Post by NoW - Vic Viceroy on Jul 17, 2016 22:39:50 GMT -5
Sorry so late! Busy week!
Disrespect - Click here for a taste of Viceroy
The Wells Fargo Arena in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.We go backstage to the locker room and there sits Vic Viceroy, taping up in the training room. In walks his cohorts Johnny Waubonsie and Colossus.
Waubonsie: Signed sealed and delivered bro.
Waubonsie holds up a pair of WCF contracts.
Viceroy: Good call. No need to have security have to take you out if I need your help, being employed here would be helpful.
Waubonsie grins a bit and Colossus folds his arms and shrugs his shoulders.
Waubonsie: Well...you know, we will help you when we can. But we decided we might as well get in the mix of things.
Viceroy looks up from his taping and grins with tongue in cheek.
Viceroy: I wouldn't want it any other way my man.
Waubonsie: Yeah well didn't see much from Corey Black this week. When you bring in a giant backup things change.
Viceroy: Oh he's not hiding. He's not scared. He's biding his time. I don't know his intentions or his motives. So now we wait. I called you guys up to help me, and I appreciate you guys being here. But now you guys are competitors here too. We cannot sit around and wait for the 'Creeping Death' to come calling. We will do what we do and if Corey Black or anyone steps up, the Nation of Wrestling will be ready.
Viceroy gets up and claps his hands together as powder poofs into the air.
Viceroy: Ok..well now the powers that be expect me to go and cut a promo on this Oblivion guy. You guys know me...I normally go with what my opponent says about me or something he's done in the past..then I take it and destroy it and try to make it entertaining. When I look at Oblivion.... I see a damn train wreck. I can't make hide nor hair of it. I just generally, honestly, have no clue what in the hell he is talking about. How do I make a train wreck entertaining? Well whatever. You guys should go check out the tag team champions. They call themselves the 'Angels of Death' now. That Night Rider is no joke... he beat the shit out of me and I am lucky to be standing on my own two feet after last week. Check out the competition around here. I've been checking it out for a couple of months now..and my body is feeling it!
Viceroy stands up and shakes hands with Waubonsie and slaps Colossus on the chest. Nods to both of them and heads out of the trainer's room.
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A Backstage area is set up for WCF Competitors to do their pre match promos. The production crews are chit-chatting among themselves. Viceroy comes storming into the room and flips on a camera as he walks by it and immediately starts on a tirade.
Viceroy: Listen Oblivion. Our match is literally coming up in minutes and I have been silent before now. That is not typical of me, I know. But I honestly don't have anything to specific to say to you. I am at a loss for words for once in my damn life. Are you multiple personalities? Are you an escaped mental patient? What I do know is this guy has been around the block for awhile. He's going to bring it like every other guy that has been in the ring with me here in WCF. I know there is not much time left but let me give you some advice..if you think I am a coward, if you think you're going to tear me apart... Walk around the locker room and talk to the people who have been in the ring with me. Ask them how they felt the next day after they squared off with me. Win or lose.. they felt it. I bring the fight to whoever is across the ring from me. I am a competitor who will shake hands before and after the match, unless I am disrespected. In the gibberish I heard you talking about me I was able to decipher a few things in there. I did learn this.. You...Oblivion.. have disrespected me. You and I will square of here in mere minutes and you will understand what happens when someone disrespects me. Play my music....ring the damn bell.
Viceroy storms off and heads towards the ring with the production crew left not knowing what to say.
