Post by Kevin Kodiak on Mar 16, 2007 17:27:45 GMT -5
camera opens on a brown two story building in downtown Edmonton, people come and go through the revolving door... and the camera seems to be waiting for someone. Finally coming thru the doorway is Kevin Kodiak.
KK: " You blasted camera crew, did you guys put a tracking device on my truck? No matter where i go or what ever, you pack of dogs seem to be under my feet. I will have to have a chat about this with the commish, I want some privacy and dont need you following me around.
Talking about the commish, I am still waiting for your ruling about Mr. Casino and his tactics from last tues nites card. Hopefully by this week you will have had some time to sit down and look at the tapes. I just want what is rightfully mine, simple as that!!"
Kodiak looks into the camera and points to his injured eye.
KK: " See this Mr Lemon Ice Tea, this is the eye that is going to follow you all around the ring, from post to post, across the canvas and out of the ring. As you can see, and now I can see, I was just at the eye specialists, not the one appointed by those stooges at NAPW, but my own, recommended by some good friends who have had some eye injuries themselves, while playing in the NHL, and this guy is the best. He gave me a clean bill of health, although he did say that if he were me he would rest for a few weeks. But do you think I was giving up on this chance, and as I said before, you will be joining a long list of those who only had one title defense. That piece of silver you have will be travelling to the west coast and
take up residence in British Columbia. "
Kodiak pulls on his familiar black toque and buttons up his coat. The temperature is mild but after standing outside the coolness had gotten to him.
KK: " Hey Rees..you know what..no one cares about your dad, or any other of your relatives... we all know that your dad could also be your uncle and your brother at the same time. I have always wondered when you go into a small town in Newfoundland and you open up the phone book.. there is only one family name...!!
LDK or what ever you now call your new fangled self, no one cares about your rants and raves about getting no respect as a Newfy. The only thing anyone cares about is what you do in the ring. Yes you have had some success, but that is the past, the only thing that matters is what you are going to do today. I can tell you I never look back, the future is in front of me. Looking back is only for dreamers who think what was or could have been. Don't get caught up in that!"
Kodiak seems to be angry now as he looks into the camera.
KK" Rees bring what you got, forget the talking, because no one can understand you anyways. Bring that Salty old dried out cod fish of a manager, I dont care if you bring the town of Gander with you.
I am telling you now, that silver that is around your waist will find a new home, somewheres on the west side of the Rockies, and that is where it will stay for a long time. Rees I am ready, this eye is ready, this body is ready so just bring it.!"
Kodiak walks away along the sidewalk towards the parking lot. camera fades.
KK: " You blasted camera crew, did you guys put a tracking device on my truck? No matter where i go or what ever, you pack of dogs seem to be under my feet. I will have to have a chat about this with the commish, I want some privacy and dont need you following me around.
Talking about the commish, I am still waiting for your ruling about Mr. Casino and his tactics from last tues nites card. Hopefully by this week you will have had some time to sit down and look at the tapes. I just want what is rightfully mine, simple as that!!"
Kodiak looks into the camera and points to his injured eye.
KK: " See this Mr Lemon Ice Tea, this is the eye that is going to follow you all around the ring, from post to post, across the canvas and out of the ring. As you can see, and now I can see, I was just at the eye specialists, not the one appointed by those stooges at NAPW, but my own, recommended by some good friends who have had some eye injuries themselves, while playing in the NHL, and this guy is the best. He gave me a clean bill of health, although he did say that if he were me he would rest for a few weeks. But do you think I was giving up on this chance, and as I said before, you will be joining a long list of those who only had one title defense. That piece of silver you have will be travelling to the west coast and
take up residence in British Columbia. "
Kodiak pulls on his familiar black toque and buttons up his coat. The temperature is mild but after standing outside the coolness had gotten to him.
KK: " Hey Rees..you know what..no one cares about your dad, or any other of your relatives... we all know that your dad could also be your uncle and your brother at the same time. I have always wondered when you go into a small town in Newfoundland and you open up the phone book.. there is only one family name...!!
LDK or what ever you now call your new fangled self, no one cares about your rants and raves about getting no respect as a Newfy. The only thing anyone cares about is what you do in the ring. Yes you have had some success, but that is the past, the only thing that matters is what you are going to do today. I can tell you I never look back, the future is in front of me. Looking back is only for dreamers who think what was or could have been. Don't get caught up in that!"
Kodiak seems to be angry now as he looks into the camera.
KK" Rees bring what you got, forget the talking, because no one can understand you anyways. Bring that Salty old dried out cod fish of a manager, I dont care if you bring the town of Gander with you.
I am telling you now, that silver that is around your waist will find a new home, somewheres on the west side of the Rockies, and that is where it will stay for a long time. Rees I am ready, this eye is ready, this body is ready so just bring it.!"
Kodiak walks away along the sidewalk towards the parking lot. camera fades.