Post by Davey Ortega on Jun 27, 2007 17:51:36 GMT -5
*The scene opens in lavish Las Vegas. The city of Sin is abrupt with hookers, drunks, and hopefully gamblers. Most of the gamblers are heading to one place, to The Casino. Yes the simply named place has grown and attracted an interesting following. We fade out of the street and into The Casino. We see black jack tables, craps, and roulette. OK..that was fun. So lets fade out again and into a more interesting place. The VIP lounge where we see Davey Ortega sitting with Hank Brown.*
Hank: Davey I am surprised as all hell you wanted to see me, and alone. Usually Team NCW is a united front, and very rarely show..shall I say..individualism?
Davey: Hink...
Hank: ....Hank..
Davey: Whatever...I am actually glad you brought that up. Team NCW usually is united, though lately something has been happening. A rift in our center. The man who brought us together..the two time WCF champion has been going off on his own lately. You see he hasn't done this since we formed, since me and him original teamed up..and then started gaining momentum. Ever since Steve betrayed us we have been slipping. I mean, he lost his title, rarely says anything to me, and just recently lost to Steve at Explosion.
Hank: Thats another thing that I wanted to ask, I thought you were not to step inside the ring.
Davey: I did what I did to make sure he would win. I wasn't to sure he could...get the big W.
Hank: You doubt him?
Davey: Well..wouldn't you? I mean, he has been on a losing streak lately.
Hank: True...
Davey: Though, I do have to give him some credit. He only lost because that no good bastard Creeping Death just had to stick his nose into our business...yet again.
Hank: Do you have anything to say to him?
Davey: Yes..as a matter of fact. Creeping Death, I remember when I first met you. I was running the show as GM of Slam...and you kept getting in my way and on my nerves. You see I thought I put you in your place at Payback...when you were sent through a table five seconds into our match. I thought you had learned to not cross me. Then..for some unknown reason you did it again..a few months ago. So, once again and Payback, I had to help put you in your place and hoped you would just take a hint and stay there...did you? Of course not. Though I am not truly surprised, you never played by the rules and never stayed where you belonged. I mean does Team NCW have to take out thirteen to get the message across? We will. So for the last time, Creeping Death, stay out of our way. I'm willing to let your Explosion transgression slide, but I'm not to sure about Outcast...in fact...I'm not to sure about him at all.
Hank: Do you have any comments or message to your Slam opponents?
Davey: Yes, the infamous Callaway Brothers. This is their debut match, this is where they enter the arena..of WCF. This is where they could get made...or broke. Frankly I am not to concerned about it, seeing as even if me and Outcast haven't been on the same page lately, that we will over come and triumph based on our natural will to win and and..well..overcome. The number one contendership of the WCF Tag Titles is on the line. I am looking forward to getting my first taste of WCF gold, and I know Outcast would love to have gold around his waist again...especialy one of the two titles he has never held in the WCF..the second being the Television.
Hank: Well good luck Davey.
Davey: Thanks Hink.
Hank: It's..
Davey: Whatever.
*The scene fades, but doesn't cut. It reopens in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. The scene? Serenity Haven Mental Institution. The scene fades into the small room with Outcast and his Doctor, Outcast is reading a book.*
Dr: Lets focus...
Outcast: Wow..hey Doc did you know something about this?
Dr: What..?
Outcast: Jesus...was a Carpenter.
Dr: Of course I knew that.
Outcast: I didn't. Wow..this book is full of knowledge. Like..Mary being a Virgin.
Dr: Lets talk about...
Outcast: A Virgin??! Did they do anal then? Oh..maybe God is a female, and they had hot lesbian sex?
Dr: Please...lets..
Outcast: And what the hell is a baptism?
Dr: Oh for Christs sake!!
Outcast: Hey now, don't be using the Lords name in that mannor...thats a damnable sin..according to these..erm..Ten something or other. Hey, what if there wasn't ten original, and Moses dropped one? I mean think about it...
*Outcast gets up and holds his arms as if he is holding stone tablets.*
Outcast: ''And God gave us these fifteen"
*Outcast asks to drop one then looks down, sweeping it away with his foot.*
Outcast: ''...Ten Commandments!''
*The Doctor buries his face in his hands*
Dr: Is there a reason you are here?
Outcast: Yes..to show you I found religion
*The doctor raises his head*
Dr: I see. Not about Explosion?
Outcast: Well...what about it?
Dr: Now thoughts or feelings on your match?
Outcast: I feel I was robbed, and wronged.
Dr: How?
Outcast: Well, for one Davey coming out when I explicitly told him not to. He seems to be doing a lot of things with out my consent lately. I mean, he ran out and caused a series of misfortune for me. When he came out, Merc then did, then Rick, and then...another man. A man who..for the second time mind you..interfered in my match. Creeping Death.
*Outcast begins to pace.*
Outcast: I have had it with him. With him and everything he stands for and does. His little Japanese thirteen bullshit. Him saying he is the most extreme person here, him saying this, that, everything and anything. He talks shit and needs to be put in his place. I don't know what else to do. The MCE is no more, he has the Hardcore title..yet he still attacks...me. Well, I am sick of it, Doc. I truly am.
Dr: Then you have some sort of plan?
Outcast: Oh yes, and I will announce it on Slam..along with the newest member of NCW.
Dr: About Slam, you have an opportunity on that show. With you and Mr. David Ortega, to take on a new team.
Outcast: I know I saw the card. I know what I am doing..I AM IN CONTROL!! Shhh...do you hear it?
Dr: Hear what?
Outcast: The fall. I can...I hear it crystal clear. I hear it...I hear it all come crashing down. The fall of ROME!! NO!! ...Wait..what? It's not..noooo..the fall of the MCE! ...nooo...I know what it is. The fall..of the Calloway Brothers. I have no idea who these people are, but I know what it is like to be a brother. I know how hard it is for one to let the other down especially in a match of this caliber. So, I have to say I am sorry toooo...Hmmm...Scotty. Yes, sorry Scotty. It will be you who lets down your brother and be pinned by me.
*Outcast takes his bible and begins to leave, then stops.*
Outcast: Hmm...relegion. Religion is dead anyways.
*He tosses the book aside.*
Outcast: ...Atleast...Western religion. Hahahaha...
*Outcast resumes his exit and the scene fades AND cuts.*
Hank: Davey I am surprised as all hell you wanted to see me, and alone. Usually Team NCW is a united front, and very rarely show..shall I say..individualism?
Davey: Hink...
Hank: ....Hank..
Davey: Whatever...I am actually glad you brought that up. Team NCW usually is united, though lately something has been happening. A rift in our center. The man who brought us together..the two time WCF champion has been going off on his own lately. You see he hasn't done this since we formed, since me and him original teamed up..and then started gaining momentum. Ever since Steve betrayed us we have been slipping. I mean, he lost his title, rarely says anything to me, and just recently lost to Steve at Explosion.
Hank: Thats another thing that I wanted to ask, I thought you were not to step inside the ring.
Davey: I did what I did to make sure he would win. I wasn't to sure he could...get the big W.
Hank: You doubt him?
Davey: Well..wouldn't you? I mean, he has been on a losing streak lately.
Hank: True...
Davey: Though, I do have to give him some credit. He only lost because that no good bastard Creeping Death just had to stick his nose into our business...yet again.
Hank: Do you have anything to say to him?
Davey: Yes..as a matter of fact. Creeping Death, I remember when I first met you. I was running the show as GM of Slam...and you kept getting in my way and on my nerves. You see I thought I put you in your place at Payback...when you were sent through a table five seconds into our match. I thought you had learned to not cross me. Then..for some unknown reason you did it again..a few months ago. So, once again and Payback, I had to help put you in your place and hoped you would just take a hint and stay there...did you? Of course not. Though I am not truly surprised, you never played by the rules and never stayed where you belonged. I mean does Team NCW have to take out thirteen to get the message across? We will. So for the last time, Creeping Death, stay out of our way. I'm willing to let your Explosion transgression slide, but I'm not to sure about Outcast...in fact...I'm not to sure about him at all.
Hank: Do you have any comments or message to your Slam opponents?
Davey: Yes, the infamous Callaway Brothers. This is their debut match, this is where they enter the arena..of WCF. This is where they could get made...or broke. Frankly I am not to concerned about it, seeing as even if me and Outcast haven't been on the same page lately, that we will over come and triumph based on our natural will to win and and..well..overcome. The number one contendership of the WCF Tag Titles is on the line. I am looking forward to getting my first taste of WCF gold, and I know Outcast would love to have gold around his waist again...especialy one of the two titles he has never held in the WCF..the second being the Television.
Hank: Well good luck Davey.
Davey: Thanks Hink.
Hank: It's..
Davey: Whatever.
*The scene fades, but doesn't cut. It reopens in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. The scene? Serenity Haven Mental Institution. The scene fades into the small room with Outcast and his Doctor, Outcast is reading a book.*
Dr: Lets focus...
Outcast: Wow..hey Doc did you know something about this?
Dr: What..?
Outcast: Jesus...was a Carpenter.
Dr: Of course I knew that.
Outcast: I didn't. Wow..this book is full of knowledge. Like..Mary being a Virgin.
Dr: Lets talk about...
Outcast: A Virgin??! Did they do anal then? Oh..maybe God is a female, and they had hot lesbian sex?
Dr: Please...lets..
Outcast: And what the hell is a baptism?
Dr: Oh for Christs sake!!
Outcast: Hey now, don't be using the Lords name in that mannor...thats a damnable sin..according to these..erm..Ten something or other. Hey, what if there wasn't ten original, and Moses dropped one? I mean think about it...
*Outcast gets up and holds his arms as if he is holding stone tablets.*
Outcast: ''And God gave us these fifteen"
*Outcast asks to drop one then looks down, sweeping it away with his foot.*
Outcast: ''...Ten Commandments!''
*The Doctor buries his face in his hands*
Dr: Is there a reason you are here?
Outcast: Yes..to show you I found religion
*The doctor raises his head*
Dr: I see. Not about Explosion?
Outcast: Well...what about it?
Dr: Now thoughts or feelings on your match?
Outcast: I feel I was robbed, and wronged.
Dr: How?
Outcast: Well, for one Davey coming out when I explicitly told him not to. He seems to be doing a lot of things with out my consent lately. I mean, he ran out and caused a series of misfortune for me. When he came out, Merc then did, then Rick, and then...another man. A man who..for the second time mind you..interfered in my match. Creeping Death.
*Outcast begins to pace.*
Outcast: I have had it with him. With him and everything he stands for and does. His little Japanese thirteen bullshit. Him saying he is the most extreme person here, him saying this, that, everything and anything. He talks shit and needs to be put in his place. I don't know what else to do. The MCE is no more, he has the Hardcore title..yet he still attacks...me. Well, I am sick of it, Doc. I truly am.
Dr: Then you have some sort of plan?
Outcast: Oh yes, and I will announce it on Slam..along with the newest member of NCW.
Dr: About Slam, you have an opportunity on that show. With you and Mr. David Ortega, to take on a new team.
Outcast: I know I saw the card. I know what I am doing..I AM IN CONTROL!! Shhh...do you hear it?
Dr: Hear what?
Outcast: The fall. I can...I hear it crystal clear. I hear it...I hear it all come crashing down. The fall of ROME!! NO!! ...Wait..what? It's not..noooo..the fall of the MCE! ...nooo...I know what it is. The fall..of the Calloway Brothers. I have no idea who these people are, but I know what it is like to be a brother. I know how hard it is for one to let the other down especially in a match of this caliber. So, I have to say I am sorry toooo...Hmmm...Scotty. Yes, sorry Scotty. It will be you who lets down your brother and be pinned by me.
*Outcast takes his bible and begins to leave, then stops.*
Outcast: Hmm...relegion. Religion is dead anyways.
*He tosses the book aside.*
Outcast: ...Atleast...Western religion. Hahahaha...
*Outcast resumes his exit and the scene fades AND cuts.*
