Post by Jon Payne on Feb 22, 2007 0:03:59 GMT -5
A few days after the Takedown premeire, Jon stands in front of the bathroom mirror of his apartment, just out of the shower. The long locks of hair covering his face...he leans forward and takes a good long look at himself.
[glow=limegreen,4,300]This is a new start, a new arena, a new beginning. It's time to start fresh. No more "phases". The time has come for Jon Payne to show the world the real Jon Payne, not just the cookie-cutter one I used to be.[/glow]
He reaches for a pair of shears and slowly snips away at his hair. Each lock representing the past that was being left behind. All of was nothing but memories now. Now he faced new challenges, and new challengers. Now he was poised to prove once and for all that he was the best wrestler in the world, and he'd do it not as "The New Breed", not as "The Next Evolution". He came from the training of a master...a true ring general who commanded respect. A man who was like a father to him for years.
Wrestling insiders, critics and haters all called him "The Prodigal Son". In truth, that was not a bad thing. Years of hair dissappear in seconds. He looks at himself again and smirks.
[glow=red,4,300]I look better than ever.[/glow]
He grabs a comb and styles out the bangs at his forehead...
[glow=red,4,300]Change is good.[/glow]
A new "evolution" had begun now...
END
[glow=limegreen,4,300]This is a new start, a new arena, a new beginning. It's time to start fresh. No more "phases". The time has come for Jon Payne to show the world the real Jon Payne, not just the cookie-cutter one I used to be.[/glow]
He reaches for a pair of shears and slowly snips away at his hair. Each lock representing the past that was being left behind. All of was nothing but memories now. Now he faced new challenges, and new challengers. Now he was poised to prove once and for all that he was the best wrestler in the world, and he'd do it not as "The New Breed", not as "The Next Evolution". He came from the training of a master...a true ring general who commanded respect. A man who was like a father to him for years.
Wrestling insiders, critics and haters all called him "The Prodigal Son". In truth, that was not a bad thing. Years of hair dissappear in seconds. He looks at himself again and smirks.
[glow=red,4,300]I look better than ever.[/glow]
He grabs a comb and styles out the bangs at his forehead...
[glow=red,4,300]Change is good.[/glow]
A new "evolution" had begun now...
END
