Post by Christian Carter on Oct 23, 2013 23:03:03 GMT -5
:::Flashback:::
[Christian steps back as Fischer tries to catch his breath. Christian moves forward but Fischer swings his leg up and kicks in between the legs. The referee doesn't see it! Christian drops to his knee. Fischer gets a moment to catch his breath as he pulls himself up with the rope. Christian gets to his feet and is met by a Samoan Drop. Fischer picks Christian up slowly and hits the Cruise Control! He goes for the cover.
1..
2……THRE…..KICK OUT!!!
Thomas Simon: WHAT? HOW DID HE?!?!
[Terrin tosses Cage hard into the barricade. He rolls into the ring. The referee pushes him back until he climbs over to his corner. Fischer walks over to his corner and tags in Terrin. Both men walk over to Christian and begin laying boots into the downed fighter. Reign picks Christian up and scoop slams him to the ground. He follows up with an elbow drop. Fischer goes to his corner. Terrin locks in a headlock on Christian. He lays there as Reign continues the pressure. Reign finally lets Christian’s head go and calls Fischer. Terrin hoists Carter on to his shoulders and turns as Fischer springboards from the top rope and kicks Carter in the head dropping him to the mat. Terrin covers Carter.]
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3!!!!!
Freddie Class: Here is your winners and NEW MPW Tag Team Champions………VIOLENT IMPACT!!!!!!!!
[“Here to Stay” blasts as Michael Green hands the tag titles to Terrin Reign and Justin Fischer. Before Fischer can grab his Terrin grabs both titles as Justin looks on confused. Terrin looks at the title then to Justin and tosses the title at him. Justin catches it as they hoist the titles high to a booing crowd.]
Thomas Simon: Wow what a match! We have our very first MPW Tag Team champions! I cannot believe this!
Bob Herman: Believe it! Violent Impact is here to stay!
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[Christian Carter paces backstage with a leather jacket with the hood up halfway over his face. He looks in to the camera]
Christian Carter: Almost a year to this day....
[Carter puts his hand over his mouth and continues]
Christian Carter: I received the honor and privilege to compete for the first chance at the Tag Team Championships in this shit hole.
[Christian smirks and lets out a sarcastic laugh]
Christian Carter: me and that hairy little ape Jake Carter got to compete against Terrin Reign and Justin Fish Sticks to take home the gold. And what happened? Just like every other person I ever trusted in my life... I was left stranded and alone and we didn’t win those titles. We never saw another chance again. We feuded with those Violent Impact fuckers as well as the True Wrestling Icons. Then the Steele Brothers came alone. What kind of zoo is this? Is there such thing as real talent anymore?
[Christian removes his hood and wipes his hand through his scruffy hair]
Christian Carter: This business has changed and it sure as hell aint for the better. And now we let the woman control it? Chrissy Starr and Laila? Since when do females get to be involved in Main Events. Isn’t that where the big men should shine? Let’s be realistic here. No offense to my “partner” Valentina Madison but this is a mans world and I’m going to prove that on Sunday
[Christian turns around and stretches out his arms and pulls on his hair a little]
Christian Carter: I get to team with some bitch of a woman who I can’t stand for what? So Laila and Chrissy could possibly get a shot at the television title? Sounds like bullshit to me. If me and Madison some how pull this off I demand a shot at the Television Title. If I have to, I’ll take out Valentina, Chrissy and Laila all at once on Sunday. This is a mans world this is Christians world and you are all living in it.
[Christian gets close to the camera]
Christian Carter: I will prove to everyone that I will do this on my own. In this world its about survival and the only people you can trust.... Well you can’t trust anyone. Trust yourself and only yourself. Watch your own back. Valentina Madison watch your step. Don’t step on my toes and I won’t step on yours. Let’s go out there and get the job done. But I will tell you if you step in my way I have no problem taking you out before I take out Cunt A and Cunt B on the other side of the ring.
[Christian looks behind him as the producers step in to the screen]
Christian Carter: What? Is my language too hard for you mother fuckers? You can’t air this on TV? Great keep rolling. I don’t need this to be on TV. They made this thing called the internet. I’ll post this shit on youtube and get more hits than the entire Reloaded show that the fat smart marks like to stream.
[Christian swats a producer with a head set out of his face]
Christian Carter: I’m not done until I say im done. Just ask Tyler Axe. We can all say he got axed at High Stakes huh? We won’t be seeing much of him anytime soon. So Valentina if you think for a second I will trust you. Think again. Tyler actually had my back and look how he ended up.
[Carter looks at the producers trembling around him as he takes a bottle of Jack Daniels off the counter next to him and begins walking slowly backwards]
Christian Carter: And now... I’m finished
[Carter turns and walks away as the camera goes black]
[Christian steps back as Fischer tries to catch his breath. Christian moves forward but Fischer swings his leg up and kicks in between the legs. The referee doesn't see it! Christian drops to his knee. Fischer gets a moment to catch his breath as he pulls himself up with the rope. Christian gets to his feet and is met by a Samoan Drop. Fischer picks Christian up slowly and hits the Cruise Control! He goes for the cover.
1..
2……THRE…..KICK OUT!!!
Thomas Simon: WHAT? HOW DID HE?!?!
[Terrin tosses Cage hard into the barricade. He rolls into the ring. The referee pushes him back until he climbs over to his corner. Fischer walks over to his corner and tags in Terrin. Both men walk over to Christian and begin laying boots into the downed fighter. Reign picks Christian up and scoop slams him to the ground. He follows up with an elbow drop. Fischer goes to his corner. Terrin locks in a headlock on Christian. He lays there as Reign continues the pressure. Reign finally lets Christian’s head go and calls Fischer. Terrin hoists Carter on to his shoulders and turns as Fischer springboards from the top rope and kicks Carter in the head dropping him to the mat. Terrin covers Carter.]
1…..
2……
3!!!!!
Freddie Class: Here is your winners and NEW MPW Tag Team Champions………VIOLENT IMPACT!!!!!!!!
[“Here to Stay” blasts as Michael Green hands the tag titles to Terrin Reign and Justin Fischer. Before Fischer can grab his Terrin grabs both titles as Justin looks on confused. Terrin looks at the title then to Justin and tosses the title at him. Justin catches it as they hoist the titles high to a booing crowd.]
Thomas Simon: Wow what a match! We have our very first MPW Tag Team champions! I cannot believe this!
Bob Herman: Believe it! Violent Impact is here to stay!
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[Christian Carter paces backstage with a leather jacket with the hood up halfway over his face. He looks in to the camera]
Christian Carter: Almost a year to this day....
[Carter puts his hand over his mouth and continues]
Christian Carter: I received the honor and privilege to compete for the first chance at the Tag Team Championships in this shit hole.
[Christian smirks and lets out a sarcastic laugh]
Christian Carter: me and that hairy little ape Jake Carter got to compete against Terrin Reign and Justin Fish Sticks to take home the gold. And what happened? Just like every other person I ever trusted in my life... I was left stranded and alone and we didn’t win those titles. We never saw another chance again. We feuded with those Violent Impact fuckers as well as the True Wrestling Icons. Then the Steele Brothers came alone. What kind of zoo is this? Is there such thing as real talent anymore?
[Christian removes his hood and wipes his hand through his scruffy hair]
Christian Carter: This business has changed and it sure as hell aint for the better. And now we let the woman control it? Chrissy Starr and Laila? Since when do females get to be involved in Main Events. Isn’t that where the big men should shine? Let’s be realistic here. No offense to my “partner” Valentina Madison but this is a mans world and I’m going to prove that on Sunday
[Christian turns around and stretches out his arms and pulls on his hair a little]
Christian Carter: I get to team with some bitch of a woman who I can’t stand for what? So Laila and Chrissy could possibly get a shot at the television title? Sounds like bullshit to me. If me and Madison some how pull this off I demand a shot at the Television Title. If I have to, I’ll take out Valentina, Chrissy and Laila all at once on Sunday. This is a mans world this is Christians world and you are all living in it.
[Christian gets close to the camera]
Christian Carter: I will prove to everyone that I will do this on my own. In this world its about survival and the only people you can trust.... Well you can’t trust anyone. Trust yourself and only yourself. Watch your own back. Valentina Madison watch your step. Don’t step on my toes and I won’t step on yours. Let’s go out there and get the job done. But I will tell you if you step in my way I have no problem taking you out before I take out Cunt A and Cunt B on the other side of the ring.
[Christian looks behind him as the producers step in to the screen]
Christian Carter: What? Is my language too hard for you mother fuckers? You can’t air this on TV? Great keep rolling. I don’t need this to be on TV. They made this thing called the internet. I’ll post this shit on youtube and get more hits than the entire Reloaded show that the fat smart marks like to stream.
[Christian swats a producer with a head set out of his face]
Christian Carter: I’m not done until I say im done. Just ask Tyler Axe. We can all say he got axed at High Stakes huh? We won’t be seeing much of him anytime soon. So Valentina if you think for a second I will trust you. Think again. Tyler actually had my back and look how he ended up.
[Carter looks at the producers trembling around him as he takes a bottle of Jack Daniels off the counter next to him and begins walking slowly backwards]
Christian Carter: And now... I’m finished
[Carter turns and walks away as the camera goes black]
