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Green/James vs. Frost/Hopkins; Tag Team Match
Topic Started: Mar 19 2008, 03:00 PM (725 Views)
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IPW Ignition
March 26, 2008
From IPW Arena in Atlantic City, NJ


Tag Team Match
Adam Green & Jesse James vs. Vixen Frost & Michael Hopkins

RPing Rules: Each participant may RP once a day with a maximum of four RPs for the week. The deadline for RPs will be 5:00 PM CENTRAL TIME on Tuesday.
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TURN OFF THAT MOTHER FUCKING LIGHT!!!

Swoooosh…..CAAA-THUNK… goes the alarm clock smashing against the wall, near the bed where Adam is obviously begging for a couple moments longer sleep. Adam childishly yanks the blanket over his face telling Brittney, who is now coverless in the nude, to leave him pretty much the fuck alone.

Brittney giggle a bit before turning the lam off.


Wake up sleepy head. It’s a beautiful day outside!

How the fuck do you know, you haven’t got out of bed either! How in the name of god are you up this early anyway?

Well I know we had a long and well vigorous night…

Vigorous?

Adam says removing the blanket from his face, revealing a rather confused look on his face.

Yes of course. You’re like a stallion. I can’t count the number of times I went last night!

Went? Where did you go?

Adam asks, knowing the answer but hoping it’s something different. Considering Adam is trying desperately not to sleep with any more of his managers, especially since his last two have ended up being his wife, then shortly after getting a divorce.

I didn’t go anywhere silly! You rocked my world Mr. Adam Green!

Fuck…Adam mumbles to himself before sliding out of bed, almost in shock he’s naked aswell.

Wow, what had I gotten myself into. One more time I had allowed myself to sleep with another beautiful woman. This is how it starts. I sign them to a contract because they are eye candy. They manage me, get caught up in my fame, and who I am. They throw theirselves at me, and because I’m Adam Green and only roll with the finest of women, and I’m drunk I can’t resist. I can see it now…dating…marriage…divorce…

Adam’s mind wonders quickly into a filled court room. He looks over to his left across the room to Brittney, then to the judge…

SHE GETS HALF!!!


AHHHHHHH

Are you ok?

Adam recovers from the horrible day dream.

Yeah I’m fine. I’m just going to go town to the lobby and get some towels…I need a shower.

Suddenly a light bulb goes off. I could just fuck this girl…and leave it at that. Fuck her feelings. She wont risk the chance of losing this manger position. She’ll have to give me what I want! I’m fucking brilliant!

A sinister smirk stretchs across Adam’s face as he tugs at his, brand new TapOut licensed shirt I might add, shifting it into place walking out the door.

A few people turn the corner from the 8 story level in the distance. A couple others scurry about on the ground level. Adam stands there for a moment taking in a breath of fresh air, going back to last night and the victory he’s now one step closer to his goal, a goal that he will reach, and a goal that he will own with his own two hands.

Adam leans against the railing, looking down to the parking lot level.

This week was going to be interesting. Adam Green and Jesse James against Michael Hopkins and Vixen Frost…


Vixen Frost. Wow. I begin to think about the first IPW run. Our tag match together, Howard Stern. It was all coming back. I remembered how I used to have a thing for her.

Snap out of it Green. You’re too good for her.


I reassured myself.

I couldn’t push her out of my mind though as I walked down to the lobby. Then of course it didn’t help she and little Lexi were standing at the main desk. I decided to let her know and quick…how this weeks Ignition was going to go down. Beautiful woman or not, thing for her or not…I’m Adam Green and I don’t lose.

Vixen Frost...wait it is still Frost isn't it?

I said, eager to hear her reply as little Lexi took shelter behin Vixen's leg, peeking out at me every so often.

Vixen: Of course it's Frost. Why would that change?

Well, I didn't know if you have finially read the obituaries, seen the grave, or noticed Kevin doesn't come home anymore...wait that was rude. I guess I just can't phatham the fact you still carry his last name. I figured you would have met someone by now. That's all.

Vixen softly chuckles and rolls her eyes.

Vixen: No one could really take the place of Kevin Frost. Besides, I have more on my plate than dealing with a relationship.

See that's what I'm talking about Vixen. You're so caught up in this Kevin deal. You automaticaly block out any reconigition from another male. You go into I still love Kevin mode. Who said anything about dealing with a relationship. Just because a guy saying something about your last name, approaches you and tries to make friends, not that I am, you think it's about a relationship. This is destroying you from the inside. Do I care, not so much...I did at one time. But I haven't heard from you since our tag match before IPW closed. Just shows me you didn't care about what I said to beging with. I'm Adam Green. I turned off my edge to try and help you, to be your friend. And you're still hung up on all this. Kevin Frost is dead. You will NEVER see him again. And as far as taking his place is concerned...I don't know about in the house, or...Cover your ears Lexi...

Yes, big bad Adam Green had respect for the little one.

Or in the sac...but I promise you sweet heart I can take his place two times over in the ring. That's something you should think about as Ignition rolls closer.

Vixen's eyes widen and she huffs angrily as she clenches her hands into fists.

Vixen: Of all the arrogant...conceited...uuuughhh I knew I was right about you Green.

Knew you were right? If you thought I was a winner. If you thought I was a champion. The alpha-male. A wrestling titan. Then yes Vixen you knew you were right. You know. It's almost a joke. I actually considered asking you to join the Hollywood Hitmen. But thanks for reminding me what a mistake it would be. You're weak Vixen. Kevin this, Kevin that. Hell to beat you all one has to do it dress like Kevin and you'd fall to your knees balling your pretty little eyes out.

Listen to me Vixen. This will piss you off now, good, I like a woman with a little fight in her. But remember my words. It's going to be better to move on. Get past this. And when you toughen up a little, I might consider letting you in the Hitmen. Because if you ain't with Adam Green, you get beaten by him. So that makes you a loser. You don't wanna be a loser do you?


Vixen: Loving Kevin never made me weak. And if you think that you are the alpha male, well mister, let me just remind you of one little thing. You may think that you are all that but the female of the species is deadlier than the male and come Ignition, you remember that little fact when you look across the ring at the woman that is going to beat you in that tag match and go on to win the IPW gold.

Adam begins to laugh uncontrollably.

A woman beat me? A woman? Two breatsts and a vagina? Vixen you're body is fully of estrogen. ESTROGEN! Sure you beat Scott Johnson, my dying sperm could beat Scott Johnson...tell me really quick what in the name of God makes you think you can beat me? I'M ADAM GREEN!

Vixen: Well la di da...you're Adam Green. Like that is something special. Come on Lexi, time to go.

Vixen turns to walk away, finally fed up with the testosterone driven rhetoric of Adam Green.

WAIT! I'm sorry.

Adam says quarter heartedly.

I went about this all wrong.

Adam darts to Vixen, gives her a light smack on the ass. Male instinct takes over as he feels the firmness. Thoughts run wildly through his head for a moment.

How about you and I do sit down some where for dinner and try to start over. Think about it. You're Vixen Fro...you're Vixen.

Adam says refusing to use the name Frost.

And I'm Adam Green. You're the finest woman on the planet. I'm the most handsome man on the planet. The biggest movie star Hollywood has ever seen, and a wrestling titan. There's no reason we can't be friends. You know on the same side, Fighting for a greater goal! Then if something more comes from it, hey...Vixen...we were meant for one another.

Vixen: Adam...hold on right there cowboy. I'm not some piece of eyecandy looking for a man to paw me like that.

Vixen glares at him as she gives him a very thorough once over.

Vixen: Besides...You just aren't my... type.

She lets the last word linger like a bad taste in her mouth before turning away again.

Not my type...not my type. It triggers a rage. Adam swings Vixen around by her shoulder. Gasps are let out from the people surrounding them. It's like action from two IPW superstars so the public has formed a circle around Vixen and Green.

Let me make some things clear to you right now you ungrateful bitch. I just gave you the chance of a life time. More importantly I was giving you a way out. I was giving you the option to save yourself the beating and embarrassment of a lifetime!

Adam takes a moment to pause, not looking away from Vixen.

All this woman power shit. All this bullshit you been reppin’ since you started ain’t gonna fly against Adam Green. I’m Adam goddamn Green. Don’t you get it. I’m 3 times the size of you. You’re what 5’8 and go about what a buck eighty. It’s not in psychics Vixen. You can’t hurt me! I mean think about it. You’re just too small. I eat 108 pound steaks for lunch! But put that aside. Put aside the fact that I’m just too big, too strong, too fast. Put all that aside Vixen.

I’m better than you. Period. How many times did you hold the UCW World Title? NONE! That’s right Vixen. I’m World Title status. How many times have you held a World Title?


Adam continues, with out letting Vixen answer, who by the way is getting angry with this public show from Green.

You haven’t. Never in your pathetic career have you been World Champion, nor have you been close for that matter. You’re not going to get your first one in this tournament either!

On top of all that, you’re going to lose at Ignition! Because facts are fact, and even though Hopkins will prolly carry the whole match for your team…I’M BETTER THAN HIM! I’m better than you, I’m better than Hopkins, hell in the second round of the Quest for the Gold I’ll show the world…I’M BETTER THAN MY PARTNER. I’m the best this federation has to offer.

It’s just not going to happen Vixen. You can’t beat me. I can’t stress this enough. You couldn’t beat Adam Green if it were written on a piece of paper lying at your feet. And Kevin Frost?

HA! Kevin Frost is a fucking joke. I’m twice the man that no talent will ever be. I’ll never understand why you fell in-love with that never-will be. I know he’s dead, thus he never-will be, but trust me Vixen he wasn’t going anywhere but down, somewhere with the rest of the world, below my feet!

I’m coming to Ignition to do one thing. Since you had to be a bitch, since you had to shove my kindness back in my face. I’m coming to hurt you. I’m coming to put you out Vixen. I’m coming to Ignition to do something that I would get thrown in jail for if I done it right here. That’s beat your ass! You better bring some tissue with you because daddy is going to give that ass a spankin!


Adam looks around at the crowd that’s formed. Lexi stands behind Vixen, visually frightened.

You tell me Vixen. What chance do you really have? I could beat you and Hopkins by my damn self! I OWN Michael Hopkins. He knows it, the entire world has seen it. My UCW World Championship proves that! And you. I’m going to own you. I’m going to beat your eyes shut and make you my little bitch. Kevin Frost ain’t here to stop me. He ain’t here to protect you. He’s 6 feet deep in the grave. He can’t do anything! Hell he can’t even stop the maggots from eating away at his rotting corpse!

Vixen you are in way over your head. And please save me from this female species bullshit. Because that’s all it is…bullshit. You’re a kick boxer, you’re a former Marine. What ever you are. It don’t matter. I’m an American Fighter. Can you fight Vixen? This ain’t a padded ring, we ain’t wearing pads. This ain’t a sparing session! There won’t be any master to pull me off that ass. Don’t you understand that!

As for being a Marine, or whatever it is you was. That speaks for it’s self. Anyone would feel tough with a m-16 in their hands, and the US military at their back! Get off that shit Vixen. It’s weak shit!


Vixen: Let me tell you something…

WHEN ICONS TALK…BITCHES LIKE YOU LISTEN!

You just keep your mouth shut until I’m finished here Vixen. I’m telling you this for you own good. You need to go home right now and find another profession. I mean I can understand why you need the money. Frost ain’t here to pay his little whore is he? I guess that whore thing don’t pay off when your number one customer kicks the can!

Adam reaches into his pocket, grabbing a wadded amount of cash, then throws it in Vixen’s face.

Here you little whore. There’s a month’s rent. Anything to keep Kevin’s little angel off the street.

BAM!

Adam staggers back from a rage filled right hand. Vixen had, had enough.

Goddamn that hurt I thought to myself. Wow, maybe I pushed her too far.

Adam holds his jaw, hate in his eyes giving a cold look from one knee.


That’s your first mistake Vixen. At Ignition prepare for your End Of…

Lexi gives Adam a swift kick, straight to the balls!

Adam doubles over holding his midsection, cursing the both of them at the same time. Vixen and little Lexi leave the hotel lobby for a mass of cheers from the spectators!

IT’S ON!

Adam screams from his knees.

I SWEAR TO GOD I’M GOING TO RAPE YOU!

Damn, that little bitch can kick like hell!






NOTE: I had Vixen's permission to use her Character in this roleplay, Infact she wrote her own lines.

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~ Prologue ~

What a week for Jesse James. A week were he beat DeShaun Christian to book his place in the next round of the IPW World Champion tournament. It had been a hard fought match, back and forth action, but it was not the playboy who stood tall...instead it was the golden mile bad boy - Jesse James.

But with last weeks big victory out of the way the tournament was put on hold for the first half of the draw. This weeks match it was Jesse James teaming with his soon to be opponent in the quarter finals - Adam Green Daddy. A man who he had faced before in the IPW in its last run, it had been in a tag match were they stood at a record or one victory for each man...this time it would settle who the better man is indeed. They formed a unlikely tag team, but this unlikely tag team was damn near unbeatable, some would even argue that it is a dream team. Two icons, two legends, two people who could easily lay claim to the fact that the winner in their match next week would become the IPW World Champion. Question is though could they co-exist?

That would be a question that would need to be answered over this week. Jesse knew deep down that he wouldn't start anything unless the situation warranted it. He knew deep down that winning this match this week would mean more than beating Adam within an inch of his life. He could do both but as far as Jesse was concerned, he wanted round three on a fair and equal playing field. He wanted a near full strength Adam Green Daddy and not one who had been taken out by a screw job. It might seem dumb, it might seem a lot of things, but Jesse believe it or not is a man of honour and he will prove that to everyone soon enough. So can they co-exist?

As far as Jesse is concerned they can for one week only.

At Ignition II Jesse not only had to team with Adam Green Daddy but had to face the opponents he could face if he beat him next week. Vixen Frost and Michael Hopkins, both names he knew very well, one more than the other. He had faced Vixen in his last match on Rage in the last run of IPW and beat her. This time though he had improved a lot since then and felt very confident that he could once again walk out the victor. Her partner though was a man he had not faced, he had been on the other brand and had never crossed paths. A two time IPW TV champion, a tough test indeed but as we have already seen no one can match a united front of Green and James.

So at Ignition II Jesse James will go to war once again, and one thing is for sure he will be walking out after having his arm raised high. Its true, its damn true.


~ Scene ~

(The scene fades and we see Jesse James sat back on his sofa, he was in a relaxed sitting position. His arms behind his neck creating a head rest for his head. He had been happy with his performance from last week, he had proved to the world that he could get the job done when the lights shone bright. He proved to the world that he was the man for people to believe in, the man who would go on to capture the world title in IPW for the very first time. But even with his performance and his body language right now he knew deep down that he still had his doubters, and this week would be the next time he could prove them wrong.)

(We moved in closer and focused upon him and he simply smiled. He didn't speak, just smiled. We waited a few minutes still focused upon him and he soon enough sat forwards. He looked directly at us, his blue eyes piercing the camera with authority, he brushed his cropped brown hair behind his ears and grinned at the camera. He enjoyed playing with the minds of his opponents, and enjoyed playing with the minds of the fans. With his short game over he began to address the situation and our scene begins.)

"Last week I proved to the world just how far I had come. Last week I proved to the world that DeShaun Christian is no longer the man you build your companies around. I proved to the world that his time has gone and that my time is soon to be. But hey I suppose this week will reveal a lot, a little glimpse into what is going to go down. Adam Green my soon to be opponent is now my tag partner, personally I couldn't wish for a better partner. But bro face facts this week I won't kick your ass unless you give me a reason to, but next week when the tournament heats up again I will kick your ass...like it or not."

"As you see Adam this week we have an opportunity to work together to prove to everyone why we proclaim ourselves the favourites. So let us put aside our aims of dominance in this tournament for this week, let us kick the living crap out of Hopkins and Vixen and as such we can prove to the world why we are going to win this tournament. But of course only one of us can win, and that will be me."


(Jesse grins.)

"As you see Adam you think you are better than me? You really believe that do you?"

"Well here is a bit of advice free of charge. Your not. You are not going to beat me, you are not better than me. We are both big stars in our own right. We have both been on top of the world and as far as I'm concerned we will be on top of the world again. But let me just get one thing straight, I am not second best in this tag team, nor in this company. I'm the main fucking man. I'm the man that when I speak people listen. That when I walk into a locker room when people are talking, they fall silent and wait for me to say continue. I've improved a lot since we last faced off and believe me you won't be able to handle what I bring to the ring brother. So keep believing that you are better than me, that you are the star that is going to rise up to the top of this company. Because all your doing brother is believing in false hope, instead open your eyes and realise the reality before them. And that is me being able to beat you, being able to take you down even though I'm only five foot ten and a hundred and eighty pounds. Believe me Adam I've beaten men your size before, I've hurt men like you before and in a short time I will break you in half."


(Jesse paused for a moment before continuing.)

"But to move onto my opponents and I will take Vixen Frost first. Now doll we faced a while back in the old version of the IPW. When we faced off I beat you, I took you down with ease. But like me we will have both improved greatly since then, and that as we both grace that ring we will show each other just how much we have improved. I can't wait for that, believe me I'm not as arrogant, nor as dumb as my partner to think that because of your size and gender that you can't hurt us. Believe me I'm not that dumb, instead I'm quite clever enough to work out that you can pack a punch, that you can truly win this tournament and this match if you put your mind to it. Problem is I won't let you."

"That's right I won't let you because I want to keep my record perfect. I don't want to lose this tag match because when I go onto face Adam Green I want to get past him and be three and 0. Then when the next week comes along I can progress to the next round and be four and 0, and so on. As you see Vixen when I grab that title my record will be pure, my record will not be tarnished by defeat. And when I'm the champ, you will sit back and look upon me as I beat opponent after opponent and keep my record perfect. Believe me there is nothing you can do about it, you will lose this week no matter how hard you try."

"Admitted you will try and give your all. But the fact is your not good enough to win this match. Me and Adam are a damn near perfect team and we shall prove that this week. So Vixen if I was you I'd prepare hard for this match, try to prove me and Adam wrong. But most of all be ready to face Hopkins in the near future to take one step closer to the IPW World Championship. As Vixen if I was you I'd dropped the Frost part, he's long since gone so move on."


(He sighed.)

"So Michael Hopkins, another former IPW wrestler from the last run. Great news, we didn't meet the last time being on two different brands, but nonetheless you were a former champion over there. Two time TV champion if I'm not mistaken, also another one of the UCW icons, fact is I beat one of the biggest named icons last week on Ignition and I will be doing the same for the next two weeks."

"You what? I'm a liar? Is that what your going to say my friend. That I won't beat you because of your legacy, because of this, that and the other?"


(Jesse laughed.)

"Seriously Hopkins you are a very good wrestler, you will be a hell of a challenge this week. Adam seems to think you will carry the team, well we'll see won't we whether that is true or not. But nonetheless the fact is, me and Adam, we might not like each other, we might never team again, but the fact is we are unbeatable and we will not fall to the likes of you. You can think all you want about beating us, but as far as I'm concerned, I beat the first washed up superstar from UCW. And I'll be beating another one this week when I get into the ring with you."

"As Hopkins you are looking at the next IPW World Champion. You are my friend, believe me. I will beat Adam next week then I will beat the winner of you and Vixen. Then I will beat whoever is in the final and become the first champion of this new run of IPW. It is only a matter of time, and time is something you have very little of. As Hopkins face facts, this week you and your partner face the uphill task of facing two icons, two men who are the baddest mother fuckers in this company. As I said we are unbeatable, we are better than you. Get used to it...as Hopkins this week I will break you and Vixen in half, next week I break Adam in half. And none of you can stop that...none of you. So get used to it...as my dominance here is going to be long lived and it continues this week. So good luck and I now take my leave."


(Jesse takes a deep breath and pushes himself up from the sofa, he glares at the camera before grabbing his keys off the table and waving us on out. As we exit our scene ends with Jesse locking up his apartment in Miami and heading on out shopping.)

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(The scene fades in focused on a close up of a cameraman’s face. He checks the top of the camera, the bottom of the camera and finally looks directly into the camera as if he was working on it. The screen goes in and out of static for a few seconds and changes colour but then eventually the picture becomes perfect and the camera re-focuses. The cameraman then lifts the camera onto his shoulder and begins to survey his surroundings. As the cameraman surveys the surroundings, it becomes clear that he is in a dimly lit room. He pans around the room to check it out. The room is virtually empty except for a couple of cabinets on one side of the room. The cameraman moves over to the cabinets and spots that there are some wrestling belts. He zooms in on one of the belts and shows that it is the UCW World Heavyweight Title. And as he zooms in a little more it becomes clear that the name on the belt is Michael Hopkins. The cameraman zooms back out and goes to take a look at some of the other belts……..)

HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!

(The cameraman jumps a mile as the sudden sound of laughter can be heard. Physically shaken the cameraman looks around the room and notices a closed door that has some light coming from under it. The cameraman moves slowly over to the door and cautiously opens it. He turns the handle then gradually pushes the door open, with a short sigh of relief, to show Michael Hopkins sat on a leather chair, bottle of Pepsi in one hand and a remote control in the other, watching some TV. The cameraman moves around to behind Michael to catch a glimpse of what is making Michael laugh)

Michael: HA, HA, HA!

BLOODY PRICELESS!

THIS IS NEVER GOING TO GET OLD!

(As the cameraman positions himself behind Michael he focuses on to the TV in front of Michael. As he does Michael lifts the remote control and hit’s the rewind button and then the play button when he gets to the part he wants. As he presses play it becomes clear that Michael is watching the Adam Green, Vixen hotel encounter. He is watching the last few moments of the clip and can not resist bursting out in to laughter every time he sees little Lexi give Adam’s family jewel’s a good kick)

Michael: HA, HA……WHAT THE FU….!!!!!!!

(The cameraman behind Michael also can’t help but laugh at the classic sight which absolutely scares the crap out of Michael, who jumps out of chair, drops his Pepsi, fists up and ready to pounce but soon realises who it was and put his hands and looks at the cameraman with pure hatred in his eyes)

Michael: WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!

YOU STUPID BASTARD! YOU COULD OF GIVE ME A FUCKING HEART ATTACK!

Cameraman: Sorry but…..

(Michael calms down a little)

Michael: How the hell did you get in here?!?!?

Cameraman: A lady let me in.

Michael: Why didn’t that stupid cow tell me you were here? Never mind. Right then now I know that you’re here perhaps we can get this thing started. But for future reference why don’t you try knocking on the door?

(Michael sits back down on his chair and switches the TV off as the cameraman moves around in front of Michael and focuses in on Michael who now has a little smile on his face)

Michael: First lets start off with a couple of words concerning Steven Jones and the debut of Ignition. All week I tried to give you a reality check with my words but you never heeded them. So at the debut of Ignition I physically gave you a reality check by pinning your shoulders to the mat and thus advancing on in to round two of the Quest For The Gold Tournament. You, a so called “God”, could not beat me even after you busted me wide open with a steel chair. So Steven perhaps now you finally realize just who is the best but if you don’t, just give me a call and I can conduct another demonstration with you in the ring.

Like I said last week, you Steven were just a small road block in my road to glory. And as I said I would I smashed through you and now I continue on my journey to glory. Now that I have smashed through the first the road block, I am able to advance on to my next road block in the form of Vixen Frost. I am just two more wins away from being crowned IPW World Champion and I just can not wait. But before me and the stunning Vixen get to hook up in that ring.

(Michael pauses as a big smile comes across his face)

Michael: Sorry, my mind started to wander for a second. But back to the serious stuff. Before I take on Vixen in round two of the Tournament we have to team up for the second instalment of Ignition to take on Jesse James and my good old friend…Adam Green.

(Michael’s smile quickly turns in to a look of distain)

Michael: But before I get started on my opponents, lets talk a little about Vixen Frost. Now a lot of the guys seem to look down on Vixen because she is a woman and they seem to think that just because she is a woman, she is weak, helpless and an easy victory but me….I know better

I know for damn sure that when it comes to women, boy can they kick ass. That is why when we meet in that ring, one on one, for the chance of glory…I will take nothing for granted. But that is then and this is now. And now we have to put the Tournament to one side and work together. This week we must co-exist in that ring to take down the two over hyped and over rated S.O.B’s this industry has seen. And let me make one thing clear, I could not have wished for a better partner out there next week. And I know for a fact that me and Vixen will tear it up out there next week and will, without a shadow of doubt, leave the ring victors. All that is left to say to you Vixen is that no matter what, I got your back this week at Ignition but next week our one night only alliance goes straight out the window.

(Michael takes a few seconds to think to himself and then looks back in to the camera)

Michael: So, let’s get down to the opponents that will stand opposite me and Vixen this week in the ring. And I think I will start with Jesse James.

Now I remember you from IPW. You were a Tag Team Champ, right. Impressive. Of course you were on the B show but still, impressive. It takes a true superstar to hold Gold so I respect you for that. But like so many others, you seem to be obsessed with living in a dream world. You think that when all is said and done and the Tournament is over, you will be the last man standing when in reality the only man left standing when the quest ends is The Welsh Dragon. Then you seem to think that you and Adam are some unstoppable dream team who will crush me and Vixen with ease. But again, reality disagrees. See when this match takes place in the middle of the ring I will personally make you aware of the fact that no one is unstoppable. No one is unbeatable. And no one will be pinning me or Vixen.

Here is another reality check for ya. I watched your match last week and I was impressed, you have definitely improved from the last time IPW was around, but you need to understand one thing. DeShaun Christian was past it years ago. The only reason he is hailed as a great of UCW is because he arrived after I left. So to beat a guy of his calibre is nothing to shout about, so don’t let that head swell any more. This week will be your first true test in this company when you stand across the ring and take a look at the greatest Female wrestler of all time and her partner the one and only true icon of UCW, The Welsh Dragon.

No Jesse I don’t think that you are a liar. I know that you my friend are deluded. You won’t beat me this week, next week or any other week in your pathetic life. Not because of my legacy but because of the simple fact that I AM BETTER THAN YOU! I know we have never met in the ring which probably leads people to say, ”How can he say he is better than him?”. Well those people, which without a doubt includes you, will witness the proof of that statement live at Ignition. Me and Vixen will beat you and Green’s asses down and show you just who is the best in this industry. Hell I could take you two down by myself so imagine what will happen when I have help.

(Michael reaches down beside his chair and picks up another bottle of Pepsi and opens it and takes a drink)

Michael: You keep thinking I’m washed up, keep thinking that. Because when you lay in that ring next to your partner, battered and bruised, you can tell your self that you just got beat by a washed up UCW star and how embarrassing that will be for you. Washed up or not I will be walking away from that ring with another win under my belt and your precious undefeated streak, that you care so much about, will be demolished before it even got started. And you can call you and Adam favourites all you want because I love being the underdog. Being an underdog just makes it all that much sweeter when I beat the so called “Favourites”. You see I don’t care who you are or what you’ve done. All I care is that you step in that ring and get ready. Get ready to have your ass handed to you by me and Vixen. The Underdogs.

(Michael says the last sentence with a big smile on his face)

Michael: Now that is enough of Jesse James. I think I will move on to my good old friend, Adam Green. It’s been a while. What’s up? How you been? I see nothing has changed. You’ve still got that ego. And your still the same ugly S.O.B I used to beat around my ring.

(Michael starts to giggle a little)

Michael: Now, all jokes aside, you and me have been around the block a few times. We have faced off in some of the greatest matches the wrestling world has ever seen. I won some. You won some. Our last match…..well fact is fact…….you took my UCW World Title. And it still leaves a bitter taste in my mouth every time I say those words. But after that match I never got my rematch and in IPW’s last run we were on separate brands, so the way I see we got some unfinished business to take care of. Business that I am going to finish this week in that ring. You think you OWN ME! Boy, you better get some things straight in that head of yours. Last time I checked I beat you just as much as you beat me. But that is the past. And past counts for nothing at Ignition all that matters is that I will finish you off once and for all. I will take the “Wrestling Titan” and destroy him. I know you inside and out Adam. I know all your arsenal. And I know for a fact that I can beat you.

You can frighten women and children all you want Adam but when you step in to the ring next week you step in with not only a man but THE MAN! I am the man that will beat you and Jesse James. I am the man that will end either of your hopes of holding the World Title. I am the man that will end your career. At Ignition it will be time to prove that not only am I better than Jesse James but time to finally prove that I am better than you. You can throw all the insults, all the threats you want but when the dust settles, just like at Hell on Earth, I will stand over your lifeless carcass with my arm raised.

Jesse, Adam it is time to start counting down the days. Counting down the hours. Counting down the minutes. Then counting down the seconds until Vixen Frost and The Welsh Dragon give you two clowns the beating of a lifetime. And boys face the facts. There is only one thing you can do about it……………

PRAY YOU SURVIVE!

(Michael stares in to the camera with pure intensity as the scene fades out slowly)
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A great deal of time as passed since the events of the Vixen, Green showdown in the hotel lobby. Adam has calmed down a great bit, still pretty pissed off but when you’ve been in this business for so long you quickly learn to channel that anger and use it for a goal. This week that goal is to simply put destroy the unfortunate team of Vixen Frost and Michael Hopkins.

We see our hero…yes our hero, love him or hate him Adam Green is the only true dependant in this company. I say dependant because you can bet your live savings that he’ll do the same thing week in and week out. You can depend on him. Rely on his actions. People across the world you can put your trust in Adam consistency. That’s the simple fact that he will win. This week he will win. Next week he will do the same, and continue so on and so forth.

You’ll have to bare with me, when talking about The Hollywood Hitman I tend to get a bit side tracked. I mean how often is it you can mention the name Adam Green and not feel obligated to talk about winning matches, ending careers, and World Titles. The fact is you can’t. Any time you mention Adam Green you have to be talking about things of this nature. His dominance over athletes is untouchable. His level of talent and successes is unreachable. For you see, Adam Green truly is…unbeatable.

But let me get back on track, so where was I…yes we see our hero in a local gym, some where in Jersey. As we pan around on his massive back is visible. We see his massive muscles contract in succession multiple times. Sweat rolls from his tanned skin across his tattoo and down his back. As we get closer we start to pick on a count, in progress.

40...

We start to hear Adam’s breathing patterns, they are of violent nature. Not so much a struggling sound, just a sound of determination.

41...

We see upon the floor a bag with the contents scattered near by. The contents contain a few items, among them Adam’s new Nike shocks…the “Beat Down”, an Adam Green licensed TapOut shirt, bottled water and a few other things we can’t make out at this time.

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By the way, a quick note. Both the Nike shocks, and the TapOut shirt are available for purchase from www.ShopAnarchicOne.com for those interested. It might be the only chance to stand in the same shoes of a man like Adam Green, so I would advise you buy those a.s.a.p.

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44...


45...

Our attention is shifted as we notice the count beginning to quicken in pace. We can now see Adam’s giant arms moving up and down, as if he were doing curls.

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It appears to be the case as we see a rather large single weight in each hand. We pan closer, not let disturbing Green during his work out, to see the number 90 imprinted on the side of the weight.

47...

We see now clearly Adam is doing curls, in a rather impressive manner. Adam doesn’t seem to be “weight lifting” but rather “weight slinging” as his massive arms yank the weight up in the air, then slowly lets them back down near his knees.

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We here Adam Green mumble a bit, his breathing raised as he continues to thrust the near 100 pound each weights up with his arms.

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Adam slowly lowers the weight until both arms are straightens, towards the ground. One last time he pulls his arms up, lifting the weights.

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[size=7]Vixen Frost…[/size]

Adam drops the weight to the floor, then begins to flex his arms a bit before wiping the sweat from his brow.


That's a hundred and eighty pounds between both arms. Everyone wants to talk about breaking people...I'll show them what brute force, and animalistic strength can do.

I couldn’t help but think about this weeks Ignition while I lifted those weights over and over again. I wanted to make sure nothing remotely close to what happened in the hotel lobby happens at Ignition. This wasn’t going to be pretty, I could promise you that.

I stood up, gathering up my things, and heading towards the door. Once outside the gym I unlocked my Escalade, throwing my bag in the backseat, and taking my spot in the driver seat.

There was a lot going through my mind while I drove through out the crowded city of Jersey. Things had picked up there for the most part since the announcement all Ignition’s would take place from the IPW arena, right here in Atlantic City. So more people were out and about trying to catch a glimpse of their favorite, or least favorite stars. It was all good. It game me time to decide what I wanted to eat, and to watch the tape of my partners thoughts about this weeks match. Yeah I got it like that, full computer on my Escalade, so I had the webcast version sent to my email. Once I decided what to eat, I remained in the SUV until his rant was over. I thought it was rather funny. His blatant arrogance towards himself regarding our up coming match in the second round of the tournament. Over and over all I heard was he was better than me, he has improved so much since the IPW’s last run, and all this and all that. I guess one could say if James were talking to anyone other than Adam Green one could agree with his every word. He was very talented, in fact he had what it took to be the IPW champion. If he were directing his comments to anyone on the roster, aside from me, he speaks nothing but the truth. He wouldn’t have been showing arrogance, but supreme confidence. Confidence he deserved to have.

There was one small problem. I was in fact Adam Green, and he was in fact directing those comments towards me…making them nothing short of stupidity filled arrogant statements. He would get his chance to go one on one with me. That was next week however, so I wouldn’t focus my thoughts on him this week, rather Vixen and Michael would get all my attention, especially that streetwalker Vixen. Jesse would have a test facing him at next weeks Ignition, he needed to remember that. It would be a test he couldn’t study for, and a test that most people couldn’t pass.

I walked into a small town diner, I guess it was thinking about back home in Knoxville, I imagined these home owned type diners would have good, quality food. I couldn’t have been more wrong.

I walked in, turning my hat around, to the left just a bit and pushing it down to cover my face as much as possible. I didn’t sign autographs because I didn’t care what the fans thought, and I sure as fuck didn’t want to talk about the incident that happened in the hotel lobby.

I started to fire up a Camel Light, but remembered the bullshit smoking law, so I put the pack back in my pocket. Shortly there after a lady, in her mid 30’s approached me with a small pad and pen in her hand.


What can I get you to drink sir?

Not a goddamn thing you piece of shit! Look at you, working your pathetic ass off for what…30 bucks a day. I wouldn’t let you “get me” something if my life depended on it. You’re scum…I’d be afraid to even touch something you did. Besides, knowing your, and your lower level incompetence you’d prolly fuck it up anyway…

That’s what I wanted to say, it what I was saying in my head, however I just replied with…

Sweet Tea.

Do you need a moment to look over the menu, or are you ready to order?

Now see what I’m talking about, about the stupidity of the average person. Clearly had I been ready to order I would have continued my sentence with my food order and let the bitch on her way to make my food. I guess most people just don’t have the brain capacity to understand common sense. Typical women, you do know the male brain is scientifically proven to be larger anyway. This would explain her show of incompetence, and would explain Vixen’s lack of common sense, thinking she can play with the men, more less me, the dominate male…in a male dominated world.

I wasn’t sexist, not at all. I was just one of the few people in this unsophisticated world who understand a woman’s place in society. The inferior to a male, any male for that matter. It’s simple genetics. From the beginning the male species was dominate, and smarter I might add. For instance if you believe in God and the bible…from the get go the woman fucked it for all of us. By eating the fruit first. Yeah…which is why women give birth. Punishment for what they done in the garden. See the connection…the smaller brain, being greedy, acting out of arrogance and stupidity. I saw a pattern begin to emerge, then ironically saw the same pattern emerging when I thought of Vixen. However the pain the sustained while giving birth to little Lexi wouldn’t hold a candle to the wind to the amount of affliction she would endure at my hands.

Damn, I had forgotten about the waitress.


Excuse me…

Give me a fucking minute, can’t you see I’m having deep thoughts here. Thoughts on a intellectual level of which you couldn’t possibly understand!

Again, that’s what I wanted to say but didn’t. For the sake of everything I just said…

Give me a burger and fries. Burger all the way, no mayo, fries extra crispy.


Thank you, I’ll have it right out.

You mind if I step outside to smoke?

Go right ahead sir.

I walked out side, cig already in my hand, ready to strike up, when I thought about this joke I heard a while back. As it took the first draw from the Camel I replayed it over in my head.

I had forgotten exactly how it went, but it pretty much declared that beer had estrogen in it. As we all know estrogen is a female hormone. Anyway, beer has estrogen in it because when a man gets drunk it makes him talk out his ass, and drive like a 3rd grader!


Haha…

I laughed to myself. I couldn’t really wrap my mind around Vixen’s proclamation of being on the same level, or even near it for that matter of the likes of me. However at Ignition when the lights are shining bright she’ll get her chance to prove it in front of the world. And sadly in front of the entire world…she will fail.

As I continued my smoke I began to focus more on Vixen and Hopkins as a team, a collective unit. I talked to myself…


Jesse will have to wait until next week to get my address to him. Because this you need to get your head out of your ass. See that’s the problem with a lot of up and comers like your self…you look forward too much. Next week, our match, the IPW title at this moment in time doesn’t matter. That’s because our match has no implications on any of that. Unless you get buck and get in my face, and I have to get buck and get in that ass!

Now you were right with some of the things you said. However your rights were few and far between. But never-the-less you were right when you said we are unbeatable as a team. Only because I as a athlete am unbeatable, you just get to enjoy that perk this week. So you can thank me later for helping to pad your pathetic record.

It’s almost funny you worry so much about your record, considering if you don’t have the gold…it don’t mean a goddamn thing. That’s a rookie for ya though I guess…so concerned with things that have no importance in this business.

Now…Vixen Frost…Michael Hopkins. Hopkins consider yourself special I’m going to address you first. Only because I’m tried of hearing that tramps voice come from my mouth. And it almost makes me sick to think about her.

So…The big bad fire breathing Welsh Dragon. Let me ask you kid…what do you think is going to happen? Honestly…what has our history taught us? Think about it. I’m four and one all time against you. The first a meaningless singles match, the second I whipped that ass for the Impact Title. Or was it the North American Title. Hell son I’ve won so many titles sometime I forget who I beat for which title. Fact remains the same I beat you for that title! The third, I defended said title against that ass. Now it brings me to your only victory against me. Do you remember it? I hope so, and I hope you don’t think it means anything. Hell On Earth. Hell On Earth cage match. I was the last surviving member of my team Hops. It was 3 on 1 at one time. And not even me, the great Adam Green after all the brutality I endured could over come those odds. Yes you defeated me…1...2...3... You won the prestigious UCW World Title. On that night. But tell me…Hardcore Attitude Adjustment. You’re first title defense…against me. What happened? The answer to that is the same answer to what is going to happen this week at Ignition. You lose, I win. Simple as that.

As for Vixen. I don’t have much to say. You know how it is and how it’s going to be. Now I know you’re on your high horse after that show you gave in the lobby but we both know if I rip your head off in public I go to jail. So I’ll that that little shot…and I’ll wait for my time at Ignition. Because then sweetheart its all legal. The police can’t do a talk thing when I wipe the mat with your fucking face.

Now if you will excuse me I have lunch to attend to.


I walked back inside, rather content with my self, and the way Ignition was shaping up to be. I sat down just as the lady brought my food. I simply glared at her as she sat my plate down, and refilled my glass.

After I finished eating I got a great idea. I collected a piece of paper and a pen from my waitress and begin to write.


Dear Vixen.

It’s Kevin, from the grave. I just wanted to update you on a few things going on in my life right now. First off…considering my life, I don’t have one because it’s over, ya know I died. I’m dead. I’m not of earth anymore. Secondly, towards the end of my life I was miserable because I was with you. Yeah I couldn’t stand you. Actually I was relieved when I passed away, granted it’s a little hot in hell, but I’d much rather keep the Devil’s company than yours. Sometimes I second guess myself on why I even got with you in the first place. And Lexi…she can’t be mine. There’s no possible way. Simply because you’re horrible in bed. I’ve never came one time with you. It was pathetic. So yeah I know she can’t be mine. Let’s see what else…oh yeah…I’m dead. OH! I almost for to tell you…I NEVER loved you. And I have 2 regrets in my life. The first, meeting you, and well the second…never being half the man Adam Green is. Yeah that about covers it. I hate you and I hope you die…wait…no I don’t because if you die you’ll be in hell with me, and I couldn’t handle being around your pathetic soul. So do some good shit and go to heaven to something, just stay the fuck away from me. And one last thing…at Ignition you’re going to meet something I’ve already met…YOU’RE VERY OWN…END OF DAYZ!!!

Hating you for all eternity,
Frost


That should get her going.

I smiled as I folded the letter, placing it in my pocket. I was going to leave this little puppy at the front desk for Vixen to read when she came in tonight off the corner. I was going to own this company, and it started with Vixen... whether it be before…or after Ignition.

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(The man we had all come to see was stood in front of a simple black back drop with the IPW logo on it. He smiled at us as the camera fades in, no flashy effects, no beach, no gym, just a plain background with the IPW logo on it. There was no need for anything else, as all you have come here for is to hear our hero speak and now I direct you to the man - Jesse James.)

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"Well haven't we been busy since I released my promo yesterday. We have had a reply from Michael Hopkins and Adam Green Daddy, good nice to see things are coming along so smoothly."

"Now to get down to business. Michael it is nice to know that you are better than me, seriously it is as it gave me the reality check I so badly needed...not. You see Hopkins the fact is you are walking down the same path that DeShaun Christian did last week. This path being one were you think because your a UCW icon that you are instantly the crème de le crème. Fact is, your not. Just because your former UCW doesn't make you any better than me. As you see Hopkins in this business there are many great companies out there, thousands if not millions of wrestlers plying their trade in companies stretching from one end of the alphabet to the other. This is all the truth my friend, all fact, and as such just because you were UCW doesn't make you any better than me because I have been in OWC and PWE."

"That might be hard for you to comprehend and I assume that you will think, well UCW was at the top of this industry, it had this guy and that guy. Well I could name quite a few wrestlers who would have been main event in UCW if they were not in another company. So Hopkins sure claim your better than me, claim that you are going to kick mine and Green's ass. Fact is your claims are based upon foundations which would make the man who built his house upon sand look intelligent."


(He smirked)

"You see Hopkins that is were you go wrong. You don't care that I won titles and matches since leaving the IPW, yet you expect me to respect and fear what you did elsewhere. It always makes me laugh that, last week I tried to get through to DeShaun that because he former UCW, that doesn't mean he will win, it doesn't mean he is better than me. Same goes here and I'm dwelling on this as its that damn important. Your background is littered with success, so is mine. I was one of the best in IPW and so were you, I was one of the best after IPW and I'm one of the best right now, likewise are you. That is something I know, yet, you haven't realised this yet. Either that or your just keeping quiet about it."

"As you see Hopkins, I'm not that short sighted to have ruled your team out of winning this match. I wasn't even as short sighted to claim that Vixen stood no chance at all, I mean what do you take me for? You?"


(He shook his head)

"The answer to that question is Hopkins is quite simple, I'm not, I don't just show a total disregard for my opponents. Admitted you stated that my run in IPW last time, though on the weaker brand, was impressive yet it doesn't mean much when compared to you. Well that is all well and good Hopkins, likewise is your belief that this tournament will go back to Wales, but the fact is it won't."

"I tried to get through to DeShaun last week that I'm nowhere near the man I was back in the last run of this company. Instead I have improved, I have excelled and I have become ten times the man I was back then. Believe me Hopkins you might still look at me and think, there is the former Youth Gone Wild tag team champion. Fact is, since then I have become much more than you have even begun to comprehend my friend. So go on keep thinking that I'm living in a dream world, keep dreaming that I am not going to prove true to my words...as if anyone is living in a dream world...its you."

"As Hopkins have you ever thought that DeShaun Christian became an icon because he was the best of his time? Did you ever think that you were an icon because you were the best at your given time? Did you?"

"As you see imagine it like this, Tiger Woods greatest golfer alive today, best of his era, best of his time. But cast your minds back to Jack Nicklaus he along with so many others were the best of their era. Now Hopkins this might be hard for you to comprehend, but when you were in UCW you were the best, when DeShaun was in he was the best, it doesn't mean because you weren't there that DeShaun isn't anything but a great. It doesn't mean that he wouldn't have risen to the top. Oh no, it simply means that there would have been two greats vying for one spot. Just like the golf world, just like any walk of life...just like now."


(He paused)

"As Hopkins right now in this run of the IPW it has so many greats. It has you, it has me, it has Adam, Vixen, DeShaun. All icons of companies long since gone, but now we reside in one place. We all fight each other to be ranked as the best in the world. It doesn't matter the era that you dominate, it doesn't matter who you dominate...as all that matters is IF you dominate. You dominated your era, DeShaun dominated his, Green his and I dominated mine. Now we are all fighting for the same thing and this will be the true test of who is the best. This will be like putting Tyson in his prime and Ali in his prime in the same ring, it would be like having a playoff between Tiger and Nicklaus in their prime on a golf course, or Pete Sampras and Rodger Federer in their primes on a tennis court."

"This will be the greatest showdown of all time. It will be worthy of who becomes the first ever IPW World Champion. Undisputed. The best. The man. Whatever."


(He shrugs)

"You know what is laughable Hopkins?"

"When it is all said and done, you are the more mistaken of us two. If I was you I'd look into the mirror before coming out to speak again. As so far you've only portrayed yourself as a fool. Did I rule you two out? No, but according to you I did. According to you, your better than me, yet there is no basis to such a fact. According to you me and Adam Green are over hyped, but again there is no basis."

"As you see Hopkins this is your problem time and time again. Its like your calling me a bad boy for saying this, yet the very next line you do it. They call it contradiction, they call people like that idiots who wouldn't know their own arse if you put both their hands on it. Now Hopkins I will try and explain something, don't take that as literal, don't take it as me calling you dumb. Instead understand its true meaning. But in case you miss it I will quickly explain it. You are contradicting yourself, you have no basis for your claims and for all I care you are the underdog for a reason and that is because you don't know what is going to go down at Ignition. It also has another meaning but I don't feel like I should have to explain it to you. After all you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink."


(He sighs)

"So Hopkins I hope the next time I hear you speak, that you will have come back with some solid proof. Because if you don't, the only ones who will be tearing their opponents to pieces, the only ones who will be standing tall having had their arms raised, will be Adam Green and Jesse James. Believe me you might deny the fact that we are unstoppable, but once again you take the words as literal. Instead you should have realised that by my words they meant that me and Adam, with our records, with our abilities are a dream team. And as such are unstoppable. Now maybe I'm going slightly over the top on certain issues but they do need to be addressed."

"So Hopkins I hope that you and Vixen bring it next week."

"I also hope that the next time I hear you, you will have thought about what you say, before you say it."

"And finally I also hope that you don't look down upon others, instead respect them, but if you need to degrade their achievements, degrade who they are and claim that your better than them. At least provide some proof and not some old bull shit."

"So Hopkins I'm done with you for now, so see you soon."


(He took a deep breath before looking back at the camera.)

"I've been speaking a while so I will keep this short. Vixen I will talk more about you when I have something to say. Right now I've said all that I need to. But there is something I need to address about my partner Adam Green."

"Yes very quickly, you say I shouldn't address the future. Well that's nice. You say I shouldn't address things outside this match, again nice. You even go as far as to call me a rookie, stupid. Adam I've heard it before from people like you. People who believe that because they were UCW, PWE, IPW whatever, that you instantly have more experience. That just because I only graced IPW and a short run in PWE that I'm instantly a no body, that I am so inexperienced. Wrong. I'm not inexperienced. I have won world titles, I have been the man in companies and I do it my way. If you have a problem with that, then next week by all means come get some. But believe me it won't help you to try and degrade what I say. It all has a place in the bigger picture, its just people like you are too dumb to think about it."

"Anyway Adam good luck this week, and lets kick their ass. As sure you may laugh at me wanting to preserve an unbeaten record, but in truth it is something we should all want to preserve. I mean when you fight in MMA you don't ever want to lose, when you box you don't want to have a bad mark against your name. Wrestling is just the same, IPW is just the same. I don't want a notch in the loss column, laugh all you want, but fact is I will win with or without. So you want my head in the game? Well its been there since the match was announced. Now its time for you to get real and realise that everything I said was part of the bigger picture. So Adam good luck and I bid you farewell for now."


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<option>Jesse James - (W) - DeShaun Christian</option>
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(The camera fades in to a familiar hotel lobby. The camera pans around the large space to show people busying themselves. As the camera is panning around it catches a glimpse of Michael Hopkins entering the hotel from the outside, smartly dressed in an Armani suit with sunglasses on. He walks in bags in hand and heading towards the front desk. Michael walks up to the desk where a sweet, young lady is standing talking on the hotel phone. He sets his bags down and takes off his sunglasses and puts them in to his jacket pocket. He leans against the desk as he waits for the lady to finish on the phone. After only a few seconds of waiting the young lady puts the phone down and turns to Michael)

Lady: Can I help you sir?

Michael: You sure can. I placed a booking yesterday for a room.

Lady: Okay. Can I take your name sir.

Michael: Certainly. It’s Michael Hopkins.

Lady: Yes, here it is. Single room for a week.

Michael: Yeah that is it.

(The young lady turns around to collect Michael’s key. Once she has finally located the key for his room she turns to Michael with a flirty look on her face)

Lady: Uhm, excuse me Mr. Hopkins. Aren’t you that wrestler. The…..the…Welsh Dragon is it?

Michael: Yeah that’s me. Fan of the old wrestling are you?

Lady: Just a little. I know this is a little cheeky…..but could I have your autograph?

(Michael looks at the girl with a little grin on his face)

Michael: It’s not too cheeky. Of course you can. I always like to please my fans.

Lady: Thanks. Let me get a pen and paper.

(The lady reaches under the desk and pulls out a pen and a notepad and hands it to Michael)

Michael: Who should I make it out too?

Lady: Tom.

(Michael face drops and looks at the lady in confusion)

Michael: Tom???

Lady: Yeah it is for my brother. He is like your biggest fan.

Michael: Your brother? I thought it was for you?

Lady: Nah.

Michael: But I thought you were a fan?

Lady: I am. It is just…..

(The lady starts to mumble)

Lady: …..I am a fan of Adam Green. He is so hot.

(Michael’s jaw hit’s the floor)

Michael: Adam….Green.

Lady: Yeah. Isn’t he dreamy.

(Michael quickly signs the autograph then slams the pad and pen on to the desk and then mumbles to himself)

Michael: To a blind bitch, yeah.

Lady: Excuse me. Did you say something?

Michael: No. Anyway I gotta get up to my room and get some rest. I’ll be seeing you.

Lady: Okay. Bye.

(As Michael walks away he notices that the hotel looks familiar and so turns back to the lady)
Michael: Sorry to disturb you again. But is this the hotel that Adam Green and Vixen are staying at?

Lady: I can’t tell you that.

Michael: Yeah you can.

(Michael pulls a fifty dollar note from his pocket and places it in front of lady who quickly snatches it)

Lady: Well between you and me, yes they are. The two of them actually had a little confrontation yesterday.

Michael: Ah. So this is where Adam Green got his ass kicked by a little child. Sweet.

(Michael leaves the front desk and heads over to the elevator. Once there he turns to the camera crew)

Michael: Hey guys give me 10 minutes and then I we can get this done.

(The camera nods in approval and the scene cuts out to show a highlight reel of Michael Hopkins’ career. As the adverts end the scene opens back up in to Michael Hopkins’ hotel room where Michael is sitting on a chair on the room’s balcony)

Michael: Tag Team. That is what this match at Ignition is all about. Not One on One. Not Triple Threat. Not Four Way. Just a Tag Team. Let me give you the definition of Tag Team. A tag team consists of two or more wrestlers who are working together as a team. Now that is plain and simple but it seems some people, for example Jesse James and Adam Green, seem to be not intellectual enough to even understand something as easy as that. Me and Vixen, we know that this week is all about working together as a united front to defeat the common enemy. When it comes to next week, well our united front goes out the window but like I said that is then and this is now. I am 100% focused on Adam Green and Jesse James and I am sure Vixen is the same. But it seems to me that Adam and Jesse are having a little trouble over there.

(Michael cracks a little smirk)

Michael: The way it is starting to look, when Tuesday night arrives and Ignition kicks off, me and Vixen aren’t going to have to do much at all. It seems to me that when both teams face off in the ring and the bell sounds Adam and Jesse are going to beat seven shades of shit out of each other. It looks as if they are their own worst enemies. See they should be fully focused on me and Vixen this week but, especially Jesse, it seems that they have one eye on next week and round 2 of the Tournament. Which is probably the biggest mistake they can make. See you look past this match and overlook me and Vixen, I can guarantee that neither of you will make it to next week. And anyway I don’t know why you guys are so concerned with your Second round match because reality is, it doesn’t matter which of you wins because as you watch this promo your eyes are focused in on the next IPW World Champ. So boys seriously, if you want a slight chance in this match get your heads out of your asses and concentrate on this week.

Now that that little lesson is over let’s start the individual evaluations. This time I think I will start with Adam. First off it is plain to see that all those hits to the head I gave you has messed with your memory. You think that the record stands at four to one in your favour? Well get the history books out and refresh that little brain of yours because last time I checked it was four to three. And after this week it will be four to four and then, if you get lucky, the final of this Tournament will prove the decider and then the record will stand at four to five in favour of The Welsh Dragon. And you bring up our past records which in turn proves that you are a delusional fool. You have said on many an occasion that Adam Green, The Wrestling Titan, is unbeatable. When the records you brought up proves that you are definitely beatable, especially when you step in to the ring with me.

Now it seems to me as if all your focus for this match is going on to Vixen which seems as if you are over looking me. Which, as the past has shown you, is a grave mistake. People who overlook The Welsh Dragon end up hurt. Take last week and Steven Jones. He over looked me and I beat the crap out of him. Now I advance on to another main event while he gets a match with two other losers. And the same will happen to you. You will pay too much attention to Vixen in this match and then while you are distracted I will strike and lay you out on the mat. No matter which way look at this match the fact will always remain that I am going to walk out of that ring with my arm raised in victory. So call your self all the names you want Titan, a Champion or the Alphamale, it doesn’t matter to me what your name is. All I care about is that you come down to the ring and collect your delivery. A delivery of the biggest ass whooping of your life.

(Michael takes a deep breathe)

Michael: Now lets move on to my other opponent, Jesse James. Now it seems that when I last addressed you there is one huge thing that just didn’t seem to sink in. I am not A UCW Icon. I am THE UCW Icon. And you keep going on about proof. Well if you want proof just wait another four days and you will get your proof handed to you. I will prove why I am the only UCW Icon. I will prove that I am the only IPW Icon. And, more importantly, I will prove that I am better than you. And you seem not to be able to comprehend one thing. I know that just because I am former UCW doesn't make me any better than you, the fact that I am faster, stronger, more intelligent, more cunning and just all together better than you makes me better than you. But words are cheap and come Tuesday, like I have already said, I am going to prove that I am the better than you and Adam Green.

Jesse you got me all wrong. I don’t expect you to respect me. Hell I don’t even expect you to fear me, your too dumb for that. All I expect you to do is walk in to that ring and fight. And don’t get me wrong I am under no illusions, I know that this match will be no piece of cake. I know you and Green are going to give it your all and it is going to be one hell of a tough match. But what I also know is that when the dust settles and it is all said and done it will be me and Vixen standing proud with our arms raised in victory. And I know that you have won this and that since IPW closed it doors. Butt all of those accomplishments mean nothing when we step in the ring at Ignition. You could of gone to a company like PWE and totally dominated and won everything for all I care but the simple fact is when we meet I will show you first hand why I am the best. Again don’t get me wrong I know that you are one of the best this industry has to offer. So is Green, Vixen, DeShaun and so on and so on, I could name tons but as you look in to your TV screen watching me right now, you are staring in to the eyes of THE BEST!

I know what your saying, “Pretty bold statement”, yes it is but I know as does everyone else know, I can back it up. I will back it up this week, next week, hell every week that I lace my boots up. As long as I am wrestling in that ring I will always be the best and will always show it by beating the guys who THINK they are the best. Guys like you and Green. I don’t care how much improved you are because it will never matter because how ever good your are, forever and always, The Welsh Dragon will be that bit better. You keep bringing up DeShaun Christian every five minutes and to be honest it is starting to get a bit boring. So what you beat one guy last week that was once a UCW World Champion. Big whop. This week as I have told you countless times you are not stepping in to that with any Tom, Dick or Harry. You are stepping in with the best. I proved I was better that DeShaun Christian in IPW’s last run when I kicked his ass and then on the same night kicked Tyrone Hood’s ass and captured my first TV Title. So compare me to Christian all you want but me and him we are in total different leagues. I am in the Premiership while he is in the second division.

(Michael pauses for a breathe)

Michael: So the days are dwindling down and showtime draws near. And when showtime arrives it will be go time. And I am definitely ready. Are you two? I hope so. Me and Vixen will get in that ring and we will give it our all and we will leave that ring as the victors. I don’t care what you two say or do. You will never change the fact that we are just better than you pair. So buckle up boys. Sit back and get ready for the worst ride of your life. I am going to go out to that ring and do what I do every night, kick someone’s ass.

And you know the drill by now.

There is only one thing that you can do about it……

PRAY YOU SURVIVE!!!

(Michael gets out of the chair and exit’s the room as the scene slowly fades away to black)
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She stood quiet in the soft morning air, her breath misty on the breeze. Two days after the threat from Adam Green...one day removed from his sick letter and still Vixen wasn't letting that get to her. She was totally focusing on the match at hand. The way it stood, she wasn't going to let Green's juvenile tricks or James' intimidating talk take her confidence away. As it was, they were just strutting around like two big cocks on their own little dunghills.

Vixen had jogged along the boardwalk, anger draining slowly in the rush brought on by the physical exercise. Now all emotion was pushed to the back of her mind. There were no cameras, no witness to watch her as she worked off her anger and prepared for the tag match that this week would bring. Facing Adam Green and Jesse James was bad enough but she would have to co exist with the man that for all intents and purposes wants to knock her out of the tournament for the gold.

Stretching out, Vixen prepares to head back along the boardwalk and turns only to run into a cameraman who had been filming the woman from a distance and thought that it might be cool to get an upclose and personal with the only woman in IPW that stands a chance of taking the gold. Leaning back, staggering at the surprise that he had caused, Vixen rolls her eyes.

"Wait, don't tell me you want to talk about what the three other people are talking about with the match coming up at Ignition right?" she asks in a frustrated voice. Angrily rubbing her forehead, Vixen begins to pace. "Fine, what do you want me to say. That I am going to beat the tar out of Adam Green and Jesse James? That Michael Hopkins has nothing to worry about because I am going to have his back. Nothing is certain in this life and I tell you now that I am not going to make any promises that I can't keep."

Looking at the cameraman, her eyes narrowed slightly, she has the grace to blush and wave her hand like she was brushing away any attitude that she was showing. Stopping she smiles slowly and leans against the railing of the boardwalk and slides her hands into the pockets of the hoodie that covers her upper body.
"That totally sounds like I'm not ready to step up and say what is on my mind. It sounds like my opponents and I am not that kind of person. That is what makes me unique. I let my actions speak for me, I don't have to stand here and put down anyone to build myself up," she says with a smile. Pushing herself off the railing, she begins to walk towards the hotel once again, followed by the cameraman who keeps filming.

"Hey Vixen, I wanted to ask you about what happened with Adam Green the other day at the hotel. I filmed it and man, you have some right hook," said the cameraman, softly whistling to show how impressed he was with her abilities.

Stopping in her tracks, Vixen quickly turns, her eyes wide. "You filmed it...whoa, that explains a lot. Like how Michael Hopkins knew about the whole thing. I had wondered about it," she says with a soft chuckle.

The cameraman nods but then gives her a serious look. "So are you worried about it?"

Vixen tilts her head questioningly. "Worried about what? The match?"

"Nah, the fact that Adam Green said he was going to rape you," says the cameraman with the hint of fear in his voice, like he didn't want to remind the blonde whose eyes again narrowed.

"Adam Green, let me tell you about Adam Green," she begins with a cold voice. "Adam Green is suffering from a case of letting his crocodile mouth make a fool of his canary ass. In reality, he is just a man that wants me and because I don’t want him he is going to be the big bad woman beater and rapist...or threaten it. Well he has to get close to me to do that and when he does, he will feel the long kiss goodnight when I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his body and choke him out for even thinking that he could do what he threatened. I am not a weak woman when it comes to wrestling nor am I a weak woman when it comes to defending myself.”

Pacing angrily, Vixen now let’s the emotion that had been pushed into the background flare once more. “In all honesty, I think that he is fighting the fact that he wants to get close to me in a sexual way and he was peeved that I don’t want him. Like he was God’s gift...well he is one man that should really think before he opens his mouth and inserts his foot. How dare he even think that he would be someone that I would want in that way. Well I certainly hope he realizes that I am focused on this match and that when push comes to shove, he isn’t going to stand a chance when I step in that ring.”

“He talks about being a world champ,” she adds with a smirk. “So what he was a world champion in some other federation. That isn’t IPW...this is a whole new tournament and whole new fight that he is going to have to deal with. He knows what I can do and he really should pay attention to what he has to deal with when he can’t even get along with his partner. And speaking of his partner, Jesse James seems to really like pushing Adam’s buttons but then again, he is also trying his best to be a tough guy talking about how he is going to have an unbeaten streak when he wins that IPW gold. I hate to burst his bubble but he isn’t going to have an unbeaten streak after this week.”

Walking along the boardwalk, she keeps her hands shoved inside her hoodie pocket and her head down but continues to talk as the cameraman walks backwards, still filming her.

“Jesse James, I know what you are capable of. I have faced you and yes I did lose to you but I made you work for that win and you are right when you say that we have gotten better. You see, I take failure and I make it work for me. I make it my motivation to be better and sure as this week is going to see us facing off against each other in the tag match, I am more than you bargained for since our last match. I have to tell you though, congratulations on your win last week. I was impressed for sure. You have stepped up your game and it will be a pleasure to step in the ring with you and face you as an equal.”

Smiling at the camera, Vixen brushes back blonde curls that have blown into her face. “But when it comes to wrestling we aren’t equal. You are a large man that could break people in half. I am just a small woman who can put people out with the long kiss goodnight. You want proof...check out last week when Scott Johnson tapped out rather than pass out. And just think how easily I could put that on you. Or Adam Green for that matter. See, where you two are relying on your strength, I will beat you with finesse and skill and strategy.”

“But what about your partner Vix? I mean you haven’t said anything about him yet,” adds the cameraman with a quizzical look at the blonde. To her credit, Vixen only smiles as she nods.

“Michael Hopkins, the Welsh Dragon,” she answers, her voice softening slightly, reflective of what she could be thinking. “A great wrestler as well. Must be to have beaten Mr. Jones last week. That puts him into round two against yours truly. But for one week only, we have to coexist and I promise him that I have his back. But I remind him that it is for one night only because once we win the match one two three, then all bets are off and I am going to be gunning for him whether he likes it or not.”

Near the hotel, Vixen seems to smile more as she looks forward. From hi up, a voice can be heard screaming down to the blonde which brings a smile to her lips as as dark haired man and girl look over the balcony and the little girl calls again.

“Mama! Come on, time for nummy nums,” Lexi calls down as the cameraman looks up and then turns to Vixen quickly as the pair on the balcony disappear.

“Was that who I thought it was?” he queries the woman who begins to head towards the door of the hotel.

Vixen turns with a smile. “Who did you think it was?” she calls out to the cameraman who replies with the name Frost. Vixen tosses her curls back and laughs outright. “Come on...haven’t you been listening to my opponents...they think Kevin Frost is dead.”

Vixen heads into the hotel as the cameraman calls out, “Well isn’t he?” to which she only waves her hand as if she couldn’t hear him. The cameraman looks up again and scratches his head as the scene fades out.
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Cameras flash and the steady conversation of a room filled with reporters and new crews raises in level. We look around to see only a black background hanging with the IPW logo, one small table with two chairs, but one microphone.

It’s appears we are about to have a press conference, but with whom?

We pan around a big more noticing the rather large crowd waiting anxiously for the participants to enter the room and begin. Almost everyone has a camera guy to their side, and a notepad with that one would assume to be full of questions in their hand.

Behind all the news and reports there are several women in the audience. They seem to be protesters, holding multiple signs geared towards the Anarchic One…Mr. Adam Green. We can make out a few…reading…”Rape Isn’t A Threat”… “Put Adam In Jail”…”Women Can Wrestle Too”…blah blah blah.

The same ol’ women’s rights shit. As of course the estrogen filled fury is fueled by the threat of rape from Adam Green.

Suddenly “Cold” from Crossfade plays faintly as the conversation dies down, but the camera flashes pick up and Adam Green followed by Brittney Williams walk into the room, and take their respective seats.

Immediately before Adam speaks numerous questions are hurled towards Green, who only ignores them, keeping face in his expensive 3 piece. He removes his Oakley’s, lowering his eyes towards the mob in disgust before speaking.


Listen! I’m going to be as honest as I can possibly be. The suit I’m wearing right now is worth more than most of your weekly pay checks, so with that being in mind I will not be questions by you middle class people. I will not take any harassment from you women in the back either. It’s funny however. While you women are here protesting me, you are neglecting your husbands at home, your children. You should be either at home taking care of your kids, cooking and cleaning for your family…or working to help pay the bills. Right now you’re doing nothing for your family…so before you hold up your pathetic signs one more time stop and think about that, you F-----G hypocrites.

Adam quickly adjusts his tie before continuing.

With that being said, before I begin I also want to add this. I will not be answering any questions today. This is a public statement I’ve put together. So when I begin, and when I’m finished if there’s still questions you have the remain unanswered…too bad…go to www.ask.com. They got all kinds of answers!

Adam chuckles a bit.

Now, first and foremost. I’m not a rapist. Let’s get that clear right now. I’ve never sexually assaulted anyone. I don’t plan to. Fact of the matter is I’ve never had a domestic assault complaint either. In fact the only time I have ever struck a women was in a wrestling ring…where by their admittance it was perfectly legal…and expected.

Now I know the video has been on the news, it’s took over the internet. You tube is going crazy with it. So I know most of you if not all have seen it. And yes, as Vixen walked away I yelled to that B---H, and I quote “I’m going to rape you” or something along those lines.

Now…I knew just after saying it I would have to explain myself, because you people are too…for lack of better words, stupid to understand. It’s funny actually. A trained woman attacks me, then her 3 year old daughter kicks my in the private parts…I say rape and I’m the bad guy. That’s how F----D up this country is. First of all, after Vixen attacked me she should have been arrested on the spot. She is a deadly weapon, trained in kick boxing. That’s against the law. Had I have punched her, not only would I have prolly broken her jaw, but I would have been arrested on the spot and taken to jail. Every single one of you know that. And it’s BullS--t. Then on top of that her little 3 year old child kicks me in the testical region. Before I elaborate on that, this is a tactic that is forbidden in professional wrestling, professional boxing, professional MMA, and any other full contact sport. If you do it, it’s ground for automatic disqualification, and in some sports suspension. Yet you people laugh because it was a three year old. What does that tell us, it tells up number one the child should be punished for her actions…and it also tells you what kind of mother Vixen Frost is to allow such an ach to happen. Not only that but to allow her self to resort to violence in front of her child. I don’t need to be arrested for anything, and if anything Vixen should lose custody of her child because it’s pretty clear she isn’t fit to be a mother, and really isn’t fit to call her self a member of the female race.

That’s right, you are all speechless because you know I’m right. You know I’m sitting here before you, not Adam Green the greatest professional athlete of all time, not Adam Green the most famous movie star of all time, not even Adam Green, one of the riches men on the planet…but Adam Green the victim of apparently a poorly raised young child, and a out of control woman.

Now, back to the rape part. Which further proves the general publics lack of intelligence. I say rape, you automatically think about having sex with this woman against her will using force.


Adam laughs to himself in a rather cocky manner.

You couldn’t be further from the truth. You’re so quick, because I’m this massive man…that I would take advantage of her. Each and everyone of you, especially you idiots in the back deserve a hard slap across the face, and a kick in you’re ass, then pushed back into reality.

When I said I was going to rape her, I meant just that. At Ignition I will rape Vixen Frost.


Chatter stirs from the crowd.

But I won’t sexually assault her. Get your brains out the box a little bit. Rape has man definitions. When I say I will rape her I mean I will perform an act of plunder, violent seizure, or abuse She will experience tremendous despoliation and violation. Not in a sexual manner but rather in a brutal manner as to which I leave her lying in the middle of the ring in a pool of her own blood.

It will be against her will, rest assured that. She will not enjoy this either. I’m not Kevin Frost. I will make this as painful as I possibly can. So now that we have the rape thing clears up…all you street walking tramps can throw your “hate” signed in the trash, where you all belong, on the way out.

So…on to what’s important the match at Ignition. First I want to set something straight. Jesse James and I are on the same page. Michael…Vixen heard my words of wisdom. The Quest For the Gold has nothing to do with this match. We are together in the all so important common goal of shutting their mouths, and shutting them with force.

Hopkins I want you to think of this, granted we’ve spent most of this week bickering about out past confrontations, and that’s prolly not the right thing to do. So I’m going to go so far as to wipe the slate clean. Expect for one match. There’s one match we’ve had in our history I want to focus on here for a moment. That’s the UCW World Title match that took place at Hardcore Attitude Adjustment…Hardcore Attitude Adjustment…fitting because at Ignition that will be exactly what the both of you get. However…let’s think about it. It’s more important that any of our other past encounters. Why you say? Simple because it was our purest match. Because it was you, versus I for the richest prize in the UCW. The World Title. It was more important that our epic battles for the North American Title. It’s even more important than out Hell On Earth match, where you won your UCW title. Because…let me stress this Hops…it was ME versus YOU. No outsiders, no teammates, no second rate titles. Just you and me for the UCW World Title. Now…I’m going to say this. No s--t talking from me, so I expect the same from you. Just a simple yes or no answer. You are welcome to apply that same answer to the out come of this weeks match as well, because they both remain the same. When we are in the main event, when we are one on one, mano e’ mano…for a World Championship Michael Hopkins…when the title is on the line…the lights are shining bright, the sweat is pouring, adrenlinae is running wild through both our bodies…WHEN IT’S ALL ON THE LINE…when all the shells are fired, all the cheers are cheered, all the chants chanted…so on and so forth until…ALLTHE SMOKE HAS SETTLED…answer me this, did I not stand above your fallen body the VICTOR, holding the UCW World Heavyweight Championship. Yes I did.

Think about it Hopkins. On that night I was the better man, as I’ve proven on many other nights, and as I will prove Tuesday night as well.

Facts are facts Hopkins. It’s like simple math. I’m better than you. I’m better than Vixen. Jesse James is better than you, and he’s already proven he’s better than Vixen. When you put two people together, to which they are both superior to their opponents…the outcome is automatic…the superior show their superiority…and reign supreme. Simple as that you pathetic piece of s--t. Simple as that.

Michael…I’ve noticed you like to presents your facts…in a fictional way. Everything about it you fictional. Even down to your grandma’s boy gimmick. Your little nick name…and especially your little catch phrase. Me on the other hand…it’s all facts…it’s all the truth. Let me elaborate. First of all this name…The Welsh Dragon. First of all I don’t know what a Welsh Dragon is…but I do know on thing…Dragon’s…well the fire breathing monstrous creatures you some times think you are…ARE FAKE. Make believe. Fictional organisms that when pitted against the will power of humans, MALES to be exact meet their demise…and eventually their maker.

Me, I have many names. A Wrestling Titan…something I’ve proved time and time again by beating the best this business has to offer. I’m not unbeatable…hell son I know there is someone out there better than me…I just haven’t met him yet. The Anarchic One, no fiction in the name either. Anarchy means literally total uncontrollable chaos…I am that in the flesh. I am uncontrollable chaos to the likes of which you would saw in your nightmares Michael. The Hollywood Hitman. Again as concrete as the pavement you drive your Kia Sophia on every day. I’ve conquered Hollywood and everything is has to offer. I’m a Hitman because directors the world over know when you open against one of my movies…I murder them in sales. I murder them in the box office. I murder them in the reviews.

On a side note…love me or hate me in the wrestling business you can’t deny I make some amazing movies. You have to give me that. I know you’ve went to the theaters to see me perform. It’s ok. I won’t hold that against you Hopkins…I’m just trying to explain why you’re fictional…and I’m hard concrete fact.

The most important thing…is “Pray You Survive”. Why the f--k should I “Pray I survive”. Let me make something crystal clear to you Hopkins…God doesn’t decide if I survive in the ring with you, he won’t decide if I survive Tuesday night, nor any other night for that matter. I decide that Hopkins. In fact…Jesus Christ himself couldn’t take me down, not in a wrestling ring. Don’t you understand. I own this sport. I own you. I own Vixen. This is my world son…you just inhabit a small portion of it. I allow you to live here. If you know what’s good for you, you won’t EVER….and I mean ever…take that for granted…again.

One more thing Michael, you said I overlooked you. I didn’t overlook you Michael…I just ignored you completely. Because in reality you don’t matter. Out of the four involved in this confrontation…you ARE THE WEAKEST LINK…goodbye.

Every single claim I have made this week is nothing sure of fact…cold honest truth. Which brings me to one last point. A point that I direct back to you Vixen Frost.

The argument this entire week is that you are equal to me. You are not. Now everyone as assumed I’ve underestimated you and your skills. They’ve assumed I’ve don’t understand your potential danger. All untrue assumptions. Now…this is a lesson you idiots should learn. Don’t make assumptions, because just like the first five letters you make an ass outta both you, and me.

Vixen…you are not equal to me. I am on a level to which you will never reach. You can way what you want but it’s the truth and there is no way you can prove that wrong. I can bench over 600 pounds, you can’t…with an extra set of arms you couldn’t do it. It’s just not psyicaly possible. You are a woman…you’re body isn’t capable of production that amount of muscle mass.

As I’ve already stated you can’t be smarter than me, because you’re brain is smaller! HEY, this is just the scientific proven facts! I dare you to research if you think I’m wrong.

My thresh-hold for pain is greater than yours. Another scientific proven fact. Granted, and respect the female can deal with more emotional pain…but this won’t be emotional…not until after you lose.

Yes Vixen the Dragon Sleeper is a powerful submission move…but what makes you think I can’t power out of it as easily. I’m 4 times stronger than you. It’s a fact. On top of that with out size difference I would first of all have to be on my knees just for you to reach my neck…then I would have to be out of it enough to allow you to get behind me and lock it on. It’s just something that can’t happen. The laws of physics won’t allow it Vixen. I’m sorry.

All this talk about breaking people in half…the reality is of the four, I’m the only one with the potential strength and brute force to complete such a task.

These are the facts people. Adam Green is greater than god, there’s nothing any of you or Vixen and Michael Hopkins can do to differ.

So in closing after all the rape threats, after all the rather bad advice to “pray you survive”, after all the “I’m better than you” dick measuring, after all the “I can break you in half”, all the history lessons, after all of it…ONE THING remains the greater truth.

You are all eventually going to meet something you cannot overcome. Something that you cannot challenge…something you will soon know as your very own….


END OF DAYZ!!!

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The racket of protesters and reporters just make the blonde shake her head as she leans on the side of the door to watch the recockulous press conference that had just taken place. Vixen hadn't really been surprised by the whole press conference, knowing that she had gotten under the skin of one Adam Green and all she had to do was be herself.

But as she stood there watching and chuckling to herself, she was approached by a nervous little man with a rather noticeable tic appeared beside the blonde and coughs slightly to get her attention.

Man: Excuse me, I am looking for a Mr. Adam Green.

Vixen smiles and points at the man standing at the podium talking.

Vixen: That's him over there. Just follow the hot air and that's where he will be.

The man nervously adjusts his tie and laughs with a sad little hiccup.

Man: He certainly is big isn't he?

Vixen looks over at him and shrugs.

Vixen: I guess so. I really don't think that he is that big but I guess I am not really afraid of big guys because they fall just like regular guys like...well like you. But look, Adam's finishing up and you can talk to him.

The press conference ends as Vixen straightens slightly and smiles as she watches Adam approach with Brittany.

Adam: I guess it is true...when Icons talk...bitches come from all around just to listen. You know...

Adam says getting right in Vixens face.

Adam: ...win or...well win at Ignition, this is not over!

Vixen rolls her eyes and takes a deep calming breath.

Vixen: Always on aren't you Adam. Sadly, I am not here to see you. I have an appointment with the reporter over there. But this gentleman wants to see you.

The nervous little man coughs and straightens his tie before reaching into a case at his side and pulls out an envelope and hands it to Adam.

Man: Consider yourself served Mr. Green.

Like the frightened rabbit he resembled, the man rushes out of the room leaving Vixen with Adam, a smile on her face.

Adam: Served...this isn't what I think it is...is it?

Vixen holds up her hands and shakes her head.

Vixen: I had nothing to do with this Adam. Trust me, you just aren't worth it to me.

Voice: She had nothing to do with it Adam, I did.

A woman moves forward, very recognizable as former Hitman, Blaze Templeton who is also very pregnant as she smirks at the pair of Adam and Brittany.

Blaze: Miss me Adam?

Adam: Blaze...no way. Damn did you let yourself slide. Let me guess, you got marries to Frost's brother, he od'ed too, and you've put on a few pounds. These are court papers saying I owe you contract money you need for by pass sugery! You're really pathetic Vixen. Trying to bring my past back for an advantage...

Adam boldly states, completly unaware she's pregnant. Adam's the kinda guy he only hears and sees what he wants.

Blaze: Adam...like I said, Vixen didn't have anything to do with this. I served you with a paternity suit and an order to submit to a DNA test since I know just how you only like to see what you want. So I am going to give you solid proof. And take responsibility for OUR child.

Vixen can't believe her ears and rolls her eyes once more as she can't believe it.

Vixen: I can't believe you Adam. I heard you talk about how I was a bad mother. At least I took responsibility for my child and so did Kevin. But I guess we can add deadbeat dad to the oh so many titles you have huh?

Completely Dumb-founded, Adam speaks...

Adam: Woah there Vixen. Dead beat? I had no idea. I got tired of having to carry this bitch in matches, watch her back show after show after bloody show, I got tired of her pathetic cooking. Yeah, remember our first date, at your house...the food was horrendus! So we parted ways WITHOUT me knowing you were pregnant. In fact it's been so long I don't even think it's mine! Go knows you were cock tease anyway. It could be anyone's this side of the IOV! You ain't gettin shit from me.

Blaze and Vixen just share a look and Blaze angrily sighs and crosses her arms over her chest.

Blaze: Yeah right Adam. Think whatever you want but I know different and let me tell you that I was more faithful to you than you were to me obviously. This baby is yours and you know it. Just because you wouldn't take my calls is the only reason you "didn't know". And if you think that I...

Her rant is stopped by a squeak of pain as she doubles over, clutching at her stomach. A splash of water hits the floor as Blaze's water breaks. Vixen moves to help the woman and glares at Adam.

Vixen: Are you going to help her...considering that in all likelihood this is your child being born.

It's apparent Adam has no clue what to do. His entire life he's been out for himself, partly because after two divorces he felt like noone could possibly be true to him. The way things ended with Blaze didn't help either. Plus he had always had a secret thing for Vixen, which explains all his hostility the past week. For the first time in Adam's career he saw the world in a different color.

Adam pushes Brittney aside, to get a look of disgust from her.

Adam: A-A-are you ok? I don't know what to do. Vixen...

Adam pauses for a moment...thinking what he's about to say over long and hard.

Adam: Will you help me?

Blaze whimpers as another pain crosses her face and Vixen, nods quickly as she leans down, pulling Adam down as well.

Vixen: I'll help but it is her I am helping, and don't even think that I am going to forgive and forget because of it. This week will still see us facing off and I will still do my best to beat you. Now hold her hand while I call 911.

Blaze grasps for Adam's hand as Vixen pulls out a cell phone and calls 911 and passes the phone to Brittany.

Vixen: Tell them that we have a woman in labour, and that I have first aid training. And tell them that the baby seems to be coming fast...

Brittney: I will not. Fuck you Vixen. This ain't even Adam's kid. Plus you say all the bad things about Adam, and you espect me to do anything you ask! I should kick you ass right here!

Adam: Just tell them to get their goddamn ass here! Regardless if it's my kid or not this is a human life. I can't just do nothing.

Brittney: What about us? What about our future together? What about your career? The IPW Title, beating that tramp Vixen's ass just like you said?

Adam: Brittney for one time in your goddamn life think of someone else besides yours...

Adam pauses for a moment, the realisation that his life had just came full circle was astounding. It was really too much to process. He couldnt tell if he was having a change of heart, or if male instinct was just kicking it. They say when you see your child your entire world changes...Adam could see the top of the babys head.

Sadly Adam looses sight on the big picture...

Adam: Wait this isn't even my child. I refuse to believe it. So tell me why on earth should I help you...especially if you know Vixen!

Blazes' pain covered face tells the story whilst she screams with agony. Tears begin to fall as Adam stands up, much to the dismay of both Blaze and Vixen, for different reasons. Brittney cracks a smile across her face, as it seems she has won.

Blaze: Adam please.

Adam stands still for a moment, almost in awe.

Vixen: You don't have time for a life chaning epiphany right now Green.

Adam takes the phone from Brittney and begins to speak in the reciever.

Adam: We have a child birth in progress...

911: It's ok, I over heard...just give me the location we are in route...

Adam: Brittney...YOU'RE FIRED! We are at the...umm...

In the hysteria Adam has completly forgot where he was.

Adam: Vixen where the fuck are we?

Adam says pushing the phone towards her as he kneels back down to Blaze's side.

Vixen: We're at the IPW arena, the press room. And hurry, the baby is crowning and I don't think he or she is going to wait..

With that, Blaze screams and her body bucks in pain as Vixen drops the phone and checks on the progress and realizes that there is no time for the ambulance.

Vixen: How are you at bloody situations Adam...because the baby is on its way. Now I need you to help Blaze by supporting her when she pushes. Okay Blaze...relax and breath and it will soon be over..

Vixen watches, urging Blaze to push with the contractions. Finally, there is one final push as Blaze screams then is answered by the cry of the baby that Vixen reaches for and gently tugs. Vixen smiles down at the small little one as she works off her shirt and wraps the baby up.

Vixen: You've got to be kidding me...Another Green male. And I think we know he is yours, he's got your nose.

Vixen stands after handing the baby to Blaze who smiles weakly as she holds him.

Vixen: Congratulations Adam. Betcha it's been quite a day for you. I'll leave you alone. I got some training to get in and you have some big plans to make.

Adam sits speechless beside Blaze. He can't take his eyes on what might very well be his new baby boy.

Adam: Thank you Vixen. Just so the both of you...when we get the results in...and this ain't my child...I'll have the both of you thrown in jail for defacement of character.

Vixen shoots a sympathetic look at Blaze who mouths the words "I'm sorry" at the blonde who waves it off then turns to Adam.

Vixen: And I hope when the results are in and YOUR son is being raised, you don't ruin him by making him just like you Adam.

Blaze: I won't let that happen at all Vixen. Thank you for all your help.

The ambulance arrives and the orderlies help Blaze onto their guerney and into the back of the ambulance. Still holding her son, she glares at Adam then turns to Vixen.

Blaze: Will you come with me Vixen. I don't want HIM anywhere near me if he can't even see that the baby is his.

Vixen shoots a look at Adam.

Adam: First of all, don't look at my like that, ever again...I'll smack that look straight off your face! I get down on my knees...infront of all these people. I help you. I show this emotion for you again Blaze and you give me this shit. You don't want me near this child just because I don't believe it's mine! If it were mind and you were so sure why didn't you call me when you first found out. Why didn't you send emails. Letters. You may no try to inform me on the situation. I can see whats happening now. You're out on your ass...looking to get a check handed to you. You're just looking for a easy way out! I tell you what...

Adam violently retrieves his checkbook from his rear pocket and begins to write.

"To...Blaze Templeton and her bastard child, March 22 2008. One million Dollars.

Adam scribbiles his name on the check and throws it at Blaze.

Adam: There you go you fucking gold digger. There's enough to that care of it for the rest of it's life.

And one more thing. Vixen you said I would ruin him by making him just like me...that child could only be so lucky to have someone like me to look up to! I'm one of the most powerful people on the planet.

I don't expect to hear from you Blaze until the DNA tests are back.


Blaze looks at the check and then around the baby, she tears the check and tosses the pieces back at Adam as the paramedics close the door. Vixen shakes her head at Adam and begins to walk away as the ambulance pulls away.

Vixen: You just added stupidity to your list of accomplishments Adam. Congrats.

Vixen turns the corner, ignoring Adam who is looking at the torn pieces of check on the pavement at his feet.

Adam: Stupidity Vixen...I just hand the woman one million dollars...and she rips up up. Who's the stupid one. I'll see you at Ignition.

Waving her hand in a "whatever" motion and leaves the arena hallway to Adam Green as the scene fades out.
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(The scene cuts in to a car park outside a local Atlantic City McDonalds. The car park is packed full of cars and so is the actual restaurant. After surveying the surroundings the camera directs towards the entrance road for the McDonalds and after a few seconds of nothing a fiery red 5th Generation Chevrolet Camaro, with black racing stripes from back to front, turns the corner and heads towards the McDonalds. As the car gets closer the driver can be made out to be Michael Hopkins. Michael heads towards the Drive-Thru so the camera quickly moves around the building to get to the order window. As Michael pulls up to the window the camera zooms in)

McDonalds Server: Good Morning Sir. What would you like to order?

Michael: Yeah, Hi. Could I get a Chicken and Bacon Deluxe Meal with a Coke. Oh…and Supersize Me please.

McDonalds Server: Okay. Is there any thing else you would like with that?

Michael: Uhm…..No thanks that will be fine.

McDonalds Server: Great. Would you like any sauces?

Michael: No thanks.

McDonalds Server: Okay, that will be Six Dollars and Ninety-Nine cents please.

(Michael digs his hand in to his jean pocket and pulls out his wallet. He opens it up and then pulls out a Twenty Dollar Bill and hands it over to the McDonalds Server)

Michael: Here you go. And you can keep the change.

McDonalds Server: Thanks.

(Michael puts his wallet back in to his pocket and turns back to the server)

McDonalds Server: Here is your straw and napkins. Now if you just move on to the next window to collect your order.

Michael: Great, thanks. See ya.

McDonalds Server: Enjoy your meal sir.

(Michael releasing the handbrake, puts the car in to gear and advances to the next window)

2nd McDonalds Server: How are you today sir?

Michael: I’m good thanks you?

2nd McDonalds Server: Fine, thanks for asking. Now here is your drink sir but I am afraid we are having a little trouble in the kitchen at the minute so you are going to have to park up and we will bring your order over when it is ready.

Michael: Okay, no probs.

(Michael drives off and parks is a designated bay and shuts off his engine. He then winds down his window and calls out)

Michael: Look I know you are here. So just get in the car and we can do this.

(Michael points at the camera guy whilst saying this and so the camera guy makes his way over to the car and then opens the door and gets in. He positions the camera so that it is focused in on Michael’s face whilst Michael sits there looking straight down the camera lens)

Michael: Dragons. Did they exist or not? According to Adam Green they didn’t. According to some science guys they did. Who actually knows for a fact? No one. Has Adam been alive for every single day that this planet has orbited the sun. NO. So in conclusion, as Adam said himself, facts are facts and the fact is no one knows if Dragons existed or not. So now that that is cleared up, let me give Adam a little history lesson. You, Adam, don’t know what a Welsh Dragon is. Admittedly not many people do. So let me enlighten you and many others. The Welsh Dragon, or more commonly known as The Red Dragon, was the protector of Wales against the English White Dragon. Now these two Dragons fought for ages but were eventually both tricked and locked away in a pit for centuries. But one day they were released by the wisest wizard of all, Merlin. Then the two dragons continued their battle until finally The Welsh Dragon was left victorious over the English invader. And thus ends the little lesson. Now that legend came to pass all those years ago and now it will come to pass one more time. But this time in place of The English Dragon is Adam Green and Jesse James. You guys will invade my ring. And just like the legend, I will defeat the invaders and I will stand tall, with Vixen standing next to me, victorious.

But sticking with the Dragon subject. Let me tell you about a definition of the word, “Dragon”. A Dragon is something very formidable or dangerous. So rub your eyes, open them up wide and take a look at THE DRAGON! When we step through those ropes and in to that ring, there ain’t anyone in this galaxy that is more dangerous than me. When it is go time I will do anything it takes to win, I don’t care if I have to kill to win. The bottom line I must walk out of the ring as the victor or I must leave dead. I will hurt the two of my opponents in that ring. And I will hurt them with no conscious and I won’t stop until they discontinue any movement. And that makes me very dangerous. And Formidable? Well, unless you guys are just plain remedial, when you look at me, you look at a formidable opponent. See I am the type of guy who when my opponents find out they are to face me, it causing fear to run through their veins. They feel extremely apprehensive about even stepping foot I to the venue of the match. And bottom line, they know of only one thing they can do……….

WHOA! WHOA! WHOA!

(Michael cuts himself off)

Michael: I was starting to get a little ahead of myself there. Anyway back to business. Now let’s move away from the Dragon subject and move on to the topic of Jesse James. Now it has been a couple of days since we last heard your thoughts but I am sure you have not finished saying your piece and we will see and hear from you once more before the match on Tuesday. So right now, I don’t have a lot to say to you but I have some points I want to make. Now me and you have never competed in the same ring together so we eventually get the chance to compete against one another. And I am glad that this chance has finally arisen. Now all week you have thought that I don’t respect you or your achievements but in reality I have a lot of respect for you and what you have done in IPW and elsewhere. Tag Champ, International Champ, Undisputed Champ and World Champ. Now that is seriously impressive. Great accomplishments from a great wrestler. But Tuesday Night, when the lights are shining bright and the crowd are vociferous. All your accomplishments, all your improvement as a wrestler will not be enough to overturn the fact that me and Vixen will walk out of the ring with arms raised. Now don’t get me wrong, I know that this match will be no walk in the park, but I just don’t see any other outcome when we all step in to the ring.

Now before I move on to Adam, I want to tell you one more thing. On Tuesday you better bring you’re A game, boy. Because giving all you get is the only way you survive. Hear that. Not win, but survive. Like I have already said, the only outcome that will happen this week is you losing. So you can take that undefeated streak you so desperately lust for and throw in the trash right now because the only ones leaving that ring on Tuesday undefeated is me and Vixen.

(Michael checks in his rear view mirror to see if his food is on it’s way yet. After seeing that it isn’t he turns back to the camera)

Michael: So now we come to the guy who has talked the most all week, Adam Green. Now I think I better get this bit out first because I hate to say it. Adam you are right. Phew it’s out. You are right. June 18, 2005, in St. Louis, MO, Adam Green defeated Michael Hopkins. One on one, mano e mano, no outside interference, just me versus you for the UCW World Title. And you took it from me. Hell, I am man enough to come out and say it. Although it almost kills me. You pinned me in a steel cage and took my title fair and square. That night of June 18, 2005 Adam Green was the better man…..FOR THAT NIGHT! But although you were right with that part, there was a little statement that was wrong. You said I should apply the result of the match we had THREE years ago to our match this week. Well Adam, if you think that then I guess I am going to have to awaken you from your dreamland. One night three years ago you were the better man but the night of Tuesday 26, 2008, the better man will be the one you are listening to right now. And I know you are listening because like you say……

WHEN ICONS SPEAK……BITCHES LISTEN!

So perk those ears up bitch and continue listening to the one true icon. Three years ago has no bearing on the here and now. And here and now I will introduce you to your personal Apocalypse. You seem to stress the fact that in this match you are the biggest and you are the strongest, and you probably are. But it doesn’t matter to me how big or strong you are because fact is fact. When you get hit by the Dragon’s Breathe, no matter about the size or strength, you ain’t getting back up. So lift those weights get even stronger, get even bigger because when it comes down to it you, just like all the others in the past, will fall by the hands of the Welsh Dragon. So “Wrestling Titan” bring all the chaos you can muster because this isn’t a movie set Mr. Hollywood, this is real fricking life. And in real life, Adam Green is nothing more than a stepping stone on my path to glory. A stepping stone that, this week, gets trampled on and kicked to one side.

And wow, this must be a first, Adam Green got two things right in one week. God isn’t going to be the one who allows you to survive this week. Not even you control that. That decision lies firmly on the shoulders of the man you look at right now. You’re looking at the man that has talent on loan from God himself. So bring all you got. All your names. All the facts. Bottom line, you will never have enough to beat me ever again. And then once again you would of met the only man on this planet that is better than you…..ME!

(Michael again looks in his rear view mirror but this time he sees a McDonalds employee bringing out his food)

Michael: Well I guess time is up for now. So in closing Adam Green and Jesse James the day is drawing closer and with it, it brings closer the end of your hopes of walking in to edition three of Ignition undefeated. So boys get ready, get set and ……….

PRAY YOU SURVIVE!!!!!

(As Michael says his famous catchphrase the McDonalds employee reaches his car window to which Michael collects his food)

McDonalds Employee: Here you go sir. Sorry about the wait. Enjoy.

Michael: No problems, thanks.

(Michael turns to the camera guy)

Michael: Now you ain’t gotta go home but you gotta get the hell out of here.

(The camera guy exit’s the car and Michael starts the engine, releases the handbrake, puts the car in to gear and heads off. The scene then fades out as Michael can be seen driving away)
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(Camera fades in and we see Jesse stood in front of the same black background with the IPW logo on as we did the last time he cut a promo. This time was no different, he didn't need a fancy sign or a fancy location, all he needed was the camera and our scene begins with what he needs to say.)

"Ah so that's what a tag team match up is...Christ there is me thinking it was every man or woman for themselves."

(Grins)

"Now Hopkins that was sarcasm, if you need a definition go to the dictionary and if you say its the lowest form of whit, big deal."

"You see Hopkins I know what a tag team match is all about, I know full well that me and Adam need to get on with each other. And I personally see no reason why we can't, none at all. As you see Hopkins I merely warned Adam not to screw me over, like you will have done to any past partner of yours. After all how easy would it be after the match, or even during it to beat down your partner or to even walk out on them?"

"Quite easy Hopkins, quite easy. And if one of us were to do such a thing it would give us an advantage next week. Problem is neither me, nor Green will do such a thing. Were like a well oiled machine, we are a unit whether you like it...or not. As Hopkins though you think we are having problems its just a mere illusion. We are both focusing on this week, we are picking you two to pieces bit by bit and getting our points across quite clearly. And if we are looking onto next week or the future then that is our choice and if you have something to pick up on then do it. But believe me if it is anything like your view on next week, that being it doesn't matter because you'll be IPW World Champion at the end of the day, then just keep your mouth shut as its pointless and has no basis whatsoever."


(He shakes his head)

"You know Hopkins like you, I think that I'm better than you and I also claim that I can back it up to. You see when I brought up DeShaun it was meant to back up my claims, put bluntly he underestimated me and he got his ass kicked. You on the other hand realise that there is a challenge ahead of you, but the fact is you too are underestimating what I can bring to that ring at Ignition. That is your problem and it is something you will have to over come."

"After all Hopkins you talk about me and Green not working together, you talk about being better than me, being in a different league, but you know what ties all these pieces of the puzzle together?"

"BS, yes BS aka bull shit. Yes bull shit because none of them really have any basis on which an argument could be built upon. That's right none have any basis and to be quite fair you could talk all day about me and Green not working together, but it wouldn't make it right. Nor would it make it right if you stood there talking about how much better you are than me, that you are in a different league and that you are simply the best. Because like a lot that comes out of your mouth, no basis and to be honest it doesn't hold true at all."


(He paused)

"But Hopkins I want to say something now and you can take this however you want. Since the last time we were in the same promotion I have surpassed many of those who were deemed above me. People like DeShaun Christian, people like Kevin Frost and so on. I have surpassed them but unfortunately for me there always seems to be people who are here who are blind to anyone who hasn't been an icon were everyone in the company has been in the past. And that is pretty much the reason why I have bought up my past and how much I have improved since the last run of this company. I brought it up because it needed to be known that I am no longer a lower card entertainment act...instead I am a main event superstar."

"Disagree all you want, agree all you want as it doesn't change that fact. I beat DeShaun because I could, because I wanted to and the same is going to happen to you Hopkins. You are yet another of those wrestlers with their head in the clouds and haven't realised that they need to come down and smell the fresh air. Because Hopkins like your promise to me, if I don't bring my a-game or not work with my partner, I will break you in half. And I will do that because I can and because I want to. As you see Hopkins if I want to I can break your arm, I can dislocate your shoulder I can do pretty much what I want if I'm in that sort a game. I have been known to do such things in matches to get the win, I have been known to screw over my opponents to get the pin. So Hopkins your not the only one who is at the top of his game, your not the only one who can give out threats and see them through. Because, BOY, I can do it if I want to...so don't cross me."


(He glared at the camera)

"As you see Hopkins though you claim you are better, that you can end it, that you talk the talk and walk the walk. It is all a play on words when it comes down to it, you have tried to justify yourself and I have tried to justify me. Question is though which one of us is right and which is wrong. I'll let you guess who I'm backing...BOY, because the fact is last week was just the beginning, and this week will be one step along the way to glory."

"As this week I take you and Vixen out. This week I prove to the world that you Hopkins are not who you say you are, this week I prove to you that you are yet another one of this deluded fools who believes they are the best. As Hopkins you had one thing right and that is I dominated wherever I've been since IPW, I've won world titles, beaten the best and sure it doesn't matter here but believe me. Experience counts. I have more of it than you, I'm older than you and wiser so get used to me being able to find counters which you can only dream of. Get used to me being able to use tricks of the trade which you have yet to learn. Get used to me being the one who proves to you that you are still young and learning, get used to it because you will be always and forever looking up to me."

"Believe me Hopkins I always finish what I start, and I've started something with you and I will end it. I will beat you. I will make you humble. As BOY, once you've graced the ring with me...you will be famous, you will have put the cherry on the cake aka your career. So BOY get ready, BOY be prepared. Because when I get in that ring it will be war and you will fall like a ton of bricks because I AM BETTER THAN YOU!"


(He shrugged)

"Now onto Miss Vixen Frost, the booty in this match. She is also a woman who has a rather simplistic look upon things. Take for instance her view upon what me and Adam rely upon. Now I'll admit Adam is a big guy who relies on strength, me on the other hand...well put simply I'm five foot ten and I weight about one hundred and eighty eight pounds. Do the maths doll, I'm smaller than Dragon and I'm smaller than my partner. So in reality sure I have strength I can lift Green and Dragon. But doll my game can go a number of different ways, if you had have done your research you would have realised this fact. As you see if I want to knock one of them out, I can do it, I can play that way. If I want to make them submit I can do that as well. There are so many ways I can go its beyond belief. So Doll if I was you, I wouldn't rely on your speed because I'm quicker than you. I wouldn't rely on your skill, because in terms of technical ability I have you. If I was you I'd try and find a way to counter my style, try to find a weakness because if you don't...your right I will break you in half."

"As Vixen we both have changed a lot since we last graced an IPW ring. We have both gotten older, smarter, stronger and so on. As you say it will be nice to enter that ring as equals but like your reliance upon speed and skill in out doing me, your downfall will be your belief that you are going to walk out the victor. As you see Vixen the fact is me and Adam are a dream team. We have the big guy, strong, powerful, hell he even has speed. He is one of the best of all time and then there is me. Little old me, the man who was unbeaten in MMA, the guy who people feared. They feared me not because of my size or my attitude, but because they didn't know how I was going to fight in the ring or the octagon. They didn't know, they could only hope that they prepared enough. Because as I said I can go into this match and win it a hundred different ways, can you say that doll? Can you?"


(He grin evilly at the camera then shook his head.)

"No, you can't. Vixen face facts you rely on your choke hold, well guess what doll I've seen tons of variations of such holds when I have fought in mixed martial arts. I know ways to get out of it and believe me I won't tap out, never I'd rather pass out than give up. That is how I go about my business doll. I fight till I can't and when I can't its because I can no longer breath."

"It will be nice to get into that ring with you again doll, but face facts it is even in words only, we are equal in words only. As once you get into that ring with me, you better be prepared for every scenario as I can bring it and I will end it. And you and Hopkins, no matter how much you try to turn me and Green against each other, no matter how much you think you are better than us, you just won't win. We have you in every sense of the imagination. We can out wrestle you, out punch you, out do you at pretty much anything except giving birth to kids. So Doll, Hopkins I can't wait for the bell to ring but be warned its not the one at ringside, its my fist hitting you plump on the nose and you hitting the deck with little birdies flying around in circles."

"See you soon."


(Jesse smirked cockily at the camera and motioned the punch knocking the camera down to the deck and it breaks and our scene ends.)

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They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. But what happens when you aren't trying to flatter someone...

It is getting closer to the night when the four qualifiers for round two of the Quest for the Gold tournament team up together, two a side to face off in a tag match. On one side, Adam Green and Jesse James, two men that for all intents and purposes think they are going to be the ones to advance past the team of Michael Hopkins and his partner this week, Vixen Frost.

Speaking of Vixen, she can be seen sitting behind what looks like to be a news desk from a five o'clock news show. Behind her a bank of televisions can be seen. After straightening the handful of papers in front of her, Vixen straightens the white blouse and dark jacket she is wearing and smiles at the camera.

"Good evening and welcome to the IPW Main Event," she begins slowly and checks her notes. "Tonight we will be talking about the main event that will be happening this week at Ignition. And I happen to have invited all four participants for this match to discuss it. However, none would agree to appear in the studio but using our vast resources, I have arranged to talk to all of them simultaneously via satellite."

Four of the televisions turn on to show the same dull background. Suddenly from one television, Cold by Crossfade begins to play. Appearing in the screen of one television is a shadow of a person that is revealed to be Vixen dressed in a suit, the shirt collar open at the neck to reveal a creamy expanse of skin, her eyes covered by tinted sunglasses that she leaves on her nose.

Vixen smiles and looks at the screen. "I want to thank you for coming to talk to us Mr. Green..."

"Whatever...because when Icons speak, bitches like you listen," says the faux Adam Green as he tugs at her collar with a smirk.

Vixen shares a doubletake with the camera in front of her and then turns to a second screen where the song "Just close your eyes" is playing. The image of a person in a designer suit and tie is lit up showing Vixen dressed as Jesse James. "Hey doll, don't forget your worse nightmare. The one man in this match that has actually beaten that booty," the false Jesse James says which brings another glare from the real Vixen.

"Thank you Jesse James for that very interesting segueway into your intro..." begins the moderator Vixen but is interrupted by "Me against the World". Vixen appears in another screen dressed as her partner Michael Hopkins and smirks into the screen. "Don't listen to that ass ma'am. He's just crowing like the bantam rooster he is."

At that comment, Jesse James Vixen and Michael Hopkins Vixen get into a shouting match. The final screen lights up to show Vixen in her regular clothes, an ice blue halter visible. "Thanks for having me here."

Vixen adjusts the papers again and begins the interview. "I guess that the first question is how do you feel about advancing in the tournament?"

Faux Green adjusts her glasses. "Like there was any doubt you know. I'm Adam Green and when Icons speak..."

Jesse Vixen pipes up. "That might be true last week you blowhard but next week you aren't gonna be winning nothing. I'm gonna have the perfect record when this is all said and done and I am wearing the IPW world championship."

Vixen looks over to the other screens where Vixen and Michael Hopkins Vixen are shaking their heads. "Don't tell me you are going to disagree with them."

Michael Hopkins Vixen sadly shakes her head again. "I am afraid I must. Advancing in the tournament is good but they have to think about this week and the fact that they are facing Vixen and I. That is a good threat to a perfect record."

"And it means that Jesse James and Adam Green have to work together and to hear them talking, that isn't going to be an easy task. Now I know that Michael Hopkins and I will be facing off next week as well but my whole mind is on this week when we team together. I have his back and he has mine. For this one match, we will be the best of friends and let next week take care of itself."

Michael Hopkins nods. "She is right, next week is next week...this week we have a match together. And it seems our opponents just can't play well with each other."

The two opponents stop their argument and then turn to face the two screens with Vixen dressed as herself and Michael Hopkins. But before it goes any further, a hand is seen pressing pause on a remote.

"I did that to prove a point. I did that to prove that no matter how much you guys just pound your chest being the he-men you like to think you are," says Vixen who stands and slowly starts to open the blouse to reveal the ice blue halter of the Vixen in the fourth screen. "I just can't believe that people will do half the things that the three others in this match are doing. If you ask me, this week is a tag match and that is it. If you could see past your testosterone, you would realize that. It is all well and good to say that you will work together in one breath and then say that you could beat your partner with both hands tied behind your back and an eye closed in the other is just recockulous."

Tossing the blouse to one side, Vixen moves closer to the camera once more. All images of funloving Vixen is gone now as she has a serious look on her face. "I want my opponents to know that I realize that all three of them are well able to beat me six ways from Sunday. You are big, you are tough and you are all former champions. And all of you are forgetting just what accomplishments I have. And IF I was someone that would brag about them like you men are, I would let you know that I have held numerous titles. I would remind you that I was the undefeated Xile title holder for the entire run of PRO. I have fought in matches that they have never even dreamed of fighting in."

Sighing, she leans back against the desk and crosses her arms over her chest as the camera focuses on her face. Letting her eyes bore into the lens, she smiles slightly, menancingly as much as she can.

"I'm tired of being second guessed and put down because I am a woman. So you know what...in this tag match, I am going to let my abilities talk for themselves. I am not going to sink to your chest pounding levels anymore," vows the blonde before pushing up from the desk and walking off the set leaving the camera focused on the four screens showing Vixen dressed as her opponents before fading out.
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We open our eyes to see a familiar sight. The Ignition arena. Only instead of bright lights, pretty fireworks, loud music, and even louder fans…we see a dim lighted…empty arena. No fire works going on, no cheering from the fans. No action in the ring. This area is dead so to speak…until tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night all the talking stops…and the proving begins. Everyone lowers their pens to stop writing all the checks. Tomorrow night we see if their asses can cash em.

Four superstars in their respective rights will clash in an epic battle to prove the better athlete, or team to be more specific.

However…that’s tomorrow night…tonight, Adam sits alone…front row looking into the ring…as if playing the events that will take place tomorrow night over…and over…and over in his mind.

When you hear Adam’s music tomorrow night…it might be a good idea to put the women and children to bed…this won’t be a family affair.

In just a second, Adam Green will tell you know why.

Adam looks up…with a rather eerie look of seriousness on his face. No cocky arrogant expressions. No Hollywood smirks. Just what got him here he’s at…his game face.


This entire week the four of us have been artists. We’ve all, very clearly I might add each paint four different pictures of what’s going to happen this week.

Our mouths, and in some cases our fist, and young child’s foot have been out brushes. Our attitudes and personalities have been out vibrant colors. The streets, gyms, restaurants, hotel lobbies…and so on and so forth have been out inspiration. How ever…the pictures are yet to be completed. Because my friends…at Ignition in the very ring that sits so calm, and undisturbed in front of me will be our canvas.


Adam sits there, feet propped on the seats in front of him. He then “frames” the ring with his hands.

I will use red of the blood of my opponents. We will use green of the envy of the world. The envy of the people, the envy of each and every person out there who just don’t measure up to the four of us. We will use the black and the blue of the bruises we all get out there. The beatings we will all four withstand. The white of the lights shinning bright. The black of the bold and solid determination we share. But…I hate to be the barer of bad news. I have one more color at my dispense. I have one more color I will be painting my picture with this week. That will be the color of GOLD. Because at the end of the night the color gold will represent my victory…our victory James. And it will represent our future. The future that we have to dance. We have to fight it out the very next week. Jesse…I give you my word as a man, regardless of the fact the fans hate me and love you. Regardless of the fact I’m a “bad guy” as the fans call it…I’ve got your back this week. Because there’s something I like almost as much as title gold…and that’s winning!

This week it’s not about us, it’s not about round two in the Quest For The Gold…it’s about putting Vixen Frost and Michael Hopkins in their natural place…ON THE GROUND LOOKING UP TO US! Because god knows the lights will be shinning on this match…and we know the light doesn’t shine on the loser.


Adam sits up.

Now…with that being said. I want to explain something. Something specifically to Michael Hopkins. I’m sitting right here for one reason. That’s to show you what the real world is. This is it Michael, this is the real IPW ring. Where you will give some real beatings, and take some real beatings. It’s also where you my friend will experience a real…loss.

You see…I’ve lectured you all week about reality. About fact and fiction. I’ve tried to explain the difference between the two. Because after all…the difference between fact and fiction is the difference between being delirious and having justified confidence.

You my friend are sinking in a fictional world. Now Michael…since you are so submerged in this fictional world…do you think we could take any of your claims for fact? No. The fact your better. The fact you’re the only UCW Icon and so on a so forth. Simply because you surround yourself with all this fiction…it’s a save bet your accusations hold the same value.

You see…I question your dragons. I question your entire being. I expose your false sense of existence. I question the facts about you Michael. I show the world your fiction. What do you chose to come back with?


Adam cracks a small grin.

You have the nerve…or should I say ignorance…or even better the slightest sight of reality to come at me with good dragons, bad dragons, wizard, bottomless pits.

I question your very man-hood and the best you can give me is some washed up Walt-Disney story? Are you fucking kidding me? It’s no wonder people over-look you all the time Hopkins. You talk foolishness. You’re talking out of your mouth, but it sounds like your ass does all the thinking.

Rest assured, just like your hopes of being better than be and especially your hopes of becoming the next IPW Champion…your “fairy tales” don’t end happily ever after. That’s not a threat Hopkins. It’s not even a promise. It’s something I’m convinced you can’t comprehend. It’s a cold, hard FACT.

So I guess what I’m saying is Hopkins…when do we get to the point where you grow the massive talons. When do you sprout the demon like wings and start flying around the world. When do we hear this intimidating scream. There is one think I know for sure you can't do. I’m almost positive you can't breath fire, because for the past five days you’ve done nothing but BLOW SMOKE!


Adam gives a rather comical performance of a wilting dragon before moving on.

Hopkins…I pity you. If you have to use my lines to get attention by all means Michael. I will sign over the rights to the “Icons-Bitches” line and you can use it all you like. I had no idea you wanted to be like me. Well at least you didn’t go through the trouble of dressing up like me…unlike someone we both all know.

One last thing Michael. You made a bold statement saying you have talent on loan from God himself. I’ll put that to the test kid. Tuesday night…we’ll find out if you’ve been making your “loan payments.”


Adam leans back into the seat, placing his feet on the chairs infront of him once again.

As for the whore, now proven gold digger...Vixen…you’ve tried everything in your arsenal. You’ve tried it all. You played the gender card. You tried a public attack. You involved your child. Hell you even tried to take me for my money. You tried to pin a new born on me. You’ve done it all this week Vixen. Weak attempts to play mind games with a man who plays no games, only wins them.

You’ve brought my past up. You’ve denied the present. You’ve even questioned my future. But today earlier today you did something I had just been waiting for. You proved every thought I had ever had. You confirmed everything I ever wanted to know.

Because convinced you couldn’t have me. Unable to control the burning desire to have me inside you…in more ways than one, you figured you’re only option was to wear me. To have me all over you. A pathetic attempt to become the one thing you can never be…that’s Adam Green.

Vixen…you have officially failed. So before you go to sleep tonight, whilst your lying in bed…looking at your picture of your dead and near forgotten husband Kevin Frost. Think about this. All week I haven’t under estimated you. I haven’t second guessed you because you are a woman. I didn’t over look your talents. Fact of the matter is…I know EXACTLY what you’re capable of. I know EXACTLY what you can do in that ring. I know EXACTLY who you can beat. It’s just this Vixen…on the list of things you can defeat, things you can over come, things you a stand in the face of, things you are better than, things Vixen that you are superior to…my name doesn’t appear.


Adam reaches down to retrieve a Bible. He quickly opens it, and begins to read.

[size=7]When he hands over the Kingdom to God, the father and after he has destroyed all rebellious dominion, authority, and power, they will know their…END OF DAYZ…has come and passed.[/size]

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(Scene opens to the outside of the IPW arena in Atlantic City. A few die-hard fans have arrived early for the show and know that this is the entrance the wrestlers take. The fans are all lined up on walls either side of the entrance waiting for some wrestlers to arrive for the show. One of the fans has a red IPW shirt, which has already been signed by some of the superstars that have already arrived at the arena. After a few minutes of nothing, finally, a car pulls up to the entrance and out steps Michael Hopkins. Michael is surrounded straight away by the adoring fans all with hands waving with pens at the ready. Michael puts down his bag and takes the time to sign their pictures, shirts, items and other unmentionables. He even poses with them so they can take a few pictures with him, something a lot of the other superstars won‘t do. After satisfying all of the fans Michael is eventually allowed to enter the arena with the crowd cheering him all the way in. Once in the arena Michael heads straight for his locker room. Once in his room he throws his bag down on to a near by bench. He then goes over to a table that has a cooler on it and opens up the cooler and pulls out a bottle of water and takes a drink. Once finished replenishing his thirst he goes over to his bag and pulls out his wrestling gear. He then begins to unbutton his shirt but stops half way down and then turns to the camera. Whilst looking at the camera Michael smiles then continues to unbutton his shirt and then remove it. He then folds it up and puts it next to his bag. He then turns around and sits in a nearby chair.)

Michael: My grandfather stuck his finger into the eye socket of some guy in a pub and with no care, ripped out the eyeball and left it dangling, helpless. The lesson? Don't try to subdue a Hopkins! With that as a lesson I heard growing up over and over again, what do you think I'll do to win this tag match this week?

Adam Green. All week we have been babbling on at each other about the past and our past meetings. But now all the talking about the past stops. Now it is time to talk about the here and now. And here and now I know how good you are and I know that when we meet in that ring tonight, me and Vixen are in for a hell of a ride. You see I am not blind and stupid. I know that to beat you and your partner I will have to do bring it all and leave it all in that ring. I plan to do exactly that. I know how good you are. I know more that most. I know what you can do that ring. And, more importantly, I know what it takes to put Adam Green on the mat and pin him 1...2...3.

I am going to hurt you this week Adam, as I’m sure you will hurt me, but the pain I inflict on to your “Titan” body will be more than you can handle. If I have to I will cut you open, turn you black and blue, break your bones and if I need to I WILL END YOU! I am a man that will do anything it takes to walk away the winner and the only way I don’t walk out with the win is when I cease to breathe. See the fact is Adam, I will not leave that ring as a loser. All you do by standing in my way is delay the inevitable. The inevitable fact, that once this tag match is done and dusted and me and Vixen walk away the winners, I will defeat her next week and defeat you or James and two others to walk away the IPW World Champion.

But Adam all this talking doesn’t mean shit. When we get in the ring neither of us are going to be verbally knocking lumps out of each other, we will be physically knocking lumps out of each other. So what you, I, Jesse or Vixen say or have said won’t meant a damn thing tonight. All that matters is that two people are able to put the other two on the mat. Two people are able to hurt the other two. Two people are able to pin the other two. Two people are able to win. Those winning two people….Vixen and The Welsh Dragon. And tonight live in front of the World, I will pass your little test, Adam, and show that the payments are up to date….and prove….that I really do have….talent on loan from God.

Now Adam I am done with you……until tonight.

(Michael pauses and looks to the floor for a second before looking back in to the camera)

Michael: Now we have Jesse James. Now you say you know what a tag match is all about, but if that is so then why have you tried, all week, to push Adam’s buttons? I will tell you why. You want him to turn on you in this match. You want him to cost you two the match. Why? I hear you ask. Simple. You want an excuse. You know that the outcome is already set in stone and you can’t do anything about it. An outcome that sees me and Vixen winning. So you have already come up with a plan to have Adam cost you the match so that you don’t have the face the fact that you got beat fair and square. Now deny it all you want but we all know the truth.

Bloody Hell. Can’t you get over DeShaun Christian? Are you in love with the guy or something? Every time you have spoken this week you have had something to say about DeShaun Christian. DeShaun this. DeShaun that. Look you beat the guy. Good for you. Now move on because this week you won’t be looking at DeShaun Christian. You will be looking, with fear, in to the eyes of Vixen and The Welsh Dragon. Tonight you won’t have as easy as you did last week. And tonight, unlike last week, you will lose. Don’t get me wrong I do not under estimate what you bring to the ring. I know that you are one hell of a tough guy and I know it won’t be easy to beat you this week. And I also know that this week, it doesn’t matter what you bring, it doesn’t matter how tough you are, all that matters is that you will realise that I am better than you. That’s not underestimating you. That is just facing reality.

You talk about not being that lower card performer you were in the last run of IPW. And you say that you have grown in to a main event superstar. But I’m afraid I need to burst your little bubble on this one. Look, the only reason that you are in the main event this week is because you will stand opposite THE main event of the IPW. I will admit something though. You are not a lower card entertainment act any more. No. You have improved to middle card entertainment act. Last week proved that because where were you on the card? Oh, that’s right…..MID CARD. Where was I? That’s right….Main Event. So no matter which way you look at it I am, always have and always will be BETTER THAN YOU!

(Michael starts to chuckle to myself)

Michael: Don’t cross you? Why? Because you will break my arm or dislocate my shoulder? Give me a break. The only way you break my arm or my shoulder would be, if I was in my coffin. You have no chance of breaking or dislocating anything of mine because before you could do it I would of put you on your arse. But by no means, try. But I guarantee what I just said will come to pass. Like I said to Adam, all the claims that we all have made this week don’t mean crap. The only thing that means a thing is that we can back up what we have said. And that is something I have made a career on. So back who you want in this match but I advise you not to back yourselves because the only winners tonight are Vixen and The Welsh Dragon. And I plan on backing those words up.

(Michael again pauses)

Michael: Now all I have said throughout this week WILL come to pass. Green and James will lose. Frost and Hopkins will win. Now you know that little story I told you about my Grandfather? Well do you know why he ripped that guy’s eye out? BECAUSE HE TRIED TO SUBDUE A HOPKINS!

Now Bitches……….

PRAY YOU SURVIVE!!!!!

(Michael stares with intensity in to the camera as the scene fades out)
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