Post by Ghost on Nov 28, 2019 1:44:42 GMT -5
Omega Part I
REVELATION
The scene opens as Voshon is sitting in his chair watching past episodes of Monday Night Metal, but the parts he is watching are just his altercations with Spartan…
~~~FLASHBACK~~~
(November 4th, 2019)
Live From: APW Studios, San Diego, California S01/E15
The scene opens backstage at APW just as HorrorKore goes off the air. Jackson is heading towards the parking garage with his entourage. As he turns and heads down the corridor he walks past Spartan. Smirking and chuckling under his breathe, Jackson feels as if Spartan is mocking him.
Jackson: “You know if you have something to say you piece of shit then say it. If not then keep your dumb ass chuckles to yourself because last I knew you didn’t have a great outcome either.”
Spartan: “Look bro, gangster, or whatever you think you are. Your hood ways don’t frighten me and this talk about how you are this ruthless kingpin don’t mean shit here in APW. This is my house and my playground. So get used to be what we call second best. Hahaha!”
Jackson walks closer and stares deep into Spartans eyes, smirking he brushes off Spartans shoulders and just walks away. Heading towards the garage the camera catches a glimpse of Jackson and his eyes look as if he has bad intentions. Moments later Spartan is walking to his vehicle in the garage. Smoking a cigar he gets within 5 ft of his car before a black SUV rolls up to him. Before he could react he is hit with a clubbing forearm straight to the face. The figure somehow hides his face from the cameras in the garage while he beats on Spartan. With a hood on and a mask covering his face, the man keeps pounding on Spartan. He then lifts Spartan and drops him with a spinebuster on a random car smarting the glass. Spartan tried to fight back but he’s riddled with pain and covered with blood. The man stalks Spartan and then hits a running knee strike to his face while leaning against the car. The sound of the strike echoes the garage. Dragging the lifeless body of Spartan to a standing position he hits him with the QCD (Sister Abigail) to the concrete floor. Spartans body doesn’t move. The man leans down taking off his hood. He whispers to Spartan and the camera picks it up...
Jackson: “Those voices in your head that told you the type of man I am, you should’ve listened to their every word. I am that guy that haunts your dreams. I am that guy you here about in the news. So fear me and everything I’m capable of doing. I will be your JUDGE, JURY, and EXECUTIONER!”
The man bends down grabbing the cigar of Spartan. He puffs on it and turns towards the cameras revealing himself as Voshon Jackson. The camera fades away......
(November 11th, 2019)
Live From: CURE Insurance Arena, Trenton, New Jersey S01/E16
“Unstoppable” by For the Fallen Dreams begins to echo over the Arena’s PA system. The arena goes black and then strobes begin flashing in a seemingly random pattern over the crowd before focusing on the entrance way. Spartan appears in his in-ring attire, as the flashing stops, with a single beam focused on him. Spartan raises his arms out beside his body and roars, before the arena flashes into darkness. Just as the lights return to normal, a hulking figure rushes onto the stage and spears Spartan down flat!
Clearwater: What the hell is this now?!
Remi: Someone just attacked Spartan!
The figure rises and the lights catch his face as he drops a boot right on Spartan’s ribs.
Clearwater: It’s Voshon Jackson! He’s already made his feelings about Spartan clear, and now he’s really taking it to the former North American champ!
Spartan takes a few more boots to the ribs, then catches the massive foot of Voshon Jackson and shoves it away. He gets up quickly and starts to fight back, the two men brawling across the stage, while ZMAC just watches from within the ring. Just as it appears Spartan has the upper hand, Jackson reaches into his pocket and slips a set of brass knuckles over his fingers, then nails Spartan in the face as hard as he can!
Remi: Oh my god! Spartan is busted open from that! How is he going to fight ZMAC tonight?
Jackson takes another swing, then another, absolutely working Spartan over. Then, for good measure, Jackson hauls Spartan up and drops him across his knee with a backbreaker, before leaving him on the stage. Medics immediately swarm the stage, checking on the injured competitor. He tries to wave them off, but is obviously suffering a concussion and they won’t allow him to compete. Suddenly, Flop comes rushing from behind the curtain, dodges the medics tending to Spartan, and sprints down the aisle to the ring.
(November 18th, 2019)
Live From: Royal Farms Arena, Baltimore, Maryland S01/E17
The music cuts out as the AlphaTron lights up. The sounds of a scuffle can be heard echoing down the long, empty hallways. The bang of a body slamming up against metal lockers; the clang of a steel trash can as it rolls into view, dented almost beyond recognition. Slowly, the camera pans around to find two men locked in mortal combat: Spartan and Voshon Jackson! Spartan has Jackson on the concrete floor, slamming his fist repeatedly into Jackson’s face. At last, he rises, pulling the Ghost up with him. Spartan cocks back a fist to deliver another blow, but Jackson slips down to the floor again.
Remi: Look at his face! It’s busted open and there’s blood everywhere! This is inhuman!
Spartan stands over Jackson, exhorting him to get to his feet, and to his credit, the Ghost tries -- but he can’t maintain his balance and he slumps against the wall. Spartan grabs him by the chin and tries to make eye contact.
Spartan: Is this what you wanted, Jackson? Huh? Is this the kind of fight you want? TWICE you came upon me, unprovoked and without reason. You started this -- but believe me when I tell you, I’m going to FINISH IT!
Disgusted with the lack of response, Spartan releases Jackson and turns his back, stalking away as medics rush in to help. The screen goes dark again.
Clearwater: Well, it looks like -- yes, word from management is that Voshon Jackson is unable to compete tonight! This match is canceled and we need to go to commercial. We’ll be right back.
Voshon shuts off the T.V. and then turns around facing Johnny and Robert his two trainers. As the camera pans around the room you get a quick glimpse of another person in the room. The silhouette of the man is massive as he looks to be either the same size or even bigger than Voshon. Voshon speaks…
Voshon: “Well Omega has finally come and it's time for Spartan to understand why I chose this fight, why I chose this battle and why I chose him.”
Johnny: “Are you sure you are ready for this, because lately you’ve been on somewhat of a downward slide.”
Robert: “Yeah but even with his losses his still punishing people to the point that they are barely taking the victories.”
Voshon: “Are you to seriously arguing about my win/loss record. That shit doesn’t mean anything to me. I had a chance to be a contender for the North American Title and it was taken from me by ZMAC. Then after my match while I was already beating myself up, Spartan wanted to run his mouth and put his nose in my business. Sure I got revenge when I beat the living hell out of him, but that wasn’t enough. I this business it’s either kill or be killed. I attacked Spartan because at one point he was the big dog here APW. He was the so called man to beat, but now it’s more personal and more of a vendetta that I have with him. So shut up about the wins and losses, this is about my Revelation and my chance to leave Omega and without any doubt prove to Ashely, ZMAC, Flop, Smith Jones and anyone else in the APW that I mean business.”
Johnny: “You’re right Voshon. I apologize for my words and actions.”
Robert: “Yeah I apologize too.”
The unknown person sitting next to Robert speaks…
Unknown: “So what is the plan for Omega brother?”
Voshon chuckles and then speaks…
Voshon: “The plan is simple. Inflict pain, suffering, and despair. So Spartan our world. In this Miami street fight there will be nowhere for him to run or hide. He last said to me is this what I wanted and to answer his question. Yes Spartan this is what I wanted, but you should ask yourself the same thing. Are you sure I’m who you wanted or should I say we what you wanted.”
The camera starts to fade as Voshon and the unknown person stand up and shake hands…….
~~~~~~TO BE CONTINUED~~~~~~
REVELATION
November 27, 2019 || 4:00 pm
New York, New York || Voshon’s Office
The scene opens as Voshon is sitting in his chair watching past episodes of Monday Night Metal, but the parts he is watching are just his altercations with Spartan…
~~~FLASHBACK~~~
(November 4th, 2019)
Live From: APW Studios, San Diego, California S01/E15
The scene opens backstage at APW just as HorrorKore goes off the air. Jackson is heading towards the parking garage with his entourage. As he turns and heads down the corridor he walks past Spartan. Smirking and chuckling under his breathe, Jackson feels as if Spartan is mocking him.
Jackson: “You know if you have something to say you piece of shit then say it. If not then keep your dumb ass chuckles to yourself because last I knew you didn’t have a great outcome either.”
Spartan: “Look bro, gangster, or whatever you think you are. Your hood ways don’t frighten me and this talk about how you are this ruthless kingpin don’t mean shit here in APW. This is my house and my playground. So get used to be what we call second best. Hahaha!”
Jackson walks closer and stares deep into Spartans eyes, smirking he brushes off Spartans shoulders and just walks away. Heading towards the garage the camera catches a glimpse of Jackson and his eyes look as if he has bad intentions. Moments later Spartan is walking to his vehicle in the garage. Smoking a cigar he gets within 5 ft of his car before a black SUV rolls up to him. Before he could react he is hit with a clubbing forearm straight to the face. The figure somehow hides his face from the cameras in the garage while he beats on Spartan. With a hood on and a mask covering his face, the man keeps pounding on Spartan. He then lifts Spartan and drops him with a spinebuster on a random car smarting the glass. Spartan tried to fight back but he’s riddled with pain and covered with blood. The man stalks Spartan and then hits a running knee strike to his face while leaning against the car. The sound of the strike echoes the garage. Dragging the lifeless body of Spartan to a standing position he hits him with the QCD (Sister Abigail) to the concrete floor. Spartans body doesn’t move. The man leans down taking off his hood. He whispers to Spartan and the camera picks it up...
Jackson: “Those voices in your head that told you the type of man I am, you should’ve listened to their every word. I am that guy that haunts your dreams. I am that guy you here about in the news. So fear me and everything I’m capable of doing. I will be your JUDGE, JURY, and EXECUTIONER!”
The man bends down grabbing the cigar of Spartan. He puffs on it and turns towards the cameras revealing himself as Voshon Jackson. The camera fades away......
(November 11th, 2019)
Live From: CURE Insurance Arena, Trenton, New Jersey S01/E16
“Unstoppable” by For the Fallen Dreams begins to echo over the Arena’s PA system. The arena goes black and then strobes begin flashing in a seemingly random pattern over the crowd before focusing on the entrance way. Spartan appears in his in-ring attire, as the flashing stops, with a single beam focused on him. Spartan raises his arms out beside his body and roars, before the arena flashes into darkness. Just as the lights return to normal, a hulking figure rushes onto the stage and spears Spartan down flat!
Clearwater: What the hell is this now?!
Remi: Someone just attacked Spartan!
The figure rises and the lights catch his face as he drops a boot right on Spartan’s ribs.
Clearwater: It’s Voshon Jackson! He’s already made his feelings about Spartan clear, and now he’s really taking it to the former North American champ!
Spartan takes a few more boots to the ribs, then catches the massive foot of Voshon Jackson and shoves it away. He gets up quickly and starts to fight back, the two men brawling across the stage, while ZMAC just watches from within the ring. Just as it appears Spartan has the upper hand, Jackson reaches into his pocket and slips a set of brass knuckles over his fingers, then nails Spartan in the face as hard as he can!
Remi: Oh my god! Spartan is busted open from that! How is he going to fight ZMAC tonight?
Jackson takes another swing, then another, absolutely working Spartan over. Then, for good measure, Jackson hauls Spartan up and drops him across his knee with a backbreaker, before leaving him on the stage. Medics immediately swarm the stage, checking on the injured competitor. He tries to wave them off, but is obviously suffering a concussion and they won’t allow him to compete. Suddenly, Flop comes rushing from behind the curtain, dodges the medics tending to Spartan, and sprints down the aisle to the ring.
(November 18th, 2019)
Live From: Royal Farms Arena, Baltimore, Maryland S01/E17
The music cuts out as the AlphaTron lights up. The sounds of a scuffle can be heard echoing down the long, empty hallways. The bang of a body slamming up against metal lockers; the clang of a steel trash can as it rolls into view, dented almost beyond recognition. Slowly, the camera pans around to find two men locked in mortal combat: Spartan and Voshon Jackson! Spartan has Jackson on the concrete floor, slamming his fist repeatedly into Jackson’s face. At last, he rises, pulling the Ghost up with him. Spartan cocks back a fist to deliver another blow, but Jackson slips down to the floor again.
Remi: Look at his face! It’s busted open and there’s blood everywhere! This is inhuman!
Spartan stands over Jackson, exhorting him to get to his feet, and to his credit, the Ghost tries -- but he can’t maintain his balance and he slumps against the wall. Spartan grabs him by the chin and tries to make eye contact.
Spartan: Is this what you wanted, Jackson? Huh? Is this the kind of fight you want? TWICE you came upon me, unprovoked and without reason. You started this -- but believe me when I tell you, I’m going to FINISH IT!
Disgusted with the lack of response, Spartan releases Jackson and turns his back, stalking away as medics rush in to help. The screen goes dark again.
Clearwater: Well, it looks like -- yes, word from management is that Voshon Jackson is unable to compete tonight! This match is canceled and we need to go to commercial. We’ll be right back.
Voshon shuts off the T.V. and then turns around facing Johnny and Robert his two trainers. As the camera pans around the room you get a quick glimpse of another person in the room. The silhouette of the man is massive as he looks to be either the same size or even bigger than Voshon. Voshon speaks…
Voshon: “Well Omega has finally come and it's time for Spartan to understand why I chose this fight, why I chose this battle and why I chose him.”
Johnny: “Are you sure you are ready for this, because lately you’ve been on somewhat of a downward slide.”
Robert: “Yeah but even with his losses his still punishing people to the point that they are barely taking the victories.”
Voshon: “Are you to seriously arguing about my win/loss record. That shit doesn’t mean anything to me. I had a chance to be a contender for the North American Title and it was taken from me by ZMAC. Then after my match while I was already beating myself up, Spartan wanted to run his mouth and put his nose in my business. Sure I got revenge when I beat the living hell out of him, but that wasn’t enough. I this business it’s either kill or be killed. I attacked Spartan because at one point he was the big dog here APW. He was the so called man to beat, but now it’s more personal and more of a vendetta that I have with him. So shut up about the wins and losses, this is about my Revelation and my chance to leave Omega and without any doubt prove to Ashely, ZMAC, Flop, Smith Jones and anyone else in the APW that I mean business.”
Johnny: “You’re right Voshon. I apologize for my words and actions.”
Robert: “Yeah I apologize too.”
The unknown person sitting next to Robert speaks…
Unknown: “So what is the plan for Omega brother?”
Voshon chuckles and then speaks…
Voshon: “The plan is simple. Inflict pain, suffering, and despair. So Spartan our world. In this Miami street fight there will be nowhere for him to run or hide. He last said to me is this what I wanted and to answer his question. Yes Spartan this is what I wanted, but you should ask yourself the same thing. Are you sure I’m who you wanted or should I say we what you wanted.”
The camera starts to fade as Voshon and the unknown person stand up and shake hands…….
~~~~~~TO BE CONTINUED~~~~~~
