Post by Shaddix on Jul 3, 2009 21:28:59 GMT -6
(The scene opens to Shaddix, looking angry as he slams his hands against a brick wall in an alleyway.)
Shaddix: You must have a death wish, Rob Diamond. Making jokes, laughing at everyone. You think your funny? Well, I got news for you, the joke will be on you when you walk out of Picture Perfect with empty hands, failing to do as you say. Even if I don't win, I can assure you that you won't.
(Shaddix sits down on a steel folding chair, and continues on.)
Shaddix: Punks like you are exactly the kind of people that make me sick. I may hate Hammond, but I respect him. You on the other hand, you just sicken me. You can say all you want about me, because I know that I can beat you with one arm tied behind my back. But, when you made fun of my friend, you crossed the line. Believe me, after Picture Perfect, you're gonna wish that you never said a word. You need to learn to keep your mouth shut, and continue being worthless like the trash that you are.
(Shaddix takes a deep breath, trying to calm down.)
Shaddix: I don't even know why I'm wasting my time on this, because I know your all talk. You know that when it comes time to put up or shut up, your gonna be exposed for being a no talent hack and your gonna look like a huge jackass, so the more you say the worse it will be.This brings me to my next opponent, Jack Hammond. I've said it before Jack, I respect you for being as good as you are, but you have the belt that I want. Because of that I want your head on a platter.
(Shaddix laughs, looking to be enthused and entertained.)
Shaddix: It's funny actually, I beat Night Blade expecting to get you one-on-one at Picture Perfect, but it seems that winning a #1 Contender Match doesn't mean that much anymore. Oh well, it doesn't matter, because Xavier Williams nor that punk Rob Diamond will stop me from getting to you or that title. It comes down to this, I think that this Sunday, all the talking will be over. No more insults, no more distractions. We will face off for the title with two other men who don't want us to win, but nonetheless, we will fight. Maybe someday soon we will go one-on-one, but now it is not to be.
(Shaddix breathes out a sigh of relief, as if he has lifted a weight from his chest.)
Shaddix: Now that that is done it is time to address the final opponent, Xavier Williams. I consider you the best man in this match aside from me. You have strange ways about you, but when it comes down to business, you get it done. Just like Hammond, I respect you. But, also like Hammond, that won't stop me from beating you and winning that title. You and I have met before with implications of the X Division title at stake, and just like then, I will win.
(Shaddix stands, and gets in close to the camera, ready to finish it off.)
Shaddix: Well, I have said what needs to be said. Jack Hammond, champ, be ready for the best when it comes down to it, because I am getting the time that I have been waiting for to fight you for the title. Xavier Williams, I respect you for what you've done, but on Sunday I will be the one walking away as champion. And Rob Diamond. So, you think you're funny? Well, this Sunday, the joke will be on you when I walk out of that building as champion, leaving your ass lying flat on your back. Be ready boys, the Shadow Master is coming to Picture Perfect.
(The scene fades out as Shaddix turns and snickers, walking slowly out of view and into the city streets.)
Shaddix: You must have a death wish, Rob Diamond. Making jokes, laughing at everyone. You think your funny? Well, I got news for you, the joke will be on you when you walk out of Picture Perfect with empty hands, failing to do as you say. Even if I don't win, I can assure you that you won't.
(Shaddix sits down on a steel folding chair, and continues on.)
Shaddix: Punks like you are exactly the kind of people that make me sick. I may hate Hammond, but I respect him. You on the other hand, you just sicken me. You can say all you want about me, because I know that I can beat you with one arm tied behind my back. But, when you made fun of my friend, you crossed the line. Believe me, after Picture Perfect, you're gonna wish that you never said a word. You need to learn to keep your mouth shut, and continue being worthless like the trash that you are.
(Shaddix takes a deep breath, trying to calm down.)
Shaddix: I don't even know why I'm wasting my time on this, because I know your all talk. You know that when it comes time to put up or shut up, your gonna be exposed for being a no talent hack and your gonna look like a huge jackass, so the more you say the worse it will be.This brings me to my next opponent, Jack Hammond. I've said it before Jack, I respect you for being as good as you are, but you have the belt that I want. Because of that I want your head on a platter.
(Shaddix laughs, looking to be enthused and entertained.)
Shaddix: It's funny actually, I beat Night Blade expecting to get you one-on-one at Picture Perfect, but it seems that winning a #1 Contender Match doesn't mean that much anymore. Oh well, it doesn't matter, because Xavier Williams nor that punk Rob Diamond will stop me from getting to you or that title. It comes down to this, I think that this Sunday, all the talking will be over. No more insults, no more distractions. We will face off for the title with two other men who don't want us to win, but nonetheless, we will fight. Maybe someday soon we will go one-on-one, but now it is not to be.
(Shaddix breathes out a sigh of relief, as if he has lifted a weight from his chest.)
Shaddix: Now that that is done it is time to address the final opponent, Xavier Williams. I consider you the best man in this match aside from me. You have strange ways about you, but when it comes down to business, you get it done. Just like Hammond, I respect you. But, also like Hammond, that won't stop me from beating you and winning that title. You and I have met before with implications of the X Division title at stake, and just like then, I will win.
(Shaddix stands, and gets in close to the camera, ready to finish it off.)
Shaddix: Well, I have said what needs to be said. Jack Hammond, champ, be ready for the best when it comes down to it, because I am getting the time that I have been waiting for to fight you for the title. Xavier Williams, I respect you for what you've done, but on Sunday I will be the one walking away as champion. And Rob Diamond. So, you think you're funny? Well, this Sunday, the joke will be on you when I walk out of that building as champion, leaving your ass lying flat on your back. Be ready boys, the Shadow Master is coming to Picture Perfect.
(The scene fades out as Shaddix turns and snickers, walking slowly out of view and into the city streets.)