one on one - Green style

[Ryan Green]

<>the door flies open and the awa world champion, Ryan Green walks into the room, across and sitting behind his desk is the guvna, Donzig.<>

Donzig
"Still having a problem with the whole concept of 'knocking' before entering a room that you have no business being in i see!"

<>Green stops short of walking around to Donzigs side of the desk, he remains standing as he leans forward and places his palms down onto the solid oak<>

"a perk of being the champ i guess!"

<>Donzig smirks, accepting this cocky attitude as a trait of the world champion<>

Donzig
"Interesting. Anyway, what can i do you for?"

"i want a match and i want it right now, i want that fat twat DJay in the ring so i can show him exactly why i am the world champion, he is running his mouth like he has something to brag about, the guy is a loser, anyone could beat hi..!"

<>Green stops in his tracks, being cocky is one thing, insulting the guvna who recently lost to DJay is quite another<>

"basically I just want to beat him up so give me DJay, order a ref to the ring and lets get this over with before Sunday!!!"

<>Donzig suddenly stands up and walks around the desk, looking the world champ straight in the eye<>

Donzig
"OK, get out to that ring and live up to your fighting talk Mr Green because if you don’t then I would suggest keeping out of my way for a long time"

<>Green smiles and turns around right away and walks out of the office, heading down the hall you can hear Donzig shouting in the background to an official to get themselves down to the ring or risk being fired.
‘Just Be Good to Green’ hits inside the arena and the scene picks up as the world champion walks out and heads down to the ring, rolling in and pointing to the entrance.
A referee is out next and makes a sprint to the ring.
The music cuts and a few moments pass but then DJay walks out, no music and dressed in street clothes, having not been booked for a match.
Green shouts at him to get down into the ring but as he gets half way down the ramp DJay flies forward as Marcus Cooper runs into him at full speed, smacking the tag championship belt across his back.<>

MTMT
"A set up, Green has set DJay up so he can get a cheap attack on him!"

Jesse Ventura
"A genius idea, no wonder he is our world champion!"

<>The fans explode with boos as Green starts to applaud the attack. Cooper grabs DJay by the shirt he is wearing and drags him towards the ring as the world champion shouts orders for the Samoan to be brought to him.
Cooper rolls DJay into the ring and Green steps back, unclipping the world championship from around his waist as the referee tries to get involved, but gets knocked down by Cooper for his trouble.
The world champ waits as Cooper brings DJay up to his feet and then slaps him hard across the face before grabbing him and taking him down to the mat with the NGFU. Green stands back up and places a boot on DJays chest as Miss Taylor runs out dressed in a tiny pair of black shorts and a cropped ‘referee shirt’. She gets into the ring and makes a count as Green raises his arms in the air, gloating at the fake victory.
The fans are booing like crazy at the action that has just gone down as Green calls for a mic<>

"another win for the Green guy!
That’s right, it is as easy as that, now Sunday night may be a little more challenging, but the result will be the same, I will soundly defeat five dreamers, five guys with wishful thinking and delusions of grandeur and I will stand tall, just like I am now above all the twats that dared to think they stood a friggin chance against me!!"

<>before Green can continue the fans begin to cheer as Joel Frost sprints out from the back, diving into the ring before anyone can escape and immediately diving at Green. Seconds later Jake Andrews follows suit, as does the hardcore champion, Gavin Drake.
Green and Marcus Cooper try to block themselves from a beating as Miss Taylor ducks out of the ring. A brawl breaks out and DJay gets to his feet, Drake, Andrews and Frost eject Cooper as DJay lines up the world champion against the ropes and then delivers a running clothesline which takes him straight over the top and down to the unforgiving floor below.
The fans are going mental as Croc appears on the stage, looking down at what is taking place.
Green, Cooper and Miss Taylor regroup on the outside but have no intention of getting back into the ring, Djay, Frost, Andrews and Drake take a corner spot each in the ring, eyes darting every which way in case someone tries to take an advantage and Croc remains looking on from afar.
Does anyone have anything to say?<>

["The Aussie Icon" Croc]

(The camera cuts to Croc at the top of the ramp. Croc begins to applaud slowly and with a hint of sarcasm. Croc pulls a microphone from his jeans pocket and looks down at his opponents both in the ring and on the outside)


(CROC)
Well done. I guess you all feel like you have made a real point here tonight.


(Croc nods his head before slightly chuckling to himself)


(CROC)
All you have proven is that I should not be in this match. Why? Because I am the only one in this f**king match that even should be in a championship match. I mean no wonder the AWA is down shit creek without a paddle... It’s so called main players are just ‘hacks’.


(Croc points down at the ring)


(CROC)
The talent down at ringside should be limited to “filler” matches or maybe a match for a tag team title or something crap like that.


(Croc points to himself)


(CROC)
I am Championship calibre and I feel ashamed that I even have to compete in a match with you jokers. In my stellar career, I have never been in this position where I simply pity my opponents. You are all just disillusioned into thinking that you belong in this match. As soon as my name was announced as competing in this match, you all became obsolete.


(Croc smirks)


(CROC)
Have you not seen the advertising campaign? I think all of your names might get flashed on screen in the top left hand corner whilst I am smack bang, front and centre. They may as well call this pay per view Crocolution because I am the only person who matters on this god damn pay per view.


(Croc shrugs his shoulders)


(CROC)
No wonder Donzig has put on so much weight... He has had to resort to emotional eating to deal with the stress of trying to promote a bunch of unpromotables. As soon as he heard the words of Croc and Returning used in the same sentence, Donzig would have been able to throw away the donut he was eating because he was blinded by the light of the heaven’s opening and a ray of hope in what he thought was a dark and miserable future.


(Croc reaches into his pocket and pulls out a piece of paper)


(CROC)
But just to remind you all that if I just happen to not turn up to this match, I will get one of you jokers one on one with that championship belt you will be holding. Why? Because Donzig has given me a title shot whenever I want it.


(Croc smirks as he puts the contract away)


(CROC)
If you idiots have yet to figure it out... Like it or not I am the AWA’s chosen one... I am the one Donzig wants as his champion. But not only Donzig wants me with that belt... The AWA board is desperate for it... The fans are begging for me to have the title


(Crowd boos, however there are some cheers for that idea)


(CROC)
But most importantly... Each and every one of you down there want me to be Champion... Why? Because deep down inside you are all still wrestling fans and the inner wrestling fan in every one of you wants a true champion and I am the only true champion here in the AWA.


(Croc raises his hand up in triumph, seemingly having a vision of winning the title)


(CROC)
So go back to your backyard wrestling standard segment... I have better things to do with my time!


(Croc turns and starts walking towards the backstage area)

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[Ryan Green]

<>during the end of the Aussie Icons rambling the world champion had picked up a mic from ringside and gestures to Cooper and Miss Taylor follow him as he walks around the ring<>

"you stop right there and wait for your world champion to address you!"

<>Croc does indeed pause, then he considers walking away but finally decides to stop, not wanting to lose face.
Half way up the ramp Green tells Cooper and Miss Taylor to stay put as he continues on his own to meet Croc on the stage, one on one<>

"to little, to late!
thats right Croc, since your not so grand return to the awa you have failed to deliver, your star was fading before but now it is all but out. What you have turned into a pathetic twat who is living off of past accolades and hoping no one realises that you have had it!
Well sunshine, i can see right through it, the Guvna might not see it but i do, and i reckon the people do to!"

<>this gets a pop from the fans, but Green quickly snaps at them<>

"i told you wankers before, do not cheer for me! I will come out there and beat the shite out of every single one of you, man women and child! Do not test me!"

<>Green turns back to Croc as the fans boo<>

"now, whether you turn up on sunday and enter the chamber is really of not interest and no importance, the result will remain the same.
and when you decide to cash in that contract that you whored yourself out for, the result will remain the same.
The Aussie Icon of today just no longer has 'it' and the sooner that gets beaten into your increasingly wrinkled head, the better"

<>Green fronts up to the Aussie Icon as Cooper, Miss Taylor and the superstars in the ring look on<>

["The Aussie Icon" Croc]

(Croc is seething as he glares at Ryan Green. Croc looks as if he is about to erupt as his body begins to physically shake and he also begins to froth at the mouth. Green is not intimidated as he glares right back at the Aussie Icon, almost begging Croc to swing the first punch. Both men are nose to nose, when Croc slowly brings the microphone up to near his mouth)


(CROC)
Let me make one thing perfectly clear


(Croc, still seething, takes a deep breath and points to his own face)


(CROC)
There is not one wrinkle on my face and everyone knows it!


(Green rolls his eyes as the tension is almost absolved, but Croc is still seething)


(MTMT)
There is only one thing Croc cares more about than winning titles and that is his model-like looks

(VENTURA)
Well so he should... He moisturises three times a day using a very expensive moisturiser!


(CROC)
You just do not get it do you Green... I haven’t even started to cause the destruction I am capable of. Why? Because simply there is no need. I don’t need to concern myself with competition which is well beneath my league. Sunday is going to be simply a walk in the park for me and you know it.


(Green shakes his head, obviously disagreeing with Croc)


(CROC)
I am sure you have studied the tapes and seen what I am all about. You and every man in that ring and in the back knows what I am capable of... I am quite capable of making your life hell on earth. To this date, I have taken pity on you because it would be like hitting a blind, retarded child in the face if I unleashed my wrath upon you... Funny as hell but just not necessary.


(Croc smirks and with many before him, Green appears agitated by the cockiness of Croc’s smirk)


(CROC)
Like I have said before, you are no champion of mine. Why do you think Donzig is so keen to see me become champion? Because he knows that the AWA means nothing if the title is not around the waist of the greatest talent at the AWA’s disposal... And I’m sorry to break the news to you Green, but you are no longer the best of a mediocre bunch...


(Croc gets up in Green’s face and an intense stare down starts up again)


(CROC)
As soon as I waltzed into the AWA, I blew everyone out of the water. Why? Because I am everything you aspire to be but just don’t have the talent to ever be. You want to talk about having “it”... I have so much of “it” that you have been blinded by your jealousy for “it”.


(Croc lifts his finger and points in the face of Green, who quickly swats Croc’s finger away)


(CROC)
I want you to keep a real close eye on me inside the chamber Ryan. Why? Because we all know that you are going to be the first man inside the chamber competing... But whilst you think you have the measure of the others inside the match, you don’t know how you will fare against me. You have never competed against a talent like me and you know it. You’re only talking tough to try and fool your own insecurities which are fuelled by self doubt.


(Green rolls his eyes and laughs off Croc’s accusation)


(CROC)
You don’t fool me Ryan... I see right through your words and I see the fear in your eye... I already have you beaten and I have you right where I want you... PETRIFIED!


(Croc snarls)


(CROC)
But you want a war, then you’ve got it! I will take great satisfaction breaking down a broken man... It will be just like taking candy from a baby... Mean but necessary!


(Croc begins to step away from Green. Croc points at Green and mouths the words “You’re Gone!” “Breakstuff” by Limp Bizkit hits as Croc smirks and disappears backstage leaving the livid Undisputed Champion in his wake)


(MTMT)
It is admirable and a courageous act by Green to take Croc head on and show no fear, but I have seen what Croc is capable of... He will stoop to depths not seen before in this industry just to win a match.

(VENTURA)
I truly do not think Green knows what he has actually done. Croc has no boundaries and now it appears all bets are off for Croc... Green better beware!
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