ECCW: Extreme Created Championship Wrestling 21.0

*Dustin Shore's new theme, 'Not Listening' by Papa Roach, plays through the arena as he makes his way onto the stage, wearing the Crush Legends Championship over his shoulder. He's all smiles, holding up a fist for the crowd while they pop accordingly. He runs down the ramp, rolling into the ring, and holds up the title again, doing a slow walk around the ring before grabbing a microphone. He smiles as his music cuts out and he is left with the cheers.*

Dustin: Oh damn, if this isn't the reason I do what I do, I don't know what is.

*The crowd pops for that, and Dustin walks over to the turnbuckle, climbing up it and sitting on top, with his feet hanging and the Legends Championship in his lap.*

Dustin: It's been a little while since I've done one of these, so bear with me, but there's a few things that need discussed. No, I'm not talking about my tag match at the pay-per-view, that went as expected, I'm talking about what happened after. While we were celebrating our victory, Will Williams, my tag team partner and fellow Survivor, decided to lay me out with a Dream Crusher. Now normally, I might have let it slide, except after promising to explain everything on Crush, he hit the ring and attacked me again after my title defense. No words spoken.

I mean, I honestly shouldn't be surprised. This isn't the first time Will Williams has shown promise and failed to follow through with it. When I see him, I think of a saying we have in this business, 'The Man is not worthy of the Athlete'. Basically, an asshole gifted with all the talent in the world. I chose Will Williams for my team because of the athlete he is. Personally, I cannot stand him. And I know he can't stand me. But I see him making a target of me, and I have two options. One, I can ignore it and get attacked again, or two, I can call him out here and I can hear what he wants me to know. So, Will Williams, you need to come out here and answer me, because if you don't, I'll come back there for answers myself...and you don't want that.

*Dustin turns towards the ring, waiting to see if Will will come out or if he has to go back there.*

TBC by TJ

[Kevin Evans is highly pissed about crush and he is ready to kill Styles, Will and Dustin!]

Oriadon wrote:

*Dustin Shore's new theme, 'Not Listening' by Papa Roach, plays through the arena as he makes his way onto the stage, wearing the Crush Legends Championship over his shoulder. He's all smiles, holding up a fist for the crowd while they pop accordingly. He runs down the ramp, rolling into the ring, and holds up the title again, doing a slow walk around the ring before grabbing a microphone. He smiles as his music cuts out and he is left with the cheers.*

Dustin: Oh damn, if this isn't the reason I do what I do, I don't know what is.

*The crowd pops for that, and Dustin walks over to the turnbuckle, climbing up it and sitting on top, with his feet hanging and the Legends Championship in his lap.*

Dustin: It's been a little while since I've done one of these, so bear with me, but there's a few things that need discussed. No, I'm not talking about my tag match at the pay-per-view, that went as expected, I'm talking about what happened after. While we were celebrating our victory, Will Williams, my tag team partner and fellow Survivor, decided to lay me out with a Dream Crusher. Now normally, I might have let it slide, except after promising to explain everything on Crush, he hit the ring and attacked me again after my title defense. No words spoken.

I mean, I honestly shouldn't be surprised. This isn't the first time Will Williams has shown promise and failed to follow through with it. When I see him, I think of a saying we have in this business, 'The Man is not worthy of the Athlete'. Basically, an asshole gifted with all the talent in the world. I chose Will Williams for my team because of the athlete he is. Personally, I cannot stand him. And I know he can't stand me. But I see him making a target of me, and I have two options. One, I can ignore it and get attacked again, or two, I can call him out here and I can hear what he wants me to know. So, Will Williams, you need to come out here and answer me, because if you don't, I'll come back there for answers myself...and you don't want that.

*Dustin turns towards the ring, waiting to see if Will will come out or if he has to go back there.*

TBC by TJ

*The theme of Will Williams blares over the speakers as Will walks out on the ramp to a heavily divided reaction. With a sly grin on his face, he begins to speak*
Will: You want the truth? You want answers? Well you can't handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has walls. And those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Lt. Weinberg? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago and you curse the Marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: that Santiago's death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall. You need me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty...we use these words as the backbone to a life spent defending something. You use 'em as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom I provide, then questions the manner in which I provide it! I'd rather you just said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you're entitled to!

*Will pauses for a moment as Dustin stares at him confused*

Will: Sorry, I just watched A Few Good Men and just needed to yell that at someone. Anyways, Dusty I said that I'd give you answers and lo and behold here they are. Dustin, do you know what the word Legend means? A Legend is a traditional story sometimes popularly regarded as historical but unauthenticated. When I looked up the definition this morning on the Shaggin' Wagon, don't worry folks, Surge was driving, I could not help but think of you. You call regard yourself as a legend, a veteran, someone that all those people in the back look up to but all of that's unauthenticated. Dusty, I attacked you because you don't deserve this title. *Taps the Legend's Title* I attacked you because the sooner you realize this the better. In fact, there are no more legends in this world. So, I propose this: Dustin Shore vs. Will Williams for the Legends Championship. No extra stipulations, I just want to fight you without any dirty tricks this time. If you are the Legend that you say you are, then you should beat me with flying colors. But, seeing as how you're not this isn't going to be easy for you. And instead of waiting it out for Powerplay, we're doing this next week on Crush. So, what do you say?

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

[DeJesus is telling people how he is so good and stuff at doing the Phenomenal Clash when Hunter J walks up]

[Hunter J walks up and stares right at Dejesus]

"So you are the faggot you stole my move. I knew you were a faggot but stealing my move cus you can't do your own, that proves you are a super faggot! Dejesus I want you in a match on Terror next week and if I beat you I get my match at Power Play for the title."

Michael DeJesus Bra, I stole your move 'cause obviously you can't do it chump, that's why couldn't put me away Crocodile Dundee! As for 'Your' match at Power Play, brah, I owe you nothing, I put chu away with ya own shitty finisher, your done.

[Hunter grins]

"Cut the bullshit Dejesus! I want my match at Power Play! If I lose I will not ask for another title shot until you lose it. I think it is time you finally put up and shut up Michael I want the match with you for the title at Power Play and that will happen when I beat you on terror!"

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

[DeJesus is telling people how he is so good and stuff at doing the Phenomenal Clash when Hunter J walks up]

[Hunter J walks up and stares right at Dejesus]

"So you are the faggot you stole my move. I knew you were a faggot but stealing my move cus you can't do your own, that proves you are a super faggot! Dejesus I want you in a match on Terror next week and if I beat you I get my match at Power Play for the title."

Michael DeJesus Bra, I stole your move 'cause obviously you can't do it chump, that's why couldn't put me away Crocodile Dundee! As for 'Your' match at Power Play, brah, I owe you nothing, I put chu away with ya own shitty finisher, your done.

[Hunter grins]

"Cut the bullshit Dejesus! I want my match at Power Play! If I lose I will not ask for another title shot until you lose it. I think it is time you finally put up and shut up Michael I want the match with you for the title at Power Play and that will happen when I beat you on terror!"

Michael DeJesus [Bro, I did put up ... and I shut you up! I don't have to beat you again, cuz I already proved you can't beat me. So you aint getting a match at Power Play and you damn sure aint facing me on Terror playa. I'm onta bigger things nigga, you, you can shine my boots k brah.

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

[DeJesus is telling people how he is so good and stuff at doing the Phenomenal Clash when Hunter J walks up]

[Hunter J walks up and stares right at Dejesus]

"So you are the faggot you stole my move. I knew you were a faggot but stealing my move cus you can't do your own, that proves you are a super faggot! Dejesus I want you in a match on Terror next week and if I beat you I get my match at Power Play for the title."

Michael DeJesus Bra, I stole your move 'cause obviously you can't do it chump, that's why couldn't put me away Crocodile Dundee! As for 'Your' match at Power Play, brah, I owe you nothing, I put chu away with ya own shitty finisher, your done.

[Hunter grins]

"Cut the bullshit Dejesus! I want my match at Power Play! If I lose I will not ask for another title shot until you lose it. I think it is time you finally put up and shut up Michael I want the match with you for the title at Power Play and that will happen when I beat you on terror!"

Michael DeJesus [Bro, I did put up ... and I shut you up! I don't have to beat you again, cuz I already proved you can't beat me. So you aint getting a match at Power Play and you damn sure aint facing me on Terror playa. I'm onta bigger things nigga, you, you can shine my boots k brah.

[Hunter chuckles]

"Listen Brah if you on to bigger things like you say nig how come you won't face me for the title? Are you scared I will beat you on Terror? Then I take your title at Power Play? I will prove I can beat you on Terror so wait and see bud! Oh guess what you can eat my boot when I shove it down your throat!"

Future TJ wrote:

Oriadon wrote:

*Dustin Shore's new theme, 'Not Listening' by Papa Roach, plays through the arena as he makes his way onto the stage, wearing the Crush Legends Championship over his shoulder. He's all smiles, holding up a fist for the crowd while they pop accordingly. He runs down the ramp, rolling into the ring, and holds up the title again, doing a slow walk around the ring before grabbing a microphone. He smiles as his music cuts out and he is left with the cheers.*

Dustin: Oh damn, if this isn't the reason I do what I do, I don't know what is.

*The crowd pops for that, and Dustin walks over to the turnbuckle, climbing up it and sitting on top, with his feet hanging and the Legends Championship in his lap.*

Dustin: It's been a little while since I've done one of these, so bear with me, but there's a few things that need discussed. No, I'm not talking about my tag match at the pay-per-view, that went as expected, I'm talking about what happened after. While we were celebrating our victory, Will Williams, my tag team partner and fellow Survivor, decided to lay me out with a Dream Crusher. Now normally, I might have let it slide, except after promising to explain everything on Crush, he hit the ring and attacked me again after my title defense. No words spoken.

I mean, I honestly shouldn't be surprised. This isn't the first time Will Williams has shown promise and failed to follow through with it. When I see him, I think of a saying we have in this business, 'The Man is not worthy of the Athlete'. Basically, an asshole gifted with all the talent in the world. I chose Will Williams for my team because of the athlete he is. Personally, I cannot stand him. And I know he can't stand me. But I see him making a target of me, and I have two options. One, I can ignore it and get attacked again, or two, I can call him out here and I can hear what he wants me to know. So, Will Williams, you need to come out here and answer me, because if you don't, I'll come back there for answers myself...and you don't want that.

*Dustin turns towards the ring, waiting to see if Will will come out or if he has to go back there.*

TBC by TJ

*The theme of Will Williams blares over the speakers as Will walks out on the ramp to a heavily divided reaction. With a sly grin on his face, he begins to speak*
Will: You want the truth? You want answers? Well you can't handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has walls. And those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Lt. Weinberg? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago and you curse the Marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: that Santiago's death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall. You need me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty...we use these words as the backbone to a life spent defending something. You use 'em as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom I provide, then questions the manner in which I provide it! I'd rather you just said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you're entitled to!

*Will pauses for a moment as Dustin stares at him confused*

Will: Sorry, I just watched A Few Good Men and just needed to yell that at someone. Anyways, Dusty I said that I'd give you answers and lo and behold here they are. Dustin, do you know what the word Legend means? A Legend is a traditional story sometimes popularly regarded as historical but unauthenticated. When I looked up the definition this morning on the Shaggin' Wagon, don't worry folks, Surge was driving, I could not help but think of you. You call regard yourself as a legend, a veteran, someone that all those people in the back look up to but all of that's unauthenticated. Dusty, I attacked you because you don't deserve this title. *Taps the Legend's Title* I attacked you because the sooner you realize this the better. In fact, there are no more legends in this world. So, I propose this: Dustin Shore vs. Will Williams for the Legends Championship. No extra stipulations, I just want to fight you without any dirty tricks this time. If you are the Legend that you say you are, then you should beat me with flying colors. But, seeing as how you're not this isn't going to be easy for you. And instead of waiting it out for Powerplay, we're doing this next week on Crush. So, what do you say?

*You can see Dustin getting a little more agitated as Will Williams keeps talking.*

Dustin: Maybe I'm not a Legend yet, but who are you to tell me I don't deserve a title when I've turned away challenger after challenger? You want a title match? I say prepare yourself for a repeat of SlamMania, Will, because I'll take your challenge next week on Crush. And then I won't worry about being a Legend, I'll just worry about being a champion.

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

[DeJesus is telling people how he is so good and stuff at doing the Phenomenal Clash when Hunter J walks up]

[Hunter J walks up and stares right at Dejesus]

"So you are the faggot you stole my move. I knew you were a faggot but stealing my move cus you can't do your own, that proves you are a super faggot! Dejesus I want you in a match on Terror next week and if I beat you I get my match at Power Play for the title."

Michael DeJesus Bra, I stole your move 'cause obviously you can't do it chump, that's why couldn't put me away Crocodile Dundee! As for 'Your' match at Power Play, brah, I owe you nothing, I put chu away with ya own shitty finisher, your done.

[Hunter grins]

"Cut the bullshit Dejesus! I want my match at Power Play! If I lose I will not ask for another title shot until you lose it. I think it is time you finally put up and shut up Michael I want the match with you for the title at Power Play and that will happen when I beat you on terror!"

Michael DeJesus [Bro, I did put up ... and I shut you up! I don't have to beat you again, cuz I already proved you can't beat me. So you aint getting a match at Power Play and you damn sure aint facing me on Terror playa. I'm onta bigger things nigga, you, you can shine my boots k brah.

[Hunter chuckles]

"Listen Brah if you on to bigger things like you say nig how come you won't face me for the title? Are you scared I will beat you on Terror? Then I take your title at Power Play? I will prove I can beat you on Terror so wait and see bud! Oh guess what you can eat my boot when I shove it down your throat!"

[Furry fills DeJesus' face]

Michael DeJesus What chu just call me bitch? You can't say that word nigga, I outta smack the spit right outta ya mouth you piece of shit. But I ain't, cuz you aint getting in the ring with me ever again.

[DeJesus turns to leave]

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

John TPA wrote:

Jericho wrote:

[DeJesus is telling people how he is so good and stuff at doing the Phenomenal Clash when Hunter J walks up]

[Hunter J walks up and stares right at Dejesus]

"So you are the faggot you stole my move. I knew you were a faggot but stealing my move cus you can't do your own, that proves you are a super faggot! Dejesus I want you in a match on Terror next week and if I beat you I get my match at Power Play for the title."

Michael DeJesus Bra, I stole your move 'cause obviously you can't do it chump, that's why couldn't put me away Crocodile Dundee! As for 'Your' match at Power Play, brah, I owe you nothing, I put chu away with ya own shitty finisher, your done.

[Hunter grins]

"Cut the bullshit Dejesus! I want my match at Power Play! If I lose I will not ask for another title shot until you lose it. I think it is time you finally put up and shut up Michael I want the match with you for the title at Power Play and that will happen when I beat you on terror!"

[Permission was granted on Cbox]

[Hunter wildly grins before spinning Dejesus around and he plants him down with the HJO!]

"I will be seeing you on Terror.. nig.... You better be ready for the ass kicking of a life time on Terror fool. Peace out."

[Hunter Leaves]

Michael DeJesus [Bro, I did put up ... and I shut you up! I don't have to beat you again, cuz I already proved you can't beat me. So you aint getting a match at Power Play and you damn sure aint facing me on Terror playa. I'm onta bigger things nigga, you, you can shine my boots k brah.

[Hunter chuckles]

"Listen Brah if you on to bigger things like you say nig how come you won't face me for the title? Are you scared I will beat you on Terror? Then I take your title at Power Play? I will prove I can beat you on Terror so wait and see bud! Oh guess what you can eat my boot when I shove it down your throat!"

[Furry fills DeJesus' face]

Michael DeJesus What chu just call me bitch? You can't say that word nigga, I outta smack the spit right outta ya mouth you piece of shit. But I ain't, cuz you aint getting in the ring with me ever again.

[DeJesus turns to leave]

[Hunter J grins before spinning Dejesus around and nailing the HJO!]

"I will see you at Terror nig.... You better be ready for a ass kicking you piece of shit!"

[Hunter leaves]

OT: Bring back the xat or replace it with a chatango, or everybody leaves the site.

Hazza wrote:

OT: Bring back the xat or replace it with a chatango, or everybody leaves the site.

Only people trying to be cool would care

Jericho wrote:

Hazza wrote:

OT: Bring back the xat or replace it with a chatango, or everybody leaves the site.

Only people trying to be cool would care

I miss having the little picture things

~Tim "TapOut" Taylor is seen working out in the gym as _________ walks up to him~

OFF: Sorry for the inactivity. Been a bit hectic with wrestling season starting, then coaching at a different school afterwards for Junior League. Anything I missed?

OT: So, Jarrett... You gonna reply?

Oriadon wrote:

Future TJ wrote:

Oriadon wrote:

*Dustin Shore's new theme, 'Not Listening' by Papa Roach, plays through the arena as he makes his way onto the stage, wearing the Crush Legends Championship over his shoulder. He's all smiles, holding up a fist for the crowd while they pop accordingly. He runs down the ramp, rolling into the ring, and holds up the title again, doing a slow walk around the ring before grabbing a microphone. He smiles as his music cuts out and he is left with the cheers.*

Dustin: Oh damn, if this isn't the reason I do what I do, I don't know what is.

*The crowd pops for that, and Dustin walks over to the turnbuckle, climbing up it and sitting on top, with his feet hanging and the Legends Championship in his lap.*

Dustin: It's been a little while since I've done one of these, so bear with me, but there's a few things that need discussed. No, I'm not talking about my tag match at the pay-per-view, that went as expected, I'm talking about what happened after. While we were celebrating our victory, Will Williams, my tag team partner and fellow Survivor, decided to lay me out with a Dream Crusher. Now normally, I might have let it slide, except after promising to explain everything on Crush, he hit the ring and attacked me again after my title defense. No words spoken.

I mean, I honestly shouldn't be surprised. This isn't the first time Will Williams has shown promise and failed to follow through with it. When I see him, I think of a saying we have in this business, 'The Man is not worthy of the Athlete'. Basically, an asshole gifted with all the talent in the world. I chose Will Williams for my team because of the athlete he is. Personally, I cannot stand him. And I know he can't stand me. But I see him making a target of me, and I have two options. One, I can ignore it and get attacked again, or two, I can call him out here and I can hear what he wants me to know. So, Will Williams, you need to come out here and answer me, because if you don't, I'll come back there for answers myself...and you don't want that.

*Dustin turns towards the ring, waiting to see if Will will come out or if he has to go back there.*

TBC by TJ

*The theme of Will Williams blares over the speakers as Will walks out on the ramp to a heavily divided reaction. With a sly grin on his face, he begins to speak*
Will: You want the truth? You want answers? Well you can't handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has walls. And those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Lt. Weinberg? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago and you curse the Marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: that Santiago's death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall. You need me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty...we use these words as the backbone to a life spent defending something. You use 'em as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom I provide, then questions the manner in which I provide it! I'd rather you just said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you're entitled to!

*Will pauses for a moment as Dustin stares at him confused*

Will: Sorry, I just watched A Few Good Men and just needed to yell that at someone. Anyways, Dusty I said that I'd give you answers and lo and behold here they are. Dustin, do you know what the word Legend means? A Legend is a traditional story sometimes popularly regarded as historical but unauthenticated. When I looked up the definition this morning on the Shaggin' Wagon, don't worry folks, Surge was driving, I could not help but think of you. You call regard yourself as a legend, a veteran, someone that all those people in the back look up to but all of that's unauthenticated. Dusty, I attacked you because you don't deserve this title. *Taps the Legend's Title* I attacked you because the sooner you realize this the better. In fact, there are no more legends in this world. So, I propose this: Dustin Shore vs. Will Williams for the Legends Championship. No extra stipulations, I just want to fight you without any dirty tricks this time. If you are the Legend that you say you are, then you should beat me with flying colors. But, seeing as how you're not this isn't going to be easy for you. And instead of waiting it out for Powerplay, we're doing this next week on Crush. So, what do you say?

*You can see Dustin getting a little more agitated as Will Williams keeps talking.*

Dustin: Maybe I'm not a Legend yet, but who are you to tell me I don't deserve a title when I've turned away challenger after challenger? You want a title match? I say prepare yourself for a repeat of SlamMania, Will, because I'll take your challenge next week on Crush. And then I won't worry about being a Legend, I'll just worry about being a champion.

Will: *Will smiles at Dustin* Cool. So I guess we'll see each other then. I hope you prove me wrong, Dustin. *He nods at Dustin and leaves the ring, heading to the back and going to his locker room*

OFF Promo soon.

Hazza wrote:

Hazza wrote:

OT: So, Jarrett... You gonna reply?

OT: I will soon.

Jarrett wrote:

Hazza wrote:

Hazza wrote:

OT: So, Jarrett... You gonna reply?

OT: I will soon.

:O

There will be another Doom elimination next week.

Speaking of DOOM, where is it?