Post by Trash on Feb 19, 2011 11:36:28 GMT -5
As the next match begins in the ring, the broadcast is again attacked as the image shakes, darkens and morphs into another picture altogether. Like a general, JMW tells his security forces to find the broadcast interrupting Blanchard at once.
Allyson : Looks like Mr. Blanchard has more to say.
Simon : Are you kidding me? Im sure these fans would rather see the action in the ring than watch somebody talk.
Simon : Are you kidding me? Im sure these fans would rather see the action in the ring than watch somebody talk.
The screen morphs from a muddy mess of nothing into the crystal clear image of Trash sitting somewhere backstage, likely underneat the arena, smiling at the camera.
Trash stands up from his cross legged position and circles the small room that he is in. He nods his head as if hearing someone speaking, but no one is there. Finally Trash looks at the camera,
Trash : "Who cares? No, I mean really, who cares? Bayze Blanchard! The son of the legendary Tully Blanchard, here in the REW!
Well, Bayze, I don't think anybody here really cares. Nobody wants to hear somebody come in and prattle on about other companies, somebody prattle on about the past, and most certainly nobody wants to hear someone talking about who their daddy is. This...isn't daycare, no matter how much it might resemble it at times.
You see, I can tell that you're really proud of who your Father is and that you're really proud to carry your name and the name of the four horsemen, who honestly, nobody gives a damn about anymore. Pride kills my dear friend. The past is best left in the past. You have a good look, I'll give you that. You certainly wouldn't be bothered by the sun with those sunglasses you're rocking, but what could bother you is when you have to step into the ring.
You.
Not your father. Not any of the four horsemen. Not anybody from 1985, but you, yourself will have to step in the ring. So why bother yourself and bother all of us talking about the past? Why dig up old relics and showcase them as if they are new? Nobody cares Bayze. Not a soul.
Trash throws up the four fingers of the four horseman sign and one by one closes all four fingers. Trash than makes a zero with his hand and throws it out into the air.Well, Bayze, I don't think anybody here really cares. Nobody wants to hear somebody come in and prattle on about other companies, somebody prattle on about the past, and most certainly nobody wants to hear someone talking about who their daddy is. This...isn't daycare, no matter how much it might resemble it at times.
You see, I can tell that you're really proud of who your Father is and that you're really proud to carry your name and the name of the four horsemen, who honestly, nobody gives a damn about anymore. Pride kills my dear friend. The past is best left in the past. You have a good look, I'll give you that. You certainly wouldn't be bothered by the sun with those sunglasses you're rocking, but what could bother you is when you have to step into the ring.
You.
Not your father. Not any of the four horsemen. Not anybody from 1985, but you, yourself will have to step in the ring. So why bother yourself and bother all of us talking about the past? Why dig up old relics and showcase them as if they are new? Nobody cares Bayze. Not a soul.
Back he goes, onto the floor, legs crossed as the feed cuts and REW returns back to its scheduled programming, a match between two local unknowns battling for what seems to be an hour.
Allyson : You know, that was an interesting segment, I'd have fallen asleep if not for it...
Simon : Are you kidding me Allyson? This Rancid Randy Crabs Vs Happy Tony Mahmanudijehad match is awesome!
Simon : Are you kidding me Allyson? This Rancid Randy Crabs Vs Happy Tony Mahmanudijehad match is awesome!
TBC?
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