}}It hurts
this narrator's eyes to look at this tournament. Rather, not the
tournament but its participants. But I can't help that...neither can Seth.
But let it be known that most of the competition here quite frankly sucks.
Names such as "The Irish Warrior" Jason Marah, Trauma, and Jim "The Icon"
Daher
are ones that
stand out in my mind. Maybe my boss, Mr. Seth Calvert has different
ones in his brain. One way to find out. Oh yeah,
there's that match with Jackhammer and Anton Bailey to think about
too...{{
}}Seth Calvert doesn't like where his career
is heading, even with his role in The Agency. But he does have a lot to
get off his chest that might impress the front office. What better place
to do this than in front of the DRWF Fans? He has a very short checklist
to go through on things to talk about. First, he plans on talking about
the talent, or lack thereof in the When Worlds Collide Tournament.
Sometimes people just piss him off because they are ignorant of what
really matters...Second on his checklist is the match where he teams up
with fellow Agency member, Joey LaVey against Bloodline members Jackhammer
and Anton Bailey. Seth has decided to relocate himself from the last time
we saw him in Columbus to the actual city where Forsaken Friday is to be
held in Cleveland, Ohio. At the Masonic Auditorium, Seth Calvert's second
favorite artist (behind The Offspring) Linkin Park's guitars begin rocking
the house...after a very well placed "WHEN WORLDS
COLLIDE" booms. The song played is "By Myself", and
after seeing what verbal damage Seth did in Columbus, the result is a boo
to cheer ratio of 20:1(in people). The Prince of Old School raises his
hands in innocence as he gets down to ringside. By the way, if you think
this is boring by any chance, just wait till the monologue
starts. It should attract your attention. Upon entering the ring, and
grabbing a mic from the strange, unthanked man at ringside, Seth quiets
the crowd down with a
loud...{{
--SETH
CALVERT--
EVERYBODY JUST SHUT UP FOR A
SEC!
}}As the crowd decides to wait until they know
just what he's going
to talk about, our Old School Hero walks around the
ring.{{
--SETH
CALVERT--
I'm not here to put Cleveland down...after all, "CLEVELAND ROCKS"
right?
}}Well now,
who in the great city of Cleveland can deny that? Cheers go
up.{{
--SETH
CALVERT-- Yes, how sad someone had to make a song out of that.
But no, I'm here because of FWF's
When Worlds Collide tournament. Up on this thing so wrongfully called the
Isms-tron, let's scroll down the list of names...oh look, there's IcE's first
round opponent Trauma, some hick who has an identity crisis with his name...Darrel Anderson, some idiot
who's lonely for Doc and Ben, whoever they are...Cunning Chris
Crossward, who's anything but Cunning, a pothead wanna-be who couldn't hold a burning
piece of paper to Laura Wilson, let alone a candle, and that's
pretty damn bad. "Corporate Raider" Ellis Jackson...that little nickname in quotation marks...what in the flaming
hell does that mean? Get a life, and after that, find a
new nickname...David "The Wolverine" Cote...or Coat...is that how you pronounce it? Who
gives a damn. My basic point to be made here is that ALL OF
THESE GUYS ARE COMPLETE IDIOTIC MORONIC...for lack of a better
term...LOSERS!
But wait...do we dare see a speck of talent among
this waste of breathing air? Possibly..."The Real Deal" Jakob Grimes, although with a nickname
that's been overused in DRWF, he's got a hot chick, and there's something about
him that says something. It might be saying, "I'm a
geek, HIT ME" or "Watch this...oh no, you can't because it's happening
to you...". James Sexton is quite the athelete, quite the entertainer to say the most...yes,
the most. And who's this? Blake Frost? The man with a frightfully scary dream? The
man who is carrying on what his brother may have wanted? What do
I have to say to him? Good luck kid. I respect
what you're doing in light of that family member...but wait a minute, you're facing
me. So good luck...because you'll need it. Make sure that chick of yours
has the bed warmed up...you'll be dead tired after this
match.
}}Seth
pauses here a while. He tugs up on the Carpenter Jeans, black in color,
and looking sleek on the Prince of Old School. A cough. He pats
his T-Shirt, imprinted with the image of his hero and friend Mr. Late
Nite...{{

}}...where his heart
is. Straightening the shirt, he gets a thoughtful look across his dark bearded
face and continues the monologue.{{
Most people don't know about
my ring style. Well, nobody in the When Worlds Collide tournament anyways.
And certainly nobody in Cleveland...who doesn't listen to my every
truthful word. I am what most announcers would call a "Thinking Man's
Wrestler". One of THE most technologically sound professional wrestlers in
the business today. But how did I start? Those of you who aren't poor in
this town can go find my bio on the internet...but making a long story
short, does everybody want to see this Hardcore action that's taken over
mainstream media today? Last I knew, chairs were being used to sit in, not
knock people unconsious. Cookie Sheets were for baking some of mom's
homemade cookies, not for caving someone's skull in. I'm willing to bet
any of you people in here that I am more technically sound than any of the
other 127 bodies in this tournament. Always thinking, always scheming,
always watching. These other competitors don't have a
clue.
What am I tired of hearing?
"I'M FROM TCW!" or "I'M REPRESENTING THE ICW!" or even better "GCW IS MY
AREA OF REPRESENTATION!" Do you all see where I'm going? Nobody gives a
good damn where the hell you're from. We just care about your skills in
the ring. Great, I'm from DRWF...pride baby that's that. I'm not going to
go around promoting my success in the DRWF...I'm not going to go around
saying that because I'm from here that I'm the best. No, I'm one of the
best because I am "The Prince of Old School" Seth Calvert. That's why. I
persisted, I dedicated most of my life to this sport, and the benefits
have been many. This tournament is just another one of those things that
I'm determined to get by. But first thing's first, I have to face
Jackhammer and Anton Bailey this Friday in this very arena, in this very
ring, in front of the same slobbering, beer drinking, hot dog munching,
rocks that are here today! In fact...
}}But
before Seth can get any further, someone says, "OUR
RIGHTEOUSNESS IS WITH HIM SAYETH THE LORD!!!" which is followed by a series of guitar chords and Sully
Erna's voice screaming, "GET BACK!" and "Bad Religion" by Godsmack blares over the systems, and
Seth is cut off by...the Death Row Wrestling Federation C.E.O. Matt
Fisher. The music quiets down, but doesn't completely shut off as Matt
speaks.{{
--C.E.O. MATT FISHER--
Look at this guy. Just
look at him. A former DRWF World Heavyweight Champion, a two time former
DRWF Tag Team Champion. Competing in one of the top tournaments accessible
to him, and where is he? Fighting on the side of this bastard Mr. Late
Nite? Seth...what happened?
--SETH CALVERT--
What are you smoking
Fish? I told everyone why last time. The DRWF was going down the
tubes...and I just decided to join the group who was going to save it. Are
you telling me you're siding with that pushover Big
Willie-Isms?
--C.E.O. MATT FISHER--
Do you understand the
consequences of your decision? Your backside is about to be burned by The
Franchise known as Jackhammer. All for what? You know you could have been
fighting alongside this powerhouse. You could be replacing Anton Bailey
and...
--SETH CALVERT--
Wait a minute. Did you say replacing Anton Bailey?
GASP! I do believe I sense that our C.E.O. doesn't believe in this Bailey
fellow. But who can blame him? The silent maurauder who's joined up with
that worthless and meaningless little Bloodline faction. He's teaming with
the washup that people know as Jackhammer...and speaking of him, he shot
my mentor down...AND NOBODY SHOOTS DOWN THE KING OF OLD SCHOOL! NOBDOY!
And you want to know what kind of trip I'm on? I'm the trip to success.
And what trip are you on? The trip to the retirement estate...who knows,
maybe Claire'll clean out your bedpan for you while you're laid up in
bed. Nobody took me under his wing except for Steve Corino...you didn't matter...you
just pointed out some truths that I knew I would
find out about sooner or later Jackie...to quote ol Jackhammer, "IT'S
OVER!!!"
}}A mention of "Da Big Man"'s name and quote brings a gigantic shout
to the crowd. It seems that the crowd has chosen their side for the
match.{{
--SETH CALVERT--
HEY SHUT UP OUT THERE!
NOBODY ASKED FOR YOUR OPINION!
--C.E.O. MATT FISHER--
What was that Seth?
That's nothing like you. What are you trying
to...
--SETH CALVERT--
Who are you now? Luke
Skywalker? Trying to bring somebody back from the supposed "Dark Side"? It
ain't workin' pal. And you still didn't answer my damn question...are you
in league with that wuss Isms?
}}In a very
calming way, Matt begins to walk down towards ringside. It doesn't look
like he's ready for a fight or anything...he just looks like a
very...persuasive man on a mission...{{
--C.E.O. MATT FISHER--
What if I am Seth? It
just means that I'm against you? I don't have a problem with that. I don't
like this new Seth Calvert...nobody here likes it. What is this for Seth?
What is it that made you join up with that heartless little pipsqueak Mr.
Late Nite? And what makes you think you're going to survive the wrath of a
PO'ed fellow like Jackie?
--SETH CALVERT--
What am I gaining?
Respect among people in the locker room, because I had the audacity to
stand up to this person we call an Owner. And how do expect to beat
Jackie? What a pathetic question...even for
you.
}}Matt is
entering the ring now...the fans are beginning that incessant "SELL OUT!"
chant again...chants of "COWARD" also pop up...{{
--SETH CALVERT--
Hold on before you
start anything...there's something in my eye...oh wait, I know what it
is...IT'S THESE PATHETIC EYESORES I SEE ALL ACROSS THIS GOD FORSAKEN
TOWN!
--C.E.O. MATT FISHER--
You know what you're
turning into? A really pathetic version of X-Pac...and that's pretty damn
hard...for anyone to be worse than X-Pac. I mean, who wants to be compared
to Sean Waltman...
}}That does
it for Seth. He starts storming around the ring. He looks incredibly
angered...but Fish won't stop...{{
--C.E.O. MATT FISHER--
Y'know what else? I'm
beginning to think that you're not the guy that's gonna win the When
Worlds Collide...
}}The last
words don't even escape Fish's mouth. Seth Superkicks his once friend. The
C.E.O., from the impact, flies backwards, landing on his neck. Seth jumps
on the back of Matt and starts throwing forearms to Fish's neck. He picks
up the fallen staff member and whips him into the corner...hard...Fish
bounces out and Seth runs off the ropes. As he passes Fish, he reaches up
and grabs Fish's head a la neckbreaker, but jumps and
spins around, executing the move known as the Whirlwind, crashing
down as Matt's upper body folds in half. The punishment doesn't stop, as
amidst the louder than the cries of tormented souls boos from the crowd,
Seth turns Matt over and executes an elevated camel clutch, with a mic in
hand, he gives Fish some parting words...{{
--SETH CALVERT--
You miserable speck of
life! You wanna know how I'm gonna win this match? Just like this! I'm
going to bend and break Jackie so badly, he'll come to your room in the
hospital ward to be keeping you company! And as for you and your little
Bloodline? Just wait, because The Agency is going to take this federation
by surprise, and an Old School reign is going to begin after WWC...SO EAT
THAT FISH! JACKHAMMER AND BAILEY DON'T STAND A CHANCE AGAINST "THE PRINCE
OF OLD SCHOOL" AND JOEY LAVEY!
}}Seth
literally throws Fish's head down onto the canvas. He spits on the fallen
man once, and then starts taunting crowd members to come into the ring. He
shakes his head, and with a sneer leaves the ring. EMTs go to walk around
Seth, and Calvert pushes them out of the way with authority. More
miscellaneous items are thrown at Calvert as he goes to the
back.{{
::CREDITS:: Big Willie-Isms:
Keeping this
Death Row Wrestling Federation alive for TWO STRONG YEARS BABY! And also for
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