Post by shaunwilson on Sept 20, 2007 13:48:00 GMT -6
Shawn: "Last week I beat up on a dead extreme guy, now this week I face an Idolizer. Notice how I said Idolizer, not Idolized. That let's you know that no one looks up to him. But hey he can idolize me once I pin him 1....2....3!"
Shawn's voice is heard as the scene opens with him sitting in his locker room. That trademark smirk is painted right on his face as he looks into the camera.
Shawn: "Ladies and Gentleman feast your eyes on the pinnacle of perfection. Me Shawn Wilson "The Greatest Show On Earth!" And soon to be two and zero here in my rookie campaign. I'm not the kinda guy to say I told you so but......wait a minute yea I am. I told you fans and Mark Evil that I was gonna embarass him. And the proof was in the proverbial pudding. I owned him, and showed you that unlike the other so-called wrestlers(quotation fingers) I back up and mean everything I say. *Note to self use more quotation fingers*. But back to the task at hand. This week I face a guy who in my opinion has done the smartest thing since my arrival."
Shawn smiles brightly as he sits there for a moment as if he's waiting for something to happen. He then looks at his watch and starts to whistle while tapping his foot on the floor.
Shawn: "My damn point exactly! He's said nothing, and boy is he smart. I would hate for him to let that pink thing(tongue), behind that white picket fence(teeth) get him in some deep s***. But I noticed something about this guy when I googled him. Yes I googled him, and I didn't find much. He's from Vegas, big whoop(twirls finger in a circle)! And that's about it, he's from Vegas."
Shawn gets comfortable on the couch in the lockerroom. He still hasn't stopped smiling yet. Guess he's in a really good mood. Instead of sitting on the couch, he just lays down on it completely taking his attention off of the camera.
Shawn: "Brandon....you mind if I call you Brandon? Whatever, Brandon I would highly advise you to stay quiet. Just sit there and watch and bask in my ambience. Since you like to idolize people, Saturday I'll give you something to idolize. I might even bust you up, you know. A little blood splatter of your wrestling attire, and you could sell it on eBay. I'm pretty sure you could make some cash on it, if you say it was from a beating from Shawn Wilson. You know what I'll talk to you guys another time. I'm getting sleepy talking about this lame ass guy. I wonder has anyone told him he looks like Ne-Yo, but a little generic though. Oh before you leave, tell Rita I said to call me. She's sexy, I think I might have to tap that. Know Brandon isn't hitting it right, he probably just idolizes it(quotation fingers again)."
The scene fades with Shawn on the couch, making quotation fingers while trash talking Brandon Idol.
Shawn's voice is heard as the scene opens with him sitting in his locker room. That trademark smirk is painted right on his face as he looks into the camera.
Shawn: "Ladies and Gentleman feast your eyes on the pinnacle of perfection. Me Shawn Wilson "The Greatest Show On Earth!" And soon to be two and zero here in my rookie campaign. I'm not the kinda guy to say I told you so but......wait a minute yea I am. I told you fans and Mark Evil that I was gonna embarass him. And the proof was in the proverbial pudding. I owned him, and showed you that unlike the other so-called wrestlers(quotation fingers) I back up and mean everything I say. *Note to self use more quotation fingers*. But back to the task at hand. This week I face a guy who in my opinion has done the smartest thing since my arrival."
Shawn smiles brightly as he sits there for a moment as if he's waiting for something to happen. He then looks at his watch and starts to whistle while tapping his foot on the floor.
Shawn: "My damn point exactly! He's said nothing, and boy is he smart. I would hate for him to let that pink thing(tongue), behind that white picket fence(teeth) get him in some deep s***. But I noticed something about this guy when I googled him. Yes I googled him, and I didn't find much. He's from Vegas, big whoop(twirls finger in a circle)! And that's about it, he's from Vegas."
Shawn gets comfortable on the couch in the lockerroom. He still hasn't stopped smiling yet. Guess he's in a really good mood. Instead of sitting on the couch, he just lays down on it completely taking his attention off of the camera.
Shawn: "Brandon....you mind if I call you Brandon? Whatever, Brandon I would highly advise you to stay quiet. Just sit there and watch and bask in my ambience. Since you like to idolize people, Saturday I'll give you something to idolize. I might even bust you up, you know. A little blood splatter of your wrestling attire, and you could sell it on eBay. I'm pretty sure you could make some cash on it, if you say it was from a beating from Shawn Wilson. You know what I'll talk to you guys another time. I'm getting sleepy talking about this lame ass guy. I wonder has anyone told him he looks like Ne-Yo, but a little generic though. Oh before you leave, tell Rita I said to call me. She's sexy, I think I might have to tap that. Know Brandon isn't hitting it right, he probably just idolizes it(quotation fingers again)."
The scene fades with Shawn on the couch, making quotation fingers while trash talking Brandon Idol.