Post by The Great Muta (T) on May 31, 2012 17:09:18 GMT -5
FFW’s latest Pay-Per-View, Luck’s Out comes back from a video package promoting the newest edition of FFW Magazine, coming to a news stand near you! The Pay-Per-View has been home to a lot of explosive action so far, and with the loud cheers booming throughout the sold out arena in Las Vegas, Nevada, looks like the fans are loving every second.
As the cameras pan the extensive crowd, we see thousands upon thousands of wrestling fans, standing up, holding up their signs and other various forms of merchandise. The official theme for the Pay-Per-View blasts over the P.A., but dies down once we cut to Revolution Commentators, Tazz and Joey Styles at ringside.
Joey Styles has a smile on his face, mouth slightly open, showing his pearly whites, while Tazz sits alongside him with his sunglasses, as always, upon his face. He has a half smile on his face as he stares into the camera.
-x[Joey Styles]x-
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to Luck’s Out! C’mon, roll the dice!
-x[Tazz]x-
Oh yeah, baby! What a night we had seen so far..
-x[Joey Styles]x-
Look at what we got coming up tonight, too, partner.. Hardcore Championship, FFW Championship, World Heavyweight Championship.. ALL ON THE LINE..
-x[Tazz]x-
Just like Vegas, baby! You’re in or you’re out.. Who’s got the bad hand this time around?
Joey Styles adjusts his seat. His smile fades away into somewhat of a serious look as if there is something on his mind.
-x[Joey Styles]x-
Over the past little while, we’ve seen a side of Matt Hardy we never expected. The man, as we saw, had some psychotic ticks and outbursts.. But over the past little bit, he has gone off the deep end. This past Monday, we saw Matt’s reaction to the announcement of Christopher Daniels being deemed as Revolution General Manager, and we definitely saw what happened to him once he put his hands on Daniels.. That, in my mind, was probably the last straw for Hardy..
-x[Tazz]x-
Me and Matt Hardy weren’t always on the same page.. But I respect the guy, and I know what he’s capable of.. Matt Hardy’s the world champion for God’s sake! But like you said, his mind got up and left.. He’s psychotic, animalistic.. It hurts me to see him like he is right now.. But nevertheless.. He’s probably the best Revolution he has to offer right now.. The World Champion, 19 wins to his name.. The man is definitely a great asset to FFW.
-x[Joey Styles]x-
My thoughts exactly, Tazz.. But look at the man who stands in his way TONIGHT! The Big Red Machine, KANE!!!!
-x[Tazz]x-
Matt Hardy’s undefeated against Kane, even when he had his friend The Rock by his side.. Will Kane take the spotlight tonight?
-x[Joey Styles]x-
He better, Partner.. He gave up his Intercontinental Championship for this match against the World Champ!
We quickly cut to an image of an old abandoned meat packing facility. We instantly see an old rusted pole dressed with old rusted and bloodstained meat hooks hanging from it. We fade to another image of a long steel table. Old, rotting cow carcasses sit on the table, some with meat cleavers still in the hunks of the decomposing meat, leading the viewers to believe that the workers just got up and left. The screen shows various images of spiders crawling around and on the meat, rusted hooks hanging from the ceiling, and finally a row of cow carcasses hanging from the chains. There is something at the end of the isle.. As the camera focuses in on it, it becomes clearer.
We fade into a shot of a pair of closed eyes. They open, revealing dark soulless eyes. The camera focuses out showing Matt Hardy sitting in a throne. His right leg is crossed over his left and he wears black jeans and a purple Matt Hardy T-Shirt. Over his shoulder is a long, white, red, and gold sash. The sash is singed, possibly eaten away from flames. Around his head is a crown made of barbed wire. The small blades dig into his forehead, making small incisions. Blood trickles down his face, but he has an emotionless stare, sending a shiver down the viewer's spine.
On his lap is a young lamb. He pets it, running his fingers through it’s wool. He looks down at the lamb, smiling, then back into the camera. The smile is no longer evident.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
We live.. We die.. Ashes to ashes.. Dust to dust.. Just to be put into the ground to rot, decompose, rotting away to be forgotten. Man has been made from dust and he shall return to dust.. Burned memories will always be left as a pile of ashes.. Never to fade away.. To be forever.. To be everlasting.. To live on forever.. Matt Hardy, whether he will be dust or ashes, he will walk the earth thousands of years from now.. A man only has so many years to do what he sees to be right, to believe in what he wishes to.. Only a few can be truly labeled as…
Matt glances down at the sheep, continuing to pet it. He looks back up, he still stares blankly at the camera. A psychotic gleam can be seen in his dark eyes.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
… Immortal..
Hardy chuckles, this time flashing a smile at the camera.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
Christopher Daniels does not fall under that category.. When all is said and done, I will stand over his grave, a black rose at hand, and I shall drop it into his resting place. The black rose shall BLEED THE BLOOD… Of all those who had fallen. All those who lived and died for everything they stood for.. Christopher Daniels was a man who lived, breathed, and bled for The Kardinal Sinners.. But as we all saw last week, his blood runs cold and black.. THAT is how his rose shall bleed for he has poisoned the name of The Kardinal Sinners.. He claimed to be a brother.. He planted the foundation for us, built us up, then planted weeds to poison our soil.. WE HAVE RISEN FROM THE SOIL THAT WE CALL OPPOURTUNITY.. But we shall rest in an eroded grave.. Torn, destroyed, mangled.. The dead trees will hang over your shallow grave as you reach your hand through the dirt.. You will rise and I will kick you back down like you had done to me. Christopher Daniels was a man who I relied on.. A man who was there for me and was always someone that I called a friend.. MORE than a friend.. A brother.. He started this mission by my side.. A man who, much like me, hated how the business has been governed by politics. He would slap the hand of politics away, but he has SHAKEN that hand! Daniels.. I know, and deep down you know too. YOU, Christopher.. ARE A JUDAS! Vincent Kennedy McMahon is your Pontius Pilate.. You have nailed me in the cross and you watch me bleed.. YOU KICKED MY FEET OUT FROM UNDER ME.. Then, when I looked up.. Looked into your eyes.. I saw greed.. You drew your pistol.. And blew my brains out.. You always came off as a good guy, Daniels… Someone who would be there for you in your time of need.. But appearances may be deceiving.. Like they say.. BEAUTY is only skin deep.. But UGLY is straight to the bone..
Matt lowers his leg, sitting normally now, still petting the young lamb. The lamb lets out a slight yelp. Matt pets it, soothing it. There is love in his eyes, right now.. A rare emotion to be seen in his cold dead eyes. He lets out a low “shhh”, petting the lamb as it lowers it’s head. It adjusts it’s position, getting a little more comfortable.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
Speaking of greed.. There is a man who has his eyes set on the colour green as well. A man by the name of….. Kane..
[/color]As the cameras pan the extensive crowd, we see thousands upon thousands of wrestling fans, standing up, holding up their signs and other various forms of merchandise. The official theme for the Pay-Per-View blasts over the P.A., but dies down once we cut to Revolution Commentators, Tazz and Joey Styles at ringside.
Joey Styles has a smile on his face, mouth slightly open, showing his pearly whites, while Tazz sits alongside him with his sunglasses, as always, upon his face. He has a half smile on his face as he stares into the camera.
-x[Joey Styles]x-
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to Luck’s Out! C’mon, roll the dice!
-x[Tazz]x-
Oh yeah, baby! What a night we had seen so far..
-x[Joey Styles]x-
Look at what we got coming up tonight, too, partner.. Hardcore Championship, FFW Championship, World Heavyweight Championship.. ALL ON THE LINE..
-x[Tazz]x-
Just like Vegas, baby! You’re in or you’re out.. Who’s got the bad hand this time around?
Joey Styles adjusts his seat. His smile fades away into somewhat of a serious look as if there is something on his mind.
-x[Joey Styles]x-
Over the past little while, we’ve seen a side of Matt Hardy we never expected. The man, as we saw, had some psychotic ticks and outbursts.. But over the past little bit, he has gone off the deep end. This past Monday, we saw Matt’s reaction to the announcement of Christopher Daniels being deemed as Revolution General Manager, and we definitely saw what happened to him once he put his hands on Daniels.. That, in my mind, was probably the last straw for Hardy..
-x[Tazz]x-
Me and Matt Hardy weren’t always on the same page.. But I respect the guy, and I know what he’s capable of.. Matt Hardy’s the world champion for God’s sake! But like you said, his mind got up and left.. He’s psychotic, animalistic.. It hurts me to see him like he is right now.. But nevertheless.. He’s probably the best Revolution he has to offer right now.. The World Champion, 19 wins to his name.. The man is definitely a great asset to FFW.
-x[Joey Styles]x-
My thoughts exactly, Tazz.. But look at the man who stands in his way TONIGHT! The Big Red Machine, KANE!!!!
-x[Tazz]x-
Matt Hardy’s undefeated against Kane, even when he had his friend The Rock by his side.. Will Kane take the spotlight tonight?
-x[Joey Styles]x-
He better, Partner.. He gave up his Intercontinental Championship for this match against the World Champ!
We quickly cut to an image of an old abandoned meat packing facility. We instantly see an old rusted pole dressed with old rusted and bloodstained meat hooks hanging from it. We fade to another image of a long steel table. Old, rotting cow carcasses sit on the table, some with meat cleavers still in the hunks of the decomposing meat, leading the viewers to believe that the workers just got up and left. The screen shows various images of spiders crawling around and on the meat, rusted hooks hanging from the ceiling, and finally a row of cow carcasses hanging from the chains. There is something at the end of the isle.. As the camera focuses in on it, it becomes clearer.
We fade into a shot of a pair of closed eyes. They open, revealing dark soulless eyes. The camera focuses out showing Matt Hardy sitting in a throne. His right leg is crossed over his left and he wears black jeans and a purple Matt Hardy T-Shirt. Over his shoulder is a long, white, red, and gold sash. The sash is singed, possibly eaten away from flames. Around his head is a crown made of barbed wire. The small blades dig into his forehead, making small incisions. Blood trickles down his face, but he has an emotionless stare, sending a shiver down the viewer's spine.
On his lap is a young lamb. He pets it, running his fingers through it’s wool. He looks down at the lamb, smiling, then back into the camera. The smile is no longer evident.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
We live.. We die.. Ashes to ashes.. Dust to dust.. Just to be put into the ground to rot, decompose, rotting away to be forgotten. Man has been made from dust and he shall return to dust.. Burned memories will always be left as a pile of ashes.. Never to fade away.. To be forever.. To be everlasting.. To live on forever.. Matt Hardy, whether he will be dust or ashes, he will walk the earth thousands of years from now.. A man only has so many years to do what he sees to be right, to believe in what he wishes to.. Only a few can be truly labeled as…
Matt glances down at the sheep, continuing to pet it. He looks back up, he still stares blankly at the camera. A psychotic gleam can be seen in his dark eyes.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
… Immortal..
Hardy chuckles, this time flashing a smile at the camera.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
Christopher Daniels does not fall under that category.. When all is said and done, I will stand over his grave, a black rose at hand, and I shall drop it into his resting place. The black rose shall BLEED THE BLOOD… Of all those who had fallen. All those who lived and died for everything they stood for.. Christopher Daniels was a man who lived, breathed, and bled for The Kardinal Sinners.. But as we all saw last week, his blood runs cold and black.. THAT is how his rose shall bleed for he has poisoned the name of The Kardinal Sinners.. He claimed to be a brother.. He planted the foundation for us, built us up, then planted weeds to poison our soil.. WE HAVE RISEN FROM THE SOIL THAT WE CALL OPPOURTUNITY.. But we shall rest in an eroded grave.. Torn, destroyed, mangled.. The dead trees will hang over your shallow grave as you reach your hand through the dirt.. You will rise and I will kick you back down like you had done to me. Christopher Daniels was a man who I relied on.. A man who was there for me and was always someone that I called a friend.. MORE than a friend.. A brother.. He started this mission by my side.. A man who, much like me, hated how the business has been governed by politics. He would slap the hand of politics away, but he has SHAKEN that hand! Daniels.. I know, and deep down you know too. YOU, Christopher.. ARE A JUDAS! Vincent Kennedy McMahon is your Pontius Pilate.. You have nailed me in the cross and you watch me bleed.. YOU KICKED MY FEET OUT FROM UNDER ME.. Then, when I looked up.. Looked into your eyes.. I saw greed.. You drew your pistol.. And blew my brains out.. You always came off as a good guy, Daniels… Someone who would be there for you in your time of need.. But appearances may be deceiving.. Like they say.. BEAUTY is only skin deep.. But UGLY is straight to the bone..
Matt lowers his leg, sitting normally now, still petting the young lamb. The lamb lets out a slight yelp. Matt pets it, soothing it. There is love in his eyes, right now.. A rare emotion to be seen in his cold dead eyes. He lets out a low “shhh”, petting the lamb as it lowers it’s head. It adjusts it’s position, getting a little more comfortable.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
Speaking of greed.. There is a man who has his eyes set on the colour green as well. A man by the name of….. Kane..
There is a slight pop from the crowd once the name of The Big Red Machine is mentioned. Matt laughs, leaning forward a bit. He lies back in his comfy throne, putting his head onto the back padding. He lowers his head, staring at the camera with hateful intentions in his eyes.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
The so-called Big Red Machine traded in his Intercontinental Championship for a shot at my World Heavyweight Championship.. Quite an appropriate idea, huh, Kane? Tonight is Luck’s Out.. VEGAS! …. You made the biggest gamble of your entire career, putting your precious title up for vacating just to have a grab at MY World Championship.. Are you sure you have the drive any more? Are you sure you still got the BALLS to hold a title belt – let alone face me!? If I remember correctly, this past Monday.. Didn’t you walk out on your OWN partner, The Rock!? Were you afraid to tangle with Matthew Moore Hardy..? DID YOU SEE WHAT I DID TO YOUR FRIEND, DWAYNE!? DID YOU!? I hoisted him up and planted him to the ring with an earthshaking Crucifix Powerbomb.. I saw you walk away.. I looked in your eyes.. I saw fear.. I saw weakness.. I saw a realization that Matt Hardy… Has done more in the last 6 months than YOU had done over the last some-odd years in the business. You won the Intercontinental Championship.. Whoop-De-Doo! … It’s nothing more than a ripple in the water.. The INSTANT I walked through the HIW Curtain, I dropped a boulder in that water.. It’s still unsettled. EVERY WEEK.. I make another splash.. With Matt Hardy and The Kardinal Sinners around THERE WILL ALWAYS be an impact.. Whether you keep Vince McMahon behind the desk, pop in Daniels, Jerry Springer, Vince Russo, Mick Foley.. ANYONE.. Even if you walk out with my World Title belt.. Revolution is still The Kardinal Sinners’ show.. And sooner than you think.. FFW itself will be in the palm of our hands.. We will caress the gentle fruit, peel it, tear apart the membrane.. And we shall pull out a seed.. I, Matt Hardy, will plant that seed.. Let it grow.. Protrude through the ground.. A tree shall grow.. I shall pick it’s fruit.. Examine it.. RIGHT THEN AND THERE… FFW will be reborn.. But people like you, Kane.. You are the parasite insect that feeds on our seeds.. You gambled, played the politics card.. And you got yourself in a match.. Luck’s Out.. World Heavyweight Championship.. Matt Hardy vs. Kane.. T.. L.. C.. I knew you were pretty stubborn, Glenn.. But did you grasp the concept prior to your decision? YOUR TITLE HAS BEEN VACATED.. Tonight, when you fall down to your knees in defeat, you can’t reach your hand out and grab that title.. It’s gone.. Out of your reach.. Tonight, it will be around another man’s waist.. It’s gone.. Just like your desire for the business.. You just don’t have the flame anymore.. Your tank is running on fumes and gas prices just went up.. You’re just not the same young talent that you were.. YOU’RE A JOBBER ON A PEDISTOL.. No.. No.. Saying that you’re a jobber is just a poor, overused euphemism.. I should just come out and say I’M better than you.. Just seconds ago, I mentioned ashes… ASHES THAT SHALL LIVE ON FOREVER.. That is your career.. You led such a pitiful career.. Isaac Yankem..? The Christmas Creature..? FAKE DIESEL!? … I guess you thought once the Kane gimmick came along.. There may be a light at the end of the tunnel.. An exit.. You saw that light, so your pursued it. Turns out it was nothing more than a burglar’s torch.. He grabbed everything you had and taken it away.. You were a monster.. But now you’re just a man.. No monstrous qualities at all… Just… A MAN.. There’s only room for one monster on Revolution.. And that, my friend, is Matt Hardy! I’m more psychotic and demented than you have ever been.. My eyes are blacker than the abyss.. Stare in my eyes and you will see emptiness.. I feel no emotion.. I understand pain and I shall express it on you tonight.[/color]
Matt continues to stroke the lamb. It’s very calm, finding comfort in the World Heavyweight Champion.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
Jesus was known as The Lamb of God.. The Messiah.. A man with a message and he shall let his voice be heard.. I am The Hardcore Messiah.. THE Angelic Diablo.. TLC is my playground.. It’s my home.. My rules.. I find comfort in a TLC Match.. I am surrounded by everything I love.. Violence, pain.. Pleasure.. I will climb that ladder, GRASP my title.. and carry it to the back because I’m Matt Hardy.. AND I WILL NOT DIE..
A mixed reaction is heard from the crowd since both Kane and Matt Hardy are heels. Though cheers are heard, boos overpower the cheering. Matt presses the lamb against his knees tightly, making it let out a stressed squeal.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
They thought they finished Jesus off.. They thought he was GONE.. He came back.. Peace and love in his heart.. I may be angelic, but I have black wings. Wings of a sinner, wings of a demon.. Wings.. Of a Diablo.. Much like our Savior, I will keep coming back whether you burn me, bury me, or stab me in the back. Christopher Daniels knows that.. He took me down this past Monday, but I came back AND YOUNG GREGORY AND I DEFEATED HELL’S FINEST![/color]
He tightens his grip.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
Stare at your Intercontinental Championship while you can and think about what lays before you.. It’s make or break.. Can you feel it? The STRESS weighing down on your conscience..? I don’t.. I don’t have any worries because EVERY TIME you and I are involved in a match.. I win.. So, close your eyes.. Listen to your heart beat..[/color]
Matt lifts his left hand, still pressing the lamb down with his right. He thumps his hand against his chest with his left hand, making a sound imitating a heart beat.
He places his left hand back on the neck of the lamb.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
Empty your mind and realize.. You.. Can’t.. Do it.. STRESS will overcome your soul and drag you down to the ground, immovable.. ‘Cause a man can only take so much stress..
With a quick motion, Matt snaps the lamb’s neck, instantly killing it. It’s eyes roll into the back of it’s head as it foams from the mouth.
Matt psychotically laughs as he continues to pet the brutally killed animal.
-x[Matt Hardy | The Savior]x-
… Something’s got to give.
Matt stands up, tossing the limp, lifeless lamb off to the side like a rag doll. Matt walks out of view as the camera focuses on the throne.
Matt’s laughter can be heard as we fade to black.[/center]
