Post by Jason Youngblood on Jun 29, 2011 0:31:51 GMT
**Takes place before tag team title defense vs. Owens & St. Star.**
Jason started his way down the rampway once again. Just as he had promised he’d deliver news regarding the status of his next Championship defense, which surprisingly would be well before the approaching Pay Per View at the end of the month.
Bill: Damn we get to see the champion twice in a night Kazu. This is what I call must see T.V.
Kazu: I can think of a few more people I’d rather see out here. Titan. MG Cage. Somebody. Anybody but this guy. What a arrogant prick.
Bill: They always talk crap about the ones at the top. And it’s always the one who want their spot doin’ all the trash talk. Like yer’ boy Double S.
Jason found his way down the ramp at a moderate pace, retrieving a mic from a close by stage hand, and making his way into the ring to start off this process of naming the next Undisputed Championship contender(s).
Kazu: Well let’s see what the so called champ has to say.
Standing front and center in the ring, Jason stood with the championship draped over his shoulder, preparing to make an announcement that could possibly change the lives, the careers of 3 unsuspecting men here tonight.
“You know.. I have always thought… That a man was supposed to uphold what came out of his mouth. That a man was supposed to keep his word. Regardless of how underhanded or sneaky he might be. Regardless if he’s a cheater… I thief… Anything but a liar could be tolerated. But I guess that times have changed. There’s no honor in anything anymore. Not even holding the richest prize in the company. “
Kazu: Where’s he going with all of this…
“It’s even come to a point where… Boys who dare to call themselves men, can criticize another for doing the precise same thing he does, and in the exact same breath, use that as some sort of fantasy leverage, to push himself into glory. It’s a sad sad day for this sport and an even sadder day for the individuals who proudly and blindly wear that label I just laid out for you a few seconds ago. Masquerading as shooters…. It’s pitiful…”
“But I find comfort in knowing that, their road to their proclaimed stardom can only end in one way. Calamity. It’ll all come crashing down on top of your heads… If .. You get to the place where you so desperately seek to be. IF… Heh Heh…. But… We’ll see, we’ll see….”
Bill: Jason Youngblood speaking the truth out here tonight. That’s why he’s one of the most important keys to Money Maker Inc’s success. Bar none.
Kazu: I have no idea what he’s talking about.
Bill: You wouldn’t. Idiot.
“But that’s not why I’m out here. I’m here to announce…My next title defense…”
The fans erupt in a small amount of cheer for the announcement. Probably praying that it would be here tonight. But they were mistaken.
“My next title defense will take place… In an unprecedented event… On the next week’s broadcast… Of TNB… Brash…”
Kazu: Oh my god this is huge!
The eruption inside of the arena was just enough to validate Kazu’s claim as the sound thundered thru the arena. They knew if such a thing was going to happen on TNB Brash instead of a pay per view show it was probably going to be pretty big.
“It’ll be a brutal match, I can tell you that much. One that will test endurance, as well as ingenuity… As well as improvisation…”
“… I’m going into this match, with the odds against me. I know this much… It’ll be a stroke of luck or either genius if I’m able to retain this title next week on Brash….”
Bill: What? Then don’t do it Jason, that’s insane!
Kazu: Thank god!
“… It won’t be for the faint of heart… So I suggest the other 3 men whom end up in this match, prepare for a war like they’ve never encountered before… Don’t’ say I didn’t warn you…”
And with that his music hits once again, as he tosses the microphone to the side, preparing to take his leave.
Kazu: Did I hear right? 3… Other men in the next title defense of Jason Youngblood?
Bill: I think you did. And I’m not happy about this. Why son, why?!!!
Jason proceed to make his way back up the ramp way, and before he knew it disappearing through the curtains, on his way to begin the preparation for the coming title defenses in store for the Sin-Sation within the span of the next 2 weeks.
_END SCENE
Jason started his way down the rampway once again. Just as he had promised he’d deliver news regarding the status of his next Championship defense, which surprisingly would be well before the approaching Pay Per View at the end of the month.
Bill: Damn we get to see the champion twice in a night Kazu. This is what I call must see T.V.
Kazu: I can think of a few more people I’d rather see out here. Titan. MG Cage. Somebody. Anybody but this guy. What a arrogant prick.
Bill: They always talk crap about the ones at the top. And it’s always the one who want their spot doin’ all the trash talk. Like yer’ boy Double S.
Jason found his way down the ramp at a moderate pace, retrieving a mic from a close by stage hand, and making his way into the ring to start off this process of naming the next Undisputed Championship contender(s).
Kazu: Well let’s see what the so called champ has to say.
Standing front and center in the ring, Jason stood with the championship draped over his shoulder, preparing to make an announcement that could possibly change the lives, the careers of 3 unsuspecting men here tonight.
“You know.. I have always thought… That a man was supposed to uphold what came out of his mouth. That a man was supposed to keep his word. Regardless of how underhanded or sneaky he might be. Regardless if he’s a cheater… I thief… Anything but a liar could be tolerated. But I guess that times have changed. There’s no honor in anything anymore. Not even holding the richest prize in the company. “
Kazu: Where’s he going with all of this…
“It’s even come to a point where… Boys who dare to call themselves men, can criticize another for doing the precise same thing he does, and in the exact same breath, use that as some sort of fantasy leverage, to push himself into glory. It’s a sad sad day for this sport and an even sadder day for the individuals who proudly and blindly wear that label I just laid out for you a few seconds ago. Masquerading as shooters…. It’s pitiful…”
“But I find comfort in knowing that, their road to their proclaimed stardom can only end in one way. Calamity. It’ll all come crashing down on top of your heads… If .. You get to the place where you so desperately seek to be. IF… Heh Heh…. But… We’ll see, we’ll see….”
Bill: Jason Youngblood speaking the truth out here tonight. That’s why he’s one of the most important keys to Money Maker Inc’s success. Bar none.
Kazu: I have no idea what he’s talking about.
Bill: You wouldn’t. Idiot.
“But that’s not why I’m out here. I’m here to announce…My next title defense…”
The fans erupt in a small amount of cheer for the announcement. Probably praying that it would be here tonight. But they were mistaken.
“My next title defense will take place… In an unprecedented event… On the next week’s broadcast… Of TNB… Brash…”
Kazu: Oh my god this is huge!
The eruption inside of the arena was just enough to validate Kazu’s claim as the sound thundered thru the arena. They knew if such a thing was going to happen on TNB Brash instead of a pay per view show it was probably going to be pretty big.
“It’ll be a brutal match, I can tell you that much. One that will test endurance, as well as ingenuity… As well as improvisation…”
“… I’m going into this match, with the odds against me. I know this much… It’ll be a stroke of luck or either genius if I’m able to retain this title next week on Brash….”
Bill: What? Then don’t do it Jason, that’s insane!
Kazu: Thank god!
“… It won’t be for the faint of heart… So I suggest the other 3 men whom end up in this match, prepare for a war like they’ve never encountered before… Don’t’ say I didn’t warn you…”
And with that his music hits once again, as he tosses the microphone to the side, preparing to take his leave.
Kazu: Did I hear right? 3… Other men in the next title defense of Jason Youngblood?
Bill: I think you did. And I’m not happy about this. Why son, why?!!!
Jason proceed to make his way back up the ramp way, and before he knew it disappearing through the curtains, on his way to begin the preparation for the coming title defenses in store for the Sin-Sation within the span of the next 2 weeks.
_END SCENE