Demon vs Sam vs Steel

[Sycho Sam]

((people who are wondering what I mean by Sam's "death" can click here))

After witnessing a bloody bout between Nicolas Carson and The Painkiller, the fans anxiously await the next match. Most of the fans in the Staples Center are conversing with one another, talking mainly about the controversial open debate between Vladmir Strife and KingBear. All the inutile babble ends suddenly when the sound of a woman screaming and running for her life echoes around the Staples Center. After fifteen seconds of constant shrieking from the unknown woman, the sound of a knife being thrust into a skull rebounds across the arena. A second later, a sinister tremolo picked guitar riff booms from the P.A. system.

Lizzie Morna: "And making his way to the ring, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty two pounds... SYCHO SAM!"

The Hardcore Headbanger bursts into the entrance ramp from behind the curtains. He has a wide grin on his face as he examines the area. His apparel consists of a black TWF shirt and standard blue jeans. Satisfied with the crowd reaction, Sam decides to ambulate to the ring.

Ray White: "So, Sycho Sam was considered to be DEAD a few months ago and all of a sudden he returns! I don't get it!"

Jimmy Pate: "Sam wasn't really dead, his apartment was torched, but he escaped and was admitted into a mental hospital by some friend of his.

Sam walks down the ramp, ignoring the fans who are trying to high five him or get his autograph. He appears to be emotionless, but those who have followed The Psychotic One's career know that Sam's mental state can change in a matter of seconds. As nears the ring, Sam lowers his head slightly and runs forward, sliding into the ring. He gets up immediately and walks to the far corner. He sits down, legs spread casually on the canvas and with his back to the turnbuckles as he awaits his opponents. The camera focuses on his face momentarily, displaying his cold and focused eyes. They say that the eyes are the window to the soul, and if Sam's eyes are any indication, he has no soul.

TBC Demon or Victor

((sorry for the short entrance ))

[Demon]

OOC: Nice, you came out with a commemorative TWF shirt on.

*Sycho Sam continues to stare down the ramp, waiting to see which of his opponents will be the first to appear. The fans begin talking among themselves as they grow impatient by being kept waiting. Suddenly, all of the lights in the arena go out. A sinister laugh echoes through the arena, shortly followed by the sound of a small girl screaming. This seems to catch many of the fans off guard as many jump. Blue light fills the arena as Last Resort by Papa Roach replaces the screaming.*

Cut my life into pieces.
This is my Last Resort.
Suffocation, no breathing.
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding.

This is my Last Resort.

*A large figure steps out from behind the curtains completely covered in a black hooded robe. The crowd appear to have little reaction as they have no idea of who this man is or what he can do. Sycho Sam stares down, emotionless at the large man now making his way to the ring. The man reaches into the confines of his robe and pulls out a weapon. It is a sledgehammer covered in barbed-wire. The man looks down at the weapon for a few seconds before beginning to walk down the ramp.*

*Lizzie Morna*
*Making his way to the ring. From parts unknown. He stands 6'7" tall and weighs 312 lbs....DEMON!!!!!!!*

Cut my life into pieces.
I've reached my Last Resort,
Suffocation, no breathing.
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding.
Do you even care if I die pleading?

Would it be wrong would it be right
If I took my life tonight?
Chances are that I might.
Mutilation out of sight
And I'm contemplating suicide!

*Demon continues his slow walk down the ramp, ignoring the few fans who now hold out their arms wishing for a high five. A few pat him on the back, but he seems not to notice as he continues to walk down the ramp. Suddenly, he stops and flips his hood off of his face, revealing himself to be wearing a mask. He stands there for a few moments, exchanging a heartless gaze with Sycho Sam, and then begins walking down the ramp again.*

~Ray White~
*Not much is known about this huge man. He only really has a small history in TWF and GHW. It says here that he won the Television Title in GHW, but shortly was taken out of the title picture after being attacked backstage by Bull Horns, and in TWF in its final match for the World Title.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*We'll have to see how he fairs against the veteran Sycho Sam. All I know is that these three should give us a great match.*

*Demon climbs over the top rope and into the ring. He walks slowly to the center and pulls off his robe, revealing himself to be wearing black wrestling pants with a flame design on them. He also sports a "TWF" shirt. Demon walks over to a turnbuckle and places his possessions under it and then crouching down, looking over at the still form of Sycho Sam. The two continue to stare at each other as they wait for Victor Steel to make his entrance. Last Resort fades out and the lighting returns to normal.*

[victorsteel]

Ray White: And now we have our final participant. I came to know from sources that he is a good competition...and a good man (chuckles)

Jimmy Pate: I can't comment on this matter. Lets not be in any haste. All the things can go to hell because at this very moment there is only the pride that matters. No allies, no foes...just the pride.

Sam is sitting on the farther left turnbuckle, tucked like a rag doll. To its adjacent turnbuckle Demon is making his stand...scanning the whole arena from those mysterious eyes beneath his mask. He is awaiting the arrival of his former ally but now a potential foe. Suddenly there's a loud bang in the arena and the lights go out, with nothing visible except a vast expanse of darkness. There's a gong and the darkness is replaced by dim blue lights, sparkling strobe ligths and flashes of lighting. Within another moment, the titantron starts flashing in red and blue. Raining Blood by Slayer hits the P.A system and echoes in the arena, impressing the crowd to give out a warm uproar. The big screen shows VICTOR STEEL, forged out of solid steel which blast into nothingness and is replaced by a motion clip which features Victor beating and slamming his opponents. There are random flashes of Victor's previous encounters...notably TWF, in which the IRONFIST locks his opponents in his deadly submission maneuvers. The stage is highlighted with a spotlight and Victor makes his way out with his trusty baseball bat. He is sporting a new corpse paint which stands out better than the previous one, along with a black TWF shirt under his trenchcoat...commemorating his shortlived and impressive stay in TWF. He stands in the center of the stage and raises both his hands. This triggers a motion of rockets and fireworks launched upwards in unison to form a perfect V. With each blast the arena glows even brighter. Victor waits for the fireworks to finally cease before taking another step forward. As he slowly walks down the ramp he cares to look at the crowd dwelling in the arena.

Lizzie Morna: Ladies and Gentlemen, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 256 pounds...Victorrrrrrr Steeeeeeeel!

The fans give out a scream of joy as he continues to walk down the ramp. He reaches the end of the ramp and heads towards the steel steps. He carefully steps up in the ring, holding onto his trenchcoat.

Ray White: It would be fun to watch him in action with the headbanger and of course that big beast inside the ring.

Jimmy Pate: I sincerely look forward to a good match provided those two newcomers have the potential to prove their worth. Also its a kudos to their ability if they could thrust the momentum of this night by putting on a good show.

Victor enters the ring and approaches the nearest turnbuckle. He grabs the top rope with both his hands, while simultaneously stepping onto the middle ropes. He looks at the crowd and raises his baseball bat horizontally, as the lights start coming back to their normal state. After hanging on there for a while, he steps down and prepares to unpack for the match. One by one he hands over his baseball bat, black trenchcoat and finally a TWF shirt to the referee. Victor takes a moment to stare at both his opponents with heavy eyes and piercing looks. The referee hands over Victor's merchandise to Lizzie who takes it walks away to her place. All the three superstars are in the ring shifting their focus to each other, time to time. The referee stands in the middle and calls for the bells to ring.

DING! DING! DING!

[Sycho Sam]

The bell rang, reverberating across the arena. In most circumstances, the sound of the bell would trigger some imaginary mechanism inside the minds of the participants, causing them to charge forward at each other. But this match was not a standard singles match, it was a triple threat match. The fans in the arena roared in excitement when the sound of the bell reached their ears. But to their dismay, all three of the participants had not moved from their positions. After a few tense seconds, Demon rotated his neck and glanced at Victor Steel. The Ironfist immediately responded with a slight nod. Then, without warning, the two powerhouses charged forward, side-by-side and arms raised horizontally. The Hardcore Headbanger was caught off guard, and his throat and upper chest became the main victims of the double clothesline from the two monsters.

Not giving the Hardcore Headbanger any time to recuperate, Victor and Demon both grip one of Sam's wrists. The two tug on Sam and they manage to pull him up to his feet without using up much energy. Once again, the pair acts swiftly. Still gripping Sam's wrists very tightly, Victor Steel and Demon force Sam forwards towards the ropes. Right at the last second, Sycho Sam intentionally fell on the canvas and slid out of the ring, but in a somewhat clumsy manner. This was Sam's first match in quite a while and he was trying to get used to the pace at which the match had progressed so far. In a matter of seconds, he was clotheslined, pulled up, and thrown out of the ring. Demon and Victor understood Sam's mental handicap and they both walked out of the ring, with their eyes on the Ultraviolent Icon.

Demon had already taken a few strides towards Sam but Sam continued to ignore the threat and casually lay on the ground with his back to the commentary table. The Ironfist however, opts to stay back and look for some weapons under the ring.

TBC

(OOC: Power cut, didn't save the RP before, RP lost, I wasted enough time so I just wrote these three para's in a hurry. Sorry for the lame-ness)

[victorsteel]

OOC: I am also drooling with fever and weakness...So I tried my best...I will get into action when Jason/Demon posts his rp...



Demon is striding towards Sam with an intense smirk spread wide across his face, waiting to grasp the headbanger in those vicious clutches and crush him under the leviathan force. Sam makes no effort to escape out of the harm's way. Demon catches Sam by his long hair and starts dragging him mercilessly towards the nearest ringpost. He takes Sam's head into his right palm and thrusts Sam's skull squarely into the ringpost with the force of a bull. Sam tries dodging out but fails and hurts his temple in the process. There is a cracking sound and Sam is spread out the concrete floor like a rug. Meanwhile Victor Steel puts and end to his search of a deadly weapon and slowly takes out a sleek, well designed, wooden rod from the darkness beneath the ring. The weapon is revealed to be a sledgehammer and the first reaction the crowd gives out is a huge roar, commemorating their pumped up excitement. Victor lifts the hammer up in order to show the crowd whats coming up next. He tucks it's metallic head on his shoulders while holding it from the wooden lever. Demon senses the plan and hops towards Sam immediately. He grabs Sam's hair as a bunch and lifts him up into a standing position. Sam seems to be knocked out as he shows no signs of pain and is making it difficult for Demon to hold him in a proper position. Victor is approaching Sam brandishing the weapon as a warning to him.Sam responds by blinking his eyes for a short moment before dropping those heavy eyelids again. Demon holds Sam in a full nelson position to better his grip and leave him vulnerable and open to damage. Victor is now standing in front of the headbanger.

Ray White : Oh god! Sam has been terribly ambushed. This seems more like a handicap match to me.

Jimmy Pate : This is just the beginning Ray. Perhaps you don't understand the pychology of the wrestlers. They are eliminating a possible threat in the form of Sycho Sam.

Now outside the ring Victor takes one step ahead in inflicting damage to Sam. He asks Demon to hold Sam a bit higher to which Demon obliges. Victor holds the head of the hammer with his left hand for a better grip and lifts it upto the level of his nose. He charges towards Sam with the head of the weapon directed at his forehead. Sam is closely observing every momentary action of the Ironfist. As soon as Victor thrusts the hammer into the forward direction, Sam acts instinctively and ducks to his right leaving Demon open for the shot. And to his delight, Demon's masked face meets the punishing steel and he falls on the floor with a thud. Victor looks in shock at the sudden turn of events as Sam supports himself by the barricade.

Ray White : Wow! That was just amazing. Now things are surely getting interesting. Go Sam! Go!

James Pate : It surely is shocking to commit such a huge blunder. Demon won't be happy with this...so Sam can breathe some sigh of relief while Victor deals with him.

Victor tries to improvise again so as to undo his mistake...as he takes another shot at Sam. But this time Sam is ready for the action as he prowls at Steel and takes him off the guard with a devastating spear. The impact is so hard that Victor is literally driven into the steel steps thereby producing a deafening metallic sound. The crowd cheers at the move as Sam celebrates his rescue. Victor is lying on the ground grabbing his abdomen and trying to absorb the pain inflicted on his torso. Sam is pumped up as he gives out a maniac laugh. He lifts up the ringside apron and looks for another weapon. To the delight of everyone, he pulls out a black steel chair and holds it high in the air.

[punisher]

OOC: What a RP Steel. lol you did not write OOC

[Demon]

OOC: Sorry for the lateness. As I said before, I am going through a lot of shit in the real world right now, but I am going to try my best anyway.

*The crowd all hop up to their feet as Sam straightens up, chair in hand. Victor Steel is beginning to make his way back to his feet, still holding his abdomen in pain from the powerful spear he received just moments earlier. Meanwhile, Demon still lies motionless on the ground, a small pool of blood collecting around his head. The Headbanger looks down at him for a second before returning his full attention back to the Ironfist. Steel has finally managed to get fully to his feet and is now leaning against the steel barricade. Sycho Sam and Victor Steel stare at each other, not entirely sure what they should do next. The crowd appear to be getting restless as they jump to their feet, demanding some action from the two men standing on the outside of the ring. Suddenly, Sycho Sam charges forward, lifting the chair high above his head. This appears to catch Victor Steel off guard for a moment, as he stares at the approaching Sam, but he soon manages to regain his composure and leaps out of the way just in time. Sycho Sam brings the chair down a moment too late, and it connects with the barricade, sending a shockwave through his body. Sam releases the chair and it falls to the ground with a loud crash. Victor Steel charges forward at Sam, lowering his shoulder as he does. Before he can manage to connect with the abdomen of Sycho Sam, however, Sam rolls out of the way, causing the Ironfist to go crashing shoulder first into the barricade. The crowd now all stand on their feet, already loving the match that is being put on before them. As Sam makes it back to his feet, he turns around to see that Demon has managed to push himself back up to a vertical base. This seems to take Sam aback, and he stares transfixedly at the large man, wondering what he can possibly do to put him away for good. Suddenly, Demon looks straight ahead at Sycho Sam and the two men engage in a stare down. Demon begins walking forward slowly, putting his hand to his forehead as he does. As he brings his hand back down, he notices the blood covering it and his eyes seem to alight with a burning fire. Demon lets out a ferocious "ROAR!" and charges forward, catching Sam off guard. Demon throws out his right arm, catching Sam in the neck with it and causing him to crash down to the ground beside Victor Steel.*

~Ray White~
*What an amazing turn of events! Sycho Sam just nearly got his head taken off by that ferocious clothesline by Demon. I don't know about you, but I had pretty much written Demon off after that shot he took to his head.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Yea, I had thought him out of this match as well. I guess you can't count out someone who I can barely consider to be human. It just makes me wonder what one would have to do to truly take this man out of the match.*

*Demon looks down at his too opponents, trying to decide whom he should attack. On one hand, he has the veteran Sycho Sam, who is possibly the favorite to win the match. On the other hand, he has Victor Steel, a man just as ferocious and powerful as he himself. The crowd begin to grow restless again as Demon takes his time making a decision. Suddenly, Demon springs to life and slides into the ring, apparently deciding to let the other two duke it out, or come into the ring where he can get a pin-fall. Slowly, both Victor Steel and Sycho Sam begin pushing themselves up to their feet, using the barricade for leverage. They both make it back up at roughly the same time and turn to look at each other. Slowly, they turn and see Demon waiting for them both in the ring. They turn back to each other and begin speaking, apparently talking a bit of strategy. This seems to take Demon aback as he no longer appears to have the Ironfist on his side. The crowd sit in anticipation, waiting for the action to continue. Victor Steel and Sycho Sam finally appear to finish their discussion, and they both slide into the ring, not taking their eyes off of Demon. Sam charges forward first, trying to gain the offensive advantage. Meanwhile, Victor Steel slides back out of the ring and picks up the sledgehammer he dropped earlier. The Ironfist rolls back into the ring as Demon manages to push the wily veteran Sycho Sam off. As Sycho Sam goes to rush forward once more, Victor Steel sneaks up behind him. Before Sam manages to restart his attack on Demon, Victor drives the hammer into his back, causing him to fall to the ground writhing in pain. Demon looks surprised at this sudden turn of events and stares down at Sam from behind his mask. Victor Steel tosses the hammer over to the side and looks at his former stable mate, extending his hand. Demon stares down at it for a few seconds before taking it and shaking hands with the Ironfist. As Victor Steel goes to pull away, however, Demon pulls him back in, lifting him high into the air. Demon holds Victor up in the air for a few seconds, displaying his strength, before bringing him crashing back down to the mat. The Ironfist's back bounces off the canvas and Demon shakes the hair out of his eyes, looking down at both men.*

~Ray White~
*I have to say, I did not expect that. I thought Demon and Victor Steel had decided to work as a team yet again, but it looks like Demon did not quite forgive him for the shot he took earlier.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Yea, it seems like he doesn't understand that Victor didn't do it on purpose. Oh well, this just means that the action in this match will be even better!*

TBC