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Retribution is coming.; Campaign Continues.
Topic Started: Jan 21 2005, 07:10 PM (65 Views)
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Bleak is sat in Bane Security's dressing room as he and Dean Venchenzo are having a conversation about the previous week and about the one that is following. Bleak and Dean are both sitting down at a small table with water bottles on the table, they have obviously just finished a match and are talking over their game plan.

Bleak: Ragin' sure fuckin' got what was coming to him this past week. Orion showed why he's a great boss as he helped us just like we help him out each and every week. Orion came down and allowed me to get The Void on Ragin' and further humiliate that old dinosaur. Orion, you and I all left celebrating and Ragin' hod no choice but to stand in that ring and turn red with envy as we embarrassed him yet again. I do not for the life of me understand how that man still manages to come out here and attempt to put on a match. I don't understand how Hutch puts up with him and how Hutch was poisoned by his propaganda. All I know is that thanks to Jack Manson and Orion we may finally get rid of him.

Dean shakes his head and smiles, as he rubs his chin.

Dean: Fuck yeah, we'll make sure he isn't a problem any longer!

Bleak and Dean both begin to laugh when suddenly there is a knock at the door. Bleak and Dean both stand up and bolt for the door.


Dean: Were we expecting someone?

Bleak thinks for a moment before answering.

Bleak: Not that I can think of.

Dean looks on still puzzled.

Dean: You think it's Mr. Manson?

Bleak: Possibly.

Bleak opens up the door and Dean looks towards the door. The door opens to reveal none other than Shawn Ayres standing there with a chili dog as he is just finishing up. The chili dog is squished down his mouth and Dean and Bleak look as though they are about to be sick.

Bleak: *sigh* You'd better not be thinking of walking into OUR locker room after you ate that shit!

Shawn: Well, I can stand in the hallway and do the interview from here.

Dean and Bleak look at each other for a moment and then back at Shawn with a disgusted face.

Bleak: Who the hell said we gave you permission to do this interview?

Shawn begins to sweat and stumbles to try and find the right words.

Shawn: Well I uh...maybe we...

Bleak puts his hand up and stops Shawn from talking.

Bleak: Shut the fuck up! Look, Dean and I will let you do your little interview but if you mouth of and ask stupid questions then we'll beat your ass! Got it?

Shawn, sweating attempts to answer.

Bleak: Got it!?!?!

Shawn: Uh yeah.

Shawn opens up a piece of paper, covered in chocolate and begins to read off of it.

Shawn: First, I wanted to ask why Jack Manson seems to have selected former members of The Elite to be in his new group and give the top spots to?

Bleak: That's easy. Jack Manson has selected former members of The Elite because even though The Elite is over he never stopped believing in our ability and our tenacity. Jack Manson knew that we are the future and if it weren't for other less than learned individuals who didn't pull their own weight, well then The Elite would still be very much alive right now. Jack Manson has seen what we can do and now because we have all worked hard we are being rewarded for it.

Shawn looks down at his paper and tries to find the next topic.

Bleak: Hurry the hell up tubby, we don't have all day!

Shawn: Ok...uh...now my next question is why are you all being rewarded this week?

Bleak: Because Mr. Manson and Mr. Oldriod have been satisfied with our success from last week and have rewarded us with a week off, or in my case an easy match.

Shawn: So you believe that this match against Onikage will be easy? How do you know that?

Bleak sighs and Dean shakes his head and rubs his hands together, signaling to attack Shawn. Bleak shakes his head and decides to answer the question.

Bleak: Onikage can fight but with Dean at ring side there is no way he stands even a small chance and that is exactly why he will not be able to win, it's because of people like Dean. I am fucking sick of Onikage and that fuckin' cat wannabe messing up our plans and after that shit they pulled at Rebirth I will do the next best thing from getting our titles back and just beat Onikage senseless and then his partner will have no choice but to defend the titles alone which will only be a matter of time before he loses those titles to someone else. Onikage is about to be shown that you don't fuck with Bane Security and more importantly with Jack Manson. Well, thanks for your time Shawn. We've got shit to do.

Bleak walks away and Shawn attempts to ask more questions.

Shawn: Wait...but.

Dean goes to the door and intimidates Shawn.

Dean: We have things to do, asshole!

Before Shawn can answer the door shuts in his face and the scene fades away.
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The scene once again opens to show Bane Security, this time sitting in a local bar which they both like to frequent. Bleak and Dean are both sitting at the bar with rather large mugs of ale. Bleak takes a sip and listens on to Dean. Only the last part of the conversation can be heard.


Dean: We’ll beat their fuckin’ asses!

Bleak and Dean raise their mugs and drink to more success for Bane Security and company. Both men take another gulp of beer and then continue on with their conversation.

Bleak: I think they’ve bitten off more than they can chew thinking they can take either of us on. I mean come on, with Jack Manson on our side no one had a fucking chance of taking Slam! Back, we own their asses.

Just then a man bumps into Bleak as he tries to take a sip of beer and causes him to spill his beer all over the bar because some fat oaf couldn’t watch where he was going. Bleak closes his eyes and attempts to calm down but stands up in a furry and turns around to face the slob.

Bleak: Hey asshole, you need to watch where you’re going or you might end up getting your ass kicked!

The man looks at Bleak confused and then notices his shirt covered in beer. He immediately puts on a face of remorse.

Man: Look man, I’m sorry but I was back here playing pool with my buddies and we were kidding around he accidentally pushed me, I didn’t mean any disrespect. I’d like to apologize by buying you and your friend here both a round of beers. What’s your favorite?

Bleak thinks for a moment and looks over at Dean who shrugs his shoulders not knowing whether to beat the man’s ass or take up his proposal.

Bleak: You’re paying, right?

Man: Absolutely, name anything and you guys can have it.

Bleak looks over at Dean who is shaking his head in approval and back over to the man.

Bleak: Alright then, make that two Indios. I believe they’re only sold in Mexico but the bar tender should have a few.

Man: Sure, anything. I’ll be right back.

The man walks around the bar to the bar keep and orders the beers. He points over to Bleak and Dean and instructs the bar keep that the beers are for them. The bar keep shakes his head and walks over to Bleak and Dean and places the beers in front of them.

Bar keep: These are from that gentlemen and he offered to pay for your other two beers as well as anything else you order here tonight.

Bleak and Dean smile and begin to talking to the bar keep as the man goes back over to the pool table and continues playing with his friends.

Dean: Well have a case of Budweiser and a case of Michelob Amber Bock.

The bar keep looks at them surprised.

Bar Keep: you sure? The stuff is pretty expensive.

Dean: He offered to pay right?

Bleak and Dean look over to the man playing pool as he raises his glass, Bleak and Dean do the same.

Bar Keep: Yeah, that’s what he said.

Dean: Then we wouldn’t wanna insult someone’s offer.

Bar Keep: Coming up.

Bleak: We’ll pick them up when we leave.

The bar keep simply sighs and rights down the order.

Bar Keep: Anything else?

Bleak: We’ll take some bottles of Vodka, Rum, Tequila and Gin. The best you’ve got.

Bar Keep: *sigh* Ok.

Dean and Bleak enjoy a few more beers and then decide to head off. They walk over to the man and thank him for his generous offer.

Bleak: Well, thanks for the drinks man.

Man: No problem, hope there’s no hard feelings.

Dean and Bleak both laugh and then continue on.

Bleak: Well we’re off, thanks again.

Man: Alright, gotta go take care of my tab.

Bleak and Dean make their way to the bar to pick up their stuff which has already been placed into boxes for them. They begin to walk away when they see the man take a look at his tab.

Man: What the fuck?!?!

Bleak and Dean begin laughing hysterically and begin to walk out with their massive amount of free alcohol. The man is hysterical and begins running towards them.

Man: Hey! You assholes owe me almost 600 dollars!

Bleak and Dean begin to walk out waving and laughing as the man is being held back by bouncers in the bar.

Bleak: Never bump into me again asshole.

Scene fades out with Bleak and Dean in stitches.
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