SD 51: Lenny Lansing vs Creed Michaels

[Ben Jacobs]

Post rps below.

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1 Per Person/Per Match

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Wednesday, Jan. 20th @ 11:59 PM CST (board time)

Match & Segment Deadline:
Friday, Jan. 22nd @ 10AM CST. (board time)[/center]

[Creed Michaels]

THE GOSPEL
EPISODE 5.1
PERSONNEL: THE PACK

{Within the confines of the overlooked, undisclosed location which holds Creed Michaels, Hardcore Jesus and their captive Maya, the males not only take the time to further her torture but prepare themselves for yet another destruction from Creed’s meticulous hands. With Maya tied down to a metal table, her bare back glistening with sweat from the spotlight shining down on it, HJ stands behind her; heating up a branding iron with a blow torch. In the foreground of the scene stands Creed Michaels: the mastermind of this operation as well as the instrument that shall end the life of Lenny M Lansing.}

Creed - The delinquents which litter the Boys and Girls Club, I don’t believe, enjoyed the message that I brought to their ears, eyes and minds at the recent Southern Dynamite. To that I must ask why? Why do you become so upset at the site of violence? My efforts to destroy Lansing, or its encore at the next show, left you all saying {in a southern drawl} “Gall darn, I gotta see me more o’ that!” But by the time I revealed my accomplishment of striking the first blow in the mind games with Nate Sipes, all of you viewed me as some inhuman monster. You all live in a fantasy world where it’s no problem to pound the hell out of the male body and yet there’s something wrong with doing the same to the fairer sex.

{Maya struggles to free herself but HJ stops her by striking her back with the rod portion of the branding iron.}

Creed - No matter, as I will be able to take out my frustrations on the puny, weakling body of Lenny M Lansing and make up for a previous failure. My failure is that despite the impressive beating that my partner for the night Vash and I gave to Little Lenny, we failed to end his short career or his miserable life. I shall make up for that at the next Southern Dynamite program on the worthless station known as Versus. There, how was that for a mindless, shameless plug? Not good enough then too bad, boss men. The point being in that people will not only remember RCW being on Versus but by the history that I will accomplish on said program. I will go down in history as the first man to murder a baseline human being on national television in the U.S.

{Creed lets out an evil chuckle as HJ continues with the blow torch. Maya tries to squirm but to no avail. Creed continues with his soliloquy as he walks around the table and next to HJ.}

Creed - Lenny, I’ve been greatly amused by your words since you left the ER. You claimed to be a better man for the beating that Vash and I gave you and that you would advance in the SCC. Either your mental capacity is only the size of a dim-witted child or the concussion was more serious than the doctor could diagnose. Lenny, you’re like the rabbit who spit in the face of the wolf after the wolf’s just finish ripping your guts out. You refuse to see your inevitable demise even when it’s right in front of you. So, Lenny, if you enjoyed that beating I gave you and felt it made you a better man then the beating I give you at the next show should make you feel like an ugly, mangled, deformed Superman. Nothing you do, not the dives you perform or the fans you claim to mooch off of, can save you from the man who is vastly superior to you.

{Creed takes the branding iron from HJ as HJ moves around to keep Maya still. Creed then takes the iron and presses it firmly on Maya’s back right above the pant line; Maya’s screams blocking out the sound of hot metal pressed against human flesh. As he finishes, he begins to bellow his maniacal laugh as Maya’s tears turn to angry shrieks. Creed then moves around and presses his hand firmly over Maya’s face. HJ grabs the camera and brings it in close on Creed and Maya.}

Creed - As you can plainly see, when I say that I’ll do something, such as destroy someone’s career or alter their lives forever, I do it; no remorse; no sorrow. Leaping Lenny should keep this in mind…as should Nate Sipes. Nate, I want you to know that I’ve truly grown to love the time I’ve spent with Maya. While it shall pain me to release her upon our agreement, I shall do so as I’m a man of my word. However, while her body may have once belonged to you, it shall now and forever belong to me. Do you have a problem with my methods, Nate? I shall ask you this very important question then: What would Creed do?

{Creed walks away as HJ walks around Maya’s quivering body and focuses in on the brand. It reads “W.W.C.D?” Maya yells out as a small sliver of smoke rises from her burned body.}

[Lazarus]

The cameras are rolling as we see Lenny “M” Lansing running the ropes inside a small ring that is located in a gym in Lansing, Michigan. Lenny is not alone, there is another guy leaning against the far turnbuckle, watching Lenny run across the ring, bounce off the ropes, run back across the ring, and bounce off the far ropes. The unfamiliar guy speaks up as Lenny continues.

Guy: Dude, take a minute to relax. We've been running drills all afternoon.

Lenny replies while still running the ropes.

Lenny: You know as well as I do Noah, in order to get better you have to push yourself.

Noah: I just don't understand why you feel you need to push yourself so much for this match.

Lenny: In just two more days I am stepping into the ring with a man who is quickly becoming one of the most sadistic individuals RCW has ever known. If I want to have a chance at beating him, I need to step up my game.

Noah rubs his chin as he continues to watch his friend.

Noah: After hearing what that freak said about you and this match, I would call of sick if I were you.

Lenny: Luckily you're not me Noah, because I never back down from a challenge.

Noah: Aren't you the least bit concerned about what he plans on doing to you?

Lenny: Of course I am but I can't let those concerns cloud my mind. I've got to stay focused and bring the fight right to him.

Noah: Good luck buddy, I'll be watching.

Lenny starts to slow down his pace as sweat just pours from his face.

Lenny: Do me a favor man, toss me a water.

Noah: Sure thing.

Noah steps out of the ring and grabs a water bottle that was sitting on a nearby bench. He tosses it into the ring, Lenny catches it and opens the cap. He takes a long sip from it as Noah starts walking towards a doorway near the back of the room.

Noah: I'm going to pack up by bag and head home.

Lenny: Alright, thanks again for helping me with some training today.

Noah: No prob my friend, good luck Friday night. Just don't get yourself killed.

Noah laughs as Lenny shakes his head.

Lenny: Thanks for the confidence boost.

Noah: Anytime.

Noah laughs again as he walks out of the room. Lenny takes another long swig from the water bottle before focusing on the camera. He leans forward on the top rope, looking down into the camera at ringside.

Lenny: So once again I get the privilege of stepping into the ring against the psycho Creed Michaels, this Friday night at Southern Dynamite. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous about this match, after all we have all seen what Creed is capable of doing inside the ring. He's taken down guys a lot bigger than me, and a few weeks ago he along with Vash, took me out.

Creed, I haven't forgotten that briefcase shot and I said I would get my payback. It comes a lot sooner than I expected, but I will gladly take the opportunity that has been laid out in front of me. I heard what you said about me Creed, I saw what you said and did to Nate Sipes this past Friday. I've seen what you have done to that poor, defenseless woman Maya. Right now, Sipes can't touch you but I will be able to get a few licks in at Southern Dynamite.

Lenny is obviously serious about this match.

Lenny: Creed, this might not be my war to win but in two days, it will be my fight to survive. You claim you are going to kill me Creed? That's an awfully large claim to make and I don't think you actually have it in you to carry it out. Sure, I am fully aware of the violence you can inflict on a person, but to actually take their life, no way.

I'm bringing a fight to you Michaels, and just like last time, each and every time you knock me down, I will get back up. I'm ready for this match against the sadistic freak that you are, I have to be. Once that bell rings, I can't allow myself to have any doubts, otherwise it will be over for me.

You won't be ending my life, or my career this Friday. I will slow you down, and once Nate gets you in the ring, he will finish you off. You're going to pay for what you've done to Maya, I'm just thankful I get to play a part in that. More so now than ever, at Southern Dynamite Creed, I am going to make you feel the ADRENALINE RUSH!

Lenny tosses the water bottle back towards the bench and begins running the ropes one more time as the camera fades out.