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| Joshua Ryan | Dec 17 2017, 11:25 AM Post #1 |
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The camera fades in to the song, "Fight For Your Right" begins but it's very faint. The scene starts with a large portion of people all crammed into a small area, likely an elevator. As the elevator rises, the noise gets louder. There are a few men in the elevator, mostly dressed in suits though one wears loose jeans, a Porzingis jersey and a red bandana on his head. After several seconds of awkward silence, the elevator comes to a halt and the doors open as "Fight For Your Right" is the loudest noise that could be heard. All the women on the elevator and the man in the jersey rush out of the elevator into a small hallway. The group walked through the hallway which on the walls were pictures of Joshua Ryan during his matches and his youth. One by one the people in the group made their way to the common area which was packed. Everyone was dancing, smoking, making out. The party was wild and it could only get wilder. As "Fight For Your Right" faded out, "Goosebumps" faded in. The camera panned over the crowd and then went over the heads of the crowd, going into the room over which was a little less packed. In it was a red velvet couch with a coffee table in front of it. In the entrance to the room was a sign that read, "VIP Lounge" with a velvet rope to separate the two rooms. Aside the velvet rope was a tall, white man in a gray suit. He was built like a brick and he stood still but no slouching. In the lounge sat Joshua Ryan, the new and first GCW Champion. There he sat with the GCW Championship on his shoulder with two ladies on each side of him, his arms resting on the back of the couch behind the girls. He smiles as he stares into the camera and everything fades out, everything begins to get blurry until it's dead silent and it's only Joshua Ryan that's not blurry. Joshua: Well well, it is I, Joshua Ryan. Or should I say, GCW Champion Joshua Ryan. I'm the big man on Lightning now, and I'm never going to let that go away. I have worked my way up the ladder from being at the bottom, beating lowlifes, to the middle card where I got some decent opponents and decent rivalries to now... I'm the GCW Champion. The top title of the Lightning show, and we all know with me being the top guy on Lightning, it's automatically better than that Venom bullshit. Last week I was crowned GCW Champion so I just let it get to my head and I lost to Vincent-fucking-Sinclair. Isn't this the guy that pretends to be someone else but he really just belongs into the psych ward and not in the ring? Well, it doesn't matter because this week, I'm main eventing again but this time against some Johnny Cult fellow. The GCW Champion takes his right arm and brings it from behind the ladies to his right that are blurred out and sticks his hand into his pocket, pulling out a cigarette and lighter. Sticking the cigarette between his lips, he raised the lighter and lit the cigarette. Inhaling the smoke, he took it out and exhaled smoke. He took another puff and then raised his head back, exhaling the smoke into the air above him. Joshua: Johnny, I haven't heard much about you. I haven't paid attention to losers like you, and do you want to know why? He takes a long inhale from the cigarette and blows the smoke to the camera. Joshua: Because you hide behind someone else that does the bidding for you. You hide behind another lowlife that we in the business call managers. And your manager is named Grand Vizier. Like what the fuck kind of name is that? This man looks like a crackhead for real. Where the fuck is this man's hairline though, like I've been all over and I couldn't find it. But back to the guy that somehow ended up in the main event for Lightning. I've heard a couple things like Ragnar or Messiah in the mouths of these two, but I never understood who the fuck Ragnar is. The only messiah I know of is Jesus fucking Christ, can I get a hell yeah? This kid is the edgiest fucking loser ever, like everything about him is just... edgy. He is a emo wannabe, everything about him just yells wannabe. I have heard people call this kid the Leader of the Dark Earth or some edgy shit, like what the fuck is the Dark Earth? Do they mean like heavy metal concerts? Those are pretty dark if you ask me, I once went to one and I never got back the full hearing in my left ear for a couple months. But it's all good now, because on Wednesday when I get in the ring with this fool, I'll knock him the fuck out. I just really get excited when I see the faces on managers when I beat the living shit out of their clients. He takes one last inhale from the cigarette before throwing it on the ground below and stomping on it with his boot. Joshua: If you know me, you truly know I hate fake people. I hate it when people try and act like someone they're not and then pout and be asses when they get called out for being who they truly are. This is the case of Johnny Cult who has said nothing but just let his weird manager do everything for him. Yeah, keep doing that and I'd love to see how that works out for you. Hint, it won't work out for you at all. I don't like you, I don't like your manager, I don't really care for you either. I would much rather spend my Wednesday night partying like I am right now, but no, instead I need to get in the ring with a guy in tights and wrestle. Sure, I love the feeling of hearing the ref hit the mat three times and hearing the sound of the bell ring when I win but it's also a nice feeling to just smoke a couple joints and sit back with my feet up, watching two babes make out. I'll do to Cult what I did to Blake Eon, what I did to Wallace, what I did to Mr Love, or even go to the extent of just making him retire after he realizes there is nothing for him in this company. He doesn't belong in this company, and that also goes for Grand Viper or whatever his stupid fucking name is. Put this grand kid in the ring alongside Johnny boy and I'm 100% sure I can still win. I don't think either of you have seen the things I do to people, but just believe me, if you want to throw down, I am ready to fucking throw down. Whether it be tonight, tomorrow, or even before Lightning, I am ready to fucking throw down. That goes out to everyone in this company, if you think you're better than me, then I challenge you to come at me. I'll fucking throw down and I don't even care. Joshua lays his head back as everything begins to come back into the scene. The song, "Make Some Noise" is playing and Joshua stands up, smiles at the camera, and walks past the camera. The camera turns around and watches as Joshua looks at the crowd who cheers for him and he raises the GCW Championship, showing it off. Flashes are everywhere from cameras, and the camera slowly fades out... |
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