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Ramirez, Silkk & MJSC vs Cherry, Gold & Li
Topic Started: Aug 22 2007, 08:09 PM (362 Views)
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Juan Ramirez, Silkk & Michael Jay St. Claire vs. Greg Cherry, Jay Gold & Liana Lewis


Quarter-Finals and Semi-Finals will be held on August 29, 2007. Finals will be held on September 5, 2007. Winning team will see each member be able to get any match, any stipulation, against anyone on the roster whenever they wish.

RP Limit: 2 RP PER PERSON (with a total maximum of 6 per team)


DEADLINE: 11:59 pm EST Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Good Luck Everyone!
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OOC: Sorry Juan/Cedro...but you're not getting a freebie. :P I leave it now for Greg and Liana to follow my lead... :CTface:

P.S. Look for me on ECW tonight...red shirt with white stripes holding a sign that says "Just 1 Move Away from the 619." :D


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[Looking back while looking forward… Sometimes things happen that can’t be avoided… And sometimes we look back at things and say, how in the hell did that happen? How in the hell did I get screwed out of something that should have been mine? You all know where I’m headed with on this subject. I’m looking back to last year, where a lot of this all began…right after Rise To Greatness 2006.]

[The new group had formed. Pay Per View…the buzz was phenomenal, even the World Champion at the time, good ole Cid Turner, was so pissed off that I thought he’d blow more than just one gasket. Although I always in the past used to take him as one of the more laid back, mellow types. Anyhow, I allowed myself to get taken in by the Real Speed because I was going nowhere fast. I had actually just come off of hosing Omarion Denton for the fourth time, if you include me tossing him like a flying saucer out of the Taking Hold of the Flame battle royal last year. Funny that I’m in that same area this year, again taking on another member of the Syndicate who is now no longer a thorn in my side… I told Shyne over and over again that he could only beat me if he had help. Low and behold, I’ve been right all along. So to be frank, it’s time to move onward and upward yet again, just like I did last year. Only this year there is no Pay Per View…no stable that’s built around the Real Speed…and let’s just say that it’s a very good thing. I mean true…he DID get Hunter, Greg, and my own self our spots in the Elimination Chamber, but at the end of it all, he didn’t do much else for us.]

[So where is that mongrel now? The head of the Underground division and toting his ass around with Chad Evans…the false deity that I’ve defeated three times without even having to break a sweat. What? Don’t blame me for Chad’s over-the-hill arrogance and not wanting to wrestle me. I thought I was lower than dirt to him…and if I am, he should have proven that to me. Sigh…the good times. However for now Chad’s the World Champion and what am I? Chopped liver? Seems as if Oleksa probably added to the fine print in my next contract after I signed it…]

[If that’s the way it’s going to be though, so be it. I’ll fight every yahoo until I get back to the top. Mr. Drachewych knows me. I love a brutal fight. My battle scars tell that story very well. Even if I don’t get a shot this year at the World Championship that I was able to win at Tactical Terror last year, I’ll STILL work my way back up. Hell, even my “fruity” nemesis knows that I can. Even he doesn’t doubt me…and now for a week or two, we have to work together as a unit. I guess it could be worse. I could have been teamed up with Carrington and Shyne, both who would have fucked me over hardcore! At least I get to confide in a partner that wants to also get back to the main event… And the third member of our trio is a woman who just like me wants to put the Syndicate out of sight and out of mind forever…Liana Lewis. Now she hasn’t been the most successful, but if I was going to have any female partner in this tournament, she’d be one of my top two choices. I’ve gotten to fight alongside her before and even though she lost her wits about her, she did what she thought was deserved. Can’t argue what she did to Madison… I completely understand…however now, she needs to calm down. It’s over between her and Madison, much like it’s over between me and Shyne…although I still tote around the bloody dog collar as a symbol of a great triumph…one that the entire Syndicate thought would never come true.]

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Place: In the back of the Rose Garden
Time: 10:35 P.M.


[I’m jogging along at a decent pace, but I’m not alone. Alongside is a face that is harder to see, but as we come near a lamppost and the light shines down, it’s revealed that my companion is Liana Lewis. Not like I’m staring or anything, but I’ve seen that she’s wearing a pair of black booty shorts with a dark gray sports bra. Now why are the two of us exercising this late at night and outdoors…well…it seems to be the only time when neither of us is being watched by the rest of the world…not Martha. You know what I mean, the rest of the SCW. I’m just finding this as a way to clear my head.]

Jay: Well, do you have the heart pumping yet Liana?

Liana: Yeah. But listen, we can’t stay out here for long. I wanna go get some sleep and make sure I’m well rested for tomorrow night. You should too. I know it hasn’t seemed like it, but I would love to win this tournament, just like you and Greg want to.

Jay: You hit it right on the nose. I just can’t believe that Oleksa put two members of the Syndicate against us again. It’s just repeating the same old story. Jay Gold faces a member of the Dynasty…I beat so called member of the Dynasty. I know I do seem rather confident here, but I do have a right.

Liana: Of course ya do. Look though, now that I’m finally done with Madison, I feel as if I can move on too. To tell ya the truth Jay, I never thought after I lost the rest of the Syndicate that I’d ever have someone decent enough to talk to. I’ve never really gotten to thank you for lookin’ out for me.

Jay: It’s nothing. Besides, you had my back too. We’re even.

[I see that her brown eyes have meandered down to my left wrist. It’s there that I still wear my end of the dog collar while the bloodier end, Shyne’s end, dangles in the air. I can still see myself locking in the sleeper hold that put Shyne down and out of my life for good.]

Liana: I guess some things you can never let go.

Jay: Nope. You know how it is.

Liana: Yeah, I do.

[The two of us jog on for a bit, doing one more lap around the building before cooling off and heading inside the Rose Garden to our respective locker rooms. I had told Martha that I’d be back late to the hotel, so she wouldn’t have to worry. Besides, I even told her who I’d be with. All she could was smile at me and say that making friends is always good, especially in the wrestling business…]

[I take my time changing back into my regular clothes. By the time I step out of my room, Liana is actually waiting in the hallway clad in a pair of blue jeans and a white halter top. I myself am in blue jeans and a short sleeve blue shirt. On my wrist I have left the dog collar. It’s my trophy for the days that have since passed me by.]

Liana: Is it aight if I walk back to the hotel with ya? Friends don’t let friends walk alone…

[I nod and the two of us leave the Garden together, side by side. Yeah, I know what everyone’s thinking, but get your thoughts straight now. Liana and I are just two people going in the same direction, saving one another’s asses and looking to finally move on with our lives. To us after Breakdown, the Syndicate is dead, no matter what Juan Ramirez thinks.]

Jay: Well, since we have a bit of a walk Liana, what are your opinions going into tomorrow night? I can tell you that I’m ready to get Juan back for what he and Shyne did to me before Apocalypse.

Liana: I’m just ready to take the Syndicate on for the last time and be done with ‘em. They’re no longer worth my time, your time, or anyone else’s!

Jay: My thoughts exactly Liana. I’m going to go in for a bit more detail though…being that I have so much experience against them.

Liana: I know you do. By the way, I never did get to apologize for all the shit that they did to you. I’m sorry, although they aren’t.

Jay: It’s cool Liana. We have our last chance to exact our feelings on them by fighting like champions…and yes, I DEFINITELY see you as a champion, even if Greg doesn’t.

Liana: Thanks Jay. That means a whole hell of a lot comin’ from you.

[She smiles in my direction before looking straight forward once again.]

Jay: Well, I mean it. Greg doesn’t give a squat about you, nor do I him…but I have my reasons. But on the other hand, I know that the three of us have to act like a machine…pick our spots and do all that we can to advance not just past round one, but to get to the finals.

Liana: That’s where I wanna be. I would love to have a chance at anyone on the roster, to prove to them that I can move up in the SCW and not just take on Madison over and over again.

Jay: That would be your opportunity Liana…just like I’d have one…and unfortunately, just like Greg would have one.

Liana: Ahhh, don’t worry about him. As long as he minds his manners and you mind yours…and the two of you don’t get into a shouting match, round one will be a piece of cake. I’m tellin’ you, I know that asshole Michael and that idiot Juan very well. I know what they’re capable of.

Jay: As do I. Look Liana, I know that both of our emotions will be running high, but we have to curve them.

Liana: I know…and having you as a partner will help me to do so.

[After she silences, we’re both quiet for a bit. The hotel is now just coming into view down the block. I wonder what the hell Cherry’s doing to get ready. Probably seeking out Mr. Drachewych trying to find two new tag team partners…either that or crying in his hotel room that it’s a conspiracy against him…to have me and Liana on his team. I have a newsflash for Greg…he’s got two partners who are hyped up and raring to go. I may always hate Cherry and his Crew for stealing the SCW Title from me, but if I have to set aside those differences for this Wednesday and next week, I can do that. Now it’s just to see if Greg can or can’t…]

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[My eyes again are staring right at the dog collar as Martha appears out of the bathroom and undoes her bathrobe, showing me that she’s only in a beige pair of panties with a matching bra. I still stand there in my jeans and short sleeve shirt.]

Martha: So how was the jog Jay? Invigorating? Refreshing?

Jay: It was fine.

[I finally unlock the bloodied dog collar from my wrist and shove it in the top drawer just below where the alarm clock sits. I drop my jeans down, revealing to Martha that I’m wearing a pair of plain light blue boxers underneath. I slowly remove my shirt and the two of us sit on the bed, her right behind me. She rubs my shoulders and I must say, it feels very good, even though I know that tomorrow night I’ll be in that ring, once again in a very tense situation. But I’m ready…]

Jay: I’ll tell the truth. As it turns out, Liana wants to be done with the Syndicate just as much as I do.

Martha: I don’t blame her. The two of you don’t deserve to be against those low-lifes any more Jay. It’s time to move on and take on some others that are higher caliber. I know how much you’d love to be the SCW World Champion again, just as I know that Liana would love to be a champion herself.

Jay: Yeah, that’s what makes having the Trios Tournament right now perfect. Both of us can earn our chances at whatever match we want against whomever we choose. I already have my spot picked out should Greg, Liana, and I succeed.

Martha: I know you do.

Jay: But I know that in life nothing comes easy… Juan should realize that. I’ve already heard what he’s had to say. Perhaps he should learn from Shyne… Just because you got lucky one time against me doesn’t mean that I’m “shit”. I’m a former two-time SCW World Champion…not only that, the only title I’ve never touched here in the SCW is the same championship belt that Juan couldn’t get his hands on against the Real Speed…now that’s just sad. That told me and Liana right away that the Syndicate is not what they cut themselves out to be. In all truth, it’s just about the same way with Michael Jay St. Claire. Face it, I consider him the weak link of Team Turner. What has he done? Defeated Mayhem. Yep…way to go Mikey.

Martha: Ah, give him the benefit of the doubt. He’s being tutored by Cid.

Jay: I see what you’re getting at. It’s not his fault that he’s underachieving. But how can you really move upward when you’re teamed with two steaming piles of manure who won’t be going anywhere in this tournament? To me, it’s virtually impossible…and I’m not bragging or boasting. I’m telling the truth.

Martha: I know you are…but come on…let’s get some sleep.

[She’s right. I fall back onto my pillow as she lies down on the side of me, her left arm draped over my naked upper body. I can smell her sweet breath as I lay awake thinking. Her eyes are open too but they look like they’re about to close. Mine just aren’t quite ready yet… Besides, there’s so much to look forward too… After the first round, who knows who will be next on the agenda. We could find ourselves against three women, against the Adrenaline Champion, the Dresser Boys and General Lawler…so many possibilities that I no longer even want to look at the past. No longer do I really want to think about the Syndicate. I only want to look ahead to this tournament and the prize that waits for not just me, but for Liana and Greg as well at the end of the road… I’m sure that they’d agree with me. The three of us each need that one chance, that one free opportunity to go for what we desire most. They can trust me…they can trust me to do more than my fair share…not only against the Syndicate and St. Claire, but against any other trio that gets placed in our path.]

[As I lay awake, I now stare upward at the ceiling until finally I feel myself growing tired. I yawn before feeling my eyelids shut… Breakdown lies on the other side of the night. A tournament where a new hope awaits for two men and one woman who are ready to take on the challenge…]
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Time to bring this to an end.
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