Post by Corey Black on Feb 12, 2012 15:50:35 GMT -5
The scene opens to a jail cell, where Corey Black sits alone on a terrible looking bed. The cameraman walks up to the bars, and points the camera in to CB. His head hangs low, his hair over his face.
Corey Black
Last week, I was tossed into this cell because of a crime I did not commit. Nikki was attacked, and I'm a person of interest. Obviously. It's funny, though. I obtained a permit to return to work under the watchful eye of the New York City Police Department. That means I'll be there tonight for Slam, and I'll be back here in New York City on Wednesday for IWF's Warzone event. I'll be heading straight for the person responsible... but that has nothing to do with WCF. Your World Champion has been sitting in jail since Wednesday, and hadn't been seen for a week before that.
A police officer walks over and unlocks the cell door, sliding it open and motioning for Corey to exit. Corey looks up, stands, walks to the door and closes it before smiling at the officer and continuing his promo.
Corey Black
Tonight is one of those night, you know? Walking into a tag-match as World Champion doesn't exactly excite the fire inside me. The prospect of being Television Champion is certainly alluring, however. Jonny Fly has been spouting off about how he's going to unify the World and TV belts just like I did in July of 2003. That would most certainly boost Jonny's ego and longevity by a bit, but it has already been done.
What has not been done, on the other hand, is unifying the belts twice; something I have my sights on tonight. It's not a matter of denying Fly his goal, but creating a new one for myself and achieving it. I'm not going to sweat this match though, as there's so many factors in it that could possibly cause an issue.
Take Johnny Reb, for instance. Former World Champion in his own right, what if he swoops in and gets the pinfall? Entirely possible, eliminates the chance of a double Champion in WCF. Possible, yet unlikely, as Reb has Doc Henry to deal with.
Speaking of Doc Henry, the guy has all the capabilities in the world to make this match end in a DQ. One chairshot to Reb and poof, no more match. It's funny, when you think about it, how this tag match came to be. The New Confederacy was being forced together by the owner of the rights, Doc Henry, seemingly just last month. And now look at them. They fight more times than Mario and Bowser. There isn't even a foxy princess in the middle!
But I digress, I know Reb won't get in my way. It's less of a respect thing, and more of a mutual understanding. We're a team, we'll fight like a team. Jonny Fly and Doc Henry, they will not. Jonny will probably come out and say how he doesn't need a partner, just like at XIII, and he'll be his own team again. Which, obviously got him far. No.
So then this cat has the audacity to challenge me to a ladder match for the WCF World Heavyweight Championship. Please. Fly then backpedals and claims he just wants to prove he can beat me in my own match. Frankly, Jonny, I can't even remember the last ladder match I was in. It's obvious you don't think you can even pin my shoulders to the mat. That's fine though. Take all week to come out and speak your mind like it's nothing, while you let the real wrestlers do their job right. I pinned the very best wrestler I have ever seen last Wednesday, and this Wednesday, I'm taking down another World Champion. What are you doing? Playing on the internet? Jesus Christ, Fly, you're nothing.
As he finishes, CB opens the cell door himself, as to rub it in the officer's face while it is done. CB rushes past the cameraman, there's a show to get to. Fade.
Corey Black
Last week, I was tossed into this cell because of a crime I did not commit. Nikki was attacked, and I'm a person of interest. Obviously. It's funny, though. I obtained a permit to return to work under the watchful eye of the New York City Police Department. That means I'll be there tonight for Slam, and I'll be back here in New York City on Wednesday for IWF's Warzone event. I'll be heading straight for the person responsible... but that has nothing to do with WCF. Your World Champion has been sitting in jail since Wednesday, and hadn't been seen for a week before that.
A police officer walks over and unlocks the cell door, sliding it open and motioning for Corey to exit. Corey looks up, stands, walks to the door and closes it before smiling at the officer and continuing his promo.
Corey Black
Tonight is one of those night, you know? Walking into a tag-match as World Champion doesn't exactly excite the fire inside me. The prospect of being Television Champion is certainly alluring, however. Jonny Fly has been spouting off about how he's going to unify the World and TV belts just like I did in July of 2003. That would most certainly boost Jonny's ego and longevity by a bit, but it has already been done.
What has not been done, on the other hand, is unifying the belts twice; something I have my sights on tonight. It's not a matter of denying Fly his goal, but creating a new one for myself and achieving it. I'm not going to sweat this match though, as there's so many factors in it that could possibly cause an issue.
Take Johnny Reb, for instance. Former World Champion in his own right, what if he swoops in and gets the pinfall? Entirely possible, eliminates the chance of a double Champion in WCF. Possible, yet unlikely, as Reb has Doc Henry to deal with.
Speaking of Doc Henry, the guy has all the capabilities in the world to make this match end in a DQ. One chairshot to Reb and poof, no more match. It's funny, when you think about it, how this tag match came to be. The New Confederacy was being forced together by the owner of the rights, Doc Henry, seemingly just last month. And now look at them. They fight more times than Mario and Bowser. There isn't even a foxy princess in the middle!
But I digress, I know Reb won't get in my way. It's less of a respect thing, and more of a mutual understanding. We're a team, we'll fight like a team. Jonny Fly and Doc Henry, they will not. Jonny will probably come out and say how he doesn't need a partner, just like at XIII, and he'll be his own team again. Which, obviously got him far. No.
So then this cat has the audacity to challenge me to a ladder match for the WCF World Heavyweight Championship. Please. Fly then backpedals and claims he just wants to prove he can beat me in my own match. Frankly, Jonny, I can't even remember the last ladder match I was in. It's obvious you don't think you can even pin my shoulders to the mat. That's fine though. Take all week to come out and speak your mind like it's nothing, while you let the real wrestlers do their job right. I pinned the very best wrestler I have ever seen last Wednesday, and this Wednesday, I'm taking down another World Champion. What are you doing? Playing on the internet? Jesus Christ, Fly, you're nothing.
As he finishes, CB opens the cell door himself, as to rub it in the officer's face while it is done. CB rushes past the cameraman, there's a show to get to. Fade.
