Press Conference never goes right.

[Jason Anderson The Boss]

Inside of a room there was a big banner on the wall for Wrestlefest that has many of the wrestlers of all EWC on it. People was sitting in there every different type of media was sitting there waiting for someone to come out. Lizzette Morgan wearing a black suit with her glasses on her face. She walks over to the podium that was there with a bit of a smile as she spoke. 

“I know you all are wondering why you are here. This was something that Terry Jones have set up for a certain young man. A young man he truly saw great talent in him. It wasn’t because of the fact this young man was family. It wasn’t because of the fact of who the young man father was. He mention towards me once he place his eyes on Jason back then. He saw a young man  who was hungry to become something great. Jason Park Hunter better known around the around right now as Double X just did that. He became the first ever champion for FSW. So, in honor of the man who is fighting right now for his life. I would like for you to welcome the one.. the only FSW Champion... Double X.” 

Jason came through the doors on the side wearing a very sharp business suit that fit him just right. He walk over towards the podium wearing the FSW title over his right shoulder. He took it off his shoulder placing it right on top of it. As he looks down at it with a bit of a smirk on his face. 

“Everyone just take a moment and take in what you are looking at right there. You are looking a title that many I felt once the school open want to have around their waist. As I look at the roster of FSW. I have to be a bit disappointed. The reason why I am disappointed because I have watch as many walked out of those doors because of certain things. They didn’t like the fact how things wasn’t handle to them on silver plate. They didn’t like how someone like me made the choice to stand up towards some bullies. There are some one who because of the fact they just don’t like me. They might believe I shouldn't be the champion for FSW.” 

He clear his throat as he crack his neck a bit before he spoke. 

“I have to say I am disappointed in your guys. FSW is a place  for  us rookies or ones who want to get that love for the sport once again renew with themselves. We have some of the greatest trainers helping to make our craft into something this business never saw coming. FSW is the place to have the main roster people to be in fear of our talent. As of right now I am disappointed in my fellow wrestlers. So far people have left. Yes, I understand injuries happen. I don’t understand just walking away from a company.” 

He clear his throat. 

“I don’t understand saying you are someone great and is ready to take a place by storm but you walk away because of the fact you didn’t have it go your way. I am speaking to every last person in the world who would like to be a wrestler. Right now FSW has become a place where I had the chance to make a name for myself. Every wrestlers is always searching for a place to call home. I could just say to FSW fuck it. I could sign on the dotted line with Brawl... or with Ramage. No. FSW is inside of my veins and till the time I feel it time to move on. I will fight for the death for FSW.” 

He place his hand over the title in front of him as he spoke. 

“That is why I fought my way to make sure this title was around my waist. I wanted to be the first champion for FSW for a reason. I will be gladly placing this title on the line at the biggest event of my life. Wrestlefest. Where some of the greatest wrestlers of today will be also showcasing their talent Metal Black United States Champion, Shadow Man The Hardcore Champion, My Father Xplode The EWC Champion, Mark Storm The World Champion, Griffin Hawkins The Television Champion and then there will be me. The FSW Champion Jason Park Hunter  aka Double X. 

He fixes his tie on his himself as he crack his neck. 

“I am going to be in a fall counts anywhere match against a beast. I am ready to let him know why FSW run inside of my views. I am ready to let him know why I am the person he need to beat in order to be the top dog at FSW. Carlos, I hope you and your client Atlas is watching. I have a message for you.” 

He stroke his chin a bit with a smirks. 

“Eu vou chutar o seu traseiro” 

(I am going to kick your ass)

That when everyone just heard a clap coming from somewhere within the room. 

TBC ONLY BY Nick Lawrence (working on our storyline.... please only let him reply to this thanks guys) 

[Nick Lawrence]

The claps keep on coming. They come from somewhere behind the crowd of reporters.

Then a clearing forms in the crowd and we can see who’s clapping is hands, in a slow and sarcastic way. It’s none other than the loudmouth Brazilian manager, Carlos Vitória. He stops clapping and looks at Double X with a cocky grin.

Carlos Vitória: Oh Double X, you’re such a noble man, you’re such an admirable champion. Or so do you think. Better, or so do you want other people do believe that you are. But I wonder, Jason, if you’re so brave then how do you justify your actions last Monday at Brawl? You grabbed me, you were about to assault me, a man of words. A fragile man that never fought in his entire life. But when Atlas appeared and faced you…You just stepped away. Now I’m going to make you a question and I’m going to give you a proper answer to the said question: Why? Why did you stepped away from Atlas?

Vitória makes a pause in his speech, in order to create some suspense. He looks at Double, who does not seem happy with his words. Double X seems tempted to say something to Carlos, but the Brazilian doesn’t let him do so.

Carlos Vitória: You stepped away from Atlas because you’re nothing but a sham, Champ. And deep down you know that. You talk, you talk and you talk, but when a true fighter like Atlas showed up and faced you…you just ran away. You had the courage to menace me, but that courage just vanished when Atlas appeared, didn’t it? But I understand you, my little friendly teenager. Believe me, I do. You know that Atlas has the ability to destroy that character that you built for yourself, so you prefered to run. You wanted to preserve that character of yours, at least for a couple of weeks more.

Vitória seems fully confident in his words. He just keeps on smilling at Double X.

Carlos Vitória: It’s the character that you portray every time you talk. It’s the character that you portray when you use the social media. You act like you’re willing to participate in all the fights, like you’re some kind of fearless warrior. You’re willing to fight not only in the fights that affect you directly, but also in the ones that concern your family. What has happened recently with Miss Tara Michael is the perfect example of that. You talked about it, but what have you really done about it, Jason? I’ll tell you what: Nothing, absolutely nothing. You know what, Jason?

The reporters try to record every single word that comes from Vitória’s mouth. The Brazilian manager is surrounded by microphones and tape recorders by this time.

Carlos Vitória: I think that’s the only thing that you have really inherited from your father: the bad habit of talking too much. That and only that, because I don’t believe you have his talent. I don’t believe that you have what’s necessary to have half the success that your father has in this business. I also believe that only thing that you earned from your mother is…well, let’s call it her emotional unstability. Sure, you want to make everybody believe that you have what it takes, that you’re a great competitor, a great champion…but I don’t believe in a single word you say.

Vitória focuses his attention a young female reporter.

Carlos Vitória (looking directly at the reporter): And what about you, Miss? Do you believe in Mr. Hunter’s words?

The reporter is clearly surprised by Vitória’s question. She mumbles some incomprehensible sounds and that’s enough for the Brazilian.

Carlos Vitória (looking again at Double X): See, Mr. Hunter? What did we observe here? Doubt. No one believes your words, at least completely. You like to brag about how you fought and beat the competition on your way to the top of FSW, but let’s be honest…What kind of competition did you face? Most of the wrestlers had no talent whatsoever and that’s why most of them were already fired. So you basically brag yourself for beating a bunch of untalented individuals in a tournament? One of the biggest names in this brand is your own girl, Kimi Smalls, and my client dispatched her easily after he alreay pinned Ronnie McNeil. Again, I ask you, is this why you brag about?

Behind the conference desk Double seems to get angrier and angrier.

Carlos Vitória: You know what you are, Mr? You’re the Justin Bieber of EWC. You like to talk like if you’re the biggest star ever, a prodigy, when in reality you’re nothing but a spoiled brat with a big ego. And just like him, you’re a product, you didn’t get where you are thanks to your talento. You’re in the place in which you are now because somebody put you in that place. You can deny it as many times as you like, but it will always be the truth, and deep down you know it. That’s why you ran away when Atlas appeared in front of you. You ran away because of what he represents: a real challenge. And that’s something you never had to face in your Wrestling carreer. You quite simply didn't know how to handle it; you got scared and so…you ran away. And just to finish this here speech, Champ, I would like to repeat the question that I made you last Monday…

Vitória makes a pause. He just exhibits one big, cocky grin to Double X.

Carlos Vitória: If you end up losing that title of yours to my client, a unknown man with no story whatsoever in this sport, in the biggest stage of them all, Wrestlefest, how do you think that your father will face that fact? How will your egocentric, selfish father react? Will he abandon you once more?

[Jason Anderson The Boss]

Lizzette Morgan stood up was about to say something but Jason gives her this look that she felt only his mother  would have on her face. Lizzette sat down as she swallow hard as she just hope this goes well. Jason listen very closely to every word Carlos was spilling out of his rotten mouth. 

“Yes I did place my hands on you on Brawl. I will admit you did hit a bit of a nerve but then I remember something. I have let my angry get the best of me. Yes, when I saw Atlas I step back. The only reason because of the fact there is a time and place for everything.” 

He smirks a bit as he undo his tied as he looks right over at Carlos as he didn’t take his eyes off as he spoke. 

“Right Atlas.....” 

Atlas was standing on the side he turn around and face this big man as the camera just flash like crazy. Atlas was a young black man that was about 6’2 at height with just pure muscle on him. Jason compare to him was a bit smaller but he wasn’t backing down. He kept his eyes on Atlas now as he spoke. 

“I could attack your client right now but I am not going to fall into your hand Carlos. I am NOT because of the fact I am chicken NOT because of the fact I believe I can’t stand toe to toe with this man. You want to talk about how I never had to fight for anything in my life. Carlos did anyone ever told you? Don’t judge a book by it cover.” 

He flex his muscles a bit looking Atlas up and down as Atlas was doing the same thing. 

“You are just like everyone else who truly believe they know my life. They might believe I am just a kid. At Wrestlefest along with many others that word kid will NOT be how they will describe me anymore. They will realized they looking at a man. A man that don’t let people little war of the words affect what he can do inside of the ring. “ 

Jason looks over at the FSW title lifting it up as he place it on his shoulder as Atlas eyes just glared on it. 

“You see Atlas I can tell by that look in your eyes you want this gold. You want it.. I can sense it.. I can taste it but you will have to face me for it in a match that you might believe is in your odds. Everyone around here might believe it is but know this. I always had the odds against me and I always came out on top. I always was the one that show why I am just that damn good. We will be facing each other all over that arena. It will be a night a match that I only want it to showcase what I can do but what a FSW Wrestler can do. “ 

Jason then turn his back on Atlas out of disrespect as everyone was in shocked what he just did. The reporters in the room let out a loud gasp as pictures was flashing like crazy. Even Carlos stood there a bit anger at the actions of Jason Park Hunter. Lizzette swallow hard in the backgound as she couldn’t believe it. You could tell on the face of Atlas he was upset also as Jason looks right at Carlos with a bit of a grin on his face. 

“Since I am the so called Justin Bieber of this company. Just remember this so called “Justin Bieber” will make your puta sangrar..... (Bitch Bleed).” 

Atlas eyes grow big along with Carlos as Atlas was about to go right after Jason. That when three big men got in between the two men. Lizzette ran over to Jason as he held up the FSW title high in the air over his head as he mouth towards Atlas. 

“Você é a puta do Carlos... e eu vou matar você.” (You are Carlos Bitch.. and I am going to murder you) 

Atlas got throught the men as he took down Jason but Jason also was holding his own as the men was brawling like crazy among each other. Camera was just going off like crazy as people was breaking these two men up. Jason just grining from ear to ear as he was been hold back by his Uncles. Atals was been held back by Carlos as he couldn’t believe what just happen as the camera kept on flashing. 

THE END