Post by nakedgirls on Mar 13, 2010 23:03:02 GMT -5
SCENE 1: Out With the Old in With the New
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
"Yeah, that‘s exactly what I was saying. If it brings in the green, it‘s ago.”
Those words can be heard being spoken from the lips of none-other than Shane McMahon. The camera is just coming back into focus after leaving for a commercial break. After returning from the blackness, the feed is set on Shane, who has a iPhone glued to his left ear. He is wearing his signature black suit, with a blue tie, and is sitting in a office chair, that rests behind a large wooded desk. He appears to be very relaxed and full of comfort, his feet are propped up on the surface of the desk and his chair is reclined back. He is carelessly listening to whomever is on the other line, and rolls his eyes at a few statements coming from them. As if looking for an excuse to hang up, Shane begins to ponder, he comes up with noting. Finally, his savior answers and with-out notice someone steps into his office. With no regard for what was being said on the other line, Shane rushes the guy off.
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
Sorry, gotta‘ go. Business.”
*CLICK*
Shane removes his feet from his desk, smoothes the wrinkles in his suit and pulls himself closer to the desk; putting on a more professional embodiment. He waits until the person behind the door steps in fully, then sighs deeply in annoyance once the man shows himself. The rather small man is wearing a zebra patterned shirt that is neatly tucked into his pants, which are held to his waist thanks to a matching black belt.
…counting the 1-2-3… EARL HEBNER
“Shane, it‘s urgent.”
Instead of going through the why-it’s-important-to-knock speech, Shane just stays quiet and nods his head forward. This tells Earl to go on with what he was going to say. After clearing his throat, in order to enunciate Earl goes on with what he needed to say.
…counting the 1-2-3… EARL HEBNER
"Edge has been injured!”
The words come as a surprise to everyone. The entire G.A.B. audience are silenced. They can’t believe their ears. Just two days ago, Edge was duking it out with CM Punk and appeared to be fine, even after the match. Perhaps Earl right now, is the most shocked. He looks more confused than Shane, because he couldn’t think of any logical reason for Edge to have been injured. Earl called Edge’s match last week and even checked on him afterwards- he was fine. Shane, looking more aggravated than shocked, throws his hand limply forward signaling for Earl to scram. The ring official complies and lightly closes the door behind him. Shane rubs hiss forehead as if to be pondering. A train of questions that cannot be answered run through his head. He isn’t so worried about Edge’s well-being, but is more so stumped on finding a quick replacement for the Hardcore title match. Reluctantly, McMahon picks up his phone and begins to scroll through his contact list- searching for possible replacements. A small smirk etches itself across his face as he stops scrolling. As the smile grows wider; into a grin, he brings he phone to his ear. After the third ring, somebody picks up and Shane speaks.
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
Good news. Edge is injured, if you‘re still looking to make your big debut, now is the time!”
Shane’s smile grows even wider, apparently the reply he got was positive.
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
Great, how soon can you get to St. Louis?”
With that question the scene ends, leaving the anxious fans left with so many questions yet to be answered. The night is sure to be filled with surprises, arguably the greatest being: Who will replace Edge in tonight Hardcore title match!
SCENE 2:Ushering in a New Contender
Just as before, the fans were all exuberant. There wasn’t one fan who was showing any hit of apathy. Each and every single person were grateful to be here, and they showed it. The camera spun widely around the arena, catching a glimpse of everyone, all of them cheering at the top of their lungs. There were a lot of people sporting Edge gear, and despite him being injured and not here, they still wore it. The camera settles down, and is now being aimed at the two commentators for tonight’s Bash!
…smack down‘s commentator… MIKE TENAY
“Ladies and gentlemen, what an amazing night we still have. We have questions to be answered, we have matches to be decided and we have titles to be won!”
…smack down‘s play-by-play… TAZZ
” Mike, up next we will have the biggest question answered. The replacement for Edge’s match is here, and will becoming out in just a new seconds. ”
…smack down‘s commentator… MIKE TENAY
“Oh boy. I can‘t wait, I have no idea who it’s going to be Tazz. For all I know, it could be YOU!”
…smack down‘s play-by-play… TAZZ
” Man, I wish I could still get in the ring, and compete for the gold like a use to. Sadly, I hung up the boots years ago, for good. ”
“I CAN MAKE YOU SCREAM!”
Yelling from the PA system prevents Mike from responding. After the scream, heavy guitar and bass kicks in. Then fans are flustered, and begin to talk amongst themselves, forming their own conclusions on whom this man may be. Finally, after a long wait, a man steps out. It’s in fact someone who nobody would have guessed, Cody Rhodes. He is wearing black jeans which fit him well and a matching t-shirt, that has a “CR” logo stamped in the center. His smile tells a whole story, everybody knows this has to be the replacement for Edge. He breaths deep, taking in all the excitement-filled air. He lets it out slowly, savoring every moment of it, clearly excited to have this once in a life time opportunity. He starts on his way down the ring, extending his hands in both directions greeting as many fans as he can as he passes. He travels the perimeter of the ring, and makes his acquaintance to all the fans, then ascends up the metal ramp. He lifts his left leg over the middle rope and then ducks his head under the top; stepping into the squared circle. He climbs the first corner he sees, taking off his shirt in the process. With it in hand, he tosses it into the see of fans, then smiles as he watches them all go crazy for it. A lucky, young, blond female is the last to touch it and now waves it high in the air proudly. With his smile still visible, he hops down and procures himself a microphone from the ring announcer. As his music dies down, and the excitement level drops and turns to anxiousness, Cody stands in the center of the ring, ready to speak.
…new american dream… CODY RHODES
“It‘s been a long, long time since my last match. After the fall of WWE, I haven‘t even tried to get a job at another wrestling federation. But, just two hours ago I got a phone call from Smackdown General Manager, Shane McMahon. I was a little confused, but I answered. He explained to me the situation about Edge being injured, then told me that he needed a replacement. To tell you the truth, I screamed like a thirteen year-old girl, I was so excited. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Of course I accepted. Luckily I was in the area and I got here well in time! To quote the Great One, ’Finally, the Legacy has come back to THY WWE! ’ It was six long months since my last match, but by God, I am back! ”
He lowers the mic, allowing the fans time to cheer. Based on his incessant smiling, it’s pretty evident how thankful he is to be here.
…new american dream… CODY RHODES
“ You know, it‘s actually pretty funny to me, if you think about it. Tonight, I had plans to watch the Great American Bash at home with my girlfriend, now she‘s backstage and I am competing here for a title! Who would have though, cause I certainly wouldn‘t have. As sad as I feel for Edge, and I wish him the best of luck in his injury, but I am going to put on more of a performance than Edge would have. I am going to show each and everyone of you that it was my FATE to hold gold. I am going to show each and everyone of you how hard I actually train, how much time and effort I put into honing my skills. Tonight, doesn‘t mark the debut of Cody, it marks the beginning of a new era! You know, when I got the phone call I just couldn‘t believe it, Shane out of all people chose me. Now that HAS to say something about me. Here I am, never wrestled a match in THY in my life, yet I get a title shot. Words cannot express my feelings right now. Never in a million years would I believe you if you told me this, six months ago when WWE got shut down, but here I am. Living proof that miracles can happen. There is just one miracle that wont happen, no matter how much you pray, Maven, you will NOT beat me tonight. I have too much pride, too much faith, too much dedication to lose to a arrogant prick like you, Maven. ”
The fans admire his dedication and begin to cheer. Though they were fond of Edge, they just feel in love with Cody. It’s become obvious who they wont to surmount the Hardcore match. The entire audience begin to shout Cody’s name at the top of his lungs. As if being approached by his high-school crush, Cody Rhodes begins to blush. He hands his head, and slightly begins to laugh. He uses his hands to shush the boisterous audience then continues with his seemingly, well-planned speech.
…new american dream… CODY RHODES
“ Thank you all. Moving on, as I came out here, I noticed some people holding signs saying ’Maven is Tough Enough’ I know that filled your big, bald head with hope Maven, so sorry I have to pop that head right now, but those signs were made when they thought your opponent was EDGE! Buy as you know, Maven, that’s changed, so those signs are invalid! You will no longer be going head-to-head with the Rated R Superstar, but instead ME! The NEW AMERICAN DREAM! so prepare yourself Maven, because this week will be just like last week, and the week before, you will suffer another loss. You streak will still be on a downward spiral. ”
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
"Yeah, that‘s exactly what I was saying. If it brings in the green, it‘s ago.”
Those words can be heard being spoken from the lips of none-other than Shane McMahon. The camera is just coming back into focus after leaving for a commercial break. After returning from the blackness, the feed is set on Shane, who has a iPhone glued to his left ear. He is wearing his signature black suit, with a blue tie, and is sitting in a office chair, that rests behind a large wooded desk. He appears to be very relaxed and full of comfort, his feet are propped up on the surface of the desk and his chair is reclined back. He is carelessly listening to whomever is on the other line, and rolls his eyes at a few statements coming from them. As if looking for an excuse to hang up, Shane begins to ponder, he comes up with noting. Finally, his savior answers and with-out notice someone steps into his office. With no regard for what was being said on the other line, Shane rushes the guy off.
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
Sorry, gotta‘ go. Business.”
*CLICK*
Shane removes his feet from his desk, smoothes the wrinkles in his suit and pulls himself closer to the desk; putting on a more professional embodiment. He waits until the person behind the door steps in fully, then sighs deeply in annoyance once the man shows himself. The rather small man is wearing a zebra patterned shirt that is neatly tucked into his pants, which are held to his waist thanks to a matching black belt.
…counting the 1-2-3… EARL HEBNER
“Shane, it‘s urgent.”
Instead of going through the why-it’s-important-to-knock speech, Shane just stays quiet and nods his head forward. This tells Earl to go on with what he was going to say. After clearing his throat, in order to enunciate Earl goes on with what he needed to say.
…counting the 1-2-3… EARL HEBNER
"Edge has been injured!”
The words come as a surprise to everyone. The entire G.A.B. audience are silenced. They can’t believe their ears. Just two days ago, Edge was duking it out with CM Punk and appeared to be fine, even after the match. Perhaps Earl right now, is the most shocked. He looks more confused than Shane, because he couldn’t think of any logical reason for Edge to have been injured. Earl called Edge’s match last week and even checked on him afterwards- he was fine. Shane, looking more aggravated than shocked, throws his hand limply forward signaling for Earl to scram. The ring official complies and lightly closes the door behind him. Shane rubs hiss forehead as if to be pondering. A train of questions that cannot be answered run through his head. He isn’t so worried about Edge’s well-being, but is more so stumped on finding a quick replacement for the Hardcore title match. Reluctantly, McMahon picks up his phone and begins to scroll through his contact list- searching for possible replacements. A small smirk etches itself across his face as he stops scrolling. As the smile grows wider; into a grin, he brings he phone to his ear. After the third ring, somebody picks up and Shane speaks.
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
Good news. Edge is injured, if you‘re still looking to make your big debut, now is the time!”
Shane’s smile grows even wider, apparently the reply he got was positive.
…don’t trust a mcmahon… SHANE MCMAHON
Great, how soon can you get to St. Louis?”
With that question the scene ends, leaving the anxious fans left with so many questions yet to be answered. The night is sure to be filled with surprises, arguably the greatest being: Who will replace Edge in tonight Hardcore title match!
SCENE 2:Ushering in a New Contender
Just as before, the fans were all exuberant. There wasn’t one fan who was showing any hit of apathy. Each and every single person were grateful to be here, and they showed it. The camera spun widely around the arena, catching a glimpse of everyone, all of them cheering at the top of their lungs. There were a lot of people sporting Edge gear, and despite him being injured and not here, they still wore it. The camera settles down, and is now being aimed at the two commentators for tonight’s Bash!
…smack down‘s commentator… MIKE TENAY
“Ladies and gentlemen, what an amazing night we still have. We have questions to be answered, we have matches to be decided and we have titles to be won!”
…smack down‘s play-by-play… TAZZ
” Mike, up next we will have the biggest question answered. The replacement for Edge’s match is here, and will becoming out in just a new seconds. ”
…smack down‘s commentator… MIKE TENAY
“Oh boy. I can‘t wait, I have no idea who it’s going to be Tazz. For all I know, it could be YOU!”
…smack down‘s play-by-play… TAZZ
” Man, I wish I could still get in the ring, and compete for the gold like a use to. Sadly, I hung up the boots years ago, for good. ”
“I CAN MAKE YOU SCREAM!”
Yelling from the PA system prevents Mike from responding. After the scream, heavy guitar and bass kicks in. Then fans are flustered, and begin to talk amongst themselves, forming their own conclusions on whom this man may be. Finally, after a long wait, a man steps out. It’s in fact someone who nobody would have guessed, Cody Rhodes. He is wearing black jeans which fit him well and a matching t-shirt, that has a “CR” logo stamped in the center. His smile tells a whole story, everybody knows this has to be the replacement for Edge. He breaths deep, taking in all the excitement-filled air. He lets it out slowly, savoring every moment of it, clearly excited to have this once in a life time opportunity. He starts on his way down the ring, extending his hands in both directions greeting as many fans as he can as he passes. He travels the perimeter of the ring, and makes his acquaintance to all the fans, then ascends up the metal ramp. He lifts his left leg over the middle rope and then ducks his head under the top; stepping into the squared circle. He climbs the first corner he sees, taking off his shirt in the process. With it in hand, he tosses it into the see of fans, then smiles as he watches them all go crazy for it. A lucky, young, blond female is the last to touch it and now waves it high in the air proudly. With his smile still visible, he hops down and procures himself a microphone from the ring announcer. As his music dies down, and the excitement level drops and turns to anxiousness, Cody stands in the center of the ring, ready to speak.
…new american dream… CODY RHODES
“It‘s been a long, long time since my last match. After the fall of WWE, I haven‘t even tried to get a job at another wrestling federation. But, just two hours ago I got a phone call from Smackdown General Manager, Shane McMahon. I was a little confused, but I answered. He explained to me the situation about Edge being injured, then told me that he needed a replacement. To tell you the truth, I screamed like a thirteen year-old girl, I was so excited. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Of course I accepted. Luckily I was in the area and I got here well in time! To quote the Great One, ’Finally, the Legacy has come back to THY WWE! ’ It was six long months since my last match, but by God, I am back! ”
He lowers the mic, allowing the fans time to cheer. Based on his incessant smiling, it’s pretty evident how thankful he is to be here.
…new american dream… CODY RHODES
“ You know, it‘s actually pretty funny to me, if you think about it. Tonight, I had plans to watch the Great American Bash at home with my girlfriend, now she‘s backstage and I am competing here for a title! Who would have though, cause I certainly wouldn‘t have. As sad as I feel for Edge, and I wish him the best of luck in his injury, but I am going to put on more of a performance than Edge would have. I am going to show each and everyone of you that it was my FATE to hold gold. I am going to show each and everyone of you how hard I actually train, how much time and effort I put into honing my skills. Tonight, doesn‘t mark the debut of Cody, it marks the beginning of a new era! You know, when I got the phone call I just couldn‘t believe it, Shane out of all people chose me. Now that HAS to say something about me. Here I am, never wrestled a match in THY in my life, yet I get a title shot. Words cannot express my feelings right now. Never in a million years would I believe you if you told me this, six months ago when WWE got shut down, but here I am. Living proof that miracles can happen. There is just one miracle that wont happen, no matter how much you pray, Maven, you will NOT beat me tonight. I have too much pride, too much faith, too much dedication to lose to a arrogant prick like you, Maven. ”
The fans admire his dedication and begin to cheer. Though they were fond of Edge, they just feel in love with Cody. It’s become obvious who they wont to surmount the Hardcore match. The entire audience begin to shout Cody’s name at the top of his lungs. As if being approached by his high-school crush, Cody Rhodes begins to blush. He hands his head, and slightly begins to laugh. He uses his hands to shush the boisterous audience then continues with his seemingly, well-planned speech.
…new american dream… CODY RHODES
“ Thank you all. Moving on, as I came out here, I noticed some people holding signs saying ’Maven is Tough Enough’ I know that filled your big, bald head with hope Maven, so sorry I have to pop that head right now, but those signs were made when they thought your opponent was EDGE! Buy as you know, Maven, that’s changed, so those signs are invalid! You will no longer be going head-to-head with the Rated R Superstar, but instead ME! The NEW AMERICAN DREAM! so prepare yourself Maven, because this week will be just like last week, and the week before, you will suffer another loss. You streak will still be on a downward spiral. ”
