Battle Royale

[Blood Stained Warriors (H)]

The scene opens up in a locker room with "Blood Stained Warriors" on the door, with security guarding the door. As people come too close to the door, they are shooed away by the guards, telling them that they can't go in for their safety. Inside, the sounds of chairs being thrown around, lockers being smashed and shouting can be heard. A man walks up to the door with a memo in his hand.

Man:
I was sent here with a message from Mr. Austin for the Blood Stained Warriors.

The two guards hesitate for a moment but eventually open the door. Chris and Lee Pyro stop their destruction as the meak little man walks in.

Man:
I... I have a message from Mr. Austin.

BSW wait as the little man looks at them in fear.

Chris:
Well, what is it?

Man:
H-he said that he liked what he saw out there, your aggression... And offered one of you a spot in the battle royale.

Chris:
Did he really? He must have had one too many to drink, and must be bored beating whatever woman happens to be in front of him. Did he not just see what we did out there? We beat fans and security guards for the sole reason that we could. We threatened him, his company, the lives of everyone in that arena, and he likes what he saw? He must be an idiot. Fine. Go tell him that I will join in the battle royale, he better have some damn good lawyers on hand, because when I win that battle royale, and destroy whoever comes out of the Smoking Skull Championship Match as champion, this company will have to deal with lawsuits from the former champ, anyone who gets in my way, from Spike TV and whoever else does when the blood flows. Now, I'm in a bad mood, if I were you, I'd leave.

Lee starts to step forward and looks at the meak little man, who freezes in fear. One of the guards looks in to see what is going on, and seeing the messenger peeing himself in fear, quickly grabs him and pulls him out of the room.

Lee:
So, you're taking this match?

Chris:
Is that a problem, little brother?

Lee:
No, not at all. Just didn't think you were actually interested. It does seem like Austin isn't thinking if he's putting you out in front of the fans again after what we did.

Chris:
I don't care what his reason is. But we get to send our message, and make it loud and clear. This Battle Royale will put us in place to show the depths this company will fall. Death is at their doorstep, and they are stuck in a nightmare they will never be able to escape from. We will just make that more clear tonight. Now come, we have work to do.

Lee nods as Chris grabs his black cloak as they leave the locker room together.

TBC

[Dave Wilson (F)]

"Best In The World!" /.\ Don't Ignore The Facts!

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Wow. Exactly what a needed. A nice relaxing, pre DHWA booked vacation. But what next? A defeat to Hawk Boy has set me back a bit, but what direction now? The Pay Per View has been set back, so what part can I play? Let's find out.

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We are live inside the Rupp Arena, in Lexington. The fans are full of electricity and ready for a show. The noise dies down .. Before the familiar music of Dave Wilson begins to play. The countdown appears on the titantron. The crowd erupts into cheers, as they know whose coming, joining in on the countdown.

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BOOM!!

'Puddle of Mudd's - Nothing Left To Lose' blurs over the public announce system as Dave emerges from behind the curtain. He signals to the crowd it erupts with cheers. Walking down the aisle, he stops as a young kid sticks his hand out. He looks away from the kid before taking his 'Best In The World' t-shirt off and handing it to the youngster before patting him on the head. He then slides into the ring where a microphone is waiting for him.

.. / 'Best In The World' .|. Dave Wilson / ..
Let me begin, by saying it is great to be back, and even though it was two weeks, I've missed this. Now, before I get into the nitty gritty, I owe you fans an apology. I feel that I need to apologise about my vacation, it's timing, and the planning around it. I was working for another company five months ago, when I left. I booked a holiday to clear my head, consider my future, when Mr. Austin contacted me. He wanted me to sign up right away, because he was so eager to get the best, that this planet has to offer. So I signed. I signed, and I won my first match, but lost my second one. I lost, to Hawk Boy.

Fans inside the sold out arena begin to boo just hearing his name.

.. / 'Best In The World' .|. Dave Wilson / ..
You people may boo, but I say congratulations. He now has a chance at becoming Smoking Skull Heavyweight Champion, and for that, he deserves respect. But in saying that, there's a reason why pencils have erasers Hawk Boy. They erase mistakes. That was what your victory over me was, a mistake. But I now have a chance to correct that mistake, because as of this minute, I wasn't considered for the pay per view. Now it's been put back, I am now. You see, I'm officially entering myself into the battle royale, for a shot at both championship belts. So get ready, be prepared, because the best in the world, is back and back for good!

Dave stands and stares into the crowd as they cheer and fill the arena full of flashing from cameras.

[Slim Pickens (H)]

It’s early in the afternoon and our famous pro wrestler and his bartender have taken his 2012 black on black Lincoln Navigator into one of the poorer parts of Kansas City to have a drink and release a little inner tension. The two men walked into the dimly lit bar and stopped just inside the door to look around. It’s their first time there so no one knows who they are and the same goes for them, they know no one. Slim walks towards the back of the bar not giving anyone a second glance as Gus walks over to the bar and orders two shots of Jack and to mugs of cold Busch Lite. He carries the drinks over to the table that Slim has chosen and both men sit down, but be sure of one important fact; neither man has his back to the rest of the bar. They both down their shots of Jack and have started on the beer when Slim speaks to Gus in an above normal voice.

”Who in the name of rectal ingrown hairs is Blood Stained Warriors? They both sound like a couple of child molesters that shared the same prison cell! The one who calls himself Chris must have been the one on top because he’s the one who runs his mouth the most!”

When Slim started talking in his loud voice the whole bar went quite as they all listened to what he had to say.

”I too read their promo for the battle royal and I must say that these two perverts must have the balls of a brass monkey!”

Both men laugh out loud as they finish their first mugs of beer and call over to the bartender to bring them another round.

”Is DHW the dumping ground for want-to-be wrestlers? These two peckerwoods are good examples of why incest is suppose to be against the law. But then without incest we wouldn’t have the likes of Derick Moris.”

Again both men laugh as the bartender sets the drinks down on the table.

”Say bar keep! Don’t we get those frilly little napkins to put under our beer mugs like everyone else in here gets?”

The bartender reaches in his pocket and pulls out two crumpled up napkins and throws them on the table. Feeling like he has just been insulted, Gus jumps to his feet and with a round house right fist nails the bartender in the jaw knocking him out cold. Slim takes a drink of his beer just as two other guys comes to the bartenders rescue and just as Gus nails the next contestant right between the eyes with his almost full beer mug. When Slim and Gus are the last two standing they slowly walk to the front door and go outside.

”Darn Gus! That’s a dam good right hand you got there, I’m sure it’s going to come in very handy!”

Gus smiles and holds up his right fist.

”I’ve always got it with me and its here whenever you need it boss.”

Slim nods his head as both men get into the Navigator.

”Did you hear that Warriors, seems you’re not the baddest guys in town, in fact, I would say that you’re just a bucket of cow dung.”

”Learn your place boys before you both get hurt!”

Slim backs the Navigator out into the street and points it back towards Independence.

[Trenton York (H)]

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"I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes."

-- Linkin Park

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"Here I am again... making my debut in yet answer wrestling company and going as my feet take me and that is all i can do when I can not keep a decent job here recently... another company that I have to show who I am... What I stand for and of course another company full of ego filled assholes who think that they can treat Trenton York like an outcast? I am not an outcast! This is great, maybe this time there will be at least a bit of stability in this job."

>>>Trenton York, one of the newest additions to the roster, stands in his living of his house in Chicago, Illinois that at one time belonged to his Mother but after her "fake" passing it was given to Trenton and now ever since his Mother made her grand return into Trenton's life he has bought her a house right down the road to keep her close but that left Trenton down on his luck without much cash but Trenton runs his fingers through his long black hair and walks down the hallway obviously still carrying on that conversation in his head. Trenton halts at the closet in the middle of the hallway and opens it up to remove a dusty little camcorder which he blows off to remove the dust and goes towards his living room and begins to set up a position for his camera to catch his whole room. The camera is not that great but over the years that Trenton has used it, it has been a great possession to have. <<<

IN THE MIND OF TRENTON YORK --- "I guess it will just be the usual method, a sit down with a video to really explain who I am to these people who of course like every fan are too stupid to realize that I am the good guy and that my whole life has been hell so that is the reason I am the why I am but of course the fans have to judge me! I am not a freak like they make me out to be."

>>>Just as Trenton finished his sentence he hears an sinister laugh in the back of his head but he tries to fight it and act like he did not even hear it but it would be ignored and grew louder until it took over and you can see Trenton grit his teeth in anger as the first word is heard. <<<

"You are trying to still convince people that you are not a freak but you know Son you have always been a freak even before I how did you say "ruin your life." You need to admit that you are a fool and a freak and quit that stupid I am a little psycho but in a good way because there is not a single damn good thing about you Son. You are a disgrace that is why I tried to get rid of you."

>>>An almost growl is made as the voice of Trenton York's deceased Father begin to tease him and keep him in constant torment as when John York dies somehow, someway he was transferred inside of Trenton York's Mind or was he? it could just be Trenton playing tricks on himself but it will never go away no matter what. Trenton just shakes his head and finishes putting everything up and getting it ready for his video. He grabs the remote control and goes to his living room couch and sits down before hitting record and looking into the lens of the camera with a blank expression on his face as Trenton listens to his father torture him inside his own head before starting his message to his new company. <<<

TRENTON YORK --- "You know ladies and gentlemen, I listened to a song... Going Through Changes by Eminem and that was when I caught it. I know most likely that not a single soul in this company knows who I am but I know who I am and who I was and that is the thing! On February 22, 2011, I talked in another company sitting in this very place speaking about my dead Mother and my Father in prison but now just a year later and who am I know? I am a soul with another soul inside of him of my father! Do you know how that feels? Does anybody in this fucking world know how I a feel? Does anybody know who that I am? The people in this match that will see me and take me as a joke do they know my past? Have they seen the match that I made a man who was deemed unstoppable, bleed? Do not ever take me as a joke because I am one of the best in this business!"

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"Awh you crying about me again? how sweet... seriously stop the act and quit trying to convince any of these people that will see this video that you are even good. Have you won a world title in America? No so you still haven't done anything in the USA to gain you any credit so shut your mouth and prove something because at this moment to all of those people you ARE a joke just like your a JOKE to ME!"

>>>Trenton grits his teeth again and closes his eyes trying to calm down his temper that is growing rapidly out of control and that is the thing... how can Trenton show his anger when he has no reason to get mad to the world outside of his mind and John York loves every second of it, knowing that he has that control of Trenton. Trenton slowly takes a deep breath and opens his eyes back to continue his video with a sly, sadistic smirk on his face. <<<

TRENTON YORK --- "Pathetic, my Father is pathetic because he fears hell and that is why he won't leave my body, my mind, to sit there in safety away from internity in hell like he belongs! You may mock me or not believe me but honestly I don't give a damn about your thoughts or feelings because in this world you can only depend on yourself when it comes right done to it because at the right price then anybody will turn their backs on you and let you down. I have watched for years as I have been mistreated and wronged by everyone around me even back in the day as I was screwed over by my boss when at that same fucking time I was fighting on his side against the enemy for the sake of his company but did you think he cared? NO! I have always been screwed over but that ends now. This is my new chapter, a fresh start and oh Daddy, this is for you... I WILL be the World Heavyweight Champion. Au Revoir.

>>>Trenton grins, showing a whole new side of Trenton York as he lets out a sadistic snicker will backing up out of the room before hitting stop and then hearing the chuckle of his Father in his head and then Trenton's smirk only growing wider but you can still see him grit his teeth. <<<

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