Post by Michael Jennings on Jun 22, 2013 2:50:36 GMT -4
06/18/2013
Los Angeles, California
Afternoon…
It’s another gorgeous day in the Pacific Palisades neighborhood in northwestern Los Angeles. However instead of being outside in the beautiful California weather instead Michael Jennings is staying inside for the time being to ponder about many things. In the past three weeks he’s been engaged, found out his fiancé was pregnant, joined the NBK, got into a public war of words with The League, called out both Sindicate factions, had his fiancé leave him, found out she wasn’t pregnant, and lost almost every match before the pay-per-view. Michael also has made himself despised after speaking out against a lot of things going on in APW. However all of that has been wearing on him especially the Catherine Jewel fiasco and the Jenny Knite incident on this past week’s Meltdown. Soon his phone starts buzzing. He reaches over to pick it up and answer. Upon hearing the voice of the person on the other end of the line he knows that it’s his close friend Charles Scripps, a man known to APW fans from his time in the San Diego Seagulls tag team with former APW Tap Out Champion Kate Horton.
Jennings: So weird to have the house all to my house.
Michael pauses for a moment to listen to Charles’ response before responding.
Jennings: Oh, yeah. I put all of her stuff in a storage shed. If she doesn’t come to get it in a month I’m sending it to Goodwill.
He stops talking for a moment after contemplating what he just said. Everything that’s been going on the past few days finally sinks into his brain. After a few moments he sighs before finally contuining his phone conversation.
Jennings: You know what? Fuck her. She used me. She lied to me. She’s a skank and the worst mistake I’ve made this year was dating her. Glad I’m moving on and gotten all traces of her out of my house. Time to move on from that month from Hell.
He listens to Charles’ response for a few seconds before replying.
Jennings: Sounds good. I’ll see you guys here tomorrow and in San Diego this weekend when I go down there.
Another short pause before he says ‘bye’ and shuts off his phone before looking at his television set as a smile slowly creeps across his face.
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06/19/2013
Afternoon…
It’s another beautiful day at the beach at Santa Monica State Beach where Michael Jennings is sitting on the beach relaxing to get his mind off of things with his old friends Kate Horton and Charles Scripps who used to compete in APW and the TFWF as the San Diego Seagulls. The two are in town for some philanthropic endeavors so the three of them decided to go to the beach to relax. However Michael’s relaxing day at the beach suddenly turns from relaxing to drama filled as his phone buzzes. He looks down at it before clicking on the message to see he had been Tweeted by someone. However upon seeing who tweeted him he appears to be more confused by it than anything.
Jennings: What the fuck is this shit?
Kate, who was sunbathing, sits up and looks over at him.
Horton: What is it, Michael?
Jennings: Look at this stupid nonsense. Preggo Zombie Jewel is now on Twitter.
She raises an eyebrow upon seeing this.
Horton: You can’t be serious…
In response to this he smirks before handing her his cellphone. Charles peeks over his wife’s shoulder to see what all the fuss is about.
Horton: You are serious. I can’t believe it.
She hands him back his cellphone as he chuckles about it.
Jennings: I know, right? It’s so stupid especially considering that this is not the way to play mind games with me. This is the opposite of how you deal with me. It’s pointless, stupid, and I’m going to no sell it. Why? Because it’s fucking stupid. It’s like a third grader came up with that idea to troll me.
Charles looks on with astonishment that the whole situation isn’t getting under Michael’s skin.
Scripps: So you’re not even going to respond to it?
Jennings: No. It’s too stupid to respond to.
Scripps: That’s cold, man. You really don’t give a shit?
With a chuckle under his breath Michael responds by merely shaking his head. He could clearly care less about the nonsense going on in the Twitterverse at this moment in time.
Jennings: No fucks are given on this issue. That was an epic fail of trying to play mind games. Seriously it has to be the worst attempt at garnering a reaction from an opponent that I’ve ever seen.
Horton: I think you have a point there.
At this point Michael puts his phone away so he can have some time to relax and not have to deal with any wrestling related stress which is what he needs.
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Later…
Back at Michael’s house Kate Horton and Charles Scripps are sitting at the dining table eating a steak dinner when Michael walks down the stairs wearing a sleek looking white suit much to the surprise of his friends who were supposed to be eating dinner with him at the house before they head to their event.
Horton: Why are you so dressed up?
Jennings: I’m going out on the town with Paxar Vega again.
Kate looks surprised to hear this especially after what happened with Catherine earlier.
Horton: AGAIN?! This is two nights in a row!
Jennings: Well it’s either that or sit around here after you guys leave getting bored at the zombie fail on Twitter.
Charles nods his head in agreement before responding.
Scripps: Yeah, I agree with your thinking. Go out and have a good time, man.
Jennings: Thanks dude. Have a safe trip to the event.
Scripps: Will do and you have a good date. We’ll catch you later after the charity event.
Michael waves good bye to them before leaving out the front door as the scene fades out.
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The next day…
Michael is back at the beach again with Kate and Charles trying to have a relaxing day on the beach again but once again the Twitter drama starts up again soon after he gets there. His cellphone starts buzzing. Looking down at it with a sense of impending doom he slowly reaches over to pick it up off of the ground. He hesitantly clicks on it to see he message he received from Twitter. His relaxing day at the beach is ruined for a second day in a row as Catherine Jewel is now back from the dead on Twitter and mentioned him in a Tweet.
Jennings: She’s back.
Kate turns and gives him a look upon hearing this.
Horton: Who’s back? Catherine?
He nods his head before shaking his head in annoyance of the entire situation.
Jennings: Yes. She’s in Chicago back in her old house with her daughter. She also admitted to not being pregnant and having a mental break down. All over some woman losing a title in another federation. Give me a break. The best thing I ever did was get out of that relationship. Besides there’s a lot of women out there who are a lot more sane than she is. I’ll have to get some binders of women like Mitt Romney in order to find me a new lady although the one I’ve been going out with has been a lot of fun to go out with.
Horton: You mean Paxar?
Jennings: Of course. The last two nights were exactly what I needed after all of the nonsense that’s been going on with me the past few weeks. In fact I think I seriously need to reconsider a lot of things.
This comment concerns Kate a little bit upon hearing him say it. Charles looks concerned too.
Horton: That doesn’t sound good.
Jennings: Expect a lot of changes soon, I’m so sick and tired of the direction both I’m heading in and the direction APW is headed in as well. This place is going down the toilet. There’s too many people in groups and eventually it’s going to implode. The fact that I’m in a group might have to change. I might just have to go out and do my own thing. I don’t know but something’s got to change because this just isn’t cutting it.
Scripps: Sounds like you’ve got a lot of thinking to do.
Jennings: Damn right I do.
He puts his phone back down and looks over at it briefly before shaking his head as he mumbles something to himself about trying to relax. Michael then turns to look back at the ocean waves hitting the beach as the scene fades out.
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06/21/2013
Night…
The sky is pitch black with no stars anywhere to be seen in the sky over the Hollywood Hills. The camera pans over to show the Hollywood sign as a voice is heard as the D letter on the sign is shown. The voice is familiar. It is the voice of APW star Michael Jennings.
Jennings: Jenny Knite…
A figure walks out from behind the giant D letter on the Hollywood Sign and once he comes into the light he is shown to be Michael Jennings himself.
Jennings: She decided to stick her nose in my business on Meltdown. And why? Do I care about who she is? No, I don’t. Nor do I care if she’s associated with Envi. If he wanted to be in my business he would’ve shown up himself but the thing is he HASN’T shown up to get in my face. In fact he’s ignored me on Twitter and on the shows which OF COURSE gets ignored by the wrestling media.
Michael looks at the camera with a look of disdain. You can almost see the hatred he has for all of this oozing from his veins as he continues his monologue.
Jennings: However the fans aren’t fooled. The fans are smart enough to know that yet of course I’m the one the media blames. Convenient considering that The League only cares about themselves. They only care about getting themselves more airtime at the expense of the other talent. That’s why I can’t stand them. That’s why I think the League are a bunch of hypocrites and attention whores. Look at their track record. They thus far have basically done nothing yet tried to take over entire shows. Week after week they do nothing but talk a big game and then when push comes to shove they sneak attack the New Sindicate and the Synndicate. And yet these mindless sheep cheer for them…
I don’t get it. These guys whore themselves on a weekly basis on, sneak attack people, and have Wonder Woman as a manager. And yet I’m the bad guy in all of these. The people in the arenas and sitting watching this at home are dumb enough to cheer for the biggest bunch of phonies I’ve ever seen in this business while at the same time booing me. Well the thing is I ALWAYS was a bad guy and will always be a bad guy. That never changed. I never changed anything about myself despite the fact the people were cheering for me. Now I don’t want them to cheer for me. Wrestling fans are nothing but sick, pathetic human beings just like the members of The League.
Envi, wherever you are, I’m going to be honest here. I don’t even know why we’re having this match. Have we even talked or fought on the shows? No. This has been nothing more than a shouting match. We’ve been talking from afar but nothing has happened on the shows. Nothing more than talking during segments on APW programming. This has basically been more like a political campaign than a wrestling feud. So what exactly are we fighting over? There is only one logical reason for us to even be facing each other in the ring at Test for the Best. It’s not for pride. It’s certainly not for the Overdrive Title which I don’t even care about. In fact I could care less about winning it. The title means nothing to me. There’s only one real reason for us to fight…RESPECT.
This isn’t about titles or any bullshit material things like that. You and the League respect NO ONE. That is why I despise your group. Actually I do like Havok and Gooch. I like them both a lot and respect them both as performers in the ring. However you are another story. The only reason this started was because you tried to instigate a break up between myself and Catherine Jewel on Twitter…yeah, she’s long gone so I really have no reason to fight you other than to continue the Stable War that is going on in APW. Hell I know you don’t care about this match. In fact all you’ve been talking about is playing golf and surfing competitions in Hawaii. This match is the basic equivalent of us fighting over who gets to be in a Japanese shampoo commercial or something similar to that.
In fact your only comment on the match before the official card came out was a retweet of something Christian Kane said about me being on Meltdown…yeah, I’m on Overdrive so basically you retweeted his botched attempt at a put down. Yeah, this match is his foremost focus. His last appearance on APW television focused on the New Sindicate and the Synndicate, not this match. And yet people are wondering why I’m targeting their new “heroes” in my verbal tirades. Well the fact is that your heroes are DEAD to me and they should be dead to you too…
However it won’t be like the Walking Dead where they continue to walk around even after they die. I will make sure I finish the job. In order to truly destroy men like Evan Envi I must kill their spirit, kill their ego, destroy everything around them, and then finally destroy what remains in the ring. His Achilles heel is his pride and his ego. In order to break him his punishment must be more severe than simply beating him for Lady Overdrive. You do not fear me although you should. I’m a sick human being. I even admitted to that on national television. You do not fear me or anybody else for that matter. You treat this like a joke. Your punishment will be torture not just of your body but of your soul.
I’m going to torture you by feeding you hope in order for you to see the true despair that surrounds you and everyone in APW. We really are in a sad situation. All traces of individuality have been stomped out on order for the group warfare to begin. What this has created is an atmosphere of many followers and few leaders in the locker room. That is a problem. And that is why wrestlers have been leaving APW as of late or wanting to leave for that matter. They are sick and tired of seeing this organization become one filled with sheep, with glorified yes-men who play follow the leader instead of doing things on their own. But despite all of that I’m one of the few guys who’s been able to break out since the stable war started. Why? Because I’m one of the few people around here thinking for themselves.
Yet at the time it’s made me a marked man. In fact it’s drawn your ire, Envi. So much so that this match is taking place, a match that almost everyone out there in the IWC is predicting me to lose. Why? Because Envi is supposed to be some sort of unbeatable champion that’s the next World Champion. Do you think I’m buying that hype? Hell no. I’M the most underrated superstar in all of APW. I’m going to show all of you haters out there who don’t think I can beat Envi and don’t think that I’m a star in this company. I AM A STAR! But I’m not just a star, I’m a superstar and I’m going to prove to the world that I’m the superstar that I know I can be.
I am the next top rising star in this company. NOBODY said I would be a rising star when I returned from leaving this industry for a year. Everyone was talking about Jair Hopkins, Billy Pepsi, Christian Kane, Delikado, Logan Alexander, Aubrey J. Parker, and you Evan Envi. Nobody gives me any respect around here yet you’re all wondering why I go off on rants like I do. The fact that my name wasn’t brought up as being a top rising star despite being on EVERY APW’s Most Wanted Rankings list since I’ve been here and the fact that I’m one of the few guys around here who’s exceeded expectations yet still nothing from you people. You all shit on me on a weekly basis and wonder why I hate you all. This match is going to be the defining match of my career, not yours Envi. You see I am on a quest to prove myself despite the fact that nobody in this company wants me to succeed. I’m the hardest working wrestler here and last week proved it when I wrestled three matches in five days against some of the top talent here in APW.
My name is Michael Jennings and I am going to show everybody what a true superstar is supposed to do in the ring. Nobody here can hold me back any more. Not President Jeff, not The League, not the New Sindicate, not the Synndicate, not ANYBODY. You will all witness the night that I show you all that I’m the best and you witness the fall of one of your heroes…
He walks off screen cackling as the scene fades to black.
Los Angeles, California
Afternoon…
It’s another gorgeous day in the Pacific Palisades neighborhood in northwestern Los Angeles. However instead of being outside in the beautiful California weather instead Michael Jennings is staying inside for the time being to ponder about many things. In the past three weeks he’s been engaged, found out his fiancé was pregnant, joined the NBK, got into a public war of words with The League, called out both Sindicate factions, had his fiancé leave him, found out she wasn’t pregnant, and lost almost every match before the pay-per-view. Michael also has made himself despised after speaking out against a lot of things going on in APW. However all of that has been wearing on him especially the Catherine Jewel fiasco and the Jenny Knite incident on this past week’s Meltdown. Soon his phone starts buzzing. He reaches over to pick it up and answer. Upon hearing the voice of the person on the other end of the line he knows that it’s his close friend Charles Scripps, a man known to APW fans from his time in the San Diego Seagulls tag team with former APW Tap Out Champion Kate Horton.
Jennings: So weird to have the house all to my house.
Michael pauses for a moment to listen to Charles’ response before responding.
Jennings: Oh, yeah. I put all of her stuff in a storage shed. If she doesn’t come to get it in a month I’m sending it to Goodwill.
He stops talking for a moment after contemplating what he just said. Everything that’s been going on the past few days finally sinks into his brain. After a few moments he sighs before finally contuining his phone conversation.
Jennings: You know what? Fuck her. She used me. She lied to me. She’s a skank and the worst mistake I’ve made this year was dating her. Glad I’m moving on and gotten all traces of her out of my house. Time to move on from that month from Hell.
He listens to Charles’ response for a few seconds before replying.
Jennings: Sounds good. I’ll see you guys here tomorrow and in San Diego this weekend when I go down there.
Another short pause before he says ‘bye’ and shuts off his phone before looking at his television set as a smile slowly creeps across his face.
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06/19/2013
Afternoon…
It’s another beautiful day at the beach at Santa Monica State Beach where Michael Jennings is sitting on the beach relaxing to get his mind off of things with his old friends Kate Horton and Charles Scripps who used to compete in APW and the TFWF as the San Diego Seagulls. The two are in town for some philanthropic endeavors so the three of them decided to go to the beach to relax. However Michael’s relaxing day at the beach suddenly turns from relaxing to drama filled as his phone buzzes. He looks down at it before clicking on the message to see he had been Tweeted by someone. However upon seeing who tweeted him he appears to be more confused by it than anything.
Jennings: What the fuck is this shit?
Kate, who was sunbathing, sits up and looks over at him.
Horton: What is it, Michael?
Jennings: Look at this stupid nonsense. Preggo Zombie Jewel is now on Twitter.
She raises an eyebrow upon seeing this.
Horton: You can’t be serious…
In response to this he smirks before handing her his cellphone. Charles peeks over his wife’s shoulder to see what all the fuss is about.
Horton: You are serious. I can’t believe it.
She hands him back his cellphone as he chuckles about it.
Jennings: I know, right? It’s so stupid especially considering that this is not the way to play mind games with me. This is the opposite of how you deal with me. It’s pointless, stupid, and I’m going to no sell it. Why? Because it’s fucking stupid. It’s like a third grader came up with that idea to troll me.
Charles looks on with astonishment that the whole situation isn’t getting under Michael’s skin.
Scripps: So you’re not even going to respond to it?
Jennings: No. It’s too stupid to respond to.
Scripps: That’s cold, man. You really don’t give a shit?
With a chuckle under his breath Michael responds by merely shaking his head. He could clearly care less about the nonsense going on in the Twitterverse at this moment in time.
Jennings: No fucks are given on this issue. That was an epic fail of trying to play mind games. Seriously it has to be the worst attempt at garnering a reaction from an opponent that I’ve ever seen.
Horton: I think you have a point there.
At this point Michael puts his phone away so he can have some time to relax and not have to deal with any wrestling related stress which is what he needs.
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Later…
Back at Michael’s house Kate Horton and Charles Scripps are sitting at the dining table eating a steak dinner when Michael walks down the stairs wearing a sleek looking white suit much to the surprise of his friends who were supposed to be eating dinner with him at the house before they head to their event.
Horton: Why are you so dressed up?
Jennings: I’m going out on the town with Paxar Vega again.
Kate looks surprised to hear this especially after what happened with Catherine earlier.
Horton: AGAIN?! This is two nights in a row!
Jennings: Well it’s either that or sit around here after you guys leave getting bored at the zombie fail on Twitter.
Charles nods his head in agreement before responding.
Scripps: Yeah, I agree with your thinking. Go out and have a good time, man.
Jennings: Thanks dude. Have a safe trip to the event.
Scripps: Will do and you have a good date. We’ll catch you later after the charity event.
Michael waves good bye to them before leaving out the front door as the scene fades out.
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The next day…
Michael is back at the beach again with Kate and Charles trying to have a relaxing day on the beach again but once again the Twitter drama starts up again soon after he gets there. His cellphone starts buzzing. Looking down at it with a sense of impending doom he slowly reaches over to pick it up off of the ground. He hesitantly clicks on it to see he message he received from Twitter. His relaxing day at the beach is ruined for a second day in a row as Catherine Jewel is now back from the dead on Twitter and mentioned him in a Tweet.
Jennings: She’s back.
Kate turns and gives him a look upon hearing this.
Horton: Who’s back? Catherine?
He nods his head before shaking his head in annoyance of the entire situation.
Jennings: Yes. She’s in Chicago back in her old house with her daughter. She also admitted to not being pregnant and having a mental break down. All over some woman losing a title in another federation. Give me a break. The best thing I ever did was get out of that relationship. Besides there’s a lot of women out there who are a lot more sane than she is. I’ll have to get some binders of women like Mitt Romney in order to find me a new lady although the one I’ve been going out with has been a lot of fun to go out with.
Horton: You mean Paxar?
Jennings: Of course. The last two nights were exactly what I needed after all of the nonsense that’s been going on with me the past few weeks. In fact I think I seriously need to reconsider a lot of things.
This comment concerns Kate a little bit upon hearing him say it. Charles looks concerned too.
Horton: That doesn’t sound good.
Jennings: Expect a lot of changes soon, I’m so sick and tired of the direction both I’m heading in and the direction APW is headed in as well. This place is going down the toilet. There’s too many people in groups and eventually it’s going to implode. The fact that I’m in a group might have to change. I might just have to go out and do my own thing. I don’t know but something’s got to change because this just isn’t cutting it.
Scripps: Sounds like you’ve got a lot of thinking to do.
Jennings: Damn right I do.
He puts his phone back down and looks over at it briefly before shaking his head as he mumbles something to himself about trying to relax. Michael then turns to look back at the ocean waves hitting the beach as the scene fades out.
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06/21/2013
Night…
The sky is pitch black with no stars anywhere to be seen in the sky over the Hollywood Hills. The camera pans over to show the Hollywood sign as a voice is heard as the D letter on the sign is shown. The voice is familiar. It is the voice of APW star Michael Jennings.
Jennings: Jenny Knite…
A figure walks out from behind the giant D letter on the Hollywood Sign and once he comes into the light he is shown to be Michael Jennings himself.
Jennings: She decided to stick her nose in my business on Meltdown. And why? Do I care about who she is? No, I don’t. Nor do I care if she’s associated with Envi. If he wanted to be in my business he would’ve shown up himself but the thing is he HASN’T shown up to get in my face. In fact he’s ignored me on Twitter and on the shows which OF COURSE gets ignored by the wrestling media.
Michael looks at the camera with a look of disdain. You can almost see the hatred he has for all of this oozing from his veins as he continues his monologue.
Jennings: However the fans aren’t fooled. The fans are smart enough to know that yet of course I’m the one the media blames. Convenient considering that The League only cares about themselves. They only care about getting themselves more airtime at the expense of the other talent. That’s why I can’t stand them. That’s why I think the League are a bunch of hypocrites and attention whores. Look at their track record. They thus far have basically done nothing yet tried to take over entire shows. Week after week they do nothing but talk a big game and then when push comes to shove they sneak attack the New Sindicate and the Synndicate. And yet these mindless sheep cheer for them…
I don’t get it. These guys whore themselves on a weekly basis on, sneak attack people, and have Wonder Woman as a manager. And yet I’m the bad guy in all of these. The people in the arenas and sitting watching this at home are dumb enough to cheer for the biggest bunch of phonies I’ve ever seen in this business while at the same time booing me. Well the thing is I ALWAYS was a bad guy and will always be a bad guy. That never changed. I never changed anything about myself despite the fact the people were cheering for me. Now I don’t want them to cheer for me. Wrestling fans are nothing but sick, pathetic human beings just like the members of The League.
Envi, wherever you are, I’m going to be honest here. I don’t even know why we’re having this match. Have we even talked or fought on the shows? No. This has been nothing more than a shouting match. We’ve been talking from afar but nothing has happened on the shows. Nothing more than talking during segments on APW programming. This has basically been more like a political campaign than a wrestling feud. So what exactly are we fighting over? There is only one logical reason for us to even be facing each other in the ring at Test for the Best. It’s not for pride. It’s certainly not for the Overdrive Title which I don’t even care about. In fact I could care less about winning it. The title means nothing to me. There’s only one real reason for us to fight…RESPECT.
This isn’t about titles or any bullshit material things like that. You and the League respect NO ONE. That is why I despise your group. Actually I do like Havok and Gooch. I like them both a lot and respect them both as performers in the ring. However you are another story. The only reason this started was because you tried to instigate a break up between myself and Catherine Jewel on Twitter…yeah, she’s long gone so I really have no reason to fight you other than to continue the Stable War that is going on in APW. Hell I know you don’t care about this match. In fact all you’ve been talking about is playing golf and surfing competitions in Hawaii. This match is the basic equivalent of us fighting over who gets to be in a Japanese shampoo commercial or something similar to that.
In fact your only comment on the match before the official card came out was a retweet of something Christian Kane said about me being on Meltdown…yeah, I’m on Overdrive so basically you retweeted his botched attempt at a put down. Yeah, this match is his foremost focus. His last appearance on APW television focused on the New Sindicate and the Synndicate, not this match. And yet people are wondering why I’m targeting their new “heroes” in my verbal tirades. Well the fact is that your heroes are DEAD to me and they should be dead to you too…
However it won’t be like the Walking Dead where they continue to walk around even after they die. I will make sure I finish the job. In order to truly destroy men like Evan Envi I must kill their spirit, kill their ego, destroy everything around them, and then finally destroy what remains in the ring. His Achilles heel is his pride and his ego. In order to break him his punishment must be more severe than simply beating him for Lady Overdrive. You do not fear me although you should. I’m a sick human being. I even admitted to that on national television. You do not fear me or anybody else for that matter. You treat this like a joke. Your punishment will be torture not just of your body but of your soul.
I’m going to torture you by feeding you hope in order for you to see the true despair that surrounds you and everyone in APW. We really are in a sad situation. All traces of individuality have been stomped out on order for the group warfare to begin. What this has created is an atmosphere of many followers and few leaders in the locker room. That is a problem. And that is why wrestlers have been leaving APW as of late or wanting to leave for that matter. They are sick and tired of seeing this organization become one filled with sheep, with glorified yes-men who play follow the leader instead of doing things on their own. But despite all of that I’m one of the few guys who’s been able to break out since the stable war started. Why? Because I’m one of the few people around here thinking for themselves.
Yet at the time it’s made me a marked man. In fact it’s drawn your ire, Envi. So much so that this match is taking place, a match that almost everyone out there in the IWC is predicting me to lose. Why? Because Envi is supposed to be some sort of unbeatable champion that’s the next World Champion. Do you think I’m buying that hype? Hell no. I’M the most underrated superstar in all of APW. I’m going to show all of you haters out there who don’t think I can beat Envi and don’t think that I’m a star in this company. I AM A STAR! But I’m not just a star, I’m a superstar and I’m going to prove to the world that I’m the superstar that I know I can be.
I am the next top rising star in this company. NOBODY said I would be a rising star when I returned from leaving this industry for a year. Everyone was talking about Jair Hopkins, Billy Pepsi, Christian Kane, Delikado, Logan Alexander, Aubrey J. Parker, and you Evan Envi. Nobody gives me any respect around here yet you’re all wondering why I go off on rants like I do. The fact that my name wasn’t brought up as being a top rising star despite being on EVERY APW’s Most Wanted Rankings list since I’ve been here and the fact that I’m one of the few guys around here who’s exceeded expectations yet still nothing from you people. You all shit on me on a weekly basis and wonder why I hate you all. This match is going to be the defining match of my career, not yours Envi. You see I am on a quest to prove myself despite the fact that nobody in this company wants me to succeed. I’m the hardest working wrestler here and last week proved it when I wrestled three matches in five days against some of the top talent here in APW.
My name is Michael Jennings and I am going to show everybody what a true superstar is supposed to do in the ring. Nobody here can hold me back any more. Not President Jeff, not The League, not the New Sindicate, not the Synndicate, not ANYBODY. You will all witness the night that I show you all that I’m the best and you witness the fall of one of your heroes…
He walks off screen cackling as the scene fades to black.
