Post by kiddiaz316 on Jan 6, 2022 21:51:33 GMT -5
(Joint RP Tom,Stewart,Rich and Jay)
(Scene opens in Brooklyn, New York outside of Slamtown! A white stretch limo pulls up! The driver dressed in traditional limo driver attire heads to the back and grabs the door steps to the side! A black pant leg and loafer is seen hitting the road and a glimpse of the UPW Tag Team Title! The man emerges with the camera adjusting and it’s none other than UPW World Open Weight Champion and Tag Team Champion Kid Diaz UPW’s FIRST TRIPLE CROWN WINNER! He’s dressed in a suit with both titles draped over his shoulders! There are barricades to the side of entrance into SlamTown where fans and paparazzi are seen screaming and lots of cameras flashing! Kid raises his arm up and then his patented Scantily Clad Ladies of the Night emerge from the limo dressed in randomly different coloured dresses! Head security guard Frank (aka Stanley) greets Diaz near the limo.)
Stanley: Mr.Diaz sir! Congrats!
Diaz: Thanks Frank!
Stanley: It’s Stanley sir! You changed it, remember?
Diaz: Yes of course I do! I’m changing it back! You have earned it Frank ! Miller tells me he trusts you with the task at hand and trust me Adam Miller trusts no one!
Frank: Thank you sir!
Diaz: Is Miller here?
Frank: He is! He awaits your arrival sir! Rain Blackheart is here too!
(Frank holds his ear piece.)
Diaz: Bishop?
(Frank shakes his head no.)
Frank: Alpha Bravo this is squad leader! Diaz is on the move!
(Heavily armed security guards appear in full riot gear escorting Diaz into the building! Diaz begins heading up the red carpet waving to fans and flipping off reporters! He enters Slamtown and looks around when he sees Rain Blackheart at the bar leaning off it and is in the midst of running his game on some hot little female numbers when he notices the Champ!
Rain: "Well, the Champ-Champ has arrived! Ladies, feast your eyes on the first ever UPW double champion. World and Tag, Black Hand and all man. (Swigs down his drink) Let's get another round and toast the King!"
Diaz: It’s true ladies! This man speaks the truth! Rain! How ya doing brother?
(Kid extends his hand and the two embrace in a manly hug and handshake. Kid motions to the bartender with two fingers up and makes a circle motion indicated round for the table!)
Diaz: This club is always banging!
(The bartender returns with the drinks!)
Diaz: Charge that to Bishop’s account!
(Kid laughs.)
Diaz: You got robbed of the Sin City Championship! That was bullshit! I want you to know that!
Rain: Thanks Champ. It was a shitty night but I'll be damned it's gonna keep me down.
Diaz: Take it Bishop no showed us again?
Rain: Looks like it. I haven't heard from him since Vendetta. He just left, won't return my calls and we've got a Tag match coming up.
Diaz: He’s really taking this hard! Yeah I seen that! I hope he shows up for you! We can’t let this shit get to us! This is what UPW wants! This is what XHF wants! Why give it to them? Fuck all of them! We are the only ones who matter!
(In da Club by Fifty cent begins blaring from the DJ booth! Through the crowd comes UPW Tag Team Champion Adam Miller he’s slowly dancing his way through the crowd.)
Miller: My guys!
Diaz: Sup partner?
(Miller and Diaz embrace in a manly hug and hearty handshake.)
Miller: Here we are. The Black Hand, minus Bishop but that seems to be the recurring theme right now. You will be hoping he shows before the next card for the tag match Rain.
Rain: I still have a bit of faith that Bishop will come through.
Diaz: Did you see who we are facing Miller?
Miller: The odd couple of Team Spike. Whore and homeless.
Diaz: Who is Team Spike again?
(Suddenly, shocked gasps are heard from the crowd which parts like the Red Sea. Devin Bishop walks slowly through the crowd, his face expressionless. He takes a seat at the table with Blackheart, Miller, and Daiz and takes a slow sip from his brandy snifter.)
Bishop: You ought to know. One half of them just happens to be your Homecoming Queen.
(Bishop takes another sip from his glass and looks everyone at the table in the eye, one by one, before looking down at the floor. A sly grin crosses his lips as he speaks again.)
Bishop: Miss me?
Diaz: (smirks) Look who it is!
(Kid begins a slow clap.)
Diaz: My condolences on losing the title Champ! Nothing is a guarantee in this harsh business!
Bishop: Save your pity for the weak, Kid. Did I lose the title? Yes. Do I need the title to define me? No. I defined what the World Openweight Championship meant to the UPW universe. Losing the title is a failure if, and only if, I allow it to be a failure. I don't think there is one person sitting here tonight that would argue that any one of us is a failure. Would anyone care to debate me on that point?
(Kid chugs back his drink and moves closer to Bishop.)
Diaz: Your reign had never been in question! You and I both know you did the title justice! Anyone else’s opinion just doesn’t matter! It’s the disappearing act, the silent treatment that puts up red flags for us! But here we are so a lot of the questions have been answered!
(Kid smirks and slowly taps Bishop on the shoulder. Bishop looks down at his shoulder where Kid tapped him. Bishop slowly looks up.)
Bishop: If any one of you thought that I wouldn't show up... wouldn't be there for Rain, Adam, or you Kid...then you obviously forgot what this organization is about. Yeah, I took some time to reflect, reorganize, and lay down a new strategy...one that includes everyone here.
Diaz: I didn’t forget shit Bish! I’ve been true to the Blackhand Organization win, lose, or draw! The beauty of the Blackhand is…..
(Miller looks to say something but thinks better and quickly changes the subject)
Miller: So, did anyone notice that our new manager seems to be awol again? That Scottish sack is so close to a sacking.
Diaz: What’s his name again?
Miller: Billy "drinks all the scotch" Mcburnie. Worst decision hiring that ass hat. Glad I barred him as our ring manager
Diaz: I think Terrance Christopher may have an issue with that! Scottish bastards are always drunks! Speaking Terrance, where’s he at?
Rain: Last heard he was breaking everything in his office after losing the Golden Gauntlet to Ragsdale.
Diaz: That had to fucking hurt!
Miller: Jeez, Ragsdale still relevant? Has he not been arrested for the underage shit he's been involved in yet? Guy is a grade A creep. Bish….you good? (Slides him a drink and nods)
Diaz: Ragsdale love or hate him the guy gets shit done! He has taken an opening act like Nathanial and sub par tag team and made them all somewhat successful! It’s not his fault! He’s trying to make gold out of dogshit!
(Miller shrugs)
Miller: I bet you $50 bucks Candy can make mincemeat out of Rags at the next show!
Diaz: I got $50 bucks on Rags!
Bishop: You mean Eric Ragsdale? If it were a "worst mullet" or "largest hyperthyroidism eye bulge" contest, he'd win hands down.
(They all laugh.)
Diaz: Guess it’s a new year and the target on our backs is as big as ever! Not surprised! Are you?
Bishop: Not one bit. Rated M verses "Tag Team of the Year"...
(Bishop rolls his eyes.)
Bishop:...Team Spike. Looks like Elijah is trying to placate the fans and set up a new number one contender to the tag titles. Only problem is he forgot who his champions are.
(Bishop offers his hand for high fives from the others at the table.)
Diaz: The old man and the little girl! We have been down this road and it doesn’t end well for them! They ain’t the team! They ain’t on our level! Really good tag matches are built around tension and suspense which are two things neither member of Team Shit possesses! They are just being thrown at us because Anderson has his head so far up his ass! Let’s do it right! Don’t just throw teams at us! Make them earn it the same way Rated M got these fucking straps in the first place! By EARNING IT! Do not waste my fucking time with matches against people who don’t have the draw power or the stroke to get the job done! Oh but she’s the Sun City Champion right? Big deal! Who hasn’t been?
Bishop: Like our match with Walker and Nathaniel, right Rain? They don't even like each other, and I'm sure one of them is going to try to steal all of the glory and screw the other out of a win.
Rain: How would they not? CJ's ego alone is enough to know they can't coexist. And with Nathaniel high… I mean riding high after Vendetta but they both have one thing in common, when it come down to the wire they can't get the job done.
Bishop: Not against Blackheart and Bishop.
Miller: Oh you can't stop the Professional and the Apex. As for the weird daddy's little girl group, me and Diaz go up against. Shit, Eljiah better get the pension fund out for Ruby that old man is going straight to Heritage Springs in Vegas once Rated M are finished with them!
Rain: (looking at his phone) She should do well according to that webcam Jester set up… Holy Shit how is that humanly possible?
(Miller dry heaves)
Diaz: CJ and Nadine will likely implode before either one makes it down the ramp! Easy win fellas!
Miller: Damn right! Start off the year how we ended it….total dominance…..well some of us (winks to the group and lifts his drink up)
(Camera fades to black.)
(End Feed)
(Scene opens in Brooklyn, New York outside of Slamtown! A white stretch limo pulls up! The driver dressed in traditional limo driver attire heads to the back and grabs the door steps to the side! A black pant leg and loafer is seen hitting the road and a glimpse of the UPW Tag Team Title! The man emerges with the camera adjusting and it’s none other than UPW World Open Weight Champion and Tag Team Champion Kid Diaz UPW’s FIRST TRIPLE CROWN WINNER! He’s dressed in a suit with both titles draped over his shoulders! There are barricades to the side of entrance into SlamTown where fans and paparazzi are seen screaming and lots of cameras flashing! Kid raises his arm up and then his patented Scantily Clad Ladies of the Night emerge from the limo dressed in randomly different coloured dresses! Head security guard Frank (aka Stanley) greets Diaz near the limo.)
Stanley: Mr.Diaz sir! Congrats!
Diaz: Thanks Frank!
Stanley: It’s Stanley sir! You changed it, remember?
Diaz: Yes of course I do! I’m changing it back! You have earned it Frank ! Miller tells me he trusts you with the task at hand and trust me Adam Miller trusts no one!
Frank: Thank you sir!
Diaz: Is Miller here?
Frank: He is! He awaits your arrival sir! Rain Blackheart is here too!
(Frank holds his ear piece.)
Diaz: Bishop?
(Frank shakes his head no.)
Frank: Alpha Bravo this is squad leader! Diaz is on the move!
(Heavily armed security guards appear in full riot gear escorting Diaz into the building! Diaz begins heading up the red carpet waving to fans and flipping off reporters! He enters Slamtown and looks around when he sees Rain Blackheart at the bar leaning off it and is in the midst of running his game on some hot little female numbers when he notices the Champ!
Rain: "Well, the Champ-Champ has arrived! Ladies, feast your eyes on the first ever UPW double champion. World and Tag, Black Hand and all man. (Swigs down his drink) Let's get another round and toast the King!"
Diaz: It’s true ladies! This man speaks the truth! Rain! How ya doing brother?
(Kid extends his hand and the two embrace in a manly hug and handshake. Kid motions to the bartender with two fingers up and makes a circle motion indicated round for the table!)
Diaz: This club is always banging!
(The bartender returns with the drinks!)
Diaz: Charge that to Bishop’s account!
(Kid laughs.)
Diaz: You got robbed of the Sin City Championship! That was bullshit! I want you to know that!
Rain: Thanks Champ. It was a shitty night but I'll be damned it's gonna keep me down.
Diaz: Take it Bishop no showed us again?
Rain: Looks like it. I haven't heard from him since Vendetta. He just left, won't return my calls and we've got a Tag match coming up.
Diaz: He’s really taking this hard! Yeah I seen that! I hope he shows up for you! We can’t let this shit get to us! This is what UPW wants! This is what XHF wants! Why give it to them? Fuck all of them! We are the only ones who matter!
(In da Club by Fifty cent begins blaring from the DJ booth! Through the crowd comes UPW Tag Team Champion Adam Miller he’s slowly dancing his way through the crowd.)
Miller: My guys!
Diaz: Sup partner?
(Miller and Diaz embrace in a manly hug and hearty handshake.)
Miller: Here we are. The Black Hand, minus Bishop but that seems to be the recurring theme right now. You will be hoping he shows before the next card for the tag match Rain.
Rain: I still have a bit of faith that Bishop will come through.
Diaz: Did you see who we are facing Miller?
Miller: The odd couple of Team Spike. Whore and homeless.
Diaz: Who is Team Spike again?
(Suddenly, shocked gasps are heard from the crowd which parts like the Red Sea. Devin Bishop walks slowly through the crowd, his face expressionless. He takes a seat at the table with Blackheart, Miller, and Daiz and takes a slow sip from his brandy snifter.)
Bishop: You ought to know. One half of them just happens to be your Homecoming Queen.
(Bishop takes another sip from his glass and looks everyone at the table in the eye, one by one, before looking down at the floor. A sly grin crosses his lips as he speaks again.)
Bishop: Miss me?
Diaz: (smirks) Look who it is!
(Kid begins a slow clap.)
Diaz: My condolences on losing the title Champ! Nothing is a guarantee in this harsh business!
Bishop: Save your pity for the weak, Kid. Did I lose the title? Yes. Do I need the title to define me? No. I defined what the World Openweight Championship meant to the UPW universe. Losing the title is a failure if, and only if, I allow it to be a failure. I don't think there is one person sitting here tonight that would argue that any one of us is a failure. Would anyone care to debate me on that point?
(Kid chugs back his drink and moves closer to Bishop.)
Diaz: Your reign had never been in question! You and I both know you did the title justice! Anyone else’s opinion just doesn’t matter! It’s the disappearing act, the silent treatment that puts up red flags for us! But here we are so a lot of the questions have been answered!
(Kid smirks and slowly taps Bishop on the shoulder. Bishop looks down at his shoulder where Kid tapped him. Bishop slowly looks up.)
Bishop: If any one of you thought that I wouldn't show up... wouldn't be there for Rain, Adam, or you Kid...then you obviously forgot what this organization is about. Yeah, I took some time to reflect, reorganize, and lay down a new strategy...one that includes everyone here.
Diaz: I didn’t forget shit Bish! I’ve been true to the Blackhand Organization win, lose, or draw! The beauty of the Blackhand is…..
(Miller looks to say something but thinks better and quickly changes the subject)
Miller: So, did anyone notice that our new manager seems to be awol again? That Scottish sack is so close to a sacking.
Diaz: What’s his name again?
Miller: Billy "drinks all the scotch" Mcburnie. Worst decision hiring that ass hat. Glad I barred him as our ring manager
Diaz: I think Terrance Christopher may have an issue with that! Scottish bastards are always drunks! Speaking Terrance, where’s he at?
Rain: Last heard he was breaking everything in his office after losing the Golden Gauntlet to Ragsdale.
Diaz: That had to fucking hurt!
Miller: Jeez, Ragsdale still relevant? Has he not been arrested for the underage shit he's been involved in yet? Guy is a grade A creep. Bish….you good? (Slides him a drink and nods)
Diaz: Ragsdale love or hate him the guy gets shit done! He has taken an opening act like Nathanial and sub par tag team and made them all somewhat successful! It’s not his fault! He’s trying to make gold out of dogshit!
(Miller shrugs)
Miller: I bet you $50 bucks Candy can make mincemeat out of Rags at the next show!
Diaz: I got $50 bucks on Rags!
Bishop: You mean Eric Ragsdale? If it were a "worst mullet" or "largest hyperthyroidism eye bulge" contest, he'd win hands down.
(They all laugh.)
Diaz: Guess it’s a new year and the target on our backs is as big as ever! Not surprised! Are you?
Bishop: Not one bit. Rated M verses "Tag Team of the Year"...
(Bishop rolls his eyes.)
Bishop:...Team Spike. Looks like Elijah is trying to placate the fans and set up a new number one contender to the tag titles. Only problem is he forgot who his champions are.
(Bishop offers his hand for high fives from the others at the table.)
Diaz: The old man and the little girl! We have been down this road and it doesn’t end well for them! They ain’t the team! They ain’t on our level! Really good tag matches are built around tension and suspense which are two things neither member of Team Shit possesses! They are just being thrown at us because Anderson has his head so far up his ass! Let’s do it right! Don’t just throw teams at us! Make them earn it the same way Rated M got these fucking straps in the first place! By EARNING IT! Do not waste my fucking time with matches against people who don’t have the draw power or the stroke to get the job done! Oh but she’s the Sun City Champion right? Big deal! Who hasn’t been?
Bishop: Like our match with Walker and Nathaniel, right Rain? They don't even like each other, and I'm sure one of them is going to try to steal all of the glory and screw the other out of a win.
Rain: How would they not? CJ's ego alone is enough to know they can't coexist. And with Nathaniel high… I mean riding high after Vendetta but they both have one thing in common, when it come down to the wire they can't get the job done.
Bishop: Not against Blackheart and Bishop.
Miller: Oh you can't stop the Professional and the Apex. As for the weird daddy's little girl group, me and Diaz go up against. Shit, Eljiah better get the pension fund out for Ruby that old man is going straight to Heritage Springs in Vegas once Rated M are finished with them!
Rain: (looking at his phone) She should do well according to that webcam Jester set up… Holy Shit how is that humanly possible?
(Miller dry heaves)
Diaz: CJ and Nadine will likely implode before either one makes it down the ramp! Easy win fellas!
Miller: Damn right! Start off the year how we ended it….total dominance…..well some of us (winks to the group and lifts his drink up)
(Camera fades to black.)
(End Feed)