Post by FPV on Feb 5, 2012 13:51:51 GMT -5
The scene is Pennsylvania, around 10:00 PM. The weathe is looking pretty good today, as everyone can't wait to get ready for the Super Bowl tonight. FPV, being the sports fan that he is, regrets that he'll have to miss some of the game, but if it means he'll get another title shot, then it'll be worth it. Right now FPV is chilling at a sports bar right now, drinking a little Coke (It's way too early to be kicking back brewskis) and watching ESPN on the big screen TV. Sitting with him is Helms, puffing a ciggerete, also watching the TV.
FPV: So, Giants or Patriots?
Helms: Personally, I really don't give a damn, I'm just watching it for the commercials, plus there's nothing else on TV tonight.
FPV: You could always watch Slam, y'know.
Helms: Yeah, I guess so. Don't you think it's weird that Seth didn't, y'know, reschedule cause of the Super Bowl?
FPV: To be honest I don't think he really even cares.
Helms: (chuckles) Damn, that's dangerous business thinking.
FPV: Well, it's Seth, whatcha' gonna' do.
Helms: Do you even have a match tonight?
FPV: Yeah, they put me back up with Roy and put us against two jobbers for a title shot.
Helms: Nice, two title shots at once. Bet you D-Day'll be watching.
FPV: I know he will. Donald isn't like these other guys, he's smart. That means I'm gonna' have to work extra hard to beat him, he's a patriot to the end, so he'll want to keep that US title at all costs.
Helms: Yeah, well patriotism is nice and all, but having the strength to defend yourself is more important. You think you'll beat him.
FPV: (stirring his Coke) Eh, my chances are good.
Helms nods and then gets up from his seat.
Helms: Well, I'd love to stay, but I better be getting back to The Compound now. See you later Frank.
FPV: Later.
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Well well, look where we are now, eh? Former tag team champs, good friends, and now look at us, bad mouthing each other. Ain't that a crying shame. To be honest Roy, I don't NEED to like you for us to get shit done. Going round saying I haven't been as good since I came back. Coming from the guy who blew his shot at the TV title, I'm not surprised. You always did have a penchent for being butthurt most of the times. But, no big deal. Once I have both the United States and Tag Team belts in my hands, you'll just be an afterthought.
As for my opponnents, Joel Hall and Alex Banksmanship, you two pose as much of a threat to me as a bunch of fruit flies. Joel, really, what theatre still plays movies from the 1940s? As historic as those movies might be, get smart and go see something else, maybe a live wrestling match so you can get some pointers on how to actually wrestle. Look at you, you're just another ham n' egger with an identity crisis in this fed. Switches believes he's Greenfever, Logan believes he's Chris Avery, you believe you're...a dude in a mask. Yeah. And so what if I have a sense of justice in this fucked up world? If you have a problem with it I'll be more then glad to redefine the words "police brutality" in your mind.
Alex, I've said it before and I'll say it again, you have no business in this industry. Go back to your office where you belong. Didn't you learn your lesson at Payback? Guess not, guess I'll have to beat you into the ground to get my point. I literally have nothing more to say to you, as you do yourself, since you don't seem to want to come out at me. Fine, have it your way, boudle.
And Jeff, Nightrider, don't think that I've forgotten about you two, because once I toss this fuckers out to the wayside, I'm commin' for you. I'll be taking back what's rightfully mine, Roy be damned. And D-Day, I'm training my ass off extra hard so that when the time comes for me to whup your ass in oblivion, it'll feel all the better. Imagine it now, Mr. FPV, United States champion and Tag Team champion. Well quit imagining, cause I'm gonna' make it happen, one way or the other!
FPV: So, Giants or Patriots?
Helms: Personally, I really don't give a damn, I'm just watching it for the commercials, plus there's nothing else on TV tonight.
FPV: You could always watch Slam, y'know.
Helms: Yeah, I guess so. Don't you think it's weird that Seth didn't, y'know, reschedule cause of the Super Bowl?
FPV: To be honest I don't think he really even cares.
Helms: (chuckles) Damn, that's dangerous business thinking.
FPV: Well, it's Seth, whatcha' gonna' do.
Helms: Do you even have a match tonight?
FPV: Yeah, they put me back up with Roy and put us against two jobbers for a title shot.
Helms: Nice, two title shots at once. Bet you D-Day'll be watching.
FPV: I know he will. Donald isn't like these other guys, he's smart. That means I'm gonna' have to work extra hard to beat him, he's a patriot to the end, so he'll want to keep that US title at all costs.
Helms: Yeah, well patriotism is nice and all, but having the strength to defend yourself is more important. You think you'll beat him.
FPV: (stirring his Coke) Eh, my chances are good.
Helms nods and then gets up from his seat.
Helms: Well, I'd love to stay, but I better be getting back to The Compound now. See you later Frank.
FPV: Later.
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Well well, look where we are now, eh? Former tag team champs, good friends, and now look at us, bad mouthing each other. Ain't that a crying shame. To be honest Roy, I don't NEED to like you for us to get shit done. Going round saying I haven't been as good since I came back. Coming from the guy who blew his shot at the TV title, I'm not surprised. You always did have a penchent for being butthurt most of the times. But, no big deal. Once I have both the United States and Tag Team belts in my hands, you'll just be an afterthought.
As for my opponnents, Joel Hall and Alex Banksmanship, you two pose as much of a threat to me as a bunch of fruit flies. Joel, really, what theatre still plays movies from the 1940s? As historic as those movies might be, get smart and go see something else, maybe a live wrestling match so you can get some pointers on how to actually wrestle. Look at you, you're just another ham n' egger with an identity crisis in this fed. Switches believes he's Greenfever, Logan believes he's Chris Avery, you believe you're...a dude in a mask. Yeah. And so what if I have a sense of justice in this fucked up world? If you have a problem with it I'll be more then glad to redefine the words "police brutality" in your mind.
Alex, I've said it before and I'll say it again, you have no business in this industry. Go back to your office where you belong. Didn't you learn your lesson at Payback? Guess not, guess I'll have to beat you into the ground to get my point. I literally have nothing more to say to you, as you do yourself, since you don't seem to want to come out at me. Fine, have it your way, boudle.
And Jeff, Nightrider, don't think that I've forgotten about you two, because once I toss this fuckers out to the wayside, I'm commin' for you. I'll be taking back what's rightfully mine, Roy be damned. And D-Day, I'm training my ass off extra hard so that when the time comes for me to whup your ass in oblivion, it'll feel all the better. Imagine it now, Mr. FPV, United States champion and Tag Team champion. Well quit imagining, cause I'm gonna' make it happen, one way or the other!
