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Post by Osh Vaughan on Jan 18, 2022 18:06:26 GMT
Match 3
Singles Match
Mike Roberts vs Chris Nitro
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Post by Chris 'Monday Night' Nitro on Jan 21, 2022 16:56:59 GMT
The scene opens to Chris Nitro sitting in the boiler room of the IIW arena. His hair is far longer now and he has his face painted black and white.
Nitro - This is where it all began for me in the IIW. Down in the bowels of the building. Spending my time among the spiders and the rats and the hot steamy pipes. Hiding in the shadows and attacking when I saw fit. Somewhere along the way everything went off the rails and I forgot who I was.
Nitro runs his hands through his hair.
Nitro - I spent the better part of last year trying to rebuild who I was as a person. What I should have been doing is embracing my demons. I came to the IIW to hurt people. I came here to inflict my special brand of pain onto anyone who was unlucky enough to find themselves standing in my way. Pain fuels who I am as a person and that got lost in the shuffle for a whole. Maybe winning the tag title made me change who I was. Maybe moving on from the hardcore scene was where it all went wrong. Getting away from what I was good at was not a good idea. Forming the purge was brilliant but going for the tag team titles may have been a misstep. We proved exactly why we were the most dominant tag team in the IIW. We held those titles longer than anyone in this federation ever has. On paper that should be a great thing but in my mind it's not. We got way too far away from who we are. We pushed the demons down deep and tried to get rid of them entirely. We've had an awakening that we opened the bottle that we hid the demons away in.
Nitro stands up grabbing a pipe that's coming out of the wall above him.
Nitro - There is something very freeing when you just give in to your demons. When you just let the hate flow through you and do what it dictates. I've never cared at all what people thought of me but there was always that little part that did. The Purge sold out and went a bit mainstream. That's all over now, the winds of change are blowing and it feels fucking great. The Purge has been reborn and we are looking to take down everyone in the IIW.
Nitro walks over to a large stack of pallets in the corner of the boiler room. He pulls a picture of Mike Robert's out of his pocket and sticks it to the pallets. He turns walking about 10 feet away from the picture.
Nitro - Mike Robert's you're a fucking dead man. You're the first person who will stand toe to toe with me since the rebirth. That's not a good spot for anyone to be in. I got a lot to prove to myself. I'm going to hurt you permanently.
Nitro pulls a knife from inside of his boot. His back is turned to the picture on the pallets. He holds the knife up, turning around, throwing the knife. It hits the picture of Mike Robert's in the left eye.
Nitro - Mike Robert's the Jersey Psycho, the captain of carnage. Whatever silly name you call yourself. None of that scares me at all bro. You made some bold claims about not playing well with others yet you're part of a team man. You just want to get into the ring and kick everyone's ass. That's something I absolutely agree with you on. I will stand in that ring with you and trade blows 100%. I promise you one thing Mike I hit harder and faster than you ever will. You don't have the ability to put me away. Especially not now that I'm embracing the hate. I have known people like you my whole life Mike. People who portray tough guys, people who make very bold claims and have no way to back them up. Always hoping that no one will call them on their bullshit. Well Mike I'm here to call you on all that bullshit right now. You like to think of yourself as a nightmare huh. Nightmares are just bad dreams and the Purge is known for killing dreams. You said recently you prefer singles matches well your wish has been granted big homey.
Nitro pulls another knife out again, throwing it at the picture of Mike Roberts. This time hitting the right eye.
Nitro - You're handler came out singing and dancing like a full on Jackass a few weeks back and I agree. I must not know but you Mike. Some real badges you are wearing a cute Tees family reunion shirt. Some real tough guy standing around while your mouthpiece sings a song about a sad breakup. Kind of funny you would allow yourself to be a party to that. Maybe after I'm done beating some sense into you, you will wake up and ditch those clowns. It really doesn't help your "psycho" image to be standing front row for a bullshit rendition of Beyonce. You looked like a fucking fool Mike. I would guess you will come out and make all these claims about how you're a lunatic and unhinged and going to hurt me. This is where I say you must not know bout me Mike. You can do whatever you want to me and I will stand right back up. Hit me with a fucking truck and I will stand back up. Pain makes me smile Mike. Pain fuels me to fight harder. I would never say I don't feel pain because that would be a lie. I feel it alright but it doesn't slow me down. Feeling pain lets me know that I'm still alive. I know it's a regular singles match we are booked in but I'm here to tell you I'm making it a hardcore falls count anywhere match. I don't give a fuck about the rules or the ref. You want to claim to be a psycho than I will match that and show you exactly what it means to be a psycho. Let's see who the stronger man really is. Let's get to the bottom of who is crazier Mike. That is if you're game of course. Something tells me you will have no issues accepting my challenge. Don't worry about the brass here at IIW they won't mind. I've always thought the thing missing from Mayhem is a good drop down drag out death match. You and I Mike are the ones who can deliver on that. Well I know I am we are all going to find out if you can. Talk is cheap Mike, it's time to step up and find out of you're all talk or not.
Nitro takes yet another knife out. He licks the blade then throws it hard at the picture of Mike Roberts. It hits the picture right in the middle of the forehead. Nitro looks at the camera smiling a bit. The scene fades to black.
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Mr. Tees
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Post by Mr. Tees on Jan 27, 2022 22:17:21 GMT
Mike Roberts is instantly shown working over a heavy bag in a rundown gym as “Meet The Monster” by Five Finger Death Punch plays. He’s beating the ever loving piss out of the bag as though it “owes him money” laying into it with some right and left haymakers and some vicious knee strikes. Roberts is shirtless at the moment and appears to be wearing a pair of black and white windbreaker pants with silver and black sneakers. He breaks briefly for a sip of water and a drag of a cigarette. He then returns to absolutely assaulting the bag, his rippling muscles are drenched with sweat. Roberts then addresses the camera.
Roberts: Chris Nitro… you could talk the balls off of a brass monkey, but talking won’t save you from the beating I have in store for you. I’m going to destroy you Chris… and it won’t just be physical destruction. I will break you in two physically… but I will also mentally, spiritually and emotionally, psychologically destroy you as well. You shall be totally and completely obliterated. Why you ask? It’s actually quite simple because you took the match and I’m in a foul mood. Saying I’m angry and pissed off is like calling the desert “dry” it’s far beyond that. To quote the late, great Luna Vachon… “Using mere words to describe how truly, truly pissed off I am would be like attempting to use a screwdriver to cut roast beef.” Nothing has gone right for me this year. I was supposed to debut in a championship contest at the latest pay per view but that didn’t happen, instead I was booked in a tag team match where it might as well have been three on one with both of my arms tied behind my back. I did the bulk of the work and then my good for nothing “partner” let me down. I am finished with partners and managers and am going it alone from now on. You are however going to be forced to pay for my recent misfortunes as I start afresh. That brings me to this.
Roberts opens the bag to reveal a beaten and bloody Mr. Tees who had been tied up and placed in the bag ala the scene from that movie.
Roberts: Jon… in case you missed the memo… this is my way of saying…. Your services will no longer be needed….. if that isn’t clear enough for you… (Vince McMahon Impression)YOU’RE FIRED!!!.
Roberts kicks and beats on Tees a few more times. Roberts: Nitro… I love this man right here… this beaten and bloody mess… if I would do something this heinous to someone I love and care deeply for… just imagine what the fuck I’m going to do to you. I am crazy… I am dangerous… I’m a complete fucking…. unpredictable psycho. I don’t even know what I’m going to do and what I’m capable of so you sure as shit don’t. I’m a free man now so there isn’t anyone pulling back on the reigns or trying to retain any sort of “control” over me. Roberts: I don’t care about your past accomplishments Chrissy boy! I don’t give a flying fuck what you say you are going to do. You say you “enjoy pain”? well prepare yourself for a smorgasbord of it. I aspire for bigger and better things Chrissy… championship gold… main event matches… six figure plus paychecks… the “good life” but first I must rid the world of you and I shall because I can. January 31st, 2022 will be a date that will live in infamy simply for what I will do to you in our match. You will be sorry that you were ever even conceived and that you came into this world when I get through with you. You’re greatest regret will be that you challenged and provoked the very monster that you helped create.
Scene ends with Roberts laughing as he begins pouring gasoline around the gym. He interestingly carries the mangled body of Tees out of the gym on his shoulder putting him a “safe distance away” before setting the gym aflame.
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