Post by genocide on Mar 27, 2009 15:35:59 GMT -5
:: The scene opens inside the locker room of Genocide. ::
Genocide:
“Jaheem, your ‘home boy’ hit the nail on the head. You bring to Philadelphia what you’ve been bringing ever since you opened the doors on TWA, you surely do have no prayer in hell of defeating me. If you happen to bring your ‘A’ game this Sunday I still believe your hope of walking away with the TWA Intercontinental Championship is null. Regardless of wins and losses, I am the TWA’s greatest asset. I was, in fact, the very first man eliminated from the Battle Royal to determine the number one contender for the United States Championship, not a big deal. I look at the rest of the TWA roster and it’s just one be cluster to see who can be the number two guy in this company. I’ve looked over the ‘March of Pain’ card and when I look at the Main Event, I scratch my head. Who in the hell is Crossfire? What in God’s name did that chump do to deserve a shot at the TWA World Championship? I do have a problem with the way some things here have gone down and I intend on righting the ship in due time. I will not play second fiddle to some punk who gets thrown into a World Championship match and doesn’t put in any work, aside from showing up to the shows and going about his business. People don’t have to like me, hell, I don’t even care if they respect me but I won’t stand for any of this crap! I don’t mince words, I say how I feel whenever I feel like saying it and regardless of your personal opinion on me, I get things done and I put asses in the seats week after week!
And after I defeat Jaheem and become the TWA Intercontinental Champion I have all intentions of moving on to the next Championship till all the gold is in my possession. TWA has never, will never, have a force like me. DeathRay was lucky on three separate occasions, he didn’t have to lock horns with me. I hope that Jaheem doesn’t suddenly come down with the flu or gets destroyed by a gang of thugs before our match, not that the outcome will change if he is to show up, I’m just saying. I don’t want to be handed anything, I know some people like Jax will pay people off to get the ‘W’ but I have way much more pride in myself to stoop that low. Add to the fact that I know good and damn well that I’m the biggest dog in the yard. And before people come out of the woodwork and label me cocky and arrogant let me tell you all that I’m neither. I’m confident and I have a drive, unlike you have ever seen. Some may even go as far as to say that I have an unhealthy obsession with winning but let’s face facts when legendary coach, Vince Lombardi said that winning wasn’t everything, it’s the only thing; he was right. I live by those words and I won’t rest a single day in my life. Every night I come out to the ring whoever the unlucky bastard is that stands across from me, regardless of who they are and where they stand in this business they get a focused, determined, and angry Genocide. Every match feels like there is something big on the line. It’s Wrestlemania, the Super Bowl, and Game Seven of the World Series all rolled into one for me. Remember this Jaheem when you’re standing inside the ring Sunday night, waiting for my music to hit cause when it does reality will set in and you’ll have no place to run. You can hope and pray that I end it quick but regardless of your standing within this company, owner or not, you’re standing in my way. Sunday you’re not the TWA owner to me, you’re going to be a living breathing message to the entire TWA roster and to those who are waiting to make their debut here that Genocide is the one that truly owns TWA.
And as far as this clown, ‘American’ is concerned. I’ve heard you’re challenging the winner of the TWA Intercontinental Championship match. Consider your challenge accepted!
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:: Scene fades. ::
Genocide:
“Jaheem, your ‘home boy’ hit the nail on the head. You bring to Philadelphia what you’ve been bringing ever since you opened the doors on TWA, you surely do have no prayer in hell of defeating me. If you happen to bring your ‘A’ game this Sunday I still believe your hope of walking away with the TWA Intercontinental Championship is null. Regardless of wins and losses, I am the TWA’s greatest asset. I was, in fact, the very first man eliminated from the Battle Royal to determine the number one contender for the United States Championship, not a big deal. I look at the rest of the TWA roster and it’s just one be cluster to see who can be the number two guy in this company. I’ve looked over the ‘March of Pain’ card and when I look at the Main Event, I scratch my head. Who in the hell is Crossfire? What in God’s name did that chump do to deserve a shot at the TWA World Championship? I do have a problem with the way some things here have gone down and I intend on righting the ship in due time. I will not play second fiddle to some punk who gets thrown into a World Championship match and doesn’t put in any work, aside from showing up to the shows and going about his business. People don’t have to like me, hell, I don’t even care if they respect me but I won’t stand for any of this crap! I don’t mince words, I say how I feel whenever I feel like saying it and regardless of your personal opinion on me, I get things done and I put asses in the seats week after week!
And after I defeat Jaheem and become the TWA Intercontinental Champion I have all intentions of moving on to the next Championship till all the gold is in my possession. TWA has never, will never, have a force like me. DeathRay was lucky on three separate occasions, he didn’t have to lock horns with me. I hope that Jaheem doesn’t suddenly come down with the flu or gets destroyed by a gang of thugs before our match, not that the outcome will change if he is to show up, I’m just saying. I don’t want to be handed anything, I know some people like Jax will pay people off to get the ‘W’ but I have way much more pride in myself to stoop that low. Add to the fact that I know good and damn well that I’m the biggest dog in the yard. And before people come out of the woodwork and label me cocky and arrogant let me tell you all that I’m neither. I’m confident and I have a drive, unlike you have ever seen. Some may even go as far as to say that I have an unhealthy obsession with winning but let’s face facts when legendary coach, Vince Lombardi said that winning wasn’t everything, it’s the only thing; he was right. I live by those words and I won’t rest a single day in my life. Every night I come out to the ring whoever the unlucky bastard is that stands across from me, regardless of who they are and where they stand in this business they get a focused, determined, and angry Genocide. Every match feels like there is something big on the line. It’s Wrestlemania, the Super Bowl, and Game Seven of the World Series all rolled into one for me. Remember this Jaheem when you’re standing inside the ring Sunday night, waiting for my music to hit cause when it does reality will set in and you’ll have no place to run. You can hope and pray that I end it quick but regardless of your standing within this company, owner or not, you’re standing in my way. Sunday you’re not the TWA owner to me, you’re going to be a living breathing message to the entire TWA roster and to those who are waiting to make their debut here that Genocide is the one that truly owns TWA.
And as far as this clown, ‘American’ is concerned. I’ve heard you’re challenging the winner of the TWA Intercontinental Championship match. Consider your challenge accepted!
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:: Scene fades. ::