Post by Twister on Sept 14, 2008 23:35:08 GMT -4
Two weeks since one mans last endeavours in the ring. Near electrocution... Heart stopping impacts... Involuntary flights... Passion... Desire... BOOM... In a heartbeat, head meet canvas, and like that 1... 2... 3... In a match that meant so much more to one man than just a title... Finally control... Or so he thought.
Our scene opens in a dimly lit dressing room with in the confines of this weeks arena. Most of the weeks stars are already here... Preparing if you will. Iggy no doubt out patrolling the newest divas... Trevor Blackwell in all his glory back in APW... John Green preparing for a funeral... Somewhere tucked away even is President Jeff... No doubt pleased with himself after screwing Twister out of his Extreme Championship last week... But... The champ still stands with the grand daddy of all prizes on his shoulder. Finally with that said a shadow emerges from the dark dressing room... Black loose fitting jeans, and a collared button up shirt left open adons the body of the World Champion Twister. His trademark sunglasses cover his eyes but a smirk seems etched on his face.
Twister.. TWISTER!
Twister slumps and like that the smirk fades as everyones favorite pest Phil is high tailing it towards the champ. Twister spots the camera already there and speaks to it.
You think if I ran really fast I could lose him?
The camera shakes left and right and Twister nods in agreement. Twister ducks into the room quickly and grabs the APW championship and slings it over his shoulder. The lights glisten off the diamond coated exterior and Twister smiles with accomplishment.
Twister... I haven't had a chance to talk to you since before Aftershock.
Gee Thats a shame.
It is... Well... First congrats on being the first ever APW double champion.
The smirk again fades from Twisters face... Phil does seem to have that effect on him.
Phil... Do you remember last time we met... You got laid out, I see the scars still on the side of your head...
Phil takes a step back as if remembering...
How quickly you forget Phil... Our boss, President Jeff stripped me of the second half of my glory. He never had been able to handle me in the drivers seat. You know something though, he sent the best he had after me... To try to finally silence the voice of the APW... And how'd it turn out? Simple... Here I stand with MY Championship in tow... And when's the last time you saw Phate?
Well not since...
Exactly... Not since I put him to rest... 1... 2... 3! I said when I came back, I had done it all, and I had... It wasn't about championships... And it wasnt... It was... In fact... About doing what was best for the APW... For our company... Thats when it dawned on me... As I watched a cross dressing, stalker, maniacal, shit stain on the underwear of life call himself the champion. Riding the coat tails of our boss. Hell even before him we saw Kenny Lambardo under the thumb of the boss... I realised finally, something had to give... For this... This could not happen any longer. The APW needed a independant champion. Someone with the heart to take the company on his back, and not ride the back of the President anymore. It was then that I realised that if I was going to live to my words... Do what was indeed best for the company... I needed to end Doctor Phate!
Are you suggesting that you ended Doctor Phates career?
Have you seen him around?
Well no...
Well there you go.
But...
But nothing Phil... I killed the career of Doctor Phate... Hell I may have killed him! The career Killer Twister... Nah Its been done already.
Well Twist... While that was a phenominal match, we have to ask what are your thoughts of the potentially career ending injury suffered by your close friend Austin Daniels last week.
Twister stirs uncomfortably before responding.
Ace had a tough break last week and unfortunately another psychotic doctor got in his path trying to make a name for themself. We'll definately miss his in ring abilities but even more so his locker room presence.
Fair enough... Well this week a tag team match for you with a new feel - Youll team up with Iggy Ricardo against new comer Streets Wilson and the new number one contender Sabur. Your thoughts?
Just for you I'll keep em clean. First to my partner Iggy... Ignacio if you will. I've seen him work... Have hung out with him a time or two - not sure what to make of him, but we both have a common goal... To win... Which in itself will keep us on the same page for at least one night.
Well that seems simple enough how about your opponents.
Twister smirks confidently, then addresses the media.
Yeah, there's two of them. There's two of us. I like our chances.
Seriously?
Thats the math I did. What do you know that I dont.
Well it sounds like your underestimating your opponents.
God damn man... Listen to yourself... Remember when all the hype was Kenny Lambardo and his undefeated streak in singles competition? What happened to him... He feared Twister's Rage... Along came the undefeated Doctor Phate, and he now is just another whisper in the wind... What a twist of fate eh? Now Streets and Sabur are Jeffs idea for trying to stop the natural disaster.
Twister shakes his head in disbelief and then continues.
No Phil Im not under estimating anyone. I've studied them both very well. First we have streets... He's a lot of talk... Yeah he's been alright in the ring... But really? He's not main event caliber... He's not even in my league - not yet. He's as good a brawler as anyone out there... dont believe me just ask him. So he wants to make a name for himself... Well best of luck sun shine... If by some miracle you get by Iggy... I will be sure to shut you down before you even know I was there.
Twister pauses which draws Phil to speak again.
And Sabur?
Sabur is an animal. His power is unmatched... maybe by anyone. That little dick of his too... Defiantely can be distracting. Lets review though... Every partner Sabur has had... disappears... Hmm. Well the world could certainly do us a favor and off with Streets too... But I guess Sabur is due for a good break... so probably wont happen. Sabur - your going to be gunning for me - I know - I know. They've already told me.
Wait... They?
Dont worry about it. Your going to come after me, try to prove you belong in the spot light. Honestly, you probably do... I mean hell you've been here as long as anyone. Take your chances Sabur... make the most of your moment, cause while I have nothing personal against you, it will be just a moment cause... Honestly... Its better for us if Im in control. If you'll excuse me Phil I gotta prepare.
Twister pats his belt and turns to leave as Phil chases.
Who is they Twist?
Phil places a hand on Twisters shoulder... Well we all make mistakes. Twister whips his arm and immediately locks Phil up and drills him to the floor with a Windbreaker. Twister lays perched on the ground his face right beside Phils as the camera zooms in.
They told me that would happen to...
Twister then gets up, brushes himself off and disappears back into the dark dressing room as our scene fades out.
Our scene opens in a dimly lit dressing room with in the confines of this weeks arena. Most of the weeks stars are already here... Preparing if you will. Iggy no doubt out patrolling the newest divas... Trevor Blackwell in all his glory back in APW... John Green preparing for a funeral... Somewhere tucked away even is President Jeff... No doubt pleased with himself after screwing Twister out of his Extreme Championship last week... But... The champ still stands with the grand daddy of all prizes on his shoulder. Finally with that said a shadow emerges from the dark dressing room... Black loose fitting jeans, and a collared button up shirt left open adons the body of the World Champion Twister. His trademark sunglasses cover his eyes but a smirk seems etched on his face.
Twister.. TWISTER!
Twister slumps and like that the smirk fades as everyones favorite pest Phil is high tailing it towards the champ. Twister spots the camera already there and speaks to it.
You think if I ran really fast I could lose him?
The camera shakes left and right and Twister nods in agreement. Twister ducks into the room quickly and grabs the APW championship and slings it over his shoulder. The lights glisten off the diamond coated exterior and Twister smiles with accomplishment.
Twister... I haven't had a chance to talk to you since before Aftershock.
Gee Thats a shame.
It is... Well... First congrats on being the first ever APW double champion.
The smirk again fades from Twisters face... Phil does seem to have that effect on him.
Phil... Do you remember last time we met... You got laid out, I see the scars still on the side of your head...
Phil takes a step back as if remembering...
How quickly you forget Phil... Our boss, President Jeff stripped me of the second half of my glory. He never had been able to handle me in the drivers seat. You know something though, he sent the best he had after me... To try to finally silence the voice of the APW... And how'd it turn out? Simple... Here I stand with MY Championship in tow... And when's the last time you saw Phate?
Well not since...
Exactly... Not since I put him to rest... 1... 2... 3! I said when I came back, I had done it all, and I had... It wasn't about championships... And it wasnt... It was... In fact... About doing what was best for the APW... For our company... Thats when it dawned on me... As I watched a cross dressing, stalker, maniacal, shit stain on the underwear of life call himself the champion. Riding the coat tails of our boss. Hell even before him we saw Kenny Lambardo under the thumb of the boss... I realised finally, something had to give... For this... This could not happen any longer. The APW needed a independant champion. Someone with the heart to take the company on his back, and not ride the back of the President anymore. It was then that I realised that if I was going to live to my words... Do what was indeed best for the company... I needed to end Doctor Phate!
Are you suggesting that you ended Doctor Phates career?
Have you seen him around?
Well no...
Well there you go.
But...
But nothing Phil... I killed the career of Doctor Phate... Hell I may have killed him! The career Killer Twister... Nah Its been done already.
Well Twist... While that was a phenominal match, we have to ask what are your thoughts of the potentially career ending injury suffered by your close friend Austin Daniels last week.
Twister stirs uncomfortably before responding.
Ace had a tough break last week and unfortunately another psychotic doctor got in his path trying to make a name for themself. We'll definately miss his in ring abilities but even more so his locker room presence.
Fair enough... Well this week a tag team match for you with a new feel - Youll team up with Iggy Ricardo against new comer Streets Wilson and the new number one contender Sabur. Your thoughts?
Just for you I'll keep em clean. First to my partner Iggy... Ignacio if you will. I've seen him work... Have hung out with him a time or two - not sure what to make of him, but we both have a common goal... To win... Which in itself will keep us on the same page for at least one night.
Well that seems simple enough how about your opponents.
Twister smirks confidently, then addresses the media.
Yeah, there's two of them. There's two of us. I like our chances.
Seriously?
Thats the math I did. What do you know that I dont.
Well it sounds like your underestimating your opponents.
God damn man... Listen to yourself... Remember when all the hype was Kenny Lambardo and his undefeated streak in singles competition? What happened to him... He feared Twister's Rage... Along came the undefeated Doctor Phate, and he now is just another whisper in the wind... What a twist of fate eh? Now Streets and Sabur are Jeffs idea for trying to stop the natural disaster.
Twister shakes his head in disbelief and then continues.
No Phil Im not under estimating anyone. I've studied them both very well. First we have streets... He's a lot of talk... Yeah he's been alright in the ring... But really? He's not main event caliber... He's not even in my league - not yet. He's as good a brawler as anyone out there... dont believe me just ask him. So he wants to make a name for himself... Well best of luck sun shine... If by some miracle you get by Iggy... I will be sure to shut you down before you even know I was there.
Twister pauses which draws Phil to speak again.
And Sabur?
Sabur is an animal. His power is unmatched... maybe by anyone. That little dick of his too... Defiantely can be distracting. Lets review though... Every partner Sabur has had... disappears... Hmm. Well the world could certainly do us a favor and off with Streets too... But I guess Sabur is due for a good break... so probably wont happen. Sabur - your going to be gunning for me - I know - I know. They've already told me.
Wait... They?
Dont worry about it. Your going to come after me, try to prove you belong in the spot light. Honestly, you probably do... I mean hell you've been here as long as anyone. Take your chances Sabur... make the most of your moment, cause while I have nothing personal against you, it will be just a moment cause... Honestly... Its better for us if Im in control. If you'll excuse me Phil I gotta prepare.
Twister pats his belt and turns to leave as Phil chases.
Who is they Twist?
Phil places a hand on Twisters shoulder... Well we all make mistakes. Twister whips his arm and immediately locks Phil up and drills him to the floor with a Windbreaker. Twister lays perched on the ground his face right beside Phils as the camera zooms in.
They told me that would happen to...
Twister then gets up, brushes himself off and disappears back into the dark dressing room as our scene fades out.
