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Post by Laura Phoenix - HBIC on Jan 18, 2020 23:38:14 GMT -5
PWS: APEX Presents Tuesday Night Riot Tuesday, January 28, 2020 PPG Paints Arena, Pittsburgh, PA
Michael O'Neil v. Travis Ryan
RP Deadline Saturday, January 25th 11:59PM Eastern
Minimum 300 Maximum 3000
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Post by Michael O'Neil on Jan 25, 2020 22:51:40 GMT -5
Following the attack from Last Rites
(Scene fades in as we see Michael O’Neil stumbling down the hall of the Tokyo Dome, holding his head and neck.)
Michael O’Neil: Son of a bitch....DAMON! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!
(Mike crashes into a pile of metal pipes and it all crashes down and Mike falls with it.)
Michael O’Neil: Ow....God dammit!
Female Voice: Mike?!? Where are you??
Michael O’Neil: Down here, being eaten by the extra piping.
(We see the O’Neil sisters, Laura Phoenix and Cameron Russow run into the shot and carefully step over the piping.)
Cameron Russow: Oh my God, what happened here?
Michael O’Neil: Dizzy and crashed into it.
(He looks up at Laura and smiles slightly.)
Michael O’Neil: Sorry bout that.
Laura Phoenix: You’re lucky we have stage hands for just this reason. Come on let’s get you up.
(Laura brings her hand down as Mike takes it and with Cameron’s help they both get him back to his feet.)
Michael O’Neil: Thanks. Sorry bout the mess....
Laura Phoenix: No biggie, you wanna tell me what the hell that was about with Damon?
Michael O’Neil: Your guess is about as good as mine, sis. I was going to go out there, I was going to make my thanks to the crowd....but he just sucker punched me. You know what’s funny, before tonight, I was just going to call it. I was gonna be done. Apparently it’s not allowed, at least not yet.
Cameron Russow: Look Mike, fuck that guy. If you’re done...be done!
Michael O’Neil: No, not after this. He’s gonna come clean with me. Full out. I don’t give a shit if it cripples me.
(The sisters just look at one another as Mike grabs his neck and rolls it.)
Michael O’Neil: Now before you two start, I’m gonna go get myself an ice pack. Enjoy the rest of the show. OH, I got 50 on Bella’s guy. Someone better collect for me.
Cameron Russow: Dollars?
Michael O’Neil: No...Yen. Gotta play it safe.
(Mike continues down the hall as Laura and Cameron shake their heads.)
Laura Phoenix: What are we gonna do about him?
Cameron Russow: I’d say lock him up in a psych center, but what good would that do?
Laura Phoenix: ....probably would make it worse....
Cameron Russow: True...very very true. Come on, let’s go watch the rest of this show.
Current Day Pittsburgh, PA Point State Park
You know....I was good. I was just going to say my thank yous and that was it.
(Scene fades in as we see Michael sitting at the fountain that sits in the center of the park wrapped up in winter gear.)
Michael O’Neil: I couldn’t see me being apart of PWS: Apex anymore. The next generation had soundly took over and I was content. But somehow this business always has a way of pulling you back. So congrats Damon....you did just that. Not because I don’t want to beat your ass...but because all I want is answers. I know how this shit works.
(Mike reaches up and pulls off his sunglasses.)
Michael O’Neil: I know damn well that is what you want Damon, because you won’t tell me to my face. So I’m back, full time in the ring. First of all let me say this straight out....Jack Russow, I need to apologize to you. You know me kid, I am the constant joker and getting back at him like I did at New Era, watching you beat him....did my heart some good. I owe you one kid. I intend on paying up...but this week....
(Mike smirks.)
Michael O’Neil: This week I get to knock off the rust and take all the frustrations out on Travis Ryan. ...this poor kid does not know what the hell he is in for. To say that I’m pissed off about the entire situation is an understatement. I couldn’t even begin to tell you a damn thing about Travis Ryan, all I know is he’s some kid kicking it around the training center as enhancement talent. All I know is at Riot, everything I do to you Travis...you are Damon. You aren’t anything else to me BUT him. I’m going to make sure I kick your fucking head in.
(Mike’s face gets really serious.)
Michael O’Neil: And Damon....I suggest you pull up a front seat. And if you have the set, you fucking step to me like a man. Look me in the face and tell me what your beef is...and then I’ll gladly sucker punch you in return.
(With that Mike stands up and walks off as the camera fades to black.)
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