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  1. The scene opens to the OCW offices, sitting at a round table The Bald Guy, and JTS sit down patiently waiting for the OCW marketing staff to play their video. Marketing Guy: We had a look at the promotional material so far that you have done, mainly rubbish I have to admit, but there was a few things that we kept and made a new promo, we want the fans to see the fun side of JTS, focus mainly on his trademark move… The JTS Express… I think whilst we focus on this we need to look at the way you conduct yourself around the public, and around the people of OCW, we need to make a new image for you, and the one so far is not good…. Can you accept that? The Bald Guy has an uncomftable look on his face, and shuffles in his seat. JTS just looks around and just blows them off. JTS: Whatever man, as long as I get my contract, so what’s the deal with the video, lets see it… http://i447.photobucket.com/albums/qq194/JTSOCW/th_startpropervid1.jpg As the video ends JTS smiles, and laughs. JTS: Ok that’s a start, maybe we could do something where I get to be around some hot models? And what about the entrance thing? I’ve got money why can’t I go out all guns blazing? I want to be the next big thing and the only way I can do that is to have a big opponant… The Bald Guy: I even came up with an idea, why not make it a USA vs UK thing? A cross-country match… The elite the US has to offer against the king of the UK….Mr JTS…. Marketing Guy (interrupting): We already have a UK wrestler, in fact we have a UK wrestler with a good company image, and a future with the UK gimmick, I think we need to focus on making your trademark move the most recognised thing since The Rocks Peoples Elbow… I want you to make a big thing of it in your matches, and that brings me onto your entrance…. I think we will start you off on a low level match, nothing too exciting, let people see your face, see your skills in the ring, and then knock them dead with your trademark move… I will be supplying a new mentor to you, someone to work on your image, and maybe, just maybe we can market you as a face… The Bald Guy: Ok, ok, so we have the whole trademark move thing in the bag, but what about me? What can I do to help? Marketing Guy: Just sit there. The Bald Guy gets up and walks out in a huff as JTS looks on and drums his fingers on the desk. Marketing Guy: I see you have some business sense Mr Tanner, sorry JTS, I think we could do something with you, but you will need to listen, are you willing to listen? JTS: Yes sir. Marketing Guy: Ok lets go over a few ways to push you..... The scene ends as the two discuss the future of JTS.
  2. The scene opens up to The bald Guy sitting on a chair, his feet are up on a desk and he is talking on the phone whilst smoking a cigar. The office seems rather familiar, and around the walls are various OCW paraphanillia. The Bald Guy: .....So I said to the man who does he think he is? I've got the best talent OCW has to offer and he hasn't even stepped in the ring yet... I mean it was priceless.... He ain't no stupid Dragon Boy or dick like... Yeah I better not say his name.... But my guy is the real deal and he should be fit to be in the ring by Dec.... The door to the office opens and in walks a certain member of the OCW elite management. With his back to the camera the management figure sits down in front of the startled Bald Guy. Management Figure: So I guess you think your the boss now? The Bald Guy (sheepisly smiling): Well no, not really, more a future management figure, you know, I just thought I would see if the shoe fits... You get me? Management Figure: Not really.... Get the hell out.... In fact you haven't even signed a contract with OCW yet and your still running round here like your something special. Your client JTS is only on the development program, he isn't scheduled to fight, and he hasn't even passed his medical yet, so how about you stay out of the OCW offices until you have something to come back for? The Bald Guy looks shocked, and then thinks for a moment, before replying. The Bald Guy: Why don't you kiss my shiny metal ass? The management figure looks at The Bald Guy and reaches for a letter opener that is on the desk, The Bald Guy looks at the management figure realises he has said something wrong and slowly backs away. The Bald Guy: That went a little better in my head, you know show you I had moxy.... Be a Geoman style guy to ya, you know your right hand man, god knows.... Ok have a nice day now.... The Bald Guy runs out the door just as the camera catches the letter opener fly into the doors surface. The managment figure starts to shuffle his paperwork and get things in order when theres a knock at the door. He looks up, and a moments later a rather scared looking Bald Guy comes in... The Bald Guy: I thought about what you said sir, and your right I need a reason to be here, so here it is... I want to talk to you about my clients debut match and the way I think we should handle his PR... I was thinking maybe we could work out an angle where by he comes in, kicks some ass, someone goes down for him, and we make him an undertaker style unbeatable machine, imagine the marketing, the man that never loses? The man that can't be beat? Theres no way it can fail, and believe me it would be epic! The management figure looks at him with a look of utter amazement on his face. Management Figure: Are you stupid? Do I look like someone that is interested in some jobbers entrance, you want to be big, you want to make him a star? You work and develop his gimmick with the production team you don't come in here, mess up my office and then tell me you want me to make my talent job to him and give him the push, get the hell out... The Bald Guy: No wait... Wait.... I have another idea.... The one thing OCW is missing is a decent oriental character... I mean you the Dragon... But come on you know you can do better.... I was thinking maybe we could do a whole gimmick on how my client thinks he is from Japan, he got a hit on the head and thinks he is japanese it can't fail.... The Management Figure: Get....Out....... The Bald Guy: Ok I'm gone, but before I go can I do one last thing, I think you will like it..... The management figure grips his paperwork tightly and pulls a face of complete hatred towards The Bald Guy... The Bald Guy ignores it, completely oblivious to the management figures annoyance and continues... The Bald Guy: I thought I would just give you my card, you know in case you need someone to help manage your talent, take you to the top... Give you the edge... You get me? http://i447.photobucket.com/albums/qq194/JTSOCW/agent.jpg The management figure starts tapping on a button on his phone... A look of complete insane madness on his face, and as The Bald Guy puts his card on the table, the office door opens and two security guards walk in and flank The Bald Guy. The Bald Guy looks at them and gets the message. The Bald Guy: Ok, Sir, have a nice day! The Management Figure (shouting as The Bald Guy is led away): Your not Foley shut the fuck up! ................................................................................................ The cameras catch up with The Bald Guy sitting in an office with Dave Rotundo, they are discussing JTS and the way he has been managed so far, and you can tell by The Bald Guys sweaty face, and look of sadness that it isn't going well... Dave: Ok, so we go over the story so far, you come to the OCW training ground, you meet JTS and he hires you as his pr manager.... We give you a little space on OCWFED.NET and you use to do what? The Bald Guy (speaking quietly): Market my client sir... Dave: Ok, market.... Shall we look at what you did? He clicks a button on a laptop in front of him and shows The Bald Guy the link... http://www.ocwfed.net/forum/showthread.php?t=5661 Dave: A video, that is good at the beginning, but then fails on a epic porportion when you get the date wrong... And then what do you do? You post a poster on the site, trying to advertise a date for your clients arrival that hasn't even been agreed, and what happens? You get it wrong!!!! Shall we look? http://i447.photobucket.com/albums/qq194/JTSOCW/jts.jpg Dave: Oh and then you insult all the other talent in OCW on your daily blogs and when you see them in the halls, clever work.... The Bald Guy: In my defence they were laughing at me... Dave: I'd laugh at you, your so stupid you make Forrest Gump look intellegent! What next? Oh yes you try to get people to sign a petition to make JTS OCW's Wrestler of the Month! http://i447.photobucket.com/albums/qq194/JTSOCW/wrest.jpg The Bald Guy: It seemed a good idea at the time... Dave: I'm not done yet, we put up with these silly little gimmicks, because the cameras were rolling and recording your every move, and the fans were gaining an interest, but then what happens? You had to get involved with Austin Alexander and take OCW cameras to a manuscript reading where your client tries to out-do him with a hiddeous attempt at writing... Are you insane? What the hell kind of marketing campaign is this? The Bald Guy: Ok we know we did some wrong, but hey you can't make an omelette without breaking some eggs right? I mean lets look at the facts, we haven't done too badly in the fan ratings right? Theres an interest in my client.... And you have to admit that we bring a whole new edge to the world of OCW and he hasn't even stepped foot in the ring! Dave: JTS fan ratings went from a small interest to no interest, you got more fan interest for a brief moment, but now your a fan turn-off... People actually don't want to see you and your only doing a few videos on OCWFED.NET... The Bald Guy: Ok so were failing, were not getting interest, but what do you want from me? I will do whatever is needed. Dave: Well after speaking with Jaysin Sensation, and some of the marketing staff, we have decided to keep JTS on in the Development Program, but to ask you to leave. The JTS marketing will now be taken over by OCW marketing staff. The Bald Guy: I'm sorry sir, but no can do, when JTS signed on for my management services he signed up for 6 months, so that means by the time he is ready to enter the ring I am still contracted to him... I'll tell you what though, I will work with the marketing staff and take a back seat, you won't even notice I'm here. Dave: Ok I will let you stay in this whole marketing mess, but you keep your head down, and don't get in the way. The Bald Guy: Ok, you won't even know I am here, I will be like a ninja, full of stealth.... Dave: And maybe you will learn how to market a wrestler, I mean I like you, your obviously a guy that wants to help, but your too new to this business, listen, learn, and find what works, then use that to your advantage in the future. The Bald Guy: Ok sir, thank you for this chance I won't let you down.
  3. Actually your wrong there. But there we go.
  4. He will pale in comparison..... ;)
  5. Line up Line up and steak your claim ladies and gentlemen... I'll tell you what I'll do.... Dec is my time... The time the JTS Express arrives here in OCW... And I want to make a splash... So therefore... You want to fight me... Thats fine... Take a ticket... Explain why you want to kick my ass and what promo skills you can bring to the table and I the Moderators will see it....
  6. Who says I can't play the game already?
  7. And is that a good thing? Fanny Williams sounds kinda like a gay character and if that's the case, trust me its not what I am going for! ;)
  8. Lol I haven't agreed to anything with anyone yet, and nor have I tried to... Mentioning someone isn't working with them, I'm simply setting the scene and letting people know who my character likes and doesn't like... Its called an opinion.... There is no match booked, nor is there a joint rp done or anything. But as you know a little about what I am doing, I think you will appreciate what it is I have done here, trust me I got a plan and its all coming together nicely! ;)
  9. Haha I think when I finally arrive you will look upon this quote and call yourself a genius! ;)
  10. Perhaps you dont quite understand yet... If I finally get my internet connection sorted I am going to kick ur ass from here to eternity... The only thing you will have to be 'mad' about is the fact you got ur ass handed to you so hard that your not sure where your ass begins and your face ends... Although to be honest I think a lot of people are already asking that question ;) Have a nice day!
  11. “My name is Stacey Clarke and I am here live for OCW 24/7 Online… Or as we prefer to call it O2O!!! And today I am taking a little time out from my busy schedule to talk to some of the up-coming talent that OCW has in development! Starting with one of our most elusive signings, a man that hasn’t been seen… in fact his manager has been seen more then him, and today, for one day only we get to follow the self proclaimed future hall of famer Jason Tanner, or as we will soon know him JTS!!!!” Stacy stands in front of a camera in the middle of New York City, people walk past her, and look as she holds the novelty sized OCW microphone, she smiles and waits, looking around until Jason Tanner finally steps in front of the camera. Jason (grinning): And now OCW you get your first look at the future of the Wrestling Industry, at the next king of the mountain, at none other then JTS! He smiles broadly and hugs a slightly shocked Stacey, before then calling for a bottle of water and burping. JTS: So now that’s wrapped up how about you come and ride the JTS express straight to heaven? Stacey (looking a the camera): Uh Jason we’re live on air streaming to fans, and they just heard that. Jason looks at the camera. “Oh” Stacey: Why don’t we show them the walk around we recorded earlier today? Jason: How about we just ask some questions to me instead? No need to show that! It doesn’t matter… Stacey (smiling): No, No Jason, we got a nice little video to show the fans! Jason throws his bottle of water in a huff, and walks off as the camera cuts to an office and shows a man sitting in a chair wearing a suit and reading from a manuscript.
  12. “What the bloody hell is this dribble Mr Tanner?” Michael Mitchell, the head of Blue Books Publishing said as Jason looks on with a look of utter amazement on his face. “You mean to tell me your not interested in the best written book since… Well since James Bond… Imagine it… Jason Tanner…. The new 007!!!” “You are slightly insane aren’t you?!” “No, I’m a talented writer, better then that hack Austin Alexander!” Michael smiles and closes the manuscript in front of him. “In all my days at this company, I have never, and I truly mean never read such tripe in my life. All you have done is taken bits and pieces from other books and characters and put it together to try and copy their success, but let me tell you Mr Tanner….You really haven’t pulled it off.” Jason shuffles in his chair uncomfortably for a moment, and screws his face up with a look of annoyance. “You don’t know what talent is Mr Mitchell and your not willing to give me…. The future of the Wrestling business, and of the publishing world a chance… You will regret this Mr Mitchell… You will regret this… Indeed!” Michael smiles, and laughs a little. “Ok Mr Tanner, when I see you the New York Times Bestseller List, I will be sure to send you an apology, but this book, well it will be an epic fail!” Jason gets up from his chair and walks out the room not even acknowledging Michael, he then storms out the office and into the street where he carries on walking down the road. “Damn Double Douche bag, Austin Wannabe Mother Fucker, thinks he’s better then Jason Tanner? I’ll show him Best Selling Author, I’ll kick his ass!!!” The screen goes blank, and the OCW symbol appears. You can hear someone clapping in the background, and then you hear the bald guy speaking. As the camera pans out, you realise everything you have just watched has been on a television screen, a DVD to be precise that The Bald Guy was playing to Jason who is sat next to him in a dusty office. The Bald Guy: You see your coming over as a bit of a schmuck, and to be honest so am I, the impression were making isn’t the impression we had in mind in our earlier meetings, I think… Well I think we need to try again, get it back to the drawing board and stop the train before it crashes…. Jason: And how do we propose we do that? The Bald Guy gets up, he walks over to a desk in the corner and picks up some papers, he then unwraps them and shows Jason who looks for a moment and shrugs. http://i447.photobucket.com/albums/qq194/JTSOCW/madmanpromocopy.jpg Jason: You know what? Whatever, you just get it done… I only have time for one guy at the moment and that’s Double Doucebag, I have to beat him at something, I want to kick his ass and make him pay for being such a…. such a…. douche….. The Bald Guy: What the hell did this guy do to you? Jason: That’s between me and him….
  13. “Jason Tanner looked around with a steely look of determination on his face. Standing just inside a busy, smoke filled nightclub, people were dancing to the sound of the music, and most of them looked wasted as they danced away, lost in their own worlds, unaware of the drama unfolding right in front of them. As Jason looked around he finally spotted the bar, and after a brief pause to check no-one was following him he walked towards the bar with an arrogance that only someone of his stature could pull off successfully. Jason was wearing a grey Armani suit, with a white shirt and black tie, his hair black and covered in gel, coupled with his designer stubble, it made him appear to be rather suave, and yet there was an air of danger around him. Some girls looked at him, and smiled, but he wasn’t there for the adventure of pulling a beautiful woman. He had more important business to deal with. Jason proceeded to walk through the group of people dancing on the outskirts of the dance floor, laughing to himself occasionally as he noticed the occasional clubber pull a face to suggest they were obviously feeling high. Suddenly out of nowhere legs flew past Jason’s face, he looked up for a moment in the direction they came from and saw a dancer on a pole wearing a skimpy dancers outfit elegantly land on the floor in a pose, and then jump to her feet, and start to dance once more to a group of men looking at her in amazement. They cheered and threw money on the stage as Jason walked past and winked at the dancer who had shot him a glance to suggest that maybe, just maybe, Jason could get lucky. Jason almost reached the bar, but then his phone rang, looking down ,and trying to focus in the cloud of smoke that seemed to engulf the club, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and answered the call. Jason: Hello…. (A muffled voice): Where the fuck are you? Jason: I’m at the club….. (The muffled voice) What the hell are you doing there? Jason: I’ve been injected with a drug, I’ve got one hour to live, they’ve stolen my fiancée and if I don’t give them 100,000 pounds they will kill my father… I have to come! (The muffled voice): But it’s too dangerous! Jason stands by the side of the bar and scans the dance floor once more, as the bright blue lights distract his vision, he finally spots what he was looking for, a rather portly gentlemen, dressed in Chinese clothes, and sporting a rather fetching long black beard. Jason stands there with ice running through his veins, at last he had caught up with the venomous Dr BlueEye. Jason (sounding deadly serious, and slightly smooth): Nothings to dangerous when you have an hour to live…. Jason slides down the front of his phone, and puts it back in his pocket. He approaches the bar, and looks at the middle aged, balding guy behind the counter, they both look each other up and down, and Jason leans over the counter to speak to him. Jason: I want to see BlueEye…. Barman (wiping a glass): What’s your business? Jason looks down at his breast pocket and slyly opens it a little to reveal a gun hidden inside. Jason: Take me to him…. The bar man laughs, and Jason nervously laughs back, not quite sure what is happening, but trying to keep his cool, he feels a presence behind him, and turns around to face two large, overweight security guards looking at him. One has a gun in his hand and Jason spots it straight away. Jason: Ah…. I guess you’re the welcoming party? The security guard with the gun motions Jason to follow him whilst the other one grabs his arm, together they walk through the busy nightclub, and Jason just follows making slightly cocky chit chat. Jason: So do you have to be bald and eat too many pies to be a guard or have you just let yourself go? One of the guards hit Jason with the gun round the back of the head and as he slumps to the floor both of them pick him up and drag him through the club. After a few moments Jason comes too, he feels his arms and hands tied to a chair, and as he struggles to test the strength of the knot he looks around and notices he is in some kind of office. In front of him is a desk, and behind that are two large windows with various pictures of religious people. Jason tries to move the chair but to no avail and finally he decides enough is enough, and he waits patiently for someone to arrive and tell him what is going on. A voice from behind him suddenly speaks out, Jason tries to move his head round to see, but he can’t, then Dr BlueEye walks round the desk and stands in front of him. Dr: So finally we meet Mr Tanner…. It’s been a long time since we last had anything to do with eachother, but alas you couldn’t keep yourself to yourself, and so now were here, it’s time for you to die Mr Tanner…. Jason: Actually I don’t think so BlueEye, I have the code and there’s nothing you can do without it… Give me the antidote and I will give you the code. Dr BlueEye motions someone and Jason feels a needle being injected into his neck. He grimaces for a moment, but then feels the liquid reach his veins and he knows that at last he has finally stopped the drug Dr BlueEye injected him with from killing him. Jason smiles as Dr BlueEye looks at him strangely. Dr: So what is so funny Mr Tanner? I may have saved your life, but that doesn’t mean your going to live…. Jason (with a cocky look on his face): Oh really Dr? I’ll give you a chance, give me the girl, and I will let you live! Dr: And what makes you think you can stop me? Your going to die, code or no code Mr Tanner… I will find a way to make my missiles work! Jason: The code is in the pen, just click it and it will come out. Dr BlueEye moves round the desk and puts his hand in Jason’s pocket, he pulls out the pen and walks back to where he was standing, then he clicks the pen and picks up a gun from the desk in front of him. Dr: Time for you to die Mr Tanner…. The doctor laughs and clicks the pen one more time as Jason looks at him with a worried look on his face, as the Dr clicks the pen Jason pulls himself over and hits the floor as the glass windows smash and a large shard of glass slices through the Dr and cuts his head off. Jason (looking at the doctors head in front of him on the floor): I guess it was your time to die…. Dr BlueEye!”
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