Post by Sheena Ramone on Aug 18, 2010 7:13:44 GMT -5
*He could not believe it; only his second week with UGWC as an exclusive superstar, and he had ended the longest title reign they’ve had to date! No one could take this moment away from him, and he blood well knew that. His name.....well...the name we know him as, is Enigma. A former CWA world champion sent to the states for promotional reasons. Two weeks ago, the CWA decided to trade Enigmas contract to the UGWC, subsequently stripping him of the CWA championship in the process. Now he proudly wore a championship, slung over his left shoulder. As he walks through to the backstage area at the end of Synergy, members of the roster surround him and applaud his success. The first to approach him are obviously his closest friends, Paul, Ethan, and Jasmine*
Paul: Fucking hell man, what a finish! Keep up shit like that, and you’ll win Outlast for sure.
Ethan: I don’t think I have ever seen you take a risk like that! What are you, Batshit crazy or something like that?
*Enigma laughs as they both give him a pat on the shoulder*
Jasmine: Congratulations Enigma; I hope you get a few defences out of it.
*Enigma smiles as they hug a little*
Enigma: Thanks guys, I honestly don’t know how I could have gotten through my first couple of months here without you guys.
*As he is congratulated by different members of the roster who are in the vicinity, the Camera focuses on a woman standing at the back of the group with Brunette hair, streaks of colour throughout, wearing a Catholic schoolgirl’s outfit, the top button of the shirt ripped off, a torn blazer, short(ish) skirt, and a tie hanging loosely from her neck. She stands there holding the old CWA title, looking down on it with a sense of contempt. Her name is Sheena Ramone, again, someone from CWA who was called to the USA for promoting, which has had her swearing on camera, being involved in bar room brawls, and pissing off pretty much anyone that she can. She too, was traded to the UGWC from the CWA. She gives a glancing look up at the group before walking down to the locker rooms, with the World title slung over her right shoulder. Sheena eventually reaches the locker room of Enigma. She opens the door, looks at the title, then grabs a pen and a notepad from her blazer pocket, jolts down a quick note, finds a roll of athletic tape in the room, and tapes the message on the front of the title. She throws it on the couch before exiting and giving it one last glancing look*
Sheena: You’d better get the message, you fucker.
*We fade down as Sheena walks through the empty corridors, to Enigma entering the Consortium office. Surprisingly, Robert Ooley, the head of Human Resources, seems a little happy to see Enigma again*
Ooley: Dogma! Congratulations on your win!
Enigma: Erm....thanks?
*Moss Edwards, Head of Creative, jumps to his feet and shakes Enigmas hand vigorously*
Moss: Enigma; that match was stupendous! Our Twitter page has been going mad with tweets about that one match! Especially that Senton from the top of the ladder, I think that everyone watching was holding their breaths as you leaped.
Enigma: Well, I’ll be honest. I actually ran out of ideas on what to do....I just jumped, and flipped. That’s all.
*Dexter Vines, the Sports Entertainment Executive, flips through his notes*
Dexter: Well, whatever you did, it worked wonders! Buy rates for tickets to shows have boomed after people saw your match, we’ve had requests on the sight for just that match put into the archives.
Enigma: You have got to be kidding me...
Ooley: Dogma, if it wasn’t for last night, you would have met Louis for the first time in your career for that spout of insolence. However, seeing as how much attention you drew has been noted; we have decided to get you a match against Jack Russo.
*Enigma nods in acceptance, before a small smile breaks out on his face*
Enigma: So, Captain against Captain, Champion against Champion, should be an interesting match to say the least. I mean, apart from his match against Deimos last week, the guy has been on pretty solid form; and he is one champion my superior, but I think I will be able to take the guy on pure ability alone. I mean, given my current form as of late I feel as if I can tackle this match if I am in the correct mind set. Not only that, but the guy seems to have his mind on other things at the moment. The only guy I think poses a form of threat is that Tacker bloke he is always hanging out with. But I have my own allies, so maybe I don’t necessarily have to worry too much about him.
*Moss gives a thankful look as if Enigma brought up the subject he was called up for in the beginning*
Moss: Right, speaking of ‘Allies’, we here in the Consortium were wondering if you had made your picks for Outlast yet?
*Enigma gives a look of pure concentration*
Enigma: I got a few in mind, is it alright if I make the announcement over Synergy?
Vines: By all means.
*Enigma smiles as he gets up to leave*
Enigma: Thank you for that mercy. Thanks to you all for the congratulations and well done’s. I think I should get going now and prepare for Russo.
*He gets a hand shake from each of the three members before he leaves the room. We come back minutes later as Enigma walks down to his locker room to retrieve something. He opens the door, and notices the title Sheena left him. He picks it up and reads the note*
“Remember your origins when making the decision for team members, you fuckwit.”
*Enigma looks up and sighs*
Enigma: I guess Sheena wants in.
*End*
Paul: Fucking hell man, what a finish! Keep up shit like that, and you’ll win Outlast for sure.
Ethan: I don’t think I have ever seen you take a risk like that! What are you, Batshit crazy or something like that?
*Enigma laughs as they both give him a pat on the shoulder*
Jasmine: Congratulations Enigma; I hope you get a few defences out of it.
*Enigma smiles as they hug a little*
Enigma: Thanks guys, I honestly don’t know how I could have gotten through my first couple of months here without you guys.
*As he is congratulated by different members of the roster who are in the vicinity, the Camera focuses on a woman standing at the back of the group with Brunette hair, streaks of colour throughout, wearing a Catholic schoolgirl’s outfit, the top button of the shirt ripped off, a torn blazer, short(ish) skirt, and a tie hanging loosely from her neck. She stands there holding the old CWA title, looking down on it with a sense of contempt. Her name is Sheena Ramone, again, someone from CWA who was called to the USA for promoting, which has had her swearing on camera, being involved in bar room brawls, and pissing off pretty much anyone that she can. She too, was traded to the UGWC from the CWA. She gives a glancing look up at the group before walking down to the locker rooms, with the World title slung over her right shoulder. Sheena eventually reaches the locker room of Enigma. She opens the door, looks at the title, then grabs a pen and a notepad from her blazer pocket, jolts down a quick note, finds a roll of athletic tape in the room, and tapes the message on the front of the title. She throws it on the couch before exiting and giving it one last glancing look*
Sheena: You’d better get the message, you fucker.
*We fade down as Sheena walks through the empty corridors, to Enigma entering the Consortium office. Surprisingly, Robert Ooley, the head of Human Resources, seems a little happy to see Enigma again*
Ooley: Dogma! Congratulations on your win!
Enigma: Erm....thanks?
*Moss Edwards, Head of Creative, jumps to his feet and shakes Enigmas hand vigorously*
Moss: Enigma; that match was stupendous! Our Twitter page has been going mad with tweets about that one match! Especially that Senton from the top of the ladder, I think that everyone watching was holding their breaths as you leaped.
Enigma: Well, I’ll be honest. I actually ran out of ideas on what to do....I just jumped, and flipped. That’s all.
*Dexter Vines, the Sports Entertainment Executive, flips through his notes*
Dexter: Well, whatever you did, it worked wonders! Buy rates for tickets to shows have boomed after people saw your match, we’ve had requests on the sight for just that match put into the archives.
Enigma: You have got to be kidding me...
Ooley: Dogma, if it wasn’t for last night, you would have met Louis for the first time in your career for that spout of insolence. However, seeing as how much attention you drew has been noted; we have decided to get you a match against Jack Russo.
*Enigma nods in acceptance, before a small smile breaks out on his face*
Enigma: So, Captain against Captain, Champion against Champion, should be an interesting match to say the least. I mean, apart from his match against Deimos last week, the guy has been on pretty solid form; and he is one champion my superior, but I think I will be able to take the guy on pure ability alone. I mean, given my current form as of late I feel as if I can tackle this match if I am in the correct mind set. Not only that, but the guy seems to have his mind on other things at the moment. The only guy I think poses a form of threat is that Tacker bloke he is always hanging out with. But I have my own allies, so maybe I don’t necessarily have to worry too much about him.
*Moss gives a thankful look as if Enigma brought up the subject he was called up for in the beginning*
Moss: Right, speaking of ‘Allies’, we here in the Consortium were wondering if you had made your picks for Outlast yet?
*Enigma gives a look of pure concentration*
Enigma: I got a few in mind, is it alright if I make the announcement over Synergy?
Vines: By all means.
*Enigma smiles as he gets up to leave*
Enigma: Thank you for that mercy. Thanks to you all for the congratulations and well done’s. I think I should get going now and prepare for Russo.
*He gets a hand shake from each of the three members before he leaves the room. We come back minutes later as Enigma walks down to his locker room to retrieve something. He opens the door, and notices the title Sheena left him. He picks it up and reads the note*
“Remember your origins when making the decision for team members, you fuckwit.”
*Enigma looks up and sighs*
Enigma: I guess Sheena wants in.
*End*
