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A History Of Violence; A+ 12/9/2007
Topic Started: Feb 3 2008, 06:58 PM (435 Views)
Harmony
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The scene fades in on A+ and Harmony entering BQWA headquarters, arm in arm.

Harmony: You know I don't mind waiting around, don't you?

Plus: I know, boo. But this might take a while and it ain’t fair fo' y'all to be hangin' around all day, while I get this right. You go and meet up with Arati and Tara. I'll hit you up on the cell, when I'm done.

Harmony: Ok, I'll see you later then, honey.

The two exchange a quick kiss, and Harmony turns and heads back out the door.

Plus: Later, baby girl...

Plus turns back into the building and strides purposefully towards the main elevator, past the reception desk.

Plus: What up, Henry?

Henry: Same old, same old, Plus.

Plus: I hear that. Just keep thinkin' 'bout that big pension y'all's gon' get when you retire.

Henry: It's the only thing that sees me through the day!

Plus laughs and waves, as he walks on to the main elevator. After pressing the button, he leans against a pillar for a moment, as it makes its way down from the 23rd floor.

??: Well, well, my bitch has only gone and become champ...we're all going to hell in a handbasket!

Plus grimaces and turns around...only to be greeted by his old friend, Cobain!

Plus: Y'all has got to be shittin' me...damn, it's good to see y'all, homie!

Plus and Cobain exchange a handshake and a hug.

Plus: So, what brings yo' rainbow-haired ass back into this place?

Cobain: Well, I've got a meeting with Dolly and the marketing team...they want to do some retro merchandising for me...

Plus: That's cool, that's cool. I'm just in to do some video work. Needs to start hypin' up this match with Biggie at One Last Call.

Cobain: Yeah, I heard about that. Pretty dangerous match for your first PPV title defence, huh?

Plus: Yeah, but y'all know me, homie...never been one for takin' the easy route, yo. Listen, when is yo' meetin'?

Cobain: Kicks off in about...45 minutes, I think. Yeah, 2pm.

Plus: Well, this promo I'ma do is a bit of a history of Plus kinda thing. Obviously, y'all is gettin' a few mentions. Wanna sit in on it? Might jog some memories from that ol' brain of yours!

Cobain: Hey, this memory is perfectly fine. It remembers all of the times I beat your ass!

Both men laugh heartily.

Cobain: But, sure, should wile away the time...

Plus: A'ight, cool. And perfect timin' too...

Sure enough, the elevator doors open and both men step inside. As the doors close and the elevator slowly makes its way up, the two men switch their conversation for a moment.

Plus: So, how's the fam, yo?

Cobain: The fam? Oh, the family. Sorry, it's got increasingly difficult to understand you these days.

Cobain flashes a cheeky grin, and Plus feigns mock hurt.

Plus: Yeah, yeah...very funny. Now, spill...

Cobain: Heh, yeah, family's good. Finally got that happiness I was always striving for. Changed times, man.

Plus: Yeah, you don't need to tell me twice. Did y'all ever think you'd see the day that I'd be Heavyweight Champ of a company that's stayin' open?

Cobain: Actually, yeah, I kinda did.

Plus looks slightly confused, so Cobain continues.

Cobain: See, this was always your problem, friend. Confidence. You've always had the skill. You've always had the charisma to become a huge player in this industry, but you never believed in yourself enough. Now, I don't know what happened, but since you entered the Resurrection Rumble, you've become a different man. For the better, too.

Plus: To be honest, homie, even I don't know what happened. I just woke up one mornin', and decided that enough was enough. I wasn't gon' be the comedy bitch in this place any mo'.

Cobain: Yeah, if you say so...

Plus playfully punches Cobain in the arm, as the elevator door opens at the 12th floor...

To be continued...


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The scene fades in on a slightly darkened room, with A+ sitting on a fairly standard padded chair. He's leaning forward, head bowed and forearms on knees, with the BQWA World Title belt swinging down to the ground.

"Y'know, a lot of talk around here has been of history. Especially from Gogz and Big Evil. Gogz has been trumpetin' his BQWA...heh...history to anyone in the vicinity."

Plus sits up a little, head now facing squarely into the camera, but with his firearms still on his lap, leaving that title belt still swinging down to the ground.

"Gogz, from what I can see, your history amounts to drinkin' a lot and threatenin' women. Last I checked, that made you nothing more than Phil Spector without the gun. See, if you want to know about a proper history, then I suggest you pull up a chair and watch this very closely..."

At this point, Plus puts down the title belt and makes his way over to a large projection screen. He takes a control from his pocket and presses the button. The darkened room is illuminated by an image on the screen of a young child, playing in the street.

"Y'see that kid right there, homie? That's me. I was no mo' than 'bout 5...6 years old, maybe. And y'see that kid there next to me? His name was Robert McGee. And he was ma friend...'was' bein' the operative word. See, homie, no mo' than about, I'd say, a month after this picture was taken, him and his three brothers was out in the streets, lookin' fo' a fight. Kids tended to be that way, I'm sho' you know that only too well. And I jus' happened to be in the wrong place...at the wrong time. Now, Robert could have said somethin'. He could have told me to run. He could have told his brothers that I was his friend. He didn't..."

Plus bows his head slightly for a moment, clearly taking in what was to be a painful memory.

"Now, maybe he was scared of his brothers. Maybe he jus' wanted to fit in. But, regardless of the reasons, at the end of the day, he was the one holdin' ma head down, as they took shots at ma face and ma gut. I was 6 years old, man. I had no clue how to defend myself. I had no clue why ma own friend was betrayin' me like this. Shit, I didn't know what the fuck betrayal was. So, as I cried out again and again, as they laid boot after boot after boot into me? Those wasn't jus' tears of pain. They was tears of confusion. They was tears of guilt. What had I done to make him turn on me, yo? Most important of all, they was tears of my innocence bein' ripped from ma hands. Ma idyllic childhood was over, and I was now faced with the harsh realities of life..."

Plus finally looks back up.

"Unfortunately for the world, those harsh realities of life were lessons I quickly turned into lessons. With each time someone tried to push me down, I fought against it. I pushed back..."

Suddenly though, Plus begins to well up and, trying desperately not to cry, continues.

"...until this."

With that said, he pushes the button again, and the image changes to that of a newspaper front page.

WOMAN MURDERED IN KIDNAP DOUBLE-CROSS

Behind the camera, Cobain contemplates rushing forward to support his friend, but eventually decides that this is clearly something Plus must do alone. After a couple of moments of silence, Plus shakily speaks again.

"See, if that beatin' at 6 years old had taken ma innocence from me, then this was the day that took EVERYTHIN' from me. Ma hope and faith in humanity. Ma future. Ma present. Ma first love. Ma will to live!"

Plus has to stop again, bowing his head and rubbing his hand furiously through his hair, trying to shake off some of the emotion. Once a little calmer, he begins again.

"Yeah, that's right. For the first couple of hours after that, I wanted nothin' mo' than to take a gun to ma head and end all the heartache. I wanted nothin' mo' than to be back by Jennifer's side and to forget all of the bad things that happen in this world...

I'll be honest wit' y'all, homie. I still, to this day, don't know what stopped me from doin' it. Maybe I felt like it was the cheap way out. Maybe, I figured it would be the last thing that Jennifer wanted me to do. Maybe I forgot to put bullets in the gun, for all I know. At the end of the day, I didn't do it, but I had to get out of Scotland. Everything there was bad for me. And, so, I ended up comin' to the States. WZWF had seen some of my work back in Europe, and offered me a trial. I don't know why they accepted me, cos ma brain was still gone, but they obviously saw somethin'..."

To be continued again...
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"Not that I showed it much, at first. See, Gogz, I didn't have any nice little vignettes or skits to develop any type of character. I was thrown straight in at the deep end."

Plus again changes the image on screen, this time to a picture of him in his initial wrestling guise of AllAboutTheGame.

"Look at that. So green, I made Rocky Maivia look like Ric Flair. AllAboutTheGame was a mistake from day one. I took so many beatings that I used to get mocked by Gillberg, damn it! So, they came to me and asked me what was wrong. I was pretty certain that I was done. I mean, fo' real...how in the hell was I gon' make it in this business, when I was walkin' round like a fuckin' zombie? But, they told me to take some time off. They realised that I hadn't taken a single day off since Jen had died. And so I did. Took a few weeks off, tried to get ma head together. Probably was still a lil' fried when I came back, but I gave it a shot. Changed ma name too. Gots me some new attire. Decided to use those harsh realities again. They pushed me, I pushed back."

Another button press, another image. This time to a promotional shot of AM Franchise.

"Now, if y'all looked up from a puddle of yo' own vomit long enough, Gogz, then y'all might remember this guy. This guy is the reason y'all even have a fuckin' job here today. AM Franchise is the one who got American wrestlin' organisations lookin' at Scottish talent again. AM Franchise is the one who got Scottish talent interested in wrestlin' again. See, behind this camera stands perhaps the greatest of all time in Cobain. Between me and him, we blew the stereotypical Scottish wrestler clean out of the wrestlin' psyche. There were no more kilts, no more bagpipe music, no more ginger hair and 'see you, Jimmy'. You're single-handedly doin' yo' best to bring that image back, but at least we gave y'all the opportunity to do so."

Plus is now fully into his swing, having recovered his composure.

"And what a run it was. Man, I ripped shit up like y'all would not believe, dawg. Between the British World Order...the Deadpool...the original Greatest Show on Earth. From slapping Adam Bomb around the head with a large fish, to wearing the skin of Pegster's panda as a fuckin' suit. Man, WZWF got the very best of AM Franchise, from day one to the day I left to join WCCW. By then, I was recognised as an impact player...someone who had the tools to go to the very top!"

Plus' face hardens.

"But WZWF never appreciated that. And, so...I was handed loss..."

The image changes to AM Franchise being pinned by Kilypso.

"...after loss..."

It changes again to Franchise being pinned by Cobain.

"...after loss after loss after loss after loss..."

The images quickly flip to another 7 or 8 of Franchise being pinned by various WZWF superstars.

"I wasn't given a chance, homie! They were puttin' me into impossible situations, and hopin' that I'd fail. But, y'see, they had no idea that they was actually 'bout to make one of their biggest mistakes. Cos, by that time, Cobain here was in talks with WZWF's development league, WCCW. And Cobs...was in talks with me. See, WZWF didn't appreciate the talent they had, so what could we do? Easy. We made a switch far bigger than Hogan or Savage or Luger goin' to WCW. Nah, me, Cobs and about four others all leapt without the higher-ups in WZWF even havin' a goddamn clue. One night, we was WZWF...next night, we showed up on a WCCW pay-per-view as the Exodus. In one night, we had single-handedly turned WCCW from the development league to the big dog in the yard. Now, Gogz, you've done some pretty decent stuff in yo' time in BQWA...but THAT, my friend, is how y'all make an impact."

The image switches to all six superstars standing in the middle of a WCCW ring for the first time.

"But, y'know what, homie? STILL, the gods transpired against me. AM Franchise had a pretty decent run, but it wasn't special. I was happy in the fed...I just wasn't happy with my place in it. So, again, I pushed back. ONE HOUR ahead of another match between AM Franchise and Cobain, I debuted...A+."

The image switches to a still of Plus cutting his very first promo outside of AM Franchise's locker-room.

"Yeah, one hour. I knew that my time as AM Franchise was done, so I decided that there was no point prolongin' the agony. One hot rap, and one right hand to the jaw of Kurt Kelly, and the king was dead. Long live the king. And NOW...look at the legacy I'm creatin'! A+ gave me ma first win over Cobain. A+ left Vinnie Lazarro layin' under a pile of bricks to give me the WCCW International Championship! A+ and Venom X formed the new Greatest Show On Earth, and became the best damn tag team in the the history of WCCW. A+, Kid Disturbed, Venom X and Lestat Entreri formed one of the best stables in the history of professional wrestlin', the Misfits!"

All the while, Plus has been switching the images, the room briefly blinking dark each time.

"And, of course, A+ gave me my first World Title run..."

The image switches to Plus holding aloft the WCCW World Heavyweight Championship belt on WCCW's last show.

"Now, Gogz, I know what yo' smartass mind is thinkin'. It's thinkin' that WCCW died under my control. And, y'know what? Yeah, it did. But I'm damn proud that it died with me as its flagship. I loved that company. I had WCCW runnin' through ma veins each and every single night. WCCW made me a household name. Let's compare, shall we? In WCCW, I fought Cobain, Kid Disturbed, Lestat Entreri. I fought DX Kid, Whacko, Vinnie Lazarro. I fought Kilypso, Logan Hunter, Masked Conqueror. I fought Centurion, Tristram Fox, Scorch. I fought Mike Dunn, Ryan English, Fuel. I fought Rage, Tuxedo Jericho, The Wall. I fought Irish Pride, Braden O'Reilly, Chino Flynn. I fought Nexus, Vertigo, The Enforcer Carl March. And, in spite of fighting all of those great names...in WCCW, I won International, Tag Team and World gold."

As he's been running through his who's who of WCCW alumni, he's been rattling through images of all those names. He finally stops, takes a deep breath, and fixes his stare onto the camera.

"Who have you beaten?"

To be continued again.
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"As for my BQWA history, you know how it goes. And, I want y'all to pay attention to this, Biggie, cos I know that yo' sorry ass is tuned in too. I spent the first few months trying to keep the legacy of WCCW alive. I defended the WCCW title for a few months, but then I started hearin' whispers. I heard things bein' said like 'joke' and 'sad' and 'deluded'. And eventually I just couldn't take it any mo'. Not just the fact that I was bein' ridiculed. But the fact that WCCW was bein' ridiculed. I wasn't havin' that, so I made the decision to retire the WCCW title, and move on. It's what we all have to do. Move on. Gogz, y'all needs to move on from this ridiculous notion that y'all would somehow be able to pin my shoulders to the mat for a three count or make me tap. If Johnny Karisma couldn't do it on the grandest stage of them all, then you ain't gots a hope in hell, son. Check the history. It don't lie.

And Biggie. Biggie, I want to respect y'all, homie. I really do. Y'all has come at me like a blitzkrieg in the last couple of weeks, and I like that. That's what a World Title contender should be doin'. But y'all needs to drop this EWA shit, fo' real. Else, people's gon' be sayin' the same shit 'bout y'all and EWA, as they did 'bouts me and C-Dub. And I know y'all love that company too much to watch that happen.

But, be warned, homie. Regardless of whether you drop this EWA shit or not, it ain't gon' matter. See, I heard 'bout yo' little tete-a-tete with Colossus. I heard 'bout y'all tellin' him that I wouldn't have won at Immortals, if it had been y'all and not Karisma. I heard 'bout y'all tellin' him that I couldn't outwrestle...what was it...a squirrel? Bitch, please. See, there's a little bit of mo' recent history fo' us to discuss. Y'see, me and y'all are currently sat at 1-1 in a best-of-three, homie. Yeah, y'all won the last one. But remember the first one, dawg? I'm sure y'all remember that. When that pretty, flipping Piledriver smashed yo' head into the canvas from the top rope, and it was ME who got the win?

Check the history. It don't lie.

The fact is that I've got history on my side. I lost my innocence, my faith, my first love, my will to live. Lost titles, I lost title matches. I lost friends, and I lost enemies. But I'm still here..."

Plus moves back over to the padded chair, sits back down, and picks up his belt.

"And I've still got this. Check the history, son..."

Plus stands up, puts the belt over his shoulder, and glares one last time into the camera.

"It don't lie..."

Cameraman: And we're clear

Scene fades...
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