Backstage Meeting (O'Dell &/or Whoever)

[ohno]

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Things were going according to plan. He opened the show, probably upped their ratings by about 1000%
Got himself a match within minutes, albeit it's against the companies jobber in Chet Dixon.. BUT, if Brents up to it, your gonna be surprised at the match and outcome.
And now, to begin the process of domination...
1st step: Find O'Dell
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Man, how hard can it be to find a guy who's just as outspoken as me. This shoulda been easy.. listen for someone being put down and beat up.

I swear to god he had better be booked on this show and here, or this is going to be one long ass night.

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He rounds a corner hearing voices, hoping it turns out to be the man he's in search of
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[scott]

To his pleasure it WAS the man he was looking for, Scott O'Dell. Standing with one of his closest allies, Osiris Alston. They appeared to be in the midst of planning something...

Ok, Si...I need to know that you're going to COMMIT to this. If your ass runs away from that son of a bitch, I setting your god damn house on fire. No way I can take that guy out solo. Hell, we might even need a few MORE bodies if this is going to work. Where the hell is that freak Draco when you need 'em.

[si]

Si responds with confidence.

Yo, homie. You ain't got nothin' ta' worry about. We ride ta'getha', we die ta'getha'. That's how we roll. If we gonna do this, we gonna do this right. That's mofo' aint got no chan...

He pauses as he spots someone coming near.

Ayo, check who's comin' ova'...

[scott]

Scott turns around to get a glimpse of who it was...

Well, well, well. This could get interesting.

They stand awaiting Starr's introduction.

[ohno]

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Thank god, it was him AND G.O.D, two for one sale on new friends.
Shibby
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Boys.. I know I need no introduction, and you two certainly don't either.
I'm not gonna pussyfoot around the situation. I came here to fight. I came here to get right into the thick of things and further my career.I certainly didn't come to be an ass kisser and a yes man for some owner who believes he is the greatest man in the world because he signs a cheque for money we make him.

I could walk around and probably reign up a few baddies and do some damage myself, or I could find the people who are already doing that and back them up.

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He looks around seeing a bunch of guys walking through the halls
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I don't see anyone worth recruiting myself... so I came to you instead. I know your the real deal. I know your just like me in the fact that it doesn't matter about wins or losses, but if you accomplish what you wanted to in the match. And ya, sure I do more winning then most people in their careers, but thats because I got the talent to back it up. I can also talk more smack then a drug dealer convention. Yet again, I can back it up.

You, your probably the closest this world comes to for a match, line for line, for me. See we're both similar in so many ways, it's only natural that we work together. Ya know what I mean. Really work together, put a hurt on these primadonna bitches in this company. Set an example, raise the bar and exceed everyones expectations.

This isn't me kissin ass, this is REAL recognizing REAL. And we.. We're REAL.. We're the REAL DEAL!

So whatcha say boys?

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He stands there, looking at them both, waiting for a response
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[scott]

With an evil smirk, Scott responds.

Mr. Starr, Mr. Starr, Mr. Starr. Or can I just call you Brent? Anywayz, you couldn't have shown up at a better time. You see, we're having ourselves a lil' "fire sale" on guys stupid enough to think they're higher on the food chain then us. I say fire sale, because just like a fire sale, "Everything Must Go". It's not about making an impact, or a statement. I've been doing that since day one. It's about showing all of the "fan favorites" that despite the fact that old man Gallas might be back in the saddle, WE still run the show.

He looks back at Osiris and smile before continuing.

Now I'm gonna have to give you a heads up. It's gonna get dirty. And I mean down home, black stuff between your fingernails dirty. Because NO ONE is going to be exempt from this. NO ONE. In the next month leading to Xgames, there's only gonna be two sides, us...and everyone else. And who knows, ya' might even get to be reacquainted with some of your "old friends". Cuz they're on the list themselves. So I gotta ask you, are your REALLY ready to step into this? Because once you're in, there's no turning back. No stopping until we turn this dump on it's ear.

With his sly grin, he pretty much knew what Brent's reply was going to be. It was more a show for Osiris, who wasn't the most trusting man since Ames pretty much ditched there trio.

[ohno]

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Brent grins from ear to ear
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These nails have had the blackest of dirt beneath them before. I'm the one man who almost closed an entire company on my own because nobody could keep up. I was dirty back then, I'm even dirtier now. The way I see it, there is no side BUT our side. Everyone else, will just get passed over or beaten to a bloody pulp on our way through.

Friends or foe, to get to the top and make everyone pay attention again, no matter what it takes, I'm in!

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He turns his glance to G.O.D, to see if he's buying into what he's selling
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[si]

Si puts his hand to his chin. He'd come up with the perfect idea to see if Starr was "on the level".

So da' homie wants ta' be down, eh? Well we gonna SEE just how down you are.

He looks over Scott and continues.

Only The Strong. The lil' trick we got fa' Fierhart and his peoples. We let Kwik deal wit' Hayden on his own, and we let HIM into what we got planned.

[scott]

Scott was all smiles at the idea...

God damn, Alston...you are freaking BRILLIANT. I love it. Absolutely love it.

Scott looks to Starr and speaks.

We've got ourselves a lil' plan going for the PPV. A REALLY nasty match that best serves our unique...uhm..."talents". Now we were looking to have one of our other associates Kwik Williams in it, but As Si here said, I don't think he'd mind running solo for the night. But YOU...it'll be a nice way for us to see what you can do. Not saying we won't tonight...but c'mon, I could beat Chet Dixon drunk with one arm tied behind my back. We're gonna be using Only The Strong as our little "House Warming" party. And like Si here, I can't think of any better way to celebrate then to invite you to the party.

The two men await the response of Starr.

[ohno]

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He grins a devilish grin
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I'm listening.. anything that will shake the foundation is good for me, good for us and BAD for XWA hahahaha

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He folds his arms across his chest as he waits to be filled in
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[xflame]

Cinder happens to be near by when he overhears the conversation take place. He had been leaning against the wall for what it would seem to be no apparant reason. Possibly thinking about his upcoming match with Kid, or maybe something else. It doesn't take away from the fact that this conversation happened to drop upon his ear. He simply smiled as he pushed himself off the wall, walked around the corner and came into view of the three other men.

[/i]

So, what's this I hear about some shit startin makin XWA go on its ass? Because you better believe that I'm in for that. I've been lookin to get into somethin big for a long, long time. And you're conversation happened to drop onto my ears as I was standin against the wall around the corner over there. So, just like what Brent has already said, I'm listening. And you can be damn sure that I'm here to back you guys up.[/b]

Things just got VERY interesting. VERY interesting indeed.[/i][/center]

[scott]

As always, Scott O'Dell & Co. draw in spectators. O'Dell smirks as he speaks.

You're a little mistaken, big fella. We're not puttin' XWA on notice. Heh heh, we did that months ago. This is about establishing who runs things. This is about letting our "bosses" know that we're not about to let the status quo have there way. guys like Wyle, Fierhart, Devlin and Payne. The posterboys who think because they sell there cute lil' t-shirts and make appearances on rinky dink talk shows that they matter anything. Oh no, this goes WAY deeper then merely being about making a little noise. This is about showing who's the BEST in the company, point blank.

He takes a look at Cinder for a moment.

IIIIIIIIIIII'm not all the way convinced about you, though.. You did lose last week to a guy who's much less a wrestler then he is an extra from a Wu-Tang Clan video. The fish we're frying are just a bit bgger then him. You're gonna have to show us...no...you're gonna have to show ME that you've got the chops to get the job done. And you do that by beating his ass tonight. Anything less is a mild disappointment.

He looks to Starr once again.

And to answer your question, I'll make it short and sweet. You, Osiris and I, versus Fierhart and whoever he can scrounge up from his "band of brothers", in a nice lil' 6 man elimination TLC MATCH. And I intend on softening his pretty blond ass up tonight. From there comes the systematic BURIAL of anyone stupid enough to cross us. And there's a few of us. Trust men on that one.

Scott grins and awaits a response from either man.

[xflame]

So, I guess the ass beating I gave Kid M.V.P last week wasn't enough. Well, let me tell YOU something. Wins, aren't everything. Beating the man into next week, that is something. That is what counts. FUCK wins. They don't mean anything unless it counts. What counts, is what you do in the match. YOU of all people should know that Scott. I can beat anyone's ass in the ring, whether I can win the match or not. That's what counts. Now, if you're gonna brush me off as some nobody, that would be a GRAVE mistake on your part. I have no morals when it comes to beating a man within an inch of his life. And if you would sooner turn me away, because I didn't "win" a match, then I'd sooner smash your face into a wall, because that just screams stupidity. Like I said, it's not the win that matters, it's what's done in the ring. I smashed Kid M.V.P's head into the mat too many times to count. Now, what do you think about that?

[/b][/center]

[MG]

MG comes into the mix as he comes out of a room with a chick and hears things he likes. He wonders "Who hates the poster boys more than me" so he jumps in.

Yo, I'm sorry if I disturbing ya'll but if there's someone who hates the to see Ketih Wyld go down.

MG thinks to himself

If I wasn't sure I think Ryan Blaze was a poster boy, I whiped his little ass back in the hallway once and pistol whiped him too. Does Testudo count, I beat him so bad police came by. Does Kayn count, cause I almost had to give him a beat down son.

MG tells the chick to leave with a hand signal

Grown man talk baby. As I was saying TNN will put in some work for ya'll if you need something done tell me man.

[xflame]

Cinder looks over at MG who has just joined him and the other fellows. Cinder raises his eyebrow at MG. He pops a smile and cracks a joke.

[/i]

When did 50 Cent get hired to XWA?[/b]

**OOC: I'm sorry, I couldn't resist, been wantin to say that for some time ;D.**