Post by decca on Jun 3, 2012 18:15:00 GMT -6
*OOC: I am just having fun and using the moment to add excitment to the fed. It was due to happen, the formation of something big I was going to slowly work it in. I will get to the point now then, so nobody gets offended anymore.
Decca is seen in the backstage area, he isn't to happy once so ever. He is looking at the tv screen, he is watching something but its blurred out. It appears to be Decca cutting some promo that was to air but never made it to the air waves. Decca continues to watch, he is motioned its his time. He turns and takes out a piece of folded paper in his pocket he walks out. He walks up to a podum, in front of him is a room full of reporters from all over the globe watching. He begins to speak all of a sudden
"SUNDOWN by Fireball Ministry fills the airwaves, the reporters look around. Out steps Trent, he has his new USPW Tag Team Championship with him. He comes out smoking a joint, he offers it to Decca who pushes Trent away
Decca: Get the hell out of here please! I have an announcment to give stay back Trent, don't need you getting me in any more trouble then I am in already.
Decca takes out his folded piece of paper and unfolds it, it falls to the ground, as he looks at it roll to the ground. He looks around, and gulps as Trent takes the mic from Decca
Trent: What is your special announcment Decca? You finally announcing your retirement from Professonal Wrestling??
The reporters quickly stand up snapping pictures and yelling questions
Trent: Your announcing, your quitting USPW over your screwjob at Freedom?
The Reporters continue to snap away with the camera, Decca looks down at the floor annoyed Trent is getting him in more trouble
Trent: You announcing the formation of THE SCREW R US Faction with you and other top stars here? Izzy be a good addition
From the back comes Cameron Cash, he takes the mic out of Trent's hand
Cameron Cash: What the hell is your problem Trent, I thought we agreed we would do things a little different this time around? Decca whats up with you bashing the big bosses, your lucky they didn't fire you and US for just being associated with you. I told you two, from the get go I want nothing to do with Syndicate no more. Now you guys remind me why, no respect for officals higher up.
Cameron grabs Trent, tries to get him to leave. Trent pulls his arm away and looks in the eyes of Cameron Cash
Trent: Very sorry Cameron and EVERYONE ELSE!!
Decca steps in to intrupt
Decca: Sorry USPW!! But we are taking OVER!! At Freedom, we will unleash HELL upon every single one of you! You have a choice, run with us or run against us you decide!
Decca holds up the piece of paper folded and begins to read it now
Decca: Sorry to everyone, sorry for my actions yesterday didn't mean to rant and rave. I met it out of respect for my follow co workers here in USPW! But now you are warned, now you are on notice my follow co workers here in USPW be preparied. Sorry to the top superstars, sorry to the Heavyweight Champion, sorry to the Television Champion US Champion all of you that is in the way. But you have time, you have some breathing room until he arrives, you all have time to enjoy your success until he arrives to take it away.
Cameron comes storming back out again he takes the mic
Cameron Cash: I thought we was OVER! What the hell Decca, what the hell Trent? You both said he wouldn't be here, you both told me he wasn't interested no more in wrestling. God damn you guys, I am not doing anything with you two. I won't do it. I like USPW, there are some good guys here. Come on Decca, Trent screw it we don't need to listen to him anymore
Decca: Cameron we all gave a oath, we would be loyal to him and his mission. There is no getting out of it Cameron
Cameron hands his belt to Trent, and leaves. Trent chases Cameron Cash. Decca looks at the camera's and reporters
Decca: I am sorry Andrew-Savage, I am sorry Mikey C, I am sorry Mahoney! I AM SORRY I am SORRY
Decca keeps whispering into the mic, as he is pulled away by Trent. Trent throws his joint at the camera's and holds up his belts in the air. Trent walks up to the mic
Trent: Inzane! Inzane! Inzane!
Trent leaves finally with both belts as his side
Decca is seen in the backstage area, he isn't to happy once so ever. He is looking at the tv screen, he is watching something but its blurred out. It appears to be Decca cutting some promo that was to air but never made it to the air waves. Decca continues to watch, he is motioned its his time. He turns and takes out a piece of folded paper in his pocket he walks out. He walks up to a podum, in front of him is a room full of reporters from all over the globe watching. He begins to speak all of a sudden
"SUNDOWN by Fireball Ministry fills the airwaves, the reporters look around. Out steps Trent, he has his new USPW Tag Team Championship with him. He comes out smoking a joint, he offers it to Decca who pushes Trent away
Decca: Get the hell out of here please! I have an announcment to give stay back Trent, don't need you getting me in any more trouble then I am in already.
Decca takes out his folded piece of paper and unfolds it, it falls to the ground, as he looks at it roll to the ground. He looks around, and gulps as Trent takes the mic from Decca
Trent: What is your special announcment Decca? You finally announcing your retirement from Professonal Wrestling??
The reporters quickly stand up snapping pictures and yelling questions
Trent: Your announcing, your quitting USPW over your screwjob at Freedom?
The Reporters continue to snap away with the camera, Decca looks down at the floor annoyed Trent is getting him in more trouble
Trent: You announcing the formation of THE SCREW R US Faction with you and other top stars here? Izzy be a good addition
From the back comes Cameron Cash, he takes the mic out of Trent's hand
Cameron Cash: What the hell is your problem Trent, I thought we agreed we would do things a little different this time around? Decca whats up with you bashing the big bosses, your lucky they didn't fire you and US for just being associated with you. I told you two, from the get go I want nothing to do with Syndicate no more. Now you guys remind me why, no respect for officals higher up.
Cameron grabs Trent, tries to get him to leave. Trent pulls his arm away and looks in the eyes of Cameron Cash
Trent: Very sorry Cameron and EVERYONE ELSE!!
Decca steps in to intrupt
Decca: Sorry USPW!! But we are taking OVER!! At Freedom, we will unleash HELL upon every single one of you! You have a choice, run with us or run against us you decide!
Decca holds up the piece of paper folded and begins to read it now
Decca: Sorry to everyone, sorry for my actions yesterday didn't mean to rant and rave. I met it out of respect for my follow co workers here in USPW! But now you are warned, now you are on notice my follow co workers here in USPW be preparied. Sorry to the top superstars, sorry to the Heavyweight Champion, sorry to the Television Champion US Champion all of you that is in the way. But you have time, you have some breathing room until he arrives, you all have time to enjoy your success until he arrives to take it away.
Cameron comes storming back out again he takes the mic
Cameron Cash: I thought we was OVER! What the hell Decca, what the hell Trent? You both said he wouldn't be here, you both told me he wasn't interested no more in wrestling. God damn you guys, I am not doing anything with you two. I won't do it. I like USPW, there are some good guys here. Come on Decca, Trent screw it we don't need to listen to him anymore
Decca: Cameron we all gave a oath, we would be loyal to him and his mission. There is no getting out of it Cameron
Cameron hands his belt to Trent, and leaves. Trent chases Cameron Cash. Decca looks at the camera's and reporters
Decca: I am sorry Andrew-Savage, I am sorry Mikey C, I am sorry Mahoney! I AM SORRY I am SORRY
Decca keeps whispering into the mic, as he is pulled away by Trent. Trent throws his joint at the camera's and holds up his belts in the air. Trent walks up to the mic
Trent: Inzane! Inzane! Inzane!
Trent leaves finally with both belts as his side