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Post by REDEFINE Pro on Jan 3, 2016 6:34:28 GMT
First Time Ever: John Pariah vs Emile Black
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Post by John Pariah on Jan 3, 2016 7:12:47 GMT
The Fallout
[The camera is backstage at REDEFINE 30..just minutes after the show went off the air. The ARCHETYPE members are backstage. Medical staff is looking at Ciserano’s back and neck.]
Doctor: Jordan…we can’t clear you to compete next week. It doesn’t look BAD-but until we get X-Rays and an MRI…you can’t compete.
Pariah: Seriously?
[Pariah reaches down and picks up Jordan’s World Title, he looks at it-and then looks at him. He shakes his head before setting it down. He turns around and Caliban is right in his face.]
Caliban: What the fuck happened out there John?
Pariah: What do you mean?
Caliban: We’re supposed to be the Kings of REDEFINE-and those jack asses are walking around with OUR titles.
Pariah: We still have the only title that means anything….
Caliban: Yeah…but they don’t DESERVE those belts.
Pariah: I know that. Don’t worry..we’re going to get them back Jordan…everything is coming home to the ARCHETYPE…and it’s going to start next week..
[Pariah chuckles, before turning his head to the camera.]
Pariah: Next week, I will unveil something that will help push REDEFINE into 2016…something that is both an evolution of concept….and the future of this business. We will revolutionize this business again. Trust me when I say that…
[He pauses again, and smirks.]
Pariah: But next week? Next week I step into the ring-to give the people what they want. Emile Black has something of a death wish now. He wants to step into the ring with me. He wants to step into the ring with the King of Wrestling, the ICONIC, the Best of the Best….that’s fine Emile. That’s fine. I’m all about giving the people their monies worth-and honestly? Pariah vs Black? That’ll put asses in seats-and eyes on TV screens. This match? No DQ? No Countout? Definition banned from ringside? I’ll even do you one better Emile…Death by Velocity? I want you guys to stay backstage as well. The Archetype is even barred from ringside now.
[He chuckles.]
Pariah: Emile…Just you, me….and violence. You see my friend.. I’m not exactly what you would call a “hardcore wrestler”. It’s not my speciality. I don’t mind it. It’s a nessecary evil….but knowing that Emile..don’t think I can’t get my hands dirty. I’m not afraid of blood. I’m not afraid of violence. I’m not afraid of you-or your little group of rejects. You can make all the jokes you want-but when its said and done….it will be you groveling at our feet.
[He chuckles-and puts his hand in a gun taunt.]
Pariah: The war begins….Emile Black-your fate is mine to decide…
[He smirks as we fade to black.]
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Post by John Pariah on Jan 4, 2016 16:55:44 GMT
Silence of the Lambs.
[We fade in at the ICONIC Academy in Chicago, IL. A class is going on in the middle ring. Jason Aries is training the beginners. We cut over to the office, and John Pariah is sitting there-looking over numbers as his phone rings.]
Pariah: hello? Yes I can make that appearance. You want me to come out today? That's fine. I can make it up there in a couple of hours.
[He hangs up the phone be and sighs, leaning back in his chair. He looks at his phone again, scrolling through Twitter. He sighs and sets it down-walking over to the fridge and pulling out a bottle of Coke.]
Pariah: do I REALLY have to explain this again?
[He takes a sip, and then rubs his temples.]
Pariah: I am the savior of REDEFINE. I took a company that was on its death bed, and brought it back to prominence. Jason ran this promotion into the ground. We were on the brink of collapse. The Tribune company wanted out, I had to convince them to stay. Jason was running the bank account into the red, and fans were going away in droves. I didn't abandon this company like Marisol Hawkes, or Declan Black did. I saved it. You need stars to bring in ratings: well I went out and I got Drew Stevenson. I got Dead Eye, I got Alexis Terry. I did my best to make Grayson Shaw a star-but some battles are just beyond even a wrestling Gods power. I made a deal with the devil himself-and now REDEFINE has better production, more staff and no debt. Now REDEFINE is doing what it was meant to do-and redefining the industry!
[He chuckles]
Pariah: some people though-the aforementioned mostly-don't like that. They seem to have an issue with the way I run things. Well there is the door-come knocking: I'll answer. Speaking of answering-I answered a challenge for this week-and it appears the man with a death wish has grown silent. Maybe he saw how I laid out Anton Chase and Jason Richards-two of my FRIENDS. Maybe he got enough when we had our little brawl. Maybe he finally realized that he picked a fight with the King of this sport-and he's just the court jester. Either way, Emile Black has gone silent. Yeah he's made a couple fat jokes on Twitter-but he hasn't said a damn word about our match. That's fine Emile. Go ahead-stay silent, you'll make enough noise when your arm is snapping at the shoulder when I lock in the Gates of Gotham. You'll scream loud enough for everyone when I tear your arm off and beat you with it. Until then Emile-keep making those jokes. You're just burying yourself. Your fate? It's already been decided.....
[He smirks-covering up the camera as we go black]
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Post by EmileBlack on Jan 5, 2016 20:32:52 GMT
Emile is standing there wiggling his fingers in a mocking manner.made raw ; EMILE BLACK You talk as big as you are round Johnny but only people listenin' to you preach is those two choir boys of yours. Keep on throwin' that weight of yours around both figuratively & literally. I ain't gonna be intimidated by this self righteous dough boy. No Definition? No disqualification? No problems if ya ask me. You just another clown in the growing majority who keeps steppin' to me as if they know me. How many times must I prove this? Only person who can do me is me. Ya think I haven't had to stand on my own before? This young gun from Staten Island didn't get here riding on someone else's coattails. I had to carve my own path in this game & now I've become a household name. I'm marquee & the biggest highlight in Redefine.
What 'bout you though? Ya once had that fire in your gut too but seems you've extinguished that long ago. John Pariah steps out from behind the curtains & we already know what to expect. Ya gonna run your mouth & attack some unsuspecting nobodies. In the mind of a "wrestling gawd" you must riding high but to the rest of us? You just a ugly punk whose speech pattern mimics a attention craving high schooler. Ya should be concerned with keepin' that snack drawer of yours stocked behind that desk of yours because it's what you do best. Puttin' asses in seats & entertaining the masses though? That's what I do best & something you haven't accomplished in a long time. We are just on two different levels right now, you're lookin' up at me.
He smirks then starts pacing before continuing.made raw ; EMILE BLACK My fate has been decided? Well ain't that cute. Heard that once before too. I wasn't suppose to make it out the concrete jungles of Shaolin. The streets was goin' to claim my fate but yet as I said earlier here I am. It wasn't no walk in the park either. Sacrifices were made & I did my fair share of hard time too. It didn't slow your boy down at all. There's a trail of tears, sweat, & blood miles long behind me. Fate? I conquered that superstition long time ago. So John how 'bout you take that nonsense back to the lab & concoct a better game plan. That was a piss poorest attempts at mind games that I've ever seen. Perhaps you've been sitting on that throne of yours for too long "King Of Wrestling." You've gotten so sawft.
Don't get this twisted because I ain't tossing pebbles at the throne, that's weak. I'm droppin' straight bombs on it. What I'm spittin' right now is the truth & that terrifies ya doesn't it? Change just ain't around the corner but its stampeding right at ya. We're at the gates of your kingdom & we're gonna be burnin' it down soon. There's a new reign coming to Redefine.
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