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Post by nitemare on May 22, 2007 10:10:03 GMT -5
Linkin Park starts to play on the PA system and out the curtain comes out Nitemare, with a microphone at hand he starts to make his way to the ring greeting some fans on the way. He the slides in the ring and quickly ask to cut his music, and he then begins to speak.
The primary Question is, what am I doing here? Right…. well it’s nice and simple. Youngblood I am here to see what the fuck you have, last week you called me out and due to management, I wasn’t in the match that I was suppose to. So this is very simple you come out here and try to state a your reason for disliking me, to be honest I don’t give a dam all I want to do is take your ass out , so come and prove your fucking point.
Nitemare stands there waiting for the Youngblood to appear, if he even will.
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Post by youngblood on May 23, 2007 0:18:17 GMT -5
*With Permission*
As Nitemare speaks those last few words, Jason Youngblood comes from underneath the ring, from behind him and hits him over the back of the head with a baseball bat. He's not out cold, as his eyes are open and he's breathing. He is in shock, but by the pissed off look on his face, he can still hear Jason laughing perfectly well.
Do you listen to yourself when you talk, or do you just drift in and out? Passion is what you need, boy! You have to have passion to make these people out here give a damn about you, your opponent, and your matchup, or they'll crap all over it. Smarks one and all. You've got to give XWA's owners a good reason to put it on the card over the next guys match.
So lets say that you manage to do that, Nitemare, and you get your match. In a match you have to have heat and sympathy. THE two things you need in this wrasslin' business to be successful. Think of wrasslin' like a musical number where you are working up to the big cresendo finish. You gotta get heat early on in the match, and then your opponent will catch one of your fuck ups and work you over for a while. If you're good enough, you'll get a second win and be able to pull out the victory. But if that happens, you gotta have the sympathy and have the crowd either on your side, willing you to win - or on the other side of the fence, praying for your destruction. Without the sympathy, or heat, no one cares about little old Nitemare...
But I'll tell you one person who does care. That's ME. I care about your future Nitemare, because I know what you are - and what you could be. And right now, boy, you're not even a blip on the radar when it should be you in the place of The Collossus right now.
Nitemare... I might not dress like a devil follower anymore, but I've still got my dark place, and I will let you in on a little secret. That darkness never truely goes away. Why do you think I like... I love and I excell at the brutal match types so much? The last time I stepped into a Cage, I beat 6 guys in good old LX dub. Before that, I beat Mr. Pain in a 2 out of 3... escapes Cage Match. I unified another promotions X-Violence and Television Titles together by winning a triple threat Cage Match which had Tables, Ladders and Chairs inside it against two big goofs double my size.
The list goes on and on and on... so why don't you show me exactly what you have in that cage tonight? Because if you don't impress me, the next time I attack you, I'll take your damn mask!
Jason throws the baseball bat down, next to Nitemare's head as Nitemare begins to get up on his hands and knees.
Getup! Lets see what you have to say for yourself now!
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Post by nitemare on May 23, 2007 1:25:01 GMT -5
Nitemare on hands and knees tries to get up but fails and tumbles back to the ground. He looks up and sees Jason all smiles after his assault. Nitemare gives it another go, and manages to get on his feet but tumbles to the ropes, Jason picks up the mic that Nitemare was using and throws it to him surprisingly but when Nitemare catches it Jason slaps it strait to the mat. Jason then continues to make his way to the turnbuckle; Nitemare then drops from the pain that was inflicted by the chair. Jason continues to entertain the crowd, and Nitemare starts crawling towards the turnbuckle, some fans warn Jason and Jason jumps off before Nitemare can do anything. Jason then turns around laughing at Nitemare’s attempt to do anything to him, but by the time Jason turns back to Nitemare, he is running towards him, and a successful Daydreamer (spear) that sends Jason threw the ropes to the apron, as he gets up all he sees is Nitemare in the air placing the very chair to Nitemare’s feet to Jason’s face. Nitemare still in pain from the chair bash given to him by Jason, and losing energy in his attacks, he manages to get up with his mic at hand.
Well why don’t you add this little mishap, to the list of fights, because it won’t be just a regular ring experience that’ll you’ll get, you will get more then that…..
Nitemare stops and starts to breathe heavily …. Then continues to speak.
You want to talk about how, you have faced other wrestlers, screw you. I am the New Generation of wrestling, You want steel add it, you want metal throw it in there as well you want flat threes bring them shyts to, I don’t care. You want a match made in hell, you haven’t seen it yet. Why you ask? Because you never had the pleasure, of standing in the same ring as me in a real battle.
Nitemare’s head starts to hurt after time passed, Rebecca Swanson comes running out to see if her Husband to be is alright, she sprints down the ramp and slides in the ring and straight to his arms, Nitemare can’t really tell what is it that he is experiencing, like a very strong migraine. His pride won’t let him stop talking, but Rebecca takes away the mic and checks on him.
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Post by youngblood on May 24, 2007 15:50:35 GMT -5
Jason rolls his eyes.
If I wanted to see a dog and pony show, I'd watch that The Westminster Kennel Club Dog Show on USA. I don't care who that skank is in the ring with you, she shouldn't be coming to the ring with you. Even when my wife was backstage at a show with me, she never came down to the ring. But I tell you what, masked man. In tonight's match, she won't be able to give you the win by some 'accidental' mishap, or referee incompetance. And you are going to get the opportunity to show me exactly what you've got inside the squared circle, because there's going to be no escape. It's going to be a Steel Cage match, with no Pin or Submits allowed!
Jason hops the barrier, and exits through the crowd.
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