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Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:: Casey Anomaly
*The Terror World Champion arrives to the arena for the first time in a while. He walks around checking shit out, his belt on his shoulder and hat on his head. He begins to think of possible contenders when _____ walks up to him*

Casey shouldn't really be thinking about possible contenders when Angel stands in front of him... Holding his briefcase... Smiling, smirking, holding his briefcase in the air.

Casey Anomaly
*he looks at Angel and looks at him standing there holding his briefcase in the air and laughs*
First off let me give you some advice and cut to the chase Angel. b\Before you go running your mouth.
*Casey looks him dead in the eye*
Don't be a bitch. Do what I'm gonna do with the EFNW briefcase and cash it in like a man. None of this pussy shit where you cash in after a match. Sure thats how I won my first championship here but I realized I wasn't ready to be a world champion here in ECCW as I lost the belt two weeks later. So with out any help the next time around I made that big blue masked freak pass out with my skateboard in his own type of match and won the belt for myself. Now I'm a real champion..
*He smirks*
Thats what you wanna be right? To be a real champ? To not look like a pussy?

✞ Angel✞

"No, no that's not at all what I want Casey. Cyrus made one thing very clear to us both, Casey."

He takes a few steps towards him.

"If you have a problem, you fucking deal with it. Casey, you're my problem. You've been the damn problem. You come here and you call me a pussy yet you hide behind a false bravado. You jumped at the chance to join Nation Zero, and Hell, I likely could have too. Anyone and their damn brother could have. I... I Casey, I created the Disciples. I didn't need anyone else's help, but instead, I'm lending some of my own to get rid of little, whiney bitches around here like you. As for this briefcase..."

He takes a few more steps toward him, until his arms length away.

"I'm going to wait until the most brutal fucking match of your life. I'm going to enter the complex, I'm going to march to the ring. I'm going to look you dead in the fucking face, relish in the fear that you will show in your eyes, and believe me, you will show fear. I won't be coming for your title. I'll be coming for blood, sweat, tears, and agony. Yours. And on that night, I'm going to make you in to an example. Believe me, I don't need a title to know that I am the better pupil of Cyrus', I'll know that I'm a better pupil of Cyrus' when you can never walk again. And when they take you out of that arena, when they take you in that ambulance on a stretcher and you can barely breathe, when you can't walk or talk, when you hindbrain is barely functioning, don't think that will be the end. This briefcase? Hell, it's my opportunity to kick your ass, where ever, when ever... I desire. Don't think when I decide to cash this briefcase in it will be the end. Casey, it's only the beginning. The Age of Enlightenment is dawning. And Casey... There is nothing... NOTHING. You can do... To stop it."

OFF: You think Jarrett will know we want a feud after this? Come on Casey. We need to make it obvious.

Casey Anomaly
*he adjusts his belt on his shoulder*
"Is that what this is about? Impressing Cyrus?"
*Casey laughs a little bit and rubs his chin*
"Do you feel, empty for some reason Angel? Because you lost the Franchise Wrestler? Do you think Cyrus is.. disappointed in you? So you have to prove to him, um, what ever it is you're gonna try and prove to him, to make yourself feel whole correct? Well news flash Angel: He doesn't give a fuck about you any more. Nor does he care what I do any more. I already proved to him I can hold my own any where I can go or against any man I step between these ropes with. So in his mind I was a success. you, were not. But that doesn't matter any more to him. He finished training both of us a long LONG time ago. But apparently you still feel the need you have to prove something to him Angel and it makes you the weaker man."
*Casey glances at Angel's case*
"So you can stand here and keep telling me how Im gonna have broken knee caps, you're gonna look like a hero and Cy is gonna come give you a fucking medal but in reality, in the real world, none of that is gonna happen. The only thing you will accomplish on cashing that case in on me after a match is you put a huge target on your back and you piss me off. Trust me, those are two things you don't want at all.[/i]

✞ Angel✞

Angel laughs.

"Ooh, the wrath of Casey, so frightening. See, one day you may actually be intimidating if you didn't surround yourself with the things that you are obviously lacking in. Know what Will and Surge have that you don't? Skill and charisma. One of which is something you learn over time, the other is something you just have. Your skill is mediocre and you bore the crowd to tears when you give promos. Casey, push that aside. You're asking me to take the road less traveled simply because you're afraid of me. You could not beat Venom without that skate board in Hell in a Cell, which, from what I can see, is inappropriately named. A more appropriate name would be "Steel Cage with a Ceiling", because in no way does that even come close to enbotteling Hell within the confines of a chain link fence."

He reaches in to his pocket, pulling out a cigarette.

"Don't worry. Not going to jump you now and flick this at you because I'm a terrible face and would feel secure to turn Heel in England."

He pulls a Zippo lighter from his leather jacket and lights it.

"The thing is Casey, the teaching between Cyrus and I was mutual. Less you forget, I was trained in Shaolin and other various forms of mixed martial arts. Where do you think Cyrus got the idea of his trademarked Singapore Cane? No, I see Cyrus and clearly he's an expert learner. He learned some things from me, and in turn, he taught me some things. You say I lost TFW? No, no I didn't. I had a problem with William Frost, and I dealt with him, hence why two months after I "lost" TFW, Frost fails to compete to this day. I made him bleed, I made him cry, and looking back, I ended his career. This briefcase, you may think, is symbolic to me because you think I can't beat you in a one-on-one match. You may also forget that in a past life I beat Ryan Andrews for the 3XW Global Championship that I technically never lost. Fact is Casey, I also beat 7 other competitors to win this briefcase, including the man who mentors you now, Surge. Casey, I'm going to take you to your limit, I'm going to make you bleed, I'll make you wish that you never came to ECCW, and I'll prove to myself that I'm the better competitor."

He takes a drag from the cigarette, leaning up against the wall, and begins singing.

"Every step you take, every breath you take, I'll be watching you."

OFF: @Jarrett LoL I'm not sure, it's been obvious for a while and you've been taking the steps for the feud to happen, but I figured just to be sure I'd make it obvious.

OFF Will verbally rape you later bud when I get home Razz

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The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:: Casey Anomaly
*The Terror World Champion arrives to the arena for the first time in a while. He walks around checking shit out, his belt on his shoulder and hat on his head. He begins to think of possible contenders when _____ walks up to him*

Casey shouldn't really be thinking about possible contenders when Angel stands in front of him... Holding his briefcase... Smiling, smirking, holding his briefcase in the air.

Casey Anomaly
*he looks at Angel and looks at him standing there holding his briefcase in the air and laughs*
First off let me give you some advice and cut to the chase Angel. b\Before you go running your mouth.
*Casey looks him dead in the eye*
Don't be a bitch. Do what I'm gonna do with the EFNW briefcase and cash it in like a man. None of this pussy shit where you cash in after a match. Sure thats how I won my first championship here but I realized I wasn't ready to be a world champion here in ECCW as I lost the belt two weeks later. So with out any help the next time around I made that big blue masked freak pass out with my skateboard in his own type of match and won the belt for myself. Now I'm a real champion..
*He smirks*
Thats what you wanna be right? To be a real champ? To not look like a pussy?

✞ Angel✞

"No, no that's not at all what I want Casey. Cyrus made one thing very clear to us both, Casey."

He takes a few steps towards him.

"If you have a problem, you fucking deal with it. Casey, you're my problem. You've been the damn problem. You come here and you call me a pussy yet you hide behind a false bravado. You jumped at the chance to join Nation Zero, and Hell, I likely could have too. Anyone and their damn brother could have. I... I Casey, I created the Disciples. I didn't need anyone else's help, but instead, I'm lending some of my own to get rid of little, whiney bitches around here like you. As for this briefcase..."

He takes a few more steps toward him, until his arms length away.

"I'm going to wait until the most brutal fucking match of your life. I'm going to enter the complex, I'm going to march to the ring. I'm going to look you dead in the fucking face, relish in the fear that you will show in your eyes, and believe me, you will show fear. I won't be coming for your title. I'll be coming for blood, sweat, tears, and agony. Yours. And on that night, I'm going to make you in to an example. Believe me, I don't need a title to know that I am the better pupil of Cyrus', I'll know that I'm a better pupil of Cyrus' when you can never walk again. And when they take you out of that arena, when they take you in that ambulance on a stretcher and you can barely breathe, when you can't walk or talk, when you hindbrain is barely functioning, don't think that will be the end. This briefcase? Hell, it's my opportunity to kick your ass, where ever, when ever... I desire. Don't think when I decide to cash this briefcase in it will be the end. Casey, it's only the beginning. The Age of Enlightenment is dawning. And Casey... There is nothing... NOTHING. You can do... To stop it."

OFF: You think Jarrett will know we want a feud after this? Come on Casey. We need to make it obvious.

Casey Anomaly
*he adjusts his belt on his shoulder*
"Is that what this is about? Impressing Cyrus?"
*Casey laughs a little bit and rubs his chin*
"Do you feel, empty for some reason Angel? Because you lost the Franchise Wrestler? Do you think Cyrus is.. disappointed in you? So you have to prove to him, um, what ever it is you're gonna try and prove to him, to make yourself feel whole correct? Well news flash Angel: He doesn't give a fuck about you any more. Nor does he care what I do any more. I already proved to him I can hold my own any where I can go or against any man I step between these ropes with. So in his mind I was a success. you, were not. But that doesn't matter any more to him. He finished training both of us a long LONG time ago. But apparently you still feel the need you have to prove something to him Angel and it makes you the weaker man."
*Casey glances at Angel's case*
"So you can stand here and keep telling me how Im gonna have broken knee caps, you're gonna look like a hero and Cy is gonna come give you a fucking medal but in reality, in the real world, none of that is gonna happen. The only thing you will accomplish on cashing that case in on me after a match is you put a huge target on your back and you piss me off. Trust me, those are two things you don't want at all.[/i]

✞ Angel✞

Angel laughs.

"Ooh, the wrath of Casey, so frightening. See, one day you may actually be intimidating if you didn't surround yourself with the things that you are obviously lacking in. Know what Will and Surge have that you don't? Skill and charisma. One of which is something you learn over time, the other is something you just have. Your skill is mediocre and you bore the crowd to tears when you give promos. Casey, push that aside. You're asking me to take the road less traveled simply because you're afraid of me. You could not beat Venom without that skate board in Hell in a Cell, which, from what I can see, is inappropriately named. A more appropriate name would be "Steel Cage with a Ceiling", because in no way does that even come close to enbotteling Hell within the confines of a chain link fence."

He reaches in to his pocket, pulling out a cigarette.

"Don't worry. Not going to jump you now and flick this at you because I'm a terrible face and would feel secure to turn Heel in England."

He pulls a Zippo lighter from his leather jacket and lights it.

"The thing is Casey, the teaching between Cyrus and I was mutual. Less you forget, I was trained in Shaolin and other various forms of mixed martial arts. Where do you think Cyrus got the idea of his trademarked Singapore Cane? No, I see Cyrus and clearly he's an expert learner. He learned some things from me, and in turn, he taught me some things. You say I lost TFW? No, no I didn't. I had a problem with William Frost, and I dealt with him, hence why two months after I "lost" TFW, Frost fails to compete to this day. I made him bleed, I made him cry, and looking back, I ended his career. This briefcase, you may think, is symbolic to me because you think I can't beat you in a one-on-one match. You may also forget that in a past life I beat Ryan Andrews for the 3XW Global Championship that I technically never lost. Fact is Casey, I also beat 7 other competitors to win this briefcase, including the man who mentors you now, Surge. Casey, I'm going to take you to your limit, I'm going to make you bleed, I'll make you wish that you never came to ECCW, and I'll prove to myself that I'm the better competitor."

He takes a drag from the cigarette, leaning up against the wall, and begins singing.

"Every step you take, every breath you take, I'll be watching you."

OFF: @Jarrett LoL I'm not sure, it's been obvious for a while and you've been taking the steps for the feud to happen, but I figured just to be sure I'd make it obvious.

OFF Will verbally rape you later bud when I get home Razz

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God V2 (SUPERFRIEND) wrote:

Jarrett wrote:

God V2 (SUPERFRIEND) wrote:: Wait Jones is EFNW World Champion? I thought Surge? I'm very confused.

Surge is Extreme Heavyweight Champion.

That;s fucking retarted. So EFNW stars aren't even competing for their top prize?

It's like the WHC. It's been around for aaaaaaaaaaages

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Mesa wrote:: Ewwwwww that smell! Can you smell that smell?

That...smelly smell. The smell that smells...smelly.

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God V2 (SUPERFRIEND) wrote:

Jarrett wrote:

God V2 (SUPERFRIEND) wrote:: Wait Jones is EFNW World Champion? I thought Surge? I'm very confused.

Surge is Extreme Heavyweight Champion.

That;s fucking retarted. So EFNW stars aren't even competing for their top prize?

OT: Jarrett won the Crush World title in August and renamed it the EFNW World Championship.

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Zadok wrote:: ✞ Angel✞

Angel laughs.

"Ooh, the wrath of Casey, so frightening. See, one day you may actually be intimidating if you didn't surround yourself with the things that you are obviously lacking in. Know what Will and Surge have that you don't? Skill and charisma. One of which is something you learn over time, the other is something you just have. Your skill is mediocre and you bore the crowd to tears when you give promos. Casey, push that aside. You're asking me to take the road less traveled simply because you're afraid of me. You could not beat Venom without that skate board in Hell in a Cell, which, from what I can see, is inappropriately named. A more appropriate name would be "Steel Cage with a Ceiling", because in no way does that even come close to enbotteling Hell within the confines of a chain link fence."

He reaches in to his pocket, pulling out a cigarette.

"Don't worry. Not going to jump you now and flick this at you because I'm a terrible face and would feel secure to turn Heel in England."

He pulls a Zippo lighter from his leather jacket and lights it.

"The thing is Casey, the teaching between Cyrus and I was mutual. Less you forget, I was trained in Shaolin and other various forms of mixed martial arts. Where do you think Cyrus got the idea of his trademarked Singapore Cane? No, I see Cyrus and clearly he's an expert learner. He learned some things from me, and in turn, he taught me some things. You say I lost TFW? No, no I didn't. I had a problem with William Frost, and I dealt with him, hence why two months after I "lost" TFW, Frost fails to compete to this day. I made him bleed, I made him cry, and looking back, I ended his career. This briefcase, you may think, is symbolic to me because you think I can't beat you in a one-on-one match. You may also forget that in a past life I beat Ryan Andrews for the 3XW Global Championship that I technically never lost. Fact is Casey, I also beat 7 other competitors to win this briefcase, including the man who mentors you now, Surge. Casey, I'm going to take you to your limit, I'm going to make you bleed, I'll make you wish that you never came to ECCW, and I'll prove to myself that I'm the better competitor."

He takes a drag from the cigarette, leaning up against the wall, and begins singing.

"Every step you take, every breath you take, I'll be watching you."

OFF: @Jarrett LoL I'm not sure, it's been obvious for a while and you've been taking the steps for the feud to happen, but I figured just to be sure I'd make it obvious.

Casey Anomaly
*he looks at the cigarette in disgust and takes a step back to avoid breathing in the smoke.*

"You may wanna work on your sarcasm skills, they seem to be a tad bit rusty."

*He grins before continuing on his rant*

"Okay sure you beat an already past his prime Irish Bastard, big deal. You won the Global Championship back in our home company which was something I forgot to mention simply because it doesn't mean much here. I won the 3XW World Championship twice which to this day is still the dominant belt in our... no... my home company. But you don't see me bragging about what I won there or what I did there do you? You wanna know why? Because I came to ECCW to be the best in ECCW. I came to ECCW to prove to every one that some skate rat from Rhode Island can go any where and kick ass. I didn't come hereto brag about the name I made for myself else where I came here to make myself known in ECCW. Angel thats another spot where me and you differ greatly. You are always worried about the past. Sure, you boast and brag about your false ideals and hopes of beating me for this belt but still you stick with the past. Where as I, only concern myself with the future."

*Casey adjusts his belt again and looks at it for a moment before turning back up to Angel, still grinning*

"You can keep going on and on and on about how I'm gonna bleed and and suffer and blah blah blah. The thing is though Angel; I want that. I thrive off of that. Because it makes me have to work and earn what I want. If you know me as well as you think you know me, you would understand I like a challenge. In the end though it won't be you standing over my bloodied and battered self, it's gonna be my bloodied and battered self standing over whats left of your body."

*Casey looks at him very seriously*

"Let me clear this up too, Surge is not my mentor, only a friend with common interests. Sure he's helped me but in no way shape or form is he my mentor."

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Surge is watching the news...

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"I like those odds. I like them a lot.", he says to himself.

Quote :: 70%? It's about to be 100%...

Quote :: Settle down there, Orange, I get first shot.

Quote :: Fuck both y'all, I'm the one who's gonna be rapin' people.

"Shut the Hell up, talking colors, I'm trying to watch the news.", Surge retorts.

He keeps watching the news.

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God V2 (SUPERFRIEND) wrote:

Jarrett wrote:

God V2 (SUPERFRIEND) wrote:: Wait Jones is EFNW World Champion? I thought Surge? I'm very confused.

Surge is Extreme Heavyweight Champion.

That;s fucking retarted. So EFNW stars aren't even competing for their top prize?

Long story. Jarrett Calloway renamed the Crush World title the EFNW World Championship, Jones renamed the Hardcore Title the Crush World Championship on EFNW, Jarrett brought the Crush World title back to ECCW via Travis Jones, EFNW title is currently on ECCW ... for now

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The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:: ✞ Angel✞

Angel laughs.

"Ooh, the wrath of Casey, so frightening. See, one day you may actually be intimidating if you didn't surround yourself with the things that you are obviously lacking in. Know what Will and Surge have that you don't? Skill and charisma. One of which is something you learn over time, the other is something you just have. Your skill is mediocre and you bore the crowd to tears when you give promos. Casey, push that aside. You're asking me to take the road less traveled simply because you're afraid of me. You could not beat Venom without that skate board in Hell in a Cell, which, from what I can see, is inappropriately named. A more appropriate name would be "Steel Cage with a Ceiling", because in no way does that even come close to enbotteling Hell within the confines of a chain link fence."

He reaches in to his pocket, pulling out a cigarette.

"Don't worry. Not going to jump you now and flick this at you because I'm a terrible face and would feel secure to turn Heel in England."

He pulls a Zippo lighter from his leather jacket and lights it.

"The thing is Casey, the teaching between Cyrus and I was mutual. Less you forget, I was trained in Shaolin and other various forms of mixed martial arts. Where do you think Cyrus got the idea of his trademarked Singapore Cane? No, I see Cyrus and clearly he's an expert learner. He learned some things from me, and in turn, he taught me some things. You say I lost TFW? No, no I didn't. I had a problem with William Frost, and I dealt with him, hence why two months after I "lost" TFW, Frost fails to compete to this day. I made him bleed, I made him cry, and looking back, I ended his career. This briefcase, you may think, is symbolic to me because you think I can't beat you in a one-on-one match. You may also forget that in a past life I beat Ryan Andrews for the 3XW Global Championship that I technically never lost. Fact is Casey, I also beat 7 other competitors to win this briefcase, including the man who mentors you now, Surge. Casey, I'm going to take you to your limit, I'm going to make you bleed, I'll make you wish that you never came to ECCW, and I'll prove to myself that I'm the better competitor."

He takes a drag from the cigarette, leaning up against the wall, and begins singing.

"Every step you take, every breath you take, I'll be watching you."

OFF: @Jarrett LoL I'm not sure, it's been obvious for a while and you've been taking the steps for the feud to happen, but I figured just to be sure I'd make it obvious.

Casey Anomaly
*he looks at the cigarette in disgust and takes a step back to avoid breathing in the smoke.*

"You may wanna work on your sarcasm skills, they seem to be a tad bit rusty."

*He grins before continuing on his rant*

"Okay sure you beat an already past his prime Irish Bastard, big deal. You won the Global Championship back in our home company which was something I forgot to mention simply because it doesn't mean much here. I won the 3XW World Championship twice which to this day is still the dominant belt in our... no... my home company. But you don't see me bragging about what I won there or what I did there do you? You wanna know why? Because I came to ECCW to be the best in ECCW. I came to ECCW to prove to every one that some skate rat from Rhode Island can go any where and kick ass. I didn't come hereto brag about the name I made for myself else where I came here to make myself known in ECCW. Angel thats another spot where me and you differ greatly. You are always worried about the past. Sure, you boast and brag about your false ideals and hopes of beating me for this belt but still you stick with the past. Where as I, only concern myself with the future."

*Casey adjusts his belt again and looks at it for a moment before turning back up to Angel, still grinning*

"You can keep going on and on and on about how I'm gonna bleed and and suffer and blah blah blah. The thing is though Angel; I want that. I thrive off of that. Because it makes me have to work and earn what I want. If you know me as well as you think you know me, you would understand I like a challenge. In the end though it won't be you standing over my bloodied and battered self, it's gonna be my bloodied and battered self standing over whats left of your body."

*Casey looks at him very seriously*

"Let me clear this up too, Surge is not my mentor, only a friend with common interests. Sure he's helped me but in no way shape or form is he my mentor."

✞ Angel ✞

"That's why you're up his ass like no one's business, right?"

He laughs, perhaps longer than he should have, because now it's just socially awkward.

"Clearly you lack direction, discipline, and above all, you lack charisma. You say you had something to prove to the world, that some punk from Rhode Island could set out to become the best in this industry? Your first mistake was betraying me. Casey, I didn't set out in this company to become the best in the world, it just sort of happened. I came here to send a message, not that I could survive in this environment, but that I could endure and prosper. I've mostly certainly endured, and this briefcase that I've earned is just the beginning to my prosperity."

He pauses, throwing the cigarette down the hallway.

"You should know damn well by now the last thing you want is to issue me a challenge. After all..."

He motions toward the briefcase.

"It's I who's going to be issuing the challenge."

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Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:: ✞ Angel✞

Angel laughs.

"Ooh, the wrath of Casey, so frightening. See, one day you may actually be intimidating if you didn't surround yourself with the things that you are obviously lacking in. Know what Will and Surge have that you don't? Skill and charisma. One of which is something you learn over time, the other is something you just have. Your skill is mediocre and you bore the crowd to tears when you give promos. Casey, push that aside. You're asking me to take the road less traveled simply because you're afraid of me. You could not beat Venom without that skate board in Hell in a Cell, which, from what I can see, is inappropriately named. A more appropriate name would be "Steel Cage with a Ceiling", because in no way does that even come close to enbotteling Hell within the confines of a chain link fence."

He reaches in to his pocket, pulling out a cigarette.

"Don't worry. Not going to jump you now and flick this at you because I'm a terrible face and would feel secure to turn Heel in England."

He pulls a Zippo lighter from his leather jacket and lights it.

"The thing is Casey, the teaching between Cyrus and I was mutual. Less you forget, I was trained in Shaolin and other various forms of mixed martial arts. Where do you think Cyrus got the idea of his trademarked Singapore Cane? No, I see Cyrus and clearly he's an expert learner. He learned some things from me, and in turn, he taught me some things. You say I lost TFW? No, no I didn't. I had a problem with William Frost, and I dealt with him, hence why two months after I "lost" TFW, Frost fails to compete to this day. I made him bleed, I made him cry, and looking back, I ended his career. This briefcase, you may think, is symbolic to me because you think I can't beat you in a one-on-one match. You may also forget that in a past life I beat Ryan Andrews for the 3XW Global Championship that I technically never lost. Fact is Casey, I also beat 7 other competitors to win this briefcase, including the man who mentors you now, Surge. Casey, I'm going to take you to your limit, I'm going to make you bleed, I'll make you wish that you never came to ECCW, and I'll prove to myself that I'm the better competitor."

He takes a drag from the cigarette, leaning up against the wall, and begins singing.

"Every step you take, every breath you take, I'll be watching you."

OFF: @Jarrett LoL I'm not sure, it's been obvious for a while and you've been taking the steps for the feud to happen, but I figured just to be sure I'd make it obvious.

Casey Anomaly
*he looks at the cigarette in disgust and takes a step back to avoid breathing in the smoke.*

"You may wanna work on your sarcasm skills, they seem to be a tad bit rusty."

*He grins before continuing on his rant*

"Okay sure you beat an already past his prime Irish Bastard, big deal. You won the Global Championship back in our home company which was something I forgot to mention simply because it doesn't mean much here. I won the 3XW World Championship twice which to this day is still the dominant belt in our... no... my home company. But you don't see me bragging about what I won there or what I did there do you? You wanna know why? Because I came to ECCW to be the best in ECCW. I came to ECCW to prove to every one that some skate rat from Rhode Island can go any where and kick ass. I didn't come hereto brag about the name I made for myself else where I came here to make myself known in ECCW. Angel thats another spot where me and you differ greatly. You are always worried about the past. Sure, you boast and brag about your false ideals and hopes of beating me for this belt but still you stick with the past. Where as I, only concern myself with the future."

*Casey adjusts his belt again and looks at it for a moment before turning back up to Angel, still grinning*

"You can keep going on and on and on about how I'm gonna bleed and and suffer and blah blah blah. The thing is though Angel; I want that. I thrive off of that. Because it makes me have to work and earn what I want. If you know me as well as you think you know me, you would understand I like a challenge. In the end though it won't be you standing over my bloodied and battered self, it's gonna be my bloodied and battered self standing over whats left of your body."

*Casey looks at him very seriously*

"Let me clear this up too, Surge is not my mentor, only a friend with common interests. Sure he's helped me but in no way shape or form is he my mentor."

✞ Angel ✞

"That's why you're up his ass like no one's business, right?"

He laughs, perhaps longer than he should have, because now it's just socially awkward.

"Clearly you lack direction, discipline, and above all, you lack charisma. You say you had something to prove to the world, that some punk from Rhode Island could set out to become the best in this industry? Your first mistake was betraying me. Casey, I didn't set out in this company to become the best in the world, it just sort of happened. I came here to send a message, not that I could survive in this environment, but that I could endure and prosper. I've mostly certainly endured, and this briefcase that I've earned is just the beginning to my prosperity."

He pauses, throwing the cigarette down the hallway.

"You should know damn well by now the last thing you want is to issue me a challenge. After all..."

He motions toward the briefcase.

"It's I who's going to be issuing the challenge."

Casey Anomaly

*he sighs and face palms*

"God, your arrogance and ignorance blind you.."

*Casey looks Angel dead in the eye*

"Go ahead. Make the challenge. Do it right now. Lay it out in front of us and challenge me for MY terror World Heavyweight Championship at Survive to the End. Or will you take the low road, the road the bitches take and jump me after a match? Because I've been down that road not once but twice. And Trust me, its less satisfying then you would expect it to be. When you come down to the ring after a hellacious match I just had and tell the ref that you wanna cash in that case at me, I won't run, Ill stand up like a man and give you my all. At that point it may not be enough and you may become an opportunist and gain the Terror World Championship but theres a catch. The first few nights with your belt you will be too excited and distracted by the belt itself you won't really think about much else besides the belt. Then after those first few days of wonderful bliss you feel like something isn't right. You feel like you're almost.. empty inside. A few more days pass and you finally realize after sleepless nights that you feel empty because you didn't earn the Championship you hold. Which I will be the first to admit that it's a cowards way to go. I look back on doing it twice and despise myself for doing it and I'm not chancing it a third time so when I cash in my own contract for that EFNW Extreme Championship; I will do it face to face with Surge or who ever the champion is at the time. So Angel, do you wanna be a man and challenge me? Or like a little bitch?"

*Angel goes to respond but Casey cuts him off*

"Before you answer, let me tell you this. Either way.. Im not loosing this belt for a long, LONG time. And you see this belt?"

*Casey takes his belt off of his waist and shoves it Angels face*

"This is the closest you will ever, EVER get to this belt as long as I am the champion Angel."

*Casey puts the belt back around his waist and tightens it as he cracks a grin*

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The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Zadok wrote:: ✞ Angel✞

Angel laughs.

"Ooh, the wrath of Casey, so frightening. See, one day you may actually be intimidating if you didn't surround yourself with the things that you are obviously lacking in. Know what Will and Surge have that you don't? Skill and charisma. One of which is something you learn over time, the other is something you just have. Your skill is mediocre and you bore the crowd to tears when you give promos. Casey, push that aside. You're asking me to take the road less traveled simply because you're afraid of me. You could not beat Venom without that skate board in Hell in a Cell, which, from what I can see, is inappropriately named. A more appropriate name would be "Steel Cage with a Ceiling", because in no way does that even come close to enbotteling Hell within the confines of a chain link fence."

He reaches in to his pocket, pulling out a cigarette.

"Don't worry. Not going to jump you now and flick this at you because I'm a terrible face and would feel secure to turn Heel in England."

He pulls a Zippo lighter from his leather jacket and lights it.

"The thing is Casey, the teaching between Cyrus and I was mutual. Less you forget, I was trained in Shaolin and other various forms of mixed martial arts. Where do you think Cyrus got the idea of his trademarked Singapore Cane? No, I see Cyrus and clearly he's an expert learner. He learned some things from me, and in turn, he taught me some things. You say I lost TFW? No, no I didn't. I had a problem with William Frost, and I dealt with him, hence why two months after I "lost" TFW, Frost fails to compete to this day. I made him bleed, I made him cry, and looking back, I ended his career. This briefcase, you may think, is symbolic to me because you think I can't beat you in a one-on-one match. You may also forget that in a past life I beat Ryan Andrews for the 3XW Global Championship that I technically never lost. Fact is Casey, I also beat 7 other competitors to win this briefcase, including the man who mentors you now, Surge. Casey, I'm going to take you to your limit, I'm going to make you bleed, I'll make you wish that you never came to ECCW, and I'll prove to myself that I'm the better competitor."

He takes a drag from the cigarette, leaning up against the wall, and begins singing.

"Every step you take, every breath you take, I'll be watching you."

OFF: @Jarrett LoL I'm not sure, it's been obvious for a while and you've been taking the steps for the feud to happen, but I figured just to be sure I'd make it obvious.

Casey Anomaly
*he looks at the cigarette in disgust and takes a step back to avoid breathing in the smoke.*

"You may wanna work on your sarcasm skills, they seem to be a tad bit rusty."

*He grins before continuing on his rant*

"Okay sure you beat an already past his prime Irish Bastard, big deal. You won the Global Championship back in our home company which was something I forgot to mention simply because it doesn't mean much here. I won the 3XW World Championship twice which to this day is still the dominant belt in our... no... my home company. But you don't see me bragging about what I won there or what I did there do you? You wanna know why? Because I came to ECCW to be the best in ECCW. I came to ECCW to prove to every one that some skate rat from Rhode Island can go any where and kick ass. I didn't come hereto brag about the name I made for myself else where I came here to make myself known in ECCW. Angel thats another spot where me and you differ greatly. You are always worried about the past. Sure, you boast and brag about your false ideals and hopes of beating me for this belt but still you stick with the past. Where as I, only concern myself with the future."

*Casey adjusts his belt again and looks at it for a moment before turning back up to Angel, still grinning*

"You can keep going on and on and on about how I'm gonna bleed and and suffer and blah blah blah. The thing is though Angel; I want that. I thrive off of that. Because it makes me have to work and earn what I want. If you know me as well as you think you know me, you would understand I like a challenge. In the end though it won't be you standing over my bloodied and battered self, it's gonna be my bloodied and battered self standing over whats left of your body."

*Casey looks at him very seriously*

"Let me clear this up too, Surge is not my mentor, only a friend with common interests. Sure he's helped me but in no way shape or form is he my mentor."

✞ Angel ✞

"That's why you're up his ass like no one's business, right?"

He laughs, perhaps longer than he should have, because now it's just socially awkward.

"Clearly you lack direction, discipline, and above all, you lack charisma. You say you had something to prove to the world, that some punk from Rhode Island could set out to become the best in this industry? Your first mistake was betraying me. Casey, I didn't set out in this company to become the best in the world, it just sort of happened. I came here to send a message, not that I could survive in this environment, but that I could endure and prosper. I've mostly certainly endured, and this briefcase that I've earned is just the beginning to my prosperity."

He pauses, throwing the cigarette down the hallway.

"You should know damn well by now the last thing you want is to issue me a challenge. After all..."

He motions toward the briefcase.

"It's I who's going to be issuing the challenge."

Casey Anomaly

*he sighs and face palms*

"God, your arrogance and ignorance blind you.."

*Casey looks Angel dead in the eye*

"Go ahead. Make the challenge. Do it right now. Lay it out in front of us and challenge me for MY terror World Heavyweight Championship at Survive to the End. Or will you take the low road, the road the bitches take and jump me after a match? Because I've been down that road not once but twice. And Trust me, its less satisfying then you would expect it to be. When you come down to the ring after a hellacious match I just had and tell the ref that you wanna cash in that case at me, I won't run, Ill stand up like a man and give you my all. At that point it may not be enough and you may become an opportunist and gain the Terror World Championship but theres a catch. The first few nights with your belt you will be too excited and distracted by the belt itself you won't really think about much else besides the belt. Then after those first few days of wonderful bliss you feel like something isn't right. You feel like you're almost.. empty inside. A few more days pass and you finally realize after sleepless nights that you feel empty because you didn't earn the Championship you hold. Which I will be the first to admit that it's a cowards way to go. I look back on doing it twice and despise myself for doing it and I'm not chancing it a third time so when I cash in my own contract for that EFNW Extreme Championship; I will do it face to face with Surge or who ever the champion is at the time. So Angel, do you wanna be a man and challenge me? Or like a little bitch?"

*Angel goes to respond but Casey cuts him off*

"Before you answer, let me tell you this. Either way.. Im not loosing this belt for a long, LONG time. And you see this belt?"

*Casey takes his belt off of his waist and shoves it Angels face*

"This is the closest you will ever, EVER get to this belt as long as I am the champion Angel."

*Casey puts the belt back around his waist and tightens it as he cracks a grin*

Angel laughs.

Angel

"And waste my opportunity? That I EARNED? Snowball's chance in Hell. You'll get your opportunity at me... But I'm leaving the element of surprise."

He holds his briefcase up to his face, smiling wickedly.

"Cheers..."

And he walks away.

Executive Posts : 2065 Age : 29 Location : The X Complex

Casey Anomaly
*Casey glares at him before heading off in the opposite direction to go get prepared for Terror tonight*

Hall of Famer Posts : 4741 Age : 30 Location : Emerald

Oriadon wrote:: *Crush Legend's Champion Dustin Shore arrives backstage, thinking about a number of things.*

[The Classic Kevin Evans wanders up]

"So "champ" when am I getting my shot at you? It has proving the people here can't seem to beat you but I will beat you. I will unseat you and your title reign!"

Veteran Posts : 3148 Location : fuck

Surge is getting ripped in the Nation Niggaz locker room with his homies Casey Anomrape and Will Chilliams.

Curtain Jerker Posts : 769 Age : 33

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:: *Crush Legend's Champion Dustin Shore arrives backstage, thinking about a number of things.*

[The Classic Kevin Evans wanders up]

"So "champ" when am I getting my shot at you? It has proving the people here can't seem to beat you but I will beat you. I will unseat you and your title reign!"

Dustin: Yeah, all right, good to know. And you should be able to answer your own question, when did you earn a shot at me?

Hall of Famer Posts : 4741 Age : 30 Location : Emerald

Oriadon wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:: *Crush Legend's Champion Dustin Shore arrives backstage, thinking about a number of things.*

[The Classic Kevin Evans wanders up]

"So "champ" when am I getting my shot at you? It has proving the people here can't seem to beat you but I will beat you. I will unseat you and your title reign!"

Dustin: Yeah, all right, good to know. And you should be able to answer your own question, when did you earn a shot at me?

[Kevin Evans walks around Dustin with a sick smile]

"Dustin why do you refuse to give me a shot? I dislike having to go through hoops to get my shots. Dustin I prefer to get in the champs face and get my shot like that. [Evans then comes back around the front of Dustin] What are you scared?! Scared to go a round with me?!"

Curtain Jerker Posts : 769 Age : 33

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:: *Crush Legend's Champion Dustin Shore arrives backstage, thinking about a number of things.*

[The Classic Kevin Evans wanders up]

"So "champ" when am I getting my shot at you? It has proving the people here can't seem to beat you but I will beat you. I will unseat you and your title reign!"

Dustin: Yeah, all right, good to know. And you should be able to answer your own question, when did you earn a shot at me?

[Kevin Evans walks around Dustin with a sick smile]

"Dustin why do you refuse to give me a shot? I dislike having to go through hoops to get my shots. Dustin I prefer to get in the champs face and get my shot like that. [Evans then comes back around the front of Dustin] What are you scared?! Scared to go a round with me?!"

*Dustin watches Kevin circle him, looking wary.*

Dustin: Kevin, don't think for a second that I'm afraid to go a round with anybody. But there are a half-dozen other competitors on Crush who I'm sure would love a title shot. Let us be honest, your track record is a lot less inspiring than some of theirs. Why do you think you deserve a shot at the title more than someone like Oliver Walker?

Hall of Famer Posts : 4741 Age : 30 Location : Emerald

Oriadon wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:: *Crush Legend's Champion Dustin Shore arrives backstage, thinking about a number of things.*

[The Classic Kevin Evans wanders up]

"So "champ" when am I getting my shot at you? It has proving the people here can't seem to beat you but I will beat you. I will unseat you and your title reign!"

Dustin: Yeah, all right, good to know. And you should be able to answer your own question, when did you earn a shot at me?

[Kevin Evans walks around Dustin with a sick smile]

"Dustin why do you refuse to give me a shot? I dislike having to go through hoops to get my shots. Dustin I prefer to get in the champs face and get my shot like that. [Evans then comes back around the front of Dustin] What are you scared?! Scared to go a round with me?!"

*Dustin watches Kevin circle him, looking wary.*

Dustin: Kevin, don't think for a second that I'm afraid to go a round with anybody. But there are a half-dozen other competitors on Crush who I'm sure would love a title shot. Let us be honest, your track record is a lot less inspiring than some of theirs. Why do you think you deserve a shot at the title more than someone like Oliver Walker?

[Kevin circles him again]

"But YOU keep making up excuses to not fight me! [Kevin evilly laughs and keeps walking] Those "other" people on this show are really not going to worry me. I am Kevin Evans after all. Oh Oliver who? I am pretty sure that "guy'" is always bitching about something. Why would you want to fight someone who always bitches?! Why won't fight someone who does not bitch? Someone who goes to that ring and does battle and WINS! Oh you looking at my track record? I am a countless time champion. Hell I am do better in EFNW then here! WANNA KNOW WHY?! We don't have dumb ass Owners who can't seem to see that people here are actually way better then some of the people here! Oh sure Travis is has gone to the dark side but I am still making a massive impact! But Dustin how come you are you still legends champion? Why wouldn't you be moving onto the big league aka MAIN EVENT?! ANSWER ME THAT!"

Curtain Jerker Posts : 769 Age : 33

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Oriadon wrote:: *Crush Legend's Champion Dustin Shore arrives backstage, thinking about a number of things.*

[The Classic Kevin Evans wanders up]

"So "champ" when am I getting my shot at you? It has proving the people here can't seem to beat you but I will beat you. I will unseat you and your title reign!"

Dustin: Yeah, all right, good to know. And you should be able to answer your own question, when did you earn a shot at me?

[Kevin Evans walks around Dustin with a sick smile]

"Dustin why do you refuse to give me a shot? I dislike having to go through hoops to get my shots. Dustin I prefer to get in the champs face and get my shot like that. [Evans then comes back around the front of Dustin] What are you scared?! Scared to go a round with me?!"

*Dustin watches Kevin circle him, looking wary.*

Dustin: Kevin, don't think for a second that I'm afraid to go a round with anybody. But there are a half-dozen other competitors on Crush who I'm sure would love a title shot. Let us be honest, your track record is a lot less inspiring than some of theirs. Why do you think you deserve a shot at the title more than someone like Oliver Walker?

[Kevin circles him again]

"But YOU keep making up excuses to not fight me! [Kevin evilly laughs and keeps walking] Those "other" people on this show are really not going to worry me. I am Kevin Evans after all. Oh Oliver who? I am pretty sure that "guy'" is always bitching about something. Why would you want to fight someone who always bitches?! Why won't fight someone who does not bitch? Someone who goes to that ring and does battle and WINS! Oh you looking at my track record? I am a countless time champion. Hell I am do better in EFNW then here! WANNA KNOW WHY?! We don't have dumb ass ass Owners who can't seem to see that people here are actually way better then some of the people here! Oh sure Travis is has gone to the dark side but I am still making a massive impact! But Dustin how come you are you still legends champion? Why wouldn't you be moving onto the big league aka MAIN EVENT?! ANSWER ME THAT!"

Dustin: I am the big leagues around here, Kevin. If you haven't noticed, the Jerichos, Jarrett, and the Joneses have pretty much locked up the Crush World Title in their little dick-measuring contest. I am this brand's true champion, at this point, taking on all comers. But you bring up the good point. Outside of ECCW, your accomplishments are fair, even if I don't consider EFNW on par with ECCW. And I know that if I turn you away, you'll just keep coming to me, begging for a title shot. Kevin, I'll give you your chance to put up or shut up. As I recall, it is customary to receive a title match as the winner of Doom. Since you managed runner-up twice, I'll give you a crack at the Crush Legend's Championship, next week on Crush. We'll see if you can put up, or shut up. But Kevin, I want you to know I respect Oliver Walker, and I damn near broke his leg to keep this title. Think about what I could do to you, as you get ready for that match.

*Dustin smirks at Kevin before going past him, walking away.*

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