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| This is my time DAMNIT!!!!; PPV Match against Kaid | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 4 2012, 05:23 PM (114 Views) | |
| Covey | Oct 4 2012, 05:23 PM Post #1 |
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The scene opens to an old run down mall in Richmond Kentucky. The camera zooms into the mall and around many corners and down many of halls even passing by a water fountain that hasnt worked in years. There arent many people in this old forsaken mall well except for old people who like to walk around it for exercise, but thats beside the point. The camera finally catches up to CZW's own TV Champ Jigga C. Jigga is in an other wise different attire than usual he is decked out in his Marine Coprs Uniform known as Dress Blues. He has on black shined shoes, navy blue pants, a white shiney belt, a black blouse with red inseems with shiney gold buttons with the Eagle Globe and Anchore on them, the sides of his arms of the blouse are emblazed with his rank of Lance Corpral and he is carrying his white Cap in one arm while the TV Title is draped accross his other shoulder, he is also still wearing the signature sunglasses that Hix had given to him. Jigga then comes up to a glass door which on the door sais United States Recruitment Center. There are two glass sides that display the different types of branches that are recruiting out of this station, from left to right you have the Air Force, Army, Marines , and then the Navy. Jigga opens the front door and as he walks in there is a hallway that goes straight back to the emergency exit that everyone in the offices uses for fun to basically test out new recruits and of course get to their cars to go home when off the clock. Jigga steps down the hallway and to his emediet left their is the office for the Air Force, to his ten o'clock is the Army's office, to his two o'clock is the Navy and directly to his right is the Marine Corps office. Jigga peers through the glass door to the Mrine Corps office and sees a familiar face. Its his old recruiting officer. So jigga with no hesitation opens the dorr and walks in. Jigga C: Whats up Staff Sargeant? The Man at the desk who was looking down into his drawers looking for something at the time and didnt notice Jigga come in, hurries up to look at who just came into his office. He see's Jigga standing there with a stupid looking smile on hi face. He calms down and breathes a sigh. SSGT: Oh Covey its just you. Jigga C: Yeah its just me who else would it be? SSGT: Oh I dont know maybe the bank comming to get me for not making my morgage payments on my house, shit you could have been anyone! Jigga then thinks to himself "Damn Kramer has gotten paranoid in these past years". But Jigga Shrugs that off and continues. Jigga C: Hey Staff Sargeant....... SSGT Kramer: Just call me John were in my office and no one can hear ya so please cut out the formalities. Jigga C: Ok.....John...... Anyways, I have become a champion! John looks at Jigga and sees the eye sore of the Title clashin with his dress blues. John: Covey who did you steal that from? I mean I thought you knew better. Jigga C: Steal? I didnt steal this I earned it! John: Oh god dont tell me that you've gone back to back yard wrestling again? Jigga smirks at the comment and shakes his head. Jigga C: No sir, I have joined the big leagues. I havent backyard wrestled in years and I mean a lot of years. John: So your telling me that you made it to the WWE? Jigga stops smiling and tilts his head to the left. Jigga C: Are you crazy?! Me in the fucked up WWE, I think not. Cant you read. Jigga puts the title up close to Johns face so that he can read it. John: CZW Televison Champion. Huh, never heard of CZW but hey your a champion and thats all that matters. Jigga laughs Jigga C: Yeah I forgot you dont watch wrestling, damn so comming here to rub in my achievement as pointless. John: Speaking of which why is there a camera guy following you around. I had noticed him peeking through the door. Jigga C: Yeah I know its kind of annoying but they want an interview with me.They want to know things like how did it feel to lose to my brother at Overdrive and what are my plans for taking out my opponent for the upcomming IPPV. That kind of shit. John: Well hell I didnt know that your brother was in professional wrestling as well. Jigga C: Yeah that asshole follows me everywhere i go trying to feed off of my career. While Jigga was saying that last sentence he was gazing up at hte ceiling tryig to believe his own lie. John: Well how did it feel to lose to your brother? Jigga C: Well I didnt techniquely lose to him i lost to him and his team mate, who is also my opponent for the IPPV Horrorcore. So I honestly could care less, I didnt lose in a one on one so it doesnt count in my books. John: And what about your opponent for this IPPV you speak of? Jigga C: Masion Kaid. Yeah I dont really give two shits about this loser either. He is just some upcomming wrestler who used to be in the military like me, but I think he was in the Army cuz all he does is bitch and complaign about how his time in the military sucked and that it made him a monster and all this other bull shit. If you ask me I think he is just using the military as a crutch to hurt people. Hell I dont actually believe that he was ever in the military. But i could be wrong. I can actually see his punk ass trying to run with the Army and then out of nowere they start dancing and some shit then they get back to thier slow ass pace of running. John: What? Jigga C: Yeah I have seen this shit while I was at training at Fort Lee Virigina. We of course were running to caidence and we just so happened to pass a group of Army soldiers gingerly jogging and out of the middle of nowhere they start dancing while the leader was singing some lame ass song, then once he was done singing they went back to jogging, and I could have sworn that i saw someone who looked like Maison Kaid like half a mile back from the group barely walking trying to keep up. Trying to keep up with joggers, not runners but fucking joggers. Thats so fucking pathetic, whats worse is that he blames the goverment, the very same people that paid him to do what military people do to do his job and he thinks that they should burn in hell. Well I think he has a screw loose because HELLO people in the MILITARY get paid to KILL PEOPLE. Its a fact of life and if you dont like that fact you should have never have joined in the first goddamnd place. I swear I literally hate this dumb fuck. He is worse than those attention starved fans out there with their dumb ass signs begging for someone to put a camera on them. I mean really.......REALLY.......Maison Kaid is nothing but a low life leech trying to use the military to get something. Well guess what the military got what they wanted out of you which was your sanity if you ever had any to begin with. Like damn did his recruiter fill this boys head with lies or what? Did his recruiter say to him that he wasnt going to have to go to war? What the fuck Kaid. Jigga opens the door and looks at the camera Jigga C: This match is only going to end one way and one way only, and thats going to be with me having my arm raised above your tourtured carcase, and I will still be the TV Champ and guess what Kaid, you will still be the little cry baby of a looser that you have always been and once I have beaten you you can then blame the military for not training you on how to beat a real man. Simper Fi Biotches! At that Jigga slams the door in the face of the camera guy and goes back to talking to John. Jigga C: Oh did I tell you that TJ Hix mentioned me as being a worthy subject in his Kings Court? John: Wait TJ is a king? Jigga C: Yeah the king of CZW and soon to be the entire world of wrestling. He is the World Heavyweight Champion, he is the man to beat in this business. He is also the one who gave me these kick ass shades. Jigga tips the shades down to reveal his eyes. John: Speaking of which why dont you take those off were inside. Jigga C: Blasphemy!!!! These are the shades of the King of Combat, I shall never take off these shades unless I have to compete then I will only take them off so as not to destroy them. John: Ok my bad, so if he asks you to join his court what would you say? Jigga C: Well hell, I have known the guy since bck in the day back when I was just a punk ass kid, and the guy always took me under his wing to guide me when I needed guidence so plain and simple if the man asked me I would owe it to him to join. Plus It would be cool as fuck to be working under the Boss. John: Yeah you have always considered him to be a brother figure, even when he kicked your ass. Jigga C: Hey unlike with Matt, I deserved those ass kickings. I only got them when I was out of line and TJ would be there to magnum kick me back into said line. John: Well it seems like you have it all figuered out. Jigga C: Yep so now that I have that out of the way are you ready to go to down to London and train some newbies? John: Shit i was waiting on you. Jigga C: Alright lets hop out of this bitch! The camera fades to Jigga and John getting into Jigga's purple and silver 2013 SRT Viper and burning rubber as they drive away listening to Jigga's new number one hit "Why Ho Why. |
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