Werner Wehrmact & Greyson Pierce [vs.] Macho Messiah & Storming Raven

Werner teams with Greyson to take on Macho and Storming. Can Macho and Raven return to their winning ways?

Scene One-Step Up your game

Scene opens with Zack after suffering yet another loss. He is backstage and his manager Connie is not to happy.

"How are you going to be let into a elite group when your losing. Empire of Blood not going to want you if you lose. This was your chance to shine and show them you would make for a valueable member. But nope you blew it again."

Zack just stands there as Connie chews him out about losing.

"I'll get back on track next week. Its not like your helping any. Come on do something instead of just standing there. Jump up on the ring apron and shake your ass or flash your tits or something. Be fucking useful."

Connie looks offended at what Zack said.

"I am not some stupid whore. I am not going to be flashing anything. Also if you were any fucking good at wrestling you wouldn't need my help. Maybe you should step up your fucking game instead of being such a weak little bitch."

Zack slaps the shit out of Connie he hits her with such force it knocks her to the ground. She has a look of shock on her face.

"You need to learn this and learn this very quick. As long as I am paying you as my manager you are my whore. So if I ask you to get on the ring apron and flash your fucking tits you will. Cause if you don't I am going to beat you like a whore."

She acts like she about to cry but Zack stops any chance of that by pulling back up to her feet by her hair.

"Now if I lose my next match cause you wont do what a manager is suppose to do. I will do far worse to you then just a little slap got that."

Connie nods her head you can see she has some fear in her eyes.

"Good now do your job and go get me a good match for next week."

Zack walks off as Connie continues to rub her cheek as the scene comes to a end.

Scene Two-Shoot.

Zack is some what pumped for his next match. He finally gets put into a tag match. Zack was some what of a tag team specialist before coming to IWF. So Zack is in a very good mood about his next. This could be the match that changes Zack string of bad luck.

"Riddle me this,Riddle me that who afraid of to little pillow biters named Cockman and Flamingo? Well surely not me or Storming Raven. Cause at Battle Ground we are going to beat the ever loving crap of Werner Wayne and Dick Greyson."

Connie some what now afraid to interupt does so anyway.

"Ughh Pudding thats not there names."

*SMACK* Zack again slaps Connie like earlier.

"THANK You CAPTAIN OBVIOUS. Dumb bitch I know thats not there names. Its called shooting as in I make fun of my opponents JESSSSSSSSSSSUS!!! Your stupidity sucks the fun out of everything."

Connie has a look of fear in her eyes again as she rubs her cheek.

"No be a good girl and stand there and look pretty don't speak. Cause everyone knows women should be seen not heard. Now as for teaming with Storming Raven. I have no problems with that he is a tough dude and I think we will mesh well and make a good tag team."

The scene comes to a end with Zack unzipping his pant.

"I need some relaxing so manager time for you to do your job."

Connie has a sick look on her face as we fade to back.

Prologue: The root of all evil?

An IWF.com exclusive video.

As the video begins to play it's obvious it's from an older cam corder. It is in black and white, static. Storming Raven is seen dressed in black, a gas can in his hand, and a pile of money by his side on the ground. A lit cigarette in his mouth.

“It has come to my attention, some people think I made the choice to join the Empire of Blood for money. This couldn't be further from the truth. We are a family. Bring us your weak, your down trodden, your poor, your beaten down. We're doing this for you. We are a band of brothers brought together to bring back the art of hardcore wrestling. To put our bodies on the line for the fans.”

He takes a long drawl from his cigarette and begins pouring the gas on the money.

“To prove it, I will show everyone right now that money is nothing more to me than paper. Anyone can get it if they want it bad enough.”

He flicks his cigarette on to the pile and the money goes up in flames.

“Money isn't everything my friends. Pain is the only thing that's real...”

The video fades out in it's place appears the blood red skull.

Scene one: Blood of my blood.

Storming Raven sits at a table in his locker room when there is a knock at the door. He chuckles wondering why she knocked.

“Come in sis.”

Bella starts to say something but then notices three glasses of what looks like blood.

“What the hell are you doing now, Stormy?”

I show her that famous grin.

“Elementary my dear sister. Blood, the very essence of life and spirit. Our people once believed if you consumed the blood of an animal you killed in a hunt, you took some of that animal's power. Before me is the blood of three animals.”

He points to one.

“Blood of the grizzly bear for strength.”

He points to the next.

“Blood of the fox, for cunning.”

He points to the last with a flourish.

“Blood of the peregrine falcon, which can fly up to two hundred miles per hour while diving, for what else? Speed.”

Bella crinkles her nose in disgust.

“So what are you going to do with it?”

Storming Raven grins and shakes his head.

“Oh I'm gonna spit it in my opponents' eyes...What do you think I'm going to do with it? I'm going to drink it.”

He proceeds to down each glass set before him. He shudders in glee and smiles.

“Sweeter than I expected.”

Bella just crosses her arms over her chest and shakes her head.

“You're crazy bro.”

Storming Raven stands up and begins to stretch.

“You're just now figuring that out? Crazy like a fox, dear sister. I finally feel like my old self. You came back just in time, dear sister. There are big things on the horizon.”

Bella nods as if she's not exactly sure she believes her brother's words.

“Are you sure? How well do you know these guys?”

Storming Raven nods as he puts on the gloves, that were a gift from the Empire of Blood.

“I understand your concern and skepticism, I really do, but you need not worry. I've known these guys for quite a while actually. As well as many like them. Guys like Frank and Thor are the reason I am alive to be speaking with you today. I ran with guys like these on the streets. It was the only way to survive. Guys like us are a dying breed. Thor has money, yes, but unlike most people with money he knows there is more to life. Him and Frank both have the warrior spirit common with our people. This business has less and less room for guys like us. The guys who do whatever it takes to win. That treats each fight like it's our last. Well we're damn sure gonna make room for us, for those that came before us, and those who will come after. The Empire of Blood is much more than a wrestling stable, we're a family. Like all families we might not always get along but we're damn sure there for each other. Unlike everyone else who was once there for me.”

Bella nods once again.

“I think I understand.”

Storming Raven grins and playfully ruffles her hair,ducking a smack.

“Good, real good. Now to make the people understand.”

Storming Raven walks out of the locker room and Bella watches him go wondering what he's up to.

(Later that day.)

Storming Raven sits by a bon fire in a forest with Frank and Thor. A ceremonial knife and chalice sits beside him.

“I'm sure you both are wondering why I asked you to come here tonight. It occurred to me, we're not just a team. We're a family and we need to make it official.”

He looks slowly at Thor and Frank, deep in thought.

“That is why we need to perform the ancient blood brother ceremony of my people.”

Thor and Frank nod in understanding.

“It will combine our strengths and give us an edge over our competition, as well as connect us, on a more spiritual level”

Storming Raven picks up the chalice and knife. He makes a cut in the meaty part of the palm of his hand near his thumb, and squeezes it letting the blood drip in while chanting in the language of his people.

(Creator hear our call and acknowledge we three as brothers for ever more.)

He passes the knife and chalice to Frank and he follows Storming Raven's actions before passing them to Thor who follows suit as well. Thor then passes the chalice back to Storming Raven.

“I drink of my brothers as we become one.”

Thor and Frank repeat the words, as Storming Raven takes a drink from the chalice and passes it to Frank, who drinks and passes it to Thor.

“It is done. Now there isn't a force alive who can stop us. May the Creator bless us.”

Scene 2: If you want blood, you got it.

A house show in Cedar hills, Oregon. Some lame local talent is in the ring, but then the lights go out. When they come back on the local talent is covered in their own blood and Storming Raven stands in the ring with a microphone, in his tanned buckskin pants, and the red skull face paint.

“You're all welcome from being saved from that dreadfully boring match. Now on to business. This week management has put me in another pointless tag team match. What's more they have to insult me by putting on the other side of the ring Greyson Pierce and Wiener Schnitzel or whatever the hell his name is. One that wants to be a white version of myself the other, an Ultimate Warrior wannabe.”

He begins to pace around the ring.

“I know I've not had much luck lately, but this is a fast ball right down the middle of the plate. Hell I could most likely take both out myself. Let's review. Greyson Pierce, from Texas, like me. Experience in “underground street fighting” like me. Though that is where the comparison ends. His idea of “underground street fighting” probably amounts to backyard wrestling. There is no way he could have done the things I've done. The pain I've gone through and put others through. The blood I've spilled both mine and others, along with bones I've broken.

Then there is this Weiner Schnitzel, coming in looking like a reject of an extra from Clash of the titans. These new comers have absolutely no chance of beating just me, let alone when I am teamed with someone like Macho Messiah...Hey, is he Randy Savage come back to earth to save the wrestling masses? I sure as hell hope so, because if not and we lose....may whatever deity he believes in have mercy on his soul...”

The lights go out again, when they come back on Storming Raven is gone, left in the ring is a puddle of blood in the shape of the EoB's red skull.

Scene cuts to Becky Valiant and Werner Werhmact.

Becky: As promised, once again Werner Werhmact has proven that evil just simply can not face the force of true justice. Beau Bowens will NEVER set foot in the IWF again. His only prize being a broken nose and a losing record courtesy of Werner himself. But what is the future for Werner's Slam Arm? Looking back at his match, Brad Franklin already knew that he just could not compete and didn't even bother to show up, while Imanov Chovsceh. Gave it go, but high-tailed it out of there quickly. That now makes Werner three and zero. Undefeated in the IWF. In fact he has not even been challenged yet. Can he? We have two more evil doers who wish to find out.

Becky gives a smirk.

Becky: One has already been fed to Werner's Slam Arm, a little more then a snack really. Masochist Messiah, or now Macho Messiah has he likes to be called now... teaming with Storming Raven. Two people who seem to members, or at least associated with, The Empire of Blood. Just from the name alone,you will be a prime target for taking out. I have seen the kind of work you do, and you freaks need to be eradicated. I promise you both, Werner Wehrmact and Becky Valiant are just the types to do what is necessary to remove this cancer, this evil from the IWF.

A scowl comes across Becky Valiant's face.

Becky: But Greyson Pierce another man to be able to handle this duty? I don;t know who decided that teaming you with Werner was a good idea. But I warn you. You better hold up your end of the bargain. Werner Wehrmact carries no man or woman. The Slam Arm and The Demonspanker would not care, if you are judged to be unworthy, they will take you out just as quickly as these two worm. But let's not be hasty either. Maybe you are the one who is able to assist us in taking down these two monsters. Either way, the answer will be found out in only a few short hours.

Werner takes the microphone.

Werner: Behold! The formation of a great evil has been forged. But I warn you, that a greater forging has already been made in the great Demonspanker. It has already seen the blood of many and epic battles far and wide has been won. The Arm... Hungers... and The Empire of Blood has arrived just in time to be removed permanetly from the face of the Earth,