Post by The Wondering Soul on Sept 2, 2009 18:00:12 GMT -5
[WRESTLER DESIGNATION DETAILS.][/b][/color]
-In Ring Name: Rashad Maddison
-Real Name: Rashad Maddison
-Nickname(s): Terror, The wondering soul
-Previous Gimmicks:A big shot, stright shooter poker player whom lost it all, and turned to wreslting as an alternitive to save himself from poverty. First he tried MMA, but found things to be not to his likings after 3 matches getting 1-1-1 as a record. Thus he becomes a wrestler, always being a fan of the sport.
[WRESTLER ATTRIBUTE DETAILS.][/color]
-Pro-Wrestling Achievements/Titles Held and Won:
-None
-Home Country:United States of America
-Hailing From: Las Vegas
-Born: Not Sure
-Date of Birth: November 12 1979
-Current Age: 30
-Quotes: Wrestling is like cards, play them right and score big.
-Facing me is a gamble with your life.
-Taunts & Poses:Throw right hand into the air and stare daringly at it.
-Height:5ft 10 inches
-Weight:175 ibs
-Gender/Sex:Male
-Ethnicity:None
-Eye Color:brown
-Hair Color(s):black
-Sexual Orientation:Straight
-Tattoos (Other Misc.):Black heart on his left arm
-Religious Views: atheist
-Glasses [Yes/No]:No
-Build:ripped
-Blood Type:AA
-Scars?: None
-Allergies:Poison IV
-Trained By:Shad Moss, Kyle Deathlocke
-Misc.Powerslave by Mettalica
-In Ring Attire:Black tights only
-Out of Ring Attire:Jacket over his ripped chest and black tights
-Wrestler Picture Base:Matt Sydal
[IN RING DETAILS.][/u][/color]
-Wrestling Style:Hardcore/Extreme/Violence,
-Wrestling Secondary Style:Aerialist
-Weak Point Style:Brawler
-In Ring Method Influences:Kyle Deathlocke
-Persona & Charisma Method Influence: [insert here]
-Official (Preferred) Moveset:
1/4 Nelson
3/4 Nelson
450 splash
Abdominal Stretch
Ace Crusher (Stone Cold Stunner, Diamond Cutter, etc...)
Achilles Tendon Hold
Airplane Spin
Airplane Spin Toss
Amahistral Cradle
Amittyville Horror
Ankle Lock
Arm Bar
Arm Breaker
Arm Drag
Arm Lock
Arm Scissors
Arm Stretch
Arm Wringer
Asai Moonsault
Asian Spike
Atomic Drop
Avalanche
Back Body Drop
Backbreaker
Back Fist
Back Rake
Back Roll
BackRoll Press
Backslide
Back Suplex
Backward Victory Roll(Up)
Baseball Slide
Bear Hug
Bell Clap
Belly-To-Back Suplex
Belly-To-Belly Suplex
Big Boot
Big Splash
Bionic Elbow
Biting
Blizzard Suplex
Block
Body Scissors
Bodyslam
Boot Scrape
(Boston) Crab
Bow & Arrow
Brain Buster
Bridge
Bronco Buster
Bulldog (Headlock)
Camel Clutch
Cannonball
Catapult
Chair Shot
Charging Headbutt
Chicken Wing
Chinlock
Choke
Chokeslam
Chop
Chop Block
Claw Hold
Cobra Clutch
Corksrcew Elbow
Corkscrew Leg Drop
Corkscrew Moonsault
Corkscrew Plancha
Cradle
Cradle Piledriver
Cross Body Block
Crossface
Cross-Face Chicken Wing
Crucifix
DDT
Death Valley Driver
Doomsday Device
Double Arm Lock
Double-Arm /Front DDT
Double Axhandle (Smash)
Double Backbreaker
Double Belly-To-Back Suplex
Double Choke
Double Clothesline
Double Drop Kick
Double Elow Drop
Double Grape Vine
Double Gutwrench
Double Snap Suplex
Double Stomp
Double Underhook Powerbomb
Double Underhook Suplex
Double Vertical Suplex
Dragon Screw Leg Whip
Dragon Sleeper
Dragon Suplex
Dropkick
Drop Toe Hold
Elbow
European Uppercut
Eye Gouge
Facebuster
Falcon Arrow (Michinoku Driver)
Fallaway Slam
Figure Four Leg Lock
Firebird Splash
Fireman's Carry (Slam)
Fisherman Buster
Fisherman Suplex
Fist Drop
Flap Jack
Flatliner
Flying Clothesline
Flying Corkscrew Clothesline
Flying Cross Body-Block
Flying DDT
Flying Elbow (Smash)
Flying Headbutt
Flying Headscissors
Flying Lariat
Flying Leap
Flying Leg Drop
Flying Mare
Flying Plancha
Flying Shoulder Block
Flying Splash
Frankensteiner
Frog Splash
Front Chanercy
Front Face Lock
Front Piledriver
Front Slam
Front Suplex
Full Nelson
Full Nelson Suplex
Gator Buster
German Suplex
Giant Swing
Gibson Leg Lock
Gorilla Press (Slam)
Gori Special
Gourd Buster
Grapewine
Greco-Roman Arm Lock
Gutwrench
Gutwrench Powerbomb
Gutwrench Superplex
Gutwrench Suplex
Hair Pull(ing)
Half Crab
Half Nelson
Hammerbomb
Hammerlock
Hangman's Neck Breaker
Headbutt
Headlock
Headscissors
Head-To-Turnbuckle
Head Vise
Heart Attack
Heart Punch
High Knee
Hip Roll
Hip Toss
Human Torture Rack
Hurracanrana
Indian Death Lock
Insiguri Kick
Inverted Atomic Drop
Inverted DDT
Irish Whip
Jackhammer
Japenese Arm Drag
Jawbreaker
La Magistral Cradle
Lateral Press
Leg Sweep
Leg Drop
Leg Lock
Leg Split
Leg Whip
Liger Bomb
Liontamer
(Lou) Thesz Press
Katahajimi
Kick
Kitao Driver
Knee
Knee Drop
Knife-Edge Chop
Mandible Claw
Mexican Arm Drag
Military Slam
Million Dollar Dream
Missle Dropkick
Monkey Flip
Moonsault
Mosh Pit
Neck Breaker
Neck Drop Clothesline
Neck Twist
Nerve Hold
Nodowa Bomb
Northern Lights Powerbomb
Northern Lights Suplex
Octopus On Your Back
Oklahoma Roll
Oklahome Slam
Oklahome Stampede
Orange Bomb
Orihara Moonsault
Outsider's Edge
Overhead Toss
Pancake
Pedigree
Pilebriver
Plancha
Pole Ram
Polish Hammer
Powerbomb
Powerslam
Pump Handle Slam
Punch (fist)
Quackensmash
Rana
Release German Suplex
Reversal
Reverse Chinlock
Reverse Grapevine
Reverse Neck Breaker
Rings of Saturn
Rocker Dropper
Rocket Launcher
Roll-Up
Rope Burn
Running Clothesline
Running Elbow
Running Lariat
Running Powerslam
Running Senton (Back Splash)
Russian Leg Sweep
Russian Sikle
Samoan Drop
Savat Kick
Schoolboy {pinning combination}
Scissor Kick
Scoop Slam
Scorpion Death Lock [Sharpshooter]
Senton (Back Splash)
Shooting Star Press
Short Arm Scissors
Shoulder Block
Shoulder Breaker
Showboat
Side Headlock
Side Kick
Side Russian Leg Sweep
Side Salto
Side Slam
Sidewalk Slam
Sit-Down Powerbomb
Sitting Drop Kick
Skytwister Press
Slap
Sleeper Hold
Sleeperwalker Superplex
Sleepwalker Suplex
Slingshot
Slingshot Moonsault
Slingshot Powerbomb
Slingshot Suplex
Small Package
Snap DDT
Snapmare
Snap Suplex
Snow Plow
Somersault Plancha / Tope Con Helo
Somersault Senton (Back Splash)
Spear
Spine Buster (Slam)
Spinning Cobra Clutch
Spinning Toe Hold
Spin Wheel Kick
Splash Mountain
Split-Legged Moonsault
Springboard Dropkick
Springboard Hur(r)acanrana
Springboard Moonsault
Springboard Plancha
Springboard Spin(ning) Kick
Springboard Splash
Square Driver
Standing Double Grape Vine
Standing Drop Kick
Star
Stardust Press (Corkscrew 450 Splash)
Stomp
Step-Over Toe Hold
STF
Stump Puller
Suicide Dive
Suicide-Plex
Sunset Flip
Super Belly-To-Back Suplex
Super Belly-To-Belly Suplex
Super Chokeslam
Super Fisherman Buster
Super Front Slam
Superkick
Superplex
Suplex
Surfboard
Surfboard Chinlock
Swan Dive
Swinging Neck Breaker
(Football) Tackle
Tapia
Tazmission Taz-Plex
Taz-Plex
Texas Cloverleaf
Thrust Kick
Tiger Bomb
Tiger Driver
Tiger Driver '91
Tiger Suplex
(Tight) Rope Walk
Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker
Toe Hold
Tombstone Piledriver
Tope
Tope-Rope Cannonball
Top-Rope Clothesline
Top-Rope Corkscrew Plancha
Top-Rope Frankensteiner
Top-Rope Piledriver
Top-Rope Plancha
Top-Rope Powerbomb
Top-Rope Rana
Top-Rope Rocker Dropper
Top-Rope Superplex
Tornado DDT
Tornado Punch
Torso Flip
Torturer Crab
Tree Of Woe
Tumbleweed Leg Drop
Turantula
Triple-Jump Moonsault
Turnbuckle Bomb
Turnbuckle Smash
Uppercut
Vaderbomb
Vertical Suplex
Victory Roll
Walking Crab
Whiplash
Whipper Snapper
Wrist Lock
-Signature Moves:Fireman carry, Torso flip, Whiplash, Tiger driver 89
-Personal Signature Submission Hold:Dragon sleeper hold
-Primary Finishing Move:Last card
-Move Description:(grapple opponent and lift him to the shoulder and then drop him onto the back of his skull using my body as driving force, driving his head into the mat)[/size]
-Secondary Finisher Move:Game [insert here]
-Move Description:fly off the turnbuckle like a shooting star press and then nail a drop kick to the chest of the opponent[/size]
[MUSICAL DETAILS.][/U][/COLOR]
-Theme Song: Powerslave by Mettalica
-Entrance Description:Highlights from the entire career of Rashad Maddison light up the dark arena whilst a series of fireworks red in color light up the ceiling. The fans begin to rain down boos at the stage but the man in black tights can't care any less. He makes his way down the ramp, with a smirk on his face. On reaching the ring area he slowly climbs the stairs and then goes into the ring between the top and middle rope. In the ring he rests his back on the turnbuckle with his left leg crossed over the right and he lifts his left hand into the air and lowers it as the music fades following the movement
[insert here]
[CHARACTER PERSONAL DETAILS.[/U][/COLOR]
-Weapon of Choice:Ladder
-Favourite Gimmick Matches:Falls count anywhere
-Favourite Wrestler:Road Warrior hulk
-Favourite Wrestling Promotion:CWA
-Least Favourite Wrestler:Big Show
-Pure Wrestling or Hardcore?:Hardcore
-Favpurite Venue:Hamstelle ballroom
-Movie of Choice:White Noise 2
-TV Show of Choice:None
-Favourite Band:Mettalica
-Favourite Song:powerslave
-Favourite Lyrical Passage:God will take you to hell just through lead you to heaven
-Favourite Book: House men of the apocalypse
-Pop Tarts - Hot or Cold?:cold
-Level of Education:Doctorate Degree
-Vegan or Vegetarian?:Vegan
-Sea Food or Sushi?:Sea food
-Pepsi or Coke?:Coke
-Drugs?:If in depression
-Smoker?:yes
-Drinker?:no
-Myspace or Facebook or Twitter:None
-Relationship Status:Single
-Favourite Food:Sea food of any sort
-Least Favourite Food:deep friend chips and chicken
-Favourite Activities:Playing guitar
[OUT-OF-CHARACTER DETAILS.][/U][/COLOR]
(Please note that you are by no means obligated to fill out the fallowing information if you wish not to. This is merely to help others get to know yourself.)
-Real Name:Benjamin
-Online Alias:
-E-Mail Address:Bengamer89@hotmail.com
-YIM: [insert here]
-AIM: [insert here]
-MSN: [insert here]
-Facebook: [insert here]
-Myspace: [insert here]
-Twitter: [insert here]
-Bebo: [insert here]
-Any Other Social Network: [insert here]
-Age:16
-From: [insert here]
-How Did you Here about WCA?:Brett <3
Prologue
Names fly around, after all they are names, but few of those names strike the word "Greatness" into your spin. You here Tiger woods, and you look long into the open for a ball heading right for its target, you chant it out "Hole in one" because he is just made for it; You hear Babe Ruth and then you scream "Home run" cause he is just that them good, speaking of a man who would concentrate all his bodies muscle into his arms and will strike the ball like it hurt him and assassinated his whole family, he hit it like it was the enemy, he hit it like it was one who stood in his way to success which it was. Though he was a tad overweight for an athlete, he'd make up for that by not running the distance but by batting the ball further than the eye can see. Like Coy Wires, of the falcons back in the day, on the field all we hear is touchdown, touchdown and more f*****g touchdown. Roger Federer, smacks that ball, 5 points, 20 points 40 points and all the way to the win without you earning a single point. Pele scored over one thousand goals, an accomplishment that modern day soccer players can not half. But the fact is no matter who the person is there is a name greater, Muhammed Ali? No, Alexander the great? No, Adolf Hitler? Hell f*****g no... The name is Shad freaking Moss. The best of the best, he has it all the speed to outrun Bolt, the strength and stamina to outlast Muhammed Ali, and by God someone as little as Kyle Evers is nothing in comparison to him.
Unlike Ali, wait for my book to come out and you will see nothing, no biography. I am too great of a man for my tail to be written in mare pages of wood. It shall be chiseled into a Monument to me, a statue that shall stand so tall satellites will collide with the belly. The biography will be one for the ages, the world will come and bow to it and to it they shall worship, children of men shall come to it and say their prayers and it will be answered by me. It is not me scaremongering people to do my bidden, no. It is the respect that they have for the Supreme one. All nations shall call be blessed and shall oil my feet just so they can eat. My Progenitors were not as great as I and my successors shall not be better. In the entire entity we call our world; before me their were many but after me there shall be none. With me there shall be people but those who stand by me as competition shall be belittled and cursed by the plague that you all know very well as my wrath.
My mind finds forgiveness as something worth giving but my fingers are unforgiving, if I let you go my hands will carry out my evil deeds though I did forgive. The likes of Napoleon and Adolf Hitler tried to take over this world we live in and were successful to an extent but did one thing wrong: They were not me. A very Versatile superstar . And we are heading for what you might call a Royal Rumble, free for all who wish to lose to I, Shad Moss to enter. So sad that people would deliberately jump into a lose. I mean I wouldn't have it any other way than how it is right now, let the successful come and they shall be made failures curtsy of DXX's Best. All endeavor calls for the ability to tramp the last mile, shape the last plan, endure the last hours toil. The fight to the finish spirit is the one...characteristic we must posses if we are to face the future as finishers. meaning to all those who have hated winning the Canadian Championship was through my endeavors and I will earn more than just that title, I will earn the greatest title in all off; The Universal Championship. This little Rumble is but a small battle in Hood Generals effort to takeover DXX but after it shall be greater opportunities. Playing mind cames is only a fraction of what I can do. I can cause illusions, magic isn't it? Ha ha, I hit you so hard you see me in 5 places at the same time.
All those who hate shall soon embrace the fact that I don't need to put in effort to win, I just do it. So to all who wish to enter the battle royal, we shall battle for royalty, but the crown will still lie in the hands of Evers till the chosen one snatches it.
Battle Royals are won by royalty
No I am not royalty
But king shall turn peasant
And god which is I shall turn God.
The camera opens to the Mayhem arena as it has done oh so many times, it Pam's around the arena capturing fans from different states, tribes, languages and different races. Different colors, all in one arena awaiting the start of the greatest show on television, Friday Night Mayhem. The arena is unmistakable, even without acknowledging the Mayhem signs being held by the fans, the blue paint and designs around are not to be missed. Cheers in the air, as the fans await the next match of the show; Indeed the perfect place for people to go to placate anger. The camera moves in a circular motions round the stands and then rests on the commentary table.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Welcome back from the commercial break ladies and gentlemen, I am Jimmy Haury and here with me is Nathan Black.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
You already introduced us at the beginning of the show remember?
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Whatever Nathan. Lets talk about the match just about to take place. A royal Rumble for a shot at the Universal title at Anniversary.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
Well I am confused for one thing, why the hell will Eric Kingston get a Universal title shot and drop out of it and not only that but quit the fed as a whole.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Well we will never know, but I am sure Kyle Evers is happy about it.
The camera diverts from the commentary table and goes to the ramp and rests their as the Public announcement system almost explodes with the sound of No Matter What blasting through it overshadowing the crowds chants for a moment but it doesn't take long before the fans erupt with boos which covers the theme song of none other than Shad Moss.
I ain't dead (nah)
I ain't done (nah)
I ain't scared (of what!)
I ain't run (from who!)
But still I stand (yeah)
No matter what people here I am... (yeah)
No matter what remember
I ain't break (never)
I ain't fold (never)
They hate me more (so!)
Yeah I know... (ha ha)
Here I go (yeah)
No matter what shawty here I go (ha ha)
No matter what shawty
The boo chant rise faster than Shad moss's hybrid title reign whilst The former Massacre superstar steps out through the black curtains with a white hood covering his head, the whole shirt is white, the hooded shirt has a text written across the chest "Hood Generals"; He also has on a baggy trouser black in color and a pair of black Adidas sneakers. Shad Moss stops at the stage and takes a look at the fans to his left and sighs then looks over to his right and does the same, he can't care any less about them. Shad Moss sticks his hand into his pocket and pulls out a black gun and then points it to a fan at his left and the boo chants die immediately, the fans are in complete fright expecting him to blow the brains out of the semi-intelligent life form and he does pull the trigger and water swots out of the guns mouth and onto the middle aged fans face who closes his eye expecting to die with his hands up.Shad Moss finds it quite hilarious, laughing whilst he continues his walk down the ramp throwing the gun into the ground area.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
I have to admit, I got scared for a second there
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
No, Shad in his right mind should blow some of this fans heads off, such disrespect for such a great athlete.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Well you too will disrespect someone who insults you everyday of your life.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
Well I wonder what Shad Moss is doing out here, he doesn't have a match tonight.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
he might be here to talk about his match at the pay per view or maybe he is looking to join the Royal Rumble.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
Well if he does he will have to fight twice in one night which I don't think he is up to.
At this point, his is just outside the square ring, so he makes his way to the commentary table where he collects a microphone from the hands of the ring Announcer "Robert Bordeaux". He then rolls into the ring and gets to his feet then pulls out from under his hooded shirt his hood general chain(a chain which says HG, crested into the diamond encrusted H is Shad and Moss into the G). He pulls it over his head and off his neck then hangs it on the turnbuckle close to his back and then smirks as he listens to the theme song fade into nothingness. He listens to the boo chant rain down from the thousands in the arena and sighs with a grin on his face which is soon vanquished by a smile as he looks at the chain on the turnbuckle; the chain which signifies the coming together of the greats known as the "hood Generals". The hood General OG then lifts the microphone to his lips and begins to speak.
.:|Shad Moss||Normal||::.
Just felt like I should play a little practical joke and see if you all were so simpletons, was a test which I check the box that says "yes". You people are more stupid than you look, and I must say you looked pretty stupid to start with. I mean look at that guy over there, the man I pointed the phony gun at, he showed to me just how big of an imbecile he is, and he represents not just himself but every single soul on the face off the earth who is watching this unearthly superstar speak. Oh so many great things I can say about myself but admittedly the facts I can say about you all which are insulting are way more than the names on the Atlanta Falcons squad. Speaking of Atlanta Falcons we have this season in the bag so other teams we will crush you if you dare to dream; Also Cameron Hayden and any other superstar who wishes to enter the battle royal, I will do the same, I will demolish your dreams and it would be a disgraceful way that you shall leave this ring. Over the top rope.
Cameron, you are not the only one to have a hard life, heck I know yours was never and will never be a fraction of what I have seen in my days, yes you are older but you haven't seen life. A was born to a world of which I never saw my father, listen closely people, sit down, shut your boo chants and listen to the best person born of a woman that this world has ever seen. I grew up in the hands of a thug, my mom passed away a few minutes after my birth, she died with me in her arms as she slowly bled to death. How do I know that story well, I guess I never lost touch with the doctor. I had to grow leaving a thug life from the day I got a home, myself and my twin Toni had something special. Some say because we were twins and brothers but I felt more like he was I and vise versa be the case. At the age of 9 a stray bullet went off on our block and it found no other prey than Toni. The magnitude of the situation didn't hit me until the burial, I watches the casket being lowered into the ground, 6 feet under the surface on which you all are graced to walk everyday whilst he lies down there. I would suggest he be put in a tomb where I can go and visit and he would have his privacy but they just don't want to dig him out because they all feel my obsession with my brother will make me resist he be buried again. They saw the buckets of tears I shed, by his grave side, though they don't see it, I cry to God for the revival of my brother, sadly I know it won't happen just because the so called "God" prefers to save other people when they have two women for siblings who come to beg him"(Referring to the story of Lazarus in the bible). Some of the mothers in the stands right now are covering the ears of their children, sorry if you don't like the truth.
Ruthless is the world to man, tearing you up and if you are not cautious it eats you up. I have been chewed by the world and spat out cause it felt I am not worthy to be in it's belly, that unworthiness is what makes me alive. Many men have tried to take the life of this great one but straight up I faced them and they stared in my eyes no more. This Universe has suffered but I have to save it by taking the crown from Xerxes for I am Leonidas, Kyle is Xerxes the self proclaimed God king, The only twist in this story is I win and I become the God, I control the Universe; I will be Universal Champion.
To all who shall jump at the chance of winning the Universal Championship let it be known now that your efforts are in-vane. On a serious note, you really have to be insane to think you can take me in a match, sit on all the classroom desks you want it won't win you the match, say "I am weak for doing this right before the match" won't score you any points. Woohoo, the Brotherhood are in the house, Brotherhood? real Unique name by the way. I read a book by R.L Stine and did dig up the fact that you guys can only claim intelligence but can't really prove it. Intelligence can only take you so far.Natural born ability has more often raised a man to glory and virtue than Education without Natural ability. Did you get that Kyle, Brett and Cameron (yes I forgot Azazel, useless punk). It means Natural ability has been known to carry one better than Education, I have natural ability, you three lack it; Cameron I know you are in this match because of your disgraceful promo, but come on bring your books and hit me over the head and see how much damage it does compared to the fist I have for you. f*****g nerd. Don't you have an amps of dignity? You came out here and told us that your mother beat you up, smacking the sh*t out of your ass daily. Sorry book worm but are you ready for Deja Vo, I will beat you like your crazy mother did and you will be helpless to retaliate. See your life is far different from mine, I strived to get a life, you your life was there but you are superfluous, thus the reason your mother dealt with you every single moment she had the chance.
Shad Moss smirks as he looks at the fans, so much blasphemy in his words, some comments he directed at the brotherhood are indeed insults and diminishing but he can careless, Shad Moss flicks off sweat that runs down his face and smiles as he sees the few women who cover their children's ears let go, not that he cares but just something to tow his mind back to the near past. The hood general member laughs, a real sadistic one for that matter, just something to touch the heart and soul of his opponents especially Cameron Hayden. The Supreme one has said almost all of it what else is left unsaid?
.:|Shad Moss||Normal||::.
Cocky, I'm I? Saying the truth doesn't make you cocky, it makes you the realest, so all you who say he is cocky, no I am better than the best. E-man is also going to be in the match from the words I heard from him while we set the product of Cuba ablaze. Well, I am not going to say he isn't going to be competition but I believe I have pulled one over before and can do it again, but you know the plan? It is for me and E to beat the living daylight out of every single superstars, sticking a pin on their ass like Jerry will do to Tom. We will bring comical violence into wrestling, pow, bamn and I'll be damned if any of them survive my superman punch.
OK, I guess I watched too much cartoons with my neighbors kid, f**k the man for making me wait in the seating room for so long with his 6 year old son. But here is the fact of the matter, Kyle thinks Cameron is competition? Then he must think of me as HELL!!!!. I can see the brotherhood have gotten over their fear of Eric Kingston, honestly I too was scared for the kids well being. But back to topic, now Evers is happy he got out of the company well I am not. I never got the chance to shove a barb-wire down his trout and pull it out causing internal injuries. Actually in all honesty I want to do that to every single superstar who thinks he is turning his swag on. Who came about with that saying? Anyway lets talk greatness and by this I mean the definition in the 2009 dictionary which I quote: Shad Moss.
Shad Moss drops the microphone in the center of the ring as No Matter What by T.I. once again blasts through the public announce system, and after listening so well the fans set off into boo chants, as the hood general walks over to the turnbuckle and picks up his chain and returns it to its provenance position. He then falls to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Shad Moss prognosticated a little in his speech but will that future happen? The Mayhem superstar then walks up the ramp slowly ignoring the fans chants as he disappears into the black curtains and the scene fades to black.[/U][/COLOR][/size]
-In Ring Name: Rashad Maddison
-Real Name: Rashad Maddison
-Nickname(s): Terror, The wondering soul
-Previous Gimmicks:A big shot, stright shooter poker player whom lost it all, and turned to wreslting as an alternitive to save himself from poverty. First he tried MMA, but found things to be not to his likings after 3 matches getting 1-1-1 as a record. Thus he becomes a wrestler, always being a fan of the sport.
[WRESTLER ATTRIBUTE DETAILS.][/color]
-Pro-Wrestling Achievements/Titles Held and Won:
-None
-Home Country:United States of America
-Hailing From: Las Vegas
-Born: Not Sure
-Date of Birth: November 12 1979
-Current Age: 30
-Quotes: Wrestling is like cards, play them right and score big.
-Facing me is a gamble with your life.
-Taunts & Poses:Throw right hand into the air and stare daringly at it.
-Height:5ft 10 inches
-Weight:175 ibs
-Gender/Sex:Male
-Ethnicity:None
-Eye Color:brown
-Hair Color(s):black
-Sexual Orientation:Straight
-Tattoos (Other Misc.):Black heart on his left arm
-Religious Views: atheist
-Glasses [Yes/No]:No
-Build:ripped
-Blood Type:AA
-Scars?: None
-Allergies:Poison IV
-Trained By:Shad Moss, Kyle Deathlocke
-Misc.Powerslave by Mettalica
-In Ring Attire:Black tights only
-Out of Ring Attire:Jacket over his ripped chest and black tights
-Wrestler Picture Base:Matt Sydal
[IN RING DETAILS.][/u][/color]
-Wrestling Style:Hardcore/Extreme/Violence,
-Wrestling Secondary Style:Aerialist
-Weak Point Style:Brawler
-In Ring Method Influences:Kyle Deathlocke
-Persona & Charisma Method Influence: [insert here]
-Official (Preferred) Moveset:
1/4 Nelson
3/4 Nelson
450 splash
Abdominal Stretch
Ace Crusher (Stone Cold Stunner, Diamond Cutter, etc...)
Achilles Tendon Hold
Airplane Spin
Airplane Spin Toss
Amahistral Cradle
Amittyville Horror
Ankle Lock
Arm Bar
Arm Breaker
Arm Drag
Arm Lock
Arm Scissors
Arm Stretch
Arm Wringer
Asai Moonsault
Asian Spike
Atomic Drop
Avalanche
Back Body Drop
Backbreaker
Back Fist
Back Rake
Back Roll
BackRoll Press
Backslide
Back Suplex
Backward Victory Roll(Up)
Baseball Slide
Bear Hug
Bell Clap
Belly-To-Back Suplex
Belly-To-Belly Suplex
Big Boot
Big Splash
Bionic Elbow
Biting
Blizzard Suplex
Block
Body Scissors
Bodyslam
Boot Scrape
(Boston) Crab
Bow & Arrow
Brain Buster
Bridge
Bronco Buster
Bulldog (Headlock)
Camel Clutch
Cannonball
Catapult
Chair Shot
Charging Headbutt
Chicken Wing
Chinlock
Choke
Chokeslam
Chop
Chop Block
Claw Hold
Cobra Clutch
Corksrcew Elbow
Corkscrew Leg Drop
Corkscrew Moonsault
Corkscrew Plancha
Cradle
Cradle Piledriver
Cross Body Block
Crossface
Cross-Face Chicken Wing
Crucifix
DDT
Death Valley Driver
Doomsday Device
Double Arm Lock
Double-Arm /Front DDT
Double Axhandle (Smash)
Double Backbreaker
Double Belly-To-Back Suplex
Double Choke
Double Clothesline
Double Drop Kick
Double Elow Drop
Double Grape Vine
Double Gutwrench
Double Snap Suplex
Double Stomp
Double Underhook Powerbomb
Double Underhook Suplex
Double Vertical Suplex
Dragon Screw Leg Whip
Dragon Sleeper
Dragon Suplex
Dropkick
Drop Toe Hold
Elbow
European Uppercut
Eye Gouge
Facebuster
Falcon Arrow (Michinoku Driver)
Fallaway Slam
Figure Four Leg Lock
Firebird Splash
Fireman's Carry (Slam)
Fisherman Buster
Fisherman Suplex
Fist Drop
Flap Jack
Flatliner
Flying Clothesline
Flying Corkscrew Clothesline
Flying Cross Body-Block
Flying DDT
Flying Elbow (Smash)
Flying Headbutt
Flying Headscissors
Flying Lariat
Flying Leap
Flying Leg Drop
Flying Mare
Flying Plancha
Flying Shoulder Block
Flying Splash
Frankensteiner
Frog Splash
Front Chanercy
Front Face Lock
Front Piledriver
Front Slam
Front Suplex
Full Nelson
Full Nelson Suplex
Gator Buster
German Suplex
Giant Swing
Gibson Leg Lock
Gorilla Press (Slam)
Gori Special
Gourd Buster
Grapewine
Greco-Roman Arm Lock
Gutwrench
Gutwrench Powerbomb
Gutwrench Superplex
Gutwrench Suplex
Hair Pull(ing)
Half Crab
Half Nelson
Hammerbomb
Hammerlock
Hangman's Neck Breaker
Headbutt
Headlock
Headscissors
Head-To-Turnbuckle
Head Vise
Heart Attack
Heart Punch
High Knee
Hip Roll
Hip Toss
Human Torture Rack
Hurracanrana
Indian Death Lock
Insiguri Kick
Inverted Atomic Drop
Inverted DDT
Irish Whip
Jackhammer
Japenese Arm Drag
Jawbreaker
La Magistral Cradle
Lateral Press
Leg Sweep
Leg Drop
Leg Lock
Leg Split
Leg Whip
Liger Bomb
Liontamer
(Lou) Thesz Press
Katahajimi
Kick
Kitao Driver
Knee
Knee Drop
Knife-Edge Chop
Mandible Claw
Mexican Arm Drag
Military Slam
Million Dollar Dream
Missle Dropkick
Monkey Flip
Moonsault
Mosh Pit
Neck Breaker
Neck Drop Clothesline
Neck Twist
Nerve Hold
Nodowa Bomb
Northern Lights Powerbomb
Northern Lights Suplex
Octopus On Your Back
Oklahoma Roll
Oklahome Slam
Oklahome Stampede
Orange Bomb
Orihara Moonsault
Outsider's Edge
Overhead Toss
Pancake
Pedigree
Pilebriver
Plancha
Pole Ram
Polish Hammer
Powerbomb
Powerslam
Pump Handle Slam
Punch (fist)
Quackensmash
Rana
Release German Suplex
Reversal
Reverse Chinlock
Reverse Grapevine
Reverse Neck Breaker
Rings of Saturn
Rocker Dropper
Rocket Launcher
Roll-Up
Rope Burn
Running Clothesline
Running Elbow
Running Lariat
Running Powerslam
Running Senton (Back Splash)
Russian Leg Sweep
Russian Sikle
Samoan Drop
Savat Kick
Schoolboy {pinning combination}
Scissor Kick
Scoop Slam
Scorpion Death Lock [Sharpshooter]
Senton (Back Splash)
Shooting Star Press
Short Arm Scissors
Shoulder Block
Shoulder Breaker
Showboat
Side Headlock
Side Kick
Side Russian Leg Sweep
Side Salto
Side Slam
Sidewalk Slam
Sit-Down Powerbomb
Sitting Drop Kick
Skytwister Press
Slap
Sleeper Hold
Sleeperwalker Superplex
Sleepwalker Suplex
Slingshot
Slingshot Moonsault
Slingshot Powerbomb
Slingshot Suplex
Small Package
Snap DDT
Snapmare
Snap Suplex
Snow Plow
Somersault Plancha / Tope Con Helo
Somersault Senton (Back Splash)
Spear
Spine Buster (Slam)
Spinning Cobra Clutch
Spinning Toe Hold
Spin Wheel Kick
Splash Mountain
Split-Legged Moonsault
Springboard Dropkick
Springboard Hur(r)acanrana
Springboard Moonsault
Springboard Plancha
Springboard Spin(ning) Kick
Springboard Splash
Square Driver
Standing Double Grape Vine
Standing Drop Kick
Star
Stardust Press (Corkscrew 450 Splash)
Stomp
Step-Over Toe Hold
STF
Stump Puller
Suicide Dive
Suicide-Plex
Sunset Flip
Super Belly-To-Back Suplex
Super Belly-To-Belly Suplex
Super Chokeslam
Super Fisherman Buster
Super Front Slam
Superkick
Superplex
Suplex
Surfboard
Surfboard Chinlock
Swan Dive
Swinging Neck Breaker
(Football) Tackle
Tapia
Tazmission Taz-Plex
Taz-Plex
Texas Cloverleaf
Thrust Kick
Tiger Bomb
Tiger Driver
Tiger Driver '91
Tiger Suplex
(Tight) Rope Walk
Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker
Toe Hold
Tombstone Piledriver
Tope
Tope-Rope Cannonball
Top-Rope Clothesline
Top-Rope Corkscrew Plancha
Top-Rope Frankensteiner
Top-Rope Piledriver
Top-Rope Plancha
Top-Rope Powerbomb
Top-Rope Rana
Top-Rope Rocker Dropper
Top-Rope Superplex
Tornado DDT
Tornado Punch
Torso Flip
Torturer Crab
Tree Of Woe
Tumbleweed Leg Drop
Turantula
Triple-Jump Moonsault
Turnbuckle Bomb
Turnbuckle Smash
Uppercut
Vaderbomb
Vertical Suplex
Victory Roll
Walking Crab
Whiplash
Whipper Snapper
Wrist Lock
-Signature Moves:Fireman carry, Torso flip, Whiplash, Tiger driver 89
-Personal Signature Submission Hold:Dragon sleeper hold
-Primary Finishing Move:Last card
-Move Description:(grapple opponent and lift him to the shoulder and then drop him onto the back of his skull using my body as driving force, driving his head into the mat)[/size]
-Secondary Finisher Move:Game [insert here]
-Move Description:fly off the turnbuckle like a shooting star press and then nail a drop kick to the chest of the opponent[/size]
[MUSICAL DETAILS.][/U][/COLOR]
-Theme Song: Powerslave by Mettalica
-Entrance Description:Highlights from the entire career of Rashad Maddison light up the dark arena whilst a series of fireworks red in color light up the ceiling. The fans begin to rain down boos at the stage but the man in black tights can't care any less. He makes his way down the ramp, with a smirk on his face. On reaching the ring area he slowly climbs the stairs and then goes into the ring between the top and middle rope. In the ring he rests his back on the turnbuckle with his left leg crossed over the right and he lifts his left hand into the air and lowers it as the music fades following the movement
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[CHARACTER PERSONAL DETAILS.[/U][/COLOR]
-Weapon of Choice:Ladder
-Favourite Gimmick Matches:Falls count anywhere
-Favourite Wrestler:Road Warrior hulk
-Favourite Wrestling Promotion:CWA
-Least Favourite Wrestler:Big Show
-Pure Wrestling or Hardcore?:Hardcore
-Favpurite Venue:Hamstelle ballroom
-Movie of Choice:White Noise 2
-TV Show of Choice:None
-Favourite Band:Mettalica
-Favourite Song:powerslave
-Favourite Lyrical Passage:God will take you to hell just through lead you to heaven
-Favourite Book: House men of the apocalypse
-Pop Tarts - Hot or Cold?:cold
-Level of Education:Doctorate Degree
-Vegan or Vegetarian?:Vegan
-Sea Food or Sushi?:Sea food
-Pepsi or Coke?:Coke
-Drugs?:If in depression
-Smoker?:yes
-Drinker?:no
-Myspace or Facebook or Twitter:None
-Relationship Status:Single
-Favourite Food:Sea food of any sort
-Least Favourite Food:deep friend chips and chicken
-Favourite Activities:Playing guitar
[OUT-OF-CHARACTER DETAILS.][/U][/COLOR]
(Please note that you are by no means obligated to fill out the fallowing information if you wish not to. This is merely to help others get to know yourself.)
-Real Name:Benjamin
-Online Alias:
-E-Mail Address:Bengamer89@hotmail.com
-YIM: [insert here]
-AIM: [insert here]
-MSN: [insert here]
-Facebook: [insert here]
-Myspace: [insert here]
-Twitter: [insert here]
-Bebo: [insert here]
-Any Other Social Network: [insert here]
-Age:16
-From: [insert here]
-How Did you Here about WCA?:Brett <3
Prologue
Names fly around, after all they are names, but few of those names strike the word "Greatness" into your spin. You here Tiger woods, and you look long into the open for a ball heading right for its target, you chant it out "Hole in one" because he is just made for it; You hear Babe Ruth and then you scream "Home run" cause he is just that them good, speaking of a man who would concentrate all his bodies muscle into his arms and will strike the ball like it hurt him and assassinated his whole family, he hit it like it was the enemy, he hit it like it was one who stood in his way to success which it was. Though he was a tad overweight for an athlete, he'd make up for that by not running the distance but by batting the ball further than the eye can see. Like Coy Wires, of the falcons back in the day, on the field all we hear is touchdown, touchdown and more f*****g touchdown. Roger Federer, smacks that ball, 5 points, 20 points 40 points and all the way to the win without you earning a single point. Pele scored over one thousand goals, an accomplishment that modern day soccer players can not half. But the fact is no matter who the person is there is a name greater, Muhammed Ali? No, Alexander the great? No, Adolf Hitler? Hell f*****g no... The name is Shad freaking Moss. The best of the best, he has it all the speed to outrun Bolt, the strength and stamina to outlast Muhammed Ali, and by God someone as little as Kyle Evers is nothing in comparison to him.
Unlike Ali, wait for my book to come out and you will see nothing, no biography. I am too great of a man for my tail to be written in mare pages of wood. It shall be chiseled into a Monument to me, a statue that shall stand so tall satellites will collide with the belly. The biography will be one for the ages, the world will come and bow to it and to it they shall worship, children of men shall come to it and say their prayers and it will be answered by me. It is not me scaremongering people to do my bidden, no. It is the respect that they have for the Supreme one. All nations shall call be blessed and shall oil my feet just so they can eat. My Progenitors were not as great as I and my successors shall not be better. In the entire entity we call our world; before me their were many but after me there shall be none. With me there shall be people but those who stand by me as competition shall be belittled and cursed by the plague that you all know very well as my wrath.
My mind finds forgiveness as something worth giving but my fingers are unforgiving, if I let you go my hands will carry out my evil deeds though I did forgive. The likes of Napoleon and Adolf Hitler tried to take over this world we live in and were successful to an extent but did one thing wrong: They were not me. A very Versatile superstar . And we are heading for what you might call a Royal Rumble, free for all who wish to lose to I, Shad Moss to enter. So sad that people would deliberately jump into a lose. I mean I wouldn't have it any other way than how it is right now, let the successful come and they shall be made failures curtsy of DXX's Best. All endeavor calls for the ability to tramp the last mile, shape the last plan, endure the last hours toil. The fight to the finish spirit is the one...characteristic we must posses if we are to face the future as finishers. meaning to all those who have hated winning the Canadian Championship was through my endeavors and I will earn more than just that title, I will earn the greatest title in all off; The Universal Championship. This little Rumble is but a small battle in Hood Generals effort to takeover DXX but after it shall be greater opportunities. Playing mind cames is only a fraction of what I can do. I can cause illusions, magic isn't it? Ha ha, I hit you so hard you see me in 5 places at the same time.
All those who hate shall soon embrace the fact that I don't need to put in effort to win, I just do it. So to all who wish to enter the battle royal, we shall battle for royalty, but the crown will still lie in the hands of Evers till the chosen one snatches it.
Battle Royals are won by royalty
No I am not royalty
But king shall turn peasant
And god which is I shall turn God.
The camera opens to the Mayhem arena as it has done oh so many times, it Pam's around the arena capturing fans from different states, tribes, languages and different races. Different colors, all in one arena awaiting the start of the greatest show on television, Friday Night Mayhem. The arena is unmistakable, even without acknowledging the Mayhem signs being held by the fans, the blue paint and designs around are not to be missed. Cheers in the air, as the fans await the next match of the show; Indeed the perfect place for people to go to placate anger. The camera moves in a circular motions round the stands and then rests on the commentary table.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Welcome back from the commercial break ladies and gentlemen, I am Jimmy Haury and here with me is Nathan Black.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
You already introduced us at the beginning of the show remember?
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Whatever Nathan. Lets talk about the match just about to take place. A royal Rumble for a shot at the Universal title at Anniversary.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
Well I am confused for one thing, why the hell will Eric Kingston get a Universal title shot and drop out of it and not only that but quit the fed as a whole.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Well we will never know, but I am sure Kyle Evers is happy about it.
The camera diverts from the commentary table and goes to the ramp and rests their as the Public announcement system almost explodes with the sound of No Matter What blasting through it overshadowing the crowds chants for a moment but it doesn't take long before the fans erupt with boos which covers the theme song of none other than Shad Moss.
I ain't dead (nah)
I ain't done (nah)
I ain't scared (of what!)
I ain't run (from who!)
But still I stand (yeah)
No matter what people here I am... (yeah)
No matter what remember
I ain't break (never)
I ain't fold (never)
They hate me more (so!)
Yeah I know... (ha ha)
Here I go (yeah)
No matter what shawty here I go (ha ha)
No matter what shawty
The boo chant rise faster than Shad moss's hybrid title reign whilst The former Massacre superstar steps out through the black curtains with a white hood covering his head, the whole shirt is white, the hooded shirt has a text written across the chest "Hood Generals"; He also has on a baggy trouser black in color and a pair of black Adidas sneakers. Shad Moss stops at the stage and takes a look at the fans to his left and sighs then looks over to his right and does the same, he can't care any less about them. Shad Moss sticks his hand into his pocket and pulls out a black gun and then points it to a fan at his left and the boo chants die immediately, the fans are in complete fright expecting him to blow the brains out of the semi-intelligent life form and he does pull the trigger and water swots out of the guns mouth and onto the middle aged fans face who closes his eye expecting to die with his hands up.Shad Moss finds it quite hilarious, laughing whilst he continues his walk down the ramp throwing the gun into the ground area.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
I have to admit, I got scared for a second there
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
No, Shad in his right mind should blow some of this fans heads off, such disrespect for such a great athlete.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
Well you too will disrespect someone who insults you everyday of your life.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
Well I wonder what Shad Moss is doing out here, he doesn't have a match tonight.
.:|Jimmy Haury||Color Commentator||::.
he might be here to talk about his match at the pay per view or maybe he is looking to join the Royal Rumble.
.:|Nathan Black||Color Commentator||::.
Well if he does he will have to fight twice in one night which I don't think he is up to.
At this point, his is just outside the square ring, so he makes his way to the commentary table where he collects a microphone from the hands of the ring Announcer "Robert Bordeaux". He then rolls into the ring and gets to his feet then pulls out from under his hooded shirt his hood general chain(a chain which says HG, crested into the diamond encrusted H is Shad and Moss into the G). He pulls it over his head and off his neck then hangs it on the turnbuckle close to his back and then smirks as he listens to the theme song fade into nothingness. He listens to the boo chant rain down from the thousands in the arena and sighs with a grin on his face which is soon vanquished by a smile as he looks at the chain on the turnbuckle; the chain which signifies the coming together of the greats known as the "hood Generals". The hood General OG then lifts the microphone to his lips and begins to speak.
.:|Shad Moss||Normal||::.
Just felt like I should play a little practical joke and see if you all were so simpletons, was a test which I check the box that says "yes". You people are more stupid than you look, and I must say you looked pretty stupid to start with. I mean look at that guy over there, the man I pointed the phony gun at, he showed to me just how big of an imbecile he is, and he represents not just himself but every single soul on the face off the earth who is watching this unearthly superstar speak. Oh so many great things I can say about myself but admittedly the facts I can say about you all which are insulting are way more than the names on the Atlanta Falcons squad. Speaking of Atlanta Falcons we have this season in the bag so other teams we will crush you if you dare to dream; Also Cameron Hayden and any other superstar who wishes to enter the battle royal, I will do the same, I will demolish your dreams and it would be a disgraceful way that you shall leave this ring. Over the top rope.
Cameron, you are not the only one to have a hard life, heck I know yours was never and will never be a fraction of what I have seen in my days, yes you are older but you haven't seen life. A was born to a world of which I never saw my father, listen closely people, sit down, shut your boo chants and listen to the best person born of a woman that this world has ever seen. I grew up in the hands of a thug, my mom passed away a few minutes after my birth, she died with me in her arms as she slowly bled to death. How do I know that story well, I guess I never lost touch with the doctor. I had to grow leaving a thug life from the day I got a home, myself and my twin Toni had something special. Some say because we were twins and brothers but I felt more like he was I and vise versa be the case. At the age of 9 a stray bullet went off on our block and it found no other prey than Toni. The magnitude of the situation didn't hit me until the burial, I watches the casket being lowered into the ground, 6 feet under the surface on which you all are graced to walk everyday whilst he lies down there. I would suggest he be put in a tomb where I can go and visit and he would have his privacy but they just don't want to dig him out because they all feel my obsession with my brother will make me resist he be buried again. They saw the buckets of tears I shed, by his grave side, though they don't see it, I cry to God for the revival of my brother, sadly I know it won't happen just because the so called "God" prefers to save other people when they have two women for siblings who come to beg him"(Referring to the story of Lazarus in the bible). Some of the mothers in the stands right now are covering the ears of their children, sorry if you don't like the truth.
Ruthless is the world to man, tearing you up and if you are not cautious it eats you up. I have been chewed by the world and spat out cause it felt I am not worthy to be in it's belly, that unworthiness is what makes me alive. Many men have tried to take the life of this great one but straight up I faced them and they stared in my eyes no more. This Universe has suffered but I have to save it by taking the crown from Xerxes for I am Leonidas, Kyle is Xerxes the self proclaimed God king, The only twist in this story is I win and I become the God, I control the Universe; I will be Universal Champion.
To all who shall jump at the chance of winning the Universal Championship let it be known now that your efforts are in-vane. On a serious note, you really have to be insane to think you can take me in a match, sit on all the classroom desks you want it won't win you the match, say "I am weak for doing this right before the match" won't score you any points. Woohoo, the Brotherhood are in the house, Brotherhood? real Unique name by the way. I read a book by R.L Stine and did dig up the fact that you guys can only claim intelligence but can't really prove it. Intelligence can only take you so far.Natural born ability has more often raised a man to glory and virtue than Education without Natural ability. Did you get that Kyle, Brett and Cameron (yes I forgot Azazel, useless punk). It means Natural ability has been known to carry one better than Education, I have natural ability, you three lack it; Cameron I know you are in this match because of your disgraceful promo, but come on bring your books and hit me over the head and see how much damage it does compared to the fist I have for you. f*****g nerd. Don't you have an amps of dignity? You came out here and told us that your mother beat you up, smacking the sh*t out of your ass daily. Sorry book worm but are you ready for Deja Vo, I will beat you like your crazy mother did and you will be helpless to retaliate. See your life is far different from mine, I strived to get a life, you your life was there but you are superfluous, thus the reason your mother dealt with you every single moment she had the chance.
Shad Moss smirks as he looks at the fans, so much blasphemy in his words, some comments he directed at the brotherhood are indeed insults and diminishing but he can careless, Shad Moss flicks off sweat that runs down his face and smiles as he sees the few women who cover their children's ears let go, not that he cares but just something to tow his mind back to the near past. The hood general member laughs, a real sadistic one for that matter, just something to touch the heart and soul of his opponents especially Cameron Hayden. The Supreme one has said almost all of it what else is left unsaid?
.:|Shad Moss||Normal||::.
Cocky, I'm I? Saying the truth doesn't make you cocky, it makes you the realest, so all you who say he is cocky, no I am better than the best. E-man is also going to be in the match from the words I heard from him while we set the product of Cuba ablaze. Well, I am not going to say he isn't going to be competition but I believe I have pulled one over before and can do it again, but you know the plan? It is for me and E to beat the living daylight out of every single superstars, sticking a pin on their ass like Jerry will do to Tom. We will bring comical violence into wrestling, pow, bamn and I'll be damned if any of them survive my superman punch.
OK, I guess I watched too much cartoons with my neighbors kid, f**k the man for making me wait in the seating room for so long with his 6 year old son. But here is the fact of the matter, Kyle thinks Cameron is competition? Then he must think of me as HELL!!!!. I can see the brotherhood have gotten over their fear of Eric Kingston, honestly I too was scared for the kids well being. But back to topic, now Evers is happy he got out of the company well I am not. I never got the chance to shove a barb-wire down his trout and pull it out causing internal injuries. Actually in all honesty I want to do that to every single superstar who thinks he is turning his swag on. Who came about with that saying? Anyway lets talk greatness and by this I mean the definition in the 2009 dictionary which I quote: Shad Moss.
Shad Moss drops the microphone in the center of the ring as No Matter What by T.I. once again blasts through the public announce system, and after listening so well the fans set off into boo chants, as the hood general walks over to the turnbuckle and picks up his chain and returns it to its provenance position. He then falls to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Shad Moss prognosticated a little in his speech but will that future happen? The Mayhem superstar then walks up the ramp slowly ignoring the fans chants as he disappears into the black curtains and the scene fades to black.[/U][/COLOR][/size]