Post by fawn on Apr 30, 2008 20:12:21 GMT -6
We spot an empty, dark arena somewhere in Texas. The building makes sounds before someone is heard speaking
Texas. Here, wrestling is something sacred. Maybe because it's close to the border of maybe it's because most of the greats have come from this state. Ted DiBiase, Steve Austin, Stan Hansen, Terry Funk, Dusty Rhodes, and the most important The Von Erich's.
I bet you wonder where I am going with this huh? All of those men weren't afraid to step into the ring and beat the hell out of someone to prove to the world that they should have a title around their waist. To them it wasn't about anything but proving everyone wrong and doing what they loved. How often do you see that anymore? Tradition is dead, except here in Texas.
SNW, I know some of your roster. Some of you I respect while others, well let's not get into that because it isn't the place or time. But the timing, well, it couldn't have been so perfect.
Lights comes on in the building and Andrew Smith is shown sitting on a chair that is turned backwards. He has a smirk on his face.
So SNW is having their first pay-per-view to crown a champion. Maybe that's why I have come here. Or maybe it's for another reason. But you know what? Consider me in for the fun and games! I don't care who exactly you guys put me against. Syco Boy and his jar of dirt? Hellspawn? Wench? Simply put....I DON'T CARE! What about the match I want? Who thehell cares! You won't hear me crying about being in one type of match over the other! Why don't I care??
Because each person in this company at one point or another will face me in some type of match: regular match, harccore match, light tubes match, panties on a pole math...who cares! At some point they will probably redicule me. But trust me...at some point in time they will see that I won't be somebody just to sit back and allow an asswhipping, er "asswhippin" to come to me! At 4-Up tradition returns in a big way to Texas with the blood, sweat, and tears that have been missing for so long.
Oh it's going to be fun. SNW, be ready.
Texas. Here, wrestling is something sacred. Maybe because it's close to the border of maybe it's because most of the greats have come from this state. Ted DiBiase, Steve Austin, Stan Hansen, Terry Funk, Dusty Rhodes, and the most important The Von Erich's.
I bet you wonder where I am going with this huh? All of those men weren't afraid to step into the ring and beat the hell out of someone to prove to the world that they should have a title around their waist. To them it wasn't about anything but proving everyone wrong and doing what they loved. How often do you see that anymore? Tradition is dead, except here in Texas.
SNW, I know some of your roster. Some of you I respect while others, well let's not get into that because it isn't the place or time. But the timing, well, it couldn't have been so perfect.
Lights comes on in the building and Andrew Smith is shown sitting on a chair that is turned backwards. He has a smirk on his face.
So SNW is having their first pay-per-view to crown a champion. Maybe that's why I have come here. Or maybe it's for another reason. But you know what? Consider me in for the fun and games! I don't care who exactly you guys put me against. Syco Boy and his jar of dirt? Hellspawn? Wench? Simply put....I DON'T CARE! What about the match I want? Who thehell cares! You won't hear me crying about being in one type of match over the other! Why don't I care??
Because each person in this company at one point or another will face me in some type of match: regular match, harccore match, light tubes match, panties on a pole math...who cares! At some point they will probably redicule me. But trust me...at some point in time they will see that I won't be somebody just to sit back and allow an asswhipping, er "asswhippin" to come to me! At 4-Up tradition returns in a big way to Texas with the blood, sweat, and tears that have been missing for so long.
Oh it's going to be fun. SNW, be ready.