Post by ravnos on Jun 26, 2006 18:16:55 GMT -5
Sorry about putting the match her guys but stilkl haven't worked how to use codes for the other board yet...
Anyhow I hope it's good reading...
[ Within Mr. Rich's Office ]
says to ALL: *pops up on the tron* Good evening loyal TEW fans. Tonight we start a new era in TEW history with the start of TEW Thursday night Throwdown. And our first match is one hell of a grudge one as its beast versus beast as Bret Owens of Revolution takes on Justin Ravnos in a non title match and Im bringing on a lil surprize for the both of them its falls count anywhere. Now lets get the champ out here.
[ In The Ring ]
says to ALL: ~the Lights Drop as his music hits the Tron showing more then afew times his strengh comes in handy~
[ In The Ring ]
says to ALL:
[ In The Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: merging from the corner. the ever familiar sneer still shown as he moves into center ring and you quickly mimic chests slamming into each other as the two meet some very course words heard from you but the taller man remains completely silent.. and then suddenly a slap is felt by the champ and as his head turns to the right slowly it returns for his eyes to dead stare you and a right fist sails to your head and you return in kind and the ref calls for the bell.. the two behemoths exchanging blows before they begin to get into a grapple the champ slowly worked back to ropes and.. your left arm pressed against his throat as you push him over the top rope.. the ref coming in to count you forcing you to break the hold at 4 then takin a few steps back.. the large man still snerring as he moves in to lock up with you in a collar elbow.. the crowd already full of cheers and jeers for the two jugganaughts
[ In The Ring ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United : ~locked in battle with you in the middle of the ring the crowd fully behind this match already, its not offen you we're met in match for power, forceing you back againa step befor I break the hold, driving my knee up in to your gut that doubles you over slightly, girping my fists together and drills you in the back with the double Ax handle, roaring out to the crowd, leans over and drags you back up quickly whiping you towards the ropes, scooping you up and over for the power slam quickly getting up to hoaller out to the fans, rolling my shoulder as I again close in on you draging you up to your feet and scoops you up on to my shoulder fixin to nail you with a running power slam, but befor i can drop you, you push off and send me chest first in to the turn backle, turning round from the impact only to meet a massive clothesline that sends me spining 360 befor hitting the mat in a heap, quickly rolling to the outside~
[ In The Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: a hand on the back fand rolling the shoulders from the strain after that slam the referee stepping between him and the ropes only to be glared at forcing him to back away.. the champ then stepping through the ropes and dropping from the apron to stalk you around one corner of the ring.. catchign you with ease as you try to collect yourself then taking the arm and stepping back to whip you heaf anf shoulder first into the safety rail.. there is only one thing in the mind of the true beast right now and that is to put this pup of an animal out of his misery.. the guard rail rocking slightly as your whole body collides with it slumping you on the floor then with an unnatural show of pwoer he scoops you up to drop you on to the barracade.. the referee's count now at 6 as he methodically works to break you down... grabbing a grip of what hair you have he lifts you to your feet to slide you back into the ring... then crawling through the botom ropes to make a nonchelant cover... 1.. 2... the ref stopping as your shoulder lifts and your legs kick out an instant after that.. but waisting no time he delivers a forearm to your head before getting up to get into the referee's face turning slowly as if wanting to take his time but he too is met with a thumping short clothesline then sends him right down to the mat with a crash... and then is suddenly mounted as you start pummelling into his head with right hands.. rocking his head with each punch
[ Sitting Ringside for the Action ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United : ~rains the shots down on you like hail from the heavens, the ref tryin to break us apart gives you the time to psuh me off the top of you, be both get to our feet at the same time and meet in the middle of the ring again, the brawl starts up again, this time its you that throws the first punch, the fans screem themselves horse, quickly i poke a thumb in to your eye, as you reel back i move in and send you to the outside, the ref tells me to keep it in here, gettin in his face and sayin the Asst GM made it a falls count anywhere match, moving past him to the outside, I come round for you and pick you up whiping you for the rail obly to have you counter and send me in to it and over it, knocking afew fans from there seats, I try and gather myself as you come over at me, grabing a drink from a guy in the crowd and throws it in to your eyes blinding you, quickly i charge in driving your back in to the rail moves back a step and drives my shoulder in again, over and over, the fans boo and hiss at me, and start to cheer as you fight back, hammering at my head, once twice three times befor i stagger back enough for you to grab my wrist and pull me in for the short arm clothes line, layin sprwaled among the fans~
[ Sitting Ringside for the Action ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: the impact of his back being rammed against thebaracade time and time again cause him to drop to hands and knees.. that last ditch clothesline seeming to take everything the Champ had left.. the crowd going bezerk seeing us out in the stands with them.. slowly getting to his feet with the help of a chair or two.. then suddenly feeling a cracking pain course over his back... a chair shot from you sending him to the concrete floor face first.. the ref now making it over the guard rail to drop to count as you hook his leg and roll on to his chest but as if something out of a horror story.. his arms reach under your back.. and shove you right off him and on to the floor beside him just before the ref's hand comes down for 3
[ Walking around the Ring ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United : ~Grabing at his hair and Curses the ref out slapping my hands together for the 3 count, the ref sayin it was only 2, Growling as i get back up and going for the chair again, gegtting ready to bring it down over you coconut head but the ref stops me and pulls the chair from my hands, telling me this is not a No DQ match, growling louder as i turn round and comes towards you driving my boot to the side of your head sending you sprawling to the floor again, the fans going rabid as i drag you up and again try for the irish whip towards a near by wall only to have you again counter but this time i was ready, countering myself I send you in to the wall as you stagger back out from it I nail you with a clothesline of my own, it didn't send you the 360 yours sent me but it did the trick, dragging you to your feet and back towards the ring sending you over the rail to the tin mats around the ringside area~
[ Walking around the Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: laying as it would appear completely helpless on the mats.. the crowd erupting as you peel the protective layer of padding away to reveal the dull grey of the concrete floor... then setting the larger of the two up by pulling him up by his dome and jaring him with a forearm.. but this in fact had began to kindle the flame within as you then deliver your boot to his abdomen.. and hook your arms around his waist in an attempt to hoist him up for your sit down pwoerbomb but before you can lift him off the ground his feet suddenly become to immovable stumps securing him to the floor.. and with the amateur wrestling background he's accomplished over the years he suddenly drops and with uncanny agilty pivots himself to come behind you.. hands alreadyn gripping you in a waist lock... and with a loud roar he hoists you up and over his head.. dropping to the mats and letting you go with a german suplex away from the exposed concrete floor, the entirearena is now a chorus of cheers and chants.... and again he slumps to a hand and knee.. the flame still not burning bright enough.. the hunger has only now started to build
[In The Ring]
~his hand went to his back arching it crawling back away from you as you stalk in on me, holding a hand up to try and stop you, as you get closer I nail the low blow on you, pushing you away from me as you drop to your kees, rubbing my back as i move around you only to come rushing back bring my foot up to sandwich your head between the ring post and my boot, smirking as i roll my shoulders telling the fans that your nothing, your not a beast, your nothing but a dirty lil bitch, moving over to the time keepers table, tossing him aside and grabs his chair up, folding it and moves towards you, the ref telling me not to do it, letting him take the chair from me only to rush him and take him down with a clothesline, grabing up the chair and moves for you again, pulling back as your head rest on the ring post as I swing towards you the lights drop and for a minute the arena is totaly black.............when the lights come back up I'm layin in the middle of the ring, a berlap bag is in the ring next to me and atop me a Venomis Snake~
[ Walking around the Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: shaking his head slowly a hand holding it steady as he thought his own lights had gone out for several moments then adjusting his focus to see the crowd in front of hima chair on the floor in front of him then turning slowly as if searching for where you are.. his eyes suddenly catching sight of your prone form in the middle of the ring.. slipping under the ropes and getign to his feet as if to make a cover but stopping suddenly as a coiled snake rears its head at him.. the beast standing there completrely dumbfounded at all this.. and just as quickly as it began.. the lights drop all around the arena.. all but a single spot directly above the prone form of you with the snake on your chest and then suddenly static begins to show on the Tron
[ Within The Camera Zone ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United :
[ In The Ring ]
says to It's All about Mind Game: staring up at the Tron then back down to the snake ofer the unconcious Owens then back up to the Screen and the crowd is ballistic as the telecast cuts to a commercial for dog's breath deodorant
Anyhow I hope it's good reading...
Phil T Rich
TEW Acting General Manager
TEW Acting General Manager
[ Within Mr. Rich's Office ]
says to ALL: *pops up on the tron* Good evening loyal TEW fans. Tonight we start a new era in TEW history with the start of TEW Thursday night Throwdown. And our first match is one hell of a grudge one as its beast versus beast as Bret Owens of Revolution takes on Justin Ravnos in a non title match and Im bringing on a lil surprize for the both of them its falls count anywhere. Now lets get the champ out here.
You Will Learn To FEAR ME
THE BEAST
Revolution
TeW
Revolution
TeW
[ In The Ring ]
says to ALL: ~the Lights Drop as his music hits the Tron showing more then afew times his strengh comes in handy~
Yeah!
~the Pyro shoots off as he comes out and stands atop the Stage~
This television has a poison on its breath.
This counter culture of both wicked lies and death.
It makes my eyes bleed everytime I turn around.
How will they all feel when I bring them to the ground?
~Poseing for a minute showing off the better body I have befor starting down the ramp way towards the ring~
And I'll say.
I walk for miles inside this pit of danger.
A place where no one follows me, I walk alone.
Huh!
~Jumping from the floor up on to the apron and corsses between the ropes, climbing up the turnbuckle, yelling out to the fans, pointing my thumbs back at my chest~
I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads.
I've never understood a damn thing that they said.
From words to actions never knowing what they're about.
I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out.
~the music fades as i jump back down, the lights return to normal, looking to the top of the ramp, waiting on this "Fake" Beast to show himself~
~the Pyro shoots off as he comes out and stands atop the Stage~
This television has a poison on its breath.
This counter culture of both wicked lies and death.
It makes my eyes bleed everytime I turn around.
How will they all feel when I bring them to the ground?
~Poseing for a minute showing off the better body I have befor starting down the ramp way towards the ring~
And I'll say.
I walk for miles inside this pit of danger.
A place where no one follows me, I walk alone.
Huh!
~Jumping from the floor up on to the apron and corsses between the ropes, climbing up the turnbuckle, yelling out to the fans, pointing my thumbs back at my chest~
I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads.
I've never understood a damn thing that they said.
From words to actions never knowing what they're about.
I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out.
~the music fades as i jump back down, the lights return to normal, looking to the top of the ramp, waiting on this "Fake" Beast to show himself~
Justin Ravnos
TEW United States Champion
[ In The Ring ]
says to ALL:
the arena becoming dark once again but the sound of slow heavy guitar fills the arena.... then blue lights appear from nowhere... roaming over the arena as if searching for something... and as the lights continue to scan the venue I Stand Alone by Godsmack blasts through the arena...
I've told you this once before
You can't control me
If you try to take me down
You're gonna break
the stage is engulfed by bright red beams of light in all directions and a huge figure walks through the curtain and on to the stage attired in a black pair of wrestling shorts, knee pads and boots... he stops to look at the crowd with a snarl as the arena suddenly erupts with cheers and boos..
I Stand Alone
Inside
I Stand Alone
he paces himself as he makes his way down the ramp to the ring as the ring announcer David Warner's voice is heard around the arena... Weighing in at 322 pounds... He is the TEW United States Champion... Justin Ravnos... climbing the steel staircase and stepping through the ropes to just walk around the ring eyes never leaving the imposter as he slips the belt off and letting it fall through the ropes to an attendant... then waiting for the music to die down and the house lights to come back on
I've told you this once before
You can't control me
If you try to take me down
You're gonna break
the stage is engulfed by bright red beams of light in all directions and a huge figure walks through the curtain and on to the stage attired in a black pair of wrestling shorts, knee pads and boots... he stops to look at the crowd with a snarl as the arena suddenly erupts with cheers and boos..
I Stand Alone
Inside
I Stand Alone
he paces himself as he makes his way down the ramp to the ring as the ring announcer David Warner's voice is heard around the arena... Weighing in at 322 pounds... He is the TEW United States Champion... Justin Ravnos... climbing the steel staircase and stepping through the ropes to just walk around the ring eyes never leaving the imposter as he slips the belt off and letting it fall through the ropes to an attendant... then waiting for the music to die down and the house lights to come back on
Justin Ravnos
TEW United States Champion
[ In The Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: merging from the corner. the ever familiar sneer still shown as he moves into center ring and you quickly mimic chests slamming into each other as the two meet some very course words heard from you but the taller man remains completely silent.. and then suddenly a slap is felt by the champ and as his head turns to the right slowly it returns for his eyes to dead stare you and a right fist sails to your head and you return in kind and the ref calls for the bell.. the two behemoths exchanging blows before they begin to get into a grapple the champ slowly worked back to ropes and.. your left arm pressed against his throat as you push him over the top rope.. the ref coming in to count you forcing you to break the hold at 4 then takin a few steps back.. the large man still snerring as he moves in to lock up with you in a collar elbow.. the crowd already full of cheers and jeers for the two jugganaughts
You Will Learn To FEAR ME
THE BEAST
Revolution
TeW
Revolution
TeW
[ In The Ring ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United : ~locked in battle with you in the middle of the ring the crowd fully behind this match already, its not offen you we're met in match for power, forceing you back againa step befor I break the hold, driving my knee up in to your gut that doubles you over slightly, girping my fists together and drills you in the back with the double Ax handle, roaring out to the crowd, leans over and drags you back up quickly whiping you towards the ropes, scooping you up and over for the power slam quickly getting up to hoaller out to the fans, rolling my shoulder as I again close in on you draging you up to your feet and scoops you up on to my shoulder fixin to nail you with a running power slam, but befor i can drop you, you push off and send me chest first in to the turn backle, turning round from the impact only to meet a massive clothesline that sends me spining 360 befor hitting the mat in a heap, quickly rolling to the outside~
Justin Ravnos
TEW United States Champion
[ In The Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: a hand on the back fand rolling the shoulders from the strain after that slam the referee stepping between him and the ropes only to be glared at forcing him to back away.. the champ then stepping through the ropes and dropping from the apron to stalk you around one corner of the ring.. catchign you with ease as you try to collect yourself then taking the arm and stepping back to whip you heaf anf shoulder first into the safety rail.. there is only one thing in the mind of the true beast right now and that is to put this pup of an animal out of his misery.. the guard rail rocking slightly as your whole body collides with it slumping you on the floor then with an unnatural show of pwoer he scoops you up to drop you on to the barracade.. the referee's count now at 6 as he methodically works to break you down... grabbing a grip of what hair you have he lifts you to your feet to slide you back into the ring... then crawling through the botom ropes to make a nonchelant cover... 1.. 2... the ref stopping as your shoulder lifts and your legs kick out an instant after that.. but waisting no time he delivers a forearm to your head before getting up to get into the referee's face turning slowly as if wanting to take his time but he too is met with a thumping short clothesline then sends him right down to the mat with a crash... and then is suddenly mounted as you start pummelling into his head with right hands.. rocking his head with each punch
You Will Learn To FEAR ME
THE BEAST
Revolution
TeW
Revolution
TeW
[ Sitting Ringside for the Action ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United : ~rains the shots down on you like hail from the heavens, the ref tryin to break us apart gives you the time to psuh me off the top of you, be both get to our feet at the same time and meet in the middle of the ring again, the brawl starts up again, this time its you that throws the first punch, the fans screem themselves horse, quickly i poke a thumb in to your eye, as you reel back i move in and send you to the outside, the ref tells me to keep it in here, gettin in his face and sayin the Asst GM made it a falls count anywhere match, moving past him to the outside, I come round for you and pick you up whiping you for the rail obly to have you counter and send me in to it and over it, knocking afew fans from there seats, I try and gather myself as you come over at me, grabing a drink from a guy in the crowd and throws it in to your eyes blinding you, quickly i charge in driving your back in to the rail moves back a step and drives my shoulder in again, over and over, the fans boo and hiss at me, and start to cheer as you fight back, hammering at my head, once twice three times befor i stagger back enough for you to grab my wrist and pull me in for the short arm clothes line, layin sprwaled among the fans~
Justin Ravnos
TEW United States Champion
[ Sitting Ringside for the Action ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: the impact of his back being rammed against thebaracade time and time again cause him to drop to hands and knees.. that last ditch clothesline seeming to take everything the Champ had left.. the crowd going bezerk seeing us out in the stands with them.. slowly getting to his feet with the help of a chair or two.. then suddenly feeling a cracking pain course over his back... a chair shot from you sending him to the concrete floor face first.. the ref now making it over the guard rail to drop to count as you hook his leg and roll on to his chest but as if something out of a horror story.. his arms reach under your back.. and shove you right off him and on to the floor beside him just before the ref's hand comes down for 3
You Will Learn To FEAR ME
THE BEAST
Revolution
TeW
Revolution
TeW
[ Walking around the Ring ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United : ~Grabing at his hair and Curses the ref out slapping my hands together for the 3 count, the ref sayin it was only 2, Growling as i get back up and going for the chair again, gegtting ready to bring it down over you coconut head but the ref stops me and pulls the chair from my hands, telling me this is not a No DQ match, growling louder as i turn round and comes towards you driving my boot to the side of your head sending you sprawling to the floor again, the fans going rabid as i drag you up and again try for the irish whip towards a near by wall only to have you again counter but this time i was ready, countering myself I send you in to the wall as you stagger back out from it I nail you with a clothesline of my own, it didn't send you the 360 yours sent me but it did the trick, dragging you to your feet and back towards the ring sending you over the rail to the tin mats around the ringside area~
Justin Ravnos
TEW United States Champion
[ Walking around the Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: laying as it would appear completely helpless on the mats.. the crowd erupting as you peel the protective layer of padding away to reveal the dull grey of the concrete floor... then setting the larger of the two up by pulling him up by his dome and jaring him with a forearm.. but this in fact had began to kindle the flame within as you then deliver your boot to his abdomen.. and hook your arms around his waist in an attempt to hoist him up for your sit down pwoerbomb but before you can lift him off the ground his feet suddenly become to immovable stumps securing him to the floor.. and with the amateur wrestling background he's accomplished over the years he suddenly drops and with uncanny agilty pivots himself to come behind you.. hands alreadyn gripping you in a waist lock... and with a loud roar he hoists you up and over his head.. dropping to the mats and letting you go with a german suplex away from the exposed concrete floor, the entirearena is now a chorus of cheers and chants.... and again he slumps to a hand and knee.. the flame still not burning bright enough.. the hunger has only now started to build
You Will Learn To FEAR ME
THE BEAST
Revolution
TeW
Revolution
TeW
[In The Ring]
~his hand went to his back arching it crawling back away from you as you stalk in on me, holding a hand up to try and stop you, as you get closer I nail the low blow on you, pushing you away from me as you drop to your kees, rubbing my back as i move around you only to come rushing back bring my foot up to sandwich your head between the ring post and my boot, smirking as i roll my shoulders telling the fans that your nothing, your not a beast, your nothing but a dirty lil bitch, moving over to the time keepers table, tossing him aside and grabs his chair up, folding it and moves towards you, the ref telling me not to do it, letting him take the chair from me only to rush him and take him down with a clothesline, grabing up the chair and moves for you again, pulling back as your head rest on the ring post as I swing towards you the lights drop and for a minute the arena is totaly black.............when the lights come back up I'm layin in the middle of the ring, a berlap bag is in the ring next to me and atop me a Venomis Snake~
Justin Ravnos
TEW United States Champion
[ Walking around the Ring ]
says to You Will Learn To FEAR M: shaking his head slowly a hand holding it steady as he thought his own lights had gone out for several moments then adjusting his focus to see the crowd in front of hima chair on the floor in front of him then turning slowly as if searching for where you are.. his eyes suddenly catching sight of your prone form in the middle of the ring.. slipping under the ropes and getign to his feet as if to make a cover but stopping suddenly as a coiled snake rears its head at him.. the beast standing there completrely dumbfounded at all this.. and just as quickly as it began.. the lights drop all around the arena.. all but a single spot directly above the prone form of you with the snake on your chest and then suddenly static begins to show on the Tron
It's All about Mind Games
The Viper
CeW North American Champ
[ Within The Camera Zone ]
says to Justin RavnosTEW United :
~the Tron Flickered to Life his deep huanting voice came over the P.A.~ Hey...Justin ~a cold grin crossed his lips~ I've heard what you thought no talent up in CeW ~he chuckles softly yet it had the hint of malice~ well even tho you felt the need to lash out at me, I'm here to offer my hand in friendship.....as you can see I left that imposter beast laying at your feet as a sign of my friendship to you...and don't worry my pet there shouldn't bite you......too much ~he made a crossing movment over his heart~ Trust in me......~he starts to laugh as the tron flickers and dies out, leaving you and the fans in a stunded shock~
Justin Ravnos
TEW United States Champion
[ In The Ring ]
says to It's All about Mind Game: staring up at the Tron then back down to the snake ofer the unconcious Owens then back up to the Screen and the crowd is ballistic as the telecast cuts to a commercial for dog's breath deodorant