History Making Moment...(O2 X-Gen Finalists)

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Click Click Boom by Saliva blasted over the PA system as Michael jumped up on stage. He runs back and forth from one end of the entrance stage to the other in excitement over the match that he was a final in. This was more exciting than when his High School football team went undefeated and won the championship(true story).

He runs down the entrance ramp and slides into the stage. He bounces back and forth on the ropes and stops in the middle of the ring. He holds up his hand, requesting a mic. A mic is tossed to him, but it goes flying over his head as he attempts to catch it. The mic drops to the mat, making a loud thud over the speakers. He runs over and picks up it, dusting it off. The music fades as he raises the mic.

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YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Let's make some noise up in HERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRE!

The crowd cheers loudy.[/i]

I DIDN'T FACKING HERE YOU!

The crowd cheers even louder[/i]

That's what I wanted to here. Because we are here at March Madness. The first XWA PPV of the season. Not only that, but XWA is hosting the match that will crown the FIRST X-Gen Champion of the brand NEW division.

Of course, it just doesn't include me. So let get the other three competitors out here for some smack talk before we talk with our fists. So without further ado, let's get them boys out here.

Mike waits for the others to show.[/i][/center]

[ames]

The 1st man out was the one and only Jimmy Ames. As usual, the consummate showman plays to the crowd as he makes his way to the ring. In the front row was a trio of hotties, one of which had a Digital Camera. Jimmy spots opportunity, and leaps over the guard rail. He asks the girl with the camera to hand it over, and the three excited fems huddle up next to Jimmy close. With a big Texas grin, Jimmy gives them one hell of keepsake. He hops back over the guard rail, and taps his cheek. with his finger. Each girl gives him a peck on the cheek, and Jimmy slides into the ring. He's rolled a mic, and speaks up

Now THAT is what I'm talkin' about. I've been in DC a few days now, and I gotta say I'm freakin' LOVIN' it. But you know what I'm gonna love more? Walkin' outta here with not just the three hotties in the front row, but the X-Gen Title. Who else in the building wants to see it?

Jimmy holds out his mic, and the crowd responds with a deafening cheer.

Yea, that's what I thought. But the problem is, there's three other capable wrestlers in the way of this. Well...two capable wrestlers and a circus freak. But that's another story. Tonight, the stage gets set for what's gonna be the most entertaining, innovative and IN YOUR FACE style of wrestling in North America. Anything less then me being champ is a crime against humanity.

Jimmy shrugs, and awaits the next response.

[Morning Star]

As the crowd applauded Jimmy’s statements, Dimmu Borgir’s “Burn in Hell” began to play over the system. The crowd’s cheers immediately changed to boos as Morning Star walked out onto the stage. He looked at the crowd with a sneer on his face then made his way to the ring.

Roach: Well here comes XWA’s resident mood killer BuZZ.

BuZZ: Easy there Roach, Morning Star seems to be a different man this year. Never know what he might do if he heard you.

Morning Star climbed into the ring and sized up his opposition for the evening, then he chuckled a little as he walked over to get a microphone. Once his music faded way he began to speak.

This is the best competition the XWA has to offer? A child and a pretty boy? You must be joking, right?[/color]

The crowd boos as Morning Star looks at the two of them again.

You have both already proven to me that neither of you are suitable competition for myself, or anyone in the X-Gen division.[/color]

Morning Star turns his attention to Michael Volcano.

Look at you, a clumsy oaf who if was not pointed in the right direction couldn’t find this ring to save his life.[/color]

Morning Star then looks at Jimmy

And you, a man who is more concerned about looking good for the fans than he is about preparing himself for his matches.[/color]

Morning Star then turns and walks to the far side of the ring and sits on the turnbuckle.

While I on the other hand am obviously the clear choice to hold the X-Gen title. I am vicious, brutal and have no concern for anyone else’s well being, which is everything this division represents.[/color]

As the crowd boos, Morning Star looks out to them with a sneer and refocuses on the opponents in the ring. Morning Star jumps down from sitting on the turnbuckle and starts to walk towards his opponents.

So while you, Michael Volcano, want to win for notoriety, and you, Jimmy Ames, want to win for the prestige of having another title connected with your name, I could care less if I win or if I lose, I am only in this division to hurt people and, if the opportunity presents itself, end careers, just like I have in the past.[/color]

The crowd boos Morning Star as he lowers the microphone and waits for a response from either opponent.

[kwik]

While we're on the subject, let's take a look at you, Mr. Socially inept...

Into the scene comes the 4th man in, "The Idol" Kevin Hall...

"I could careless if I win or lose, I'm only in the X-Gen Division to hurt people". Dude, you're hurting everyone's ears with that drab, boring, melodramatic crap that comes outta your mouth evvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvery time you open it. Mission accomplished on that one.

By this time, Kevin joins the others in the ring.

Jimbo, who would have thought that you and I would have come this far. Then again, who DIDN'T think we've come this far. The Xtreme Elimination Finals. A showcase of some of the best that the X-Gen Division has to offer, which again leads me to wondering why this assfart got this far. Way to drop the ball, Reigns. Anywho, the man who wins tonight, becomes the standard barer of the X-Gen Division.

Kevin takes a look at VolCano...

VolCano? Well...truth be told I don't know you from a hole in the wall. But you made it this far, so best of luck to you.

He then looks to Jimmy...

Jimmy, old buddy old pal, I know you're gonna bring your A game. That's all you ever do. Just because we're buds doesn't mean I'm gonna slack though. I'm here to win, and that's what I plan on doing.

The finally Kevin looks at Morning Star...

And you???

Kevin smirks and the looks back to the other two.

On second thought, let's all just kick this guys ass to start and get him the hell outta it so that we can have us a REAL match, shall we? I mean seriously. It's like that song they used to play on Sesame Street. "One of these things does not belong here..." The X-Gen division's supposed to be high impact. Entertaining. Envelope pushing. If this guy wins the belt, the only envelope we'll be pushing are ones that contain unemployment checks when we're all out of work because he bored the entire viewership to tears so much, XWA goes freakin' bankrupt. SHEESH!!!

Lowering his mic, Kevin leaves the floor open for response.

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[Morning Star]

Morning Star smirks as Kevin kept talking. After Kevin finally finished Morning Star spoke.

And of course, how could I forget the final combatant in this little four way dance of ours, another “edgy” loud mouth who is, of course, a friend of another of the combatants in the match. I believe we know how this will work itself out. Allow me to run through the scenario for you. Jimmy and yourself are all buddy-buddy before the match, one of you will mention something about strength in numbers and work to eliminate myself and young Michael there, then what? Where will your strength in numbers get you at that point? There must be one decisive winner, so one of you will have to eliminate the other, and where will your friendship be after that? The loser will of course turn his back on your friendship and will become jaded and angered everytime he sees the other wearing that title until he has no choice but to do everything he can to win it from him.

Morning Star raises his hand as is to stop Kevin from speaking even before he says anything.

I know what you’re going to say. [/color] That won’t happen with us, we’re tight and no title could ever make one of us jealous of the other, as a matter of fact, I’d be proud of Jimmy if he pinned me for the title.[/b][/color] You may say that now, but what happens when something like that actually happens? It will eat you alive on the inside. Besides, you have already proven to me that none of you have what it takes to be the champion of this division, because you intend to have the three of you attack me, which proves to me that you look at me as the biggest threat in this match. You know deep down inside of you that I embody everything that I say I am. I AM vicious, I AM ruthless, and I WILL be the X-Gen champion.[/color]

Morning Star lowers his microphone and waits for the impending barrage from any of the other men in the match.

[ames]

Jimmy would be the initial person to respond to Morning Star's latest rant.

Uhm...Let's just say by some coincidence me and Kev did end up the last two guys in this match. I hate to break it to you Norman Bates, But both of us know what's at stake here. Not just being the X-Gen champ, but the 1st X-Gen champ. That whole idea about working as a team in this match, that might be something your talentless ass would conjure up, but us??? EH EH!!! Not happenin'. Come to think of it...

Jimmy takes a look into the crowd, grins, and continues...

...what HAVE you done in XWA anyway? I mean, yea. You had that thing with those two guys who are workin' in Detroit now, or WHEREVER the hell they're at now. But other then that, what? Wait...I REMEMBER!!! You're just like me!!! A member of the "I got my ass kicked by Evan Fate" Club. And If I recall, Ev kinda kicked your ass something FIERCE. If we were going on championship pedigree in the match alone, no disrespect Kev and Mike, but I'd be the odds on fave. I'm already a 2 time champion. I've got the look of a champion. The walk of a champion. The swagger of a champion. Not saying I'm a shoe-in to win, but just ask the people. Who in this building wants to see Jimmy Ames YOUR X-Gen champion?

Jimmy holds his mic out to the crowd, and a thunderous cheer bursts from everyone in the Verizon Center.

And who am I not to give the people what they want, eh?

[Morning Star]

Morning Star gets slightly agitated at Jimmy.

Of course, no disrespect to your little friends there, so it’s all focused towards me. You three disgust me, of course you would target the odd man out because he doesn’t fit into your little perception of how a champion should look or act. I could care less what these people want, or who you think would make the “better” champion. I will use this opportunity to prove to the entire roster that I am indeed a competitor to not be taken lightly.[/color]

Morning Star waits to see who will talk next

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Mike stood by and watched the comments fly by everyones head. So far, the only one that Mike had an issue with was Morning Star. A child? A fucking child? You gotta be kidding me.....Mike raised the mic up and looked at Morning Star.

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A fucking child? I ain't no fucking child, jackass. Yea, a clumsy oaf. I may be clumsy, but I could still kick your ass. And I'm going to. In this match, aside from winning the X-Gen title and making history, I'm going to kick your ass and eliminate you. You know what you are? A simple nothing. You're a ZERO. Does anyone even really give a shit about you? What did you do last year? Anything? Win a title? Nope. Do anything rememberable? Not that I remember.

In one minute, I can show all of XWA what you did.

Ahem..

"RAWR! I AM MORNING STAR! FEAR ME!"

Mike fakes being punched and gets knocked down. He slaps his hand on the mat three times. Then gets back up.[/b]

"RAWR. OH NO. I LOST! AGAIN! I'M GOING TO GO BACK TO MY LOCKER ROOM AND THINK ABOUT RIPPING YOU APART. BUT I CAN'T! I CAN'T EVEN WIN A FUCKING MATCH! AAAAAAAAAARGH!"

That's pretty much sums up your entire first season of XWA. Now I know that my first season wasn't so hot in XWA. Didn't win any matches. Hell, only had 3 matches. Lost them all. I know I ain't perfect. But I'm better than what I was. And I'm going to prove that to you and to everyone else. So Morning Star, I suggest that you practise on your ring work first before attempting to make threats of extreme violence. Cause quite frankly, you suck at it.

The X-Gen division isn't about brutal violence. You want to know what it's about Star? It's about putting your body on the line and giving it your all. Showing off what others in XWA can't do. Not everyone can fly through the ring and be good at it. It's about heart and passion. Something you don't know anything about because YOU DON'T HAVE ANY!

All you want to do is just hurt people. You want to go hurt people, go join the military. The X-Gen division is for people who want to show that they have heart and passion and willing to put their bodies on the line. Not for themselves, but for the fans. The only reason of why you're doing this is because of your own selfish reasons. And for that, I can tell you to kiss my ass.

People like Kevin Hall, Jimmy Ames and myself do it not to hurt others, but because we believe that we are the best at what we do. Yea, we have our own reasons for doing it, but don't underestimate the passion that we bring to this ring.[/center]

[Morning Star]

Morning Star looks at Michael, somewhat perplexed.

Young Michael, the X-Gen division isn't only about "flying through the air" as you put it. It is also about brutal violence. While the three of you are flipping around, flaunting for the crowds, I will be using weapons to knock you all down, and I will be the final man standing tall in this ring with you all left bleeding and broken. I grow bored of this back and forth with you all, I will return after you are all done fluffing each other's egos with you "Good luck"s and "Have a great match"s.

With that Morning Star drops his microphone and leaves the ring. As the crowd boos him he continues to walk up the ramp until finally reaching the stage. He looks at his opponents in the ring and motions that he will have the title around his waist before going to the backstage area.