Post by veck on Feb 2, 2011 18:41:27 GMT -4
The Scene begins inside a boardroom where a small group of men are are gathered around a rather large oval table discussing recent acquisition of the AWA. Donzig is seated at the head of the table looking out over his newly appointed board of directors who are all busy at work pitching ideas to the newly appointed CEO. A look of frustration and disappointment begins to form on his face when suddenly the boardroom door is flung open. A security guard bounces across the cold wooden floor landing at the foot of the table. Moments later a rather large young man walks into the room. Crazy bill stands up from the table to confront the intruder but is grabbed by the face before being violently thrust back into his seat and out of the young mans way. The Baron and the Masked Skinhead quickly leap to their feet in an attempt to stop his advance but as quickly as the Masked Skinhead can step forward he is tossed aside. The young man steps forward ignoring the remaining Nazi and stops at the tables edge opposite Donzig. The Hardcore Incarnate calmly gets to his feet and waving his men off before retaking his seat and addressing the intruder.
Donzig: Obviously this young man has something to say and he has went through alot of trouble to say it. SO what do ya say gentlemen...Why don't we hear him out.
Donzig pauses and looks around the room glaring at the members of the board as if waiting for a response. When none is given Donzig sits back in his chair and turns to face his angry guest.
Donzig: Ah, Mr. Veck. I didn't think we would hearing from you again.
Donzig states with a sinister smirk.
Donzig: to what do i owe the pleasure?
The young man on revealed to be Logan Veck snorts in anger slamming his massive fist down onto the table as he stares daggers through the CEO of the AWA.
Veck: You went to far old! You should have never layed your hands on her!
Logan snarls before once more beginning to make his way around the table toward the Hardcore Incarnate. Just then a flood of security comes bolting through the door and quickly begins to swarm the big man. Guard after guard is tossed aside but eventually their numbers get the better of him and the big man is brought down.
Donzig: You think you can waltz in here and demand a fight with yours truly?
Donzig says chuckling as he stares at the struggling Logan Veck who's head is being pinned to the large oak table by the massive amount of AWA security.
Donzig: Well Mr Veck thats just not how things are done around here.
The American Destroyer says waiving a finger dismissively.
Donzig: No, Mr. Veck if you want a match with me your going to have to earn it.
He says lifting an expensive looking briefcase onto the table. Reaching in he removes a series of papers before looking back to Veck and smiling.
Donzig: You want a fight with me its going to be in the ring.
Donzig states as he slides the forms in front of the massive newcomer.
Donzig: And Mr.Veck.
Donzig says pausing to make sure he has the young mans full attention.
Donzig: Don't think for one Minuit that just because you burst in here demanding your going to get any special treatment.
Donzig states as he sinks back into his cushy office chair.
Donzig: No, Mr. Veck You will be starting at the bottom of the ladder. You will have to work your way up and prove to me that you have what it takes to face a wrestler of my caliber. You will fight who i say when i say and you will win. And then and only then will you get a chance at payback with yours truly... Understand?
Veck manages to shove a security guard aside and stands up. They go to lunge for Veck once more but Donzig calls them off waiving them aside and then looks back to Logan who sigher's before reaching forward and signing the contract. He slides the contact across the table and Donzig waves his arms ordering security to take him away.
Donzig: Now gentlemen why don't you escort the newest member of the AWA off the premises.
The Hardcore Incarnate sits back in his chair kicking his feat up onto the edge of the table and pulling a cigar from inside his jacket. With a smile on his face he lits it as he watches Logan being lead out of the boardroom.
Donzig: Oh, and Mr. Veck...
Logan stops looking over his shoulder at the acting CEO.
Donzig: Pleasure doing business with you.
a large cloud of smoke billowing out of his mouth as he smirks and the scene comes to an end.
Donzig: Obviously this young man has something to say and he has went through alot of trouble to say it. SO what do ya say gentlemen...Why don't we hear him out.
Donzig pauses and looks around the room glaring at the members of the board as if waiting for a response. When none is given Donzig sits back in his chair and turns to face his angry guest.
Donzig: Ah, Mr. Veck. I didn't think we would hearing from you again.
Donzig states with a sinister smirk.
Donzig: to what do i owe the pleasure?
The young man on revealed to be Logan Veck snorts in anger slamming his massive fist down onto the table as he stares daggers through the CEO of the AWA.
Veck: You went to far old! You should have never layed your hands on her!
Logan snarls before once more beginning to make his way around the table toward the Hardcore Incarnate. Just then a flood of security comes bolting through the door and quickly begins to swarm the big man. Guard after guard is tossed aside but eventually their numbers get the better of him and the big man is brought down.
Donzig: You think you can waltz in here and demand a fight with yours truly?
Donzig says chuckling as he stares at the struggling Logan Veck who's head is being pinned to the large oak table by the massive amount of AWA security.
Donzig: Well Mr Veck thats just not how things are done around here.
The American Destroyer says waiving a finger dismissively.
Donzig: No, Mr. Veck if you want a match with me your going to have to earn it.
He says lifting an expensive looking briefcase onto the table. Reaching in he removes a series of papers before looking back to Veck and smiling.
Donzig: You want a fight with me its going to be in the ring.
Donzig states as he slides the forms in front of the massive newcomer.
Donzig: And Mr.Veck.
Donzig says pausing to make sure he has the young mans full attention.
Donzig: Don't think for one Minuit that just because you burst in here demanding your going to get any special treatment.
Donzig states as he sinks back into his cushy office chair.
Donzig: No, Mr. Veck You will be starting at the bottom of the ladder. You will have to work your way up and prove to me that you have what it takes to face a wrestler of my caliber. You will fight who i say when i say and you will win. And then and only then will you get a chance at payback with yours truly... Understand?
Veck manages to shove a security guard aside and stands up. They go to lunge for Veck once more but Donzig calls them off waiving them aside and then looks back to Logan who sigher's before reaching forward and signing the contract. He slides the contact across the table and Donzig waves his arms ordering security to take him away.
Donzig: Now gentlemen why don't you escort the newest member of the AWA off the premises.
The Hardcore Incarnate sits back in his chair kicking his feat up onto the edge of the table and pulling a cigar from inside his jacket. With a smile on his face he lits it as he watches Logan being lead out of the boardroom.
Donzig: Oh, and Mr. Veck...
Logan stops looking over his shoulder at the acting CEO.
Donzig: Pleasure doing business with you.
a large cloud of smoke billowing out of his mouth as he smirks and the scene comes to an end.