Viper Hands Over The Reigns, Plus The Fatal 4 Way & Internet Title Promos (WAR)

[Taylor Andrews]

April 20th, 2013; 9 a.m. Pacific Time

Somewhere in California, in a dried out field with dust hurdling across the landscape in a bit of a windstorm. A rumbling of motorcycles is heard and can be seen circling a black Buick Century and five other bikers who face the car. The circle of bikers face in and there are twenty one of them all clad in blue jeans and leathers with half helmets. The five in front of the car dressed the same and each with a woman on the back decked out in full leather with stilletos. Viper sits in the middle kicking his bike on to its stand as does the rest of them all. Viper is the only to step off his bike after removing the helmet resting it on the gas tank of his bike which looks to be custom built to ride a long ways. Whitney Marret sits on the bike of his bike and Troy Storms and Nick Torres are on either side of Viper's bike with their old ladies, Sammy and Stacy. Next to Nick is Jack Hines with Nykki and next to Storms is Xanthus with Jenom. From the Buick comes Frank E Dangerously  with his trenchcoat tied shut and greets Viper with a handshake asking.

So what is this all about?

Viper unzipping his jacket halfway pulls some rolled up papers from an inside pocket, unrolls them on the hood of the car flattening them with his hands.

These are legal documents I had drawn up to transfer SEF to you. I've already signed the company over, just need your signature. Got a pen?

Viper smirking as Frankie shocked and smiling.

May I read that over inside the car?

Viper hands the papers to him and slaps Frankie on his shoulder with a grin.

Take care of SEF like I know you can and don't be afraid to ring me up if ya need help. There's a clause in there stating were your new security team and we'll make sure there are plenty more guards than what you see today come each and every event. That's one thing you don't have to worry about, so enjoy my friend.

Viper extending a hand which Frankie gladly shakes, then hops in his car as Viper hops on his bike. He slips on the helmet and starts up the bike signaling the rest to start their own. Viper leads the way out of the circle where a couple members who look like Frank Hussar and Jake Voss make a break in the wall of bikes. Storms and Torres pass through behind Viper with Jack Hines and Xanthus, then Frank and Jake follow and the rest fall in line. Dirt clouding up making it hard to see any of them and soon the only trace is the rumbling of motorcycles. The dust sweeping around the Buick which slowly pulls away from the area.

Present Time

In San Francisco at the Cow Palace is where we now find Frankie shed of his trenchcoat. The new Owner of SEF stands behind the curtain leading to the ring with a big smile and slight grin forming. He's talking privately to someone on his cellphone hiding his eyes under the brim of his Detroit ballcap when Bill Roberts walks by towards the curtain.

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The crowd packed into the Cow Palace come alive in boos for Bill who swaggers on down the aisle full of himself and posing for the ladies causing some shrieks. The Hardcore Heartbreaker makes his way to the ring sliding in and popping up to his feet striking a pose with his left arm straight up, fist clenched calmly. Bill moves over in his ring tights swiftly to the ropes calling for a microphone, then steps back into the middle of the ring smiling.

It was a close call to finally getting my hands on that II Title of SEF! Robbie, you can't hold on to that gold forever and sooner than later I will lighten your load. I should have won that cage match for I am the guy everyone wanted to see, I am the one these people came to see right now!

A smirk across his face and the crowd booing.

This Wednesday I'm moving above the II Title and on to Snake Eyes to get a World Title. But Rob, you ain't the only one I gotta deal with. Well I know we'll both be gunning for each other, The Star and Jordan Cut are not going to go away easily. The Star maybe, but Jordan is as persistent as he is illiterate. Jordan's been picking up wins over The Star I noticed and its high time I picked up a win like this and went on to pay per view to win the Xtreme World Heavyweight Championship!

Some boos heard raining out mixed with a few cheers and Bill ignoring the crowd altogether still smirks looking a bit cocky.

It doesn't matter what the three of these chaps think. Jordan can cut whatever he wants, by the end of our match he will realize he just can't quite cut it! He can try to act cool all he wants, but he'll never be able to pull of what comes natural to me. So stop trying to be something your not and act natural and maybe you'll get a World Title shot like I'm going to earn on WAR!

More of a mixed reaction to Bill who still ignores the crowd.

The real star is standing right here, so Cliff, keep jerking that curtain!

Bill chuckling.



The Star strutting out grinning, but staring a hole through Bill. The Star in his ring gear sports his tee from SEFZONE and just marches down the aisle sliding in the ring. Bill in a corner eying The Star who jumps up sneering at the Hardcore Heartbreaker. The Star getting his own mic as the crowd not too happy seeing The Star who just lifts the mic giving the same treatment Bill has.

Listen here chump, you've been to involved in too much for too long and its high time a new star did rise. Its been a long time coming for this guy to become The Star of SEF and with the opportunity coming up this Wednesday, its going to happen! Snake Eyes will be my night! This Wednesday will be the beginning of my rise to super stardom, finally! Your right about a new star born, but it is I, it always has been, an...

The crowd cutting him off with boos and The Star angrily yells to the crowd.

SHUT UP!

Louder boos and The Star pulling his hair just flicks it back smirking a little and staring at Bill who grins arrogantly.

I will be the fucking star of this show!

More boos and Bill lifting his mic up.

The real star has been the guy marching his way to the top and this fatal four way is my ticket to the match I need to do it. So no washed up wannabe rocker is gonna take it from me and neither is-



Here comes the II Champion with the belt held high in his left hand. Rob shouting out with the screaming crowd and the champ runs down slapping hands. Rob sporting baggy jeans and a dark green basketball jersey with the number 03 in white. On the back reads RUSH above the 03 we see as he heads up the steps bending between the ropes. Rob thrusting his title in the air as he smirks to Bill and The Star who steps back eying both men. Rob getting his own mic stands off with both men.

So I figure since the two of you want to come out and bore these fine folks into a nap, well then, I may as well join ya. You both want to be the next star, you are insisting your going to walk out of this fatal four way to get a World Title shot at Snake Eyes.

Rob looking at Bill dead in his eyes with a serious tone, but keeps The Star in the corner of his eyes.

You think you should have won, that you should have this?

Rob holding the II Title up, then lets it drop on his left shoulder with a bit of a grin laughing.

You lost again Bill, but hey, after this fatal four way, I got no problem kicking your ass again and again cause at least we have a good match when we enter this ring. I look forward to facing you because I never know when your gonna finally get it! So far you haven't and I am here to tell you both that your not getting the World Title at Snake Eyes. Hell, I'm not even sure I'll get the World Title, but I will damn sure bust my ass to make sure I get the title shot. That Xtreme World strap would look good on my other shoulder making me a very sought after individual in SEF!

The Star scoffing.

Please, you have reached your limit and will never be anything more than a mid card reject your whole career. You can have your glory of being the II Champion, but I will take my rightful spot as a World Heavyweight Champ on May 12th!

Rob staring down The Star as Bill shakes his head no looking to say something.



The crowd popping for Shady Smack who comes running down in sweats and an old IX shirt. Shady running around the ring slapping fans hands grabs a mic from Samantha and hops up on the commentators table doing a crotch chop. He lifts the mic up.

Settle down and listen up
ya all acting like a sick pup
lusting for gold outta ya reach
while I sit back diving on some peach
now I gotta get down to business
and show the world why I got finesse
and while the three you boys got a shot
what I got is far better than the what not
I got me a shot at the Internet Title fo sure
and get to tangle with darland and I gotta lure
him in to take that strap, maybe attack his sis
she could use a good banging while I go hiss
tristan be tripping if he thinks he gonna win
his generic ass be too slow to put me down to pin
Come WAR it be me who walks out with gold
ya all thinking no way are just too damn old
get with the times and accept it to be as it will
for this little midget got big balls to give the thrill
just ask yo mama or whatever ho ya know
its how I flow and roll, so bend low
drop down and KISS THIS

Shady dropping his mic to do a crotch chop leaping up a little. The crowd cheering him on and Shady doing several more chops laughing it up.



And here comes the new Owner of SEF holding a mic in one hand and his cell in the other wearing a suit and a grin under that ballcap. Frankie lifting the mic to his mouth.

First things first, as my first act as the NEW Owner of SEF, I have given the SEF Champion a new belt which she can do what she wants with, but had best worry about defending it this Wednesday rather than what it looks like. Second, at Snake Eyes, Shady Smack will be facing a mystery challenger and all I can say about the mystery person is, he's a real sponge!

The crowd buzzing and Shady confused just looks up shrugging. Frankie smiling at him.

Tonight Shady, your the special guest referee for a triple threat match between Rob Rush, Bill Roberts, and The Star which happens now and is for the II Championship!