It is moments that like this that makes me just get all excited, to know that within mere days I will be battling two men and pressure them both to fight me at the top of their game. To silence the critics to a point where the only thing that they can do is watch in awe and realize that I am in a league of my own…. To be the very best that the world has ever seen.
Goth’s private jet
Goth can be seen sitting in his private jet along with his wife, drinking some wine while enjoying some food. In front of them is Lord Raab and Samuel, who are eating and drinking what they usual eat and drink. Henry is sitting further away from them, doing some paper work as Raab looks at Goth.
Raab: Even though this isn’t what me and Samuel are used to, it is sure as hell better to be in a plane where we have to sit somewhere to be have some privacy from all the other passengers. And these seats are pretty good.
Samuel: Yaaaarrrp.
Sapphira smiles as she nods her head towards Lord Raab as Goth is wiping his mouth.
Sapphira: We are a team, it’s only natural for us to share things with others. Besides, we need to be prepared for this final super card of this calendar year wouldn’t you agree??
Raab: And how about you Goth?? Are you ready to win it all?? Because it wouldn’t be a great situation to see that eventually we come up without the two singles titles.
Goth chuckles as he shakes his head and looks at all the others next to him.
Goth: Don’t worry Raab, I am more than ready compared to the shows that I have been on in the past eight months. Has it really been almost eight months now since I have returned to SCW?? Did it really took me eight freaking months to get to this moment?? To battle two men for the richest price of them all?? I guess it has and you know something?? It’s all worth it.
Henry turns his head from his seat towards the others
Henry: You haven’t won yet Goth, it wouldn’t be wise to boast about your victories already. You….
Goth: I know, I still have to win two matches against two other men, who only have to fight one. But isn’t that just the thrill of it all?? To go out there and beat two names that are fresh, that aren’t injured, that aren’t worn down by someone else. While I have to fight not only them, but also the publical opinion of the fans and the boys and girls in the back. And you know something?? I am going to enjoy every single moment of it.
Goth grins as he takes a bite from the salad that is in front of him before taking a bite from the piece of chicken that he has on his plate. Then he wipes his mouth clean and continues
Goth: It’s always nice to walk into an arena filled with a hostile environment. To be the hated one, to be the one that they pay money to see me lose against those who they love. And how long have they been wishing for that to happen??? Months now Henry and I am not intending to stop doing this now on the night that should be MY highlight of this year. Culminating with the biggest upset in the eyes of everyone that loves the legacy that is SCW.
Henry turns his head to the papers again, knowing that it wouldn’t be too wise for him to argue with Goth on that one. Samuel grabs a magazine and holds a picture of Wyatt Peterson before the face of Goth.
Goth: What about him Samuel???
Lord Raab: I think Samuel is Trying to say that all these weeks you have been mostly focused upon winning the world title against Drake Green. But there is still the opening match to enter against Wyatt Peterson. You should not overlook this guy.
Goth nods his head as he puts down his knife and fork before resting his head against the seat that he is sitting in.
Goth: True, can you blame me for putting most of my time and effort into the match against Drake?? but I already know that facing wyatt will be a tough challenge ahead of me, facing a returning star that has his sights set upon my championship belt since that night that he thought he could referee my match. Isn’t it a moment of being a romantic goof?? To think that dreams can come true that we have seen so often in movies, read in books or heard about from past stars. Making our fantasy come reality as nothing in this man could be used as becoming a champion. At least not when I am around.
Lord Raab: Are you going to try to make short ends of him?? Seeing that you got another match ahead of you for the richest price in the game?
Goth closes his eyes for a few moments and grins.
Goth: It would be the smartest decision to do so huh? But then again, I know for a fact that Hillbilly Jim won’t cooperate with me. But that’s ok, I mean seriously, I have two dreamers coming towards me in one night. One dreamer that thinks he can break my impressive winning streak, for the fact that he has held a victory over me in the past. While the other wants to avenge two losses to me and insult me the most by taking away my belt. And the miracle upon it all is, that nobody cares about mine. Because mine are apparently out of time, out of date and quite frankly out of their freaking minds.
All of them grin as the flight continues while they remain silent
The hotel
Pussy Willow can be seen walking backstage with a camera crew following her, seeking for the Roulette champion as they have an appointment for an interview. She enters the lobby and we see Goth talk to his wife as Pussy Willow walks up to them and tries to get Goth’s attention.
Willow: Goth??
Goth doesn’t turn his attention to her as he kisses his wife on the lips and hugs her gently.
Goth: Wait your moment Willow, I’m giving my wife some attention that she deserves. You will have your interview in a few seconds.
Willow waits patiently as Goth pats his wife on her behind and tells her that he will meet her later. She kisses him on the cheek as Goth turns around and addresses Pussy Willow.
Goth: Let’s get this over with Willow, my wife has got some exciting plans and I am not someone that wants to keep her waiting.
Willow sits down and waits for the cue from the camera crew to get started.
Willow: Hello everyone, I am Pussy Willow. I’m here with the current Roulette champion Goth. The man that will be opening this month’ s December 2 Dismember, but also the man that will be in the main event for the title for title match when he successfully defends his championship belt. Goth, thank you for your time to speak to me.
Goth: That was an interesting announcement for me Willow, I sure as hell am glad that you have done your homework on this week.
Willow: That’s my job Goth, I want to know how do you feel about this coming weekend where you are going up against two men??
Goth grins as he nods his head towards the question that is being asked towards him by Willow.
Goth: How do I feel?? I feel confident as always that I will be giving these two gentlemen the fights of their lives. As I have been doing since mid April when I returned to the SCW six sided ring.
Willow: You have indeed been on an impressive run since joining the federation, but aren’t you concerned that wrestling twice against two men that have just one match to prepare for could be a disadvantage for you??
Goth: Oh sure, I know that when I enter the ring with Wyatt that we are both equally when it comes down to be fresh and energized. But I also know that he can go all out on me, spending all of his energy to secure a victory over me, while I have to prepare for Drake later that night. But then again, when you want to reach the top, you have to climb the top of the mountain. And that usually won’t be easy Willow.
Willow: This past week we already have heard you talk about Drake Green and your shot for the World title. But I want to change the focus upon your first opponent, Wyatt Peterson. A man, just like Drake Green that you have faced before. But unlike Drake, you lost to the man that is facing you for the title this weekend. How will that effect you mentally when you step through the ropes with him??
Goth starts to laugh at her as he sits up and stares her in the eyes after a few momnets.
Goth: You are joking right? You want to know how that will effect me?? Look, I have faced almost everyone out there who had the guts to face me. I have faced people that I have never faced before, I have faced people that I have faced before. I have faced champions, ex champions and all in between. And I never change my mind set when I enter the match with them, the fact that I have faced him before and lost… means only one thing
Willow: That is???
Goth: That he was the better man that night, that he beat me and that he got paid. Look, I’m not like Drake Green, that moans and bitches about the fact that he should have beaten me in November 2011. But he didn’t I have lost to Kain twice, losing the right to call myself the King of Kings on the final time that we faced. Did I moan or bitch?? No, I did what I was supposed to do and paid my respect to that piece of shit. That’s what I am, but when the next time comes around that we are about to face each other again… I am going to be focused upon thing and that’s how to beat his ass.
Goth: Everyone out there is filled with the ideal thoughts that I will be succumbing to the two men that in my honest opinion have to look themselves in the mirror and ask themselves what the fuck is wrong with them. I got Drake Green that wants to avenge me, go ahead avenge me. Spit all the profanity from the foamed mouth and be a bitch that you are. And then we have the silent tabasco spitting, country listening, torn hat wearing and corn eating joke of a wrestler. He has been away how long?? He has done what in the meantime? Milk some cows and ran after some rabid chickens for their eggs??
Willow: Eggs???
Goth chuckles as he stares at Pussy Willow.
Goth: Look, I get it. He wants to make a good impression and who doesn’t want to have a title shot this close after returning to the SCW?? Hell, I had an Internet title match in my 2nd match after returning to the SCW. I get it, he wants to have that major impact blow to boost his career a little and wants to do it at my expense. Good for him, the problem alone is that he isn’t facing any of the jokes of R.O.A.R. or Casey Williams for crying out loud. He is facing a guy that is a machine, a machine that runs on diesel and gets going when a match gets under way more and more with every passing second. I enjoy a good fight, I enjoy wrapping my arms around someone and force him to tap or pass out. I enjoy having fun with watching my opponents get frustrated as they are starting to think what they must be doing to beat me. Because every single match I see everyone get that moment at least once or twice. And I capitalize on that and take them out, or else you could ask yourself how in the hell I am so successful as of late.
Willow: You sure have Goth. I…..,
Goth: If I could just interrupt you, although I am very sure that you got interesting questions to ask. I have more than likely more impressive things to say about Wyatt Peterson.
Willow: Go ahead
Goth: You see, Wyatt is a simple minded fool. Oh sure, I taunted him a little when he reffed that one match against whomever it was. I am sure that he is a proud country boy that does not like the city street slang that us sophisticated people possess from the big cities. And you know what?? I could care less. Because he has got no right to think that he can do to me what I tried to do to him. if htat makes you believe that you are a contender for my title, then he should have been man enough to say to my face that he wanted a title shot. And yet, he did not did he Willow???
Willow: Not like that no, although I could assume him holding the title above you would suggest….,
Goth: Suggest that I would get a challenge from him the week after. Hell, I could give a crap of everyone out there that can hold a title belt above his head. I am not going to wait for you to call me and tell me that he wants a shot. And to those who attack me, I deliver the punishment in return.
Willow: You two have indeed had several physical altercations. Will that be on your mind this coming Sunday??
Goth: I hope he will, or else it will be a one sided and short match that people would love to forget. And quite honestly, I hope he is going to put up some sort of fight. Because if he doesn’t, then he is a disgrace to this championship belt that I will be putting on the line for.
Willow wants to ask Goth another question as the Roulette champion walks off and the shot fades.
You and me Wyatt
Goth can be seen standing in the gym with his championship belt in front of him. He stares at the training ring that is in front of him as he is focused.
Goth: Wyatt, are you ready?? I am not so sure you are. I am sure that you are going to be trying to find a way to survive. A survival in the hope that I will make a mistake, but I wont Wyatt. And you know why?? Because I am focused, focused to get through you and then get to the bigger challenge that is ahead of me. The world heavyweight championship belt. But does that mean that I will look past you?? Oh no, I wont Wyatt and you know why? Because I take pride in defending this championship just as much as any other championship belt that I have defended in every wrestling federation that I have been in. One person calls me a hypocrite, the other calls me an idiot, a moron or just the ones that don’t understand me calls me anything that they can’t grasp. But then again, is that my fault??
He grins his head no.
Goth: No of course not, but then again. Does that mean I never make a mistake in my life?? Oh sure, I have and I probably will down the road. And you know what makes you make mistakes??? To be overconfident in your ability?? To believe too much that everything that you have worked for to achieve is something that comes naturally. Granted there is a world champion that will foam from the mouth as he hears me say these words, call me a hypocrite as I do exactly everything the opposite to whatever I say. And that makes me unique wouldn’t you agree?? To the point where I just sit there, make myself amused upon the stupidity of everyone that tries to grasp the senses of the unknown that they cannot comprehend. Now I understand that I am using big words that a farmer’s boy would never use, let alone would understand. It would just like be a good harvest, where you would think what if we had more… and then the year after that you would get one that you would wonder why you didn’t get the same amount as last year. It’s nature’s way to say you need to do better and evolve… as nothing in life would wait for you to get it at one point… and I am sure that you won’t Wyatt.
Goth: Just like that you didn’t got the point why I assaulted you, why I put restraining orders on you, why I made you so mad and angry?? Because a farmer’s boy is always pure in mind and never wants to do anything bad that would make your pops upset right??? But trust me Wyatt, there is nothing wrong with the fact what I do to my opponents… it’s the way how people handle themselves inside the ring to do something about it. Nobody gets it Wyatt, nobody understands that I am just beyond each and everyone’s imagination of what is logical in life. The fact that I can talk you to braindead is just as destructive like that what I can do to you inside the six sided ring. Because after I open my mouth and talk, I already know that I have got you beat. And when I listen to the words, I already know how.
Goth: Don’t try to understand Wyatt, because you will only fail with every passing second that you do not use the spitting bowl to drop some weight. Because even though you hold that one sweet victory over me, many years ago. I do not intend to put anger in my voice, put some un educated verbal abuse to you as some first timer that has ever been granted to say whatever he wanted to say and yet fails miserably. And you know why first timer’s fail Wyatt?? Because deep down inside their hearts, they want to be the ones that stand out and when that moment comes, their yellow streak takes over and make them stand still like stone. That’s what happens to nice boys that wants to do everything that makes people excited and happy. The question is, are you that way Wyatt???
Goth: Are you someone that loves to please the world?? Does that give you a good feeling inside your gut and does that make you want to kiss babies from each and every ignorant parent that stands in line for you?? While their kids are screaming for food or just because they are tired?? Or are you someone that is down to earth, that wants to achieve the highest possible goal in life and earn a few bucks on the side??? Because if you do, I have more respect for you than those who just sicken me. But that’s something that I have to find out first hand am I not???
He looks at the championship belt, that shines so bright in the lights of the room as the golden letters that create his name comes close in view of the camera.
Goth: How many have tried, how many have failed to successfully beat me for this belt. Will you be the first that breaks that immense record Wyatt?? Or are you another name in the long list of casualties that made me a better champion in the long run. Because what is it that champions want to achieve in life when they have held whatever belt that they could have possessed?? To be a wrestler that has held the championship with pride, that has defended it against all comers and has done it so that makes people want to beat that champion for his title even more than any other champion before and after him. And I know I am, even though there are some that proclaim that they can state otherwise…. But then again, who are you to judge me?? Right???
A sinister smile emerges upon his face as he shakes his head in disbelief.
Goth: Finally we will face each other, finally after how long?? After how many matches?? After having so many altercations in and outside the ring?? Hell even backstage. It is something that makes me wonder, was it meant to be?? That we would be facing each other in the opening match of this final Super Card of the year 2015??? Is there more between us that meets the eye?? Or is it merely a moment that just had to happen as we both need to know whether who will beat whom?? I could make it all special, I could build a story that would make the Grimm Brothers go out of business all together. And yet, I just intend to fight. I intend to crush my opposition and walk to the back still champion. I don’t want this bullshit to continue anymore, I don’t want this world to understand why I am doing this.
Goth: I want this to be my night, the night where I end your hopes and dreams to be a champion once more. And the night where I put the hopes and dreams of a better world down the throat of one World heavyweight champon who wants to shove it down each and everyone’s throats. It’s facts that I want to be the successful champion ever, I want to be the one that makes you stop believing in yourself and make you wonder whether you have a future as a wrestler after our fight. I am someone that could be very close to end his career because of my disability. But until that moment comes that I am unable to compete anymore, you people have to deal with me. Just like you Wyatt, you have to deal with the hunger that is still inside of me, you have to deal with the desire that is burning like a flame thrower at a Rammstein concert. You have to deal with my thirst for more and I intend to get more until I say it’s enough.
Goth: People may say that I am selfish, people may say that I am an arrogant ass that is an average wrestler. It’s their choice to say so, it’s their right to believe so. But it is also my choice to tell them they are wrong Wyatt, that I am better than them and that I will prove it to the world that watches in awe. And you may ask yourself, what kind of person would do that to another???
Goth grins to the rhetorical question that he is asking Wyatt.
Goth: A person that does not care, who does not care who my opponent is or what he believes in. I am someone that enters a ring and does his fighting, because I know deep down inside I know it may very well be the final time that I lace up my boots and fight. It’s what drives me to compete, it drives me to get better every time I enter and leave that ring. Because that is who I am, I am a son of a ….. that loves to get under the skin of my opponents. But does that make me a liar?? Does that make me someone that does not see what is going on?? No it doesn’t, because that what others say like a Drake Green isn’t facts… it’s personal opinions… reacting to my own personal opinions and facts that I love to shuffle around from time to time. Because nothing in this world I love doing more than to break your spirit before we even ever get in the ring with each other. I am an asshole yes indeed, I am the biggest ass that you will probably ever meet. But this asshole is the one that will beat you, that will beat the living shit out of you before even daring to smile towards the camera’s and say that Drake Green is next.
Goth: For this is a world that isn’t fair, this isn’t a world where we want saviours or country boys that are the champions of the world. They need someone that is downright the very best in the world. And until you beat me at December 2 Dismember… there is nobody in this world that deserves to be called the best but me. And I know that the overall opinion about me is negative, I know that down the line as champion you will never reign supreme forever. But I haven’t come to this night where I face two men to finally become second best in both matches. Oh no, you Wyatt. You have the biggest chance to stop me from achieving my dream this coming Sunday and you know why??? Not because you are that damn good, or that you have beaten me in a far far historical galaxy far far away. No Wyatt, you have the biggest chance because you are the first wrestler this coming Sunday that I will step in the ring with. You are the first that will get me in that six sided ring and tell me that you are going to beat me. To experience what others have experienced and then ultimately, you will become the first that will realise that you will fail.
Goth: You will perhaps pound your fist on the canvas as my music hits and I walk away with my wife. You will perhaps look back and shake your head and the only thing that you can tell yourself is that you have given it your all. That you have tried, that you have fought a heroic battle for this championship belt
Goth pats on the belt that is on his shoulder.
Goth: Before realizing that it was not meant to be Wyatt. I hope that you can find some sort of comfort in these words and the knowledge. The knowledge that you have been beaten by the future first ever double champon in HISTORY of SCW superstars. To have done something that Simon Jones could not do, to have done that Gabriel could not have done, names like Kain, Sean Jackson and even Drake Green cannot do. That my dear friend Wyatt, that will make you look back and ultimately say to yourself that you are a proud man. Proud to have been the first on the night of the 13th of December. To have had the opportunity to stop history from being made, it may make the feeling perhaps a little bit more less painful. To understand that this city boy has done something that only the dreamers could ever dream off. I will wrestle you, I will fight you, I will make you submit, I will make you bleed, I will keep you down for the count of three. I could care less what it will have to take for me to beat you. But I will, I have to and I must. I’m sorry for me to cancel your farm aid parade. But it isn’t going to happen.
Goth grabs the championship and puts it on a table nearby and turns his attention back to the camera.
Goth: So enjoy your final days of hoping and praying if that’s what you do, because in mere than a few days time I will be waking you up from your dreams. I will put you back in the harsh reality that is called my time. This final Super card will be my night, winning both matches and make it a fitting moment for each and everyone out there to remember. Fitting for one reason and one reason only, not because I feel that you are lesser than me, that’s not my style to say that. Not fitting because I want to beat both of you. Fitting that because I have to beat you, to shove it down the throats of everyone who proclaimed to know that I could never achieve anything anymore. That I could never wrestle anymore because of my disability, that I could never mount to anything close to the greatness that I have been putting on a wrestling clinic for each and everyone out there to see. I am not going to stop this Sunday until I have done to the two of you, that I have said I would do to each and everyone out there from the moment that I have returned mid April of this year. Unfortunately for you, you made the single biggest mistake of your life. You and Drake will ultimately have to live with the fact that I will once again do what I did in 2006 back in GWA. Where I had to do double duty just like this Sunday. Where I defended successfully two titles and walked out still champion. The only difference now is that I will walk out Roulette and World Heavyweight champion. The first ever in the HISTORY of this company and to all of you that still to this very day who say that I will lose my belt because I wrestle twice. I will say to you, go ahead. Make your statements based upon the notion that a man that has wrestled one match already, cannot and will not beat Drake Green for the title and lose his championship belt. Because you have said that every single night and you got kicked in the nuts by reality…. So until Sunday Wyatt, I will be looking forward to prove you wrong like I have done to each and everyone out there…
With that Goth walks off smiling as the shot fades to darkness.
