Post by Corey Black on Jun 30, 2007 17:29:06 GMT -5
Our scene opens up to Hank Brown and Dehart, sitting at the WCF Today set. WCF banner in the background, the two men sitting in comfortable chairs.
Hank Brown: I'm sitting here with one of WCF newest stars, from Iowa, Dehart.
Dehart: Heeey Hank, thanks for having me.
Hank Brown: Without a doubt. Now, you came from the Modern Cutting Edge Division, something Creeping Death put together, and are now on the main roster. Of the few days you've been active, what are your thoughts about Jay Williams, your first opponent?
Dehart: Jay Williams really is having trouble with Spike Kane. They sound like they're dating. 'What is going on Jay?' Silent treatment. 'Answer me. Sad face.' Silence. 'Amy make him answer.' The girl that is their mutual friend and apparently beating cheated on answers. Then Jay is all 'Let's eat out. Just us. We have to discuss our wedding and how I'm having sex with a woman.' 'What is wrong with you?' says Spike.
Dehart laughs to himself and Hank Brown holds back a smile.
Hank Brown: So I take it you're not into the WCF scene right off the bat?
Dehart: It's all pretty much Laguna Beach on steroids. Literally. That's not why I'm here, I'm not going to deal with that crap. I came from the middle of nowhere in Iowa, and I plan on wrestling, not dramatizing. This is my big shot, and I'm not going to let it slip away like SOMEONE let the MCE Division slip away.
Hank Brown: That is neither here nor there, as opinions change. Jay Willliams mentioned he doesn't know who you are. Care for a rebuttal?
Dehart: You remember MCE, don't you Jay? I'm sure you were around when we were walking around backstage, and out in the ring showing what we can do. Wrestle. And we were way better than anyone on the roster, that's for sure. I'm surprised you didn't take notice. Former World Champion Jack of Blades? He knows who I am. I put up a better shot against him than you did, that's for sure.
Hank Brown: That is correct, you did have a match with Jack of Blades. A very good one, at that.
Dehart bows his head a bit and puts his hands out, a gesture like 'yeah, I know.'
Dehart: I'm here in WCF because I want to compete and see what I can do, not to make myself into a huge star and win eight titles. Everyone on the roster doubted the abilities of the Modern Cutting Edge Division, and it's now time for everyone to step up and see what they can do. Creeping Death is running RAMPANT through this place, and it's only a matter of time before I follow in his footsteps, and possibly even surpass his greatness.
Jay Williams, you're number one on the list of many. Your little Cage match debacle will be nothing when I embarrass the hell out of you. I just might man you up, make your vagina shrivel up and sprout some balls. We'll see.
Hank Brown: Harsh words from a new guy. Good luck at Slam, Dehart.
Dehart: Good luck at life, Hank Brown.
Dehart stands up and walks off set, leaving Hank to shuffle some papers.
Hank Brown: I'm sitting here with one of WCF newest stars, from Iowa, Dehart.
Dehart: Heeey Hank, thanks for having me.
Hank Brown: Without a doubt. Now, you came from the Modern Cutting Edge Division, something Creeping Death put together, and are now on the main roster. Of the few days you've been active, what are your thoughts about Jay Williams, your first opponent?
Dehart: Jay Williams really is having trouble with Spike Kane. They sound like they're dating. 'What is going on Jay?' Silent treatment. 'Answer me. Sad face.' Silence. 'Amy make him answer.' The girl that is their mutual friend and apparently beating cheated on answers. Then Jay is all 'Let's eat out. Just us. We have to discuss our wedding and how I'm having sex with a woman.' 'What is wrong with you?' says Spike.
Dehart laughs to himself and Hank Brown holds back a smile.
Hank Brown: So I take it you're not into the WCF scene right off the bat?
Dehart: It's all pretty much Laguna Beach on steroids. Literally. That's not why I'm here, I'm not going to deal with that crap. I came from the middle of nowhere in Iowa, and I plan on wrestling, not dramatizing. This is my big shot, and I'm not going to let it slip away like SOMEONE let the MCE Division slip away.
Hank Brown: That is neither here nor there, as opinions change. Jay Willliams mentioned he doesn't know who you are. Care for a rebuttal?
Dehart: You remember MCE, don't you Jay? I'm sure you were around when we were walking around backstage, and out in the ring showing what we can do. Wrestle. And we were way better than anyone on the roster, that's for sure. I'm surprised you didn't take notice. Former World Champion Jack of Blades? He knows who I am. I put up a better shot against him than you did, that's for sure.
Hank Brown: That is correct, you did have a match with Jack of Blades. A very good one, at that.
Dehart bows his head a bit and puts his hands out, a gesture like 'yeah, I know.'
Dehart: I'm here in WCF because I want to compete and see what I can do, not to make myself into a huge star and win eight titles. Everyone on the roster doubted the abilities of the Modern Cutting Edge Division, and it's now time for everyone to step up and see what they can do. Creeping Death is running RAMPANT through this place, and it's only a matter of time before I follow in his footsteps, and possibly even surpass his greatness.
Jay Williams, you're number one on the list of many. Your little Cage match debacle will be nothing when I embarrass the hell out of you. I just might man you up, make your vagina shrivel up and sprout some balls. We'll see.
Hank Brown: Harsh words from a new guy. Good luck at Slam, Dehart.
Dehart: Good luck at life, Hank Brown.
Dehart stands up and walks off set, leaving Hank to shuffle some papers.
