Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2019 12:45:43 GMT -6
The super expensive NEWtron lights up as we are treated to the following:
OLD EDGE WRESTLING
It stays there on the screen for a few minutes before blinking and then it burns out. Next what we see is something Jesse Styles thought he never would have seen until his death bed but he is indeed seeing it now. The NEWtron lights up again, and what we see is a hooded figure who looks like the grim reaper standing inside a wooden row boat, and all around him is nothing but ocean, and the ocean appears to be smoking from the heat rising below. It's at this point we are given some narration regarding the current match up.
"Well, well, well, look at what we have here! If it isn't Mr. Old Edge Wrestling Wrestling himself!" "You know, it says a lot about your character that you would turn your baby, your pride, and joy over to a man like Brandon Moore. Some would say he was the Devil Incarnate, and I should know, because this man and I have a history that goes back a very long time. Was I consulted, did you even have an inkling of respect going forward for what your talent may think? No. Story of my life! But are we really here to talk about that? Are we? You see there are differences between you and Moore. Like this simple fact here. From one bastard to the next. At least Moore listens, and now well we don't have an Old Edge Wrestling any more. Now it's truly a New Edge Wrestling where things will always get better. Speaking of how things get better and how things go down in flames let's touch on your life Jesse. I feel that's a compelling chapter to move on too. Don't you? While I drift along the ocean here I don't have anything but time so we can better get reacquainted."
James pulls back his hood but you can barely his his face, and so he gives a cocky smile quickly pulling the hood back up, he slowly turns looking out into the nothingness obviously aware of where the boat is going, and then you can hear something he says but it's inaudible, and then the narration continues.
"Where are my manners? You can't see me yet. I tend to forget that things don't always translate well. You have these awesome ideas, and not everything always goes as planned. But, let's get back to the important stuff. In this time we're going to share you've had a lot happen to you. For instance. That little fiery red head you use to walk arm in arm with decided her talents could be better served else where and left. Maybe Brazzers or Reality Kings will be the next place she pops up. I hear they're always hiring, and they probably pay better than you do! What was that old saying? Don't cross the boss? Well you're not the boss any more, and now that you're in the ring against me I bet you're not having any second thoughts are you? Of course you are! You've been dying to see just what I was going to come out and say. Don't give me any of that bull shit about how Scarlett can defend herself either. You, and I were going to go down that path when she got her shit together, and that didn't happen so I have no problem beating your old ass instead! You use to be great Jesse. Once upon a time you use to be great, and now, well you're washed up, and the sad thing is you won't prove me wrong! Do you want to know why? Because deep down you know its true! Scarlett knows you're washed up, and even though you don't want me to go here I'm doing it any way! Your fucking kids know you're washed up! You fucking no longer have what it takes! You won't prove me wrong, and you can't prove me wrong!"
The NEWtron then shuts off completely. When it comes back on we're lead to believe that was just a pre tape with narration added because James is in another location, and he is all ready in Jamaica. He is just arriving. He is there apparently promote how he is going to retire Jesse Styles in his return to the ring, and he is fine doing that. Especially since Styles has been missing in action so far. As James greets the people of this wonderful country, and takes the time to also turn down autographs he once again finds a place, and a time to continue to expose Jesse Styles for the shit stain he is to the world of professional wrestling.
"I would really love to be there to arrive with the rest of the NEW talent of lack of talent but I believe in beating them to the punch so to speak. You see Jesse its not a matter of if but when. You wanted wanted a roll of the dice, and you rolled wrong! Because out of this roster I'm the last mother fucker you wanted to face. Let's just be honest right now. You thought hey if superstar X takes scraps from superstar Y for long enough then NEW will roll on like a well oiled machine, and I'll never get to step foot in the ring with the anybody whose felt like I've wronged them. But fate has a way of working out for us some time, and in this week this is it. Because all you had to do was sign checks, and put on a smile. You forgot what it was like to actually do this for a living. Not only give of yourself, but your blood, sweat, tears, for next to nothing. For the pride, the joy. To fall short, only to have to get up and do it all over again. Jesse. Can I tell you something, and you not get offended? I've just wanted to tell you this for a long time. If it's not all ready apparent. It's well something that's been weighing on my heart for a long time. Its really better you should know now before we go any further with this match. Because if not I just don't know what I'll do with myself. Okay I'm done playing with you now. The truth is I hate your fucking guts! I always have, and I likely always will. You don't even have to ask why! I think the reason speaks for itself! It's that very reason I'm going to literally tear you apart in that ring, and leave your punk ass for dead in that ring, and if your wife, and kids come out to check out you they're going to get the exact same thing because I'm done fucking around in this place. You mother fuckers want to see what a real uncaring old school mother fucker looks like? Well I'm going to give it to you starting with Jesse Styles. I'm going to take what's left of his life, and I'm going to send a big goddamn fireball to it, and watch it destroy everything. I'll do with with a glimmer in my eye! Jesse Styles, you decided to return to the ring at the wrong time, and you will not leave the ring of your own will!"
James continues to deny the crowd the begins to amass autographs as they rightfully boo him. He smiles as he ignores them and continues to walk on. He then begins to spout insults as Jesse Styles and tell of how he is going beat Styles to a bloody pulp, and how Styles will not make it out of Ignite.
OLD EDGE WRESTLING
It stays there on the screen for a few minutes before blinking and then it burns out. Next what we see is something Jesse Styles thought he never would have seen until his death bed but he is indeed seeing it now. The NEWtron lights up again, and what we see is a hooded figure who looks like the grim reaper standing inside a wooden row boat, and all around him is nothing but ocean, and the ocean appears to be smoking from the heat rising below. It's at this point we are given some narration regarding the current match up.
"Well, well, well, look at what we have here! If it isn't Mr. Old Edge Wrestling Wrestling himself!" "You know, it says a lot about your character that you would turn your baby, your pride, and joy over to a man like Brandon Moore. Some would say he was the Devil Incarnate, and I should know, because this man and I have a history that goes back a very long time. Was I consulted, did you even have an inkling of respect going forward for what your talent may think? No. Story of my life! But are we really here to talk about that? Are we? You see there are differences between you and Moore. Like this simple fact here. From one bastard to the next. At least Moore listens, and now well we don't have an Old Edge Wrestling any more. Now it's truly a New Edge Wrestling where things will always get better. Speaking of how things get better and how things go down in flames let's touch on your life Jesse. I feel that's a compelling chapter to move on too. Don't you? While I drift along the ocean here I don't have anything but time so we can better get reacquainted."
James pulls back his hood but you can barely his his face, and so he gives a cocky smile quickly pulling the hood back up, he slowly turns looking out into the nothingness obviously aware of where the boat is going, and then you can hear something he says but it's inaudible, and then the narration continues.
"Where are my manners? You can't see me yet. I tend to forget that things don't always translate well. You have these awesome ideas, and not everything always goes as planned. But, let's get back to the important stuff. In this time we're going to share you've had a lot happen to you. For instance. That little fiery red head you use to walk arm in arm with decided her talents could be better served else where and left. Maybe Brazzers or Reality Kings will be the next place she pops up. I hear they're always hiring, and they probably pay better than you do! What was that old saying? Don't cross the boss? Well you're not the boss any more, and now that you're in the ring against me I bet you're not having any second thoughts are you? Of course you are! You've been dying to see just what I was going to come out and say. Don't give me any of that bull shit about how Scarlett can defend herself either. You, and I were going to go down that path when she got her shit together, and that didn't happen so I have no problem beating your old ass instead! You use to be great Jesse. Once upon a time you use to be great, and now, well you're washed up, and the sad thing is you won't prove me wrong! Do you want to know why? Because deep down you know its true! Scarlett knows you're washed up, and even though you don't want me to go here I'm doing it any way! Your fucking kids know you're washed up! You fucking no longer have what it takes! You won't prove me wrong, and you can't prove me wrong!"
The NEWtron then shuts off completely. When it comes back on we're lead to believe that was just a pre tape with narration added because James is in another location, and he is all ready in Jamaica. He is just arriving. He is there apparently promote how he is going to retire Jesse Styles in his return to the ring, and he is fine doing that. Especially since Styles has been missing in action so far. As James greets the people of this wonderful country, and takes the time to also turn down autographs he once again finds a place, and a time to continue to expose Jesse Styles for the shit stain he is to the world of professional wrestling.
"I would really love to be there to arrive with the rest of the NEW talent of lack of talent but I believe in beating them to the punch so to speak. You see Jesse its not a matter of if but when. You wanted wanted a roll of the dice, and you rolled wrong! Because out of this roster I'm the last mother fucker you wanted to face. Let's just be honest right now. You thought hey if superstar X takes scraps from superstar Y for long enough then NEW will roll on like a well oiled machine, and I'll never get to step foot in the ring with the anybody whose felt like I've wronged them. But fate has a way of working out for us some time, and in this week this is it. Because all you had to do was sign checks, and put on a smile. You forgot what it was like to actually do this for a living. Not only give of yourself, but your blood, sweat, tears, for next to nothing. For the pride, the joy. To fall short, only to have to get up and do it all over again. Jesse. Can I tell you something, and you not get offended? I've just wanted to tell you this for a long time. If it's not all ready apparent. It's well something that's been weighing on my heart for a long time. Its really better you should know now before we go any further with this match. Because if not I just don't know what I'll do with myself. Okay I'm done playing with you now. The truth is I hate your fucking guts! I always have, and I likely always will. You don't even have to ask why! I think the reason speaks for itself! It's that very reason I'm going to literally tear you apart in that ring, and leave your punk ass for dead in that ring, and if your wife, and kids come out to check out you they're going to get the exact same thing because I'm done fucking around in this place. You mother fuckers want to see what a real uncaring old school mother fucker looks like? Well I'm going to give it to you starting with Jesse Styles. I'm going to take what's left of his life, and I'm going to send a big goddamn fireball to it, and watch it destroy everything. I'll do with with a glimmer in my eye! Jesse Styles, you decided to return to the ring at the wrong time, and you will not leave the ring of your own will!"
James continues to deny the crowd the begins to amass autographs as they rightfully boo him. He smiles as he ignores them and continues to walk on. He then begins to spout insults as Jesse Styles and tell of how he is going beat Styles to a bloody pulp, and how Styles will not make it out of Ignite.