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Reply [Historical Forum] FFA Friday Night Fate [Currently Closed]
Mad Dog's Hostage Situation

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PostPosted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 4:36 pm


((No unplanned interruptions please.))

If I only could I'd set the world on fire...
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If I only could I'd set the world on ******** 'em ******** 'em aaall!


Mad Dog's music hits as the audience begins to boo, wondering where Mad Dog will appear from. The camera pans the audience, looking for signs of movement, as it zooms in on what appears to be a fight in an upper balcony.

JR - "It appears Mad Dog has actually gotten into a skirmish with a fan on his way to the ring!"

Mick Foley - "Well, he's not exactly a likable guy, JR."


The camera finally gets a decent angle as Mad Dog is once again lit up on the Titantron. Remnants of the word "impact" are still painted on his chest from earlier in the night. His face appears to have not been washed since Shadow spit Black Mist into his face and his long hair is completely unkempt.

Mick Foley - "Mad Dog appears to be a mess!"

JR - "Maybe you should speak for yourself, Mick..."


Mad Dog sends a knee into the fan's gut before forcing him into a side headlock and walking him over to the balcony for everyone to see. Pulling out a microphone, Mad Dog hands it to a fan close by and instructs him to hold it for him... or else. Reaching into his boot with his free hand, Mad Dog pulls out a stapler as a gasp comes from the audience.

JR - "What the hell does Mad Dog have in mind!?"

Holding the stapler up to the fan's head, Mad Dog begins to speak.

"I'd like to speak to Mr. CEO, and I'd like to speak to him now if he knows what's good for him. This is a hostage situation, I repeat, a hostage situation. And not only is it a hostage situation, Mr. CEO, it's a lawsuit on your hands if I fill this fan's face full of staples."

The audience begins to boo as Mad Dog pauses, looking around for a moment.

"Do you see what you people have driven me to? This is some Heath Ledger s**t."

The audience boos again at Mad Dog's disrespectful mentioning of Ledger.

"CEO, you have 60 seconds to see me or this fan's getting a few hundred new piercings the old fashioned way," Mad Dog continues as a counter appears on the Titantron.

60...

59...

58...


"What are you going to do, CEO? Time's ticking."

JR - "Ladies and gentlemen, Mad Dog has gone too far. This is simply sickening."

Mick - "I've never seen anything like this before, JR."


Mad Dog simply waits for a response, holding down the fan with relative ease.
PostPosted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:26 pm



57..

56...

55...

54...

53...

52...

51...


The count continued for quite some time, the fans murmuring to themselves. Was the CEO really about to let Mad Dog staple a fan's face in? Mr. CEO was really just gonna stand by and not answer this terrorist?

With the taste of your lips I'm on a ride
You're toxic I'm slippin' under
With the taste of the poison paradise
I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?


"What the hell are you doing?!" The voice was apparent even before the doors flew open and Karen Jeremey came out of the back in a rush. Her hair was disheveled and she was clearly huffing into the mic.

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 1:56 pm


The counter stops as the Titantron once again shows Mad Dog holding his hostage on the balcony. Licking his lips, Mad Dog glares at Karen and begins to speak.

"You're not the CEO, but that's not important right now because you're a part of this discussion as well, Jeremey. You told me to make an impact, and that's exactly what I did. That's exactly what I'm continuing to do! I took initiative and booked myself in a match after you, the so-called "responsible" general manager refused to do anything with an office full of people asking for matches! And after I made my match, I won."

The audience boos at Mad Dog's claim.

"They can't follow the rules! I won the Mad Dog's rules match!"

The audience boos even louder, having watched Mad Dog get his a** kicked earlier. The hostage begins to squirm once again, trying to escape the maneuver. Letting go for a moment, Mad Dog slams the back of his elbow into the fan's back and locks the hold back in place. Mad Dog shoots a few staples in the air to let the people around him know that he means business before settling the stapler against the fan's head once again.

"And now, I'm continuing to make an impact by halting your entire show to demand that you put me in the Free For All match at Proving Grounds for the World Heavyweight Championship or I'm going to fill this chump full of staples. Do the right thing, Karen. This fan's well being - the future of this company depending on how much the prosecution can squeeze out of you - it all rests on your shoulders. Put me in the match."

Mad Dog tightens the headlock and snorts as he waits for an answer.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:47 pm



((No unplanned interruptions, Monk. ^_^ Says so in the first post. git wid da pichture))

Karen was at a loss for words. Over the course of the past few hours, the fans had witnessed this cool, collected, and b***h of a General Manager degenerated by first Tyler Boelock and then by the terrorist Mad Dog. Not completely understanding of the situation, Karen tried to fix her hair a little, but it didn't take anything away from the threats on the upper balcony. Karen... really had no choice in the matter...

"If I put you in the FFA Championship match... will you put the staple gun down...?"

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PostPosted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:56 pm


"Those are my conditions, yes." replies Mad Dog.

As the fan begins to squirm yet again, Mad Dog stomps on his feet and grinds the heel of his boot into the top of fan's shoe as the fan screams.

"Put me in the match, Karen!"
PostPosted: Thu Aug 07, 2008 10:53 pm



"Okay! Okay!" Karen shouts. "Mad Dog... you're in the Free For All Championship match... Now let the fan go!"

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PostPosted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 7:06 am


Mad Dog smiles as he shoves the fan away. Looking at the fan with the microphone, Mad Dog gingerly takes the microphone before rearing back and clotheslining the fan to the ground.

"I'll see you at Proving ******** the World once again plays throughout the arena as fans boo at Mad Dog's actions.

Mad Dog hops up on the balcony and leans his head back, spreading both arms, palms open as if he's on a cross, hitting his Hardcore Messiah taunt. After a moment of his signature pose, Mad Dog beats it to the exit via the fans.
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