Post by Mav. on Sept 17, 2018 10:02:48 GMT -5
Wednesday, August 30th, 2017 at 1:37 P.M.
(We start off with an overhead view of Wexford Town, Ireland. The hometown of Maverick. As we see the town in all of its glory, we pan over to the bridge where Maverick stands, wearing a suit and tie, looking out from the bridge watching life all around him. A black Audi A7 pulls up behind Maverick with the doors opening, Maverick enters the vehicle and drives off.)
Wednesday, August 30th, 2017 at 3:16 P.M.
(Maverick is seen arriving at his home in the countryside, he parks up his Audi A7 outside his front door. He opens the front door and walks to the living room. He turns and looks straight at the camera.)
Maverick: Not many people know the true story of Maverick, they seem to know lately that I'm not one to be messed with or I will fuck you up. But, they all want to see one thing... What am I like outside of ICW? Well, today is your lucky day, I'm gonna tell you everything. Let us just call this a sort of re-introduction of myself.
Where do we start this? Ahh yes, let me introduce myself first. My name is Maverick, you can call me anything like Pure Sexiness or a heartless bastard, whatever tickles your fancy. Here is my home in Wexford where I live, this was my creation I did a few years ago.
So, what you'll notice about me is that I will be a cocky and ignorant prick at times, I will smash your head in if I don't get my way. I can be that in and out of the ring in just a flick of a switch. I showed that when I beat the living shit out of Danny Ray, beat him so bad he was scared to even enter Kansas City this week.
Now I have a special surprise, let me show you someone that helps me a lot in my life, my beautiful girlfriend, Sarah Rogan.
Sarah: Hey baby. How are you doing?
(They hug and give each other a quick kiss, Sarah wears tight navy blue jeans, a white shirt, and black high heels.)
Maverick: Not bad, John had taken the car for a spin doing some errands of his own. He had picked me up on the bridge but he wanted to go Waterford Hospital to see his da. He went in for a check up but he was asked to stay the night. I had only came home a few minutes ago, probably about 10 minutes ago.
Sarah: Oh, would you like something to eat? Maybe a drink?
Maverick: Have we got any beers? A bit of Bud?
Sarah: I believe we do still have some from the other night
Maverick: Yo cameraman, whats your name?
The Cameraman: My name's Marcus
Maverick: Alright Marcus, Would you like a beer?
Marcus: I wouldn't mind one.
(Maverick heads to the kitchen to grab 3 bottles of Budweiser. He carries all three in one hand and a bottle opener in the other. Marcus, Maverick, and Sarah use the bottle opener and open the beers and start to drink. This is when a phone call comes through on Maverick's phone. It was Bobby Barratt.)
Maverick: Hello? Yeah, this is Maverick. Bobby, hows things?
Barratt: Listen here Maverick. I don't care what stories you're gonna tell me. But Lucas has asked me to tell you we have a match.
Maverick: You and I have a match? Cool.
Barratt: It's an 8 man Elimination Tag Team Match. On one team are Jack Diamond, Carroll, Brett Stetson and myself.
On the other team are Chaos Kid, Duke Kosloff, Sebastian Steele and yourself.
Maverick: Oh fuck, that seems like a hard days work.
Barratt: Trust me, I've worked with Diamond. He's one tough son of a bitch to beat. Anyway, I have to go. I'll see you on Monday Night.
Maverick: I'll see ya, Bobby
(Maverick hangs up the phone, both Marcus and Sarah looking at Maverick in confusion.)
Sarah: Was that Bobby Barratt? The fella you've been talking about lately?
Maverick: Yeah, the prick who was fired but came back the next week like nothing happened.
Sarah: What did he want?
Maverick: I have a match, 8 Man Elimination Tag Team Match.
Sarah: That seems exciting.
Maverick: Every champion of ICW is in that match and I'm teaming with the Tag Champions.
Sarah: Is that a good thing?
Maverick: Yes and no. The good thing is they're Tag Team Champions. The bad thing is The World Champion and The Shooting Star Champion are on the other team.
Sarah: Oh. Babe? Can I come with you to see you in your next match?
Maverick: I don't see why not. Sure you can.
Maverick: Alright Marcus, Would you like a beer?
Marcus: I wouldn't mind one.
(Maverick heads to the kitchen to grab 3 bottles of Budweiser. He carries all three in one hand and a bottle opener in the other. Marcus, Maverick, and Sarah use the bottle opener and open the beers and start to drink. This is when a phone call comes through on Maverick's phone. It was Bobby Barratt.)
Maverick: Hello? Yeah, this is Maverick. Bobby, hows things?
Barratt: Listen here Maverick. I don't care what stories you're gonna tell me. But Lucas has asked me to tell you we have a match.
Maverick: You and I have a match? Cool.
Barratt: It's an 8 man Elimination Tag Team Match. On one team are Jack Diamond, Carroll, Brett Stetson and myself.
On the other team are Chaos Kid, Duke Kosloff, Sebastian Steele and yourself.
Maverick: Oh fuck, that seems like a hard days work.
Barratt: Trust me, I've worked with Diamond. He's one tough son of a bitch to beat. Anyway, I have to go. I'll see you on Monday Night.
Maverick: I'll see ya, Bobby
(Maverick hangs up the phone, both Marcus and Sarah looking at Maverick in confusion.)
Sarah: Was that Bobby Barratt? The fella you've been talking about lately?
Maverick: Yeah, the prick who was fired but came back the next week like nothing happened.
Sarah: What did he want?
Maverick: I have a match, 8 Man Elimination Tag Team Match.
Sarah: That seems exciting.
Maverick: Every champion of ICW is in that match and I'm teaming with the Tag Champions.
Sarah: Is that a good thing?
Maverick: Yes and no. The good thing is they're Tag Team Champions. The bad thing is The World Champion and The Shooting Star Champion are on the other team.
Sarah: Oh. Babe? Can I come with you to see you in your next match?
Maverick: I don't see why not. Sure you can.
Marcus: One last question before we finish up here Maverick?
Maverick: We have room for one more
Marcus: Thoughts on this huge match set for Spectacle?
Maverick: My thoughts are as simple, I said that I'm the only decent wrestler ICW has left to offer and now I am going to prove why I said that. I would be a good feeling to knock the fuck out of Jack Diamond, and torture Carroll for what he did on Monday. Whether you like it or not, there's a massive fucking chance that sick cunt Carroll is leaving the BOK Center in Tulsa in an ambulance. That is just a Fact of Life.
Marcus: Thank you for your time Maverick.
Maverick: No problem
(We finish off with Maverick cuddling up with Sarah on the sofa, Marcus leaves the house closing the door behind him.)
Marcus: He seems nice.