Post by Scott Slayer on Oct 13, 2018 22:36:06 GMT -5
Scott Slayer is in the WCF ring hours before the arena opens with a red hoodie on and blue jeans and black shoes.
Scott Slayer has a camera set up in the middle of the ring.
Scott Slayer: I look on the card for Slam and I open the show, with Jayson Price! Jayson of all people, my boss! I mean if anything I deserve to be in the main event. It should be me facing Stephen Singh for the Hardcore Title and not that crackhead, male prostitute Quinton Cross. I’m as deadly as they come. I could bring back prestige to the Hardcore Title but, Jayson just had to put me in a match with him. We all see what you are trying to do. You’re trying to damage my career, you’re trying to bury me into the ground. Well here’s a little known fact about me, I’m a hardass. You can try to bury me but I will keep coming back from the dead, you can try to kill me, but I will rise from the ashes. I will never go away, I’m immortal. Jayson, I know you have a lot of power in this company, you’re treated like a king here. But, a king is only good for so long. The king was good, but notice those keywords, “was good.” The prince is still rising up to fight another day while the king is beaten. But, the prince knows that his time will come. The prince knows that one day the kingdom will be his while the king is gone for good. What do you think that I will do to rule it? I already put a man of royalty six feet under. I beat him down, picked him back up just so I could beat him down again. At Slam will be my crowning coronation, I can see the headlines now, “The Prince buries The King, The King loses his throne, The Prince gets his kingdom.” Once I rule it, WCF won’t be about bitching, it won’t be a daycare center, it will be a place where you’re life is on the line every match, that you have to fight every night like you’re life depends on it. I used to watch this company when I was a kid. I would collect tapes and sit in front of the TV all day long. It was a place built only for the strong. But guys like you, Corey, turned it into a joke. This is wrestling, not the Boys and Girls Club. At Slam, The King will die, while The Prince rises as WCF’s savior. Everyone will know my name and everyone will know IT’S TIME TO SLAY!
Scott Slayer leaves the ring and walks out of the arena as the screen fades to black.
Scott Slayer has a camera set up in the middle of the ring.
Scott Slayer: I look on the card for Slam and I open the show, with Jayson Price! Jayson of all people, my boss! I mean if anything I deserve to be in the main event. It should be me facing Stephen Singh for the Hardcore Title and not that crackhead, male prostitute Quinton Cross. I’m as deadly as they come. I could bring back prestige to the Hardcore Title but, Jayson just had to put me in a match with him. We all see what you are trying to do. You’re trying to damage my career, you’re trying to bury me into the ground. Well here’s a little known fact about me, I’m a hardass. You can try to bury me but I will keep coming back from the dead, you can try to kill me, but I will rise from the ashes. I will never go away, I’m immortal. Jayson, I know you have a lot of power in this company, you’re treated like a king here. But, a king is only good for so long. The king was good, but notice those keywords, “was good.” The prince is still rising up to fight another day while the king is beaten. But, the prince knows that his time will come. The prince knows that one day the kingdom will be his while the king is gone for good. What do you think that I will do to rule it? I already put a man of royalty six feet under. I beat him down, picked him back up just so I could beat him down again. At Slam will be my crowning coronation, I can see the headlines now, “The Prince buries The King, The King loses his throne, The Prince gets his kingdom.” Once I rule it, WCF won’t be about bitching, it won’t be a daycare center, it will be a place where you’re life is on the line every match, that you have to fight every night like you’re life depends on it. I used to watch this company when I was a kid. I would collect tapes and sit in front of the TV all day long. It was a place built only for the strong. But guys like you, Corey, turned it into a joke. This is wrestling, not the Boys and Girls Club. At Slam, The King will die, while The Prince rises as WCF’s savior. Everyone will know my name and everyone will know IT’S TIME TO SLAY!
Scott Slayer leaves the ring and walks out of the arena as the screen fades to black.