Post by "British Brawler" Zak Shields on Feb 8, 2015 17:02:44 GMT -5
The disappointment of the rumble has occurred and Zak has been eliminated. The screams and cheers from the crowd is echoing as Zak's feet hit the floor. Zak crumbles to the floor and his head touches the mat below. Zak stand up and he slowly starts to walk up the ramp. Zak stops and he turns to look back and the match unfolding. He wipes his sweat from his forehead and he continues to walk slowly up the ramp. Zak exits the arena and he enters the backstage area. The crew watching the match on the monitors tap Zak on the shoulder as he passes by. One of them even lets out a silent 'Unlucky' towards Zak. Zak nods in his direction and he walks down the hallway scratching his head and removing his tape on this wrists. Zak removes the tape and he disguards it in a nearby trash can. Zak walks past some of the other superstars that have fallen in the royal rumble, all stood waiting to find out the victor. Zak takes little interest in the match now, all he wants to do is make it to the New Age dressing room where his wife is waiting for him. He finally reaches the door and he places his hand on the door handle and he swings the door wide open. Stood in the room is Triana who has not long been eliminated, talking to Sophie, Sophie runs up to Zak with a tear in her eye. She hugs her husband and she kisses him on the lips. Zak nods and rests his head against Sophie's as Triana watches the match unfold.
Triana - “Oh shit!”
Both Zak and Sophie look over to Triana.
Triana - “Troy has just been eliminated.”
Zak Shields - “So its just down to Joey to win it for us. Dam! Who the fuck is Mason MyCroft anyway?”
Zak walks to the couch and he sits down as Sophie sits on his lap as they all watch the match continue. Moments later Troy walks into the room with a pissed look on his face, he goes straight to the fridge and takes out a beer and he sits down near Zak and Sophie as Triana continues to pace the room cheering on Joey. The match comes to an anti climax with Kurt Orton standing he lone victor and Joey just coming up short. The room falls deadly silent until Joey walks into the room. Triana rushes to his side and she helps him to a chair. The room is tense, No one wants to say a word. Finally Zak breaks the tension.
Zak Shields - “Now what?”
Everyone in the room looks at Zak with a stunned look in his eyes. No one wants to say a word, the morale in the room is dead and the New Age have hit their first low point. Zak slides Sophie to the side and she rests on the couch as Zak stands up.
Zak Shields - “Look at us. Take a god dam look at us. One PPV of us not winning and were al feeling sorry for ourself s. Fuck that! Joey you came within inches of becoming the number one contender and going to WrestleMainia, So what if Kurt goes instead of one of us, Who said if that ass-hole has to make it that far. We are the New Age and we don't confide to the rules set down before us. We make the rules and if I say Kurt Orton isn't going to make it to WrestleMainia then he is going to make it to WrestleMainia. We run this shit not Vince, Not the Fans. We DO!”
Bob Cena limps into the room holding his ribs.
Bob Cena - “Zak's right. We have to find a way to make sure one of us makes it to the main even at Mania.”
Zak walks up to Bob and the New Age brothers hug. Zak aids Bob to the couch and Bob rests. Joey stands up and walks to check on Bob.
Bob Cena - “It's ok, I've been checked out and ill be fine. I appreciate you guys coming out to the match but it seems Blade still managed to come out on top. We haven't had the best of nights have we boys.”
Joey the Bastard - “Fuck it, Lets lock the door and drink until we all look pretty again. If beer doesn't lighten the mood in here then fuck all will.”
All five members of the New Age grab a beer from the fridge and Sophie grabs a Diet Coke. They stand in a circle and they all raise their drinks.
Joey the Bastard - “To the worst night in the New Age history. Let the good times mother-fucking-roll!”
They all drink to the toast.
The scene opens with Zak sat on the couch in the New Age's shared house, with Sophie laid with her head on his lap. Sophie is sleeping soundly facing up at Zak. Zak is sat watching an episode of Game of Thrones on the TV as he rests his hand on Sophie's baby bump, feeling every small but awesome movement. Every time his child moves a smile comes across Zak's face. Suddenly an almighty kick comes from the bump waking Sophie from her sleep.
Sophie Shields - “Whoa! What was that!”
Zak Shields - “That was my little boy practising for when he starts for Leeds United.”
Sophie Shields - “Yeah right, He's going to play for a real team. Like Man United or Chealsea.”
Zak tickles his wife for teasing him as she jolts about the baby makes another massive kick.
Sophie Shields - “Ha see, He agrees with me, and he doesn’t like you tickling me.”
Zak cracks a smile as for the first time in a long time he is happy. Even with all he achieved in 2014 nothing could make him happier than that very moment. The baby settles down and Sophie tries to get back to sleep.
Sophie Shields - “What you going to do about Bret Hart?”
Zak Shields - “To be honest, I didn't think he would ever come back. The guys got balls I'll give him that. Im going to take a wild guess and say he is coming back for me. Bret is a guy who wont stop until he gets what he wants but ill make short work of him I'm sure of it.”
Sophie Shields - “Are you scared?”
Zak Shields - “Of Bret Hart? Are you high babes? Why would I need to fear him?”
Sophie Shields - “No not of him, Bret is a mere insect to us. Im on about the Baby, Are you scared of becoming a daddy?”
Zak Shields - “I'm not afraid of becoming a father. But I am afraid of becoming my father.”
Sophie Shields - “You are not your father. You are your own man. You have done more in your life so far than he ever has and no one can say anything against that. You will be a great Father and an even better role model to our child.”
Zak leans down and kisses his wife with passion. He sits back up.
Zak Shields - “You always know what to say to me babes, I love you!”
It's the morning of RAW 142 in the Maverick Centre, Salt Lake City. We see Zak stood in a dimly lit room wearing his ring attire and his 'British Brawler' Hoodie, his hood is up and on his left shoulder is the THY Television Championship and on his right shoulder is the THY Intercontinental Championship. Zak looks to the Television Championship on his left shoulder and he speaks.
Zak Shields - “Slowly, Slowly its creeping up to a whole year that I have held onto this title, a feat that so far no one has achieved in this company with any championship. There are those who whisper that I am an unjust champion as I haven't truly fulfilled my right and defended my title enough. Well let me just set the record straight. I have time and time again laid down the gauntlet for any man or woman to come and try to take my title away from me but no one has ever stood in my way. They have all just stood aside and looked the other way, because they know it is the right thing to do.”
Zak stops and he looks right to the Intercontinental Championship.
Zak Shields - “As for the Intercontinental Championship, I am still to defend it against anyone and truly call myself a real Dual Champion. Rain so far has been the only man to stand in the way of my true testament but he seems to have decided not to show his face around here any more. A wise choice indeed. So who would take his place, Beno, Bret Hart or maybe one of Vince's newest victims for the New Age to devour.”
Zak looks to his front and he takes in a deep breathe and he continues.
Zak Shields - “Tonight, My brother, Joey the Bastard and I will take on just that. Two newest victims of the New Age. Two new men to try and face off against the greatest stable that will ever behold THY. Bishop and Sin, Two men destined to become just numbers in the massacre in the New Age's plan for THY. Time and time again we have told Vince that we run this company and we will not let it sink. Which brings me to a side note. Vince why the hell would you allow the ageing dinosaur known as Bret Hart to ever step foot into a THY event let alone the Royal Rumble. Are you really scarping the barrel that badly that you need to keep hold of him for this long. Cut the ties Vince or I will be forced to do it for you. Now Bishop I heard what you said about my family, only a weak and feeble man will threaten an unborn child. You talk about my family as a distraction. I use them to drive me and to inspire me to become greater than any man in this industry. My family will always be mine, you will never hold any claim to them through your 'Lord'. Bishop I feel nothing but pity for you a man lost so much that he needs to pray to be found to a man in the sky who isn't even there. Pray all you want, Its the ultimate sign of weakness. Asking those of higher power to aid you in something you can not do your self. I pity you and I only hope your 'Lord' stops your pain for tonight no mortal man will be able to help you in that ring tonight.”
Zak is noticeably getting worked up. The tricks by Bishop have clearly worked in making Zak lose focus.
Zak Shields - “You serve your 'Lord' and I will serve mine, Bishop.”
Zak Shields - “Sin, We have all sinned, even those who claim to serve the so called higher power. No man is without sin. My past is covered with them but now I have my light and that light has a name and it is not 'God' it is Sophie Shields. The woman who carries my child, My child, Not put there by some angel who came to her in a dream. Sophie is my light and that child is my world. No man in this world could ever take them away from me. No higher purpose could even try to get close enough to try me. My words are my bonds and I will never break my bonds or my oaths. Sin, Bishop, You have both woken the sleeping lion and I am no longer tamed. Tonight, I will Show you how the New Age does things around here.”
Joey the Bastard walks into the light and taps Zak on the shoulder. Zak's breaths get deeper and longer.
Zak Shields - “FOR THOSE I LOVE, I WILL SACRIFCE!”
Triana - “Oh shit!”
Both Zak and Sophie look over to Triana.
Triana - “Troy has just been eliminated.”
Zak Shields - “So its just down to Joey to win it for us. Dam! Who the fuck is Mason MyCroft anyway?”
Zak walks to the couch and he sits down as Sophie sits on his lap as they all watch the match continue. Moments later Troy walks into the room with a pissed look on his face, he goes straight to the fridge and takes out a beer and he sits down near Zak and Sophie as Triana continues to pace the room cheering on Joey. The match comes to an anti climax with Kurt Orton standing he lone victor and Joey just coming up short. The room falls deadly silent until Joey walks into the room. Triana rushes to his side and she helps him to a chair. The room is tense, No one wants to say a word. Finally Zak breaks the tension.
Zak Shields - “Now what?”
Everyone in the room looks at Zak with a stunned look in his eyes. No one wants to say a word, the morale in the room is dead and the New Age have hit their first low point. Zak slides Sophie to the side and she rests on the couch as Zak stands up.
Zak Shields - “Look at us. Take a god dam look at us. One PPV of us not winning and were al feeling sorry for ourself s. Fuck that! Joey you came within inches of becoming the number one contender and going to WrestleMainia, So what if Kurt goes instead of one of us, Who said if that ass-hole has to make it that far. We are the New Age and we don't confide to the rules set down before us. We make the rules and if I say Kurt Orton isn't going to make it to WrestleMainia then he is going to make it to WrestleMainia. We run this shit not Vince, Not the Fans. We DO!”
Bob Cena limps into the room holding his ribs.
Bob Cena - “Zak's right. We have to find a way to make sure one of us makes it to the main even at Mania.”
Zak walks up to Bob and the New Age brothers hug. Zak aids Bob to the couch and Bob rests. Joey stands up and walks to check on Bob.
Bob Cena - “It's ok, I've been checked out and ill be fine. I appreciate you guys coming out to the match but it seems Blade still managed to come out on top. We haven't had the best of nights have we boys.”
Joey the Bastard - “Fuck it, Lets lock the door and drink until we all look pretty again. If beer doesn't lighten the mood in here then fuck all will.”
All five members of the New Age grab a beer from the fridge and Sophie grabs a Diet Coke. They stand in a circle and they all raise their drinks.
Joey the Bastard - “To the worst night in the New Age history. Let the good times mother-fucking-roll!”
They all drink to the toast.
The scene opens with Zak sat on the couch in the New Age's shared house, with Sophie laid with her head on his lap. Sophie is sleeping soundly facing up at Zak. Zak is sat watching an episode of Game of Thrones on the TV as he rests his hand on Sophie's baby bump, feeling every small but awesome movement. Every time his child moves a smile comes across Zak's face. Suddenly an almighty kick comes from the bump waking Sophie from her sleep.
Sophie Shields - “Whoa! What was that!”
Zak Shields - “That was my little boy practising for when he starts for Leeds United.”
Sophie Shields - “Yeah right, He's going to play for a real team. Like Man United or Chealsea.”
Zak tickles his wife for teasing him as she jolts about the baby makes another massive kick.
Sophie Shields - “Ha see, He agrees with me, and he doesn’t like you tickling me.”
Zak cracks a smile as for the first time in a long time he is happy. Even with all he achieved in 2014 nothing could make him happier than that very moment. The baby settles down and Sophie tries to get back to sleep.
Sophie Shields - “What you going to do about Bret Hart?”
Zak Shields - “To be honest, I didn't think he would ever come back. The guys got balls I'll give him that. Im going to take a wild guess and say he is coming back for me. Bret is a guy who wont stop until he gets what he wants but ill make short work of him I'm sure of it.”
Sophie Shields - “Are you scared?”
Zak Shields - “Of Bret Hart? Are you high babes? Why would I need to fear him?”
Sophie Shields - “No not of him, Bret is a mere insect to us. Im on about the Baby, Are you scared of becoming a daddy?”
Zak Shields - “I'm not afraid of becoming a father. But I am afraid of becoming my father.”
Sophie Shields - “You are not your father. You are your own man. You have done more in your life so far than he ever has and no one can say anything against that. You will be a great Father and an even better role model to our child.”
Zak leans down and kisses his wife with passion. He sits back up.
Zak Shields - “You always know what to say to me babes, I love you!”
It's the morning of RAW 142 in the Maverick Centre, Salt Lake City. We see Zak stood in a dimly lit room wearing his ring attire and his 'British Brawler' Hoodie, his hood is up and on his left shoulder is the THY Television Championship and on his right shoulder is the THY Intercontinental Championship. Zak looks to the Television Championship on his left shoulder and he speaks.
Zak Shields - “Slowly, Slowly its creeping up to a whole year that I have held onto this title, a feat that so far no one has achieved in this company with any championship. There are those who whisper that I am an unjust champion as I haven't truly fulfilled my right and defended my title enough. Well let me just set the record straight. I have time and time again laid down the gauntlet for any man or woman to come and try to take my title away from me but no one has ever stood in my way. They have all just stood aside and looked the other way, because they know it is the right thing to do.”
Zak stops and he looks right to the Intercontinental Championship.
Zak Shields - “As for the Intercontinental Championship, I am still to defend it against anyone and truly call myself a real Dual Champion. Rain so far has been the only man to stand in the way of my true testament but he seems to have decided not to show his face around here any more. A wise choice indeed. So who would take his place, Beno, Bret Hart or maybe one of Vince's newest victims for the New Age to devour.”
Zak looks to his front and he takes in a deep breathe and he continues.
Zak Shields - “Tonight, My brother, Joey the Bastard and I will take on just that. Two newest victims of the New Age. Two new men to try and face off against the greatest stable that will ever behold THY. Bishop and Sin, Two men destined to become just numbers in the massacre in the New Age's plan for THY. Time and time again we have told Vince that we run this company and we will not let it sink. Which brings me to a side note. Vince why the hell would you allow the ageing dinosaur known as Bret Hart to ever step foot into a THY event let alone the Royal Rumble. Are you really scarping the barrel that badly that you need to keep hold of him for this long. Cut the ties Vince or I will be forced to do it for you. Now Bishop I heard what you said about my family, only a weak and feeble man will threaten an unborn child. You talk about my family as a distraction. I use them to drive me and to inspire me to become greater than any man in this industry. My family will always be mine, you will never hold any claim to them through your 'Lord'. Bishop I feel nothing but pity for you a man lost so much that he needs to pray to be found to a man in the sky who isn't even there. Pray all you want, Its the ultimate sign of weakness. Asking those of higher power to aid you in something you can not do your self. I pity you and I only hope your 'Lord' stops your pain for tonight no mortal man will be able to help you in that ring tonight.”
Zak is noticeably getting worked up. The tricks by Bishop have clearly worked in making Zak lose focus.
Zak Shields - “You serve your 'Lord' and I will serve mine, Bishop.”
Zak Shields - “Sin, We have all sinned, even those who claim to serve the so called higher power. No man is without sin. My past is covered with them but now I have my light and that light has a name and it is not 'God' it is Sophie Shields. The woman who carries my child, My child, Not put there by some angel who came to her in a dream. Sophie is my light and that child is my world. No man in this world could ever take them away from me. No higher purpose could even try to get close enough to try me. My words are my bonds and I will never break my bonds or my oaths. Sin, Bishop, You have both woken the sleeping lion and I am no longer tamed. Tonight, I will Show you how the New Age does things around here.”
Joey the Bastard walks into the light and taps Zak on the shoulder. Zak's breaths get deeper and longer.
Zak Shields - “FOR THOSE I LOVE, I WILL SACRIFCE!”
