Post by sh17 on Feb 16, 2010 21:26:16 GMT -6
The University Park Village Starbucks is hustling and bustling on a cold winter February night. Young college students are in studying their books, and drinking lattes. Other couples are socializing, and several people are on their laptops doing God knows what. Standing up against a wall is Vincent Matthews, who is dressed in black winter gear.
It's nice to see that SNW is giving the younger stars a chance to lose to the big timers. So this week, it's Levetation who gets to step up and face off against the man who is single handily carrying this company on his back. Now he wants to bow up to me, and tell me to be ready. Telling the whole world that he is going to come away with a win. Sit back down at the kids table junior, because you've got no idea who you are messing with.
You want to insult me you little punk, tell me to be ready? I guess you've been too busy sparing everyone to death losing to S.T. Strickler, because I'm the Texas Champion allright pal? You don't tell me to be ready, because until you actually prove something in this company you don't tell anyone anything! I have competed and won more in less than a year in this company than you will in your entire career, so don't give me this bullcrap about threatening me to be ready. Apparently you weren't ready at The Main Event, because you went out there and lost! If you can't even beat S.T. Strickler, how in the blue Hell do you expect to even last five minutes in the ring with me?
You even have the audacity to call me a "stepping stone" to the summit of this company. I AM THE SUMMIT OF THIS COMPANY, I AM THE SUMMIT! That big shiny belt I carry around is not just some five dollar toy that any four year old can carry around, that is the most prestigious belt you can win in this company. I am THE man in this company, you don't step over me to get to the summit because I am the summit. I didn't get to where I am by letting little Yankee jackasses like you walk over me like some sort of welcome mat. I take people like you Levetation, beat the high holy Hell out of them, and leave them in a heap bloody and sobbing. If you don't think that will happen to you, then you have got your head either in the clouds or up your ass son.
If you don't think every word I say here is a fact as true as the ten commandments Moses brought down from that big hill so many years ago, then you are about as stupid as a backwoods West Virginia redneck. Come Saturday, I will show you exactly what the summit looks like, and I do not think you can handle the altitude. When I'm done with you, you'll end up exactly where you belong. Back on the lower rungs with the rest of the pissants below me.
Matthews quickly walks back out into the cold, leaving the warmth and noise of the coffee shop behind.
It's nice to see that SNW is giving the younger stars a chance to lose to the big timers. So this week, it's Levetation who gets to step up and face off against the man who is single handily carrying this company on his back. Now he wants to bow up to me, and tell me to be ready. Telling the whole world that he is going to come away with a win. Sit back down at the kids table junior, because you've got no idea who you are messing with.
You want to insult me you little punk, tell me to be ready? I guess you've been too busy sparing everyone to death losing to S.T. Strickler, because I'm the Texas Champion allright pal? You don't tell me to be ready, because until you actually prove something in this company you don't tell anyone anything! I have competed and won more in less than a year in this company than you will in your entire career, so don't give me this bullcrap about threatening me to be ready. Apparently you weren't ready at The Main Event, because you went out there and lost! If you can't even beat S.T. Strickler, how in the blue Hell do you expect to even last five minutes in the ring with me?
You even have the audacity to call me a "stepping stone" to the summit of this company. I AM THE SUMMIT OF THIS COMPANY, I AM THE SUMMIT! That big shiny belt I carry around is not just some five dollar toy that any four year old can carry around, that is the most prestigious belt you can win in this company. I am THE man in this company, you don't step over me to get to the summit because I am the summit. I didn't get to where I am by letting little Yankee jackasses like you walk over me like some sort of welcome mat. I take people like you Levetation, beat the high holy Hell out of them, and leave them in a heap bloody and sobbing. If you don't think that will happen to you, then you have got your head either in the clouds or up your ass son.
If you don't think every word I say here is a fact as true as the ten commandments Moses brought down from that big hill so many years ago, then you are about as stupid as a backwoods West Virginia redneck. Come Saturday, I will show you exactly what the summit looks like, and I do not think you can handle the altitude. When I'm done with you, you'll end up exactly where you belong. Back on the lower rungs with the rest of the pissants below me.
Matthews quickly walks back out into the cold, leaving the warmth and noise of the coffee shop behind.