Super Plex Fest 2017


It was a cold and snowy night in Saint Louis, Missouri, yet the Riot Area was packed to the gills for Tremendous Wrestling Organization’s biggest event of the year, SuperPlex Fest with the most intense and boisterous crowd imaginable! On this night was the unprecedented five-year anniversary of the top wrestler in the world and the namesake for the entire organization, Tremendous Beyond Omega’s T.W.O. World Heavyweight Championship reign.And he was defending the prestigious title against the young undefeated and prominent superstar, White Thunder. Omega truly liked Thunder as a human being, but was insanely jealous of him because the young man was green, only one year in the organization, 23-years-old, and the management’s choice for the next champ and ‘face’ of the company.


Although Tremendous Beyond Omega, real name unknown to the masses of fans, James Miller, was undoubtedly the best wrestler to ever lace up the boots and step into the squared circle, he was now of considerable age, and a hard forty plus years of grappling had rendered the juggernaut in the ring as broken and physically battered. After reaching the top and saying for twenty years of shattered bones, torn muscles and a forehead that looked like a worn-out piece of leather, he was now, finally, at the end of his long contract, and had just one more match to get through to collect his final pay and retire from the ring. Keith Candor, the general manager by name and owner of the T.W.O., had already promised James a position in the organization as a manager, color commentator or backstage trainer of new superstars. It was totally up to James what to do next. At least he was set financially for the rest of his life.


The six-foot eight, two-hundred and fifty-pounder finished gearing up, took a look in mirror, sighed at his old and weathered appearance, sagging muscles and scars from surgery and the ring, then slowly walked to his locker room door to prepare for the pre-match interview. Although the most successful pro-wrestler in history, with five U.W.O. title reigns, the Universal Wrestling Organization, the company prior to which morphed into the T.W.O. after incorporating the two of the top wrestling organizations in the country, and five T.W.O. title reigns including the current of five years, the fans had adopted new superstars to support and he was turned ‘heel’ for the past year and half. As a ‘heel’, although hated by the T.W.O. universe and regularly booed and jeered, he was still well respected. The record crowd in attendance of over 100,000 thousand souls and millions watching all over the globe were ready to send him off with furious cheers and heartfelt tears.


After leaving his dressing room and putting on his arrogant and haughty swerve, dressed in his multi-colored classic 80’s style tights, flashy purple boots, sunglasses, and sparkling do-rag to hide his bald spot on what used to hold a head of long, flowing blonde locks, he reached his destination. As soon as stepping foot within the interview room, James was transformed, and despite feeling every second of his 60 years of age, his great pain had subsided, and not just with the cameras and lights and fanfare. The eight bottles of pills and the injections he took finally kicked in, and he was flying higher than ever. Granted, what he took was illegal and against company policy however, since this was his last match, and since his last drug test was weeks ago, he poured it down his throat to perform as best as he absolutely could for his retirement match. His plan was to enter rehab immediately after this match, spend months to a year cleaning himself up and healing from the multiple surgeries he needed, then return to the T.W.O. in some light capacity being in good health to watch his grandkids grow and be there for his family; something he had never been able to do before. Once on center stage to take reporter questions he began, 
“Beyond being Tremendous, reaching the level of the Omega, I have arrived! TBO is ready for this glorious day! His anniversary! The celebration of the day when the wrestling world said goodbye to all the low-life reject jabronies who held this magical world title for days while Omega was off, before coughing and spitting it up like shot of turpentine, and said hello to the greatest superstar this world; this solar system; this entire universe has ever laid eyes upon! For Tremendous Beyond Omega will once again defend the championship gold and defeat yet another wana-be puke in record time! Again, just as he has done a multitude of times over the past five years of this title reign and how he’s done in the three decades of wrestling, proving himself, without a doubt, as the greatest champion in the history of professional wrestling!”


“ Tremendous, how can you refer to White Thunder as a quote, ‘wana-be puke’, when he has gone undefeated in his first forty matches here in T.W.O. and defeated some of wrestling’s top superstars?” Billy J, the top reporter for the T.W.O. said.


“Undefeated in forty matches, pish-posh! You call the jabronies this, White Thunder, has defeated superstars? Ha! The kid has skills, Tremendous knows this, but listen up! This run at fame the young man’s takin’ is about to end! For the god of wrestling, Tremendous, promises, he WILL, silence the thunder and move the storm clouds out the sky, leaving nothing but the hot sun to shine upon the most supreme wrestler of all time, Tremendous Beyond Omega!”





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