new show. no more games. Implosion Thread.

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(c.) R-A at D&D.

Aftermath.

Open up.

I arrive late at the arena for the first Implosion of 2010, a show that I seem to be the star of. Tonight I am in the main event but, I honestly couldn't care less about it because there is a part of me missing right now and it’s been left over on the Genocide brand with someone who quite frankly got lucky that management was sending me to another brand once Starrcade was over.

That’s neither here nor there and tonight seems to be all about new beginnings. We’ll see what kind of beginnings happen at the end of the night when I am moving on to the second round of the European Championship tournament, which is below me but like always I will walk out and be the man that everyone wants me to be.

I come in the back door of the arena and immediately I am bombarded with questions from some reporter this new guy has apparently hired, she keeps asking so I throw up the stop sign and continue on to my locker room. I turn my head noticing that I have disappointed her this makes me grin a little bit as I continue on to the locker room where I toss my things in and begin making my through the backstage area and I finally make my way the stage area.

The Stage.

‘Sabotage’ by the Beastie Boys hits and the people in the arena come to life as they see my entrance video on the screen. I hear nothing but people cheering as I make my way out onto the stage. I stand there and walk forward a little bit and then turn around to look at my entrance video as it continues to play. That shit is damn impressive, I head back through the curtain and grab a microphone from backstage and make my way back out to the stage and just stand there looking out at all the people and the ring. I make the motion to cut my music and video so I can speak but, as they cut it the crowd gets louder and I can hardly hear myself think. I stand there in the middle of the stage with the people in front of me going in sane. Canada is truly the home of professional wrestling, lets get to the reason I am out here though, I bring the mic up to lips and begin.

The Rocket says: This past Sunday at Starrcade, I walked into Cleveland, Ohio as the North American Champion. I went in and did what I did and Vega, my opponent, also did what he had to do and the end result is what’s standing before all of you today. I am no longer the North American Champion.

The fans begin booing as I continue.

The Rocket says: To tell you the truth, Vega did me a favor by ridding me of that Championship. I was only carrying it around because it symbolized that the holder was only a step away from the one goal that they truly had and that was being in a World Championship match against the World Heavyweight Champion of their brand. So screw that Championship and Vega, you can and your whore can rot in hell with the Maven and that Championship.

The fans cheer again as I continue on.

The Rocket says: And now I am a member of the Implosion roster.

The fans cheer some more for the brand they bought tickets for.

The Rocket says: The Implosion show is SKCW’s newest brand and probably it’s most talented. Would I be correct in assuming that I am the cornerstone of the brand or is that title reserved for someone like the one trick pony known as Wesley Drake?

The fans boo at the mention of Drake’s name.

The Rocket says: Yeah, well look where he’s at and look where I am. Two differences entirely, one is opening the show and the other, which is myself, is closing it out in the opening of the European Championship tournament.

As the fans cheer, I bring my finger up and twirl it around in a who gives a fuck motion.

The Rocket says: I am so incredibly tired of fighting for much less then what I know I can do. You put me and Stanley Ryan Tiger in this ring tonight and you’ll have a brand new International Champion but for some reason the new boss doesn’t seem to see it that way.

I shrug my shoulders as the fans boo.

The Rocket says: So tonight I get to open up the European Championship tournament by closing out the night with Lee J. Tiger. I just have one question about this match.

I take a pause before continuing.

The Rocket says: Who the f#*k is Lee J. Tiger? He’s got to be related to Stanley cause I don’t know anyone else in this company with the last name of Tiger.

The fans laugh like they’ve never laughed before as I stick one hand in my pocket.

The Rocket says: Stanley, you had better watch what I do tonight because when the time comes for the two of us to step in the ring with one another, I can assure you that what I do to Lee J tonight will be nothing compared to what I do to you. I’ve locked in my course and it’s leading me right to you and that International Championship you’ve held since I got to this company. It’s time that someone finally knocked you off your block and I can assure you that I am right person to do just that.

A mixed reaction, it’s clear they like Stanley. I do too but, he’s in possession of something that I want and I am not going to stop hurting people on this brand until I am the International Champion and maybe not even then.

The Rocket says: First, I have to take out Lee J. Tiger and then it’s on to whoever is next and you can be sure that next week I will be in the main event again to deal out more of the stuff I have bottled up inside me that I didn’t get to release on Sunday night. It’s simple, Lee J. Tiger is in my way and just like I have before I will some way to get to where I need to be and if I happen to be European Champion when I get my shot at the International Championship then so be it. The time for playing games with people is long over and that’s what all of you here tonight are going to see. I hope you’re ready Lee because I am not holding anything back. Get ready.

I drop the mic and as my music begins to play again throughout the arena I once again get a mixed reaction from this crowd but, it doesn’t matter. It’s not about making them happy anymore, it’s about making me happy and that’s really all that matters.

End.

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Re：new show. no more games. Implosion Thread.

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(c.) R-A at D&D.
Directly following Lee J. Tiger’s interview.

A shot of me watching the television screen inside my locker room and I simply shake my head at the comments that were made towards myself. This kid actually stood there and referred himself in the third person and runs around using gimmicks already in use by another company. I scoff at this display and as I turn around to continue warming up there is a knock at my locker room door. I walk over and open it up and see Kenneth Woods standing right outside my door with a camera crew, obviously here to get my opinion of what was just said by the supposed ‘Pope’ of SKCW. This one doesn’t waste much time.

Kenneth Woods says: Rocket, what do you have to say about the comments by your opponent tonight?

I simply there looking at him like he’s the biggest moron on the planet.

The Rocket says: Really? I couldn’t have gotten interviewed by Rebecca Cunningham? I’m gonna have to talk to Mr. Dangerously about this cause dude, no offense or anything but, you sound like a special education child.

Taken a back by my comments he simply looks down and whispers something about him not losing a Championship at Starrcade. This pisses me off so I get in his face and intimidate the shit right out of him.

The Rocket says: What did you say? Cause I know you weren’t talking about what happened to ME at Starrcade because if you were, then this quite frankly would be a different conversation. One which I highly doubt you would want to have considering I would probably kill you. Now was there something you wanted to say to me or did I misunderstand who you were talking about?

He continues to look down at the floor and shakes his head.

The Rocket says: Look at me when I am talking to you, damn it!

He continues to look down at the floor and I become more pissed off by this. It’s incredibly rude for someone to look at the floor rather then directly at you if you are talking to that person.

The Rocket says: OK, you don’t want to look at me and do the job your getting paid for then I think I will conduct the rest of this interview. Give me the mic.

He hands me the microphone and as he steps backward and out of the way I lean forward and push him backward.

The Rocket says: Now that the trash is out of the picture frame, let me answer his prior question before I continue on and finish this off myself. My comments about my opponent for tonight remain unchanged from the ones I said earlier. I do not know who the hell this ‘Pope’ person nor do I care the simple fact about tonight is that what he thinks is going to happen is far from what is truly going to happen.

I come out of the doorway of my locker room and into the hallway.

The Rocket says: ‘Pope’ let’s break it down for each other. It’s real simple what’s going to happen here tonight. You and I agree on one thing and one thing only, the fact that your brother is the Champion of this brand sickens me just as much as it does you and the mere fact that you say you hope that someone steps up and challenges and beats your brother for that Championship tells me one thing about you. You’re afraid of your own brother. How I came to this conclusion is simple, everything you said told me all I needed to know and that was the one thing that stood out the most. If I were you that wouldn’t even be a factor, I took one of my own brothers’ Championships from him with no problem and no remorse. You need to grow a set and stop taking the low road of being second best and that’s another reason why I am going to walk away tonight with the victory.

I switch up my hands and continue on.

The Rocket says: I don’t care how many Championships your brother had to win before he could even be called the International Champion. I came back after a six year absence and won a Championship faster then someone who has been here for years. My chance is going to come when I do get the chance to face Stanley or whoever the Champion is at that time and you if you don’t believe anything else I tell you then believe this one thing because when I get that shot at your brother or whoever the Champion is at the time you can be sure that I am leaving whatever arena we happen to be in with that Championship and That is something I will put money on.

I come back to the true point at hand, the mere fact that I want the International Championship has eclipsed my thought process and made me forget about what this match tonight is about.

The Rocket says: That’s the International Championship though, what we’re fighting for tonight is the chance to move on in the European Championship tournament. Something I think is below me but, I am going to do what I have to do to get in position for that run at the BIG title. European Championship is a stepping stone, its like you. Tonight, you are going to be the stone in the pond that I have to walk across to make it through to the other side. The needs to meet with his ‘congregation’ tonight and devise a way for him to walk out of here with the win because there is no way that on the premiere episode of Implosion in the main event I am letting anyone steal my time to shine. Tonight, ‘Pope’ I knock that thing in your head that makes you talk in the third person right. In the morning you’ll wake up feeling like a new man, refreshed and rejuvenated that maybe you’ll even drop that stupid gimmick and come into the real world. I’m going to open that door for you here tonight but, I’ll leave it up to you if you want to walk through it or not. At the end of tonight the chart will read that I am the first person to advance to the second round and you will only be a sad memory in the brutal reality that is the real world. Get ready cause the time for talking is over.

I drop the mic and walk back into my locker room to warm up.

Fade.