Post by Eric Steel on Jan 13, 2013 23:07:25 GMT -4
Scene 001: Reputation to withhold
Last week, in an unfortunate turn of events, I lost… I got pinned, and I have to say that it was a lucky shot. My fucking partner just left me for dead…. He didn’t even attempt to help me out. But that’s okay, he held me back like I predicted last week anyway. I’m better than him, and I know I am. I know that I could’ve beaten Donald Deruly and Roy Speede by myself without any type of distraction. You see, the problem with wrestling today is…. People always cheer for the losers, but never for the winners. Warren Peace is beneath me, and I’ll be damned if I ever tag with him again. That had to be the worse experience of my life. And the thing is, I knew I could’ve beaten my opponents too. But then, not only did my partner leave me for dead, you stupid Americans loved every second of it. Who the hell asked for your opinions anyway? But to digress, I know that tonight things will change. They will change for the better and you people havent’ seen anything yet. You’ve just seen what I let you see. But that’s okay because tonight what happened last week will be erased and I’ll begin my winning streak with my opponent for this very night of course. I’m not ashamed because I showed just a little bit of my talent last week. Tonight will be no different but fortunately, all you people will have to wait and see.
You Americans are ungrateful, you know that? Because you cheer and boo, but the fact is you don’t know true talent. You pick who you like because that’s your favorite. The thing is you people care more about looks than talent. Especially you little girls who scream and drool over the most so called good looking guys here. But here’s a fact, if I really wanted to I could beat them with in an inch of their pathetic life. The good thing about it is you won’t be able to stop me. You people don’t deserve respect or to be respected. You people bitch and moan all of the damn time. Who the fuck wants to be near that, or even come close to respecting that, hm? You people disgust me, and I can’t even believe that people claim to do this for all of you. I never got into wrestling with the interest of entertaining people that don’t deserve it. You people could very well kiss my ass. Tonight, you people will see true talent. You will see a golden opportunity with the Golden Prophecy. Everything I say will come to pass whether you believe it or not. You Americans will not like the outcome of this match. You won’t like the outcome of the matches after this one. You people can never be pleased. You are all hypocrites and you don’t deserve to have real talent come and beat the snot out of wrestlers. Tonight, you people won’t be pleased. But then again, it’s nothing new because there’s not a damn thing for you to be pleased about.
Tonight I’m going to be in the ring with Jake Youngblood. I don’t know who this kid is, and quite frankly I don’t care. What I do know is, unlike me he’s a loser. He lost last week in a match I would’ve won… This kid doesn’t scare me or impress me. I don’t even know anything about him. What I do know is that tonight, he’s going to look up at the lights when I’m done with him. I’m going to kick his ass, and when I hit the Steel Cutter, trust me that’s all she wrote. You see, I’m not worried about Jake Youngblood. He’s not a threat to me, and he’s not better than me. Tonight, I will make an example out of him. You see, I know I can beat him… Not only that but I will beat him. He’s nothing to me, and he won’t stand a chance. He can’t hold a candle to me. Jake Youngblood will be taught a valuable lesson. Don’t fuck with Eric Steel, or you will get your ass kicked all around the arena. That’s what I plan to do truthfully. Let’s face facts, Jake Youngblood is a punk kid who probably thinks he’s God’s gift to the world. But here’s the thing, that title is reserved for me. At the end of the day, when it’s all said and done… Trust me, no one will see it coming. All it takes is to make Jake Youngblood my personal bitch, courtesy of the Steel Cutter.
[/color][/center]Last week, in an unfortunate turn of events, I lost… I got pinned, and I have to say that it was a lucky shot. My fucking partner just left me for dead…. He didn’t even attempt to help me out. But that’s okay, he held me back like I predicted last week anyway. I’m better than him, and I know I am. I know that I could’ve beaten Donald Deruly and Roy Speede by myself without any type of distraction. You see, the problem with wrestling today is…. People always cheer for the losers, but never for the winners. Warren Peace is beneath me, and I’ll be damned if I ever tag with him again. That had to be the worse experience of my life. And the thing is, I knew I could’ve beaten my opponents too. But then, not only did my partner leave me for dead, you stupid Americans loved every second of it. Who the hell asked for your opinions anyway? But to digress, I know that tonight things will change. They will change for the better and you people havent’ seen anything yet. You’ve just seen what I let you see. But that’s okay because tonight what happened last week will be erased and I’ll begin my winning streak with my opponent for this very night of course. I’m not ashamed because I showed just a little bit of my talent last week. Tonight will be no different but fortunately, all you people will have to wait and see.
You Americans are ungrateful, you know that? Because you cheer and boo, but the fact is you don’t know true talent. You pick who you like because that’s your favorite. The thing is you people care more about looks than talent. Especially you little girls who scream and drool over the most so called good looking guys here. But here’s a fact, if I really wanted to I could beat them with in an inch of their pathetic life. The good thing about it is you won’t be able to stop me. You people don’t deserve respect or to be respected. You people bitch and moan all of the damn time. Who the fuck wants to be near that, or even come close to respecting that, hm? You people disgust me, and I can’t even believe that people claim to do this for all of you. I never got into wrestling with the interest of entertaining people that don’t deserve it. You people could very well kiss my ass. Tonight, you people will see true talent. You will see a golden opportunity with the Golden Prophecy. Everything I say will come to pass whether you believe it or not. You Americans will not like the outcome of this match. You won’t like the outcome of the matches after this one. You people can never be pleased. You are all hypocrites and you don’t deserve to have real talent come and beat the snot out of wrestlers. Tonight, you people won’t be pleased. But then again, it’s nothing new because there’s not a damn thing for you to be pleased about.
Tonight I’m going to be in the ring with Jake Youngblood. I don’t know who this kid is, and quite frankly I don’t care. What I do know is, unlike me he’s a loser. He lost last week in a match I would’ve won… This kid doesn’t scare me or impress me. I don’t even know anything about him. What I do know is that tonight, he’s going to look up at the lights when I’m done with him. I’m going to kick his ass, and when I hit the Steel Cutter, trust me that’s all she wrote. You see, I’m not worried about Jake Youngblood. He’s not a threat to me, and he’s not better than me. Tonight, I will make an example out of him. You see, I know I can beat him… Not only that but I will beat him. He’s nothing to me, and he won’t stand a chance. He can’t hold a candle to me. Jake Youngblood will be taught a valuable lesson. Don’t fuck with Eric Steel, or you will get your ass kicked all around the arena. That’s what I plan to do truthfully. Let’s face facts, Jake Youngblood is a punk kid who probably thinks he’s God’s gift to the world. But here’s the thing, that title is reserved for me. At the end of the day, when it’s all said and done… Trust me, no one will see it coming. All it takes is to make Jake Youngblood my personal bitch, courtesy of the Steel Cutter.
