Post by Davey Ortega on Jul 8, 2007 12:49:05 GMT -5
*The scene opens in the WCF locker room. It is hours from the show, so not many people are here. Hank Brown is pacing, waiting for someone. A few moments later, Team NCW walks into the room. Hank sighs in relief and Outcast quirks an eyebrow*
Outcast: And you are here because.....?
Hank: What? I called you to come here, to give...you know..and interview. It's what I do.
Outcast: Eh? Called? Davey?
Davey: I have no idea. Rick?
Rick: Oh, yeah. He did call. I just didn't feel it important enough to mention.
Outcast: Ah, I see. Well good call on that Rick. Hank I really don't...
Hank: Please, just a few minutes.
*Outcast sighs*
Outcast:.....OK.
*Team NCW walk toward Hank and gets three chairs, sitting down leaving Hank standing.*
Hank: May I...
Outcast: May you what?
Hank: Sit.
Outcast: Hell no. What you think I like you or something. You will stand and we will sit.
Hank: Erm, well...ok. We all witnessed the heinous acted perpetrated by the three of you on TVO, tell me why did you do it?
Outcast: Why? Why not? Why the hell should I have to abide by the rules and regulations of WCF? Let me go more in depth. Everybody feels bound to the rules, even I did. When I first started here many moons ago I was the face, the guy who everybody cheered for and always played by the rules. Where did that get me? An eight year feud that just wouldn't die. The most underrated World champion of all time. Laughed at, spit on, and placed in matches that made no sense. Looking back on that, I stopped caring. I stopped caring hat you thought, the fans, Seth, the wrestlers, and my opponents. Once I just said ''fuck it'' and stopped caring I began to see the light. The truth. That I can do anything I want and not a damn person is going to stop me. When I drew on his face, it felt freeing. It felt like I was actually flying. I committed a criminal act, and I loved it. I did it for me, and to just piss off everyone else. If they don't like it, there is a ring out there. That is where they will find me.
Hank: Speaking of which, today you are going up against your Aftermath opponents, Red River Mafia, along with Spike Kane. You will have Jay Williams in on your side. Any thoughts on them?
Outcast: Who?
Hank: Kane and Williams?
Outcast: No not really.
*Outcast pauses.*
Outcast:...............NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! I do not care about Williams or Kane. My sight is on the team with t he gold. That is all about those two.
Hank: So what about the Mafia?
Outcast: What about them? I mean, one is at a carnival. A carnival? I haven't been to one of those since I was ten. Who the hell goes to those anymore? So I guess I have to accept his deal or it's no deal. My deal can't be accepted because he simply doesn't want to join NCW. You know something thats fine. Davey can deny me all he wants, in the end it will be the same outcome. Team NCW walking out the door with a win tonight, and the gold at Aftermath. Davey says we are terrorists. Thats fine, I can terrorize WCF, thats more of a complement in my eyes. You know why?
Hank: Umm..
Outcast: Of course not. It means people are becoming aware of us, and even a little scared. Team NCW is terrorizing WCF. And I love it. I couldn't ask for anything more. Now, Boone is obviously pissed about the transgression with TVO. You know what, Bonney?
*Outcast pauses, for a long time. Hank starts to wonder if he forgot what he was going to say.*
Outcast:........... I DON'T CARE!!!! You can be angry, pleased, happy, giddy, horny..though that would be kind of odd..or any other emotion you want about it. The fact remains it was done, and there is nothing you can do about it. You want to KILL me inside the cage? Try it. Better people than you have attempted to end my life, and I am still here. Better people that you have attempted to end my career..and I'm still here. Boone you are just a little kid to me, just some little kid who talks and was lucky to even get a title here. Thats all you are. I will end your delusion, your little title reign at Aftermath.
*Outcast takes in a deep breath, and lets it out slowly.*
Outcast: Then there is TXO. The partner of the man I attacked, degraded, and laughed at. TXO I enjoyed what I did. I enjoyed it immensely. Does that anger you? Make you hate me? Make you want to kill me? Are you and Boone going to attempt to end Team NCW at Aftermath? Are you that stupid? I think you are. See for the longest time I thought you were just confused, now I see your an idiot. The titles are not staying with the Mafia. In fact they are lucky by the grace of God to even be there in the first place. Can you repeat your success? Can you repeat it with formidable opponents standing across the ring? I know you think you can, though that is where me and you differ. I live in a world with logic, and sense. You live in a world where fish speak and cheating is alright. You say you have more of a right to speak than me? Son, I have been here since the beginning, you should be strapping my boots on my feet. For you to even think...believe you are more important than me is laughable.
NCW: HAHAHAHAHA....HAHAHAHAHA....HAHAHAHA...
Outcast: See, laughable. I don't give a damn what belt you put around your waist, it is only logical for them to come to us, to NCW. Where, not only do they belong, but will be respected. I pity the tag team division, for having such pathetic champions. One runs off at a carnival to molest kids or whatever, to poke fun of people who did more here than he will ever do in his LIFE. Then the other, a man who left his partners side, went to have dinner with a nurse, setting horrible examples for impressionable kids. I mean, are you and your slut of a wife sending out the message that cheating is alright? Honestly? Thats sad man. Truly, truly is. I feel sorry for your son. He needs a good role model, a decent upstanding man.
Hank: Like you?
Outcast: Actually..like Mr. David Allen Ortega.
*Davey smiles as he whispers something into Ricks ear, Rick gets up and leaves the room.*
Davey: Ladies and Gentleman, I, David Allen Ortega have something to say. I know it has been awhile since I spoke to you, but I have been to busy being successful. I know you are watching this because we are NC f'nW. You don't have a damn choice but to watch and absorb. Absorb our greatness and better your lives...or kill yourselves..to each their own. TXO you and your wife are freaks. You are a retarded freak who scares little kids and gives them bad examples, and your wife is a nympho freak. I'm just curious how many people she..''had dinner'' with while you were on the road? Ah, who knows? Though I do have a surprise for you. Rick, now.
*Rick comes back in with a card board cut out of Jess, TXOs wife. Davey stands up and looks at it*
Davey: Beautiful. She really is. Her eyes, here hair, her delicate skin. What the hell is she doing with a loser like you?
Outcast: Where in the hell did you get that thing?
Davey: .........eBay.
*Outcast buries his face in his hands, as Rick smiles*
Rick: Pretty cool huh?
Outcast: (Muffled) Oh yeah...
*Outcast removes his hands.*
Outcast: Why?
Davey: Why not? I mean. Look at us.
*Davey puts an arm around the cut out.*
Davey: Cute couple huh?
Outcast: Maybe they're right, maybe you are just a pervert.
Davey: You'll get over it.
Outcast: I...you're still my hero.
Davey: I know. So I guess they are not getting a divorce?
Outcast: Sounds like it.
Davey: Oh well, guess I will have to win her over to our side.
Outcast: How?
Davey: Hmmm...not to sure. I ill formulate something.
Hank: Well thank you for your time. This is Hank Brown, with one of the most controversial teams in recent WCF history.
Outcast: Hmm...contreversial...
*NCW surrounds Hank as Hank looks from one to the other. The lights go out. Some thuds and hits are heard. Then silence. The lights come on and Hank is knocked out with writing all over his face. ''Outcast was here'' Davey Hearts Jess'' and ''NCW<WCF''*
Outcast: Lights were off right?
Rick: Yeah.
Davey: Wasn't us.
Outcast: So tragic.
*NCW leaves the room and Hank, who isn't moving.*
Outcast: And you are here because.....?
Hank: What? I called you to come here, to give...you know..and interview. It's what I do.
Outcast: Eh? Called? Davey?
Davey: I have no idea. Rick?
Rick: Oh, yeah. He did call. I just didn't feel it important enough to mention.
Outcast: Ah, I see. Well good call on that Rick. Hank I really don't...
Hank: Please, just a few minutes.
*Outcast sighs*
Outcast:.....OK.
*Team NCW walk toward Hank and gets three chairs, sitting down leaving Hank standing.*
Hank: May I...
Outcast: May you what?
Hank: Sit.
Outcast: Hell no. What you think I like you or something. You will stand and we will sit.
Hank: Erm, well...ok. We all witnessed the heinous acted perpetrated by the three of you on TVO, tell me why did you do it?
Outcast: Why? Why not? Why the hell should I have to abide by the rules and regulations of WCF? Let me go more in depth. Everybody feels bound to the rules, even I did. When I first started here many moons ago I was the face, the guy who everybody cheered for and always played by the rules. Where did that get me? An eight year feud that just wouldn't die. The most underrated World champion of all time. Laughed at, spit on, and placed in matches that made no sense. Looking back on that, I stopped caring. I stopped caring hat you thought, the fans, Seth, the wrestlers, and my opponents. Once I just said ''fuck it'' and stopped caring I began to see the light. The truth. That I can do anything I want and not a damn person is going to stop me. When I drew on his face, it felt freeing. It felt like I was actually flying. I committed a criminal act, and I loved it. I did it for me, and to just piss off everyone else. If they don't like it, there is a ring out there. That is where they will find me.
Hank: Speaking of which, today you are going up against your Aftermath opponents, Red River Mafia, along with Spike Kane. You will have Jay Williams in on your side. Any thoughts on them?
Outcast: Who?
Hank: Kane and Williams?
Outcast: No not really.
*Outcast pauses.*
Outcast:...............NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! I do not care about Williams or Kane. My sight is on the team with t he gold. That is all about those two.
Hank: So what about the Mafia?
Outcast: What about them? I mean, one is at a carnival. A carnival? I haven't been to one of those since I was ten. Who the hell goes to those anymore? So I guess I have to accept his deal or it's no deal. My deal can't be accepted because he simply doesn't want to join NCW. You know something thats fine. Davey can deny me all he wants, in the end it will be the same outcome. Team NCW walking out the door with a win tonight, and the gold at Aftermath. Davey says we are terrorists. Thats fine, I can terrorize WCF, thats more of a complement in my eyes. You know why?
Hank: Umm..
Outcast: Of course not. It means people are becoming aware of us, and even a little scared. Team NCW is terrorizing WCF. And I love it. I couldn't ask for anything more. Now, Boone is obviously pissed about the transgression with TVO. You know what, Bonney?
*Outcast pauses, for a long time. Hank starts to wonder if he forgot what he was going to say.*
Outcast:........... I DON'T CARE!!!! You can be angry, pleased, happy, giddy, horny..though that would be kind of odd..or any other emotion you want about it. The fact remains it was done, and there is nothing you can do about it. You want to KILL me inside the cage? Try it. Better people than you have attempted to end my life, and I am still here. Better people that you have attempted to end my career..and I'm still here. Boone you are just a little kid to me, just some little kid who talks and was lucky to even get a title here. Thats all you are. I will end your delusion, your little title reign at Aftermath.
*Outcast takes in a deep breath, and lets it out slowly.*
Outcast: Then there is TXO. The partner of the man I attacked, degraded, and laughed at. TXO I enjoyed what I did. I enjoyed it immensely. Does that anger you? Make you hate me? Make you want to kill me? Are you and Boone going to attempt to end Team NCW at Aftermath? Are you that stupid? I think you are. See for the longest time I thought you were just confused, now I see your an idiot. The titles are not staying with the Mafia. In fact they are lucky by the grace of God to even be there in the first place. Can you repeat your success? Can you repeat it with formidable opponents standing across the ring? I know you think you can, though that is where me and you differ. I live in a world with logic, and sense. You live in a world where fish speak and cheating is alright. You say you have more of a right to speak than me? Son, I have been here since the beginning, you should be strapping my boots on my feet. For you to even think...believe you are more important than me is laughable.
NCW: HAHAHAHAHA....HAHAHAHAHA....HAHAHAHA...
Outcast: See, laughable. I don't give a damn what belt you put around your waist, it is only logical for them to come to us, to NCW. Where, not only do they belong, but will be respected. I pity the tag team division, for having such pathetic champions. One runs off at a carnival to molest kids or whatever, to poke fun of people who did more here than he will ever do in his LIFE. Then the other, a man who left his partners side, went to have dinner with a nurse, setting horrible examples for impressionable kids. I mean, are you and your slut of a wife sending out the message that cheating is alright? Honestly? Thats sad man. Truly, truly is. I feel sorry for your son. He needs a good role model, a decent upstanding man.
Hank: Like you?
Outcast: Actually..like Mr. David Allen Ortega.
*Davey smiles as he whispers something into Ricks ear, Rick gets up and leaves the room.*
Davey: Ladies and Gentleman, I, David Allen Ortega have something to say. I know it has been awhile since I spoke to you, but I have been to busy being successful. I know you are watching this because we are NC f'nW. You don't have a damn choice but to watch and absorb. Absorb our greatness and better your lives...or kill yourselves..to each their own. TXO you and your wife are freaks. You are a retarded freak who scares little kids and gives them bad examples, and your wife is a nympho freak. I'm just curious how many people she..''had dinner'' with while you were on the road? Ah, who knows? Though I do have a surprise for you. Rick, now.
*Rick comes back in with a card board cut out of Jess, TXOs wife. Davey stands up and looks at it*
Davey: Beautiful. She really is. Her eyes, here hair, her delicate skin. What the hell is she doing with a loser like you?
Outcast: Where in the hell did you get that thing?
Davey: .........eBay.
*Outcast buries his face in his hands, as Rick smiles*
Rick: Pretty cool huh?
Outcast: (Muffled) Oh yeah...
*Outcast removes his hands.*
Outcast: Why?
Davey: Why not? I mean. Look at us.
*Davey puts an arm around the cut out.*
Davey: Cute couple huh?
Outcast: Maybe they're right, maybe you are just a pervert.
Davey: You'll get over it.
Outcast: I...you're still my hero.
Davey: I know. So I guess they are not getting a divorce?
Outcast: Sounds like it.
Davey: Oh well, guess I will have to win her over to our side.
Outcast: How?
Davey: Hmmm...not to sure. I ill formulate something.
Hank: Well thank you for your time. This is Hank Brown, with one of the most controversial teams in recent WCF history.
Outcast: Hmm...contreversial...
*NCW surrounds Hank as Hank looks from one to the other. The lights go out. Some thuds and hits are heard. Then silence. The lights come on and Hank is knocked out with writing all over his face. ''Outcast was here'' Davey Hearts Jess'' and ''NCW<WCF''*
Outcast: Lights were off right?
Rick: Yeah.
Davey: Wasn't us.
Outcast: So tragic.
*NCW leaves the room and Hank, who isn't moving.*
