Post by Outcast on Jan 17, 2006 17:28:13 GMT -5
*A Small snug town in the heart of North West Ohio. This is where I grew up, where I was taught the basic tools for survival. Where my friends live, where my friends are. My limo cruises the main strip of Defiance, passing the Sterlings that they just put in. My limo pulls into an Aldis. A cheap food mart where we would all buy our provisions for the week. I get out of the limo in an expensive suite. I look around the place, nothing has changed. I walk toward a trailer court, the same trailer court I went to everyday of my teen life. The same path, the same road. I walk up to the Trailer. Nothing has changed. I walk up the little walk way, and up the three stairs leading to the door. I knock.*
Unknown Voice: Who is it?
Davey: It's Davey.
Unknown Voice: Davey...Davey Ortega? Very funny. He hasn't been here in years.
*The door opens, I look up and see a very familiar face. A short guy with his ears and eyebrow pierced. Wearing a Greatful Dead T-shirt, and jeans. It's Steve. A smile forms on his face, as does on mine. We embrace. He invites me in, and the family for the first time is all there. A tall tan looking man, white shirt, and jeans. James Edward Williams...JEW. A short asian looking fellow. Long blonde hair, black shirt and baggy jeans. Jesse Mason, my best friend. A moppy haired guy, white shirt, and jeans with holes. Chris Coker. A short female with blonde hair, long shirt and jeans. Jen Tack. And a female with shoulder length black hair. Wearing Led Zeppelin shirt, and tight jeans. Faith Grey. My family was all here.
Jesse: Davey? What the hell are you doing here man? Didn't WCF just open back up? Shouldn't you be there?
Steve: Yeah. How is that WCF thing anyways?
JEW: Jesse, Steve....he's back. Lets enjoy it.
Faith: Welcome home, Davey.
*She embraces me, along with everyone else. A family hug.*
Davey: Guys I have missed you immensely. Though there is a reason I have come back. I have to get back to my roots if I want to win War, and take over WCF. Guys I want to take over WCF more than life its self. That is my company, I was the reason why it survived so long last time.
Chris: That's for sure. So I saw some recent promos for the other wrestlers. They did a run down of the roster. So...everyone is wondering just what are your thoughts on this guys?
Jen: Yeah like Creeping Death?
Davey: Are you kidding me? Creeping Death? I thought that guy retired already, or at least got himself killed. Creeping Death is of no concern to me because I have beaten him before. I put him through a table. He will not stop me at the War.
Jesse: Well what about Dark Prophet?
Davey: You mean that guy who babbled about The Crow? Is he supposed to be Eric Draven? Let me do a quick impression for you. Caw Caw! Bang! Fuck I'm dead! It will be a good day to be a bad guy.
JEW: Hahahaha, yeah. Alright, what about Dake Ken?
Davey: Ahhh Dake Ken. Me and Dake go way back, I don't think he much objects to me taking over WCF...infact if he stays out of my way there may be a high profile position for him in ''Ortega Championship Federation''...but if he gets cocky, I will have to put him in his place.
Steve: I'm sure you can do that no problem. What about Jon Michaels?
Davey: .....Who?
Steve: Good point.
Faith: Haha...well what about Logan?
Davey: Logan...yes. The WCF Legend. The man around WCF. The second rate asshole who has everything handed to him. Logan, I know me and you have never seen eye to eye. Then again we have never had any problems. I know you want to win the WCF title. I see the fire in your eyes. Though there is one key difference between me and you. You want the gold, I want what the gold leads to. I want the power. The absolute control of WCF. Thats the difference. You think way to low, you have no ambition other than lugging around a belt. I guess that can be expected though, since you are some what of an idiot. Logan I will destroy you along with all the other Hill Jacks on the roster. I'm a genius, and I already see five moves ahead of you.
Chris: Hey, easy there killer. What about Rick Mad?
Davey: Rick Mad. He just teamed up with Rage which means they will slightly be looking out after one another. Though it poses no threat to me. I mean I have an entire roster gunning after me since they know I am a sure thing.
Jesse: Very True...so what abou-
Davey: Mason, buddy. Let me rap this thing up so we can eat. It doesn't matter about the War. To me, War is a stepping stone. A stepping stone to the office of Seth Lerch...the future site of Davey Ortega, Owner.
Faith: Wait, Davey....you don't want to win?
Davey: No, I do. Though I will not obsesses about it. I will obsesses about taking back control of WCF.
Unknown Voice: Who is it?
Davey: It's Davey.
Unknown Voice: Davey...Davey Ortega? Very funny. He hasn't been here in years.
*The door opens, I look up and see a very familiar face. A short guy with his ears and eyebrow pierced. Wearing a Greatful Dead T-shirt, and jeans. It's Steve. A smile forms on his face, as does on mine. We embrace. He invites me in, and the family for the first time is all there. A tall tan looking man, white shirt, and jeans. James Edward Williams...JEW. A short asian looking fellow. Long blonde hair, black shirt and baggy jeans. Jesse Mason, my best friend. A moppy haired guy, white shirt, and jeans with holes. Chris Coker. A short female with blonde hair, long shirt and jeans. Jen Tack. And a female with shoulder length black hair. Wearing Led Zeppelin shirt, and tight jeans. Faith Grey. My family was all here.
Jesse: Davey? What the hell are you doing here man? Didn't WCF just open back up? Shouldn't you be there?
Steve: Yeah. How is that WCF thing anyways?
JEW: Jesse, Steve....he's back. Lets enjoy it.
Faith: Welcome home, Davey.
*She embraces me, along with everyone else. A family hug.*
Davey: Guys I have missed you immensely. Though there is a reason I have come back. I have to get back to my roots if I want to win War, and take over WCF. Guys I want to take over WCF more than life its self. That is my company, I was the reason why it survived so long last time.
Chris: That's for sure. So I saw some recent promos for the other wrestlers. They did a run down of the roster. So...everyone is wondering just what are your thoughts on this guys?
Jen: Yeah like Creeping Death?
Davey: Are you kidding me? Creeping Death? I thought that guy retired already, or at least got himself killed. Creeping Death is of no concern to me because I have beaten him before. I put him through a table. He will not stop me at the War.
Jesse: Well what about Dark Prophet?
Davey: You mean that guy who babbled about The Crow? Is he supposed to be Eric Draven? Let me do a quick impression for you. Caw Caw! Bang! Fuck I'm dead! It will be a good day to be a bad guy.
JEW: Hahahaha, yeah. Alright, what about Dake Ken?
Davey: Ahhh Dake Ken. Me and Dake go way back, I don't think he much objects to me taking over WCF...infact if he stays out of my way there may be a high profile position for him in ''Ortega Championship Federation''...but if he gets cocky, I will have to put him in his place.
Steve: I'm sure you can do that no problem. What about Jon Michaels?
Davey: .....Who?
Steve: Good point.
Faith: Haha...well what about Logan?
Davey: Logan...yes. The WCF Legend. The man around WCF. The second rate asshole who has everything handed to him. Logan, I know me and you have never seen eye to eye. Then again we have never had any problems. I know you want to win the WCF title. I see the fire in your eyes. Though there is one key difference between me and you. You want the gold, I want what the gold leads to. I want the power. The absolute control of WCF. Thats the difference. You think way to low, you have no ambition other than lugging around a belt. I guess that can be expected though, since you are some what of an idiot. Logan I will destroy you along with all the other Hill Jacks on the roster. I'm a genius, and I already see five moves ahead of you.
Chris: Hey, easy there killer. What about Rick Mad?
Davey: Rick Mad. He just teamed up with Rage which means they will slightly be looking out after one another. Though it poses no threat to me. I mean I have an entire roster gunning after me since they know I am a sure thing.
Jesse: Very True...so what abou-
Davey: Mason, buddy. Let me rap this thing up so we can eat. It doesn't matter about the War. To me, War is a stepping stone. A stepping stone to the office of Seth Lerch...the future site of Davey Ortega, Owner.
Faith: Wait, Davey....you don't want to win?
Davey: No, I do. Though I will not obsesses about it. I will obsesses about taking back control of WCF.
