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Almost Live: Psycho vs. Golem (Minion special ref)

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WINNER GETS A SHOT AT WFW World Heavyweight Champion FELIX RED at the Halloween Almost Live in a Spin the Wheel, Make the Deal match. Special referee Minion. There is no RP limit for this match. The RP deadline TUESDAY, September 08, 2009 at 11:59pm PST. Send all angles to wfwnewrestling@gmail.com
 
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Fork U!!!! $19.95

(A familiar cackle echoes of empty cement walls as the camera pans upon the masked face of Psycho. His cold eyes stare back from behind his famous ? mask. As the camera pulls further back we see his torso clad in a new t-shirt. A wrapped metal fork, tears of blood dripping from the shiny tips and the simple phrase Fork U!!! written above it in bold black letters. Psycho unfolds a battered steel chair and behind a large banner promoting Almost Live! hangs from the wall)

Psycho: Are you happy Golem? Are you satisfied? Isn't this what you wanted? Is this the end of your grand plan? To be in Main Events, to get title shots? Is this the road you wanted to travel down?

Well take a good look.

(He stands pointing at the poster a crooked finger extended towards bold letter (B)Main Event(/b))

Psycho: Well I hope your happy Golem, because thanks to me you got your Main Event. I got the pin in our match and I'm the reason your plan has come to even an remote amount of success, because let's face it Golem you've tried in the past to be here and you've fallen face first into failure. Hell you even tried blaming me for some of it, but no more Golem. Not this time around. No I'm responsible for the slight bit of hope you got right now, but you better enjoy it, because it won't last long

(He sits back down in that wobbled, bent metal chair)

Psycho: Cause Golem, not too long from now a bell is going to ring and your going to have me to blame again for your failure. Why, because when we meet Golem, I'm going to beat you. I'm going to beat you , I'm going to face Felix Red and be WORLD CHAMPION....AGAIN!!!

(He points a crooked towards his opponent)

Psycho: See Golem I'm not the same guy I used to be. I'm not quite as out of control as I once was. Sure the voices are still there. Sure they still tell me to do evil, horrible and violent things towards my fellow man. Yet the pills help me focus through that fog of echoes and pin point a goal,

(He laughs loud in his famous sadistic way)

Psycho: Yes a goal Golem....I got one and I'm not going to let man, monster or whatever you might be stop me from attaining it. Yeah I might not be as crazy as I used to be Golem, but I'm still the kinda crazy you don't want a part of. I got no regard for you, if got no boundries for this match. I've got a goal and I'm sticking to it.

(His mouth closes and a evil grin curls upon his lips)

Psycho: and Golem if you want to stop me from attaining my goal...

(He rubs his hand upon the bloody fork on his shirt)

Psycho: Well then Golem....I'll just have to stick it to you.

(He lets loose another loud laugh)

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(The camera opens upon the rigid blank stare of Psycho before a Almost Live banner. He sits back in his beaten folding chair his feet high in the air)

Psycho: Hello...were are you Golem You know I'm looking forward to this match now Goelm. See you talked a big talk, about a grand coming out party for yourself. It was just the begging of the Golem era. So what happens?

(He sighs loudly)

Psycho: So I win our match, drag your so ass to this night and what do I get? I get silence...that's what. Well Golem you better speak up, because come Almost Live...I'm going to bury you. I'm going to dig a whole and dump your sorry ass deep underground were you belong.

(he leans forward)

Psycho: See I know what I want Golem. I want Felix Red. I want the World Title around my waist again and it's going to happen...do you know why?

(He winks)

Psycho: Cause I'm not going to sit back and be quiet. I'm going to speak up, reach out and TAKE what I want. I'm going to take your shoulders, pin them to the mat and then sometime from now, NO MATTER what the match is...I'm going to do the same to Felix Red.

(He points at the camera)

Psycho: But it all starts with you Golem...and I don't care if you utter a single word, I'm going to bury you. Yet I got something else on my mind. I got you Minion

(he nods his head)

Psycho: See I imagine after driving you head into the mat with a Tiger Driver you might be holding a slight grudge towards me. Well you better hold that back Minion...you the ref in this match and you better call it down the line...Why?

(He stares coldly into the camera)

Psycho: Because after I get done burying Golem in a few days. If you screw me out of my shot at Felix Red...I'LL DESTROY YOU!!!

(He chuckles)

Psycho: I've come along ways in the last two years from that guy that would do all those crazy and violent things I did. However if I got nothing to lose, nothing to strive to, well then Minion I might just go back to being that guy, and I'll channel all that right down on your head

(He shakes his head)

Psycho: Don't screw me over Minion...it's not a mistake you want to make

(He laughs coldly)

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Praise Be to My Master...

(Fade into Golem, sitting in his house. There is a television in the middle of the room, displaying the end of the 6-way tag match. Golem pauses it right after Psycho comes off the top rope.)

Golem: If I didn't see it myself, I never would've believed it. Psycho actually is capable of doing something competent, both for his own career as well as the team as a whole? I will ignore the fact that I carried us the entire match up to that point and also the fact that was preparing to kick out as you were jumping off, because the mere fact you even tried to help without horrifically blowing it is praise-worthy.

(Golem rotates away from the television and towards the camera.)

Golem: I apologize for my disappearance, Psycho. I had things that I had to attend to. Preparations for our match more important than talking to a man who can barely understand the things I say to him. Like this...

(Golem turns and the camera turns with him to reveal a recreated wheel. He gentles spins the wheel as he talks.)

Golem: This is my future. This is the recreation of the wheel that will be used in MY "Spin the Wheel, Make the Deal" match. Fire matches, done them. Ladder matches, old hat. Submission matches, I was born for. And what of you, Psycho? Do you have any real specialty? Any barbarian can lift a chair and swing it. It takes an artist to truly master pain, though.

(Golem, with his hand still on the wheel, rotates back towards the camera.)

Golem: You see, you don't really have to worry about Minion. Because you are just like Minion. Neither of you are worthy of being like me. You see, you are just monkeys dancing to the music of the voices in your head. When you take your pills, though, you become lucid. And what becomes of your big talk? You turn into huggable little puppies. It's pathetic. You see, there aren't voices in my head. There is just the one...my own. I am perfectly lucid all the time. And yet, all I see and hear is pain. All I dream about is chaos. All I ascend to is perfection. And so it should be no surprise that I fully expect to ascend past you and on to Felix Red, where I will take my rightful place atop the WFW.

(Golem turns towards a picture on his bookshelf. It is a little kid's photo op with Minion.)

Golem: And Minion...this is what it's come to? This is who you are with your pills? A hero? Are you a "good guy", Minion? Do you make people smile when they see you now? Do you slap their hands like Jorgensen now? Are they your lifeblood? Them and the pills, right? You see, that isn't who you are supposed to be. Maybe it's who you are when you're lucid or at least it's who you want to be. You've got your pills back, that's fine. I am not out of tricks. You see, to be a master of chaos, you need a full bag of tricks.

(Golem flicks the picture.)

Golem: Maybe I'll find this kid and torture him until you change? Maybe the torturing itself will change you? So many questions...only one answer. You're become like me. And when you do, maybe you'll help me make Psycho see the light. Maybe it will happen this match. Maybe it won't. But you bend to my will, that much is inevitable. Because my ascension isn't an "if", it's a "when". And the "when"...I do believe that is now.

(Golem lowers his eyes)

Golem: And Psycho...Minion...my God how you will rue the day you ever tried to stop me.

(Fade to black.)
 

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Master of my own Destiny

(The camera opens again on beaten metal folding chair in front of an Almost Live! banner. Again the card is shown written in bold Main Event. Footsteps can be heard as Psycho slowly walks in and sets down in the chair. He exhales loudly as leans back and the chair creaks and groans.)

Psycho: You apologize Golem? You apologize?

(he shakes his head)

Psycho: SAVE IT!!!! See Golem it's too late. You've made your bed...your silence said it all. See you've made these statements before, but you have to look at some kind of track record. You tell the people that I've never done anything right, even applaud for carrying you to this very match.

(He shrugs his shoulders)

Psycho: What you don't point out is I'm one of the most successful wrestlers in WFW history, look at the gold I've held and you Golem, well you've held nothing here in the WFW or New Era. Your not a champion Golem, you never have been and you never will be. I know that now and your silence this week has practically shouted it off the mountain tops to anyone who would listen without even saying a word.

(He pauses for a moment in thought)

Psycho: See in the past I was wild and crazy, I heard the voices in my head and despite all of that I was still a champion in the ring, But being in L.O.V.E. really showed me something. See all those pills I popped made me different from the rest of them...it kept me sober. You've seen Wells and Red, stoned, drunk or high nearly all the time. I saw that on a nightly basis and knew,...KNEW it was just a matter of time before it all fell apart...and it sure did. When it all started I at least figured it would be in a blaze of glory...

(He stops again, pauses and laughs out loud)

Psycho: Well we sure didn't get that. So I knew that if I wanted that glory I'd have to go and get it myself. So I took the crazy and embraced it embraced it fully while the WFW was away and now I'm back and I'm back FOCUSED. Focused on the goal of regaining MY WFW World Title.

(He points at his chest)

Psycho: That's right Golem, it's been awhile, but I held that belt and I've waited to get my shot again and I did that. I got the victory for our team and now I'm here facing you for the one single goal I came back for.

(He points a crooked finger at the camera)

Psycho: You've got a history of not getting it down Golem...of coming up short when it counts. Well it's going to happen again...you spin that wheel all you want Golem, look at every diabolical journey through hell it contains. Then you look at the scars on my body and ask yourself if you don't think I'm ready for something like that. Golem....I've been in most of them...I'm ready and looking forward to spinning that wheel.

(Again he points that crooked finger at the camera)

Psycho: I will say you are right about one thing Golem...I'm not worthy of being you Golem. I'm so much better, so much more...I've got the skill, the ability, the youth and the drive that you no longer have, not that I think you ever did. I'm worthy of so much more Golem and when that bell rings...I'm going to show you that as well.

(He pauses again and looks coldly into the camera)

Psycho: as for you Minion....if I have to I'll force you to count to 3. I'll make you slap that hand down three times if need be. I've come too far to have someone like you stop me from getting what I want...what I need and what I quite frankly deserve. The WFW Title will be mine

(Again the crooked finger points at the camera)

Psycho: Lastly Golem...nothing you say really matters to me. I suggest that instead of trying to get people to bend to your will....perhaps you should fill one out

(He slowly stands, walks forward and his eyes narrow)

Psycho: Because Golem the voices might be quieter, my attention is certainly much more focused, but I'm still am and forever ever will be a very dangerous man.

(His voices raises)

Psycho: I'M STILL THE CRIMSON IDOL!!!

I'M STILL THE AMERICAN DANGERMAN!!!

I'M STILL THE HARDCORE HIGH-FLYER!!!

I'M STILL PSYCHO!!!!


(He sits back down and stares up at the Main Event poster)

Psycho: and that's the man that's going to beat you Golem.

1!

2!

3!


(He leans back in the bent chair and continues to stare)

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Désordre Grandiose...(Or "Butterflies")

(Fade into Golem sitting behind his piano. He gently plays a sad tune.)

Golem: The silence is golden, Psycho. The silence speaks to us all in different ways. I am afraid, however, that you and Golem are hearing very different things from the silence. You think that you're a deserving championship contender? You? You're a flunkie. You're designed for failure. There is nothing glorious about who you are. In the state you're currently in, you'd be no challenge for Felix Red. No, it's clear that this is my time. And I really can't think for any example more telling than your own words.

(Golem speeds the beat up.)

Golem: You sobered up during the middle of LOVE and realized that LOVE was falling apart. You realized that Red and Wells were on a downward spiral. And what did you do? You sat back, like the insignificant wretch that you are, and went down with it. It's really not your fault, of course. That's just who you are. You're a follower. You danced to whatever beat they demanded of you and when it came down to fighting over the WFW title, you stood back and watched the rest of LOVE fight over it.

(Golem abruptly stops playing and turns to the camera.)

Golem: And now...now that your little boy's club has disintegrated before your very eyes, now you're ready to reclaim the title? How convenient. You see, that's not my story. I am accustomed to worrying about myself and striving for my own success the entire way. You know why you held the WFW title before and I haven't? Because you held it long before I came to the WFW. Before I arrived and debuted in the main event, teaming with you. You see, that's the way it is. You have to fight so hard for your opportunities and I have mine handed to me. And do you know why? It's because I am the chosen one. I am the destiny child. You might have the scars of great battles and the youth that I lost ages ago. But that is irrelevant. My talent is impeccable. My intelligence is unequivocal. And my desire to cause suffering to all who oppose is unquenchable. Golem is the immortal flame, the last kiss, the final breath. I am the riddle. Golem is the answer.

(Golem rotates back to his piano and returns to the original sad tune.)

Golem: And you, Psycho? You are the voice shouting in the darkness. You are the never was, the forgotten nothing that was treaded over by he who the world proclaims as champion. You are my next plaything and nothing more. What is a dangerman, after all? A dangerman appears to be a collection of bad risks and blood-stained excuses as far as I can tell. You are concentrated craziness, but that doesn't scare Golem, the all-knowing. I am the eye of time. I have returned to WFW with two simple purposes...I plan to ascend to the top of this industry. And in that same effort, I plan on tearing everyone else down. And what are you going to do to stop me? Your plan is to tell me about how you think you're in some way better than me? If I were you, I'd spend my time studying tape of what I have done to people better than you in the ring rather than blathering on about your short and insignificant career. You're a screw up who was never capable of taking over a league. I'm sure you want to tell yourself that if a nobody like Shawn Hart can grab a World title, than anybody can do it. But the truth of the matter is that people like you, people like Minion, people like Hart...you're all just chaff, cattle to the slaughter, marionettes who exist so that people like Anarky, people like Felix Red, people like GOLEM...can pull the strings. None of you will even be around long enough for me to bother committing your names to memory.

(Golem stops playing and starts shuffling through his list of sheet music.)

Golem: You'll tumble back to reality soon enough, Psycho, and I don't envy you when that happens. Soon enough you'll realize that you are playing with forces beyond your pitiful comprehension and your descent will be sudden and painful. But Golem will be there to comfort you. Golem will be there to pick up the pieces. Golem will be there to pull the strings. Eventually, you'll find a way to rationalize all of this. The mind is a funny thing that way sometimes. You suffer so much terrible trauma that eventually the mind has to hide itself behind walls of lies to protect itself. This is most likely the cause of the voices in your head. They are echoes of rationalizations from all your past failures, blemishes on your person more apparent than any scar you possess. Soon, Psycho, I will be the loudest voice that is pounding in your head. Soon you'll bend for me. Maybe you will let me lead you through the dark. Maybe you can be saved from the slaughter, little lamb, if you let Golem take your reins.

(Golem finds the one he is looking for and begins to set it up.)

Golem: You can even confer with Minion on the matter. Being in league with me has it's benefits, as Minion can attest, benefits that include not having to get in the ring opposite the one they call Golem. But you can struggle if you want to and see exactly how far that gets you...

(Golem begins playing "The Day the World Went Away" by Nine Inch Nails as the camera fades to black.)
 

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