Post by "Sick" Billy Kryenik on Mar 6, 2007 21:51:24 GMT -5
[The camera opens on Billy Kryenik sitting alone in the locker room. Deathrow had been taken to the hospital against his own will to repair some wounds. Kryenik is still in his ring gear, long after Tuesday Night Fights is in the book. Not for the hell of it, but because soon after the show went off the air, Billy took to the ring to work out with some Alberta wrestling faithfuls, earning their stripes to get into the business.]
Billy: Tonight proved to be profitable for me, but unproductive for my partner. It was a hell of a match that Tommy had, but on this night Casino walked out the better man. But I can assure you Casino… Deathrow will have your number another day. He only lost the battle… You’re surely going to lose the war.
[Billy stands up, the camera staying above his waist. He slips off his boots and hios trunks, for a pair of boxers and work out pants.]
Billy: Nightmare, I don’t have much to say to you. I don’t feel like I should waste much time on you. We went out, had a fairly good match and I showed you respect after it. You, like the little whiny piss ant that you are – decided to ignore that and roll out of the ring. Fine. You’ve made it quite clear to me that you don’t give a shit about respect. Too bad, because a guy with your talent will flutter in the wrestling scene because of it. Respect is a big factor in this business. Not often do men build empires on disrespecting people… Save Casino. He’s a big of a diamond in the rough. Something you’ll never be, Nightmare.
[Billy shoves his gear into his bag. His tag team championship is gleaming from inside the bag.]
Billy: So take the loss, move on like you said and maybe sometime down the line we’ll throw down again and you’ll show me you’re worth more than I think. Until then, good luck bucko.
[Billy grabs his shirt from the hook behind him…]
Billy: Now as far as NAPW going to two shows a month… and REBEL opening up in the Carolina’s? COUNT ME IN. No DQ? No count out? NO PROBLEM. I’ll be the first to throw my hat in the ring. I’m a man of competition… Let’s see if we can ruffle some feathers in a more… barbaric atmosphere.
[Billy spits on the floor.]
Billy: So, on that first show… That debut show – I’m issuing a challenge to any NAPW wrestler who’s going down… Or ANY wrestler who signs up… First match on the card… Let’s set the standard and make some (BLEEP)ing history.
[Billy puts on his Doomrider t-shirt; available from NAPW-Online.com.]
Billy: And oh yeah… as far as Ravager is concerned? My friend, this battle will be epic… I have nothing but respect for you. And when we throw down, I know we’ll show each other a thing or too.
[Billy grabs his bag and walks out of the locker room… Fade to black.]
Billy: Tonight proved to be profitable for me, but unproductive for my partner. It was a hell of a match that Tommy had, but on this night Casino walked out the better man. But I can assure you Casino… Deathrow will have your number another day. He only lost the battle… You’re surely going to lose the war.
[Billy stands up, the camera staying above his waist. He slips off his boots and hios trunks, for a pair of boxers and work out pants.]
Billy: Nightmare, I don’t have much to say to you. I don’t feel like I should waste much time on you. We went out, had a fairly good match and I showed you respect after it. You, like the little whiny piss ant that you are – decided to ignore that and roll out of the ring. Fine. You’ve made it quite clear to me that you don’t give a shit about respect. Too bad, because a guy with your talent will flutter in the wrestling scene because of it. Respect is a big factor in this business. Not often do men build empires on disrespecting people… Save Casino. He’s a big of a diamond in the rough. Something you’ll never be, Nightmare.
[Billy shoves his gear into his bag. His tag team championship is gleaming from inside the bag.]
Billy: So take the loss, move on like you said and maybe sometime down the line we’ll throw down again and you’ll show me you’re worth more than I think. Until then, good luck bucko.
[Billy grabs his shirt from the hook behind him…]
Billy: Now as far as NAPW going to two shows a month… and REBEL opening up in the Carolina’s? COUNT ME IN. No DQ? No count out? NO PROBLEM. I’ll be the first to throw my hat in the ring. I’m a man of competition… Let’s see if we can ruffle some feathers in a more… barbaric atmosphere.
[Billy spits on the floor.]
Billy: So, on that first show… That debut show – I’m issuing a challenge to any NAPW wrestler who’s going down… Or ANY wrestler who signs up… First match on the card… Let’s set the standard and make some (BLEEP)ing history.
[Billy puts on his Doomrider t-shirt; available from NAPW-Online.com.]
Billy: And oh yeah… as far as Ravager is concerned? My friend, this battle will be epic… I have nothing but respect for you. And when we throw down, I know we’ll show each other a thing or too.
[Billy grabs his bag and walks out of the locker room… Fade to black.]