Post by Ravager on Apr 5, 2007 15:48:05 GMT -5
Ravager, backstage after "In The Beginning". He has a bit of a grin on his face.
Something new. Always fun to be a part of. Even if I'm not leaving opening night a champion. I'll have to wait. Prove myself. A new crowd. A new city. But the opponents? (chuckles) The more things change...
Stylin Kyle. You seemed to be at a bit of a loss tonight. You came here to wrestle, when your opponent wanted to fight. Sometimes you have to adapt to your opponent, rather than force him to adapt to you. He sees you changing things up, he figures you're at a loss, and are getting desperate. That's when he'll try to put you away with something huge, and you move in for the kill. But you? You got annihilated tonight. And I know that's going to drive you this Tuesday. You want title gold. I want more title gold. I'm not going to just visit here. I want to make an impact. I want to make the most of my time. And I want to be the best everywhere I wrestle. And the small matter that I really, really want to beat you. No Moose tossing a chair. No handcuffs. No name calling. I want to take you down center of the ring, cleanly. Or as clean as things can be here. But I don't just have you, do I?
Tommy. Tommy. Tommy. This is right up your alley, isn't it? I hate to spoil your fun, but the first person you started punching tonight? Was me. You have my attention. And I'll look forward to fighting you some more Tuesday. And I'll be able to say I've beaten both DOOMriders. Nothing personal, man. Just business.
And that just leaves Rees. I bet you're still kind of sore, aren't you? You were my first opponent as NAPW champion. And I beat you. Despite all the doubts, I took you down. And now you think you'll get past me to get a shot at the Rebel title? You think things are just going to be handed to you? Let me tell you something b'y. You better be prepared to fight for your life this Tuesday. You have three hungry, motivated, and violent men as opponents. No matter what bullshit Salty may be feeding you, you are not going to be able to just walk away with this. Be prepared to bleed. Be prepared to brawl. And most importantly?
Be prepared to lose.
Because you're not walking out of this unscathed.
None of you will. I'm not a champion in this match. I'm a guy fighting for his spot in a new promotion. I'm an unknown to these people. I'm probably the smallest guy in there. Not flashy. Not exuberant. The kind of guy the people love to jeer. So I'm going to have to earn some respect Tuesday night. And what better way to get a fan response than to drop a big man with a dragon suplex? Or to headbutt your opponent until he bleeds? Or to drop your opponent headfirst onto the top turnbuckle? I have two goals:
One is to leave the number one contender to the Rebel pro title. It's not just the title gold, although I want that belt BADLY. But the three possible opponents? (chuckles) So much motivation to face any one of them. I have things to prove against Rex. I beat him before, but I need to do it again. Clean. On my own. And for the title. I would like to get another swing at MakaBEE. He wants to make fun of the organization I busted my ass to help build? I'll be more than happy to set him straight, and take away his title while I'm at it. Brian Bruno? He would give me a hell of a fight. I love to prove myself against bigger, stronger opponents. Plus, maybe a solid beating will set that boy straight. Who knows? But no matter who I have to face, I want the title.
Oh, and second goal?
Ravager smirks.
When the fans leave the arena, I want one name, and one name only, to be on their lips:
RAVAGER.
So I guess I got my work cut out for me. Good thing I love a challenge.
Ravager smirks as he walks off. We fade to black.
Something new. Always fun to be a part of. Even if I'm not leaving opening night a champion. I'll have to wait. Prove myself. A new crowd. A new city. But the opponents? (chuckles) The more things change...
Stylin Kyle. You seemed to be at a bit of a loss tonight. You came here to wrestle, when your opponent wanted to fight. Sometimes you have to adapt to your opponent, rather than force him to adapt to you. He sees you changing things up, he figures you're at a loss, and are getting desperate. That's when he'll try to put you away with something huge, and you move in for the kill. But you? You got annihilated tonight. And I know that's going to drive you this Tuesday. You want title gold. I want more title gold. I'm not going to just visit here. I want to make an impact. I want to make the most of my time. And I want to be the best everywhere I wrestle. And the small matter that I really, really want to beat you. No Moose tossing a chair. No handcuffs. No name calling. I want to take you down center of the ring, cleanly. Or as clean as things can be here. But I don't just have you, do I?
Tommy. Tommy. Tommy. This is right up your alley, isn't it? I hate to spoil your fun, but the first person you started punching tonight? Was me. You have my attention. And I'll look forward to fighting you some more Tuesday. And I'll be able to say I've beaten both DOOMriders. Nothing personal, man. Just business.
And that just leaves Rees. I bet you're still kind of sore, aren't you? You were my first opponent as NAPW champion. And I beat you. Despite all the doubts, I took you down. And now you think you'll get past me to get a shot at the Rebel title? You think things are just going to be handed to you? Let me tell you something b'y. You better be prepared to fight for your life this Tuesday. You have three hungry, motivated, and violent men as opponents. No matter what bullshit Salty may be feeding you, you are not going to be able to just walk away with this. Be prepared to bleed. Be prepared to brawl. And most importantly?
Be prepared to lose.
Because you're not walking out of this unscathed.
None of you will. I'm not a champion in this match. I'm a guy fighting for his spot in a new promotion. I'm an unknown to these people. I'm probably the smallest guy in there. Not flashy. Not exuberant. The kind of guy the people love to jeer. So I'm going to have to earn some respect Tuesday night. And what better way to get a fan response than to drop a big man with a dragon suplex? Or to headbutt your opponent until he bleeds? Or to drop your opponent headfirst onto the top turnbuckle? I have two goals:
One is to leave the number one contender to the Rebel pro title. It's not just the title gold, although I want that belt BADLY. But the three possible opponents? (chuckles) So much motivation to face any one of them. I have things to prove against Rex. I beat him before, but I need to do it again. Clean. On my own. And for the title. I would like to get another swing at MakaBEE. He wants to make fun of the organization I busted my ass to help build? I'll be more than happy to set him straight, and take away his title while I'm at it. Brian Bruno? He would give me a hell of a fight. I love to prove myself against bigger, stronger opponents. Plus, maybe a solid beating will set that boy straight. Who knows? But no matter who I have to face, I want the title.
Oh, and second goal?
Ravager smirks.
When the fans leave the arena, I want one name, and one name only, to be on their lips:
RAVAGER.
So I guess I got my work cut out for me. Good thing I love a challenge.
Ravager smirks as he walks off. We fade to black.