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~6/14/10~!!!BREAKING NEWS!!! Extreme Celebration was exactly what it was. Many memorable things happened, which truly raised the bar in UUW. Peter Kaymackian appeared and announced that he was now part of the UUW roster. Oliver Creed with a massive upset, outlasting four others, even defeating the legendary 'overrated and hated' D.C to become the first ever Ultimate Impact Division champion. Prophet and Chase Jacobson picked up a hard earned victory over Jason Rains and KxN, only for Chase to double cross The Prophet in the end. Kevin Hardaway made his in ring return, defeating James Preston in a falls count anywhere match for Preston's custom title. Afterwards, Kevin was laid out by long time rival, and the newest member of the UUW lockerroom, Spike Kane. In the main event, two men who have been at war finally went one on one, inside Hell in a Cell. Zack Crash managed to catch The Virus off guard to become the Underground Heavyweight champion. Tune in next week, as the fallout of Extreme Celebrations is at hand, on the Wednesday Night Replay!
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1. Zack Crash
2. KxN
3. The Virus
4. Chase Jacobson
5. The Prophet
6. Kevin Hardaway
This week's favored choice for title fame: Chase Jacobson Reason: Picking up a huge win in tag action over Jason Rains and KxN, before betraying his partner, he is proving to be quite the hot comodity. There is little doubt that we see gold in this man's future
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1: My Conquest...
2: Paint The Doors
3: Time to Shine...
4: One Step Closer
5: Someday

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Time To Shine...; That Spotlight Looks Nice...
Topic Started: Jun 12 2010, 05:50 PM (554 Views)
Chase Jacobson
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Chase Jacobson: Okay, I'll be honest, I got screwed. What you wanted me to come out and say something like 'I put up a great fight', 'Oh KxN was just too much for me...' Fuck no. That bastard owes me another one on one match. I don't give a crap if it's a month from now, a year from now, I'm going to get that fucker back after screwing me over. With him in this tag team match is doesn't count, no, because I'll only be able to get my hands partially around his neck., but I digress. This match is important, VERY important. This is what me and Prophet have been waiting for, and it's certainly a goal we're willing to achieve tonight.

Me and Prophet might not be able to meet eye to eye tonight. We might have some flaws--setbacks--BUT we do know that we have a slight advantage. Why do you ask? Because me and Prophet have been preparing for this match longer than KxN and what-his-face have. We're amp, we're ready to kick some fuckin' heads off! I know I am, I've been itchin' to get to this PPV since the idea of bringing the tag-team division back started. This is a chance to make a name for me and Prophet's sake. This is the chance to SEE, if we're cut out to be big names here in UUW.

I know Prophet's ready, he's been anxious, wondering if I'll be ready or not. But look at me...!

Chase comes from the darkness with a wide smile.

Chase Jacobson: I'm EXCITED! I'm hype, I'm every word in the fuckin' dictionary that means happy. When you get a chance like this you can't think lightly of it. You've got to show some enthusiasm! SHOW HOW YOU FEEL!! See there, that's my excited yell. But let's get back to the real topic at hand. KxN wanted to be put in this match, and well since he had the power to do so, then I can't say anything--can't say a damned thing. So I'm gonna let'em, not because I want to, because I HAVE to. Besides...

Chase turns around and the black background morphs into a giant picture of KxN pinning Chase. Chase turns back around with a solemn glare, his eyes showing some signs of hate and disappointment. He rubs his mouth and then quirks his eyebrows like he doesn't care. He sighs and looks at the camera.

Chase Jacobson: It really pisses me off, when you get something...and someone SNATCHES it...right from under your feet. KxN did that when he cheated. Kicked me right in my balls and then hit me with his fuckin' finisher. Now a guy who can take losing would say the usual tired crap, but with me...I'm gonna say fuck you KxN. You love that record so much, well then you're gonna HATE it when I beat you with it.

The fact that--know what, won't think too much into it. On to Jason Raine, HEY I do know your name! Sorry for being ignorant, but what can you do about it? I mean I've NEVER heard of you...never ever, ever never.. So can you get mad at me for it? No sir you can't. But I'm gonna take a guess that you were a big name in another company and you made the jump to UUW to swing your imaginary penis of ownage around to impress us all.

But then again I'm just making assumptions. You could be some hardass with a "fuck you" attitude, who doesn't take crap from anyone. But anyway, I'm going to give you a fair warning, just so you don't think I'm frail or something: STAY! OUT OF! MY! WAY!! This isn't about you, this about a match where we need to win. It's not a need...it's a must. You weren't in the plan when I started to draw it up, and you sure as hell aren't going to be in it anytime soon.

Call me arrogant, but you don't need to be in this match, let alone wrestle against me. I don't see you, I just see one person, KxN who decided to put his nose in my plan. You're just behind him, getting blocked by his massive ego. Anywho, I'm gonna make this kind of short. You might think I'm some arrogant asswipe who's got alot to say, but you're wrong. I'm an arrogant asswipe who knows what to say when it's all true.

I've made it this far to a PPV, and I don't think I want to end it with a lost. Prophet and me are going to win. Speaking for the both of us...WE WILL...WIN. If you don't like it, then you can walk out. But we're ready for anything you throw at us. Just be ready...and make sure you learn how to duck soon....ALRIGHT...ROLL IT...!!

Chase walks up to the picture and looks at it for a moment. He lowers his head shaking it and walks off to the right as the screen then fades off to black.

"Time Passes Slow..."
A hot day in Virginia....
5:36 a.m.

Tick...

Tock...

Tick...

Tock...

Tick....

Tock...

When I close my eyes...and listen slowly, I can hear my heart and the clock beat in unison. It's kind of cool, Maybe it was the rush I was feeling at the moment; that thrill to know I was going to compete in my first Pay-Per-View. Everything had to be perfect, not could be out of place. I couldn't let any mistakes get in the way of winning. My hand....it's starting to tremble. Was this the adrenaline? No, adrenaline would make my body warm with excitement. This...no...THESE were nerves.

That feeling of doubts, what-if questions, they were starting to surface....


...Tick...

...Tock...

...Tick...

...Tock...

I looked at the clock again, it wasn't even two minutes yet. *Sigh* I picked the worse time to not sleep. I needed my rest, or else we'd lose. We'd lose EVERYTHING I had set for me and Prophet. We needed this, we had to take this and make it our own. Even if we had to do it by force. We...had...to...win.

...Tick...

...Tick...

...Tick...

...Tick...

I turned at the clock and saw it was stuck. That rhythmical sound was out of sync with my heartbeat. I took a gulp of spit and closed my eyes attempting to sleep. The constant ticking was starting to give me a headache. Once my head started to ache with thoughts....I began to feel anxiety. What if we didn't win? Then we'd be lost forever in the low-cards. Then we wouldn't get the recognition the deserve....then--

I had to stop thinking like this, doubt only leads to failure, and I wasn't a failure. I slowly closed my eyes and stared up at the ceiling. I put a pillow over my face and slowly drifted off to sleep. Only two hours to spare...*scoff*...

"Hard Work, Dedication, Focus...The Keys To Be Good..."

The anxiety was gone after two hours of sleep I finally got some courage to pack my things and get on a plane. First class, it was pretty nice. I looked around the plane with an impressed expression. I looked forward and saw a kid stare at me. After I caught him he turned around quickly. Ah kids, curious little fuckers ain't they? I opened up a magazine to read. I saw an article about last Wednesday Night Revolution. *Ahem*

"Wednesday Night Revolution started off with a bang. The Virus and Zack Crash rivalry is starting to brew up and new faces are coming into the door as we speak. I sat down in the crowd and saw a great amount of talent. The matches were solid and the Pay-Per-View that'll be coming up soon will be just as great! One thing though that caught my attention was the rumor of Chase Jacobson, a rising star in the company joining forces with another rising star to form a tag-team and bring back a dead division.

Now I for one don't know about you, but when a division is dead it's gonna stay that way. Unless these two are going to do this for real, I don't think they'll do anything big. Not taking anything away from both of them, but they're way over their heads with this. If they're really going to take this seriously then I'm behind them. However if this is some kind of ploy to get some attention, then it'll fall on their heads.

They might have a fighting chance, but with KxN being partners with Jason Raine, there's no telling what might happen. Whoever I'll still stay tune and--"

Chase Jacobson: Ah who gives a fuck.

I muttered under my breath. The kid was still looking at me. I could feel it. I looked up at him and he kept staring. I glare back at him. What does he want, I got something on my face? What was it...?? Christ sakes....!

Chase Jacobson: Can I help you...??

Kid: I've seen you before...are you on T.V.?

Am I on T-- that was a stupid question, but I guess I could forgive him because his balls didn't drop yet.

Chase Jacobson: Yeah, I'm on T.V. a lot, in fact I'm gonna be on it again tonight.

Kid: Really?

Chase Jacobson: Yep, I'm a wrestler.

His mouth widen and gave me this surprised expression. I blinked twice looking at his face morph around.

Kid: Oh my gosh you're that guy from UUW!!

Well it seems he wasn't as dull as he looked.

Chase Jacobson: Yes I am.

Kid: I watch it all the time! Oh my gosh you should've won against that other guy last time!

I throw my arms up and flop them down.

Chase Jacobson: That's what I said! You know, you're not as dense as you look kid. I like that...

Kid: I told my mom, that uhm, when I grow up I wanna be a wrestler too!

I look at him and smirk some. This might be an interesting conversation.

Chase Jacobson: Well first you'll have to pay your dues like all wrestlers have to do...

Kid: That's not hard!

Chase Jacobson: Oh you say that now! But when you do step foot in a ring it won't be as easy as you think.

Kid: What do you mean?

Chase Jacobson: Well you'll have to work hard, dedicate yourself to wrestling, cut ties with the outside world...the digs of being a wrestler, it's actually pretty awesome.

The kid looked at me confused.

Kid: But I wanna be with my family.

Chase Jacobson: Well at some point you'll be cut off from them. Then you'll have to work your butt off to be one of the best wrestlers in the world. That's going to be your focus for the next few years...

Kid: That sounds hard.

Chase Jacobson: It is at first, but that's the whole process. You can't just give up, if you do then what's the point in trying anything else in your life? You have to be committed. If you're not you'll end up like every other schmuck on the street who could've had a meaningful life, but ended up losing everything by not keeping true to his dream. If you really want this thing then you have to be willing to work for it. That's what I did, not look at me. I'm wrestling in an awesome federation and I'm about to be seen by millions of people on national T.V.

So life is good right now...

The kid smiles at me, I smirk back and give him a nod.

Kid: Okay, when I grow up I'll be a wrestler! Will you train me...?

I chuckle and then think for a moment.

Chase Jacobson: How about....when you hit eighteen I'll be waiting in Hampton Roads, Virginia at a gym. I'll be waiting okay?

The kid nods at me and I smile.

Chase Jacobson: Good. Now could you stop staring at me it's getting a little creepy...

The kid laughs and then turns around. It's always nice to change a young guys life around. Now maybe he'll stop looking at me and I won't punch him in the face. I looked around the plane once more and then shut my eyes slowly. A little shut eye would probably get me pumped up before the match...

"Time To Place Your Bets...!!!"

I sit back wrapping my wrists slowly, grazing into the tape with a lot on my mind. I see the camera through the crack of my eye and then let out a soft sigh.

Chase Jacobson: For those of you who haven't hear, yes, I'm bitter. Well I'm bitter and excited, because one me and Prophet get to set the marker for the tag team division, and two...we have to do it against KxN and Jason Raine. Now, I'm going to be true to myself and say that KxN, I'm going after you. Because not only did you pin me you did it in the worse way that's possible. But I'm going to get revenge. Oh yeah, I'm gonna get the revenge I want tonight.

See, this is the chance to REALLY prove to you why I'm one of the top rising stars to step foot into UUW. Not because I can talk, but because I have the skills to back up my talk. That's a very, very, great combo to have. You might think I'm full of myself, well sometimes I think the same thing. BUT when you're as talented as me, isn't it justifiable to be just a little bit...cocky. I mean I've only got one defeat.

That should give me the right to be a little cocky right? Prophet, look at him, he's doing good for himself too. If we can keep up this momentum we'll be at the top in no time. They'll be obstacles in the way, but who gives a fuck! We'll smash them and move on to the next one. That's how confident I am in our team. That's how confident I feel going into this match. And it's going to be that way whether you like it or not.

KxN you embarrassed me...you made me look like a fool on T.V. Do you know how that feels? To know that you were defeated in the lowest way possible. I honestly had that thought roaming around inside of my head all last week. How could I let you beat me, blah, blah, blah, but then...I did some more thinking. Why cry about it when I can just beat you up in this tag team match. In a way you screwed yourself over by putting yourself in this match up.

I don't know what it was, maybe you did it out of boredom, or to rub salt in the open wound you made, but whatever the case...it's your own funeral. Because I yeah, I didn't beat you two weeks ago, but I can beat you now. I have the motivation to do it. I've got that drive to look you straight in the eye and say that you didn't break my spirit. You didn't delay my dreams like you wanted to, no you just made them stronger.

*Scoff* Did you know you made me worried. Before I even came here I was a nervous wreck. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't even close my eyes all the way. That's how nervous I was KxN, because I felt like you being in this match would spell the end to my goals. But then I took a power nap on the plane. And I had a lot to think about. And I've come to the decision that...I will win...no matter if you're the Universal Judge, the Devourer of Planets, HELL you can be Jesus.

I'm going to pin you down and I'm going to get the win....NO....me and PROPHET...will get the win together. And just so Raine doesn't get left out. I don't care...I just don't care who you are Raine. I don't have any interest in who you are or what you want, I just don't give a fuck. All I know is that you're in the way. We've got things to do, you're just standin' in our path. So why not do us a favor and just move out of the way before you become a casualty.

In a way this doesn't really consider you does it? No. This is business, important business me and Prophet have to take care of. IF you DO decide to get in the way remember I gave you a warning. Yeah, that sounds cocky, but then again I do have the firepower to back it up. I do possess the requirements to put you in your place if I have to. Even if you think I'm a loud mouth rookie do you believe I'm going to sit back and let you sit all over my dreams?? HELL NO!!!

THIS IS MY TIME!!!! THIS IS OUR TIME TO PROVE THAT WE'RE THE REAL DEAL!!! We're the hungry wolves waiting to eat. We've been starving for a chance like this since we set foot in the door. We have to wait...and wait...and wait...until the time was right to pounce on an opportunity. Tell me do you really want to snatch away food from wolves? Do you want to take that risk...?! If you do then you're gonna get bitten.

This chance only comes around once in a life time and I'll be damned if I let you both take it away from me and Prophet. I put in too much effort and time to see it crumble in front of me. I built this back up with my sweat and commitment. And to know that you two...are going to stand and kick it over....I won't tolerate it....

I finish getting ready for the match up. I take up my warm-up jacket and then toss it over my shoulder.

Chase Jacobson: You won't kill my dream, you won't end my goals. My hard work, my dedication, my arrogance, they all have a meaning. This is who I am, this is what makes me...THIS....is who I am. My name is Chase Jacobson...have a nice fuckin' night...

I storm out of the locker room and off towards the stage. The scene then slowly fades to black...
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