Post by Xavier Williams on Feb 14, 2009 0:25:21 GMT -6
So… now what?
We open to see our heroes, apparently taking a liking to their brand new digs. Xavier is sitting as the workstation behind the couch and Bishop is flipping through channels. He looks over at Xavier, who is setting up his handi-cam…
What do you mean, ‘now what?’… Now, we go live to the world.
Bishop stands up from the couch and walks over to the work station…
Bro… you’ve been to the gym and back to this computer, I mean I know Canada sucks… but there has to be something different to do beside see you train and you re watch Ace and Hammond’s promo over and over again/ I’ll give you the short version. Ace says, ‘I beat you, and what has changed, rinse and repeat’… and Hammond says, ‘X, I respect but… OH LOOK RANDOM STUFF!!!!’
Xavier gets a slight chuckle out of it…
Yeah the boy is kind of ADD at times.
It has to be something they said… there would be no other reason…
Yeah… but I’ll save that for later.
Xavier gets up and grabs his coat and walks toward the front door…
So where to?
Let see if we can find a soul food shack…
Xavier cocks an eyebrow…
Really?
Yeah, there’s GOT to be one here…
Xavier grabs the keys for the rental car off the table and tosses them to Bishop
If we’re gonna find it… you’re doing the driving.
Well… that sucks…
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We open to a rib shack, yes a rib shack in Canada… who would’ve thought it. We see Xavier and Bishop sitting at a booth near the back of the restaurant. Bishop is cleaning off some spare ribs and Xavier is cutting at a steak…
****’s tougher than leather, I need a ****ing chainsaw to cut this.
Should of grabbed the baby backs… this **** is good… but real talk
Bishop grabs a handful of napkins and wipes his hands. And around his mouth. He tosses the napkins to the side and he looks at Xavier.
This match, are you really ready?
Yeah… training been great, I got one more tomorrow, and then I’m off to the arena for a final run.
Not that… any monkey can train well, but are you really ready? I mean mentally, X, this isn’t the time to be all blasé and act like this past month didn’t happen. Look around you… It’s madness.
Xavier drops his utensils…
Listen, I know that I’m not doing anyone favors… but that is the game I will play. Look, if they want to play 300 then let ‘em. My goal was simple since day one, Get back my nCw World Title.
And then what…? I mean, say you win. What’s next?
Next… to squash this Revolution/Resistance Bull… As long as they stay out of my way at Crossroads, we won’t have to worry about any members of the roster, disappearing.
Man… I want to see that old Xavier…
…?
I saw the tapes, the Xavier would rather die than to lose to Steve Awesome, the same man who basically threw his life into the fie when facing Angel. I want to see that Xavier would DIE to get the job done.
I can’t… that’s a dark place… a place I don’t want to go to.
Why not?
That, THING, I became… I didn’t like it. I was like I watching myself burn away. I was watching my soul grow darker
IF these Revolution boys keep ****ing around with a dog… that dog gonna bite. It’s what’s dogs do, they don’t keep their distance… then, you bite their asses and let them know, “DON’T **** WITH ME!”
Bishop bangs his fist on the table, which causes the restaurant to turn attention to this. Xavier and Bishop both look around; they hold their arms up disarmingly, as to motion that everything is cool. After a few moments of awkwardness, the patrons go back to enjoying their meals as Xavier looks at Bishop.
The worst part of it… I don’t see it going down any other way.
Xavier stands up and puts on his coat, Bishop stands up and picks up his jacket and speed walks off, as Xavier turns to see what the rush is, he sees that Bishop, left no money. Causing Xavier to pick up the tab.
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We get back to the hotel room, we see the 2 cousins in an argument.
That was bull****!
I forgot my wallet
Yea…
Xavier reaches into his pocket and flings something to Bishop…
You forgot in the ****ing center console…
Bishop picks up his wallet and walks over to the minibar and pulls out a bottle of Crown Royal.
Gulp Oh well.
Xavier shakes his head he tosses his jacket on the freshly vacuumed floor. He walks into the bathroom, freshly stocked towels and toilet paper. He walks into his bedroom and the has been made. He sits at the computer and fidgets with the camera.
Why are you bothering with that, you see all these ****ing camera that’ve been following us… You might as well use ‘em. ****, they’re paying for it.
Xavier ignores, Bishop’s comments… Bishop shrugs his shoulders as he goes into his bedroom, with bottle and glass in hand.
Ace, you want to talk chances. You want to talk percentages, you want to speak stats. Those are all numbers… they can’t predict the future, they can predict a pattern, but even then… they’re sometimes wrong. They can’t predict what people will do. Don’t let little matches distract from the BIG picture, World Title on the line. Something that, I’ve been gunning for, something that was in my hands… right in my palm, then the Revolution swept it away from me, but you will know what that is like… to have fingertips…
****ING FINGERTIPS
From your destiny, but that is the funny thing about Destiny. She’s a frigid bitch, sometime she puts out… other times you’ll be lucky to see a peek. But you will learn to know what it like to have your heart ripped out, but the thing is… unlike what happened to me, you WILL see it coming. I want to see your face…
I want to look in your eyes…
As I hold that World Title over my head. I don’t care if you’re on your back… or on the floor, I want to see the look in your face, when your “dreams” get torched, buy that flame called reality. Ace, I want to see your spirit be broken, when all the talk, all the grandstanding, all the boasting… is just sent crashing in a heap as you watch me… be crowd the NEW nCw World Champion. And then… and only then, will you truly know…
What it is like to dream and unreachable feat.
You see you had your chance, but all I heard was excuses since then… after Metamorphosis… I talked to Hammond like a man, and said… If he is gonna be champion, then he better fight like one.
I didn’t make excuses and not ONE time have we’ve ever faced have I made an excuse, I said it, those nights, you were the better man, but this time is different.
This time the stakes are about as high as they’ve ever been.
I told these people, all I need was ONE, just one chance… and I would seize it like no other… and I did… at Transgression, I seized that brass ring and before I could get a chance to savor it… my feet were swept from underneath me. And I came back down to reality. I should have KNEW that the Revolution was planning something, but I was blinded… but that won’t happen again, I promise you… WHEN I become champion, I will not, do you hear me; I will NOT get fooled again…
Xavier looks down, as he takes a deep breath. He cracks his neck as his stare looks into the camera…
Hammond. I said it once, and I’ll say it again, Metamorphosis… gone, buried, forgotten. But… you are champion and I am the challenger, and for that piece of logic alone…
I will break you.
You might see me has champion, but you’re holding the title, and as petty as it seems… I need the belt to be considered World Champion. But you are right, we have unfinished business, but it will have to remain unfinished…
ONLY one on one can we settle this dispute and this is a triple threat, so… But I will admit, the first time we faced, I underestimated you, hell your reputation superseded you when it comes to big time matches, but I was blinded by the facts that was placed in front of me.
You WON the #1 Contendership and that clinic you put on with Falcon, when I saw that match I saw a man who was ready… no question’s about it, but… as stated earlier…
You are the champion, and I am the challenger…
And I must break you.
I don’t expect you to roll over, Hammond, I never did… but I expect a fight, but unfortunately, it wont be enough this time around, for this time, you WILL fall short. There will be no run-ins… and Ace there will be no excuses this time, once you lose… you can take your “piddly ass” and got play in a ditch or something along those lines.
I guess what I’m getting at, forget about Destiny, and forget about proving something… I am chasing what is right and I am chasing history
And this time no one is gonna stand in my way.
Xavier’s gaze has turned into a stone cold death stare. He reaches up and turns the camera off… leaving us in pitch black.
We open to see our heroes, apparently taking a liking to their brand new digs. Xavier is sitting as the workstation behind the couch and Bishop is flipping through channels. He looks over at Xavier, who is setting up his handi-cam…
What do you mean, ‘now what?’… Now, we go live to the world.
Bishop stands up from the couch and walks over to the work station…
Bro… you’ve been to the gym and back to this computer, I mean I know Canada sucks… but there has to be something different to do beside see you train and you re watch Ace and Hammond’s promo over and over again/ I’ll give you the short version. Ace says, ‘I beat you, and what has changed, rinse and repeat’… and Hammond says, ‘X, I respect but… OH LOOK RANDOM STUFF!!!!’
Xavier gets a slight chuckle out of it…
Yeah the boy is kind of ADD at times.
It has to be something they said… there would be no other reason…
Yeah… but I’ll save that for later.
Xavier gets up and grabs his coat and walks toward the front door…
So where to?
Let see if we can find a soul food shack…
Xavier cocks an eyebrow…
Really?
Yeah, there’s GOT to be one here…
Xavier grabs the keys for the rental car off the table and tosses them to Bishop
If we’re gonna find it… you’re doing the driving.
Well… that sucks…
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We open to a rib shack, yes a rib shack in Canada… who would’ve thought it. We see Xavier and Bishop sitting at a booth near the back of the restaurant. Bishop is cleaning off some spare ribs and Xavier is cutting at a steak…
****’s tougher than leather, I need a ****ing chainsaw to cut this.
Should of grabbed the baby backs… this **** is good… but real talk
Bishop grabs a handful of napkins and wipes his hands. And around his mouth. He tosses the napkins to the side and he looks at Xavier.
This match, are you really ready?
Yeah… training been great, I got one more tomorrow, and then I’m off to the arena for a final run.
Not that… any monkey can train well, but are you really ready? I mean mentally, X, this isn’t the time to be all blasé and act like this past month didn’t happen. Look around you… It’s madness.
Xavier drops his utensils…
Listen, I know that I’m not doing anyone favors… but that is the game I will play. Look, if they want to play 300 then let ‘em. My goal was simple since day one, Get back my nCw World Title.
And then what…? I mean, say you win. What’s next?
Next… to squash this Revolution/Resistance Bull… As long as they stay out of my way at Crossroads, we won’t have to worry about any members of the roster, disappearing.
Man… I want to see that old Xavier…
…?
I saw the tapes, the Xavier would rather die than to lose to Steve Awesome, the same man who basically threw his life into the fie when facing Angel. I want to see that Xavier would DIE to get the job done.
I can’t… that’s a dark place… a place I don’t want to go to.
Why not?
That, THING, I became… I didn’t like it. I was like I watching myself burn away. I was watching my soul grow darker
IF these Revolution boys keep ****ing around with a dog… that dog gonna bite. It’s what’s dogs do, they don’t keep their distance… then, you bite their asses and let them know, “DON’T **** WITH ME!”
Bishop bangs his fist on the table, which causes the restaurant to turn attention to this. Xavier and Bishop both look around; they hold their arms up disarmingly, as to motion that everything is cool. After a few moments of awkwardness, the patrons go back to enjoying their meals as Xavier looks at Bishop.
The worst part of it… I don’t see it going down any other way.
Xavier stands up and puts on his coat, Bishop stands up and picks up his jacket and speed walks off, as Xavier turns to see what the rush is, he sees that Bishop, left no money. Causing Xavier to pick up the tab.
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We get back to the hotel room, we see the 2 cousins in an argument.
That was bull****!
I forgot my wallet
Yea…
Xavier reaches into his pocket and flings something to Bishop…
You forgot in the ****ing center console…
Bishop picks up his wallet and walks over to the minibar and pulls out a bottle of Crown Royal.
Gulp Oh well.
Xavier shakes his head he tosses his jacket on the freshly vacuumed floor. He walks into the bathroom, freshly stocked towels and toilet paper. He walks into his bedroom and the has been made. He sits at the computer and fidgets with the camera.
Why are you bothering with that, you see all these ****ing camera that’ve been following us… You might as well use ‘em. ****, they’re paying for it.
Xavier ignores, Bishop’s comments… Bishop shrugs his shoulders as he goes into his bedroom, with bottle and glass in hand.
Ace, you want to talk chances. You want to talk percentages, you want to speak stats. Those are all numbers… they can’t predict the future, they can predict a pattern, but even then… they’re sometimes wrong. They can’t predict what people will do. Don’t let little matches distract from the BIG picture, World Title on the line. Something that, I’ve been gunning for, something that was in my hands… right in my palm, then the Revolution swept it away from me, but you will know what that is like… to have fingertips…
****ING FINGERTIPS
From your destiny, but that is the funny thing about Destiny. She’s a frigid bitch, sometime she puts out… other times you’ll be lucky to see a peek. But you will learn to know what it like to have your heart ripped out, but the thing is… unlike what happened to me, you WILL see it coming. I want to see your face…
I want to look in your eyes…
As I hold that World Title over my head. I don’t care if you’re on your back… or on the floor, I want to see the look in your face, when your “dreams” get torched, buy that flame called reality. Ace, I want to see your spirit be broken, when all the talk, all the grandstanding, all the boasting… is just sent crashing in a heap as you watch me… be crowd the NEW nCw World Champion. And then… and only then, will you truly know…
What it is like to dream and unreachable feat.
You see you had your chance, but all I heard was excuses since then… after Metamorphosis… I talked to Hammond like a man, and said… If he is gonna be champion, then he better fight like one.
I didn’t make excuses and not ONE time have we’ve ever faced have I made an excuse, I said it, those nights, you were the better man, but this time is different.
This time the stakes are about as high as they’ve ever been.
I told these people, all I need was ONE, just one chance… and I would seize it like no other… and I did… at Transgression, I seized that brass ring and before I could get a chance to savor it… my feet were swept from underneath me. And I came back down to reality. I should have KNEW that the Revolution was planning something, but I was blinded… but that won’t happen again, I promise you… WHEN I become champion, I will not, do you hear me; I will NOT get fooled again…
Xavier looks down, as he takes a deep breath. He cracks his neck as his stare looks into the camera…
Hammond. I said it once, and I’ll say it again, Metamorphosis… gone, buried, forgotten. But… you are champion and I am the challenger, and for that piece of logic alone…
I will break you.
You might see me has champion, but you’re holding the title, and as petty as it seems… I need the belt to be considered World Champion. But you are right, we have unfinished business, but it will have to remain unfinished…
ONLY one on one can we settle this dispute and this is a triple threat, so… But I will admit, the first time we faced, I underestimated you, hell your reputation superseded you when it comes to big time matches, but I was blinded by the facts that was placed in front of me.
You WON the #1 Contendership and that clinic you put on with Falcon, when I saw that match I saw a man who was ready… no question’s about it, but… as stated earlier…
You are the champion, and I am the challenger…
And I must break you.
I don’t expect you to roll over, Hammond, I never did… but I expect a fight, but unfortunately, it wont be enough this time around, for this time, you WILL fall short. There will be no run-ins… and Ace there will be no excuses this time, once you lose… you can take your “piddly ass” and got play in a ditch or something along those lines.
I guess what I’m getting at, forget about Destiny, and forget about proving something… I am chasing what is right and I am chasing history
And this time no one is gonna stand in my way.
Xavier’s gaze has turned into a stone cold death stare. He reaches up and turns the camera off… leaving us in pitch black.