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Chaos v Rabesque - Non Title -

SteveA

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Here we go

(The screen comes in on an NEW backdrop, and as we back away, the camera then zooms in on the NEW World Heavyweight Title, and then we finally see Jean Rabesque, wearing the belt over his left shoulder, dressed in plain black today, as he looks into the camera, and speaks)

“So if they can’t throw me out on Rapture once, then they might as well try it again, huh? Nothing says respect for the champion like throwing him on the ‘B’ show two times in a row. But hey, I get it, new show, smaller markets, gotta find some way to get people in the seats, right? So I’ll be the dutiful world champ, and I’ll go wherever the heck they ask me to, and I’ll put on a show that will make the people come back again, buy my merchandise, and all in all make the company some money.

“But much more than that, they have to try to make something big out of the ‘B’ show, so they put the world champ against the man who is the cause for his only loss here in New ERA. As if they didn’t have ENOUGH motivation to buy tickets, they now give the fans this little bit of anticipation. Can Chaos do it again? Can Rabesque finally lose another match? I’m sure they’re going to be coming out in droves to see this now. Nevermind the fact that they would have been there anyway.

“But while we’re at it Chaos, congratulations on your one match reign as TV champ. It’s good to see you were able to carry on the legacy that I had set.... or not. And no, you couldn’t get beat by anybody with any kind of REAL talent. No, you got your ass mind-gamed by that NO TALENT chump Suicide, who happened to go out and quit after WINNING the title.

“Car accident? My ass! That chump quit this like he quits everything else.

“But as for our little first encounter Chaos, I salute you. It all took outside interference from just about the entire roster, as well as fluke count for you to get the job done. But hey, like I said earlier, you were able to do something that no other man on the entire NEW roster has been able to do, regardless of the circumstance.... but do you honestly expect it to happen again?

“I will admit to you it’s possible Chaos. Start handing out hundreds in the back and anything’s possible. Maybe Antaeus will be bitter about losing to me the last Raucous, and decide he needs to beat me the only way he can....from behind. Hell, maybe he’ll knock me out before the match even starts and you can win by forfeit. But Chaos, if this match stays one on one, you don’t have a chance in hell of beating me. I don’t care how much you may think otherwise, but I’m proving night in and night out that there is no one on this roster that can hang with me.

“Antaeus thought he could hang with me. Hell, he even had the whole ‘element of surprise’ shtick working, and he still fell. Now I know what you’re going to say that I had my hands on the ropes and that should negate everything. But Antaeus, or whatever the hell your name really is, I apologize for nothing. Until you decide to be a man about this, I’m not going to try to take any kind of high road against you. I WILL stoop to your level if I need to to get the job done. The funny part about that entire situation is that I was basically giving you that match. I said before hand that until I get some kind of scouting on someone, they have the advantage. That was your free shot Antaeus.... and you BLEW IT! Stick to the sneak attacks, because plain and simple, THAT’S ALL YOU HAVE!

“Chaos, same really applies to you. I took you lightly, I was looking ahead, I was planning on bigger and better things, and you snuck up on me. Never again will that happen. I now have the scouting, I now have the tape, and I have nothing else to look ahead to, because quite honestly..... I have reached the top of the mountain. Now all I have to worry about is every target, one at a time, to ensure I stay there.

“Someday the NEW may find someone to come along and challenge me. Larry Tact is gone, Jonathan Marx is treading water, and you Chaos, you’ve fallen off the map. They think they might be on to something, but in reality Chaos, you’re just the ‘Great False Hope.’

“Maybe someday somebody will come along, but not right now. No false gimmicks, no false hype, I am the New ERA Heavyweight Champion, I am Jean Rabesque.”

(Fade out)
 

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A Challenge

(footage of a limping Shawn Hart hand holding his back from their last encounter rolls and cuts to a NEW backdrop as the tall figure of Chaos casually steps froward with a smile upon his face. He pauses a moment as the words of Jean Rabesque echo through his thoughts. He cracks his knuckles loudly and stares forward)

Chaos: Did you see that Jean? Did you see I had a smile upon my face. My destruction of Shawn Hart is the first time I've been able to smile in quite awhile here in the NEW. I can't help but think that it occurs in the first match I've had that wasn't a complete and total circus.

(He throws up his hands)

Chaos: I mean this whole place has been a disaster since I've stepped foot in it. Sure Suicide is gone. What did anyone expect? It was only a matter of time before he hit the road. I guess we can all sit back with baited breath (chuckles) and await the day for his great return. For while he might have gotten that TV Title away from me Jean...well it took him and four other people to do so. I guess the worse part is I knew it was going to happen. I did. I was never fooled by the Spectre ploy...I've seen it all before. I just didn't think he'd be coward enough to need that much help to defeat me.

(He shrugs his shoulders and grins)

Chaos: but big deal Jean. So he got the TV Title away from me. It was never about that I had that belt for about as long as well...

(He points his finger at the screen)

Chaos: You did. For either of us it was never about that belt. we both had our eyes on higher prizes then that. You well you got there before I did. and I applaud you for that. Not because I like...no not for that reason. Hell it's not even because I respect you. It's not about that either. What it is about is maybe...just maybe you'll actually wrestle me. Because Jean...I'm having a hard time finding people that still do that.

(He turns and looks at the NEW banner behind him)

Chaos: See it says NEW ERA WRESTLING, but I haven't found that to be true. Suicide...he didn't or couldn't wrestle. Red...he can't. Shawn Hart...well he tried and for that I DESTROYED HIM!!!!!! I punished him...I left him out cold in the ring. Oh sure the medics can use some smelling salts so Shawn can get back some pride, but I watched him collapse as soon as he walked backstage. Shawn tried to wrestle me and he got beat and beat badly. If there's one thing I know about you Jean...

(He again points his finger at the camera)

Chaos: You’re a wrestler. You constantly remind us. No gimmicks...no hype...your Jean Rabesque. You’re a wrestler Jean and a damn good one. Your what I've been looking for. What I've been waiting for. Last time I might have gotten the victory, but not the way I wanted too. Spectre...Suicide...whatever coward was under the mask...he cost you a title that night and stole MY victory from me. Well that's not going to happen...the coward us gone. When that bell rings it just going to be the two of us.

(He takes a few steps forward and stares down)

Chaos: Go ahead Jean. STUDY THE TAPE!!!!!! Watch that match...watch all the matches I've had here in NEW. Go ahead...I'd love for you to get over confident as you were last time. However your digging yourself a hole. why? well simple before coming back I wanted to be a better wrestler...I wanted to have a different edge. I spent eighteen months training in a whole new direction and I've yet had a match where I could use them.

(He takes a step back and smiles)

Chaos: I know you Jean. I've been in the ring with you...I can watch tape too. You going to try and make me tap. That's your game...you love it. Well go ahead and try. try and lock on your figure-four again. Try and see if you can make me tap. I'm ready and I'm willing for that challenge. give ti your best shot, but if you’re a champion Jean. If your proud to have that title around your waist...then do me this favor

(He smiles widely)

Chaos: If you beat me Jean...well that's then end of the road for me. But if you don't...if you DON'T beat me Jean. then take that title, put it on THE LINE and we'll see just how much of a champion you claim to be. Otherwise beating you on the B-show as you put it. Well it won't matter to anybody, least of all either of us

(He turns his back and walks away)

<FTB>
 

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(Screen comes in on Rabesque, with the belt, you know the drill)

“Very nice, Chaos, very nice indeed. I will have to admit that it is a bit refreshing to see someone come out and say the things you did. It is nice to know someone who is as sickened as I am by the circus that much of NEW has become. I also admire someone who wants to get down to what all of us at least should have been after when we signed here..... and that is the opportunity..... to wrestle.

“But I guess I only have one question in response to that Chaos.....

Why?

“Chaos, that’s honestly not a very good decision. You see, as admirable as your stance might be, it’s not one that’s going to lead to your long term survival here in NEW, at least as long as you plan on stepping into the ring with me. You see, I’ve lost track of how many ‘up and coming superstars’ said the exact same thing that you did, except you left off the part about how washed up I am that they so LOVE to include. But the truth is Chaos, I hear this all the time, and do you want to know when the last time was that someone was able to take me down on the mat and beat me straight up in a technical wrestling match? Take me down, no chicanery, no nothing? Do you Chaos?

“I would presume the answer to that question would be no because I don’t even remember the last time that it happened Chaos. Sure, it’s easy to come out and talk about how you long for this match, and how you want someone to actually wrestle you, and for whatever reason, that’s going to put some kind of smile on your face. It’s easy after you dispense of that no-talent chump Hart, to stand on a soapbox and boast that you’re ready for any and all comers. It’s a whole hell of a lot harder to actually stand up inside of that ring, and get the job done, all by yourself. And 18 months of whatever the hell you’ve been doing is not going to be enough to take out the 30 years of experience I’ve been gaining.

“Plus, in the 18 months that you were away training yourself to be some kind of master of the mat, who the hell was training you anyway? (Chuckles) You know where I stand on that issue son. How do you expect to learn from a 1 hit wonder who after he got the luckiest break in the history of the business went on to accomplish NOTHING for the rest of his career? But you think that this training is going to be enough for you to overcome me? Stop kidding yourself Chaos.

“So.... if you want to win, find a chair, a table, some brass knuckles, hell, maybe even a few closed fists could do it, but start planning another strategy right now, because if you want to WRESTLE, at least my definition of the word, you either better reevaluate, quit, or prepare for the humiliation of a lifetime.

“But I know you’re going to be stubborn about this Chaos, it’s a foregone conclusion. Hell, you already think you have my strategy figured out. Yes, I do enjoy making people tap out, but I’ll just as well piledriver you into the mat until you’re unconscious, or roll you up for the quickest small package you’ve ever seen, with the three count happening before you even know you’re rolled, or I could just wear you out until your hand drops to the mat three times. Either way, I’m getting the job done. I don’t need to make you tap, and many times it’s a whole lot faster if I don’t, since some brave souls like to put up a fight. But trust me Chaos, if I wanted, and I had the time allotted, I would make your ass tap. But I’m not really sure that’s what the suits want on the initial episode of Rapture.

“You won round 1 and you’ve admitted that wasn’t the way it was supposed to be. But now, to steal a phrase, this is your chance Chaos, to go out into that ring, and to make yourself famous. You can do something that no one has been able to do in years, and outwrestle me. And like we’ve established.... that’s a WHOLE hell of a lot easier said..... than done.

“And as for this title over my shoulder, I don’t determine who I defend it against, I honestly don’t care. They tell me who to fight, when to fight them, and I go out and beat them. It sounds silly, but it really is that easy. Whenever they decide you get a title shot, you get a title shot, if they wanted this one to be, I wouldn’t care. I guess if you feel this match is your ‘proving ground,’ then knock your ass out, but let me warn you, it’ll make the disappointment that much greater.

“Now I know you’re going to have some kind of parting shot Chaos, you always do, but save your breath, you and I both know it’s not going to make a damn bit of difference. You need to spending as much time with your ‘legendary trainer’ as you possibly can. (Chuckles) No false gimmicks, no false hype, I am the New ERA Heavyweight Champion, I am Jean Rabesque.”

(Fade out)
 

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Fight Night

(Backstage a Rapture is crowded. it's merely a few hours away from the main event and the prelims are already in the ring and the action is underway. Leaning a powerful forearm upon the doorway Chaos stands and stares out watching the action and converses with a few fans who see him spying on the action. From behind the camera a voice rings "ready" and Chaos turns and smiles)

Chaos: Well here we are. Later tonight and you and I in that ring Jean. No games...no crap...a champion whose clearly proud of himself and an eager challenger ready to give him the fight of his life. and when that bell rings jean...that's what your going to get. I signed on with NEW to be the wrestler I always wanted to be. Yet you ask me Why? why do I want it that way Jean? well the answer is simple.

(He smiles slightly and chuckles)

Chaos: Because I can. That's your answer Jean. I can brawl all over this arena. I've proven that...night in and night out. yet beating you like that would only end in excuses Jean. You have a reason as to why you were beaten...AGAIN!!! No Jean...your strength is your pure wrestling ability and tonight...after I defeat you...well I don't want you to have ANY excuses as to why you got your shoulders pinned. I want NO other reason then I beat you at your own game.

(He shrugs his shoulders)

Chaos: Even you should be able to understand that. Yet even better then that Jean I sense your over confident. You seem to think you've got me all figured out. that you know me better then anyone and you'll be able to just walk circles around me. well fine Jean...you keep your French nose high in the air and think your better then me. When the night is over and your defeated...no excuses Jean...

(He holds up his index finger)

Chaos: Not one Jean. See you’ve got me so wrong. You stand there with that smug look on your face. looking down on my eighteen months of work. What you think I was with Hellion? I noticed you didn't mention his name. that's actually good, because your not fit to let a name like his even escape your lips. I was training Jean...not in wrestling and not with hellion.

(He takes a few steps forward)

Chaos: See Jean you've got it wrong. Hellion didn't train me. We broke into this business together. Hell I was still in High School when I fought my first match in the CSWA at six-teen I went back and finished school, got a business degree and Hellion went to Japan and became a Legend. Speaking of nothing Jean...your still here at your age trying to grind out a living and hoping the spotlight will shine on you just ONE more time.

(He shakes his head and disregard)

Chaos: I guess that is the definition of no false hype...in fact to hype at all. You say you don't remember the last time somebody out wrestled you. well tonight Jean...TONIGHT...if you keep diary? then earmark this page. Circle it on your calender...hell jot it down on one of those yellow post-it-notes. Just when it happens make no excuses. I can wrestle Jean and I have for quite some time.

(He shrugs his shoulders and throws up his hands)

Chaos: Yet you've got me figured out right. Well Jean I spent eighteen months in Brazil. I learned submission wrestling fro the very BEST in the world. I'm not a master...never claimed to be, but I'm seven-feet and three-hundred pounds that can stretch your muscles and pop your joints. I have to expect it's something you've haven't seen in quite sometime. particularly in this league. So you think you know me Jean...well look down your nose and smirk. I wonder what the look on your face will be when your on your back and the man counts three.

(He smiles and laughs loudly)

Chaos: You continue to costly underestimate me Jean. I know you can do more then try and submit me. I'm not worried about an inside cradle or a piledriver, if you could even lift me up in one. No Jean your a lot like suicide and you let your ego get ahead of you. I know you'd like NOTHING more then to get my hand to tap. Just as you tried to do last time. You've been around a long time Jean...maybe you don't realize you’re a creature of habit. Maybe you just haven't been shown your one. or maybe that gold as gone to your head. After all it's the reason why after ALL these years...your still in the game.

(He shakes his finger at the camera)

Chaos: Speaking of that belt around your waist. Be honest Jean...don't lie to the people. You’re the MAN...You’re the CHAMP...you hold the power and you love it. yet if you really wanted...really demanded you could defend that belt against me. hell you could demand and put it on the line tonight. If dealt with Laroque and Marceau. hell then bent like wet noodles when I wanted a shot a Suicide and she danced circles to keep me in our last match together despite how far I BROKE the rules. Remember Nightmare?.

(He steps forward and stares into the camera)

Chaos: Tonight might be a "Proving Ground"...hell I'll admit that. yet hen you got a shot at the champ...YOU TAKE IT!!! tonight I've got my shot Jean, I beat you the last time. I'LL BEAT YOU AGAIN!!!! Just when it's all said and done...I don't want to hear any excuses Jean.

(He spits and snarls angrily)

Chaos: And don't try and hide behind that belt Jean...I'm going to come and try to beat you...FOR A THIRD TIME!!!

(He looks at his watch)

Chaos: Time is taking Jean...and tonight I'm going to not just punch your ticket...I'm going to stretch it apart

(He smiles, turns his back and walks away)

<FTB>
 
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