Role Play Background: The Badd Boy awaits a man named Kaos. A person who tried to warn the DEWF before his arrival saying that the darkness was coming however The Badd One was not scared and was the first to tell Kaos that he better not run his mouth. Kaos is now up against the Badd Boy for his intercontinental championship. Unfortunately for Kaos he has to deal with the Badd One just finishing up with Inferno, and has to deal with The Badd One's rage after he extracts revenge for his wife.
*The Badd Boy is found sitting on a pier going out into Lake Michigan one of the great lakes. The Badd Boy has his feet dangling off of the side as he looks out into the distance watching boats and jet skiers go across the waters and the ripples of the waves like a steady stream just keep coming and splashing on the side of the pier. The camera man sets up his camera mount and prepares himself for what The Badd Boy may have to say. The sun is just about to set in the distance creating an almost purple haze across the gentle early evening sky.*
The Badd Boy: So serene and beautiful. Not a thing wrong with it. The view of this here, the world. It makes me wonder how sometimes somethings in this world can just go so wrong. Kaos, yes that is right I mentioned your name. You would be one of the people I worry about. You go about acting like some psychotic retard as if you are scaring anyone? Rest assured I am not scared nor intimidated by your childing angst and lame humor. You remind me a small child. You like to dress yourself up however you see fit and try to pretend to be something you are not. Yes it is true, it is what you do. Dressing up like some sick pervert trying to make something of yourself in which you know you are not. You try to make others think that you are some great man to be feared, but this world will never fear little boys in make-up. Just another get-up, just another gimmick, just another rookie to be flushed down the drain. How people like you ever get pulled into the big-leagues I am not sure. It does bother me to know that some people work their whole lives and bust thier butts to get to where they are and then there's people like you who do not and hope the world will hand it to them on a silver platter. Kaos, my question to you is, how do you expect people to believe that you are a better man than me? Or anyone else for that matter? So you beat some slappie in the ring, and you went to the extreme to do so you feel that you deserve respect? Please give me a break. I'll respect you when you earn it. This is what your second match? Have you taken a look at yourself recently, you look so pathetic. I mean it looks like my trash ran away and joined the wrestling industry. It is almost mockable. Well no scratch that, it isn't almost, it is completely mockable. You are one of the funniest jokes I have ever seen on the face of this planet. Let me guess the name Kaos is supposed to really get to me also? Just before you joined, you started making idle threats, and when I told you not to run your mouth, you never said another word. Pick up the phone Kaos, punk out just called and I think you need to answer it. Ok so Mr. Kaos, you are in the big leagues, you are attempting sadly to be dark and trying to show some type of mean streak in you. Was I expected to be impressed, because thus far, I feel nothing. Let me congratulate you on your one win. Whoopty-doo ever since I got my act together there I have been an un-stoppable force and noone around here is able to deny that I can guarantee you that. Ask the numerous people that have left on stretchers because of how bad I have hurt them. Maybe you should talk to Inferno when he leaves on one, or just live the moment for yourself in our match. I seem to be on a roll, maybe I can get two people out in one night. That would be nice. I love that thrill. Mr. Darkside, next thing I know you'll be calling yourself a juggallo and hollering Insane Clown Posse lyrics wanting to screw chickens, stick fingers in butts, and try to take me to the echo side. I mean oooh scary, you have me going. Please boy, cut us all a break from your pathetic sense of humor. For some odd and strange reason I seemed to have forgotten to laugh. Oh, I just thought of something else. Your name is Kaos because of what you are supposed to be able to create in the ring right? Well if you are being named for your in-ring ability, why don't they call you Oscar Meyer the weenie whistle? You are small and make a lot of noise, but as far as a weapon goes, you are not going to do much damage and in the ring with someone like me you will be crushed just like the small plastic toy, you remember that would you Kaos? I appreciate it.
*The sun goes down a little further and almost ready to disappear into the horizon. The boats and others in the lake that was full are slowly slimming down to next to none left.*
The Badd Boy: You know, just like all of the people around here, not too long ago there were many people out in this lake. They were almost flooding out the water, but now slowly they have dwindled down to just a few hardcore people. The one's that can't get enough swimming and or fishing out here. Just like the big leagues, you start off in the indies with all of the others. And slowly as you work your way up through the rankes the men are seperated from the boys, then the real men are seperated from the other men then from those come the most elite of the men. The top of the line guys who could take on the world, because they are so committed they are dumb enough to do so. Kaos, I was listening to the announcers in the ring talk and commentate during your match. They mentioned that though yes I am the Extreme champion that I would never take things to the level you would. I would love to prove them wrong. I will put out every think I can holding back nothing. However since it is a one on one match, some of my favorite more devastating plans will have to hold off until another time when I could better fully execute them in a more no rules type setting. That's my home, you try to use it as your background, but hello, until you have what I have you are a mere nothing to me small one. Kaos, it is not often that rookies such as yourself are given the opportunities that you are given. You are being handed the opportunity of a life time. You get to go after one of the biggest names not only in this federation, but in the business as a whole today. It is amazing to me that you even get this shot, then you have to screw it up by trying to act like you are badder than the Badd one himself. That just p!sses me off to be downright truthfull to you. Noone is badder than me and that is a guarantee. I will see to it that you are kept at bay like you deserve to be. In actuality someone of your stature needs to be locked away in the rubber room at a mental facilitiy never to be heard from again. That would make many happy to quite the psychotic such as yourself. You are a few cans short of a six-pack and I assure that is no lie, and is not just another insult it is the proven truth. It is boys like you that push me to my limits and take me over the edge just so I can show you how it is really supposed to be done. To show you just how you are supposed to earn your rights of passage in these leagues. Ever since you first ran your mouth I could not wait for the opportunity to kick your rear and show you that you were barking up the wrong tree. I won't listen to some dog sit there and flap its gums. If it isn't big enough to come get itself a piece then it needs to keep its trap shut and go away. No bark if you do not have the bite to really back it up boy. See there is another difference between us. You are d@mn right if you have noticed I have a whole lot of bark. The problem for you is I have a whole hell of a lot more bite then I do bark, and once you try your crap and try to push the limits to the furthest you can push them I will push back and bring them back upon you up to if not surpassing one hundred times fold. It is simply just what I do best to be honost with you. It is what brings me joy and pleasure watching the darkest of the dark freak nasty kids squirm, because even though people like you enjoy the pain they have a thresh hold that I have learned how to cross. You could attempt to find my crossing point in the threshold, but that is like trying to find the needle in the haystack just to learn there was never a needle there. In the ring your talking is no longer there to help you out. All of that is gone out of the window. Poof! All over. In there it is just simply a fight for survival, and it is a fight I do not lose too often if ever. Come saturday night rush, you bring me your Kaos and I will bring you my Chaotic Carnage and Destruction. Just try me boy I am daring you!
*The Badd Boy lifts both of his legs off of the side of the pier and stands up. He walks over to a large post sticking up out of the water and coming through the pier for support. He leans against it and directs his eyes directly towards the camera.*
The Badd Boy: You know something else Kaos, we seem to be forgetting the most important part of our match. The Intercontinental championship that is on the line. Kaos, that is my intercontinental championship, not yours, let us get that straight right now. I earned it, I am the one whom had to fight for it, and I will be the one to continue to fight for and keep it. There is a reason that I was chosen to be a duel champion in this federation something that only during rare times comes along. That is because I am arguably the best in the business and noone can deny it. Sure Danny Lane is the world champion, but he was immediately pushed to that championship. I had to start right at the bottom of the food chaim and I am still in the process of earning my keep all of the way to the top of this place. I hold two championships because I am worthy of holding two championships. Have you proven your worth? Hell now, you beat one guy and tried to show that you area sadistic being, but you know what I can be just as badd if not worst, because noone expects it out of me. You, just look at you, your whole outlook you are supposed to be something like out of a horror movie trying to be a psychotic bad @$$. However I don’t need make-up I make people fear me because of who I am and what I do not what I look like. So what does that say about the intercontinental championship? It says that I will not try to use my looks to get to the top I will beat the hell out of anyone I have to in any fashion that I must to be sure to hold onto my gold. You can rest assured that there is no way this thing is leaving my side at all. This championship symbolizes honost hard work. It symbolizes behing a true champion of this sport and doing things here that could only be dreamed about by children. It means that if you mess with me you can be guaranteed that I will hurt you at all costs and there is not any single possible imaginable way that you can defeat me. I now stand for d@mn near the world and there is only one more place I can really go. So what does that say to you Kaos? Does that say that your make-up and antics mean anything to me? If you are thinking that you need to get real and get a life. What are you standing for? The one man freak show? Trying to stand for all of the drug addicts of the world? Well la-dee-da aren't we a great role model. Look at me Kaos, you only dream that you could be like me? Do I think I am great? No not really, but I do realize that I do exactly what I would admire in any person, true honost hard work. No corner cutting no cheap and easy way outs. Just good ol’ to the wall, nose to the grindstone work! Sorry if even the thought scares you that you might have to do the same thing that I did to get to where I am. There will be superstars to come after me, I know I won’t lie and say that I am God and will forever be here. I only hope that the future generations will follow in my footsteps and not someone like yours. I am the trail blazing example setter one of the first of the DEWF’s future greats. A Force of One! One man, no help needed. Once I have taken care of Inferno for what he did to my wife I will take care of you for trying to act like you own this place. I will not stand for a boy who thinks he can scare the others by bringing the darkness. You know what Kaos? Just bring it! Bring that darkness and I will show you the light at the end of the tunnel. The light of my fist giving you a couple of shiners. Maybe a bright red bloody broken nose. Won’t that be fun? Aren’t you one of those sick massacist freaks that loves that kind of thing? Sick little boy. One last reminder for you, Kaos I am the baddest man of the planet and you better realize that. It’s Just Too Badd that you are the next person to have to deal with me.
Oh and management, just out of curiousity, I am not trying to sound like I want too much fame and glory, but is not the Intercontinental championship above the TV championship? Let alone holding that plus the Extreme championship yet you still keep me out of the main event just for the TV title? You guys might want to pull your heads out of your butt and start getting on the ball. ‘Nuff said!
*The Badd Boy pushes past the Camera Man in search for his wife to spend some time with her. *
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