Post by kiddiaz316 on Feb 8, 2022 22:16:38 GMT -5
(Scene opens in Atlanta at Kid Diaz’s party mansion! Kid is seen in the fully done basement that has a large bar and lounge area with huge wide screen tv’s, sports memorabilia and a huge chandelier that hangs in the Center of the room. This mansion is ever so expanding, much like Kid Diaz’s wealth and notoriety as UPW’s best! Love or hate this ass hole he is great regardless! He’s seen sitting on a lounge couch in a suit with loafers and his world famous sunglasses! He has both the OpenWeight Championship and the Tag Team Championship draped over his shoulders.)
Diaz: CJ! Wake the fuck man! You are delusional! You didn’t take me out! You attacked me with a weapon and handcuffed me because in your tiny little warped mind knew you ain’t got the parts to truly take me down! You know the difference between me and me?
(Kid pauses and half smirks.)
Diaz: You run your mouth and spew so much bullshit that if you say it enough times it becomes real! Me? I walk the walk and talk the talk! Problem with you is you are the only person who doesn’t know you are a moron! You just don’t get it! You ain’t the guy and you never will be! Sure you may win another title and lose it just as quick as usual or propose some stupid gimmick match with an even stupider stipulation but at the end of it all you are still gonna be an uneducated, over inflated self obsorbed blow hard who barks with no bite! Just shut the fuck up already!
Diaz: If it wasn’t for Bishop CARRYING your NO SELL ASS all your matches you had would have been opening match curtain jerkers where you actually belong! So now you're Madame Wu’s security team?
(Kid bursts out laughing.)
Diaz: You can’t even get that fucking right! What’s your job next week, janitor? Gardener? Limo driver? Lab rat?
(Kid shakes his head.)
Diaz: You ain’t gonna win CJ! UPW had moved on leaving you in the midcard! Maybe you can head to that imaginary company with the imaginary performers you often brag about!
(Kid begins to walk away when he stops and looks over his shoulder.)
Diaz: Fucking idiot!
(Camera fades to black.)
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Diaz: CJ! Wake the fuck man! You are delusional! You didn’t take me out! You attacked me with a weapon and handcuffed me because in your tiny little warped mind knew you ain’t got the parts to truly take me down! You know the difference between me and me?
(Kid pauses and half smirks.)
Diaz: You run your mouth and spew so much bullshit that if you say it enough times it becomes real! Me? I walk the walk and talk the talk! Problem with you is you are the only person who doesn’t know you are a moron! You just don’t get it! You ain’t the guy and you never will be! Sure you may win another title and lose it just as quick as usual or propose some stupid gimmick match with an even stupider stipulation but at the end of it all you are still gonna be an uneducated, over inflated self obsorbed blow hard who barks with no bite! Just shut the fuck up already!
Diaz: If it wasn’t for Bishop CARRYING your NO SELL ASS all your matches you had would have been opening match curtain jerkers where you actually belong! So now you're Madame Wu’s security team?
(Kid bursts out laughing.)
Diaz: You can’t even get that fucking right! What’s your job next week, janitor? Gardener? Limo driver? Lab rat?
(Kid shakes his head.)
Diaz: You ain’t gonna win CJ! UPW had moved on leaving you in the midcard! Maybe you can head to that imaginary company with the imaginary performers you often brag about!
(Kid begins to walk away when he stops and looks over his shoulder.)
Diaz: Fucking idiot!
(Camera fades to black.)
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