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Climax Control Archives / two opponents, one objective: victory

« on: April 16, 2014, 03:28:31 PM »

The scene shows Andrew Garcia walking around with Casey Williams in Cairo, exploring the sights and sounds of the region before heading towards the arena that Climax Control will take place, the Cairo Military Academy Stadium. Casey then looks at Andrew, and shakes his head.

Casey-I am not in a good mood!

Andrew-What‘s up?

Casey-Have you been on Twitter lately?

Andrew looks at Casey confusingly while trying to figure out why they are going there as they arrive at the Military Academy Stadium to meet with Max Burke.

Andrew-No.

Casey-Well, Jordan Williams retired from wrestling, and I called him after seeing it, and he quit being a trainer. I guess he wants to focus on his family or something.

Andrew-I see. Well, with Jordan out, and Ben being out of the picture since I spat in his face, who is going to continue to train me besides you?

Casey-I got that under control.

Andrew looks at Casey, and smiles nervously, feeling unsure with the situation as Max Burke walks over towards them as they get to the locker room.

Max-Hey Drew, Casey.

Andrew-How‘s it going, Max?.

Casey-Max, we got a problem.

Casey repeats the story to Max about Jordan Williams.

Casey-Needless to say, I need some more trainers to help Drew out with getting him prepared for Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean.

Max-I am willing to help train Drew for now, get him ready for Jamie and Ben.

Andrew-I am ready for Ben, where he trained me, but Jamie is the one I am worried about.

Casey-Good, I was hoping you would say that, but do not, I repeat, do not take Ben lightly. I thought I was ready for him the two times I faced him, and he beat me twice. Thanks Max, I appreciate you stepping up, like usual.

Max-Not a problem. I bet I can get Ata to help too.

Andrew smiles, laughs and paces around the locker room.

Andrew-Oh man, with Max‘s and Ata‘s help, Jamie and Ben won‘t stand a chance against me.

Casey-Yeah, I guess they won‘t, but at the same time, you need to listen to every word they say, otherwise, you will fall flat on your face.

Andrew-Well, I need to go for a walk, I will be back.

Casey-Hurry back bud, we need you to start training.

Andrew leaves the locker room and heads towards the arena, wanting to clear his mind and gather his thoughts before he calls out Ben Jordan.

Ben, Ben Ben. You think my spitting in your face was dishonorable, and saying that Jordan tried to put charisma on me! Don‘t make me laugh. You guys are jokes, as much as Casey may have respected the history he has with you guys, I could care less. You guys treated me like shit. Utter shit. What you got when I spat in your face was my generosity getting in the way. Now you will see how I am really like inside the ring. You and Jordan has unleashed the beast inside me, the beast that I have tried to keep hidden since I was a member of the Blood. That‘s right, motherfucker! I never told anyone what gang I was in, because I didn’t want to scare anyone, but you have forced my hand. I didn‘t even tell Casey, the man who first saw my talents about it. You think I am not afraid of what you can do. You are sadly mistaken. I have seen what you are capable of. Don‘t forget, not only was I trained by you, but I saw tapes of your matches in ACW and here in SCW. What you don‘t know is exactly what I can do since I showed you the respect you deserve. You say you are happy just winning matches and not striving for gold. I look at a pathetic man who shouldn’t be in the business if he isn’t striving to be on top. I, unlike you, have proven myself as a worthy competitor in my short time in SCW, catching the eyes of not only the fans, but more importantly, Hot Stuff Mark Ward, who despite my 1-2-1 record; and neither loss was I pinned or forced to submit, has promised me the next shot at the Roulette Title, much like your precious Emma Rose has a slim chance of getting that shot. Whilst I will be a singles match with Brother Grimm, for the Roulette title, and I should prove victorious over him, after I bulldoze through you and Jamie, and possibly Kain, depending on how the schedule works.

Andrew takes a deep breath, trying to forget the memories from his gang days, then focuses on Jamie Dean.

Jamie, a man who I have yet to face. I know how enthralled you are in your feud with Ben, and will probably overlook me. That is mistake number 1, bucko. The 2nd mistake you made is agreeing to make this match a triple threat, because while you are fighting with either Ben or myself, the other man will be able to rest. I am aware you haven’t been around much here in SCW, like myself, and have been in a few matches with Ben. How did you fare in those matches? If I am not mistaken, you guys split the 2 matches. This match is the proverbial rubber match, but guess what. You guys will need another one, because I am going to prove that I am better than both of you when I emerge victorious in this match. But, if I do lose, I am taking you and Ben down with me in the process. I am sure you will agree with Ben on being in the business for the fans, but I am in the business for nobody but myself. I am willing to go to any lengths to climb the ladder, and prove to the world that I am the best damn wrestler that SCW has ever seen, whilst keeping my honor intact. How, you may ask? I have my ways, and I don’t have to tell you all my secrets. You will find out first hand when you get inside that 6 sided ring with me. To quote the late, and recently inducted WWE Hall of Famer The Ultimate Warrior, who was a man I idolized as a kid, and he inspired me to become a wrestler “Every man's heart one day beats its final beat, his lungs breathe their final breath. And if what that man did in his life makes the blood pulse through the body of others, and makes them bleed deeper, than something larger than life, then his essence, his spirit, will be immortalized by the storytellers, by the loyalty, by the memory of those who honor him and make the running the man did live forever.” Nothing we do really matters because at the end of the day, we will all die. Win or lose, I know I am going to rise above your pathetic levels and prove to the world that I am that damn good in the ring. Whether we are loved or hated by the fans is irrelevant because we will always find a way to not please all of them, so fuck them. I am here for me, and me only. I give a rats ass what you think about me.

Andrew has a cynical smile on his face as he walks back to Casey and Max, looking content with himself as the scene fades to black.

Supercard Archives / BATTLE ROYAL - GAUNTLET - ROULETTE RULES

« on: March 26, 2014, 09:51:58 AM »

The scene shows Andrew Garcia walking towards Casey William‘s House of Pain. Casey emerges from the building, and shakes his head.

Casey-Today, we are going to do something a little different.

Andrew-Like what?

Casey-We are going to The Palzzao tonight.

Andrew looks at Casey confusingly while trying to figure out why they are going there as they arrive to the bank next door to get some cash.

Andrew-Why are we going there?

Casey-Well, we have been working so hard lately, I figured you needed a night to relax and have some fun.

Andrew-I see. I have always wanted to play some Texas Hold‘em in Vegas.

Casey-Now you will get your chance to do that.

Andrew looks at Casey, and smiles, feeling confident in himself as they leave the bank and walk next door to the Plazzao.

Andrew-I hope we meet someone famous from the poker scene.

Casey-I don‘t know. I don‘t want you going crazy if we do.

Andrew looks like he wants to cause someone immense pain at this point.

Andrew-I won‘t.

Casey-Good.

Andrew smiles, laughs and walks to the bar, and asks if they carry Warnog, which is the Star Trek themed beer, inspired by the same people that inspired Andrew as a child, the Klingons. The bartender nods his head, and Andrew gets one, which has notes of clove, banana, and caramel in it. As he turns around, he spots the legendary Phil Ivey, who has a World Series of Poker bracelet, made 7 final tables and was in the money 11 times in his career, and is regarded as the best all around player. Andrew is star struck, but calls Casey over.

Andrew-Oh man, there is Phil Ivey. He is such a good poker player and looks a lot like Tiger Woods.

Casey-Yeah, I guess he does. Maybe you guys will play at the same table, ya never know.

Andrew-Well, I am going to play. I will catch you later.

Casey-Good luck buddy.

Andrew goes and cashes his $25,000 in for chips and finds a poker table in which he can play at. He sits down, puts down his chips and waits for the next hand. He realized Phil Ivey sitting down at the same table that he did. The hand finishes and Andrew gets dealt an Ace and King, both of spades, and Andrew calls the big blind. Andrew then focuses on Mr. X while doing the pre-flop round or the initial betting round before the community cards come out, calling as others raise.

Mr X, where it is a mystery to us who you really are, it isn‘t a mystery that I am going to kick your ass anyways. Do you think I care what you think of me? Not really. I am going to do whatever it takes to win, even if it means running over you and leaving you for dead. You got to reach down, and pull out a rabbit out of your ass to think you have a chance to defeat me, and win this battle royal. I mean, come on. You being the mysterious entrant and everything is lame as shit. If you really had balls, you would have announced yourself as an entrant from the beginning and not hide under smoke and mirrors, so to speak. You are almost as bad as Mephisto, acting like a coward. At least you have stuff to say regarding this match, which makes you more of a man than him, but not much more. I will expose you for the fraud that you truly are. When this match is over and I stand victorious over your fallen carcass, you will regret how you handled yourself leading into this match.

The dealer burns, or discards, the next card to prevent card marking cheating, and then lays down the flop, the first 3 community cards, which is a 10 of spades, Jack of Spades and the Ace of Diamonds. Andrew checks, as he down plays the fact he has a pair of aces, and a possibility of a royal flush, which is the best hand in poker, being the Ace, King, Queen, Jack and 10 of one suit. Meanwhile, the other players raise, and Andrew calls them, and turns his attention to Connor Murphy as the betting goes on before the turn, with people either calling or folding their hand.

Connor, I know you’re style is more like RVD and Sabu, I was strictly speaking your pre-ring ritual with the drink and the cigarette. I know you claim to be a inspired by the Boondock Saints, and that doesn’t bother me, so long as you can actually bring it in this match. To me, you are the toughest person I have to face in this match, because I know how good you really are, and unlike the others in this match, I know you can actually bring it. Either way, there is no place for 2nd place, go big or go home. You have seen that I will come back for more. I mean, you saw what I did to Deavon after he bloodied me up a few weeks ago. I knocked his ass out with a chair. The son of a bitch deserved it.

The dealer burns the next card, and then lays down the turn card, the 4th community card, which is the 10 of hearts, giving Andrew 2 pairs, and the royal flush possibility is still alive. Again, Andrew downplays his hand, expecting people to have a better hand, and lets the people around him raise, and Andrew calls, then focuses his attention on Deavon Justice.

Deavon, you talked about the fact if the match we were scheduled in actually took place, you would give me my first loss. Who do you think you are? You are nothing than pathetic but in reality, you are half right in respect to the first loss. I was in the losing side in the first round of the Blast from the Past tournament, which concludes at Blaze of Glory III, but I have not lost in singles competition, and I will do everything I can to be the last man standing here, because I know I am that damn good. I hope, for your sake, there is no chairs involved in this match, because you know how dangerous I am with a chair. If chairs are allowed, I am going to run the gauntlet and get the easy win over all of you and get the first title shot and your opinions are a fucking joke, just like you. I hope you are medically cleared to fight in this match, and if you are now, I will make sure that by the time I am done with you, you won‘t be cleared. I don‘t care, because I hate you, and all you stand for, and that is an understatement. Either way, I will not let you beat me down and defeat me.

The dealer burns one last card, and flips over the river card, the last community card, the Queen of Spades, giving Andrew the Royal Flush. Andrew still downplays the hand, not wanting to scare the 2 remaining players, one of which is Ivey, in to fold with a high raise, so Andrew lets them raise and Andrew goes all in when he calls, and turns to the camera one last time to call out the man whgo he defeated at Climax Control, Duante Mephisto.

Mephisto, you are starting to remind me of the pinball wizard, where he is the dumb, deaf, and blind kid. Either that, or you are just scared to face me. Either way, it doesn‘t matter because we all know that you are the easiest target in this match for me, where I know I can beat you, have done it, and will do it again. I, unlike you, am not afraid to speak my mind, and then allow my actions speak when my words can do me injustice. Sometimes, it is better to prove how good you are, instead of just saying how good you are, like I did the last time we met. If I fall and get pinned, I am taking the rest of you down with me. I hate cowards so much. I mean, if you‘re a man, be a man and actually show up and show some balls, otherwise you are nothing but a bitch to me, and will continue to be one until you actually man up. If you were smart, you would stay out of my way, or you WILL get hurt, and that is not a promise, but a guarantee.

Andrew has a cynical smile on his face as he looks towards Casey Williams, when he realizes how much chips, knowing how much that they are worth, that he won with that royal flush, and cackles, knowing he beat Phil Ivey in a hand of poker, content with himself as the scene fades to black.

Supercard Archives / BATTLE ROYAL - GAUNTLET - ROULETTE RULES

« on: March 20, 2014, 09:32:57 AM »

The scene shows Andrew Garcia walking towards Casey William’s House of Pain on Academy Drive in Las Vegas, gazing at the bright lights that are notorious with the city, feeling nervous because he is getting ready to meet up with Casey Williams to discuss his last match.

Casey-Today, we are going to do something a little different with your training.

Andrew-Like what?

Casey-We are first going to watch your last match against Mephisto, and see what you did, and build off that.

Andrew looks at Casey confusingly while Williams puts the DVD of the Climax Control from 3/16/2014 into the DVD player, and fast forwards to Garcia‘s match against Duante Mephisto.

Justin: And now for the first match oftonight… introducing first… residing from Chicago, Illinois and weighing in at 233 pounds… Daaaanteeee Meeeephhiiiisssstoooo.

The Lights throughout the entire Sin City Wrestling arena simultaneously begin to flicker out one by one before finally going completely out, and engulfing the entire arena in darkness, as the arena goes completely dark “Quantus Tremor Est Futurus” By Ishikawa Tomohisa begins to blare on out of the PA Sound system and out steps "The Black Rose" Dante Mephisto from behind the black curtains.

Dante stands alone in the isle as fans can be heard booing him and making marks of disgust Mephisto soaks in the abhorrence of hatred towards him as if they were cheers of joy as he continued looking out into the darkness that surrounds around him.

After a few minutes Dante slowly strides on down to the ring, once at ringside he walks around to the steel steps and walks on up them and enters the ring. Once inside the ring Dante throws out his arms (Viva la Randy Orton)and poses for a few seconds as he awaits for his opponent to come on out from behind the black curtains.

Justin: and his opponent from Oakland California… weighing it at 245 pounds… being accompanied by Casey Williams… Annnndreeeew Garrrrcciiiia.

The opening rift to Busta Rhyme and Ozzy Osbournes’s "This Means War!!" start to blast through the speakers, as red and yellow lights start to flash, the yellow cutting through the red to create a orange effect. The fans boo as the lyrics kick in.

"Just make sure them, them drums is smackin’..
This, means, WAR!!"

Andrew appears at the top of the ramp, with his manager, Casey Williams behind him, the duo looking around at the crowd and not moving, his eyes burning holes through the crowd.

"Take a look inside
You can run and you can hide
If you cross my path
I'll make sure you feel my wrath
Give and you receive
Cherish every breath you breathe
Scriptures on the wall
Those who betray all must fall"

Andrew lets out a roar, his arms out wide before he looks around the crowd, focused. The Honorable Warrior starts to walk towards the ring slowly with Casey following in tow, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head to look at the booing crowd, their thumbs pointing down. Andrew shakes his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Andrew puts his hand on the rope, and pulls himself up on to the ring apron and steps between the middle and top rope, staring around at the booing fans as Casey climbs over the top rope. Andrew raises his arms as the fans boo louder

As Andrew and Mephisto stand toe to toe in the middle of the ring, Jacob Summers wastes very little time in calling for the bell.

Ding, ding, ding.

Andrew is quick to lock up with Mephisto and the two power houses struggle to gain the upper hand on each other. Mephisto tries to be sneaky while trying to lock Andrew in a side headlock but Andrew counters with a massive closed fist to his face. Mephisto stumbles backwards but Andrew catches his right arm and drags him into him for an almighty clothesline.

Adams: Did you see that Simone? Mephisto just bent in half like a banana.

Simone: Yes I did see it Jason, I am sitting right beside you.

Adams: Well someone’s got attitude tonight.

Andrew quickly pulls Mephisto and himself up to his feet linking his arms with Mephisto’s he drops his opponent down on his back with a power bomb. Andrew quickly dives down and makes a cover, while Jacob makes the count.

1…2…

No! Mephisto gets the shoulder up just in the nick of time and that makes Andrew livid. Pulling Mephisto back to his feet Andrew looks to set him up for another high impact move but Mephisto side steps it and brings Andrew down to the canvas with a Russian leg sweep. Andrew’s hands come up and cover his face as Mephisto starts to attack the giant with left and right kicks.

Adams: Mephisto’s on the attack…

Simone: Well he’s going to have to think of something to keep Andrew down.

Mephisto runs towards the ropes and uses them as a slingshot before crashing back down onto Andrew with an elbow drop. Andrew crumbles up into a heap and Mephisto goes for the pin.

1…2…

NO! Andrew is able to get his shoulders off the canvas and in turn the giant lifts Mephisto up off of him.

Adams: Whoa, Andrew’s like the hulk but orange!

Andrew makes it up to his feet and circles Mephisto and the two lock up once again, this time Andrew doesn’t waste any time in capitalising and hooking one of Mephisto’s leg for a split leg overpass slam. Mephisto goes down hard on his right leg and Andrew can sense that he has caused some damage.

Simone: Like a shark that senses blood in the water.

Andrew turns his attention to the injured leg of Mephisto, by nailing it with swift kicks before running at it and driving towards him taking Mephisto off his legs with a low shoulder barge. Andrew rolls Mephisto up like a rice paper roll and goes for the pin.

1…2…2… and a half…

Mephisto is able to get his foot up on the bottom rope and Jacob’s forced to stop the count.

Adams: How did he manage that?

Simone: I’m not quite sure but I think Andrew’s about to destroy Jacob

Adams: Orange Hulk is angry!

Andrew gets up to his feet and he is right in Jacob’s face screaming at him, asking him why it took him so long to count to three? While Andrew is fighting with the referee he is giving Mephisto valuable recovery time. Mephisto stirs behind Andrew and drags himself over towards him, getting up to his feet slowly Mephisto takes advantage of the distracted Andrew bringing him down with a violent back breaker. Mephisto quickly rolls onto of Andrew and goes for the pinfall.

1…2…

NOPE! Andrew powers out and leaps up to his feet Mephisto is up as well and the two run straight for each other but out of nowhere Andrew is able to level Mephisto with the “bust a cap” – double knee face buster.

Adams: BUST A CAP!!!

Andrew rolls on to Mephisto and hooks the leg.

1…2…3…

Ding, ding, ding.

Justin: Here is your winner….. Andrew Garcia.

While Andrew gets his hand raised in victory, the crowd burst out in a chorus of boos

Casey-Well, first thing I think we should look at, is Jason‘s comment about you being the Orange Hulk. It makes sense if you think about it.

Andrew-How do you figure?

Casey-You are familiar with Marvel Comics and the characters of Bruce Banner and Hulk, right?

Andrew looks at Casey, and smiles, feeling confident in himself.

Andrew-I get what you are saying. The Honorable Warrior in me is Banner, whereas the “dishonorable“ acts come from Hulk. I like it..

Casey-.Exactly, when you get angry, you turn into the Hulk and throw your good sensibilities out the window so to speak. You need to do that in the Battle Royal, to get yourself a good shot at the Roulette Title.

Andrew looks like he wants to cause someone immense pain at this point.

Andrew-Well, Casey, the other men in this match are going to meet the monster that you created within me.

Casey-That is the attitude I like hearing.

Andrew smiles, laughs and speaks again while he paces around the room in excitement for being included in a group so early in his career.

Andrew-I am going to make you proud Casey.

Casey-Good

Andrew-Now I want to focus on training for my Blaze of Glory III match, so do you mind if I call out my opponents?

Casey-Go for it.

Andrew then walks towards the bathroom, stops right outside the door, turns around and faces the camera to focus on the mystery entrant first, who referred to himself as Mr. X.

Mr X, you can talk about your search for perfection all you want, but you are looking in the wrong place for it here in SCW, because you will fail. Just because we don‘t know who you are until the actual event doesn‘t bother me. You are irrelevant to me. I will show you and the world that I am the best man in this match, and will emerge victorious, regardless what you and any of these other goons say. I mean, I destroyed Deavon before our match a few weeks ago, and you saw the destruction I caused upon Mephisto, so you have seen what I am capable of, and how dangerous I really am. If I were you, I would withdraw from this match unless you want to get your ass served to you on a silver platter. Are you related to Professor X from X-Men? I mean, what kind of name is Mr. X anyways. It is so bland and unoriginal. I will show you how good I really am, and why I am really here, and that is for a chance to be champion, and not just another victim. Nothing you can do will stop me from becoming Roulette Champion. Try as you may to cut my words like a katana sword all you want, but my actions inside the ring will speak louder than anything I can say, you wait and see.

Andrew then enters the bathroom, does what he needs to do, and exits it, faces the camera again to focus on the next opponent, Connor Murphy.

Connor, a man who thinks he is a bad ass and is a rip off of the Sandman from ECW with the drink in hand and the cigarette smoking before a match. The real question I have is can you back up the cockiness in the ring. I haven‘t watched you in action but know of you. I am not worried about you because you are going to fall at my feet after I beat your ass, and destroy you like I did everyone I have faced thus far. Yeah, Landon Axel was the one on the winning side in my debut, but he never beat me, and he lost the next match he was in, all due to the pain I inflicted. Deavon Justice hasn‘t wrestled since I kicked his ass, and obviously neither has Duante Mephisto. Regardless, I am the most destructive force in this match, so you best stay out of my way if you care about yourself and your career, otherwise I will destroy you, plain and simple!

Andrew then walks over towards the gym, stops, faces the camera, whilst having a intense look on his face and calls out Deavon Justice.

Deavon, Deavon, Deavon. We meet again! You think you are tough by bloodying me up a few weeks ago was good? Look what happened after you did that. I knocked your ass out, proving to the world I take no shit from nobody. That was proof why I am truly the Orange Hulk, and still holding my honor, because when I am angry, I am willing to do whatever it takes to eliminate the person who caused me to become angry. I see I wasn’t as successful as I wanted to, but that is ok, because I will eradicate you from SCW for once and for all. There is nothing you can do to slow me down, and I will be victorious over you, if it is the last thing I do. You are going to wish you never bloodied me up when you did. I will show you what a true champion looks like.

Andrew then walks over towards the treadmills to get a quick run in, gets off the treadmill, turns to the camera one last time to call out the man who he defeated at Climax Control, Duante Mephisto.

Mephisto, the cowardly one. How did that Bust a Cap feel at Climax Control? I hope you are prepared for another ass beating by my hands. There is nothing more to say to you that I didn‘t say at our last match, so I will make this short and sweet. You will be the last man in this match to get a Roulette Title match, plain and simple, because you are pathetic. As much as I may not like the other guys in this match, they have more potential in their pinkies then you do in your whole body. I will stand there and watch you cry because you failed to win this match. It will bring me pleasure to eliminate your pathetic ass from this match. Nothing you can say or do will matter, because I am the only real threat to Brother Grimm‘s Roulette Title, and everyone in this match should take notice to my dominance, as should Brother Grimm.

Andrew has a cynical smile on his face as he walks towards Casey Williams, who is inside the ring and cackles, content with himself as the scene fades to black.

Climax Control Archives / Man with an attitude

« on: March 13, 2014, 04:42:30 PM »

The scene shows Andrew Garcia walking towards the SCW offices in Las Vegas, gazing at the bright lights that are notorious with Las Vegas, feeling nervous because he is getting ready to meet up with Casey Williams, Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Max Burke at the office, talking about their new found little group.

Andrew-Mark, Max, I wanted to thank you guys for having the confidence in me to want to recruit me into your little group.

Mark-It is our pleasure Andrew. Christian, Erik and I saw the reports from Ben, Jordan and Casey here regarding your training. We saw the potential you have, and that is why we wanted you in SCW. We see you as a rising star here, with the potential of becoming SCW Heavyweight Champion with some honing of your skills.

Andrew looks stunned with Mark’s comments .

Andrew-Thank you very much Mark. I am sorry I lost my cool at the fan a few weeks ago, but he reminded me of the training that I despised with Ben. That is why I reacted the way I did, instead of hitting him.

Mark-I am glad you didn‘t hit him, because we could have faced a lawsuit. Fortunately, Casey has agreed to manage you, and Max will help you control your anger too.

Andrew looks at Max, and smiles, feeling confident in himself.

Max-Don‘t worry, Andrew, I won‘t force you to do things you aren‘t comfortable with. I will work with you progressively, testing your readiness for what awaits you.

Casey-.Yeah bud, we want you to be successful here.

Andrew looks like he wants to cause someone immense pain at this point.

Andrew-Well, Casey, be prepared to see the monster you helped create in the ring.

Casey-That is the attitude I like hearing.

Andrew smiles, laughs and speaks again while he paces around the room in excitement for being included in a group so early in his career.

Andrew-As you know, I have been pushed one too many times, and there is nothing that can stop me.

Casey-You need that never say die attitude in the ring, right fellas?

Max-Right, otherwise, the guys and the fans will eat you alive out there.

Mark-You must do what you have to do to survive in this business, even if it means being ruthless..

Andrew-You mean like what I did to Deavon last week?

Mark-Exactly, he bloodied you up, and you showed him no mercy.

Andrew-I can do that more often as needed. Now I want to focus on training for my match at Climax Control, so I have to get going.

Mark-Alright. Good luck in your match bud, we will be in touch soon.

Andrew then walks out the office, stops right outside the door, turns around and faces the camera to focus on Mephisto.

Mephisto, I hope you saw what I did to Deavon Justice last week at Climax Control. That is just a glimpse of the viciousness I hold. That is something I didn‘t learn from Casey Williams, Ben Jordan, or Jordan Williams. That is something I learned from both watching the Klingons on Star Trek, and from being in the gang. I don‘t care how mysterious you are, I will do what I have to do to get my first victory here in SCW. Nothing you can do will derail me from it. If I have to send a message to the rest of the roster and the management team by destroying you, I will do obtaining it. I am searching for clarity in my life, and am willing to do whatever it takes to find it. Do you take me for a fool for joining with Max Burke and Hot Stuff Mark Ward? You may think it was a bad move on my part, but I look at it as a business deal. These guys know what it is like to compete and the daily grind of wrestling, and I am willing to take their advice and use it to my advantage. I mean, anyone who is willing to help a guy like me and wants to work with me with little wrestling experience, why not? I mean, if they can help me become champion, I am not gonna say no. I bet you would do the same fucking thing if you were in my shoes. I want you to look beyond your own eyes and see me as a fierce competitor that has a never say die attitude, similar to the Hardy Boyz. I would rather die than get down on my knees. I may have been unsuccessful in my first 2 matches, but I have yet to be pinned, so it is as if I am undefeated. you can't take my virtue, my pride, nor the anger building up inside of me. It is what makes me strong. I am a danger to you and the rest of the SCW roster, because of my tactics, and my willingness to take risks, nor do I quit. I dare you to talk shit to my face, or are you too much of a coward to do so. I have a new level of confidence and power in myself ever since Max asked me to join up with him and Mark Ward, so be prepared for that extra dose of ass kicking when we meet up in that 6 sided ring.

Andrew has a cynical smile on his face and exits the building and cackles, content with himself as the scene fades to black.

Climax Control Archives / It's the Death Punch Sound

« on: March 04, 2014, 05:23:11 PM »

The scene shows Andrew Garcia walking down Academy Drive in Las Vegas, gazing at the bright lights that are notorious with Las Vegas and getting ready to meet up with Casey Williams at his wrestling school to get some training in, where he is preparing for his match against Deavon Justice.

Andrew-I am so pissed right now dude.

Casey-Why?

Andrew looks stunned with Casey’s comments as they go to the locker room to change into their workout clothes.

Andrew-The man who retired you is now SCW Champion! If you were to have beaten him, that could have been you as champion.

Casey-I know, but I have more important things to worry about, like managing you.

Andrew looks at Casey with a dumbfounded look on his face.

Andrew-What do you mean, manage me? I thought you were just going to train me.

Casey-Well, I had received a call from Mark Ward Monday, and he convinced me to manage you as well as train you, based off your debut and what happened at the last Climax Control.

Andrew looks like he wants to cause someone immense pain at this point.

Andrew-What the hell!?!?!? I wasn‘t involved in the pinfall, so why does Mark think I need to be managed?

Casey-He said he wants me to try to harness your anger, especially after you spit in Ben‘s face, and then that fan when you went to cut your little promo in the ring Sunday night.

Andrew-I see. He probably thinks I am acting without honor because of it, and wants you to harness my honorable ways.

Casey-I guess so, either way, it will do me some good to travel again. It will allow me to look for more trainers.

Andrew looks confused by this, wondering why Casey would need more trainers.

Andrew-Why do you need more trainers?

Casey-I have my reasons. Don‘t you worry about it, I want you to worry about Deavon Justice, your next opponent, who has been dangerous since he debuted.

Andrew-Okay.

Casey-Good man.

Andrew-I‘ll be right back, gotta use the bathroom before we start.

Casey-Hurry back.

Andrew then walks towards the bathroom, stops right outside the door, turns around and faces the camera to focus on Deavon.

Deavon, I have been watching your matches and know how talented you are. Don’t take my praises as my liking you. I don’t know you, and don’t want to, but am obviously willing to kick your ass from here to kingdom come. Just like Casey Williams, I have a fighters spirit, and will not go down without a fight. I will dust off any ring rust, anything you throw at me and come back for more until I knock your ass out. You may claim that I am dishonorable, but the way I act outside the ring and when I get inside the ring are totally different. I admit, I may be an asshole outside of the ring, but when it comes to actually wrestle, I am as honorable as they come, just ask Landon Axel. Ask Ben Jordan or Jordan Williams how I was when they were training me, if you don’t believe me. I will be the reason you fall and slow your momentum here in SCW. Where I have seen you in action more often than you have me, I will be more apt to capitalize on your mistakes, or missteps than you could on me despite you having more experience. You can say anything you want, and it won’t bother me, because actions speak louder than words, and when I force you to black out, there is nothing you can do to deny that I am better than you. I will prove that I am as good as I say I am when I defeat your sorry ass. I don‘t care what plans Hot Stuff Mark Ward, Christian Underwood and Erik Staggs have for you in regards to being in a title hunt, but they better be prepared to hold off on those plans because when I defeat you, I will be inserted in your place, in my first singles match as a member of the SCW roster. You are like a cross between the self made millionaire qualities and wrestling abilities of JBL and the countryesque qualities and toughness and or ruggedness of Trevor Murdoch. And if I should fall to you, I am dragging you down with me, so be prepared for an as kicking of a lifetime. I don‘t give a fuck if you like me or not, but you will respect me for what I am capable of accomplishing inside the ring.

Andrew has a cynical smile on his face and enters the bathroom and cackles, content with himself as the scene fades to black.

Climax Control Archives / (Dis)Honorable Debut

« on: February 13, 2014, 10:08:26 AM »

The scene shows Andrew Garcia walking down Academy Drive getting ready to meet up with Casey Williams at his wrestling school to get some training in before his debut match, in which he teams with the powerful Traci Patterson and faces the team of Landon Axel, one half of the Guns For Hire tag team, and the ever dangerous Heavy Metal Bombshell in Jessie Salco in the opening round of the Blast from the Past II tournament.

Andrew-Casey, my man, I am sorry Simon beat you and that you are no longer in SCW.

Casey-Don‘t you worry about me bud. You know I got this school and Laura‘s job to keep us afloat.

Andrew looks stunned with Casey’s comments as they go to the locker room to change into their workout clothes.

Andrew-You mean you don‘t want me to seek revenge on your behalf?

Casey-I know you are capable of doing that, given your past and everything, but all in due time. All in due time will you get a chance to meet him in the ring, maybe in this very tournament you are in.

Andrew stares at Casey like he has 2 heads as they exit the locker room area and walk towards the gym.

Andrew-Can you be more specific to how I am capable of seeking revenge?

Casey-Well, I remember you telling about that kid you killed for messing with the guys in your gang, and left another kid in a coma for a year. All for them causing trouble with your friends.

Andrew shudders when he has flashbacks to those days.

Andrew-Yeah, I know that I could get a chance to, but that is if his team gets that far, which I am hoping they do, because I would love to kick his ass.

Casey-I hope you do too, proving to the world that I am that good a teacher, granted you had some help from Ben Jordan and Jordan Williams too.

Andrew-I was worried you were gonna forget that Ben and Jordan helped me in my way to greatness in your school, and soon to superstardom in SCW.

Casey-I would never. I owe those 2 so much right now, due to the fact that they let the shit go that we had between us for business sakes.

Then, Ben Jordans walk out of the locker room and he gives the duo handshakes.

Andrew-Hey Ben, I got a gift for you for all your training and assistance in helping to get me in SCW.

Then, Andrew cocks back and spits in Ben‘s face, but before Ben could react, Casey grabs him, and runs back to the locker room to wash Jordan‘s face, and Casey walks back, looking disgusted, exactly the way James Bond did when he found out Alec Trevelyan, who was 006, was Janus in Goldeneye with Andrew for his actions.

Casey-Dude, what the fuck was that all about?

Andrew-Hey, did Jordan or did Jordan not teach me how to act outside of the ring?

Casey-Yeah, what about it?

Andrew-What I just did was practice some of the tactics Jordan had taught me, so if he is going to get mad at me, he needs to talk to Jordan.

Casey-Touché.

The scene fades as Andrew, with an intense look on his face, and Casey, grinning, go to the gym section of the school and work out.

The scene shows Andrew Garcia relaxing in his locker room in the Gold Mine Gym located in Long Beach California. Andrew is amped up for his debut match in SCW, facing one half of Guns for Hire in Landon Axel and the ever popular Jessie Salco. Andrew’s partner, Traci Patterson, who is an amazing athlete, and Andrew couldn’t have asked for a better bombshell partner for this tournament. One would wonder who is going to be the better team here, a team of former champions or a team with a newcomer and a proven veteran. Only time will tell. Andrew focuses on Landon first.

Landon, I have been scouting you since I started in Casey Williams‘ wrestling school. It wasn‘t because you were any good, which I know is not the case, where you are a former tag champion and all. Ethan is the better of the Guns for Hire, but Ben Jordan, Jordan Williams and Casey wanted me to be exposed to the various competitors in the Blast from the Past tournament besides Ben and Jordan. They 3 of them have been a former tag team champion, among holding other titles wherever they competed. The trio wanted to expose me to some of the tag team division in case I decide to become a tag team specialist and go for the tag team titles, like we know Ben and Jordan want to. They bestowed their knowledge of this great sport upon me, and I will take the best of what they offered to defeat you, and/or allow Traci to defeat Jessie. Whatever happens, know this, you are without honor. You should also know that while I was training, no matter how broken, beat or scarred I was by Casey, Ben or Jordan, I begged them to continue, proving that I never give up. I am prepared to go to battle with you, and am willing to do whatever it takes to win this war. Be prepared to be beaten by the Honorable Warrior, Andrew Garcia!

Andrew then pauses for a second, looks at his watch to check the time and realizes how late it is, then turns his attention to Jessie Salco

Jessie, don‘t think I forgot about you, little lady. Casey, Jordan and Ben told me all about you, and how crazy you are in the ring. Naturally, they didn’t show me tapes on you or the bombshells due to the fact that I won’t be facing any of you directly, because of the no guys facing bombshells rule and all, but that is why I am glad I got paired with Traci, someone who can take you out for me, and we both know that Traci is a very talented bombshell. All I can say about you is that we both share a passion not only for wrestling, but for good music. Don’t mistake our liking the same music as a invitation to want to hang out with you or anything. Just because Casey did when before he was forced to retire doesn’t mean I want to. I don’t hang out with anyone in SCW that isn’t my trainers, but with Ben, Jordan and Casey, it is strictly a business relationship. It isn’t like we go out to the clubs after training or anything. Be prepared to meet and be beaten by the Ace of Spades in the duo of Traci Patterson and Andrew Garcia

Andrew gives a cynical laugh and walks out of the locker room to go to the bathroom, with a smile on his face and cackling, content with himself as the scene fades to black.

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