Post by Apollo on Apr 2, 2009 4:05:47 GMT -5
Matroshka "I don't know about this Apollo..."
A blurry image sways around on the screen for a moment, then steadys. The image slowly turns into your favorite rock star; Apollo Griffin.
"Look Roshi, just trust me. Is it set up and ready?"
Matroshka "Yeah, the red light is on."
Despite the poor lighting from the handheld camera, Apollo is definately in a Gym.
"Logan. My man. Do you know what this is? A Gym? Have you ever heard of one? by the looks of your gut I would assume no. Let me tell you a little about this 'Gym' There are treadmills, weights, tracks, pools, courts, and everything else you would need to stay at a healthy weight, in shape for a high contact sport such as professional wrestling. But enough about your clogged arteries, lets focus more on your clogged ego. You think you can banning me from your special little camera crews is going to stop me from getting my message out? Don't hold your labored breath. Put down the hotdog real quick and listen to what i have to say."
Apollo sits on a bench, still very intently looking at the camera.
"You're nothing."
Apollo stares blankly into the camera for a moment.
"YOU'RE NOTHING"
"You're a disgrace to WCF. You keep that title slung over your shoulder because your gut is too big to let it sit around your waist. Your fatass doesn't scare me. I heard once upon a time you used to rule this place. won all the big matches, took on all the big names. But you're nothing now and now you're worried. You're worried for the first time in a long while that you'll have to show up and put up a fight. and rest assured i'm going to give you one hell of a fight. I'm not worried about Spain or Reaper. I'm gunning for you. I'm gonna tear you apart, weapon x style. I'm ready for you. I may down right embarrass you more than you embarrass yourself everytime you open your god damned mouth. You think you're so damn funny when you open your mouth but when the people laugh Logan, its at you. "
Matroshka "You should calm down, it's just a match. like any other."
"No Roshi, this isn't a match like anyother. This match has a former WCF world champion in it, a man that after i pin him will delve deeper into the insanity that's wrung his body for the last half year. a man who can't handle his shortcomings. and to be perfectly honest he isn't the right man to be representing the company as the US Champion. He isn't nearly as talented as me, or as good looking. If he ever has the balls to put that title up. Might as well start signing me up for more meet and greets. Not only as Triangle but as the WCF US Champion."
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"Alright Roshi, you can turn it off now."
A blurry image sways around on the screen for a moment, then steadys. The image slowly turns into your favorite rock star; Apollo Griffin.
"Look Roshi, just trust me. Is it set up and ready?"
Matroshka "Yeah, the red light is on."
Despite the poor lighting from the handheld camera, Apollo is definately in a Gym.
"Logan. My man. Do you know what this is? A Gym? Have you ever heard of one? by the looks of your gut I would assume no. Let me tell you a little about this 'Gym' There are treadmills, weights, tracks, pools, courts, and everything else you would need to stay at a healthy weight, in shape for a high contact sport such as professional wrestling. But enough about your clogged arteries, lets focus more on your clogged ego. You think you can banning me from your special little camera crews is going to stop me from getting my message out? Don't hold your labored breath. Put down the hotdog real quick and listen to what i have to say."
Apollo sits on a bench, still very intently looking at the camera.
"You're nothing."
Apollo stares blankly into the camera for a moment.
"YOU'RE NOTHING"
"You're a disgrace to WCF. You keep that title slung over your shoulder because your gut is too big to let it sit around your waist. Your fatass doesn't scare me. I heard once upon a time you used to rule this place. won all the big matches, took on all the big names. But you're nothing now and now you're worried. You're worried for the first time in a long while that you'll have to show up and put up a fight. and rest assured i'm going to give you one hell of a fight. I'm not worried about Spain or Reaper. I'm gunning for you. I'm gonna tear you apart, weapon x style. I'm ready for you. I may down right embarrass you more than you embarrass yourself everytime you open your god damned mouth. You think you're so damn funny when you open your mouth but when the people laugh Logan, its at you. "
Matroshka "You should calm down, it's just a match. like any other."
"No Roshi, this isn't a match like anyother. This match has a former WCF world champion in it, a man that after i pin him will delve deeper into the insanity that's wrung his body for the last half year. a man who can't handle his shortcomings. and to be perfectly honest he isn't the right man to be representing the company as the US Champion. He isn't nearly as talented as me, or as good looking. If he ever has the balls to put that title up. Might as well start signing me up for more meet and greets. Not only as Triangle but as the WCF US Champion."
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"Alright Roshi, you can turn it off now."
