Looking Forward To "The FallOut" Match (o2a)

[Jason Youngblood]

The ring area goes dark as techno lighting swirls around the arena as Jason Youngblood comes out to the ring. The green on his attire stands out with the lights, as well as several new facial piercings, and eyes which are completely whited-out. A fairly new look yet still in-keeping with his established gimmick, but enough of a change to have TNB announcers wanting to know what he has on his mind. As the house lights go up Jason has a microphone in his hand.

You know... a lot of things have changed for Jason Youngblood since this time last year. Last year my brother and I were hooking up again as a tag team, and we were about to embark on a war against Future Shock. The only shock was that they thought they could outlast us. My brother and I might not have always seen eye to eye, but we're still together, and no matter which one of us wins this FallOut match in tonight's main event - and I personally hope to reach my fullest potential after seeing 'that guy' do it a couple of times last year. And I know, I know, if it's me I'll have to face Ryan Blaze again. And that's kinda scary. But then again, Ryan isn't prepared for this new look, new mindset, era of the Man Known As... Jason Youngblood.

[Shawn Youngblood]

Jason is almost immediately followed out to the ring by his brother Shawn Youngblood, this time title belt-less.

Now, I'm not trying to step on your toes, brother. I don't have the long, over-reaching history that you do. I tend to live in the now. And right now I have an agenda of my own. You see I asked Keith Williams if I could enter the ring holding both of the belts which represent the vacant Xtreme Television championship, so that I could put on an Xtreme showcase against Brendan Maslow at Season's Beatings. Anyone that saw that Tables match, knew that I should have won. I beat Maslow down for most of that 35 minute match and must of hit my signatures and finishers about eight times! Somehow he beat me! I think this year is going to be all about unpredictability - and I plan on outlasting anyone else in tonight's match just like I did at Season's Beatings!

[JOKEr]

My Addiction, plays as JOKEr walks out on stage in what would be called his Street clothes. A green striped with a bit darker green button up shirt and dress pants. His face painted up as the norm. He also brought with him a friend... A kendo Stick. He lifts it over his head, and he lifts a mic that was in his left.

"roooaarrr, I am Jason Youngblood... I need a kendo people to make sure they don't kick out of my simply crap finisher."

JOKEr drops the kendo stick on the stage next to him. He looks right at Jason.

"See, "Blood soon to be shed" this is what you looked like. You looked like a big tool. You needed a weapon to put me away. See I watched our match, I just had to see how you beat me. I mean, it's not like your really that skilled... Just a tool. Your finisher is weak, like your brother.

Joker walks around on stage before speaking once more.

"Both of you are as lame as they come. Your music, your style or lack of.. Basicly you both bore me and everyone in the back. But you brought up FallOut... That is the reason I am out here. See, I am going to go out of my way to make sure you lossers don't win. See, MMI is a true changing of the guard. And I plan on make your family a stepping stone.....

When music kicks JOKEr off.

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"Renewal" by Extol begins to play, and the lights go out...a purple glare hits the stage area...Shia's package plays...the whole routine...Shia heads straight to the ring...Grabs on a microphone on the way to the ring...The crowd is in a uproar...alot of boos, but a few cheers...business just picked up a bit...all 4 men were eyeing each other for sudden movements...Shia then raises his microphone...

Now look what we have here....The Youngbloods! What a damn surprise huh?...Don't you guys get tired of doing the same over, and over again?...Everytime I see you two goofs, you are always trying to one each other, and reinvent yourselfs....New look....new attitude...same old ass message...And talking about the past...Its kind of depressing...Its 2011 gentlemen! Wake your asses up!...time is passing you by, and you aren't the only ones trying to make it up ladder here...You two can't hold a candle to me, and quite frankly, no one can...

He looks at Joker...

Especially not this loser right here...Joker is it?

He sizes the guy up.

Wait...Where is your green hair? Hmm?...Did you get bored, and went on a color dye hair spree? I bet you did...Gosh...you even got rid of your god awful purple suit!...That's just wrong...DC comics has got to be wondering what the hell happened!

The crowd laughs...but you could tell Joker wasn't happy...

Did I hurt your feelings? I really hope so...I'd love to smack the paint off your face or mask...whatever it is...and that goes for you two young blood idiots as well...

[JOKEr]

Your lame jokes, somehow bother me? No, that's just not something that would. See, mr. Purple, I'm not afraid of big talkers. I'm not going to run and hide from you or even them. "

JOKEr moves to pick up the stick that is laying at his feet, when....

[Jacob Stevens]

Jacob appears in the crowd with a microphone in hand. He raises it to talk.

Honestly, I don't care about any of your little petty problems or even any of you at all. I'm here to fight in this fallout match and, more importantly, I'm here to win it.

The crowd cheers wildly at this bold claim, considering who the competition is.

But before you talk back, I've got better things to do with my time right now. Like actually getting ready for this match rather than running my mouth all over the damn building! So, talk about me all you want when I'm gone, I'll prove in that ring why talk is cheap and can't buy victories for anyone but politicians.

Jacob walks through the curtained section he was standing by and presumably goes to the backstage area to prepare for the fallout...

[kraz]

Before more words can be spoken, Fall Into Sleep, plays and quickly shuts off.

Words spoken with venom lacing every one. Spoken as if they seem the future, as if they had already had the match.

And so interesting the people, one from the dark releam. Another in family from, who would stab everyothee in the back to advance there place. One with simple words, who says his peace and leaves. And yet there is more a clown who speaks as if he isn't just a fool in the court of things.

See, I am like none of you, for I am for the doing. I will walk into that match. And cause harm to who ever gets in my way. I am the unknown factor. I am happy with my torment. I am a simple creature. Your blood your twisted frames will me by enjoyment. That is all.

[Daisuke Tsuyuki]

Suddenly Bang and shake it begins to play. The crowd jumps to their feet knowing, One half of the TNB Tag Team champions was about to bang and shake his way though the fans.

Dice appears popin and lockin his ass off though the fans singing and performing like he had for much of the last season. The TNB TT titles cinched tightly to its rightful resting place.

Slapping hands with the fans and giving them props as he dances past Dice is in high spirits as he hops the barrier and rolls into the ring. Jumping to the turnbuckle he plays to the crowd once more. throwing his head back and raising the mike to his arms highest point. The crowd Screams.


Fukaku hamekonde chodai! korrrras!!

Dice laughs as his quirky smirk spreads across his face.

Today "Binbin-daze" you are in luck. For THE DICE MAN COMETH. The Japanese CIpher will take all you Omanko to task and walk out with the right to move on and battle the current Champ. You see I will not wait for some day down the road. Dice will challenge the champ right after he retains or wins the title This year is the year of the Cipher. There isnt a Furuchin in this company that can crack the code that is Dice-K.

Jumping down from the turnbuckle Dice stands leaning against it arms folded poised for whatever came next.

[Angel Fyre]

Angel Fyre hears the noise in the back and decides he wants to be a part of this fiasco. He walks as he eyeballs the other contestants as he has an issue with the Youngbloods.

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You know might as well make my appearance worth it in the end. Time to come back and right some wrongs. You know Youngbloods about 1.5 years ago you did something you should of never done and that is put your hands on my lady. So tonight I am coming out here for two reasons. I want to be a part of this parade of clowns and never was performers. I want to show the world that after I win this match that I am going to cash in my reward and doesn't matter if it is Sentoryu, Genesis, or Blaze that I am going to lay down what I am talking. But that is not all!

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Angel spreads his arms to get the appreciation from the crowd and then points at the Youngbloods

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I want you in the ring tonight! Doesn't matter to me if I get a partner or I take on one of you tonight and the other next week. To me it is time that I take a stand and tonight I plan on doing just that. So what do you say?

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[Avenger]

*The Avenger walks out as he eyeballs those that are out there. He sees some familiar people and some new guys that has taken his attention over.*

You know when you are the Franchise of this company and you look around the steps you made at the beginning and see where it is now it makes you feel happy about what has went down. You know the Avenger could come out and demand this and that. No need in doing all of that since his time will come no matter what happens here tonight. The Avenger sees guys in his past and some that he will see very soon. Tonight the Avenger makes his mark and wants to be a part of this battle royal. But the Avenger ain't coming out here to make friends but to do what he does best.

The Avenger looks and sees Shia Storm, a man from his past that can go toe to toe with anyone.. Looks we could be going down a path you and the Avenger. The Avenger sees some new guys with some unique looks and even a guy from MMI who one way or another is on the bad end of the heart of the Avenger. Tonight one of your homies will feel the revenge of the Avenger. And even Angel Fyre, at one time one of the freshest young talents but his ego has gone to his head. No love loss with us. Just know the Avenger don't mind doing what is necessary to obtain his goal. Its time for the Avenger to do what is right and it begins tonight at Reincarnation.

[JOKEr]

JOKEr steps up and looks right at Avenger.

"You look at me, then right past to this guy?"

Points to Fyre.

"Really, really, you think him more of a threat then me. Don't let the paint fool you, I am no simple push over. And Aveggy, I'm going to call you that. You are never more weak, then when you speak out of your ass. I will never fear, you old timer. Your on my list, as well as those Blood on the grounds, in the ring.

He looks around.

"You are all, just pawns in the downfall of TNB. We the MMI are the future as well as the past and present. You all will fail at the ppv.

[Brendan Maslow]

Brendan Maslow's music hits, and he is shown backstage, doing various kickboxing and jujitsu exercises, with Fuyuki standing over him with approval. Ever since Brendan was taken under Fuyuki's wing at the end of last season, he's done nothing but improve his body, technique, mind, and soul. With Fuyuki in his corner, Brendan was destined for great things, the first being to capture the World Heavyweight championship.

Several things have changed about Maslow, in both appearance and behavior. For one, he was now masked, wearing a mask presented to him by Fuyuki as sort of a way to "channel his spiritual energy". Also, he's now wearing a brand new outfit that's most definitely inspired by the warriors that battle over in Japan.

And perhaps the most important thing is that Brendan Maslow seems to have found inner peace, which has helped to focus his wild inner spirit that fueled him all these years in the wrestling ring.

After a few more exercises, Maslow looks into the camera.

"This battle royal is the first step on my journey towards the World Heavyweight Championship. It will be mine before the year is out, I PROMISE you!"

And with that, he bows, as the camera fades to black.

[Classy Ken Styles]

After a bit of silence, the chords of "Money" by Pink Floyd begin to play. Could it be? Has Ken Styles returned from his grueling injuries? Yes!

The crowd is absolutely flipping out, as Ken Styles is seen standing in the crowd in the upper level of the arena.

As his music fades down, he exclaims, while struggling to hold back tears, "DAMN is it good to be home!"

Loud applause.

"You know, before tonight, there were times, more often than not, that I didn't think I would ever wrestle again. Hell, there were times, again more often than not, that I didn't think I would even WALK again! But here I am, my wounds healed, and ready to kick some ass once again!"

Applause, as Ken smiles. But after only a few seconds, his smile fades and is replaced with one of discontent.

"But you know, there's something perhaps even more important than everything else that's driving me right now, and that's...Keith Wiliams."

Loud boos echo the arena as Ken raises his eyebrow in acknowledgment.

"Now, I know what you're thinking. Keith Williams? What the hell does Ken Styles owe that douchebag? Well, for those of you who know, I was mugged and beaten have to death a few months back. I suffered from gunshot wounds, broken bones, and wasn't sure if I was going to walk ever again. And you know something? This may come as a shocker, but hospital bills are EXPENSIVEWell, to tell you the truth, after I was hospitalized, I found out something about this company. And, all you internet smarks can start recording this on your iPhones and your Droids, or whatever the hell you have, because I'm about to do a little kayfabe breaking, but here it goes. TNB doesn't offer its performers health coverage."

Silence from the crowd. This is suddenly a very real moment. At this point, Ken is no longer struggling with tears. In fact, the next words he says, he says with more confidence than anything he's ever said in his life.

"TNB does not give it's PERFORMERS, the people that entertain YOU week in and week out, basic...health...COVERAGE!"

Ken is visibly pissed off now, and the crowd joins his sentiments by booing.

"Well now wait, I shouldn't say that. According to Keith Williams' secretary, and a 25 page copy of TNB's contract, TNB does offer a benefits package to one man, and one man only...the TNB World Heavyweight Champion. So, the only way that I can pay for my $35,000 hospital bill is by winning that belt. Imagine that! The only way I can CONTINUE to make my living for you fans is to capture that belt! That beaten up leather, steel, and brass THING is my lifeforce. Before my unfortunate situation, I was known as the "Pretty rich boy" here in TNB. Well, after what happened to me, I lost EVERY penny I had. And you know something? Part of that is a blessing. You see, because I lost everything I once thought was important, I began to realize what was TRULY important. Friends, family, loved ones...hell, life itself!"

Applause. In a strange reaction, Ken sets down his microphone and returns the applause graciously.

"And now that I've got this new outlook on life, I've got to do the one thing that can help me get RID of that old life...win the TNB Championship!"

More applause.

"But that's not all. Because not only will I be fighting to get health care for MYSELF, but I'll be fighting for health care for the REST of the TNB locker room! And Keith Williams, after I win the TNB title, I'm coming for YOU!"

The crowd cheers, and Ken walks out of the crowd and into the back, shaking hands and high-fiving all of his fans on the way.

[MIRK]

I wear my Skin by One Minute Silence plays over the arena and the song plays until 24 seconds in when Mirk arrives in wrestling attire and all. He stands on stage in front of a cheering crowd. Mic in hand he speaks.

[glow=white,2,300]That Championship yall speak of? That shit is already around MY waist. So don't kid yourselves, this shall be nothing more then the time of MIRK beggining to start. [/glow]

Crowd gives a mix reaction.


[glow=white,2,300]The crowd vows for there next Gladiator to follow. To cheer like none other, the roa of the crowd is all that matters when I step into that ring. Being there champion is nothing short of my primary goal. But to tear each and every one of you apart on my way up there? Well, that's just icing on the cake![/glow]

Crowd stays quiet.


[glow=white,2,300]Don't waste your time, this match was over before it even started...[/glow]

Mirk drops the mic and leaves on that note as the Twelth man!

[Jeff Kain]

With all the pandemonium going on in the ring, nobody had noticed Shawn slip under the bottom rope and disappear. Not until they could hear singing...

OHHHHHH...

It was Jeff Kain. He had pulled Shawn by the ankles and dragged him out of the ring where a chair waited for him. Shawn hit the ground from being pulled out, Jeff immediately picked up the chair and whacked him. He looked out to the crowd, who were booing him. He looks back at Shawn.

CAAAAAAAAANAADAAAA[/i]

SMACK!

OUR HOME AND NATIVE LAND![/I]

SMACK!

TRUE PATRIOT LOVEEEEEEEE[/I]

SMACK!

IN ALL THY SONS COMMAANNNDDD![/I]

SMACK!

Jeff Kain drops the chair and stands over top of his victim with a sadistic grin on his face. He says to his downed "friend" off mic..

You dirty fuckin' American.. You think you can jump right into the title scene without paying your dues? Yeah, ain't happenin'. We Canadians are always bustin' are balls to earn our dollar bills while you pricks don't work due to some 'recession'.... BOO HOO! You're just like all the other McDonald's lovin' Americans, tryin' to get to the final destination without even earning your trip.

From now on, Youngblood, you'll have to earn what you want.. and you'll have to go through me to get it. I'll be brutally honest with ya, Youngblood. You're not gettin' past me. It's a fail effort. [/i]

Jeff Kain looks to the crowd again with the same grin before leaving back the way he came from.