Post by Black Shaun on Feb 29, 2008 17:16:49 GMT -6
Shaun: "Somebody wants some fame and a little attention. Come Wired! he'll get my undivided attention. Now I think I can help him get some fame. I'm pretty sure somebody is gonna post me drilling him through the ring on youTube."
Shaun laughs as he sits front row in the arena as the ring crew sets up for Sovereign. He slides off his sunglasses and slides them in his hoodie pocket.
Shaun: "I admire the guy's drive. He wants to make a name for himself. But I'm not the guy that's gonna just lay there and take it up the......well you know. I'm not Chris Esper, I'm Shaun Wilson and I don't swing that way. I don't care about what you got going on with this Age of Revolution. Shaun Wilson isn't gonna be some trophy that you can show off like a stuffed animal head on a wall. Annihilating me? Never gonna happen, and I find it real funny. You should really think about a career change....maybe a comedian? After I embarass that ass, maybe you should really considering that."
Shaun smiles in the camera as he kicks his feet up on the barricade that they already have set up.
Shaun: "*sighs* Here we go again with another guy wanting to bloody me. I mean do you guys get off on trying to make me bleed? And once again you want to send a message, I got a better way of you doing it without losing."
Shaun nods in acknowledgement as a few of the crew members wave at him.
Shaun: "Here's a option....this is the information age right? There's this thing call the Internet, and you can send messages through this thing call email. That way you can get your message across, and no energy has to be exerted. You can even use those little emoticons to really spice the message up. Hey.....I'm just trying to save you the humiliation."
Shaun smirks as he continues to watch. He seems really calm as he crosses his arms.
Shaun: "It's been a minute since I've blessed you guys with my words. But I'm back now, and what better to make that point clear than beating up on some guy who thinks a tad bit too high of himself."
Shaun smiles as he ponders something. I'm pretty sure he's gonna tell you.
Shaun: "I just thought of a way to really send out your message. You can use youTube.....damn I'm a genius and I'm gonna explain it to you Xavier."
I told you.
"Yea...youTube. That way the entire world can definitely hear your message. And you get to see how many hits you get. I don't think you'll get many hits, but that's my opinion."
Shaun stands up from that his seat as a man walks over to him.
Sound Tech guy: "Glad you're hear Mr. Wilson. We can do a walkthrough of your entrance. To make sure the sound and pyro is right for you."
Shaun: "Sure let me just finish up here."
The guy walks off as Shaun turns back to the camera and crew.
Shaun: "Well ladies and gents, that means I must end this. Come Wired! Xavier and Chris will end up on the short end of the stick. Shaun Wilson is ready to go. I ain't trying to send any messages and I'm not just out there to collect a check. I just like to win...simple as that. I'm gonna holla at you guys next week. Now it's time to prepare for my entrance. Then I'll do some last second working out. So.......holla at cha later!"
The scene fades as Shaun walks in direction of the stage and ramp area.
Shaun laughs as he sits front row in the arena as the ring crew sets up for Sovereign. He slides off his sunglasses and slides them in his hoodie pocket.
Shaun: "I admire the guy's drive. He wants to make a name for himself. But I'm not the guy that's gonna just lay there and take it up the......well you know. I'm not Chris Esper, I'm Shaun Wilson and I don't swing that way. I don't care about what you got going on with this Age of Revolution. Shaun Wilson isn't gonna be some trophy that you can show off like a stuffed animal head on a wall. Annihilating me? Never gonna happen, and I find it real funny. You should really think about a career change....maybe a comedian? After I embarass that ass, maybe you should really considering that."
Shaun smiles in the camera as he kicks his feet up on the barricade that they already have set up.
Shaun: "*sighs* Here we go again with another guy wanting to bloody me. I mean do you guys get off on trying to make me bleed? And once again you want to send a message, I got a better way of you doing it without losing."
Shaun nods in acknowledgement as a few of the crew members wave at him.
Shaun: "Here's a option....this is the information age right? There's this thing call the Internet, and you can send messages through this thing call email. That way you can get your message across, and no energy has to be exerted. You can even use those little emoticons to really spice the message up. Hey.....I'm just trying to save you the humiliation."
Shaun smirks as he continues to watch. He seems really calm as he crosses his arms.
Shaun: "It's been a minute since I've blessed you guys with my words. But I'm back now, and what better to make that point clear than beating up on some guy who thinks a tad bit too high of himself."
Shaun smiles as he ponders something. I'm pretty sure he's gonna tell you.
Shaun: "I just thought of a way to really send out your message. You can use youTube.....damn I'm a genius and I'm gonna explain it to you Xavier."
I told you.
"Yea...youTube. That way the entire world can definitely hear your message. And you get to see how many hits you get. I don't think you'll get many hits, but that's my opinion."
Shaun stands up from that his seat as a man walks over to him.
Sound Tech guy: "Glad you're hear Mr. Wilson. We can do a walkthrough of your entrance. To make sure the sound and pyro is right for you."
Shaun: "Sure let me just finish up here."
The guy walks off as Shaun turns back to the camera and crew.
Shaun: "Well ladies and gents, that means I must end this. Come Wired! Xavier and Chris will end up on the short end of the stick. Shaun Wilson is ready to go. I ain't trying to send any messages and I'm not just out there to collect a check. I just like to win...simple as that. I'm gonna holla at you guys next week. Now it's time to prepare for my entrance. Then I'll do some last second working out. So.......holla at cha later!"
The scene fades as Shaun walks in direction of the stage and ramp area.