PUNKED OUT

RECORDS
SINGLES
TAG TEAM
WIN STREAK
CAREER
62-8-2
8-6-3
21(High)
TAW
4-1-0
1-0-0
3(High)
EMF
42-4-2
6-6-3
1(Current)
DEWF
11-2-0
1-0-0
5(High)
EBWO
3-1-0
0-0-0
3(High)
Other
2-0-0
0-0-0
2(High)
TAW Titles: Hardcore (1){Retired with.}; Tag Team (1);
EMF Titles: World (2) ; Intercontinental(1); Tag Team (1); Attitude Internet (3); Extreme (1);Hall of Famer
DEWF Titles: World (1) {Retired With.}; Intercontinental (2) {Retired With.}; Extreme (2);
EBWO Titles: World (1) {Retired With.};
Other Titles: None;
Next Match: Extreme Measures Federation *** Saturday Shockwave *** Tag Team *** Normal Tag *** Messiah & CM Punk -Vs.- The Badd Boy Tony Ikeda & Wes Ikeda *** No Championships

People Mentioned: Twilight; Shady Shane Mortsyn;

People Used: The Badd Boy Tony Ikeda; Degenerate; Others;

Badd Boy's Theme Music
"Just 2 Badd" - Beyond Wrestling

Role Play Background: It's a little disappointing to see The Badd Boy Tony Ikeda walk out of the last pay-per-view event in January without a championship in hand, but when two people just barely covered his wife Ashlee Ikeda he couldn't make it fast enough to break the cover and neither could Wes. Which in a way works out, because Ashlee was not going to keep a hold of the tag team championship as Wes Ikeda and The Badd Boy have plans to make The Ikeda Boys the tag team champions. As Messiah and CM Punk step up to the plate, Wes Ikeda and The Badd Boy look to start hitting some home runs as they climb the short ladder to the tag team championships that they will be claiming very soon. We'll just see what kind of baddness lies ahead for these Badd Boys.

*The Badd Boy is sitting inside the ring. Noone is inside the arena quite yet as he sits upon the turnbuckle looking into the empty seats in the auditorium. A solemn look on his face as he is perched upon the turnbuckle. The camera zooms in on his face. Blue jeans, tennish shoes, and his black "Just 2 Badd" T-Shirt on. He looks up then hops off of the turnbuckle. The Badd Boy then smiles just like his usual self. He then looks into the camera.*

The Badd Boy: Ah Tag Team Gold is almost in our grasp, just have to get through a rusty rook, and a good for nothing disrespectful little punk! Punk, the man who likes to make fun of my brother Wesley's name, but goes by "C.M." as his name. Some one please explain that one to me. I don't see a point to that. I personally can't wait to hand these kids their @$$es, because it's time that the Ikeda Boys show the tag team division how it's supposed to be done, since the people in the division haven't a clue. Hell I would be surprised if Messiah and Punk could actually function as a tag team. Yeah I know they are both off of the wall characters, but they haven't teamed before. Wes and I don't have the need to have teamed, we have that family chemistry, and considering we are what this business is all about, there's no need for us to go all out and build up a whole lot of experience. Now-a-days when you mention wrestling, the name that will pop in everyone's head is Ikeda. Myself, the greatest Ikeda to make it in the wrestling industry, doing more than any of my family members. Then there's my beautiful wife who has accomplished way more than any woman, and many men have that came before her. Wes Ikeda, my little brother has come a long way ever since he made his entrance, and last but not least Katrina Ikeda, whom without her Drama we would be some very boring people. I know where I stand, and I know where Wes stands, so what could possibly stand in our way, I haven't a clue, because I'm not seeing anything that could! See, President Mike, or President Triple H, either one of them can pick out a road block and send it our way, but we will always overcome. We know what we are doing, and we don't need anyone but ourselves, just knowing that one on one we can overcome anyone, how much more does that help us in the tag team division? If there is strength from us one on one, and there's strength in numbers, then what does that spell out for our opponents? Trouble, you do the math. I won't let any bit of this coming match up bring me down, I know how I'm going to do, I know Wes will do the same and we will reign victorious! What a badd day it will be for us!

*The Badd Boy leaves the scene of the inside of the arena and heads to the back. He walks outside through the front doors of the arena. It's warmer here than in other parts of the country. He walks outside and can see a church. He stares at the church and walks over to a nearby bench with a good view. The camera finds him looking intently at the church.*

The Badd Boy: Messiah, once again the two of us meet. It's been a while since our last altercation, but it is one I won't soon forget. You see Messiah, I don't know how you became so lucky, but when you became the world champion, you didn't even earn it. Primetime stopped and decided since it was his las match he would just hand you the championship and make you the holder of the belt. That makes me think that the belt is getting handed around like a toy, but you were proved to be a false champion, and not deserving to be at the top when I beat you. How does this corrolate to the here and now? What it shows is that you are still trying to hang with the big boys and trying to be something your not, and that will get proven to you in the ring. Yes I am aware that you have beaten Jarred Carthallion, but my God who has not beat that loser? Rumor is that he might finally be gone for good. You have not really been able to defeat the great names in this business, at least I still don't see a win over me from you in the stats, but then again I won't see one either, because I'll be d@mned before I let the likes of you beat the likes of me. One day you might become good enough to go for the television championship, I wouldn't count on it, but you might. After jobbing in a number of matches as of late you have a long way to come back up that ladder to be putting yourself into the position that any superstar to be taken seriously should be in. I have also been thinking that you would get along great with Twilight, afterall he is theTwilight of the God's and you are the Messiah. You kids crack me up with your little make believe games. It's almost like you've gone back to playing house, only on a bigger stage, and you give yourselves magical powers, it's great. You keep up at this pace and I'll be waiting for you to bust out the little plastic swords and start pretending to stab each other. That's all I see coming out of the crap that you try to use as a poisen for the minds of all of the innocent fans. I watch you trying to feed this bull sh!t to the men, the women, and the children that watch this our programming expecting them to pick up and follow your ways of deceitfullness and lies. Now come on now, you are allowed to have your fun and games, but don't you think that could be taking it a little too far? I think so, because these people are busy people and don't have time for false prophesies, and story telling. That's the best angle to look at it, because anyone with half a brain, which doesn't say much for our locker room can see right through you. But you'll keep on keepin' on about how you are the messiah and your church. I remember seeing your church through your promo from before I beat the holy hell out of you Looks like you found an abandoned building and was like ooh I have a church. You should take over Angelus Archer's church. He's not using it anymore, you just need to clear out the dead bodies he left in it. I'm thinking you need to learn a little about Jesus Christ the true messiah. Moving on from that, I guess the bottom line is the fact that I am The Badd Boy, and you are Messiah, if you do the math you will find that I can beat you without a problem. I have goals for my wrestling career right now, and being a tag match I have a chance to meet some of these goals. This is the longest I have gone without a singles championship, and now my goal is to work on getting that tag team championship back. So things didn't work out between you and Jarred so you are teamed up with CM Punk and you are expecting that your tag team will do well. I don't foresee your luck changing much, because you obviously weren't real skilled as a tag team partner. You did hold one half of the tag team championships, but like the world championship what does it mean when you aren't beating anyone who is of importance? It doesn't really say that you have earned the championship. So putting you down to rest along with your partner just moves me further along to being closer to where I deserve to be. Lord knows I deserve much more than what I have so it's about time you saw the best at his best doing what he does best and reclaiming his place. Since you are so dense, that's myself that I am referring too. In essence your badd beliefe system, and your badd choices, are going to lead to you having one badd night at the hands of the badd man.

*The Badd Boy heads back inside and walks into the parking garage. The Badd Boy walks over to his rental car and sits up onto the hood. The camera zooms back in on him.*

The Badd Boy: Now there's CM Punk, Mr. I don't care about the business you can kiss my @$$. D@mn you sound a lot like how my brother's attitude once was, but at least he actually cares and has a passion for the business. You don't have any of that. You really seem to not care. What is it with you new boys to the game? Almost like this is Hollywood and everything should be handed to you so that you can just walk in, make your fame, get payed a few bucks and leave. I swear, no respect for what you are doings. You can tell me that you are a straight edged kind of guy and that you don't believe in the smoking, or the drinking, or the drugs to give you these off the wall highs, but I swear that you are off the wall enough Punk that you had to have been smoking something. You are the boy I am straight gunning for when it comes time after I have beaten you in this match and I want to come after the tag team championships. This is the way I see it Punk, I want to teach you what Respect is since you haven't the slightest clue. You want to be lazy and sit on your @$$, well I'm going to me making you think twice about your decisions. I don't personally believe that you should have the right to be here as a part of the Extreme Measures Federation if you aren't willing to go to the Extreme Measures. I'm not talking about what type of hardcore match you can have, what type of beating you can take. The Extreme Measures do not soley lie on the physical calibur of what you do. It's more about what you can give. Can you really give it your all? Giving it your all means you do care about what goes on, you care about who is who, and you work on making yourself everything you can be within the company. It means being here early, staying late, putting in the needed training time, the preperation time, everything. There is no room for slacking off. No room for just givign up or not caring. Punk, you need to get in there, dig down way deep, and throw everything you have out on the line. Whether you become tired or not should not be a worry, your eating habits may slide, you have to sacrifice. I don't think you do any of that, becasue only people who really give a d@mn are willing to give up everything of themselves for the good of the business. It's what I do personally, it's not about working for the fans, or the suites, but it's about standing up for everyone that came before me, and doing what I get paid to do. That's be at my best, and sacriface everything that doesn't benefit the company. After all who wants to p!ss off the person who signs your paycheck who also has the authority to kick your @$$ to the curb and hire a new talent. Maybe, just maybe though you will learn to respect what it is that you do when I beat some respect into you. I know that I have what it takes to do just that Punk, I am the f@cking man around here. I have proven at some time or another that I was better than every person who stepped in front of me, and you are no different Punk. You remind me a lot of the late Barbedwire Chris, God rest his soul. You are just that far out there of a guy. I can understand why Wes liked you, but I could never like someone like you. I sometimes get this feeling that you are standing back and watching things, maybe even my wife. A little forewarning, you touch her, consider yourself dead. I do not have a single reason to tolerate any of your sh!t so when we get into the ring I will beat th eever loving hell out of you, and drop your face to the mat. If I'm nice I'll stop at making you lick the sweat and the blood off of the mat, so that you can get a taste of what people give up for this business. A taste of how you know people respect the business and what they do. The other chip on my shoulder about you is it seems like you are dropping on your knees for some higher up person, because everytime you fail you move higher up the ladder. That's never made any sense to me, you lose to Degenerate, you get a television title shot. You lose in that division and you get pushed up to the intercontinental division, then pushed right into a match where you could have been the world champion, and luckily for you, you got to be in the tag team division. I hope you felt proud about yourself, by having to pinmy wife, I hope you realize that will be the last time you ever lay so much as a finger on her. The bottom line is that I will beat you this Saturday and I will come and beat you for the tag team championships. Be ready, because I'm not going to lose, and for you, that's just too badd!

*The Badd Boy flashes his usual cocky grin then gets up off of the hood of the car. Later on the camera finds The Badd Boy sitting in the lounge. He is staring at the clock then turns around and looks at his watch counting the seconds, and finally back into the camera.*

The Badd Boy: So the clock starts ticking away until Shockwave when myself and Wes get to go out and start whoopin' some @$$. The Ikeda way. You can't find two better people at handing you your @$$. Messiah, you will find that in our team you are going up against the once churched, and the unchurched so there's not going to be any room to throw your bull sh!t around, and we are essentially going to just straight whoop your @$$ no matter what angle you take it from. Messiah, I may very well be the one tossing you around like a rag doll, or maybe I'll just leave you around as easy pickins for Wes, just depends on how I feel. Then again, should it be so easy to beat up on the so called self proclaimed Messiah? I don't think it really should, but when you are at a status below a false prophet, you don't really earn yourself much credit, and God knows I don't give you any credit. You think you are a tough son of a b!tch, well I know that I am a tough son of a b!tch. Same thing goes for CM Punk, the straight edged punk is going to prove to be quite dull. I would even go so far as to say you would be duller than a Jarred Carthallion promotional video. Now that is pathetic! A lot like yourself. I can't see how you even work as a tag team with anyone when you are so careless. I already brought up how much you don't care about the business, but your attitude makes me think you are so careless as to not give a d@mn about your partner. Maybe you would grow bored with the match and decide to just leave Messiah hanging high and dry. I wouldn't put it past you , and given it does make the match that much easier for Wes and I, but that's more or less a warning for Messiah. Can the two of you really trust each other? I know my brother has my back, because he's not the little b!tch I once thought he was. I know that if he has a problem with me, he's not just going to turn his back on me, he'll turn me around tell me, then take his best shot. Wes's nuts finally dropped and he is making himself what he should be, but you two boys, you are a long ways off, It shows through, so come Shockwave, tick tock, your time's up doc. Hope you have the baddest of badd days.

*The Badd Boy just smiles then walks out of the room and into the hallway.*


The End
Out Of Character (OOC) Message: My CaRnAgE rp is on my home computer, and I'm not at home :-(

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