Post by jester on Aug 10, 2006 21:15:45 GMT -5
.:. The OCW Cameras pan backstage as Frank Stevens is walking out with his Hardcore Championship, but no gear bag. He walks past a limo that has a TV playing in the mid-seat. He wonders who's limo it is, and approaches the window. The reflection of the TV is on the window, which is brillantly tinted. The reflection shows the Number One Contendership Match between Tank and JCJ, and JCJ is stapling Tank's head. Suddenly Frank hears a noise and spins around, with no one there. .:.
Frank(angry): Alright, who's there!? Show yourself!
.:. Frank looks down towards the front of the limo and spots a farmiliar staple gun, lying by the tire. He gets a bit shaky, when the backseat of the limo opens up. Frank rushes to see who's in the limo. Suddenly a figure grabs Frank Stevens, turning him around and flooring him with a tire iron. The camera pans forward to see that the other side door was open. The figure turns out to be none other than JCJ, who unhoods himself and picks Frank up, leaning him back first against the limo. .:.
JCJ: Well Franky, looks like you did it now. Apparently you don't know who I am. I'll take you to school though, no worries. Class is in session. And by the time I'm done, you'll know exactly who I am.
.:. JCJ hits Frank Stevens in the stomach with the tire iron, then backs up before doing a Triple H esque sledge-type attack to the side of Stevens' head. Stevens drops to his knees. .:.
JCJ: First point of the lesson. I am a loner. My name is JCJ, in case you haven't heard. But this, this is my one and only friend.(motioning to his signature tire iron) You two have met by now.
.:. JCJ hits Stevens right between the eyes, dropping him onto his back, against the limo. Stevens struggles to catch his breath, from being taken off-gaurd and attacked. JCJ pockets his tire-iron and walks over, casually as usual, and grabs the staple gun. He walks back to Frank. .:.
JCJ: Second. I know people talk. You must've heard SOMETHING about me. My guess is that it was negative. (JCJ takes a moment to gun a staple into Frank's forehead after propping him up sitting against the limo.) Here's what you should know about me. I'm the one S.O.B that you should NOT mess with. Forget Tank, Forget Shane, Forget any name you ever heard of. Just remember these three letters. J-C-J. (JCJ takes a moment to gun yet another staple into Frank's now bleeding forehead, as Frank shrieks again.) And treat those said letters as a quarantine. They should set off all the caution signs in your head, and you should stay away.
.:. JCJ guns a third staple into Frank's head, and with a suddenly burst of rage, stomps Frank down and kicks him in his bloody mess of a head. JCJ bends down and gets calm again. .:.
JCJ: Here's the final part of the lesson Franky. Call me a gangster, call me power-hungry, call me whatever you'd like, really. The point is, I am THAT DAMN GOOD and Better Than You! Hell, I'm better than the whole OCW locker room. I'm not here to make friends, I'm here to break anyone who gets in my way. And as you can tell right now, I'm not just talk. But hey, I'm not all bad.
.:. JCJ actually sits down, propping Frank up against the limo again, both sitting side by side. JCJ puts his arm around Frank in a menacing, "friendly" way.) .:.
JCJ: I'll give you advice. Stay out of my way. Go play with in the tag team division, hell, stay in this hardcore division. I don't care really. But wait until my path is cleared, and I've left the bodies of my broken enemies in my wake first. Then you can pick up the pieces, have field day. Here's the thing though- I don't like you. You parade around the ring like you own the place. Well you don't. I'll finish up this lesson now, and I'll leave you be. I'll give you a free pass out of my life. If you have any brain cells after this, even just one...You'll do what I have clearly stated before...Stay-Out-Of-My-Way.
.:. JCJ stands up and gets Stevens to his feet, then taking him by the head, JCJ slams Frank head-first through the reflection of the T.V.! JCJ spins Frank around and smacks his head off the limo, sending him to his knees infront of the limo. . JCJ mutters some more words like before and kicks off the limo to deliver the Colt Kick .45! Frank drops lifelessly as JCJ gets down and pins his limp body. Suddenly, Steven McDonald gets out of the door with the broken window! .:.
OOC: I got the attack cleared before posting.
Frank(angry): Alright, who's there!? Show yourself!
.:. Frank looks down towards the front of the limo and spots a farmiliar staple gun, lying by the tire. He gets a bit shaky, when the backseat of the limo opens up. Frank rushes to see who's in the limo. Suddenly a figure grabs Frank Stevens, turning him around and flooring him with a tire iron. The camera pans forward to see that the other side door was open. The figure turns out to be none other than JCJ, who unhoods himself and picks Frank up, leaning him back first against the limo. .:.
JCJ: Well Franky, looks like you did it now. Apparently you don't know who I am. I'll take you to school though, no worries. Class is in session. And by the time I'm done, you'll know exactly who I am.
.:. JCJ hits Frank Stevens in the stomach with the tire iron, then backs up before doing a Triple H esque sledge-type attack to the side of Stevens' head. Stevens drops to his knees. .:.
JCJ: First point of the lesson. I am a loner. My name is JCJ, in case you haven't heard. But this, this is my one and only friend.(motioning to his signature tire iron) You two have met by now.
.:. JCJ hits Stevens right between the eyes, dropping him onto his back, against the limo. Stevens struggles to catch his breath, from being taken off-gaurd and attacked. JCJ pockets his tire-iron and walks over, casually as usual, and grabs the staple gun. He walks back to Frank. .:.
JCJ: Second. I know people talk. You must've heard SOMETHING about me. My guess is that it was negative. (JCJ takes a moment to gun a staple into Frank's forehead after propping him up sitting against the limo.) Here's what you should know about me. I'm the one S.O.B that you should NOT mess with. Forget Tank, Forget Shane, Forget any name you ever heard of. Just remember these three letters. J-C-J. (JCJ takes a moment to gun yet another staple into Frank's now bleeding forehead, as Frank shrieks again.) And treat those said letters as a quarantine. They should set off all the caution signs in your head, and you should stay away.
.:. JCJ guns a third staple into Frank's head, and with a suddenly burst of rage, stomps Frank down and kicks him in his bloody mess of a head. JCJ bends down and gets calm again. .:.
JCJ: Here's the final part of the lesson Franky. Call me a gangster, call me power-hungry, call me whatever you'd like, really. The point is, I am THAT DAMN GOOD and Better Than You! Hell, I'm better than the whole OCW locker room. I'm not here to make friends, I'm here to break anyone who gets in my way. And as you can tell right now, I'm not just talk. But hey, I'm not all bad.
.:. JCJ actually sits down, propping Frank up against the limo again, both sitting side by side. JCJ puts his arm around Frank in a menacing, "friendly" way.) .:.
JCJ: I'll give you advice. Stay out of my way. Go play with in the tag team division, hell, stay in this hardcore division. I don't care really. But wait until my path is cleared, and I've left the bodies of my broken enemies in my wake first. Then you can pick up the pieces, have field day. Here's the thing though- I don't like you. You parade around the ring like you own the place. Well you don't. I'll finish up this lesson now, and I'll leave you be. I'll give you a free pass out of my life. If you have any brain cells after this, even just one...You'll do what I have clearly stated before...Stay-Out-Of-My-Way.
.:. JCJ stands up and gets Stevens to his feet, then taking him by the head, JCJ slams Frank head-first through the reflection of the T.V.! JCJ spins Frank around and smacks his head off the limo, sending him to his knees infront of the limo. . JCJ mutters some more words like before and kicks off the limo to deliver the Colt Kick .45! Frank drops lifelessly as JCJ gets down and pins his limp body. Suddenly, Steven McDonald gets out of the door with the broken window! .:.
OOC: I got the attack cleared before posting.
