Post by Jesse Nuñez™ on Oct 25, 2009 16:08:59 GMT -4
Promo
* The scene opens up. But where is it exactly, outside a building, an old gymnasium? It is not clear as to what is being seen through the camera. It is pitched black; no sounds can be heard to indicate to where this may be. A light flickers on above on the ceiling. And only the face of a lost man can be seen. A man that has been on the back burner so to speak; that man is Jesse Nunez. Jesse is finally ready to make his first promo since his lost to Level One back at Shockwave.*
* Jesse stares into the camera. His eyes show nothing of Jesse Nunez from a couple weeks ago. As you look into his eyes, you begin to wonder if that is truly Jesse Nunez behind those eyes. Jesse begins to speak. But as he speaks it is clear by the sound of his voice that he is not in the mood for games and his usual jokes. It is also unusual that is sounds that Jesse is speaking as if he was trapped inside a glass box as the camera is on the outside and looking into Jesse’s dark prison.*
Jesse Nunez: “Life is so cruel.”
* Jesse pauses. But he already knows what he is going to say. He laughs to himself.*
Jesse Nunez: “Tell me Hades. What is it in life that can make everything feel like shit? Is it losing your job? Losing your house? Being sent to prison? Being seconds away from death? Finding out a love one has come and gone? Or is it looking into the mirror every morning of your Godforsaken life and come to the realization that you are not Jesse Nunez?”
“You know it is funny in a sad pathetic way. How you like many other wrestlers in this industry accuse me of saying the same thing every time I get behind the camera. But I continue to hear the same shit just from another piece of shit like you. You like Level One and the others constantly tell me I go too far back in the past and have to retell everything that happened before this moment. And now you want me to remember back in time? You want me to go back and remember me kicking your ass hundreds of times before? What am I suppose to remember Hades? Tell me because lately my memory has been too hazy for me to remember anything.”
“I remember you though, always coming to EwC and going, coming and going, coming and going. But you never stayed. Frankly you could not get it done when I was around so you left for good. Now you come to the APW and you see my face everywhere and it scares the shit outta you. How the fuck are you to be successful when the only guy who seems to be doing what you want to do is always around? Do not blame me for your misfortunes. I always did what I had to do to be noticed, to be in the main event picture. It was not because of my merchandise or my star power that you lack in every form. But because of my hard work that I put forth promoting the company and myself, working my ass off in that ring every single night while you were out taking a four month fucking vacation. You see I did not have to go about stealing or kidnapping to get myself noticed. Hell I was in the main event before BDC and his brother got involved. And don’t even dare to speak of them and myself like you know us. You don’t know any of the shit we have all been through. Sure BDC and I hate each other that ain’t ever gonna change, but we do respect each other. It may not show, but it sure as Hell is there.”
“Victor, you remind me of some old piece of shit that I use to fight back in the day. Namok. Motherfucker tried so desperately to throw me off the radar before I could even make a name for myself. I was still new to the business no matter what I had accomplished before EwC. There we both were in the first ever Division X Championship match and he quite simply lost. We went at it for months, fuck, it could have been longer. But he could no longer take the fact that he could not kill me. So what did he do? He killed himself. Nobody knows how for sure, that information was kept under wraps, but it is known that he committed suicide because he could not handle the pressure of being in the spotlight time after time again against me and could not perform better than me. He could not beat me. So he did what he believed to be the only way out.”
“But Namok is a thing in the past. Isn’t that right Victor? Looking at you, I can see a few, actually a lot of qualities that Namok also possessed. You probably looked up to him, thinking he was some sort of Hero that deserved all the recognition he tried so desperately to get behind all that make-up he put on his face. Do you know why he hid behind that mask of white paint Victor? He was ashamed that no matter what he did, no matter who he beat, nobody would care for just a plain man until he beat me. So he wore that mask to get himself looked at. Because seeing a freak like that, who would not look at him?”
“But enough of that.”
“Victor, I have heard what you said and understand fully. But question is, do you even understand the words you speak? I know you can read and remember off note cards very well. But if you do not understand the meaning behind everything you say, then it just tells me that you still do not have the heart and determination that it takes to be someone in this business.”
“Yeah yeah, I’m rotting in this wrestling business. Nobody wants to be my friend. I’m a shell of my former self, I had more girlfriends then Victor Hades has had penis touches, blah blah. Fuck man I heard all that shit before! Tell me Hades since you seem to know every fucking thing in this fucking world! Tell me why am I still here!? Why do I continue to be just one match away from main eventing a pay per view? Why am I still being put into main events on Overdrive? Tell me Hades! There has to be a reason! Tell me! Is it because of you!? Be real Victor! I am the reason why you are here in the main event. In fact you will still be in opening dark matches if it weren’t for me. Don’t believe me? Tell me, where were you on the APW ladder before you started tormenting me? Don’t have an answer for that? Don’t be too hard on yourself, nobody else does either.”
“You think beating me will get people to care about you? Come on, look at BDC, he’s beaten me but what do people think of him now. In fact him and Lively are still having a cat fight backstage on who come up with the most vulgar words in a promo in under a minute. Hayden? Where is he? Moses Lake? The list goes on. Everyone loses in this business you can’t run from it. I certainly haven’t. When I lose Victor, I just lose the match, but my opponent feels the pain and suffers and it takes weeks to recover from a match with me.”
“In this point of my career it’s not about wins and losses to me. It’s about leaving a mark in the business. I’ve left my mark and I’m still at a young age. Younger than you and I have accomplished much more than you have or ever will. I pick my spots when to shine, you, you just sit there in the back wishing for the moment for you to get yours. Even if I lose to you. It won’t make any difference you’ll still be where you are and I will be back in the main event. That’s just how I am and that’s just how I do. In recent weeks you may talk more than me, but I have shown that with just a few words said, I can show a lot more.”
"Do you think it is easy being me? Do you know what it is like to live in the life of Jesse Nunez? Do you!? Always constantly in the public eyes, watching every move you do. Judging every decision you make. Criticism and praise after every match, after every album, after every movie. Always tryin' to please everyone around you? I'm always under constant pressure to perform and entertain and if I wanna take a lil' break from it all I get constantly abused in the media. Is that the life you hate Victor? Or is that the life you wish to have?"
“Hades, it is clear to me why you want me out so bad. I know you say you hate how you have to see my merchandise, endorsements, movies, and music everywhere you go. But why would that matter in wrestling? Humor me Hades. I am obviously going down this spiral you like to keep mentioning every other word you tell. If I was slowly but surely quietly leaving the wrestling world, why would you want to take me out? I was taking myself out way before you came along. I was in the middle of a decision that would have forever seen me gone from the professional wrestling world. I was to become a father and focus surely just on that. But what did you go and do? You took my wife you son-of-a-bitch!”
“Fuck World Championship reigns, the fame and glory, you took the only one person I care for in this world. And for that you will pay! After I get Victoria back, I will come for you. Because you see, you brought me back in this wrestling game! I was ready to call it quits and retire, but you brought it upon yourself to see the real HELL that exists in this world! You think you’ve been there and back, oh no! Victor Hades, at One Night in Hell you will meet your final resting place, and continue to live in my Hell! Victor, I will leave you to think about this final question. How can you kill someone who is already dead?”
* As Jesse says his final words of the promo. The light above him instantly shuts off. Then suddenly flames from all around begin to come from all around. Jesse Nunez stands in the middle with a sick and sadistic smile staring into the camera that is out looking into this human furnace. Jesse points at the camera, pointing at Victor as the flames now goes all around Jesse and soon it eats Nunez up. The scene begins to fade just showing the flames just about ready to break through the glass that keeps the camera’s view on the inside.*
* The scene opens up. But where is it exactly, outside a building, an old gymnasium? It is not clear as to what is being seen through the camera. It is pitched black; no sounds can be heard to indicate to where this may be. A light flickers on above on the ceiling. And only the face of a lost man can be seen. A man that has been on the back burner so to speak; that man is Jesse Nunez. Jesse is finally ready to make his first promo since his lost to Level One back at Shockwave.*
* Jesse stares into the camera. His eyes show nothing of Jesse Nunez from a couple weeks ago. As you look into his eyes, you begin to wonder if that is truly Jesse Nunez behind those eyes. Jesse begins to speak. But as he speaks it is clear by the sound of his voice that he is not in the mood for games and his usual jokes. It is also unusual that is sounds that Jesse is speaking as if he was trapped inside a glass box as the camera is on the outside and looking into Jesse’s dark prison.*
Jesse Nunez: “Life is so cruel.”
* Jesse pauses. But he already knows what he is going to say. He laughs to himself.*
Jesse Nunez: “Tell me Hades. What is it in life that can make everything feel like shit? Is it losing your job? Losing your house? Being sent to prison? Being seconds away from death? Finding out a love one has come and gone? Or is it looking into the mirror every morning of your Godforsaken life and come to the realization that you are not Jesse Nunez?”
“You know it is funny in a sad pathetic way. How you like many other wrestlers in this industry accuse me of saying the same thing every time I get behind the camera. But I continue to hear the same shit just from another piece of shit like you. You like Level One and the others constantly tell me I go too far back in the past and have to retell everything that happened before this moment. And now you want me to remember back in time? You want me to go back and remember me kicking your ass hundreds of times before? What am I suppose to remember Hades? Tell me because lately my memory has been too hazy for me to remember anything.”
“I remember you though, always coming to EwC and going, coming and going, coming and going. But you never stayed. Frankly you could not get it done when I was around so you left for good. Now you come to the APW and you see my face everywhere and it scares the shit outta you. How the fuck are you to be successful when the only guy who seems to be doing what you want to do is always around? Do not blame me for your misfortunes. I always did what I had to do to be noticed, to be in the main event picture. It was not because of my merchandise or my star power that you lack in every form. But because of my hard work that I put forth promoting the company and myself, working my ass off in that ring every single night while you were out taking a four month fucking vacation. You see I did not have to go about stealing or kidnapping to get myself noticed. Hell I was in the main event before BDC and his brother got involved. And don’t even dare to speak of them and myself like you know us. You don’t know any of the shit we have all been through. Sure BDC and I hate each other that ain’t ever gonna change, but we do respect each other. It may not show, but it sure as Hell is there.”
“Victor, you remind me of some old piece of shit that I use to fight back in the day. Namok. Motherfucker tried so desperately to throw me off the radar before I could even make a name for myself. I was still new to the business no matter what I had accomplished before EwC. There we both were in the first ever Division X Championship match and he quite simply lost. We went at it for months, fuck, it could have been longer. But he could no longer take the fact that he could not kill me. So what did he do? He killed himself. Nobody knows how for sure, that information was kept under wraps, but it is known that he committed suicide because he could not handle the pressure of being in the spotlight time after time again against me and could not perform better than me. He could not beat me. So he did what he believed to be the only way out.”
“But Namok is a thing in the past. Isn’t that right Victor? Looking at you, I can see a few, actually a lot of qualities that Namok also possessed. You probably looked up to him, thinking he was some sort of Hero that deserved all the recognition he tried so desperately to get behind all that make-up he put on his face. Do you know why he hid behind that mask of white paint Victor? He was ashamed that no matter what he did, no matter who he beat, nobody would care for just a plain man until he beat me. So he wore that mask to get himself looked at. Because seeing a freak like that, who would not look at him?”
“But enough of that.”
“Victor, I have heard what you said and understand fully. But question is, do you even understand the words you speak? I know you can read and remember off note cards very well. But if you do not understand the meaning behind everything you say, then it just tells me that you still do not have the heart and determination that it takes to be someone in this business.”
“Yeah yeah, I’m rotting in this wrestling business. Nobody wants to be my friend. I’m a shell of my former self, I had more girlfriends then Victor Hades has had penis touches, blah blah. Fuck man I heard all that shit before! Tell me Hades since you seem to know every fucking thing in this fucking world! Tell me why am I still here!? Why do I continue to be just one match away from main eventing a pay per view? Why am I still being put into main events on Overdrive? Tell me Hades! There has to be a reason! Tell me! Is it because of you!? Be real Victor! I am the reason why you are here in the main event. In fact you will still be in opening dark matches if it weren’t for me. Don’t believe me? Tell me, where were you on the APW ladder before you started tormenting me? Don’t have an answer for that? Don’t be too hard on yourself, nobody else does either.”
“You think beating me will get people to care about you? Come on, look at BDC, he’s beaten me but what do people think of him now. In fact him and Lively are still having a cat fight backstage on who come up with the most vulgar words in a promo in under a minute. Hayden? Where is he? Moses Lake? The list goes on. Everyone loses in this business you can’t run from it. I certainly haven’t. When I lose Victor, I just lose the match, but my opponent feels the pain and suffers and it takes weeks to recover from a match with me.”
“In this point of my career it’s not about wins and losses to me. It’s about leaving a mark in the business. I’ve left my mark and I’m still at a young age. Younger than you and I have accomplished much more than you have or ever will. I pick my spots when to shine, you, you just sit there in the back wishing for the moment for you to get yours. Even if I lose to you. It won’t make any difference you’ll still be where you are and I will be back in the main event. That’s just how I am and that’s just how I do. In recent weeks you may talk more than me, but I have shown that with just a few words said, I can show a lot more.”
"Do you think it is easy being me? Do you know what it is like to live in the life of Jesse Nunez? Do you!? Always constantly in the public eyes, watching every move you do. Judging every decision you make. Criticism and praise after every match, after every album, after every movie. Always tryin' to please everyone around you? I'm always under constant pressure to perform and entertain and if I wanna take a lil' break from it all I get constantly abused in the media. Is that the life you hate Victor? Or is that the life you wish to have?"
“Hades, it is clear to me why you want me out so bad. I know you say you hate how you have to see my merchandise, endorsements, movies, and music everywhere you go. But why would that matter in wrestling? Humor me Hades. I am obviously going down this spiral you like to keep mentioning every other word you tell. If I was slowly but surely quietly leaving the wrestling world, why would you want to take me out? I was taking myself out way before you came along. I was in the middle of a decision that would have forever seen me gone from the professional wrestling world. I was to become a father and focus surely just on that. But what did you go and do? You took my wife you son-of-a-bitch!”
“Fuck World Championship reigns, the fame and glory, you took the only one person I care for in this world. And for that you will pay! After I get Victoria back, I will come for you. Because you see, you brought me back in this wrestling game! I was ready to call it quits and retire, but you brought it upon yourself to see the real HELL that exists in this world! You think you’ve been there and back, oh no! Victor Hades, at One Night in Hell you will meet your final resting place, and continue to live in my Hell! Victor, I will leave you to think about this final question. How can you kill someone who is already dead?”
* As Jesse says his final words of the promo. The light above him instantly shuts off. Then suddenly flames from all around begin to come from all around. Jesse Nunez stands in the middle with a sick and sadistic smile staring into the camera that is out looking into this human furnace. Jesse points at the camera, pointing at Victor as the flames now goes all around Jesse and soon it eats Nunez up. The scene begins to fade just showing the flames just about ready to break through the glass that keeps the camera’s view on the inside.*
