No. 1 Assasin---Lethal Weapon
{\Roleplay Title/}
The War Continues
{\People Used/}
Weapon and Claire
{\People Mentioned/}
6 Pac, Romeo, Cell Block, MSK
{\Roleplay Opinion/}
Not a bad start

 

{\Disclaimer/}
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{\W/D/L Record/}
2 | 0 | 0
{\Accomplishments/}
Kicking Shawns ass! lol!
{\Championships/}
None Yet
{\Next Match/}
Lethal Weapon versus Cell Block - June 21st

 

[-//-Lethal Weapon's Hitlist-\\-] - MSK, Romeo, Cell Block, 6 Pac

(The Storms of summer finally arrive, the hot air causing the congestion in air and the formation of the huge waves of rain clouds gathering over the normally sunny California, the suns rays and cool breeze are quickly replaced by the bustling winds and clattering noise as the rain hammers against the Beach house window of Lethal Weapons house, the former DWA Champion and Undefeated CWA Star is sitting in his lounge looking over at the window, his thoughts adrift as Claire sleeps across his lap after hard days workout, the sound of the rain is soothing to his mind and the lack of noise in his house allows the sound to intensify much more, his thoughts waver from memory to memory, the thought of his ex wife Sheryl, the day they married live on WFN, they day she became Pregnant, the birth of there boy and Weapons fight to get him back after his long feud with Cell Block and Trojan after they stole his child, the thought of her betraying act in the DWA, and more importantly, the loss of his 2 year son, the boy he has been barred from seeing by Sheryl.
A loud clash of thunder distracts his thoughts before they get to deep but stop his memories from disappearing for good, instead the clash of the thunder causes his mind to direct his thoughts to his opponent at the next Assault card, the man that tried to wreck his life, his career, one of only two men stupid enough to involve himself in family matters by stealing his son, Scott. He thinks about his first days in WFN and his offer into the CDC, the thoughts of Crack Daddy and the training his good relationship with former friend and CDC member ReD, and the DRB, the Death Row Brothers, thinking of them his mind automatically turns to the day when he destroyed them, causing the two cannibals and legendary tag team to lose there lives, the tag match Vs Weapon and AYM, he remembered destroying the first of them with a sledgehammer in the middle of the ring, the blood running over the canvas, his memory then skips to the most famous scene in the hardcore wrestling industry when Weapon threw the last of the tag legends 150ft from the top of the scaffolding holding the stage together, the thought sends shivers threw his body, but not because of the site, shivers of excitement, it had been a while since Weapon did anything with such impact, and he knew this war with the MSK was going to spark the old flame again, the thought lifted a smile onto his face as he then remembers the face of the tag legends manager, Crack Daddy, the face of true anguish, the face of shock, the face of something he could never have imagined…And it was to spark a hatred in the CDC for Lethal Weapon that nobody had ever seen before, Cell Block would make it his last match trying to get Weapon back, but finding himself retired and no longer wrestling, Weapon then thinks to the CWA, and his return bout after 3 years with Cell Block there last match being in May of 2000.
Suddenly Claire stirs as another clattering thunder bolt looms over the house, she opens her eyes a small amount and looks up at Weapon who is looking back at her smiling, her blonde hair stretched across his lap and the couch like a spiders legs in all directions. She smiles back at him and leans up kissing him on the lips her soft touch causing Weapon to forget his past with Sheryl and direct his attention to the growing love he had for Claire, everything about her was like a new start, a new wave of happiness, her smile would excite him, her touch would make him feel alive again, sitting up slowly she stares at the window and the pouring rain, a slump babyish look of a little child comes across her face as her plans of sunbathing are out of the window, the look makes her look very adorable and Weapon smiles as she smiles back at him before standing up and stretching.)

Claire:
Ok babe, i'm going to have bath.

Weapon:
Ok babe.

Claire:
What are you going to do?

Weapon:
I have some business to take care off, so I will be taking a walk.

Claire:
In this!?!

Weapon:
Yeah, it’s the perfect setting for what I need to do, believe me, ill be ok.

Claire:
Well ok, but hurry up babe, ill run you a bath for when you get back.

(Weapon smiles, the giving he receives from her is unlimited and the repayment he offers her he knows is not even close to what it should be no matter what she says.)

Weapon:
Thank you babe, that’s great.

(Weapon watches as Claire walks into the bathroom, she closes the door as Weapon looks again at the rain, before grabbing his mobile phone from the table in front of him, the see through glass furniture piece looks expensive but has a certain elegance to it, he dials in a number and hangs up, the CWA would know what he wants and would already have a camera crew on route, there was never one far away and Shannon had made extra sure that they wouldn’t keep Weapon waiting, at the end of the day, he is the enforcer for Skanes to rid the CWA of the MSK, and with this new group consisting of Northern Exposure, Freak, Claire, Neil and himself there was a strong chance they could finish MSK in what would surely be a final battle to determine it all. Weapon stood up his thoughts wondering to what MSK were up to he had known 6 Pac had always had a lust for power and he was surprised the CWA ownership had not been attacked yet by the MSK, no doubt it would be soon and the ownership would be 6 Pac’s no doubt if Shannon fell, and that was one thing Weapon was not going to let happen.
He walks over to the front door taking his coat of the hook next to it and wrapping it round his huge shoulders, he opens the door as the sound of the rain becomes that match louder, the banging loud and disturbing as the rain thumps the wooden floor of the Beach house porch, looking threw the rain his hair and clothes already soaked through he can already see the CWA camera crew ready to film, the condition making it awkward for them to work in, Weapon walks over to them and smiles a warm smile, allowing them to know he has important words to speak, and he wont be long, the camera man registers this and smiles back at him, then it begins, the war continues and concludes with the biggest feud of them all, Lethal Weapon Vs Cell Block, Hardcore rules, a long, deadly past with a future of blood, sweat and tears, these men will not go down without a fight.)

Weapon:
Its been 3 years, 3 damn years, and finally Lethal Weapon gets to face another self proclaimed king of hardcore and another legend in the great almighty man himself Cell Block, the former leader of the CDC, the former friend of a young Lethal Weapon and the former enemy of a legendary No.1 Assassin.

Cell, its been a long time, however it seems our reunion is not one to celebrate, not one for us to share a drink over and discuss old times, oh no, instead its one that we can smash each other up with weapons, and cause undistinguished pain to one another, it a reunion that has once again pitted you against me one on one, in hardcore rules, something you are suppose to be the king of, a match that you are suppose to rule over, however, if the fans, the wrestlers and the staff are to know anything about this match then we need to go back in the past and remember our history.

Cell, it was 4 years ago this august, in 1999, you hired the services of me, the Lethal Weapon into your CDC, I was new to the WFN then, and although I was green was already fighting the World Champion at the PPV for the title, it was a time I must admit I learnt a lot, and it was because of Crack Daddy and the CDC I won my first title, but don’t get me wrong, it was also because of you and those pieces of crap that I lost it!
You see In my return match with Punishment one month later you sat and watched as I was double teamed and cheated out of my victory and out of my title reign, you didn’t help, you didn’t send me backup, you just watched as I lost the only decent title in the CDC that meant anything, and its all because of that, that three years later we are again fighting each other, if you had just done your damn job and not been crying over your own personal bullshit this would not be happening and maybe the CDC and the Death Row Brothers might be still alive and kicking, but because of you and that over sized mouth of yours bitch, the CDC are dead…Because of me, and the Death Row Brothers…We all know what happened with them don’t we?
Remember Cell, when I dropped those boys of you into hells gate and sent them to a eternal life of suffering in the mists of hell, when I made there lives no more then a memory leaving there rotting corpses to be buried along with that of other such greats…. Yeah I’m sure you do.
Now Cell, that’s not all we need to remember is it, no you see if I remember you, like your new buddy 6 Pac call yourself the King of Hardcore, a title that remarks you as the best in the hardcore world and in the hardcore history, well Cell back in ‘99’ yeah maybe you were a great, maybe even in 2000, but when the Weapon era begun, you lost that title, you fell to me and lost your career to me, you remember that? You remember back in NMW when I kicked your ass out of wrestling and destroyed the CDC once and for all, do you remember that bitch, yeah and why? Cause your ass was still crying over the DRB and stole my kid in a cheap attempt to get back at me, but typical of you, you couldn’t do it alone, no, you see you had no guts to stand up to me alone again, no instead you had your boys Mike Trojan, the boy I damn trained into a legend come down and help you, just like that little Weasel brother of his Dizzy B, but only last year I got my revenge and I retired that son of a bitch to, and as far as I know that piece of crap ain’t decided to show his fucked up face back in the wrestling world, clever. However you, You are to damn thick to do the right thing and you bring your old wrinkled arse back in the ring fighting on with that damn walking stick and trying to show you still got what it takes to fight with the best in the business! That you still have the talent to be with the best in the world…. Face it Cell Block, after I finished you in NMW, you were over, your career, era, and reign over this industry died, and I was the man to take over, I was the man to be the main event, the show, the top bill, to prove it I then went out and beat every son of a bitch that challenged me for that title, all the way from Mike Trojan, To Chris Murdock, From Drake Vandenhart to 6 Pac Dudley, I beat them all and I made the era, reign and power of the Human Wrecking Machine, The Lethal Weapon, known.
Cell when I took you out and ended all you had made of your career, you should have done something else, spent your fortune, owned a company, god damn it got a job in wal mart! I don’t know, but returning to the Wrestling world was a mistake, you see your just like Hogan, just like Piper in the WWE, trying to out last a career that was finished a long time ago, trying to make another go of something that should have stayed dead and been remembered for its great memories and great times, not bought back from the grave to try and continue that passage of success that is to greatly ahead of you now.
You see Cell, when I was rising the ranks I looked up to you, I use to see you as my hero, as something I wanted to be, but now I see you, now I watch you in that ring, it makes me disgusted to think that your great career and history is being ruined and torn from the memories of all the kids and adults that loved you like me as they watch you week after week slump to another defeat, what is it now Cell? 2 wins? In how long? How many months?
Cell, at Assault this Saturday, I am going to remind you of that night you were stripped of your career, I am going to remind you of the pain you felt and I am going to remind you of why, you should have stayed at home and watched the destruction of the MSK from your living room on the telly, rather then join in, and be eliminated with it.
Cell Block, back in the day, I joined the CDC cause I idolised you, and I wanted to learn from you in every way I possible could, and when you turned on me and left me to lose my title unfairly I was hurt, angered, I had won us the world title, I had bought the biggest title to the CDC and bought us to power, and you threw me in the trash, but what you never saw coming was that piece of trash you threw to the side came back and bit you in the arse so hard he changed your world forever.
All your minions, past and present, were never enough to stop me, ReD, Death Row Brothers, Crack Daddy, Da Bitch, 6 Pac, Dex, Rex, Fubu, Prez Scott, None of them were enough to stop me from destroying you and the CDC, none of them stopped me in my tracks of gaining my revenge on you, and now, I find myself in the same situation, daychavoo even, however this time, 6 Pac is the man, the target, and you, your no more then a minion, a follower, it goes to show just how low you and your career have got, that you now have to follow the footsteps of a man you once hated, a man you fought In one of the most memorable matches of all time, it just shows how you have sunk below his level now, and at Assault, its going to hurt me to finally plunge that last steak into your career and end its run of misery forever.

As for the rest of the MSK…. Romeo, your on my mind first, I mean come on how cowardly are you, I challenge you to a hardcore match next week, and your reply as I expected…is non existent, you just like 6 Pac hid away in your corner and cried your way to sleep worrying about the torture I would put you threw, worrying about the pain you would endure by my hand, god damn it Romeo, you know damn well that I would kick your arse anywhere, anyhow, anytime, however, you showed your cowardice and took shelter with 6 Pac in the MSK hideaway staying as far from me as possible, or was you not hiding Romeo, was you nursing 6 Pac back to health, I mean that’s after I ripped him apart tonight on Assault, after I beat down the leader of the MSK and made him as you and the CDC so famously put it, MY BITCH!
Ha, Romeo….PUTA….I kicked your leaders arse tonight, next week I destroy Cell Block, then….Then like it or not….I COME FOR YOU!
Actually, come to think of it Romeo, I am so confident….THIS COMING PPV…AT SUNSTROKE….ME AND YOU….MSK KENNEL FROM HELL MATCH!!!!!!!
Yeah you heard me, stack the cards against me, I need the practise for what I got planned for 6 Pac next time we meet, Actually don’t stop there no, you see How bout Romeo, At Sunstroke…Lethal Weapon fights in the MSK Match not only against you….But Cell Block as well….Romeo and Cell Block Vs Lethal Weapon And a Partner of his choice??
I don’t expect you to reply Romeo, no, you can stay hidden away in your corner like a the little girl that you are, but at Sunstroke there is no Running, no hiding, its me and you in the same ring and there is no running away bitch, the MSK are going to die, and I am going to start there death with the destruction of Cell Block and you at Sunstroke!

6 Pac, our time is again soon, meanwhile bitch, your going to have to watch as I leave your group of wasters a bloody mess and Physically broken.

Remember,
I AM NO MYTH, BUT I AM A LEGEND….I AM NO PSYCHO…BUT I AM A DAMN KILLER!!!

(Weapon smiles at the camera evilly before heading back toward his house, his hair and clothes are soaked through and the dismal weather looks like coming to no end, the waves near by crash onto the shore time and time again and the wind is continuing to get stronger, the thunder strikes again.
Weapon walks onto his porch, he looks again over at the camera crew barely able to see them now through the pouring rain as the fog begins to form over the water moving slowly onto shore, he can see them packing away and the thought remain in his head, Was Cell Block really finished? Or was Weapon to quick to assume? If he was right about Cell Block, was it a phase, Could Weapon maybe help his idol back to form, or was Cell Block to far gone, was his era really ended?
He walked back into his house to see Claire no more then a white robe around her size 8 figure, her curvy body dazzling Weapon and all those watching, her smile one of sarcasm as Weapon walks in soaked through, he smiles back at her and hangs his coat back up, water dripping from it onto the floor, he takes his trainers off and walks toward her.)

Claire:
Time for a hot bath I think you drowned rat!

(Weapon smiles as he draws close to her, Claire still unaware of Weapons intentions.)

Weapon:
Drowned Rat…Is that right!?!

(Suddenly he grabs her pulling her in close to him the wet body and clothes of Weapon soaking her through, she lets out a scream of surprise as her laughter overcomes her, the happy couples scene then fades out leaving the response from Cell Block to be awaited.)