HollywoodSpikeJenkins

I meant to post this the other day, but I guess I forgot and I haven’t been online since…so yeah… --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- PROMO: "The Long Road to the Middle" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- With SWF Storm written and in the books, the wrestlers and crew begin to make their leave from some random building that is near Mt. Rushmore. Except for one man. That man is of course, “Hollywood” Spike Jenkins. Sitting alone, licking his wounds (not literally) after his hardcore match with Akira Kaibatsu…which he lost. Which, lately, he has been doing a lot of. Leading up to the biggest match of his life…this isn’t really a good thing. “How can this be happening? This isn’t how things are suppose to be…” mumbles the Number One Contender to the SWF World Heavyweight Title, “This isn’t the way it was suppose to go down…all those plans I made…this isn’t the road that leads to my destiny…” *Knock Knock Knock* Spike turns his attention towards the doorway and the sound of his jaw dropping is heard. “Oh my God… …MAK?” Yes, indeed. Mak Francis stands in the doorway, looking down at his former protégé. “Yeah, it’s me.” “What are you doing here?” asks the Hollywood Superstar who now jumps to his feet to greet his guest. “Well…I came to see the show?” “Really? You flew out from Philly to see the show?” “No…I am actually in a race around the world!” “Really?” “But that is besides the point…Anyway!” continues the former United States Champion, “Not such a good night?” “You saw the show.” “That is true…want to talk about it?” “Not really.” “Good. Then I can do all the talking.” “What?” Spike asks confused as Mak leans against the wall in a, you know, cool fashion and jazz. “Spike, what has been going on? What is with this losing streak?” “I don’t know, Mak!” says Jenkins, “At first, I thought it was just because ELM was getting to me…but I don’t know anymore. Maybe it’s a sign?” “A sign of what?” “That maybe I DON’T belongs in the main event. Maybe I’m not good enough to beat ELM or from what has been going on, anybody!” “Spike, you know that isn’t true,” Mak begins, “All that destiny mumbo-jumbo I heard you talking about when I came in here. Doesn’t exist. Spike, you have the talent to beat ELM and to beat anyone in this company. You just have to work for it.” “Ya thank?” “Damn son, I know that for a fact!” “That kinda makes sense…there is no destiny involved…I just have to work for it.” “That’s right, man! Don’t you remember our days in the sWo and how you studied under me? All the pointers and tips I gave you? You worked hard during those days and WON! You have to get back into that state of mind!” “Back when I was in the sWo with you?” “Back when you were my protégé, yeah!” “All right…I’ll give it a shot.” “Good! Trust me, you’ll end up winning and going into Ashes 2 Ashes with a ton of momentum against ELM!” “Thanks, Mak.” “No problem, man. Anytime,” says Francis as he begins to head out the door, “And by the way…good luck with winning the big one. You know…in case you don’t hear from me in awhile.” A puzzled look comes over the face of Jenkins, “Why? Where are you going?” “I told you! I’m involved in a race around the world!” Mak exits the room, but his last words can be heard through an echo… “Australia! Here I come!”

What happened at Starrcade 97? I didn't start watching WCW till it was too late.

Landon has no idea what he is talking about. Smokes is awesome.

Technically, the tag title shot was because of the win over Landon/Jay Hawke, two upper midcarders/main eventers. Plus, it wasn't like W+D were defending the titles at the time. The World Title, yeah, I pretty much did. But hey, who isn't to say that Spike/CC/Flesher wasn't a great way to set me up in the main event... ...Except for Spike/Flesher not happening...Yeah...

Actually, this makes a lot of sense, considering that whatever experimentation the Others are running on the island (provided that they're part of the whole DHARMA initiative), they seem to take a particular interest in children, judging by what happened to Danielle/Alex and obviously, Michael/Walt. Speaking of Danielle, is she coming back this season? I liked her character. <{POST_SNAPBACK}> If they were after kids, then why did Claire get her kid back?

I don't know what bothers me more. Your bad grammar or your bad jokes.

You've also been here for a total of a week. Once again, do you not realize nobody cares about what you say?

I like how you gloat about me always losing when me losing is the angle I'm running. You're a sharp one.

The person holding the bear was white...

ROH World Champion Bryan Danielson will defend the title (if still champion)!!! Commissioner Jim Cornette will be at this event!!! The legendary Bill Watts will make a special appearance!!! Eight Man Tag Team War Austin Aries, Roderick Strong, Jack Evans & Matt Sydal vs. Jimmy Rave, Alex Shelley, Abyss & Prince Nana Grudge Match Chicago's Colt Cabana vs. Homicide with Julius Smokes Grudge Tag Team Match Chicago's own Ace Steel & Delirious vs. Chad Collyer & ROH Pure Champion Nigel McGuinness Also signed: ROH Tag Team Champions Tony Mamaluke & Sal Rinauro; Samoa Joe; Christopher Daniels; AJ Styles; Claudio Castagnoli; Lacey's Angels of BJ Whitmer & Jimmy Jacobs with Lacey; Adam Pearce and more to be added!!! Sounds like a decent show.

I'm surprised he hasn't left 4 or 5 comments already.

Bigger personality than Cabana? Pushing it.

<{POST_SNAPBACK}> What about Video Games? I just need Boardwalk, PA Ave, Virgina Ave, Vermont Ave, Mediteranean Ave, and Short Line/PA Railroad to win.

The best thing Cannon has ever done was turn himself face by pulling an Austin when he was the heel in a feud with Hero. The crowd got sick of Hero, Cannon told Hero to stop being a little bitch, smacked him up, and got cheered. During Cannon's entrance before his match with Homicide, Cannon gave a fan the finger and the fan got up and applauded him. Great match.

Walt was one of those Others Eko and Jin saw? Is this based on the Teddy Bear, because as far as I can remember, Walt had no teddy bear. I thought the 'girl' with the teddy bear was supposed to make us think of alix. <{POST_SNAPBACK}> I, like most people, was focused on the teddy bear rather than the person holding it ... but I don't remember the feet in question being black. Anyone with access to it on video/TiVo able to confirm or dispute the race of the person? <{POST_SNAPBACK}> It was Alex.

Actually, he's a face now...I think.

Yeah, I know him from training at NYWC. Dan Barry, Ken Scampi, and Damien Dragon, as well.

Dan Dynasty won a title? Why didn't that mofo tell me.

So I can break his collar bone with a lariat? Glimmering Warlock~!

Doing a leg drop to someone who doesn't know how to take it...A lot. But I think you meant a leg takedown, which is just Joe knocking the kid over.

PROMO: "Whisky is Alright in its Place...But its Place is in Hell" ===================================== Moments before Smarkdown hits the air, “Hollywood” Spike Jenkins hides out inside of the locker room. Spike sits in his street clothes on a bench, his cell phone to his ear. “Hey, Zyon? It’s Spike. How’s it going man?” Murmurs are heard from the other side, “That’s good. So, when did the doctor say your back would be healed…December? That’s cool man. Yeah, keep resting. You know injured will come back to get you later on if they don’t heal right.” Spike pauses, letting the Unique Youth speak on the other end. “Yeah…I know. Losing to Bruce Blank was pretty low…I know he isn’t in my league. It’s just that…my mind was somewhere else, ya know? I mean, ever since it was announced that I would get my title shot at Ashes 2 Ashes, all I could think about is ELM. The only match I’m thinking about is that main event title match.” “I know I’ve got to get my head in the game. I will with my match on Storm against The Divine Wind. I know he is a very talented rookie, a lot like yourself, but I can handle myself against him…it won’t be easy, but I can take care of him…” As this goes on, a man enters the room, walking up to Spike and standing besides him, only his jeans and boots are visible. Spike looks away from the man with an annoyed expression on his face. “Zyon…I got to go…I’ll talk to you later,” Spike says as he hangs up the phone. He rises to his feet, the camera slowly moving up with him, coming up the abdomen of the intruder…and soon, the SWF World Heavyweight Title over his shoulder. The man is none other than Jenkins’ Ashes 2 Ashes opponent and World Heavyweight Champion, El Luchador Magnifico. “What are you doing here, ELM?” “To be blunt about it, I came to laugh in your face.” “WOW, aren’t you an ass?” “I’m not here to be your friend,” retorts the champion, “I came here to mock you and to thank you.” “Thank me?” “Yes, thank you. Because of your hard-fought defeat to Bruce Blank, you proved my point.” “…And what point is that?” “That you simply do not belong in the main event with me; on a pay per view, on a television show, hell, not even at a house show. You shouldn’t be anywhere near me.” “Yeah, yeah. I’ve heard it before, ELM. Save your breath.” “Again, thank you for proving my point. You heard it all before? You want to know why? Because it’s TRUE,” chuckles the Maskless Luchador, “Face it, Spike. You choke in the big matches. Hell, you choke in every match. You couldn’t beat a tag team wrestler in a one-on-one match! You couldn’t even beat Bruce Blank! Seriously! If you can’t beat Bruce Blank, how do you expect to beat ME?” “You’ll see at Ashes 2 Ashes!” Spike raises his voice, “My mind has been set on you. That’s why I lost those two matches. Trust me, it WON’T happen again.” “I highly doubt that. In fact, I bet you won’t win any matches from now till…well…AFTER Ashes 2 Ashes.” “You’re so full of it! Don’t worry, ELM. I’ll prove you wrong. I’ll go from show to show winning my matches and then at Ashes 2 Ashes, I will take that title from you!” ELM grins at the challenger, leans in towards him, and cockily mumbles, “No…you won’t.” And with that, the champion turns and walks out of the locker room, leaving his soon-to-be challenger looking down at the ground and leaving him with one thing… Doubt.

Amazing.

I love Alexis but she sure does get around. She was in a foot fetish porno with her boyfriend (who was an indy wrestler), Joey Matthews/Mercury, and now RKO V2.

It's because I'm awesome.

Do you ever shut up? If I wasn't running the angle I am, I would of outwritten you. Between you and me, it's not a competition. I hate to sound like this, but you are a joke. So shut your damn mouth because nobody cares what you think or how you win matches by no-shows.