Back To Hell - Travis Thompson vs. Chris Punk

[WXW GM James Gibbs]

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Double Debut Match

[Travis Thompson]

(Sorry bout the short rp...had a busy week. Will give you guys a lot more next week)

The scene opens up backstage where Travis Thompson is watching the NFL Playoffs in his locker room. He notices the camera on him and looks at it angrily.

Travis Thompson: What...?! What do you want?

Stagehand: Umm...you have your debut match tonight at the Pay-Per-View and we would like to get a few thoughts about it.

Travis sighs and puts the television on mute before tossing the remote on the couch in frustration.

Travis Thompson: Well? What do you wanna ask me?

Stagehand: What do you think your chances against Chris Punk tonight are for starters?

Travis Thompson: Chris Punk? Really? That's his name? That's the name he decided to make his mark on his career on? Well, fine...whatever. Chris Punk has no chance against me blah blah blah. That's what you wanna hear, right? That I'm the greatest wrestler known to man and that everyone should kiss my feet the second I come to the ring?

Stagehand: Um, is that what you believe?

Travis Thompson: Of course not! I'm more modest than THAT! Don't get me wrong, I think I am terrific and I'm sure that a lot of people will agree with me after they see me perform at the Pay-Per-View...Ohmigawd, Interception by Donte Whitner!! Hell yeah! Get it San Fran!

Stagehand: Um...are you a little busy?

Travis Thompson: Obviously I'm busy! I was busy when you came in here! But that doesn't mean I don't have to my 'job'! See, it's simple Chris Punk. if this is any indication of how I feel about facing you, I'm watching the NFL Playoffs instead of spending time training or prepping myself for my match agianst you. So...not to be rude or anything, but...

Stagehand: Really? That's going to be your promo for the week?

Travis Thompson: For this week, yes. I'll give you guys more next week. But I'm busy this week so...scram?

Travis sits back down on the bench to watch the game as the stagehand slips out of the locker room.

[Chris Punk]

Off Camera

2 weeks before Back To Hell...

A limo pulls in front of the corporate headquarters of the World Xtreme Wrestling company. As a man climbs out from the back and walks into the building. He goes up to the office of WXW General Manager James Gibbs. The secretary buzzes James Gibbs office.

James Gibbs: Yes Angelica?

Angelica: You have someone out here waiting on you.

James Gibbs: My 2 o'clock meeting?

Angelica: Yes sir.

James Gibbs: Let him into my office then.

Angelica: Right away sir.

Chris Punk follows the secretary into the office of James Gibbs, where he is told to sit down across from James.

Chris Punk: Mr. Gibbs, thank you for seeing me.

Chris Punk extends his hand towards James Gibbs who accepts the hand shake.

James Gibbs: I have heard some good things about you Chris, so why don't we get down to business here. I have some things that you need to sign in order to get this thing started.

Chris Punk: Yes,Sir. Lets get to it and I can't wait to get back to work.

James Gibbs lays a few papers in front of Chris Punk, who looks the papers over for a few minutes. Chris Punk stops reading the paperwork at one point and looks up at James Gibbs.

Chris Punk: As you know I have been working for the Chicago P.D. and worked for the Cook County Sheriffs Dept. So I'm in very good physical shape.

James Gibbs: Have you had your initial physical check up with the doctor before we sign these papers?

Chris Punk: Yes sir, and the doctor passed me.

Chris picks up the pen laying on the paperwork, and signs his name to the areas marked for him to sign. James Gibbs then takes the pen and signs his name to the areas for him.

Chris Punk: I am a former graduate from West Point and I have honor.

James Gibbs: That's great, glad to have you here, I was in the Military also myself. In the Marines actually.

Chris Punk: Sir, we only have a beef when Army plays Navy.

Both men laugh at the joke between the two. Both guys stand up and shake hands once again before Gibbs pages for Angelica once again.

Chris Punk: Sir, I thank you for this chance.

Angelica: Yes sir Gibbs.

James Gibbs: Can you please escort Chris Punk out to the elevators. Chris you will be informed once we have came up with your debut match.

Chris Punk is escorted out of the office room by Angelica and goes out of the building.

On Camera

A week before Back to Hell

Chris Punk is sitting down in the NICU where his baby born is after being born preemie. His phone is inside of his pocket and it begins vibrating. He gets up and walks out of the NICU, standing in the hallway he checks his text message.

Your debut match will be at the Back to Hell Pay Per View, against Travis Thompson. - James Gibbs

A smile crosses the face of Chris Punk at being informed of his first match in WXW. He takes the time to send a reply back to James Gibbs that the camera doesn't catch. Chris actually notices the camera is there, so he looks into it.

Chris Punk: I was just informed that at the Pay Per View Back to Hell, Chris Punk will be making his debut into the WXW world. Facing off against some supposed huge star, yet he is pretty much starting over as he is in a new federation where he isn't known at all. Travis Thompson, Well...Well.

Chris pauses and looks out of the window next to him.

Chris Punk: I know there is going to be a lot of football leading up to the match, but you best have your focus on our match and not the football. You surely need to train for a very dangerous man as myself, if you don't then you will be overlooking me. That isn't a very smart thing to do. Do you realize how bad I can hurt you? Travis Thompson you don't want none of me.

Chris looks away from the mirror and turns towards the camera.

Chris Punk: Travis, I have a monster that has been hidden deep inside of me for awhile now, with the hiatus of my company PWSWF. But Now the monster has been awakened, so you got the unlucky draw of being the first person that the monster will see. You should seriously be shoveling snow at my Estate instead of out here getting the chance to take me on.

Chris reaches out and holds onto the camera that is pointing at him.

Chris Punk: Travis, I'm going to destroy you and if there is anything left when I finish with you. Where do you want me to send your sorry carcass too?

The Devilish grin on Chris' face forms as the camera fades out.