Post by sss on Apr 23, 2007 22:49:12 GMT -6
The scene opens up backstage as Shawn Stevens sits on a huge equiptment case. Apparently it is right after his successful title defense against George Duke as Stevens is bleeding, covered in sweat, and looks like hell. He's also holding his back after being put through the table from Murderous Entertainment. The POW Heavyweight Championship belt sits on the case next to him. Stevens may look like he just went through a grueling night, but the look on his face is pure rage. He wants his revenge against the group that did that to him. As Stevens sits deep in thought, Greg Kilgreen comes running up to him.
Greg: Shawn.....
Stevens gives no response, verbal or nonverbal. He just sits there staring into nothingness.
Greg: Uhhh.....Shawn?
Again no response from the champion.
Greg: Shawn....are you ok?
Kilgreen walks closer to Triple S and taps him on the shoulder to get his attention. Stevens suddenly snaps up and shoves Kilgreen back. Kilgreen stumbles backwards and falls on his ass. Stevens glares at him and sits back down.
Greg: Uh-uh-uh S-S-S-Shawn? D-Do you want m-me to get someone?
Kilgreen stands up, but keeps his distance from Stevens now. Without looking up at him, the champion begins to talk in a whisper.
Shawn: Why should I even be suprised anymore? I know I'm a marked man, everyone wants a piece of me, or more, my title. But no, no one anymore knows how to be civil. No one can face me like a man. One on one, face to face, no cheap shots, no sneak attacks, no weapons unless sanctioned....no none of that is possible anymore.
Rich Morrison, attacked my protege and sent him out three weeks into his professional career and no one has seen Jason Lee since then. Danny Danielson, shows up branding a steel chair for a month every week bending it further and further around my head, but was their punishment for him? No....he was also given a title shot. George Duke was at least slightly more civil challenging me and THEN coming after me.
And now all four members of Murderous Entertainment put me through a table not once, but twice. And is there punishment for that? No, of course not. Instead Midnight Felon challeneges me to a match in a cage just after he and his groupies put me through another table right after I beat George Duke for my third successful defense. All beacause he is making a point to just want to get some stupid cage match against me.......Now you tell me Greg.....why should I be suprised?
Stevens looks over at Kilgreen who gives no response.
Shawn: No answer for that? Fine. Here's another question.....what is Tito Capaci going to do about this? Cause he obviously uses me for my drawing power but doesn't care about protecting his investment. I've busted my ass in every match for this company and now I realize that I'm no longer even cared about by the management here despite being the Heavyweight Champion and most popular star here.
So I guess it is time for some vigilante justice huh? No one wants to help me that's fine. I have no problem returning the favors to anyone who wants to start coming after me on a weekly basis. Look at Rich Morrison and Danny Danielson....ask them what happens in the end. But now I'm sick of waiting till the end.
Greg: Well actually, you do have someone helping you this week. The Road to Supermania has begun and this week you face three members of Murderous Entertainment, Felon, BBK, and Daye. And you have two partners from the Four Horsemen in Big Ci and Lance Erikson.
Shawn: Oh finally a somewhat fair match. Three on three huh? No doubt Night will be lurking somewhere around. I can only hope that Dave Hunter will be around just in case. If not who cares. I think I will have to start bringing around some friends of my own. And I don't care what Capaci says. Felon can consider his little challenge accepted. Me, him, cage match. How about we up the ante to? No outside interference, bar your little friends from getting involved. That is if he thinks a real man. But we all know the truth. Murderous Entertainment couldn't take me one on one. Any of them. They can only get an advantage on me after I go through grueling matches and when the count is four to one in their favor.
Greg: Well what if Tito Capaci doesn't make the match?
Shawn: I don't care what Capaci does or doesn't do anymore. I am taking things into my own hands. So when the members of Murderous Entertainment start dropping like flies maybe Capaci will start to care. And I'm saying it now, I will be the one to be held resposible for whatever happens to them. But if Capaci is to follow the same thought path for everyone's sneak attacks then I should be just fine. Capaci doesn't seem to care when his roster goes into anarchy. So I won't care either.
Felon, BBK, and Daye can talk all the smack in the world. But that's all they're good at. They can call me a paper champion, or a fake champion or whatever the f**k else they can come up with in that collective brain they all share. But it really doesn't matter because I STILL hold this title after beating the best that POW has to offer. I'd sure love to see one of them even attempt to take it from me. However knowing the way they work I'm sure the rest of the Jackass Brigade would come down and get involved and cost me the match and my title just so whoever could claim to have "beaten" Shawn Stevens.......
Stevens gets a grin on his face.
Shawn: Well I guess it won't matter in the end because I'm keeping this title no matter what and I will just have to show the Murderous assclowns just why they call me Sensational. Nothing to do with what I do or say outside of the ring. When I step between those ropes and the bell rings.....I shine brighter than anyone else in this business today. So go deliever the message to Capaci that he better make that damn match soon and bar all of Felon's buddies from ringside or else he is gonna have four f**ked up people on his roster all at the hands of Shawn Stevens........
Stevens stands up and picks up his title belt.
Shawn: I'm going home Greg.....
Stevens walks down the hall to his locker room as the scene fades to black.