Post by Ravager on Mar 17, 2007 13:34:43 GMT -5
Ravager watching the tape of the February 20th Tuesday Night Fights. Jay O'Brien STO's Ravager to the mat. Followed by Kenny Krenshov and O'Brien giving Ravager an Electric chair/DDT combo.
That was the night the games ended. Both from Casino and from me. We both stopped pretending. And it seems he came out on top. I've been biding my time for a while now. I was told to focus on my title defenses. Told to focus on TEAM. Told not to do anything rash. Well, NAPW is done with TEAM until their next event. I've successfully defended my title twice. This week? The Untouchables will stand across from me and Next Generation. I get an early crack at Casino. And Casino? (chuckles) How things have changed in a few short weeks. Now, I have to keep in mind that you could be playing some elaborate game with me. You hitting rock bottom right before our long awaited match? The thought makes me tingle. It makes me confident. It gives me a psychological advantage I can use.
Which is why I can't believe a word you say. You got to D! early. You managed to infuriate the entire NAPW locker room with your anti- Canadian rhetoric. You've ducked me for a year. And all of a sudden, things fall apart for you? Yeah, I don't think so. Castle leaving The Untouchables? I believe that. Every group you've put together has fallen apart due to your ego. Frankly, it's only a matter of time before Krenshov and O'Brien drop you to the curb. But you losing everything? Please. You've made your mark as one of the smartest men in wrestling. Even if you were in trouble, why show weakness unless it would profit you later? You play to the camera, you mess with the fans, and you mess with me. And it's not going to work. This Tuesday I'm going to give you a sneak preview of our match April 17th. After I retain my title at Sole Survivor, you'll have several weeks to prepare for your long awaited title shot. Unless of course you're too busy getting your financial affairs in order. And hey, if you really are in financial trouble, well, you can thank your lucky stars you're in Alberta. We've got a booming job market here. You could be back on your feet in no time. As long as you're willing to humble yourself. And if you're not willing, I'll be happy to beat some humility into you. And Krenshov. O'Brien. I haven't forgotten either of you. A monster and a technician. A well oiled tag team. You got the drop on me once. But this time, you won't be able to surprise me. And I won't be on my own. If I don't get you, Sakai and Santiago will. They got screwed out of their tag title opportunity. They'll be hungry for revenge. Eager to prove their worth. What better men to have on my side?
This Tuesday. We get a preview of things to come. And a chance to relieve some aggression. And as well, a chance to find the truth. You better believe I'm watching your every move Chrissy. You fooled me once. You won't fool me again.
Ravager returns his focus to the tapes as we fade to black.
That was the night the games ended. Both from Casino and from me. We both stopped pretending. And it seems he came out on top. I've been biding my time for a while now. I was told to focus on my title defenses. Told to focus on TEAM. Told not to do anything rash. Well, NAPW is done with TEAM until their next event. I've successfully defended my title twice. This week? The Untouchables will stand across from me and Next Generation. I get an early crack at Casino. And Casino? (chuckles) How things have changed in a few short weeks. Now, I have to keep in mind that you could be playing some elaborate game with me. You hitting rock bottom right before our long awaited match? The thought makes me tingle. It makes me confident. It gives me a psychological advantage I can use.
Which is why I can't believe a word you say. You got to D! early. You managed to infuriate the entire NAPW locker room with your anti- Canadian rhetoric. You've ducked me for a year. And all of a sudden, things fall apart for you? Yeah, I don't think so. Castle leaving The Untouchables? I believe that. Every group you've put together has fallen apart due to your ego. Frankly, it's only a matter of time before Krenshov and O'Brien drop you to the curb. But you losing everything? Please. You've made your mark as one of the smartest men in wrestling. Even if you were in trouble, why show weakness unless it would profit you later? You play to the camera, you mess with the fans, and you mess with me. And it's not going to work. This Tuesday I'm going to give you a sneak preview of our match April 17th. After I retain my title at Sole Survivor, you'll have several weeks to prepare for your long awaited title shot. Unless of course you're too busy getting your financial affairs in order. And hey, if you really are in financial trouble, well, you can thank your lucky stars you're in Alberta. We've got a booming job market here. You could be back on your feet in no time. As long as you're willing to humble yourself. And if you're not willing, I'll be happy to beat some humility into you. And Krenshov. O'Brien. I haven't forgotten either of you. A monster and a technician. A well oiled tag team. You got the drop on me once. But this time, you won't be able to surprise me. And I won't be on my own. If I don't get you, Sakai and Santiago will. They got screwed out of their tag title opportunity. They'll be hungry for revenge. Eager to prove their worth. What better men to have on my side?
This Tuesday. We get a preview of things to come. And a chance to relieve some aggression. And as well, a chance to find the truth. You better believe I'm watching your every move Chrissy. You fooled me once. You won't fool me again.
Ravager returns his focus to the tapes as we fade to black.