Post by cyruswalker on Jan 29, 2013 19:53:15 GMT -5
The scene opens up inside the ring where a triple threat match is taking place between Jobber A, Jobber B and Jobber C. They probably had other names but, judging from the crowds yawns, that was all they deserve to be known by. Around five minutes into the match I jump over the barrier separating the crowd from the ring. I am a huge monster of a man and the three inside the ring are visibly shaken as I point and shout towards them. I slide into the ring and quickly jump to my feet, Jobber A decides to run towards me but gets thrown over the top rope and lands on the barrier with a thud, knocking him out. The two left inside the ring make a quick pact together then charge me, only to be knocked down with a double clothesline. Jobber C is the first man up and I reward him with a big boot to the face, Jobber B is up next and I decide to grab him around the throat. He struggles to get free but can’t escape my grip, meanwhile Jobber C has got back up and he runs to help only for me to grab him by the throat as well. I show off my raw strength as I lift them high above the ground before slamming them into the mat with a chokeslam each. They bounce of the mat before rolling out of the ring in pain. I lean over the top rope and spit at one of the guys before laughing, and then I turn to the ring announcer and demand a microphone.
Cyrus Walker: "Absolutely pathetic! I came to the EHWF because I heard it was filled with so-called tough guys. But take away Michael Rissi, Tyler Gates, Jason Dave and a few others and who's left? Frank Finelli? He's just a roided up bitch. Mike Maddox? Fuck him! Rockin' Lunatic? Give me a break. Jayden Payne? Now that really is taking the piss. I could go on forever about the other 'bottom of the barrel' scum but you know what, they're not even worth wasting my breath over! It’s about time some honor was restored to the EHWF. It’s about time the EHWF had a superstar that the rest of the wrestling world look at and fear. It’s about time that Cyrus Walker came to the EHWF!”
I pause. I expected a louder response when I mentioned my name but it never came. I get angry.
Cyrus Walker: “When a man is stood inside this ring, who weighs over three hundred pounds and is just short of seven foot tall, you damn sure better acknowledge it! So clap your disgusting little hands together and show me some respect!”
I pause again, this time though I’m booed by a large number of the crowd. At least it was something…
Cyrus Walker: “I suppose that will have to do for know until you realize what a true man looks like and stop wasting your time with men like Ray Austin and Gabriel Creed! I mean seriously, where did EHWF find these guys?”
I shake my head in disbelief before speaking again.
Cyrus Walker: “Now if it was me in the back, and I heard some new guy badmouthing my company. I’d already be out here kicking some ass. So what does that show? It shows that ninety five percent of this company are losers! That’s what! And I don’t think there is anyone backstage that’s ready to show me otherwise.”
Suddenly I’m proven wrong as some music starts to play. I look up the ramp with a smile, waiting to see who walks out.
Cyrus Walker: "Absolutely pathetic! I came to the EHWF because I heard it was filled with so-called tough guys. But take away Michael Rissi, Tyler Gates, Jason Dave and a few others and who's left? Frank Finelli? He's just a roided up bitch. Mike Maddox? Fuck him! Rockin' Lunatic? Give me a break. Jayden Payne? Now that really is taking the piss. I could go on forever about the other 'bottom of the barrel' scum but you know what, they're not even worth wasting my breath over! It’s about time some honor was restored to the EHWF. It’s about time the EHWF had a superstar that the rest of the wrestling world look at and fear. It’s about time that Cyrus Walker came to the EHWF!”
I pause. I expected a louder response when I mentioned my name but it never came. I get angry.
Cyrus Walker: “When a man is stood inside this ring, who weighs over three hundred pounds and is just short of seven foot tall, you damn sure better acknowledge it! So clap your disgusting little hands together and show me some respect!”
I pause again, this time though I’m booed by a large number of the crowd. At least it was something…
Cyrus Walker: “I suppose that will have to do for know until you realize what a true man looks like and stop wasting your time with men like Ray Austin and Gabriel Creed! I mean seriously, where did EHWF find these guys?”
I shake my head in disbelief before speaking again.
Cyrus Walker: “Now if it was me in the back, and I heard some new guy badmouthing my company. I’d already be out here kicking some ass. So what does that show? It shows that ninety five percent of this company are losers! That’s what! And I don’t think there is anyone backstage that’s ready to show me otherwise.”
Suddenly I’m proven wrong as some music starts to play. I look up the ramp with a smile, waiting to see who walks out.