Post by johndoe on Oct 4, 2019 23:55:36 GMT -5
-We catch up with a tired, sweating Donny Deville. Hes laid out on his couch. The shot gets in his face and he tries to swat it away. A few more times of prodding though he answers the call. He sits up, shaking his head and rubbing some of the dust particles from his eyes.-
“Y’all really are gonna be on me from now on huh I thought I knew what fame was like but this? This is different. Can you guys at least allow me to get int some ring gear?
-The cameraman pantomimes the gesture yes, moving the camera up and down. Donny Deville also motions his head in an affirmative nodding motion. He’s now come full circle with what it means to be a champion. Several minutes pass. The camera has since turned its focus to small action figures, piles of randomly assorted DVD’s and even some posters of the yesteryear of “Devilish” Donny.
As if on cue, maybe because the crew ran out of accolades to focus on, maybe due to the lack of memorabilia on his walls to draw attention to, Donny steps out of that reclusive stall of relief. He’s wearing his his full wrestling regalia. His face not one that represents tiredness, but instead readiness,-
“So I’m gonna guess you all came at me in an effort to catch me offguard?
-Donny takes a fist into his opposite hand and cracks it. To further the theatrics he also cracks his neck. Devilish Donny knows this wouldn’t be enough to intimidate any other opponent, but he was looking to peer right into his challengers soul. Ol’ Donny Deville was not just gonna lay down. He knew in his heart of hearts he was going to be beaten fair, or go down trying to represent the federation who gave him this chance. A chance many others would laugh at.-
“Alexis, Here I am ready. You can pretend you caught me off guard. But i’m always here waiting. Waiting for any opportunity to prove PSW is the best fed in the entire network, waiting to prove you are too green to have what it takes to represent us. And ultimately? I’m ready for any challenge you meant to throw down.
When I saw these camera’s tonight I was honestly shocked. Not because I know you wouldn't bring me a fight but because they are saying I need to respond to you. Why? You and me both know you are too green right now. How are you going to elevate psw? What message would you send? That looks are the only thing that will get you by in life? Sorry i don’t buy that."
-Donny wraps a towel around his face and starts scrubbing furiously. Perhaps a bit ashamed about what he just said. He wipes whatever ill feeling and tension away with another swipe. Sometimes the hero needs to cross a few lines to get his point across. He knows this but is still uncomfortable.-
“You’ve brought me to a bad place, and you know what that’s still okay. At the end of the day real truth wins out. Real conviction wins out. You honestly believe I haven;t dealt with your kind, more reliant on your history than your performance in the ring? You honestly think youre going to be the first to underestimate me I have some news for you my little one. There’s a long line. You’re just the latest. And when that ref raises my hand you’ll crawl back to the hole you came from. You don’t want THIS."
-Donny points at his chest poignantly. The look on his face is deadly confident. Almost as if he is looking right past Alexis. The expression of his face could almost signify he’s looking at this as another challenge he ha yet to overcome. The look on his maw, like he’s tasted defeat, knows what it takes to put down any wanna be johnny come lately talent. His expression itself trying to prove right there and then it was gonna take someone who lived and breathed profession wrestling to beat him.-
“How are you gonna stand up in front of your fans and be proud? This camera crew came out here while I was near asleep to wake me up and deliver a speech that would speak to the masses. Go home. I don’t need to even talk I can just give it to you in the ring. But you don’t want that do you? You’d rather get embarrassed verbally. What a sick fetish, You cant hope to represent this company with that attitude. In fact, I'm gonna be proud to prove it to you.
-Donny stands up, and does a handstand for a prolonged period of time. If this proves anything or not that’s up to the viewer. He slyly comes down off of it and looks dead center at the camera.-
“Alexis. I’m really sorry. You just aren’t ready. You tried to play tricks. Too bad I’ve been around the block. You tried to pretend you deserve you are on my level on the mic and athletically. Again, too bad, you met me. You know why the call me devilish? It’s because despite what you have for me, I always have something better. I proved it with my words. But you’re gonna dare step in the ring with me? I’m sorry. I need to put you down. I am PSW, while you are a shadow of it. I’m gonna be the one the one little kids look up to, while you’ll be the footnote in my conquest. I’m sorry it has to be this way, but hey, at least people will still talk about you."
-Donny does one more backflip and then puts his index and thumb around his chin. Deep inside he knows no one can keep up with him and he’s intent on proving it. The thought of losing never even crossed his mind.-
“Y’all really are gonna be on me from now on huh I thought I knew what fame was like but this? This is different. Can you guys at least allow me to get int some ring gear?
-The cameraman pantomimes the gesture yes, moving the camera up and down. Donny Deville also motions his head in an affirmative nodding motion. He’s now come full circle with what it means to be a champion. Several minutes pass. The camera has since turned its focus to small action figures, piles of randomly assorted DVD’s and even some posters of the yesteryear of “Devilish” Donny.
As if on cue, maybe because the crew ran out of accolades to focus on, maybe due to the lack of memorabilia on his walls to draw attention to, Donny steps out of that reclusive stall of relief. He’s wearing his his full wrestling regalia. His face not one that represents tiredness, but instead readiness,-
“So I’m gonna guess you all came at me in an effort to catch me offguard?
-Donny takes a fist into his opposite hand and cracks it. To further the theatrics he also cracks his neck. Devilish Donny knows this wouldn’t be enough to intimidate any other opponent, but he was looking to peer right into his challengers soul. Ol’ Donny Deville was not just gonna lay down. He knew in his heart of hearts he was going to be beaten fair, or go down trying to represent the federation who gave him this chance. A chance many others would laugh at.-
“Alexis, Here I am ready. You can pretend you caught me off guard. But i’m always here waiting. Waiting for any opportunity to prove PSW is the best fed in the entire network, waiting to prove you are too green to have what it takes to represent us. And ultimately? I’m ready for any challenge you meant to throw down.
When I saw these camera’s tonight I was honestly shocked. Not because I know you wouldn't bring me a fight but because they are saying I need to respond to you. Why? You and me both know you are too green right now. How are you going to elevate psw? What message would you send? That looks are the only thing that will get you by in life? Sorry i don’t buy that."
-Donny wraps a towel around his face and starts scrubbing furiously. Perhaps a bit ashamed about what he just said. He wipes whatever ill feeling and tension away with another swipe. Sometimes the hero needs to cross a few lines to get his point across. He knows this but is still uncomfortable.-
“You’ve brought me to a bad place, and you know what that’s still okay. At the end of the day real truth wins out. Real conviction wins out. You honestly believe I haven;t dealt with your kind, more reliant on your history than your performance in the ring? You honestly think youre going to be the first to underestimate me I have some news for you my little one. There’s a long line. You’re just the latest. And when that ref raises my hand you’ll crawl back to the hole you came from. You don’t want THIS."
-Donny points at his chest poignantly. The look on his face is deadly confident. Almost as if he is looking right past Alexis. The expression of his face could almost signify he’s looking at this as another challenge he ha yet to overcome. The look on his maw, like he’s tasted defeat, knows what it takes to put down any wanna be johnny come lately talent. His expression itself trying to prove right there and then it was gonna take someone who lived and breathed profession wrestling to beat him.-
“How are you gonna stand up in front of your fans and be proud? This camera crew came out here while I was near asleep to wake me up and deliver a speech that would speak to the masses. Go home. I don’t need to even talk I can just give it to you in the ring. But you don’t want that do you? You’d rather get embarrassed verbally. What a sick fetish, You cant hope to represent this company with that attitude. In fact, I'm gonna be proud to prove it to you.
-Donny stands up, and does a handstand for a prolonged period of time. If this proves anything or not that’s up to the viewer. He slyly comes down off of it and looks dead center at the camera.-
“Alexis. I’m really sorry. You just aren’t ready. You tried to play tricks. Too bad I’ve been around the block. You tried to pretend you deserve you are on my level on the mic and athletically. Again, too bad, you met me. You know why the call me devilish? It’s because despite what you have for me, I always have something better. I proved it with my words. But you’re gonna dare step in the ring with me? I’m sorry. I need to put you down. I am PSW, while you are a shadow of it. I’m gonna be the one the one little kids look up to, while you’ll be the footnote in my conquest. I’m sorry it has to be this way, but hey, at least people will still talk about you."
-Donny does one more backflip and then puts his index and thumb around his chin. Deep inside he knows no one can keep up with him and he’s intent on proving it. The thought of losing never even crossed his mind.-