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Incarseration; Jesse World Title RP 1
Topic Started: Oct 8 2008, 10:46 AM (109 Views)
Jesse Montana
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Sensation of CZW


Previously on Assault we witnessed one of the most emotional times in CZW history when the whole CZW World bid farewell to the Number One Draft Pick, Mack Beaudin. Mack had been with CZW since the very start, competing in the first ever main event match. Mack then went on to have one of the greatest rivalries in CZW with the former World Champion, Ace King. Mack Beaudin gained his first and only CZW Title when he defeated Ace King at Broken Hearts, Broken Bones for the Intercontinental Title, bringing it home to the stable he helped create, Upstarts. Mack held the Title for near enough 3 months, finally losing it to the underdog, Big Nasty. Mack started to lose momentum after this and eventually got pushed down a flight of stairs, a highly controversial situation in CZW history. Mack returned after injury a few months later as he revealed the assailants were none other than the Jackal, who Mack then went on to feud with, and also his former best friend and stable-mate, Jesse Montana. Mack Beaudin had a couple of months back in the spot light before finally coming to the emotional conclusion of retiring from Professional Wrestling, now he is said to be on his path to Hollywood. Mack Beaudin made his final match one to remember, fighting his former best friend and now rival, World Heavyweight Champion and General Manager of Assault, Jesse Montana, in the ever famous 2 out of 3 falls. Mack Beaudin ended his long career in style beating Montana and once again raising his hand in victory to his millions and millions of devoted and loving fans around the World.



-=- The scene fades in as we are sitting inside a darkened cubicle. The cubicle is large, a few empty beds scatter around the room To the far side, there is a bright lamp that shines upon the desk it is sitting on. The room embraces the light as we see a large shadow of a man sitting up in his bed. He sits behind a thin silk curtain, looks to be light blue. A few cackles can be hard from outside as the window on the far side is slightly ajar, letting in various noises from the environment outside. A man coughs loudly, he grunts, breathing heavily, this man is clearly in some pain. It becomes clear the surroundings is inside a hospital ward, a machine beeping quietly on the left side, wired to the mysterious man. The door opens as a young looking nurse walks through. She has very light blonde hair that is tied back, into a ponytail. Her eyes sparkle as the pigments of blue glisten through the piercing lampshade light. Her smile is transfixing. She wears a white overall, her long smooth legs can be seen as the camera softly scrolls up her body. The nurse walks behind the same curtain as she creates another shadowed image. She has in her hands a tray of food, toast, porridge, orange squash, pancakes, clearly the subject has not eaten for a while. She places it down on a table in front of the bed, then fluffs up the pillows before walking back out through the door. Strangely the mystery man made no movement, no sound, just sitting there staring at the tray -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
Delicious

-=- The camera scrolls around the curtain which was covering the identity of this man. His voice croaky, like he has a sore throat. As the camera visions who exactly this man is, he turns his head staring into the lens, we can now make out it is the Sensation, Jesse Montana. He sits in a thin blue overall, a large white bandage wrapped around his head after the collision he had with the steel ladder the night before. A dark red stain can be seen through the cotton white material. His face are covered with bruises, but still he seems to have that same confident smirk he always has. He grabs his head as a screeching sound passes through his mind, memories of the night before. -=-



Gold: Look at this! Look at this!!!

Whilst all this was going on, Mack has managed to climb the ladder. He is nearing the top and is holding onto the top rung…. He reaches for the contract.

Jesse notices and runs, still limping, towards the ring. He slides into the ring but as he approaches the ladder Mack leaps off and catches Jesse with a flying shoulder block… both men are down!

Jesse begins to stir first… he notices Mack is down. His eyes go from Mack to the ladder and back to Mack again.

He then takes the ladder and opens it up near the corner. Lifting up Mack he Irish whips him
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No…Mack reverses…. Jesse hits the ladder!!!!

Jesse hits the ladder at a terrible angle, his head taking the full impact of the metal. The moment he hits his head explodes with a torrent of blood from his forehead. Jesse falls to the mat, his body twitching… but Mack seems too weak to capitalize.




-=- The pain disappears, but the marks are still left on his body, his head with several stitches attached. He pulls back his covers as he tries to stand, collapsing back onto his bed at the first effort. Wincing in pain, he tries again, this time managing to stand up with a solid posture, until his right leg begins to shake from under him. He grabs onto the bed side table as he propels himself forward, knocking off the plate of food in the meantime. Jesse growls as he steps forward again, then again, finally being able to walk without any support. He seems to be full of intent as he continues forward and through the door. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
I need to find him

-=- Various nurses walk past him but seem to just carry on, giving him a quick glance of suspicion. Jesse uses the wall for support as he continues down the corridor, many rooms full of patients to both sides. Jesse seems to be looking for someone in particular though, his eyes glazed ahead of him as though he is in desperate need to find this somebody. Eventually he stops, turning to his right as a smile comes across his face. He looks around, trying to stealth fully evade the attentions of the nearby nurses. He slowly turns the handle then opens the door, complete darkness inside. Jesse walks in and gently closes the door behind him. Inside, we see a familiar room with the same arrangements of furniture. The room has a couple of tables, three beds and a large TV set up in the far corner. Jesse pulls back the curtains to reveal a man. The darkness makes it hard to form his facial features, however he seems to be a large man lying down. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
Wake up…It is Jesse Montana

-=- As Jesse whispers to him, he rises, a look of dis-belief in his eyes. Slowly we manage to re-focus, now realizing the man in front of Jesse is none other than his opponent the night before Mack Beaudin. The night was full of emotion and tears, giving Mack the warmest send off as possible. Mack wears the same colored overalls as Jesse. His head also with various bruises on his face, plastered up small bandages. His eyes widen as he realizes the man who sits beside his bed is Jesse Montana. He starts to panic as he climbs up quickly, Jesse trying to tell him to quite down. Finally Mack relaxes as he sits up, resting the back of his neck on his feathered pillow, waiting on Jesse to speak. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
I thought we would be in the same hospital. We had one of the greatest battles last night Mack.

-=cZw=- The Number One Draft Pick \\// Mack Beaudin -=cZw=-
Look, I am through with CZW now, I have had a great career and you know what, I wouldn’t change any part of it, but that is my past now, I have to look towards my future.

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
I know. I just wanted to find you so I could…

-=cZw=- The Number One Draft Pick \\// Mack Beaudin -=cZw=-
So you could what? I mean you almost left me crippled with your little games and your greed nearly destroyed my life. You said words to me which will be in my mind for all time bro, you used to be my best friend, now your just a pitiful excuse for a Champion…

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
Carry on. I deserve it. But it won’t change anything. We are going our separate ways, were both moving on. However, I need to say this Mack before I can continue.

-=- Jesse stares deep into the eyes of his former friend. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
I am sorry from the bottom of my heart. I know I have the persona of the most hated man…But I am truly sorry, and I regret what I did. You proved last night that you truly are a legend in the name of CZW…And I am thankful to have known you, Mack.

-=cZw=- The Number One Draft Pick \\// Mack Beaudin -=cZw=-
I appreciate that man. Now if you don’t mind, I am tired.

-=- With that said, Mack lies back down, his pain is clear to see. Jesse stands up, turns around and walks back out of the room, the last time he would see his former best friend. He makes his way back down the corridor, many emotions going through his mind He shoulder barges past a few nurses in the hallway as he desperately tries to get back to his bed, holding his back with one hand. A feint shrill ringing is coming from the ward that Jesse once lay in. He charges through the door as he grabs the phone from the coffee table before crashing back down on his bed, the food from before now cleaned up. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
Hey…Yeah…Hang on Frank…

-=- Jesse raises his eyebrow as a smile comes across his face as he places the phone back towards his mouth -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
On second thoughts…Lets go somewhere else. I have an idea…

-=- Jesse hangs up the phone as he lies back down, his eyes wandering around the patterns on the walls and ceiling, before drifting back off to sleep, inside the silent hospital. -=-



-=cZw=- scene changes -=cZw=-



-=- The scene re-opens with Jesse Montana, he looks as though he may have rested for a couple more days, the bruises on his face have now changed color, looking more bright. The bandage has gone, replaces by a few lines of white plaster covering the stitches on his forehead. His hair is tied back, draping over his back. He wears a black T-Shirt with the banner of Summer Showdown on the front, the lines on the back ‘Summer of Montana’. He also wears black combat pants with dark green sneakers. He seems to be surrounded by a team of cameramen, the head worker named Frank Mitchell. He has a bald head, a dark blonde/brown goatee and a few piercing, mainly in the lip region. As he smiles we see the shade of dirty yellow teeth gritting together. He wears a black leather jacket and black jeans. The staff seem to be setting up the equipment, only the scene is very mysterious, as it is set inside a wood. Various trees scattered around, some short some taller than buildings. The sweet sound of birds tooting can be heard, a long with the rustling of the trees as many squirrels run up and down the area. The sunlight gets cut off as the large branches trap the darkness of the woods inside the scene. The echoes of the men’s voices travel through the long strand of grassland through the woodlands. Frank shouts out. -=-

-=cZw=- Head Cameraman \\// Frank Mitchell -=cZw=-
Jesse…I know you have something in mind but why here? Why California? It is the opposite way we have to go for Warzone. And why the hell are we out here, stranded in some dirty dark woodland!?!

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
Patience my friend. Anyway, I pay you to work for me, I tell you where we shoot this promo so just nod your bald little head and agree before I rip the metal out of your freaking face!

-=- Finally the camera switches on as Jesse directs Frank to film the surroundings. Up the first tree, we see the branches molding together to form a high up balcony where a few kids have tried to build a tree house. Planks of wood have been badly stuck together to form three sides of the four walls needed for the house. A few branches up we see a squirrel munching on a few nuts, not a care in the World. Past the trees we see a large field, the grass green with the brightness from the sky reflecting off the ground. Past the first fence, we see a bunch of cattle grazing on the freshly cut grass. The camera swings around as it comes to a large stream which flows through the center of the woodland. The stream flows heavily, trickling past the team of cameramen and Jesse Montana. The sound is soothing as is the noise of the endless echoes of the creatures inside the woods. Suddenly the camera swings over and stops, focusing on an unusual sight. There stands, on top of the fallen dry leaves, a large coffin made of solid mahogany wood and metal hinges. -=-


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-=- The camera stays still, not budging from the picture of the coffin. A breeze flows past hard as several leaves swirl up from the ground moving past the coffin, the scene disturbing. The camera zooms in closer and closer as Jesse Montana walks into sight. He leans on the top of the coffin, now staring deep into the lens with his menacing hazel eyes and cocky smile. The surroundings create a rather dark atmosphere as Jesse begins to speak. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
You remember this contraption Matt Stylez? How you felt the smooth texture of the polished mahogany wood incarcerating your restless body inside. You felt the entrapment trickle quickly down the liquid stream of defeat. You tried to escape, but your screams of terror went unheard as your hopes and dreams melted and dissolved. Inside this coffin, you felt alone, embodied inside your new home…Matt Stylez…You were reborn. For too long you were trapped inside a World of deceit, you were lying to yourself, to the World. You were supposed to be the Two Time World Heavyweight Champion, but you fell into darkness, into a path of uncertainty…You were lost. But as your echoes inside this coffin surrounded you and you were buried at sea, sent to your judgment, you saw the truth. You laid back and you were able to finally envision the truth. The days of Thrillville and Anarchy were gone, laid to rest. The reign of Montana…Had begun.

-=- Jesse Montana slides his arm off the varnished framework of the coffin and begins to walk around it. He looks inside where he finds a dark purple cushions lined up to make the inside comfortable. Jesse makes a chuckle sound as he closes the door of the casket, then begins to walk further through the woods. As he carries on, the sunlight fades more and more until they are stranded in total shade from the gleam of the sun. A few howls can be heard, making a few crew members to jump in fear, Jesse carries on, he seems to be wanting to find something deep within the woods. Finally he stops as his face turns to pure delight. There standing in front of him is the CZW World Heavyweight Title belt resting on a large plank of wood, encased inside a cabinet style frame of thick glass. The camera focuses in on the belt as Jesse leans on the plank of wood holding his precious possession. He chews on his minted gum as he winks at the lens of the camera. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
I guess you also remember this don’t you, Matt? Your not going to be like the other challenges are you? You know the ones…They dream all their lives of that one final moment where they raise their hands up high in the air, having beaten their mortal enemy, millions of fans across the World screaming their name, as they have won the top prize in the Organization. But you Matt…You have done it all before…Twice. This separates you from the endless list of dreamers I have to compete against, each one believing deep down inside that they have what it takes to be the top man, to defeat the Sensation. You see…While you have taken time off to re-evaluate your situation, I have been on the top of CZW, I have been headlining Pay-Per-Views, I have been breaking all the records you set Matt…I have been the best. Matt, I have climbed to the top while you have sunk back down to the regions of non-recognition. These fans, these superstars, they do not look at you Matt and cower down like they used to, they do not see the great Matt Stylez, the World Heavyweight Champion, the greatest this company have ever seen, they see a fake…A man who does not even know himself. So it leaves me thinking, wanting to ask…Who are you Matt Stylez?

-=- Jesse Montana takes his Title belt out of the frame, then places it around his shoulder, taking such care over the placement, as though he was holding a baby. He wipes the front, ridding it from any dust or dirt, then carries on walking through the woods, the surroundings becoming less clearer as the scene fades darker and darker. As he walks, he turns his head to the left where the camera crew follow him, talking into the lens. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
Look at yourself…You are so confused about your own persona, you have changed more times than the damn power rangers. You try and metamorphosise into something you believe will strike fear in the company, you try and change into something that will give you that edge, put you back in the spotlight. But with these changes, the times you have had to regain your persona, you have lost the man who made the mark on CZW. We both came into CZW and we both stole the show within our first ever performance. We were more talented than the whole roster thrown together. We had that special something, that edge that made us Champions. You got the better of me back then and I am man enough to admit that. You became World Champion, you had everything I wanted. So what did I do? Sit back and watch you…sit back and cry? No. I went my own way, I had my own feuds, had my own challenges, but slowly and quietly, I snuck up that ladder and became, controversially, the most hated man in CZW. I made the headlines, I made the news. People hung on my every word I said or every action I did, it was becoming the changeover. June 27th 2008, the day the changeover finally occurred. All that work I had done, planning, waiting, it finally paid off. Guess what Matt…All those times you changed, tried to find yourself, steal the show with turning your back on your partners, you ended up losing the very part of you that made you special, made you the champion you were…And the changeover was complete.

You see Matt…Throughout this whole experience, I never tried to change who I was, I never had to resort to backstabbing to get to the top. You chose to turn your back on your partners, I applaud you for that, but ultimately, it was your downfall. You slipped into some satanic darkness which to me, was pointless and simply made you a joke. You were no World Champion, you were a character, a storyline, you were a pure gimmick. How could anyone take you seriously after that? I have been myself, I have made business decisions, done some highly controversial actions, but have I changed who I am? No. Matt…I got to the top being who I started out as…I planned and I gained. You Matt…You became nothing. After Summer Showdown, I left your legacy bare and your tattered name ever more dirty than your clothes. I kicked you in the jaw and sent you down the river, but a long with that, your career fell downhill quicker than you floated down that stream. No more Thrilleville or Anarchy…Montana had finally achieved his destiny. And Matt…I am not sure if you have been watching these past few months from wherever you were, your bed back at your home in Cincinnati, Ohio…but times changed Matt…CZW has a new Champion…The greatest and longest reigning and most successful World Heavyweight Champion ever…The Sensation…Jesse Montana.

I have beaten the likes of yourself, Shawn Waters, Ace King, Ronnie McNeil and most recently, the Voodoo King, Thanatos. When it comes to this World Title, I change, I transform. I don’t change my whole character, I do not try and change my gimmick to be some satanic evil red eyed monster, I simply lose that thing inside which holds you back, I lose the fear. The fear of getting hurt or injured, the fear of my friends and family hating me. The fans hating me. But what I gain, I gain the fear of losing my Title. It is the same fear a parent feels when there child goes off to College. The same fear that the King’s used to feel before entering battle for land. I get the fear which turns me from a normal talented superstar, to a desperate man holding, grasping on to the one thing that I crave, lust over, the feeling that Title gives me, the warmth, the smoothness, the adrenaline, it is like a druggies addiction, an alcoholic, a gambler, it is what drives me on, what I need. You were impressive as Champion, but the list of men you defeated for the World Title are thin. You beat Zodiac Thrilla, but if I remember correctly, you beat him after he already defended his Title a couple of hours earlier against Impaler. You went on to defend against one of the men you stabbed in the back, you defended your Title against the Five Star Superstar, El Pablo. Not without help of course. Then what? Did you prove to be the most dominant force on CZW? You went on to lose your Title to Ace King, a man who clearly showed more passion than you had. A man who time and time again, has lost out to me, the Sensation. You won it a month later then your first Title defense after that, lost it to yours truly. You shout out you’re a TWO TIMES World Champion, people hiss and wow over that fact, but to me, a person who can see it how it really is, it is failure. I never aim to lose this Title, I never aim to be a Three Times Champion, I will not have the chance. I will never shout out, be proud of the fact I lost the belt to a Gambler. I would never be proud of the fact I beat a drug dealer for the Title, hours after he had to fight a giant. Your achievements are great Matt…You set the bar high many months ago…But the truth is…I took that bar and threw it to a length no man or woman is ever capable of matching.

If you believe you still have my number, you still can beat me like the time you beat me inside that chamber, Highway to Hell, back in January, your mistaken Matt. We used to rule CZW, be the fresh new talent who would take it to new lengths, there is only one man who rules now, that is me. Upstarts…System of Supremacy, whoever I am with, we win, we are successful,. We are the greatest. SoS clearly rules Friday Night Assault, and it will not stop there. We are the new generation, the hungry, we are the men you all inspire to be. We say it like it is, we are who we are, we are no gimmicks, we are no worshippers, we are simply dominating. Just like my reign over CZW. Matt…Since you have been back, you have proved what everyone already knew. CZW has grown and new talents have filled the void I grew with this change Matt, I stuck at the top and I pushed the bar even higher, these guys stuck with me and now CZW boasts the greatest talents in Professional Wrestling today. You thought you could stride back into the Company I helped build. What did you find Matt? Not only had times changed, you have changed. Your no longer Mr. Thrilleville, the man every superstar inspires to be, you’re the man people see as a has-been, a man who waltzes back in and finds himself out of his depth. These men and women of CZW see the reality and that reality is…Your no longer in the same league as me or the guys of CZW. You lost repeatedly in the matches you would expect to breeze through. You lost to Jacob Havok, a man who when you were last in CZW, he was losing dark matches to a young Maynard O’Toole. Look at both now, Maynard, the most successful IC Champion ever, Havok possibly the next X Champion. Then you lost last week, just last week, you lost out at being the TV Champion…Now you think you can beat me? You think you can be back on top? You think it is that easy? I will do this not only for me, but for the whole roster when I kick your teeth down your throat, knocking not only the sense you need into you, but the reality that your time Matt Stylez at the top…was over a long time ago. There are many hungry men who desire what I wear around my waist, the Title I fight for day in day out, you want to use your stipulation, your little re-match clause…Go ahead, but it will be your last shot at the Gold, the closest you will ever get to touch, feel or even taste the Gold that made us the legends we are. Your legend has died. My legend will continue until the end of time. The Reign of Montana will continue it’s legacy…


-=- Jesse stops on his travels as we have reached the opposite side of the woods, walked over the vast stream and now stand on a large overhanging hill which is populated with plenty of creatures. On this hill, we can see plenty of California, a sight which is delightful to even the most tearful eyes. -=-


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-=- He keeps his World Title wrapped around his shoulder as he breathes in the atmosphere. -=-

-=cZw=- The Sensation \\// Jesse Montana -=cZw=-
Can you smell that Stylez? It is called success. I stand above the entire World with this one Title on my shoulder…and this is all I need. Look around Matt…Look around in CZW…In the locker rooms…On the stage…In the backstage area…The parts you once called Thrilleville are now deserted. What is left is the new, growing, CZW…And Jesse Montana at the top…The times have changed…I stand at the top of the mountain now…We may have seen it all grow together…Been rivals for many many months…But now…I stand alone…As the World Champion and simply…The best.

-=- The camera scrolls back around the city of where Jesse Montana began his reign of supremacy over the CZW World. The many lights flicker as the sounds echo up and down the hills above, the skies turning gray as the day closes to an end. Jesse stays standing on the hill as the breeze passes through his body, whisking through his soft hair as it blows around. A smile is plastered on his face as his eyes gleam, memories of greatness, the future, just as great. -=-


Edited by Jesse Montana, Oct 8 2008, 10:58 AM.
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