Post by darkcircle on Feb 11, 2021 22:17:57 GMT -5
{The camera starts up and we find ourselves with Devon Slayton and his "charge", Alex Slayer atop the O2, the arena where the very next Project Honor pay per view is going to be held and both men are dressed normally for the winter weather in England, but while Devon's face remains thoughtful-there is no hiding the furious look in Alex's eyes}
Devon: You know, the Oh Two here holds a few fond memories for me. This is the place where I won my first Frontier Wrestling Alliance world championship back in oh six right after this venue first opened and it was here that I finally ended my feud with Lord Thomas Imperious after two years of some of the most bloodiest wars all across the Universal Wrestling Corporation...so to say that this place is dear to me, I'm hoping beyond hope that lighting strikes for this man right here beside me because after how he got fucking *robbed* last Proving Grounds...he's not been in the kind of state of mind that one would consider to be healthy.
Not for anyone on either side of this way game match that is scheduled for the Crowning's main event.
This man right fucking here, Alex Slayer, is the singular most talented technical wrestler on this company's entire roster and he has put on quality match after quality match, despite the sheer level of ineptitude presented before him and that is why this weekend he is going to walk into the Crowning event, put boot to ass and then boot to throat, and come out with the victory because that is what dedication gets you. That's what fucking skill gets you.
He doesn't need a couple of utterly useless fucks at ringside to help him keep a title like someone that we could name. But instead we're going to take the high road and simply point out that it is Alex's time to shine, no matter what the cost.
{Alex reaches out and places a hand on Devon's right shoulder before he draws the older man away from the camera as the screen then refocuses in on Alex who takes a moment to gather himself before speaking}
Alex: Devon is very passionate about this matter and who could blame him? When he sees people he respect or that he's friends being swallowed up by a dark tide, this is the man who will jump in without question or concern for his own anything so that he could help and that's why he's been in my corner.
I asked him to be in my corner because he's been around the block, he's been places and done things that half the people on this entire roster have yet to even try to reach. Sure of his past glories are just that, in the past, but can you deny the level of passion in his voice or in those eyes? I sure as hell can't because it's the same passion that I feel each and every time that I lace up my boots and head out to the ring and it is the same passion that drives me through each and every single match.
I didn't ask him to stand in my corner and win my matches for me, even though he's loyal enough of a person and a friend that if wanted to, he would do it for no other reason than like me he's sick and tired of being screwed out of chances to become something even greater here in Project Honor...but you see, that's where everything comes full circle because Devon himself has gotten to that point himself once when a company brought him in with offers of great wonder...only to turn their back on him and put over those with lesser to no talent.
Sound familiar, TJ?
So here I am, getting ready to take a page out of my friend and advocate's very own playbook but to also make it my own because if Project Honor does not want to give me the respect that I am due, the I will take it, and if that means that I have to step on the necks of every single one of you mother fuckers to get that point across and to get the job done, then you'd best believe that's exactly what I'm going to do because everywhere else I go, I'm treated with the levels of respect given to a wrestler with my level of skill while here, I'm treated like some kind of fucking joke.
Well that ends at the Crowning, one way or another the only person that will be laughing at the end of that show is going to be me because I'm going to personally fight my way through both my fellow Proving Ground wrestlers and those jackholes over on Fallout and if anyone has a problem with that...well, that's your choice and you'd best be damned ready to defend your right to have it because I'm not coming to play or dance or anything else but fucking fight and I'll cut down each and everyone of you mother fuckers until the job is done and I'm the last bastard standing!
Then once the smoke is settled and *MY* arm is raised in victory, all of these so called superstars laying strewn about my feet like so much wreckage after a tornado...then I'm going to finish some unfinished business with a certain little shit stain and take my property from him.
Devon: Time and Fury waits for no one, ladies and gentlemen. See you at the pay per view.
{The camera fades to black}
Devon: You know, the Oh Two here holds a few fond memories for me. This is the place where I won my first Frontier Wrestling Alliance world championship back in oh six right after this venue first opened and it was here that I finally ended my feud with Lord Thomas Imperious after two years of some of the most bloodiest wars all across the Universal Wrestling Corporation...so to say that this place is dear to me, I'm hoping beyond hope that lighting strikes for this man right here beside me because after how he got fucking *robbed* last Proving Grounds...he's not been in the kind of state of mind that one would consider to be healthy.
Not for anyone on either side of this way game match that is scheduled for the Crowning's main event.
This man right fucking here, Alex Slayer, is the singular most talented technical wrestler on this company's entire roster and he has put on quality match after quality match, despite the sheer level of ineptitude presented before him and that is why this weekend he is going to walk into the Crowning event, put boot to ass and then boot to throat, and come out with the victory because that is what dedication gets you. That's what fucking skill gets you.
He doesn't need a couple of utterly useless fucks at ringside to help him keep a title like someone that we could name. But instead we're going to take the high road and simply point out that it is Alex's time to shine, no matter what the cost.
{Alex reaches out and places a hand on Devon's right shoulder before he draws the older man away from the camera as the screen then refocuses in on Alex who takes a moment to gather himself before speaking}
Alex: Devon is very passionate about this matter and who could blame him? When he sees people he respect or that he's friends being swallowed up by a dark tide, this is the man who will jump in without question or concern for his own anything so that he could help and that's why he's been in my corner.
I asked him to be in my corner because he's been around the block, he's been places and done things that half the people on this entire roster have yet to even try to reach. Sure of his past glories are just that, in the past, but can you deny the level of passion in his voice or in those eyes? I sure as hell can't because it's the same passion that I feel each and every time that I lace up my boots and head out to the ring and it is the same passion that drives me through each and every single match.
I didn't ask him to stand in my corner and win my matches for me, even though he's loyal enough of a person and a friend that if wanted to, he would do it for no other reason than like me he's sick and tired of being screwed out of chances to become something even greater here in Project Honor...but you see, that's where everything comes full circle because Devon himself has gotten to that point himself once when a company brought him in with offers of great wonder...only to turn their back on him and put over those with lesser to no talent.
Sound familiar, TJ?
So here I am, getting ready to take a page out of my friend and advocate's very own playbook but to also make it my own because if Project Honor does not want to give me the respect that I am due, the I will take it, and if that means that I have to step on the necks of every single one of you mother fuckers to get that point across and to get the job done, then you'd best believe that's exactly what I'm going to do because everywhere else I go, I'm treated with the levels of respect given to a wrestler with my level of skill while here, I'm treated like some kind of fucking joke.
Well that ends at the Crowning, one way or another the only person that will be laughing at the end of that show is going to be me because I'm going to personally fight my way through both my fellow Proving Ground wrestlers and those jackholes over on Fallout and if anyone has a problem with that...well, that's your choice and you'd best be damned ready to defend your right to have it because I'm not coming to play or dance or anything else but fucking fight and I'll cut down each and everyone of you mother fuckers until the job is done and I'm the last bastard standing!
Then once the smoke is settled and *MY* arm is raised in victory, all of these so called superstars laying strewn about my feet like so much wreckage after a tornado...then I'm going to finish some unfinished business with a certain little shit stain and take my property from him.
Devon: Time and Fury waits for no one, ladies and gentlemen. See you at the pay per view.
{The camera fades to black}