Post by Davey Ortega on Mar 5, 2007 18:52:46 GMT -5
The scene opens in a new location. An NCW banner is hung on the wall, and a wrestling ring is in the center. It looks like a busted down gymnasium a school would have. Outcast is seen assembling the turnbuckles, as Davey is talking on his cell phone.*
Davey: That's right. I know...I know. Well they said it was impossible to find but hey we did it.
*Outcast continues working on the turnbuckles.*
Davey: Ummm...I don't think so. No. No...no but that would be funny.
*Outcast looks up from what he was doing. Davey looks at him and covers the receiving end of the phone with his hand*
Davey: Get Shannon knocked up by Price.
Outcast: Get off the phone.
Davey: Yeah yeah. Hey man, yeah I have to go. Thanks a lot. It was appreciated. Uh huh...he will. I personally guarantee it. Yup. OK then, good bye.
*Davey hangs up the phone and looks at Outcast*
Davey: Happy?
Outcast: Do I work for NCW yet?
Davey: No.
Outcast: Then no.
Davey: Soon, though.
Outcast: I know. So who was that?
Davey: Our mutual friend.
Outcast: Ahhh...I see.
Davey: Need some help?
*Outcast finishes the turnbuckles, then steps back to take pride in his work.*
Outcast: Nope..pure perfection.
Davey: How did you come across the old NCW training station anyways?
Outcast: I trained here...as Bear Claw.
Davey: Ohhh yeaaa...god that persona sucked.
Outcast: Yeah it did. I'm glad Steve let me re due my image and help me out.
Davey: Mmhmm..but still..why are we here?
Outcast: Your office is being painted, and the Casino is closed for..what was it Leo said?
Davey: Legal reasons.
Outcast: Did he touch some fifteen year old again?!?!
Davey: No..I think it was when he sent that threatening email to Gates.
Outcast: Crazy bastard.
Davey: Yup. Soooo...besides having no where else to go...why are we here?
Outcast: Oh right..I plan on re opening the training station.
Davey: Why? I mean...I like the idea when you brought it up to me..but why?
Outcast: So generations of new superstars can train right here, where the greatest of NCW did. So they can learn to appreciate and respect us. And all our hard work.
Davey: I see.
*The double doors open as a burst of sunlight enters the room. Jason Price, looking ALOT better than at Slam. He is clean, and in a suit and tie. He's holding a brief case and a camera man follows him.*
Jason: Hey guys!
Outcast: ......
Davey: Jason..how many times have I told you. Call him as ''Boss''
Jason: Oh sorry...hey boss!
Outcast: ......
Davey: ...And he isn't to happy with you.
Jason: Why?
Outcast: Where were you?
Jason: At the...
Outcast: Not just now. At Slam. You did NOT announce our my match like I pay you to do so.
Jason: Ohhh right well after the shower I somehow wandered into Shannan Lerchs' locker room.
Davey: Oh god...
Outcast: This can't end well.
Jason: I found some...erotic pictures of her.
*Outcast doubles over as if he is about to throw up. Davey busts out in laughter.*
Davey: I knew she was a kinky whore!
Jason: Oh you have no idea. I didn't know she was into that stuff. Well..obviously I got kind of aroused and..well..one thing led to another.
Outcast: I'd check myself for STD's.
Jason: Why I didn't touch her?
Outcast: Just touching her stuff....
Davey: WOW...that's one hell of an excuse.
Outcast: I'm sorry I even asked. Anyways..did you get the modifications I asked for?
Jason: I did, Boss.
*Jason walks to the ring and sets down the suitcase. He opens it at produces the WCF People's Championship.*
Jason: Good?
*Outcast walks towards him, kneeling and picking it up. He looks at it and smiles.*
Outcast: You're not completely useless after all. Whos the camera man?
Jason: Bob.
*Outcast raises an eyebrow as he looks at Ortega.*
Davey: ....Bob?
Jason: Yup.
Outcast: Bob..The Cameraman?
Jason: Yes...is their something wrong?
Davey: That's...rather amusing.
Outcast: It can't possibly be the same guy...
Bob: Huh? No..I'm not THE Bob The Cameraman. Just a guy with the same name.
Outcast: OK...whatever. PLACES!!!
*Davey climbs in the ring with Outcast, Jason stands at ring side as Bob starts up the camera, and signals Outcast*
Outcast: Hello viewers. You all should know me so I'm not going to waste time with introductions. I am here to let you know that myself, Victor Taylor, aka Outcast, and my esteemed associate Mr. David Allen Ortega are going to present you with an amazing opportunity.
Davey: That's right. Now you, yes you the fat McDonald slobs of America can train at the NCW Training Station. We have resurrected it from the ground, much like the Almighty Phoenix of Mythical Lore.
Outcast: This is your chance to train by the best and become the second best!! Second to NCW veterans, of course. Myself and Mr. Ortega will personally train you in the ways of NCW. Learn classic moves like The Black Out, For Whom The Bell Tolls, and The Ultimate Stunner! All it takes it 40 easy payments of 49.99, plus tax!
Davey: We are even prepared to give you an example.
*Jason steps into the ring and Davey steps to the side. Outcast runs at Jason and clothes lines him, sending him down to the mat. He starts punching him in the head, making sure he can't get to his feet. Outcast then grabs his hair and walks to the turnbuckle, he positions Price for The Black Out and nails it perfectly. Outcast gets up and Jason isn't moving.*
Outcast: So come on down to the NCW Training Station.
Davey: It's a winning move.
*Bob stops rolling the camera.*
Bob: And we are done.
Outcast: That was a good take.
*Davey walks over to the fallen Jason, lightly kicking him*
Davey: I think you killed him...
Outcast: He'll be fine.
Davey: Anyways, let me see that belt.
*Outcast hands him the People's Title.*
Davey: ''The NCW People's Champion.'' That was your major modification?
Outcast: Yeah, it was. A major improvement I must say.
Davey: OK...want to get a beer?
Outcast: Sounds good.
*Davey and Outcast walks out of the ring, walking towards the door and exit, Bob gets in the ring and checks on Jason. The scene fades.*
Davey: That's right. I know...I know. Well they said it was impossible to find but hey we did it.
*Outcast continues working on the turnbuckles.*
Davey: Ummm...I don't think so. No. No...no but that would be funny.
*Outcast looks up from what he was doing. Davey looks at him and covers the receiving end of the phone with his hand*
Davey: Get Shannon knocked up by Price.
Outcast: Get off the phone.
Davey: Yeah yeah. Hey man, yeah I have to go. Thanks a lot. It was appreciated. Uh huh...he will. I personally guarantee it. Yup. OK then, good bye.
*Davey hangs up the phone and looks at Outcast*
Davey: Happy?
Outcast: Do I work for NCW yet?
Davey: No.
Outcast: Then no.
Davey: Soon, though.
Outcast: I know. So who was that?
Davey: Our mutual friend.
Outcast: Ahhh...I see.
Davey: Need some help?
*Outcast finishes the turnbuckles, then steps back to take pride in his work.*
Outcast: Nope..pure perfection.
Davey: How did you come across the old NCW training station anyways?
Outcast: I trained here...as Bear Claw.
Davey: Ohhh yeaaa...god that persona sucked.
Outcast: Yeah it did. I'm glad Steve let me re due my image and help me out.
Davey: Mmhmm..but still..why are we here?
Outcast: Your office is being painted, and the Casino is closed for..what was it Leo said?
Davey: Legal reasons.
Outcast: Did he touch some fifteen year old again?!?!
Davey: No..I think it was when he sent that threatening email to Gates.
Outcast: Crazy bastard.
Davey: Yup. Soooo...besides having no where else to go...why are we here?
Outcast: Oh right..I plan on re opening the training station.
Davey: Why? I mean...I like the idea when you brought it up to me..but why?
Outcast: So generations of new superstars can train right here, where the greatest of NCW did. So they can learn to appreciate and respect us. And all our hard work.
Davey: I see.
*The double doors open as a burst of sunlight enters the room. Jason Price, looking ALOT better than at Slam. He is clean, and in a suit and tie. He's holding a brief case and a camera man follows him.*
Jason: Hey guys!
Outcast: ......
Davey: Jason..how many times have I told you. Call him as ''Boss''
Jason: Oh sorry...hey boss!
Outcast: ......
Davey: ...And he isn't to happy with you.
Jason: Why?
Outcast: Where were you?
Jason: At the...
Outcast: Not just now. At Slam. You did NOT announce our my match like I pay you to do so.
Jason: Ohhh right well after the shower I somehow wandered into Shannan Lerchs' locker room.
Davey: Oh god...
Outcast: This can't end well.
Jason: I found some...erotic pictures of her.
*Outcast doubles over as if he is about to throw up. Davey busts out in laughter.*
Davey: I knew she was a kinky whore!
Jason: Oh you have no idea. I didn't know she was into that stuff. Well..obviously I got kind of aroused and..well..one thing led to another.
Outcast: I'd check myself for STD's.
Jason: Why I didn't touch her?
Outcast: Just touching her stuff....
Davey: WOW...that's one hell of an excuse.
Outcast: I'm sorry I even asked. Anyways..did you get the modifications I asked for?
Jason: I did, Boss.
*Jason walks to the ring and sets down the suitcase. He opens it at produces the WCF People's Championship.*
Jason: Good?
*Outcast walks towards him, kneeling and picking it up. He looks at it and smiles.*
Outcast: You're not completely useless after all. Whos the camera man?
Jason: Bob.
*Outcast raises an eyebrow as he looks at Ortega.*
Davey: ....Bob?
Jason: Yup.
Outcast: Bob..The Cameraman?
Jason: Yes...is their something wrong?
Davey: That's...rather amusing.
Outcast: It can't possibly be the same guy...
Bob: Huh? No..I'm not THE Bob The Cameraman. Just a guy with the same name.
Outcast: OK...whatever. PLACES!!!
*Davey climbs in the ring with Outcast, Jason stands at ring side as Bob starts up the camera, and signals Outcast*
Outcast: Hello viewers. You all should know me so I'm not going to waste time with introductions. I am here to let you know that myself, Victor Taylor, aka Outcast, and my esteemed associate Mr. David Allen Ortega are going to present you with an amazing opportunity.
Davey: That's right. Now you, yes you the fat McDonald slobs of America can train at the NCW Training Station. We have resurrected it from the ground, much like the Almighty Phoenix of Mythical Lore.
Outcast: This is your chance to train by the best and become the second best!! Second to NCW veterans, of course. Myself and Mr. Ortega will personally train you in the ways of NCW. Learn classic moves like The Black Out, For Whom The Bell Tolls, and The Ultimate Stunner! All it takes it 40 easy payments of 49.99, plus tax!
Davey: We are even prepared to give you an example.
*Jason steps into the ring and Davey steps to the side. Outcast runs at Jason and clothes lines him, sending him down to the mat. He starts punching him in the head, making sure he can't get to his feet. Outcast then grabs his hair and walks to the turnbuckle, he positions Price for The Black Out and nails it perfectly. Outcast gets up and Jason isn't moving.*
Outcast: So come on down to the NCW Training Station.
Davey: It's a winning move.
*Bob stops rolling the camera.*
Bob: And we are done.
Outcast: That was a good take.
*Davey walks over to the fallen Jason, lightly kicking him*
Davey: I think you killed him...
Outcast: He'll be fine.
Davey: Anyways, let me see that belt.
*Outcast hands him the People's Title.*
Davey: ''The NCW People's Champion.'' That was your major modification?
Outcast: Yeah, it was. A major improvement I must say.
Davey: OK...want to get a beer?
Outcast: Sounds good.
*Davey and Outcast walks out of the ring, walking towards the door and exit, Bob gets in the ring and checks on Jason. The scene fades.*
