Post by Tia Harribel on May 21, 2011 17:31:38 GMT -4
The scene opens to Derek Wellings sitting by himself in a VFW Hall. He's by himself, sitting and watching the recent promos from the peopel he'll have to face at APW: MAYHEM.
*** Derek Wellings ***
A second chance, I cannot waste this. I need to prove to those who doubt me, Army Strong isn't just a phrase used to sucker people into signing a contract. I can do this. There is a difference between Strong and Army Strong, and I got to prove it at my first shot at APW gold.
Derek gets up and puts his hands behind his head. He squeezes his head a moment then stops and looks at the camera.
*** Derek Wellings ***
I guess I'll start my run down, as everyone seems to love doing today, with running down the Gambler. The pathetic washed up drunk cannot get a simple order right, it's ATTENTION, What you hear in the movies, isn't what's in real life. Sorry dude, but try actually reading something on the internet besides viagra adds. You might be an oldder dog like me, but you're going to get your ass chewed out BY me. You want the shark attack? FINE BY ME!
Derek reaches into a bag that's in a chair, pulls out his Drill Sergeant hat, puts it and runs over to the camera.
*** Derek Wellings ***
Start running, Gambler. You a washed up has been who cannot get a break anywhere. An old piece of crap that needs to validate he's youthful by fighting young men. You never achieved anything in your past, you never will achieve anything. Your parents knew how pathetic you'd grow up to be, that's why they left you at an orphanage and you grew up a miserable life. You weren't man enough to get a real job, so you decided that you'd take a crumby job being the bitch for a mobster, then you had remorse and regrets. Now your here, but you're still not successful at life. Don't act you're above me, you're just a worm drying on the ground like everyone else. Get your shit straight son.
Derek backs away from the camera.
*** Derek Wellings ***
Notice how I didn't get all angry? The real good Drill Sergeants didn't have to abuse their authority to get messages across. That's one thing I learned very early on. Unlike Jason Kash. Are you absolutely delusional?
Derek stops a moment, takes a candy cigarette and pretends to smoke it. He then opens a throw back Pepsi can with "BEER" written over the Pepsi logo.l
*** Derek Wellings ***
Yo... I'm... I'm... Jason Kash man... I'm high as Hell... and drunk. too bad I'm to damn high to remember anything, too bad I'll be too wasted to be able to wrestle coherantly at Mayhem. I'll probably be the first man out... dude I'm bummed, I need to smoke more reffer.
Derek eats the candy, and tosses the can aside.
*** Derek Wellings ***
That's what you seem like to me Jason Kash. That pathetic guy in high school who worshipped pot and thought it was the greatest thing ever. Just because I'm a trained and proficient at my warrior tasks and drills, It doesn't mean I don't know CQB, that's Close Quarters Combat. Have I fought hand to hand before? Yes, have I killed hand to hand before? Yes, does killing get easier? HELL NO! Anyone who says otherwise is a murderer. Every soldier doubts himself after killing a man, and if he doesn't, he's nothing more than a killer.
Allow me to enlighten you Jason. You weren't on the front lines. You don't have balls, that's why. I've been on the front lines. Gun shots, screaming, explosions. The memory remains. Watching your friends die from a I.E.D. or Improvised Explosive Device... it's very unsettling watching what use to be your friends legs splatter onto your windshield. Nevertheless, every Soldier has his brother or sisters back, but he's also capable of being a one man army. That's what "Army of One" means, it's called self proficiency. I'm not going to need four other people help me take you apart. Unless you got balls, don't bother taking me on by yourself. It'll just get broken, and I'll be laughing. When you tap out to the Crucifix, tell your girl where my hotel room is. Michelle has already given me permission, I'll make sure your woman knows what it's like to sleep with a real winner.
Derek takes a moment to keep from laughing at his comments. He collects himself quickly.
*** Derek Wellings ***
Now we got the former TapOut Champion making a return. I hate to say this, but you're not a factor. You haven't been a factor since the match was signed. You cannot acknowledge us, so why should we bother with you? I really shouldn't, but I could waste some time, guessing, why you're bothering: Cowardice. You're simply afraid, you got an elmination match against five other people, you're terrified that since you already lost to a woman, you'll lose to another one or maybe you're just not as good as you thought you are. It's okay to doubt yourself, it's only human nature to be unsure from time to time. But if you bring that pathetic fear with you to the ring, you ARE going to lose. Nothing has been born from fear, except defeat. Get your head into the game, and address us.
*** Mihcelle Wellings ***
Derek, what are you blathering about?
Derek's wife enters from screen right. He looks at her, and she grabs his Drill Sergeant hat, and wears it. He doesn't react badly but instead smirks.
*** Derek Wellings ***
That looks good on you, much better than the cowgirl hat.[
*** Michelle Wellings ***
I couldn't find anything from Tyler Vaughn or Rachel Cole. Sorry I couldn't be of more help Derek.
*** Derek Wellings ***
That's okay. Rachel Cole is a woman looking for a quick check, and she'll get a quick check: A check into a hospitol. She's messing with the wrong men, besides: I don't know how Grace Ker won, but I finger the original champ wasn't much of a man. Most of us are simply too big for her to be able to apply enough pain to beat us. While Tyler Vaughn is too high to show up. I seriously doubt we'll see him.
*** Michelle Wellings ***
Maybe, or he could be stealing something to support his drug habbits, the again: maybe he's whoring out Rachel Cole?
Derek stops a moment and looks up, thinking. He shakes his head, but laughs lightly.
*** Derek Wellings ***
You know, that wouldn't surprise me as to why they ain't showing up. They gotta make money some how, perhaps getting boned by thirty guys a night is better than fighting against the men of APW, of courase that's directed towards Tyler Vaughn. As for Rachel Cole, she's just got cold feet. She's nothing, she'll never become anything. Madok has a better chance of winning than she does. But alas, it's getting late dear.
*** Michelle Wellings ***
What do you mean?
*** Derek Wellings ***
I need to get ready. This stage has out worn its usefulness. I'm going to prove to my enemies that i"m not a washed up soldier. You don't have to die in service to be a soldier. In a sadistic way, I hope i'm first to entire so I can beat respect and knowledge into each and every single one of them. I'm not sure what the order is, but I hope I get my way. I'm going to show why I'm the best man to win the APW Tap Out Championship. I'm ready, and I cannot wait any longger. I'm sure of myself, my doubt is gone.
When you mess with the best, you die like the rest. Madok, Rachel, Tyler, Gambler and Jason better get their shit straight and quickly. I'm going to bring everything, and I'm bringing it all at once. I'm going to walk into the match with my head high, and I'm going to leave it with APW Gold over my shoulder. Good luck guys, because you're going to need it... badly.
The camera fades to black with Derek giving an odd smirk.
~FIN
*** Derek Wellings ***
A second chance, I cannot waste this. I need to prove to those who doubt me, Army Strong isn't just a phrase used to sucker people into signing a contract. I can do this. There is a difference between Strong and Army Strong, and I got to prove it at my first shot at APW gold.
Derek gets up and puts his hands behind his head. He squeezes his head a moment then stops and looks at the camera.
*** Derek Wellings ***
I guess I'll start my run down, as everyone seems to love doing today, with running down the Gambler. The pathetic washed up drunk cannot get a simple order right, it's ATTENTION, What you hear in the movies, isn't what's in real life. Sorry dude, but try actually reading something on the internet besides viagra adds. You might be an oldder dog like me, but you're going to get your ass chewed out BY me. You want the shark attack? FINE BY ME!
Derek reaches into a bag that's in a chair, pulls out his Drill Sergeant hat, puts it and runs over to the camera.
*** Derek Wellings ***
Start running, Gambler. You a washed up has been who cannot get a break anywhere. An old piece of crap that needs to validate he's youthful by fighting young men. You never achieved anything in your past, you never will achieve anything. Your parents knew how pathetic you'd grow up to be, that's why they left you at an orphanage and you grew up a miserable life. You weren't man enough to get a real job, so you decided that you'd take a crumby job being the bitch for a mobster, then you had remorse and regrets. Now your here, but you're still not successful at life. Don't act you're above me, you're just a worm drying on the ground like everyone else. Get your shit straight son.
Derek backs away from the camera.
*** Derek Wellings ***
Notice how I didn't get all angry? The real good Drill Sergeants didn't have to abuse their authority to get messages across. That's one thing I learned very early on. Unlike Jason Kash. Are you absolutely delusional?
Derek stops a moment, takes a candy cigarette and pretends to smoke it. He then opens a throw back Pepsi can with "BEER" written over the Pepsi logo.l
*** Derek Wellings ***
Yo... I'm... I'm... Jason Kash man... I'm high as Hell... and drunk. too bad I'm to damn high to remember anything, too bad I'll be too wasted to be able to wrestle coherantly at Mayhem. I'll probably be the first man out... dude I'm bummed, I need to smoke more reffer.
Derek eats the candy, and tosses the can aside.
*** Derek Wellings ***
That's what you seem like to me Jason Kash. That pathetic guy in high school who worshipped pot and thought it was the greatest thing ever. Just because I'm a trained and proficient at my warrior tasks and drills, It doesn't mean I don't know CQB, that's Close Quarters Combat. Have I fought hand to hand before? Yes, have I killed hand to hand before? Yes, does killing get easier? HELL NO! Anyone who says otherwise is a murderer. Every soldier doubts himself after killing a man, and if he doesn't, he's nothing more than a killer.
Allow me to enlighten you Jason. You weren't on the front lines. You don't have balls, that's why. I've been on the front lines. Gun shots, screaming, explosions. The memory remains. Watching your friends die from a I.E.D. or Improvised Explosive Device... it's very unsettling watching what use to be your friends legs splatter onto your windshield. Nevertheless, every Soldier has his brother or sisters back, but he's also capable of being a one man army. That's what "Army of One" means, it's called self proficiency. I'm not going to need four other people help me take you apart. Unless you got balls, don't bother taking me on by yourself. It'll just get broken, and I'll be laughing. When you tap out to the Crucifix, tell your girl where my hotel room is. Michelle has already given me permission, I'll make sure your woman knows what it's like to sleep with a real winner.
Derek takes a moment to keep from laughing at his comments. He collects himself quickly.
*** Derek Wellings ***
Now we got the former TapOut Champion making a return. I hate to say this, but you're not a factor. You haven't been a factor since the match was signed. You cannot acknowledge us, so why should we bother with you? I really shouldn't, but I could waste some time, guessing, why you're bothering: Cowardice. You're simply afraid, you got an elmination match against five other people, you're terrified that since you already lost to a woman, you'll lose to another one or maybe you're just not as good as you thought you are. It's okay to doubt yourself, it's only human nature to be unsure from time to time. But if you bring that pathetic fear with you to the ring, you ARE going to lose. Nothing has been born from fear, except defeat. Get your head into the game, and address us.
*** Mihcelle Wellings ***
Derek, what are you blathering about?
Derek's wife enters from screen right. He looks at her, and she grabs his Drill Sergeant hat, and wears it. He doesn't react badly but instead smirks.
*** Derek Wellings ***
That looks good on you, much better than the cowgirl hat.[
*** Michelle Wellings ***
I couldn't find anything from Tyler Vaughn or Rachel Cole. Sorry I couldn't be of more help Derek.
*** Derek Wellings ***
That's okay. Rachel Cole is a woman looking for a quick check, and she'll get a quick check: A check into a hospitol. She's messing with the wrong men, besides: I don't know how Grace Ker won, but I finger the original champ wasn't much of a man. Most of us are simply too big for her to be able to apply enough pain to beat us. While Tyler Vaughn is too high to show up. I seriously doubt we'll see him.
*** Michelle Wellings ***
Maybe, or he could be stealing something to support his drug habbits, the again: maybe he's whoring out Rachel Cole?
Derek stops a moment and looks up, thinking. He shakes his head, but laughs lightly.
*** Derek Wellings ***
You know, that wouldn't surprise me as to why they ain't showing up. They gotta make money some how, perhaps getting boned by thirty guys a night is better than fighting against the men of APW, of courase that's directed towards Tyler Vaughn. As for Rachel Cole, she's just got cold feet. She's nothing, she'll never become anything. Madok has a better chance of winning than she does. But alas, it's getting late dear.
*** Michelle Wellings ***
What do you mean?
*** Derek Wellings ***
I need to get ready. This stage has out worn its usefulness. I'm going to prove to my enemies that i"m not a washed up soldier. You don't have to die in service to be a soldier. In a sadistic way, I hope i'm first to entire so I can beat respect and knowledge into each and every single one of them. I'm not sure what the order is, but I hope I get my way. I'm going to show why I'm the best man to win the APW Tap Out Championship. I'm ready, and I cannot wait any longger. I'm sure of myself, my doubt is gone.
When you mess with the best, you die like the rest. Madok, Rachel, Tyler, Gambler and Jason better get their shit straight and quickly. I'm going to bring everything, and I'm bringing it all at once. I'm going to walk into the match with my head high, and I'm going to leave it with APW Gold over my shoulder. Good luck guys, because you're going to need it... badly.
The camera fades to black with Derek giving an odd smirk.
~FIN
