Post by johnchellios on Feb 5, 2012 11:20:39 GMT -5
Detroit Michigan, home of the motor city. 50,000 strong at a sold out arena are waiting for a great show. all the fans anxiously await the card announcement they are dying of anticipation. Suddenly cryin like a bitch by godsmack hits the pa system and the fans around the arena wondering who it could possibly be when the fans look at the curtain, At first they think nobody is there, But then from behind then, From behind the curtain we see someone come out from behind it. the man is wearing black shorts with a red sleeveless shirt that says on the back *future* no glasses, no hat, no fancy shit like that. he also has fighting tape around his wrists. And long black wrestling boots. The fans welcome him with cheers. he just smirks and starts walking to the ring. while going down the ramp, he continues to smirk a shit eating grin like he has something planed. He heads into the arena and signals for a microphone. He then puts it to his lips and starts to speak.
John: you people don't deserve to cheer for greatness. the only man that cheers for me is me!
Realizing they made a mistake, the fans now officially boo the hell out of him. Simply because of his attitude John hasn't even introduced himself and the fans already don't like him. so now he continues on with what he was saying.
John: You all better get use to me because this in the ring right now is you'r future. My name is simply one to be put among legends. My name is one of hall of fame material on the name alone. I am simply the greatest wrestler of all time. My name is John Chellios. Simple as that.
The fans do not like his attitude and they let him know that quickly too. simply by booing the shit out of him and a mixture of you're no future chants and shut the fuck up chants begin. that makes chellios just simply smile and laugh. He then continues on with what he was saying.
John: You pathetic little sheep. Do you actually think that you mean anything to me. You cheered me not even 5 seconds ago before i even told you my name. Now you boo me? i'm glad someone in this building has intelligence. But anyway i can stand here and talk about how much you're wolverines are inferior to life itself and how they will never be better then usc no matter how hard they try.
The fans interrupt him and overrun his voice with boos and new chants start to pour the arena your no future chants. and still john is unaffected by it. he just simply smirks and continues to talk this time with more passion in his voice.
John: it's OK, i can be your new Detroit lions. your new Michigan wolverines. *starts walking around* I will be better then the wolverines. *points to himself* I mean look at me. *smirks cockily* 6 foot 3 240lbs this screams greatness. *with lots of passion in his voice* And you will all warship me and love me just like you do your parents, Or your friends. Because of the simple fact that i am better then you.
once again the fans don't do what they are told and boo him once again this time louder then before. The fans really hate this guy. But John shows no signs that the fans are getting to him he just stares with his cold brown eyes into the crowd and just sighs and smirks again. he then puts his head into his head and starts shaking his head. he then puts the microphone back to his lips and starts talking.
John: You people just don't get it do you? You're just like all of those punk ass kids in the Independent circuit god knows. You lack a lot of things integrity intelligence and obviously parents because all of you people* looks at the fans pissed off* don't know how to respect your elders and do what your told! *starts yelling* i told you guys to show me some respect! and you will shut your mouths and do what your told!
did he really think the fans were gonna keep quiet? that's why there fans they never shut up. So of course not they boo him louder and you suck chants and shut the fuck up chants begin. John interrupts them like they don't exist and starts talking.
John: See, This is exactly what EHWF is missing. Manners and respect. So i'm gonna beat it into everyone in the back. I would beat it into these idiotic fans but i see there drunk parents did enough to them. so tonight i am issuing a open challenge to anyone that wants to be my first victim. I don't care who you are or what you think you are going to do to me. I'm going to show the first person that steps through the curtain that i am what i say i am greatness. Perfection. And the future of not just EHWF but of wrestling. SO GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE!
John throws the mic down and gets ready to do battle with whoever steps between those ropes.
tbc by anyone who wants to face me
John: you people don't deserve to cheer for greatness. the only man that cheers for me is me!
Realizing they made a mistake, the fans now officially boo the hell out of him. Simply because of his attitude John hasn't even introduced himself and the fans already don't like him. so now he continues on with what he was saying.
John: You all better get use to me because this in the ring right now is you'r future. My name is simply one to be put among legends. My name is one of hall of fame material on the name alone. I am simply the greatest wrestler of all time. My name is John Chellios. Simple as that.
The fans do not like his attitude and they let him know that quickly too. simply by booing the shit out of him and a mixture of you're no future chants and shut the fuck up chants begin. that makes chellios just simply smile and laugh. He then continues on with what he was saying.
John: You pathetic little sheep. Do you actually think that you mean anything to me. You cheered me not even 5 seconds ago before i even told you my name. Now you boo me? i'm glad someone in this building has intelligence. But anyway i can stand here and talk about how much you're wolverines are inferior to life itself and how they will never be better then usc no matter how hard they try.
The fans interrupt him and overrun his voice with boos and new chants start to pour the arena your no future chants. and still john is unaffected by it. he just simply smirks and continues to talk this time with more passion in his voice.
John: it's OK, i can be your new Detroit lions. your new Michigan wolverines. *starts walking around* I will be better then the wolverines. *points to himself* I mean look at me. *smirks cockily* 6 foot 3 240lbs this screams greatness. *with lots of passion in his voice* And you will all warship me and love me just like you do your parents, Or your friends. Because of the simple fact that i am better then you.
once again the fans don't do what they are told and boo him once again this time louder then before. The fans really hate this guy. But John shows no signs that the fans are getting to him he just stares with his cold brown eyes into the crowd and just sighs and smirks again. he then puts his head into his head and starts shaking his head. he then puts the microphone back to his lips and starts talking.
John: You people just don't get it do you? You're just like all of those punk ass kids in the Independent circuit god knows. You lack a lot of things integrity intelligence and obviously parents because all of you people* looks at the fans pissed off* don't know how to respect your elders and do what your told! *starts yelling* i told you guys to show me some respect! and you will shut your mouths and do what your told!
did he really think the fans were gonna keep quiet? that's why there fans they never shut up. So of course not they boo him louder and you suck chants and shut the fuck up chants begin. John interrupts them like they don't exist and starts talking.
John: See, This is exactly what EHWF is missing. Manners and respect. So i'm gonna beat it into everyone in the back. I would beat it into these idiotic fans but i see there drunk parents did enough to them. so tonight i am issuing a open challenge to anyone that wants to be my first victim. I don't care who you are or what you think you are going to do to me. I'm going to show the first person that steps through the curtain that i am what i say i am greatness. Perfection. And the future of not just EHWF but of wrestling. SO GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE!
John throws the mic down and gets ready to do battle with whoever steps between those ropes.
tbc by anyone who wants to face me
