Post by Mr. Showtime on May 18, 2006 15:06:41 GMT -5
(The scene opens up in the back of “The Best Gym” in Brick, New Jersey. It is taking place outside the back office door. The back wall is made up of all red and tan colored bricks, and two men are making their way around the side. As they turn the corner you can see that it is Tom and one of the PCW cameramen. The cameraman and Tom, dressed in a deshevled tuxedo, weren’t allowed in the front door this evening there was strict rules saying not to allow these two buffoons anywhere inside. Alas Tom not knowing when he is wanted or not tries to get in anyway. He makes it to where the windows begin peering into the office. The two look inside trying to be sneaky.)
(While looking inside you can see “Mr. Showtime” Mikey Wryght standing there in one of his grey pinstriped designer suits with a black tieless dress shirt and never without his brown and gold aviators. There with him is the beautiful Perfection in one of her skimpy outfits. They are talking and laughing about something.)[/color]
Tom: I think it may be alright to sneak in through the back. They seem to be in a good mood.
Cameramen: I’m not sure about that Tom. They were pretty adamant in keeping us out of the front. They’ve actually never kept you out before.
Tom: Posh! Enough of your nay saying. We’ll be fine. The door is right there we can sneak in there.
Cameraman: Okay but I think you’re going to get it man.
Tom: Nay Sayer!
(So going against everyone’s warnings Tom makes his way over to the back door with the cameraman following at a distance. He gets to the door and opens it slowly. With no one really looking he manages to walk in unnoticed. Then gets right behind the two who have their backs to him. Finally standing there for a few moments without saying a word Showtime turns and runs Tom right over.)[/color]
Showtime: What the hell? Why are you standing behind us not saying anything? The one time that you actually keep your damn mouth shut, huh!
(Showtime reaches his hand down to help Tom up. Tom grabs the hand and begins to be pulled up, but at about half way Showtime lets Tom’s hand go and he crashes back down to the floor with a load thump.)[/color]
Cameraman: I told you Tom. I tried to keep him away sir.
(Showtime completely ignores the cameraman’s words and Tom climbs to his feet on his own. Showtime goes over to his desk and sits down. Perfection goes to the small refrigerator, grabs out a bottle of water and places it next to Showtime. Then she just stands he behind him with her hands on the top of his chair. Showtime has lost most of the laughs that The pair were sharing before Tom had come in behind them. Now he has a stern annoyed look on his face just waiting for Tom to make things worse.)[/color]
Tom: I thought everyone was happy. We saw you through the window...
Showtime: You were spying on us FROM OUTSIDE!!! Sit Down!!!
(Showtime slams both hands on the desk then points to the seat across from his desk. Tom, not daring to go against what Showtime said at this point, walks right over and sits down. Showtime is pretty furious at this point, but he is calming himself for he was is such a great mood before Tom got here.)[/color]
Showtime: Didn’t they tell you up front to get the hell out of here. What made you think that it would be a good idea to go sneaking around the back?!?!
Cameraman: See...
Showtime: You shut the hell up!!! I wasn’t talking to you...Was I? Thomas?
Tom: I...I...I...
Showtime You...Weren’t thinking, and that’s your problem! Why can’t you just wait until I call you for an interview?
Tom: Then you would never call me...
(Tom cowers down and bit waiting for a repercussion on his back talk, but Showtime actually puts his half smile back on his face. He leans back and crosses his arms.)[/color]
Showtime: You know I think you may be right there Thomas. If you stayed at home it would answer my prayers and I would never call you.
Tom: See.
Showtime: Shut Up! Alright since you are here why don’t you do what ever it is you wanted so I don’t have to see you again.
Tom: Yes sir. Well I wanted to congratulate you on your impressive victory over the Champion Ace Anderson.
Showtime: Was there any doubt. I told you that he was losing a step and that he had nothing on me. In all technicality I should be the Champion, but I will not look an impressive victory in the mouth. Jason has to step his game up if he wants to hold on to his title. There was just something that me and him had to settle and now it is settled. He’s nothing but a loser that was afraid to face me...Ha!!!
Tom: Wow, but you did prove it so. Okay now the real reason that I have come here today is to talk with you about Mr. Grimm. He has accepted your challenge and at Collision Course it will be the two of you in a best two out of three falls contest. Where if it has to go to the third victory, as the tie breaker, it will take place in the confines of a steel cage. The most unforgiving atmosphere in professional wrestling.
Showtime: Damn Tom you may be more excited then I am for this match, but the steel cage isn’t all that bad. Do remember that I was entered into a match where we fought each other with glass. This will be nothing, plus I don’t plan on letting this get to the third fall. Unless of course the officiating staff gives me the old jolly roger again. You see if you haven’t noticed through out our so called feud he hasn’t been able to actually beat me. He pinned that fool Pegasus, not me. Then I was the one who pulled down the title belt so I’m not sure what makes him think he can beat me twice in one night.
Tom: So you think that his choice of match was more in your favor the his?
Showtime: Of course Thomas. I am a pure wrestler. I wrestle with and all around style which leans more towards the technical side. On the other hand Phinehas has that high flyer mentality. How long do you think that he can flip all around the ring in one night. There is no way he can keep up that kind of style. It will wear him out entirely too easily. Plus I aim for the legs, lets see if Phinehas can even walk out of the arena that night. I am a master of my skill and a “Frickin’ Superstar.” Phinehas is a deviant that will actually have to fight me this time man to man. Lets see what he’s got.
Tom; You did beat the World Champion at Trauma and Mr. Grimm had dropped his match to...
Showtime: To a nobody. Then he had the audacity to blame the beautiful Perfection for his loss. What a wuss. If he wants to be able to beat me he needs to stay away from excuses. There is no room in this business for excuses!!!
(Tom looks over to the cameraman knowing that was their cue to get the hell out of there while they still could. The two men get up and begin to walk towards the back door where they came from. Showtime is sitting back with his arms crossed in his chair still as the camera fades to black then cuts to snow.)[/color]
(While looking inside you can see “Mr. Showtime” Mikey Wryght standing there in one of his grey pinstriped designer suits with a black tieless dress shirt and never without his brown and gold aviators. There with him is the beautiful Perfection in one of her skimpy outfits. They are talking and laughing about something.)[/color]
Tom: I think it may be alright to sneak in through the back. They seem to be in a good mood.
Cameramen: I’m not sure about that Tom. They were pretty adamant in keeping us out of the front. They’ve actually never kept you out before.
Tom: Posh! Enough of your nay saying. We’ll be fine. The door is right there we can sneak in there.
Cameraman: Okay but I think you’re going to get it man.
Tom: Nay Sayer!
(So going against everyone’s warnings Tom makes his way over to the back door with the cameraman following at a distance. He gets to the door and opens it slowly. With no one really looking he manages to walk in unnoticed. Then gets right behind the two who have their backs to him. Finally standing there for a few moments without saying a word Showtime turns and runs Tom right over.)[/color]
Showtime: What the hell? Why are you standing behind us not saying anything? The one time that you actually keep your damn mouth shut, huh!
(Showtime reaches his hand down to help Tom up. Tom grabs the hand and begins to be pulled up, but at about half way Showtime lets Tom’s hand go and he crashes back down to the floor with a load thump.)[/color]
Cameraman: I told you Tom. I tried to keep him away sir.
(Showtime completely ignores the cameraman’s words and Tom climbs to his feet on his own. Showtime goes over to his desk and sits down. Perfection goes to the small refrigerator, grabs out a bottle of water and places it next to Showtime. Then she just stands he behind him with her hands on the top of his chair. Showtime has lost most of the laughs that The pair were sharing before Tom had come in behind them. Now he has a stern annoyed look on his face just waiting for Tom to make things worse.)[/color]
Tom: I thought everyone was happy. We saw you through the window...
Showtime: You were spying on us FROM OUTSIDE!!! Sit Down!!!
(Showtime slams both hands on the desk then points to the seat across from his desk. Tom, not daring to go against what Showtime said at this point, walks right over and sits down. Showtime is pretty furious at this point, but he is calming himself for he was is such a great mood before Tom got here.)[/color]
Showtime: Didn’t they tell you up front to get the hell out of here. What made you think that it would be a good idea to go sneaking around the back?!?!
Cameraman: See...
Showtime: You shut the hell up!!! I wasn’t talking to you...Was I? Thomas?
Tom: I...I...I...
Showtime You...Weren’t thinking, and that’s your problem! Why can’t you just wait until I call you for an interview?
Tom: Then you would never call me...
(Tom cowers down and bit waiting for a repercussion on his back talk, but Showtime actually puts his half smile back on his face. He leans back and crosses his arms.)[/color]
Showtime: You know I think you may be right there Thomas. If you stayed at home it would answer my prayers and I would never call you.
Tom: See.
Showtime: Shut Up! Alright since you are here why don’t you do what ever it is you wanted so I don’t have to see you again.
Tom: Yes sir. Well I wanted to congratulate you on your impressive victory over the Champion Ace Anderson.
Showtime: Was there any doubt. I told you that he was losing a step and that he had nothing on me. In all technicality I should be the Champion, but I will not look an impressive victory in the mouth. Jason has to step his game up if he wants to hold on to his title. There was just something that me and him had to settle and now it is settled. He’s nothing but a loser that was afraid to face me...Ha!!!
Tom: Wow, but you did prove it so. Okay now the real reason that I have come here today is to talk with you about Mr. Grimm. He has accepted your challenge and at Collision Course it will be the two of you in a best two out of three falls contest. Where if it has to go to the third victory, as the tie breaker, it will take place in the confines of a steel cage. The most unforgiving atmosphere in professional wrestling.
Showtime: Damn Tom you may be more excited then I am for this match, but the steel cage isn’t all that bad. Do remember that I was entered into a match where we fought each other with glass. This will be nothing, plus I don’t plan on letting this get to the third fall. Unless of course the officiating staff gives me the old jolly roger again. You see if you haven’t noticed through out our so called feud he hasn’t been able to actually beat me. He pinned that fool Pegasus, not me. Then I was the one who pulled down the title belt so I’m not sure what makes him think he can beat me twice in one night.
Tom: So you think that his choice of match was more in your favor the his?
Showtime: Of course Thomas. I am a pure wrestler. I wrestle with and all around style which leans more towards the technical side. On the other hand Phinehas has that high flyer mentality. How long do you think that he can flip all around the ring in one night. There is no way he can keep up that kind of style. It will wear him out entirely too easily. Plus I aim for the legs, lets see if Phinehas can even walk out of the arena that night. I am a master of my skill and a “Frickin’ Superstar.” Phinehas is a deviant that will actually have to fight me this time man to man. Lets see what he’s got.
Tom; You did beat the World Champion at Trauma and Mr. Grimm had dropped his match to...
Showtime: To a nobody. Then he had the audacity to blame the beautiful Perfection for his loss. What a wuss. If he wants to be able to beat me he needs to stay away from excuses. There is no room in this business for excuses!!!
(Tom looks over to the cameraman knowing that was their cue to get the hell out of there while they still could. The two men get up and begin to walk towards the back door where they came from. Showtime is sitting back with his arms crossed in his chair still as the camera fades to black then cuts to snow.)[/color]
