Career vs Career: Stalker v Daymon

[TheOriginalSE]

All RP for the Career vs Career match between STALKER and ROCKO DAYMON at Sin City Showdown should be posted in this thread.
** The loser retires from *professional wrestling!

- Stalker (EPW)
- Rocko Daymon (New ERA)

* For storyline purposes, this match is happening on the same day as EPW Aggression 50 and New ERA Destrucity II.
(This means that the events of this show will occur on February 10, 2010. Please remember this when RPing.)

The RP Deadline is FEBRUARY 20th @ 11:59pm PST.

All angles should be sent to both Dave and my personal PM boxes here on FWcentral.

... enjoy!

 

[Stalker]

(Screaming fills the blank screen as the camera turns on and it slowly fades into a video clip of Jason 'Stalker' Reeves ramming Rocko Daymon through the glass window. The very same window in which he then catches the ledge to. And then, along with the help from Triple X, Stalker yanks Daymon free and sends them both crashing into the hood of a car.)

Stalker: That was a very special night for me, Rocko.

(The clip continues to play again as the sounds becomes muted and all you can hear is Jason.)

Stalker: That was the night that I finally had some of the revenge, that I have sought so dearly against you, materialize into something great. That night in which a fight that broke out near the ring turned your career around forever. I put you on the shelf, YOU gave your title away simply because you could not compete. It was a great moment for me and for EPW history. Your fake ass finally got what you deserved.

Now it's time for Sin City to experience another epic career threatening fight like they are so accustomed to seeing here. Stalker versus Rocko Daymon, career versus career. This has been a long time coming my friend. Ever since the days in SCW where you basically bent me over and screwed me to this point in time right here and right now. And don't think for a second that I will hold anything back.

What was once a great man in the eyes of the fans of EPW is nothing now but a mere shamble of his former self. You beat Trip. You beat him fair and square in that ring something that every other wrestler in EPW is trying to do right now and can't. But you did... and the price of that win? The price of finally getting to wrap that gold around your waist? A messed up shoulder and probably a bad drinking habit on top of it. You are finally at the level that I have wanted you at for so, so long. It's time to put that final nail in your coffin so you can be truly laid to rest.

Welcome to my world, Rocko, too bad there is no exit point for you when we are done.

(The repeating images of Rocko falling from that window finally stop on a close up picture of him handing the belt over at the very next Aggression, you can see the tears in his eyes........)

 

[Stalker]

(Footage from Aggression 35.)

[The camera zooms in on the object to reveal a BOX CUTTER! Stalker extends the blade to show it’s real. He holds it up for the audience, then finally to Rocko… before stooping down to Caitlyn and DRAWING IT ACROSS THE SIDE OF HER FACE!! Caitlyn SHRIEKS as the blade slices into her cheek! Rocko’s eyes widen in PANIC and he takes a step toward the ring… but forces himself to a stop, knowing his title shot is in jeopardy.]

DT: GOOD GOD IN HEAVEN, HE’S CUTTING HER!! THAT SADISTIC BASTARD JUST CUT OPEN A DEFENSELESS WOMAN!!

(Camera fades to Jason Reeves who is staring blankly at the camera.)

Stalker: A title shot... you pathetic coward. A title shot prevented you from entering that ring and saving your wife.... excuse me... ex-wife... from me. I must say after that moment I am not surprised she left your ass. All of this happened because you would not agree to face me in a Last man standing match. But now.. I finally get my wish and on top of all of that you are agreeing to put your career up on the line against me. You know damn well that I will not lie there for ten seconds knowing that if I fail to get up your career will be saved.

This is what i've wanted all along. This has finally come to me after fighting tooth and nail to have it in my hands. Your career just sitting in front of me waiting to be destroyed. I really don't know what I will do with myself once this is over. Once i've finally nailed you into the ground for good. What more will there be left for me to drive me further? Oh wait.... my thirst for revenge on you will finally be gone, and I will finally be able to concentrate on more important matters.

At Sin City... You will regret not accepting my challenge back then because once I finally end your career like i've promised to since i've arrived, there will be no wife to console you after. No wife to comfort you and hold your hand, you will be alone, like me. You will finally get to experience what it was that you did to me and finally understand what drives me into the person I am today. Say goodbye Rocko... it will be your last one.

(Fade)

 

[RStrawsma]

(Fade in backstage at the MGM Grand Garden Arena, the camera in close pursuit of New ERA of Wrestling reporter SAM BAXTER. The reporter enters through a door marked "Infirmary", finding "THE UNDYING" ROCKO DAYMON sitting on the end of a cot while the resident physician and a couple of Empire Pro officials hover over him, looking grim. The doctor seems to be giving a look to the right shoulder of Daymon.)

Doctor
Well... nobody can be certain without proper testing at the hospital.

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
You know I don't have time for a hospital, Doc. Will it get me through the night?

(The doctor lets out a grievous sigh.)

Doctor
...maybe.

It could just be a sprain... but if you're still going out there tonight, you might make it worse. And that's provided you haven't torn the ligament again.

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
Fuckin' peachy...

(Daymon catches sight of Baxter, and gives his command to the officials.)

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
Guys... Doc... give me a few minutes here to take care of this.

Doctor
Right...

(The doctor collects his things and leaves with the officials. Baxter takes a step forward as Daymon rises to his feet, giving his shoulder a few rotations to loosen it up, and approaches the reporter to begin the interview.)

Sam Baxter
Hey there, Rocko. I'm sorry to say we haven't seen very much of you lately in New ERA of Wrestling.

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
Yeah, I know... that's what having a bitch of an ex-wife in the front office will do to you. But thankfully, she split with the offices of World's Finest Wrestling... and now, the people of New ERA have been calling, looking for the return of their former World Champion.

Sam Baxter
How did the match at Aggression 50 go?

(Daymon grimaces as he rotates the shoulder again. There's apparently still some pain in there.)

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
...you're looking at it, Sam. I really hoped I could go out there and give High Flayer the proper introduction to Empire Pro... but, I guess the past has a way of coming back to haunt you.

Sam Baxter
Is that the same shoulder you injured two years ago?

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
Unfortunately, it is, Sam. Ironic, how this should come up... now that I finally have the chance to destroy the man that first injured this shoulder to begin with.

Sam Baxter
That man, of course, is Empire Pro extreme wrestling star, Jason Reeves... better known as STALKER. He's spoken many times during the week, and according to him, he did more that night two years ago than injure that very shoulder. By the way he talks, he destroyed everything your life represents... and given where you are now compared to where we've seen you before, Rocko, I'm sorry to say that it's hard to disagree with that.

I mean... while you were on the path of recovery, tension mounted within your family, culminating to the point where you have divorced yourself from your longtime wife and loyal manager, Caitlyn. Rumor has it, you've willingly signed away all of your assets, and you've gone from living in luxury as a world-renown wrestling superstar to barely making ends meet in a low-rent apartment in downtown Seattle. When you came back from that injury, you were never the same wrestler you were in New ERA of Wrestling... losing the NEW World Heavyweight Title in your first match back to Shawn Hart, and losing every subsequent match since! On top of that, you compare yourself now to a picture of how you looked early on in 2009, and you'd be hard pressed to recognize them as the same man!

(Daymon's brow furrows slightly as Sam Baxter gets away with himself listing off all the bad things that have happened to him recently.)

Sam Baxter
Here you are now in a Last Man Standing match against your nemesis, Stalker, who has made your life a living hell for this past year... and you're walking in not knowing if your arm will get you to end! You've reached the crossroads in your professional wrestling career spanning over a decade. If you succeed tonight, you will have rid your life of a cancer that has done nothing but kill you slowly since he reentered your life... but should you fail, your career in New ERA of Wrestling will be FINISHED!

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
Well hey, Sam, thanks for reminding us all about the Rocko Daymon Sob Story of 2009...

Sam Baxter
Sorry... it's just --

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
No, Sam... you don't need to apologize, because honestly, I don't care.

Sam Baxter
...you don't care? How can you say something like that in the wake of everything you've lost in the past year alone?

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
Nothing was "lost", Sam... only sacrificed. I gave away everything I had... just to prove that even with nothing, I could take it back.

I called it quits with Caitlyn because I realized what a goddamn lying, manipulative, and sadistic CUNT she is! When she wasn't giving me orders, she was only holding me back... and now that I've let her go, she's still trying to drag me down. The divorce was letting go of excess baggage. Same goes with the money. I gave it all to her to keep her off my back. I don't need money to get what I want out of this sport. All I need is the undying conviction that pushes me to outlast the other man in the ring.

But before I can rebuild my path back to the top... I have to pop this zit on my ass called Stalker.

The injury didn't destroy my life, Sam. It just turned me into a new kind of monster. I don't have a family to think about anymore. I don't have a life to go back to if I fail. I fight until I can find the man that can kill me for once and for all... and despite what he thinks, Reeves isn't that man. Reeves is just another garbage wrestling jack-off who is convinced he has a score to settle.

The man broke my arm, my ribs, dislocated my shoulder, and had me ripped to shreds in razor wire in one desperate attempt after another to shatter my will... and has failed every single time, because he cannot kill what doesn't die! Now he thinks he can overcome me in a Last Man Standing match... the same match I kicked his ass in ten years ago. I haven't lost a Last Man Standing match since then. For everything he has tried in the past year, I am still standing... and I will always stand until he can finally step up and beat me in a match!

Sam Baxter
But even if you DO come out the victor in this match... will you have a career to follow it? Who's to say you don't just bang up that shoulder to the point where you can't even use that arm anymore?

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
...like the doctor told me, Sam. Nobody can be certain. I don't have a career if I walk away, and I probably won't have a career if I go through with it. The last time I was given the choice of fighting with a busted shoulder or waiting for my time to strike back, I had to give up the EPW World Heavyweight Title. I'm not giving up so easily this time around.

I'm well aware this could be more than just my last match in New ERA of Wrestling, win or lose. New ERA of Wrestling will move on without me.

Stalker dragged me three stories into the top of a Volvo two years ago, and put me away for nine months. But if I'm going to go away forever here tonight, then this time... Stalker is the one getting dragged down the rest of the way. If my arm is fucked up beyond all repair, then hell or high water, two careers will end tonight.

(Rocko turns his arm over again. The pain isn't getting any better.)

"The Undying" Rocko Daymon
Excuse me, Sam... I need to put some ice on this.

Sam Baxter
Of course, Rocko... every minute counts from here until the match later tonight. Take care, please...

(Daymon walks by the reporter and makes his exit as the the camera fades to black.)

 

[Stalker]

It's like throwing a bloody steak in front of a rabid hungry wolf.

(Scene fades in to Jason Reeves who is sitting in his locker room. A towel is draped over his head and he has various scrapes and cuts from his earlier encounter with Anthology.)

Stalker: I had no idea how hurt you really got tonight in your match with High Flyer and now... oh boy.. now I just can't wait to get into the ring with you finally and settle this ****. Maybe once I rip your arm completely apart you will finally realize just how serious I am about finishing you off for good. Oh and by the way when you do 'sacrifice' something you do lost possession or control of whatever you 'sacrificed' therefore it is lost. If it must be that both of our careers end tonight simply so that I know yours is finally done with that will be more then enough to give me pleasure.

(Erik Black comes storming in through the locker room door.)

Black: She's here, boss.

Stalker: Right on time.

Black: You sure that we can trust her?

Stalker: Of course i'm sure we can trust her.... believe me she wrapped around my finger for good.

Black: Awesome.

Stalker: Tonight is wrapped around my finger as well. Man it's going to be an epic night tonight. Might as well call it Wrestlestock 2 for the insanity that this match is going to grace the eyes of the viewers tonight.

And when you lay down on the floor in a bloody mess as the ref counts his way to 10 and the fans stop cheering you to get up, you will know then and only then that you have finally given in to my world.

(Jason signals for Black to leave with him and they exit the locker room quickly.)