Post by evil on Jun 16, 2011 20:01:23 GMT
Coming back live to TNB Brash. As we get closer & closer to 'Revolution'. We see Genesis backstage coming straight from the MMInc Locker Room/Headquarters, if you will, making a B-line for the Interview area.
As originally scheduled. He was due for an interview with Eliza Aries. But decided that maybe he outta go solo for this one. So instead of an interview. He cuts a promo. Just him, a couple of camera's and a enthusiastic audience. For better, or for worse. The eye's & ear's of the crowd were gonna be glued to Genesis tonight. When he spoke. The world listened...
Snap it up here, morons.
Gen. demands the camera's to be focused squarely on his face in a semi, full-zoomed in fashion. Where we can only see a little bit of the background & Gen's face.
Last week, what turned from a simple 'Seek & Destroy' mission for MoneyMaker Incorporated turned into... *yawns*... surprise, surprise. Another clusterfuck!
For the 2nd straight week. We had the Justice League/TNB Special Forces come out. Dressed in there favorite Super Hero outfits. Proceeding to play the typical 'Invincible' role. Yada, Yada, Yada!
See folks. Its shit like that is WHY this wrestling business is going down the drain. Whether you fans wanna love us, or hate our stinkin' guts. You better get down on your hands & knee's. And pray to god that MMInc is around. Other wise, this company would be full of useless tools!
The crowd, watching on from inside the arena, via TNB Tron, boo Genesis ridiculously loud. Gen. cuffs his ear, as he smirks & replies:
Now that's exactly what I like to hear. You think that all that noise & name calling is going to stop me? Much less the most powerful force ever put together, MoneyMaker Incorporated?? I don't think so!
The difference between MMInc & TNB's Special Forces are like Night & Day.
MMInc, js a group full of PROUD, and very PASSIONATE individuals. We are men & women. Who not only give more then enough blood, sweat & tears to feed our families & give the crowd there money's worth. Something that the 'New Blood' will never be able to do. Much less begin to fathom.
Before Gen. could finish. The crowd interrupts with chants of 'Bullshit!' over & over...
Yeah, well. You people can be mad at me all you want. Far as I'm concerned. I already got your damn money for tonight's show. So sit down & shut the hell up!
Gen. winked
and made a 'Money' signal with his right hand. As he continued on where he left off before being interrupted
When guys & gals like Genesis, Sylas Styles, The Youngbloods, Kim Hunter, Syren, Ashley Milano, Joker... when we all take a hit. Guess what? We sell it! We're human after all. When we get knocked down. Its gonna hurt. But like everything else. We've been in this game for more then enough years to learn that when you did get knocked on your ass. You dust yourself off, and come back swinging harder... and a little wiser.
Then you have, the TNB Special Forces, aka, Justice League, aka... Who the hell are these guys??
What we have on TNB is children. Little boys, and little girls who worship the ground Super Man, Batman, Wonder Woman, the list goes on & on of Super Heroes they admire & try to portray themselves to be.
News flash!
Kiddies... this might come off a bit too harsh. But ya know what? Its the truth. And when it comes to the truth. The children can't handle it...
YOU'RE HUMAN! YOU'RE NOT A SUPER HERO!!!
You don't run around with masks. Unless your Avenger & purposely applies face-paint to hide his face of the shame & torment I've caused him over the years. We don't run around with capes. Wearing Spandex with the letter 'S' in the middle of our chests.
Point being. Until TNB's Special Forces learn to 'grow up', and start acting like men? Then week in, and week out. No matter if its me. 'The Golden Prodigy' Sylas Styles, The Youngbloods, My main man Joker, or any of our proud ladies within' the Amazon Division. We will wipe the floor with you, and make you non-existent.
Oh... wait. Nevermind. People don't already know you all anyway. So I guess that part really doesn't matter much then.
The crowd out in the arena becomes a livid mad-house. Even though Genesis isn't even in the ring. They start tossing drinks, food, among other items into the ring. As the security frantically tries to clean it all up as it happens.
WOW! I always knew you people were nothing but trash. But no need to showcase it.
In closing. Far as I'm concerned. As it shall ALWAYS will be...
MMInc >>>>>>> TNB Special Forces.
"Peace
420
Kiss My Ass
Goodnight White People!"
And with that? The camera's fade on this... more then emotionally driven promo cut by Genesis in a long time. Clearly having his way with the fans, and everyone associated with the letter T-N-B. To him, unless the children grows up to become men & start taking initiative. There was no one in hell TNB would ever come back on top. For as long as the MMInc are around. A little piece of professional wrestling, and the way the sport should be? Will always stick around. Throughout all the bullshit, the dramatics & the invincible super-heroes.
*END*
As originally scheduled. He was due for an interview with Eliza Aries. But decided that maybe he outta go solo for this one. So instead of an interview. He cuts a promo. Just him, a couple of camera's and a enthusiastic audience. For better, or for worse. The eye's & ear's of the crowd were gonna be glued to Genesis tonight. When he spoke. The world listened...
Snap it up here, morons.
Gen. demands the camera's to be focused squarely on his face in a semi, full-zoomed in fashion. Where we can only see a little bit of the background & Gen's face.
Last week, what turned from a simple 'Seek & Destroy' mission for MoneyMaker Incorporated turned into... *yawns*... surprise, surprise. Another clusterfuck!
For the 2nd straight week. We had the Justice League/TNB Special Forces come out. Dressed in there favorite Super Hero outfits. Proceeding to play the typical 'Invincible' role. Yada, Yada, Yada!
See folks. Its shit like that is WHY this wrestling business is going down the drain. Whether you fans wanna love us, or hate our stinkin' guts. You better get down on your hands & knee's. And pray to god that MMInc is around. Other wise, this company would be full of useless tools!
The crowd, watching on from inside the arena, via TNB Tron, boo Genesis ridiculously loud. Gen. cuffs his ear, as he smirks & replies:
Now that's exactly what I like to hear. You think that all that noise & name calling is going to stop me? Much less the most powerful force ever put together, MoneyMaker Incorporated?? I don't think so!
The difference between MMInc & TNB's Special Forces are like Night & Day.
MMInc, js a group full of PROUD, and very PASSIONATE individuals. We are men & women. Who not only give more then enough blood, sweat & tears to feed our families & give the crowd there money's worth. Something that the 'New Blood' will never be able to do. Much less begin to fathom.
Before Gen. could finish. The crowd interrupts with chants of 'Bullshit!' over & over...
Yeah, well. You people can be mad at me all you want. Far as I'm concerned. I already got your damn money for tonight's show. So sit down & shut the hell up!
Gen. winked
and made a 'Money' signal with his right hand. As he continued on where he left off before being interruptedWhen guys & gals like Genesis, Sylas Styles, The Youngbloods, Kim Hunter, Syren, Ashley Milano, Joker... when we all take a hit. Guess what? We sell it! We're human after all. When we get knocked down. Its gonna hurt. But like everything else. We've been in this game for more then enough years to learn that when you did get knocked on your ass. You dust yourself off, and come back swinging harder... and a little wiser.
Then you have, the TNB Special Forces, aka, Justice League, aka... Who the hell are these guys??
What we have on TNB is children. Little boys, and little girls who worship the ground Super Man, Batman, Wonder Woman, the list goes on & on of Super Heroes they admire & try to portray themselves to be.
News flash!
Kiddies... this might come off a bit too harsh. But ya know what? Its the truth. And when it comes to the truth. The children can't handle it...
YOU'RE HUMAN! YOU'RE NOT A SUPER HERO!!!
You don't run around with masks. Unless your Avenger & purposely applies face-paint to hide his face of the shame & torment I've caused him over the years. We don't run around with capes. Wearing Spandex with the letter 'S' in the middle of our chests.
Point being. Until TNB's Special Forces learn to 'grow up', and start acting like men? Then week in, and week out. No matter if its me. 'The Golden Prodigy' Sylas Styles, The Youngbloods, My main man Joker, or any of our proud ladies within' the Amazon Division. We will wipe the floor with you, and make you non-existent.
Oh... wait. Nevermind. People don't already know you all anyway. So I guess that part really doesn't matter much then.
The crowd out in the arena becomes a livid mad-house. Even though Genesis isn't even in the ring. They start tossing drinks, food, among other items into the ring. As the security frantically tries to clean it all up as it happens.
WOW! I always knew you people were nothing but trash. But no need to showcase it.
In closing. Far as I'm concerned. As it shall ALWAYS will be...
MMInc >>>>>>> TNB Special Forces.
"Peace
420
Kiss My Ass
Goodnight White People!"
And with that? The camera's fade on this... more then emotionally driven promo cut by Genesis in a long time. Clearly having his way with the fans, and everyone associated with the letter T-N-B. To him, unless the children grows up to become men & start taking initiative. There was no one in hell TNB would ever come back on top. For as long as the MMInc are around. A little piece of professional wrestling, and the way the sport should be? Will always stick around. Throughout all the bullshit, the dramatics & the invincible super-heroes.
*END*