IYH 2: MARTY JANNETTY VS. SYCHO SID

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IYH 2: MARTY JANNETTY VS. SYCHO SID Dec 13, 2021 16:20:14 GMT -6

Post by Vince McMahon on Dec 13, 2021 16:20:14 GMT -6

INTERCONTINENTAL TITLE MATCH

MARTY JANNETTY (c) vs. SYCHO SID

After turning his back on The 123 Kid, assaulting WWF President Gorilla Monsoon, and spitting on his fans to join forces with his old friend "The Heartbreak Kid" Shawn Michaels on Raw, Marty Jannetty defends the intercontinental title against a man who has steamrolled over every obstacle thrown his way thus far, The Master and The Ruler of The World himself, Sycho Sid!

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Marty Jannetty
WWF Superstar

Posts: 13

From: Columbus, GA
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 234
Alignment: Face

IYH 2: MARTY JANNETTY VS. SYCHO SID Dec 13, 2021 21:05:30 GMT -6

Post by Marty Jannetty on Dec 13, 2021 21:05:30 GMT -6

The scene opens outside a hotel room door. On the other side of said door you can hear a loud ruckus, music, laughing, screaming, and one point you can even hear what sounds like glass breaking.

After a moment the door opens and it's Sherri. She looks taken back by the camera being there and gasps an "oh" before turning around and yelling back into the room.

Sherri Martel: Boys you're wanted again!

The camera view zooms past Sherri and we can see a trashed hotel room. It's not long before Shawn Michaels comes to the door to address the viewers.

Shawn Michaels: Can't get enough of The Rockers already eh? come on in boys and girls!

Michaels winks and opens the door wider. Him and Sherri step out of the way as we enter the room. The room is a mess. Blinds are broken and hanging, a long mirror along the wall is shattered. There's booze bottles and food cartons littered across the floor, and three passed out ladies squeezed together on a couch where Jannetty sits comfortably next to them. He's wearing a black ACDC t-shirt and jean shorts with some flip flops on - a very relaxed "I don't care" look. He rolls his eyes towards the camera and begins to speak.

Marty Jannetty: I knew it wouldn't be long before ya'll would show up. I mean, after all - The Rockers are the talk of the town again just like we knew we would be. Now as you can see we've been having a...bit of a celebration if you will hahaha.

Michaels yells out from the background.

Shawn Michaels: You can say that again!

Jannetty chuckles.

Marty Jannetty: It's only fitting, right? I mean Marty Jannetty and Shawn Michaels - The Rockers! back together and bigger than ever. To say that we now own the World Wrestling Federation would be an understatement! We own Vince McMahon, and we sure as HELL own that old geezer Gorilla Monsoon!

Jannetty looks around and finally reaches for a bottle of beer. He tries to take a swig but it's empty so he just carelessly throws it against the wall.

Marty Jannetty: So get this - At In Your House I have to defend my title against Sid, the big bad Sid! wait a sec...wait a second, where IS that title? Shawn have you seen the IC strap?

Michaels walks into view with nothing but a towel around his waist and Sherri in tow looking very...excited as she eyes Michaels.

Shawn Michaels: Why do you care? it's like that big goof is going to beat ya, might as well not even take it with you. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to show Sherri uh...something!

Michaels fluffs his hair and does a little dance before taking Sherri by the hand and leads her to another room. They slam the door shut behind them as Jannetty shakes his head.

Marty Jannetty: Well anyways, it's around here somewhere. Shawn was right though, there's no way I walk out of Season's Beatings without that sweet, sweet gold - I mean it DOES have my name on it. You know it seems like they just keep getting bigger though, and that's fine with me because Sid is just another name to add to my LOOOOONG list of people I humiliated in that ring.

Jannetty slowly and easily gets off the couch as to not wake the girls who, honestly are probably passed out from alcohol or worse. He then walks to the fridge, almost losing his balance along the way. He opens it, grabs another beer and just walks away without closing it. He slides the glass door leading out to the balcony open and steps out into the fresh air.

Marty Jannetty: One GREAT thing about this match coming up is I no longer have to pretend to care about what all these idiot fans want. I can go out there and be me and dismantle that big oaf my way and I don't give a damn what anybody thinks about it, and you know what else? the ever beautiful Sherri Martel will be right there in my corner, and I couldn't ask for more could I? See LIKE IT OR NOT Marty Jannetty is on top of the world and I did it my way and I'll continue to do it my way, and all of you suckers fell for my bullshit hook, line, and sinker.

Jannetty laughs to himself for a moment.

Marty Jannetty: Ohh I do it all for the fans! Ohhh I care about doing the right thing! OHhhh GIVE ME A BREAK, seriously! Once Shawn got ahold of me and sat me down and I actually listened to reason I felt absolutely stupid! I was so blind! It was right in front of me and I couldn't see it for so long, but my eyes are wide open now and believe me when I say this is just the beginning. The Rockers are going to hold the IC title, any title Shawn wants to take, cause he can on any given night, and we'll also hold the tag titles, BECAUSE WE CAN. Not Vince, not Gorilla, and sure as hell no so called "superstars" around can take us down, and that's a fact!

Jannetty spits over the edge of the balcony before continuing.

Marty Jannetty: Sycho Sid, the big oaf! as brain dead as a doorknob! hilarious. It's hilarious you THINK you can beat me. It's HILARIOUS you think you're even fit to share the same ring with ME. At Season's Beatings I'm going to take you to school, boy. I'm going to do things in that ring you wish you could do, and I'm going to make you LOOK like a bigger fool than you already are and when it's all said and done I'm STILL going to be the World Wrestling Federation Intercontinental Champion! you better believe it!

As Jannetty finished talking we could hear one of the girls from the couch call for him. Jannetty smiles seductively.

Marty Jannetty: BE RIGHT THERE BABY DON'T WORRY.

Jannetty nods his head and looks through the glass sliding door.

Marty Jannetty: When you're a Rocker the women line up man, I'll tell you what. One thing Shawn is good at is getting the ladies and now that has seemed to rub off on me too and I dig it, oh I dig it. Err anyways Sid! Big man! come to In Your House with all that fury and anger and see where it gets you! I'll give ya a hint big boy, when the smoke has cleared and the lights dim on your career, there's one place that'll be open for ya, one place you can tuck your tail and head to - The Heartbreak Hotel, because believe me oaf man, after Sunday night, you WILL be heart broken, and you WILL understand what I'm saying here tonight. Marty Jannetty, Shawn Michaels - The Rockers ARE UNBEATABLE!. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a lady - possibly LADIES to "assist" if ya catch my drift

Jannetty winks at the camera and opens the sliding glass door again, going back through and into the room. He closes it behind him, and closes the blinds on it. We hear a *CLICK* as it sounds like he just looked the door, possibly leaving whoever's holding the camera stuck outside on the balcony. It's not long before we hear one of the ladies shout OH BABY, and the scene fades out.

Jannetty

Sycho Sid
WWF Superstar

WWF Intercontinental Champion

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From: West Memphis, Arkansas
Height: 6'9"
Weight: 325 lbs.

IYH 2: MARTY JANNETTY VS. SYCHO SID Dec 15, 2021 13:42:10 GMT -6

Post by Sycho Sid on Dec 15, 2021 13:42:10 GMT -6

With the holiday’s just around the corner, that means it’s time for Seasons Beatings! On this historic night, Sycho Sid will get his first opportunity at WWF gold when he faces reigning and defending Intercontinental Champion Marty Jannetty. Undefeated, Sid has been a force to be reckoned with in the World Wrestling Federation since he made his debut.

While many wrestlers take the time to prepare for matches of this caliber, Sid is not like “many wrestlers” - he has a completely different pre-match routine…visualize and re-live all the moments where he’s found power in the pain he’s made others feel . However, tonight, he will not only visualize the pain he’ll inflict…but he’ll also visualizing himself becoming WWF Intercontinental Champion, taking one more step towards complete and utter domination of the World Wrestling Federation!

The scene fades in to an older, vacant farm-style house located in a rural part of Arkansas. It seems that, over time, the yard has grown up around the home and has not been tended to for quite some time. After a few seconds on focusing on the exterior, we head up to the wraparound porch and through the front door to find the interior of the home. We can clearly see this home is vacant as the dusty surfaces and cobwebs hanging from the ceiling tip us off. If we were there, I’m sure we would be able to smell the uncirculated, stale smells of mildew, cigarette smoke, and whiskey.

As we head deeper into the home, it starts getting darker. We find ourselves in one of the back bedrooms…no light, no windows, nowhere to sit…only a small night stand, and an old cot.

The camera focuses on the corner of the room now, to find none other than Number One Contender for the Intercontinental Championship, Sycho Sid, preparing himself mentally for his upcoming match. Wearing jeans and his signature leather vest, he sets an oil lamp down on the night stand which helps give the room some light. What’s also interesting is that he is holding a composite notebook, the kind used for note-taking, journaling, and the like. Sid inhales…and exhales…before he begins to speak.

Sycho Sid

 “Welcome to Storytime with Sid…”

A smile creeps up on the face of Sid, as his eyes begin to widen. Reminiscing was something Sid did not do often, as it could be a very dangerous rabbit hole to go down. He opens up to the back of the journal, and begins to read the last page.

Sycho Sid

“Once upon a time, there was a man. He was about six foot five, about two hundred and fifty pounds. He was an older man, but that didn’t stop him….oh no, that didn’t stop him from beating THE HELL out of anyone who dare oppose him.”

Sid grinds his teeth together as he closes his eyes and shakes his head, like a chill just went down his spine.

Sycho Sid

“This man…was not a good man. He was a very unjust, POWERLESS, man. He thought he was in charge, he thought he was the boss, but he was wrong. And every chance he got, he would try to fool himself again and make himself THINK that he had power, that he was the MASTER… until one day…”

Slowly but surely, Sid’s laughter starts to pick up as his eyes grow more intense.

Sycho Sid

“UNTIL ONE DAY, JUSTICE REIGNED DOWN ON HIM AND HE NEVER LIFTED A FINGER AGAIN! Years and years of fake, phony power came to a halt and he learned the HARD WAY who the REAL MASTER AND RULER OF THE WORLD really WAS…and is.”

Sid tries to control his laughter, but it seems that with him being in such a mentally dark place, he has a harder time pulling himself together.

Sycho Sid

“It was a bad, bad, bad day for him…very bad. Sometimes, justice cannot take place without PAIN.”

Sid lowers his head, before he takes the journal and chucks it to the floor. Sid’s lowered heads raises a bit, as he makes eye contact with the camera. You can see multiple emotions in his face - anger, frustration, and determination just to name a few.

Sycho Sid

“It seems like our current Intercontinental Champion may have the same problem. So tell me, Marty Jannetty…do you really, really think that you have a chance walking away from Seasons Beatings with the Intercontinental Championship still in your possession? Or are you ready to accept your FATE? You’ve been fooling yourself, Marty, if you think that your title reign will exceed December 19th at the pay-per-view…”

Sid leans down and grabs an object off a nearby table. He holds it up, to reveal a men’s leather belt.

Sycho Sid

“Do you see this, Marty? Remember the little story I just told you? He had a belt too, just like you, and it filled his brain with lies, just like yours!”

In an impressive feat of strength, Sycho Sid takes the leather belt and holds one end of the belt in each of his hands and, with very little effort, Sid SNAPS the leather belt in half!

Sycho Sid

“THAT’S WHAT I THINK ABOUT THAT! Come Seasons Beatings, the Intercontinental Belt is all mine, because I am the ONLY MAN in the World Wrestling Federation CAPABLE of holding that belt how it should be held! A simple minded fool like YOU, Jannetty, is NOT cut out for this title! At the pay-per-view, I’m going to throw you through the canvas with a Powerbomb and that’ll be the end of you, just like it was…for him.”

Sid starts pulling his hair, but as soon as he realizes it, he stops and starts laughing again. Having a difficult time holding his emotions together, he decides to leave Marty Jannetty with one last statement.

Sycho Sid

“For every end, comes a new beginning, Marty. The end of your title reign will be the beginning of mine, and I will go on to rule the World Wrestling Federation for YEARS to come while everyone forgets about your existence, just like everyone forgot HIS existence…and your career will fade away! At Seasons Beatings, you’re going to learn why I AM the MASTER…and the RULER….OF THE WORLD!”

With swear pouring down his face, Sid begins to laugh as the switch in his mind gets flipped yet again. The amount of emotions on display are almost too many to count, and it’s safe to say that Sycho Sid is NOT in an emotionally stable headspace heading into his match with Marty Jannetty. It’s safe to say that we’ve never seen Sycho Sid like this before. The scene fades to black as Sid holds the severed leather belt in his hand, staring down at it, laughing.

Although we’ve always known Sycho Sid’s behavior to be erratic, ever-changing, and unpredictable, we’ve never really known why. While we still don’t know exactly the events in his life that has led him to be such a dangerous force both inside and outside the ring, we can’t help but wonder if this was perhaps a small glimpse into those events?

Regardless, with all mindfulness out the window, Sycho Sid has his eyes firmly set on the prize - the Intercontinental Championship. So far everything Sid has set out to accomplish, he has done so. Just one more win under his belt will secure him the Intercontinental Title, and from there…who knows? When you’re the Master and Ruler of the World, I guess you can do whatever you damn well please.