Post by Kevin Bishop on Jun 29, 2016 10:06:47 GMT -5
We open to the curtains flying open with a very drenched in sweat Kevin Bishop clinging to his United States title, he is met by Karma and Sean Craven. Karma hugs onto Kevin and Sean pats his back as they make their way up the hall. They’re stopped by a large portly stout man who looks vaguely familiar and he’s holding a microphone. Kevin holds his hand out in front of the microphone and he stares at the man.
“Carl? You fat fuck?! How the hell have you been?”
Carl flinches pulling the microphone back toward himself.
“Ah ha, I’m good, well I’ve been better, but way better than Leah, am I right?”
Carl nervously chuckles.
“How about you just cut to the chase, Carl.”
Carl fumbles with the microphone and holds it back out toward Kevin.
“Sorry, so I’ve decided to move to the front of the camera and I asked Seth to allow me to start interviewing people, in return to keep everything hush hush on what I saw at you know where… Any way, you’re the new United States Champion, how does it feel?”
Kevin laughs at the very thought of fat fuck Carl being an interviewer now.
“Ha, well… Carl, I’ll say this, Ace was a hell of a competitor out there, but plain and simple, the better man walked away as the champion… Ace claimed this business wasn’t a game and now he’s going to have to hit the reset and start his climb all over again, while I get to cling to my prize to look forward to turning this key in for an opportunity at something even grander at Ultimate Showdown. You have those who are complacent and they love to stand in one place and you have those who do more than just reach for the brass ring, but they grab a hold of it and rip it away with pure force… I’m the latter of the two, I’m not one to stand by and let opportunities pass me by. The United States title is my gift to all of my Brotherhood and it is through my victory here tonight, that they can celebrate along with me.”
Carl’s hand shakes a bit with the microphone barely hanging in it.
“Is there anything you’d like to tell your Brotherhood?”
Kevin smiles and looks directly to the camera beside Carl.
“I’d like to take this time to thank each and every one of you for your belief in MY cause… The Plague lives in all of you and it thrives with a direction through me… Together we bring harmony to this world and we are another step closer to realizing our vision… Put your trust in me and I’ll return a glorifying bounty your way, time and time again. Join me my brothers and sisters for this ride, because we are only just getting started… I am the United States Champion of The Plague Nation and we are going to ride this wave right into Ultimate Showdown. So take to the streets my Brotherhood and let our voices be heard!”
Kevin looks at Carl who looks to be fighting back a heart attack.
“And don’t listen to this fat fuck, he’s no interviewer…”
Carl still shakes a bit with microphone in hand.
“I’ll show you Bishop… Now watch this shit..."
Carl calms his nerves the best he can and he stands up straight with the microphone to his mouth.
"There you have it folks, The Plague is your United States Champion and he’s looking to continue his vision of change for the WCF… Let’s just see what he has in store for us all…”
Kevin laughs as he shoves Carl To the side followed with Karma and Sean in tow. Carl holds the microphone close to his chest and he wipes a large amount of sweat from his brow.
“God damn it… I really can’t stand that fucking guy…”
The camera fades to black.
