Narrator: The Key Arena. The home of an explosive Chaos card in Seattle, Washington. So many great matches are expected to take place on that Monday night. Tadashii vs Adams, Gold vs Dawg, Orion vs Taxx, and of course Mete vs Hunter. But there is one match that is rising to be come one of the biggest match on the card. Two stars of their respectful background facing each other in an intense battle. “Sweetness” Stan Storm vs “The Show” Tyrone Kidd. A Battle of Self Proclaims as the self proclaimed “Godfather of Technical Wrestling” goes against the self proclaimed “Showstoppin’ Phenomenon”. In the middle of the ring. The two has come out of the gate ready to fight, both with their own profound opinions.
First, Stan Storm. Storm has never heard of “The Show” as naturally assumes he’s a new wrestler on the map. Sent by Alcohol and Grinder to make quick work of Kidd, the confident veteran explains in story and advise him to not show for the match on Chaos on two different occasions. Now claiming victory, Storm says that this should be such a big opportunity for Tyrone Kidd as the member of the Crew dismantles the ‘garbage’.
Now his opponent, Tyrone Kidd. Coming back to GWA as a ‘born again superstar’, the first thing “The Show” does is find some way to annoy the two joining owners by interfering in the main event. He faced the consequence of getting hit by the HMG and is put the next week facing one of the Wreckin’ Crew’s lack . . .err . . . members, one on one. Just like Storm, he knows nothing of the G.O.T.W. (Godfather of Technical Wrestling for those who do comprehend) and does what he does best. Catch people’s full undivided attention. He, in short, degrades and full out disrespecting the old timer. Seeing this match as a speedbump, Kidd worries more about the rest of the Wreckin’ Crew then Stan Storm.
Both seems to be underestimating the other, which in turn will be the making of a great match. Stan Storm is ready. Tyrone Kidd is ready. Who’s gonna be on top? We’ll see on Monday. But for now. . . enjoy The Show folks . . .
The scene opens up on the outside of Kidd’s condo on fifth floor of the building in Harlem, NY. As the cameraman is standing outside of the apartment, it will be explained why he is out there.
Just a day before, “Sweetness” Stan Storm reply in retaliation to what Kidd had to say the first time around and it came as a shock. Monday night, Kidd used his camera time to spread his beloved opinion to multiple people and decided to take the G.O.T.W. (Godfather Of Technical Wrestling to those who don’t understand) a little too lightly. So today, Kidd calls the GWA Headquarters to send a cameraman to come down. . . just the cameraman. This is not a time for paparazzi. The level of this match has changed and Kidd is willing to show Stan Lee Storm that this is a match that should benefit BOTH superstars, not just one.
With that being said, the cameraman, after finding the courage to go through it, decides to fight knock the door. At first, the guy knocks rather soft and timid, so obviously, there is no answer. The cameraman takes a deeper breath and knock at the door with more confidence. He is met with the voice of The Show. Kidd: It’s open. Come in. The guy comes in and walks to where he think the voice is coming from. The cameraman walks towards where the 3 rooms are but stop to look at the living/family room. There are a couple new bits and pieces of furniture but nothing too valuable yet. Just a couch, a round glass table and flat screen TV placed on the rear wall of the room. Kidd purposely coughs and the cameraman starts to walk through the hallway. By assumption, the guy thinks that Kidd is in his bedroom and opens the door. He is surprised in seeing that it’s not Kidd but Starr that is on the king size bed sleeping. As he tries to get a closer look with the camera, he notices that she is wearing a nice black laced lingerie. It can only be see half way and from the back and it disinterest the cameraman as he head for the next room. The one to the right. When he opens the door, he sees Kidd sitting in the middle of the room, screwdriver in hand as he is trying to put together a bench to lift weights and preform exercises. As the cameraman walks closer inside, Kidd, not looking into the camera, begins to talk. Kidd: Stan Storm. The more I notice and listen to what you rant and rave, the clearer it comes to me. Aside from being a veteran, there is something more about you. I mean besides the fact that you like to be called ‘Sweetness’, it seems that with all your actions and the words you spoken to and about me, it also makes you . . . cute. The cameraman looks onto Kidd with a look of surprised but Kidd doesn’t noticed what he’s doing and continues. I mean look at you. Trying to be comical and cool by misspelling my name, as simple as it is. Talking in song and mother goose nursery rhyme like a little female country singer. Smoking your little weed, making you look more like an anorexic hippie by the day. The old generation story that you ever so took some time off to explain to me of what I should do. The way you try with your hardest to be PG rated whenever you talk. Even the little old man temper you got when I basically introduce you to my world. All in all, the actions that you have shown to me is just plain . . . cute. Now don’t get me wrong. I’m in love with the side of the court that I play on. There is nothing at all wrong with the ladies or should I say lady that I have mess with in my life and I would never switch sides. But look at you Stan. Just the way you act makes me chuckle whenever I think about the comments . . . or lack of comments you made lately. Monday night Chaos is going to be such an interesting thing when I defeat this seasoned veteran and shown him what he has been doing all this time. Underestimating and Assuming. Kidd finally stops what he’s doing and looks up to the camera. He shows that smirk that is seen time and time again. He shakes his head left to right and he looks back down and continue to screw another part of the bench. They said if you assume and underestimate too much that you will end up failing to realize the truth of the matter. This truth this time Stanley is . . .that you are not facing a newbie. I’m sorry if I burst that bubble of yours but someone had to tell you sooner or later. My name is not Randy Taylor, Kayser, Chris Redd, or Brett Adams. I’m not just another Joe Somebody that came from the gutter and just happen to piss off Grinder and Alcohol at the right time. Uh Uh. Sorry. Who I am that makes it such a big match is . . . Well I’ll explain it in a story, since obviously you haven’t paid attention the first time around. Five months ago, I arrived in the scene. Off of a long needed vacation and was accepted to McW by a person you should know, Terra Evans. Back when I was unknown and a basic newbie. I shut a lot of the people’s mouth by exploding on the scene. In the first month, I was projected into a household name. Compared to a younger version of the then current Champion, Hunter Knight. Most of these people that surround you in this federation have grown and seen me rise as a definite competitor. Whether they like it or not, I am respected by ever GWA wrestler that you associate with. . . with the exception of your old wrinkled ass. The two owner . . . The Tormentors. . . they respect me too. They know that when I say I’m coming for them, that there’s no bullshit behind it. Think about it. If I was just some wreckless newbie that doesn’t know what he has gotten into. Why did they set you up to face me? Huh? If it was up to them I’d be a part of the Wreckin’ Crew too doing the same thing that you are this Monday. But I chose not to. I chose not affiliate myself with Ricky Ricardo even though I have been countlessly asked. Everyone wants something to do with Tyrone and do you want to know why? Because I am a FRANCHISE! I am the future. And I am that damn good. To say it so that you understand. This isn’t my first rod-e-o little partner. And even if I don’t know, or for that matter, don’t care how ‘sweet’ you were back in the prehistoric time. You need to understand and not underestimate who are facing. You can be a godfather of technical wrestling but also understand what else that makes you. It makes you a teacher. And in a sense makes me the student. In the end, I’m 23 yrs old Stan so it’s bound to happen when the student surpasses the teacher. My style of wrestling is unique and unpredictable and that is what I am the Godfather of. That’s why I call myself a Showstopping Phenomenon. The best the world has to offer. So stop being really stupid right now thinking that you are funny forgetting my name. Kidd stop and looks up to the ceiling, thinking about what he just said. Then flips the bench over and starts on the next leg of it. Kidd: Well maybe you’re not kidding at all. Maybe since you have Alzheimer’s disease, you really can’t remember what someone says to you, much less remember who your facing this week. But to help you out with the remembering process, I give you a little help to remember my name. You say so many time that I don’t think you notice. The name’s Kidd. Tyrone Kidd. You’ll hear it again as the announcer let’s everybody know who the winner is. And for the rest of the week, I will constantly remind you of who I am. But you know what? Amongst all the jokes and humor and all the trash talking. There was one thing that I openly admit to being wrong. The cameraman once again looks at The Show with the utmost confusion on his face. This time Kidd looks right at the cameraman and continues to talk. Kidd: Yes I admit to being wrong about something. Stan Storm this is a first so you better be proud and listen closely to what I say. I am sorry for calling you a ‘lackey’ the last time. I notice you took so much offense to that statement that when I sat there listening to what you had to say, you prove to me that you weren’t a lackey. You my friend . . . Kidd smirks. . . . are like a wheelchair. A wheelchair fit for 2. You know why? My dear old man this is the reason. What you do in general is help out your two friends/owners when they are need. And once in a while you get taken for a ride wherever they go. Whenever they’re in trouble, you’re the one that will come and lend a hand out to help them out. Even if they need someone to do their laundry, you’ll take time out of your schedule to go do their bidding. So I guess in the end, that doesn’t make you a lackey. It make you a . . . . It makes you a . . . Umm. . . It makes you a . . . Damn it does make you a lackey. In the bitter end, that what is the truth. So I guess I’m not sorry or even wrong, am I? Kidd finishes making the bench and flips it over to see if it stands. As it stands perfectly, Kidd also stands and smiles at his accomplished project. Kidd sits on the bench, looking at the cameraman, as he finishes what he was talking about. Kidd: Well I guess when Monday Night comes, you will see the truth and there will be no more assumption or underestimating. No more trash talking, drinking, or fixing of any equipment. It will be me vs you in the middle of the squared circle. What’s gonna be done in the end, is a match between two great wrestlers that has a battle of respect to settle. I hope that you also notice that this whole time I spent talking about you. Unlike you, I’m not more focused on William Hung stealing my name then on the match that you have at Chaos. Just cause you are refereeing his match doesn’t mean jack shit. You doing nothing in that match but yet you are worried about that then the match you have. Chaos, you will see that I am not all talk. Kidd gets up and starts to walk into the bedroom to where Starr is at as he speaks. It will be will time to put up or shut up. It will be gametime when you come through the curtain. But when I come through the curtain and when I get in the ring . . . You will find out . . .WHY I SAY . . .WHAT I SAY . . . WHEN I SAY. . . He goes to leans towards Starr and give her a kiss on the cheek then looks at the camera. . . . IT’S SHOWTIME!!!! ::FADE TO BLACK:: |
