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Enraged Regeneration II; ..::Phase Reboot::..
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Topic Started: Mar 31 2012, 04:10 AM (218 Views)
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Raymond Hughes
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Mar 31 2012, 04:10 AM
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Location: Yokohama | Yokohama Arena Time: 9:23am Mood: Excited and arrogant.
During the rampage that has left the NEW in a state of shock and despair, Raymond Hughes and Jack Erickson have set their sights on Championship Gold following last week’s series of NEW Shows. Bigger and better things are finally commencing amongst the NEW Business standard including NEW Friday Night and NEW Generation being moved to the FX Network. Something that Travis Blaine can be proud of without having to worry about what’s happening inside the system. Unfortunately, The system itself is in dire need of attention than the counterparts of its own structure. It was a cold morning out in the town of Yokohama but not cold enough to freeze and break the intentions of both Raymond and Rayne Hughes as they venture into the colorful yet blank wilderness of Japan.
Raymond Hughes: Yo, Rayne…Is the camera ready yet?
Rayne Hughes: Yeah, just waiting on you.
Raymond Hughes: Perfect.
Raymond Hughes: Alright, let’s do this shit.
Rayne Hughes: Right behind you.
The red light flickers which obviously indicates that the camera is recording as intended. The sound of heavy traffic and casual civilians rushing past the group of misfits get louder as they approach their destination. A shivering yet subtle Raymond Hughes points towards the billboard showcasing NEW Generation with himself and Zoe McDraven being The Main Event of the night, hosted live by the land of the rising sun.
Raymond Hughes: So…Zoe Mcdraven…One Half of The Silver Dragons….
Raymond Hughes couldn’t put his finger on who Zoe McDraven was since, to him, she’s always been an afterthought in the shadow of Kise Kazama.
Raymond Hughes: I’m going to be honest, I don’t really know who this bitch is but that’s exactly why I’m here. All I know about Zoe is that she’s one half of ‘The Silver Dragons’ and as it pains me to say it…One half of the Tag Team Champions. Also, she’s got this “Believe in Zoe” Tagline.
From seeing Raymond making his way towards the ticket both with hundreds of people in attendance, the camera quickly rushes towards him with the lenses still focused on Raymond’s upper half.
Raymond Hughes: I never really, understood what this whole “Believe In Zoe” message has been all about nor have I met any individual outside the NEW Locker Room that actually connects with this tagline but for whatever reasons being, there is no way she’s going to be making an disciple out of me anytime soon. For a champion that has a cult following of “Believers” You’d think she would come up with something more accurate or at least something to reflect upon her current achievements. This is the first thing that comes to mind whenever I hear “Believe In Zoe…”
Raymond Hughes looks away at the camera whilst taking a deep breath before continuing…
Raymond Hughes: Following “Believe In Zoe.” It sounds like a piss poor lyric from a Michael Jackson song. It’s one of those things that you would keep inside the closet. It’s one of those things that you would most definitely be embarrassed to admit outside of the wrestling world, whether it be at school or in your own parents living room, because we all know being a wrestling fan is normally frowned upon by modern society…And making up a cheap catchphrase to gain recognition along with sympathy only results in a lack of prestige to your career and your so-called “Fans.” Combine those two together and you have non-other than Zoe McDraven…But, it’s fine…No one needs to believe in her anymore. She’s no longer an underdog…in fact she’s worse than that…she is one half of YOUR NEW Tag Team Champions…Do you puppets really want someone with such a dull imagination to represent your oh-so beloved Tag Team Division? Speaking of puppets…
“Speaking of puppets….” Those words alone forced Rayne to look outside his camera to get more of an understanding of what Raymond was looking at. The scene is self-explanatory. Everyone of all ages are lining up to get a ticket into NEW Generation, not knowing that their hard earned cash is going straight into the Hughes family bank account. The closer Ray moved towards the line, the more people started to recognize the upcoming NEW Superstar. He couldn’t tell if people were excited or enraged to be in his presence but being in that type of situation never stopped him from excelling in his interests. All fans were dressed in NEW Merchandise, from Lake Monster Broski Shirts to MFTT Snap back Hats but the fans that stood out for Raymond were the ones wearing “Believe in Zoe” Authentic T-Shirts.
Raymond Hughes: So, right now I’m going to make an attempt to find out for myself, who the fuck this bitch is. Travis told me to bond with the NEW Fans…Well it’s his lucky day…
From being a shy person for almost his entire life, it never phased Raymond, one bit that one day he’ll be speaking amongst many in regards to his profession. It was something that Alcohol could never cure him of but to him it’s something that shouldn’t be tampered with in the first place. A female fan, which looks to be in her mid-twenties, quickly catches the attention of Raymond to the point where he approaches this individual. Rayne and his camera are swift to the spot, where Raymond and this excited female fan are currently standing.
Raymond Hughes: Here we go! Alright, honey…What’s your name and what do you know about Zoe Mc-
Random Female Fan: レイモンド•ヒューズはディックを吸う!
An awkward pause starts to sink in on the faces of Raymond and Rayne Hughes as they both turn to look at each other, probably thinking to one another “How fucken dumb are we…?” For some people, this type of situation would be uncommon for the educated folk but for Raymond and Rayne Hughes it was just another day being themselves.
Raymond Hughes: Ummm…Alright….Hmmm….
From realizing his misfortune, Raymond quickly departs with his former partner and dwells into the line of thousands to see if there are any Caucasians or people who can at least speak in the English tongue.
Raymond Hughes: ALRIGHT! MY NAME IS RAYMOND HUGHES! YOU PROBABLY KNOW ME FROM DIAMONDS IN THE CLUB BUT PLEASE TRY TO FORGET ABOUT ALL THE BAD SHIT I’VE DONE IN THE PAST FOR ONE SECOND.
All attention is now on Raymond, who affects the queue drastically, making people stop to see if Raymond Hughes is really amongst them. Raymond inhales a breath of fresh air before continuing from where he left off.
Raymond Hughes: I NEED ANYONE WHO CAN SPEAK ENGLISH TO FOLLOW ME!!! I WILL PERSONALLY GIVE OUT TWO TICKETS TO BLOODLUST FOR ANYONE WHO CAN ACTUALLY ANSWER THE FOLLOWING QUESTIONS GIVEN TO YOU BY YOURS TRULY!
And sure enough, he walked out of the crowd of hundreds with a great number of seven. It doesn’t sound very impressive but when you’re desperate for an answer then it’s a must that you use whatever resources are made available.
Raymond Hughes: Well, that didn’t take long…
Rayne Hughes: Yeah, but you seem to have picked up more than you bargained for.
To Raymond’s surprise he also managed to gather a majority of the queue who are probably just following because he’s a superstar of the NEW Locker Room. Cameras are flashing and people are on their phones, texting their friends and families that they’re currently looking directly at the troubled superstar. The camera picks up on Raymond, who is currently sorting the certain individuals into a line, being shoulder length apart from each other.
Raymond Hughes: Alright, perfect! Rayne, are the cameras still rolling?
Rayne knows the camera is recording but he still decides to double-check just in case. He nods at Raymond as a sign of approval that sends a chain reaction towards the volunteers, forcing them to tidy up their attire and hair. Without hesitation, Raymond walks up to a young man who looks to be in his late teens, sporting a DiTC Authentic T-Shirt. The Expression on the kid’s face, obviously shows his excitement for being in the same breathing space of Raymond Hughes. However, judging by Raymond’s body language he doesn’t seem to care too much.
Raymond Hughes: So…Kid…Real nice T-Shirt you got there, in fact I’m tempted to just hand over these tickets to you right now!
Random Fan: Really!?
Raymond Hughes: No. However, if you can give me a good enough explanation on who Zoe McDraven is then I’ll give them to you!
Random Fan: Oh, that’s easy…Wait…Who?
Raymond Hughes: Zoe McDraven, I need to know what the deal is with that chick.
Random Fan: Zoe…Zoe…Zoe….Zoe…..Hmmm…..
Raymond could tell by his facials that he didn’t have a clue but it didn’t seem to bother him. In fact, he’s trying to hold back his laughter, not entirely directed at the Kid’s knowledge but the fact that someone else other than him, really didn’t know who she was.
Raymond Hughes: Yeah…Sorry kid…I’m going to have to dismiss you, it’s alright though! You get brownie points for sporting a Diamonds in the Club Shirt! Moving along….And what do you know about Zoe?
A young lady who surprisingly wasn’t wearing any NEW Merchandise was eager to give Raymond an explanation and more. However, Raymond wasn’t in the mood to mingle with any ladies let alone have their way with him since he’s only doing this to get a good idea on who Zoe is.
Random Fan: Give me your number and I’ll tell yah.
The people in attendance could tell that Raymond didn’t want to deal with her bullshit which lead to Rayne having to step into the awkward scene.
Rayne Hughes: Sorry, MFTT is that way. Raymond doesn’t need his dicked sucked on the first date let alone the first night so please could you get your groupie loving ass out of here?
Random Fan: Why, You….
The whole scene busted into laughter whilst the enraged fan, shamefully soaked it all up. Raymond smiled at Rayne at the same time she made an attempt to throw a hook at both of them which was successfully countered by arena security. They dragged her out of the scene like a resisting dog on a leach as she screamed her lungs out, begging for attention.
Random Fan: WAIT! Raymond! Could you at least lead me to MFTT!?
Raymond Hughes: Yeah, you’ll find him at the local doctor, trying to rid himself of his STDs. Maybe you should join him!
Through the triumphant response Rayne received for getting rid of that money hungry lady, he went back to his camera and signaled Raymond to resume what he was doing. Raymond nodded and moved along to a guy in a wheel chair who was dressed in Nikki Blaine Merchandise. The shirt, the hat and the key chain, Raymond, could tell he was the type of guy that needed a bit of sunshine in his life but couldn’t beat the odds of being stuck in a wheel chair.
Raymond Hughes: So, you know something about Zoe?
Random Fan: Nope, but I do know how much of a prick you are towards your fellow roster. I mean, you’re only doing this for the pay check, you don’t really give a fuck who Zoe is and quite frankly I’m not in the mood to tell you anything about her…You know what Google is bro? Are you and your pack of mongrels called Diamonds in the Club really that fucken dumb? This just proves how much of a sell-out you are. Only won three matches and already gotten himself in a Main Event and Title Match? Get the fuck out of here and go back to New Zealand.
The sound of the small crowd cheering, giving major sympathy to the fan quickly turned its tables on Raymond. Raymond turned to the camera as if he was breaking the fourth wall, swiping his shocked face with his bare hands as a sign of disbelief. The look on Raymond’s face was priceless but it all turned sour once he turned back to the fan in the wheel chair.
Raymond Hughes: Alright you fucken dick, here’s where I get serious. You see, you actually remind me of someone who was involved with The Silver Dragons…Oh yeah, Silver Electro…You know why? Because he’s going to be stuck in a wheel chair for the rest of his life kind of like how you are now. Your frustration is quite cute yet I can see past it and instantly know all the reasons why you want to go off at me with such petty insults. Pushing that punk into that car must’ve been hard for you to watch but hey, I’m not complaining…In fact it got me and Erickson a match with Kise and Zoe for the Tag Team Championships so I’m not regretting anything.
Random Fan: Yeah, and how proud are you of yourself to have done something so despicable and get something grand in return for it? Better yet, how proud would your Uncle be if he was still alive?
Raymond Hughes: Don’t you fucken dare bring him into this. You’re digging into something that you shouldn’t even be digging into. You know what? Fuck you; you’re not getting tickets to anything. Get the fuck out of my face before I decide to push you into on-coming traffic as well you piece of shit.
From there, people started dissolving back into the original queue. Raymond knew himself that he acted unprofessionally but he wasn’t going to let his facial expressions be a giveaway to admitting he did.
Raymond Hughes: Alright, who’s next?
Random Fan: Haaaay!
Raymond’s eyes then rested upon another young male individual, this time sporting a Believe In Zoe T-Shirt. Raymond couldn’t help but stare at the bold and pink letters that visually brought out the contrast in this young person’s vibe.
Raymond Hughes: You know about Zoe?
Random Fan: Hell yeah I do!
Raymond Hughes: Care to tell me?
Random Fan: Well you see…Zoe McDraven is a superstar that represents the younger generation and incorporates it with her sense of competitiveness but of course you wouldn’t know this because-
Raymond wasn’t even listening to what he was saying. You could see it in his bloodshot eyes that he wanted to tear that shirt to shreds and incinerate it in the fires of hell. The fan’s words were nothing but a blur to Raymond but he soon came to his senses once Rayne stepped out to tap him on the shoulder to see if he was alright.
Rayne Hughes: You okay?
Raymond looks back at Rayne with a look of relief, completely ignoring the fact that he was stuck in a brain-deadly trance. He then looks back at the fan, realizing that he completely ignored his words.
Random Fan: -And that’s who Zoe McDraven is.
Raymond Hughes: Ummm…Yeah, cool…Hey, I’m not going to give you the tickets just yet since I’m yet to hear from the others but please take this DiTC Shirt…I recommend you put it on now!
Behind the camera, Rayne pulls out a Diamonds in the Club Authentic Shirt from his satchel where he hands it over to Raymond only to give it to the confused fan. Raymond didn’t want to blow his fuse in this type of environment but if this fan doesn’t put that shirt on in the next minute then he would be walking out with nothing but a black eye and a wrecked Zoe Shirt.
Random Fan: Sorry but I’m not going to put on this disgusting and stupi-
All of a sudden a fist come’s flying from out of the blue that connects perfectly into the face of this young fan, completely knocking him down to the floor. Everyone who is remaining amongst the small crowd started running into the midst of security. Raymond’s assault doesn’t stop there as he viciously rips off the “Believe in Zoe” T-Shirt before clobbering him with high elbows into the side of the neck. Rayne then makes an attempt to try and get Raymond off the innocent individual but is then crowded with Security who take both men away from the chaotic scene.
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Location: Inside the Vehicle of Raymond Hughes | Yokohama Streets Time: 6:04pm Mood: Whatever…
The camera is panning through the BMW Convertible with Raymond driving and Rayne sitting on the passenger’s side. Both men seem depressed and not even the My Little Pony soundtrack that is currently playing through the speakers can cure them off their demise. Rayne turns his head towards Raymond as if he’s awaiting his answer for what happened back at the Ticket Stand.
Rayne Hughes: Did you really have to push it that far?
Raymond Hughes: Yeah.
Rayne Hughes: You know, this is the second time you’ve assaulted a fan. You need to get checked out or something because…Bro… You can’t keep going on like this…Hell, no wonder why you’re not winning matches….
As much as Raymond didn’t want to believe his words, they were all true. Last week he attacked two Rugby Fans and now he’s being charged for assaulting an NEW Fan. He couldn’t quite place his finger on why he’s lost his mind-set, all of a sudden. Is it his current urge to flip this company on a downward spiral or was it something else that was bothering him?
Raymond Hughes: And through all that stress I never found out who that bitch was…It’s funny, I’ve lost a majority of my matches yet people know who I am. Zoe is a Tag Team Champion yet hardly anyone knows of her. Quite weird really….
Rayne Hughes: They know you for all the wrong reasons and by assaulting innocent people; you’re just digging a deeper grave for yourself.
Raymond Hughes: This is true…I’m facing her tonight so…I’ll just do what I got to do and waste this bitch. I don’t care if I lose…I’ve lost enough times now to not care…Instead I just embrace it.
Rayne Hughes: You embrace it? How does that work?
Raymond Hughes: It’s hard to explain but when you’re going through a rough time like me then you’ll understand soon enough.
Rayne Hughes: Whatever…
The scene fades with Rayne turning his head towards the window where the cool breeze is washing away the quiet yet intense moment between the two.
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