| Stevo Applies For Reinstatement; sVo #1 | |
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| Psyko Stevo | Nov 17 2007, 10:05 PM Post #1 |
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*As the cameras come into focus we see a large wooden stage. Placed upon the stage are five podiums, the center being the largest. Seated behind each of the podiums is a man. Three of these men are rather old, probably pushing their late sixties. The other man, seated to the left of the center, appears to be around forty. The man in the middle, seated the highest, appears to be in his mid thirties and wears a cocky grin on his face. Before anything of note can really happen, the man in the middle looks down at a piece of paper, scoffs, then begins to speak.( Young man: "Right then, the Wrestling Commission coordinates to review the petition of one.... *laughing* Psyko... Stevo." *The cameras pan out and we see that we are in a moderately large room. There are perhaps one hundred people seated in the distance who fill the room with gasps and clapping. Suddenly and without warning, the doors to the room open, and in walks Psyko Stevo, a look of nervousness on his face. Stevo sits down at a small table. Seated to his right is his agent, Chazz McPhearson. To his left is his butler, and most trusted friend, Jeeves. Before Stevo can say anything, a loud gavel is banged and the room turns silent.* Young man: "Alllllllllright, Psyko Stevo, you're applying reinstatement to professional wrestling. Let's hear your case." *There is a hush over the room as Chazz McPhearson, Stevo's agent, rises to his feet.* Chazz: "First off... thank you for hearing my clinets case. I humbly ask the Commission to please honor the reinstatement of my client, Psyko Stevo, to the world of professional wrestling." *There is quite a buzz around the room as the young man in the center of the panel starts to confer between his collegues before rising.*' Young Man: "Um... DENIED!" *Stevo shoots McPhearson a glare before the agent scratches his head in confusion. Chazz once again rises* Chazz: "Excuse me?" Young Man: "Yea, it's.... DENIED." Chazz: "Might we ask why?" *The young man scoffs before his collegues agree with his motions.* Young Man: "This guy is like forty! There is no way that this commission can grant him the eligibility to wrestle in the sVo. No way!" *Chazz looks over at Stevo, and the two exchange a brief nod... indicating this this result might have been forseeable.* Chazz: "Listen... my client is a legend in this business. He has taken on the best the game has ever presented, and he has risen to the occasion time and time again. He is deserving of another shot at wrestling in your fine country." Young Man: "Would you care to cite some examples?" Chazz: "My client, in the last MONTH... has defeated the number forty six wrestler on the face of this planet, Julian Fiasco. Before that, he was wrestling for one of the most elite companies on the planet, the XWF, and he took their UNIVERSAL champion, Bradley Pierce, another top wrestler in this game, to a draw... INSIDE A STEEL CAGE!" *There is considerable chatter amongst the people in the stands, and the young man in the center once again bangs his gavel.* Young Man: "Big deal! His match against Fiasco was unsanctioned, and his match against Pierce was for nothing. Who cares?" Chazz: "Who cares?!? My client his proven time and time again that age is but a number. Every match he has been granted has been proof of this statement. Stevo deserves to wrestle, and if you take that away from him, you should be ashamed of yourselves." *The panel starts to deliberate and we see some of the older members leaning in quite a bit more, the younger man scoffs at them though before rising.* Young Man: "Look, this fossil isn't going to wrestle in this country... PERIOD." *Chazz looks at Stevo and Stevo looks at Jeeves, who stands up.* Jeeves: "Please... give my employer one more chance, I have watched him train, he is capable of beating the best this industry has to offer." Young Man: "Who the hell are you? You look like some old stereotype." Jeeves: "How dare you! I am Jeeves! Jeeves I say, the head butler of the Psyko Stevo estate!" Young Man: "How convincing, an employee coming to the defense of his boss. Right... still denied, and please leave the building... moving on!" *The young man once again bangs his gavel and the room erupts with a highly mixed reaction. Security escorts Jeeves and Chazz out of the room and as they approach Stevo, the Psyko One doesn't resist, instead he raises his arms in the air and starts to speak.* Stevo: "Please... allow me to defend myself." *The panel looks on eagerly, but the young man cuts them off before they can speak.* Young Man: "Forget it, you lose... no wrestling for you old man!" Stevo: "I see..." *Security starts to escort Stevo out of the room, but suddenly the man to the right of the young man on the panel rises to his feet.* Old Man: "Let the boy speak...." *Security relinquishes the hold on Stevo, and the people in attendance look on eagerly to see what is going to happen.* Young Man: "No, forget that, take him away." Old Man: "You might dismiss his agent, you might dismiss his butler... but let the boy speak on his own behalf." *The other members of the commitee look in at the younger man in disgust and he finally smiles and tosses his hands in the air.* Younger man: "Fine, you got three minutes... let's hear it!" *Stevo is escorted by security back over to his desk where he stands in front of a mic.* Stevo: "Look, I'm not going to deny that I have lost a step. I'm not going to deny that I'm not quite as strong as I once was... but I will guarantee you that I am more than capable of defending myself, and that I am more than capable of crawling my way right back to the top of this game, at least one more time...." Young Man: "Please, you're older then me." Stevo: "Yea, I am older than you... so what? Who cares? What is competition measured on these days anyways? Age? Is that it? If that is all, then I suppose Randy Couteur never should have been given a World Title shot against Tim Sylvia. I suppose that Morten Anderson should never be given the opportunity to kick another field goal. I suppose that LeBron James should be a bench player, because he's younger then his protegees..." Young Man: "Please, everything you said is a tired arguement. Someone, get this guy off the stage before he continues to make a fool out of himself. *Sercurity once again rushes to the desk, but the old man to the right once again rises to his feet.* Old Man: "Stevo, why do you want to continue in this sport? You have millions in the bank... you have countless titles... you have a kid in the hospital. Everything is telling you to retire, why do you continue on?" *Security relinquishes Stevo as he looks on at the commission and starts to speak, emotion in his voice...* Stevo: "Everything that you just said is accurate. I do have enough money for five lifetimes... yet I don't come back to this sport because of greed. I do have a child in a coma right now... yet I don't come back to this business for a reason to escape. I do have countless titles... yet I don't come back into the wrestling industry for more glory..." Young Man: "Haha, so why then? Why old man?" Stevo: "I come back into this game... because there's still more to do, that I haven't done. There's more opponents out there who I haven't beat. There's guys out there... who are World Champions, who the Psyko One has never stepped into the ring with. That disturbs me...." Young Man: "It... disturbs you? Why?" Stevo: "Because... they haven't beat the best damn wrestler in this game. They haven't earned their way to the top. I don't care what you say... I've still got that fire in my heart. Sure, I may have lost a step, but I've made up for that in my ability to know what is going on, and my ability to execute when it's all on the line. Commitee... look into your hearts and grant me the opportunity to return to the sport that I love. There's still fire in this heart... and while I've never been the biggest man, while I've never been the strongest man... I've always been the toughest man, and that toughness still exists in my heart. Many defeat their opponents through strenght and quickness... well I have no problem admitting that I beat my opponents through smoke, mirrors, and heart. Grant me the opportunity to return to the ring, and I promise I won't let you down!" *The commitee starts to decide, but the young man in the middle cuts them all off.* Young Man: "Touching speech, but you are deni..." *Before the young man can finish his sentence, the older man to his right screams out...* Old Man: "ACCEPTED!" *The room erupts in cheers as the young man looks on, stunned. He quickly consults with his committe before adjusting his suit and speaking...* Young Man: "Right then, you're accepted. I hope you know what you are doing. You are hearby cleared to compete against Nicholas Etch in the main event at Showdown." Stevo: "Thank you... thank you all." *Security steps in between the cheering crowd and the newly instated Psyko Stevo and the Psyko One waves before exiting the room, a triumphant look on his face.* |
![]() --- "The Best Around" sVo Titles: - Former sVo World Heavyweight Champion (x2) - Former sVo International Champion (x1) Awards: - Wrestler of the Year (2007) - Feud of the Year (2007 w/ Mike Polowy) Status: once again... back in retirement | |
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