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| Stacy Kissinger vs. Blitzkrieg | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 19 2015, 12:43 AM (77 Views) | |
| Team Desire | Oct 19 2015, 12:43 AM Post #1 |
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SCW's Queen of Queens/The Goddess of Desire
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Stacy Kissinger vs. Blitzkrieg Adrenaline Rush showed that teamwork could outdo Blitzkrieg and Kordy at Under Attack. But on Breakdown, The Titan, Blitzkrieg, will face off against the manager of Adrenaline Rush in singles action. Given Stacy Kissinger’s stalwart obstruction of the Blood Grove and their plans, Blitzkrieg may be looking to take her right out at Breakdown. But another win could put Blood Grove on their back foot and who knows what that may lead to. NOTE ABOUT THE SHOW: The show will be taped on Wednesday, but broadcast Friday night. So please consider that for any tweeting. We have been pre-empted for MLB Baseball Playoffs. 2 RP Limit per match Deadline: Noon EST Thursday, October 22, 2015 |
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| Stacy Kissinger | Oct 22 2015, 12:59 AM Post #2 |
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Craig's Texas Rose
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ALBUM: Adrenaline Rush TRACK 14: Not About Me DATE: Sunday, October 11, 2015 TIME: 10:44 P.M. CITY: San Jose, California LOCATION: SAP Center, Parking Lot A I’m just waiting on them to join me out here. To be as blunt as Craig, I’m proud of them. They came through, just like I knew they could. It may not have been for the SCW World Tag Team titles, but I know their second opportunity will come, sooner or later. They’re both talented, they really are. Which is why I really want to keep my feelings for Craig bottled up. I don’t want to ruin anything. It’s already bad enough that I’ve been unable to capitalize on two championship opportunities within the past month and a bit, despite learning more fighting skills and focusing as much as I humanely can. Clearly those two things are not enough, as once again Red Rayne was able to scrape through another night with the Adrenaline Championship still intact. So maybe I’m not cut out to get to that next level. I did tell Craig and Tyler both that they are the future, not me. And that is why my focus is where it is right now. Since they’re not coming out just yet, I have my iPhone in my hand, now searching through my history of phone contacts until I find the one I want. I begin tapping my right foot against the sidewalk as I put my phone up to my left ear, waiting for him to answer. I’m probably too late tonight, so I guess I’ll have to talk to him tomorrow and hope that he’ll say yes to what I want to tell him. At least there’s a way to leave him a message. I wait for his message greeting to finish up and then for the sound of the beep. Stacy: “Hey Erik, it’s me, Stacy Kissinger. I know it’s been a while and all, but I have a few um…friends that could really use some help with somethin’. I bet yer prob’ly in bed or somethin’ now, but I’m down in San Jose and can make the short trip to L.A. tomorrow in the mornin’. Please call me when ya get this. Ya know the numbuh as I ain’t changed it. Thanks. Bye.” I turn around right as I end my call. Craig and Tyler are just about to push on the main doors of the SAP Center. I put my iPhone away into my purse and go to meet up with them by the doors. Despite still feeling it from my match, where I was unable to earn the SCW Adrenaline Championship, I greet them with a smile, not wanting to bring them down. Stacy: “Hey guys, ya both looked awesome tonight.” Tyler: “B-b-but-” Craig elbows Tyler, undoubtedly stopping him from clouding up what should be a sunny moment. I look at Craig though and I can see the look on his face. I turn away, from both of them, and just turn the attention to Denver, to the next stop in our future. Stacy: “So um, with it lookin’ up for the both of yas, I’m gonna do whatevuh it takes to make sure that yer parents don’t bring ya down up there in Denver. I’m hopin’ to get a lawyer that knows the tricks of the trade. They ain’t gonna take yer apartment away. They ain’t gonna do anythin’ to ya at all in fact.” Craig: “I take it that you got that lawyer you know to help out while our own is tied up elsewhere?” Tyler: “That would be g-g-great if you have Ssss-stacy!” I’m not going to lie to them. Oh Erik Black will no doubt say yes as long as he isn’t busy, and he’s never been too busy for me before, but being I had to leave a message for tonight, I’ll tell them the truth. I sigh, before dumping. Stacy: “I left a message for him to call me in the mornin’. When he gets back to me, I might just go meet him in L.A. so thangs between he and I can be discussed. I’ll then meet the both of yas in Denver, if that’s fine?” Craig: “Okay.” Tyler whisper something that I can’t really hear to Craig, before prompting him to ask me a question. Craig however does nothing of the sort, telling Tyler to stop it. Stacy: “Well, um, alrighty, it’s settled.” I turn my attention to the street’s crosswalk and make sure there are no cars coming before beginning my walk across the street to the parking lot. Craig and Tyler follow closely behind. When I get back to the rental car I’ve purchased, they join me and we all pile in. I take the driver’s seat and the two of them get in the back. A little part of me wanted Craig to sit in the front passenger seat next to me, but I quash that part of me and just drive us back to the hotel we’re staying in. It’s not a long ride, so we find ourselves back at the hotel quickly. Once in the lobby I tell them goodnight, as I know that once I receive that phone call from Erik Black in the morning, that I have around a 5 hour ride to get to Los Angeles to meet with him, so he knows the details of what my request to him is all about. DATE: Monday, October 12, 2015 TIME: 3:59 P.M. CITY: Los Angeles, California LOCATION: Zero Tolerance Headquarters It’s been a long ride down here and my legs are feeling it quite a bit, but at least they can rest now. I’m currently in a chair, with my feet down on the floor flat, just waiting on Erik Black to arrive. I’m not dressed in anything special, as there isn’t really a need to be in anything special anyways. This is just a brief meeting to discuss the situation that’s going on with Craig Thomas’s and Tyler Tucker’s parents and included enemies. Ah, the door behind me is opening now. I don’t even bother turning around to watch him come in though. I wait for him to sit down in his leather spinning chair behind his desk before I start conversing with him. Stacy: “Thanks for seein’ me on such short notice.” Erik: “You sounded concerned on the phone Stacy. I have actually never heard you so concerned before. So, let’s go over the situation, because clearly you want to help out Mr. Thomas and Mr. Tucker.” Stacy: “Yeah. They’re good guys that have been mistreated by their folks. They want to take their apartment away and they apparently have others in on the scheme. They can tell ya more about them up in Denver, which is their hometown, and where we have to head next for wrestlin’.” Erik: “Okay. I’ll get a file made. The more information that you can give to me in the next few days, the better. I won’t be able to get into Denver until next weekend. I have a few important things to contend with and complete during this workweek.” Stacy: “Alright, I’ll even pay for yer plane ticket Erik.” Erik: “That won’t be necessary. I’ll give you the biggest discount I can. I’ve always liked you, even when Jaymz, Rex and the others were skeptical about having a woman in the fold.” Upon hearing that, I can only reminisce about the days when things were much simpler, when I was a member of Zero Tolerance during their peak wrestling days. We were all championship material. Not only that, we broke down all the barriers and all became champions. But…that was the past. This is the present. And to me, it’s about the future. It’s about helping Adrenaline Rush in any way I can, just like I promised to them that I would do. Stacy: “Thanks Erik. Once Craig, Tyler and I are all in Denver, it will be a LOT easier to get a hold of documentation and evidence and testimony from one of their friends.” Erik: “Oh, so they have an informant in a way. I will need to speak with him.” Stacy: “I’ll let ‘em know that. I did bring some stuff for ya to look ovuh though Erik. Here. I made and kept a copy for muhself too, so ya can have this one.” I hand over a manila folder to him, with contents of what I’ve learned so far from both members of Adrenaline Rush. It’s a start at least. Erik quickly leafs through it in front of my eyes and is nodding his head as he does so. Once he closes the folder, he stands up. I follow his lead. Erik: “Okay, I’ll look over what’s here and contact you on your phone if I have any questions.” Stacy: “Fair enough. And again, thanks Erik.” Erik: “You’re welcome.” Stacy: “And now that I know yer a busy man Erik, I’ll go. No need to walk me out. I know the way.” I look at him in a professional manner and he just simply nods. I show myself out of his office. As I walk through the hallways of the Zero Tolerance headquarters building, I do see the old pictures of the wrestling days. I’m finding myself again reminiscing at what once was. And it’s then that I see it, when I became a Universal Champion in 2008. This does bring the Kissinger grin to my face. I can feel it developing. If only I can remember what I did to get to that moment. If only I can channel that Stacy Kissinger. Then and only then would I see myself as part of the future alongside Adrenaline Rush. But until that time comes, Craig and Tyler, I really want them to find success. I really want them to become the SCW World Tag Team Champions. And I really want them to defeat anyone that wants to take anything from them. Thinking about them, I snap completely back to attention and head down the elevator to the ground floor of the building. It’s here that I move to a secluded small conference room, where no one will probably find me. It’s here where I have some thoughts that I just need to get out of my mind and out into the open. Stacy: “I know muh critics are just lovin’ it right now, that I can’t seem to get a victory when it truly mattuhs. And I bet yer all hopin’ that I come out against muh next opponent and get purged and disposed of from SCW. With Unduh Attack just barely behind us, that opponent’s Blitzkrieg, which I’m sure all of Blood Grove and all of those who don’t like me out there are very happy ‘bout that.” “But, in regards to that, even though Blitzkrieg is muh opponent, I won’t be purged. I won’t be disposed of. So those two wet dreams that all ya’ll critics have, will remain just those, dreams that will nevuh evuh come true as long as muh heart damn beats.” With my iPhone already recording my words and my every movement now, I allow it to catch my eyes. I stare straight at the image of my eyes on my iPhone’s screen. My deep brown eyes, they look black right now, as if they’re totally void. That’s the way I kinda feel right now. I feel black, and just ready to take out the frustrations in my mind on someone. I know Blitzkrieg’s big, but that doesn’t matter to me. The bigger they are, the harder they fall. And Blitzkrieg, he already has fallen to Craig and Tyler. Now, with the way I feel, the only way that he won’t fall to me is if he has luck on his side. Stacy: “So Blitzkrieg, I just have one quick question for ya before I really go into thangs here. And it’s an easy one. How does it feel to be disappointed in someone that’s close to yer “Queen”, Red Rayne? Ya can be truthful here Blitzkrieg, as we all know Kordy is only good fer runnin’ her mouth, talkin’ ‘bout thangs that she just doesn’t unduhstand. Though then again none of Blood Grove seem to unduhstand ‘em either.” “Blitzkrieg, let’s first look at this purge that you, Kordy, Red Rayne, Dawn Lohan, etcetera have been talkin’ about for so long now. It started with a body count of zero. It started out with no one havin’ been exonerated from the SCW rostuh via yer hands or the rest of Blood Grove’s hands. Ya only caused damage to Celestia Lockeheart, but she quickly reported in that she was fine and would eventually make a return, when SHE CHOOSES TO DO SO.” “What does that tell ya Blitz? It should tell ya that this purge ain’t evuh gonna really truly happen. The body count of this purge continues to be zero even to this day and once Breakdown is ovuh next Wednesday night, the count will STILL be at zero! If ya feel howevuh Blitz that just threatenin’ membuhs of the SCW rostuh is somehow purgin’ ‘em, yeah, ya have a count there. But threats are just those…threats. Ya have yet to cash in on ‘em, and the way I’ve been as of late and will continue to be, I’ll still be here aftuh Breakdown is ovuh! I have already felt the worst that ya have to offuh Blitzkrieg. I have felt the Rigor Mortis bomb powuhbomb that ya’ve got in yer arsenal, and I survived it. I didn’t retire aftuh feelin’ that from ya, unlike what yer Rise to Greatness opponent Brittany Lohan did. She took the easy way out, which is somethin’ that I’m NOT interested in doin’!” “Though ya should already know this, bein’ that I, along with Amy Chastaine, Craig Thomas, Tyler Tucker, Rachel Foxx and Dalton Hughs, ACCEPTED yer challenge for that Blood Grove Fight not all that many weeks ago. And not only did we accept it, we brought the fight to ALL of you, Blitzkrieg. It’s what you and Kordy got from Craig and Tyler at Unduh Attack. And it’s what ya should expect from me this upcomin’ Breakdown!” “Once this fight, not match, but FIGHT, is ovuh with between me and you next Wednesday night Blitzkrieg, it’ll be yet anothuh night on which Blood Grove continues to fall apart! Bring all the weaponry ya got Blitzkrieg…the physical and the mental, but if yer intendin’ on scorin’ a quick and easy victory against me, ya got anothuh think comin’, ‘cause not only will that NOT happen, but victory won’t happen for ya…AT ALL!” “SCW’s present superstars and up-and-comers will take note, as they will continue to realize that ya aren’t this monstuh that yer supposed to be. They’ll realize that yer fallible. They’ll realize that yer beatable. They’ll realize that there is no reason to fear you Blitzkrieg. And well, I don’t want praise for it…any of it. I know that SCW’s future is not about me. I know many have told me to face bitter reality, yet I always have faced reality. I know what I’m capable of, and even though I ain’t gotten those big victories in quite some time, they’ll eventually come. But for right now Blitzkrieg, this FIGHT next Wednesday night in Denver, it means a whole damn lot! Hittin’ ya with the Kiss of the Future will not be for muh own personal gain. It’ll be a message to the rest of SCW and to the WORLD that Blood Grove is not to be feared anymore!” I find myself cutting off the transmission right here. I let myself loose of the room I have walked into, feeling as if I’m about to be let loose against Blood Grove’s “Titan”. I welcome this. I have welcomed all of it. And on the 21st, Blitzkrieg and the rest of Blood Grove will be forced to swallow yet another bitter pill, a pill that will hopefully make them realize that their attempts at purging the SCW roster are nothing but futile. DATE: Tuesday, October 13, 2015 TIME: 12:26 P.M. CITY: Denver, Colorado LOCATION: Denver International Airport I haven’t been off the plane all of 1 minute, but I can already see Tyler Tucker running forward in the terminal to greet me. He pulls me aside, with Craig watching us like a hawk it seems. I can almost feel him breathing down my neck as Tyler and I walk down the corridor, heading in the direction that has the signs pointing to the baggage claim. I look behind me. Craig is quite a ways back, definitely not in earshot range. What Tyler tells me gets me to raise an eyebrow. Tyler: “S-s-stacy, I have two th-things to tell you. Both of them I think are g-good, I p-promise.” He pauses. I don’t go to interject though. I give him the time that he needs to say whatever he wants to say. Tyler: “One, Craig and I, we were sitting across from um Jessica and Ch-Ch-Charlotte on our plane. I took the aisle seat because I-I-I was too afraid that I m-might throw up and pass out or something. Ch-Charlotte took the aisle seat across from me too and um-um, I admit it.” He puts his head down. Hmmm… Tyler: “A p-part of me w-wanted to t-t-touch her Ssss-stacy. Sh-she’s a good looking g-g-girl. I hope I don’t get l-l-locked up for it!” I can’t help but to grin on the inside, and a bit on the outside, before responding to him. Stacy: “It’s not illegal to look and think Tyler. From what she’s told me, she WANTS ya to look at her, and maybe even touch her. What’s the second thang?” Tyler: “Craig, he wants y-you to stay with us, at our apartment. He told me that it w-would make sense with you there, just in case if our p-parents try any sh-sh-shenanigans against us. That and he said he’s m-making the offer so you don’t have to s-stay at a hotel while you’re here. I agree with him. And um Ssss-stacy?” Stacy: “Yes Tyler?” His voice goes even lower as we continue to walk, getting closer and closer to the baggage claim as we do. I look briefly back. Craig is still about the same length back from us as he was before. Tyler: “I-I-I really think you should s-stay with us. Y-you could be close to C-Craig and all…” I don’t know if I want to accept the invitation or not. It’s like I’ve been saying from the beginning. This was supposed to be strictly business and strictly helping them become the best they can be. This is NOT supposed to be about me, in any way, shape or form. Stacy: “I um… I don’t know ‘bout this Tyler.” Tyler: “If it’s because you’re afraid I might d-do something s-stupid again S-s-stacy, I’ll make sure I’m prepared for any errrrr… accidents that c-could happen.” Stacy: “No Tyler, that ain’t it.” I sigh and pick up my pace, getting to the appropriate baggage claim first, and just in time too, as I see my two bags. I remove them from the conveyor belt and start rolling them back down the corridor. Craig joins me and Tyler now and the three of us head outside. It’s quite cold, so I stop and pull out a heavy sweater from one of my bags of luggage. I slip it on over myself as they wait for me to do so. All three of us then head out to the airport parking lot. It’s at the taxi cab that Craig asks me a question. I don’t even look at him. Craig: “Are you coming to our apartment with us Stacy?” I find myself sighing again, before I suddenly feel myself nodding. I stop myself and get into the front passenger seat of the taxi cab, leaving Craig and Tyler to take the back seat. I guess it’s official. I’ll be staying with them while here in their hometown. Hopefully this stays strictly professional. Hopefully this stays to only helping them. If it turns into anything that I know it shouldn’t, I will never EVER forgive myself. |
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| Blitzkrieg | Oct 22 2015, 10:51 AM Post #3 |
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Here is my offering, not entirely thrilled with it personally but one man's trash is another man's treasure. Enjoy. http://ukodonline.com/Blitzkrieg/SCW-031.html May the best man win Jay, good luck. |
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