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Post by Undamaged Threat on May 28, 2005 2:55:45 GMT -5
*James knocks on the door of Hefe's office, and then walks in with a big smile on his face*
"hey Mr Hefe Im James Dark "future legend" its nice to see you, I really like your office its very classy but if you put a bit of black and Blue here and there it will be the best but anyway the reason im here is because I want to have my debut match on your next card. It doesn't matter if it be one of the other new guys here, It doesn't matter if it be a Champion or It doesn't matter if it It be a 1# contender because all there bodies will hit the floor, if the first person comes to your office will be my first opponent, so what do you say?."
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Post by Ganja Man on May 28, 2005 3:16:01 GMT -5
*As James is waiting for Mr. Hefe to answer his request, a knock is heard on the door and Matthew Pierce, better known as Ganja Man, steps through the door. James Dark glares at Ganja Man as he walks up to them*
Ganja Man: "Hate to break up the pow-wow but I heard something about a debut match. Now I've been waiting a long, long time to finally show what I'm made of and right now seems like the perfect time for me to step up and see exactly where I stand. You said you wanted to fight the next man that walks into this office...well you're looking at him. If you're alright to face a Juniorweight then look no further for an opponent. What do YOU say Mr. Dark?"
*Ganja Man looks to James eager to get a repsonse while Juan Hefe watches on*
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Post by Undamaged Threat on May 28, 2005 3:28:55 GMT -5
"do you know who you talking too?, Im James Dark, Im a former 3x WWE champion, a former I.C champion, a former WWE Hardcore champion and a former WWE Tag Team champion and oh yeah I am also the current DMW champion cause Im the real Wrestling!!.... God. Mr Hefe book the match between me a future legend vs this future wash up called Matthew Pierce."
*James looks to Ganja Man eager to get a repsonse while Juan Hefe watches on*
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Post by Ganja Man on May 28, 2005 5:28:38 GMT -5
Ganja Man: "Future wash up? Do YOU know who you're talking to? You may have held numerous titles but there's something you haven't done and that's beat me! Underestimate me all you want but when it comes time for you step into the ring with me, we'll see whose washed up and whose the future legend. Come on Mr. Hefe, make this match so I can shut this meathead up..."
*Ganja Man looks back to James Dark with a confident smirk cracking from his lips*
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Post by Undamaged Threat on May 28, 2005 5:34:41 GMT -5
"let not wait for Mr Hefe to make up his mind lets do this right now!!"
*James takes his Shirt off*
"COME ON!!"
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Post by Ganja Man on May 28, 2005 6:23:11 GMT -5
*Ganja Man looks to James Dark and nods his head back and forth, from left to right.*
Ganja Man: "You don't understand....if I were to beat you right here and now, no one would ever believe me when I told them. I think I'll wait because if I get to beat you down in front of the whole crowd, it'll be that much more satisfying knowing I defeated you in front of everyone as opposed to 1 person. There's no need to be hastey James...."
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Post by Undamaged Threat on May 28, 2005 8:19:28 GMT -5
"no your just scared of me thats all, go on, go to your mommy, tell her you have been a bad boy?
*James puts his Shirt back on*
"ha, yellowbelly baby"
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Post by Ganja Man on May 28, 2005 11:38:13 GMT -5
Ganja Man: "Call me what you will...You don't understand where I'm comin' from because your an arogant bastard! You want to throw down right here and now? That would just be a waste of my time. You know I'm not scared of you so don't even try and make claim to that. I am the one who stepped up and challenged you in the first place....If I'm so scared, why was I the one accepting your match?"
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 28, 2005 12:28:39 GMT -5
Hefe gets up, clearly frustrated at being interrupted by the two currently arguing in front of him.
"Dark, you think you're hot shit? You ain't shown me anything yet. You've got Seth Lawless this week. Try to avoid getting regulated will ya?"
Hefe then glances at Matt Pierce and extends his hand.
"Matt Pierce! I cannot believe I finally have you in my organization! I've got big plans for you Mr. 420! Big, BIG plans!"
Hefe pushes a buzzer on his desk and almost immediately, Ted Tsavales walks in. His mannerisms aren't ones of the lumbering brute that Hefe has grown accustomed to over the years.
"Ted, I want you to accompany Mr Dark back to his limosine. I'm done with him for today."
Tsavales nods towards his boss and grabs James Dark's bicep.
"Let's go, Mr. Hefe doesn't have time for you right now."
As Dark leaves his office, accompanied by Tsavales, Hefe turns back towards "Ganja Man" and lays out his vision for his role in the MWA.
"Matt, you're too good for that Dark fellow, why don't you start focusing on the NMHC Juniorweight title instead? It could certainly use a champion like you right now..."
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Post by Ganja Man on May 28, 2005 14:07:59 GMT -5
Ganja Man: "You are a very smart man Mr. Hefe, I apprecaite the opportunity. I did happen to check out some of the NMHC Juniorweight contenders and to tell you the truth, there isn't anyone I'd rather face than the current title holder. I am in no demanding a title shot, I'd just like a match with him. If he comes out on top, then what you said was wrong...but if I win, and you know I will, then you'd be 100% correct in saying The Juniorweight Division could use a champ like me. I'm here to give it 110% each and every night so if there's anything you can count on, it's an action-packed performance from yours truly. What do you think?"
*Ganja Man eargerly waits for Mr. Hefe to make his decision.*
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 28, 2005 16:25:31 GMT -5
Juan Hefe's smile grows to improbable proportions as he hears what Matt Pierce, aka Ganja Man, says to him.
"For your first match on Friday, I was actually thinking of matching you up against Dragon. I plan to build you up slowly, feeding you some of our lesser competitors. If you impress me in that match, I'll give you a bigger prey next week. Show me what you're made of then and you'll get your shot at whoever's champ in week 3. How's that sound?"
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Post by Ganja Man on May 28, 2005 21:47:48 GMT -5
*Ganja Man looks to Mr. Hefe with a big grin planted on his face.*
Ganja Man: "That sounds great...If you want me face Dragon then that's what I'll do. Could I ask a favor though, for that match only? Hear me out....Dragon is a submission specialist and if you asked me, beating him at his own game, making him tap out...would be quite the debut for me. Yes it's quite a challenge but the pay-off is worth it. What would you say to making this a Submission Match?"
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Post by snesmaster40 on May 29, 2005 4:18:58 GMT -5
Suddenly Harry Fate bursts in
"Hey, Mr Hefe what about my match? I gotta show these fans that my stay in Japan was worth it"
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Post by Onslaught Six on May 29, 2005 11:59:19 GMT -5
John Curry, who has been waiting outside the office for a few minutes, watches Harry Fate burst in.
He simply walks in, grabs his arm, twists it around, elbows Harry Fate in the face, and then tosses him outside.
"Sorry."
He then casually closes the door and waits outside the office.
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Post by snesmaster40 on May 29, 2005 12:25:40 GMT -5
Harry Fate gets up and goes over to John Curry
"Hey, what was that for?" Harry asks
"Haven't you heard of a line?" John replies
"Yeah, but screw that. Who do you think you are anyway?" Harry says
"Someone that you don't want to mess with" John replies
"Ha, ha, yeah right. I've only been here for a few minutes so I haven't got a clue who you are, so dude, know where the chicks are?"
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Post by Onslaught Six on May 29, 2005 15:38:44 GMT -5
"Not particularly--that's not my interest..."
He stops and thinks.
"And if you even look at Mistress Jessica, your ass is mine, punk."
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 30, 2005 8:00:56 GMT -5
*Ganja Man looks to Mr. Hefe with a big grin planted on his face.* Ganja Man: "That sounds great...If you want me face Dragon then that's what I'll do. Could I ask a favor though, for that match only? Hear me out....Dragon is a submission specialist and if you asked me, beating him at his own game, making him tap out...would be quite the debut for me. Yes it's quite a challenge but the pay-off is worth it. What would you say to making this a Submission Match?" Hefe is just about to answer when Harry Fate bursts in, ruining his train of thought. Just as he's about to dress down the new arrival, John Curry bursts in to the office and takes care of him quite nicely, allowing Hefe to deal with Ganja Man once more. "Hmm... If you want to fight a submission match, I think we should set you up against the man who very nearly broke Dragon's arm, Jack Masterson. I didn't give him anything to do last week and that boy is eager to showcase his huge potential. What do you say?" |
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 30, 2005 8:03:37 GMT -5
"Not particularly--that's not my interest..." He stops and thinks. "And if you even look at Mistress Jessica, your ass is mine, punk." As Tsavales returns to his boss' office from escorting James Dark back to his limo, he notices John Curry and a weird looking punk jawing back and forth. Since the beating he took at the hands of Cureman, Tsavales has been acting a little differently. "What seems to be the matter here boys? Am I going to have to break something up...violently?" |
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Post by Ganja Man on May 30, 2005 13:52:11 GMT -5
*Ganja Man looks to Mr. Hefe with a big grin planted on his face.* Ganja Man: "That sounds great...If you want me face Dragon then that's what I'll do. Could I ask a favor though, for that match only? Hear me out....Dragon is a submission specialist and if you asked me, beating him at his own game, making him tap out...would be quite the debut for me. Yes it's quite a challenge but the pay-off is worth it. What would you say to making this a Submission Match?" Hefe is just about to answer when Harry Fate bursts in, ruining his train of thought. Just as he's about to dress down the new arrival, John Curry bursts in to the office and takes care of him quite nicely, allowing Hefe to deal with Ganja Man once more. "Hmm... If you want to fight a submission match, I think we should set you up against the man who very nearly broke Dragon's arm, Jack Masterson. I didn't give him anything to do last week and that boy is eager to showcase his huge potential. What do you say?" : "Well then it sounds like Masterson and I have the same goals here in the MWA: We're both looking to show the wrestling world what we have to offer. I'd be more than happy to face him 1-on-1 in the ring but know that once the bell rings, there will be nothing but pain and anguish throughout the match. So I guess I'll see you then Mr. Hefe....and again, thank you for the opportunity." *Ganja Man then nods his toward Hefe before leaving the room. He passes by John Curry and Harry Fate still having little quarrell outside* Ganja Man: "Mr. Hefe is free, no need to continue this little chat out here..." *Ganja Man then walks off down the hallway seeming ready and willing to take on his first opponent: Jack Masterson* |
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Post by Onslaught Six on May 30, 2005 14:55:03 GMT -5
"No, Tsavales. Nothing you need to deal with. I've got this little punk down."
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 30, 2005 16:59:12 GMT -5
Tsavales nods and shoves Harry Fate against the far wall anyway.
"Mr Hefe will see you now Mr Curry."
As The LIFTOR enters Juan Hefe's office, Tsavales follows him closely, shutting the door behind him as he enters the office.
Meanwhile, still in the hallway, Rich Burton approaches the rattled Harry Fate while whistling a happy tune. Without wasting a second, Rich Burton adjusts Harry's badly ruffled t-shirt.
"What's this I hear about you wanting to score some chicks?"
Wrapping an arm around Harry Fate's shoulders, Burton turns him around back toward the exit of the MWA's head office and toward his car in the parking lot.
"Son, you've stumbled upon the right man, let's go to this great Strip Club called Barbarella's, they offer the nastiest all you can eat buffet this side of Tijuana."
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Post by Onslaught Six on May 30, 2005 19:32:11 GMT -5
(Check your PMs...)
LIFTOR looks at Hefe.
"Alright. Jessica isn't Here Yet...And I don't particularly want to face Vertigo for my title...But if I have to, I will. But if not, then you can put me against 'any' opponent, I don't really care who."
He waits for an answer.
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 30, 2005 20:02:23 GMT -5
Hefe looks intently at his Heavyweight champion and makes a decision.
"If Jessica doesn't show up, then you're going to have to defend the title against Vertigo. I know he said you could pussy out, but I'll have none of that. You and Vertigo is a huge draw. A HUGE draw, I can't overstate that enough--and I'm not about to let that slip out of my hands. Especially considering the gate so far is looking to be really small."
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Post by Onslaught Six on May 30, 2005 20:06:21 GMT -5
LIFTOR sighs.
"If I must, Hefe. Whatever gets me paid around here."
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 30, 2005 20:12:52 GMT -5
Hefe places both hands on the back of his head and leans back as far as he can in his office chair.
"You're a good champion John, you keep listening to me and I'll take you over the top, no problem."
Hefe then leans forward, and leans in towards the LIFTOR.
"Now, this feud with Sephiru, is there any legit heat behind that?"
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Post by snesmaster40 on May 31, 2005 4:31:21 GMT -5
Tsavales nods and shoves Harry Fate against the far wall anyway. "Mr Hefe will see you now Mr Curry." As The LIFTOR enters Juan Hefe's office, Tsavales follows him closely, shutting the door behind him as he enters the office. Meanwhile, still in the hallway, Rich Burton approaches the rattled Harry Fate while whistling a happy tune. Without wasting a second, Rich Burton adjusts Harry's badly ruffled t-shirt. "What's this I hear about you wanting to score some chicks?" Wrapping an arm around Harry Fate's shoulders, Burton turns him around back toward the exit of the MWA's head office and toward his car in the parking lot. "Son, you've stumbled upon the right man, let's go to this great Strip Club called Barbarella's, they offer the nastiest all you can eat buffet this side of Tijuana." "Sounds sweet, oh who are you by the way?" Harry says to Rich Burton "The names Rich Burton, one half of the future tag team champions" Rich Burton replies "Right, Rich Burton... so lets get going!" |
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 31, 2005 6:34:57 GMT -5
Rich Burton rubs his hands together and picks up his pace.
"Hooray for all you can eat strip club buffets! Hooray for Harry Fate!!"
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Post by Onslaught Six on May 31, 2005 16:17:19 GMT -5
Hefe places both hands on the back of his head and leans back as far as he can in his office chair. "You're a good champion John, you keep listening to me and I'll take you over the top, no problem." Hefe then leans forward, and leans in towards the LIFTOR. "Now, this feud with Sephiru, is there any legit heat behind that?" LIFTOR shrugs. "I'm not sure, really. We work together fine. We actually haven't really 'talked' outside of the ring...Well. There was that one time..." "Hrm?" Hefe's interest perks up. "A few weeks ago Sephiru and his buddies were at a local bar. I stopped in to get a drink. They threatened me...I held back. I wouldn't want to start anything--that's not my style. Plus, I represent the MWA, and I wouldn't want to make the company look bad." He nods, and then nonchalantly adds, "Not that I actually care about the company's image. It's just that you sign the checks around here, and I get the cash--and if I want to keep making money, then I better not f*** up." |
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Post by Juan Hefe on May 31, 2005 18:46:36 GMT -5
Hefe nods in agreement and rubs his hands together.
"You're right about that John. Alrighty then, I'll see you at the show."
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