Post by Torture on Jul 17, 2007 0:31:13 GMT -5
Torture: Yeah, Outcast. Alright. Good luck on Sunday. I'll call you later this week.
- Torture hangs up a cell phone. Collared dark blue button up short sleeve shirt. Black docker pants down to his black dress shoes. Silver Ice wrist watch, and the same around his neck. Dark blue sunglasses around his face, and short spiked hair in the front with the rest laying down forward towards the forehead.
- A smaller black limo pulls up front in a huge parking lot with surrounding stores in the foreground and background. One of the stores near the limo is a GameStop. Torture opens the back door himself and steps out. The driver keeps the car running and stays inside. Torture slides his cellphone into his front pocket. He holds the door open for a few kids and a mother who is leaving the store. Torture walks in. He walks past a few shelves with numerous DVDs and video games. Walks up to the counter.
Torture: Yeah. I need NCAA Football 2008.
- Pulls out an Identification card showing his true name. The clerk grabs a brand new game from a shelve behind the counter and hands it to Torture.
Torture: Thanks bro.
- Torture turns around and walks back through the door and heads towards the limo. Opens the back car door, gets inside, and the car takes off. The One and Only pulls out his cell phone and makes a call.
Torture: Yeah. I got your Xbox360 game. I'll be there in a minute.
- The phone goes back into the pocket. The limo driver slides down the back window..
Johnson: Tort. You got to work this Sunday?
Torture: That's what I heard. Main Eventing, I guess. It's a Tag Match, so i'm not happy as you would know, but at least I'm with Biggs.
Johnson: Biggs, huh?
Torture: Yeah. He was in Japan. You should have came, Jo. It was great. Biggs did awesome too. Of course, Creeping Death won the World Title. Dudes on a roll.
Johnson: Sounds like it. So whose the opponents?
Torture: Mike Ragnal and Dave Holland. Ragnal is the Television Champion, and Holland is the number one contender. Pretty cool, because I really want to achieve one of the last tiers in my Wrestling Career in WCF. I get to go against those dudes and hopefully form a plan to get that Television Championship in the mean time.
Johnson: So Holland and Ragnal are teammates, but they're fighting each other .. when?
Torture: At the Pay Per View I guess. Which is next weekend. Hopefully I get a match on there. I'd love to fight.
Johnson: Try to get in the TV title match?
Torture: Oh no, man. They've been working on this for a while I'm sure. Maybe if I was the old me, I would have tried to get in there, but naw. I'm not going to do anything. They can fight it out. They deserve it, you know? No matter what it is, Gold is always something to truly fight for. They can fight. I'll hopefully take winner.
Johnson: Isn't there like.. a handful of these guys wanting the same Championship?
Torture: Grape vine says Davey Boone wants the TV title too, if he can somehow win at this Slam, or PPV or whatever. Either way, Boone doesn't intimidate me at all. He'll just stand in my way if he shoots for the Television Championship.
Johnson: Well. We are here sir.
Torture: Awesome.
- Chris Avery steps out from the front door of his house with a Microsoft backpack with tagged graffiti all over it. Chris jumps in the back of the limo.
Chris: Whats up Tort? Hey Johnson!
Johnson: Hello Chris.
Torture: It's cool if you stay over at my house for a while?
Chris: Yeah, Mom said it was all good. Gonna play some NCAA?
Torture: Yeah. I picked it up. Just plug into the living room. Johnson's going to drop us off, and then take the H2 to go get some pizza and Pepsi. You can pick up some clothes and what not tomorrow with Johnson while I go work out in the morning.
- The limo pulls into the gated driveway. A three story house is back behind some trees. The limo pulls up the front porch of the house. Torture and Avery hop out the back while Johnson turns the car off and closes all the doors. Torture opens the front door to his house and Avery walks in. Torture turns around and throws another pair of keys to Johnson. He takes off towards the garage, obviously to go get Pizza and Pepsi. Torture is just about to turn around to walk inside the house when a cheap car pulls up. A long-haired man pulls out a video camera as he gets out of the passenger seat. Another man with a WCF hat comes running around the front. We now see it is Hank from WCF, the #1 Reporter in America (yeah right. haha@hank)
Hank: Roll that damn camera! Hey Torture!
- Hank looks at the camera.
Hank: Welcome WCF fans! I'm with the One and Only Torture! First things first, you stepped in the ring with Maida and destroyed him! How did it feel?
Torture:... It felt good? Listen Hank. Know this. Mike Maida may have fooled others, but he doesn't fool me. He was proud to call himself a technical wrestler. Mayhaps, even the best technical wrestler in the world. Heres a statement for you. Maida will never be in the WCF ring again. I guarantee it.
Hank: Now comes another question... uhm.. yeah, anyways, What is your thoughts on the ATLA, or whatever it is.
Torture: Heres my true thoughts on this. How much longer can Seth Lerch live with himself knowing that Torture is the one and only, the baddest of baddest, the best of the best, the biggest and most successful Wrestler in Wrestling Championship Federation History. And on that note, heres another history lesson. When I stepped in through the doors of WCF, everyone looked at Epic as "the next best thing". Less than six months, I laid that sucker out in the middle of the ring, and pinned him. Know where he went? He left. I put so many god damn veterans on the shelf, they named me the Icon-Killer.
I'm still undefeated from 2005, Hank. So, you want to know my true thoughts on the ATL, the AMP, the APPLE iTUNES iPHONE Association, or whatever the heck it is? I don't care. No matter how many people Seth Lerch throws at me, no matter what the deck of cards he hands me, or how high the stack gets, I will always win. I am a winner. It's just sad, that the owner of this damn company won't recognize me as the number one wrestler in this federation.
Hank: Implying your self as the number one wrestler, does that offend Creeping Death, or Skyler Striker at all? Perhaps others?
Torture: No, Hank. Creeping Death has proved time and time again, he is one of the measuring sticks in this company. Does that mean he's better than me? Does that mean I'm better than him? No. Am I better than Skyler? Well, I'll say this.. You were World Champion when Logan, Torture, and Reckless Jack were gone. That doesn't mean you're the best, it means you were in the right place at the oh-so wrong time.
Hank: We heard you want the Television Championship. That true?
Torture: Yes. I have a match this Sunday against Mike and Holland. They better watch out. Even though I've lost in Tag Matches before, and I was never pinned, I am good in them. I've won the Tag Titles before, and I feel my partner is very experienced in the ring. It's Biggs for crying out loud. He was World Champion at one time. We all know that.
Mike and Holland will be facing each other at the Pay Per View for the TV title. I want to make this clear. I will not try to include myself in that match, I will not interfere in that match, and I will have nothing to do with the beginning, the middle nor the ending of that match. They deserve to fight each other, and will. Hopefully, I can take on the winner sometime down the road.
Hank: Thats about it Torture. Thanks!
- Hank takes off with the Camera man. They get back in the hunk of metal, Hank calls a car and leave from the driveway to the road. Tortures cell phone rings in his pocket. He pulls it out and flips it open. He answers it as he closes the door and the scene fades out.
Torture: Creeping F'n Death! I got NCAA Football. You need to fly to Chicago man!
- Torture hangs up a cell phone. Collared dark blue button up short sleeve shirt. Black docker pants down to his black dress shoes. Silver Ice wrist watch, and the same around his neck. Dark blue sunglasses around his face, and short spiked hair in the front with the rest laying down forward towards the forehead.
- A smaller black limo pulls up front in a huge parking lot with surrounding stores in the foreground and background. One of the stores near the limo is a GameStop. Torture opens the back door himself and steps out. The driver keeps the car running and stays inside. Torture slides his cellphone into his front pocket. He holds the door open for a few kids and a mother who is leaving the store. Torture walks in. He walks past a few shelves with numerous DVDs and video games. Walks up to the counter.
Torture: Yeah. I need NCAA Football 2008.
- Pulls out an Identification card showing his true name. The clerk grabs a brand new game from a shelve behind the counter and hands it to Torture.
Torture: Thanks bro.
- Torture turns around and walks back through the door and heads towards the limo. Opens the back car door, gets inside, and the car takes off. The One and Only pulls out his cell phone and makes a call.
Torture: Yeah. I got your Xbox360 game. I'll be there in a minute.
- The phone goes back into the pocket. The limo driver slides down the back window..
Johnson: Tort. You got to work this Sunday?
Torture: That's what I heard. Main Eventing, I guess. It's a Tag Match, so i'm not happy as you would know, but at least I'm with Biggs.
Johnson: Biggs, huh?
Torture: Yeah. He was in Japan. You should have came, Jo. It was great. Biggs did awesome too. Of course, Creeping Death won the World Title. Dudes on a roll.
Johnson: Sounds like it. So whose the opponents?
Torture: Mike Ragnal and Dave Holland. Ragnal is the Television Champion, and Holland is the number one contender. Pretty cool, because I really want to achieve one of the last tiers in my Wrestling Career in WCF. I get to go against those dudes and hopefully form a plan to get that Television Championship in the mean time.
Johnson: So Holland and Ragnal are teammates, but they're fighting each other .. when?
Torture: At the Pay Per View I guess. Which is next weekend. Hopefully I get a match on there. I'd love to fight.
Johnson: Try to get in the TV title match?
Torture: Oh no, man. They've been working on this for a while I'm sure. Maybe if I was the old me, I would have tried to get in there, but naw. I'm not going to do anything. They can fight it out. They deserve it, you know? No matter what it is, Gold is always something to truly fight for. They can fight. I'll hopefully take winner.
Johnson: Isn't there like.. a handful of these guys wanting the same Championship?
Torture: Grape vine says Davey Boone wants the TV title too, if he can somehow win at this Slam, or PPV or whatever. Either way, Boone doesn't intimidate me at all. He'll just stand in my way if he shoots for the Television Championship.
Johnson: Well. We are here sir.
Torture: Awesome.
- Chris Avery steps out from the front door of his house with a Microsoft backpack with tagged graffiti all over it. Chris jumps in the back of the limo.
Chris: Whats up Tort? Hey Johnson!
Johnson: Hello Chris.
Torture: It's cool if you stay over at my house for a while?
Chris: Yeah, Mom said it was all good. Gonna play some NCAA?
Torture: Yeah. I picked it up. Just plug into the living room. Johnson's going to drop us off, and then take the H2 to go get some pizza and Pepsi. You can pick up some clothes and what not tomorrow with Johnson while I go work out in the morning.
- The limo pulls into the gated driveway. A three story house is back behind some trees. The limo pulls up the front porch of the house. Torture and Avery hop out the back while Johnson turns the car off and closes all the doors. Torture opens the front door to his house and Avery walks in. Torture turns around and throws another pair of keys to Johnson. He takes off towards the garage, obviously to go get Pizza and Pepsi. Torture is just about to turn around to walk inside the house when a cheap car pulls up. A long-haired man pulls out a video camera as he gets out of the passenger seat. Another man with a WCF hat comes running around the front. We now see it is Hank from WCF, the #1 Reporter in America (yeah right. haha@hank)
Hank: Roll that damn camera! Hey Torture!
- Hank looks at the camera.
Hank: Welcome WCF fans! I'm with the One and Only Torture! First things first, you stepped in the ring with Maida and destroyed him! How did it feel?
Torture:... It felt good? Listen Hank. Know this. Mike Maida may have fooled others, but he doesn't fool me. He was proud to call himself a technical wrestler. Mayhaps, even the best technical wrestler in the world. Heres a statement for you. Maida will never be in the WCF ring again. I guarantee it.
Hank: Now comes another question... uhm.. yeah, anyways, What is your thoughts on the ATLA, or whatever it is.
Torture: Heres my true thoughts on this. How much longer can Seth Lerch live with himself knowing that Torture is the one and only, the baddest of baddest, the best of the best, the biggest and most successful Wrestler in Wrestling Championship Federation History. And on that note, heres another history lesson. When I stepped in through the doors of WCF, everyone looked at Epic as "the next best thing". Less than six months, I laid that sucker out in the middle of the ring, and pinned him. Know where he went? He left. I put so many god damn veterans on the shelf, they named me the Icon-Killer.
I'm still undefeated from 2005, Hank. So, you want to know my true thoughts on the ATL, the AMP, the APPLE iTUNES iPHONE Association, or whatever the heck it is? I don't care. No matter how many people Seth Lerch throws at me, no matter what the deck of cards he hands me, or how high the stack gets, I will always win. I am a winner. It's just sad, that the owner of this damn company won't recognize me as the number one wrestler in this federation.
Hank: Implying your self as the number one wrestler, does that offend Creeping Death, or Skyler Striker at all? Perhaps others?
Torture: No, Hank. Creeping Death has proved time and time again, he is one of the measuring sticks in this company. Does that mean he's better than me? Does that mean I'm better than him? No. Am I better than Skyler? Well, I'll say this.. You were World Champion when Logan, Torture, and Reckless Jack were gone. That doesn't mean you're the best, it means you were in the right place at the oh-so wrong time.
Hank: We heard you want the Television Championship. That true?
Torture: Yes. I have a match this Sunday against Mike and Holland. They better watch out. Even though I've lost in Tag Matches before, and I was never pinned, I am good in them. I've won the Tag Titles before, and I feel my partner is very experienced in the ring. It's Biggs for crying out loud. He was World Champion at one time. We all know that.
Mike and Holland will be facing each other at the Pay Per View for the TV title. I want to make this clear. I will not try to include myself in that match, I will not interfere in that match, and I will have nothing to do with the beginning, the middle nor the ending of that match. They deserve to fight each other, and will. Hopefully, I can take on the winner sometime down the road.
Hank: Thats about it Torture. Thanks!
- Hank takes off with the Camera man. They get back in the hunk of metal, Hank calls a car and leave from the driveway to the road. Tortures cell phone rings in his pocket. He pulls it out and flips it open. He answers it as he closes the door and the scene fades out.
Torture: Creeping F'n Death! I got NCAA Football. You need to fly to Chicago man!
