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Roleplay Number: # 000 ( Zero ) Record: Wins-0 Losses-0 Draws-0

Current Match: vs. Ron Killings Event: X Rated Stipulations: Debut Match

Achievements: none yet.

Muscle Busted: noone

 

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December 3rd, 2006 - The Dotted Line Is Signed

Chapter 1 - Dominance.. Is In The Form Of Joe..
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Prologue: ECE.. Extreme Championship Entertainment... Dominant it has been, and some of its superstars have been as well.. However, it seems that a new face.. A Fresh face.. to grace this company has arrived.. A man.. who knows all about the meaning of Dominance.. All over, Samoa Joe has stricken fear in those who cross his path. All throughout the independent scene, Joe has made himself known world wide. But now.. Now Joe hungers for a bigger meal.. he thirsts for something more... a bigger challenge.. a bigger stage.. and place that promises a challenge to this phenomenal athlete.. Samoa Joe has come to ECE to make a name for himself, and showcase his talents on the main stage, proving just what he is capable of, and why all over, fans world wide know.. that Joe's.. gonna' kill you.
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[[ Cue up the ECE logo. ]]

[[ The scene opens up... We see Samoa Joe, sitting at a table with a pen and paper in hand.. His eyes glance over the written paperwork in front of him.. He grins, as he signs his name, taking the paper, and putting it into an envelope... ]]

 SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: In that very moment.. I.. one man.. single handedly signed a death wish to everyone in APW.. I just signed away each and everyone of your careers.. you see.. me signing on that dotted line.. was assurance.. assurance that Samoa Joe has a job.. and assurance that once again, I will be the dominant force.. just like I am.. anywhere and everywhere I go! You see.. people seem to be mistaken.. people seem to think I've come here.. for a challenge.. for a bigger fight.. Haha.. but those people... you people.. are dead wrong.. I came here.. knowing.. I will dominate the competition.. and I will do it quickly, accurately, and precisely.. no body can get in the ring and do it better than me.. NO BODY! I am the best.. and everywhere I go I PROVE I'm the best.. I've come to realize in a short time, that their is no place around that can be a threat to me.. I go place to place knowing that it will be a simple walk in the park.. no challenge.. no obstacles.. no threats.. no worries.. I guess in a way.. you can call me a bully.. bullies are people who are habitually cruel or overbearing, especially to smaller or weaker people.. and the smaller and weaker people.. are the ones I come across everywhere I go.. no matter what size.. what shape.. no matter the experience, the skill, or level of excellence you might be at.. I EXCEED IT ALL.. I SURPASS IT ALL..

[[ Joe waves the envelope.. showing it off to the cameras.. he puts it by his nose and smells it.. ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: The smell of success is a beautiful thing.. Because I can smell it now.. what lies with in this envelope.. is something similar to that of a hitmans contract... to sum it all up.. their job.. is to kill.. no exceptions.. and it's about as simple as that.. because now that I have arrived.. you can expect one thing.. and one thing only to happen.. and that is..JOES GONNA KILL YOU!

[[ Joe flashes back to a moment when he was on top.. TNA.. The X-Division.. two time X-Division Champion. ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: Every week.. I made examples out of my opponents.. previewing that to my next opponent.. that they will be lucky to make it out alive.. when you step into the ring with me.. it's like your taking a chance with your own life.. because the moment you step foot in the same ring with me.. your taking the biggest chance of your life.. you see.. growing up. I never learned when enough was enough. my parents always had a problem teaching me that.. and the teachers.. well.. they were too afraid to teach me it.. I didn't give a damn about the rules.. I didn't give a damn what people would tell me.. heh.. I knew that at one point in life.. I'd be making my own rules.. and no one could tell me what to do.. and even if they could.. they'd be to afraid to.. and I was right.. You see back in TNA.. in the X-Division.. I conquered all that it was, and all that the division was made up of.. I was known for breaking the x-division code of conduct.. I violated the code.. the rules.. ha ha.. and you see where it got me? To the top... No one could stop me.. I was NEVER pinned to the mat.. NEVER SUBMITTED! I was a two time X-Division Champion.. And I was a force to reckon with.. I was fear in the flesh...

[[ " TNA and Samoa Joe have parted ways... TNA wishes Joe the best of luck in whatever future goals he pleases to pursue." ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: The day I parted ways with TNA.. was the day TNA lost what made it where it is.. TNA lost one of it's most.. no.. TNA lost IT'S MOST PRESTIGE WRESTLER.. TNA didn't appreciate my ability enough.. they didn't appreciate what they had.. they thought they can cheaply buy me off and keep me around by placing the title around my waist.. but were they wrong.. I'm not stupid.. and I know for a damn fact that my talent could have been bought for a lot more than what TNA was offering me.. WWE.. yeah.. they wanted me.. but you see.. WWE wouldn't know what to do with me.. They wouldn't be able to handle the fact that some of its most established superstars could be beaten and make a mockery out of by a man who established himself throughout his whole career.. and so that's what brings me here to ECE.. I know the history of this place.. I've done my share of research.. I know who to go for.. and what to go for.. I know who thinks they can walk the walk, and I know those who only know how to talk the talk.. but you see in my case.. I CAN walk the walk.. and I CAN talk the talk.. and I have the proof to back that up.. Look at my history.. TNA..ROH.. All of those promotions.. when you ask about Samoa Joe they will each tell you the same thing.. he is unstoppable.. you see I left Ring Of Honor for the same reason I left TNA.. Lack of excitement.. wrestling for TNA.. for ROH.. wasn't exciting anymore.. I was so used to taken out the same people each week, over and over again.. It actually got to a point where I got sick of beating the living shit out of people.. But then... ah yes.. then.. my agent calls me.. He tells me that one of the biggest promotions is coming back to the market.. ECE.. I was always aware of ECE.. I acknowledged this company, and its athletes for a long time.. the only problem was other commitments.. but now that those certain commitments are out of the way.. I am able to pursue a career with eCe.. a place.. that will respect my talents.. a place that will appreciate what has been given to them! ECE has wanted me for a long long time.. my phone was ringing off the hook with ECE Officials trying to sign me.. pleading.. begging for me to jump ship to their company.. as much as I wasn't enjoying my stay in TNA, I am not a man that walks away from something he has started..

[[ Christopher Daniels is dead! Oh my god, Joe killed Daniels! Blood is everywhere, Daniels is out cold.. We have a new Champion! What an animal.. what a beast.. JOE'S A MONSTER! ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: When I first captured the TNA X-Division Title.. was the moment everything changed.. that moment.. everyone started to realize just what I am capable of.. when I left Daniels laying in a pool of his own blood.. people started to see a different side of me.. a side.. that you don't want to get to know.. the funny thing about it is.. when I showed that side.. when the.. brutal.. vicious.. uncontrollable side was unleashed.. people couldn't get enough of me.. I then started to find myself in a state of confusion.. because after receiving the calls from ECE, I pondered the fact.. why? Why would a company that has built itself around people such as Rob Van Dam.. Randy Orton.. Triple H.. and others.. want me to come to their company? A man who can do so much damage to any single man.. Why would they risk that? Risk that their superstars and their careers could come to an end.. BY MY HANDS! Why would they risk something like that to happen? And then it hit me.. it dawned on me that ECE wanted it's 'monster.' They wanted a true, ideal monster.. an athlete that can make the company seem strong.. an athlete that can help the company look better than all the others by comparison.. You see.. all these other promotions.. they have their Triple H's.. their Lance Storm's.. Their Randy Orton's their Rob Van Dam's... But no one.. no one has it's Samoa Joe... no one can come close to what I am.. to what I can do.. No one can imitate who I am.. ECE.. ECE wanted it's Samoa Joe.. and fortunately, profit wise, ECE got it's Samoa Joe.. but unfortunately for the other's in ECE.. they got their worst nightmare.. their biggest fear.. a man.. who isn't afraid to look death straight in the eye.. a man who is energized off the pain of others..

[[ Love him.. hate him.. the fans respect this man for what he does and what he can do in the ring for such a huge size. Listen to this crowd! " JOE...JOE...JOE...JOE!! " ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: I am a man you love to hate.. and hate to love.. I am a man that no matter what I do.. or how I am.. whether I'm a fan favorite.. or hated by all.. they respect me no matter what.. because no one can touch what I do.. no one can hold a candle to what I do.. no one can come close to WHAT I DO!

[[ We see a video montage of the ability and skill that Joe possesses inside the ring. ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: Ron Killings..What I do... no single man can copy.. what I do.. no single man can take.. I am the true definition of a professional wrestler.. I am wrestling at its best.. I am wrestling... the way it should be.. I am Joe.. and I am the savior to the way wrestling was always meant to be. The moment I step foot in an ECE ring.. is the moment the ground will break in two.. and from the cracks hell will begin to rise.. and Satan will take it's form in one man.. ME! You see.. I am Lucifer.. I am Satan.. I am the most feared man.. the one everyone is hesitant to come across.. I am death.. for any moment I lay a finger on someone, you will fall to your demise.. You think I lie? You think I'm bullshitting you? You think I'm saying all this as a scare tactic? Honestly. I wish I was.. I wish I didn't have it in me to cause the damage I can.. to cause the pain that I do.. I truly wish I didn't have the ability to do that.. But you see.. That ability.. that talent.. that very skill.. I have come to like.. I have come accustomed to how much I can hurt people. And boy... haha... DO I LOVE IT! The apocalypse is coming.. the end of days is here... Samoa Joe is here.. and it doesn't get any more petrifying than that!

[[ Joe stands up from his seat.. He leaves the envelope sitting on the table.. He pushes in his chair as he stands up and looks into the camera, while pointing at the contract in the envelope. ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: It is signed.... sealed.. and approved... ECE... I'm coming for you.. be afraid.... BE VERY AFRAID... all you superstars thought you had it made.. you thought you had the great life.. you thought wrong! You all lay back, with your titles in hand, pleased, grateful, relieved that no one who can cause a real threat is in the company to take what you hold oh so dear to your heart.. but that relief.. as of the click of my pen not to long ago.. as the ink made its collision to that paper.. that relief is all gone now.. you now live in worry.. you now live in paranoia.. you now live in fear.. watch your backs.. sleep with one eye open.. and pray every damn night.. pray that you are spared.. pray that the day doesn't come where you have to cross paths with Samoa Joe.. pray.. because only god can save you now... and even he.. won't be of much help.. haha..

[[ With that said.. Joe looks into the cameras one last time.. his eyes, with a burning fire like no other.. he grabs the contract and walks out of the room.. this man is out to do one thing, and one thing only.. destroy anything and everything that comes in his way... he is unlike any other man to step foot in Extreme Championship Entertainment.. and the question remains.. will they be able to handle it?! The cameras fade out, and then open back up to Joe handing in his contract to the secretary of Vince McMahon..  ]]

ECE Secretary LISA: Now that the contract is signed.. Vince wanted me to inform you that you are accepted and greatly welcomed to eCe! He knew their would be no problem what so ever.. Unfortunately though, Vince wanted to also let you know that you will not be put on the Main Active Roster right away.

[[ Anger comes across Joe's face. ]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: What the hell do you mean I won't be put on the main roster? Do you know who I am? IS VINCE AWARE WHO I AM!? This just can't work.. You see.. I wake up each day knowing that somewhere, at sometime, someone will get the living shit beat out of them.. and you know who it's by? ME! I can not wait for the day to go by and that moment to come.. because that is my high in life.. inflicting pain and punishment on others!If Vince won't do it...PAUL HEYMAN WILL!

ECE Secretary LISA: Myself and Vince are aware of that... Which is why Vince made the proposal that you are allowed to issue a challenge out to anyone on the ECE Roster in a match at X-Rated...You win and you get an X Division Title match.

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: Is that so huh? Well.. I want you to... NO... I'm demanding you deliver a message to Vince.. and all the boys in the back... that Joe wants a match.. I don't care who with.. or the stipulation.. I want a match, I want a fight.. Post a memo, email everyone, make phone calls, I don't give a flying fuck what you do miss.. JUST GET ME AN OPPONENT!

[[ Joe slams his fist down on the desk, as the girl jumps back in fright.. Joe walks away from the secretary as she is picking up her phone while he walks away.. Moment's later.. we see Joe back in a hotel room, sitting by his phone, when suddenly, it rings, and he picks it up.]]

ECE Secretary LISA: Joe.. We are pleased to inform you that someone has accepted your challenge.. And it is one of our best athletes in this business.. He is Ron the Truth Killings..

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: Killings you say? That's the best you could do? Un-fucking-believable..

ECE Secretary LISA: Ron Killings has also asked that the match will have a special stipulation of X Division rules. Is that ok with you?

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: Is that ok with me? That's just fine... How dumb is Killings... Is he asking for a funeral? Is he asking to go home that night in a body bag? He has no idea what he is getting himself into. You tell Killings that the match is on... and that I can not wait to meet him one on one!

[[ Joe hangs up the phone.. He sits at the edge of his bed.. with a smile on his face as he continues to talk.]]

SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE SAMOA JOE: Ron Killings huh? What a joke.. Does he really think for one second that he can defeat me at something I have perfectionized? Does he think for a split second that he can beat me at my own game? In a X division match? Killings obviously doesn't know too much about me.. that.. or he is just too dumb and naive to realize that he is getting himself into a deal of trouble. Killings.... I AM THE SAMOAN SUBMISSION MACHINE! I am known for some of the most brutal holds in wrestling today.. I am known for improving holds when I am in the ring.. With me.. It is an endless line of submission's that I can do to you.. I can break each and every single one of your bones, one by one, with a different move each time.. are you the slightest bit aware just exactly who you are dealing with? Or do you think that, because you've been World Champion, that your invincible? That no challenge is to hard and no obstacle is too big.. Is that right Killings? Is that where your mind set is at? Kid... when you step foot in that ring with me Saturday Night.. when your looking in my eyes.. standing toe to toe with the devil himself.. you will realize how great of a mistake you made.. I'm not quite sure if you have any sense what so ever in that head of yours.. but damnit am I going to knock some into you! Killings.. I've noticed that you have been on quite the losing streak as of late.. Ron Killings you have not been lucky.. Not at all.. But it seems you have miraculously found yourself in a X division Match.. Now for you.. That is not a good thing.. Because your once chance.. one shot.. may be taken from you.. You see.. Every action, has an equal or opposite reaction. And your actions of accepting my challenge.. Well.. now comes with its opposite reaction.. Because now you have found yourself into a big problem.. And that problem being.. risking it all to face me in a match that is to my caliber. You didn't think to well before taking me up on my challenge.. And now you have everything in the world waiting for you.. And it can all be gone, just like that.. By me.. By me destroying you Saturday Night.. By me putting you on the bench.. By me putting you where I currently stand.. On the waiting list.. however.. the only difference is.. you'll be waiting for your injuries to heal.. and you'll sit their on the sidelines, watching me capture everything you had going for you.. Because of your actions Ron.. You will suffer.. because of your choices.. you will have consequences.. I want you to understand something.. And I want you to send this message to everyone in the back.. with me Killings... It's not about who's next... It's about who's left.. I'm not afraid of who might be thrown in front of me next.. I'm afraid that after I'm done getting the job done.. Their will be no one left for me to lay an ass kicking to.. But hey.. We'll see how that goes down the road huh.. Until then.. Ron.. I'll see you Saturday Night.. and remember.. I.. will... kill you..

[[ With a smirk on his face, nodding his head in confidence, the scene slowly starts to come to a close. Man.. Let's hope Ron Killings can last through this man.. For if he doesn't.. He will never see the Title Shot he's been waiting for..]]

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