Post by Sheena Ramone on Jun 24, 2010 1:00:44 GMT -5
Vinegar: Phrixus Deimos out of nowhere and he's attacking Jet Somers! The Numbing, and Somers is down.
Lieberjosch: Millennial Decay!
Ninja: This is not NINJA! It's, it's, uh, it's cyber ninja bullpoopy!
Vinegar: Jet Somers is locked in tight!
Lieberjosch: This is what people pay to...
Vinegar: THUNDEROUS CHAIR SHOT FROM ENIGMA! A SECOND!! A THIRD AND DEIMOS HAS TO RELEASE THE HOLD!!!
Lieberjosch: And finally security is out here. Keep those two separated until people have to pay to see them.
Vinegar: A sea of security stand between Deimos and Jet with Enigma now helping Jet to his feet.
*Enigma awakes with a start. The hotel room around him is darkened as we catch a glimpse of the digital clock as it reads 1:30AM. He quickly takes a glimpse around the room, albeit to virtually no avail as there is absolutely no light creeping into the room. Enigma quickly flicks on the bedside lamp to reveal a shoddy hotel room, with paint peeling off of the walls, and plaster coming off a section of the roof. The reason why not even a street light can get through is now made evident by the fact that the curtain is drawn closed. Enigma gets out of his bed and over to the sink. He turns the tap on and begins to wash his face as someone knocks on the door. Enigma looks up to the door which looks as if it could be easily knocked down, and judging by the position of the hinges, could have very well have been knocked down before. He walks over to it and calls out*
Enigma: Who’s there?
Female voice: It’s the fuckin’ Hotel Management.....who the fuck do you think it is ya wanker?
*Enigma opens the door as Sheena comes barging in*
Sheena: They fuckin’ closed CBGBs.....did you know that?
Enigma: Um, yeah......it closed years ago......it was all over the news.....
*Sheena glares at him*
Sheena: I don’t watch the news you tool!
*Enigma shrugs as Sheena sits down on the couch and turns on the TV, flipping through the channels. Enigma looks at her confusedly*
Enigma: Why were you gone until half past one in the morning anyway?
Sheena: We are in fuckin’ New York City, this is where punk started, you can’t expect me to just up and forget that!
Enigma: O....k, how about you flipping through the TV channels at half past one in the morning?
*Sheena is still staring at the TV*
Sheena: CWA chairman called me up and said that we got airtime at this time of night, or day......whichever way ya look at it.
Enigma: Then why not use your TV that’s not in my room?
Sheena: Because I fuckin’ busted mine...
*Sheena finally finds the channel she is looking for as enigma sits down on the chair next to the couch*
Enigma: Why is your TV busted?
Sheena: Asswipes in management gave me the fuckin’ black and white TV. So I thought no use in keepin’ it, and tossed it out the window.
*Enigma places his face in the palm of his hand*
Enigma: Please tell me you’re kidding....
*Sheena raises her eyebrow at Enigma and motions to the window. Enigma walks towards it, opens the curtain and the window, sticks his head quickly out of the window, and sighs before withdrawing his head and closing everything he had just opened. Sheena is laughing at the match with Ethan as he as taking on the six man tag champs by himself, and seems to be having some sort of trouble*
Enigma: You really have quite a nerve you know that?
*The scene changes to the backstage area in the UGWC arena, Enigma is in the UGWC training facilities as he doesn’t really have a gym membership yet. As he strikes another stiff kick into the side of the punching bag he has been working on since we came into the scene, a stage hand walks in and staples the next card onto the cork board on the wall opposite to Enigma. As the stage hand leaves, Enigma walks up to the board and takes a read of it. It doesn’t take him long to find his first match is against Phrixus Deimos, the man that he had stopped from attacking Jet all those weeks ago. He shakes his head and mutters*
Enigma: Oh crap....
*He turns back to punching the bag as the scene once again changes, this time to a press interview, Enigma sitting in the chair directly in the middle of the table, Cameras flashing all around him. To his left and right are various other members of UGWC who competed in that week’s Pay Per View, except for his tag partner JK, who had decided to stay at home for some reason. He had a feeling that it was due to the same reason why JK was nowhere to be seen at the Pay Per View or even right after it. Enigma looked at the empty space beside him, shook his head and turned to face the crowd again*
Enigma: Right, questions?
*The first reporter pipes up*
R1: What is your reaction to the tag team title match of which you just barely lost?
Enigma: Honestly, I’m not that troubled by it. A loss is a loss, I am here to entertain, and if you heard the reactions of the crowd to that match, I’m sure that you’d agree with me that we did a fantastic job in entertaining them.
*The second reporter speaks*
R2: Do you have any comment on facing Phrixus Deimos?
Enigma: It should be a difficult match-up; but it’s one that I am definitely looking forward to. I think that this whole match came to be from when I stood up for my beliefs, and stopped Deimos from tearing Jet apart before their match. Those chair shots are what started this, and now it appears that I am an Irritant to this guy, or at least that’s what I have picked up from his body language whenever we run into each other backstage, so he has something against me. Nonetheless, I will show again that I am someone who should not be taken lightly, and by the end of tonight, Fear will know what fear truly is.
*Enigma points out to one of the reporters as she stands up*
R3: Will you comment on JK’s lack of public face as of late?
Enigma: All I know is that he has some personal issues that he has to sort out. I don’t know what and I don’t know why, all I know is that he isn’t himself, and it would take something major to shake JK up that bad.
*A fourth reporter stands up*
R4: Any final comments for Deimos?
Enigma: I know that you think you can defeat me, that I am just some sort of fly that can be easily swatted away whenever they get to close. I am a world champion for a reason, I can, no, will show this guy up. This is something that I know deep down and is something that I know will happen when Deimos and myself finally collide one on one in the middle of that squared circle. I look forward to our match, and I look forward to proving to you that I am more than an irritant or gnat, I am a top of the class competitor.
*Enigma gets up from the table and leaves as the cameras start to flash wildly. As soon as he is backstage, he spots Sheena polishing a steel pipe and looking at its reflection. Confusedly, Enigma approaches the Punk Chick*
Enigma: What’s with the pipe Sheena?
*Sheena finishes polishing the pipe*
Sheena: Oh I just have a plan to take out a couple of fuckers later in tonight’s show.
*Sheena walks off to Pauls car which we can see waiting for her in the parking lot. It drives away as soon as she gets in, leaving Enigma standing there and shaking his head*
Enigma: Oh, I don’t like the looks of that.....
-End-
Lieberjosch: Millennial Decay!
Ninja: This is not NINJA! It's, it's, uh, it's cyber ninja bullpoopy!
Vinegar: Jet Somers is locked in tight!
Lieberjosch: This is what people pay to...
Vinegar: THUNDEROUS CHAIR SHOT FROM ENIGMA! A SECOND!! A THIRD AND DEIMOS HAS TO RELEASE THE HOLD!!!
Lieberjosch: And finally security is out here. Keep those two separated until people have to pay to see them.
Vinegar: A sea of security stand between Deimos and Jet with Enigma now helping Jet to his feet.
*Enigma awakes with a start. The hotel room around him is darkened as we catch a glimpse of the digital clock as it reads 1:30AM. He quickly takes a glimpse around the room, albeit to virtually no avail as there is absolutely no light creeping into the room. Enigma quickly flicks on the bedside lamp to reveal a shoddy hotel room, with paint peeling off of the walls, and plaster coming off a section of the roof. The reason why not even a street light can get through is now made evident by the fact that the curtain is drawn closed. Enigma gets out of his bed and over to the sink. He turns the tap on and begins to wash his face as someone knocks on the door. Enigma looks up to the door which looks as if it could be easily knocked down, and judging by the position of the hinges, could have very well have been knocked down before. He walks over to it and calls out*
Enigma: Who’s there?
Female voice: It’s the fuckin’ Hotel Management.....who the fuck do you think it is ya wanker?
*Enigma opens the door as Sheena comes barging in*
Sheena: They fuckin’ closed CBGBs.....did you know that?
Enigma: Um, yeah......it closed years ago......it was all over the news.....
*Sheena glares at him*
Sheena: I don’t watch the news you tool!
*Enigma shrugs as Sheena sits down on the couch and turns on the TV, flipping through the channels. Enigma looks at her confusedly*
Enigma: Why were you gone until half past one in the morning anyway?
Sheena: We are in fuckin’ New York City, this is where punk started, you can’t expect me to just up and forget that!
Enigma: O....k, how about you flipping through the TV channels at half past one in the morning?
*Sheena is still staring at the TV*
Sheena: CWA chairman called me up and said that we got airtime at this time of night, or day......whichever way ya look at it.
Enigma: Then why not use your TV that’s not in my room?
Sheena: Because I fuckin’ busted mine...
*Sheena finally finds the channel she is looking for as enigma sits down on the chair next to the couch*
Enigma: Why is your TV busted?
Sheena: Asswipes in management gave me the fuckin’ black and white TV. So I thought no use in keepin’ it, and tossed it out the window.
*Enigma places his face in the palm of his hand*
Enigma: Please tell me you’re kidding....
*Sheena raises her eyebrow at Enigma and motions to the window. Enigma walks towards it, opens the curtain and the window, sticks his head quickly out of the window, and sighs before withdrawing his head and closing everything he had just opened. Sheena is laughing at the match with Ethan as he as taking on the six man tag champs by himself, and seems to be having some sort of trouble*
Enigma: You really have quite a nerve you know that?
*The scene changes to the backstage area in the UGWC arena, Enigma is in the UGWC training facilities as he doesn’t really have a gym membership yet. As he strikes another stiff kick into the side of the punching bag he has been working on since we came into the scene, a stage hand walks in and staples the next card onto the cork board on the wall opposite to Enigma. As the stage hand leaves, Enigma walks up to the board and takes a read of it. It doesn’t take him long to find his first match is against Phrixus Deimos, the man that he had stopped from attacking Jet all those weeks ago. He shakes his head and mutters*
Enigma: Oh crap....
*He turns back to punching the bag as the scene once again changes, this time to a press interview, Enigma sitting in the chair directly in the middle of the table, Cameras flashing all around him. To his left and right are various other members of UGWC who competed in that week’s Pay Per View, except for his tag partner JK, who had decided to stay at home for some reason. He had a feeling that it was due to the same reason why JK was nowhere to be seen at the Pay Per View or even right after it. Enigma looked at the empty space beside him, shook his head and turned to face the crowd again*
Enigma: Right, questions?
*The first reporter pipes up*
R1: What is your reaction to the tag team title match of which you just barely lost?
Enigma: Honestly, I’m not that troubled by it. A loss is a loss, I am here to entertain, and if you heard the reactions of the crowd to that match, I’m sure that you’d agree with me that we did a fantastic job in entertaining them.
*The second reporter speaks*
R2: Do you have any comment on facing Phrixus Deimos?
Enigma: It should be a difficult match-up; but it’s one that I am definitely looking forward to. I think that this whole match came to be from when I stood up for my beliefs, and stopped Deimos from tearing Jet apart before their match. Those chair shots are what started this, and now it appears that I am an Irritant to this guy, or at least that’s what I have picked up from his body language whenever we run into each other backstage, so he has something against me. Nonetheless, I will show again that I am someone who should not be taken lightly, and by the end of tonight, Fear will know what fear truly is.
*Enigma points out to one of the reporters as she stands up*
R3: Will you comment on JK’s lack of public face as of late?
Enigma: All I know is that he has some personal issues that he has to sort out. I don’t know what and I don’t know why, all I know is that he isn’t himself, and it would take something major to shake JK up that bad.
*A fourth reporter stands up*
R4: Any final comments for Deimos?
Enigma: I know that you think you can defeat me, that I am just some sort of fly that can be easily swatted away whenever they get to close. I am a world champion for a reason, I can, no, will show this guy up. This is something that I know deep down and is something that I know will happen when Deimos and myself finally collide one on one in the middle of that squared circle. I look forward to our match, and I look forward to proving to you that I am more than an irritant or gnat, I am a top of the class competitor.
*Enigma gets up from the table and leaves as the cameras start to flash wildly. As soon as he is backstage, he spots Sheena polishing a steel pipe and looking at its reflection. Confusedly, Enigma approaches the Punk Chick*
Enigma: What’s with the pipe Sheena?
*Sheena finishes polishing the pipe*
Sheena: Oh I just have a plan to take out a couple of fuckers later in tonight’s show.
*Sheena walks off to Pauls car which we can see waiting for her in the parking lot. It drives away as soon as she gets in, leaving Enigma standing there and shaking his head*
Enigma: Oh, I don’t like the looks of that.....
-End-