EFNW Wrestling >> "Chronicles of Extreme"

CONFIRMED MATCH CARD FOR POWERPLAY

- Peter Linch (ECCW) vs. Marcelo Evans (EFNW)
- Black & White (ECCW) vs. Fight Money (EFNW)
- Angel Rodriguez (ECCW) vs. Surge (EFNW)
- Dustin Shore (ECCW) vs. Cyrus Black (EFNW) - street fight
- Angel (ECCW) vs. Casey Anomaly (EFNW)
- Main Event: Jarrett Calloway (ECCW) vs Harry Jones (EFNW)

The lights dim down in the arena and Noeleen walks out from behind in backstage area.
She gets some crowd reaction but not much due to her being the 'new girl' around here.
Coming down the ramp she jogs slightly high fiving the desperate hands reaching from the barricade.
Slowing herself down getting towards the ring she walks around the left hand side to get up onto the steel steps, doing so she is handed a mic.

Getting herself into the ring from the middle rope she runs up towards the steel post and jumps onto it and taunts towards the crowd getting to build up more of a fanbase and cheers towards her.

She jumps off and walks into the middle of the ring roughly and looks around the crowd smiling before she kicks off her promo.

Where can I start really?

Laughing slightly she tries to keep her humour to herself.

I am essentially known as the new meat around here, that new kid who infact was believed to be some crazed fan backstage one day?

Noeleen rolls her eyes. Trying to make it noticeable that she is doing so.

I laughed at it all. Some female who considers herself to be better and more skilled than everyone here that the audacity to say to me, "Do you want an autograph".

Yeah right I want an autograph, I am here to fight not to get someones signature wrote on a piece of paper to cherish for the rest of my life. Having said that though I used to do it as a kid when going to houseshows.

Of course around here, us females aren't as 'well-known' or 'popular' as most of the guys around here; but I want to change all of that.

I want people to be speaking about the Vixens and their matches. Screw the guys here.

So hopefully if things go well, this way I can build my respect here and finally get a freakin' match! Because all of yous here in the crowd today, and even at home are missing out on the best there is. That being me when it comes down to being in the squared ring.

She smirks a little and the crowd responds possitively and loud for once.

Noeleen turns her body towards the ramp and issues this next part to all those who are hired by EFNW.

If anyone backstage is not happy with my idea or not happy at me even BEING HERE, I say you come out right now because if not I will soon have my glory here as being the best of the best in the Vixen division!

A bone chilling new theme hits as fans are unaware of what is going on and who it is. The lights shut off leaving the whole arena pitch black then all of a sudden blue fumes of smokes spew out of the entrance way of the ramp and a outline of a man is shown. Yes, it is Alex Nova, but it doesn't look like him. It looks as if he has brought a new personality and a whole new gimmick to his already ruthless side. He steps out of the blue cloud of smoke as fans start booing him unexpectedly some recognize his face while others are still clueless to whats going on right now. He looks out to the crowd with half side of his face painted with some sort of face paint describing his dark side and the other half his normal face so some fans recognize him. He walks down the ramp the smell of smoke still looming in the air and the lights still dimmed to a faded black as he slides into the ring and grabs a mic

It's time everyone...A new breed has been born and Nova is here. No More Sorrow you will see a side you have not yet witnessed with your own eyes as I step into the ring with Kevin Evans i will take his title and you will all bow down to the new king, the new emperor of EFNW. I was in the back thinking of my match with Evans and reading a book about how my time will come soon to change what has been put on my shoulders. The weight of people putting me down and telling me I'm no good here that I'm just another pretty boy that wants everything to go his way-- and not doing anything just talking about it? Well I'm done. See, Evans when you requested that match and it was made official I would be locked in those ropes in a ladder match you made a pact with the devil. Ladder matches are one of my specialties apart from steel cage and hell in a cell matches. I have a lot of stamina and focus coming into our match Evans, and there is nothing you can do to stop my already full on momentum.

He lowers the mic a little down to his waist and looks out to the crowd now chanting 'You suck!' over and over again. He shakes his head and goes and sits up on the corner turnbuckle and raises a hand to indicate silence. They don't listen- so he waits for them to die down and then begins to speak again

My point exactly. You guys have no respect. I could very much be the future of this industry and you all are treating me like a piece of shit... and that's where the tension starts to build up. All the pressure for months now, all the talk about Evans ... all the talk about my deal with Rodriguez. It's gotten to my head. I'm a whole new man, I'm a freight train on full speed and I'm a bomb ready to erupt. Darkness has taken over half my soul but the other half is still living and I'm waiting for it to die down. On the night of No More Sorrow Nova's full darkness will arise, just like a werewolf on a full moon night. I'm hungry Evans... and a new Nova has been born. For too long now, I have sat in a shadow of disrespect and failure and I was disappointed in myself. So I took one look in the mirror and nodded my head... and started to become taken by a dark force. I've been conjoined with an evil so powerful, so ruthless and deadly that I could not turn back at the moment. No fighting back and no turning back. I made my decision and let it take over my body. But I stopped...why? Because I made a deal with it, I said 'Leave half my body so that when I want to turn back I can, and everything will be forgotten' So from then fourth I stuck with the pact and made everyone look at me differently. I don't care, at least now I'll get some respect and sympathy. My confidence level has increased as of late and endurance in matches has risen to the top. I'm the next Revolution champion soon everyone... then you'll all look back and say' He was right the whole time ' because when in reality someone gives you a wallet they found on the ground you return it eh? Yeah it seems like the right thing to do, Evans you found my title? Well you best be returning it to me sooner rather then later my friend.

He drops the mic and the lights dim to all black leaving just the spotlight on the new born Nova, he walks out of the ring using the steps and shakes his head and heads to the back

" I do see the picture you're painting me Tim, and it a five year old with downs syndrome drew it."

*The fans let out a simultaneous 'ohhhhh' as Casey's grin begins to disappear*

"And I would face you at power play but unlike you I'm not some lower card jobber I have a match. A world title match against some one who is actually considered competition to me. And on top of that, Tim, its the second to last match of the night, only being beaten by Jones vs Calloway. So what does that go to show?"

*Casey lowers his mic a moment and the fans start going nuts chanting different things such as: 'NIIIIIIIIIIIGHTMARE, NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHTMARE' and 'Casey! Casey! Casey!' and other various chants directed at Casey.*

"It shows that simply I'm better then you. And you know it. Thats why you always try and take advantage of me and feel a need to, attack me verbally and physically. Because I see how much it eats a way at you that you are stuck in that lower mid card yet you look up the card and there is your adversary, in a world title match. Before you deny the fact that it doesn't eat a way at you, let me explain my reasoning."

*Casey looks at Tim standing in the ring and Casey slowly makes his way down to the ring while speaking*

"Ever since our little rivalry on youtube you and I both know that both of us were destined for greatness. but back then it seemed like you were gonna go farther. not for the fact you had more potential, but rather you were more prepared. You were the first one to step into a real ring, you were the ones with all the connections, you were the one who had conversations with Jake The Snake Roberts, you were the one who know the lead writer of Smackdown. Thing is though Tim... all of those 'connections' and 'preparations' that you endured as a child paled in comparison to the hard work and dedication I put into this business. You thought that since I couldn't even step foot into a ring until I was 18, that I never talked to wrestling legends that I was just your first stepping stone. Look at us today though. That statement is completely reversed."

*Casey is standing on the apron at this point looking Tim dead in the eye. Casey is leaning on the ropes too.*

"If you look at where we both stand today at this very moment, I beat you in every category. I have more world Championships, that actually matter, I'm the one who has been blazing a trail through PNH, I'm the one who's a poster boy of 3XW and I'm the one who is the fastest rising star in this fucking company and even more the business. All of those facts eat away at you because YOU were supposed to be the one in my shoes right now and YOU were the one who was supposed to be successful. But I contorted fate and destiny to accommodate what I want not what was supposed to happen. I've been doing that my whole career."

*Casey steps into the ring and gets face to face with Tim*

"You should know that better then any one. I don't let any one tell me where I'm supposed to be, what I'm supposed to do or who I'm supposed to be. I've made my career as a professional wrestler as being different. You're no different from any other generic arrogant meat head in the business. But me, I separate myself from the crowd and make myself twenty times different then any one. So Tim, I want you to realize at this very moment that you are nothing but mid-card here in the big leagues, you will never amount up to what I am nor will you never be anything in ECCW or EFNW."

*Casey gets his grin back as he takes a few steps back. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a thing of mint gum and tosses it to Tim.*

"Take one, no never mind you may need the whole pack to get rid of that dog breath you little bitch."

*The fans all laugh and so does Casey*

"Pun was not intended."

*Casey leans against the corner waiting Tim's response*