Arcadia presents... Deadly Overloaded Action || "Wrestling Entertainment in Revolt!"

[BHK1978]

<p><strong>Antonio Maxi Marquez</strong> vs. Jay Chord</p><p> </p><p>

Well in the light of what happened with Jay, I think this might be the best outcome.</p><p> </p><p>

Cannonball Funk vs. <strong>Teddy Powell</strong> vs. Silver Shark</p><p> </p><p>

The Tokyo Express © vs. <strong>The Moral Majority</strong></p><p> </p><p>

This will probably cost me, but I refuse to pick Ota in any diary that he is in.</p><p> </p><p>

Acid, Rayne, Torment, & The Elder Statesman vs. <strong>Johnny Vicious, Greg Black, Matthew Keith, and Matty Sparrow </strong></p><p> </p><p>

I really could see this go either way. How cool would it be to have Ted Brady get a win?<img alt="" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p>

[angeldelayette]

<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Antonio Maxi Marquez</strong> vs. Jay Chord</p><p>

<em>The Latin Dream comes on the scene with a win over Chord who is shown the door</em></p><p> </p><p>

Cannonball Funk vs. <strong>Teddy Powell</strong> vs. Silver Shark</p><p>

<em>Redeem Thee! Definitely one of my favorite characters.</em></p><p> </p><p>

The Tokyo Express © vs. <strong>The Moral Majority</strong></p><p>

<em>I am the President of the Moral Majority fan club!</em></p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Acid, Rayne, Torment, & The Elder Statesman</strong> vs. Johnny Vicious, Greg Black, Matthew Keith, and Matty Sparrow </p><p>

<em>I gotta rest on the side of the true Voice of Reason.</em></p></div><p></p><p></p>

[Arogue]

<p><strong>Antonio Maxi Marquez</strong> vs. Jay Chord</p><p>

-Chord stares at the lights on his way out of DOA</p><p> </p><p>

Cannonball Funk vs. <strong>Teddy Powell</strong> vs. Silver Shark</p><p>

-Tough call, but I think Powell could evolve into a big player in DOA</p><p> </p><p>

The Tokyo Express © vs. <strong>The Moral Majority</strong></p><p>

-Big fan of Hernandez and would love him to get a title</p><p> </p><p>

Acid, Rayne, Torment, & The Elder Statesman vs. <strong>Johnny Vicious, Greg Black, Matthew Keith, and Matty Sparrow </strong></p><p>

-Another tough one to pick, but i figure Vicious pins Rayne or Torment to cement his place as the new champ.</p>

[Huntman]

<p><strong>Antonio Maxi Marquez</strong> vs. Jay Chord</p><p>

Cannonball Funk vs. <strong>Teddy Powell </strong>vs. Silver Shark</p><p>

<strong>The Tokyo Express ©</strong> vs. The Moral Majority</p><p>

Acid, Rayne, Torment, & The Elder Statesman vs. <strong>Johnny Vicious, Greg Black, Matthew Keith, and Matty Sparrow</strong></p>

[Eisen-verse]

<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Cyber%20Clash/Logo.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Cyber%20Clash/Loadbar-1.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Cyber%20Clash/Play.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/AmericanElemental_alt.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Cyber%20Clash/versus.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/DonnieJ.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>American Elemental vs. Donnie “Action” Jackson</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><em>[singles Match]</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> The opening match of “Cyber Clash” saw a hotly contested altercation; one pitting a relative unknown up against the solidified veteran of the mainstream, and independent, scene. While the newcomer appeared to be the flashier of the two, generating more of a ‘pop’ from the beloved ‘dead-heads’ in attendance, the depth of the veteran’s grasp of this ’sport’ looked to be the true deciding factor. After a speedy back-and-forth, “Action” Jackson is seen overcoming his opponent following a minor mistake on AE’s part; taking advantage of a missed Moonsault. With AE staggered, and somewhat confused, Donnie Jackson quickly swoops in for ‘the kill’; executing his signature “Action-Packed Piledriver” (Leaping, cradled, Piledriver) upon the semi-conscious American Elemental. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Donnie “Action” Jackson defeated American Elemental in 5:51 via an “Action-Packed Piledriver” (Leaping, cradled, Piledriver).</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong> Grade: C-</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Sara Silver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> American Elemental may have a strong career ahead of him in Deadly Overloaded Action but tonight it was pretty obvious that Jackson’s veteran prowess was the deciding factor. He’s been in the limelight, and in the shadows, but it seems that Donnie is back on a path toward the top. A victory like this, over a hungry newcomer, shows exactly that!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/TomKornell.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/DickEyezen.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/SammyStrung.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>“Totally Supreme” (Tom Kornell, Dick Eyezen, and Sammy Strung)</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><em>… Backstage Promo; “We will OWN the Internet” …</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> A really short promo is shown where the members of the polarizing comedic trio, “Totally Supreme”, are heard vowing the continuation of their plans to ‘destroy the DOA; at all costs’. In the end, Dick Eyezen, Tom Kornell, and Sammy Strung, are also heard making light of the fact that they are not on the main show this week; playfully projecting that they will soon ‘control the Internet’ as they have aspired to control the fortunes of the DOA. It’s short, precise, and continues to feed the narrative that these three are much like other, comical, dimwits who have vowed to ‘take over the world’ once before; always to no avail. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Grade: D</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Sara Silver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> I know many label these guys as nothing short of a ‘joke’ but I wouldn’t put anything past these three. Honestly, they may appear ‘not all there’, but part of me feels that they may really have an agenda underneath all of this craziness. If not, then, yes, they are just a collection of dimwitted fools; hell-bent on something that may be impossible to achieve. Either way, it’ll be interesting to see how they fair against the much more violent, much more focused, tandem of the “Cali Dragons”. If you’re unable to formulate a plan, when going up against the trained fury for Perez and James, then you’re certainly bound for a round of body-bags. I guess we’ll see how this one turns out.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/FrankiePerez_jhd.jpg</span><span>http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx181/jhdTEW/Alts/MikeyJames_jhdDragon.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Cyber%20Clash/versus.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/StevenParker_alt8.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/HandsomeStranger_alt8.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>“The Cali Dragons” vs. “Totally Supreme” </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/ Sammy Strung</span></strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><em>[Death-Defying Duo Division Match]</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> It’s pretty easy to see the obvious difference in preparation between these two teams. “The Cali Dragons”, known for their masterful expertise within the realm of the Martial Arts, look like a well-oiled machine; violently striking their way toward a potential victory. Meanwhile, “Totally Supreme” looks to be more of a playful act; comically taking their opponents assault with a simpleton-based sell to each, and every, maneuver. With this in mind, the overall momentum of the match-up stands firmly in the trained fighters corner. In the end, despite being the more deadlier of the two duos, “The Cali Dragons” ultimately fall to the one thing they could not control: The numbers game. With Eugene Williams distracted by an excessively whining Dick Eyezen, crying over what appears to be a severe knee injury, Sammy Strung is seen smashing a dusty beer-bottle between Mikey James’ eyes. Sensing such an attack, Eyezen miraculously becomes better; rolling up the assaulted ‘Dragon’ with a speedy school-boy-roll-up. Within seconds, shockingly, “Totally Supreme” are declared the victors; obviously picking up a tainted victory due to their manager’s interference.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Totally Supreme defeats The Cali Dragons in 3:34 via a school-boy-roll-up upon Mikey James; following a beer-bottle strike by Sammy Strung upon Mikey.</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong> Grade: D</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Sara Silver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> Well, I didn’t see that one coming; to be honest. “The Cali Dragons” looked like the better team, hands down, but it seems that the numbers-game is ultimately what made the difference. I guess, in the end, the shattering of a beer-bottle is enough to subdue a fiercely focused fighter. I doubt this one is over though. Knowing the “Cali Dragons”, they’ll be looking for a sense of revenge somewhere down the road.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/TheProphet.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>The Prophet</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><em>… Interjected Promo; “I see the End” …</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> As the show appears to be slowing toward it’s inevitable close, rather unceremoniously as always, the footage appears as if it’s melting away; much like an old movie reel would once overheated. From there, almost as if someone had patched in their own footage, the screen quickly fades; crackling like a roaring fire in the process. In the end, after all of this, a reel of unsettling footage is shown: all the while relaying a screeching tone throughout. At the end of the footage, we see a black-and-white view of “The Prophet” standing before the camera; somewhere in a darkened location. With a uncomfortable calmness to his delivery, this uneasy psychopath relays that he can see the blood-shed that will fall; as a result of the dreaded war that currently encompasses the DOA. He claims to see our unraveling; the quick, and seemingly, painful death of the program we’ve come to love. All in all, as the relatively long segment grows to a close, we are left with the narrative that the “Prophet” is exactly that: a neo-psychopath with the uncomfortable ability to foresee what is bound to happen. Is his premonition correct? We don’t quite know yet; however, it seems that he believes it to be true: That the DOA will ‘burn’ as a result of the ‘wicked’ amongst us.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Grade: C+</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"><strong>Sara Silver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'LuzSans-Book';"> I’m not sure what just happened there… We were closing the show and then all of a sudden… He was there. I’m not really sure who HE is; but, it appears that our future may be marred by the unrest forming within our program. While I would like to shrug it off, one cannot deny the fact that the DOA seems rather chaotic these days; at least more than normal. It’s almost as if… I don’t know… Almost as if the resurgence of Nemesis has brought on something we cannot stop; the ultimate battle that will destroy everything in it’s path. I don’t know… I guess, all we can do is hope that this psychopath is exactly that: just a dime-store mentalist. If not… I just don’t know…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Cyber%20Clash/RapidAssault.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> <hr color="black"></div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;">DOA: "Cyber Clash" is a web-based program uploaded to the DOA's website on Wednesday following the taping for "Rapid Assault" on tuesday (the night before said post). The footage for this webisode is taken from the 'dark matches/angles' that are booked before the official opening of "Rapid Assault" & is used as another way to relay wrestling entertainment through the usage of modern media; which is something that a Network-run wrestling promotion would look to utilize in my mind.</span></div></div></div></div></blockquote>

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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Internet/TEWrestling.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Internet/Shawn.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><strong>NEWS: Arcadia/DOA signs another former DaVE wrestler to a non-exclusive deal.</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"><em>Tuesday, 2nd Week of September 2010</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> It appears that Deadly Overloaded Action is staring to look a lot like Danger and Violence Extreme as of late. The addition of John “Nemesis” Campbell began to shift such a wind to the forefront; however, their most recent signing only continues the trend; showing no interest in denying such a claim in the process. </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> Shawn Gonzalez of XFW, and later, DaVE, fame has recently signed a non-exclusive deal with the Arcadia network; hoping that the aging recluse still has enough ‘left-in-the-tank’ to elevate the weekly TV-rating for “Rapid Assault”. While the details of said contract are still quite hazy at the moment, it’s been said that Gonzalez will split time between the DOA & FCW (a company he helped to construct from it’s infancy).</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> Also, it should be noted that their newfound deal was developed too late as it pertains to him showing-up on “Rapid Assault” this week. It’s expected that the former DaVE stand-out will make his debut shortly thereafter. </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> With only an hour for each broadcast, there is a consistent whisper starting to form from critics that the DOA may be ‘stacking-the-deck’ too high. With so many newbies within the ranks, at least as it pertains to the DOA, some are worried that their home-grown talent may be forced to the background. Hopefully, with time, Gonzalez will be used much like the other veterans added to the DOA mix: there as a ‘gatekeeper’ in which to better the development of the program’s youth. </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"> New information will be relayed as it comes to us.</span></div></div></div></blockquote>

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<p><strong>Antonio Maxi Marquez</strong> vs. Jay Chord</p><p>

<strong>Cannonball Funk</strong> vs. Teddy Powell vs. Silver Shark</p><p>

<strong>The Tokyo Express ©</strong> vs. The Moral Majority</p><p>

Acid, Rayne, Torment, & The Elder Statesman vs. <strong>Johnny Vicious, Greg Black, Matthew Keith, and Matty Sparrow</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

Love the web show and the news items this diary has made a great start!</p>

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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="20LEgend" data-cite="20LEgend" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><p> Love the web show and the news items this diary has made a great start!</p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> Thank you, 20LEgend. It's made for a different experience, more in-line with how I wrote my X-WA diary many eons ago; however, it's been quite fun so far. While I throughly enjoyed the whole first-person process, writing through the mind of John Greed, this allows me to focus my attention entirely on the characters, the storylines, and everything that goes into the real-world experience. </p><p> </p><p> It's good to know that someone's enjoying it thus far. At this point, I'm done booking the 2nd episode of "Rapid Assault" & will start on the results sometime in the next day or so. </p><p> </p><p> Cheers.</p><p> </p><p> <strong><em>E-V</em></strong></p>

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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Internet/DOAMainWebsite.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Internet/Hawkseye.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[The DOA.com website is clicked on and a video link begins to play within the right corner of the site. The set-up is two chairs sitting facing each other. On one side is a 5'8" auburn haired man dressed in a gray suit. On the other side is the DOA's Voice of Reason Eric Tyler; obviously irritable as his body language tells of someone unhappy to be present. While clothed in a broken-in black suit, equip with an open collar oxford shirt, the Voice of Reason is seen staring past his interviewer; almost as if he had something better to do .]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Scott Hawkes</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "First of all, let me take this opportunity to welcome everyone to the first edition of the View From The Hawk's Eye right here on DOA.com. I am Scott Hawkes and I will be conducting interviews here on my set with the most elite of the DOA athletes. Beginning tonight, my very special first guest is the man known as the Voice of Reason. Here is Eric Tyler."</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[before he can make a sound, Mr. Tyler closes his eyes lazily (almost projecting an arrogant shrug-off moment) while nodding his head slightly as if to say "thank you". Realistically, while his nod is perceived as such a greeting, his mannerisms tell of a condescending nature to his current mindset.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>"The Voice of Reason" Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "Thank you."</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Scott Hawkes</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "It's my honor to have you here, Mr. Tyler. When I started this program I wanted to go straight to the top and I am starting out with the top man, the King of DOA, if you will. Forget about that guy, what'shisname again? Nemesis? Yeah, forget about him because this is about someone important. For the viewers who have been living underneath a rock for the past year, Mr. Tyler, let's begin by telling them your exact role here in DOA."</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[A slight chuckle is heard beneath his breath; almost as if he was laughing at the absurdity of such a question. Following a short second, inhaling rather heavily while closing his eyes once again, Mr. Tyler is seen locking his traditional cold-stare upon Mr. Hawkes. His tone is rather sharp, somewhat dismissive, yet lazily in nature; much like he was already bored of having to relay the truth behind his position.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>"The Voice of Reason" Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "I am exactly how you perceive me; what you've come to label me. I am "The Voice of Reason"; the one, singular, educated, voice that understands the complexity of this very art-form. Without me, Deadly Overloaded Action would have failed long ago; crushed to pieces by the overwhelming wave of the undisciplined few that plague this very program. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[Mr. Tyler stops for a brief second; staring square into Mr. Hawkes eyes]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I am the heartbeat, the thinking brain, and the un-challenged soul of this god-forsaken company. Without me, without my guidance, Deadly Overloaded Action would be nothing short of a minor blip in our industry's history."</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[Mr. Tyler, again, pauses; leveling Mr. Hawkes with his trademark icey-cold stare. After a few seconds of profound silence, "The Voice of Reason" relays one last, unforgettable, statement. One delivered with more fervor than thought possible by the bitter, overtly jaded, veteran.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>"The Voice of Reason" Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "I AM Deadly Overloaded Action..."</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[With that, "The Voice of Reason" leans back in his chair; much like a victorious chess player within the first few seconds of his glorious domination of another. His body language screams of an overly defiant, power-hungry, figure. All the while, relaying a smug, truly arrogant, smirk upon his face following such a statement of grandeur]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> [With that, "The Voice of Reason" leans back in his chair; much like a victorious chess player within the first few seconds of his glorious domination of another. His body language screams of an overly defiant, power-hungry, figure. All the while, relaying a smug, truly arrogant, smirk upon his face following such a statement of grandeur. Scott clears his throat and looks back to his guest.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Scott Hawkes</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "There is no doubt about that, Mr. Tyler. You are definitely an idol among the unworthy here in DOA. You are the role model that everyone watching, including the wrestlers, should be aspiring to be like. You have a group of like-minded individuals here in DOA called 'All The King's Men.' I'd like to focus on one man in particular. He is the new number one contender to the DOA Championship: Acid, which I so accurately predicted that he would become. Even the morons sitting at home watching their tv sets or on their computers have to understand just how dangerous this man is. He is not only dangerous but he is smart enough to align himself with the true Voice of Reason. Please let these plebeians at home know a little more insight into Acid and into when he is going to win back his hard-earned DOA Championship." </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[it’s quite apparent that Mr. Tyler’s perception of Hawkes is slowly starting to shift. His general irritability has slightly subsided as a holier-than-thou, however nasty, smirk gradually forms upon his face. Within the graying stubble upon his beard, “The Voice of Reason” seemingly accepts Mr. Hawkes’s olive branch; opening up slightly more as it appears he is now slightly more tuned into the proceedings at hand</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">.]</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “The modern wrestler has been plagued with a softness unseen by this industry before. They talk loudly, think flashy is more important than true substance, ‘spot’ around like a talent less monkey, and then ‘crash-and-burn’ soon there after. They lack heart, they lack dive, and the certainly lack the ability to stand above the rest; to grasp the very reins that I helped to construct. Acid is the counter-opposite. He’s brash, he’s violent, and unapologetic. To stare him in the eyes is to challenge a rabid wolverine; something that will only end with you laying as a bloody mess. This is why I brought Acid to Deadly Overloaded Action. I saw a seaspool plagued with a never-ending collection of Darwinistic fools; all in need of being eliminated by the new-wave of alpha’s amongst us. In my best estimation, Acid is exactly this: The alpha-dog of the industry both today & tomorrow.”</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[His gritty-based, arrogant, smirk still resides upon his sunken face; projecting the fact that he’s quite proud of himself for bringing Acid aboard. For a split second, It almost looks as if Mr. Tyler is basking in his own glory; mentally to himself in a world guarded by his own, twisted, mind.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “It’s not a matter of if he’ll regain the DOA Championship but when. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[smirks; pauses]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He will ravage, practically maim, Johnny Vicious in due time; especially now that he’s regained the role as the #1 contender. Realistically, he shouldn’t have lost the title in the first place. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[snarls; slowly grows irritable again]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Acid had the DOA Championship ripped from his grasp unfairly; the victim of one man’s selfish need to be relevant in MY Kingdom. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[stares past Hawkes; continually snarling at the thought of his dreaded enemy]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> We will right this wrong; Acid will, again, regain the DOA Championship and restore a sense of ‘honor’ to the tainted gold in Vicious’s hands. Mark my words… They will ALL pay… Every last one of them…” </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[scott gave an audible and visible gulp at the words that came from Eric Tyler. Anyone would be impressed at the look and confidence of The Voice of Reason, right?]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Scott Hawkes</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "I am happy to say that I am not within that grouping. I definitely agree that Acid will regain his gold in due time. It is simply that matter of when he is through punishing Johnny Vicious. Now, there is one man that I have to bring up before we close this interview. That one man is a man who should have stayed retired: Matthew Keith. I have one question about this man: Which one of the King's Men is going to end his career?"</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[A smile crosses Scott's lips because, honestly, that is exactly how he feels. It is just a matter of time before The King's Men take out Matthew Keith, according to the look and thoughts of Mr. Hawkes.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> [Meanwhile, as Mr. Hawkes ponders such a thought internally, we witness the sight of Mr. Tyler nodding his head slightly in approval; carrying a smug look upon his face in the process. Then, in a quick response, "The Voice of Reason" practically delegates the 2nd generation youngster to that of a pesky fly: not important to the overall goal in mind]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>"The Voice of Reason" Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I give him a week in which to survive. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[Pauses; smirks sadistically]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If he wants to play with the 'big-boys' and act like he deserves recognition here in Deadly Overloaded Action then he'll have to fight incessantly for such a prize. To me, the reason why I forced Matthew down this path was because I didn't really feel he was needed: he was dispositional. Whether he was loosely on my side, or out amongst the masses, he was nothing more than a pesky little fly: unimportant to the overall scheme for the DOA. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[Pauses again; takes a slight second to ponder]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Who will ultimately end his career; again? I'm not sure who it may be but I know when it will happen... This next episode of "Rapid Assault". Realistically, better men can have their careers cut short with such a blatantly destructive match-up as "The DOA Torture Chamber". </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[shakes his head; angered]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This just goes to show you what Nemesis will do to this company. He'll litter this place with his demon seed; transforming this program into an anarchistic sense of hardcore warfare. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[shakes his head again; disgusted]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In the end, Nemesis will have the young keith's blood on his hands. He constructed this match-up and he'll certainly take the plight of such a heinous decision. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[slight Smirk; devilish in nature as he stares upon the ground before him] </em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">Then again, he may develop the playing-field... However, my men will level it accordingly. </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[A devilish smirk continues to form upon Mr. Tyler's face, dripping with a sadistic-sense of arrogance, as it opens a window into "The Voice of Reason's" soul; projecting his persona as quite un-empathetic toward those he deems as dispensable. (ie: Everyone before him; even those he deems as 'allies' at times)]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> [scott listened to what Eric had to say, nodding along with his words as though he was agreeing with everything that the Voice of Reason has to say.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Scott Hawkes</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "Alright, Mr. Tyler, thank you for coming on this first edition of 'A View From A Hawk's Eye.' Is there anything else you would like the viewing audience to know before we end this interview?"</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[With the phrasing of Mr. Hawkes final question now hovering around the DOA-inspired set, Mr. Tyler is seen looking straight past his interviewer; fixating his deeply furious eyes upon the camera lens before him. Without a moment of hesitation, without even the slightest glimmer of a redeeming quality, "The Voice of Reason" levels a statement that will infuriate any raging 'Dead-Head'.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>"The Voice of Reason" Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "Yes. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[slight Pause; still fixated on the lens with an unbreakable sense of brewing fury]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You can boo me all you want; proclaim that I am some sort of 'evil incarnate'. I don't really care. You see, my focus does not lie with how you perceive me. I truthfully don't have the time to worry about your misconceptions; your blind sense of hatred. </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[Pauses again; stares upon the camera lens]</em></span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I was brought here to do a job: to see to that Deadly Overloaded Action flourished despite being administered a 'losing hand' straight away. I've slaved, I've suffered, and I've fought endlessly for this program. For those who do not understand this... You simply don't know the truth about this industry."</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[A slight pause; leading up to Mr. Tyler's final, passionate, response to Mr. Hawkes final line of questioning]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>"The Voice of Reason" Eric Tyler</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "Condemn me if you must; I don't really give a damn. My legacy rides on this god-forsaken program & I will not rest until Deadly Overloaded Action is impenetrable. You may call it arrogance. You may claim that I'm here for my own reasoning but, to those who think such a thought, you're foolish ways have left you blind. I'm the REAL 'Voice of Reason'. The REAL authoritative figure. The REAL 'general' to lead the DOA into battle... Regardless of what the Network claims these days..."</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[With that, "The Voice of Reason" abruptly rises from his seat; storming off in a rage-filled manner. Regardless of whether or not his message is true, which is up for questioning, Mr. Tyler believes his statement to be correct; something that no one can break. Scott looks on to Mr. Tyler in an almost look of awe.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Scott Hawkes</strong></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> "There goes a great leader of men and the true general in this war. That's all the time we have here in this View From A Hawk's Eye. Make sure you tune in next time where my guests are scheduled to be the Moral Majority!"</span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>[scott nods his head and leans back in the chair and the video comes to an end.]</em></span></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> <hr color="black"></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-size:8px;">"A view from a Hawk's eye" is a special segment developed by both angeldelayette and myself. The questions, and overall original vibe, is created by Angel & I continue to answer these Q's as the character in question (this week: Eric Tyler). I'm not sure how regular this will be, as it will depend on how much Angel is looking to accomplish, but I truly love the ability to flesh out my characters outside of shows as well. All in all, enjoy!</span></div></div></div></blockquote>

[Hashasheen]

<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Eisen-verse" data-cite="Eisen-verse" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Internet/DOAMainWebsite.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> Man, how did you make that. </div></div><img alt=":eek:" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/eek.png.0e09df00fa222c85760b9bc1700b5405.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> I want one (for WCW).</div></div></div></blockquote>

[20LEgend]

I like the concept and it was a great start, I have a poor attention span, so I have read it but I'll go through it again later as I sort off fazed out the second half, sorry but I do like this and the character of Eric Tyler is one of my favourites

[Huntman]

Great stuff man. Also I should mention. I tried pressing the play button for about a minute or two.

[TLLK]

Shoot. I just realized I haven't predicted this one yet...

 

Antonio Maxi Marquez vs. Jay Chord

Nah, nah, nah, nah...nah, nah, nah, nah...hey, hey, hey...goodbye!

 

Cannonball Funk vs. Teddy Powell vs. Silver Shark

Redeem Thee!

 

The Tokyo Express © vs. The Moral Majority

"Winners by disqualification"...[sounds of weapon-bashing drown out announcer's voice]

 

Acid, Rayne, Torment, & The Elder Statesman vs. Johnny Vicious, Greg Black, Matthew Keith, and Matty Sparrow

Someone said Eric's men are just better. In-ring and potential wise, I completely and utterly disagree. Good guys need a W here.

[Eisen-verse]

<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Man, how did you make that. <img alt=":eek:" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/eek.png.0e09df00fa222c85760b9bc1700b5405.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /> I want one (for WCW).</div></blockquote><p> </p><p> It took awhile to construct via picnik; mostly because the text bar didn't stretch as well as I would have liked. That said, it just comes down to searching out the right image background, spending some time on creating the overall look you're going for, and then putting it all into action. Then again, I'm a big fan of visual narrative development (as a PR/marketing graduate) so I really enjoy stuff like that. </p><p> </p><p> I could always try to help you out by making something like that again; however, I'm not entirely sure when it would be done. I'm in the process of writing the second episode of "Rapid Assault"; so, my time is normally delegated to that. Either way, I'm glad you liked it!</p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="20LEgend" data-cite="20LEgend" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>I like the concept and it was a great start, I have a poor attention span, so I have read it but I'll go through it again later as I sort off fazed out the second half, sorry but I do like this and the character of Eric Tyler is one of my favourites</div></blockquote><p> </p><p> It's all good, 20LEgend. I don't really expect most to be able to tackle my write-up's the first time around. A lot of thought, effort, and time, goes into each writing segment, so, it's totally understandable for the reader to need time to delve into it as well. That said, Eric Tyler is, honestly, one of my favorite characters I've ever written. At first, he was the catalyst behind wanting to return to the DOA. I felt there was more of a story to tell & Tyler is certainly in the middle of that story. </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Huntman" data-cite="Huntman" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Great stuff man. Also I should mention. I tried pressing the play button for about a minute or two. <img alt=":rolleyes:" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/rolleyes.png.4b097f4fbbe99ce5bcd5efbc1b773ed6.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> Thank you, Huntman!</p><p> </p><p> Also, I was wondering if anyone would attempt to play it as a video; clicking away like a mad-man. ha. <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /> It's what I would do, probably, so I could totally see that happening.</p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="TheLeviticalLawKid3" data-cite="TheLeviticalLawKid3" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><em>Someone said Eric's men are just better. In-ring and potential wise, I completely and utterly disagree. Good guys need a W here.</em><p><em> </em></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> Tyler's men may be more cohesive (at least, as we know it before Episode #2) but the babyface team certainly has more talent. With that said, episode #2 is going to center around the notion that cracks are starting to show within the DOA landscape. Alliances are tested, perceptions are hazed, and it seems as if there is a lot of grey area taking over Deadly Overloaded Action. In the end, this will certainly play into how the Main Event unfolds....</p>

[20LEgend]

I think Tyler is definantly on one my favourites in the C Verse with your great perception of the retired Eric Tyler (not been able to sign him in any of my games) and his amazing days of The School of Tradition he's a top dog.

 

Read through the rest of the interview and can;t wait for the next character you choose to do.

 

Also random point, with every post you make I genuinely get more excited that the, even the response to TLLK3 in your last post with the alliances tested, perceptions hazed bit just makes me want to read the next show more and to me with the start of this and the great first show I just how much detail you get into your shows without over complicating them. The image of the show I get in my head from your writing is unbelievable and to me you are the best on these boards, bar none, at creating and vibe and an image in my head it's like the shows/interviews and even the webnews items are real and I'm watching them unfold. And that without mentioning the brilliance which is Cyber Clash, long may it continue. Thanks EV for all the effort you put in reading back on season 1 a couple of weeks ago got me really pumped for some DOA action and it passed an hour or 2

[angeldelayette]

I am very glad that people enjoyed the first edition of 'A View From A Hawk's Eye.' Being a Comm major, I wanted to get some experience with this type of thing and, like I told E-V, his characters come so alive that I knew the interview segment would be great.

 

Eric Tyler was the first. The next interview I am planning is going to be The Moral Majority. Gotta start with my favorites in the diary, right?

[Eisen-verse]

I think Tyler is definantly on one my favourites in the C Verse with your great perception of the retired Eric Tyler (not been able to sign him in any of my games) and his amazing days of The School of Tradition he's a top dog.

 

I think Eric Tyler fits in perfectly with his new role as "The Voice of Reason" due to his previous "Traditionalist" persona. As the first season opened, Tyler was there to degrade the new cast of up-and-coming wrestlers; dubbing them as unable to carry the load for the DOA (at least in his mind). Now, coming into season II, the same narrative still rings true but now the focus is more upon the questionable grey-area that resides: Does Mr. Tyler really have the DOA's best interest in mind or has his actions been rooted primarily with his own legacy in mind?

 

I know you didn't really ask for that lengthy of a response but I felt inclined to do so. ha. In short, I agree... I love Eric Tyler too.

 

Read through the rest of the interview and can;t wait for the next character you choose to do.

 

I'm pretty sure Angel said that "The moral majority" would be next (which is something I'm really excited about). These segments are amazing; as it pertains to being able to further flesh these characters out without needing a show in which to do so. With that said, I'm looking forward to the next 'sit-down' interview & am really fortunate that Angel has taken a liking to this project.

 

Also random point, with every post you make I genuinely get more excited that the, even the response to TLLK3 in your last post with the alliances tested, perceptions hazed bit just makes me want to read the next show more and to me with the start of this and the great first show I just how much detail you get into your shows without over complicating them. The image of the show I get in my head from your writing is unbelievable and to me you are the best on these boards, bar none, at creating and vibe and an image in my head it's like the shows/interviews and even the webnews items are real and I'm watching them unfold. And that without mentioning the brilliance which is Cyber Clash, long may it continue. Thanks EV for all the effort you put in reading back on season 1 a couple of weeks ago got me really pumped for some DOA action and it passed an hour or 2

 

wow.

 

Thank you for the show of confidence, 20LEgend. Honestly, there are some great writers on these boards & I'm just happy to be part of the fraternity. I am a proud "Hall of Fame" member and will continue to do my best to uphold the honor that comes with such an induction.

 

With Cyber Clash, I plan on keeping it going indefinitely. It's another segment/show that allows me to get some more 'face-time' for those who don't make the main show. This way, there's a better chance at getting as many people involved as possible. There are a few who may find "Cyber Clash" as their permanent home, mostly because they aren't really needed in the main show at this point, but it's not necessarily a bad thing. In this case, these unused superstars can still pick up victories instead of being continually jobbed out with no chance of redeeming themselves.

 

As for creating a vibe, that's what I take most pride in as a writer. I want my stories, my characters, and my overall production to have more levels than just what's seen on the surface. To me, this as much about creating an organic writing process, much like an ever-adding novel/comic/TV show, than a simple wrestling dynasty. I know that this may push some away, thinking that they don't have the time to really dive into my projects, but I've come to terms with this. I would rather have a small slew of dedicated readers who enjoy a deeper experience than to simplify everything; making it overtly reader friendly. While I say that thought, I hope it doesn't come across as mean/arrogant. I'm just saying that I have an idea of what I'm looking to create.

 

I am very glad that people enjoyed the first edition of 'A View From A Hawk's Eye.' Being a Comm major, I wanted to get some experience with this type of thing and, like I told E-V, his characters come so alive that I knew the interview segment would be great.

 

You delivered some great work, Angeldelayette. I'm excited to see where you go from here, Mr. Hawkes.

 

Eric Tyler was the first. The next interview I am planning is going to be The Moral Majority. Gotta start with my favorites in the diary, right?

 

I'm excited for this! "The Moral Majority", along with Tyler, are some of my favorite characters I've ever written for. The hypocrisy of their views, their extremist mentality, and their vile undertones, are truly intriguing (from a psychological, and a social psychological, perspective). No doubt you'll do a great job of pulling out some answers from them.

[Hashasheen]

<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Eisen-verse" data-cite="Eisen-verse" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>It took awhile to construct via picnik; mostly because the text bar didn't stretch as well as I would have liked. That said, it just comes down to searching out the right image background, spending some time on creating the overall look you're going for, and then putting it all into action. Then again, I'm a big fan of visual narrative development (as a PR/marketing graduate) so I really enjoy stuff like that. <p> </p><p> I could always try to help you out by making something like that again; however, I'm not entirely sure when it would be done. I'm in the process of writing the second episode of "Rapid Assault"; so, my time is normally delegated to that. Either way, I'm glad you liked it!</p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> Oh dude, as much as I would like one, I wouldn't want you to be so kind as to do one until DOA is over. (and may it never be over.) No Way in Hell am I depriving myself of <strong>DOA </strong>for an awesome banner like that. No way in hell. <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p>

[Eisen-verse]

<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Oh dude, as much as I would like one, I wouldn't want you to be so kind as to do one until DOA is over. (and may it never be over.) No Way in Hell am I depriving myself of <strong>DOA </strong>for an awesome banner like that. No way in hell. <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> I could probably throw something together after the next show is posted or something. I'm not use to making images for others; so, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as good as you'd like it but we can talk about that later. Either way, I'm a big fan of image development (at least from a brand perspective).</p><p> </p><p> <strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Quick note</span></strong><strong>:</strong> I only have around 5 segments left to write for "Rapid Assault". That said, they are the meatier parts of the show, so, I'm guessing the results won't be up for a bit. I guess it all depends upon how much free-time I find coming up here. Either way, I'm excited to get this show out there as it's shaping up to be a HUGE show from the perspective of how the DOA is currently shaping itself organically. It'll be the catalyst for the overall vibe of Season II most likely.</p><p> </p><p> Cheers.</p><p> </p><p> <strong><em>E-V</em></strong></p>

[Hashasheen]

<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Eisen-verse" data-cite="Eisen-verse" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>I could probably throw something together after the next show is posted or something. I'm not use to making images for others; so, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as good as you'd like it but we can talk about that later. Either way, I'm a big fan of image development (at least from a brand perspective).</div></blockquote> If you have the time to do it and it won't impair your Rapid Assault writing, then I'd be honored. <img alt=":)" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/smile.png.142cfa0a1cd2925c0463c1d00f499df2.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" />

[Eisen-verse]

<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/Logos-1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/Linebreak.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/EPInfo.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Name of the Episode:</strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> “Mass Upheaval” </span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Episodic number:</strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Season II – Episode #2</span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Starring:</strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Nemesis, Eric Tyler, Johnny Vicious, and Greg Black.</span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>A short synopsis of the Episode:</strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> The plot continues to thicken as standing alliances weaken amongst the chaos, newfound enemies formulate a basis for continued hatred, long-standing DOA feuds combust into unstoppable infernos, and the overall fabric of Deadly Overloaded Action is threatened with an absolute display of foundation-crumbling warfare. In the end, it appears that the culprit of such widespread upheaval is none other than the newly developed alpha figure amongst the DOA landscape; Wrestling Legend, Nemesis. Will his, seemingly, polarizing presence continue to force “Rapid Assault” into an unimaginable tailspin – OR – will Deadly Overloaded Action find a way to overcome such a drastic development? While it sounds like a lofty scenario, the program’s success is contingent upon the answer…</span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/Linebreak.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/EricTyler.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/Acid_alt6.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/Torment.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/RayneMan_alt1.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/TedBrady_alt3.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler + Acid, Torment, Rayne, and The Elder Statesman</strong></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em>… “Win this war; or else”; Promo centered on the potential demise of Nemesis …</em></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[As a gigantic explosion of light passes through the midnight sky, formulating itself into a spear-like bolt of lightning, such a wondrous phenomenon comes to a halt directly over a mysterious house which stands upon an isolated hill. This image, cloaked in deep mystery, creating a uniquely unsettling vibe in itself, stands for only a few seconds; however, enough to relay the overall narrative beginning to take form: “We aren’t in Kansas anymore”.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Show%20Images/storming.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [seconds later, we now find ourselves, presumably, within said building. The molasses thick darkness that resides within these crackling walls practically sucks the life out of the scene all together; creating somewhat of a shadowed vacuum in the process. Meanwhile, from best we can perceive, the camera man appears to be gliding forward seamlessly; pushing toward what… we don’t know at this point.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [With that said, out of the camera lens’ peripheral, it seems as if a mysterious figure has quickly struck a light; blazing the end of his cigarette in a menacing fashion. Soon there after, the unsettling sounds of a predatory-like cry fills the darkened air; practically forcing the camera man to halt for a second in fear. Overall, despite not being able to see what’s before us, the scenario at hand appears to do exactly what it was set out to do: drive fear within the viewers heart.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [shortly there after, the camera lens finally comes upon a confident figure standing erect in the corner of the room; displaying himself, despite being in the darkness, as a strong-willed general from a perceptual sense. Slowly, the cigarette smoking man, and a round of hunched warriors, come to a rest before said figure; looking as if we had just embarked upon an underground meeting of the ‘menacing minds’. None the less, as the camera continues to watch on, occasionally changing vantage points in which to give a greater feeling of the space before us, we now hear a familiar voice peer from the statue-esque figure at the center of this shadowy meeting]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> There is a virus in Deadly Overloaded Action. A devastating fiend hell-bent on our demise. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> While some may sadistically cheer him, praising his name for the carnage he brings with him, the truth of the matter is that he brings nothing more than unrest in his wake. He’s an anarchist. A revolutionary. A selfish, celebrity-obsessed, psychopath with a hankering for the extremes in life. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[by now, knowing his tone, it’s quite evident that we are listening to “The Voice of Reason” speak before the shadowed grouping of his warriors. Realistically, drawing a line of what you may expect, it’s implied that said shadowy grouping is none other than his precious few; his self-developed faction… “All the Kings Men”.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [As his war-torn rebels stand before him, Mr. Tyler continues forward; even if we can’t physically see any of them truly.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> For a decade, I attempted to squash his overthrow of our beloved tradition. The more he dragged our industry through the dirt, the more I became invested in his destruction. As years went on, as he continued to counteract my discipline with sheer unruliness, I found myself obsessed with the notion of, one-day, ridding him from the ‘sport’ I had come to love. The art-form I dared to protect. Sadly, this moment never came. Instead, we waged a violent conflict that tested the very fabric of our existence; pushing our bodies to the absolute brink of what was possible. All in the name of destroying the other. All in the mindset of being the last man standing; relaying the ultimate truth of what would win out… Tradition… or… Anarchy. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[A slight pause is relayed; followed by a final, emotionally-laced, spurt directed exclusively at the man he has come to hate the most: Nemesis]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Now, with this nimrodic buffoon, back within my grasp, I finally have the opportunity to finish what I set out to do all those years ago: End the Revolution… END… Nemesis. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You are who I must turn to in my time of need; the chosen-few that I specifically placed in my corner in which to overcome the unruly nature that he brings with him. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> If you take anything away from this meeting, anything at all, know that I want… no… EXPECT his demise. Do you understand? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Grows with anger]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> And if you’re unable to ‘get the job done’, if you’re unable to rid this industry from the cancer that continues to plague it’s very soul, then I’ll see to it that you are all dealt with accordingly. Every last one of you. No matter how high on the pecking order you lie… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Be my hands in this war, my legs in this fight, and finish this war… or else… I’ll find those who are capable of doing so… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; final time]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> This week, “Rapid Assault”, will be your first attempt to right the wrong; to show me exactly what kind of soldier you can be. Take this opportunity and deliver. For if you do, I promise, it will be worth your while…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[The eerily developed scene comes to a close with the ever-lasting image of “The Voice of Reason” standing before his shadowy soldiers; positioned up-front much like a patton-like figure amidst the throws of a chaotic war. In the end, the scene comes to a close with the unsettling notion that such a war has come to the DOA. One rooted in absolute hatred. One that will not rest until either Nemesis, or Eric Tyler, leaves the “Dungeon” in a body bag.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Grade: C</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/OpeningImage.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Keeping with the current trend of shortened opening credits, as it pertains to the modern-based TV program, we are quickly presented this combustible image. The flaming circle appears in a roaring fashion; encompassing your TV screen as it continues to project an unruly nature. Meanwhile, the DOA: “Rapid Assault” name shortly follows; standing in a suicidal display of dancing within said flames. All in all, this segment only lasts for a matter of 5 seconds altogether. Enough in which to stimulate the deepest part of your ‘blood-thirsty’ psyche; pining for the anarchistic, highly volcanic, war-like, mentality that has become synonymous with Deadly Overloaded Action.]</em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[We now transition within the walls of the volatile DOA “Dungeon”. The screaming ‘dead-heads’ in attendance practically explode with anticipation; throwing their bodies at the nearest TV camera in which to show their absolute love for the budding wrestling program, “Rapid Assault”. The overall presentation is that of unrivaled chaos; cameras are shaking, rumbling is heard from every which way, and drunken fans are shown acting in mindless displays of excitement. With time, following a short pyrotechnic display centered around the “Dungeon Gateway”, we are now seamlessly transitioned toward another camera angle; now staring upon the DOA’s commentating team positioned directly at ringside.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Hello everybody and welcome to DOA R-R-R-R-R-RAAAAPID ASSAULT!!! I’m your host, the voice of Deadly Overloaded Action, Davis Ditterich and along side me is my partner-in-crime, the man with the smoothest insight in our industry today, Carl “the Gent” Batch! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses for a second as Batch tips his hat slightly; smirking in the process]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Ladies and gentlemen do we have a show for you tonight! Good god, from start-to-finish, we plan on delivering the kind of action ONLY possible on a program like “Rapid Assault”! We’ve got the flashiest, the craziest, the most insane, the most deadly action you’ll EVER come across in this industry and it all comes to you from the DOA’s home… “The Dungeon”!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Carl smirks arrogantly; nodding his head in approval]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> That’s right, Dee. There are many imitators but there can only be one, Deadly Overloaded Action! We’ll mix you up, throw you around, and then shoot you out of a cannon… That’s just what we do here. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Laughs]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> We specialize in insanity!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[The two commentators trade a laugh together; knowing that such a statement is blatantly true]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> With that in mind, we’re about to prove that very notion with our opening match of the night as the newest addition to Deadly Overloaded Action, “The Latin Dream” Antonio Maxi Marquez”, is set to face-off against the polarizing, widely hated, Jay “I am not a Role Model” Chord, in a match-up that’s bound to test the laws of gravity!! Let’s go to the ring now as these two men prepare for a battle that may come down to define who is the Future of this very industry!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/ChampagneLover_alt1.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Versus/V1.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/JayChord_alt1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Latin Dream” Antonio Maxi Marquez vs. Jay “I am not a Role Model” Chord</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[singles Match]</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> The opening match-up displayed a tale of two men joined in their collective arrogance; however, perceived glaringly different based upon their public personas. Realistically, while both are projected as youthful, up-and-coming, self-indulgent, narcissists, only Antonio Maxi Marquez is celebrated for such characteristics. In the end, while little is known as to why really, one can hypothesize that Chord’s “I am not a Role Model” schtick has quickly waned with the general public; leaving his presence as a negative one to most DOA ‘dead-heads’.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Despite their one, obvious, difference, these two quickly combust into action; matching each other’s veracity equally throughout. In a sense, there is this ’raw energy’ that comes with this heralded altercation; one heavily rooted in the youthful desperation for relevancy. Either way, from the very start, there is this back-and-forth nature that brings forth the narrative that neither man is willing to take a loss tonight. Instead, both Chord and Marquez are seen as intensely focused on the opportunity at hand; creating a ’smoke-screen’, if you will, that will certainly start to dissipate as their collective arrogance began to wane… making way for aggression to take hold. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> In the end, “The Latin Dream” shows himself to be the better competitor; forcibly slamming into his opponent with his signature “Viva la Marquez” (Shooting Star Press) from on high. The impact practically shakes the ring, creating a resonating thud, as the ‘dead-heads’ in attendance quickly fill the “Dungeon” with an overpowering explosion of excitement. Within seconds, following such a flashy maneuver, Marquez is celebrated as the victor; having his hand raised on high as his semi-conscious opponent, Jay Chord, lay motionless upon his back.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Antonio Maxi Marquez defeats Jay Chord in 5:32 via a “Viva la Marquez” (Shooting Star Press) aerial strike. </strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong> Grade: C-</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> What a match; what a move!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I didn’t think it was possible, Double-D. I thought Jay Chord was the better man but I guess I’m wrong. This cat, this Marquez kid, is one hell of an athlete!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> He may be an arrogant little prick but, for some reason, it’s okay. He walks the walk, talks the talk, and still can back it up in the end. I guess that’s why his smug-persona doesn’t really clash with the ‘dead-heads’. They know this guy is legit.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> That could be it. I wanna see more from this cat first, though. Two wins is fine and dandy but it aint going to carry you to the top of the mountain. You gotta prove your game; week-in-and-week-out. Until I see it continue, he’ll be just a work-in-progress. That’s just a fact, Dee.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I can’t blame you, Batch. Either way, here tonight, “The Latin Dream” Antonio Maxi Marquez proved that he can hang with the others in his class. Will he continue to… Wait a minute… What’s going on in the crowd? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I think I see someone…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You’re just seeing things, playa… There ‘aint… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; commotion is heard within the crowd]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> wait a minute… I think I see it too…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Ladies and Gentlemen, It seems that there is some sort of commotion forming within the crowd. I’m not entirely sure what it may be about but… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Is that… Insane Machine? But… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Yes, that’s Insane Machine & The Guru on their way to the ringside area; through the crowd! Someone should call security!!! These guys aren’t under contract with the DOA; not since he lost to Marquez last week!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’m guessing that’s what this is all about… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; commotion is still heard]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Yea, these cats are on their way toward the ring… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/ChampagneLover_alt1.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/InsaneMachine.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/TheGuru.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Antonio Maxi Marquez, Insane Machine + The Guru</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>… “Entangled are we”; Machine’s post match attack on Marquez …</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[A nearby camera man quickly delivers the first images of Insane Machine burrowing through the rabid ‘dead-heads’ before him; fastly accelerating toward the ringside area in the process. Within a matter of a few seconds, this incessant ‘machine-like’ warrior has now leapt over the steel guardrail in a seamless manner; quickly ascending upon the squared circle as his renown manager, The Guru, follows shortly behind.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [it only took a few milliseconds for the speeding war machine to infiltrate the squared circle; flooring Marquez from behind with an explosive roundhouse kick to the back of Antonio’s head. Realistically, as he was too focused on celebrating than remaining on the look-out, “The Latin Dream” never really had an opportunity to ‘level-the-playing-field’. Such an assault, one rooted in an sneaky-like fashion, often bodes well for the attacker; hardly ever for the victim in question.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [With the Guru standing outside of the ring, laughing heartily as he watches his ‘guy’ assault another, Insane Machine is shown making quick work of his victim. Before you know it, Machine has incapacitated his staggering victim with his signature “Termination Kick” (Side bicycle kick) square to Marquez’s jaw. The impact is so sickening, so deadly in nature, that a stunning crack continues to resonate within the “Dungeon” long after the strike. This, coupled with the fact that their newfound ‘favorite’, inspires the ‘dead-heads’ in attendance to shower the insurgent ‘outsider’ with a heavy show of disdain]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [in the end, before the, seemingly, disorganized security team can interfere, Insane Machine & the Guru are able to escape without persecution. Quickly, dodging the violent hands of the alcohol-soaked DOA fan base, this hated, unsigned, pairing disappears into the distance; leaving the security staff to focus their time on the, seemingly, injured Marquez instead.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Grade: E+</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You better run!!! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; obviously enraged by what just happened]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> What the HELL was that? How did those two even get into the building? They are NOT under contract with the DOA!! They had their chance last week… Face it, You lost!!! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> It looks like that’s just a minor detail to these radicals. Did you see that kick, Dee? Damn, I aint nevah seen a playa’s head rock like that before. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Chuckles to himself; shaking his head in disbelief]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I won’t be shocked if that kick-alone put Marquez on the shelf for a bit.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> If true then I hope Antonio sues their asses off! They don’t belong here; they aren’t legally bound to the DOA. So, an attack like that is purely illegal!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Something tells me that these two don’t really care about what the law has to say about it. Insane Machine, and the Guru, appear to be pretty bent on losing last week. These crazy-cats won’t rest until they’ve proven their point…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> That being?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> That Insane Machine is better than “The Latin Dream”…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I don’t care WHAT they think… THAT was uncalled for!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/Black.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/Nemisis.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”Peerless” Greg Black and Nemesis</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>… “The only banner I carry is my own”; Brewing Argument …</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[A sleek white limo slowly rolls closer toward the camera lens as said vehicles license plate comes into focus. Within seconds, it’s quite obvious whose limo this is as the license plate in question reads: “PEERLS”; the trademark ‘stamp’ of one, Greg Black.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Show%20Images/Limo.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [slowly, in one continuous shot, the camera lens now glides seamlessly across the body of Black’s limo; coming to a slightly more zoomed out image of the, right-side, back passenger door. From there, an unnamed limo driver silently maneuvers his way to said door; opening it in one swift pull in which to present Mr. Black to the viewing public.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [it only takes a few seconds for Greg Black to appear from within the white-clad limo; arrogantly popping the collar of his white, silk, dress-shirt while relaying a smug look upon his chizzled face. After sliding a neatly pinned collection of money into his driver’s hand, passed through a firm handshake between the two, Black is seen confidently strutting his way through the parking lot; his final destination being the loading door of the DOA “Dungeon” sound stage. While his intention is to project himself as a ‘top dollar draw’, a known ‘big league player’ despite no longer working for the SWF, such an image takes a slight hit as this overtly-orchestrated skit is abruptly interrupted by a Wrestling Legend in the form of Nemesis.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Nemesis:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Greg, I need a word with you…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[in his trademark fashion, Nemesis is seen heavily staggering onto the scene; standing before Greg Black as the crisp midnight air encompasses their entire surrounding. As expected, not wanting to be bothered, the “Peerless” one slightly shakes his head in an outward show of annoyance; chuckling to himself as he projects a “You’ve got to be kidding me” kind of moment. With this in mind, Black slowly comes to a halt; however, it’s quite easy to see that he’s more focused on entering the “Dungeon” than he is having a heart-to-heart with the latest Arcadia contributor.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Nemesis:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I personally advised the network to add you into the Main Event. Honestly, you’re one of the strongest assets the DOA has; especially when matched up against “All the Kings Men”. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[slight pause]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I need you, hell the DOA needs you, at top form tonight, Greg. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[in an obvious show of disrespect, Greg Black is seen continuing to laugh to himself; shaking his head as if he had some sense of a qualm with Nemesis’s statement. Never the less, as a single light from atop the docking door reflects upon his Gucci sunglasses, the “Peerless” one is heard leveling a response soaked in self-arrogance.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”Peerless” Greg Black:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’m going to stop you right there, Nemesis. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[shakes his head; still chuckling under his breathe in a dismissive fashion]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Let’s get something straight. I didn’t come to Deadly Overloaded Action to be anyone’s ‘savior’. I’m not here to make friends. I’m not here to do anyone else’s dirty work. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; becomes a little more stern in his tone]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I signed a multi-million dollar contract with Arcadia with one goal in mind: The DOA Championship. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; smirks]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Whatever you have ‘in store for me’, and my legacy, is unimportant because I’m simply not playing your game. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses again; chuckles under his breathe]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I get that you have some beef with Tyler; believe me, I know how that goes, the man is in need of a reality check, but I’m not going to be the one to do it for you. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[shakes his head]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’m no asset to anyone, or anything, but myself and I’m going to see to it that I succeed before anyone else does. Ya feel me? </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Greg Black continues to chuckle lightly under his breathe as he slowly struts past Nemesis. Realistically, while this may be a moment of closure with most, Nemesis shows the fact that he isn’t done with Greg quite yet; putting his arm out and stopping the “Peerless” one from walking away. As expected, such a move only enrages Black; as it shows him a sense of disrespect. None the less, regardless of Black’s response, Nemesis continues to speak; growing a snarl upon his face for good measure.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Nemesis:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You should take a compliment when you get one…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Despite the seriousness of the vibe surrounding this situation, Greg continues to wear his sunglasses; even with the scene being cloaked by darkness. With that said, the playful demeanor from Black is seemingly starting to slip as he forcibly pushes Nemesis’s hand out of the way; shaking his head at the Wrestling Legend. In the end, Greg Black relays one last statement before walking through on his way to the soundstage door before him.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”Peerless” Greg Black:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I don’t need your compliments. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[stern in nature]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You think I’m going to just bow-down to you; now that you’ve come in out of nowhere? This isn’t DaVE. This is Deadly Overloaded Action & here you’ve done nothing to prove your worth. Ya feel me? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Continues to walk forth]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’ll be in the ring tonight but I’m not carrying your banner; or the DOA’s banner for that matter…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[With that, Greg Black exit’s the scene by walking through the dimly lit soundstage doors before him. Meanwhile, we are left with the final image of the Wrestling Legend, Nemesis, standing in the darkness; disrespected by a supposed ally straight away. The anger permeating from his every pore is staring to become more evident; finally culminating as Nemesis is shown storming into the Dungeon himself.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Grade: C+</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> What was THAT all about? Honestly… Greg Black should know that he stands on the same side as Nemesis in his fight against “All the Kings Men”. Why would he blatantly disrespect the very man who could stand as his greatest asset in the DOA?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> It’s simple, Dee. This cat doesn’t care about anyone but himself. Sure, the ‘dead-heads’ love him but that doesn’t mean he’s going to tow the dispositional line. Really, it seems like we have Tyler and Nemesis on both ends & the likes of Greg Black in the middle of all of it. He is his own man; it’s as simple as that.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I know how Greg works, I saw him throughout Season one, but I just thought he would embrace Nemesis’s insurgence.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Really though? Last week, Black lost his chance at being the #1 contender and many could blame Nemesis for him losing that match. It may be far-fetched, I know, but this playa might feel as if Nemesis was somewhere he shouldn’t have been last week!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Are you serious? Nemesis was there in which to even the score; helping Black to overcome the numbers game set by “All the Kings Men”! There’s no way he could feel that way…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’m just saying, Dee. People like Black don’t really think things through from an objective standpoint; everything goes through his own filter. What might seem to us like a Calvary-like moment may seem to him like an unneeded distraction. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I suppose… With a thought like that though, How can anyone on Black’s team expect to count on him? I mean, if he’s only out for himself, and gaining the DOA Championship, what’s not to say that he attacks Johnny Vicious, his own partner, during the match?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> That’s honestly possibly, Dee. This cat may do just that…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/TheCannonballKid_alt8.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Versus/Table.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/TeddyPowell_alt8.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Versus/Table.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/SilverShark.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Cannonball Funk vs. Teddy “Redeem Thee” Powell </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/ Violet</span></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong> vs. Silver Shark</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Triple Threat Match]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Table Match]</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> A bevy of wooden tables are shown circling the ringside area as this hardcore-inspired triple threat altercation opens with an unsettling tone; one centered around the potential for excessive violence. With this in mind, said uncomfortable narrative grows with intensity as the man obsessed with “Redemption” overtakes the ringside area.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> In a ‘one of these things is not like the other’ kind of scenario, Teddy “Redeem Thee” Powell glaring sticks out like a proverbial ‘sore thumb’; the one dark persona amongst two ‘larger-than-life’ characters in Funk & Shark. Adding to such a vibe is none other than the mysteriously creepy presence of Powell’s chosen voice, Violet. While rolling her tongue seductively over her ruby red lips, toying with her grunge-like lip piercing, Violet is seen creepily smirking for her beloved Teddy; screaming aggressively in contrast whenever Powell is floored by either opponent. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> The action itself is actually quite awkward as the pairing of comical campyness doesn’t mesh well with the gothic-overtones of one, Teddy Powell. While Funk and Silver look to entertain, playfully gyrating around the ringside area in which to deliver such collective excitement, Powell stands in stark contrast; sadistically assaulting anyone in his path. Luckily for the ‘dead-heads’ in attendance, over-the-top campyness appears to trump ‘the demon within’; at least when the numbers game resides in their corner.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/Violet.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> In the end, even though it looked as if Funk or Silver were on the verge of victory, the ultimate ‘X-factor’ for Redemption takes hold; Violet. As Silver is seen attempting to force Powell through a table from atop a nearby turnbuckle, looking to execute a super-plex in the process, Violet is seen disrupting such a maneuver; digging her nails deep into the back of the international shark! When she releases, 4 bloody scratches are seen displayed upon Silver Shark’s back; forcing him to wince in pain as he releases such a maneuver. Unluckily for him, Powell ceases control of the situation at this point; using Violet’s interference as the turning point in the match.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> From there, Powell is seen executing a neck-cradled Chokeslam upon his staggered opponent. Within seconds, both men are seen crashing toward the erected table; bringing forth an inevitable ending in due time. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Show%20Images/crack.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Luckily for Powell, he’s able to maneuver his body enough in which to bypass the table all together; releasing his Chokeslam in the process. Regardless of the release, Silver Shark is shown crashing through the waiting table below; signifying the end of the match. All in all, as Powell lays face down on the canvas, obviously hurt yet smirking like a masochistic mad-man, the camera man delivers a tight angle of Silver Shark laying atop the shredded table; motionless as his chest raises heavily with each breath. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Teddy “Redeem Thee” Powell defeats Silver Shark and Cannonball Funk in 6:30 after Powell drops Shark through a waiting table, from the top rope, with a release Chokeslam.</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong> Grade: D</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Teddy Powell takes another step toward Redemption with a win here tonight on “Rapid Assault”. Others may have pushed him aside, labeling him as ‘forgettable’, but it looks like Powell is hell-bent on proving his worth to anyone with a pulse. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Whether it’s through Violet’s help, or not, you simply can’t count this guy out.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> He’s one crazy loon, Dee. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> A crazy loon indeed, Batch.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/Violet.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/TeddyPowell_alt8.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Violet & Teddy “Redeem Thee” Powell</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>… “Arcadia’s Oppression of Powell”; Post-match Promo …</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Teddy Powell slowly pulls himself to his feet; still snarling like a mad-man as he painfully drapes his arm across his potentially injured ribs. Meanwhile, his chosen voice, Violet, is seen infiltrating the squared circle with focused intent. After aggressively nabbing a microphone from the unsuspecting ring announcer, Violet quickly goes on the offensive; filling the DOA “Dungeon” with her stated agenda as Teddy “Redeem Thee” Powell stands at her side.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Violet:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Arcadia… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; stares into the camera lens with a feverish look that can only be classified as psychologically detached from reality.]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Your tyrannical oppression of Teddy Powell must end! You continue to disrespect this man, forcing him down ‘the road less traveled’, and for what? For your amusement? For what others have branded him with? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; continues to show signs of psychological disturbances in her mannerisms]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> How can one claim redemption if those above him continue to do nothing but oppress their path? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[she grows with intensity; furious at this point]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You may find it funny, forcing Teddy into matches such as this, parading him around like a common-fool, but the joke stops with you. If you’re unwilling to do what’s right, giving this man the Redemption he deserves, then we’ll see to it that he obtains it by our own means. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; a sadistic smirk forms upon her face (as with Powell too)]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> We are tired of waiting. Teddy is tired of being the jester to your court. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Creepy smirk forms; rolling her tongue across her ruby red lips]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Let this be your final warning… Agree to our demands or suffer the consequences… Open your eyes… Open your eyes to the truth, Arcadia…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[With that, Teddy Powell’s disturbing, custom, rock theme begins to blare once again over the “Dungeon’s” state-of-the-art sound system. As the ‘dead-heads’ continue to shower this unsettling duo with a wave of negativity, Violet & Teddy “Redeem Thee” Powell stand as one; vile in nature yet dedicated as it pertains to Powell’s potential resurgence. None the less, as the camera man transitions to the color commentating desk, moving away from the scene within the ring in the process, Teddy Powell is seen looking deep into a nearby camera lens; mouthing the words “Let the blood of the innocent flow from my hands… The day of reckoning comes soon…”. With that, the segment comes to a close with the truly uncomfortable sight of Teddy “Redeem Thee” Powell snarling like a mad-man before the hazed camera lens.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Grade: D+</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Well… I’m sure the Network didn’t enjoy that…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Awkward Silence; trying not to over-step what their bounds]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> This cat is crazy; there’s no way around it. He thinks that the Network hasn’t given him a fair shake? That’s insanity; insanity I tell you! Sure, he may have matched up with a few colorful characters tonight but Powell pretty much did ANYTHING he wanted in Season one. Hell, did Arcadia attempt to stop his usage of the “Dungeon” lighting system? No. From what I remember watching, as I wasn’t here at the time, Powell & Violet pretty much had free-range to do whatever they wanted. Now, they claim that he’s being held behind by them? I just don’t get it, Dee.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Not only that but did you hear what he said in closing? “Let the blood of the Innocent flow from my hands… The Day of reckoning comes soon…”. What the HELL is that all about? ‘The Day of Reckoning’? Something just doesn’t feel right about all of this…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’m calling his bluff. I know Teddy Powell, I’ve seen him over the years, and this playa is all talk. I promise you, he’s got nothin’…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I guess, by the sounds of his intensity, we can only hope you‘re right…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I‘m always right, Dee. Always…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Carl flashes an arrogant smirk; nodding his head in the process as if to say “you know I am“]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/MatthewKeith.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/MattSparrow_alt9.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Matthew Keith & Matty Sparrow</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>… “The Evolution of Keith”; A conversation backstage …</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[shortly following Violet’s rage-filled promo, on behalf of the one obsessed with his own “Redemption”, we rapidly transition from the ringside area; projecting an image of a unnamed locker room area backstage. There, in the semi-deserted, dimly lit, locker room area, we witness the sight of Matthew Keith slowly rolling a round of heavy white tape across his wrists; mentally fixated on the very practice as it’s obvious he is slowly descending into ‘the zone’. With that said, the resurgent competitor is quickly forced from such a focused oasis; pulled from that very thought process by one, Matty “The Pecker-Wrecker” Sparrow.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Matty Sparrow:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Well if it ‘aint the young buck himself; Matthew Keith… The returning goldy-locks hell-bent on a little… Action…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Matty strolls onto the scene, playfully smirking in a devilish manner, as his chest gleams vibrantly from a full-bottle’s worth of, what appears to be, baby-oil. With every step, every flowing movement, Sparrow is shown projecting a high level of arrogance; something that has become quite synonymous with his persona here in the DOA. None the less, despite being interrupted during his moment of focused silence, Matthew Keith continues to roll tape across his wrists; doing his best to stay entrenched within his own mind.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Matty Sparrow:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> What’s wrong? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[smirks; chuckles in a dirty fashion]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Am I ruining your little… tantric moment? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Circles behind Keith; speaking directly into his ear as Matthew continues to focus on his wrap job]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Meet a hussy last night, Matthew? Did some things your daddy wouldn’t be proud of and now you’re keeping all that… pent-up… aggression within?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Matthew shakes his head slightly; still looking down as he finishes up the final throws of his wrap job. Regardless of Matty’s pressing nature, Keith looks to be uninterested with his tentative partner’s call for communication]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Matty Sparrow:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Let me guess… I know you like to… stretch body parts too-and-fro. Right? The whole submission thing gets you going… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Continues to smirk; again, chuckles creepily]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Are you taking your work home… straight into the bedroom?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Growing tired of Matty’s personal digging, Matthew Keith is seen stepping forward; removing himself from said scenario in the process. For a second, Sparrow is seen laughing to himself; aware of the awkwardness he had just developed between he & his partner in tonight’s main event. Realistically, this doesn’t really phase the “Pecker-Wrecker”; mostly because his persona is often rooted in a “Rated-R” mentality. None the less, as it looks like Keith is about to walk off the scene, the budding 2nd generation wrestler spins back around for a split-second; relaying a final statement with a firm tone underneath it all.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Matthew Keith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You don’t know me, Matty… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[He says over his shoulder; still facing away from the chuckling Sparrow]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> No one does. You see, this little game of yours, this annoying little cat-and-mouse game that you’ve developed, won’t work on me. I don’t care if I’m your ally tonight, next week, or a year from now, the truth of the matter is this… I’m not here to chat. I’m not here to entertain. And I’m certainly not here to buddy-up with the likes of you. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; Sparrow still projects an arrogant smirk upon his face though]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’ve come back to the DOA with one goal in mind: gaining a sense of revenge for what Eric Tyler did to me. You can crack your jokes, interject your sly little remarks, and continue to do whatever it is that you think you do, I don’t really care. My business is not with you... </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> My business is with Eric Tyler… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses a final time; even snarls slightly]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> That’s it. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[The segment draws to a close as Matthew Keith is shown exiting the locker room area; leaving Matty Sparrow standing alone with an arrogant look still plastered upon his face.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Grade: D+</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> This is not the same Matthew Keith we saw during Season One. That arrogant, overtly ‘green’, youngster has been all but destroyed. Now, seemingly a jaded man, it looks as if Keith has gone through quite the transformation; probably inspired by the dramatic embarrassment he experienced just a few months ago at the hands of “The Voice of Reason”…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Exhales while shaking his head in disbelief]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’ve known this kid for quite some time; known his father for even longer. You’re right. This is NOT the kid I once knew. Matthew looks like he’s been to hell-and-back since he last graced the DOA. Honestly, I wouldn’t want to be Eric Tyler right now. Sure, Keith may be one man but it seems as if he’s hell-bent on proving his point; gaining his revenge.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You have to wonder if Keith is going to send a message to “the Voice of Reason” in the main event; possibly injuring any of his ‘men’ in which to get that very point across?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> With a look like that in his eyes… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[shakes his head again]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I wouldn’t expect anything else… That boy came to find.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/DeathDefying-1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/FumihiroOta_alt8.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/KazumaNarato_alt8.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Versus/DDD.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/MainstreamHernandez_alt4.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Wrestlers/CitizenX.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>The Tokyo Express © vs. The Moral Majority </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/ Prudence</span></strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[DOA Death-Defying Duo Championship Match]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Divisional Rule-set]</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> The tension within the DOA “Dungeon” is so intensely thick that a simple knife wouldn’t have the ability to penetrate it’s indestructible shell. These two standout duos, known for being polar opposites of one another, have waged a coiled existence for the last 2 months; a fact that has brought forth a truly volcanic sense of bitterness between these warring factions. After weeks of shrouded attacks, violently-laced tirades, and boiling-point emotional outpours, the time has finally come: A DOA Death-Defying Duo Championship match; one that may test the very division that they reside within.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> As the verbally volatile ‘dead-heads’ in attendance shower the much-hated “Moral Majority” with a momentous wall of disdain, the embattled duo are shown adding fuel to the fire; toying with the crowd as they attempt to condemn everyone before them in the process. It’s this, their extremely combative, overtly aggressive, extremist mentality that has garnered them so much hatred amongst the rabid DOA fan base. While some may agree with their hardened conservative values, a fact that is certainly understandable by their own right, it’s their feverish tone that ultimately turns many ‘decent’ reasoning adults away. With this in mind, there’s no question who the ‘dead-heads’ have put their tireless support behind: The current Death-Defying Duo Champions, “The Tokyo Express”. Realistically, while their eastern-based philosophy stands out as unfamiliar to most American wrestling fans, most have come to respect the calm-hearted duo for their continuous display of unrivaled mental strength; an obvious sign of any great champion (or champions in this case).</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Back and forth they go…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Displaying a strong, open-based, state of momentum for both duos. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> With this in mind; however, don’t let the ‘open’ sense fool you. While the action is projected as pretty even between both tandems, the emotionality of their disdain for one another continues to grow; guiding this match ever-so-closer toward, what’s expected to be, a chaotic close. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> With every passing second “The Tokyo Express” is continually challenged; their calming psyches forced to the brink of madness as their hated rivals inspire their deepest, and darkest, perceptions to arise. Overall, the ugly nature of the “Moral Majority” is, seemingly, slowly chipping away at the beautiful bubble that sorrounds the DOA Death-Defying Duo Champions; pushing them to become more hostile in nature despite it being counter to their original beliefs. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> For the first time in their existence in the DOA, “The Tokyo Express” have finally found their match; the Lex Luther to their Superman/The Joker to their Batman. Slowly, but surely, the polarizing challengers are starting to rip away at the champions theoretical seam; forcing them down a path not many would have expected for the Buddhist duo. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> As the match continues to grow with intensity, whatever is left of any sense of order quickly loses it’s grip. With time, as Eugene Williams watches on in tentative horror, both duos are seen piling out of the ring; taking their heated brawl deep into the mass of ‘dead-heads’ circling the ringside area. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Heavy punches are thrown. Bodies are tossed endlessly. Blood looks as if it could spill. Meanwhile, Eugene begins his count.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>1...2...3...4...</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> They still brawl in an inspiring fashion; climbing deeper into the crowd in the process.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>5...6...</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Their collective focus appears to be on one another; oblivious to Eugene’s count. None the less, he continues forward as any great facilitator would.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:right;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>7...8...9...10!!!!</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Just like that, this championship match has come to a close. The final outcome carries a tainted tone as no real ‘winner’ has been declared; the ultimate culprit being both team’s inability to recognize the scenario laid before them. Funny enough, in a way, neither team really appears all that interested in the fact that their altercation has been forcibly brought to an end. Instead, all four-men are seen continuing their brawl with one another; disregarding any call for a cease. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Tokyo Express” retains the DOA Death-Defying Duo Championships in 8:11 via a double-count-out. This match has been declared a DRAW by DOA referee, Eugene Williams.</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong> Grade: C</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> It shows how much these two teams have gotten under each others skin when the final outcome means absolutely nothing to them! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Laughs]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I mean, we just had a Death-Defying Duo Championships match end in a split-decision, simply a DRAW, and yet neither team really seems to care all that much. Instead, they look as if they’re more focused on beating the whole hell out of one another…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> It’s plain and simple, Dee… As important as the Death-Defying Duo Championships are… These four men are more focused on ‘the fight’ then they are with ‘the gold’!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Well, ladies and gentlemen, it seems as if tonight’s Championship match will have to live on for another episode of “Rapid Assault”. I’m sure, looking at the evidence before us, that the Network will make their decisions accordingly. Let’s make it a No DQ match next time around; shake things up a bit!! This way, it can’t end in the same manner it did tonight!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I’d pay top-dollar for that one. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Laughs]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> A true ‘WAR’ if there ever were one…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/EricTyler.jpg</span><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/Vicious.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler and Johnny Vicious ©</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>… “You’re a tainted champion”; Argument backstage …</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[The profound image of our newfound DOA Champion, Johnny “The Blazing Red Demon” Vicious, shuffling through a deserted backstage hallway sends nothing short of body-jolting shivers down your very spine. Here stands a man, overtly irritable, and extremely deadly in nature; however, who now is percieved as the most purest example of one being able to ‘overcome adversity at all costs’. Realistically, in a ‘sport’ based exclusively on the ultimate ‘X-factor’ of entertainment-based narratives, Vicious has now transitioned into the stratosphere; as it pertains to our industry as a whole. His rugged, anti-authority, violence-based psyche has brought forth a new awakening for the young independent star; projecting him as, not only a ‘deadly force’, but now as a full-fledged Champion.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [With this in mind, there appears to be a grand aura circulating around the embattled champion. With each and every step, shuffling much like a prisoner awaiting his next challenge in the yard, “The Blazing Red Demon” does nothing to portray that he’s enjoying such a status. While it’s expected that he’s happy to finally have the DOA Championship in his grasp, removing it from his bitter-enemy, Acid, at that, there still appears to be a level of irritability coursing throughout his physically scarred body. In a sense, to put it simply, Vicious doesn’t really seem to be basking in his own glory. Instead, he appears to be just as hungry, just as fiery, as we’ve come to know from him.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [All in all, as Vicious continues to forge through said deserted hallway, a familiar voice seemingly peers as if from nowhere; lost in the shadows at this very moment.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> All hail the tainted DOA Champion… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[His tone is cloaked in sarcasm; delivered in a monotone kind of fashion. Meanwhile, the physical being from which said voice came from slowly appears from around a darkened corner; cutting Vicious’s path in the process. Dressed in a faded black suit, equip with an open collared oxford shirt underneath the worn jacket, “The Voice of Reason” projects an air of grizzled arrogance; one that has manifested itself over years of becoming increasingly jaded with the ‘current trends’ within the industry he once manipulated. As expected, Vicious isn’t entirely happy to see his hated arch-nemesis; snarling like a rabid dog looking to devour a speeding squirrel from afar.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Before you decide to act on your impulses, ravaging me like some mindless dog, even you, with that pea-sized brain of yours, has to understand the truth behind my statement. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Pauses; smirks in a gruff manner]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> You’re a tainted Champion, Johnny, and you’ll continue to be such as long as your title reign stems back to the first Season’s finale. Face it. Even you, deep down, know that this supposed Vicious-era is nothing but a façade. If it weren’t for Nemesis, if it weren’t for his selfish outburst, looking to regain the celebrity-status that he lost while being away, then you would be, just, another punk nibbling at Acid’s heels; practically begging for the time day. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[We now transition to a new camera angle, one positioned a good 10 feet behind the action, as Eric Tyler’s back is now presented to the camera; giving Vicious the focal point. With this in mind, with the DOA Championship slugged over his right shoulder, Vicious is seen growing with a sense of fury; snarling violently toward the ‘oppressive hand’ that once forced him down a road less traveled. Either way, there must be some sense of realism to Tyler’s statement, or maybe Vicious is just thinking through the best way to decapitate his enemy, for he continues to stand with Mr. Tyler; showing his disdain in an evident manner the whole time.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Now I would ask you to simply vacate the DOA Championship, knowing that your title victory was stained by Nemesis’s oppressive hand, but even I know that you won’t do such a thing. You’re too hard-headed. Too stubborn, right? Deep down, though, it has to eat you up inside; knowing that you finally made it to the top of the mountain but no one sees you as anything more than an unworthy Champion…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[With that, springing into action, Johnny Vicious is seen grabbing Mr. Tyler square by the throat; slamming him up against a nearby wall with a momentous level of force. Shockingly enough, despite his enemy standing before him, practically igniting the flame of a violent altercation, “The Voice of Reason” is seen as calm as ever; actually smirking in the process. All in all, as Vicious continues to hold Tyler firmly up against the wall, his hands forced upon his neck, Mr. Tyler continues to speak; looking his enemy square in the eye throughout]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Go on, Johnny… Do it… See the hell that is bestowed upon you… See your own, fiery, death unfold. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Chuckles to himself]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> All it takes is a simple snap of my fingers and I could have you face down; in a pool of your own blood. Do you understand me? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Chuckles again; despite losing air to his head]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Believe me, Johnny. If you thought Season One was hell… Just you wait… You have no idea… No idea you greasy little punk…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Within seconds, a slew of DOA security members are seen rushing the deserted hallway of the “Dungeon”; separating the two individuals as neither removes their focus form one another. In the end, as the unnamed crew attempts to restore order, “The Voice of Reason” is shown adjusting his war-torn suit; smirking while relaying a final statement.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> It all ends tonight, Johnny… Just you wait. We’ve got something in store for you…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[With that, the segment comes to a close with the lasting image of the DOA Champion, Johnny Vicious, appearing as if he’s going to tear through the security crew before him; in route to Mr. Tyler. Meanwhile, “The Voice of Reason” is seen slowly shuffling past the scene in question; relaying a gruff sense of arrogance the entire way.]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Grade: C+</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> What does he mean… ‘We have something in store for you’? </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I don’t think anyone knows outside of “All the Kings Men”, Dee. Honestly, knowing Tyler, that could mean anything really. This cat will not rest until he’s accomplished what he set out to do originally. He’s a perfectionist in that manner, so, if he feels as if the DOA Championship should still be within his grasp… I don’t think anyone can stop him; well… unless he’s destroyed in the process.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I don’t have a good feeling about this, Batch… Something just doesn’t feel right…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I feel ya, Dee. Honestly… Our Main Event is setting up to be one hell of a ground-shaking clash!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Ground-shaking in-deed; and it’s coming up… NEXT!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29363" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/MainEvent-1.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>”All the Kings Men” (Acid, Rayne, Torment, and The Elder Statesman) vs. Johnny Vicious, Greg Black, Matthew Keith, and Matty Sparrow</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[4 vs. 4 Match-up; Single pinfall/escape victory]</em></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em> [“Torture Chamber” - Steel Cage]</em></span></div></div></div></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> The squared circle takes a menacing form as the imposing steel “torture chamber” is lowered from the ceiling; one rooted in the uncomfortable anticipation of a life-altering war that will certainly unfold before our very eyes. Each competitor is shown surveying the scenario-at-hand, perceiving those who stand next to them potentially in the same light as those who stand across from them, while attempting to develop a ‘battle-plan’ within. Each and every second that passes brings us, potentially, closer to a career-ending situation; one that could prove to be quite deadly for those entrenched within such heinous confines. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> 8-men… All giving consent to such a hellacious opportunity… Now seconds from waging war; hoping that their heroic efforts within the towering steel will inch them ever-so-closer toward Immortality within our ranks. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> As I do with most larger matches, in the sense of more people taking part in said match, I will lay forth the narratives that formed within the time-frame. So, with that in mind, here are the ‘stories’ that made themselves evident, both out-front and subtly, while the steel-inspired altercation took hold.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>1) Johnny Vicious is ‘Enemy #1’ by most: </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';">The obvious situation is that Johnny Vicious, the new DOA Champion, is the #1 target for the members of Tyler’s - “All the Kings Men”. This is projected pretty early on as the war-torn foursome quickly ascends upon the champion; disregarding the rest of their opponents in which to administer a quick, and utterly destructive, beat down straight away. The sight of a 4-on-1 attack sends most into a state of shock, the fact that the Tyler-led faction is entirely forgetting about the rest of their opponents, but with time this scenario comes to a heavy halt as the rest of Vicious’s partners come to his aide; ending such an attack at around 10 seconds. With this in mind, it’s not like they did so based upon their ‘like’ for the champ but rather because it was expected. This fact shows in their mannerisms as they don’t do anything to check on Vicious; instead moving forward with their own attacks. At one point, Greg Black is even seen looking down on the struggling Champion; slightly smirking as he turns back to the action at hand. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>2) After coming ‘too’, Vicious explodes with fury:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> It almost looked rather super-human, much like a fiery phoenix rising from the ashes, as Johnny Vicious practically explodes following such a one-sided beat down. While no one would ever question Vicious’s ability to administer a healthy assault, there is an extra wave of rage forming as he comes back toward his attackers. Each strike, each maneuver, each submission hold, every suplex, it all looked like he was functioning on a supernatural level; overstepping human reality in which to ‘get back’ at those who tried to diminish his health instantly. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Angles/EricTyler.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>3) Tyler is seen pacing outside the cage: </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';">Adding a level of grandeur to the proceedings, “The Voice of Reason” is seen pacing around the steel “torture chamber”; barking orders like a disgruntled general at moments throughout. At one point, as Eugene Williams stands outside of the ring with Tyler (as that’s where the ref lies in such a match), Tyler is seen arguing with his position about a specific pinfall attempt; forcibly disagreeing whether or not the match should have ended moments ago following Rayne’s 2 count-pinfall attempt upon Matty Sparrow. None the less, his presence is certainly known; even to those watching the program.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>4) Greg Black and Johnny Vicious don’t get along:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> It’s obvious in the way they interact as partners. Two men, known for having somewhat of a sketch history with one another, never really acting out upon it but it always being underneath it all, look more like opponents than anything else. As time continues to climb, Black and Vicious are seen straying away from one another; never really working as a team what so ever. With that said, Black is often watching the DOA Champion from afar; smirking when he’s floored and shaking his head in disapproval when he does well. Meanwhile, Vicious does very little to show that he’s focusing on anyone, or anything, other than ravaging those before him. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>5) The “torture chamber” walls are used as a weapon:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> From start to finish, the steel walls of the DOA “Torture Chamber” are used as an unbreakable weapon. Whether it’s a simple catapult throw, reinforced Irish whip, or a suplex square into the steel, the victim is often seen laying motionless soon there after. Realistically, such an impact takes a heavy toll upon everyone within the ring as the action begins to slow dramatically toward the end of the match. It’s obvious that their bodies are starting to fail them, slowed down by incessant impacts with such unforgiving walls, and this fact appears to be draining them of everything they may have within the tank. At this point, it feels like they are competing only inspired by the drive, and dedication, within versus the physical ability to compete.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>6) Greg Black almost wins; Eric Tyler slams the door:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> At one point, it appears as if Greg Black may be on the verge of victory; slowly opening a nearby door of the “torture chamber” following retrieving the lock’s keys (which were hanging from the cage’s wall a good 10 feet off of the canvas). Just as he pokes his head through… BAM!!!!! The steel cage door connects violently with the top of his head; instantly sending him into a state of unconsciousness as many fear a concussion may have just taken place. The culprit of such an unsuspecting strike? “The Voice of Reason” Eric Tyler. Just as it looked like Black was on the verge of victory, Tyler sprung into action; slamming said steel door square across him. In the end, with a grizzled smirk upon his face, Tyler is seen closing the door once again; latching the lock as he personally grabs the keys and places them in his suit coat pocket.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>7) The Brass knuckles are destined for Vicious’s head:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Shortly following this, Eric Tyler is seen squeezing a pair of brass knuckles through the chain-link wall of the “torture chamber”. Eugene Williams, catching the tail-end of the exchange, quickly attempts to stop such a situation from taking place; but it’s too late. With the brass knuckles now in hand, The Elder Statesman, and “All the Kings Men” member, slowly rises to his feet; obviously in an immense amount of pain but knowing what his orders are. After sizing the ascending champion, the Statesman is seen lunging forward; attempting to connect with Vicious’s cranium in the process. Sadly, for Tyler at least, such an exchange never comes to happen. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> This brings us to the end of the match as The Elder Statesman swings drastically in Vicious’s direction. At this point it’s shown that Vicious was playing possum with his attacker; springing into action as he ducks underneath his attackers strike. From there, Vicious quickly lifts the off-balance Elder Statesman upon his shoulders; executing his signature “Vicious Circle” (Spinning Death-Valley Driver) upon the, now, unconscious Statesman. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> The Dungeon quickly erupts following such a strike; knowing that the ending is only seconds away. Shortly there after, with Tyler certainly showing signs of being upset at the outcome, Vicious is shown diving atop his opponent for a three count attempt.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> 1...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> 2...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> 3...</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Eugene Williams, still positioned outside of the “torture chamber”, yells out the third count signifying the end of such a chaotic match-up. Shockingly enough, if the count was one second late we may have not had such an outcome as Greg Black, Vicious’s own partner, is seen diving atop the pinfall attempt; looking to break the count for whatever reason. None the less, as the rest of the competitors are seen laying motionless around the ring, symbolizing much like a battlefield sprawled with the injured, the final outcome has come to hand… One that shows Johnny Vicious, the new DOA Champion, as a bonafide warrior.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Johnny Vicious, Matthew Keith, Greg Black, and Matty Sparrow defeat “All the Kings Men” in 14:22 as Johnny Vicious executed his signature “Vicious Circle” (Spinning Death Valley Driver) upon The Elder Statesman.</strong></span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong> Grade: D</strong></span></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> VICIOUS!! VICIOUS!! JOHNNY VICIOUS HAS WON THE MATCH!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Chuckles in disbelief]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Well look at that… The DOA Champion was able to withstand the hell that is the DOA “Torture Chamber”, overcoming the interference attempt handed over by Eric Tyler, and now stands above the rest! This cat… this cat is exactly what you want from a Champion. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> This is what we’ve come to expect from Vicious. All of Season One he was thrown through the ringer, left for dead at many points, and yet he always found a way to come back to the top. Now, as the DOA Champion, nothing has seemed to change… Vicious is, without a doubt, THE most deadliest figure in Pro Wrestling today! Bar-none!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> I can’t argue with you there, Dee. This Vicious-fella is one bad jamma…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Indeed, Batch. Indeed. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><em>[Turns his attention toward the viewing public]</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Thank you for tuning into this week’s episode of “Rapid Assault”!! Join us next week as we witness a volatile match that has been in the making for weeks now… Vicious… Acid… DOA Championship!! God… I can’t wait!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Carl Batch:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> After tonight, watching these men battle it out as they did… I can’t wait to see what happens…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"><strong>Davis Ditterich:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Arial Unicode MS';"> Either can I, Batch. Either can I. Tune in next Thursday night on Arcadia to witness the carnage that will certainly unfold… Here… on DOA… “R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-RAAAAPID ASSAULT!!!”.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m565/DOA_Cornellverse/Rapid%20Assault/TBC.jpg</span></div><p></p>

[BHK1978]

I read your stuff and I question why I even bother to do a diary (not meant as a cheap plug, I really do feel that way after reading your stuff). This was a great show, the writing was so descriptive throughout the show. The opening was great and I really do believe that Eric Tyler is the star of this show and everyone else is just there as filler.<img alt="" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /> Well keep up the great work as always.

[TakerNGN74]

Great show as always Eisen keep up the great work!

[Guest codey]

When you produce such quality work as this, it makes me wonder how anyone could complain that you take too long to put out the product. The wait is always worth it with you.

[20LEgend]

It takes me a while to read it but it's always great, the openings are always so strong that I daren't miss another word in the episode.