History in the making

April 6th 2023

The scene opens up at the Paycom Center in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma where the shot opens with Goth and his wife and son staring at a big screen as they are watching the game between the Oklahoma City Thunder and the Utah Jazz that’s being played in Salt Lake City, Utah. There they are joined by a lot of OKC fans, who are cheering their favourite team on to victory over the Jazz. Goth is enjoying the atmosphere with all these fans, even though he had preferred to be in San Antonio, Texas to watch the Spurs live. But he knew that his travels as a pro wrestler sometimes doesn’t allow you to do what you love to do the most.

“You were so wonderful to allow us to fly over Gerrit.”

Says his fiancé Melissa as she rests her head on top of his shoulder while he has his arm draped across her shoulder. The two share an intimate kiss before Goth turns his attention towards his son, who is mesmerized by the attention that he is getting by all the OKC cheerleaders as they ae seated in the front row seats from the arena. Goth is smiling as he watches his son getting all the attention from the cheerleaders.

“I have a feeling that soon enough I have to lock this womanizer up in his bedroom permanently.”

The two share a laugh with each other, causing his son to turn around with a puzzled look on his face.

“What???”

Goth chuckles as he places his hand on top of his son’s head, rubbing his fingers through his sons hair as he knows that he doesn’t like that. Gerrit Jr, pushes his head away from his father and pretends to look angry at him before sporting a big grin as he notices one of the cheerleaders stands in front of him, asking his father if he wanted to join the ladies on the dance floor for a moment.

Goth chuckles as he nods his head in approval, he knows that his fame has caused the attention that his son was receiving as well as he secretly informed the OKC cheerleaders team to spoil him a little in return for front row seats for the up and coming Weekend Warfare.

“You sure know how to spoil that boy Gerrit.”

Goth smiles, watching his son dancing around as he looks like a complete fool. But Goth doesn’t care about that, he is trying to get his son out of his shell as being a shy kid and luckily that has helped him a lot.

“He isn’t the only one that I will be spoiling today.”

Goth smirks as he notices Melissa looking upwards towards him, he loved he beautiful eyes gazing at him. He could not remember how often he had drowned in those lovely eyes from her as he slowly moves in and kisses her forehead. He indeed had some plans to take Melissa out for a romantic dinner when his son would be back into their hotel room as Goth has promised his son he could stay up late and watch some great movies. An opportunity that Gerrit Jr. would never walk away from. The two enjoy the scenery in front of them as his son turns around and waves towards his father and fiancé, who return the wave.

“I hope you have brought something romantic to wear tonight?”

Melissa’s eyes light up as she looks at him, her cheeks are starting to turn red as she starts to blush. She starts to squeeze his hand as she slowly lowers her head again against his shoulder.

“I picked up that dress you bought me a while ago, because I knew you love that one.”

He smiles, he loved to surprise his fiancé with gifts or go shopping. He knew that she had always enjoyed windows shopping and just forget the time while trying to put on clothes as much as she wants, remembering how often she had told him about he life growing up in a poor family. A situation that he was very familiar with when he and his former wife had travelled to the United States from the Netherlands.

He sighs for a moment, those memories were never ones that he wanted to be remembered off. The memories where he and his wife sometimes spend in their rental car as they tried to save some money instead of renting a cheap ass hotel room. A memory that brought a shiver down his back that caused Melissa to look up at him with a look of concern.

“Ae you alright??”

Goth nods his head, he tuns his attention back towards her and falls in love all over again just the moment that their eyes meet. He kisses her lips softly before looking back towards his son.

“Yeah, I couldn’t help but think back to the moments that going to a basketball game or window shopping was just a dream. I mean….,”

Goth feels Melissa’s hand on top of his, causing him to smile as he nods his head and he sighs.

“Thanks dear, I just remembered a moment that me and Sapphy had spent the night in the rental car, wrapping ourselves in a warm blanket so that we had some money left to buy something to eat the morning after.”

Melissa nods her head, knowing how he and Chantal who was better known to the wrestling fans as Sapphira have had a rough start in his career. Goth had told her that he would never want to go back to a life like that again, promised her that he would give her anything that her heart desires. She lowers her head, feeling very special as he always wanted the very best for her, not wanting her to endure what he and his wife had endured in the past.

“I love you Gerrit.”

Goth smiles as he caresses her hair while staring ahead of him.

“I am going to take good care of you and my son, making sure that you two get all that your hart desire.”

Melissa lifts her head up towards his and smiles as she kisses his lips

“I already got what I wanted.”

The shot slowly fades as the two share an intimate moment while his son is having a wonderful time getting spoiled.

I am ready for you.

We see Goth in the arena in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma after all the fans have left and only Goth and his son and fiancé are left in the arena. He stands in the arena with his hands in the pockets of his jacket as he stares into the camera that approaches him.

“Hi Cad, are you eady for this Saturday?? I am just asking you this because after witnessing all of your promo work I couldn’t help but get the feeling that you aren’t. Now I know that being all goofy and funny will cause people to get upset and angry if you make fun of them. But not me Cad, you know why??”

He turns his attention towards his son and fiancé sitting in the spots that they were in during the televised game of the Oklahoma City Thunder and Utah Jazz in Salt Lake City, he smiles as he sees how great the two get along with each other.

“You see Cad?? That’s why I am in this company, that’s why I am still wrestling. Because I enjoy showing them how good I still am and how much I enjoy having them alongside me. And I have endured so much in my life that watching someone with the common intellect of a cucumber on speed doesn’t bother me. Hell, my son is a bigger troublemaker than what you attempt to be. And why is that Cad?? Because you see me struggle?? You notice me endure with the troublesome ghost of my eternal past?? If that’s the case, then at least I have to applaud you for at least not being so fucking high that you at least notice something. “

“Now I can tell you it doesn’t really matter what you do or say. Hell, I have endured beating a senile old geezer that thinks that he is blueprint for every single Viagra pill that has ever been diagnosed or used by all those who can’t get it “UP” right??”

He shakes his head as he has to think back against the things was said by Bill Barnhart, the man that he took the Sin City Wrestling’s Roulette championship belt away from causes him to sigh.

“I have to admit, I was certain that I would be done with all the pathetic excuses of brain surgery for the remainder of the year. But then I got you, hell son. I even considered to give you the benefit of the doubt, believing that you drank too much alcohol on an empty stomach. You do know that fucks you up right??? But I guess that promo was the one that I could consider that you were at the brightest of your lack of intellect that you have been in for YEARS!! And all I could think of is this is the losing you virginity match as being a first time ever Xtreme Champion?? I am sure that you know the feeling Cad, you know the mere thought that you want it to be romantic, to be the first time with someone that meants something… and not someone that I could honestly say is related to the fucking Gobbledy Gooker. And trust me son, to have a turkey flattened upon my chest with eyes being thise wide from each other isn’t really the desirable first time that I was hoping for!!!.”

Goth extends his hands to emphasize the distance of the eyes of the damn reject bird that was the worst idea a company has ever had.

“You see I guess you don’t understand what I have gone through to finally obtain this championship belt. How much suffering that I have endured, losing to great opponents like Attara Themis and Jenny Myst… that when I turn my face and see that fucked up character flaw that YOU ae is not something that I want to endure the same embarrassment against only to have it multiplied by a thousand!! No son, you got to understand that if I lose this championship belt then my expiry date int his company is just like that of the man that I took this championship belt away from.”

“I need a real opponent for fuck sakes, hell I would even face the ghost from my wrestling past and shove down a blue fucking pill down it’s throat and watch her become a rabid dog on crack. Ever seen a fucking ghost on crack son?? Oh wait, you do every single time that you manage to stare into a mirror without it breaking it at the same moment.”

Goth shakes his head as he laughs sadistically

“I am sorry Cad, I just wanted to show you how pathetic you sound if I lower myself to your level son. I am a wrestler, I am a guy that will make you endure wrestling hold after wrestling hold, combine it with barb wire wrapped around these arms and watch them bleed in order to secure the victory against you. Yeah that’s right, I have been nearly paralyzed when I was in that triple threat back alley fight with Myst walking away with the championship. I have gone through hell and back with Atara Themis before dropping her through a glass wall and nearly decapitate her. So what do you think you can do to injure me?? Because that’s the only case of a possible chance to beat me in order to rip this championship belt off my fucking skin.”

“Hear these words Cad, these words aren’t being read from a teleprompter in front of me. I don’t need to study my words from a small screen in order to have you see my eyes move from right to left like a brainfart idiot like Charles Barkley not even noticing that they made him say he is a dumbass. Because that’s the level that you are at, you are the Charles Barkley from XWF. Good enough to compete in a title confrontation against someone that is truly championship material…. Only to fail when the pressure is on in a way that you have never experienced in your stinking life. I am a fucking champion in this company, you are the local joke that from time to time gets pulled back up to the spotlight when Vinnie Lane needs something to get off from?? That’s the level that you try to reach as you believe that is what it takes to take this title from me.”

“Not a chance big shot, you need to beat me down within an inch of my life. Do you know what that is all about?? Or do you believe that you do that when you run wild with the elephants inside a zoo?? Believing that you finally get hooked up with the toy elephant from Toys R Us?? Not a chance in your stinking life. Because the only snout that you will get close to is when I shove this fist down your throat and pull down your spine and makes you watch it before the lights go night night. Good luck this coming Saturday Mr. I am a goofball 2.0. i will see you this coming Saturday before I beat the shit out of your punk ass.”

Goth smirks as he heads off to his fiancé and son as the shot slowly fades to darkness.