Six Feet Under








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ASW Wins/Losses: 6-0

Titles Currently Held: ASW Global

Title Gunning For: None

RP For: Carl Cash, Nemesis, Assassin, and Machine

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~The scene opens outside the ASW Arena. There seems to be alot of media attention. ASW Security is frantically holding them back. Suddenly, a limo pulls up. Security pushes the reporters back and the driver steps out. He walks briskly over to the door and pulls it open. The lovely Ashley steps out, followed by the ASW Global Champion, Josh Sutton. Reporters overcome the security guards and crowd around Josh and Ashley. After what seems like hours, they finally make it inside the building. The scene cuts back into the arena. Thousands of fans are on hand for tonight's event. Two jobbers are currently in the ring fighting. One of them hits a nice layout german suplex and nearly gets the win. Just when it looks like it's gonna be over, "Snap your fingers, Snap your neck" plays over the PA. The fans give a chorus of boos. Ashley steps out onto the entrance ramp, followed by Josh Sutton. Sutton holds up his barbwire singapore cane and they begin moving down towards ringside. The two jobbers flee as Sutton makes his way into the ring. Sutton takes the ring announcer's microphone and throws it to Ashley. The fans calm down and she speaks.

Ashley: Hiya boys.... Is this what you want to see? (Fans cheer as she pulls down her top alittle) No? How about this? (She teases the crowd even more) No I know what you want to see, the ASW Global Champion, JOSH SUTTON!

~Ashley hands Sutton the microphone. His frown turns to a smile and he laughs. The fans begin chanting "Asshole". Sutton is irrate. He hands his Global title to Ashley and walks around the ring, talking.

Sutton: Like Me, Hate me, It all means the same to me, because I don't give a damn about you fans! You can come out here and jeer me all you want, but the fact of the matter is, I am Josh Sutton and well, You aren't! Now onto something more important. Two nights ago, on Fatal Blow, you fans and the rest of the world bared witness to the defeat of Nemesis. Now this second rate jobber has the balls to come out here the other night and jabber on about how he deserves another title shot, how he was screwed. Listen and listen good. Welcome to the sport of wrestling, there are no fair games. This is a dog eat dog world. It's use or be used. I don't give a damn what your problem with Assassin is, but you can bet your ass that you WON'T be getting a Global title shot anytime soon. There are alot more people more worthy than you. Rob Sensation and Menace for example. Those guys are two tough son of a bitches. (Sutton laughs at his own joke) Nemesis, if you want me back in the ring, I suggest you start winning some matches, until then, all you can do is look at this title. Wait, Wait, Wait, I tell ya what, I am in a giving mood. This coming Tuesday night, Nemesis vs. Assassin, the winner gets a Global title shot that following Saturday. If you don't like that idea, then your shit out of luck, because that's the only way one of you are getting into the ring with a great like myself. I mean, come on, You can't expect me to step into the ring with you every week Nemesis. I've beaten you twice already. So take my offer or fuck you.

~Sutton sits down in the corner of the ring, Ashley walks over and sits on his lap. Sutton looks up at the fans and speaks.

Sutton: What really gets me about you Nemesis, is you also came out here, trying to put me down, saying I had this big ego, Well...I guess your right. I am confident in my ability. I am unbeatable. Am i overconfident, No. I have alot of belief in my in ring ability. To be in the sport for ten years and hardly ever be beaten is a feature you hardly ever see. Nemesis, look at what happened to you Thursday night. Overconfident...Aren't you a hypocrite. Well never the less, We will meet in the ring again and trust me when i say, You will be beaten, battered, and bruised.

Ashley: Ohhh. Baby, what about Carl Cash? He has that little slut with him. I hope she tries to interfere, I'd like to get my hands on her.

Sutton: Carl Cash, tonight, in front of the whole world, they will bare witness to the symphony that is my destruction. You will find out first hand what the word p-a-i-n is all about. As you walk that aisle tonight, with the piss running down your leg and the snot running down your nose, you will without a shadow of a fucking doubt realize that I am your god, and as I choke you out and take the victory, after the match you will bow before me! Cash, this is just the introduction to our book, we've got many chapters to go. Tonight, I start with the first sentence in the Prolouge and i end with the first chapter. Carl Cash, the end if far from near. You bring the beer, I'll bring the blood.

Sutton: And while I'm talking, I got a guy from the past who magically appears, threatening revenge. Machine, buddy, old pal, chum. Web Wrestling Federation, about two years ago, Not only did i beat your ass once, but I beat your ass TWICE and SEVERELY. I beat your ass so bad that you shaped up and shipped out. I never heard another word out of you, until now. Your here with your "boy" Thug-RoC. As my boys from Pantera would say, Yesterday don't mean shit, tommorow is the day you have to face. The past is over.... but it wasn't a fluke that i beat you. We will meet and soon, Machine, and once again I willbe your final destination. AND THAT MY FRIENDS IS THE FUCKIN END!!!!!!!

~"Snap your finger, Snap your neck" plays over the PA again. Sutton picks up Ashley in his arms and exits through the crowd.

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