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Post by REDEFINE Pro on Jan 3, 2016 6:34:01 GMT
Jacob Daniels vs Ricky Stanton
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Post by Jacob Daniels on Jan 4, 2016 17:49:39 GMT
"We did what we said we were going to do... No ifs ands or buts about it. We broke out the brooms and swept the place."
::The scene opens to JD sitting on the sofa in Carmen Cambridge's Vallejo home. A smile on his face and the newly won Redefine Tag Team Championship belt on his lap.::
"But the highlight of the night, the cherry on top was when Dead Eye and myself claimed another prize for The Definition. We beat the so called 'greatest team Redefine has ever seen' in DBV and walked out as Tag Team Champions after only our first official match teaming. Now, I'm not sure if that says something great about Dead Eye and myself or something bad for DVB, either way it ended up that The Definition has two-thirds of championships here in Redefine."
"Now let's fast forward to this week where I get to continue the downslide of a guy who was a legend somewhere else. Ricky Stanton, you're start here in Redefine has been rather rocky hasn't it? First Dead Eye screws up your debut, I mean of course my championship tag partner did. But then last week Alexis Terry piled another loss on you. It got me thinking, maybe if you spent less time thinking about, creating and running off about catchphrases about yourself and actually used that time on training... You may have a decent career here."
"I'm not dense, I know you did great things in other places and that's just super, buddy. But here inRedefine? You haven't won a single match. Me? With this single title win last week, I have more championships than you have wins in this company. But don't think you're due for a win or that winning this title is going to make me overlook you Ricky. I'm going to prepare just as hard for you as I do for everyone else I have faced... And this championship?"
::JD holds up his Tag Team Championship belt, looks at it and lays it back down on his lap.::
"That championship is only fueling my hunger for more glory. For most people, sure it would let them be satisfied for only a little bit. For me? It left me wanting more... Focused more on placing my name within the greatest to ever enter a wrestling ring."
"The way I see things Ricky... You are flying head first towards your third loss in your third match here. Maybe back in whatever company you came from you were the man... But here? You're nothing but a stain on the canvas. But hey, at least it will be a 'pretty' stain right?"
::He stands up and lets out a light laugh.::
"You claimed that you are success, power and glory? Then why have you been nothing but pathetic since signing here?"
::Jacob laughs, drapes his Tag Team Title over his shoulder and walks off as the scene fades out.::
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Post by "Pretty" Ricky Stanton on Jan 5, 2016 17:04:55 GMT
Ricky Stanton stands in front of the TV, rubbing his chin, laughing.
"You know I love it. I love what that guy had to say. Make sure this damn camera is on me. Makes sure these people here get a good look at who I am, what I look like. Because in 2016, the ONLY Resolution you're going to need to make is how, how do we stop "Pretty" Ricky Stanton? I know right now that looks easy. You all watched me against Dead Eye. He paid dearly for the win he rightfully deserved. He went to the depths of hell. And from me, my Christmas gift to him, was to bring him up to Mount Olympus and battle against the Gods. He won, and ascended from there. Let's make it real for a moment - you hold that Tag Team Title but he doesn't need you. He never did. Moving on, because there's nothing left for me to say about that match other than every dog has its day, so when people get opportunities to face greatness either you arrive or you DON'T.
Alexis came into that match with nothing but chip on her shoulder and a damn dream last week. And yeah, she got over. You think this is the first time I've faced a few losses? I'M A LEGEND. I've had my losses and I take them on the chin like the next wrestler does. But let me make this very clear to you and that is it will change. I will change as I walk these halls here at REDEFINE. It will change as I learn you all. It will change as I enter the ring this week. Something evolves each and every time. And you're right, you should prepare, as for all of you. That's what any Champion or so-called champion like yourself should do. That belt doesn't mean you're great, it only means you beat everyone else. It means that you're on borrowed time. Enjoy the moment, because when you fall,and YOU WILL I'll be there, laughing at you. Maybe giving you a Pretty Boy Drop for the hell of it.
Ricky readjusted his stance, aggravated by even being on the camera obviously after a second loss.
It's rare that I come out and even talk after a loss. I'm usually in the gym doing my thing. But it's quite apparent that people like yourself think there's blood in the water. You're circling, just waiting to take a bite. I would strongly suggest you rethink your attack. I am the Dirtiest Player in the game, but the Prettiest Wrestler in HISTORY for a reason. I've watched long enough to see what REDEFINE is all about. This week, I'll make my moves. And yes, there are several. You, like many of your counterparts think my time out front is over.
My confused friend, this is just beginning. Why do you think I came over here? Really? Look at everything...
(fade out)
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Post by Jacob Daniels on Jan 6, 2016 3:32:45 GMT
"I guess if you have one thing going for you, it's that you don't lack in confidence."
::The scene opens to Jacob Daniels leaning against his white Dodge Charger. He's in faded jeans and a red Jordan brand hoodie.::
"Good for you, Ricky. I mean seriously, I am glad to see that your confidence hasn't been shaken or wavered with you unable to get one single win here in Redefine. With me? Who knows if I would be able to stand tall like you and be that confident in your shoes. Then again, I won my first match here... Oh and my second. But let's not focus on trivial things here Ricky... What matters is that despite all the lows in your short career here in Redefine, you still have your confidence."
"Of course after I beat you on Redefine31, I'm sure you'll still have your confidence to keep you warm at night. You can just pile it on top of all your cliched nicknames and catchphrases that you seem to come up with more often than you do wins recently. Okay okay, I'll try to be more serious because honestly, a man of your talents, you have to be due for a win right? The whole old saying of even a broken clock is right twice a day or how even a blind squirrel eventually finds a nut, right? Eventually your ship will right itself. Just not this week."
"You see, as confident as I am that I'm going to beat you when we face, I'm still going to bust my ass in the gym and train for the worst you could possibly give me. I have a partner who has already beaten you who has no problem exchanging information on what I may miss when watching your matches. Not to mention that I have an obvious size and strength advantage over you. I'd hate to say the deck is stacked but, well, maybe you can take this as a learning experience when it's all said and done."
::JD shrugs his shoulders as he looks into the camera.::
"Oh and I did see where you said that Dead Eye didn't need me to win our Tag Team Titles... Nice attempt at that old move, but if you were paying attention to the match, instead of reminiscing about when you were relevant, you would have saw that I got the pin in that match. Nothing against Dead Eye but he wouldn't be champ without me and I wouldn't be without him. That's the whole point of being a team, you rely on your partner."
::Jacob smirks at the camera and lets out a small chuckle.::
"Just know, Ricky, zero for three... Ain't so pretty."
::JD turns, reaches into the rolled down window of his car and takes out his Tag Team Championship belt. He holds it up to the camera before getting into his car and driving off as the scene fades out.::
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Post by "Pretty" Ricky Stanton on Jan 7, 2016 0:19:19 GMT
(The scene opens with "Pretty" Ricky Stanton in his home having dinner....)
PRS: You see, that's what I'm looking for! A person that's confident! Someone who isn't scared to call out the Prettiest Wrestler in history on his shortcomings and compliment his confidence. I just love that - but what I really love is the fact that you've already looked past me. You're complacent. You want everyone to believe you're prepping for me when in all reality you're going off what you've seen already.
The difference between me and you is quite obvious. You're assume, I know.
You assume that I don't know my position here in Redefine. I'm very, very aware of what I have not done here. You assume that you should let everyone know how you're allegedly training for this match when you're somewhere with your beer belly hanging out eating corn chips yelling at ESPN. Because that's the truth right there. You're complacent.
And this talking down thing you're doing with me? (laughs) I was wrestling above you before you understood what an angle was...BOY......
Never underestimate the Pretty Boy - Rule No.1. Always prepare for the unthinkable when it comes to me. Compared to me? There is no comparison. You hate the catch phrases because you WISH you know what it was like, you wish you had the cars with the stars! You wish you could dine with the best. You're Great Value, I'm brand name. Get used to it.
And for the record, yeah, I am still the COOOOL WALKIN, SMOOOOOOTH TALKIN, ALLLLLLLLLLLLL THE GIRLS COMES STALKING, "YOUR LADY WAS MY LADY LAST NIGHT" Tongue-A-Saurus! Step back five paces and give the Prettiest Wrestler in HISTORY some space.
(Ricky points his fork at the screen)
And if the Tag Team titles is all you're proud about, let me show you my entire room of belts. I've been a tag team champion MULTIPLE times, so I know "new money" when I see it and that's what you are. You've never had nothing nice. You've never had anything worth while and I can see it. That's why you're all about my status and style - You don't understand. I've earned the respect I have in this fed and others. A person like you, while I am facing you, should be blessed to face the Pretty Boy. Cause I'm going to break ya. This pride you have in yourself will turn to doubt when I'm done.
Remember you said it, I'm 0-2. I've got nothing but time on my hands to figure out what to do....to you. You've got the responsibility of showing everyone that you can hang with me.
Forget the last matches. Keep your eye on me. Stop being complacent and come ready for a fight. Otherwise, I'll be here next week eating dinner like I am now talking about how you ALMOST beat me.
And you know what? That would be SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PRETTY....
(Salutes the camera as it fades)
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Post by "Pretty" Ricky Stanton on Jan 7, 2016 21:51:18 GMT
"You see, I'm a man of style, grace, elegance. You don't know about things of this nature do ya Jaco Wacko?"
(The scene fades in with "Pretty" Ricky Stanton standing in front of a mirror adjusting his bowtie.)
"This suit I have on is worth more than your whole career. There are people who would rather have this suit than do what you do in the ring. How pathetic. They're your people..you know, the undesirables. You see, "Pretty" Ricky Stanton is one of those guys that no matter what, will find a way to win at the end of the day. Whether it's in the ring, out the ring, backstage...I'm going to win. That's what makes me....me...AND I LOOVVVEEEEEE MEEEEE BECAUSE I'M SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PRETTY...."
(The camera cuts to Ricky's reflection where he winks at himself and laughs)
MANNNNNNNNNN!!! I SEE WHY THE GIRLS GO CRAZY!!!!! No, for real though Jaco, let's be honest with each other here. It doesn't matter how big you are. That's not the isssue. Dimensions have nothing to do with performance. And that's where I best you - You're brainless. You're no different than the pigeons in Central Park that wait to be fed by the old people. I've looked down on people like you all your life. I never desired to be like you, understand you...I deal with you because it's good for business.Otherwise, I'd simply tell you to catch AIDS and die and keep walking. This is why you will fight the fight of your life against me, because I don't hold back. I have no reservations. When I lace up, i'm committed to the match and everything that comes with it. It's.....an absolute surrender, you could say.
(Ricky walks out of the room and begins to head down a hallway)
I'm running a company, wrestling, casually seeing a woman who has just as much clout as I do and you're trying to figure out where to strike first. But that's you though. Take all the notes from Dead Eye that you can get. Even as we speak I've got things in motion. It's already began Jaco - The beginning of inevitability. You're a stepping stone for me to set up what I would consider "my real target" and don't worry! You're going to take part in something very, very special this upcoming show. You're going to see something big. I promise you that, a testimony of me taking our match very seriously.
But you'll be more like, collateral damage.
I'm about to take this federation from belt holders like yourself. You've got only one mission in this match Jaco Wacko - Stop me. Don't beat me. Stop me. Because if you can't, it's going to affect A LOT OF PEOPLE. I'm walking to gate as we speak, can you stop me? Well, only time will tell. They'll look at you and blame you for being the one that could have prevented all of this.
(Hops into a limo)
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Post by Jacob Daniels on Jan 7, 2016 23:12:17 GMT
"You know the more you talk, the more I see why you don't call yourself the Smartest Wrestler in history..."
::The scene opens to JD sitting in the locker room of a training facility. Sweat lines his shirt and lightly off his hair.::
"You know I was listening and I heard how you called yourself the Dirtiest Player in the game and how you think somehow you're the prettiest but never did you say you were the best. Never did you say that you wanted to be the best. Just the prettiest. You see, I'm here to be known as the best wrestler in the game. You? You're too hung up on your looks to think about that aren't you Ken Doll Crotch? You see, I'll let you think you're pretty, I'll let you think your dirty but I damn well won't let you think you're the best. I mean hell... You faked your death to get out of insider trading... Doesn't seem like you really are the best of anything."
"On top of that you yourself said you don't talk after a loss but here you are as gabby as a school girl with juicy gossip. Hell, you are running on a two match loosing streak and it seems like the chatter is picking up. I'm glad I got your attention there Rick... You're going to need to focus on me because I want you at your absolute best when you get in that ring with me. I don't want you to think you know me or what I'm about... I want you to know it. I want you to know me better than I ever knew myself. Then after we face and I beat you... And I am going to beat you... You could know exactly who the man was that kept your 'beaten streak' going. You can remember my words and let them haunt you knowing that against me? You're just not good enough."
::Jacob wipes the sweat from his face with a nearby towel.::
"You know for a guy that hasn't made any impact here in Redefine, you sure do hype yourself up a lot. I mean you're like the movies that play all the good stuff in the commercials and then your just left with fluff. That's what you are Rick, nothing but fluff when it comes to in the ring. I'm sure somewhere over the rainbow you used to matter... You used to be someone of worth. But here in Redefine? You're just another name to be tossed to the lions. Face facts Ranger Rick, this is the highest on the card you have been booked in your short history here and it's not because of who you are. It's because of who you are facing. It's great that you think so highly of yourself... Maybe once you were that great... But here in reality, you're just going to end up my bitch."
::JD shrugs his shoulders and gives a smirk.::
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Post by Jacob Daniels on Jan 8, 2016 12:52:53 GMT
"You know what? You do have a common theme for you this week Ranger Rick. At first I thought you were just tossing out random bullshit but then I realized... That's exactly what you were doing."
::The scene opens to JD sitting on the steps outside of a wrestling themed gym. He's in long black shorts and a Jordan brand hoodie. A gym bag sits next to him.::
"You know most weeks you catch on to people running a certain direction with how they are coming at an opponent. They find a weakness and latch onto it and make it a glaring spot for the world to see. But not you Ranger Rick, no you see with you each time you talk it's almost like its a brand new day. It's almost like you are Bill Murray on Groundhog's Day and your trying to find the way to best kill yourself. It's like you are doing your damnedest to find something that sticks that you are throwing everything your dinosaur sized brain can come up with. You know what that says to me? That you're desperate. You talked about blood in the water but nah, the smell of your desperation is in the air. But who could blame you right? A guy that talks as much trash as you do, with as much history as you have? Not able to win a single match here yet? No wonder all you've been doing this week is throwing Hail Marries."
"I'm not one to talk without facts backing my words, I'm not you Rick. First you wanted to tell me how you barely talk after a loss, never to mention that again and to keep talking. Then you tried to claim I'm complacent. That for some reason I've had my fill despite the fact that all week I've talked about how winning that title has made me hungrier than ever. So then you drop that shtick and go on a rant about great your life is and how I'm lower on the food chain than you... Never to mention complacency again. See my point?"
"And feel free to say that these are all weaknesses of mine that you have seen while scouting me. Go ahead and say that loud and proud. What's one more Hail Marry? So go ahead and keep up the desperate act, prove to everyone that you're so far into your own head, I don't even need to be there. As for me? I'm going to do what I do best and that's train my ass off and leave the match with my arm raised in victory. I'd like to say that like you this match is going to be special and all that... But for me? You're just another victim."
::Jacob stands up and grabs his gym bag.::
"Oh just make sure the next time you talk all that random bullshit, you wipe off the sides of your mouth cause you're starting to get skid marks."
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Post by "Pretty" Ricky Stanton on Jan 8, 2016 20:26:41 GMT
"Hit dogs always holler".
The cool smile of the Pretty Boy can be seen as he watches Jacob Daniels on the TV. "This...(claps)...this is awesome. I mean, I almost thought that you had simply self-destructed and had a stroke. The fact that you're still around simply means that there's still some bite in that bark. You know what I like about you Jacob - your observation skills. And how they've proven to be worth nothing to you. All your talent, all of your sway in understanding me, knowing me, and you did the one thing that surprises me. You...you expected...the average strategy. Ladies and Gentlemen, your Redefine Tag Team champion.
I can see why you're the Tag Team champion too...
(Rubs chin)
It's....It's because you can't win on your own. You're...you're not observant enough. I mean, you're observant, just not to the point to where you can operate independently. You told me that each time I talk it's like a brand new day....GUESS WHAT JACOB-- IT'S IS! If there's anyone here that's living behind me it's YOU. That's right my friend, you've proven that you're unable to keep up with me. You've proven that you're nothing more than a cliche' wrestler, complete with the obvious expectations and overused harsh language. You're not original, and if we tell the truth today this is the most you've probably ever thought in a match. How does it feel? How does it feel to break that hymen in your brain. I'm sure at first it hurt but eventually it HAD to feel good right???
(laughs and then looks down at the floor, looks back up at the camera)
If the title has made you hungrier than ever. As you say, then lets start back at One. Let's start at your mentality about being a champion because I think you're flawed. You see, a champion...you know, a title I've held countless times to the point people simply say I'm an Icon. I don't need to say I'm the smartest - Maybe you do. For me, it's understood. Come on Jaco Wacko haven't you heard of the greatness? Did you see how people's eyes lit up when they saw my name beside the Redefine logo? Obviously dumb people don't earn those responses, only the smart and pretty ones do. But apparently, I have to say it for you and that's just...well, putting you on my level and you're not.
And yeah, you are lower on the food chain. I mean, I came IN with greatness. So when you look at the Prettiest Man in HISTORY across the ring here soon, I want you to take all this bent up jealousy, hug your title tight, and know what you are allowed to be as great in your own mind as possible. Because it's not reality. I'm reality. I'm what you're striving to be. You're too one dimensional, and that'll cost you my confused friend.
(fade out)
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Post by Jacob Daniels on Jan 9, 2016 2:13:29 GMT
"You know I said you had a theme of throwing shit against the wall and hoping it sticks and here you are keeping it going."
::The scene opens to JD sitting, with his arm crossed, on a metal folding chair.::
"I really wonder if you listen to what you are saying this week Rick. Not only that but I wonder if you actually think things out before you say them. It's like you have to say so many various things in your camera time and none of them fit well together. You start ranting about how you think I'm flawed as a champion., but right when I expect for you to explain what you mean, you turn a hard left into talking about you standing next to the Redefine logo. Just like how you start in about how my observation skills are flawed and I'm sitting... On the edge... On the edge of my seat waiting for you to explain your point and what is your follow up? That I am the Redefine Tag Team Champion because I can't win on my own."
::JD uncrosses his arms and the rubs at his chin.::
"Now, as confused as you sound, I'm the one with not only a tag win but a singles win here... And you're not. So I mean, maybe you caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror mid sentence and you let us have some real truth there buddy. Cause funny thing is, when Dead Eye and me won the tag belts... It was my first time tagging here in Redefine. And not to brag but I have won here, multiple times. Once again, unlike you. Which by the way, I'm still waiting for you actually explain how a two time loser like you is going to beat me. I mean, I'm younger and better than you... Our records prove that as fact."
"All you have brought to the table this week is half brained ideas, nostalgic thoughts and the ramblings of an elderly man with dementia. Me? I have told you why I am better, hungrier and focused on doing one thing and one thing only at Redefine31 and that is beating you. I'm going to go to work, do what I do and leave you with another loss in your record here. Side effects of that? When you have that long walk to the back after you get beat again, you have to look in the mirror and as pretty as you think you look... What you're going to see if the reflection of a broken man who didn't have it, who failed... Again."
::Jacob Daniels stands up, folds up the chair he was sitting in and looks at the camera once again.::
"If your career was as iconic as you claim it to be, you should really take some time to consider and think about how you're dragging it through the mud."
::He turns and leaves as the scene fades out.::
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Post by Jacob Daniels on Jan 9, 2016 14:49:19 GMT
::The scene opens to inside of Jacob Daniels' place in Chicago. He's in the kitchen cooking up a breakfast of what looks like pancakes, bacon and scrambled eggs. He looks at the camera with a smile.::
"I figured to let Carmen sleep in a little bit and cook up something good this morning. You know the exact opposite of what Ricky Stanton has been cooking up this past week. You see Ricky, for all your talk about how great you are and how you light up people's eyes when you're next to the Redefine logo or how you walked into Redefine with greatness, you really haven't shown it. I mean, I'll give it to you that you had a good showing against both Dead Eye and Alexis Terry but in the end, isn't greatness supposed to win over?"
"You can call me one dimensional, confused or even jealous if that helps you get hyped up for this match. But break it down to exactly what our records say and it's clear who is greater between us right now. I walked into this company humble and respectful. I walked in with no hype, just something to prove to myself and my fans that I still had what it takes after suffering a few set backs. And you know what? I did just that. I may have lost here a few times but each time it was someone of quality, someone that I could respect seeing have their arm raised over mine. You're not one of those people Ricky."
::JD flips the pancake he was working with and also flips a few strips of bacon.::
"I will give you one thing Ricky, each time you lost, which was every time... You did the respectable thing and said how the other person was just better that night. So with the hours leading up to our match tonight I want you to look in the mirror, try not to think about yourself for once, and practice your speech for when I beat you. Practice saying that tonight, Jacob Daniels was the better man, that Jacob Daniels... Beat you."
"I'm sure you'll do just fine with the rest of your career here in Redefine but tonight, will not be your night. No matter what nicknames you give yourself or what kind of greatness you place in your own shoulders it's not going to be enough against me. Maybe if you were in your prime? Maybe if you had more time to prepare... Maybe... Maybe that could be enough to put you over the top but you're not in your prime and the time is slowly fading away from you leading to when we clash in that ring. And just like that time is fading, so is your supposed time in the spotlight."
::JD flips another pancake.::
"You know, you should really read 'Don Quixote' by Miguel de Cervantes... It's very similar to you, Ricky."
::Jacob lets out a chuckle as the scene fades out.::
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