Post by Vincent Pennington on Sept 16, 2012 17:59:21 GMT -4
I sat here on a decaying log with a fire set in front of me. The sun was fading behind the horizon and you could tell, night fall was coming and I was here by myself on this mountain in Billings, Montana. I was standing there waiting on the men that were going to make sure that Evan Envi stayed the fuck away from my match tomorrow night.
I saw the headlights coming over the hill from the distance below. My company was on the right track. As they reach my camp site they stopped and all four doors opened. The men stepped out of the car and walked slowly toward me.
“I’m glad to see you guys could make it.” I said as the man in front of the group reached out to shake my hand. “Well sorry we had to meet up here, but we want to make sure that the police don’t get involved. You can call me agent 1, this is agent 2, 3 and 4. That’s really all you need to know about us, but we would love to hear about why our boss is sending us up here.” Agent one stated while looking around at the woods and then back up at my stone cold face.
“Well you see gentlemen, last week I had Mr. egotistical Evan Envi decides he wants to get into my business. Your job is simple men; make sure that Evan stays the fuck out of my match tomorrow night. It’s bad enough I am in a tag team match. I don’t know my partner and I don’t know my opponents, but for all I know they could be friends with Evan and this match could all be a setup. So I have to be cautious in this one. “ I finished stating as agent 1 shook his head up and down.
“I see, well we will make sure that Evan stays in the back, but you make sure that when it’s time to repay the favor, you do so.”
“You don’t need to worry about that, I always return the favor, your boss has nothing to worry about.” We shook on our word and the men returned back to the car.
Sure I could of just told them on the phone, but that wasn’t how my old boss Xavier was. The man is master mind and probably one of the most organized criminals I ever dealt with.
2 hours later
I was walking the streets of billings Montana, the people here seemed extremely to happy and kind of made me feel uncomfortable. I saw love in this city that I have never really seen anywhere, I didn’t see one homeless person or any sign of poverty here. As I walked around corner I could hear Mrs. Sienna Harrison talking on her phone in front of our hotel. “He did what? Well you put yourself in that situation; you need to fix it yourself.” She finished the conversation and hung up the phone.
Her eyebrows were scrunched into the center of her face and I could tell she was a little upset. “Where the hell did you go Vincent? I went looking for you everywhere, you have a promo to shoot, or did you forget that you had a match tomorrow night. You know your partner is the North American Champion. We need to make sure that you observe him tonight, because one day you are going to be facing him for that title.” She scolded me and I just took it, because I couldn’t tell her about the plans I had for her brother tomorrow night if he showed up again.
“Sienna I was taking care of business, some side business.” I said and she raised an eyebrow and gave an evil smirk. “You know that is my job, any business that needs to go on with Vincent Pennington needs to go through me first. Now what kind of business was it that you couldn’t include me in?” She asked and I all could do was give her the weakest answer of the truth.
“Well I had to make sure that your brother stays the fuck out of my business Sienna.” I walked on and she followed behind me, the limo door opened and I stepped in, Sienna followed behind me.
~Promo time~
I stood in front of a camera in a gym somewhere in Billings, Montana. The ring had two people sparing and each piece of gym equipment was taken. At the back of the gym I stood there with the APW camera crew surrounding me.
“I want my opponents this week to look at everyone in this gym, the people here work hard to make sure they are in top condition for many different reasons. Be it sports or for an upcoming fight in the ring. I come to places like this each and every day to make sure that my body is in top condition to handle anything anyone can throw at me. I could see my partner this week going to places like this and that is probably a good reason why he is the North American Champion of APW. It’s a title I would love to have and one day I will get my chance at you Michael. This week though, you and I are going to be stepping into the ring with a bum and a guy that seems fairly new to the APW atmosphere. I myself am I pretty new here and I recognize that. Michael, this week I am sure that you and I can work as a team. However, realize that I do not trust you and you are my competition. I will work with you however, I respect a man that fights his way to the top. You sir, are a well deserving champion and to be the best you have to beat the best. This week I won’t get my chance, but sometime in the future the time will come when we do go one on one.”
The camera stay focused on me as I continue.
“Streets Wilson you call yourself a wrestler? All I really see is someone trying to take advantage of a company with his lawyers. Your contract says that you only have to take six matches a year. This pretty much tells us that you have no desire to be top notch in this promotion. Instead you rather take a free ride with your veteran status. Smoke your pot and pretend that you have cancer. You can fool any of these people, but I know your kind. I don’t see how you can call yourself a wrestler, because to me you look more like a bum. No one cares what I think though, so we will just leave my opinions of you just that, opinions. Wilson, you better be ready to step into that ring tomorrow night, because as far as I see it, your partner will be carrying you through the match. You aren’t like these people in the gym, instead of making sure you are ready, you hang out with low life bums and smoke pot. You come out saying that people are so stupid here in APW, that the stupidity kills you. However, I guess that weed has killed more brain cells and made you dumber then you think. Marijuana does not attack cancer cells you moron and has potential to cause cancer because you are smoking carbon monoxide. You are a garbage person in general and I hope that maybe one day you can escape your demons and own up. Wilson you have no business in the wrestling business and come tomorrow night I am going to take you out. I am going hurt you Wilson. When I raise you up and drop the most devastating hard knocks of your career. Be ready Street bum Wilson, because this is going to be more then you can handle. “
As I finish my rant about Street bum Wilson, I start to walk through the gym. The cameras follow behind me as I get to the spar ring.
“Then we have my other opponent, Ryan Collins. Coming out of retirement of two years after a neck injury and coming into APW. Well last week Ryan did very well, so we can tell that his neck has healed up pretty nice. I do however like to hurt people and Ryan I won’t be making any exception for you. I am pretty sure that you don’t expect me to. Tomorrow night though Ryan you get to face off against a guy like yourself. I didn’t injure myself, but I was once one of the biggest names in professional wrestling. You were a hall of famer in some other promotion, congrats but this is APW. Here what we did for other companies doesn’t matter. Tomorrow night you and I get personal and I look forward to forcing you into retirement for the second time in your career. I don’t come into wrestling just for the titles or the glory, I come here because I like hurting people. For years I fought in the underground street fights, I have sent many to the hospital. Soon I expect APW to catch on and probably outlaw my move the hard knocks. You see it’s a career ending move and one that I will continue to use in every match I am in. I am sure you will be cautious and will come at me with all you got Ryan, but all you got won’t be enough.”
I turn away from the guys sparing in the ring and begin to make my way through the center of the gym.
“Now Evan, I know that you are watching this and I am sure that tomorrow night you are going to show up and try to stop me from using the hard knocks. It’s funny Evan, when we were kids we were best friends. I guess the friendship I developed with your sister made you jealous. I know that ever since we were young Evan, you knew I was the more superior being. Everyone last week saw the fear in your eyes when I came for you. You ran like a little bitch, what kind of champion are you Evan? You run away from a fight and try to high tale it. You attack me from behind and ruin my moment of victory. Well Evan, if you show up tomorrow night, you are going to be in for a big surprise, because I have a little something for you. In case you are wondering Evan, I did have sex with your sister that last summer your family came to Jacksonville. Oh yeah, Evan your sister loved every minute of it and I know that me banging your sister turns your blood into lava. So your mad at me, however I don’t care. I do know that if you get in my way Evan, I am going to make sure that you are unfit to compete on Overdrive.”
I make it to the door of the gym and I turn to face the cameras
“Street Bum Wilson, Ryan Collins you two get ready for the fight of your lives, because this is going to be the hardest shit you have ever dealt with. You can say you have cancer and it won’t make me feel bad for you. Ryan you are probably going to suffer more in this match than anyone else. So of course you will have to carry your partner through this one. I look forward to tomorrow night, tagging with the North American Champion, Michael. The fans are going to get their money’s worth Tomorrow night at Monday Night Meltdown, here in Billings Montana! ”
Scene fades to black
I saw the headlights coming over the hill from the distance below. My company was on the right track. As they reach my camp site they stopped and all four doors opened. The men stepped out of the car and walked slowly toward me.
“I’m glad to see you guys could make it.” I said as the man in front of the group reached out to shake my hand. “Well sorry we had to meet up here, but we want to make sure that the police don’t get involved. You can call me agent 1, this is agent 2, 3 and 4. That’s really all you need to know about us, but we would love to hear about why our boss is sending us up here.” Agent one stated while looking around at the woods and then back up at my stone cold face.
“Well you see gentlemen, last week I had Mr. egotistical Evan Envi decides he wants to get into my business. Your job is simple men; make sure that Evan stays the fuck out of my match tomorrow night. It’s bad enough I am in a tag team match. I don’t know my partner and I don’t know my opponents, but for all I know they could be friends with Evan and this match could all be a setup. So I have to be cautious in this one. “ I finished stating as agent 1 shook his head up and down.
“I see, well we will make sure that Evan stays in the back, but you make sure that when it’s time to repay the favor, you do so.”
“You don’t need to worry about that, I always return the favor, your boss has nothing to worry about.” We shook on our word and the men returned back to the car.
Sure I could of just told them on the phone, but that wasn’t how my old boss Xavier was. The man is master mind and probably one of the most organized criminals I ever dealt with.
2 hours later
I was walking the streets of billings Montana, the people here seemed extremely to happy and kind of made me feel uncomfortable. I saw love in this city that I have never really seen anywhere, I didn’t see one homeless person or any sign of poverty here. As I walked around corner I could hear Mrs. Sienna Harrison talking on her phone in front of our hotel. “He did what? Well you put yourself in that situation; you need to fix it yourself.” She finished the conversation and hung up the phone.
Her eyebrows were scrunched into the center of her face and I could tell she was a little upset. “Where the hell did you go Vincent? I went looking for you everywhere, you have a promo to shoot, or did you forget that you had a match tomorrow night. You know your partner is the North American Champion. We need to make sure that you observe him tonight, because one day you are going to be facing him for that title.” She scolded me and I just took it, because I couldn’t tell her about the plans I had for her brother tomorrow night if he showed up again.
“Sienna I was taking care of business, some side business.” I said and she raised an eyebrow and gave an evil smirk. “You know that is my job, any business that needs to go on with Vincent Pennington needs to go through me first. Now what kind of business was it that you couldn’t include me in?” She asked and I all could do was give her the weakest answer of the truth.
“Well I had to make sure that your brother stays the fuck out of my business Sienna.” I walked on and she followed behind me, the limo door opened and I stepped in, Sienna followed behind me.
~Promo time~
I stood in front of a camera in a gym somewhere in Billings, Montana. The ring had two people sparing and each piece of gym equipment was taken. At the back of the gym I stood there with the APW camera crew surrounding me.
“I want my opponents this week to look at everyone in this gym, the people here work hard to make sure they are in top condition for many different reasons. Be it sports or for an upcoming fight in the ring. I come to places like this each and every day to make sure that my body is in top condition to handle anything anyone can throw at me. I could see my partner this week going to places like this and that is probably a good reason why he is the North American Champion of APW. It’s a title I would love to have and one day I will get my chance at you Michael. This week though, you and I are going to be stepping into the ring with a bum and a guy that seems fairly new to the APW atmosphere. I myself am I pretty new here and I recognize that. Michael, this week I am sure that you and I can work as a team. However, realize that I do not trust you and you are my competition. I will work with you however, I respect a man that fights his way to the top. You sir, are a well deserving champion and to be the best you have to beat the best. This week I won’t get my chance, but sometime in the future the time will come when we do go one on one.”
The camera stay focused on me as I continue.
“Streets Wilson you call yourself a wrestler? All I really see is someone trying to take advantage of a company with his lawyers. Your contract says that you only have to take six matches a year. This pretty much tells us that you have no desire to be top notch in this promotion. Instead you rather take a free ride with your veteran status. Smoke your pot and pretend that you have cancer. You can fool any of these people, but I know your kind. I don’t see how you can call yourself a wrestler, because to me you look more like a bum. No one cares what I think though, so we will just leave my opinions of you just that, opinions. Wilson, you better be ready to step into that ring tomorrow night, because as far as I see it, your partner will be carrying you through the match. You aren’t like these people in the gym, instead of making sure you are ready, you hang out with low life bums and smoke pot. You come out saying that people are so stupid here in APW, that the stupidity kills you. However, I guess that weed has killed more brain cells and made you dumber then you think. Marijuana does not attack cancer cells you moron and has potential to cause cancer because you are smoking carbon monoxide. You are a garbage person in general and I hope that maybe one day you can escape your demons and own up. Wilson you have no business in the wrestling business and come tomorrow night I am going to take you out. I am going hurt you Wilson. When I raise you up and drop the most devastating hard knocks of your career. Be ready Street bum Wilson, because this is going to be more then you can handle. “
As I finish my rant about Street bum Wilson, I start to walk through the gym. The cameras follow behind me as I get to the spar ring.
“Then we have my other opponent, Ryan Collins. Coming out of retirement of two years after a neck injury and coming into APW. Well last week Ryan did very well, so we can tell that his neck has healed up pretty nice. I do however like to hurt people and Ryan I won’t be making any exception for you. I am pretty sure that you don’t expect me to. Tomorrow night though Ryan you get to face off against a guy like yourself. I didn’t injure myself, but I was once one of the biggest names in professional wrestling. You were a hall of famer in some other promotion, congrats but this is APW. Here what we did for other companies doesn’t matter. Tomorrow night you and I get personal and I look forward to forcing you into retirement for the second time in your career. I don’t come into wrestling just for the titles or the glory, I come here because I like hurting people. For years I fought in the underground street fights, I have sent many to the hospital. Soon I expect APW to catch on and probably outlaw my move the hard knocks. You see it’s a career ending move and one that I will continue to use in every match I am in. I am sure you will be cautious and will come at me with all you got Ryan, but all you got won’t be enough.”
I turn away from the guys sparing in the ring and begin to make my way through the center of the gym.
“Now Evan, I know that you are watching this and I am sure that tomorrow night you are going to show up and try to stop me from using the hard knocks. It’s funny Evan, when we were kids we were best friends. I guess the friendship I developed with your sister made you jealous. I know that ever since we were young Evan, you knew I was the more superior being. Everyone last week saw the fear in your eyes when I came for you. You ran like a little bitch, what kind of champion are you Evan? You run away from a fight and try to high tale it. You attack me from behind and ruin my moment of victory. Well Evan, if you show up tomorrow night, you are going to be in for a big surprise, because I have a little something for you. In case you are wondering Evan, I did have sex with your sister that last summer your family came to Jacksonville. Oh yeah, Evan your sister loved every minute of it and I know that me banging your sister turns your blood into lava. So your mad at me, however I don’t care. I do know that if you get in my way Evan, I am going to make sure that you are unfit to compete on Overdrive.”
I make it to the door of the gym and I turn to face the cameras
“Street Bum Wilson, Ryan Collins you two get ready for the fight of your lives, because this is going to be the hardest shit you have ever dealt with. You can say you have cancer and it won’t make me feel bad for you. Ryan you are probably going to suffer more in this match than anyone else. So of course you will have to carry your partner through this one. I look forward to tomorrow night, tagging with the North American Champion, Michael. The fans are going to get their money’s worth Tomorrow night at Monday Night Meltdown, here in Billings Montana! ”
Scene fades to black
