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Post by .::Beauty::. on Feb 9, 2011 1:45:55 GMT -5
[Volitionary Championship Best 2 of 3 1st Fall: Single Match 2nd Fall: Hardcore Match 3rd Fall: Ladder Match]
Leo Hayden© Vs. Russell Francis
Limit: 2 Each Maximum First Deadline: Monday, February 14th at 11:59pm EST Final Deadline: Tuesday, February 15th at 11:59pm EST
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Post by Andy on Feb 15, 2011 12:16:31 GMT -5
This week on TGW Leo Hayden VS Russell Francis; the dream rematch everyone has been waiting for. These two men have proven time and time again that there is no one that can stop their hatred for each other. A war fueled by rage looks like only one man will be able to survive. After months of anticipation and hype, contracts signed and attacks made. The two men get to step into the ring and show TGW who the best damn wrestler truly is. We now open to our hero, hanging out in the same rooms he does his rants in. A cold dark place with a solitary light hanging above him, he seems to be mumbling things to himself as the camera gets closer things seem to become more audible.
I fear...him…he is taking over me once again. I haven’t been able to fight back as of late. He scares me, I believe I have the control over him but really he is manipulating me. Just waiting for me to break so he can once again take over; I don’t know what to do about it. I keep talking with Alice who can’t figure me out. I don’t know how to solve this problem anymore.
It’s because you are weak, you won’t be able to beat Russell by yourself.
Shut up you, you are nothing but trouble.
No you forget Leo, I am the one who made you a winner. It was me who kept pushing you to strive for that title. I won that title! Not you, you are the fake I am the reality. You have been sitting there promptly boasting about how great you are holding that title, yet you never won it for yourself. I did all the work, you take all the glory.
No, I won this title fair and square I have held on to it because everyone is scared to wrestle me after they saw that match with Kaji.
Yeah, but I am the one who won that match. It was your mind, and my attitude that took that match to another level.
I don’t care what you think; I don’t have to listen to you anymore. I have medication and Alice says that you are nothing but my imagination running wild.
Right, but how can you imagine another degree of violence if you control me. You lost against Russell; on the other hand I beat him. I destroyed him for you. You know it’s true I am your best chance at winning and keeping your title.
No, I can do this on my own damn it. You just need to get out of my head so I have clear thought to win it all.
You know you can’t even win a match with French Montana a guy who had more ring rust on him than well a 1968 ford truck sitting in a corn field for last 40 years.
Whatever…
You could always let me take over.
Who the fuck are you? Another fucking voice
Yeah…but you can trust me….I know what I am doing…..
Fuck.
Fade to Black
The Rant
Leo Hayden This week, I take on the man who has caused so many issues for me here in TGW. I take on a man who believes he has what it takes to take this belt away from me. This week he steps into the ring for one last match with me. Looks like we have one crazy time on our hands; I remember my first encounter with Russell back in July. He believed that he had his A GAME ready for me. A man who couldn’t clear away the smoke from his eyes and realize he is not invincible. Then unfortunately for both of us the smoke cleared from both our brains and I was left standing as a fraud, a fake, just a man, and Russell was stripped of his thoughts of being immortal and invincible to all. He beat me when I was just a man once again. Though the match was close, and well he stepped up and beat me. It was a close match, and I shouldn’t have lost. I understand why it happened now though. I went soft, I had been stuck hoping that I could just walk in and beat him once again. That was not the case; I had lost my edge when jester left me. I lost really everything wrestling meant to me when I lost JCA. That is something that I am getting back, that edge that one thing that kept me laughing with delight. The violent side of a razors edge, looking into what I will have to be in the next couple weeks; I won this title because I was violent. I have held on to this title for being the best at what I do. I am the only TGW member to still have gold; I have held this belt longer than anyone else. Now, I have someone who threatens my title reign. A title defense finally after all this time.
Russell and I are even, one one, we both have something to look forward to being the better man this Tuesday. Of course I have the benefit of picking our match. In the light that we have a best 2 out of 3 going on right now. I am going to say we should have a best 2 out of 3 falls once for this match up…But that isn’t hardcore enough…I think something like 3 stages of hell does us much more justice. Of course I don’t know if Ali Taylor wants Russell to be dead necessarily. Throwing him into 3 match types that benefit me would not be wise for the company. Then again I get to call the shots when it comes to working with this title of mine.
Russell, the changed man the man who threw away his façade and got better than ever, the man who gets the crowd to roar, versus the man who sends chills down spines and paints the mats red. Should be a match that the history of TGW will have to look upon and see that there is nothing better than watching the two of us in the ring. Those Russell Franchise vs Leo Hayden saga is the best that TGW ever had to offer over the years. Our first match I was not able to do my mission of sending him into early retirement. Make him be the THE FRANCHISE BUS DRIVER! Or the A GAME pizza delivery boy, among other list of careers he could have had. It would have saved me and him a lot of trouble if he would have gone that route but no matter. On Tuesday, We start the cleansing of TGW as I take out the trash that Is Russell Francis and let him crash and burn one last time. Hell we might not even make it to the third match of the night. It will be a show for sure though, maybe a side show kind of style, but a show for sure. I mean who wouldn’t want to watch as a man becomes nothing more than a pound of flesh getting butchered in the ring.
Russell knows he doesn’t have nearly the brain to handle what I will bring to that ring. The psychology of a mad man is something no ordinary individual can handle. You see you are up against a guy who is stepping up into that ring not to wrestle, but to destroy everything. This is my entertainment Russell, this is how I like to work, this is for me and the fans to enjoy and laugh at. Russell, what did you get yourself into? Sad thing is that we are the last of the people willing to compete are we not? It seems that our ranks have diminished and we are the last two standing survivors’ ready fight the last stand. Hell I would say this match of ours will be a highlight of our careers. Finally a match worth talking about here in TGW, those highlight shows will constantly feature our match. People will demand to see us again, but they won’t be able to because Tuesday is your last match ever Russell, I will end this once and for all. I will break you so badly that you will be grabbing on to my leg pleading for mercy and right when you think I am going to kill you, I’ll just let you go…as a constant reminder that I am always going to be better. I am always the best man in that ring Russell; I will not be beat by you EVER again.
You see I have come to allow myself to let go again…let the personality that everyone wants to see take over. I am letting the mask I hid behind for so long come back, and take over every aspect of my physical being. You see I have been fighting that urge back for a while now, and I don’t think I can any longer. I think it’s time for a return. To the idea, the vision that created such a wrestler who was undefeated for months; I need to allow jester to come back. Yes my friend Russell, you changed your name for the better, the greater good, I changed my name because I was forced too…but now I don’t have to be call Jester, I can just be jester….I can still bring the attitude of him back.
A sick man, creating a symphony of madness. In this symphony there are many voices, it has its has its low notes and its high notes. Some of the notes are black, some are hallow, they all mean something different but all create what I must be to defeat you on Tuesday. My dreams have been slowly becoming a tint of red, like my eyes were covered in blood. The nightmares no longer scare me but entertain me. I am able to laugh at my friends and family being tortured. I am able to cry when the show is over and it’s time to wake up. As my day progresses it seems these things I see in my nightmares are the things that could happen and exist in my reality. Tuesday….I can only keep imagining what a fun day that is for me. Tuesday, we can lay you to rest. Tuesday…Tuesday…Tuesday…Tuesday…Tuesday…just is so fun to talk about. It’s the talk of the town is it not? I mean why wouldn’t it be, we perform every Tuesday…well sometimes cancel a show here and there but this Tuesday…it’s the most important of them all. It’s you and I Russell Francis, the jock vs the freak. The A GAME! Vs a Jester, The CONSTANT Vs the new wave of Violence. Russell Francis Vs Leo Hayden…The match of the year, the first match of the year and the only match anyone will have to see this year.
It’s been such a long time since we have really been at each other’s throats hasn’t it? I mean I have been thinking about it, the last time we had a little scuffle was when I kidnapped your poor mother Regina…she was such a sweet lady, I am glad I could send her on that cruise. Plus, it was fun watching you scramble around trying to find me. I thought it was hilarious, you couldn’t keep your head on straight…you remember that Russell? Oooo good times, or when Jessica Low blowed you? BRILLANT!
All these mind games that we play Russell it all ends, it’s sad to think about. That after Tuesday we may not have any reason to continue our fighting. That we might find out who the best man is finally. Then what’s the point of our senseless mind games after that….Then again, even if I lose it is fun to fuck with you. You are just way to go-able. So maybe this won’t be our last encounter, unless I accidently “kill” you. That won’t happen though will it Russell….noooo you are THE A GAME! You are all like boom look at me the Franchise! ConSTANT player yo ! in the house going to hit you with that TAG!
Yeah that doesn’t happen anymore does it? What happened to that guy? Everyone liked that guy? Now what you are just gone out of our life? Then again everyone thought you were loser then. Now you are mister big shot winner around town, all high and mighty and without gold. You don’t need any gold! You can be the best around without it right? Hell, maybe if you talk to Ali Taylor throw her a 5 dollar bill she will give you the TGW title and a blow job if you are willing to throw in an extra 2. Granted it’s not mine and you technically didn’t win it from anyone except for having to look at Ali Taylor for a few minutes. She is a pretty lady; she just needs some attitude adjustments and maybe a paper bag.
Better watch yourself Russell up in till Tuesday Russell, do some light conditioning; don’t get hit by a bus. Make sure you catch that Trolley car to the right destination and make in that squared circle so the bell can ring and can begin the showdown. Don’t worry I am getting my montage music set so I can work out like I’m the karate kid ready to take down each member of Cobra Kai.
Russell, you are most likely sitting there saying “O fuck Leo Hayden, I have this match in the bag.” You are far from the truth, I am sure you and your home boys are doing some training montages of your own, but really instead of spending all that time working hard so you can stay at my level you are hoping that those 3 minutes will be enough of a workout to stay up against me.
Now, I feel like I have gone on and on about this. It’s probs getting annoying hearing my voice more and more as you all think about the match on Tuesday. I tell you what I am going to give you a break for a little bit. Let all this sink in, I will be back in a couple days to talk once again. For now I just hope to see you…in your nightmares.
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Post by Russell Francis on Feb 15, 2011 23:55:55 GMT -5
Ladies and Gentlemen, the time has come for the TGW to rise back from the ashes and become the great phoenix that graces the world of professional wrestling. And folks, it's time that we get back to business. We can't focus on the past. We can't focus on the things that we can't control, but only on the things that we can. I'm not here to point fingers at who caused TGW to shut down once again, but I'm here, as the only CONSTANT of TGW, to bring everything back to where it should belong.
For months, I've waited for this opportunity....
Hold up, if I told you that I would be lying, so let me set it up.
For more than 2 years, I've held court in the TGW, putting myself, my body, and everything I have to show the world that I am the greatest wrestler in the game today. I've faced the legends that have shaped this game and I have taken them out one....by....one. I've faced every pretender and every contender and I've held my own one...by...one. I've become the first Volutionary Champion of TGW and I held court against everybody who dared to go my way for MY championship....and they all went down....one....by....one.
During my two years, I wondered, when will I face my equal. When will Russell Franchise get to face somebody who is pound for pound as intelligent, as talented, and as aggressive as I am. Who will put me to the true test and go the distance with me for all the world to see? And then, came the Jester Chad Allen
And I gotta be real, I thought that the Jester the Molester was a joke in clown paint. I still think that, but that is besides the point. I didn't take Jester Chad Allen for real, and then, he caused my whole world to fall down. He broke the bubble that I had myself in. He showed me that Russell Franchise...was just as big of a joke as Jester Chad Allen. But he also showed me that you're not only as good as your last match, but you're only as good as what you know you're capable of doing. Jester showed me that if you want to be taken seriously, you have to cut through the bullshit and get to the inner core, to the real nasty shit that you don't want the world to see, and start making...the tough changes.
That meant dropping the A Game moniker and going back to my God given name, Russell Francis. And after that, I started to really tear up the TGW. When others had said that Russell Francis has seen better days, I came back to the scene and I showed the world that I was here to run the table against anyone and anything in my way. And then, I got the rematch of a lifetime: Russell Francis versus Leo Hayden.
I remember the build up going into that match like it was yesterday. Leo Hayden was exposed as being a fake. He wasn't the Jester Chad Allen the world thought it knew. But that wasn't his biggest mistake....No, his biggest mistake was the same mistake I made the first time I faced him: he doubted his opponent. But, Leo, you learned your lesson, didn't you? You learned that I could dominate you in ways never seen before. And from that point on, you should have given me your respect...but you didn't.
You kept shit talking like you we're still big stuff! Ally gave you several opportunities to win the NWA titles, more shots than she has given anybody in this company. And what do you have to show for it? No NWA titles. No NWA Championships around your waist. Wait....a....pity!
I had to earn a shot at the NWA Tag Team Championship...with a man who I hated almost more than you, and we WON it! We brought the Tag Team Titles to TGW and showed what we could do. I managed to use the opportunities given to me and take this great company to brink of Greatness.
Now, we sit here, on the eve of Tuesday Night, and we have one more match to go through. If memory serves me right, you won one and I won one. So, this must make this the rubber match. But this isn't truly a rubber match, because the Voltitionary Title is on the line. And this clearly isn't one match, but 3 matches in one. The only way one of us can walk out of Animosity with the title is if we manage to get 2 win over the other. And from what our experience together has shown, any win is a hard fought win.
Look, Leo, we're like Duke and North Carolina. We don't like each other. We hate each other with deeply, devoted hate! But just like Duke and North Carolina, you need me...and I need you. You see, it's like that biblical saying that steel sharpens steel and when you and I are the best that TGW has to offer, you need that steel to get you ready for what's to come. But don't get it twisted, if you think you can beat me two times and come out walking, you're deeply, deeply, wrong.
Leo, you've been jealous of my success. You don't have to lie and make a bullshit excuse saying that you're not. I think we all know that you're jealous that I've made the most of my second chance and nothing would make your day better than to put all your fury and hate into this match. And that is what I want! I want your emotions to get the best of you. I want you to believe that all you have to do to stop me is to "kill" me. I want you to believe that by beating me that it all of a sudden ends the rivalry and shows that you were the better man. Because, when all is over, I want to stand over you as the new Champion and stare you in the eyes and say that the "A Game" is back to business.
The way I see this match, it doesn't matter if I get three shots at stopping you or even five or nine shots at you. All that matters is that I'm the one at the end of the day victorious over you. You see, I just want to get in the ring with you. I want to prove to you that I'm no longer the running joke, but that I'm the defining statement of professional wrestling. I'll show you that despite the changes that are going on behind the scenes, that I am still the only CONSTANT of TGW, and I will continue to be that til the door finally shut down on this place.
And let's not make this child's play. You like to hide around cheap, cheap tricks. You like to kidnap people and play mind games with those affected. Don't think that they shit you pulled with me and my mom has gone away. I still think about it every time I work out, every time I put on my wrestling gear, and every time I think of you. And I like to think that all the sick, sick fantasies that I've had about you, the ways I plan on destroying you in that ring, and the reality of one upping you this Tuesday will finally come true. I want to cripple you and make sure that you have to piss sitting down after I finish whooping your ass up and down ringside.
Think about it, the first match, we play by the regular rules. Then, the next match, is...is...it's just perfect for the relationship that we both have. Hard core rules. NO RULES. We can beat the living shit out of each other to our hearts content. I can use chairs, ladders, tables, kendo sticks, bullets, bombs, human limbs, anything and everything at my disposal to make sure you can't answer the three count. And then, if we some how manage to tie it up after the second match, we go to the tiebreaker, a ladder match. Imagine it with me: the title, held over 20 feet in the air on a hook, and the only to win it is to scale a ladder to the top. There is no going back after this. Only one can climb the ladder and bring down the title, and I plan on bringing the title back to my waist after all is said and done.
Leo, it's time we both get back to work. It's time we put on a show that will have 5 year olds wanting to become like us. It's time we put on a clinic on taking things to the next level. I still smell and see the fear in you. I know that before every match that we have, you question if you can really back up the shit you speak in the ring. You know that after this match, you'll never....ever....will be the same again. And you know that after our match, this match will become the stuff of legend. You know that everybody, from professional wrestling magazine editors to lower-tier independent wrestling promoters, will point to this match as the DEFINING match of TGW. They will look at this match as the match that saved TGW from going down into the drain. But, they will also know that after the bell rings for the final time, no mater if it takes a Hardcore match or a Ladders match to decide the winner, that the hand that will be raised will be that of the True "A Game" Russell Francis.
Yes, I'm bringing it back! The "A" Game is back. The 'A' Game is stronger than ever. And at Animosity, The "A" Game will bring the Volititionary Title back home to Charlotte, NC!
So, Leo, you have 3 opportunities to either pin me or submit me, or I promise you, you will fall to the TAG! Remember, Leo, I need you....you need me. Steel...sharpens...steel! But at the end of the 3 matches, recognize that I am still better than you! BELIEVE THAT!!!
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Post by Andy on Feb 17, 2011 21:42:55 GMT -5
Last chance to hear our hero speak about his last match with Russell Francis. Our hero finally puts an end to the TGW constant blabber mouth and causes his world to end. Tonight our hero of the underworld stops the world in its tracks to all watch a spectacle of wrestling talent hit the ring. Violence is on the brain for one man will the other be able to match the level?
Today our hero is at well the circle K! Yeah…that fun place where you can get gas and grocery. Leo is slurping down on a fountain drink hanging out on the curbside. Alice comes into the frame and its down next to him, both looking out into the distance watching what is going on out there in the world.
Honey, are you ready?
Yeah…
I am not going to watch tonight…I don’t want to see what happens…I don’t want to worry about you…
okay
Just be careful…I’ll see you at the arena.
Alice kisses Leo. She hugs his head tightly. She hesitantly lets go of him and gives him another kiss on the cheek and begins to walk away. She gets in her car starts it up and waves at Leo as she pulls away.
No need to be careful when there is insanity afoot….
Strange things are afoot among the circle K eh Jester?
No not tonight my friend, everything is just right.
You two need to get the fuck out of my head now!
No…tonight we win this for us…not you…we win it for all of us…
Yeah so shut up Leo, you are not in the control.
I should have never trusted either one of you.
Well your mistake. Now, for us to finish off Russell.
The Rant
Tonight…we settle this…tonight it’s over...
We finish our feud
I hope you don’t find me rude
You will leave in a bad mood.
There are a lot of things you are still missing my friend Russell. You have yet to show me you are able to drop your façade and show us your true colors once again. You know deep down you want to throw yourself a celebration party a day early. I know you are thinking that you are just sitting there saying to all your friends and family you have this title in the bag. The sad thing is that you don’t have a chance though.
You see I picked 3 stages of hell, because I have been through all the levels of hell. I have been down there and came back to finish TGW off. I have went down there to dance with the devil, and well when you dance with the devil the devil don’t change the devil changes you. You see what I mean here Russell? Have you ever been down so far that you actually sign the deals with the devil, kiss her, and move her seductive hair out of her firey eyes just to have her abuse you? Use you? And confuse you in till you can no longer see your agenda but only hers.
I am working with her to destroy you finally. Allow this pure evil wave of violence cause the rush to hell that everyone fears. Our apocalypse is near Russell, TGW’s End, your end it’s all right here. You might think taking the volitionary title from me will make you the savior; That you have a chance to save everyone in TGW from their ends. That tonight you have an opportunity to stop my brutality, my fun, only laughter, ruin my happiness you will try.
Though really you have tried to ruin that many times before haven’t you? You continue to believe that I am done with you. Tonight I would love to be done with you. Ruin your career, ruin your life, watch as your family looks upon your head held low because you couldn’t even survive 2 stages with the true TGW volitionary champion. I called all the shots Russell, and I loaded the chamber in this game of Roulette I know how to spin it to make sure when I pull the trigger I don’t go but you do.
Let’s use another game reference what do you think about that? It’s like we are a deck of cards, you hold yourself in the midst of kings….and you know for a fact I hold Jacks… you have seen my hand all J’s across my hand…both of us with 4 of a kind you push all in knowing that you have all the high cards in your hand….I of course call it knowing one extra thing…I hold one card you don’t know about…some people call it a joker…I call it a jester; The wild card that makes my 4 of a kind a 5 of a kind…makes me the winner of the entire game. Of course do you know what I am talking about that one wild card in our match that will cause you to fail in your quest?
I am willing to play that card my friend, I am willing to lay it down and watch myself morph like our card always does best. Put myself in that mindset that changed your life. You remember those days don’t you? Those days of your cocky arrogance, your pizza delivery days? The little boy that could mentality? Now you are trying to step up and be a man, which is fun for me. Now, I get to go back to my warm fuzzy childhood and pull out the bag of tricks that I used to deceive men of your intelligence.
Yeah so my friend Russell are you suited up yet? Are you throwing on the pads, lacing up those boots tight so the fans can see you shake, are you taking that pre match aspirin before the headache comes down. Make sure you put yourself in a mind set for violence; you are going to need your wits among you when you are in my ring.
If you don’t have your wits tonight, then it looks like I will end up having to read your eulogy won’t I? Letting everyone know how much better off you would have been as a postmaster general, or a bus driver. How you should of never been allowed to compete with such a low IQ, how that education system passed you along so you could play football for them all your years.
3 stages…we have at least 2 stages don’t we? Me and you one on one, I have no friends that can help, Jessica Blake is well pregnant? Seems kind of odd out of nowhere, and then well the rest of TGW is out to get us. I don’t think either one of us has friends to help us out. Finally it will just be you and I the match that I have had my nightmares wrapped around for the last few months. Just shifting through, those nightmares turned into dreams that I always seem to catch.
Finally we are minutes away from our match. Our little road trip to the city of woe….I know the directions, no need for you to drive just lay back and let yourself be taken away. As always on the long drive to the city of woe we are discomforted it can be very bumpy. Normally there is a few car collisions, hell it’s like driving through hell. We will both go down to hell Russell, only one of us gets to come back and kiss god’s green earth while the other lays there six feet deep. I hope you know what you have gotten yourself into…I know I have…tonight the people will chant one name…tonight they will remember the name of…Jester... Spade… LEO HAYDEN…
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Post by Russell Francis on Feb 17, 2011 23:14:41 GMT -5
And so it begins....
...the countdown of the clock....
...the clock that continues to tick for the soul of TGW....
...and friends....
...the clock is ticking close to midnight!
For 2 years...2 great years, I have called TGW my home. I called TGW the greatest wrestling empire this side of the Mississippi River. I've been here from the very beginning. I remember stepping into the ring and challenging Ja-Gi Moon to a match. I remember the first time, I heard the crowd roar my name, Russell Franchise. I remember just the feeling of having the Volititionary Title on my waist for the first time.
I have very fond memories of this company. And, I, for one, would never give this up for anything. This is what I live for. I live for TGW wrestling. I live for being the main event. I live for being the only CONSTANT of TGW.
But now, the light is growing dim for this company. The promoters, the wrestling community, they think they see the writing on the walls. They say that TGW is going down for the final count. They say that Wade Mason has gone too far. They say that TGW was a fluke, a joke, and that it will never go back to it's once great status.
Well, I want the fans of TGW to know that this was a great ride. I'm grateful for a company that would take a wrestler like me, and turn me into a wrestling icon. And I appreciate you, the fans. Without you guys, we would never be the great company that you would want us to be. You clearly drove us to be the very best at what we do.
BUT, TGW, AS LONG AS I LIVE, WILL NOT GO DOWN INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT! WE WILL RAGE, RAGE AGAINST THE DYING OF THE LIGHT!
We have come too damn far to give up now, and I won't let TGW go down with a joke as its final champion! I might have started out as a gimmick, but I'm walking out of here as the Volititionary Champion!
Leo, you claim that I haven't thought about the consequences about our match. You say that I'm not ready to go through 3 stages of hell! I've been built for ANY stage of HELL you throw my way. My whole career, from the football field to the wrestling ring, has been one stage of hell after the next. You would almost think that Dante's Inferno was inspired by my rise to the top.
You wouldn't know what Hell is like, Leo. You keep switching up your identity. You probably knew what hell was like when you were posing as the Jester. You probably dealt with with the pain that came from being something that you weren't. How it ate at you inside, the feeling that you were taking the identity of the man you wish you could be! You wouldn't know how to be original even if you created it! You say I still hide behind the Franchise! And I gotta be honest, a part of me wants to unleash a little bit of Russell Franchise for the world to see! And in a couple of minutes, the world will get to see The 'A' Game come back to life one more time.
You see, I made a vow, that I want to be remembered for being the only CONSTANT in TGW! And if that means going through 3 stages of hell to get my title back, I will face it without any fear! There is nothing you can do to stop me from being the champion. Nothing!
And let's say, that by some stroke of the imagination, you manage to silence me for the final time. I want you beaten and battered to the core. I want you to feel ever punch, stomp, and slam I put your body through. I want you to relive every painful moment I inflicted on you. I want you to remember that I never gave up! That even though I might have lost the match, I made you use every bit of strength to put me away.
I don't plan on losing this match. I know you hear that from everybody, but take it from me, personally! I don't plan on losing to you. I don't have a celebration party planned out, because the sounds from the crowd will be all the celebration that I need to hear! The sound of people going "Francis!, Francis! Franchise! Franchise!"
I don't care any more. I want you in that ring! I want to go the full distance with you. I want to see which man will reign supreme! It's Leo Hayden! It's Russell Francis! It's the future of the TGW on the line! I WILL NOT LET TGW GO INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT! Leo, it's time to dance with the devil in the pale blue light! There is o deals to be made with the Devil! We dine in Hell tonight!
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