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Post by scott on Jul 8, 2007 0:10:17 GMT -5
*Takes place later during the show*
Scott O'Dell emerges from a separate locker room, a look of complete and total satisfaction on his face. He'd seen the "candid" words that the "champ" had to say about him. And he ate it all up. As he continues down the corridor, he gets hateful looks from everyone he passes by. He just smiles, loving every minute of it. Suddenly, he's approached by a fairly reluctant Fabiola, prepared to ask him the quiestion of the evening...
Scott. I...I really don't know what to say right now. All I can really ask is...why?
Why? WHY!!! Are you freakin' kidding me? Why the hell not? All Buzz Berman does is talk shit. That's all his ass is good for. Same thing goes for our "champ".Scott looks straight into the camera. He taps it with his index finger.Bitch made punk? The only bitch runnin' around here is the one that gave birth to you. You know what you're lil rant did, Keith? Show the world that I'm in your head. Nice to see you care so much. I could beat your ass ANYTIME, ANYPLACE and take back MY title. That's right, I said it. MY title. But then why would I? When I can make your life a living hell. When I can make the WHOLE COMPANY'S lives a living hell. Yea, that sounds SOOOOOOOOOOOO much better. So you keep thinking in your head that you're "the man". Keep thinking that you've got me pegged. Buddy boy, we all know what you're about. But me, You aint seen NOTHIN' YET. Do keep that lady friend and your punk ass brother close. Might not be safe to leave loved ones unattended. And no Keith, that's not a threat.
It's a PROMISE.Scott slaps the mic away from his face and laughs maniacally.Jesus Christ. What a god damn tool... |
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Post by chase on Jul 8, 2007 0:15:53 GMT -5
Scott doesn't get far before he's confronted by Jared Chase. The camera gets in tight as Chase stands toe to toe with O'Dell.
You know something Scott. Not many people may have liked you backstage, but I can at least say I respected you for what you could do in the ring. But after that crap you pulled in the ring earlier, punkin' out Buzz like that. That's out the window. There's alot of scumbags in this business, but I think it's safe to say you've officially taken the top spot in that department. They say every dog has his day. I'll bet cash money that yours is coming sooner then you think.
Jared continues to eye up Scott. He awaits his reply.
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Post by scott on Jul 8, 2007 0:22:34 GMT -5
Scott smiles, running his fingers over his Goatee. He takes a long look at Jared before responding to him.
You know somethin' Chase. I hate to break it to you, but...well...I really don't give a shit. I don't care what YOU think of me. I don't care what the interview chick thinks of me, of what our so called champ thinks, of what the whole damn WORLD thinks. You see this? This is the face of a man who just doesn't give a damn. But I'll clue you in on what I DO give a shit about.
A short pause...
ME. MYSELF. And of course I. That's who. They wanna fine me for puttin' the boots to Berman, LET EM. Any of the rest of you assclowns wanna get payback for the loud mouth, come get some. I'm not a hard man to fine. But get used to it. Scott O'Dell does what he wants, when he wants, to WHO he wants, and there ain't a damn thing ANYONE can do about it. Now outta my way, boy-scout.
Scott pushes his way past Jared and continues on... |
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Post by ryan on Jul 8, 2007 0:29:25 GMT -5
*W/ Permission*
Scott doesn't get but a few steps past Jared before he's bum rushed by Ryan Fierhart. Staffers and spectators scatter as Ryan charges with a head of steam at Scott, hitting him hard enough to knock him over. Ryan grabs him by the collar of his shirt and throws him into a stack of boxes. Scott is totally caught napping by Ryan's show of aggression.
Not so TOUGH are ya' now, Scotty-boy? Try doin' what you did to Berman to ME!!!
Ryan grabs Scott from the floor once again, this time hitting him with a stiff right. Scott stumbles backwards past Jared. Ryan grabs a near by Garbage can and takes aim for Scott...
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Post by scott on Jul 8, 2007 0:34:37 GMT -5
Just as Ryan gets it over his head, Scott charges and tackles him to the floor. The garbage can falls with a clang to the floor. Ryan tries picking himself up off the floor but before he can, Scott grabs the can and puts it against Ryan's back with a crackling thud.
BANG!!!
It dents with one shot, and Scott toss it to the side. He lifts Ryan up from the floor and tosses him through a doorway leading to the main concourse. He grabs Ryan again and this time tosses him against a near by concession stand. Slumped against it, Scott grabs a misplaced set prop and swings for the fences at the prone Ryan Fierhart. |
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Post by chase on Jul 8, 2007 0:36:59 GMT -5
Jared follows the melee out to the main concourse. Not knowing if he should get in the middle and risk losing a limb, he stands by letting the two rivals have out there differences, and hoping XWA officials, the guys PAID to break up fights were close by.
These guys are gonna try and kill each other.
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Post by thrush on Jul 8, 2007 0:45:03 GMT -5
Hearing a commotion, Thrush rushes to see what is happening. Two rivals in Ryan Fierhart and Scott O'Dell are tearing each other apart. Jared Chase watching from the sidelines...
"Hey!"
No one pays any attention to him. He runs into the middle of the fray, and tries to pry the two apart... To no avail. He gets pushed back and lands on his ass.
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Post by ryan on Jul 8, 2007 0:46:12 GMT -5
Scott swings with full force, but Ryan rolls away just in time for him to hit nothing but concession stand. Before Scott can recover, Ryan was back on the offensive. He kicks O'Dell in the side, forcing him to drop the prop. Ryan follows up by grabbing Scott by the head and slamming it against the stand a few times before pushing him backwards. FINALLY Officially and security arrived on the scene and stopped the two from continuing there brawl.
Your ass is MINES O'DELL!!! You and me!!! I don't care HOW or WHAT!!! But I'm fittin' your ass for a TOE TAG!!!
About 4 security officials hold Ryan back from Scott.
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Post by scott on Jul 8, 2007 0:48:47 GMT -5
Scott pushes past the security, Jared Chase AND Thrush and charges Ryan onces again. the two men go crashing back through the same door into the hallway. Scott rises fast back to his feet and continues hammering down on Ryan. Another security officer comes through the door and tries to pull Scott off Ryan, but only meets Scott's fist himself... |
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Post by ryan on Jul 8, 2007 0:55:07 GMT -5
The distraction of the security officer getting slugged gave Ryan enough time to get back up and kick O'Dell in the gut. He doubles over, allowing Ryan the chance to grab him by his wait and slamm him head first into a storage container. His head bounces off and he struggles to his feet. Ryan cocks back and hits him flush one more time, forcing him to stumble back. Ryan charges him AGAIN, and this time they go falling into another of the arena locker rooms.
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Post by scott on Jul 8, 2007 0:58:41 GMT -5
Scott falls back first onto the floor. Ryan falls not to far from him. Scott, clutching his head, rises back to his feet. He grabs a folding chair and takes aim for Ryan swinging wildly. He misses him by a mile. Suddenly, a hand from behind him grabs the chair from him... |
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Post by dru on Jul 8, 2007 1:04:55 GMT -5
The camera pans out to show who the occupent of this locker room was. None other then Andrew Nedermeyer. He takes up a position right in between the two rivals as XWA officials piled into the room as well.
NOT in my house, and NOT on my watch!!! Carmella Blackheart appointed me head of XWA's Developement staff, but I'll be DAMNED if this ain't gonna be settled HERE TONIGHT!!! I'm making the match OFFICIAL!!! Scott O'Dell, Ryan Fierhart...FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE!!! And O'Dell, you've got moxy pullin' a stunt like this after what you did to Berman. Get his ass outta here!
Andrew throws the chair to the floor as he orders security to escort O'Dell out of the room.
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Post by scott on Jul 8, 2007 1:08:12 GMT -5
Scott smiles as he's lead out of the room. He shouts back at Ryan...
You're lucky you're soon to be BROTHER IN LAW saved your ASS!!! But there isn't gonna be any saving you tonight. I'm gonna make what I did to Berman look like a slap on the WRIST! It's ON, Fierhart. It's ON!!!
His final words before being taken back out to the hallway. |
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Post by ryan on Jul 8, 2007 1:10:38 GMT -5
As the situation calms down, Ryan kicks over a near by chair in frustration. He fixes himself up a bit and tries to regain his composure.
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Post by thrush on Jul 8, 2007 1:10:49 GMT -5
Thrush enters the locker room, having been cut off by the officials storming it. He looks back at O'Dell...
"What an asshole, huh? Kick his ass, Ryan."[/color]
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Are you freakin' kidding me? Why the hell not? All Buzz Berman does is talk shit. That's all his ass is good for. Same thing goes for our "champ".