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Post by REDEFINE Pro on Jul 26, 2015 3:17:40 GMT
2CW World Television Championship Tournament - Second Round Match: Andrew Wilkow vs Prince Wadjehotep
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Post by wadjethotep on Jul 27, 2015 1:12:35 GMT
The scene opens up with Wadjethotep standing on the shore of Lake Taupo overlooking the waters. He is wearing a Darkthrone t-shirt and a pair of shorts. It's a cloudy day and the wind is blowing. It's about 55 degrees, what seems to be a normal day for New Zealand's winter. Wadjethotep turns around to face the camera.
"Jordan you talked a big game, but for the second week in a row your mouth wrote checks your ass couldn't cash. I told you who I was and what I am about. You chose to ignore it. Let's see if you do that the next time we meet. See now I'm starting to build a track record in 2CW. Two matches and two wins. I don't see the trend ending soon. Now I've moved on to the second round of the TV title tournament. Imagine my surprise when I found out Sasha had opted out to try and become the number one contender to Johnny Ajax's World title. Sasha was the only person I considered competition in this tournament. Now with her gone this is starting to look like smooth sailing."
Wadjethotep laughs.
"I hate to get ahead of myself though. Andrew Wilkow will be looking for a fight, I know this. That's just the man I believe you to be Andrew. Now don't take that as a compliment. It doesn't mean I like you. The only thing I like about you is your theme song. But this isn't a conversation about Steve Earle or how his son is probably a better musician than he is. That's besides the point right now. The point is you and I. Andrew I’m starting to think you’ve had a pretty easy run so far in 2CW. Most of your matches have seemed to be easy wins from what I’ve quickly skimmed through. In fact I think the only match I recall you losing is when you faced some real competition in that four way at Youth Gone Wild. In the end you lost to my boy Al Envy. Al is one hell of a competitor. One of the best. Bad thing for you is that I’m right along with him. See Andy I’m not someone who’s going to roll over and give up at the first sign of trouble. Your win loss record makes you look better than you actually are. Once people start fighting back I wonder how long you’re going to maintain your tough guy image. Cause that’s all it is, an image. You can mouth off about being some super tough redneck cliche we’ve all heard a thousand times. You can tell us how you like to punish your opponents because it gives you your jollies. I’ve seen your kind a million times over. You can’t say the same for me. But I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt that you won’t say something stupid. Ball’s in your court now, Andy. Try to step up.”
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Post by wadjethotep on Jul 27, 2015 23:15:06 GMT
The camera opens up on Prince Wadjethotep sitting off on the floor in a secluded section of LAX. His bags are on either side of him, a pair of Beats around his neck with his phone in his hand.
“I’ve got to admit Andrew I thought when I boarded the plane in Auckland that when I reached Los Angeles you would have had a reply waiting for me. Looks like I was wrong. It leaves me to wonder what could be going on in that sad pathetic little mind of yours. I’m sure it’s up to nothing good, much like the rest of you. Or perhaps is it that you finally came to the realization that across from that ring from you on thursday night you are going to be facing real talent? "
Wadjethotep scrolls through his phone for a moment.
“Has it finally come to you that I am not Shawn Star? Not even when I first laced up my shoes was I anything like Shawn Star. It has been apparent to the world since day one just how good I am. You on the other hand Andrew are still pretty green if I remember right. I mean I could be wrong. I know you’ve been in a few places Inferno Wrestling to be exact. So besides Al, I may be the first real one on one competition you’ve had in a while. I’m sure that gets you all hyped up. The chance to take down the Best in the Commonwealth as you inch closer to the Television title. Too bad it’s not in your future.”
“Now Andy I had a chance to go and watch your last promo, the one against Shawn Star. One thing did stick out to me. How you said that you will make people pray to their gods. If they didn’t believe in any then you were going to make them a believer as you make them scream out his name. Which name would that be? Jehovah, Jesus Christ, Yahweh, maybe Allah? Now I have an even better question, what happens when you step into the ring with a demi-god? See Andy I would expect you don’t know me well enough to know that I am the son of the Egyptian Goddess Wadjet. She gives me strength and pushes me along my path to re-establish the Egyptian pantheon and the 18th Dynasty. It is my goal, my duty, all while becoming the best wrestler in the world. So maybe it’s you who should be praying to your god. Or even better Andy, maybe it's you who should be praying to me. Praying that I even let you out alive Thursday night. So c’mon Andy, what does a good ole god fearing boy like you have to say now?”
Wadjethotep then grabs his bags and moves on to catch his next flight.
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Post by Andrew Wilkow on Jul 28, 2015 0:45:41 GMT
~The scene begins with Andrew sitting on a stump in the middle of the woods while whittling a stick. Andrew doesn't pay attention to the camera at first as he begins to talk.
AW: You know, I don't like guys who hide behind masks. See, when I look at my opponents I like to look them right straight in the eyes and see what their soul tells me and not what their lips are saying because people can talk shit all day…….but its when you look in their eyes that you can tell if they mean what they mean…...or when they're pulling your leg and trying to sell you a bridge.
So what you got to hide under that mask boy? You have a decade worth of lies to tell the world…..or maybe you're just hiding an ugly mug? Let me guess, you missing a couple of a teeth or your 21 year old scalp have a balding problem up on top? Or maybe you're just an inbred son of a bitch who needs a mask to hide the fact that the face ain’t to pretty. It's alright bud, I've seen plenty of ugly fucks in my life living in the south and all so I understand why you hide behind a mask. That or you use it for some bullshit reason like it gives you magical powers or shit. Me, I don't need no bullshit to convince me to win a match. I have all the confidence in the world to kick your ass from one end of Chicago to the other end without the need of some Harry Potter “magical” trinkets or a comic book looking costume to make myself feel more like a badass. I already know I'm more of a badass than you because I don't hide behind a mask.
~Andrew pauses as he blows off some of the wood shavings before talking again.
AW: It don't matter to me why you wear the mask because at the end of the day….I'm going to rip that mask right off your face, show the world who you truly are….and then jam that mask right down your throat and watch as you breathe for air. And as you ask your god why he betrayed you…..he wont answer….because your god…..your god is dead and you've been talking to ghost the whole time.
~Not satisfied with his work, Andrew tosses the piece of wood to the ground as he looks at the camera.
AW: Oh…...and go ahead and do your little Too Sweet hand gesture to the crowd and to your buds…... I'll be more than happy to break those fingers and give you another oldie but goodie right back little man as you hold onto your crippled hand and scream out in pain.
~Andrew holds up a middle finger towards the camera with a slight grin on his face.
AW: “See you in the ring boy.”
~With that, Andrew walks off set leaving the camera to fade to black.
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Post by wadjethotep on Jul 28, 2015 11:39:14 GMT
The scene opens up showing Wadjethotep staring out the window of his suite at The Langham. He looks over the river before he turns to the camera.
“You see this Andy? This is one of the best five star hotels in all of Chicago. You know why I’m here? Well besides from being the Best in the Commonwealth and the boatloads of money I make from being it. It’s because this is where members of bulletSCARS stay. Only in the lap of luxury. Declan Black wouldn’t have it any other way. See he wouldn’t let his “brother” stay in just any hotel. No he makes sure he has nothing but the best. That’s what family is for. See that’s what I think people like you have a hard time grasping. bulletSCARS is more than just some stable. It’s a family Andy. A family the likes you probably never had. Probably never will. I do have to say as I woke up this morning I was happy to see that you finally got along to getting back to me. However it left me quite confused.”
“See you kept making mention of some mask. I don’t know what to tell you dude, I don’t see a mask. You must be referring to my face. See there are plenty of gods in the Egyptian pantheon with the heads of animals. It’s a normal thing for me at this point bruh. So instead of trying to rip some mask off of my face are you now going to come back with some tired old cliche of how you’re going to rip my head off and shit down my neck?”
Wadjethotep lets out a laugh before going to sit down in a chair.
“Now see another thing you told me is that when I go calling for my “god” they won’t answer. See the thing is I have plenty of gods I can call to. Ra, Osiris, Anubis, Horus, Isis. Or maybe the ones who have answered me before like Sekhmet or my mother Wadjet. See Andy I have all the backup I need going into our match before my bulletSCARS membership can even be brought up. So I just don’t simply see your chances very high. But there was one final thing that bothered me.”
Wadjethotep takes a serious tone.
“See you said how you like to look your opponents in the eye to tell if they mean what they mean. Well here are my eyes right here.”
Wadjethotep points to the eyes at the top of his head.
“You will see when you stare in these eyes that they always have the same determination and fire. That they never falter. That they are always astute to the mission at hand. These eyes show my determination Andy. I am always determined. I am determined to win this title, and I will.
The scene then ends as the screen fades to black.
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Post by Andrew Wilkow on Jul 28, 2015 16:10:17 GMT
~The scene begins with Andrew working on the engine of a 67 Ford Truck on the outside skirts of Nashville, Tennessee. With a ratchet in hand, Andrew looks up from and notices the camera on him. Pulling his hands out of the car, Andrew pulls out a rag and begins to clean off the grease from his hands.
AW: There's that baby maker face of yours! That’s what I want to see! Why you wear a stupid mask is beyond me. And look at you. Dressing all nice and standing outside of a snazzy looking building. 21 year old skinny little fuck like you living the high life off someone else's dime. That’s how you've become such a high profile around 2CW right? Sucking off the tit off someone's elses success. I understand why you want that Television title so badly now. You want to prove yourself to the rest of the bullet fellas who've actually accomplished things in 2CW.
~Andrew pauses as he tosses the rag on the truck.
AW: It's time to wake up little boy and take a deep breath of that reality that you'd been running away from for so long. See I've faced plenty of snobby little 21 year old skinny fucks like yourself in the indy scene. You think that you're different than them just because you're on the TV and get a little bit extra money than they do…... you ain't different from them. You two think that you're the baddest sons of bitches in the world and yet you're 100 pounds soaking wet, you got the arms of pencils, the legs of a dying chicken, and the mouth of a kid that’s parents never laid a good belt whoopin on your ass.
I always do enjoy wrestling guys like you because you always walk in with this belief that you can win. You have all the confidence in the world and you think you can conquer what ever you feel like. But then you get that first punch in the face by an actual professional wrestler, like myself, and all those hopes and dreams come shattering down all around you and that high horse you been riding…..poof…...gone just like your career and a couple of teeth that went down your throat.
~Andrew pauses again as he grabs a nearby water bottle.
AW: But I'm sure you're going to put up a little bit more of a fight being the “great” wrestler that you are. But you're going to need a lot more help than your 5'8 frame is going to bring. So go ahead and call up what ever god to help strike me down and add in a couple of those bullet buddies of yours. I'll be more than happy to put everyone you bring down to the cold, cold ground and bury them along with you career.
~Andrew takes a sip of the water and walks away from the cameras view. With that, the scene ends.
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Post by wadjethotep on Jul 29, 2015 3:14:25 GMT
The scene opens up showing Prince Wadjethotep sitting on the corner of his bed inside his suite. He runs his hands along the hood of his cobra head.
“I know Andy this is quite a sweet face I’ve got. The ladies sure seem to dig it, that’s all that matters right? Now I don’t know where you getting the idea that I’m leeching off of my peers. I’m making out quite fine traveling the world wrestling my friend. Is it because Declan Black happens to be my best friend that would make you insinuate that? Or is it because someone is a little jealous?”
Wadjethotep laughs.
“But if we could get serious for a moment. There comes a time in every interaction when one decides how they truly feel about the other. We’ve had some competitive banter here. We’ve each said our piece. I didn’t have any real feelings about you Andy. That is until I saw you head under the hood of that Ford. That’s when I came to the decision that you’re a real piece of shit. Now I get that Mustangs are nice looking cars. Nearly anyone would take one. However some forget who Henry Ford really was. Some people see the pioneer of the assembly line. I see the man who Hitler had a picture of on his desk, someone he called a true inspiration. A man who filled the trunks of his new cars with Anti-Semitic literature. Is that the kind of man you are Andy? I mean you are from the south. I wouldn’t be surprised to see you come storming through waving a confederate flag talking about white power. This is pro wrestling, anything is possible.
“Oh yeah I forgot. For some reason you keep mentioning how I’m 21 and even stated once I get that first punch by a pro wrestler that I’m going to crumble. Let’s start with some facts. First, if you want to get technical punches are not legal in professional wrestling Andy. Open handed strikes are legal. And let’s forget the over 75 matches I’ve had in nearly 2 years. Forget the 3 top tier titles I’ve won. The three titles I currently hold. Forget that Declan and I took over a company together. Now before you can even go on and say that anything I’ve done in a previous fed doesn’t matter in 2CW, you’re wrong. Of course it matters. If it didn’t matter why would 2CW have wanted me so bad? Why would Declan and Johnny have me fly over halfway across the world to be in bulletSCARS with them. I am a man who has main evented on four different continents. But I’m not a real pro wrestler right Andy? See the thing is I am a real professional wrestler. Soon you will find that out.”
The scene then fades to black.
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Post by Andrew Wilkow on Jul 29, 2015 4:12:24 GMT
~The scene begins with Andrew standing outside of a bar with a cigarette in hand. Taking a drag from the cigarette, Andrew blows out a string of smoke before looking at the camera and speaking.
AW: Is this how it's going to be? You put up something and then I put up something……. and then you put up something and then I put something and then it just keeps on going back and forth until our match? You know I saw your boy Johnny Ajax and Sasha Foote do the same exact thing last week. At first it was cute and interesting, but then around the end I was just getting sick and tired of it all. I mean how many times can you actually talk smack to someone until you eventually start to repeat yourself. To me, personally about that match, they just seemed more like they wanted to talk each other to death instead of actually wrestling in that ring. They just had to get that last word in because it would magically mean they would win the match at the end.
And that’s what I think you want to do here bud because you don't want to wrestle me. You don't want any part of me in that ring because you know I'll be the first true challenge that you've had in 2CW and any of those “major” feds that you're in. Why? Because I don't fuck around like the other chumps that you've faced in the past. I'd rather let my actions in that ring do the talking for me instead of going back and forth like this like a couple of ladies on their periods.”
~Andrew pauses as he takes another drag from his cigarette.
AW: See since I was able to see you without that stupid mask on, I was able to look into your eyes. I see that fire. I see that determination. I see that will to win. But here's the thing …….that fire, it's cute but nothing to be scared about because once I step over your little camp fire, I see everything that I need to know about you. I see the doubt. I see the fear. I see the uncertainty that consumes you with our match. You might have had other people fooled in the past….but not me son. Not Andrew Wilkow.
So go ahead and put up another promo to make yourself feel better. Tell everyone just how great a wrestler that you are. Take every word that I say, take it apart, over analyze it, and add a couple of white lies to make that promo seem legit to the casual fan. Me…...I'm just going to do the one thing that matters about this match kid…...and that's to step in that ring and win. Not with words like you like to do son…...but by beating your scrawny ass.
~Andrew takes one final drag from the cigarette before flicking it at the camera lens.
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Post by wadjethotep on Jul 30, 2015 17:30:51 GMT
The camera opens up with Wadjethotep leaned up against a wall in his suite.
“Andy I find it a bit funny that you want our back and forth to end. Stating how you’d rather be one of those “I’ll let my actions do the talking” guys. Do I have to remind you that this is a business where the way we talk is just as if not more important than what we do in the ring? It’s all about bringing the people in Andy, something you don’t seem like you want to do. Then you have the audacity to suggest that I don’t want to face you? I’ve been beating chumps like you since I was fresh out of training. You also made mention of how Johnny and Sasha just kept going back and forth. See while you may have found it annoying the fans seemed to love it. Seems to have gotten Johnny somewhere, that somewhere being the 2CW World heavyweight title. Now because of last week Sasha finds herself in a match to challenge for that title. So I’m not sure why you would be wanting to turn down all the free publicity.”
“Another thing I found funny was how in my last promo I made accusations about how you may be a racist and that you do not know the rules of professional wrestling. Your only reply was that it seemed stupid for us to go back and forth.”
Wadjethotep shakes his head.
“Could it be that I’ve struck a cord? Or maybe you just can’t form a rational argument? I blame the Kentucky school system for that. Another thing is you keep talking about this mask. Saying you’ve seen me without it? I’m not quite sure what you’re talking about. In my first rebuttal to you I thought I explained that in the Egyptian pantheon there are plenty of gods with animal heads. So I thought you would have understood that I am an anthropomorphic cobra. So in this case we have the school systems to blame, or you’re just an idiot. You can choose.”
Wadjethotep then sits upright and looks directly at the camera.
“Another thing Andy that made me question you was your direction for me to pick apart everything you say and over analyze it. Isn’t that my job? Isn’t that your job? Aren’t we here to go tooth and nail against each other in some spectacle of showing dominance over the other? I’m pretty sure that’s how this works. It almost seems like you’re throwing in the towel. So if you throw in the towel here does that mean you’re going to do the same in our match? I know I’m not going to give up. No I’m going to win, that’s pretty sweet if you ask me.”
Hotep makes the “too sweet” hand gesture as the scene ends.
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Post by Andrew Wilkow on Jul 31, 2015 4:49:32 GMT
~The scene begins with a very ticked off Andrew Wilkow as he's walking towards a gym. The camera crew follow him and try to keep up as they surprised Andrew with an interview that he didn't know about.
AW: I told you guys to fuck off. I'm not doing another fucking interview…….(back ground talking)…….I could care less what the fuck the little man had to say……...(back ground talk)…….
~Andrew tosses his bag to the ground and looks over at the camera with an even more ticked off look as he begins to talk.
AW: You know since the beginning I asked management to give me a real challenge. I wanted to face the best here in 2CW, to prove that I was one of the best here. This week my request finally came true and I was able to face you son. A wrestler that was on the up and up. But then once we started to know each other a little bit better…….you're just annoying as fuck and I really just stopped listening to the crap that was coming out of your mouth because all I heard was blah, blah, and blah. I mean how many promo's you need to do boy? Seriously? You think words are going to help you out once we step in that ring? Your words aren't going to do shit because they are words. They aren’t going to make me tap. They aren't going to give me a bloody noise. It isn't going to knock me out. It isn't going to pin me.
~Andrew pauses as he regains his composure before talking again.
AW: Camera crew be telling me that you think that I'm not a wrestler and that you think I'm a racist and that I'm this and I'm that and blah, blah, blah. Kid I could give two fucks about what you think of me or my life because who the fuck are you to judge me? Some 21 year old little boy that doesn’t know what it means to be a man yet. You want to know how you win your matches? You bore your opponents to death with all that yapping you do. More like a tiny dog who's yap is bigger than it's bite. Well you can just keep on yapping like the little dog that you are as you make your way down to that ring because as soon as that bell rings the only words coming out of your mouth will be screaming. If you have any more questions for me…….my foot will answer them all as they go up your ass. Until then…..this conversation between the two of us…...is over.
As for the rest of sons of bitches still in this tournament…...I hope you'll be watching this match…...not because of who might win…..but who will win…..and you're looking at the winner and the first ever Television champion…...Andrew Wilkow. Now get that fucking camera out of my face.
~Andrew throws up a middle finger and walks off.
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