Post by Outcast on Jan 13, 2006 1:29:22 GMT -5
*The scene opens in the familiar setting of Davey Ortegas' office. The letters WCF painted on the wall. His desk covered with papers. His old name plate reading ''General Manager'' still displayed. Davey is sitting behind his desk drinking Scotch.*
Davey: WCF is back, and almost with out its first ever General Manager. You know I didn't even hear about it. That bastard Lerch didn't even call me. ME! The genius behind the scene. The man who brought this federation the Elite, who brought him Trent Hunter! The man who made the Elite title. The man who pulled Slam out of the gutter and into millions and millions of homes each and every week! You want to know who I heard about it. From Outcast. From a man looked down upon in this federation as being the worst champion in its history. For having the shortest title reign and the man who could never beat Logan. This is how I heard my show was being re broad casted. How WCF was back. What's wrong Seth...didn't want me to join? Didn't want me to take over WCF like I was planning to do? Well since I you cowardly stopped me from doing it last time with closing the company down, I guess I will have to do it this time inside the ring. You know how I'm going to do it, Lerch. I know you know.
*Davey gets up and takes off his coat, unbuttoning his shirt and takes it off. Showing off his athletic toned body.*
Davey: I'm going to crush these so called wrestlers. I'm going to rip through them all. At War there will be one standing, and you are looking at him. I will be the WCF Champion and rightly so. It is my duty to dust of the gold and make it stand for something once again. I blame you Seth for all of WCFs' failures. All it's pitiful champions. People who didn't deserve to wear the gold...you handed it to them on a silver platter. Speaking of useless people, I see you signed on some quote unquote talent. Rick Mad, Creeping Death, Wreck, and some other slack jawed losers who is not even good enough to be mentioned. You think these ''Blasts from the Past'' can stop me?
*Davey walks out from behind his desk and in front of it, sitting on it.*
Davey: No one can stop me. Not even the legend himself Logan can stop me. I'm unstoppable, just like I was when I first stepped foot in this company. At War I will fulfill my duty here. I will reach the pinnacle of this company in one night in one match. I will join the ranks of all those that have. Then, with my title slung over my shoulder I will walk right up to you...look you in the eyes and slap the taste right out of your mouth. It will be sweet. It will be my victory day. The day I show the world, and you...that I am the better man. That I'm a better wrestler than you, and that I'm a better business man than you. Seth at War, at what you created I will take over. At War...I will begin my beautiful journey to take over WCF.
*The camera fades out as some words fade in*
Seth Lerch's downfall begins.
Davey: WCF is back, and almost with out its first ever General Manager. You know I didn't even hear about it. That bastard Lerch didn't even call me. ME! The genius behind the scene. The man who brought this federation the Elite, who brought him Trent Hunter! The man who made the Elite title. The man who pulled Slam out of the gutter and into millions and millions of homes each and every week! You want to know who I heard about it. From Outcast. From a man looked down upon in this federation as being the worst champion in its history. For having the shortest title reign and the man who could never beat Logan. This is how I heard my show was being re broad casted. How WCF was back. What's wrong Seth...didn't want me to join? Didn't want me to take over WCF like I was planning to do? Well since I you cowardly stopped me from doing it last time with closing the company down, I guess I will have to do it this time inside the ring. You know how I'm going to do it, Lerch. I know you know.
*Davey gets up and takes off his coat, unbuttoning his shirt and takes it off. Showing off his athletic toned body.*
Davey: I'm going to crush these so called wrestlers. I'm going to rip through them all. At War there will be one standing, and you are looking at him. I will be the WCF Champion and rightly so. It is my duty to dust of the gold and make it stand for something once again. I blame you Seth for all of WCFs' failures. All it's pitiful champions. People who didn't deserve to wear the gold...you handed it to them on a silver platter. Speaking of useless people, I see you signed on some quote unquote talent. Rick Mad, Creeping Death, Wreck, and some other slack jawed losers who is not even good enough to be mentioned. You think these ''Blasts from the Past'' can stop me?
*Davey walks out from behind his desk and in front of it, sitting on it.*
Davey: No one can stop me. Not even the legend himself Logan can stop me. I'm unstoppable, just like I was when I first stepped foot in this company. At War I will fulfill my duty here. I will reach the pinnacle of this company in one night in one match. I will join the ranks of all those that have. Then, with my title slung over my shoulder I will walk right up to you...look you in the eyes and slap the taste right out of your mouth. It will be sweet. It will be my victory day. The day I show the world, and you...that I am the better man. That I'm a better wrestler than you, and that I'm a better business man than you. Seth at War, at what you created I will take over. At War...I will begin my beautiful journey to take over WCF.
*The camera fades out as some words fade in*
Seth Lerch's downfall begins.
