Post by Kevin Bishop on Sept 26, 2017 10:08:26 GMT -5
Fade in:
“The fuck did you do?”
The scene rushes in and Kevin Bishop is standing in a dark lit room full of mirrors on every wall. He stares into the mirrors in front of him with his face looking back at him in the Creeping Death face paint.
“Your promo was complete and utter shit! Competition? That may be why you're here but I'm here to run every mother fucker down like I've done before in Corey Black.”
Bishop clinches his fist as he stares into the mirror.
“Oh you look pissed off, Bish… Good, because anger gets shit done! You got shit on at every turn in WCF and the upper echelon called you desperate! That's why you’re to give ME the reins and let me handle this shit!”
Bishop holds his fist up to the mirror in front of him and them he slowly lowers it.
“What? Cat's got your tongue?”
A slight pause before Creeping Death continues.
“Oh that's right, I have your voice on lock down, huh?”
Bishop grinds his teeth in frustration.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah… I get it, you know what it took to get that shiny UCI World title… and you think it'll easily transition over to the WCF? If that's the case, them why the fuck did you take me in? What in the blue hell am I going to do for you?”
Kevin still frustrated from not being able to speak, simply shrugs.
“You're actually silent… It's really a breath of fresh air, isn't it? You really need to work on the subtle touch and choosing your words wisely. You really do go on some tangents don't you? I think it was ZMac who said you're one dimensional recently… What do you think that means, Bish?”
Kevin rolls his eyes and signs get to the point.
“Oh yeah, that's right you can't talk… You're one single note in an orchestra… You are a blank page begging for the ink and quill… You a canvas that screams for the oil paint and brush… That's why you begged me to enter you like a desperate girl on prom night… I am a man who delivers championships and crowns and women…”
Creeping Death in the mirror smiles.
“Yeah I know you have a pregnant wife… but that's when you need those side hoes more than ever…”
Kevin attempts to move away from the mirror and he is dragged back into place.
“You leave when I say you can leave. Now listen the fuck up and pay the fuck attention…”
Kevin nods and lowers his head, but his head is lifted back to the mirror.
“You are destined for more than what you have set out for in your miserable life. UCI isn't the end all be all… You started your return to wrestling journey in WCF and that's where you'll gain the grandest prize. WAR is your chance to make that happen.”
Kevin slightly smiles.
“Gold… You see how it affects your mood? You were a KING in UCI but you need to realize what it's like to play the popper once again in WCF. You climbed your way to the top tier in WCF before the pressures of life and work got the better of you. But now that doesn't have to be your fate, Bish… You don't have to let this fgt fuccbois get the better of you… Because I cock stomp them while getting my dick sucked by your bitch!”
Bishop clinches his fist again.
“Calm your tits, she's good, be fucking proud… I'm just saying, the WCF is going to be MY PLAYGROUND once again and there's not a damn thing that any of these jobbers can do about it. They're going to sling rocks to take out this Goliath… This larger than man entity… But they're all doomed for failure… This isn't going to be some world traveling wrestler coming from the goddamn streets to win WAR! THIS IS A GODDAMN GOD COMING TO RIP YOUR FUCKING HEARTS OUT! Forget about Odin Balfore, he's not going to be the one standing in MY WAY! He's worthy of a battle unlike any other and this WAR will be Odin’s send off back to Valhalla… Now if you don't mind, Bish, I think it’s time I show you a proper promo…”
Bishop rolls his eyes and throws up his hands to a laughing Creeping Death.
Fade out:
Never in a million years did I think I'd be a goddamn puppet to this Creeping Death ass hole. That moment I accepted him, I had my mind set on power and championships.
I tried shortcuts… I tried partnering with veterans…
Where the hell did that get me? In the WCF, Kevin Bishop is an outcast because he never drank Seth Lerch’s spiked koolaid. I wasn't stroking him off like Thomas Urial Bates… I didn't put on clown makeup and parade around for his enjoyment like Gemini Battle… I bucked the system but not like Flash or any other legends of this company before me. I swore that my hard work and the matches I put on would get me to that grand prize in WCF…
But it wasn't like that, was it? I ended up spending my time trying to help the younger guys build themselves up with a complete obvious ulterior motive of making myself look stronger amongst the bottom of the pack… Did my efforts actually help them? Of course, Hell, Dion The King of the Homeless went on to win WCF’s World title. People could be quick to write me off because one of my brothers beat me to that accolade obviously…
But here I am though, climbing and clawing my way into WAR and I'm aiming for the top.
For the time being I will be at his mercy…
But IT WILL BE MY OPPORTUNITY that he will win.
He helped keep Corey Black focused and he gave him an edge that stuck even when he wasn't around.
I have learned plenty since my hiatus in WCF… A hiatus that lead to me focusing all my efforts in winning back my UCI World title, which paid off. It allowed me to get back to the basics and to refine my skill set… The very same skill set that rewarded me the U.S. title 3 matches in to my WCF career.
Combine that with The Creeping Death and my desire to be the best… There is literally no stopping me…
Not a single curtain jerker in this WAR match knows what it takes to make it to the end let alone the top 5 spot… They’re going to pump up their chests and they’re going to rush out there unprepared for what WAR truly brings.
WAR is every man for himself out there and WCF has some of my most cut throat competitors in this business. So many vets came back because they have the idea that this is going to be a cake walk this year… Do you know why that is?
The crop in WCF has gone dead due to the harsh winters of the lack of talent putting on D- level matches on a weekly basis. A thief is their World champion, I could only imagine the rest of the roster doesn’t fall far from the tree.
Guys like SJW who has ran wild on WCF since I LEFT… He left the door open for bottom feeders like this Filipino Pride kid in Agimat… He left the door wide the fuck open for lowlifes like Herron, Bomber, Hayze, Devlin, a returning jobber in Greg St. Matthews, Red Dragon who I know pretty well in UCI and who is still a bonafide curtain jerker nothing more, UCI’s own prince Hajeet, Johnny Alpha, The not so Bishop- Bishop who chases after the People's title I helped put back on the map, Trey Carter who swooped in to take the spot of Token Black guy from CJ Phoenix, Drake not that shitty so called rapper, Kyle Kemp creeped in with that door left open, Tuff and Tall found some kind of grounding not sure how, Jay West and Joe Smarts probably snuck in together both having WCF careers that lacked any kind of substance, Petrov and Biohazard swoop in looking to eliminate anyone who looks to be embarrassed, The Handler’s posse of talents who didn't truly knew what it took to get the job done, Hell even The Monster Oblivion is looking to resurrect his career by destroying other jobbers, and then there’s The Very Big Security and one of them being a true force in The King of the Deathmatch tournament for some crazy reason…
Speaking of Force… Luke is looking to show that he belongs at the top which isn't hard when the landscape is filled with so much lackluster talent. The kid did a rap song, what creativity he has, every one is in awe… Doesn't mean shit when he's at the business end of a Black Death being taken out for the 1-2-3…
I speak my mind here… While I can, because The Creeping Death says he can do it better… I suppose we shall see then...
Fade in:
“A name…”
Blackness is chilling but his voice is both soothing and perplex as it holds time completely still with every vocal vibration that sends out his audible words.
“Kevin Bishop… The Plague… The King of the Brotherhood…”
A hush is heard as if saying those names was something that'd come with legal actions attached to it.
“Those were merely names… They didn't define the man with whom I have found my safe haven within… The true power and the drive that knew no equal…”
Silence.
"The Jomsviking… The Pantheon… The Avenger… The Human Horror Show… King of All Wrestlers…”
Another hush comes over the darkness.
“The Creeping Death…”
The name of the all powerful entity hangs in the air as if sucking up all the air in the room.
“Corey Black was a vessel unlike any other as well… All he knew was wrestling at a young age and I took him to the top in the most dominating fashion. He let those names be his calling sign and he struck fear in the hearts of his opponents…”
Earth shattering.
“I gifted him fame, fortune, championships, crowns, and even Taylor Swift… Yet he still turned a blind eye to me as if, I WAS USING HIM… But who was really using who in this situation? He reaped all the benefits of our partnership, but when he was ‘saved' he was quick to go on without me… He passed me along to Kevin Bishop and he couldn't be happier. He never looked back and he taught Bishop a lesson in their hiccup of a feud… I know Bishop hasn't forgotten and I promised him in time, he can seek him again… But for now…”
A glimmer of light dances across the painted face of Kevin Bishop with the Creeping Death makeup.
“It's about WAR.”
A sinister smile opens up Kevin’s ominous face paint covered mouth.
“That special time of year when everyone comes back hoping to take that shortcut to the top… Veterans of old and young bucks a plenty… ALL aim to be the last man standing… To be the ONE who goes on to ONE with a chance to become a true stand out and to become the face of WCF in a blink of an eye. Vets look to reclaim their glory days or make a statement that their time isn't done… No not yet, because they had amazing careers and they weren't ready to call it quits…”
Kevin shakes his head slowly.
“But the mistake everyone is going to make… They think THIS…”
The light shines on Bishop enough for the camera to pick up on presenting himself to the camera dressed in a black cloak.
“THIS is just Kevin Bishop coming back to prove that he was better than what his career came to at the end of his run… He wasn't just some choke artist failing to overcome Everest… But truth be told, you're not squaring off with that man this time around… The man who had a crazy dream to lead a bunch of dimwits to some false promise land… Or to dwell in the darkness of his very soul… NO, you are going to be in the ring with THE CREEPING DEATH. I don't get hung up on the vessel because I can make anyone a champion… Hell maybe I'll take on the unsung heroes of the Alpha and Omega divisions? Turn them into world class champions…”
Kevin smirks for a second before he continues.
“The list of obscure oddities that make up both divisions, I'd make them stand out more than the never ending rotating door of freaks that Adam Young graces the company with… But truth be told, this is a lesson for Kevin Bishop. He spoke on every pion that has found themselves on the opposite side of some of the most vicious sharks in all of WCF…”
Kevin pauses for a second.
“Sharks… The one thing that truly stood out from Bishop’s so called ‘Promo’... Sharks consume everything when there’s a blood fed frenzy in the waters… It’s not hard to see that is what makes up the WCF… Bloody, murky waters that gives sharks like David Sanchez, Jayson Price, Andre Holmes, Gravedigger, Steve Orbit, Odin Balfore, Mikey eXtreme, FPV, and the favorite to win it all who has spoken the most truth so far in Ethan King…”
Kevin smirks.
"First thing I have to say is... Fuck you Gravedigger! You wouldn't have made it to the end of Trios this past year without Kevin Bishop, so why don't you go back to Mexico you dirty spic and hang with your fellow Mexican Gang bangers. Disappear again for another period of time until you feel the talent pool has gotten shallow enough for you to stand out again."
Kevin shakes his head to clear himself a bit of rage.
“Sorry I had to get that out... Now, Mr. King… I apologize for Kevin Bishop for he didn’t give you the spotlight that you deserve… Could it be fear because he knew that he couldn’t take you out before in the times you’ve crossed paths? Perhaps… But this isn’t the same man you will be squaring off with in WAR and if you believe you’re going to have a stand out moment like your fellow Everest partner and the current World champion, Steven Singh had last year? You know the night he took on the name of Thievin Steven? Then you are going to be in store for a wake up call unlike no other. You speak a fine game and you stand amongst a strong group to whom you won Trios with after making short work of nobodies on your climb through that tournament… But WAR is different… WAR is all men for themselves and I know David Sanchez very well… To be honest, I wasn’t surprised he decided to take on the nickname of Choke Arteest, that’s what Sanchez does… He takes the ammo out of the guns that people can use against him… He literally went on a tirade this past year on all the things people would bash him on and he lived that shit… But the one thing I can see Mr. Sanchez doing is turning on you at the first chance he gets… Because he knows what you are capable of in that ring. He knows you are a future World champion… The only problem is for you… We all know this isn’t your time to climb to that top tier to capture that top prize… No, not this year, King… You’ve done great amongst the nobodies who run around the shallow seas of WCF right now, but when they ALL come back for WAR… You find out how small you truly are.”
Kevin smirks.
“I made Corey Black the man he is today… The man with a long list of accolades and I will do the same with Kevin Bishop. You can stand behind your claims of upstaging Kevin Bishop every chance you got, but reads my lips…”
Kevin points to his mouth.
“You… Aren’t… Fighting… THAT… MAN.”
Kevin nods.
“He’s under my control and HE IS destined for everything I promise… He will be the WCF World heavyweight champion… HE WILL WIN WAR… HE WILL OUTSHADOW EVERY ACCOMPLISH I HAVE HELPED COREY BLACK ATTAIN.”
Kevin pauses for a second.
“So many sharks are seen as favorites to win WAR, but not a single one of them have seen Kevin Bishop as the dark horse that he is… Andre Holmes is seen to be a man who will skyrocket himself to the top with pure on relentlessness. Thrust kick every man who stands in front of him, but we’ve seen it happen to the man… What happens to him when he thinks too far ahead and doesn’t pay attention to the variables before him… His relentlessness gives him that extra GO, but it also takes his mind away from the threats that are calculating out of view… That’s how he lost the UCI World title at Black Mass… That’s how he will fail at WAR… He’s going to keep his mind on that opportunity, but he’s going to let his guard down when it comes to his tag partner… I wouldn’t put it past Jayson Price to sweep the legs right out from under Andre in the search of another title… Mr. Every Title lives to do one thing and that is win gold… He’s dangerous especially when that gold is on the line, so you think he’d stop at nothing to get another shot? Add another accomplishment to his ridiculous long list… Jayson Price would sell his own grandmother up a river for another piece of gold.”
Kevin plays with his beard before continuing.
“Not every shark that has returned to the waters comes with major accolades to add to… Some come back to remind everyone that they’re still able to go and able to be relevant… Some superkicked themselves into obscurity and now has to claw his way back… Mikey eXtreme hasn’t been able to find himself in a long while… He’d feel special again if the U.S. title came back, he made his emotions known a while ago about that and I feel that’s where his career went… It disappeared the moment that title got changed to the Alpha title. He had a great feud with Henry Spearman and the moment he left, eXtreme fell away again. Mikey has plenty moments in his career, but nothing seems to truly stick, right? He needs this moment this time around and he’s going to do everything he can to make it stick… Sadly his want isn’t going to be enough, because he’s not the hungriest shark out there… He has to want it more the FPV who tasted that World title and lost it away, but has done nothing to regain it… At least when Kevin Bishop lost his UCI World title he did everything he could to get it back… Not FPV, he just folds his cards, lowers his head, and blames everyone but himself for his shortcomings… He was a little bitch when I was in Corey Black back then and he’s still a little bitch now…”
Kevin pauses and he looks his hands.
“Gods among men like Odin Balfore… He’s a monster of a man and he had the most eliminations last year, but he did in fact fail to win it all. It took everything to take Odin out but it was ultimately the Clown Gemini who took him out… But I can’t mention Odin without mentioning one of his greatest rivals being Steve Orbit… He had an impressive showing last year and he went toe to toe with Odin, one would even say he’s the one who wore Odin out the most… But after the focus I’ve seen in Odin this year, I don’t see that being the case this time around… One thing that comes to mind is what Odin threw at Bishop at WAR last year and how he was able to power out to continue on past him into the final 5… With my backing this year, Bishop will surpass even that feat… You all may be some of the hungriest sharks, but this will be the year of The Creeping Death and I promise Kevin Bishop will claim WAR for his own unlike Corey Black ever did… Every promise I make will come to fruition… If you think you’re hungry enough to stand in my way, then I invite it… There will indeed be blood in the water.”
Kevin smiles from ear to ear.
“Let the blood fed frenzy begin…”
The camera cuts out on Bishop’s crazed look on his face.
Fade out:
Fade in:
The camera cuts back on abruptly and Bishop holds the camera pointed at his face.
“You’re probably why i didn’t speak about Kevin Bishop’s fellow UCI peers, Bonnie Blue and Shadowlove…”
Bishop smirks.
“I’VE ALREADY SHOWN THEM THAT I AM BETTER THAN THEM WHEN I’M FOCUSED ON WHAT I AM AFTER… That’s why I am their WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION… Bishop needs to realize he doesn’t need to speak directly to those who don’t mean shit to his climb. If they’re not a threat, then shut that shit down… UCI, just remember that The Creeping Death doesn’t think shit about you… That’s the one thing my old vessel and I both agree on… You think I didn’t pay attention to him winning your Hypermedia championship and walking off with it? You are below him and you are below me… Kevin Bishop is your King and you will forever bend the knee… Don’t walk into WAR thinking you stand a chance in WCF, there’s a reason you left to begin with… Just remember that.”
Fade out:
