Post by JackHammer on Jun 14, 2012 3:59:48 GMT -6
The scene opens with NCW's "The Chi-Town Terror" JackHammer standing over his washing basin draped in a white towel, in his hand is a blue tooth brush donned with white tooth paste, his hair looks dark due to the fact that it is wet and the bathroom is still steamy from the shower he just took, he begins to brush his teeth for a few seconds and then spits out into the basin.
JackHammer: Here I am getting ready for another night out on in the city of Chicago, now while some of you don’t like my life style and think that I don’t take wrestling as seriously as the rest of you, let me just remind you that I have spent the last week training my a*s off for this match, from sparing with a few old friends of mine, to skateboarding and snowboarding back in Canada, I have gone above and beyond to insure that I give my opponents a run for their money… I am going to prove their words wrong because I am more than just a FLASH IN THE PAN…Yeah I heard ya loud and clear Curtis Kanyon…and Dude the thing with you is, you really a pompous son of a bi*ch! And the worst part is you don’t even know it, you come to the ring and you tell the fans how your one of them, you tell them that your down to earth and how your just a wrestling fan living the dream, but dude I know otherwise, because you cant act like you are “one of the people” and then tell them you’re “the best in the world,” I mean come on man that’s just plain stupid, a little like your claim to be the best…If you really are the best then I like to see you try and kick my a*s come Sunday, so if your gonna rank yourself anywhere in the NCW I would say your about 16th best in this company and I know there are many others out there who are better than you.[/color]
He scrubs his teeth once again and spits into the basin.[/color]
JackHammer: I myself am included.[/color]
JackHammer turns on the tap and washes off his toothbrush before leaving it static on the side, he looks up at his reflection and at his chiselled features and finely trimmed goatee and smiles knowing that he is a good looking son of a b*tch.[/color]
JackHammer: But I know what your trying to do, I know your trying to build yourself up as this solid wrestler and all, I know your trying to be down to earth…which is why I cant understand a word you say…I mean I don’t know what a “pound of Guinness is?” I am sure your confused a little man, I am sure you meant to say “Pint of Guinness” unless the UK has changed that match since I was last there?[/color]
JackHammer stops checking himself out and opens the door to the living room of his Chicago, Illinois house, he heads out thought he living room ordained with the finniest modern furniture money can by and into his bedroom, here he heads past his un made king size bed and towards his wardrobe where he keeps all his self tailored clothes, he opens it and grabs a pair of trousers, boxers and a tight vest top, he tosses them on the bed.[/color]
JackHammer: And I know that your looking for a fairy tail ending this Sunday, I know you want to try and beat me and to get rid of the voices inside your head, well hate to break the news to you but come Sunday, I will kick your a*s and be the one who will be the winner and I will keep my winning streak going as I climb slowly to the top. You can insult me all you like for actually having a life but the truth is man, I am dedicated, I am a natural born wrestler, wrestling is my passion, wrestling is my life, but because unlike you I don’t go around telling the world that I know the shoe sizes of every Japanese Wrestler doesn’t mean I don’t have what it takes, the mere audacity of the fact that you said this just pisses me off man, you know Curtis Kanyon I was looking forward to this match, I was looking forward to going out to that ring and putting on a sceptical, I was looking forward to locking horns with you, but now…Things have changed, I’m just looking forward to kicking your a*s![/color]
JackHammer steps into the closet and comes back out wearing a pair of blue with silver trim silk boxers.[/color]
JackHammer: You say that I’m not focused; you say that I don’t have heart and soul? Dude that’s just whack and you know it, you don’t have heart, drive, focus and soul for this industry, your just a wrestling geek who got lucky down the gym, your heart and soul comes from watching classic matches, my heart and soul comes from competing in the ring, my drive comes from getting a challenge from my opponents and my focus is giving the fans one hell of a show, weather I win the match or not I know that I will not disappoint.[/color]
He then turns back to his wardrobe taking a pair of white and grey socks he tosses them down on the bed and then sits next to his attire where he starts to unfold his socks.[/color]
JackHammer: You are the one with no heart and soul, hell when I take a crap more heart and soul comes out man, I sat back in my living room with a nice hot cup of…ok my hot wife but still, I sat back and I watched your little matches lately here in the NCW, and to me you have shown a very lackluster performace. You truely have no talent reall whatsoever Curtis Kanoyn. I don’t give a flying fu*k if you have respect for me or not, because I am a one man show, I look good, I innovate and I thrill the fans, which is more than I can say for you, your wrestling style bores me man, you just apply hold after hold and roll about a bit on the mat, sure we can all do that, that’s basic technical wrestling man, it doesn’t take the best wrestler in the world to do that, just one who has trained hard! I could come to that ring Sunday and mat wrestle you all night long, heh I would fu*king show you up too boy, but I’m not gonna do that because I am looking for a thrill, I am looking to show you why everyone calls me the Chi-Town Terror, because this Sunday you are going down bi*ch! And I am gonna not only make it look stunning, I’m gonna make it hurt![/color]
After putting on his socks JackHammer returns to a vertical base and takes hold of his baggy black and red combats, he shakes them out a little as the chains hanging off them clink together, JackHammer then puts on his pants and fastens the button.[/color]
JackHammer: You can take jabs at my life style all you like because all it does is adds fuel to the fire, you can go screw yourself man because my time has come and it is about time I put a singles title back around my waist![/color]
Speaking of belts JackHammer turns to his wardrobe taking a black studded belt and starts to wrap it around his waist.[/color]
JackHammer: Hey don’t make me say it because if I hear that idiots catchphrase one more time I think I will spew! But while Curtis talks about these three things he lets slip, he screws up and his arrogant side comes out, a little like he and the voices in his head should do.[/color]
He laughs a little and then reaches forward taking his vest top you see it's black with blue lighting bolts on it, he slides the vest on and then turns back to his wardrobe taking out a pair of black New Rock Boots and sits back down on his bed.[/color]
JackHammer: I mean seriously dude, I don't know what the hell is going on in that head of your's and I could give a fu*k less. I know that come Reborn I will show Curtis Kanyon it's not smart to mess with the Chi-Town Terror.[/color]
He slides on his boots and begins to fasten them.[/color]
JackHammer: And Curtis Kanyon, get ready Sunday to be just another victim![/color]
He picks up his mobile phone and dials a number…[/color]
JackHammer: Hey Goliath… You ready man?[/color]
Goliath: I’m always ready…most of the others have pulled out though it seems that while we were training they all went on a week long drug binge…stupid idoits![/color]
JackHammer: Heh… So whose coming?[/color]
Goliath:"You, Angel, me, and Damian."[/color]
JackHammer: Listen I’ll meet you out side O’Malley’s Irish pub in about 15 minutes![/color]
Goliath: That’s cool man, see ya soon.[/color]
JackHammer: Yeah bro.[/color]
JackHammer hangs up the phone and begins to smile, he knows what sort of night is ahead of him and he knows it is the perfect why to let his hair down before his big match, He heads for the door as the scene ends.[/color]
Fade to black.....................[/color]
JackHammer: Here I am getting ready for another night out on in the city of Chicago, now while some of you don’t like my life style and think that I don’t take wrestling as seriously as the rest of you, let me just remind you that I have spent the last week training my a*s off for this match, from sparing with a few old friends of mine, to skateboarding and snowboarding back in Canada, I have gone above and beyond to insure that I give my opponents a run for their money… I am going to prove their words wrong because I am more than just a FLASH IN THE PAN…Yeah I heard ya loud and clear Curtis Kanyon…and Dude the thing with you is, you really a pompous son of a bi*ch! And the worst part is you don’t even know it, you come to the ring and you tell the fans how your one of them, you tell them that your down to earth and how your just a wrestling fan living the dream, but dude I know otherwise, because you cant act like you are “one of the people” and then tell them you’re “the best in the world,” I mean come on man that’s just plain stupid, a little like your claim to be the best…If you really are the best then I like to see you try and kick my a*s come Sunday, so if your gonna rank yourself anywhere in the NCW I would say your about 16th best in this company and I know there are many others out there who are better than you.[/color]
He scrubs his teeth once again and spits into the basin.[/color]
JackHammer: I myself am included.[/color]
JackHammer turns on the tap and washes off his toothbrush before leaving it static on the side, he looks up at his reflection and at his chiselled features and finely trimmed goatee and smiles knowing that he is a good looking son of a b*tch.[/color]
JackHammer: But I know what your trying to do, I know your trying to build yourself up as this solid wrestler and all, I know your trying to be down to earth…which is why I cant understand a word you say…I mean I don’t know what a “pound of Guinness is?” I am sure your confused a little man, I am sure you meant to say “Pint of Guinness” unless the UK has changed that match since I was last there?[/color]
JackHammer stops checking himself out and opens the door to the living room of his Chicago, Illinois house, he heads out thought he living room ordained with the finniest modern furniture money can by and into his bedroom, here he heads past his un made king size bed and towards his wardrobe where he keeps all his self tailored clothes, he opens it and grabs a pair of trousers, boxers and a tight vest top, he tosses them on the bed.[/color]
JackHammer: And I know that your looking for a fairy tail ending this Sunday, I know you want to try and beat me and to get rid of the voices inside your head, well hate to break the news to you but come Sunday, I will kick your a*s and be the one who will be the winner and I will keep my winning streak going as I climb slowly to the top. You can insult me all you like for actually having a life but the truth is man, I am dedicated, I am a natural born wrestler, wrestling is my passion, wrestling is my life, but because unlike you I don’t go around telling the world that I know the shoe sizes of every Japanese Wrestler doesn’t mean I don’t have what it takes, the mere audacity of the fact that you said this just pisses me off man, you know Curtis Kanyon I was looking forward to this match, I was looking forward to going out to that ring and putting on a sceptical, I was looking forward to locking horns with you, but now…Things have changed, I’m just looking forward to kicking your a*s![/color]
JackHammer steps into the closet and comes back out wearing a pair of blue with silver trim silk boxers.[/color]
JackHammer: You say that I’m not focused; you say that I don’t have heart and soul? Dude that’s just whack and you know it, you don’t have heart, drive, focus and soul for this industry, your just a wrestling geek who got lucky down the gym, your heart and soul comes from watching classic matches, my heart and soul comes from competing in the ring, my drive comes from getting a challenge from my opponents and my focus is giving the fans one hell of a show, weather I win the match or not I know that I will not disappoint.[/color]
He then turns back to his wardrobe taking a pair of white and grey socks he tosses them down on the bed and then sits next to his attire where he starts to unfold his socks.[/color]
JackHammer: You are the one with no heart and soul, hell when I take a crap more heart and soul comes out man, I sat back in my living room with a nice hot cup of…ok my hot wife but still, I sat back and I watched your little matches lately here in the NCW, and to me you have shown a very lackluster performace. You truely have no talent reall whatsoever Curtis Kanoyn. I don’t give a flying fu*k if you have respect for me or not, because I am a one man show, I look good, I innovate and I thrill the fans, which is more than I can say for you, your wrestling style bores me man, you just apply hold after hold and roll about a bit on the mat, sure we can all do that, that’s basic technical wrestling man, it doesn’t take the best wrestler in the world to do that, just one who has trained hard! I could come to that ring Sunday and mat wrestle you all night long, heh I would fu*king show you up too boy, but I’m not gonna do that because I am looking for a thrill, I am looking to show you why everyone calls me the Chi-Town Terror, because this Sunday you are going down bi*ch! And I am gonna not only make it look stunning, I’m gonna make it hurt![/color]
After putting on his socks JackHammer returns to a vertical base and takes hold of his baggy black and red combats, he shakes them out a little as the chains hanging off them clink together, JackHammer then puts on his pants and fastens the button.[/color]
JackHammer: You can take jabs at my life style all you like because all it does is adds fuel to the fire, you can go screw yourself man because my time has come and it is about time I put a singles title back around my waist![/color]
Speaking of belts JackHammer turns to his wardrobe taking a black studded belt and starts to wrap it around his waist.[/color]
JackHammer: Hey don’t make me say it because if I hear that idiots catchphrase one more time I think I will spew! But while Curtis talks about these three things he lets slip, he screws up and his arrogant side comes out, a little like he and the voices in his head should do.[/color]
He laughs a little and then reaches forward taking his vest top you see it's black with blue lighting bolts on it, he slides the vest on and then turns back to his wardrobe taking out a pair of black New Rock Boots and sits back down on his bed.[/color]
JackHammer: I mean seriously dude, I don't know what the hell is going on in that head of your's and I could give a fu*k less. I know that come Reborn I will show Curtis Kanyon it's not smart to mess with the Chi-Town Terror.[/color]
He slides on his boots and begins to fasten them.[/color]
JackHammer: And Curtis Kanyon, get ready Sunday to be just another victim![/color]
He picks up his mobile phone and dials a number…[/color]
JackHammer: Hey Goliath… You ready man?[/color]
Goliath: I’m always ready…most of the others have pulled out though it seems that while we were training they all went on a week long drug binge…stupid idoits![/color]
JackHammer: Heh… So whose coming?[/color]
Goliath:"You, Angel, me, and Damian."[/color]
JackHammer: Listen I’ll meet you out side O’Malley’s Irish pub in about 15 minutes![/color]
Goliath: That’s cool man, see ya soon.[/color]
JackHammer: Yeah bro.[/color]
JackHammer hangs up the phone and begins to smile, he knows what sort of night is ahead of him and he knows it is the perfect why to let his hair down before his big match, He heads for the door as the scene ends.[/color]
Fade to black.....................[/color]
