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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2015 1:19 pm
[I would like to take a moment to apologize for how late in the card this was posted. I have been insanely busy. Thank you for your patience.] The arena was electric as the clock hit 7PM Central Time; it was about time for BBW's post-Winter Warfare show to begin. Judging by the table set up in the middle of the ring, a match wouldn't be starting the festivities tonight. When the opening riff to Hell or Highwater's "Crash and Burn" resonated through the building, the song that had become known as Monday Massacre's theme tune, it was clear that someone would be greeting the fans. Could it be the beloved former GM? Life is a long, long road I know, Take it one day at a time! But days are wasted, I cant replace 'em. If I'm not mistaken, I don't have time for this! The nights are getting longer and longer, I swear that I used to be stronger. But I wont forget that I can't regret where I've been, So until then I'll say...Right before the chorus struck, the small, blond female known as Mindy walked out from the backstage area. The timid assistant stood at the top of the ramp with a briefcase in hand, her eyes darting nervously around the arena. While most assumed it was just due to her nature, it was actually because of her attire for the evening. In a statement against her boss, and a nod to what the fans were supporting, she wore a black, sleeveless "#TeamShanahan" shirt. The fans cheered for the shy employee, which only caused her to look down at the ramp and slowly walk down to the ring. Crash and burn, my friend! I'll see you at the bottom of the Deep, dark blue descend! This is the end! Begin again!Before the next verse could come into play, Mindy walked up the steel steps and stepped into the ring. She was quick to put the briefcase on the table and open up, followed by her pulling three different piles of papers out of the steel case. She pick them down on the table, with the text facing the ramp; each one had a cover page that read the name of a Backstage War winner. Hiro Shin-Mozas, Jasper Shaw, and Kujaku. Once the papers were in place and pens were put at each one, she pulled a microphone out of the brief case and left it cracked open on the corner of the table. Just in case she needed anything from it. Once she was sure everything was in place, she hesitantly turned to the crowd and began to speak. "H-hello, Vancouver..." Mindy quietly greeted the fans, getting a staggering positive response in return. "T-tonight's show will begin with handing out the s-spoils of the Backstage War... Mr. K-King would be out here to do it himself, but he's s-stated that he's too busy with his g-girlfri-... I-I mean! Uh, b-busy running the show...!""B-but uh... moving on... t-tonight we will be awarding the three winners their title shots, w-which they will get to claim at Spring in The R-ring... At this time, I-i would like to ask Hiro Shin-M-mozas, Jasper Sh-shaw, and.... Ku... Kujakeu to the ring, please..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2015 1:43 pm
Tsuyoku nareba naru hodo Nani no tame ni chikara Tsukau beki ka Judge ga Juuyou ni naru sa (Kimi jishin no) Furikazashite Kyoufu de Subete te ni iretara… (Machigau na!) Inoru hito no Nakami wa Tada no egoist (Sou darou?)
Sono shunkan Nomikomareru Dark side no kiken na yokubou
POWER to TEARER Kokoro no tsuyosa Tattaima Tamesareru toki Hakaisha wo shugosha ni kaeru Sono negai de control POWER to TEARER Saa tenazukero Taiko kara tsuzuku chikara wo Sono karada ni matou no nara Kuu ka kuwareru ka no mission Wow… POWER to TEARER
Itsumo toori Onnaji houhou ja itsuka wa (Kangaero) Oikomarete Tomadoi Sonogo dou suru? (Nigeru na!)
Ichi ka bachi ka Saigo no shudan Tamesu toki darou Kiken wo okashi
POWER to TEARER Idomu no naraba Kasuka demo Hikari wa aru sa Seigyo funou na genjitsu mo Chance wa aru minogasu na POWER to TEARER Nejifusete miro Abaredasu Michi no chikara wo Jibun no mono ni dekita toki Tsugi no stage ni yukeru Wow… POWER to TEARER
Mune no naka ni aru Negai ya yume wo kataku tsuyoku mamorun da Korekara kimi ga susumu Mirai Miushinau na
POWER to TEARER Kokoro no tsuyosa Tattaima Tamesareru toki Hakaisha wo shugosha ni kaeru Sono negai de control POWER to TEARER Nejifusete miro Abaredasu Michi no chikara wo Jibun no mono ni dekita toki Tsugi no stage ni yukeru Wow… POWER to TEARER Wow… POWER to TEARER
The lights flickered out, flicking back on, a spotlight shined in the middle of the ring, as raining white and gold feathers fell from the sky from the spotlight. A lone couch sat, with the man known as Kujaku sitting on it. Adorned in a white and gold mask, he flipped his feathered boa to the side.
"Ask, and you shall receive....' the Elegant Peacock spoke, as he rested comfortably on his signature couch.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 8:26 am
As Kujaku firstly entered the ring at the request of the shy female by the name of Mindy, the fans were weary as to what would come next but without much ado or waiting time for the fans, DeadCall hit the PA, the fans knew this eerie feeling that could tingle down their spine as a creepy 'Shhhh' sound hit before the song started with it's pace.
It could only be Jasper Shaw, the one and only Canadian Catastrophe and that tall figure came out wearing a simple outfit, this being consisted of a black shirt covered by a red vest, overwashed blue jeans, Converse sneakers, fingerless leather gloves and on both wrists, rested red studded wristbands.
Jasper had his hair done properly, well, it was a usual thing to see this man with an eerie 'I'm going to eat you alive' face but tonight, he was simply smiling, the fans in sheer silence due to their knowledge of who he was and what damage he could inflict unto his opponents.
He walked elegantly towards the ring, no microphone or anything in his hands, so it seemed he would not speak or anything on this segment, it did not seem to be worth it for the moment, even though normally, a wrestler would be speaking out to say he won ro anything.
He now stood in the ring after crossing the steel steps and going under the second rope, bowing his head once to Mindy in respect, his hands crossed and resting near his pelvic area.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 3:07 pm
shhhhhh...
SHOW me how to lie You’re getting better all the time And turning all against the one Is an art that’s hard to teach Another clever word Sets off an unsuspecting herd And as you step back into line A mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, ********, dance Man, he never had a chance And no one even knew It was really only you
And now you steal away Take him out today Nice work you did You’re gonna go far, kid
With a thousand lies and a good disguise Hit 'em right between the eyes, Hit 'em right between the eyes When you walk away, Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See 'em running FOR THEIR LIVES!
"You're Gonna Go Far, Kid." by the Offspring hits the PA, the fans finally getting a serious reason to cheer this evening. Hiro Shin-Mozas trudges out form the back at the cheers get a little louder. The former BBW World Champ and current number one contender to something was obviously hurt, his head taped up and his back aching, but he didnt let that stop him from claiming his spoils and competing tonight. He heads down the ramp, slapping some fans with high fives before he reached ringside. He walked up the steps, grabbing a mic that rested on them as he did, and he entered the ring, looking at the man on the couch and the man whom he would face later this evening. As Hiro's music died out, the cheers continued for a short time but stopped as well, giving the Cuban-Jap a window to speak. "Please Mindy, but allow me....HELLLLOOOOOOO VANCOUVER!" The Canadian fans let out a raucous amount of noise, random chants bursting out regarding Hiro, BBW, a hate for Kelly King, and Canada rocking. Hiro waited once more for the cheering to die down a little before bringing the microphone back up to his mouth. "This is our first Midnight Massacre following Winter Warfare, and my god, did we see war! The Inversions beat Trinity to win tag gold, Marshal Lee won back Dallas Cruz and the TV Championship all at once, J.W. Caliber showed why being drunk on the job isn't always a bad thing, and Matt Shanahan went out there and helped keep Xavier X from being royally screwed out of his future date with the Sanguine Invitational Winner, Awesome Face! I tell you what, Winter Warfare was an EXCELLENT night for PROFESSIONAL WRESTLING!" Again, Hiro paused as he let the fans cheer, BBW chants again growing loud, and some pro-Shanahan chants as well. Hiro seemed to bring up his hands, calling for the fans to get louder, to keep going...and they did! However, Hiro soon broke through their cheering to continue on with the show. "Alright, Alright...There is still the matter of something else that happened at Winter Warfare, and that's exactly why you see the three of us in this ring right now. Jasper Shaw, we are standing here in the middle of a Canadian arena, and they still remained silent when you came to the ring. Seems like, just how no one in the back wants to deal with you, your own entire home country doesn't want you either! Well, don't worry Canada, because tonight, I'll beat Jasper so bad, he'll never wanna show his face around here again due to the sheer embarrassment of what happens to him! Sure, I might still be in pain due to what you did to me in the Backstage War rookie, but never count the Ethnic Enigma out. I've always got something up my sleeve, that's why I've made it so far in this industry. As for you, uh...Elegant Peacock? Kujewku? I don't know, but you, YOU, you're a special guy. My loins tell me so, as if you've done something to them in the past. I mean, you do look like you could make a somewhat good looking chick, if I was perhaps disoriented, I might not be able to tell the difference!" Hiro brought the mic away from his mouth as he chuckled a little, cracking a smile and shrugging at the fans who let out a comical pop. "Really though, you put on a hell of a fight. You made Tim Edgren pretty angry, and it looks like you were able to use that to your advantage in that Backstage War. I feel like I'll really enjoy beating on you some day, but that's not why we're here. We are here because this lovely young woman has something for us! Regardless of what I think about you both, we all earned a title match, and it's time we dine on our spoils gentlemen! Mindy, if you'd please!" Hiro stepped off to the side away from Kujaku and Jasper, but near the table where the contracts sat, trading some comments and chuckles with fans off of mic as he did so.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 3:32 pm
Twirling a microphone in his hand, as if it were a fine wine glass. Kujaku merely raised a brow under his eye mask. 'The thing about commoners, is they always act like some sort of big deal. You might've been a big deal at one point, a former BBW Champion. You might've been a big deal when traversing on a raft in the pouring rain to illegally come into this country. But to me? You're about as common as the stench that is New Jersey, and I have quite the feeling with the way you smell... " a smirk rose up in Kujaku's face as he got up from the couch as he got face to face of sorts with Hiro..
"Though I couldn't help but overhear you fancy me, the problem with that is... I'm not into men, especially underage men with questionable tastes, and ethics. Don't let the royal garb, the fancy nickname, the gimmick fool you, or anyone. I am six eight, three hundred pounds of ferocity, velocity and I will humble you, humiliate you, you uncultured swine. Oh, make no mistake... I know about you, I know you were the 'self-proclaimed most hated man'. I know the difference between 'real' hatred, and 'self-proclaimed hatred' simply to get noticed. So ahead, talk about your loins. But know you will not be missed, when you're dragged into the abyss...'
Kujaku backed away, letting Hiro contemplate his words, 'Now then, be a dear Mindy, and kindly tell us what we've won so I can get out of the stench of New Jersey'
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 3:47 pm
Hiro cocked an eyebrow as this guy went on and on about New Jersey, for whatever reason. What did that state ever do to him? Perhaps it was the guidos, those people were awful. Either way, Hiro quickly waved off Mindy for a moment, who looked like she was about to do her job. "Hold on a second there, sweetheart. This uh...guy, said something to me I think I should respond to, against my better judgement that's telling me to just keep quiet. However, albeit you strike me as the kind of guy who really likes getting the last word, allow me. I was born in Cuba, but quickly moved to Japan and spent most of my life there before flying here on a plane, not swimming here. I probably would have died. Also, how could you talk so bad about New Jersey? I have lived there before, and while some of the people are very...questionable, to say the least, I did enjoy it for the food. It's amazing! You know, for a 300 pound guy, it seems like you have a problem with food! I'm offended! Really though, I'm 31, definitely not underage, and I'm the most ethical guy out there! Like, look! I called Mindy a sweetheart! That's like, super nice of me to do, man! You just can't discredit that. Look, I appreciate the fact that you went out of your way to study up on me. I did that to a lot of people over the years, learned about everyone so I could put on good matches and know how to beat them. I've had plenty of run in's with 300 pound 7'6....dammit, sorry, don't know where my mind went there, 6'8 dudes that think they know me. While I appreciate your interest, there wont be any dragging of anyone into the abyss tonight, and hopefully no hatred. Lets just be normal guys, and get our title matches that we earned, shall we? Mindy, take the reigns girl!" Hiro stepped away from Kujaku and got closer to the table, wanting to be able to sign his contract last so he could get a 'last word' of sorts.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 4:24 pm
Kujaku was nothing 'fat', he was quite built actually. He merely shook his head at Hiro's words. No weight problems whatsoever, and it was clear that Hiro was comparing him to someone else, and 'that' would prove to be Hiro's mistake in his conversation. Mindy evidently couldn't hurry this up despite being afraid of the gentlemen in the ring.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 6:56 pm
"M-moving on..." Mindy muttered in the microphone as two 'alpha-males' came to an end. "In a-accordance to your respective victories, Mr. K-King has been generous enough to give you each a shot at high-p-profile championships we host here at BBW..."
Mindy's eyes darted up to Kujaku as she spoke, "Mr. K-Kujaku, I've been told to give you your shot first. Mr. King has t-taken note of your desire to prove yourself, so he has decided to pit you a-against one of the most dynamic wrestlers in BBW... The OECW S-Seasons Champion, Mr. Salem Croft...!"
Mindy's free hand fumbled over the contract marked "Kujaku" and pushed it forward, quietly saying, "J-just sign on the line, please..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 10:43 pm
It was if Mindy's words instantly made Kujaku sick to his stomach, the very name of the champion was like nails on a chalkboard, was like making his skin crawl. He felt like he was going to throw up from Mindy's words... That or probably the really bad cologne that Hiro had on to cover up his stench.
'Contrary to my previous tweet, about bringing elegance to whomever I fight, no matter the title.. I've come to realize there's nothing in my opinion dynamic about your OECW Seasons Champion, and I to want to fight for something that represents BBW, not some defunct promotion. I care not about your WWECW rip-off championship, simply put, it's worthless. Nothing about that championship, or it's champion appeals to me. 'Mister King' is right in that I have a desire to prove myself, but not for a company that isn't around. So if you'd be so kind as to relay 'that' to 'Mister King'. I wish to fight a 'real' champion, and that is the Crimson City Champion.. If you be so kind to work your 'Mindy Magic' to get that taken care of, and send my apologies to 'Mister King' for throwing a wrench in his gear spokes '
Kujaku merely folded his arms, and shook his head not putting his name on the contract. It may have been a shitty thing to do, and it might piss off management but it was clear for one thing, that Kujaku had a verbal and visible disdain for reigning OECW Seasons' champion, Salem Croft and the promotion he represented or rather he represented something that wasn't around. While most people would jump at the chance, Kujaku was quite different.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 11:07 pm
Mindy stood awkwardly at the table, her eyes darting back and forth in a state of confusion and fear. She hadn't been prepared for this, she had simply been told to make sure people sign contracts. All she could think was "What would Shanahan do?"
But she really didn't have the strength nor baseball bat to knock sense into people.
After a few awkward moments, a crew member slid into the ring and walked up to Mindy, quickly whispering something in her ear. Mindy gave the man subtle nods every second or two, signaling that she was getting the message loud and clear. Finally, the man pulled away and slipped out of the ring, leaving Mindy to convey the message.
"M-Mr. King says... 'The title shots will not be c-changed... If you wish to decline, you may do s-so, but you do not get to choose your s-shot. T-take it... or l-leave it."
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2015 1:06 am
Jasper just stood quiet in his corner, leaning there and listening to every word the other two wrestlers had to say but his attitude was being extremely cool and calm, unusual thing. His arms folded and his stance just imposing, anything that did not concern him would not be worth a spit to him, so anything those two would have to say, they better do it now.
Jasper still had to sign his contract anyways, his eyes were rolling to the side as he whistled lowly to himself, letting the whole 'machismo' contest happen between the Peacock and the Enigma. His hearing was sharp for any mentions of his name by the part of the shy assistant. All of this was just boring.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2015 9:41 am
Kujaku merely looked at the assistant, then at Mindy. The look in his masked face could tell stories. Despite the mask, it was very clear that Kujaku was 'not' happy. While his feathers may have been ruffled earlier, he cleaned up well almost instantaneously. "I could leave it, and you... Broken battered, bruised and make a point. But I have a feeling that people will get a**l about that.. Which I don't mind. However... After having a heart to heart, I've come to realize that.. Beating the first BBW Champion will make a bigger point, and when I beat him. I want nothing more to do with him, here. " The Elegant Peacock spoke as he leaned down signing the contract. As he neared Mindy, whilst he signed. 'If you look at me like that again, 'Mister King' will need to go on craigslist for a new assistant...' he stated bluntly, while the mic was away from him.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2015 2:42 pm
Kujaku's words would go unanswered, as Mindy's eyes quickly shifted to look at Jasper Shaw. She had been ordered to give these contenders their title shots, and would not deter from doing her job. No matter how hostile someone would try to be.
"M-Mr. Jasper Shaw, you have been given the honor of facing the l-longest reigning champion in BBW history... A-a man truly worthy of your t-talents...! At Sp-spring in The Ring, you will be challenging the C-Crimson City Champion... Mr. J.W. C-Caliber...!"
The crowd gave a loud pop for the drunken cowboy, one of the most successful men in BBW thus far. Much like with Kujaku, Mindy gently pushed the contract for Shaw towards him. "P-please sign on the line..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 3:14 am
Jasper Shaw would glance at Mindy for a bit, taking a deep breath before stepping away from his corner to walk towards the table elegantly, his ears were perfect on ability, so he was going to get a shot at the Crimson City Championship, how deteriorating and in all honesty, it was not in Jasper's agenda but at least he would not whine about it like the Peacock did earlier.
He simply smiled, grabbing a pen and signing the contract in front of him, needing to lower himself a bit due to his height before he placed the pen down and promptly tapped the contract with his right hand once to signal he was done.
"May I take my leave now, Miss Mindy? Or do you have any further need for my presence here?"
Jasper asked in a polite and correct manner to the assistant as both his hands were resting inside of his pants' pockets, just in awaiting for wha Mindy would say, obviously.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2015 10:44 am
A small smile managed to crack on Mindy's face at the politeness of Mr. Jasper Shaw. If only other people could follow his example, she thought.
"O-of course, Mr. Shaw. Y-you may leave..."
Her eyes turned to look at Hiro, the more charismatic one of the three. He certainly proved that more and more with every appearance he made recently.
"That only l-leaves one title for you, M-Mr. Hiro... A-at Spring in The R-ring, you will take on the f-first two-time champion in BBW history... The BBW TV C-champion... Mr. M-Marshall Lee...!"
The crowd gave another ovation at the mention of yet another fan favorite. The man that had manage to endure weeks of torment at the hands of a psychopath, Marshall Lee. As they cheered, Mindy pushed the contract towards him, muttering, "On the dotted l-line, please..."
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