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Post by Μyster Controversy™ on Jun 17, 2008 5:55:35 GMT -5
Rolling into the following week of XWA Overload. Tensions ran high as the feud between Scott O'Dell & Brandon Payne started to pick up steam. O'Dell pulled off the win last week over BP. An angered Payne vowed his revenge. Even going so far as to call O'Dell's win nothing more then a fluke victory.
However, for tonight. It was time to either put up or shut up. O'Dell seemingly didn't have anything to lose. While BP had MUCH to gain if he were victorious here this evening.
'A Perfect Insanity' by Disturbed begins to play loudly over the PA system. Many of the fans stand up to there feets in anticipation for Payne's rival. They know that its going to be a knock down, drag out fight between both individuals. Both verbally and physically.
Brandon stepped out from behind the ring curtains. Looking to be all business and not in the mood for any kind of games. He had a mission tonight and he was going to accomplish it one way or the other. Nothing was going to hold him back. Not even god himself.
Brandon marched his way down the rampway. The fans give off a mixed reaction to his appearance. He looks out at the crowd in disgust. Tonight, he was on his own. No fans could help him achieve his victory. Perhaps that was his problem all along. Allowing himself to be accepted by the fans as there new 'anti-hero' has turned BP into a softy.
But no matter. Tonight wasn't about the fans. It was about victory at ANY costs.
Payne stepped through the ropes. Motioning for his music to be cut off immeadiatly. From there, he picks up a microphone. Raising it up to his lips and speaks:
Last week was nothing more then a travesty. I had O'Dell down and out. Then I made the big mistake of letting my overconfidence override my judgement in battle. And at last, I payed for it.
But you see boys and girls. O'Dell's little victory was nothing more then a fluke. He hasn't proved nothing to me yet. He is still the arrogant asshole that I saw last week in this very ring. But I am sure that after his win. His ego has grown ten times its normal size.
That was last week. This, is this week. I could care less what happened a week ago, one month, a year. All I care about is the here and now Scottie. And tonight, once more. I am calling your ass out for a fight.
I'm in no mood for any of your shenangans Scott. So by all means. Bring your ass out here A.S.A.P ! |
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Post by scott on Jun 17, 2008 18:54:40 GMT -5
As Scott's theme begins to play, he steps out onto the stage laughing his head off. With a mic in hand, he speaks out.
Cut the music. CUT IT!!! Man oh man. I gotta tell ya' Brandon. You need to be on Comedy Central Presents. I mean...it actually sounded like you said me beating you was...a fluke? That's gotta be the funniest thing I've heard all year. *Heh heh heh* Hilarious. Last I checked...as a matter of fact...let's ALL check. ROLL IT.
Footage of last week's match rolls on the Jumbotron.
Now, either I'm slowly losing my sight, or it looked like I just plain old beat your ass from pillar to post. I'm leaning on the latter. Now Brandon, please. Don't do this to yourself. You're a...well...kinda...sorta respected man in this business. But you coming out here giving all these people a glass of "whine" about losing to me? It's weak, bro. Really weak. I said it as plain as day last week, I don't need to beat you. I'm a two time XWA World Champ. I'm the man sitting atop the biggest business...IN this business. I don't have anything to prove. You on the other hand? You do. And all you proved last week is that when it comes down to facing the BIG dogs, you're just a lil' puppy.
As the fan's boos increase, Scott laughs some more.
I don't need to have an ego about beating you. Because what's it giving me? Aside from the satisfaction of knowing I handed you a slice of...what is it Jimmy always says? "Humble Pie." Sucks to be humbled, doesn't it? Sucks that the only thing you're "elite" in is selling woof tickets, doesn't it? Sorry to break it to you Brandon, but there's a little saying that's said in this place thats...pretty much become gospel. And it goes...
"No matter how good you are, Scott O'Dell is ALWAYS...that...god...damn...better."
And you're the latest man to fall prey to it. Congratz. You're OFFICIALLY an XWA wrestler. 'cuz you've officially been branded as just another man I've beat ass on.
With a sly grin, Scott awaits Brandon's response. |
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Post by Μyster Controversy™ on Jun 17, 2008 22:59:27 GMT -5
Big words coming from a lackluster superstar like yourself O'Dell. Do you really believe that one match makes a difference as to who the better man is ? If you do, your an even bigger idiot then I had thought you to be.
All that respect stuff aside from a week ago. Your nothing BUT an ego. Hold all of your glory in XWA high above your head all you want. Compare that to everything I've done WORLD WIDE. Put all of that stuff in perspective and the better man is clearly shown. You know the funny thing is. I'm only going to get better and better. Cause I'm about to add more gold, more XWA gold to that list soon enough.
Now don't get me wrong. I'm not saying what have you done here doesn't hold any water. Because not many people can say they were the first World Heavyweight Champion of XWA.
If you expect me to stand here and get purposely ran over by the Scott O'Dell express. Then your sadly mistaken. Because not only am I going to stop the train. I'm going to fucking DERAIL the whole damn thing. Watch it fly off the tracks and burn to the ground !
You stand before me and have the audacity to call me a small puppy ? What kind of crack are you smoking lil' man. But be that as it may. Just remember one thing. A small 'puppy' like me, can still bite, scratch, and chew your ass out.
As for the whole respect thing. Whether or not the people out here in these arena's respect me is NONE of my concern. I could care less either way. I'm Brandon Payne. I only care about one more, and thats #1 a.k.a me ! The fans are just my luggage. I just drag them around from city to city, airport to airport, country to country. They mean nothing to me.
Everything I've achieved in this business. I've done it all on my own with little to no help. And whether one person out here in this crowd respects what I've done. Really doesn't matter to me. Because at the end of the day. Whether they all love me or hate me. They WILL respect me !
By the way, nice catchphrase. Just too damn bad it sucks !
Here's a better one from yours truly:
"Hated by many....
Loved by few....
Step into the ring with me....
You'll go down in three....
I AM Wrestling's Elite....
The Architect Of Your Own Defeat....
Mess With The Best....
You'll Die Like The Rest....
....Book Closed....
....End of Story....
....Deal With It...."
A mixed reaction from the crowd soon follows afterwards.
Point is O'Dell. If you wanna match ego for ego. I'm down with that. I've got just a big of an ego as you do. I'm not afraid to defend or back it up.
I'm here in XWA not to win a popularity contest. I'm here to bust my ass and make a name for myself yet again. No matter who is in my way. Whether it'd be you, Primo, Kayn, Baine, etc, etc. I will conquer all and achieve my destiny as it was foretold.
I'm a warrior seeking for gold. Right now, your standing in my way. Either step aside, or I will remove you myself. |
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Post by scott on Jun 18, 2008 19:15:48 GMT -5
Scott's next statement was sure to ruffle feathers, but that's what he was famous for...
Brandon, babe. Please. I hate to be the guy to break this to you, but all the other accolades you've accomplished elsewhere? They mean DICK in the year of 2008. Because either they no longer exist, or they're so far below the curve they don't matter. Remember what I said about you being a complete success in failing companies last week? OH WAIT, that's right. When someone actually makes a point about your career shortcomings, it goes in one ear and out of the other. My bad.
He shoots him a condescending wink.
But the facts are the facts, my man. And they don't lie. So you might wanna rethink your strategy some. The way it stands now, you've faces a man in Primo who could EASILY be World Champ anytime he wanted, and a man in me who is a two time Champ, of the greatest wrestling company in life, AND the only one that's actually worth it's salt anymore...and LOST. And then you've got the nerve to talk about your quest for the World Title? HAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! You're gonna wanna work on beating guys who aren't rookies 1st. Then maaaaaaaaaaaaaaybe...you can think about broadening your horizons. But I think I've wasted enough time talking to you, lord knows you're the kinda guy who doesn't see beyond his own "supposed" hype. And then they say I have an ego? *heh8...yea right. I'll give you that much, you've got me WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY beat in the department of being an ass. The difference is that I'm an ass that can back up his words. And speaking of backing up... |
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Post by tryton on Jun 19, 2008 19:35:11 GMT -5
With Permission
A fan jumps out from ringside. This man wearing a Headlinerz Tee leaps into the ring and nails Brandon from behind. Knocking Brandon to the floor, he takes some added shots at him, stomping him in the chest and gut. The man then takes off his hat, and peels off the well crafted makes he'd been wearing for a startling reveal.
That's TRYTON!!! For crying out loud! Now O'Dell's taking from the Primo playbook? This is out of hand.[
Tryton stands over the downed Payne, shouting all kinds of crap at him off mic.
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Post by scott on Jun 19, 2008 19:43:09 GMT -5
Scott had made his way down to the ring during Tryton's attack. It was an obvious set up. As the fans boo, Scott grins and speaks while looking down at Brandon on the floor.
And here we see the final, and probably most important lesson of them all. The lesson of having friends in high places. Or in this case, the RIGHT places. Confused? Why doesn't that surprise me? You need to face the facts, Brandon. I'm just better then you. I'm a better wrestler. I'm a better businessman. I'm a better strategist. Just look at which one of us is curled up in the fetal position right now? It's a hard lesson learned. But on that you'll be getting a crash course in.
Scott drops his mic, and he and Tryton both continue to put the hurt on Payne, stomping him out as the fans continue to boo. But tha changes quickly to cheers as another man's music begins to play. |
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Post by adam on Jun 19, 2008 20:41:54 GMT -5
That man's music was the new theme of Adam Devlin, "Light The Fire" by EkoTren. Adam fires out from backstage like a shot from a cannon. He storms the ring before O'Dell and Tryton could even react, and connects with a perfectly executed dropkick to the jaw of O'Dell, knocking him to the floor. Tryton takes a shot at him, but the speedy Devlin ducks it, and hits him with a stiff snap kick that flips him clean over the top rope.
Adam Devlin with the save. What a kick! Ya' Think Tryton would know how it felt to get kicked in the head by him.
With one kick, the tides have turned, O'Dell's in the ring alone now, and it looks Payne's stirring again.
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Post by Μyster Controversy™ on Jun 20, 2008 5:17:54 GMT -5
*With Permission*
Brandon gets up off the mat. Shakes the 'cobwebs' off and regains his composure. He quickly looks around the ring and examines everything that had gone down. He say Tryton out on the floor then glanced over to see Devlin standing alongside him. Looks his strategy also worked to perfection. Almost as if BP anticipated what O'Dell was going to do to him tonight.
O'Dell, stood there all alone in the ring. O'Dell, tried to coward out of the situation. But Payne would have known of it. Brandon ran up to O'Dell and started throwing punches. Both men would exchange blows for several seconds before Payne would get the upper hand. Afterwards, BP had knocked O'Dell against the ropes. From there, BP clotheslines him out onto the floor.
The crowd erupts into a feeding frenzy.
Brandon from there, picked up his microphone off the ring mat. Then began to speak:
You see, O'Dell. Your not the only one with strategy. Did you really think I would be stupid enough to fall for your plan ? I don't think so buddy boy. You see, I remembered the arrogant remarks you'd made about Adam Devlin over here last week. And well, after a quick phone call. I got Mr. Devlin on board to back me up tonight in the case that you would be dumb enough to pull any tricks out of your ass.
*gasps for air, then continues*
It looks like your not exactly 'better then me' in all situations O'Dell after all. Were almost one in the same. Only difference is, I'm better looking then you.
*A quick chuckle comes over the crowd, then BP continues*
But thats a whole different story..
Face it. Our ego's are evenly matched. We think the same way. We always do what we can to get the upper hand over our opponenents. Now, the only thing that is slightly off is that you do in fact hold one victory over me. But, after tonight. Thats all going to change.
*Fans start to erupt*
So whaddya say Scottie my boy. If the bosses agree backstage. How about a little tag action. Myself and Adam Devlin versus you and Tommy Tryton ? |
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Post by scott on Jun 20, 2008 10:23:41 GMT -5
Scott scrambles for a mic from one of the ringside staff. He snatches it from him and responds.
You're ON!!! You two jackasses just made the biggest mistake of your damn careers! I couldn't have picked a better team up. A career LOSER, and a career FAILURE. A match made in god damn heaven. Your asses are FINISHED!
Scott slams the mic down to the floor. He points back up to the ring, exchanged some "colorful" words with Payne & Devlin off mic. As O'Dell & Tryton retreat backstage, the scene cuts to another segment.
The End.
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