The Riot Aftermath with VV

[Vincent Valmont]

*Jim Black can be seen, entering the scene, as he is walking fast, trying to catch Vincent, before he leaves, for the night, as Riot is coming to an end. As Jim, turns the corner, he sees Vincent walking out of his lockeroom, all ready to leave, as Jim runs him down*

 

Vincent: *whispers* God Damnit....

 

Jim: Vincent, Vincent, can I have a moment of your time, before you exit?

 

*Vincent standing there, debating to himself, whether to leave, or stay, and answer questions, that he knows, are about Kaang*

 

Vincent: Make this quick, I don't have all night, answering stupid questions.

 

Jim: Fair enough. After, what we all saw tonight, what you did to Kaang, after his match with Chino, only speechless, comes to mind, when trying to describe what you did to Kaang. May we ask, why? Why has it come to this, where you have to sneak attack someone from behind, after a tough fought loss?

 

Vincent: Oh, god. Jim, you're a smart, man, right? Can I trust you, to try, and keep up with me?

 

*Jim nods in agreement*

 

Vincent: Well, that's good news to my ears. Now, as you saw, in that ring, I indeed, attacked Kaang, and to tell you the truth, I've could've, and should've done more, but put yourself in my shoes, for a second, Jim. Can you feel the power?

 

*Jim starts to smile*

 

Jim: Ooh, yeah, I can feel it.

 

*Vincent gives Jim, a weird look, then all of a sudden, slaps Jim in the back of the head*

 

Vincent: What the hell, is wrong with you? You, trying to picture, The Future, Vincent Valmont, naked, or something, huh?

 

Jim: No, sir, I was just feeling the power.

 

*Jim starts to rub the back of his head, from the slap by Vincent*

 

Vincent: Well, tone the hell down, I think you're feeling the power, way too much.

 

Jim: Sorry.

 

Vincent: As, well you should be. Now, like I was saying, put yourself in my place, and I just returned to prove that I am indeed, who I say I am, and Kaang is who I say he is, why on earth, would I want to end Kaang's career, before it even gets started? Why, would I want to put Kaang on the shelf, from a sneak attack, when comes time, to beat him in my ring, hes not fully ready to compete at my level, and that makes me sad. Beating Kaang, when hes fully healthy, then it adds that bit of, sweetness, for when my arm gets raised, after pinning Kaang, 1...2...3.

 

Jim: I see your point, but if you wasn't going to finish the job, then why bother, doing a attack from behind, on Kaang?

 

*Vincent shakes his head*

 

Vincent: I thought you was going to keep up with me? If you was anywhere, near smart, you would know, that attack was just a simple message. I went out there, proved what I said I was going to do, even Kaang himself, invited me, to come after him, and when you're invited to something, you can't never turn it down.

 

Jim: Indeed, he did invite you, but still, after all of this time, why? Why, Kaang?

Vincent: I ought to slap you, once more, to knock some smarts into you. I've said, for weeks now, I hate entertainers, the actors of the wrestling world, the guy who can't tell the difference from a headlock, and chinlock, the type of guy, who can't even spell, submission. All of that, can be rolled into one person.....Kaang. Kaang, is a babyface, a crowd pleasing, mic loving, taunt to you drop, pretty boy. He has no business, being in a man's world, the world of, pro wrestling.

 

*Vincent starts to smirk, as fellow OCW superstars, walk past Vincent, shaking their heads in disgust, to what he did to Kaang*

 

Vincent: *mutters to himself* Damn, it's good to be back.

 

Jim: Well, not to hold up anymore, of your time, tonight...

 

Vincent: I sure hope so.

 

Jim: One final question, anything you want to say to the fans, or Kaang himself, about what the future is shaping up to be?

 

Vincent: With pleasure. Kaang, I know, you will see this interview on OCWFED.NET, so open your ears, and remember this.......

 

*Vincent just, with a emotionless face, gives the camera a deep solid stare*

Vincent: Every morning, when you wake up, every night, when you close your eyes, everytime you step into the ring, I want you to be remembering, what I did, I want you to remember that moment, and how it could of ended, but didn't. You say, you're waiting, well, I say, the wait is over!

 

*Vincent picks up his gym bag, and proceeds, to walk out the arena, into the parking lot, as Jim walks off, into the other direction, as the scene fades to black*