Post by Davey Ortega on Oct 9, 2006 2:56:39 GMT -5
Scars across my body. Enemies everywhere I turn. If it's not one person, it's another. It seems the whole company has been after me.
*The scene opens in a small town in North West Ohio. The camera pans in on a small Dojo. The Dragons Den is written on the windows. The camera man walks into the door too see Davey Ortega sitting on a chair. He seems to be watching intently on the floor. One man is kneeling, the other is yelling.*
The Man: It is stupid, childish, and completely against everything you have been taught!!
Outcast: SIR! My reasons are not of The Way, but I assure you my heart is in the right place.
Sir: I do not care. Victor, when you came to me you had nothing. You were just some kid from the Bayou. I did not move from Baton Rouge just to have you come here again. Everytime you have a problem you always come to me. I can not believe you would even ask me.
Outcast: Sir. I can not lose this Sunday. Lately I have been getting screwed over. By Logan, and now by Reckless Jack. The whole Team of Treachery is out for my blood, they want to decomission me. Shane Sires damn near busted my knee cap.
Sir: Victor..I do not care. I have taught you everything I know. From Kickboxing to Ju Jitzu..and even Bare Knuckle Boxing. You are as tough as they come. I saw the Shane Sires match. As I recall everything Shane threw at you you took it and kept comming. It took three men to get you down for the three count. And now, you have answered the call from Danny Vice. I saw the fear in his eyes.
Outcast: Sir...you are right. I need to stop comming to you for training and assurance..I will leave now.
Sir: Victor, take care.
*Outcast gets up, and bows to his Sensei. He then walks towards the door to be followed by Davey Ortega. They get into The Black Firebird and drive off. The pull into a hotel 45 minutes later. They walk into it and up the stairs. They get to their room, and go inside. Outcast sits on his bed, and Davey sits on his.*
Davey: Victor, are you all right? You haven't said anything since we left the Dojo.
You know you want to tell him. Tell him you were haveing a conversation with me. Your better half. You know you are useless with out me. Always have been, and always will be. I was the reason you won your first NCW World Title.
Davey: ..Victor?
Get rid of him, we need to have a long talk.
Outcast: Davey, could you go out and get me a case of Natty?
Davey: ...What? I thought...
Outcast: Davey...please.
Davey: Yeah, sure...
*Relcutantly Davey gets up and walks out the door.*
Outcast: ......................
Mike: Yeah, yeah I know. You seem confused. You thought...thearpy would get rid of me. Victor, you always knew I was there, and so do the fans. Why don't we talk about the fans? The adoreing fans. Whom you..for some reason..keep letting DOWN!! Dammit Victor! You lost to Shane Sires? That big oaf can barely lace up his boots. Some great WCF ''Legend''. You are supposed to be a two time WCF champion...as well as a former Hardcore Champion. Back in NCW, you beat ME. ME!! You beat me for the NCW title..your first World Title reign. You've held the KWA Tag Team title, the WFF United States title. You also retired the NCW Television title. You are one of the most decorated superstars on the WCF roster..what is your damage?
Outcast: Mike, you have to understand. I didn't just fight Shane. I fought two other members of the ToT. Logan distracted me, and I was blindsided. Logan refuses to face me. I want his blood.
Mike: Stop it right there. You and Logan...are done. No more of this rediculous fued. It's been six years. Logan has won.
Outcast: NOO! Not yet! I am still here. The bastard could never keep me down..and I will always be their stalking him. Him and that team of his our my mortal enemy. I don't have any allies with in WCF. I do not need any either. The fued ends when one of us is dead. You see me and Logan hate each other. We can not coexist in WCF together. Their will always be animosity between us. The fans will always want to see the next bloody installment of the Outcast/Logan fued. It can not die...it is a WCF Legacy...and Legacy's do not die. This fued is the best damn fued in WCF history bar none.
Mike: Fine then! Live in your fantasy world. Here is one thing you can not coat it with your delussion. Your match with Danny Vice.
Outcast: What about it? The kid will learn to keep his mouth shut. I will shut him up once and for all.
Mike: Mmm..so you say. I want to see it.
Outcast: You will witness it first hand.
Mike: I better.
Outcast: Mike, it is a No DQ match. I can do anything my sick little mind thinks of..and I can not be disqualified. You think I am the underdog going into this. I expect the ToT to interfer..hell I want them too. You see, now everything just did a complete 360. This match is my match. This means I can break him with chairs, kendo sticks, ladders, barbed wire, anything at all. Danny Vice has no chance in hell against me...
*The door opens as Davey walks back in with a case of Natty*
Davey: Hey man, got your beer.
Outcast: Thanks man.
Davey: Soo..I've been thinking about signing a contract with WCF. Seth said it weould be good to have me back on the active roster list.
Outcast: Yeah...it would be good. After all you are a former XCW Champion.
Davey: Glad you think so.
*scene cuts*
*The scene opens in a small town in North West Ohio. The camera pans in on a small Dojo. The Dragons Den is written on the windows. The camera man walks into the door too see Davey Ortega sitting on a chair. He seems to be watching intently on the floor. One man is kneeling, the other is yelling.*
The Man: It is stupid, childish, and completely against everything you have been taught!!
Outcast: SIR! My reasons are not of The Way, but I assure you my heart is in the right place.
Sir: I do not care. Victor, when you came to me you had nothing. You were just some kid from the Bayou. I did not move from Baton Rouge just to have you come here again. Everytime you have a problem you always come to me. I can not believe you would even ask me.
Outcast: Sir. I can not lose this Sunday. Lately I have been getting screwed over. By Logan, and now by Reckless Jack. The whole Team of Treachery is out for my blood, they want to decomission me. Shane Sires damn near busted my knee cap.
Sir: Victor..I do not care. I have taught you everything I know. From Kickboxing to Ju Jitzu..and even Bare Knuckle Boxing. You are as tough as they come. I saw the Shane Sires match. As I recall everything Shane threw at you you took it and kept comming. It took three men to get you down for the three count. And now, you have answered the call from Danny Vice. I saw the fear in his eyes.
Outcast: Sir...you are right. I need to stop comming to you for training and assurance..I will leave now.
Sir: Victor, take care.
*Outcast gets up, and bows to his Sensei. He then walks towards the door to be followed by Davey Ortega. They get into The Black Firebird and drive off. The pull into a hotel 45 minutes later. They walk into it and up the stairs. They get to their room, and go inside. Outcast sits on his bed, and Davey sits on his.*
Davey: Victor, are you all right? You haven't said anything since we left the Dojo.
You know you want to tell him. Tell him you were haveing a conversation with me. Your better half. You know you are useless with out me. Always have been, and always will be. I was the reason you won your first NCW World Title.
Davey: ..Victor?
Get rid of him, we need to have a long talk.
Outcast: Davey, could you go out and get me a case of Natty?
Davey: ...What? I thought...
Outcast: Davey...please.
Davey: Yeah, sure...
*Relcutantly Davey gets up and walks out the door.*
Outcast: ......................
Mike: Yeah, yeah I know. You seem confused. You thought...thearpy would get rid of me. Victor, you always knew I was there, and so do the fans. Why don't we talk about the fans? The adoreing fans. Whom you..for some reason..keep letting DOWN!! Dammit Victor! You lost to Shane Sires? That big oaf can barely lace up his boots. Some great WCF ''Legend''. You are supposed to be a two time WCF champion...as well as a former Hardcore Champion. Back in NCW, you beat ME. ME!! You beat me for the NCW title..your first World Title reign. You've held the KWA Tag Team title, the WFF United States title. You also retired the NCW Television title. You are one of the most decorated superstars on the WCF roster..what is your damage?
Outcast: Mike, you have to understand. I didn't just fight Shane. I fought two other members of the ToT. Logan distracted me, and I was blindsided. Logan refuses to face me. I want his blood.
Mike: Stop it right there. You and Logan...are done. No more of this rediculous fued. It's been six years. Logan has won.
Outcast: NOO! Not yet! I am still here. The bastard could never keep me down..and I will always be their stalking him. Him and that team of his our my mortal enemy. I don't have any allies with in WCF. I do not need any either. The fued ends when one of us is dead. You see me and Logan hate each other. We can not coexist in WCF together. Their will always be animosity between us. The fans will always want to see the next bloody installment of the Outcast/Logan fued. It can not die...it is a WCF Legacy...and Legacy's do not die. This fued is the best damn fued in WCF history bar none.
Mike: Fine then! Live in your fantasy world. Here is one thing you can not coat it with your delussion. Your match with Danny Vice.
Outcast: What about it? The kid will learn to keep his mouth shut. I will shut him up once and for all.
Mike: Mmm..so you say. I want to see it.
Outcast: You will witness it first hand.
Mike: I better.
Outcast: Mike, it is a No DQ match. I can do anything my sick little mind thinks of..and I can not be disqualified. You think I am the underdog going into this. I expect the ToT to interfer..hell I want them too. You see, now everything just did a complete 360. This match is my match. This means I can break him with chairs, kendo sticks, ladders, barbed wire, anything at all. Danny Vice has no chance in hell against me...
*The door opens as Davey walks back in with a case of Natty*
Davey: Hey man, got your beer.
Outcast: Thanks man.
Davey: Soo..I've been thinking about signing a contract with WCF. Seth said it weould be good to have me back on the active roster list.
Outcast: Yeah...it would be good. After all you are a former XCW Champion.
Davey: Glad you think so.
*scene cuts*
