EFNW Wrestling :: The Science of Evil

Cyrus Black is back in the champion's locker room mulling over the fact that Alex Nova's the new #1 Contender.

Cyrus Black: Well, at least it's not Harry Jones again. It'll be nice to face off against some fresh meat.

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Surge is having a seizure 'cause he's so awesome.

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*Dustin Shore is backstage after he cost Harry Jones the EFNW Championship, not quite proud of himself. He wants some answers from Harry Jones.*

Dustin can hear the vibe of Harry's voice project through the corridor. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!", he shouts

*Dustin listens to the echo, and as it fades his mouth turns into a shadow of a smile.*

Dustin: You tried that already, and all it did was piss me off. You sure you want to give it another go?

Harry pensively stares at a framed picture of himself holding the EFNW Wrestling Championship hanging up on the wall. Jones nonchalantly kicks the wall and the vibration causes the photograph to fall and crash into the unforgiving concrete. As shards of glass collectively explode at Harry's feet, he retains his frozen-like expression. Then, he abruptly breaks character and begins to chuckle.

Harry Jones: "Dustin, you're so pitiful. What you fail to comprehend is that you don't have what it takes to hang here in EFNW. Without some kind of pillar; without something to LEAN ON? You will fall down, Dustin; RIGHT INTO OBSCURITY! You can't rely on your own subpar abilities, and so you rely on other wrestlers to help pull you through your forgettable career . . . Far less talented men like Josh Polson, Hardcore Demon, Brock . . . Thorn! The list goes on and on of all the people that you have had to rely on to carry you through, and it'll keep on building until the day you hang up your boots and calls it quits, because you can't stand on your own. You're incapable of standing and walking on your own two feet, and instead you sit upon the coattails of everyone else and allow them to carry you as far as they can before moving on to the next poor sap. You are nothing but a leech, Shore; and that's how you managed to spurt the CWW Superstar of the Year award of your ass! If it weren't for even LESS talented individuals than yourself like Hardcore Demon than you wouldn't be a 'Superstar of the Year' . . . No, you wouldn't even be a Superstar!"

The tensiom rises as Jones closes the gap betweem Shore & himself.

Harry Jones: "So let me get this right, Shore; due to your minor success in less distinguished promotions, you now consider yourself to be a wrestling martyr of some sort . . . Am I on par? Dustin, you - "

A fiesty Dustin Shore cuts Harry Jones off!

Off haven't done much for a while did this quick

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*Dustin Shore is backstage after he cost Harry Jones the EFNW Championship, not quite proud of himself. He wants some answers from Harry Jones.*

Dustin can hear the vibe of Harry's voice project through the corridor. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!", he shouts

*Dustin listens to the echo, and as it fades his mouth turns into a shadow of a smile.*

Dustin: You tried that already, and all it did was piss me off. You sure you want to give it another go?

Harry pensively stares at a framed picture of himself holding the EFNW Wrestling Championship hanging up on the wall. Jones nonchalantly kicks the wall and the vibration causes the photograph to fall and crash into the unforgiving concrete. As shards of glass collectively explode at Harry's feet, he retains his frozen-like expression. Then, he abruptly breaks character and begins to chuckle.

Harry Jones: "Dustin, you're so pitiful. What you fail to comprehend is that you don't have what it takes to hang here in EFNW. Without some kind of pillar; without something to LEAN ON? You will fall down, Dustin; RIGHT INTO OBSCURITY! You can't rely on your own subpar abilities, and so you rely on other wrestlers to help pull you through your forgettable career . . . Far less talented men like Josh Polson, Hardcore Demon, Brock . . . Thorn! The list goes on and on of all the people that you have had to rely on to carry you through, and it'll keep on building until the day you hang up your boots and calls it quits, because you can't stand on your own. You're incapable of standing and walking on your own two feet, and instead you sit upon the coattails of everyone else and allow them to carry you as far as they can before moving on to the next poor sap. You are nothing but a leech, Shore; and that's how you managed to spurt the CWW Superstar of the Year award of your ass! If it weren't for even LESS talented individuals than yourself like Hardcore Demon than you wouldn't be a 'Superstar of the Year' . . . No, you wouldn't even be a Superstar!"

The tensiom rises as Jones closes the gap betweem Shore & himself.

Harry Jones: "So let me get this right, Shore; due to your minor success in less distinguished promotions, you now consider yourself to be a wrestling martyr of some sort . . . Am I on par? Dustin, you - "

A fiesty Dustin Shore cuts Harry Jones off!

Dustin Shore: I've considered myself many things, Harry Jones. A martyr is not one of them. I'm not one to die for what I believe in, but to fight for it, because fighting is a lot harder than dying. And it was never more apparent as it was when you brought the pyros up in my face on that stage. It was a fight, one that was longer than I'd imagined. I couldn't even make it to Excalibur to watch you blow a title match with Cyrus Black. How could you get that close and just...let it slip by? Of course, this past show was a different story. By the way, my Diamond Cutter looked more legit than it has any time you used it.

If your choice to attack me was based on sending a message to Cyrus Black, you made two errors. One, you failed to win your title matches regardless. And two...you should have done what I do, pick someone weaker. Someone who wasn't gonna come back. Someone who wouldn't get angry. And someone who wouldn't make make his sole purpose the destruction of one egotistical, overrated jackass. And now you come to me with this bullshit, trying to explain away how you tried to end my career! And for what?! Harry Jones...there's no other explanation for it. You are jealous. Jealous and scared. First it has been Cyrus Black who has slipped by you, the self-proclaimed Best in the World. Who could be next? Who could surpass you in the company your father built? Maybe you thought that person would be Dustin Shore? Don't waste your breath and my time trying to deny it, either. If I wasn't worth it, if I wasn't a threat to you, you wouldn't have done what you did. That, or you're not as smart as I thought you were.

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*Dustin Shore is backstage after he cost Harry Jones the EFNW Championship, not quite proud of himself. He wants some answers from Harry Jones.*

Dustin can hear the vibe of Harry's voice project through the corridor. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!", he shouts

*Dustin listens to the echo, and as it fades his mouth turns into a shadow of a smile.*

Dustin: You tried that already, and all it did was piss me off. You sure you want to give it another go?

Harry pensively stares at a framed picture of himself holding the EFNW Wrestling Championship hanging up on the wall. Jones nonchalantly kicks the wall and the vibration causes the photograph to fall and crash into the unforgiving concrete. As shards of glass collectively explode at Harry's feet, he retains his frozen-like expression. Then, he abruptly breaks character and begins to chuckle.

Harry Jones: "Dustin, you're so pitiful. What you fail to comprehend is that you don't have what it takes to hang here in EFNW. Without some kind of pillar; without something to LEAN ON? You will fall down, Dustin; RIGHT INTO OBSCURITY! You can't rely on your own subpar abilities, and so you rely on other wrestlers to help pull you through your forgettable career . . . Far less talented men like Josh Polson, Hardcore Demon, Brock . . . Thorn! The list goes on and on of all the people that you have had to rely on to carry you through, and it'll keep on building until the day you hang up your boots and calls it quits, because you can't stand on your own. You're incapable of standing and walking on your own two feet, and instead you sit upon the coattails of everyone else and allow them to carry you as far as they can before moving on to the next poor sap. You are nothing but a leech, Shore; and that's how you managed to spurt the CWW Superstar of the Year award of your ass! If it weren't for even LESS talented individuals than yourself like Hardcore Demon than you wouldn't be a 'Superstar of the Year' . . . No, you wouldn't even be a Superstar!"

The tensiom rises as Jones closes the gap betweem Shore & himself.

Harry Jones: "So let me get this right, Shore; due to your minor success in less distinguished promotions, you now consider yourself to be a wrestling martyr of some sort . . . Am I on par? Dustin, you - "

A fiesty Dustin Shore cuts Harry Jones off!

Dustin Shore: I've considered myself many things, Harry Jones. A martyr is not one of them. I'm not one to die for what I believe in, but to fight for it, because fighting is a lot harder than dying. And it was never more apparent as it was when you brought the pyros up in my face on that stage. It was a fight, one that was longer than I'd imagined. I couldn't even make it to Excalibur to watch you blow a title match with Cyrus Black. How could you get that close and just...let it slip by? Of course, this past show was a different story. By the way, my Diamond Cutter looked more legit than it has any time you used it.

If your choice to attack me was based on sending a message to Cyrus Black, you made two errors. One, you failed to win your title matches regardless. And two...you should have done what I do, pick someone weaker. Someone who wasn't gonna come back. Someone who wouldn't get angry. And someone who wouldn't make make his sole purpose the destruction of one egotistical, overrated jackass. And now you come to me with this bullshit, trying to explain away how you tried to end my career! And for what?! Harry Jones...there's no other explanation for it. You are jealous. Jealous and scared. First it has been Cyrus Black who has slipped by you, the self-proclaimed Best in the World. Who could be next? Who could surpass you in the company your father built? Maybe you thought that person would be Dustin Shore? Don't waste your breath and my time trying to deny it, either. If I wasn't worth it, if I wasn't a threat to you, you wouldn't have done what you did. That, or you're not as smart as I thought you were.

Harry Jones: "That's real cute, Dustin. YOU accussing ME of being jealous ... I've got to admit, you can be incredibly persistent when it comes to spouting complete and utter bullshit! I've accomplished everything ... EVERYTHING - that this business has to offer! I've managed to succeed in EVERY damned promotion known to man! Whilst I parade around with my frivolous amount of world championships, you are engaged in an uphill battle to try and stay relevant: and by staying relevant, I mean making an absolute dick out of yourself! You spend your time accusing others of being jealous of you, when the only accolade to reinforce your trash talk is a severe loss against Hardcore Demon at Bound 2 Death! So the answer is no, Dustin; I didn't attack you out of jealousy, or hatred. I attacked you for a pretty simplistic reason; you are the cleche of what professional wrestling has adapted into; and quite frankly, people like you make me sick!"

Harry takes a moment or two to collect his thoughts. He looks like he is about to retort, but Dustin beats him to it.

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Omega: You and I both know that I didn't beat Demon over in CWW is because he's the face of that company, it's just not allowed for him to lose at the biggest event of the year. I don't care what you say, but everything I've won, like this title, I've earned. No matter what, "Mr. 100%" Omega is the best there ever will be, EVER!

*A man walks up from behind Adam and puts a hand on his shoulder.*

Riff Radley
"Adam Young is it? I can vouch for this one. I partnered up with Omega back in 3XW and this man earns everything he's got. He gives his 100%, don't you Omega?"

*Both men notice the two large men behind the sharply dressed Riff.*

Omega: Yah see? I told you.

[Kevin Evans walks up behind Riff and his butt buddies before chuckling and he moves past them and stands beside Adam Young and he faces ]

"Hey you two faggots! How are you been Riff? Long time no see. You been well? What do you want?"

[Adam chuckles]

"As I was saying, Omega you can say all bullshit you want but this is true. You could never beat Demon and you need to understand that. You can blame everything but when it comes down to it. You failed. Oh you are the best? I am sorry since when? Yea that's what I thought. And I can't really give a shit what Riff says about your "Tag team" dreams on 3XW."

OOC:

Hello Riff.

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Omega: You and I both know that I didn't beat Demon over in CWW is because he's the face of that company, it's just not allowed for him to lose at the biggest event of the year. I don't care what you say, but everything I've won, like this title, I've earned. No matter what, "Mr. 100%" Omega is the best there ever will be, EVER!

*A man walks up from behind Adam and puts a hand on his shoulder.*

Riff Radley
"Adam Young is it? I can vouch for this one. I partnered up with Omega back in 3XW and this man earns everything he's got. He gives his 100%, don't you Omega?"

*Both men notice the two large men behind the sharply dressed Riff.*

Omega: Yah see? I told you.

[Kevin Evans walks up behind Riff and his butt buddies before chuckling and he moves past them and stands beside Adam Young and he faces ]

"Hey you two faggots! How are you been Riff? Long time no see. You been well? What do you want?"

[Adam chuckles]

"As I was saying, Omega you can say all bullshit you want but this is true. You could never beat Demon and you need to understand that. You can blame everything but when it comes down to it. You failed. Oh you are the best? I am sorry since when? Yea that's what I thought. And I can't really give a shit what Riff says about your "Tag team" dreams on 3XW."

OOC:

Hello Riff.

*Demon, now known by his real name Marcus Kane, slowly walks by the 6 of them, not saying a word. He stares at all 6 of them with evil intentions*

[Evans twitches and the evil grin appears and he loudly chuckles!]

"Hardcore Demon....."

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Omega: You and I both know that I didn't beat Demon over in CWW is because he's the face of that company, it's just not allowed for him to lose at the biggest event of the year. I don't care what you say, but everything I've won, like this title, I've earned. No matter what, "Mr. 100%" Omega is the best there ever will be, EVER!

*A man walks up from behind Adam and puts a hand on his shoulder.*

Riff Radley
"Adam Young is it? I can vouch for this one. I partnered up with Omega back in 3XW and this man earns everything he's got. He gives his 100%, don't you Omega?"

*Both men notice the two large men behind the sharply dressed Riff.*

Omega: Yah see? I told you.

[Kevin Evans walks up behind Riff and his butt buddies before chuckling and he moves past them and stands beside Adam Young and he faces ]

"Hey you two faggots! How are you been Riff? Long time no see. You been well? What do you want?"

[Adam chuckles]

"As I was saying, Omega you can say all bullshit you want but this is true. You could never beat Demon and you need to understand that. You can blame everything but when it comes down to it. You failed. Oh you are the best? I am sorry since when? Yea that's what I thought. And I can't really give a shit what Riff says about your "Tag team" dreams on 3XW."

OOC:

Hello Riff.

*Demon, now known by his real name Marcus Kane, slowly walks by the 6 of them, not saying a word. He stares at all 6 of them with evil intentions*

[Evans twitches and the evil grin appears and he loudly chuckles!]

"Hardcore Demon....."

*Marcus smirks & shakes his head in dismay*

Marcus: "Necro Metho."

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Omega: You and I both know that I didn't beat Demon over in CWW is because he's the face of that company, it's just not allowed for him to lose at the biggest event of the year. I don't care what you say, but everything I've won, like this title, I've earned. No matter what, "Mr. 100%" Omega is the best there ever will be, EVER!

*A man walks up from behind Adam and puts a hand on his shoulder.*

Riff Radley
"Adam Young is it? I can vouch for this one. I partnered up with Omega back in 3XW and this man earns everything he's got. He gives his 100%, don't you Omega?"

*Both men notice the two large men behind the sharply dressed Riff.*

Omega: Yah see? I told you.

[Kevin Evans walks up behind Riff and his butt buddies before chuckling and he moves past them and stands beside Adam Young and he faces ]

"Hey you two faggots! How are you been Riff? Long time no see. You been well? What do you want?"

[Adam chuckles]

"As I was saying, Omega you can say all bullshit you want but this is true. You could never beat Demon and you need to understand that. You can blame everything but when it comes down to it. You failed. Oh you are the best? I am sorry since when? Yea that's what I thought. And I can't really give a shit what Riff says about your "Tag team" dreams on 3XW."

OOC:

Hello Riff.

*Demon, now known by his real name Marcus Kane, slowly walks by the 6 of them, not saying a word. He stares at all 6 of them with evil intentions*

[Evans twitches and the evil grin appears and he loudly chuckles!]

"Hardcore Demon....."

*Marcus smirks & shakes his head in dismay*

Marcus: "Necro Metho."

[Evans still chuckles]

"What do you want Demon or Marcus whatever you are fucking called now!"

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Omega: You and I both know that I didn't beat Demon over in CWW is because he's the face of that company, it's just not allowed for him to lose at the biggest event of the year. I don't care what you say, but everything I've won, like this title, I've earned. No matter what, "Mr. 100%" Omega is the best there ever will be, EVER!

*A man walks up from behind Adam and puts a hand on his shoulder.*

Riff Radley
"Adam Young is it? I can vouch for this one. I partnered up with Omega back in 3XW and this man earns everything he's got. He gives his 100%, don't you Omega?"

*Both men notice the two large men behind the sharply dressed Riff.*

Omega: Yah see? I told you.

[Kevin Evans walks up behind Riff and his butt buddies before chuckling and he moves past them and stands beside Adam Young and he faces ]

"Hey you two faggots! How are you been Riff? Long time no see. You been well? What do you want?"

[Adam chuckles]

"As I was saying, Omega you can say all bullshit you want but this is true. You could never beat Demon and you need to understand that. You can blame everything but when it comes down to it. You failed. Oh you are the best? I am sorry since when? Yea that's what I thought. And I can't really give a shit what Riff says about your "Tag team" dreams on 3XW."

OOC:

Hello Riff.

*Demon, now known by his real name Marcus Kane, slowly walks by the 6 of them, not saying a word. He stares at all 6 of them with evil intentions*

[Evans twitches and the evil grin appears and he loudly chuckles!]

"Hardcore Demon....."

*Marcus smirks & shakes his head in dismay*

Marcus: "Necro Metho."

[Evans still chuckles]

"What do you want Demon or Marcus whatever you are fucking called now!"

*Marcus walks right up to Kevin & looks down at the much smaller individual*

Marcus: "If you want to still be able to make a living, then you better watch your damn tone, otherwise I might just have to rip your damn throat out with my bare hands."

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Omega: You and I both know that I didn't beat Demon over in CWW is because he's the face of that company, it's just not allowed for him to lose at the biggest event of the year. I don't care what you say, but everything I've won, like this title, I've earned. No matter what, "Mr. 100%" Omega is the best there ever will be, EVER!

*A man walks up from behind Adam and puts a hand on his shoulder.*

Riff Radley
"Adam Young is it? I can vouch for this one. I partnered up with Omega back in 3XW and this man earns everything he's got. He gives his 100%, don't you Omega?"

*Both men notice the two large men behind the sharply dressed Riff.*

Omega: Yah see? I told you.

[Kevin Evans walks up behind Riff and his butt buddies before chuckling and he moves past them and stands beside Adam Young and he faces ]

"Hey you two faggots! How are you been Riff? Long time no see. You been well? What do you want?"

[Adam chuckles]

"As I was saying, Omega you can say all bullshit you want but this is true. You could never beat Demon and you need to understand that. You can blame everything but when it comes down to it. You failed. Oh you are the best? I am sorry since when? Yea that's what I thought. And I can't really give a shit what Riff says about your "Tag team" dreams on 3XW."

OOC:

Hello Riff.

*Demon, now known by his real name Marcus Kane, slowly walks by the 6 of them, not saying a word. He stares at all 6 of them with evil intentions*

[Evans twitches and the evil grin appears and he loudly chuckles!]

"Hardcore Demon....."

*Marcus smirks & shakes his head in dismay*

Marcus: "Necro Metho."

Every EFNW employee looses their shit, cuz that was funny

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[Adam Young goes looking for "Meat head" Omega, he wants to have a little chat.]

After having gone through many ideas for a promo and scrapping them all, Omega walks out of his lr and bumps right into Adam.

Omega: What? WHY are you near my locker room?

[Adam Young rubs his hair before sighing]

"Listen Meat head I am not going say this twice. You and I will tango shortly and you better be ready to lose that title of yours to "The Messiah of the Kill" Adam Young. So Omega what do you say to that?"

Omega: You really think that I'm gonna lose to someone like you? Trust me when I say that I'll win our match, and when I do, you'll just be another victim to the 100% Bomb.

[Adam Young grins, Omega is always like this and whenever he loses he goes and bitches.]

"Hey Omega one name. Hardcore Demon! Omega you don't know what I can do. You don't why I am the Messiah of the Kill. I want your TV title, I will bring back some notice back to it. Just like Hardcore Demon you will NEVER beat me. I am just that good."

Omega: You and I both know that I didn't beat Demon over in CWW is because he's the face of that company, it's just not allowed for him to lose at the biggest event of the year. I don't care what you say, but everything I've won, like this title, I've earned. No matter what, "Mr. 100%" Omega is the best there ever will be, EVER!

*A man walks up from behind Adam and puts a hand on his shoulder.*

Riff Radley
"Adam Young is it? I can vouch for this one. I partnered up with Omega back in 3XW and this man earns everything he's got. He gives his 100%, don't you Omega?"

*Both men notice the two large men behind the sharply dressed Riff.*

Omega: Yah see? I told you.

[Kevin Evans walks up behind Riff and his butt buddies before chuckling and he moves past them and stands beside Adam Young and he faces ]

"Hey you two faggots! How are you been Riff? Long time no see. You been well? What do you want?"

[Adam chuckles]

"As I was saying, Omega you can say all bullshit you want but this is true. You could never beat Demon and you need to understand that. You can blame everything but when it comes down to it. You failed. Oh you are the best? I am sorry since when? Yea that's what I thought. And I can't really give a shit what Riff says about your "Tag team" dreams on 3XW."

OOC:

Hello Riff.

*Demon, now known by his real name Marcus Kane, slowly walks by the 6 of them, not saying a word. He stares at all 6 of them with evil intentions*

[Evans twitches and the evil grin appears and he loudly chuckles!]

"Hardcore Demon....."

*Marcus smirks & shakes his head in dismay*

Marcus: "Necro Metho."

Every EFNW employee looses their shit, cuz that was funny

Just couldn't resist lol

Hazza, get on chat nigga

OT: Kudos for that response. So should I rename Hardcore Demon as "Marcus Kane" on le roster, or stick to the classic?

OT 2: Jake, you've got some shit do with the roster :3

Hazza wrote:

OT 2: Jake, you've got some shit do with the roster :3

I've been gone too long to know what needs doing, you go this time.

Hazza wrote:

OT: Kudos for that response. So should I rename Hardcore Demon as "Marcus Kane" on le roster, or stick to the classic?

Put him as Marcus Kane. One thing I noticed is that he was not actually on the roster at all :/

Mitch wrote:

Hazza wrote:

OT: Kudos for that response. So should I rename Hardcore Demon as "Marcus Kane" on le roster, or stick to the classic?

Put him as Marcus Kane. One thing I noticed is that he was not actually on the roster at all :/

He will be put on the roster as Hardcore Demon until the new show. I'm an ideas man!