| Chance...; Road to the Raven Part One | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 24 2008, 12:53 AM (265 Views) | |
| StevenSteele | Jul 24 2008, 12:53 AM Post #1 |
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Chance: the absence of any cause of events that can be predicted, understood, or controlled. Absolute: Free from imperfection; complete. Positive; certain. Tents are seen. A carnival has come to town. Small roller coasters. Cotton Candy. Dunk tanks. Fariswheels. Lions, Tigers, and Bears. However this carnival is empty. The animals are made out of cardboard. The cotton candy made of house insulation. Dunktank with green water. A huge tent stands in the center. We slowly fade inside. In the circle in the middle, on light shines down. The stage is huge, and an opening begins to form in the center. Rising up slowly is Steven Steele dressed in perfect master of ceremony clothes. Bright red, white, and blue mix. A cane with an eagle in one hand, and a remote in the other. As he rises from under the stage you notice to his right a cardboard cutout of a person with no face or name. To his left, a perfect cutout of The Reaper. The crowd around him is booing. Steele smiles and begins walking around the stage. He walks over to the left end of the stage and kicks a small radio that sits there, and the booing stops. Steele laughs as the light flicker on and off from above. Finally you see the crowd he is preforming in front of. Cardboard cutouts of different wrestlers. You can see Drew Carrig, Alex Ross, Pysko Stevo, Night, Talon, Gunner, Paradine, Gilmour, D-Dawg, TJ Ravan, and Matt Thornhill among others. Steele walks around the stage again as he stops center stage. Steele looks around. He tosses his cane to the side and presses one of the buttons on his remote and the tent is fully lighted. Steele then presses another and a trapdoor is opened, and a cardboard cut out of Pysko Stevo appaeras. The door closes and Steele walks up to this cut out. Steele: Chance. That is the type of world we live in, no excuse me. The type of world guys like Reaper, and JD Hart live in. At Showdown, there was a chance that JD Hart and Sean Peters would beat TJ Raven and myself. At showdown there was a chance that The Sex Symbols would continue their winning ways, and at this showdown there is a chance that Reaper will be able to beat me. Oh there is also a chance that the many on the sVo website will get a prediction right about one of my matches. After seven long matches, I have only lost one, yet week in and week out the masses bet against me. Now I am here to get an honest prediction out of my sVo brothers and sisters. I went to some trouble in getting these so called sVo legends and superstars to come down and be apart of my poll. So here first I have Stevo. A former two time sVo champion. Key word being former. Anyways, Stevo, who do you think will win at Showdown...Reaper or myself? Steele presses another button on his remore... V/O:.....REAPER! Steele pretends to be shocked as he presses the same button and the cardboard cutout is taken to the oppisite side of the stage and a trap door is released and Stevo is gone. Steele presses the bottom button again and JD Hart and Sean Peters cardboard cut out appear on stage. Steele: Okay, now we went from a paper champion, a paper hall of famer to the two sVo paper Tag-team Champions. The two men I destroyed at Showdown. The two men that know they can't compete with a talent like me. So in their honest opinions, who is gonna win...Reaper or myself? The button is mashed. V/O: .....REAPER! ! Steele presses the button and Hart and Peters are sent the way Stevo's cut out was. Down the trap door. The next cutout to show up is that of Alex Ross. Steele: How about the sVo Champion. The man that will come face to face with my reality very soon. Alex, in your humble opinion, Reaper or myself? The button is mashed again. V/O:....REAPER! ! ! Steele grins, and Alex Ross is sent down the trap door. Steele presses a combonation of buttons and Night, Roman, Talon, and Paradine cutouts appear. Steele walks around each one, patting them on the back. Steele: Now I know this bunch will have more of an open mind the the others. So my friends, I will but you all drinks if you tell me who will win. Reaper or Steele? The button is so quickly mashed again. Loud V/O:....R E A P E R ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Steele sends the cutouts down the trap door and finally Steele presses one more button combonation and TJ Raven appears. Steele smirks. Steele: My fearless tag-team partner that would risk career ending tags when he blind tags me. Tell me friend, my CWF brother, who will win? The button is again mashed. V/O:....YOU SUCK! ! ! ! Steele sends Raven the way of the others. Down to the abyss. Steele then presses a last button combonation and the cardboard cutout of Reaper lights up. Steele walks up to it and smiles. Steele: It seems to me that you are going to beat me Reaper. It seems to me that I should just pack my gear up and not even show up to the arena. It seems to me that the respect I deserve is taking its time getting to me. You see, while I have had seven matches the sVo masses have been right about ONE match. ONE match I have lost. I just cant get a break can I? Now Reaper? Now another week as curtain jerker? Wow, it is gonna be something when I capture the sVo Championship. Are you going to have me open shows as sVo Champion? Are you? Reaper I don't doubt you have talent. I don't doubt you are a decent midcard worker. Reaper I don't doubt you are a pirate. Reaper I really don't doubt you at all, but there is one thing that bothers me, and that is you think you are going to win. You think just because you have the backing of the sVo, that means you are a shoe in to beat me. Reaper, ask Paradine. Ask Gilmour. Ask Matt Thornhill. Ask The Sex Symbols. Ask Mike Manson, and ask Julian Fiasco just how much having the sVo wanting to win against me will get you. Reaper, you get to step into the Lions Den next. You get to see just how for real I am. You see, I have been on such a roll lately that even if you beat me it won't stop me. Look at it this way, you will give sVo something to pat themselves on the back about. They were right two times out of eight. Right now they are sitting on one out of seven. The odds are in their favor aren't they? I guess sVo is blind as to who the real legend and real champion is, but very soon I will get my respect and I will hold the sVo Championship. So now Reaper, its time to see exactly who tough you really are. I am going to head into the pay-per-view on such a roll that NO ONE will be able to stop me. Tell me, tell me how you plan to stop me Reaper. How do you plan on facing something you have never faced before. I will watch sVo burn to the ground as I stand as its champion. I don't see anyone stopping me. Can slow me down...maybe, but stopping me is out of your league. Steele picks up the cutout of Reaper and walks over to the area where the trap door is that the other cutouts were sent. Steele stomps the ground hard and the trapdoor is re-opened and the first thing that is seens are flames. Burning high and bright. The roar of the fire is loud. Steele smiles. Steele: It's time to join your brothers Reaper. Time to burn with them all. It's time to understand that nothing you can do will be good enough to stop me. This is just the start. This is the alpha, and I am the omega. I say when the game is over. I am the one that will sound the horn to stop all of time. I AM THE ONE THAT WILL NEVER DIE. I AM THE ONE...that will watch the sVo burn...Reaper, your time is up. Nothing can prepare you for me. NOTHING. Just like the rest that have tried to stop me, you will fall at my feet. I want the sVo to continue to bet against me, and I want them to hate me. I want it and I need it because everytime they do, I only get stronger, and I only prove them wrong time and time again. Steele throws the cutout of Reaper into the fire. Steele then walks over to the faceless cutout and walks back up to the fire. Steele: You see, I am not afraid to burn. Fire doesn't scare me. I welcome the destruction and the chaos...I AM THE CHAOS. Steele looks at you, his cold green eyes cut right thru you. Steele then looks at the fire and closes his eyes. Then...he walks into it...the scene cuts out to the carnival tent...it is burning down as well. The scene pans out more, and the entire carnival is burning...the sign that lays on the ground has but three letters...s....v....o....you hear Steele's voice one more time... ....I am faceless... Fin. (OOC: I will recode later, if time allows) |
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sVo (6-1) def. Mike Manson def. Julian Fiasco Drew Carrig def. Steven Steele def. Matt Thornhill (C2V) def. Peter Gilmour def. Nathan Paradine def. The Sex Smybols | |
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