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
FIRST CAUSALITY: The Reaper
__________________________________________________ _____________________________
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?
************************************************** *
[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