Post by Dave D-Flipz on Apr 28, 2020 10:54:38 GMT -5
*We open up the scene just after Thanksgiving Throwdown. DT has just watched Koch Knocher in the middle of a thrilling tag match insta-tap out to Justice when DT was there to make the save. We see DT standing outside his locker*
: I can't believe it. I mean I know first hand how easy it is to get Koch to tap out, I've beaten him twice but I expected a better showing. That was just embarrassing after all the bragging he did about owning Jason Justice. He just tapped out. Ran his massive mammaries out of the building. I just ...
*He opens his locker and his train of thought gets derailed. Inside it is almost like a beacon calling out to him. He sees nothing else but this one lovely briefcase.*
: I ... I could ... no he's already gone and where's the honor in that ...
*He peels some random items off the briefcase and locker as he cleans it out. He sticks what appears to be ten pink sticky notes to a locker behind him labeled "Nelly Angel"*
: Soon ... I need to pick my moment, need to do this right.
*He exits the room as Nelly walks in and sees the locker.*
: Oh what's this?
*He reads the notes*
: Well ... this is delightful, this makes my night ... I have a fan club? SWEET!
*Nelly walks out absolutely glowing with Thanksgiving spirit.*
*Cut to Thursday night Ignition in Omaha ... DT is back at his locker holding the back of his head*
: Wow ... kid packs a wallop. He may actually be able to topple the old Koch. Give Bobby credit he trains up a good fighter. Speaking of ... Bobby has something I would LOVE to get my hands on one more time before I retire. But he's in AWF, that's wishful thinking. What are the odds I get to represent MCCW at Supremacy with guys like Eichi and Carter and Koch and Justice hanging around. ... ... Unless ...
*He opens his locker and quickly rips some sticky notes off the briefcase and tosses them to the floor without glancing at them. He eyes up the briefcase.*
: I ... I need to figure out exactly what this baby entitles me to. I would love to take a shot away from that bastard Yamaguchi...
*He storms out of the locker room with his briefcase.*
*It is now Voltage in Tulsa, OK. We hear two voices coming down the hallway. It sounds like an interview.*
: No Funaki, I am not upset. Why should I be. Everyone has some bad stretches and losing to Raiden is nothing to be worried about. Dude ran through AWF and managed to topple Chris Card. That Final Fantasy slam of his whatever it's called is no joke. He caught me early with it and I never recovered. Next time I will know what to look for. After all I know I can make him tap. Everyone who faces me taps eventually.
: You really aren't worried about how you've dropped down the rankings?
: Funaki ... do I look worried?
: A bit.
: No! No I do not. Because I know what 2020 has in store for me buddy. I know that I will rise again to the top and become MCCW World Champ again. And I am NEVER down in the rankings because I have ...
*he opens his locker*
: THIS ...
*He points to a briefcase ... covered in sticky notes.*
: Pink?
: Fanmail I dunno.
*He pulls them off and sticks them to Funaki's face.*
: The point is FUnaki ... I have the key to the castle right here and I get to choose my time to take that title back. All the fans need to do is keep tuning in and watch as I rise again.
*DT grabs the briefcase and walks past Funaki and out of the frame.*
*It is now the holiday preview Voltage from St. Paul, MN. DT is riding high after he and Carter took apart the Justice Koch. DT's savvy skills had allowed them to wear down both men and for Carter to get a quick tap from Justice.*
: Back on the winning side. As if there was doubt. I own Koch. Koch doesn't stand up to me. And weakening Justice and watching him tap was cathartic. This is the start of a rebound. I feel it. My fans feel it. I know what I have to do.
*He opens his locker and pulls out the breifcase. He peels off more sticky notes but before he can do anything he gets the news from the little TV in the corner.*
: Wait ... Maverick is going to AWF and fighting for a chance at the X*Crown? If he brings it back to MCCW I could use the briefcase on IT and we all know I can beat Maverick no problem. This ... this changes things. I need to strategize.
*He sprints out the door and outside the locker room is a woman in a blue dress and messy bun hair looking to get a word in. DT slaps the sticky notes on her shoulder in one big packet of ten and runs off before she can say anything. SHe looks at the notes and seems mesmerized by them*
Present Day:
*DT is sitting on a chair in a dark room watching the XHF Network News. He has his briefcase on his lap as he tents his fingers.*
: He ... did it. He won the belt from Bobby ... and now they're saying he may stay in AWF? COWARD! He runs away from a true challenge. He knows he cannot hope to hold that title if I am there waiting to take it.
*He looks at his computer where the New Year's Slamboree card is.*
: One more go at Jason Justice. One more chance to prove him a failure and boost my standing here. One more man to tap to my greatness. My resurgence has begun. Jason Justice ... is just in the way. I will stand in the spotlight once more.
*He strokes the briefcase*
: Perhaps a visit needs to be paid ... and a message sent. Gonna suck to be whoever it is whose month I have to ruin.
*We fade out*
: I can't believe it. I mean I know first hand how easy it is to get Koch to tap out, I've beaten him twice but I expected a better showing. That was just embarrassing after all the bragging he did about owning Jason Justice. He just tapped out. Ran his massive mammaries out of the building. I just ...
*He opens his locker and his train of thought gets derailed. Inside it is almost like a beacon calling out to him. He sees nothing else but this one lovely briefcase.*
: I ... I could ... no he's already gone and where's the honor in that ...
*He peels some random items off the briefcase and locker as he cleans it out. He sticks what appears to be ten pink sticky notes to a locker behind him labeled "Nelly Angel"*
: Soon ... I need to pick my moment, need to do this right.
*He exits the room as Nelly walks in and sees the locker.*
: Oh what's this?
*He reads the notes*
: Well ... this is delightful, this makes my night ... I have a fan club? SWEET!
*Nelly walks out absolutely glowing with Thanksgiving spirit.*
*Cut to Thursday night Ignition in Omaha ... DT is back at his locker holding the back of his head*
: Wow ... kid packs a wallop. He may actually be able to topple the old Koch. Give Bobby credit he trains up a good fighter. Speaking of ... Bobby has something I would LOVE to get my hands on one more time before I retire. But he's in AWF, that's wishful thinking. What are the odds I get to represent MCCW at Supremacy with guys like Eichi and Carter and Koch and Justice hanging around. ... ... Unless ...
*He opens his locker and quickly rips some sticky notes off the briefcase and tosses them to the floor without glancing at them. He eyes up the briefcase.*
: I ... I need to figure out exactly what this baby entitles me to. I would love to take a shot away from that bastard Yamaguchi...
*He storms out of the locker room with his briefcase.*
*It is now Voltage in Tulsa, OK. We hear two voices coming down the hallway. It sounds like an interview.*
: No Funaki, I am not upset. Why should I be. Everyone has some bad stretches and losing to Raiden is nothing to be worried about. Dude ran through AWF and managed to topple Chris Card. That Final Fantasy slam of his whatever it's called is no joke. He caught me early with it and I never recovered. Next time I will know what to look for. After all I know I can make him tap. Everyone who faces me taps eventually.
: You really aren't worried about how you've dropped down the rankings?
: Funaki ... do I look worried?
: A bit.
: No! No I do not. Because I know what 2020 has in store for me buddy. I know that I will rise again to the top and become MCCW World Champ again. And I am NEVER down in the rankings because I have ...
*he opens his locker*
: THIS ...
*He points to a briefcase ... covered in sticky notes.*
: Pink?
: Fanmail I dunno.
*He pulls them off and sticks them to Funaki's face.*
: The point is FUnaki ... I have the key to the castle right here and I get to choose my time to take that title back. All the fans need to do is keep tuning in and watch as I rise again.
*DT grabs the briefcase and walks past Funaki and out of the frame.*
*It is now the holiday preview Voltage from St. Paul, MN. DT is riding high after he and Carter took apart the Justice Koch. DT's savvy skills had allowed them to wear down both men and for Carter to get a quick tap from Justice.*
: Back on the winning side. As if there was doubt. I own Koch. Koch doesn't stand up to me. And weakening Justice and watching him tap was cathartic. This is the start of a rebound. I feel it. My fans feel it. I know what I have to do.
*He opens his locker and pulls out the breifcase. He peels off more sticky notes but before he can do anything he gets the news from the little TV in the corner.*
: Wait ... Maverick is going to AWF and fighting for a chance at the X*Crown? If he brings it back to MCCW I could use the briefcase on IT and we all know I can beat Maverick no problem. This ... this changes things. I need to strategize.
*He sprints out the door and outside the locker room is a woman in a blue dress and messy bun hair looking to get a word in. DT slaps the sticky notes on her shoulder in one big packet of ten and runs off before she can say anything. SHe looks at the notes and seems mesmerized by them*
Present Day:
*DT is sitting on a chair in a dark room watching the XHF Network News. He has his briefcase on his lap as he tents his fingers.*
: He ... did it. He won the belt from Bobby ... and now they're saying he may stay in AWF? COWARD! He runs away from a true challenge. He knows he cannot hope to hold that title if I am there waiting to take it.
*He looks at his computer where the New Year's Slamboree card is.*
: One more go at Jason Justice. One more chance to prove him a failure and boost my standing here. One more man to tap to my greatness. My resurgence has begun. Jason Justice ... is just in the way. I will stand in the spotlight once more.
*He strokes the briefcase*
: Perhaps a visit needs to be paid ... and a message sent. Gonna suck to be whoever it is whose month I have to ruin.
*We fade out*