Flex Johnson [vs] Ace Static

Kotov Syndrome

Scene 1-Mya’s Journal

“Hey everyone!

“Yes, I know you were probably expecting Flex. But, he is off training at the moment. So, I decided I would step up and write an entry.

“I have to admit, I’m a bit nervous for Flex. If I had to guess, it’s been a good year, year and a half since Flex had a title shot, excluding that tag-team debacle from a few weeks ago. I’m just hoping that this match doesn’t take too much of a toll on him. I live with Flex, so I get to see how he reacts when the cameras are off. When I title shoot or important match is coming up, Flex gets tunnel vision—he gets super focused.

“He is starting to show signs of tunnel vision right now. The lack of eating, the morning and evening training sessions.

…

“He may not show it, but he is excited for this match. But honestly, I’m not sure if it is the title that really excites him, or who he might be facing. I mean, it’s pretty clear that he and Tim don’t really get along. The two have traded some pretty harsh words. Knowing Flex, he’d love nothing more than to put an end to Tim. Or should I say, put an end to the differences they have been having.

“And then there’s Gordon Fury. Flex really hasn’t mentioned Gordon much, but I get the feeling Flex isn’t too fond of the man. I’m not exactly sure why though—I’m guessing Flex will address that issue himself.

…

“Being the fiancée, I get questions all the time. People always ask how the all traveling affects our relationship and what not. You know what, to be honest; the traveling really doesn’t put a strain on our particular relationship. I guess part of it has to do with my job. As a PR consultant, I’m required to do quite a bit a traveling of my own. In fact, I probably travel just as much as Flex does. I think the fact that why are both mutually traveling and working is what fortifies our relationship. If I were sitting at home doing nothing however, I’m sure I’d go crazy or something.

“Another question I get is how does Flex treat me. Now if you recall, early in his career Flex had a small incident with his then girlfriend. The two got into an altercation—Flex was charged with assault. Every once in a while people like to toss out snide comments when we are out together. Look, I didn’t know Flex back. But, I know the current Flex—he’s probably the best guy I’ve ever met.

“Now, there is one more question that I always get asked. People always seem to ask me about Flex’s retirement, and what we are going to do when he finally quits the business. You know, honestly; Flex and I don’t talk too much about retirement. Whenever he feels burnt out, he will come and talk to me. That’s another thing about Flex—it may be his career, but he always keeps me involved. But, as far as actual retirement, we don’t talk about it. Flex is in good shape and health—he still has some years in his career.

…

“Hmm…interesting.

“Sorry, just found out who Flex’s opponent for this week is.

“I guess I’ll let Flex handle it though.”


Scene 2

Flex Johnson had just finished his training. Normally, he would have just done some weight training and some cardio. But, considering all the upcoming events, Flex decided to switch up his style. There was a local wrestling school about 25 minutes from his house. He had been there in the past; a few times the school had asked Flex to come in and give a seminar. Flex enjoyed the school—the students were always eager to learn and hungry.

The school gave Flex a pass so that he could come in and observe whenever he wanted. That’s what Flex had done tonight. After the session was over, he asked if anyone wanted to train with him; he explain that he was preparing for some high caliber matches and needed a sparring partner. To his surprise, and relief, the groups top two prospects stepped up and volunteered.

Flex worked a 30 minutes match with the second highest student, and a 45 minute match with the top student. Afterwards, he gave them some advice general advice and answered some of their questions. The students left around 8:15 p.m., but Flex stayed another hour or so the work on more ring stuff.

…

After his training, Flex sat in the down in one of the corner ring. He ran his fingers through his hair and then sighed.

“I’ve accomplished almost everything there is to accomplish in this business. I’ve held singles titles, tag titles, world titles. I’ve traveled around the world. I’ve wrestled in Mexico, Europe, Japan. I’ve even worked the indy scene a bit.

“So, why do I keep wrestling? Why did I sign up with IWF?

“Did I sign up for the glory?

“I’d like to say that I signed up for glory—but that would be a lie. I join IWF to wins title specifically; I joined so that I could enjoy the ride.

“Did I sign up for money?

“I’ve always invested my money. And, I have endorsements, seminars etc. Yeah, money has never been an issue.

“So, why did I join?

“One reason I joined is because there is a great deal of unfinished business that I need to attend to. You see, throughout this journey I’ve met a great deal of people. And yet, I’ haven’t gotten a chance to wrestle them yet. The great Alexander Remington was revered in UECW, at least for a period of time. And when it looked as if we were soon going to collide, he was tossed out of the company. And, there’s Stygian. In UECW we both held the world championships on our respective brands. The talk of the town was ‘we are those two going to face-off?’ And, when it was just about to happen—poof, Stygian was gone.

“And, then there were the Hollywood’s Fucking Finest. Or, should I say Ace Static in particular. You see, Ace and I have ALWAYS hated each other. We have had countless verbal altercations, backstage assaults, promo battles. And yet, none of the feds we have been in have ever decided to book the match.

“Why?

“Who knows, perhaps they were afraid of what the outcome would be.

“But, imagine my surprise when I got a call from IWF and learned that all those people were right here. Ha, I would have been a fool to pass up this opportunity.”

Flex was silent for a moment.

“And now that time has finally come—this week I get to square off against Ace Static. OR, should I say, Ace Static has the honor of stepping into the ring with me.

“Ace, I could go into all the reason why I despise you. I could talk about how you tried to destroy UECW, a company that I built! I could talk about you blatant signs of disrespect. I could talk about your glorified drug use.
“But no—I’m not going to do that.”

Flex sighed.

“Ace, do you remember a man named Alex Storm?

“Surely you do.

“Now, for those of you who aren’t too savvy, let me fill you in. The first time I won a title belt in this business was in UECW. I had been in the company for three months, and management thought I was ready for a shot at the No Limits title. I was booked in a three-man ladder match. Alex Storm was the champion at the time; he had held the belt for months. The other guy was some glam-rocker punk; he isn’t important. Mr. Glam got injured early into the match—it was just me and Storm fighting for that gold hanging 20 feet above us. We beat the hell of each other; after maybe 20 minutes of brutality, I ascended that ladder and grabbed that belt!

“From that day forward, Storm and I became rivals. We had a few matches; he won his title back, and then we went our separate ways.

“Around that time is when I really started to become a star; my matches became spectacular. Eventually, I captured the U.S. title after winning this huge tournament. Two weeks later, Storm approached me; he had this idea of creating one big super stable. A month later The Foundation was born. We ran UECW, point blank. Within two months we had obtained ALL the gold in the company.

“We were on cloud nine…

“…until you showed up Ace.

“You recall your first match don’t you? I believe it was you and Damien Drake against Storm and I. You were lack luster—Damien handled most of the heavy work.

“But, you did get the final shot didn’t you?”

Flex shook his head.

“Storm and I started off as rivals, but we became friends. We weren’t as close as you and Axle, but you get the idea. And yet, for no apparent reason, you decided to end his career.

“No…

“…you decided you wanted to end the entire group’s career. Joe Hollywood, my brother, the man I won the tag team titles with—he quit wrestling years ago. Aprille Showers had the same fate.”

Flex went silent for a little bit.

“But you didn’t end me Ace.

“Ha, maybe that’s why you hate me so much. You wanted to exterminate people—but like a roach, Flex Johnson just kept popping up didn’t he?”

Flex sighed.

“You know, you are interesting Ace.

“Your rise to fame has been murky and soiled. And yet, you continue to brag about it. Let’s be clear about thing sir; outside of UECW you were trash. Your adventures in PWW and PWSR were a debacle. Ha, the only reason why you are relevant is because of UECW.

“Isn’t that something.

“That’s where you and I differ Ace. Yeah, I was great in UECW, but when I left I didn’t drop off. You’ve heard of PWSi right? I know you have. Ha, you want to guess who built that company? That’s right, you are looking at him. I was the fourth person to sign to that company. And not only did I make it to the semi-finals of the first championship tournament, but I also became the first PWSi Lucha Libre Championship.

“Oh, and let’s not forget XDF. No one gave a fuck about that company, that is until I walked in the front door. After working for XDF for three weeks, I picked up the world championship and carried the company on my back.
“My point is this Ace; in UECW, some would say that you were ‘good,’ ‘great’ maybe. But you seem to flounder when you are in the sea with other ‘big fish.’ But me, I can go out to any sea in the world and thrive with the ‘big fish’ Ace.”

Flex let out a small laugh.

“You know, I was reminded the other day about your feud with Corey Bull. I’ll be honest; I never really sat down to watch nay of the matches. I don’t give a fuck about either of yall, so why would I? But, I do know that some people regard it as one of the greatest feuds in UECW history. But, I find that feud pathetic Ace. You see, you talk down to me; you call me a lowly mid-card. And yet, I’ve never lost to Corey Bull. Isn’t that something holmes. So I’m just wondering Ace, if you struggle defeating lil’ old Bull, how do you ever to think you can stand against me?”

Flex laughed as he attempted to stand up.

“Ace, whether you recognize it or not, this match is going to be a good test for you. I don’t know if you have noticed, but you have been losing a lot of matches lately holmes.

“But, I thought you were the best Ace? I thought you were God’s gift to wrestling?

“Well, you haven’t been showing it as of late. Do I need to mention that match you had against Steel Angel and Parker. The ‘great and powerful’ Ace Static should have been able to carry Damien Drake to a victory and retain those titles. BUT—you failed! And not only that, but then Hollywood’s Fucking Filthiest decided to complain and make excuses for the loss.

“Now, a TRUE wrestler, a true WARRIOR would have handled things differently. A true wrestler would have accepted the loss, picked himself up, and worked on a game-plan to make it back to the top. What did you do Ace?

“You wallowed in your loss and made excuses.

“AND, then you went out there and lost to Storming Raven. Let me repeat STORMING ‘I’m sad ‘cause no one give a fuck about me’ RAVEN!”

Flex shook his head.

“Ace, you aren’t an elite wrestler—you are a poser. You’ve been a poser all of your career, and all of your life. You aren’t a though guy Ace, you are fucking coward. When the pressure of being a champion hit you, you didn’t rise up. No, instead you ran away. You ran away from all your obligations, from all your responsibilities. In fact, you faked your own death and had your best friend play along.

“Yeah, real tough move Ace.”

Flex climbed out of the ring.

“But you know what Ace; this will only be our first battle. At some point in time, you and I are going to finish this war.”

Flex walked to the far end of the gym. He grabbed his bag and exited.


Scene 3

“It’s ya girl DJ N.I.T., and we are back from our music break. You all just got done listening to ‘Black Lip Bastard’ by Ab-Soul.

“But, let’s get back to our guest—Flex Johnson.

“It’s an honor.”

“No, the pleasure is all mine.”

“So it’s been a few months since we last spoke—L.A. still treating you nicely?”

“Let me say this; if I knew was so nice, I would have moved out here a long time ago. One of the main things I hated about Harlem was that cold weather. But here—don’t have to worry about that.

“Also, leaving in Harlem was much more stressful you know. There aren’t a lot of wealthy people there; Harlem wanted me to be its savior so to speak. Now yeah, I gave back to the community; but I’ve got a life and family to care for as well.

“Ha, but here in L.A., I’m just another wealthy person in a sea of thousands.”

“I call dig it.

“But, I really brought you on here to talk some wrestling; you know I’ve been following your career for a while.”

“Ha, yes ma’am; and I appreciate it.”

“Ok. I want to ask you, what’s the deal with you and Storming Raven? He was quoted in a press release earlier this week; he took a few shoots at you.”

“I’d like to say I was surprised by Raven’s comments, but honestly I wasn’t. No bodies in this business have been taking unwarranted shots at me my entire career ya’ know. Now, I really haven’t had too much interaction with Raven since I arrived in IWF.”

“You think maybe he is jealous?”

“Most definitely. And I don’t know, maybe Raven SHOULD be jealous. I’m a better talker than he is, and I’m a better wrestler than he is. And, it appears IWF is taking notice.

“Raven needs to understand something about the wrestling business. This business rests upon ring skill, mic skills, and drawing power. Raven can barely wrestle and standard match—and trust me, all those hardcore matches get boring REAL fast. Things here in IWF really break down to drawing power. Management knows that I can bring in the big bucks, and that’s why haven given me a couple of opportunities.

“And, it’s not like I has handed these opportunities. I won special matches and qualifying matches to earn those title shots.”

“Is it safe to say you two will be squaring off fairly soon?”

Flex laughed.

“Yeah, most likely.”

“But before you squared off against Storming Raven, you’ve got another challenge in front of you.”

“Ha, you mean Ace.”

“Yes sir…

“…Wait…Flex I’m getting breaking news from the station director. NYPD is reporting that your mother was attacked by unknown assailant. Witnesses reported seeing a white male, 6’0’’ and blonde hair lurking about the crime scene.

…

“I’m sorry I have to go.”


Scene 4 Flex’s Journal

I'm cancerous
So when I diss you wouldn't want to answer this
If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus
I strangle you to death then I choke you again
And break your fucking legs til your bones poke through your skin
You beef with me I'mma even the score equally

“I’m going to make this short—Ace Static better be fucking glad that he is still in New York somewhere.

“There are three sets of people you don’t mess with in my life. You don’t mess with my girl, you don’t mess with my sisters, and you don’t mess with my mother.

“Ace, you crossed the fucking line!

“Corey Bull faced off against you—he whipped your ass most of the time, but he eventually lost the war. Vincent Palmer lost his ‘throne’ to you. Ace—I’m not Corey Bull, and I’m not Vincent Palmer. Those two are great, but I’m so much greater than them, and I’m so much greater than you.

“I’m going to BREAK you!

“After I’m finished with Raven, it’s you and me Ace. Axle won’t be around, Bull won’t be around, and Jaci won’t around. It’s just going to be two men in the ring, looking to kill each other.

…

“I WILL break you!”

…

Shit I'm loco
38 brown call him coco
Stick around the block boy
Tell em go go
Don't stop shootin til ya all red tho
Yellow tape muh fucka shoulda yield ho
Why you all tough fo'?
See yo' thug ass later at the crossroads

END