Characters In The Chapter
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The Next
Victim[s]
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Record in uPw
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Chapter
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Kurt Angle, Eric Angle
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Singles Match-Up
VS Triple H
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Wins:000
Loses:000
Draws:000
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Two
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Tapped and Snapped...
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No one yet...
-+-| A Golden Opportunity |-+-
-Introduction-
*The uPw soon will be buzzing with business. Soon, X-Fire will launch and the card is lined up with matches after matches! This show could be a huge Pay-Per-View with the amount of matches it has! And everyone knows that for every federation must have a great first show, and from the looks of it, uPw is back! But again it all depends on those inside the business, and those who want it. Four huge main events are planned for this kick-off show, two from the males and two from the females. First is a Clash of the IC Champions, with Carmella DeCesare against Kimberly Page. The other diva main event, is Pamela Paulshock versus Stephanie McMahon. With a twist, the special guest referee is none other then Jonathan Coachman! On the male side, a Ladder Finisher match pitting John Cena and Christian! And the final match, truly not for the weak at heart, as Sting will go one on one against Vampiro, in a Razor wire explosives grudge match! And that's just the ending! A tag-team tournement is set to start as well at X-Fire. Plus a ton of Diva and Superstar match-ups! Inculding a normal matchup of Triple H against Kurt Angle. We know these two history, will this match start it all over again? Find out at X-Fire, live from MSG in New York!*
-End Introduction-
*Scene opens with a shot of a hotel room. We see what appears to be Kurt Angle, sitting on the edge of the bed. With a remote in his hand, and wearing his blue hooded sweatshirt, and blue, white and red windpants on. All of a sudden, Angle lets out a big grin, before reaching into his pocket. He pulls out a cell phone, and looks at it for a moment. With a deep breath, Kurt starts to call someone, and puts the phone next to his ear.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Answer, answer...Damn it, answering machine. Okay, well hi it's, well you know who it is. Listen, I just saw your promo for uPw, and I have to say I'm really impressed. I was wondering if you know after the show we could meet up and talk? I sure hope you get this message, but I know how busy you are. But..."
*Just then the hotel door swings open, as we see it's Eric Angle. Wearing a plain white shirt and some black jeans on, Kurt looks starled as he tries to hide the phone with his hand and head.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Well erm, okay talk with you soon."
*Kurt hangs up the phone as Eric starts walking up towards Kurt.*
-+-| " Olympic Big Brother " Eric Angle |-+-
"Who was that on the phone Kurt?"
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Wh, what phone? Oh this one, yeah it was erm, the pizza guy! Yeah, late as usually..."
-+-| " Olympic Big Brother " Eric Angle |-+-
"Oh, well I guess then I come with some good news for you!"
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Okay, spill it."
-+-| " Olympic Big Brother " Eric Angle |-+-
"Alright, you got yourself a match, at X-Fire in MSG!"
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"No freakin' way! Eric you truly outdone yourself. Tell me, who is going to be the first I make tap and snap? Scotty 2 Hotty? Orlando Jordan? Michael Shane? Ha ha!"
*Kurt starts laughing, as Eric starts laughing too.*
-+-| " Olympic Big Brother " Eric Angle |-+-
"Oh that's rich. No no, I got you a match against Triple H."
*Kurt Angle stops laughing, as Eric continues to laugh at the earlier joke. Kurt has this serious look, as he stands up and grabs Eric by the shirt with both his hands*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Triple H!? You put me in a match against Triple H!?! Eric, I should just, just...."
*Eric looks a bit scared, and worried. Kurt then breaks out again in laughter.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Buy you a freakin' car! Eric, you have really out-done yourself brother. Really, against a man who main events! A man who thinks so fully of himself, that beating him would be just as close as winning a title!"
-+-| " Olympic Big Brother " Eric Angle |-+-
"Heh, well I figured you would like it."
*Kurt stops laughing against, and looks Eric dead in the eyes.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Oh no Eric, I love it. You see, after I make Triple H tap out like a little baby, it will only sky rocket me to the top. The top where I belong. Not only that, but it will secure my rightful spot on the roster here at uPw. You see, uPw could not live without an Olympic gold medalist. No federation can. And it's because no one, and I mean no one, can take that away from me. 1996, I broke my damn neck winning that medal. Hmmm, you see Triple H is a five, ten, million whatever World Champion right? That doesn't mean a damn thing to anyone! The reason, is because as many times as he's won it, he had to lose it first! Again, my gold medal, can never be taken away from me like that. It's funny that I have to face a man I have a past with. Let alone a bad relationship. It's even better knowing that when it's over and done with, he'll be tapping, screaming in pain and begging for mercy."
*Kurt has now a sick grin, as he moves closer to Eric.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Oh but don't think I'll sell him short, because I've made that same freakin' mistake before! Hunter, know this. I don't make the same mistake twice. I can play your little games Hunter, you don't scare me. You don't even scare Eric here. No, your all washed up, you aren't the top dog anymore. After X-Fire, I will be that top dog, I will be the next King if you will. Heh, I am a damn King, that's right. You see Hunter, whatever you can do, I've already done better! You see Eric, looking at me, I can see how Hunter feels. A bit shocked, nervous, scared. Because I'm not the old Kurt Angle everyone loved to hate! Instead, I'm just the guy they hate because deep down, they know I'm better then they will ever be! Oh it's true, it's damn true! Hunter isn't going to survive after X-Fire, Eric. Heh, it's funny though, this couldn't have fit any better. I mean for me to face Triple H, heh it's ironic Eric. Very ironic."
*Kurt let's go of Eric, and backs away. Kurt again has a sick grin, as he begins to walk out.*
-+-| " Olympic Big Brother " Eric Angle |-+-
"Where, where are you going?"
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Me? I'm going to see an old friend. That friend being good old, M, S, G."
*Kurt leaves as Eric takes a deep breath. The scene starts to fade out with Eric putting his hand ontop of his head, still stunned at what took place.*
*Scene opens with a shot of the empty arena of Madison Square Garden. The only people there we see are the ring crew, setting up for uPw's show. The camera pans around as we see someone in a seat. Zooming closer it's Kurt Angle, with his hands cuped together. As the camera gets closer, Angle's eyes don't move from where the ring is being built.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"So many memories are re-lived everyday that came from this arena. Just three simple letters like MSG, and people can think of something great happening, or something bad. Yet I don't have one, yet. You see, I want people to be remember me in MSG, and I want them to remember the pain and anger I gave. See, uPw will be that first step into a new dawn for Kurt Angle. Oh it's true. You won't see me messing around anymore. No more laying back on my skills. Because here in uPw, I intend to better those skills! No more crying over spilled milk. Even if it's good for you. No more being soft hearted, I'm tired of hiding this new side of me. The side of a fire burning out of control. The side that is intense, and ruthless. The side that doesn't give a damn if I'm in pain, as long as I gave that same amount of pain to you, but doubled. Sure, this side might be more then some of the fans here can take. Well, does it look like I freakin' care?! Doesn't it look like I want to impress these people anyways?! Simple answer, no. All I care about is going to the top, and if I have to hurt people to get there, well this time I don't mind."
*Kurt pauses a bit, letting out a deep sigh.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"You should feel lucky Hunter. Because this match is only a normal match-up. You have no idea the images in my head if it was a different match. Oh like, let's say a Submission match. I would make you twist and turn so many ways, a preztel would be jealous of you. Cage match? I do moon-saults on those every morning when I wake up. Ladder match? I'd make you wish you weren't even born! However, it's just a normal match, and you should feel pretty good about yourself then huh Hunter? Then again, no you shouldn't. They don't call me a wrestling machine for nothing! I can out wrestle you Hunter, and inside you know that's damn true. And let's face it, no more ass-kissing the boss here in uPw, you can't get your way anymore. You have to do it the old fashion way, the way I've been doing it for over 10 damn years now! By winning, at all costs."
*Kurt drops his hands, and leans back against the seat he's in.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Do I have your freakin' attention now Hunter? Or are you still beating up on little boys like Cole? Honestly I'm a little disappointed in you Hunter. I thought you'd have more to say about an old friend like myself. Afterall, we've had our share of battles in the past. But like you said, I shouldn't be living in that past, nor should you. Since you think everything is owed to you, that you deserve the world. Guess what, Hunter? You don't, I do!! I'm the one working my body to it's limit's, and then more! I'm the one giving all my sweat, tears, and blood to train just to even get a damn spot here in uPw! But you, I bet you continue to think just because your on the roster, you can't be replaced. And your looking at a man who is dying to get his spot on the roster! I have that chance, here in MSG, against you Hunter. But hey, if your work-out is beating up on Backstreet Boy rejects, your on a great roll. I am very impressed..."
*Kurt slowly claps his hands together. After a few times, he stops, and lowers them again.*
-+-| " Olympic Gold Medalist " Kurt Angle |-+-
"Hunter, Hunter. You aren't going to need to worry about the uPw owners screwing you over to get to the top. Because you won't be able to even get past me. At X-Fire, Hunter you don't stand a chance. Just look at you, seriously. Beating up on interviewers? What's next, punching the Ice Cream man? Or hitting the guy who cleans toilets with your sledgehammer? Your a joke Hunter, you always have been. But now that your in another federation, you aren't pushed and rammed down the fans throat! Hunter, I'm going to tell you what should have been said to you a long, long time ago. Your pathetic! And it'll show after X-Fire. When your down on that mat there. Looking up at the ropes, feeling that they are in another area code. Then, you have to ask yourself one question Hunter, as your screaming in pain. Tap, or snap? Hell, you should feel lucky I'm giving you a freakin' choice. Well, I am now that is. in that ring though, my goal is to make you tap, but making a snap. Well Hunter, that's a little bonus for me. And I feel like having a bonus after my first ever uPw match. Your in for a world of hurt Hunter. Oh and I will make you tap. It's true, it's damn true."
*Kurt Angle smirks a bit, before putting his hands infront of his mouth. He leans forward, watching the ring crew as the scene fades away.*
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