The Future is Now!!!(O2REACTIONS)

[Kimberly Masters]

<>“Downfall” hits for the 3rd time the PA system at this evening as Kimberly Masters walks out on the stage once again. The first two times the music played was during the dark match between Kimberly and Kenisha Williams. Not necessary to say that Kim has won that match, otherwise her entrance music wouldn’t have played twice before. She can be happy at all, not only has she won this match, no also her client Mr. Thompson, or better known as Skull has won his match as well. He defeated Kid Karnage in a First Blood match…but what was more interesting at all was the fact that he seam to has learned out of his lose to Corona and was able to be in the best shape of his life. A smile appears on Kimberly as she thinks back at the match…but now she has to focus on more important things. Things like the task before her.<>

<>She continues to walk down to the ring, Wearing on Purple corsage, Black pants and her hair tied back as always. The smile grows bigger as she hears that the fans are cheering for her. Even small VIW chants can be heard, which makes Kimberly only more happier. After a short walk she has reached the steel stairs that leads up to the ring. Kim quickly climb them and enters the ring under the second rope. The microphone she has brought with her down to the ring, get raised in the air and Kimberly starts to speak.<>

“Hello everybody. “

“As you just have witnessed ….greatness has happened in this very ring just a few minutes ago. Jason Cross was finally able to win the World Championship, by pinning the former champion, 187. He must feel as if he is in heaven right now. All this hard work he had to do….all this months of waiting for this very day. It must have been hard for him….but now he did it. Jason Cross is our…..no your…WORLD CHAMPION…The best in this company at the current time. But the question at hand is……. if he is the future as well.”

<>Kimberly takes a short break from her speech to take a look around. She wants to know how the fans might react to her words. The smile on her face grows bigger as she realize that her game with words worked better as she thought. The fans are cheering loud for Cross…but this will chance very soon.<>

“NO HE ISN’T”

<>Kimberly shouts in her microphone and suddenly it went silent in the arena as the fans never excepted this.<>

“He is not the future. You might ask why he is not the future? This is simple to answer … he is the present….not more not less. He will proberly lose the title in a few weeks?….Next Full Throttle show maybe when Mr. Cross and 187 may face off once again for the title in a rematch. Who knows what will happen there, but the fact remains that Mr. Cross is only so long champion as the real players don’t step up to the game.”

“But you might ask…what has this to do with me, Kimberly Masters? Why have I come out here to speak out the visiable? “

“This is simple to answer as well. I know the future and I know the man who will make it possible for APW to take the first step to the next level. We have some good talent here in APW at the moment, but as you all can see….not many main eventers. But this will change. I will make it possible and I have started with this goal of mine already. I have hired Mr. Thompson, I have hired Skull and now take a look at it. He is a rising star….Sure his start was not as good as I would have accepted he lost to Mr. Corona…but in the next two matches he has shown what he could do. He defeated Mr. Taylor and now just a few hours ago Kid Karnage. He is a raising star…but he is also not the future I am talking about…..”

“I am talking about the man himself, one of…..”

<>Suddenly Kimberly was interuped as the theme music from …..<>

[Casey Angel]

....Casey Angel begins playing in the arena. She gets a huge ovation once she enters the arena. It was so rare that the crowd was graced with the presence of any of the Angel sisters. She quickly made her way to the ring, swinging her hips from side to side to please the men in the audience. Her short black skirt and revealing shirt wasn't helping them control themselves any. She had a microphone in hand already, making her way up the steel steps and ducking under the second rope to make her way into the ring. She had a big smile on her face, waving to the crowd when she finally came to a halt a few short feet in front of Kimberly. She placed a hand on her hip, leaning towards the side, as the microphone was brought to her lips.

Just one minute, Kimberly. I don't remember signing any "future" talent to be appearing tonight. How do you expect to bring a superstar out here that doesn't even have a contract? Did you receive the OK from one of my sisters and they just didn't tell me about it? Please Kim, explain yourself.

[Kimberly Masters]

“I don’t need an ok to bring in a new wrestler here in APW, simple because he signed his contract while I still was CO-CEO of APW. Which of course means that I could hire talent if I think it would be a great addition to the company. What of course is the chase, as the man I want to introduce will make an hugh impact in APW …. Just along his name is enough to make all the young women here in the arena start to cheer….and the men to make them wish they would be him”.

“He wasn’t able to wrestle yet here in APW, because of a no competition clause in his contract from the company he has worked before. But now…this time is over and the future can begin.”

[Casey Angel]

Hired while you were Co-CEO? Oh Kimmy, you surprise me. I'm beginning to look forward to who this gentleman may be that you have managed to acquire for us. So, Kimberly, who is it? Who is this man you hired that you claim to be the future of APW? He must be damn good if you put a label like THAT on him.

[Kimberly Masters]

Who the man is that I have hired? Well I just want to so so much that he is a Showstopper...but unlike HBK this is not just a word. He is truly one of the best in this business and as a matter of fact he was never able to show of his full potential. He has always been hold back by management, he is a man who brings APW to the next level of success.

You see Casey, in the last few months APW has gone through some hard times. Many talented wrestler joined, but soon also get fired because of the lack of professionalisms that you need in this business. This is of course very sad and it also has hurt he image of APW in general…but I made myself a promise while I was Co-Ceo of APW…that this never will happen again. That APW will be the most successful company in the history of this sport and I say sport not sport entertainment like other companies does. Simple because wrestling is a sport and should be treated here in Canada and the whole USA the same was as it is treated in Japan and Mexico. As a sport, a religion…something that makes the people proud to be a part of. And now with the arrival of this man that I will introduce to you and the fans here in the arena and all the people who are watching at home…….

This time has come now, and I will introduce this man to all of you now. He is a Showstopper, an impact player…he is simple the future….

Kimberly points at the entrance stage and the music from…..

THE FUTURE ARIVES!!!

[/color][/url][/center]

[Casey Angel]

Her jaw hung open. She was speechless. Never had she dreamed of Kimberly acquiring someone of this caliber for APW. She had to rub her eyes to make sure she was seeing clearly. The crowd was deafening. An astounding ovation for the newest APW superstar. That's simply what he is. A superstar. The future of APW had indeed arrived. She could only imagine what he would bring to the ring when he competes for the first time. The roar continued as the man now stood in the middle of the ring, gazing at the crowd and the warm reception he was receiving.

OOC: This thread is open to REACTIONS ONLY! That means, you may see it from "backstage." No coming out to the ring to talk or popping up on the big screen. Talk amongst yourselves in the back. Thank You!

[ca]

Cabal watches on from the backstage area. He chuckles as Showtime makes his appearance.

So, Mr. Showtime is here in APW. Mr. Windbag himself. Things are going to get very interesting....very interesting indeed...perhaps I should change gears a bit and crash Mr. Showtimes little welcome party, in a different way of course...[/b]

[pornstar]

"That guy is such a homosexual..."

[King Vegas]

START SCENE

His Majesty could only shake his head as he watched the images on the screen in front of him. A sickening feeling came over him seeing the face of the man who had seemingly shocked the world of professional wrestling with his appearance in an APW ring. A long drawn out sigh escaped his lips, as he folded his arms across his body. Slowly a smirk began to form at the corner of his lips as he pondered the possibilities. The potential epic battles that could be collaborated upon as well as the blockbuster main event caliber contests that were possible of taking place now that this man in particular had made himself a part of Action packed Wrestling. Interesting...Would have been a gross...Gross understatement.

It seems as if the brass of APW has begun to at least make an attempt at finding athletes at least remotely close to His Majesty to bring into this company. *Sigh* It's about damn time. Good...Good...Just not good enough...Too bad I'm going to have to stun his ass all over that ring...Oh well...

Turning to face his Familia brethren, the Royal Flush who had seemingly missed the small announcement...

*Ahem*...Guess what the cat just drug in boys...Heh Heh. You're gonna LOVE this.

END SCENE

["Ironman" Michael Taylor]

He watched from his locker room as he unlaced his boots. The newest arrival in APW was making his presence known without even speaking a word. The look on Casey Angel's face said it all. People were shocked, speechless almost. Taylor kept a straight face as his eyes glued themselves to the television set, wondering what would come next, just like everyone else.

Hmmm.....

[thefuture]

The shades, the smirk, the energy of the crowd in the arena as they chanted his name.

SHOW-TIME! SHOW-TIME! SHOW-TIME!

It was all the culmination of his long-awaited debut. He had finally arrived in APW and couldn't have picked a better time. Everyone in the arena was roaring with excitement. The standing ovation he was receiving was like no other. His eyes scanned the crowd on hand, slowly turning around to make sure he covered every inch of the sea of people. He nods in approval, quite pleased with the reaction he was given. His eyes finally fall on Kimberly Masters, the woman whom he had spoken with to bring him here to APW. He gives her a slow nod, which she returns. Slowly, he reaches his hand out, asking her to hand him the mic. She obliges, placing it in his hand and folding his fingers over it. His smirk grows as her eyes lock on his shades. She smiles her devious smile, then slowly backs away. She grabs Casey by the shoulder, shaking her back into reality. Then, pulls the ropes open for the Angel so she could make her exit. She does so, with Kimberly following, leaving the ring to him alone. As always, he centers himself in the middle. The mic slowly raises up, but the crowd picks back up with another chant.

SHOW-TIME! SHOW-TIME! SHOW-TIME!

He slowly lowers the mic back down, smiling as he takes it all in. It seems they were just excited to have him there as he was to have come. The chant continues on as Casey and Kimberly make their way slowly up the ramp, barely a thought in the back of the audience's mind now.

[thefuture]

He paces the ring in a slow circle, listening to the chants echoing throughout the building. The screams of the audience was almost deafening, yet music to his ears. Never had he received such a welcome. He comes to a stop back in the center of the ring. After a inhaling a deep breath and slowly exhaling, he raises the mic up. The audience dies down somewhat, wanting to hear just what he has to say. Moments later, his first words to the APW viewers blare over the speaker system.

Ladies and gentlemen...

The audio level of the audience begins to raise, anticipating one of his signature phrases.

WELCOME...TO....THE....SHOW!!!

A big smile crosses his lips as he nods in approval of the huge pop that followed the unleashing of the phrase he has made most famous. The mic reached his mouth once more as he continued on.

In case there are any of you out there who have been living under a rock, let me tell you just who the hell I am.

He pauses for a brief moment as the crowd cheers once again.

My name is Mister Showtime, Bryan Daniels. And I am THE FUTURE OF A.....P.....W!

Another big pop from the crowd.

This place has many superstars. From the young, up and coming rookies to the old, wise and well traveled veterans and legends. But NOBODY...........and I mean NOBODY.........can be Mister Showtime except Mister Showtime himself.

He points to the ground before him, his voice raising slightly as his intensity picks up.

Now, here I stand, the newest member of the APW roster. Just like everywhere else I've wrestled at, I will make an impact. No matter who it is, where it is, or when it is, I WILL face any and all comers who step in my path.

He now turns toward the stage, seemingly pointing to everyone in the backstage area.

APW roster, I hope damn good and well that your ready to take me on because I know that I'm plenty ready for each and every one of you. The future is NOW! And there is only one thing that is for certain in the future. APW.....

He looks to the sky, raising the mic high in the air and angling it towards his mouth as he utters THE MOST recognized phrase in every fed that has ever had him grace it with his presence.

IT'S SHOWTIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMAH!

His music kicks up on the speaker system and the crowd roars in approval after he had finished speaking, almost shaking the very foundation of the building. He slams the mic on the ground and quickly jumps up to the second rope of one of the turnbuckles, taunting to the crowd and knowing he has them in the palm of his hand. He hops down and makes his way to the opposite corner, taunting once more upon reaching it, raising his arms high in the air and pointing to various areas of the crowd. He gives the crowd a long look over, feeling the adrenaline pumping through him because of their cheers as the scene then fades to black.

END








Or is it just the beginning? TIME will tell.....