Adrian Taylor
HellHounds
~The Fallen Angel~
Plan.Plot.Strategize.And Bomb First[A1i:9][Xb0:Murdacalypse]
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Post by Adrian Taylor on Jul 26, 2011 15:56:15 GMT -5
~~~~~~Permission Granted~~~~~~
~Adrian stood on the top of the cell, looking out across the faces in the crowd, and felt like he was on top of the world. He had successfully defeated one of his most hated enemies he'd ever encountered in his life. It was official. There was no denying what happened tonight. There were no others to blame it on. There were no excuses. Adrian defeated Kenji, one on one, inside of the steel cage, without help. He has proven once and for all that no matter what Kenji can say or do, there is no denying that Adrian was the superior man. There was mixture of boos and cheers that surrounded him. Cheers probably for those who still hung onto hope for Adrian and wanted to see him obtain his vengeance. Justice has been served. Somewhere in the recesses of his mind, his other 'roommate' was probably spouting off something about Lady Luck having a hand in Fate's twisted and cruel game. The boos he was receiving, more so than the cheers, were obvious fickle fans still heartbroken over how little Adrian gave a shit about them. He didn't do this match for the fans. He didn't do it for the money. He didn't do it for Sin City Wrestling, Rouge, or Jackson. This was personal. This was one match Adrian did for himself. He did it for a young six year old boy named Alex Taylor who would never see his seventh birthday. His family had been avenged. However...
Adrian wasn't satisfied. There was still work to be done. There was still that burning deep in the pit of his soul. That dark shadow of his filling his veins with ice. He was not done with Kenji Katana. He was going to end this tonight. He was going to recreate the Philadelphia incident right here in Las Vegas tonight.
He walked over to the edge of the cell and looked down. Adrian saw Kenji still laying there on the floor. Then he proceeded to climb down the wall of the cage and dropped down when there was enough distance to land on his feet safely. Adrian slowly started to step over to where Kenji was, watching him start to roll over onto his stomach. He tapped the tip of his boot on the ground while waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Once he saw the white in Kenji's eyes, Adrian dashed forward and drove his boot into the side of Kenji's head. The impact caused his enemy to crumble face first back down onto the floor. That was step one.
Now, for step two. Adrian turned around to face the fans in the front row and that devious little smirk crept across his face. He walked over to the security barricade, his eyes focused on the fans, and yelled...~
"Gimme your chairs! Now! Don't make me fuckin' ask you people twice! Gimme your fuckin' chairs!"
~Adrian pointed at a couple and motioned for them to get up. Instantly, avoiding confrontation, the two fans stood up and folded their chairs. Then they handed the chairs over the security barricade to Adrian, who took one in each hand. He headed over to the door of the cell and kicked it open. With the door open, he flings one chair up and over the top ropes. Then he flung the second chair over. He walked back around to the outside of the cage and grabbed the limp body of Kenji Katana. Adrian dragged the man across the floor until he brought him to the door of the cell. He was planning on taking the son of a bitch back in there where no one could get to them. He pushed Kenji under the bottom rope and into the ring. Then he proceeded to climb in himself. After getting Kenji and the two chairs in the ring, Adrian grabbed one of the chairs and nudged Kenji over until he was laying face down on the mat. Adrian took the chair in his hands, knelt down, and carefully placed underneath the downed Kenji's face. After that was prepared, Adrian stood back to his feet and turned toward the second chair. The flooding of boos continued from the fans. Calling him all sorts of names. Telling him not to do what he was thinking of doing. Gah. Did Kenji actually have fuckin' fans here? He didn't know. Adrian just grabbed the chair and proceeded to lifted it up above his head. He turned to his left to look at the crowd. Then he turned to the right. His smirk was stretching and his eyes growing wider. His dark shadow telling him over and over in his head, 'Do it! Do it! Do it!.' Who was he to disappoint the people, right? Adrian nodded his head and began to pulled the chair back. But before he could swing it down and crush his enemy's skull into the floor... What the fuck was that sound?~
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Joe Bruiser
HellHounds
SCW World Champion
[A1i:8]
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Post by Joe Bruiser on Jul 27, 2011 23:14:36 GMT -5
Eye of the Tiger by Survivor hits over the arena and the crowd goes nuts. Adrian turns and looks at the stage only to see one of if not his most worst enemy ever in the one with the fro, THE MARVELOUS JOE BRUISER come out onto the stage to cheers that would make CM Punk Jealous. Joe WOOOOOOOOOOOO's to the crowd and spins in a circle with his his arms and hands in a fight ready position. All decked out in his wrestling attire from his earlier fight with Shiggles only to add on a Blue muscle shirt Joe begins to make his way down the ramp all smiles and talking to himself. At the cage Joe climbs on in and jumps off the top and faces Adrian from across the ring. Kenji beings to roll a bit but nothing more. Adrian points at Joe and says a few things but nothing more. Joe looks to the left, then to the right, cheers r something that you will never see or hear anywhere else cause Whatever happens in Vegas stays in Vegas right? Joe and Adrian begin to have a stare down from across the ring until Joe makes the first move and runs towords Adrian and takes the chair right out of his hands. Adrian scared to death waves his arms telling Joe to not hit him. That would make Ric Flair Jealous! Joe yells a few things at Adrian and then WOOOOOOOO's and raises the chair up in the air with his left hand to a screaming crowd who want him to just start wailing on Adrian with that chair. Joe then looks to the right side and switches hands with the chair and raises it in the air. Fans scream!!! Adrian starts shaking his head and throws his hands back up in the air as Joe now begins to stare at Adrian. Joe makes a sudden movement and raises the chair up and goes to hit Adrian only to stop in mid air. The fans can only think back to the old battles and rivalrys of these two men in the past. The Magazines covered it, the news covered it, hell it was even taken to SNL. This is yet another chapter in what could be one of the bloodiest most dirtiest eveilest battles ever to hit a wrestling ring. All of the sudden...Joe turns in mid air and hit Kenji with the chair. What the Goodness is going on? Did Joe really just hit Kenji and not Adrian with the chair? No... this can't be... this... this is Joe FREAKING Bruiser...THE man of the PEOPLE. OH MY GOD... Joe begins to hit Kenji hit after hit with the chair and with such force that you wonder if Kenji is alive or not. After one more hit Joe goes ape shitz and throws the chair down and SCREAMS really loud as he turns around and stares at the quiet crowd who don't know what to believe. What is Joe doing? Is he helping Adrian out? Is he on a secret mission to show people anyone,. anytime, anywhere? Is he turning into the Joker? Sting would be jealous. Joe looks over at Adrian who is still in the corner and in shock. Joe walks towords Adrian with heavy breathing and a psycho look on his face. But stops, looks down at Kenji, then at the chair. Joe picks up the chair and hands it to Adrian. Adrian looks to the left, then to the right, then at Joe. Joe says something that you can't hear. Adrian accepts the chair. He gets out of the corner as Joe slowly backs away from Adrian. Adrian gets up out of the corner and looks at Joe. Then...the smile of all smiles comes out of Adrian's face as he starts to wail on Kenji with the chair. Joe turns to look at the fans and starts to laugh and giggle at what Adrian is doing to Kenji. You got to be kidding me is such a thing really happaning? Joe runs over to the cage and points at himself and screams at the fans who begin to throw things at the cage. Joe laughs it off as Adrian stops hitting Kenji with the chair. Joe and Adrian share a hug in front of thousands of fans who are in disgust at what they r seeing right now. Adrian grabs Joe's arm and raises it up in the air as the crowd continues to be silent and throw things at the cage. Adrian does....
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Adrian Taylor
HellHounds
~The Fallen Angel~
Plan.Plot.Strategize.And Bomb First[A1i:9][Xb0:Murdacalypse]
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Post by Adrian Taylor on Jul 28, 2011 0:07:27 GMT -5
~...Adrian just stands there with a grin on his face. How many people would have thought this was going to happen? How many people out there would have dreamed that Adrian Taylor and Joe Bruiser would be standing in the same ring together again? Not only were they in the same ring, but they were on the same side. He welcomed the hatred from the fans. This probably really burned the crowd. Joe Bruiser was known for being a fan favorite. He was known for pandering to these sorry people who paid their hard earned money to see him. Hell, they paid their hard earned money to see them both duke it out many takes before. Joe Bruiser versus Tha Infamous 187 sold out many arenas. And look at them now. The two of them on the same side. The once beloved Joe Bruiser was now seen as a treacherous traitor. He could see the fans throwing down their fake red afros and those energy drinks. Completely condemning Bruiser. Adrian just shook his head and waved his hands up for the cage to be lifted. Didn't take long for the message to get through because the cell suddenly began to lift. Adrian walked to the ropes and requested a microphone from a ringside worker. Again, not much time was wasted for them to bring Adrian his microphone. He back stepped into the middle of the ring, watching as Kenji was being pulled from the ring by referees. Getting him out of here before any more damage was done to him. Adrian just looked over in Joe's direction and laughed. Then he looked out to the fans and raised the microphone...~
"Well... Well... Well... If this ain't a sight for sore eyes! Hahahahaha. It's been a looooong time, Bruiser. A long time. I haven't seen you in years. The second you pop back up on the wrestling scene... Look at what these people do. They boo you. They trash your merchandise. They completely forget all the memories we've shared together. Why? Because you came out here and did something unexpected? Because they expected you to come down here and save the day? Because they expected you to be their puppet and do their bidding? These people wanted you to come down here and stop the big, bad Adrian Taylor from crippling Dragon Boy over there and once again play the hero for them. Hahahaha. And now look... You do one thing that they don't agree with and they throw you under the fuckin' bus. You decide to start thinking and doing for yourself and they turn on you just like that. What kind of fans are these people? Hahahaha... "
~...And here come the angry chants. "THIS IS BULL-SHIT! *clap*clap*...*clap*clap*clap* THIS IS BULL-SHIT! *clap*clap*...*clap*clap*clap* THIS IS BULL-SHIT!" These fuckin' people... Adrian just shook his head. These fuckin' people. They were puppets themselves dancing from the strings of his boots. He had them in the palm of his hand. Adrian continued...~
"What did I tell you, Joe? What did I tell you? You see... We're done playing games here. We're done doing what is expected of us. We're done playing by your rules. We're done doing what the suits in the back tell us to do. Several years ago... I was told by one of these punk ass suits from a previous company that I wasn't going to make it. I wasn't going to last in this business. I better learn to play ball and keep my mouth shut. If I wanted to be marketed right to the fans, I better learn how to play the game. And I tell you what... I played the game. I played the game well and I've got nothing to show for it. I've got a long list of past medical bills, heartache, and pain to show for my efforts in this business. And it's over. It's a new day. It's a new era. You see... I'm going to continue to play this little game that you people and everyone in the back want to play. However... The only difference is... I'm the one in the locker room who is looking to play for keeps. And I decided... Why just me? Why am I the only one who sees the business for what it is? So... That got me thinking. I've got to reach out to people. I've got to start opening people's eyes to the truth. And guess what...? I found my old war buddy here, Joe Bruiser. And he was more than willing to listen to what I had to say... Tell these people the truth, Joe."
~Adrian looked over to his new partner-in-crime Joe Bruiser, with a devious smirk on his face. He handed the microphone over to him to allow him to speak his mind...~
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Joe Bruiser
HellHounds
SCW World Champion
[A1i:8]
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Post by Joe Bruiser on Jul 29, 2011 19:36:29 GMT -5
Joe takes the mic and is about to speak when the fans start to chant, "TRAITOR, TRAITOR, TRAITOR" Joe just smiles and laughs and shakes his head...
[glow=blue,2,300]Have you people totally lost your friggin mind?[/glow]
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...
[glow=blue,2,300]Yall really thought I was coming down here to save Kenji from 187. HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!![/glow]
Fans boo like crazy.
[glow=blue,2,300]Like 187 said,...yall LITERALLY just threw me under the bus. And what for exactly? Change? Yeah that's what it is change because AMERICA HATES CHANGE![/glow]
Fans boo and begin to throw more BWWUUZZAA Cans at the cage and some Red fro wigs as well.
[glow=blue,2,300]Whatever happened to the original settlers who fought there asses off to give us a free country? Huh? Oh...thats right...they all died in the 1700's...they don't matter...thats so right...but however, they wanted change. What about the African Americans who fought for rights during the 1960's. AMERICA didn't want to see change. Not just that but the hippies were changing lives and shit to during that time. Did America want to see change? FUCK NO![/glow]
Fans Boo again.
[glow=blue,2,300]Civil War, 1863. African Americans wanted to be free. Abraham and the North wanted to help. Jefferson Davis and the south DID NOT want CHANGE...Women during the 60's, 70's and 80's fought for rights. Did America want that? MOTHER FUCK NO, THEY DIDN'T WANT CHANGE. HA HA HA HA YOU SEE? CHANGE people. You can't stay the same way forever. You always got to have change. [/glow]
Fans boo some more and continue to throw some more. Surprisingly though, the fans want to here Joe speak.
[glow=blue,2,300]I remember back in Toronto a few years back. In front of a Live audience and the thousands watching all around the world. 187 told me that one day I would wake up and see things the right way. Well, a few years later and few Jack Daniels later it happened. I woke up one day and got myself a shower and put some clothes on. Only to be bombarded at my hotel room door by fans wanting pictures, autographs, and to just touch ME THERE HERO. That was my last straw, I had HAD IT up to here with you fans. Always wanting this always wanting that and not caring about me or my well being. But you see, I was too nice to say no. NOT...ANYMORE...HA HA HA HA HA HA![/glow]
Joe lowers the mic and shakes the hand of 187 as the fans just go into an uproar and start screaming "TRAITOR, TRAITOR, TRAITOR"
[glow=blue,2,300]I woke up the next morning and knew what I had to do. I then realized that 187 was right, the fans really and truly don't care about me. SO WHY SHOULD I CARE ABOUT THEM?[/glow]
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
[glow=blue,2,300]SHUT THE FUCK UP.[/glow]
Fans did not like that one bit as one fan has jumped over the guardrail. BUT, quickly got pulled away by security.
[glow=blue,2,300]WHOA HO HO LOOKS LIKE WE HAVE A HERO HERE IN THE STANDS. Na na let him go let him come inside if he has something to say to me then why not let him say it? [/glow]
The fan comes inside of the cage and runs right up to Joe. But Joe gives the fan one HELL of a Brogue Kick to the face and the fan goes right down on there back and doesn't move. Joe gets over top of the fan and speaks.
[glow=blue,2,300]HOWS THAT HERO? YOU THINK YOU CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE? YOU ARE A FUCKING JOKE HERO.[/glow]
187 begins to laugh and so does Joe as Joe gets off from over top of the guy and speaks.
[glow=blue,2,300]CHANGE is needed...CHANGE is happaning...CHANGE is the future. Get use to it, get ready for it, and oh BTW, BWWUUZZAA has a new flavor called CHANGE. Mystery Flavor. My Representative that WILL NOW COME OUT HERE will be giving them away. [/glow]
Joe pauses.
[glow=blue,2,300]This is the future of this company and not just this company but WRESTLING IN GENERAL. THE EMPIRE AS BEGIN TO STRIKE BACK. NOW CAN YOU FRO THAT FUCKA!!![/glow]
Joe throws down the mic as the new Empire theme plays as Joe rips off some fake skin off of his chin and now has a Fro on his chin as well as his head now. Joe then stands in the middle of the ring with his arms out and face staring right up at the ceiling as the theme plays. THE EMPIRE HAS ONLY BEGUN...The camera fades to black as angry fans r being held back and throwing things and screaming things...
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