Post by Lance Invictus on Feb 5, 2010 10:35:51 GMT -5
9:15am
04 February 2010
Scene opens up in Dr. Steve Ryoto's office in Southern New Jersey as we see Lance Invictus fidgeting on the couch. The audio kicks in as Dr. Steve enters the room to begin his session with Lance.
Steve: Sorry about the wait, I got hoes in all different area codes competing for my attention. You know how it is, right?
Lance: I guess, if you say so. This week I have a highly important match, maybe one of the most important of my career.
Steve: Indeed, Jared had spoken to me about it.
Lance: Good to hear that you guys are good ole college buddies and shit.
Steve: As a matter of fact, we are. Why do you think I get all his business of broken wrestlers.
Lance is a little taken back by this comment, but knows he is backed into a corner with his situation and continues.
Lance: One would think that fighting Silvio twice for the title was some of my bigger matches, however, I don't think thats the case.
Steve: How so?
Lance: If you think about it, I was really out of my element fighting a superior opponent in Silvio, both times. However, with Hell, I have beaten him before when I wasn't at my best. Hell also beat me when I wasn't at my best, so we're at a stalemate here.
Steve: Do you think that since you and Hell have fought that you have gotten to the point where you can overcome him?
Lance: While it's possible, I think Hell and I are at the point where we are both equals and if any small variables change, it could swing the match in different directions.
There is a slight pause as Steve is writing something down on his pad before turning his attention back to Lance.
Steve: Since we have last spoke, have you figured out why you fell into the rut you were in. Realistically, you shouldn't have lost as many times as you have.
Lance: Realistically, you're correct. Why? I am not sure, I wish I knew. If I knew, do you think I'd be here?
Steve: Probably not.
Lance: Well, alright, we're making progess.
Steve: I have looked over some of your tape from NIWF and now in PWR and I think I have come to a reason in why you fell off the mountain, so to speak.
Lance: Well lay it on me boss.
Steve: Well, you were a revolutionary in the ring when you joined UWO and by extension NIWF, however, since you left and took sometime off, things have caught up to you. You no longer are one of the quicker big men that step into the ring. You're just another over the hill bulked up wrestler.
Lance: But I am not over the hill, I'm only like 26.
Steve: While that may be true, your ring time says otherwise. You have been in the ring for what, 3 to 4 years now? That is sufficient enough to become stale in the ring. After a few years, there is enough tape on you for your opponents to figure out what you're going to do.
Lance: So am I cured?
Steve shakes his head unhappily.
Steve: Lance, it doesn't take just a few sessions to fix you, you're going to be coming here for a while. First off, you need to improve your game in the ring. You can't just come in here with a few wins underneath your belt and ask to leave. Second off, it's not my decision if you are out of this program. It's Jared's decision and not the Jared from Subway.
Lance: Damnit.
Steve: Well, Lance I think today's session is over, you have plenty of things to think about, so I encourage you to think about what we've said and try to focus in changing what can be changed. See you in about a week?
Lance: Works for me.
The two shake hands as the scene transitions 5 minutes into the future as we now see Lance leaving the building in which Dr. Ryoto works. Waiting outside for Lance is his buddy, Ian.
Ian: How'd it go?
Lance: Eh, nothing new I guess. He said I have to change my approach in the ring. He's saying that I am over the hill.
Ian: That's a pretty bold statement if I do say so myself.
Lance: I thought so.
Ian: Either way, you're going to take Hell down...
Lance: ...to Chinatown. Seriously, I don't think Hell has much of a chance with the way I have been peforming in the ring. It's only a matter of time before I take over this stupid company.
Ian: No doubt.
Scene fades to black.
04 February 2010
Scene opens up in Dr. Steve Ryoto's office in Southern New Jersey as we see Lance Invictus fidgeting on the couch. The audio kicks in as Dr. Steve enters the room to begin his session with Lance.
Steve: Sorry about the wait, I got hoes in all different area codes competing for my attention. You know how it is, right?
Lance: I guess, if you say so. This week I have a highly important match, maybe one of the most important of my career.
Steve: Indeed, Jared had spoken to me about it.
Lance: Good to hear that you guys are good ole college buddies and shit.
Steve: As a matter of fact, we are. Why do you think I get all his business of broken wrestlers.
Lance is a little taken back by this comment, but knows he is backed into a corner with his situation and continues.
Lance: One would think that fighting Silvio twice for the title was some of my bigger matches, however, I don't think thats the case.
Steve: How so?
Lance: If you think about it, I was really out of my element fighting a superior opponent in Silvio, both times. However, with Hell, I have beaten him before when I wasn't at my best. Hell also beat me when I wasn't at my best, so we're at a stalemate here.
Steve: Do you think that since you and Hell have fought that you have gotten to the point where you can overcome him?
Lance: While it's possible, I think Hell and I are at the point where we are both equals and if any small variables change, it could swing the match in different directions.
There is a slight pause as Steve is writing something down on his pad before turning his attention back to Lance.
Steve: Since we have last spoke, have you figured out why you fell into the rut you were in. Realistically, you shouldn't have lost as many times as you have.
Lance: Realistically, you're correct. Why? I am not sure, I wish I knew. If I knew, do you think I'd be here?
Steve: Probably not.
Lance: Well, alright, we're making progess.
Steve: I have looked over some of your tape from NIWF and now in PWR and I think I have come to a reason in why you fell off the mountain, so to speak.
Lance: Well lay it on me boss.
Steve: Well, you were a revolutionary in the ring when you joined UWO and by extension NIWF, however, since you left and took sometime off, things have caught up to you. You no longer are one of the quicker big men that step into the ring. You're just another over the hill bulked up wrestler.
Lance: But I am not over the hill, I'm only like 26.
Steve: While that may be true, your ring time says otherwise. You have been in the ring for what, 3 to 4 years now? That is sufficient enough to become stale in the ring. After a few years, there is enough tape on you for your opponents to figure out what you're going to do.
Lance: So am I cured?
Steve shakes his head unhappily.
Steve: Lance, it doesn't take just a few sessions to fix you, you're going to be coming here for a while. First off, you need to improve your game in the ring. You can't just come in here with a few wins underneath your belt and ask to leave. Second off, it's not my decision if you are out of this program. It's Jared's decision and not the Jared from Subway.
Lance: Damnit.
Steve: Well, Lance I think today's session is over, you have plenty of things to think about, so I encourage you to think about what we've said and try to focus in changing what can be changed. See you in about a week?
Lance: Works for me.
The two shake hands as the scene transitions 5 minutes into the future as we now see Lance leaving the building in which Dr. Ryoto works. Waiting outside for Lance is his buddy, Ian.
Ian: How'd it go?
Lance: Eh, nothing new I guess. He said I have to change my approach in the ring. He's saying that I am over the hill.
Ian: That's a pretty bold statement if I do say so myself.
Lance: I thought so.
Ian: Either way, you're going to take Hell down...
Lance: ...to Chinatown. Seriously, I don't think Hell has much of a chance with the way I have been peforming in the ring. It's only a matter of time before I take over this stupid company.
Ian: No doubt.
Scene fades to black.