Post by franchiseface on Sept 30, 2021 1:06:56 GMT -5
NPW Honor: Fight for the Fallen September 16th 2021
Hard Cut
Awesome snags him up in he EFSH!
D is in the middle of the ring, nowhere to go!
Steve Awesome wrenches back on the everyone’s favorite submission hold (rings of Saturn)!
Fans on the edge of their seats!
TAP! Tap! Tap!
D taps on the side of Awesome’s body!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The audience is mixed but the fans in attendance for the winner begin their chanting of the second half of his name.
Ring Announcer: Winner of this match via submission, and NEEEEEEEEEW North American Openweight Champion -- STEVE AWEEEEESSSSOOOOOME!
The confetti falls from the ceiling as the Openweight Championship is handed to Steve Awesome by the referee. The Face of the Franchise was no longer ‘self-claimed’ but tried and tested, proven and possessing, the new Openweight Champion!
Steve Awesome climbs the turnbuckle, slapping the belt up by his left hand as he raises both arms in the air and holds his head up to the heavens, embracing the moment under the lights.
NPW Logo appears with a copyright on the screen.
Hard Cut
Awesome snags him up in he EFSH!
D is in the middle of the ring, nowhere to go!
Steve Awesome wrenches back on the everyone’s favorite submission hold (rings of Saturn)!
Fans on the edge of their seats!
TAP! Tap! Tap!
D taps on the side of Awesome’s body!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The audience is mixed but the fans in attendance for the winner begin their chanting of the second half of his name.
Ring Announcer: Winner of this match via submission, and NEEEEEEEEEW North American Openweight Champion -- STEVE AWEEEEESSSSOOOOOME!
The confetti falls from the ceiling as the Openweight Championship is handed to Steve Awesome by the referee. The Face of the Franchise was no longer ‘self-claimed’ but tried and tested, proven and possessing, the new Openweight Champion!
Steve Awesome climbs the turnbuckle, slapping the belt up by his left hand as he raises both arms in the air and holds his head up to the heavens, embracing the moment under the lights.
NPW Logo appears with a copyright on the screen.
“Can you feel it?”
We open up on the Face of the Franchise; Steve Awesome as he basks in his own glory. His hair looked majestic and his trademark custom sunglasses dazzled in the light. He took a moment to breathe in the electric air.
“On September sixteenth, history was made.”
The confident champion flashed an “I told you so” smile.
“Just like I said I would. Just like I declared. Exactly like I guaranteed it.”
He points to himself with his thumb.
“I was confident. I was focused. There was nothing to distract me. There may have been three other men in that ring but as far as I was concerned, there was only me and my goal. I whipped so much ass, the former champ doesn’t even work for the company anymore.”
He beamed with pride.
“On the sixteenth, I became the NPW Openweight Champion and history was made.”
He reaches down and pulls up the sparkling Openweight Championship and proudly drapes it over his shoulder. He slowly shakes his head.
“No. Not just because I won the title. Me taking a title was pretty much inevitable. No, the history that was made was the dawning of a new era in NPW.”
He pats the championship on his shoulder.
“See I promised to take this title and this company to new heights. I promised that I would use my Hollywood connections and my amazing talents to take NPW to the top. What better way to do that then to start from scratch on a brand new network and channel. And in a years time, after NPW has gone global and Big Gus is a billionaire, everyone is going to think back to where it all started. September Sixteenth.”
He displays it up on the imaginary marquee in his head.
“The Era of Awesome began.”
He holds up his finger.
“And here is my first move.”
He takes a few steps toward the camera. His hands outstretched as if to ask “what are you gonna do?”
“CENTRAL WRESTLING ALLIANCE!”
He reaches up and pulls off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of passionate green eyes behind them.
“I’m kicking the doors down, baby.”
He holds the fiery glare into the camera and follows it up with a confident smirk.
“Allow me to introduce myself, I’m the blast of class. I’m the prettiest player in the game. I’m the only one that matters. I’m everybody’s favorite. I’m the one that’s going to walk into that ring on NPW Main Event, and I’m going to entertain the masses and kick ALLLLLLLLLL the asses!”
Steve runs a palm through his luscious hair.
“I AM the Face of the Franchise.”
He smirks.
“The name is Steve Awesome!”
He gets closer to the camera.
“And as far as I’m concerned…
He points to himself.
“I’m the Top Guy around here.”
He holds up his Openweight Championship into the air.
“This championship is the Top Championship around here.”
He sets it back on his shoulder.
“I know there are talks about a CWA world title, maybe a tournament will happen to decide who it will be, well I could give a rats ass who wins the little tournament because you are looking at the real top guy right here, baby. Get used to it, because that’s the way it’s going to be for a long time.”
Steve holds his arms up and nods.
“And I know, you are probably thinking, Where does this extremely handsome guy with impeccable talent, and sexy body get off saying such crazy things like him being the real top guy in NPW and the entire CWA?”
He sneers into the camera.
“Because I said so, bitch.”
He was brash, and cocky and completely unapologetic about it.
“But if you are still not convinced. You want to catch a glimpse of what I can do? Why don’t you watch the NPW Main Event on October Seventh. Why don’t you check it out and be amazed at what I can do inside the ring. I go one on one against Donzig. The tenacious number two.”
He nods.
“Or as I like to say, a consistent piece of shit.”
The arrogance oozes from the face of the franchise.
“You want to see the best? You want to see why I can just walk in and claim that I’m the real top champ and the real top guy? Come watch me whip Donzigs ass and make him think twice about using his little battle royal consolation prize title shot on me any time soon. And if for some reason you still got something to say, or think it’s smart to try and do something about it, and the decimation of Donzig still doesn’t worry you, then either come step up or shut up.”
He gives the camera a real top guy type of grin.
“This is my house now.”
Crotch Chop.
Fade.
