Post by Phantom on May 23, 2012 21:11:58 GMT -6
The scene opens with Phantom sitting in one of the high class restaurants in Washington DC. He is dressed in a suit without the tie. He slowly ran his hand through his grey silver hair as he slowly tapped the table with his other hand. The restaurant seemed a buzz with activity this night as the wait staff swerved through the cluster of tables with a coordinated ease. Phantom casually reached into his pocket and pulled out a silver pocket watch. With a quick button push the front of it opened and Phantom checked the time.
*She is late. I wonder why.*
Voice- Are you checking to see how late I am?
Phantom looked up to see a woman with red hair that fell to her shoulders wearing a tight black upscale cocktail dress that showed off her stunning curves. Phantom laughed as he stood up and walked over to the woman and gave her a small hug then pulled her chair out. She carefully sat down and pulled herself closer to the table. Phantom returned to opposite of her and could not help but smile at her beautiful face.
Phantom- I know it has been several weeks but I finally managed to get that informal meeting we talked about last time on your show. Still look as beautiful as then though.
The woman laughed as her face turned red a bit from the compliment.
Woman- You are just flattering me to get a happy ending to this little encounter of ours.
Phantom chuckled to himself as the reporter in her coyly tried to lure Phantom into a trap.
Phantom- Now, Circe, if it ends up that we have some more…adult fun per say then that is where we end up. But I was actually just looking to spend the night with a beautiful woman. To eat a good meal, to get to know you, and to have some fun. That is what I am more interested in to come out of this little date of ours.
Circe- Oh really? Is that all? Than let me start by asking you questions. The first one, do you enjoy your job?
Phantom- Really? We are going to talk about my job and essentially your job as well?
Circe- Yeah, I want to get to know you. So spill?
Phantom shot her a knowing smile but she simply returned it with a look that told him that he had played right into her hand.
Phantom- Well played my dear…well played…
Circe- I don’t know what you are talking about.
*Bullshit!*
Phantom- I get to go down to the ring and beat the living hell out of people. There is not much I cannot like about the job.
Circe- Even though you have a losing record in USPW?
Phantom- Yeah…it is definitely not the same landscape of RCW or GWA where I dominated and beat down legends like Twice Nightly, Jason Tombs, Dravaka Drimstone and competed with the likes of Jake Adonis, Black Velvet, Rory Blaze and the runaway son of Rage. Things have changed but one thing has not changed and that is that I have gold around my waist. I continue to compete at the top of this federation and there is almost no one outside of the main event tier opponents who could even hold a candle to me.
Circe- So you are not worried going into Forsaken for your matches this weekend?
Phantom shot her a skeptical look and sighed.
Phantom- In my defense of my title alongside AJ Johnson and Stardust…I am not sure what to say to be honest. I would have never guessed it by the way our personalities are but we are a great tag team. We have never lost in the few times we have come together to fight opponents. Almost all the time the opponents should have an advantage to beat us because they are a cohesive tag team not a bunch of guys that got thrown together on the first show and told to compete for the titles. But hell we work amazingly well together like I said. Plus in this match I get to beat the living hell out of those two stupid walking clones for attacking me after my match with the Baller. Like you know and most of my fans know I have never taken well to getting attacked…and typically I strike back when people least suspect it.
Phantom paused and saw that Circe was either undressing him with her eyes or she was trying to figure out what was going on inside of Phantom’s head.
*Good luck with that!*
Phantom- As far as my match with Classy Mike C it really is the culmination of what has been going on between the two of us over the last couple of weeks. It started in the fall when I beat him in RCW to defend my RCW world title, then I pinned his tag team partner at the time Chris Gibson in the inaugural show of USPW and finally we met at Wrestlefest where I was pinned by Mark Force who was then Mike C. Also throw in attacks by both of us…and the USA. But the fact of the matter is neither one of us has put each other down for the three count in the middle of the ring. I plan on going out there and showing that Mike C versus me one on one is a bad matchup for him. I am going to bringing the old Phantom out there this weekend. The one that went out there and beat his opponents bloody and left them lying motionless in the ring. The Phantom that lit two of his enemies on fire for shits and giggles after getting attacked. That is the version of me that is going to be coming out this weekend. And before you ask no that has not been me lately. I have been a shell in the ring I feel. I do not know what I am going to do but one thing is sure…I am going to enjoy the violence that I once delved into.
Phantom laughed as he realized that he had been rambling the entire time. But Circe did not seem to mind but was rather intrigued by the specimen that was sitting in front of her.
Circe- That is quite something. I just have one more question to ask you.
Phantom- Really? I would much prefer to find out more about you.
Circe- Just one more question. Please. I promise.
Phantom- Fine. What is it?
Circe- You have come out and said that you suffer from schizophrenia. I have been wondering. What is that like?
Phantom felt his blood go cold. He had completely forgotten about the fact that he had come out from his battle weeks ago now.
*Didn’t expect that one.*
Suddenly a woman clad in only a light pink lacy pair of bra and panties appeared next to Circe. She was wrapped around her body. Her blonde fell across her face seductively and Phantom could smell her perfume from across the table. Phantom was all too familiar with Megan and her temptations.
Megan- She is a smart one. No wonder you are attracted to her. Not to mention her nice body. Oh the things I would do to that body. The things WE will do to that body.
A man appeared off to the right of Phantom and slammed his fists down on the table though Circe did not seem to know he was there. He had a bald head with numerous scars scattered over it, a hideous scar on his neck and his eyes seemed to be light by the fires of hell. This was the original person that appeared to Phantom after the onset of schizophrenia and he had been one the most haunting specters that appeared before the wrestler.
Aukan- Tell her my boy. Tell her how you are fueled by unknown urges to display extreme forms of emotions. Tell how you had heard about being called a pathetic peon by someone involved in your tag team match and you want to show them how pathetic you really are. Tell her!
Phantom looked at only two of the many specters that haunted him. Megan seductively wrapped around Circe and Aukan broodingly happy poised to strike out at Phantom from the side of the table. He glanced down at his clenched hands in front of him then back up at his date. Both Megan and Aukan had disappeared once again.
Phantom- It is a living hell.
Circe seemed to be taken back by the bluntness of Phantom.
Phantom- But enough about me. Time for me to grill you with questions.
Phantom smiled as he reassured his date who returned the smile with one of her own. The waitor made his way over to the table with menus in hand and began to talk to the two about the specials of the night.
The scene fades to black.
*She is late. I wonder why.*
Voice- Are you checking to see how late I am?
Phantom looked up to see a woman with red hair that fell to her shoulders wearing a tight black upscale cocktail dress that showed off her stunning curves. Phantom laughed as he stood up and walked over to the woman and gave her a small hug then pulled her chair out. She carefully sat down and pulled herself closer to the table. Phantom returned to opposite of her and could not help but smile at her beautiful face.
Phantom- I know it has been several weeks but I finally managed to get that informal meeting we talked about last time on your show. Still look as beautiful as then though.
The woman laughed as her face turned red a bit from the compliment.
Woman- You are just flattering me to get a happy ending to this little encounter of ours.
Phantom chuckled to himself as the reporter in her coyly tried to lure Phantom into a trap.
Phantom- Now, Circe, if it ends up that we have some more…adult fun per say then that is where we end up. But I was actually just looking to spend the night with a beautiful woman. To eat a good meal, to get to know you, and to have some fun. That is what I am more interested in to come out of this little date of ours.
Circe- Oh really? Is that all? Than let me start by asking you questions. The first one, do you enjoy your job?
Phantom- Really? We are going to talk about my job and essentially your job as well?
Circe- Yeah, I want to get to know you. So spill?
Phantom shot her a knowing smile but she simply returned it with a look that told him that he had played right into her hand.
Phantom- Well played my dear…well played…
Circe- I don’t know what you are talking about.
*Bullshit!*
Phantom- I get to go down to the ring and beat the living hell out of people. There is not much I cannot like about the job.
Circe- Even though you have a losing record in USPW?
Phantom- Yeah…it is definitely not the same landscape of RCW or GWA where I dominated and beat down legends like Twice Nightly, Jason Tombs, Dravaka Drimstone and competed with the likes of Jake Adonis, Black Velvet, Rory Blaze and the runaway son of Rage. Things have changed but one thing has not changed and that is that I have gold around my waist. I continue to compete at the top of this federation and there is almost no one outside of the main event tier opponents who could even hold a candle to me.
Circe- So you are not worried going into Forsaken for your matches this weekend?
Phantom shot her a skeptical look and sighed.
Phantom- In my defense of my title alongside AJ Johnson and Stardust…I am not sure what to say to be honest. I would have never guessed it by the way our personalities are but we are a great tag team. We have never lost in the few times we have come together to fight opponents. Almost all the time the opponents should have an advantage to beat us because they are a cohesive tag team not a bunch of guys that got thrown together on the first show and told to compete for the titles. But hell we work amazingly well together like I said. Plus in this match I get to beat the living hell out of those two stupid walking clones for attacking me after my match with the Baller. Like you know and most of my fans know I have never taken well to getting attacked…and typically I strike back when people least suspect it.
Phantom paused and saw that Circe was either undressing him with her eyes or she was trying to figure out what was going on inside of Phantom’s head.
*Good luck with that!*
Phantom- As far as my match with Classy Mike C it really is the culmination of what has been going on between the two of us over the last couple of weeks. It started in the fall when I beat him in RCW to defend my RCW world title, then I pinned his tag team partner at the time Chris Gibson in the inaugural show of USPW and finally we met at Wrestlefest where I was pinned by Mark Force who was then Mike C. Also throw in attacks by both of us…and the USA. But the fact of the matter is neither one of us has put each other down for the three count in the middle of the ring. I plan on going out there and showing that Mike C versus me one on one is a bad matchup for him. I am going to bringing the old Phantom out there this weekend. The one that went out there and beat his opponents bloody and left them lying motionless in the ring. The Phantom that lit two of his enemies on fire for shits and giggles after getting attacked. That is the version of me that is going to be coming out this weekend. And before you ask no that has not been me lately. I have been a shell in the ring I feel. I do not know what I am going to do but one thing is sure…I am going to enjoy the violence that I once delved into.
Phantom laughed as he realized that he had been rambling the entire time. But Circe did not seem to mind but was rather intrigued by the specimen that was sitting in front of her.
Circe- That is quite something. I just have one more question to ask you.
Phantom- Really? I would much prefer to find out more about you.
Circe- Just one more question. Please. I promise.
Phantom- Fine. What is it?
Circe- You have come out and said that you suffer from schizophrenia. I have been wondering. What is that like?
Phantom felt his blood go cold. He had completely forgotten about the fact that he had come out from his battle weeks ago now.
*Didn’t expect that one.*
Suddenly a woman clad in only a light pink lacy pair of bra and panties appeared next to Circe. She was wrapped around her body. Her blonde fell across her face seductively and Phantom could smell her perfume from across the table. Phantom was all too familiar with Megan and her temptations.
Megan- She is a smart one. No wonder you are attracted to her. Not to mention her nice body. Oh the things I would do to that body. The things WE will do to that body.
A man appeared off to the right of Phantom and slammed his fists down on the table though Circe did not seem to know he was there. He had a bald head with numerous scars scattered over it, a hideous scar on his neck and his eyes seemed to be light by the fires of hell. This was the original person that appeared to Phantom after the onset of schizophrenia and he had been one the most haunting specters that appeared before the wrestler.
Aukan- Tell her my boy. Tell her how you are fueled by unknown urges to display extreme forms of emotions. Tell how you had heard about being called a pathetic peon by someone involved in your tag team match and you want to show them how pathetic you really are. Tell her!
Phantom looked at only two of the many specters that haunted him. Megan seductively wrapped around Circe and Aukan broodingly happy poised to strike out at Phantom from the side of the table. He glanced down at his clenched hands in front of him then back up at his date. Both Megan and Aukan had disappeared once again.
Phantom- It is a living hell.
Circe seemed to be taken back by the bluntness of Phantom.
Phantom- But enough about me. Time for me to grill you with questions.
Phantom smiled as he reassured his date who returned the smile with one of her own. The waitor made his way over to the table with menus in hand and began to talk to the two about the specials of the night.
The scene fades to black.