Post by alexscott on May 7, 2020 18:38:17 GMT -5
(The scene opens up and was inside of a car, a 4x4 SUV black leather seats, and all the electronically interior you can imagine, from SatNAV, GPS, TV at the back of the headrest. As we see that it is Alex Scott driving the vehicle. We can see that he is wearing some black tracksuit and black Nike trainers, as he holds the wheel at ten and two position. He knows the camera crew are joining him on this journey.)
“This past weekend APW held their monthly pay-per-view called Gods of Wrestling and it was a sell-out, from ticket sales to merchandise it was a huge hit. But a few days before I looked at that card to see if I was on it. And guess what? I wasn’t. I wasn’t even on a pre-show event. The hottest youngest talent on the roster and I wasn’t on the show. How was that possible I ask? But as I looked up and down the card I see something very interesting. I see Eli Beazley go head-to-head against Harry Watts?”
(Still driving down the motorway Alex has a perplexed look upon him)
“First of all do people realize that I STILL hasn’t received my title shot rematch yet? But I know what management will do, they will say that the triple threat I had a few weeks ago where John Blade snuck in a stole a spot for himself and made it a triple threat, management will claim that was my title shot. Even though I am STILL owed a title shot rematch. But management want me jumping through hoops. That’s fine for now I’ll jump through as many hoops as they can muster but at the end of the day, I’ll end up standing tall.”
(A few cars pass Alex by as Alex continues to drive)
“Secondly I showed that I am far superior than John Blade will ever be and it surprises me that he has managed to stay around the business for so long, sure he has some experience but there’s a reason why his always bottom of the barrel it’s because John Blade isn’t good enough. Hopefully I did everyone a favor and got rid of his stupid ass for good.”
(Alex smiles while driving)
“Then we go back to Gods of Wrestling pay-per-view and I ask again who the hell Harry Watts is? And how did he deserve a title shot at a pay-per-view? He didn’t. You know it – I know it and the rest of the world knows it. Management would rather pick a random off the street than put me in a title match that I am still OWED in especially on a pay-per-view. The only reason I can think of that they want me to jump through hoops is they know I’ll steal the damn show. Just like I always do. That is the only reason why I wasn’t on the pay-per-view at Gods of Wrestling. So I’ll jump through more hoops for them to prove that I have what it takes. It doesn’t matter because eventually I’ll get what I want in my hands sooner or later and that’s the junior heavyweight championship.”
(Alex pauses while driving)
“And then my point is proven about me jumping through hoops despite a title rematch shot because this week I’m in another triple threat match for a contendership title opportunity. Contender-ship are always good to have in you back pocket and all but when I know for a fact that I am still OWED a title shot rematch, it just proves my point even more so. My opponents are Cray Mitchell, Tsukiko and Lazer Blazer.”
(Alex turns his head into the camera and sighs still while driving)
“First we have Tsukiko and Tsukiko you are pretty much a letdown of the highest order. You came to APW with so much promise and high expectations that you squandered it away before it got started. It’s going to be an absolute pleasure eliminating you out of this match with a big grin on my face and dashing whatever dreams you had of resurrecting your career in this match. It’s not gonna’ happen. Your best bet is heading back home to Japan and at least you can say you had the American dream. But you failed miserable.”
(Alex smiles while driving)
“My next opponent is another confusing choice to pick I mean I’ve never heard of this guy just like I never heard of Harry Watts, is Lazer Blazer hand-picked from the same unemployment line and just thrown in to add numbers? I bet he is but I don’t care who Lazer Blazer is or where he came from, the only thing I know is that come Monday Night Metal I’ll send him back to whatever rock management pulled him from and that will be the end of him. Enjoy your fifteen minutes of fame Lazer Blazer because that’s the only thing you’re getting from this match. Believe that”
(Alex pulls over to a gas station; he stops the car and leans back a bit with one of his arms resting over the headrest, with a smile he begins to talk again)
“Then we have the storyteller. We have the Cray Mitchell. And Cray you’ve been enjoying your spotlight for stories haven’t you? I mean that story telling people I was a troll in your little story. That was very imaginative and creative. But you know what’s even better. Reality. And the reality is you’re not walking out of this match with the win, in fact I’m gonna gladly eliminate you and show everyone that you’re just a storyteller, and that you deal in only fictional storytelling. While I deal in the real world and I show up, and do what I do and that is put everyone on notice. I’m leaving this match with the win under my belt and the chance to get my junior heavyweight title back by becoming the number one contender, Cray Mitchell, you can spin as many fictional stories you’d wish pal, but reality is me standing over you with my arm raised in victory and that is truth.”
(Scene ends)
“This past weekend APW held their monthly pay-per-view called Gods of Wrestling and it was a sell-out, from ticket sales to merchandise it was a huge hit. But a few days before I looked at that card to see if I was on it. And guess what? I wasn’t. I wasn’t even on a pre-show event. The hottest youngest talent on the roster and I wasn’t on the show. How was that possible I ask? But as I looked up and down the card I see something very interesting. I see Eli Beazley go head-to-head against Harry Watts?”
(Still driving down the motorway Alex has a perplexed look upon him)
“First of all do people realize that I STILL hasn’t received my title shot rematch yet? But I know what management will do, they will say that the triple threat I had a few weeks ago where John Blade snuck in a stole a spot for himself and made it a triple threat, management will claim that was my title shot. Even though I am STILL owed a title shot rematch. But management want me jumping through hoops. That’s fine for now I’ll jump through as many hoops as they can muster but at the end of the day, I’ll end up standing tall.”
(A few cars pass Alex by as Alex continues to drive)
“Secondly I showed that I am far superior than John Blade will ever be and it surprises me that he has managed to stay around the business for so long, sure he has some experience but there’s a reason why his always bottom of the barrel it’s because John Blade isn’t good enough. Hopefully I did everyone a favor and got rid of his stupid ass for good.”
(Alex smiles while driving)
“Then we go back to Gods of Wrestling pay-per-view and I ask again who the hell Harry Watts is? And how did he deserve a title shot at a pay-per-view? He didn’t. You know it – I know it and the rest of the world knows it. Management would rather pick a random off the street than put me in a title match that I am still OWED in especially on a pay-per-view. The only reason I can think of that they want me to jump through hoops is they know I’ll steal the damn show. Just like I always do. That is the only reason why I wasn’t on the pay-per-view at Gods of Wrestling. So I’ll jump through more hoops for them to prove that I have what it takes. It doesn’t matter because eventually I’ll get what I want in my hands sooner or later and that’s the junior heavyweight championship.”
(Alex pauses while driving)
“And then my point is proven about me jumping through hoops despite a title rematch shot because this week I’m in another triple threat match for a contendership title opportunity. Contender-ship are always good to have in you back pocket and all but when I know for a fact that I am still OWED a title shot rematch, it just proves my point even more so. My opponents are Cray Mitchell, Tsukiko and Lazer Blazer.”
(Alex turns his head into the camera and sighs still while driving)
“First we have Tsukiko and Tsukiko you are pretty much a letdown of the highest order. You came to APW with so much promise and high expectations that you squandered it away before it got started. It’s going to be an absolute pleasure eliminating you out of this match with a big grin on my face and dashing whatever dreams you had of resurrecting your career in this match. It’s not gonna’ happen. Your best bet is heading back home to Japan and at least you can say you had the American dream. But you failed miserable.”
(Alex smiles while driving)
“My next opponent is another confusing choice to pick I mean I’ve never heard of this guy just like I never heard of Harry Watts, is Lazer Blazer hand-picked from the same unemployment line and just thrown in to add numbers? I bet he is but I don’t care who Lazer Blazer is or where he came from, the only thing I know is that come Monday Night Metal I’ll send him back to whatever rock management pulled him from and that will be the end of him. Enjoy your fifteen minutes of fame Lazer Blazer because that’s the only thing you’re getting from this match. Believe that”
(Alex pulls over to a gas station; he stops the car and leans back a bit with one of his arms resting over the headrest, with a smile he begins to talk again)
“Then we have the storyteller. We have the Cray Mitchell. And Cray you’ve been enjoying your spotlight for stories haven’t you? I mean that story telling people I was a troll in your little story. That was very imaginative and creative. But you know what’s even better. Reality. And the reality is you’re not walking out of this match with the win, in fact I’m gonna gladly eliminate you and show everyone that you’re just a storyteller, and that you deal in only fictional storytelling. While I deal in the real world and I show up, and do what I do and that is put everyone on notice. I’m leaving this match with the win under my belt and the chance to get my junior heavyweight title back by becoming the number one contender, Cray Mitchell, you can spin as many fictional stories you’d wish pal, but reality is me standing over you with my arm raised in victory and that is truth.”
(Scene ends)
