Post by Jesse Styles on Mar 24, 2013 15:20:01 GMT -6
The End is Where We Begin Opens up over the Arena’s PA system. Out from the back, Colt walks with his plastic NEW title over his shoulder. Wearing a big smile, Colt makes his way to the ring.[i/]
Vince Walters: Great, now we are going to have to listen to this guy tell us all how he was robbed and screwed by Jesse.
As Colt reaches the ring, he throws the plastic NEW title over the top rope and makes a circle around the ring before using the stairs and entering the ring. Getting a microphone from the ringside crew, Colt stops in the middle of the ring and smiles wide.
Colt: Oh how I hate to have to tell the world I told you so! But just look at last week and try and tell me I was wrong. Try to tell me that everything I ever said about the NEW World Title was wrong! You can’t, because the truth is everything I said was right, the NEW Title doesn’t mean shit.
Reaching down, Colt grabbed his plastic title off the matt and held it up high in the middle of the ring. The fans went insane cheering as he held the title high, the noise so loud that Colt had to wait before continuing on.
Colt: See that’s what people don’t understand, this plastic title has more respect than the title that Jesse carries around. Which brings me to the next topic, one that everyone no doubt wants to know about, Jesse Styles and his destruction of his own Wrestling organization. I heard the rumors around back, the people talking about how I desecrated what the NEW title stood for when I gave everyone a piece of that title.
When Jesse looks at why no one respects the title he carries around, he needs to look no further than into the mirror and see that it was his own greed that ruined the NEW title, his own selfish desires. Like every owner before him, Jesse does what he does because he can’t do anything else, his wrestling career long over, and never really accomplishing anything in his hey-day. Hence Jesse’s need to not win the NEW title, but not to do it on fair ground in the ring, but to do it like Valora would, or Alexander Koresh, Jesse is nothing more than another man who can’t stand in this ring and go one on one, he has to attack from behind, because they can’t win when it’s all on a level playing field.
"I hurt myself today.....too see if I still feel....I focus on the pain.....the only thing that's real.....the needle tears a hole.....the old familier sting.....try to kill it all away....but....I remember anyway....What have I become....My sweetest thing....Everyone I know goes away....In the end!....And, you could have it all my empire of dirt... I will let you down i will make you hurt."
"Hurt" by Johnny Cash continues to play over the speakers and out steps the Owner of New Edge Wrestling Jesse Styles himself wearing black jeans, his black wife beater, black boots, NEW Title over his shoulder, and black sun glasses. He slowly walks down the ramp with a bit of that cold look across his face, just ignoring fans that are booing him loudly
Jesse: Are you really so stupid that you think that plastic piece of crap is more respected than this real title? You and anyone that thinks that have to be the stupidest people on the planet. This title that I carry is the only real NEW title, that plastic piece of crap is nothing more than a piece of crap that all of you morons can cheer for if you want, but know you cheer for a piece of crap being carried by a piece of crap!
A smile crosses the face of Colt as looks at the plastic title over his shoulder and gives it a soft pat.
Colt: You think you are better than me Jesse? That you somehow have earned that title? Well you can call yourself champion, but you are nothing more than a thief, just like the people you employ, like the wrestlers you force everyone to watch. You and them are con artists, pretending to be something that you are all not. You couldn’t stand to see me as the champion, to know that someone you didn’t hand pick was carrying your precious title, or more importantly, proving that that gold belt isn’t worth a shit, it’s the man that makes the title, not the title that makes the man.
Jesse: How dare you! I ought to slap that stupid smile off of your face, and show all of these stupid ass fans just how pathetic you are. You think you can talk to me like this? You will find out just how mistaken you really are when the two of us climb into this ring, and I show the world just how much of a bitch you really are!
Colt: Right here and right now!
The fans go insane as the two men are standing nose to nose!
Jesse: When I say, and where I say!
Thrusting his title into the air, Jesse smiles as the fans boo. The action bringing a smile to Colt’s face as he thrusts the plastic toy title into the air, the fans going insane! As the show cuts to its first commercial break.