Post by Jimmy Zane on Sept 12, 2009 11:04:46 GMT -6
You know it's funny to hear the incredible view you have of yourself. You think you are so much better than everyone else, it's almost hysterical. What the hell makes you so great, huh? The fact that you have held the X-Division championship longer than anyone else is a great accomplishment, but is it enough to make you better than everyone in this company? Is it enough to make you better than Adam Knite? Is it enough to make you better than AJ Phoenix? Is it enough to make it better than me? The answer to any and all of these questions is simply..
NOT A ****ING CHANCE!
You know, I don't know what's funnier. The fact that you think you have to be a prick to get things done, or the fact that you actually think its a new idea. Sometimes, I turn on your promos and I have to admit, I am absolutely speechless. Not because you have said something so incredible, so fascinating, that I can't even speak. But because I can't believe the unmitigated gall you carry yourself with. You are brash, and confident, and an asshole. But it evidently works for you. I have to give it you, Robbie. You are a tough competitor. You will stop at nothing to get the job done, and I applaud you for it.
BUT DON'T MISTAKE MY RESPECT FOR WEAKNESS!
You made it personal! You've been talking about my father, when you wouldn't even measure up to him, no matter how hard you tried. That's personal! My sister alone could whip you on any street in this country. 2009 is the year of Zane, and I promise you that when Nick Logan, Mac Bane and myself step into that ring for a warfare match with you and Dirty Deal, we are going to take care of business. We are going to take away those titles you care so much about. I don't play games, and I don't take prisoners. You come out here and talk about putting me out. You talk about embarrassing me and coming out on top. Well, all I can say, brother, is bring your best shot. Because I ain't backing down, and I ain't running away. I am coming straight for you, and when that cage door closes, I ain't leaving until that title you carry so proudly...
IS AROUND MY WASTE!
There is no one that can hold back Jimmy Zane now. VooDoo Child? Tossed it out the window. It just wasnt meant to be, I guess. nCw is going to find out first hand, what Jimmy Zane can do. And I am going to show everybody here exactly what a true superstar is supposed to do. What a true superstar is supposed to be. Because no one here can hold me back. Not Adam Knite. Not Leonard Fox. Not Rob Diamond. Nobody. I am going to be the superstar that I always knew I could be because there is no one....
NO ONE!
In nCw that can stop me. So you better buckle your chin strap up tight. Put on your seatbelt. And get ready for the ride of your life, Robbie. Because Jimmy Zane is going to run over you like a freight train. It's coming in just a couple of days. The end of your title reign. The end of your bull****. And the beginning a whole new era in nCw.
THE ERA OF ZANE!
You talk about how this is your life. How this is what you were meant to do. You are the greatest, blah blah blah. You beat Xavier Williams? Yeah, well. So have I. You beat Jack Hammond? Yeah, well, so have I! Chris Brock? Sexy Jason? Gabriel Karras? Seth Evans? Gib? Ricky Johnson? AJ Phoenix? Been there, done that. You talk like you have accomplished so much more than me in this company, and how you are going to make me a part of nCw's past. Past being the operative word. It's a lot like the Dallas Cowboys. The would go into a game, confident as hell. Playing the lowly St Louis Rams. Knowing next week they had a huge game with the New York Giants. They just knew they had the game in the bag. They just knew that there was no way in hell a team they thought to be so ****ty could be able to muster up the strength. Could muster up the courage. Could muster up the skill and effort it would take to bring the mighty Cowboys down to their knees. They looked past them. A word of warning, Robbie..
DON'T LOOK PAST ME!
Because I swear to everything that is holy in this world that if you do, you will be making the mistake of a lifetime. Your X-Division championship will not longer be around your waste. You will no longer be the champion you want to be, and most importantly, you will have lost to someone you feel is beneath you as a wrestler, as a competitor, and as a person. And when that moment comes, Robbie. When that moment of clarity. The moment where you finally realize that you lost your precious X-Division title to Jimmy Zane. That moment that all of your threats, accusations, and cheap insults fade away, and the realization that my destiny to become the X-Division champion pushed through your bull**** to become reality hits. I want you to remember one thing.
I ****ING TOLD YOU SO!
This isn't a game, Robbie. This isn't scrabble. This isn't monopoly. This is professional wrestling. This week, our match is inside a steel cage, with not one, but two rings inside, and four other competitors fighing for what they want too. This weekend, it all comes to a head, Robbie. It all comes to a single moment. A single point in time. A single pinfall. Whether I pin you, Nick pins Ron, Mac pins Curtis, or any of the other number of pinning combinations that would end in victory for our side, a war is going to take place A war so brutal, bloody and violent that neither one of us is going to b 100% for a while. But I am going to make you one promise, right here, and right now.
I WILL BRING EVERYTHING I GOT!
I will bring everything that I am. I will bring everything I have inside of me to be the very best in this company. You aspired to be the best as well, and for that, I applaud you. We aren't so different, you and I. We both want to be the best. We both scare the **** out of our opponents. And we both will do whatever it takes to win. I don't expect you to be a pushover, and I know you don't expect me to be one either. But I do expect to win. I do expect to walk out of that ring as the...
NEW AND TWO TIME XDIVISION CHAMPION!
Don't think of it as a threat, or a joke, or a cut down. Think of it as a promise, Robbie. Think of it as the ending of your X-Division championship reign, and the beginning of bigger better things. When the dust settles, and the smoke clears, and I am standing tall as the new champ, you would have lost to a 2nd Generation Wrestling. A 5 Star Athlete. And that's when it will sink in. That's when you will realize that I am truly ..
10 TIMES BETTER THAN YOU!
NOT A ****ING CHANCE!
You know, I don't know what's funnier. The fact that you think you have to be a prick to get things done, or the fact that you actually think its a new idea. Sometimes, I turn on your promos and I have to admit, I am absolutely speechless. Not because you have said something so incredible, so fascinating, that I can't even speak. But because I can't believe the unmitigated gall you carry yourself with. You are brash, and confident, and an asshole. But it evidently works for you. I have to give it you, Robbie. You are a tough competitor. You will stop at nothing to get the job done, and I applaud you for it.
BUT DON'T MISTAKE MY RESPECT FOR WEAKNESS!
You made it personal! You've been talking about my father, when you wouldn't even measure up to him, no matter how hard you tried. That's personal! My sister alone could whip you on any street in this country. 2009 is the year of Zane, and I promise you that when Nick Logan, Mac Bane and myself step into that ring for a warfare match with you and Dirty Deal, we are going to take care of business. We are going to take away those titles you care so much about. I don't play games, and I don't take prisoners. You come out here and talk about putting me out. You talk about embarrassing me and coming out on top. Well, all I can say, brother, is bring your best shot. Because I ain't backing down, and I ain't running away. I am coming straight for you, and when that cage door closes, I ain't leaving until that title you carry so proudly...
IS AROUND MY WASTE!
There is no one that can hold back Jimmy Zane now. VooDoo Child? Tossed it out the window. It just wasnt meant to be, I guess. nCw is going to find out first hand, what Jimmy Zane can do. And I am going to show everybody here exactly what a true superstar is supposed to do. What a true superstar is supposed to be. Because no one here can hold me back. Not Adam Knite. Not Leonard Fox. Not Rob Diamond. Nobody. I am going to be the superstar that I always knew I could be because there is no one....
NO ONE!
In nCw that can stop me. So you better buckle your chin strap up tight. Put on your seatbelt. And get ready for the ride of your life, Robbie. Because Jimmy Zane is going to run over you like a freight train. It's coming in just a couple of days. The end of your title reign. The end of your bull****. And the beginning a whole new era in nCw.
THE ERA OF ZANE!
You talk about how this is your life. How this is what you were meant to do. You are the greatest, blah blah blah. You beat Xavier Williams? Yeah, well. So have I. You beat Jack Hammond? Yeah, well, so have I! Chris Brock? Sexy Jason? Gabriel Karras? Seth Evans? Gib? Ricky Johnson? AJ Phoenix? Been there, done that. You talk like you have accomplished so much more than me in this company, and how you are going to make me a part of nCw's past. Past being the operative word. It's a lot like the Dallas Cowboys. The would go into a game, confident as hell. Playing the lowly St Louis Rams. Knowing next week they had a huge game with the New York Giants. They just knew they had the game in the bag. They just knew that there was no way in hell a team they thought to be so ****ty could be able to muster up the strength. Could muster up the courage. Could muster up the skill and effort it would take to bring the mighty Cowboys down to their knees. They looked past them. A word of warning, Robbie..
DON'T LOOK PAST ME!
Because I swear to everything that is holy in this world that if you do, you will be making the mistake of a lifetime. Your X-Division championship will not longer be around your waste. You will no longer be the champion you want to be, and most importantly, you will have lost to someone you feel is beneath you as a wrestler, as a competitor, and as a person. And when that moment comes, Robbie. When that moment of clarity. The moment where you finally realize that you lost your precious X-Division title to Jimmy Zane. That moment that all of your threats, accusations, and cheap insults fade away, and the realization that my destiny to become the X-Division champion pushed through your bull**** to become reality hits. I want you to remember one thing.
I ****ING TOLD YOU SO!
This isn't a game, Robbie. This isn't scrabble. This isn't monopoly. This is professional wrestling. This week, our match is inside a steel cage, with not one, but two rings inside, and four other competitors fighing for what they want too. This weekend, it all comes to a head, Robbie. It all comes to a single moment. A single point in time. A single pinfall. Whether I pin you, Nick pins Ron, Mac pins Curtis, or any of the other number of pinning combinations that would end in victory for our side, a war is going to take place A war so brutal, bloody and violent that neither one of us is going to b 100% for a while. But I am going to make you one promise, right here, and right now.
I WILL BRING EVERYTHING I GOT!
I will bring everything that I am. I will bring everything I have inside of me to be the very best in this company. You aspired to be the best as well, and for that, I applaud you. We aren't so different, you and I. We both want to be the best. We both scare the **** out of our opponents. And we both will do whatever it takes to win. I don't expect you to be a pushover, and I know you don't expect me to be one either. But I do expect to win. I do expect to walk out of that ring as the...
NEW AND TWO TIME XDIVISION CHAMPION!
Don't think of it as a threat, or a joke, or a cut down. Think of it as a promise, Robbie. Think of it as the ending of your X-Division championship reign, and the beginning of bigger better things. When the dust settles, and the smoke clears, and I am standing tall as the new champ, you would have lost to a 2nd Generation Wrestling. A 5 Star Athlete. And that's when it will sink in. That's when you will realize that I am truly ..
10 TIMES BETTER THAN YOU!