Post by Vinnie on Mar 26, 2017 9:51:35 GMT -5
Tick tock, the clock is ticking
“A rude awakening woke you up, it was just one moment of your weakness that struck you down, O’neal can do whatever he wants to claim superiority but it was my story that was told. The story of Vinnie Jones, something that nobody ever gave a fuck about and guess what?? What you think is to no concern to me, your entire existence is just a meaningless life covered in a shell of a body that has a mouth that talks, eyes that watches and ears that listens. Too bad that your brain cannot comprehend the bullshit that you are and that’s why you failed… you fuck with Zero Tolerance?? You fuck with us all bitch”
Vinnie: “Oh Teddy…, do not let your eyes deceive you”
“They already have, haven’t they? It is mauling all through your brain over and over again. The why?? How?? How could a rookie surprise the great and perfect Teddy Blaze. The man that has done it all and just thought he could do it all over again. Well slap yourself across your shoulder and be proud you dumb fuck, everyone else is the same just like you. You all are just too stupid to realize it. But just like I said, you all are and life continues with the same bullshit that happened every single week. Just the names will change to protect the innocence. Oh wait, go fuck yourself”
Vinnie: “The question now is?? Who is next??”
A door opens to the locker room of Vinnie Jones, sitting down with a towel draped across his shoulders as he is smiling. Staring at the television screen that is in front of him how he hits the “Rude Awakening” on Teddy Blaze. Slapping his fist into his other hand as he gets pumped up on the move that he hit on Teddy. Watching him slide out of the ring as FPV watches him on in amazement without caring about the match.
Vinnie: “it’s what the people wanted, it’s what the people got. The fact that the people were sick and tired of others who were just playing by the rules that limited them, by playing by the expectations of kissing babies and telling the world that they should stop smoking cigarettes and drink beer. You two never fitted with me to begin with, Frank just didn’t care as he will face Jason for the title and Teddy?? He was just merely caring about protecting himself for the PPV this coming week. I guess he got his wake up call by Jaymz, realizing that he shouldn’t have beaten J in the first place. We do not tolerate failures Teddy, you should ask Adrian about that one”
Vinnie pushes the remote as he goes back to the moment where it all started and freezes the screen on the moment that he locked the face of Teddy between his shoulder and his grip and drops him hard. Saliva emerges from the mouth of Vinnie as he stares at the shot before chuckling sinister. He pushes on the slow motion button as the screen slowly starts to move again until we see the neck snap back from Teddy Blaze after the impact of the move as Vinnie watches on with desire in his eyes.
Vinnie: “It’s quite simple isn’t it?? I don’t play nice, I don’t have respect and I sure as hell could care less what the others think of me. Hell, I’m sure that if they actually LISTENED to the people, they would have done the same thing to me…, but if they did they would sure as hell be upset that I did it to them first”.
The door swings open, we see Jaymz walk out to the locker room with a big grin on his face, the two men slap hands and butt heads before Jaymz grabs a bottle of beer and pours it down his throat after taking off the cap of the bottle and wipes his mouth clean with the back of his hand.
Jaymz: “You did exactly what we expected of you Vinnie, nobody is talking about the Pantheon and Everest and having us being overlooked. Hell nobody is caring about the now defunct sisterhood and all of them were fucked up by a mere rookie. I wonder what they are saying right now”.
He tosses a bottle of beer to Vinnie as he opens it himself and pours it down his throat before pulling the bottle away from his mouth. Causing some of the liquid to hit his face as he wipes it off with his hand and grins.
Vinnie: “You mean like Sanchez? Oh I’m sure that he will hand me a box of flowers and sends it with a love letter. Something he impressively denied me from. I guess he is a man of morals and not fuck the new kid on the first trial date. Good from him, too bad that I am playing this game in a different way”.
The two men laugh, toasting the two bottles against each other as Jaymz sits down and watches the moment that he blasts the chair across Teddies helpless body and grins.
Jaymz: “I’m sure that Teddy wished I didn’t won that Battle Royal last month huh? As if I am just going to be sitting in the back and hoping that someone fucks up. No man, that’s not how I work.. I don’t wait for opportunities… I create them and grab them by the throat and finish them. Just think about it Vin, next month. You and me in the finals, wouldn’t that be something? I bet that Jason and Frank are already shitting their pants”.
Vinnie nods, chuckling over what Jaymz said before taking his look towards him as it turns serious.
Vinnie: “You do realize that I will have to take you out then when that happens rightt??”
The two men stop talking, staring into each other’s eyes for a few moments where we can feel the tension between them before Jaymz bursts out in laughter
Jaymz: “That’s what I like about you Vinnie, always prepared to have a good laugh and serious as well”
Vinnie’s eyes burn as he nods his head to his fellow member of ZT
Vinnie: “You just be prepared to kick the asses of Dion and Teddy and let me do the rest big guy”.
Jaymz nods his head, the two toast to each other with the bottles of beer before finishing them, Jaymz slowly gets to his feet and nods towards Vinnie
Jaymz: “I’m off man, we will talk to each other later this week. Just make sure that you get that Sanchez this coming week. We will make the finals next month a complete ZT affair
Vinnie nods as he watches Jaymz walk off, as suddenly his phone gives a signal from a whatsapp message. Vinnie grabs his cell phone and looks at the message as his face suddenly turns into a shock before turning back to the door.
Vinnie: “Jaymz they found……”
He sees that the big man has already vanished, he can be seen saying fuck to himself before turning towards his cell phone to read the rest of the message he got.
Vinnie: “….. Drache”
He immediately starts to call away as the shot fades to darkness.
“Words are often quickly spoken aren’t they? I’m going to do this to you, you are this to me and I could care less what you think or say. Bolstering your ego upon the weaknesses of another. Good for you, did you go to the corner of your room and scream out of joy that you saw a wrinkle on someone’s face?? Or are you just going to repeat the same bullshit that once got started by a bleached bum that only knew a thing about his wrestling past. Living in his luxurious glorious moment that is now going to be following his entire existence while I’m hungry and empty handed. Empty handed? Oh no… that would be foolish to think that the only thing I feel in these palms are the itch to scratch and take what is rightfully mine”
“Ever closed your eyes? Ever felt the cold breeze pour down upon your face when you feel that you are lost? Will you dare to speak out your mind and show a side of yourself that is something that nobody has ever seen before? Or are you just trying to live on the mystique that made you the creature that you are? Creatures, how enjoyable to create the lifeline of a critter shoved upon your face and watch it bite away through your lies to show the true you. Does it make sense? Like you care, you are already judgmental as a whole…., there’s no God, there’s no angels and sure as hell that there isn’t a chance in hell that I can beat you. Oh God, please entertain me while I slap the taste out of your freaking mouth”
The fingers scratches his face, his eyes are facing a screen of a laptop reading the letters that he had typed. The camera turns around the physique of Vinnie Jones and looks down upon the fingers that have dropped again towards the keyboard, the letters are emerging on the screen as if they are emerging from his mind directly upon the screen. Sweat is pouring from his face as the heat in the room is getting to him. wearing a sleeveless shirt as the sweat on his back is visible as well. The first letters that the camera can read make the name “David Sanchez”. His yes suddenly reaches the name as he closes his eyes and sighs.
Vinnie: “it was only a few days ago David, to be in the ring with the Mayor for the very first time would have made a school girl faint and little boys scream out in high octaves before they will lose their choirboy innocence. Purity is often the perfection that people seek, when I looked you in the eyes I saw nothing that resembled that David, I only saw rage. I saw the egotistical nature that makes you so great huh David? The mere fact that you resided yourself merely upon speak towards everyone else except me made me wonder…”
He shakes his head, clearly not agreeing with something that he just had typed upon the screen before he stopped typing and starting to talk. His eyes doesn’t leave the screen, knowing full well what he would be typing and yet seemingly amazed when it finally emerges in front of his eyes. As if he had created life and never knew how it would look like.
Vinnie: “Do wonders exist? Of course those who hope upon a miracle would say yes, while others would cream their pants and shake their heads by the believe that miracles are only a once in a lifetime experience. I’ve learned since joining this federation that you cannot expect anything without the unexpected, just like I never expected a cockroach to come back from his words after having homesickness after a few weeks. Go fuck yourself Adrian, you are no longer on my mind and removed from my sleepless nights in a house that never was mine to begin with. Although fucking a broad on your side of the bed made me wonder…., wonder whether you cried out loud late at night, wondering whether you would sleep alone at night and wake up alone in the morning. Whether you would eat your cereals from the bowl that nobody washed for you as you were alone. I’m sure that the thought of you dying alone must have crossed your mind as well, nothing in your existence would have thought otherwise. But I killed that wet spot in the sheets permanently, so that there is only the scent of the People left in my life”:
He grins, enjoying the sound of these words he has said before grabbing a cup that stands next to him that is filled with coffee. He takes a sip from it and then leans back into the chair as he sighs. Reading the words once more and we see besides the name of Davind Sanchez also the word of Explosion. The PPV that these two will meet to qualify for the finals of the trilogy cup.
Vinnie: “I was a mere boy when that rock created my existence out of his. Oh yeah, it’s the split personality that speaks and you can call me whatever you want. It’s reality that is the most dangerous thing to underestimate from anything else in life. Like I never imagined that obtaining this body has felt so good, especially where I have learned how emotional and beautiful violence can be… just ask Teddy, I am sure that he already has purchased some delicate romantic novels about lost loves that suddenly stands on your footsteps after you opened the door to go to work. how your world will suddenly break down in front of your eyes, vanish into another dimension and nothing is what it seemed to be. Talking about a clusterfuck isn’t it??”
“And yet I can’t quite see the reality in it all when it comes down to you David…, or should I just call you dipshit and get it over with?? Where was your existence after the moment that I altered your match into my favour? Did I lose? Oh sure, the papers will ultimately watch the ink dry and tell the tale that your team obtained victory. And yet, I wonder. Did you felt like Dion at that very moment? Standing on an apron and wondering whether you should come to the rescue or just stand there as if you are a dear staring into the headlights of my car before you become a blood splash upon my car window? I’m sure that was nothing more than a mere accident that would have allowed you to show nothing more than merely an act of a coward”
“Strong words aren’t they? And who am I to speak negatively about the legend that is Zelda… errr David Sanchez. I know that it is hard to get the two confused in a alternate universe that is controlled by the People. Oh yeah, I didn’t forget about that. I heard them scream, I heard them look in amazement as they finally realized that their words on the net were heard. The fact that they don’t want no Pantheon 2.0 emerge from the ashes of something that already was dead. Get a life David, you should perhaps be on the oxygen machine to breath in new life in your already worthless body. Because let’s face it, the body is already worthless when the brain is dictating a repeat button on everything you have done last week.”
Vinnie finally decides to close the screen of the laptop as he watches past the camera as if he is lost somewhere in his own thoughts. Staring at something that is only in his imagination and really never was there to begin with. He taps his fingers upon the table and shakes his head eventually after a few more moments as he snaps out of his thoughts and stares into the camera.
Vinnie: “I was wondering, where were your little friends this past Sunday? Weren’t you plotting to make a great impact upon the final Slam before the big Explosion that would be happening this coming Sunday? Or were two men of one group enough to reconsider your options and run off like a bitch? I am sure that time will have to tell this Sunday whether you are or aren’t won’t it Sanchez???”
The shot turns towards Miami Airport where Vinnie has arrived solely as he is talking to Jaymz on the phone, he is wearing sunglasses while having a blue shirt on with the classic Al Bundy Polk High and nummer 33 on front of his shirt. Black jeans and black boots as he is carrying a bag in his other hand as he is waiting for the limo that was supposed to pick him up to his hotel.
Vinnie: “Yeah I know you want that fucker too, but trust me we will get to him. First I need to get close to him and see how badly he is protected”.
He is listening to the phone as he sighs, clearly Jaymz is not happy but we can see Vinnie raise his hand to the phone as if to say to the big man to calm down. OF course that is something that Jaymz cannot see.
Vinnie: “HEY!! I am the guy that is in the semi finals of the Trilogy cup okay?? I’m the guy that destroyed that whining bitch that came back begging for a new job. I can do this Jaymz and I’ll let you know what is going on. But now I have to get to my contact and I am sure that he will run off if he sees me with someone he doesn’t know and trusts. Let me handle this okay?”
Apparently that calms the big man down finally as Vinnie nods his head for a few times before lifting his hand up in the air as he sees the limo drive up towards him before getting in the car.
Vinnie: “I got to hang up big fellow, I’m there now and I’m off to the meeting point right now. I’ll call you later”.
Vinnie gets in the limo as the limo driver shuts the door behind him, Vinnie grabs a bottle of water and watches the limo driver get in and start the limo.
Vinnie: “Get this brick going, I ain’t got a lot to do”.
With that the shot fades for a commercial break
After the break is over we see Vinnie in sitting in a corner of a local bar with his contact, the guy looks like a twin of a eighties version of Danny DeVito. The guy is wearing sunglasses as well as a straw hat on his head. He is holding his hand nervously on an envelope where there is clearly information concerning Drache. Vinnie is taking an order from a Latina waitress as he is ordering a drink.
Vinnie: “For me a beer and for my friend…..??”
He looks at the contact, who is looking around the bar whether to see someone is noticing him before whispering towards Vinnie.
Contact: “Are you sure that nobody has this place bugged???”
Vinnie rolls his eyes as he turns his attention to the waitress and finishes the order.
Vinnie: “One beer and a double Whiskey for my friend, he is to shy to talk to you”
The waitress smiles as she writes down the order before walking off, Vinnie is watching her backside move around as she walks off. Causing him to get a big grin on his face before getting disturbed by his contact.
Contact: “Vin?? Come on man, you know I don’t like this”.
Vinnie sighs as he turns his attention to the guy as he grabs his sunglasses and puts it down on the table. Staring into the brown eyes of the guy that is blinking before putting the menu in front of his face before turning his attention to the ZT member.
Contact: “Are you crazy?? I need to be incognito”.
Vinnie: “Shut up Jimmy, we aren’t bugged. The music is too loud, there is no way that this place can contain bugs because let’s face it. The only people that come here are drunks and me. Okay?? So why don’t you give me the info on this guy Drache before I kick your ass okay??”
Jimmy puts his hands on the mouth of Vinnie after he just finished talking, looking around as some annoyed drunks were looking at them as well as some young girls who are giggling after looking at them one more time. One of the two whispers something in the ear of the ear before giggling again.
Jimmy: “See?? They are noticing us already!! Don’t mention his name here man, this guy has his men everywhere”
Vinnie rolls his eyes as he pushes his the hand away as he straightens his shirt a little and winks at the ladies, he then turns his attention towards the contact and grabs him by the shirt.
Vinnie: “I’m not paying you for your theories, I’m paying you to give me info on this fucker. So that me and the boys can get our revenge on this guy before I decide to beat the living shit out of you right here and right now?? So what’s your choice?? Running away from Drache?? Or running from my fist??”
Vinnie is about to raise his fist to his face to emphasise his words, but suddenly pulls his hands away as the sexy Latina waitress returns with the drinks. She hands Vinnie a piece of paper with her phone number before walking off. Vinnie looks at the phone number before pushing the note in his pants and grabs the glass of beer.
Vinnie: “Spill it”
Jimmy sighs as he nods his head, he takes a sip from the double Whiskey before grabbing the piece of paper.
Jimmy: “He resides at the Hilton and stays at the Presidential Suite on top of the hotel, he has 24 hours security of at least 30 guys all day and all night long. I don’t know how you think you are going to be getting to this guy, but I wish you luck”.
Vinnie grins as he puts the paper in his back pocket before handing Jimmy an envelope of cash, Jimmy opens it and starts to count before looking up at Vinnie angry.
Jimmy: “The deal was 1000 bucks!! I am missing $100,00!!”
Vinnie grins as he gets up after finishing his beer and walks over to the waitress that just ended her shift, Vinnie turns back to his contact with a big grin.
Vinnie: “Oh I’m sorry, but I just decided that your info wasn’t worth the money and this senorita over here deserves all the attention that the man of the people can give her. And with that I need the money to make sure she will be coming back to me okay?? You did well Jimmy…. Just make sure you aren’t followed by anyone okay?”
Jimmy looks around in fear before realising that there isn’t anyone suspicious out there before turning his attention back to Vinnie and the waitress. But they have already left the bar, leaving him with the $900,00 as he realises he got screwed.
Jimmy: “Fucker”
The night has fallen, Vinnie is standing on a balcony, that has a clear view of the Hilton hotel that Drache is staying. He is using binoculars to stare at the Presidential Suite that Drache is staying. Staring at the man that is sitting in his jacuzzi and enjoys the company of two ladies. Vinnie is grinning as he puts down the binoculars and stares at the hotel.
Vinnie: “Soon Drache, soon I will be there and you will not even notice it. But until then, I guess the time is right to pay some more attention to my opponent for Explosion, David Sanchez. The man that I will get in the ring with for the second week in a row. People often talk about getting that first impression the right way, because you don’t have a second chance to make a first impression huh Sanchez?? Now it’s already predictable what kind of impression I had on you before our match and now after it huh?? I’m sure that your lapdog Ethan King bored you to sleep by his impressive victory over me that it already made you feel like a million bucks aren’t you? Already booking tickets for the next PPV where your name should be on top of every poster marketing the next WCF ppv. As you are WCF royalty aren’t you?? The Mayor David Sanchez, telling the world that the final would be once again the same one that it was last year. Avenging your loss to FPV as he became Mr. Final Desitny instead of you. Must have bugged you huh David??”
“Did Seth made you wet your pants last month when you read the names that were in the tournament to begin with?? I’m sure that it was a sensation that you haven’t felt for quite some time that made you feel as if you were becoming relevant once more. Oh sure, who am I to judge the man that is too big for this tournament to begin with? I’m sure that Ethan King has to tell you every single night about his incredible just barely victory over the young guy that is facing you this week. Boring you to death with his impressive resume? Good for him, it’s the only way that the blonde bitch can get out of mediocrity by opening his mouth in the hopes someone listens. While me???”
Vinnie grins as he scratches his chin for a few moments before putting the binoculars back to his eyes and stares at Drache who is enjoying one of the two ladies kissing him.
Vinnie: “While I am the guy that doesn’t take no for an answer and fights anyone that I get in the ring with. And you just happen to be in my way Sanchez. A guy that I’m sure is in the WCF for way too long, a legend in his own mind but the mind is always a fuck passage to self masturbative cumshots upon your bedsheets before you wipe it all off in the hope that nobody has seen it. But this Sunday my friend, this Sunday everyone will see it and the world will stand in awe. The passage of a legacy of one to another and that my friend… is best sealed with a kiss…. “
Vinnie puts back on his goggles as he looks at Drache before the shot fades.
“A rude awakening woke you up, it was just one moment of your weakness that struck you down, O’neal can do whatever he wants to claim superiority but it was my story that was told. The story of Vinnie Jones, something that nobody ever gave a fuck about and guess what?? What you think is to no concern to me, your entire existence is just a meaningless life covered in a shell of a body that has a mouth that talks, eyes that watches and ears that listens. Too bad that your brain cannot comprehend the bullshit that you are and that’s why you failed… you fuck with Zero Tolerance?? You fuck with us all bitch”
Vinnie: “Oh Teddy…, do not let your eyes deceive you”
“They already have, haven’t they? It is mauling all through your brain over and over again. The why?? How?? How could a rookie surprise the great and perfect Teddy Blaze. The man that has done it all and just thought he could do it all over again. Well slap yourself across your shoulder and be proud you dumb fuck, everyone else is the same just like you. You all are just too stupid to realize it. But just like I said, you all are and life continues with the same bullshit that happened every single week. Just the names will change to protect the innocence. Oh wait, go fuck yourself”
Vinnie: “The question now is?? Who is next??”
A door opens to the locker room of Vinnie Jones, sitting down with a towel draped across his shoulders as he is smiling. Staring at the television screen that is in front of him how he hits the “Rude Awakening” on Teddy Blaze. Slapping his fist into his other hand as he gets pumped up on the move that he hit on Teddy. Watching him slide out of the ring as FPV watches him on in amazement without caring about the match.
Vinnie: “it’s what the people wanted, it’s what the people got. The fact that the people were sick and tired of others who were just playing by the rules that limited them, by playing by the expectations of kissing babies and telling the world that they should stop smoking cigarettes and drink beer. You two never fitted with me to begin with, Frank just didn’t care as he will face Jason for the title and Teddy?? He was just merely caring about protecting himself for the PPV this coming week. I guess he got his wake up call by Jaymz, realizing that he shouldn’t have beaten J in the first place. We do not tolerate failures Teddy, you should ask Adrian about that one”
Vinnie pushes the remote as he goes back to the moment where it all started and freezes the screen on the moment that he locked the face of Teddy between his shoulder and his grip and drops him hard. Saliva emerges from the mouth of Vinnie as he stares at the shot before chuckling sinister. He pushes on the slow motion button as the screen slowly starts to move again until we see the neck snap back from Teddy Blaze after the impact of the move as Vinnie watches on with desire in his eyes.
Vinnie: “It’s quite simple isn’t it?? I don’t play nice, I don’t have respect and I sure as hell could care less what the others think of me. Hell, I’m sure that if they actually LISTENED to the people, they would have done the same thing to me…, but if they did they would sure as hell be upset that I did it to them first”.
The door swings open, we see Jaymz walk out to the locker room with a big grin on his face, the two men slap hands and butt heads before Jaymz grabs a bottle of beer and pours it down his throat after taking off the cap of the bottle and wipes his mouth clean with the back of his hand.
Jaymz: “You did exactly what we expected of you Vinnie, nobody is talking about the Pantheon and Everest and having us being overlooked. Hell nobody is caring about the now defunct sisterhood and all of them were fucked up by a mere rookie. I wonder what they are saying right now”.
He tosses a bottle of beer to Vinnie as he opens it himself and pours it down his throat before pulling the bottle away from his mouth. Causing some of the liquid to hit his face as he wipes it off with his hand and grins.
Vinnie: “You mean like Sanchez? Oh I’m sure that he will hand me a box of flowers and sends it with a love letter. Something he impressively denied me from. I guess he is a man of morals and not fuck the new kid on the first trial date. Good from him, too bad that I am playing this game in a different way”.
The two men laugh, toasting the two bottles against each other as Jaymz sits down and watches the moment that he blasts the chair across Teddies helpless body and grins.
Jaymz: “I’m sure that Teddy wished I didn’t won that Battle Royal last month huh? As if I am just going to be sitting in the back and hoping that someone fucks up. No man, that’s not how I work.. I don’t wait for opportunities… I create them and grab them by the throat and finish them. Just think about it Vin, next month. You and me in the finals, wouldn’t that be something? I bet that Jason and Frank are already shitting their pants”.
Vinnie nods, chuckling over what Jaymz said before taking his look towards him as it turns serious.
Vinnie: “You do realize that I will have to take you out then when that happens rightt??”
The two men stop talking, staring into each other’s eyes for a few moments where we can feel the tension between them before Jaymz bursts out in laughter
Jaymz: “That’s what I like about you Vinnie, always prepared to have a good laugh and serious as well”
Vinnie’s eyes burn as he nods his head to his fellow member of ZT
Vinnie: “You just be prepared to kick the asses of Dion and Teddy and let me do the rest big guy”.
Jaymz nods his head, the two toast to each other with the bottles of beer before finishing them, Jaymz slowly gets to his feet and nods towards Vinnie
Jaymz: “I’m off man, we will talk to each other later this week. Just make sure that you get that Sanchez this coming week. We will make the finals next month a complete ZT affair
Vinnie nods as he watches Jaymz walk off, as suddenly his phone gives a signal from a whatsapp message. Vinnie grabs his cell phone and looks at the message as his face suddenly turns into a shock before turning back to the door.
Vinnie: “Jaymz they found……”
He sees that the big man has already vanished, he can be seen saying fuck to himself before turning towards his cell phone to read the rest of the message he got.
Vinnie: “….. Drache”
He immediately starts to call away as the shot fades to darkness.
“Words are often quickly spoken aren’t they? I’m going to do this to you, you are this to me and I could care less what you think or say. Bolstering your ego upon the weaknesses of another. Good for you, did you go to the corner of your room and scream out of joy that you saw a wrinkle on someone’s face?? Or are you just going to repeat the same bullshit that once got started by a bleached bum that only knew a thing about his wrestling past. Living in his luxurious glorious moment that is now going to be following his entire existence while I’m hungry and empty handed. Empty handed? Oh no… that would be foolish to think that the only thing I feel in these palms are the itch to scratch and take what is rightfully mine”
“Ever closed your eyes? Ever felt the cold breeze pour down upon your face when you feel that you are lost? Will you dare to speak out your mind and show a side of yourself that is something that nobody has ever seen before? Or are you just trying to live on the mystique that made you the creature that you are? Creatures, how enjoyable to create the lifeline of a critter shoved upon your face and watch it bite away through your lies to show the true you. Does it make sense? Like you care, you are already judgmental as a whole…., there’s no God, there’s no angels and sure as hell that there isn’t a chance in hell that I can beat you. Oh God, please entertain me while I slap the taste out of your freaking mouth”
The fingers scratches his face, his eyes are facing a screen of a laptop reading the letters that he had typed. The camera turns around the physique of Vinnie Jones and looks down upon the fingers that have dropped again towards the keyboard, the letters are emerging on the screen as if they are emerging from his mind directly upon the screen. Sweat is pouring from his face as the heat in the room is getting to him. wearing a sleeveless shirt as the sweat on his back is visible as well. The first letters that the camera can read make the name “David Sanchez”. His yes suddenly reaches the name as he closes his eyes and sighs.
Vinnie: “it was only a few days ago David, to be in the ring with the Mayor for the very first time would have made a school girl faint and little boys scream out in high octaves before they will lose their choirboy innocence. Purity is often the perfection that people seek, when I looked you in the eyes I saw nothing that resembled that David, I only saw rage. I saw the egotistical nature that makes you so great huh David? The mere fact that you resided yourself merely upon speak towards everyone else except me made me wonder…”
He shakes his head, clearly not agreeing with something that he just had typed upon the screen before he stopped typing and starting to talk. His eyes doesn’t leave the screen, knowing full well what he would be typing and yet seemingly amazed when it finally emerges in front of his eyes. As if he had created life and never knew how it would look like.
Vinnie: “Do wonders exist? Of course those who hope upon a miracle would say yes, while others would cream their pants and shake their heads by the believe that miracles are only a once in a lifetime experience. I’ve learned since joining this federation that you cannot expect anything without the unexpected, just like I never expected a cockroach to come back from his words after having homesickness after a few weeks. Go fuck yourself Adrian, you are no longer on my mind and removed from my sleepless nights in a house that never was mine to begin with. Although fucking a broad on your side of the bed made me wonder…., wonder whether you cried out loud late at night, wondering whether you would sleep alone at night and wake up alone in the morning. Whether you would eat your cereals from the bowl that nobody washed for you as you were alone. I’m sure that the thought of you dying alone must have crossed your mind as well, nothing in your existence would have thought otherwise. But I killed that wet spot in the sheets permanently, so that there is only the scent of the People left in my life”:
He grins, enjoying the sound of these words he has said before grabbing a cup that stands next to him that is filled with coffee. He takes a sip from it and then leans back into the chair as he sighs. Reading the words once more and we see besides the name of Davind Sanchez also the word of Explosion. The PPV that these two will meet to qualify for the finals of the trilogy cup.
Vinnie: “I was a mere boy when that rock created my existence out of his. Oh yeah, it’s the split personality that speaks and you can call me whatever you want. It’s reality that is the most dangerous thing to underestimate from anything else in life. Like I never imagined that obtaining this body has felt so good, especially where I have learned how emotional and beautiful violence can be… just ask Teddy, I am sure that he already has purchased some delicate romantic novels about lost loves that suddenly stands on your footsteps after you opened the door to go to work. how your world will suddenly break down in front of your eyes, vanish into another dimension and nothing is what it seemed to be. Talking about a clusterfuck isn’t it??”
“And yet I can’t quite see the reality in it all when it comes down to you David…, or should I just call you dipshit and get it over with?? Where was your existence after the moment that I altered your match into my favour? Did I lose? Oh sure, the papers will ultimately watch the ink dry and tell the tale that your team obtained victory. And yet, I wonder. Did you felt like Dion at that very moment? Standing on an apron and wondering whether you should come to the rescue or just stand there as if you are a dear staring into the headlights of my car before you become a blood splash upon my car window? I’m sure that was nothing more than a mere accident that would have allowed you to show nothing more than merely an act of a coward”
“Strong words aren’t they? And who am I to speak negatively about the legend that is Zelda… errr David Sanchez. I know that it is hard to get the two confused in a alternate universe that is controlled by the People. Oh yeah, I didn’t forget about that. I heard them scream, I heard them look in amazement as they finally realized that their words on the net were heard. The fact that they don’t want no Pantheon 2.0 emerge from the ashes of something that already was dead. Get a life David, you should perhaps be on the oxygen machine to breath in new life in your already worthless body. Because let’s face it, the body is already worthless when the brain is dictating a repeat button on everything you have done last week.”
Vinnie finally decides to close the screen of the laptop as he watches past the camera as if he is lost somewhere in his own thoughts. Staring at something that is only in his imagination and really never was there to begin with. He taps his fingers upon the table and shakes his head eventually after a few more moments as he snaps out of his thoughts and stares into the camera.
Vinnie: “I was wondering, where were your little friends this past Sunday? Weren’t you plotting to make a great impact upon the final Slam before the big Explosion that would be happening this coming Sunday? Or were two men of one group enough to reconsider your options and run off like a bitch? I am sure that time will have to tell this Sunday whether you are or aren’t won’t it Sanchez???”
The shot turns towards Miami Airport where Vinnie has arrived solely as he is talking to Jaymz on the phone, he is wearing sunglasses while having a blue shirt on with the classic Al Bundy Polk High and nummer 33 on front of his shirt. Black jeans and black boots as he is carrying a bag in his other hand as he is waiting for the limo that was supposed to pick him up to his hotel.
Vinnie: “Yeah I know you want that fucker too, but trust me we will get to him. First I need to get close to him and see how badly he is protected”.
He is listening to the phone as he sighs, clearly Jaymz is not happy but we can see Vinnie raise his hand to the phone as if to say to the big man to calm down. OF course that is something that Jaymz cannot see.
Vinnie: “HEY!! I am the guy that is in the semi finals of the Trilogy cup okay?? I’m the guy that destroyed that whining bitch that came back begging for a new job. I can do this Jaymz and I’ll let you know what is going on. But now I have to get to my contact and I am sure that he will run off if he sees me with someone he doesn’t know and trusts. Let me handle this okay?”
Apparently that calms the big man down finally as Vinnie nods his head for a few times before lifting his hand up in the air as he sees the limo drive up towards him before getting in the car.
Vinnie: “I got to hang up big fellow, I’m there now and I’m off to the meeting point right now. I’ll call you later”.
Vinnie gets in the limo as the limo driver shuts the door behind him, Vinnie grabs a bottle of water and watches the limo driver get in and start the limo.
Vinnie: “Get this brick going, I ain’t got a lot to do”.
With that the shot fades for a commercial break
After the break is over we see Vinnie in sitting in a corner of a local bar with his contact, the guy looks like a twin of a eighties version of Danny DeVito. The guy is wearing sunglasses as well as a straw hat on his head. He is holding his hand nervously on an envelope where there is clearly information concerning Drache. Vinnie is taking an order from a Latina waitress as he is ordering a drink.
Vinnie: “For me a beer and for my friend…..??”
He looks at the contact, who is looking around the bar whether to see someone is noticing him before whispering towards Vinnie.
Contact: “Are you sure that nobody has this place bugged???”
Vinnie rolls his eyes as he turns his attention to the waitress and finishes the order.
Vinnie: “One beer and a double Whiskey for my friend, he is to shy to talk to you”
The waitress smiles as she writes down the order before walking off, Vinnie is watching her backside move around as she walks off. Causing him to get a big grin on his face before getting disturbed by his contact.
Contact: “Vin?? Come on man, you know I don’t like this”.
Vinnie sighs as he turns his attention to the guy as he grabs his sunglasses and puts it down on the table. Staring into the brown eyes of the guy that is blinking before putting the menu in front of his face before turning his attention to the ZT member.
Contact: “Are you crazy?? I need to be incognito”.
Vinnie: “Shut up Jimmy, we aren’t bugged. The music is too loud, there is no way that this place can contain bugs because let’s face it. The only people that come here are drunks and me. Okay?? So why don’t you give me the info on this guy Drache before I kick your ass okay??”
Jimmy puts his hands on the mouth of Vinnie after he just finished talking, looking around as some annoyed drunks were looking at them as well as some young girls who are giggling after looking at them one more time. One of the two whispers something in the ear of the ear before giggling again.
Jimmy: “See?? They are noticing us already!! Don’t mention his name here man, this guy has his men everywhere”
Vinnie rolls his eyes as he pushes his the hand away as he straightens his shirt a little and winks at the ladies, he then turns his attention towards the contact and grabs him by the shirt.
Vinnie: “I’m not paying you for your theories, I’m paying you to give me info on this fucker. So that me and the boys can get our revenge on this guy before I decide to beat the living shit out of you right here and right now?? So what’s your choice?? Running away from Drache?? Or running from my fist??”
Vinnie is about to raise his fist to his face to emphasise his words, but suddenly pulls his hands away as the sexy Latina waitress returns with the drinks. She hands Vinnie a piece of paper with her phone number before walking off. Vinnie looks at the phone number before pushing the note in his pants and grabs the glass of beer.
Vinnie: “Spill it”
Jimmy sighs as he nods his head, he takes a sip from the double Whiskey before grabbing the piece of paper.
Jimmy: “He resides at the Hilton and stays at the Presidential Suite on top of the hotel, he has 24 hours security of at least 30 guys all day and all night long. I don’t know how you think you are going to be getting to this guy, but I wish you luck”.
Vinnie grins as he puts the paper in his back pocket before handing Jimmy an envelope of cash, Jimmy opens it and starts to count before looking up at Vinnie angry.
Jimmy: “The deal was 1000 bucks!! I am missing $100,00!!”
Vinnie grins as he gets up after finishing his beer and walks over to the waitress that just ended her shift, Vinnie turns back to his contact with a big grin.
Vinnie: “Oh I’m sorry, but I just decided that your info wasn’t worth the money and this senorita over here deserves all the attention that the man of the people can give her. And with that I need the money to make sure she will be coming back to me okay?? You did well Jimmy…. Just make sure you aren’t followed by anyone okay?”
Jimmy looks around in fear before realising that there isn’t anyone suspicious out there before turning his attention back to Vinnie and the waitress. But they have already left the bar, leaving him with the $900,00 as he realises he got screwed.
Jimmy: “Fucker”
The night has fallen, Vinnie is standing on a balcony, that has a clear view of the Hilton hotel that Drache is staying. He is using binoculars to stare at the Presidential Suite that Drache is staying. Staring at the man that is sitting in his jacuzzi and enjoys the company of two ladies. Vinnie is grinning as he puts down the binoculars and stares at the hotel.
Vinnie: “Soon Drache, soon I will be there and you will not even notice it. But until then, I guess the time is right to pay some more attention to my opponent for Explosion, David Sanchez. The man that I will get in the ring with for the second week in a row. People often talk about getting that first impression the right way, because you don’t have a second chance to make a first impression huh Sanchez?? Now it’s already predictable what kind of impression I had on you before our match and now after it huh?? I’m sure that your lapdog Ethan King bored you to sleep by his impressive victory over me that it already made you feel like a million bucks aren’t you? Already booking tickets for the next PPV where your name should be on top of every poster marketing the next WCF ppv. As you are WCF royalty aren’t you?? The Mayor David Sanchez, telling the world that the final would be once again the same one that it was last year. Avenging your loss to FPV as he became Mr. Final Desitny instead of you. Must have bugged you huh David??”
“Did Seth made you wet your pants last month when you read the names that were in the tournament to begin with?? I’m sure that it was a sensation that you haven’t felt for quite some time that made you feel as if you were becoming relevant once more. Oh sure, who am I to judge the man that is too big for this tournament to begin with? I’m sure that Ethan King has to tell you every single night about his incredible just barely victory over the young guy that is facing you this week. Boring you to death with his impressive resume? Good for him, it’s the only way that the blonde bitch can get out of mediocrity by opening his mouth in the hopes someone listens. While me???”
Vinnie grins as he scratches his chin for a few moments before putting the binoculars back to his eyes and stares at Drache who is enjoying one of the two ladies kissing him.
Vinnie: “While I am the guy that doesn’t take no for an answer and fights anyone that I get in the ring with. And you just happen to be in my way Sanchez. A guy that I’m sure is in the WCF for way too long, a legend in his own mind but the mind is always a fuck passage to self masturbative cumshots upon your bedsheets before you wipe it all off in the hope that nobody has seen it. But this Sunday my friend, this Sunday everyone will see it and the world will stand in awe. The passage of a legacy of one to another and that my friend… is best sealed with a kiss…. “
Vinnie puts back on his goggles as he looks at Drache before the shot fades.