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| Thomas Valentine vs Crissy Gardner(Trios Qualify); Breakdown Feb. 5th | |
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| Soopaman Luva | Feb 3 2014, 06:15 PM Post #1 |
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Soopaman with that good luvin...
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Thomas Valentine vs Crissy Gardner - Trios Tournament Qualifyer match 2 RP Limit (4 per team) Deadline: 11:59 pm EST Tuesday, February 4, 2014 Luva "Awww...so so cute! Thomas is gonna give Chrissy Valentine's for Valentines day? Awwww.....whoah wait? That's justs his name? Damn you for making me do his the week before Valentine's day! Anyway, that Crissy turned heads at the PPV winning the #1 contendehip match for the Woman's title. Can she do it again by upsetting one of the biggest names in the company? If she does she could possibly win the tournament and finally get a match she wants against Quinne if that's what her heart desires. Will Tommy be ready for Breakdown? Are the Next Level even out of the hospital yet? TpAll this and much or live on Breakdown! |
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| Thomas Valentine | Feb 4 2014, 01:04 PM Post #2 |
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Hero No More
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OOC: Having some technical issues with my layout so having to post directly on the boards. Good luck and enjoy ![]() Life was never as easy as you imagine it would be for someone like yours truly... I mean come on, I'm a successful wrestler, I make shit loads of money and have probably been the subject of more than a few wet dreams since I broke onto the scene as an individual that had no trouble putting my body on the line to bring untold levels of pain and agony to opponents in the hardcore division that I made into my playground whilst working for the Anarchist Wrestling Federation... Add onto that the fact that even if a few ungrateful scrubs decided to declare otherwise; I'd MORE than paid my dues in the wrestling business and could quite comfortably retire tomorrow and still be remembered for what I've done in the last eight or nine years and change. I should have been living the rock star lifestyle and enjoying every moment I was alive because I'd earned it... Do you wanna know what the funny thing is? Once upon a time in a land that seems worlds away from the one I live in now; I HAD everything that I would want in an ideal world... Success, thriving family life, loyal friends; the works! And then in true kick in the testicles fashion, something had to come along and ruin it all... Or should I say someONE. Granted, I should really have just stepped up to the plate and admitted the possibility of my siring a child before I met the woman who became my wife... But when I literally didn't have any recollection of such a thing ever happening, why should I? Unfortunately for me, things snowballed from there and I ended up hitting rock bottom in a big way, to the point I allowed Harmony to seduce me into bed and thus put even more strain on my friendship with David Helms given I had chewed him up and spat him back out over his relationship with Zoe. It was a long time before I could even begin to pick myself up after losing everything... But despite my openly condemning David for his actions, he stuck by me and even gambled on feeling the wrath of his girlfriend to set me up on a blind date with Sperling's best friend; Abigail Jackson... Which was quite the interesting experience to say the least. I couldn't make up just how badly the 'date' went in spite of both David and Zoe ending up joining us in an almost painful parody of a double date. From the minute we interacted, the bad blood was obvious; whether it was barbed comments or openly mocking one another, it looked like the whole thing was a shambles once my best friend and at that moment in time, my worst enemy; both left the restaurant we went to... And then things took a turn for the bizarre... No sooner had the insults stopped; we couldn't keep our hands off each other! And though it's clichéd to say, the rest is history... Or has been up until recently at least... It seems that just when things had started to look up, ONCE AGAIN the mess that is my life took a nosedive when I least expected it! Knowing that above all else, I wanted my children to be at my wedding to Abby; I had been more than courteous to Kirsten in spite of the fact I could pretty much force this issue through the courts and with the lack of money in daddy’s bank account thanks to his ‘investors’ losing faith following Vinnie boy’s failed attempts to get me put behind bars; and subsequently pulling their money from whatever madcap scheme he was cooking up next; it wouldn’t be long before I had custody of the children full stop, especially with the fact that I was now in a stable relationship and she wasn’t… Thanks to me of course, Gable had played his part to perfection… no pun intended, and the fact she was still able to even see the kids was because I had allowed it… With no ultimatums on the table, I had simply expressed my desire to have them there and credit to my ex wife; she didn’t blow her top and refuse as I half expected upon even the mere suggestion that I whisk away her kids to be at their fathers wedding to someone she had no problems showing her disapproval of… But then I never was one to play the waiting game, and with the added feather in my cap of knowing she was up shit creek after sleeping with me and then pretty much trying to cover up the cracks after literally making ALL the moves in her seductive yet mildly amusing come-ons… And then Kirsten had to go and tell me over the internet via Twitter that she wasn’t going to let Taylor and Jacob attend what I intended to make one of the happiest days for me in recent memory? Needless to say, I was on the phone to Heath straight away after that one, exploring all of my options as I was done playing the softly softly approach… This bitch was really going to try and fight this, knowing how much dirt I had on her… Whilst all she had was a few paltry claims that couldn’t be proven in court… She must truly have been going a bit crazy if she thought it would end well. I wanted to see Heath right there and then, but he was going to be in meetings almost all day bar a small window he had at that moment and could only fit me in the following morning, which was quite the setback as I wanted to have some concrete plans on this very day… But beggars can’t be choosers. Heath Mitchell: “The thing we have to keep in mind is that we have the leverage here Tommy… SO no amount of stalling on her part is going to end this well for her unless she comes up with something that is watertight… Which I will be honest, isn’t looking to be the case from our last few meetings with your ex wife and her representative. It was all well and good him telling me to once again be patient… I know that bitch better than anyone on the planet and she would stall this thing until well after the wedding if it suited her… But Heath was just doing the job I paid him for, and really, I couldn’t fault his performance so far. Each remote step that Kirst took forward, Heath knocked her back two… And his speech following the whole Gable incident was brilliant even if it was just to see the priceless look on Kirsten’s face as we unveiled all of the photos that had been taken because of my “concerns” over who Kirsten was introducing to the kids. Thomas Valentine: “But what if she’s got something up her sleeve and is just waiting for the right time to use it?” I think above all else, if push came to shove; that was the main thing I was worrying about truth be told. The battle so far had been plain sailing up to this point and I guess it was the thought she was making this too easy that plagued me every time my mind wandered to this situation... Which was quite a lot recently. Heath Mitchell: "Even if she did have something that she was waiting to use when the tide was just about to engulf her; providing you don't do anything rash, quite frankly... It won't make a difference" The confidence that he had in the case was like a soothing balm to my persistent worrying, and even though the idea niggled at the back of my mind, it was enough for me to feel positive in spite of Kirsten playing hardball. Thomas Valentine: "Thanks man, I just don't want her to stop my children from being there to see their dad marry a woman that makes him so happy" Heath Mitchell: "Things will go our way Thomas, we just have to be patient and wait for her to slip, then it will just be a case of going through the motions" If he had any doubts at all in the case, he was definitely covering it well. Patience wasn't exactly one of my strong points truth be told, but in this instance; I guess I had to put everything I had into not confronting her, or allowing the evil woman to confront me and make me snap as she most likely wanted. Thomas Valentine: "Yeah, I'm not letting her win this, no way..." I would rather pluck my own eyeballs out with a spoon first! Heath Mitchell: "That’s good, your ex wife saying she is forbidding the children from your wedding isn't the be all and end all Thomas... Though before I go, I need to confirm something with you that has been a sticking point in the proceedings... Though not enough to warrant concern" Okay... This didn't sound too good; my intuition told me I probably wasn't going to like this one bit. Thomas Valentine: "Sure, go ahead Heath" He pauses a moment before speaking. Heath Mitchell: "We have already discussed the allegations against you, David and Matthew Stone involving your former partner’s father, Vincent... The case has had an unexpected new development and I need you to be honest with me when I ask the question I'm going to in a moment" This didn't sound too good... The possibility of this "development" didn't fill me with joy... Thomas Valentine: "Yeah, sure... Go ahead" There was the rifling of papers on his end before Heath cleared his throat and it took a lot to stop myself from yelling at him to hurry the fuck up as the suspense was killing me! Heath Mitchell: "Did you abduct Mr Levesque and hold him against his will, Thomas?" Okay, that question was easy enough to answer. Of course I did! The three of us scared the shit out of him and made the guy give my 'son' a boatload of money until he was twenty-one! Thomas Valentine: "No Heath, I don't know where he would get such a ridiculous idea from" Heath Mitchell: "Okay, just as I thought... Well, the thing is Thomas... Vincent's representative claims a witness has stepped forward that can place all three of you at the warehouse Vincent was allegedly held..." Oh fuck-sticks! Was this legit? Surely no one saw us as we planned all of this down to the last detail and made sure no one saw us either entering or leaving that abandoned warehouse... Thomas Valentine: "Are you joking? How could they have seen something that didn't happen? And even if we did do it; why has this person stepped forward now, so long after this supposed kidnapping had happened?" Once more, the brief rustling of papers before a response. Heath Mitchell: "Well there have been the constant rumours about Vincent's links to organised crime, and I have already started to put together a file that suggests this so called witness is simply an individual that has been threatened into complying with this story" I smile as I realise once again just why David passed his name onto me, he was brilliant! Putting together all of this before he even told me of the development? Genius! Thomas Valentine: "I don't think I pay you enough Heath, really! Thank you so much!" Heath Mitchell: "I'm just doing my job; no need to thank me... Listen, I have an appointment to get to in a short while, so I will keep you informed of anything else that happens in the meantime" The smile on my face threatens to split it in half as I thank him once again and then let him go to make his appointment... So Vinnie hadn't let this thing go after all eh? He never was one to let an issue go, and it made sense now why Kirsten was suddenly acting like a super bitch once more... She probably knew of Vincent's plan and thought that it was just a matter of time before my misdeeds caught up with me... It's a shame she didn't realise just how good the guy was who I had fighting my corner! ---------(-----)-------- My day had started pretty well everything considered, but it shouldn't have been surprising when said day took a turn for the worst. I was aware that things with David and Zoe had been strained to say the least lately, and whatever the hell had happened at his now notorious birthday party hadn’t exactly helped matters… But I just assumed that it was one more thing my buddy would sort out just like when he and Zoe split up the first time… Apparently this wasn’t going to be the case though and it was actually a tweet of all the damn things that confirmed the suspicions that I had been having on the whole matter due to David’s cryptic texts and calls! I'm pretty sure David would have wanted the news of his split with Zoe to be broken in a way that was more appropriate... But then again, my own split was so subtly broadcast to the world by Zoe so in a way, the shock factor of reading about it was lessened significantly by this fact... It didn't take away how much I felt for my best friend though, as he had worked so damn hard to fit his life back together once again and here it was all but blasted to smithereens once more. I wanted to defend him to the hilt against anyone that assumed he wasn't affected by the situation, but as I found out almost instantly after the news had been broken, one of his biggest critics was the one I was engaged to marry. At first it was easy to let all the bitchy comments go over my head as they were the usual run of the mill digs that Abby dealt out with little to no mercy... But on the day I should really have been in a good mood... Abby decided she wasn't going to allow me that one luxury. Abby came bursting in after what was most likely a David Hating session with Zoe and looked like she had had more than a bit of alcohol too if her obnoxious attitude was anything to go by. Immediately turning the television set off, I sigh and wait for her to half walk and half stagger into the Lounge where I was sat waiting patiently for her predictable spouting of profanities against a man she never really had liked anyway from what she told me. Never one to let me down, she smiled as she kissed me rather sloppily than fell over trying to take her heels off. After I had guided her to the sofa and let her fall on it, she righted herself and immediately started flapping her gums. Abigail Jackson: "Can you believe it?!" I look at my bleary eyed fiancée and shrug slightly. Thomas Valentine: "Believe what babe?" She waggled her finger accusingly in my face before getting up and tottering over to the cabinet in the corner where she had decided to stash all of her wine for the times she couldn’t be bothered to leave the house. Once she had grabbed a bottle, she was back and resumed the finger waggling as I just took deep breaths… she was drunk and didn’t know how irritating it was for me to sit and listen to her generic diatribe about how everything was David’s fault. Abigail Jackson: You know what I’m talking about Tommy, so don’t play dumb with me… If that’s not too difficult for you” Sighing, I decide to take the insult on the chin and once more put it down to the wine, as she had all but curbed her habit of insulting me for the slightest thing since I ‘made her the happiest woman on the planet’… As long as she didn’t get too brutal on me, I was quite happy to let her take all the pot-shots she wanted, to be quite honest… Thomas Valentine: “I’m not playing dumb Abs… Just tell me what you’re talking about so I can understand you” The woman I declared my love for and the intent to marry in front of a room full of people shook her head and sighed almost theatrically before then going silent for a few seconds… Then sighed again. Abigail Jackson: “David… He is SUCH a jerk-face!” And thus we begin anew… Thomas Valentine: “He is, huh?” She nods emphatically, probably thinking that I was actually agreeing with her when I was basically just waiting for the opportunity to either change the subject or take her to bed… Though I think she would put up too much of a fight if I went for the latter and she hadn’t gotten her hatred for my best friend out of her system. Abigail Jackson: “Oh yeah! He was like way too happy to say he crushed my best friend’s heart and then acted like it didn’t matter!” I was pretty sure that that wasn’t quite how it happened… David would never take such a decision so lightly and from the last few phone calls I had had with him, I could all but sense this was coming, but to say he was happy? Thomas Valentine: “I’m sure you will have mistaken him coping, for genuine happiness Abs… Dave will obviously be hurting too” Taking a deep swig of the wine that she eventually opens; she swills it around and even spills some on the floor as she then shakes her head emphatically and points to me with her free hand. Abigail Jackson: “Nuh-uh! He was probably already hitting up that skank Regan, begging her to leave Edward!” Frowning, I shake my head slightly this time. Thomas Valentine: “You mean Lucas?” Shooting me an annoyed look, she nods her head. Abigail Jackson: “Yeah, that’s what I said Tommy… Begging her to leave Lucas! God, do you just love interrupting me or something?” Getting sick of listening to her drunken drivel, I get up and go to walk out of the room, but her next words cut me off; and make me forget all about the words that David tweeted to me about not rising to the bait that Abby would clearly set out when talking about him… Abigail Jackson: “So you’re just going to walk out too? That’s it, you do that Tommy! But at least you’re not gonna run to some whore like David so has… You can’t do better than me!” Turning slowly to her, my lips curl into a sneer as the words bubble out before I could stop them. Thomas Valentine: “I’ve had it with you bad mouthing my friend Abs… He is fucking human and has feelings too you heartless bitch! You’re so caught up in how your BFF is feeling, that you’re missing the damn point! David wouldn’t WANT to throw this whole thing in Zoe’s face! And as for me doing better than you… Maybe I should go and try!” That last bit kinda slipped out, and I didn’t mean it at all… But I allowed myself the satisfaction to see her face contort with both shock and surprise; even through her drunken stupor and that was when I decided to tweet David whilst finding the car keys that I had misplaced somehow. I go over to where I stashed my alcohol and fish out the two bottles of Jack I kept for such an occasion and walk out into the hallway where Abby is stood… barely. Abigail Jackson: “Where are you going baby? You’re not leaving me… Are you?” It was unusual to see such indecision in Abby and it was even stranger to hear the note of self doubt in her voice… I could quite easily have milked it for all it was worth and make her think I was actually going to walk out of her life for good… But that damn pesky feeling I had that caused me to go along with the wedding even though I hadn’t even meant the proposal… It kicked into action right there… love sucks sometimes! Thomas Valentine: “I’ve gotta just go clear my head…” She looks pointedly at the bottles I had in my hands. Abigail Jackson: “I don’t think they are gonna do much to clear your head Tommy…” I smile and then shrug. Thomas Valentine: “Hey, it worked for you right?” She obviously didn’t find my comment that funny as a scowl appeared on her face and I took it as my cue to go… I would probably be getting a full blown apology tomorrow when I got back and she had slept off the wine… Walking past her, I quickly snag a bottle of wine from her hoard and take that too as I dash out the door… Hey, if nothing else, I would be lessening the chance for her to get drunker… So in my book, I was doing her a massive favour! My mind was free to turn to David and how he was actually coping in spite of him trying to make light of it to not only me, but Regan, Kath and everyone else too that immediately displayed concern… I would do my best to cheer him up, and if I failed at that; I had enough alcohol to consume so that I at least had a good evening! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [align=center]I guess that the right word for what went down at the Pay Per View as a whole was… interesting… William Mason got showed up as the complete jackass that everyone knew he was after all his grand gestures and showboating without having a solid defence of a belt he now claims he didn’t give a damn about; on his resume… My good ‘friend’ Jake Starr finally got a piece of the pie he has been bitching and whining about since I forgot when… Perfection continued to reign supreme, albeit in a rather bizarre fashion, and Zoe got her revenge against a more than game Aiken Frost… But the big news at least from my perspective… Is this… I turn to the side and show the part of my ear that was fucked up during the match with Requiem that was almost my last match. I was almost made into a sacrificial lamb for the sake of Requiem’s statement to the world… But know this… Even with so much damage done to my body, I’m still going to walk down to that ring and take the thing I want this week; and of my own volition too… It seems that Mr Douche is ever the one to shake things up in SCW and in spite of the fact I’ve busted my ass week in and week out to earn a living and to ensure that his company keeps going… There’s always going to be some way he can find to piss me off… Trios Tournament last year, I was given a ridiculous team to work with… One even I wasn’t able to carry on my shoulders to victory, and so it got me thinking that surely in two thousand and fourteen, the fates might smile on me and gift me with a team that can at least hold its own… Well I guess in a fashion they heard my prayers and decided to dangle such a thing in front of me, even if it consisted of having to work with a piece of the worst kind of crap, British crap in the form of the self proclaimed Gobshite and new Adrenaline Champion, Thomas Watson… I run a hand down my face and smirk slightly before shaking my head. But before I even get to the point I have to co-exist with a prick like him… I’m gonna have to jump through another hoop for the bossman’s entertainment… Go figure, huh? I actually have to QUALIFY to even be in the damn tournament and get the shot at having any match I want, at any time I want. Go figure huh? I could wax lyrical about how a man like me has to fight for a spot in a tournament like this one after having the year I’ve had… But instead I look at this as a chance to remind people that I’m more than just part of one of the best tag teams in the business, and that if I have to go through an opponent just to get on a team in the Trios Tournament… Then I’m all in! And my opponent this week on Breakdown? Crissy Gardner… An up and comer who won the right to become the number one contender to the Women’s Title after ironically pinning someone that I get the impression was supposed to be a friend… I have to chuckle at the fact that in spite of all her condescending talk, Stacy now has to live with the fact you took your moment to ruin her dreams of having the Women’s Division in a chokehold of hypocrisy and bullshit… You’ve got a tough challenge ahead of you in the form of Autumn Valentine when you throw down, Crissy… she may be a smart ass, but there’s no doubting the fact she has the talent to turn away any opponent put in front of her when it comes to go time… But that’s for another time as this isn’t about your contendership to a title… This is about you having your defining moment, sweetheart! Crissy had indeed shown true heart up to this point and had already narrowly missed out on becoming the Women’s Champ in a match with the fruit loop known as Alexis Quinne… But if there was ever a time to put herself on the map… Now was the time. If you can put away a man that is on the cusp of becoming a Supreme Champion… A man that has been on the top of the mountain and competed in some of the greatest matches that SCW has seen since it first opened… Then people will see that you’re more than just someone who can pick up big victories every now and again by sheer good fortune… Now don't worry, this isn’t the part where I get on my soap-box… I'm not gonna try and dictate your life, who you talk to and how you conduct yourself in the ring... I would be a fine one to talk after the things I've done to get to the pinnacle of this business... Pun fully intended, I'm just here to tell you that unless you step up a thousand percent from your performance at War Of The Roses... You can kiss goodbye to the chance of a lifetime as far as your time in this company is concerned. You're a talent in that ring Crissy, no doubt; and I know that you want to make waves in Supreme Championship Wrestling... But as it happens, you have the mother of all roadblocks in your way to the Promised Land in the form of yours truly... So I want you to put all thoughts of the Women's Title out of your head and leave them in the back before we square off so I have every part of you in this match as far as your mindset is concerned, otherwise you're toast... It's as simple as that. Do I sound big-headed? Arrogant? Well quite frankly I think I've earned the right to in this instance with everything I've done thus far in my career and with everything I'm wanting to achieve in the Trios Tournament so I make no apologies whatsoever... In an ideal world I would have preferred to be at one hundred percent in both body and mind in the lead up to my aim of stealing the show and crushing your dreams underneath my boot... But you know, it's not that easy to recover from being bloodied and battered before nearly having my ear cut off with a piece of plexiglass... I won't lie; my doctor wanted me to rest up another week before stepping into the ring again if I value my wellbeing... But the thing about me is that when it comes to doing as I'm told and playing nice... I'm a stubborn son of a bitch that has no regard for my wellbeing, and so I at least give you this promise... If you do pull the proverbial rabbit out of the hat and beat a bona fide future Hall Of Famer in the middle of that ring; there will be no excuses from me and I will know I got beat by the better competitor on the night! However... I don't want to entertain such a thing at this stage because I NEED the opportunity to gain that briefcase and the boon it contains; as much as I need the oxygen that I breathe and I'm intending to do EVERYTHING I can to ensure I don't miss out! You're in for a tough night Crissy... But when I go out there and show why I'm the one man highlight reel before snatching that elusive victory from your grasp in spite of your best efforts, at least you can hold your head up high and declare to the world... You tried. Good luck Ms Gardner![/align] |
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| Gardner | Feb 5 2014, 09:20 AM Post #3 |
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Finally able to get on line... wasn't able to completely finish it with all that I had planned, but I'm happy with what I got finished. The storm last night was just unbelievable. From what my brother told me (cause I went to sleep after contacting Randy) the power was out for four more hours before it finally came back on. So yeah, I woke up this morning and hurried slapped a few finishing touches on this to get it ready to post... Chick here you know you want to! |
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