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 Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 10:32 pm
To The Limit!!!
Crowds that scream at superstars
Where bouncers show they're battle scars
I've been the first to sign on every wall
Down the road and round the bend
BOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
The crowd started to boo as Jed made his way out towards the ring with his music going. Jed stopped at the top of the ramp while frowning and smiling. That is pretty hard to do when you don't want to do something, but trying to show that he wants to be here. He started to make "The Torch" signal, but stopped mid way through. Jed looked around as the crowd booed him, in his second home of wrestling. Jed walked back up the ramp and pulled a microphone from his back pocket.
"Please if you people can lower your volume. " The crowd booed louder. " I do not want to be here right now people. I don't want to be around people that constantly disrespect me after trying to help out everyone. Exceptional after I'm the one that showed people how to wrestle. Not only that but.." The crowd kept booing and Jed stopped talking. " Why must you all express yourself while I'm out here. I just wanted to come out here and remind you all that I'm done with this stuff. I don't want to be here in WWFG, but the Board oi Directors think that I should have to live up to my agreement in my contract. They say that I equal ratings. Probably the reason why they brought me back from my suspension after I ended HBK career with a pile driver. I feel that..SHUT UP!!" Jed yelled at the crowd.
" I feel that if I can get away with that maybe I should start testing their buttons. Like last show. Sean Rowe was scheduled to be in the Main Event with Jarel, however I decide to play my part. I took him out for the night. There is not a man alive that can hurt me or touch me. And this can stop if the board of Directors do one thing for me.. " Jed paused as he looked around at the top of the stage. " Let me go home. Let me ride out my contract while I get paid. I wont make a sound. Just let me go home. " Jed paused for a second.
" At the last show I made it clear. "Blood Wolf" Sean Rowe vs Jed. Piledriver ban versus something of my choice at Wrestlemania on May 22nd...What I choose is.. Freedom.. Freedom of Choice. Till then I don't think I'm schedule for a match so..."
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 10:59 pm
The lights suddenly turned pitch black and as the infamous guitar riffs kicked in, green laser lights shot sporadically all around the arena and the fans who knew him all rose to their feet in amazement. Was it him? Time would tell. But they watched the entrance way for him, the blue glow at the top of the stage was the only thing they could see and hope for.
Red eyes and tears, no more for you my love I fear.
Red eyes and tears, no more for you my love I fear.
No more fear, no more fear, I'm in love.
AJ Warner himself ladies and gentlemen walked out through the curtain dressed in street clothes and looked on to the crowd as they cheered him on; the huge pop was nice for a change. The lights quickly got back to normal as the fans waited to hear him talk. This guy was a great performer, but he could almost talk just as well. They awaited his words and shortly they got him.
"I don't know where I've been the last couple of years but now I feel... home." Amway Arena gave Warner a huge pop to this and gave him an HJK chant that lasted only briefly as he went back to focusing on Jed, and angered and discontented look read on his face. "You know, I don't appreciate authority so much, but I will order to them if I have to, and Jed... who do you think you are?!" The crowd cheered on AJ as he now used his hands at the top of the stage to flow with his words. "What's with pile driving HBK? Is that discipline, and if so for what? For coming out every night for the past twenty plus years, performing great?" The crowd gave a small pop but Warner wasn't done. "In fact, performing... better than you?" The crowd gave a small 'ooh' and AJ nodded to the crowd, but quickly diverted back to Jed.
"You see Jed, you and I might share the same experiences but the difference between us... is respect." He said these last two words boldy but the crowd didn't pop this time, just waited for AJ to continue on. "You see I threw myself and other people off cages, I knocked people unconscious, and I have become world champion more than once. I have competed and beaten legends and made them seemingly disappear from the wrestling world... but you see Jed... I at least had the balls to do it with talent, something only one of us here seems to have."
The crowd oohed again and this is exactly what AJ wanted, the crowd to get behind him and go more against Jed, which wasn't hard for the fans to do anyways. "See Jed, it's been too long, FAR TOO LONG, since I've been in a squared circle, but I remember how to kick a** and I remembered how to put a man on his shoulders and leave him there, cold and bruised. And if you didn't come here tonight expecting a fight then shame on you buddy!! Because I traveled down here to kick, your, a**!" Warner got in Jed's face as he said this and the crowd got in a huge pop as he stared dead on into the face of the Highflying Deadman.
THANK YOU AJ *clap clap clap clap clap*
"Tonight, you are getting a new taste in your mouth someone hasn't given you enough of, and that's the taste of your own blood! So Jed, maybe I won't kick your a** all around Orlando like Sean Rowe will at Wrestlemania, but heaven forbid that you doubt me when I say that the HJK..." the crowd then proceeded to say the catch phrase with him. "will come out, on, top."
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 11:28 pm
Jed looked at Aj Warmer. Jed knew it was him once he heard that first note in the song. Jed looked left thinking WWFG really wanted to get this situational in order if they hired Aj Warner. Sure Jed beat AJ Warner in 12 seconds on another show. but that is not the point. Aj Warner was probably sick, or it was because the DEVASTATING POWER of the American Made Cutter!! Jed raised the microphone.
"AJ Warner. Can I call you Wakko, Yakko, or maybe Dot. You seem like a Dot at the end of my career. I would say exclamation point, but I don't want to put some sort of thought in your Over Rated mind that you mean something to me. I have to say this though. Aj Warner. It's good to see you. I haven't seen you since we started tagging. You know they tag team that I carried. The one that got us countless tag titles in various promotions. But it's okay, you are talented. That's why I choose you to be my partner. You have that quality about you. You could almost touch "The Torch", but you could never get near it with out getting burned. While I, the true legend in the wrestling business, held this "Torch" for years. No one has be able to grasp it, but me. "
The crowd booed as Jed motioned The Torch.
"Maybe the real reason you are out here is because you want a chance to grasp "The Torch"! The thing you never have received, sure you could listen to the Board Of Directors, or make all your fans happy, but truth be told they don't care about you. So How about you go to the back and just leave brother. We can wrestle in another promotion, a company that respects me. With a fan base that know that you and I are not Over Rated Pieces of Shits! "
Jed paused as he looked at AJ, showing emotion for the first time since he delivered that pile driver to HBK at the Royal Rumble.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 2:11 pm
AJ laughed at the memory of his quick loss but didn't stumble for a second. He went back to the verbal attack on Jed. "You take pride in beating an old me? A drugged up me who didn't even think about this business like the master minds in the ring? Like that legend Shawn Michaels, who lives and breathes the WWF? The man who you knew made this business what it is today, yet you put that mans life on hold?" Warner was getting more angry and talked in a more ferocious tone as the crowd slightly booed what Jed did to Michaels and the memory of the Royal Rumble. "See Jed, I agree, we both are better wrestlers than half the people in this business but if there's one thing you are the best at, it's being an ignorant a*****e." The crowd cheered as Warner was inches away from Jeds face, shooting invisible daggers into his eyes.
"You think that for one second that you or anyone else needed to backpack me? Are you as stupid as I think you are when you say you have a torch, an invisible aura around you?" Warner jabbed his finger into Jed's chest and he smiled but more out of anger than true happiness. "I was asked to come here tonight to put you down, and you better carry an invisible shield around you for tonights match cause nothing but the bottom of my boot is getting in the way of my foot and that disgusting pile of feces you call a face tonight, and that... is a promise only I, can fulfill." Anticipating a huge fight, the crowd cheered loudly. The fact that that these two guys were facing off again and were both in the building had hardly set in by now. In reality however, AJ was waiting for Jed to either talk again or make a move.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 6:46 pm
Jed was poked in the chest by AJ and he's almost smile turned to a frown. When AJ was done speaking Jed went to sucker punch AJ.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 6:55 pm
AJ was punched and fell back but not shortly thereafter Warner went to take Jed down and follow it with a flurry of punches! If succeeded, security would come shortly after to break the two apart.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 11:49 am
Jed was taken down, but afterwards Jed would trade punches with AJ while on the ground. Jed and AJ were trading punches back and forth till security broke them up. Former tag partners in other companies. Jed was being pulled back by security, when Jed side stepped one and ran towards Aj going to tackle him..
(Sean Rowe come on out.)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2011 2:29 pm
AJ's back hit the stage after the tackle but still went to throw punches on Jed, just cause he was on the ground does not mean he was out.
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