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RF Godfather
11-29-2001, 06:57 AM
<img src=http://fpwf.homestead.com/files/FIRE5.gif><font color=red>THE APOCALYPSE</font><img src=http://fpwf.homestead.com/files/FIRE5.gif>

FIRST CAUSALITY: The Reaper
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BACKSTAGE AREA:
[THE LEGACY door swings violently open and Apocalypse wearing a leather vest and black leather pants appears on camera screen. RFM's head sticks out and grabs Apocalypse by the shoulder.]

RFM: Bro, do you want THE LEGACY to come with you out there? WE can be there for moral support?

AP: You know what Prototype, I think I've got to do this on my own. I don't want people to think I can't take care of myself in the RFW so I'll do this on my OWN, LEGACY. Thanks anyway! You take care of Joey later on in the program and I'll say my piece on Reaper RIGHT NOW!

[AP gives RFM a pound and he starts walking towards the rampway as RFM looks on from the door confusedly.]

JR: It looks as though the Apocalypse wants to make a name for himself. I wonder what he wants to say?!? I guess we'll find out in a few minutes... We have to go to a commercial break, a word from our sponsors DIgital Radio and its newest program the Baldwin and Breuer show!

PH: They got a show already? So are you telling me that Baldwin was lying to them, point blank last night?

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[The lights in the arena go out and it is silent for a time being.]

JR: What is up?!? Another power failure?

[All of a sudden, a bell tolling noise begins slowly and then begins to reverb rapidly.]

JR: What is this?!? Some bad 1990 gimmick?

[The spotlight centers around the squared circle where there is a huge coffin in the very center. Gothic druid-esque vocals begin to be heard over the PA system and the lights go out once again.]

JR: What just happened? Who's coffin is that for?

PH: Someone hasn't been paying their bills, Mr. Pochiello?!? Hmmm... *clears throat*

[Then the blue spotlights begin to roam around the arena and from above repels The Apocalypse in The Reaper makeup and outfit, downward into the ring. He lands near the coffin and releases the hook. He gets up on each turnbuckle and raises both arms in the air as the crowd gives him some well deserved respect.]

JR: The crowd loves The newcomer Apocalypse!

PH: I think it has something to do with his association with THE LEGACY! That's just my guess, I could be wrong.

[There is no lights in the arena except for the ring itself as a red fog begins to cloud The Apocalypse with the coffin. AP pulls out a mic from his back pocket and is about to speak. He gets down on one knee and extends his right hand as he views it in the direction of the coffin.]

AP: *clears throat and lowers his voice* APOCALYPSE! You can't defeat that which you do not UNDERSTANND-A!!!! *crowd laughs*

PH: Hey JR, that sounds exactly like Reaper!

JR: Nice imitation if I may say so myself.

AP: You know what... The time for the end, The Apocalypse is nearing for The Reaper! Do you see this casket, Reaper, Dead Man?!? *camera closes up on it* I got this carved especially for your Dead Carcass! F*ck this Undertaker gimmick. You know what? This is what I think of your 7'5 dead ass! *he concentrates on the coffin and he points above as a lightning bolt hits the coffin violenly*

JR: OH MY GOD! The horror? Were did that come from?

PH: He's channeling the Undertaker!

AP: *he begins pulling off the wig and pulls off the mask* Look at this ridiculous outfit?!? Am I am aarkvark?!? You're still in my prayers, Owen. *clears throat* Well back to The Reaper, the wannabe Best Big Man in the industry! You think all of this getup and this extravagant entrance will scare people or deter people from signing a contract to fight you?!? *hiccup* Still kinda drunk from last night! Sorry, where was I... Reaper, you tried to screw my boy against Coda last week but you know what it didn't work! It

PanterA
11-30-2001, 01:00 AM
[The lights go out]
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[Creepy organ music plays and thunder and lightening rip threw the arena. A wall of fire 8' high lights the arena. As it lower you can see a huge man standing behind it, a huge explosion and the lights turn on. In the center of the ring stands The Reaper!]

JR: "How the hell did he get from the ramp to the ring that fast!!"

Paul: "What the hell is going on here! He was just behind the fire at the top of the ramp!!"

JR: "My God the reaper has just made a HUGE entrance!"

[A devilishly looking being who stand 7'4" 395lbs paces the ring. He wears a full leather mask in the design of a skull. He's bald but the mask fits around his head like a hat. He has a full dark purple robe that is tattered and worn. His gloves makes his hands look like a skeleton.]

Reaper: *In an evil godly voice* "Apocalypse, your request will be honored you have your match but I'm afraid you have been selected. *He pulls out a large hour glass* Here in this hour glass is all the time left in your run for RFW. You are the chosen one, your time is limited!"

[another huge explosion and the lights go out for just a second and the ring is empty with the reaper no where in site]

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RF Godfather
11-30-2001, 03:22 PM
<img src=http://fpwf.homestead.com/files/FIRE5.gif><font color=red>THE APOCALYPSE</font><img src=http://fpwf.homestead.com/files/FIRE5.gif>

FIRST CAUSALITY: The ReaperGIMMICK TYPE: ACCEPTED -- Casket Match
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{9:27PM}
[PARKING LOT: THE LEGACY's own, Apocalypse wearing a black tanktop with the faction's logo emblazened on it and matching leather pants is leaning against a black hearse smoking a cigarette as he inhales slowly enjoying its crisp undefineable flavor. He notices the RFW cameraman with EN approaching him and he looks a bit peeved.]

AP: *takes a puff again* What do you want?!?

EN: I gotta get an interview with you?

AP: Now what! *takes another puff* You don't take a hint do you? Didn't THE LEGACY do a number on you already? What are ya, some kind of moron?!?

EN: No APocal...

AP: Shut that big yapper of yours! You want an interview then fine follow me...

EN: Where are we going?!?

AP: You'll see! *takes one last puff, throws it on the floor and steps on it as he looks at the camera* Only you can prevent forest fires! Ha! I can't believe Gwen gave this up! Anyway, follow me... I want to show you something!

[EN and the cameraman follows close behind AP who first points at the hearse.]

EN: Isn't that the vehicle The Reaper arrived in?

AP: You're smarter than you look, Newbie! Keep coming, don't lag behind now!

[AP leads them away from the hearse and they come to a hugh crane as he devilishly looks back at the vehicle.]

EN: What do you have planned? I don't think I like that look in your eyes!

AP: What look? *evil smile increases similar to the Grinch* This isn't a first but you know what, who gives a f*ck! *AP gets up on the crane, puts on a yellow hard helmet and buckles his seatbelt* Safety first, kiddies! Let's see what I'm going to do shall we?!?

[EN and the RFW cameraman watches from afar as AP screeching like a banshee as he maneuvers the monster distruction device towards the lone car in the empty parking lot, the hearse. He stops abruptly.]

AP: *yell* I don't know, moral dilemma?!? WWJD?!? I know! ha ha Haaa! *he pulls the crane downward and it picks up the hearse and suddenly it drops the ride and it explodes almost instantly*

EN: The horror!

AP: *jumps off the crane, looks at the flaming hearse and laughs as the embers lighten his facial expressions* By the way folks, WWJD, doesn't stand for what would Jesus do, it means what would JASON do! Did I forget to add that OIC, Gwen and our newest member laced it with dynamite for that added effect? *evil laughter as he kneels to the flames and grn continues to increase* You think you are evil and all, try to top this brotha?!? You know what, you can't... you can't stop the fire that burns inside my heart, my desire, my sacrifice for this business that I love, you will not stop me Reaper from my time in the sun! I'm glad you accepted the challenge and now it is time to pay the maker! That is me, The Apocalypse, you may have the advantage on me with the height but I know the ring better than you think you do! Ron and Fez saw me wrestler back in the day, I was even in a dark match with the boys back in the day! They know what I got and soon you will too, the casket match will be mine for the taking Reaper, I will reap the benefits that day! *looks at his watch* F*ck the stupid hour glass, your time is up this Sunday, Bloody, Sunday!

[AP continues the evil laughter as he walks past the flames and disappears into the distance as "Last Resort" by Papa Roach.]
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PanterA
11-30-2001, 11:57 PM
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[Creepy organ music plays and thunder and lightening rip threw the arena. A wall of fire 8' high lights the arena. As it lower you can see a huge man standing behind it, a huge explosion and the lights turn on. In the center of the ring stands The Reaper!]

::Big Pop::

TR: "Apocalypse, do you think i care about cars? Do you think i care about you? Do you think i care about anything other then getting that belt around my waist!? You dont scare me, infact i couldn't careless about you other then the fact that i have to leave your broken body in the wake of my climb to the top of this business. *pulls out the hour glass which is now 3/4 empty.* Looks like your time is almost done. I would prepare my will if i were you. because this sunday...the one who has been choosen, will soon find his fate."

[another huge explosion and the lights go out for just a second and the ring is empty with the reaper no where in site]


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RF Godfather
12-01-2001, 10:51 AM
<img src=http://fpwf.homestead.com/files/FIRE5.gif><font color=red>THE APOCALYPSE</font><img src=http://fpwf.homestead.com/files/FIRE5.gif>

FIRST CAUSALITY: The ReaperGIMMICK TYPE: ACCEPTED -- Casket Match
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{2:27AM}
[Apocalypse is sitting on the platform of the 51st Station in Lexington waiting for an F train. He looks at two girls making out on the wooden seats and smiles while he puffs away on a joint as he leans back and shakes violently like Mankind.]

AP: Ahhh... this is sooo relaxing! This will sooth my mind before my match against The Reaper in a Casket Match tomorrow. *takes another puff* Haaa... I don't condone drug use but you know how I do... Damn seeing those girls remind me of Drunken Sleepover Part 2, damn I need a little relieve. I can't believe I'm still awake....

[The F Train arrives to the near empty station and as the sparce commuters come in and out of the train he just looks and smiles while remaining on the floor. The train leaves at this point.]

AP: Ahhh well I can get the next one... you know what, I think I'll walk, I need to do some real thinking about THE LEGACY and all... *takes another deep cleansing puff and chucks it*

[He gets up and jumps onto the traintracks.]

AP Come on sissy cameraguy! *the cameraguy slowly comes along for the journey* Watch out for the rats and the smell! *he follows as they go inside the tunnel as they walk in the dark* You know I've had alot on my mind ever since I came here, and you know what I think I can do real well... but I'm not sure if I fit with the mold of such a elite collective known as THE LEGACY, I really don't know, maybe I'll understand where I fit in after this Sunday... anyway I want to say the last word on Reaper, yeah I f*cked up his ride and I''m surprised he could care less. But on Sunday he will be the one that will be f*cked up in person and not in effigy! I know I got you on the run and you better watch yourself cuz The Last Rites are gonna for you, Reaper! The belt is what I want and you are not going to deny me my right, my LEGACY! Here's what I'm looking for *picks up something* It's a broken hour glass! Yeah this is your dumb time piece Reaper, this is what I think of my time running out! *throws it against the wall and picks up the glass* I know I am sick... *takes the broken glass and scratches it against his faceas he begins to bleed* You are the one who is going to feel the wrath of the insanity of the one who knows you better than you think I do! I have the power and ths Sunday, Bloody, Sunday will be your LAST RESORT! TRAIN COMING kid! Move aside!

[The F train passes them and as it departs the camera looks around and AP is no where to be found.]__________________________________________________ _____________________________


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