Post by Torture on Oct 5, 2006 22:51:38 GMT -5
- Another dark place. As if this is some kind of pattern or something. Either way, there is a shadow that we can kind of see, but then again, if you didn't know it was there, you would never see it at all.
- A spotlight turns on. An all white Detroit Tigers hat worn backwards, with the MLB logo right between the eyebrows. Fresh shaven face. All white hooded sweatshirt, with a white stitched CWI across the chest. Dark blue jeans down to his all white, and very clean Nike Air Force ones.
- The room is now lit up after all of the lights have just came on. Graffitti spraypainted from wall to wall with words like "Torture", "Creeping Death", "Dake Ken", "Nate" and the such. On the back wall says "New Dynasty", and "Best of the Best", and other such cliches to explain the best stable in Wrestling Championship Federation. On the other wall to the side is more graffitti like "World Champion" and "Champions Champion" and other stuff, but what really gets you lookin is how the World Championship belt just sits on a small red shelf with the gold gleaming into your eyes. It's just an attention getter.
Torture: I've put this on my family. Now, I'm not bringing them up for everyone to give me the guilt trip, because quite frankly, I don't need it. Never have and I never will, but one thing I want to tell you, and everyone else here in Wrestling Championship Federation one thing, that New Dynasty already knows. I put on my family, one guarantee. I was to do what makes me happy for the rest of my life. Well, since it looks like I'll never be married again, and never care for a son, then it looks like i'm going towards my second love. Wrestling. Now that you know that, maybe you'll know where i'm coming from.
Chino, you put up one hell of a fight, problem is, is you're no where near the top of your game, and no where even close to the top of mine. You may think i'm too old to be here, and that i'm a veteran, or just one of the "old guys" in Wrestling Championship Federation, however, I'm not. The old guys left in WCF are Outcast, and Logan. I'm just a living legend, the quickest rising WCF Superstar, and the current World Champion, no where in that description does it ever say i'm the veteran, or the most experienced wrestler.
Zafirah and Jackhammer are also on the list of "I see nothing but talk, and a little bit of potential.". Lets just cut to the chase on this one, niether of you two will go far in this Federation, and thats not saying anything personal. It's a fact. You two don't have that much potential, and when I see you guys on TV, or backstage, I just see how you're not using what little potential you do have. That simple. You're riding the quick lived success of Chino. You did notice how I said lived, right?
- Torture looks at the walls and then back at the camera.
Torture: Between these four walls is a smell that only Champions could expect to crawl into their nose. Its a feeling that only Winners could ever want to expect. An emotion that could overdrive your soul and make a new destiny. A new fate. Between these four walls is a Tabernacle of a Dynasty. A New Dynasty. Thats where I stand. Where do you stand?
... I'll tell you where you stand. I know where you stand. Everyone knows where everyone else stands, and it's damn simple, guys. For you, it's Do or Die. You guys are on the bad luck truck either throwing boxes off the back, or waiting for the boxes like poor pimps. This is just a product of common sense, and believe me, if it wasn't for the sense of goals, then New Dynasty wouldn't be winning.
With that i'll let you try to walk in your own shoes before trying to walk in mine. Thats my cue.
- The left wall goes dark. The back wall goes dark. The right wall goes dark, except for the Championship belt. The rest of the room goes dark, leaving just a shadow and the Championship Belt. Now the scene is completely dark. Leaving your eyes gazing upon the Gold. Just. The. Gold.
- The Gold.
- A spotlight turns on. An all white Detroit Tigers hat worn backwards, with the MLB logo right between the eyebrows. Fresh shaven face. All white hooded sweatshirt, with a white stitched CWI across the chest. Dark blue jeans down to his all white, and very clean Nike Air Force ones.
- The room is now lit up after all of the lights have just came on. Graffitti spraypainted from wall to wall with words like "Torture", "Creeping Death", "Dake Ken", "Nate" and the such. On the back wall says "New Dynasty", and "Best of the Best", and other such cliches to explain the best stable in Wrestling Championship Federation. On the other wall to the side is more graffitti like "World Champion" and "Champions Champion" and other stuff, but what really gets you lookin is how the World Championship belt just sits on a small red shelf with the gold gleaming into your eyes. It's just an attention getter.
Torture: I've put this on my family. Now, I'm not bringing them up for everyone to give me the guilt trip, because quite frankly, I don't need it. Never have and I never will, but one thing I want to tell you, and everyone else here in Wrestling Championship Federation one thing, that New Dynasty already knows. I put on my family, one guarantee. I was to do what makes me happy for the rest of my life. Well, since it looks like I'll never be married again, and never care for a son, then it looks like i'm going towards my second love. Wrestling. Now that you know that, maybe you'll know where i'm coming from.
Chino, you put up one hell of a fight, problem is, is you're no where near the top of your game, and no where even close to the top of mine. You may think i'm too old to be here, and that i'm a veteran, or just one of the "old guys" in Wrestling Championship Federation, however, I'm not. The old guys left in WCF are Outcast, and Logan. I'm just a living legend, the quickest rising WCF Superstar, and the current World Champion, no where in that description does it ever say i'm the veteran, or the most experienced wrestler.
Zafirah and Jackhammer are also on the list of "I see nothing but talk, and a little bit of potential.". Lets just cut to the chase on this one, niether of you two will go far in this Federation, and thats not saying anything personal. It's a fact. You two don't have that much potential, and when I see you guys on TV, or backstage, I just see how you're not using what little potential you do have. That simple. You're riding the quick lived success of Chino. You did notice how I said lived, right?
- Torture looks at the walls and then back at the camera.
Torture: Between these four walls is a smell that only Champions could expect to crawl into their nose. Its a feeling that only Winners could ever want to expect. An emotion that could overdrive your soul and make a new destiny. A new fate. Between these four walls is a Tabernacle of a Dynasty. A New Dynasty. Thats where I stand. Where do you stand?
... I'll tell you where you stand. I know where you stand. Everyone knows where everyone else stands, and it's damn simple, guys. For you, it's Do or Die. You guys are on the bad luck truck either throwing boxes off the back, or waiting for the boxes like poor pimps. This is just a product of common sense, and believe me, if it wasn't for the sense of goals, then New Dynasty wouldn't be winning.
With that i'll let you try to walk in your own shoes before trying to walk in mine. Thats my cue.
- The left wall goes dark. The back wall goes dark. The right wall goes dark, except for the Championship belt. The rest of the room goes dark, leaving just a shadow and the Championship Belt. Now the scene is completely dark. Leaving your eyes gazing upon the Gold. Just. The. Gold.
- The Gold.
