Dino Colada and Mr. Bobby Beach vs. Eric Snow and Alexi Arilenko
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Good effort there, but just one thing, becareful your Edge looks squeezed (this happens when you transform the image to make it either smaller or larger, always try to resize from the corners rather than the sides.
Good effort there, but just one thing, becareful your Edge looks squeezed (this happens when you transform the image to make it either smaller or larger, always try to resize from the corners rather than the sides.
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Cameras show up at pretty average looking bar opening up the next saga of Bobby Beach's quest for the Coastline Championship. He is winless against Eric Snow and he as another chance at him in a tag team match on Carnage to prove he should still be in contention for the North American title.
After getting a good look at the bar's sign/logo "Gary's Tavern" the cameras roll on in. They pan around a bit looking for where the hell Beach is. After a few seconds they are unable to find him but some rather large man is seen walking across the room. It's none other than Dino Colada. Watching him get to a table in the corner. When he gets his bigger frame out of the way we finally see Bobby. So this makeshift camera crew glides across the room to investigate why Bobby Beach is washing his sorrows away in this place. Totally unnoticed.
Bobby Beach: Umm... Dino?
Dino Colada: Yes, boss?
Bobby Beach: You know you make your... ummm debut on Carnage, right?
Dino Colada: Well... yes I am lookin' forward to it.
Beach looks pretty intoxicated at this point. He continues to try to not slur his words.
Bobby Beach: I need you do something... for me.
Dino Colada: What is it, boss?
Bobby Beach: I want you to go to the arena and find both our opponents and talk to them... for me.
Dino Colada: Yeah... but what for?
Bobby Beach: What do you think for?.... Jesus, man. I can't lose again... Do you understand?
Dino Colada: Not fully...
Bobby Beach: Do I really have to draw you a picture?
Beach is getting less and less coherent with each passing second.
Bobby Beach: FINE! I want you to tell both Eric Snow and whoever his clown for a partner is... That... that... the other is plotting against the other... Trust me this will work.
Dino Colada: Alright, boss. I think this could really backfire.
Bobby Beach: Don't you dare talk back to me... Now get this done, NOW! Get outta my damn face!
Dino is getting up as Beach is swaying for no reason. He waves for a waitress to come over as Dino walks away from the table shaking his head. He exits the bar a few moments later.
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About an hour later at the arena... Dino is seen in the parking lot heading towards the dressing rooms. Hoping to find his opponents getting stuff ready for Carnage later this week. His pay check pretty much depends on it.
After walking around for a little while Dino finally finds Alexi Arilenko practicing some martial arts kicks and stuff that Dino could never pull off. Dino approaches trying to choose his words wisely.
Dino Colada: Hey Arilenko... I have something I have to tell you.
Alexi Arilenko: What is it?
Dino Colada: I overheard Eric Snow earlier... He was saying all sorts of things about how unworthy of a North American Title contender you are. It's was pretty disgusting. Myself, I think you are a fine competitor.
Alexi Arilenko: Save it for someone who cares. You have no idea what you are getting into on Carnage.
Dino Colada: Oh is that so? I just wanted to give you a heads up and all. If this way you want it, fine.
Alexi Arilenko: Shouldn't you be getting ready instead of doing this? Where is Bobby Beach at? Is he going to blindside me?
Dino Colada: Don't worry about Beach or me for that matter. At least when you see us across the ring you'll know we are your enemies. You should be more concerned with Snow. Whatever, man.
Dino walks off hoping the seeds of suspicion will provide an edge on Carnage. He continues down a corridor looking to run into Snow now. He spots a lot of other WKF talent. He politely waves at most of them, awkwardly before running into Eric Snow himself. He seems to be in training mode with some earphones with his Ipod blaring in his ears. Dino comes over cautiously and taps him on the shoulder. Snow is taken a back at first but takes off the earphones.
Eric Snow: What the hell do you want?
Dino Colada: I wanted to tell you something. I thought it was rather important.
Eric Snow: I haven't even had an actual conversation with Beach... Why would I want to talk to you?
Dino Colada: Hey, don't get upset at me. I don't won't show you want these hands can do until Carnage. So back off of me.
Eric Snow: Alright, speak your mind and leave.
Dino Colada: I just heard a rumor that your opponent Arilenko is going to attack you at Carnage. He wants that North American Title and he thinks you are ducking him.
Eric Snow: I'd rather face him than Beach again. Who I think should just me leave alone at this point. Are we done here?
Dino Colada: Yeah, I'd say we are done. Just warning you man. You wouldn't want to be marooned on a beach. Would ya?
Snow puts back on his earphones. It didn't look like Dino did a very good job selling the rumor. He walks away disappointed and goes out of this area of the arena. A few minutes later he goes to the parking lot to see Bobby Beach who seems to be in better spirits trying to drive his convertible. A couple women are with him as usual. He gets out to talk to Dino for a second, though.
Bobby Beach: Did you get it done... Dino?
Dino Colada: I did my best. They are at least aware of the possibly something may happen.
Bobby Beach: Well that's all I wanted to hear good buddy... Now get in the back... I picked up some beach babes at the bar... You can have the uglier one.... Lets go... BEACH BABIN'!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dino gets in and starts flirting with this lady. Beach follows suit getting in the front seat still pretty damn drunk. It looks like another good night for Beach and crew. Hopefully they aren't too hungover when Carnage rolls around.
"Pardon Me" hits the load speakers, Eric Snow appears at the top of the ramp in a suite holding the North American Title. He makes his way down the ramp taking time to talk to a few girls and throw a few high fives to some of his fans. He makes it to the ring and calls for the mic.
Seriously I don't know who's calling the shots around here, but last time I checked I was a champion in this company. Not only that but I'm a champ that puts people in the seats both at home and in the arena. So instead of defending my title against a new opponent, I'm still stuck beating the shit out of Bobby Beach again.
Boos from the crowd out at the mention of Beach
So Beach found himself a lackey to do his dirty work for him now, good for him. Guess those social secrutity checks are going towards more than just Saved By The Bell memorable, and he's got some extra money to hire some muscle. Well actually I wouldn't call the guy muscle, he's more of just round and taking up space. Seriously I don't now where Beach even found this guy, it obviously wasn't at the gym. Would of to guess he picked him up outside a Mcdonald's or something.
Huge Pop from the crowd, mixed with some laughter
Not only do I have to waste my time with Beach and Baby Huey, but they team me up with this asshole Arilenko. Who doesn't love being a American, guy sits around talking about Russia and how great it is. Really I don't see it, I know they got good Vodka and mail order brides but that's about it, sure as hell doesn't sound as good as the USA.
USA chants break out across the areana, but are silenced as the PA system hits with a wrestlers entrance theme.
[video]http://www.youtube.com/v/P5ZWzhhtlNE[/video]
Alexi Arilenko makes his way down the ramps to load boos, he stops at the end of the ramp to salute the russian flag on the screen, he gets in the ring walks past Snow and calls for a mic.
Snow, your feeling towards me do not matter. Us teaming together wasn't my idea, and at this point I just want to get it over with and win the match. Teaming with a typical cocky American like you is the last thing that I wanted to hear when I got the call from management. You may be the champion but you are nowhere near the level of wrestler that I am. My veins are filled with superior Russian blood, I'm just genetically better than you could ever be.
Loud Boos break out through the arena. Snow is seen laying in the corner, pretending to be sleeping.
You done now? Jesus Christ your boring, only thing I got out of that was a nice one minute nap. Basically you need to know your place Ivan Drago, and remember who your talking to. Let's go down the list of reasons why your shit. You love a country that sucks, you suck, your not champion, and your not me. You want to talk about not being on your level, yea I agree cause I'm not a gutter dwelling shit eating rat like you.
Huge pop from the crowd as Snow drops the mic and gets in the face of Alexi, it looks like the two are about to go at and Snow slaps him, followed by a punch from Alexi which breaks into a all out brawl. The camera shifts and coming out of the stands into the ring are Dino Colada and Bobby Beach who take advantage of both Snow and Alexi fighting and attack them both. Alexi escapes the ring and heads up the ramp leaving Snow in a 2 on 1 fight. Colada and Beach are both beating down Snow and he's not able to get any offense in and is out cold in the middle of the ring. Colada makes his way outside the ring to grab a chair to use on Snow. Beach holds Snow up as Colada winds up and is about to tee up with a brutal chair shot that could end a carer. Just before he's about to hit him Alexi makes his way back to the ring to make the save with a chair of his own clearing Colada out of the ring. Alexi looks at Snow, gives him a head nod and leaves the ring.
Seriously I don't know who's calling the shots around here, but last time I checked I was a champion in this company. Not only that but I'm a champ that puts people in the seats both at home and in the arena. So instead of defending my title against a new opponent, I'm still stuck beating the shit out of Bobby Beach again.
Boos from the crowd out at the mention of Beach
So Beach found himself a lackey to do his dirty work for him now, good for him. Guess those social secrutity checks are going towards more than just Saved By The Bell memorable, and he's got some extra money to hire some muscle. Well actually I wouldn't call the guy muscle, he's more of just round and taking up space. Seriously I don't now where Beach even found this guy, it obviously wasn't at the gym. Would of to guess he picked him up outside a Mcdonald's or something.
Huge Pop from the crowd, mixed with some laughter
Not only do I have to waste my time with Beach and Baby Huey, but they team me up with this asshole Arilenko. Who doesn't love being a American, guy sits around talking about Russia and how great it is. Really I don't see it, I know they got good Vodka and mail order brides but that's about it, sure as hell doesn't sound as good as the USA.
USA chants break out across the areana, but are silenced as the PA system hits with a wrestlers entrance theme.
[video]http://www.youtube.com/v/P5ZWzhhtlNE[/video]
Alexi Arilenko makes his way down the ramps to load boos, he stops at the end of the ramp to salute the russian flag on the screen, he gets in the ring walks past Snow and calls for a mic.
Snow, your feeling towards me do not matter. Us teaming together wasn't my idea, and at this point I just want to get it over with and win the match. Teaming with a typical cocky American like you is the last thing that I wanted to hear when I got the call from management. You may be the champion but you are nowhere near the level of wrestler that I am. My veins are filled with superior Russian blood, I'm just genetically better than you could ever be.
Loud Boos break out through the arena. Snow is seen laying in the corner, pretending to be sleeping.
You done now? Jesus Christ your boring, only thing I got out of that was a nice one minute nap. Basically you need to know your place Ivan Drago, and remember who your talking to. Let's go down the list of reasons why your shit. You love a country that sucks, you suck, your not champion, and your not me. You want to talk about not being on your level, yea I agree cause I'm not a gutter dwelling shit eating rat like you.
Huge pop from the crowd as Snow drops the mic and gets in the face of Alexi, it looks like the two are about to go at and Snow slaps him, followed by a punch from Alexi which breaks into a all out brawl. The camera shifts and coming out of the stands into the ring are Dino Colada and Bobby Beach who take advantage of both Snow and Alexi fighting and attack them both. Alexi escapes the ring and heads up the ramp leaving Snow in a 2 on 1 fight. Colada and Beach are both beating down Snow and he's not able to get any offense in and is out cold in the middle of the ring. Colada makes his way outside the ring to grab a chair to use on Snow. Beach holds Snow up as Colada winds up and is about to tee up with a brutal chair shot that could end a carer. Just before he's about to hit him Alexi makes his way back to the ring to make the save with a chair of his own clearing Colada out of the ring. Alexi looks at Snow, gives him a head nod and leaves the ring.
Alexi is in his car, on the way to an interview. His car, as we know, is a black Audi TT. He is clad in black pants, socks, and shoes, and a white button up shirt. He arrives at the arena promptly and is greeted at the door by the bodyguard, N.
Still not talking, eh big boy?
N nods in agreement.
Haha, suit yourself. What do you say you bodyguard me to the table.
N, through is sunglasses, signals to follow him. Alexi follows the big man through the arena to the table set up in a back room. There is a very small crowd of people waiting to interview him. Next to the table, in a navy blue suit, is his agent, Carl Berg.
You ready, boy? That brawl with Snow was pretty rough.
I'm alright. Let's get this stupid interview under way.
Carl looks out into the crowd and selects a man holding a tape recorder.
Thank you. Alexi, what can you tell me about your match at the Champions Showcase with Chaos and Marcus Moon?
Well, it was a good match, but I knew as soon as Ange mentioned it to my I would win. I mean, Chaos was in his debut, and so was Marcus. I've been here for a few more matches than them, and I've got a big lick of experience. They both seemed to be rolling around in shit when we got in the ring, because the match was no problem. I mean, who goes high risk when he's got no other opponent nearby to save his ass when he messes up? He jumped right into my arms and I made him pay by slamming his sorry ass into the mat. It was no trouble to win. Although I will add that I should have been in that North American match. I would have won it right there, rather than having to put up with all this shit.
Hey, you're gonna piss someone off.
Relax, these people aren't smart enough to know what I said.
Carl looks with a stiff discerned face.
Your mic is still on.
Oh fuck. You guys didn't hear that, right?
The crowd looks in shock. suddenly a masked man runs in from the side door and attacks Alexi. He begins striking him profusely with a steel pipe. He is pulled off but N and looks at the tall man. He looks like he is going to strike N, but he backs off and runs.
I told you.
Carl turns to the crowd.
Interview over. Now all of you get out before we call the cops and get this damned place under lockdown.
The crowd flocks out the door and leave hastily. Carl looks at Alexi in disappointment. Carl then motions for N to go with him. They both leave the arena. Alexi is left on the set with his shirt torn, and face bloodied. The scene fades out...
Still not talking, eh big boy?
N nods in agreement.
Haha, suit yourself. What do you say you bodyguard me to the table.
N, through is sunglasses, signals to follow him. Alexi follows the big man through the arena to the table set up in a back room. There is a very small crowd of people waiting to interview him. Next to the table, in a navy blue suit, is his agent, Carl Berg.
You ready, boy? That brawl with Snow was pretty rough.
I'm alright. Let's get this stupid interview under way.
Carl looks out into the crowd and selects a man holding a tape recorder.
Thank you. Alexi, what can you tell me about your match at the Champions Showcase with Chaos and Marcus Moon?
Well, it was a good match, but I knew as soon as Ange mentioned it to my I would win. I mean, Chaos was in his debut, and so was Marcus. I've been here for a few more matches than them, and I've got a big lick of experience. They both seemed to be rolling around in shit when we got in the ring, because the match was no problem. I mean, who goes high risk when he's got no other opponent nearby to save his ass when he messes up? He jumped right into my arms and I made him pay by slamming his sorry ass into the mat. It was no trouble to win. Although I will add that I should have been in that North American match. I would have won it right there, rather than having to put up with all this shit.
Hey, you're gonna piss someone off.
Relax, these people aren't smart enough to know what I said.
Carl looks with a stiff discerned face.
Your mic is still on.
Oh fuck. You guys didn't hear that, right?
The crowd looks in shock. suddenly a masked man runs in from the side door and attacks Alexi. He begins striking him profusely with a steel pipe. He is pulled off but N and looks at the tall man. He looks like he is going to strike N, but he backs off and runs.
I told you.
Carl turns to the crowd.
Interview over. Now all of you get out before we call the cops and get this damned place under lockdown.
The crowd flocks out the door and leave hastily. Carl looks at Alexi in disappointment. Carl then motions for N to go with him. They both leave the arena. Alexi is left on the set with his shirt torn, and face bloodied. The scene fades out...
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