Post by Papi El Sueno on Sept 30, 2012 12:09:11 GMT -5
Warning: The words I state in this role-play is from an in-character stand point although I admit a good portion of what I say do have a lot of merit as to how I feel OOC wise on some issues (which are factual). If you are easily offended by what is said in this role-play... do not read any further. If you don't get easily offended... keep on reading and thank you for taking the time out to read this role-play. 
And good luck Mike. If you can RP... let the better man win.
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"Better late than never I always say. Shit has been popping off the last few days. A lot of controversy which I am no stranger to such a thing. I made a career off of it. The Broadcast Championship situation on Rapture which I was expecting a lot of questions about it but likewise with the situation that happened on September 8th...
Nobody batted a fucking eyelid.
Which hey, it's all good. But when you are a champion in PCW. You need to act like it and actually give a flying fuck about it. That's a reason why it had to happen the way it did. Do I regret doing it? Fuck no! Because the division was becoming a pile of shit after Lonewolf, Heather and Danielle moved on from the title. Everybody outside of PCW was saying it and ones within the company were catching on to it. And once you see this shit with your own eyes. The decision...
Was pretty fucking obvious.
And the plug was pulled. I know there was some extreme butthurt from the former champion, calling me a politicking bitch and shitting on the division and the company. Considering the lack of talent you have and believe me Harmony. You were by far the WORST Broadcast Champion this company ever had... you losing the title and being fired from PCW was a no-brainer. Losing somebody with no talent and jumps from fed to fed like it was a fucking playhouse, is clearly of no loss.
Of course, firing Harmony as well as firing others a few weeks back prove to be the best decisions ever made. Thinning out the roster of the ones who either have zero passion, those who are regressing horribly in their talent, one just wanting to follow a certified piece of shit to a beyond shitty federation, or all the above, is just good business. Within the past four months. I have proven to be one that can conduct business properly and make decisions that are best for this company.
WE ARE PCW!
And we are united as one!"
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The scene opens up to Toronto, Ontario, Canada. It's the fall season, leafs are falling off the trees and this is where it begins to get cold. At a Starbucks in the greater part of the city. Both James Baker and his lovely wife Danielle Lopez are sitting in the shop, sipping on their frappuccino's while conversing with one another. James is in a pair of baggy blue jeans, black working boots, the official Da Xtreme Dynasty alumni t-shirt and a black leather jacket to keep warm, while Danielle is in a pair of skinny jeans, a tight woman's sized Team Lethality t-shirt and black heeled boots. The happy couple sit there and are smiling and laughing with one another.
James: "I'm telling you. This would be a perfect story to tell for when we get back home."
Danielle: "How do you figure that?"
James: "Think about it for a moment. What would be a better story than telling everybody the type of revenge that was brought to the headquarters of the promotion that treated us all like shit?"
Danielle: "Hmm! Well, I can say walking out of Anarchy with a victory is nice."
James: "Which we both will do. But since we are in the city where the headquarters of those pieces of shits is located at. We should have some fun."
Danielle: "We?"
James: "You don't want in on this?"
Danielle: "No. This is more your thing. I'm the one that's supposed to be getting you to not do it."
James: "You said it yourself. You regretted being a part of that place. In fact, you wished you had gotten your start somewhere else."
Danielle: "I do remember that, but I also know I'm not going to physically do anything because word is... THEY'RE STILL DEAD!"
James: "Exactly. Which makes this all the more fun in my opinion."
Danielle: "Baby. Think about what you're saying here. And the repercussions of the deal."
James actually goes to think, knowing that Danielle does have a point. He may not want to admit it but deep down. He knows she is right.
Danielle: "Matter of fact. IF you do get arrested for this. Not only will you be in there for a very long time, but our kids wouldn't have a father either."
If there's one thing that James cares about deeply... it's his family. James is a very complex individual. Hated and loved by many. He hates most people, but he is a family man and always puts them before anything else. He thinks more and nods his head.
James: "As much as I hate to admit it. You're right. I'm twenty-nine years old and you and the kids are far more important to me. I can't risk not seeing you guys."
Danielle: "That's what I want to hear."
James: "I will admit this. I hate what they did to us and I still think about it everyday. It gets to me you know. And I know this all happened two to three years ago but it still eats at me."
Danielle: "I get it. I understand how you feel and like a lot of people. You have every right to feel this way. But there are more healthier ways towards releasing that anger you have for them."
James: "Which is?"
Danielle: "Write them out. Writing can help release that anger. Also talking to yourself can too. When I let out what I had inside of me at Wrestle Extravaganza II... it helped me get back to a clear state of mind. Not to mention, I think everybody got the point of the message loud and clear."
James: "You're saying write or send a message?"
Danielle: "For a lack of a better term, yes, yes I am. And since you have Nightrain at Anarchy... I think that is your setting to really instill the notion that you are the boss here and you do not take any crap from anybody."
This is what he needed to hear. Danielle is not only the one that gets him on the right track, but she is the only one James truly trusts. Sure he has Terrell Ryder, Kevin Styles, Desiree Miles and Israel Steele, but they do not compare to what Danielle does. She's the glue that keeps him together, especially in the times where his mind gets the better of him. And James couldn't be anymore thankful to have her in his life.
James: "Babe. Where did you learn this whole motivational tactic anyways?"
Danielle: "Haha. I am here to keep your mind at ease and make sure you go down a path that is better for you. This is what a wife is supposed to do for the one she loves."
James smiles and it is not in the sense of something evil here. It is the stance of him being happy which is a rare form in itself.
James: "This... this is why I love you so damn much. Always making me feel fuzzy and warm inside. Not to mention you always manage to set me straight and with my mind... I do need it at times. I know putting up with me can be a task, but I do appreciate all that you have done for me. Without you, I don't know where I would be and I certainly would not be anything."
Danielle smiles, knowing she's extremely happy to hear those words come out of her husband's mouth.
Danielle: "Thank you, James. I love you too. I appreciate you always cheering me up when I feel down. You've helped me so much since we have gotten together. Words cannot describe my gratitude. Despite what everybody else thinks. In my heart, you're a phenomenal human being. You treat me perfectly, you're a great father and you're as loyal as loyal can be. I couldn't have asked for a better man in my life. You're the only one for me and always will I be by your side."
James: "Same here babe. I'd have your back over everybody here. You got by in this business based off your talent. You've always done it on talent alone and you continue to do so. Don't let anybody tell you any different. Fuck the haters is what I say."
Danielle: "I respect everybody but not those who lay false statements. They don't matter to me. What matters, is my match against Heather. Facing the person I KNOW can bring the best out of me."
James: "You two have always tore the house down and Anarchy is not gonna be any different. Gah, I can't wait for it."
Danielle: "Me neither. Win or lose. I will be satisfied, but the real winners... are the PCW fans for witnessing something special."
James: "You're right about that."
Danielle: "Shall we get going?"
James: "For sure. Lead the way, babe."
Both James and Danielle get up from their seats. James opens up the door so Danielle can go through and then he follows her.
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(Days Later)
A couple of days goes by and the scene opens up to a PCW fan axxess event located right in front of the Air Canada Centre. Surrounding the place are booths where numerous amounts of PCW talent are there to sign autographs. Just outside the building stands both James and Danielle. Danielle in her casual attire of a black dress and black heels while James is wearing a business suit with a bandana over his head. They are approached by one of the newest interviewers for the company, Monica Garcia.
Monica Garcia: "Wow. This event... it's just crazy."
James: "That's the PCW lifestyle. It's a crazy environment and quite frankly, it fits rather nicely to be honest."
Monica Garcia: "How would you say Anarchy is going to be?"
James: "A success. PCW in general is a successful company. And pay-per-view buyrates are going to skyrocket. It's a historical event."
Monica Garcia: "Why is it a historical event?"
James: "For those who remember the first Anarchy event. It had Mariano Fernandez kicking the shit out of Rob Osbourne. I beat Osiris and ended his undefeated streak. Da Dynasty in general kicked some ass. And it was PCW's first pay-per-view event."
Monica Garcia: "Why would this one be more special than the first?"
James: "That's a good question. If you look at the card. There are a lot of main event caliber matches. We have a great match up for the PCW World Heavyweight Championship. We get Heather Monroe versus Danielle Lopez once more. We get a lot of the newer talent putting on their display and we also get people being dragged out of retirement for one match just to put on an ass kicking clinic."
Monica Garcia: "And by that last sentence. You mean yourself?"
James: Fuck right. I am coming out of retirement. I face the supposedly big bad Nightrain."
Monica Garcia: "Let me ask this. What motivated you towards taking this match?"
James: "This thing between him and I is personal. It didn't have to be this way but he made it so. For most situations, I would come out of my retirement just to put on something special. But as I stated. This is merely to settle the score and it's not just any old match. It's an ass kicking clinic."
Monica Garcia: "So this is why this match has been made a falls count anywhere street fight, yes?"
James: "Somewhat. A street fight will no doubt settle this, but also. Anarchy is an all hardcore style event. Every match for the most part, has no rules. And I like it that way. As a competitor, this is going to be something I'm most definitely going to enjoy."
Monica Garcia: "Other than your match. What are you most looking forward to when it comes to the event?"
James: "I envision every match will be good. But ones I'm most anticipating is the World title match, the Heather/Danielle match and I'm dying to know just how Adrien Cochrane can handle being in a brutal match with Draven, Jose Fernandez and Jerry Matthews. Because let me tell you something. Draven is crazier than a shit house rat and these types of matches are his environment and Jose and Jerry are major wild card's. Adrien's gonna have to find something deep down to overcome him. I wish him all the best though but it's gonna be very hard for him."
Monica Garcia: "One question I know everybody is wanting to know. How are you enjoying being the General Manager of PCW?"
James: "I love this job. I'm not going to say it's easy. Fuck, I dealt with stress and people who are either over-sensitive, can't take a joke but they gladly would take a dick up the ass, complain constantly or all the above. It almost drives me to drink again, but I wouldn't trade this job in for anything in the world. I love it too damn much and I wouldn't go back to being in that ring full time either. Not to mention this job more or less allows me to spend more time dealing with outside projects, as well as my family which is very important to me."
Monica Garcia: "Speaking of the family. How are they?"
James: "Fantastic. My son's about to turn thirteen, little Ashley is in good spirits and Penelope is doing really well too. Life in general couldn't be any better."
Monica Garcia: "Now we get to the tougher questions. Why did you make that deal with THW to allow Marina Valdivia compete and defeat Jessica Harmony for the PCW Broadcast Championship?
James: "It's simple. Harmony was given the ball to run with after it was time for Danielle to move on from the division and not only did she fail to run with the ball, but she just wasn't passionate. No passion in this bitch whatsoever. So Ryan D, Julia and myself all agreed to let one of their own rid the title off this unpassionate whore who I found out on Twitter that she definitely didn't care for the company and was glad to not have the title anymore. Pissing on the work that Heather Monroe and Danielle Lopez did to make it worth something. But out she goes and Marina comes in and we're hoping that the title scene is back to what it was which by the start of things... it's already coming to that as Marina defends against Chris Dash and on the Rapture after, she or Dash will be defending against either Brian Stryker, Max Taylor or Todd Lanford."
Monica Garcia: "Sounds like it is definitely better than when Harmony had it."
James: "A goat on LSD would be a better champion than her and it don't take much. But it's going to be a slow process and I think with time, we can make it good again. Time and patience is a huge virtue and we will see where it goes."
Monica Garcia: "There have been some things regarding your shaky friendship with one *Censored 2*. How's that friendship been since Wrestle Extravaganza II?"
James: "Who, what, where and why? In all seriousness, I moved on from the situation. I don't care for *Censored 2* anymore and we most certainly are not friends and never will be again. You already know I fired them because of his conduct and personally, PCW has never been better without him. He can rot in some shitty ass federation that is way below WKF ever was and PCW will progress strongly without this cancer. Guaranteed."
Monica Garcia: "So does that mean you haven't heard the interview that he and another former member of the roster gave where he stated that he got kicked out because PCW didn't like his bluntness and usage of freedom of speech?"
Upon hearing that question, James bursts out into laughter because he knows how ridiculous it sounds. If there's anything about PCW that's evident. It's the usage of free speech as well as being very daring against anything. The thought of being scared of that is highly amusing to "Da Xtreme Gangsta".
James: "That's quite hilarious to hear. PCW being afraid of people being blunt and using freedom of speech? HA! That says something when it comes from somebody who practically stole another man's gimmick and ended up worse than the original, but also from the same person who would cry foul if somebody dared to use the same freedom of expression and bluntness that he stated he used, against him. Is it wrong to suggest that *Censored 2* is worse than Rob Osbourne?"
Monica Garcia: "Are you sure that's a statement you're willing to stand behind?"
James: "I get that it might not be the popular thing to say and shit, considering that we still have some boys and girls who aren't particularly fond of Nitemare number one. It's understandable, but I will stand behind that because as much of a headache as the original was and he was for sure... but knowing what I have had to experience from a now former friend of mine. I'd rather deal with the entire Osbourne clan than the severe migraine's that the over-sensitive shitty version of Nitemare gave to me for the past four and a half months. And I heard the other part of the interview too regarding his "tag team partner". Yeah, see this person is not helping his standing in the company. Instead of bothering to listen to the side of the story that is management and maybe find a middle ground... he went and followed the butthurt douche bag to the shitty promotion I mentioned earlier. Giving up a likely rematch for the top mid-card belt here to team with somebody who is a proven piece of shit? Yeah, stupid move. If they thought PCW was bad on this type of shit... other places are much more hostile and liberal and they wouldn't dare to survive in those places. Like THW for example, I know the disgrace to Canadian's wouldn't last a week, let alone a day there because they are more liberal when it comes to the language barrier and knowing how easily butthurt he gets... you can figure out the rest. As a boss, I would rather have peace and prosperity than over-sensitive butthurt fucking douche bags any day and that's the mother fuckin' truth."
Monica Garcia: "One final question. After this match with Nightrain. What match is next for you on the agenda?"
James: "That's a very good question. I know I have a future battle awaiting me with one Leon Lonewolf and then after that... probably retirement. I'm just gonna leave it at that though. Can't say too much more."
Monica Garcia: "Well thank you for your time, James. Good luck to both you and Danielle at Anarchy."
James: "You're welcome and thanks."
James and Danielle walk off and the scene fades out.
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"Throughout the history of civilization. Conflicts are either settled through words or through the beating the living shit out of one another. Me personally, I prefer to indulge in the latter... because violence is so much fun and talking it out is for pussies. Unless of course you're in a relationship with a woman. Then and only then, should you talk it out. But other than that...
VIOLENCE is the answer.
Which funny enough, this type of violence is going to take place at a pay-per-view called, Anarchy. Located in beautiful Toronto, Ontario, Canada which has many great things, but it's also got two shit stains on it. First one being a douche bag I recently fired from PCW is from here and in my personal opinion, he and his friends are a major disgrace to Canada. They are the reason why you guys get a bad name from the American's and I apologize for that because I kind of am in the same boat as Californians are generalized as arrogant assholes because of a select group of cocky douche bags, or all Texans are labeled as arrogant fucks because of douche bag's named Vincent Matthews who likes to indulge on sexual harassing women. Off topic, if I ever meet Vincent, I will knock his bitch ass the fuck out because doing deplorable shit to women is just wrong. It's disgusting and he needs to get shot. Back to the topic. What is the other shit stain I'm talking about? Simple. Toronto is where the headquarters of the CWF is at. Or as I like to call them... douche CWF. I can't shit on it too much since I did make some friends like Leon Lonewolf, Mariano Fernandez, Israel Steele and even SJ Funk himself. Not to mention, CWF alumnus' Yoshiru Long and Sick... I mean Curtis Wilkes, are roaming around here, causing some trouble as The Elite and I did get to watch Magnus Thunder and Roland Ulv, two very great legends do their thing and it was magic. But with the backstage politics, the screw jobs and anything else in between.
FUCK THEM ALL TO HELL!
Where was I? Oh right. I apologize for going off topic here. But Anarchy is emulating from Toronto, and your PCW General Manager is dragging his ass out of retirement to fuck shit up one more time. My opponent? Well he's a little douche bag that goes by the name of Nightrain. And no, I'm not talking about that Guns N' Roses song that sold a fuck load of units either. I'm talking about this dude who is supposed to be a scary looking mother fucker. One that goes on one of those cliched paths of destruction and justified his bullshit actions by exclaiming that he's mentally fucking insane. That sounds completely crazy right?
I said the same thing.
Then I thought more about it and well... I did that shit back in my day so I can't talk too much. Then again, for all my dastardly deeds and there are a shit load of them. Enough to write a fucking book but I digress. But for all of them - not once did I strike a woman. And that's how this all started. You put your filthy fucking hands on somebody I deeply care about. Somebody who for the cliche term - is the love of my life. I know you can't really comprehend what the fuck that means so I'm gonna explain it to your ass real mother fucking slow so you can understand it. It is deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness.
In other terms, it's a term for emotional and/or physical attachment. And you crossed the line when you choke slammed her off the fucking loading dock. I know you're going to say that myself and Da Xtreme Dynasty started all of this mess at Struggle for Power II. You're THAT predictable, but what you tend to forget due to your revisionist history type personality - is that YOU were the one who started all of it. First, you bitched and moaned about losing the sixth edition of the Scars of Wrestling Cup to Danielle. And then at the big pay-per-view one week later... you threw another bitch fit and interfered in a PCW money making match. The first Danielle Lopez versus Heather Monroe match. You made that one end in disqualification by pushing Danielle off the top rope as she was going for a high impact move. Why?
Because you couldn't handle a fucking loss.
And what's funny, is that you still can't fucking handle it. I have seen some weak minded individuals in this business. Hell, there were two of those pathetic piece of shits who I had the pleasure of firing, but I'll just leave that topic alone. Bottom line is that you bitched and moaned when you didn't get your way back then... and you still do that to this very day. Tell me why that is, Nightrain? I want you to tell me. Is it because you're nothing more than some big bitch who can't get it done in the clutch? Do you have mommy and daddy issues to the point where crying like a bitch is your preferred forte? Do you just want to see women get beaten to their bloody deaths? Perhaps you're a faggot? Or maybe it is all the above. I wouldn't be the least surprised because a lot of things in life just generally don't surprise me. I've seen some shit in my near ten years in the business that would make the average mother fucker squeamish. And again, what I just said about you.
Wouldn't surprise me one bit.
I know you're going to cry foul about me talking shit. Well if you have remotely even followed part of my career. You would know that I do talk a whole lot of shit, but the difference between myself and the vast majority of the shit talkers... is I back up what I say. I have no problem proving my words right. The others don't. You've implied that I have been ducking you for quite sometime. Let me remind you that it is you who never approached me for a challenge. See? You knew exactly where to find me and I'm not a hard man to find. Also nine times out of ten. I have no qualms about beating the living shit out of whoever wants to step against me. As I have said before. The more violence, the better. Second, how the fuck are you going to say I'm protecting certain individuals when it was ME who gave YOU the grand opportunity to fight Yoshiru Long for the PCW World Heavyweight Championship at Super Clash over a year ago? If it wasn't for me, you would still be sniffing the lower card even further instead of mixing it up with The Elite. So if I were you...
I would have been fucking grateful you fucking mother fucker.
But instead, you acted like a little bitch and that's fine with me. Because now, you get what you want, despite you never growing a set of balls to ask for it. You get me to come out of retirement for one night to deliver an ass kicking contest to you. I bet you're feeling rather big that you brought "The King of Hardcore" out of his retirement. That would make any mother fucker looking to make an impact feel good... but here's the thing that's going to set you back. I'm not most men. I'm not a over-sensitive pussy little bitch. I'm a hardcore thug and we're having this thing in an environment I feel the most comfortable in. And in this match, I'm going to enjoy tearing you apart piece by piece. Once I'm done with you... you will have no choice but to be carted off on a fucking stretcher. I'm going to show you, the naysayers, the men and women on the PCW roster, and everybody else just why I not only rule PCW with an iron fist, but also why I am the craziest son of a bitch in all of professional wrestling. You will NOT be getting this win over me. I can promise you that.
There is one thing I must let you know before we get this thing on the road...
Welcome to the Slaughterhouse, believe that."
Fade to mother fucking black.
And good luck Mike. If you can RP... let the better man win.
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"Better late than never I always say. Shit has been popping off the last few days. A lot of controversy which I am no stranger to such a thing. I made a career off of it. The Broadcast Championship situation on Rapture which I was expecting a lot of questions about it but likewise with the situation that happened on September 8th...
Nobody batted a fucking eyelid.
Which hey, it's all good. But when you are a champion in PCW. You need to act like it and actually give a flying fuck about it. That's a reason why it had to happen the way it did. Do I regret doing it? Fuck no! Because the division was becoming a pile of shit after Lonewolf, Heather and Danielle moved on from the title. Everybody outside of PCW was saying it and ones within the company were catching on to it. And once you see this shit with your own eyes. The decision...
Was pretty fucking obvious.
And the plug was pulled. I know there was some extreme butthurt from the former champion, calling me a politicking bitch and shitting on the division and the company. Considering the lack of talent you have and believe me Harmony. You were by far the WORST Broadcast Champion this company ever had... you losing the title and being fired from PCW was a no-brainer. Losing somebody with no talent and jumps from fed to fed like it was a fucking playhouse, is clearly of no loss.
Of course, firing Harmony as well as firing others a few weeks back prove to be the best decisions ever made. Thinning out the roster of the ones who either have zero passion, those who are regressing horribly in their talent, one just wanting to follow a certified piece of shit to a beyond shitty federation, or all the above, is just good business. Within the past four months. I have proven to be one that can conduct business properly and make decisions that are best for this company.
WE ARE PCW!
And we are united as one!"
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The scene opens up to Toronto, Ontario, Canada. It's the fall season, leafs are falling off the trees and this is where it begins to get cold. At a Starbucks in the greater part of the city. Both James Baker and his lovely wife Danielle Lopez are sitting in the shop, sipping on their frappuccino's while conversing with one another. James is in a pair of baggy blue jeans, black working boots, the official Da Xtreme Dynasty alumni t-shirt and a black leather jacket to keep warm, while Danielle is in a pair of skinny jeans, a tight woman's sized Team Lethality t-shirt and black heeled boots. The happy couple sit there and are smiling and laughing with one another.
James: "I'm telling you. This would be a perfect story to tell for when we get back home."
Danielle: "How do you figure that?"
James: "Think about it for a moment. What would be a better story than telling everybody the type of revenge that was brought to the headquarters of the promotion that treated us all like shit?"
Danielle: "Hmm! Well, I can say walking out of Anarchy with a victory is nice."
James: "Which we both will do. But since we are in the city where the headquarters of those pieces of shits is located at. We should have some fun."
Danielle: "We?"
James: "You don't want in on this?"
Danielle: "No. This is more your thing. I'm the one that's supposed to be getting you to not do it."
James: "You said it yourself. You regretted being a part of that place. In fact, you wished you had gotten your start somewhere else."
Danielle: "I do remember that, but I also know I'm not going to physically do anything because word is... THEY'RE STILL DEAD!"
James: "Exactly. Which makes this all the more fun in my opinion."
Danielle: "Baby. Think about what you're saying here. And the repercussions of the deal."
James actually goes to think, knowing that Danielle does have a point. He may not want to admit it but deep down. He knows she is right.
Danielle: "Matter of fact. IF you do get arrested for this. Not only will you be in there for a very long time, but our kids wouldn't have a father either."
If there's one thing that James cares about deeply... it's his family. James is a very complex individual. Hated and loved by many. He hates most people, but he is a family man and always puts them before anything else. He thinks more and nods his head.
James: "As much as I hate to admit it. You're right. I'm twenty-nine years old and you and the kids are far more important to me. I can't risk not seeing you guys."
Danielle: "That's what I want to hear."
James: "I will admit this. I hate what they did to us and I still think about it everyday. It gets to me you know. And I know this all happened two to three years ago but it still eats at me."
Danielle: "I get it. I understand how you feel and like a lot of people. You have every right to feel this way. But there are more healthier ways towards releasing that anger you have for them."
James: "Which is?"
Danielle: "Write them out. Writing can help release that anger. Also talking to yourself can too. When I let out what I had inside of me at Wrestle Extravaganza II... it helped me get back to a clear state of mind. Not to mention, I think everybody got the point of the message loud and clear."
James: "You're saying write or send a message?"
Danielle: "For a lack of a better term, yes, yes I am. And since you have Nightrain at Anarchy... I think that is your setting to really instill the notion that you are the boss here and you do not take any crap from anybody."
This is what he needed to hear. Danielle is not only the one that gets him on the right track, but she is the only one James truly trusts. Sure he has Terrell Ryder, Kevin Styles, Desiree Miles and Israel Steele, but they do not compare to what Danielle does. She's the glue that keeps him together, especially in the times where his mind gets the better of him. And James couldn't be anymore thankful to have her in his life.
James: "Babe. Where did you learn this whole motivational tactic anyways?"
Danielle: "Haha. I am here to keep your mind at ease and make sure you go down a path that is better for you. This is what a wife is supposed to do for the one she loves."
James smiles and it is not in the sense of something evil here. It is the stance of him being happy which is a rare form in itself.
James: "This... this is why I love you so damn much. Always making me feel fuzzy and warm inside. Not to mention you always manage to set me straight and with my mind... I do need it at times. I know putting up with me can be a task, but I do appreciate all that you have done for me. Without you, I don't know where I would be and I certainly would not be anything."
Danielle smiles, knowing she's extremely happy to hear those words come out of her husband's mouth.
Danielle: "Thank you, James. I love you too. I appreciate you always cheering me up when I feel down. You've helped me so much since we have gotten together. Words cannot describe my gratitude. Despite what everybody else thinks. In my heart, you're a phenomenal human being. You treat me perfectly, you're a great father and you're as loyal as loyal can be. I couldn't have asked for a better man in my life. You're the only one for me and always will I be by your side."
James: "Same here babe. I'd have your back over everybody here. You got by in this business based off your talent. You've always done it on talent alone and you continue to do so. Don't let anybody tell you any different. Fuck the haters is what I say."
Danielle: "I respect everybody but not those who lay false statements. They don't matter to me. What matters, is my match against Heather. Facing the person I KNOW can bring the best out of me."
James: "You two have always tore the house down and Anarchy is not gonna be any different. Gah, I can't wait for it."
Danielle: "Me neither. Win or lose. I will be satisfied, but the real winners... are the PCW fans for witnessing something special."
James: "You're right about that."
Danielle: "Shall we get going?"
James: "For sure. Lead the way, babe."
Both James and Danielle get up from their seats. James opens up the door so Danielle can go through and then he follows her.
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(Days Later)
A couple of days goes by and the scene opens up to a PCW fan axxess event located right in front of the Air Canada Centre. Surrounding the place are booths where numerous amounts of PCW talent are there to sign autographs. Just outside the building stands both James and Danielle. Danielle in her casual attire of a black dress and black heels while James is wearing a business suit with a bandana over his head. They are approached by one of the newest interviewers for the company, Monica Garcia.
Monica Garcia: "Wow. This event... it's just crazy."
James: "That's the PCW lifestyle. It's a crazy environment and quite frankly, it fits rather nicely to be honest."
Monica Garcia: "How would you say Anarchy is going to be?"
James: "A success. PCW in general is a successful company. And pay-per-view buyrates are going to skyrocket. It's a historical event."
Monica Garcia: "Why is it a historical event?"
James: "For those who remember the first Anarchy event. It had Mariano Fernandez kicking the shit out of Rob Osbourne. I beat Osiris and ended his undefeated streak. Da Dynasty in general kicked some ass. And it was PCW's first pay-per-view event."
Monica Garcia: "Why would this one be more special than the first?"
James: "That's a good question. If you look at the card. There are a lot of main event caliber matches. We have a great match up for the PCW World Heavyweight Championship. We get Heather Monroe versus Danielle Lopez once more. We get a lot of the newer talent putting on their display and we also get people being dragged out of retirement for one match just to put on an ass kicking clinic."
Monica Garcia: "And by that last sentence. You mean yourself?"
James: Fuck right. I am coming out of retirement. I face the supposedly big bad Nightrain."
Monica Garcia: "Let me ask this. What motivated you towards taking this match?"
James: "This thing between him and I is personal. It didn't have to be this way but he made it so. For most situations, I would come out of my retirement just to put on something special. But as I stated. This is merely to settle the score and it's not just any old match. It's an ass kicking clinic."
Monica Garcia: "So this is why this match has been made a falls count anywhere street fight, yes?"
James: "Somewhat. A street fight will no doubt settle this, but also. Anarchy is an all hardcore style event. Every match for the most part, has no rules. And I like it that way. As a competitor, this is going to be something I'm most definitely going to enjoy."
Monica Garcia: "Other than your match. What are you most looking forward to when it comes to the event?"
James: "I envision every match will be good. But ones I'm most anticipating is the World title match, the Heather/Danielle match and I'm dying to know just how Adrien Cochrane can handle being in a brutal match with Draven, Jose Fernandez and Jerry Matthews. Because let me tell you something. Draven is crazier than a shit house rat and these types of matches are his environment and Jose and Jerry are major wild card's. Adrien's gonna have to find something deep down to overcome him. I wish him all the best though but it's gonna be very hard for him."
Monica Garcia: "One question I know everybody is wanting to know. How are you enjoying being the General Manager of PCW?"
James: "I love this job. I'm not going to say it's easy. Fuck, I dealt with stress and people who are either over-sensitive, can't take a joke but they gladly would take a dick up the ass, complain constantly or all the above. It almost drives me to drink again, but I wouldn't trade this job in for anything in the world. I love it too damn much and I wouldn't go back to being in that ring full time either. Not to mention this job more or less allows me to spend more time dealing with outside projects, as well as my family which is very important to me."
Monica Garcia: "Speaking of the family. How are they?"
James: "Fantastic. My son's about to turn thirteen, little Ashley is in good spirits and Penelope is doing really well too. Life in general couldn't be any better."
Monica Garcia: "Now we get to the tougher questions. Why did you make that deal with THW to allow Marina Valdivia compete and defeat Jessica Harmony for the PCW Broadcast Championship?
James: "It's simple. Harmony was given the ball to run with after it was time for Danielle to move on from the division and not only did she fail to run with the ball, but she just wasn't passionate. No passion in this bitch whatsoever. So Ryan D, Julia and myself all agreed to let one of their own rid the title off this unpassionate whore who I found out on Twitter that she definitely didn't care for the company and was glad to not have the title anymore. Pissing on the work that Heather Monroe and Danielle Lopez did to make it worth something. But out she goes and Marina comes in and we're hoping that the title scene is back to what it was which by the start of things... it's already coming to that as Marina defends against Chris Dash and on the Rapture after, she or Dash will be defending against either Brian Stryker, Max Taylor or Todd Lanford."
Monica Garcia: "Sounds like it is definitely better than when Harmony had it."
James: "A goat on LSD would be a better champion than her and it don't take much. But it's going to be a slow process and I think with time, we can make it good again. Time and patience is a huge virtue and we will see where it goes."
Monica Garcia: "There have been some things regarding your shaky friendship with one *Censored 2*. How's that friendship been since Wrestle Extravaganza II?"
James: "Who, what, where and why? In all seriousness, I moved on from the situation. I don't care for *Censored 2* anymore and we most certainly are not friends and never will be again. You already know I fired them because of his conduct and personally, PCW has never been better without him. He can rot in some shitty ass federation that is way below WKF ever was and PCW will progress strongly without this cancer. Guaranteed."
Monica Garcia: "So does that mean you haven't heard the interview that he and another former member of the roster gave where he stated that he got kicked out because PCW didn't like his bluntness and usage of freedom of speech?"
Upon hearing that question, James bursts out into laughter because he knows how ridiculous it sounds. If there's anything about PCW that's evident. It's the usage of free speech as well as being very daring against anything. The thought of being scared of that is highly amusing to "Da Xtreme Gangsta".
James: "That's quite hilarious to hear. PCW being afraid of people being blunt and using freedom of speech? HA! That says something when it comes from somebody who practically stole another man's gimmick and ended up worse than the original, but also from the same person who would cry foul if somebody dared to use the same freedom of expression and bluntness that he stated he used, against him. Is it wrong to suggest that *Censored 2* is worse than Rob Osbourne?"
Monica Garcia: "Are you sure that's a statement you're willing to stand behind?"
James: "I get that it might not be the popular thing to say and shit, considering that we still have some boys and girls who aren't particularly fond of Nitemare number one. It's understandable, but I will stand behind that because as much of a headache as the original was and he was for sure... but knowing what I have had to experience from a now former friend of mine. I'd rather deal with the entire Osbourne clan than the severe migraine's that the over-sensitive shitty version of Nitemare gave to me for the past four and a half months. And I heard the other part of the interview too regarding his "tag team partner". Yeah, see this person is not helping his standing in the company. Instead of bothering to listen to the side of the story that is management and maybe find a middle ground... he went and followed the butthurt douche bag to the shitty promotion I mentioned earlier. Giving up a likely rematch for the top mid-card belt here to team with somebody who is a proven piece of shit? Yeah, stupid move. If they thought PCW was bad on this type of shit... other places are much more hostile and liberal and they wouldn't dare to survive in those places. Like THW for example, I know the disgrace to Canadian's wouldn't last a week, let alone a day there because they are more liberal when it comes to the language barrier and knowing how easily butthurt he gets... you can figure out the rest. As a boss, I would rather have peace and prosperity than over-sensitive butthurt fucking douche bags any day and that's the mother fuckin' truth."
Monica Garcia: "One final question. After this match with Nightrain. What match is next for you on the agenda?"
James: "That's a very good question. I know I have a future battle awaiting me with one Leon Lonewolf and then after that... probably retirement. I'm just gonna leave it at that though. Can't say too much more."
Monica Garcia: "Well thank you for your time, James. Good luck to both you and Danielle at Anarchy."
James: "You're welcome and thanks."
James and Danielle walk off and the scene fades out.
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"Throughout the history of civilization. Conflicts are either settled through words or through the beating the living shit out of one another. Me personally, I prefer to indulge in the latter... because violence is so much fun and talking it out is for pussies. Unless of course you're in a relationship with a woman. Then and only then, should you talk it out. But other than that...
VIOLENCE is the answer.
Which funny enough, this type of violence is going to take place at a pay-per-view called, Anarchy. Located in beautiful Toronto, Ontario, Canada which has many great things, but it's also got two shit stains on it. First one being a douche bag I recently fired from PCW is from here and in my personal opinion, he and his friends are a major disgrace to Canada. They are the reason why you guys get a bad name from the American's and I apologize for that because I kind of am in the same boat as Californians are generalized as arrogant assholes because of a select group of cocky douche bags, or all Texans are labeled as arrogant fucks because of douche bag's named Vincent Matthews who likes to indulge on sexual harassing women. Off topic, if I ever meet Vincent, I will knock his bitch ass the fuck out because doing deplorable shit to women is just wrong. It's disgusting and he needs to get shot. Back to the topic. What is the other shit stain I'm talking about? Simple. Toronto is where the headquarters of the CWF is at. Or as I like to call them... douche CWF. I can't shit on it too much since I did make some friends like Leon Lonewolf, Mariano Fernandez, Israel Steele and even SJ Funk himself. Not to mention, CWF alumnus' Yoshiru Long and Sick... I mean Curtis Wilkes, are roaming around here, causing some trouble as The Elite and I did get to watch Magnus Thunder and Roland Ulv, two very great legends do their thing and it was magic. But with the backstage politics, the screw jobs and anything else in between.
FUCK THEM ALL TO HELL!
Where was I? Oh right. I apologize for going off topic here. But Anarchy is emulating from Toronto, and your PCW General Manager is dragging his ass out of retirement to fuck shit up one more time. My opponent? Well he's a little douche bag that goes by the name of Nightrain. And no, I'm not talking about that Guns N' Roses song that sold a fuck load of units either. I'm talking about this dude who is supposed to be a scary looking mother fucker. One that goes on one of those cliched paths of destruction and justified his bullshit actions by exclaiming that he's mentally fucking insane. That sounds completely crazy right?
I said the same thing.
Then I thought more about it and well... I did that shit back in my day so I can't talk too much. Then again, for all my dastardly deeds and there are a shit load of them. Enough to write a fucking book but I digress. But for all of them - not once did I strike a woman. And that's how this all started. You put your filthy fucking hands on somebody I deeply care about. Somebody who for the cliche term - is the love of my life. I know you can't really comprehend what the fuck that means so I'm gonna explain it to your ass real mother fucking slow so you can understand it. It is deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness.
In other terms, it's a term for emotional and/or physical attachment. And you crossed the line when you choke slammed her off the fucking loading dock. I know you're going to say that myself and Da Xtreme Dynasty started all of this mess at Struggle for Power II. You're THAT predictable, but what you tend to forget due to your revisionist history type personality - is that YOU were the one who started all of it. First, you bitched and moaned about losing the sixth edition of the Scars of Wrestling Cup to Danielle. And then at the big pay-per-view one week later... you threw another bitch fit and interfered in a PCW money making match. The first Danielle Lopez versus Heather Monroe match. You made that one end in disqualification by pushing Danielle off the top rope as she was going for a high impact move. Why?
Because you couldn't handle a fucking loss.
And what's funny, is that you still can't fucking handle it. I have seen some weak minded individuals in this business. Hell, there were two of those pathetic piece of shits who I had the pleasure of firing, but I'll just leave that topic alone. Bottom line is that you bitched and moaned when you didn't get your way back then... and you still do that to this very day. Tell me why that is, Nightrain? I want you to tell me. Is it because you're nothing more than some big bitch who can't get it done in the clutch? Do you have mommy and daddy issues to the point where crying like a bitch is your preferred forte? Do you just want to see women get beaten to their bloody deaths? Perhaps you're a faggot? Or maybe it is all the above. I wouldn't be the least surprised because a lot of things in life just generally don't surprise me. I've seen some shit in my near ten years in the business that would make the average mother fucker squeamish. And again, what I just said about you.
Wouldn't surprise me one bit.
I know you're going to cry foul about me talking shit. Well if you have remotely even followed part of my career. You would know that I do talk a whole lot of shit, but the difference between myself and the vast majority of the shit talkers... is I back up what I say. I have no problem proving my words right. The others don't. You've implied that I have been ducking you for quite sometime. Let me remind you that it is you who never approached me for a challenge. See? You knew exactly where to find me and I'm not a hard man to find. Also nine times out of ten. I have no qualms about beating the living shit out of whoever wants to step against me. As I have said before. The more violence, the better. Second, how the fuck are you going to say I'm protecting certain individuals when it was ME who gave YOU the grand opportunity to fight Yoshiru Long for the PCW World Heavyweight Championship at Super Clash over a year ago? If it wasn't for me, you would still be sniffing the lower card even further instead of mixing it up with The Elite. So if I were you...
I would have been fucking grateful you fucking mother fucker.
But instead, you acted like a little bitch and that's fine with me. Because now, you get what you want, despite you never growing a set of balls to ask for it. You get me to come out of retirement for one night to deliver an ass kicking contest to you. I bet you're feeling rather big that you brought "The King of Hardcore" out of his retirement. That would make any mother fucker looking to make an impact feel good... but here's the thing that's going to set you back. I'm not most men. I'm not a over-sensitive pussy little bitch. I'm a hardcore thug and we're having this thing in an environment I feel the most comfortable in. And in this match, I'm going to enjoy tearing you apart piece by piece. Once I'm done with you... you will have no choice but to be carted off on a fucking stretcher. I'm going to show you, the naysayers, the men and women on the PCW roster, and everybody else just why I not only rule PCW with an iron fist, but also why I am the craziest son of a bitch in all of professional wrestling. You will NOT be getting this win over me. I can promise you that.
There is one thing I must let you know before we get this thing on the road...
Welcome to the Slaughterhouse, believe that."
Fade to mother fucking black.
