Post RIOT: Wrong Place, Wrong Time

[Josiah Cross]

Cross barges into the lockeroom where Mace and A-Jax are both standing near a television. Cross has a furious look on his face as he glares around the room.

 

A-Jax: Damn close there Cross, hell of a match.

 

Cross’s head is shaking as he grids his teeth in anger.

 

Mace: Cross don’t do anything stupid-

 

Just then Cross bursts as he flips over a bench and immediately turns towards the wall and punches his fist right through it. He rips it out as a stream of blood flows from his knuckles. He then picks up his bag off the ground and throws it against the wall. He paces over towards A-Jax and Mace who quickly get out of his way. Cross stares at the TV for a moment then hurls the Television to the ground where the glass shatters. Cross pauses for a moment as he looks at his bleeding fist, he lifts his head and looks at the speechless Mace and A-Jax.

 

Cross: I am sick and tired of falling short! I have had enough! You watched me out there man handle Kaang! Then I beat down Smythe! I controlled that match! Damn it I deserved to win that match! I am sick of being given these golden opportunities only to watch as they slip away! I know what I am capable of and not living up to my expectations is really starting to piss me off!

 

Cross pauses as he huffs and puffs in anger.

 

Cross: It’s time for a change! No longer will I hold this anger in. My rage and my fury got me to where I am now yet I try each and every day to fight those feelings off!

 

Cross begins to grin.

 

Cross: My anger, my rage, that’s who I am. Why fight myself every minute of every day. IT JUST ISN’T WORTH IT!

 

Cross turns around and with a full motion swing punches another whole through the wall. He rips out his fist which is now covered in blood.

 

Cross: It’s time I vent my anger. It’s time the beast inside is unleashed again. No more Mr. Nice guy so to say. That just isn’t who I am or what I’m about! I am mean, I hate damn near everyone, and whoever steps into my path remembers my wrath!

 

Cross glares over at A-Jax and Mace with a sick and twisted look. He then glances at the wall again and grins. Cross then bolts towards the door.

 

Mace: Cross where the hell do you think you are going? You are acting like a damn maniac.

 

Cross: This is who I am, learn to deal with it or leave. Now excuse me while I go kick the living hell out of someone before I punch another hole in the wall!

 

The camera follows Cross as he’s seen walking the halls looking around for someone to appear in his path. Cross turns a corner and seated on a chair just around the bend is Kaang James.

 

Cross: Well if it isn’t the self proclaimed King of nothing himself. Long time no see!

 

Kaang lifts his head and immediately stands up face to face with Cross.

 

Kaang: Whats your problem there Brutus?

 

Cross: Not much just looking for some good old trouble.

 

Kaang: Whats up with your hand there Paul Bunyan? don't remember you hurting it in our match.

 

Cross: I don’t see anything wrong with it…maybe you should...take a closer look!

 

Just then Cross levels Kaang across the face and begins stomping him down on the ground. Cross then picks up Kaang and tosses him up against the wall.

 

Cross: You crossed paths with the wrong person Kaang! You should not have been sitting right there!

 

Cross picks up Kaang and then applies the “No Escape.” Kaang appears to be out cold. Finally backstage crew members rush to break Cross’s chokehold. They are unable to break Cross’s grip but Cross tosses the motionless James to the ground. Immediately EMTs rush to assist Kaang. Cross raises his arms in the air and backs away as though he’s innocent. Mace and A-Jax are standing off to the side in shock after watching the whole thing go down.

 

Cross: You guys with me or against me? Because I’m ready for a change!

 

Mace: After watching that, who could sya against!?

 

A-Jax: I sure as hell wouldn’t want to be at the end of that.

 

Cross: Good, now let’s get out of here. Before I blow another gasket. But damn! That felt real good.

 

Cross, A-Jax, and Mace are seen walking side by side back towards the lockeroom. Both A-Jax and Mace turn and take one last glance at Kaang. They both lock eyes and shake their heads in disbelief as the camera pans back on to the unconscious Kaang. Then fades out.

[Adrian Bold]

Brad bauer and Barbarian should make a faction called epic fail

[Smythe D. Wonder]

epic fail???

 

why cause he didn't beat me???

 

you guys do know that only Nate, Leon and Fausto have beaten me this year in matches right...

 

Cross had a good showing... but I cheat... I threw the ref at him... tossed him headfirst into the turnbuckle... it was SDW... FTW as usual...

 

a heel turn??? FINALLY... Death Row makes much more sense this way... as you guys were crappy faces...

[Omega Dragon]

Nice RP

 

yeah I really didn't see you guys being faces eather. It just didnt look or feel right. Yet fans root for the bad guys too so consider yourselves tweeners.

[Adrian Bold]

How can you be a heel against the ALPHA-HEEL Adrian Bold?

[Eddie Mace]

crappy tweeners get it right Smythe gosh....

[Smythe D. Wonder]

meh.. the heel look is better anyway...

 

and Bold c'mon... there can only be one... stop stealing my phrases... it's lame... you can't be the alpha-heel.... you just aren't that cool...

[Adrian Bold]

I am the alpha-finger (samoan spike son)