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Enjoying Being Back
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Topic Started: Jun 9 2017, 09:55 PM (104 Views)
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Ace
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Jun 9 2017, 09:55 PM
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"I'm just going to the shop guys...."
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The scene opens up in a well lit locker room. Two armchairs are in the center of the room, and there is a nice coffee table between the chairs. Sitting in one of the armchairs is PRW Interviewer Extraordinaire, Stacy Cornbread. Stacy has on a knee length purple silky dress, and is glancing down at the tablet in her hands, just waiting for the arrival of her interviewee. Thankfully for Stacy, she doesn't have long to wait before the sound of a door opening can be heard and in walks Ace Andrews! Ace is dressed to perfection as always, his cutom made Brioni Vanguish ii suit looking perfect, and the smile on his face as genuine as has ever been seen in a PRW arena. Ace instantly steps over to Stacy, who stands up to greet him, and Ace leans in to kiss her cheek in a friendly greeting.
Ace Andrews: "Hey Stacy. Sorry for the wait. Hope you weren't too bored waiting for me."
Stacy Cornbread: "Its all good. I was finding time to get angry with some birds."
Ace laughs and then waves her to sit down as he steps over to another side of the room and the bar. Pulling down a tumbler, he pours himself a small scotch and then comes back over and sinks down into the armchair opposite her. Stacy waits until Ace has taken his first sip and set the glass down on the coffee table before speaking up.
Stacy Cornbread: "Well, I guess we should start this off with the obvious. Ace Andrews, welcome back to PRW."
Ace Andrews: "Its good to be back, Stacy. You know, I've wrestled a lot of places over the years, but it always seems like no matter where I go or what I do.....PRW is always going to be home to me."
Stacy Cornbread: "You were gone for a bit longer then usual this time. Was there ever a point where you considered not coming back at all? Of just wiping your hands cleaning and staying away for good?"
Ace Andrews: "No. Never. PRW and I have a tumultuous history, and obviously I've got my share of detractors, but it always seems like whenever I come back, those detractors are drowned out by the portion of PRW that is just grateful to have me back again."
Stacy Cornbread: "I, for one, am glad to see you back. And especially at SuperBattle. That pretty much came out of nowhere, didn't it?"
Ace Andrews: "Nowhere is one way to put it. I think it was two or three days before the show, Trippy came into my study and let me know she'd gotten a call from some people about SuperBattle and would I like in on it? So, we talked about it, talked about how it might pull me away from her, Skye, and Xander...."
Stacy Cornbread: "Xander? You have a son now?"
Ace laughs softly and reaches into his pocket, pulling out his iPhone 7+ and showing off a photo to Stacy.
Ace Andrews: "This is all of us. Me, Trippy, Skye and in Skye's arms is little Xander."
Stacy Cornbread: "Awwwww! He's so adorable! How old is he?"
Ace Andrews: "In the photo he's a little over a month, but he's just about 7 months old now. Crawling like a race car too."
Stacy laughs, and Ace slips away his phone before settling back into his seat. Stacy glances down at her tablet and then looks back up at Ace.
Stacy Cornbread: "Anyway, you decided to come back for SuperBattle?"
Ace Andrews: "Yeah, PRW and I talked quick, I signed another wrestler contract with a few caveats, and before I knew it, I was in New Orleans, listening to a countdown and getting ready for my return."
Stacy Cornbread: "For someone that hasn't wrestled in PRW in a while, you looked great during the match."
Ace Andrews: "Well, while I will freely admit I spent most of my time away focusing on my family, I was also active in a few other companies here and then. Most notably I now co-own XWA. But Thats a subject for another time."
Stacy Cornbread: "Yeah, I'd rather not let this interview get censored. Going back to SuperBattle, you had an amazing run for your return. Coming in early, taking on any and all comers. Eliminating Jane Venus, attacking Rapture with that chair, seeing Joey NOX again....what was going through your mind when you were out there?"
Ace Andrews: "Honestly, all I was thinking was how good it felt to be in that ring again. You know, PRW has changed so much over the past couple of years, we've got a lot of new blood coming in hungry for their shot, and I got an up close and personal look at a lot of them in SuperBattle. I will freely admit though, seeing Joey NOX again was my highlight of the Battle. Me and Joey have a long and storied history, but there is no-one in PRW that I respect more, and seeing him get the win, cementing his shot at SummerFest....I couldn't be happier for him."
Stacy Cornbread: "Well, you certainly had one other memorable moment in the Battle. That moment when Wulfric tossed you over the ropes, and you were eliminated but saved by Instant Replay....Did you plan for that?"
Ace Andrews: "God, I wish I could say I did. But unfortunately it was just an instinctual thing. I knew when I hit the floor, that I'd managed to land on a single foot. And all I could think was get that other foot in the air and keep it there. And luckily for me, there were referees that were paying enough attention to spot that I'd only dropped one foot. Its one of the few times I've been grateful that a referee /was/ paying attention."
Stacy Cornbread: "Wulfric certainly doesn't seem too happy that you were saved...."
Ace Andrews: "Well, thats his problem. Not mine. If Wulfric can't pay attention, if he can't find the loopholes, or is just too fucking stupid to understand what happened, that is Not. My. Problem. I saw his handler barking and yapping a few days ago. Claiming that Wulfric had my scent. Claiming I was his next target. Well, if Wulfric wants a problem, if he wants a fight....he can come and get one. I'll be ready for hi--"
Ace doesn't even get a chance to finish his sentence when......
TBC: They Know
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- JoeyNox
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Thats Ace. He's the guy who shows up once every leapyear and dazzles us with his likable characters and slick accent
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Jun 18 2017, 11:43 AM
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Without any warning the door to the locker room bursts open and Wulfric barrels through, bearing down upon Ace with an unearthly scream of anger.
Stacy:Oh my god! What's happening!? Ace: What the hel-
Ace barely manages to get up from his seats before Wulfric launches himself at the legend. The Northener starts bringing clubbing forearms down onto Ace, who tries his best to shield himself with his arms, still caught up slightly in the chair. Wulfric grabs a hold of Ace and drags him out of the chair, throwing him across the interview set and into Stacy's chair where the interviewer, screaming in shock, tries to get out of the way. Ace bounces off the chair and falls to the floor, Wulfric pouncing on the downed star immediately. Stacy tries to call Wulfric off, panic clear in her voice.
Stacy: Wulfric! Wulfric! Stop! This is an interview, you can't do this!
Wulfric pays her no heed and continues his assault, raining down fists and feet on Ace who tries to claw his way up the armchair, desperately seeking a more favourable position than the floor. Wulfric is having none of it however, and knocks the millionaire back down, snarling at the man who humiliated him.
Wulfric: I'll. Make. You. Pay!
Each word is punctuated with a vicious stomp to Ace's back as he lies face-down on the ground. Leaning down and grabbing Ace by the head, Wulfric growls in his ear. He looks like hes about to say something when suddenly a security man grabs him from behind, hauling him away from Ace. Stacy is seen looking on from the doorway anxiously, obviously having been the one to contact security. Wulfric struggles against the security man for a moment, before managing to throw him off, into one of the lockers, another two of security attempt to restrain him but he knees one in the gut, and shoves the other one aside, knocking him over one of the armchairs. Meanwhile Ace has been making his way towards the door, trying to get out of the locker room to recover from the assault. He just about manages to make it out into the hallway, the camera following him outside as he leans against the wall on the opposite side of the hall.
Stacy: Ace! are you alright? Can we get some help over here!? Ace might be hurt!
Ace: No, don't worry about it Stacy. I've taken some hits before, I just need to-
He doesn't finish his sentence as he is interrupted by a roar from the locker room. Wulfric comes charging out of the open door, aiming for Ace. The legend, having spotted him just in time, manages to sidestep the attack, letting Wulfric smash into the wall instead of him, causing the Blood Wolf to stumble back. Ace, looking for a little payback on the assault, catches Wulfric with a hard hit to the back. Wulfric, catches him with a backwards elbow, and Ace reels away. Wulfric turns and grabs Ace, swinging him into the wall with a sick thump. Ace falls away, resting against a table set up in the hall.
As Wulfric closes in, Ace manages to lift up a foot to catch his attacker with a kick to the head. He pushes himself up off the table, and begins to attempt a comeback of his own. He gets in a couple of body blows to a stunned Wulfric, and tries to follow up with a right hook, but Wulfric catches the hand. With a shout, Wulfric strikes Ace head on with a solid headbutt. He quickly ducks down, grabbing Ace by the legs and sweeping him backwards off of his feet. Back to the floor, Ace is powerless to withstand as Wulfric drags Ace's feet onto his shoulders, bending down to grab the legend by his back and hoist him up. With an amazing show of strength, Wulfric lifts Ace up high, turning around to face a solid looking equipment crate, before bringing Ace down in an improvised corner apron powerbomb.
Ace, buckling from the punishment, falls to the floor, writhing in pain. Wulfric stands over him, breathing heavily and with a murderous look in his eyes. Shouts and exclamations can be heard in the background as other begin to spot the scene. Wulfric appears to not notice however as he instead rolls Ace over, prone before getting him into position for his painful submission finisher, The Howl.
Ace shouts with agony as Wulfric's hands close around his face, painfully pressing against the front of his face. Wulfric grits his teeth in a sadistic snarl, wrenching on the submission hold mercilessly. He holds it in for a few more moments, before dropping the legend to the floor.
The northerner stands, looking contemptuously down at the fallen superstar, before spitting disrespectfully at the battered and worn down Ace. Without a word, Wulfric stalks off down the corridor as security and staff rush down to try and help Ace, the camera focusing on Ace's downed figure for the closing shot.
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