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 Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 1:38 pm
Cartwright is shown in his locker room backstage. His head is held low as he is thinking about his lost royalty.
"I had it all once. The Undisputed Championship, a Talented and loyal Kingdom and a fetching crown. A very fetching crown."
"I waged war on my opponents and ruled my Kingdom with a Iron Fist! Nobody even dared to LOOK in my direction without fear of there being consequences!"
He sighed as he looks into a mirror. He rubs his head where his crown used to sit.
"It's not the same. I ain't half the man I used to be. I have no titles, no Kingdom, nobody. I'm all alone now. I've hit rock bottom."
He sits down on a chair and sighs again.
"No, I've got to stop moping around. It's time for me to pick myself up and get back to the top! I know I can do it! I've done it before I can....."
((Planned interruption.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:08 am
"Geez, if you get any more mopey i think I'll puke."
a very deep, an familiar voice rings throughout Cartwright's lockeroom. Out in the arena, the fans cheer as Jarel Damone steps into view, looking down at Cartwright.
"This is a sight I never thought I'd see. The guy that I chokeslammed from a ladder and off the top of the cell into the flames below, and set on fire again in an inferno match, is moping around like a whiny little baby. You know, the Cartwright I remember took all that abuse, all those cuts, bruises, and burns, and kept friggin coming at me. The Cartwright I knew didn't know how to give up. Now look at you. Broken, defeated, depressing, and quite frankly boring. Why don't you look out at the arena, look at the state of your kingdom. Your kingdom has become a place where people win title shots with cherry pickers. Where people with no talent that should have been fired at least 5 years ago still get close to main event level. That title you're raving about, do you even know who the hell holds it? Frankly, do you know any of the champions other than GBL? Your former kingdom is full of undeserving people, only one of whom I might have gotten rid of for a while. Dragons are by natures guardians and rulers, but every so often, even dragons need a little assistance establishing and maintaining the order."
jarel looks around.
"Even defeated kings don't sit in dark rooms and mope. Even an uncrowned king makes plans, takes action. Don't you think it's high time you got off your a** and took some action to get back to the level you once were?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 12:34 pm
Cartwright looked over his shoulder, and then up, as he recognised the voice.
"Well, well, look who's here. Has Hell froze-over or what? We're in the same place, at the same time and neither of us wants to kick each others head in."
He gave a quiet chuckle to the situation. He then listened to Jarel quietly still with his head down, looking at the floor.
"Damn it, you're right though...."
Cartwright stands, looks up at Jarel and looks fired-up.
"I'm not a quitter. I never have quit. I never will quit. And I'm not quitting now either.
"But this whole Kindgom thing......there isn't one. The Kingdom may have abandoned me, where the hell did my Knights disappear too? They've been missing for two years, damn it.
"Maybe I abandoned it by focusing all my attention on GBL. Maybe it crumbled all around me. Nearly a year is a long time to take your eyes off of something so big.
"Cherry picking title shot winnners? What the hell? There is no respect or glory to be gained from winning title shots in such a uncompetitive manner. If you'd have said cherry-popping however, that'd be a different story.
"I want to get back to the level I was at. Ofcourse I do. Who wouldn't want to reach those heights again? But.....I don't know where to start......this is the first time in years that I'd felt so alone in WWFG....."
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 12:22 pm
"Look, lets avoid the whole heartfelt coming together story that belongs on Oprah or some crap. Fact is, there's a very easy solution to your problems. Only twice have we ever joined forces, and it was a short lived event. I say we remind WWFG just what the hell it means to be a competitor. I say that for the first time together, we come together as a team, and not just to kick the a** of two mutual enemies. It's about time to restore the honor and dignity of this place. And frankly, I'm a dragon looking to horde some gold. The best place to start, the tag team division."
Jarel stops, thinking.
"Of course we have to earn the right, but I'm sure that'll be no problem, as long as you remember i'm not one of your nights. Dragons don't do the whole taming thing. But what we will do is stand beside a reigning or fallen king when the cause is right. So, as long as you're willing, what's say we form a partnership, one that will help you rise back to your old self, and give me a chance to kick these young guys' asses and show them what a real champion is?"
Jarel extends his hand
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:45 pm
Cartwright looks at Jarel with his hand extended. The crowd is gasping at what might be about to happen. Are they about to witness history?
"The Talented One.....and The Dragon.......on the same page?"
He looked down at the hand and then back up at Jarel, staring right into his eyes fiercly.
"Hell.......YEAH!"
He accepts the handshake! The crowd roars in approveal, cheering loudly. A smile appears on Cartwright's face as he suddenly thinks about the future.
"Against each other, we pushed the limits.....but together....everyone else will simply crumble in our path!" He says confidently.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 2:16 pm
Jarel's face shows a slight smile. "Only question left is whose a** do we have to kick to get where we wanna go?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 4:44 pm
Cartwright ponders that thought for just a second, stroking his chin.
"How does everybody who stands in our way sound? We want to show WWFG what a real tag team is right? I want to claw back what's mine and you want a nice piece of tag team gold around your waist.....we take out everyone.....we show no mercy and we will TAKE IT ALL!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 9:09 am
Jarel's smile widens. "Now you're talking my language. Lets see what we get into at Falling Summer. I know you've already got a big match planned."
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 11:11 am
Cartwright nods.
"I have been told that I will be in the IC Open, a five man match where the winner wins the Intercontinental Championship. If I could reclaim it then that would be a hell of a start."
"What about you? Going to do some training for the night?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 1:00 pm
"I'm not on the card. Seems management thought i was done after Wrestlemania. I'm sure I'll find a way to make some sort of impact, even if it's just my presence in the arena."
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 1:09 pm
"If anyone can make a impact out of just their presence alone, it's you dude. You'll have the arena quaking in their boots at just the very mention of your name!"
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