We pan into the backstage area, Ryu is walking around with THE World’s Championship slung over his shoulder
Stacy Clark approaches him, mic in hand
Stacy: Ryu do you have a minute? Just trying to get your state of mind before this huge match.
Ryu goes wide eyed and begins
RYU: State of mind? STATE OF MIND?!
Ryu snaps into a cheery demeanor almost instantly
RYU: Why everything is great, its a TTT state of mind! TELL ER QUARTZY!!
Ryu turns to his left and listens intently to no one, Ryu quitely adjusts Stacy’s mic hand so its in front of the empty space next to him
After an awkward moment of “listening” Ryu snaps to life
RYU: DAMN RIGHT! TTT IS BACK AND WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE, TTT WILL STAND TALL, THE UNDISPUTED GREATEST FACTION IN OCW.
RYU: SAY SOMETHING FRENCH RUSTY!
Ryu walks off, leaving Stacy alone, mic in hand, confused
DANNY WATTS vs. THOMAS ARCHER(c)
The Camera pans to the announce team!
DOWN TO THE WIRE! |
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Just how I like it! |
With a loud thwack, a small rubbish bin goes flying across the dressing room. In storms Justin Jehst, fresh off his defeat at the hands of TY Sparks. He runs his hands through his hair and pulls at it in frustration before plonking himself down on a chair.
He stares intently at the ground as the camera slowly makes its way over to him. Jehst catches his breath before letting out a short, crazed laugh, a look of disbelief coming over his face.
Jehst: Y'know TY, I never pegged you as the disrespectful type...
He sits up straight and begins unwrapping his wrist tape.
Jehst: I gave you the benefit of the doubt leading up to this...
Justin bites the tape and rips it off his forearm, tossing it to the side.
Jehst: I gave you every chance to walk away from that group of self-serving troglodytes, and what do you do? You insult me, you insult my father and then the audacity you showed in that ring tonight...
He stands slowly and takes a few deep breathes before slamming his fist sideways into a locker. The sound, albeit brief, is loud and piercing. There is a palpable tension in his presence as his jaw begins to lock and his eyebrows furrow.
Jehst: Going easy on you, that was my first mistake. Letting you and that big-skulled buffoon get into my head was the second...but the real kicker? The real kicker was that I believed in you.
He bites loose the tape on his other wrist and begins to remove it.
Jehst: I believed that the honor and respect I thought you had would shine through - amongst ALLLLLLL that darkness you're surrounded by, I thought THAT would shine through...
He wipes some sweat off his brow.
Jehst: But there you go; allowing B-17 to try and distract me, flipping me off in the ring, and then...using MY signature move against me, only to leave me dazed enough to hit the move that had to be given to you because you lack the creativity and the Jehsticles to make something your own!
The intensity in his voice returns.
Jehst: See, TY, the Jehst Man has a threshold of respect, and when you cross it, he stops giving a rats ass about your feelings! He stops giving two hoots about your reputation! All bets are off now, kid!
He pulls the hair tie from the top of his head and lets his mane flow down around his shoulders, slightly damp with sweat.
Jehst: Deep down, Sparks, you know you couldn't make it in this business alone; you don't have the "it" factor. You never have, and at this rate, tagging along with a bunch haunted house employees, you never will.
Jehst: So if your watching this back and your getting in your fi-fi's, you know where to find me. Hell, bring your new bunk-buddy, Elliot Parker, if it makes you feel better. Just know I'm done playing games; I'm done thinking and hoping you can change...
He grabs a sports towel and wipes the sweat off his face.
Jehst: Because you can't...You're gone - you're gone...you're lost.
He uses the towel on his arm before quickly throwing an OCW singlet on, picking up his clean white duffle bag and walking out of frame, leaving the camera in place to fade to the next segment.
STEEL CAGE
ASHLEY MOORE vs. EMPRESS(fi)
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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