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Thank you to everyone who have predicted thus far. I'm truthfully in awe of the response. Luckily, I've already booked the show and feel pretty comfortable that my Saturday morning should be enough to write the show in it's entirety. That said, you can probably expect to see "Sin City Chaos" show results up that night (Saturday).

 

All in all, it's great to know that WAR has so many on board.

 

Stallings is a bad ass...

 

That's awesome to hear that, Anggur. He's not an intimidating man in stature; however, his deep-pockets, and his intensity for revenge, make him into such. He's shown obvious signs of being somewhat of an anxious-mess, stepping BACK into the limelight, finally having to put his years of planning into action, but now that he's finding his stride there's more confidence starting to show.

 

Either way, great to hear that he's jumping off the screen well.

 

Great diary! Truly an inspiration for aspiring diary writers.

 

wow. Thank you juggaloninjalee for such sentiments. :D It's much appreciated to hear!

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4th Week of February, 2010

... Rights to a Tornado ...

 

The hotel room looks rather destroyed as the documentarian facilitates another round of raw footage. Lamps tossed over, glass broken from every direction, clothing sprawled about, and even a bra hanging atop a nearby flat screen TV set, are all on full-display as the recently TCW-divorced Tony Rennie is shown amongst the mess. Seated in a plush leather chair, one that has obviously seen better days though, the larger-than-life wrestler appears to be hovering in somewhat of a daze. His sunglasses loosely placed before his glazed over eyes, his hair all a mess, and his clothes appearing as if they had been lazily thrown on only seconds before taping, are how we find Tony currently. While others may think of this as a ‘rough night’, Tony still projects a dirty grin upon his face; much like someone who has gotten away with just about everything would.

 

[Documentarian]:
Tell me, Tony, how were you able to depart TCW with the name? How much did you have to put-into-the-pot to come out with the trademark?

 

The very same dirty grin grows that much larger as Tony appears to be basking in something; what we don’t know.

 

[Tony Rennie]:
Not a damn cent…

 

A brief sense of silence is heard as confusion overtakes the documentarian. Meanwhile, Tony doesn’t break from his devious demeanor.

 

[Documentarian]:
How is that even possible?

 

[Tony Rennie]:
It’s possible because Stallings was an idiot.

 

Silence falls again as Tony continues to smirk devilishly; knowing that said statement would create some controversy no doubt. Seconds later, after letting the statement sink in, he begins to speak once again to ‘clear the air’.

 

[Tony Rennie]:
I mean, I guess it’s more that he was ‘green’.

 

Tony pauses for another brief second as he takes a swig of a nearby bottle. It’s impossible to make out what the bottle is, as the label has been ripped off long ago; however, it’s most certainly not water.

 

[Tony Rennie]:
When Stallings hired me all those years ago, he didn’t know a DAMN thing about the inner-workings of the wrestling industry. We went through our little negotiations but when I finally put my john-hancock down there was no jump to copyright my persona. Days went by, even weeks, when one of my boys quickly got in my ear saying that I should pull the copyright before it’s too late. Well, sh*t, days later, I was the proud owner of “Troy Tornado”.

 

Tony laughs heartily in a husky nature as, eventually, it turns into a horse-like cough. Still, even despite breaking his laughter, Tony eventually comes back to the very same smirk upon his face; chuckling under his breath.

 

[Tony Rennie]:
Stallings didn’t own sh*t when it came to my name. Later, when I was negotiating a new contract with Cornell, that f*cker tried to place my copyright on the table for further riches. You know what I said? “F*ck no”! That’s what I said.

 

Tony continues to laugh; much like one who’s pulled a fast one would.

 

[Tony Rennie]:
‘Aint no way I was going to let that dip-sh*t take my copyright.

 

Again, another stint of laughter shortly follows.

 

[Tony Rennie]:
So that’s why I can come into WAR with my name; all thanks to Stallings. I’m sure he’s happy now; even if it was his bone-headed move that ultimately GAVE me the rights. Sh*t. It’s all business, ya know? If it wasn’t this, it’d be something else. You gotta take what you can get; when you can get it or else, you’ll end up as a washed up bum on the side of the f*cking road. That ‘aint happening to me. Nah. I’ve got myself covered.

 

With that, the footage comes to a close. The consistent sound of the novice documentarian desperately reaching for the ‘stop’ button is heard in the background, delivered in a muffled manner; however, the final image is that of Tony Rennie slouched back in his weathered chair; appearing like a devilish soul who’s continually gotten away with almost everything. With a sh*t-eating grin upon his face, obviously feeling like he’s ‘the man’, Rennie appears as though he’s truly soaking in his newfound freedom with WAR; especially when matched with the rebellious spirit that certainly flows from within.

 

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Enjoyed the first show, my friend!

 

"Tenacious Ten" Winner: Remmy Skye

In what will probably be considered an upset, Skye takes a big win here.

 

Angel Del Mexico vs. Fox Mask vs. Genio Verde vs. Snap Dragon

A difficult one to pick but I gotta go with the Patriot Fox, I mean Fox Mask. :)

 

Ares and ???? vs. Alex Braun and Johnny Martin

Hard to bet against Mr. Squiggles. Looking forward to seeing who it is, though.

 

WAR Roulette Winner: Troy Tornado

The smart money is on Tornado walking away with the gold here.

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Stallings Jr., Nemesis, and Troy Tornado</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:Tahoma;"><em> “Fighting for WAR Immortality”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{“Sin City Chaos” opens with dreary depiction of the Las Vegas Strip. Holding a darker gloom, only allowing THE most powerful lights to protrude through, there appears to be an unsettling sense of silence not always indicative of this space. None the less, as the lens moves forward, speeding down the busy avenue, a voice over narrator is heard projecting a confident yet scratchy bass tone.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Narrator]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> They come to Sin City to find asylum. To get away from the norm. Thousands upon thousands of wandering souls, all with one hope in mind: re-birth. To become something anew is to turn your back on what you’ve long wanted to discard. To those of WAR, those hungry few in the wrestling world, this is no different. Sin City has become their asylum; their point of tireless evolution. Tonight, amongst the chaos bred exclusively by this sinful ground, these men-and-women look to continue their own overthrow; to push past the horrors of yesterday and roar into the glory of tomorrow. Staring down uncertainty and forging their OWN destiny, these salivating few will leave everything they have in the ring. For, that’s what they’ve come here to do… To risk their lives… in support… of their OWN chance at immortality… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses briefly to add intensity to the moment}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> This is Wrestling Action in Revolt… This… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>IS</em></strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … WAR…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Slowly panning up from the busy stretch of the Las Vegas strip, the wording of “Sin City Chaos” is shown fading into existence upon your screen. With time, finally cementing itself, the wording seems to scream of a night of absolute psychosis. Upon a deeply black background, the wording then slowly disappears just as it had appeared before: slowly as if it was truly dissipating into the infinite abyss behind it.}</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><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:Tahoma;"><em>{As if they weren’t expecting to be heard, Steve Smith and Slick Rick are captured speaking to one another before, they believe, the show has started. While they aren’t seen at this point, their confusion, and overall fear as it pertains to Smith, tell of the looks upon their faces.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What’s this? What the blue-hell is going on?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Looks like someone’s getting their a$$-handed 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:Tahoma;"><em>{Raspy laughter is heard}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> We need to break this up; the show is about to begin. Someone needs to call security before this gets out of hand…</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/DAMiaN.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/LeperMessiah.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/BuddyGarner.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/DonnieJ.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/RemmySkye.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/PuertoRicanPower.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><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:Tahoma;"><em><strong>2-on-4 attack</strong></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:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: DAMiaN, Leper Messiah, Buddy Garner, Donnie J, Remmy Skye, and Puerto Rican Power</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:Tahoma;"><em> “Violent domination”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{In an abrupt transition from the opening video vignette, we now bear witness to the sight of mass chaos happening at ringside. With the semi-motionless bodies of Buddy Garner, Donnie J, Remmy Skye, and the Puerto Rican Power sprawled about said space, it becomes quickly apparent that such carnage has been ignited by the hand of DAMiaN and the Leper Messiah. Despite their attempts to fight back, exploding with vengeance upon their attackers, the four WAR wrestlers are simply unable to stop the overwhelming wave of violence that is this destructive force. In the end, as some cling to nearby guardrails, others lay upon the ground in immense pain, the final image is that of DAMiaN and the Leper Messiah standing above the fallen few; their faces drawn of any emotion whatsoever.}</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><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:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Ladies and Gentlemen, I’m sorry for the abrupt transition BUT we simply could not keep the cameras off during such carnage. DAMiaN and Leper Messiah, two men devoid of empathy it seems, have just violently assaulted four-other WAR wrestlers who were all set to compete in tonight’s opening “Tenacious Ten” battle royal. Now, one has to wonder if they will even be able to STAND let alone 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Darwin would be proud… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A hearty sense of raspy laughter is heard}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Are you calling these men WEAK? </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Yes I am! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs 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:Tahoma;"> I mean, come on!! It’s 4-on-2… They HAVE the odds in their favor but yet they all fell victim to TWO MEN! That’s pretty sad. Maybe they shouldn’t have been in the “Tenacious Ten” in the first place!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Those two are no ordinary men… They could have had an army at their backs and I have a feeling it STILL would have ended up in this manner.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Steve Smith shutters with fear}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’m just sayin’ that I have no sympathy for these p*ssies! You want to succeed here? Grow a pair and knock down the monsters! That’s all! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Like you would do?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Exactly. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nods his head with approval as he smirks in a dirty fashion}</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/BuddyGarner.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/Cletus.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/DAMiaN.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/DonnieJ.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/JamesPrudence.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/LeperMessiah.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/PhilippeLaGrenier.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/PuertoRicanPower.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/RemmySkye.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/StevenParker-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:Tahoma;"><strong>Buddy Garner vs. Cletus vs. DAMiaN vs. Donnie J vs. James Prudence vs. Leper Messiah vs. Philippe LaGrenier vs. Puerto Rican Power vs. Remmy Skye vs. Steven Parker</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </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:Tahoma;"><em>”Tenacious Ten” Battle Royal</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:Tahoma;"><em> The Winner is automatically placed in the WAR Roulette 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:Tahoma;"><em> “Destiny is theirs for the taking”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Crashing into one another like a number of gladiators attempting to desperately fight for their own freedom, these ten individuals allow no time to pass without absolute aggression. At first, all that can be seen is the blurring sight of continuous punches being thrown from within the masses; however, with time, the optic point often finds it’s way toward the likes of DAMiaN and the Leper Messiah due to their immense size. With this in mind, the eliminations within the “Tenacious Ten” begin to take on a very specific theme; one that can be felt by everyone in attendance.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </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:Tahoma;"><strong>Philippe LaGrenier was eliminated at the 5:03 mark by DAMiaN</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:Tahoma;"><strong> Donnie J was eliminated at the 12:10 mark by DAMiaN</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:Tahoma;"><strong> Remmy Skye was eliminated at the 15:43 mark by the Leper Messiah</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:Tahoma;"><strong> Steven Parker was eliminated at the 18:22 mark by Buddy Garner</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:Tahoma;"><strong> Cletus was eliminated at the 23:22 mark by Puerto Rican Power</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:Tahoma;"><strong> Puerto Rican Power was eliminated at the 23:33 mark by DAMiaN</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In the end, the last four standing were the rag-tag bunch of James Prudence, Buddy Garner, DAMiaN, and the Leper Messiah. With this in mind, especially after their dominating showing tonight, it’s considered to be a far-gone conclusion that the menacing duo was on the verge of victory; the only question being WHO of the two would actually win. Then it happened:</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </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:Tahoma;"><strong>James Prudence was eliminated at the 28:26 mark by the Leper Messiah & DAMiaN</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> While Buddy Garner is barely able to stand, the bruiting behemoths are shown practically ‘playing with their food’ while they throw the depleted MMA star around the ring like a ragdoll. Slamming him every which way, forcing his frame into awkward landing positions, the vile tandem eventually appears as though they are ready to bring the match to an end. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Lifting Garner on high with a Chokeslam, the Leper Messiah is shown attempting to throw the lifeless body of Buddy Garner over the top rope; however, the plan ultimately back fails as Garner is able to land his feet upon the apron. Charging him, pissed by not eliminating him in the first place, the Leper Messiah storms toward Garner with a big boot. In the end, it’s this running strike that forces the Messiah over the top rope as Garner drops to the apron upon his back; pulling the ropes with 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </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:Tahoma;"><strong>the Leper Messiah was eliminated at the 29:14 mark by Buddy Garner</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Enraged himself, snarling like a wild-monster, DAMiaN practically explodes with fury as he takes his intense hatred out upon Garner. Shockingly though, once again, Garner is able to out-smart his much larger, much more powerful, opponent by forcing DAMiaN over the top rope with a back-body-drop over the top-rope. In the end, the SHOCK of the moment, other than coming away with a victory once thought impossible, came from the fact that Garner looked as though he was barely able to stand when he eventually sprung into action; throwing DAMiaN over the top rope in a thunderous fashion.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Buddy Garner via an over-the-top throw </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Back-body-drop upon the remaining DAMiaN</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 30:11</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><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:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> OH MY!! OH MY!! BUDDY GARNER HAS WON!!! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Well, I’ll be damned…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It seemed IMPOSSIBLE… BUT… Buddy Garner, clinging to the last bit of life he had left, was able to eliminate BOTH the Leper Messiah and DAMiaN. If THAT’S not a feat then I don’t know WHAT IS!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Looks like he’s about to get a little something for his accomplishment…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Slick Rick smirks devilishly as he looks toward the ring}</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/BuddyGarner.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/DAMiaN.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/LeperMessiah.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><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:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Post-match 2-on-1 attack</strong></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:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Buddy Garner, DAMiaN, and Leper Messiah</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:Tahoma;"><em> “The carnage continues…”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Buddy Garner is barely able to stand as Eugene Williams raises his weakened hand in victory. That said, his moment of great accomplishment is quickly devoured by the resurging wave of violence that is the pairing of DAMiaN and the Leper Messiah. Re-entering the ring, the overpowering duo is shown viciously assaulting the “Tenacious Ten” victor; throwing him from pillar-to-post in a wildly brutish fashion. In the end, the triumphant Garner is physically unable to defend himself due to the prior beating, 30 minutes of action, and now a 2-on-1 assault once again. Lying motionless on the canvas, placed there violently by a double-team Chokeslam from the menacing tandem, Buddy Garner is no longer seen as a figure of great stature. Instead, there is more thought placed upon whether or not he’s simply ‘okay’.}</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><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:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Now THAT’S just disgusting… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Just look at it as a ‘victory celebration’… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs in a raspy 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:Tahoma;"> He outlasted everyone and NOW he’s reaping the benefits of eliminating the deadly 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Have we come to a point in this industry where one can no longer celebrate a great achievement? Someone like Garner should be able to bask in this moment; however, just like always it seems these days, his victory celebration is quickly destroyed by another. All I know is that it’s getting ridiculous! </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Meh, he had it coming. Let’s just see if he can beat his injuries enough to compete tonight… I doubt it though. Did you SEE how hard his head hit the mat with that double-chokeslam? DAMN!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I shudder to agree but I’m afraid you’re right… It’ll be a miracle to see Garner compete in tonight’s “WAR Roulette” Match… A shame… a damn shame…</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/ngelDeMxico.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/FoxMask.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/GenioVerde.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/SnapDragon.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:Tahoma;"><strong>Angel De Mexico vs. Fox Mask vs. Genio Verde vs. Snap Dragon</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </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:Tahoma;"><em>Fatal four-way 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:Tahoma;"><em> “The Clash of Aerial Titans”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Speeding around the ring like swooping birds, these four high-flying Luchadors quickly overtake the WAR squared circle by storm. Diving, twisting, flipping, and turning, the action feels much like a pinball game at it’s best. With that in mind, Fox Mask really comes away as a strong figure from the very onset. While Snap Dragon, Genio Verde, and Angel De Mexico, all have their moments in the sun, it’s the masked feline that ultimately carries the most weight competitively. Sadly though, being the apparent alpha of the bunch doesn’t necessarily mean picking up the win. For, in this case, it is the devious, back-handed, scoundrel who eventually overthinks his much more valiant adversary. With the focus directed every which way, the evil mastermind that is Genio Verde is ultimately able to pull-a-fast one over Snap Dragon; utilizing the nearby ring-rope as a crutch to keep Dragon’s shoulders down following an accelerated Hurricanrana. Without being able to break free, forced down by the cheating weight of Genio, the match unceremoniously comes to an end with the devious one coming away with an equally controversial ending.</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><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:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If there’s anything to take away from this one folks it’s that, at least in WAR, even the smallest, most back-handed, most-devious, little buggers are going to get their due here and there. Genio Verde MAY not have been the most dominant figure in that match but he found a way to weasel a victory. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Brains over brauns right? There’s your living example!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’m sure Snap, Fox, and Angel, are all looking to get their hands on Genio… It’ll only be a matter of time before the evil mastermind thinks himself into a corner. When that day comes, he’s in for a RUDE awakening!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> IF that day comes. I’m sure he has MANY more tricks up his sleeve!</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JohnnyMartin.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/AlexBraun.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Nemesis.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><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:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Cluster-f*ck of rivals</strong></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:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Johnny Martin, Alex Braun, and 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:Tahoma;"><em> “'I know it's you'...”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With the confusion of a mixed-reaction roaring in the background, the Tri-State Kings are shown shuffling lazily toward the ringside area as if they are ‘too cool’ to simply walk. Clad in matching black T-shirts, which bear their faction name on the front and the wording “Too good for the West…” on the back, these ultra-arrogant veterans trot around as if they own the place; even if they are thousands of miles away from their home-base. In the end, forcibly grabbing a microphone from a nearby ring announcer, Alex Braun is shown looking out upon the mixed-crowd with an irritable scowl plastered across 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“Ice Man” Alex Braun]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Sit down… and SHUT-UP… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Brief pause as he overlooks the booing 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:Tahoma;"> … the GREAT “Cornerstone” of our industry has something to say… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses again in which to let the crowd boo some more}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … If you knew what was good for you, which you obviously don’t seeing how you’re in this sh*t-pile, you’d shut your DAMN mouth and open your ears for once… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Crowd boos}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">… Without further ado, I give to you, the GREATEST wrestler in the HISTORY of our great sport,… “The Cornerstone”… Johnny… Martin!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The mixed reaction heard earlier is almost entirely gone by now as Alex Braun sternly hands the WAR microphone off to his fellow KING of the Tri-State area, Johnny Martin. Standing before a booing crowd, already hot with disdain, the robe-wearing veteran, dripping with pure arrogance, looks out upon the crowd in a dismissive fashion.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> We were weary when we signed with Wrestling Action in Revolt. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> It’s common knowledge in the Tri-State area that the West-coast is plagued with p*ssies; men who don’t know the FIRST THING about REAL professional wrestling. Rather than getting their fists dirty with blood like our ancestors before us, they would MUCH rather prance around like girls; diving around in masks like a 2-dollar cross-dresser. To those here in the West Coast, wrestling is more like a child’s gymnastics class; all flash… no heart. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The crowd boos like crazy as Johnny Martin pauses while holding a smug look 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> So, when my partner and I came to Sin City, we already knew what to expect. Shockingly enough though, we weren’t expecting THIS kind of garbage. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Crowd boos}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You nimrods call THIS wrestling? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Shakes his head in disgust}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You all should be shot! Where’s the blood? Where’s the act of dying for the banner that employs you? Where’s… your… heart? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pat his chest forcibly}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If it’s the last thing I do, before my boots are hung up in the rafters of the Tri-State area… because there aint NO WAY my boots are staying in this hell-hole, I vow to educate you, the West-Coast fans, EXACTLY what professional wrestling 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:Tahoma;"><em>{The crowd boos even louder}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You’ll thank me in the end… They always do…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Johnny has a brief pause before diving into what he actually came to talk about.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> While I would LOVE to start our lesson right here, right now, as it’s OBVIOUS you’re all in dire need of it, that’s not why I came out here tonight. The reason I came out here is to call out one man and one man alone. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses as he stares into a nearby camera}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He’s one of us… even if we use to beat the living sh*t out of one another… He’s one of us. Just to make sure he doesn’t make a GRAVE mistake tonight, I want to talk to him man-to-man; find out what he’s thinking. So, Nemesis… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Johnny turns to look at the entrance way in a thunderous fashion. Meanwhile, the crowd has already erupted with excitement in knowing that the wrestling LEGEND, Nemesis, may be on his way out.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … you crazy a$$ fool… Get your a$$ out here and face me like a man…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Exploding as best as he can after a short wait, Nemesis shuffles his way through the ‘Gates of WAR’ in which to confront his long-time rival in Johnny Martin. With his mouth fixed in a permanent snarl, the Hardcore Hero overtakes the ringside area with an extreme domination to his stare. Sadly enough though, while strong his persona, his body still shows obvious signs of intense weathering as he slowly enters the squared circle and grabs a nearby microphone.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> What the HELL do you want? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses and then smirks devilishly}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Oh, let me guess, you haven’t had you’re a$$-kicked in quite some time and you’re looking to get your fix…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The crowd pops following Nemesis’ back-handed comment about Martin liking it ‘rough’. Meanwhile, the “Cornerstone” follows his nickname rather well as he stands in complete defiance of Nemesis’ tone; statuesque if you will.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Nemesis… Nemesis… Nemesis… That wicked tongue of yours may be why you’re popular but it’s bound to get you killed one of these days. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Stern stare-down follows}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Again, though, that’s not why I called you out here. You see, Nemesis, you and I have never really seen much eye-to-eye… in fact, we practically destroyed each-other for YEARS while in DaVE. That said, even if you don’t want to admit it, you’re one of us… you always have been… you always will be… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> Now, I’m no idiot… I KNOW why you’re here 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis cringes his face in confusion.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … That pansy who USE to call himself Acid called you up, pleaded with you on the phone, practically cried himself to sleep, and ultimately got you to ‘say yes’. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> Say yes to what?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> To be his mystery partner in our match tonight. There’s no need to hide it, Nemesis… We know…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis chuckles to himself slightly as he shakes his head in a ‘no’ fashion.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> I don’t know where you’re getting your information from, Johnny, but ‘aint here to team with nobody. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Right… Right… You just happened to show up tonight for sh*t’s and giggles right? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> You see, Nemesis, before you go and make a GRAVE mistake like teaming with that punk, take a good… long… hard… think about it. Do you REALLY want to turn your back on your brethren? </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Nemesis, again, chuckles to himself; however, even his laugh seems devilish in nature.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> Turn my back on… You? Well damn, Johnny, I never knew we were ever on each-other’s side. I mean, if that were the case then why did I break every bone in that face of yours over the years?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Johnny snarls in return; grows angry it seems.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Don’t… push… me, Nemesis… You won’t like what comes next…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> I’ve SEEN what comes next and to be honest… It doesn’t scare me in the slightest. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; staredown takes place}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Now before you continue with your little conspiracy rant, I’ll say it for you again; only a little slower… I… am… NOT… teaming… with ANYONE… Tonight… Do you understand me now you f*cking idiot? </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Johnny’s demeanor turns even more sour, even more angered, as Nemesis only grows more devilish in his presence. None the less, even as it’s obvious that Martin has grown intensely angry, his mannerisms still remain extremely stoic in nature.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Wrong move, Nemesis… you ALWAYS make… the wrong…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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Staring down one another within the ring, Martin drops the microphone to the canvas in a symbol that SOMETHING is about to go down. That said, nothing ACTUALLY comes to pass, outside of an exchange of aggressive staring, as a familiar voice is heard projected from on high.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[The Guru]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Gentlemen, please… This is not the time… nor the place… plus… I have a business proposition to relay from Mr. Stallings himself…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Guru.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JK.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>... From the Stallings luxury box ...</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A nearby camera man quickly zooms upward toward Mr. Stallings’ personal luxury box in which to see famed wrestling manager, The Guru, standing upon the balcony of such. Seated next to him is the shadowed figure of Mr. Stallings himself, quite stoic in his seat, as the pairing sends the WAR fan-base into an absolute uproar.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[The Guru]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> While Mr. Stallings is an avid supporter of burying the hatchet, as you two most certainly need to do, tonight is a night for celebration for the FIRST-EVER WAR CHAMPION will be declared here on the Vegas strip! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> With this in mind, Mr. Stallings has informed me that, while he respects Eugene Williams for his tireless professionalism, a match as gigantic as the WAR Roulette needs a more… stern hand. That is why he is offering you, Nemesis, the opportunity to officiate said 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The crowd pops loudly as a smirk forms upon Nemesis’ 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[The Guru]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What will it be, Nemesis? … Just keep in mind, Mr. Stallings does NOT like to be so generous… only to be turned down…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> With a proposition like that how the HELL could I say no? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{chuckles to himself in a devilish 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:Tahoma;"> Well, F*ck… sign me up!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{The crowd erupts even louder. Meanwhile, the Tri-State Kings remain stoic; however, obviously still fuming over what’s happening before them.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[The Guru]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Good… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{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:Tahoma;"> You made a wise choice…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Before Johnny and Nemesis could return to their squabble, the distorted sound of a frantic punk song roars over the WAR sound system. Seconds later, with the lovely Goddess Emily at his side, the heavily tattooed “GOD of WAR” is shown overtaking the ringside area in an aggressive stomp. Passing by Nemesis without even a look, Ares appears to be hell-bent on the destruction of his long-time rival in Johnny Martin. With that, as his music begins to subside, Goddess Emily is shown holding a black WAR microphone already in hand; ready to attack as she always does so well.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Ares.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/GoddessEmily.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>... The mystery partner is ...</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Goddess Emily]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Getting a little nervous, Johnny? Trying to pry into the mystery that is Ares’ partner? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Shakes her head in a ‘tisk-tisk-tisk’ 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:Tahoma;"> It looks like that iron-clad wall of yours is starting to crack a little…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’m onto you two… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Points to Ares and Nemesis}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I KNOW that you’re the mystery partner, Nemesis… stop f*cking playing games… you KNOW I don’t like being played…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> You know, I’m NOT his partner… but, after all of this,… I wouldn’t mind kickin’ your a$$ again… doesn’t matter if it’s in Philadelphia, Pittsburg, New York, or Vegas, I’m ALWAYS down to make you bleed…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Crowd pops rather loudly as Nemesis fortifies his stance that much more; ready for a fight it seems.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Goddess Emily]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It won’t be necessary, Nemesis…. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> For, Ares wanted me to come out here and officially announce to you that he will NOT need the services of a tag team partner tonight. Instead, the triumphant “GOD of WAR” has vowed to, as he so eloquently put it in the back, ‘beat the living sh*t out of both of 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A devilish grin forms upon Nemesis face as the Tri-State Kings roll their mouths in annoyance. Meanwhile, Ares continues to stand in a manner that makes it possible for a fight to start at any moment. His sheer intensity, practically off the charts, tells of a man hell-bent on a fight tonight.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If you’re to be THAT dumb then so be it… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Shakes his head; looks straight into Ares’ eyes}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … Tonight, I will end you… </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Turns to look at Nemesis}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Soon, I will end you too, Nemesis…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With that, everyone collectively drops their microphones in a sign of action to come. While Nemesis exits the ringside area, soaking in all of the reaction he can gather, the REAL story, at least currently, seems to lie within the WAR squared circle. Attempting to do the unthinkable by defeating two of his most hated rivals at one time, the “GOD of WAR” appears to be fired up and ready for one hell of a fight.}</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><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:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> He can’t be serious? Ares is going to take on the Tri-State Kings alone? It seems like Nemesis WOULD have been at his side if he would have accepted…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> He’s an idiot… now, soon to be a dead idiot.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> I don’t know what he’s thinking but Ares appears to be hell-bent on doing this alone. Why? Who knows…</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/Ares.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Versus/VS.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/JohnnyMartin.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/AlexBraun.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:Tahoma;"><strong>Ares </strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/ Goddess Emily</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:Tahoma;"><strong> vs. Johnny Martin and Alex Braun</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </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:Tahoma;"><em>2-on-1 Handicap 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:Tahoma;"><em> “One man WAR!”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Exploding forth with raging intensity, knowing he’s the SOLE man of his team, “The GOD of WAR” quickly attempts to overrun the dastardly cohesive pairing of Johnny Martin and Alex Braun with a round of heavy-handed strikes. Eventually, as he takes to the air, his most comfortable space, Ares is shown to ACTUALLY to be able to hang with the Tri-State Kings in a 1-on-2 fashion. Sadly, though, with time said momentum would abruptly begin to unravel due to the cheating hand of one, “Cornerstone” Johnny Martin. After a string of cheap-moves, all unseen by Eugene Williams due to Alex Braun’s continual attempt to step into the ring despite not being the legal man, eventually Ares is simply unable to keep his hot-streak moving forward. In reality, it’s not likes Ares simply rolled over and quit from there on out. The wirey punk-rock-esque figure keeps his onslaught moving forward; however, it’s much more tempered than before. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/GoddessEmily.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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In the end, even as Goddess Emily attempts to come to the aide of her client in a purely emotional fashion, springing onto Martin and attempting to gouge his eyes out, the Tri-State Kings use their numbers-game to overcome the scrappy fighter in Ares. Sadly though, the egocentric Kings don’t use said numbers-game to gain potential victory. Instead, through the usage of a steel chair, Johnny Martin is shown blasting “The GOD of WAR” square across the forehead repeatedly as he returns from a stint on the ropes. As the crowd boos like crazy, and Goddess Emily lay on the floor from being violently thrown aside by Martin earlier, the Tri-State Kings continue their assault like a pack of hyena’s; slamming the unforgiving steel across the scraggily body of the heavily tattooed Ares in which to send a message.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Ares via DQ </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Steel chair strikes from Johnny Martin upon Ares</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 7:37</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><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:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What was THAT all about? They had the numbers game, even could have pulled out a win there, but it seems like Johnny Martin was more focused on destroying Ares with a steel chair than any sort of victory. I don’t get 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I do. Ares had the AUDACITY to claim that he could beat BOTH Kings here tonight. This was Johnny Martin’s way to prove to him that he’s a dumb-a$$. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Laughs heartily in a raspy 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:Tahoma;"> You can’t keep up with the Tri-State Kings; these guys are absolute LEGENDS of our sport. No matter if you take the mask off, keep it on, call yourself something new, or grab a bunch of new tattoos’, you’ll forever be LESS than these men. Face it, Ares, or whatever you wanna call yourself these days, you will NEVER beat EITHER of these men… EVER!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I wouldn’t go that far…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That’s because you SUCK at your job…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Steve Smith shakes his head in disgust as Slick Rick smirks devilishly}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Riiigghhhtt….</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JohnnyMartin.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/AlexBraun.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Ares.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/GoddessEmily.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><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:Tahoma;"><em><strong>A shocking "Twist on the Rocks"</strong></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:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Johnny Martin, Alex Braun, Ares, and Goddess Emily</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:Tahoma;"><em> “Collateral damage”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With Ares lying face down on the canvas, a slow blood trickle rolling from his position upon the canvas, the egocentric Tri-State Kings are shown standing above their fallen victim; outwardly gloating about the carnage they’ve just laid. In connection though, growing with more rage, Goddess Emily is shown, once again, springing into action as she dives straight toward “The Cornerstone”. Diving on his back, gouging away at his eyes like a mad woman scorned, Emily does her very best to take down the Tri-State Kings herself. Sadly, no such thing would come to pass. Instead, after Alex Braun is able to physically rip her wirey frame from the back of his fellow DaVE-mate, Johnny Martin eventually does the sickening thing by slamming his shiny black wrestling boot into her stomach. Seconds later, a “Twist on the Rocks” (Twisting spike DDT) is employed upon the much smaller Goddess Emily. In the end, after being violently thrown about, slammed into the canvas in a thoughtless fashion, the final picture is that of the Tri-State Kings celebrating their dubious feat. Meanwhile, Goddess Emily is shown collapsed next to Ares in what can only be described as a Shakespearean tragedy.}</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><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:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Now… COME ON!! Is that really called for?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> What? She got involved! If you ask me, she GOT what was coming to her!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Johnny Martin places his hands on Goddess Emily, dropping her on her head, and YET you applaud 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> IF she didn’t want to get thrown about then maybe the braud should have stayed in her 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I can’t believe you just said 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I can’t believe that you don’t see how black-and-white this is… SHE stepped into the ring. She attacked Johnny Martin like the scraggily little b*tch that she is! So, SHE deserved the “Twist on the Rocks” she got!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Steve Smith is shown shaking his head in disgust; yet again}</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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/MeggieBeth.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Veronica.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><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:Tahoma;"><em><strong>WAR Roulette Announcement</strong></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:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Meggie Beth, Veronica, and ???</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:Tahoma;"><em> “Leaving it to chance”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Standing within the buzzing environment of the Empire Hotel & Casino’s gambling room, the jarringly beautiful WAR Pin-up girls, Meggie Beth and Veronica, are shown standing before a regal-looking Roulette table. Dressed in a scantily clad fashion, keeping with the Pin-up mentality, these two bombshells are certainly the talk of the room currently as cameras flash every which way. With this in mind, after flirting with a number of nearby men, subtly floating the WAR boat in the process, both are shown looking back toward the camera lens as they display a collective smile that just SCREAMS of sexuality.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It’s now time for our WAR Roulette participants to FINALLY be announced! I don’t know about you, Slick, but THIS is what I’ve been waiting for ALL night long!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> If you mean the Pin-up’s then I’m on board…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Ladies, will you do us the great honor of spinning the Roulette wheel for the first 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Bending over in which to show her thong to the screaming crowd behind her, Veronica quickly spins the Roulette wheel into action. Spinning, rolling, the Roulette ball bounces every which way before finally finding it’s resting place. With that, coming to a dead-stop, the camera man zooms in in which to witness the FIRST named competitor in tonight’s WAR Roulette 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/JamesPrudence.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>["Platinum" James Prudence]</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> WOW!! It seems luck is CERTAINLY on the side of “Platinum” James Prudence as HE is our FIRST named competitor of the WAR Roulette coming up next! Man-o-man, this is a HUGE moment in Prudence’s career... </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “Platinum” is MADE for this kind of match-up, Steve-o. He’s quick, agile, and most importantly, he’s hungry as hell! We may be looking at our first-ever WAR Champion right there…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Again, placing the Roulette ball back into motion, the much more sweet Pin-up girl, some would label the ‘girl next door’, Meggie Beth is shown playfully bending over in which to watch said ball roll. By doing so; however, the camera man is able to capture a seat-adjusting site of Meggie’s immense cleavage. With time, with the site of her chest taking most of the focus, the roulette ball finally comes to a stop.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/Ares.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>["GOD of WAR" Ares]</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “The GOD of WAR” will have a chance to defend that very standing as TONIGHT, in the unforgiving confines of the WAR wrestling ring, Ares will compete to be the FIRST-EVER WAR 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He doesn’t have a chance after what the Tri-State Kings did to him earlier in the night. If only he was smart enough to FIND himself a partner, maybe this wouldn’t have ended up this way. I guess his own stupidity ultimately did him in… </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It remains to be seen if Ares can compete at the level he did earlier after Johnny Martin’s vicious attack, BUT the same question can be asked of Buddy Garner right now I guess. When push comes to shove though, these men are competitors; they won’t let ANYTHING get in the way of a victory 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Prudence looks like he has a wide-open-lane to victory tonight. Ares and Garner? </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> “Platinum” could practically finger-poke them both into doom!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Placing the Roulette ball back into motion, Veronica is shown licking her lips in a sensual fashion as he peers longingly into the camera lens. While it may seem rather porn-star-esque, that’s exactly the kind of vibe that Veronica projects almost entirely; which is a start contrast to the ‘good girl gone slightly bad’ persona that is Meggie Beth}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/TroyTornado.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Troy Tornado]</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The ‘Rock-n-Roll Rebel’ himself, Troy Tornado, has officially entered into the WAR Roulette match! I don’t know about you, Slick, but I feel as though Tornado would be the BEST ambassador of the WAR brand. He’s brash, he’s explosive, and he’s got a giant chip on his shoulder. In the end, that’s exactly what Wrestling Action in Revolt is all about…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Is it ALSO about money-grabbing and being a complete a$$-clown? If so then yes, Troy Tornado SHOULD be the WAR 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’d like to see you say that to his face…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Anytime, Steve-o… Anytime…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Again, the Roulette ball goes back into action as Veronica and Meggie Beth both pose in a provocative way throughout. Whether the attention is more directed at the beautiful bombshells or the actual naming of the lucky few to compete in the WAR Roulette tonight, there appears to be a pure energy radiating within the already buzzing space of the Empire Hotel & Casino’s ritzy gambling room.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/EricTyler.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>["The Traditionalist" Eric Tyler]</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The “Traditionalist” has the opportunity to add ANOTHER championship belt to his illustrious career here TONIGHT in the Empire Coliseum. What a SHOCK to see Eric Tyler in this match, Slick…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Unlike Nemesis, Tyler showed he STILL had A LOT left in the tank last month at “World War III”. I have NO DOUBT that Eric Tyler CAN and WILL come away with the gold here tonight. “Platinum” is one HELL of a competitor but my money goes down on Tyler. Men like the “Traditionalist” just KNOW how to come away with the win; it’s in their blood.</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He is well-versed as it pertains to being a champion; so, there’s no real way to count him out I suppose. Can his body hold up? I guess we’ll have to see…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Speaking of bodies holding up…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Slick Rick smirks devilishly as we, for the final time, return to the sight of Meggie Beth and Veronica standing in their scantily clad glory. Winking, blowing kisses, and playing ‘the game’, the beautiful WAR Pin-up girls, once again, place the Roulette ball back into motion. Bouncing, twisting, dropping, and springing, the ball of destiny eventually comes to a shocking halt. Looking down, both of the WAR Pin-up’s break from their typical sexual behavior for a split second; staring at one another with a collective mouth wide open. More or less, it seems as though something has happened that is entirely shocking to them both.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/ShawnGonzalez.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>["The Lone Wolf" Shawn Gonzalez]</strong></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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> WHOA… Wait… WHAT??</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Is he EVEN on the WAR roster?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Steve Smith is heard asking the same question off microphone to a WAR official nearby}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Ladies and gentlemen, I don’t know HOW this has happened BUT… It appears that Shawn Gonzalez is our final entrant into the WAR Roulette match tonight. As Slick stated, I’m not even sure if he’s PART of the company to be honest. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’ve NEVER seen Gonzalez anywhere near this place… What the HELL is going on here?</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I have NO idea… I guess tonight’s WAR Roulette will be between: Ares, Buddy Garner, Eric Tyler, James Prudence, Troy Tornado, and… well… Shawn Gonzalez. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{With that, the segment comes to a close with one final image of Veronica and Meggie Beth side-hugging one another as they practically bust straight from the limited clothes they currently wear. Smirking, biting at their lips, the playful duo eventually waves goodbye to the broadcasted viewers in which to turn their entire attention on the roaring crowd of sexually-charged men behind them.}</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><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:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> THIS is going to be an AMAZING match-up; I cannot 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I still have my money on Eric Tyler. The man just KNOWS how to win the big-ones. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> He HAS shown a knack for coming away with BIG victories BUT I just don’t see it happening. Tyler is well past his prime. I’m not saying that he’s not a LEGEND, or that he’s NOT a force to be reckoned with, but when it comes to a match like this, I see someone like Troy Tornado coming away with the win. You KNOW he wants this one bad…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Tornado stands NO CHANCE to beat Eric Tyler. They are in two totally different leagues. </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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Ares.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JamesPrudence.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/BuddyGarner.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/EricTyler.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/TroyTornado.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/ShawnGonzalez.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><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:Tahoma;"><em><strong>Pre-WAR Roulette Promos</strong></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:Tahoma;"><em> Involved: Ares, James Prudence, Buddy Garner, Eric Tyler, Troy Tornado, and Shawn Gonzalez</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:Tahoma;"><em> “Framing ‘WHY’…”</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{In an attempt to frame each competitor’s WAR experience as a whole, we now transition to a collection of produced promos by those selected to be part of the WAR Roulette match-up coming up next. With this in mind, one-by-one, each figure is given roughly 90 seconds to relay their reasoning for WHY they will become the first-ever WAR Champion. While some utilize a promo to relay such, others are simply shown in a specific fashion in which to frame their persona in a simplistic fashion.}</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/GoddessEmily.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Ares.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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> {The first promo is centered on the bloodied “GOD of WAR” Ares. With the sight of dried blood upon his face, the tattooed punk-rock flier appears to be fuming over his recent events with the Tri-State Kings. Meanwhile, equally fiery in nature, the voice of Ares, Goddess Emily, is heard projecting a short reasoning for her client to be WAR Champion. While neither look all that right currently, suffering their own injuries from earlier, the overall feel is that the punk GOD and Goddess are on the verge of angered explosion.}</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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Goddess Emily]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> When the heavens open and the eyes of the GOD’s stare down upon the Empire Coliseum, there is one vision that will be left for all eternity and THAT’S Ares, the “GOD of WAR”, standing with the hollowed gold around his waist. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses; stares into the camera lens with intensity}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> There are others who dare defy his greatness, using every trick possible to slow his ascent, but their measly attempts will eventually falter; as they always do. Ares is DESTINED to be the WAR Champion. Others may stake claim to this Empire; however, their thoughts are nothing but sheer ignorance. This… IS… Ares Kingdom… This…IS… HIS… Battlefield… This…IS… the land for which he dominates… For, in Wrestling Action in Revolt… HE IS… The GOD… OF… WAR!!!</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{A collective snarl forms upon both of their faces as the scraggily, yet scrappy, duo wage in an epic stare-down with the camera lens before them. Tattooed and possessing an almost palpable sense of raw punk-aggression, the pairing of the GOD and Goddess continues to resonate an air of iconic grandeur; especially placed within a company hell-bent on a fiery projection of WAR.}</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JamesPrudence.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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> {Moments later, we now transition toward another previously produced promo centered around another WAR Roulette competitor. In this case, “Platinum” James Prudence is documented in all of his ultra-arrogant glory. Smirking in a fashion that easily explains Prudence to be an egomaniac, the blonde-haired former beach-hunk looks as though he’s kept the extreme confidence of his former persona; however, adopted a newfound mean streak 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:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[“Platinum” James Prudence]:</strong></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Hello, it’s me again… “Platinum”… James Prudence. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses as he smirks in a grand 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:Tahoma;"> There are a number of you out there who feel I’ve ‘lost my way’ in recent years. You claim that my attacks on my FORMER partner, Donnie J, are a sign that I’ve forgotten where I came from. Well, fear not… I haven’t forgotten a thing…. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses again as a grand smirk continues to reside upon his face}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It’s remembering those pathetic years with Donnie that ultimately opened my eyes to how much BETTER it could be… how I was DESTINED for something more… Legendary. </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"> Donnie wasn’t destined for the same; it’s obvious. So, while YOU may think I lost my way, I KNOW that I’ve uncovered the TRUTH of my destiny… and that destiny leads me straight to… The WAR Championship! </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Pauses as he smirks even larger; if possible}</em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Tonight, within the Empire that I will soon lead, Wrestling Action in Revolt will be blessed with it’s revolutionary leader… one of “Platinum” status…</span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>{Chuckling to himself with extreme arrogance to his tone, James Prudence is ultimately shown nodding his head in his OWN approval. More or less, while his entrance into the match-up comes as one of the biggest shocks of the night, don’t tell Prudence that as he feels he is certainly destined for the WAR Championship here tonight.}</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/BuddyGarner.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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> {Transitioning once again, we now witness the sight of the masterful MMA-submission artist, Buddy Garner, seated on a medical table in an exclusive locker-room area. With blood still rolling down his face, mildly cleaned up previously by the doctor on hand, said doctor is attempting to treat a number of Garner’s unsettling wounds. After being violently assaulted by DAMiaN and the Leper Messiah, on more than one occasion tonight, the iron-willed fighter looks as though he’s more annoyed with tonight’s proceedings than lingering in his own pain.}{/I]</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>[WAR Doctor]:</strong></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Truthfully, I can’t advise you to compete tonight, Buddy. It would be irresponsible of me…</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em>{Not having any of it, Garner continues to look forward; stewing over the attacks from earlier.}</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>[Doctor]:</strong></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> It would be best if you took the rest of the night off; allow your wounds to heal before they get any worse…</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em>{Hearing enough, Garner brutishly stands up from the medical table in a thunderous fashion. In shock of the moment, the WAR doctor jumps back in a knee-jerk reaction to Garner’s explosiveness. That said, attempting to subdue the scenario once coming to a state of calm, the doc, once again, tries to reason with the still bloodied and bruised “Machine”.}</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>[Doctor]:</strong></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Buddy… Think about this; do the right thing. You’re not fit to compete…</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em>{Shoving past the doctor, Buddy storms away from the medical table and toward the locker-room doorway. Seconds before exiting, Garner is heard projecting his view on the matter; however, not interested in turning around to relay such.}</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>[“The Machine” Buddy Garner]:</strong></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> I don’t need to be ‘fit’ to win…</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em>{With that, Buddy Garner storms out of the locker-room in a hefty fashion leaving the doctor shaking his head in sadness. While it’s obvious that Garner is physically unfit to compete, it’s the “Machine” mentality within him that simply won’t let him stop.}</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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> {Again, moving onto the next scene, we are presented the image of the weathered wrestling ICON, Eric Tyler, standing before a shield-like WAR logo in an undisclosed backstage space. The cracks in his face, a sheer sign of advanced aging, tell of a different kind of experience with the hardened veteran in Wrestling Action in Revolt. No longer a young man, no longer in need of PROVING his greatness to the masses, the “Traditionalist” appears to present a calmed nature; one indicative of someone who’s already ‘done it’. That said, don’t let the weathered sight fool you as it’s rather obvious to see the fire still burning behind the cracking walls of Tyler’s face.}</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:Tahoma;"><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:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><strong>[“The Traditionalist” Eric Tyler]:</strong></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> Old-man, gramps, fogie; these are the names I hear in the back. These snot-nosed punks think that it’s ‘their time’, that veterans like myself should simply move aside for them, but what they DON’T realize is that there ‘aint no damn way I’m moving over anytime soon. </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em>{Pauses}</em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> I’ve broken bones, torn ligaments, ruptured organs, and almost lost it all… ALL for this sport. I’ve lost friends, back-stabbed foes, and screwed over confidants,… ALL for the hope of becoming the best. In the end, that’s exactly what I’ve become… ‘the best’. </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em>{Pauses}</em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> … and I will CONTINUE to be ‘the best’ until </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><strong>I</strong></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> decide that it’s time to step away, to hang up my boots, and there ‘aint no punk that’s going to tell me otherwise. </em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em>{Pauses}{/I] Tonight, in ANOTHER wrestling ring, for ANOTHER company, at ANOTHER place in my career, I WILL do what I do best… and that’s win. </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Pauses}</em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> Tonight, Wrestling Action in Revolt will bow at my feet; praising ME as their champion. There’s no other outcome possible as, for anyone else to win, they’ll have to beat me… and we all know that THAT isn’t possible…</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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Showing no sign of a smirk, or really any outward arrogance at all, the “Traditionalist” projects a stern sense of confidence to his stare. Again, this poses as a stark contrast to the rest of the WAR brethren as Tyler’s quiet intensity tells of a man who has already accomplished greatness throughout his career; no longer desperate for approval.}</em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> </em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> </em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/TroyTornado.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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> </em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> {Moving forward, we now witness the sight of the ‘Hard-Rock Rebel’ himself, Troy Tornado, standing before a chain-link fence backdrop of sorts. Wearing his typical black mesh shirt, indicative of most hard-rock personas, the recently TCW-divorced ‘man of ruckus’ continues to project the raw grittiness that comes with his rock-star presence. With his jet-black sunglasses reflecting the light above the camera, and his recently died blonde-hair creating a unique image for the surging flier, their appears to be a hint of grandeur circulating around the very sight of him.}</em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><strong>[Troy Tornado]:</strong></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> I didn’t come to Wrestling Action in Revolt to stand on the sidelines and watch others achieve what I want most. For almost 10 long years, I was forced to do exactly that; to play in the background as the so-called ‘top-stars’ stood in front. </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Pauses with intensity}</em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> Tonight, I raise the biggest middle-finger possible to those f*ckers… </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Tornado is shown raising the middle finger straight into the camera lens}</em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> Can you see that? Huh? Can you see that Cornell? Can you see that you a$$-holes? I’m SICK and GOD-DAMNED TIRED of playing in the f*cking background. I’m SICK and F*CKING TIRED of being pushed aside. Tonight, in front of ALL of you, I will raise the WAR Championship high above my head and when I do… this finger… </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Flicks the camera lens off again in a close manner}</em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> … This finger will be right there with it. </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Laughs to himself; almost in a reckless manner}</em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> The WAR Championship is MINE for the taking… </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Pauses}</em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> … and there ‘aint nothin’ any of you a$$-holes can do about it!!</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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{Stewing with epic intensity, Troy Tornado doesn’t even wait for the segment to end before storming off the set. The sound of objects falling over, most likely due to Tornado pushing them over, is heard as well, all as his part of the segment draws to a climactic close.}</em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> </em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> </em></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/ShawnGonzalez.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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> </em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em><em> {The final vignette carries a sense of mystery to it as the presentation is MUCH different in nature. Searching backstage in a peering fashion, the WAR camera lens attempts to locate Shawn Gonzalez within the Empire Hotel & Casino. It’s almost as if the camera man, feeding off the shocked scenario at hand, is desperately attempting to prove the WAR Roulette wheel right by frantically locating the man this industry has labeled a “Lone Wolf”. Speeding around corners, opening mysterious unnamed doors, said camera man does his best to locate Shawn; however, to no avail.}</em></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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><strong>[steve Smith]:</strong></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> We’ve heard from the other 5 competitors; however, it appears that our camera man is unable to FIND Shawn Gonzalez. Honestly, Slick, I don’t know if the WAR Roulette wheel was altered in some sort of practical joke or something, but I don’t think Gonzalez is here.</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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><strong>[slick Rick]:</strong></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> I haven’t seen his name on ANY WAR roster documents. Hell, you would think the ‘dirt-sheets’ would have picked this up FAR before this even… </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><strong>[steve Smith]:</strong></em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em> I wonder, if he isn’t here, does that mean the WAR Roulette becomes a 5-way dance? Will Mr. Stallings add a new name just to round it all out? So many questions…</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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </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:Tahoma;"><em><em> </em></em></span></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em><em><em>{With that, when it seems like NOTHING would ever be found, the WAR camera man turns one last corner in which to see the image of a familiar frame storming down the hallway. All by himself, somewhat cast into the darkness by a dim display of light, there walks the mysterious man of the hour, Shawn Gonzalez. The rabid WAR crowd, watching this on the Stallings Video Tron around ringside, explodes with excitement as Gonzalez continues to aggressively stomp his way through an undisclosed backstage hallway of the Empire Hotel & Casino. In the end, without saying a word, the shocking “Lone Wolf” is shown silently storming past the camera lens; on his way toward the ringside area with focused intent.}</em></em></em></span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I can’t believe it, Slick… Shawn Gonzalez is HERE!!</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Who the HELL does he think he is just walking in like this? Is he even under contract? Does Stallings know he’s here?</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> You would HAVE to think that Stallings was behind this all the way; hiring Shawn in the moments before the show. I guess, what we should be asking is, if that’s the case, was it all set-up for him to get into the WAR Roulette? I mean, why would Stallings hire Gonzalez in silence only to have him NOT wrestle. Something seems fishy here…</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I guess it has something in common with the girl I was with last night…</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">{Slick Rick, again, laughs heartily in a raspy fashion. Also, again, the much more proper Steve Smith is shown shaking his head in disgust.}</span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://img833.imageshack.us/img833/3370/warcre.png</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/Ares.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/BuddyGarner.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/EricTyler.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/JamesPrudence.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/TroyTornado.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Wrestlers/ShawnGonzalez.jpg</span><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ares vs. Buddy Garner vs. Eric Tyler vs. James Prudence vs. Shawn Gonzalez vs. Troy Tornado</strong></span></em></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;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></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;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">WAR Roulette Match</span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> WAR Championship Match</span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Special Guest Referee: Nemesis</span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “Finding the leader of a Revolution!”</span></em></em></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;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> The environment circulating within the Empire Coliseum is that of grand expectation as the focused six competitors in tonight’s WAR Roulette enter the ring. With this in mind, it should come as NO shock that the action, revolting as always, erupts into a frenzied pace almost immediately. Before the bell can even ring, all six-men are shown exploding into a fit of rage; throwing punches like heavyweight boxers straight from the onset. For quite some time, this brawling nature is what overtakes their altercation as each many is so hyped for victory that a basic arm-bar is far out of their collective thought process. That said, with time, their climactic open would eventually temper greatly in which to depict a more ‘slow’ build.</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Clashing with one another at every turn, each man spares nothing and no one. Cheap-shots are utilized, stiff strikes are employed, and masterful tactics are unveiled, as each man does their best to overcome the other. Even the newly surfacing “Lone Wolf” shows to poses the WAR-mantra straight away as he administers a calculating approach to victory. Sadly, for him, the continual thorn in his side appears to be that of his long-time DaVE rival, Eric Tyler. Unwilling to let old hatred dissipate, these two wrestling ICONS find themselves locked much like head-butting rams on a collision course. </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Depleted from their earlier assaults, Buddy Garner and Ares show signs of having A LOT of fight left; however, eventually show signs that their bodies are simply not at 100%. That said; however, the “Machine” himself puts his name to good use as Garner pushes past much of his own physical limitations; even slamming James Prudence with a belly-to-belly Suplex despite not being able to lift his arms up very high without wincing in sheer pain.</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Prudence, despite holding his own, feels a little out of place within the madness. It’s not that he doesn’t hit on many of his own strikes. It’s more than he seems somewhat lost within the grandeur of the moment; especially when standing next to such ICONS before him.</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> In the end, the one man who is able to rise above it all is that of the recently TCW-divorced, Troy Tornado. With Nemesis at his back, the special guest referee for tonight’s championship altercation, Tornado is eventually shown gaining a 2nd, even a 3rd, wind in an almost super-human fashion. Speeding around the ring, striking at a more reckless pace, the ‘Hard-Rock Rebel’ eventually overcomes the odds at hand; executing his signature “F*ck-off!” maneuver upon a depleted, yet unsuspecting, Eric Tyler. Within seconds, as no one is able to break the pinfall attempt, Nemesis has counted the match in Tornado’s favor; granting Troy the historic opportunity to be the FIRST-EVER WRESTLING ACTION IN REVOLT CHAMPION!!!</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Winner:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Troy Tornado via pinfall</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Maneuver:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “F*ck-off! [Top rope elbow drop] upon Eric Tyler</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Ending Time:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> 17:03</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Note:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Troy Tornado is the first-ever Wrestling Action in Revolt Champion!</span></em></em></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Troy Tornado has done it!! Troy Tornado has done it!! He is the FIRST-EVER WAR CHAMPION!! This is a truly historic night, Slick… wow!! NO matter what happens, no matter if it all changes tomorrow, Troy Tornado has etched his name in the stands of time. He…IS… The WAR… CHAMPION!!</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It WILL all change tomorrow, I promise you that. Tornado may have gotten lucky tonight but next week, when we take WAR to a weekly pay-per-view event, there’s no doubt in my mind that he’ll fall flat on his face. He’s a one-trick-pony; a one-hit-wonder. There ‘aint NO WAY he can keep this up!</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> It’s entirely possible. That’s the beauty of WAR. Anything, at anytime, COULD, and most certainly WILL, happen! Either way though, there’s no denying, right here, right now, that Tornado is OUR Champion… The TRUE LEADER… of the Revolution!</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> I’m calling for a mutiny…</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/TroyTornado.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Nemesis.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JK.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></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;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Post-match celebration</strong></span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Involved: Troy Tornado ©, Nemesis, and J.K. Stallings Jr.</span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> “The Leader of a Revolution!”</span></em></em></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;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">{Standing on high in the center of the ring, his recently died blonde-hair drenched with sweat, Troy Tornado is handed the WAR Championship for the first-time. Flinging said gold triumphantly into the air with a sense of fury with his right hand, the other holds true on the statement he made earlier: dominantly expressing a middle finger to those who have doubted him along the way. More or less, even in his moment of celebration, the ‘Hard-Rock Rebel’ continues to tell all of those against him to “F*ck-off”!}</span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> {Meanwhile, as Tornado celebrates, Nemesis is shown tipping his hat in a proverbial fashion before exiting the squared circle. Respectful of such, Tornado returns the favor before turning back to the crowd and displaying the WAR Championship proudly; much like any war-torn individual would celebrate a defining moment.}</span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> {In the end, the final image is that of WAR owner, J.K. Stallings Jr., standing within the hazed darkness of his personal luxury box on high, clapping in a stoic fashion for his company’s first-ever champion. The shot, taken from down below, is able to capture a slight smirk upon his face; however, much more is almost impossible to make out. All in all, as his champion celebrates in the ring like the rebellious rock-star that he is, the owner claps in approval from his lofty position.}</span></em></em></em></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em> </em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Wrestling Action in Revolt is at a state of stand-still celebrating this iconic moment! Nemesis, J.K. Stallings Jr., and I’m sure those in the back if we had a camera back there, are all standing in respect for OUR first-ever champion. Now, moving forward, it will remain to be seen if Tornado is TRULY the Leader of a great Revolution. However, here, right now, in that very ring, he is exactly that… our leader… our champion!</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Celebrate now, Troy, because I don’t see you lasting very long on the top.</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Join us this next Saturday as Wrestling Action in Revolt overtakes pay-per-view wrestling on a weekly basis! All the glitz, all the glamour, and all that is EPIC about Pay-per-view entertainment, every Saturday night LIVE from the Empire Coliseum! Other companies may save this moment for once a month but we here at Wrestling Action in Revolt, we ONLY give you the goods; every week…</span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Slick Rick:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Damn straight, Steve-o! </span></em></em></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Steve Smith:</strong></span></em></em></div></div></div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><em><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Make sure to contact your local pay-per-view provider and order the WAR that will most certainly continue to erupt THIS Saturday as Troy Tornado attempts to remain ‘on top’! 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Stallings Jr., Eric Tyler, Ares, Johnny Martin, Donnie J, and James Prudence. ©</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">DAMiaN and the Leper Messiah assaults Buddy Garner, Donnie J, Remmy Skye, and Puerto Rican Power before the “Tenacious Ten” battle royal. (C-)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">Buddy Garner wins the “Tenacious Ten” battle royal in 30:11. (C-)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">DAMiaN and the Leper Messiah assault Buddy Garner again. ©</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">Genio Verde defeated Angel De Mexico, Fox Mask, and Snap Dragon in 5:53 via underhanded pinfall. (D)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">The Tri-State Kings call out Nemesis. Also, Nemesis is named as the special guest referee for the WAR Roulette Match. Finally, Goddess Emily makes it known that Ares will have NO partner and will face the Tri-State Kings alone. (C+)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">Ares defeated the Tri-State Kings via DQ in 7:37. (D+)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">Goddess Emily is floored by a “Twist on the Rocks” from Johnny Martin. (C-)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">WAR Pin-up’s, Veronica and Meggie Beth, announce the WAR Roulette competitors to be: Ares, Buddy Garner, Eric Tyler, James Prudence, Shawn Gonzalez, and Troy Tornado. (C-)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">Pre-WAR Roulette promos from Ares w/ Goddess Emily, Buddy Garner, Eric Tyler, James Prudence, Shawn Gonzalez, and Troy Tornado. (C+)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">Troy Tornado wins the WAR Championship by defeating Ares, Buddy Garner, Eric Tyler, James Prudence, and Shawn Gonzalez in 17:03 via pinfall. (B-)</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></li><li><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:Tahoma;">Troy Tornado celebrates w/ Nemesis and J.K. Stallings Jr. shown as well. (B+)</span></div></div></div></div></div></li></ul><p></p></div></blockquote><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></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></div></div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:right;"><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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong>SWF:</strong></span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> "Nothing to Lose" = 3.94 (B)</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong>TCW:</strong></span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> "The War to Settle the Score" = 1.55 (B-)</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> </span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong>USPW:</strong></span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> "Red, White, and Blue" = 0.36 (B-)</span></span></div></div></div></div></div></div><p></p></div></blockquote>
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</div></div></div></div></div><p><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Documentary/record1.jpg</span></p><div style="text-align:right;"><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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>1st Week of March, 2010</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>... Peering into J.K. Stallings Jr. ...</em></span></div></div></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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>The documentarian’s camera lens ignites into existence once again as the hazed image of a stocky individual is shown. Slowly, due to the apparent use of auto-focus, we finally come to a clearer presentation. With this in mind, said stocky individual shows himself to be none other than John Campbell (aka Nemesis). Seated in his recently purchased condominium in Las Vegas, the wrestling visionary sits back with a slight smirk residing upon his face. More or less, not knowing what came before the moment of recording, it’s expected that the documentarian and Mr. Campbell had been talking about something to rile him up seconds ago.</em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Documentarian]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Was it always your choice to put the strap on Rennie? </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Since day one; it was written in his contract. Even if it wasn’t though, he was the obvious front-runner to ‘lead the revolution’ if you will. We’ve got some great talent here BUT Ren [Tony Rennie – aka Troy Tornado] has that ‘it’ factor that sets a champion apart. </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Documentarian]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Even if he is playing the role of a loud-mouth degenerate of sorts?</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>Nemesis bursts into laughter as he slams his right hand down upon his thigh. Said laughter, raspy and more husky in nature, practically overtakes the camera’s microphone in the process.</em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Especially… with him playing the role as a loud-mouth degenerate! </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>John continues to laugh to himself for a few more seconds before moving forward with the situation at hand.</em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Tony’s a loose-cannon,… a ‘Grade-A’ a$$-hole, but if it wasn’t for Stallings, I don’t think he’d push the whole ‘F*ck off’ persona as far as he has.</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Documentarian]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> ... Meaning?</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Stallings continually pushes Tony to attack the microphone. Hell, that whole ‘F*ck Cornell thing’ in January, that was cooked up by Stallings. He f*ckin’ stood at the monitor in the back, fist clenched in-front of his mouth, calling for ‘more’; to go deeper… go stronger. Believe me, Stallings loves this kid and so do I. If there EVER was someone who really makes WAR what it is, it’s Ren. </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[Documentarian]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Isn’t Stallings afraid of a lawsuit? I mean, I’m sure Cornell can’t be all that happy about having his name drug through the dirt?</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>A devilish grin forms upon John’s face as he slightly raises his shoulders in a “I don’t know” manner.</em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Life’s too short, man. I think Stallings just says ‘F*ck it’ whenever he’s faced with something like that. Money doesn’t scare him; he’s got a sh*t-ton already. Hell, a f*ckin’ lawsuit would only put him back a couple mill I’m sure… but a moment to stab Cornell in the back… well, that means MUCH more to him than getting dragged into court. </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>John is heard laughing under his breath; almost in a “he’s crazy (Stallings)” kind of manner.</em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> That’s why I love working for the guy: he’s not afraid of anything. He may get a rise here and there, bite at his nails when a big decision is needed to be made, but it’s almost like those years on the sidelines trained him to be a better businessman. The guy f*ckin’ knows when to go for the neck; that’s pretty apparent. In the end, THAT’S the kind of son-of-a-b*tch that I want to work for… Someone whose willing to shake things up; to f*ck some people over. </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>John pauses for a split second as he stares past the camera man within deep thought. Then, bringing his focus back to the camera lens, he relays one last bit of information about the enigma that is J.K. Stallings Jr.</em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … When Stallings says he’s going to do something you better f*cking believe it that it’s going to happen. He wants to take down all of those men who he feels punished him in the past. Hell, he’s got a god-damn list crumpled up in his pocket everyday; a hit-list of sorts. Believe me when I say this, if that mother-f*cker says that he’s going to topple an Empire… Well, F*ck, he’s got me as his lead general til the day I die… That’s how much I can get behind this kid. </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>Nodding his head in approval of what he’s said.</em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>[John Campbell]:</strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> … til the day I f*cking die…</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">

</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>With that, the recent string of raw footage comes to a close; however, one final image of John Campbell nodding his head in approval of his own word, inspired by Stallings’ journey, as it appears as though he is hell-bent on doing his part in toppling those who once wronged the resurgent billionaire.</em></span></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></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;">

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I'm not gonna lie. To me, you've lost your edge. Where your characters were subtle, evocative and very deep on an emotional and spiritual sense, to a degree you could see them as real human beings, they've become nothing more than cardboard cut-outs. Where your PSW/DOA write-ups was entertaining, interesting and intriguing, these WAR ones are pretty boring.
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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>I'm not gonna lie. To me, you've lost your edge. Where your characters were subtle, evocative and very deep on an emotional and spiritual sense, to a degree you could see them as real human beings, they've become nothing more than cardboard cut-outs. Where your PSW/DOA write-ups was entertaining, interesting and intriguing, these WAR ones are pretty boring.</div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">I have to say that this seems pretty shocking to me as I've really felt good about these writings. Actually, in some cases, I've felt like this has been some of my best (and most fun) work. That said, that sucks to hear that it's not clicking with you. Maybe it'll work for you at some point, maybe not, but for now I guess I'll just keep doing what I'm doing.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> Things could be because I just have less time now; so, devoting 90% of my day on the GDS-world is simply impossible. I use to take every waking moment to think things through, had a lot of time to be by myself, and had a bit of a depressed streak which made me think a little differently at the time, when I first started; all of those things could have made me more able to pay attention to small detail. That said, none of those things are the same anymore (thankfully; honestly). I love writing but I have to be more tempered with my approach these days BUT I still feel as though I can write some good stuff here-and-there when the time calls for it. I guess we'll see if things begin to click again for those of you who feel like I've 'lost it'. Either way, feedback, in any form, is good to know/hear.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>EDIT:</strong></span><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> Also, thinking about it, it could be that PSW/DOA were both first-person stories. So, it was much easier to pull someone like Greed off the screen and into a person (creating subtle things that make him who he is). With WAR, it's a totally different story-telling manner as it's through the lens of a documentarian's camera. It's less about knowing what they're thinking inside and more about telling the story of Stallings' pull for revenge (and how everyone around him plays into that fact).</span></p>
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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>I'm not gonna lie. To me, you've lost your edge. Where your characters were subtle, evocative and very deep on an emotional and spiritual sense, to a degree you could see them as real human beings, they've become nothing more than cardboard cut-outs. Where your PSW/DOA write-ups was entertaining, interesting and intriguing, these WAR ones are pretty boring.</div></blockquote><p> I think there's a different sense of those diaries. With his earlier diaries, it was about a personal journey, not the goal. How Greed evolved... how DOA evolved... where they reached wasn't the most important. What they trying to do to the reach the goal, however, mattered. </p><p> </p><p> But Stallings isn't about the journey, it's about the goal. He doesn't just want to be on top. He wants to destroy everyone that has doubted or hurt him. He's clear-cut about what he wants, and other than a few parameters, doesn't seem to put priority on how reaches it. "By any means necessary" mentality. And he has the means to reach his goals. </p><p> </p><p> In a sense, Stalling's story is more limited... but it's a lot more clear at the same time. Nemesis and Tornado interviews may reflect a bias towards Stallings thinking... but think about it-he's paying them a LOT of money, and as long as he doesn't rub them the wrong way, I doubt they wouldn't tow the line. (In fact, Nemesis implies that Tornado is actually doing what Stallings wants-maybe Tornado is going THIS far out because Stallings WANTED him to go this far out).</p>
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I think there's a different sense of those diaries. With his earlier diaries, it was about a personal journey, not the goal. How Greed evolved... how DOA evolved... where they reached wasn't the most important. What they trying to do to the reach the goal, however, mattered.

 

But Stallings isn't about the journey, it's about the goal. He doesn't just want to be on top. He wants to destroy everyone that has doubted or hurt him. He's clear-cut about what he wants, and other than a few parameters, doesn't seem to put priority on how reaches it. "By any means necessary" mentality. And he has the means to reach his goals.

 

In a sense, Stalling's story is more limited... but it's a lot more clear at the same time. Nemesis and Tornado interviews may reflect a bias towards Stallings thinking... but think about it-he's paying them a LOT of money, and as long as he doesn't rub them the wrong way, I doubt they wouldn't tow the line. (In fact, Nemesis implies that Tornado is actually doing what Stallings wants-maybe Tornado is going THIS far out because Stallings WANTED him to go this far out).

 

Spot on, AMP. Where as Greed (PSW, 4C, and DOA) were about HIS struggle, HIS climb, this project is more about an action (that being revenge). With this, it probably feels more straight forward, more easy to find the theme, but I've still added hints of subtlety to it all (who is on Stallings 'hit-list', what people REALLY think about Stallings, etc.) thus far.

 

The money aspect, having a major abundance, makes it a blessing and a curse for some as it will make MORE things possible (maybe less struggle in that manner). That said, money is also a major part of the story (as how couldn't it be with someone like Stallings).

 

So, while It IS more straight-forward, there will still be many things that happen along the way that make for more interesting reads.

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I'm not gonna lie. To me, you've lost your edge. Where your characters were subtle, evocative and very deep on an emotional and spiritual sense, to a degree you could see them as real human beings, they've become nothing more than cardboard cut-outs. Where your PSW/DOA write-ups was entertaining, interesting and intriguing, these WAR ones are pretty boring.

 

To add to what others have said, surely the type of characters have to fit the company you're working with. At the end of the day, subtle characters work well when you're working with a prodominantly in ring product where the angles in the show build to a main event match. WAR is more "out there". That's the point, thumbing their noses to those who have come before, those who think they know what the business is "about".

 

Subtle characters wouldn't fit in a company like WAR, not in the same way as it would do with a TCW; one of the very companies whom he wants revenge against.

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I'm not gonna lie. To me, you've lost your edge. Where your characters were subtle, evocative and very deep on an emotional and spiritual sense, to a degree you could see them as real human beings, they've become nothing more than cardboard cut-outs. Where your PSW/DOA write-ups was entertaining, interesting and intriguing, these WAR ones are pretty boring.

 

I may be the only one, but I think this is more than a little harshly worded. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure E-V is happy that people are leaving meaningful feedback rather than 15 posts of 'great show' but I think while you are at least being honest there is a certain tact you can (and should) take when posting on an anonymous forum. Such bluntness is unlikely to be helpful in most cases - it isn't the complaint, but the way you've written it. Basically, to me that's reading as 'your other diairies were great, but this one sucks'.

 

Again, be honest, but perhaps think about the way you structure your comments to be a bit more tactful in future? You have to remember that E-V is writing this as a hobby, not a profession. Critique need not be so overly critical. :)

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<p></p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Status Update</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:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> I'm in the process of booking the next event; so, you can expect to see the card sometime around Wednesday/Thursday as this gives me time to write it out on Saturday morning then. </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></div></div></div><p></p><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> As it's coming together though, there's a real theme starting to form amongst the results/booking. As many of you know, these first few shows (this being my 3rd now with WAR) are always the toughest as you need to A) set your storylines, B) get your main personas in front, C) pinpoint those you want to be 'the future'/pet projects, and D) create the overall tone for the company as a whole. With that said, I tend to hem-and-haw over what direction to go from the onset. Thus far, I'm pretty happy with what's coming out.</span></div></div></div></div></blockquote><p><hr color="black"></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="mikemelling" data-cite="mikemelling" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>To add to what others have said, surely the type of characters have to fit the company you're working with. At the end of the day, subtle characters work well when you're working with a prodominantly in ring product where the angles in the show build to a main event match. WAR is more "out there". That's the point, thumbing their noses to those who have come before, those who think they know what the business is "about".<p> </p><p> Subtle characters wouldn't fit in a company like WAR, not in the same way as it would do with a TCW; one of the very companies whom he wants revenge against.</p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">To me, subtle characters work best in companies that are cult-based. WAR is very much so cult-based (key feature); however, it takes time to create a subtle nature. Sure, I've added elements of subtlety thus far but it's going to take time, story evolution, character evolution, and just a few shows in general, to get where the meat of the stories lie. Also, I'm not going to lie entirely, I don't know if overtly subtle works on the GDS-boards very well. Sure, you can write with a true subtle nature but unless you have readers who read every word, and try to depict what is meant by everything written, you're bound to lose A LOT of readers in the process. Now, I'm not saying that I've stripped away subtleties from my writing; however, I have decided to add some elements of Mainstream where DOA/PSW did not have those.</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="jhd1" data-cite="jhd1" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>I may be the only one, but I think this is more than a little harshly worded. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure E-V is happy that people are leaving meaningful feedback rather than 15 posts of 'great show' but I think while you are at least being honest there is a certain tact you can (and should) take when posting on an anonymous forum. Such bluntness is unlikely to be helpful in most cases - it isn't the complaint, but the way you've written it. Basically, to me that's reading as 'your other diairies were great, but this one sucks'.<p> </p><p> Again, be honest, but perhaps think about the way you structure your comments to be a bit more tactful in future? You have to remember that E-V is writing this as a hobby, not a profession. Critique need not be so overly critical. <img alt=":)" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/smile.png.142cfa0a1cd2925c0463c1d00f499df2.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">jhd1 has a good point as it pertains to the internet in general. There's always going to be more of a blunt nature, more of an aggressive tone, with some as it's easier to do so through the frame of a computer. It's somewhat sad how people attack mercilessly due to the fact that they have comfort in hiding behind a screen at home.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> That said, I'll be honest, I didn't take too much offense to your comment Hash. Yea, I think we ALL want to create projects that are widely loved. I mean, no one wants to hear that they aren't creating good work; however, it's a given that not every project is going to be everyone's 'cup of tea'. Maybe, with you, PSW/DOA/Greed resonated better with the kind of stories you like to follow. With WAR, there is still an essence of that as It's the same writer (myself) but there is bound to be differences (as I wanted to go a new avenue with WAR). Would I like for you to feel this project as well? Wouldn't any writer? </span><img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> That said, I'm not expecting it and do thank you for leaving some feedback that was more than, as jhd1 said, 'great show'. </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> Touching upon what jhd1 said though, I can certainly see a potential need for being more tactful with your approach. As I said, I wasn't blown away by it, I mean that's your thought process, but it was a "oh, wow... that sucks" when coming from someone whose been a loyal reader of mine in the past.</span></p>
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And just to add, everyone has their own like and dislike when it comes to the diaries they read. I couldn't fully immerse myself in the DOA diary but that was personal preference. I still read it because I like the thought process, style and tremendous effort E-V puts in. Was Hash's point on the blunt side, maybe, but E-V does promote the reader to really look at the story and base an opinion on that. That being said, I like the way the story is arching and feel more in tune with this set of characters and to echo a previous point, Stallings certainly does appear a bigger bad@$$ than I would have ever imagined. :)
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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Emark" data-cite="Emark" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>And just to add, everyone has their own like and dislike when it comes to the diaries they read. I couldn't fully immerse myself in the DOA diary but that was personal preference. I still read it because I like the thought process, style and tremendous effort E-V puts in. Was Hash's point on the blunt side, maybe, but E-V does promote the reader to really look at the story and base an opinion on that. That being said, I like the way the story is arching and feel more in tune with this set of characters</div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">Exactly. Not everyone is going to feel every project; I know that. While I had fun with it, I had a lot of people saying that very thing during and after my USPW project. Was it fun to hear? Nah. Did I understand it? Most certainly. I'm not here thinking that EVERYONE is going to drink my kool-aide. ha. That would be absurd. That said, it's good to know that WAR is more compelling for you Emark. To be honest, It's FAR more compelling to me than ANYTHING I've done in quite some time. </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> Thank you for your feedback!</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Emark" data-cite="Emark" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Stallings certainly does appear a bigger bad@$$ than I would have ever imagined. <img alt=":)" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/smile.png.142cfa0a1cd2925c0463c1d00f499df2.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">Good to hear </span><img alt=";)" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/wink.png.686f06e511ee1fbf6bdc7d82f6831e53.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">. A man with as much pent up aggression as he has, sitting on the sidelines in his Las Vegas condo for the past 4 years or so, Stallings is bound to be a little out of the ordinary. That said, he's had all of that time to think through his return; making him more pointed than most.</span></p>
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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Logos/PPV.jpg</span><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></div></div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Logos/Battleground2.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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </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></div></div></div></div><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Logos/Bsyn.jpg</span><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></div></div></div></div><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em>To those about to wage in WAR, the battleground is the ultimate place for which LEGENDS are born. Putting everything on the line, a warrior has very little room for error. For, if one is to slip, even momentarily, mass destruction is almost an absolute certainty. </em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> </em></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><em> WAR is no place for the weak. 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In the end, in a clash of epic athletes, which competitor will make the greater impact at the open of WAR’s newest weekly PPV event: Battleground? </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/FoxMask.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/GenioVerde.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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> After deviously planning his way to an outstanding 2-0 record, the master of the underhanded tactic, </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Genio Verde</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">, tests his ability to formulate yet another victory; however, this time he must overcome the ferocious flier in </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Fox Mask</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">! In contrast, standing at a dismal 0-2 record since joining WAR, now marks the moment for resurgence as the ‘King of the Coastal Zone Jungle’ NEEDS a victory more than ever. When it’s all said and done, in a battle of good-and-evil, who will ultimately prevail; the devious mastermind or the triumphantly ferocious comic-book hero?</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/AlexBraun.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/Ares.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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> After warring with the Tri-State Kings since the inception of WAR, the proclaimed “GOD of WAR”, </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Ares</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">, has gained yet another opportunity to even the score against one of his most hated rivals, "Ice Man" </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Alex Braun</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">. Last time these two men met, the outcome was that of a vicious DQ ending; one put forth by a violent chair-shot by Johnny Martin in a 2-on-1 handi-cap match. This time around, all within the confines of an unforgiving Hardcore Match, Ares looks to gain revenge both for himself and Goddess Emily; as his tattooed voice-piece was also assaulted at the hand of “The Cornerstone” Johnny Martin. In the end, will the “GOD of WAR” find his revenge or will the Tri-State Kings member, Alex Braun, once again remain one-step ahead of his former DaVE brethren?</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/DAMiaN.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/PuertoRicanPower.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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Seconds before last week’s “Tenacious Ten” battle royal, </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Puerto Rican Power</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> was one of four men who were violently attacked in a sickening 2-on-4 assault orchestrated by the menacing hands of </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>DAMiaN</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> and Leper Messiah. In most cases, especially when Puerto Rican Power is involved, a 2-on-4 attack would never really work. That said, when it comes to the uncontrollable violence that DAMiaN and Leper Messiah administer, anything is possible. Now, coming into WAR’s first-ever Battleground broadcast, can the Puerto Rican LEGEND obtain revenge for last week’s attack – or – will we find much of the same as DAMiaN steamrolls yet another competitor? Truthfully, if ANYONE were to be able to slow-down someone as dominating as DAMiaN it would have to be the immense powerhouse that is Puerto Rican Power!!</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/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;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Looking down upon the new generation of wrestlers, “The Traditionalist” </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Eric Tyler</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> brings his holier-than-thou mantra to Wrestling Action in Revolt with a new open challenge series he’s dubbed a “Wrestling Lesson”. While EXTREMELY arrogant in practice, there’s no doubting the fact that Tyler IS one of THE greatest technical masterminds this industry has EVER seen. With this in mind, WHO will be the first to step-in-line by accepting “The Traditionalist’s” challenge? More importantly though, will they be successful in defeating the wrestling LEGEND within his own series?</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JamesPrudence.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/ShawnGonzalez.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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Clashing for the first-time in WAR Roulette last week, these two polar opposites have come to find a budding rivalry potentially waiting to spark. “Platinum” </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>James Prudence</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">, a man known for his loud-mouth egocentrism, will attempt to overrun one of the greatest figures in DaVE history, the silent-but-deadly loner, “Lone Wolf” </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Shawn Gonzalez</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">; all in the hope of proving his worth amongst the boys in the back. While he may not overtly say it, respect is what Prudence desires; it’s what he craves more so than anything. Will he gain such this week as he steps into the ring with the shocking addition to the WAR roster in “The Lone Wolf”? It remains to be seen.</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/TroyTornado.jpg</span><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/Angles/JohnnyMartin.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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> Feeling slighted by WAR officials, “The Cornerstone” </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Johnny Martin</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> used every inch of clout he possesses in which to garner a championship opportunity against the WAR Champion himself, </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong><em>Troy Tornado</em></strong></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;">. While it was impossible to rig, Martin claims that the WAR Roulette was exactly that: rigged in which to keep him away from the WAR Championship. Why he would think that; we have no idea? That said, the self-absorbed ICON has received his wish on the first episode of “WAR: Battleground”. In the end, we’ll have to see whether or not his political power-play was worth it… Can he defeat the newfound WAR Champion, the ‘Hard-Rock Rebel”, Troy Tornado?</span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></div></div></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;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">WAR Battleground Quick Picks</span></strong></span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Buddy Garner vs. Snap Dragon</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Fox Mask vs. Genio Verde</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Alex Braun vs. Ares</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> DAMiaN vs. Puerto Rican Power</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Eric Tyler's - "Wrestling Lesson" Open Challenge</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> James Prudence vs. Shawn Gonzalez</span></span></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;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:8px;"> Troy Tornado © vs. Johnny Martin</span></span></div></div></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 style="margin-left:25px;"><div style="margin-left:25px;"> </div></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa445/WAR_Vegas/PPV/WAR.jpg</span></div><p></p>
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<p><strong>Buddy Garner</strong> vs. Snap Dragon</p><p>

Fox Mask vs. <strong>Genio Verde</strong></p><p>

Alex Braun vs. <strong>Ares</strong></p><p>

<strong>DAMiaN</strong> vs. Puerto Rican Power</p><p>

<strong>Eric Tyler</strong>'s - "Wrestling Lesson" Open Challenge</p><p>

James Prudence vs. <strong>Shawn Gonzalez</strong></p><p>

<strong>Troy Tornado</strong> © vs. Johnny Martin</p>

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<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="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">I have to say that this seems pretty shocking to me as I've really felt good about these writings. Actually, in some cases, I've felt like this has been some of my best (and most fun) work. That said, that sucks to hear that it's not clicking with you. Maybe it'll work for you at some point, maybe not, but for now I guess I'll just keep doing what I'm doing.</span></div></blockquote><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> Hate to sound cliche as I say this, but it might just be me and not you. What you've put out in WAR comes off a lot like the more offensive, in-your-face style of wrestling and attitude that prevalent in ECW and the Attitude Era, in comparison to the more subtle and perhaps more anarchic and organic state of affairs in PSW/DOA (which I think hindered your USPW run to a degree, being the home of 80s nostalgia). Unfortunately, I was not a fan of that late 90s style of wrestling, which is perhaps why it didn't appeal to me here. </span><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span></p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><p><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> </span><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"><strong>EDIT:</strong></span><span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';"> Also, thinking about it, it could be that PSW/DOA were both first-person stories. So, it was much easier to pull someone like Greed off the screen and into a person (creating subtle things that make him who he is). With WAR, it's a totally different story-telling manner as it's through the lens of a documentarian's camera. It's less about knowing what they're thinking inside and more about telling the story of Stallings' pull for revenge (and how everyone around him plays into that fact).</span></p></div></blockquote> Probably. I have to admit, when it comes to wrestling, the storylines and the characters tend to affect my opinion more than the wrestling itself. Which means I can look past bad wrestling if there's some attempt at creativity in the storyline, but still react adversely if I don't like the writing itself. <p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="ampulator" data-cite="ampulator" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>snip</div></blockquote> I agree with what you're saying. I just don't find it to my tastes. <p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="mikemelling" data-cite="mikemelling" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>snip</div></blockquote>I wouldn't say it's a matter of subtlety or not, but rather which end of the cult style of wrestling E-V chose to start out with in WAR. Earlier DOA/PSW dynasties featured a an actual cultish style, and generally, E-V's always managed to portray a society within a society with every promotion. Here, he's done it again, but more the Attitude/FU style that ECW's best known for, rather than their darker storylines like Raven versus Dreamer or Cactus Jack or what have you. <p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="jhd1" data-cite="jhd1" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>snip</div></blockquote> Probably could dial it back a notch. I've never been the type to be soft with criticism or praise.
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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Hate to sound cliche as I say this, but it might just be me and not you. What you've put out in WAR comes off a lot like the more offensive, in-your-face style of wrestling and attitude that prevalent in ECW and the Attitude Era, in comparison to the more subtle and perhaps more anarchic and organic state of affairs in PSW/DOA (which I think hindered your USPW run to a degree, being the home of 80s nostalgia). Unfortunately, I was not a fan of that late 90s style of wrestling, which is perhaps why it didn't appeal to me here. </div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';">This is 100% right, Hash. WAR is more of an 'Attitude Era'/Early ECW kind of product than that of any that I've done before. I LOVE writing a more darker product; however, found that it was becoming rather cliche of me ALWAYS writing in that manner. Will WAR have tones of that? Good god yes. That said, it's going to take some time to get there I guess. At least at first, I'm focusing more as you said creating a culture within the culture of WAR; making the F-U nature pretty prevalent. In the end, I value what you say Hash. I really do. Glad we could come to a point where we see where we're both coming from (without any sort of 'bah' nature).</span></p>
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<p><strong>Buddy Garner</strong> vs. Snap Dragon</p><p>

<strong>Fox Mask</strong> vs. Genio Verde</p><p>

Alex Braun vs. <strong>Ares</strong></p><p>

<strong>DAMiaN </strong>vs. Puerto Rican Power</p><p>

Eric Tyler's - "Wrestling Lesson" Open Challenge</p><p>

James Prudence vs. <strong>Shawn Gonzalez</strong></p><p>

<strong>Troy Tornado ©</strong> vs. Johnny Martin</p>

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<p>WAR Battleground Quick Picks</p><p>

<strong>Buddy Garner </strong>vs. Snap Dragon</p><p>

Buddy starts his run for the title.</p><p> </p><p>

Fox Mask vs. <strong>Genio Verde</strong></p><p>

Genio cheats to win. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Alex Braun</strong> vs. Ares</p><p>

I would go Ares, but Alex is an old hand and fitting for WAR.</p><p> </p><p>

DAMiaN vs. <strong>Puerto Rican Power</strong></p><p>

PPP wins via DQ when Leper attacks.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Eric Tyler's</strong> - "Wrestling Lesson" Open Challenge</p><p>

Not sure who takes the challenge, but Eric has to win his Challenge.</p><p> </p><p>

James Prudence vs. <strong>Shawn Gonzalez</strong></p><p>

James' arrogance is his downfall here.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Troy Tornado ©</strong> vs. Johnny Martin</p><p>

Troy wins, cementing his top dog status.</p>

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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>I agree with what you're saying. I just don't find it to my tastes.</div></blockquote> <p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Hate to sound cliche as I say this, but it might just be me and not you. What you've put out in WAR comes off a lot like the more offensive, in-your-face style of wrestling and attitude that prevalent in ECW and the Attitude Era, in comparison to the more subtle and perhaps more anarchic and organic state of affairs in PSW/DOA (which I think hindered your USPW run to a degree, being the home of 80s nostalgia). Unfortunately, I was not a fan of that late 90s style of wrestling, which is perhaps why it didn't appeal to me here.</div></blockquote> <p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><p> Probably. I have to admit, when it comes to wrestling, the storylines and the characters tend to affect my opinion more than the wrestling itself. Which means I can look past bad wrestling if there's some attempt at creativity in the storyline, but still react adversely if I don't like the writing itself. </p></div></blockquote> <p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Hashasheen" data-cite="Hashasheen" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="32420" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><p> I wouldn't say it's a matter of subtlety or not, but rather which end of the cult style of wrestling E-V chose to start out with in WAR. Earlier DOA/PSW dynasties featured a an actual cultish style, and generally, E-V's always managed to portray a society within a society with every promotion. Here, he's done it again, but more the Attitude/FU style that ECW's best known for, rather than their darker storylines like Raven versus Dreamer or Cactus Jack or what have you.</p></div></blockquote> <p> </p><p> I can understand and respect that. If I make my diary, please don't hate me or my diary. <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p><p> </p><p> But as E-V said before, darker storylines take a long, long, long time to develop. He's only had two shows so far. It's hard to expect deep storylines right off the bat. Those things take many shows to develop. That will take some time...</p><p> </p><p> I think this diary shows his growth. Earlier on, he had a lot of ideas, but they were often rough, and it was always obvious where he was going with them. He's become more crisp, clear, and concise, with what he wants to do, and how he is going to do it. As limiting USPW was to his style, it forced to be extremely focused. It certainly limited him, but it also gave him the focus he needed.</p>
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