| CB | Date: Wednesday, 2011/06/15, 10:26 PM | Message # 1 |
 Curtain Jerker
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| The scene opens outside of the Coliseum, many fans are packing themselves like tuna to get inside and get prepared for EWA Retaliation as the camera shifts over to the inside, fans lined up in front of the ticket booths as a heavy-set couple of security guards open up the fans' line as you can see Crimson Blaze walking by as masses of fans swoop themselves over to get autographs.
Security: Keep it moving folks! Crimson will get your autographs to you soon.
CB: It's alright, I've got this.
Both security guards stand idly by as Crimson starts signing autographs as young fans scream but luckily for Crimson, he thought ahead and put ear plugs in just in case of such a manner.
Fan: I love you!! Marry me!!
CB: Wish I could.
Other Fan: Your gonna win that Underground Title! WHOOP WHOOP!
CB looks over at the fan, decked out from head to toe in Psychopathic gear as the fan tosses CB a hatchet charm. CB catches it with little ease as he puts it on.
CB: YOU KNOW IT! WHOOP WHOOP!
A sea of 'WHOOP WHOOP' is heard behind the fan who threw the charm as CB finishes up signing autographs before turning away and continuing on his journey towards his locker-room. CB stops in front of his locker-room door with the name 'CRIMSON BLAZE' on it as he takes hold of the door handle opening it and closing it behind him as he sets his bag down on a bench before taking off the charm and staring at it intently before speaking without looking at the camera.
CB: For years, this symbol has been oppressed... For years, this very symbol has been hated on, spewed against, detested, dejected, rejected, and overall... none too pleasant. That symbol is this.
CB holds up the charm as the camera zooms in on it before CB pulls it back to him closely.
CB: And its quite the coincidence that I find myself going for the Underground Championship... a championship that is currently held by someone who didn't even pin the champion to win it, but, had his 'body-guard' take it. If that is the case, why isn't the 'body-guard' champion? He basically gave up his minute of fame to sell his soul over to the likes of this jack off, Chris Johnson.
CB stands up, putting the charm back on as it hangs around his neck as he stares intently at the camera, his eyes driven with malice and rage.
CB: Someone didn't want to soil their hands to obtain gold... Someone thought it would be just that easy to win a championship around here, well Chris, I hope to god that you have your body-guard, your manager, and all of the people of Hollywood begging and pleading that I don't break your face. Because I have much more in store for you then you hardly even know!
CB walks over to his locker, and pulls out a kendo stick.
CB: The simple and basic kendo stick... the ever-present weapon of the current World Champion in Buzzsaw... You see Chris, even the basic kendo stick will not suffice me in giving you a beat-down that you so rightfully deserve... No Chris, I'm saving a whole laundry list of pain just for you. But let me not forget about the other competitors...Mike King.
CB has a somewhat smile on his face.
CB: Mike King... The Wacky Rudo of EWA... Welcome back, but you should know that your come back bares in no way any shape or form from me getting the Underground Title. We've had a few instances King, but let me remind you of something: How's that head doing? I bet you remember just exactly what I'm talking about.
CB flashes a smile before continuing on.
CB: There's a mystery opponent in this match, and I can tell you right now, I have it on good authority just who it will be, but I'm not gonna just go and spoil it for you guys, I'll let you ponder on who it could be.
CB then looks back down at the charm before taking it off and showing it to the camera once again.
CB: Not only am I doing this for myself, I'm doing it for the Juggalo Family all around the world, and not only will I be the one to take back the Underground Championship, I will do so by kicking the ever-loving CRAP out of anyone that stands in my way.
Mike King...
Mystery Guy...
And most importantly, Chris Johnson...
THE KODE OF SILENCE.....
......HAS CHOSEN YOU!
WHOOP WHOOP!
CB smiles walking away as the camera fades to black.
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