Post by Deleted on May 7, 2011 10:16:44 GMT -6
The scene opens up inside Roberto’s home, the aforementioned sat at his desk, typing in an irritated fashion as Hannah sits quietly in front of him on a chair. The atmosphere is tense as the pair sit in silence, Roberto letting off steam as he hammers on the keys whilst his associate sits awkwardly, fidgeting in her seat as she mulls over her options in her mind. As the tension continues to build, Hannah finally begins to speak.
Hannah : I am sorry Roberto….
Roberto ignore her, focusing his annoyance on the computer monitor.
Hannah : I was just trying to help, can’t you understand? You were shutting everybody out and I was frightened you’d lose your focus….
Roberto stops, letting out a long sigh as he screws up his eyes and rubs the top of his nose between his fingers. Pausing before replying, he turns towards Hannah, regulating his breathing in an attempt to remain calm.
Roberto Verona : Hannah, I appreciate your concern but you had no right to go and drag that….man, back into my life.
Hannah : I am sorry Roberto, but you never really told me what the problem between you two was and he was the only person I could think of turning to in the cirumstances…
Roberto turns off the monitor and leans forward, rubbing his hands through his hair before looking up at Hannah, staring her in the eyes.
Roberto Verona : The man betrayed me and my family Hannah, I know you were just trying to do the right thing and I know he has all the experience you could want in a trainer but I just don’t want anything to do with him….
Hannah : I appreciate that Roberto….but I just do not understand why….
Roberto Verona : Some things are better left in the past Hannah, and that is exactly why I purposely ensured he couldn’t contact me. I don’t really want to talk about it, not with such an important match coming up this week…
Hannah : You know you can trust me Roberto, don’t you?
Roberto Verona : I know I can Hannah, but on this occasion I just want to concentrate on Knite and Kanyon, I don’t want to be distracted by Cesare. Promise me you will not speak to him again, if I want his help, I will ask for it.
Hannah sighs, looking down at the floor with her hands clasped together.
Hannah : I promise Roberto. Just, don’t shut me out again…
The scene begins to fade as the pair fall into silence again, Roberto turning back to his computer whilst Hannah sits in silence, asking herself the simple question : what exactly did Cesare do? Before the question begins to eat away at her psyche, she gets up and walks away, trying to forget the matter.
Roberto Verona : Well, this week the nCw hierarchy seem to have dediced they want to be a little bit naughty, a little bit edgy. A little bit stupid. I mean seriously, you have an entire roster to pick me a partner from and you stoop to the very bottom of it to handpick the perennial failure that is TODD WILLIAMS. I’d stand a better chance with Tommy the Cat in my corner, hell even Bukkakeman or Chris Gardner would be an improvement. A whole week after they give me some jobber from behind the commentary desk who goes and gets himself pinned, they give me another loser who spends far too much time on his back and not in a good way. I see where you are going nCw, you want to spice things up, make things interesting, see if me and Todd can bury our differences and get one over Knitely Bangs. Let me make one thing clear, whilst I am aware that Roberto Verona does indeed “equal ratings” I can give you a lot better than some side show soap opera between me, a superior wrestler and Todd, a jackass. However, hey you have to deal with the card you are dealt and this week I have been a dealt a joker, luckily for me there could easily be an upside to all this.
At Collision I could have the number one ticket, the best seat in the house, to stand and watch Todd Williams get an absolute beating. Let’s face it, Todd has the ability of an asthmatic racoon along with the same disturbing array of diseases and even though DDK is about as threatening as a power puff girl, him and Adam Knite will undoubtedly kick Todd from one end of the ring to another and I get the best view! I get to stand right at the side of that ring and watch Todd Williams beg me to tag him out, to take away the pain. An experience that will do him the world of good because at A Night To Remember I guarantee that Todd “The Dreamer” Williams will be begging me to stop when I beat his ass black and blue and spread his blood all over Miami. If he has the backbone to accept my challenge of course, he has been a little quiet this week, he didn’t even ring his agony aunt Kelly Knite to cry his little heart out. Never mind Todd, I am sure when you get your ass handed to you this week you can roll out of the ring and go and ask her for a hug.
Listen, Todd. Let us get one thing straight. When we team up this weekend I fully intend to still walk out as a winner, last week I lost because my partner was a complete loser and frankly, although the chances are high and the circumstances similar, I don’t plan on getting beat for a second time because of somebody else’s inability to get a job done. So when you are getting your ass handed to you just remember that when you hear that 1-2… to kick out and let me get the job done. As much as watching you get hurt is fun, I still want to win and as much as it pains me I guess I will have to add a win to your victories column, although hey Todd it won’t be the first time you won something because of me will it?
Now, as much as it is entertaining to talk about the inadequacy of Todd Williams I cannot forget that across that ring will stand two other men, namely Adam Knite and DDK. You know what, I can’t help but say I am in awe, no really. I am in awe of how much of a moron DDK really is. Wow, career ridicule from a man who wears a wig and has to sell out to Burger King, couldn’t you at least hold out for Taco Bell? You know it is really cute of you to go on, and on, and on….and on, about how me and Todd aren’t worthy to be in the same ring as you, a man in the midst of some sort of Smeagolesque mental breakdown, but let me clear a few things up for you Kanyon. Number one, correct you are a former World Champion, emphasis on the former. Here is a little fact for you, I really couldn’t give a ****, you held the belt for barely over a month, bravo. It isn’t an achievement Kanyon. Number Two, you have a brilliant Tag Team record. You are correct, you have a pretty impressive tag team record. However, that tells me one thing, that being that without another man watching your back you’re about as useful as a paper condom, which is pretty ironic considering how many people you BANG every week. Number Three, I aren’t worth your time, this is just a pointless match for you. Wow, ouch. That cut’s deep. Really. A man who doesn’t even know who he is thinks I aren’t worth his time.
Rest assured, Diamond, that I will make sure that you pay attention to why I am worth paying attention to this Saturday when I knock your alternate personality right out of you. You can bang on about the past all you like, but the fact is that you were World Champion, I am the future of this company, you are just a dinosaur and we all know what happened to them.
So buckle up, brace yourself and get ready to see what the new breed of nCw is all about, that is if you can pull your head out of your ass for a second to wake up and smell reality. I am glad you don’t like me Kanyon and frankly I do not care if you think I am full of myself like “all the others”, what makes me different from the rest of the chumps they’ve thrown into your path is that I am not just talking ****, I will back up everything I say whether it is in the short term or not, I am here for the long haul and when I am done, nobody will even remember washed up old wasters like you. There is a revolution coming, you can either stand in the way or do the smart thing and yield.
Then we have Adam Knite, the other half of the motley crew that is Knitely Bangs. Admittedly you aren’t anywhere near as messed up as your partner Adam, it’d take a pretty big stretch for you to achieve that level of **** uppery. However, you do seem to have a strange choice of friends Adam, I mean DDK? Really? You couldn’t do any better than this no mark who runs around like a beefed up Paris Hilton spearing people through inanimate objects? I assumed a man with you resume may be able to do a little better but hey, I guess settling for somebody who pales in comparisons ensures you’re the big guy of the team right? Hey, that is a little bit like me and Todd, he is the no mark and I am the one with talent who will be carrying him. Smart move Knite, smart move. You can remain the Dumb to his Dumber and ultimately take all the plaudits.
Suffice to say Adam, it seems that you have no love for the Young Guns, however the last time I saw you I seem to recall that, despite all your smack talk, you were getting your ass handed to you by all of us, and that includes your little angry friend Kanyon too. I also seem to remember you hitting a Perfect Dark on me, it is just a shame for you that last time I had the final laugh, and so did Venom, and Trish, and Andrew, and Lex… hell, a lot of people had the last laugh. I admit, it was all a little bit underhanded but you know better than a lot of people in this business that sometimes you have to fight dirty to get your point across. I am sure, although you’ll claim we are irrelevant, that you’d love to get a measure of revenge with your little pitbull at Collision now you have one of us in that ring, and even better I am all alone!
Rest assured Adam that despite the fact I will do what it takes to get the job done when needs must, I am more than capable of holding my own with my back to the wall and whether or not you agree, I do not need to rest of the Young Guns to win my matches. I am sure you don’t think much of me, not that it really matters what you think, but after this weekend I can guarantee you won’t forget about me any time soon. That is if Todd doesn’t get his ass handed to him within 2 minutes and confirms his lifetime membership in the Job Squad, I will be honest the odds on that are pretty good if you’re a betting man.
This Sunday, at Collision, I will step into the ring with one man who hates my guts, another who will be spending too much time searching for his “precious” and one who has all the titles in the world but very little taste in friends and I will be walking out of there victorious. The odds are stacked against me, but in the face of adversity I fully intend to shine and walk away from that ring with my hands held high in the air after pulling off the victory everybody didn’t see coming, that is if Todd doesn’t do his best to tarnish it with his mediocrity. I will see you guys here, one half of the “twerps” is more than ready for Knitely Bangs. Vive La Revolution.
The scene re-opens inside a hotel room, Hannah soon comes into shot as she paces back and forth, her nerves wrecked as she runs one hand through her long blonde hair. Guilt grips her as she begins to panic, thinking about what she has done but before she can break down she hears a knock at the door, startling her. Shaking her head she walks towards the door before looking through the small hole and unlatching the door, opening it. She begins speaking to somebody out of shot, her voice shaking.
Hannah : I am not sure I should be doing this but….I need to know.
She opens the door a little more, welcoming the stranger inside
Hannah : Come in, Cesare…
The scene closes as the figures moves in front of the camera, descending the shot into darkness.
Hannah : I am sorry Roberto….
Roberto ignore her, focusing his annoyance on the computer monitor.
Hannah : I was just trying to help, can’t you understand? You were shutting everybody out and I was frightened you’d lose your focus….
Roberto stops, letting out a long sigh as he screws up his eyes and rubs the top of his nose between his fingers. Pausing before replying, he turns towards Hannah, regulating his breathing in an attempt to remain calm.
Roberto Verona : Hannah, I appreciate your concern but you had no right to go and drag that….man, back into my life.
Hannah : I am sorry Roberto, but you never really told me what the problem between you two was and he was the only person I could think of turning to in the cirumstances…
Roberto turns off the monitor and leans forward, rubbing his hands through his hair before looking up at Hannah, staring her in the eyes.
Roberto Verona : The man betrayed me and my family Hannah, I know you were just trying to do the right thing and I know he has all the experience you could want in a trainer but I just don’t want anything to do with him….
Hannah : I appreciate that Roberto….but I just do not understand why….
Roberto Verona : Some things are better left in the past Hannah, and that is exactly why I purposely ensured he couldn’t contact me. I don’t really want to talk about it, not with such an important match coming up this week…
Hannah : You know you can trust me Roberto, don’t you?
Roberto Verona : I know I can Hannah, but on this occasion I just want to concentrate on Knite and Kanyon, I don’t want to be distracted by Cesare. Promise me you will not speak to him again, if I want his help, I will ask for it.
Hannah sighs, looking down at the floor with her hands clasped together.
Hannah : I promise Roberto. Just, don’t shut me out again…
The scene begins to fade as the pair fall into silence again, Roberto turning back to his computer whilst Hannah sits in silence, asking herself the simple question : what exactly did Cesare do? Before the question begins to eat away at her psyche, she gets up and walks away, trying to forget the matter.
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Roberto Verona : Well, this week the nCw hierarchy seem to have dediced they want to be a little bit naughty, a little bit edgy. A little bit stupid. I mean seriously, you have an entire roster to pick me a partner from and you stoop to the very bottom of it to handpick the perennial failure that is TODD WILLIAMS. I’d stand a better chance with Tommy the Cat in my corner, hell even Bukkakeman or Chris Gardner would be an improvement. A whole week after they give me some jobber from behind the commentary desk who goes and gets himself pinned, they give me another loser who spends far too much time on his back and not in a good way. I see where you are going nCw, you want to spice things up, make things interesting, see if me and Todd can bury our differences and get one over Knitely Bangs. Let me make one thing clear, whilst I am aware that Roberto Verona does indeed “equal ratings” I can give you a lot better than some side show soap opera between me, a superior wrestler and Todd, a jackass. However, hey you have to deal with the card you are dealt and this week I have been a dealt a joker, luckily for me there could easily be an upside to all this.
At Collision I could have the number one ticket, the best seat in the house, to stand and watch Todd Williams get an absolute beating. Let’s face it, Todd has the ability of an asthmatic racoon along with the same disturbing array of diseases and even though DDK is about as threatening as a power puff girl, him and Adam Knite will undoubtedly kick Todd from one end of the ring to another and I get the best view! I get to stand right at the side of that ring and watch Todd Williams beg me to tag him out, to take away the pain. An experience that will do him the world of good because at A Night To Remember I guarantee that Todd “The Dreamer” Williams will be begging me to stop when I beat his ass black and blue and spread his blood all over Miami. If he has the backbone to accept my challenge of course, he has been a little quiet this week, he didn’t even ring his agony aunt Kelly Knite to cry his little heart out. Never mind Todd, I am sure when you get your ass handed to you this week you can roll out of the ring and go and ask her for a hug.
Listen, Todd. Let us get one thing straight. When we team up this weekend I fully intend to still walk out as a winner, last week I lost because my partner was a complete loser and frankly, although the chances are high and the circumstances similar, I don’t plan on getting beat for a second time because of somebody else’s inability to get a job done. So when you are getting your ass handed to you just remember that when you hear that 1-2… to kick out and let me get the job done. As much as watching you get hurt is fun, I still want to win and as much as it pains me I guess I will have to add a win to your victories column, although hey Todd it won’t be the first time you won something because of me will it?
Now, as much as it is entertaining to talk about the inadequacy of Todd Williams I cannot forget that across that ring will stand two other men, namely Adam Knite and DDK. You know what, I can’t help but say I am in awe, no really. I am in awe of how much of a moron DDK really is. Wow, career ridicule from a man who wears a wig and has to sell out to Burger King, couldn’t you at least hold out for Taco Bell? You know it is really cute of you to go on, and on, and on….and on, about how me and Todd aren’t worthy to be in the same ring as you, a man in the midst of some sort of Smeagolesque mental breakdown, but let me clear a few things up for you Kanyon. Number one, correct you are a former World Champion, emphasis on the former. Here is a little fact for you, I really couldn’t give a ****, you held the belt for barely over a month, bravo. It isn’t an achievement Kanyon. Number Two, you have a brilliant Tag Team record. You are correct, you have a pretty impressive tag team record. However, that tells me one thing, that being that without another man watching your back you’re about as useful as a paper condom, which is pretty ironic considering how many people you BANG every week. Number Three, I aren’t worth your time, this is just a pointless match for you. Wow, ouch. That cut’s deep. Really. A man who doesn’t even know who he is thinks I aren’t worth his time.
Rest assured, Diamond, that I will make sure that you pay attention to why I am worth paying attention to this Saturday when I knock your alternate personality right out of you. You can bang on about the past all you like, but the fact is that you were World Champion, I am the future of this company, you are just a dinosaur and we all know what happened to them.
So buckle up, brace yourself and get ready to see what the new breed of nCw is all about, that is if you can pull your head out of your ass for a second to wake up and smell reality. I am glad you don’t like me Kanyon and frankly I do not care if you think I am full of myself like “all the others”, what makes me different from the rest of the chumps they’ve thrown into your path is that I am not just talking ****, I will back up everything I say whether it is in the short term or not, I am here for the long haul and when I am done, nobody will even remember washed up old wasters like you. There is a revolution coming, you can either stand in the way or do the smart thing and yield.
Then we have Adam Knite, the other half of the motley crew that is Knitely Bangs. Admittedly you aren’t anywhere near as messed up as your partner Adam, it’d take a pretty big stretch for you to achieve that level of **** uppery. However, you do seem to have a strange choice of friends Adam, I mean DDK? Really? You couldn’t do any better than this no mark who runs around like a beefed up Paris Hilton spearing people through inanimate objects? I assumed a man with you resume may be able to do a little better but hey, I guess settling for somebody who pales in comparisons ensures you’re the big guy of the team right? Hey, that is a little bit like me and Todd, he is the no mark and I am the one with talent who will be carrying him. Smart move Knite, smart move. You can remain the Dumb to his Dumber and ultimately take all the plaudits.
Suffice to say Adam, it seems that you have no love for the Young Guns, however the last time I saw you I seem to recall that, despite all your smack talk, you were getting your ass handed to you by all of us, and that includes your little angry friend Kanyon too. I also seem to remember you hitting a Perfect Dark on me, it is just a shame for you that last time I had the final laugh, and so did Venom, and Trish, and Andrew, and Lex… hell, a lot of people had the last laugh. I admit, it was all a little bit underhanded but you know better than a lot of people in this business that sometimes you have to fight dirty to get your point across. I am sure, although you’ll claim we are irrelevant, that you’d love to get a measure of revenge with your little pitbull at Collision now you have one of us in that ring, and even better I am all alone!
Rest assured Adam that despite the fact I will do what it takes to get the job done when needs must, I am more than capable of holding my own with my back to the wall and whether or not you agree, I do not need to rest of the Young Guns to win my matches. I am sure you don’t think much of me, not that it really matters what you think, but after this weekend I can guarantee you won’t forget about me any time soon. That is if Todd doesn’t get his ass handed to him within 2 minutes and confirms his lifetime membership in the Job Squad, I will be honest the odds on that are pretty good if you’re a betting man.
This Sunday, at Collision, I will step into the ring with one man who hates my guts, another who will be spending too much time searching for his “precious” and one who has all the titles in the world but very little taste in friends and I will be walking out of there victorious. The odds are stacked against me, but in the face of adversity I fully intend to shine and walk away from that ring with my hands held high in the air after pulling off the victory everybody didn’t see coming, that is if Todd doesn’t do his best to tarnish it with his mediocrity. I will see you guys here, one half of the “twerps” is more than ready for Knitely Bangs. Vive La Revolution.
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The scene re-opens inside a hotel room, Hannah soon comes into shot as she paces back and forth, her nerves wrecked as she runs one hand through her long blonde hair. Guilt grips her as she begins to panic, thinking about what she has done but before she can break down she hears a knock at the door, startling her. Shaking her head she walks towards the door before looking through the small hole and unlatching the door, opening it. She begins speaking to somebody out of shot, her voice shaking.
Hannah : I am not sure I should be doing this but….I need to know.
She opens the door a little more, welcoming the stranger inside
Hannah : Come in, Cesare…
The scene closes as the figures moves in front of the camera, descending the shot into darkness.