The Punisher vs Nicholas

[punisher]

(OOC: sorry didn't know what a hipie is)

The fans await in the Staples Center in Oakland, California for some extreme action from the hyped, Eagle Vision Pro-Wrestling's second Pay Per View, "Equinox". The crowd is relatively small but as compared to the last PPV, "From the Ashes", there were more fans. The fans mainly consisted of middle-aged men and young teenagers. The female percentage was smaller due to the filthy conditions. The crowd was lively, many of them had come back from the stands with their snacks after the opening segment between King Bear and Vladmir Strife. Another Black Day by Another Black Day blared on the sound system and the titantron in the Staples Arena came to life. The cameras on the scaffoldings rolled onto the crowd. As the hyper active young fans including the female fans noticed that they were being televised and were "on T.V.", the got up from there seats, started to scream and some of them even put up their signboards which they had brought as high they could put them. Some of the signs read, "Hi Mom", "USA! USA!" and there were several others.

Jimmy Pate

Welcome back ladies and gentlemen to Eagle Vision's second Pay Per View, Equinox. This is your commentator for this evening, Jimmy Pate, you can call me Jimmy. Along side with me is Ray White and-

Ray White

Last Pay Per View was awesome, and this Equinox promises to be one hell of a bombshell!

Random Hippie Dude

*hiccups* The chics were *hawt*. And for now we gonna start a slamming jamming PPV with a new comer's bout. And i bet they will show no remorse.

Ray White

And here is our ring announcer for the evening-

Random Hippie Dude

o0o0o Talk about legs! That is *hawt*!

The PPV theme dies out. The crowd has gone quite. Lizzie Morna gets into the ring through the bottom and the middle rope. She brings the mic close to her face and speaks-

Lizzie Morna

The first match is scheduled for one fall and it is a Hardcore Match! And introducing first-

The crowd goes berserk after hearing "hardcore". The crowd is on it's feet and and screaming on top of their lungs. And then suddenly Judas Priest's greatest song, Painkiller, hits on the sound system of Staples Center. The lights go navy blue, and flicker giving an awesome effect, totally suiting the song. Wasting no time, a figure came through the curtains, onto the ramp. He was wearing blue jeans, semi baggy and was wearing a white vest. As he came into the spotlight, it became appearant that he was wearing a locket of an ankh. The titantron showed clips of Painkiller-

In a black background, Painkiller written in white hit onto the screen of the titantron. Different clips were shown, mostly of Painkiller's amateur background. Then there were clips of off screen promotional shoots, painkiller standing in a dark room screaming, punching an old rusted boiler and them dementedly laughing his ass off. There were also several clips in sepia, showing his past career in some extreme indie. Painkiller, using different weapons, weed whackers, steel chairs and tube lights. And Painkiller was a bloody mess. And then the titantron repeated itself.

Faster than a bullet
Terrifying scream
Enraged and full of anger
Hes half man and half machine

Rides the metal monster
Breathing smoke and fire
Closing in with vengeance soaring high

He is the painkiller
This is the painkiller

Random Hippie dude

Oh, he looks scary.

Ray White

You better be, this new superstar seems impressive.

Lizzie

From Karachi, Pakistan, weighing 240 pounds, he is The Painkiller.

Painkiller, walked towards the ring. He gave no attention toward the crowd. He slid in through the bottom rope and went to stand in the middle of the ring.

TBC nicholas

[punisher]

OOC: Sorry, i am having probs with the color :\

[Sycho Sam]

OOC: Use the TOXIC skin. All colors appear pefectly in that skin.

[Vladimir Strife]

((A hippie is pretty much a pothead, PK ))

[punisher]

(OOC: Your guy is 6'7". I mean this height is too large considering your gimmick. And your contract says you wear a mask.)

Nicholas' white soulless stare directly into The Painkiller's eye. Painkiller, standing just a feet and a half away from Nicholas. Painkiller, now shirtless, only wearing blue denims stood before Nicholas Carson. Lizzie, got out of the ring through the bottom rope. The referee confused of the situation, asked the timekeeper to ring the bell.

TING! TING! TING!

Ray White

And here we go, with our first match-

Jimmy Pate

And what a strange situation we have here. Its like Nicky here has totally given up, he wants Painkiller to hit him.

In Painkiller right hand was the black steel chair, handed to him by Nicholas. Nicholas on his knees had his hands spread out like he was giving self sacrifice. Painkiller's face was grim; his eyes brows crossed, just about two centimeter apart, his lips white and thin. Nicholas now panting, started to scream-

Nicholas Carson

Hit me! Hit me you BASTARD! Hit me god damn it! End this you motherfucker!

Random Hippie Dude

The dude must calm down. He should spend sometime out door with nature.

Jimmy Pate

Talk about a psychopath! This Nickolas is insane! This is the worst kind of entertainment offered by Eagle Vision-

Ray White

I have to agree with you Jimmy. Firstly, he is in a hideous state and worst of all he is ruining a good old hardcore match by giving it away to Painkiller.

Jimmy Pate

Now a guy like Painkiller would not waste an opportunity like this. They both are debutants here. And Painkiller would love to make an impact here at Equinox by completely decimating his opponent.

As Nicholas screamed and panted, Painkiller's left eye started to twitch. He pulled up his right arm which held the black steel chair. Slowly, Painkiller took hold of the left leg of the steel chair and pulled it up, above his head. One of the male fans shouted, "Hit him!" Another shouted, "Ice the sick Bastard". After that a group of teenagers started to shout, "Hit Him! Hit Him!" and within seconds the whole of the arena started to chant, "Hit Him!". Nicholas Carson, panting, his arms still wide apart, looked around the crowd, all of them wanting The Painkiller to hit him. All of them wanting to see him suffer, this reminded him of his bitter past. Everyone is his past life wanted to see him suffer, this was nothing new, Nicholas had gone used to it. If given one chance, Nicholas would like to kill them all-

Random Hippie Dude

Me eyes can't believe that the groovy dude is giving up. Sure he wants to quite the irony of the life but this is not the way. The Groovy one should come with me and my gang. We would have some weed, which is not a drug. And then we will fly with the clouds elevating with-

*The Random Hippie dude continued to speak on his theory of weed and life*

Jimmy Pate

Ummm...Yeah sure thing, "Dude". Here we have a situation, and you are blabbering about crack?

Ray White

Oh no, here goes the Painkiller-

As the crowd continued to chant, "Hit Him! Hit Him!", Painkiller's face changed from grim to rather fierce. Painkiller applied all his might, he screamed. But even before he could hit Nicholas, Nicholas just in the nick of time managed to move. Carson, bend down, and implanted a thunderous low blow. Just as Nicholas' arm made contact with Painkiller's crotch, Painkiller left go of the the steel chair, which fell beside Nicholas, and quickly made his hands to go and cover his crotch. Painkiller couldn't process what had currently happened. The crowd went, "OWW" and then started to jeer towards Nicholas Carson. Painkiller's mouth and eyes were wide open. Due to the excruciating pain a single drop of tear had formed from the tear duct of his left eye. Painkiller, fell onto his right holding his crotch. Nicholas got up and started to laugh dementedly over his withering opponent's body.

Jimmy Pate

God Damn! He tricked him! That is one sick bastard.

Ray White

Now Painkiller won't be having any babies in the future. *chuckles*

Random Hippie Dude

His whole life is ruined. He will get no babes and will not able to enjoy the pleasures of nature. So you see Dudes, life is all about passing on the genes-


*Ray White and Jimmy Pate ignoring Random Hippie Dude*

Ray White

Even though this seemed funny, Jimmy, but i say what dirty tactics. He is cheating plain and simpl-

Jimmy Pate

Blah blah, all you do is go on with how superstars take advantage. Now gimme a break will ya? This is a hardcore match, everything goes. No disqualification, no count outs, no rope breaks and falls count anywhere. This is like a dream come true for every demented human being.

Ray White

I know what is a hardcore match. I am only sick with this new guy, Nicholas. This was even worse than tyranny. Talk about tricking his opponent-

Jimmy Pate

That's what champions do. Take advantage, do anything to win. Getting the fans behind you won't get you anywhere except a certain bit of distraction.

Random Hippie Dude

Dudes, look the other dude is leaving-

Ray White

Well, i'd be damned! Carson is bringing more foreign objects into the match-

Jimmy Pate

Oh Boy, i thought Nicholas would take the cover for the win. This is going to turn into one hell of a carnage.

As the crowd continued to jeer, Nicholas quickly went out side the ring through middle of the ropes. He quickly bends down, pulled up the Apron, which had Equinox written on it with some Diva. Nicholas started to look for something, weapons and more weapons through which he could decimate his opponent. Nicholas, went under even further, moments later, he pulled out a seven feet ladder. Nicholas pushed it aside towards the barricade and then again went under the ring. The Punisher slowly started to move, his left hand still on his crotch. Nicholas took out three more steel chairs. Holding the three chairs, Nicholas got up and encouraged the steel chair into the ring, which went flying into the ring and lading just barely missing Painkiller. Nicholas again went underneath the ring and took out a trash can with it's lid. Painkiller slowly pulled himself towards the bottom rope. Using both his hands, gradually he made his way onto his knees. When Nicholas saw that his opponent was getting back up. He took hold of the trash can's lid, bend a bit and pushed himself into the ring, sliding through the bottom rope. Carson quickly got up and went into the middle of the ring. Nicholas stood just four feet away from Painkiller. Painkiller, no idea in what situation he was, took hold of the top rope and then using all his might got up. Nicholas got ready to hit his opponent with the lid of the trash can. He started to shout, "CMON! CMON!". Wobbling Painkiller turned around, trying to keep his body on the ground. Nicholas ran toward Painkiller and hit him on the head with the trash can.

Jimmy Pate

What a shot by Nicholas to Painkiller.

Random Hippie Dude

Wow the groovy dude just nailed him.

Just as the lid met with the head of Painkiller, the crowd started to jeer even more and now "thumbs down" were visible. Painkiller fell again on the canvas. Nicholas, using some his strength threw the lid onto the canvas. The lid crashed down and then bounced off, denatured. Nicholas shouted, "How do you like me now, huh?". Nicholas, like on some sort of tantrum again went out of the ring through the middle of the ropes. Nicholas now took out two Singaporean Canes. He threw the trash can and one of the sticks into the ring. Nicholas had one of the canes in his hands, he started to stare into the cane itself. The cane reminded of how his father used to beat him using a small cane when he was a little boy. A tear trickled down his right cheek, Nicholas shouted, "Daddy! It wasn't my fault! Hanna took the trophy I did not. Please daddy, no daddy no." Nicholas got onto his knees, his face covered with his hands, he started to sob and talk to himself. "Please Daddy, take my lunch money. Don't hit me, mom would not like it! Please Daddy Please, don't hit me. It was an accident-", Nicholas abruptly stopped realizing that he was again talking to himself. He got up, wiping the tears. Enraged by his past, Carson slid into the ring. Nicholas, panting, walked towards Painkiller. He pushed the steel chairs aside using his feet. He now had the Singaporean Cane in both of his hands, twisting it with the rage he had in his heart. "C’mon Daddy get up. It's time I returned you your trophy", Nicholas said and then dementedly laughed.

Ray White

Now this guy needs a psychiatrist. Talk about a psychopath, this guy is insane.

Jimmy Pate

Didn't we assume him dead, and his friend brought him back from the asylum?

Random Hippie Dude

Oh no, it was my main man, Sycho Sam. He is one wicked dude.

Jimmy Pate

Oh yeah, this Nicholas Carson looks as much as he has escaped from mental asylum and has took refuge here.

Nicholas stood in the middle of the ring holding the Cane, waiting for Painkiller to stand up so he can hit him with the Singaporean Cane. Painkiller, showed no sign of life. He just lay there in the middle of the ring like a corpse. Nicholas again shouted, "C'mon! Get up!". Still, Painkiller did not move. Nicholas got desperate, he moved towards The Painkiller, the Singaporean Cane in his right hand. Nicholas, examined Painkiller with some curiosity. He kicked Painkiller's shoulder, still no movement. Nicholas threw the Cane aside, bend down and took hold of Painkiller's upper body. Using all his might Nicholas heaved the shorter man to his knees. And then Nicholas moved in front The Painkiller and then pulled him up to his feet. The Painkiller was like a rag doll resting upon a stick; his eyes were half open and his face was as if he was asleep. Nicholas turned around, bend and took hold of the Singaporean Cane. Just as he turned around, The Painkiller sprang to life. Painkiller, using his right hand, eye-poked Nicholas. Nicholas quickly took hold of his eye.

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Random Hippie Dude

The Dude caught some damn bug in his eye.

Ray White

Its no bug, my man. It was an old fashioned thumb to the eye.

Jimmy Pate

Now i would love to ask Mr. Carson here, "How do you like a piece of your own medicine?" *chuckles*.

Ray White

Come to think of it, he was just faking that he had gone cold. He was acting Possum!

Jimmy Pate

Wow he is really good. He sure fooled Nicky here.

Just as Painkiller eye-poked Nicholas, the crowd became lively like a series of electric current was sent through them. They were on their feet, 'w00ting' and clapping. Painkiller, jumped back and bounced off the ring ropes. Painkiller, ran towards the helpless Nicholas, he pulled out his knees at the right time and then planted a shattering Kitchen Sink. Just as Painkiller's knee connected with Nicholas' mid-section, Nicholas led out a huge gasp of air, he flipped in mid air and fell on the canvas on all fours. Holding his mid-section, Nicholas quickly turned and started to get up. Painkiller, wasting no time went for the Singaporean Cane. Just as Nicholas got up, a "crack" sound echoed through the arena and the crowd went, "OWW". Painkiller had used the Singaporean Cane and smacked it right onto the top of Nicholas' head. Nicholas had his fists up, wobbled in his position and refused to go down. There were two more bone shattering cracks and the crowd was cheering like it was a Hanna Montanna concert except the cheers were more manly. Painkiller had implanted the Cane two more times onto Carson's head. The Cane, ripped from the top like a blossomed flower. Nicholas, dizzily fell backwards, he bounced of the ropes and came towards Painkiller. Painkiller threw the Cane out of the ring, swiftly bend down and took hold of the black steel chair.Painkiller left go of the the steel chair. There was an even louder thud which echoed through the arena.

Ray White

When cranium meets steel, we know who is the winner.

Jimmy Pate

What a chair shot! After three shots from the cane and then a huge chair shot, finnaly Nicholas is down.

Random Hippie Dude

Dudes and Babes, young girls and young guns, turn your television sets off, this is quite a carnage we are witnessing here.

Painkiller stood in the middle of the ring, panting and in his right hand was a dented steel chair. Nicholas lay before him on his stomach, almost knocked out cold. The crowd was louder than ever, some fans were enjoying the hardcore match and some were terrified; some young fans had their eyes covered and some female fans had their mouths covered with their hands. "Painkiller! Painkiller!" chants started to echo through the arena. Painkiller threw the steel chair aside and started to walk towards the rope. The referee went near Nicholas, he bend down and slid a blade underneath Nicholas' hand. Painkiller slid out of the ring and went for the ladder. In the ring Nicholas, carefully bladed himself. The blade ripped through his skin, bloody slowly poured out, the crowd had no idea what Nicholas had done. Painkiller lift up the heavy steel ladder using both his hands and shoved it inside the ring through the bottom ropes. Nicholas slowly started to get up and Painkiller slid into the ring. Painkiller quickly got up and piched up the ladder. Nicholas not knowing his impending doom, got to his knees, his hands over his head hiding the cut. Painkiller's face red only one thing, "carnage and pain". Painkiller shouted, "C'mon bitch, it's your turn". Just as Nicholas got up, the crowd started to clap for Painkiller. They wanted Nicholas to get beaten up like a shitbag. Just as Nicholas turned around, "THUD". Painkiller had ran toward Carson and made the top of the ladder meet with the forehead of Nicholas. Nicholas fell back holding his forehead onto the canvas. Painkiller dropped the ladder down which also made a cracking sound. The crowd had again started to chant, "Painkiller! Painkiller!".

Random Hippie Dude

Now seriously dude, this was not a time to play with ketchup.

Jimmy Pate

Ketchup? Thats not ketchup, he is bleeding from that last shot.

Ray White

Oh my God, he is busted wide open. The ladder ripped his forehead open.

Random Hippie Dude

And now the Dude is getting laid-

Jimmy Pate

Who the hell gave you this job? He isn't getting laid, he is pinning him.

Ray White

There he goes for the cover. This match is over we may have a winner-

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[Sycho Sam]

(OOC: Your guy is 6'7". I mean this height is too large considering your gimmick. And your contract says you wear a mask.)

That made no sense.

[punisher]

OOC: You write too much . Well i'll try to post my RP by tomorow.