Post by JFK on Oct 29, 2008 14:24:06 GMT -6
The scene opens up in the back of a stretch limo, we can see the nCw X-Division Champion AJ Phoenix sitting on the left hand side of the screen, the new comer Doc on the right hand side, and in the back seat on the left the leader of the Corporate Empire Kole Kaos, and to his left, your right, the nCw World Champion, Steve Awesome.
Steve: All I'm saying Kole are you sure we can trust Trent? I know him better than anyone else, and giving him a guarantee title shot, at MY belt, well it really wasn’t your place to make that call Kole so I want to know what you were thinking.
Kole looks up from his I phone.
Kole: I was thinking that when the time came we would take him out, again, like we did before, don’t tell me...you...of all people are scared of...Trent Helms.
Steve: NOT AT ALL!
Kole: Then what’s the issue? It's a small payment to pay to keep your world title where it belongs does it not? We all know if Ace isn’t taken care of he will cost you that title that YOU earned just because he is jealous that he will NEVER be able to beat you for it. And you AJ...
Kole kicks AJ who takes a pair of headphones out of his ears.
AJ: What?
Kole: Get your ****ing head in the game kid. You’re a millionaire, you’re the X-Division champion, you ARE better than everyone else, start ACTING like it.
AJ shrugs and Kole just looks disappointed.
Kole: This is my stop. All of you, get your heads right, this paid per view might be called "Revolution: Mind Games" but everyone...and I do mean EVERYONE...KNOWS this is OUR Paid Per View, just as every weekly shows is ours, we run this company, we are the dominate species in the nCw, START ACTING LIKE IT!
With that Kole gets out of the limo as the driver opens the door, Doc nudges Steve and AJ holding up a "rolled" cigar with a toothy grin. Both men grin and nod as we fade out.
We fade back into a private gym with state of the art equipment, we can hear AC/DC playing over the speakers as some of the most genetically gifted people in Dallas, Texas are working out, the most gifted Kole Kaos is sitting at a bench press a towel over his shoulders, beads of sweat running down his face and toned athletic body.
"I am a business man Jason, thanks for the DUH moment of the week, but let me make something clear, I don’t do business with idiots. I kicked you out of the Empire when I took over because you didn’t fit the mold, you weren’t Empire material, and you sure as hell are not champion material.
You see Jason, you’re a joke, everyone makes fun of you behind your back, but me...I'll say my peace to your face, better yet, I'll show you this Sunday in the American Airlines Center that I am not just what I say I am, but that I am in fact BETTER then you. You can talk about how "sexy" your body is and how it makes you the best champion on the "ballot" but facts are facts Jason, you couldn’t lace my boots let alone TIE them, you don’t belong in the same ring with me let alone be allowed to breath the same AIR.
I'm a higher echelon of people Jason, I'm rich, I'm powerful, and I am talented. When I say I am going to bash someone head in, I do it. Don’t believe me? Go find Dark Prophet, if you can, and ask him what happens when I get in that ring with someone I don’t like, and don’t think for a second I like you, I don’t, I can’t stand you. You’re a meat head, a monkey, a farce of a wrestler, and this Sunday, I prove that to the world. I prove to the world that not only was your championship reign a farce, but a complete and utter JOKE."
Kole grabs a bottle of water and takes a sip from it.
"And you Falcon. Gee where to start, what can I say that hasn’t already been said....over...and over...and over again? Nothing comes to mind, so that’s what I am going to stick with, nothing. I'm sure you will come out here, cut promo after promo saying the same damn thing with different words, you will come out here and dissect my promo, find whatever "flaws" you think you see and try to twist them into your favor, but there is one thing you won’t be able to twist into your favor, and that’s this Sunday when I break my foot off in your ass and leave you laying in a pool of your own blood, when I pin you or Jason's broken beaten body in the middle of that ring, and walk out as the new nCw National Champion. So you can come out here and talk the talk all you want, after today you won’t hear from me again, not because I am scared of you, and not because I won’t have anything to say, I'm just tired of saying it. Come this Sunday I prove it. Prove, to you, to the Revolution, and to the entire nCw roster that I am what I say I am, BETTER...then you.
With that the camera fades out, then back in, we are now in Kole's hotel room he's pacing around the room as he speaks on the phone.
Kole: What do you mean my wife has been blowing up your office's phones? Just give her whatever she wants, what’s the issue her allowance isn’t enough? Raise it a few grand.
Kole pauses when he hears knocking on the door.
~~It's not that simple Kole she's ~~
Kole: Sorry to cut you off someone's at the door, just handle it that’s what I am paying you for isn’t it? Stupid lawyers.
With that Kole hangs up the phone and tosses it to the bed as whoever is knocking at the door pounds harder this time.
Kole: I'm coming keep your pants on!
Kole open's the door and we see a woman standing there, quite pissed off I might add, she looks a lot like Julia Stiles now that we think about it, and did I mention she was mad?
"Maybe you should take your own advice!"
She slaps an envelope into his chest and pushes him back, then slaps the taste right out of his mouth.
Kole: This was photo shopped Victoria! I swear I don’t even know who this is!
Victoria: It's our MAID!
She slaps the taste out of his mouth again.
Victoria: I hope it was worth it Kole, I really do, because after I am done with you, she might be the ONLY one willing to take you in!
Kole: What are you talking about! I am the man of the house, I am the bread winner! You can’t touch me!
She slaps him again.
Victoria: I can, and I have, I stood by as you built your company, my family helped finance your endeavors when you were on hard times, and now I take back what I gave, the divorce papers have been filed Kole, enjoy what you have right now, because I am taking you for EVERYTHING YOU HAVE!
With that she storms out of the room and slams the door behind her, as Kole just flops down on the bed, in shock. He looks down at the envelope and opens it up, we see the picture this time, its Kole and from what we've learned his Maid, intertwined in a very kinky position, nothing naughty can be seen, besides the fact that they are naked and very very close to each other he drops the picture and looks at the door, his shock now turning to anger, then into rage.
"I'm going to kill him..."
Static.
Steve: All I'm saying Kole are you sure we can trust Trent? I know him better than anyone else, and giving him a guarantee title shot, at MY belt, well it really wasn’t your place to make that call Kole so I want to know what you were thinking.
Kole looks up from his I phone.
Kole: I was thinking that when the time came we would take him out, again, like we did before, don’t tell me...you...of all people are scared of...Trent Helms.
Steve: NOT AT ALL!
Kole: Then what’s the issue? It's a small payment to pay to keep your world title where it belongs does it not? We all know if Ace isn’t taken care of he will cost you that title that YOU earned just because he is jealous that he will NEVER be able to beat you for it. And you AJ...
Kole kicks AJ who takes a pair of headphones out of his ears.
AJ: What?
Kole: Get your ****ing head in the game kid. You’re a millionaire, you’re the X-Division champion, you ARE better than everyone else, start ACTING like it.
AJ shrugs and Kole just looks disappointed.
Kole: This is my stop. All of you, get your heads right, this paid per view might be called "Revolution: Mind Games" but everyone...and I do mean EVERYONE...KNOWS this is OUR Paid Per View, just as every weekly shows is ours, we run this company, we are the dominate species in the nCw, START ACTING LIKE IT!
With that Kole gets out of the limo as the driver opens the door, Doc nudges Steve and AJ holding up a "rolled" cigar with a toothy grin. Both men grin and nod as we fade out.
We fade back into a private gym with state of the art equipment, we can hear AC/DC playing over the speakers as some of the most genetically gifted people in Dallas, Texas are working out, the most gifted Kole Kaos is sitting at a bench press a towel over his shoulders, beads of sweat running down his face and toned athletic body.
"I am a business man Jason, thanks for the DUH moment of the week, but let me make something clear, I don’t do business with idiots. I kicked you out of the Empire when I took over because you didn’t fit the mold, you weren’t Empire material, and you sure as hell are not champion material.
You see Jason, you’re a joke, everyone makes fun of you behind your back, but me...I'll say my peace to your face, better yet, I'll show you this Sunday in the American Airlines Center that I am not just what I say I am, but that I am in fact BETTER then you. You can talk about how "sexy" your body is and how it makes you the best champion on the "ballot" but facts are facts Jason, you couldn’t lace my boots let alone TIE them, you don’t belong in the same ring with me let alone be allowed to breath the same AIR.
I'm a higher echelon of people Jason, I'm rich, I'm powerful, and I am talented. When I say I am going to bash someone head in, I do it. Don’t believe me? Go find Dark Prophet, if you can, and ask him what happens when I get in that ring with someone I don’t like, and don’t think for a second I like you, I don’t, I can’t stand you. You’re a meat head, a monkey, a farce of a wrestler, and this Sunday, I prove that to the world. I prove to the world that not only was your championship reign a farce, but a complete and utter JOKE."
Kole grabs a bottle of water and takes a sip from it.
"And you Falcon. Gee where to start, what can I say that hasn’t already been said....over...and over...and over again? Nothing comes to mind, so that’s what I am going to stick with, nothing. I'm sure you will come out here, cut promo after promo saying the same damn thing with different words, you will come out here and dissect my promo, find whatever "flaws" you think you see and try to twist them into your favor, but there is one thing you won’t be able to twist into your favor, and that’s this Sunday when I break my foot off in your ass and leave you laying in a pool of your own blood, when I pin you or Jason's broken beaten body in the middle of that ring, and walk out as the new nCw National Champion. So you can come out here and talk the talk all you want, after today you won’t hear from me again, not because I am scared of you, and not because I won’t have anything to say, I'm just tired of saying it. Come this Sunday I prove it. Prove, to you, to the Revolution, and to the entire nCw roster that I am what I say I am, BETTER...then you.
With that the camera fades out, then back in, we are now in Kole's hotel room he's pacing around the room as he speaks on the phone.
Kole: What do you mean my wife has been blowing up your office's phones? Just give her whatever she wants, what’s the issue her allowance isn’t enough? Raise it a few grand.
Kole pauses when he hears knocking on the door.
~~It's not that simple Kole she's ~~
Kole: Sorry to cut you off someone's at the door, just handle it that’s what I am paying you for isn’t it? Stupid lawyers.
With that Kole hangs up the phone and tosses it to the bed as whoever is knocking at the door pounds harder this time.
Kole: I'm coming keep your pants on!
Kole open's the door and we see a woman standing there, quite pissed off I might add, she looks a lot like Julia Stiles now that we think about it, and did I mention she was mad?
"Maybe you should take your own advice!"
She slaps an envelope into his chest and pushes him back, then slaps the taste right out of his mouth.
Kole: This was photo shopped Victoria! I swear I don’t even know who this is!
Victoria: It's our MAID!
She slaps the taste out of his mouth again.
Victoria: I hope it was worth it Kole, I really do, because after I am done with you, she might be the ONLY one willing to take you in!
Kole: What are you talking about! I am the man of the house, I am the bread winner! You can’t touch me!
She slaps him again.
Victoria: I can, and I have, I stood by as you built your company, my family helped finance your endeavors when you were on hard times, and now I take back what I gave, the divorce papers have been filed Kole, enjoy what you have right now, because I am taking you for EVERYTHING YOU HAVE!
With that she storms out of the room and slams the door behind her, as Kole just flops down on the bed, in shock. He looks down at the envelope and opens it up, we see the picture this time, its Kole and from what we've learned his Maid, intertwined in a very kinky position, nothing naughty can be seen, besides the fact that they are naked and very very close to each other he drops the picture and looks at the door, his shock now turning to anger, then into rage.
"I'm going to kill him..."
Static.