Apex Killer Death-Angel
Posts : 234
Join date : 2011-03-02
Age : 104
Location : Hell
Wrestler Stats
IWF Record: "The crime is life, the sentence is death!"
Alignment: In Between
 |  Subject: Old friends die hard  Thu Oct 13, 2011 5:45 pm | |
| (The scene opens up backstage at the Staples Center in Los Angelas California as Andrew Savage and Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace are seen sitting down in a locker room as both men are dressed to impressed. Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace wearing a Kobe Bryant yellow and purple jersey, matching yellow hat, a pair of purple dress shorts and the matching Kobe shoes. Andrew Savage looks not like himself as he looks some what dazed and confused. He is wearing a normal white t-shirt, a white pair of dress pants and a pair of white Nike, the camera cuts to both men in middle conversation)
Andrew Savage: Tyrell...is this true?
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: It is my man...we have to deal with.
Andrew Savage: It can't be.
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: I am sorry man, I know how much Heather meant to you.
Andrew Savage: She was there for me through thick and through thin Tiger.
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: I know bro, what can you do though. He told you he wasn't going to hurt her.
Andrew Savage: I know but I kind of fell for his trap yet again, I shouldn't have left her. It was only one day before the match I should have known that sick son of a bitch was going to do something.
(Andrew Savage slams his fist down on the little table that is sitting beside him)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: Listen man I know you are angry about this but you couldn't have done anything different. He made it clear he was going to hurt someone close to you, I thought he might have gone after me. I was waiting for him, but instead he went after Heather, and the way I see it prove to him what you can do inside the ring.
Andrew Savage: He doesn't have the talent I have.
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: Nor does he have the charisma you have...he is a sick individual, what he did to Heather will go beyond what you will do to him in the ring.
Andrew Savage: He shouldn't have done that Tiger, he should have saved it all for me because what I can bring to the match...he can't.
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: We both know he can't, that is why he is doing these things.
Andrew Savage: I faced Dragon in a match but I didn't do what he did to Heather...that is the closest person I know to him.
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: Well man...you know what to do.
(Andrew Savage looks at Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace with his bright hazel eyes glaring like a fat kid sees a piece of cake)
Andrew Savage: We are backstage in OSW.
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: Yeah...so go see if Plague is here.
Andrew Savage: No I know Plague isn't here, he is probably still having a boner somewhere from what he did to.
(Andrew Savage pauses before Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace begins to speak)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: Let's put that into the past and focus on right now, let's go see if we can find Dragon then and give him a nice fuckin beatdown.
Andrew Savage: You are right, I have a press conference at five pm to attend too, so lets get this done and show this mother fucker who he is messing with!
(Andrew Savage gets up from his seat and reaches in a draw and takes out a lead pipe, Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace gets up from his and takes out brass knuckles)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: Let's give him a beaten that he will remember...maybe Plague will be there too.
Andrew Savage: I'm gonna smash him square right in the head with this pipe.
(Andrew Savage begins to walk out the door and Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace follows begind him, both men are walking very past as they walk backstage in the OSW arena. They walk for several seconds as they come to a stop, Andrew Savage looks back at Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace as the door reads 'The Plague Dragons")
Andrew Savage: No regrets.
Tyrell "Tiger" Walalce: You know it bro.
(Andrew Savage boots the door in as Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace follows behind him. The camera comes with the both of them, as it is a dark room that only has some dime light. There is picture of Plague in older matches and picture of Dragon as well, then from out of no where Dragon appears with a glass bottle and throw it at Andrew Savage as he is caught of gaurd)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: ANDREW!
(Andrew Savage gets hits with the glass bottle but it deflecs off the lead pipe, Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace follows through with a brass knuckle shot on the top of the forehead of Dragon)
Andrew Savage: SMASH EM AGAIN TIGER!
(Tyrell "Tiger Wallace follows up with another shot with the knuckles and comes down again in the same spot, Andrew Savage attacks on Dragon as well and comes down with shots with the lead pipe on his legs)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: HIS FACE IS FUCKED SAVAGE!
(Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace steps back after the two shots with the brass knuckles as Andrew Savage keeps beating on his legs, then moves onto his knees)
Andrew Savage: YOU TELL THAT SICK MOTHER FUCKER THAT THE BEATING I PUT ON YOU ISN'T GOING TO BE NOTHIN COMAPRED TO WHAT I DO TO HIM!
(Andrew Savage stops beating Dragon and spits on his face as he is beat uncounsious)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: I think he is beat pretty good bro.
(Andrew Savage has a different sort of look on his face, he kind of looks possessed of some sort)
Andrew Savage: I am putting this lead pipe down his throat.
(Andrew Savage picks Dragon up by the hair of the head as the top of his forehead has brass knuckles marks)
Andrew Savage: This would have never had to happen if it wasn't for your stupid friend Plague.
(Andrew Savage picks the lead pipe up and comes down across his face with the lead pipe as blood splatters on the walls)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: That's enough man.
Andrew Savage: FUCK HIM AND FUCK PLAGUE!
(Andrew Savage spits on Dragon as he lays in a puddle of blood, Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace follows him out of the locker room as both Andrew Savage clothes, face and pipe is covered in blood)
Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace: I dunno man.
(Andrew Savage still has the possessed looks on his face as both men walk up the hallway fast and makes their way into the locker room where this all began)
Andrew Savage: Let's just pretend that didn't happen and the way I see it...he fucked with the wrong mother fucker!
(Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace walks over to Andrew Savage as a tear drop begins to fall down his right eye, Tyrell "Tiger" Wallace puts his hand on his back as the camera slowly zooms away from both men, then after a few seconds of the screen being black it cuts to a press conference set up. Media and fans are waiting for the arivaill from Andrew Savage. Everyone trying to get to the best place for the best picture, there is a large table set up with the OSW World Heavyweight Championship palced in front of a big chair. Water bottles are scattered and chairs are there for other people to sit. There is a girl with a beautiful pink dress, she has a microphone set up close to the stage. Then the camera cuts towards a white limousine that pulls up with a green money symbol on the hood. The camera begin to flash, the driver comes out after the limo stops and opens up the back door. Andrew Savage comes walking out of the door as the camera begins to go off, he is wearing a white suit, with a black tie, a pair of black dress shoes to match. His gold chain dangling below his chest, he smiles at the fans and the media as he closwly makes his way to front of the stage)
Pink Dress Lady: Hello Andrew, I am sorry to hear about what happend.
(Andrew Savage nods to the lady and takes her hand as he kisses it)
Andrew Savage: It's ok, what can you do, all I gotta think about is my match tonight against that sick prick.
Pink Dress Lady: You are right, a lot of people are here waiting to hear from you. We are all here to support you, I hope you know that.
(Andrew Savage nods and walks by her as he takes a seat in the chair that looks like his seat, he takes a drink out of the water bottle before getting ready for the question to begin)
Pink Dress Lady: Well first of all I wanna thank everyone for showing up here this evening, we all know this isn't a good time for our champion but is he here.
(Andrew Savage smiles for the fans as the camera's begin to flash)
Pink Dress Lady: But he will be here for a little while and we will get the questions in, so let's get it started, you in the front row.
(There is an older lady dressed casual with a white shirt and a pair of black jeans, she smiles before asking her question)
Older Lady: Thank you, well Andrew Savage first of all I wanna say sorry for your lose.
Andrew Savage: Thank you, I am trying to put it behind me and focus on the task at hand and thats Plague.
Older Lady: You are right, well I guess I mid as well ask my question that I said I would ask if I had the chance. Will we ever see Andrew Savage performing in another wrestling organazation?
Andrew Savage: Well everyone knows my contract will end at the end of the month, I haven't been in contract negotians with ownership of OSW. Nor did I once think about leaving OSW either, I have defended my title over and over. I will defend my title back to back after this week against Plague. So I guess your answer to that question is no, next question please.
Pink Dress Lady: You in the far back with the coogie jacket.
(There is a young man dressed up like a pimp or a drug dealer, his gold earing are blinging matching his goldchain and bracelet, he smiles before asking his question)
Pimp: I must say it feels good Andrew...I decided to come to this because I am a huge fan...and now I get to ask you a question.
Andrew Savage: And what's that?
Pimp: I am having an after party in the Bronx you in invited, but my question is...why don't you just put this Plague mother fucker to rest, bury his ass alive, but I heard rumors that you will defend your title for thr third straight week at Collison eleven, can you give us any information on this?
(Andrew Savage smiles and takes a drink out of his water bottle before beginning to speak)
Andrew Savage: I made a request to John Silva, the matchmaker here in OSW. I told him that if I won this match I would gladly defend my title for the third consective week. The way I see it you ain't a champion unless you defend your title, week after week.
Pink Dress Lady: You with the glasses in the front.
(This older man with big glasses wearing a black shirt and grey sweat pants takes out his pen and begins to ask his question)
Older Man: I am a reporter for the Hampton Times news paper.
Andrew Savage: Glad you could make it, Hampton's is my home.
Older Man: It is a wonderful place Mr. Savage, my question to you is, I know you are only twenty three years old. But what you accmplished so far in your career and what your body indored so far in your career. Do you think early retirement, I guess retirement is a tough word, basically focusing on something else beside wrestling, being an option for you at an early age?
Andrew Savage: Well honestly my close family always tell me why am I in this buisness, you have everything in the world that you can buy. You have no reason to wrestle and the best of all you have wrestled since you were a kid, undefeated high school wrestler, an Olympic gold medalist, world champion in every organazation that I have wrestled for. But still I have this drive in me for what I do for a living, a drive that can't be matched unless I put myself in that big stage...and most of all for the fans.
Pink Dress Lady: Next question.
(This middle aged man puts his hand up as the lady in the pink dress points to him as he begins to ask his quesiton)
Middle Aged Man: Well, first of all sorry for you lose Mason, I know you have heard it a few times but I have to let you know I have been through it and it's hard. Time heels everything, my question is if you win against Plague and defeat all the odds yet again, improve your record to sixteen and o, do you feel like OSW has nothing else to offer for you and will that play in effect with your current contract expiring?
Andrew Savage: Honestly I feel like OSW has a lot yet to offer me, win or lose this match I promise it will not be my last match in OSW. I won't go out against Plague, win or lose. But I do have other plans and they could mean something really different for me, but when that time comes we will deal with it right now it's Plague.
Pink Dress Lady: There will only be two more question, you in the back, back.
(This pretty lady with long blonde hair and a hot white dress fixes her hair and smiles before asking her question)
Hot Lady: I just wanna say I am your biggest fan!
(Andrew Savage smiles and takes a drink out of his water)
Andrew Savage: Well thank you, you are very beautiful, what is your question?
Hot Lady: Well I was going to ask you if you could give us any info on the rumor four on four matche that will take place at this month pay per view Breakdown. Team Savage vs. Team Plague?
Andrew Savage: Well honestly I know nothing is official yet but I am pretty sure win or lose that match is going to happen.
(The media and the fans begin to talk to themselfs before Andrew Savage beginning to speak again)
Andrew Savage: Honestly I have already picked my four warriors that will go to war with me in that match. They won't be revaled until a later date, right now it's Plague and I one on one, no one else.
Pink Dress Lady: Well this will be our last question, you that looks like they have been here since a while.
(This young man wearing a suit, dressed to impressed as he begins to ask his quesiton)
Young Man: Well Savage, no if's and and's about it, do you feel like you are about hundred percent for this match, after all the dreams, and after what happend with Heather?
(Andrew Savage swallows and takes the last drink out of his water before answering his question)
Andrew Savage: Well I must say my emotions are not hundred percent, my head is not hundred percent but my heart is a hundred percent. I will give everything I have and more to the OSW fans. I will not let Plague become champion, he can't run OSW, he can't take OSW to the top. I hope you all enjoyed, but I have to run.
(Andrew Savage gets up form his chair and begins walking towards the limousine as he nods to the lady in the hot pink dress before the camera's and media taking pictures. Fans are yelling stuff to him as he walks by, tags a few of their hands and walks over to the door of the limo as the driver opens it up. Andrew Savage waves to the crowd one more time before crawling into the backseat of the limo as the camera zooms toward the OSW World Heavyweight Champion as it slowly fades to black)
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