THE BOOK OF EXTREME: Unfinished Business
Apr 26, 2019 0:38:54 GMT -5
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Post by Mikey eXtreme on Apr 26, 2019 0:38:54 GMT -5
THE BOOK OF EXTREME
Unfinished Business
I
Unfinished Business
I
The last year has brought almost everything that Mikey eXtreme could ever want. He was able to capture the WCF Omega, Hardcore, Tag Team, and World Championships. He was the WCF Hardcore and tag team Champion of the Year, and he defeated the AW Tag Team of the Year. He scaled to heights that he never expected to reach and within an instant, everything was taken away from him. Odin Balfore defeated The Church of Singh and reigned supreme, putting Michael X on the shelf in the process.
But, there was one moment that escaped him last year, one match that slipped away from his grasp, the AW Havoc Battle Royal. A match that nobody expected the King of eXtreme to appear in, but a match that he was on his way towards winning when Wade Moor stole an elimination on the surging Michael X who made it to the Final 5.
That moment has not left the mind of the madman for one minute since. Mikey has used it as motivation, he has used it to push himself to the very top of his game and now he has chosen to return to that AW ring to finish where he left off. He has chosen to show the world that his success in WCF wasn’t a fluke, that he is the Greatest Competitor in all of professional Wrestling. AW had no idea what was coming their way and that's the way Mikey liked it. He would be a surprise again, but this time the surprise would be on everyone else when Mikey walks out with the win on his way to cementing himself as the greatest to ever step foot in an AW ring. Everything that came before this moment will be forgotten, as the reign of DARKNESS that is about to come to AW will erase everything and usher in a new era, an era of the sadistic psychopath: the ERA of eXtreme, and it all starts with Mikey eXtreme leveling the playing field at Havoc.
II
There are so many competitors announced for one of the biggest matches in all of wrestling. The Havoc Battle Royal is a trending topic across all social media platforms, everyone is talking about it. Everyone wants to know who is going to win, who is going to have some kind of miracle run, and more importantly, everyone is wondering who is going to mysteriously enter into the match.
All anyone is going to be talking about once Havoc ends is Mikey eXtreme, the return of the sadistic KING of eXtreme. A soul who has been lost to the CHURCH of SINGH, but the demon inside him has finally been freed from those shackles. The demon within has a blood thirst that only this match will be able to satiate. The dark force within has broken out of the dungeons at the bottom of the Dark Tower that stands inside the mind of Mikey eXtreme. The church had banned the demon and sent him away to attempt to free the mind of Mikey eXtreme.
And Ol’ X has his eyes set on plenty of targets to let the world know that he’s not leaving this match empty handed.
Mikey eXtreme: For an entire fucking year, you’ve been able to live your life and chase your dreams, Wade, but no more. For the last year, I’ve had to deal with the embarrassment that came with that elimination. I had to sit back and and fall behind as you chased your dreams towards that World Championship. I eventually found my way towards my own World Championship, but I should have held both. I should have been celebrated as the KING that I am, but you took that from me. You ruined everything and for that, you must pay, Wade.
You never know how long someone is going to last in these kinds of matches, you never know who you will have the opportunity to step in there with, but, I know we’ll cross paths, Wade. I know we’re gonna stand toe to toe in there, and I’m going to do everything in my power to make sure that you never have that chance again.
Wade Moore, you had a career that many could only dream of, it’s almost kind of sad what I’m going to do to it at Havoc.
A smirk comes across the face of Mikey eXtreme followed by him cranking his head to his left and distorting his voice.
Doc: Don't forget Spencer Adams
Mikey eXtreme: The young prospect who has flourished on his own, but if he steps up to the true KING, he's going to be put down quicker than a Mexican cartel. Quicker than UCI.
There’s nothing that Spencer can bring to Havoc that will surprise me, there’s nothing that he can bring to this thing that will help him at all because when I’m firing on all cylinders there isn’t anyone that stands a chance. Spencer got the best of the DRG during Trios, and I haven’t forgotten that. I haven’t forgotten that because if it wasn’t for Gemini Battle, the Dark Riders would have gone on to win that tournament and I would have gone down as one of the greatest Trios Champions of all time.
Mikey laughs but his voice is different, Doc has taken over again.
Doc: And Keeeeemp.
His voice is drawn out and hoarse, having been locked away in the dungeons of the Kingdom, he is still weak.
Mikey eXtreme: Calm down, Doc. Get your energy back. I know who is in this match, I know each and every poor soul that has been announced for this thing and Kyle Kemp is one of those names that,
A smirk re-emerges on his face.
Mikey eXtreme: Let’s just say, I’ve got Kyle’s number. I’ve had it for a long time. For almost five years now, I’ve been stepping up to the plate, and it’s been Kemp that has had to be sent back down to the minors. Hell, I even tried to help the kid out once, I let him tag a long with me, but he just couldn’t cut it, almost as badly as Adam Burnett when I almost carried the Dark Wolves to the Trios Finals.
But, Kemp has been a big part of my career, he’s been very helpful in padding my stats.
A grin and a chuckle from Ol’ X.
Of the announced participants in the match, Mikey has been in the ring with a few in WCF, and then there are those AW wrestlers that Mikey feels bad for, because they’ve bought into the idea that they matter. They have bought into the idea that they are the forefront of professional wrestling, that they had all the top talent in the world. They think that they actually matter, but they’re terribly mistaken. They think they stand a chance but the fact is that they wrestle in a company that has seen Jaice Wilds receive a world championship match. The same Jaice Wilds that pulled Ol’ X out of the first ever WCF Tag League with his one and only true talent, the fact that he sucks.
But, it’s names like: Power Perez, QDT, Lissie Hope, Timothy James, Lance Walker, and others that Mikey eXtreme is sure he could beat without even showing up to the match.
Doc: Who else is in the match?
Mikey eXtreme: That stands a chance? Nobody.
Mikey pulls out his phone to peer over the list one more time, nobody really sticks out to him.
Mikey eXtreme: Magic Maddox, some kind of midget magician who pulls rabbits out of his ass in the middle of the ring. Wrestler X, the sister of Speed Wrestler, but she’s some mute bitch that will wish she was left in the deep fryer a little longer if she steps in there with me. Rose, another STD riddled bitch who thinks she’s deadly because after one night, if you don’t rot away, well, there won’t be much left..
Doc: But is there anyone you’re hoping to meet in that ring?
Mikey laughs,
Mikey eXtreme: Odin. We have unfinished business and if I know anything about Odin Balfore, I know he’s going to make his presence known inside that Rumble. The quote unquote WAR God is going to be looking to make a name for himself in there but I’m going to be there waiting for him. I’m going to be there ready to show him what a WAR really looks like. He may have taken that Hardcore Championship from around my waist, but it was a fluke. It never should have happened, and he knows it.
The anger that fills Mikey’s eyes almost makes it hard for him to speak. It consumes his everything and it gives him the power that’s needed to prosper in this kind of match.
Mikey eXtreme: Odin, you’ll be put down quickly, this time. You’ll be sent to the back to watch Mikey eXtreme put on a show. Mark my words, before you yourself get marked with the X. This isn't an Allan Wayne pipe bomb, this is something that can be backed up. This isn't some kind of festering jealousy, this is giving you what is owed to you, Odin. This is the FALL of the #FALSEGOD.
The scene fades.
III
Mikey eXtreme and Vidalia step out of the van as Freakshow pulls away to find somewhere to park. Their room is on the opposite side of the building than where parking is located.
Vidalia: Are you ready?
Mikey eXtreme: Ready? When ain’t I ready? This match is going to be a breeze. Guys like, Eli Loco, Super Spicy Jr, Bobby Rage, the list goes on and on, they’re all useless. Rage is a fucking giant muscle, no wrestling ability at all, show the guy a mirror and he’ll eliminate himself to go jerk off in the locker room. I’ve got nothing to worry about here, it’s just another day in the life of the KING of EXTREME. This isn’t anything that guys like Derrick Vayden and Carlos Lopez are accustomed to. This isn’t something that anyone in AW is used to, this is Mikey eXtreme. This is the KING of DARKNESS and believe me, I’m about to blanket that entire place in DARKNESS.
Everything will go DARK as I take this place over. Everything will live in the shadows as it should be and our DARK LORD will rule supreme over all of ACTION.
There’s nothing that Dandy DiVito can do, especially with that first entry, but if we meet in that ring, he’ll have to return to the Soundcloud scene, if that’s even a thing these days. There’s nobody that can keep this place in the LIGHT, not even Teo del SOL. But, I’m sure that there will be many that try to stand up to their new king. I’m sure there will be those that oppose what I am doing, but like Corey Black, they will be powerless.
The psychotic Baz? He’d be better off getting lost in his junkyard rather then stepping into MY KINGDOM. Because there is nothing there for him. He cannot beat me. He couldn’t even lace my boots. Just like, Karlie Nash. She probably doesn’t remember much of those days in UCI where I was beating her just about every week in the Rising Stars division, but it’ll be more of the same here.
They finally make it to their room, they had walked around the hotel a bit out of their way while Mikey was speaking to Vidalia. Mikey opens the door and the two of them enter the large suite. A smile comes across both of their faces as they marvel at the room. Mikey produces a small flask, takes a swig of whiskey and passes it towards Vidalia who does the same before the flask disappears once again.
Mikey eXtreme: God damn, Vi. Look at this place.
Vidalia: I want you to be relaxed and ready to go for Havoc, Michael. You’re going to make the biggest impact and go on to become AW World Champion. I know this means a lot to you and I want to see you soar back to the top.
It meant the world to Mikey eXtreme. He had gone his whole career trying to earn his way to the top, trying to obtain each and every accolade that he could on the way. He had found his way to the top of WCF but now that that was coming to an end, his eyes and his mind had to shift elsewhere and he was finding himself on his way back into an Action Ring and this time he was going to make sure he had a reason to stay. This time he was going to earn his shot at the AW World Championship and slap Ryan Lockhart around the ring like a little bitch.
He wasn’t going to come in and start at the bottom, he was coming in kicking down the door and showing the world that he deserved to be at the top of the federation. He wasn’t some kind of curtain jerking jobber like a Bishop, he was a star. He was one of the best wrestlers in all of wrestling. He should be feared, he should be respected, and he was going to earn all of that from everyone in one single night. In one single match. Mikey eXtreme was going to bring HAVOC to HAVOC. He was going to be the one that everyone was talking about. He was going to be the one that changed everything. HE was going to be the one that stole all the headlines and made others cower in the corner, afraid of being booked against the madman.
Mikey eXtreme was ready for a war. He was ready for any and everything that Action could bring his way, but most importantly, he was ready to sit on his throne. The KING of Extreme. THE KING of DARKNESS. The LAST AMERICAN KING. The future KING of AW.
Mikey eXtreme wasn’t here to play around, he wasn’t here to make friends. Sure, he would step into that ring with one half of DAT HAWT AMERICAN DARKNESS, Zombie McMorris, but this wasn’t a tag team match. This wasn’t a reunion of sorts. Ol’ Z was just another name on a list of potential victims, another name that Mikey would have to defeat AGAIN. It didn’t matter if it was friend or foe, Ol’ X was looking for souls to send into the chamber at the base of the clock tower. Souls that helped provide power to the DARKNESS. Souls like Shadowlove, that despite the praise and the hype, are utterly useless. Shadowlove has never really done anything, there is nothing special about him, but yet, his name is always floating out there as a top talent. He finds himself at the top of Mikey’s list of potential victims, too. Finally something that he’ll be good at.
Mikey eXtreme: Don’t worry, Vi. I’ve got this in the bag, The roster in AW is packed, jam packed, they have like hundreds of guys for me to rip apart, and the best part is, they all suck. Not one single fuck in this company can compete with a KING like me. Not one single mother fucker on that roster.
You know who’s in this match?
Jared Holmes. I thought he died. Honestly, hadn’t heard the name in ages. Apparently, that shit stain #BeachKrew has infected this place, too. It’s like I’ve stepped into a time machine. But the one thing about #BeachKrew? They were never that hard to deal with. Now, they have Pasternak, who if I don’t get to kick him around in the middle of that ring, I’ll make sure to hop on the Q and slap him around Brighton Beach, hell I might even do both. Drag him all through Brooklyn, and show him what a true Brooklyn KING looks like and leave him a bloody mess on Kings Highway.
The same fate awaits Joel Embiid, who may have helped in the elimination of Brooklyn, but it will be Brooklyn that gets the final laugh. It will be Ol’ Mikey X making sure that Joel knows what Brooklyn is really about.
Michael laughs.
This was nothing. As each minute ticked by, Mikey grew more and more confident. As he thought about each and every competitor that will enter that ring, he knows he stands a good chance to win this whole thing. He knows that he can hang with anyone that AW throws his way, they can throw the former WCF World Champion, Alex Richards his way too, it doesn’t matter. Mikey is confident that he can switch spots with Dandy and take out each and every one that enters that ring one after another. He’s not scared. He’s not worried. He’s excited, angry, and ready to brawl. He’s preparing for everyone that you can think of, be it Seth Lerch, Torture, Gravedigger, Stephen Singh, Jordan Lee, Chase Jackson, Kevin Bishop, Joey Flash, or that punk little bitch, James Wolf.
Mikey eXtreme: Damn, you got James Wolf over here, too? I’ll have to slap him around a little more, I guess. But, we all know he’s getting eliminated the moment he steps into that ring, and Jesus Christ, someone else who sucks like Harry Diderot will probably get the elimination right before he himself gets eliminated too.
But, I’ve heard there is some top talent over in AW, too. I’ve heard that there is some quality, I’ve heard a lot about Casey Holiday, a bitch that doesn’t wanna lose. Hell she’s barely ever even tasted defeat, she’s got wrestling flowing through her veins. Some are even picking her to go all the way this year. But not me, nah. Not me. I’m predicting her to fall right before me, and I’m going to pull her up to her feet, and I’m going to introduce myself to her with a mark, a certain X, right across her face.
Casey, you’ve come a long way, you carried that UCI strap for an impressive amount of time, I’ll give you that. But, don’t you think for one minute, don’t you think that you have any shot at taking this away from me. Don’t you think that you have what it takes to stop the Greatest Competitor in wrestling history, because you’re about to be cut back down to size real quickly. Everything that you’ve heard, all that praise and admiration, it’s all about to be flushed down the toilet because you’re entering a world that you’ve never imagined. You’re entering your worst nightmares because I’m bringing that DARKNESS with me, Casey.
Michael smirks.
Mikey eXtreme: And what about Lincoln Kuechly? The biggest advantage in the entire match, the last entrant. It’s a spot that everyone wants, they get to be the freshest body in the ring at the end of the match when most of the eliminations have already happened. Lincoln is one of AW’s top talents, but like Casey, he’s fighting an uphill battle, he’s fighting a nightmare by the name of Mikey eXtreme. He’s fighting a losing battle, a battle that only I can win.
There are plenty of other names being floated around as possible winners, NvL, TFK, Beau Blaze, Lissie Hope, Sam Kidsgrove These are all names that have one thing in common, they’re in over their heads. They don’t stand a single chance to win this thing. They’re coming into this thing reading all the dirtsheets, reading all the fan tweets praising their everything, and they’re buying into that hype. They’re starting to think that they really do stand a chance, but this is Mikey’s America, this is MY world and I’m calling the shots here. Nobody else.
The Havoc Battle Royal was approaching quickly, only a few more days until the world got to witness Mikey’s greatness return to te AW ring. A few more days until Ol’ X slaps Hazel Overton across the face before marking an X across that bitch’s chin. I can go on for days about everything that I can do to these jobbers in this match, because I’m that much better than the playing field. Do you think that someone like Estrella Luiz, who weighs less than a hundred pounds can stand up to someone like me? I’m going to make her crumble right in the middle of that ring. I don’t follow some kind of mythical Thomas Uriel Bates code, you step into my kingdom ready to fight, and I’m going to make sure that you’re executed on the spot. I’m going to make sure that you get put down quickly. Just as I would with Claire Hawkins. Just as I would with Chris Santiago. It just doesn’t matter.[/font]
Mikey looks into Vidalia’s eyes, he’s been rambling on about AW wrestlers for what seems like ages. He knows she doesn’t care about these people and he doesn’t either. But, she won’t tell him to stop because he is passionate. He is ready to go to war, he is ready to reclaim his throne as the King of Wrestling, and she loves that. She loves that he loves what he does. She loves everything about him and she wouldn’t change him for anything.
Mikey eXtreme: I’m ready, Vi. I’m ready for the world to see the return of Mikey eXtreme, I’m ready for the world to see the most sadistic, violent, psychopathic wrestler to ever step foot inside of a ring put on the greatest showing in the history of pay per view. I’m ready, Vi.
Being ready was an understatement. Mikey was jumping, he could step into that ring right this second and start the Havoc rumble himself. You could send down Titan Jax, Matt Draven, Lance Walker, and Wesley and Mikey would eliminate them all at the same time. He’s driven, he’s confident, and he knows that he can win.
There aren’t many names in AW that can stand toe to toe with Mikey and escape unscathed. There aren’t many that can even compete with someone of the likes of Mikey eXtreme. Instead, AW is full of wrestlers like Kennedy Matthews, and Alex Kincaid, wrestlers that try their hardest to matter, but when someone like Mikey eXtreme enters the picture, nobody cares about them anymore. Nobody wants to see them compete, they only want to see the best.
IV
Mikey eXtreme stares into the camera, a smirk growing on his face. His eyes are full of pain, terror, and anger. Everything comes together and paints the picture of a madman that you don't want to find yourself having to make eye contact, and there he is staring deep into the camera, deep into the eyes of everyone watching. He stares not only deep into the AW roster, but deep into the eyes of anyone throwing their name into Havoc, including one Conor McGregor.
Mikey eXtreme: Hail to your KING, A Dub. A real king, not some #FALSEKING like Ethan. Kneel before me and BEG for MERCY. Beg that I allow you all to continue, beg that after I step foot in that ring, that I don’t come for you, that I don’t come after everything that you’ve been trying to build and tear it down before your eyes.
The camera pulls back to reveal that Mikey eXtreme is sitting on a giant throne. His smirk has turned into a sadistic grin. He was about to enter into the Killing Season where he would destroy anything that challenged his rule as KING. The DARK AGES were coming to AW, Havoc was just the beginning.
Mikey eXtreme: Kneel before me and pledge your allegiance.
The scene fades.