Post by Kaiser on May 12, 2014 17:32:05 GMT -6
MSW Best of the Best
Backstage - Infirmary
After World Championship Match
Robert Fields: "Peyton, Peyton, may I have a word with you?"
Peyton was occupying the infirmary with a few other wrestlers. A doctor was tending to his back and neck, Peyton was in deep thought. This was broken by the interviewer. Peyton gave him an annoyed look and almost shook his head "no", but the fans wanted to hear what he had to say on the matter. He gazed at Fields and nodded.
Peyton: "Sure, you can. What is it?"
Fields nodded back, glad that Peyton was not eager to turn him away. He could only imagine how Peyton felt. As a matter of fact, he had never seen Peyton so angry in his time here in MSW. It would make for good TV; so he asked him.
Fields: "So, Peyton, speculating minds want to know: 'How is MSW's Personal Hero feeling after the attack by the hands of the Apocalypse?"
Peyton cackled at the mentioning of them; it was a bitter laugh. Peyton shooed the doctor away for a moment while he locked eyes with the camera. As if Neforian, Dante, or Virgil were in front of him instead.
Peyton: "I am livid! All the sunshine and happiness is gone from this man, at least for now! I had the decisive victory in my arms, like I had Neforian! His eyes were going to the back of his head; he looked...human. He was not the demon that he claimed himself to be. I had to chop him down to the man that he is in reality. I had the victory. I was almost ready to put this all behind me when I was about to defeat Neforian, but no! No! No! No! Those two had to debut to my chagrin and put me down! Then they scurry off to their shadows and are probably continuing their twisted mantras and speeches about all that is evil in this world. But it is like I said to Neforian: 'I am a phoenix, you can kill me, but I will always rise from the ashes!'. So, you two scumbags can hide in your shadows, but when I arrive to shine the light on your lives...I will surely be the victor. For even if I have to go in alone, I will find a way to defeat you both and your ringleader."
Fields: "Wow, strong words! But on a, um, side note. How do you feel about Bryce Manning winning the MSW World Championship?"
Peyton gazed over at Fields with a disappointed look and lowered his head.
Peyton: "Congratulations, Bryce Manning. You did what you sought out to do. And honestly, you have proved yourself not to be a villain. You are a hard working man like the rest of us. Daniel Smart could not do it. It was meant to be. I have no other words for it."
Fields: "And next week, your sister will be making her debut...how do you--"
Peyton: "Let's not talk about her."
Our hero has enemies lurking in the shadows.
But he must focus.
A rookie is trying to get his start.
On our hero's behalf.
MSW Backstage - Interview Area
Robert Fields stood alone, a camera pinpointed on him. He had a microphone in his hand.
Robert Fields: "I am back here again with MSW's Personal Hero, Peyton von Licht. How are you, Peyton?"
Peyton stood in his ring attire, still bearing the battle scars. Bandaging around his abdomen indicated that the devastation had yet healed completely. He grinned and looked at Fields.
Peyton: "Honestly, I am hyped. Breakout Night! C'mon, we get to see the future of MSW here! I am scheduled to face one Jaxin. That man there is a bit on the wild side, but nothing your hero cannot handle!"
It seemed that he was still in high spirits, despite what occurred.
Fields: "Even with Neforian and the Apocalypse lurking about?"
Peyton: "As I stated before, I am the Phoenix here in MSW. I can be killed, but I will rise. My focus is not on what lurks in the shadows, but what is before me. I am still fighting to face Bryce Manning, the man who broke my 4 win run, and take the MSW championship from him. If I fall to this Jaxin fellow, I will have lost to a newcomer. I cannot allow that. And this is what Neforian wanted and this is what the Apocalypse wants...they want to try to break my mind. They want to bait me to their side and corrupt me."
Fields: "Are you watching your back, however?"
Peyton: "Of course. On a realistic point, I was attacked. They did not attack me from behind, but I cannot allow myself to be caught in that situation again. My objective for this week is to defeat Jaxin, fend off the Apocalypse and Neforian if I have to, and get out. This place is dangerous; those dudes are dangerous. There is not denying it. I can only hope that my call is answered."
Fields: "Your...call?"
Peyton smirked and winked at the camera. Before Robert can press him anymore, Peyton pointed at the camera.
Peyton: "Jaxin, I am glad you have come here to MSW, but I cannot allow you to beat me. I have a goal here. A goal that the fans want to see. And I cannot let you derail me. I already allowed three scumbags to do it once. Good luck, dude. It will be a fun fight."
With that, Peyton walked off. Robert Fields was left behind. With a confused look, he shrugged at the camera. Then...the light flickered. That was enough for Robert to run off.
Fields: "Can someone change that bulb?!"
Peyton stood in his ring attire, still bearing the battle scars. Bandaging around his abdomen indicated that the devastation had yet healed completely. He grinned and looked at Fields.
Peyton: "Honestly, I am hyped. Breakout Night! C'mon, we get to see the future of MSW here! I am scheduled to face one Jaxin. That man there is a bit on the wild side, but nothing your hero cannot handle!"
It seemed that he was still in high spirits, despite what occurred.
Fields: "Even with Neforian and the Apocalypse lurking about?"
Peyton: "As I stated before, I am the Phoenix here in MSW. I can be killed, but I will rise. My focus is not on what lurks in the shadows, but what is before me. I am still fighting to face Bryce Manning, the man who broke my 4 win run, and take the MSW championship from him. If I fall to this Jaxin fellow, I will have lost to a newcomer. I cannot allow that. And this is what Neforian wanted and this is what the Apocalypse wants...they want to try to break my mind. They want to bait me to their side and corrupt me."
Fields: "Are you watching your back, however?"
Peyton: "Of course. On a realistic point, I was attacked. They did not attack me from behind, but I cannot allow myself to be caught in that situation again. My objective for this week is to defeat Jaxin, fend off the Apocalypse and Neforian if I have to, and get out. This place is dangerous; those dudes are dangerous. There is not denying it. I can only hope that my call is answered."
Fields: "Your...call?"
Peyton smirked and winked at the camera. Before Robert can press him anymore, Peyton pointed at the camera.
Peyton: "Jaxin, I am glad you have come here to MSW, but I cannot allow you to beat me. I have a goal here. A goal that the fans want to see. And I cannot let you derail me. I already allowed three scumbags to do it once. Good luck, dude. It will be a fun fight."
With that, Peyton walked off. Robert Fields was left behind. With a confused look, he shrugged at the camera. Then...the light flickered. That was enough for Robert to run off.
Fields: "Can someone change that bulb?!"
Fade to black.
If you are confused about "his call", please check the linked development RP: "A Proposal".
