Post by Ben-Stev on Jan 4, 2017 22:44:33 GMT -5
The scene opens up with fingers adjusting the camera’s lens. Seconds later, the sight of an individual sitting on a chair nearby a steel desk takes place before our eyes. That man is no one other than Benny Stevens. A notebook rests on the desk amongst papers and pens. Once we take a quick look at the laptop’s screen, we notice that Benny was watching his opponents’ videos.
The video is paused while sounds of laughter echo around.
“I’m not gonna lie, man… This shit's hilarious!”
Benny clicks his mouse in order to play the video. The sound coming from the speakers is loud and clear.
“It's being handed down by owl to me that Benny Stevens was indeed caught doing lines of coke off Jack Colter's erect mini-penis.”
The video is paused and Benny ends up laughing again. One can tell that it's genuine, no sarcasm. He rewinds specific parts.
“Handed by owl……….. Off Jack Colter’s erect mini-penis………………. Mini-penis…………. Mini-penis.”
Pause.
Benny can’t help but wipe the tears off his eyes. He finally gathers himself and shakes his head before looking down to the camera.
“Tommy, I love your style. Bet you ain’t used to listening the words “love” and “your style”, so lemme make it clear… I do NOT wanna fuck you. Anyway, we gotta appreciate the fact that Sinister is so ashamed of taking a loss to me that he didn’t even have the nerve to show his bitch-ass face. Nevertheless, boy that was some funny shit! Honestly? This time, I won’t even pin Sinister. I want him to be aware of what’s going on… I want him to realize that he’s gonna lose another match to Benny Stevens; however, his body won’t lying flat on the mat. Ey man, I wonder… Did that kick hurt?”
Benny chuckles but keeps on with his monologue.
“Wanna know what else I love? I love the fact that Amis Shelton proved himself to be a pussy. I mean, I was watching his video yesterday and I couldn’t stop laughing at the lack of respect that he portrays to AWE. Now I know I shouldn’t be finding that amusing, but c’mon… Come on, Amis. Are you really hating on mere staff members for something that they fuckin’ wrote on a goddamn website? Pathetic. I wasn’t expecting such a spoiled reaction from a man that is supposed to be greatest wrestler of all time.
The real fuckin’ deal, right?
NOT!
Amis, I talked all that shit on you and you had nothing on me… You didn’t even try to defend yourself. All you had against me is a fucking cliché. Benny Stevens is a third-rate wrestler. Wow, bud! That really hurt my feelings, y’know? I’m very sensitive!”
He laughs as his hands slide through his blond hair.
“According to your own words, you’re stepping up to fight a third-rate wrestler… A loser whose career means nothing EVEN THOUGH he’s the most decorated wrestler in this company – your own words, bud. Oh, and another loser that comes from a place that doesn’t matter.
Same place that you come from, but okay!
So tell me, Amis… What does that say about your career and your status in AWE? If you were that damn great, you wouldn’t be fighting losers and third-rate wrestlers, right? I mean, lets not forget that fact that you have yet to win a match in our company. My question to you is… What happens if you lose to said losers & the third-rate wrestler?
See, I’ll tell you one of the biggest issues in this business… I’m no master but I’ve been learning from one – shout out to Bobby Franchise! One of the biggest issues in this business is dumbshits that cannot think about the consequences of their own words. You try and shit out all that trash talk as if you’re mad at the world and everybody in it; however, you don’t even listen to yourself. You don’t realize that if you lose to the same people that you’re trashing, then you lose all the goddamn credibility that you’ve been trying to build.
You don’t realize the contradictions.
Get what I mean, Amis? Oh, trust me… Your childish lil rant on that poor staff member won’t go unnoticed. You won’t get away with it. I’ll tell you the same shit that I told Sinister last time: karma is a bitch.
Listen, I guarantee that, in Ohio, your biggest challenge will be this third-rate wrestler right here. I’m going to pin you, Amis! I’m going to pin you and prove that you’ve NEVER ever deserved to be a BFW Champion. The amateur dress boy is about to end a chapter... Vengeance is mine.
Uno… Dos… Tres!”
Benny looks into the camera in a serious manner. Next, he lets out a quick laugh.
“Lets not forget about Drew Stevenson – the walking contradiction in AWE. You must listen to yourself, Stevenson. You’re definitely not stupid such as Amis Shelton. But you fell for my trap. That was a trick question, Drew… And you failed! You do NOT love the business. It’s funny because, at first, you were acting as if you love wrestling but then, you mentioned the money, cars, accolades and women. Ha! Women… I mean, I just hope your wife ain’t watching that video, bud.”
Benny winks.
“You love the attention, Drew – NOT the business. Furthermore, it doesn’t seem like you actually know what kind of crazy motherfucka I am. I couldn’t care less about your submission holds, Stevenson! Just watch Erron versus Benny. He tried to make me quit… But stuntmen never quit and, deep inside, Erron knew it well that I wouldn’t tap.
Now I want you to know it in advance, Drew. Put me in an armlock and, while you’re at it, take my arm home because I won’t tap out.
I just won’t stop.”
Benny smiles confidently.
“Oh, fun back and forth, boys! But it’s time to do what we’re supposed to...
… See y’all in Ohio!”
Black screen.