Post by Reaper on Aug 19, 2010 16:30:23 GMT -6
We are shown the Save Mart Center in Fresno, California. People are flooding out of the building and walking to their cars as we cut to the roof top of the building where Reaper is standing looking down at the people. He turns around and sees the camera there.
Down there, the sheep walk back to their vehicles and will try to get back to their homes where they'll be able to talk about the show they've just seen tonight. Overall, below average. The great wrestling company that took over the wrestling world puts out mediocrity every damn night. And the people... well the people do as they're told. Boo who they're told to boo, cheer for the alleged talent that they're told to cheer for and spend far too much money on the worthless trinkets that they are told is popular for wrestling fans. The highlight of the night was probably the security detail telling people that they couldn't use their phones to take pictures, because theres a small percentage of people that would be obviously trying to record video of the show. Other than that, the best part was walking out of the show completely. The best talent is being wasted on the a C show looking for the next wrestler to ruin. The top tier guys are all basically phoning it in and why should they care... they're pretty much guaranteed to stay on top. When it comes to SNW though, you don't see that.
Case in point, look at me. Look where I've been. Jack Clinton, this week you hit the nail on the head as far as whats happened to me over the course of a year. But heres the problem with it. I chose to take a step back when I lost my Texas title. Why? Because frankly, sometimes its no fun being on top when the only guys that were gunning for your title wind up being the same faces. By the time new competitors came around, I couldn't care less anymore and thats how I wound up losing. As far as where I've been over the last year, well ON TOP OF THE FUCKING TAG DIVISION... twice. Thats where I was, I wasn't chasing a title forever and a day either. I was winning, ALL YEAR basically. Even with that slouch of a cousin, I was still able to rack up the wins and so what does that say about you chief? Just shows that you don't pay attention to people that are obviously not your peers, but people that are far and away better than you. But heres the fun part Jack... the whole rematch clause. I COULD have taken that match whenever I wanted and gotten my belt back because lets face it, when it comes down to it, theres nobody that does it better in the clutch than me. I chose not to, to allow the talent pool to collect and get deeper so that when I chose to go after that belt, I'd take on the best of this collection and not repeating the same matches I've already had. My motives go far deeper than you can even grasp, metally, so stop trying to figure me out... you'll injure yourself.
At least Clinton has something to back up his stupidity. He's an idiot, but at least he's got gold, this other clown, Verus Vince, well he's just a waste of air. You dare tell me that I'm being played as a pawn, boy? You question the intellect I have by siding with Margera? Who the hell do YOU think you are? You are just a dreamer. A guy that wants to be on top, but just doesn't quite have it in him yet. And this is quite possibly your biggest match to date. I'm the only bonafied legend you'll see here in SNW and the only thing you can do is try to question my morals of all things and wonder why I do the things I do. Kid, I do the things I do, because I see them as a challenge to myself. The people don't need to understand me, and you certainly don't need to understand me. Matt Margera has quite possibly been my longest running rivalry and to take all of that animosity, all of that hatred and flip into a working relationship is something that requires me to work at. Going out there on my own and kicking peoples ass, I've been doing that for most of my career, but working with somebody whome I dislike on more than a one night basis intrigues me. You couldn't even begin to imagine how complex this is... and I don't expect you to try. The only thing I expect from you Vince is to scratch your head, shrug your shoulders and eventually wind up on the wrong side of the ring with me when theres something on the line and I will trounce you just like I will in this tag match.
This is an interesting pairing though, I must admit. On one hand, you have the Texas champion, and on the other, you have... virtual nobody with dreams and aspirations of being a champion someday. Last week, I was jumping on Tyler's case for being the only person to never be of world champion calibur.. but now, its you Vince. You've not yet come close to championship gold here in SNW and even Tyler's got you beat in that department. One has to wonder if you Clinton can really trust in your ability out there. And since you also seem like the opprotunistic type, perhaps Clinton should watch himself because theres no telling what your true motives are. The truth of the matter is, I'm more trustworthy than you are Vince, because, everybody knows my intentions. I'll go for the throat when I see an opening, but I'm at least honest about it. When I look into your eyes though, you still look like the kid that feels he needs to prove something. What better way than by taking out the biggest dog in the yard. I don't have this problem on my side of the ring.
Why? Because thats part of my motive for being with the Perfect World to begin with. Theres nothing to fear, even with betrayal because there is nobody there that can take me out. Wench is a student, Margera came to me FOR MY HELP, because he recognized a weakness... and Tyler... he'd hate to admit it, but he can't take me. Theres nothing to fear. If I'm wronged, my hand will come down like lightning and smite the wrong-doer with great prejudice. Before I came along, this was the Imperfect World, but now that I've graced them with my presence, the world is perfect once again. So make all the snide comments you wish, make up your theories about how Matt is taking me and using me without me knowing. I know his intentions and theres nobody better to help catapult you to the highest level. Its sad that you really don't understand me... it really is.. but thats not going to stop me from breaking you, Jack and you, Vince into little pieces and sweeping you both under the rug.
For now, with these tag matches, this is just fun and games and allowing me to get a grasp on who my colleagues are in the Perfect World, the level of intensity will only go up from here on out. And when the day comes that I get my rightful shot at the Texas Championship, whoever that poor bastard is will fall to the Death Knight that is Soul Reaper. This is just a simple warning to anybody who continues to question me or try to figure me out when they don't have the mental capacity to get it. Reaper is on the war path and when I do get my shot, this is me letting you know that theres no way in hell that I'm not taking that title and running with it. Like I said, I'm the only legend you'll see in SNW and at the young age of 27, come this Saturday night, I will be the youngest living legend in wrestling and when the bell rings, Jack and Vince will both feel the wrath of Soul Reaper and realize that I am the most powerful entity in the world today. Tyler, bring your notepad and be sure to take notes because this Saturday night is a school night, and I'll teach you ALL a lesson, that you won't soon forget. See you in the ring.
[/i]Reaper smirks and walks out of the shot as we hear a door open and then close. The camera looks down into the parking lot of the Save Mart Center as the line of cars continue to try and get out into the streets as we slowly fade to black.[/i][/color][/b]
Down there, the sheep walk back to their vehicles and will try to get back to their homes where they'll be able to talk about the show they've just seen tonight. Overall, below average. The great wrestling company that took over the wrestling world puts out mediocrity every damn night. And the people... well the people do as they're told. Boo who they're told to boo, cheer for the alleged talent that they're told to cheer for and spend far too much money on the worthless trinkets that they are told is popular for wrestling fans. The highlight of the night was probably the security detail telling people that they couldn't use their phones to take pictures, because theres a small percentage of people that would be obviously trying to record video of the show. Other than that, the best part was walking out of the show completely. The best talent is being wasted on the a C show looking for the next wrestler to ruin. The top tier guys are all basically phoning it in and why should they care... they're pretty much guaranteed to stay on top. When it comes to SNW though, you don't see that.
Case in point, look at me. Look where I've been. Jack Clinton, this week you hit the nail on the head as far as whats happened to me over the course of a year. But heres the problem with it. I chose to take a step back when I lost my Texas title. Why? Because frankly, sometimes its no fun being on top when the only guys that were gunning for your title wind up being the same faces. By the time new competitors came around, I couldn't care less anymore and thats how I wound up losing. As far as where I've been over the last year, well ON TOP OF THE FUCKING TAG DIVISION... twice. Thats where I was, I wasn't chasing a title forever and a day either. I was winning, ALL YEAR basically. Even with that slouch of a cousin, I was still able to rack up the wins and so what does that say about you chief? Just shows that you don't pay attention to people that are obviously not your peers, but people that are far and away better than you. But heres the fun part Jack... the whole rematch clause. I COULD have taken that match whenever I wanted and gotten my belt back because lets face it, when it comes down to it, theres nobody that does it better in the clutch than me. I chose not to, to allow the talent pool to collect and get deeper so that when I chose to go after that belt, I'd take on the best of this collection and not repeating the same matches I've already had. My motives go far deeper than you can even grasp, metally, so stop trying to figure me out... you'll injure yourself.
At least Clinton has something to back up his stupidity. He's an idiot, but at least he's got gold, this other clown, Verus Vince, well he's just a waste of air. You dare tell me that I'm being played as a pawn, boy? You question the intellect I have by siding with Margera? Who the hell do YOU think you are? You are just a dreamer. A guy that wants to be on top, but just doesn't quite have it in him yet. And this is quite possibly your biggest match to date. I'm the only bonafied legend you'll see here in SNW and the only thing you can do is try to question my morals of all things and wonder why I do the things I do. Kid, I do the things I do, because I see them as a challenge to myself. The people don't need to understand me, and you certainly don't need to understand me. Matt Margera has quite possibly been my longest running rivalry and to take all of that animosity, all of that hatred and flip into a working relationship is something that requires me to work at. Going out there on my own and kicking peoples ass, I've been doing that for most of my career, but working with somebody whome I dislike on more than a one night basis intrigues me. You couldn't even begin to imagine how complex this is... and I don't expect you to try. The only thing I expect from you Vince is to scratch your head, shrug your shoulders and eventually wind up on the wrong side of the ring with me when theres something on the line and I will trounce you just like I will in this tag match.
This is an interesting pairing though, I must admit. On one hand, you have the Texas champion, and on the other, you have... virtual nobody with dreams and aspirations of being a champion someday. Last week, I was jumping on Tyler's case for being the only person to never be of world champion calibur.. but now, its you Vince. You've not yet come close to championship gold here in SNW and even Tyler's got you beat in that department. One has to wonder if you Clinton can really trust in your ability out there. And since you also seem like the opprotunistic type, perhaps Clinton should watch himself because theres no telling what your true motives are. The truth of the matter is, I'm more trustworthy than you are Vince, because, everybody knows my intentions. I'll go for the throat when I see an opening, but I'm at least honest about it. When I look into your eyes though, you still look like the kid that feels he needs to prove something. What better way than by taking out the biggest dog in the yard. I don't have this problem on my side of the ring.
Why? Because thats part of my motive for being with the Perfect World to begin with. Theres nothing to fear, even with betrayal because there is nobody there that can take me out. Wench is a student, Margera came to me FOR MY HELP, because he recognized a weakness... and Tyler... he'd hate to admit it, but he can't take me. Theres nothing to fear. If I'm wronged, my hand will come down like lightning and smite the wrong-doer with great prejudice. Before I came along, this was the Imperfect World, but now that I've graced them with my presence, the world is perfect once again. So make all the snide comments you wish, make up your theories about how Matt is taking me and using me without me knowing. I know his intentions and theres nobody better to help catapult you to the highest level. Its sad that you really don't understand me... it really is.. but thats not going to stop me from breaking you, Jack and you, Vince into little pieces and sweeping you both under the rug.
For now, with these tag matches, this is just fun and games and allowing me to get a grasp on who my colleagues are in the Perfect World, the level of intensity will only go up from here on out. And when the day comes that I get my rightful shot at the Texas Championship, whoever that poor bastard is will fall to the Death Knight that is Soul Reaper. This is just a simple warning to anybody who continues to question me or try to figure me out when they don't have the mental capacity to get it. Reaper is on the war path and when I do get my shot, this is me letting you know that theres no way in hell that I'm not taking that title and running with it. Like I said, I'm the only legend you'll see in SNW and at the young age of 27, come this Saturday night, I will be the youngest living legend in wrestling and when the bell rings, Jack and Vince will both feel the wrath of Soul Reaper and realize that I am the most powerful entity in the world today. Tyler, bring your notepad and be sure to take notes because this Saturday night is a school night, and I'll teach you ALL a lesson, that you won't soon forget. See you in the ring.
[/i]Reaper smirks and walks out of the shot as we hear a door open and then close. The camera looks down into the parking lot of the Save Mart Center as the line of cars continue to try and get out into the streets as we slowly fade to black.[/i][/color][/b]
