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  1. Jeremiah Flynn

    Slim

    We are live on Carnage where all night, tonight’s main event has been hyped up as a big open challenge for Flynn’s Undisputed Championship, many of the fans speculating who could be accepting the challenge here tonight. The excitement begins, as we are greeted by the BPZ Undisputed Champion himself, the leader of the Firing Squad and member of Bullet Proof, Jeremiah Flynn. He steps out sporting all black trunks and boots, his championship glistening firmly around his waist. The current longest reigning champion on the roster steps down the stage, a cocky smile firmly across his face. Flynn is coming fresh off two brutal wars back to back, one with his own brother Gunner Flynn, the other with BPZ’s newest power trip, Creed. He hops down from the top of the top turnbuckle, circling the ring to a mixed reaction. Obviously one of the most respected men in the business today, his means of accomplishing his own goals have always been widely touted as controversial and brutal in some ways. A microphone in his hand, the entire world watching, Flynn appears to have something to say about tonight’s challenge. “I would first like to issue an apology to every single man, woman, child and infant tonight who sat through tonight’s show all to watch me lose my Undisputed Championship right here in the middle of this ring tonight. You see as much as it does pain me to say it, there is no open challenge for the BPZ Undisputed Championship, there never was.....” Flynn is barraged with an encore of boi’s, the fans extremely disappointed with the revelation playing out currently. Flynn awaiting the boo’s to slightly die down, continues his statement. “The truth is, it would only be a waist of my time. There’s not a god damn person in that locker room that deserves a title shot at this championship...... except one man. I will get to that man shortly however I have some things I’d like to get off my chest. You see to the contrary of what many believe I watch the BPZ product. More importantly I keep up with every champion in this company, there every move, their upcoming title matches, their past title matches. So I say this with the up-most confidence when I say there’s not a damn champion in this company that can lace my boots. More importantly there’s not a damn championship that can match up with my Undisputed Championship. It is by far the top tier championship of BPZ, and it is held by the top of the food chain in BPZ. I am the best, I am the greatest.” “I have watched five different World Champions come and go as I have held the fort down. First there was Bailey, who’s own ego and confidence clouded his judgement in who he chose to trust. Then there was Sameer, who showed that he couldn’t handle the long term grind of being a champion. There was Slim, who showed he couldn’t stay between the lines to remain champion. Isiah Carter who was robbed of being champion and now Julius who we all know he will prove to be too dull and stupid to remain champion. However no matter how many accomplishments I earn, or how impressive of a feat I accomplish, I remain the most overlooked man in BPZ history. Forever disrespected and disregarded. A modern day tragedy.” “You see tonight I faked this entire little open challenge, I lied to officials in the back, I pulled this massive stunt for this moment, this spotlight, this opportunity to speak to everyone with everyone watching. I wanted ALL EYES ON ME! As I keep saying there’s not a damn man in the back that can go toe to toe with me in this ring. No one. But years ago, there was. My own student, a man I took under my wing, over threw me as “The King”. He took my mantle, he took my pride and he took my image. I was never the same again after what he did to me. However something he never got out of me, was my respect. I do not respect you, Slim.” “At Night of Legends in January I face the inaugural winner of Survival Games, the man who defeated the likes of Sameer, Bashka, Hans Clayton, Eli Smith and Julius to reach this moment. He put himself through the damn gauntlet...... all for it to mean nothing. Impressive, I will give him that. I applaud him, and I envy such an accomplishment but I do not envy him. When I came to BPZ I dreamed of being the white knight, the hero that could save this place. Slim was the first man to ever make me truly realized what a fantasy that is. What he did to me all those years ago taught me that you gotta do whatever it takes to make it in this business. No longer could I just be better in that ring, I had to be smarter then my opponent.” “I apologize again tonight for those who at one point in this companies history looked to me as a hero, an inspiration to them. The truth is I don’t give a damn about any of you people. I am an honest man, I tell the truth. I don’t hide out on video sets at my stupid gym week after week or in some disclosed location. I don’t do stupid segments to help further a boring story that no one gives a damn about. I do what a real champion does, I walk to this ring and I lay it ALL OUT ON THE LINE, ON THIS MICROPHONE, IN THIS RING, FOR THIS CHAMPIONSHIP. I AM THE BEST, THE GOD DAMN BEST AT IT. I look at your stupid online lists, and your power rankings and the truth is, I am an extremely petty individual, I am bothered, I am fazed because it’s like I said I AM OVER LOOKED AND UNDER VALUED! You wanna look to four boring mediocre talents like Creed for entertainment until next month when you are hooked on the next big thing like Arius and KENJI. It’s disgusting, it’s perverted and it makes me sick. I watch as there is a consistent revolving door of individuals rising and falling in this company, the entire time I remain ON TOP!” “This all brings me to Night of Legends. At Night of Legends, I face Slim. Slim, I have watched you extremely closely since your grand return at Summerslam. You have been absolutely fascinating however despite all you’ve done in such a short time, all the individuals you’ve defeated, I just have to ask you.... what is it that makes you special? You see over these next few weeks I’m going to discover exactly what it is that makes you tick and much like what you’ve been doing to your opponents all through the Survival Games tournament, I’m going to psychologically break you. I’m going to them physically brutalize you, and I’m going to earn retribution for all those years ago. You see Slim at Night of Legends I have to beat you because if I don’t, everything I have worked for in the year 2019 will have been for nothing. I pray god saves you from me Slim I really do, but I am beginning to feel like your recent string of luck has worn out. I will be seeing you very, very soon. Flynn drops his microphone, holding his Undisputed Championship high above his head. A message sent straight to his next challenger, possibly his greatest to date, “The King” Slim.
  2. Prologue: We are live on Inter-Dimensional Cable, an internet cable service available to all beings in the known multiverse with the available equipment to view it. We cut to a quick commercial break, showcasing one of the hottest upcoming television sports series. “Are you sick and tired of the same boring shit? The Inter-Galactic Federation For the past millions of known years has attempted to subjugate you, the masses to what has been consistently boring or awful forms of entertainment. No longer is “true” entertainment allowed without being bogged down by the IGF’s own strict rule system. Well today I am here to announce a new form of entertainment that will change the multiverse forever!” A man stands before us, all black hair, and an emerald green suit. A slick smile, charisma oozes out of him. He continues his monologue, his confidence growing with every word spoken. “My name is Jeremiah Flynn, and I’m here to bring you the Inter-Dimensional Wrestling Federation. A sport for Kings. Here we will take the multiverses greatest warriors and pit them against one another in a battle.... to the death! All for your own entertainment. Taking place all in the Void Arena, this sport will look yo provide true entertainment to the multiverse as it has never been seen before! It will take place live outside the cosmos of space and time, THE IDWF IS COMING SOON!”
  3. Y’all making some stupid ass lists. 1. New Legacy 2. Creed 3. Bullet Proof 4. Arius 5. KENJI
  4. Jeremiah Flynn

    GOD

    “More often then not, I find myself contemplating what it is exactly that drives me. What makes me..... me?” We are live on the BPZ Network with none other the BPZ Undisputed Champion, Flynn. He standing holding his Undisputed Championship staring directly into the camera. He appears to be in a great thought before continuing his thoughts further. “When I entered this company years ago, I had all the raw potential. I was skilled but sloppy. Bailey taught me how to adapt, but more importantly he taught me how to play dirty. However something he didn’t teach me how to do, remains my greatest strength. My own intelligence. My ability to psychology breakdown my opponent weeks ahead of our match. I get in there head and it’s over. They remain a step behind me, their own vision cloudy, a blur that betrays them. Second guessing every move..... I put them in my trap, and then I put them down.” “Survivor Series an anomaly took place. I was pinned in that ring for the first time since the Main Event of BPZ Mania. More importantly I was pinned by the most overrated man in BPZ history, a man who doesn’t even deserve his name spoken by me. Creed reigned supreme but what is it that they truly accomplished? Doubling down on everything that I’ve done for the past year. Establishing the Fire Squad to do exactly what it sounds like, rain down fire and brimstone on whoever the hell I see fit. Removing me from General Manager position? I’ll double down on the beatdowns I plan to inflict on this roster.” “I feel untouchable. I feel unbeatable. I feel..... like a god. And what is a King to a God? I have been described as unstable. A loose cannon. Told repeatedly I host numerous anger issues. Yet, following what I’m told is a massive loss, I’ve never felt more calm in my entire career. In fact I carry a smile on my face because I know the truth whether or not anyone wants to admit it. I am the best in the world. I am the greatest of all time. I am the BPZ Undisputed Champion and at Survivor Series I pinned the current BPZ World Champion. What does that mean? Exactly what it sounds like. I’ve said this is the gold to hold in BPZ. Yet I am consistently insulted, nearly to a point of embarrassment. I stand here, with a message. Carnage next week I host an open challenge for this BPZ Undisputed Championship. I plead with those in that locker room who question my dominance. Those who question my ability to accept my challenge and take this title off of me. Men are forced through the gauntlet for an opportunity like this and I’m offering it to you people for free. Next week is your final opportunity to shut me up, before I ride into 2020, YOUR Undisputed Champion.” The message short but to the point, who will answer Flynn’s open challenge next week on Carnage?
  5. Some of you are actually stupid and it’s one hundred percent meant towards everyone bashing Josh here lmfao.
  6. OOC: Perfect retirement angle for Sameer and sets up the Slim vs Brenden dream match nicely.
  7. We are live on the BPZ network, following an extremely boring BPZ 24 chronicling Creed and their formation, the screen suddenly cuts to static. A brief logo appears on the screen with a digitalized voice playing behind it. “The following message is sponsored by Bullet Proof. Behold, the Firing Squad.” We now cut to a dark room with a red lighting, in what is cut on some short or camcorder, the picture rises from the floor to reveal Jeremiah Flynn holding it. He’s breathing heavily as Alex Costa and Mikey stand firmly behind him. The intimidating trio that makes up the Firing Squad have been formed in BPZ for just twenty-four hours yet have already caused ruckus, with their vicious attack over the new Carnage General Manager, Sheridan. Flynn slowly begins to speak directly into the camera, his voice low but powerful. “I am not an individual to be trifled with. You see yesterday on Carnage, Sheridan did not just insult me, she attempted to belittle me. This was extremely childish by a General Manager who at the time had seen herself in power for a mere few hours before she attempted to abuse that power upon myself. So she received everything she had asked for. Yesterday marked stage two for Bullet Proof. Expansion has begun, WE ARE THE FIRING SQUAD. We are the judge, the jury and the executioners. We are the men who take out Bullet Proof’s enemies. That started with Sheridan, and it continues this weekend in the first round of the Tag Team Tournament.” “My boys right here are facing two men I’ve known for my entire career. DNA, FDS, whatever the hell their calling themselves this month, are considered legends here in BPZ. You see however your history, your past accomplishments do not matter. All that matters is what have you done for me lately and these two have done NOTHING. My boys are going to mop the floor with them. They are going to legitimately destroy and dominate them just as I have done to both of these individuals for my entire career. Brad and FDS, Bullet Proof has sentenced you to death, curtesy of the Firing Squad.” Suddenly the Undisputed Championship comes into the picture. “As for this....” Flynn holds his gold tightly, something he’s had an extremely tight grip upon for nearly half of the year now. “This Undisputed Championship remains THE CHAMPIONSHIP IN ALL OF BPZ. With that being said, next week following the conclusion of the first round of the Tag Team Tournament where my boys behind me will tear apart those relics and advance to the second round, I will in celebration hold an open challenge on Carnage for this Undisputed Championship. The entire locker room has been put on notice. Next week, you all have the opportunity to become THE MAN OF BPZ. Who’s going to step up. Now listen to my brothers behind me, they wish to enlighten you people on exactly what they plan to do going forward.” Flynn hands off the camcorder to Mikey, who sports the all white war paint from the night before.....
  8. As Sheridan runs down the BPZ Undisputed Champion, it is Flynn who grows more and more annoyed as she continues on. Visibly, he appears displeased and clearly phased by the words of the new General manager. Finally, he responds, cutting her off before she can continue to run him down. “You misspeak Sheridan. I am all bite. For one year now, I HAVE BEEN ALL BITE. You see I’ve actually prepared a little gift for you, to congratulate you on your brand new position here in the company. Now as the most dominant champion in BPZ, and the obvious locker room leader, I felt it was my right to come out here and congratulate you myself on behalf of the entire locker room. You see I almost didn’t give you this present because honestly I didn’t know if you deserved it, but it’s become clear to me..... you VERY MUCH deserve this.” An unknown remixed version of Bullet Proof’s theme hits to the confusion of not only Sheridan but the entire crowd. However to the shock of everyone, Mikey and Alex Costa each step out together. Both men sporting new war paint across their face. Alex Costa, surprisingly has seemingly aligned himself with the rest of Bullet Proof here tonight. Both men sport all black T-Shirts with a “Firing Squad” logo plastered firmly across them. Both men stand behind Flynn, looking hungry, ready for a fight. Flynn slowly begins to walk to the ring, continuing his speech. “These two men are two of the most brutal, and hungry men in BPZ. Bullet Proof I know hit a bump in the road last night however, that’s all it was. A bump in the road. Blowing everything up doesn’t help your cause, no you have to adapt. Bullet Proof is adapting, this is The Firing Squad of Bullet Proof. Mikey, Alex Costa, Jeremiah Flynn. You see I finally met two individuals who were willing to understand just how far you gotta go in order to succeed in BPZ. Two men who share my vision. It was Alex’s own wife and manager who came to Bullet Proof with her offer, showcasing what he did to Aaron North and what he did to Aidan last night. He tore them apart, and he showed me everything I already saw in Mikey.” All three men now surround the ring, Sheridan appearing extremely nervous now however seems to refuse to break her confidence, her fists tightening for a fight. “You see ma’am, this is my welcoming gift to you. The first person to meet the Firing Squad up close. The first person to experience what it is the Firing Squad is about. Brutality. You see while you may be the General Manager you still hold a contract as a competitor with this company currently and that means when you stand in that ring, you aren’t safe Sheridan. Sick her.” Like rabid dogs, Mikey and Alex rush the ring, jumping on Sheridan before she even has the opportunity to fight back. They beat down on the woman before stomping her down in the middle of the ring. Flynn, with a sick smile across his face rolls into the ring, clearly not giving a damn who his boss is in BPZ. Mikey and Alex grabbing ahold of Sheridan throw her towards Flynn who lays her out with an FKO. He stands above her, wild eyed, smiling as he then looks at Mikey and Alex. He nods toward both men, before calling for them to pick her back up. The crowd in shock watch on as The Firing Squad set Sheridan up, throwing her right into a Running High Knee from Flynn. The Firing Squad of Bullet Proof has arrived, possibly the most brutal in ring stars ever brought together in BPZ, under one umbrella.
  9. We are one night removed from Survivor Series and it appears the losses for Bullet Proof only continue to rack up following Survivor Seres as what turned out to be a disaster of a night for what was considered the ruling class of BPZ. Flynn however it appears is not going to sit back and allow the power he had as General Manager to just be lost without saying anything. The BPZ Undisputed Champion stands on the stage, the title firmly around his waist as he sports red and black trunks and boots. Sheridan only appears slightly annoyed as his music dies down, Flynn wild eyed, looking extremely displeased stares back at her in the ring before from the stage, beginning to speak. “First things first I don’t give a damn what BrendenPlayz has to say. He’s completely out of touch and doesn’t know a damn thing that’s going on around here. Speaking of what’s going on around here, last night marked the darkest night in the history of this company. Never before has a string of fluke and flawed victories been strung together in such a systematic order. I would be lying to everyone tonight if I said I was in any way in a good mood right now. I am NOT in a good mood right now.” “However this isn’t about last night. This is about the fate of Carnage being stripped from me, when I was on the verge of taking this show to the next level, and handed off..... to A WOMAN! A dumb, skank, foreign whore who couldn’t manage her own damn bank account, let alone an entire brand. I am shocked, disgusted and bewildered all at the same time. My mind is absolutely blown right now as to what’s going on in this company. I mean you get it right? RIGHT? You know you are out of your depth right now. You can’t manage that locker room. I had that locker room ON LOCKDOWN. There was a pecking order in BPZ and I set it’s precedent. I gave fair opportunities and the best made the most of them. Just like how the weak didn’t. This move by Brenden sets us back 100 steps. You will run this company into the ground.” “Last night, it felt as if my world was beginning to crash down around me. However I know in order to survive you must adapt, Sheridan, I understand that I am no longer the General Manager of this show, however something I just wanted to get off my chest and let you know is that I am STILL THE MAN THAT RUNS THIS SHOW! Carnage is my kingdom to rule. Keep that in mind and stay out of my way. Do you understand me?”
  10. “Is it pride, or is it just arrogance? Two individuals that have forever drew extremely similar characteristics bound together by “fate” itself....” We return, the “mind of Flynn” however no longer is it an empty space with a singular TV mounted on a wall. Behind Flynn, sits a ring. It’s canvas glowing, despite the room being a vibrant white, it still stands out above everything else in the room. Flynn today stands, slowly walking down the never ending white wall, that forms an almost circle around the squared ring. On the wall? An assortment of photos of the current BPZ Tag Team Champions, Bart and Smith, showcasing all of their many achievements and high moments here in BPZ. Flynn sporting only his trunks and boots, slowly paces past these various photos. “Two of BPZ’s most incredible athletes. Two of BPZ’s most influential minds. Two of the most humble men this company has today, United together on top of the whole damn world. It’s almost like a fairy tale isn’t it? The student and the teacher United after years apart, vanquishing the dominant champions and reigning supreme on the worlds biggest stage with the World Tag Team Championships. It’s a beautiful story honestly, if only....... if only it wasn’t so tragically forced and fabricated together. Much like the life of Smith, a forever consistent tragedy to draw you, the viewers in to feel bad for this poor soul. A drug addict changed for the better, fighting off his own demons to return to the place he belongs. And Bart, his pupil, who through the hell I personally put him through earlier this year, has now become a humbled hero of the people. You both make me sick to my stomach.” “My entire life has been a damn tragedy. A tragedy that I didn’t shove down these stupid sheep’s throats. I don’t need to force my own struggles onto others to garner sympathy in order to be entertaining. Because that’s all Smith and Bart are, a couple of sob stories made to draw sympathy because other then that, they are two extremely boring characters who while being able to go in the ring, have absolutely zero charisma on this microphone. They are boring, a snooze fest. So they create these elaborate video packages and documentaries to show how “different” they are and how “cool” they are. The truth of the matter being, both individuals lack the creativity, the drive and the passion that I have for this business. You sheep, you praise these two individuals, for how “HUMBLE” they are. I am berated and torn apart for my very own ego, yet look where I stand and look at them.” Flynn climbs into the ring, his BPZ Undisputed Championship now appears laid out in its center. The gold glistening in the bright room as he slowly picks it up and throws it over his shoulder. “I am your BPZ Undisputed Champion. Those two men would do anything to hold this championship. This is the premier title in BPZ and they know it. Bart had this RIPPED FROM HIM BY ME! And when given the opportunity to take it back, following a two month vacation while I continued to defend it, he failed again. But don’t worry, because he received another opportunity through the Survival Games tournament and he FAILED AGAIN! As for Smith, I have no mercy towards druggies. You are all alike, mentally and physically weaker then the rest of the population. I don’t know why the hell you were ever brought back, you don’t belong in this ring and that was proven in both of your last two singles matches. I said earlier that this team felt fabricated, forced, FAKE! Because it is. This wasn’t a natural build, this was a desperate power move to save two mediocre careers from falling into obscurity. You each make these bogus arguments as all of Creed has of me using others. You are both literally using one another to stay afloat.” “The New Flynn promised to rid BPZ of all of its hero’s. You two, are like super hero’s two these people and what a coincidence you fill in every single box of what’s wrong with that locker room in 2019. Elite talents in the ring. Lacking of everything else and then some. I’m not a kind individual and I do not wish or work to be liked by anyone. You two, all you care about is your perception. I’m going to expose you, Bullet Proof will expose you. We are not fabricated and built on a mountain of lies. Everything you see and hear is exactly what you get. Creed, I do hope you have watched this short little mini series of mine extremely closely, and I hope you believe you can twist everything I’ve said because that tells me everything I need to know. You are listening to me, and I am in each and every single one of your heads. God bless you boys, good luck at Survivor Series, you will dearly need it.” Flynn stands center of the ring, the camera slowly panning out. A slow fade to black as Flynn has sent his final shots.
  11. “And on this day, not even God himself could save him....” We are back, yet again the all too familiar setting where the BPZ Undisputed Champion yet again sits, however today his choice of dress seems to reflect an entirely different mood. An all red suit, appears to be a tint that would resemble blood stains. Upon the massively white wall, this time a video placed upon a large television. The video showcasing the closing moments of Flynn and Sameers final singles match with each other just two years ago for the Universal Championship. A match where Flynn had dominated and submitted Sameer in the middle of the ring, an ultimate form of embarrassment in this business. Two years ago, I stepped in the ring with who I was told had been one of BPZ’s most elite. Honestly until that match, I believed it. I believed it because in my short rookie run, he had been one of the extremely few people that had defeated me in singles competition. I was almost excited for this match, almost being the key term there because upon the bell ringing and around two minutes into the match I had become severely disappointed. I out classed this “workhorse” from beginning to end. I felt almost insulted that this piece of garbage was considered to be anywhere near my level. So I made an example out of him. I could of knocked his ass out, and pinned him for that Universal Championship, but what would the lesson learned there? So I made his ass tap out. I made him tap out because he’s weak, and I knew I was fully capable of making him tap out, the most overrated man in BPZ history. Sameer.” “I mean did anyone see what he had to say about myself in his little pow-wow with his Creed buddies just a few days ago? He spoke on my own struggles against Bailey however what does that have to do with him? The truth about this man, is he’s a leach. He leaches off others, and appears as a “loyal” best friend until his own loyalty to you no longer benefits him. For his entire career he’s used others to gain success. His early years in BPZ, BrendenPlayz himself as well as the rest of the Authority backed this man as the Premium Champion. However what happened when the Authority crumbled? He too crumbled. And he remained like that for YEARS! It wasn’t until this year that Sameer truly returned to “top form” and how exactly did that come to light? BrendenPlayz and Bailey yet again picking up the deadweight that’s he is. Giving him opportunities that he didn’t deserve. Aiding him to defeat opponents who are far superior to him.” “Julius I respected. I recognize the force that he is despite his flaws. Sameer, you are no force to be reckoned with. You are the weak link. You are the LEAST OF MY CONCERNS. Hans Clayton has handed your own ass to you on two occasions clean as a whistle. Because I told Hans Clayton how to beat you. I’ve told all of Bullet Proof exactly how to tear you apart leach. Let it be known that while I do not “hate” the entity of Creed, I do hate you. Because for your entire career you’ve been screwing over and put over talent that has worked harder and deserved so much more then you’ve received. Men with families fighting for that next pay check, forced to remain lower down the card because of you.” “The Curb Stomp..... so primitive. So sloppy. It represents everything that you are. A mess, an untalented piece of garbage. The maneuver I will give you is effective clearly. However it’s extremely easy to counter that is if you know what you are doing. And I think that right there...... is all you really need to know about Sameer. Effective but sloppy. He’s an emotional mess, he has no idea how to keep himself in check. I imagine what I’ve said today may come across as aggressive or excessive even. I apologize but the truth is the truth. Sadly for Sameer, he no longer has ghost writers to form a rebuttal to all of these claims and that really....really does suck for him. However for me? It allows me to do what I’ve done today. Tell the truth.” “Loyalty is a two way street. Sameer I warn you Creed, May appear as an extremely loyal soldier, but be careful. You three seem so keen to focus on my own history of “using” others that you may miss the snake in your very own grass. Because one second you are on top of the world, the next you are scrapping fights at the bottom of the food chain. Just ask Bailey. This has been an an exciting conversation BPZ. I will see you all again very soon. The camera slowly pans out, the Undisputed Champion turning his attention to the television as we face to black.
  12. “Look at him, an absolute specimen. Truly, he is physically superior to us all.” We are live on the BPZ network, where the camera cuts to a solid white marble room, in it a large portrait of Julius sits upon a wall. The BPZ Undisputed Champion, Jeremiah Flynn sits, halfway facing the portrait, however the other half of his body pointed toward the camera. The room appears endless, as if Flynn is sitting inside the matrix itself, there is no telling where the wall that holds the portrait begins and where it ends. There is no visible ceiling. Nothing but white. “I sit before you today, my Undisputed Championship firmly in my lap, as a consistent reminder not only to myself, but to everyone in the damn world, that I’m the god damn best. There’s no disputing that. Just ask this beast of a man. This “monster”. It’s a bit laughable isn't it? That we are consistently fed this repetitive story, this lie that this man is the most dominant in all of BPZ. That he is more dangerous then anyone in this company today. And you disgusting sheep eat it all up.” “The truth of the matter is, he is one of the most dangerous men in BPZ. He is one of the most dominant. He’s also one of the most intelligent. Yet with all of those assets, those god given talents and learned abilities, he’s still so naive, so..... stupid. Julius’ greatest strength has always been fear. The fear he instills upon his opponents. A sheer glimpse at this behemoth strikes fear into that locker room. However..... what comes when no one fears you Julius? You stumble. And while against most opponents that slight stumble doesn’t puncture the lie of the unbeatable monster that you are, it’s just the smallest crack I’ve ever needed to expose you. And exposing you if I say so myself, has become one of my greatest talents. Wouldn’t you agree Julius?” “A comedic special was ran over the claymore kick on BPZ. It’s power, it’s impact. It showed just how devastating that maneuver is. It’s propaganda to feed the lie. So as I continue to mention this “lie”, that being the false image built by BPZ of yourself Julius being the most dominant man in this company, I’m sure you and many are wondering at home, what’s the truth to this lie? It’s simple, you are weak. Mentally, you lack what it takes to out-wit your opponent. You believe by over powering them, by being stronger and faster, that you can dominate them and through that defeat them. So why, following THREE ATTEMPTS, have you failed against me every single time we step in this ring one-on-one. Could it be your own self-doubt? Could it be your own insecurities coming out as you know that I know the truth. Of course I repeat myself by saying, that truth being that you are weak.” “Julius you are an extremely fragile individual. You are someone I do not fear. I’m perfectly aware that you aren’t on my level. You are the most familiar of my Creed foes. That’s why I wanted to start with you. This is a teaser. You four are liars. You four are deceivers. You four are false idols. Attempting to absurd my rule over this company from underneath me. You will all perish. Beginning with Julius. Giants have never been difficult for me to conquer. That is because when I step in that ring with these larger athletes, these monsters, there’s only one true giant to be conquered in that ring. And it’s me. Julius can’t conquer me, just as Creed will fail to do so against Bullet Proof. I bid you all a farewell. I do hope you all enjoyed this long awaited monologue over an embarrassingly overhyped, oversized imbecile who’s lack of talent in that ring will be a focal point I focus on at Survivor Series.” The camera slowly fades out, Flynn leaving us with a sickening smile as we go to black.
  13. *Calls itself BPZ Insider, proceeds to have articles and topics that have nothing to do with what’s going on INSIDE BPZ AT ALL*
  14. color=black]Suddenly, a familiar face appears on the titantron. It is the face of the Carnage General Manager, who was suppose to open the show with a high profile match against his own brother Gunner Flynn. His face is a bright red, his eyes bloodshot as he doesn’t appear amused or entertained by what is unfolding to open tonight’s show one bit. Shut-up. Shut-up. Shut-up. SHUT-UP. SHUT-UP! What the absolute hell do you think you are doing? This night isn’t about you. You aren’t one the DAMN CARD. Right now you’ve been refusing to agree to step in that ring with anyone. You want to put on some facade for these people. Right now I’m suppose to be half way into ripping my own brothers arms off bud sadly your own ego once again gets in everyone’s way. THE GOAT. THE DAMN GOAT! Look at him. You think you can hijack this show with another one of your stunts? How about this. You will not be fighting Slim tonight. No, you two won’t be harming the other anymore. Instead I have a much, much better idea. You don’t like playing with others anymore? How about I fix that. That Tag Team Tournament in a few weeks.... YOU ARE IN IT! Your partner? The stupid ass delusional clown.... SLIM! I know you. You are probably rolling your eyes. Here’s some incentive. If either of you decide not to work together, and decide to harm the other in anyway during the tournament, YOU WILL BOTH BE FIRED! Now wrap your crap up. I have a show to put on. The camera cuts to black as Bailey is left alone in the ring.
  15. We are live on Carnage, coming straight off of the first ever wildcard event. An event that not only saw current Undisputed Champion Jeremiah Flynn successfully retain his championship yet again, it also fellow Bullet Proof members, the First Class Express Hans Clayton and Isiah Carter come up short and lose their Tag Team Championships to rival faction, Creed. Now, we are just two weeks away from one of the biggest events of the year that will pit the ruling class of BPZ in Bullet Proof head to head with four of BPZ’s most elite, “Creed” in a survivor series elimination tag team bout. Finally, after months of raging their own personal war across the entire landscape of BPZ, Bullet Proof has a challenge. Undisputed Champion, Jeremiah Flynn steps out however despite successfully defeating his own brother in definitive fashion, as the Undisputed Champion is known for, there appears to be no signs of celebration. He steps out sporting his ring gear and a plain black T-Shirt. His boots strapped tight as he stands proudly on the stage, his prestigious championship firmly over his shoulder. He slowly maneuvers down the ramp, every step he takes seems to carry a slow sense of caution. His eyes race across the thousands in attendance, he pauses at the steel steps. Taking a deep breath, he climbs up the steps, posing above the ring, symbolizing this mans rule over all of BPZ. He takes a leap down, front rolling straight into the center of the ring. Removing a microphone form his boot, he juggles it around as he paces slowly in a circle, feeling the crowd in attendance out for a moment. Finally he nods before beginning to speak, his eyes directed toward the hard camera. Last week I had to fight, brutalize and render my very own brother unconscious. Now in case you didn’t hear that right, I’ll say it one more time for those in the back. Last week, I was forced into a position where I had to FIGHT-BRUTALIZE-AND KNOCK MY OWN BROTHER OUT COLD. One year ago to this day, “The New” Flynn was born. The old Flynn, he wouldn’t of been able to do what is was that I did last week. The Wildcard was a culmination of a year long transformation into the man you see before you tonight. A man who has no emotional connections to this world. A man who was sent to the bottom and clawed his way BACK TO THE TOP! I was told to go home after Survivor Series a year ago. That my time in this business was over. That I was “washed”, that I didn’t have what it took anymore. NOW LOOK AT ME! I SAID LOOK AT ME DAMNIT! Following Survivor Series, for the first time in my career, I could truly see. I was no longer blinded by the politics you fans bring to this business. The politics those in the back bring to this business. I understand now that I broke the code. Now I allow the blind to lead the blind. False hero’s cheered on by a disgusting over abundance of greedy consuming sheep. Sheep who will take everything from you before moving on to the next big thing. I have defeated every single person you people have clinged onto. I HAVE BRUTALIZED AND VICTIMIZED ALL OF THEM. These men that I have seen sent down from the hierarchy of BPZ, down the card where they belong, have now banned together against me. Bullet Proof, FOUR LEADERS. They are saviors of BPZ. The three men I share this brotherhood with, share my ideology, they share my beliefs. While our perspectives come in different forms,whether that be our view points on you sheep, or what it is we do to get the job done in this ring, there’s something the four of us completely agree upon. That is that Creed is going to need to die well before it can ever truly begin. Creed is a manifestation of everything I have been fighting against for the last twelve months. These men make bogus claims to sway you people into believing they are in any way victims. They are the blind who lead the blind. I to at one point believed myself to be the victim. That was until I cast aside the delusional, heroic mindset. I accepted that anything that had ever happened to me was because I allowed it to happen, because I allowed myself to become a victim. And so as I said earlier, I was reborn a new man. Creed, you to have this choice. The four of you are preparing to enter a war that you will not win. Wildcard you took the first battle, and I say congratulations to you. My advice? Take your winnings and move on. You are all sadly too foolish and stupid to actually go through with this. You are as I said, four men standing up for the “betterment” of BPZ. You are four hero’s United to topple the ruling regime. Sadly, the reality is Creed, this is no fantasy. In case you just missed it last week, the younger brother doesn’t avenge his harsh childhood. He gets knocked the fuck out and embarrassed in front of millions around the world by his superior. Because that’s how the real world works, that’s social Darwinism. The strongest survive and the weak perish. I am the elite, I am the strongest. I am the definitive champion of all of BPZ. I am hated for it. Everyone in that locker room is cheering for you boys to take us down. THESE SHEEP ARE ROOTING FOR YOU TO TOPPLE THIS EMPIRE. So what happens when the four of you fail? What happens when I personally beat the hell out of the four of you myself, giving my brothers the night off to worry about other things? I’m sure some of you scoff at the thought of that. I’m sure some are amused by me. I’m also sure that there are some, in Creed specifically, who take everything I say extremely seriously. And so they should. Julius, Bart, Sameer and Smith. Creed. These are the stepping stones that will give rise to BPZ’s greatest empire. Four birds, a single bullet. I myself, live by a creed. Unlike the one apposed to myself, it isn’t some hollowed out, biased, and delusional belief. It is that I am the greatest to ever step foot in this ring. It is that when I want to, I can do anything I wish to in this ring. I wish to ONCE AGAIN PROVE THIS. This is why tonight, I leave two choices for Creed. An ultimatum. Flynn pauses, holding up a singular finger, pointing straight above his head. The first, to forfeit. Refocus on your dwindling singles careers before you can bury them further. Save yourselves the embarrassment and more importantly, don’t victimize yourselves further, like I did. Flynn now raises another finger, two now pointing up from his balled up first. The second option? Double down. Prove to these sheep you so proudly represent that you believe we here in Bullet Proof are frauds. Go into Survivor Series guns blazing but take it one step further...... next week. I request that one, any, member of Bullet Proof steps into this ring with me one-on-one and expose me like you four plan to do at Survivor Series to all of Bullet Proof. I LAY DOWN THIS CHALLENGE AND SOLEMNLY DECREE, THAT I WILL BE HERE FOR A FIGHT. “The New Flynn” vs ANY MEMBER OF CREED WHO WISHES TO REPRESENT THEM! However, while I leave this challenge here on this metaphoric table, available for any four of you to pick up, I do warn you. I understand why none of you would accept it. I do understand, however how will all these sheep perceive you? This is my ultimatum. I, Jeremiah Flynn, the voice of Bullet Proof, declare war upon the rising cancer known as Creed. And I will stop at nothing until it’s purged. I will give you boys twenty-four hours to decide. Be wary when you wish to pick a fight with god, he may just swing back. The Undisputed Champion drops his microphone. A mad man, rambling on about a plethora of metaphors and possible manifestations of what he perceives as a war on the horizon however something that has been heard around the world clear as day. Flynn welcomes the fight that Creed has brought to Bullet Proof, but more importantly has left them a fascinating challenge. Will a member of Creed step in the ring toe-to-toe with the Undisputed Champion next week? The ball has been left in Creed’s park. Who, if any will pick up on the challenge.
  16. In what has become an annual classic, we at BPZ proudly open up the next in what has been the most exciting event of the year for tag team wrestling. Looking at last years winners, which saw the birth of what is arguably already one of the biggest tag teams in BPZ history in the Big Ballers, the landscape of BPZ has changed drastically. Factions run wild over the federation and this year you can almost expect to see a reflection of that here. Beginning the first week following Survivor Series, the tournament will welcome up to 8 teams, with the finals taking place at Winter Warfare. The winners of the tournament this year, are to be granted a Tag Team Championship opportunity at Night Of Legends in January. The first round will begin December 6th! Official Teams: Bullet Proof(Flynn and Mikey) First Class Express(BIC and Hans) Sickness (Jason Ryan and Gunner Flynn) The Notorious Killers (Brad & FDS) The Painmakers (Kieron Black and "The Chancellor" CJ Sellers) JoshsNow and Marker Invictus (KENJI & Arius) The Thundermans (Arrow & Steph)
  17. Flynn’s All Time Top 5: 1. Slim 2. Nebakos 3. Smith 4. Bailey 5. BiC
  18. Ask and you shall receive. The Undisputed Champion, the general manager of BPZ, and the brother to the man standing in the center of the ring, Jeremiah Flynn steps out. However there is no business casual to him tonight, as Flynn sports nothing more then his wrestling tights and boots. His eyes are fixated on the very man who had just days ago attacked him at how very own press conference. This has become an absolute blood feud between these two siblings who clearly can not stand the existence of the other. As Flynn arrives into the ring, the Undisputed and Premium Champions are sat face to face with one another. Each carry disdain for the other and the entire arena can feel it. Each man is like a ticking time bomb on the verge of total combustion. Jeremiah removing a microphone from his boot begins his response and final words to Gunner prior to their match.[/color] This has been building for our entire lives. More importantly, I have been waiting my entire life for this. For the opportunity to stomp the skull in of that stupid little child who’d remain a consistent reminder of my own upbringing. Gunner I am a wrestler above all else. I am a wrestler who hurts people in more severe and damaging ways then other wrestlers. My methods are considered extreme. I myself have been described as a sociopath. I hurt complete and total strangers and I relish in their pain. You are not a complete and total stranger. You are an individual I have waited my entire life to harm, to hurt. If I can break a man who I don’t even know, what is it you believe I’m willing to do to you brother? That’s something I want you to carry into this Championship match. I want you to feel exactly how I have felt for the past twenty years. Now that I’ve gotten that off my chest, you want an apology from me? For abandoning you? For not caring for you? Was I a bad big brother? Gunner, it’s not my fault you’ve always been a weak sniveling little BITCH! It’s not my fault you couldn’t just accept that our stupid scumbag parents were dead. It’s not my fault you are a god damn cry baby. I had no one. I had absolutely NOTHING! I had to turn nothing into exactly what you see before you. THE GOD DAMN UNDISPUTED CHAMPION. The man that runs BPZ. The greatest to ever do it. You want an apology because you were weak and I wasn’t? No. You don’t deserve a damn apology. At Carnage Wildcard, you claim I’ll become a stranger to you. That is how you will be able to hurt me, how you will defeat me. You see in my case it’s the exact opposite because for the first time ever your opponent will look at you for exactly who you are. I’ll be fighting Gunner Flynn, an individual who’s purpose for existing is to ruin my god damn life. I’m going to punish you for existing Gunner. Good luck, because you will need every bit of it. Jeremiah Flynn drops the microphone. Both brothers now stand face to face, the talking is done between these two. However there is no physical altercation, simply a mutual stare down as both go into a battle that has seemingly been building since before either of these two individuals ever stepped foot in BPZ.
  19. Jeremiah Flynn

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  20. Scene opens as several reporters surround a small wooden table, a clear walkway made out directly to the chair say behind the table. Flynn, the Undisputed Champion and General Manager of Carnage steps out, a full black suit. He carries his Undisputed Championship, placed firmly over his shoulder. He sits down, a sly smile across his face. The last public appearance made by the Champion was when he brutally assaulted his own brother, Gunner at Halloween Havoc following an already brutal Premium Championship match. He opens the conference speaking. The last time I sat at this table, I had brought my own list of topics that I felt like covering and needed to be explained to the audience at home. At the time I did not feel comfortable about the possible questions that would be asked in regards to my brother, Gunner. However I have since aired the dirty laundry. There’s no elephant in the room, I am an open book for you people to read. I understand many of you may have questions still so..... ask away. A reporter from FOX is the first to ask a question to the Undisputed Champion, however instead of asking about his upcoming title bout, they ask for Flynn’s reflection as a whole of his 2019 and if he believes he accomplished everything that he has set out to do for this year. I am never satisfied. I am consistently hungry for what’s next, I am always looking forward. Nearly one year ago today the “New Flynn” was born. I stopped caring about public perception. I gave up on a flashy ring style in favor of something more grounded. I began telling the truth to the audience. I received backlash as was expected but you can’t argue with the results. My first match of this year, I kicked the Bailey’s ass. I put his ass out in the main event of Night of Legends. I ended Julius’ World Championship reign and I main evented BPZ Mania for the second time in my career. However this championship sitting right here is my greatest achievement. This is my everything. For five months I’ve faced some of BPZ’s most elite and I don’t plan to slow down anytime soon. 2019 has been a great year, but I’m not done yet. A reporter for NBC sports chimes in next, asking about the initial shock himself and the audience experienced when the current Premium Champion revealed himself to be Jeremiah’s brother. More importantly he also asked about the Undisputed Champion now openly using the name Jeremiah here in BPZ. My full name is Jeremiah Flynn. However when I first came to BPZ, I knew keeping things short was how you made a brand marketable. “Flynn” is my brand. When you hear that phrase, that name you think of me. It is the most profitable brand in BPZ, behind BPZ itself. Of course over this past year I’ve attempted to turn that brand away from common consumerism in the wake of the global environment crises our planet is facing. Sadly this now will be deeply overshadowed by my own little brother. Gunner.... has always been extremely unintelligent. He is by far my subordinate in the mental category and so I knew Gunner couldn’t back everything I’ve always wanted “Flynn” to represent. He’d soil the name, and so far judging from the awful last few weeks, he’s done everything I saw him doing. He’s selfish. He wants to ride off my coattails. Of course he’s always been and extremely unconfident individual until obviously recently. The man wins a championship and he thinks he’s on top of the world. I’ve won like twenty. That doesn’t give me the right to go and ruin someone’s brand. I was initially shocked, however at this point I’m just pissed off. A CNN reporter now asks Flynn about current affairs with Bullet Proof and their most recent message on Carnage. They’d ask about the brewing war against new and rival faction Creed as well as if this will at all be a distraction for his upcoming title bout. I don’t get distracted. Creed is in no way a distraction. My match next week with Gunner will be extremely simple. I have a game plan, I’ve studied my brother but a distinct advantage I have is that I’ve watched my little brother grow up. I know what makes him tick, I know his weaknesses, his strengths. I know exactly how to beat him and I know how to do it decisively. Following this, in the main event of Carnage Wildcard, my good friends Isaiah Carter and Hans Clayton, your Tag Team Champions of the World, First Class Express, will successfully hey again defend their Tag Team Championships and end this whole “Creed” fiasco. That is the end of that. Finally, an ESPN reporter would shockingly ask about the North American Championship match, concerning Flynn’s thoughts on the match, why he made it, and Flynn’s “biased” agenda against current champion Yelich. First off, I have no “agenda” against Yelich. The man is absolutely delusional. I mean..... Have I ever truly done anything wrong to this man? I beat the guy at the Royal Rumble this year in four precise seconds. What is wrong about that? That I didn’t play around and make him think he had a chance? He isn’t championship material. He just isn’t and KENJI, one of BPZ’s rising stars is gonna prove that when he kicks his ass and becomes North American Champion. I even gave Yelich a job to serve as my understudy just earlier this year and he blew it so I fired his ass. And honestly if he keeps his current cry baby crap up, I may just have to fire his ass again. This time from BPZ. No more questions. Flynn stands to his feet, fully set for a big Undisputed Championship match a week from today. Jeremiah Flynn vs Gunner Flynn.
  21. As the camera stares at Flynn, he doesn’t begin speaking right away, instead pondering the ring on his hand. The ring that the other three men have just placed in the holder on the table. His eyes rise to meet the camera, a cold chill enters the atmosphere. He speaks. I have been on a roller coaster for the past few months. War after war, battle after battle. No matter how much I- no, WE overcome, a greater challenge steps up to the plate. Now, we have a revolution knocking at our doorstep, looking to take everything we’ve built, everything we’ve for themselves. This is nothing new to me. When you sit atop the throne, you quickly learn your enemies can only grow. I caution everyone at this table, Bullet Proof is exactly what the name claims to be, until it isn’t. One misstep, one slip up and we can crash and burn into another blimp in the history books. But we won’t. We won’t because I won’t let us. Since Summerslam, you boys have stood by my side. Since Summerslam, you have had my back, and I in return have had each and every single one of yours. Look at yourselves, CHAMPIONS. You’ve all earned what you have. More importantly, none of you want to lose what it is that you’ve earned. So I say, follow me yet again, and I’ll deliver us to the promise land. Flynn sets his Undisputed Championship across the table. It glimmers in the bright lights of the marble lit room. All eyes sit on Flynn’s coveted title. For nearly 150 days now, I’ve shown that I am the champ to beat in BPZ. I’ve shown that I am the MAN in BPZ. All three men at this table know it, and everyone at home knows it. I look at Creed, and I see four failures. Four men who struggle on their own to get the job done. Bart, we know the story. The man I within one night made BPZ’s brightest rising a star nothing more then a flash in the pan. Pathetic and weak. Julius, this man wouldn’t dare say my god damn name. An oversized lug who’s greatest strengths are his own downfall. “An incredible combination of speed and power unlike never before seen” and it all comes crumbling down every time with ONE KNEE TO THE DOME. Sameer is a god damn failure. Smith is BPZ’s biggest choke artist. Overall these four men are all former rivals. I don’t give a damn about backstage connections with each other. Some stupid sob story about how Smith trainee Bart but they could never truly “reunite” the four of them make me god damn sick to my stomach. When you have a problem, when that brick wall is in your way, YOU KNOCK IT DOWN. I have been one of if not the most successful man in this companies history BECAUSE I KNOCK WALLS DOWN. The three men at this table knock walls down. Creed? Creed is what happens when four men couldn’t knock the wall down, they couldn’t hang with the big dogs in BPZ, they realized that apart they are weak and frail. Creed needs each other. They are beneath us in every sense of the word. Flynn, who is now glowing red, stares around the room at all three fellow Bullet Proof members, all listening intently to the veteran leader. I stress that while I sit before you, denouncing the legitimacy of our new found enemies, there’s a reason we are having this public statement. Creed is a direct response to our takeover of BPZ, they have formed in direct contrast to our very being here. It tells us two things. Bullet Proof is a success. Bullet Proof is here and Bullet Proof is on top. That goes without question. However the second thing it tells us, we have enemies coming together. Enemies that want to see us burn. This is a message for our enemies. We will not lie down. We are in a new era of BPZ, AND I, JEREMIAH FLYNN, alongside my Bullet Proof comrades will lead us into it. So for a final statement to the world, watch Carnage Wildcard here in just a few short weeks as we vanquish our enemies and retain our gold and all it’s gonna take is a single bullet. Flynn now sets his ring in the case, closing it with a thud. The camera slowly fading to black as all four men stand to their feet, their statements made.
  22. Flynn’s Wildcard Predictions: Undisputed: Myself North American: KENJI Tag: First Class Express
  23. FKO! FKO! FKO FROM JEREMIAH FLYNN. Jeremiah has just laid out his younger brother who just went through a battle to retain his Premium Championship. Jeremiah now slowly pulls himself to his feet, Gunner Flynn lays lifeless as Jeremiah stands over him, slowly cracking a smile, clearly pleased with what he’s done to his brother and title challenger. He slowly paces around him, eyeing him down like he’s a piece of meat. He quickly rolls outside of he ring, retrieving a microphone and a steel chair. The very weapon he’s brutalized the likes of Yelich and Bart with over the last few months. He throws the chair to the side as he crouches over Gunner, speaking very slowly and clearly to his younger brother. No one lays their hands on me, and gets away with it. I could fire you. Without hesitation I could have you stripped o this championship and out of a job. However would that exactly be fair? I do not believe firing a reckless piece of shit like yourself would look good upon the company. Besides their are much stronger alternatives. Beating the hell out of you right here in the middle of this ring is one of them. You see everything I said last week was the full truth. I held nothing back. Gunner Flynn’s parents are two scumbags. His parents, are two of the lowest types of people you could of ever known. To think someone could actually love them......disgusting. You make me sick to even think that we are related. You’ve attacked me on two occasions now. You’ve attacked me...... Flynn slowly picks up the chair, as he screams into the microphone. BECAUSE YOUR MOTHER IS A WHORE! AND A VICIOUS STRIKE WITH THE CHAIR! Flynn now is absolutely going ham, beating Gunner down with the chair. He begins stomping on his little brother before continuing the barrage of chair shots. Gunner is seemingly left lying motionless as Flynn beats down on him. The camera cuts to fans in shock. Jeremiah has completely snapped here. He quickly pauses, breathing extremely heavily from the consistent swings from the chair, he grabs the microphone- Did you hear me Gunner? PICK YOUR GOD DAMN HEAD UP, THIS IS EXACTLY EVERYTHING YOU HAVE ASKED FOR. You wanna be Gunner Flynn. You want to show the world you can be a champion? A star? You think you have what it takes to be Undisputed Champion Gunner? You think you have what it takes to do what I do? DO YOU, YOU SON OF A BITCH? SON OF A WHORE! The barrage continues. He’s laying into Gunner Flynn however finally the chair is dented so badly that it is left bent. Flynn admiring it throws it outside of the ring. He slowly lifts Gunner up to his knee’s before running back to the corner turnbuckles, seemingly bouncing off of them before laying Gunner out with his running knee! Jeremiah Flynn now rises over the bloodied and injured Gunner Flynn. Staring down at the Premium Championship, he grabs the title and chucks it out of the ring. He raises his own Undisputed Championship high in the middle of the ring. A war being raged between two brothers here in BPZ.

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