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 Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 2:34 pm
At the opening of the show, when the crowd was just settling in thier seats from getting thier snacks and drinks, and before the enevitable drunks could get drunk. The titantron flashed to the screen of Team Foley screwing Snypa Rifle out of his job. Most of the crowd boo'd at this, the rest remained silent, and focused. Intent to see what was about to happen. The titantron then flashed to the image of the man from the strange promo last week. The old OECW fans cheered knowing who it was, the rest sat silent. Finally the arena lights dimmed and on the titantron flashed the words "Wiping the away the past deeds of Tyrants... I offer you..." Suddenly Torcher II by DZK kicked in! The crowd roared upon hearing Jeckal's theme music! If you believe for a second I've fallen off!
You can all bleed to death in this holocaust! the music scratched and burned out, as the crowd once again fell dead, murmurs of confusion could be heard throughout the arena. The titantron then flashed the words "...A NEW BEGINNING!" The crowd erupted into cheeres as the P.A system kicked in. Well I... I never got to tell you to your face...
That you... are suck a disappoint and a waste...
Disgrace... these words a really hangin' off my chest...
Regrets... I haven't really had any of those yet!This time the P.A blared the song So Sorry by Shovelhook as the titantron flashed in golden characters 3:33 The stage erupted in a flash of gold and silver pyrotechnics as Tristan Trinity makes his way onto the stage. The crowd jumped to thier feet and roared in enthusiasm. Tristan stopped on his way to the ring to shake hands with a few members of the audience, and introduce himself to the ring side crew. He climbed up the stairs to the ring, and wiped his feet on the apron before stapping through. He took the time to adjust his tie, and straighten his jacket before signaling for a mic...
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 2:39 am
Tristan let the crowd glorify him for several more moments before raising his hand to silence the crowd. As the crowd died down to nothing more than confused murmurs Tristan raised his mic.
"Were you expecting somebody else?"
[Cheap short pop]
"Alert the press! Call home and tell your loved ones! No! You're not crazy, your eyes are not lying to you! Tristan Trinity is standing inside a wrestling ring."
[Pop]
"Now if we can get down to business. On behalf of SWA Management-"
[Tristan was drowned out by the loud boos of the crowd.]
Tristan waited patiently for the crowd to settle down before speaking again.
"Oh please, do continue. I have all night... No? Okay. As I was saying... On behalf of SWA Management. I Tristan Trinity have been sent to clarify our policies, and rectify any disputes within the company and the public. For those of you that didn't catch that, I'm here to kick some a**!"
[small pop]
"First starting off is the triple threat match last week. I feel that the match itself was not 'up to par' so to say. So to make things up to the fans, I am hereby issuing a Last Man Standing stipulation to the Freakshow and Ryan match. Not only that. I am throwing a twist on another match. My old Friend Shadow will face off against Nitrous Oxide, but... The only way to win will be by submission, NOT ONLY THAT! They will also take a page out of a book written by a company that Shadow and I built. To ensure that no one escapes or interferes. The match will be in a cage, not just any cage. RAGE IN A CAGE! Thats right. The cage will have a top! Not only that, but The winners of both of those matches will go on to face each other next week. I will offer another surprise then. I just love surprises!"
[The crowd went crazy at the sound of this match, cheering loudly.]
"Ladies and gentlemen I think the only way that I could make tonight more amazing would be to move the ring out doors."
[Small pop from the few members of the crowd that got the refference]
"I have named Jed the number one contendor for the SWA Championship. He beat Laic, he stopped a monster. He deserves it. Speaking of SWA Championship, lets get to my next order of business. Will The SWA Champion, Chris Chaos please come to the ring."
Tristan stepped back and awaited Chris Chaos.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 5:38 am
(Be aware, I'll be gone until Sunday so I won't be able to post til then since I won't have any internet access.)
*Highlights of Chaos' MMA matches are shown on the titantron, the last highlight shown is Chaos pinning Snypa last week, which gets ALOT of boos from the crowd*
vital signs are slow and steady
so attentive still not ready
as I was just about to say
you are the one that's over
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic movement
hate is turning into hunger
just the guy to pull me under
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic
I involve you
the energy dissolves you
a transformation
a chemical in the brain is so loud
decision making, turning inside out
what you want nobody else has
a swift injection to contain this spaz
*Chaos and Sparks appear on the rampway with Chaos holding his newly won SWA Championship, when he holds it up, a bunch of pyro comes down from the ceiling*
snakes will burrow through my psyche
what it takes to lash a strike and
as I was just about to say
you are the one that's over
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic movement
hate is turning into hunger
just the guy to pull me under
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic
I invovle you
the energy dissolves you
a transformation
a chemical in the brain is so loud
decision making, turning inside out
what you want nobody else has
a swift injection to contain this spaz
*Chaos makes his way into the ring with a mic in hand*
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic
a transformation!!!!!
Chaos: You wanted to see me Tristan?
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 11:21 am
"As a matter of fact, I did." Replied Tristan as he began to pace a half circle around Steve Kent and Chris Chaos.
"What you did last week was disgracefull, cowardly, shifty, backstabbing, and all around dishonest. Congratulations on your victory."
[Loud and thunderous boos]
"As a former heavyweight champion I too have used underhanded tactics to win or keep my titles. However, I never betrayed any of the men who helped me. You took the cake."
Tristan paused to examine Chris; attitude.
"Wipe that smirk off your face! If It were up to me, I would strip you of that title and send you packin'. However, you're lucky. You drew in ratings so for the companies sake you will remain champion. Tonight you square off against Jed, and should you retain, your next competitor will be waiting for you next week. What I want is for you to give me your professional word, that all rebellious activity through your band of anarchist. meaning, You will not be involved in any more riots like last week. I swear to you that new policies are in effect! A hammer will reign down upon any anarchist left here in SWA. So if you give me your word, that will be enough for me, and you will be free to continue as you are doing."
Tristan stepped past Chris and Steve, not waiting for their reply as he continued on.
"There is another man i wish to speak too. Hes not supposed to be here, but knowing him. He frollicking about somewhere backstage with a can of gasoline. Will Snypa Rifle please come down to the ring?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 8:39 pm
"Actually, Tristan..."
Snypa stands up, holding a can of gasoline as expected, but is in the crowd with the ring announcer holding a mic to him. Snypa steps over the barricade.
"I did come here tonight. I knew security wouldn't be so quick to let me in by order of Mick Foley, so I took the classic loophole: I received a special VIP pass to get in. Suck on that, Mick."
The fans show some appreciation as security rushes down to the ring to stop a possible confrontation. Snypa waves them off.
"I'm no longer a wrestler, so odds favor that if I put my hands on the reigning SWA Champion- Mr. Chaos here will be pressing assault charges against me. So why have I been called here?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 3:45 am
[The crowd fell silent once again as Tristan raised his mic]
"That wont be necessary."
Tristan stated as security continued to advance on Snypa. They looked at Tristan questioningly, but heeded his warning and backed off.
"Now, I can't change what happened to you in your past here in SWA, but I could possibly grant you a future. What would you say if I offered you the opportunity to have a farewell match to honor your fans?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 8:02 pm
"I'd say give me Foley's head on a platter."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:41 am
"I'm afraid thats not going to happen. I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I am the closest to Mr. Foley you're going to get. Now... I know what you're thinking, and allow me to tell you that that is not an option. So don't move too fast. I'm a bit on the crazy side if you know what I mean."
[Small pop from the few members of the crowd that caught yet another reference]
Tristan stepped closer to the ropes near Snypa's part of the crowd.
"What I do want to offer you is..."
Tristan turned to smirk at Chris Chaos
"A no holds barred farewell match with Chris Chaos next week. With my personal guarentee that no one will interfere. In fact. i am herby stating that should the match happen, any superstar who gets within fifty feet of the ring would be suspended"
[The crowd erupted into cheers as Tristan announced his idea.]
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 9:47 am
( I'm BACK!!!)
Chaos: First of all Snypa, who ever said I would press charges against ya. As a matter of fact, *points at his cheek* How's about ya pop me right now?
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 7:00 pm
Snypa smiles.
"I accept your terms, Tristan. I'm going to hunt Foley down eventually, but why don't we add something to it? I was gonna take me a trip to the Far East as part of my forced retirement, but why not bring the East to the SWA?"
Snypa smirks at Chaos' provocation.
"Too easy...but what the hell?"
Snypa looks to knock Chaos on his a** before continuing to mention his stipulation.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 2:17 am
Tristan quickly stepped in front of Chris Chaos and took the punch. He stumbled backwards into Chris, but quickly recovered, He stood between the two men blocking them off from eachother.
"There will be NONE OF THAT!"
Tristan turned to Chris
"Shut your mouth, because I have more to say!"
Tristan then turned back st Snypa
"...and if you think you can get away with that twice, then think again! I am crazy after all, and I will not hesitate to show you the depths of that insanity!"
Tristan reached into his pocket and pulled out a pen and a contract.
"Sign the contract and next week it is official! A No disqualification match with both of you two next week! Sign the contract, and Snypa will be considered a SWA superstar until the end of his match next week!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 8:48 pm
"I wasn't finished!" Snypa yells. "I don't want a no-disqualification match. I was looking forward to a fight that suits me well. A match I keep a good record in...but if I can't have my Taipei Deathmatch, then this is just fine with me."
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 9:51 pm
No Taipai Deathmatch."
Tristan responded as he handed Snypa the contract and pen.
"Just an extreme twist. Tristan Trinity style. I'm thinking two out of three falls, and I think... Yes its genious!"
Tristan announced to more murmurs of confusion from the crowd.
"I think I will have two superstars from the back pick two of the falls stipulations, with me picking the third! Congratulations boys. You now get to see just who truely has whos back. In fact. I think we can skip the contract and go on verbal agreement. Chris... You can pick up your check as usual. Snypa... Yours will be mailed. Now if you will excuse me I have an office to attend to. Go ahead and tear each other apart for all I care. Its just Chris title defense later after all. if he wants to jepordise that then thats his beef."
Tristan exited the ring through the top and middle rope, leaving a stunned crowd in his wake. As he got up the ramp he turned around and raised his mic again.
"Oh... there is just one more thing I forgot to mention. Snypa... Since you are considered a contracted superstar until your match next week. You will be competing tonight. I expect you ready for in ring competition later tonight."
The crowd roared in approval as tristan Trinity disappeared behind the curtain.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:56 pm
"You heard the man, Chaos...I'm offically reinstated until I'm done stomping you in the ground." Snypa steps to Chaos.... ((No interference...Snypa and Chaos only...)) "And now...." Since Tristan isn't around, Snypa looks to drop Chaos on his a** with a left, which would be followed by a series of blows to send him out of the ring.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:56 pm
(auto) The blows connect as Snypa attempts to spit his Purple Mist into the eyes of Chaos, which would be followed by a Grand Slam out of the ring. (( Grand Slam))
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