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    Julius reacted to bailey14 in Ending The Curse   
    We are on the first Carnage after Bad Blood where we saw Bailey win the Premium Championship after being a surprise entrant in the match. He made Eric Shun pass out to the ride or die as Eric chose Death. Bailey pretty much won in dominating fashion as Eric, Ark and Josh never really stood a chance. The Cameras cut to The front yard of the Mafia Manor and then cut to inside the house where Bailey is standing in front of a table with both his Universal Championship and Premium Championship laying on the table. He begins to speak 
     
    I take what I want as you see. I took an opportunity to be in the Premium Championship match because hell why not and I won the championship in convincing fashion. Because I wanted to. Everyone else gets to be a double champion why not me. Why not get a chance to be the double champion? The Champion’s Champion may you say. See I walked into Bad Blood, took what I wanted and left. Unlike DANIEL who said he was going to show me what opportunities he was going to take. And I definitely saw him take opportunities of entering the money in the bank and the intercontinental Championship matches. But there is one problem. DANIEL lost both of those matches. He once again failed to make or prove any point to me. He failed once again to win the big matches. When I want something I get it. I go in and I take it no matter what. No questions asked. I do whatever it takes to get what I want. 
     
    DANIEL talks a big game about how he was going to show me something and all he showed me was what I knew to be true. What I’ve been telling everyone this entire time. The Spark is gone DANIEL. The flame is out and you are finished. You chose this path DANIEL. Only you chose this when you decided to die. I gave you the option to ride or die and you chose death. Did you think that wouldn’t mean anything? Did you think these are just play on words? They aren't, they are what they are. What I say is for real DANIEL. When I tell people it’s Ride or Die that’s exactly what it is. The choice is always up to you on where you want your career to go next. And just like you Eric Shun chose death. I wonder what will happen next for him. I bet you Sheridan dominates him too and officially puts an end to him. I basically killed the man and she will probably sweep up the pieces and throw them away. 
     
    You DANIEL you chose death. And now you are seeing your career go down the toilet. First the Phoenix died like I said it would. Then you make one last desperate attempt to prove me wrong by trying to win Money in the Bank and Intercontinental all in one night! And you failed at that completely. All there is left to do is to pick you apart and officially kill you off DANIEL. You are a failure who has no right to throw any insults at me especially if you can’t back it up. You’re the loser not me. While Kenji continues to win in Survival Games like I knew he would you continue to lose and lose. I said it from the beginning because I was telling the truth Kenji is way better than you. Your whole run of glory was one big fluke DANIEL. A fluke that’s all it was. FD-Gun? It’s disgraceful you actually named a stable after yourself when there are more talented men in your group. The Death Riders we ride or die for each other. No man above the other we all have each other’s backs. You created a group to be all around you and it has completely backfired on your ass because you are being exposed as maybe the weakest member of that group DANIEL. 
     
    It’s funny though how everyone is calling you FD again. The promotion for the match is hyping you up as FD. The company wants to try and make everyone forget. You want to try and make everyone forget that pathetic sob story you told everyone weeks ago about how your coming out as the real you. Because you know I exposed that play by you for what it was. A desperate move for sympathy from these people. So now you go by FD again but I’m gonna keep calling you DANIEL. Because I refuse to let these people and this company forget how sad of a man you have become over these last fews weeks. How desperate you have become. You are not fit to be a champion In this company. You don’t have the right attitude or mentality. You don’t work hard enough you certainly don’t work harder than me. You even thought your match against me was a Lock. An easy win you never took me seriously DANIEL. And you paid for it you paid for it greatly because now I am the Universal Champion and I will never let you take this championship back I can’t let this brand that I built up to have a champion like you. But make no mistake about it DANIEL I will not make the same foolish mistake you made. I am not taking you lightly I will bring everything I have once again at you and I will beat you again. 
    But this time I will beat you twice in one match to officially break you and end you DANIEL. You won’t be able to take the suffering of knowing you got beat twice by me in one match. I know it will eat you alive. I didn’t make this match 2 out of 3 falls because I know you can’t beat me twice. I didn’t make it because of that I’m not worried at all about that I made this match 2 out of 3 falls because I want to beat you twice In one match. You are finished DANIEL. 
     
    But now on to better and more exciting things. This premium championship is mine now. But this Title is known to be cursed. No one can ever defend it. It comes and it goes. It’s by far the least prestigious championship in BPZ. I’m here to break the curse but I’m also here to usher in a new era for this championship. Because how is a championship a premium championship if everyone can go for it basically. That doesn’t make it a division and that certainly doesn’t make it a premium championship. This Championship is cursed and it quite Frankly sucks. We need something new and exciting. I want to bring greatness back to this select division of BPZ. I’m not the premium champion. The premium championship is dead to me. It has been held by the lowest of the lows this company has to offer. Complete rejects have held this championship. It doesn’t have the same value it once did and that’s why it must go. 
     
    Bailey goes and grands a Trash Can. He pours Gasoline in the Can and lights it on Fire. He picks up the Premium Championship and dumps it in there to burn. 

    Look at that Championship burn just like the Pheonix did at Survival of the fittest. It’s not what rising back up from the ashes either. The Premium Championship and its division is dead. I'm killing it off. But this leads to greatness and opportunity. Because a new era is upon us. 
     
    Bailey pulls from under the table a Championship Belt hidden away. He unwraps it and shows the new championship belt. 

    I present to you the Ironman Championship. This is what I represent now. This is what I will be known for. The BPZ Ironman Champion. What this championship means is that only the toughest can hold this championship. The True Ironman of BPZ can hold this Championship. Workhorses that dedicate their lives to the wrestling business. Guys that take no days off and give everything they got to be a champion.  Guys that never quit, never stop till they reach the top. That's an Ironman and that’s what this New Championship and this New Division will represent. 
     
    I am an Ironman and I am your BPZ Ironman Champion. I welcome all challengers for my Championship. Anyone can have a shot to win this Belt but only the true best will for now on win this Championship. No more will the underachievers or the losers of this company be able to win this championship just lose it a month later. This Championship will have no cruse come with its only greatness. Only the true Ironman of BPZ can hold this Championship and I declare myself as the First ever BPZ Ironman Champion. So give it everything you got boys but it won’t be easy to take this Championship off my shoulders. I will make sure this Championship means everything and is considered one of the best Championships in BPZ. The Premium Championship was a worthless title that meant nothing anymore. This Championship. The Ironman Championship will mean everything. I promise you that. 

    Bailey raises up both The Universal Championship and the new BPZ Ironman Championship that is now replacing the premium championship. The camera fades to black and goes to commercial break
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    Julius reacted to Flynn in South Park - BPZ Edition   
    Episode One: Pilot We open to a bright sunny day in the small Colorado town of South Park. A small breeze blows as the camera lowers down to an all too Gillian bus stop. Three boys sit in frame. The first of which sports a brown jacket and blue hat, this being Smith. Smith Marsh, son of Nebakos and Bashie Marsh, stands alongside two of his best friends Sameer Broflovski and Nate McCormick. Sameer sports the orange jacket and green hat while Nate sports the all orange jacket. The three boys stand awaiting the bus to school before finally the final of the four boys appears. Bailey, a much larger boy, appears marching over and joining the boys. 
     

     
    Bailey:  “Hey fuck faces, guess what?” 
     
    Sameer: “What fat ass.”
     
    Bailey: “So last night I’m laying in bed you know minding my own business when I hear something buzzing around my room. So I use my super keen sense and I’m able to catch….. a murder hornet. Right in the middle of my room. Take a look.” 
     
    Bailey reaches into his bag before pulling out a clear jar. Inside a bug can be seen buzzing around. He shows each of the other three boys who look on in confusion. 
     
    Smith: ....
     
    Nate: ….
     
    Sameer: “That’s a bee you dumbass” 
     
    Bailey: “No the fuck it’s not, it’s a god damn murder hornet and I caught it myself in my room using my super keen senses cuz I’m fuckin awesome.” 
     
    Sameer: “No you are a fucking idiot and a stupid fat son of a bitch.” 
     
    There’s a brief silence as an annoyed Sameer stares at Bailey who clutches the jar tightly. Finally Bailey just throws the jar down into the snow.
     
    Bailey: “You know fat peoples lives matter too. Always gotta be a fucking dick Sameer.” 
     
    The bus pulls up, all the boys get on however Nate pauses. He stares down at the jar where the bee is seen flying around inside. He quickly grabs the jar without anyone else seeing and puts it inside his backpack. He gets on the bus as now all four boys are sat down for their ride to school. 
     
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    We cut to the home of Smith Marsh, where is father is sitting on the couch watching TV. A special news broadcast appears.
    Reporter: “This just in, there have been reports that the United States have indeed killed foreign leader Kim Jong Un. A special ops team was sent in and assassinated the foreign leader, oh wait…… oh this just in he’s not really dead. They…. they only shot him in the leg? Wait are you fucking serious? Alright, alright everyone I’d like to apologize for this, please enjoy your day.” 
     
    The report shuts off, Nebakos sat in complete confusion before pulling out his phone. 
     
    Nebakos: “Let’s see what twitter has to say about this..” 
     
    He begins to scroll through twitter before he sees “WW3” trending  number one in the world. His eyes widen in shock as he drops his phone out of his hand. 
     
    Nebakos: “Oh…. My…… God. BASHIE, BAAAASHIE. HOLY FUCKING SHIT.” 
     
    Nebakos hops to his feet, running straight into the kitchen. Bashie is seen doing the dishes completely uninterested in what her husband is acting out about.
     
    Nebakos: “WORLD WAR THREE BASHIE HOLY FUCKING SHIT. IT’S A GOD DAMN FUCKING TRILOGY BASHIE.” 
     
    Bashie: “What is this time Nebakos.” 
     
    Nebakos: “It’s trending number one on Twitter. World War 3 Bashie.” 
     
    Bashie: “Nebakos it’s just Twitter.” 
     
    Nebakos: “Did you just say it’s…. just Twitter? Well Bashie, ITS JUST WORLD WAR FUCKING 3 TOO. I guess our marriage is just a marriage huh?” 
     
    Bashie: “Jesus Nebakos just calm down-“ 
     
    Nebakos: “NO! If you don’t wanna listen that’s fine…. we gotta get Smith out of that school now.” 
     
    Nebakos quickly busts out the door, as “World War Fucking Three” can be heard screamed by him as he sprints now the street.
     
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    We cut inside the fourth grade classroom. Most of the kids sit on their phones as they await the class to start. 
     
    Mikey: “Man these World War Three memes are great” 
     
    Yelich: “YEAH THEY ARE!”
     
    Sameer: “They're pretty cool.” 
     
    Bailey: “Yeah ha ‘pretty cool’ more like the greatest memes ever you fucking Jew.” 
     
    Suddenly the classroom opens up as Mr. Bart walks into the room. He sets a bag onto his desk before beginning to speech. 
     
    Bart: “Hello class. Now today PC Arius has put together a special little seminar for you all m’kay. The seminar will be on social injustice m’kay. As for who will be giving this seminar, please put your hands together for Bizzy, the Social Injustice Panda m’kay.” 
     
    Suddenly a man in a large panda costume enters the room. He stands in front of the chalk board for the entire class to see. 
     
    Bizzy: “HEY THERE KIDDOS! I’m Bizzy, the social injustice Panda. I’m here today to give each and every one of you a lesson today on what exactly social injustice is. Now before we begin, can anyone here give me an example of social injustice?” 
     
    The class sits back in confusion. Suddenly Sameer speaks up. 
     
    Sameer: “Isn't racism and stuff like that?” 
     
    Bizzy: “That is an oversimplification yes. Social injustice is also the way unjust actions are done in society. Social injustice occurs in a situation where the equals are treated unequally and the unequal is treated equally. Three common examples of social injustice include: discrimination, ageism, and homophobia. Several movements have dedicated themselves to such things such as the Black Lives Matter and Me Too movements.” 
     
    Bailey: “Wait, are you telling me there’s movements for the underprivileged? Like…. fat people?” 
     
    Sameer: “No fatass, it’s focused on the underprivileged and those held down by society. All you got to do to sort out your problems is to start jogging.” 
     
    Bailey: “That’s goddamn bullshit. Fat people are just as under appreciated and mistreated as every other minority. You know what, fuck this shit. FAT LIVES MATTER TOO.” 
     
    Suddenly Bailey hops out of his desk and storms out of the room. The rest of the class, Mr. Necce and Bizzy sit back in confusion. 
     
    Smith: “Where the fucks he going?” 
     
    Suddenly the voice comes on in the classroom. The voice can be recognized as none other than PC Principal Arius. 
     
    Arius: “Smith Marsh please report to my office with your things.” 
     
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    We cut to PC Principal Arius’ office. Here we find Nebakos sitting down in front of his desk as now Smith enters the room. He sits down as Arius and Nebakos continue their conversation. 
     
    Arius: “So, let me just get this straight. You want to take Smith out of school early today because you believe the school and the entire country will be annihilated by World War Three. Am I correct so far Mr. Marsh? 
     
    Nebakos: “Yes that’s correct.” 
     
    Arius: “Right…. and where exactly have you reached this conclusion from?” 
     
    Nebakos: “World War Three was trending on Twitter. At number two right behind “Monday Mood”. Which reminds me I need to tweet out my Monday mood…”
     
    Suddenly Nebakos pulls out his phone as he begins to tweet.
     
    Arius: “Mr. Marsh I can safely assure you World War Three has not started and I need to double down by saying that twitter while being an extremely important and useful tool in today’s society for furthering our war on oppression and ignorance, is not something to always be taken literally.” 
     
    Nebakos: “Are you telling me that World War Three was trending on twitter for no reason at all?” 
     
    Arius: “That’s exactly what I’m saying, just a lot of offensive and very unfunny memes and jokes.” 
     
    Nebakos: “Well that wouldn't make any sense unless… Nebakos begins to think to himself, (PC Arius, he’s fucking in on it. Oh Jesus I need to get Smith the fuck out of here.)”
     
    Arius: “Are you ok Mr. Marsh?” 
     
    Nebakos: “Why, uhm yes I am! Sorry for all of this, I guess I’ll be going now haha. Sorry Smith you just get on to class now.” 
     
    Nebakos and Smith both stand up and walk out of the office before shutting the door. Suddenly Nebakos grabs Smith, picking him up before hightailing it for the exits. 
     
    Smith: “Uhm dad….. what the fuck?” 
     
    Nebakos: “Listen Smith, we need to get the hell out of here. We are all in danger. World War Three is starting and that son of a bitch Arius is in on it.” 
     
    Nebakos sprints out of the school, hightailing it back to their home. 
     
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    We cut to the kids getting out of school as Jonathan is seen walking down the sidewalk. Suddenly we hear just in the distance the familiar voice of Bailey shouting. 

    Bailey: “FAT LIVES MATTER! FAT LIVES MATTER! NO LIVES MATTER UNTIL FAT LIVES MATTER!” 
     
    Jonathan pauses for a long time, staring at Bailey. Bailey finally stops as he looks back at Jonathan. Both boys seemingly stare with their own confusion at one another before finally Bailey speaks up. 
     
    Bailey: “What?” 
     
    Jonathan: “What the fuck are you doing?” 
     
    Bailey: “I’m protesting for fat lives. No longer will we be subjected to the oppression of the skinny man and woman. We demand equal rights, beginning with being paid more in physical labor jobs then anyone else because we must put in more effort and energy then the skinny man!” 
     
    Jonathan: “Right. Are you retarded?” 
     
    Bailey: “You know if your just gonna be a fat shaming bigot Jonathan then you can just get the fuck on out of here.” 
     
    Jonathan: “You understand trying to compare being fat to being black is extremely racist and offensive right?” 
     
    Bailey: “You’re just a fucking bigot Jonathan I mean honestly. I have a right to protest too you know and until everyone can admit fat lives matter, no lives matter!” 
     
    Jonathan, clearly annoyed, just walks away, leaving Bailey to continue protesting in peace. 
     
    Bailey: “Hmm. If I really wanna get serious about this I’m gonna have to step my game up and take this movement to the next level….” 
     
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    We suddenly find ourselves in the president's office where President Necce sits in the Oval Office with FDS by his side. Suddenly several secret agents enter the room, the president taken back for a moment. 
     
    Secret Agent: “Mr. President. We bring urgent news.” 
     
    Necce: “Well alright what is it, spit out now?” 
     
    Secret Agent: “Well sir, it’s twitter….. it seems that World War Three is trending at NUMBER TWO. Now if this means what we think it means….” 
     
    Necce: “Oh my fucking God…… so it’s finally happening.” 
     
    Secret Agent: “We are not 100% sure yet sure, but if all is to be believed and World War Three is upon us, then yes. The Dark Lord himself is rising.” 
     
    Necce stands to his feet, FDS quickly putting his hand over the shoulder of Necce. A worry look in the eyes of the president 
     
    FDS:[/b] “Oh Jezzzus, what does this mean snuggle buns?” 
     
    Necce: “FDS, you better pack all of our toys and get your tight little ass on Air Force one right away. We have a planet to save.” 
     
    The scene closes with a hard shot on the face of President Necce. A serious demeanor as seemingly the end of the world is on the horizon. 
     
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    We cut back to the Marsh home where Nebakos is seen packing many of his things. Suddenly Smith steps into his room confused. 
     
    Smith: “Dad what’s going on.” 
     
    Nebakos continues to pack, not turning towards his son. He seems to almost be in a state of panic as he replies. 
     
    Nebakos: “Smith I’ve been through this. We need to pack our things and get the hell out of here before World War Three starts.” 
     
    Smith: “Dad World War Three isn’t starting. Those were just a bunch of memes everyone made about the Kim Jong Un false assasination.” 
     
    Nebakos: “Smith…. I don’t think you understand. Kim Jong Un was shot today by American Soldiers. He survived. More importantly right after WORLD WAR FUCKING THREE WAS TRENDING ON TWITTER. Now Smith, can you not tell by those signs alone. The end is nigh Smith. THE END IS NIGH!” 
     
    Smith stands there in shock staring at his father, completely unsure of what to say. He watches his father continue to rush to pack his things, just in complete shock. 
     
    Smith: “What… The….. Fuck.” 
     
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    We open to the home of Nate. It’s dark inside as Nate enters, he walks across his living room where his father, Toxik, lays in a sofa chair asleep. A beer however is still gripped tight in his hands. Nate continues to walk across the living room when he walks past the kitchen. His mother, GRV, passed sitting at the kitchen table. Several pills can be seen laid out in front of her. Nate seemingly unbothered continues to walk back to his room. He closes his door before opening his backpack. 
     
    He removes the jarred bee from earlier and sets it by his bed on the nightstand. He stares at the bee, a gleeful look in his eye. There’s a long pause before Nate turns off his lights. He pokes several holes into the tinfoil lid of the jar, allowing the bee to breath before finally he lays back to go to sleep. 
     
    The camera slowly pans into the bee, the snoring of Nate can now be heard. Slowly, the bee begins to shed its skin. Several larger legs pole through before suddenly the big grows so large the jar shatters. Nates eyes open, he turns his head however just as he does, we cut to black. The screams of Nate echoing as the episode comes to an end.
     
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    Julius reacted to Flynn in South Park - BPZ Edition   
    South Park Episode 2: Far From Home
    We open to a beautiful sunny morning in the town of South Park. The birds are chirping and a cool fall breeze blows through the town. We open once again at the usual bus stop, just as the day before. However this time, only Sameer seemingly shows up, with Nate, Smith, and Bailey nowhere in sight. He stands there awaiting the bus, before beginning to look around in confusion. 
    Sameer: “Ok….. where the fuck is everyone at?” 
    However, before too long Bailey makes his appearance. He’s holding his phone with his eyes locked on it. He also sports a “Fat Lives Matter” T-Shirt.
    Sameer: “Uhm, what are you wearing?”
    Bailey: “Uhm can you please refrain from coming across as such a bigot Sameer? Thanks. It’s a Black Lives Matter T-Shirt and it’s to help spread word about Fat Lives and the perfection and social injustices performed and practiced upon us everyday in America.” 
    Sameer: “Holy shit your stupid.” 
    Bailey: “Yeah that’s ok you dumb fucking Jew. Take a look-“
    Bailey hands over the phone for Sameer to see. Sameer appears very shocked. 
    Bailey: “That’s right, Fat Lives Matter is trending on Twitter at number 4. Still think I’m stupid Sameer?” 
    Sameer: “Starting to think there’s a lot of stupid fat people in the world Jesus Christ. Anyways, where the hell is Nate and Smith?”
    Bailey: “Dont know and don’t care. Got social injustices to fight Sameer, can’t be wasting time dealing with you dipshits.” 
    The bus finally pulls up and Bailey gets on. Sameer stands there for a moment before seemingly deciding to walk away. Possibly in search of his missing friends.
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    Nebakos: “Oh my God.” 
    Randy is seen driving, his wife Bashie in the passenger side and son Smith in the backseat.
    Smith: “What is it dad?”
    Nebakos: “Fat Lives Matter is trending number one on Twitter, this isn’t good Smith. This isn’t good at all.” 
    Smith: “Jesus dad, you don’t gotta sound like such a bigot.” 
    Nebakos: “No son, you know I’m totally PC, the problem is this is completely taking away from the problem at hand. World War Three is coming and everyone is too busy worrying about Fat People having equal rights with skinny people. This only means we have less time then originally anticipated.” 
    Bashie: “Right and where are we going again Nebakos?” 
    Nebakos: “I’ve already told you both! We have to get to New York City if we want to stop World War 3, we have to find Spider-Man.” 
    Smith: “Right…..” 
    As they continue to drive, Smith can be seen visually annoyed, confusing to scroll through his phone in order to ignore the absolute insane reality at hand. World War 3 is coming, and Smiths stupid ass needs to get his head in the game.
     
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    We cut back to South Park middle school. Several children are running around the halls during a break period. We see Bailey handing out and spreading awareness for the now ever popular “FLM” cause. Jonathan is seen approaching Bailey. 
    Jonathan: “What the fuck is this.” 
    Bailey: “Fat Lives matter asshole. So you're done being a raging bigot.” 
    Jonathan: “This entire movement doesn’t make any sense. All lives matter. This is the most ridiculous shit I’ve ever seen in my life.” 
    Bailey: “Oh….my….God. You really just said that? I’ll have you know Jonathan that I am a social justice warrior. I fight for all people and-“
    Brad: “BRAD!” 
    Suddenly Bailey is cut off by none other than Brad, who comes rolling in along with BIC. Each is sporting an FLM T-Shirt. 
    Bailey: “What do you want, dumbass.” 
    Brad: “BRAD! BRAD! QUAK QUAK!” 
    BiC: “H-H-He’s trying to say th-that he l-l-loves the shirts!” 
    Jonathan: “Are you god damn serious right now? Like did you not hear what he called you? Actually you know what fuck this shit I’m out of here.” 
    Jonathan, visually annoyed, walks away. As he reaches the opposite end of the hall, he is quickly stopped by none other than Addy and Slim. 
    Slim: “Hey Jonathan, come over here for a second won’t ya?” 
    Jonathan: “Sup Slim?” 
    Slim: “Man this Fat Lives Matter stuffs a bit ridiculous isn’t it? Fuck that guy Bailey, all lives matter am I right?” 
    Jonathan: “Yeah I don’t get it. It’s honestly really messed up how their basically saying how fat shaming is as bad if not worse than racism.” 
    Slim: “Yeah man I completely agree, disgusting bigots. How’s you say you join us in fighting back against Fat Lives Matter?” 
    Jonathan: “Yeah sure I’m in. What do you have in mind?” 
    Slim: “Meet me and Addy after school just outside the playground.” 
    Jonathan: “I’ll be there.” 
    Jonathan walks away, the camera staying on Slim and Addy. Slim slowly grows an evil grin. 
    Slim: “Everything’s going just according to plan….” 
    Addy: “Haha, you’re such a smart boss. You really manipulated that idiot. Gosh boss you're the GOAT.” 
    Slim: “You’re god damn right I am you fucking idiot. Let’s go.” 
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    We now cut to the Oval Office where one President Necce is seen. He is talking on the phone, FDS seem next to him.
    President Necce: “Yes Mr Kim, so you aren’t actually dead? Well yeah I guess that would explain how I’m talking to you right now….jeeez. Ok well thank you mr Un thank you, that’ll be all good bye.” 
    Necce hangs up the phone. 
    President Necce: “Ok everyone, World War 3 is officially cancelled! We didn’t actually kill Kim Jong Un, and he survived our assasination attempt.” 
    FDS: “Ok but like, isn’t he like totally pissed at us.” 
    President Necce: “Don't worry, I was able to convince him that the shooter was a member of the Fat Lives Matter movement. Those damn thugs won’t survive the wrath of North Korea that’s for sure. We got this all locked down tighter then FDS asshole.” 
    FDS: “Oh My hehe.” 
    Suddenly an agent marches into the Oval Office, making the president aware he has a guest. Necce welcomes them when suddenly Nebakos, Smith and Bashie come marching in.
    Nebakos: “Mr. President, I’ve come to help fight against World War 3.” 
    President Necce: “No need to worry Nebakos, just got off the phone with Kim Jong Un, everything’s going to be ok.” 
    Nebakos: “What? No, I’m talking about the fact that World War 3 was trending on Twitter yesterday Mr. President. The end is near, the Dark Lord is rising!” 
    President Necce: “Nebakos, the dark lord isn't rising. I just told you World War Three has officially been canceled. Now please get these people out of my office, I have important business to attend to.” 
    Nebakos and his family are thrown out of the Oval Office. He is seen visually angered at the front porch of the building. 
    Nebakos: “Idiot. Of course the president is just going to put all the blame on the poor overweight underprivileged people. It’s not there fault their fat….” 
    Smith: “Dad can we just go home please?” 
    Nebakos: “No son. It’s become apparent I may be the world's last hope at survival. Back to plan A. We gotta go find Spider-Man.” 
     
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    As we cut to the home of Nate, we see the house is surrounded by authorities. Sameer is seen approaching the home, visually shocked. Nate's parents are seen crying talking to the police. Sameer approaches detective Epic. 
    Detective Epic: “Hey son, no passerbys get lost!” 
    Sameer: “No sir this is where my friend Nate lives. Have you seen him?” 
    Detective Epic: “Oh well…. I-“ 
    Suddenly the front door is cracked open, Sameer is able to quickly see what has transpired. Nates body is mangled and destroyed in the middle of the living room, his body ripped apart in horrible fashion. 
    Sameer: “Oh my God, what the hell happened to Nate? OH MY GOD?!?
    Detective Epic: “Listen son, I’ll go ahead and let you in on some insider information. It’s those God damn Killer Hornets. Word has it they’ve reached America and now are targeting young boys in small towns. So just get the fuck out of here kid alright?” 
    Sameer visually taken back, runs away. Tears in his eyes as one of his best friends has seemingly been murdered in horrific fashion. As the camera zooms out over the town of South Park, an Evil laugh can be heard. One of which possibly belongs to… The Dark Lord? 
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    Julius reacted to Ropati in The Jefferson   
    28/09/20. 4:07 AM. Auckland City, Auckland 
    The following date and location would show up on the screen before we transitioned from that text to a shot of Auckland at night. While from afar the city would still look alive at this early hour, upon closer inspection we would realise that the city was practically abandoned with everyone at home in bed or somewhere else. 
    We then cut to a shot of a street sign welcoming us to "Fort Lane" which, similar to every other street in Auckland, was empty. Suddenly we would see one man walking in the middle of the street wearing a brown leather jacket. The camera continued to follow the man as his identity remained a secret to the audience as he continued to walk down the street. 
    Eventually, the man stopped at one place on the street. A bar called "The Jefferson". The man would take a deep breath as if he wasn't sure if he should enter the bar before he then opened up the door despite a "we're closed!" sign being present. The opening of the door would gain the attention of the bartender who was cleaning up the bar before he locked up. 
    "We're Closed, Bud"
    "Even to old friends?" 
    Upon hearing the man's voice the camera shifted up to show that the mystery man was the current BPZ World Champion, James Ropati. Ropati and the bartender would share a smile before they dapped each other up. Ropati would take a seat at the bar as he pulled out a lighter and a cigarette which he then lit up. 

    "Whiskey on the rocks?"
    "You know me." 
    The bartender would place some ice in a glass before he began to pour some whiskey on it before he raised the amount of whiskey poured not once but twice after Ropati insisted. After the second time, the amount of whiskey poured wasn't to Ropati's liking he grabbed the whiskey bottle and poured it himself till the glass was full. 
    "I'm going to presume you didn't come back here for the first time in almost 5 years to have a whiskey on the rocks." 
    "Honestly man I don't even know why I came here, to be honest with you. I was just walking around Auckland when I came across Fort Lane and I remembered this place." 
    "What the hell is the BPZ World Champion doing walking around Auckland at 4 AM? Right after he just retained his title in front of 50,000 screaming New Zealand fans?"
    "Your right I should be ecstatic right now. I just defended a title for the first time in BPZ. I beat Isaiah Carter in the main event of Bad Blood in front of all my friends and family. I just can't help but think about how I didn't beat Isaiah, I just got lucky and hit a Kiwi Kick. I didn't outwork him, I just had a good 5 seconds."
    "Who gives a fuck? You think Isaiah's sitting at home thinking to himself that he's the new BPZ World Champion or something? No, he's sitting at home thinking about how even though he outworked you, he still couldn't get the job done. That man dominated for what? 18 mins? and you dominated for what 5 seconds? It only took 5 seconds for you to beat him. I'll tell you what that tells me. It tells me you've got the heart to survive the onslaught and still come out victorious."
    Ropati would look over at the bartender whose name was still unknown as he seemed to realise that maybe the bartender was right. The two would then raise their glasses to each other as they both downed their drinks. 

    "Alright now that you're out of the dumps, get over here I've gotta show you something."
    The two would walk out of the main room of the bar as they found another room with the sign on top of the door frame titling the room "The Ropati Room". 
    "The Ropati Room, huh?"
    "Don't get an ego now this is to show you why you're the World Champ." 
    The two would enter the room as they'd face a wall that was full of different things from Ropati's BPZ career. From his debut at Mayhem in 2016 to his first victory over Dunstan in the 2016 King of the Ring tournament. You'd see a picture of his tag team victories with Josh in Kings of Wrestling and Julius in the Saviours. 
    "We'd also see a photo of when he defeated Prince at Summerslam 2017 for the US Title, his first singles title victory. Then we'd see a picture of all his victories in the 2020 King of the Ring tournament over Natedog, Echo Wilson, Alex Costa and Hans Clayton. We'd see a big picture of Ropati lifting the World Title at Summerslam 2020 after he beat Arius. Then we'd see an even bigger frame that was empty with the words "Ropati celebrating beating Isaiah Carter at Bad Blood 2020" below it. 
    "Haven't got the picture for that last one yet." 
    "So if you didn't bring me in here to boost my ego why did you bring me in here?"
    "To be honest with you I never wanted this room, I think you're pretty overrated. But the number of requests from customers I got to give you a room because of the picture of us on the wall was enough for me to give in. I showed you this room to show you the type of pressure you operated under. You had the whole country counting on you winning and if you lost you would've disappointed every single one of them. It's no surprise that under all that pressure you didn't have the best performance but the fact is you didn't let anyone down, because you won. You had almost 5 million people counting on you and at the end of the day you succeed."
    "You know, your right."
    "Well of course I am, that's nothing new."
    "Thanks, Erick, really I needed this pep talk."
    Ropati would then walk out of "The Ropati Room" as he left a $100 dollar bill on the bar table as he exited "The Jefferson". Ropati would then face the camera, his expression almost a polar opposite to what it was when he entered the pub. He then told the cameraman to keep filming as he still had something he needed to say. 
    "Isaiah I know you'll be watching this. Whether it's in your hotel room, your house back in America or on the plane back. It's been about 6 hours since our match at Bad Blood and I've concluded that you fucking suck. Sure, you dominated the match. We both know that you were the better man in the match, but look who walked out the goddamn World Champion. Not Isaiah Carter that's for sure."
    "You couldn't beat me on my worst day. If there was ever a time you'd beat me it'd be at Bad Blood. The fact is I've learnt from that match and now I know I've never had a performance like that ever again. I know you still have the Survival Games tournament to compete in but I'd like to formally challenge you to a rematch at Halloween Havoc."
    "I'm not challenging you because I feel bad for you. No, I'm challenging you to a rematch because I need to show everyone that I'm better than you. I need to show everyone that you ain't shit, that you are the most overrated, overhyped, privileged piece of trash BPZ has ever seen. So please accept my challenge for Halloween Havoc, although if you don't I can't blame you I wouldn't want to be embarrassed either."
    Following these closing words from Ropati, the camera would switch off as the video ended.
     
     
  5. Like
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    The scene opens with the familiar face of arguably BPZ 2020 Superstar Of The Year, Sameer. Just days removed from losing not one but two championship matches and the betrayal of his "brother" Smith. He lights a match to light his cigarette. The events of Bad Blood fade in the video in black and white. He pressed the end to his lips then exhaled, blowing sweet smoke into the cool air. Afterward, he'd finally speak, looking dead into the camera after what could be only an emotional rollercoaster the past couple of days. 
    Mere days ago, I shared the ring with my so-called "brother" Eli Smith. A man that I trusted with my life, a man that I would've taken a bullet for. He shattered our brotherhood within seconds after losing the BPZ Tag Team Championship. Maybe, it's my fault that all of this has happened. Maybe, it's because I failed in the tag team match after being completely outworked in the ring by Tamer then Flynn, and Julius. Over one year we stood tall in that ring together, for one year it was the Creed Trio that dominated everyone. Sameer, Eli Smith, and Bart. We were the good guys overall, the fans were thrilled to see us every damn time, the energy when we came out the back was unlike anything this company has seen. Although the fans loved us, I cannot say the same for the locker room but we didn't give a damn. We whooped anybody's ass that stepped in front of us. 
    Just about a month ago I stood in that ring with my "brothers" Eli Smith and Bart. I had just defeated Slim finally getting my vengeance from last year. I held both the Undisputed Championship and Intercontinental Championship. Now I sit down in this chair without my brothers furthermore no longer on the top of my game. I've been in the house for the past two days thinking to myself, why? After everything, why? Is it true that history always repeats itself? Am I always going to be on the receiving end of another heartbreaking betrayal? BrendenPlayz stabbed a knife into my back and now it's Eli Smith that has done the same.
     Nonetheless, I could sit here and talk about how much I want to get back at Smith for what he did to me, say that I'm going to make sure his life is a living hell, just like I did against Brenden. I mean that's what everyone in the world that is watching this segment is expecting me to say. Yet, I haven't and that's due to the fact that I'd be lying to you people if I said that right now. I know you are watching this Smith.
    When you drove my neck into the mat with the 8 Sin at Bad Blood. You knew that it'd come with the risk of me trying to make your life a living hell. But, you win my friend. You took my spirit and joy to step in that ring. This isn't me taking off the boots though, I cannot afford to do that. I have to get past this because right now the only person that feels bad for me is myself. I’m erasing you from my mind, erasing the pain, the sadness, the trauma that you have caused me because I can visualize the havoc that will be unleashed if I don’t.. Friendships, brotherhood, whatever the fuck you want to call it doesn’t exist in BPZ. Snakes Slytherin everywhere I look. Whatever, fuck Eli Smith, fuck Jeremiah Flynn, fuck Julius.
    My next match is in just weeks against one of the titans of this industry right now, Arius. 
    We've recently been in the ring with each other, Arius. Moments before Eli Smith broke me in the middle of the ring. You saw me at my happiest in that ring. With my brothers and having a blast despite losing both my matches. You spoke before stepping in that ring with Tasteful in the tag team championship match. We all know that you were there just to play mind games with me. You want to see my demise, Arius. I don’t blame you many people do even the ones that were the closest to me. 
    Disappointment and bitterness in the voice of Sameer as he speaks that last sentence. He grabs something from beneath him and picks it up to show the camera. It's the Undisputed Championship, the championship that he poured his blood, sweat, and tears to obtain. He begins to speak once again with the Undisputed Championship now sitting on his lap. 
    I gave everything that I had to reach to the point where I am now, the Undisputed Champion. I went through everyone single one put in my path in the PowerTrip Cup. Then I went on to win at Chapter 2 against none other than Don Dada. A man that you have such a significant history with. We both share an ill-natured relationship with the mafia boss. There's one thing that you told me at Bad Blood. I... I wrote it on a piece of paper... No recollection of why I did. Hell, maybe I truly have become deranged with my inner demons. 
    Sameer begins to read off the paper reciting words that The Vulture had said to him prior to the BPZ Tag Team Championship match at Bad Blood. Passion evident with the tone of his voice.
    Maybe, Arius. Maybe you had the concept two nights ago when I looked myself in the mirror when I go to fix my bow on my suit for whenever I had to attend a press conference before a pay per view. I recommend you eliminate that concept that you had of me, for all has changed. If you thought that I was at my breaking point before Bad Blood. Think about it now Arius, is breaking the breaking point a thing? I swear to you I think I'm this close to breaking it. You ever take a look at yourself in the mirror and see flashes of your former self? Just a month ago I was all dressed up ready to attend Good Morning America to represent BPZ, I looked at myself and just saw all the good. Now, I can't look at myself without seeing all my mistakes and sins. 
    Everybody wants to be a hero, everybody wants to see a hero. For a while, I loved it, I loved coming out the back full of energy with the crowd chanting my name, there's nothing better than that. But everyone wants to see a hero with no imperfections and unfortunately, this isn't a movie. I'm not perfect, I have flaws. I'm tired of hiding it, it's time I embrace who I really am. Arius, at 6ix Paths, I refuse to lose. I refuse to give up in Canada. I've let various people down recently, I refuse to disappoint in my own home. 
  7. Like
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    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  8. Like
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    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  9. Like
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    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  10. Like
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    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  11. Like
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    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  12. Like
    Julius got a reaction from Mikey in Built Different   
    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  13. Like
    Julius got a reaction from Sameer in Built Different   
    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  14. Like
    Julius got a reaction from Penguin in Built Different   
    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  15. Like
    Julius got a reaction from Brandon Hendrix in Built Different   
    As the attention turns towards "The Apocalypse", Julius once again raises his newly won Tag-Team Championship in the air. He scans the audience, some booing, some jeering, some too afraid to let a noise out of their mouths. Julius then lays the belt on the canvas and proceeds to stomp one foot on it causing another stir within the audience
    Don't look so defeated. We shouted from pillar to post warning anyone that would listen, a paradigm shift was coming. We went straight for the head, we went after the long serving protectors of BPZ and we stripped them of everything they had. Their titles. Gone. Their loyalty. Gone. It's amazing how in just one moment the foundation can crumble and now no one knows what to think anymore. Who's going to stop us now? We put down the revered Creed, the last real shining light of BPZ and now this place will delve into darkness. I like the darkness. In just one month we've already put down your World Heavyweight Champion, we've put down the Carnage General Manager and now we've played a part in destroying the strongest friendship this company has ever seen. The Apocalypse, our Apocalypse has already reared it's ugly head. We've been given one opportunity to make something happen. You thought they would knock us down like we were any other duo before, well now you suffer the consequences. I'll ask it again. Do we have your attention now?
    Julius stared down towards the canvas, his left boot crushing the Championship belt beneath it. He lets out a sneer before facing the camera once again
    The championship belt is a symbol of power something everyone who enters this business works to achieve. This one in particular means we are now the holders of power in the "tag-team division" meaning we carry the division on our backs and anything we say or do relates directly to every other team. Well I'm giving you a symbol of my own. I didn't come to win championships, I didn't come to represent anybody but myself but if this company continues to insist that I be given the chance to rip away at the system I'll do just that. Once again all I need is a match to set this whole damn thing ablaze
    Millions of eyes are tuned into Carnage at this very moment, we open the show, we run the show and now you're all playing into our hands. Have you thought about why this symbol was of such importance to me? I don't care that this signifies that we are the best duo going right now, what I do care about is the opportunity it presents. As the holders of these championships we can now go do whatever we like, whenever we like and however we like. Maybe you thought that this hostile takeover would be limited to Carnage, that maybe your precious Valor, the alternative, the newest shiny creation would be free of our purge. Well I'm going to grab it, twist it, chew it up and spit out before burning that shit to the ground .When we said this company was in for an Apocalypse we meant every single bloody part of it
    We cut down The Mafia, we cut down The Creed anyone this company places on a pedestal we've made an example out of so what do we do now? You know whats so beautiful about holding these symbols around our waists? No matter what we do you all will have no choice but to sit, watch and suffer as we mold this place into our very own. As Jeremiah said, we're the ones who run this show these titles just add that extra aesthetic on top. Your Universal Champion isn't the one out here opening the show, it's us. This is our brand, this is our company now and you'll all pay for letting it happen. He is coming. Two is enough to spark an idea, kick-start the revolution, but we're just the beginning. When he comes, when he announces his presence it'll mark the start of something new. Jeremiah and I, we're just the prologue to a long, tragic story but when 2 becomes 3, you'll really understand that it's all a little too late. We've planted our poison into each and every corner of this company, you just haven't seen it yet
    With those final words spoken, Julius reaches to the ground to pick up his tag-team championship, staring a hole into the camera. The two men slowly exit the ring, the air in the arena completely tense as the new tag-team champions officially announce their arrival in the form of tag-team gold
  16. Like
    Julius reacted to Flynn in Built Different   
    We are live on Carnage coming off of a week long event of BPZ Wrestling. Bad Blood festival has come and gone, and now we look forward to the future. For those on Carnage, that just so happens to be Carnage Wildcard. Two Championship matches have already been announced, and the card for the event looks to only grow. 
    With the strum of the guitar echoing through the arena, all eyes fall to the stage. The brand new BPZ Tag Team Champions music has hit to open tonight’s Carnage event. Last night, the newly reunited duo of Flynn and Julius took on the longest reigning Tag Team Champions of all time, and they came out on top. For the past month these two have delivered on everything they’ve promised, taking out the likes of Mr. Slim, James Ropati, and now night overcoming Arius and Tasteful, as well as the longest reigning tag team champions ever in Creed. Now, both men stand tall above the world, the BMF Championship and Tag Team Championships in their grasp. 
    They sport an all black look. Black suits with black shoes. Both men carry the Tag Team Championships over their shoulders, the BMF Championships around Flynn’s waist. Both march straight to the ring, Flynn taking lead with Julius slowly following behind. Each man reached the ring, climbing opposite turnbuckles before raising their championships high above the sea of fans. They once again meet, before turning straight to the hard camera. Their presence is intimidating, both cold and calculative, while still showing posing a wildfire like attitude. Flynn, with a microphone in his hand begins to speak. 


    “First night back since BPZ Mania, and the man next to me ends the longest reigning Tag Team Championship reign in BPZ History. Historic is an understatement. You look at the two men standing in this ring right now, you remember everything we’ve ever accomplished and you then see the hardware we currently hold and you realize almost instantly….. who’s gonna stop them? Nobody. For nearly a year teams were lining up to get their asses laid out by Creed. With Julius by my side, motivated, with one common goal, I knew we just needed one single opportunity. That opportunity was gifted and so we delivered. Now we stand here your brand new BPZ WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS. Two weeks ago we beat the fuck out of Mr. Slim and James Ropati and in return they came out to this ring to stress that the Mafia still held all the power here on Carnage. That the Mafia still ran this show. The way I see it Julius, we run this shit now. Because for the last six months, it’s been the Mafia in back to back to back showings getting their asses kicked by Creed whether that be Tag Team or singles action. A complete embarrassment not just to themselves but this brand as a whole. But that’s ok boys because look, we brought a little something back from Bad Blood to this little shit hole of a show…..”
    Flynn and Julius, still showing little to no emotion across their faces, raise both Tag Team Titles above their heads. 
    “Hostile takeover. I told you all the mission. I told you all the game plan. So now what? We officially run the Tag Team division. This BMF Championship still serves as a reminder to everyone in the back that one on one in a fight, I can’t be touched in this business. I keep reminding you all that we can go and win anything that we want to. Win any championship that we want to. Mr. Slim has been possibly the most dominant man of 2020, and I put his ass out. Creed were the most dominant champions of the year, and we took these championships from them. Apologies to the good brothers, but this had to be done to serve our mission to take over this company. So what’s next? Well that’s up for the third man to decide.” 
    “You see, our good friend who is yet to be revealed, he’s waiting for the perfect moment to strike and when he does it will indeed be the perfect moment. For now we stand atop our mountain and we wait for our own moment to strike next. This isn’t a celebration or a moment for us to cherish. Our minds are always looking forward. We aren’t hear to announce ourselves as your brand new standard of “Tag Team Wrestling”. That era of the Tag Team division is dead. Welcome to a burning world of pain and suffering. Julius, let em know what’s up….” 
  17. Love
    Julius reacted to Smith in BPZ Bad Blood Ending.   
    As the brand new BPZ Tag Team Champions of the world hold their newly won gold up in the air for one last time here tonight, on the outside of the ring we the fallen former champions, Sameer and Smith. On his knees, in both physical and mental agony, Eli looks up to his brother in the ring, Jeremiah, standing beside the man who turned his back on their brotherhood, Julius, as they hold the championships he sold so dearly since November last year. Meanwhile, Sameer gets to his feet and strolls over to Eli, patting him on the back and trying to reassure him after such a devastating loss.

    Eventually, Jeremiah glances over to his brothers and catches the distraught stare from Smith. After looking back at his tag team partner, Jeremiah turns back to Sameer and Smith, inviting them into the ring. Hesitantly, the two enter but as soon as they do, Julius exits, standing on the apron as he stares right through his former brothers, cold and emotionless. After a brief few words of comfort, Flynn leaves as well, joining Julius as they begin to walk up the ramp, leaving the ring to the former champions in honor of the great reign that Creed bore and the history-making elevation that they delivered.
    As the two look out across the crowd of fans cheering them on, Sameer gratefully smiles back at them, clapping as to join in the applause. However, Eli still remains distraught and even falls back to his knees, his head now in his hands as he weeps at their shortcoming, their failure in carrying this reign to the one-year mark that he and Bart had dreamed of only weeks ago as they stood over this division, untouchable.
    Remaining supportive and understanding that this clearly means a lot more to Smith, Sameer comforts him once again and manages to get him back to his feet. With one hand on the side of Eli’s head, lifting his gaze to meet his eyes, Sameer speaks words of encouragement to his brother before bringing him in for a hug, and finally, Eli comes to, accepts what has happened, and hugs his brother back.

    As the two come apart though, Eli keeps a grasp on one of Sameer’s hands which is met with confusion from his brother. All of a sudden, in one quick breath-taking motion, Smith spins Sameer around, locks his two arms in, and lead with a ferocious yet destressing cry from Eli, he viciously drives the neck of his own brother into the mat with undoubtedly the most wicked and impactful 8th Sin that he has ever delivered.

    In the moments following his unbelievable actions, Eli sits next to the motionless body of what is supposed to be his life-long brethren. Giving no reaction to the fans who rain down a storm of boos, Smith sits still with his eyes shut. However, after a few moments, they open and are revealed to be completely white, as shades of the demon within him that we saw transpire during his run in 2017 to 2018 come to life within his scarily wide, frenzied eyes. Climbing to his feet, almost as if he’s possessed, Eli looks over Sameer before grabbing his hair and forcing him up to his knees. As the bottled-up rage now boils over, shown clear as day on Smith’s face, he grabs Sameer’s arms as he prepares to drive his bare knee straight through the skull of his brother, a solo version of the team-strike that he and Bart used on numerous occasions.
    However, before Eli does it, Flynn sprints down the ramp and rushes into the ring, pushing Smith off of Sameer and onto his ass. As Jeremiah shouts at Smith, questioning what the fuck he is doing, Eli looks back, his eyes now back to normal, responding with nothing more than a look of bewilderment. As Smith glances down at a hurt Sameer, then back at a furious Jeremiah, signs of qualms now surface on the face of the man who is supposed to be a hero of the people. Staggering, Smith rolls under the bottom rope and exits, leaving Flynn to tend to their brother, Sameer, who Eli just brutally attacked, with the brotherhood of Creed in question.
     
  18. Like
    Julius got a reaction from Arius in The Third Man   
    Jeers can be heard around the arena as Julius steps forward a mic in his hand. The crowd anxious to hear what "The Apocalypse" has to say, the first time seeing the former 2x World Champion in a ring since his return at SummerSlam. He slowly scans the audience, his eyes darting to all points of the arena before he begins to speak

    Stack them up and we'll knock them down. You hear this phrase week after week but what does it really mean. For us it means going through everyone and everything bit by bit until we're satisfied. Survival of the fittest will be a moment in time you all remember for the foreseeable future. Slim and Ropati tried stepping up to the plate, looking to shut us up and put us away but like we told you they failed, they were shot down and now you're starting to realise that something is most definitely wrong. If we can walk through the owner of Carnage and the BPZ World Champion without batting an eye, breaking a sweat then imagine what we can do to the rest of you
    When I came back, my goal was to pick my way through this company and tear apart the foundations slowly and strategically. However, I know I got it all wrong. I don't want to be here for very long, I just want to do what needs to be done and walk away. Kill everything and leave. Why waste my time on low level talent, work my way up the place before finally getting where I need to be. That's what the company wants me to do, they want me to get wins under my belt, put me on some power rankings list and then I can finally get the opportunity and the chance that I wanted. No chance, as I've said before we are now playing by my rules. If I want to come after someone of status I'll do it. I don't need a match to send a statement, all I need is 5 minutes in a dark room to make some very permanent changes to these foundations
    Your BPZ Tag-Team Champions seem to be a little bored sitting on top so a challenge they issued and as we said earlier we not only accept but we welcome the opportunity to end your historic reign and put the both of you into the dirt. Jeremiah still wears that chain around his neck, maybe he holds some sort of loyalty or care towards those two. I wore that chain once, I don't give a shit about them at all. I made it very clear to them that no matter how hard we fought side by side in war when the time comes I'll look you in the eye and plunge a blade right through your guts and watch you bleed out, not a scent of sorrow or remorse in my entire body. Creed have become notorious, they are the greatest tandem to ever grace this company, they attract attention everywhere they go and they've been the protectors and gatekeepers of this very place for a long long time. Both men bleed BPZ, they're instilled into the system and with such great responsibility they bear, there's our opportunity once again. Like a shark I'll continue circling, waiting for traces of blood to appear and then I'll pounce. Shut me up Creed, you're the superhero's after all
    Sameer won't get it, he's had a good career surrounding himself with the right people, playing the politics the right way, biding his time and now he's the man. But Smith, I think he knows just a little about where I'm coming from. He remembers the time when this place chewed him up, spit him out and then watched as he suffered, he was unceremoniously ostracised from this place because he wouldn't get in line but somehow time heals all wounds and he found himself right back home, not a single crack in sight. Bullshit. I spent time around you Smith, I know a little bit about you. Every now and then you will remember what it felt like to be treated like nothing, to have your pride your dignity ripped away from you and you get that look in your eye. The sheep wont see it, but I did I do. I get that feeling that one day Smith, you're going to wake up remember the past and break all of their hearts. But who am I kidding you're apart of the heartbeat that runs this company, you'd never dare stick a dagger right through it would you? I would, I will, we will. You all got nervous after we decimated your World Champion and his buddy Slim, you're going to be flat out scared after we destroy your beloved superheroes. 
    Just like he did 5 weeks ago, Jeremiah warned you about a change that's coming, this time it's in the form of a third man. The first time you took a chance, you were intrigued but it turned into a disaster pretty damn quickly. This time I'm begging you, don't be intrigued, prepare, understand the scenario we've put you in and deal with it. If you thought that I was the big bad problem this place was dealing, well you ain't seen nothing yet
    With that Julius finishes his remarks, placing the microphone onto the mat both men sneering at the camera, their focus undivided on the BPZ Tag-Team Champions
  19. Like
    Julius reacted to Ropati in Best In Class Televison Ft. James Ropati   
    Ropati went to go and say something but he stopped himself. He would then calm himself down before a now composed and calm Ropati would raise his mic again and began to address BiC. 
    "You know BiC your right. You were at the level I'm at right now. Just that was a year ago. What have you done since you beat Joshsnow for the World Championship? Well, Let's recap. You never bothered to try and win your title back because you were scared of Julius because you knew you weren't at his level. Then your own tag partner, Hans betrayed you and kicked you out of Bulletproof. Then you lost to Hans at BPZMania, Lost to Slim at Backlash, returned a concussed mess and know you're trying to act like an actual threat again."
    "It's all getting a bit old at this point BiC. Everyone's bored of this cycle you always repeat. No one even takes you seriously at this point because it's been proven time and time again whenever you face an opponent anywhere the level you claim to be you lose. You're an above-average wrestler who's made a career off beating average wrestlers and always failing to beat anyone better."
    "You claim that without Mafia, Julius and Slim I'd have nothing. Now correct me if I'm wrong but did you see any of those men anywhere where I knocked out the man you failed to defeat at BPZMania, Hans Clayton to become the King of the Ring? Did you see any of those men when I defeated Arius to become the BPZ World Champion?. You see, unlike you BiC I can actually get the job done without help, without a surprise cash in out of nowhere."
    Ropati would pause as while he had calmed himself down from Bic's comments about his home country earlier he seemed to slowly be cracking. 
    "If you win this belt BPZ will never return to New Zealand? Well, thanks for giving me another reason to knock you the fuck out. Honestly BiC you could've not only left this arena tonight but New Zealand in a healthy condition but after those words you just said, well I don't see that happening to be perfectly honest with you."
    BiC would begin to laugh at Ropati's threat as he picked up his microphone and after he finally managed to control his laughter he tried to taunt Ropati even more. 
    "Oh, Real-"

    Before BiC could've even say two words Ropati had dropped him with a flying knee before he quickly mounted BiC and began to rain down lefts and rights. Ropati would then pick BIC up but now BiC began to fight back with some forearms of his own. Ropati would push BIC off him before he hit a KIWI KICK. 
    BiC would drop right onto the table clearly knocked out by the impact of the Kiwi Kick. Ropati would stare BiC down before he went to go and exit the ring. Ropati would pause before he exited, however, as if the words BiC said began to echo through his head Ropati would suddenly turn around and grabbed BiC by the hairs on his head. Ropati would then yell something at BiC before HE THREW HIM INTO THE TV THAT'S APART OF THE RING SETUP. 
    BiC would instantly drop to the floor as medical professionals began to push pass Ropati to make their way to BiC who was clearly hurt badly from this assault from Ropati. Despite this brutal assault, the crowd couldn't be cheering any louder for the "Kiwi Killer". Carnage's credits would then play as we saw a closing scene of all of BPZ's medical professionals surrounding BIC and Ropati continued to stare him down. 

  20. Like
    Julius reacted to Ropati in Best In Class Televison Ft. James Ropati   
    Bic alongside everyone else in the arena would turn their attention to the stage as the noise in the arena began to build as the anticipation of seeing the "Kiwi Killer" James Ropati reached its breaking point. For many of the Kiwi fans in the audience seeing the Kiwi World Champion was why they brought tickets for this weeks Carnage. 
    "Power" by Kanye West suddenly came over the speakers in the arena and it didn't take long for it to be impossible to hear Ropati's theme as the crowd was so loud. The theme continued to play before Ropati eventually walked out and the cheers got even louder. Ropati would pause on the stage as he took in an unusually positive response to his entrance before he continued his entrance.

    Ropati began to march to the ring as he and Isaiah Carter locked eyes and Ropati didn't break that eye contact for his whole entrance not even to blink. Despite the fct Ropati was returning to his home country of New Zealand his usual serious presence was still present. Ropati would enter the ring with his mic already in hand as he looked down at the contract before he looked back to Isaiah and began to adrees the thousands in attendance and the millions of people at home. 
    "It's about goddamn time a crowd recognised the obvious talent that's in front of them. Now that I've gotten my appreciate for this wonderful crowd out of the way let's get down to business what B talk show am i on? That's right BIC TV, wow they really just give a TV series to anyone these days. What kind of name is BIC TV hell even Isaiah here realised how much of a shit name BIC is and dropped it."
    "So I'm here to sign my death wish? What is it with people and constantly talking about people dying. Isaiah you and I are going to wrestle a wrestling match, not a death match, just a simple wrestling match where I'll knock you out with a Kiwi Kick and pin you for the victory and retain my world championship and that'll be it." 

    "You do a lot of talking for a guy who's focusing on multiple matches at once Isaiah. You seem to think you're good enough to do so but let's be honest here, you aren't. Maybe if you were facing multiple lower opposition you'd be able to but you aren't. You're facing the goddamn World Champion Isaiah not mid carders like Ark and Alex Costa."
    "Hell, are you sure you're not still concussed Isaiah? You've done this whole character change but I haven't forgotten than just a month ago at Summerslam Flynn carried you on his shoulders to the ring. You aren't a threat, you aren't a challenge, you're a goddamn joke. You've thrown your career away through shit jokes and attempt at comedy bits that have failed."
    "Maybe your right Isaiah. Maybe someone will sign there death wish here on BIC TV, but you can bet all the money in the world that it's not me signing my death wish. It's actually you Isaiah, think about everything before you sign this contract Isaiah. Your already injury prone the last thing we want to happen is for you to be ruled out of competitive action again or even worse ruled out of competitive action forever."
    "So before you sign this Bobby, make sure you think this through and once you do that, then get ready, get ready to fucking die at Bad Blood." 
    Ropati would place his mic on the table and he leaned over and signed the contract for he and Isaiah Carters match at Bad Blood for the World Champipnship and he slid the contract over the table for Carter to sign to make the match official as Ropati began to smile. 
  21. Love
    Julius reacted to Flynn in A Tribute to Dyads by Jeremiah Flynn   
    This week marks the beginning of possibly the most ambitious events in BPZ history, as we begin “Bad Blood Festival”. A one week event encompassing Carnage, Valor, NXT Takeover, Survival Games and finally Bad Blood. The screen fades to black. We are shown the all too familiar introduction to Dyads. The highlights of tag teams, old and new. A beautiful string of BPZ’s history is put together before finally the shiny beautiful logo is presented on the screen, “Dyads” followed by “Greatest Tag-Teams of BPZ”. 
    Finally we cut to the familiar dimly lit hall. Two large statues, revealing to be that of the current Tag Team Champions Smith and Sameer are sculpted out. They are absolutely impeccable, true works of art that truly shows and gives off just how grand and mighty the champions are. Stepping forward, sporting an all black suit is not the host we would come to expect, but rather one Jeremiah Flynn. He’s alone, no Julius in sight. The first time we have seen the BMF Champion make a public appearance without “the Apocalypse” in a month. He carries a large grin across his face, his arms held out wide to welcome in the viewer. He begins to speak, his deep voice echoing through the hall. 
    “Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome yourselves to my very own tribute to the greatest thing to ever touch this miserable company, DYADS! Now I know what you may be thinking, and this is not that. For months now the current Tag Team Champions have faced opponents who have attempted to take Dyads and twist it in their own way in hopes of capturing that magic that Smith and Bart did prior to BPZ Mania. They’ve used it in sickening ways in order to insult my good brothers. I, my good friends as you all know, am an honest man. I'm a preacher of the good lord above and I have always been someone who never strays from the line of truth. That’s why I’m here today alone sadly, not to insult my good brothers, but to honor them. I mean they are the greatest tag team in the world. Smith, Bart and Sameer are practically the greatest trio in the world. No one comes close to these good brothers of mine. They have dominated everyone and done so while paying all the respect in the world to what is Tag Team wrestling. Hell they’ve made tag team wrestling more popular than it’s ever been in BPZ History. So that’s why this tribute will be focused on the greatest tag team to ever do it, the men I go to battle against at Bad Blood, Creed.” 
    “Creed began nearly one year ago, their first match actually being for the Tag Team Championships against Bulletproof’s own First Class Express. They would defeat at the time one of the most dominant duos BPZ has ever seen. It was this victory that actually began their legendary tag team championship reign, the same reign being defended against myself at Bad Blood. To come out in their very first Title match and do that to such a seasoned team and then proceed to walk out victorious with those belts is a legendary task in itself. A truly incredible moment. So how did they follow it up? With what has to be an even bigger victory when they overcame the duo of Invictus, the men who won the 2019 Clapspiracy and honestly the favorites in that title match. It is still insane to think that they came out victorious but it just speaks to how great these guys really are.” 
    Flynn steps over to a small table with a bottle of water on it. He picks up before taking a quick drink. He stares forward back to the camera, however his welcoming demeanor is fastly fading away. His smile gone, his eyes like daggers. 
    “Now as I was saying, actually let’s just cut the shit. Fuck all of this. I already know 90% of you have tuned out of this bullshit I mean my god. There’s just no way any of you idiotic sheep have lasted this long into the programming. You want to know why? Because that was fucking boring. You want to know the history of Tag Team wrestling in BPZ? It’s a fucking mess. Those championships have never defined a true tag team, they’ve always been tools used by singles stars to bolster their resume. Or a show of the latest power duo to come in and take over. Creed is the only tag team to stick to this stupid shit this entire “Dyads” series was about. And you the viewers claimed to have loved it. You loved being rehashed and told about BPZ’s “rich history”, and it’s greatest tag teams. These tag teams they talked about, Dunmeister, The Switchblade Clapspiracy, and The Big Ballers? They all sucked. The first two had nothing reigns, one of which was ended by yours truly. I mean they only made the fucking list because members of all three teams were friends with Smith. I mean honestly and you people claimed to have loved it.” 
    “So what is this exactly? What am I doing right now for the five percent of you who actually sat through the boring bull shit to kick this off. I’m proving a point. You see, you people decide the true winners and losers in BPZ. It is your own fandom that generates buzz around someone and thus those in charge deam that individual with buzz around them as someone who should win. You people fucked me over at BPZ Mania, that’s what this is all about, that’s what it has been about. You screwed me once again at the biggest stage of them all so what did I do? I buried your heroes in Arius and KENJI. I threw the beloved North American Championship in the trash and I once again awarded myself with not just the Universal Championship but the BMF Championship as well. Why? Because I’m the best. I’m the greatest of all time and I dare anyone to try and dispute it. Did you see what I did to Slim? He just ran through nearly everyone in this company in a three month span and I fucking killed him. And you wanna tell me I was outclassed at BPZ Mania. That the better men won? I wear this chain out of respect but I hold no punches. No one outperforms me on this microphone or in that ring, absolutely nobody.” 
    “So how funny our current Tag Team Champions have become everything they have paraded for a year against. Bart sadly has perished and now we pay witness to just another couple of singles stars holding those Tag Team Titles to bolster their resume. I understand what Julius and I are, we are not just a tag team. But that’s not going to stop us from taking those fucking belts. Nothing is anymore. I have never been more motivated in my Goddamn career then I have been in the last five months. I’ve wanted to tear apart everyone due to that embarrassing loss at BPZ Mania. I’m supposed to be the best, I’m supposed to be the greatest. But that’s ok, that’s ok. I’m going to rectify my own mistakes.” 
    “There’s a reason I'm sitting here alone. Because while Dyads represent two, a combined unit, Julius and I are anything but so. We are two completely different individuals with one single purpose. To destroy everyone. That single purpose is stronger than any brotherhood, any bond or unity this world has to offer. We overcome it all not with heart and passion but brute force and skill. I’d like to apologize to my good brothers but our history still carries bad blood that must be rectified. No matter if it was Bart and Smith or Sameer and Smith. When Julius returned your reign was numbered. Tomorrow was no longer guaranteed. We were always going to end this little reign of yours. Whether it was at Bad Blood or later it was obvious we were the candidates to do so because when you look at Julius and Flynn you know there’s nothing better.” 
    “Dyads….. the bane of my existence. Smoke and mirrors to hide mediocrity. And you fucking sheep ate it all up. It’s laughable honestly. A mockery of everything this is supposed to be, everything a champion is supposed to be. Julius and I, we shit on the greatest tag teams in BPZ history. None of them could go toe to toe with us. We’d beat the shit out of them, hell I’ve already done it personally to most. You wanna see legends, tune in at Bad Blood and witness four legends clash, and two GREATS walk out as your new Tag Team Champions.” 
     
    We cut to static. 
     
  22. Like
    Julius reacted to Mr. Slim in Men Like You   
    Listen, I just need you to find a fucking bar I can let these two idiots fight in, ok? How fucking hard is it!? You talk about how god damn great you are all the time, well do something great and go find me a fucking BAR!
    The camera shows Josh Trenton, as in the background, Mr. Slim can be seen hanging up the phone as he breaths heavily, evidently very pissed off. He begins to walk off when Josh Trenton approaches him very rapidly, which triggers a big reaction from Mr. Slim.
    AHHH FUCK! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT JOSH!?
    Trenton: Hello, uh Mr. Slim. I was just hoping to get a comment on what Joshua Scott said about you earlier?
    Joshua Scott? Are you fucking kidding me? I know you were listening to my conversation, do you hear what I'm doing? I'm running a god damn brand. A show. I am THE OWNER of this shit, Josh, do you understand that? I'm responsible for what the fuck goes on around here, so please, excuse me if I didn't hear what Joshua Scott said to me. But guess what, Josh? You know what you're gonna do, JOSH? Tell me what the fuck, JOSHUA SCOTT said, about me.
    Mr. Slim now gets into the face of Josh Trenton as he requested to be told what Joshua Scott said about him in his interview. Josh Trenton begins to speak, stuttering while scared in the presence of Mr. Slim
    He recapped many of your factions from the years 2016-2018, saying you sprouted a way of bonafide success onto whoever was surrounding you. Continuing on, he claimed that you coming to Carnage as the owner was a way to leech off it's success, and that now, you are trying to leech off his new-found success by facing him.
    His new-found success? Josh, let me tell you something about Joshua Scott. He should be thanking me. It's no coincidence that when I got here, Scott's career turned around for the better. I like him, he's got some heart. Not enough though. Joshua, the fact that you're so confident to beat me fucking disgusts me, buddy. It was just 3 months ago that I was the Undisputed & World Champion, brutalizing and destroying men. And yet, you think I've fallen to levels so low that the likes of you can beat me? Get the fuck out of here, NOW!
    Mr. Slim pushes Josh Trenton out of the camera as he refocuses it solely on him, as he begins to talk to Joshua Scott directly.
    Josh, listen to me when I say this. You have risen from rock bottom these past few months. A loss to me, that's set in stone, you should know that. But it's about what you do AFTER I beat you that counts, here. You shouldn't want me as an enemy and I know how you're feeling, I've seen men use that same fuel that you're using, that fuel that I've fucked you over in your career, to come after me, and it ends with them defeated. Every single time. Do you want to know why that result is constantly reoccurring, and humbling in a way, to men like you? Every time that someone feels like they have been screwed over by me, Joshua, I tell them the same thing every time. If I was able to screw you out of it, then were you really all that deserving in the first place?
    And they finally understand that answer when we get in the ring, face-to-face, man-to-man. Fists on fists, straight up, and that anger, that hatred, it works against them, the emotion of the crowd feeding into their every motion and 15, 20 minutes later, they're looking up at the lights as my hand is raised in victory, unable to fathom how Slim could win again, how he does it time-and-time again. To men like you, there is no revenge. Fortunately for you, until now, you haven't been on the receiving end of a painful revelation at my hands, but on Wednesday Night, you will be. And it may crush your spirit into the old Joshua Scott who simply shows up to lose, but I hope you make the right choices afterwards to put yourself in a position to succeed. But just remember. You asked for this. You wanted it.
    And now you will receive it, Josh. Good luck...
    You'll need it.
    With a quick smirk, Mr. Slim walks out of view of the camera. With a threatening message to Joshua Scott, hype begins to build on the match that will kick off the first ever Bad Blood Festival, Mr. Slim versus Joshua Scott on Carnage LIVE!
  23. Like
    Julius got a reaction from Smith in The Third Man   
    Jeers can be heard around the arena as Julius steps forward a mic in his hand. The crowd anxious to hear what "The Apocalypse" has to say, the first time seeing the former 2x World Champion in a ring since his return at SummerSlam. He slowly scans the audience, his eyes darting to all points of the arena before he begins to speak

    Stack them up and we'll knock them down. You hear this phrase week after week but what does it really mean. For us it means going through everyone and everything bit by bit until we're satisfied. Survival of the fittest will be a moment in time you all remember for the foreseeable future. Slim and Ropati tried stepping up to the plate, looking to shut us up and put us away but like we told you they failed, they were shot down and now you're starting to realise that something is most definitely wrong. If we can walk through the owner of Carnage and the BPZ World Champion without batting an eye, breaking a sweat then imagine what we can do to the rest of you
    When I came back, my goal was to pick my way through this company and tear apart the foundations slowly and strategically. However, I know I got it all wrong. I don't want to be here for very long, I just want to do what needs to be done and walk away. Kill everything and leave. Why waste my time on low level talent, work my way up the place before finally getting where I need to be. That's what the company wants me to do, they want me to get wins under my belt, put me on some power rankings list and then I can finally get the opportunity and the chance that I wanted. No chance, as I've said before we are now playing by my rules. If I want to come after someone of status I'll do it. I don't need a match to send a statement, all I need is 5 minutes in a dark room to make some very permanent changes to these foundations
    Your BPZ Tag-Team Champions seem to be a little bored sitting on top so a challenge they issued and as we said earlier we not only accept but we welcome the opportunity to end your historic reign and put the both of you into the dirt. Jeremiah still wears that chain around his neck, maybe he holds some sort of loyalty or care towards those two. I wore that chain once, I don't give a shit about them at all. I made it very clear to them that no matter how hard we fought side by side in war when the time comes I'll look you in the eye and plunge a blade right through your guts and watch you bleed out, not a scent of sorrow or remorse in my entire body. Creed have become notorious, they are the greatest tandem to ever grace this company, they attract attention everywhere they go and they've been the protectors and gatekeepers of this very place for a long long time. Both men bleed BPZ, they're instilled into the system and with such great responsibility they bear, there's our opportunity once again. Like a shark I'll continue circling, waiting for traces of blood to appear and then I'll pounce. Shut me up Creed, you're the superhero's after all
    Sameer won't get it, he's had a good career surrounding himself with the right people, playing the politics the right way, biding his time and now he's the man. But Smith, I think he knows just a little about where I'm coming from. He remembers the time when this place chewed him up, spit him out and then watched as he suffered, he was unceremoniously ostracised from this place because he wouldn't get in line but somehow time heals all wounds and he found himself right back home, not a single crack in sight. Bullshit. I spent time around you Smith, I know a little bit about you. Every now and then you will remember what it felt like to be treated like nothing, to have your pride your dignity ripped away from you and you get that look in your eye. The sheep wont see it, but I did I do. I get that feeling that one day Smith, you're going to wake up remember the past and break all of their hearts. But who am I kidding you're apart of the heartbeat that runs this company, you'd never dare stick a dagger right through it would you? I would, I will, we will. You all got nervous after we decimated your World Champion and his buddy Slim, you're going to be flat out scared after we destroy your beloved superheroes. 
    Just like he did 5 weeks ago, Jeremiah warned you about a change that's coming, this time it's in the form of a third man. The first time you took a chance, you were intrigued but it turned into a disaster pretty damn quickly. This time I'm begging you, don't be intrigued, prepare, understand the scenario we've put you in and deal with it. If you thought that I was the big bad problem this place was dealing, well you ain't seen nothing yet
    With that Julius finishes his remarks, placing the microphone onto the mat both men sneering at the camera, their focus undivided on the BPZ Tag-Team Champions
  24. Haha
    Julius reacted to JoshsNow in BPZ Wrestling | Triumvirate   
    Another great show. I wonder who will be TRIUMphant in this TRIUMvirate (thought of that joke last night and wanted to spread it)
    Really excited to see more
  25. Haha
    Julius reacted to BobdaBomb in BPZ Wrestling | Triumvirate   
    BPZ Wrestling | Evolve Championships
    BPZ Global Championship

    BPZ United States Championship

    BPZ Tag Team Championships (Co-Branded)

    BPZ Wrestling | Evolve Schedule
    BPZ Evolve: Unforgiven (October, Week 1)
    BPZ Survivor Series (November, Week 2) (Co-Branded)
    BPZ Evolve: Winter Warfare (December, Week 3)
    BPZ Royal Rumble: (January, Week 4) (Co-Branded)
    BPZ Evolve: Great Balls of Fire (February, Week 4)
    BPZMania VI (April, Week 1) (Co-Branded)
     
    BPZ Wrestling | Evolve Roster
    Julius (Evolve’s #1 Draft Pick)

    The Bailey (Evolve’s #2 Draft Pick)

    Bart (Evolve’s #3 Draft Pick)

    Necce (Evolve’s #4 Draft Pick)

    Mikey (Evolve’s #5 Draft Pick)

    Alex Costa (Evolve’s #6 Draft Pick)

    Eric Shun (Evolve’s #7 Draft Pick)

    Prince (Evolve’s #8 Draft Pick)

    Mecko (Evolve’s #9 Draft Pick)

    Addy (Evolve’s #10 Draft Pick)

    Austin Omega (Evolve’s #11 Draft Pick)

    Ogre (Evolve’s #12 Draft Pick)

    Aaron North (Evolve’s #13 Draft Pick)

    Hollow (Evolve’s #14 Draft Pick)

    Austin Mirage (Evolve’s #15 Draft Pick)

    theGRV (Evolve’s #16 Draft Pick)

    Yuvraj (Evolve’s #17 Draft Pick)

    Akki Mahal (Evolve’s #18 Draft Pick)

    Tony Tastic (Evolve’s #19 Draft Pick)

    James Knight (Evolve’s #20 Draft Pick)

    BPZ Wrestling | Evolve Staff
    Bob Sparks (General Manager of Evolve)

    Alexa Merci (Assistant General Manager of Evolve)

    Debby (Valet of Ogre)

    Christina (Valet of Alex Costa)

    Alice (Valet of Austin Mirage)

    Sob Barks (Backstage Interviewer/Commentator)

    EVOLVE BREAKDOWN
    Alright I’ll be honest looking at the roster from an outside perspective it looks a bit rough no doubt. But I didn’t go for some much the best overall I went for who is the most entertaining. I did mix in good talent though while doing so and think the roster turned out okay. Picks like theGRV and Austin Mirage might come off as bad picks but with my booking style I think I can make them work. Outside of that we do have the GOAT of BPZ Wrestling in The Bailey. Along with Julius, Bart, and Necce making out what I think is a very strong core four to build around. With what I think is a very solid midcard with a lot of potential I think it’ll be fun to book and with me booking it, it’ll probably be a bit out there and wacky but that’s why Evolve is going to be the best brand in the end because it’ll be unpredictable and very very strange. Sheridan has tried to already hold back my creativity not gonna lie but I will just have to make it work, without getting banned.

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