Post by Davey Ortega on Mar 5, 2006 3:31:09 GMT -5
One more time, I swear. This is it!! Once it goes down again I'm done. No more coming back, no more...''Once more'' This is it, I'm sick of it. Everything is the same. I'm the same. You're the same. Everything
*The scene opens with Victor heading down the main building of WCF. He walks through the hall way with some employees giving him raised eyebrows. One intern runs up to him.*
Intern: Oh my god!!! I know you!! You are my all time favorite!!
*Victor just looks at him with no emotion shown.*
Intern: Can have your autograph, Outcast?
Victor: What did you call me?
Intern: Outcast. You are him aren't you?!
*Out of nowhere Victor grabs the intern by the throat and slams him against a wall, choking him.*
Victor: I AM not Outcast anymore!!! My name is Victor Taylor. You will call me Victor. Or Victor Taylor, or if Victor ''Outcast'' Taylor!! You will never EVER refer to me just as ''Outcast''!!!
*The intern desperately grabs Victors arm but to no luck, Victor is stronger than than him.*
Hey! Victor let him go!!!
*Davey Ortega comes running up to him as Victor lets him go. The intern runs like hell.*
Davey: What the hell was that about? ANSWER ME!!
Victor: The little bastard called me Outcast.
Davey: Well the way it is on your contract, it is your name.
Victor: No, no. I signed as Victor ''Outcast'' Taylor. Not just Outcast.
Davey: Look, whatever. I don't really care. You damn near injured one of my employees. What is wrong with y--
*Davey steps up to him and smells his breath.*
Davey: Are you drunk?
Victor: No. I had a few before I came, so what?
Davey: God dammit I can't have you here, and drunk!!
Victor: I'm not drunk Ortega!!
Davey: I don't care. You had A beer, you promised me you wouldn't show up with alcohol in your system.
Victor: I don't have a match today, Davey. I have one tomorrow. I will not show up drunk then.
Davey: Just, get in my office.
*The two walk down the hall way to Davey's office. The go in and Davey shuts the door.*
Davey: What is your problem? Why can't you put down the bottle?
Victor: I don't think that is any of your damn business.
Davey: Fine...the point is. This is why Mike doesn't want anything to do with you. This is why you have lost so many friends, I'm your last one, Victor. This is why Mason, JEW, Steve, Faith, Rhamsey....all of them left you. You can't stop drinking. This is also why Sharon, Sarah, and Erin said a blatant ''fuck you''. This is why everything in your life SUCKS!!! I will not have you bring me down to your level. I will not have this shit in MY company. get sober, get clean, get over the fact you fucked up. I promise you everything will get better once you do.
Victor: What do you know about it. Everything I've been through. I've had to fight for everything, Ortega. I mean...you never had it so hard. You were handed everything.
Davey: Look, everything will be fine. Just put down the bottle. OK? Promise me.
Victor: I'll try.
Davey: ......
Victor: Anyways, why me and Creeping Death?
Davey: Two legends? Going at it in a one on one match, I mean this match is pure gold. You both know each other so well so the fans are really anticipating it.
Victor: I'm not a legend. I'm a joke. Everyone in the locker room knows it. You know it, Seth knows it...everyone.
Davey: You are a former WCF World Heavyweight Champion
Victor: I held that title for one week. The shortest title reign in the history of WCF. People laugh at me for it. People wonder why I am a ''legend'' in WCF. I can't forget that, it haunts me.
Davey: At least you held it. You also have the bloodiest feud in history, with Logan.
Victor: Feud? Feud?!? What feud? He beat my ass every time I stepped into the ring. The people went out of the arena saying ''Saw it coming.'' I don't want to be here Ortega. I hate this place.
Davey: Then why did you sign the contract? Why are you here.
Victor: I don't know. This loathing prison calls to me, makes me come here. Saying ''This time it will be different.'' Every time I come here it is the same thing over and over again. I lose, I get laughed at, and told to just retire. This place has sucked the fight out of me. I can not possibly hope to endure it one more time, I have lost everything to WCF. I have nothing to show for it. Creeping Death on the other hand has everything to brag about. That man is a true legend here, that man is insane.
*Davey slaps Victor.*
Davey: What are you talking about? Creeping Death is insane? You are the man that people fear around here. You once fought so brutally that people shuddered when they saw your name next to theirs. You are The Hardcore Icon. You brought an Era of Extreme to this place once. Seth even referred to you as The Man Without Fear. Creeping Death may be the Human Horror Show, but you are the Embodiment of Pain. No horror is anything like you. You are the man that once walked around here and people moved from your path. You were feared.
*Victor looks down at the floor then back up at Davey.*
Victor: I think Creeping Death is going to get a rude awakening tomorrow. He will found out that I am not the same easy going man he once new. Frankly, Ortega, I truly do not give a damn about anyone here. I will make everyone regret the day they ever insulted me, laughed at me, and just plainly lost the fear for me. Creeping Death is one man I never had a problem with, but I do not care at this point. I will not only defeat him tomorrow, I will show him what fear is. After I beat the holy high hell out of him, I will show my next opponent the same fear Creep will learn. I am The Nightmare of WCF. I am the person they had to keep down, I am the person they feared to anger. This time I will carve my own path, away from the masses, away from these people who follow orders and do what they are told. If anyone around here thinks for a damn minute I am a joke this time I will flat out kill them. I am not ''Outcast'' I am Victor Taylor, The Nightmare of WCF. I will show them what happens when people run there mouths, when people think that I am the same person that used to be the friend to the people. I don't care if I have to teach the whole ToT this lesson, I will. Creeping Death, if you have any thoughts of winning, it will be winning the war of staying alive.
*Victor opens the door and walks out.*
*The scene opens with Victor heading down the main building of WCF. He walks through the hall way with some employees giving him raised eyebrows. One intern runs up to him.*
Intern: Oh my god!!! I know you!! You are my all time favorite!!
*Victor just looks at him with no emotion shown.*
Intern: Can have your autograph, Outcast?
Victor: What did you call me?
Intern: Outcast. You are him aren't you?!
*Out of nowhere Victor grabs the intern by the throat and slams him against a wall, choking him.*
Victor: I AM not Outcast anymore!!! My name is Victor Taylor. You will call me Victor. Or Victor Taylor, or if Victor ''Outcast'' Taylor!! You will never EVER refer to me just as ''Outcast''!!!
*The intern desperately grabs Victors arm but to no luck, Victor is stronger than than him.*
Hey! Victor let him go!!!
*Davey Ortega comes running up to him as Victor lets him go. The intern runs like hell.*
Davey: What the hell was that about? ANSWER ME!!
Victor: The little bastard called me Outcast.
Davey: Well the way it is on your contract, it is your name.
Victor: No, no. I signed as Victor ''Outcast'' Taylor. Not just Outcast.
Davey: Look, whatever. I don't really care. You damn near injured one of my employees. What is wrong with y--
*Davey steps up to him and smells his breath.*
Davey: Are you drunk?
Victor: No. I had a few before I came, so what?
Davey: God dammit I can't have you here, and drunk!!
Victor: I'm not drunk Ortega!!
Davey: I don't care. You had A beer, you promised me you wouldn't show up with alcohol in your system.
Victor: I don't have a match today, Davey. I have one tomorrow. I will not show up drunk then.
Davey: Just, get in my office.
*The two walk down the hall way to Davey's office. The go in and Davey shuts the door.*
Davey: What is your problem? Why can't you put down the bottle?
Victor: I don't think that is any of your damn business.
Davey: Fine...the point is. This is why Mike doesn't want anything to do with you. This is why you have lost so many friends, I'm your last one, Victor. This is why Mason, JEW, Steve, Faith, Rhamsey....all of them left you. You can't stop drinking. This is also why Sharon, Sarah, and Erin said a blatant ''fuck you''. This is why everything in your life SUCKS!!! I will not have you bring me down to your level. I will not have this shit in MY company. get sober, get clean, get over the fact you fucked up. I promise you everything will get better once you do.
Victor: What do you know about it. Everything I've been through. I've had to fight for everything, Ortega. I mean...you never had it so hard. You were handed everything.
Davey: Look, everything will be fine. Just put down the bottle. OK? Promise me.
Victor: I'll try.
Davey: ......
Victor: Anyways, why me and Creeping Death?
Davey: Two legends? Going at it in a one on one match, I mean this match is pure gold. You both know each other so well so the fans are really anticipating it.
Victor: I'm not a legend. I'm a joke. Everyone in the locker room knows it. You know it, Seth knows it...everyone.
Davey: You are a former WCF World Heavyweight Champion
Victor: I held that title for one week. The shortest title reign in the history of WCF. People laugh at me for it. People wonder why I am a ''legend'' in WCF. I can't forget that, it haunts me.
Davey: At least you held it. You also have the bloodiest feud in history, with Logan.
Victor: Feud? Feud?!? What feud? He beat my ass every time I stepped into the ring. The people went out of the arena saying ''Saw it coming.'' I don't want to be here Ortega. I hate this place.
Davey: Then why did you sign the contract? Why are you here.
Victor: I don't know. This loathing prison calls to me, makes me come here. Saying ''This time it will be different.'' Every time I come here it is the same thing over and over again. I lose, I get laughed at, and told to just retire. This place has sucked the fight out of me. I can not possibly hope to endure it one more time, I have lost everything to WCF. I have nothing to show for it. Creeping Death on the other hand has everything to brag about. That man is a true legend here, that man is insane.
*Davey slaps Victor.*
Davey: What are you talking about? Creeping Death is insane? You are the man that people fear around here. You once fought so brutally that people shuddered when they saw your name next to theirs. You are The Hardcore Icon. You brought an Era of Extreme to this place once. Seth even referred to you as The Man Without Fear. Creeping Death may be the Human Horror Show, but you are the Embodiment of Pain. No horror is anything like you. You are the man that once walked around here and people moved from your path. You were feared.
*Victor looks down at the floor then back up at Davey.*
Victor: I think Creeping Death is going to get a rude awakening tomorrow. He will found out that I am not the same easy going man he once new. Frankly, Ortega, I truly do not give a damn about anyone here. I will make everyone regret the day they ever insulted me, laughed at me, and just plainly lost the fear for me. Creeping Death is one man I never had a problem with, but I do not care at this point. I will not only defeat him tomorrow, I will show him what fear is. After I beat the holy high hell out of him, I will show my next opponent the same fear Creep will learn. I am The Nightmare of WCF. I am the person they had to keep down, I am the person they feared to anger. This time I will carve my own path, away from the masses, away from these people who follow orders and do what they are told. If anyone around here thinks for a damn minute I am a joke this time I will flat out kill them. I am not ''Outcast'' I am Victor Taylor, The Nightmare of WCF. I will show them what happens when people run there mouths, when people think that I am the same person that used to be the friend to the people. I don't care if I have to teach the whole ToT this lesson, I will. Creeping Death, if you have any thoughts of winning, it will be winning the war of staying alive.
*Victor opens the door and walks out.*
