Post by Kurt Styles on Aug 26, 2013 16:54:54 GMT -4
“Those sons of bitches, getting involved in my match!”
"You’re still thinking about that sir? I got more important news, containing information that won’t please you.”
The scene opens up to Kurt on the balcony facing the skies, his hands crossed against his back with an angered look, standing motionless before he began to pace across the balcony. It was quite a sunny day, but not as hot as one would think. The fresh scent of Kurt’s expensive cologne as well as the nature itself could be smelled from where he stood. The scenery was quite nice from where he stood but the Chosen One wasn’t focused on that rather on his career as a wrestler.
“I could have handled Biggs all alone! I just talk to that dumbass once nicely and now there already getting involved in my matches as if I need their help!!??! Those pieces of shit need help understanding what i-“
“Sorry to interrupt that little rant of yours but like I said, we have more pressing matters we need to handle quickly. While you assumed that you weren’t going to get booked for Shockwave, which was correct and you went out of your way to go on your vacation. But what we didn’t know was there’s a super show right after Shockwave on Meltdown where you’re booked in the opening bout.”
“I’m still way up in that card; I’ve defeated Shione when everybody thought I was going to lose, and right after I get a win on Biggs I’m still up there? Now there probably putting me up against some chump thinking he’s be-“
“Sorry again, but it isn’t one chump but many chumps. You’re up against nine other chumps in a battle royal, are you ready for that sir?”
“A man with my gifts is ready any time, but if I win against all these man it will truly propel, especially with my current record I hold, it might be a chance to prove to the other wrestlers in the back that I’m truly the best there is.”
Someone behind the door of the room knocks the door, Styles signals for them to walk through the door. A beautiful women walks into the room, Geoffrey is confused and Styles turns around to face the female.
“Geoffrey, I’ve decided to get myself a manager for me to assist me in my wrestling career and her name is Isabella. We have some private matters to discuss so if you could leave us…”
Geoffrey exits the room and it is now Isabella and him all alone.
“Well you understand the predicament I’m in, don’t you?”
“Well yes… I have a plan, Kurt.”
The scene fades to black as they got closer to each other.
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The scene opens up again to see a tired Kurt sitting over at his large leather chair running a hand through his hair.
“You should all know where I stand currently with the APW. As it stands I’m officially undefeated, but I don’t know how long this record will last as you see anything happens in APW. It’s something I had to learn when Michael Jennings ruined things for me and decided to get involved in my match. He didn’t understand something about me and thought that I wanting to join them meant that they could involve themselves with my matches. Those stupid pieces of shit, and now they run rampant and even recruited the fat german dude from the second-rate show. This “Black Hand” now just seems like a group of individuals who really need some serious help and proving to the world that they have no skill individually. Basically proving to everybody else you’re the trash that truly needs to be eliminated from this company. That story is for another day,”
“It took me a while to realize why they put me up against losers and rookies that aren’t really relevant to the current wrestling scene now. It’s obvious, I just wasn’t that mean to realize it. They need all of you eliminated as the company realizes your nothing but brown water trash that needs to be eliminated quickly. From Ron Rufio all the way to some dude named Killgrave, Killgrave!?!?! We need to work on the naming part a little bit more but you should understand the risk these men bring to APW, and understanding my talents as a man who can take out any threat towards him, they know that I can finish the job. The job that requires one as gifted such as me to complete which I see can be easily done.”
“Now let’s get something straight, I’m talking to the nine fools that’ll be thrown over the rope when I’m done with them. This is a one-time thing hopefully and you all can remember the man who got rid of you all easily, I’m pretty dashing you can say. What do you have that you can hold against me, I’m very sorry I haven’t loss yet and I don’t plan to for quite a while. That I’m new to the wrestling world, well after a few wins and understanding how the game works, I don’t really believe that I’m one of the new guys anymore. Hopefully one of you dumbasses bring the fight to me, I'd rather not win so easily”
“So expect one of us to win this, and we already know the answer. The Chosen One hasn’t been proven wrong yet so I think you guys should understand that all you can do is hustle till your ass is outta there!”
The scene fades to black once more with Kurt Styles throwing up a peace sign.
"You’re still thinking about that sir? I got more important news, containing information that won’t please you.”
The scene opens up to Kurt on the balcony facing the skies, his hands crossed against his back with an angered look, standing motionless before he began to pace across the balcony. It was quite a sunny day, but not as hot as one would think. The fresh scent of Kurt’s expensive cologne as well as the nature itself could be smelled from where he stood. The scenery was quite nice from where he stood but the Chosen One wasn’t focused on that rather on his career as a wrestler.
“I could have handled Biggs all alone! I just talk to that dumbass once nicely and now there already getting involved in my matches as if I need their help!!??! Those pieces of shit need help understanding what i-“
“Sorry to interrupt that little rant of yours but like I said, we have more pressing matters we need to handle quickly. While you assumed that you weren’t going to get booked for Shockwave, which was correct and you went out of your way to go on your vacation. But what we didn’t know was there’s a super show right after Shockwave on Meltdown where you’re booked in the opening bout.”
“I’m still way up in that card; I’ve defeated Shione when everybody thought I was going to lose, and right after I get a win on Biggs I’m still up there? Now there probably putting me up against some chump thinking he’s be-“
“Sorry again, but it isn’t one chump but many chumps. You’re up against nine other chumps in a battle royal, are you ready for that sir?”
“A man with my gifts is ready any time, but if I win against all these man it will truly propel, especially with my current record I hold, it might be a chance to prove to the other wrestlers in the back that I’m truly the best there is.”
Someone behind the door of the room knocks the door, Styles signals for them to walk through the door. A beautiful women walks into the room, Geoffrey is confused and Styles turns around to face the female.
“Geoffrey, I’ve decided to get myself a manager for me to assist me in my wrestling career and her name is Isabella. We have some private matters to discuss so if you could leave us…”
Geoffrey exits the room and it is now Isabella and him all alone.
“Well you understand the predicament I’m in, don’t you?”
“Well yes… I have a plan, Kurt.”
The scene fades to black as they got closer to each other.
-------
The scene opens up again to see a tired Kurt sitting over at his large leather chair running a hand through his hair.
“You should all know where I stand currently with the APW. As it stands I’m officially undefeated, but I don’t know how long this record will last as you see anything happens in APW. It’s something I had to learn when Michael Jennings ruined things for me and decided to get involved in my match. He didn’t understand something about me and thought that I wanting to join them meant that they could involve themselves with my matches. Those stupid pieces of shit, and now they run rampant and even recruited the fat german dude from the second-rate show. This “Black Hand” now just seems like a group of individuals who really need some serious help and proving to the world that they have no skill individually. Basically proving to everybody else you’re the trash that truly needs to be eliminated from this company. That story is for another day,”
“It took me a while to realize why they put me up against losers and rookies that aren’t really relevant to the current wrestling scene now. It’s obvious, I just wasn’t that mean to realize it. They need all of you eliminated as the company realizes your nothing but brown water trash that needs to be eliminated quickly. From Ron Rufio all the way to some dude named Killgrave, Killgrave!?!?! We need to work on the naming part a little bit more but you should understand the risk these men bring to APW, and understanding my talents as a man who can take out any threat towards him, they know that I can finish the job. The job that requires one as gifted such as me to complete which I see can be easily done.”
“Now let’s get something straight, I’m talking to the nine fools that’ll be thrown over the rope when I’m done with them. This is a one-time thing hopefully and you all can remember the man who got rid of you all easily, I’m pretty dashing you can say. What do you have that you can hold against me, I’m very sorry I haven’t loss yet and I don’t plan to for quite a while. That I’m new to the wrestling world, well after a few wins and understanding how the game works, I don’t really believe that I’m one of the new guys anymore. Hopefully one of you dumbasses bring the fight to me, I'd rather not win so easily”
“So expect one of us to win this, and we already know the answer. The Chosen One hasn’t been proven wrong yet so I think you guys should understand that all you can do is hustle till your ass is outta there!”
The scene fades to black once more with Kurt Styles throwing up a peace sign.
