IWF Inception - IWF World Tag Team Championship Elimination Match

[JMay187]

Roleplay here for the IWF Inception World Tag Team Championship Match featuring

Hayes Brothers vs. BPB Fury vs. Red Shield Mafia vs. Triple A
vs. Anderson Evolution vs. Mercanries vs. ???


Mystery Team Send Roleplay to JMay187 via PM.

 

[YoungMannie]

Red Shield Evolution

*The Scene Opens With Grey/Black In And Out Flashes Showcasing The RSM Domination, It Quickly Shows Damien Walker In Brooklyn Bar*

(DW Is Running A Tab And Seems Too Be Wasted, And Barely Able Too Stand)


Bartender: (Rubs Stuble And Flips The Towel On His Shoulder) Excuse...Walker Is It You Seem Too Had Enough So I'm Need Too Pay And I'll Call A Cab For You!

(DW Wobbles Too The Stool And Reaches In His Pocket)

DW: Oh Damn It!(Slips On Floor) I Don't Have My Wallet It At The Hotel Hold On As A Matter Of Fact!

(DW Looks Around And Sees A Towering Figure About Hutt Anderson's Size Playing Pool And Push His Shoulder From Behind)

DW: Heyyy Muthafucker I'ma Give An Choice You Can Pay My Tab And Be Able Too Out, Or You Can Pay The Tab And Be In A Hospital For The Next Few Monthes?

Pool Guy: (Turns Slightly And Grabs DW By The Neck And Tosses Him On The Table And Raises His Hand Too Punch!

(But Before He Can Strike Nero Crashes A Beer Bottle On The PG's Head And Take The Dazed DW Out Of The Bar And Using The PG's Own Money For The Tab)

*Nero Throws DW In A Limo And the Scene Cuts Out*


"Too Be Continued"​

 

[YoungMannie]

RSE Part 2

*Scene Fades In From The Limo Ride Of Nero Drinking A Bottle Of Grey Goose And DW Gaining Conscience*

(DW Seems Too Straighten Himself And Reaches For Nero's Bottle Royal And Seems Too Alert Nero Meanwhile, Is On The Other Side Of The Limo Smoking A Blunt)


DW: (Waking Up And Yawning) Woo! Got Damn Hey Let Me Get Some Of That!

Nero: (Sipping The Bottle And Shoves DW) Listen! Damien I'm Not Sure If You Remember But......(Grabs DW Close) I Don't Blame If You Wanna Drink As Matter Let Grab You A Glass (Grabs A Glass)

(Mannie In The Dark Side Of The Limo Comes In The Spotlight And Puffs)

Mannie: You 2 Are Pathetic! 1st You Damien You Told Us That It Was Time Too Take It Another Level And We Did That On Monday, And It Seems Now That We Had Our 1st Lost It Broke As A Manager? Look No Other Manager Does What You Do In This Biz! You Take Punishment And Do Everything For Us Whether It Is Booking Our Flights Or Setting A Table Up Or Anything!

(Pauses And Puffs More Into Nero Face)

Nero: (Wipes His Face And Raises His Fist) What The Fuck Do You Think Your Doing?

Mannie: (Puts Out The Blunt And Gets In Nero's Face The Two Our Nose 2 Nose) Come On Nero! Do It I Fucking Dare You! Maybe If You Had Kept Up This Intensity We Could've Won?

Nero: (Pulls Down Fist) Fuck You Mannie! I Was The One Doing All The Work While
You Tapped OUT!

Mannie: So It's Like "That"

Nero: Yeah It Is

(Damien Sees The Situation About Too Be Blown Out Of Proportion And Gets Between Them)

DW: (Takes Off His Hat And Points Too The RSM Logo) Look At It (Pushes Them Back Again) Look At "IT" We Are The Red Shield Mafia, We're The Best In The World, Look At Us 1 Lost Had Got Us About Too Give Up Everything We Built And Worked For? Mannie/Nero Listen I'm You Telling Right Now This Is What The Fucking Mark's On Their Computer That Log's Onto IWF.Com And At These Internet Forums Want Too See Happen, Not Only Them But The Management And IWF Tag Teams! They Would Love for Us Not Too Dominate And Wreak Havoc In This Place And Too Be Out Of The Hunt!

(DW Turns Too The Camera And So Does Nero And Mannie)

DW: I See What Your Trying Too Do AE You Trying Too Get Into Our Heads But Its Not Going Too Work, Coming The 24th The Belts Are Going Too The RSM Daddy!
So This Little Argument Has Just Opened A Whole Can Of Fucking Chaos In This Federation And It's On Your Hands Now AE, You Say We're The Cancer.. Well Get Ready For Kemo, And Like Your Precious Dying Relative Of The Navaks Or Whatever There Name Is........This Whole Company Is Going Too DIE

*The Scene Fades With Big Laughs As The RSM Celebrates And Prepares For Rendezvous Training Later*

"Too Be Continued"​

 

[Quintastic One]

New York!!!!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can’t do,
Now you're in New York!!!
These streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York!!!

True to her word, “Razzle Dazzle†Katie King had prebooked everything for Triple A before her departure. When they left the arena after their loss to Shawn Hayes, a chauffeur was waiting to take them to their motel room. Standard fanfare. But when they woke up, they had another escort take them directly to the airport, plane tickets were all taken care of, they landed, and were escorted yet again, this time to a limousine. It was if even in defeat they were being courted like champions, but it didn’t end there. Once they had arrived at their new destination, bell boys had gathered to take their stuff, and they were led outside where they barely had enough time to enjoy New York City’s brilliant big city view. They were quickly hustled into The Ritz Carlton Hotel of Battery Park, and up the stairs they went until they were ushered into their very own Central Park Suite expanding over 1,900 square feet of pure fucking awesome. IWF didn’t pay cheap but Triple A were absolutely stunned at Razzy D’s ability to stretch a dollar THIS much. Undoubtedly at least a portion of this had to of come out of Katie Kings own pocket, and once left to their own devices, Evans & Carpenter both began to explore.

Andrei Evans {~*Crossfire*~}
God Dayum! What in the hell is this place Jay-C? Certainly beats all them roach motels we’ve been used to let me tell ya bro.

Flopping himself down on one the large king sized beds that were available, Andrei Evans had found himself a large bag of gourmet cookies almost as if by a magic instant. He was already excitedly allowing himself to bounce on the foot of the bed as he flipped through channels on the television. There was simply too much to do for him to NOT multitask. James Carpenter was checking out the closet fit with enough space for over 700 linens of cloth, Carpenter was already planning ahead of time of what kind of threads he may hook himself up with for a night on the town tonight. But the more he thought about it, the more he was reminded that this was all thanks to their manager.

James Carpenter {~*K-9*~}
I dunno if this is because we’re preparing for our first Pay Per View, our first Title Shot, or whether it’s because Razzy knew she wasn’t gonna be with us and decided to give us a break…

Andrei Evans knew that Carpenters mind must still be upset with the loss of their good friend and agent, so out of an instinct of friendship Crossfire walked over to James and put a hand on his shoulder in recognition. James turned around and couldn’t help but chuckle at the comical look of his friend, as Andreis face was still stuffed with cookie crumbs. Evans wiped it from his mouth before proceeded as they both got a good laugh in before the seriousness began.

Andrei Evans {~*Crossfire*~}
Yo man, I know ya miss her and all that shit. She may have been a bitch during trainin’ and all that jazz but she was never a bad person. She’ll be back though Jimmy, it’s only for the rest of the month. Anyways we’ve got a tonna fish to fry ya feel me? Tag matches were one thing, triple threat tag matches were another, but we gonna be takin’ on six other tag teams. That’s a dozen bodies in da ring that aint us. How’s this shit even gonna go down dawg? Are we all just runnin’ head first into the ring, are we squeezing everybody into four corners or we comin’ out two at a time til’ everybody been eliminated?

Both members of the Triple A stable decided to take a more expansive look around, noticing the incredibly large luxury bath rooms with towels that you’d sooner use for decorations rather than wanting to soil them with drying off from a fresh shower. Although neither All American Athlete could imagine using the bathrooms too much anyway when there was a full spa downstairs just begging to be dipped into. The scenery just kept getting better and better as they saw two fully furnished living rooms, a dining room capable of fitting eight people complete with pantry, there was no question in anybodies mind that training was taking a backseat tonight. Andrei & James were gonna be bringin’ in homies, bitches, hoes, paparazzi & more bitches tonight. There was no doubt a party going on tonight, but first, they must discuss more about business.

James Carpenter {~*K-9*~}
Good question Andy. Unfortunately it’s one I can’t answer. I dunno how it’s gonna go down, and that’s our greatest enemy. It’s bad enough we don’t know who this mystery tag team is. And it’s bad enough that we’re only 1 win and 2 losses in matches against the Hayes Brothers. Hutt Anderson is gonna have his partner Petey with him and they are gonna be looking for retribution for that handicap match two weeks ago. BPB Fury have been saying some lewd comments about Katie King backstage, and worst of all, we might have to deal with the Charleston Stars.

Crossfire slapped Carpenter on the back with a hearty chuckle as they both laughed it up about the local independent tag team that came out with a W last week during IWF’s dark match preshow. It was as if the Charleston Stars were doomed to go down in IWF history as a running joke among the locker room. One that the Mercenaries certainly were gonna have a hard time living down if they hoped to stand a chance this Sunday at Inception. But there was so much more at stake here, and so many more people that had to be worried about, Andrei did his best all the same to keep up the humorous attitude.

Andrei Evans {~*Crossfire*~}
I feel ya man, those guys ate The Mercenaries for lunch last week. I aint gonna be at the receivin’ end of no Charlie Horse. Those things are about as annoying as paper cuts, balls itchin’ & watching a Red Shield Mafia match.

The team proceed to share more laughter at the expense of others, but it was obviously a loosely bonded façade. Both of them missed Razzle Dazzle dearly, but they both knew as well that for the good of the team they were going to have to remain upbeat and positive about the situation. She had left them with a staggeringly selfless parting gift, and for once in their long hard trek in IWF they were going to be able to administer some R&R in with the hard work and dedication they have already put into paying their dues.

James Carpenter {~*K-9*~}
Could you believe we’d come this far so fast Andrei? Tag team championships right beneath our noses? I mean, I know our records have been less than stellar. Winning our dark match debut, only to lose to the Hayes Brothers, we kind bounced back with a cheap Handicap win over Hutt Anderson, only for me to lose to Shawn Hayes yet again. You know what they are gonna do, The Hayes Brothers are gonna come out and talk about how they haven’t been defeated directly since coming back, and how our win four weeks ago was a fluke and nothing else. But still, this is huge for us.

James Carpenter definitely seemed concerned on their chances, but this only seemed to irritate Andrei. Something had been stirring in the mind of Evans for a long time now, and now was the time for him to air those frustrations. It was now or never for them to lay their cards on the table, put it all on the line and go big or go home. Name however many clichés you want, but Crossfire was about to ignite.

Andrei Evans {~*Crossfire*~}
Well ya know what K-9, let’s prove em wrong. Whaddya say? I think it’s high time we stopped dickin’ ‘round and started kickin’ ass and takin’ names. You and I both know we’re better than average, which is what our records have been thus far. But ya right, this is huge dawg. I say we go out there, we say fuck the butterflies. Fuck the nervousness, fuck the self doubting and the worry. Let’s just do what we do best, we wrestle our asses off and we let Razzy D come home to a pair of tag team champions!

Finally, with the refreshing attitude and enthusiasm, Crossfires words seemed to carry over into the heart of K-9. Awakening that fighting spirit that he had attempted to channel last week against Shawn Hayes & Damien Cross, the time had come that they finally let go. For so long they had been held back by the notion that they somehow weren’t good enough. Well enough is enough, and it’s time for a change. Shaking the hand of his brother in war, Carpenter and Evans exchanged fiery gazes that said only one thing that all of the opponents could agree on. This Sunday, all hell was going to break loose. Nobody was going to back down, and they all would go out there to achieve victory, at any cost.

James Carpenter {~*K-9*~}
You know what Andrei? I think you’re on to something. I’m done doubting myself. I’m done coming out every single week and whining to Katie about how we don’t know what we’re doing, about how we’re not sure what our chances are and all that humility bullshit. We’re the best at what we do. You were a former All American in college football & I was the fastest rising mixed martial arts free agent to come along in years. I think it’s high time we acted like it, and stopped pussy footing around. Red Shield Mafia, Hayes Brothers, BPB Fury, Anderson Evolution, Mercenaries & whoever the hell else is gonna join this party on Sunday? You better be ready. Because Triple A is done being the plucky humble newcomers. This Sunday at Inception, you’re looking at the new Tag Team Champions.

And so, The All American Athletes grabbed a pair of their best street clothes, and began to prepare for the night of their lives. For tonight, would be all about celebration. Tomorrow, would be all about recovery. From then on? It’s go time, no amount of trash talk could hold down their ambition, and they would not stop until victory was achieved. For Triple A, For Razzy D, For IWF.

For Our Inception.

​

 

[-TJ-]

On the 8th Day God Created the Anderson Evolution

“Anderson Evolution” airs throughout the arena to huge pops from the crowd as Hutt Anderson and Petey Payne enter the arena to huge cheers. Hutt’s in his singlet with a Hutt Anderson Enforcer IWF T-Shirt, followed by Petey, who’s wearing blue jeans and a Petey “The Pistol” Payne IWF T-Shirt. They’re high fiving fans, obviously happy about their win against the RSM. Both of them are holding microphones as they eventually enter the ring. Anderson and Payne stand in the middle of the ring as the music dies. Hutt says something.

Hutt Anderson:
Who here is ready for IWF’s Inception!?!

Anderson and Payne stick their microphones in the air as the crowd roars with cheers. Anderson brings his microphone back to his mouth to speak as the crowd begins to die down.

Hutt Anderson:
The IWF board has announced a 7 team elimination match for Inception, in which the winner will become the IWF Tag Team Champions!

The crowd starts chanting “Tag Champs Tag Champs Tag Champs ”. Anderson drops his microphone and begins to smile at the crowd. Petey now talks as the crowd dies down.

Petey Payne:
November 23rd, 2009. Who here knows what this date means?

Payne drops his microphone as he sees into the crowd. Most of them raise their hands. Petey brings his microphone back to his mouth and begins to speak.

Petey Payne:
For those who don’t know, I would be so glad as to tell you. That date signifies the return of the greatest wrestling company in the world! The IWF

The crowd claps and cheers as Petey and Hutt nod their head. Soon the crowd dies as Hutt holds his microphone to his mouth and talks as the crowd stops.

Hutt Anderson:
On that night, you fans got to witness the Anderson Evolution compete for the first time on national television. And I guarantee you that everyone knew we would be future tag team champs.

The crowd starts to clap as Hutt smiles. Petey points to himself and Hutt and then begins to speak.

Petey Payne:
And so did we!

The crowd cheer a little as Petey begins to talk in his microphone.

Petey Payne:
On that show, we took on the “sexually active” B.P.B Fury.

The fans cheer at the name of the B.P.B Fury. Hutt starts a small clap as he begins to talk in his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
Who would’ve ever thought that come Inception, we would see them in the ring again so soon. These guys have improve so much, I’m really excited to face them again. I like a challenge just like all of you die hard fans.

Anderson points out to the crowd as they begin to clap. Petey takes his microphone and holds it to his mouth to speak as the applauding stop.

Petey Payne:
But I feel that B.P.B could use this advice. I’m going to try not to act arrogant or egotistical, but the Anderson Evolution are the odds on favorite to win in Inception. So just to tell you B.P.B, it’s time to up your level of competition. It’s a pay per view, it’s Inception The biggest night in the entire locker room’s life. Everyone is bringing their A game and it’s time for you guys to do the same. If not, you will not have a chance to walk out Inception as tag champs.

The fans clap as Petey nods his head. Anderson begins to speak into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
I like the work ethic of you guys, but there is one thing I need to say. If Aaron Ying decides to resurface himself and get involved in that match..... I don’t want to tell you what I’ll do to him.

The crowd is still as they begin to boo a little. Obviously upset with what Anderson said. Anderson talks over them as he speaks into his microphone again.

Hutt Anderson:
This match should be 7 of the best tag teams trying to gun it out for the titles instead of having managers trying to have their team slither away with the win and the titles.

The crowd begins to clap as Hutt has a determined look on his face. Petey talks into his microphone looking straight into the camera.

Petey Payne:
Which brings me to talk about our Agents. Aaron and Angie Navaks. You guys got my e-mail, so I don’t need to tell you again, but I would just like to remind you, that you have a home in the IWF with the Anderson Evolution.

The crowd starts to clap as Anderson claps with them, nodding his head. Petey begins to talk into his microphone again.

Petey Payne:
So B.P.B Fury, you guys changed a lot, but guess what? So did we. So you better bring you’re A game, because you will not become tag champs with anything less then your best.

Petey looks into the microphone as the crowd begins to applaud the preaching of Payne as Hutt holds his microphone to his mouth to speak.

Hutt Anderson:
Now it’s time to talk about another tag team. I took these guys on in a handicap when Xtremely Cool ditched me and the entire IWF!

The crowd boos the name Xtremely Cool as Hutt holds his microphone to his mouth to talk once again.

Hutt Anderson:
That would be Triple A

The crowd cheers Triple A, as Petey Payne talks into his microphone.

Petey Payne:
Hey, I know all the guys are cheering, but Hutt said Triple A, not Triple X.

The males in the crowd start to laugh followed by cheers from the crowd as Petey points to one male member of the crowd and starts joking with him. Hutt chuckles a little before he speaks into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
Listen here guys, I know you two went on all cylinders when you beat me, but I would just like to remind you. It was a 2 versus 1 handicap match. This time around, you have one of the most charismatic superstars in the IWF to deal with along with me!

Petey holds his right hand to his heart as the crowd begins to cheer Petey as he begins to act like he’s in love. He holds his microphone to his mouth and gets close to Hutt as he speaks into his microphone.

Petey Payne:
Awwww, you’re to much.

The crowd cheers as Petey and Hutt laugh. Hutt begins to hold his microphone to his mouth.

Hutt Anderson:
Did you know that Katie King is wrestling in that APW Survive and Conquer match? Triple A’s manager is going to get in the ring with the big dogs.

The females in the crowd cheers as Petey begins to talk.

Petey Payne:
You gonna hit that?

Hutt puts his head down as now the males begin to cheer. Hutt begins to talk again.

Hutt Anderson:
I’m sorry girls, Petey here has a one track mind.

Petey winks into the crowd as the fans cheer. Hutt pops a smirk and talks again.

Hutt Anderson:
Anyways, Triple A is a extremely talented tag team and they have a bright future, but The Anderson Evolution will not be a foot note in your bright future. You guys are almost there. I’m sure after Inception, we will meet again, and I’m sure Inception will be one hell of a battle, but it’s not your time yet.

Petey brings his microphone to his mouth as the fans get still. Petey speaks into his microphone softly.

Petey Payne:
Do you realize........ Do you realize that there is an unannounced tag team in our Inception match?

Hutt nods his head as he talks in his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
That team must be pretty easy if they want an advantage.

Petey speaks.

Petey Payne:
I guess so.

Anderson smirks as he talks into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
Probably as easy as that little pick me up girl you got yesterday for that one night deal.

Males in the crowd whistle as the rest cheer as Petey starts to laugh softly and he screams into his microphone.

Petey Payne:
Haha! You Know it!

Petey and Hutt begin to laugh as the crowd follow along. Anderson talks into his microphone one more time.

Hutt Anderson:
Okay, enough playing around Petey. Lets talk about the wild card in this match. I’m talking about The Mercanries.

The crowd start a small smattering of applauds as Petey holds his microphone to his mouth.

Petey Payne:
Hey, I think I might know the unannounced tag team.

Hutt starts to speak.

Hutt Anderson:
Oh really... Who?

Petey talks in his microphone.

Petey Payne:
The Charleston Stars!

Some of the fans begin to cheer as they most know that name. Hutt laughs and begins to speak.

Hutt Anderson:
For those who don’t know, before the last Monday Night Mayhem show began, The Charleston Stars defeated the Mercanries in a tag match.

Hutt and Petey laugh.

Petey Payne:
Didn’t Montana only sign them so they can get demolished to the Mercanries?

Hutt holds his microphone to his mouth and speaks.

Hutt Anderson:
Yeah, but I think they’re the ones who deserve a tag title shot. I mean, no offense to the Mercanries.

The fans do a little “ohhh” chant as Hutt smiles and holds his microphone to his mouth and speaks again.

Hutt Anderson:
Let us turn our attention to the Hayes Brothers now.

A mixture of boos and cheers for the name Hayes Brothers as Hutt talks again.

Hutt Anderson:
I’ve done a little research and learned about them.....

Petey interrupts Hutt.

Petey Payne:
Woah! You did your homework?

The crowd laughs as Hutt puts his head down, wearing a smirk. He raises his head up and talks into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
I was working on something before you interrupted me.

Petey turns to out and drops to his knees and does a bow, for royalty as he gets straight up on his knees and speaks into his microphone.

Petey Payne:
I’m sorry, your highness.

The crowd laughs as Hutt puts his head down again and smirks. He brings his head up one more time as Petey gets to his feet. Hutt talks into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
Anyways, do you know that the Hayes Brothers are the one true wildcard team in Inception?

Petey gets a confused look on his face as he turns to Anderson.

Petey Payne:
I thought they only won one match in the IWF since their return?

Anderson looks at Petey as the crowd is still. Anderson speaks.

Hutt Anderson:
You and your facts Petey. But the Hayes Brother are extremely athletic and I expect them to shine at Inception.

The crowd starts to clap as Petey talks into his microphone.

Petey Payne:
Yeah I agree, but by saying to expect them to shine, do you think they’ll win?

The crowd cheers as Anderson holds his microphone to his mouth to talk.

Hutt Anderson:
I guess it’s true about you Petey. All your brain doesn't go to your stomach, it goes a little south, and all the girls have drained your cells.

The females in the crowd cheer as Petey smiles with one really big smile and talks into his microphone.

Petey Payne:
I thought you knew already.....

Petey smiles as the crowd cheers and claps and Petey winks into the crowd. Petey begins to speak in his microphone again.

Petey Payne:
Well I guess that’s it right?

Hutt gets a confused look on his face as he talks into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
Aren’t we forgetting a team?

Petey begins to act like he’s thinking as the crowd cheers, they know what’s about to happen.

Petey Payne:
Uhhhh, I don’t know what. It’s on the tip of my tongue.

Anderson holds his microphone to his mouth.

Hutt Anderson:
Yeah, it seems like I know them, but I just can’t remember their name.

Petey begins to talk as the crowd cheers they yell out “RSM” right before Petey says anything, he is interrupted by Anderson.

Hutt Anderson:
The Red Shield Mafia!

Petey smiles as he talks.

Petey Payne:
Oh yeah, I remember them now.

Petey takes his shirt off to whistles from the ladies as he loosens himself up by flopping his arms around to cheers from the crowd as they know he’s about to talk about the RSM. Petey talks in his microphone.

Petey Payne:
If memory serves, Young Mannie, who smells like a bag of bad weed and looks like his parents are a combination of Eminem and Michael Jackson.

The crowd yell out “Ohhhhhh” as Petey and Hutt exchange glares. Petey turns to the crowd and speaks again.

Petey Payne:
To soon? Then we got Nero, the Shawn Michaels, weed smoking, girl scaring, wannabe.

The crowd yells out “Ohhhhhhhhhh” again as Petey speaks one more time when the crowd dies.

Petey Payne:
Then we got Damien Walker, who we call Toothless hillbilly, but Mannie and Nero affectionally call him Damien “Gives Head Like No Other Hand” Walker.

The crowd starts to laugh as Hutt bursts into a short laugh as Petey starts to laugh a little. Soon Hutt begins to speak.

Hutt Anderson:
You talking about the RSM’s late nights has just reminded me of something. We got a special guest in the back, everyone welcome, Carl Long!

The IWF’s theme song airs throughout the arena as Carl Long enters the building to huge cheers. Carl enters the ring eventually and Hutt brings him closer and puts his arm around his shoulders and speaks into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
We heard about what Nero did to you. But we got a question for you.

Petey gives Long his microphone.

Carl Long:
What?

Anderson smiles as he speaks again.

Hutt Anderson:
Wasn’t Nero’s sister a fine piece of ass?

The crowd starts to whistle as Long gets a confident look on his face and speaks.

Carl Long:
I’ll tell you what. She was, I’m glad Petey let me hit that with him.

As soon as Carl says this Petey starts clapping and gives Long a high five. Hutt begins to speak again.

Hutt Anderson:
How did you feel when we destroyed the RSM on the last Mayhem?

Carl smiles as he talks.

Carl Long:
Not as happy as when you beat them again and become the IWF Tag Team Champs!

Hutt and Petey look at Carl and smiles as the crowd starts clapping and Hutt begins to talk into his microphone.

Hutt Anderson:
Well you heard it straight from the mouth of the greatest backstage interviewer in history. And damn sure the toughest. The Anderson Evolution are the next IWF Tag Team Champions.

Petey gets Carl Long’s microphone and talks in it.

Petey Payne:
Back in Youngstown, Ohio, back in the day, there was these two kids. Hutt Anderson and Petey Payne. These two kids became friends as they began a dream. That dream was to become the greatest tag team in the world. These two kids went threw hell to become what they are now. The greatest tag team ever is standing in this ring and is about to cement their legacy as tag champs. Dreams do come true!

The crowd starts to cheer as Petey talks into his microphone one more time.

Petey Payne:
It’s time for these boys to become men, come Inception. B.P.B Fury, Triple A, Hayes Brothers, The Mercanries, that mystery tag team, and especially you Red Shield Mafia, will fall to the Revolution of tag team wrestling that is known as The Anderson Evolution!

The crowd cheers as “The Anderson Evolution” airs throughout the arena. Petey, Hutt, and Long leave the ring and up the ramp high fiving the crowd as they chant “Tag Champs Tag Champs Tag Champs ” Soon Anderson, Payne, and Long leave the arena and the scene fades down.​

 

[YoungMannie]

RSM Part 3

*The Scene Opens Live In Black&White As The RSM Are In A Lamborghini Murcielago Wearing An All Black Northface Ski-Mask With Matching Jumpsuits And Nike Boots, Driving Up A Long Road In Long Island, New York*

(They Seems Too Be Armed With Mannie Having His Forearm Wrapped In Barb wire, And Nero Carrying His Signature Barb wire Bat, While DW Is Filming It With An IWF Camera, As The IWF Crowd At The IWF Expo In The Madison Square Garden)

Mannie: (Steering The Car And Staring Back And Forth Too The Camera) Yea I'm Getting Sick Of Tired Of Talking And Waiting Too, I Told You AE This Blood And Chaos Is Going Too Be On Your Hands! This Is The Beginning Of The RSM Era And This Is The End Of The Road For You AE (Smirks And Laughs)

(Camera Shifts Too Nero And Nero Seems Too Be In The Familiar Trance)

Nero: I Told You Petey Too Stay Down I Told You.........But You Make It Personal YOU Won't F*@$ing Listen

(The Crowd Is At Low-Noise They Are Confused Too Wait The RSM Is Doing And Talking About, As Everyone's Eyes Are Glued Too The Big Screen)

(The RSM Pulls Up At A Home On The Off-Road Course, Getting Out And Sneaking Up Too The Front Door As DW Take The Camera Too A Nearby Window, It Seems The House Is Now Familiar As The Couple Sitting In The Living Room Watching T.V. Is The AE's Former Manager's Are Seeming Too Be Relaxed! The RSM Take Post On Both Sides Of The Window As DW Picks A Flower Pot On The Patio, Throws It Through The Glass At The Noise Alarms The Navaks As Aaron Rushes Too The Scene Checks The Outside As Mannie And Nero Sneaks Out The View! Mannie And Nero Make Signals as Aaron Turns His Back Too Go In The House As Nero Strikes His Back With The Barb wire Bat And Keeps Pounding As They Are Now Inside The Home As His Wife Screams)

Nero: (Slamming Harder As Aaron Clutches For His Wife Hand) Shut The F&@# Up You Slut! (Smirks And Runs His Finger Through His Hair) Is This What Turns You On! (Walks Toward His Wife And Aaron Tries Too Grabs Nero's Leg) Get OFF! (Kick Aaron In The Stomach)

The Wife: (Screaming) Please STOP PLEASE! (Crying And Trembling)

Mannie: (Starts Punching Aaron In The Head With His Barb wire Fist) It's Not Over (Punch) Till I Say (Punch) ITS OVER (Combos)

(Aaron Is Leaking Profusely As Damien Has Now Mounted The Camera And Points Too Nero Shouting In Aaron's Wife Ear And Mannie Punishing Aaron)

DW: You See This IWF And I Know You See This AE, This Is All Your Fault!
This Only The Beginning Of The Red Shield Mafia Era And The Belts On The 24th Are Going Too Us, This Is Not Only A Message For The AE But The Rest Of The Tag Division, Don't Worry We Will Address The Rest Of Later This Week! Till Then Boys Let's Have Some More Fun

*The Camera Fade Goes Out As The Censors And IWF Media Cuts It Off Before The Get Thrown Of The Air And Get Protest By Outraged Fans*

"Too Be Continued"

 

[YoungMannie]

RSE Part 4

[YT]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9udNcAJbiNg[/YT]

*The Scene Opens As The RSM Enters MSG As They Arena Is Empty And The Spotlight Is In The Ring, As The RSM Theme Airs Out The Arena*

(They Take A Slow Stride As Damien Walker Has A Microphone In His Hand, And Mannie/Nero Are Shadow Boxing Before The IWF Media Team Tells Them The Camera Is Ready To Go)

DW: Cut The Music........ Cut The God Damn Music, 1st Off Montana Told Us Too Come Out Here And That This Will Be Our Final T.V. Time Until Inception, Well Montana You Don't Make The Rules Here We Do If We Feel Like Making A Appearance At A House Show We Will! If We Want Too Debut As Regular Roster Members Of APW We Will Because We Are The Hottest Thing In The Business Today Like It Or Not! As A Matter Of Fact All You So-Called Fans Of The AE And "Good Guys", Are Buying The Official New RSM T-Shirt (Points Too Nero's Front) It Saids Red Shield Mafia On The Front And (Turns Him Around And Points) On The Back It Saids WE WANT THIS S#!+ FOREVER With A Collage Of Carnage, (Laughs) This Only Means More Money, And (Mannie Goes Too The Microphone) More Weed/Bitches! It Seems As Of Late That The IWC For People At Home The Internet Wrestling Community, And You Viewers That You Can't Stomach The Plague Of Violence The AE Has Bought Upon This Company But It Not Only Continue But Will Increase, But Enough About The AE Because Mannie On The APW PPV I Want Too Personally Make Sure Win Lose Or Draw That The RSM Is Remembered, And That Hutt Anderson Is Taken Out Of The Whole Match!

(Mannie Sits On The Top Turnbuckle, As Nero Is Stuck His Trance)

DW: Look Big Fella I Know Your Ready Too Destroy The Little Piss-Ant Too Another Bloody Pulp, And Mannie I Know Want Too Knock Out Hutt's Fat Ass, But What Nooone Knows Is We're The Only Team Too Been Constant With Are Promises! Unlike The Hayes Brothers That Are Way Past Their Prime And Have No Business In The New IWF, Because The Fact Your Going Too Find Out In The Match Is That My Boys Are The Cream Of The Crop In Tag Wrestling Period! The Mercenaries (Laughs And Starts Too Smirk) I Thought You Guys Had So Much Hype Well Just Your 1st Match Proved Too Be A Dud, I Think It's About Time Too Call Hogan And Take The 1st Plane Too Orlando! Triple A What Can We Say Your Really Talented, Hungry, And Have A Lot Potential But Your Not In Our League! Let Alone Great Enough Too Have A Shot At The Belts, This Isn't Any Of Them Pu$$Y Sports You Came From This Is Real Combat! And BPB FURY (Laughs And Hold Stomach) Really I Thought By Not having That Many Wins Under Your "Tight Pants" You Would Go Back Too Chip-N-Dales, But Just Like Any Other Week You Will Just Get Experience In This Match! And Too This Mystery Team, Rumors It May Be The Charleston Stars Well From The Last House Show We Was At And That We Faced In Your Got Heart But Tons Too Learn When Comes Too Tag Wrestling, It Was Like I Was Training You Guys Than Actually Having A Match! But Whoever The Team Maybe I Don't Really Care Because It Always The Same Result, And It's The RSM Winning And This Time Holding The Gold! So Get Used Too That Image IWF It The Only Image Your Going Too See When It Comes Too Tag Belts! And It You Didn't Know By Now......(Smirks And Leaves The Ring With Mannie And Nero)

(They Stop At The Top Of The Ramp And DW Pulls A Bloody Towel Which Seems Too Be The Same Towel He Had From The Home Invasion Of The Navaks)

DW: I Almost Forgot It's Nothing Like Violence Too Start You Day-Off, And Compare Too What Did At The Navaks House This Towel Will Look Like Salvation Too What New Tag Moves And New Tag Finishers We Have Created, So Get Ready For Inception.......Because (All 3 Smirk As He Holds The Mic Up)

RSM: WE WANT THIS SHIT FOREVER

(The IWF Media Is Out-Raged As They Thought The RSM Wasn't Going Too The Signature Catch-Phrase As They Couldn't Hit The Bleep Button In Time)

DW: Now It's A Lil Too Late Too Censor That Off Live T.V. Isn't Montana, Let's Roll

*The RSM Exits In Confidence As The Scene Fades And Their Music Plays*​

[YT]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9udNcAJbiNg[/YT]

 

[-TJ-]

All Business

The scene fades on the screen with a camera pointing straight into the sun. The camera soon moves down as it is now pointing at the sky. You can see some clouds... some birds... a airplane hovering above. You can hear the sound of the wind blowing against near trees and birds. The camera finally fixes itself on the image of Hutt Anderson and Petey Payne. Petey Payne is wearing jeans, a black t-shirt, and a leather jacket. As for Hutt Anderson, he’s wearing jeans and a nice t-shirt. Hutt Anderson takes a deep breathe as he looks directly in the camera. Anderson speaks softly into the camera.

Hutt Anderson:
Can you smell it? Can you see it? Can you believe it? It is finally time for the Anderson Evolution to cement themselves as the one and only great tag team in this business. I, for one, have been getting sick of dancing in front of the crowd and telling jokes. I’m not going to stoop down to the Red Shield Mafia’s ways and attack innocent people. They’ve been waiting for a reply and now I’ll give them the “shoot” they’ve been waiting for since they attacked our best friends, the Navaks.

Hutt stops and turns to Petey. The camera zooms in on Petey’s face, who has his eyes scrunched, obviously because of the sun. Petey looks into the camera and speaks with a much louder voice then Anderson’s.

Petey Payne:
It sickens me to know that these savages, These rejects of wrestling, THESE JESTERS OF POT HEADS, still work for this company. This company, that showed everyone what true wrestling is all about. The Red Shield Mafia are nothing more then a bunch of disgusting, homeless, pieces of shit!

Petey lowers his head to look at the ground as he brings it up with a frustrated look and turns around. Obviously he is upset as the camera zooms out to view both Hutt and Petey. Hutt’s face is turned to Petey as Petey has his hands on his hips with his back to the camera. Hutt turns his glance back to the camera and gets a determined look on his face.

Hutt Anderson:
You see, when people like you, trash, do this to try to gain the upper hand, it only fuels the rage in us. We got a little disease for people like you. It’s called phronemophobia, the fear of thinking. Why you say you have this? Simply put, if you guys had an educated thought in your brain on the drive to the Navak’s house, you should’ve realized that come Inception, we will turn you into a bloody mess. Now I could care less about the other five teams in that ring, it’s all about you now. Just how you like it. You want the IWF to notice you, but all they will notice is the Anderson Evolution making an example out of you. You don’t mess with us!

Hutt Anderson takes a deep breath as he looks up into the sky. Petey turns his head so the side is facing the camera. His face is red. Hutt tilts his head forward and looks at the ground, before fixing his view back on the camera with a nasty look. He begins to talk towards the camera as it zooms in on him.

Hutt Anderson:
Do you get it yet? Or are you still wrapped up in your weed smoking session? Out of all the tag teams you could’ve preach your lies and false statements about how good you are, and attack innocent... INNOCENT people to prove your point, you picked us. Well look here! We don’t play around, and you shouldn’t either. It’s over. Plain and simple. It’s time to finally shut your damn mouths come Inception! This match at Inception is going to be nothing short than a war! And just to give you a little hint... You’re all alone!

Hutt Anderson is furious as spit comes out of his mouth at the end of his rant as the camera zooms out to see Petey looking into the camera. Petey motions the camera to focus on him as he begins to talk softly into the camera. Petey has a somewhat forgiving look on his face as he speaks.

Petey Payne:
It seems like yesterday that Hutt here and I, were entering an IWF arena to talk about how much the fans suck and how much they don’t understand wrestling. I never got to apologize about that... I’m Sorry...

Petey takes a deep breath as Hutt Anderson nods his head in approval. Petey Payne turns his forgiving look into a determined, ferocious look. His voice picks up as he speaks in the camera. The camera zooms in on Petey’s face as he speaks, with every word his voice gets louder.

Petey Payne:
I hate it... I HATE IT... I hate it when kids who don’t know a damn thing about wrestling, get jobs and get the chance to succeed just because they watch it on television. IT’S BULLSHIT AND OUR GENERAL MANAGER LET THIS HAPPEN! He let these suck ups, these wannabe gangsters, these fake Slim Shadys and Eminems with fucked up teeth, join this great sport we call wrestling and try to ruin it! They try, but they won’t succeed. Not if the Anderson Evolution have anything to say about it! It is our time! Our Revolution! Our chance to prove to the word that true success and true victory come when you work hard and train with every blood, sweat, and damn sure a lot tears!

Petey Payne looks into the camera as he is breathing heavily. Hutt again nods his head in approval as Petey holds his finger up and points it into the camera. Petey takes a deep breath and is about to speak when he stops and wipes the sweat off his face and finally talks into the camera.

Petey Payne:
And no one has worked hard enough to be where they’re at than us! We have went threw adversities, far greater than this, and we went threw the kind of torture that would make you guys cry like little girls. You know nothing about mental and physical pain! We do! We were train and bred to overcome pain and turn it into a weapon and guess what! You gave us all the fuel!

Petey stops himself as he wipes the sweat off his face again. The camera zooms out to fix itself on both men. Hutt has been looking at Petey and during Petey’s rant, Hutt has been patting him on his back. It’s Hutt’s turn to speak as he looks into the camera and speaks with a serious tone.

Hutt Anderson:
I feel that giving the Red Shield Mafia this much focus, at least for now, is giving them what they want. It’s time that I break down the match for you. Like Petey said, we are pure students of this game and our game plan for the match can not be challenged by any of the tag teams, including that mystery tag team.

Hutt looks up into the sky as he takes a deep sigh. Hutt glances in the sky and talks as he is looking up.

Hutt Anderson:
In just a few days... Just a few days... In just a few days Petey and I will be in the air on our way to Madison Square Garden to compete in a seven team elimination tag match to crown the Tag Team Champions of the new and improved IWF. In just a few days at that same arena at that same day, I will compete in an innovated match known as the APW Survive and Conquer. Two extremely high profile matches, one night. Could any regular mortal do so? I think not. I was bred for this. I was bred for competition and the chance to prove why I am the single best wrestler in this world and not only will I make my name known in that APW match, but I will win!

Hutt lowers his head to face the camera. Hutt as that same determine and serious look that Petey had. Petey puts his hands in his jacket pockets and looks around as Hutt points into the camera. Hutt, just like Petey, speaks in a serious tone.

Hutt Anderson:
The Anderson Evolution defeated the B.P.B Fury, cleanly, and decisively on the returning IWF Monday Night Mayhem. I have already said this before. The B.P.B Fury are one of the most, if not the most improved tag team since IWF’s resurrection. You guys are talented and have a great future in this business, but like I said before. The Anderson Evolution will not be a footnote in your run. You guys have to bring everything you got if you want to have a chance to walk out of there with the tag gold, because if you don’t than you will lose. The Hayes Brothers, you guys are the veterans in this match. You guys know so much about this great sport and you guys know how to win. I would say you guys are old and past your prime, but I watched a 40 year old man who most people say is past his prime, but he goes out on that football field every Sunday and throws better than every other Quarter Back in the league... I’m talking about Brett Favre... For any of these teams to doubt your skills will be in for a huge surprise...

Hutt lowers his fingers and takes another deep breath. Hutt looks to his left and to his right. He looks back into the camera. He runs his hands threw his hair as he takes a deep breath. Petey is nodding his head in approval. Soon Hutt regains himself as he wipes the sweat off his brow and begins to speak into the camera with a little less softer, more serious voice.

Hutt Anderson:
The Mercanries are really something to watch for. Why you may ask? Well it’s simple, most people are getting ready for their match before the Monday Night Mayhem show airs and before the show airs, Montana has what is called, before the show matches, it’s where new comers to the show compete in a match to earn their spot. Even though the Mercanries lost, you have to respect the team they were facing. Two up bright kids who got a huge future, but you also have to worry about the Mercanries, who are almost impossible to study. And the Triple A are the real team to watch out for. Why again? Well that’s also extremely simple and I’m very disappointed in you for asking. The Triple A are the pound by pound more athletic and more capable tag team. Hell, even more than us, but that doesn’t change the fact that they’re not ready to compete on our level. I’m sure you guys will be one of the best tag teams in the world, but The Anderson Evolution will not be a footnote in your careers. If anything, we will show you how to hit that second gear and force you guys to become the very best team you can be. For the most part we are the favorite to win this match and with good reason to be! And don’t get me wrong... We will win!

Hutt Anderson’s voice gets a little loud at the end. Anderson is looking into the camera as it zooms in on Petey, who motions for the camera to zoom in. The camera does as it catches a glimpse of Hutt looking at Petey. Petey speaks in the camera with a small smirk and speaks with a laid back tone.

Petey Payne:
Let me tell you a story. On August 14th, 1982, god gave the world Hutt Anderson. On September 22nd, 1982, god gave the world Petey Payne. These two kids were born as natives of Ohio, one of the most underrated states in America. These kids were both given birth in Youngstown, the unknown city of Ohio. These kids went to the same school, were they quickly developed a friend ship. These kids based their friend ship on wrestling. Watching the WWF. These two kids at the age of 12 watched Wrestlemania 10. These kids watched the late, great, Owen Hart take on Bret Hart twenty minutes in a technical masterpiece and later in the show, they say Bret Hart win the title. After watching that historic event, these two kids turned to each other and said... “We’re going to be the greatest tag team ever.”... These two kids trained by themselves and got picked on. They were always put down even by their own fathers. These kids’ dads would call them failures for chasing false hopes, but these kids never gave up! Finally after six long, hard, physically demanding years, these kids got their break in a Youngstown independent promotion and won their tag team championship in just three weeks. Three weeks. We prove to all of our local criticism to be wrong and we became the must see attraction of the state is just one month. Nine years later, we get a call from Montana, talking about the IWF... Talking about it’s back and he wants the greatest tag teams to compete in this company. He called us! We didn’t call him! We fulfilled our dream of finally competing and showing our poetic craft of wrestling to a global audience. The dream came true! Now some of you may think this is just a random story and could never happen, but guess what!?! We are the story! We are the two little fat Youngstown kids who are now the future IWF Tag Team Champions!

Petey points to himself and Hutt and then stops as he speaks into the camera, with every sentence his voice gets louder as he speaks with a soothing tone of voice which gets more serious with every sentence also.

Petey Payne:
Like Hutt asked before... Can you see it? Can you smell it? I do... You want to know what it is? Well it’s simple really... It’s the beginning of a new era. The beginning of wrestling... The beginning of the revolution... It’s the beginning of the Anderson Evolution! I’m dead... dead serious when I say that the Anderson Evolution are the future of the IWF. Enough kidding around, it’s all business now, but the Red Shield Mafia seem to try to make it personal, with the attacks on me and the Navaks well guess what! You got what you want! You got the chance for one of you to feel Max Payne, and it’s time that you are removed, not just from the IWF, but from wrestling... Forever!

The camera zooms out to show the Anderson Evolution. They are staring into the camera. Hutt speaks out into the camera as Petey looks into it also.

Hutt Anderson:
I would be really sorry if I was you. It’s time to show us your divine envy as we will walk in Inception as the uncrown tag team champions, and we will walk out as the tag team champions!

Anderson and Payne glaze into the camera as it slowly fades into a black screen. ​

 

[YoungMannie]

RSE Finale!

*The Scene Opens As The Words RSM Flash Across The Screen Followed By Them Morphing Into IWF, As We See Mannie/Nero In The RSM Dojo Hitting Their Last Set Of Weights Before Dressing In Their MMA Gear For A Match With Each Other*

(The RSM's Manager Damien Walker Is Pushing Mannie Hard As He Sees The IWF/APW Media Crew And Tells Mannie Too Take Break, While He Still Pushes Nero)

DW: Yo Mannie They Are Here Take A Break, After That More Training We Got Too Big Matches In The Garden!

(Mannie Out Of Breathe Pulls A Chair And Places A Towel Around His Neck)

Mannie: Welcome Too The RSM Dojo, If You Haven't Had Any Internet Access Or Had Any Cable, Well You Been Missing The Hottest Thing In The World AKA Young Mannie! I Am Part Of The Best Tag Team In The World Today The RED SHIELD MAFIA! We Only Have "One" Lost On Record And It Was Too The "Small Indie" Sensation The Anderson Evolution, But These Two Matches Coming Up Are Not Going Too Be Just A Foot Note In My History! OH NO This Is Going Too Be The Match The Re-Unites The Light In Pro-Wrestling And Will Be Kicking The Next Generation And Beyond, And Yours Truly The RSM Is At The Fore-Front, People Like The AE Believe Were Not Good Enough Too Be In The Biz! But The Facts And Numbers Show That People Like Us Keep People Like You In The Market! Without Us PEOPLE Like The AE Will Fall Off The Earth! But With Or Without You This Will Be The RSM ERA! Now Me And My Partner Nero Already Have Plans Coming Into IWF Inception! But Enough About That This Brings Too Why I Have Blessed All You Pieces Of Garbage Known As The APW Universe, See People Like Biggs Know! That When You Step Into A Promotion Like IWF You Have Too Get Rid Of This Indies Crap, Here In This Indie Promotion And Step It Up With The Real Players! IWF Is A Major Scale Production And APW Is Merely A Playground For All The Smart Marks And (Airs Quotes) "Real" Wrestling Fans Goto! Now Tell Me This You Say This Where Wrestling Is Still A Sport And What IWF Does Is Whore In It's Fashion As A Soap Opera And Sports Entertainment! Well I GOT News For This Crowd, The Biz Is Exactly What I Just Said A Biz The IWF Is More Money For Me And Nero! And APW Is Another Check For My Pockets Because Going Into The Survive And Conquer Match I'm Going For (Starts Too Stand And Slams Down Towel And Points With Fire In His Eyes) You James Kash! For You Hutt Anderson! For All Of My Opponents Because Simply It Does'nt Matter What Match I'm In Because, It Always The Same Result!

(Damien Walker And Nero Both Walk Back In, And Nero Is Shadow Boxing, As DW Tells Mannie It's Time Too Get Back Too Work)

DW: Mannie Let's Go! The Break Is Over (Starts Too Blow Whistle And Jogs) Come On Daddy!

(Mannie Smirks And Tells DW One Sec)

Mannie: Yo DW! I'm Coming Hold On Let Me Finish! (Turns Back Too Camera) Like I Was Saying It Always The Same Result! And That Is......

(Nero Walks Into The Shot And Puts His Arm Around Mannie)

RSM: WE WANT THIS S#!+ FOREVER!

*Scene Fades From The Live Feed As The IWF/APW Media Leaves The RSM Dojo*​

 

[MizMasta3000]

A New Day

(After a week long getaway in China, Devin Cross and Ricky Jackson along with Aaron Ying fly in to New York City and drive to a local restaurant. They leave their bags in the trunk with the driver and head inside to place. The three sit down at a table. Devin and Ricky appear to be humble, happy, and enlightened whilist Aaron seems to be in critical thinking mode.)

Devin: I feel it guys. I feel the desire once again. Aaron, it was a perfect idea to take us away from it all on a week long getaway to China. It cleared my mind and I feel that we can win the IWF Tag Titles.

Ricky: Yeah man sam. I have my fire again. I have noticed that our negativity have affected our matches greatly. From now on we walk with swag. We talk with swag. And most importantly, we fight with swag. The Futuristic Young Guns Blue Pink and Black Fury are going to to kick ass in high fashion.

Aaron: Don't get me wrong guys I'm glad you guys are happy but when It comes to press and popularity, Anderson Evolution, Triple A, and the Red Shield Mafia got all the hype and momentum. No one is even thinking about BPB Fury to be honest. We might have been gone too long. Inception is this Sunday and we have no more hype than the Mercenaries or the Hayes Brothers. Right now, I have a second mind to think that if we get into the ring with the Charleston Stars, they'll wipe the floor with us. We have to get it together guys. We have proved nothing since coming to IWF. Maybe I haven't been much help to you all. Maybe we just don't have it.

Devin: What are you saying?

Aaron: I'm saying if you guys don't take notice and bust heads this Sunday, I'll step up and SHOW you how to take charge.

Ricky: I still don't understand.

Aaron: You'll see. Hopefully you won't have to. We need to grab the spotlight. Grab the hype. Grab the buzz instead of waiting for it.

(Two bypassing camera men notice BPB Fury sitting at a table in the restaurant. They walk in and the cameras start flashing.)

CM1: BPB Fury?
CM2: Where have you guys been?

Ricky: Reflecting.

Devin: C'mon guys we're not in the mood today

Aaron: (To Devin and Ricky) Yes you are. You said so yourselves. You feel the fire right Rick? You feel the desire don't you Devin? (To the camera men) Look, we took a little hiatus for a while but now we're back as a different team. Different men. We got a brand new Futuristic swag (Ricky looks up) that Triple A ain't got that Anderson Evolution ain't got that the Red Shield Mafia sure ain't got. We got the juice and cats is sleepin' on us for real (Both men look at him weird). Make no mistake about it, BPB gettin' it in and we are guaranteed to be the next IWF World Tag Team Champions. (Turns to Devin and Ricky wo appear to be a combination of confused, dumb-founded, and upset) Are ya'll down wit that? (Devin looking like 'oh no u didn't'. Aaron turns back to the camera) Because I sure am.

(Aaron pushes the cameras out of his face and they leave. Aaron returns to his seat as the waiter comes to take the orders of the men. Devin, still looking like 'oh no u didn't' and Ricky, still feeling mixed emotions order as Aaron rubs his hands together in mischief as he appears to be scheming with a smirk on his face. The three finish ordering and the scene fades to black.)