Shooting Point for 08/02 Down Under (will be edited)

by **Tonten** Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:47 am

Rove: "Now it's time for the Shooting Point..."

Adam: "Again?! How many Down Under shows that crazy idiot wants to capitalize?"

Rove: "Be a nice guy with him Adam he could be the 1st Outback Champion!"

Crazy Train by Ozzy Osbourne Blast from the speakers, and Tonten comes out of the backstage, walking down the ramp, heading for the ring. The ring is set for Shooting Point there's 2 tables in it: 1 is a black wood one with some papers and a bottle of water on it and the other is a common match table, at the side of the black wood one there is a camo sofa, also behind the same table there is a office chair. Tonten get in the ring and heads to the Black table grabbing a headset mic and wear it, after that he waves for the fans

TN: "Hi again everyone, and welcome to the Shooting Point were dreams come true and people hit me with cameras!!!!!"

TN: "Today my guest is someone that I have fought only 1 time, and it was a hard time.... for him, he is a ex-TME member, he is the Northern Killer! What is that Northern Killer?! Who wrote that? Anyway it's Erebus!"

The lights go out, as "Puritania" by dimmu borgir is blasted through the sound system the arena fills with smoke as dark shadowy figure stands at the top of the ramp Erebus makes his way to the ring, carrying a camera

Adam: "Talking about crazy people...."

Rove: " He has a camera!"

TN: "Hmm.... Can you borrow me that camera before you enter here?"

Erebus enters the ring without handing Tonten the camera

Erebus: "Hello TN, I heard you like cameras, so I brought you one as a gift, took it from a
cameraman backstage. Hope that doesn’t make the gift worth any less."

Erebus places the camera on the black wood table

Erebus: "By the way, you have a strange way to see how things are. Like our match was hard
on me? Where did you get that from? And why did you invite me to this crap show of yours?"

Erebus heads for the camo sofa and sits down. Tonten heads to the office chair and sit on it

TN: "Ok let's review some rules my friend, this is my show so I set everything like I want
and the only thing that can change it is my Pay check... other thing is I invited you
because I need to make fun of someone."

Erebus: "Heh, you don’t need me here to make fun of someone. You make good fun out of yourself just by standing in the ring acting like a wrestler. But I know what you are trying to do. You wont get me angry and do stuff I will regret later on. I'm just here so everyone can see that you are afraid of me, and want to try and play some mind games with me before our title match at the ppv."

TN: "Mind game is loser stuff.... I know your hearing it Blake. Ok let's go to questions
since it's easier for you to understand, What's your goal here on SCW?"

Erebus look's at Tonten for a while before answering the question

Erebus: "What kind of question is that? And you call yourself an interviewer? What is my goal... To get titles and to hurt people of course."

TN: "Get titles?" does a sarcastic laugh "How are you suppose to get a title, if you can't even win against me or stay on a diet, however I bet that you're pretty good at hurting people because your weight can kill someone in seconds!"

Erebus stands up places both his hands on the black table and looks Tonten in the eyes

Erebus: "Now your getting personal here, calling me fat... That is taking it a bit far. I thought you were going to interview me, NOT throw insults at me."

Tonten looks to Erebus hands on his table then stares at him

TN: "Ok... questions right... if you can sit down again." He grabs a piece of paper "Let's see.... Going soft? no.... Triple Powerbomb? not strong enough.... What about your favorite move?"

Erebus sits back down, a bit calmer

Erebus: "Favorite move, hm a tough one... any move that hurt and injure my opponent is my favorite move, however big splash pin is a fun move. My muscular body crushes you when I come falling down on you. You will get to know that move in the title match."

TN: "Muscular body sure..." lowering his voice "Why did I call this guy here...." back to normal "Why are you so sure you can beat me? I never really saw you win a match, mostly because there's some hot chicks on the TV while SCW is beginning, and since you are always on the opening match..."

Erebus: with an irritated voice "You're starting to get on my nerves. I haven’t won a match because the damn judges stops me before I get the final blow to my opponents for the win. And of course I will beat you, the only one that haven’t understood that yet is you. Get this into your head. You can't beat me! That’s why I'm so sure I will win."

TN: "Man I could beat you even if I was handicapped or a jobber, the point here is that I can put you through a table or anything else every day in a week!"

Erebus: "You wish. You can't even beat my grandmother, and she is lame in one arm and a leg!"

Tonten looks sideways to the fans, they are laughing with both wrestler conversation

TN: "I think it's time to finally use that table before your grandmother comes here to kick my ass and your ass, of course I will help her a little by squashing you over there!"

Tonten points to the table

Erebus: "That’s it!"

Erebus jumps up from the chair, takes a short run and jumps over the table performing a big splash pin on Tonten who still sit in the office chair.

Tonten gets up still groggy while Erebus grabs the office chair and swings it at Tonten's head. Tonten dodges the chair making Erebus swing it at mid air and lose his grip on the chair making it fly through the air, over the ropes and safety barrier, hitting several of the fans knocking them out cold.

Adam: "Oh my God! What has he done!"

Erebus: "[Censored]! Why did you dodge the damn chair you fool!"

TN: "Maybe because I have a career that needs me or maybe because I LIKE MY HEAD... who knows? But what have you done? They could be dead, and you will have some law issues my friend...."

Erebus: "I'm screwed. I'm gonna get you for this TN. You made me do that, and you will pay for it!"

Erebus jumps out of the ring and heads for the ramp heading backstage, passing the paramedics who runs to help the injured fans

Rove: "And now he is running away!"

Adam: "He needs to run or else the GM's wrath will fall upon him!!!"

Tonten: "Why do those guys get crazier every time I talk with them?" he shrugs "Better help with the mess he did" grabs cellphone and call a pre-recorded number "Hey got another job for you, reserve 2...." look at the injured fans "... 4 rooms on the SCW hospital for the fans, and give then what ever they want!"

Man: "Got it, any thing they want."

camera cuts to the commercial break