Post by Ghost on Oct 20, 2019 4:59:54 GMT -5
Location: 53 W 53rd St # PH76, New York , NY
Time: 9:00 pm
The scene opens inside Voshon Jackson's home in New York
Troy Butler is sitting in the den area as Voshon walks into the room. Amazed by the sheer size of Mr. Jackson, Troy stutters a little.....
Troy: "Ummm what a immaculate home you have here."
Voshon: "Thank Troy glad you could meet me here for this interview."
Troy: "Not a problem, so let's get into it shall we."
Voshon cuts Troy off just before he starts asking questions....
Voshon: "Just because I asked you here for the interview doesn't mean you get to interview me like I'm backstage at APW. This is my home and when in my home you sit there, shut up and listen to what I have to say. Got it!"
Troy slides back into his seat and nods his head in agreement.....
Voshon: "You see many people in this world have come to know me because of what I've done to get the luxuries I have. So you can say my perception perceives me, but no one knows at what cost I had to take to get to where I am today. Coming from San Paolo, Brazil I was faced with many hardships. I raised myself in the streets of Brazil so that I could survive the ever growing dangers of my city. Yes I had parents and they loved me dearly but they were battling their own demons of survival. Those demons eventually took over me. Working with one of the biggest drug cartels in Brazil, I made a name for myself, but while doing so I found a love for fighting. Mixed Martial Arts was my way to let go of the pain and despair I kept inside. It was a way to let out frustration, sorrow, pain, and anger. While training I competed in many fights, using my killer street instinct to dissect my opponents in the ring. Eventually I came to the states to start fresh to exceed my previous accomplishments and become even bigger. Once here I heard about APW and all its glory. Watching and listening to the wrestlers on the roster, I couldn't help but chuckle. Everyone on the roster at the end of the day pretty much talks about how great they are and wanted be champion. So from where I'm sitting you can see why that's funny. Its fighters like those people that piss me off. None of them are real fighters, real wrestlers. None of you fight for the sport. Fuck the accolades, Fuck the titles. Fight for the sake of fighting. Fight for pride or just fight for honor and glory. This coming Monday I debut in APW against Devon Slayton another new prospect in the APW. I don't know much about him and honestly I really don't care to know much about him. In that ring Devon, you and I will meet face to face, eye to eye, but when you look int theses eyes you will not find a soul. You will not find a heartbeat and you will not find compassion. You will only see darkness. A darkness unlike any thing you have grown to imagine or dream. You see all that resides within me is nightmares. Nightmares of indescribable measures. Nightmares that only a Sinister animal would understand. Earlier you heard me talk about Fighting for something meaningful, well I fight to inflict pain, blood, suffering, and vindication. Vindication of what you ask. When you step into that ring you will find out. So Monday you better pray, fast, or whatever it is you do before our match, because I Will Be The Judge, Jury, and Executioner."
Voshon stands up and adjusts his suit jacket. Looking over at Troy, he smirks and then walks out of the room. Voshon's bodyguards stand over Troy and escort him out. The camera fades to static........
Time: 9:00 pm
The scene opens inside Voshon Jackson's home in New York
Troy Butler is sitting in the den area as Voshon walks into the room. Amazed by the sheer size of Mr. Jackson, Troy stutters a little.....
Troy: "Ummm what a immaculate home you have here."
Voshon: "Thank Troy glad you could meet me here for this interview."
Troy: "Not a problem, so let's get into it shall we."
Voshon cuts Troy off just before he starts asking questions....
Voshon: "Just because I asked you here for the interview doesn't mean you get to interview me like I'm backstage at APW. This is my home and when in my home you sit there, shut up and listen to what I have to say. Got it!"
Troy slides back into his seat and nods his head in agreement.....
Voshon: "You see many people in this world have come to know me because of what I've done to get the luxuries I have. So you can say my perception perceives me, but no one knows at what cost I had to take to get to where I am today. Coming from San Paolo, Brazil I was faced with many hardships. I raised myself in the streets of Brazil so that I could survive the ever growing dangers of my city. Yes I had parents and they loved me dearly but they were battling their own demons of survival. Those demons eventually took over me. Working with one of the biggest drug cartels in Brazil, I made a name for myself, but while doing so I found a love for fighting. Mixed Martial Arts was my way to let go of the pain and despair I kept inside. It was a way to let out frustration, sorrow, pain, and anger. While training I competed in many fights, using my killer street instinct to dissect my opponents in the ring. Eventually I came to the states to start fresh to exceed my previous accomplishments and become even bigger. Once here I heard about APW and all its glory. Watching and listening to the wrestlers on the roster, I couldn't help but chuckle. Everyone on the roster at the end of the day pretty much talks about how great they are and wanted be champion. So from where I'm sitting you can see why that's funny. Its fighters like those people that piss me off. None of them are real fighters, real wrestlers. None of you fight for the sport. Fuck the accolades, Fuck the titles. Fight for the sake of fighting. Fight for pride or just fight for honor and glory. This coming Monday I debut in APW against Devon Slayton another new prospect in the APW. I don't know much about him and honestly I really don't care to know much about him. In that ring Devon, you and I will meet face to face, eye to eye, but when you look int theses eyes you will not find a soul. You will not find a heartbeat and you will not find compassion. You will only see darkness. A darkness unlike any thing you have grown to imagine or dream. You see all that resides within me is nightmares. Nightmares of indescribable measures. Nightmares that only a Sinister animal would understand. Earlier you heard me talk about Fighting for something meaningful, well I fight to inflict pain, blood, suffering, and vindication. Vindication of what you ask. When you step into that ring you will find out. So Monday you better pray, fast, or whatever it is you do before our match, because I Will Be The Judge, Jury, and Executioner."
Voshon stands up and adjusts his suit jacket. Looking over at Troy, he smirks and then walks out of the room. Voshon's bodyguards stand over Troy and escort him out. The camera fades to static........
