*Right after Climax Control*
We can see an ambulance hit the highway to the hospital, inside the ambulance we see Goth on a gurney as medics are taking care off him and his injuries. Beside him we see Sapphira holding on to his right hand, squeezing him reassuring as she is worried beyond belief. A tear falls down from her cheek onto his chest. She is whispering reassuring words to him as in the hope that she would make contact to the newly crowned two time SCW world champion.
S) (whisper) I’m here baby, I will not leave your side. Everything will be ok, just take it easy…
Suddenly the ambulance hits a speed bump and we can see Goth feel the impact as he shows a grimace on his face. This angers his woman as she jumps up and runs to the drivers chair.
S) HEY!!! Cant you take it easy damnit!!! This man may have internal bleedings!! And if you think he is bad? Wait until I get my hands on you!!!
The driver sees her angered look in the rear view mirror and decides it is better not to get into an argument with this woman. After a few moments she goes back to her man as she heard him mumble something.
S) (Whisper) I am here baby, don’t worry. I am here…
She looks on as the medic puts on an oxygen mask on his mouth, so that he has less issues breathing. He then softly examines his chest and ribcage area, who are heavily assaulted by those Druids earlier the night.
M) This is going to be a long revalidation miss
Sapphira takes her gaze away from her man to stare into the concerned face of the medic, realising that the situation could even be worse than what she was fearing for.
*The day after in the hospital*
Goth can be seen waking up in his hospital bed, heavily taped up as well as being attached to an oxygen machine. He hears a soft breathing as he sees that Sapphira hasn’t left his side at his bed all night long. Her hair is messed up as well as her makeup has been completely ruined by many hours of crying at his side. He tries to put his arm over her head, but the pain that shots through his chest causes him to let out a grunt of pain. Causing Sapphira to wake up in shock, her eyes blood red as she gazes him in the eyes.
S) Oh baby…
She kisses him on the cheek, embracing him. But then realising he is in complete pain and then decides to brush away at his hair as the doctor suddenly walks in.
Mr. and Mrs. Van der Krift??
Sapphira gets up and is about to turn towards the doctor, but bends over to her man at the final moment. She gives him a kiss on the forehead before start to whisper
S) I will be right back honey, you just relax ok??
He rolls his eyes as he sees no other option than to just stay in his bed and being unable to do anything. He looks around as he sees flowers from fans as well as some letters. Even a get well card from Mark Ward and Christian Underwood. That final one causes him to get mad as hell.
G) Bastards……
After that the view before his eyes suddenly turns black as he falls unconscious from the pain.
S) Ok doc, how is he??
D) Well seeing that he got attacked on his injured spine made the situation there worse, but that is not the worst of it all.
S) Tell me Doc, I want to know how long he needs to….
D) The impact of the blow of him landing face first on the concrete caused him to have a small skull fracture that is at this moment not life threatening. But if his skull gets hit by more blows, it may could get worse. Then his neck has caused some fractures, because of his head snapping backwards with impact. And then we have his chest, well that is the least of his concerns. But he has suffered some fractured ribs.
S) How long doc??
D) The way I see it?? Three to six months Mrs….
She turns her head, stares at her man as she starts to realise the hell he must go through when he hears the bad news.
*Tuesday*
G) WHAT??? Three to six months?? Is he out of his freaking mind??? So what I have hurt my neck and skull a bit?? So what I have got some bruises on my ribs?? I am still better than anyone out there, so when I leave this hospital I will get my hands on those two of SCW!!
S) Dear, please. You got a small fracture of your skull, you know how injury risked that is?
You could have a broken skull if this keeps up??
G) I can have one by listening to everyone pleading to me damnit!! I want those bastards that were so fucking brave to attack me!! I bet that the owners are behind this, I am sure that they want me out of the picture. So that they could have a tournament to crown a new champion, so that they could earn another few bucks over my freaking back.
His face is blue and purple around the eyes area as he tries to move a bit.
S) Gerrit, please. Stay in bed, you are in no shape to move… let alone compete
Goth looks at his woman with anger in his eyes, but realises that she has a point as he gives in. he slowly falls back on his huge pillow and lets the thoughts sink in to him.
G) Soon, in a few weeks. I will have my retribution. Soon, I will call out those bastards and they and I will tangle. Hell, I may even call out someone that I know and can trust to stand by my side as my pa….
Suddenly the door swings open and two familiar faces walk into the room.
C) And where is the champ???
Goth suddenly grits his teeth as he recognizes that voice, causing a shudder to come over Sapphira as she realises what is going to happen if she doesn’t get involved
S) What are you two doing here???
M) Hold on Sapphira, we are worried about the well being of Goth.
C) And the bearer of some great news!!!
The couple look at them with a puzzled, yet angered look on their faces as Mark Ward sits down next to the bed of Goth, while Chris stands in front of it with a huge smile on his face.
G) What you want???
M) First of all, how are you doing Goth? I heard you have some terrible injuries sustained recently. I….,
Goth slowly rises his arm and puts his finger towards the face of Mark Ward
G) Don’t even start on this bullshit Mark, you know what happened. We all saw what happened, you and your bastard buddy over there had someone else attack me.
Before Mark could answer, he feels a hand on his shoulder from his partner Chris. Causing him to look back as he signals that he takes it over from Mark.
C) Well, we saw you get beaten down. But you know that the contract you signed, stated that this match was a non sanctioned match right??
G) So?? Does that mean you can…
C) The contract states that until you reach your locker room AFTER your match is over, anything that happens is under that ruling. So in other words…
G) No way….,
C) In other words Goth, that never happened. So in all I could care is that you could have fallen from the stairs and faked an injury, coming to the next issue we got.
G) You son of a….
Mark Ward cuts in as he tries to take some of the heat off of his associate.
M) Goth, you have to understand that it was you that wanted this. And seeing that we are not going to be accounted for the little accident you had, we are legally allowed to put you in matches whenever we want. And if you cant compete, then…
G) No way….
C) Then we can strip you from your title, seeing that you would be in violation of your contract… champ.
M) So in other words, next week. In a tag team match, you and Kain….
G) NO!!!
C) Versus the number one contender for your championship belt at the next big show and Nick Jones… and Goth, I know you are a big guy, so I am sure that you will show up and show these kids that you are not a crybaby when it comes down to some mild pains now are you??
Mark pats Goth on the chest as that causes him to react in anguish, causing his woman to get up as the two men get out of the room. Before they leave the room it is Mark that turns around.
M) Perhaps an aspirine would work miracles??
The two walk out as Sapphira is amazed at the lack of compassion from the owners as Goth is still thriving in pain.
G)(whisper) Let them be, I will deal with them later Sapphira.
She turns around to stare into his eyes, knowing the mood he is in and that will be a big time warning for sure. But for whom? For the owners? His opponents? Or his tag team partner, or even himself???
*Friday*
Goth can be seen walking back to his home as he has the championship belt over his shoulder, he is wearing his sunglasses as his ribs are taped up. He opens the door and walks through the room as he sees a note hanging on the kitchen door.
“Hun, I am off for the moment. Mom called and I need to take care of some business, Sapphy.”
Goth puts the paper down and puts the title on the table. He grabs a can of milk and takes a sip from it before putting it back in the fridge. He turns around and stares at the camera, not being surprised by it as he shrugs his shoulders before putting down his sunglasses.
So I guess you want to talk some smack huh? You want to hear me go off against everyone right? To put a conspiracy to place as nobody and I mean NOBODY!!! Wants to see me walk away this coming Climax Control as champion.
Goth stares at his championship belt before tapping on it as a sign that he owns it.
This belt is what made me wanted to get in the ring with the former champion, a man that I respect. A man that gave me his all and I beat him, just like I did to Kevin Carter. And what happens? I get beat down by three thugs, now come to think of it. I know that two of them were in the hospital a few days ago, wanting to insult the injury. Well guess again bosses, I am not done yet by a long shot!!!
His anger is clearly visible as he stares at the camera with a vicious look on his face.
But I can play that game too you know, you wish to put me through hell? I am going to make you suffer the same fate as many of them before me. You think I am going to back down from this tag team match? Not by a long shot, I welcome the challenge and make you pay!!
So you want to talk about how you don’t like me? How you cant stand me? How you cannot take your respect too lightly for what I said that faithful night when I stepped foot inside that ring Kain? I can give a shit what you think, I am a man of honour and I am a man that keeps his word. You seem to forget that I was the one that put it all on the line ALL ON THE LINE Kain. And yet, you already question how I would stab you? How much I want it? How much I would put on the line huh? You want to know something Kain???
I could give a fuck!!!
Goth grabs the championship belt and puts it beside his painful look on his face.
This tells me something, this tells me that I hold something that you cannot stand the fact that you cannot hold it. I remember how you mockingly put it that I had lost it, that I was nothing more than an old guy and that could not hold on to a title. You see this Kain? This tells me and you and you have to admit this, that you are just a one time hit wonder. I am sorry to tell ya, I respect you for what you did to me in that ring. But you should have kept momentum rolling son, you should have used that to move on to that next level of life. You could have been the Gianni De Luca that is facing us instead him facing you and Jones. Perhaps that is something you still need to learn, to take one step and follow it up with the other.
But I am here to tell you Kain, I am a pro. You put me in the ring with Pee Wee Herman and I will do what I must do to win. All I need to know, is am I going to have the Kain that beat me? Or am I going to have to look over my shoulder and worry if I have the near sighted Kain that fucked up in his chance to win this belt
Or is this it what it was all about Kain? You want to tag with me, win this match and demand a title shot? Just because of the PPV? Life isn’t what it is going to just grab an assumption and run with it Kain. You want a shot? Just come and get it, but you need to understand one thing Kain…. I entered that ring a man that was hurt, I entered that ring a man that put his life and his body on the line. I faced a man that people would have guessed he would beat me, you know what happened Kain? He felt sympathy. He felt the need to care for my well being, well I only care for this
He grabs the championship belt and kisses it as he puts it back over his shoulder.
One day, you and I will tangle for this belt. And then I will prove something to the world, to me and most of all to anyone that still doubts me to this very day. Those who doubt my passion, my heart and my will to be the very best. I will beat you all….
He drops his gaze to the ground and shakes his head in disbelief
But it is all good, the world expects me to just sit there in a corner. Talk some mumbo jumbo about how I am this veteran that has done it all. That likes to question my opponents, do some eye rolling, blood popping and name taking smack talking. How boring is it to make you want to look at me talk like this character that I have been in this wrestling industry for how long? Oh how I have to listen to the same excuses over and over again, how I am a face painted idiot that has a thirst for blood of virgin girls. Who knows I may just sink my teeth in an apple, because I have heard that it is quite tasty to change your appetite every now and then huh??
So what is it going to be? I have to put on my dark face, talk you to sleep? Or am I going to ask the bullshit out of you? For all I care, you and the owners could be in cahoots to get me away from that belt? Its not the first time someone would take me away because the mere thought of me holding this belt would vomit you down your pants? So tell me Gianni, are you going to put the innocence upon yourself? Have a chick wash your back and tell you how much she wants you to win this match?
You see Gianni, this tag match is something I could give a damn about when it comes down to the other three competitors in this match. You could all set yourself on fire for all I care, but this title is something that nobody takes away from me. You wish to put yourself on notice huh? Notice the fact that I am going to be in a wheelchair and still roll down that ring, I am going to lock you in a submission hold that even would allow me to ride you over your stinking neck if I get even more injured than I already am.
I am not someone that takes life lightly son, life is worthless to me. I have lost anything that I have build upon for how many years? This title says that I am still alive, this championship belt that you wish to take away from me at the PPV is the life essence that will allow my body and my bones to move. To think, to drive myself to break anyone inside the six sided ring every time I set foot inside it.
He shakes his head, slaps his face a few times before taking a deep breath.
God, I must sound desperate to even consider myself to be talking like that. You know I hate to be a man that just is a moralistic individual that says these things for the ratings. That man that was talking was just a man that didn’t listen to his brain talking, a man that was angry. A man that is upset that he is being let to the slaughter house and is worried he would get his dick in an uprising position.
Not me Gianni….
The patented smile emerges on the face of Goth as we suddenly see the side of him that we have gone to know
You see, there is a difference to a human being that makes life interesting now is it? Do you show the real you? Or do you show the side of you that the world has often thought they knew? Trust me, sometimes I stare into my Sapphiras eyes as I fuck her and see her doubt whether it was me coming or the other side of me. She often can tell by the bite marks on her neck, oh I know that she is a wild one for sure.
The truth is often in the middle Gianni, you want my title? You want to keep your perfect record upon me intact. Travel the trail of your own misfortunate lies that you seem to keep. The losses has come only in time where the luck was upon the ones that needed the luck the most. Travel back in time and see the moment where you and Hungtington struck with vengeance. Only to understand that nothing can help you now when the moment comes that you have to do it upon yourself to beat me.
Luck is a key riddle that is only for those who truly believe in the power of luck. You seem to be trusting your key factor of never losing to me. Just like I never lost to Kevin Carter when I was in your shoes and did it. Just like Kain, I wonder if you are able to shed weight upon your one hit wonders? The fact that you have done so much in meaningless matches, it wonders me if you can keep your sunglasses upon your face and stare into the eyes of a champion that is ready to give up his life. To sacrifice my body to drown your blood with your own sorrow?
Or is it more likely that you will be facing the man that is behind my face paint? The man that was hurt, the man that was betrayed? The man that knows no sympathy for good looking boys that wish to stroll through my quest of retaining this championship. You say you wish to put a warning upon me when we enter Climax Control?? Warn me, take me by the hand and guide me through your dangers that you wish to bestow upon me. All I will have to do is wait and strike when I see fit… ask the men that I have beaten for this championship belt. See the looks on everyones faces as they never expected to have history turn upon them twice… your history is destined for greatness you say…. My destiny is to fulfil my destiny to alter anyone’s quest to take away that what is mine….
His eyes are slowly staring at the championship before he opens his mouth once more.
And you Jones? Are you the lonesome traveller in a team just like me? A man that has got nothing to gain and everything to lose? To be the man in a team that once lost to his partner? Tell me Jones, is it not us that need to alter the fate of the destiny of our teams? To have me a world champion, being belittled by his tag team partner. Just because he can? Just because he has that edge as he likes to put himself to sleep with a orgasmic feeling? Just like you, having to listen to a man that beat you? That beat you to challenge me for that belt?
Goth points at the championship that he has with him, the belt that bears his name
I know you wanted this opportunity, I know you wanted to face the champion and gain your momentum to be crowned as the best. Just like I, just like me. I wanted to be the sole King of this industry, only to lose it all… only to win it once more. You see, I see the reality behind our destiny not to lose this match… only to do it to prove it to ourselves, not to help Kain or Gianni in any way necessary… right Nick??
Or is there more than meets the eye? Is it the fact that you want this? Are you wanting to prove a point towards me that you should get that shot Nick? Tell me as I can only answer with a gleam of sadism in my eyes that I wish to break you too. To put you through just what I have gone through last week. To be broken, in the hopes to resign… in the hopes of to be broken in the worst possible way… to have my spirit tamed by those who are too stupid to understand, that I break for nobody!!
I lost my crown to Kain, making the dumb fuck think that I would just vanish away. That I would leave him and his wife alone. That our paths would never cross, thinking I would never cash in my title rematch clause. How stupid can you think that a crown of thorns, no longer that what I could call mine would stop me? How would the world evolve around me if I would not step foot inside that ring. To have the title once again across my shoulder, once again being the very best. I am going to prove you wrong also Nick… the fact that I need to make the biggest stand in this match, to prove my worth. To show the world that this industry evolves around me. The truth hurts to the point where I need to hurt you even more than it has hurt me….
You see what you are putting me through Chris?? Mark? Or should I say, do you see what you are putting these three men through? Do you see the suffering already upon their faces, realizing that a vicious beating did not stop me from beating them? Tell me, did you invision your lives to be so much better without me? Or is it the fact that your stupidity will ultimately run the end of your lives as that what you knew it to be.
Existence is a treat, you do not get what you deserve in life. To get that honour, you must take it.. I took that honour and I am not going to let you or anyone else take that away form me. The crossroads has come to an end… the end is near… and you now have to deal with the broken reality…. The reality of Goth, World Heavyweight Champion…
I’m waiting
