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Post by Mr. Raven on Sept 29, 2014 22:12:02 GMT
Pretty obvious.
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Post by Jack The Ripper on Sept 29, 2014 23:02:31 GMT
*The titantron slowly fades in to a dark, dirty, quiet room. There in nothing but a boarded-up window, a dimly-lit light bulb hanging from the ceiling and a dusty, wooden chair in the corner. Footsteps can be heard, and a large shadow casts over the camera. As the echoing footsteps get louder, Jack The Ripper walks in view, and slowly, with his hands behind his back, walks over to the corner and slumps in the wooden chair with a loud creak.
Jack The Ripper chuckles to himself, while visibly rubbing his face with the palm of his hand, and then laughing into his hand as he stares at the camera.
"Amazing. Truly amazing. Amazing what a dunce like Raven can come up with. A chairs match. A ... chairs match." *Jack stops smiling, grunts and stand up. He marches around the room angrily, scratching his face. He walks back to the chair, sits back down and leans forward, facing the camera. "Teddy Hart. You had the ... nerve ... to strike me with a steel chair. It was amazing, wonderful ... it satisfied my need for pain, thank you! Thank you, Hart! *Jack raises his voice. "And now ... now ... Now! Now I have the opportunity to really thank you, Theodore. I am going to give you ... what you bestowed upon me. I am going to attack you, I am going to put you on your knees, and then I am going to smack the cold, hard steel against your cranium! And then I'm going to do it again! I am going to hit you with that steel chair until your cranium shatters. And I don't think I'll even be satisfied then." *Chuckles
"Teddy. You aren't going to wake up after I beat you down. You aren't going to be able to catch your breath after I beat it out of you. I hope ... I hope you're as excited as I am. See you in the ring, friend. And Raven. Raven, you pathetic, measly little maggot. I will be sure to step on you and squash you like the puny little insect that you are. I cannot wait to hear the crunch of your bones as I stomp on you. I am not scared of any authority. I have no leader. The only person I follow is the man that guides me. Not God ... No. CM Punk will be here for me, I'm sure of it. And ... and you know what's funny? I am going to be the one that wins your world championship! I am going to take everything away from you Raven. Be ... careful. Watch out ... The Ripper's about ..."
*Jack stands up and walks towards the camera until his dark silhouette takes up the entire screen. The video ends.
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Post by Teddy Hart on Sept 29, 2014 23:18:42 GMT
Teddy Hart was sitting in his car with his friends, with one of them holding the camera in front of Teddy.
"So, apparently, I'm in a chairs match. It's not enough I guess to just be able to hit you with a chair once, Jack. Apparently you want to really feel the pain and the tension, do you? You can talk about your pain threshold all you want, but the matter of fact is this. You are never going to be Teddy Hart. You don't know what it means to feel greatness, hell you don't have a clue what you are doing in that ring, all you are is a waste of fresh air, and you are just plain wasting my time. That one chairshot sent you down to the floor like a rag doll, so how would you go through ten chairshots? Or fifteen? Or twenty? Or twenty five?"
Teddy Hart chuckles.
"You think that just because you are this massive dangerous superstar, you think that you are unstoppable. I got news flash for you, kid, you are on a long term to get a severe brain damage, because that chairshot I gave you is just a glimpse of what is coming at you. Oh, and since you speak about the WFL World Championship, well, I'm sorry to dissapoint you, but you are a nobody. Yes, you heard me, you are a nobody, never has been, an absolute nothing. Trust me, Charles Manson is a genius compared to you, because all you are is just a brown nosing, self loving little piece of trash. And in the end of the night, my hand will be raised no matter what happens, because when you are a Hart family member, you always win, you piece of shit..."
Teddy pushes the camera off of him and the video ends.
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Post by Jack The Ripper on Sept 30, 2014 20:00:25 GMT
*The titantron flickers on, and the same dark room appears. The chair is now feet away from the camera, and Jack The Ripper is sitting in the chair. Jack's upper body if off the view of the camera, and the screen only shows the chair, as well as Jack's feet, legs, and torso.
"Teddy Hart. Hart. Yes, yes. You are indeed a Hart family member. It's rather ... peculiar, that you calculate your victory based on your name. You name is worthless. Your family means nothing. I don't care what family you're from, it doesn't matter to The Ripper. Teddy Hart, I'm going to put this short and sweet. I'm going to fucking kill you, son. You are never going to be the same again. You see, when you see a chair, you see a weapon. A clubbing weapon that you can swing and throw and all kind of vicious things, but me? I don't see a weapon. I see ... a tool. A sheet of steel, that I can tear into pieces with my bare hands and turn into spikes. Spikes that can tear through your flesh, gouge into your eyeballs and slash through your veins. Or, I could use it as a choking mechanism. I could place your head into the chair, close it and choke you until your respiratory systems fails! Haha, what a funny world we live in.
I'm telling you to your face exactly what I'm going to do to you in that ring, because it doesn't change anything. You can't prepare for Jack The Ripper, whether you have no idea of my intentions, or whether I've told you exactly what my game plan is going to be. You cannot prepare for me, son. You can never be ready for the reaping. When I stand over your mangled, bloody corpse at WFL Combat, it will be just another step towards the one thing that would give my life meaning, the WFL World Heavyweight Championship.
Prepare for the reaping."
*The screen goes black.
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Post by Teddy Hart on Oct 1, 2014 5:46:47 GMT
Teddy Hart was in his locker room and watched the tape of Jack the Ripper over and over and over, and Teddy was laughing his ass off.
"So, let me get this straight, this guy right here is threatening to kill me? Boy, you sure do take your wrestling a a little to seriously. But than again, that's probably the same thing that I would do to you. You see, we're going to be in that ring with chairs in our hands, which means, we can toss them at each other, hit each other with them, until someone's skull gets busted open. But, I won't just be swinging those chairs at you, I'll be also swinging my fists."
He gets up from the chair and comes really close to the camera.
"You don't threaten me with death, I'm above death. I'm a guy that would rather die in this ring every goddamn day of my life for this fans, rather they boo me or hate me, so trust me, kid, you don't scare me with death. I'll make sure you realize what you are putting yourself into. You are setting yourself into a spot, where you will feel the pain. Where you will feel the anger I'm going to unleash on you. Because after I walk through you, I will get my hands on that sorry ass CM Punk."
Teddy Hart turns to the TV monitor, where we still se Jack the Ripper doing his promo. Teddy Hart grabs a chair and throws it towards the monitor, breaking the monitor, and the chair gets stuck inside of the TV. Teddy than looks again at the camera.
"See you soon..." |
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