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Post by Eddie Lopez on Jul 9, 2019 20:10:04 GMT -5
From the sold out talking stick arena in Phoenix (14,500)
1 RP 300 minimum and 3000 maximum
Deadline is Wednesday 7/17/19. 11:59 pm.
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Post by Daniel Russow on Jul 17, 2019 22:13:47 GMT -5
Prologue Off-Camera
(The scene opens with Daniel Russow standing in a cemetery, wearing jeans and a t-shirt, as he’s standing at the foot of a grave. Our view is from behind the headstone, looking back at Daniel, so we can’t see the name on the headstone. He kneels down to a knee and says a few words to himself. After a few moments of silence, Dan takes his right hand and taps two fingers against his chest where his heart is, before lowering his hand and tapping the fingers on the ground. He stands up, and lets out a sigh. He walks past the grave, as the scene fades.)
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Scene On-Camera
(The scene opens, as we see Daniel Clark standing outside a locker room, with the name on the door reading “Daniel Russow.” He looks at the camera and nodding when he gets the signal to start talking.)
Daniel Clark: Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I’m standing outside the locker room of Daniel Russow, hoping to get a word with him regarding everything going on lately.
(Clark knocks on the door, and after a moment, the door opens. Daniel Russow stands there with a blank expression on his face.)
Daniel Clark: Daniel, I was hoping to get a woed with you, first if you could give us some innsight as to what was with that video package we saw on Red, White, and Bruised?
(Daniel just looks at the interviewer and says nothing.)
Daniel Clark: Ooookay...well do you have any thoughts on what is going on with your brother, Levi?
(Again, Dan does not respond.)
Daniel Clark: Well, can you say anything about your match tonight against Miles?
(Just then, Audrey James walks up to the situation.)
Audrey James: What’s going on here?
Daniel Clark: Well, I was trying to get an interview with your husband, but he’s stonewalling me, and won’t answer any questions.
Audrey James: Then you should probably take the hint that right now is not a good time.
Daniel Clark: But we need an interview…
Audrey James: Fine, here’s your interview. Dan has a lot going on right now, but he’s looking forward too getting in the ring to let out some frustrations, He hasn’t had a match since Destiny, so he’s had a lot of time to think of ways to hurt his opponents. As for the video package at Red, White, and Bruised...he’ll explain that one when he’s ready.
Daniel Clark: What about the rumor that you haven’t been home in over a week?
Audrey James: I think it’s time you leave.
(Clark leaves, as the footage cuts out.)
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Post by Miles Kasey on Jul 17, 2019 22:30:09 GMT -5
From Red, White & Bruised
Malachi: But keep this in mind...I already hate your ass, but you hurt her, I will fucking end you.
Miles can’t help but smirk, and pulls his arm away with force.
Milo Kasey: You know, I’ve heard this threat before...but you know, I have yet to see you follow through with it. But, I digress, you don’t have to worry about Alanah...I’ll take better care of her than you did of Bella at the last show.
And with that Malachi doesn’t waste any time in throwing a solid right hand right to the side of Miles head and that leads to a trading of punches between the two men. And just as quickly as the fight began, security quickly slides in and breaks it up with Mihal standing in the middle of the two as they are seperated.
Mihal: HEY! BREAK IT THE HELL UP YOU GUYS!
Miles pulls away from his group and puts his hand up with a cheeky smile on his face.
Milo Kasey: GOOD TALK MATE!
Good for you, you fooled everybody Good for you, you fooled everyone Good for you, now you're somebody Good for you, you fooled everyone
Following the show at Red, White and Bruised...we see Miles Kasey walking thru the parking lot, pulling along his bag. He notices the camera on him and can’t help but smile “That fuckin’ felt great! I waited for months to come face to face with that son of a bitch and I got exactly what I wanted out of it. Long time coming and more to come...” he stops for a moment and can’t help but stop and smile, “But don’t worry yourself none, sweet Alanah, my focus is on you when it comes to Center Stage. I will give you exactly what you asked for, a match for the ages...all for MY United Championship. I’m more than capable of multitasking, if you know what I mean.”
With that he presses button on the key fob to his rental and the trunk pops open and he chucks his big in without so much of a care, “See you lot at Riot.”
Leave your weapon on the table Wrapped in burlap, barely able Don't get angry, don't discourage Take a shot of liquid courage
When the cameras are off, and you are left alone with your thoughts...was it all worth it? Coming face to face with Mack, Jack and Alanah...and that tosser, Malachi. Only thing that would have made my night was to come face to face with the one other person....but that’s just going to have to wait. She can’t avoid me forever. “Garcon, another round, if you don’t mind.” But here I am, alone...with my thoughts. Annnnnnnnnnnd slightly inebriated.
As the bartender pours me another one I can’t help but think to myself that if I wasn’t so weak, wouldn’t I find myself in the position I am in now. But then again, I probably wouldn’t be what I am today. Still doesn’t mean I regret it any less. “To what may have been, eh? And to what will come” I say to no one in particular as my phone continues blowin’ up from twitter...apparently there is attention from other places and no I’m not talking other promotions and every time I look at my phone I can’t help but smile just a bit, despite how I feel about the situations I find myself in currently. But then my text messages go off and well...there went that feeling.
Oh my child...how far you have strayed ...you know what must be done. Come...home.
“........fuck. My. life.” I’m just going to ignore it. I can’t put myself through that again. Things were going too good and went to shit because of that. And then comes the email... “My, I am certain popular tonight.”
And there it is....my first match since Destiny.
...................................................................who the fuck books this shit?
'Cause my monsters are real, and they're trained how to kill And there's no comin' back and they just laughed at how I feel And these monsters can fight, and they'll never say die And there's no goin' back, if I get trapped I'll never heal Yeah, my monsters are real
“Son of a bitch.........”
How the hell can this all go so sideways so fucking fast?
Yet here I am, it’s media day, out in Phoenix, Arizona and I came in just to get my face out there. I spent so much effort in chasing the United Champion only to go without ring time since then. Mind you, it gave me time to heal up, but still talk about fucking irritating to be on the push for Red, White and Bruised and be kept to just back stage bullshit. I should have been out there defending my championship. It is what it is, and now I have focus to go on, but some drunken idiot must have been taking shots in the dark to book this show. On one side yours truly....on the other....A returning Daniel Russow. And no one has seen him or heard from him since Destiny. From what anyone has gathered, he’s on the outs with his wife....and it looks like from the footage seen at the last show, he’s joined the ranks with Syn and Levi...
I’m not really sure what to make of that and I don’t know where my mind should be but to prepare for an all out fight but I’ll be damned if I don’t go down without a fight.
Instead of preparing for said fight, I’ve found myself in front of idiots with microphones and cameras, and I am in no mood for this today. Rockin a killer hangover and a shirt that was supposed to be my size but apparently someone screwed up.
“Mr. Kasey, if you could just share your thoughts about how you were pretty much snubbed for competition for PSW: APEX’s last show Red, White and Bruised.”
Crackin a smirk “It’s simple, I’m plenty pissed off about the whole damn situation, to be honest. I felt like I got completely forgotten about and it’s a crock considering that I am the PWS United Champion. That’s why I took the initiative like I did to make sure the number one contender understood something, I will not be passed over for the next big up and comer. Nothing against Alanah O’Connell, she’s quite the little fire cracka, but this is much bigger than anything she has ever faced and I cannot wait to make our match, the one that steals the show at Center Stage”
“That brings us to this week on Friday Night Riot, your first match since Destiny against a very big opponent in the form of Daniel Russow.”
“Aye, Daniel hasn’t been seen since he lost at Destiny. No one even knows what has been going on, but we had a bit of a preview didn’t we?” I just shake my head “It seems to me like he too gave himself to the calls of a madman. Well, I’m not him. I will show no mercy to my trainer’s brother, I will walk out of Phoenix with my conscious clear and my head held high. I’m on my own path and I will not let anyone or anything deter that momentum I have going.” I sit back for a moment and think to myself, “Mind you, I know that I have done some amazing things here since my arrival in PWS....But what I’ve done to get here, the things I’ve given up, the things I have sold....my soul and my heart have been torn to shreds by my actions. I will not allow that to happen anymore.”
“Wait....what are you-”
“I’m sorry, I just...you guys have a good one.”
And with that I just got up, grabbed my title and walked away. What the fuck have I done?
At least I know...if I go down, my soul & my conscious will be clear.
I’m sorry for what I have done...but I am not sorry for what I have to do.
SONG USED: Shinedown - Monsters
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