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| HcW Management | Feb 11 2008, 07:26 PM Post #1 |
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| Glen Greeney | Feb 15 2008, 08:12 PM Post #2 |
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Natural Selection Member - 'The Original HcW Boss' Glen
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[align=center] :::Im going to shake the entire foundations of HcW and claim this prize all to myself::: ![]() I have wondered for a long time how it would feel to hold a HcW title and actually to have worked for it and put some effort in. Lets face it, I could have named myself World Heavyweight Champion for a laugh back in the glory days with Taurus and co. But its not quite fair on anyone if I never worked for it. So now im going to arrive at Monday Night Hell and enter this contest for the Xtreme Wrestling Championship. And go win the title for myself! And no one in this company is going to stop me!! So as it stands its just me! So surely Lance Mikes will have to come to the ring and kiss my feet and hand me the damn belt becuase i have no competition for it. Either people are to lazy to enter it or they are now running scared because Mr Greeney has entered in on it. You know something?!? A little kid came up to me the other day and said "wow, Mr Greeney you used to run the best wrestling federation around. Can i have your autograph?". So yeah i gave him my autograph and slapped his back and told him he was a good lad and to stay safe, and be good for his mum and dad what. It was nice to be noticed by a little HcW fan and yeah it made me feel good. So then will anyone actually step into the ring with a pumped up Mr Greeney this coming Monday?? I think people have got their feet stuck to the ground and are shit scared of what might happen to them! Monday night I will show to the world that the hours i have spent going to the gym have put me forward for this title match up. Im not going to back down now and i certainly will not be pushed around by any tom dick or harry who tinks they can come to the ring and do me over. So again I am in belief that Lance Mikes will come to the ring and just hand the title to me!.. Then what you might wonder? Well Mr Greeney will take the title to Final Initiation and defend it against any comer who believes they can take on Mr G, the true Xtreme wrestler..haha.. It makes me laugh you know, because i really do believe i can walk out of Hell with this title slung over my shoulder. Afterwards i will go have a drink on my own as i dont need a party of clowns thinking they can drink with Mr Greeney. Then i will sleep with the title next to me in bed as i dont need to woman to grace my bed when i have gold next to me. I can see people shaking there heads thinking "what the heck is Mr Greeney doing?" have i lost the plot? have I!! NO!.. No I have not lost the plot and for your records all my marbles are very well still intacked!! I simply believe i will win this title and it makes me laugh. But its ok, there is no need for anyone to get worried I will hand out fiar title shots to people who deserve it.. [3:32pm to be pretty damn precise!] Mr Greeney's limo has arrived to pick his ass up. He's going to HcW headquaters to meet with some old friends.. Mr Greeney talks to the limo driver for a few minutes before settling down in the back and cracking a couple of buds open. Limo Driver: So then Glen, ar.. Mr Greeney: Oi..prick face its Mr Greeney! How fucking dare you disrespect me like that..ppfftt..Nob head Limo Driver: So sorry brother.. Mr Greeney: Brother? Now your some kind for fucking black man calling me brother? Listen i dont really want to talk to you to be quite honest. But I will as im couped up in this fucking piece of shit with you..Ok!? Limo Driver: Alright man.. Sorry, I will speak proper english to you..sir..Mr Greeney Mr Greeney: No problem! Just don't fucking talk to me like im a friend of yours,becuase im not. and I don't want to be Limo Driver: Thats cool, we ain't gotta be friends. I just want to know your plans for Monday Night Hell? Mr Greeney: Well your looking at the next Xtreme wrestling champion Limo Driver: You what?!?!?! Your scripted to win the title Mr Greeney: What the hell you implying? wrestling is scripted?? [Limo Driver gulps and starts to look like a wasp has just stung his ass] Limo Driver: Errr no..no., Wrestling is not fake,not scripted is it sir Mr Greeney: You fucking fool. hahahahaha, I tell you what ass face. Actually man your so fucking ugly my ass would make a face for you. You just watch Hell this monday night and watch me take that title and walk out of the arena with it. Now look! Shut up and leave me to drink my beer.. Mr Greeney pulls his mobile phone out and begings to make a phone call. [People you have been warned! Mr Greeney is coming to Monday Night Hell not just to view the going ons within HcW but to take the Xtreme Wrestling Championship and make the roster look stupid for not cashing in on this chance to earn themselves some gold. oh wait hold on. Mr Greeney has been working out in the gym, so even if the roster do try to compete for this title along with Mr Greeney odds are there ass's will be handed to them. So it will be a funny moment when Lance Mikes has to strut his stuff down to the ring with the title over his shoulder and have to kiss Mr Greeney's feet and bow to the main man and hand over the Xtreme title. I just can't wait to see Mr Greeney in action defending this title in Xtreme style matches].[/align] |
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| Gerard Christ | Feb 16 2008, 10:29 PM Post #3 |
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Defining screams can be heard coming from the locker room of Gerard Christ, the camera men rush to the room as fast as they can. They get there to see one of the stage set up guys in there with Christ and Shadow. The camera focus’s on the stage guy who is being held in a figure four leg lock by Christ. His tapping and screaming in pain. Shadow: Dude, let him go, his had enough. Gerard: You’re right man, I guess you win. He realises the hold and stands up. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out some money. Gerard: I guess I owe you this. He hands the money to shadow. Then looks at the guy on the floor Gerard: What’s the message you had for me? Random Guy: M.m.m.m.mr greeney wants to se you in his locker room right away. Gerard: Intriguing. Shadow: you going to go? Gerard: I spose so. You want to come with? Shadow: Na, ill stay back and get this mess sorted out. Gerard: Ok man, ill see you later. Gerard leaves the locker room and heads towards the locker room of Glen greeney. The camera man decides to follow him. He gets to greeney’s locker room and knocks on the door. Glen: Who’s there? Gerard: You sent for me. Glen: get your ass in here boy and sit down. Gerard opens the door a walks in, closing it behind him, leaving the camera man outside. Gerard: What’s the problem? Glen: You’re the problem, you and that friend of yours Dark Shadow. Gerard smirks, cockily. Glen: This aint no laughing matter boy. Do you have any idea how much money you cost this company? That stunt last week was inappropriate, stupid, and not to forget the fact you nearly killed two guys. Gerard laughs. Gerard: So they survived then? Glen: Yeah luckily for you, Lance paid them off. Gerard: I can take care of my own problems. Glen: I don’t give a fuck what you think you can do boy. Gerard: You don’t scare me bitch, you a nothing in this company, hell I bet im worth more to Lance than you are. Glen: You better watch your tongue boy; you got no idea who you’re messing with. Gerard: What ever, fuck this shit im out of here, you had better hope I never get my hands on you, you interfering asshole. Gerard stands up, as does Glen greeney they square off Gerard: Watch you back BOY. Glen shoves Gerard who just shrugs it off and laughs as he leaves the locker room. Walking down the corridor Gerard is infuriated, the look in his eyes is a vengeful one. He gets back to his locker room and slams the door shut. Shadow: Whoa, what’s up man you looked pissed. Gerard: That glen greeney really pissed me off man, he thinks he is something, but his not. His nobody, he had the nerve to try and lecture me on what we done the other day. Shadow: That’s bullshit man, who the fuck does he think he is. Gerard: I know man, I cant wait for the day I get to get my hands on him. Shadow: They ay may be sooner than you think. Gerard: What do you mean? Shadow: You know that Title invitational match coming up this week. Gerard: Yeah I no the one your talking about . Shadow: Well, word on the street is, that Glen greeney has declared himself in. A smile graces the face of Gerard, a sinister look in his eyes suggest he may have a plan. Gerard: You know I said I wasn’t going to enter. Shadow: Yeah? Gerard: I’ve changed my mind. Shadow: I thought you would. Gerard: Get that camera man in here. I got to send a message to Glen. Shadow: This aint going to be the last message you sent because i don’t think we will get away with you burning down the arena. Gerard: No worries, there will be no fire involved. Shadow: No fire, no drugs, no attempted murder…. Gerard: Ok, I promise no crimes, just get the camera man. Shadow opens the door and grabs the camera man. He pull shim into the locker room and sits him down. Gerard: Film this, and then deliver it right to Glen greeneys locker room ok? The camera man fiddles with his camera a bit then points it at Gerard. Gerard: Mr greeney after our confrontation a few minutes ago you can probably imagine, I was hoping to get the chance to wrap my hands around that scrawny neck of yours. Needles to say when my good friend Dark Shadow told me that you had confirmed that you will a participating in the open invitational Xtreme Wrestling Championship match I was rather pleased. The opportunity I wanted had been given to me, handed to me on a silver platter. It’s although a higher power had shone down on me and gifted me with this opportunity. You see Glen, when you demanded me into your locker room the only thought to cross my mind was what the hell does this guy want, who the fuck does he think he is ordering me around. Needless to say I was curious, I went to his office and as a final insult he tried to condemn my actions last week. What I done was none of his fucking business. Then to add insult to injury, you pushed me. That was the final straw. I knew that I could not attack you in that room. But if I could get you in the ring then anything is fair, and that’s exactly how it’s going to be this Monday. The fact that the Xtreme Wrestling Title is online is just a mere bonus for me, as unlike many I know, I feel that positions do not define who I am and the skill I posses. I don’t need a belt to show how good I am. I know how good I am. My record shows that, Wrestled 2 won 2. Needless to say that’s one advantage I have over Glen. I don’t know to much about his past but in my time here I have not seen him in action, Unless he wants me to include his assault on lance mikes. But I doubt that. Lance Mikes is just as useless as Glen. As far as im concerned the only thing going for glen at the moment is the fact he has balls. It takes balls for a man to willingly step into the ring and not no who his opponent is going to be. I bet that when he receives this video and finds out that it is I who will be answering his call he will soon start to regret saying he is in. Im sure that his main goal is to win the belt, and im sure hat would be great for him, to go from being a manger to a wrestler and winning. What an achievement that would be. Shame that you dream bubble has to be burst in order for me to maintain my reputation. Im not taking this lightly Glen, despite your lack of ring experience I am going to treat you like every other nobody I have come to beat, and if I win the belt, then fine. I will carry the belt for as long as I need to. Not because I want to, But because it comes as a reward for kicking your ass. Shadow: What if someone else enters the match? Gerard: let them, the more the merrier. Monday night is not about this match. Something much bigger is going to take place, a monumental milestone in the evolution of Natural selection. I hope more. Shadow: Its going to be big man, but that does not help if the match ends up more than just a you on Glen. Gerard: That’s true my good friend, maybe I am just stalling, unaware of what to expect, unwilling to accept that the downfall of glen may not be at my hands. Who knows? I certainly don’t. Who ever does decide to enter into the match with myself and Glen is certainly a greedy man. Not to cause controversy but I highly doubt that anyone else on the roster is un-interested in the title on the line here. They will enter the match under the pretence that they are going to leave with the title. Once I have beaten Glen, they are all welcome to try and take the title from me. Hell I may just discard the thing. But I am asking all to leave Glen to me. Shadow: You are being slightly obsessive man. Gerard: Some people may say that I am being obsessive; I say that I am nothing but focused. I am a man on a mission, A man with a plan, a goal in life. My career is not how many titles I win; it’s the reputation I build for my self. In the long run it’s my reputation that will live on forever. Shadow: fair point man. Titles don’t mean shit if you can’t back up what you say. Gerard: Indeed, I wonder who else will have the balls to show up. Maybe Highlander will brave it. Shadow and Gerard laugh together Gerard: If that Scottish prick turns up he may as well hang himself. I don’t know what it is about him, but the mere mention of his name makes me want to rip his balls off and stick them down his throat. Shadow: If he enters I may just enter myself. They laugh again Gerard: That guy is such a jobber. He and Tyke index deserve each other. They both laugh once more Gerard: Ok im done for now, I don’t think I can go on, The camera man stops the camera and gets up. Gerard: go deliver that to Glen as soon as possible. The camera man leaves and Gerard and Shadow just sit in the room laughing. |
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| Gerard Christ | Feb 17 2008, 09:37 PM Post #4 |
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Natural Selection Member
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Gerard browses though the pages in the book. Shadow: Not going to set fire to that are you? Gerard chuckles. Gerard: No, far from it. This book is one of my favourites. Shadow: What is it? Gerard shows the spine to his good friend dark Shadow Shadow: My Poetry, By Daniel Goodbourn, Never heard of it. Gerard: I didn’t think you would have. Shadow: Whys it so good anyway, it s just a bunch of words. Gerard: You wouldn’t understand dear friend, there is a much deeper meaning to it. Shadow: Im sure there is. But let’s get going. The car pulls to a stop and the engine cuts out. The two men get out and grab their bags and slam the doors shut. Gerard locks the car and they head to the entrance of the gym. Gerard: Explain to me again why we are here? Shadow: Because this week we both have important matches. Gerard: My match is hardly important its more like me settling a personal vendetta, and your match is a farce. I made the mistake of over rating Davenport. What a let down. I made that whore tap in seconds. Im sure you can manage, with out having to exert yourself to much. Shadow: It’s good to be prepared man. You never know what life could throw your way. Gerard: That’s true man, look at what that slime bag Highlander done to us last week. What a cuntish thing to do calling the fuzz on us. Still never mind, we are going to make him pay in the upcoming weeks. I have an idea in mind; I will explain it to you at a later date. Let’s just say this. Highlander won’t want us to catch him hanging around. Shadow: Intriguing im sure, cant wait to hear what you have in mind for that piece of shit. Gerard opens the door to the gym and shadow steps in, followed by Gerard. Gerard: And did you see the bullshit that wannabe Jarrell Howard was spouting. Shadow: Yeah man, he needs to put his crack pipe down and step out into the real world. Gerard: That’s the truth man. Who the hell does he think he is? He blabbers on about how hard life was, how tough it’s been for him. Do I look like I want to hear his life story I don’t give a shirt about his life, his just a worthless piece of shit. He can blabber on about his golden streak all he wants but the only credible streak in this company is mine. He was bitching bout how we changed our mind on him. That’s how things go my man. You failed the test., unlike Ohio you bitched and moaned about it. That’s a problem. I don’t like seeing my named dragged though the dirt, especially by the likes of you. Your not worthy of being in the same ring as me, let alone muttering my name, Makes me want to change the thing so you don’t know it. Shadow laughs. Gerard: Seriously though, he spoke as if he had a choice over what happened the other day I'll be damned if I let y'all do me savage again Let us please, he didn’t let us attack you, you had no choice, and if we decide to do it again, I doubt he will be able to stop then either. He should just face up to the fact that we are better than him and get on with his miserable excuse of an existence; he will end up better off from it. Shadow nods in agreement. Shadow: His such a wannabe, sad thing is, his a never will be. Anyway man, you need to focus Jarrells not important; you need to be concerned with Glen Greeney, Gerard: Concerned? You think he is of concern to me? Shadow: You know what I mean man. Gerard: You’re lucky I do, otherwise id have to hit you. To think that I consider him a threat is an insult to me and even the people I have beaten in the past. His quite possibly the sorriest excuse for a wrestler I have seen in my life. Look at him, what is he like 50. I hope he can make it down to the ring without having a heart attack just so I can kill him myself. The guys an idiot. I would have loved to have seen his face when he watched my video yesterday. I bet he was bricking it. But still not his fault, ive seen my face when im pissed of and it’s a dam scary site. Shadow: Your face is scary anyway. Gerard: You a cunt man. Fuck you. They laugh it off. As the cameras fade. |
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| David Wilson | Feb 17 2008, 11:42 PM Post #5 |
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