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Post by IRON HAND on Aug 2, 2008 12:44:40 GMT -5
[glow=yellow,50,999]COTG: Stable Wars[/glow] ...The Story...
2123, somewhere along an alternate timeline.
Iron Hand's meteoric rise to power makes him the wealthiest man in the Known Universe, allowing him to purchase not only the GWF, but all-Centra entertainment as well. 15 STABLES rapidly form during the aftershock of the huge news bombshell.
Now, they are involved in a WAR that has merged the (current) GWF and aCe rosters into one federation...ruled by an IRON HAND.
...The Commissioner...
Iron hand calls all shots. He's already granted himself the #1 draft pick in MONOLITH and looks to oppress all teams who oppose his will.
COMMISSIONER: IRON HAND
...The Titles...
The historic and prestigous GWF Championship belt and the mysteriously powerful aCe Essence title have been unified and physically melded together to be worn by an all-powerful champion.
UNIVERSAL CHAMPION : Vacant
Many wars have been fought inside the ring over both the GWF and aCe tag team titles. Now the belts have been unified under the banner of COTG: Stable Wars.
UNIVERSAL TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS: Vacant
The most famous secondary title in the Known Universe and the new, ultra-glamourized belt from Centra have been unified into the Interplanetary Holovision Title.
IP-HV CHAMPION: Vacant
...The Stables...
IRON'S FIST (IRON HAND) #1 - MONOLITH, The Archangels, Peacemaker Manager: IRON HAND
Wave of the Future [/size] (wildfire) #2 - Divided We Fall, Godsend, Aspin Northstar Manager: She Devil The CREWsade (jmello) #3 - Endgame, Hustler & Scorch, Totalis Warriors of Destiny (Jeff G) #4 - Disaster, Titan Energy, Shepard Manager: Shann-Ra Boys Making Noise (P-Hip) #5 - Avarice, The Others, Patch unSTABle (hyde) #6 - Paganax, Sychophant & Master, Tricks Defiance (disaster) #7 - Rage & Paralyze, Havoc, Nes Kincade New Hazard (Jamie OD) #8 - Amazing Mann, Troubleshooters, Payback SynTech(mrbeefy) #9 - Shock Syndicate, Scud, SIMboT Zero V's aRmy (King R) #10 - Primeval Destruction, Pendragon, Anivar Team Tourney (Tournamentmaster) #11 - Brothers Oaken, Tauran, Nosfera Manager: Omen The Hive (Dharneth) #12 - Swarm, Master Race, Esperanto Manager: The Dark Menace Synergy (squire) #13 - Ventross, Circus Strongmen, Nemean The Obsidian Order (Aquinas) #14 - The Stand, Sly Drury, Nightmare Manager: Mother Superior Savage Fury (toasterboy) #15 - Jungle Warriors, Wolf, Mr. Bloat Manager: Vin Strutter [/center] _________________________________________________ For more detailed COTG: Stable Wars results, check out the COTGonline Stat Tracker. User name: IRON HANDFed name: COTG: Stable Wars_________________________________________________ Role-playing rules
*Card line-ups, role-playing, and then card results will be posted in this thread.
*Once a card line-up is posted, you can begin to role-play here in this thread. Role-play will be judged on a head-to-head basis. Whichever character is "outdone" by their opponent (in terms of role-play), will have ONE TOKEN added to them prior to their upcoming match on that card (as if they've been slightly intimidated or psyched out).
*ONLY ROLE-PLAY ONCE PER TEAM and include any characters in your stable that will be fighting if you want - they don't have to be standing together, just keep all your stuff in ONE POST. Anything more won't be judged and will just clutter this thread.
*IRON HAND does not have to adhere to any sort of strict schedule...he can post results when he wants, so if you miss your chance to role-play...TOUGH!
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Post by IRON HAND on Aug 2, 2008 12:45:08 GMT -5
Stable Wars Soundtrack For your listening, reading, and role-playing enjoyment!
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Post by IRON HAND on Aug 2, 2008 12:45:49 GMT -5
Show #1 Centra Takeover15-Utility Man Battle Royal featuring the 4th man from every stable! MONOLITH vs. ScudIRON HAND is looking to humiliate SynTech who he says has chosen the weakest headliner in the draft. Hustler & Scorch vs. The Bros. OakenThe CREWsade and Team Tourney have some early heat following the draft. The Nemean Show featuring guests Sly Drury and The Stand of The Obsidian Order And in a double MAIN EVENT... Wolf vs. Paganax
Swarm vs. Avarice Other matches include: Primeval Destruction vs. Circus Strongmen
Havoc vs. The Amazing MannDivided We Fall vs. Titan Energy
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Post by squire on Aug 2, 2008 15:04:37 GMT -5
<i>The camera starts at the feet of four men. Slowly it rises up and pans back to show Synergy. Nemean has the mic and is standing next to Ventross who has his arms crossed over his chest. Gryt is flexing in the background and Tank is wrining his hands together.</i> "In case you have been living under a rock or were hit by an asteroid, let me introduce us. I, of course, am the greatest entertainer in the world of wrestling, and the official spokesman for our little group. But you can call me Nemean. " He motions to the Circus Strongmen, "The two powerhouses behind me are the Circus Strongmen and the greatest Ravager to ever grace a ring, my friend and mentor, Ventross! Why, might you ask, are you four working together. I guess you could say we have a Synergy. And that is what you can call us." Tank takes the mic. "Primeval Destruction. Nemean tells us your tough, you don't look so tough to me. A freak and a coward who hides behind a mask. Gryt and I used to poke fools like you with shock sticks to get you back in the cages you belong in. Do yourselves a favor, take a walk. You don't want any of this." Gryt reaches for the mic and Tank reluctantly gives it to him. "You two jokers are going to feel the power of the best pound for pound wrestler in the galaxy! You see that?" Pointing his bicep as he flexes, Nemean and Tanck try not to laugh but it slips out and Tanck pats Gryt on the back forcing him into the camera and Nemean takes the mic back. Ventross just looks up with a 'Why me' look on his face. "Bottom line to all the other stables, you are looking at the best 4 wrestlers in our area and you might as well get used to calling us Champs."
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Post by Fringe on Aug 2, 2008 15:38:11 GMT -5
The War Drums begin pounding... WAR DRUMS POUNDING (PD's theme music)Warfare "What in the name of war!? Circus Strongmen? Are you kidding me? The only thing strong about those men are the bumps on top of their heads after they get a little bit of PD. We're not here to fight freaks. Next week, Iron Hand, you better give us a real challenge or we may just come after you." Hybrid "Arrrghhhh! I run over tancks and eat gryts for breakfast!."
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Post by Mr. Hyde on Aug 2, 2008 17:40:45 GMT -5
In the back of the room we see two shadows, both apparently shackled and both surrounded by heavily armed guards. One looks toward us defiantly while the other, on his knees on the moist and cold concrete, holds his head down in supplication.
Likewise obscured in shadows we see a tattered and awkward looking figure sitting morosely in the opposite corner of the room, his head hung and his slimy, stringy hair masking his features. Appearing almost bored, the quiet figure lets a lighter drift between his gaunt and languid fingers, making sure to flick it open every so often, just to peer into the flame.
But it is the smoldering leviathan standing in the center of the room that captures the most attention. With its gargantuan back to us, we can see every vein in its heavily muscled body pumping his volcanic blood forcefully. Beneath igneous and almost snake-like flesh we can see his muscles contracting, spasming, and expanding with every giant breath it takes. With light and airy columns of steam rising from his very pores, the creature speaks with a voice more like an avalanche than the sound of a living thing.
[glow=maroon,2,300]Paganax:[/glow] I can still hear their roaring screeches echoing. I can still hear the war drums banging, and I can still hear Father Primus crying. He calls for bloodshed, and he calls for you, Wolf. I will hear the screeches of my brethren when you scream out in agony. I will hear the war drums banging as I rip out your still beating heart, and I wil hear Father Primus crying when he calls for your death.
At this point, the wafting steam around the monster suddenly begins to turn blacker and thicker as the beast raises its massive head to the cieling.
[glow=maroon,2,300]Paganax:[/glow] (the smoke coming faster and Paganax gradually, slowly growing larger) You call yourself a Savage? I was the KING of Savages! And when Primus lives again, when his molten heart beats once more, feuled by the blood of the sacrifices I will provide, I will become the Heathen King once more!
Paganax thunderous voice has now become seismic as he raises his tree-trunk arms into the air and his fury continues to pour from him.
[glow=maroon,2,300]Paganax:[/glow] I have taken my pounds of flesh from the Dimension of Centra! Now, I will take it from THIS dimension as well! And the Savage Wolf will become only the first sacrifice of MANY!
The beast turns to the camera, his fangs bared and his eyes wide, red, and pulsating. With thick black smoke and orange flame pouring from his shoulders and skull, the Fire Beast makes this declaration of intent!
[glow=maroon,2,300]Paganax:[/glow] (the black smoke obscuring our vision) I have come for REVENGE! I have come for BLOOD! And I have come for WOLF! At Centra Takeover, you will only be the first, the very first of many to SLITHER!!!! SUFFER!!! and DIE!!!!!!!!!!
As the last sentence of the monster is spoken, the black smoke and flames hide all but his large red, throbbing eyes. The scene fades out with the last words of the Fire Monster echoing through our heads, and as the black ash masks even the glowing and intense hateful eyes of the beast, one thing is clear: Paganax has joined the Stable Wars to do just that, Go to War.
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Post by toasterboy on Aug 2, 2008 20:11:15 GMT -5
FADE IN
EXT. JUNGLE OF ANDROMEDA - NIGHT
The camera quickly runs through the jungle. We hear a frantic, out of breath panting. VIN STRUTTER bursts trough a clearing. He is frantically running through the jungle. He stops, turns and looks behind him. Trying to be still. Trying to listen. He back forward and there standing in the middle of the once clear brush stands WOLF. WOLF growls wildly and quickly grabs STRUTTER by the lapels.
WOLF: What are you doing out here?
STRUTTER: You-you-your f-f-first m-m-match has been signed. You've got Paganax.
(WOLF stands glaring at STRUTTER and then a smile creeps across his face. He releases STRUTTER and begins to laugh.)
WOLF (through his laugh): Paganax? Strutter when I agreed to join you in this fed you promised you'd give me some REAL competition. And for the opening salvo you give me Paganax? I should quit your team right now.
STRUTTER: Paganax was one of the toughest wrestlers in the aCe. He was champion sev....
WOLF: Look who you're talking to?! I'm Wolf! The greatest warrior of all time. Don't you DARE insult me by telling me that I would have trouble with some punk from a minor league federation! I AM WOLF! I was making people tap out with the SAVAGE FACE CLAW while that little rock monster was still a pebble! Now he thinks he can come to the big leagues and take on Wolf?!
(WOLF turns towards the camera and is now speaking directly to it.)
WOLF: Paganax, I've seen your little parlor tricks. The smoke, the fire. It doesn't scare me. I have been around long enough to know that when you and I step into the ring, the only thing that matters is how good you are and buddy, I'm the BEST! You may have been a 'big deal' from where you come from, but you're going to learn quickly that Wolf is the BIGGEST deal there is. You see, when you step into the ring with me, you're going to be stepping into the ring with pure unbridled fury. Savage fury that has been around since the first life appeared anywhere in the galaxy. The fury that lives in me, flows through my veins, makes me who I am. Paganax, be prepared. Be prepared for the pain I will unleash upon you when we step into the ring together. I'm not going to go easy on you. I'm not going to show you mercy. I am going to show you FURY though. SAVAGE FURY! Ooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
(Like a bolt of lightning, WOLF streaks off through the bushes leaving STRUTTER standing in disbelief as we...)
FADE TO BLACK
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FADE IN
(The screen is pitch black. Suddenly there is a horrendous scraping noise and the room is illuminated with a shower of sparks. We see MR. BLOAT sitting at a sharpening wheel honing the edges of a large knife. The room fills with a bit more light as BLOAT stops to admire his work. He presses the blade against his thumb which splits instantly, blood trickling down into his hand.)
BLOAT: Sharp. But it must needs be sharper. My blade doth require an edge that will allow me to slice my way through the competition here as the scythe doth cleave through wheat. As the knife does to my flesh so shall I to the rest of the wrestlers here in the federation. The rest of the fed will yield to me as the soft flesh of innocents do to the blade. Men around here talk about how bad they are. How mean they are. How strong they are, but it's all idle prattle. For you see, I am bad. I've done bad things. Very, very bad things. Things that men in this federation wouldn't dare to even think about doing. That is why when all is said and done, I will be standing victorious. Covered in the blood of my fallen enemies, but victorious. Heh heh heh.
(BLOAT goes back to sharpening his knife and the camera focuses in on the sparks as we...)
FADE TO BLACK
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Post by wildfire on Aug 2, 2008 21:44:16 GMT -5
The Centropolis press center is completely dark.. the reporters start to get nervous. A few of the cub reporters in the back seem ready to bolt, and one even gets up, only to have a firm hand placed on his shoulder. Suddenly, a spotlight illuminates the podium, to reveal Godsend, looking ALMOST dapper in a tuxedo, horns barely visible in the light. at his feet, curled seductively, is She-Devil, wearing strange black and white attire (OOC note: think Allison Danger's 'nun' outfit)
Godsend: Friends! I new wind is blowing... I no longer have to be content ruling one dimension at a time. The gates to Gehenna have been opened, and there is no putting this genie back in the bottle. But, alas, I grow weary in my old age, and some things (looks meaningfully at She Devil) beg my interest more than conquest. Therefore, I am content to pass the torch. Rather than conquer this brave new world myself, I will simply guide the next generation..he has been Chosen, and so it shall be.
The light goes out, and She-Devil screams, as Godsend laughs. A spotlight in the back of the room takes everyone's breath away, as Godsend's compatriots are revealed... Encubus, Bloodline, and, in the apparent position of leader.... Aspin Northstar!
Aspin: Only one man can claim to have not only defeated evil, but tamed it to his will. Only one man has such raw talent, that the two greatest wrestlers in their generation are willing to simply sit back and support him. Only one man can claim to be the heir to both the noble and the fallen. Only one man is.... Chosen. I am that man. The Wave of the Future has arrived.. either get on board, or be swept away.
The lights turn back on, and only Divided We Fall remain. Encubus steps up to speak for their team
Encubus: It's clean this new "Iron Hand' just dragged himself out from under a rock... Titan Energy??!? Our families have help more wrestling gold than all others combined. For three generations, the Omega family has battled with and against my family, filling arenas and thrilling fans for nearly 50 years. e havee, at last, realized the true path to greatness, together, no one can beat us, yet we open the card against a masked jumping bean and a lightbulb?
Well, we'll jump through your little hoop, but be warned, the Wave of the Future cannot be stopped. You heard the man.... get on board, or get swept away.
Booker's note: Aspin Northstar is the main event wrestler for Wave of the Future..... Godsend is the utility guy
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Post by jmello on Aug 3, 2008 4:44:28 GMT -5
(Regulator's by Nate Dogg and Warren G blare over the speakers. Hustler and Scorch come out to the ramp as visions of Blue Steel graffiti art and scientists in a lab are meshed and progress into images of the tag team on the holotron. Scorch stops and lights a cigar as Hustler pats his chest plate on his bullet proof vest and the two head down to the ring.)
Hustler: Team Tourney....The Bros. Oaken...Welcome to Stable Wars!
Scorch: You know, people always think they're good at something, but when you break it down, they aren't as good as they once thought. This ain't a luv suckin' tournament. This is purely a matter of advanced science defeating two young and moronic pups. This will be total domination, this will be...
Hustler: ...a beat down. That's right, we want you punks to step up, only to get beat right back down. Now don't think we're just going to la ti da, dance around and cover you for a 1,2,3. Scorch has got that Burning Fury, a Flailing Flood of emotions. He's going to Trailblaze and then when he tags in the Special Forces, better known as Centra street's numero uno, Hustler...well you're just one Curb Jaw, Pistol Whip, and Skull Cap away from realizing what all of Centra already knows...
Scorch: We're the luv suckin best. (Scorch bites down then spits the tail end of the cigar out of his mouth. He throws down the cigar and steps on it as he does a inner flex of his arms. Hustler then stands directly behind him and pats his chest plate of his bullet proof vest, then turns his arm and raises his hand as if holding a gun and starts pretend firing as fireworks emerge from behind them. The two then head back up the ramp and to the back.)
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Post by JamieOD on Aug 3, 2008 5:37:19 GMT -5
At an undisclosed location, Payback meets up with the Troubleshooters. This is the first time they have come face to face since the Stable Wars concept was created. There is a feeling of tension between the three men.The Bomb: So here we are. After all of our battles, Muss and me now have to team up with you? Muss: Yeah, I'm not going to be friends with you after all of the times you put us through tables. Payback: I'm not thrilled about this either. I haven't forgotton the tricks you two pulled on me and Tristin to keep your championships. The conversation is interrupted by music. The Amazing Mann drops into the scene, hanging upside down on a wire and wrapped around in chains. In seconds, Mann slips out of the chains and detahces himself from the wire. He lands on his feet and pauses for an applause. Nothing happens.Muss: Boo! The Bomb: Boring. Payback: You could at least done a few flips before you landed. Amazing Mann: Gentlemen, you can hold your applause. I'm glad to see all of you here tonight, all familiar faces. The Troubleshooters, you two were arguably the top team in the GWF by the time I left. Muss: We still are the top team. Those other guys couldn't even lace our boots. Amazing Mann: And Payback, when you put your mind too it you were more dangerous than any escapade I ever took part in. For years you have been looking for acceptance. This is where you belong. Us four all have something in common. We all thrive in hazardous conditions. Together we have what it takes to win this war. Payback: I see where you are going with this. Payback approaches Muss and extends his fist. Amazing Mann smiles.Payback: I'm willing to join if you are. Muss: Sure. They fist bump. The Bomb then fist bumps Payback.Amazing Mann: Perfect. We are the New Hazard in this federation. Let's go. We have work to do.
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