Post by Soutter on Aug 24, 2019 19:59:31 GMT -5
[We see a forest setting, its night, the stars are shinning, there is a tent set up and a camp fire beside it, a small cozy one, sitting by the fire is one Martin Montana. He is wearing a red flanno shirt open, with a pair off brown corduroy pants on, his hair is scruffy and unkempt.]
Martin Montana : Hello Riot Star Wrestling. (Montana speaks to the camera).
One match done. Many to come.
Firstly, before i get to that match, i would like to make a formal apology to Billie Macdonald. My actions in our interview last week were inexcusable, i have a condition where i just zone out and what happens i am not even aware of, but regardless, i am not a man who tries to justify his actions, i know now what happened, and i am terribly sorry.
All my life, i have been troubled I have been visited, taken against my will. All my life, i have been mocked when it comes up, treated as some sort of whacko. Just take a look at the commentators on Anarchy. Here i am beating the living hell out of this Joe Beb character, all they do is make dick jokes about him and mock my abductions. Meanwhile, i completely destroyed him. See, that’s our society today, the wrestling takes a back seat to the smut and the belittling!
[Martin warms his hands by the fire, rubbing them together, clenching them in anger filled balls of frustration, releasing the fists, he looks back into the camera.]
Joe, you were just the first of many foes who will fall to Martin Montana. Pequeno Dinosaurio is the next. No offence, nothing personal, this is wrestling, we are here to win, i fully intent to do just that.
You see, when people look at me, they see a cook. A nut. I know it. What i am though, is a fighter. It’s what i have done my whole life, FIGHT!
It’s why i am out here living like this. Others would try and hide, and coop themselves up, even give up and take their own lives. Not ME!
I come here, and i sit here and i wait. I say, come and give me your worst! I am like that wronged man on the porch who after being threatened says, i’m right here bitches.
Pequeno Dinosaurio. I’m right here BITCH! Riot Star Wrestling! I’m right HERE BITCHES!!!
[The wind picks up and whistles thru the trees. Martin gets a wild look in his eye, looking around excitedly, almost longingly. The trees swirl and the stars shine brighter for a moment, and then the wind moves on and the atmosphere calms. Montana’s eyes dart around, expecting, looking, waiting. Nothing comes.]
This is how i live, not knowing any moment from the next when they will come. A luxury you lot need not live with. Live with this though, know i am coming, and i am coming at Anarchy 52 for YOU Pequeno Dinosaurio.
[Fade.]
