EZieba
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- Joined
- Jul 8, 1998
- Messages
- 427
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- Age
- 53
- Location
- Sierra Vista, Arizona
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CUTTO: A black screen appears on the screen and red lettering starts to appear.
ULTRATITLE - ULTIMATUM
FADE IN: The camera opens up to a familiar house off of Ivy Lane in Oak Brook, Illinois. As the camera view walks closer to the door, a voice can be heard in the background.
First Man: Is it on? Just keep it going and let me do the talking.
Camera Man: But didn't he ...
FM: Don't worry about him. He signed the waiver and ESEN TV has the current rights to his print during this ULTRATITLE tournament. (Knocks on the door) Remember, keep filming him AT ALL TIMES!
The first man continues with repeated loud knocks, but there is no answer.
CM: Maybe he's checking on his chain of Lush Café stores.
FM: Let's just wait it out until ...
Before he can get the last words out the door opens and a brunette haired, middle aged woman answers the door. Standing at about five foot seven and very good shape, she looks the two over before saying anything.
W: Guten Morgen. How can I help you?
FM: Woo strong. Um, yes, we're looking for Kevin Powers and ...
Again, before he can finish his sentence, a thunderous familiar voice can be heard in the background.
KP: Inga! Who's at the door?
W: Mr. Powers, it is two people with one holding a hand held recording device.
KP: A WHAT? A hand held ... a camera?
W: Yes Mr. Powers.
KP: Bring them to the living room. I'll be there in a moment.
Inga invites the gentlemen into the home of Kevin Powers and directs them towards the living room. After a few short moments Powers appears with a rather disturbed look on his face.
KP: You two lackeys didn't get the hint did you? I said I was not going to be a part of this ULTRATITLE shin-dig so run back to ESEN and tell Chad Merritt, or whoever is running this thing, that I could care less about it.
FM: Mr. Powers, we were told that you should reconsider since ...
Now becoming the norm, the representative for ESEN is cut off again when a high pitch ringing is suddenly heard. Reaching into his pocket, Powers pulls out a iPhone which is going off like crazy.
KP: (shooting a sarcastic look towards the rep) Because I'm not in touch with reality or technology? (looks at the phone) Hmm, seems to be a Skype call from ... (he looks again and goes silent before shaking his head in disgust) Why him ... why now. What do you want? Look, I have people here and ... yes, they are from ESEN why? Fine! Whatever!
Powers touches a few buttons on the phone and sets it on the table between them.
KP: (looking at the two) Because he wants it on speakerphone.
Erik Zieba: Hello to everyone in the room! Since I know that the other people are from ESEN I want to be the first to inform you that Kevin Powers WILL be competing in the ULTRATITLE tournament!
The two representatives look at each other with huge smiles while Powers looks at the phone with shock and amazement.
KP: THE HELL YOU SAY? Where do you come off saying something like that? I don't work for you!
EZ: Kevin, you still owe me from your time in New Frontier Wrestling. Remember who financed your trips in Japan?
KP: Really? You want to make it a money matter? Maybe you haven't heard, but my chain of Lush Café coffee liquor establishments are doing quite well. I can EASILY send you the cash and get out of THAT hole. You got a Pay Pal account? I'll send it RIGHT now.
EZ: You know, that would be nice, but I don't want your money. There's still a contract ...
KP: SPEAKING OF contracts I forgot to say thank you. Thank you for screwing up that one chance I had going over to Empire Pro Wrestling. Leave it to you to be an "excellent contract negotiator". Because of that missed chance I'm pretty sure that's why I was BLACKBALLED from wrestling in general. Because of YOU and your EVIL WAYS, I had to find a living for myself and ya know what? I did a pretty good job so THANK YOU AGAIN. Thank you for getting me to realize that I don't need wrestling any more since I have made a WEALTHY decision on my own that will take care of lifestyle for a very long time.
EZ: Look, FINE! I'll cut to the damn chase! Somebody took the old EWI heavyweight title from my office and I have a feeling they're in the ULTRATITLE tourney. Can you just get in the tourney and get it back for me?
KP: Why not get 'The Apocalypse' Gabriel Poe to get it? What? You can't reach him at his compound at White Sands? He has a million tv screens there. I'm sure one of them will pick up your ugly mug.
EZ: Nobody has heard from Poe and I'm not about to spend all my time and resources to search for him. Besides, as I was saying earlier before you interrupted me, I still have you under contract and ...
KP: Do you run a federation? I do not work for you Zieba! Hear me again ... I DO NOT WORK FOR YOU!!
EZ: Did you READ the contract Powers? IT IS A LIFE CONTRACT!!
As Zieba and Powers go back and forth, the representatives from ESEN look on in utter amazement.
FM: You're getting all of this right?
CM: Every - last - word!
KP: FINE! You want me in the tourney to get your precious belt back then I'll DO IT, but we're rewriting that contract.
EZ: To what degree?
KP: I enter the tournament, I find the title, I return it to you, and no more contract ...
EZ: Deal.
KP: I'm not done yet! You also give up any and all rights to the history of EWI, GXW, and whatever other name you had for the federation to Dan Ryan and Empire Pro!
EZ: WHAT? You've got to be kidding!
KP: Agree to it or ...
EZ: FINE! Powers, I really ... REALLY hate you!
KP: I don't care. My lawyers will get your lawyers and I'm sure we'll come to a mutual agreement.
EZ: Just get my title "Ayatollah of Rum and Cola" (-CLICK-)
Hearing the phone click, Powers shows a slight smirk before returning his attention to the ESEN reps.
KP: You heard the news. I'm in the tournament so go and report that.
FM: That's great Mr. Powers because your first opponent is Henry Dylan and ...
KP: What? Who? What are you talking about?
FM: Well, Mr. Powers, Mr. Zieba figured you would say yes so he entered you awhile ago and your opponent was pre-determined just a few days ago.
KP: (looks away with disgust) That Son of a ... I need to collect my thoughts and I would suggest you two leave before I break my anger management agreement.
FM: Oh, of course. Have a great day Mr. Powers and see you ..
KP: Get out!
The two get up and walk away, but before the camera man can turn off the camera Powers can be heard saying something ...
KP: That Bastard ...
-FTB-
ULTRATITLE - ULTIMATUM
FADE IN: The camera opens up to a familiar house off of Ivy Lane in Oak Brook, Illinois. As the camera view walks closer to the door, a voice can be heard in the background.
First Man: Is it on? Just keep it going and let me do the talking.
Camera Man: But didn't he ...
FM: Don't worry about him. He signed the waiver and ESEN TV has the current rights to his print during this ULTRATITLE tournament. (Knocks on the door) Remember, keep filming him AT ALL TIMES!
The first man continues with repeated loud knocks, but there is no answer.
CM: Maybe he's checking on his chain of Lush Café stores.
FM: Let's just wait it out until ...
Before he can get the last words out the door opens and a brunette haired, middle aged woman answers the door. Standing at about five foot seven and very good shape, she looks the two over before saying anything.
W: Guten Morgen. How can I help you?
FM: Woo strong. Um, yes, we're looking for Kevin Powers and ...
Again, before he can finish his sentence, a thunderous familiar voice can be heard in the background.
KP: Inga! Who's at the door?
W: Mr. Powers, it is two people with one holding a hand held recording device.
KP: A WHAT? A hand held ... a camera?
W: Yes Mr. Powers.
KP: Bring them to the living room. I'll be there in a moment.
Inga invites the gentlemen into the home of Kevin Powers and directs them towards the living room. After a few short moments Powers appears with a rather disturbed look on his face.
KP: You two lackeys didn't get the hint did you? I said I was not going to be a part of this ULTRATITLE shin-dig so run back to ESEN and tell Chad Merritt, or whoever is running this thing, that I could care less about it.
FM: Mr. Powers, we were told that you should reconsider since ...
Now becoming the norm, the representative for ESEN is cut off again when a high pitch ringing is suddenly heard. Reaching into his pocket, Powers pulls out a iPhone which is going off like crazy.
KP: (shooting a sarcastic look towards the rep) Because I'm not in touch with reality or technology? (looks at the phone) Hmm, seems to be a Skype call from ... (he looks again and goes silent before shaking his head in disgust) Why him ... why now. What do you want? Look, I have people here and ... yes, they are from ESEN why? Fine! Whatever!
Powers touches a few buttons on the phone and sets it on the table between them.
KP: (looking at the two) Because he wants it on speakerphone.
Erik Zieba: Hello to everyone in the room! Since I know that the other people are from ESEN I want to be the first to inform you that Kevin Powers WILL be competing in the ULTRATITLE tournament!
The two representatives look at each other with huge smiles while Powers looks at the phone with shock and amazement.
KP: THE HELL YOU SAY? Where do you come off saying something like that? I don't work for you!
EZ: Kevin, you still owe me from your time in New Frontier Wrestling. Remember who financed your trips in Japan?
KP: Really? You want to make it a money matter? Maybe you haven't heard, but my chain of Lush Café coffee liquor establishments are doing quite well. I can EASILY send you the cash and get out of THAT hole. You got a Pay Pal account? I'll send it RIGHT now.
EZ: You know, that would be nice, but I don't want your money. There's still a contract ...
KP: SPEAKING OF contracts I forgot to say thank you. Thank you for screwing up that one chance I had going over to Empire Pro Wrestling. Leave it to you to be an "excellent contract negotiator". Because of that missed chance I'm pretty sure that's why I was BLACKBALLED from wrestling in general. Because of YOU and your EVIL WAYS, I had to find a living for myself and ya know what? I did a pretty good job so THANK YOU AGAIN. Thank you for getting me to realize that I don't need wrestling any more since I have made a WEALTHY decision on my own that will take care of lifestyle for a very long time.
EZ: Look, FINE! I'll cut to the damn chase! Somebody took the old EWI heavyweight title from my office and I have a feeling they're in the ULTRATITLE tourney. Can you just get in the tourney and get it back for me?
KP: Why not get 'The Apocalypse' Gabriel Poe to get it? What? You can't reach him at his compound at White Sands? He has a million tv screens there. I'm sure one of them will pick up your ugly mug.
EZ: Nobody has heard from Poe and I'm not about to spend all my time and resources to search for him. Besides, as I was saying earlier before you interrupted me, I still have you under contract and ...
KP: Do you run a federation? I do not work for you Zieba! Hear me again ... I DO NOT WORK FOR YOU!!
EZ: Did you READ the contract Powers? IT IS A LIFE CONTRACT!!
As Zieba and Powers go back and forth, the representatives from ESEN look on in utter amazement.
FM: You're getting all of this right?
CM: Every - last - word!
KP: FINE! You want me in the tourney to get your precious belt back then I'll DO IT, but we're rewriting that contract.
EZ: To what degree?
KP: I enter the tournament, I find the title, I return it to you, and no more contract ...
EZ: Deal.
KP: I'm not done yet! You also give up any and all rights to the history of EWI, GXW, and whatever other name you had for the federation to Dan Ryan and Empire Pro!
EZ: WHAT? You've got to be kidding!
KP: Agree to it or ...
EZ: FINE! Powers, I really ... REALLY hate you!
KP: I don't care. My lawyers will get your lawyers and I'm sure we'll come to a mutual agreement.
EZ: Just get my title "Ayatollah of Rum and Cola" (-CLICK-)
Hearing the phone click, Powers shows a slight smirk before returning his attention to the ESEN reps.
KP: You heard the news. I'm in the tournament so go and report that.
FM: That's great Mr. Powers because your first opponent is Henry Dylan and ...
KP: What? Who? What are you talking about?
FM: Well, Mr. Powers, Mr. Zieba figured you would say yes so he entered you awhile ago and your opponent was pre-determined just a few days ago.
KP: (looks away with disgust) That Son of a ... I need to collect my thoughts and I would suggest you two leave before I break my anger management agreement.
FM: Oh, of course. Have a great day Mr. Powers and see you ..
KP: Get out!
The two get up and walk away, but before the camera man can turn off the camera Powers can be heard saying something ...
KP: That Bastard ...
-FTB-