Storyline Dat Pussy?

Discussion in 'IWT Archives' started by THG?, Aug 1, 2014.


  1. *Almost forthwith after Dat Kid is coerced into the backstage area, Alias' theme song strikes the arena's PA System, garnering a large amount of boos from the IWT Universe, with the exception of a few cheers. Alias nonchalantly steps out from the curtains, soaking in the boos, title resting on his shoulder. He is sporting a leather jacket and some denim ripped shorts, and saunters down to the ring with procrastination. Before approaching the ring, he gives a look of contempt to some of the fans. He finally reaches the ring, with a smirk, and commences to speak.*

    Shhhhhh.

    *Crowd boos*

    What's wrong? I was just being a considerate workmate. In case any of you cretins didn't know, my friend and brother in arms Joey Bryant was viciously assaulted two weeks ago and I was just out here ready to exude my dearest of condolences to Joey Bryant and his family. I am pleased to announce tonight though, gracing all of your presences, that Joey Bryant has now been discharged from hospital and is in safe hands!

    *Mix of cheers and boos. Alias' expressions radically changes from smiles to scorn.*

    He's in safe hands because if he wasn't, his abhorrent soul would be annihilated right here tonight. That excuse of a man is in possesion of the harsh facts, which is why he hasn't bothered to make his presence known here tonight!

    Which is a real shame, because I had a little challenge in mind for little Joey Bryant, but I guess I'll have to defer that challenge for a later date.

    I just wanted to come out here to address some events that just transpired. Hell, you all just saw it. I caught a glimpse of it, but Dat Kid. I feel for you man. You had everything in the world right in the palm of your fucking hand, but thanks to that mouth of yours it all vanished away within a blink of an eye.

    And now? Now you have the gall to try and alter our match with Joey at Uprising, when you're just merely a slave? Are you just afraid that I will be the center of attention out of us two? Or moreso, are you afraid........scared to witness me pin Joey Bryant clean in the mat, as it will be reminiscent of the times you did have that title match and when you DID have that chance to PIN Bryant at Summerslam.

    But I know the true reason. The true reason is that you're afraid I'll kick your ass, win or lose.

    So since you like to open that polluted mouth of yours....

    *Alias gets interrupted*
     
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  2. Alias why don't you shut the hell up and let God talk...

    Spotlights show Dat Kid on the balcony of a skybox that he broke in to. If you look closely you can see that the door has been barricaded.

    ...because 6 days out of the week we can't find you and when you finally decide to show your face all you've got is handful of excuses, which basically mirrors this company. It's no wonder why Trip's favored you, hell everyone's favored you in this company. You've got a long line of people who are just begging to kiss your ass, all except one. Me.

    Since we first met you've been doing nothing but trying to get in my good graces. You opted to work with The Church in the Royal Rumble when you were with The Order. When it came time to book Extreme Rules you gave up a shot at the IWT Championship to be in the ring with me.

    So it's no surprise to me that the REAL reason you attacked Joey Bryant isn't because you feel as if he's being treated as the top champion. Everyone here knows that the IWT now lives and breaths with Alias Antonio, not Joey Bryant. The real reason you attacked Joey Bryant is because you were and STILL ARE jealous that I hand picked Joey Bryant to be the face of this company and not you!

    So how ideal is it that we just happen to be in this match where you finally get to team up with the man you have always wanted to work with since the moment you set foot in this company and against the man who has robbed you of that opportunity. It must be like a wet dream for you to have me stand on the apron as you defeat the man that I helped make. However, I'm afraid to inform you that that's all it will ever be.

    I would rather lose my job than team up with you and I know that must hurt your ego, but through all your natural talent there is something Joey Bryant has that you don't. Hell there's something that Jwab, David, Shadow, and Airbourne have that you don't! And that thing is a set of balls!

    I handed you an empty beer can and you literally grasped for the slightest drop that was left in it. You want to help the man that has proven time and time again that I will stab my allies in the back. Any of the other men I managed would have knocked me on my ass at that party. The fact that I'm still able to stand here after Extreme Rules is pure sign of your inability to put me down!

    Alias I have been calling myself God since December and since December you're the only one who believes it.
     
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  3. Chip: * snicker* did somebody say pussy? Yes please.....or sumthin'
     
  4. *Alias contemplates the balcony where Dat Kid is situated that, before talking again.*

    I expected you to show up in some way, shape or form. And I was right. I also expected you to regurgitate the same trash you've always spewed. Regardless, I'm glad you showed up, and I'm glad you showed up just right up there in the balcony, because trust me, if you were down here, I would have right the wrongdoing, and do what I should have done at the Summerslam Party.

    Listen, don't be envious just because Trip treats me better than you, Kid. That's not a way of going forward in life. We were supposed to co-operate per the orders from Trip, but since you're being so unyielding, that order doesn't seem to be getting off to a great start. And I know people like Roadster are still waiting for their brown-nosing occasion.....well in Roadster's case, his third occasion. But that ain't my fault! Is it, Kid? Maybe I am just better than you! Or maybe....you just can't swallow the hard pill that is the truth.

    I tried getting in your good graces at first Kid, I'll be candid. But the moment I got eliminated from that Royal Rumble as you looked on with a smirk from inside the ring, I knew from that instant, that you weren't nothing but a backstabber, which is a reknown fact by now but good 'ol innocent me would side with anyone as long as it guaranteed me a safe place in this company. But you opened my eyes, you really did.

    You really think that my attack stems from something petty to do with you? You really think any of my actions have to do with you handpicking Joey instead of me? Trust me, I am glad you chose him instead of me! I wouldn't have wanted to deal with an attempted backstab from yourself.

    I think the one who is jealous is you Dat Kid. Anyone who opts for Joey Bryant instead of Alias Antonio is clearly mentally misguided. Doesn't surprise me.

    You don't wanna team with me? Well then so be it. It's just a shame that YOUR wet dream of standing over mine and Joey's dead bodies at Summerslam just won't be possible. Dat Kid screwed Dat Kid, and you know that.

    *Crowd do not know who to cheer or to boo at this point.*

    One thing that sets me aside from David, Jwab, Shadow and Airbourne though, is that I have this World Title under my name, and it wasn't given to me either. What sets me aside from you, on the other hand, is that I have defeated you twice in one night....IN your hometown....FOR this World Title.....IN an Extreme Rules match.

    But due to your obstinacy, you decided to come back, a month later albeit, to just humiliate yourself once again, losing at MITB. How does it feel Kid? How does it feel?

    If you have those set of balls you gladly claim Dat Kid, you WILL COME DOWN TO THIS RING RIGHT NOW AND FIGHT ME!

    *Crowd goes wild.*

    ...WITH THE TITLE ON THE LINE.

    *Even more wild*
     
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  5. :blackshock:

    Inb4 briefcase cash in too

    Haha
     
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  6. @Nickelodeon TBH you should be out here with your briefcase talking smack. I would be anyway lol. Not saying you have to
     
  7. I need the element of surprise ;)
     
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  9. Dat Kid walks back inside the skybox and shuts the lights off, staying out of sight.

    You just don't get it Alias, you never did. Winning, losing, titles, and all the little employee of the month awards they conjure up, it means nothing. So while that trick might work for someone else, you can't expect me to bite when you dangle a little bit of gold in my face.

    Trips security breaks through to the skybox and Dat Kid isn't there.

    You want to know what I think? I think I struck a nerve. Yes I did, ohhh i can hear it in your voice. You're so angry.
    Kid laughs

    For you to so blindly put your title on the line in what you THINK is just going to be a run of the mill match. Beating me has made you weak Alias because you're beginning to "expect" things out of me.

    The lights fade into purple and smoke billows up from the stage.

    The fans wait for Kid to emerge from the smoke, but Kid walks slowly in the crowd with a chair in one hand and a sledgehammer in the other. Kid slips over the barricade and slides into the ring.

    Right as Alias hears him, Kid dives at Alias' knee with the sledgehammer. Kid uses the ropes to get to his feet and he picks up the chair, lines it up with the rising Alias' face, then kicks the chair, ricochetting it off of his face.

    Kid then folds the chair onto the previously targeted knee of Alias and grabs the sledgehammer. He looks down at Alias before reaching all the way back with the hammer and slamming it onto the chair. Kid looks on at Alias before striking the chair over and over again. Kid smiles for the first time in weeks.

    Alias finally manages to get the chair off of himself, but Kid just wraps it on again and continues to hammer the chair on Alias' knee until the chair is a disfigured scrap of metal. Security is rushing down from the crowd.

    Kid quickly grabs Alias' World Heavyweight Championship and places it on Alias' face, He climbs the top rope with the sledgehammer.


    Alias, tell me, did you expect this?

    Dat Kid jumps off the top rope and slams the hammer on the title, breaking it on Alias' face. Kid worsens his already bruised body from hopping off the top rope, but even so, he laughs at Alias as he sits on the mat. Security finally reaches the ring and grabs Dat Kid, who doesn't resist.

    Kid is dragged up the ramp and he looks at the camera.

    You wanted a handicap match Trip? Alias looks pretty damn handicap to me! JESUS WEPT!

    Dat Kid turns to Alias

    JESUS WEPT! JESUS WEPT! JESUS WEPT!

    Kid is pushed behind the curtain.
     
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  10. :yes:
     
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  11. Weeping faggot! *clap x5* Weeping faggot!
     
  12. *EMT's start rushing down to the ring with a stretcher and cautiously drag the lifeless body of Alias Antonio out of the ring. They place him on the stretcher and start carrying it backstage. However, as they approach the ramp, Alias suddenly gets up and starts screaming at the EMT's.*

    Get me a fucking mic right now.

    *The EMT's end up having no choice but to abide by Alias' orders and get him a mic. Alias violently grabs the mic, but starts smirking.*

    *Heavily breathing* What you just did right here Kid, is a testament to your weakness. It is a testament to your incapability. Your incapability to think of your actions, and think of the subsequential consequences.

    Because what you fail to realize Dat Kid, is that you may have reduced MY world title to rubble, but you haven't done so to me. This is just another old fashioned beating for me. You think a couple of bruises and scars will put me down?

    But what you also fail to apprehend Kid, is that you may have dismantled MY world title, and we may never see it again. But I'm walking into Summerslam without it, but I'm still gonna walk out of it, title around my waist!

    Because at Summerslam, I will face Joey Bryant, and at Summerslam, I will take his title and proclaim myself as the best wrestler in IWT.

    And you Kid? You'll just have no part in it. Try harder.

    *Alias gets up from the stretcher, and gingerly walks to the back by himself.*
     
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