Post by Tommy Havock on Jan 17, 2006 14:39:32 GMT -5
[As the scene begins, we see a young-looking man standing in front of a red background. The man appears to be in his early to mid-twenties. He is wearing paint-splattered, destroyed blue jeans and a faded blue shirt that reads "TIME TO CREATE HAVOCK" on the front in white lettering. His shoulder-length, wavy dirty-blond hair appears to be wet, but is flowing freely under a red Boston Red Sox baseball cap. The man appears to have some stubble growth on his face, though it has not yet quite grown into a full beard][/color]
Tommy Havock:You know something, WCF, I've been in and out of wrestling federations for a good portion of my young life and had some great success, as well. I've come to the WCF as the most sought after free agent for one reason and one reason only and that is to become the World's Heavyweight Champion. I like to think of myself as a go-getter and that's exactly what I am going to do with this title... At the War Match, I am going to go in as one of the most stylin', profilin' combatants and I will get myself that World Heavyweight Title and when I do, oh you can guarantee that there ain't no one else in this federation who will be able to pry it from my fingers.
Now you can talk about your War Match all you want... You can talk about your career-risks, you can talk about your previous accomplishments... It doesn't amount to a hill o' beans. What matters is the present. Come War Match, not only will Tommy Havock prove to the entire WCF that he is the present, but you're also going to see why I am your future, as well...
To be considered the greatest at what you do, you need to have a couple of things, all of which I possess. You need to have athletic ability...the awards and accolades speak for themselves. You need to have stamina...and as all of the lovely ladies can attest, I can go all night long if necessary... You need intelligence, you need perseverance, and you need to be cunning. Ladies and gentleman of the WCF, I am the perfect package of everything that is necessary in this business. Come War Match, each and every one of you in the locker room will find this out the hard way.[/color]
[Havock takes a moment to adjust his hair and looks down to the ground as if trying to find the perfect way to end his promo.][/color]
Fellas, it's all about this... In order to walk out of the War Match as the World's Heavyweight Champion, you'll have to go through me first. You think you guys have what it takes to eliminate me? Go ahead... [glow=red,2,300]Do it...you won't....[/glow]
[Havock stares menacingly at the camera screen as the screen fades to black... The words "PREPARE TO MAKE HAVOCK 2006" flash on the screen in white lettering before the promo ends with visible static.]
Tommy Havock:You know something, WCF, I've been in and out of wrestling federations for a good portion of my young life and had some great success, as well. I've come to the WCF as the most sought after free agent for one reason and one reason only and that is to become the World's Heavyweight Champion. I like to think of myself as a go-getter and that's exactly what I am going to do with this title... At the War Match, I am going to go in as one of the most stylin', profilin' combatants and I will get myself that World Heavyweight Title and when I do, oh you can guarantee that there ain't no one else in this federation who will be able to pry it from my fingers.
Now you can talk about your War Match all you want... You can talk about your career-risks, you can talk about your previous accomplishments... It doesn't amount to a hill o' beans. What matters is the present. Come War Match, not only will Tommy Havock prove to the entire WCF that he is the present, but you're also going to see why I am your future, as well...
To be considered the greatest at what you do, you need to have a couple of things, all of which I possess. You need to have athletic ability...the awards and accolades speak for themselves. You need to have stamina...and as all of the lovely ladies can attest, I can go all night long if necessary... You need intelligence, you need perseverance, and you need to be cunning. Ladies and gentleman of the WCF, I am the perfect package of everything that is necessary in this business. Come War Match, each and every one of you in the locker room will find this out the hard way.[/color]
[Havock takes a moment to adjust his hair and looks down to the ground as if trying to find the perfect way to end his promo.][/color]
Fellas, it's all about this... In order to walk out of the War Match as the World's Heavyweight Champion, you'll have to go through me first. You think you guys have what it takes to eliminate me? Go ahead... [glow=red,2,300]Do it...you won't....[/glow]
[Havock stares menacingly at the camera screen as the screen fades to black... The words "PREPARE TO MAKE HAVOCK 2006" flash on the screen in white lettering before the promo ends with visible static.]
