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Post by ticktock on Jun 16, 2019 17:26:17 GMT
Aaron Williams steps out of the trainer's room, still in his gear. He holds his ribs and walks with a pronounced limp. He looks around and sees Dasha Banks.
AW: How did I know I'd find you here? Come on then, let's do this.
Dasha walks up to Williams.
DB: Aaron, tonight you were defeated by-
AW: I don't know if I can accept that... I'd say I was decimated, to be honest.
DB: Either way, Davey beat you. That has to hurt.
AW: Well it certainly did hurt, yeah. Tonight I lost to a fucking great force. I'd stepped in the ring with big guys before, but none of them were like that. Davey Jones is the right fucking deal. I got some shit in, but I guess my mistake was not believing I could get him up for the A Triple Plus. I went for my Quick-Fire Combo but he just took three mid kicks and didn't fucking blink. The guy's a legitimate monster.
DB: In two weeks he faces Graham Baker for the FPW Championship. What advice do you have for Baker?
AW: Don't let him jump you. He got me early and I only just got on top of him for a short period of time. Baker can't let Davey get the upper hand or that belt might be headed to the... what does he call it? The Looney Bin? Whatever. Baker is in serious trouble.
DB: And now your focus must go to the Free-1?
AW: It does. I face Jack Sevren, who, ironically, is Davey's buddy. I know how good Jack Sevren is. I know how much work I have to do. I'll make sure I'm ready. This was a tough one to take but I'm making sure that I'm back to my best for the qualifier.
DB: And if you do make it into the Free-1, do you want to be drawn with Davey Jones?
AW: We'll see about that! We both have to qualify first.
Williams walks away, still limping and still holding his ribs.
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Post by Davey Jones on Jun 16, 2019 18:28:41 GMT
Davey goes to the back, where he sees Jack Sevren. They smirk, give each other a nod, and Davey continues, until he is stopped by Ted Crewmember
TC (terrified): D-d-davey?
Davey glares at Ted, looking like he's about to do to him as was just done to Williams
TC: Davey? I don't want any trouble. I come bearing Slim Jims. And a request.
Ted hands over the Slim Jims, packaged as 'prototype A'. He starts to eat, smiles, and his demeanor calms down a very little bit
TC: I've been asked if you would interview with Dasha. But, given past history, she wants to do it separated, by closed circuit TV. What do you say?
Davey continues to eat, thinks it over. He finishes his Slim Jim before speaking
DJ: Ooohhh, yeahhhhhh!
Ted timidly directs Davey to a sinister looking set in a room. In it, is a table, a 68" Flat screen screen TV, and a camera. On the table is water, various sodas, and an assortment of Slim Jims. Dasha comes on the screen
DB: Are we ready? Ok. Davey? Are you there?
DJ: Yeah, I'm here. Why don't you come see me in person?
DB: Well, given you have a date with Bobby O, and what happened in 50-50, can you blame me?
Davey smirks, but doesn't answer
DB: Ok, are you ready, Davey?
DJ: Let's do this and quit wasting my time.
DB: Alright. In 5, 4, 3.....
The arena's titan tron comes on, showing a split screen. Dasha Banks, in her well-lit room, on the left, Davey in a darker room, on the right. The following is heard in the arena for those still in the arena
DB: I'm joined, by closed circuit TV, by Davey Jones. Davey, you just utterly destroyed Williams tonight.
DJ: I tried to warn him, that he wasn't prepared for someone of the likes of me. He only thought he faced monsters like me before. Now, he knows better.
DB: Next up for Williams is your colleague, Jack Sevren. Any tips for Jack?
DJ: Don't underestimate him. I was right to be confident, to know that I would win. but you saw what happened with the cannonball in the corner. I took my eye off the ball for a moment, and he tried to capitalize. As the song goes, though... In the end, it doesn't even matter.
Davey leans in, gets an even more sinister look to him before continuing.
DJ: Williams, you have a lot of good potential. You may get far here in FPW. But you've been exposed tonight. I know one of your weaknesses. I'll find more, and have them exploited when Jack knocks you out of the Free-1.
DB: Speaking of Jack, are you planning on being out there for --
DJ (angered): What kind of stupid question is this? You're damned right I'm going to be out there in his corner! Jack and I have an understanding. An agreement, if you will.
DB: So if you're going to be out there for him, shouldn't he be out there for your matches, too?
DJ (laughing): Dasha, Dasha, Dasha... My dear, favorite interviewer. Did you not watch my match out there? Have you forgotten who I am? The strength I possess? (Davey gets a more serious look to him) Dasha, what I get from Jack is not anything that you would expect. What I get from Jack, you don't need to know. You see what I do for Jack, some. But there is more to it than what meets the eye.
DB: Changing topics, next up for you is Baker, for the FPW Championship. How do you plan to wrestle it away from him?
DJ: Let's just say the belt is in foster care right now. It's coming to its rightful home soon. It's not a matter of if it happens. It's just a matter of when.
DB: And yet, you stayed stoic when he raised the belt right in front of you...
DJ: I'm a lunatic. I'm not unhinged. I've had title opportunities in the past. I've also had them ripped away due to my not controlling myself. I could've buried him in a heap right there. But I didn't. I have a game plan. But I also know I have tape to watch, and people to talk to.
Davey takes off the microphone, gets up, and walks away.
DB: Well, there you have it, folks. Davey Jones, perhaps the FPW Champion after facing Baker.
The titan tron goes dark, and the cameras backstage picks up on Davey walking backstage, though sees him in a distance. We see him going into a room. When the camera gets to the room, about 20 seconds later, we see it is that of his business associate, Jack Sevren
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Post by The_Aviator_GB on Jun 16, 2019 18:54:46 GMT
Following the events of the first 'Road to Free-1' show, Graham Baker leaves the arena with his championship belt in hand and a crowd of media trying to scramble through to reach him. Baker holds his hand up but is blocked off by a group of reporters who eventually surround him, leaving him to settle with his championship belt on his shoulder. They begin scrambling to find questions to ask the Freedom Pro Wrestling champion, but he holds his watch up.
GB: Five minutes. Let's go.
The first reporter nods, and pulls open a notebook.
R1: Mister Baker, how do you feel about the matches you witnessed tonight-most specifically, the match between Davey Jones and Aaron Williams to determine who would contend for your World Heavyweight Championship next?
GB: Honestly, I was surprised-and slightly disappointed-to see what happened to Aaron in that ring tonight. Aaron's not a green wrestler by any means, he's an excellent talent, world renowned, having even more experience than someone like myself, but he just couldn't cut it against Jones. Like I said on commentary-he should've gone for the A Triple Plus if he thought he could hit it, brought Jones' night to an end sooner rather than later. Then we might've had a better matchup.
Going forward, I'm not sure exactly how I feel about Davey Jones...I'll address that later.
The first reporter nods, while a second one pipes up.
R2: Graham, how do you feel about the challenge posted to you by Go Shihei and Kate Mustang? Will you take on Shihei in the Japanese Deathmatch?
At this, Baker scratches his chin for a moment, thinking about how to respond.
GB: I respect Go Shihei, I've seen a lot of his work in Japan and i've seen his matches here with Clutch and Henry Harrison, and I know he works hard and hits harder. I'm going to take his challenge-tentatively-but I can't agree with the Japanese Deathmatch at this point. The last one I was in gave me damage for a decent while afterward, and going into the Free-1 I need to be in top physical condition, especially if I hope to stack up to my performance last year-which, rest assured, I will.
Shihei, Kate, if you can hear me-you know where to find me.
Baker signals on his watch that it's about time to go, but one final reporter holds a microphone up to him.
R3: Graham, you said you would comment on your thoughts on Davey Jones, have you anything to say?
Baker nods.
GB: Davey Jones, the American Lunatic, the big ol' bastard who's been in FPW damn near since its inception, a man who's injured and brutalized his way to whatever he's damn well wanted-you got your match. You beat Aaron Williams to get there, and I have to respect that, even if I don't entirely agree with how brutal you were in the ring with him. Rest assured, though-I'm not Aaron Williams. I'm the ace of this company, Davey, and to you, I'm an insurmountable fucking mountain. You're going to have to bring your A+++ game to even have a shot at winning this title off of me...and even then, I don't think it will be enough.
MDE, Marcus Allen Jones, Saturn, Saxon, Williams, Stevens-the list goes on and o, people who have tried to rip this belt from my hands and have failed miserably. You're not gonna be any different, Davey, and you'll realize once you're done with me exactly what holding this belt takes.
See you soon, boss.
Baker slings the title back onto his shoulder and pushes through the throng of reporters, heading out into the streets and into the night...
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Post by The_Aviator_GB on Jun 16, 2019 19:34:27 GMT
On an episode of Sixty Minutes of Freedom, we enter on a prospective tag team match featuring the Freedom Pro Young Lions in the Baxter Brothers versus the unlikely duo of Terry Dunne and Ava McGuiness. Dunne and McGuines"s look rather uninterested in teaming with one another, but their disinterest turns to panic as, suddenly, "Let's Go" rings out through the arena and smoke fills the entryway. The crowd boos relentlessly as the Freedom Pro Wrestling Tag Team Champions and 2019 All Star Tag Team Classic winners Death Squad emerge from the entrance ramp, each of Balmer and Rorsche carrying a chair while Ava Knight carries both sets of belts. They rush the ring, and Balmer grabs the referee, growling at him.
"It's a triple threat, belts on the line."
"But sir," The referee stammers, "I-I can't sanction an officia-"
"Start the fucking match." Balmer snarls, dropping the referee to the ground while he and Rorsche grab their chairs. The referee looks confused, and, moments later, the bell rings to signal the start of this triple threat tag.
Powered by fury alone, both Balmer and Rorsche hit the ring immediately and take out McGuiness and Jordan Baxter with their steel chairs. Billy looks primed to help his brother, but as he dives through the ropes, Aiden Balmer catches him with a thrown steel chair before grabbing his limp body and throwing him out of the ring over the top rope and into the crowd with a massive toss! He turns back toward Jordan and plants a boot on his neck while Rorsche yanks McGuiness out to the apron and nails her with an absolutely brutal Cycle into the apron! Rorsche spots Dunne trying to escape, and nails him with the Jawbreaker Special before yanking him up onto the apron and nailing him with another Cycle! Dunne and McGuiness lay limp outside the ring as Rorsche grabs another chair setting it up and placing Jordan's head on it. He defers to Balmer, who grabs Jordan and PLANTS him on the opened chair with The Ender! Balmer lays him down and goes for a cover, screaming at the referee to 'count, or you're fucking next!' Reluctantly, the referee counts.
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
Death Squad stand victorious as Balmer picks Jordan up again, getting him in position for the Wheelbarrow Facebuster on the crumpled chair while Rorsche goes high, nodding to Balmer, leaping-PERFECT SYMMETRY AS JORDAN IS DRIVEN THROUGH THE REMNANTS OF THE CHAIR BY A FACEBUSTER/DOUBLE STOMP COMBINATION! Balmer looks down at him and shoves him out of the ring with his foot while Ava Knight enters the ring with a microphone and both championships, beginning to speak.
"Clearly," she begins, looking into the hard camera. "my warning was not heard nor heeded by Jim Houston, a man who, above all else, thinks that he's still clearly in control. I'm sorry to tell you, Mr. Houston, this isn't the case. The poor decision-making you've shown by not only refusing my companions their chance to challenge Graham Baker for the world heavyweight championship in addition to refusing our request for the stipulation on our tag title defense shows a short-sighted mind that is incapable of surviving in this business. Every action has a consequence, Mr. Houston, as you hinted to us, and look what's happened. Your Young Lions lay in a shambles, Jordan Baxter's neck may well be broken, and if we don't get what we want, they'll be the first of many.
You had a simple decision to make, Jim, and you didn't make the right one. You should have given Balmer and Rorsche spots in that number one contender's match. You should have given us a TLC match for these tag team championships, considering we hold both the titles themselves and the All Star Tag Team Classic Victory. You should have simply given Balmer a shot in the Free-1, but instead he will face some jester he's beaten before and a fool looking to make a name for themselves. You should have done many things, Houston-but every decision you've made today will have a clear and distinct reaction, starting when the Guardians of Strong Style, whom you've given so much of an advantage to, find themselves unable to defend the tag team championships when we rip them limb from limb.
We are here to stay, Jim Houston, and if you don't start heeding our warnings, many, many will fall, as when Death Squad arrives..."
Balmer and Rorsche chuckle, before Rorsche looks dead at the camera.
"Everyone dies."
Death Squad hold their titles up as fans pelt trash into the ring, before adorning them back on Knight and rolling out, leaving Knight to follow them as they head backstage.
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Post by veggieleezy on Jun 17, 2019 6:19:09 GMT
*Camera comes up on Berry Bishop coming through gorilla position with the Freedom Championship over her shoulder, still in shock of her victory over Jace Mason. Dasha Banks approaches for an interview.*
DB: Berry, first off, congratulations on your first ever championship victory.
BB: *head still wrapping around the situation* Thanks, Dashy, this is, wow, I mean, good golly gosh gracious, this is incredible. I just want to say to Jace, you deserved your reign as Freedom Champion, and you absolutely deserve your place in Freedom Pro Wrestling. I appreciate your sportsmanship, showing grace in defeat goes a long way. And I want to say to the Freedom Fighters that I will do my absolute best to make them proud. I will defend this championship to the best of my ability, and I will treat it and the fans with the respect and dignity they deserve.
DB: I'm sure you will, Berry. You've made your mark here in FPW, and having that title around your waist certainly helps add to your impact here.
BB: Yer tellin' me, Dashy. Hoo dowgie...
DB: Does winning the Freedom Championship mean anything different to you than winning the FPW Women's Championship?
BB: Honestly, I'm only surprised that I won this title before winning the Women's title. I mean, not that either championship is more *important* or *bigger* than any other, I just didn't imagine myself winning a title that wasn't specifically designated to one division. Heck, I'm honored I even got a shot at this championship. So, I guess having said that, this confirms that the Freedom Championship is open to any and all challengers.
*Berry gains her composure and contains her excitement as best she can and looks down the camera.*
BB: So I'll put this out there to the entire FPW locker room, I'll defend this title as often as I can, against anyone who asks, I will hold it for as long as I can, and I will do my best to give it the respect it deserves.
DB: Well, I'm sure we'll all be rooting for you, Berry. Just, um...
*Dasha's eyes drop away slightly before refocusing*
DB: Have, uh, have you... have you heard from...
*Dasha can't quite bring herself to complete her thought, but Berry recognizes what she means*
BB: I'm sorry, Dashy, but even I haven't heard from him in a while. The last I heard he told me he was training in some gym out of town, and that he didn't want to be distracted.
*Dasha looks slightly downcast. Berry does her best to cheer her up.*
BB: But I'm sure he'd love to hear from you!
DB: Thanks, Berry, but I'm not so sure about that...
BB: But I thought... I mean, you two, and he's always thought about you like-
*Dasha snaps suddenly*
DB: Well, if he really thought about me then maybe-
*Dasha catches herself and stifles her anger. Berry offers a hug. Dasha leans in and accepts the hug for a few moments before breaking off and leaving, Berry looking on with a concerned expression.*
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Post by botiatus on Jun 17, 2019 8:35:18 GMT
Following Death Squads successful Triple Threat title defense on 60 Minutes Of Freedom, Mike Watson and Steven Deville discuss the carnage that just ensued as the ring is quickly cleaned back up.
MW- "Death Squad is really out of control. No one in the hallways from the talent to the assistants to even most of management, no one feels safe around them. I've never seen anything quite like it"
SD- "They're intimidating for sure but look at the results. They've absolutely steamrolled any and everything in their path since arriving in FPW. They have..."
Deville is cut off as the lights drop and anticipation falls over the crowd before the opening chords for Famous by Puddle Of Mudd plays. The stone steps appear on the screen as Watson and Deville are stunned
MW- "Oh my, could it really be?"
SD- "Oh don't tell me it's this wanker"
The lights flash on as THE HOUSE OF BOTIATUS flashes on the screen and the brash star emerges onto the ramp. A small portion of the crowd seems to be familiar with him as they are on their feet but he comes out to a mostly lukewarm reception. It bothers Botiatus none at all and he continues through his normal entrance as the speculation begins
MW- "We were there in San Francisco at the historic Cow Palace when Botiatus made a surprise appearance and ended up demanding entry into the Free-1"
SD- "Yes he was certainly full of bravado but that was in front of his own fans. You see here tonight he doesn't have that same universal support and I seriously doubt he'll feel confident enough to make demands here"
The spotlight hits Bo in his signature pose and then the lights return as he hops from the corner down into the ring. He flashes a smile as a light H.O.B! chant can be heard befor he speaks
Bo- "Freedom Pro Wrestling! Welcome tooo THE HOUSE OF BOTIATUS! (his fans can be heard screaming along with him) Now I know most of you don't know the face and that's fine. But by now surely you know the name. I mean it's come out of the mouth of nearly every FPW Star since last week's show at The Cow Palace. Oh and in case you're wondering why I'm the new curiosity of FPW, well..."
He motions to the screen where a recap plays of his appearance at The Cow Palace. A quick cut through of the series of moves delivered to Dunne is followed by the short promo he cut. The 60 MOF crowd looks on curiously as they watch Bo
work his home crowd into a frenzy. They see some of the signature catch phrases chanted and how the crowd hangs on his every word. The package ends with Bo asking for entry into the Free-1 and cuts back to 60 MOF where a small H.O.B. chant starts up again. Bo flashes another smile before continuing
"Now as you can see I am a very kind host. I welcomed FPW into my House with open arms. And all I asked in return was a worthy spectacle for my House Guests. And that is what I was promised. But unfortunately Jim Houston did not deliver. And then I gave him a chance to make it right and yet he still declined. It seems that I'll have to kick things up a notch. So here I am in CHI-TOWN! (he gets his biggest pop of the night) and I don't have any more requests. I'm done asking for things. No, all I have is a simple message. And this message goes for every Star in that Freedom locker room. It goes to every Freedom Pro Wrestling fan here tonight. Every fan watching at home. And most importantly it goes to Jim Houston. The House Of Botiatus is officially taking residency at FPW. And until I get what I came here for I'm not going anywhere"
He drops the mic and his music plays again as commentary returns
MW- "Bold words from the newest challenger in Freedom Pro Wrestling"
SD- "Well while he's certainly not lacking in confidence but I'm not sure if that's not false confidence. We saw this man in action and we know how he thrives off the crowd but these FPW fans are certainly going to be harder to please than his so called House Guests"
MW- "To be fair Steven for most of our fans this is their introduction to Bo. And like him or not he seems to have made a good enough first impression to pick up a few new fans tonight"
It cuts back to Botiatus as he poses one last time at the top of the ramp. A spotlight hits him again and he gets a cheer that's a little louder than before, seemingly emphasizing Watson's point.
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Post by noname1525 on Jun 17, 2019 19:55:28 GMT
After his match with Berry Bishop, Jace Mason shared his thoughts with the backstage interviewers.
"So that's it. After almost two hundred days as hardcore/freedom champion, defending that title whenever I could against anyone I could, it all ends at the hands, or more accuratly, the feet of Berry Bishop. And before I say anything else, I want to extend my congratulations to the new champion. Berry, I put everything I had into being champion, and I know that you'll do the same. I can't think of many other people I'd rather have replace me as Freedom champion. But don't think I'm going to let you just keep that belt. I'll be back for a rematch in due time, but for now, my focus is on the upcoming Free-1."
"But it's not just the Free-1 I'm thinking about. Roughly two weeks ago, I mentioned that I felt like something had been missing for some time. Now, after my match with Berry, I have a better sense of exactly what's been missing. I don't mean to sound egotistical, but I've improved a lot in the year I've been in FPW. I can work a much faster pace than I used to, I can hit a lot harder than I could when I started here, and I've added a lot of new moves to my arsenal. But my technical ability has not improved alongside my striking and pacing skills, and this became very appearent as I wrestled Berry Bishop. The single leg Boston Crab, a move I've won many matches with, couldn't get the job done. The Last Chancery, one of the newest additions to my repertoire, I could barely lock it in, and even when I did, it couldn't help me retain my title. And I understand that everything, everyone, changes. I'm not the same person I was when I started wrestling. So maybe it's understandable that my style has moved away from the more technical style. But my technical abliity was one of the things that helped me make a name for myself, and I don't want it to become the weakest part of my wrestling. And the Free-1, and the five garunteed matches that come with it, seems like the perfect opprotunity to hone my technical skills once again."
"But I'm not in the tournement yet, and there's one more obstacle that I have to clear before I'm in the Free-1. That obstacle is named Hiro Takahara. Takahara, I have a lot of respect for you. But after sitting out last year's Free-1, I'm not going to miss it this time. So if you want to enter the Free-1, you're going to have to bring everything you have, because I'm going to do the same. I'm not going to let any one man stop me from taking part of this tournement."
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Post by Davey Jones on Jun 18, 2019 1:37:48 GMT
We see Davey in a room, a room that looks familiar, somehow. Monitors are all around him, but turned off.
DJ: Graham Baker. Freedom Pro Champion. You've done well. I've been keeping my eye on you. You have thrived lately. But you know why that is? It's because I've not been around. But I am back. Your days as champion, are numbered. You saw what I did to Williams.
Davey starts laughing maniacally for a moment
DJ: Williams, he did much better than I had anticipated. He actually got a move or two in on me. I fully expect our match to be heavy hitting. You want my A+++ game? Then let me bring it. Let me show you something, Baker.
Davey gets up, leaves the room, and we see him at the end of a hallway. He goes down three doors, before stopping at the 4th one on the left. [
DJ: You say you want my best? My absolute best? Then let me propose a match to you.
Davey opens the door, where we see a variety of weapons - from chainsaws, to barbed baseball bats, to fire extinguisher, to everything in between
DJ: I propose a Monster's Ball match: You. Me. Hell in a Cell cage. And all these weapons. Nobody gets in. Nobody gets out. No pinfall. No submission. Only way to win is by beating your opponent up so they can't answer a 20 count. You think you can handle me at my best?
Davey picks up the barbed wire baseball bat, and starts hitting himself with it. He starts bleeding some, and starts licking his blood as we cut away from here
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Post by Jim Houston on Jun 18, 2019 5:08:49 GMT
@fpwgmjh
Davey Jones. Let me answer your challenge for Baker. No. We don't do deathmatches for the sake of it. If you want to beat Baker, you'll have to beat him in a straight wrestling match. #fpw #freedomprowrestling #free-1
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Post by Davey Jones on Jun 18, 2019 7:51:39 GMT
@fpwgmjh Davey Jones. Let me answer your challenge for Baker. No. We don't do deathmatches for the sake of it. If you want to beat Baker, you'll have to beat him in a straight wrestling match. #fpw #freedomprowrestling #free-1 @fpwrealdaveyjones Well, @fpwgmjh His funeral, then. Oh, and there may be another package coming your way. |
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Post by Jim Houston on Jun 18, 2019 18:36:49 GMT
Sato stands on the outside of a wrestling ring where Hiro Takahara and Masa Tchyukiro can be seen, out of focus, laying into each other with stiff strikes.
"Tchyukiro-San put up big fight against Clutch McCloud. But Tchyukiro-San lose fight. No shame. Takahara-San face Jace Mason. Jace Mason excellent wrestler. Great champion. But Free-1 great opportunity. Jace Mason give his all but Takahara-San do same. Biggest focus for me and for Guardians of Strong Style is Death Squad. Ava Knight want Tables, Ladders and Chairs match but Ava Knight told no. I agree with Ava Knight... regular match favour Guardians of Strong Style. Guardians of Strong Style better than Death Squad. But Death Squad cheat. Death Squad show no honour. That why Death Squad hold Tag Team Championships. No more. After next match, Death Squad shown what real champions look like. Guardians of Strong Style real champions. Guardians of Strong Style fight with honour. Guardians of Strong Style represent purest form of wrestling. Choose road of honour and fight Guardians of Strong Style in true wrestling match. If Death Squad win with no cheating, Guardians of Strong Style admit that Death Squad are better team. But if Guardians of Strong Style win without cheating, will Death Squad do same?"
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Post by Davey Jones on Jun 19, 2019 0:53:56 GMT
Davey Jones is seen in an arena, the Fiserv Forum (Milwaukee, WI), where a ring is set up. The arena is empty, save a few stage hands continuing to set up. No Identifying information is seen as to which company is setting up. Davey takes a seat in the center of the ring, on a metal fold-up chair.
DJ (calmly): Graham Baker. Davey Jones. FPW Championship in the balance. You said you wanted me at my best. I, at least, attempted to make things more equal between us. I attempted to allow you to have the same destructive prowess that I have with just my bare hands. Not only did you not get a chance to respond, but you were told no. Let me guess - you cried to him saying it wouldn't be fair, so you had him answer for you.
DJ (more stern, but more calm): You want me at my best? Son, you better be at your best. Your best is a mere B+ effort for me. At my worst I'm an A+ guy. I will beat you. I know that you know that. I also know that you're scared to face me one on one. Which is smart - for you. Since my suggestion to make this fair was vetoed by Tex, let me offer say this: You think you will win? Prove it by removing the champion's advantage. If you lose, which we both know you will, then you lose the belt. Is this better, Tex?
Davey stands up, exits the ring, and goes backstage, into an unmarked dressing room. He picks up five ghost peppers, puts them in a box and seals them up. He addresses it to Jim Houston, FPW Owner, and sends it through a carrier service, before the screen cuts out
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Post by botiatus on Jun 19, 2019 7:10:26 GMT
A little later on 60 MOF Botiatus is walking backstage when he suddenly stops in his tracks and smiles
"Well if it isn't 'The Boss'"
Dasha walks to him with a mic in hand
DB- "Botiatus is it ok if I ask you a couple questions?"
Bo- "Of course Dasha, you're presence is always most welcome at The House Of Botiatus. But please call me Bo. I like to keep it informal with all my House Guest's"
DB- "Uh, sure thing"
Dasha has a funny look on her face as she processes being talked to as if she had just knocked on his front door. She quickly shakes it off and continues"
"Bo, you've requested entry into the Free-1 Tournament. Now I know that you're a 15 year veteran who has wrestled all over the world. But almost all of our roster at FPW has traveled the globe. And while you are indisputably the biggest star at your home promotion, the fact remains that you've never even had a match in FPW. So considering all that and with all due respect, why should you be given entry into the Free-1?
Bo- "Look Dasha, I know there are some here who think I'm simply some fool looking to making a name for myself. But unlike them, I don't go picking on rookies to make my point (the audience can be heard laughing out an OHH!) And I'm not afraid to go against the best straight up either (another OHH!) In fact, I'm looking to do just that. And I'm looking to answer your question at the same time by having a match here, tonight on 60 Minutes of Freedom (medium cheers can be heard) But I don't want just any opponent. You've got quite a stacked deck here at FPW and I want an Ace in that ring with me. Cause you see tonight Dasha, I plan on showing everyone in the building that THIS. IS. MYYYYYYY. HOUSE!"
A small portion of the fans are heard screaming the catch phrase along with Bo before he gives one more tilted smile and walks off. He can be heard singing his theme music to himself
"YEAH I WANNA BEEEEEEEE"
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Post by The_Aviator_GB on Jun 19, 2019 12:21:36 GMT
We enter on Graham Baker with the FPW Championship on his shoulder.
"Jones, come the fuck on, man. You challenge me to a deathmatch, a match that I, you know, have a significant history in, and you opt to complain when Jim Houston refuses it as though it was my decision to cancel the match? I know you're a lunatic and all, that your brain's all scrambled from whatever the fuck you went through in 50/50, but let's not pretend like this makes any sense. I know I'm going to beat you, Jones, but I'm not going to beat you by DQ, nor by a countout-I'm going to destroy you, focus entirely on your arms, rip them damn near from your body and tap you out in the center of the ring with an Emergency Landing for the ages.
I know things have changed since you last came around, Davey, and how you were the top dog and the big beast man, but look at it this way-when 50/50 was around, I wasn't nearly ready to become a contracted, signed professional wrestler. When you were on a tear with the Friendmigos, I was making my name known in Best of the Best, Cage of Death, Tournament of Death...and when you snapped, I entered the door in FPW. You vanished for months, only coming back to fuck with Azazel because your buddy, Marcus Allen Jones, couldn't get the job done on his own, and how did that end?"
Baker pauses for a moment.
"Oh, that's right. Azazel pinned you and walked out of the cage on his own two feet. He couldn't beat Marcus, though-but I could, and when I beat Marcus to tear that title from his bare hands, it was the greatest bout of success I've had in my entire career. It meant everything to me, and by extension, this belt does, as well. You may think that the FPW Championship is something you deserve, that it's something you're owed, but Jones, this belt doesn't owe you anything, nor does this promotion, and, perhaps most importantly, nor do I. I'm not removing my advantage, I'm going to face you in a straight-up match on June 30th, and prove to Freedom Pro why i'm the ace of not just this company, but any company I walk into.
I'll see you next Sunday, Jones, and if you slip up...don't expect to earn another shot."
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Post by Davey Jones on Jun 19, 2019 13:10:26 GMT
Footage rolls on the closing moments as Azazel pins Davey. Davey starts speaking as the footage ends.
You are right, Graham. Azazel did beat me. Anyone who believes they are invincible, who believes that they are infallible... Well, they who believe that, will soon no longer be around. You'll be wise to remember that, Graham. I made the challenge, yes. But it was because of YOU. You want me at my best, right? You want this to be a "fair fight", right? THAT is why I offered that match. Because we are BOTH at our best in that environment. I may be a lunatic, but I'm not insane. I may be a monster, but I have a heart. I have brains.
Forgive me, for thinking you ran to Tex to decline. Just realize, to me, the timing was suspect. I issue the challenge, and I hear nothing from you. Only from him. You think you can tap me? Fine. Let's make this a submission match then. But you are right. Things have changed. People have changed. I have changed. I'm stronger than before. Leaner. More agile. I'm also more psychotic.
Davey brings up a sheet of plyboard, and cracks it over his head, breaking it into pieces. He screams out as he does so.
So yes. I had my issues. I've dealt with them, and they are no longer a hindrance. As soon as I got done with Williams, I've been focusing ALL my energy on you. You, an Ace? You got to be kidding me. I'll let you think you're the ace of the company. I'm the man with a plan, with the actual skill that it takes to carry FPW to new heights.
So, I'll see you Sunday, Baker. And when you lose that belt, don't expect me to offer any rematches.
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