TDA: Now since I know that I didn’t order for that to happen…*Chainsaw and Samson are staring at him again with angry looks* apparently there is another man around here who is able to give orders. The problem with that is everybody else knows about him except, *laughs a little* and this is a good one, THE GM OF WARFARE!! Not one person who works under me has told me about this guy. Not one! And I can’t fire everybody. So whoever you are out there, the one giving orders behind my back, you have until the end of the night to reveal who you are and if you don’t, I will unleash The Devil’s Rejects on every member of the JBW staff, on every wrestler in the back, on our terrible announce team, and hell, maybe I’ll unleash them on some of these fans as well and to prove that we’re serious, (looks over at Silva) go on ahead Silva.
*One of the cameras turns to see Silva walking right towards it. The cameraman starts walking backwards, but Silva grabs the camera and throws it. The screen goes static before it cuts to another camera. Silva is attacking the cameraman. Punching him and kicking him while he is down. Tremendous heat coming from the audience as a sinister smile appears on TDA’s face.*
*Commercial Break*
*Back From Commercial*
Peter: Welcome back to JBW folks and that’s right, our lives maybe in danger tonight. TDA just made a vicious ultimatum to the guy who was talking to The Nasty Crew last week saying that if he didn’t reveal himself, people were going to get hurt including the fans.
Joe: Well, I say that guy needs to reveal himself. I’m a pretty badass martial artist as you, Cleveland, and Quagmire know, but I seriously doubt I can take on ten guys, especially since I’M IN A WHEELCHAIR!!!
Quagmire: This is all your fault Peter! You said, “Hey guys, let’s go commentate for Warfare. It’ll be fun!” Now some psychos are probably going to kill us. I could have been hooking up with twins right now. Thanks a lot dick.
Peter: Come on guys. We have gotten out of crazier situations than this. Let’s just commentate the matches and see how it goes.
Manabu vs Snair
Greggory Samuels: Our first bout is scheduled and introducing first from Sapporo Japan. He stands at five feet and eleven inches tall and weights two hundred and eight pounds… MAAANNNAAAABBBBUUUU!!!!
Quagmire: Hey Peter, it’s the guy with the name you like so much.
Peter: Still love saying that name. I love saying it so much that I now say it when I hit the sweet spot while having sex with Louis.
Quagmire: Lucky bastard!
Peter: What was that Quagmire?
Quagmire: Oh nothing, Peter. This guy and Snair have really been going at it the past couple of weeks. First it was a Parking Lot Brawl two weeks ago that Manabu won. Then it was the Submission Match last week that Snair won. Now they are going to go at it in a singles match. Wow, these guys have a point to be made.
*Manabu gets in the ring and waits for his opponent*
GS: And his opponent from Mumbai India stands at six foot two and weights two hundred and fourty pounds…SSSSNAAAAIIIRRR!!!
Joe: The former Warfare World Champion was able to gain a victory over Manabu last week in the Submission Match. Let’s see how he can fair this week.
Quagmire: Manabu wins it with a inside cradle and Snair is shocked.
Peter: Well, Snair thought he had the momentum going into this one with his win last week but Manabu pulls out a last ditch effort and he is victorious because of it. Manabuuuu!
Joe: Calm down Peter. I just received word that something is going on backstage.
*Anomander Rake and Demonic are shown walking through the hallways, opening doors, looking for something.*
Anomander: Where in the hell did he go?
Demonic: He is probably looking for Katie. You know his infatuation with her.
Anomander: But she isn’t even here. He knows that.
Demonic: *Opens a door* Then maybe he’s looking for his mom. Who knows what’s going on in that mind of his. All I know is if we don’t find him father is going to be angry with us.
Anomander: He was right there with the rest of us one moment, then he just….
Demonic: SHIT!!! LOOK ANOMANDER!!!
*Anomander looks to where Demonic is pointing. It’s Silva in a room taped to a chair and he looks like he has been put through quite a beating. There is also a piece of paper attached to his chest*
Silva: *On the verge of crying* I screamed for mother but she never came. They just kept on hitting me.
Anomander: Who did this to you?
Silva: I couldn’t….I couldn’t see their faces. They were all in black and black masks.
Demonic: They? How many were there?
Silva: Two I think.
*Anomander takes the note that was taped to Silvas chest and reads it. His face becomes furious and he throws it behind him.*
Anomander: Come on! Let’s get you out of here Silva. We need to go talk to father now.
*Anomander and Demonic work to get Silva untapped from the chair. While they do this, the cameraman kneels down to see what the note says. Only five words…,”YOU WILL NOT FORCE US”*
*Commercial Break*
*One of the cameras turns to see Silva walking right towards it. The cameraman starts walking backwards, but Silva grabs the camera and throws it. The screen goes static before it cuts to another camera. Silva is attacking the cameraman. Punching him and kicking him while he is down. Tremendous heat coming from the audience as a sinister smile appears on TDA’s face.*
*Commercial Break*
*Back From Commercial*
Peter: Welcome back to JBW folks and that’s right, our lives maybe in danger tonight. TDA just made a vicious ultimatum to the guy who was talking to The Nasty Crew last week saying that if he didn’t reveal himself, people were going to get hurt including the fans.
Joe: Well, I say that guy needs to reveal himself. I’m a pretty badass martial artist as you, Cleveland, and Quagmire know, but I seriously doubt I can take on ten guys, especially since I’M IN A WHEELCHAIR!!!
Quagmire: This is all your fault Peter! You said, “Hey guys, let’s go commentate for Warfare. It’ll be fun!” Now some psychos are probably going to kill us. I could have been hooking up with twins right now. Thanks a lot dick.
Peter: Come on guys. We have gotten out of crazier situations than this. Let’s just commentate the matches and see how it goes.
Manabu vs Snair
Greggory Samuels: Our first bout is scheduled and introducing first from Sapporo Japan. He stands at five feet and eleven inches tall and weights two hundred and eight pounds… MAAANNNAAAABBBBUUUU!!!!
Quagmire: Hey Peter, it’s the guy with the name you like so much.
Peter: Still love saying that name. I love saying it so much that I now say it when I hit the sweet spot while having sex with Louis.
Quagmire: Lucky bastard!
Peter: What was that Quagmire?
Quagmire: Oh nothing, Peter. This guy and Snair have really been going at it the past couple of weeks. First it was a Parking Lot Brawl two weeks ago that Manabu won. Then it was the Submission Match last week that Snair won. Now they are going to go at it in a singles match. Wow, these guys have a point to be made.
*Manabu gets in the ring and waits for his opponent*
GS: And his opponent from Mumbai India stands at six foot two and weights two hundred and fourty pounds…SSSSNAAAAIIIRRR!!!
Joe: The former Warfare World Champion was able to gain a victory over Manabu last week in the Submission Match. Let’s see how he can fair this week.
Quagmire: Manabu wins it with a inside cradle and Snair is shocked.
Peter: Well, Snair thought he had the momentum going into this one with his win last week but Manabu pulls out a last ditch effort and he is victorious because of it. Manabuuuu!
Joe: Calm down Peter. I just received word that something is going on backstage.
*Anomander Rake and Demonic are shown walking through the hallways, opening doors, looking for something.*
Anomander: Where in the hell did he go?
Demonic: He is probably looking for Katie. You know his infatuation with her.
Anomander: But she isn’t even here. He knows that.
Demonic: *Opens a door* Then maybe he’s looking for his mom. Who knows what’s going on in that mind of his. All I know is if we don’t find him father is going to be angry with us.
Anomander: He was right there with the rest of us one moment, then he just….
Demonic: SHIT!!! LOOK ANOMANDER!!!
*Anomander looks to where Demonic is pointing. It’s Silva in a room taped to a chair and he looks like he has been put through quite a beating. There is also a piece of paper attached to his chest*
Silva: *On the verge of crying* I screamed for mother but she never came. They just kept on hitting me.
Anomander: Who did this to you?
Silva: I couldn’t….I couldn’t see their faces. They were all in black and black masks.
Demonic: They? How many were there?
Silva: Two I think.
*Anomander takes the note that was taped to Silvas chest and reads it. His face becomes furious and he throws it behind him.*
Anomander: Come on! Let’s get you out of here Silva. We need to go talk to father now.
*Anomander and Demonic work to get Silva untapped from the chair. While they do this, the cameraman kneels down to see what the note says. Only five words…,”YOU WILL NOT FORCE US”*
*Commercial Break*



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