Post by Vargas on Apr 11, 2014 19:07:36 GMT -5
(The scene opens to the blue clear sky, where Chad Vargas and his agent Treat Cassidy sit first class on flight 674 heading from Memphis, Tennessee to Boise, Idaho. Vargas dressed down in casual attire, rocking a pair of torn jeans, a black "Country Boy" black sleeveless shirt, his blonde hair gelled to perfection, with his infamous blue tinted Oakley sunglasses covering his eyes. Cassidy, as always dressed in a three piece black suit with matching thin tie. Vargas jams is jamming to country music with his ear buds in his ear, while Cassidy flips through the latest PWI magazine. Vargas pulls out an ear bud and nudges Cassidy.)
Vargas: Where the fuck is Pocatello, anyway?
Cassidy: (thumbing through the magazine) Hell if I know - I've never been to Idaho in my life. We are getting off in Boise and than taking the limo to the arena.
Vargas: Hmm. Sounds like a shithole.
Cassidy: Well, it's the capital of the potato.
Vargas: Can't wait. Who is my opponent again?
Cassidy: Ugh, some cat by the name of B-Minus.
Vargas: B-Minus!? That's seriously his fuckin' name!?
Cassidy: Yeah, unfortunately for him. PWI has got you listed 94 out of 500 singles wrestlers.
Vargas: Those ---gots know nothing about wrestling. Where is this B-Minus fella listed?
Cassidy: He isn't even listed.
(Vargas laughs and is about to put his ear bud back in, but holds off.)
Vargas: So apparently, Keith Cock Davis III never accepted my open challenge, huh?
Cassidy: Negative. Did you expect him too?
Vargas: No, but shit - I'm sure he would've been more of a challenge then this B-Minus jagoff.
Cassidy: I've spoken with President Dean, and he will see too it that you get KC3 soon enough, regardless of weather or not he accepts your challenge.
Vargas: I like your fuckin' style, Treat. You know I've done my homework on B-Minus. Believe it or not, I've learned to never underestimate any talent put in front of me. That's what happened last week, rumors are circulating that I was under the influence during my Internet championship #1 contendership battle royal match last week - but people can talk all they want. I simply underestimated the dark match talent involved. It upsets me that I was eliminated before Jim Xavier and Kobra, but - I can't dwell on the past. My glory days are coming within the OCW, and if Prez Dean wants to use me to trim the fat within the company, than so be it. You can use me to take out the trash all you want, I don't mind - I could use the excersize. Monday evening's match between B-Minus and myself will be B-Minus' final match here with OCW, i'm not saying he'll be fired - I'm saying he'll be rendered wheel chair bound and unable to wrestle again after I snap his fucking neck in the middle of the ring. How much trash will I have to take to the dump before Prez Dean and the rest of the brass looks at me as a true talent and a main-eventer?
Cassidy: You're time will come, Chad. But how much homework could you have possibly done on B-Minus? I scowerd the internet and I couldn't come up with anything. It's like he doesn't exist.
(Vargas scratches his head, reeling at the question.)
Vargas: Okay, you got me. I couldn't find much except a few pictures. He's a burly out of shape black guy with three cheesy tattoos on his chest. From New York, I don't think he's ever won a championship. I also think he's an ex-crack head I'm not entirely sure, but I'll tell ya this, Treat - I could be hungover, coming off a drunken week long bender go into this match and cave his fuckin' head in with one hand tied behind my back and the other on my dick. B-Minus is about to meet A fuckin' Plus and he will quickly realize he's way over his head. Monday night I will take out all the stops, it doesn't matter if he's a life long card opener or a former multi World Heavyweight champion, which I doubt - but it doesn't matter what he's done or hasn't done, because the fact of the matter is I have a loss to avenge. I have to prove myself to the OCW and the management that I'm the rightful man to carry the OCW. If it starts with bottom tier talent such as B-Minus than so be it. Like I said last week, I'll start at the bottom and work my way up, rung by fuckin' rung. Nobody can match by work ethic, not even Scott Syren himself. Monday night, B-Minus - if your bitch ass can afford the internet or OCW Network and you're listening - just know that you are in for an ass whoppin' of a life time. Monday night, the south meets the north and I personally - will take the fuckin' life out of you.
(Vargas puts his ear bud back in and looks out the window at the blue clear sky. Treat Cassidy pats Vargas on the shoulder, smirks in approval as he continues reading his PWI magazine as the scene fades to black.)[/center][/font][/strong][/em]
OOC: Sorry it's rushed; I got a feeling B-Minus is gonna no show so I didn't wanna put alot of time into this, but - with that being said. Good luck to all this week.
