Our scene slowly awakens and we are met with a busy street, cars stream past quickly. It is about noon, we watch as a limousine pulls up outside a hotel building and slowly grinds to a halt. The driver exits and walks around to the other side, he holds the door open and Arn Anderson steps out along with Dean Malenko. They pass the driver a tip and enter the hotel. We can see that inside the hotel looks amazing, crystal everywhere and nothing but, the best stay in this hotel. They look around for a moment and smirk, Arn Anderson heads over to the reception area where a man is awaiting him.
Reception Guy:
Ah, Mr Anderson.. We have been expecting your arrival, I hope you had a pleasant journey.Arn Anderson: I've had better.
Reception Guy: I do apologize Sir, we gave you the best we had to offer in terms of the limousine and The Driver.
Arn Anderson: Don't sweat it, what room do I want?
Reception Guy: I believe it's four-five-two.
Arn Anderson: That's what I needed.
Reception Guy: If you just walk around the corner, you'll see an elevator and it'll take you directly up.
Arn Anderson: I'm on it.
Arn Anderson turns around and he motions for Malenko to follow, they head straight for the elevator. They get inside and press the button as it takes them up to the floor they want, they walk down the corridor till they come to room " 452 ". Arn Anderson smirks and turns to Malenko, this is the room they came for. Meanwhile, inside the room Chris Benoit is sitting with his feet upon a table when there is a knock at the door. He slowly walks over to the door and opens it, Arn Anderson and Dean Malenko smirk and both walk inside the room. Benoit closes the door as Double A and Malenko take a seat.
Chris Benoit: I didn't think you were going to come here, you were supposed to be here an hour ago.
Dean Malenko: Well, we WOULD have been here an hour ago.. If that idiot driving us went the right way, can you believe he got lost? They are the ones who sent him.
Chris Benoit: It doesn't surprise me.
Benoit takes a seat facing both men and leans forward, they look on awaiting what Benoit is about to say.
Chris Benoit: Ok Gentlemen, I brought you both here today because I want The Horsemen back together.. World Championship Wrestling is back and what would it be without us?
Arn Anderson: What about Ric?
Chris Benoit: He decided he'd rather be a member of " Evolution " than join us once again, that doesn't matter.. The three of us to unite once again, fly the flag for The Horsemen.. This is the way it should be, it is the way it HAS to be.
Dean Malenko: I don't know Chris, I mean.. I don't really want to be wrestling anymore, I moved on from it.. I'm comfortable with what I am doing now.
Arn Anderson: Dean, what was it you were doing when I met you?
Dean Malenko: Err, checking for females.
Arn Anderson: Exactly, you aren't doing a damn thing.
Chris Benoit: Think about it, World Championship NEEDS us.. We made it what it is, forget about Evolution and The New World Order.. They are nothing, WE created World Championship Wrestling and now.. We can take it BACK!
Arn Anderson: I hear what you're saying and I love every minute of it, this could be the greatest thing ever to happen to that company.. They need us, from what I hear the ratings are falling flat more with each week that passes.. If we came back on the scene, they wouldn't know what hit 'em.
It seems that Dean Malenko is giving this some serious thought, he leans back and closes his eyes for a moment. Benoit looks at Double A who just shrugs, not knowing what Malenko is doing exactly. Eventually, Malenko opens his eyes and smirks, while nodding his head.
Dean Malenko: Let's do it, everything you said was exactly right.. The Horsemen are what is needed in World Championship Wrestling once again, we are the chosen few.. The men who are ahead of the rest, nobody is better than the Horsemen.
Chris Benoit: Damn right and it all begins this week, when I step into the ring with Bobby Lashley?
Dean Malenko: I'm sorry, who?
Arn Anderson: Bobby Lashley is some blown up chump, I've seen him a few times.. There ain't nothing to him.
Dean Malenko: Oh, so it's safe to say that you got this one in the bag then?
Chris Benoit: It's never as easy as that Dean, we both know that.. I still have to go into that ring and perform, just like we all know I can.
Arn Anderson: Chris, there is going to be no doubt about the outcome of the match.. It doesn't matter what Bobby Lashley wants to bring to the table, nothing can stop the re-union of the Horsemen.. We won't let anything get in the way of that, not one thing.. It is about time that we returned and now that we have, there is nothing that can stop us from dominating.. Nothing, not Evolution and NOT The New World Order.
Chris Benoit: Make no mistake, I'll make damn sure Lashley doesn't defeat me.. I am the best technical wrestler to ever grace the ring, what has he got to beat me?
Arn Anderson: Not a damn thing.
Dean Malenko: This is going to be the greatest moment in history, The Horsemen riding together once again.. Who needs Flair, he can do what the hell he wants for all I care.
Arn Anderson: Exactly, we don't NEED Ric Flair.. He always needed US and now, he is living in the shadows of Evolution.. I have been waiting for this day to arrive, I cannot describe how happy I am now that it has happened.
Chris Benoit stands up and he begins shaking his head around, he looks ready for action right now.
Chris Benoit: I have never felt in better shape, this is what I have been training for.. I have been waiting my time for this moment, I felt it was right to do it now.
Dean Malenko: If truth be told, I was too.. I was just pretending I didn't need wrestling and hell, for a while I didn't.. The females LOVE wrestlers but, it started to wear off after a while.. They seemed to forget who I actually was, I mean.. I am DEAN MALENKO, MAN OF A THOUSAND HOLDS!
Arn Anderson: Who could forget you, Dean?
Dean Malenko: My point, exactly.
Chris Benoit: What we do in life, echoes in eternity.. Nobody will forget that.
Our scene slowly fades away.
The Superstar
Name: Chris Benoit
From: Montreal, Quebec
Nicknames: The Rabid Wolverine, The Crippler.
Gimmick: The Crippler
Alignment: Face
Finisher: The Crippler Crossface
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 220 lbs
Weapon Of Choice:
None Needed
Specialty Match: Submission
The Match
The Match: Vs. Bobby Lashley
Event: Thunder
Stipulation: Singles Match
The Roleplay
Roleplay No.: 01
Record: 00 - 00 - 00
Current Fued/Conflict
None.
Crippled
You?
Accomplishments
Soon To Come.
Awards
Soon To Come.