Xavier vs. Dreamer: Back to The Beginning

[Andrew Xavier]

The scene opens to a shot of a very dark room, our surroundings are not clear but a loud dripping sound can be heard echoing through the room every so often. There is no natural light entering the room through windows, or any other kind of opening. Are the cameras even on, is the question in our minds as we stare into darkness. Suddenly though our questions are answered as a soft, low toned voice echoes through the room.

"Last week I blew yet another chance, last week I messed up my opportunity to prove to the world that what I speak is the truth. Last week I ended any chance of my name being known as the next top player in this business, and any chance of me showing my dominant side in this company. Last week I lost."

Suddenly a beam of light hits and shines directly down on the ground. We see particles of dust glimmering in the light as the float about the room. Then suddenly a figure walks into the light, as he steps into the beam we see half of his face shadowed by the darkness and the other half gleaming in the light. Long hair hangs over the figures face and down to his roughly shaven chin. Through the waves of wet hair we see the figures cold blue eyes staring right through us. The face is familiar but yet at the same time unrecognisable. The figure continues to speak.

"Since then a lot has changed, since last week everything has been turned upside down and now here we are.......back where it all began."

The figure steps forwards again revealing his entire face to the spotlight above, now everything is clear. Before us stands Andrew Xavier, however no longer is his hair short and his face clean-shaven. No longer do his eyes hold confidence and arrogance, now they hold hunger and desire. The suits and expensive clothing of old no longer exist, as he stands before us in a pair of ripped jeans. Never in a million years would you name this man Andrew Xavier, and if it was not for his distinctive tattoo on his right bicep we would never know the truth. He just stands there, staring deep into the camera, his cold eyes piercing the lens. Then he opens his mouth and continues.

Andrew: Now we are back here....nothing matters. Clothes, money, cars, and fancy houses don't mean jack. From here on in it doesn't matter if I bleed, it doesn't matter if I writhe in agony because now everything is different. I ruined it....and now nothing is the same. Last week I ended any speck of hope that I had of accomplishing my goal and conquering WPW from the get go......and now, we are back here. Back at the bottom of the ladder, back where it all began the hardcore title. I thought that after I dropped that title to JBB I would never have to look at it again, I thought that after that I would move on to the big leagues and that I did...could I handle it? Of course I could but the timing just didn't feel right and now it's all screwed up. Now management think that I'm not ready, now the feel I was too high up on the card, and now they have stuck me back here. Back in the pits of lower card hell wrestling for a title that now means nothing to me, a title that I got everything out of I possibly could have.

Andrew pushes his hair back out of his face and looks deeper into the camera.

Andrew: But now, everything his changed. Now I have something to prove! Now I have to get back to the spot that I deserve! The spot that was made for me! This week it doesn't matter who I am facing because now I have everything to prove and nothing to lose! This match is going to take Hardcore to a new level! This match is going to take Hardcore into a New Age!

Another voice is heard in the background, this voice is higher and shreekish.

"This week it all begins again.........."

Aurora Callisto walks out of the darkness and joins Andrew in the light.

Aurora:.......... And this time we are going straight to the top!

Aurora lifts a large sledgehammer up into the view of the camera and holds it in front of Andrew as a sick grin stretches across both their faces. The steel at the end of the hammer shines in the spotlight and creates a glare on the camera as it fades to black with the shot of Andrew and Aurora grinning widely as they stare at the hammer.

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OOC: I know Trips, Steph, and Sledgehammer is all kinda done before but I thought Hardcore = Weapon and sledgehammer worked. I hope the picture I had in my head was put across in this promo and if you read it feedback would be appreciated.

[Justin Dreamer]

Camera fades into Justin Dreamer sitting on his couch, reading People's Magazine while laughing his ass off page after page. He then stops turning pages and just cracks up, almost falling off the couch.

Oh man did Clay Aken turn into a fatty!!!

Suddenly while Dreamer is enjoying his little rant about the possible homosexual Clay Aken. A giant fat samoan man wearing very very short tights just knocks down Dreamer's door and just goes crazy. Dreamer gets up in shock as the giant samoan continues to destroy Dreamer's locker room like a raged bull in a house of glass.

What the fuck?!

Oogie Boogie then jumps out of nowhere and grabs the huge samoan by the arm and for some strange reason calms down.

There there, it's alright now.

Dreamer just looks frozen as he looks around his wrecked up room and then back at Boogie and the samoan. Dreamer then walks up to them.

Boogie, whh......who is this and why did he fuck up my locker room?!

Boogie turns to Dreamer.

Oh, well this is my new love slave, Siaki Dabada!

Ah GAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!

Dreamer shakes his head at Boogie.

You were watching RAW again weren't you?

Boogie gives a big grin.

Yeaaaa.......I like it rough......

AH GAAAAAA!!!!!!!!

Dreamer is about to punch Boogie, but then just stops and and starts to laugh a little bit. Boogie and Siaki look confused.

Master, what's wrong?

Dreamer continues to laugh but even harder.

Master?...........

You know, I am starting to like you.

Boogie gets a puppy dog smile on his face looking at Dreamer.

Really Master?..........

Suddenly, Dreamer knocks out Boogie to the surprise of Siaki. Dreamer then attacks Siaki as he tries to escape, but Dreamer grabs him and smashes his head unto the the floor until blood starts pouring out. He then gets off of Siaki, pulls back his head looking psychotic. He turns over to the camera with a derranged look.

Do you see that?! I am so sick of this bullshit that people like Oogie Boogie bring! I am one of the most devistating hardcore wrestlers in this company, hell, I am the best hardcore wrestler! But to others, all I am is a joke thanks to him. I am tired of being that one guy who gets the loss every single week. I am tired of being the one guy everyone is happy to be booked with, not because of my experience or my legacy in a wrestling ring. But instead, that they are going to have a easy victory over me, that they're gonna have the weak easy. Well not anymore, this is a new evolution for me, I have changed for the better, and for the worse for others. I have been down at the bottom way too long, I am a the warrior who needs no introduction, I am the the monster who everyone should fear. I am no longer the "hardcore legend," that title has been humiliated on so many levels. People like Stallion now deserve that title, because he was the man who at one time, actually did pull one over on me, he "out-hardcored me," which is a goal no one has really accomplished against me. Sure I was the dominant in that match, but Stallion, he took home the prize that I have wanted for some time. That doesn't mean I don't want it anymore, Stallion has more things to worry about than Andrew Xavier or Johnny Bad Blood. I am the man who should already be in the title picture, I took him to the limit that he had to throw me into a flamming table on top of the cage. Now, if WPW thinks that I was bad before........they are not ready for what I am going to bring in my match with Andrew Xavier! I will show him the pain that only nightmares can truely bring. The stuff that people's fears are made of. Xavier, say and do whatever you want, change your look, at different, bring in a new girl to hang around with, it won't count for anything when you enter that ring with me. I will have no moral soul or mercy for you, I'll get what I want and I will take without even looking back at the who I have brought down.

There is no need to have a soul now, all it has brought me is grief and misery. I don't care who you are or what you represent Xavier, I will show no remorse for you. Especially when it comes to the WPW Hardcore title. You have held the once existed PCW Hardcore Championship, but after you screwed up and lost your title someone like Bad Blood, you are nothing then a scrapper now, trying to find your place in a new company and taking the leftover glory of others, like I once was. But now I have changed to break this loser streak I have been having over the past few months. I remember WPW when I first started, when I first made a huge impact on the WPW wrestlers. I remember the night that the Dream was started!............


MVP can't believe it although Saxton is hardly moving. He gets back up to his feet and readies himself again, looking ready to do another MVM. Saxton finally begins to stir and struggles back up to his feet. He stands back up, dizzy, and turns to find himself face to face with MVP. MVP kicks him in the gut and tries another Most Valuable Move but Saxton cuts him off with a right hand to the face. Saxton falls from MVP shoulders and nails him with a low blow away from the ref's line of sight. MVP falls to the ground cringing and Saxton holds onto the ropes to keep himself up.

Daniel - What a lowlife move by Johnny Saxton!

Max - Hey Dan, all's fair in love and war.

Daniel - Wait wait wait, what is this!?

Suddenly Justin Dreamer can be seen walking down to ringside with a steel chair in hand. He gets to ringside, unfolds the chair and sits down in it, chuckling as the match unfolds before him.

Max - Looks to me like Dreamer just wanted a front row seat to the match.

Daniel - That's bullshit, there's some kind of hidden motive here.

Saxton and MVP both struggle back up to their feet and stumble towards each other. Saxton throws the first punch and MVP throws the next. Again they exchange punches but for the first time in the match Saxton finally gets the better of MVP. He throws every punch he can, eventually sending MVP to the ground. Saxton leans back on the ropes and crouches, waiting for MVP to return to his feet on the other side of the ring.

Daniel - This might be it, I think he's setting up for The Saxton Slam!

MVP returns to his feet and stumbles around to face Johnny. Suddenly, Saxton leaps up from the ropes, runs towards MVP and nails him with The Saxton Slam! MVP hits the ground hard and Johnny laughs. He turns back to pin MVP but is nailed in the face by a steel chair from Justin Dreamer! The bell rings and Dreamer nails Saxton again to send him flying to the floor.

Daniel - Now what the hell, Justin Dreamer just ruined this perfectly good match!

Max - Fine by me Dan, Johnny Saxton still wins.

Daniel - You are just a simple creature.

Mina - Ladies and gentlemen, your winner by disqualification, Johnny Saxton!

MVP has struggled back to his feet and stares at Justin Dreamer in confusion before being nailed by the steel chair himself! MVP hits the ground hard and Dreamer laughs over the fallen bodies of Saxton and MVP, steel chair in hand.

That was a time that has now ended, I have been born in a whole new way, a way that will make me more fierce and more deadly. No longer will I have to deal with things like when will I get booked and who is my next opponent, it is more like now, who is the next victim! So Xavier, watch your ass, because I am not joking around anymore, no more games and no more jokes, I am now serious and ready to demolish you in the second our match starts. Because Xavier...........Stallion..........I am no longer a WPW hardcore wrestler..........now...........I am the Kold.....................Blooded...............KIL LER!!!!!

Camera fades out.

[Andrew Xavier]

The cameras switch on and pull out steadily revealing the pure muscle of Andrew Xavier. Surrounding him we see nothing but concrete and metal, we see glass on the floor but most importantly we see a wrestling ring. As he stands in the middle of this beaten down ring his hair is hung over his face and he flicks it back revealing a sick grin across his face. In his hands he holds a large sledgehammer in front of him and the metal head is in line with Andrew's eyes. He stares into the hammer with a look of pure anger in his eyes.

Andrew: I stare at this object with my own eyes, yet what I see looking back is a reflection of myself. When I look at this cold hard metal all I see is an object built for destruction, a weapon constructed to cause pain and agony. I see an object with no feelings, no heart, and no remorse. I see me!

Andrew lifts his head higher looking up at the ceiling.

Andrew: Is that all that I am?

He looks back down at the hammer before answering his own question in a sickening tone.

Andrew: No! Why? Because I have passion and desire, I have a hunger to be at the top of the mountain! The drive to be the best! And that's exactly what I will be. This Tuesday will go down in history as the rebirth of Andrew Xavier as I walk into Turmoil and obliterate Justin Dreamer to start my journey back up the ladder.

Now Justin this week you WILL be in danger, this week you WILL feel pain you have never felt before, and this week you WILL beg for mercy. But Justin, no mercy will come your way! As far as I am concerned I won't stop until I am given what I deserve and that is MY HARDCORE TITLE BELT! See ever since losing that title to Bad Blood things haven't been the same, a part of me has been missing but not anymore. Now I have found that missing piece, Now I have found my desire, I have found my anger, and Justin this Tuesday I will unleash it all on you!

Andrew's grin widens as he continues to stare into the cold metal of the sledgehammer.

Andrew: This Tuesday people will realise just how sick Andrew Xavier can be. Back in PCW when I wrapped my own arms in Barbwire to tear Spaz to pieces and win the title, that was just a little taste of what I will do to cause pain and get what should be mine! This Tuesday, Justin, you better have your will written and have said your goodbyes because I aim to show you the true meaning of the words Cold Blooded Killer. It was once said "That the dawning of a New Age will bring nothing but pure destruction to the planet as we know it." well WPW the New Age has arrived!

A sick laugh gurgles from the very back of Andrew's throat as he flicks his head back and stares up at the ceiling again. He clutches the sledgehammer in his arms as he does so. The cameras zoom out before fading to black.

[Justin Dreamer]

Camera fades into Justin Dreamer's appartment, where inside, all the lights are turned off, the only thing that is giving light our candles, placed all around the appartment. Then, we see Justin Dreamer down on the ground, looking down at the floor without a look of remorse.

What I did.....What I have done.....cannot be forgiven, I know that. But why would I want to be forgiven for doing what I think is right? When I knocked down Oogie Boogie, I felt a new rage inside me, it was was so fantastic, that if I had the chance, I would do it again and again and again! But I am not going to talk about Boogie and what I did to him, I want to talk about the Hardcore title, a championship that is the definition of myself. That belt represents everything that is unpleasent, everything goes under that belt. That is what I am! And Xavier, you're trying to steal that beltt that I am so close to holding? Well that is impossible! Because if you do actually beat, which is very unlikely, that won't stop me from coming after you both! After the pain I have suffered, after the weeks I have been down at the bottom, tagging with jobbers who make me look bad. I think it's about time that I get my shot, it's my time to move up from the midcarder list, it's time.....to bring my game to a whole new level! This new Dreamer is gonna be something you have never seen in a WPW ring before, I will no longer be the punching bag for you all, no longer will I be the man who has been viewed as the the guy that has no chance in this company. Not anymore, I will be destined as the man who is feared, the man who is willing to kill anyone for what he wants........

Xavier, I couldn't care less about you being a former Hardcore Champion, you never proved yourself as a champion anyways. Face it, you had it easy with your challengers, they were not serious with winning the belt as I am! But come this tuesday, we are going to have one hell of a match. But let's face it kid, you are gonna be going into that match with a whole new man that will not have a heart or a conscience in that ring. I will be only thinking of one thing and that is beating the shit out of you so I can face Stallion. You can be a good guy or a bad guy, I doesn't matter to me because I will just be thinking of you as a punk who is just one of two things in my way to get to the prize. As for me, I am neither, I am just a monster, who craves the thing that he is destined to wear around his waist. You can call yourself the "new age," but that will not save you from the most savage beatdown you will ever feel!

Stallion, you know I can't leave you out. Call me crazy, but I am glad that you are the Hardcore Champion now, because it will be the ever more sweeter to beat you one last time in that ring. But I have to admit, that you are the man, you beat the man of hardcore at his own game and you deserve all the glory in the world right now. But that will come to an end very soon, most likely sooner than later. I will win back my pride and title as the most hardcore wrestler in WPW. But for right now, I am going to use what I have, and that is being the most vicious being in WPW today!

Andrew......I know you're a decent hardcore wrestler. But are you that good to go one on one with a psychotic hardcore monster?.............

Dreamer then looks at the camera, breathing very hard with a very angry look.

Camera fades out.