X-Core Title Chance @ WrestleMania Battle Royal

[Jay]

RolePlay Limit: 1

Battle Royal
Winner Gets: Pride
1st 2 to Show: Entered into X-Core Title Match @ WrestleMania
Those to No Show: Sacked
Betty Gein Vs Jeff Nero Vs Rock N Roll God Vs Big D Vs Chris Hero Vs Chad Vargas Vs Monty Brown Vs Any Newcomer lookin to go to WrestleMania

["Simply The Best" Chris Hero]

The arena is packed the first few strums of the Superman song plays but then switches over to Always by Saliva. Chris Hero makes his way down to the ring. He enters some of the fans are actually kind of shock to see him.

Hero:I bet none of you ever thought you would see me in a EWE ring again. Well Surprise here I am. Now I have a chance to make the biggest show ever. Wrestlemania in a match before the big show. There will be a Battle Royal last two men remaining get on the show in a Another battle royal to crown the X Core Champion. Wow that is alot to say. Anyway I am here and I plain on winning two matches that night.

Hero thinks of all the people he has to go threw to win.

Hero: First to even make it to Wrestlemania in the Pre Show I have the likes of. Monty Brown,Big D,Betty Gein, Johnny Devine said he is entering, Chad Vargas just to name a few. Then if I make it to Wrestlemaina I have SJK,Brett Unknown and others. If I win this I would have gone threw half the EWE Roster. Now that will prove just how great I am and after words you would have no choice but to call me EWEs Ironman.

Hero drops the mic and leaves.



[ Jay: Actually winning doesn't matter, it's just the 1st two to show, so you're already in it, now the very next to show, will take that last spot ]

[Betty Gein]

The scene fades in with Betty Gein at a gothic night club with a remix of Marilyn Manson's "Tainted Love" jamming in the background. He is at the bar making out with a chick dressed in his same fashion. She gives him her number and walks off as Gein smiles. He lights a Virginia Slim cigarette, takes a long drag, and then a deep breath.

Betty Gein: It seems that the Helsinki Vampire's name is slipping under the rug. First match I had, I won, and now I get a chance to be in the X-Core match, and I am damn ready for that.

He pauses.

Betty Gein: I'll be honest, the X-Core title is a joke right now, but that is going to change once I get my hands on it, much like Derrick did for the Pure belt. It's now time to put the one word that means something in eWe, RESPECT, back into that title.

He takes another drag then puts it out in a beer.

Betty Gein: Chris Hero? Bret Unknown? Come on, these guys are fucking jokes, and it's gonna be a breeze. Pure title, get ready for a new holder... the Helsinki Vampire, Betty Gein!

He takes a shot, then leaves the bar with a smirk.

["The Dark Angel" - Gabriel]

"Eyes. Droopy; so weary, as if they'd seen a thousand plus years."

Gabriel's knees popped at the joint tenderly as he knelt; the cold shock of the concrete sending chill-bumps up his heavily concealed flesh. The white cloak shimmered beneath the midnight glow of the old catholic church. Atleast, by day, that's what it was.

A pale, white hand shot out from the black hole at the mouth of the sleeve; gripping and wrestling a small rodent into what appears to be a crucifix-shaped glass box. There is a small, crystalline turncrank on the side of the contraption; small, notched gears visible through the side. Gabriel placed this rodent inside of the small, glass crucifix. Slamming the top shut and sealing the mouse's fate.

"Father; I do, in thee name, take of this life to honor you. The true creator; the true destroyer. The one to bring down the rains of blasphemy from the heavens to bequeath the earth, and parish all who try to oppose you."

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Gabriel's voice trails off; his milky hand gripping the turncrank and turning it; the gears on the inside following suit. Almost immediately, sliding plates of glass within the crucifix, invisible before, suddenly begin to drive inwards.

"...these people these days, they get their God's from the T.V., but I know better than that. The Father doth guide me through and out-of temptation. And in my father's name, I sacrifice this rodent, as I must sacrifice the blood of those who blaspheme. I, the Dark One, doing the blood work of the One they Call Omega."

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The sliding glass plates continue their journey inwards; the mouse squeaking and wriggling within the confines, realizing that escape is impossible, and demise is imminent.

"The Ancient art of wrestling, I must purge the sinners from the Greecian sport of God. The one known as Betty Gein; the Man with the Woman's name. The one they call; "Hero". There is but one Hero; the Hero above. The one Called Rock and Roll God; the taker of the Lords name. Thou shalt have no other God's before me; he said, Such a simple principle."

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The rodent pinned, side-long to one spot as the glass plates traveled ever closer; finally collapsing in on the rodent. The turn-crank stops due the pressure of the mouse.

Gabriel's hand again shoots out from inside the cloak; gripping the sarcophagal crucifix, and bringing it over the top of another crucifix; one with common house-hold nails jutting out of it at odd angles.

"Father; I pay blood for blood. Innocent for the impure."

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He places the crucifix on top of the spikes, pushing a previously un-noted button on the side of the nail crucifix. The nails drive into and through the mouse, tilting the crucifix slightly to the right; blood draining out and into a small vat to the side.

"Eyes. Droopy; so weary, as if they'd seen a thousand plus years."

"Father? Can... Can I even die?"

[The Situation (JK & X-Core)]

[glow=red,2,300]The Future Of EWE ha touched down...[/glow]

www.myspace.com/jkenty

(The scene opens up with the sound of airplanes in the distance and all we can see is bags on a bag cart. The camera scrolls up and we can see an athletic male wearing a Bristol City top talking on his mobile phone and sitting on a couch. He has the room door wide open, and music is heard quietly in the background. It looks as if he has just got off the plane and looks fairly tired. He leans forward and turns on the television whilst quickly muting it to hear what is being said over the phone.)

Jermaine Kent: So, I'm here!? The big United States.

(Jermaine asks as he sits back and relaxes on his couch. It is not really clear on who he is talking to.

Jermaine Kent: Yeah, its getting better. I am sure you know all about what happened between my agent and I since you left.

(Jermaine pauses as whoever it is on the other line talks to him. The clues are starting to come together on who it is.)

Jermaine: Yeah, he got the best of me, but that’s what happens as you said. Things and people change. I needed a step-up in my career and this is exactly what is needed. A new challenge for me. I've got this opportunity... I need o take a firm grip of this...

(Jermaine sits forward staring at the tele as none other than EWE is seen on the tv. Kent slowly turns up the volume with the remote and focuses.)

Jermaine Kent: Been here less than an hour.. And first thing I see on the local television is the EWE... This is big time my friend!

(Jermaine smiles away and nods in agreement to something he's being told.)

Jermaine Kent: Well, I have my eye on some one, but he doesn't have a clue I wish to take him out've the equation. As a great man once said "to be the best you've gotta beat the best". (Kent pauses a few seconds) Yeah well what can I say? Well if you think I'm up to the task... (Pauses once again) Yeah, I think I'm capable of doing that! Okay then that sounds brilliant to me! So the next EWE show you want me to preform in a Battle Royal match...! On Download...! Jay you won't regret this! Seriously, I'm going to show the American wrestling fans how matches should really be contested! I'm soo up for this!

(Jermaine smiles confidently on the phone to who we now know is the EWE Owner Vince McMahon, His eyes fill with excitement as a commerical comes on the screen showing the matches taking place on this weeks Download.)

Jermaine Kent: Yes! They are showing the match-ups now! (JK pauses) Sorry, I just can't contain my excitement. I really cannot wait. (JK pauses again) Yeah, I know I am gunna have a tough time, but lets be serious some has-been's or never-been's like Gabriel Hughes & Chris Hero aren't gunna prevent me for begining my wrestling legacy with a win are they?! (JK pauses then chuckles) Seriously Vince, I don't think your aware of the potential and fight I possess! This will be a piece of cake!

(Jermaine Kent laughs and opens one of his bags, pulling out his boxing gloves as he places them on the small table to his right.)

Jermaine Kent: As of now, I think I am split down the middle. From what I have heard, people like me, and people hate me. I couldn't care how people feel about me to be honest. I am here to win for myself and my country. As a foreigner I'm guarntee'd a hard-time. American's are clueless. They seem to think Europe is one country! Imagine that! Need to learn and stop eating themselves to death. (Pauses and smiles) Okay I'll stop the US bad-mouthing. But I'm just saying. I'm not doing this for Europe. It's for my own country of Great Britain. When you have other European idiots in the EWE getting their asses whooped like that Finnish guy... (Looks up at the ceiling trying to remember his name.) Yeah thats him... Betty Gain! I'll have to give him an extra speacial ass kicking back to Finland! Okay... Yup... Right cheers mate... I shall see you later on then... Bu-bi...

(Jermaine Kent closes his phone and sets it down on the table in front of him. He grabs the remote and changes the channel again. He looks at the TV to find his ex-agent talking to the BBC about him leaving Boxing for good and joining the EWE and the Wrestling industry. The anger on JK's face is clear to see.)

Jermaine Kent: Oh, now what the hell is this!? No one wants to see him again!

(The scene on the TV pans out a bit to show Kenty's Ex-Agent and his voice talking about Jermaine, and eventually the EWE. JK keeps his eyes glued to the screen, as his agent kind of creeps him out a bit with his scary Irish accent. JK watches the news piece until it ends. When it does, JK gets a cold shiver and looks at the camera.)

Jermaine Kent: What a creeper, eh? The man has issues, no doubt. But, those are the ones you have to be really concerned about. They are the ones that can snap and take out an army all by themselves. So, I will have to keep an eye out for this crazy, crazy man. No doubt he'll travel to the US as well, just to track me down and get me back into the boxing ring. But I've made my choice. I want to be a Wrestler.

(JK turns back towards the TV and finds EWE Announcers Johnathon Steele & Jimmy Justice hanging out at the bar. He turns the volume off again.)

Jimmy Justice: This week Download is going to be one of the best we have had in weeks!

Johnathon Steele: Yes JJ, We have....

(Jermaine Kent gets a smirk on his face as he turns off the televison and looks at the camera with his smirk.)

Jermaine Kent: A little wait never hurt. I'll wait and see on the night. The anticipation will be worth while that way. Plus I don't wanna study on my opponents too hard. I want them to have a chance of winning against the man from the land of Oliver Twist and Mary Poppins...

(Jermaine then picks up his boxer gloves.)

Jermaine: This babies have served me well over the last 5 or so years. I will miss using them, but that's how it goes. I want to become the greatest Wrestler ever, and Wrestling is where the money is at! I want all nations to fall in front of me as I plant a Union Jack on everyone who I deck to the canvas. Your all wondering... Who is he? And why is there so much hype around this guy? Well, I'm Jermaine Kent, I'm the future of Extreme Wrestling Entertainment, I am the British Bulldozer who is going to go through opponent to opponent, tearing them limb from limb! I feed off anger, and I've got plenty of it. Dominace is something I will bring to the table. All EWE fans will be aware of this within the next year as I not only claim a EWE Championship Title... I'll end some of the fans' favourite superstars.

(Jermaine pops it gloves back into his back and calms down.)

Jermaine Kent: I am not too worried for the simple fact that they will all be beat by a man who is new to the game. I'm not going to take this match lightly as I know the chance of gold addiction is vast in this game. And win after win puts you right in line for some gold... And Championship gold means money... and Money means dominance... And dominance means Jermaine Kent... As far as everyone else in the Battle-Royal match. Show me what you got. I can't take you seriously in the match if you are overrated sacks of sh...

(Smiles) I will enjoy taking it to you and bringing my A-game to the table. Jermaine Kent - Future of Extreme Wrestling Entertainment... Mark my words...

(Jermaine Kent smiles as a man in the distance calls to JK and he stands up grabbing his bag. Fade to black.)

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