Fallout 6/6/10 GOTR vs RSM Tag Team Championship

[Mat Awesome]

GOTR GOTR

2 RP Limit

 

[YoungMannie]

*The scene opens Damien Walker is working on basic moves with JR Kingston and also is drilling Nero with a set of 100 push ups, when he suddenly breaks the training up for the IWF Media*

(Kingston taps Nero as they straighten up and get comfortable, in some lounge chairs)

Nero: (whips face with towel) Welcome once again! I can't begin too say or feel with anymore effort or enthusiasm, that I hate and I am disgusted by all of you mistakes! (breathes hard and smirks) I mean i would love too go over why but my breathe and time will not be wasted on you! but instead i will address my opponents The "Gods Of The Ring", You see this right here.....(points between him and Kingston) We are the future and present of the wrestling world! I mean we already at young ages have held the "World Tag Title Gold"! Now where ready too do it once again! The belts should have never been taken away but all this match is going too do is prove why were still and why we will stay the tag champs! I am 5 times the man you will ever try too combine yourselves too be! I have more women, money, and class that you will never ever have! And i will always be the better wrestler....(big laughs) but Seriously look IWF universe don't get me wrong I'm helping you rejects and outcast too, you have too understand The GOTR are nothing but hype! what's there win record against lately....(ponders) Oh that's right ZERO! Why you may think because they always have too DQ themselves too out of sticky situation and out of trouble but coming into "Fallout" the 4 sided canvas will be all the battlefield I need too END THIS WAR!

(The camera zooms into Nero eyes and they blare a distant tone of blue and leaves a mark on the viewers as the camera pans too too Kingston)


Kingston: Yo for everyone who been living under a rock or a cave, and that has been keeping up....(smirks and brushes his shoulders off) I am "The King Pen" JR Kingston I am the most talked about man in wrestling & mma! you see I am also one of the most pending trending topics on Twitter! But (laughs) who I too brag, As my RSM brother Nero just told you! We are not here too, too play games or entertain you people! I'm here for the money and the championships, we plan too keep the belts around are waist and too walk out champs! I mean i can't take the GOTR seriously every week and everytime a camera is put on them and in front of their face they "choke" what does that tell you about them, they crack under pressure in this business! You need charisma, ring skills, appeal, and you got a be able too keep cool under the pressure! but as you can tell The RSM possess these things, The GOTR does'nt I seriously hope when we fight you bring your a-game, because if not its going too be sweeter when I break your jaws with my "Back fist too the future" I have no problem with stomping your face in and throwing you bastards into a ring post! I love sheer violence, and too fight! but Gods Of The Ring.....(begins too fall too his knees and raises his hands) I Pray you will fight with every bone your body! (starts get on his feet and looks into the camera pointing) Because i will fight until my last breathe, and Ill be be damned if you motherfuckers will be the last breathe of ME!

(Kingston backs off from the camera, and him and Nero get back to training as Damien Walker struts over and escorts the camera crew out with a few final words at the door)

DW: Well folks I'm guessing your wondering what I'm say or even comment about but I won't my boys have this match in their hands and the GOTR better start getting serious, if not (looks puzzled) then their IWF careers will fall victim too the RSM! (push them out finally and taps them one more time too say something) oh by the way, As you can tell by the look of things.....(smirks and grips the door) WE WANT THIS SHIT FOREVER!

*Scene fades as DW slams the door in their face and the crew walks off)​

 

[Mat Awesome]

[FONT=&quot]*In an Italian Restaurant, somewhere in New York, Max Alive and Luke Hades sit at a window table wearing tag team title belts. There are three chairs, one for Luke, one for Max, and an empty one. The camera looks into the window as Carl Long walks into the scene and sits down in the empty seat. The camera cuts inside of the restaurant. The sound of Italian voices, real and mimicked, are in the multitude. Max has a laid back and smiling look on his face as Long questions him first.*

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[FONT=&quot]Long:

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[FONT=&quot]Hello Mr. Alive.

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[FONT=&quot]Alive:

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[FONT=&quot]Come on, man! I’ve told you many-a times to call me Max! Don’t be so uptight, dude.

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[FONT=&quot]*Max smiles as Long looks completely baffled and confused.*

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[FONT=&quot]Long:

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[FONT=&quot]Umm, is it just me, or are you not nervous at all about your upcoming Impact Wrestling Federation Tag Team Championship match at Fallout? I mean, shouldn’t you be planning? Shouldn’t you be even a little intense? You seem like nothing matters.

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[FONT=&quot]*Max shifts in his seat and takes off the tag title belt and throws it over his shoulder. It reads: CWA World Tag Team Champion – Gods of the Ring.*

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[FONT=&quot]Alive:

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[FONT=&quot]Do you see this, Carl? This is why I am not worried, troubled, or nervous. Both of us, Luke and I, have dealt with harder. We have faced stronger than the Red Shield Mafia. We’re Alive n’ lovin’ it while they act like they are completely cool about everything, but they are really dying inside. Gods don’t get wasted. Gods don’t get hangovers. Gods are immortal. Gods are, quite frankly, awesome. Us, the Gods of the Ring are…

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[FONT=&quot]Hades:

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[FONT=&quot]The Gods of the Ring are complete role models and great people. The world today is at a lack of heroes and that is why we are here. IWF is crowning new champions. We are, excuse me, will be perfect and respected champions. Champions who up and comers look forward to facing in the ring. We will befriend them, and they will befriend us. We will be the legends. We are the people the Red Shield Mafia fear. The Mafia fears us. They want to be us, but they are mortals who are far from saving.

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[FONT=&quot]*Luke, with the title belt around his waist, stands up and pulls out, from nowhere, his Bo Staff named The Samurai. He walks over to a piece of Italian vase-work and destroys it in one lashing blow from the staff. Long jumps up as the vase falls to the floor in thousands of small pieces.*

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[FONT=&quot]Hades:

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[FONT=&quot]The strength of the Gods will be shown…

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[FONT=&quot]*He walks over to the camera and jabs The Samurai right into the lens, making everything fade to black.*[/FONT]​