Scotty Blaze Vs Cabbage

[Jay]

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[The Cabbage]

OOC: I know the promo is shit...the next two will be better I promise...i love the scenes though....

Homecoming – Chapter 1

Scene fades in to a blue rusted up Ford Gemini sitting on top of a Hill draping over the city of stars, Hollywood, Los Angeles. Perched on top of the car, like a bird on a tree, is a man in his early twenties. He has on a green hoody, the hood hanging over his head and his sleeves rolled up to his arms, revealing a medium build arms, both hands are inside his arms. He has on faded blue jeans and black shades. The man lets out a sigh as he begins to think of the frustrations of his past and his inability to secure a job. The camera pans out revealing the licences plate “CABBAGE”. Cabbage sighs a second time as a tear rolls down his face as he pulls a picture out of his pocket. The picture is of an attractive brunet and himself, there is great joy illuminating from the picture but it seems to bring sadness to Cabbage’s heart.

He kisses the picture and lets it go in the wind. He takes his right index finger and whips the tear away from his eye. He sits up from the hood and makes his way to the passenger seat. He opens the door and puts his left foot into the car. He looks out into the city for one last time. He drops his head and sighs for a third time, this time more heavy then the last after the overcome of emotions from the picture.

Cabbage: “Bye LA…You I will not miss…”

He closes the door and puts the keys in the ignition. He puts on the radio and puts it to the loudest setting. “Apologize” hits the Radio. Cabbage buckles his seat belt and starts to head out the parking lot. He looks to his left to see a velvet box. Cabbage grabs the velvet box and clinches it tightly in his right hand. He rolls down the driver window and stares at the box. He throws the box at the window, and with no hesitation drives off onto a deserted road. The camera zooms in on the box, it is on it’s side slightly open…inside the box lay a diamond ring engraved in the ring is the words “To My Love”…

***

Cabbage throws his hood off his head and throws his shades back on his head. He turns down the radio as he continues down the road back home across some desert road in Nevada. He takes his phone out of the front pocket of his hood. He flips it open and starts dialling. He holds the phone up to his head. He brushes his hair away from his face.

??: Hello?

A big commotion can be heard as the sounds of telephones ringing and people talking can be heard from the background.

Cabbage: Hey Big Bro…

??: Chris it’s nice for you to call in all but I don’t have time right now. My boss needs me to finish up this report from my last case…can you call sometime…

Cabbage: Charles, I’m Coming home…

Charles: WHAT?!? Why would you do that? I thought your career was going great out their?

A warning beep is heard from the phone. Cabbage frowns in disappointment.

Cabbage: I’ll explain later…my phones going to die. Just tell mom I will be back in 3 days.

Charles: Why can’t you tell her yourself? I’m really busy Chris…

Cabbage: I…can’t bring myself to do it. Just do it…for me…

Charles: *sigh* Fine…I’ll call her during my break…*He mutters* If I ever get one…

Cabbage: Thanks…

The phone cuts out. Cabbage looks down on it…the message reads battery low. He goes opens up the glove compartment and looks for the charger. He pulls it out and plugs it into the cigarette lighter jack. He looks back up and gets sideswiped by a SUV. The impact tips the car over onto its roof. The windshield breaks under the pressure of the car. Cabbage unbuckles his seat belt and falls onto the desert sand. He slowly crawls out of the car as blood drips out of his body from his forehead and hands. He slowly crawls away from the car and falls flat onto the floor laying face down. He sees three people get out of the SUV…all with odd shaped crucifixes around their necks wearing black robes. They surround him as Cabbage looses continence.

***

Scene fades into a mysterious man. The man has on black shades, a black trench coat, an odd crucifix, and his hair tied up into a pony tail. He smiles evily at the camera. He extends his arms in a praying position but then throws his hands down.

The Mysterious Man: Scotty Blaze, I have unfortunate news…your match with Cabbage has been cancelled. He is currently in no position to fight…and if you ask me never was to begin with. So to disappoint you but your easy victory has been cancelled. But don’t freight, your re-debut will be happening as pained…just a little differently then you imagined. See in this match you won’t be getting an easy victory, you will be crawling on the floor, gasping for air like a fish out of water. This match is going to be your utter destruction. I will make you regret ever accepting such an easy match as my…disciple mutilates you for every sin unrepented sin you have ever had will be repented through his corporal mutilation. He will make you into a religious man, he will make you turn to God and worship the world he made, because the Day of Judgement is coming but for you that day is at Final Cut. Your end is drawing near Scotty…my guardian will be your executioner. You will be the first martyr to our new faith as we embark you with a journey into eternal life. We will prepare you for the torture and agony you will be experiencing in heel. You and your street thuggish life style have done nothing but signed your stay in the evil of all evils. Your use of drugs, idolization of “hip hop superstars” and love of scantly clad women and all they represent has become the gun that impedes your body and ends your life. Your actions has solidified your consequences, although there is a chance you can be saved and be given the final resting place with our lord. This sample of your eternity in torture, is your last chance to turn back on your ways and follow THE WAY. See The Messiah shall be born again, as his disciples we must preach the word and allow civilization one last chance to conform from their ways in attempt to be saved because hell awaits all those that refuse to bear witness. Your sample will be thanks to this man….RED THUNDER!

The man steps aside to see Cabbage lying in a bed, his head had been shaved, he is in a black robe, has a mysterious mark on his face and is still unconscious from the car wreak.

Mysterious Man: Now Scotty sure you have accomplished a lot in your time in EWE but tonight you will find out that it was all a fucking waste. We’re not here to end your career…we’re to give every superstar an express pass to an eternity in hell. Hell is not in the future…HELL IS NOW!!!!

Scene fades out as this shitty promo ends…

[Scotty Blaze]

The scene opens up with Scotty Blaze relaxing backstage getting himself ready for his match against Red Thunder at Final Cut. Scotty is seen talkin to K~Dawg in the back.

K~Dawg: So Stoney you gettin yourself ready for this shit?

Scotty: I'm as ready as I'll ever be! K you got no idea how focused for this match I am! I know that Cabbage was a coward and now this Red Thunder guy probably wasn't anything that better. Now I believe that whatever happens at Final Cut I will go in fighting the way I am now I will leave knowing I should of been in the MAIN EVENT not the opener.

K~Dawg: Yo I know you should be up in that bitch! Detroit gonna run this shit at Final Cut.

Scotty: Yo I know Detroit will be up in this bitch at Final Cut! I finally get to go to the city that knows that they still got me REPRESENTIN! I head to the CITY WHERE THE PLAYAS PLAY! THE CITY WHERE WE RIDE ON THEM THINGS LIKE EVERYDAY! We headin down to A-Town and yall got an A-Town representer so get ready to see what I do to Red Thunder in my HOME CITY!

K~Dawg: Oh shit it's goin down in the A-T-L!

Scotty: Hell yeah I got EWE's next champion and Chaos Team Captain Captain Porter. You got a team of the future! Xplosion is washed up compared to us! Look at that team all you see is these old ass fools trying to compete with us younger better competitors! I'm only 23! I've already made the reputation of a LEGEND! My reputation by the time I retire will be the REPUTATION of a HALL OF FAMER!

K~Dawg: Yo Scotty you hear how that new dude said he is going to make you REFORM?

Scotty: Yo that was funny! Me drop the joint? HELL NO! Me say fuck the streets? HELL NO! Me stop partying and bullshit? NEVER! Me give up the game? I'LL NEVER GIVE UP THE GAME! I love the game too much to give up. Red Thunder has no FUCKIN CLUE WHAT HE IS TRYING TO DO! HE is trying to convert the coldest bastard in the world? To religion? Yo yo yo! K tell me is that fool on some shit or what?

K~Dawg: Yo I thought you were the EWE Drug Addict!

Scotty: Yo not even Snake can keep up with the weed I smoke! Cuz when it comes to bad habits SHIT I GOT PLENTY! Cuz a pack a day to get me by! An ounce a weed to keep me high!

K~Dawg: Scotty the way your living you won't grow old!

Scotty: I live life to the fullest and people who want to try to fuck shit up for me will get their heads stomped into the ground!

Trixy walks into the picture.

K~Dawg: Yo gotta dip Scotty!

K~Dawg leaves the scene.

Trixy: Scotty I got a few questions to ask you.

Scotty: I wouldn't of guessed. So what are you going to ask?

Trixy: Questions! It's my job as an interviewer! So Scotty Blaze in your return match to the city of your hometown you got anything to say about your opponent Cabbage?

Scotty: Yo he bitched out!

Trixy: Really?

Scotty then points to a tv with the footage of Red Thunder.

Trixy: So what you're saying is you aren't facing Cabbage? You are facing this Red Thunder? Well Red Thunder said he would beat you into a civil citizen.

Scotty: Yo I'm Mr. Parental Advisory for a reason. No Xplosion chumpass will steal my title! No one on this show can compare to half the shit I do! I'll fight anyone and ANYTHING! So Cabbage ran away from me. Is anyone surprised that the streets soldier scared off a new pansy boy who ran home to go SHIT HIMSELF! Now I'm facing this guy who acts like he is a man of god? Shit there is one man who is god and he is not approving of the shit your doing Red Thunder. I am a man of religion already! You must of never heard of Temple 420 deep in the state of Arizona. This church teaches the same faith your trying to bring. They do it in a more peaceful manner though Red. I don't care that you took out my competition. My competition wouldn't of been able to hang with me anyway. I'm too violent and too vicious to be able to keep up with. I should be kickin the hell out of Xplosion's old timers! Not proving to some new punk that I am SIMPLY better than he will EVER BE! It seems all these wannabe Dark Emos come out of nowhere and just try to infest the EWE! They never make it anywhere and they bitch and moan about how they can't ever be as great as me. I know how people could be as good as me. Yo I know this is the biggiest interpromotional show of the year. This will be where I start my campaign towards the EWE International Championship! Ciaran Michaels I got respect for him and hope he puts in work at Final Cut. I'm puttin in my work at Final Cut when I take care of whoever I'm suppose to be facing. It doesn't matter how evil the man is I am still alot colder! I am COLD AS ICE! You want a Black heart? LOOK AT MINE!

Trixy: Now onto the mystery man who attacked you have you come close to figuring out who he is yet?

Scotty: I would love to know who he is. Once I find him I will beat him into a bloody fuckin pulp! I will be aware of who he is when the time comes right since I know he will reveal himself like a complete idiot. I got a gut feeling about that. There is no way that people can hide from me. I don't let people do that. I am the type if you try to hide from me I will just grab you and beat the holy fuckin shit out of you until you are bloodier than blood itself!

Trixy: Wow is that possible?

Scotty: Anything is possible!

Trixy walks off confused as Scotty then just walks to his locker room he opens it and catches Mini-DMW looking threw something. Scotty picks them both up each in one arm and notices the two were going threw his stash. Scotty then throws them out of his locker room and locks the door.

Scotty: Fuckin little thieves! Maybe I can get me some me time now. Time for me to roll up a fatass blunt!

Scotty pulls out a blunt wrap and a bag of weed. Scotty starts to break up his weed he hears a knock on the door. Scotty just ignores it and he then stops with his blunt and starts to blare some music in his locker room. He hears some Tupac on the radio and just starts to jam out. Scotty then finishes rolling his blunt. He then goes to answer the door and sees it's Trisha Jones. He lets her in and then locks the door again incase the two midgets try to break back in to steal Scotty's stash.

Trisha: So I hear your facing Red Thunder in singles action now. Who is he? What happened to your other opponent?

Scotty: It doesn't matter! I will destroy whoever is in my way! I am going to prove I am the #1 guy on Chaos eventually! I will prove I am better than the ego maniac powerhouses, the sons of legends, the legends, and the future legends! Then finally the day history happens! DMW Version 2 faces off against one another for the EWE CHAMPIONSHIP! Sure tag team partners have faced off for the title before, but how about a LEGIT tag team! You can throw tag titles on two guys and call them a tag team. It's happened before. I'm sure there have been actual LEGIT tag teams that have fought for the big prize while holding tag team gold at the same time. Now it will be something that happens again. I know I will get to the top of the EWE Ladder and I will be on that last rung taking on my tag team partner for the CROWN that is the EWE Championship. So Red Thunder get ready for the beatin of a lifetime! Your debut in EWE will be a match you will love to forget and one I'll love REMEMBERING!

Scotty lights up his rolled blunt. He looks at it in amazement and takes a few hits off of it. He just sits there smoking it. Then out of nowhere Mini-Blaze and Mini-Dawg just charge into the room fall over hurtin themselves just as Scotty finished off the blunt.

Mini-Blaze: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Mini-Dawg: Yo this is your fault Mini-Blaze!

Mini-Blaze: FUCK YOU!

Scotty: How bouts you two relax!

Scotty throws a joint for the two and then pulls out another blunt for himself.

Scotty: Red Thunder you think you can make me stop doing this shit? You can't change the man who can't be CHANGED! I am unchangable! So there is no changing the coldest bastard EVER! So get ready to be going up against yours truely at HIS BEST RED THUNDER! I will show EWE I haven't lost a beat and still can hang with ANYONE! I can be more than the guy who can destroy jobbers like Benji Homan in matches where I can just toy with them. I rather be main eventing going against the real competition people! I will prove I am ready for REAL competition at Final Cut. Red Thunder your just a PUNKASS BITCH who needs his ass kicked. I will prove I am SIMPLY the FUTURE of EWE! That I am a man who should of been on Team Chaos! I would of BROUGHT HOME VICTORY for TEAM CHAOS! Sure K still gots that, but you Red Thunder the only way your going to live is if your willing to tell me WHO THE HELL IT WAS that put a hit out on me to try to sideline me! If it was you your career will be more dead than dead can get! I am doing things to the EXTREME NOW! There is no one who will stop me from going to where I rightfully deserve THE TOP of the ladder! So get ready Red Thunder you might wind up IN A BODY BAG!

Scene fades out to black.

[The Cabbage]

Homecoming – Chapter 2

Scene fades into a white padded room. The Room is furnished with a brown chair, in which is occupied by “Red Thunder”(Cabbage with no hair) strapped into the seat with belt buckles, a huge stain glass window of Jesus with text saying “The 2nd Coming is near” and in front of it hangs an odd shaped crucifix similar to Mordecai’s crucifix. Red Thunder’s head dangles as he slowly keeps to his senses, he has a black robe on with a similar crucifix around his neck but it has horns at the top and a big eye through the center. Red Thunder opens his eyes and gazes around the room unsure what to make of this odd place?

Red Thunder: Where….Who….Am I?

A voice is heard from the PA system, the same voice from that promo.

The Voice: Good Morning Mr. Thunder, You are here at the Headquarters of the Segundo Advenimiento De Cristo. You look well considering your accident…

Red Thunder: Accident? Second Coming of Christ? Red Thunder? WHAT’S GOING ON!?

Thunder is full of confusion and frustration unable to remember ANYTHING! The Voice laughs. Thunder raises an eyebrow unsure why the man on the PA is laughing.

The Voice: Well sir, it seems you have suffered some amnesia. I will give you the logistics of your life. After all you have a big match this week against Scotty Blaze?

Thunder just becomes more confused. He shakes his head in displeasure, like a baby that just eaten a sour food for the first time.

Red Thunder: Match? Scotty Blaze? Who ever you are, you are giving me more questions then answers!

The Voice: Well let me clear things up for you. You are Red Thunder, God’s personal bounty hunter. Your job, too kill all those who impose of the way before they cripple the real believers chances into being one with the father. You are the last prophet before the Messiah comes once again to spread the apocalypse to the world. The men you have been sent to kill are those of high power…the key figures in pop culture in which our selfish society idolize. Your first victim is none other then the fastest rising superstar in EWE history, Scotty Blaze.

The white room’s lights go off as an overhead projector comes down from the ceiling. The Projector turns on and transfers a picture of Scotty Blaze to the opposing wall from Thunders face.

The Voice: He represents all that our church is against. His actions and beliefs illustrate the selfishness and self-caring of our society. All he cares about his needs to fulfill his false happiness cravings. Cravings of drugs, sex and alcohol, unknown the real happiness lies with the one who created life…GOD! Your job is to mutilate this evil doer in the name of God. You must show the world that the power of God is far more uprising then the temptations of hell. You must show the world just what is in store for them for failing to recognize our God, the true savior. You must show them the mortification the Satanist will feel when the spend an eternity in hell with the Fallen Angel.

Thunder is appalled at the grotesque actions in which The voice speaks of.

Red Thunder: But didn’t you say something about having a match with this guy? They you describe it, it’s as if you want me to torture him then kill him like a homicidal maniac.

The Voice: You are right…this is a Wrestling match…but this is also going to be his mortification courtesy of the Way.

Red Thunder: This doesn’t make any sense…besides I don’t know how to wrestle nor do I believe in “the Way”.

The Voice laughs calmly.

The Voice: Unfortunately that’s where you are wrong. You are a member of the SADC and you know how to wrestle. In fact, your pretty barbaric in the ring if you ask me.

The picture of Scotty Blaze is faded into a video of Red Thunder beating up a bigger man by the name of Scott Rage from back in his BKW days. Red Thunder has a lead pipe and slowly cracks away at Rage’s head. Rage’s head bursts open as blood openly pours into the canvas. Thunder in the video mutters a different ten commandment with ever shot to Rage’s skull. Thunder sitting in the chair staring at this video shuts his eyes. Two steel poles rise up from the floor beside his chair. The poles pry Thunder’s eyes open to witness the violence and to embrace it. Thunder screams and gags in disgust at the sickening images.

Red Thunder: No…this can’t be me….NO!

The camera zooms into the stain glass. The camera reveals that the stain glass is actually a double sided glass. Three men stand behind the glass watching Thunder squirm through the horrific images. The Voice is sitting at a table with a microphone in front of him, another man is sitting beside him controlling the video, while the other, who’s head is covered by a hood, stands behind him with an evil smirk on his face. The two sitting a more scrawny looking while the one standing is more large and bigger built.

The Voice: What do you think my lord?

The Big Man: You have served me well sir. You have found me an excellent specimen for my father’s bounty hunter. You have served your purpose.

The Voice gets excited at this news as a big grin comes across his face.

The Big Man: He shall be a good warning signal for my coming into EWE. After all, what’s the sense of Judging those who oppress without giving them one more chance to reconcile for their sins…it wouldn’t be Christ like would it…

The Voice: No it wouldn’t sir…

The Big Man: You have served me well…Jay Steamboat…I’m glad I rose you from that grave…

Jay: Thank you sir…

The Big Man: You have served your purpose, it’s time for you to join our father once again…

Jay Steamboat looks back at the bigger man in confusion. The man sitting beside him grabs Jay’s hands and holds them behind the chair. Jay struggles unsure what’s going on?

Jay Steamboat: What’s going on? You promised me you would let me go once you found what you wanted?

The Big Man paces forward to Jay. The Big Man reaches into the pocket of his robe and pulls out a key.

The Big Man: Jay…Jay…Jay…Don’t you question your messiah? I promised I would let you go…go back to our father but on fortunately you misunderstood that as your biological father…Ricky Steamboat. I meant the father of the world…YAHWEH!

The Big Man walks over to a safe. He puts the key in the safe and unlocks the door. He pulls out a Pistol. He turns to Jay and looks at him evilly.

Jay Steamboat: DON’T DO THIS! YOU’LL REGRET IT LATER WHEN THE FATHER FINDS OUT!

The Big Man: Don’t worry Jay, the father already knows…after all he told me to kill you…you will be the first martyr to the faith Jay. You should be pleased of this accomplishment. Bye, Bye St. Jay.

The camera pans out as The Big Man aims at the camera. We now see the stain glass image again as the second side of the mirror disappears. It continues to focus out as we see the top of Thunders skull.

Jay Steamboat: NO!!! NOO!!! NO!!!

The screams of Jay are silenced by a gun shot. Blood spatters onto the stain glass window oddly in the head, hands and feet of Christ. The camera gives us a full picture of Red Thunder, something has changed. He isn’t resisting the images, in fact he is embracing it. He has a sick demented smile on his face as he witnesses his power. The smile grows as scene fades out.

***

Scene fades in to an alter inside a dimly light room. There are candles all around and a crucifix hanging behind a man in black and red robes. The man brings back his hood and stares into the camera. The man is none other then Red Thunder.

Red Thunder: The Pain has risen once again this time my aim is on the mutilation of idols. I was sent to destroy those in which manifest the minds of our society stopping them from concentrating on the one true idol…GOD! The idols that go by their life living for themselves not thinking about the higher power in which sustains their lives, Scotty Blaze you’re an exact illustration of that in which I’ve been set out to destroy. All your concerned with a material possessions, false happiness and false admiration. Your refusal to abide by the Laws in which the great one has set has set your fate as I lay you in your death bed. A fate of everlasting torture, everlasting pain, and everlasting punishment…an eternal stay IN HELL!

Thunder looks down at his palms; he raises them to the sky and mutters a silent prayer. He places his hands back on the alter and looks back up at the camera.

Red Thunder: Scotty, even though my mentor explained to you your fate you still refused to change your ways. Your refusal to change your destiny, will be your biggest downfall tomorrow night. You continue to abuse the body in which God gave you and fall to recognize my word as truth. Your so caught up in the false happiness of being the center of attention that you are sacrificing your shot with true happiness. Your meaning less threats, verbal abuse, self gratification has done nothing but anger me. Your failure to take the opportunities given to you to save your soul, drives me to the very determination need to finish you off once in for all. You claim that I will be the one who will be facing dismemberment, when in reality you couldn’t be more wrong. I have one thing you will never have. That is I possess immense powers unimaginable to mere mortals. God has made me his personal Assassin, sent out to destroy those in which threat his global believers. All you superstars in EWE threaten his believers…now unfortunately for you that means I have to end your life in that ring. Now it seems to me that you believe it is I which will end up in a body bag this Sunday…but truthfully…the one who in which passes on will go on the crucifix behind me and the one whom will be crucified is that who has gained the most notoriety in this sport. That’s right Scotty, it’ll be you leaving the mortal life tomorrow night and taking a quick flight to your new hood…where it doesn’t matter if your from ATL, NYC or IRAQ…you all will be treated to the same quality of service…PAIN! On the plus side you will be joined by those hooligans you call rappers Tupac and B.I.G.

Thunder smirks

Red Thunder: You claim I am some “Dark Emo” when in fact I don’t belong to such a disgraceful trend. I am clearly a man of great spiritual beliefs, and the ability to act towards them. I am a man in which preaches the word of God…and lives it day to day. I am a man who has felt the punishment in which Jesus faced to cleanse our souls and forgive our sins. I am a man willing to endure mass amounts of pain to bring in the non believers and save humanity from the doom in which will be faced at the messiahs 2nd Resurrection. Scotty you may have beaten a lot of wrestlers, but trust me, as you soon will realize none are as ruthless…as cold…as vicious as me, not even yourself. At Final Cut I will destroy the “untouchable”, and prove that even the “immortal” superstars can be beaten down to their own mortality. Scotty may God have mercy on your soul…

BECAUSE HEAVEN KNOWS I SURE WON’T!

Thunder smiles as he raises his hands back up, positioned parallel to the sky.

Red Thunder: Our Father, Who art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy Name.
Thy Kingdom come.
Thy Will be done, on earth as it is in Heaven. Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those who trespass against us.

Thunder sickly smiles at the next part and makes emphasize with his evil tone.

Red Thunder: And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil. AMEN!

His eyes roll to the back of his head as his smile widens and his head looks up into the heavens. Scene fades out.