Post by Angel on Feb 12, 2009 10:17:15 GMT -6
Theres a question thats been bothering me for quite some time now and I really just need to get it off my chest.
Why did you come back?
And I want the real answer, none of this "To fight the good fight" bull****. I want to hear the god's honest truth of why you dragged your carcass out of whatever hole you were hiding in.
Seriously, I want to know, because to tell you the truth I don't understand why you would want to come back, it's not like you ever really mattered here.
It's not like anyone missed you or was clamoring for your return. In fact nCw was getting on perfectly fine without you.
Just between you and me, no one really believes in you anyways, their just trying to be nice.
It's just, every time you have ever been here it's just led to one giant disappointment. It's like you come in, promise us the world then wait until just the right moment to tuck tail and run leaving everyone to wonder what the hell you were doing here in the first place.
Are you intimidated?
Do we frighten you?
Are you expecting the level of competition to go down?
Because let me tell you, this is New Championship Wrestling, the best of the best, where men become legends, blah blah blah.
This isn't some little pansy league where you go from being a large mouth bass to being a *** damn great white shark. nCw has plenty of sharks, your just another name.
However, if you want to be a big fish in a small pond, give Spike Kane a call, I hear he's got this other promotion right by the balls.
I'm sure they'd accept another giant cry baby son of a bitch with open arms, so go, run, be happy, just please get the hell out of here.
Because I'm going to make you a promise right now, your time in nCw is over.
And I don't mean that like when AJ Phoenix or Jimmy Zane say it and their just trying to boost ticket sales or their own popularity.
I mean I am going to stop at nothing until I run your ass out of nCw once and for all.
Between you and me, I'm sick of you, I don't want you here, it's time for you to go.
I don't care if you wrestle some where else, I don't care if you go on to have some history making career, I just don't want you to do it here.
This is my home, nCw belongs to the Revolution, we need people we can believe in, people we can trust, people we can build a federation around.
Which means we don't need you.
There's your ball, pick it up, get in your car and go the hell home.
If you don't, then I'll send you home.
Either on both of your legs or in a casket, either way your done here, it's over, stop crying, stop dreaming, get out of my face.
No body wants you here Davey, no body.
As for Jack Manson, what is there to say to you?
I've never liked you, I've never respected you, I've never even given a **** about you, your nothing to me, always have been, always will be.
You had your chance to prove your worth to me at Battlegrounds last year and all you proved is exactly how much of a bitch you really are.
To be honest Jack, I never got the hype about you.
People have always told me how great Jack Manson is and how Xtreme he is and how awesome in the ring he is, but I don't see it.
I've faced you, I've beaten you, I don't get it.
You've held the National title twice, woot, good job, except... When I look back, prior to Falcon, the National title was sort of worthless. Hell, even your reign is laughable compared to Falcon's.
But that's neither here nor there. Sunday we're facing for your tag team titles.
Titles that most people don't care about, titles you've managed to take from the lowest of the low and make them even more worthless.
Spike Kane made a mockery of those titles, you've pissed on Kane's mockery.
Your a joke as a tag team, the choke artist and the over hyped generic jack ass. Why don't you just hand those belts over and get out of my ring. You don't belong here Jack, you never have.
Your really not all that good.
Sorry.
It's just, I don't consider you a threat, I'm more worried about Davey Ortega finding his nut sack than I am about you.
As far as I'm concerned your just there, Davey's partner could honestly be anybody and I'd have the same reaction.
Thats what Generic means, your replaceable Jack... VERY replaceable.
That's why no one cared when you left, that's why no one cared when you came back, that's why... No one cares about you.
It wasn't "UPPER ECHELON IS BACK IN NCW!!!!"
It was..." Great... Ortega's back... AGAIN... Wonder how long till he quits this time."
You just don't matter Jack, you don't amount to anything.
My goal this Sunday is to drive Davey Ortega from nCw once and for all, as for you, I don't care what you do.
Stay, leave, whatever.
Your not on my radar, your barely a member of the Resistance, and as far as I can tell you could care less about this war. Why don't you just do us all a favor and go back to whatever it was you were doing two months ago.
I'm sure your imagination misses you.
We've won this war no matter how you look at it, no matter what propaganda you spew, it's over.
We have control.
Sunday at Crossroads we will crush whats left of the Resistance, the New Empire will fall and all of it's leaders will perish or flee.
To follow Steve Awesome or AJ Phoenix is to follow men to the gallows, you will be hung with them unless you chose a different path.
Go home, go away, please just leave.
Your war is over.
( Finally we see a shot of Angel looking dead into the camera. )
Angel: Look, I know my opponents are at some point going to come out here and spread all kinds of nasty rumors about me and my friends, and I just wanted to say, don't listen to them. Their lier's, their hypocrites, their just making up stories hoping to turn the tides on us. We are not the bad guys, I promise you, I mean, come on, would I lie?
( He shots a grin at the camera. )
Angel: Now before they come out here and spread their lies something has come to my attention and I think all of you out there need to see this. I think once you see what I have your opinion of Jack Manson and Davey Ortega will be greatly changed. They are not the men they say they are. They in fact lead completely separate lives outside of the wrestling ring where they are sick, crazy and deprived of all rational thought. I know right now what I'm saying doesn't make any sense but it will soon enough.
( Angel sighs, as if what he's going to say is tough for him to get out. )
Angel: I could talk until I'm blue in the face but what I have to say will not be seen as anything more than wild accusations without some kind of proof to back my words up. I have proof. Please, if your not sitting, take a seat. This is going to be very hard to look at. If their are children in the room then send them off to play with their toys. I warn you, these pictures are very graphic.
Angel: That's right ladies and gentlemen, Jack Manson is in fact a baby eater. During the day he wrestles as the new face of Generic, but at night he is nothing more than a low down, dirty baby eater. He sneaks into the homes of the unsuspecting and swipes their children in the night. He takes them back to his home where... *gulp* He devours them whole, soaking in their cries like rays of sun light. Jack Manson is a sick man he deserves to be shot. Please, if you see him, do not let him near you or your children. He is also known to eat cute and rather cuddly animals as well... Now... This next one I had a hard time looking at... It's pretty bad.
Angel: Oh my god, it's horrible. Davey Ortega is a kitten murderer. He collects kittens from all over the country, whether they have homes or not, and he puts them in a line and he shots them with his machine guns, for no other reason then he enjoys killing things smaller than he is. Disgusting. I can't even stand to look at the picture. Davey, you are a twisted and disturbed individual, you need help. May God have Mercy on your Soul. What did that kitten ever do to you? Huh? Nothing. Nothing except be cute, you bastard Ortega. Your evil. EVIL!
( Angel takes a moment to collect himself. )
Angel: I know this is hard for you people to swallow, but you have to believe me. These pictures are real, these men are psychotic, they are not heroes, or true champions, or even real men. They need to be stopped before they kill anymore babies or kittens or anything else we love about this world. God help me, I'm going to try and stop them Sunday. You people needed to see this, I know how hard it was to look at these pictures, to see these men for what they are, but trust me it is better you know the truth.
( Angel turns to walk away then looks back at the camera. )
Angel: NOW HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT!
( Fade out. )
Why did you come back?
And I want the real answer, none of this "To fight the good fight" bull****. I want to hear the god's honest truth of why you dragged your carcass out of whatever hole you were hiding in.
Seriously, I want to know, because to tell you the truth I don't understand why you would want to come back, it's not like you ever really mattered here.
It's not like anyone missed you or was clamoring for your return. In fact nCw was getting on perfectly fine without you.
Just between you and me, no one really believes in you anyways, their just trying to be nice.
It's just, every time you have ever been here it's just led to one giant disappointment. It's like you come in, promise us the world then wait until just the right moment to tuck tail and run leaving everyone to wonder what the hell you were doing here in the first place.
Are you intimidated?
Do we frighten you?
Are you expecting the level of competition to go down?
Because let me tell you, this is New Championship Wrestling, the best of the best, where men become legends, blah blah blah.
This isn't some little pansy league where you go from being a large mouth bass to being a *** damn great white shark. nCw has plenty of sharks, your just another name.
However, if you want to be a big fish in a small pond, give Spike Kane a call, I hear he's got this other promotion right by the balls.
I'm sure they'd accept another giant cry baby son of a bitch with open arms, so go, run, be happy, just please get the hell out of here.
Because I'm going to make you a promise right now, your time in nCw is over.
And I don't mean that like when AJ Phoenix or Jimmy Zane say it and their just trying to boost ticket sales or their own popularity.
I mean I am going to stop at nothing until I run your ass out of nCw once and for all.
Between you and me, I'm sick of you, I don't want you here, it's time for you to go.
I don't care if you wrestle some where else, I don't care if you go on to have some history making career, I just don't want you to do it here.
This is my home, nCw belongs to the Revolution, we need people we can believe in, people we can trust, people we can build a federation around.
Which means we don't need you.
There's your ball, pick it up, get in your car and go the hell home.
If you don't, then I'll send you home.
Either on both of your legs or in a casket, either way your done here, it's over, stop crying, stop dreaming, get out of my face.
No body wants you here Davey, no body.
As for Jack Manson, what is there to say to you?
I've never liked you, I've never respected you, I've never even given a **** about you, your nothing to me, always have been, always will be.
You had your chance to prove your worth to me at Battlegrounds last year and all you proved is exactly how much of a bitch you really are.
To be honest Jack, I never got the hype about you.
People have always told me how great Jack Manson is and how Xtreme he is and how awesome in the ring he is, but I don't see it.
I've faced you, I've beaten you, I don't get it.
You've held the National title twice, woot, good job, except... When I look back, prior to Falcon, the National title was sort of worthless. Hell, even your reign is laughable compared to Falcon's.
But that's neither here nor there. Sunday we're facing for your tag team titles.
Titles that most people don't care about, titles you've managed to take from the lowest of the low and make them even more worthless.
Spike Kane made a mockery of those titles, you've pissed on Kane's mockery.
Your a joke as a tag team, the choke artist and the over hyped generic jack ass. Why don't you just hand those belts over and get out of my ring. You don't belong here Jack, you never have.
Your really not all that good.
Sorry.
It's just, I don't consider you a threat, I'm more worried about Davey Ortega finding his nut sack than I am about you.
As far as I'm concerned your just there, Davey's partner could honestly be anybody and I'd have the same reaction.
Thats what Generic means, your replaceable Jack... VERY replaceable.
That's why no one cared when you left, that's why no one cared when you came back, that's why... No one cares about you.
It wasn't "UPPER ECHELON IS BACK IN NCW!!!!"
It was..." Great... Ortega's back... AGAIN... Wonder how long till he quits this time."
You just don't matter Jack, you don't amount to anything.
My goal this Sunday is to drive Davey Ortega from nCw once and for all, as for you, I don't care what you do.
Stay, leave, whatever.
Your not on my radar, your barely a member of the Resistance, and as far as I can tell you could care less about this war. Why don't you just do us all a favor and go back to whatever it was you were doing two months ago.
I'm sure your imagination misses you.
We've won this war no matter how you look at it, no matter what propaganda you spew, it's over.
We have control.
Sunday at Crossroads we will crush whats left of the Resistance, the New Empire will fall and all of it's leaders will perish or flee.
To follow Steve Awesome or AJ Phoenix is to follow men to the gallows, you will be hung with them unless you chose a different path.
Go home, go away, please just leave.
Your war is over.
( Finally we see a shot of Angel looking dead into the camera. )
Angel: Look, I know my opponents are at some point going to come out here and spread all kinds of nasty rumors about me and my friends, and I just wanted to say, don't listen to them. Their lier's, their hypocrites, their just making up stories hoping to turn the tides on us. We are not the bad guys, I promise you, I mean, come on, would I lie?
( He shots a grin at the camera. )
Angel: Now before they come out here and spread their lies something has come to my attention and I think all of you out there need to see this. I think once you see what I have your opinion of Jack Manson and Davey Ortega will be greatly changed. They are not the men they say they are. They in fact lead completely separate lives outside of the wrestling ring where they are sick, crazy and deprived of all rational thought. I know right now what I'm saying doesn't make any sense but it will soon enough.
( Angel sighs, as if what he's going to say is tough for him to get out. )
Angel: I could talk until I'm blue in the face but what I have to say will not be seen as anything more than wild accusations without some kind of proof to back my words up. I have proof. Please, if your not sitting, take a seat. This is going to be very hard to look at. If their are children in the room then send them off to play with their toys. I warn you, these pictures are very graphic.
Angel: That's right ladies and gentlemen, Jack Manson is in fact a baby eater. During the day he wrestles as the new face of Generic, but at night he is nothing more than a low down, dirty baby eater. He sneaks into the homes of the unsuspecting and swipes their children in the night. He takes them back to his home where... *gulp* He devours them whole, soaking in their cries like rays of sun light. Jack Manson is a sick man he deserves to be shot. Please, if you see him, do not let him near you or your children. He is also known to eat cute and rather cuddly animals as well... Now... This next one I had a hard time looking at... It's pretty bad.
Angel: Oh my god, it's horrible. Davey Ortega is a kitten murderer. He collects kittens from all over the country, whether they have homes or not, and he puts them in a line and he shots them with his machine guns, for no other reason then he enjoys killing things smaller than he is. Disgusting. I can't even stand to look at the picture. Davey, you are a twisted and disturbed individual, you need help. May God have Mercy on your Soul. What did that kitten ever do to you? Huh? Nothing. Nothing except be cute, you bastard Ortega. Your evil. EVIL!
( Angel takes a moment to collect himself. )
Angel: I know this is hard for you people to swallow, but you have to believe me. These pictures are real, these men are psychotic, they are not heroes, or true champions, or even real men. They need to be stopped before they kill anymore babies or kittens or anything else we love about this world. God help me, I'm going to try and stop them Sunday. You people needed to see this, I know how hard it was to look at these pictures, to see these men for what they are, but trust me it is better you know the truth.
( Angel turns to walk away then looks back at the camera. )
Angel: NOW HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT!
( Fade out. )