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 Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 7:00 pm
The arena got dark and then bright red and purple lights flash on and off and then smoke begins to fill the ring and ramp areas...Jacob Meyer comes out of the back to Paralyzed by The Used doing his normal thing, wearing his new Mirror Shades and Black Vest...
He gets to the top of the ramp and does the Gun to the Head thunt and waits as the announcer said he name, "Now coming to the ring, hailing from the Little Town that is Sue Saint Mary, Ontario, Canada...He is simply perfection and he is the Next OECW Heavyweight Chmapion of the World...JACOB MEYER,"
Jacob walks the ramp and as the smoke clears only to be followed by blue flames shooting out of the ramp and ring...he gets to the ring and jumps up to the apron and then jumps over the top rope
The lights go back to normal as Jacob gets a mic from a near by worker and begins to speak, "Frist off, welcome back OECW to the land of wrestling...the road ahead will be bright as OECW begins a new life after dieing a few years back, but here we are better then ever and coming at you, harder...faster...and stronger...," He stops for a second before coming to speak, "I just wanted to come out here and tell the fans that OECW Original, Jacob Meyer will be the next holder of the OECW Heavyweight Champ...and no one can say different...."
((Someone can come out...don't care who))
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 9:01 pm
NWO is heard through the arena as Vamp appears with the mic well we meet again Jacob. Your not the only one after the world title but I'll be the next champion.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 9:13 pm
"Almost Easy" by Avenged Sevenfold plays as Matt walks out,mic in hand. He stands on the stage,smirking.
"Hold it,hold it... Did I hear right? Vamp,a champion? Please,maybe in your fantasies,kid!"
Matt pauses as the fans gave a mixed reaction to the comment.
"Now Jacob on the other hand... Man,I gotta give it to ya,you got a pretty good chance in the tournament... We got Adam Mastrocola! We got Saint Joey! Hell,we got the one and only,Jacob Meyers in this tournament!... And we got The Punk,Matt Shanahan."
Matt stopped as he waited for a reaction.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 9:20 pm
"Well, I do got a good chance in this thing...but Vamp you could never be at the level of Jacob Meyer and gain a World Title...but Matt on the other hand you are a good up and comer but not at my level yet...and that is a big yet," Jacob said as he started laughing after thinking about Vamp as the World Champion
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 9:25 pm
Matt shrugged.
"I guess we'll have to see about that... But Vamp,how about you just go ahead and forfeit the tournament,eh? Leave to the guys that could actually make this place proud? Because if it wasn't for your nWo wannabes,you wouldn't even be here right now!"
Matt laughed as he paced the stage.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 2:49 pm
You guys are way too overconfident for one Adam was beaten by me but let see what happens when the tournament arises but know this the hardcore world order was formed by me and all of you will feel my power.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 3:05 pm
"Yes, Vamp...your power to lose in the frist round of the tournement," Jacob said with a bold laugh following
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 5:36 pm
The sounds of horns can be heard over the loud speaker, each second the horns grew an octave higher, and with the rising sound the lights grew brighter and brighete until they cut off all together. Torcher II by DZK kicks in as purple smoke bellowed from the backstage. Jeckal made his way onto the ramp. He stood atop the ramp in the center of the smoke as the crowd bood and threw random food objects. Suddenly the music cut off and Jeckal stood there with a mic in hand. "Listen to you pathetic rookies. Yeah thats right, you're rookies. For those that don't know I'm Jeckal. OECW original. b***h! I am a four time OECW Heavyweight champion. I faced the greatest for it. Reaper, Damn Big Dan, Jeri, Dauth. None of you can compare to them. I was a member of the greatest faction in OECW and that was the Tibetan Black Magicians. Dauth, Syn and I controlled all the gold. Later on Shadow won some gold and joined us. Now Syn is your Comissioner and hes holding this tournament. Looking for whos the best in the biz. I got news for you. Ain't none of you worth half the money this company spends making your merch!" Jeckal slid his free hand into his pocket, as he began advancing on the other superstars. ((OECW Originals know what that means xd )) "Wait until we get a full time comissioner. Syn and I will show you all the wrath of TBM. Until then..." Jeckal got right in Matt's face when he said this last sentence. "Don't let part of your speach make you lose part of your teeth, cause none of you aint hard to me." Jeckal stepped away from Matt and looked at Jacob Meyer and laughed before turning back to Matt "You think you could make this company proud? You think he could?" Jeckal turned back to Jacob Meyer and he climbed into the ring. "None of you nestling know anything about how ruthless this company is! Jeckal knows though. Jeckal has been here from the beginning." Jeckal began banging his head against the turn buckle violently before turning back to Jacob. "YOU'RE ALL WORTHLESS!!!"
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Soothsayer Jeckal Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 5:42 pm
Matt looked at Jeckal,a pissed look on his face.
"Alright,Jerk off,listen up... Your time is done. I mean,I haven't heard of a single person you just named! How about you get back to being a has-been,and leave this business to people like me. The time of Jeckal is over,The Era of Punk is what the fans want! They want new champions,not the same old ones!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 8:27 pm
HOLLYWOOD WE NEVER GOIN DOWN!
No. 5 by Hollywood Undead plays as The Incredibly Sexy and Overly Handsome Justin Radiance came out. He strutted cockily down the ramp pausing at Matt. He looked him up and down before snatching the mic right out of his hand.
"Listen up punk! I am the incredibly sexy and overly handsome Justin Radiance aka Syn! Bitches get wet just by looking at me, I'm also the acting comissioner. Most importantly though, I'm an OECW ORIGINAL... b***h! Now, let me clear one thing up. I'm with my buddy Jeckal 100%. I agree with what he said but not how he said it. However, by calling him a has-been you're calling me a has-been and insulting the legacy's that built this company. However, I'm going to give you a title shot because of it. On top of being in the WHC Tournament you are now entered into the tag team tournament. Which means before your match on Weather blade in the WHC Championship, you now get to face me and Jeckal in a Tag Team match. Tibetan Black Magicians... b***h! I hope you can find a partner. Otherwise it's going to be a Handicap match. Oh... one more stipulation. We're gonna show you how incredibly intense OECW is. Its going to be Jeckal's specialty match in which he has entitled it 'Jeckal's Dream' (I'll explain later.) Good luck squirt."
Justin thrust the mic back to Matt and ruffled his hair before leaving.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 6:17 am
Overconfident fools are you thinking that your that superior over myself and everyone that is here lets see what happens in the tournament when I cut your ego down to size but not just that but since I also own SEA(Sports Entertainment Alternative) why don't you try my king of the deathmatch tournament for the SEA World Championship if you have the guts.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 12:00 pm
The heretic is always better dead... "Would you please... SHUT..THE ******** UP!"
Saint Joey leaps onto the ramp as his pyro explodes.
"I am so fed up of this s**t! Everywhere I go I hear about peoples shitty titles, shitty accomplishments... Well you better listen, because these are the preachings of SAINT JOEY!
Everywhere I go, you people talk aimlessly about your titles from F-Grade federations which nobody in their minds would watch! I own the New Generation Wrestling Entertainment... do I keep on about it? NO!
If you think you can win, then win. Don't whine on about it! Get in the ring and prove your worth. That's what the title means. I don't care if you're 6, or 96, if you can step in these hallowed grounds and win then I will listen to your pointless talk. Until then, shut the hell up and stop disturbing me!"
Joey waves his hand, as if to dismiss the competetors in the ring at that moment. He loks to the crowd, who cheer him as he waits for a response...
... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 2:12 pm
"Well, its Jeckal and Syn...I can't believe you forgot that I was part off this company back when I was a rookie myself...," Jacob said, Joey then came out and Jacob began to speak again, "Joey...my friend I had no idea that you were in the tournement that means it will be one step higher then I thought before...well, you guys can keep fighting....I am done here...," Jacob then got out of the ring pushing Vamp out of his way and then shaking the hand of Jeckal, Syn, and finally Joey before leaving the area
((Hahaha...I love Jeckal...you rock dude))
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:16 pm
Jacob when we meet in the tournament I'll have my revenge don't forget that your a** is mine in RWA Assualt when the Ironman championship is back around my waist and if wasn't for your partner, and Harley interfering the results would be different. At the tournament lets see what will happen as Vamp threw the mic on the ground and left with a smirk on his face as he saw Joey and Jacob the two people he hates Jacob for what happened in rwa and awaiting the rematch and Joey because in AOWW Vamp got screwed over by management and couldn't face Sting in a match he earned to fight but had to fight six people. Oh revenge will be sweet
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:43 pm
Matt looked at Syn,a cocky smirk on his face.
"Well 'commissioner',I only have one thing to say to you,buddy."
Matt flipped his off,now staring at him coldy.
"You can make all the matches you want buddy. Because all I have to say to them is... ******** you!"
Matt jumped off the stage and began walking to the back,his eyes not leaving Syn.
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