**A camera finds Titanic in the back of the Prudential Center helping the staff by lifting heavy objects to set up for Monday Vindication** **Jackson Marr is sitting around drinking coffee and checking e-mails**
Prudential Center staff member: "I'm not gonna lie Mr. Titanic sir, I didn't expect you to come out here and help us out. Thanks a ton."
**The staff member is clearly trying to be careful of what he says because he doesn't want to upset Titanic**
Titanic: "I just need to get my mind off some things."
**Titanic is still very upset about what happened during his match against the GCW World Heavyweight Champion Shio Corin**
Prudential Center staff member: "What do you got on your mind?"
**Titanic drops the heavy box and suddenly stops what he's doing.** **The staff member gulps and knows he has made a mistake** **Jackson Marr continues to drink his coffee**
Titanic: "You want to know what's on my mind? I'll tell you. I had Shio Corin... THE CHAMP... in my grasps. I had him and he was seconds away from tapping out and then Owen Hawes comes out and attacks my friend over here..."
**Jackson Marr gives a quick wave hello and continues reading e-mails**
Titanic: "I would have beaten the champion... I would have taken out the undefeated Shio Corin and Owen Hawes got in my way!! Not only that... but Nigel Alexander books me for a match against Barton Massey instead of Haawes. He must be afraid that I'll take Hawes and end his career in the middle of that ring in front of everyone!"
**The staffer continues to look nervous**
Titanic: "I'll tell you what I'm going to do. I'm going to take Barton Massey... the GCW International Champion... and I am going to tear him into pieces... I'm going to end his career. That will show the GCW and the world why I should be champion and why I should be respected... why I should be feared..."
Titanic: "I'm not sure how Barton Massey became the international champion but I'll tell you this. I don't respect him and I certainly don't fear him. He doesn't deserve to hold that belt because he's weak. He and Owen Hawes LOST to John Styles and Drew Murdock... a bunch of nobodies! And he's going to go around and show off his championship belt? He's a disgrace... He's not worth my time. However, I will hand him another loss on Monday and the world will question if he should even be champion and the world will realize that I should be champion!"
**Titanic looks pretty proud of his response and gives a small smile**
Prudential staff member: "I hear you Titanic... but... How can you be feared when you haven't won a one on one match since before ONE? Annnnndddd you also got DESTROYED in your big tag team match a few weeks ago. Annnnnnnndddddd you lost via countout on Monday. Annnnnnnnnnnnnddddddddddddddd when you were found Monday... you were found face down in the main concourse due to Owen Hawes beating you up."
**Titanic's facial expression quickly changes and begins to show intense anger** **Jackon Marr Does a spit take with his coffee and his facial expression begins to show great concern for the staff member** **The staff member quickly realizes he's made a great mistake and becomes speechless**
Jackson Marr: "Uh oh..."
Titanic: "You're dead!"
**Titanic goes on a rampage... He picks up the staffer by his shirt and throws him into the loading truck. He then moves all the heavy boxes that were unloaded and moves them back into the truck.**
Titanic: "You can do all this on your own."
**Jackson Marr gets up to throw away his coffee**
Jackson Marr: "It's too early in the morning for this dammit..."
**The staffer tries to get out of the truck but Titanic blocks him and pushes him to the ground. Titanic then puts the staffer in the sunken ship submission move** **Titanic looks to Jackson Marr**
Titanic: "Let's go."
Last Edit: Jul 21, 2016 12:21:06 GMT -5 by jagaski
Post by Barton Massey on Jul 22, 2016 21:53:49 GMT -5
July 25th, 7:05 PM Prudential Center - Newark, NJ
Lola 'Cupcake' Sparkle, Terry Kohl, and Beast Jackson sit closely around a desk in some back room. Last minute promotional duties.
Bright lights. Body heat. Body odor. Kohl's droning voice.
The door swings open. Kohl doesn't miss a beat.
"Joining us now, the GCW International Champion, Barton Massey!"
Massey slides up to the end of the desk. Close to Lola. Uncomfortably so? Not where she's concerned.
"That's 'Low Down' Barton Massey. Get it right, Terry-boy."
"Barton, take us back to last week. You defeated your former partner, Owen Hawes, and set him on a rampage that rippled across GCW."
"Hawes is a sore loser, plain and simple. He was a loser when I teamed with him, and he was a loser when we met last week."
"Do you feel in any way responsible for his actions throughout the remainder of last week's show?"
Massey lights a cigar. He inhales. He takes in the question. He exhales. He answers.
"I threw a bit of a spanner in the works, didn't I? That wasn't my plan, but I can't deny it. I told you all that I'd leave this place in sixes and sevens."
"And that's why I like you, kid! You're not afraid to make a mess when you need to."
"One person that might take exception to that is your opponent tonight, Titanic. As you may recall, he and his manager Jackson Marr had an encounter with Owen Hawes last week that left both men down and Titanic on the losing end of his match with Shio Corin. Titanic has made no secret of the fact that he wants to hurt you tonight."
"If Owen Hawes was the iceberg that cracked Titanic's hull, then Barton Massey is the undertow that's going to pull him down into the dark, icy waters! And just like the ship, that big mug is being guided into the iceberg and under the water by a blinkered fool."
"You mean Jackson Marr?"
"Jackson Marr didn't do Titanic any favors by being at ringside last week, and he certainly didn't do him any favors by convincing him to sign on the dotted line against 'Low Down'. He's potty if he thinks this thing is going to end any other way than his man tapping-out to the South West Nine."
"If we can move on from Jackson Marr for a moment --"
"I guess we are because you're saying so, Terry-boy."
"Moving on --"
Massey makes a stuttering face at Kohl.
"Moving on from Jackson Marr, Barton, are you concerned that Titanic's ally, Raiden Sparks, may make his presence felt during your match?"
"That's your hard-hitting Syracuse journalism again, right? Let me tell you a joke - Electric Ice."
Kohl is confused. Lola is confused. Beast gets them back on track.
"The kid gets your point, Massey. But seriously, between men here, you've got to be concerned that the numbers could add up against you real quick out there."
Massey slams a fist on the desk. Kohl's coffee spills.
"You're getting soft in your old age, Beast! Marr is one hamburger from a heart attack, and Titanic has to figure out how to uncross his eyes long enough to get me in his sights. That would leave Sparks, assuming he would dare to show his face after what I did to him the last time we crossed paths. If, and this is a mighty big if - if he shows up at ringside during my match, I'll make sure he's in no shape for his match with big-brother Corin later in the evening."
Massey contemplates the situation he's proposed. A mischievous twinkle in his eyes.
"You know, now that you've got me talking about it, that wouldn't be the worst thing to happen. Corin would need a new opponent, and I don't think it's any secret that I'm aiming for a shot at him. I'm still sore that Nigel cancelled our match a few weeks back."
"On that note, let's talk about Nigel Alexander for a moment."
"You just want to control the whole conversation, don't you?"
"No, I'm glad he brought Nigel up. Let me say it for the world to hear - Nigel Alexander is a coward! I've tried to meet him face to face, man to man, but he's been hiding ever since he pulled the rug out from under me. Is it me, or has anyone else noticed that he only makes an appearance if he's sure that I'm not within striking distance?"
The cameraman signals to Kohl. He makes a slashing motion across his throat. Take it home.
"This is Terry Kohl, on behalf of my colleagues --"
Massey explodes out of his seat. He storms around the front of the desk. The camera focuses on his scowl.
"Nigel! I know you can hear me. Hear this - if you don't give me what I want, then consider last week a preview of what's to come for you and your show. This is your last warning - you should have never crossed that no-good, 'Low Down' Barton Massey!"
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