Beaten and battered but still here

Subject: Beaten and battered but still here Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:09 pm

The TV switches to a dark screen, a small spinning OSW logo appears in the centre, growing in size as it spins... the spins slow as it almost fills the screen... then stops... The OSW Logo, dominating the screen starts beating... faster and faster until it EXPLODES!!!

******BBBBBBOOOOOOMMMMMM******

The screen quickly flashes a black and white image of a taped up fist smashing into a pillar... it immediately cuts again to show wide open highway on a glorious sunny day...

******BBBBBBOOOOOOMMMMMM******

Again, the black and white flash of the other taped up fist smashing into concrete before quickly cutting back to the highway...

A Guitar rift starts up before the rock music kicks in...

The camera zooms down to road level and goes into quick motion for about 5 seconds before we are facing straight onto Death Angel, sitting on his Caledonia Chopper, eating up the miles of open ground ahead of him (behind the camera) He is wearing shades and a bikers leather jacket which is open and blowing back in the wind, showing off part of his muscular torso... hes wearing black denims and large black biker boots... Magnums Days Of No Trust kicks in behind the opening guitar rift... The sound of Death Angel's chopper can be heard growling below the music...

Pray to the future
Look to the past
Face the accuser
Freeze in our tracks
So many children
Have fallen from grace
The door should be open
No scorn or disgrace

The scene cuts to Summerslaughter...

'and PC1 grabbing a chair and slamming Death Angel in the back with it! The fans are screaming as Death Angel doesn’t even seem fazed! He slowly turns with a grin to PC1, and hops off the apron! The crowd goes batshit as they begin brawling outside the ring.

PC2 is continuing to choke Dark Angel, releasing at four, and then going back to the choke. PC1 and Death Angel are brawling, and Death Angel sends him flying, pinwheeling his arms into the guardrail! Death Angel’s face is beet red with rage as he runs forward and blasts PC1 with a clothesline that sends him over the rail and into the fans! The fans are pouring cokes and screaming at PC1.'

The TV is now back with Death Angel, rolling down the Highway while Magnums song continues...

Keys have been stolen
Treasure is lost
Lesson is golden
Hearts have been crossed
So here's to the heros
Come one and come all
Without them well who knows
Well who knows at all

The scene cuts back to summerslaughter...

'Both men meet in the middle of the ring and begin throwing punches. PC2’s rights are just as strong as Death Angel’s and finally Death Angel blasts out with a right that staggers PC2, then PC2 throws a left that makes Death Angel take a step back! The fans are shocked as they continue going back and forth!]

Devon – These Party Crashers aren’t just thugs with bats! Party Crasher 2 seems like he knows how to throw a punch too! Good God! Look at those two behemoths in the ring. What in the --?'

The scene quickly changes back to Death Angel on the chopper... his features looking pissed below his shades... He guns the engine further and speeds up...

In these days of no trust
Evermore hostility
We're all living under the same old sky
We're all living telling the same old lie
In these days of no trust

The scene switches back to Summerslaughter again...

[PC2 tags in PC1, and he steps through the ropes and stomps the hell out of the back of Death Angel. Death Angel is trying to get up, and PC1 slams a fist into his upper ribs, and then right that drops Death Angel to a knee. PC1 reaches back for another punch, and Death Angel grabs PC1 around the neck with a fist! He raises up PC1 and slams him down into the mat with the Quickening! The fans cheer as Death Angel drops down across the chest of PC1!]

Devon – GOOD GOD! The Quickening! Death Angel with a cover!

[Up on the stage, Tombstone Carter is yelling at Bill. The fans are booing as Steve Carter shoves Tombstone Carter, who hits into Carter Bearskin. Carter Bearskin and Hollywood Jackson begin brawling with Tombstone Carter, and the stage erupts into a soccer riot!

The camera again cuts to Death Angel who now seems to be growling louder than his chopper...hes sitting forward in the seat now... obviously getting more agitated... and guns the machine still further...

And music recorded
Might influence dreams
But headlines are courted
By stretch limosines
Pictures of plenty
Are stuck to the wall
For heads that are empty
Brains on the floor
Can't take any more

Back to summerslaughter the camera goes...

PC1 gets back up, and both the Party Crashers are firing down stomps to the back of Death Angel. Up on the stage, the pier sixer has devolved into a simple war. But Sir Van Coth and Jackson Carter have backed away from the men fighting, grinning. The crowd is watching both the ring and the stage, and in the ring, PC1 has slammed a forearm down into the back of Death Angel as PC2 sets him up for the Jackknife! The crowd is booing as PC2 hoists up Death Angel and power bombs him down into the ring! The fans boo as PC2 makes the cover, and PC1 makes the ‘SUCK IT’ gesture to him. But before the count even begins, Death Angel is out of the pin! The ref backs away, and Death Angel gets up, a look of rage on his face. PC1 looks surprised, then smirks, and pulls up his ski mask enough to show his mouth. He brings up his fingers, and whistles!]

Devon – What’s that supposed to be?!

Shane – Oh no! Oh God I think they’re---

Austin – WHAT THE FUCK?!

The scene again cuts to Death Angel who this time drops a gear by the sound of the engine and accelerates off ot the side leaving the camera facing just empty road...

Someone is shouting
Revolution is here
He'll climb any mountain
For his selfish career
The truth's not a curtain
To be drawn back and forth
It's a flame that keeps burning
Everlasting torch

Again, back to summerslaughter...

[Jackson Carter and Sir Van Coth begin walking toward the ring, and the fans are screaming at them. Jackson Carter and Coth walk away from the massive brawl on the stage, and begin trotting down to ringside, and grab Dark Angel. PC1 and PC2 begin pounding the hell out of Death Angel as he throws punches at both men. But unfortunately, the Party Crashers again have overpowered him. (snip)

Devon – I DON’T BELIEVE WHAT I’M SEEING! Jackson Carter and Sir Van Coth are two of the three inside men! What in the hell has possessed them to ally themselves with the Party Crashers?!

Shane – Those backstabbing motherfuckers better watch their backs! This isn’t over! This is just the beginning! I’m going to make it my fucking mission to put those assholes OUT of this business.

[In the ring the Party Crashers slam Death Angel into the mat with another Jackknife! They both raise up their fists and the fans are tossing trash down into the ring as PC1 grabs Death Angel, unconscious off the mat, and pulls him to the center of the ring. Party Crasher One grabs his ski mask and tosses it out to the audience, to the screams of the sold out Citrus Bowl! The old school fans are shocked to see HellBomb Angel standing in the middle of the ring with the Death Angel hooked! HellBomb Angel jumps up and drives Death Angel face down into the mat with the Fallout! The ref is trying to maintain order as HellBomb Angel flips Death Angel over!]

Devon – HellBomb Angel?! HellBomb Angel is the Party Crasher?! Who in the hell is his—

[Party Crasher 2 takes off his mask to reveal none other than HellBomb Angel’s running partner and devastating Superstar Jack Angel. The fans are tossing trash down to the ring as HellBomb Angel and Jack Angel gain the victory over Death Angel.

The scene cuts back to Death Angel cruising to a stop outside of a shop as the song fads...

In these days of no trust
Evermore hostility
We're all living under the same old sky
We're all living telling the same old lie
In these days of no trust

The screen fades to black with the OSW spinning logo making an appearance before the promo cuts altogether...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Match~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Once again my brother we will face off in the one match that we made the one match that almost ended my career the one match that put you and me on top of the world even tho you were all ready there that one match is The End Game.

Brenton Cyrus it has been a while since we went one on one and I still Respect you for every thing you have done to help push me and I know I push you unlike any one has done befor and I plan on doing the same again, I maybe semi Retired but I still got alot in me to come back and take you on Brother.

Brenton We both are Legends we both are nightmares in that ring we both know how to kill unlike some of the younger guys but in do time they will.

Brenton Cyrus The Cruse still lives on in both of us and in the End Game the war will be epic We will bring the house down once again but lets hope it don't fall ontop of us.

I am the hall of famer,
I am the Legend,
I am the nightmare,
I am the True Dark Lord,
I am the one and the only Death Angel.