Post by Alex Jones on Feb 2, 2010 3:41:28 GMT -6
“Just another day in the world we live”
“Hmm so I’m facing Jack Wilde....”
Jason Evans smirks and looks over the preview for next week’s Friday night suspense show. He then raises an eyebrow.
“Wait I thought his name was Joe Wilde, at least that’s how he introduced himself to Leonard Fox....hmm I wonder what his profile on NCW.com says....”
Jason starts typing furiously at his computer before bringing up the page, he smirks and shakes his head.
“His profile says Jack, the preview says Jack yet the only time we’ve seen him on NCW TV he refers to himself as Joe.”
Jason props his hand up on his chin in a “thinking man’s” pose.
“Is it possible this man has no idea what his name actually is?. Or could it be a cunning ruse to make me think he’s alot dumber than he actually is, the ridiculous lisp, the retard box haircut, it’s all a clever trick to make me think he’s a dumbass when in reality he’s probably my smartest most sophisticated adversary yet.....”
Jason continues to stroke his chin and ponder.
“Or maybe just maybe there’s two of them Jack and Joe wilde, like the bella twins or the gymini or the bashams when wrestling writers wanted us to believe that two men who look nothing alike could be mistaken by a seemingly smart ring official. Or alternatively....”
“His profile and the preview got his name wrong and his name really is Joe according to his debut on NCW. I don’t know, but looking at him he’s quite an impressive specimen six foot four according to his profile, and two hundred and forty seven pounds. Wow he’s bigger than me. Then again alot of guys are.”
Jason moves his hand away from his face as his eyes focus and a confident smirk comes across his face.
“Jack, Joe whatever the hell your name is, I saw your little conversation with Leonard Fox, your coach “selling” you to him and you getting signed based on the fact Leonard wants to see you get your ass kicked. This is our debut matches I believe unless you’ve had a match that no one saw or cared about. But see that’s all redundant, you got sold to Lenard, I got found and asked to come in to sign a development contract, I came in and got handed a chance and there’s no way in hell I’m going to let this slip through my fingers.”
“All my hopes, all my dreams rest in this business and this company and you are standing in my way. You are my first chance to show the world that Chris Diamond made the right decision by signing me. I didn’t need someone to market me out and “sell” me like a cheap piece of steak from a butcher, I got here on my own. You, you’re what everyone “looks” for. You have the “all American guys” good looks, you have the clean cut young go getter image that everyone can get behind. I don’t have that privilege.”
“I started wrestling three years ago, I started in local indy companies before moving up to larger ones that toured nationally. And after spending six months in Japan I got called back to the united states to have a meeting, and now here I find myself on the doorstep of the biggest opportunity of my career and my life.”
Jason stands up and slides his hands into the pockets of his blue “affliction” jeans.
“So you better believe my friend that this is going to be a dogfight. I don’t have anything against you personally. But professionally you’re my first target. You’re the first roadblock in my way. So you can come back with some clever retort about your two names, or you can come back and tell me what you want to do or what you’re going to do, but in the end it’s going to be two men in one ring making their debuts in the biggest and best company this world has ever and will ever see."
“This Friday the world bears witness to the newest NCW superstar. The beginning of a dynasty..the beginning of my ascension...”