Match 2: Nightsalker vs. Mike Justified vs. Eli

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Nightsalker vs. Mike Justified vs. Eli Hogan[/center]

[Nightstalker]

The camera shows a casino, and voices can be heard from all around. Straight ahead are the slots, where young and old are spending their money for nothing. The camera turns, and it shows the sports betting area. People are seen betting on all kinds of things, from a NASCAR Race to an NBA Game. There’s a lounge area seen, where people are seen having a good time. The camera focuses on Nightstalker, who has a big grin on his face. The big man starts to talk.

Nightstalker – Last week at Download, I was a participant in a match. Surprisingly, I was Beaten by a nobody. I would call that a disappointment, but hey sometimes a blind dog will find a bone

He is waved at by some women, and he’s given a glass of some alcoholic drink.

Nightstalker – But this week, I’m in a 3 way Match. Exciting, Right? You would think that it would have a big collection of flips and dives and stuff, but from what I see, it looks like it’ll be pretty bad. The only bright spot in the match is me, which is always the case on any show or party or anything life related. Honestly, I have no clue who my opponents are, but I could care less, it’s all about how they’re beaten. When they’re in the ring with me, it’s only a matter of time before they reach their breaking point.

He takes a sip out of his drink, which is in a big glass.

Nightstalker – You see, it’s only a matter of time before I get what I want. I want the gold, and I know I’ll get it. I’ve been stalking out the competition, and honestly, it sucks. I know that I can take on anyone and beat them any day of the week, at any hour in the day. Hell, I can even beat someone while I’m sleeping, just out of fear alone. I’ll show everyone once again that I’m better than any of them, and I’ll make it pretty damn convincing.

He downs the drink, and starts to speak once again, after clearing his throat.

Nightstalker – You see, my career is not like the slots at all. With the slots, there’s always a big chance of you getting nothing, and missing the target. There always could be a big upset and a big shocker when you’re betting on a big event. But with me, I’m the sure thing, the sure fire winner. Even without stepping in the ring or even knowing who my opponent is, I will be the predicted winner, and that’s the truth. Whether people like it or not, I’m coming in and becoming the best. I don’t really care if the fans boo me, because it’s usually a sign of jealousy of my sheer power. There are always winners and losers, but I will always come out on the winning end. From now on, your money should be on Nightstalker. If it isn’t well don’t say that I did not warn you.

Nightstalker gets up and heads outside of the building and he heads into a dark alley with several dumpsters and some bums sleeping by them.

Nightstalker: "This Download match between Mike Justified, Eli Hogan, an myself is a joke. Everyone in their right mind knows I will win it, but winning is my secondary objective in this match. My number one priority is setting an example and redeeming myself after my poor showing last week.
Stalker picks up a bum and punches him in the face.

Nightstalker: "Oh that had to hurt, I swear I just felt his cheek bone break."

Nightstalker tosses him into a dumpster 15 feet away.

Nightstalker: "Eli Hogan, if you know what is good for you, you will not, I repeat not, get in my way on Download. Who the hell are you anyways? You some kind of relative to that Hulk Hogan guy? No matter I have no beef with you but if you try and stop me from beating winning you will feel the most pain you have ever felt in your life"

Stalker laughs maniacly as he walks away kicking every bum he sees in the face. The Camera slowly fades to black as Nightstalker disappears around the corner

[Nightstalker]

Nightstalker pumped his arms in his locker room, he has done something that others have failed he felt nothing could go wrong. Stalker proved in one single night what a force he was, a rookie maybe but he was more formidable than any veteran they had on their rosters. He also realized that this match was going to have to be approached very differently, not only was it him and Eli Hogan but Mike Justified that he has to keep his eyes on. He had never met any one of his opponents one on one, that is going to be the challenge he knew eventually he would have to fight them both off.

He paced back and forth in his locker room his long black cloak swishing with his movements. He was deep in contemplation about his approach to this match. Sure as a powerful big man he should have no problems, but yet he felt just a tiny bit of doubt if he could actually pull off the win. Some Wrestler he knew had made many attempts on a number of Championships and everyone of them ended with failure. This was not for any title but Stalker would not fail he could not he needed to solidify his standing in the eWe. Stalkers own thirst for gold will not allow him the misfortune of failure.

Stalker knew of his opponents but did not know anything about them. The guys who call themselves professionals fail to do what it takes to get to the top. If these men had seen last weeks match they knew Stalker was a force a unmoving object a...in Stalkers mind a champion. They all will soon realize just how great and awesome Nightstalker can truly be, and soon the whole world will know after they raise Nightstalkers hand in victory.

Scene switches from Nightstalker to an old house

An old house with a patio and a multi colored rocking chair was swaying back and forth, back and forth. As the camera panned around to show the man the single dark blue carpet it was sitting on pulled with the motion of the rocking chair. The camera showed a bald man slightly plump rocking in the chair, his knees up to his chest both his hands folded over. A white document in his hand as he rocked looking down on the floor. There was no noise in the room except for the creaking of the springs of the rocking motion.

Suddenly, a slightly high pitched voice emanated from the lips of the man in the chair.

"It can't be....it just can't be....they must of missed something....this cannot be happening to me!"

The rocking picked up slightly as the man rocked more violently, he looked up his eyes searching the room looking for the answers he couldn't get. His eyes showed desperation, he needed to know why, how, and who. His thoughts wondered as to how he could save himself, no one was suppose to know how could he had been so foolish. His plan was foolproof this wasn't suppose to happen, they promised him it wouldn't happen.

His rocking now even more violent threatening to send him backwards, his eyes wild as if he was on the brink.

"I can do something about this.....I just know I can!"

the voice sounded more determined more focused, his thoughts looking for something even better to repair the damage. Suddenly the chair flew over the man skidded across the porch and hit his head on the door jamb. As his eyes rolled into the back of his head, showing signs of loosing consciousness the paper landed next to him. He made no movement to recover the paper as his eyes closed. The camera zoomed on the piece of paper it was a letter from the IRS he was being audited for tax evasion.


BACK TO THE ARENA


The camera focused in on two men standing in front of a banner promoting the Download Show. The tallest man looking around the place suspiciously. The shorter man was holding a microphone awaiting for the signal that they could start. His eyes watching Nightstalker apprehensively, its not every day you get to interview the tallest and biggest man in eWe. He thought for a few more minutes as he was given the signal that he was live.

"Hello eWe fans it's just one day away before Download. One of those matches is the much anticipate three way match, I am standing here with one of the competitors now. This man is the biggest man to step into the eWe and he has given me the honor of doing his first interview. Nightstalker in your upcoming match what are your plans?" He lifted the mic towards Stalkers mouth.

Nightstalker didn't say anything for a moment, allowing for his full presence to be felt to be known. Then in his dark deep voice he spoke.

"Plans, I have no plans I am just going to go out there and do what others in this match have made promises they would do. I am going to dismantle everyone who gets in my way. My plans are as simple as they are complex." Nightstalker looks around again still suspicious thinking maybe the interviewer is going to help in a sneak attack. Nothing like weakening the biggest threat in the match.

"Nightstalker are you going to be able to do what you say your going to do? And if so how about your other competitors I am sure they wont make it easy for you?"

Whats the worse that Nightstalker could do to him, nothing that hasn't been done or tried before. Suddenly a giant hand reached out from no where with amazing speed and strength and closed around his throat. And just as quickly he was lifted eye level with Nightstalker and the microphone ripped from his hand. He was staring into a pair of the coldest eyes he had ever seen.

A angry voice boomed from Stalker as he spoke.

"You ask me what I am going to do. Did you not watch last week did you not see the destructive power I can unleash with little effort! At Download I make a promise that I will walk out the winner. That I will lay waste to all the opponents cause they dared enter the same ring as me! I will leave no bone unbroken, no face without blood trickling down from their foreheads. This is for domination and I will regin supreme." Stalker released the Interviewer from his grasp and as he massaged his throat Stalker looked into the camera with steel cold grey eyes. "Eli Hogan, and Mike Justified this is your warning take heed. It would suit you all best just to walk away, but your own pride will not allow it so you will be beaten. And when you walk in that ring and you see me the man who has done what none of you have. Then and only then you will know fear. If you don't fear me now...then by the end of Download you will!" Nightstalker laughs sinisterly as the camera fades.

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(OOC: First Roleplay In A While, So This Is Going To Be A Hit.)

" The scene opens in a dark corner with five guys walking into. All of them were wearing police outfits. All looking for the same guy."

Guy 1: Where in the hell is this guy? He was suppose to be here by the tip that guy gave us. Your guys find anything?

Guy 2: Negative!

Guy 1: Well, keep searching.

" They continue their search and only finding a playing card of a joker, laughing gas, and pogo stick gun."

Guy 3: Cheif, this note is for you.

" The chief opens it with it sayingHey cheif, it's not nice to look for someones stuff. So look it in th cupboard; you will find another note it will be to where I am, Joker."

Cheif: Go look in th cupboard.

" The officers found the note and gave it to the cheif. He then open's it. It says HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA. Gotcha. The place then explodes killing the officers."

Eli: I, Eli Hogan, am now the Joker. HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA.

" Scene Ends."

[Nightstalker]

--Stalker is seen; walking about inside his personal wrestling training centre. The room is filled with kids aged from 15 through to 21, all of which are working intensely in some form or another, whether it be running, doing weights, practicing holds and throws, or wrestling one another. Stalker makes his way through to the back of the building, where he enters into a small room. He glances about the students inside, all of which are dressed in casual attire. He smiles at a few of them, as some whispering is heard from within the crowd. Stalker makes his way to the front of the room, and stands before the kids. The cameraman waits at the back of the room.--

Stalker: First of all I'd like to welcome you all here today, and I'd also like to congratulate you. You're acceptance forms have been accepted, and you can start training at this facility as soon as you please. But before you go, let me explain to you, what wrestling is.
Stalker takes a small clicker from his pocket, and after the lights flick off in the room, he clicks the button. On the wall behind him is a video of Stalker competing in some Hardcore matches. He continues to talk over the video.

Stalker: A lot of people, from here to Australia, to the United States, don't understand amateur wrestling, let alone professional wrestling. The most common response you will get from any non-wrestling follower is "it's all fake!" I will tell you right now, that's not true. Amateur wrestling is one of the most fierce forms of competition you can find on the planet; you literally have to knock your opponent down, and keep him down. It's why there are only certain people here, in this room right now, that are cut out for it. When it comes to Amatuer wrestling, you need to have a certain level of merciless desire to succeed and win.

When it comes down to Professional Wrestling, the slate at which you need to compete jumps to a whole new level. You can't go into that ring, and depend on your amateur skills alone - no, you need to have your entire heart, mind and soul set on the task at hand. You will go into that ring, with millions of things racing through your mind at once, but the second that bell rings - you need to have a set plan, and you need to execute it. IT sounds easy, but when you step before those lights and you hear that bell sound, its not so easy. Many before me have fallen, where I have rose to the occasion. Now I can only tell you this how important it really is, you're the ones who need to decide whether or not you have it in you. And I'm not asking you, "Do you think you can get this ruthless aggression?", Im asking whether or not you have it, right now.

I didn't walk into my first amateur wrestling training course doubting whether or not I had it in me, to win. I knew it. Ever since I hit the age of 16, and I was able to wrestle, I knew I wanted to do it. Nobody could tell me otherwise. And it showed, I went on to win several championships. This desire to win and compete only got stronger when I entered professional wrestling, and joined my first ever Federation. I knew that I was there to compete, and that Id let nothing stop me, my opponents knew it, and the crowds knew it.
A hand shoots up in the back row of the students. Stalker looks over at him, and signals to him to ask his question. He seems a little nervous with his question, but stutters it out none the less.

Student: When, when you were injured last year, how did that affect you? Y-you talk about you knowing this was what you wanted to do, from day one, right. Then how did that feel, not being able to do that?
Stalker smiles at the young student in the back, and answers his question.

Stalker: It just made me hungry. I knew the injury wasn't career threatening, and I knew it was only a matter of time until I could step back into that ring. I was always following the federation. I did what I could, to keep myself indulged in the profession. Since I've been back, my competitive side has only shown brighter than ever before. I go into that ring, with my mind clear, my mind set on how I'm going to win, what every single one of my moves and counter-moves are going to be. When that bell sounds, I know that I've already got the mental advantage over my opponents, and they know it. This is where I succeed, as I was saying before. You need to know what you're going to do, and there are a lot of guys out there that can't do that. When they step into the ring with a guy who's mind is set, they don't stand a chance.

Not to make things too personal, Im facing two tough sons a bitches this coming Download, Eli (Cough) Hogan and Mike Justified. These two guys are good, but both of them have other things on their minds. Eli wants a new gimmick, and Justified still wants A beer. I can guarantee a win, this Download, over those two, You can never underestimate this man, he may seem like his mind has other agendas, but I can assure you, it doesnt. he will only secure the win this Download.


Stalker finally stops, and turns to his students, turning the lights back on.

Stalker: Now, if there is anyone in here right now who doesn't think they have what it takes, to be a wrestler, I'd ask you to leave. There is absolutely no shame in walking away right now. If you feel as though you may not want to do this, with all your heart, you'll just be wasting your time, and mine.
The student who recently asked the question stands from his desk, and grabs his bag. He smiles hopelessly at Stalker and gives a short wave and quiet "Thanks", before leaving the room.

Stalker: Ok guys, hang out here for a bit, Matthew and James will get you all sorted out.
--Stalker quickly races off out of the room, after the kid. He catches him about halfway across the training centre, and talks with him as they leave the building. He hands the kid his card, and after a quick handshake, part ways at the front door.--

[Mike Justified]

The screen starts out black and dark, the lights slowly begin to come on the screen as a Mike Justified video begins to play. The song " Before I Forget Me" by Slipknot begins to play. It shows all of Mike's big matches while doing his indepenent thing, like him versus Hulk Hogan, The Rock, and so on. The lights of the arena begin to come on like in a strobe or lightning effect. And Mike Justified walks out onto the ramp entrance as the song ends and it shows a pic of Mike Justifed vs. Nightstaker vs. Eli Hogan.

COMMERCIAL BREAK

The camera opens up in a local police station, where the EWE show is going to be taking place. Mike Justified is seen laughing and signing autographs for police officers and judges.

Police Officer- Hey man, thanks my kid is going to love this. Do you mind if me and you take a picture together

Mike- Not at all, anything for law enforcement. But, I do have something to give yall, because I do not have the jurisdiction to do it.

He pulls out a nicely folded piece of paper out of the inside pocket of his blazer jacket. And hands it to one of the police officers. The cop looks at it with a astonished look and smiles. He takes the paper to his chief of police and they all begin to laugh. And the chief asks for Mike Justified to come in and sit down.

Chief- Come and have a seat Mike, So is this the real deal?

Mike- That it is chief, I got it right after my match with Betty Gaine. And I figure this would be a better time than any to hand it over. My P.I. has spotted him hanging out at one of the local Homosexual bars, tickin out or something like that. I dont understand homoeconomics.

Cheif- Well, you know I will have to call and verify the athiticity, but with it being you... I shouldnt have a problem

Mike Justified stands up and shakes the hand of the chief and turns to walk out with a devilish smile as the chief says on the radio...

Chief- Attention all Patrol Cars and Detectives. We have a warrant for the arrest of a Betty Gaine, white male, between 20-26, sometimes dresses as a female impersinator. He is wanted in another state for Assault with a Deadly Weapon. Exersice EXTEREME CAUTION!!! .... over.

Mike walks out the front door of the police station laughing his ass of as the screen fades to black.

COMMERCIAL BREAK

The scene opens with Trixxy sitting in a room, as Mike Justified walks into the room. He is wearing his workout clothing from the gym.

Trixxy- Hello EWE fans, and welcome to this exsclusive interview with yours truly and Mike Justified. Well, Mike it seems as if you just came back from the gym

Mike- Ya, you have to be in you most phsical condition to take on a opponent like Nighstaker. He is somewhat taller than me, about the same weight, but I have to advatage of more Muscle mass and strength

Trixxy- Well, it seems as if you are antalizing Nightstaker more and more. But, you do remeber this is a 3-way match correct?

Mike begins to laugh so hard he almost falls out of his chair

Mike- Listen sweetheart, Ill be honest and tell you I dont like Nightstaker one bit, he is a frankenstein rejectm and a rapist. But, the only thing me and him would do or use Eli for, is to beat the shit out of the other one with his carcass. That "boy" should be at home in school, not out there with two pissed off bulls ready to butt horns.

Trixxy- I see, and I notice you keep saying that Nighstaker is a rapist do you have any grounds or proof?

Mike- sure do, this is a picture of a woman that was found in Nighstakers hometown. Now, I will tell you this is a XXX, hardcore and stomach quessers so be ready. It aint pretty.

The picture shows a woman, on a bed and she seems to be about 19-20. She is shackeled to the bed by all for leems with hand cuffs and ankle shakel. And it seems to be the she has been raped so hard that her vagina is bleeding massivley and is riped farther then it should be. And her intire face is covered in male sperm.

Trixxy- OH MY DEAR GOD, and you know for a fact that this woman was raped by Nighstaker?

Mike- Yes,the young woman in that picture keep saying his real name over and over. and she can never have children becuase he messed her insides up. and she has to have 13 stapeles to repair her viginal tear. and that is how he got that name. You see you can find anything out in public records, and I know he has served time for this and got parol. But, let me assure you as a woman and all the other women of EWE that come to watch us. Ill make sure he hangs for what he has done, and he will never do this to anyone again.

Mike stands up and gets almost nose to nose with the camera

Mike- Well Nightstaker, the cat is out of the bag, and everyone now knows your dirty, perverted, and sick past... Ill be seeing you real soon.

The camera fades to black as one last picture is shown on the screen

It shows a pictue of Nighstaker with a hang mans nuse around him hanging from a tree. and on his chest is the word.. RAPIST

[Mike Justified]

It is the opening of EWE's Download in San Jose, Costa Rica at the Ricardo , the camera begins to go down the hall of the arena. And it comes up to the door of Mike Justified, you can hear the music "Kill'em All" by Metallica playing in his loacker room. The door opens slowliy and you can see Mike hitting a punching bag, and he hits it so hard the bag falls. the camera pans down to the bag and sees a picture of Nghtstaker on it.

Mike- Whew.... Ya, thats right... thats gonna be you you sick bastard. You had better come with everything you got... AHAHAHAHAHAH

Mike turns to his locker and smashes it with his head, and turns and begins to walk out to the arena. The camera follows him as he pushes people out of his way, as his entrance music "Before I Forget Me" by Slipknot comes on. The crowd erupts in a mixture of boos and cheers, Mike Justified begins to jump side to side and then raises his hands as a MASSIVE amount of piros go off. He makes his way down the entrance ramp and throws a mic in the middle of the ring,as he jumps from the arena flor to the aprin of the ring and more piros go off. he climbs in the ring as the ring announcer begins to give his entrance.

Ring Annoucer- Ladies and Gentlemen, from Odessa, Texas.. He weighs in at 260lbs and stand 6ft 7in, he is the self proclaimed judge and jury of the EWE, Please welcome.. MIKE JUSTIFIED!!!!

The arena begins once again to cheer and boo for Mike and he puts his hands up to have the crowd begin to quit down

Mike- Well, thank you to some and F*%k OFF to the rest of you. The ones here that know about the garbage and crime going on in the EWE, you are some of the good ones. Anyways, I'm here to direct my opponent, oh wait... I mean opponents. But , unfortunatley Eli Hogan has been stopped by the truensy police and they are asking why he is not currenty in school.

The crowd begins to egnite in laughther.

Mike- NIGHTSTAKER!!! Can you feel it yet, can you feel the adrenaline pushing threw your veins. We are on the brink of something amazing you and I. There has been talk from fans to the staff at the EWE board of directors. That this could be "The Bigest", if not one of the biggest matches that Download has EVER SEEN!!!

The crowd goes silent

Mike- I have been told by sorces, which my own personal investagators have found out. That you and me next week could be looking at being on the big show, but I dont think you'll make it. Because tonight me and you will lock horns, and there will be a hanging/murder in this ring tonight. I have been introduced to the woman you raped some 10 or so years ago, and come to find out you did it in MY F#$KING STATE OF TEXAS. So, how many men made you into a punk? or better known as a BITCH!!!

The crowd begins to boo and go OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH SSSSHHHHHHIIIITTTTTTTT!!!!

Mike- Oh, whats thats Nightstaker??? did I hit a nerve, cause I know your in the arena and I can here the ring annoucers say there is security trying to hold you back. You know what I got to say... dont hold him back. Because unlike last download, I know what kinda sick crap this man is capable of. Hey that reminds me, You and that queer Betty Gaine can switch hit some night. Like you get banged every other day and the other days he can get banged. But, I aint gonna hold these good paying people back from a hell of a match, YALL READY TO SEE SOME DISTRUCTION TONIGHT???

The crowd begins to cheer

Mike- well then, oh I almost forgot...

He pulls a nuse out of the back of his trunks and holds it up and dangles it around. And begins to motion for the people in the rafters to bring something down. The is a long bar comeing from the top of the rafters with one nuse already on it.

Mike- You see, when this match is over, Ill be taking this nuse and hanging you from it!!!!!! Oh and the other nuse is for Eli, cause EWE already hung him when they put him in this match. Having him fight you and me, is like a chiuhua taking on a Pit Bull, and Bullmastiff. Your time is up you sick bitch, you may have made parol from some inmate loving hung a thugs. But, I am MIKE JUSTIFIED, I have the Justification to KICK YOUR ASS, and the Jurisdiction to sitince you to your death. ALWAYS REMEBER BITCH!!!

IM THE JUDGE.......JURY.............AND EXECUTIONER!!!!!!