Post by Jack Manson on Aug 12, 2007 14:47:07 GMT -6
Sunday 12th August 2007
::Collision has just gone off the air accompnaied by a thunderous cheer from the fans as they exit the arena happy. Tonight careers took off whilst others were ended. One of the career's that took off tonight was that of one Jack Manson.
He has been sat in his changing room watching the action on a moniter. He's been showered and changed and sits in black sweats and a black vest. He gets up from the chair and stretches before collecting his gym bag and walking towards the door.
Jack: Ya did good kid. Congratulations on advancing. But now the real test begins. Jenkins was a nobody but these other guys who advanced are talented. You gotta make sure you're ready for this.
JM: Oh i'm ready. The first step is always the hardest, and now it's a straight path to the gold.
Jack: I hope you get your ass kicked. Bring you down a peg or two.
JM: Haha don't worry i'm just messing. I'll be back in training tomorrow don't worry.
::Manson walks down the corridor and is congratulated by numerous backstage hands. He nods in acknowledgement and just as he reaches the back exit door Chad Light rushes up in front of him.
CL: Manson, could we have a post-match interview with you? Ya know, put it on the nCw site for the fans to read.
::Manson sighs and looks at his watch.
JM: Sure, what the hell.
CL: First off, congratulations on your debut victory over Matt Jenkins tonight. Not only did you win but you advanced to the second round of the tourney.
JM: Thanks.
CL: Are you glad the nCw owner decided to keep going ahead with the tournament?
JM: Of course. It would have been bad publicity to change the plan and could have cost the company a few bob from unhappy superstars an fans. I don't think the owner is gonna risk that.
CL: Few bob? What's that mean?
::Manson stares at Chad as if he's a melon. Then clicks that the American audience probably wouldn't understand that statement.
JM: Oh, sorry. Basically it could have cost the compnay abit of money to change the plans after what's gone on.
CL: I see. So who would you like to face in the next round of the tournament? A few good fighters also made it through, anyone in particular you don't want to up against?
JM: Hell no, bring em all on. At the end of the day people better realise that there is only one man in this company worth beating. And that's me, the 'Maniac' Jack Manson, future nCw heavyweight champion. I took out Matt 'the botox injection' Jenkins and i'll take out the next person unfortunate to go against the new face of ultra-violence!
::With that Manson opens the door and walks out through the parking lot.
Jack: Thought you were messing about being so over-confident.
JM: Well, you gotta give the fans something to look forward to, and give the competitors a false sense of victory.
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Later that evening
::Manson arrives at his hotel room and unlocks the front door. He fumbles to remove the keys but finally does and enters his room. He flicks on the lights and is startled by a suprise party.
ALL: SUPRISE!!!!!!!
T: Heeeeeey get yourself in here playa. Ol' Tony was cheering you on from the off. I taught you well boy, executing those moves like they were nothing.
::Manson drops his gym bag in the corner as Tony starts shadow boxing.
JM: Tony calm down, what the hell is this?
::Jack looks around and see's a bunch of beautiful scantily clad women all over his living room all smiling at him invitingly.
T: What this? why, this is your congratulations party. A celebration on your victory over Jenkins.
JM: Where were you anyway? I thought you would of been at ringside.
T: Where do you think I was? I was here, throwing this together. And all these beautiful ladies are ready for you so take your pick my friend.
::Jack looks around at all the women.
Jack: Hey! None of this crap, women are all snakes with tits. They will do nothing but distract you. You want a woman? Then get out this business and become a family man. Otherwise, get these hoe's outta here and get some rest ready for tomorrow!
::Jack starts shifting the women out of his room, much to Tony's disappointment. He tries protesting but fails miserably. Jack also throws Tony out of his house and locks the door.
T: Hey man, this ain't cool!... Jack.... You there?
JM: Good night Tony. Be here bright an early for training tomorrow.
T: Dayum. Well ladies, looks like it's just you girls and me. Come on, lemme show you ol' Tony's pad hahaha.
::Tony and the girls walk off from Jacks hotel.
::Collision has just gone off the air accompnaied by a thunderous cheer from the fans as they exit the arena happy. Tonight careers took off whilst others were ended. One of the career's that took off tonight was that of one Jack Manson.
He has been sat in his changing room watching the action on a moniter. He's been showered and changed and sits in black sweats and a black vest. He gets up from the chair and stretches before collecting his gym bag and walking towards the door.
Jack: Ya did good kid. Congratulations on advancing. But now the real test begins. Jenkins was a nobody but these other guys who advanced are talented. You gotta make sure you're ready for this.
JM: Oh i'm ready. The first step is always the hardest, and now it's a straight path to the gold.
Jack: I hope you get your ass kicked. Bring you down a peg or two.
JM: Haha don't worry i'm just messing. I'll be back in training tomorrow don't worry.
::Manson walks down the corridor and is congratulated by numerous backstage hands. He nods in acknowledgement and just as he reaches the back exit door Chad Light rushes up in front of him.
CL: Manson, could we have a post-match interview with you? Ya know, put it on the nCw site for the fans to read.
::Manson sighs and looks at his watch.
JM: Sure, what the hell.
CL: First off, congratulations on your debut victory over Matt Jenkins tonight. Not only did you win but you advanced to the second round of the tourney.
JM: Thanks.
CL: Are you glad the nCw owner decided to keep going ahead with the tournament?
JM: Of course. It would have been bad publicity to change the plan and could have cost the company a few bob from unhappy superstars an fans. I don't think the owner is gonna risk that.
CL: Few bob? What's that mean?
::Manson stares at Chad as if he's a melon. Then clicks that the American audience probably wouldn't understand that statement.
JM: Oh, sorry. Basically it could have cost the compnay abit of money to change the plans after what's gone on.
CL: I see. So who would you like to face in the next round of the tournament? A few good fighters also made it through, anyone in particular you don't want to up against?
JM: Hell no, bring em all on. At the end of the day people better realise that there is only one man in this company worth beating. And that's me, the 'Maniac' Jack Manson, future nCw heavyweight champion. I took out Matt 'the botox injection' Jenkins and i'll take out the next person unfortunate to go against the new face of ultra-violence!
::With that Manson opens the door and walks out through the parking lot.
Jack: Thought you were messing about being so over-confident.
JM: Well, you gotta give the fans something to look forward to, and give the competitors a false sense of victory.
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Later that evening
::Manson arrives at his hotel room and unlocks the front door. He fumbles to remove the keys but finally does and enters his room. He flicks on the lights and is startled by a suprise party.
ALL: SUPRISE!!!!!!!
T: Heeeeeey get yourself in here playa. Ol' Tony was cheering you on from the off. I taught you well boy, executing those moves like they were nothing.
::Manson drops his gym bag in the corner as Tony starts shadow boxing.
JM: Tony calm down, what the hell is this?
::Jack looks around and see's a bunch of beautiful scantily clad women all over his living room all smiling at him invitingly.
T: What this? why, this is your congratulations party. A celebration on your victory over Jenkins.
JM: Where were you anyway? I thought you would of been at ringside.
T: Where do you think I was? I was here, throwing this together. And all these beautiful ladies are ready for you so take your pick my friend.
::Jack looks around at all the women.
Jack: Hey! None of this crap, women are all snakes with tits. They will do nothing but distract you. You want a woman? Then get out this business and become a family man. Otherwise, get these hoe's outta here and get some rest ready for tomorrow!
::Jack starts shifting the women out of his room, much to Tony's disappointment. He tries protesting but fails miserably. Jack also throws Tony out of his house and locks the door.
T: Hey man, this ain't cool!... Jack.... You there?
JM: Good night Tony. Be here bright an early for training tomorrow.
T: Dayum. Well ladies, looks like it's just you girls and me. Come on, lemme show you ol' Tony's pad hahaha.
::Tony and the girls walk off from Jacks hotel.