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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 11 2006, 07:35 PM (219 Views) | |
| I ~ Montana | Apr 11 2006, 07:35 PM Post #1 |
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We see Springfield interviewer Vixen in the ring. Vixen : Ladies and Gentleman, at this time, it is my pleasure to introduce a new addition to SWAT and Springfield, so, lets bring him out here and find out what he's all about, Martin Montana! The arena goes dark, the X Files theme hits as spotlights flicker on and off all over the building, Montana then comes out to the entrance ramp looking around paranoid before then making his way down to the ring. Vixen : Mr Montana, welcome to SWAT! Martin Montana : Ummm .... thank you. Montana looks around at the crowd warily Vixen : I dont know to much about you, why dont you tell the SWAT fans what they can expect to see from you. Martin Montana : ..... Montana stares right through Vixen, like he has blanked out. Vixen takes a step back, not knowing exactly whats going on, mumbling to herself where did they dig this guy up from. Vixen : Hellllo? Mr Montana! Martin Montana : (back to normal) Yes? Vixen : The fans, what can we expect to see from you here in SWAT? Martin Montana : The fans (he again looks around warily at them). They can expect me to give my best each and every time i compete in this ring. As can my opponents. Vixen puts her hand to her ear, obviously receiving some instructions, she shakes her head no, then her eyes go wide and she nods. Vixen : What about your history Mr Montana, how did you get to be here today competing in a SWAT ring? Martin Montana : Well Vixen, lets just say some very bad things happened to me early in life, things that still trouble me to this day. Things i will have to live with for the rest of my life. I have been subjected to things you wouldnt even dream off, and then ontop of that ridiculed and targeted by bullies and creeps my whole life. Thats where the wrestling came in, i had to learn to defend myself, and once i started, well, here we are today. Vixen again shakes her head no, her eyes bulging even wider then before (what are they saying to her) and then a nod of surrender. Vixen : What kind of things exactly do you mean Mr Montana? Martin Montana : Fear not youngling. I have no ill will toward you. You are merely doing your job, and i have no problem discussing my experiences. I know them to be true and real, whether others choose to believe or not is up to them. The crowd now deathly silent all waiting to hear it, we like these dirty little secrets, dont we I_WAS_ABDUCTED. Vixen : ...... The look on Vixen's face says it all, and just like that, Montana snaps! Snatching the mic from her. Martin Montana : YES! You heard me right! I said i was abducted! Taken! Against my will, unmentionable things done to me! A victim! But you look at me like "i" did something wrong! Martin blacks out again, staring off into space, looking around the arena in a near panic. Vixen cautiously approaches him, checking if he is allright, she taps him on the shoulder, and is met with a leg sweep into a sharp shooter. The Probe Montana holds the Probe on tight, Vixen screaming at the top of her lungs in pain. Montana hearing nothing, lost in his own world as security rush the ring tearing him off of her. Then he comes back to himself seeing what he has done. He looks remorseful, and tries to check on Vixen but security wont allow it and drag him to the back as we fade to commercial. |
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| I ~ Montana | Apr 23 2006, 05:17 AM Post #2 |
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We see Martin Montana sitting in a room, a cold sweat on his forehead. He is dressed in old torn denim jeans and a brown corduroy jacket that looks like it cost 50 cents at a opp shop. Along the walls we see posters and clip outs, everywhere. Stories of abductions. Martin Montana - Firstly, i would like to make a sincere apology to that young lass at Rampage. I had no business locking the probe on you. I have no recollection of the event, i must of blacked out, which happens to me from time to time, since "the incident". But that is no excuse. To put my hands on a female, who was just trying to do her job is unforgivable. I can not explain or defend my actions, only state that it wasn't my intention. Nor was it my aim. This has only made realize how much harder i will now have to work to win you fans over here at SWAT. Know now that i will be working as hard as i possibly can, to show everyone out there that has some little "quirk", that has something "wrong" with them, that has had something terrible "happen" to them. That they can make it. That it isn't the end of the world. One by one i will take out all of the cocky bigger then life wrestlers, the men who represent all of Society who doubt and vilify us. I am not alone. Shot pans over all of the clippings in the room. I know what happened to me to be true as do all of these people around me. Yet you want to doubt us. Dismiss us as whacko's so you can live safely in your own ignorance. Wake up, we are not alone, and one way or another, you will become a believer. Starting with you Jason Taylor. Mr hot shot, bottom of the barrel somehow i portray myself as a rich success story even though I've never really succeeded in my entire career. Yes, that right, i have done some research on you since signing up with SWAT. You sir in your entire time here have accomplished zero. Probably why Mr Cash has chosen you as my first opponent. Take me lightly at your own peril Taylor, and know that i will be coming at you with everything i have. You will believe Jason, or my time here will be for nothing. You will believe. |
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| I ~ Montana | Apr 23 2006, 05:17 AM Post #3 |
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Roy Biggins : Ok then, onto our first match up of the night, and this is an interesting one, new comer Martin Montana going up against Jason Taylor. Kent Brockman : Montana interests me, his debut last week was nothing short of mind boggling. Kyle Richards : Your telling me, this guy needs a whole team of shrinks. Roy Biggins : Jason Taylor may well send him to the hospital here, i got a feeling this one is gonna get ugly. Kent Brockman : Lets take you now to the highlights. Scene switches to the arena, both Jason Taylor and Martin Montana in the ring. [Shot of both men hooking up, Taylor a couple of inches taller, but Montana with a good 30 pounds on him, and Montana uses that extra bulk to judo throw the experienced Jason Taylor across the ring.] [Shot of Jason Taylor very frustrated with the new comer, and slapping him hard across the face.] [Shot of Martin Montana answering with a drop kick right to the mush of Jason.] [Shot of Montana with an atomic drop and then a scoop slam on Taylor.] [Shot of Jason Taylor with an arm bar on Montana, Martin reverses it with his martial arts background, and Taylor rolls with the reversal, drilling Montana with a hard DDT.] [Shot of Jason Taylor with a clothesline.] [Shot of Taylor with a school boy for a two count.] [Shot of Montana back on the offensive, with a back body drop on Taylor.] [Shot of Montana now with a gut wrench suplex. The crowd getting behind the strange newcomer.] [Shot of Martin Montana continuing the assault. Now with a springboard enzuguri.] [Shot of Montana still on the attack, this time heading to the top rope, and landing a beautiful moonsault. Unidentified Flying Object anyone?] [Shot of Montana covering for a two count.] [Shot of Montana now going to work on the legs of Jason Taylor. The frustration on Taylor's face with this newcomer having his way with him is near tearing him apart.] [Shot of Montana still working on the leg, then locking on a figure four, doing more damage to the leg, Taylor breaking the hold.] [Shot of Montana signalling that its over and locking Taylor in the Probe. Sharpshooter. Jason Taylor scrambling for the ropes, and Martin Montana releasing the hold and then zoning out into a world of his own.] [Shot of Taylor looking up at the blanked out Montana, and smiling. Taylor then measures him, and drills Montana with a devastating Superkick.] [Shot of Taylor then diving ontop of Montana and choking him violently. Taylor then drills Montana with a Styles Clash, Montana coming to and crawling to the ropes.] [Shot of Jason Taylor jumping ontop of Montana and choking him out with the ropes. The referee admonishing Taylor, but he has snapped, and refuses to stop. The referee now starts the mandatory five count, but Taylor having none of it, and still keeps choking Taylor out with the ropes. The ref gets to five and starts screaming at Taylor to release the hold, but Taylor just laughs at him, informing him its a No Holds Barred Match. The ref then nods as Montana begins to fade.] [Shot of the ref then in checking on Montana, seeing that his out, and he calls for the bell, "This Fire" by Franz Ferdinand hitting as we fade to break.] |
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| I ~ Montana | May 25 2006, 04:37 AM Post #4 |
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We see Springfield interviewer Vixen sitting on a couch chair dressed in a sexy / business like dress. The shot switches to a two seat couch across from her, sitting there is SWAT newcomer Martin Montana, dressed in a cheap fraying woolen jumper and denim jeans with holes in them. Vixen : Welcome. I'm Vixen, and today, I'm joined by SWAT newcomer Martin Montana. Now Martin, last time we talked, on your debut, things turned a little ugly, and you assaulted me. I must admit, i am very uncomfortable with this whole situation. Martin Montana : I can not tell you how sorry i am about that, when i saw what i had done, i was mortified, but it was too late, the damage had been done. I can only assure that i didn't intend to lay my hands on you, not in that fashion. Vixen : The producers have assured me also that it wont happen again, and truth be told, i hold them largely responsible. They kept having me push you. Martin Montana : That is still no excuse for my actions. Sometimes ... Martin pauses. Sometimes, i just zone out. I cant explain it. Ever since ... ever since "then", it just happens, normally when i am under heavy stress, but again, that is no excuse, and something i have to come to terms with. Vixen : I must admit, you intrigue me Martin, the more we get to know about you, the more we want to know. Martin Montana just looks at Vixen, a blank expression on his face. Vixen : Moving on then, last week in your first match, you lost to Jason Taylor, which is no shame, he is one of the best going around here in Springfield, if not the whole of SWAT. Martin Montana : He is nothing. A loud big mouth blow hard. I don't want to trash talk, but he has a lot to learn about wrestling. Did you see the match, i wrestled rings around that fool. Yeah, he won, choking me out with the ropes. But he knows who was really the better man on the night, and next time we meet, he wont be so lucky. Vixen : They were the rules Martin, anything goes, you cant blame him for utilising them. Martin Montana : I don't "blame" him, but i do resent him. Make no mistake Vixen, i am here to win! People like Taylor, i have dealt with his ilk my entire life. He thinks i am the way i am, because i think it will make me "cool". No Jason, that is you. I do not try and present myself in a certain light to win fans and create headlines. I am who i am. Vixen : But who are you? Thats what the fans want to know, they want to know what makes Martin Montana tick? Martin Montana : I am just a normal man Vixen, trying to be the best i can be. A normal man who has been through an incredible ordeal, an ordeal which could of broken me. Beads of sweat begin to form on the forehead of Montana. But I wont allow it to break me, I will over come my demons, and it will only make me stronger. Vixen : What about the upcoming Rampage? You have a number one contenders match for the All State Championship. Martin Montana : What an opportunity. An opportunity I plan on capitalising on. I have had a good look through my opponents in this upcoming match, done a great deal of research. Lets take a look through them. First, Black Wall Street. Just kids really, kids who dont know any better. Will they still be in SWAT in 6 months time, of course they wont. Hopefully they learn something while they are here, but unfortunately, I wouldn't count on it. Then we have Talon. This has been a tough one, cause search as i have, there was nothing i could find on him, nothing apart from him losing "a lot" of matches. If Black Wall Street wont last six months, he wont last six weeks. That brings us to Matt Myers. A fellow newcomer to the SWAT, joined pretty much the same time as myself, a man who seems to be very good friends with The Rising Sun, who is someone i look up to here at SWAT, someone I aspire to reach the level of and meet in the ring one day as an equal. Hopefully that day is not to far away. But we are talking about Matt Myers, not Rising Sun, and although he is no Rising Sun, lets be honest, who is. I see Matt being my toughest challenge in this one. Can i defeat him, i am confident i can, but to tell you the truth, i don't really even have to do i? I mean I can just as easily wrap Talon, Dew or one of the Black Wall Street up in the Probe, and its all over, problem with that, is while i don't have to beat them to win the match, these other guys dont have to defeat me to win the match either. Something i am well aware of, and something i will endeavour to monitor in the match. Sure, I can't be everywhere all the time, but I don't intend on being left short in this one like Taylor got me with that no dq stuff last week. Vixen : Interesting, you mentioned Dew, what about him? Martin Montana : Can't help but like the kid, can you? He goes out there with two things in mind, trying his best and having fun. Sure he's young and got a lot to learn, but we all have to start somewhere. If he can continue to grow and learn in this sport, who knows, but that a long way off. Now is time for Dew to pay his Dues, wrestling is the name of the game, and I have no problem giving the likes of him, or Matt Myers, Ruppy, Jason Taylor, our heavyweight champion Lucifer Jones, or Rising Sun himself, a good old fashioned beating. Thats what its all about in the end. Getting in that ring and defeating your opponent. I intend on being here for the long haul, and whether its a technical match, or bloody fist fight, i will do whatever it takes to make it. Whatever it takes within the rules that is. Vixen : U-huh, and lastly, Ruppy. Martin Montana : Again, i dont know much about this guy. Sure i have watched the tapes, and he seems a trier, a battler at best. Who knows, he may get a cheap pinfall on a Talon, he sure as hell can't beat me, like i said earlier, i have to be aware of this, and try and make sure it doesn't happen. Vixen : Do you think disclosing your strategies is a good idea? Martin Montana : Its not rocket science. I know they cant beat me, they know they cant beat me. There only hope, is to beat someone before i can. I just have to make sure that doesn't happen. Two ways i can do that, bring the fight to them, so they are then unable to jump the gun on me, or beat them to the punch, which way will i go, that you will have to wait until Rampage to see. Vixen : Well, thank you very much for your time Martin, a man who is making some big waves here in Springfield, and who we hope to learn more about in the future. |
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| I ~ Montana | May 25 2006, 04:40 AM Post #5 |
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Rampage contenders match for All State title match at SWATTIVERSARY. We go to Springfield Headquarters where all three announcers wait their cue. It comes and we begin. Roy: Welcome once again to RAMPAGE!!! Kyle: We are coming to you once again from another state and another Springfield were we plan to rock your socks off. Kent: Really now? Kyle: You bet your ass we are. And tonight we are kicking things off with the number 1 contenders match for the All State Championship, the same belt that is currently around Steve Bishop’s waist. Roy: No point wasting time. Lets get strait to the action. [Scene goes to the ring were Black Wall Street is making their entrance while everyone else is waiting in the ring.] [They slide under the bottom ropes.] [The entire remainder of the roster attacks the three man group.] [Shot of all members of Black Wall Street being tossed over the top rope and down to the outside.] [Shot of Talon doing a suicide dive and taking out all three of them] [Shot of Ruppy trying to get a rollup on Myers, but Montana breaks it.] [Shot of Dew kicking Myerson the mat] [Shot of Ruppy being slammed into the corner] [Shot of Montana standing on the third rope and laying down 10 punches into Ruppy’s skull.] [Shot of Myers fighting Dew away with a few punches.] [Shot of Dew dodging a clothesline and getting a pop when he hits his patented wedgey on Myers] [Shot of Ruppy throwing Montana out of the corner.] [Shot of Ruppy hitting Montana with a dropkick in the face.] [Shot of Black Wall Street now on their feet and dragging Talon out of the arena.] [Shot of Myers pulling Dew into a ddt headlock.] [Shot of Myers trying to get Dew to tap out.] [Shot of Montana breaking them up.] [Shot of Montana taking Myers outside the ring.] [Shot of Ruppy getting Dew to his feet.] [Shot of Dew avoiding a punch and getting a wedgey on Ruppy] [Shot of Myers reversing a whip and throwing Montana into the steps] [Shot of Ruppy whipping Dew into the corner] [Shot of Montana being slid back into the ring] [Shot of Myers getting kicked by Ruppy when he tries to get back in, with Myers falling and hitting his head on the apron.] [Shot of Dew firing off the top rope and bodysplashing onto Montana.] [Shot of Ruppy breaking up the pin.] [Shot of Dew battling with Ruppy.] [Shot of Montana hitting Dew with a german suplex.] [Shot of Ruppy attacking Montana] [Shot of Montana whipping Ruppy into the turnbuckle.] [Shot of Montana sitting Ruppy on the turnbuckle.] [Shot of Dew coming up and getting Montana with a wedgey.] [Shot of Dew and Montana falling over the ropes together.] [Shot of Myers getting back into the ring.] [Shot of Ruppy hitting a leg drop on Myer’s neck on his way back in.] [Shot of Ruppy getting the 1… 2… 3…] Winner: RUPPY!!! [Shot goes back to Springfeild studios.] Roy: Wow, what can I tell you? Kyle: Well you can tell them that it is now set in stone. At SWATtaversery it is going to be Steve Bishop defending his All State Championship against Ruppy. Kent: All of those men were capable of putting on a tremendous match. I would have been happy with anyone winning it. Kyle: You can’t deny that Ruppy is now on a roll and besides, he’s been a loyal Rampage member since before we came to SWAT. Roy: Of course that doesn’t mean anything now that we are in SWAT. [Scene goes to a commercial…] |
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