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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 28 2011, 11:27 PM (25 Views) | |
| Ash | Oct 28 2011, 11:27 PM Post #1 |
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Capt. Ash Kapow~!
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The scene fades in, opening backstage at the Stadio San Paolo in a service corridor. The standard interview set stands proudly in the background, whilst Toby Bostock stands not-so-proudly with a microphone in hand. Standing beside him is Damien Holburn, with the Undisputed International Championship around his waist. One man is dressed in a sharp black suit with a blue shirt, the other is in jeans, a grey t-shirt and a black leather jacket. I won't tell you which. As Toby counts himself in, he breaks a nervous smile and nods to the camera, before raising the microphone to his mouth. Toby: "I'm here with the Undisputed International Champion, Damien Holburn." Damien: "Hey." Toby: "Hi Damien. Let's get straight down to business. This Sunday, you're facing Roy Maverick with your Championship on the line. You requested this match. Why?" Tornado cuts Toby a look of disbelief. Damien: "Is that a genuine question, or are you trying to make sound like a broken record?" Toby: "Well, I know the answer, but there may be some people who don't. So it's for their benefit really." Damien: "Right. So, if you know, could you not have posed the question in such a way that you informed the fans yourself? That saves me repeating myself and allows me to focus on some of the more important questions." Toby: "That's pretty much the only question I have.." Still clearly in shock, Damien stares at Toby in disbelief, whilst Toby returns his gaze, expecting some kind of an answer. After a few seconds, Damien sighs and rolls his head, having surrended to the power of Toby's doleful expression. Clearly frustrated by losing, Damien sighs again and turns his body toward the camera. Damien: "Simply put, Roy Maverick - real name, Roy Harlowe - came up to me last week and accused me of being a liar, a coward and unworthy of being a Champion. Coming from the man with a replica kid-size belt over his shoulder, that's quite an insult. Rather than beating him unconscious in a corridor, I went to William Reign and asked for a match. A Championship match. And that way, I can leave him unconscious in the ring instead." Toby: "Is that what you intend to do? Render Roy unconscious?" Damien: "It may well be the only way he learns a lesson. The kid is delusional, I get that. And he's upset for losing the Fighting Spirit Championship to Cruz. Everyone's upset-slash-annoyed by that, but Roy needs to know that he can't run around making accusations of people like that and not expect something to happen. I'm not doing this to prove something to Roy. I'm hoping that the match will teach him not to challenge people. Or, in the very least, to leave me alone in the future." As Toby nods, showing some degree of understanding, Damien rests his hands on the top of the Championship belt around his waist, drawing your attention to it for just a second. Damien: "But the key thing I want to do right now is thank William Reign. I went to him with a request for this match and he granted it. He didn't have to. Reign knows my feelings about the random Championship match iniative and could have easily left the decision to the toss of a coin or throwing a ball in a bucket. But he didn't. He listened and he agreed. So thank you, Mister Reign." With a genuine smile on his face, Damien claps his hands together and turns his gaze back to Toby. Toby: "So, with that, are you feeling confident?" Damien: "Like I said, I'm not doing this to prove something to Roy Harlowe. Or anyone else for that matter. But what I do find amusing is that, twice now, Roy has come out and made comments, thrown insults around and shown disrespect. And twice, I've come back at him with valid arguements and, I believe, some witty comments of my own. And both times, he's just fallen silent and disappeared. So, you ask am I feeling confident?" Toby: "I did indeed. Are you?" Damien: "I don't think I need to. I don't think Roy is confident of his own abilities. He has backed down from me twice now. I'm ready for the match, there's no question of that. But I don't think Roy is. I hope, for his sake, he's found a good gym and is getting in as much preparation as possible. Like I've said before, if anyone wants to take this belt from me, they're going to have to kill me. And that is something that I don't think Roy is capable of." Shaking his head, Damien turns his body toward the camera once more and points accusingly with his right index finger. Damien: "Roy, there's a reason I have this belt. I have heart, spirit and ability. Everything you once had. I can tell you now, I arrived in Naples on Wednesday and the Undisputed International Championship was in my bag. And I can tell you, when I leave Naples on Monday night, the Undisputed International Championship will be tucked away in that very same bag. No question, no doubt. That's what Tornado is all about!" With that, Damien slaps Toby on the back with his right hand and then turns, taking his leave from the interview set. As Toby struggles to regain his composure, he raises the microphone to his mouth. Toby: "Tha- thanks, Damien Holburn." As Toby winches in pain, he begins to slink out of the shot. With nothing else to stare at, the scene promptly fades to black and then cuts. [align=center][end][/align] |
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