Post by Jace on Jul 24, 2013 23:59:13 GMT -4
The scene opens up in Jaces office through a security camera in the right hand corner above the double doors. Jace awaits anxiously, for his next meeting. He sits in his office chair, with two glasses sitting in the middle of his desk. Sitting next to the two glasses is a bottle of liqueur in a glass container, chilling in a bucket of ice. Jace pulls out a wooden box, that would be a miniature humidifier for cigars. He sets it on the desk next to the glasses. Next, he pulls out a manilla envelope, and again repeating repeating his previous action, he sets it on the desk.
Jace picks up one of the glasses, and some ice out of the bucket. He drops a few cubes into the glass, and picks up the container holding the alcohol. He pops off the top, and begins to pour himself a drink. When he is finished pouring his glass two thirds of the way full, he corks the top. The next thing Jace does is reach for a cigar, box of matches, and the cigar cutter from the humidor. Jace smells the cigar, by running underneath his nose back, and forth. He sticks the end he cut into his mouth, strikes a match after retrieving one from the box, and lights the tip of his cigar to a fiery orange, and yellow glow. Jace puts the match out, reaches for his glass to take a sip.
Suddenly the door opens, in walks Cid, a old friend of Jaces grandpa. As Cid walks in, he closes the door behind him. He moves over to one of the chairs sitting in front of Jaces desk. Cid sits down, and Jace pours him a drink in the same fashion he poured his. He offers up a cigar, after cutting the end of another. Cid pulls his lighter from his inside pocket of his jacket. He lights the cigar and puts the lighter back in his pocket.
"I'm glad you decided to come to this meeting Cid." Jace says, as he rolls the cigar between his right hand fingers.
Cid replies, "Well, you wouldn't tell me what you wanted over the phone, no you HAD to insist I come down for a meeting." He then picks up his glass, raising it in a silent cheer.
"I want to give you control of this company, in my absence. I don't want to be here anymore. The truth of the matter, I never really did. My father gave me no choice then to take what he built away from him. The only way would leave me alone was to show him, not to mess with me anymore." Jace takes a long drag of his cigar, again rolling with his fingers, this time between his lips. He watches for Cids reaction.
Cid chokes a little on his drink. He looks at Jace with a wondering look in his eyes.
Jace pulls out a tissue from his desk drawer, hands it to Cid to wipe his chin, and continues. "My father thought he could use me, as punching bag none the less. He likes to control his surroundings. He does and says anything he want's. It doesn't matter that he hurts people. It doesn't matter to him when something is personal, or private, if he can exploit it he will. So, I found the only thing that mattered to him, and I took it." Jace takes a drink from his glass. He watches Cid for some kind of reaction other then spitting on himself.
Cid sits in the chair contemplating for a few minutes. Going over in his mind of what Jace just offered him. Cid finally answers. "Why, would you want to do that? I've never asked you for anything. I've never given you anything. Why such a gift, you give to me?" Cid now takes his turn looking at Jace for an answer
Jace is a little shocked, and doesn't exactly know what to say to Cids question. Perhaps he didn't really know the answer either. He looks at Cid for a few moments to figure out just how to answer Cids question. Jace takes another sip of his drink, as he begins his reply. "I have to devote my attention elsewhere at the moment. In fact, I don't know when I'll come back here, if ever to work in this job again. I have to concentrate on moving up the Action Pact mountain. My next stop, the Black Hand. I ask you to take control because I know you will do right by what my grandfather would have wanted, if he were here."
Cid ponders for a moment, and silently agrees. Jace hands him the envelope sitting on his desk. the two men finish their drinks, and cigars as the scene cuts into the back of Jaces limo, as he gets in, and it drives off.
Jace stares long, and hard out his rolled up window. He continues to look outside of the car, as he starts to speak. "Let's go back to Meltdown - Maracaibo, Venezuela - May Sixth, Two-Thousand-Thirteen. "
"The Meltdown show featuring the match of Tommy Knox and Myself. We are in food court, when all of the sudden Titan attacks Knox. Knox fends him off and puts me in the Drunken Hangover.
as I fight not to tap, Knox and Titan have a stare down.
I refused to tap out. The referee saw that there was no more fight coming from me. My arm was lifted once…One...Then again he lifted my arm up and tried to see if I could fight back. Yet again it dropped. Two...Then the third time, Three.....
The referee called for the bell however Tommy Knox didn’t let up with his submission. The bell rang out furiously as he attempted to strangle the life out of me". Jace pauses for a moment on talking about Knox trying to choke him to death.
as I fight not to tap, Knox and Titan have a stare down.
I refused to tap out. The referee saw that there was no more fight coming from me. My arm was lifted once…One...Then again he lifted my arm up and tried to see if I could fight back. Yet again it dropped. Two...Then the third time, Three.....
The referee called for the bell however Tommy Knox didn’t let up with his submission. The bell rang out furiously as he attempted to strangle the life out of me". Jace pauses for a moment on talking about Knox trying to choke him to death.
The limo pulls up to a red light. There is a homeless man standing on the corner. He is in a pair of old, holely, dirty pair of jeans, with an old, holely shirt. He has with hims a bottle of windex, and some paper towels. He walks up to the limo, and starts washing the windows. Jace looks on at the old man, silently thanking god this isn't him, but this is what Knox wants to make out of him. Jace rolls down his window, and hands the guy a hundred dollar bill. The guy thanks him, and walks away. Jace rolls up his window. He continues."
"You tried to send a message to Jake Titan that night, by using me, as the messenger. You wanted to let Titan know, you take no prisoners. I made a simple challenge to anyone who wanted a match. You answered that request Knox, didn't you? But, it seemed to me then, and it seems to me know. You had other ideas in mind. Lets continue, shall we? Meltdown! - Oakland, California - May Twenty-Ninth, Two-Thousand-Thirteen.
"Once again we have, Tommy Knox climbing the apron, I drop kick him off of the apron. I pick up Niobe Martin...as I attempt to put her away...Knox is back on the apron, I Knock him down again. I finally put Niobe away with the Bank Roll. I maked the cover and win the match. Immediately, afterword the referee is knocked out of the way as everyone continues to fight. As the chaos in the ring starts to clear up, Knox rolls in and attacks me. As we two, begin going back and forth with hard hands, Niobe attacks me, with the 6 other Nomad MC members at ringside, when they hop over the barricade and strut to ring. The MC members climb in the ring, and continue watching Knox and Niobe jump on me. Niobe gets upset and takes her turns, her frustration, out on Me, helping Knox put a hurt on me. The MC members get in closer as Knox kicks me below the belt and then attempts to put me up for a power bomb. He holds me in the air for a moment, leaving the fans on the edge of their seats. The MC members cheering Knox on, he goes to bring me to the ground and end my night. I slip out of the hold and escape, as well and quickly slider under the bottom rope. I quickly backed way up the ramp, keeping an eye on the gang inside the ring." Jace pauses again. This time he is looking into the camera with an intensity not seen by him.
"It seems to me, Knox, That you have had a hard on for me since I arrived in APW some months ago. It seems to me, every other week you were assaulting me. Why? Because I was booked against Niobe? I didn't ask for the match against her. I was assigned that match, so that excuse goes out the window. When I walked through that door, and became a Mega Star, I'll admit I let it go to my head a little bit. I talked a lot of shit. I got my ass kicked a lot. But, I can say this Knox, I stood my ground each and every time. I may have lost a few matches, but I never gave up.
[/color][/center] Jace pauses for a moment reflecting on every moment, each, and everytime he has stepped foot into APW. All the stares, people looking at him, not knowing what to make of this kid. He knows, he was a little cocky and ran his mouth, but he also knows it's the best way to get noticed.
"I think you realize, I'm going to one day be the man to beat, and your jealous enough to want to stop me from rising to that point, now. You are the reason NewGen exists. We are dedicated to helping one another out, without being jealous, when one of us succeeds. We support one another, and support each persons goals. Even if that means our paths are to cross in the ring. There's no issue of who is to advance, and shine. There is no issue to contradicting goals. We say if we are to meet one another in the ring, then let the best man win. NewGen exists so people like Tommy Knox don't think that they can walk all over the young talent. NewGen exists to take the talent of tomorrow, and turn it into the talent of today.
You say Black Hand isn't a group, it's a movement, and your loyalties lay with your scum bag biker brotherhood. What does Madison have to say about that? Are you going to turn on him, when he out shines you? Let us say you do perform a miracle, and beat Evan Envi for his title, ever. What's going to take place when Madison earns a rightful shot at that title? Are you going to get your squad to try, and take him out to? You can't be trusted Knox. Your mission your supposedly on, the statement you wish to make is falling on deaf ears. Lets continue."
[/font][/div]You say Black Hand isn't a group, it's a movement, and your loyalties lay with your scum bag biker brotherhood. What does Madison have to say about that? Are you going to turn on him, when he out shines you? Let us say you do perform a miracle, and beat Evan Envi for his title, ever. What's going to take place when Madison earns a rightful shot at that title? Are you going to get your squad to try, and take him out to? You can't be trusted Knox. Your mission your supposedly on, the statement you wish to make is falling on deaf ears. Lets continue."
" Knox you can say all you want I picked this fight. I think ever since I stepped into APW, you have been looking at me. Do I catch your eye Knox? Maybe, that's why Niobe isn't around that often anymore. She sees it just like I do, your obsessed with me, for some reason or another. You can never wait to get your hands on me. What's next Knox, are you going to try and slip my shower? I don't swing that way friend. You, and Madison can sit in the back, and play butt pirates all you want, leave me out of your sexual business. Unless maybe, if Niobe needs me to pop a thumb in her booboo. No, what am I saying I wouldn't touch that bitch, even if it would cost me life."
Next, we have Chris Madison, a guy I have had small words with passing in the hallway, before he joined Knox, and the scum that is the Black Hand. He didn't seem so much like a bad guy, but appearances can fool you. Madison decides to throw his name in the lot with Tommy Knox, by first attacking me from behind, you know how they like to do that. Madison and Knox run around their locker room trying to get each other from behind religiously. They make a night out of it with Jerry Mathews, and even invite London to the party. London I hope you didn't drink the Kool Aid Mathews is serving. Now back on topic. Madison you then turn your attention to your then, and my now partner Brian Hollywood. You attack the man from behind. Like the coward you are. Madison this next Over Drive you will finally get to meet Jace Savage.
There is nothing I wouldn't give to see each, and every member of the NewGen on top. We are going to be the next big thing going since sliced bread. Once we beat the Black Hand this week. Evryone will know, you don't mess with the new guys. We are banded together by the same thirst for success. We want to be the top dogs, We are going to be the stars to beat. We are the future of the company, not Knox, or the Black Hand.
Ladies and gentlemen, the future has arrived, and we are here to take our place amongst the stars of yesterday. This is only a stepping stone to where we want to go, and a step we have taken to get there. We will not stop, we can not be stopped. I hope, for Madison, and Knoxs sake they bring their A game.
I will not hold anything back, now there is to much at risk. Pride, power, and respect. If we can beat the Black Hand it's only the beginning. We are a different kind of Revolution. We are making a stand for anyone breaking into this business. We are the beacon of hope, for the ones after us. If we can come in and make a difference, and make everyone realize, that just because we are new doesn't mean you can walk all over us, just because you feel like it.
New talent will walk through the Action Pact Wrestling doors, some years from now and thank us. They will thanks us, for showing support to those who try, and get ahead on skills, and a strong work ethic. They will thank us, for showing everyone, that just because your a rookie, that it doesn't mean you come in, and get your head stepped on.[/center
Ladies and gentlemen, the future has arrived, and we are here to take our place amongst the stars of yesterday. This is only a stepping stone to where we want to go, and a step we have taken to get there. We will not stop, we can not be stopped. I hope, for Madison, and Knoxs sake they bring their A game.
I will not hold anything back, now there is to much at risk. Pride, power, and respect. If we can beat the Black Hand it's only the beginning. We are a different kind of Revolution. We are making a stand for anyone breaking into this business. We are the beacon of hope, for the ones after us. If we can come in and make a difference, and make everyone realize, that just because we are new doesn't mean you can walk all over us, just because you feel like it.
New talent will walk through the Action Pact Wrestling doors, some years from now and thank us. They will thanks us, for showing support to those who try, and get ahead on skills, and a strong work ethic. They will thank us, for showing everyone, that just because your a rookie, that it doesn't mean you come in, and get your head stepped on.[/center
Jace sits starring out of the window once again. Going over in his mind time, and time again of all the times, he has been the victim at the Hands of Knox and the Black Hand. This Over Drive he makes a stand against the bastard who wishes to make an example out of him. He will do to Knox what he did to his father. He will take everything he owns, and simply give it away. Not because he wants anything Knox has, but because he wants Knox to have nothing. Only when Knox has been stripped of everything he has accomplished, will he know he picked the wrong rookie to mess with.
Ever since I stepped into APWs ring, I have been a target. Whether it be Sampson Cyprus, Robina Hood, Niobe Martin, Chris Madison, and Tommy Knox, all which came looking for a fight, and regardless if I won, or lost, I gave them the fight they were looking for. I will not run away, and hide. I will not attack you from behind, if you don't deserve it. I show respect to everyone who is worthy of it. Those of you who aren't I hold no pity for you. If you think you can disrespect me, or The NewGen Rising you have a rude awakening coming. I salty slap in the mouth you will receive, fucking with me. Knox I'm going to face fuck you all over that ring, and when I'm done you, and Madison can swap my jizz between the two of you.
The two of you have known each other since what two thousand six? I'm sure there has been plenty of times you've swapped jizz between yourselves. Hell if you add in Niobe, you can have a jizz swapping party.
All funny business aside, I'm coming to Over Drive to beat the shit out of Knox. Hollywood is coming to Over Drive to beat the shit out of Madison. My advise to you guys is to call the hospital now, ad have them get your rooms ready. Have the staff get you, your favorite cups of Jell-o, make sure your pillows are nice, and fluffy because your going to be a resident for awhile.
Make sure President Jeff has been paying your health insurance benefits, with Obama care your sure going to need it, after the amount of bill's your going to rack up, when we get done with you. Tell your mommy, and daddy they won't be hearing from you for a awhile either because if I can manage it, I'm going to break your ever loving jaw. My entire purpose this week is to hurt you Knox, and yes I really want to hurt you, I really want to make you cry. I won't be satisfied until your laid up like Gooch. I want to give you time to reflect your personnel choices, and decisions the next time you decide to want to step into the ring with me.
There is no excuse for shit bags like you, and Madison, Knox. There is no excuse for a shit bag MC like yours, one of these days everything your doing is going to catch up to you. Then, we will really see how you act.
Your a rat Knox, your only in it for yourself. Once, the law catches up with the Nomads, your going to be sitting on the stand as a witness for the D.A. why? Because when it really comes down to it, you don't have the sack. to sack up and take what's coming to you like a man. Your going to run, hide, and make excuses why you do what you do. There is no excuse for you. You where born a piece of shit, and you'll die a piece of shit, and nothing you do will ever change the fact.
Madison your just like the sack of shit. You hide behind a mask to attack people, you act like someones partner then hit them from behind. You, and Tommy boy are made for each other. I can't help but wonder, who will turn on who first. You are in the same title hunt. I'm sure you guys say all is well and good, but is it really. I think once the jealousy hits one of you over the other getting a shot, that you should have had, it will break your team spirit. You have to may spot light whores i your party to want to share with anybody, including each other.
Knox is using you Madison to his own ultimate goals of glory. He doesn't care for you, and whe the time comes he is goig to leave you, and blame it on you like he did Gooch.
Get your chapstick ready boys, and get ready to suck my dick.
The two of you have known each other since what two thousand six? I'm sure there has been plenty of times you've swapped jizz between yourselves. Hell if you add in Niobe, you can have a jizz swapping party.
All funny business aside, I'm coming to Over Drive to beat the shit out of Knox. Hollywood is coming to Over Drive to beat the shit out of Madison. My advise to you guys is to call the hospital now, ad have them get your rooms ready. Have the staff get you, your favorite cups of Jell-o, make sure your pillows are nice, and fluffy because your going to be a resident for awhile.
Make sure President Jeff has been paying your health insurance benefits, with Obama care your sure going to need it, after the amount of bill's your going to rack up, when we get done with you. Tell your mommy, and daddy they won't be hearing from you for a awhile either because if I can manage it, I'm going to break your ever loving jaw. My entire purpose this week is to hurt you Knox, and yes I really want to hurt you, I really want to make you cry. I won't be satisfied until your laid up like Gooch. I want to give you time to reflect your personnel choices, and decisions the next time you decide to want to step into the ring with me.
There is no excuse for shit bags like you, and Madison, Knox. There is no excuse for a shit bag MC like yours, one of these days everything your doing is going to catch up to you. Then, we will really see how you act.
Your a rat Knox, your only in it for yourself. Once, the law catches up with the Nomads, your going to be sitting on the stand as a witness for the D.A. why? Because when it really comes down to it, you don't have the sack. to sack up and take what's coming to you like a man. Your going to run, hide, and make excuses why you do what you do. There is no excuse for you. You where born a piece of shit, and you'll die a piece of shit, and nothing you do will ever change the fact.
Madison your just like the sack of shit. You hide behind a mask to attack people, you act like someones partner then hit them from behind. You, and Tommy boy are made for each other. I can't help but wonder, who will turn on who first. You are in the same title hunt. I'm sure you guys say all is well and good, but is it really. I think once the jealousy hits one of you over the other getting a shot, that you should have had, it will break your team spirit. You have to may spot light whores i your party to want to share with anybody, including each other.
Knox is using you Madison to his own ultimate goals of glory. He doesn't care for you, and whe the time comes he is goig to leave you, and blame it on you like he did Gooch.
Get your chapstick ready boys, and get ready to suck my dick.
The scene fades
