King - Barry

[Cid Black]

Johnny King Against Brett Barry

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Singles Debut Match
3 Rps Each
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[brettbarry]

Hey, hey, hey, look who's here. Come in you blasted camera crew.

Brett opens the door, and ScW's camera crew checks out, for the first time, Brett Barry's new and lavishly decorated locker room.

Brett sits on the reclining chair beside the wide mirror--the one with lights on all sides, like in a dressing room.

Ah, the smell of freedom. It fells good to finally roam ScW without getting nagged out by your goody two-shoes cousin Tony Maxx. I can say it's a good, good riddance.

Alas, our age gap gave him away. He can't manipulate me anymore, or did he ever had a chance to do so?

Well, at last I am now free to make a name for myself. Brett Barry.

I can see it now, the name that will headline the news by the time this night ends. Brett Barry. Right after I defeat Johnny...

Oh wait a minute...What's this? Johnny "King"? I mean, he's just as new as me and he calls himself "king"? Shame on you, pal. Look, did Booker T. call himself king when he was just starting out? Or did Triple H and the others? Well, if you do believe you're "KING"...well then...

Tonight, your foolish "king"ship is over. 'Coz starting tonight, I'm ready to dethrone the biggest stars of ScW...Jason Kombat, Jonathin Dreary, or even my good 'ol cousin the "Master" High-Flyer--don't tell him though, but the only thing his master at is farting real loud...guess that's how he learned how to fly.

Oh, and hey, kid...don't count on yourself to much on your debut night, okay? 'Coz if you do, you'll get too much disappointment that you'll immediately leave ScW the moment I plant your head to the mat.

I am Brett Barry. The one, the only Brett Barry. I'm just reminding you, Johnny, 'coz I want you to remember that name deeply. Brett Barry. Your first loss.

Brett admires himself in his rather big mirror.

Ah...and to the ScW universe? Remember this charismatic and chiseled body. 'Coz by the time I'm finished with my debut night...You'll see a great lot of this.

Brett flexes one of his biceps. He smiles at his own almost-perfect reflection.

The scene blacks out.

[mrppv]

- Johnny entered the cofe and looked around for Armstrong. Ben was sitting at the last table, reading a newspaper. Johnny walked quickly towards him and sat at the table, ordering a tea to the waitress. Ben removed the newspaper that was covering his face until then and looked at King..

Ben Armstrong
"Are you clean?"

King
"Come on... what!?... are you freakin` serious?"

Ben Armstrong
"You always use the word "freakin`" when you are nervous! Stop it.. you sound like an idiot.."

King
"Ahh.. come on man.. i'm... i'm clean! You know i am.."

Ben Armstrong
"Don't blow this chance Johnny! It is the only one you will ever have you know that.. Play by the rules and listen to the leaders, you know how hard it was for me to find you that job!"

King (Standing Up)
"Yes.. Look i have to get back i have something to take care of!.."

Ben Armstrong
"You just got here!!... Sit down and wait for your tea.. Come on sit down you just got here!"

King (Sitting down again)
"Ok fine.. FINE!"

..

20 minutes later..

- Johnny went back to the backstage area and looked around for the mutual locker room.. he was still wondering around the building! Suddenly somebody grabbed him by the shoulder and turned him around..

*Unknown Wrestler*
"Hey... that dude you are going to wrestle at the show made a "statement" ok?"

Johnny King
"He.. talked about me is that it?.."

*Unknown Wrestler*
"Yeah.. he made a "statement", find the "crew" and take a peak!"

Johnny King
"I will thanks.."

*Unknown Wrestler*
"So are going to do something about it.."

Johnny King (With a smirk on his face)
"How do you think?.."

..

- A few minutes later after watching Barry's promo..

King
"... So let me get this straight.. you have the audacity to call me and my name almost "a fluke" but you talk about beating the top guys after "chewing and spitting me out" just with a few words is that it? NOBODY CHEWS.. and SPITS OUT a guy like me just because he has mirrors in his locker room.. it will never "FREAKIN`" happen! Yes it is true that i'm cocky.. it is true i call myself "King", but at least i have actually wrestled Triple H.. i have bled with Triple H.. who have you wrestled?.. I don't like what you are suggesting Brett, because nobody can't build a reputation in only one day, no doubt about that!! .. So that leaves me with only one choice doesn't it? I have to destroy you in that ring so that i can prove myself somehow.. it's just a fact of life.. it is the invisible "ladder" of success that nobody talks about!!.. Hah, but you see there is a difference here though! Yes beating your opponents helps you climb that ladder further every single time.. but that is not all there is! THE FEELING Brett... The Feeling that you have right before you pick up your bruised opponent for one.. last.. time on your shoulders.. and slam him back down on the mat!! You see how all his strength just disappears in a flash... he is asleep! He knows he has been defeated and that he needs now to lay down.. in the King's feet!! THAT is the feeling.. YOU will have "poster boy".. when we meet in the middle of that ring!! King has spoken..."

- Johnny King bites his lips viciously as usual and walks away..

[mrppv]

2nd RP

...

- The dream continued as King swirled around in his bed. Sweat appeared on his forehead that indicated that he really was struggling somehow in his own mind.

*Flashback*

"20,000 in attendance tonight folks.. a record amount indeed! King wipes the blood off his face and charges from the corner... WOW a Shinning Wizard for Ted DiBiase!!!! This rivalry is exploding here at Wrestlemania! Vicious knee to the face called "The Shinning Wizard" nearly broke Ted's orbital right there but only for a two count!!.. King isn't happy at all.. he grabs the referee and strikes him down with a nasty punch!!! The crowd explodes with "Booo`s!" and other unpleasant chants but it is a No DQ match and anything goes! "Mr.PPV" picks up his opponent again to his feet and BOOM from out of nowhere he delivers that SICK nasty Torture Rack Driver called the "King's Crown"!! King locks the Anaconda Vice immediately after that.. while simultaneously shouts for a NEW referee.. Will DiBiase tap.. will King gain another win against his foe at Wrestlemania!?.. And here he is.. running down the aisle a SECOND referee.. We gonna have the famous "Dusty finish" to this match no second thoughts about that!! The referee enters the ring at last when DiBiase TURNS King into a quick pin from that position.. FROM OUT OF NOWHERE!!! Noooo it won't end that way.. 1.......2........3!!!!!!!! DONE!!!!!!!!!!! The crowd are on their feet.. and Ted DiBiase just beat Johnny King in a spectacular match up..."

*King waking up!*

King (Shaking)
"S*it..."

King (Picking up the ringing phone next to the bed)
"Ahh.. Yeah what is it?.."

Ben Armstrong
"Talking to you is like pissing into a Black Hole Johnny!! You forgot about your photo shoot yesterday.. AGAIN! The guy called me late last night and actually sounded very pissed off.. Now they hate me more then f*cking Osama Bin Laden over there!!! I told you to get your s*it together didn't i!?.."

King
"Yeahh... i knew that would piss you off.. but i have an important job today at the Casino.. I had to get to bed early last night!"

Ben Armstrong
"So gambling is more important then your life?"

King
"NO DAMN it.. i meant i had a SCW job to take care off.. today.. early.. right now.. i'm f*cking late for that too as i'm looking at the watch!!.. I'll call you later ok.. i have to do this promo and we'll arrange another date for the photo shoot!?"

Ben Armstrong (Hanging up)
"Ok.. f*ck you too!"

..

An hour later at the casino

Staff Member
"You're late!!! So look.. i want you to play the angle here at the casino! Did you look at the script we gave you?.."

Johnny King
"Yes.. although I did a few changes to it so my character could benefit more from the promo.."

Staff Member
"Do you have a permission to do so?.."

Johnny King
"Yes.. it is in my contract!"

Staff Member
"Ok.. we'll film when your ready!.."

- Johnny looked at the script one more time before doing the promo. It was about his first match with Brett Barry.. He looked around at the people that were passing by when flashbacks entered his mind and conscious again.. Suddenly as if everything stopped for him at that spot.. The loud noises that were coming from the screaming out of joy kids, the angry voice of the director who was shouting at his minion working crew about the equipment, the slot machines around him.. everything just stopped for a minute when he heard "Them" again!! The 20,000 and more chanting as it was for their last time at Wrestlemania... the 20,000!!!

Staff Member (Running towards King's body)
"CALL AN AMBULANCE!!!.. The guy just collapsed!"

[brettbarry]

Well, well, well if it isn't your "majesty", Johnny King.

Brett is seen slumped on his seat watching Johnny's 2nd promo.

How are you buddy? Insulted by my remarks? Well, sorry 'bout that. Anyways, what was that you're talkin' 'bout?

Oh, you actually fought Triple H? C'mon, you're not kidding are you?

(in a sarcastic tone) Oh yeah, Johnny King fighting Triple H! Wow, Johnny, I love 'ya!

As if that means anything to me.

Haha. Oh, and wait a minute, did you actually WIN, against the King of kings? Well, if you did, then good for you. The only problem is, will you WIN this time around?

Brett smiles.

Actually, if you ask me? The odds are all in favor of the Slick Assassin.

Yeah sure, you may have more experience, but I don't give a goddamn about that. We're talking about SKILL here, Mr. "King".

Which I have lots of.

In fact, I think I have more skill in promos than you do, actually. Lemme tell you something, do you see a script in my hand? 'Coz that kind of promos are for dummies, for example, Johnny King.

Brett walks toward the mirror yet again, oggling at his own reflection.

Yeah, call me vain, but at least I have the LOOKS to be vain for.

He returns to his seat yet again. He was now watching the part when King collapses.

Oh my, oh my. The "King" has just collapsed. Stupid flashes, huh?
What was that you're talking about? WRESTLEMANIA? TED DIBIASE?! What the hell, is that the Jr. or the Sr.? Coz' if it's the Million Dollar Man then you gotta be too old to "destroy" me, King. Let's see, you've got Wrestle Mania experience, that's cool. Now I'll let you experience something cooler...The presence of the Slick and Cunning Assassin, The sexy Brett Barry.

But that's not enough. Coz' tonight, I will show everyone here in rockin' Las Vegas the reason why I am the Slick Assassin. Believe me, you WON'T be happy after this. You won't be happy at all.

So long, your majesty.

Brett stands up. He kicks the power button of the TV shut, then exits the locker room. The scene blacks out.

[mrppv]

3th RP

- Johnny walked into the room where quickly concerned people gathered around him and started asking random questions..

King (Calming them down)
"I'm fine.. i'm fine folks!! It was just the heat.. nothing wrong with "The King"!"

Ben Armstrong (Making his way through the "crowd")
"Johnny.. what happened over there kid?"

King
"Don't worry Ben.. it was just the heat and i'm fine now! It happens.."

Ben Armstrong
"What did the doctor said.."

King
"Told you man.. i'm all right.. i'm healthy i'm good so there isn't really a reason for anybody to be worried!"

Ben Armstrong
"Are you sure?.."

King
"Yeah.. yeah.. come on! Stop asking me.. you know i'm not lying.. I'M OK!"

Ben Armstrong
"Can you do this promo for ScW.. or you'll turn them down till you get better?.. They just keep calling me and i don't know what to tell them"

King
"There is no reason to turn them down.. cause i'm fine!! Hahah.. i'll even do it TODAY.. don't worry about it! Where did you park.."

..

Later that day..

Johnny King (Standing in front of a ScW camera..)
"I was lying in bed the other night in a HOSPITAL.. wondering what will happen to my career and will i be ever ok!? I was lying there and i was thinking about different chapters of my life and you know what Brett.. i have had enough of people like YOU! I tried to play this little rivalry angle that's been going on between us as nice as it could be.. i tried to be the better man.. i tried not making this a personal confrontation.. but the truth is that i just DON'T LIKE you at all!! I don't understand and despise guys like you trying to leach out of the business.. flexing in front of mirrors.. for what.. for FAME.. MONEY!? WHAT IS YOUR GOAL HERE BRETT!? You break down our little trash talks as they are just a cute childish game..! Well let me assure you that this childish game will indeed have a HORRIBLE ending!.. Cause you see "Dreamers" like yourself Brett.. people that are wondering in the clouds and can't really explain what the HELL are their goals in life.. what are they doing in a given place in a given situation.. i'm truly sick of that because it reminds me of my mistakes.. of my past! You know.. ahh.. you know what.. bring your A GAME Brett!! Yes we might be in the undercard.. yes we might be newcomers here in Sin City Wrestling.. we might be NOTHING for now but i don't give a c*ap .. Bring your A Game because you will face a man who is ready to take care of business.. you will face a man who will destroy you if he smells fear or uncertainty in that ring!! I'll be waiting for our battle and i'll be ready mentally and physically.. and i won't GIVE UP till one of us is not moving cause I'M THE FUTURE... I'M THE KING... I'M THE BEST!!!!!!! So do come unprepared for that match i dare you!!... KING... HAS... SPOKEN!!"

- The scene fades away..