Post by Jimmy Ice on Nov 17, 2012 14:29:30 GMT -4
*Live From Jimmy Ice's Dallas,Texas Ranch .
“If everything seems under control, you're not going fast enough.” ― Mario Andretti
Jimmy Ice was now having a new lease upon life after almost having it ripped away from him in the blink of an eye. He was always a firm believer of giving it his all. He didn’t always have an answer for everything but he had a good idea for his future. The families of his little league baseball coach Marvin Ludwig and the deceased pilot Eddie Thompson were counting on him. The skies pour out with water as Jimmy stands looking out from his porch at his home in Dallas, Texas. The hills seem to go on for miles he thought before collapsing in a rocking chair before closing his eyes. He still had nightmares of the plane crash but he wasn’t going to let them control his life.
In a few days he was going to return to the squared circle to take on a sheriff and a man who thought he was a glacier of some kind. This wasn’t the damn titanic this was professional wrestling and he was going to dish them out some punishment. It was his moment and he couldn’t lose this opportunity. He held countless world heavyweight titles but he came back to wrestling as APW was the best uncharted territory around. His intent was to leave his mark on the promotion. A step closer into the right direction was that his strength has rapidly improved and his agility was that of a 15 year old running back. He ran a four flat for the first time in years the other day.
Nightmares are the devil’s work his old preacher once told him when he was a little boy lost in a big world. Now he was a big fish in a little pond in fact Meltdown was for people trying to make it to the top shows. He respected having to earn a spot on the roster but he also was too skilled not to be already on Asylum. He was ready to compete against Anthony Bailey, Jason Kash, Michael Callahan, and Phil Atken and so on. The shadows won’t do him much harm as he prepares to once again step up to the challenge of fending off his enemies. His eyes shoot open before he guides himself from the comfort of his rocking chair upon his porch into his Dallas home on his ranch.
The ranch was far way from his mansion in Los Angeles which was now being occupied by his ex-fiancée Missy Monroe and her current boyfriend Italian actor Marcelo Antony. Jimmy Ice goes into his refrigerator taking out a Coors Light™ pacing then into his office to sit in front of Mac Book. He logs onto his Pandora™ account cutting on Shine down radio listening to their cover of “Simple Man”. He fixes his webcam before going into a live feed onto his official website. He grins as the fans of his are chatting away on the chat box right of his live webcam feed.
Jimmy Ice: “It’s been a week since I announced my intent to return to professional wrestling in the form of APW. Action Packed Wrestling is the promotion where I the “Iron Man” will once again be revered. There isn’t a place on God’s green earth where I can’t dominate. It’s my time to ounce again live for a purpose as this life isn’t promised. My life almost was lost on a plane going toward San Juan, Puerto Rico. My decision to get back into wrestling actually was decided in that hospital bed where I lie in a coma.
My ex-fiancée’ Missy will tell you that’s the reason we broke up as well. She doesn’t think I’m fit enough or ready to get back into the wrestling ring after all I’ve been through. She wanted me to stop wrestling and come home to her. Without physical competition whether it be baseball or professional wrestling then my life is in a void.
I’m an adrenaline junkie I feed off the people. And I’m the face of the people your voice is heard through me every time I do battle in a wrestling ring. My opponents need to understand that I don’t wrestle for the money, the fame or to feed my enormous ego. I wrestle to win World championships and for the fans who’ve supported me from day one in this industry.”
Jimmy Ice sips on his Coors Light™ his features are more distinguished now the light cinnamon brown skin complexion. The chiseled jaw line like it was carved by a talented artist from the time of Leonardo daVinci or Vincent van Gogh. He wasn’t the pretty boy type but he knew he was handsome the looks along with his infinite charisma was another reason why he was a star in the sport of professional wrestling. He sets the Coors Light™ bottle down as the mountain is shown briefly its blue meaning that it’s perfectly cold.
Jimmy Ice: “John McBride, you have deep Texas roots with your spurs going wildly into the saddle holds of your horse. I don’t do much farming or horse back riding but this ranch is an indication of me being amongst in Texan culture. Texas is biased towards sports though the big thing here is football. I played football and baseball neither was what I wanted to be as I knew I had it in me to wrestle professionally.
You call yourself a sheriff and try to pass judgment on this match with quirky analogies. Growing up with a white mother and a black father wasn’t something I could change. Racism was around like wildfire growing up and it’s something that still exists today. Let me tell you something sheriff I’m not your boy. And I’m never going to be your boy on this live webcam feed my fans will tell you that if you call me boy again. I’ll shove your spurs so far up your ass you’ll have metal for breakfast. Salem, Massachusetts Monday Night Meltdown I’m not going to go easy on you mister. And mark my words I’m going to be leaving you in cold and critical conditions.”
The webcam feed switches to another room in the house it’s an indoor pool on the west wing of Jimmy Ice’s ranch. Now Jimmy stands wearing the same gray tank top, black swimming trunks and black Nike™ flip flops as before. He arches his back and stretches with immense skill before eying the camera set up in front of him.
Jimmy Ice: “I’ve never ran scared in my life and I’m not going to do that now as this world is bred on immense skill people. Glacier isn’t the problem as he is obviously a cool guy. Antarctica is a place of extremely cold temperatures and he earns my respect. I’m going to maul through him but he’ll be by my side in due time due to his respect for this business and those who made it so. I know why President Jeff hired me it was a way for him to gain another big name. He wants this company to grow and so do I.
I’m not going to sit on my gluteus maximus acting like I run the place. I’m going to earn the right to call myself the greatest wrestler in all of APW. It starts on Meltdown where I’m going to have to settle things the way John McBride is used to things being settled. We are going to settle things at high noon. Where the sun is toward the west glistening in all it’s glory me, Glacier and the sheriff with our six shooters on our waist side.
You see though you guys are going to be dead. As this business is built on speed just like a showdown at the ok corral is built on speed. If you’re not fast enough then you’re dead plain and simple. I won’t hesitate to go all out in this match. As it is a triple threat every man will be on his own. Maybe Glacier and I will get rid of the old man before settling it out ourselves. I’m not scared of anyone I’m game for anything. I respect you guys but this isn’t about respect this is about who gets their first win on Meltdown and is one step closer in gaining their spot on either Overdrive or Asylum. No matter what you throw at me it’ll all be frozen in my sight of vision.
I am the “Iron Man” my skin is like adamantium the indestructible metal alloy that’s in Wolverine’s claws. I will break out into the upper echelons of APW and once again claim a World Heavyweight Championship. You can use all the quirky remarks you want and try to dictate that you are something of a genius with words. Yet, when you come back down to the world of reality there are only two kinds of people there’s only the quick and the dead. Which one are you when I’m already light years away from you on a one way trip toward Greatness Unmatched. Think about it meanwhile I’m going for a swim…”
Jimmy Ice lands into the heated indoor pool’s water as the faint sounds of “Shimmer” by Fuel plays from his Pandora™ account. The scene goes to black as the time for talking was over and on Meltdown Jimmy Ice will prove why he’s amongst the quick and why Glacier & John McBride are the dead.
