Post by Xavier Oden on Jan 7, 2018 21:49:56 GMT -5
::The scene shows Xavier breathing heavy, bruises fresh after his match with Beno. Heyman in his suite grinning like a rat that found a few kilos of cheese. The killer is clutching his newly won International title and peering into it. His hands were almost shaking, the blonde devil wasn't smiling however but seeming to let him mind wonder.:::
X: This is it, I finally did it. All my work in this company, I even left and came back. No one thought I was going to be a champion this time around but it happened...it's mine.
H: That is an understatement. Tonight marks the fir-
The door of the locker room opened up, both the manager and the wrestler alert to this interrupting moment. A six foot young looking man with a “Ringrust” tshirt and jean shorts. The sound of his sandals echoing into the concrete and steel room to a dead akward silence only being broken by a squeek of a voice full of optimism.
I: Hello guys, Ian Ringrust with Ringrust.com we wanted to get the first word from the champion himself?
Oden stood to his feet letting out a light snarl, and his title still in hand. The Ian took a step back into the hall, Heyman stood in front of the new champion patting him on the chest.
H: Xavier, sit, relax, enjoy this moment. This is why i'm here.
I: But we were hop-
Heyman rushes the journalist out of the room shutting the door behind him, letting his client have a moment in peace.
H:I understand on you're little agenda you believe you can speak to my client, like it it your right. Let me correct whatever false ideas of grandure your parents, coworkers or your boss has placed into your mind. You are not at the level of Xavier Oden's first interview. My client is a champion, A CHAMPION. He no longer has to speak to the bloggers,youtubers or any other nonsensical made up careers that make you believe you are any form of journalism. You show up mere hours after the killer marks a moment in wrestling history, with no notice, where's your papers?
I:We told THY WW-
H:We are not THY, young man we are not the wreslting company we are higher stock then that. Behind this door sits a man that has carved through opponent after opponent that has risen like pheniox in fairy tales, netlfix will probably be contacting him soon because this story sounds like it is pure fiction. THY does not tell anyone who can and can not speak to my client, only myself and my client determine that. There's your hook for all thirty viewers you have on your five cent-a-month web page.
I: I uh...thank you Mr.Heyman si-
H: Stop...you know what, THY said you could speak to my client so I will meet you half way. Unlike the new interational champion I have a soft spot in my heart. Where my client would take your act as insulting and he would probably drag you out into the streets and drive his knee into the side of your skull, I will be your information genie. I will give you three questions and use them well. In return you will put out how devastating my client was and we will give you contacts with Killer inc. and you will have our label all over your site.
I: Well what if we can't put your label on our pa-
H: Think wisely young man, if you go back on this agreement I will sue you to the lowest of low class. The next job you get working for a website in your “journalism” is a Yahoo question and answer.
I: I uh..um..so..um...who's next for Oden?
H: Who's next? There's no one left. Who's left in the lower cards that Xavier Oden has not beaten? Do we have Mr.Saints get his 500th shot at my client? Do we give Captain rump a title shot when I don't remember his last win? Oh how about someone from the Wyatt Family who couldn't beat a single competitor? Unlike the Wyatt family my client believes in equality but doesn't want to put his hands on a woman in the same way he puts his hands on an enemy. Some preteens are preying for a match between Adrian Future, Xavier oden is the present kid maybe win a few more matches and we would consider commentating on one of your matches or name drop you as a possible opponent. There's no one in this company that is ready to compete at the level the Killer can, plain and simple. Even in the upper pyramid of this business they have who? Reynolds? Oden made his mark putting him away at the show of shows. The only notable challenger either has not shown up or we are looking for something greater then THY deserves.
I:We had heard about this plan between Oden and yourself, how do-does it feel to know it has worked out this way?
H: You ju...you irratate me you know that?
I: sorry.
H: Really you think our grand plan is to get the International title?
I: But it's a big accomplishment.
H: Yeah and so is winning a game in the NFL to the Browns but my client is a man made champion. This is a very small stepping stone. Yes it is great that he is viewed as a champion as he rightfuly is but we are not done, this doesn't end here. Trust me, when the plan happens you will know. Well maybe not you because you don't strike me as a bright character but people will let you know when the true end game of this plan is.
I: Thank you for that,that felt good sir. So I guess my last question, when does Beno get his rematch?
H: I am almost speechless. I gave you a rare oppritunity a moment that ESPN,FOX or even HBO sports time won't get and instead you waste my time with bad questions. You are lucky you are paying us for using our logo on your site.
I: Wait we didn't ag-
H: To answer your question, there's no rematch there will never be a rematch what is done is done and that is simply too bad for Beno. Tell you what, have Beno go and beat 80% of the roster like my client did and maybe he gets back into the discussion. Or us it was a long, long road ad yet we stuck through it and we climbed that mountain. Beno can start at the bottom with everyone else to get to challenge my client. There's no special reserved for being a good champion. Xavier Oden is the man now and everyone needs to deal with that. Now you and your little blog have a good day, I hear real reporters coming and need to prep my client. Here's our official contact information, only call between the times of 11:58AM and 12PM. If you call before after or decide you don't need to pay your end, I'll let me client put things in words you can understand. He makes people understand us for a living.
Heyman pulled out a form out of his pocket, writing on the form.Tossing it the journalist and before he could reply he slammed the interview door in his face, taking a deep breath and exhaling now focusing on his client once again.
X: Paul, he's going to want a rematch. I'm not afraid of getting in there again. People are going to think i'm a coward and afraid of Beno, I earned this Paul i'm not letting anyone take this away and i'm damn sure not going to let anyone call me a paper champion. I WENT THROUGH ALL OF THEM PAUL! I BEAT HOW MANY GUY?!
H:I need you to calm down.
X: I know, I know but Paul they are mocking me, they are saying im ducking Beno and I just pinned the guy, what more do I have to do? I beat him, i'm the champion and everyone else doesn't seem to understand that. Am I going to have to defend it right away? Is this company giving me no time to enjoy this victory? This is mine...mine! MINE!MINE!MINE!
H: XAVIER!
Paul slaps the champion across the face. A moment of silence as the killer turns and faces his manager, a look of hate and anger beaming. The lawyer in control demeanor dropped and what was left was a bargaining man.
H: Xavier, I do apologize but you're losing it. Think about every great champion, they are all held under a microscope. Don't be like Mike Tyson, who when he was in his prime for destruction got knocked out by a nobody. You are making a fatal mistake here, and you are letting this media and this company dictate what you do. You are in the drivers seat now, you are in control of this company. Think about the landscape right now, you are bringing in views and are the most active guy on the roster. You are the champion this is why I'm here. You know how to be a contender but the difference is you still have this mind set of “What do I have to do” The answer is nothing. If anyone wants a shot they have to come and get it, you are no longer a hungry jackal waiting for scraps, you are the lion king of the jungle.
The breathing of Oden was still heavy and furious.
X: You're lucky you're making sense Paul. I'm a big deal, but a king?
H: What cause someone else has the world title, you think you're not king? Xavier you got to this point with no doubt on your ability and you're having a moment of nerves, it's fine. Every great does, but follow me and I will show you what it is like to be a champion. A champion doesn't keep breaking their body no, you now have the big money fights. This company is in your pocket because you hold half the company in your arms. Have you thought about that? You have half this company now, we did it. If they keep pushing, and you walk...if we walk we take that with us. Our job right now is to just enjoy being a champion, finally you have a taste of what you deserve. Now no more panic, no more doubts you are a champion...act like it.
X: Yeah, you're right. I got a little carried away. This is mine now, and now this company has the honor of me as a champion. FINALLY, THE KILLER HAS A CROWN!
Xavier rose the belt high as if he was in front of the live audience. Heyman clapping for his client.
H: That is my champion, and theirs. Now we have interviews to take care of.
::The scene goes dark and then through the darkness the gold shines through. It is the gold beaming off of the International championship. The camera pans away slowly revealing the belt sitting on a pillar. To the right side in his usual suit is Paul Heyman.::
H: Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Paul Heyman and this is my clients first address as champion.
Xavier walks out from the left side dressed in only his black with green lettering XKO sweatshirt and his wrestling tights from the PPv.
X: I keep hearing...people...normal...every day people. You give your opinion of me. He's a cheat, he takes cheap shots, he tries to injure people and attack them. He's not a good wrestler, he's bad for the sport, hes dangerous...he's a coward. I hear all of these things from all of you on twitter or your facebook or even live to my face, from a the safety of a barricade. I've been called rotten, a pussy and a paper champion and through all of it, listening to you all tell me how i'm no good and my victories aren't real and I should leave like how I did last time...I love it. I love the hate, I love that you can't stand me because it means I'm truly a success. These other morons may base their success on merchandise or how well people review their matches. Not me, no I base my success on simpler things. The more you hate me, the more you boo me it means i'm doing something right because unlike everyone else I don't succeed because of the fans I succeed in spite of you. I push myself to the very edge to achieve my dreams and I do it with the hope that every single one of you leave disappointed. I busted my ass in Japan, I busted my ass when I was in this company, and I know you hate hearing the same old marks of my success, the fact that I have the most victories in the time span of my return. I have bested more of the roster then anyone else here. I've beaten top stars that were put ahead of me on the card...hi Reynolds...HBK is no longer here because of the killer, the blonde devil put an end to the lower card wrestlers hopes of ever stepping near a championship. The fastest victory over Steve Blackman anyone? Yeah, I understand that you hate me reminding you and I WILL ALWAYS REMIND YOU! You forgot me once, you will never forget me again.
This company doesn't want me to succeed, you don't want me to succeed aside from Paul no one thought I could make it. My second run I was supposed to fail and what happened? How the kool aid taste going down? Probably not good, for yours truly U get to taste your tears. Sitting in your seats or your furniture at home, you hate e but your looking up to scowl ladies and gentlemen. I don't even have the time to look down at you. See, the simple act remains i'm a success.
Xavier grabs the championship and holds it up to head level, the center piece being the main focus of the camera.
This, is all that matters. Not what of mine you buy, not how many of you come and see me, not how many of you think I can win. While you're belief and hope in other superstars is a fantasy that they enjoy, I'm a better breed. The cold hard fact is this matters to me the most. This is a staple of my place in this hierarchy and with this in my hand, I am right up a the top. There's only one other problem out there but Paul has a plan for him as well. This address is not where I tell you your thoughts of me are wrong, or without the fans I would b-no. The point of this video is simple. I am not the peoples champ, or the champion you deserve. I'm Xavier Oden, the champion, you don't like it? I don't a sh*t. You want all this to change, too bad you can't because whether you like me or not, I'm the best and unlike all of you...I have something to prove it. Bow to the alpha, to the killer of THY WWE, bow to your champion.
The camera zooms in on the title and the scene ends.
OOC: My post in its final form, i'll add the bells and whistles of color tomorrow night if that's ok, but this is the total text.
X: This is it, I finally did it. All my work in this company, I even left and came back. No one thought I was going to be a champion this time around but it happened...it's mine.
H: That is an understatement. Tonight marks the fir-
The door of the locker room opened up, both the manager and the wrestler alert to this interrupting moment. A six foot young looking man with a “Ringrust” tshirt and jean shorts. The sound of his sandals echoing into the concrete and steel room to a dead akward silence only being broken by a squeek of a voice full of optimism.
I: Hello guys, Ian Ringrust with Ringrust.com we wanted to get the first word from the champion himself?
Oden stood to his feet letting out a light snarl, and his title still in hand. The Ian took a step back into the hall, Heyman stood in front of the new champion patting him on the chest.
H: Xavier, sit, relax, enjoy this moment. This is why i'm here.
I: But we were hop-
Heyman rushes the journalist out of the room shutting the door behind him, letting his client have a moment in peace.
H:I understand on you're little agenda you believe you can speak to my client, like it it your right. Let me correct whatever false ideas of grandure your parents, coworkers or your boss has placed into your mind. You are not at the level of Xavier Oden's first interview. My client is a champion, A CHAMPION. He no longer has to speak to the bloggers,youtubers or any other nonsensical made up careers that make you believe you are any form of journalism. You show up mere hours after the killer marks a moment in wrestling history, with no notice, where's your papers?
I:We told THY WW-
H:We are not THY, young man we are not the wreslting company we are higher stock then that. Behind this door sits a man that has carved through opponent after opponent that has risen like pheniox in fairy tales, netlfix will probably be contacting him soon because this story sounds like it is pure fiction. THY does not tell anyone who can and can not speak to my client, only myself and my client determine that. There's your hook for all thirty viewers you have on your five cent-a-month web page.
I: I uh...thank you Mr.Heyman si-
H: Stop...you know what, THY said you could speak to my client so I will meet you half way. Unlike the new interational champion I have a soft spot in my heart. Where my client would take your act as insulting and he would probably drag you out into the streets and drive his knee into the side of your skull, I will be your information genie. I will give you three questions and use them well. In return you will put out how devastating my client was and we will give you contacts with Killer inc. and you will have our label all over your site.
I: Well what if we can't put your label on our pa-
H: Think wisely young man, if you go back on this agreement I will sue you to the lowest of low class. The next job you get working for a website in your “journalism” is a Yahoo question and answer.
I: I uh..um..so..um...who's next for Oden?
H: Who's next? There's no one left. Who's left in the lower cards that Xavier Oden has not beaten? Do we have Mr.Saints get his 500th shot at my client? Do we give Captain rump a title shot when I don't remember his last win? Oh how about someone from the Wyatt Family who couldn't beat a single competitor? Unlike the Wyatt family my client believes in equality but doesn't want to put his hands on a woman in the same way he puts his hands on an enemy. Some preteens are preying for a match between Adrian Future, Xavier oden is the present kid maybe win a few more matches and we would consider commentating on one of your matches or name drop you as a possible opponent. There's no one in this company that is ready to compete at the level the Killer can, plain and simple. Even in the upper pyramid of this business they have who? Reynolds? Oden made his mark putting him away at the show of shows. The only notable challenger either has not shown up or we are looking for something greater then THY deserves.
I:We had heard about this plan between Oden and yourself, how do-does it feel to know it has worked out this way?
H: You ju...you irratate me you know that?
I: sorry.
H: Really you think our grand plan is to get the International title?
I: But it's a big accomplishment.
H: Yeah and so is winning a game in the NFL to the Browns but my client is a man made champion. This is a very small stepping stone. Yes it is great that he is viewed as a champion as he rightfuly is but we are not done, this doesn't end here. Trust me, when the plan happens you will know. Well maybe not you because you don't strike me as a bright character but people will let you know when the true end game of this plan is.
I: Thank you for that,that felt good sir. So I guess my last question, when does Beno get his rematch?
H: I am almost speechless. I gave you a rare oppritunity a moment that ESPN,FOX or even HBO sports time won't get and instead you waste my time with bad questions. You are lucky you are paying us for using our logo on your site.
I: Wait we didn't ag-
H: To answer your question, there's no rematch there will never be a rematch what is done is done and that is simply too bad for Beno. Tell you what, have Beno go and beat 80% of the roster like my client did and maybe he gets back into the discussion. Or us it was a long, long road ad yet we stuck through it and we climbed that mountain. Beno can start at the bottom with everyone else to get to challenge my client. There's no special reserved for being a good champion. Xavier Oden is the man now and everyone needs to deal with that. Now you and your little blog have a good day, I hear real reporters coming and need to prep my client. Here's our official contact information, only call between the times of 11:58AM and 12PM. If you call before after or decide you don't need to pay your end, I'll let me client put things in words you can understand. He makes people understand us for a living.
Heyman pulled out a form out of his pocket, writing on the form.Tossing it the journalist and before he could reply he slammed the interview door in his face, taking a deep breath and exhaling now focusing on his client once again.
X: Paul, he's going to want a rematch. I'm not afraid of getting in there again. People are going to think i'm a coward and afraid of Beno, I earned this Paul i'm not letting anyone take this away and i'm damn sure not going to let anyone call me a paper champion. I WENT THROUGH ALL OF THEM PAUL! I BEAT HOW MANY GUY?!
H:I need you to calm down.
X: I know, I know but Paul they are mocking me, they are saying im ducking Beno and I just pinned the guy, what more do I have to do? I beat him, i'm the champion and everyone else doesn't seem to understand that. Am I going to have to defend it right away? Is this company giving me no time to enjoy this victory? This is mine...mine! MINE!MINE!MINE!
H: XAVIER!
Paul slaps the champion across the face. A moment of silence as the killer turns and faces his manager, a look of hate and anger beaming. The lawyer in control demeanor dropped and what was left was a bargaining man.
H: Xavier, I do apologize but you're losing it. Think about every great champion, they are all held under a microscope. Don't be like Mike Tyson, who when he was in his prime for destruction got knocked out by a nobody. You are making a fatal mistake here, and you are letting this media and this company dictate what you do. You are in the drivers seat now, you are in control of this company. Think about the landscape right now, you are bringing in views and are the most active guy on the roster. You are the champion this is why I'm here. You know how to be a contender but the difference is you still have this mind set of “What do I have to do” The answer is nothing. If anyone wants a shot they have to come and get it, you are no longer a hungry jackal waiting for scraps, you are the lion king of the jungle.
The breathing of Oden was still heavy and furious.
X: You're lucky you're making sense Paul. I'm a big deal, but a king?
H: What cause someone else has the world title, you think you're not king? Xavier you got to this point with no doubt on your ability and you're having a moment of nerves, it's fine. Every great does, but follow me and I will show you what it is like to be a champion. A champion doesn't keep breaking their body no, you now have the big money fights. This company is in your pocket because you hold half the company in your arms. Have you thought about that? You have half this company now, we did it. If they keep pushing, and you walk...if we walk we take that with us. Our job right now is to just enjoy being a champion, finally you have a taste of what you deserve. Now no more panic, no more doubts you are a champion...act like it.
X: Yeah, you're right. I got a little carried away. This is mine now, and now this company has the honor of me as a champion. FINALLY, THE KILLER HAS A CROWN!
Xavier rose the belt high as if he was in front of the live audience. Heyman clapping for his client.
H: That is my champion, and theirs. Now we have interviews to take care of.
::The scene goes dark and then through the darkness the gold shines through. It is the gold beaming off of the International championship. The camera pans away slowly revealing the belt sitting on a pillar. To the right side in his usual suit is Paul Heyman.::
H: Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Paul Heyman and this is my clients first address as champion.
Xavier walks out from the left side dressed in only his black with green lettering XKO sweatshirt and his wrestling tights from the PPv.
X: I keep hearing...people...normal...every day people. You give your opinion of me. He's a cheat, he takes cheap shots, he tries to injure people and attack them. He's not a good wrestler, he's bad for the sport, hes dangerous...he's a coward. I hear all of these things from all of you on twitter or your facebook or even live to my face, from a the safety of a barricade. I've been called rotten, a pussy and a paper champion and through all of it, listening to you all tell me how i'm no good and my victories aren't real and I should leave like how I did last time...I love it. I love the hate, I love that you can't stand me because it means I'm truly a success. These other morons may base their success on merchandise or how well people review their matches. Not me, no I base my success on simpler things. The more you hate me, the more you boo me it means i'm doing something right because unlike everyone else I don't succeed because of the fans I succeed in spite of you. I push myself to the very edge to achieve my dreams and I do it with the hope that every single one of you leave disappointed. I busted my ass in Japan, I busted my ass when I was in this company, and I know you hate hearing the same old marks of my success, the fact that I have the most victories in the time span of my return. I have bested more of the roster then anyone else here. I've beaten top stars that were put ahead of me on the card...hi Reynolds...HBK is no longer here because of the killer, the blonde devil put an end to the lower card wrestlers hopes of ever stepping near a championship. The fastest victory over Steve Blackman anyone? Yeah, I understand that you hate me reminding you and I WILL ALWAYS REMIND YOU! You forgot me once, you will never forget me again.
This company doesn't want me to succeed, you don't want me to succeed aside from Paul no one thought I could make it. My second run I was supposed to fail and what happened? How the kool aid taste going down? Probably not good, for yours truly U get to taste your tears. Sitting in your seats or your furniture at home, you hate e but your looking up to scowl ladies and gentlemen. I don't even have the time to look down at you. See, the simple act remains i'm a success.
Xavier grabs the championship and holds it up to head level, the center piece being the main focus of the camera.
This, is all that matters. Not what of mine you buy, not how many of you come and see me, not how many of you think I can win. While you're belief and hope in other superstars is a fantasy that they enjoy, I'm a better breed. The cold hard fact is this matters to me the most. This is a staple of my place in this hierarchy and with this in my hand, I am right up a the top. There's only one other problem out there but Paul has a plan for him as well. This address is not where I tell you your thoughts of me are wrong, or without the fans I would b-no. The point of this video is simple. I am not the peoples champ, or the champion you deserve. I'm Xavier Oden, the champion, you don't like it? I don't a sh*t. You want all this to change, too bad you can't because whether you like me or not, I'm the best and unlike all of you...I have something to prove it. Bow to the alpha, to the killer of THY WWE, bow to your champion.
The camera zooms in on the title and the scene ends.
OOC: My post in its final form, i'll add the bells and whistles of color tomorrow night if that's ok, but this is the total text.
