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[The Wrestling Addict]

JC Epick is shown in the lockeroom with an acoustic guitar. He looks to be tuning it before playing a song and singing along to the song as well.

Well I won't back down, no I won't back down You can stand me up at the gates of Hell But I won't back down

No I'll stand my ground, won't be turned around And I'll keep this world from draggin' me down Gonna stand my ground and I won't back down

(I won't back) Hey baby, there ain't no easy way out (I won't back down) Hey I will stand my ground And I won't back down

Well I know what's right, I got just one life In a world that keeps on pushin' me around But I'll stand my ground and I won't back down

(I won't back down) Hey baby there ain't no easy way out (I won't back down) Hey I will stand my ground (I won't back down) And I won't back down
(I won't back down) Hey baby there ain't no easy way out (I wont back down) Hey I won't back down

(I won't back down) Hey baby there ain't no easy way out (I won't back down) Hey I will stand my ground (I won't back down) And I won't back down (I won't back down) No, I won't back down

He sits his guitar down and locks eyes with the camera.

"I won't back down" by Tom Petty is my all time favorite song. Why you might ask? Because it defines me. Throughout my childhood, I was bullied numerous times but I would never back down. I would always stand my ground and if someone fucked with me, well I fucked them up! One thing JC Epick does not do is back down. I don't take shit from nobody. When I transitioned into my teenage years, it seemed like everyone was out to get me. If trouble was lerking, everyone blamed it on JC Epick and I got tired of it but I didn't back down! I stood my ground and I made sure everyone knew not to fuck with me. When I turned eighteen and transitioned into an adult, there was one main thing that was out to get me and that was professional wrestling. I knew my entire life that I wanted to be a wrestler but whenever I pursued it, it kicked my ass. It made me realized that I was a big pussy. I guess it's true what they say, you are what you eat...

Epick smiles like a smart ass.

Ok so that was a lame joke. Now this wrestling ring kicked my ass everyday when I went to train. It took me what seemed like forever to stand my ground. But once I did, I never turned back. Even though it was a long road to get here, I never once backed down. I stepped inside the wrestling ring day in and day out to work my ass off and make sure I got to where I am right now. Last week I made my debut and I defeated Chucho Hiroshi. I was proud of myself that I had made it that far and that I won when I got here. But then when I was celebrating my victory, Syn came out to the ring and shook my hand. I was start struck because this guy is WKF's World Heavyweight Champion. He is the man that I want to be like. I felt like I not only earned his respect but I also earned my own self-respect. Later on after the show, he approached me and told me that he wanted me to join him as a Disciple of his. I was and still am honored that he would even offer that privalage to myself. I said hell yeah, without a bit of hesitation. I will listen to Syn, and I won't back down. I will make sure I let Syn guide me and show me how to be a champion both inside and outside the ring. Wheever Syn leads me is where I will go. I will also be there to help him when he rarely needs it. At the Champions Showcase, Syn defends his World Title against The Reaper, a man that he has already defeated. You people know just as well as I do that Syn will win the match with ease. Reaper has only one what? One match? And he is a number one contender for the World Heavyweight Championship? That's bull shit!

A young man in a suit and tie walks inside the lockeroom.

Young Man: Curtis Ange informed me to let you know that you will be competiting against The Reaper tonight.

Alright, beat it goober! I will not waste my time discussing the Reaper. I'll be back at a later date so I can brag about beating this psycho!

 

[liamjr24]

Recovering From A Loss

Justin Fire and Daniel Ice are sat on the edge of the ring of the basement gym, their legs draping down off the apron nearly touching the floor.

Justin Fire: Damn, Daniel, all our momentum we've built up was for nothing. Bull and Ape were just too damn big for us. Worst of all we haven't even got a match this week to get any momentum back.

Ice places his head on his hands, which are resting on the middle rope.


Daniel Ice: I know dude, I was feeling good going into that match. I knew if we won that we were gonna be on top of the world going into Champions Showcase. Maybe this just isn't meant to be, maybe we're not meant to win this title Justin.

Ice looks up and turns to Justin, with a sad expression on his face.

Fire: Listen to me man, this is one loss. We'll get over it, move on and keep kicking ass! Those cats outweighed us by like 600 pounds and we had no answers. But we've got Bromance's number dude. We've beaten them, they've beaten us, but YOU beat Eli. They know we've got the edge.

Ice continues to look forlorn.

Ice: I don't know man, we've put in all this work. What if we can't get the final job done?

Fire turns to Ice and slaps him in the face.

Fire: STOP THINKING THAT WAY DUDE! Look, think about how far we've come? We needed Reaper to help us win our debut match, but since then we've shown we're #1 in the Tag division. Think back to the last time we were in this ring. Think back to the dark places you had to go, to prove to yourself that you were serious about this. And hey, if we lose, we'll just keep on fighting. We won't rest til we're wearing the gold. But hey, Steve's coming out of hospital on the day before Champions Showcase. He wants to be in our corner. He believes in us, I believe in us, are fans believe in us. We want this badly and we've worked our asses off. Everything we've ever wanted, we've gotten when we've worked hard for it. This isn't going to be any different.

Ice still looks unconvinced, but nods his head.


Ice: OK, well as we've got the week off, we might as well use the time to train. Maybe kicking some ass and pumping some iron might put me in a good mood.

Fire smiles a wide toothy smile and Ice gives a small smile in return.

Fire: Now that's what I like to hear! Just try not to put anyone in Hospital this week...we can't afford anymore insurance claims.
Ice's smile gets a bit wider.

Ice: Thanks buddy, I needed that...and I'm glad Steve is gonna be in our corner...I think I was a bit harsh on him during training...especially breaking his shoulder...I probably shouldn't have done that.

Fire and Ice give each other a wide smile.

Fire: He know's why you did it, and hey you won so he's ok with it. Now let's get to work, these heavy bags aren't going to punch themselves.

 

[MaNonTheMoon]

Isabelle "Bella" Brooks lay half asleep in her hospital bed, thinking of everything that has happened over the last 48 hours. She had aparently been in a chemically induced coma for the last few months at the behest of her parents, and Ryan, the love of her life, had not only been her savior, but had achieved his life long dream. She still couldn't wrap her head around it. After Ryan had found her, he had taken her to a hospital due to prelonged exposure to what the doctor called "A toxic cocktail of narcotics that very well could have killed you", and she'll be here for a while. Her cousin Alyson had visited earlier and seemed happy about someone named "Micheal", Ryan had just left not too long ago, and she was exausted. She went to close her eyes and drift off to sleep, when her eyes shot open. She didn't know how, but she felt as if she was being watched. She slowly sat up slightly and looked around, then gasped as she came face to face with the most evil pair of bright green eyes she had ever seen.

Syn: Why helloooooooo there.

Bella didn't speak. She couldn't even move because she was paralized with fear as she stared back into Syn's eyes. Ryan had told her about an insane, evil individual who had been terrorizing the wrestling promotion he worked for, as well as the things he had done over the past few months. She didn't have to think too hard to realize that the individual that Ryan had told her about was less than 2 feet away from her. Syn just stared at her, unnerving her with that dark smile he had. before sitting down in the chair next to him.

Syn: So, you're the one who holds the key to Ryan's heart. Live and in person. I must say that I, uh, do see why he went off the deep end when I dug up what I thought was your body.

Syn reached out to her, and she flinched away from his touch. Syn noticed this and gave an evil smile, before stroking her hair gently one time, causing her to flinch once more.

Syn: Aw, now don't be afraid. As cold as I may be doll, I would neeeeeeeever attack someone while they are incapable of giving me a challenge

Bella could tell Syn was lying

Bella: Wh-what do you want from me?

Syn gave a demented chuckle, which unnerved Bella further.

Syn: All in due time, my dear. But, uh, you wouldn't mind giving Ryan a messege, would you? I mean, I would give it to him myself, but he doesn't seem to like me very much. I don't see why not, we have LOTS of fun in the ring when beating eachother to a bloody mess.

Bella doesn't get the chance to answer as Syn quickly leans forward and is next to her ear and begins whispering.

Syn: Tell Ryan that in less than one weeks time, the landscape of the Wrestling Kings Federation will be forever changed as he knows it as My Disciples and I will take this company into a place where even The Devil himself is fearfull of entering. And my Third Disciple will be instrumental in all of this. (Syn snarls slightly) Just as he will be instrumental in helping me bring the life and career of Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson to a very violent, bloody, end.

Syn pulls away and gives an insane cackle as he leaves the room, leaving a pale, terrified Bella behind to worry about the fate of her love at the hands of the diabolical madman.

 

[6timehitta]

Roger Ruiz is sitting in the ring on a steel chair with the Hollywood Sisters on each side of him and the Rampage Title on his shoulder

People, people, people, DO NOT cheer me like you like me, DO NOT ask me for my autograph because I WILL NOT sign a damn thing for you or your hideous children. My Name Is Roger Ruiz, and I told all you disgusting wastes of space that I would in fact come out of the 3 way dance the NEW Rampage Champion, HA HA AND I DID!!!!!

He raises his hand with the belt and lets out a hearty chuckle.

Ya see, all you people thought I was going to lose, you seriously thought that Russian Toad, Alexi Arilenko could beat me, and Draven, HA HA That bitch hauled ass cuz he was afriad of what someone like me would do to him after he screwed me out of my debut match. Draven, if your ass is listening to me at home, running from this company like the bitch you are, with your ugly whore of a wife, If you come back I WILL END YOUR CAREER, I WILL CRIPPLE YOU!!!! You wish you could be me, and you wish you had babes like this.

He throws his arms around the waists of THS, and spanks their asses.

You see Draven, just like Alexi, you can NEVER beat me, I am The Overnight Celebrity, I mean last week my boy, Bieber, called me and congratulated me. I got free tickets and backstage passes to see Gaga, I mean, I am what you are not. Alexi, bro your too easy, You did nothing to me last week, and now I proved it. It's been fun folks, it really has, but me, unlike all you cretins, have a life, and have to go meet Biebs and Selena for dinner at The Marriot. So peace out bitches, and don't forget I am The Overnight Celebrity Roger Ruiz and I am YOUR RAMPAGE CHAMPION!!!!!!

He raises his hands and shows the belt yet again and escorts THS out. before he leaves through the curtain he raises his hand and shows the belt yet again.

 

[Clark Miller]

Cut to Supply Room. Chaos is in a casual pants, and a white beater. Looking in the mirror painting his face, he's speaking to himself in Latin.

Misericordia? An illud quod volunt? Dicite non erit misericordia. Chaos ... Only.
Mercy? Is that what they want? Tell them there shall be no Mercy. Only Chaos.

After finishing his face paint, he puts on his ring gear. He is tightening the laces on his boots, when someone walks through the door. Its Ricky Ranson.

Hey Chaos, Iv'e just got a couple questions is that okay?

Chaos takes a few minuets to respond, he doesn't turn around.

Make it quick.

Okay, well what do you think of WKF so far?

Rick, I come out here, every night, and give it my all. Its what I live for. So far, WKF has done pretty well for me. It's alot different than other places Iv'e worked at.

When you say you will summon cha..

Let me stop you there. I will not answer questions about the book of Chaos. That is something you will just have to wait and see. No how about you leave, Iv'e got things to do.

Ranson Leaves, and Chaos pulls out his book. He begins reading and the Scene fades out.​

 

[MaNonTheMoon]

"Duality" by Slipknot plays and the fans look confused as Syn, without his facepaint, walks down to the ring with a somber look on his face. He hardly seemed like himself as he looked, for the first time in the eyes of the WKF faithful, emotional. He slowly enters the ring, and looked around as the crowd as they wondered what is going on. He asks for a mic, and begins to speak.

Syn: Before I speak, I wanna say something. (Syn pauses as the fans are hanging on every word) For the last five months, I've been the most despised and reviled man in this compay's history. I've kidnapped loved ones, ended careers in the blink of an eye, and I did it all with a smile on my face. But I did it all for your entertainment. (The crowd gives a mostly mixed reaction for Syn, who gives a small smile before he sighs in fustration) Which is why with a heavy heart....Management has asked me to come out here to announce that WKF may be shutting down.

The crowd was shocked into silence. They couldn't believe that after only five months, it was all over. They began quietly murmering to themselves, before Syn quieted them down and began to speak again.

Syn: I've been a professional wrestler now for only about 7 months. I can honestly say, with out a shadow of a doubt that as a fan, an analyst, and enthusist of this business, this has been on of the greatest experiences in my entire life. From the moment that I walk into that locker room to when I step into a WKF ring, I will NEVER be able to replicate that feeling ever again. And for that, on the behalf of the entire WKF roster, I thank each and every one of you for giving us the chance to do what we love each and every week.

By the end of Syn's very heartfelt speach, every fan in attendace was on their feet, roaring in approval as Syn laid down the microphone and slowly went to leave the ring. But before he could, The lights went off in the arena! A few moments later, the lights came back on, and Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson was standing in the ring right across from Syn. The two men looked at each other for a moment, before Reaper extends his hand to Syn. Syn accepts, and the two embrace in the middle of the ring as the crowd cheered. "You're Going Down" begins playing and the two look at the stage as the entire WKF roster comes out, Charlie White, "The Great" Milenko, Nick Taylor, and Curt Agne all leading them down to ringside. The four men enter the ring, and they all shake hands as the fans look on. Syn takes the WKF world title from around his waist and holds it up high, causing the fans to roar and the ROster to start a "WKF!" chant,with the fans getting in on it as well.

The last image of this broadcast, and of WKF, is the roster surrounding the ring, Syn holding up the world title, and the arena filled with the "WKF" chant as the screen fades to black.