Post by Seth Evans on Jul 7, 2010 10:49:32 GMT -6
*The scene opens up with Seth Evans on the side of a road, on a very late night… this particular section seems to be filled with prostitutes, a lot of them glancing over at the camera, and the man that the camera was focused on. Seth is just pacing back and forth on the side of the road, and suddenly looks at the camera - he lifts one finger to it, as if to say to wait one moment. One of the prostitutes turns her attention to him, as she notices that Seth is walking towards her. She leans her head closer, as he is whispering something to her… but what is it? We don’t know. The scene fades.*
*A camera catches back onto the scene, it’s still pitch black outside… the night vision of the camera was turned on, and it was faced directly at the star of the night. Seth Evans. We could see his arm trailing back to the camera, indicating that he’s using a handheld camcorder.*
“From the very moment that you did what you did, Freakke, I made you my target… not just because of what you did. It fueled me, though. It fueled my hatred for you. You see, there’s something about most of the opponents that I’ve had since coming back here. They see how much of an asshole I am to them, but… what I do to them, they know it’s nothing personal. It’s nothing personal when I get into that ring and make it my goal to embarrass them. I make it my goal to piss them off. But it’s nothing personal. They know this.
With you, Freakke…
It is personal.
What you did was low. And that’s coming from me! I don’t know how you still have your job, much less that championship… but you think that apologizing is really going to fix it? No, Freakke. No. Like the song says: “I’m not Jesus, I will not forgive.”
No forgiveness.
No matter how much you ask for it.
No matter how much you beg for it.
You will not be forgiven in my eyes! I will get into that ring… I will show everybody what you are. A clown. I will take that X-Division Championship that doesn’t belong where it is. I will rescue the X-Division Championship.”
*The scene suddenly shifts… we’re back on the sidewalk, but a much different part of it. Brighter lights are around the area. Seth Evans is nowhere in sight, though. Who is in sight, someone who can only be presumed to be the prostitute that Seth was talking to earlier, but a woman dressed as Harley Quinn. For a few seconds, there seems to be no activity… until we suddenly see someone else, dressed like a clown, walking over from the nearby McDonald’s. Ronald. She suddenly looks in the direction of the camera, a puzzled look at her face. The camera shakes horizontally, as if someone shaking their head “no” and she just nods her head.*
Harley Quinn:
“GET OUT OF HERE, RONALD, YOU ****ING PERVERT!”
*The woman screaming causes a lot of eyes to turn their attention to her. Ronald turns away, and stares at her as if she’s crazy, but is quickly retreating… we suddenly hear a long sigh coming from nearby the camera, and the familiar voice of Seth Evans coming from off the camera.*
Seth Evans:
“He’s not falling for our trap. Shut it off, we’ll pick it up elsewhere.”
*Harley Quinn is still looking in the direction of the camera, and we can see a hand moving in front of the camera gesturing for her to come over… she obliges, and the scene goes out.*
“You’ve decided to make things just as personal… you want to make these little excuses about your career. I beat you in our very first match in NCW. Then I beat you a second time, in a handicap match… and you really want to tell us all that you could have beaten me? Bull****. And then! You cause me to lose my match because of your failing abilities inside of that ring. And you’re costing me!
I’m glad to hear that you want this victory over me… more than you wanted that championship. Deep down, though, you know that it’s a match that you aren’t winning… you aren’t going to win. Because you can’t. You. Can’t. Beat. Me.
This is a simple truth that you're going to have to accept, and it‘s going to just ring true when we get into that ring this Sunday, at Picture Perfect. I don‘t think you're even beginning to understand the journey that I've been on since I started my career in NCW… the journey that I've embarked on for that X-Division Championship! It's not just that you disrespected it, Freakke. My career, everything that I've done it has been leading up to this very moment. The moment that I will walk into that ring, and I will walk out as the X-Division Champion.
I couldn't beat Rob Diamond. Alex Jones. The list goes on, and on, Freakke! Here's the difference between us, though: I've been facing people that were great X-Division artists… people that have moved on to the next stage of their career. They have moved on to the National Championship. The World Championship. These are the type of people that I have been facing, while you… have been facing… nobodies. Do you know where you are while facing these nobodies? On a cold streak.
Now you're stepping into the ring where people actually know the name of your opponent. They actually know the name of Seth Evans.
They'll know me as the man that gets into that ring and is the most honest man when I do. The man that isn't afraid to be… himself.
They'll know me as the clown killer.
They'll know me as the X… Division… Champion.”
*The words from the previous scene echo for a moment as the scene comes back up. Already in the middle of a scene, we see someone talking to the hired Harley Quinn… as the camera shifts just a little, we see that it’s actually Mr. Happy. There’s some rustling coming from the bushes and we see that Seth Evans is briskly approaching the scene - when Mr. Happy finally notices Seth, it’s too late! Seth has grabbed him by the arm. A car comes speeding up and stops just in front of Seth… Mr. Happy is struggling to get free, but a few others have gotten out of the car and help him with tossing Mr. Happy into the car.*
Mr. Happy:
“Wait! WAIT!”
*Mr. Happy’s head presses up against the glass as Seth Evans stops to listen to what he has to say.*
Mr. Happy:
“Can Harley Quinn come, too?!”
*Seth looks aggravated by the question, but just gestures for Harley Quinn to get into the car. Mr. Happy claps his hands and moves over as Harley Quinn gets into the car, right next to Mr. Happy. The scene finally closes out.*
*A camera catches back onto the scene, it’s still pitch black outside… the night vision of the camera was turned on, and it was faced directly at the star of the night. Seth Evans. We could see his arm trailing back to the camera, indicating that he’s using a handheld camcorder.*
“From the very moment that you did what you did, Freakke, I made you my target… not just because of what you did. It fueled me, though. It fueled my hatred for you. You see, there’s something about most of the opponents that I’ve had since coming back here. They see how much of an asshole I am to them, but… what I do to them, they know it’s nothing personal. It’s nothing personal when I get into that ring and make it my goal to embarrass them. I make it my goal to piss them off. But it’s nothing personal. They know this.
With you, Freakke…
It is personal.
What you did was low. And that’s coming from me! I don’t know how you still have your job, much less that championship… but you think that apologizing is really going to fix it? No, Freakke. No. Like the song says: “I’m not Jesus, I will not forgive.”
No forgiveness.
No matter how much you ask for it.
No matter how much you beg for it.
You will not be forgiven in my eyes! I will get into that ring… I will show everybody what you are. A clown. I will take that X-Division Championship that doesn’t belong where it is. I will rescue the X-Division Championship.”
*The scene suddenly shifts… we’re back on the sidewalk, but a much different part of it. Brighter lights are around the area. Seth Evans is nowhere in sight, though. Who is in sight, someone who can only be presumed to be the prostitute that Seth was talking to earlier, but a woman dressed as Harley Quinn. For a few seconds, there seems to be no activity… until we suddenly see someone else, dressed like a clown, walking over from the nearby McDonald’s. Ronald. She suddenly looks in the direction of the camera, a puzzled look at her face. The camera shakes horizontally, as if someone shaking their head “no” and she just nods her head.*
Harley Quinn:
“GET OUT OF HERE, RONALD, YOU ****ING PERVERT!”
*The woman screaming causes a lot of eyes to turn their attention to her. Ronald turns away, and stares at her as if she’s crazy, but is quickly retreating… we suddenly hear a long sigh coming from nearby the camera, and the familiar voice of Seth Evans coming from off the camera.*
Seth Evans:
“He’s not falling for our trap. Shut it off, we’ll pick it up elsewhere.”
*Harley Quinn is still looking in the direction of the camera, and we can see a hand moving in front of the camera gesturing for her to come over… she obliges, and the scene goes out.*
“You’ve decided to make things just as personal… you want to make these little excuses about your career. I beat you in our very first match in NCW. Then I beat you a second time, in a handicap match… and you really want to tell us all that you could have beaten me? Bull****. And then! You cause me to lose my match because of your failing abilities inside of that ring. And you’re costing me!
I’m glad to hear that you want this victory over me… more than you wanted that championship. Deep down, though, you know that it’s a match that you aren’t winning… you aren’t going to win. Because you can’t. You. Can’t. Beat. Me.
This is a simple truth that you're going to have to accept, and it‘s going to just ring true when we get into that ring this Sunday, at Picture Perfect. I don‘t think you're even beginning to understand the journey that I've been on since I started my career in NCW… the journey that I've embarked on for that X-Division Championship! It's not just that you disrespected it, Freakke. My career, everything that I've done it has been leading up to this very moment. The moment that I will walk into that ring, and I will walk out as the X-Division Champion.
I couldn't beat Rob Diamond. Alex Jones. The list goes on, and on, Freakke! Here's the difference between us, though: I've been facing people that were great X-Division artists… people that have moved on to the next stage of their career. They have moved on to the National Championship. The World Championship. These are the type of people that I have been facing, while you… have been facing… nobodies. Do you know where you are while facing these nobodies? On a cold streak.
Now you're stepping into the ring where people actually know the name of your opponent. They actually know the name of Seth Evans.
They'll know me as the man that gets into that ring and is the most honest man when I do. The man that isn't afraid to be… himself.
They'll know me as the clown killer.
They'll know me as the X… Division… Champion.”
*The words from the previous scene echo for a moment as the scene comes back up. Already in the middle of a scene, we see someone talking to the hired Harley Quinn… as the camera shifts just a little, we see that it’s actually Mr. Happy. There’s some rustling coming from the bushes and we see that Seth Evans is briskly approaching the scene - when Mr. Happy finally notices Seth, it’s too late! Seth has grabbed him by the arm. A car comes speeding up and stops just in front of Seth… Mr. Happy is struggling to get free, but a few others have gotten out of the car and help him with tossing Mr. Happy into the car.*
Mr. Happy:
“Wait! WAIT!”
*Mr. Happy’s head presses up against the glass as Seth Evans stops to listen to what he has to say.*
Mr. Happy:
“Can Harley Quinn come, too?!”
*Seth looks aggravated by the question, but just gestures for Harley Quinn to get into the car. Mr. Happy claps his hands and moves over as Harley Quinn gets into the car, right next to Mr. Happy. The scene finally closes out.*