Post by russellmorris on Aug 7, 2011 23:51:34 GMT -5
*“Magnificent” Russell Morris stands alone in front of a WCF logo at the WCF Arena. He stands in a navy blue sport coat, light blue and white striped button down and gray slacks with the top button unbuttoned. He is also wearing large, navy blue sunglasses. He raises the microphone and begins.*
Morris: You know, after last week, I decided to come out here on my own. You know, I didn’t sign up for this when I joined WCF. When I joined, this was a good, ole-fashioned wrestling company and I didn’t have to look around every corner to be sure I don’t have two lunatics tryin’ to take me outta this business. Ya know boys, you may just think its all about the Benjamins for me, but it’s about more than that. This right here is a business. Might be the business of whippin’ people’s asses, but it is a business. Doc, Oblivion, the fact is, I got enough money that if I didn’t want to deal with you anymore, I wouldn’t have to. I got connections you wouldn’t be able to handle, whether in court, in ring, or in a back alley. SO, I ‘spose y’all need to find ya selfs in the back, where ya belong. Let the men who are ready to come out and take care of it all in the ring, take care of it. I am just ready to move on in ring after y’all came out and cost me and that big fella a sure fire victory.
*Morris unbuttons his coat and continues.*
Morris: Now onto this week. FPV, we were scheduled to be partners last week. Well, as plans do, plans went awry. We ended up on opposing sides and, as far as I was concerned, had you right where I wanted you before those two idiots ruined it. So you scrawny little turd, when you step into the ring with me, realize who you are stepping into the ring with someone bigger, faster, all-around, just better. So be careful, you may get hurt. But hey, what happens in that ring ain’t my problem, its WCF’s.
*Morris unbuttons the second button on his shirt.*
Morris: Adam Young, ever since you showed up, its been talk talk talk, words words words. Here’s the thing brotha, NOBODY GIVES A DAMN! You see, it don’t matter how much you talk about it, if you don’t do it in the ring, nobody cares. You ain’t seen me in ring yet this time ‘round, but when you do this Monday, (after a slight chuckle) boy, you’ll never forget it. When I see you, I’m reminded of an old movie. You’re from Abilene. Only two things come from Abilene, Steers and Queers. And I don’t see know horns.
*Morris removes his sunglasses and finishes.*
Morris: The fact of the matter is, I am tired of hearing that I “don’t back up what I say”, that I “just talk, can’t do nothing in ring”, and that I “don’t belong” from all these imbeciles who watch this show. FPV, Young, you boys are just the newest calves brought to the slaughter before me. The best today is right here. Boys, when we step into the ring, as we say in the oil fields, I drink your milkshake. And that is just…the way…it is.
*Morris walks off camera with mic still in hand.*
Morris: You know, after last week, I decided to come out here on my own. You know, I didn’t sign up for this when I joined WCF. When I joined, this was a good, ole-fashioned wrestling company and I didn’t have to look around every corner to be sure I don’t have two lunatics tryin’ to take me outta this business. Ya know boys, you may just think its all about the Benjamins for me, but it’s about more than that. This right here is a business. Might be the business of whippin’ people’s asses, but it is a business. Doc, Oblivion, the fact is, I got enough money that if I didn’t want to deal with you anymore, I wouldn’t have to. I got connections you wouldn’t be able to handle, whether in court, in ring, or in a back alley. SO, I ‘spose y’all need to find ya selfs in the back, where ya belong. Let the men who are ready to come out and take care of it all in the ring, take care of it. I am just ready to move on in ring after y’all came out and cost me and that big fella a sure fire victory.
*Morris unbuttons his coat and continues.*
Morris: Now onto this week. FPV, we were scheduled to be partners last week. Well, as plans do, plans went awry. We ended up on opposing sides and, as far as I was concerned, had you right where I wanted you before those two idiots ruined it. So you scrawny little turd, when you step into the ring with me, realize who you are stepping into the ring with someone bigger, faster, all-around, just better. So be careful, you may get hurt. But hey, what happens in that ring ain’t my problem, its WCF’s.
*Morris unbuttons the second button on his shirt.*
Morris: Adam Young, ever since you showed up, its been talk talk talk, words words words. Here’s the thing brotha, NOBODY GIVES A DAMN! You see, it don’t matter how much you talk about it, if you don’t do it in the ring, nobody cares. You ain’t seen me in ring yet this time ‘round, but when you do this Monday, (after a slight chuckle) boy, you’ll never forget it. When I see you, I’m reminded of an old movie. You’re from Abilene. Only two things come from Abilene, Steers and Queers. And I don’t see know horns.
*Morris removes his sunglasses and finishes.*
Morris: The fact of the matter is, I am tired of hearing that I “don’t back up what I say”, that I “just talk, can’t do nothing in ring”, and that I “don’t belong” from all these imbeciles who watch this show. FPV, Young, you boys are just the newest calves brought to the slaughter before me. The best today is right here. Boys, when we step into the ring, as we say in the oil fields, I drink your milkshake. And that is just…the way…it is.
*Morris walks off camera with mic still in hand.*