The scene opens once again backstage at Ascension, it doesnt take long before we see EVEREST strutting down an aisle. He looks focused, with his duffel bag over his shoulder he is walking at a brisk pace, passing by WZCW workers, some who stumble over a hello, some who just nod yet the superstar says nothing. As he continues his assault toward his locker room EVEREST passes a television set, a few steps later he stops dead in his tracks, looks over his shoulder and slowly backpedals to the television, obviously now invested in what is being broadcast. Seconds later the camera catches up to the former Champion and picks up what is on the television.
Its Garth Black talking to Becky Serra. It seems to be a tape of a previously recorded interview that they had. Everest stares intently at the screen as Garth talks about conquering the mountain. The interview is short and sweet but it intrigues Everest none the less who now just seems irritated.
Everest starts looking around feverishly for something
.
EVEREST: Where the hell is he? Damn, whenever Im in a hurry or dont need to be bothered that little walking popcorn turd is always around to bug me, now when I could use the useless pipsqueak hes nowhere.
Everest notices a young man, maybe 20 years old, standing in the hallway. Hes bundling some wires, just doing busy work. Everest walks over, grabs him by the shirt and drags him down the hall.
EVEREST: Come on boy, youre about to be famous. Cameraman get that thing focused right here. Were doing an interview. Now since I really dont give a damn who you are or what you do well keep this simple. You hold the microphone right here and Ill talk.
WORKER: Ye ye yes sir.
EVEREST: Hell youre already light years ahead of Kensworth. You see its time something was made perfectly clear. Ive said for the last several weeks that there are people out there, hell people here in the back, that think Everest is washed up. That I cant bring it to the ring or Im not the competitor I once was. Well, look, they dont call me the Pinnacle of Perfection for nothing. Garth Black at Ascension this former World Champ is going to escort your ass straight to the bottom of my mountain. You want to take a crack at me, fine. You want to use your match against me to climb the mountain or ladder so to speak? Fine. Problem is Garth, youre not going any higher. Youve hit your apex and Im here to send you back down to your level.
You blow smoke about Phoenix and stopping him from rising up again, well son you better focus your attention where it belongs cause Im not rising anywhere, Im already on top.
WORKER: But, um sir wouldnt Titus be the guy on top?
EVEREST: (Visibly pissed) WHAT? Did you just speak?
With that Everest grabs the microphone, and with one big hand to the face shoves the worker to the side and into a catering table.
EVEREST: Like I said Black, Im already on top. You see I may be a former World Champion, and dont worry, Ill be Champion again but you my friend are none of that. WZCW is my playground. And just like on playgrounds the world over, rules are made by the strong. Rules are made by the powerful. They are not made by people like you Garth. In that ring on Ascension, Ill make the rules. Ill show you just exactly how it is done.
I know that you, just like all these other young guys, you all just want to make Everest your stepping stone. Everyone wants a crack at the Icon. Well Garth, it seems your dream is going to come true. Problem is that after the Rock Slide and the inevitable 3 seconds that follow your dream will officially be your nightmare.
THIS IS MY WORLD
..AND FOR THE MOMENT
I JUST LET YOU LIVE IN IT!
With that Everest tosses the microphone into the lap of the worker who is still sitting in a heap with the flipped over catering table and a bowl of pasta all over his head and dripping down his shirt.