Post by roach on Feb 4, 2014 18:54:20 GMT -5
*Scene opens up backstage after Monday Night Massacre in Michigan. Roach is seen walking in the parking lot with his gym bag and slugging a beer back before crushing it and tossing it to the ground. Skytz is seen rushing over to get a interview before he gets in his Dodge Charger.*
Skytz: Mr. Roach hold up a minute, I would like to ask you some questions ?
*Roach stops slowly turns around holding his ribs from the beating they took from Amber Ryan with the barbwire baseball bat. Roach see's that it's Skytz rushing over to him and mumbles something before reaching into his gym bag pulling out a beer.*
Roach: Is it your job to be so fucking annoying and bugging the shit out of everyone?
Skytz: Pretty much!
*Roach just stares at Skytz slowly shaking his head, the sound of a beer can is heard being open. Roach takes a swig of beer.*
Roach: So what the hell do you want ?
Skytz: Just wanted to know how do you feel about your match you just had with Amber Ryan?
Roach: That bullshit match that I just had, it was alright. I could have had a better opponent then her, she did get a couple good shots on me with my own weapon. I let her have her fun then I took it to her and sent her packing, I doubt we will see Amber Ryan in a OCW ring again. I was actually pissed off that I got put in that match. I've been here two weeks and yet I haven't had any good competition. I've beat the shit out of both of my opponents that have got in the ring with me. If this is what the OCW roster is all about, then I'll have no problem winning the Central Championship Title.
*Roach pulls out a knife from his pocket and then pulls the blade out before piercing the side of his beer can with it. Roach pops the cap and looks over at Skytz.*
Roach: Cheers bud!
*Roach brings the side of the can he pierced to his mouth before slamming the beer and tossing it in the air. Seconds pass before the can is heard hitting the ground.*
Roach: Now that's what us Canadian boy's call a shotgun, the only way to really drink a cold one.
Skytz: Never heard of that before! I still have some more questions for you?
Roach: Well fucking go ahead chump, we don't have all day.
Skytz: What's your problem with The Lost Soul ?
Roach: The Lone Ranger, fuck that was Johnny Depp's worst movie he had ever made.
Skytz: No! The Lost Soul, the guy who came into your locker room to congratulate on your performance from the week before against Johnny Riot.
Roach: Ohhhhh! that doink the clown looking motherfucker. Yah I don't show respect to guys who show up in my locker room before my match and try to give me a lecture about what I should do. This guy can be an old OCW superstar or whatever the hell he is but the fact is I'm not going to take any advice from a wanna be clown. Clowns are only in this world for two things, to work in the circus and put a show on for kid's birthday parties. So that punk can stay out of my business and get back making balloon animals.
*Roach begins to walk towards his car before pulling his keys out to pop his trunk. The trunk pop's open as Roach tosses his gym bag in the next to the three cases of beer.*
Skytz: Do you think you have a drinking problem?
Roach: Not at all, you can just say that I just got a sponsor from a low-end beer company trying to make a name for themselves.
*Roach cracks one of the cases open, he pulls out two beers and slams the trunk. *
Roach: Here this is for you bud!
*Roach tosses a beer at Skytz, Skytz drops the beer onto the concrete floor as it sprays beer everywhere.*
Roach: You better grab that shit and slam it.
*Skytz grabs the can and begins to slam the beer having a hard time with it. Roach grabs the bottom of the can lifting it up helping Skytz drink. Skytz finishes the beer spitting a little bit on the ground.*
Roach: Haha! that's what I like to see, have a rest for a minute and give me your mic. I have something I would like to say to someone. Mario Maurako what the hell is your problem bud. I mean what the fuck are you trying to do and prove with this childish immature acts that your trying to pull here. Taking the OCW titles that's real cool bud, hiring a dog the bounty hunter type fool to fuck with Dean.
*Roach cracks a beer open and takes a swig.*
Roach: But the good thing is about you pulling this bullshit stunts is that your out of the hunt for the Central Championship and the match at Resurrection. I plan on being in that match at Resurrection and if that means I have to beat this has been then I'm going to do that. After that little stunt you pulled today on Massacre, saying you fight anyone Dean tosses at you. Well our good old boss approached me not less than an hour ago to inform me that he has put me in a match with you next week to shut your punk ass up. Dean came to the right guy, I didn't waste any time accepting that offer. You Mario I'm a veteran in this game and I see you've put sometime in the game aswell. You we're kicked out of the hall of fame then you cried like a little school girl to be reinstated. Maybe there was a reason why you we're taken out, like you just don't have what it takes or your just another washed up somebody. Mario come this Monday I'm going to beat you to the ground and hopefully you stay there and get the fuck out of the OCW. You may have more years in the OCW then me, but listen to me you piece of shit no one wants you here. So like I say to everyone who gets in the ring with me, have your bags packed cause you wont be making it to Resurrection. You will be going straight to the hospital.
*Roach slams the rest of his beer and force's the mic back into Skytz chest.*
Roach: Now get the hell off my car, I got shit to do!
*Roach gets in his car as the screen fades to black.*
Skytz: Mr. Roach hold up a minute, I would like to ask you some questions ?
*Roach stops slowly turns around holding his ribs from the beating they took from Amber Ryan with the barbwire baseball bat. Roach see's that it's Skytz rushing over to him and mumbles something before reaching into his gym bag pulling out a beer.*
Roach: Is it your job to be so fucking annoying and bugging the shit out of everyone?
Skytz: Pretty much!
*Roach just stares at Skytz slowly shaking his head, the sound of a beer can is heard being open. Roach takes a swig of beer.*
Roach: So what the hell do you want ?
Skytz: Just wanted to know how do you feel about your match you just had with Amber Ryan?
Roach: That bullshit match that I just had, it was alright. I could have had a better opponent then her, she did get a couple good shots on me with my own weapon. I let her have her fun then I took it to her and sent her packing, I doubt we will see Amber Ryan in a OCW ring again. I was actually pissed off that I got put in that match. I've been here two weeks and yet I haven't had any good competition. I've beat the shit out of both of my opponents that have got in the ring with me. If this is what the OCW roster is all about, then I'll have no problem winning the Central Championship Title.
*Roach pulls out a knife from his pocket and then pulls the blade out before piercing the side of his beer can with it. Roach pops the cap and looks over at Skytz.*
Roach: Cheers bud!
*Roach brings the side of the can he pierced to his mouth before slamming the beer and tossing it in the air. Seconds pass before the can is heard hitting the ground.*
Roach: Now that's what us Canadian boy's call a shotgun, the only way to really drink a cold one.
Skytz: Never heard of that before! I still have some more questions for you?
Roach: Well fucking go ahead chump, we don't have all day.
Skytz: What's your problem with The Lost Soul ?
Roach: The Lone Ranger, fuck that was Johnny Depp's worst movie he had ever made.
Skytz: No! The Lost Soul, the guy who came into your locker room to congratulate on your performance from the week before against Johnny Riot.
Roach: Ohhhhh! that doink the clown looking motherfucker. Yah I don't show respect to guys who show up in my locker room before my match and try to give me a lecture about what I should do. This guy can be an old OCW superstar or whatever the hell he is but the fact is I'm not going to take any advice from a wanna be clown. Clowns are only in this world for two things, to work in the circus and put a show on for kid's birthday parties. So that punk can stay out of my business and get back making balloon animals.
*Roach begins to walk towards his car before pulling his keys out to pop his trunk. The trunk pop's open as Roach tosses his gym bag in the next to the three cases of beer.*
Skytz: Do you think you have a drinking problem?
Roach: Not at all, you can just say that I just got a sponsor from a low-end beer company trying to make a name for themselves.
*Roach cracks one of the cases open, he pulls out two beers and slams the trunk. *
Roach: Here this is for you bud!
*Roach tosses a beer at Skytz, Skytz drops the beer onto the concrete floor as it sprays beer everywhere.*
Roach: You better grab that shit and slam it.
*Skytz grabs the can and begins to slam the beer having a hard time with it. Roach grabs the bottom of the can lifting it up helping Skytz drink. Skytz finishes the beer spitting a little bit on the ground.*
Roach: Haha! that's what I like to see, have a rest for a minute and give me your mic. I have something I would like to say to someone. Mario Maurako what the hell is your problem bud. I mean what the fuck are you trying to do and prove with this childish immature acts that your trying to pull here. Taking the OCW titles that's real cool bud, hiring a dog the bounty hunter type fool to fuck with Dean.
*Roach cracks a beer open and takes a swig.*
Roach: But the good thing is about you pulling this bullshit stunts is that your out of the hunt for the Central Championship and the match at Resurrection. I plan on being in that match at Resurrection and if that means I have to beat this has been then I'm going to do that. After that little stunt you pulled today on Massacre, saying you fight anyone Dean tosses at you. Well our good old boss approached me not less than an hour ago to inform me that he has put me in a match with you next week to shut your punk ass up. Dean came to the right guy, I didn't waste any time accepting that offer. You Mario I'm a veteran in this game and I see you've put sometime in the game aswell. You we're kicked out of the hall of fame then you cried like a little school girl to be reinstated. Maybe there was a reason why you we're taken out, like you just don't have what it takes or your just another washed up somebody. Mario come this Monday I'm going to beat you to the ground and hopefully you stay there and get the fuck out of the OCW. You may have more years in the OCW then me, but listen to me you piece of shit no one wants you here. So like I say to everyone who gets in the ring with me, have your bags packed cause you wont be making it to Resurrection. You will be going straight to the hospital.
*Roach slams the rest of his beer and force's the mic back into Skytz chest.*
Roach: Now get the hell off my car, I got shit to do!
*Roach gets in his car as the screen fades to black.*
