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Post by Wade Mason on Sept 15, 2009 1:36:45 GMT -5
[Single Match] David Blazenwing Vs. Steve Canyon Vs. America Azuela
Limit: Three Each Maximum First Deadline: Saturday September 19th at 11:59pm EST Final Deadline: Sunday September 20th at 11:59pm EST
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Post by David Blazenwing on Sept 19, 2009 21:59:13 GMT -5
The camera opens and we see David Blazenwing sitting, his attention off towards the distance.
David: For too long... occurrences in my career have gone without repercussion. For too long, I've talked a big game, of being the best wrestler in the world and being dedicated to being the top of the heap, and yet whenever my shot comes, I disappoint myself and all my fans.
David grimaces.
David: Who's really to blame here? It can't be me; after all, I've held plenty of titles in the past, including several World Titles. Six World titles, if I recall correctly. What could it be? And then, it hit me. The fans.
David turns towards the camera with a disdainful stare.
David: Every time I've let myself fall into the thrall of the wrestling fandom, my in-ring performance has suffered. Every time I try and do something "for them", I get fucked over in the end. And you know what? I'm starting to get sick of it.
David slowly stands up, still glaring into the screen.
David: Come No Limits, I'm going to break through mine. I'm sick and fucking tired of little Johnny getting a good show, getting me leaving a piece of me out there every time I wrestle, and I get nothing to show for it. Where's my title shot? Where's my opportunity?! I can wrestle circles around AJ Donovan and Cody Only put together! And yet here we are, at the inaugural TGW pay-per-view, and where am I? Opening the goddamned show? Fuck that, and fuck all of you!
David smirks evilly.
David: No. I'm going into No Limits with a brand new attitude. I'm sick of being the "good guy". I'm going to start with Steve Canyon and America Azuela. The last triple-threat match I was placed into, I nearly put one of the competitors on the injured list. At No Limits, I won't stop until both of my competitors are B-R-O-K-E-N.
David says this last word slowly, as if to savor every syllable. Good to the last drop.
David: There will be only three words to describe what I have in store for TGW now. Path. Of. Rage. I will personally cripple every last damn member of that locker room if it means taking that belt. AJ, Cody, I don't give a fuck which one of you wins at the pay-per-view. To borrow a quote from an old friend of mine from the BWF days... you have been marked. I won't stop until I am TGW World Champion. I won't stop until all of you are dust.
David grunts softly, then reaches over and turns off the camera, quickly cutting the feed to static.
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