Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2014 15:23:08 GMT -5
Following Title Match at Slam 6/1
The Alexander Richards versus Apocalypse versus Logan triple threat match for the Hardcore Championship has just come to a conclusion where Logan retained after Alexander Richards seemingly had the match won. After taking the pin fall, Apocalypse steps off the stage through the curtain to the backstage.
Apocalypse: A-A-A-R-R-R-R-GGHH! What just happened?!
Apocalypse heads over to a TV monitor and catches a replay of the ending.
[::Alex lifts Apoc up and throws him to the ropes. Apoc is lifted up... AND ALEX PRESS SLAMS HIM OVER THE TOP!
Zach Davis: AW SHIT.
Alex quickly boots Apoc in the gut and Powerbombs him into the ringpost!
Erin Robbins: THE UNCONSCIOUS TRUTH! HE HITS IT!
...Logan Low Blows Alex from behind.
Zach Davis: What.
Alex stumbles away and Logan wastes no time, dropping and pinning Apocalypse.
One.
Two.
Three.
Erin Robbins: Ugh.
Zach Davis: Logan retains off of the hard work of Alexander Richards. Wonderful.
The ref grabs the Hardcore Title from ringside and hands it to Logan. Logan clutches it and runs away as Alex Richards is recovering.
Erin Robbins: Once again Alexander Richards' Hardcore Title is stolen!
Zach Davis: Not QUITE but yeah he DID get robbed.
Logan disappears to the back as Richards fumes.::]
Apocalypse: Alexander Richards got screwed?! NO! Apocalypse was the one that got SCREWED! Oh I’m going to make them PAY for this!
Apocalypse busts the flat screen with a hard right hand out of anger. Shards of glass fall to the floor causing a commotion.
Random Voice: HEY! The hell’s going on over here?!
A backstage agent has made his way over to Apocalypse. Once on site the agent looks at the pieces of the flat screen all over the ground.
Agent: What’s the matter with you freak?! Why’d you bust that flat screen, know how much it costs?!
Apocalypse stares at the agent with a cold glare.
Apocalypse: Apocalypse DOESN’T care how much stupid flat screen costs! Apocalypse cares that HE was screwed out of the Hardcore Title! Apocalypse is ANGRY!
Agent: You’re angry?! You need to pay for this flat screen TV. That comes out of someone’s pay check and it ain’t gonna be mine!
Apocalypse grabs the agent and throws him against the wall.
Apocalypse: Apocalypse going to MAKE YOU-OU-OU PAY-Y-Y!
Apocalypse pulls up the agent by the collar of his t-shirt and throws him against some nearby trunks.
CLUNK-CLANG!
Some more WCF Agents come running towards Apocalypse.
WHAM-BAM!
Apocalypse is throwing left and rights hitting all the agents one by one.
SLAM!
Apocalypse power slams one of the bigger agents on the concrete.
WCF Security: STOP!! KNOCK IT OFF!!
The entire WCF Security team, including some other agents and referees arrive in an attempt to subdue Apocalypse.
BAM!
Apocalypse get’s off one last shot on another agent before he is overpowered by the backstage personnel.
Agent: GET HIM OUTTA HERE! Eject him from the building!
The personnel drag Apocalypse through the backstage area heading towards the nearest exit to evict the Beast.
Apocalypse: LET GO of ME! Apocalypse isn’t FINISHED! THEY will PAY!
Apocalypse continues kicking and screaming while he is thrown out of the Odyssey Arena as the screen fades out.
THE NEXT DAY
Scene opens up at dawn in Newgrange, one of Ireland's most fascinating historical sites. Newgrange is a large passage mound, spread over an acre and surrounded by 97 uniquely carved kerbstone. The cremated remains of the dead were buried in large stone basins under the mound in a chamber accessible by a narrow passage.
The camera pans and we see the sunlight shining directly into the central chamber of the tomb. We then see Apocalypse standing at the base dressed in a trench coat, black shirt, black pants and black combat boots.
Apocalypse: It is believed that this was an ancient way of measuring the passage of time, or that the light has some religious significance for those in the afterlife.
Apocalypse makes his way into the narrow passage and the cameraman follows.
Apocalypse: It’s been 11 HOURS since Apocalypse was SCREWED at Slam! And Apocalypse hasn’t heard anything from boss man Seth on how he plans to FIX it!
Apocalypse gazes at the retaining wall at the front and sees 'kerbstones' engraved with artwork.
Apocalypse: So Apocalypse will tell you what’s GOING to HAPPEN! Apocalypse going to take some time off and clear my HEAD! Apocalypse just not going to show up, until HE wants to! Apocalypse will teach THOSE responsible for screwing APOCALYPSE!
Apocalypse hits the side of a wall causing dust to fall below.
Apocalypse: And when Apocalypse comes back, HE will be ready! The voices will be gone, the distractions will be gone, and Apocalypse will be LEANER, and MEANER! HE will be BIGGER and STRONGER! Apocalypse will make THEM pay for this transgression!
Apocalypse reaches the end of the passage and we see three small chambers off a larger central chamber.
Apocalypse: SO WCF be ready! You’ve been warned! Apocalypse is going away for now, but he WILL be BACK! And whoever is holding the Hardcore Championship, whether it is LOGAN, RICHARDS, or some other random jack off, know this…APOCALYPSE will be coming for YOU!
Apocalypse begins to manically laugh as he enters the middle chamber and the scene fades out.
Aug 16, 2014
A random feed starts up in a dark alley somewhere in the States. We see Apocalypse dressed in a trench coat, black shirt, and black pants. Long brown hair covers his face and his silver/black mask. The camera pans around him and we see a notable change in weight as Apocalypse has lost some weight and packed on more muscle.
Apocalypse: It’s TIME! It’s been almost 10 weeks since I have stepped foot in a WCF ring. While I have been away I have gone through a transformation; physically and mentally. Apocalypse is READY!
Apocalypse reaches in his trench coat and pulls out a piece of paper.
Apocalypse: This here is my new contract! It’s already signed and all I’ve got to do is send it in. Then the Apocalypse is COMING! Now Apocalypse KNOWS, yes HE knows that a lot has changed in 10 weeks, not just Apocalypse!
Apocalypse grins.
Apocalypse: Alexander Richards finally won the Hardcore Championship beating Logan and three other men to claim the title at Blast! Good on you man! Apocalypse is GLAD for you! Apocalypse and you went through battles with one another, pushed each other to the LIMIT! Apocalypse glad you won instead of that PUNY Logan!
Apocalypse frowns.
Apocalypse: You held onto that belt for a month which is commendable since you walked into Ultimate Showdown HARDCORE champion and walked out TAG TEAM champion with Oblivion! Not too shabby Richards, no too shabby. Keep doing what you’re doing, HE is proud.
Apocalypse chuckles a little bit.
Apocalypse: And now we have Steve Orbit as the NEW Hardcore champion as ICE Beckman went on to win the Ultimate Showdown match becoming the NEW World Heavyweight Champion! Yeah ICE Age! I’ve always liked Beckman, he can fight. Apocalypse likes a good FIGHT!
Apocalypse cracks his neck left to right.
Apocalypse: Steve Orbit. Seems you’ve been making a lot of moves in the last few weeks. Lost the World Heavyweight Championship, won the Hardcore Championship, and turned on your own brothers in Pantheon to join the guy you lost your belt to! My HOW interesting! It seems you do have some tricks up your sleeves!
Apocalypse steps closer towards the camera.
Apocalypse: But Apocalypse has more tricks up his sleeves! See Apocalypse has had A LOT of time to think while HE was away and I know what I wanna do now! I wanna be Hardcore Champion. The New Blood are making strides in trying to salvage what’s left of the old WCF. It’s a new age. And Apocalypse is no doubt going to be part of it as HE looks to climb the ladder and earn the shot to face Orbit for Hardcore TITLE!
Apocalypse squeals.
Apocalypse: So Seth give me whoever you want. Put me against the supposed New Blood, put me against the Veterans, it doesn’t matter. Apocalypse is here to FIGHT and Apocalypse is here to DESTROY. I’m going to tear you up and chew up and spit out your carcasses. The times are a changing and nothing symbolizes change more than Apocalypse! As for you Steve Orbit, watch your back playa’ you won’t know when Apocalypse coming, you just know Apocalypse coming. I want that HARDCORE title, so hold it close while you can!
Feed ends.
A FEW DAYS LATER
Scene opens up on Apocalypse wandering the streets somewhere in the States. We hear a ringtone go off and The Manifestation of Devastation pulls out his cell phone and checks his notifications.
Apocalypse: Ah HA! Seems Seth has finally chosen my opponent for next Slam! Hmm…Shawn Scholes. NEVER heard of HIM.
Apocalypse don’t mind, if Apocalypse hasn’t heard of him, must mean he hasn’t done much. But Apocalypse still got to find out WHO he IS.
Apocalypse pulls up his internet and goes to WCFWrestling.com and goes to the bio of Shawn Scholes.
Apocalypse: Ok…ok….ok…so he’s supposedly powerful and is managed by his friend ‘Steve White”. Doesn’t talk much…minds his own business…talented…BORING. Doesn’t take much talent to FIGHT, any fool can fight. It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything. Soon Apocalypse will be free to do anything he wants to do to you in our match. Get ready Shawn, in due time, you face Apocalypse at Slam!
Scene ends while Apocalypse books a flight to Wheeling, West Virginia.
8/24/14 – Slam
We open up backstage of the Wesbanco Arena in a random dark hallway. We see Apocalypse dressed in his ring attire with the addition of his customized jacket with the Anarchy symbol spray-painted on the back.
Apocalypse: YES! The time is HERE! Apocalypse is about to go to ring and DESTROY Shawn Sholes! Finally Apocalypse has RETURNED! A glorious day indeed! Well not for Shawn or the rest of you wrestlers here in WCF!
Apocalypse smirks.
Apocalypse: The End Times have now fallen upon WCF. Apocalypse is here to act as a Harbinger of the Destruction that is soon to COME. Apocalypse is going to march down the ramp WEEK after WEEK, step into that RING, and tear every opponent placed before me LIMB by LIMB, until I am the last man standing!
Apocalypse grits his teeth.
Apocalypse: And it all starts with you Shawn Scholes. You see Apocalypse isn’t stupid. Apocalypse knows how to gather all the information to know about somebody. It’s easy to find, hardly anything is not out in the open for all to see anymore.
You think your some tough guy. Some big shot! You come in with your fancy dress clothes, and your manager who does all the talking for you. That you are going to beat every wrestler set in front of you as you work on your way to be the best. Well Shawn, I’m afraid you may be at your “best” tonight, but Apocalypse is “better”. Apocalypse is hungrier. HE had a small chance to ascend into stardom but he faltered. Apocalypse won’t falter no more.
Apocalypse isn’t a fool. Apocalypse knows HE had a rough start here in WCF. But it doesn’t matter! Apocalypse has had time to change. A wise man once said to improve is to change; to be perfect is to change often. Apocalypse isn’t the same Apocalypse you all thought you knew. Apocalypse still is a Beast who will show no mercy. But now Apocalypse is BIGGER and STRONGER.
Apocalypse nose curls.
Apocalypse: Shawn you want to hurt people? I do too. Nothing makes Apocalypse HAPPIER than to cause as much PAIN and SUFFERING to anyone who wants it. Now listen up puny man. Apocalypse is going to grab your so-called arms of steel, and snap them like TWIGS! You may have defeated worldwide superstars in your career but none of that matters HERE. Tonight you face Apocalypse, and tonight, you will fall at my hands.
Apocalypse smiles.
Apocalypse: Now Apocalypse is sure that you’re going to put up a fight Shawn. Apocalypse has studied your matches here with WCF so far. Apocalypse has watched your every move, your reaction, and your “blessed talents”. You won your debut match in a hard-hitting triple threat but lost the next week in a no disqualification match. So who knows if you really have what it takes to make it here.
Apocalypse knows no boundaries…I am man who will stop at nothing…a man who will not relent until you are beaten to a bloody and lifeless pulp in the middle of the ring. Shawn Scholes I hope you’re ready, because the biggest fight of your life is coming. The Apocalypse is here!
Apocalypse flashes a goofy smile followed by a thumbs up before walking out of sight.
Fade out.
The Alexander Richards versus Apocalypse versus Logan triple threat match for the Hardcore Championship has just come to a conclusion where Logan retained after Alexander Richards seemingly had the match won. After taking the pin fall, Apocalypse steps off the stage through the curtain to the backstage.
Apocalypse: A-A-A-R-R-R-R-GGHH! What just happened?!
Apocalypse heads over to a TV monitor and catches a replay of the ending.
[::Alex lifts Apoc up and throws him to the ropes. Apoc is lifted up... AND ALEX PRESS SLAMS HIM OVER THE TOP!
Zach Davis: AW SHIT.
Alex quickly boots Apoc in the gut and Powerbombs him into the ringpost!
Erin Robbins: THE UNCONSCIOUS TRUTH! HE HITS IT!
...Logan Low Blows Alex from behind.
Zach Davis: What.
Alex stumbles away and Logan wastes no time, dropping and pinning Apocalypse.
One.
Two.
Three.
Erin Robbins: Ugh.
Zach Davis: Logan retains off of the hard work of Alexander Richards. Wonderful.
The ref grabs the Hardcore Title from ringside and hands it to Logan. Logan clutches it and runs away as Alex Richards is recovering.
Erin Robbins: Once again Alexander Richards' Hardcore Title is stolen!
Zach Davis: Not QUITE but yeah he DID get robbed.
Logan disappears to the back as Richards fumes.::]
Apocalypse: Alexander Richards got screwed?! NO! Apocalypse was the one that got SCREWED! Oh I’m going to make them PAY for this!
Apocalypse busts the flat screen with a hard right hand out of anger. Shards of glass fall to the floor causing a commotion.
Random Voice: HEY! The hell’s going on over here?!
A backstage agent has made his way over to Apocalypse. Once on site the agent looks at the pieces of the flat screen all over the ground.
Agent: What’s the matter with you freak?! Why’d you bust that flat screen, know how much it costs?!
Apocalypse stares at the agent with a cold glare.
Apocalypse: Apocalypse DOESN’T care how much stupid flat screen costs! Apocalypse cares that HE was screwed out of the Hardcore Title! Apocalypse is ANGRY!
Agent: You’re angry?! You need to pay for this flat screen TV. That comes out of someone’s pay check and it ain’t gonna be mine!
Apocalypse grabs the agent and throws him against the wall.
Apocalypse: Apocalypse going to MAKE YOU-OU-OU PAY-Y-Y!
Apocalypse pulls up the agent by the collar of his t-shirt and throws him against some nearby trunks.
CLUNK-CLANG!
Some more WCF Agents come running towards Apocalypse.
WHAM-BAM!
Apocalypse is throwing left and rights hitting all the agents one by one.
SLAM!
Apocalypse power slams one of the bigger agents on the concrete.
WCF Security: STOP!! KNOCK IT OFF!!
The entire WCF Security team, including some other agents and referees arrive in an attempt to subdue Apocalypse.
BAM!
Apocalypse get’s off one last shot on another agent before he is overpowered by the backstage personnel.
Agent: GET HIM OUTTA HERE! Eject him from the building!
The personnel drag Apocalypse through the backstage area heading towards the nearest exit to evict the Beast.
Apocalypse: LET GO of ME! Apocalypse isn’t FINISHED! THEY will PAY!
Apocalypse continues kicking and screaming while he is thrown out of the Odyssey Arena as the screen fades out.
THE NEXT DAY
Scene opens up at dawn in Newgrange, one of Ireland's most fascinating historical sites. Newgrange is a large passage mound, spread over an acre and surrounded by 97 uniquely carved kerbstone. The cremated remains of the dead were buried in large stone basins under the mound in a chamber accessible by a narrow passage.
The camera pans and we see the sunlight shining directly into the central chamber of the tomb. We then see Apocalypse standing at the base dressed in a trench coat, black shirt, black pants and black combat boots.
Apocalypse: It is believed that this was an ancient way of measuring the passage of time, or that the light has some religious significance for those in the afterlife.
Apocalypse makes his way into the narrow passage and the cameraman follows.
Apocalypse: It’s been 11 HOURS since Apocalypse was SCREWED at Slam! And Apocalypse hasn’t heard anything from boss man Seth on how he plans to FIX it!
Apocalypse gazes at the retaining wall at the front and sees 'kerbstones' engraved with artwork.
Apocalypse: So Apocalypse will tell you what’s GOING to HAPPEN! Apocalypse going to take some time off and clear my HEAD! Apocalypse just not going to show up, until HE wants to! Apocalypse will teach THOSE responsible for screwing APOCALYPSE!
Apocalypse hits the side of a wall causing dust to fall below.
Apocalypse: And when Apocalypse comes back, HE will be ready! The voices will be gone, the distractions will be gone, and Apocalypse will be LEANER, and MEANER! HE will be BIGGER and STRONGER! Apocalypse will make THEM pay for this transgression!
Apocalypse reaches the end of the passage and we see three small chambers off a larger central chamber.
Apocalypse: SO WCF be ready! You’ve been warned! Apocalypse is going away for now, but he WILL be BACK! And whoever is holding the Hardcore Championship, whether it is LOGAN, RICHARDS, or some other random jack off, know this…APOCALYPSE will be coming for YOU!
Apocalypse begins to manically laugh as he enters the middle chamber and the scene fades out.
Aug 16, 2014
A random feed starts up in a dark alley somewhere in the States. We see Apocalypse dressed in a trench coat, black shirt, and black pants. Long brown hair covers his face and his silver/black mask. The camera pans around him and we see a notable change in weight as Apocalypse has lost some weight and packed on more muscle.
Apocalypse: It’s TIME! It’s been almost 10 weeks since I have stepped foot in a WCF ring. While I have been away I have gone through a transformation; physically and mentally. Apocalypse is READY!
Apocalypse reaches in his trench coat and pulls out a piece of paper.
Apocalypse: This here is my new contract! It’s already signed and all I’ve got to do is send it in. Then the Apocalypse is COMING! Now Apocalypse KNOWS, yes HE knows that a lot has changed in 10 weeks, not just Apocalypse!
Apocalypse grins.
Apocalypse: Alexander Richards finally won the Hardcore Championship beating Logan and three other men to claim the title at Blast! Good on you man! Apocalypse is GLAD for you! Apocalypse and you went through battles with one another, pushed each other to the LIMIT! Apocalypse glad you won instead of that PUNY Logan!
Apocalypse frowns.
Apocalypse: You held onto that belt for a month which is commendable since you walked into Ultimate Showdown HARDCORE champion and walked out TAG TEAM champion with Oblivion! Not too shabby Richards, no too shabby. Keep doing what you’re doing, HE is proud.
Apocalypse chuckles a little bit.
Apocalypse: And now we have Steve Orbit as the NEW Hardcore champion as ICE Beckman went on to win the Ultimate Showdown match becoming the NEW World Heavyweight Champion! Yeah ICE Age! I’ve always liked Beckman, he can fight. Apocalypse likes a good FIGHT!
Apocalypse cracks his neck left to right.
Apocalypse: Steve Orbit. Seems you’ve been making a lot of moves in the last few weeks. Lost the World Heavyweight Championship, won the Hardcore Championship, and turned on your own brothers in Pantheon to join the guy you lost your belt to! My HOW interesting! It seems you do have some tricks up your sleeves!
Apocalypse steps closer towards the camera.
Apocalypse: But Apocalypse has more tricks up his sleeves! See Apocalypse has had A LOT of time to think while HE was away and I know what I wanna do now! I wanna be Hardcore Champion. The New Blood are making strides in trying to salvage what’s left of the old WCF. It’s a new age. And Apocalypse is no doubt going to be part of it as HE looks to climb the ladder and earn the shot to face Orbit for Hardcore TITLE!
Apocalypse squeals.
Apocalypse: So Seth give me whoever you want. Put me against the supposed New Blood, put me against the Veterans, it doesn’t matter. Apocalypse is here to FIGHT and Apocalypse is here to DESTROY. I’m going to tear you up and chew up and spit out your carcasses. The times are a changing and nothing symbolizes change more than Apocalypse! As for you Steve Orbit, watch your back playa’ you won’t know when Apocalypse coming, you just know Apocalypse coming. I want that HARDCORE title, so hold it close while you can!
Feed ends.
A FEW DAYS LATER
Scene opens up on Apocalypse wandering the streets somewhere in the States. We hear a ringtone go off and The Manifestation of Devastation pulls out his cell phone and checks his notifications.
Apocalypse: Ah HA! Seems Seth has finally chosen my opponent for next Slam! Hmm…Shawn Scholes. NEVER heard of HIM.
Apocalypse don’t mind, if Apocalypse hasn’t heard of him, must mean he hasn’t done much. But Apocalypse still got to find out WHO he IS.
Apocalypse pulls up his internet and goes to WCFWrestling.com and goes to the bio of Shawn Scholes.
Apocalypse: Ok…ok….ok…so he’s supposedly powerful and is managed by his friend ‘Steve White”. Doesn’t talk much…minds his own business…talented…BORING. Doesn’t take much talent to FIGHT, any fool can fight. It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything. Soon Apocalypse will be free to do anything he wants to do to you in our match. Get ready Shawn, in due time, you face Apocalypse at Slam!
Scene ends while Apocalypse books a flight to Wheeling, West Virginia.
8/24/14 – Slam
We open up backstage of the Wesbanco Arena in a random dark hallway. We see Apocalypse dressed in his ring attire with the addition of his customized jacket with the Anarchy symbol spray-painted on the back.
Apocalypse: YES! The time is HERE! Apocalypse is about to go to ring and DESTROY Shawn Sholes! Finally Apocalypse has RETURNED! A glorious day indeed! Well not for Shawn or the rest of you wrestlers here in WCF!
Apocalypse smirks.
Apocalypse: The End Times have now fallen upon WCF. Apocalypse is here to act as a Harbinger of the Destruction that is soon to COME. Apocalypse is going to march down the ramp WEEK after WEEK, step into that RING, and tear every opponent placed before me LIMB by LIMB, until I am the last man standing!
Apocalypse grits his teeth.
Apocalypse: And it all starts with you Shawn Scholes. You see Apocalypse isn’t stupid. Apocalypse knows how to gather all the information to know about somebody. It’s easy to find, hardly anything is not out in the open for all to see anymore.
You think your some tough guy. Some big shot! You come in with your fancy dress clothes, and your manager who does all the talking for you. That you are going to beat every wrestler set in front of you as you work on your way to be the best. Well Shawn, I’m afraid you may be at your “best” tonight, but Apocalypse is “better”. Apocalypse is hungrier. HE had a small chance to ascend into stardom but he faltered. Apocalypse won’t falter no more.
Apocalypse isn’t a fool. Apocalypse knows HE had a rough start here in WCF. But it doesn’t matter! Apocalypse has had time to change. A wise man once said to improve is to change; to be perfect is to change often. Apocalypse isn’t the same Apocalypse you all thought you knew. Apocalypse still is a Beast who will show no mercy. But now Apocalypse is BIGGER and STRONGER.
Apocalypse nose curls.
Apocalypse: Shawn you want to hurt people? I do too. Nothing makes Apocalypse HAPPIER than to cause as much PAIN and SUFFERING to anyone who wants it. Now listen up puny man. Apocalypse is going to grab your so-called arms of steel, and snap them like TWIGS! You may have defeated worldwide superstars in your career but none of that matters HERE. Tonight you face Apocalypse, and tonight, you will fall at my hands.
Apocalypse smiles.
Apocalypse: Now Apocalypse is sure that you’re going to put up a fight Shawn. Apocalypse has studied your matches here with WCF so far. Apocalypse has watched your every move, your reaction, and your “blessed talents”. You won your debut match in a hard-hitting triple threat but lost the next week in a no disqualification match. So who knows if you really have what it takes to make it here.
Apocalypse knows no boundaries…I am man who will stop at nothing…a man who will not relent until you are beaten to a bloody and lifeless pulp in the middle of the ring. Shawn Scholes I hope you’re ready, because the biggest fight of your life is coming. The Apocalypse is here!
Apocalypse flashes a goofy smile followed by a thumbs up before walking out of sight.
Fade out.
