GWL (Eric & Bishop) vs Philly Air Raid

[Bondic]

Deadline is November 17th at 11:59pm Mountain Time
Last Chance RP is November 19th at 11:59pm Mountain Time.

3 RP max

[Bondic]

Scotty is seen wearing his GWL t-shirt, some black jeans, and some black Military boots. He is seen with his teammates, they all have matches coming up at Blood Zone. All playful demeanor is gone. He looks deep in the camera.

Scotty: So Philly Air Raid comes back out of the shadows huh? And you walk into my company and demand a shot at the Tag Team Champions. Brothers, that line goes around the corner and down the street. How about you be undefeated like Eric and I. Win a few matches before you try to make a claim for those Titles. You see guys, we been waiting for our chance and we haven’t gotten it yet. Key word yet, but I’ve talked to Wilson and Desmond. Guess what? If we win. We are in the hunt officially. Before you try and say anything. Neither Eric and myself hasn’t lost a match in a very, very long time. Jenny is gonna handle Mike for us. Then the two of us are gonna teach you a hard taught lesson. What it feels like to fail.

He pauses.

I’ve been part of UHW since its first opened. While you were still a fan at home watching us on TV, I was out winning World Titles, Tag Titles, any title I could get my hands on. I’ve done it, gotten the t-shirt, and come home. You guys might have been in other companies, might have had a bit of success and now looking to come here and use us as stepping stones. We’ll that won’t fly here buddies.

He chuckles to himself.

I’ve heard about you and your team before, and from what I can remember you couldn’t hold a candle to the worst of the roster. While I think it’s cute you wanna show up now and try to make noise is funny to me. I can’t lie. When you guys done your little stint at Armageddon. I was hoping for more. More liveliness, more I dunno. Maybe balls. That’s it. Balls, balls enough to show up to make those threats. From what I can see right now. Your nothing more than a screen warrior. You will talk the talk. Let’s see if you can walk the walk. Because I know one thing. Your not Tag Champ material. we are cut from different clothes you're not anywhere near my level of expertise. I'm one of the most decorated athletes in the business today. I'vewon more Titles than I care to count. Both in singles action and Tag. So i hope the two of you eat your Wheaties. Cause your gonna need it.

He pauses for just a brief second to catch his breath before continuing.

You see I have a present for each one of you you know they were at Target. I got him one special just for the two you and it's called the flat line I got a two for one special buy one get one free. And once I hit each one of you with the flatline and then Eric does his spectacular finisher from the top rope it’s gonna be an easy quick one. Two. Three!

He pauses to let the effect set in from what he just said.

I’m gonna get back to training now because honestly, I’m training for the bigger and the better fish that I have to fry here in UHW and I’ll tell you what fellas. I’m doing that extraordinary amount of training because of the bigger and better fish, curtain jerkers like the two of you are a waste of our time. I honestly believe you should be a showcase for it the Barnum & Bailey Circus and Mike Dimter is going to be the ringleader of course.

Bishop’s phone starts to ring. He takes it out of his pocket and smiles.

I’ll see you gentlemen in the ring. Because honestly I’m not gonna sit here and waste anymore time on jobbers like the two of you. I have much, much better things to do. After I unleash the Beast on your candy asses. I’m lookin for Who’s Next!

The scene fades to a GWL logo as Bishop takes the call.

[DogsOfWar]

Philly Air Raid (Darien Jackson and Alex Evans) of The Kingdom are shown outside the Booker T World Gym Arena in Texas City,Texas

Darien Jackson:Man can you believe this...We get to get a world tag team championship match in our second match in UHW

Alex Evans:I can't believe they called out any team in the world

Darien Jackson:I know..i'm shocked they did that like why would a champion call out anyone in their world ?? you never know who would answer the call

Alex Evans:After we are done whooping these bozos...we're going to be the new tag team champions in UHW and there isn't a damn thing you can do about

Darien Jackson:Because after we're done..you will be bowing down to use

Both:Thy Kingdom Come

Philly Air Raid (Darien Jackson and Alex Evans) of The Kingdom walks away

Scene Fades

[drowningcurrent]

The scene opens and Eric is seen watching Philly Air Raid’s promo. He laughs at the promo, he’s not alone in doing so. He has his brothers, Jay and Lance, next to him, along with his wife, Veronica Rodriguez. They finish off drinking their Coke off the nearby cans and sigh.



Jay: Doesn’t this guy ever learn? Nobody gives a shit what he thinks. All these guys have been doing is losing matches left and right everywhere we go. Does anyone take this team serious? No, they don’t, their matches are used to wipe their ass after they stare at the roof again. I’m sick and tired of Mike Dimter’s crew talking big shit and not being able to back it up.



Eric: I agree, but you’re way more brutal than I could ever be. I respect their in ring work, but they’ve never amounted to anything. I didn’t know the wrestling business was still in need of enhancement talent, but here we are, staring at two jabronis that don’t even know what match they’re in!!!



They laugh hysterically, bending over in laughter slapping their knees. Vero is rolling her eyes trying to get them to calm down.



Veronica: You shouldn’t underestimate your opponents. I mean, there’s times where even a weaker guy could win. It is professional wrestling after all.



Eric: This isn’t just any ordinary team. This is GWL. The team that started this damn place. Like Bishop said, none of them can hold a candle to me, let alone my two brothers. They may be part of the Empire, but even I know blood is thicker than water. These guys would always have my back, even if we disagree on a lot of stuff. We have paid our actual dues, unlike these jabronis. What makes them think they can pin us, the two men that made this company relevant???



Vero gets ready to answer, but Eric holds out a hand and waves his finger multiple times.



Eric: Don’t even bother asking that. While you may respect them, I don’t. I don’t deal with amateurs. You have way more tolerance with bullshit than I do. I am not gonna pander to these clowns that make no effort to improve. Even my step-father Charlie Feigel agrees with me. These guys are a waste of time and energy. They’re not even worth the sperm it took to take them out. And that’s a damn fact, Jack!



His voice raises and his expression changes from joking to angry. Lance and Jay try to hold him back and he grunts.



Eric: It’s not worth trying to stop me. They think they’re gonna walk in here and wear gold. They forget, I’m the fucking gatekeeper around here, you have to impress me to make it anywhere in this fed. If you fail your test around me, you’re not getting anywhere here, you understand me? That first impression is the most important. I may as well be in management, because I’m the most respected fucker around here. Everyone, including people that hate me like the Empire, they know that when you piss me off, when you can’t have a good match with me, it all goes to hell.



Eric glares at the camera then balls his hand up into a fist.



Eric: So, what you gonna do about it, Philly Wrecking Crew? Are you gonna keep talking, or are you gonna actually show it? Because now’s the time to put up or shut up. Now’s the time to show what you got. Because if you fail the test? You’re never getting out of this alive. If you think I’m kidding, go ahead and test me. I got connections in this fucking place. I can make sure you’re fired faster than you can sneeze.



He scrolls through his phone and shows the numbers to management. He shows pictures of him holding older titles in the company and winks.



Eric: If you legit think you belong here, show me that energy in that ring. Forget about winning tag titles, we’re both bigger than the tag titles. We are the fucking industry itself, we are the gold standard of wrestling. The champions themselves know they don’t belong in our same legacy. They know we built this place. You want to start off properly? Impress us, prove to us you actually belong. Because all your words are just useless smoke.



Eric gets ready to say something else, but Jay and Lance hold him back.



Jay: Don’t worry about them. You’ve wasted enough of your breath. Bishop is looking for you. It’s time to go work out. You haven’t wrestled in a while. Better knock off the rust and show these people who the hell you are.



Eric: God help their soul if they think they’re winning a damn title that easily. They must be as delusional as their fucking trainer… Can’t believe I used to respect that clueless fucker… But he stopped giving a shit after ASE changed letters. He feels any different, my door’s open. I’m right here. Prove to me how much of a fake Bad Ass you really are. All you are is a overgrown bitch. Now get going, fruit cake, before I disconfigure your face further.



Fade to black.