So Lola Johnson begat Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper begat Tempura Dashi and Tempura Dashi begat the end of the Studios' legacy. In the end, the story of Gold Legacy wasn't just the story of some of the unsung champions of WBL Studios and the E-Fed world writ large; it was the story of the end of an era in the E-fed world. An era which, some would say, it still hasn't recovered from.
After Chloe won her title, she took it and disappeared back into the night. Nobody has heard from her since... which, as an assassin, may mean business is either really good, or really bad.
Lola Johnson's story ended up far happier... the 180 pound wall of cheerful
The following is a list of segments penned for the various shows the wrestlers featured in "Dr. Pepper Presents: Gold Legacy", penned by the Studios. They are as follows:
A planned segment for Tempura Dashi for WRW's second show, penned before the federation went under in humiliating fashion.
Dr. Pepper's speech before facing "The Rockstar" Ricky Johnson, concerning his place in the upper card.
A pre-taped segment of Dr. Pepper that was supposed to air during "Mind Games", explaining his missing that show. The promo never aired, probably for political reasons. Announcers Hardy and Fox are used with permission.
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Ghosts of New Jersey +Climax+
In this world of instant gratification through information technology, there are a million and one legal and illegal ways to garner any given song. If something gets stuck in your head these days, you can go to ITunes and purchase it, or hunt it down on YouTube and use any of a dozen applications to download it from there.
But what about when that technology's not readily available? When you're trapped in your own car, and the song you've recently become obsessed with wraps up over the radio? You're often left with only one recourse... however soft or jagged it may be, one just has to put their voice to good use. Humming or whistling a t
On Either Shoulder
For most people, the whole "angel and devil on either shoulder" thing was simply a metaphor for those languishing with harsh, spiritual and emotional decisions. For Paul "Dr. Pepper" Prescott, the metaphor was almost physical. The heavy-set King of Hardcore had a beautiful British angel on one side his decision-making process in the form of the gorgeous Chelsea Bromwell, and a devil upon the other shoulder in the form of the enigmatic businessman turned manager Matt Money. And much like the angel and the devil, while Dr. Pepper knew that Chelsea was right more often than not, Matt Money had made more than one good point
Montezuma's Revenge
Dr. Pepper's name wasn't even brought up at the recent Pay-Per-View. One of the few title-holders in the company, and there wasn't a single, solitary mention of his whereabouts. That said a lot.
For those who were curious, all they had to do was either watch the videotape that mysteriously disappeared the day before the Pay-Per-View, or check on the Studios' website. Either one would have led you a little south of the border, down Mexico way. Mexico City, to be exact. To the name Ellis Davis, and the years of pain and turmoil that came with it. To a man doing his part for a company that couldn't do enough for her.
Regrets?: A One-Shot
Right now, while America was in the middle of it's own personal and political turmoil, things weren't going too well in Peru. First a meteorite had touched ground in the South American country, and now civil and political unrest were tearing Peru apart.
What, however, does this have to do anything? More importantly, the Studios? It's important if you look back far enough in the Studios' history... especially at a dominant 6'2", 240 pound wrestling she-hulk named Requiem Atma, the only HIWA World Heavyweight Champion, before the federation closed down multiple times. Atma was a native Peruvian, and had returned to he
At the Opera: A One-Shot
One look at "Dr. Pepper" Paul Prescott, and you could tell he wasn't the type of man who would prefer wiling away his evenings at some fancy, sophisticated, high-class event like an opera. But sometimes, you had to bite the bullet for the happiness of those you loved. So, against his better judgment, and his better taste in music, Dr. Pepper found himself on a perfectly good Friday night, staring out onto a stage filled with people speaking a language he couldn't understand, and hitting high notes he'd only be able to reach with the help of a sledgehammer to the nuts.
The way Dr. Pepper wrestled, he knew that from
Chelsea Dagger: Part One
The card hadn't gone up with much fanfare, so it was luck for The Doc that Matt Money was such a consummate manager, and kept an eye out for such things. One, because Dr. Pepper's title was the only one on the line, and two, because he had other things on his mind.
The airport was a scene that Money felt he'd spent too much time in as is... mostly bringing in new clients for the Studios from Japan, and being forced to watch them leave after one traumatic event or another. Today, however, he was there as a favor... well, sure, it'd be good research on his client, but he called it a favor.
And that client, the mass
Ocean View: Part One
If the last few months alone, let alone the history of the WWE, teaches us anything, it's that in-ring title victory celebrations traditionally don't end all that well. That's why the Studios was intelligent enough to celebrate it's client's more major victories in private... a small smattering of staff and former clients, and the guest of honor. A guest who, at this point, was still trying to gather his bearings as he stared out into the distance, at the rocking ocean stretching out in all directions.
The gambling boat is a Florida tradition, moreso than anywhere else... a boat that sails out to international waters
In Search Of...: Part One.
First impressions are important, and probably shouldn't involve the word 'enema'. But with Dr. Pepper, you took what you got.
Matt Money, a young, slender, green-haired businessman, found that out firsthand. Money was part of a film and talent company called WBL Studios, who hired wrestlers, helped them film promotional material, found them federations to wrestle in, and the like. Many legendary names had crossed the Studios' doorstep in the last couple of years alone... the hellspawn Sabrina Takeshi, the young extremist Kid Awesome, and arguably the greatest wrestler of this past decade, the deceased Ellis Dav