Post by Venom 🕷 on Jan 16, 2018 22:41:30 GMT -5
We open up in a hospital room as Venom is sitting up on a hospital bed. He is wearing his street clothes so we can tell he was not admitted, but he is being thoroughly examined as the doctor is shinning a light in his eyes.
It turns out, the last time I talked to all of you, I was a little out of it.
Sir, no cameras in here.
The Doctor holds his hand up to the lens to block the camera but Venom grabs his arm and pulls it down.
You know what I do for a living right Doc?
Yes, but this is an important examination…
Well Doc, this is me at work. The cameraman shows up at his scheduled time and I do my job. I don’t care if I’m at the doctor, I have to get this promo done so I can focus on my Match on Friday night.
With all due respect Vi…
Don’t you dare use my name in front of the camera.
The Doctor sighs.
With all due respect sir, if I don’t clear you to wrestle with this examination, then you wont have a match on Friday to prepare for.
Alright, I’m sorry, this can wait a few more minutes.
The doctor continues to flash the light in his eyes examining closely. He then turns off the flash light and has him follow the flashlight back and forth with his eyes.
Everything seems ok, but you’re going to have to stay in here while I examine your brain scans we took this morning to make sure you are truly ok.
Thanks Doc.
The Doctor gets up and leaves the room, and as soon as he is left alone Venom begins digging through the drawers of the cabinets in the room. He pulls out a single doctors glove and blows it up into a balloon before noticing the cameraman is still here and he lets go of the glove and it flies around the room.
As I was saying before, it seems last time we met I was a little out of it, and nCw noticed. A doctor was immediately sent to my room to examine me and he got my head clear in an instant. Who even knew there were still doctors that made house calls, let alone Hotel calls. That is not the point though, the point is that I might not have made complete sense the last time I spoke, so I’m hear to clear everything up.
Sunday was a big day for me, my first shot on Pay Per View to prove myself, and I fell just short. Boy did I fall too. I can barely remember the fall but what I do remember is that my fall was broken by a pillow top mattress and that probably explains the near insanity I was in for the two days following. It appears though that all I suffered was a mild concussion and I should be good to go Friday night.
Speaking of Friday night, it is my return to the Main Event. Those of you that followed my career must have known this was coming. I was nicknamed the Main Event years ago when I held went nine months straight with at least one Championship Belt around my waist and two of them through most of that time. I WAS the whole show most of the time, and now, I am getting closer to returning to that glory as I have my first main event match here in the nCw. I showed them something on Sunday that they wanted to see more of, and unfortunately for the unorthodox Dr. Dream he is going to be the one who they are feeding me to see what I can do when I’m in the ring one on one.
So Dr. Dream, I am sure you are listening right now, because what else better do you have to do other then draw pictures and play in the garden? Nothing apparently because that’s all I could make out from your last promo. It’s ok though, two weeks ago we were in the ring together for a short time and I learned more then enough to know how to deal with you in the ring. You don’t have much talent, you’re just bigger then most everyone else and you use that to get by. The biggest problem is though, I’ve dealt with men bigger and stronger then you in my long career so you sir are going to be a walk in the park for me. I hope you’re ready Dream, because soon I’ll be officially cleared to wrestle and you’re going to wish those Chairs had slowed me down as you’re on the mat looking at the arena lights wondering how you became just another Causality.
He grins as the Doctor reenters the room with scans in hand and the scene fades.
It turns out, the last time I talked to all of you, I was a little out of it.
Sir, no cameras in here.
The Doctor holds his hand up to the lens to block the camera but Venom grabs his arm and pulls it down.
You know what I do for a living right Doc?
Yes, but this is an important examination…
Well Doc, this is me at work. The cameraman shows up at his scheduled time and I do my job. I don’t care if I’m at the doctor, I have to get this promo done so I can focus on my Match on Friday night.
With all due respect Vi…
Don’t you dare use my name in front of the camera.
The Doctor sighs.
With all due respect sir, if I don’t clear you to wrestle with this examination, then you wont have a match on Friday to prepare for.
Alright, I’m sorry, this can wait a few more minutes.
The doctor continues to flash the light in his eyes examining closely. He then turns off the flash light and has him follow the flashlight back and forth with his eyes.
Everything seems ok, but you’re going to have to stay in here while I examine your brain scans we took this morning to make sure you are truly ok.
Thanks Doc.
The Doctor gets up and leaves the room, and as soon as he is left alone Venom begins digging through the drawers of the cabinets in the room. He pulls out a single doctors glove and blows it up into a balloon before noticing the cameraman is still here and he lets go of the glove and it flies around the room.
As I was saying before, it seems last time we met I was a little out of it, and nCw noticed. A doctor was immediately sent to my room to examine me and he got my head clear in an instant. Who even knew there were still doctors that made house calls, let alone Hotel calls. That is not the point though, the point is that I might not have made complete sense the last time I spoke, so I’m hear to clear everything up.
Sunday was a big day for me, my first shot on Pay Per View to prove myself, and I fell just short. Boy did I fall too. I can barely remember the fall but what I do remember is that my fall was broken by a pillow top mattress and that probably explains the near insanity I was in for the two days following. It appears though that all I suffered was a mild concussion and I should be good to go Friday night.
Speaking of Friday night, it is my return to the Main Event. Those of you that followed my career must have known this was coming. I was nicknamed the Main Event years ago when I held went nine months straight with at least one Championship Belt around my waist and two of them through most of that time. I WAS the whole show most of the time, and now, I am getting closer to returning to that glory as I have my first main event match here in the nCw. I showed them something on Sunday that they wanted to see more of, and unfortunately for the unorthodox Dr. Dream he is going to be the one who they are feeding me to see what I can do when I’m in the ring one on one.
So Dr. Dream, I am sure you are listening right now, because what else better do you have to do other then draw pictures and play in the garden? Nothing apparently because that’s all I could make out from your last promo. It’s ok though, two weeks ago we were in the ring together for a short time and I learned more then enough to know how to deal with you in the ring. You don’t have much talent, you’re just bigger then most everyone else and you use that to get by. The biggest problem is though, I’ve dealt with men bigger and stronger then you in my long career so you sir are going to be a walk in the park for me. I hope you’re ready Dream, because soon I’ll be officially cleared to wrestle and you’re going to wish those Chairs had slowed me down as you’re on the mat looking at the arena lights wondering how you became just another Causality.
He grins as the Doctor reenters the room with scans in hand and the scene fades.