Post by Chris Casino on Feb 14, 2007 22:31:07 GMT -5
"I was so close. Close to not only tying the record for the most consecutive wins in NAPW but in finally putting the legacy of the DOOMriders to rest. However at the Cold Snap PPV me and Krenshov tasted defeat. To say it left a bitter aftertaste would be an understatement. While we punished Billy Kryenik and Tommy Deathrow, we didn't beat them. While we tore their flesh and stained the canvas with their blood it was the DOOMriders who walked, rather limped out of the ring with their arms raised in victory. While losing to garbage wrestlers like the Doomies momentarily stopped the momentum of The Untouchables....I still have a few more surprises up my sleeve. The DOOMriders won the battle at Cold Snap, but when all is said and done The Untouchables will win this war."
Chris Casino, battered and beaten as he might be, is non the less entertaining tonight. Casino is dressed casually in a cream colored shirt and blue jeans. His female companion, an attractive leggy African American woman sits at the wet bar and plays with a curl of her hair as Casino makes her a drink. In the background the late great "Ol' Blue Eyes" croons as only he can. As Casino hands his female friend her Martini he smirks at the camera crew. The area surrounding the left eye of Casino has faded to a light yellowish tint and he has small gauze pad taped to his forehead. A pad that no doubt covers a few remaining stitches. The results of the ferocious war with the DOOMriders.
Casino: (to the woman) Excuse me baby, I need to do a little business.
Woman: No problem, just don't take to long.
Casino smiles at her, a real smile, and walks around the wet bar and over to a nearby recliner. He takes a seat, winces a little and quickly smiles again. Casino is not the sort to show how badly he's hurt.
Casino: I was this close (Casino holds his index finger and thumb a fraction of an inch apart) from burying the DOOMriders for good. However, as everyone knows they came out the winners of what is being called one of the greatest matches in NAPW history. Billy and Tommy I congratulate you. I make a horrible mistake and misjudged you two. I had thought that you two dumpster diving freaks had lost your passion for this sport. I forgot that the most dangerous thing in this business...Is facing someone who has nothing to lose. Like say, the DOOMriders.
Casino: While myself and Kenny lost at Cold Snap I can take a small amount of pleasure that the DOOMriders suffered as much as we did. I can hold my head high knowing that The Untouchables pushed the DOOMriders to the very brink...In a match of their own design. But that was one small battle in what is quickly becoming a war that will soon engulfed all of NAPW. While Billy and Tommy took round one, let me be the first to say...History will not repeat itself at Tuesday Night Fights. You see at TNF, the DOOMriders will have to do something that they've always struggled with...Playing by the rules.
Casino: At the next TNF Billy won't be able to hide his limited in ring skills by smacking me with a chair. Tommy will not have to resort to tossing someone through a table when he finds himself being out wrestled. Put simply...the DOOMriders will be in The Untouchables element. Pure wrestling at it's finest. Not only am I the greatest technical wrestler in NAPW history, but I'm teaming with two of the brightest young talents this promotion has ever seen. Kenny Krenshov and the greatest Provincial Champion of all time Kurt Castle. Speaking of Untouchables...
Casino stands up from his chair and starts to clap.
Casino: This is for you Ravager. Not only are you the newest member of the most elite group in NAPW but you're now the Heavyweight Champion. Thank you for exposing that traitor Evan Cartwright for the overrated jack ass he is. After the world class beat down you administered to the self proclaimed "Perfect One" I doubt he'll be a factor at the upcoming Tuesday Night Fights. Call it a hunch.
The dark beauty that is Casino's companion slides off of her bar stool and walks over to Chris.
Woman: Here baby, I got you a drink.
She hands Casino a glass and he takes a sip while watching the woman take a seat on the leather sofa.
Casino: Thanks, it's like you read my mind.
Woman: I'm very perceptive.
She smiles but Casino is only looking at her long legs.
Casino: Indeed you are.
He takes another drink and places the glass on the marble coffee table.
Casino: Tuesday Night Fights will see the revenge of The Untouchables. Not only will we avenge our win from Cold Snap but we'll further weaken the foundation of NAPW itself. Answer me this you dirty stinkin' Canadians...Who will save you from The Untouchables when Evan Cartwright and the DOOMriders are carted off in body bags. All you have to do is look at my history here in NAPW. I always win in the end. No matter how I do it or how much of my soul I have to sacrifice. Chris Casino is in this war for the long haul.
Casino walks over to his female friend and takes a seat next to her. He drapes an arm around her shoulders and she grins.
Casino: Billy, Tommy and Evan...You think that you're ready for what I have in store for you next? You clowns have no idea. The Untouchables have sat down and regrouped. We've covered every possible angle for our match at Tuesday Night Fights. Belive me when I say that by the time our match ends, NAPW will witness the end of the DOOMriders and the perfect destruction of Evan Cartwright. NAPW will be without any "heroes" to protect it and the promotion...Will be mine. This is not about a match anymore, this my friends, is about control.
Casino waves us away and we see him give his female companion a kiss before we cut to black.
* cut to a commercial for the movie 300! We promise lots of men in togas killin' folks! *
Casino's Penthouse. Sin City.
Chris Casino, battered and beaten as he might be, is non the less entertaining tonight. Casino is dressed casually in a cream colored shirt and blue jeans. His female companion, an attractive leggy African American woman sits at the wet bar and plays with a curl of her hair as Casino makes her a drink. In the background the late great "Ol' Blue Eyes" croons as only he can. As Casino hands his female friend her Martini he smirks at the camera crew. The area surrounding the left eye of Casino has faded to a light yellowish tint and he has small gauze pad taped to his forehead. A pad that no doubt covers a few remaining stitches. The results of the ferocious war with the DOOMriders.
Casino: (to the woman) Excuse me baby, I need to do a little business.
Woman: No problem, just don't take to long.
Casino smiles at her, a real smile, and walks around the wet bar and over to a nearby recliner. He takes a seat, winces a little and quickly smiles again. Casino is not the sort to show how badly he's hurt.
Casino: I was this close (Casino holds his index finger and thumb a fraction of an inch apart) from burying the DOOMriders for good. However, as everyone knows they came out the winners of what is being called one of the greatest matches in NAPW history. Billy and Tommy I congratulate you. I make a horrible mistake and misjudged you two. I had thought that you two dumpster diving freaks had lost your passion for this sport. I forgot that the most dangerous thing in this business...Is facing someone who has nothing to lose. Like say, the DOOMriders.
Casino: While myself and Kenny lost at Cold Snap I can take a small amount of pleasure that the DOOMriders suffered as much as we did. I can hold my head high knowing that The Untouchables pushed the DOOMriders to the very brink...In a match of their own design. But that was one small battle in what is quickly becoming a war that will soon engulfed all of NAPW. While Billy and Tommy took round one, let me be the first to say...History will not repeat itself at Tuesday Night Fights. You see at TNF, the DOOMriders will have to do something that they've always struggled with...Playing by the rules.
Casino: At the next TNF Billy won't be able to hide his limited in ring skills by smacking me with a chair. Tommy will not have to resort to tossing someone through a table when he finds himself being out wrestled. Put simply...the DOOMriders will be in The Untouchables element. Pure wrestling at it's finest. Not only am I the greatest technical wrestler in NAPW history, but I'm teaming with two of the brightest young talents this promotion has ever seen. Kenny Krenshov and the greatest Provincial Champion of all time Kurt Castle. Speaking of Untouchables...
Casino stands up from his chair and starts to clap.
Casino: This is for you Ravager. Not only are you the newest member of the most elite group in NAPW but you're now the Heavyweight Champion. Thank you for exposing that traitor Evan Cartwright for the overrated jack ass he is. After the world class beat down you administered to the self proclaimed "Perfect One" I doubt he'll be a factor at the upcoming Tuesday Night Fights. Call it a hunch.
The dark beauty that is Casino's companion slides off of her bar stool and walks over to Chris.
Woman: Here baby, I got you a drink.
She hands Casino a glass and he takes a sip while watching the woman take a seat on the leather sofa.
Casino: Thanks, it's like you read my mind.
Woman: I'm very perceptive.
She smiles but Casino is only looking at her long legs.
Casino: Indeed you are.
He takes another drink and places the glass on the marble coffee table.
Casino: Tuesday Night Fights will see the revenge of The Untouchables. Not only will we avenge our win from Cold Snap but we'll further weaken the foundation of NAPW itself. Answer me this you dirty stinkin' Canadians...Who will save you from The Untouchables when Evan Cartwright and the DOOMriders are carted off in body bags. All you have to do is look at my history here in NAPW. I always win in the end. No matter how I do it or how much of my soul I have to sacrifice. Chris Casino is in this war for the long haul.
Casino walks over to his female friend and takes a seat next to her. He drapes an arm around her shoulders and she grins.
Casino: Billy, Tommy and Evan...You think that you're ready for what I have in store for you next? You clowns have no idea. The Untouchables have sat down and regrouped. We've covered every possible angle for our match at Tuesday Night Fights. Belive me when I say that by the time our match ends, NAPW will witness the end of the DOOMriders and the perfect destruction of Evan Cartwright. NAPW will be without any "heroes" to protect it and the promotion...Will be mine. This is not about a match anymore, this my friends, is about control.
Casino waves us away and we see him give his female companion a kiss before we cut to black.
* cut to a commercial for the movie 300! We promise lots of men in togas killin' folks! *