Post by erickennedy on Jan 1, 2007 9:11:24 GMT -5
Scene:
The scene opens up inside of a W.C.F. training center. People who are going through wrestling school and current superstars from other wrestling organizations are running around here, training their skills. Sitting down in the ring across the room, is Eric Kennedy, wearing black karate pants. He has his feet and wrists taped up. His trainer Mike is standing outside of the ropes, kneeling on the apron and whispering instructions inside of Kennedys ear. Kennedy nods several times and than stands up, ready to spar a wrestler who is still undergoing training. They lock up in the ring and Kennedy quickly finishes him off with a spinning neckbreaker. Kennedy walks back over to Mike and sits back down in the corner.
Kennedy:
When are you going to start to give me some real competition, this is like taking candy from a baby. Its just too easy dammit. Last week before my fatal-four way match I had tougher guys than this, now I have a tag team match against one of the same people I fought last week. And my partner is also one of the people I fought last week. Than theres this new guy, Chris Avery, whats his deal. You saw it with your own eyes what happened to Miguel Sanchez in my match, I cracked his head open. He didn't take me seriously, no one did dammit, you see what I have to do to make people understand Im not a joke!? I really dont have to prove anything to Conrad anymore, I beat him last week, I may of not pinned him, but I still beat him. Now I get to go toe to toe with him again. This is just getting old, why do I have to go against the same guy again? And some newcomer?
Mike:
Calm down Eric, calm down, you know its not good for you to get stressed before a match. Look at those two guys you put down, thats what Chris Avery and Conrad Howell are going to look like after you get through with them. No, there going to look like Miguel Sanchez, he paid the ultimate price by touching your scepter. He got to get a good taste of it. I dont think he will ever be a problem for us anymore. However, you know Conrad Howell's specialty is tag matches, and this Chris Avery, weve never seen what he can do, you should approach this carefully.
Kennedy:
Tag team specialist? Newcomer guy who I know nothing about? You know what, I really dont give a damn! These guys could be presidents or god, I will still take them out. Ok, I dont exactly like my partner, but I guess Ill take what I can get, I would of preffered for this to be a handicap match, me against them both. That way there are no excuses for them both when I beat them. They can always shove excuses over when I have a partner, but two on one, theyd have the advantage, but not enough of one to overcome me. But its a tag match, and Im stuck with Infra-Red, he just better keep his end of the deal. If he tries to screw me over, god help him, because I will do to him exactly what I did to Sanchez last week. Man, but that potato picker didnt bring me a sack of potatoes! What a prick. I felt like feeding them to him when he's lying on his back on the mat. Stuffing them down his throat is more correct. But I have a special suprise for both Conrad and Avery. I will reveal this suprise at Slam after Ive beaten them. Back to Avery real quick. This guy comes out of Chicago, and because of that he thinks he's a big tough man. Avery, you should of stayed in your trailer park with your mommy and not taken up pro wrestling. I hope you enjoy tasting your own blood, because Im going to make sure you get a very good taste of it. Your nothing but another idiot who wants to be great, great by facing the king in hopes of stardom if you defeat me. That wont happen Avery, not even with Conrad by your side, not with the entire National Guard at your side, not with god at your side! You go ahead and trash talk me all you want, Im sure your really good at it. But see Chris, thats all you can do, talk. When it gets down to the action, you run away with your tail tucked between your legs. Conrad, you may not be as much of a coward as your partner, but I assure you that you are no better than him either. You found out what Im capable of last week. But no, no you didnt find it, you couldnt have. I did not show you of all that Im capable of. Dont worry, this week youll find out for sure. You and your butt-buddy step in that ring against me, and you will find out exactly why Im called the King of Wrestling.
Scene:
Kennedy gets so worked up veins begin to bulge out of his arms, shoulders and neck. He picks up a picture inside of a glass frame. It is a picture of both Chris Avery and Conrad Howell. Kennedy stands up with the picture in his hand still. He grabs the turnbuckle padding and rips it right off, sending cotton flying over the side of the ring. He raises the picture up and slams it on the exposed turnbuckle, cracking the glass. He than throws the picture hard against the brick wall, shattering the glass. The picture and glass both land in a trashcan that is set by the wall.
Kennedy:
Trash ...... Nothing but Trash ...... Both of them ...... This Sunday I will put an end to this, once and for all, I will dispose of these two pieces of trash .... this is the end for them ...... this is the end ......
