Wrestlemania II: Contender's Ladder Match

[Dominic Reynolds]

"The Saviour" Jacob Senn vs. Aaron vs. POT vs. Stalker Knight vs. Mark Greenberg
(Ladder Match--Contract for a World title shot on the line)

It's only fitting that on the grandest stage of them all, we have a match showcasing talent all hungry to break through the proverbial glass ceiling. These five men will be in the ring at the same time, but only one can scale the ladder to get the prize. In a business such as this, careers can be made in an instant. Who will climb up and grab the proverbial glass ring? Who will take control of his own destiny? Each of these men have merits on their own on why they should be a champion, but contests such as this, it doesnt matter what your merits are...it just matters what you can accomplish in the ring. Tune in, it's gonna be incredible.

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The scene opens backstage in Mark Greenberg’s locker room where he is shown watching the television mentally preparing himself for the five man ladder match for the number one contender’s contract.

Mark Greenberg: Tonight I have to go through four other men in order to be called the number one contender for the winner of Triple H and Sheamus match whoever wins that match will be the Thy WWE Unified World Heavyweight Champion. In order to win a match such as this one tonight I will have to use my wits and brains to outsmart my opponents because in this match the ladder is able to be used as a weapon so I have to be careful in this match because matches of this nature has a way of shortening careers and I can’t afford for my career to end tonight as I fall off that ladder and dropping fifteen or twenty feet to the mat below.

Mark Greenberg: I want to know something Jacob Senn, who are you exactly saving us from and when will that saving actually happen because if your name is just some acronym or coded message that only you get a sick pervasion from then you need help brother but I hope you know that just because you’re in this match doesn’t mean you’re going to win because that’s going to be hard to do when there isn’t just one opponent but four so this will be nothing short of a barn burner and some of the participants will be whipped like government mules but that’s to be understood as not everyone has what it takes to become the new number one contender for the Thy WWE Unified World Heavyweight Championship.

Mark Greenberg: Then there is Aaron, what else is there to say about a guy who just simply goes by Aaron. He is a tough competitor but come on, don’t be like everyone else with just one name and a mean strike around here because if you do then I’m going to take pleasure in making sure that you don’t walk out of this match the winner even if I have to take myself out of this match. Aaron is a plumber’s name so I was wondering if you were really an undercover plumber working at Thy WWE waiting to see if the arena leaks so you can fix the arena and have it working in tip-top shape.

Mark Greenberg: Then we have POT himself which stands for Professor of Thuganomics for those who didn’t know what it stood for and he is the father or brother of current WWE wrestler I mean superstar John Cena so that’s why he bears a striking resemblance. But can Bob Cena wrestle I mean entertain like John Cena, can he get the crowd behind him and make half of the arena cheer for him while the other half boos him out of the arena. Does Bob Cena have Hustle, Loyalty and Respect like John Cena to come out in front of that capacity crowd and give them the biggest show that they had ever seen with the four of us as his co-stars in this one hell of a ladder match? Or will Bob Cena hog all the spotlight and try to finally have that defining moment of his career as he reaches the top of that ladder and pulls down the contract to face the winner of the Triple H/Sheamus match or will he just fail like every other time, he’s given a shot at the number one contender’s spot.

Mark Greenberg: Then there is a man who goes by the name of Stalker Knight. I don’t know exactly what it is that he’s stalking but if he wants to be stalking something then I give him the time of day to stalk me and I’ll shove my fist down his throat. Stalker Knight, he seems like some kind of Yu-Gi-Oh card that does massive damage but that’s just the thing this is no card game but a five man ladder match for the shot to become the new number one contender to the Thy WWE Unified World Heavyweight Championship so he and everyone else involved including myself needs to get their heads on straight because this match will be the testing point for everyone in the match and once the dust has settled and the person whomever it might be is on top of that ladder and pulls down the contract that person will be the chosen one.

Mark Greenberg changes into his wrestling gear as “Slow Chemical” by Finger Eleven plays throughout the arena. Mark Greenberg exits his locker room and makes a beeline for the ring as white smoke fills the arena. He walks down the entrance ramp and into the ring where he waits for his opponents.

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Pyro begins to go off all around Madison Square Garden in New York as the fans all jump to their feet to a mixed reaction as most people have not got a clue who this music belongs to. But as they get up they can clearly see the minitron under the titantron light up with P.O.T in green, white and orange. As they see this they immeadiatly start a chorus of boos all aimed at the man that they are expecting to walk out. But after 30 seconds the music stops and POT is still not out in the ring. Suddenly the titantron lights up with an image.

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Soon the image fades out to see the Professor of Thuganomics sitting on a bright red 2012 Porsche 911 outside of the arena. He is wearing a newly customised shirt which reads, "Next Big Thing" with a picture of the Thy WWE World Heavyweight title around the waist. He is also wearing a pair of camoflauge shorts and has his old chain around his neck. He smiles as he begins to reminise of Mark Greenburg's promo from earliar on in the night. He looks dead into the camera and begins to talk in a playful way that we haven't seen from him in awhile.

Professor of Thuganomics:
So tonight we have already heard from Mark Greenburg, better known as Angellus. Yo, I heard what you was saying and I dont think that you gonna be a problem dude. You see, to win a match here you need to study your opponents, something I know Mark does not do. How do I know that, because all of this stuff he was saying was, well it was a pack of lies, wasn't it. You see he was saying that I follow Hustle, Loyalty, Respect like my COUSIN John Cena, who by the way has been out of work for over a year now. He isnt a current WWE superstar Mark or have you lost the section of your brain that remembers things. WWE is dead, it aint coming back. You think that you are this well respectable guy, well lemme tell ya something, you aint nothing in this business. You are at the bottom of the ladder. You are even below Captain Creambeard, hell at least he can win a match with some serious competition..

The crowd begin to boo the hell out of POT which makes him chuckle to himself. He has a smile on his face and he goes to talk when the crowd die down.

Professor of Thuganomics:
Tonight the ladder match is over populated by a group of my, how should say it "friends". Ah Eternity, the group that helped kickstart my career here in Thy WWE. It helped me realise just how much bullshit just one person can come up with. How Jacob Senn ever got to become the Intercontinental Champion is beyond belief. But tonight I know how to get into Jacob's head. You see Jacob what you need to worry about, is that immeadiatly after the Ladder Match, you have to defend that Intercontinental Championship against the near unstoppable Drew McIntyre. The Sinister Scotsman. The man who is in the top 3 superstars of Thy WWE, just under me and the Celtic Warrior, the World Champion, Sheamus. Jacob I will admit it, in the short time that you were my "leader", you did teach me something. And that is that people will do anything to get what they want. You taught me that people are scum, that they aren't worthy of scraping shit of my boots. But Jacob, something that you tried to hide from me is that you were in fact one of those people. And it took me a week to figure that out, and when I finally cracked down on it and ended it Jacob, it was the greatest moment of my life. Cracking you over the head with a lead pipe then locking in the STFU, I loved it so much that I want to do it again. So what better chance than to do it tonight. Tonight anything goes, lead pipes, steel chairs, Steel chains.

The crowd start chanting things like "You Suck!" and "Fuck You!" now but POT shrugs it off and changes topic to Aaron.

Professor of Thuganomics:
Aaron, Aaron, Aaron, my ol' pal. Didn't you die? Well it's a good thing that you didn't because I can remember after my little "cherade" during the match, you had a few words aimed at me didn't ya'? Well now it's time to back your words up. But ya' know what the funny thing is? you actually called me the greatest in-ring performer of all-time. And then after I done what I done, how quickly your tune changed. You suddenly called me the worst in-ring performer of all-time. Make your mind up son, am I the best, am I the worst? Oh wait I know, I am the best. I am the Best there is, the Best there was, and the Best there ever will be.

Suddenly as POT finishes his line the caar door opens and out jumps 2 men both dreesed in the same gear as POT except they are both wearing balaclavas over their faces. POT looks down the camera as more and more guys dressed exactly the same pour in screen. They all have their arms behind their back as they make a guard of honour for POT on his way into the arena. Suddenly the feed cuts out and we head back to the ringside area looking around at the thousands of fans in MSG. After 30 seconds very familiar music hits.



Suddenly as the music plays loads of the guys we seen previously start walking out from behind the curtain and into two parallel lines along the long, long walkway of the Grandest Stage of Them All, Wrestlemania. After about 2 minutes the men are all ready now holding AK-47's in their hands and another song hits.



The Professor of Thuganomics raises up from under the stage wearing the same clothes as he was outside with his hands behind his back. He then proceeds to pull out an AK-47 and all at once, he and his ChainGang army fire into the air. He drops the gun after this and sprints from the top of the ramp to the bottom, almost at lightning pace. He rolls into the ring and stands up, looking around and taking in the boos from the fans in attendence. He just stands in the middle of the ring as the fans booing begins to get extremely loud now. He finally comes into action after 10 seconds, when he goes and climbs up the turnbuckle and does the double horns and then the 'U Cant C Me' taunt to the crowd which makes their boos louder. He bends down and takes a mic from Steve Cruise standing at ringside. He jumps down from the trunbuckle and begins to speak to the fans in attendence as the ChainGang Army bails out except for one of them who comes and joins POT in the ring.

Professor of Thuganomics:
The kid pumpin' up his shoes, that's who your moneys on,
Bet on anybody else, your money gone.
Im the greatest, I dont care if im on Smackdown or Raw,
I'ma still gonna be the best out of them all.
I'ma win this, make an impression,
Show the World Champ that I got Ruthless Agression.
Yo, it's my year, how bout you take the year off,
Im sick like Tyson when he bit Holyfield's ear off.
Yo, there's no point in trying to defeat me,
Im like a swolling penis, you just cant beat me.

Phil Latio:
Haha

Don Chuckles:
That was a good one.

Professor of Thuganomics:
Surprise,
Im right here before your very eyes.
No one thought Id get here but I proved you all wrong,
Im better than MJ, when he released his first song.

POT begins to get a bit more angrier now.

Professor of Thuganomics:
So when I betrayed Eternity, Jacob and Aaron tried to diss me but came off soft,
They like Siegfried and Roy and Im a tiger who is pissed off.
Yo, now it's time for me to show no mercy,
You dont wanna mess with me dudes, Im like a prostitute with herpes.

Phil Latio:
That's nice

Professor of Thuganomics:
Mark Greenburg, you wanna show your real colors, dress up like a chick,
Stop thinking im your friend and get the hell away from my dick.
I'll kick the hell out of you, and anyone else too,
And you people hate just cause im better than you.

The fans booing increases after this and POT continues.

Professor of Thuganomics:
Time for me to claim back my territory, Starr aint getting no discount,
Ya'll have been riding my nuts for too long, time to dismount.
Stalker Knight, your voice goes through my head like a giant truck,
I'd rather listen to these stupid dicks telling me I suck.
Oh I forgot, this is supposed to be your big night, well im gonna spoil it,
Dude you look worse than what I just left in the toilet.

Both of the commentators share a quick laugh at that.

Professor of Thuganomics:
Time for me to take my respect,
I'ma bounce you quicker than an SCW check.
I'ma beat you all tonight make you sleep with the fishes,
This aint no Ladder Match, this is me killing 4 bitches
Well time for talking is over, the fight will soon pass,
Time for me to put the mic down and kick your ass!

POT hands the mic to the ChainGang soldier standing beside him

Don Chuckles:
Whats going on here?

ChainGang Soldier:
BOOOOOYAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!

As he says it, POT rips his mask off and reveals it to be Crack, his bodyguard.

Phil Latio:
Well, there isnt a rule against it.

POT and Crack simply walk over to the corner of the ring and talk, whilst waiting on the rest of the matches participants.[/b]

["The Saviour" Jacob Senn]

"The ladder of success is never crowded at the top." - Napoleon Hill

There is Only Room for One at The Top of the Ladder...Me!

Monday Night RAW Live Event
September 26, 2011
MGM Grand Hotel and Casino

We begin by viewing the first stop on the Wrestlemania Week tour for ThyWWE at the MGM Grand Hotel and Casino. There are hundreds of people in the audience here tonight with most of them being V.I.P. material, with the exception of about a dozen or more. They are anxious about how they are going to start this live event. There is no signs in the building because the people here are well-dignified and might be looking to sponsor a wrestler from this brand or want them to be in a commercial of theirs.



We begin to hear the theme music of the current ThyWWE Intercontinental Champion, Jacob Senn. He walks out and you can hear the claps and cheers toward this man as the focus is all on him. Jacob does his usual pandering to the crowd and flashing around his ThyWWE Intercontinental Championship. As he steps into the ring, he jumps on the closest set of turnbuckles and taunts toward the crowd. He jumps down and goes to the set of turnbuckles right across from him. He jumps onto them and waits a few seconds before lifting his championship, that was on his shoulder, up in the air for all to see in the MGM Grand. He drops down and goes to the ring announcer tonight, Steve Cruise, and takes the microphone from him. He has a big grin on his face before beginning to speak to the crowd here tonight in Las Vegas.

Jacob Senn:

Hello Las Vegas! My name is Jacob Senn, but you already knew that. I am also your ThyWWE Intercontinental Champion, but you already knew that. A few days ago on Monday Night RAW 60, I was in a match-up that I had been waiting to be in for a very long time since I started in this business. I went on to face the false prophet himself, the self-proclaimed Second City Saviour, CM Punk. Being able to defeat that man was a great accomplishment for me. I proved that he was nothing more than a man with a golden tongue. I proved that he was nothing compared to a true Saviour. He was an imitator, a fraud, and a phony. I showed the world the true colors of CM Punk when I hit him with the Judgment for the three count to qualify for the shot of a lifetime. I qualified in a five man Contender's ladder match for a match against the ThyWWE Unified World Champion. This is my ticket to become the world champion and prove why I am the best wrestler ThyWWE has ever seen in the ring. So, after Wrestlemania Sheamus or Triple H, whoever walks out of the arena with the belt in their grasp will have to deal with the wrath of the Saviour on their lap. I will make sure that you guys stay out of my way and me to make the champion go out long enough for me to get the three count and be the new world champion. My opponents have no chance against me because I have been in the ring with them before. You have Greenberg returning to the ring, former Eternal members Aaron and POT, and finally the brother of that beautiful Destiny Knight, which I question their relation, Stalker Knight. All these men have one thing in common: they all have never been a ThyWWE singles champion like me. I have the edge and plan to make history that night. So let us begin by talking to our first opponent, Mark Greenberg.

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Jacob decides now to change the subject to Mark Greenberg, like he said, and begins to speak.

Jacob Senn:

Mark Greenberg, the man I have beaten multiple times in the ring and which I did see you little rant about me, thinks that he is able to go toe-to-toe with me. Ha! You make me laugh, Greenberg. You think that just because you are coming back to the ThyWWE ring doesn't mean that this match is going to be handed toward you. ThyWWE has been better than ever while you have been gone. You have not been missed and I will make sure that the boredom that you give these fans in this ring will be eradicated for good. Because I am tired of seeing these people fall asleep to the sight of you. You also said that me being called the Saviour of ThyWWE is me making it some kind of sick perversion. Mark, you are the sick one here. You think that pain and agony to another is enjoying, but think again. I call myself the Saviour for a reason that you might not be able to get through that thick skull of yours. Because you have no understanding of anything else except pain and agony and the evils of the world. I am called the Saviour because I am here to get rid of the evil people of this world corrupting it and making it a peaceful place for everyone to be in. Once I bring peace and glory here in ThyWWE, it will spread all over the globe and make every area, nothing unscathed, be at peace. I want to put a stop to the violence in the world. But, sometimes to put an end to it, you have to be willing to use it. This match tonight will be the first time in my career that I am not in a normal type of match. So, to be able to achieve my goal at becoming the world champion and make this dream come true, I need to be able to use the violence offered to me against the users of it. You are a man filled with hatred and violence in your heart and trying to take it out on other individuals. What has happened to you to make this happen, I do not know. But I do know this, that something had to happen in your life to make you this way. No normal person would want to do what you do. My question is what happened to make it that way? Did one of our parents think it was alright to beat you to a pulp for fun? Did you grow up in an environment where hatred and violence was the order of things? I really don't know, but you really need to look within yourself and think about what made you into the monster you are and change your ways. Next, we are going to talk about a liar, a deceiver, and a traitor to becoming a great wrestler like me. That man is none other than the man who calls himself the Professor of Thugonomics, or P.O.T., Bob Cena.

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Jacob changes his subject from that fiend, Mark Greenberg, to the man called P.O.T.

Jacob Senn:

P.O.T., the traitor himself. Long time no see, buddy. The last time me and you were in the ring, face-to-face, you attacked me from behind. You took advantage of my trust for you and decided that you could take me out with a steel pipe and lock me in your signature submission, the STFU. You are just like the guys who you think are the best here in ThyWWE, Sheamus and Drew McIntyre. You are a rat that will want to hide there true emotions about things and wait until a man is at their weakest and take them out. Well, if I want to tell you something, I am going to say to your face and not hide from someone until their back is turned. You actually lost my respect that night when you attacked me. Tonight, why don't we see if you deserve any respect that you earn from any superstar here including me. Do not attack people from behind and face your opponents like the man you make yourself out to be. Unless, you are a woman that I thought you were and you need to go back to the Divas division. If I am not wrong and mistaken, you called yourself a prostitute with herpes in that little rap of yours. That gives me the little hint that you might be a woman calling yourself a prostitute. Not only that, but you were finally able to tell your problem to the world. I am glad that you are able to say that to the whole world that you have that problem. Now, those girls that follow you around are not going to do that now because of what you told the world. In that little rap of yours, you called me Siegfried from Siegfried and Roy. You really are going to compare me to those two hacks who dare call themselves the name of entertainers? I am a true entertainer to the fans here in ThyWWE by risking my body, my life, and my career. Those two clowns prance around on their stage here in Las Vegas with their tiger like ballerinas. You try to entertain people with those stupid raps when really you are not entertaining at all. You think you are the best, you make me laugh. Barton had to carry you around for you to be the ThyWWE Tag Team Champion and your match against the current champions, Crisis and Beno, showed that. You are not champion material like I am and that is a fact. You were jealous of the talent for wrestling that is inside of me. At Wrestlemania, it will be me who climbs up the ladder and gets my shot at the ThyWWE Unified World Champion and you will be sitting out like you should. I pray that you don't expect to defeat me in that ring that night. Next person on my list, former Eternal member also, Aaron.

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He is now changing from the bad rapping traitor, P.O.T. to Aaron.

Jacob Senn:

Aaron, the unknown man. Aaron, man, there is something that me and P.O.T. actually thought about that was the same. I thought you were dead and gone and never to return to a ThyWWE ring. But, I guess that you are just one of those people who just cannot stay away. You know the value of this company and you want to be included in it. I understand that because I knew that when I began in this company. I knew that it was going to be the best company that I could be in here in today's professional wrestling companies. But, for some unearthly reason in that brain of yours, you thought leaving this company or taking a break would give you the spotlight in the palm of your hands. Well, weren't you as wrong as ever. You taking a break did not stop this business from continuing in its endeavors, including me of course. Now, I saw your little return here in ThyWWE and it seems like you and Rhino have a little tag team forming. I guess your tag team is trying to get revenge over me kicking you guys to the curb and going solo. I had the greatest of reasons why to take that team out of the ThyWWE picture. Because the rest of the team did not do anything during the time the team was in existence. You guys thought that just by sitting around and waiting for me to do all the work you would be the best of the best. No way, Jose. You actually had to put effort into the team and you guys did not do that. So, I departed from the group and decided for the group to be defunct and finished. I was tired of you guys trying to ride on my coattails and expect me to hand you the championships. Sorry, but too bad. The work you put into this company equals the amount of rewards you will receive from it. I put everything I have into this company and I am still reaping the rewards. You guys are reaping the rewards you put into this company which is mostly nothing. Now, you guys want to take me out and take my ThyWWE Intercontinental Championship? Bring it on! I am not scared of you two. I am better than you guys in everyway you can think of. Because I was the leader and you were the followers. After Eternal, I went on to greater heights achieving things like winning this ThyWWE Intercontinental Championship while you two went into oblivion, never to be heard from again like you were stranded in the desert. So, when it comes down to me and you, Aaron and Rhino, it will always be me to have my hand held high in the air in victory while you two will always be lying on your back writhing around in pain or knocked slam out. Now, to the final opponent in that ladder match, Stalker Knight.

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Jacob changes from the unknown superstar, Aaron, to another unknown superstar, Stalker Knight.

Jacob Senn:

Stalker Knight, you are about in the same boat as Aaron is. Nobody in the ThyWWE locker room really knows who you are. We do not see barely in the ring and even less in the locker room. Why are you even here? I mean, I at least have seen your sister around here in ThyWWE. You know what I mean by that, man. But you, it seems like you keep to yourself a lot. Remaining unknown to the eyes of the other ThyWWE superstars. World champions do not do that. World champions want to be known and heard all throughout the locker room. They want the other wrestlers to respect and think highly of them, while fearing the thought of stepping in the ring with them and taking their championship. You would know nothing about that though, Stalker. It seems you are too caught up in that little world of yours to see the big picture around you. But, in another side of the coin, this could be an advantage to you. With no one knowing you wrestling ability in the ring, you could possibly be the X factor in this match. Being that X factor could possibly even distract the others from noticing you in the ring and then you begin to take out the remaining competition and climbing the ladder to grab the briefcase and get a shot at the world champion. Do you know what an X factor is? Just in case, let me tell you the definition. The X factor is a person, place, or thing that is a variable in a situation that could have the most significant impact on the outcome. You could be that X factor and have the most significant impact on this. But you will not. You will not even be able to stand when this match is over because you don't have a chance in this match. You do not have the talent that I have and that is why I am ThyWWE Intercontinental Champion and you are just another jobber waiting for his opportunity to pounce and get his shot at the world championship. That shot belongs to me and no one else. I have been long overdue a championship match against the world champion and I will be getting my destiny at Wrestlemania when I win the contender's ladder match. I will get my shot at glory and be a triple champion here in ThyWWE while you other four sit down in the back and just wish that you were me. I am the best this business has seen and my destiny will be fulfilled beginning at the Showcase of the Immortals, The Grandest Stage of Them All, Wrestlemania!

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Jacob begins to close his statement to the ThyWWE audience in the arena here at the MGM Grand.

Jacob Senn:

My destiny to become the world champion is so close that I can already taste the victory on the top of the ladder. I can already feel the glory of holding that briefcase high in the air for all to see that it was me who won the match and will be destined to become the next world champion of ThyWWE.

He drops the microphone and points to the titantron before the scene fades showing this image, which is on the titantron.

[Aaron]

The scene opens on a packed crowd all cheering as Aaron’s music hits the P.A system as Aaron walks from backstage in his classic Aaron shirt, denim shorts and canvas shoes. He slowly makes his way to the ring slapping a few fans hands and posing for some pictures .He walks around the ring to get a microphone when he gets one he walks up the steel steps into the ring as start it speak.

Aaron:Next week.Staples center New York city.One ladder match will change for career for the better all I have to do to simply climb a ladder to get my title shot.It sounds simple now but when im in that ring it will be a lot harder I will be in the ring with some of the companys top performers.But I’ll get to them later for now I just want everybody in this arena and everybody watching at home that I will dominate and destroy that match.i will win the match in five minutes flat.You see I have one critical advantage I am not afraid to fly off the ladder or land on anything.I will be in the air more in that match that on my feet.I am more comfortable in the air.As you will see at,Wrestlemania the greatest stage of them all ,Ladder matchs are too easy for me when I was away from the company I did a ladder match a week and I never lost and I am not going to start today.

Crowd go crazy as Aaron finishes his little speech on the ladder match as he moves on to his competitors.

Aaron:Mark Greenburg thinks his career will be shortened well I’ll tell you one thing Mark stop thinking because it is going to happen just when you think you are going to win , just when you get your hands on it .I will be right there and ready to push the ladder down and see you cumble down as you fall through the ring and then and only then will I climb the ladder and win the match and become the #1 contender.And Mark thinks I have a plumber name and I am an undercover plumber well Mark listen and listen good. I ain’t no Mario. The only think that leaks around here is your head when you fall of that ladder but of course I’ll try and fix that leak for you . A ladder to the head should do it.

Crowd starts to die down a bit until they hear Aaron talk about POT.

Aaron:Moving on to POT, Professor of Thuganomics.My ex Eternal buddy of course until you betrayed us and went off by yourself and trying to make a career out of it.An you actually think you are going to win well listen you have another thing coming,Mark will be through the ring you’ll be through the floor. All the anger I got from when you betrayed Eternal you will feel at wrestlemania and who knows you may be in the same hospital room as Mark.I might even send you flowers.

Aaron:Now with Jacob Senn “The savior” that still couldn’t save Eternal. Now Jacob buddy,friend. I’ll go easy on you at Wretlemania only so me and Rhino have some of you left to destroy after the match. You and POT have a lot in common you both have no talent and you both ditched Eternal for personel gain.Like Titles and Championships I might have done the same thing but I would have stayed with Eternal.

Aaron:And of course Stalker Knight, I personally have never heard of this guy he is either crap or cannot win a match or both.Of course it doesn’t really matter either way because I am still going to dominate the match even with this Stalker Knight.The Wild Card for all I know he could be the best wrestler but because I have been away I’m not sure but I’ll find out at Wrestlemania and he will find out why I am called the Phenomenal One.

And at that Aaron drops the mic and leaves the ring to backstage

[thomas]

The video feed is still black however we can hear Stalker reading. Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.
Robert Frost knew what he was talking about. Fire, and Ice is one of the premiere works of literature from its day, now some might ask what that has to do with the here, and now. It is relevant because all five of us must decide, are we the fire, or the ice, and therefore which side will we come out on?
When the scene comes alive we can see Stalker standing in a dark, almost dungeonous room. He is wearing only a pair of black leather pant. He walks forward, and we can see that he is scarred badly across his back, and ribs.

Sunday night is my dance with death, dance with me death, for I am ready . . . are the rest of you? Think of the solution not the problem, the problem is the insurmountable odds, the solution, when you are outnumbered, and the situation is hopeless, you have no option-you must attack! Men like us will fight with our last breath if need be, and if we must lose, let us inflict a wound on he who defeats us that will burn him until all that is left is a charred hollow shell of a man. Third time tricked, marks the fool. My siding with the Guardians in this battle was mistake number one, losing MY P.C.W. Championship to Alex Kendall, was mistake number two there will not be a third. I am dead. Only vengeance can restore me! Only victory can return my life to me!

Stalker moves towards the wall where a torch is hanging, and we can see his left arm is covered in lashes.

First I will address Mark Greenberg. We can be only who we are, no more, no less, if this means that for us winning this Sunday is not in the cards, then as tough as it will be we will have to accept it. Do not ever worry about what might be...Worry about what is . . . and what is for the five of us is a match. Mark you needn’t worry yourself with after this Sunday, because you cannot promise, anything other than pain . . . pain to your opponents, and to yourself. Knowledge is a destination. Truth, the journey. The TRUTH of this journey is that no one knows the outcome except for the Lord in Heaven. When you need to prepare for a match like this you need plenty of patience. There is magic in patience.

P.O.T. I know the ways of people, of men. You have been gone from the spotlight too long, are you sure you can find your way back? If you get yourself killed trying to gain that spotlight, then I ask what is the point? You talk like a drunk man walks: in every direction but where he is headed. You want your career to be healed, now? Or would you prefer for it to bleed to death so I can try my hand at resurrection?

Next we have Jacob Senn. While I appreciate what you did for Destiny a few weeks back, I still do not like you, therefore I am not going to hold anything back, I intend on winning this match even if it means putting one of you in the hospital or even worse. I will never back down. I will always give 100% to every match. If that means I lose then I lose. I will not say that I am the man who is going to walk out of WrestleMania II the number one contender . . . I will however say this I am the most qualified to lead this company, I am the one of us who is the most ready to face the challenges, and burdens of being the Champion. Jacob, you are doing very well for yourself defending the Intercontinental Championship, be proud of this no matter the outcome of the match at WrestleMania II.
Stalker walks over to a wall, Stalker picks up a whip. He looks at it for a moment, then puts it back down.

Not just yet . . . It will soon be time for such measures, but not now. This match will be punishing enough.

Stalker walks to a door, and exits the room, as he ascends the stairs and comes out another door, we can see he is in the arena. He picks up a bag, and pulls from it his trenchcoat. After looking at it for a few minutes, he places it over his shoulders similar to a cloak, or a mantle. Stalker walks to the entrance ramp, and as the tech goes to play his music he waves him off.

No I must earn the right to have my music back.

Stalker gets a far away look in his eyes, and suddenly it is like he isn’t even there.

Father, where are you, why did you leave us?

Stalker breaks through the curtain, he makes his way down to the ring. However, when he arrives in the ring, it is not his opponents he finds waiting for him, but his father. Stalker climbs into the ring and walks to his father.

You abandoned us when we needed you most you are a bastard . . . had you stayed I would still be holding the P.C.W. World Championship, not some corporate puppet.

Stalker takes a swing at his father, but his hand goes right through him.

My son you know in your heart, that I never abandoned you, it is you who have abandoned yourself.

Stalker Sr. grabs his son by the neck, and throws him into the corner.

You need your head on straight if you even hope to gain favour with the wrestling brass. You brag, about how good you are, yet when it comes down to it, you cannot even hold onto OUR Championship.

The Scene shifts and we see a stage set up, with a podium, with lots of microphones on it. There is a backdrop, but it has a large black sheet over it, as if something will be revealed later in the press conference. The camera pans around and we see the room is filled with wrestlers, all sitting in the first few rows, and the rest of the seats are taken by reporters. The crowd murmurs as they wait for something to happen. There is movement on the stage, and the crowd hushes, as a man walks on to the stage from behind the backdrop, and goes up to the podium. A few cameras flash.

Man: Good morning, everyone. I know that you all have tons of questions about what we are doing here, and that’s what I’m here to talk about. I will try to cover everything as best as I can. Now, first of all, my name is Max Knight. I am the new owner of P.C.W. I and my lawyers have been in talks with Felix Leightor, and his lawyers for the past few weeks, and after some tough negotiations, we have come to terms with a deal which allows me to take control after his father Barrett Leightor. Most of you know me as Stalker Knight, I will however be stepping aside as a competitor to run the company, with new managment I felt a new banner was in order.

Stalker steps aside a bit as the black sheet falls, and the new P.C.W. logo is revealed. The crowd applauds, cameras flash. Stalker smiles up at the logo poster, then turns back to the crowd, still grinning.

Stalker: Glad to see that you all like the logo.

A hand raises in the crowd.

Stalker: Question, yes?

Male reporter: Will all former P.C.W. stars be staying?

Stalker: Most are, there are a few that have gone, though..

Another hand raises.

Stalker: Yes?

Male reporter 2: What will be done concerning the Champions?

Stalker: I’m glad you brought that up, that’s next on my agenda here. I have asked all my Champions to bring their belts with them here today, if you would all come up here with them, please?

The Champions, who were all sitting in the front row, get up and walk onto the stage; The Mangors, Marcus Graves, Justin Credible, and Destiny Lagos all line up on the stage to Stalker’s left, each holding their respective titles, and talking amongst themselves, obviously having no clue what’s going on.

Stalker: OK, now those titles you have there are all from the era of Barrett Leightor. One of the things decided in those meetings was to honor him, and to retire these Championships. Therefore, they will have to be packed up and sent back to the Leightor estate. If I could have them, please?

The crowd murmurs, and the Champions look at each other in disbelief. Stalker walks up to them, going down the line. First Fyre and Blaze hand theirs over, looking sorry about it. Graves is next with a scowl. Stalker takes these three belts and puts them in a box that’s behind the podium. He then goes to Justin Credible, who doesn’t want to let go of his belt, he shoves it at Stalker. Destiny hands hers to Stalker with the straps folded under it respectfully. A worker comes on the stage from behind the P.C.W. logo carrying a large box. He sets it down on the podium, and takes the box that has the old belts inside with him, and then goes back where he came from. Stalker opens the box and takes two belts out.

Stalker: Fyre, Blaze, you are now the owners of these new Tag Team Championships.

He hands them their titles, and they look at them, then switch belts, grinning. Stalker gets another from the box.

Stalker: Marcus, your title is the 24/7 Championship. I have done this for two reasons. The P.C.W. Nations Championship was the first won by Barrett, therefore his family requested a change to the name, and I agreed. The second is I wanted to reflect the new Extreme direction of the company, and I figured you could handle it.

Marcus takes the belt, looks at it, nods in approval, and lays it over his shoulder. Stalker goes back to the box and comes out with another.

Stalker: Here you are, Justin, the Tactition Championship is yours.

Justin snatches the belt from Stalker’s hands, grins his sadistic grin, and hugs it like a child would his favorite toy. Stalker gets the last two belts out of the box.

Stalker: Destiny, you are now known as the Ironman Champion.


Destiny takes her new title, and looks down at it closely, admiring the design.

Stalker: Now to solve the matter of the World Championship. The rest of the P.C.W. who are not Champions will compete in a Battle Royal for the World Campionship.

Stalker lays the new P.C.W. Championship across the podium, and waves his hand behind himself.
Stalker: I give you, the P.C.W. Champions.


The crowd applauds, and cameras flash. After posing for them a few seconds, the Champions leave the stage and return to their seats, showing off their new titles to each other.


Stalker: These aren’t the only changes. Our bi-weekly show, Desolation, is no longer ours. Therefore, we will have a new show, also with a name that you will find familiar… Fusion. If things go as planned currently, the first edition of this show will air January 29th. Also, our first Pay Per View under new management, will be held in either late February or early March and will be called Uprising. That is what we are looking at, rising from the bonds of despair, and adversity, so I personally think the name fits well.

Now I’m sure that I left something out, so I will take a few questions. Yes?

Female reporter: Will the announcers and reporters be the same people?

Stalker: No. I’m still reviewing resumes, but people will be hired before the first show airs.
In the back?

Male reporter 3: Will you still be based out of New York City?

Stalker: For now, yes. I’m looking into moving the headquarters to my hometown of Vancouver, however. One more…. Yes, lady in red?

Female reporter 2: Will there ever be any interaction between the new P.C.W., and the estate of the late Barrett Lightor?

Stalker Sr.: There are no plans for anything like that in the foreseeable future. But as they say, never say never. OK, that’s all the questions I will take. I think I’ve covered pretty much everything. If anything else comes up, or I realize I forgot something, it will either be posted on PCW.com, or announced on the first episode of Fusion. Thank you all for coming.


The crowd murmurs some more, as Stalker leaves the stage. The scene fades back to present day, and we can see Stalker with a far off look in his eyes.

Father, I will make amends for losing the P.C.W. Championship. I remember that day well, you were the first ever to take a chance on me.

Stalker walks through the curtain. Fade out.