Stoned Order

[KraZ]

Bagz plays over the pa as the new AWF world champion makes his way out. He is dressed in his street clothes, the title is over his left shoulder. He walks to the ring slowly, leting the crowd soak in the stoned fact. He slides into the ring and calls for a mic. He gets what he asked for.

Well looks like AWF has his first Stoned champion. It just as I knew it would be me standing tall over Osiris and that mouth.... shit what was his name. No matter. Now it looks like I am the one with power. So here is the point of me being out here. Who wants the first shot?

[Osiris]

Before anyone else started to even think about coming down, Ripper played and the former champ himself came down, not doing his usual slow walk to the ring, but rather a fast walk. Once in the ring, and mic already in hand, he faces Trip.

Osiris: No one is getting that shot but me Trip. And I'll tell you why. Riley never got rid of me, no. I just knew that Frank was coming back, because he contacted me wanting the belt that you possess. And we struck a deal. I return the belt to this company, and if I lost the Scramble match, which happened, I would get my rematch, guaranteed. And by the way, you never beat me, ever. You just picked up the scraps of Lino that I did all the work of destroying. So this will be your true test Trip, and I don't care how high you are when we fight, I'll make sure you'll feel pain before I'm done with you.

[spongeruss1]

"Coming Home by Alter Bridge" kicked on the titantron
Axel comes out and stands by Osiris. Microphone in hand Axel says

"Trip drugs are for losers."

The Crowd booed Axel

(this is his Heel turn. kind of like a straight edge cm punk style)

"You should not be poisoning the AWF with this filth."

Axel turned to Osiris.

"Now Osiris he has proven that he is AWF and he does not need to be stoned to do it."

He turns back to Trip.

"He deserves the championship and a stoner like you does not even deserve to be in his shadow."

[Osiris]

Osiris: You forgot one thing Axel. Listen closely, cause you really need to hear it.

Axel does and Osiris leans down, and screams into his ear so everyone in the arena can hear.

Osiris: I don't need people talking FOR me! I've proven I can do that for myself. I am not a mute! You want to praise me, do it when I'm not around, or at the very least not standing next to you. Now I suggest you leave this ring, or I will personally toss you out. I have business with the stoner, and if you want him wait till I'm finished destroying him, you can have whatever scraps of him there are left.

[Spazz]

"Mental" plays over the speakers and the rotund form of Frank Dubaine appears on the ramp. He stops on the ramp and straightens his tie, looking around as the crowd cheers for the returning owner. His new blue suit was very fine looking, but probably not the best choice since you could see how big he actually was. Frank stepped into the ring and produced a microphone from his jacket pocket.

"First off I just wanna say: Trip, congratulations on first title win in AWF. Axel, I just wanna say: shut up. And Osiris," Frank scratched what hair he had on his temple. "Osiris you'll have to jog my memory a little bit. I remember contacting you for the belt, I remember us discussing the possibility for a rematch should you lose, but I never remember uttering the words 'guaranteed rematch should you lose'."

[KraZ]

Looks right at Osiris.
Dude, there is no need to trip about getting a title shot. You see, I never said anything about you not getting one. Also being high doesn't kill the effects of pain, it makes feelings more intence. So you might want to figure that shit out before running your mouth. But here's the thing, you didn't give me a title shot, like I had earned. You only did it after I had a match earlyer that night. So here's what I'll do for you. I'll get real high in my locker room and think about that shot you want. He'll it might do you some good without gold around your waist.

He turns to Axel, he looks down, before placeing his hand on the kids shoulder.
Now kid, the job of ass kiss is not needed here in awf. I mean if you want to spit trash out about that straight egde shit, go to the big fed up north. Hell, there is some punk talking the same type of shit there. But for now run along the adults are talking. You to the back and spoon your boy friend.

Now trip turns and looks to the ramp and speaks once again.
Now, Loki and harlequin why don't you make your way down to the ring.

the carnival music plays as Loki and harlequin make there way out. Just as they start down the ramp. Two men dressed in hooded jackets, grab Loki and throw him off the ramp. As Loki stands one man hits him with a bysicle kick, and this lays him out. The other man lifts him up and hits a wicked looking move. This drops him to the ground. The two men run to the ring and slide in.

Meanwhile harlequin is left on the stage not having a clue what's going on. Then a woman come out and nails her with a chair laying harlequin out. The camera zooms in to show it is non other then Misfitt.

Tag to others

[spongeruss1]

While Trip was Talking Axel had an idea and slid out of the ring and got in the Audience.

"I will make an iMpact and you all will respect me."

[KraZ]

With Loki and harlequin delt with the two hooded men and misfitt make there way to the ring. They to males slide into the ring as Misfitt pulls a mic from the pocket of her jacket. She places the mic to her funny painted lips.
Finnaly, some of the trash here has been taken out. You see that's why I when silent. I was tried of trying to fight against a fed that let the kiss asses, the dumb chartiors, the waste of live bitches. You see, when I was gone for those shows I didn't just sit and soulk about the shit i was in. I went to Indy shows. I stayed in the sport I love. And at one of these shows I found the two men you see now. I found true wrestlers. I found the futur of this sport.

as she sayS this the two men drop there hoods and stand in there one looking at Osiris, the other looking over at Trip.
Osiris and Trip, look these two men over very carefully, for they are the new hunters here in AWF. And you two men have now become the prey. So mark them well, so when they strike you'll know what to exspect.

Misfitt turns to the ramp.
And to you bitches in the back, calling yourself angels. I'm comeing for your blood. You see, I am not angel, I am something far worse. I am a nightmare with lasting effects. I am your threat of life. I am "misform"ed to deform your soul and body. Well indeed to a new age in AWF history. Welcome to the FacePlant socity. This is where you fall.

she drops her mic.

[William James]

As Misfitt drops the mic, guitars ring out thru the arena.
The familiar song of "I Stand Alone" begins to play,
as William James walks out onto the stage.
He shakes his head, looking towards the ring,
then pulls a mic from his hoodie pocket.
He begins to walk to the ring, as he speaks...
"What a pathetic joke this AWF has become...
seriously... I mean how entertaining is this... really?"

WJ gets to the ring, and rolls in under the bottom rope.
He takes a look at everyone in the ring, then looks to Trip.
"You didn't think this little party was gonna go on without me, did ya, Trippy?"

WJ looks to Osiris...
"I mean... you got Big Red over here...
running his mouth... as always... about how big and bad he is.
How he has the right to hold the World title whenever he wants to.

Yet, in the end...
someone 'high as a kite' rolled in and took the title from you.
What a joke you've become, Osiris... just sayin'."


WJ looks at Trip again, and smiles...
"Rolled in... catch that one Trippy?"

WJ looks back at Osiris...
"Sorry to burst your bubble, pal...
but, there is some new blood in town, son.

SIN was so... 2007... look around you...
There is nothing left of your so-called 'kingdom'...
they have either left, or hate you...

So... time to run along now, and come on back
when you can be some what relevant again.

WJ then looks at Misfitt, and the two men behind her...
"And you... even tho Axel was out here...
yeah, surprise, I do know his name...

this whole deal here, missy...
is really no concern of yours...
this has nothing to do with the Angels...
so feel free to hit the bricks.
And take your FacePalm Boyz with ya..."

WJ then turns his attention back to Trip...
"This leaves it to just me and you, son.
This title reign you think you are gonna have...
WILL be ended by me.

Because... unlike Osiris... Axel...
and all the rest who want to claim some sort of 'right'...
call it 'exhibition' or not...
I not only have beaten you one on one...
but, I made your ass TAP OUT!

So... like it or not... that takes me to the front of the line, pal.

I'm giving you this chance to be a man...
face me again, one on one...
how a title match SHOULD be!
The better man walking out as Champion.

That is, if you have the guts to go thru with it...
which I doubt...
since that seems to be the central theme around here...
just by observation... you know, sit on titles...
defending them only when you have to.

So, what will it be, Trippy... put up or shut up time, son...
are you the AWF World Champion you claim to be?
PROVE IT!"

WJ looks to Trip, waiting for an answer.

[KraZ]

Misfitt just stares to William, before turning and leaving. The same can not be said for the two newest members of AWF locker room. They do nothing more then walk closer to the ring. At the end of the ramp they stop.

Meanwhile in the ring,Trip, looks James over before speaking again.
You see, I was waiting for you or Minion to make their way out. And yes, you make a point, you did make me tap. You did get one over on me. So yes, I will face you for this championship. I am a man, and I fight like one. I will face anyone anytime. I am not like Osiris, with the screw jobs. Also I would like it to be known, Minion anytime you want your shot come and get it. But now it seems like we need management to make thier way to so we can make it offial.

[dragon]

The sound of hands clapping are heard and all look to see Who made the noise..Ken Wantobe and The Express are on stage, Ken is wearing His S.I.N. Red Tux


" So We see once again the Inmates are running the Asylum!..Right now Trip I think We may need an army of lawyers to figure out Who gets first shot at Your TiTle!...Lets count em

1 klown
2 Minion
3 The Express

"We were all promised a shot at Osiris before You!! Now Osiris does have a point..for a re-match...Mr. James has a solid case for a shot at You also.....So Who ever claims to be in charge of this Federation at the currant moment ..Please come out and try to make some sense of.. this mess!!"

[DARKSIDE]

The response Ken gets is not exactly what he had expected....

Minion's entrance music rips through the arena and soon, the hell-spawned warrior walks out onto the stage to join the remnants of SIN...

Wantobe-san is right. His men, as well as ussssss...were promised a chance to break Osiris once and for all. We still await our opportunity, and we....are hungry!

Trip, Mr. James, even you....Osiris all have a claim to this championship, and the right to possess it....equally among all of you. The same can be said for the men you see on this stage. There seems to be only one true.....final solution to this dilemma. Let us ALL enter combat as six individuals....but only one soul may survive!

Even if the title is not on the line....even if Klown never returns for his vengeance...something must be done to settle this. What we propose is to finish this insanity, once and for all....in the Chamber!!![/b]

Minion lowers his mic and snarls at the men watching from the ring....