Post by La Familia Price on Jan 28, 2018 20:20:59 GMT -5
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”Everything is A-OK.”
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{We come back from commercial promoting our next Pain Per view Event Bloody Assizes on June 25th 201 at the O2 Arena, London, England.}
Vasco Dias: I can not wait for Bloody Assizes what a...
{Vasco is cut off as the lights go dim as the iconic opening guitar riff for "Runnin Down A Dream" comes blaring over the speakers, A rain of gold pyro comes down over the entrance as JFK comes walking out from the back.}
Terri Morasco: He's here! JFK IS BACK!
Vasco Dias: And interrupting me as usual...
{JFK is still on the stage soaking up the cheers as his theme blasts of the PA system, he's wearing a green on green button down plaid short sleeved shirt and a pair of boot cut jeans. He smiles as he takes a long hard look around the arena, then heads down towards the ring, high fiving and giving 2 sweets to the kids and fans as he does so.}
Terri Morasco: I got to talk to the former Invictus and Man of Steel champion, and he has a huge announcement to make.
Vasco Dias: Unless it's him telling us he's taking his ball and KIWA home with him no one cares.
Terri Morasco: Sounds like these fans care.
{JFK now with Mic in hand leans on the top rope facing the hard cam as the his music dies down the fans keep chanting "WELCOME BACK WELCOME BACK WELCOME BACK" he nods his head with each syllable then motions for the crowd to die down as he pushes himself up off the rope and stands in the middle of the ring.}
JFK: GLASGOW!!!
{The crowd erupts once again.}
JFK: GOD DAMN IT FEELS GOOD TO BE BACK!
{Crowd erupts yet again, this time chanting J.F.K. J.F.K!}
JFK: I'm going to be honest with y'all. I missed this man. Comin' out here in front of y'all, it always charges me up, y'all never fail to bring it each and every night. And for that I thank you, the IWF fans.
But that's not why I am out here tonight.
{He shakes his head as the crowd dies down a bit to let the man speak.}
JFK: See...last time y'all saw me it was at High Stakes, in The Roulette Match. A match that, I had all intentions of winning, but...came up a bit short in the end. And that's fine, a match like that, you cannot always control what you would want to be able to control. But, it was in that match, actually in the aftermath of that match, is the reason I've been on the shelf for the last few months. When I was tossed over the top rope, I landed on my leg funny and gave myself a high ankle sprain, and let me tell you, that shit hurts.
{He runs a hand up over his head pushing his hair up off his face.}
JFK: So after my disappointing appearance at the Roulette, and the fact that standing on my leg let alone wrestling on it, hurt like hell, I went home to rest up, to heal, and decide where I wanted to go from here. I talked to my wife, I talked to my daughter, my brothers, my friends, and now I come out here to talk to you folks, the one's that have been with me from day one, in support or not, you've always been there, so I owe it to you folks to tell you what the future holds for James Franklin Karn.
{He runs his hand down over his mouth and beard before continuing on, in a bit of a sober mood.}
JFK: When I first came to the IWF over a year ago. I had one simple goal. And in my time here in the IWF, I was able to achieve heights I never expected or planned for. I never had any intention of going after the Man of Steel championship, yet here I am, former Man of Steel champion. It was never my goal to go after the Invictus title, yet once again, here I stand, former Invictus Champion. All things I am proud of, and glad I took part in. It gave me matches I'll never forget, forged friendships that will last till my last days. All things that life throws at you cannot be planned for and this journey has given me plenty I wasn’t planning on.
So now here I am, at a cross roads of my life once again. With a decision that needs to be made. On one hand, I've had a full and successful career here in wrestling, this life, it's given me everything I could ever want, and none of you would blame me if I took my ball home and went to go on and actually enjoy what life has given me.
Or on the other hand, I can do what I first set out to do when I joined the IWF over a year ago.
And I'm going to be honest with you folks, I'm not as young as I used to be. Doing this day in and day out it takes a toll on your body, even more so when you're up in age like I am. Little aches and pains here and there that will never go away. And to be deadly honest, I really don't know how much more of me, I can afford to give to you.
{JFK pauses as the crowd is chanting please don’t go, please don’t go. He lowers his head.}
JFK: So...with all that said...
{He slowly looks up, his hazel eyes full of fire locking on to the hard cam.}
JFK: I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE!
{The crowd erupts once again.}
JFK: A year ago when I first came to the IWF I made myself a promise, that I would live up to the name I've created for myself, the hype and the history I've laid before me and I would live up to my legacy. I will do the one thing I have never done in my career and that is have a ONE ON ONE WORLD TITLE MATCH! SO LISTEN UP ANDREW BECAUSE IM CALLI....
{The mic cuts off and the lights go completely dark in the arena.}
Terri Morasco: What’s going on?
Vasco Dias: Hopefully someone decided to save us from this dribble.
Terri Morasco: You have some dribble on your chin by the way.
{We hear faintly the start of Moonlight Sonata play over the PA system, at the 20 second mark we hear that it's actually E.S. Posthumus's version of the song as the slow percussion plays over the sound system. A dark pine green hue floods the arena as JFK stands in the middle of the ring tapping the mic, still with no sound. He watches the entrance confused.
Ten figures in dressed in black leather patch worked (think Kim Kylla Dylla style) hooded long robes, come walking out from the back, they file down the walkway towards the ring as JFK just watches in confusion. Six of them stop at the ring while 4 of them break off and walk to the four corners of the ring. JFK in the center of the ring turns to watch one side, then the other, as the four figures get into the ring and stand in each corner. JFK taps the mic again as the music fades out but still no sound comes from it, he tosses it to the side and turns his attention to the four figures in the ring. He tilts his head towards the smaller of the four and almost looks like he recognizes who's under the hood, but just as he's about to take a closer look the largest of the four comes diving in towards JFK chop blocking him on the side of his right knee.
Some fans will say they heard a crack, some will say they heard a pop, and others will say a snap, either way, JFK crumbles to the mat in a heap clutching his leg.}
Terri Morasco: Oh my god I think they just broke his leg.
{The hooded figure mounts on top of JFK and starts raining down right fists to his jaw, in one of his swings the hood comes off his head and we can see a long blond haired man with a thick beard just utterly destroying JFK's face with his fists as a look of pure hate and anger covers his face.}
Vasco Dias: YES!
Terri Morasco: Oh my god...
Vasco Dias: KOLE KAOS IS HERE TO SAVE US ALL!
{Kole rips the robe up off his body as the 3 other figures leave the ring and start to dig under it, they pull out a table as Kole continues to work over JFK, who he is now slowly raising to his feet. JFK who is bairly able to stand just mouths the word "why?" and we can hear Kole say faintly, “Because I can”. He then puts JFK into a Pump-handle, lifts him up then drives him down into the mat with a reverse STO (Pete Dunne's Bitter End)
Kole then turns his attention to the 3 hooded figures on the floor who now have a table set up just outside of the ring on the ramp way. He motions with his hand and the figures then spray something onto the table as the smallest one then pulls out a long match, strikes it against his robe, it sparks, they then set it on the table and ignites with GREEN fire. Kole goes and picks up JFK's limp lifeless body, places his head between his legs and double under-hooks both his arms.}
Terri Morasco: No...no don't do this!
{Kole grins almost as if he can hear Terri pleading with him, he then lifts JFK up to his shoulders, gives another extra lift up above his head, then tosses JFK up over the top rope to go crashing into the table lit with green fire, the fans break out a HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! Chant.
The six remaining hooded figures go and lift JFK up out of the rubble, one on each arm, one on each leg, and two in the center, they lift and carry his limp lifeless body up the ramp. Kole turns his attention to the nearest camera man and charges towards him, the cameraman in fear for his own life jumps backwards off the ring and goes tumbling into the guard rail, Kole, standing on the middle turnbuckle leans towards the camera man and yells for him to zoom in. The cameraman while lying on the floor in fear slowly lifts his camera back up to his shoulder and we cut to that feed, Kole, full of rage and anger snarls towards the camera.}
Kole Kaos: Welcome to the Age of Kaos!
{His face then goes soft, almost as if he's sincere and actually cares about your own well-being and then says as a matter of fact.}
Kole Kaos: Pray.
{The feed cuts to commercial}