Post by Rhaps on Jun 14, 2008 19:38:30 GMT -4
OOC: I'm posting this on behalf of Amanda since she was busy and I offered to post threads she wanted here.
(Amanda)
(Fuerza)
Amanda paces the ring for a few moments, waiting for a response while the crowd's reaction says it all. A murmur runs through the audience in response to Amanda's words, surprised that Fuerza should be in a GHW arena after not being seen for weeks. The monutes drag by as many in the front rows lean forwards to see if Fuerza will put in an appearance. Abruptly, Rostro Maligno by Transmetal blasts throughout the building and a chorus of boos is suddenly heard as the Mexican Menace makes his way from backstage. Instead of his usual pomp he merely looks grim faced as he marches his way to the ring where Amanda is waiting. Many of the fans around him shout taunts while Amanda wags her finger at him, a wry smile spread across her facial features.
Darrell: It is true, Fuerza Salgado is in the building. But we haven't seem him for weeks and how the hell did Amanda hear about him being here?
Devin: And more importantly Darrell, what do they have to settle and how are they going to do it? I'm sure I'm going to look forward to what might happen in a few minutes time.
Fuerza slides underneath the bottom rope and stands face to face with Amanda, standing only a couple of inches taller than his nemesis. They exchange a few words while both superstars look quite heated. Fuerza snaps suddenly and he makes a grab for the microphone. He manages to grab Amanda by the wrist and he wrenches it from her grip before heaving against her, pushing he backwards a couple of steps before the crowd open up with a fresh chorus of boos.
Fuerza: Stick those boos up your asses esses. I've just got one thing to say. The reason why I haven't been around in GHW is because I've been in talks with other promotions because this federation does not deserve to have a superstar of my calibre on the roster. I came back to negotiate my contract and I have this one calling me out. Why the hell do you think I'd want to be around this ungrateful payaso's?
And now onto your other question. I ducked out of those matches because competing against you would be lowering my standards and I'm used to wrestling men of equal calibre, not women who wouldn't even know how to lace up my boots. So I say this to you esse, hurry up and finish what you came out here to say so I can put this place behind me. Comprende?
Fuerza holds the microphone beside him loosely whilst Amanda stands in front of him, giving him a stern, unapproving look.
(Amanda)
(Amanda)
A female laugh echo's around the arena, followed by ''18 Wheeler'' by Pink hitting the PA System. The crowd turn their attention to the top of the entrance, knowing who was about to come out by the laugh, but suprised by the change of music. Amanda walks out from the backstage area, she isnt really dressed to compete, her hair tied back into a pony tail and loose jeans with rips down the front and a white belly top, and white trainers, with a mic already in hand. She looks around to the crowd and smiles as they cheer.
::[.Devin Bozz.]::
Well the Hayden vs Emblem match is up next, maybe Amanda has something to say about that. We havn't seen her around here for a while.
::[.Darrell Jones.]::
Maybe. But we havn't seen Asari around recently, or infact a few of the other superstars.
Amanda is half way down the ramp, walking from either side to clap the hands of some of the fans. When she reches the ring, she climbs the steps and enters the ring under the second rope. Her music comes to a stop as Amanda stands in the middle of the ring with the mic raised. She doesnt speak straight away, just waits for the crowd to come to a hush...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
You all probably think im out here to talk about the main event of tonight huh? Hayden HardKore vs Emblem in a Lumberjack match... Well, im not... Although, i will say... Good luck Emmy! Kick his ass!
The crowd cheer loudly as Amanda says this. She was smiling the whole time. She holds her hand up, signalling to the crowd she is ready to speak again, they quieten down and Amanda speaks...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I have an understanding that there is a certain someone floating around backstage... Someone who has ducked out of 2 matches we were supposed to have... And no, i'm not talking about Asari... I am talking about Fizzle... I mean... Fuerza. What i want to know, is why he hasnt been around lately, i know he has been in the arena, but he doesnt seem to be showing his face much... I wonder why... Is little old Fizzle scared?
Amanda smirks cheekily, looking around at the crowd as they cheer for her. She paces the ring a second, thinking of what to say. Then she stops in the centre of the ring again and raises the mic to her lips, now with a more serious look on her face...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I had someone tell me earlier that he is infact in the arena tonight. Probably hiding in his locker room... But i want to take this opportunity to call him out and settle this whole thing once and for all...
She lowers the mic one last time and looks up at the entrance ramp, she waits for Fuerza to show his face....
::[.Devin Bozz.]::
Well the Hayden vs Emblem match is up next, maybe Amanda has something to say about that. We havn't seen her around here for a while.
::[.Darrell Jones.]::
Maybe. But we havn't seen Asari around recently, or infact a few of the other superstars.
Amanda is half way down the ramp, walking from either side to clap the hands of some of the fans. When she reches the ring, she climbs the steps and enters the ring under the second rope. Her music comes to a stop as Amanda stands in the middle of the ring with the mic raised. She doesnt speak straight away, just waits for the crowd to come to a hush...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
You all probably think im out here to talk about the main event of tonight huh? Hayden HardKore vs Emblem in a Lumberjack match... Well, im not... Although, i will say... Good luck Emmy! Kick his ass!
The crowd cheer loudly as Amanda says this. She was smiling the whole time. She holds her hand up, signalling to the crowd she is ready to speak again, they quieten down and Amanda speaks...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I have an understanding that there is a certain someone floating around backstage... Someone who has ducked out of 2 matches we were supposed to have... And no, i'm not talking about Asari... I am talking about Fizzle... I mean... Fuerza. What i want to know, is why he hasnt been around lately, i know he has been in the arena, but he doesnt seem to be showing his face much... I wonder why... Is little old Fizzle scared?
Amanda smirks cheekily, looking around at the crowd as they cheer for her. She paces the ring a second, thinking of what to say. Then she stops in the centre of the ring again and raises the mic to her lips, now with a more serious look on her face...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I had someone tell me earlier that he is infact in the arena tonight. Probably hiding in his locker room... But i want to take this opportunity to call him out and settle this whole thing once and for all...
She lowers the mic one last time and looks up at the entrance ramp, she waits for Fuerza to show his face....
(Fuerza)
Amanda paces the ring for a few moments, waiting for a response while the crowd's reaction says it all. A murmur runs through the audience in response to Amanda's words, surprised that Fuerza should be in a GHW arena after not being seen for weeks. The monutes drag by as many in the front rows lean forwards to see if Fuerza will put in an appearance. Abruptly, Rostro Maligno by Transmetal blasts throughout the building and a chorus of boos is suddenly heard as the Mexican Menace makes his way from backstage. Instead of his usual pomp he merely looks grim faced as he marches his way to the ring where Amanda is waiting. Many of the fans around him shout taunts while Amanda wags her finger at him, a wry smile spread across her facial features.
Darrell: It is true, Fuerza Salgado is in the building. But we haven't seem him for weeks and how the hell did Amanda hear about him being here?
Devin: And more importantly Darrell, what do they have to settle and how are they going to do it? I'm sure I'm going to look forward to what might happen in a few minutes time.
Fuerza slides underneath the bottom rope and stands face to face with Amanda, standing only a couple of inches taller than his nemesis. They exchange a few words while both superstars look quite heated. Fuerza snaps suddenly and he makes a grab for the microphone. He manages to grab Amanda by the wrist and he wrenches it from her grip before heaving against her, pushing he backwards a couple of steps before the crowd open up with a fresh chorus of boos.
Fuerza: Stick those boos up your asses esses. I've just got one thing to say. The reason why I haven't been around in GHW is because I've been in talks with other promotions because this federation does not deserve to have a superstar of my calibre on the roster. I came back to negotiate my contract and I have this one calling me out. Why the hell do you think I'd want to be around this ungrateful payaso's?
And now onto your other question. I ducked out of those matches because competing against you would be lowering my standards and I'm used to wrestling men of equal calibre, not women who wouldn't even know how to lace up my boots. So I say this to you esse, hurry up and finish what you came out here to say so I can put this place behind me. Comprende?
Fuerza holds the microphone beside him loosely whilst Amanda stands in front of him, giving him a stern, unapproving look.
(Amanda)
Amanda stays stood in the same spot, looking slightly up at Fuerza. She smirks slightly and bites her bottom lip. Fuerza is looking at her, the crowd still boo'ing him. Amanda quickly takes the mic from his hand before he gets chance to move, and she raises it to her mouth...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
P-lease... You can't even lace up your own pair of boots. As for GHW not deserving a superstar like you here... Thats where your wrong... You don't deserve to be here. You havn't fought a match in God knows how long, and you have ducked out of 2 matches against me...
::[.Fuerza Salgado.]::
I already told you... I was speaking with other Promotions.
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I never said i was finished speaking, Fizzle!... Didn't your mother teach you any manners?
Amanda chuckles to herself a bit and runs her fingers through her pony tail. Fuerza stands there, waiting on what she is about to say next, a glint of anger and hatred in his eyes. Amanda raises the mic again, a smirk still on her face as she speaks...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I have a proposition for you, something you may or may not like... You, Me, a match... Loser leaves GHW for good and is sent to Peru. And this match will happen right here, right now, in this very ring.
Amanda holds out the mic to him, which he snatches off her and raises to his mouth, spitting his next few words into the microphone...
::[.Fuerza Salgado.]::
Your on Esse... Say goodbye to your GHW career!
Fuerza throws the mic to the outside of the ring as the two stand face to face in the ring. Amanda has a smile on her face, the both of them waiting for a ref to come down to the ring so the match can get started. The crowd cheer loudly as a chant of ''Amanda'' begins.
::[.Darrell Jones.]::
Amanda vs Fuerza, right now! What an un-expected match up Devin!
::[.Devin Bozz.]::
Certainly. Loser leaves GHW.. This could be bad... If Amanda loses, it's all over for her. If Fuerza loses, well i dont think he'll care to be honest.
A ref runs down the entrance ramp quickly and slides into the ring, pushing the two apart and calls for the bell to be rung.
DING DING DING
Fuerza runs at Amanda, going to hit a clothesline, but Amanda is already a step ahead as she ducks under his arm and crouches slightly, waiting for him to turn around. Fuerza slaps his hand against the top rope and turns around, only to be met with Amanda's finishing move ''Lips Of An Angel''. Fuerza falls straight to the canvas and Amanda drops quickly over him. The ref falls to the matt and begins his count.
1
2
3
DING DING DING
Amanda stands to her feet and looks around the arena, she smiles and shrugs her shoulders as the ref holds her hand up in the air. She stands beside Fuerza and leans over him slightly, waving to him sarcastically. ''18 Wheeler'' by Pink hits the PA system as Amanda makes her way to the turnbuckle, she raises her hand in the air and points out to the cheering fans. Un-expectidely, she jumps down form the turnbuckle and asks for a mic from the outside, which she is passed. She raises it to her lips and speaks...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Well... That wasnt so hard was it? But... My job isnt done yet... No, that was only the beginning. It's time to take out the trash! Guys, come on down!
Amanda looks up the ramp and 4 men carrying a big wooden box with the word ''PERU'' written on the side in red paint make their way to the ring. Amanda smiles and watches them as they put the box at the side of the ring and take the lid off. Fuerza is still lay on the matt, now trying to move around a bit. Amanda puts the mic down on the canvas and walks over to him, pulling Fuerza to his feet by his hair. She walks to the middle of the ring, still holding Fuerza by the hair. She looks around the arena once more and knee's Fuerza in the stomach and drops him to the canvas. She rolls him to the ropes and pushes him to the outside. Amanda picks up the mic from the canvas and then rolls out of the ring herself, picks Fuerza up once more and walks to where the box is with him. One of the four men take hold of him and Amanda raises the mic to her lips...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Have a nice trip, Fizzle.
She takes a step back and once again hits her 'Lips of an Angel' finisher move, this time, Fuerza falls backwards, into the box. One of the guys picks up the lid and puts it on the top. Amanda quickly walks up the steel steps to the ring and walks along the apron and onto the box, she raises her hands in the air as the crowd cheer loudly and ''18 Wheeler'' by Pink hits the PA System again, signalling the end of the segment. The camera shows a close up of one of the men locking the front of the box with a padlock and the scene fades out....
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
P-lease... You can't even lace up your own pair of boots. As for GHW not deserving a superstar like you here... Thats where your wrong... You don't deserve to be here. You havn't fought a match in God knows how long, and you have ducked out of 2 matches against me...
::[.Fuerza Salgado.]::
I already told you... I was speaking with other Promotions.
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I never said i was finished speaking, Fizzle!... Didn't your mother teach you any manners?
Amanda chuckles to herself a bit and runs her fingers through her pony tail. Fuerza stands there, waiting on what she is about to say next, a glint of anger and hatred in his eyes. Amanda raises the mic again, a smirk still on her face as she speaks...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I have a proposition for you, something you may or may not like... You, Me, a match... Loser leaves GHW for good and is sent to Peru. And this match will happen right here, right now, in this very ring.
Amanda holds out the mic to him, which he snatches off her and raises to his mouth, spitting his next few words into the microphone...
::[.Fuerza Salgado.]::
Your on Esse... Say goodbye to your GHW career!
Fuerza throws the mic to the outside of the ring as the two stand face to face in the ring. Amanda has a smile on her face, the both of them waiting for a ref to come down to the ring so the match can get started. The crowd cheer loudly as a chant of ''Amanda'' begins.
::[.Darrell Jones.]::
Amanda vs Fuerza, right now! What an un-expected match up Devin!
::[.Devin Bozz.]::
Certainly. Loser leaves GHW.. This could be bad... If Amanda loses, it's all over for her. If Fuerza loses, well i dont think he'll care to be honest.
A ref runs down the entrance ramp quickly and slides into the ring, pushing the two apart and calls for the bell to be rung.
DING DING DING
Fuerza runs at Amanda, going to hit a clothesline, but Amanda is already a step ahead as she ducks under his arm and crouches slightly, waiting for him to turn around. Fuerza slaps his hand against the top rope and turns around, only to be met with Amanda's finishing move ''Lips Of An Angel''. Fuerza falls straight to the canvas and Amanda drops quickly over him. The ref falls to the matt and begins his count.
1
2
3
DING DING DING
Amanda stands to her feet and looks around the arena, she smiles and shrugs her shoulders as the ref holds her hand up in the air. She stands beside Fuerza and leans over him slightly, waving to him sarcastically. ''18 Wheeler'' by Pink hits the PA system as Amanda makes her way to the turnbuckle, she raises her hand in the air and points out to the cheering fans. Un-expectidely, she jumps down form the turnbuckle and asks for a mic from the outside, which she is passed. She raises it to her lips and speaks...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Well... That wasnt so hard was it? But... My job isnt done yet... No, that was only the beginning. It's time to take out the trash! Guys, come on down!
Amanda looks up the ramp and 4 men carrying a big wooden box with the word ''PERU'' written on the side in red paint make their way to the ring. Amanda smiles and watches them as they put the box at the side of the ring and take the lid off. Fuerza is still lay on the matt, now trying to move around a bit. Amanda puts the mic down on the canvas and walks over to him, pulling Fuerza to his feet by his hair. She walks to the middle of the ring, still holding Fuerza by the hair. She looks around the arena once more and knee's Fuerza in the stomach and drops him to the canvas. She rolls him to the ropes and pushes him to the outside. Amanda picks up the mic from the canvas and then rolls out of the ring herself, picks Fuerza up once more and walks to where the box is with him. One of the four men take hold of him and Amanda raises the mic to her lips...
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Have a nice trip, Fizzle.
She takes a step back and once again hits her 'Lips of an Angel' finisher move, this time, Fuerza falls backwards, into the box. One of the guys picks up the lid and puts it on the top. Amanda quickly walks up the steel steps to the ring and walks along the apron and onto the box, she raises her hands in the air as the crowd cheer loudly and ''18 Wheeler'' by Pink hits the PA System again, signalling the end of the segment. The camera shows a close up of one of the men locking the front of the box with a padlock and the scene fades out....
