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Post by NVX on Sept 20, 2008 19:21:01 GMT
Jenna: Earlier tonight, we saw NVX and the XWO completely brutalize John Soares. I'd be surprise if he can walk to the ring, let alone fight.
Harry: I think that is what NVX is hoping for. An easy victory.
All of a sudden, the lights get darker. They get so dark, that the only thing visible is the glow of the titan-tron. The titan-tron shows a man, trapped in a cage. It looks like there is no way out. All of a sudden, the man bursts out of the cage. The titan-tron then shows NVX X-spearing many of his opponents. NVX appears on the stage having his back toward the ring. he is wearing a pair of black Mixed Martial Arts shorts, an NVX T-shirt, and a pair of black and blue Nike's. John's former partner, Arthur D. Mikeliven is standing right next to him.
Chauntel: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is for one fall! Making his way to the ring, accompanied by Arthur D. Mikeliven, from Queens, New York, weighing in a 245 lbs and standing at a 6'6, he is the Dark Prince of X-treme, NVX!!!
If you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
If you feel so angry
So ripped off so stepped on
You're not the only one
Refusing to back down
You're not the only one
So get up
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
NVX stands on the ramp and stares down at the ring. He then looks around at the crowd and becomes even more motivated to walk out the winner tonight. He then raises his arms and forms and X with them. NVX holds the X on his chest, performing his signature taunt. All of a sudden, fire raises behind him. The fire grows larger and larger. NVX then pushes both his arms apart and the fire immediately vanishes. He then makes his way slowly toward the ring.
If you feel so filthy
So dirty so fucked up
If you feel so walked on
So painful so pissed off
You're not the only one
Refusing to go down
You're not the only one
So get up
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
The fans are on their feet to show respect for this amazing wrestler. The camera shows the little boy holding up a sign that reads, "X-treme Lifestyle."
Harry: NVX seems to be in a good mood.
Jenna: Well duh! He has the physiological edge over John.
NVX takes a look around him. He notices the crowd is going wild for him. He smiles and enjoys the fan's support. NVX walks down the ramp and high-fives some of the fans. NVX then slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. He climbs up the turnbuckle and raises his arms to form an X. Pyro shoots out on all four corners. He jumps back down and lands on his feet. NVX then quickly takes off his NVX T-shirt. NVX throws the T-shirt out into the crowd where a two extremely hot identical twins catches it and begins to fight each other for it. The music then stops playing. NVX stands there, waiting for John to show up. Arthur stands at the edge of the ring, also waiting for John to show up.
TBC by John |
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Post by johnsoares on Sept 20, 2008 23:19:05 GMT
The crowd is restless, as they are chanting NVX's name over, and over again.
The song Welcome to the Jungle by: Guns 'n' Roses blasts on the P.A system, and the crowd goes from cheering NVX's name into boos that shake the arena.
Jenna: I don't see Soares yet is he going to come out?
Harry: I doubt it after the beating he took!
John Soares finally comes out, and onto the stage. John, doesn't look happy about coming out to the ring to fight, after he had to fight backstage. The crowd boos louder, and raise their signs. There is a sign that someone in the front row by the ramp is holding, and it states "John Soares Welcome to my A**H***"John is obviously not being loved by the crowd. John tries to move down onto the ramp, but he stops, and tries to stretch his back after what XWO did to him.
Chauntel: Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 254lbs. he is the crazy jungle boy, John Soares!
John, finally gets going, and begins to walk down the ramp. When John walks he has a small limp, and has trouble keeping his head up.
Jenna: Well, it seems like John might not be able to compete
Harry: Come on I think he'll at least find a way to fight, after all it is a no-DQ match.
John manages to walk to the ring. He stops, raises his head up slightly to look at NVX, and slowly lowers his head again. John begins to move again, until he reaches the ring. John calls upon the Ref., and the Ref. gets out of the ring. John tells the Ref. to help him into the ring, and upon doing this the crowd begins to boo again. The Ref. grabs onto John's legs, John grabs onto the apron, and pushes himself up with the aid of the Ref.. John grabs onto the turnbuckle to pull himself up, and slowly uses it to get to his feet again. Once John is on his feet he leans against the turnbuckle, and looks at NVX.
Jenna: I think this is just an act to get NVX caught off guard.
Harry: Or John really got the s**t beat out of him
Jenna: Please, I think I know a fake when I see it..
Harry, lowers down into his seat.
John calls Chauntel over, and asks her for the Mic., as she hands it to John he rips it out of her hands, and slaps her on the behind. Chauntel quickly exits the ring with haste. John begins to speak into the Mic.
John: Well, it's great to be back, but bad to show myself in this condition thanks to one NVX
The crowd goes wild upon the mention of NVX's name.
John: Shut Up! Anyways, I would like to take this time to say about how much of a puss NVX is getting his team to attack me so.... I'm sending this message out to anyone interested in joining Soares's army please do, and together we can take out NVX along with XWO.
The crowd begins to boo louder, and louder.
John, drops the Mic., and gets out from leaning in his corner into a fighting stance. NVX just looks at John, laughs, and get into fighting stance as well. The expression on both of their faces is so intense they are sweating even though they haven't even started the match. Both, John and NVX, would love to murder each other, and this is the place to do it.
Jenna: Let's get this match underway!
Harry: WOOOOW
TBC: NVX
(OCC: Anyone interested in joining my army go to chat, and sign up) |
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Post by NVX on Sept 22, 2008 0:31:46 GMT
NVX yells at John, telling him to "come on!" John Soares knows better than to do that. You cannot just rush at NVX ruthlessly. He has made that mistake once before. It cost him a match. John continues to stand in fighting position, waiting for NVX to make the first move. Both men stare each other down, neither one of them backing down. NVX steps to the side and John Soares does the same. As they step to the side, they also sightly step forward, moving closer into each with every step. Eventually, both NVX and John Soares decide that they are close enough. John Soares extends his arms out, as does the Dark Prince of X-treme. The two fierce competitors lock horns right at the center of the ring. Both of them struggling to overpower each other.
Harry: It looks like these two rivals are testing each other's strength.
Jenna: It looks pretty even to me. Neither one of these men holding anything back.
Harry: Who do you want to win this match?
Jenna: Well, normally, I would immediately want NVX to lose, but after seeing that new side of NVX earlier tonight, I'm not sure.
Harry: You mean his attack on John Soares?
Jenna: Well, that too. But I was referring to that video that aired.
Harry: I didn't really enjoy that.
Jenna: You're just upset that he's not a complete babyface anymore.
Eventually, John Soares eases up for just a moment, and NVX takes advantage. NVX pushes John Soares all the way to the turnbuckle where is back was facing. John's back slams onto the turnbuckle padding as NVX continues to press him against it. A great deal of pressure is growing on the back of John Soares. NVX bends his knee and thrusts it up right above John Soares's knee. John staggers a little bit, not being able to defend himself against NVX's knee strikes. NVX thrusts his knee up again, striking right above John Soares's knee again. The referee then places his hand on NVX's shoulder and attempts to pull him away from John Soares. NVX does not budge. The referee then slides in the small gap between NVX and John Soares. NVX has no choice but to release John. He lets John Soares go and slowly backs away with his arms held up so that the referee can see that he is not doing anything. The referee tells NVX to take it easy. While the referee is talking to NVX, John Soares gathers some saliva in his mouth. He then spits it out directly on NVX's face, showing his disrespect for the Dark Prince of X-treme. This does not please NVX at all. His face shows disgust as he wipes the spit of of his cheek. He is infuriated. NVX shoves the referee out of his way and balls his hand into a fist. He quickly launches his fist right to the cheek of John Soares. John's head is forced to the side as NVX launches his left fist at John's right cheek. John's head is forced to the other side. NVX continues to throw a barrage of punches at John Soares, who has got to be regretting his decision to aggravate the animal.
Jenna: That was not exactly an intelligent move by John Soares. NVX may be in John's jungle, but I think John is being hunted.
Harry: I could not agree with you more. Wow, that felt weird to say.
Jenna: It felt weird to hear. We actually agreed with something for once.
Harry: NVX is really taking it to John Soares. The referee has to step in there and do something, NVX could inflict some serious injury on John Soares.
Jenna: It is a no disqualification match. NVX can do what ever he wants.
The referee taps NVX's shoulder to try and calm him down. Arthur D. Mikeliven stands outside the ring and is leaning on the ring apron. Arthur bangs his hands on the ring apron, trying to keep NVX pumped up. He yells at the former Tuesday Night Shockwave heavyweight champion to stay on John Soares. After delivering some devastating blows at John's head, NVX is exhausted. Arthur bends down and pulls the apron up. He seems to be looking for something underneath the ring. Moments later, Arthur pulls out a black steel chair with the letters "XWO" on them. Half of the crowd stands up and scream at the top of their lungs. A quarter of the crowd start booing NVX and Arthur, showing their hatred for the XWO. The other quarter of the crowd just stay in their seats and look on, not knowing whether to cheer or to boo. Arthur slides the folded underneath the bottom rope and into the square circle. NVX bends down as soon as he sees Arthur slide the perfectly legal weapon into the ring. NVX grabs the chair by one of it's legs. NVX then pulls it up and holds it in the air with both of his hands. He holds it in front of his face, and a sick smile grows on his face. John Soares pushes on the middle rope to get himself back up on the soles of his feet. John is leaning on the turnbuckle, almost completely out of energy. He sees NVX with the steel chair and nightmares from earlier tonight come rushing back into his head. Getting hit in the head with a steel chair again is the last thing that he wants to happen again. Attempting to stop NVX before it happens, John surprises the entire sold out arena, including himself, by running at his opponent. the Dark Prince of X-treme almost drops his jaw as he sees John targeting him. NVX brings the steel chair up, preparing to strike John Soares down with the steel chair. However, John is too fast for him as he quickly forces his leg up as he appears in front of NVX. The tip of John Soares's foot hit NVX right between his legs, right at his "Not so fun zone." A faint voice can be heard in the background. It sounds like someone is saying "Holy shit."
Harry: A low blow from John Soares! And it's perfectly legal.
Jenna: Is it just me, or does NVX receive low blows a lot.
Harry: Exactly what I was thinking. I can't imagine the pain that the Asian Sensation, NVX, is in.
Jenna: How much could it possibly hurt?
Harry: Like you couldn't imagine. I just said that!
NVX immediately drops to his knees, his jaw sightly drop. He has his hands on where he was kicked. He has already dropped his chair on the canvas. Arthur D. Mikeliven grabs a handful of his hair and tugs on it. He looks away and clenches his teeth, not wanting to know how much NVX is hurting. John Soares also drops on his knees and places the palm of his hand on the canvas to keep from completely falling. John Soares extends his arm out and reaches for the XWO steel chair. John grabs the steel chair by it's leg. He reels the black steel chair in closer to him. John then holds it up in front of his face and stares at it the same way that NVX did. However, he does not waste time smiling at it like NVX did. In fact, he is disgusted by it. Not the steel chair itself, but the letters on it. He lifts his legs up and steps on the canvas with his left foot. He then pushes on his leg, straightening it and pushing himself up. He eventually gets on both of his feet, still holding the black steel chair in his hands. NVX is still on his knees. The only thing that is keeping him from laying flat on the ground is his hand places on the canvas. John quickly steps over next to NVX and raises the steel chair as high as his arms will extend. He then forces it down, targeting NVX's spine. The steel meets NVX's back, causing NVX to drop down onto the canvas instantly. NVX is laying flat on the ground. John Soares smirks as he realizes how much he enjoys the feeling of slamming a chair down onto a helpless NVX. John Soares forces his arms high up again, bringing the chair up as well. John then forces it down onto NVX's back for a second time this match. NVX groans quietly, not having the energy to do it louder. He doesn't even move at all as he feels the coldness of his own XWO steel chair. John Soares continues to slam that chair down onto NVX's back as jolts of pain rushes through his body.
Harry: A barrage of chair shots from John Soares! I do not want to be in NVX's position right now.
Jenna: Absolutely not. NVX is being dominated right now. But I think John is enjoying this just too much.
Harry: I think he wants as much payback as he can possibly get right now, which quite frankly I don't get.
Jenna: What don't you get? NVX and his "X-tremists" just attacked John from behind earlier tonight!
Harry: Yeah, but only because John Soares attacked NVX from behind last week after his match!
After several shots to NVX's back, John Soares finally decides that NVX has had enough, or maybe he has just gotten too tired to continue. John Soares drops to his knees next to a motionless Dark Prince of X-treme. John then places the palm of one of his hands on NVX's shoulder and the palm of his other hand on NVX's thigh. John Soares then pushes NVX, rolling him over on his back. John then lays down, pressing his chest on NVX's chest. John then slides his hand underneath the back of NVX's knee and hooks his leg up, making the pin attempt. The referee slides over to check if NVX's shoulder is down. After confirming that it is indeed down, he raises his arm up to start the count. He slams the palm of his hand down, making the one count. John Soares nods his head in approval as he knows that NVX is not getting up after three seconds. The crowd looks on in anticipation, waiting for NVX to kick out. The referee raises his arm up once again. He then quickly bring it down, slamming it on the floor. NVX is still flat on the canvas, his arms spread out as wide as possible. The referee brings his arm up again, preparing to end this match. Just as he begins to bring his arm down for what possibly may be the final time in this match. Suddenly, to everyone's surprise, Arthur D. Mikeliven grabs John Soares's ankle. Arthur yanks John off of NVX. Arthur pulls John out of the ring, therefore stopping the pin. The referee stops his arm midway, not making the three count. He looks outside and sees that Arthur has just screwed John Soares over. The referee yells at Arthur, although he knows that he cannot disqualify NVX. John Soares lands on his two feet outside of the ring. He looks at Arthur D. Mikeliven in confusion, right before realizing that Arthur has just prevented him from taking the victory over NVX. John is furious as his former tag team partner just shrugs at him. John then rushes at him without a second thought. John leaps up and drives his shoulder into the gut of Arthur D. Mikeliven. John slams Arthur down onto the floor.
Harry: A J-Spear on Arthur D. Mikeliven! That's what he gets for interfering with the match.
Jenna: He's a manager. Interfering is his job!
Harry: Well, I sure hope it pays well. I wouldn't want to piss John Soares off. TBC |
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