EFNW Wrestling :: The Science of Evil

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

"Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria comes to life as the crowd in the EFNW Arena starts to come unglued. They roar loudly as Cyrus Black, EFNW World Heavyweight Champion emerges from the back, title displayed proudly on his shoulder. Cyrus has a slight smirk on his face, obviously pleased with himself after his victory at Pain for Pride over Alex Nova. He walks to the ring as he stands dead center, hands in his pockets and basking in the crowd's adulation. A stagehand hands him a mic as the music dies down and the crowd finishes their "Cyrus Black!" chant. He waits a few seconds, but then finally speaks:

Cyrus Black: Well, no sense in wasting time. Casey, if you're here, come on out here.

Cyrus lowers the mic as he stands in the ring, waiting for his former student to answer him.

As soon as the guitar hits Casey is out on the stage a grin eminent on his face. The crowd cheering for Casey. not as loud as for Cyrus but none the less cheering pretty loud. Casey has that same LEGEND sweatshirt on that he wore in his recent video. Casey stares at Cyrus standing in the middle of the ring and his grin only widens as he heads down to the ring. Casey doesn't take his eyes from Cyrus going down the ramp and getting into the ring. Casey grabs a mic from the crew member and just like Cyrus waists little time.

"Long time no talk Cyrus.. you wanted to talk?"

Casey said with a grin staring directly at his former mentor.

Cyrus walks up to his former pupil, getting right in his face. Casey's grin doesn't disappear, but Cyrus's face is a bit more serious as he eyes up the man who would be legend. Finally, after several tense, uncomforable seconds, Cyrus finally says:

Cyrus Black: I will ask you this once, and once only. So I expect a direct answer. Do you understand me?

Casey doesn't make any motions to signify one way or the other. Cyrus, cracking a smirk, asks:

Cyrus Black: Are you prepared? Well and truly prepared?

Casey stands there, unflinching grinning at Cyrus.

"Do you think I would be out here right now speaking to you if I wasn't? Do you think I would have put the time and effort into producing, directing and conceptualizing that video if it wasn't?"

Casey's grin slowly fades.

"If this exact occasion was happening a few months ago, when I won that contract stating I could get a match against the champ, I would not be ready. But thats not the case. Today.. at this very moment.. I have come to the point in my career which I thought was a year ago back at WrestlePalooza. But I was far from ready then. Now I am ready to pass my mentor and its as simple as that."

Cyrus doesn't say a word...instead, he simply stares Casey down. Cyrus lunges at him, but Casey doesn't flinch. Finally, Cyrus chuckles as he simply says:

Cyrus Black: That's all I needed to hear. You get your World Title match hammered out with Cairo.

This elicits a huge pop from the crowd as Casey nods.

Cyrus Black: I have but one last test for you, Casey...and personally, I hope you do pass it. Because if you do, then it means that I've done my job in helping you grow as a pro wrestler. But...don't mistake me. I will try to kill you. After all, as I reminded Alex Nova, I'm far from dead yet.

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

"Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria comes to life as the crowd in the EFNW Arena starts to come unglued. They roar loudly as Cyrus Black, EFNW World Heavyweight Champion emerges from the back, title displayed proudly on his shoulder. Cyrus has a slight smirk on his face, obviously pleased with himself after his victory at Pain for Pride over Alex Nova. He walks to the ring as he stands dead center, hands in his pockets and basking in the crowd's adulation. A stagehand hands him a mic as the music dies down and the crowd finishes their "Cyrus Black!" chant. He waits a few seconds, but then finally speaks:

Cyrus Black: Well, no sense in wasting time. Casey, if you're here, come on out here.

Cyrus lowers the mic as he stands in the ring, waiting for his former student to answer him.

As soon as the guitar hits Casey is out on the stage a grin eminent on his face. The crowd cheering for Casey. not as loud as for Cyrus but none the less cheering pretty loud. Casey has that same LEGEND sweatshirt on that he wore in his recent video. Casey stares at Cyrus standing in the middle of the ring and his grin only widens as he heads down to the ring. Casey doesn't take his eyes from Cyrus going down the ramp and getting into the ring. Casey grabs a mic from the crew member and just like Cyrus waists little time.

"Long time no talk Cyrus.. you wanted to talk?"

Casey said with a grin staring directly at his former mentor.

Cyrus walks up to his former pupil, getting right in his face. Casey's grin doesn't disappear, but Cyrus's face is a bit more serious as he eyes up the man who would be legend. Finally, after several tense, uncomforable seconds, Cyrus finally says:

Cyrus Black: I will ask you this once, and once only. So I expect a direct answer. Do you understand me?

Casey doesn't make any motions to signify one way or the other. Cyrus, cracking a smirk, asks:

Cyrus Black: Are you prepared? Well and truly prepared?

Casey stands there, unflinching grinning at Cyrus.

"Do you think I would be out here right now speaking to you if I wasn't? Do you think I would have put the time and effort into producing, directing and conceptualizing that video if it wasn't?"

Casey's grin slowly fades.

"If this exact occasion was happening a few months ago, when I won that contract stating I could get a match against the champ, I would not be ready. But thats not the case. Today.. at this very moment.. I have come to the point in my career which I thought was a year ago back at WrestlePalooza. But I was far from ready then. Now I am ready to pass my mentor and its as simple as that."

Cyrus doesn't say a word...instead, he simply stares Casey down. Cyrus lunges at him, but Casey doesn't flinch. Finally, Cyrus chuckles as he simply says:

Cyrus Black: That's all I needed to hear. You get your World Title match hammered out with Cairo.

This elicits a huge pop from the crowd as Casey nods.

Cyrus Black: I have but one last test for you, Casey...and personally, I hope you do pass it. Because if you do, then it means that I've done my job in helping you grow as a pro wrestler. But...don't mistake me. I will try to kill you. After all, as I reminded Alex Nova, I'm far from dead yet.

Casey's grin instantly comes back. He then extends his hand to Cyrus.

"I wouldn't want it any other way. I don't want some water downed version of The Exile. I want that technical master mind, hardcore messiah and the man who drives fear into the heart of his opponents. I want this match of ours to eclipse any other wrestling match that has ever been contested. What ever the stipulation is, what ever the time and what ever the day this match will be, in my mind, one of the greatest matches of all time"

Cyrus shakes his student's hand...but before letting go of his grip, he reels in Casey so that they're nearly nose-to-nose. Cyrus looks at his student with a fire in his eyes, a fire that hasn't been there for a long time.

Cyrus Black: Your conflicts with Neville have made you smarter...your wars with Surge have made you tougher...your battles with a certain other student of mine has strenghten your resolve. But soon and very soon, we will see if that's enough to overcome me. Good luck to you Casey...let's pray you don't need it.

Cyrus releases his grip as he lightly pushes Casey back. Cyrus's theme roars again as he takes one last glance at his student and now apparent challenger as he leaves the ring and heads to the back...but before disappearing behind the curtain, Cyrus turns to Casey still in the ring and does a slow throat slash, signifying that he would give Casey nothing less than the Reaper of the Long and Winding Road...

Following his epic encounter with Dustin Shore at EFNW 6: Pain For Pride, Harry Jones limps towards the Main Promo Stage. However, before he can reach his destination he is cut off by his arch-nemesis: Dustin Shore!

TBC by Dustin!

Captain2 wrote:

Neville Ryan, noticing Twista approaches him and narrows his eyes

"Mind if I ask what exactly was going through your mind when you decided to interrupt my entrance?"

Twista stares at Neville.

Twista XL: What was going through my mind? Lotsa things dawg. But mainly the thought process revolved around how I'm sick of guys like you. Guys like you who show up where they aren't wanted, aren't needed. My biggest moments have been ruined my whole career by guys like you showing up. When I started out in XCW I fought and clawed my way to the top beating Eddie Riggs, Dan Maskell and hell, even Surge. I was on top of the world and then one day Jake Lyndon pops up out of nowhere wins a Money in the Bank match and cashes in on me. My debut here in EFNW was a four-way match for the Heavyweight Championship -- Jarrett Calloway shows up out of nowhere and interferes. In a massive ten man scramble match, I had held the last pin for over twenty minutes. If I won that match, I got a crack at Cyrus. With ten seconds left on the clock, Trenton York makes his 'big' return, clocks me with a chair and Casey Anomaly rolls onto me for the win -- and now he's challenging Cyrus. To put it simply Neville, your big debut sent all these memories rushing back and it felt good to ruin somebody elses moment for once.

Twista smiles a bit and then just looks into the distance.

But seriously Hazza, if you get on chat right nao this post will turn into that promo I was gonna post tonight

The crowd boo as the hated aristocrat, Angel Rodriguez, appears on the stage, flanked by his bodyguard, Victor Elias. Angel spreads his arms wide to show off his white suit, before striding down the ramp, Elias making sure nobody touches the former EFNW World champion. As the two men step into the squared circle, Elias grabs the microphone off Consisto and hands it to A-Rod, who ignores the crowd's baying for blood and adresses the EFNW audience.

AR: Last night, at Pain for Pride, you witnessed a historic moment. Now you see, Marcus Kane didn't believe me when I said I wasn't intimidated by him and let's be honest, who came out of the Casket match looking the better. Marcus may have closed te lid on me and won the match, but what he didn't know was that it was part of my plan to lose the match and lower Kane's guard so that Victor here could put Marcus in the coffin and close the lid on him. Then, we did what intimidated people would never do and we burned Marcus Kane alive in his own casket.

The crowd boo relentlessly as Angel and Elias crack wicked smiles.

AR: But I am glad that Marcus used his divine powers to escape the coffin, as it gives me a chance to beat him in the middle of the ring. You see, last night, you 'beat' me in your specialty match, so how about this week on EFNW Wrestling, you and me go one on one in my specialty match, a straight up wrestling match.

Angel lowers the microphone and waits for Kane to respond, only for Elias to grab the microphone.

VE: Kane, you'd better accept the challenge, or I'm going to finish the job I started last night and put you through a one-way street to pain!

TBC- Marcus Kane

Alex Nova Walking around backstage still frustrated with his loss to Cyrus Black, but hey what else could have he done? He walks down the hall with a pepsi in hand and wonders what's in store for him next.

Zoey Is wandering the halls also after just arriving and changing into her ring gear. Her hair is all curled up and hanging down, all blonde and what not until _____ approaches her making her jump a little.

Punk wrote:

Following his epic encounter with Dustin Shore at EFNW 6: Pain For Pride, Harry Jones limps towards the Main Promo Stage. However, before he can reach his destination he is cut off by his arch-nemesis: Dustin Shore!

TBC by Dustin!

... TBC by Dustin!