Post by Buck Spencer on Feb 5, 2017 15:45:44 GMT
This Runnin’ Reb just keeps on goin’ baby. Ain’t nothin’ goin’ stop me as ah claw mah way to the top of this here company. People been steppin’ up, steppin’ in mah way talkin’ down they noses at me, and ah been layin’ ‘em out, one at a time, one after the other…..bam, bam, bam. One of them, was this crazy motherfucker Jimmy Zane, seems like the boys in brass wanna see us lock up again Jimmy boy.
Trust me when ah tell you this man, tha outcome is goin’ be the same.
Ah gotta give ya some credit though Zane. Most people with an ego on their shoulders, they come back to a place like this, with some legacy built up from their predecessors they come back with all this hype, have vignettes play on the shows, they make themselves out ta be some kinda big deal, and even though ah know you really believe yaself to be that big deal….ya dain’t do that. Ya came in, signed ya name on tha dotted line, and just got ya head down.
That deserves at least some respect.
It ends there though Jimmy, ah ain’t gonna lie. Ah’m not the type of person ta look down they nose at someone without reason, ah ain’t a snob, ah ain’t stuck up, but ah ain’t stupid either. I took on the likes of Andrew Jacobsen an The Nighthawk an came out the otherside. Ah made it all the way ta the final of the Cruiserweight tournament, all within months of steppin’ foot in this business. Let that sink in boy, not just this company, but this business, full stop.
Ah’m a franchise, the Spencer name is a franchise name, and y’all are gonna find out.
You already got a taste of that action for yaself Jimmy boy, are ya really that thirsty for some more? Maybe ya think if ya can try and derail this freight train that is-a-rollin’ ya can do somethin’ for ya own prospects maybe? Maybe try an blop your name up there for some kinda Invictus title shot or somethin’? Maybe…..but ah don’t think so, you see, all ah see is a repeat man….an ah kinda hate repeats. Jeb? Jeb loves ‘em. Every Saturday mornin’ ya can find him sat cross legged in fronta tha TV watchin’ reruns of old cartoons just mesmerised, y’know? So he’s really lookin’ forward to this, lookin’ forward to watchin’ his big brother knock Jimmy Zane down again, and get that magical moment of tha one, two, three.
Get used ta lookin’ at dem lights Jimmy, it’s all you’ve been doin’ since ya came back, an it ain;t gonna change any time soon.
~~~
Trust me when ah tell you this man, tha outcome is goin’ be the same.
Ah gotta give ya some credit though Zane. Most people with an ego on their shoulders, they come back to a place like this, with some legacy built up from their predecessors they come back with all this hype, have vignettes play on the shows, they make themselves out ta be some kinda big deal, and even though ah know you really believe yaself to be that big deal….ya dain’t do that. Ya came in, signed ya name on tha dotted line, and just got ya head down.
That deserves at least some respect.
It ends there though Jimmy, ah ain’t gonna lie. Ah’m not the type of person ta look down they nose at someone without reason, ah ain’t a snob, ah ain’t stuck up, but ah ain’t stupid either. I took on the likes of Andrew Jacobsen an The Nighthawk an came out the otherside. Ah made it all the way ta the final of the Cruiserweight tournament, all within months of steppin’ foot in this business. Let that sink in boy, not just this company, but this business, full stop.
Ah’m a franchise, the Spencer name is a franchise name, and y’all are gonna find out.
You already got a taste of that action for yaself Jimmy boy, are ya really that thirsty for some more? Maybe ya think if ya can try and derail this freight train that is-a-rollin’ ya can do somethin’ for ya own prospects maybe? Maybe try an blop your name up there for some kinda Invictus title shot or somethin’? Maybe…..but ah don’t think so, you see, all ah see is a repeat man….an ah kinda hate repeats. Jeb? Jeb loves ‘em. Every Saturday mornin’ ya can find him sat cross legged in fronta tha TV watchin’ reruns of old cartoons just mesmerised, y’know? So he’s really lookin’ forward to this, lookin’ forward to watchin’ his big brother knock Jimmy Zane down again, and get that magical moment of tha one, two, three.
Get used ta lookin’ at dem lights Jimmy, it’s all you’ve been doin’ since ya came back, an it ain;t gonna change any time soon.
~~~
We open up on the Spencer RV parked in the Margaritaville Resort Casino carpark. Sitting inside are the four brothers, at the table are Jeb and Ricky playing cards. Out in the back Spencer Spencer is busy getting dressed, while Buck is staring intently at an odd looking tablet with all sorts of attachments on it, every now and then we catch a bit of audio, and we can tell he’s watching clips of both Jayson Matthews and Jimmy Zane.
Jeb Aww dang it, bust again!?
Jeb throws his cards down on the table as Ricky chuckles to himself, and pulls the homemade chips towards himself.
Ricky: Hey man, I told you, you can’t beat me. I’m too good at this.
Jeb How can ya be so good at a game of luck, huh?
This is where Ricky smirks and points to his head. Buck doesn’t skip a beat and he too points at his head without looking up from the tablet. Spencer now walks through the RV dressed in some cargo shorts, an open shirt with a black vest underneath and a crazy feather boa around his neck.
Spencer: Don’t ya know Ricky can count cards?
Jeb Wut!?
Spencer: Why d’ya think he wanted ta come here numbnuts?
Ricky: And where the hell are you off to?
Spencer fixes his boa with a huge dumb grin on his face. Jeb hasn’t stopped scowling at Ricky.
Spencer: Ah’m going to the Mardi Gras museum!
Now Buck suddenly puts the tablet down, drawing attention from his brothers
Buck: Nobody is going anywhere!
Ricky: What!?
Spencer: Why!?
Jeb Wuts the point in us bein’ here?
Buck: The point in y’all bein’ here is ta help me keep maself sane, and ta train for mah matches, and maybe even get yaself jobs in the process, y’know? Ma and Pa can’t run the farm nomore, and the can’t trust you three ta run it in their absence, so you’re all lumped with me…..OK?
Silence falls over the three brothers, Ricky idly plays with his cards, Jeb sulks as he slinks down his chair, and Spencer looks down at the floor pulling at his boa.
Spencer: Ah just thought we could turn it inta a kinda family road trip….we ain’t been off the farm before….
Now it’s Bucks turn to lower his head, he realises he’s being a bit harsh, and he nods his head a few times.
Buck: Ok….fine, go, have fun...but Ricky? Don’t go counting cards man. We can’t afford that shit….and Spencer? ….don’t go getting into any fights.
The three boys all jump for joy, and Spencer bolts out of the door heading off in his own direction as Jeb follows him, but Ricky stops to turn and face Buck for a second, looking quite serious.
Ricky: Have you heard from Pa?
Buck: About….her?
Ricky: ….he said they might be calling her up.
Buck: ….ah hope not Ricky, for all our sakes.
On that confusing note, Ricky nods and leaves the RV, while Buck goes back to watching the “tape” on his opponents.
~~~
Ah swear, the powers that be must think quite highly of me if ah’m in a match with Jayson Matthews, right? ….
Right?
Ah mean, here’s a guy who won the 2016 tag team tournament, he co-held the 2016 joker in the pack, and then got himself an Imperial Title match! …..only ta get absolutely crushed by Cable Arcane...an then, well shit boy….it’s been a pretty downward slope since then ain’t it Jace?
Ah actually mean no disrespect.
You’re a two time Invictus champion, an that ain’t nothin’ ta be sniffed at. Holdin’ a championship in this place is something to be proud of, holding the same belt twice is something very few people manage ta pull off. For what it’s worth Jace, ya got ya name out there last year, you were in some pretty high profile matches, and even main evented some shows. That is somethin’ that a lotta these cockroaches who put you down week in and week out will never acheive, so you gotta do you dude, you gotta be proud of yourself for what you’ve actually been able to do
This is where ah give you a golf clap.
Cause, for everythin’ ya deserve praise for Jace…..ya done fucked it all up too. Ah mean, you were at the top son! You were within; reach of tha top prize in the business, and ya all but lay down and rolled over, showed ya belly to Cable and pretty much disappeared inta obscurity…..ain’t nobody gonna take you seriously after that, y’know? That’s where people start ta question everythin’ about you….like, maybe ya didn’t deserve the spot ya had last year?
Maybe it was Warren Kane carryin’ you?
Ya know, ya friend who went missin’ that ya did absolutely nothin’ to help?
Geez, what a douche, ah guess you’re more like Steve Awesome than ya think.
Problem is boy, you’re time has come an’ gone...you had your chance in the sun and ya squandered it, ya pissed it away, an’ now ya are on ya way down son….an’ ah’m gonna leap frog your ass as ah climb mah way to the top. Ah don’t feel guilty, ah don’t feel regret, you had ya chance, you had ya moment, and ya let it slip. Ain’t no-one ta blame but yourself.
Let that shit burn, as ya watch me run this game to the top.
Ah swear, the powers that be must think quite highly of me if ah’m in a match with Jayson Matthews, right? ….
Right?
Ah mean, here’s a guy who won the 2016 tag team tournament, he co-held the 2016 joker in the pack, and then got himself an Imperial Title match! …..only ta get absolutely crushed by Cable Arcane...an then, well shit boy….it’s been a pretty downward slope since then ain’t it Jace?
Ah actually mean no disrespect.
You’re a two time Invictus champion, an that ain’t nothin’ ta be sniffed at. Holdin’ a championship in this place is something to be proud of, holding the same belt twice is something very few people manage ta pull off. For what it’s worth Jace, ya got ya name out there last year, you were in some pretty high profile matches, and even main evented some shows. That is somethin’ that a lotta these cockroaches who put you down week in and week out will never acheive, so you gotta do you dude, you gotta be proud of yourself for what you’ve actually been able to do
This is where ah give you a golf clap.
Cause, for everythin’ ya deserve praise for Jace…..ya done fucked it all up too. Ah mean, you were at the top son! You were within; reach of tha top prize in the business, and ya all but lay down and rolled over, showed ya belly to Cable and pretty much disappeared inta obscurity…..ain’t nobody gonna take you seriously after that, y’know? That’s where people start ta question everythin’ about you….like, maybe ya didn’t deserve the spot ya had last year?
Maybe it was Warren Kane carryin’ you?
Ya know, ya friend who went missin’ that ya did absolutely nothin’ to help?
Geez, what a douche, ah guess you’re more like Steve Awesome than ya think.
Problem is boy, you’re time has come an’ gone...you had your chance in the sun and ya squandered it, ya pissed it away, an’ now ya are on ya way down son….an’ ah’m gonna leap frog your ass as ah climb mah way to the top. Ah don’t feel guilty, ah don’t feel regret, you had ya chance, you had ya moment, and ya let it slip. Ain’t no-one ta blame but yourself.
Let that shit burn, as ya watch me run this game to the top.
Well howdy there pardner.