Post by Newfy Jack on Mar 18, 2007 1:00:05 GMT -5
The scene opens in the NAPW locker room at the place where Tuesday Night Fight is taking place. The locker room is a big square room with gray walls and white carpet flooring. At the far side of the room there is a door leading to the showers. Newfy Jack is sitting in a stall with his gear in a navy blue gym bag. Jack is in the middle stall in a row of nine. Newfy Jack is wearing light blue jeans with a Newfoundland flag belt buckle. He also has on a blue plaid vest over top of the white sleeveless shirt. Charlie is in the next stall on the left side. Jack looks at Charlie.
NJ: “Are you ready for this Tuesday Charlie?”
Charlie: “……..!!!! ……………………..?”
NJ: “I am always ready! When we win this match we will be one more step closer of getting a NAPW championship title shot against Ravager. Being the thirtieth entry in that match gives us a huge advantage over everyone. By the time you and I enter the Sole Survivor match everyone is going to be pretty much tired and all we have to do is start throwing the other wrestlers out one by one.”
Charlie: “………………..”
NJ: “Can you just picture that charlie? You and I having the NAPW championship belt hanging over our shoulders. Well…maybe over my shoulder and around your waist. That brings a smile to my face. It should bring to your face as well. You and I would look good in gold.”
Charlie: “………………”
NJ: “I would be a good…..no a great champion. I would show everyone that the NAPW is the place to be and the number one wrestling federation on the independent scene.”
Newfy Jack picks up a bottle and takes a few sips from the bottle. The camera zooms in to get a better look at the label on the bottle. The label reads Newfy Juice eighty percent alcohol. Jack puts the bottle down beside him.
Charlie: “…………………”
NJ: “My game plan is this Charlie! I am going to take Sam Finn out early in the match and as Sam Finn lays out side of the ring in a pool of his own blood, Then I will teach Dio Muerte a lesson aboot being to cocky will be his down fall. As well sign cheques that his ass can’t cash. If I remember correctly I was high in the NAPW ranks then you. You say you don’t fear anyone. Well that’s all aboot to change my friend because I am going to beat the fear back into you. You can play me off like I am nothing, that’s okay with me but that will be your greatest mistake in our match! Trust me your not first person to do it and probably not the last. But they all fell victim to a Trimmin’. You and all the other wrestlers before you will share the same fate. I guarantee it!!! And there is nothing you can do aboot it. As you hear the crowd of NAPW fans cheering my name over and over again, you will realize the Trimmin’ is upon you and all you can do is brace for impact. Then here comes the referee to count the one….two….tree! A voice comes on over the speakers saying the winner and thirtieth entry in the Sole Survivor match is…….Newfy Jack!!!!! As I walk to the back up the ramp to the locker room after my victory in our match. You and the other two jobbers will come to the realization that you were beaten by the better wrestler. Then I will enter the Sole Survivor match with the best entry number and the best chance of winning the match. It’s my time to shine now.”
Scene fades.
NJ: “Are you ready for this Tuesday Charlie?”
Charlie: “……..!!!! ……………………..?”
NJ: “I am always ready! When we win this match we will be one more step closer of getting a NAPW championship title shot against Ravager. Being the thirtieth entry in that match gives us a huge advantage over everyone. By the time you and I enter the Sole Survivor match everyone is going to be pretty much tired and all we have to do is start throwing the other wrestlers out one by one.”
Charlie: “………………..”
NJ: “Can you just picture that charlie? You and I having the NAPW championship belt hanging over our shoulders. Well…maybe over my shoulder and around your waist. That brings a smile to my face. It should bring to your face as well. You and I would look good in gold.”
Charlie: “………………”
NJ: “I would be a good…..no a great champion. I would show everyone that the NAPW is the place to be and the number one wrestling federation on the independent scene.”
Newfy Jack picks up a bottle and takes a few sips from the bottle. The camera zooms in to get a better look at the label on the bottle. The label reads Newfy Juice eighty percent alcohol. Jack puts the bottle down beside him.
Charlie: “…………………”
NJ: “My game plan is this Charlie! I am going to take Sam Finn out early in the match and as Sam Finn lays out side of the ring in a pool of his own blood, Then I will teach Dio Muerte a lesson aboot being to cocky will be his down fall. As well sign cheques that his ass can’t cash. If I remember correctly I was high in the NAPW ranks then you. You say you don’t fear anyone. Well that’s all aboot to change my friend because I am going to beat the fear back into you. You can play me off like I am nothing, that’s okay with me but that will be your greatest mistake in our match! Trust me your not first person to do it and probably not the last. But they all fell victim to a Trimmin’. You and all the other wrestlers before you will share the same fate. I guarantee it!!! And there is nothing you can do aboot it. As you hear the crowd of NAPW fans cheering my name over and over again, you will realize the Trimmin’ is upon you and all you can do is brace for impact. Then here comes the referee to count the one….two….tree! A voice comes on over the speakers saying the winner and thirtieth entry in the Sole Survivor match is…….Newfy Jack!!!!! As I walk to the back up the ramp to the locker room after my victory in our match. You and the other two jobbers will come to the realization that you were beaten by the better wrestler. Then I will enter the Sole Survivor match with the best entry number and the best chance of winning the match. It’s my time to shine now.”
Scene fades.