Post by Jimmy Zane on Mar 23, 2010 12:51:13 GMT -6
THE CHILD WHO BECAME A WARRIOR.
THE WARRIOR THAT BECAME FORSAKEN.
THE FORESAKEN THAT BECAME .... INFAMOUS.
THE WARRIOR THAT BECAME FORSAKEN.
THE FORESAKEN THAT BECAME .... INFAMOUS.
[As a child growing up, Jimmy Zane watched his father use every trick in the book to win and keep his championships around his waist for as long as he could. He watched him backstab every person who ever helped him get to where he was. And now...
HE HAS STABBED HIS OWN SON IN THE BACK!
He deceived and lied to him intentionally, letting him believe he died in the ring a few years ago. Only to show up as a surprise in his life and expect him to forgive and forget all the pain and suffering he caused him. What kind of mind **** is that? And now, Jimmy has left his beloved home town of New Orleans for the road. Left behind all of his belongings and everything and everyone he ever cared about. He left them all behind for his new family. A family that will always be there for him and never let him down. He left them all behind...
TO BECOME INFAMOUS!
His father requested to be at ringside with him this week. He wanted to be there to cheer his son on to victory in the ultimate number one contenders match. He wanted to see his boy become the man to beat in nCw. Something he never did. But that was too much to ask.
FAR TOO MUCH!
Jimmy would rather never win the title than ever let his piece of **** sperm donor be at ringside with him while he won it. This guy wasn't around when he was young, then was around when he was getting into the business, then faked his death and hid it from his kid. Again, seriously, on all levels...
WHAT KIND OF MIND **** IS THAT!?!?!
But alas, this is the week Jimmy has been waiting on for almost three years. This is the shot he has worked so hard to get, yet has been held back from for the entire time he has been in nCw. The opportunity to wrestle on the grandest stage nCw has to offer for the World Championship. The Coliseum is a place where legends are born. And this week, even with his fellow INFAMOUS team member in the ring with him, he will, without a shadow of a doubt, make his mark on nCw. He will become the legend his father NEVER was!]
(The scene opens and we see Jimmy Zane walking on a secluded beach in Tampa, Florida. He is standing at the edge of the surf, his pants rolled up and shoes off. Staring out into the ocean. Watching the endless waves crash against the shore. He stands there, thinking about his past, contemplating his future, and thinking through the biggest match of his career.)
The marquee says "Five Will Fall, One Will Become A Legend". Legend, huh? Well, that word has a totally different meaning to me than it does to the others, I bet. I mean, my whole life I thought my father was a legend. A man who was revered in this business for his accomplishments and accolades. But now, I know that it was just a bunch of made up bull**** to make him look better than he really was. Thank God Rob woke me up last year to the sham that was the Punisher. As if I didn't already have enough reason to hate that son of a bitch, he shows up in my life....
ALIVE AND WELL!
Now I really wish that bastard was dead. His desire to be the center of attention is worse than a three year old in the middle of Toys R Us. Stomping, kicking and screaming for someone, ANYONE, to pay attention to them. And now, he wants to come back and muscle in on MY SPOTLIGHT?
OVER MY DEAD BODY!
This week is the most important match of my career. Across the ring from me is five of the toughest competitors this company have ever put in one ring at the same time in the history of nCw. It's a compilation of greatness unmatched anywhere in the world. In a word, this match is simply...
EPIC!
First and foremost we have the perverbial thorn in my side, Will Washington. A man who brags continuously about beating me, blah, blah, blah. What else have you done, really? I guess I should take it as a compliment that he talks about beating me all the time. It seems that I am the only "name" he has beaten that anyone really gives a **** about. That's ok, Wash, one day, you will look back on your meteoric rise in nCw and see that it just happened in a time of transition where the old guard was being changed out with the new guard. You walked in the door at the right time, and you performed well. Management liked your spunk and therefore, here you are. Standing in the Coliseum for the first time. Standing across the ring from me and four others...
STANDING IN MY DAMN WAY!
I don't care that you beat me in the Road to the Gold finals. I don't care that you beat me in a couple of tag matches. The bottom line is, you will NOT beat me this week in the Coliseum. You haven't even been in this company a year, Wash, and I will be damned if a greenhorn rookie like you is going to step up the ladder in front of me. I have been climbing this ladder for nearly three years and I waited patiently as I was passed over for the likes of Xavier Williams, Jack Hammond, and even Davey Ortega, were given opportunities at the World Title. Guys I have destroyed in the ring walked ahead of me in line. Hell, the succession of champions lately have all fallen at my hands at one time or another. Falcon, I sent the birdie packing a month ago. Angel, our current champion, I beat his ass too. I have been saying it for months, but this Sunday marks the beginning of something new in nCw...
THE AGE OF ZANE IS UPON US!
Then there is Andrew Jacobsen. The "North Star" has come down to grace us with his presence. The pretty boy who tries to be a warrior. Well, i really only got one thing to say to you Jacobsen. You better call up Emilio Estevez and find out what it takes to be the Minnesota Miracle Man if you expect to walk out of this match alive. You will put on a good show, I have no doubt, but in the end..
YOU WILL NOT PREVAIL!
Then There is Ricky Johnson. What do I really have to say to, or about Ricky? I have beaten him multiple times in multiple settings and never once has he pinned me. It's a losing battle, RJ. You know you can't win this match, brother. You know it in your heart. You know it in your mind. And deep down..
YOU KNOW IT IN YOUR SOUL!
And Paul "I Wish I Was A" Star. Man, I know you want to be the man to go out there and wow management and wow the fans and reach up and grab that brass ring with both hands and never let go. I know, because I have been there. Just because you are in this match doesn't mean you DESERVE to be in this match. You will find out the hard way that there is no way in hell that any of the veterans in this match, mainly Bates and Myself, are going to let you, or any of the other jackholes in this match walk out the winner.
NO WAY IN HELL!
Now, I know that a singular goal could rip apart a faction. But as Bates has stated, the goal isn't for me to win the championship, or for Bates to win the championship. It's for INFAMOUS to win the championship. Now, we both will admit that we both want to be the one to represent INFAMOUS at a Night To Remember. We would be lying if we said otherwise. But in the end, we will decide between us who will be the one to represent INFAMOUS because we will be the last two men left standing in the Coliseum. As the darkness falls on each of you, you will come to understand the true wisdom I have spoken. You may be able to compete amongst yourselves, and you may, at some point became famous. But remember, even at the height of your fame...
YOU WILL NEVER BE INFAMOUS!
(Jimmy grabs a rock from the ground and flings it into the ocean. He watches the sun begin to set on the ocean as the camera slowly backs away from him. As Zane shrinks out of view, the focus blurs and the scene fades to black.)