CMV Genesis Card #72 (Ep. 287)

As the fallout episode of Genesis becomes underway and the pyro fills the stage, the fans roar in cheers, all excited about what had transpired at Point Break. The wait is no longer as the man they all want to hear from is moments away from being in that ring with the Alpha World Championship around his waist.



The tron lights up and his signature pyro fills the stage as, emerging from the light, is the NEW Alpha World Champion, Bob Luger coming to a standing ovation from the crowd. His white smile shining as bright as the gold around his waist.

Mr. Dashing
Ladies and Gentlemen, heh, please welcome our NEW Alpha World Champion, Bob Luger! Of course coming off of the biggest victory in his career. A TRUE story book ending to Point Break just a few nights ago.

Luger makes his way down the ramp, truly enjoying the atmosphere of the CMV Universe along the way. Slapping the hands of his fans and even stopping to honor a veteran with a handshake, he then finally makes it to the ring, hopping up on the apron and climbing through the ropes where he then, reveals a microphone from his jacket and begins to address the Luger Empire.

Bob Luger
Thank you...

The emotion in his voice is obvious to the fans who have no shame in showing their support for the young athlete.

Bob Luger
I worked my whole life in this ring. Busted my ass. Felt pain like no other. And I did it all for this moment right now and the fact that you guys are behind me, backing me..........thank you, you have no idea what this means to me.

He smiles, lowering the microphone allowing the cheers to get to higher volume for a few short moments before continuing.

Bob Luger
It was a long journey. A journey that looked bleak. But I did it. I did what I set out to do and I filled my fathers shoes, submitting this title into the Luger Family Legacy. And that.....that's only the beginning of an even longer journey.

He unbuckles the belt and throws it on his shoulder.

Bob Luger
The new journey starts tonight as I stand here in front of all of you and promise that I will be the champion that you need me to be. I will fight for the good name of Genesis and make this brand what it is. The A Brand. We.....will make this brand what it is. And it all starts with me stating that unlike Frank, I won't cower from a fight. I won't abuse the responsibility that comes with this belt. You all love to see this on the line. You love seeing men like me put their bodies on the line just for a shot at this. This belt means everything to you all so it means everything to me. Achieving this was no easy feat. It was hard. I went somewhere I never thought i'd be. Frank opened something up. Something he should have. And that made me realize that my rage was too much for another man to handle. I seen red and I charged forward. Gave it everything I had and more. I did it...............with you guys supporting me every step of the way..........I did it.

Looking at the belt, seeing his smile reflecting back at him and continues, cutting to the chase.

Bob Luger
I did it for my father......

He receives a small pop at the mention of papa Lex.

Bob Luger
I did it for Tim LaFave.....

An even bigger reaction is given for the former Alpha World Champion.

Bob Luger
And I did it for everyone else that Furious Frank has disrespected in his reign here on Genesis. I did it. I walked into the Devil's Playground and I fought the biggest guy in the yard and came out on top. I avenged those who needed it and took on the responsibility of being your champion. So first act as your champion, i'm giving back. I'm giving back not only to you all but to the man who gave me the biggest fight of my life. Furious Frank was no easy competitor. He's mean. Brutal. And downright powerful. And I wouldn't be myself, or the champion you all deserve if I didn't show my fighting champion spirit right off the bat. So Frank, I am hereby challenging you to invoke your rematch clause.........TONIGHT!

Mr. Dashing
What??

The fans pop at the idea of seeing these two go at it again so early.

Bob Luger
Sure Bison's waiting at that steep hill on Regicide, but i'm not afraid. As your champion, I accept all challengers. You fans were somewhat spectacle of whether or not I deserved the title shot or not. Social Media is raving about whether or not i'd be a strong champion. And I know that the man who held this Sunday morning is eager to get his rematch. So i'm not going to put off Frank. He wants his shot, he's going to get it. Right here, tonight. Frank, what do you say? How about we give these people another 6 star match huh??

Despite all the bad blood he has with the Alpha Male, he shows a great deal of respect and pride in this surprising challenge as he awaits the entrance of Furious Frank.

It doesnt take long for the now familiar music to hit as Frank rolls out onto the ramp on his Harley.



He rides down to the ring circling it, his eyes fixed firmly on the Alpha Championship belt, his belt.
Getting off his Harley he grabs a mic and walking up the steps starts to talk

Frank: You want a rematch for my belt in the main event?
Why wait for the main event lets kick it off now!

He steps into the ring and Luger drops the belt taking a ready stance as the crowd goes wild for the rematch they all want!
Frank steps towards him

stops  

turns and rolls out of the ring.

Frank: Seriously boy, you think you dictate to me when I take my rematch. When I come back for my belt?
You thank the crowd? You did this for your dad? For Tim??
Hell you did this cos I brought you back to who you really are.
You stand there lieing to your fans about how you've changed and how you respect them?
It took one beat down to push you back to the nasty person you used to be. To someone who would jump a guy getting out of a limo. To chase him down and trap him in a cage.

You think im going to step back into that ring while the fire I ignited in you is still raging?
They call me Furious Frank not Stupid Frank.
Youve got a date with Barbie at Regicide and I know you like playing with girls dolls so tonights main event may well have the Alpha Champ in it but it sure as hell isnt having THE ALPHA MALE in it!!

The crowd boo loudly at this disappointment.

Frank looks out at the crowd.: You should be thanking me! I show Lugers real self to you and now you get to see Barbie beat the shit out of him as well!

Hell when it all over you get to see me come back and take back MY belt... and if somehow Luger wins you might even see me beat Luger and Barbie in a triple threat just like I beat Luger and Timmy.

In the meantime Dave why dont you  book me with someone to entertain everyone with tonight?

With that Frank gets on his Harley and rides back up the ramp leaving a frustrated crowd and the Alpha Champion behind him.




The camera opens up in full shaky cam as the crew sprints down the hallway towards the sound of shouting, with Mac Thompson leading the charge they turn a corner to see Dave Turners office being the base of operations for all this ruckas. The camera crew peek around the corner to see Richard Franko and Griffin Drake arguing with Dave Turner about the events that transpired earlier on tonight.

Dave Turner:
Now, to be fa--

Griffin Drake:
Nah nah nah, don't be telling me you bout' to take their side, you foolin' with me?

Richard Franko:
Look Mr. Turner, we ju--

Griffin Drake:
Nah Frank, I got this. Dave, you gonna let that shit slide on yo' brand?! HUH?! We saw you's was losing the ratings war cuh, we came back to spice up this bland ass Tag Team Division, we made headlines moments after we made our return to CMV, and you... You jus' go' let your employees run wild, fo' real son?

Franko puts his hand in front of Griffin and steps forward.

Richard Franko:
Look Dave, what my associate is trying to say is that, we came here for YOUR benefit, to add star power to YOUR roster, to pick up these ratings, you're slacking behind Fusion. We are team players Dave, but only if you play our game. Nobody on Fusion has more heritage among the active teams than us Dave, in fact only one team in AAAALLL of CMV has a better reign than us right now, but it's a team we crushed on several occasions.. They succeeded when we left.

Griffin Drake:
Fo sho

Frank smacks his hands down on the table, leaning in towards Dave as he continues to talk.

Richard Franko:
You know we can light this division a blaze, you can't have the longest reigning Champions be a tie... Give us the belts, and not only will we become the longest reigning Tag Team Champions in all of CMV, but we will become the longest reigning Champions overall, in CMV. But Dave, if you don't play our game, if you keep letting your roster run wild, well, maybe, maybe we'll trotter off into the sunset and leave your division in ruin.

Griffin pushes Franko to the side, butting into the conversation.

Griffin Drake:
THEY CHEAPSHOTTED US AFTER OUR RETURN MATCH! How you gon' let that slide?!

Dave Turner:
Well if you'd just let m--

Griffin Drake:
WE AIN'T DONE!

Richard Franko:
No Griffin, let the man talk.

Drake steps back, exhaling deeply, letting off a sigh of frustration as Dave Turner rises to his feet, brushing his suit down, he paces back and forth, finally getting the chance to speak.

Dave Turner:
Now listen here, in all fairness, you did attack them fi---

Griffin Drake:
OH YOU DID NOT JUST SAY THA--

Richard Franko:
Let..The man...Speak.

Griffin lets off a loud grunt before slumping down onto a chair, mocking Franko, imitating his voice as Dave continues on.

Dave Turner:
Now as I was saying, you attacked them first, you provoked them, how can I justify punishing Extreme Conditions when all they did was react to what you did first.

Griffin looks to lunge out of his seat, but Franko extends the arm, once again causing Griffin to let off a sigh of frustration.

Richard Franko:
Oh but on the contrary, we weren't technically on the roster when we attacked Extreme Conditions, while they were under your regime when they attacked us, how can you not see this OBVIOUS breach of the law, this is unjust assault.

Dave Turner:
Look Griffin, Franko, we can sit and argue this all day, but the matter of the fact is, I'm in charge, what I say goes, and what I say is that Extreme Conditions had a justified reason for jumping you after your match, they were provoked, that is final.

The room calms to a silence, Franko brushes his hair back calmly, wipes his face and brushes himself off.

Richard Franko:
Well then, I guess that would be all, thank you for yo---

Before he finishes talking, Franko leaps onto the table mid sentance in a rage, absolutely distraught that Turner would not concede, he looks to lung at Turner with the sharp end of a broken pen, but Griffin grabs him and throws him over his shoulder.

Griffin Drake:
Oh now you done riled him up, sheesh.

With Franko over his shoulder, Griffin begins to walk towards the door, with Franko screaming at Turner, dropping his upper class tone for some typical British slang.

Richard Franko:
You fackin' Pikey! I'll fuckin' gut ye, you ear me mate!

The duo leave the room walking down the corridor, Frankos vulgar screams can still be heard, but not quite clear enough to understand, Dave Turner sits back down in his chair and sighs. Muttering under his breath.

Dave Turner:
Welcome back to CMV...




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After a long work out Frank makes his way to the locker room at the CMV sponsored gym in Connecticut. Sweat dripping from his face and his mohawk, which usually stand high and proud, was drooping from his heavy work out. He nods to several of his co workers and staff members of CMVs workforce as he pushes into the locker room. As Frank approaches his locker he over hears two men talking amongst themselves across the linoleum filled room, their voices echoing so that even Frank could hear.

"I saw him." said one.

"No way, is he back." said the other.

"His contract never expired."

"But they said he wouldn't recover."

"What does he always say?"

Frank, realizing who they might be talking about. Didn't want to believe it. He tossed his gym bag on the bench that were firmly attached to the bottom of the row of lockers and proceeded to his own.

"No way..." Frank mumbled to himself.

Frank, so busy, with his lockers combination didn't notice the small sheet of paper taped to the front of the locker itself.

Franks eyes narrowed as he tried to read the green ink on the small slab of parchment.

"A.A.O."

Frank scoffed and tore the paper from the door.

"Haha, very funny! Jokes on me."

Frank tore the paper from the door, crumpled it and tossed it aside. When a familiar voice sounded off.

"No joke here."

Frank eyes darted to his left and standing next to the door of the locker room was none other than Tim LaFave. Frank was awestruck.

Tim smiled and Frank pointed at Tim as if seeing a ghost. A ghost of his past.

"I killed you." Frank said, forcing the words out.

Tim threw a small towel to Frank.

"You know what they say Frank. You can't keep a good man down."

Frank looking down sees "Against All Odds" stitched in the green towel, with varsity style lettering. He quickly looked up but Tim was not there.

Frank looked at the towel once more with anger before tearing it in two.

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