Post by tvo on Feb 20, 2007 20:04:26 GMT -5
The camera fades in on the Violent One talking on his cell phone outside of his wrestling school.
TVO: Hey man, its TVO again, just seeing if you got my last three messages about Sunday. I need an answer pretty damn quick man. I need to know! Either that or I am going at it alone! Call me!
TVO closes his phone in what looks to be an angered way. He looks at the camera and begins to speak
TVO: God damn, stupid ass, son of a bitch! I am tired of people who don't know how to answer there damn phone, and forget to call back. So I am gonna get straight to the point and get some shit off my chest! At this upcoming PPV, I make my debut in the WCF... It's not just a small debut highlighted by me beating the shit out of some jobber wannabe. No. This is big! I get thrown right into the tag team title mix for my first match. The worst part is, my normal partner in crime is M.I.A. Missing in action when I need him most. But that is not my big concern. My big concern is fighting for the tag titles, even if I have to go at it alone! So my opponents... We got Lifeline... Who the hell are you guys again? I haven't heard of you and frankly aren't worried about you two. Lets face it, you may have faced people before, but I am not your normal people. I am the man that is going into this match as of now taking on everyone as a single! And you two, pose no threat because the two of you don't even come close to just me... What does that tell you?
TVO takes out his cell phone to see if anyone has called. He closes it in disgust. He looks back into the camera
TVO: Ya know what, the more I think about it, the more it looks as thou I am going at this alone. Thats okay. I can do this. I mean lets face it another one of the opponents is called the Red Devil Mafia... What are you a bunch of white color kids trying to be thugs? Please this is a joke! Ya got a bunch of wannabe thugs running around trying to run ruff shot. Ha, that is almost as funny as Micheal Waltrip cheating to get his Toyota in the 500! You two are nothing but a speed bump on the road to my eventual crowning as the first ever man to win the tag titles with out a partner! But then that brings me to A.O.V.
TVO stops right after saying A.O.V. He looks as thou he goes into deep thought. He smiles, then he grimaces, then smiles again. He looks back into the camera as his smile gets bigger. He begins to speak.
TVO: Boone, ha ha, my man one of my oldest rivals, and oldest friends at the same time. Dude, it was ballsy I will admit to wish me good luck, but you know damn well I would call you and wish you the same amount of luck! Between you and I, we didn't just make our own names in nCw, our matches made nCw history as one of the bloodiest, sickest, most insane rivalries ever! And I am damn proud of that fact. Now I get to face off against you and Adam, for the tag titles. I wish TXO would answer me so I could tell you it would be an old school nCw slugfest, but so far I have no answer. Although don't you worry, TXO buy my side or not, I am damn sure gonna give you my best shots, and you can both vouch for that. Now Adam, why the hostility man? I realize there is still some resentment between you and TXO, but what the hell are you busting my balls? Hey, I guess its one of those to each his own type things which is fine. All I can tell you is don't slack on me or think of me as a push over, cause hey you learned before I am far from that! I have more phone calls to make. Get out of here.
The Violent One takes his cell phone from out of his pocket and dials a number, he turns from the camera as he brings the cell phone to his ear as he heads back into the door of his wrestling school, the door closes as the camera fades to black.
TVO: Hey man, its TVO again, just seeing if you got my last three messages about Sunday. I need an answer pretty damn quick man. I need to know! Either that or I am going at it alone! Call me!
TVO closes his phone in what looks to be an angered way. He looks at the camera and begins to speak
TVO: God damn, stupid ass, son of a bitch! I am tired of people who don't know how to answer there damn phone, and forget to call back. So I am gonna get straight to the point and get some shit off my chest! At this upcoming PPV, I make my debut in the WCF... It's not just a small debut highlighted by me beating the shit out of some jobber wannabe. No. This is big! I get thrown right into the tag team title mix for my first match. The worst part is, my normal partner in crime is M.I.A. Missing in action when I need him most. But that is not my big concern. My big concern is fighting for the tag titles, even if I have to go at it alone! So my opponents... We got Lifeline... Who the hell are you guys again? I haven't heard of you and frankly aren't worried about you two. Lets face it, you may have faced people before, but I am not your normal people. I am the man that is going into this match as of now taking on everyone as a single! And you two, pose no threat because the two of you don't even come close to just me... What does that tell you?
TVO takes out his cell phone to see if anyone has called. He closes it in disgust. He looks back into the camera
TVO: Ya know what, the more I think about it, the more it looks as thou I am going at this alone. Thats okay. I can do this. I mean lets face it another one of the opponents is called the Red Devil Mafia... What are you a bunch of white color kids trying to be thugs? Please this is a joke! Ya got a bunch of wannabe thugs running around trying to run ruff shot. Ha, that is almost as funny as Micheal Waltrip cheating to get his Toyota in the 500! You two are nothing but a speed bump on the road to my eventual crowning as the first ever man to win the tag titles with out a partner! But then that brings me to A.O.V.
TVO stops right after saying A.O.V. He looks as thou he goes into deep thought. He smiles, then he grimaces, then smiles again. He looks back into the camera as his smile gets bigger. He begins to speak.
TVO: Boone, ha ha, my man one of my oldest rivals, and oldest friends at the same time. Dude, it was ballsy I will admit to wish me good luck, but you know damn well I would call you and wish you the same amount of luck! Between you and I, we didn't just make our own names in nCw, our matches made nCw history as one of the bloodiest, sickest, most insane rivalries ever! And I am damn proud of that fact. Now I get to face off against you and Adam, for the tag titles. I wish TXO would answer me so I could tell you it would be an old school nCw slugfest, but so far I have no answer. Although don't you worry, TXO buy my side or not, I am damn sure gonna give you my best shots, and you can both vouch for that. Now Adam, why the hostility man? I realize there is still some resentment between you and TXO, but what the hell are you busting my balls? Hey, I guess its one of those to each his own type things which is fine. All I can tell you is don't slack on me or think of me as a push over, cause hey you learned before I am far from that! I have more phone calls to make. Get out of here.
The Violent One takes his cell phone from out of his pocket and dials a number, he turns from the camera as he brings the cell phone to his ear as he heads back into the door of his wrestling school, the door closes as the camera fades to black.
