Desire II: Beat The Clock

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Johnny smiled at Eric, crossing his arms as he scoffed slightly. He took his time as he carefully began to speak from that moment forward. Johnny began to speak to his brother a little while after.

’The Main Attraction’ Johnny Steel
“Yeah man, I’m still retired. But you know me. There’s not a day that goes by that I don’t think about going back, ya know? I mean, I miss it so much. You have no idea bro.. But hey man, I heard about your match for this week. You’re in this beat the clock challenge with some veteran named Warren Peace. Don’t worry little brother. I am sure you’ll find a way to capture a win against that little shit. I heard what he said about you.”[/color]

Eric Steel’s smirk soon disappeared as he looked at Johnny. He shook his head as he took a deep breath. He soon began to speak as he looked pretty intense.

’The Golden Prophecy’ Eric Steel
“I teamed with that jackass… If I remember correctly, he walked out on me two weeks ago and practically left me for dead. You see Johnny boy, Warren Peace can’t stand the fact that I’m better than him. So he has to resort to trying to address the issue by insulting me. Every single thing that he probably said is probably hot air, and farther from the truth either way. To be completely honest Johnny, I’m not really worried about it.”[/color]

’The Main Attraction’ Johnny Steel
“Bro, I’ll be rooting for you to beat that clock man so you can win the North American Championship at Survive and Conquer. Not to mention, you’re also appearing in the 100 man battle royal which means survival of the fittest setting right there.”[/color]

Eric smirked confidently, shaking his head for a moment. He knew his ability and he knew what was to come. He took his time as he began to speak.

’The Golden Prophecy’ Eric Steel
“Tomorrow night Johnny, we’re going to see if Peace can beat me. At least that’s what he claimed. How is he going to do that when I’m going to beat him with in an inch of his pathetic life!? When I come home, trust me I’ll have a big smile on my face. The veteran is going to enter early retirement. It’s only a matter of time. I figured why not I do this for him.”[/color]

The two brothers shook hands as Johnny went upstairs. Eric was left thinking about the match he had the next night. He took a deep breath, shaking his head. As he continued to think, the scene faded to black.

Scene 002: Beat the clock proves to be a challenge

The scene opened up to the backstage area as the backstage workers were preparing for the show. Eric Steel was seen walking in the backstage area. He looked about the area with a smirk on his face. He had a vibe about him but at least to him it was very positive. He felt more confident than he had ever felt before. A smirk appeared even more about his lips. He glanced around the area as he stood in the middle. He turned around and he stared up into the camera. A smirk slid upon his face as he took a deep breath. He didn’t hesitate to speak of course.

’The Golden Prophecy’ Eric Steel
“Last week, I did what I set out to do… I defeated that punk, Jake Youngblood. My momentum sure enough is going to continue tonight. But I just wanted you people to know that those of you who judge me you fuel me to do better. You people are stupid and you people need to show respect. I am the greatest talent in APW history. I’m the hottest thing smoking today and tonight I’m going to prove it. You see, the thing is, last week you thought that I wouldn’t win like I did. Look, there are people who are born champions and born winners. Then, there are people who are born losers. Luckily, you define what it’s like to be losers. You all sit on your fat asses, eating your nachos and your popcorn watching this… And then, most of you are probably laid off anyway so it’s almost hilarious how you’re able to afford to see a show like this. I didn’t think America had people like that seeing as the economy went down the shitter. But you people are the most worthless pieces of shit I’ve ever seen. The thing is, Jake didn’t stand a chance against me and you’ll have to accept it. Jake couldn’t lace up my boots nor compete in the ring with me. You see, you all know the singled out truth. I am the greatest wrestler that you’ve ever seen. You may not believe it but who gives a fuck what you think? Not me. I may be from Canada but I just so happen to know there’s a few Americans who moved to Canada to try to get citizenship. To them I say, you’re a bunch of fucking idiots. You people are disgusting and I can’t believe you accept who you are. Tonight, you’re about to see a talent like never before. Trust me on that.”[/color]

Eric felt his confidence storm up to a new height. He smirked as he tilted his head momentarily. He didn’t feel any type of pressure, especially in a match such as this. Eric took his time as he spoke once again.

’The Golden Prophecy’ Eric Steel
“Tonight I am in a beat the clock challenge… This match clearly means I have to beat my opponent in the fastest time. Not only that but when I win in the fastest time but I’ll get a shot at the North American championship… How disgustingly awesome is that, right? Except there’s one problem. The title shouldn’t be called the North American championship… But that’s another story completely. You see, the thing is in this match it doesn’t matter how fast you beat your opponent but whoever has the shortest time gets a title shot. Tonight, I intend on facing the champion whether anyone likes it or not. Like me or hate me, you can’t deny the fact that it is inevitable that I become champion of this precious company that is APW. I’m facing my former tag team partner from two weeks ago, a so called veteran by the name of Warren Peace. Oh how I’ve wanted this match for the last two weeks. I guess management answered my request and handed him to me on a silver platter. Tonight Warren Peace is not going to outlast me in the beat the clock. And it’s not only him… I have to surpass the original time that will be set to beat. Trust me, you idiots will not expect your hero to be beaten so quickly. But oh wait, your hero is a natural born loser. He’s a loser in the ring and out of the ring. I’ve seen typical people like him before. It’s guys like him that makes beating someone’s ass that much easier and sweeter. Now if Warren Peace was smart, which I doubt he is… He would’ve shut his mouth while he had the opportunity to. Unfortunately for him, it appears that he likes to run off at the mouth. Peace can’t catch a break. But unlike him, I actually won my last match. I’m actually relevant and I am something fresh, which is what APW needs.”[/color]

Steel smirked evilly and deviously. He shook his head as he placed his arms to his side. He took a deep breath as he tried to stay calm. Steel followed his instincts and he just began to speak.

’The Golden Prophecy’ Eric Steel
“It’s very clear now that you’re envious of me. Let’s face it, I don’t blame you. I’m a better wrestler than you and I’m a hell lot younger and faster than you. Peace, you sit there like a whiny little bitch when you can’t get your way. I hardly find you at the least intimidating. You’re jealous of me because I am something you’re not. I’m the future of this business and this company. I’m not here to impress you. I’m here to beat people like you. But tonight, I’m not just going to beat you. I’m going to kick the living shit out of you. I’m going to make sure that I beat you before time expires. And then if I solely wanted to, I’ll beat your ass after I’ve defeated you. You admitted something I’ve stated numerous of times. The fans are hypocrites, just like you. You see, you’re old and fragile. You don’t have what it takes anymore so you can’t stand if a breath of fresh air is here to pick up the fucking slack. Truthfully, you have the charisma of a fucking mouse, no scratch that… of a popcorn kernel. You talk about me boring people, but look at you. I had to sit there and watch you wrestle… I’ve seen what you can do. To be perfectly honest, I’m not impressed. I’ll wipe the floor with you. You’re a former champion, which means you’re not anymore. You know what else? After tonight you won’t have an opportunity to be because I’m going to make sure your reign becomes non-existent. All I hear from your mouth is a pile of shit just pouring out. I am going to succeed in beating you, and then I will face Logan Alexander at Survive and Conquer. Warren Peace, I suggest you come prepared because I’m going to bring you the pain that you solely deserve. You’re acting like a bitch… and if you’re going to act like one, well guess what? You’re going to get treated like one. All you’re focused on Peace is the past. Tonight, I’m focused on the present and future. Tonight I will beat the clock by beating you then I’m going to beat Logan Alexander…. And then, I’m going to become what these people distain the most… I’m going to be the NEW North American Champion. Warren Peace, I will make you my personal bitch. You better be prepared to lose… I suggest you be prepared to be blown away. What you saw two weeks ago is nothing compared to what I’ll do to you tonight and I can surely promise you that!”[/color]

Eric Steel had deep intensity in his eyes, looking dead at the camera. As he continued to look into the camera, the scene began to fade to black.
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