"The Drunken Buzzsaw" Chaos
DrunkenBuzzsaw, Monday, July 22 at 4:57 PM

Born to poor white trash in the slums of Brooklyn. Constantly in trouble as a youth...once spending time in a youth correctional facility for assault and battery. Dropped out of high school at 16...in and out of trouble for the next few years. Finally, after being shot at one dark night...decided that he needed to change his ways. Was always a big guy...always in good shape...so he wanted to do something where he could use his size and strength to his advantage. Hurting people was second nature, so wrestling was his first choice. Has wrestled damn near everywhere...has won more titles than he can count...and now just wants to inflict as much pain as humanly possible...and get paid great amounts of money to do so. Why? Because it's fun to him!

"The Perfect Design" Aaron Justice
AaronJustice, Wednesday, May 8 at 11:56 PM

"The Perfect Design" Aaron Justice began his wrestling caraer in a federation known as CORE Wrestling. There he established himself as one of the biggest and badest superstars in the buisness. Aaron out powers and dominates his opponents like no other. With a past of destruction, only the future can tell what he will do next.

"Twisted" Kenny Blue
KennyBlue, Tuesday, August 6 at 2:38 PM

Kenny Blue was born in Chicago, IL with his father and mother just getting a divorce. Neither of their names are known but we know a lot about the family. Kenny Blue has been emitted to the hospital many times from beatings from his father and his mothers. At the age of 16, he ran away from home and was last seen living in the deep dark corners of a sewer. After this no one knows exactly what happened.

Apache Assassin
ApacheAssassin, Friday, September 6 at 7:36 PM

Apache Assassin was born and raised on the mean and unforgiving streets of Truth or Consequences, New Mexico where every day was literally a fight for his life. The Assassin escaped those streets with many emotional, physical and mental scars. He fended for himself without any help from his father in the key areas that mattered most; and every time he steps into the ring he carries that anger for his father with him and redirects it at his opponent. It's as if every time he steps into the ring, he's trying to prove something to his father. That's why he's as relentless as they come. He's all serious, all the time and sacrifices everything to win. The Assassin is a crowd pleaser because of his use of a wide variety of high impact manuevers, designed to methodically punish his opponent into submission.

Baggs
Baggs, Wednesday, June 19 at 2:53 PM

Baggs began wrestling at the age of twenty-three for a Canadian based federation, the CCW. In his tenure of three years, Baggs won three championships, the CCW Hardcore, Tag Team, and World Championships.. World twice.. After his stint there came to a close, Baggs took months off from wrestling, but watched GCW programming for quite some time. Then one faithful afternoon, Baggs got a phone call from GCW Owner Brad Thomas wondering if he would be interested in working for the GCW. Baggs jumped at the opportunity and drove from his hometown of South Boston, Virginia to North Carolina to GCW Headquarters at the time to sign an official GCW Contract. In his first year, Baggs became a GCW Hardcore, Intercontinental, and Universal Champion. In December, Baggs lost the Universal Title after five months to Tarran. After that, Baggs took a six month hiatus from GCW to nurse injuries. He returned to the ring however at the May pay per view, Resurgence where he was victorious over Lasher. Now, Baggs is a proud member of CORE and is the number one contender for the GCW Universal Champonship.

Brad Deegan
Dirge, Friday, September 6 at 7:26 PM

Brad has not changed since his last exodus from GCW. He’s still the same spoiled, vicious and obnoxious prick he used to be the only difference is that he’s now a spoiled, vicious and obnoxious prick with something to prove. He holds somewhat of a grudge towards President Smoke but realizes that one does not spit on the hand that feeds you and even those one dislikes can make useful connections. He doesn’t have anyone particular in mind as a target, he pretty much wants to squash anyone and everyone who he sees as a block to his path to greatness. His less than sparkling past tenure in GCW has left a bitter taste in his mouth and only served to make him even more reprehensible and dastardly than he was before. He’s also now a lot more willing to get blood on his hands than he was before.


Your wrestler's background and biography: Brad was born to filthy rich parents in Beverly Hills. They gave him whatever he wanted (or screamed) for the second he asked for it. As a result of this Brad became greedier and greedier. He went from a bratty, obnoxious and conniving child to a vicious, conniving and ruthless adult who would crush anyone who got in his way. Although his parents gave him whatever he wanted he wanted more than anyone could give him and that included his parent’s wealth and estate. Although he was the sole air to everything his parents had he wanted it faster than they could provide it so he looked around for people with “special talents”.

He found Kahn.

Although it cost him quite a bit to hire him a deal was reached and a week later Brad’s parents had a fatal accident when their private jet mysteriously crashed on a flight to Europe. Although many suspected Brad to be behind it nothing could be proven and he played up the role of the grieving child oh so well. A week later Brad was a filthy rich young man and Kahn was his “Personal assistant”. From there Brad decided on a whim that he wanted to try his hand at several sports. He went to college, got his education and took over the family Shipyard and made even more money than his parents had. After a couple years he decided to try his hand at Pro- Wrestling…after all he knew he could beat a bunch of sweaty gorillas with single digit IQ’s, he had the best training in Martial Arts and athletics and could buy the best wrestling training. He was hired and wrestled for a couple of Federations but they didn’t pan out. He went back to his private home in Beverly Hills, moving between it and his private island home. He met Vanessa and Kristen in separate nightclubs and they moved in with him.

The rest of his history goes like this…

He joined GCW and signed on with then Commissioner Kasady Smoke, forming the initial WhiteSmoke Enterprises. This did not work out because Smoke suddenly left, leaving Brad with nowhere to go. He left GCW and returned home, angry and bitter about his fate in GCW. He stayed to himself, training and working the family business for a few months, all the while keeping an eye on GCW. He heard about the split with ICW and decided this would make a good time for his return. He contacted new President Smoke and requested a meeting with him. They met and he signed another contract. Brad is back, he’s angry as hell and he’s going to crush everyone he has to to get to the top and he’ll utilize his personal weapons (Kahn, Vanessa and Krystal) as much as he has to in order to do so.


Wrestler Appearance: Deegan is a tall and solidly built young man with short blond hair and light blue eyes. His physique is athletic and well built but not grotesquely muscular. In the ring he wears plain black short tights with gold dollar signs on the sides and black boots with gold trim down the sides. He doesn’t wear a shirt when he wrestles. He wears a white cloak around his neck when he walks down to the ring and takes it off before wrestling. Outside the ring he tends to wear expensive suits and dress clothes.
Ring Entrance:
Manager: Kahn, Valet’s: Kristen and Vanessa
Does He/She Interfere: As much as he wants.
Describe Your Manager: Kahn is a physically enormous mountain of a human being. He stands an intimidating 7 feet, 3 inches in height and weights a solid 395 pounds (all muscle). Despite his size he is deceptively fast and agile. He looks like a nightclub bouncer with a totally shaved head, dark blue eyes and a clean-shaven and angular chin. His skin is tanned but not over tanned and his body is a solid wall of well-sculpted muscle (not obscenely large like Scott Steiner). He tends to wear dark tailored Armani suits in public (he’s Brad’s bodyguard as well as manager) with dark shades. He doesn’t carry weapons but can swing a mean baseball bat or chair. When he comes to the ring with Brad he wears a sleeveless black shirt (so as not to restrict the movement of his arms), black slightly faded jeans and black jungle boots.

Vanessa and Krystal:

Vanessa: 5’7”, 115lbs. Long brown hair and dark green eyes with a voluptuous figure that she’s not afraid to use to her (or Brad’s) advantage. She usually wears a pink gown that goes down to her feet and pulls her hair back into a ponytail. When Brad wrestles she wears a tight fitting purple skirt with a half top. It leaves little to the imagination.


Krystal: 5’8”, 120lbs. Long blond hair with dark blue eyes and an equally voluptuous figure. He usually dresses in tight fitting jeans with a low waist that shows her washboard abs and a blue half shirt. She is also not afraid to flaunt it.


Buck Unreal
BuckUnreal, Monday, July 8 at 6:37 PM

Buck Unreal's wrestling roots began in SWA (Sharktooth Wrestling Alliance). Then known as Buck Naked, he earned and defended the SWA World Title before the fed disbanded due to poor management. A year later after training (and dropping his manager), he debuted in GWF as Buck Unreal. Shortly after, the GWF merged with the SCW, Buck was part of the "invaders" which included Aaron McFleese, Blade, and David Whitby. Buck Unreal earned the company's Hardcore Title as well as their Tag Titles with Blade. Buck Unreal has joined McFleese and Blade here in GCW, as part of the original "invaders" from the GWF.

June 2001: Buck makes his return to Global Championship Wrestling along with the "Originals" (Brad Thomas, Chad Chaos, Ryp Fandango, and "Fortune 500" Aaron McFleese)

July 2002: Buck returns to GCW once again, this time aligned with Drew Phillips and "Fortune 500" Aaron McFleese, as the Extreme Alliance!

Damien Black
DamienBlack, Monday, May 6 at 6:14 PM

Damien Black is a long standing character in GCW. He originally started in PWF before the merger with Brad Thomas's IWA. On first appearances Damien Black was more of a quiet person who spent most of his time in a run down old church. He then teamed up with Suicide King and together they formed the Blackhearts. With the recruitment of Deuce Mathis and Shadow, they looked ot be the most unstoppable force in the business. However, a few weeks into the establishment of the stable, Shadow made an unprecidented attack on Damien, causing the Blackhearts to take a small break. After a week or so, Damien and Suicide King, reunited with Deuce as Damiens tag partner as a strong force again. Later to recruit the aids of a long time enemy, Reign. The Blackhearts now stand back and watch GCW evolve, waiting for thier chance to break the mould.

Dangerous Doug Nichols
DDN, Wednesday, June 19 at 9:20 PM

Dangerous Doug Nichols may be young compared to most professional wrestlers of his experience, but don't let that fool you. DDN has been around for years and has honed his skills to the sharpness of a fine sword. If he doesn't cut you down like a tree in the ring, he'll assassinate you with a verbal arsenal that only months and years on the mic can bring you.

Born in Huntington, WV, DDN wasn't supposed to grow up into something great. The only ones from his city that ever accomplished such were on the football field, where Marshall University is located. Throughout high school, Nichols played on the teams, but was never truly into the sport. When a small indy promotion made their way into town one Sunday afternoon, the promoter saw a 6'3" high school junior sitting in the front row to watch the mediocre wrestlers make their daily pay. The promoter came up to DDN after the show and invited him to join his circuit once he graduated from high school. Nichols, never being the scholastic type, eagerly agreed and spent much of his senior year of high school working out in the gym or hitting people on the football field.

When the time came, DDN packed his bag, stuck with an at the time stupid name, Dangerous Doug Nichols, and made it to the Snake Venom League, a newfound league based in the Imaginary Wrestling Association. Quickly he made an impact, as his size, speed, and above all else, his trash talking ability vaulted him to the top of the league. When word got out about the lethal combination of moves and words that were coming from DDN, leagues around the IWA would call, requesting him to take tours of their leagues. This wasn't at all bad for a 19 year old who had just broken into wrestling a year prior.

After nearly four years of touring the IWA and making appearances all over the United States, DDN got a call that would push his career in ways that no other call has. A man named James Hunt based up in Thunder Bay, Canada invited him to join an already well established league called the World Championship Wrestling Federation, a part of the At-Bay International Wrestling banner. After accepting the position DDN was placed in not only a group of more experienced and capable wrestlers, but some of the greatest minds and mouths in the business. Starting from the bottom, in the Extreme Division of the WCWF, DDN honed his skills once again and adapted to the fast paced style of wrestling and soon became a two time Extreme champ, something that was rarely accomplished at the time. Soon after he was pushed up into the Intercontinental Division, where he and his recently formed stable of superstars, known collectively as the Xtreme Kings, battled for power with another league stable known as R.E.A.L. during the summer of 2000. The climax of the feud occured when Dangerous Doug, after countless attempts to wrest the IC title off of R.E.A.L. leader Tre' "40 oz." Evans, finally succeeded in capturing the elusive gold. Soon after James Hunt announced that the @IW would indefinitely shut its doors.

That did not last long though, as December rolled around, the @IW was once again opened. Now known as a veteran superstar of the league and a legend in some eyes, he focused on the top prize. In February of 2001, just two weeks after his 23rd birthday, DDN captured the top prize of the @IW by defeating former champion Playa with his patented Dangerous Drop, a variation of the Impact DDT. Unfortunately for Nichols, his time at the top did not last long, as former stablemate and fast turned rival Armageddon managed to upend the new Champion at the next pay-per-view the following month.

After countless months trying to win back another title, with little success, Dangerous Doug Nichols decided to hang up the boots and take a vacation from action. During that time the @IW suffered a major split and all of those who helped make the @IW great ventured off to start their own enterprise known as the UWN. After several months of the UWN being opened, the itch was once again apparent in the Dangerous One. DDN decided to come back and quickly won the last title in the league that had eluded him. He had completed the cycle and felt it was time for something new.

The Global Championship Wrestling league was the answer.

Now DDN looks to start all over again and show everyone why he is a true legend of the sport. With the perfect combination of in the ring smarts and on the mic ferocity, the GCW better watch out for the King of Xtreme.

Danny "Boz" Bozkowski
boz, Tuesday, July 16 at 9:14 PM

Danny Bozkowski was born in San Diego, California. His Polish family had moved from a small farm community in Deerhump, Kansas. Danny discovered his, "unique" talents in High School. He joined the wrestling team and he soon moved on to college at USC. He wasn't the most skilled wrestler on the team, but he was the most controversial in the college ranks! His antics would become college lore! He was well known for screwing with an opponents head so badly that they couldn't function in any of their matches!

Danny would spend 4 long years at USC and graduated with a Degree in Social Behavior Sciences. He moved back to San Diego until he was discovered in a pick up game of Basketball by a local promoter. It was a few weeks later that Danny Bozkowski realized what he wanted to do in life! In the wrestling world, he was special. He was a bonified talent!

He didn't stay with the promotion for very long because he signed a developmental deal with another larger promotion in Tennessee. Months later, Danny returned to California to perform in a New Blood Tourny put on by the popular, APW promotion. With another good showing, Danny was offered yet another developmental deal with GCW. With a few setbacks, Danny was able to land a full time gig with GCW and became the young talent named, Boz.

Boz's view of Pro Wrestling goes a little like this:
What other job allows you to talk smak to another employee as often as you like and then kick his ass in a ring while thousands of fans watch?

Past times/Hobbies:

Surfing
Women
Listening to Rock while kicking back on a beach and slamming a brew!

Boz has one large quirk. He is a Media-Whore. The spotlight must be on him or he'll make it that way. If another wrestler is eating up all the fame, Boz will take steps to change it!

Dirge
Dirge, Friday, May 3 at 1:18 PM

Personality: Dirge could by no means be considered a "nice guy", at least not to most people. He does what he wants, when he wants and for whatever reasons he wants to do it for. The law doesn't matter, rules don't matter and being adored by people means absoulutely nothing to him. Oddly enough, while he is an amoral thug through and through he is loyal to friends and contracts and does everything he can to do well by both. In GCW his original objectives were to win Title Belts but that's changed a little bit. Sure, he likes Gold but there is more to Wrestling than that. To him the chance to beat the living hell out of some poor, stupid bastard and get paid for it is one of the best things about the business. As he likes to say "Gold is temporary, respect is fleeing but fear is forever.".

Appearance: Dirge's ring attire is simple, he wears no shirt when he wrestles, he likes to show off the huge red tattoo of a Black Widow Spider that covers his entire back and the word "Legend" that's written across the back of his shoulders. His pants are simple black pants with silver skulls on the kneecaps and "Dirge" written down the sides, also in silver. He wears black ring boots with silver laces. When he has a Title belt he walks out to the ring with it over his left shoulder.

Current Team: "Extreme Evolution" with Erik Drugonov "The Russian Destruction Machine"

PBT's GCW/CORE/WhiteSmoke Enterprises/Independent: Independent/GCW



Drew Phillips
Drew, Monday, July 8 at 7:21 PM

Drew Phillips was in GCW for a year, from March 2001 - March 2002, before taking his leave in late March. His past feuds with legends "Fortune 500" Aaron McFleese and Buck Unreal led to his comeback to the GCW in July 2002 with them. An odd chain of events led to this unification, but the Extreme Alliance is bound to raise hell in the upcoming months. It is certain that Drew's infamous tripping incidents will be sighted more than once in his new stint in the Dub.

Harry Johnson
harry_johnson, Friday, September 20 at 3:03 PM

Harry was once a post office worker. Harry is not his real name, however, it's the only name he now goes by since teh "accident". At least, that's how Harry refers to it. Harry was replaced at the post office by a machine and was marred as being no longer needed. When he was laid off, Harry went nuts. his family has lost all contact and he has even lost all contact with himself. He is not as violent as he once was, at least, not until provoked. Not entirely sure where he is from or where he is going, he has dedicated his life to becoming the greatest midcard wrestler of all time. With nothing holding him back and nothing to look forward too, I don't doubt that this deranged postal worker will!

Havoc
Havoc, Tuesday, July 16 at 4:19 PM

Ever since Havoc was seriously injured 2 years ago, he has vowed to step back into the ring. Day and night he has thought about wrestling again. Now that the doctor deemed him fit to wrestle once again, Havoc plans on making his presance known in the wrestling world once again. He will step back into the same ring he was injured in.....a GCW ring.

Havoc has held many independant federation belts and he is also a former SCW(GCW) tag team champion and a former four time SCW/GCW Hardore champion and just before he was injured he was going to step into the ring with A-Mont for the GCW IC Championship but Havoc was injured and lost his shot.


Jason "Blackhawk" Stryker
Stryker, Thursday, May 23 at 8:52 AM

Born on 15 October 1973. Graduated from Navlfighter Weapons School (Top Gun) aged 23. Then spent 5 years in the VF-2 Squadron , "The Bounty Hunters", flying the F-14D Super Tomcat Fighter. Sucessful missions over Iraq led to 4 confirmed "kills" in No Fly Zone patrols. Left the Navy in 2002, and went straight into Profesonal Wrestling, in the federation GCW.



Jeff Headache
Headache, Thursday, June 20 at 5:27 PM

Coming Soon...

Justin Mayhem
Mayhem, Wednesday, May 22 at 9:51 PM

Born Justin Smith in Las Vegas. Justin was always a fan of wrestling so it was no surprise that that is the path he has decided to take in life. At the age of 15 he went to work for his father at the casino and at the same time he attended a wrestling school in Vegas. Justin was one of the most gifted wrestlers in the school and didn’t take long before Justin was wresting on the weekends in Indy leagues. At 18 Justin’s father was gravely ill and Justin took over the family business. Justin added many things to the casino when he took it over such as a strip club and a bar. He even named the casino Total mayhem. After a while of wrestling in different matches Justin took on the name of Justin Mayhem. At the age of 21 Justin was mostly working at the casino and still every once and a while wrestling, it looked as if his wrestling dream was a thing of the pass then Justin meet April Chandler- - Angel- - She was the manager of Justin’s opponent for the night. Justin made quick work of him and after the show April and Justin meet for the first time and spent most the night and morning together. Justin and April are now CEO’s of the casino and a new club Justin is planning on opening in a few weeks. Justin and April have never set a date to be married but you never know what could happen. Justin is now back in global championship wrestling. His goal at the moment is on winning the extreme title.

Klaus
TGF, Monday, May 13 at 4:13 AM

Klaus Von Knorre was born in Ramstein, Germany on September 29th, 1971. The son of wealthy German industrialists, Klaus lived a life of luxury until the night of December 12th, 1977. On that cold, windy night, Klaus' parents were headed home from an early Christmas party. The roads were slick with ice that night, and Herr Von Knorre tried to swerve to avoid hitting the other car, but it was too late.



After the funeral, 6-year-old Klaus was shipped off to the United States to live with his aunt, who resided in Orlando, Florida.

Growing up in a strange country with nobody around who loved him, shunned by his peers and ignored by his aunt, Klaus grew into a bitter, hateful young man. He began to hate everyone, and ostracized himself from the rest of society, which he deemed inferior to himself.

On his 18th birthday, Klaus recieved his inheritance of his parents' wealth, which was quite a substantial amount of money. With his newfound wealth, Klaus decided to make the lives of others as miserable as his own, since that was the only thing that brought him any real happiness or pleasure. He traveled to Tampa, FLorida, and enrolled in one of the many professional wrestling schools that are located there. A favorite of the instructors at the school because of his athletic talent and no-nonsense approach, Klaus graduated as the most promising student.


It wasn't long before Klaus caught the eye of Jeremy Chaplin, who ran a promotion called CWA. Impressed by Klaus' potential, Chaplin inked the young man to a deal with the company. Klaus completed a very successful rookie year, which culminated when he won the CWA Hardcore Title. As a matter of fact, Klaus was still the CWA Hardcore Champion when that company went bankrupt and closed its doors forever.

Klaus almost immediately signed a contract with the prestegious GCW, and continued his path of destruction, including a reign as GCW Hardcore Champion. Not given much chance in GCW, the young star wasn't too upset when he was locked out and fired with the rest of the GCW roster several months ago.


Now that Klaus has signed back with GCW, he hopes that he will finally be given the opportunity to shine. Now is his time. Now it is his turn.


Magnus Lee
MagnusLee, Thursday, May 16 at 12:47 AM

Magnus Lee was born of a Norwegian mother and American father. He was very fascinated by Norse mythology, as well the legendary Scandanavian Vikings who were feared in their time. He grew up very serious about his country's history and mythology, but also enjoyed the ligher, parodied side of European stereotypes in the Hans and Franz skits on "Saturday Night Live." Both factors combined to give him a VERY strong interest in training to become a champion bodybuilder.

His work certainly paid off, as Magnus has a ripped body. However, his height continued to grow as well, and he found that more people were interested in having him be a wrestler rather than a bodybuilder! Seeing wrestling as a way to not only show off his physique but also his strength, he decided to enter the profession.

Ruff Ryder
Ruff_Ryder, Wednesday, September 4 at 6:16 PM

Ruff Ryder was born Michael Stevens on September 25th 1976.He lived a troubled early life,his father was an alcoholic and beat up on him,his mom and his brother Rob for years.Life at school wasn't much better either,he didn't have any friends and he was beat up on a regular basis by bullies.One day when he was walking home,he was confronted by a guy who was threatening to kick his ass.All of a sudden Michael switched,all his anger and hate burst out of him and he beat the guy into a bloody mess.He had found his killer instinct.Realizing this,he decided to put it to good use and took up wrestling.He applied ruthless aggression to his wrestling and found that he was unstoppable in many federations.
He joined GCW in 2001 but failed to make a big impact with the likes of Ryp Fandango,Tre Crawford and Max Pain around.He left to join another fed,where he hit gold on numerous amount of times.Ruff Ryders skills have since improved and his killer instinct is stil there,making him as dangerous as ever.He now feels that he is ready to take on GCW again,and this time he has vowed that anyone who comes between him and his goal will pay the ultimate price.

Shotgun Steve Summers
Shotgun_Steve_Summers, Wednesday, May 8 at 8:29 PM

Originally entered GCW as Karnage, after an unexpected release from the mental asylum of Detroit... Famously a psychotic individual. Karnage the then GCW Extreme champion walked into GCW one day calling himself Steve Summers. Raising hell all over the place. Drawing much heat from his fellow professionals. Nobody seems to know how long Karnage will continue to walk around calling himself Steve Summers but he is set to make allot of GCW enemies the way he is going.


Side Effect
side_effect, Wednesday, June 19 at 9:01 PM



Spinout
Shadow, Tuesday, July 16 at 12:15 PM

Craig Benson began wrestling at the age of 16 with his older brother. They were an undefeatable tag team in a small locally owned federation in Chicago, Illinois. After his brother suffered a brutal back injury, Craig decided to go single. He changed his name to Spinout, changed his attitude, and changed his style. Spinout uses high flying top rope moves as well as technical suplexes to defeat his opponents. At an average height and weight, Spinout can move around the ring quicker than hiccup and executes his moves even quicker. He is a force to be reckoned with.

Surgeon
Surgeon, Monday, July 8 at 6:15 PM

-To be Added-

Tex
Tex, Thursday, May 23 at 2:31 PM

Tex is not the young man's original name. He was born Joe Smith on July 16, 1979. Joe grew up in an ordinary family. Joe enjoyed watched wrestling on T.V. (insignificant now but will be important later in our story.) He had two older brothers, John and William. John and William were a year apart from each other in age. Joe being the runt of the litter was always picked on by his older brothers. Joe's Father was an incredible football player at College. After a four-year education there Michael Smith (Joe's father) went on to play one year pro in the NFL. In the last game of Michael’s season he went down with a career ending injury. Michael could not go back to the NFL so he decided to marry his long time girlfriend, Jane Williams.
After they got married they bore three children. Johnathan David Smith, William James Smith and a few years later Joe Robert Smith. Johnathan and William followed in there fathers steps by being three season athlete’s, captains in basketball, football and lacrosse. Joe on the other hand was not so ordinary. He was not a stand out at any sports, his grades were average and he did not have a million friends like John and Will. He was always the other Smith. People would always push Joe around. Cut him in line like he wasn’t there and stand in front of his locker when he asked them to move. Joe was a nobody in school.
Joe and his father were never really on good terms. Mr. Smith could never really understand why Joe wasn’t good at anything. Mr. Smith loved his to other sons but never mentioned Joe. But all that changed one day. Joe left for school like any day. His brothers, yards in front of him walking to school like usual. That day Joe’s life would change.
Joe was often pushed around as mentioned before. He never fought back he just rolled with the punches. But one day Joe Snapped. A young man at his school was really giving him a hard time. Joe kept walking about but the kid followed him. Step for step. Finally Joe turned and exclaimed “Just don’t you leave me alone.” The bully then proceeded to push him and say, “ What you gona do about it. You’re an outcast. Your brothers hate you. But your father hates you even more.” Whack! Joe had hauled off and slugged the kid. Then well the bully was still in shock Joe speared him and took shot after shot at the bully’s head. By now a group had gathered around the two and eventually the gym teacher came and broke up the battle. But the bully was really beaten up. He had a black eye, a bloody nose and couldn’t stand up straight.
As Joe left the scene for the principal’s everyone one seemed to step aside as if he were Moses parting the red sea. Then, at the point in his life it hit him. He didn’t need friends all he needed was fear. With fear came respect and with respect came power. Joe’s mother and father came to the school to talk to the principal. Joe’s father was livid. He exclaimed such things as “I give up on this kid… He can’t be like his brothers at all… He’ll never amount to anything.” All this Joe heard threw the door of the office. Joe got a 3 day suspension and as his parents were driving him home his dad remarked “You know what got him fighting Jane?… That Damn wrestling.” That comment did not mean much to Joe. He just shrugged it off and looked out the window. That will come into play later.
Joe was never looked upon the same at school. He went through high school even more of a loner because no one even took the time to push him. They feared him and he loved every minute of it. Joe bulked up on his own. He would not let anyone see.
Then came Joe’s senior Year. Joe’s Mother told him he should apply to college. (Joe’s father did not talk to him.) Joe applied to please his mother and amazingly enough got in to one of the college’s. It didn’t mean much to Joe. He didn’t really care about college. He figured he should go. But he always wanted something more, something more then ordinary. That same week Joe got a flyer at the local drugstore that invited people to go tryout for a local wrestling federation.
One after noon Joe and his father got into a huge fight. (The reason why is unknown.) During this shouting match Joe’s father blurted out “Why can’t you be normal like your brothers and go to college! Play goddamn sports!” Joe just up and left the room. He went out to his car. He sat in it the wrestling flyer he had gotten in one hand and his college acceptance in the other. He looked at them both, it was almost as if he was at a cross roads in his life.
As he is staring at the two sheets of paper he hears a song on the radio…

do you worry that you're not liked
how long till you break
you're happy cause you smile
but how much can you fake
an ordinary boy an ordinary name
but ordinary's just not good enough today

It is Superman’s dead by Our Lady Peace. Hearing these words he speeds over in his car as a paper flys out the window. His mother who has been watching this from the front steps runs out and grabs the paper. She brushes it off and realizes it is the college acceptance…

Tex's first job was with the CWF. (Championship wrestling federation)Tex good a lot of sympathy for all he did because of his past. The fans would cheer ut of pity for this quick self righteous man. Then Tex turned on them. After tex won the CWF world title he had several remarks for the fans including "I don't need your F**king pity. I can get whatever I want with out you. None of you fans matter." Thus turning take from face to heel.

The rest is History.



The German Fury - Magnus Damasuren
TGF, Friday, May 10 at 10:27 PM



The Russian Destruction Machine - Erik Dragonov
Russian_Destruction_Machine, Wednesday, May 8 at 11:31 PM

White... almost blinding...

Snow falling in buckets...

Smoke billows from the chimney of a little shack deep in the heart of Siberia... A dim light shines through a small window in the front...

Through the howling wind, every couple of moments, a chopping sound is heard...

(zooming in to the rear of the Shack...)

A pile of wood neatly chopped and stacked nearly 5 feet high and 50 feet long...

(camera turns to show a very large man holding a large single sided axe, dressed in several layers of clothing to keep warm.)

(>>Translated from Russian<<)

>>Erik! We are low on meat! You need to go to the village and get some more food for us<<, A shrill woman yelps out into the blinding blizzard to the behemoth of a man.

The man turns...>>Mama, I will go in a minute. Let me finish chopping this log and I will prepare.<<, The man says in a deep, gruff voice...

>>Your Grandfather is not doing so well. I do not think he will survive the night.<<, The woman yells again...

The man replies, >>The ground is too frozen to dig a grave... I will build a box for him when I return Tomorrow<<, as he walks towards the shack.

>>What would I do without you, my Son?<< , the woman says as she claps her hands together. Her eyes are wrought with anxiety…

>>Do not fret, mother. I will take care of everything. I will start the journey tonight, make it to the village by morning, and return by tomorrow night. You have more than enough wood to keep the fire burning.<<, Erik says.

>>I am worried. It is a blizzard, and it will be hard to make your way. There are wild animals out there, hungry like us. You will not be safe.<<, the mother says.

Erik engulfs his mother with a hug. >>It must be done Mother. Do not worry.<<

- Fade out –

- Fade in –

Erik has a backpack packed. Snowshoes ready, Erik starts his trek to the village that is nearly 20 miles away. Normally, this is a minimal task… but during blizzard conditions, it is nearly impossible, especially on foot. So many dangers lurk; getting lost, frozen or eaten by a hungry wolf… He doesn’t have to worry about the bears as it is their hibernating season. Erik bids farewell to his mother and ailing grandfather as he walks by the woodpile and picks up his axe. He starts out walking south… the direction of the Village.

- Fade out –

- Fade In –

Erik makes it to the Village; it is almost dusk. The store is closed… perhaps it will be open in the morning. Erik decides to try to find some lodging for the night. He walks to the Inn…

>>Hello… anyone here?<< Erik shouts as he stands in the parlor, alone…. >>Hello? Hello, I wish to rent a bed for the evening…<<

>>Hold on, I am coming<<, an old voice yells out… out from the darkness of the hallway, a decrepit old woman emerges.

>>I wish to rent a bed for the evening.<< Erik states to the old woman.

>>You are in luck… I have one left. This blizzard has stranded many people.<< She motions where the bed is.

>>Bless you madam, thank you<<, Erik responds as he pays her…

Erik walks to the bed… takes off his pack, his snow shoes, and goes to sleep.

- Fade out –

- Fade In –

Morning –
Erik arises… he walks to the parlor of the Inn… There he sees a man who has been traveling through the area and was stranded.

>>Hello, have you noticed if the store is open or not?<< Erik asks the man…

The man shakes his head…>>I do not know. I have not seen anyone come in or out since I have been awake this morning, sorry.<<

>>Thank you<<, Replies Erik.

From the corner, a woman rocking in a chair answers out…>>Mr. Bolshevinsky is very ill. The store is not open today, nor will it be open any time soon.<<

Getting a little anxious…>>But, I must get some food for my family… They will starve if I do not get them food soon. My grandfather is very ill, and my mother will not last long. What shall I do?<< Erik asks the woman…

>>There is a way into the store through the rear. There is only a small, cheap lock on the door. You can enter the store there, leave the money on the counter with a note, and take what you need. Mr. Bolshevinsky surely wont mind…<< The woman states, kind of matter-of-factly…

Sounds like a good idea… Erik gathers his things, and makes his way to the back of the store. Just as the woman stated, the door is locked by a meager padlock. Erik strikes the lock once with his axe, and breaks the lock off the door. An unbelievable stench hits Erik like a brick wall… WHAT IS THAT SMELL???

He enters the store, and starts gathering some non perishable items into his backpack… He gets some bread, and moves towards the sales counter…

He thinks to himself… Maybe I should just put a note with the money right here by the register… he will be more certain to see it here…

Erik walks over to the other side of the counter… and finds the source of the stench. Mr. Bolshevinsky is dead, laying behind the counter, with a wound to the head.

Erik neals to look at the gash in Mr. Bolshevinsky’s head… it’s a deep wound, as if someone struck him with something sharp… He must have bled to death while he was unconscious.

>>Who’s in there?<< A voice rings out from the open back door…

>>I am. Erik Dragonov… I found this man dead.<< , Erik stands and looks towards the back door.

It seems that the Village constable had been walking the town, searching for anyone that might need help digging out of the blizzard, and came across the open door.

>>What are you doing in here Mr. Dragonov? The store is not open… Mr. Bolshevinsky is ill.<<

>>Someone is laying here dead. I was in a hurry to get back to my ill grandfather and mother with some supplies, and I could not wait any longer. I opened the lock, and found this man laying here dead…<< Erik replies…

The constable walks towards Erik with his pistol drawn…
>>That is Mr. Bolshevinsky. What did you do to him?<< The Constable inquires.

>>NOTHING! I found him here dead as I was leaving the money for the supplies!<< Shouts Erik.

>>I’ve seen you around this village before… you live out in the wilderness, don’t you? Out there in the wastelands…<< The constable states…

>>I do.<<

>>I’m afraid I will have to detain you Mr. Dragonov…I find your story unbelievable.<<

>>It is nothing but the truth! I must get back to my family or my Mother and Grandfather will DIE!<< Erik says in a stern, shouting voice.

>>Tell that to the Detective when he gets here.<< The constable says as he starts pulling out the handcuffs…

>>I am telling you the truth! There are people at the Inn that can corroborate my story!<< Erik says angrily as the constable slaps the cuffs on him.

>>When the detective gets here from Moscow, you …<<

>>MOSCOW! I NEED TO GET HOME NOW!<<

>>You won’t be going anywhere until we solve this crime…<<

- To Be continued –

The constable is met outside by another policeman… together, they take Erik back to the station, where he is thrown into a cell-like room.

The 5 foot by 5 foot room has only a toilet in it, but it doesn’t work. On one wall, a small window lets light creep in. It is cold. What is to become of his mother? Surely his Grandfather is dead by now… Hopefully his mother has found some sort of food and she is all right… Ever since his Father was brutally murdered by modern day warlords (plunderers, pillagers) in the region, Erik has been the man of the house… taking care of his Mother and Grandfather.

The day his father and Sister were murdered it was hot. Unusually hot. They were working on the shack when the Warlord and his mercenary army rode up on horseback. Words were exchanged between the Warlord and his father. They wanted him to pay a fee for protection, but his father would have none of that. He was a proud man, and would protect his family. The warlord left… only to return at nightfall to murder his Father and younger sister while they slept. Only a note was left behind…. It read –

“Fire is not to be played with, as it can wreak havoc on those who are unprepared. You are warned.”

After that, his Grandfather came to live with them. He too spoke with the Warlord, and reluctantly pledged his allegiance. From then to the present, they have been paying tribute to the Warlord monthly. They have no more cattle. They have no more food, no money, and no resources to give… What will become of his mother? For years he has begged his mother to let him stand up to the Warlord… but he has not out of respect for her. They have lived in fear all this time.

Hours turn into days. Days turn into Weeks. The only human contact Erik has had is a tray of Gruel and Bread and a small cup of water once daily. He often screams for hours on end… he beats on the walls… but it falls on deaf ears. Surely his mother is dead by now… how long has it been? A month… or two?

One morning, the door creaks open wide… blinding Erik momentarily…

*translated from Russian

>>Mr. Dragonov, I am Detective Valeri Constantinov, and I have been reviewing the apparent death of Mr. Bolshevinsky, the former shop owner.<<

>>I did not murder that man. Why won’t anyone believe me…<<

>>Mr. Dragonov, I know you didn’t kill Mr. Bolshevinsky. That is why we are setting you free… You see, a woman confessed that she was having an affair with Mr. Bolshevinsky, one thing led to another, we put the pieces together, and she sang like a bird…<<, The Detective says with a smile.

>>I rotted in this Hole, this whole time, and all the while you had a suspect?!!!<< Erik yells angrily.

>>Well, we had to keep you incarcerated until we were certain…<< The detective states as he lights his cigarette…>>Terribly sorry for the mix-up<<

>>Sorry for the mix-up?<<, Erik laughs to keep from crying as he grabs his head…>>Sorry for the mix-up?!! My Mother was depending on me for her SURVIVAL!! I must get to her right away! I only pray she is still alive!<<

>>Let me take you in my jeep, it’s the least that I can do for you<< says the detective…

- Fade out –

- Fade In –

About a mile from the shack. Erik has not spoken the whole ride. He fears the worst.

As they arrive at the shack, all that remains is a burnt pile of rubble. The stone fireplace still stands tall, but everything else lies in a pile of black ash. Erik is mortified… he thought he would return, worst case scenario his mother would have been nearly starved to death, but still alive… no way had he expected this.

>>What’s happened here? Looks like there has been a fire.<< The Detective states very matter-of-factly…

Erik stands where the back door once was. The door that he came in and out of his whole life. The door he left through when this whole journey started.

- Flashback –

>>What would I do without you, my Son?<< , the woman says as she claps her hands together. Her eyes are wrought with anxiety…

>>Do not fret, mother. I will take care of everything. I will start the journey tonight, make it to the village by morning, and return by tomorrow night. You have more than enough wood to keep the fire burning.<<, Erik says.

- Present –

Maybe his mother was still alive. Maybe she had fled… perhaps she escaped….

>>Hoof prints. Many people with horses were here recently…<< The detective says as he kneels near the perimeter of the black ash…>>Did you own any horses?<<

>>No<<

>>Perhaps your mother escaped.<<

>>She did not. She would not have left my grandfather here alone, dead or alive. She would not have left her home. She was waiting for me.<<

It was then that the detective found something that Erik Dragonov wish he would have never seen. The detective saw something in the woods…

>>Erik. Do not turn around. I’ve found your mother<<

Erik did not listen. He swiveled and looked into the woods…. About 50 yards into the forest hung something from a large tree… (don’t want to go into graphic detail here… kinda wierding me out…)

Erik drops to his knees and looks upwardly at the heavens. His father, his Sister, his Mother… All murdered… All that he held dear to him was gone. What is there to live for now? As the Detective radios back to the Station… Erik stands to his feet. A sneer crosses his face, as he wipes away a forming tear from his eye.

>>Any idea who may have done this?<< asks the detective…

>>Yes…….they will pay<<

- To be continued -
Part 3 of 3 – The "Birth"

>>Wait… you don’t know what you are getting yourself into…<< Valeri Constantinov, the Detective says to Erik, who is standing facing into the wilderness where his mother’s lifeless body hangs…

>>I will destroy these men; I will destroy their families; I will destroy their Pets; I will destroy their homes; will destroy everything that is associated with them.<< Says Erik as he grits his teeth…

>>I know you must be upset, but let the law handle this one Erik<< The Detective says as he steps closer to Erik.

>>Do you see that?<< Erik Points to his mother’s body… >>That is my Mother. MY MOTHER<< He shouts… >>What you don’t see is my Father, my Sister, and my Grandfather. Do you know what it is like to awaken to find your father dead, staring at you, with a slit throat? And to have your younger sister’s body found Raped and nearly torn apart?<< Erik Yells, fighting back a flood of tears. >>What about all the families, all the people, that have been murdered, extorted, and had their lives ruined by this Evil? Your law has done NOTHING to stop them in 10 years, and they will do nothing now. But I… Erik Dragonov will do something about it.<< Erik beats his chest proudly.

>>Erik, if you murder, you are no better than they are<<

>>I will be doing the World a favor Constantinov…. I will rid the world of a plague.<<

>>Erik, I can not let you do this – This is not the right way.<<

>>This is the ONLY way.<<

Erik starts walking into the wilderness… towards the camp of the Warlords. Detective Valeri Constantinov stands by the jeep and watches him… Shaking his head…

>>I’ll see you soon Dragonov. Count on it.<<

- Fade out –

- Fade In –

Night: Erik has made it to the Camp of the Warlords… it looks as if everyone is sitting by the fire – Erik looks on from a distance, unnoticed.

Time wastes by… long into the night. One by one, the Warlords “posse” goes to their tents, until everyone is sleeping. Erik sneaks into camp, and picks a tent at random. As he sneaks in… the Man is sleeping with his feet towards the opening. Erik creeps to the head of the man, and whispers in his ear… >>Greetings from Ana Dragonov<< As he grabs the man and snaps his puny neck like a twig. Erik moves to the next tent… very silent, being very cautious to not make a sound…. He doesn’t want to wake the other 6 men, as he wants to savor every kill… The next tent, Erik takes the blade from the man’s pants that are lying near the opening of the tent… and creeps up to the man’s head…

>>A gift from Gregor Dragonov<< He whispers into the man’s ear as he slices his throat from ear to ear… Erik wipes the blade clean – and progresses to the next tent…

1 by 1, Erik silently murders all 5 of the Warlord’s henchmen, until only the Warlord is left… Erik sits Indian style in front of the opening of the Warlord’s tent, waiting for morning…

- Fade out –

- Fade in –

Morning: The Warlord awakens and walks out of his tent, only to find Erik staring at him…sitting in front of his tent…

>>Who the F*ck are you?<< says the Warlord.

>>Don’t pretend to not know who I am. Look into my eyes, and SEE who I am<<

>>You are the Boy… Gregor Dragonov’s Boy. You’ve gotten Big. Are you here to join us?<< The Warlord smiles…

Erik sits staring into the Warlords Eyes…

>>You know what I am here for. I am here to kill you.<< Erik says to him softly.

Laughing… >>To kill me? Boy, do you know who I am? I am Igor Constantinov – the most FEARED man in all this land! How do you suppose you are going to kill me?<< Igor asks, smiling as he walks towards Erik, taunting him.

>>I will rip out your eyes, your tongue, your teeth, and I will stake you to the ground so that all the hungry animals can eat you alive. You will not be able to see them coming. You will not be able to scream for help… but you will hear them all around you, and you will feel them tearing apart your flesh as you are eaten alive.<<

Igor’s face turns to anger - >>AWAKE Brothers! There is an intruder in the camp!<< he yells for his dead comrades…

>>They cannot hear you. You are all that remains.<<

The warlord stumbles into his tent to get a gun, when he comes out, Erik is gone – The warlord looks around for him, just as he turns, ERIK IS RIGHT BEHIND HIM.

Erik grabs him by the neck in a chokehold from behind. Igor is choking and writhing for air…

>>This is for Natasha Dragonov, my beloved mother. May you feel the pain you inflicted on her one thousand fold. Erik takes the knife, and lances both of Igor’s eyes…

>>Dragonov… I warned you not to do this.<< A voice says from behind… a gun cocks, and is put to his temple…It is the DETECTIVE, Detective Valeri Constantinov –

Only now does Erik put 2 and 2 together… the Warlord’s name is Igor Constantinov…. And the Detective kept trying to persuade him to let the law handle this…they must be kin to one another…This would explain why no one ever did anything about the Plundering and the murders…. They were in cahoots all along.

>>Now, you will let my cousin go…<<

But it is too late. Erik had squeezed all the life out of the Warlord. Erik let’s his lifeless body slump to the ground…

>>Erik, what he did was not right… and you repaid his debt… but I have no choice. I must take you in. You know this.<<

>>You know I had no other choice, comrade. My vengeance is complete. I have nothing else to live for. You might as well kill me now.<<

>>You know I cannot. You will have to come with me.<<

>>You knew about this, all along, yet you did nothing to stop him. His death is on your hands, as is the death of my family.<< Erik sneers as he spits at the Detective’s feet.

>>That is why I must do this<< The detective sticks the pistol in his mouth, and pulls the trigger, blasting his brains out the back of his head.

Erik stands in disbelief… For a long time, the detective’s conscience had been eating away at his soul… finally, it caught up with him.

Erik walks slowly to the Detective’s jeep, and drives away -

- Fade out –

- Fade in –

A crowded arena – well, at least as crowded as a small gymnasium in the middle of Siberia, Russia can be…

>>Who is this man<<, one Russian man in the crowd asks the one beside him…

>>He goes by the name, The Russian Destruction Machine. He never smiles, and he has never lost a match. He nearly kills his opponents, only letting up in the nick of time…<<

>>He looks angry… What is he so Angry about?<< The man asks…

>>Don’t know… don’t know what his story is… only that he is Big, Mean, and BAD!<<
The two men laugh as the fight gets under way… and is ended that quickly –

That is the beginning of the story of the Russian Destruction Machine. How he got into wrestling, how he got to the United States, and how he got to GCW is a story for a different time… but for now, now you know why he is
THE RUSSIAN DESTRUCTION MACHINE



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By the time Trey turned 15, he had 23 people teach him what they knew. To name the most famous, is Chaos, American Brawler, Myles Phunk, and J.C. Eternity. All taught him what they knew. Chaos taught him technical wrestling, as well as Myles Phunk. J.C. taught him high flying. And finally, American Brawler taught him...well, brawling and hardcore wrestling. Needless to say, by the time all these wrestlers taught him their stuff, Trey was a very well balanced wrestler.

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logan daniels.
Logan, Monday, June 3 at 8:15 PM

Logan’s childhood was nothing short of misery. He was born of unnatural circumstances. He, in fact, was the product of a government experiment. He was to be a genetically bred super-soldier. His sole purpose would have been fighting in the military. He was expendable. He was one of many. There were several other children born in this governmental experiment. Each child fitted with personal bar coding for identification. His title was Logan. To be tested upon, these children were bred. They were tested. They were given steroids. And they were given the most vigorous training once they reached the age of seven. There were second graders walking around looking like body builders.

By 1989, specimen 32A was discovered missing. That specimen was Logan. He had wondered into the desert during morning training and off of the base. A drifter, only known as Vincent, discovered the meandering Logan. With no way for the project to discover his whereabouts, Logan was left to the protective custody of Vincent. Vincent taught Logan his morals. Vincent nurtured Logan’s strength and fitted him with his own knowledge in self-defensive holds and attacks. Ten years later, Vincent died of heart failure in his sleep. Logan kept Vincent’s Marines dog tags around his neck as a memento. He kept on his endless journey doing whatever he could to make ends meet. His attention caught the fighting and wrestling realm where he could finally make his fighting abilities noticed.

He joined a small wrestling class. His fighting knowledge suited him well. The instructor agreed to teach him for free as long as Logan would work for him as a janitor on the weekends. Logan would sweep the aisles after the shows, and sell popcorn and merchandise during the matches. His endeavors at the small arena went practically unnoticed. Soon thereafter his classes were over, Logan left the town and joined a small fighting promotion. Again, nothing came of it. He has gone from fighting to wrestling promotion and back and forth ever since then. Each time, he gained knowledge to the worlds in which he was partaking. At age eighteen, without a diploma or college education, it’s all he really knows. It’s all he’ll ever do. At one wrestling event, a talent scout spied Logan. His name was Jonathan Sampson, and he offered to be Logan’s manager. Logan has vowed to make it to the top of either world. He knew he didn’t know much, but he wanted to do the most he could with what he knew. He knew it would take time… without a doubt… but…

He has little or nothing else occupying the much he already has…



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