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 Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:40 pm
“Falls Apart” by Thousand Foot Krutch plays through out the arena and the crowd didn’t really know this music. In fact they never heard this music before now. K.J. walked out from the back wearing a black beater and blue jeans with the knees missing out of them. K.J. strolled down the ramp giving a lucky female fan a high five as he went pass here. Newfoundland rolls into the ring and walks over to ring aid to get a microphone.
K.J. says as he walked toward the middle of the ring “Fans of FIP wrestling, I have bad news for you. Your former GM Fusion is been replace because he has not fulfill his duty as the GM of FIP.”
K.J. coughs in his right hand before he spoke
“You may be asking who is the new Gm is? Is he a famous wrestler or GM that comes to FIP to see if he could straighten out this ship? Or did you get a no body that doesn’t know anything about manage a show or how to run a show.” says K.J. with a smirk “Or did you get a woman as Gm? Nothing against women but, look at Vickie Guerrero have down to Smackdown. She as made WWECW look good right now because she is trying to give her ‘husband’ Edge a title of his own.”
K.J. walked toward the ropes and lean onto the top rope
“Good thing for you, the fans, you got best of both worlds. Sorry, but your new Gm is not a female.” says K.J. “But, you got someone that knows how to run shows to get ratings. But, he isn’t too big for everyone to know across the world. You got someone that you can call your very own. His name is K.J. NEWFOUDLAND!”
Crowd cheered and booed for their new GM
“Yes, you get you The Detrimental Dragon himself.” says K.J. “I have seen something that made me sick to my stomach. There are NO champions in FIP and I don’t know why there isn’t any. Because this roster is chuck full of great talent just waiting to revealed to their true potential. But, I am going to change that starting next show!”
Crowd erupted into cheers
“Next week on FIP, we’re going have an Eight men Elimination match to crown the new Heavyweight champion here in FIP!” says K.J. “The first Eight men and not a single more, that comes down the ring. Has the chance to become the new FIP Heavyweight champion!”
K.J. lowered the microphone as he waited for the first of eight wrestlers to come down the ring
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 9:55 am
The heretic is always better dead... Joey ran down to the ring with the speed of a cat as his hair flew behind him. He slid in under the bottom rope, looking the new GM in the face.
"ME! I'm the FIP original! I deserve a title shot!" ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 1:01 pm
"Ah, what is your name?" ask K.J. as he grabbed a clipboard from another ring aid "So, I can place your name on the list."
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 1:19 pm
*Some ruckus could be heard behind the announcer's table as Mavlik Young pushed his way through the crowd and jumped over the barricade so as to get into the ring. Pushing up his glasses, he awkwardly looked at Joey and then at K.J.*
"I...I... I deserve this shot more than anyone! Joey's already got that stupid Florida Heritage thing going on tonight. He doesn't need another shot at a title next week or for a long time! He's just being g, g, greedy. I've been here busting my a** and skipping on some good computer conventions for this company, so I think I should get a spot in that match p, p, please," Mavlik stammered.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 3:29 pm
"Once again what the hell is your name?" says K.J. as looked the new superstar that came into the ring
K.J. turns to Joey
"So, your name is Joey." says K.J. as he wroted down Joey on the piece of paper
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 8:38 pm
And i'm steady and i'm starting to shake...
And I don't know how much more I can take...
Mike popped out of the curtain and strolled lazilly to the ring, slapping hands with his loyal fans on his way. He stepped into the ring and leaned against the turnbuckle and spoke into his microphone.
"Sign me up...whatever your name is. My name is Mike Landry and i'm about to win that strap for all my awesome fans."
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person from heaven and he
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 3:37 am
The heretic is always better dead... "No, my name is SAINT Joey. And you shouldn't need to ask that! What kind of GM are you?"
Joey crossed his arms as he looked at Mavlik...
"Hey, first come first served. And I got here first, so I deserve to be in the match, by all means." ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 11:37 am
“First thing first Joey, don’t you ever use the tone of voice to your GM! I was sleeping in my car in the parking lot across the street from the arena and they tap on my window. They ask me to come to this FIP as GM. So, I don’t have enough time to go through the roster to see who the superstars are.” says K.J. to SAINT Joey
K.J. stands in the turnbuckle
“Right now I have SAINT Joey, Mike Landry, and I believe this nerd’s name is Mevlik Young.” says K.J. “All three of you la-guys are in this match and don’t need to complain anymore. We need five more superstars to have this eight man elimination match!”
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 2:14 pm
Time to DIE! . . That perfect WORLD!
tsukiakari no shita de . .
( Under the moonlight . . )
Let's BREAK the SPINE!
. . yakusoku o kawashita.
( . . we exchanged vows. )
:: The music of the only 2-time FIP World Champion would hit the speakers, and as Jim Ross would say, business was about to pick up. Moving out to a nice reaction from the FIP fans, Sakamoto had a microphone in hand, flipping it a bit before his music would die down. At this point, he raised the microphone to his mouth. ::
" So .. it looks like we're doing this same old song and dance routine once again. Not that I mind too much, since I'm well equipped to handle it. And forgive me if I'm coming off a bit strong here, but I do believe in giving credit where it's due, even if it is toward myself. Mr. General Manager Guy Dude .. I am .. the Sexiest of the Strong Stylists .. Heaven in the Bedroom .. Hell in the Ring .. and according to official Full Impact Pro records ..
The ONLY man on this roster who can lay claim to being a TWO-time FIP World Heavyweight Champion .. Ryuu Sakamoto. "
:: A mixed reaction here. It was always a little off to see people tooting their own horn, but the FIP faithful knew exactly who he was. Ryuu wasn't spouting bullshit. ::
" So aside from Saint Joseph, Michael Laundry .. and Melvin over there .. you can damn well bet that I'm throwing my hat into the ring for this match. I've had to go through the ENTIRE FIP roster to win the title before, and I'm going to do it again. And as the record shows, once again, when it comes to having that title on the line ..
I don't lose. And I don't plan on starting anytime soon. "
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 7:31 pm
K.J. smirks “Well isn’t Ryuu. You have spot don’t worry about it.”
K.J. looks up the ramp
“Come on wrestlers, we don’t have all day.” shouted K.J.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 3:50 am
Give Me Fuel,
Give Me Fire,
Give Me That What I Desire!
However, the music did not continue. Instead, the arena was then plunged into darkness and green spotlights turned on around the arena, randomly turning, seemingly looking for something or someone.
Turn on, I see red
Adrenaline crash and crack my head
Nitro junkie, paint me dead...
The stage was then thrown into view as all of the lights turned towards it.
And I see red...
Nuke Fusion, former GM, then came down the ring to a chorus of cheers. It seems as though he had not deserted FIP completely, as to what the new General Manager had been suggesting.
Going down to the ring, and sliding in, he rose his arms in the air when he got to his feet. Taking a microphone from a nearby attendant, he tried to silence the crowd a bit.
"You called for the first eight Superstars to come down to the ring, and they get a shot. Well, I sorted a deal out with the Chairman of this business when I stepped down from my position as General Manager. That deal was that I, Nuke Fusion..."
The crowd gave a loud pop for Nuke.
"..The Prodigy..."
A chorus of cheers were heard from at least half of the arena.
"..Would stay on. As an FIP Superstar."
This time, nearly all of the arena burst in to cheers for their former GM.
"So..boss...am I in?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 8:14 am
“Here I thought you went back to your box on the corner.” jokes K.J. “Fusion, you’re going be in the running for the FIP Heavyweight Championship!"
Crowd erupted into cheers
"Anyone else?" says K.J.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 5:29 am
"As I thought. Give the crowd what they want."
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