Post by Harold Campbell on Jan 21, 2010 22:38:34 GMT -6
Harold is shown drinking some tea and eating crumpets at a local diner. Though every few seconds he slips himself a mickey and nibbles on some sausage in his pocket. He seems like a calm man though, no one yelling in his ear that really isn't there.
Harold: Oh... ncw crew. Hi. I know last time I was on camera I had a bit of an outburst but I assure you I am fine now.
Are you really? Are you going to really have these people eat your crap? They know you're crazy. They know at any second you're likely to explode in a mess over everyone in this diner. No one is safe.
Harold: .....It's just me sitting here alone. I'm glad this week I have a job to do. I get to walk into that ring and settle an old feud with my enemy.
Dimwit. You won't know him.... he isn't someone you faced in the past.
Harold: You see Mr. X, we tore **** down in the old days.
It's not him for christ sakes.... he's black.
Harold: .....I'm sorry. I've been hit in the head to many times. I thought you were another certain individual with X in his name.
Yeah because anyone with the name xavier williams is the guy you fought years ago in another promotion. Good job.
Harold: Xavier, I'm glad you are in the ring with me this coming friday night. We could tear the house down.... but we won't. This main event as ncw wants to call it, on suspense. Is least likely going to add any suspense. It's known that I am walking in there with an established ncw star. Established or not.... I'm walking right through you xavier. I'm taking my victory in very unsuspenseful fashion. I'm not toying with you.... I'm not going to kick your lifeless body around in the ring. NO!!!! I'm going in there.... getting it done and leaving.
Yeah.... you show him. Use your outside voice inside. This very classy public diner is being subjective to a very loud and annoying harold campbell. I guess thankfully they don't see you talking to me.... who knows what they think?
Harold: .....I'm.....I'm....
What?
Harold reaches into his pocket and throws some of his pills back. Drinks some tea and closes his eyes. He opens them slowly to see nothing and hear nothing. Refreshed and relieved.
Harold: You are a former world champion.... a former x-division champion.... Soon to be a former threat to this company. The triple threat. Suspense? There will be no suspense when next week I'm main eventing trauma and then collision the following week. My slow mediocre rise to the top.... has ended. I'm hoping on an elevator, time to get this over with already. Xavier...
Harold waves at the camera. We fade out.
Harold: Oh... ncw crew. Hi. I know last time I was on camera I had a bit of an outburst but I assure you I am fine now.
Are you really? Are you going to really have these people eat your crap? They know you're crazy. They know at any second you're likely to explode in a mess over everyone in this diner. No one is safe.
Harold: .....It's just me sitting here alone. I'm glad this week I have a job to do. I get to walk into that ring and settle an old feud with my enemy.
Dimwit. You won't know him.... he isn't someone you faced in the past.
Harold: You see Mr. X, we tore **** down in the old days.
It's not him for christ sakes.... he's black.
Harold: .....I'm sorry. I've been hit in the head to many times. I thought you were another certain individual with X in his name.
Yeah because anyone with the name xavier williams is the guy you fought years ago in another promotion. Good job.
Harold: Xavier, I'm glad you are in the ring with me this coming friday night. We could tear the house down.... but we won't. This main event as ncw wants to call it, on suspense. Is least likely going to add any suspense. It's known that I am walking in there with an established ncw star. Established or not.... I'm walking right through you xavier. I'm taking my victory in very unsuspenseful fashion. I'm not toying with you.... I'm not going to kick your lifeless body around in the ring. NO!!!! I'm going in there.... getting it done and leaving.
Yeah.... you show him. Use your outside voice inside. This very classy public diner is being subjective to a very loud and annoying harold campbell. I guess thankfully they don't see you talking to me.... who knows what they think?
Harold: .....I'm.....I'm....
What?
Harold reaches into his pocket and throws some of his pills back. Drinks some tea and closes his eyes. He opens them slowly to see nothing and hear nothing. Refreshed and relieved.
Harold: You are a former world champion.... a former x-division champion.... Soon to be a former threat to this company. The triple threat. Suspense? There will be no suspense when next week I'm main eventing trauma and then collision the following week. My slow mediocre rise to the top.... has ended. I'm hoping on an elevator, time to get this over with already. Xavier...
Harold waves at the camera. We fade out.