A/N: Hey, people. If you don't know me, my name's Colin. I've been a huge fan of WWE for quite a while, and thought it was about time for me to make a fanfic for it. Now, for those of you that do know me, you'll know that I always create an OC as the basis for the story. I created someone I hope a lot of you guys will like.
I'm making this wrestling more believable, as in they're going to be actually beating the shit out of each other, and the matches are going to seem more like UFC fighting.
If someone feels the need to flame or argue with me, feel free. And if you have good points, I may challenge you to an argument match through the PM. I just want people to enjoy this story.
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Episode One.
Monday Night RAW. The main event: Randy Orton vs. Adam Rose. Randy had Adam down, he was ready to take this party animal wannabe to the ground. They've both suffered great injuries, Adam taking multiple RKO's, and Randy taking an equal amount of "Party Fouls."
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Can you believe this match!?"
Cole: "I hear you, Jerry. Come on, Rose! Get up!"
JBL: "No, keep that party punk on the ground, Orton!"
Finally, Randy had Adam where he wanted him. One last RKO. that's all it would take. The Bunny wouldn't be able to intervene, as Orton had knocked him out in the beginning of the match, and the referee was in much the same position as said Bunny. Orton walked over, and stood on the turnbuckle, raising his arms in his customary, gloating fashion. Then, a theme song no one recognized began playing.
Cole: "Wait, what's this? Whose music is that?"
JBL: "I don't know, Cole. I'm just as much in the dark as you."
Lawler: Nodding.
"They came from the sky
And they came from the sea
They came from the inside of the television screen
Babies of bastards
Breeding as one
The fate of Earth is doomed
I quit! I'm done!
Then, a man with green, messy hair walked out. He had to have been young, maybe nineteen. He was dressed in torn denim jeans, tan work boots, black, skintight shirt, and a denim jacket. He was carrying a black crow bar in his right hand and a microphone in his left.
JBL: "Who is that!?"
Lawler: "I don't know, but I love his fashion sense."
Cole: "Do you guys not see the crowbar!?"
Some kind of darkness come creep over me
On what legal meat does our Caesar do feed?
So we could never be this free...no!
Orton watched suspiciously as the younger man walked towards the ring, a solid, almost cruel look in the younger man's violent, yellow eyes.
JBL: "What's he supposed to be, some kind of hero?"
Lawler: "Come on, JBL! Listen to the lyrics!"
I don't want to be a superhero
Never really cared about society
I don't want to be a superhero
I don't care so don't call me
The green haired man silently walked to the stage, testing his crowbar for it's weight, eyeing Orton with rage, loathing, even hatred, and Orton knew that in his condition, he would have a slim chance winning against a fresh fighter.
JBL: "So what is he, Jerry? Since you seem to know so much."
Cole: "Guys, come on! The only fighting done tonight should be done in the ring!"
Lawler: "You've got a point, Cole."
They came from the sea
And they came from the sky
Captain America is going to die
Babies of bastards
Breeding for fun
The fate of Earth is doomed
Get your gun, I'm done!"
Finally, the younger man got to ringside, raising the microphone to his face as his theme music dies down.
"Randall Keith Orton." The newcomers voice is strong and proud as he pronounces every syllable.
JBL: "Jeez, this kid has a deeper voice than he looks."
"You have know idea how much I've wanted to meet you. You, and all of your friends in Authority." Says the kid. Orton says something, which looks like 'Who are you supposed to be?' The newcomer looks around before pointing to himself. "Who? Me?" His laugh is humorless. "My name is Nitro, and I'm her to put an end to the Authority. You rat bastards have held the power for long enough. It's time to give it back to the people!" Nitro tears his jacket off, revealing a large green Anarchy symbol on the back of his black shirt. He drops the mic and jumps into the ring, to bash Orton in the side of the head with his crowbar. And the Ref was incapable of calling the match, due to being knocked the f#*& out. Nitro dragged Adam Rose, and draped his near unconscious form over the KO'd RKO, in a pin position, and ran to wake up th ref. He helped the ref stumble/walk over, and he slapped the mat three times. Adam Rose was declared winner. Nitro helped Rose to his feet, as Roses theme started playing.
"Welcome to the revolution,
We take it to the streets today.
No more dissolutions,
Cause we will BREAK AWAY!"
Nitro raised Roses right hand, as Rose looks at Nitro with confusion, before breaking out in a huge grin, raising both hands in victory.
JBL: "Can you believe this!? Orton's victory, ripped out of his hands, by some newcomer punk."
Cole: "Calm down, JBL. It's not the end of the world."
Lawler: "Yeah, and besides. I like this kid."
JBL: "Yeah, you would."
Lawler: "What, he's got potential."
Nitro helped not only Rose up the ramp, but the Bunny as well, their arms draped over his shoulders as he practically drags them to the locker room, where he deposits them at the first aid station. He then walks back out to the stage, scaring off the EMT's with his crowbar. He climbs onto the mat, walking predatorially towards Orton.
JBL: "Oh, what's he doing now?"
Lawler: "I don't know, but I'm gonna love it!"
Nitr picked Orton up by his throat, and stood him up, shakily. Nitro raised his right hand, as if calling on the powers that be to bless it, and slammed his open palm straight into Ortons face, slamming the back of the Vipers head straight into the mat.
Cole: "What was that!?"
JBL: "I don't know, Cole, but, it looked like Total Anarchy."
Lawler: "And that's what I'm calling it, from now on."
Nitro's theme starts playing again as he steps off the stage.
"They came from the sky
And they came from the sea
They came from the inside of the television screen
Babies of bastards
Breeding as one
The fate of Earth is doomed
I quit! I'm done!
Some kind of darkness come creep over me
On what legal meat does our Caesar do feed?
So we could never be this free...no!
I don't want to be a superhero
Never really cared about society
I don't want to be a superhero
I don't care so don't call me
They came from the sea
And they came from the sky
Captain America is going to die
Babies of bastards
Breeding for fun
The fate of Earth is doomed
Get your gun, I'm done!"
Cole: "That was one hell of a main event!"
Lawler: "You got that right, Cole! I can't wait to see more of this kid!"
JBL: "I can't wait to see the Authority take a chair to this kid."
BACKSTAGE
Nitro walked over to Adam, making sure he was okay.
"You good, man?" Asks the green haired newbie.
"Yeah, thanks to you," Replies Adam Rose. "I don't know what I would have done if Orton had gotten in another RKO on me. I owe you a lot, my man." Nitro looked away, slightly ashamed.
"Well, I didn't just come out there to help you. I want to take down Authority as my first big achievement in WWE. I was hoping saving you would get you to want to help me." Nitro looked directly at Adam. "I'm not going to try and make you help me. It's your choice. But, I'd like us to stay on friendly terms, from now on, at least. Deal?" Nitro holds his hand out to Adam Rose, whom grips it firmly.
"If you want to face the Authority on your own, you must be crazy." Rose grins. "Crazy people are always the life of the party. Count me in."
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A/N: Alright guys, this is the end of the first episode. This was mostly an introduction. I'm going to try and make the next episode longer.
Nitro's theme is call "I don't wanna be (A superhero)" by Roadrunner United.
I'm accepting one male, and one female OC to act as "cops" the Authority hired to take down Nitro. Send them in, the first ones I like get the spot. No pressure.
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