Previously on Andrews Television, we saw a brief video of Travis Nathaniel Andrews speaking out on his upcoming chance to become the next SCW Roulette Champion. That video was shot on location outside of Canada. Thus our sources have come to terms on Travis Nathaniel Andrews' whereabouts from last week.
The following contains an act of violence, a look into the criminal enterprise of Travis Nathaniel Andrews and very strong language. The viewer discretion is highly advised.<p align=right>September 13, 2016
Sri Lanka
Off Camera
The hot sun was beaming down onto the surface as Travis Nathaniel Andrews is standing just outside one of his many hotels in the main city of Sri Lanka. Colombo, Sri Lanka has always been a second home for Travis has he has helped this country with its financial arrangements. The people inside the city have always been so welcoming towards Travis and Ruby. Most places he is treated like an outside but here he is treated like a prince. Most of the time this would be a social reason for Travis to be in Sri Lanka but this just happened to be the one time it was strictly business.
Travis was standing on the street corner wearing a pair of designer jeans, a t-shirt with his leather jacket over it and his sunglasses protecting his eyes from the harmful UV Rays put out by the sun. He is standing there with Ruby right by his side. "I really don't want to do this," he tells Ruby while running a hand across his forehead. "I understand babe but sometimes we all must do things we regret," she consoles him while placing a hand on his shoulder.
Travis gave her a slight nod of his head while feeling his thigh vibrating from his phone. He pulls it out while checking the caller id. "It would appear Ralph has some good news for once," he says with a slight smile on his face while swiping to take the call. "I hope so. I can't stand being out in this dreadful sun any longer," replies Ruby while stepping back underneath the awning to stay out of direct sunlight.
Travis chuckles a bit while placing the phone up to his ear. "What you got Ralph?" he asks while moving a few steps away from the nearest set of ears. "This guy isn't talking Travis," he answers while breathing heavily into the phone. A look of anger crosses his face as Travis slides his hand down across his face. "That's not what I wanted to hear Ralph," responds Travis with a little more anger tucked behind each word.
Ralph took his time to come up with a better response since he was standing in a locked room with Zachary Burns. Zachary Burns was supposedly part of a coup who was stealing money from all of Travis' hotels here in Sri Lanka. It began in the capital city then moved to Colomba. This wouldn't be the first time someone was trying to rob from Travis but he was hoping to catch them this time. "Travis maybe you should come down here and try to get this cocksucking prick to confess," replies Ralph as he stands off to the side. Zachary was slumped over a bit with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Can you keep him awake before I get there?" asks Travis as he turns to look at his beautiful girlfriend Ruby Rose. Ruby was well aware of how Travis managed his business and waved her hand at him. "You bet," replies Ralph as he quickly hangs up. Travis shakes his head as a silver sedan pulls up to the curve. Without saying a word, he gives Ruby a slight nod of his head before getting into the car.
The car drove for approximately thirty five minutes before pulling outside of a night club he also owned in Colomba. Travis steps out of the vehicle while making sure he tucked his colt .45 in the rear waistband of his jeans. The man outside opens the employee entrance door and Travis steps over the threshold. The sound of fists landing on bare skin echoed through the club as Travis rounded the corner. "Has he spoken yet?" he asks while standing two feet away. Ralph turns his head to see his best friend and shakes his head.
"Not a fucking word," says Ralph as Travis moves to the side of Ralph. Zachary lifts his head as his right eye was swollen shut from the constant beating. "If it isn't the boss man," Zachary mockingly states while spitting blood onto the floor in front of them. "You should be thanking me Zachary because these fine people of Sri Lanka were looking to string you up the nearest flagpole and watch you rot in the sun," says Travis as he moves closer towards Zachary.
"Like I told your friend, I ain't saying nothing," he says as Travis laughs while turning to look at Ralph. After a second, he brings the back of his right hand across Zachary's cheek as blood squirts out of his mouth. Travis then grabs the poor guy by his long, scruffy hair and yanks him back up. "Unlike my friend here, I'm not above ripping your fingers off one by one. Now you will tell me where your friends are and where you have my fucking money," demands Travis.
"Go to hell," responds Zachary as Travis leans back up. He feints another laugh before striking with a hard closed right fist which lands squarely on his nose. The soft sound his nose breaking underneath his fist causes a slight smirk to etch itself across Travis' lips. "You broke my fucking nose," screams Zachary as blood pours out of both nostrils. "I'm going to do much more than this if you don't tell me what I want to fucking know," replies Travis as he looks directly into the man's eyes. Ralph is standing near the back with a smile on his face when the vibration of Travis' phone nearly scares him out of his boots.
He takes a minute to look at the caller id before answering it. "What's up Ruby?" asks Ralph as he turns slightly to avoid his voice being detected by Travis. "Ralph, where is Travis?" she answers with a question of her own as Ralph begins to stammer. "He's sort of busy at the moment," he finally spits out as a heavy sigh comes across the phone. "Travis needs to either get back here or find someone to film him," she says with a hint of concern in her voice.
"Why what's up?" he asks with confusing racking his face. "James Tuscini just posted a pretty gnarly promo for the impending roulette championship match which Travis is also involved in and he needs to make a rebuttal," answers Ruby. "What is this Tuscini saying anyway? Didn't Travis beat him the last time they fought?" asks Ralph. "Yes but this is a chance for Travis to finally gain something that has eluded him so fucking long and it's about damn time he earned it," answers Ruby as she continues to listen to James Tuscini's promo.
Ralph takes a deep breath and hangs up on Ruby Rose. He takes another minute before walking up behind Travis as he was in the middle of beating the living hell out of Zachary. "This bastard isn't going to talk so put him with the others until he is ready," orders Travis as he steps back a bit. His right hand is covered in Zachary's blood as he turns to face Ralph. "What's wrong with you?" He asks him while raising one eyebrow up. "Ruby just called. She says you need to shoot an impromptu promo for your match upcoming," says Ralph as Travis snatches his phone out of Ralph's hand.
"Don't you worry about that Ralph. I got a perfect idea for those two ingrates," says Travis as he watches his men drag Zachary Burns out of the main floor.
<p align=right>September 22, 2016
Outskirts of Ottawa, Canada
On Camera
Days have passed since Travis' trip to Sri Lanka, despite it being unfruitful on a personal level. On a professional level, it was rewarding as he was able to fully understand his opponents and what they could possibly the thinking come Sunday night. Ruby Rose was standing in the park just across the street of their hotel as she is holding a go pro camera in her hand.
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Good evening Sin City Wrestling, it is I, your most must see superstar standing outside here in the beautiful city of Ottawa. Violent Conduct 3 is really shaping up to be quite possibly the best night for all of professional wrestling. You have deserving people getting what they hav earned and you have undeserving troglodytes trying to make themselves feel worthy enough to even be included on such an historic card.
How can this card be historic you ask? Well for starters, you have Dmitri looking to unseat the most undeserving world champion we have had in this company since Goth. It's no secret how boring J2H has been as world champion. He has everyone bowing down to kiss his ass. He has everyone singing his damn praises but yet they forget about him being non-existent last year. People forget that he was nothing more than Brother Grimm's bitch. Now, I will say he has done more for that belt than Goth ever could do but let's face facts. One on one, J2H couldn't beat me even if he tried.
The same could be said about Johnny Tsunami. The current Roulette champion who I believe didn't deserve it. I mean how can a guy who gets beat on a daily basis get lucky to be come a champion. When you look at it, I find it incredibly insulting to say the least. Johnny Tsunami doesn't even take this company seriously and yet he gets rewarded with a championship. Whereas I have carried this company on my motherfucking back since the day one of my arrival. I have faced practically everyone on this roster. I have proven beyond the shadow of doubt that I can make a show better. Just look at the ratings of Climax Control. When I am on the show no matter if I'm competing or not, I make the show better. Johnny Tsunami can't even bother to open his fucking mouth without inserting some type of drug. Is that who you want to respresent this company as a champion?
Luckily, I don't plan on letting his reign of mediocrity last much longer as I will eradicate him from the notion of even being known as champion. Johnny will indeed be back on the bottom where he fucking belongs. The only person in this match I will be glad to beat once again is James Tuscini.
Jimmy boy, you must love referencing pop culture so much these days huh. From admitting that you listen to Taylor Swift to the fact you would use a song from Demi Lovato. Clearly, I rattled your brain pretty fucking good the last time we fought. Since I beat you clean without the need of anyone else, that means I am clearly one up on you but that means nothing to me. I don't care if you keep score because quite frankly it proves just how pathetic you are Jimmy.
I beat you twice and both times were when you weren't champion. Imagine that but now I get to right the wrong that happened the climax control after Summer XXXtreme. In case your caterpillar size brain can't quite grasp what I'm saying then maybe I should speak in the language you are more familiar with these days.Suddenly a voice appears in the video.
This Sunday, James Tuscini and Johnny Tsunami will embark on their own personal game of Survivor where they will encounter a cutthroat individual who is willing to sacrifice everything he possesses in order to obtain the one thing that has eluded him for a long time. Johnny Tsunami will be marooned on an island with no possibility of escape and James Tuscini will be placed on a Blacklist.
Both men will soon find out that Travis Nathaniel Andrews is not the man you want to fuck with these days. As he looks to damage both men in ways you never thought was possible. Johnny Tsunami will be dreaming that a smooth criminal would take him out but instead all he found was a thriller. Tsunami will soon find refuge in the arms of Sasha Fierce but unfortunately those arms will be waiting by his hospital bed.
As for the man who claims to be a 'superior' talent, he will soon suffer a fate much worse than death. He will find out that Travis Nathaniel Andrews is more than confident in his abilities as he proved the last time you faced off. James Tuscini will soon realize that he is just another man living in a fantasyland with no hint of reality. Luckily, Travis Nathaniel Andrews will provided him with the necessary jolts to knock him back into civilization.A slight pause comes across as Travis returns to the screen.
Did that give you some clarity into what awaits you on Sunday? James Tuscini you will need to pray that you receive a standard rules match because that's the only hope you have in regaining the Roulette championship. I have let it slip through my fingers one too many times and this Sunday will not be another failed attempt. I will scratch, claw, bite, kick, punch, bieed, sweat, cry and even shit myself in order to gain my first championship gold here in SCW.
Are you willing to go the distance James? Are you ready to rumble Johnny? I really hope you both are because if you don't then you will soon realize that I am more than the must see superstar. You both will soon realize that I am radioactive.
You don't like the fact that I will walk out of Violent Conduct 3 and leave Ottawa the new Roulette Champion. Well, I have a solution for you. Build yourself a fucking bridge, cry me a damn river and DEAL WITH IT.
