Post by Ravager on Nov 9, 2005 17:11:41 GMT -5
Ravager is sitting in the NAPW ring. The arena is empty.
It's tough to be the champ. Everyone's gunning for you. Hell, I've had more threats this week than our World champion. Static. Lobo. Viking. Mark Millar. Now The New D-X and Calgary Connection are talking trash about me. What to do. What to do.
Ravager pauses in thought.
I guess I'll have to keep doing what made me Provincial champ in the first place. Instill fear. Physically dominate. Bill Fleming, you found out the hard way what hapens when you get on my bad side. This Thursday, the Decapitators and I will remove the threat of D-X and Static. Just remember Decapitators, a win will put you guys even closer to a tag title shot. I'll keep up my end of the bargain by eliminating Static. The celebration after our win will leave this city breathless.
Calgary Connection. You're still sore about last Thursday. I did what you paid me for. I kept Richards and Coach Jago from interfering. If you guys were as talented as you think you are, you would have capitalized and won the match. If you still think you have a score to settle, then set a date and time. I'll get a tag team partner, and we'll settle this like men.
And as for the rest of you who want to fight it out for a shot at my title... good luck. I can't wait to pick up the pieces. But don't look too far ahead. Lobo, you have your submission challenge to win. Don't underestimate anyone. Moose and Viking. You boys have a combined win total of ONE. You have a lot to prove to me.
And Static. You little peon. I admit. I looked past you. I focused too much on Lobo, and not enough on you. I didn't expect Fleming to interfere, and that nearly cost me. Well, that's no longer a problem. Fleming now knows true fear, and Static... well, I realize you're psychotic, so mind games won't work with you. But I have a different game you'll like. It's called "repeatedly drop the luchadore on his head". We'll play it Thursday night. It'll be fun. For me at least. For you, not so much. But that's the path you chose Monday night. There's no turning back now. The Provincial Champ is through talking. It's time to inflict some pain.
Ravager leaves the ring. The camera watches as he exits the building.
It's tough to be the champ. Everyone's gunning for you. Hell, I've had more threats this week than our World champion. Static. Lobo. Viking. Mark Millar. Now The New D-X and Calgary Connection are talking trash about me. What to do. What to do.
Ravager pauses in thought.
I guess I'll have to keep doing what made me Provincial champ in the first place. Instill fear. Physically dominate. Bill Fleming, you found out the hard way what hapens when you get on my bad side. This Thursday, the Decapitators and I will remove the threat of D-X and Static. Just remember Decapitators, a win will put you guys even closer to a tag title shot. I'll keep up my end of the bargain by eliminating Static. The celebration after our win will leave this city breathless.
Calgary Connection. You're still sore about last Thursday. I did what you paid me for. I kept Richards and Coach Jago from interfering. If you guys were as talented as you think you are, you would have capitalized and won the match. If you still think you have a score to settle, then set a date and time. I'll get a tag team partner, and we'll settle this like men.
And as for the rest of you who want to fight it out for a shot at my title... good luck. I can't wait to pick up the pieces. But don't look too far ahead. Lobo, you have your submission challenge to win. Don't underestimate anyone. Moose and Viking. You boys have a combined win total of ONE. You have a lot to prove to me.
And Static. You little peon. I admit. I looked past you. I focused too much on Lobo, and not enough on you. I didn't expect Fleming to interfere, and that nearly cost me. Well, that's no longer a problem. Fleming now knows true fear, and Static... well, I realize you're psychotic, so mind games won't work with you. But I have a different game you'll like. It's called "repeatedly drop the luchadore on his head". We'll play it Thursday night. It'll be fun. For me at least. For you, not so much. But that's the path you chose Monday night. There's no turning back now. The Provincial Champ is through talking. It's time to inflict some pain.
Ravager leaves the ring. The camera watches as he exits the building.