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A Martyr. A Preacher. A Hypocrite.; 2 Years in the Making
Topic Started: Feb 17 2010, 04:25 PM (200 Views)
Maynard O'Toole
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COLLATERAL DAMAGE
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ST. EDWARDS FALL FROM THE TOP OF THE LADDER!!!!

Eddie covers Kash for the pin…

1-2-3!!

Jessica Towers: Here is your winner….AND STILL CZW X CHAMPION……EDDIE ROWAN!!!!

Eddie climbs back up the ladder and holds the X Title high in the air. KB slides back in the ring as Eddie gets down from the ladder and both men embrace in a handshake and a hug out of pure respect.

Daniels: What an intense match up!

Masters: It had it moments, Daniels. But somehow it feels as though it’s missing something. Where was the “oomph” in the match?

</SLOW DRAMATIC FLASH TRANSITION\>

Suddenly, “Pet” by A Perfect Circle airs, the audience immediately turning focus to the ramp as Maynard O’Toole, “Bad Ass” Mat Covey, and Alan Fiscus, wearing a special boot over his broken ankle, make their way towards the ring. They grin malevolently, looks of malice upon their face.

</SLOW DRAMATIC FLASH TRANSITION\>

Alan grins and speaks something unheard to Matt, pointing out Kris Kash on the mat. Matt nods and kicks Kash over onto his stomach before sitting on his back, holding his face up. Alan lines up and delivers a stiff punt kick to Kash’s face with his special boot! The crowd cringes at the sight as Alan laughs maniacally at the act. Matt stands again and kicks Kash, rolling him out of the ring as medics begin to storm the arena, checking on Kash and Brian Blaze. They try to get in the ring to aid Krimzon as well, but Matt starts punching any one of them that gets near. Fiscus swings a crutch, taking out another medic as it bends across the man’s throat. Maynard turns to see the action and then calls out for Krimzon Blaze. Matt lifts Krimzon off the ground and holds him steadily from behind, an arm wrapped around the throat of KB. Fiscus grins, waiting for the pummeling to begin. Maynard releases Rowan’s throat and turns to Blaze, driving a stiff right into his face.

Daniels: This is too much! They’re attacking tired men, medics, and Krimzon is still suffering inside the ring!

Masters: But at least Rowan is free, right? Hey, where’s he going?

Rowan took the chance to escape the ring. He move Jessica Towers out of the way and takes the steel chair she was sitting in. He slides back into the ring....Maynard quickly throws his hands up, trying to calm Rowan down....Rowan rears back and swings the steel chair…

</SLOW DRAMATIC FLASH TRANSITION\>

HITTING KRIMZON BLAZE!!!

Daniels: What the hell?!? Rowan just nailed the wrong man!

Rowan flips the crowd off, ascending the turnbuckle. Maynard holds the steel chair out in front of Krimzon Blaze’s face as Eddie Rowan sails of the top rope with a shooting star press into a dropkick, driving the steel chair directly into Krimzon Blaze’s face! Mayn helps Rowan back up and hoists his hand high into the air with one hand and hoisting Alan’s high into the air with his other hand. They turn and call to Matt who seems preoccupied kicking Blaze out of the ring. But finally, he comes over to the group and grabbing Alan’s free hand, raises his into the air also, the crowd beginning to throw cups and trash into the ring as the four men grin.

Daniels: I can’t believe this! Rowan has turned his back on these fans and his morals!




~The video footage slowly fades to black then slowly fades back in to see an extreme close up shot of Maynard, taking a swig of his water bottle before beginning to speak.~

"From the moment I first met Alan, I knew there was something.....not quite right with that man. Something off, something mystique, something....sadistic. And I know what you're thinking: "Duh, It's in his moniker" but even with knowing that, it's still a characterization you wouldn't expect to see in an actual human being. And even though this was only two years ago, I was younger but more importantly, I was a rookie. I was fresh meat coming into a rapidly growing phenomenon, so I knew I had to do whatever I needed to do in order to climb that ladder. Like Malcolm said: "By any means necessary". My point is that even knowing, in the back of my head there was something eerily strange about Alan, I decided to join his side so that I make a name for myself. I knew I had to get in there, quick and take it all in as fast as possible."

~The shot then cuts to a close up shot of Jenny Jacobs, wearing the same get-up she whore in her interview with Alan Fiscus, and also sitting amongst the same stage set up.~

Jenny: “I do have a few questions regarding your match against the world’s champion on Overdrive next week but before I get into that. I want to get sort of a feel on your mind-set going into Road to Glory Three.”

Maynard: “My mind-set?....Wow, that’s a pretty open ended question. Let me ask you something, Jenny. Do you guys, interviewers, … do you guys get to make up your own questions….or does Jesse sit back there and laugh his ass off while making this crap up?”

Jenny: “What are you talking about?”

Maynard: “What the hell do you think my mind-set is for Road to Glory? Allow me to do this like a Dick and Jane story book. *ahem* ….[Mayo has a belt. Mikey wants that belt. Mayo doesn’t want Mikey to have his belt. Run, Mayo, Run.] …Does that about clarify my “mind-set” Jenny? MY MIND-SET IS TO BEAT THE LIVING CRAP OUT OF MIKE KING AND WALK OUT OF THE PHILIPS ARENA, STILL CZW INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION! ……”

~Maynard begins rubbing his face with both hands as he lets out a sigh~

Maynard: “…..I’m sorry, Jenny. I know you’re just trying to do your job…I just….you just caught me on a bad day and I’m sort of having an episode….bi-polar bullshit. I hate this…it’s like I’m irate but….I don’t really know why…..this sucks. But anyway…back to the whole point. The only bright-side is, I hope that on that night, at Road to Glory, that I am having an extreme episode and that Kirkland, Shane, and Harper ALL come down to that ring because I am ready and willing to annihilate anything and everything….anyone and everyone who gets in my way….and that’s not a cliché. I’m THAT SERIOUS!”

Jenny: “So…we will be in your hometown of Fayetteville, at Overdrive this Monday. What kind of feelings are running through you, regarding this home-field advantage?”

~Maynard lets out a subtle laugh as he takes another swig of his water bottle before continuing.~

Maynard: “You’ll have to excuse me if I’m not as sentimental as you or anybody, for that matter. Yes, we will be in my hometown, which I should be pretty damn excited about but I’m not. I lived in Fayetteville for twenty some years and when you’re in a place for that long, you pretty much know everybody and they all know you. The only problem with that is … people suck. Yeah, I know, I’m supposed to be the good guy face. I’m supposed to be the martyr….kiss-ass, super hero. PEOPLE f**kING SUCK…you make all these close-knit relationships and everything is awesome….at first. But eventually, they ALL let you down. Sooner or later they will ALL show their true colors. People are evil, vindictive, cruel, sons of bitches.”

Jenny: “Wow, you seem a little bitter, but I have to say, Maynard. You have a lot of loyal fans out there who want to see you succeed…”

Maynard: “Yeah, well first of all, I never asked to be cheered, or to have people make signs of me or my name. But I’m not talking about the fans, I’m talking about the devious people that reel you in with kind words and empty gestures, only to stab you in the back when the time is right. Alan Fiscus is one of those people. The biggest hypocrite to ever walk through the doors of CZW. I NEVER f**kING EXPECTED YOU TO BE IMPRESSED WITH ME, ALAN! I took out Clash that easily, not because of how much he sucks…how does. I took him out that easily because I am THAT DAMN GOOD! I’m not a leader?....I never wanted to be a leader, I used Jesse Montana and The Upstarts to get what I wanted and it worked. It’s funny how you say that I cling to whatever affiliation that holds the power but then you list off all these factions you were apart of as a counter point. Do your math, jack-ass. You were involved with more factions than I was. Oh ..but that’s right….as you always state: “this is not a stable” you just happen to be a group of guys who have the same beliefs. And since when was I ever a redneck. Because I’m from the south. I don’t even have an accent. But I’d much rather be living in the south amongst the rednecks than to be living in Kansas,. Amongst the sickest, dog catching rapists, murders and suicidal freaks and you’re no different. You’re anti-religious but you preach all day about denying the higher-power. HYPOCRITE! You contradict everything you say.”

Jenny: “Wow, I honestly thought you and Alan were still some-what close but from what I have heard from the both of you, I guess I was wrong.”

Maynard: “You are wrong, Jenny. I said it plenty of time and I’ll say it again. Alan Fiscus us a hypocrite and I’ll prove it again. Remember when he said I needed The Upstarts, I needed The Whole Damn Show,. I cling to factions? Alan, ….champ….you remember when Covey turned his back on us, the Whole Damn Show? Do you remember that….do you remember how that effected you?....you were crying, bitching, “ohh no, Covey was supposed to be my friend and now he hates me, waaah” …you were a basket case, you weak, narrow minded, fool. You reference me with an immature teenager. Like those kids that rebel against religion and structure, …right? … See I could go on and on with these points of how much of a hypocrite you are, Alan. But I’, going to stop this interview right here and do the rest of my talking inside the ring, hell…outside the ring, too. Maybe even on the entrance ramp and in the crowd…with a steel chair and a sledgehammer. Whatever it takes but the point is, you may be above me right now as far as championship status…but this Monday on Overdrive, you will be beneath the Intercontinental champion….”

~Maynard gets up out of his chair and leans into the camera.~

“THE “END-ALL-BE-ALL” WILL BE ENDED!”

~Maynard snatches his Lavalier off his shirt and walks out of the door, while still talking.~

Maynard (from a distance): “believe THAT!”

Jenny: “Well I guess that’s over. Tune in this Monday night for the main event of Overdrive. The intercontinental champion; Maynard O’Toole takes on The World’s heavyweight champion; Alan Fiscus.......That will surely be one for the record books.”

~The scene fades out but not before you hear Maynard, from a distance, responding to what Jenny just said.~

“…THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID!”
Edited by Maynard O'Toole, Feb 17 2010, 04:28 PM.
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