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Record: 015 - 007 - 000 || Match: vs. Chris
Benoit vs. Chris
Jericho-Television Title Match || Roleplay #: 055
' If
The Belt Fits '
[[ Static. ]]
[[ Fade up the NWO logo. ]]

[[ BOOM..
BOOM.. BOOM.. WHISTLE.. BOW.... BANG!!! ]]
Jim Ross: Welcome to another All-Pro Wrestling Breakdown!
King, tonight we have a ton of..
[[ Yep,
that's Jim Ross. And there's King, and this is the start of yet another APW
Breakdown. We cut to the back where a few friends of ours are preparing for that
they know as, they're debut. ]]
Hulk Hogan: Alright
guys, this is it.
Sid Vicious: Shh. Listening to J.R.
[[ The
New World Order. Hogan, Nash, Hall, Steiner, and Sid. ]]
Scott Hall: Aye chico, we don't care about
Jim Ross, anymore. It's all about the New World Ord'a now, big man.
Kevin Nash: Boom.
[[ Hall
slaps Nash in the shoulder. ]]
Scott Hall: I love you and all, man, but
keep away from my lines, poppa.
Vince Russo: Both of you shut your god damned traps and listen
to Hulk.
[[ Everybody
quiets down. ]]
Hulk Hogan: Thanks
Vince.
[[ Hogan
clears his throat, looking out to see a sea of black and white, and chain mail headdress.
Thanks Steiner. ]]
Hulk Hogan: Guys..
we don't care about Jim Ross, we don't care about APW. We're the New World
Order. We're not APW Superstars, we're not affiliated with them AT ALL. This is
why we're in here, not out there, listening to some half-ass commentating. This
is why the Hulkster is wearing Black and White, brother. Because APW, JUST AIN'T
GOOD ENOUGH!
[[ A
couple of claps. ]]
Hulk Hogan: We
may only have six members right now, but that number will grow over time. Those
guys on that APW Roster will see where the true talent goes. It's right here,
baby.
Vince Russo: You're
damn right it is. But we can't be the only ones who know that, we've got to show
it to the whole fuckin' world!
Hulk Hogan: Vinnie...
come on. Who do you think we are? Some second rate squad of nobodies? I've been
in this business longer than everybody the APW's got. I know what it takes to
show the world who's in charge.
[[ The
NWO is gettin' rowdy. ]]
Scott Steiner: We
gotta crank and yank those bitches until the cows come home!
Scott Hall: We gotta kick some ass!
Kevin Nash: A lot of ass.
[[ Hulk
continues, his followers buzzing beneath him and Vinnie-Ru. ]]
Hulk Hogan: That'll
come later, dudes. But I'm glad you're already excited to kick some useless APW
ass. To prove the NWO is the best in the business, we've got to show NO MERCY,
all the time. We have to make sure that we care about NOBODY. No champion, no
faculty, no authority.
[[ Hogan
sits down, letting Russo take the stage. ]]
Vince Russo: Those
pansy ass babies have no idea what's coming to 'em. They aren't going to know
what hit 'em. It's a hard concept to grasp, but damnit, they've got to. We're
NOT APW. We're the NWO. We go on the air when we want. We fight who we want. We
don't have to answer to anybody.
[[ The
room bursts into a chorus of cheers from the six members of NWO. We then fade
out. ]]
[[ We
return to Breakdown.. ]]
Jim Ross: NITRO IS TAPPING! NITRO IS TAPPING! SCOTT STEINER
IS GOING TO CAGE CHAOS, BY GOD KING!
[[ Steiner
celebrates in the middle of the ring, the crowd cheers, not knowing he's one
of.. them. We then cut backstage, where Big Poppa Pump is seen standing next to
Mene Gene. Gene raises the microphone to his mouth, and begins to ask a
question, but Steiner pushes him out of the frame, and takes the microphone for
himself. ]]
Scott Steiner: Earlier on tonight, I showed the world that no-body in this entire company can stop me. I took out two men, cause let's face it, it was basically a two on one and I did it with relative ease. Cage Chaos is my
fucking match, people, it's my match and Steel Punishment is my night. Holla.. If ya hear me!
[[ The
sound goes mute as Mr. Perfect shows up. The screen then explodes into an
all-on-all brawlfest. Steiner smashes into him with a big forearm, sending him jolting forward, Curt turning around to a huge soup bowl of a right hand, Steiner sending him to the floor in a heap. Scott looks down at Hennig, laughing,
as he walks away. ]]
[[ We
hear Hogan laughing. ]]
Hulk Hogan: Scott,
you did it. You did exactly what we wanted. Show no respect. You're not binded
by any of that APW contract clause mumbo jumbo. You're part of the NWO now,
brother!
[[ Scott
laughs. ]]
Scott Steiner: Yeah,
I've been disrespecting bitches all my life, now, I've got an excuse to do it.
Hulk Hogan: Not
like you needed one.
Scott Steiner: Those
fucking excuses for wrestlers weren't going to do shit to me. Not then, not now.
Bunch of sluts.
[[ Lol,
Sluts? ]]
Vince Russo: Hah,
sluts.
[[ Steiner
flexes his muscles once like Chuck Norris, causing Russo to cower away into a
dark corner of the room, sucking his thumb. ]]
Scott Steiner: Punk.
Anyways, Hogan, your turn to do something. I tell you what, the next fucker that
pops on that screen, you go NWO on his ass.
Hulk Hogan: That
deal, is far to good to pass up, brother.
[[ The
two shake on it and look at the screen. A match has just finished and well, they
await to see who the unlucky victim is. ]]
[[ Poor
Benoit. ]]
[[ Chris Benoit is shown backstage, Television Championship on shoulder and about to be interviewed by Josh Matthews.. ]]
Josh Matthews: Chris,
it's not news to anybody in the APW, but I'd like to get your thoughts on your win
last week against a fallen Chris Jericho, thanks, in part, to the Big Show.
Chris Benoit: Josh, my winning may of had something to do with the Big Show trying to help John Bradshaw Layfield, but that doesn't make me the bad-guy. The fact of the matter is, I did what anyone would, knowing they'd lose if they didn't. I took my chances, I won.. it's as simple as that and I don't regret a second of it.
[[ Jericho
storms in, we look back to the NWO. ]]
Scott Steiner: You're
a pussy if you don't do 'em both in.
Hulk Hogan: Haha,
fine.
[[ Hogan
walks away and we turn back to the backstage scene. ]]
Chris Jericho: You don't regret a second of it, huh junior? Well you stole my match! MY MATCH you toothless jerk-off! I want my re-match, DAMNIT and I want it at Steel Punishment.
[[ This
is how it alllll began. ]]
[[ The New World Order logo flashes upon the big screen, interrupting our feed with Chris Benoit and suddenly, we're back at ringside. After a few short moments of loud cheering, nWo's music hits, out from behind the curtain to a tremendous reaction stepping Hollywood Hulk Hogan. Hogan makes his way towards the ring, entering. With the fans on their feet, Hogan grabs a microphone, ready to
entertain. He puts it to his mouth, but the crowd is overwhelming. He waits,
smiling, as they quiet down. ]]
Hulk Hogan: You know, brothers and sisters, Hollywood Hulk Hogan has returned to the wrestling industry!! I was watching back at home when I saw the un-believable, I saw Vince and Shane McMahon, at it again! After years of not associating with em', I sit down, turn on the television and what do I see? I see them manipulating people, assaulting people and I HAD IT! I HAD ENOUGH RIGHT THERE AND THEN! I own this wrestling business, BROTHERS.. I have done for ALONG TIME and Vince, you're in MY world.. it's about time you started RESPECTING your place!
[[ You
guys no the story, Benoit storms out, talks about respecting the champion and
whatnot. Hogan laughs it all off, says he'll take the title and all that jazz. ]]
Chris Benoit: Alright, Hogan.. You want a Television Championship
Title shot? You want to prove me and the world wrong? Show us all you're not just some washed up has-been with some idiot logo on his shirt, pretending to be THIS, or THAT, the be all or end all of professional wrestling? YOU GOT IT, prove me wrong at Steel Punishment in a Triple Threat Match with myself and Chris Jericho!
[[ We
quickly cut back, showing Russo pushing Sid Vicious out of the room, out towards
the ring. ]]
[[ Chris begins walking his way towards the ring when suddenly, from behind comes Sid Viscous with a huge right hand, sending Benoit to the
ramp way in a heap. Sid looks at a smirking Hogan who rolls to the outside, running up the
ramp way and dropping a massive Legdrop on Benoit, who looks out of it. Sid pulls a can out from his back pocket, turning The Television Champion onto his stomach and spray painting the letters N-W-O his back, laughing, shaking hands with
Hogan before heading to the back, seemingly having answered Benoit's challenge with a loud yes.. ]]
[[ And
that's how it went down. APW's Breakdown, interrupted by an unstoppable force.
The entire business, shaken at its very foundation. And all we can do is, show
you some more. The NWO, all six of them, are all seated in a HUGE living room in
what looks to be a mansion. Must be Hogan's. They're all sipping on some soft
drinks, having a good time, celebrating their debut. ]]
Vince Russo: There
is no possible way that our debut could've been any better.
Hulk Hogan: Nothing
we will ever do, could be re-done any better. Because whenever the NWO does
something, they go all out, we're going to pull all the stops, brother.
[[ Nash
slides in. ]]
Kevin Nash: NWO Does It Big!
Scott Hall: Look, Kev, I know you're big
sexy and all man, but, you can't go spitting out shit like'at. It ain't cool. It
ain't N Dubbya O.
[[ SH-UT
DOWN! ]]
Hulk Hogan: I
don't know if we uh, do it big, but I sure as hell know that APW's Television
Championship, is coming home with the Hulkster at Steel Punishment.
IF
YOU AINT WITH US
YOU MUST BE AGAINST US!
[[ He grins as Stacy rubs on Edge again. The
scene fades to black. ]]
[[ Boom. ]]
[[ Static. ]]
[[ Fade out. ]]
||
History - Match of the Week [
4 ]
; Fighter of the Week [
2 ]
; Top Ten Rankings [
14 ]
; Television Champion
; Successfully Defend TV Title [
First ]
; Best Roleplay Of The Month [
March '05 ]
; Best Neutral Of The Month [
March & April '05 ]
; Best Portrayal Of Character Runner-Up [
April '05 ]
; Ring Of Dreams Epic Elimination Finalist
; Best Heel Of The Month Runner-Up [
May '05 ]
; World Heavyweight Champion [
Longest Reign -
57 Days ]
; Successfully Defend World Title [
First ]
; Most Dedicated Roleplayer Of The Month [
June '05 ]
; Best Champion of The Month [
June '05 ]
; Greatest Matches [
4 ] ||
|| NWO Ran Wild ON - Batista
; Scott Steiner
; Shawn Michaels
; JBL
; Jericho [
5 ] ;
Lance Storm [ 2 ]
; Mordecai
; Carlito Caribbean Cool
; Rey Mysterio
; Bret Hart
; Billy Kidman [
2 ] ;
Cactus Jack ;
Christian ;
Randy Orton ;
Sting ||
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