Post by shaunwilson on Sept 10, 2007 9:01:55 GMT -6
Shawn: "Are you serious? I mean seriously do I have to go through this everytime I debut?"
The view pans out to see Shawn looking at the match card for Suspense. The say his face showed a look of disgust would be an understatement. He turns once he notices the camera and tries to put on a face of happiness, but the anger still shows.
Shawn: "My first match is against another big guy claming to be a deadman. And what makes this one even worst is he claims to be extreme. I mean come on! You can only be one or the other. But you're probably neither one and at Suspense I'll just expose you for the complete fool that you are. My debut match and I gotta get my hands dirty fighting a gimmick wrestler."
Shawn smiles a little at the though of him debuting, but quickly evaporates once his thoughts focus back to his opponent. He raises an eyebrow and smirks once again bringing his attention to the camera fully.
Shawn: "Yes I said it Mark. You are a gimmick wrestler. Mr. Evil you remind of Doink the clown. No real talent in the ring, but boy could he entertain the kids. And that's what I think of you. You don't stand a chance in hell of outwrestling, but you definitely appeal to the gothic people. This match is my debut and I'm damn sure not to let you ruin it for me. It's gonna be a short stay for me on these Suspense cards, and you're just a platform for me to climb to the top. And I know what you're gonna say when you see this. You're gonna talk about how dark and evil you are. And how you're gonna give me the worst beating of my life. Or your little pet Lucifer is gonna spew out a bunch of b-s that I don't even wanna waste my breath on, just like you! Or my favorite, is when you talk about so tragic event in your life and how all that frustration and anger is gonna fuel you. Which is all talk! You wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight! Mark I'm not all mouth, I speak the truth. And the truth is you won't win, hell I want allow myself to lose to some second class wrestler."
Shawn leans up against the wall where the card is posted and puts his foot up on the wall as he crosses his arms. He's all smiles as he looks around the room, so he can gather his thoughts.
Shawn: "I leave you with this. I ain't as long-winded as the other wrestlers are. I tell it like it should be told, and that's straight to the point. The facts are Mr. Evil that you won't beat me. Shawn Wilson has all the stops pulled already. Who better to put on Suspense than the Greatest Show On Earth. I will make Suspense the best show on air, by beating the hell out of talentless hacks. Mark you're up to bat. Will you make the big hit or will you get struckout by the man? Mark Evil be ready for the embarassment of the lifetime."
The scene fades with Shawn looking at his match on the card, and laughing.
The view pans out to see Shawn looking at the match card for Suspense. The say his face showed a look of disgust would be an understatement. He turns once he notices the camera and tries to put on a face of happiness, but the anger still shows.
Shawn: "My first match is against another big guy claming to be a deadman. And what makes this one even worst is he claims to be extreme. I mean come on! You can only be one or the other. But you're probably neither one and at Suspense I'll just expose you for the complete fool that you are. My debut match and I gotta get my hands dirty fighting a gimmick wrestler."
Shawn smiles a little at the though of him debuting, but quickly evaporates once his thoughts focus back to his opponent. He raises an eyebrow and smirks once again bringing his attention to the camera fully.
Shawn: "Yes I said it Mark. You are a gimmick wrestler. Mr. Evil you remind of Doink the clown. No real talent in the ring, but boy could he entertain the kids. And that's what I think of you. You don't stand a chance in hell of outwrestling, but you definitely appeal to the gothic people. This match is my debut and I'm damn sure not to let you ruin it for me. It's gonna be a short stay for me on these Suspense cards, and you're just a platform for me to climb to the top. And I know what you're gonna say when you see this. You're gonna talk about how dark and evil you are. And how you're gonna give me the worst beating of my life. Or your little pet Lucifer is gonna spew out a bunch of b-s that I don't even wanna waste my breath on, just like you! Or my favorite, is when you talk about so tragic event in your life and how all that frustration and anger is gonna fuel you. Which is all talk! You wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight! Mark I'm not all mouth, I speak the truth. And the truth is you won't win, hell I want allow myself to lose to some second class wrestler."
Shawn leans up against the wall where the card is posted and puts his foot up on the wall as he crosses his arms. He's all smiles as he looks around the room, so he can gather his thoughts.
Shawn: "I leave you with this. I ain't as long-winded as the other wrestlers are. I tell it like it should be told, and that's straight to the point. The facts are Mr. Evil that you won't beat me. Shawn Wilson has all the stops pulled already. Who better to put on Suspense than the Greatest Show On Earth. I will make Suspense the best show on air, by beating the hell out of talentless hacks. Mark you're up to bat. Will you make the big hit or will you get struckout by the man? Mark Evil be ready for the embarassment of the lifetime."
The scene fades with Shawn looking at his match on the card, and laughing.