Post by Vinny Gaso on May 29, 2008 22:35:37 GMT -5
Scene One, Revenge Is Coming...
Fade in: Backstage, just minutes after the final match of the May 27th Revolution has ended. Most of the wrestlers and fans are gone for the night, but there is at least one wrestler still left, as the man who was just eliminated from World Championship contention, Vinny Gaso, is storming down the hallway, punching walls, throwing chairs, and basically just completely snapping. He finally gets to his locker room, and kicks the door open, nearly knocking it off its hinges. Once inside, things don't get any less crazy, as he up-end's the bench that is in the room, and dents one of the nearby lockers with his fist, which by this point is bleeding rather profusely from all of the punches he's thrown at things in the past few minutes. Finally, after realizing how bad the cuts are, he pulls out a white towel, lays it flat on the floor in front of where the bench was, and sets the bench back up. Once he's done that, he sits with his fist hovering over the towel, but makes no effort to actually stop the bleeding, just gives it a safe place to land as he starts speaking.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: You really think you're going to get away with this, don't you? You honestly believe that I'm going to just walk away and not have anything to say or do about the bullshit that went down this evening? If you do Payne, you're even more moronic than I initially gave you credit for! Mark my words and heed my warning, because someday, when you least expect it, you're going to turn around, whether it be in the ring, backstage, in the parking lot, or while you're out with your "special man friend" somewhere, and I'm going to be there waiting. Once you turn around, waiting will turn into a frenzy of a beating, the likes of which no one in this company will have EVER seen before or since! Rest assured boy, revenge IS coming, and when it does, not even the ALMIGHTY GOD will be able to save your wretched soul from what I will do to you! You are no longer dealing with the arrogant, self-absorbed Vinny Gaso. You have created a monster Jeff, and there is no escaping him...not for you, or for anyone else that gets thrown in my way. The time has come for what you thought you knew to change in a very drastic and destructive way. Thank you Jeff. Thank you for finally awakening the animal in me that I have been looking for. Thank you for giving me what I need to inject a lethal dose of poison into the WAA locker room. One by one, the Viper's Poison will be unleashed, and week after week, another victim will cease to be. You have made a very critical mistake, and in doing so, have also committed a cardinal sin. Now Mr. Payne, it is time to repent for the beast you have unleashed on this planet. See you soon Jeff...see you soon.
Vinny stands up and reaches into his gym bag, grabbing some wrist tape and a square of gauze, and heads off to the washroom to clean up his cut.
Fade to Black
Scene Two, Things Will Change...
Fade in: A busy street, covered with cars and pedestrians alike, both sidewalks packed and traffic at a near stand still. Among the crowd on the closer sidewalk is a familiar face to WAA viewers. Standing literally head and shoulders above the rest is the six foot six, two hundred and seventy five pound monster of a man, known to the wrestling world as "Viper" Vinny Gaso. As he heads toward the direction of the camera crew, a car rolls up beside him. The car stops when it gets around the corner to the nearly empty side street, and the passenger side front window powers down. As he reaches the corner, a hand from the driver's side waves him over, and he looks more than a little confused. Again the driver motions to him, and he cautiously approaches the jet black Lincoln Continental. Once he reaches the open window, the driver speaks to him.
Driver: Get in if you want to change your career for the better.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: And who the hell are you?
Driver: Look, do you want to win the big one or not?
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Obviously.
Driver: Then shut up and get in the damn car! Yes, your little buddy with the camera can come too, I want the whole world to know who I am when this conversation is through.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: *turning toward the cameraman* You heard the man, get in the fucking car!
The cameraman climbs into the back passenger seat of the car, and sets the camera down on the seat next to him. Once he's got a seatbelt on, he picks the camera back up, and the driver starts to drive. After a bit of drive, they are now outside of Miami, and on a long highway. After driving a few miles further, so that there are no sign of any other cars, the driver pulls off to the side of the road and shuts the car off. He then turns toward Vinny and speaks again.
Driver: Now, if you have any questions about this arrangement, here is your chance to ask them.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Well for starters, what the hell is your name?
Driver: Woah, why all the hostility man? Relax, I will tell you what you want to know. My name is Thomas Mayfield.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: And how did you know who I was?
Thomas Mayfield: Well that's easy enough to answer. I've been following many of the top companies going right now, in search of someone who I thought was worthy of my guidance.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Oh really? Well since you've dragged me to the middle of nowhere to conduct this little Q&A of yours, who else were you looking at?
Thomas Mayfield: A few people I know you've heard of. Jeff Jackson, Christian Pierce, and Johnny James.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: You're right, I know them well. So, why me?
Thomas Mayfield: Well, aside from being one of the four superstars in any of the companies I surveyed who actually has the potential to be my client, you seemed to need my help the most at this time.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Are you making fun of me losing to that chump?
Thomas Mayfield: Quite the opposite actually. I think you put up one hell of a fight out there, and that with the right person or persons behind you, it's only a matter of time before you become the World Heavyweight Champion.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Persons? Are you implying that if I accept your offer, you will not be the only person involved in this partnership?
Thomas Mayfield: Not implying, flat out telling you.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: And who else would be a part of this?
Thomas Mayfield: Look in the glove compartment. There are a couple of things there you need to see.
Vinny does as requested, and he pulls out a pair of leather gloves, along with two pictures. The first is of a large man, and the second is of a beautiful young woman. After studying the three objects carefully, he looks back at Thomas and speaks again.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: So you mean to tell me that if I accept, this monster and this hottie are going to be a part of this crew of ours?
Thomas Mayfield: Indeed. Both impressive in their own way, aren't they?
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Very. One question though.
Thomas Mayfield: Shoot.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: How'd you know I liked brunettes? Haha!
Thomas Mayfield: *laughs* Well, she happens to be my daughter, but more than that, I told you, I did my research. You need people around you who can prepare you for any kind of match, in all possible ways.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: So let me see if I get this right. Not only would you not mind if I went after your daughter, you WANT me to?
Thomas Mayfield: Look Vinny, it's like this. I want you to be happy, because a happy wrestler is a successful wrestler. My daughter was the deal clincher actually, because she saw you and thought you were very attractive, so since she is a part of the deal, I figured her input was as important as my own. So in a nutshell, yes, that is the plan.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Well, I must admit, you have made a very convincing argument for yourself Mr. Mayfield. I accept your offer.
Thomas Mayfield: Excellent. Now, feel free to step outside for a moment so that you can face the cameraman, because I know you have some things to say about your big tag team match this week.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: I sure do. I will be right back.
Thomas Mayfield: Take your time.
Vinny steps out of the car, as does the cameraman, and once he's got the camera back on his shoulder, Vinny begins to speak once again.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Hello again. As you can see, my hand has seen better days, but that is what happens when you let yourself get too emotional. Don't worry about that though, because even though everything I said was true, the arrogance in me will NEVER leave, especially after the meeting you just witnessed. I know I am the greatest professional wrestler going today, and I plan on proving that in the coming months. However, first, I have to deal with a little bit of a snag in my plan. You see, as you all are very aware by now, I did in fact get beaten by Jeff Payne last night, and yes, I am still more than a little bothered by that fact. However, it's time to move on to the next match, where I continue my winning ways, and prove to the world that I do not need Jeff Payne to carry me to anything. Now, I said it before and I'll say it now, this rivalry with Payne and I is FAR from over, and I actually hope he IS the winner of the tournament now that he got by me, so that when I beat the hell out of enough potential challengers to get my shot, he is the "man" I get to decimate for my first ever World Championship. However, Jeff Payne is not my opponent, or even one of my opponents this week, so let us move forward to the victims...I mean, opponents that have the distinct honor, not to mention nightmare that is a match with me.
Johnny Insane, someone who also knows what defeat tastes like. Well, you are just a few short days away from having that lingering bad taste in your mouth once more, because you are unfortunate enough to have been put into a match with me. You my friend are probably a lot like me ego wise, as you should be if you want to make it anywhere in this business, which means that you are going to deny all of the claims I will make here tonight, as I am sure your bum buddy will also. However, before you start jumping all over the things I have to say, and presume that I will be proven wrong Tuesday night, perhaps you should keep in mind that I am not coming alone. Now, I know that you are a part of some little stable faction thing as well, but keep something in mind. I don't care who you have backing you, the result will be the same. You see, unlike some pathetic pansies in this business, I don't kiss the ass of my bosses to get to the top, because I don't need to. Now, between you, me, and the world, I wouldn't mind doing SOMETHING to Alexis' ass, but that's another discussion altogether. Haha, anyway, as I was saying, I don't give a shit if you have her watching over you, or the so called Great One himself, the fact is, if any of you four have any balls, they won't be there to back you up this week, because until I see someone jumping in to interfere, I'm telling my group to stay in the back, and I expect you two to do the same, or there will be VERY drastic consequences, and you do NOT want to find out what those are, trust me.
Which brings me to your barely better than you tag team partner, Jacky Williams. Now Jacky, I don't know if you have the brain power necessary to actually have listened to the things I just said to your partner or not, so here's some different wording, just for you. Jacky Williams and Johnny Insane versus Carnage and Vinny Gaso, one fall to a finish. The bell will sound, you and Johnny will get your asses handed to you by myself and Carnage, and when it's all said and done, the only person on this roster that I actually give a damn about facing, other than Jeff Payne of course, will look into the eyes of the man that he will someday in the not too distant future be standing across the ring from, probably with a championship on the line if your management buddies actually have a lick of sense in their thick skulls. So boys, prepare yourselves for one long ass night, because I'm looking to take out a whole HELL of a lot of frustration on someone, and you two just happen to fit the bill. Don't worry though, I'm not planning on crippling you both too badly, because what fun would that be for Carnage? I'm going to give you a nice beating, and then, when the time is right, I'm going to let Carnage finish the job, because I'm sure he would like to have the opportunity to make his mark in his debut, and I am not about to rob him of that chance. So boys, dig down in your bunkers, and dig into those trenches, and get ready for the Viper's Poison, because once you feel it, you'll never be the same again. Talk to you soon fellas, try not to shit yourselves while I'm gone.
With that, Vinny steps back into the car, as does the cameraman, and Vinny tells him to shut the camera off or get out of the car, so he does as he's told.
Fade to Black
Fade in: Backstage, just minutes after the final match of the May 27th Revolution has ended. Most of the wrestlers and fans are gone for the night, but there is at least one wrestler still left, as the man who was just eliminated from World Championship contention, Vinny Gaso, is storming down the hallway, punching walls, throwing chairs, and basically just completely snapping. He finally gets to his locker room, and kicks the door open, nearly knocking it off its hinges. Once inside, things don't get any less crazy, as he up-end's the bench that is in the room, and dents one of the nearby lockers with his fist, which by this point is bleeding rather profusely from all of the punches he's thrown at things in the past few minutes. Finally, after realizing how bad the cuts are, he pulls out a white towel, lays it flat on the floor in front of where the bench was, and sets the bench back up. Once he's done that, he sits with his fist hovering over the towel, but makes no effort to actually stop the bleeding, just gives it a safe place to land as he starts speaking.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: You really think you're going to get away with this, don't you? You honestly believe that I'm going to just walk away and not have anything to say or do about the bullshit that went down this evening? If you do Payne, you're even more moronic than I initially gave you credit for! Mark my words and heed my warning, because someday, when you least expect it, you're going to turn around, whether it be in the ring, backstage, in the parking lot, or while you're out with your "special man friend" somewhere, and I'm going to be there waiting. Once you turn around, waiting will turn into a frenzy of a beating, the likes of which no one in this company will have EVER seen before or since! Rest assured boy, revenge IS coming, and when it does, not even the ALMIGHTY GOD will be able to save your wretched soul from what I will do to you! You are no longer dealing with the arrogant, self-absorbed Vinny Gaso. You have created a monster Jeff, and there is no escaping him...not for you, or for anyone else that gets thrown in my way. The time has come for what you thought you knew to change in a very drastic and destructive way. Thank you Jeff. Thank you for finally awakening the animal in me that I have been looking for. Thank you for giving me what I need to inject a lethal dose of poison into the WAA locker room. One by one, the Viper's Poison will be unleashed, and week after week, another victim will cease to be. You have made a very critical mistake, and in doing so, have also committed a cardinal sin. Now Mr. Payne, it is time to repent for the beast you have unleashed on this planet. See you soon Jeff...see you soon.
Vinny stands up and reaches into his gym bag, grabbing some wrist tape and a square of gauze, and heads off to the washroom to clean up his cut.
Fade to Black
Scene Two, Things Will Change...
Fade in: A busy street, covered with cars and pedestrians alike, both sidewalks packed and traffic at a near stand still. Among the crowd on the closer sidewalk is a familiar face to WAA viewers. Standing literally head and shoulders above the rest is the six foot six, two hundred and seventy five pound monster of a man, known to the wrestling world as "Viper" Vinny Gaso. As he heads toward the direction of the camera crew, a car rolls up beside him. The car stops when it gets around the corner to the nearly empty side street, and the passenger side front window powers down. As he reaches the corner, a hand from the driver's side waves him over, and he looks more than a little confused. Again the driver motions to him, and he cautiously approaches the jet black Lincoln Continental. Once he reaches the open window, the driver speaks to him.
Driver: Get in if you want to change your career for the better.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: And who the hell are you?
Driver: Look, do you want to win the big one or not?
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Obviously.
Driver: Then shut up and get in the damn car! Yes, your little buddy with the camera can come too, I want the whole world to know who I am when this conversation is through.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: *turning toward the cameraman* You heard the man, get in the fucking car!
The cameraman climbs into the back passenger seat of the car, and sets the camera down on the seat next to him. Once he's got a seatbelt on, he picks the camera back up, and the driver starts to drive. After a bit of drive, they are now outside of Miami, and on a long highway. After driving a few miles further, so that there are no sign of any other cars, the driver pulls off to the side of the road and shuts the car off. He then turns toward Vinny and speaks again.
Driver: Now, if you have any questions about this arrangement, here is your chance to ask them.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Well for starters, what the hell is your name?
Driver: Woah, why all the hostility man? Relax, I will tell you what you want to know. My name is Thomas Mayfield.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: And how did you know who I was?
Thomas Mayfield: Well that's easy enough to answer. I've been following many of the top companies going right now, in search of someone who I thought was worthy of my guidance.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Oh really? Well since you've dragged me to the middle of nowhere to conduct this little Q&A of yours, who else were you looking at?
Thomas Mayfield: A few people I know you've heard of. Jeff Jackson, Christian Pierce, and Johnny James.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: You're right, I know them well. So, why me?
Thomas Mayfield: Well, aside from being one of the four superstars in any of the companies I surveyed who actually has the potential to be my client, you seemed to need my help the most at this time.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Are you making fun of me losing to that chump?
Thomas Mayfield: Quite the opposite actually. I think you put up one hell of a fight out there, and that with the right person or persons behind you, it's only a matter of time before you become the World Heavyweight Champion.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Persons? Are you implying that if I accept your offer, you will not be the only person involved in this partnership?
Thomas Mayfield: Not implying, flat out telling you.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: And who else would be a part of this?
Thomas Mayfield: Look in the glove compartment. There are a couple of things there you need to see.
Vinny does as requested, and he pulls out a pair of leather gloves, along with two pictures. The first is of a large man, and the second is of a beautiful young woman. After studying the three objects carefully, he looks back at Thomas and speaks again.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: So you mean to tell me that if I accept, this monster and this hottie are going to be a part of this crew of ours?
Thomas Mayfield: Indeed. Both impressive in their own way, aren't they?
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Very. One question though.
Thomas Mayfield: Shoot.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: How'd you know I liked brunettes? Haha!
Thomas Mayfield: *laughs* Well, she happens to be my daughter, but more than that, I told you, I did my research. You need people around you who can prepare you for any kind of match, in all possible ways.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: So let me see if I get this right. Not only would you not mind if I went after your daughter, you WANT me to?
Thomas Mayfield: Look Vinny, it's like this. I want you to be happy, because a happy wrestler is a successful wrestler. My daughter was the deal clincher actually, because she saw you and thought you were very attractive, so since she is a part of the deal, I figured her input was as important as my own. So in a nutshell, yes, that is the plan.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Well, I must admit, you have made a very convincing argument for yourself Mr. Mayfield. I accept your offer.
Thomas Mayfield: Excellent. Now, feel free to step outside for a moment so that you can face the cameraman, because I know you have some things to say about your big tag team match this week.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: I sure do. I will be right back.
Thomas Mayfield: Take your time.
Vinny steps out of the car, as does the cameraman, and once he's got the camera back on his shoulder, Vinny begins to speak once again.
"Viper" Vinny Gaso: Hello again. As you can see, my hand has seen better days, but that is what happens when you let yourself get too emotional. Don't worry about that though, because even though everything I said was true, the arrogance in me will NEVER leave, especially after the meeting you just witnessed. I know I am the greatest professional wrestler going today, and I plan on proving that in the coming months. However, first, I have to deal with a little bit of a snag in my plan. You see, as you all are very aware by now, I did in fact get beaten by Jeff Payne last night, and yes, I am still more than a little bothered by that fact. However, it's time to move on to the next match, where I continue my winning ways, and prove to the world that I do not need Jeff Payne to carry me to anything. Now, I said it before and I'll say it now, this rivalry with Payne and I is FAR from over, and I actually hope he IS the winner of the tournament now that he got by me, so that when I beat the hell out of enough potential challengers to get my shot, he is the "man" I get to decimate for my first ever World Championship. However, Jeff Payne is not my opponent, or even one of my opponents this week, so let us move forward to the victims...I mean, opponents that have the distinct honor, not to mention nightmare that is a match with me.
Johnny Insane, someone who also knows what defeat tastes like. Well, you are just a few short days away from having that lingering bad taste in your mouth once more, because you are unfortunate enough to have been put into a match with me. You my friend are probably a lot like me ego wise, as you should be if you want to make it anywhere in this business, which means that you are going to deny all of the claims I will make here tonight, as I am sure your bum buddy will also. However, before you start jumping all over the things I have to say, and presume that I will be proven wrong Tuesday night, perhaps you should keep in mind that I am not coming alone. Now, I know that you are a part of some little stable faction thing as well, but keep something in mind. I don't care who you have backing you, the result will be the same. You see, unlike some pathetic pansies in this business, I don't kiss the ass of my bosses to get to the top, because I don't need to. Now, between you, me, and the world, I wouldn't mind doing SOMETHING to Alexis' ass, but that's another discussion altogether. Haha, anyway, as I was saying, I don't give a shit if you have her watching over you, or the so called Great One himself, the fact is, if any of you four have any balls, they won't be there to back you up this week, because until I see someone jumping in to interfere, I'm telling my group to stay in the back, and I expect you two to do the same, or there will be VERY drastic consequences, and you do NOT want to find out what those are, trust me.
Which brings me to your barely better than you tag team partner, Jacky Williams. Now Jacky, I don't know if you have the brain power necessary to actually have listened to the things I just said to your partner or not, so here's some different wording, just for you. Jacky Williams and Johnny Insane versus Carnage and Vinny Gaso, one fall to a finish. The bell will sound, you and Johnny will get your asses handed to you by myself and Carnage, and when it's all said and done, the only person on this roster that I actually give a damn about facing, other than Jeff Payne of course, will look into the eyes of the man that he will someday in the not too distant future be standing across the ring from, probably with a championship on the line if your management buddies actually have a lick of sense in their thick skulls. So boys, prepare yourselves for one long ass night, because I'm looking to take out a whole HELL of a lot of frustration on someone, and you two just happen to fit the bill. Don't worry though, I'm not planning on crippling you both too badly, because what fun would that be for Carnage? I'm going to give you a nice beating, and then, when the time is right, I'm going to let Carnage finish the job, because I'm sure he would like to have the opportunity to make his mark in his debut, and I am not about to rob him of that chance. So boys, dig down in your bunkers, and dig into those trenches, and get ready for the Viper's Poison, because once you feel it, you'll never be the same again. Talk to you soon fellas, try not to shit yourselves while I'm gone.
With that, Vinny steps back into the car, as does the cameraman, and Vinny tells him to shut the camera off or get out of the car, so he does as he's told.
Fade to Black