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Post by Deleted on Nov 24, 2010 15:07:28 GMT -4
SJ Dixon is stood in the locker room with a crowd of fellow GX wrestlers around him
Okay, okay.
SJ waits until he has the wrestlers' attention
We all made our point on Monday. We showed TX that we won't go away quietly and we're here for the long term.
The wrestlers celebrate and look pleased with themselves
But that was just the start. Now we have possibly the biggest PPV coming up at the end of this season. A PPV for the survival of Generation eXcess and for all of us.
The atmosphere gets more serious as the group settles down again
I have here a list of names. Names of wrestlers who want to be part of GX and to ensure it survives into the future. Everyone on this list has agreed to fight for the greatest federation we've ever been part of. But this won't be any easy fight.
Dixon looks around at the faces of the other GXers
We've all seen what they're capable of and how strong they are. If anyone here now doesn't want to be part of this fight, then now's your chance to speak up.
SJ waits for any responses from the GX wrestlers
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Post by cathul on Nov 24, 2010 16:03:31 GMT -4
A voice from the back of the room speaks up.
Cathul: I'm not on that list, am I?
The crowded room parts as a large muscled blond man makes a path for Cathul to approach Dixon.
Cathul: I'm not certain what your definition of "Gee Xer" is, but I feel I should be included in that count. After all, I've been wrestling to keep this company afloat and save it from the ego's contained inside this room.
The large man scowls at Cathul and whispers in his ear. Cathul nods and agrees with the man, dismissing him with a wave of his hand.
Cathul: My... friend... here tells me not to rile up the room. He says it isn't good for morale or my health. I guess when you're a lion among sheep, it's best for the lion not to cause the sheep to bolt. So... what is this I hear about making a point? I was away and seemed to have missed any developments. Did you...
Cathul catches the large man scowling at him again, and sighs.
Cathul: This is about Emma and her new group, isn't it? Well, go on. I'm listening to what you have to say.
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Post by Semag D'Nim on Nov 24, 2010 16:14:15 GMT -4
*Semag takes a look over at Cathul and grins*
If it weren't for a greater issue right now, I'd go off about you talking about "egos" when yours is probably the biggest in the room...
*He looks back toward Dixon*
My name is staying on that list and there's no way it would come off. I'm ready to give them hell... Dare I say, I'm ready to... Bring It!
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Post by mapoko on Nov 24, 2010 19:05:04 GMT -4
*Mapoko pushes few wrestlers, then makes a gesture so Dixon can step back*
Mapoko seemingly pumped up: SILENCE ! ALL OF YOU!
*The crowd seems indifferent, but they shut up for a second*
Mapoko : THIS ... !!! This is EXACTLY why we lost our positions ! This is why people lost fate and was easily tempted to jump overboard!
Mapoko points at Dixon : You ! With your constant urge for leadership ... you are just not cut for it !
Mapoko points at Cathul and Semag - And you two - One always barking for more than he can chew ... and the other with the sarcasm and the jokes - Pathetic !
Mapoko : Unity ?! I will tell you what is unity ...
Mapoko points at his shoulder and the missing belt.
Mapoko : THats right ! Making a match of 6 teams to match with 3 - one with EIGHT people and 2 with 2 each ...
Mapoko If you brainiacs had at least a common sense GX could still keep the Tag belts ... and Tao ...
Mapoko inspects the room then says : IF and only IF you care about GX you all have to forget your differences and previous feuds until we DESTROY TX and REBUILD GX !
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Post by Semag D'Nim on Nov 25, 2010 2:20:29 GMT -4
*Semag shakes his head*
Aside from making this all about you, Mapoko... I was in that match and you certainly weren't trying to work as a unified group with the other 2 GX teams in there... but that's the past. I agree that we need to work to fix the future.
*He takes a deep breath to calm himself*
The reason people jumped ship had nothing to do with losing faith. It had everything to do with wanting guarantees, instead of working their ass off for what they want. They wanted a shortcut. Instead, they're going to find themselves on the wrong side of the war.
*He takes another glance toward Cathul as he continues*
I may not like everybody in this room, but I respect each and every one of them. There is a ton of talent in here., and we all refuse to be thrown out with the garbage.
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Post by cathul on Nov 25, 2010 11:42:30 GMT -4
Cathul: It's only natural for your eyes to be drawn to me when speaking about needing a savior Semag. However you mistake my presence in this room as a sign that I'll be joining your rag tag band of miscreant rebels. I'm what they call in the sports world, a Free Agent. I only came down here to listen to any potential offers that would be made for my assistance.
Cathul turns to his large associate and points towards the door. The large man looks dejected but starts clearing a path towards the door. Cathul makes his way to the exit and turns to address the room once more.
Cathul: I feel you deserve to hear why I even bothered to come down here. You are the weaker side in this battle. You are up against a foe that holds your contracts. The bookers work for Emma, the board listens to Emma, your paychecks are approved by Emma. How are you going to bite the hand that feeds you and hope to get fed again?
Cathul: I've heard no offers for my help, so I will go back to Emma and see what she has in mind for me. I don't want to be another piece in he set of Power Players, but... Anyways, maybe if I bring word of this gathering to her I could advance my position within TX. Then again, I doubt it would surprise her to find her core of malcontent talent congregating over a water cooler complaining about their working conditions. No, on second thought, I feel I'll take a walk.
Cathul makes sure to lock eyes with Dixon before speaking again.
Cathul: If I am needed, you will probably find me wandering the hallways.
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Post by Black Spirit on Nov 25, 2010 13:41:38 GMT -4
\\ Black Spirit's voice is heard from the back of the locker room
Spirit: Nobody's leaving this place until we're finished
\\ Some people turn around just in time to see him closing the door and standing in front of it with his arms crossed in a menacing way
Spirit: After all the talk we can conclude that we want to beat Total eXcess at the next Friday's show. Now the thing is that we have too many names and only 10 singles matches to compete
\\ Spirit looks at Dixon who counts the names and then nods at Spirit
Spirit: Ok, then all we have to do is to raffle the spots. Dixon's going to write our names on pieces of paper and then someone else will pick 1 paper out of a black bag. Then 3 couples will be pulled for those who will have to wrestle to earn their spot
\\ Dixon tears pieces of paper and writes the names always showing them to the group before tossing the paper into a black bag. When he's done, Lord approaches him and starts pulling pieces of paper:
- Semag D''Nim
- Gorbus
- SJ Dixon
- Mapoko
- 2Face
- Cathul
- Newb Saibot
\\ The guys named show their enthusiasm while the rest look a little letdown
Spirit: Now pull the names for those of us that will fight for a spot. The rest simply didn't have luck on their sides tonight
\\ Lord pulls 3 couples of paper
- Severus and Exterminator
- Black Spirit and Haqim
- Lord Helmchen and Quarion
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