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The Trial; Part 2 of 3
Topic Started: Oct 10 2011, 05:16 PM (138 Views)
Bombtrack
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The disturbing nature of being carried by Gene Snitsky overshadowed my "injury". No one was asking me how the recovery was going or anything like that. Everyone was more focused on Snitsky, which played right into my hand. I’m sick and fucking tired of listening to Blaster going on and on about his career in Japan. I don't give a fuck that you've had all these C4 matches and glass matches and running backwards through a fucking corn field matches. This isn't Japan motherfucker; we walk our dogs not eat them. I've also competed in dozens of extreme matches before arriving in NEW, but you don't hear me yammering on about my glory days from 1999 and do you know why? Because those days amount to exactly fuck all here in NEW. This isn't some lame Japanese death match tournament for glory; our C4 death match at Fear Itself is personal. It's gone far beyond getting paid to wrestle for NEWera Wrestling. I'm not acting here; I legitimately hate Nathan Bridges the person and he needs to exit from NEW as soon as possible.


October 12th 2011 – 1:48PM – The Trial


Bombtrack
Well I’m telling the truth. I had nothing to do with that little girl begin terrorized in the hospital.

John Wiskin
Whatever you say. Moving on, let’s discuss the therapy session that you had on October 3rd.

Bombtrack
What about it?

John
You revealed some information to that therapist didn’t you?

Bombtrack
I didn’t make any sort of a confession if that’s what you’re driving at.

John
You’re right, you didn’t make a confession. I heard the audio of that session Bombtrack and you admitted to taking pleasure in harming others. You went as far as to say that you “must”. Your Honor I would like to play the audio of that therapy session for the jury and enter it as Exhibit F.

Kevin McCann
Objection!

Judge Selva
Overruled! Proceed with the audio.

[John Wiskin walks over to the prosecution table and is handed a laptop from one of his assistants. The file is cued and the lawyer plays the therapy session for the jury.]


October 3rd 2011 – 11:32AM – Therapy Session


[The audio has been playing for a while with very little interaction between Bombtrack and Dr. Stephens.]

Dr. Stephens
These therapy sessions are mandatory Chris and they’ll continue if there isn’t some form of dialogue between us.

Bombtrack
I don’t have anything to say to you. I’m an innocent man and sooner or later I’ll get out of here.

Dr. Stephens
Since you’re innocent then you have nothing to hide now do you? So why not tell me a little bit about your childhood?

Bombtrack
Not happening buddy. This is a run out the clock situation. I’m just going to sit here until it’s time for the guards take me back to my cell.

Dr. Stephens
As I said before, these sessions are mandatory and if I feel there’s no progress then I can possibly get your court date delayed until you cooperate.

Bombtrack
Resorting to bribery now are we Doctor? I like that. Fine, you win.

Dr. Stephens
I would like to try a hypnotic technique on you. You’re so resistant to therapy that I don’t feel you’ll be honest with me. This hypnotic technique will open you up and we might actually have a breakthrough.

[Bombtrack lets out a loud sigh.]

Bombtrack
Fine! Let’s just get this over with.

[Dr. Stephens stands up, walks over to his desk and picks up a pendulum.]

Dr. Stephens
Now lay back and get yourself into a comfortable position.

[Bombtrack stretches out on the couch and places his hands behind his head to support it. Dr. Stephens shuts the lights off leaving just the sunlight through the windows for illumination. He walks over to Bombtrack and presents the pendulum to him.]

Dr. Stephens
Now I want you to focus on the pendulum and listen carefully to my words.

[The therapist dangles the pendulum in Bombtrack’s faces and gently swings it back and forth.]

Dr. Stephens
I want you to just relax and take a deep breath. Think about the deepest and darkest inner thoughts that you have. Why do you find yourself in these legal situations so often?

Bombtrack
I’ve been a target my entire life.

Dr. Stephens
How do you mean?

Bombtrack
People know that I have a problem and they exploit it every chance they get.

Dr. Stephens
I don’t know what you’re talking about. Please help me understand.

Bombtrack
I can't help what I do! I can't help it, I can't...

[Bombtrack buries his face into his hands, but leaves his mouth exposed.]

Bombtrack
You can control your dark desires because that's how you were born. But I... I can't help myself! I have no control over this evil thing inside me, the fire, the voices, the torment!

Dr. Stephens
Do you mean to tell me that you have to cause pain and suffering to others?

[Bombtrack raises his head from his cupped hands.]

Bombtrack
It's there all the time, driving me out to wander the streets following me, silently, but I can feel it there. It's me, pursuing myself. I want to escape... to escape from myself, but it's impossible. I can't escape. I have to obey the need to hurt others.

Dr. Stephens
This is a serious problem Chris.

Bombtrack
I always hear their voices screaming out in pain. The people I've hurt are always screaming into my ears! They’re always there, always there... always, except when I'm hurting another. The voices become mute and all I can hear is the beautiful noise of peace. Then suddenly I can't remember anything. The next morning when I wake and I see the news of what I've done and all I can think is, did I do that? But I can't remember anything about it. But who will believe me?

Dr. Stephens
I believe you Chris and I can help you. You don’t have to feel this way anymore; I understand how you feel.

Bombtrack
No one can! Who can possibly know what it's like to be me? How I'm forced to act... How I must... MUST hurt someone or something. It MUST happen! Has to happen! Always happen!

Dr. Stephens
I’m here for you Chris and I can help.

Bombtrack
I’m too far gone Doctor.

Dr. Stephens
No one is too far gone Chris. The first step to receiving help is admitting that you need it. You don’t have to hurt anyone anymore.

Bombtrack
Oh, but I enjoy hurting people Doctor. I don’t want help stopping, I want help living with myself afterwards.

[Dr. Stephens stops swinging the pendulum.]

Dr. Stephens
You’re just playing with me aren’t you?

Bombtrack
You said that we needed to have a dialogue and I gave you dialogue. Now if I’m not mistaken Doctor, our time is up.

[Dr. Stephens turns the lights back on and presses a button on an intercom.]

Dr. Stephens
We’re all finished in here Susie.

[Bombtrack sits up on the couch waiting for the guards to arrive.]

Dr. Stephens
You seriously do need help Chris.

[The doctor stands up from his desk and walks over to Bombtrack.]

Dr. Stephens
Your trial is next week, but perhaps when it’s over we can schedule some more sessions?

Bombtrack
Don’t waste your time Doc. If you’re not going to help me deal with life after brutally assaulting someone, then I have no reason to speak to you anymore.

Dr. Stephens
Well my door is always open.


October 12th 2011 – 2:26PM – The Trial


John Wiskin
Did that sound like an innocent man to you? It sounds like a serial killer’s mentality if you ask me. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, with the evidence against this man it’s clear that he is behind the fire of the Bridge’s Ranch.

Bombtrack
Are you about through?

John Wiskin
Your conviction was processed very quickly for a reason Mr. Weber. That fire could’ve taken the lives of many people and nearly did take the life of a young girl. This should be a quick open and shut case.

Bombtrack
You’re so quick to judge me. One or two coincidences don’t automatically make me a guilty man. I’ve had a lot of time to think in my cell and I’m convinced that I’ve been set up.

John Wiskin
Is that all you’ve been doing with your time in prison? You’ve found time to write a few letters now haven’t you? Coincidentally, similar to the one that was anonymously sent to the Billings Police Department. One was sent to Mark Maron and the other to Brooke Cooper.


October 4th 2011 – 8:12PM – Writing Letters In Jail


Bombtrack
This should take care of Outkast.

[Bombtrack seals an envelope and places it down on the bed in his small cell.]

Bombtrack
I can’t help but think what could have been if I were Champion going into Vindication and faced Outkast. I could’ve stopped his bullshit before it could even begin. I’m losing my mind in here it’s so fucking boring.

[Bombtrack picks up another letter that he has written.]

Bombtrack
I’ve had a lot of time to think about the past and my lost love. I hope she appreciates this gesture.

[Bombtrack clears his throat and begins reading the letter out loud.]

Bombtrack
“Dearest Brooke or is it Brook with no “e”? How are you? I am well. I’ve been thinking a lot about the night we spent together at the graveyard. I felt a really strong connection between us while I dragged you by your hair towards the open grave. You were so adorable struggling while I had you on the ground with my body on top of you. I saved some of the saliva that you spat onto my face. I keep it in my freezer and give it a little lick when I’m feeling horny. It’s hard for a guy to forget a girl like you. I’m very hurt that you haven’t come to visit yet. I keep reaching out and you keep shutting me down, but I won’t let it get to me. We are meant to be together and one day you’ll see it too. Love Always. B.


When this war between us first began I said that Nathan Blaster was just lightening in a bottle. I said that he would eventually fade into nothing and will disappear like so many before him. The process may have taken a little longer than I had thought, but it has arrived. With two loses in a row and a third on the horizon the Nathan Blaster chapter of NEW is coming to its end. He got too cocky too quickly and I've seen it hundreds of times before. Matteo Mercury, Eliza Corvin and Judge Death all had dominating moments and where are they now? Blaster is very close to finding out that answer. He’s about to join former NEW employees on the island of misfit wrestlers never to be seen or heard from again. I know this is cliché, but NEW isn’t big enough for the two us and it’s time that Nathan Blaster leaves NEW permanently.
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