Post by Doc Henry on Aug 2, 2009 15:53:21 GMT -5
Camera fades in on Doc, sitting in a restaurant, glass of champagne and a bottle on table.
"With the talent in WCF growing the way it has, it was only a matter of time before they added another title. I'm facing Apollo, who does he think he is a god? I think not."
Doc sips his drink, refilling it from the bottle. "At Ultimate Showdown he pulled a victory, which is not saying much. His opponents was Tank Reaper, hmm... What happened Tank, off night?
Now Mr. Griffin had the balls to make a stake for the World Title. Take a back seat pal, your nowhere in the league of Johnny Reb, so you can just dream. The only serious competition Reb has for his gold is me... Just look at him every time I'm mentioned, or he sees me. The man is scared, scared that he can't stop me."
Doc lights up a cigarette, "Apollo also claims he's gonna hand me a real whipping. Well bring it boy, tellin' me to pray to God, come Slam, you'll find out first hand why Reb is scared. Your my Huckleberry?" Doc laughs, "Looks like someone's been watching to many movies. Now you may be no daisy, to steal from the same movie. So what are you then a Brownie, Cadet, Junior perhaps? I'd have better competition from a real Daisy Girl Scout anyway. You can forget the TV Title, cause not only am I gonna win it, It'll be around MY waist when I take the World Title from Reb. That's right, your goal may be to be World Champ, but mine is to be the first and only to hold all the titles at once, be the true Champion and standard bearer for WCF!"
Doc gets up and walks off...
"With the talent in WCF growing the way it has, it was only a matter of time before they added another title. I'm facing Apollo, who does he think he is a god? I think not."
Doc sips his drink, refilling it from the bottle. "At Ultimate Showdown he pulled a victory, which is not saying much. His opponents was Tank Reaper, hmm... What happened Tank, off night?
Now Mr. Griffin had the balls to make a stake for the World Title. Take a back seat pal, your nowhere in the league of Johnny Reb, so you can just dream. The only serious competition Reb has for his gold is me... Just look at him every time I'm mentioned, or he sees me. The man is scared, scared that he can't stop me."
Doc lights up a cigarette, "Apollo also claims he's gonna hand me a real whipping. Well bring it boy, tellin' me to pray to God, come Slam, you'll find out first hand why Reb is scared. Your my Huckleberry?" Doc laughs, "Looks like someone's been watching to many movies. Now you may be no daisy, to steal from the same movie. So what are you then a Brownie, Cadet, Junior perhaps? I'd have better competition from a real Daisy Girl Scout anyway. You can forget the TV Title, cause not only am I gonna win it, It'll be around MY waist when I take the World Title from Reb. That's right, your goal may be to be World Champ, but mine is to be the first and only to hold all the titles at once, be the true Champion and standard bearer for WCF!"
Doc gets up and walks off...
