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You Are Who I Say You Are
Topic Started: Jun 19 2011, 03:21 AM (197 Views)
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The scene opens on the Streets of New York City, which surprisingly are somewhat empty. Just one man is seen walking down the streets he is wearing a pair of blue jeans and a white button down shirt. We recognize this man to be none other than Mike Miller. Around Mikes neck he has the British Common Wealth Championship, which he is wearing like a necklace. Mike suddenly stops his walking and we find that he has stopped in front of the NEW Headquarters. He opens the door and walks in making his way straight towards the receptionist’s desk. Sitting at the desk is a pretty 20 something year old brunette girl she smiles as she sees Mike Miller walking towards her.

Secretary: Hello welcome to NEW how may I help you Mr. Miller.

Mike Miller: Yes I’m here to see Travis Blaine.

Secretary: I’m sorry Mr. Blaine isn’t in today, did you have an appointment?

Mike pauses for a second then slams his fist down on the desk startling the secretary.

Mike Miller: Appointment?!?!? Do you know who I am?!?! I’m Mike Miller the British Commonwealth Champion I don’t need an appointment to see Travis Blaine, he should feel honored to get a chance to talk to me.

The secretary backs away from her desk frightened by Mikes tone of voice.

Secretary: I’m sorry Mr. Miller but Mr. Blaine isn’t here today

Mike then grabs the secretaries hand and he pulls her closer to him.

Mike Miller: Don’t you lie to me I know your hiding Travis back there somewhere.

Secretary: Ow you’re hurting me…

Mike lets go of her and he pushes her back as he rushes past her in search of Travis. The secretary follows behind him trying to convince him that Travis isn’t here.

Secretary: Mr. Miller I promise you Travis isn’t here.

Mike Miller: Lies, lies I tell you don’t you try and hide Travis from me.

Mike continues searching for Travis Blaine’s office he arrives at the end of the hallway and sees a door with the words Travis Blaine on them. Mike opens the door and steps into the office, it’s empty as he looks around the secretary comes up behind him.

Secretary: See I told you he’s not here today.

Mike walks over to the couch in the back of the room and he starts pulling out the cushions looking for Travis. Mike then walks over to the desk he goes behind it and looks under it finding nothing Mike comes out and starts making his way out of the office.

Mike Miller: Maybe you’re right…

Mike walks out of the office and starts to make his way towards the exit. Before he leaves he sees a restroom and he enters its. As he turns toward the urinal he sees the back of a short stubby bald man.

Mike Miller: That fucking bitch you are here.

The man at the urinal glances over his shoulder.

Man: Are you talking to me?

Mike Miller: Theirs nobody else around so I must be talking to you. Did you think you could hide from me Travis?

The man finishes using the urinal flushes the toilet and starts to leave the restroom.

”Travis Blaine”: I think you’ve got me confused I’m not Travis.

The man tries to walk past Mike and out of the restroom but Mike stops him.

Mike Miller: You’re a disgusting man Travis and a coward. Why are you hiding from me huh?

”Travis Blaine”: Listen man I told you I’m not Travis now I’ve gotta go.

”Travis” attempts to leave again but is blocked by Mike who grabs him by the throat and slams him against one of the bathroom stalls.

Mike Miller: Don’t you lie to me Travis Blaine I’d know you anywhere.

”Travis” begins to speak and the fear can be heard in his voice as he speaks.

”Travis Blaine”: Listen I don’t want any trouble, I’m not Travis Blaine you’ve got to believe me.

Mike Miller: Likely story Travis but not one I believe. Now let’s get down to business and why I came down here and that is to figure out why you scheduled me to face Blake Blomberg once again. Not only that but you made it for my title? Come on Travis admit it you have something against me don’t you don’t try to deny it cause I know it’s true. You can’t handle me getting this title so in my first match after winning it you have me face Blake Blomberg the man I beat to get the shot at the London Brawl. Listen I don’t have a problem being a fighting champion but give me a shot to settle in first I mean Bombtrack isn’t defending his title, Priest isn’t defending his title, Matt Starr isn’t defending his title even the Marvelous fucking Marvels aren’t defending their titles. Travis, Blake Blomberg is nothing without White Man and that is evidently obvious how is he going to fare when White Man’s helping the man on the other side of him. That isn’t fair to him Travis he needs White Man he just can’t admit it, he has too much pride and unfortunately that’s going to cost him in the end. So Travis will you please reconsider my match for NEW Friday Night.

Mike still has his hands around the throat of “Travis” who is squirming against the stall.

”Travis Blaine”: I already told you I’m not Travis Blaine.

Mike shakes his head in disappointment.

Mike Miller: Seriously Travis stop trying to wriggle your way out of talking with me. I come here and I lay my heart and soul out on the bathroom floor for you and you just refuse to acknowledge any of it. You disappoint me Travis I thought you were a man and instead I see a coward shaking with his ass against the wall.

”Travis Blaine”: Listen, my names Greg Mackey I work in accounting you can check my ID to see that I’m not lying to you. It’s in my side pocket just pull it out.

Mike looks suspiciously at the man before using his left hand to reach into the pocket of the man pulling out his NEW ID card verifying his identity. Mike then releases his choke hold on the man.

Mike Miller: I’m so sorry Greg I don’t know what came over me.

Greg Mackey: Listen mistakes happen I’m just going to go back to work ok.

Mike nods his head and Greg begins to make his way out of the restroom.

Mike Miller: Greg wait here’s your ID card.

Greg turns around to return to get his ID card and as he does Mike grabs him and hits him with the Smiley Face on the bathroom floor. Mike gets back up and spits on his body.

Mike Miller: You’re despicable Travis the lengths that you will go to avoid talking to me are extraordinary. You make up this Greg Mackey character just so you can’t explain to me why you’re making me face Blake Blomberg. I don’t know what I did to upset you but I’d think you could come out like a man and explain it to me. Blake doesn’t deserve to be in the same ring as me and I’ve proved that before and I will prove it again on NEW Friday Night when I walk out victorious with this NEW British Commonwealth Championship around my waist.

Mike exits the restroom stepping over the body of the man laid out on the floor and continues his exit until he spots a young kid around 18 in khaki pants and a black polo making his way down the hall with a cup of coffee.

Mike Miller: Hey you what’s your name?

The kid points to himself.

Kid: Me?

Mike Miller: Yea you, what’s your name?

Kid: Um my name is Brian Swan.

Mike begins circling the kid.

Mike Miller: Brian Swan huh, how old are you Brian?

Brian Swan: 19.

Mike Miller: What do you do here?

Brian Swan: I’m an intern in the videography department.

Mike Miller: Not anymore Brian you work for me now.

Brian Swan: Wait what?

Mike Miller: Brian you’re now my intern I’ve been needing a new assistant and I don’t feel like paying one so you’re my new assistant.

Brian Swan: But…

Mike Miller: But nothing Brian you work for me now give me that cup of coffee.

Brian slowly hands it over to Mike who takes a sip of it, Mike holds it in his mouth for a bit before spitting it out in Brian’s face.

Mike Miller: This tastes like shit Brian you know I don’t like sugar in my coffee.

Brian Swan: What?

Mike Miller: Listen Brian if this relationship is going to work out you’re going to need to get things right the first time now I’ll give you a break today, but if you fuck up again it won’t be coffee that I’m spitting in your face next time/

Brian stutters as he speaks to Mike.

Brian Swan: I’m… sorry.

Mike Miller: That’s ok Brian this time, now let’s go I’ve got to get ready to kick some Snake ass.

Mike starts to walk out of the building with Brian close behind him as the scene fades to black.
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