 Role-Play # : 11 || Record : 04- 02 - 00 || Achievements : #1 RPer of the Week [x1] Top 3 RPer of the Week [x1] Tag Team Champs [x1] Money Time....: New Blood Rising Recap (The Rock notices and gets a bit of rest in the corner as Cena hits JBL's face against the turnbuckle. Rock sets JBL up for a Rock Bottom, and as soon as Bradshaw turns around he gets caught by The People's Champion with the ROCK BOTTOM! Rock is now taunting JBL as much as possible, as John Cena gets down and begins "pumpin' it up" He stands behind JBL, with Rock standing behind him. He waits for JBL to get up but Rock suddenly grabs him and tries to throw him to the outside but John Cena reverses it and tries to throw Rock out, who barely hangs on to the second rope and is able to save himself as only one foot has touched. JBL is now back up as Cena doesn't notice, JBL runs to the ropes and tries to hit a clotheline from hell to John Cena who suddenly ducks it as if he knew JBL was coming and pulls the top rope down, making JBL practically eliminate himself, falling outside of the ring through the top rope) New Blood Rising Recap - Everything JBL tried to do at New Blood Rising was a failure, except two things. One, buying the tag team titles was a success. And two, the era of the New Blood was a success. With Hayabusa and Jeff Jarrett in his corner, John 'Bradshaw' Layfield is surely going to be a top flight contender for the World Heavyweight Championship. But unfortunately, his plans to do so were not fullfilled. His guarantee did not come true. But this Monday night on Nitro, a little ounce of redemption could be paid in his favor. The New Blood is going to be taking on John Cena, Edge, and Christian. Will the New Blood get their first victory as a group? Or will they fall short like JBL did at New Blood Rising. Tune in and find out because no matter how hard they fight it, no matter how much they want it, they will never reach the top of the mountain because this man pays his way to the top. And he will always be... MONOPOLIZING THE SITUATION ' A Revolution is the Beginning ' <- The camera comes on inside of the sold out Georgia Dome in Atlanta, Georgia as the crowd is in a cheery mood. The camera then quickly goes into the backstage area and shows John 'Bradshaw' Layfield sitting down, with the white cowboy hat placed atop his head. John 'Bradshaw' Layfield locks his eyes into the camera as he begins to talk into it. ->
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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At New Blood Rising, I was proven wrong on one of my guarantees. But no matter which way you look at it, I still am one-half of the World Tag Team Champions. And no one can take away from what I have accomplished. At New Blood Rising, the New Blood truly did rise up. We showed everybody what true pain is, and we showed everyone just how strong we truly are. People will challenge us, but they all will fall victim to us in one way or another. <- John 'Bradshaw' Layfield walks away from the television camera and begins to walk down the backstage hallway, and a famiiar voice is heard off in the background. It's none other than the man who "helped" eliminate Layfield, John Cena. Cena is standing there unaware of Layfield standing behind him. ->
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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Well well well, if it isn't John Cena.
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' Master of Thuganomics ' John Cena
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Ya damn right, JC in da' flesh. Don't evah' forget tha' name, eitha'.
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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Such a shame you didn't win that Battle Royal at New Blood Rising, I really thought you had a chance after you got lucky and made me toss myself out.
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' Master of Thuganomics ' John Cena
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Haha.. ye', iss' a shame.. butcha' can't live in tha' past.. but bro.. you eliminatin' yo'self.. was solely the funniest thing I evah seen!
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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I'm sure it was, but I ain't here to talk about the past. I'm here to talk about the future. Now I know that we are going to be on seperate teams on Nitro, but I was wondering if you wanted to be part of the New Blood?
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' Master of Thuganomics ' John Cena
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New Blood? Yo.. I ain't gonna be a part of a PPV team..
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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You say you ain't gonna be part of a PPV team, well we ain't just a PPV team, we're THE team.
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' Master of Thuganomics ' John Cena
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Look man.. I ain't a fan of you, Hayawhateva', and Slappy.. but I'mma make you a deal. Yo' team beats mine... [-cena hesitates then sighs-] ...and I'll join yours.
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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You're a good business man Mr. Cena, only if you were as good a wrestler, you might be wearing that World Heavyweight Championship around your waist.
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' Master of Thuganomics ' John Cena
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And if only if you wasn't such a dumbass, foo'.. throwin' ya' ownself out.. who the hell does that? I'mma tell you.. not JC. You ain't see me throw myself out the damn ring.. tha'ss like.. juss.. stupid.. stupid, but funny as a bitch.
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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We will see who plays the role of bitch after Nitro, when you become my personal bitch.
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' Master of Thuganomics ' John Cena
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... [-cena puts his hands in his pocket-] ...I got somethin' for you, tho', Layfield... [-cena pulls out the middle finger-] ...See ya' at Nitro, foo'.
<- John Cena then walks away from John 'Bradshaw' Layfield, leaving Layfield with a pissed off look on his face. Cena rounds the corner and disappears around it as Layfield mutters something underneat his breath. ->
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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You are going to pay for that. You are going to pay very dearly for what you have just done.
<- John Layfield then punches the gatorade container sitting on top of the table as it splashes to the floor and spills everywhere. Layfield is shown still with that same pissed off look on his face. The camera then fades out as he seethes with hatred and anger. ->
' A Revolution is the Beginning ' <- The camera comes back on inside of the Georgia Dome, as "Down With the Sickness" by Distrubed begins to fill the gigantic arena in Atlanta, Georgia while the crowd rises up to their feet just to see who is making their way out to the ring. The patent white limousine with bullhorns, the signification of John 'Bradshaw' Layfield, begins to emerge from the backstage area. The limousine pulls up to the beginning of the entrance ramp, and suddenly stops. [-
' The Limousine Driver ' Luther Reigns
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Ladies and Gentlemen, I know I may just be the limousine driver. But I way much more than that. You see, I am New Blood's confidant. They have me ensure they're protection when they go into dangerous places. And this, this is a dangerous place. But don't get me wrong, the New Blood can defend themselves. So without further ado, here are the men who represent the New Blood. First off, here is JEFF!!! ... JARRETT!!!
<- Jeff Jarrett asks Luther Reigns for the microphone as Reigns then hands it to him as the crowd throughout the entire arena begins to let out a chorus of boos that echo through every vibrating inch of the place. Jeff Jarrett raises the microphone up to his mouth and begins to speak as the fans are still loud as ever. ->
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' The Chosen One ' Jeff Jarrett
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Why dont you people just shut the hell up?. I mean here you idiots are boo'ing and a'crying like bitches trying to shut me up, but you cant shut me up because I am KING OF THE DAMN MOUNTAIN!. I say what I want to say, when I want to say it and what I want to say right now, is in regards to Edge and Christian. I see you two boys, I see the fun you two are having at the New Blood's expense, thats fine and dandy boys, dont what you've got to do, but keep in mind that the more you embarass New Blood, the deeper your whole will get, take that for what its worth. What happened at New Blood rising was a damn mishap and is something that isnt going to happen anymore. Jeff Jarrett loses two matches in one night?. You better be glad you paid to see that and you better hope you TIVO'ed it because that shit is going to happen again. From here on out, there isnt a match that Jeff Jarrett wont win. Its just too bad for Edge and Christian that at Nitro, there sorry Canadian asses will be handed to them by a bunch of Americans. How stupid will you two idiots look when you have your asses stomped by proud American's like myself?. You two fudgepackers wont even be able to face your own pathetic excuse for a country, Canada, anymore now thats down right pathetic. Dont think that I have forgot about you Cena, because your the main one I'll have my sights set on. You stuck your nose where it didnt belong son, and for that you will pay a hefty price. Not only did your rapper wannabe ass cost me the WCW Intercontinental Championship, but you also cost me the battle royal and a shot at the WCW title because you eliminated me when my back was turned. Oh yeah thats right, my back was turned I tell ya!. Consider what you did to me at New Blood Rising a check, a check that your mouth wrote and your ass definitely wont be able to cash. Once I'm done with you boy, you'll be so fucked up that you'll have to raise your arm to take a piss, thats how bad of an ass whooping your going to get, courtesy of the KING OF THE MOUNTAIN!. Once the smoke has cleared and once all the dust has settled John, I will be the man at the top of that WCW mountain because I am going to be the next champion one way or the other. Sting doesnt stand a chance at being champion just like you dont stand a chance of winning come Nitro boy. Why dont you do yourself a favor John and start digging your hole now, because when I'm done with your ass, you'll be wishing you were kicking the bucket, SLAPNUTS!
<- Jeff Jarrett tosses the microphone back over to Luther Reigns who begins to introduce one of the other members of the New Blood. ->
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' The Limousine Driver ' Luther Reigns
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Here is the man who is the highflyer of the group. The man who knows no fear. The man who inflicts uncontrollable pain, HAYABUSA!!!
<- Luther Reigns hands the microphone off to Hayabusa so he can talk in the ring as the crowd continues to boo the entire New Blood. Hayabusa raises the microphone up as he begins to speak. ->
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' The Extreme Maniac ' Hayabusa
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How can you people honestly sit in your pathetic seats and boo the three of us. I mean I know all you guys fantasize about being in our shows, you dream you could spend a day in the lives of the New Blood. But in reality you can't. Like most Americans they fantasize about things they can't have. Yea it's ok to dream but when you think your dreams are going to become a reality they tend to take over your thinking. You get set on your dreams and you do everything to accomplish those dreams and you fail miserbly. Because dreams are made to come true and then again dreams are made to be shattered. Thats why you people don't like us. We tell you people the truth and its hard for you to swallow so you boo us. And you cheer people like John Cena. A guy who runs around actin a color hes truely not. And you cheer people like Edge and Christian who are gayer than Pee Wee Herman. When you sit back and think of what you people really cheer and boo its amazing how messed up your morals truely are. And I bet you people think the New Blood is here to make you cheer for us. I bet you think New Blood is here to guide you down the right path. Well if your thinking like that you are sadly mistaken us for people who care about you. We don't care who you cheer for and we don't care who you boo for. Because when all the dust and smoke is cleared the New Blood is going to be the ones standing tall and there is not a single thing any of you lowlife fans can do about it. Maybe there are people in the back who can stop us and maybe there isn't but we don't know that. But we guarantee you we got the mindset that we can whoop the shit out of everybody who gets on our way. And if you people don't believe us then tune into Nitro and find out what we are really about. You will realize that we are not push overs from the 90's who are past there time. Nah you won't see that. You will see three top of the line wrestlers who are the New Blood. We don' call ourselves that cause we think we are something. We call ourselves that because we are something. We are the three best wrestlers this federation has to offer. When you think WCW you will think the New Blood. When you look back on the history of WCW you will think New Blood. And on this Monday's Nitro the first installment of the New Blood history is going to be introduced and there is not a damn thing any of you people can do about it. Also this Monday we gonna play a game. That game is Pain. Pain is the game we dish out and when it's all said and done, PAIN WILL REIGN SURPREME!
<- Hayabusa hands the microphone back to Luther Reigns yet again so he can let the third, and final member of this revolutionary group, the New Blood, speak. ->
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' The Limousine Driver ' Luther Reigns
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Now listen up to the man who is going to revolutionize this business. The man who is leading the group to take this organization onto the next step. So here he is, JOHN!!! ... BRADSHAW!!! ... LAYFIELD!!!
<- Luther Reigns then hands the microphone over to John 'Bradshaw' Layfield, who looks around the audience and then begins to make his long awaited speech to the thousands of fans sitting their dispicable asses in the expensive chairs that they probably got the money for while robbing schoolkids of their lunch money. ->
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' The Wrestling Tycoon ' John Layfield
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You people have disgusted me beyond a reasonable doubt. And the reason, is because I make you all look deep down into your pathetic excuse for a soul, and you all do not like what it is that you see. So what do you ungrateful little bastards do? You take your anger and aggression out on me. Why? Because you have nothing better to do than hate me for what I am. And what I am is an American businessman who strives for excellence, and always achieves it no matter what the cost. I could lose an arm, but if I won that World Heavyweight Championship, it would make all of that extensive pain go away. I have been a slave to the his business for well over ten years, and what does that get me... NOTHING! And I am sick and tired of it. But that is all about to change, because now, the New Blood is taking over. With myself, Hayabusa, and Jeff Jarrett, this company is going to get the ultimate wake-up call. We are going to revolutionize this company. When the future looks back on the past, they are going to see what we did, and they are going to see how we did it. And we are going to do it by force, and when the future looks back on the present time right now, they are going to see that we did it by force. Nobody can stop us from becoming what we want to become. Not Vince McMahon, not even Eric Bischoff can stop us. All of you fear us, we can see it in your eyes. Everyone in the lockeroom area fears us, and we see it in their eyes as well. I just have one thing to say to all of the doubters out there, which is a lot of you people in this audience right now, and that's that I find your particular brand of crack cocaine pretty damn amusing. But what you helpless miscriants fail to realize is that we don't give a shit about what any of you morons have to say about the damn situation. The New Blood lives on the edge, and when we get pushed beyond that edge, we push back like never before. So get ready, because it's time for the ultimate...
REVOLUTION
<- John 'Bradshaw' Layfield tosses the microphone out of the ring, and onto the floor on the outside of the ring. A couple of people in the crowd begin to throw stuff into the ring. A couple of soda containers splash onto the mat and spill everywhere as a fan then jumps over the barricade and into the ring. The fan begins to shout obsenities at the New Blood, and John 'Bradshaw' Layfield just will not take any of it. He smacks the fan right across the throat with the clothesline from hell as he then spits on the pathetic fan while he lays on the canvas knocked out. The camera cuts out to static with the New Blood standing tall in the ring. ->
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You see people, we are in the for the long run, we are in for a war. One battle is just what it says, one battle. One battle can turn the tide of the war, but a war still has to be fought to its entirety. And at New Blood Rising, the first couple battles were fought. We won the first battle, we got the World Tag Team Championship. We may have been tossed out of the battle royal, but that's hardly even a loss. None of us got pinned, none of us submitted, none of us got counted out, and none of us got disqualified. So that is hardly a loss. Hell, I practically eliminated myself. The Rock didn't eliminate me. John Cena didn't eliminate me, he may have had a hand in it, but he didn't do it himself. I flew over that top rope and onto the floor below where my feet hit, causing me to be eliminated...[-removes cowboy hat-]... But I will get my revenge this week on Nitro. Because right here in the Georgia Dome, out in that very ring, the New Blood in its entirety is going to be doing battle with John Cena, Edge, and Christian. Jeff Jarrett got screwed over at New Blood Rising by Edge, and he hasn't forgotten it. Everything that happened against us at New Blood Rising, is just going to add more fuel to the New Blood fire. John Cena is the worst excuse for an American that I have ever seen. I have said it before, and I am going to say it again. He's trying to make a living off of a black man's work. He writes rhymes, and raps them. I hate to tell him, but they suck. They suck worse than April Hunter on her knees.
I'd hate to tell John, but I know how good April can suck. She can sure suck a mean, nevermind. Back to the business at hand, and that's the match on Nitro. John Cena, you have said bad things about me, and I can understand why. But I want to extend an olive brach to you. I want us to be friends, I want us to squash our quarrel. I would like you to be part of the New Blood. You have the kind of attitude that we look for in the New Blood. You are a charasmatic young man, who has nothing to lose and everything to gain. If you would like to join, just give me a call on my cell phone at anytime. Actually, I'll do you one better. When I'm done speaking here, I'm going to come look for you so we can discuss this little situation. But back to what matters most, and that is this six man tag team match. I can personally assure you that myself, Hayabusa, and Jeff Jarrett are going to give these three pieces of pathetic crap a lethal dose of New Blood. John Cena, Edge, and Christian will not know what hit them. I am a great American, and two of them aren't even Americans. How dare World Championship Wrestling put me in a match against two non-American bastards.Edge may be the Intercontinental Champion, and he may have beaten our very own Jeff Jarrett, but he got by cheating.He wasn't the person who delivered the final blow to Jeff Jarrett, it was his butt buddy, Christian. So by all rights, Edge should not be the intercontinental Champion. But this organization likes cheaters, and they like people who put in the half the effort that we do. So what we're going to do, is we're going to expose you all for what you are.
And that's a bunch of senseless and mindless miscriants who know not your place in society. And if any of the things that I just said were lost upon you in those tiny little brains of yours, then I have proven my point once again. Now Christian, I bet you thought it was funny to call Jeff Jarrett and myself a couple of rednecks. I bet you did find it very funny. But here's something that is not going to be too funny for you come Nitro.It's called the New Blood making an example out of you. We're going wipe the mat with your pathetic excuse of a human carcas. The blood will flow all over the ring, and it will be your blood that is shed. How ironic, blood courtesy of the New Blood. Then Edge and Christian have the nerve to go down to Nashville, Tennesee... the music capital of the whole entire world. And not only do they go there, but they soil that city's good name. You have the nerve and balls to go to someone's hometown and just piss and shit all over it. And to call me a seven foot chipmunk is the most uncalled for remark I have heard in about twenty years. But you want to know what's going to be uncalled for? What the New Blood is going to do to you three on Nitro, because when people look back at what we will have done to you three, they are going to be shocked at the gastly horror and carnage that we have caused. Because you three will be laying in the middle of that ring with your backs to mat, and looking up at the ceiling of the Georgia Dome. But you three will then think to yourself, "the New Blood was right". Because that's what we always are, we are always right. And our march to the top began at New Blood Rising. Just remember this Edge and Christian, the New Blood beat your asses once, and we can do it again. Just remember who got laid out with a guitar shot, that was you Edge. And just remember who got their face driven into the trunk of a vehicle, that was you Christian. And come Nitro, we will do much much worse to you three. When people look back at we have done, they will see that we gave birth to the new era of wrestling.You three will be one of the first people to realize that very fact. You three will be one of the first people to realize that the New Blood is for real, and that the New Blood is here to stay. So get ready, because now the Revolution begins.
The limousine driver, Luther Reigns, shuts off the limousine engine and walks out from the limousine. He walks around to the back of the limo, and opens up the rear door. Out steps Jeff Jarrett much to the crowds surprise. As he stands off to the side of the limousine, Hayabusa steps out next. The crowd can't believe John 'Bradshaw' Layfield hasn't come out yet. But finally, John 'Bradshaw' Layfield emerges from the limousine and stands alongside his three friends. He smiles to the crowd a little bit as they begin to direct major heat at him. Layfield's smile quickly evaporates away as he then flashes the crowd the middle finger. The crowd boos him even louder then they were before because of that obscene gesture. John 'Bradshaw' Layfield begins to lead the troops down to the ringside area as Jeff Jarrett and Hayabusa slide into the ring while the crowd continues to give them major heat. John 'Bradshaw' Layfield begins to walk up the ring steps and climbs into the ring as the crowd continues to boo the New Blood with no mercy. Luther Reigns then climbs up and into the ring as John Layfield calls for a microphone. A microphone is slid into the ring as Jeff Jarrett picks it up. Luther Reigns signals to Jarrett that he wants the microphone, and Jeff Jarrett hands him the microphone. The crowd slowly dies down the boos so that they can hear just what Luther Reigns has to say to this sold out audience. ->
