Post by Davey Ortega on Oct 19, 2006 17:45:41 GMT -5
So many thoughts rush into your mind at once...sometimes...you just want to go insane and take out years of frustration on one single person.
*The scene opsn in the unfamiliar place in WCF, a locker room where Hank Brown is sitting on a chair, with an empty chair infront of him. A few minutes later the door opens and Outcast walks into the room, looking down at the single chair then back up at Hank.*
Hank: Glad you can make i--
Outcast: Why is there only one chair?
Hank: ...Are you expecting someone else?
*Outcast looks behind him and gives the empty space a weird look, then back at Hank.*
Outcast: My brother would like to sit down as well...
*Hank, with out question, quickly sprints to the other side of the room and grabs another chair, placeing it beside the empty one. Outcast takes a seat.*
Hank: Outcast, thank you for giveing me, and all of WCF this time to talk to you. How are you today?
Outcast: Angry...upset...pissed off. HOW DO YOU THINK I AM!?!?! Every damn Sunday it is the same thing! I go into a match, and I get screwed. Logan, Reckless Jack, Ace, ...I am getting so sick and tired of it all.
Hank: Calm down...please. About last weeks match against Danny Vice, you seemed...content with what you did to him up untill Logans intereference.
Outcast: ..Hmph..I had it too. Did you see it, Hank? Did you see the mangled mess Vice was? The beautiful Black Out through a table, laced in barbed wire. It was magnificent. Yes, Hank, I was content. Even when I was driven through a table by an insane corkscrew senton...I still loved it. Do you know why, Hank? That is how I was taught to fight. To go in, balls to the wall, doing whatever it takes to get the win. I took all that punishment from Vice, and still got up, and drove his head through hell. Not a damn person in WCF or in the crowd could tell me I did not have that match won. Though, once again, I was screwed. Logan took it upon himself to save his little friends ass. Logan could not stand seeing one of his precious ToT bed buddies destroyed. Vice was beaten by me, The Hardcore Icon. I gave Hardcore a name long before any of these rookies got here. People like me, Gravedigger, and Creeping Death pioneered the Hardcore division..last Slam was just a sample, a taste. You see, I have Logan in a no DQ match this Sunday...I will show him hell beyong the ninth layer.
Hank: Speaking of Logan, you two have never seen eye to eye..though that may be the understatement of the decade. Why is it you two can never seem to get along in the WCF?
Outcast: Me and Logans fued started back in 2000..it is now 2006. This, with out any doubt, has been the longest, and most brutal fued in WCF. For six years we have gone at it tooth and nail. You ask the reason for this? It is respect.
Hank: Respect..?
Outcast: Though me and Logan may hate one another, shed each others blood, and break each others bones...we always walk away from our matches with more respect for one another than we walked in with. Logan gloats about how I have never beat him, he goes on and on about it. So answer me this, why is it we always end up like this? Why do we agree to it? It is our mutual respect. Logan enjoys fighting me, as I do with him. Because nothing is the same in out matches. We push each other to the limit..and beyond. There has never been a WCF with out a Logan/Outcast match. Our fued will not die because I will not accept defeat, and he will not lose the best opponent he as ever had. Winning matches is a facade. That is not what makes a brilliant wrestler, or a grand opponent. What makes a perfect fued like ours stand the test of time is testing our skills against one another. No other opponent has ever shown me hell like he has...and no opponent of his has ever kept comming back in every single match. Be it a chair shot, a Connector, or a complete ToT beatdown..I have always came back. Logan loves and hates that about me.
Hank: You mentioned winning matches does not make a good wrestler, so then what does?
Outcast: That's simple. Anyone can pin anyone. Everyone gets one lucky break. Take Reckless Jack for example. He pinned Logan, I'l bet you twenty dollars he couldn't do it again. So he won one against him, big deal. What makes a good wrestler is not pinning your opponent, but makeing sure they never forget you. Take Vice, for another example. Do you think he will ever forget the pain and anguish I caused him? I don't think he will, he will look back on that day and say ''I can still feel the pain from that day, by Outcast.''
Just like Logan, he can not forget the pain I have caused him, he will always say...One more time. This is not the last time we will meet. There will always be other Outcast/Logan matches. I guarentee it.
Hank: Well thank you for this time, and good luck at Slam.
Outcast: Luck? I don't need it. Win, lose, or draw...he will bleed.
*Scene cuts*
*The scene opsn in the unfamiliar place in WCF, a locker room where Hank Brown is sitting on a chair, with an empty chair infront of him. A few minutes later the door opens and Outcast walks into the room, looking down at the single chair then back up at Hank.*
Hank: Glad you can make i--
Outcast: Why is there only one chair?
Hank: ...Are you expecting someone else?
*Outcast looks behind him and gives the empty space a weird look, then back at Hank.*
Outcast: My brother would like to sit down as well...
*Hank, with out question, quickly sprints to the other side of the room and grabs another chair, placeing it beside the empty one. Outcast takes a seat.*
Hank: Outcast, thank you for giveing me, and all of WCF this time to talk to you. How are you today?
Outcast: Angry...upset...pissed off. HOW DO YOU THINK I AM!?!?! Every damn Sunday it is the same thing! I go into a match, and I get screwed. Logan, Reckless Jack, Ace, ...I am getting so sick and tired of it all.
Hank: Calm down...please. About last weeks match against Danny Vice, you seemed...content with what you did to him up untill Logans intereference.
Outcast: ..Hmph..I had it too. Did you see it, Hank? Did you see the mangled mess Vice was? The beautiful Black Out through a table, laced in barbed wire. It was magnificent. Yes, Hank, I was content. Even when I was driven through a table by an insane corkscrew senton...I still loved it. Do you know why, Hank? That is how I was taught to fight. To go in, balls to the wall, doing whatever it takes to get the win. I took all that punishment from Vice, and still got up, and drove his head through hell. Not a damn person in WCF or in the crowd could tell me I did not have that match won. Though, once again, I was screwed. Logan took it upon himself to save his little friends ass. Logan could not stand seeing one of his precious ToT bed buddies destroyed. Vice was beaten by me, The Hardcore Icon. I gave Hardcore a name long before any of these rookies got here. People like me, Gravedigger, and Creeping Death pioneered the Hardcore division..last Slam was just a sample, a taste. You see, I have Logan in a no DQ match this Sunday...I will show him hell beyong the ninth layer.
Hank: Speaking of Logan, you two have never seen eye to eye..though that may be the understatement of the decade. Why is it you two can never seem to get along in the WCF?
Outcast: Me and Logans fued started back in 2000..it is now 2006. This, with out any doubt, has been the longest, and most brutal fued in WCF. For six years we have gone at it tooth and nail. You ask the reason for this? It is respect.
Hank: Respect..?
Outcast: Though me and Logan may hate one another, shed each others blood, and break each others bones...we always walk away from our matches with more respect for one another than we walked in with. Logan gloats about how I have never beat him, he goes on and on about it. So answer me this, why is it we always end up like this? Why do we agree to it? It is our mutual respect. Logan enjoys fighting me, as I do with him. Because nothing is the same in out matches. We push each other to the limit..and beyond. There has never been a WCF with out a Logan/Outcast match. Our fued will not die because I will not accept defeat, and he will not lose the best opponent he as ever had. Winning matches is a facade. That is not what makes a brilliant wrestler, or a grand opponent. What makes a perfect fued like ours stand the test of time is testing our skills against one another. No other opponent has ever shown me hell like he has...and no opponent of his has ever kept comming back in every single match. Be it a chair shot, a Connector, or a complete ToT beatdown..I have always came back. Logan loves and hates that about me.
Hank: You mentioned winning matches does not make a good wrestler, so then what does?
Outcast: That's simple. Anyone can pin anyone. Everyone gets one lucky break. Take Reckless Jack for example. He pinned Logan, I'l bet you twenty dollars he couldn't do it again. So he won one against him, big deal. What makes a good wrestler is not pinning your opponent, but makeing sure they never forget you. Take Vice, for another example. Do you think he will ever forget the pain and anguish I caused him? I don't think he will, he will look back on that day and say ''I can still feel the pain from that day, by Outcast.''
Just like Logan, he can not forget the pain I have caused him, he will always say...One more time. This is not the last time we will meet. There will always be other Outcast/Logan matches. I guarentee it.
Hank: Well thank you for this time, and good luck at Slam.
Outcast: Luck? I don't need it. Win, lose, or draw...he will bleed.
*Scene cuts*
