Post by Rob Diamond on Sept 11, 2009 20:41:07 GMT -6
( Rob Diamond stands across a ring from Cameron Corvis. Someone off in the distance says "Ding Ding." And the two men immediately go at each other. They tie up in the center of the ring, Cam launches Rob into the ropes, Rob comes back with a clothes line that Cam ducks, Rob hits the ropes again and Cam leap frogs over him and goes at the ropes too. They both come running right at one another and Cam nails Rob with a cross body. Both men get right back to their feet and Cam locks Rob up with a choke hold. Rob struggles to get free and does when he backs Cam into the corner. Cam lets go of the hold and Rob shoulder blocks him hard in the stomach. )
Let me tell you something about the world Jimmy Zane.
( Rob Irish whips Cam across the ring, he slams against the opposing turnbuckles and Rob rushes in with a big body splash on Cameron Corvis. Fade. )
There is no good or bad. No authority or law. All cops are corrupt. All politicians compromised. Religion is a con and conspiracy is truth. There is no heaven or hell. You won't be punished in the next life. And just because we were born into this madhouse doesn't mean we have to accept it.
( Rob Diamond and Spike Kane stand nose to nose. Spike goes for the super fast super kick, Rob barely ducks it. But Spike uses the distraction to nail Rob with an Atomic Drop. Rob stumbles around giving Spike time to hit a German Suplex. Spike whips Rob back to his feet and prepares for Freya's Wings but Rob back body drops Spike instead. Spike gets up just as Rob goes for a Diamond Cutter. Fade. )
I'm not. I'm taking what I want. You should do the same. Go ahead.
I dare you.
And if you think contrary, come get me. Come after me. That I'll respect. I'm telling you this so you hear it from me directly. You lazy coward. I'm taking whats mine. And thats all of nCw. Stop me if you can.
( Falcon and Rob stand in front of each other on a padded floor. Falcon bows to Rob, Rob returns the gesture. Falcon asks Rob to attack. Rob takes a swing and Falcon drops him with an arm bar right into a submission. Falcon releases, he and Rob restart. Rob awkwardly goes for a high kick that Falcon blocks then uses Rob's weight against him to sweep his legs. They restart a third time. Rob throws a right that Falcon goes to block when Rob rockets a knee into Falcon's midsection, then a second into his face. Fade. )
This isn't a game to me, this isn't a movie, a corny love story, a TV show, or a graphic novel.
THIS IS MY LIFE.
This is what I live, this is what I breath, and this is how I will die. I don't put hidden messages between the lines, I tell you how it is so you'll know when we get in that ring that I want it all, and I want it all because I wanna know I beat you. I don't care about pride or honor or respect.
WINNING.
Championship belts. Being the absolute best in the world. Thats what I care about. If you have a problem with how I do things, then do something about it. Don't just run your mouth, don't just make threats, don't throw useless cliche after useless cliche at me. You don't like me? You hate what I have to say? It's simple, shut me up. If you can't, if your not good enough, then you better be prepared to choke on all that bull**** you've been sending my way this week.
( We open to Rob, sitting alone in the gym he's been working out in all day. He and the rest of the Forgotten have been training hard for all of their matches Sunday. Each of them want to win, not just for themselves, not just for titles or glory, but to show all of you that not only do they matter, their better than EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU. )
How sad to see how far the mighty have fallen. Jimmy Zane tries so hard to refute my facts that it's actually quite comical. It's amazing how I was watching LIVE editions of New Millennium GARBAGE Wrestling, seeing the Punisher march around the ring right up until the day it closed for the 60th time. But hey Jimmy, you wanna call me a liar when their is VIDEO evidence of the Punisher being alive just before that other promotion closed this last time, then call me a lier. It doesn't bother me. It only ever bothered you.
Your Father, The Punisher, is alive. Spike Kane knows it, Brad Kane knows it, AJ Phoenix and Sexy Jason know it, as well as every single fan who watched that worthless promotion. But live in denial Jimmy, keep up the facade that is your life. Perhaps one day your fantasy world will become reality. Who knows?
Maybe you'll come across a magical book that will whisk you away to a mysterious land where you'll meet a giant flying dog and a Indian who will become your best friend, and in this magical world you'll save a beautiful princess and finally become the man you want us to believe you are... The man with a dick between his legs, cause right now all you got is a PUSSY!
Seriously. I have never seen one man cry so much in my entire life. It's like someone took a room full of menstruating women, blended them down into a fine smoothie, then placed them in one of those playdoo molds and created Jimmy Zane.
God really cracked the mold when he made you.
But really Jimmy, what do you expect all your insults to get you? Do you think your going to mind f*ck me? Do you think your going to get me so pissed off I'll say something as stupid as you? Jimmy, I'm the one in control here, not you. I control the dialog, I control the content, I CONTROL YOU!
You think I'm lying? I'm just talking out of my ass? Look at you Jimmy. Your storming around like I just kicked over your sand castle. Your so pissed off that you don't even know what to say anymore, so you say the most childish thing possible. I've already beaten you Jimmy Zane. You've lost. Your complete lack of anything intelligible to say to me is proof enough that your confidence is destroyed.
Just go home already.
See Jimbo, you made a big mistake walking into this match. You believed everyone when they told you I was a joke, you believed everyone when they told you I'd go down easy, you failed to research me, you failed to prepare for me, and now your suffering the consequences.
I've won the war of words Jimmy Zane. Its over.
All thats left now is the match. But really? What will there be left of you to beat Sunday Jimmy? And what about your two partners? Their more concerned about having a good laugh, filming commercials and playing soap opera, they don't really care about this match, they don't really care about the tag titles, and they don't really care about you.
Your all alone out there Jimmy. It's just you and me. The syndicate will fail you.
But I am going to destroy you Jimmy Zane, because thats what I do.
I broke Chris Brock's spirit, I defeated Xavier Williams' drive and I overcame Jack Hammond's spunk. What do you have for me Zane? What are you offering? Jokes? Insults? Your father's skill? Your an empty promise Jimmy Zane, an unfulfilled dream. You have been and never will be good enough to be a part of nCw. Thats why joker's like Joe Everyman can beat you like its nothing at all. Thats why one day your the best the world has ever known and the next your enhancement talent. You can't be counted on, you can't be trusted, and you can't be a star.
Battlegrounds is where you meet nCw's future.
And just like your father....
You will become the PAST.
( Fade. )
Let me tell you something about the world Jimmy Zane.
( Rob Irish whips Cam across the ring, he slams against the opposing turnbuckles and Rob rushes in with a big body splash on Cameron Corvis. Fade. )
There is no good or bad. No authority or law. All cops are corrupt. All politicians compromised. Religion is a con and conspiracy is truth. There is no heaven or hell. You won't be punished in the next life. And just because we were born into this madhouse doesn't mean we have to accept it.
( Rob Diamond and Spike Kane stand nose to nose. Spike goes for the super fast super kick, Rob barely ducks it. But Spike uses the distraction to nail Rob with an Atomic Drop. Rob stumbles around giving Spike time to hit a German Suplex. Spike whips Rob back to his feet and prepares for Freya's Wings but Rob back body drops Spike instead. Spike gets up just as Rob goes for a Diamond Cutter. Fade. )
I'm not. I'm taking what I want. You should do the same. Go ahead.
I dare you.
And if you think contrary, come get me. Come after me. That I'll respect. I'm telling you this so you hear it from me directly. You lazy coward. I'm taking whats mine. And thats all of nCw. Stop me if you can.
( Falcon and Rob stand in front of each other on a padded floor. Falcon bows to Rob, Rob returns the gesture. Falcon asks Rob to attack. Rob takes a swing and Falcon drops him with an arm bar right into a submission. Falcon releases, he and Rob restart. Rob awkwardly goes for a high kick that Falcon blocks then uses Rob's weight against him to sweep his legs. They restart a third time. Rob throws a right that Falcon goes to block when Rob rockets a knee into Falcon's midsection, then a second into his face. Fade. )
This isn't a game to me, this isn't a movie, a corny love story, a TV show, or a graphic novel.
THIS IS MY LIFE.
This is what I live, this is what I breath, and this is how I will die. I don't put hidden messages between the lines, I tell you how it is so you'll know when we get in that ring that I want it all, and I want it all because I wanna know I beat you. I don't care about pride or honor or respect.
WINNING.
Championship belts. Being the absolute best in the world. Thats what I care about. If you have a problem with how I do things, then do something about it. Don't just run your mouth, don't just make threats, don't throw useless cliche after useless cliche at me. You don't like me? You hate what I have to say? It's simple, shut me up. If you can't, if your not good enough, then you better be prepared to choke on all that bull**** you've been sending my way this week.
( We open to Rob, sitting alone in the gym he's been working out in all day. He and the rest of the Forgotten have been training hard for all of their matches Sunday. Each of them want to win, not just for themselves, not just for titles or glory, but to show all of you that not only do they matter, their better than EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU. )
How sad to see how far the mighty have fallen. Jimmy Zane tries so hard to refute my facts that it's actually quite comical. It's amazing how I was watching LIVE editions of New Millennium GARBAGE Wrestling, seeing the Punisher march around the ring right up until the day it closed for the 60th time. But hey Jimmy, you wanna call me a liar when their is VIDEO evidence of the Punisher being alive just before that other promotion closed this last time, then call me a lier. It doesn't bother me. It only ever bothered you.
Your Father, The Punisher, is alive. Spike Kane knows it, Brad Kane knows it, AJ Phoenix and Sexy Jason know it, as well as every single fan who watched that worthless promotion. But live in denial Jimmy, keep up the facade that is your life. Perhaps one day your fantasy world will become reality. Who knows?
Maybe you'll come across a magical book that will whisk you away to a mysterious land where you'll meet a giant flying dog and a Indian who will become your best friend, and in this magical world you'll save a beautiful princess and finally become the man you want us to believe you are... The man with a dick between his legs, cause right now all you got is a PUSSY!
Seriously. I have never seen one man cry so much in my entire life. It's like someone took a room full of menstruating women, blended them down into a fine smoothie, then placed them in one of those playdoo molds and created Jimmy Zane.
God really cracked the mold when he made you.
But really Jimmy, what do you expect all your insults to get you? Do you think your going to mind f*ck me? Do you think your going to get me so pissed off I'll say something as stupid as you? Jimmy, I'm the one in control here, not you. I control the dialog, I control the content, I CONTROL YOU!
You think I'm lying? I'm just talking out of my ass? Look at you Jimmy. Your storming around like I just kicked over your sand castle. Your so pissed off that you don't even know what to say anymore, so you say the most childish thing possible. I've already beaten you Jimmy Zane. You've lost. Your complete lack of anything intelligible to say to me is proof enough that your confidence is destroyed.
Just go home already.
See Jimbo, you made a big mistake walking into this match. You believed everyone when they told you I was a joke, you believed everyone when they told you I'd go down easy, you failed to research me, you failed to prepare for me, and now your suffering the consequences.
I've won the war of words Jimmy Zane. Its over.
All thats left now is the match. But really? What will there be left of you to beat Sunday Jimmy? And what about your two partners? Their more concerned about having a good laugh, filming commercials and playing soap opera, they don't really care about this match, they don't really care about the tag titles, and they don't really care about you.
Your all alone out there Jimmy. It's just you and me. The syndicate will fail you.
But I am going to destroy you Jimmy Zane, because thats what I do.
I broke Chris Brock's spirit, I defeated Xavier Williams' drive and I overcame Jack Hammond's spunk. What do you have for me Zane? What are you offering? Jokes? Insults? Your father's skill? Your an empty promise Jimmy Zane, an unfulfilled dream. You have been and never will be good enough to be a part of nCw. Thats why joker's like Joe Everyman can beat you like its nothing at all. Thats why one day your the best the world has ever known and the next your enhancement talent. You can't be counted on, you can't be trusted, and you can't be a star.
Battlegrounds is where you meet nCw's future.
And just like your father....
You will become the PAST.
( Fade. )