Post by Corey Black on Jan 25, 2009 12:49:51 GMT -5
Some people might know her.
Some people might not.
All will know now.
Some people might not.
All will know now.
A picture comes on the screen. Her soft voice resonates. Her hair flows in the wind.
Woman: For those of you that know me, I'm sorry it took this long to address you. The last time you saw me, I was leading a war against your precious company. Things have changed now, though. During that time, I met a man. Well, not really a man, more of a demon. Creeping Death wasn't a man at all. Eventually he'd have split personalities and just overall went bonkers. But it's all different now. We've started a relationship, both business and personal. All the women he's brought forth have left him. Kristen left him to be with a Mexican AND Frost, Jodia left him to be with a guy that looks like he's twelve, Patricia left him to go to college and hook up with a man five years her elder ... but not me. Not now.
When he was Creeping Death, I saw the light in him. He was already well accomplished, without a trace of a path. I have given him a path. WCF has given him one, as well. In fact, two. The World Title and Thirteen.
Speaking of Thirteen, I can confirm a match. Not the main event. Not a midcard match. The opening match. Just like the Thirteens before, Corey has selected two men to do battle with each other in hopes they can sort something out. Torture and Gravedigger. Not only that, but to really lay one to rest, for, I believe, the second time in WCF history, Torture and Gravedigger will compete in a Casket Match.
Those two men have a bone to pick with not only themselves, but Corey too. It's too bad Corey has an even bigger match coming together for himself. World Title or not, these matches will happen, and they will be non-title. Corey has been in contact with at least four former members of WCF, and he's looking to put together a card that will breathe new life into this place, and hopefully convince someone that Gravedigger, sooner or later, will indeed be the death of this great place.
Enough of that, though. I'm here to introduce myself. My name is Nikki Venus. When Danny Vice was injured, I took over the operational duties of GWC. And now, I'm here to lead Corey Black to not only victory, but to new heights he's only dreamed of reaching.
Corey Black steps into the picture, putting his arm around Nikki.
Corey Black: One step. That's all that needs to be accomplished, and then it's on to Thirteen. I'm not exactly looking past Torture and Gravedigger, but I'm surely not losing any sleep thinking about the match. Their sands of time are running low.
Corey and Nikki walk off screen, arm in arm, as the scene fades out.