Post by FTW on Jun 12, 2014 22:21:40 GMT -5
~The show started with the beautiful and lovely Chantell Angel standing in the ring with the FTW Broadway Championship on a podium instead a glass case. She had a microphone in hand as she prepared to address the crowd~
Chantell: Last week I informed the world that at this years Medal of Honor special event that instead of the classic 8 man tournament to decide who earns the 'Medal of Honor' which grants the winner a title shot at whatever champion he chooses; rather the winner will receive the prestigous FTW Broadway Championship. So allow me to show you how the bracket will break down.
~Chantell motions towards the screen above the entrance ramp and a screen of the bracket lay out is shown~
Grant Lee
Johnny Omega
Angel Fyre
Jack Hart
Chucklez
Hollywood Carter
Erich Hoetle
Robby Croll
Chantell: Best to luck to all involved!
The camera cuts backstage and it shows a large intimidating man, but only what appeared to be some kind of body armor. It never showed his face.
Mystery Man: Angel Fyre and Kane Slavik won't be able to stand up to my wrath, and when the smoke settles this dragon will be rising from the ashes once again!
~Stacie Torres was backstage in her dressing room when Tessy Belle walked in. She smiled at Stacie and sat down next to her~
Tessy Belle: Hey girl. I thought I would come and see how you are holding up? cuz you know at Medal of Honor I'm going to take your pretty pink title after I beat Rose tonight. So...You should kiss it goodbye.
Stacie Torres: You are one stuck up bitch Tessy. First off not only aren't you going to be walking out of Medal of Honor as Champion, but I don't think you have what it takes to beat Rosey. Now if I were you I would take your flat ass and broken ends out of here before I have someone remove you.
~Tessy Belle stood up and smiled as she started to walk away~
Tessy Belle: Found another girl to do your dirty work Stacie? Because we all seen what happened between you and Anjel. Guess you just weren't her type lol.
Tim Boss: My gawd Singh Claire Gagne just planted Anjel with the True North Strong and Anjel hasn't moved
Terry Singh: Your tellin me Boss; I anit seen two ladies fight like that since my ex wife walked in on me with my perivous wife.
Tim Boss: That's terrible Singh
Terry Singh: Maybe to you; but for me it was a helluva night...if you catch my drift
Tim Boss: I don't want to know about your personal life Singh. But the facts remain that Claire Gange has been absolutely on fire since Warning Shot; and seems to have Anjel's number.
Terry Singh: You say that Boss; but never underestimate the sister of Chantell's hired gun. She's bound to have a trick up her sleeve yet.
~FTW Champion Vodka made his entrance to a big pop from the crowd. As he raised the title above his head he put it on his shoulder and called for a microphone~
Vodka: Sixteen Months I been FTW Champion. Vere is nobody here that can defeat me. I beat Slate, Abominus, Carter, Tezuka, Thug, and sent more men to hospital.
Slate...You blew your shot at the gold at Warnin Shot, and lost every match to me since then. You arnt a worthy challenger.
~Clinton Slate's music intrupted Vodka~
Clinton Slate: You talk bout winning Vodka, you may have my number this month, but all it takes is one move to put you down. Miss Angel has already told me that if I defeat you tonight then I will have earned my #1 contendership at Medal of Honor. So come on Vodka, take your best shot!!!