A session of anger
We open up the scene with Goth and Henry sitting down for another session. Goth is looking like he has had several bad nights sleeping. Being relentless and fighting the urge to stay awake.
Goth: Five months and one day…., five freaking long months and one single day… a record that at this very day hasn’t been broken by any single man in the federation… five months and one freaking day. It is what I want and it is what I will surpass. As it will force me to do the unthinkable that no other wrestler on this current roster can and will do…. Break down through every challenge that is ahead of me….. I dare you to prove me wrong, I dare you to break me and I dare you to send me back into the waiting arms of my demons…., MY DEMONS!!!
A smile tells everything, I see a smile emerge from your face my wife. Being thankful every single day that we are once again united…. Once again sleeping into my strong arms as I cannot put myself to close my eyes…, even if it is for one second.
Henry: It sure tells me two tales of the tale Gerrit, aren’t you inflicted with two different stories?? Aren’t you inflicted with two goals??
Goth’s eyes close, as if he is soul searching with the words that Henry talked to him about. The hesitation that could be seen from the quivering lower lip tells us that there could be a truth behind the question.
Goth: I…,
His eyes close, he knows he loves her with all of his heart. But he has to admit, that the hunger for competition as driven him to be the very best.
Henry: You have already been the most successful Roulette Champion, being this the third time that you have held this belt. Why do you need to set this goal for yourself???
His eyes narrow as he stares at the woman he loves, the woman that he one day wants to have their children with.
Goth: Title reigns are meant to be taken away from others, I don’t want to relinquish this championship belt for any time soon. At the High Stakes Super Card. I want to set the record straight. That I can win there, that I will walk out champion once more as I will be holding on to this belt for over three months then. To look at my wife and tell her that I am living this dream. That this isn’t over yet, that the world hasn’t seen the very best of Goth before I retire and become a father of our children.
Henry scratches his face, listening to every word that Goth is saying as Goth hates these sessions. Bearing his inner secrets to someone that he doesn’t know that very well.
Henry: Don’t you think that this is a cause of being selfish Goth??
He wants to stand up, punch Henry in the face, angered about the fact that he is being called something that he does not wish to be.
Goth: Selfish?? You want to play that game Henry??? Fuck with my mind to try to get inside whatever sadistic thoughts that are creeping through my brain??? You have seen what I did to Shipman months ago, you see what I can do inside that ring. You see….. ARRRGHHH!!!!
Screaming out of agony as he clutches his head. As if he is feeling thousands of needles jamming into his skull at the same time.
Goth: Make it stop!!!!!
Henry slowly raises from his seat, trying to comfort the Roulette champion, but Goth pushes him away as he is clearly emotionally unstable.
Goth: WHY CAN’T I DO ANYTHING RIGHT!!!!
You don’t know the pressure that I am under!!! Being the man that defends this belt every single night!! Being expected to destroy man after man and above all!! I cannot sleep at night, afraid that she will be taken away from me!! And yet….,
Henry: Yes???
Goth: Yet, I want to enjoy inflicting the same pain that people put me through. Make them suffer. Make them realize the horror that I have gone through was just merely a moment for others to amuse themselves for my suffering.
Henry: I…,
Goth: I have heard the laughing, the pointing behind my back as a man of 38 walks by as a crippled old man. I have heard the words that I would never achieve to anything anymore, that I needed others to take my place and live on with remembering my glory days!!!! And what is it that I do now??? I tell the people that they cannot destroy me, I tell them that I need to inflict them into a state of decay. And you know why Henry?? No, don’t answer.. I do, because I can.
Goth: I am not just some wrestler that gets hyped for his winning streak, that has its title and is now owned by a marketing tool. Fuck that, I’m the one that fights for my own survival of my own insanity. So why not crush others into being inflicted with my insanity??? Nobody can withstand that what I bring, so why do you need to try to be educated to find a cure!!!!
Henry sits back into his chair, writing some stuff down. Only to infuriate Goth even more as he is expecting an answer from him.
Goth: Well???
Henry looks up from his notebook, staring into the eyes of the champion as he sighs.
Henry: Well what?? What you expect from me to deliver miracles?? You see Goth, I learn from you, I learn from Raab. I give answers, I assist people where I can. I’m no miracle doctor and cure people whether they want to or not. You agreed to these sessions, but I see a man that is scared. Scared to confront the world the way that everyone else does. Instead, you use violence for your own amusement. Something that I need to work on the coming months, maybe years to understand.
With that Goth rolls his eyes as he reluctantly accepts what is being said as the shot fades to darkness while Goth and Henry continue their session.
An interview
Goth can be seen in a restaurant in Santa Marta with his wife and Rocky Mountains, who is going to do an interview with the happy couple.
Rocky: Goth and Sapphira, thank you for giving me this opportunity to discuss you two, about Goth’s title reign and your match at High Stakes V against Casey Williams.
Goth: It’s all a pleasure for us Rocky.
Sapphira smiles at her husband as Rocky Mountains starts to do her interview.
Rocky: Goth, you and your wife have been nominated for the end of year awards for the couple of the year award. How does that feel for the two of you???
Goth looks at his wife as she turns her attention towards Rocky.
Sapphira: Thanks Rocky, for us it is an honour to be nominated. After we finally reunited after being apart for so long. It has been a mere roller coaster for us. Enjoying every single day that we are together, that no matter who wins that award. The real winners are sitting right here.
Goth chuckles as he nods to his wife, agreeing to what she is saying
Rocky: That’s so sweet, you have been nominated in several awards Goth. What award do you wish to win???
Goth chuckles from hearing the question.
Goth: I have already won, I’m the man with the most beautiful wife in the world. Plus the fact that I’m the most dominant Roulette champion of recent time. The fact is, it’s the people that decide whetheiqr I deserve an award or not. The locker room of the SCW knows that I do, that I am the very best and that’s what matter the most to me.
Rocky: As of late you have gotten quite a win record, does it bother you that you have not won at High Stakes Super cards in the past???
Goth rolls his eyes, starting to close is fists and grinds his fingers tightly.
Goth: Must I be reminded about this from anyone out there?? I mean seriously, it’s getting old. I was wondering when you would utter the most obvious of obvious Rocky. It now all of the sudden becomes a subject upon everyone lips. And why??? Because people like to hold on to past achievements??? I have battled in two of four High Stakes Super Cards. I’ve lost both of them, so freaking what??
Rocky: Well, you do realize that every time you stepped foot in the ring at High Stakes. You put something on the line and lost. This time, you are once against putting your title…
Goth: Like I said Rocky, I don’t care! Back then, I did not have the momentum that I am having right now. I beat the seemingly unbeatable Lord Raab. Back then I stood alone, now I have a group of the Monstimals supporting me. And I am unbeatable for nine freaking matches. And I will go for lucky number ten.
Rocky startles a little bit as she looks at Goth’s wife, trying to ask a question towards her.
Sapphira: Don’t look at me, my husband is right. This man has beaten so many superstars since his attack on Shipman on his return. That he has carved his name in greatness. Besides, are you trying to compare Casey to the likes of those who he has already beaten???
Both Sapphira and Goth laugh out loud after she mentioned the name of his opponent.
Rocky: The man is a former Roulette champion Goth, he has…,
Goth: Oh yeah, I know he has held the title for a while. In 2012 for crying out loud. His last championship reign was years ago. And this is the guy that is going to be the one that will end my winning streak?? To extend the losing ways of me on High Stakes??? And tell me exactly how he is going to be threat to me???
Rocky: Well…,
Goth: The only threat that this guy is going to be for my title reign is when I am underestimating the guy. When I take this too lightly, when I feel that I can take this guy on with fifty percent of my ability. No freaking way, I’m going into this match to protect my championship reign. I’m going to put it all on the line and instead of being intimidated by something that people put upon me. As if I am looking on my calendar and get scared that this is a bad month for me??? Look Rocky, the fact that Casey is basing the entire hopes and dreams of him beating me on one thing. Everyone loses a match, everyone has their moments to succumb to others that seems to be a lesser threat than others.
Rocky: So you don’t see him as a threat???
Goth: I see him as an opportunity, an opportunity to take him to the edge and beyond. I see an opportunity to outwrestle him and take him down with one swift moment when he least expects it. That’s what I am all about, you got champs and you got dominant champions. You have Mikah, an untouchable entity. You got me, the Roulette champion and the Fallen. Names that dominate every time that he or she or they step foot in the ring and you know why???
Rocky stares at the champion, awaiting is answer.
Goth: Because every time we step foot in the ring, that our mind set is solely on this match. Focussing on that one thing that will get us the win and most of all, in our minds we have already won before the bell has even rang. People are wondering when I will slip up against someone, where my mentality is that I decide when I will relinquish this belt. Because until I have beaten the record as longest champion in the Roulette Title history, nobody will ever beat me
Rocky: You are very confident that you will win this title and hold it for over five months. But will you be the same way when you are facing men like Simon Jones?? Someone that has told the world that he was considering….
Goth: Yeah, considering. Yet, he decided to move on and go after the tag titles. Look if Simon Jones wants to test his ability against me then he should have stepped up against me. Not suddenly deciding to find a tag team partner. Or are you saying that names like the members of R.O.A.R, Connor Murphy, TNA, Steve Ramone are losers??? I take on every comer, I issue an open challenge every time that I’m in the arena to put my title on the line. It’s upon THEM to accept the challenge and fight me for that belt. It’s not my fault that they wont accept.
Rocky: I want to thank you for your time Goth and Sapphira.
The two smile as they walk off, leaving Rocky behind.
Promo:
Goth can be seen on is bed in his hotel room, his wife is taking a shower as he is enjoying some moments of rest. Staring at the camera and grins
Goth: Casey, Casey… I hope you haven’t gotten to the point that your brain is filled with too much of problems as of late??? Standing up for Drake, defending the honour of your tag team partner, his family and then still wanting to get his hands on my title??? How do you do it?
He grins as he closes his eyes for a few moments before he continues to talk
Goth: You don’t want to talk about our history, fine. Because lets face it, I am only contend with dealing with the present time and the future. Looking back to what you did then and what you have done to Bill Barnhart doesn’t concern me Casey. Because lets face it, I’m the very best that this world of wrestling has to offer.
Goth: Respect is a word often used as a metaphore, a tool to get sentimental with others. I respect you as a wrestler, fine. But when it comes down to show me respect Casey, you make me laugh. First of all, who are you to meddle with our business with Drake Green?? Because you showed me the true colours of a coward.
Goth whispers out the word coward towards the camera as he smiles
Goth: I know you will think I’m a hypocrite to call you a coward as we attacked someone from behind. But tell me Casey, where were you at that moment when we assaulted Drake??? Were you looking on?? Were you upset for what we did to him?? And yet, if that’s the case as you have made it publically clear how many weeks after the beatdown?? Then tell me, where were you?? Why didn’t you help him?? Where were you at the moment that he showed bravery and stupidity as he marched on to the ring to battle three men?? Were you unable to find him? To talk sense into his mind?? To do it as a unit??? To give him a slighter bigger chance??
Goth: Because it’s quite astonishing that a man that was so pissed off what we did to your friend. That you didn’t join him in his cause to battle us and Mark Ward. Why is that Casey?? Is it because you were put in the ring against Drake to do what we did?? To destroy Drake Green??? Or is it the fact that Drake doesn’t consider you a liability that the Guns for Hire are?? And so you focused your attention on what?? Oh yes, the lumber jack match
His eyes open up as he stares at his wife that has come out of the shower, wearing a towel around her impressive body. Grinning at her husband before walking off
Goth: You wanted to harm the Monstimals by attempting to cost me the championship belt in a Lumber Jack match. Oh my goodness Casey, what went wrong in your master plan?? Why was it that you could not use your intellect and your brawn to destroy me?? I tell you why, because I’m a maniac that never gives up. And that is something that you will have to deal with when the bell rings and I will own you, just like I did to you in your match. Only difference Casey, I made an impact and you???
Goth: So tell me Casey, instead of me losing at every year’s High Stakes. Why don’t we talk about the fact that you haven’t had a title in how many years?? And don’t talk to me about the fact that you haven’t wrestled for a while. Because neither have I… and yet I have done it all. I own the records and make them. And until you face me in the ring at High Stakes, you will find out why I’m going to walk out STILL SCW Roulette champion and you are not!!!
Sapphira: Why don’t you cut this Goth?? I want to go out and eat.
Goth grins as he nods to his wife before turning his attention back to the camera.
Goth: You heard it Casey, time is running out for me to destroy you verbally for this week. But don’t worry, next time it will be just you listening to just me. I will make you respect the fact that streaks are meant to be sent to the history books. The problem for you is that only one can be broken and it will be the fact that it will be erased from the history books as I break your body and your hopes and dreams of taking my title away from me. I hope you can deal with it Casey, because nothing in this world can save you from what I will do to you inside that squared circle. Deal with it Casey, deal with it.
With that the shot fades to darkness
