Post by Brian Stevens on Oct 22, 2011 11:54:54 GMT -5
(We fade into existence with a scenic shot of downtown Minneapolis, Minnesota. The city stands stoic and cold as the buildings tower over the patrons and residents of this bustling metropolis. It’s not long before we’re focused in on the Graves 601 Hotel and are whisked to the street level to see droves of people going about their daily business.)
(It isn’t long before we find ourselves inside one of the gorgeous rooms within this monolithic structure. It’s instantly noticeable through the scenic view that the room looks down upon the city; 22 stories to be exact. Thriving in the pulse of the city, the room is dressed in the latest fashions and decked out with the best technology. Simply put – this room is nothing short of state of the art. There are photographs hung on the wall inspired by the local culture. The headboard of the bed is glass-etched and modern. The 2,000 square foot penthouse suite is nothing short of amazing.)
(It’s not long after we admire the surroundings that we hear some talking off-camera. We slowly pan towards the indistinguishable chatter and see the root of the verbal smattering – it’s the man of the hour, Brian Stevens. The Punk Rock Phenom. The Bastard. “The Sensational One” is talking to what appears to be an employee of the hotel. Stevens is dressed in a red and black flannel shirt, a darker wash of blue jeans and a pair of black Chuck Taylors. His short black hair is set perfectly – not a hair out of place – while his icy blue eyes stare inquiring at the hotel employee.)
HOTEL EMPLOYEE: “…The Concert Suite is a 2,000 square foot, signature Penthouse Level non-smoking suite which combines a baby grand piano in an acoustically correct Corinthian Leather circular alcove with light maple floors, a full wet bar, office, living room, dining room and a walk-in closet in the bedroom. The large bathroom includes a whirlpool bath for two, two glass pedestal sinks and a 5-head massaging shower. Other unique touches in the Concert Suite are the surround sound system, three plasma televisions, integrated backlit artwork and breathtaking views of the Minneapolis skyline. The bedroom includes a 42-inch plasma TV, DVD, ipod docking station, expresso machine, custom king bed mattress, frette linen, Egyptian cotton sheets and ambient lighting.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Uh huh.”
HOTEL EMPLOYEE: “Will this suit your needs?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I’m sure it’ll do just fine, kid.”
(Stevens reaches for the back pocket of his jeans and pulls his wallet. Stevens hands the gentleman a fifty dollar bill. The man smiles and heads for the door. However, while we watch this man leave we see another figure in the room. This figure is much more inviting to the eyes as this happens to be a stunningly beautiful blonde woman dressed very professionally. Dressed in a silk black top which is accented nicely with pearls, a gray skirt and black heels; this girl stands about 5’8” and has a look of genuine interest spread about her face as she watches and observes Brian Stevens.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “Thanks for being patient…”
(Brian looks at her, trying to remember her name as he reaches for his cigarettes from a nearby table.)
WOMAN: “It’s Alice. Alice Morgan.”
(The ears of Stevens perk up, noticing her accent.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “British?”
ALICE MORGAN: “A keen ear you have. Yes, I was born in Liverpool. Moved to New York two years ago and have been there ever since working for GQ.”
(Brian lights up his cigarette and takes a long, stiff drag as he looks Alice over.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “And I’m interesting enough for you to put me on your magazine, huh?”
ALICE MORGAN: “That’s certainly what my bosses think. They’ve already committed the cover to you.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “And you don’t think I’m worth the cover, do you?”
ALICE MORGAN: “I couldn’t tell you, quite honestly. I don’t fancy myself a fan of professional wrestling.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I’ve been in movies.”
ALICE MORGAN: “None of which I saw until this week. They weren’t bad.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Not your cup of tea?”
ALICE MORGAN: “I’m a girl, Mr. Stevens. Explosions and guns and mindless violence don’t really do much for me, I’m afraid.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “You’re really missing out. Mindless violence is what I do best.”
ALICE MORGAN: “So I’ve heard.”
(Stevens chuckles to himself and motions for Alice to have a seat. Alice smiles and complies and Stevens sits down across from her.)
ALICE MORGAN: “So…American Championship Wrestling.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “That’s right.”
ALICE MORGAN: “The people want to know – why American Championship Wrestling?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “It boiled down to one thing, Alice. I had a friend who needed some help. A.C. Smith is a man that I’ve had my ups and downs with over the years but one thing has always stayed the same no matter what was going on between the two of us – respect. I’ve always respected A.C. Smith. It didn’t matter if he and I were working together or if we were spilling each other’s blood across most of the United States. I always respected the man. He’s a man of principle and a man of honor. He’s a man that works incredibly hard to get what he wants. In some ways, he reminds me of myself. NO ONE in this sport works harder than I do. There isn’t a day where I spend countless hours in the dojo’s of Japan. And when I’m not in Japan, I’m training for hours here in the States – busting my ass to CONTINUE to be the very best this business has ever seen. A.C. Smith does the same thing. He doesn’t take his size or his skills for granted. He’s always trying to make himself better…and that’s something we’ve based a friendship off of over these last few years - mutual respect.”
ALICE MORGAN: “I see. But it seems the two of you have very different philosophies when it comes to your approach of this sport. He’s been very much the do-gooder whereas you’ve been cast most of your career as the villain. The two of you have a tag match this weekend against…”
(Alice starts looking at her notes that are sitting in her lap.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “Sang Real.”
ALICE MORGAN: “Right. Sang Real. Are you and A.C. Smith going to be able to be on the same page and not have conflicts when it comes to how you’re going to approach the match?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I don’t foresee there being an issue – be it this week or any other week. When it comes to facing a team like Sang Real, there’s no reason for me to get into their head because the LEGACY of Brian Stevens is already in their head. When it comes to Evan and Jason, they know damn well what’s coming to them and that’s nothing short of HELL…and A.C. knows what he was getting when he brought me in to deal with those two pricks. But…let’s stay focused on Sang Real.”
ALICE MORGAN: “You said the legacy of Brian Stevens would lead to their unraveling. Can you elaborate?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “There isn’t a man, woman or child that is associated with this sport that doesn’t know just who in the hell I am. I don’t say this to be cocky. I say this to be matter of fact. Brian Stevens is a man that has conquered literally every challenge there is in this sport. I’ve won countless World Championships. I’ve been the most dominant World Champion of THIS era and I’d be the most dominant World Champion in ANY era. The things that I’ve done will live on in infamy forever. I’m the man that set a new standard in this sport. I did things to my competitors both inside and outside of the ring that people are STILL talking about. To be frank with you Alice, I’m still VERY MUCH the most feared man in this sport and I’m BY FAR the most dominant. Sang Real are just a couple of kids that have been in ACW for far too long and have accomplished far too little during that time. They can carry around their FAKE championships all they want and crack stupid jokes left and right. The fact of the matter is I didn’t come into ACW to play. I’m here to settle some scores and spill some blood. Sang Real just happen to be stuck right in the middle of my path while I set out to do that and believe me, Alice…those boys have NO IDEA just what in the hell they’re in for.”
ALICE MORGAN: “Did you hear any of their radio interview? I believe it was posted on ACW’s website.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Yeah, I listened to it. And I appreciate their plight. They’ve been struggling to achieve any kind of significance for months and NOW they’re finally getting their chance to step up and prove that they’re somebody. Hell, just ask them how great a tag team they are – they’ll tell you. I mean, they went and spent their own money to have championship titles belts made. And for what? To make themselves feel significant? Please. It’s time to cut the crap. If they try and flaunt those stupid goddamn championships in my face this weekend, they’ll be TRYING to pick them back up with broken fingers. They might see this as their big chance but they certainly aren’t acting like it. Instead of flapping their gums, they SHOULD have their asses in the gym. They SHOULD be preparing themselves for hell because I’m coming in Sunday night to hurt somebody. I’m coming to make a point. And if there’s one thing I’ve proven over the course of my career, it’s that I know how to make a point and I know how to perform in a big spot.”
ALICE MORGAN: “And what of their comments regarding you not doing anything in ACW?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “It’s a valid point. I haven’t done a thing in ACW per say. Tomorrow night will be my first match for this company…but it’s not like my lineage hasn’t been tied into ACW. There was the Champion’s Cup that ACW was a part of which I won. Roric Draygon – a LEGEND in this company – was in that tournament. Other members of the ACW roster at one point or another were in that tournament too…so it’s not like my name has never been uttered in this company before and it’s not like I haven’t had an impact from afar on this company. Sang Real brought up Jeff Christianson and mocked me bringing him up as a name of significance…but he was significant enough to be THEIR world champion at one point or another so they should tread lightly on what names they’re mocking because all I see around Sang Real’s waist right now are fake championship. I don’t see ANY World Championship’s attached to either one of their names so to mock Christianson is to mock their own company’s history and lineage. It belittles everything ACW has accomplished. Sang Real WERE – at one time – legit tag team champions. For a month. I was a World Champion for 218 days straight – a feat that has not been replicated and will NEVER be replicated in this sport. If Jeff Christianson was such a miserable pile of s*it, then why the hell haven’t Sang Real – either member – stepped up and won the World Championship? Until they do, they haven’t earned the RIGHT to mock the lineage of the title.”
ALICE MORGAN: “How do you respond to their comments that you hate America?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Well, neither Connor or Gabriel seem real bright. I don’t hate America. I love the United States…but I also love my home in Japan. And when it boils down to it, Alice, the American wrestling scene isn’t what I want. I don’t care for shows having 118 minutes of talking and 4 of actual wrestling. I am a wrestler – the very best one alive today. I CHOOSE to compete in Japan because I crave that competition. I need that physicality. I’m addicted to it.”
ALICE MORGAN: “You enjoy the punishment?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I enjoy the pride that comes with it more than I like the punishment. These are men who dedicate their lives to this craft. They bleed and they bruise and they break their bodies to compete in front of tens of thousands at the Tokyo Dome. The fact that I can fight any one of them and choke them out in the center of that ring on a nightly basis is something I take pride in. If you want the bright lights and big pay checks – wrestle in America. If you want to know how good you really are? You go to Japan.”
ALICE MORGAN: “And where does that leave ACW?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I’m not a contracted employee of American Championship Wrestling. I’m on a handshake deal with management. I’m here as a favor to A.C. Smith. And I’m here to hurt people. ACW knows this…and maybe that’s why they’re feeding me Sang Real. Maybe – just maybe – they want these two schmucks shut up for good…and I’m just the man to do. Sang Real can expect three things Sunday night. They can expect to lose and lose BADLY. They can expect to get hit harder than they’ve EVER been hit before in their lives because NO ONE hits like I do. I will leave them broken and battered and – if I want – lifeless. Lastly, I’ll leave one of them choked the hell out in the center of the ring. I’ll make them beg and plead and eventually, their body will fall limp. Their cries and whimpers mean NOTHING to me. All that matters is winning. All that matters is further proving that I am the best damn wrestler in the world today. All that matters is showing Jason Storm and Evan Harrison just what they hell they’re in for…and that’s the man they used to fear…and the man they’ll continue to fear. Brian F*CKING Stevens. The very best there’ll ever be. BELIEVE THAT.”
(We fade to black with Alice Morgan staring at Stevens, intrigued and perplexed by the man sitting in front of her as Stevens snuffs out his cigarette in the ashtray.)
(It isn’t long before we find ourselves inside one of the gorgeous rooms within this monolithic structure. It’s instantly noticeable through the scenic view that the room looks down upon the city; 22 stories to be exact. Thriving in the pulse of the city, the room is dressed in the latest fashions and decked out with the best technology. Simply put – this room is nothing short of state of the art. There are photographs hung on the wall inspired by the local culture. The headboard of the bed is glass-etched and modern. The 2,000 square foot penthouse suite is nothing short of amazing.)
(It’s not long after we admire the surroundings that we hear some talking off-camera. We slowly pan towards the indistinguishable chatter and see the root of the verbal smattering – it’s the man of the hour, Brian Stevens. The Punk Rock Phenom. The Bastard. “The Sensational One” is talking to what appears to be an employee of the hotel. Stevens is dressed in a red and black flannel shirt, a darker wash of blue jeans and a pair of black Chuck Taylors. His short black hair is set perfectly – not a hair out of place – while his icy blue eyes stare inquiring at the hotel employee.)
HOTEL EMPLOYEE: “…The Concert Suite is a 2,000 square foot, signature Penthouse Level non-smoking suite which combines a baby grand piano in an acoustically correct Corinthian Leather circular alcove with light maple floors, a full wet bar, office, living room, dining room and a walk-in closet in the bedroom. The large bathroom includes a whirlpool bath for two, two glass pedestal sinks and a 5-head massaging shower. Other unique touches in the Concert Suite are the surround sound system, three plasma televisions, integrated backlit artwork and breathtaking views of the Minneapolis skyline. The bedroom includes a 42-inch plasma TV, DVD, ipod docking station, expresso machine, custom king bed mattress, frette linen, Egyptian cotton sheets and ambient lighting.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Uh huh.”
HOTEL EMPLOYEE: “Will this suit your needs?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I’m sure it’ll do just fine, kid.”
(Stevens reaches for the back pocket of his jeans and pulls his wallet. Stevens hands the gentleman a fifty dollar bill. The man smiles and heads for the door. However, while we watch this man leave we see another figure in the room. This figure is much more inviting to the eyes as this happens to be a stunningly beautiful blonde woman dressed very professionally. Dressed in a silk black top which is accented nicely with pearls, a gray skirt and black heels; this girl stands about 5’8” and has a look of genuine interest spread about her face as she watches and observes Brian Stevens.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “Thanks for being patient…”
(Brian looks at her, trying to remember her name as he reaches for his cigarettes from a nearby table.)
WOMAN: “It’s Alice. Alice Morgan.”
(The ears of Stevens perk up, noticing her accent.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “British?”
ALICE MORGAN: “A keen ear you have. Yes, I was born in Liverpool. Moved to New York two years ago and have been there ever since working for GQ.”
(Brian lights up his cigarette and takes a long, stiff drag as he looks Alice over.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “And I’m interesting enough for you to put me on your magazine, huh?”
ALICE MORGAN: “That’s certainly what my bosses think. They’ve already committed the cover to you.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “And you don’t think I’m worth the cover, do you?”
ALICE MORGAN: “I couldn’t tell you, quite honestly. I don’t fancy myself a fan of professional wrestling.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I’ve been in movies.”
ALICE MORGAN: “None of which I saw until this week. They weren’t bad.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Not your cup of tea?”
ALICE MORGAN: “I’m a girl, Mr. Stevens. Explosions and guns and mindless violence don’t really do much for me, I’m afraid.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “You’re really missing out. Mindless violence is what I do best.”
ALICE MORGAN: “So I’ve heard.”
(Stevens chuckles to himself and motions for Alice to have a seat. Alice smiles and complies and Stevens sits down across from her.)
ALICE MORGAN: “So…American Championship Wrestling.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “That’s right.”
ALICE MORGAN: “The people want to know – why American Championship Wrestling?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “It boiled down to one thing, Alice. I had a friend who needed some help. A.C. Smith is a man that I’ve had my ups and downs with over the years but one thing has always stayed the same no matter what was going on between the two of us – respect. I’ve always respected A.C. Smith. It didn’t matter if he and I were working together or if we were spilling each other’s blood across most of the United States. I always respected the man. He’s a man of principle and a man of honor. He’s a man that works incredibly hard to get what he wants. In some ways, he reminds me of myself. NO ONE in this sport works harder than I do. There isn’t a day where I spend countless hours in the dojo’s of Japan. And when I’m not in Japan, I’m training for hours here in the States – busting my ass to CONTINUE to be the very best this business has ever seen. A.C. Smith does the same thing. He doesn’t take his size or his skills for granted. He’s always trying to make himself better…and that’s something we’ve based a friendship off of over these last few years - mutual respect.”
ALICE MORGAN: “I see. But it seems the two of you have very different philosophies when it comes to your approach of this sport. He’s been very much the do-gooder whereas you’ve been cast most of your career as the villain. The two of you have a tag match this weekend against…”
(Alice starts looking at her notes that are sitting in her lap.)
BRIAN STEVENS: “Sang Real.”
ALICE MORGAN: “Right. Sang Real. Are you and A.C. Smith going to be able to be on the same page and not have conflicts when it comes to how you’re going to approach the match?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I don’t foresee there being an issue – be it this week or any other week. When it comes to facing a team like Sang Real, there’s no reason for me to get into their head because the LEGACY of Brian Stevens is already in their head. When it comes to Evan and Jason, they know damn well what’s coming to them and that’s nothing short of HELL…and A.C. knows what he was getting when he brought me in to deal with those two pricks. But…let’s stay focused on Sang Real.”
ALICE MORGAN: “You said the legacy of Brian Stevens would lead to their unraveling. Can you elaborate?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “There isn’t a man, woman or child that is associated with this sport that doesn’t know just who in the hell I am. I don’t say this to be cocky. I say this to be matter of fact. Brian Stevens is a man that has conquered literally every challenge there is in this sport. I’ve won countless World Championships. I’ve been the most dominant World Champion of THIS era and I’d be the most dominant World Champion in ANY era. The things that I’ve done will live on in infamy forever. I’m the man that set a new standard in this sport. I did things to my competitors both inside and outside of the ring that people are STILL talking about. To be frank with you Alice, I’m still VERY MUCH the most feared man in this sport and I’m BY FAR the most dominant. Sang Real are just a couple of kids that have been in ACW for far too long and have accomplished far too little during that time. They can carry around their FAKE championships all they want and crack stupid jokes left and right. The fact of the matter is I didn’t come into ACW to play. I’m here to settle some scores and spill some blood. Sang Real just happen to be stuck right in the middle of my path while I set out to do that and believe me, Alice…those boys have NO IDEA just what in the hell they’re in for.”
ALICE MORGAN: “Did you hear any of their radio interview? I believe it was posted on ACW’s website.”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Yeah, I listened to it. And I appreciate their plight. They’ve been struggling to achieve any kind of significance for months and NOW they’re finally getting their chance to step up and prove that they’re somebody. Hell, just ask them how great a tag team they are – they’ll tell you. I mean, they went and spent their own money to have championship titles belts made. And for what? To make themselves feel significant? Please. It’s time to cut the crap. If they try and flaunt those stupid goddamn championships in my face this weekend, they’ll be TRYING to pick them back up with broken fingers. They might see this as their big chance but they certainly aren’t acting like it. Instead of flapping their gums, they SHOULD have their asses in the gym. They SHOULD be preparing themselves for hell because I’m coming in Sunday night to hurt somebody. I’m coming to make a point. And if there’s one thing I’ve proven over the course of my career, it’s that I know how to make a point and I know how to perform in a big spot.”
ALICE MORGAN: “And what of their comments regarding you not doing anything in ACW?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “It’s a valid point. I haven’t done a thing in ACW per say. Tomorrow night will be my first match for this company…but it’s not like my lineage hasn’t been tied into ACW. There was the Champion’s Cup that ACW was a part of which I won. Roric Draygon – a LEGEND in this company – was in that tournament. Other members of the ACW roster at one point or another were in that tournament too…so it’s not like my name has never been uttered in this company before and it’s not like I haven’t had an impact from afar on this company. Sang Real brought up Jeff Christianson and mocked me bringing him up as a name of significance…but he was significant enough to be THEIR world champion at one point or another so they should tread lightly on what names they’re mocking because all I see around Sang Real’s waist right now are fake championship. I don’t see ANY World Championship’s attached to either one of their names so to mock Christianson is to mock their own company’s history and lineage. It belittles everything ACW has accomplished. Sang Real WERE – at one time – legit tag team champions. For a month. I was a World Champion for 218 days straight – a feat that has not been replicated and will NEVER be replicated in this sport. If Jeff Christianson was such a miserable pile of s*it, then why the hell haven’t Sang Real – either member – stepped up and won the World Championship? Until they do, they haven’t earned the RIGHT to mock the lineage of the title.”
ALICE MORGAN: “How do you respond to their comments that you hate America?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “Well, neither Connor or Gabriel seem real bright. I don’t hate America. I love the United States…but I also love my home in Japan. And when it boils down to it, Alice, the American wrestling scene isn’t what I want. I don’t care for shows having 118 minutes of talking and 4 of actual wrestling. I am a wrestler – the very best one alive today. I CHOOSE to compete in Japan because I crave that competition. I need that physicality. I’m addicted to it.”
ALICE MORGAN: “You enjoy the punishment?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I enjoy the pride that comes with it more than I like the punishment. These are men who dedicate their lives to this craft. They bleed and they bruise and they break their bodies to compete in front of tens of thousands at the Tokyo Dome. The fact that I can fight any one of them and choke them out in the center of that ring on a nightly basis is something I take pride in. If you want the bright lights and big pay checks – wrestle in America. If you want to know how good you really are? You go to Japan.”
ALICE MORGAN: “And where does that leave ACW?”
BRIAN STEVENS: “I’m not a contracted employee of American Championship Wrestling. I’m on a handshake deal with management. I’m here as a favor to A.C. Smith. And I’m here to hurt people. ACW knows this…and maybe that’s why they’re feeding me Sang Real. Maybe – just maybe – they want these two schmucks shut up for good…and I’m just the man to do. Sang Real can expect three things Sunday night. They can expect to lose and lose BADLY. They can expect to get hit harder than they’ve EVER been hit before in their lives because NO ONE hits like I do. I will leave them broken and battered and – if I want – lifeless. Lastly, I’ll leave one of them choked the hell out in the center of the ring. I’ll make them beg and plead and eventually, their body will fall limp. Their cries and whimpers mean NOTHING to me. All that matters is winning. All that matters is further proving that I am the best damn wrestler in the world today. All that matters is showing Jason Storm and Evan Harrison just what they hell they’re in for…and that’s the man they used to fear…and the man they’ll continue to fear. Brian F*CKING Stevens. The very best there’ll ever be. BELIEVE THAT.”
(We fade to black with Alice Morgan staring at Stevens, intrigued and perplexed by the man sitting in front of her as Stevens snuffs out his cigarette in the ashtray.)