Post by Ravager on Nov 28, 2005 16:21:27 GMT -5
Ravager is watching the tape of his title win over "Moose" Miller.
Hard to believe it was over a month ago. People still tell me they can't believe I won. Yet there's my hand being raised. There's the belt being presented to me. And there's the Moose unconscious on the mat. (chuckles) Poor bastard hasn't been the same since.
Ravager takes the tape out of the VCR.
This is something that needs to be saved. My first title win. My children will watch with wide eyed amazement as their father overcomes the odds and defeats a far bigger man to win the NAPW Provincial Title. Maybe I'll even show it to my Grand-kids.
Ravager cracks the plastic and pulls the tape out.
But you see, I find it hard to be nostalgic, when all I can think about is being screwed out of the title I fought so hard for. Screwed by a man who had so little faith in his abilities that he hired me to help him win his first match. Screwed by a pathetic little worm who had no business being an announcer, let alone at ringside during my matches. And screwed by a mad man who mocks everything I've ever done. Well gentlemen, I've spent the last few days preparing my mind for the battle this Thursday. My body is as ready as ever, but you see, I wasn't in the right head space to deal with you two. But now... (chuckles) I wouldn't want to be in either of your shoes. This Thursday, I take back the Provincial Title. And I'll have a true keepsake to share with my family. Well, that and this...
Ravager puts in video of his match with Bill Fleming. He plays the Super Brainbuster spot over and over.
I never get tired of watching that.
Ravager checks his watch.
It's time. They better not be late.
Ravager gets his coat and exits the room.
To Be Concluded
Hard to believe it was over a month ago. People still tell me they can't believe I won. Yet there's my hand being raised. There's the belt being presented to me. And there's the Moose unconscious on the mat. (chuckles) Poor bastard hasn't been the same since.
Ravager takes the tape out of the VCR.
This is something that needs to be saved. My first title win. My children will watch with wide eyed amazement as their father overcomes the odds and defeats a far bigger man to win the NAPW Provincial Title. Maybe I'll even show it to my Grand-kids.
Ravager cracks the plastic and pulls the tape out.
But you see, I find it hard to be nostalgic, when all I can think about is being screwed out of the title I fought so hard for. Screwed by a man who had so little faith in his abilities that he hired me to help him win his first match. Screwed by a pathetic little worm who had no business being an announcer, let alone at ringside during my matches. And screwed by a mad man who mocks everything I've ever done. Well gentlemen, I've spent the last few days preparing my mind for the battle this Thursday. My body is as ready as ever, but you see, I wasn't in the right head space to deal with you two. But now... (chuckles) I wouldn't want to be in either of your shoes. This Thursday, I take back the Provincial Title. And I'll have a true keepsake to share with my family. Well, that and this...
Ravager puts in video of his match with Bill Fleming. He plays the Super Brainbuster spot over and over.
I never get tired of watching that.
Ravager checks his watch.
It's time. They better not be late.
Ravager gets his coat and exits the room.
To Be Concluded