your hometown as my witnesses, I will show you that Cameron Cross..is no curtain-jerker, despite what you and some stiff suits may think. At the end of the day, I still have the North American Championship..and my dignity and respect from people. People respect those that rise above the streets. But never forget. I don't forget my home Alexx...do you remember yours?!?? Welcome home Alexx...it'll be a memorable homecoming tonight."

Cross walks into the Bell Center to prepare for the match as the scene ends with a shot of the bronze statue of Guy LaFleur.