Post by Venom 🕷 on Mar 27, 2022 23:32:34 GMT -5
“Since I came to the Network one man has been a thorn in my side.”
We open up on the young X*Crown Champion sitting on his throne. On his head he wears his Crown with the Ultimate Championship plate molded onto the front tilted to one side. A cocky grin adorns his face and in his hand is a chalice. He takes a sip of what appears to be Kool-Aid, because, you know, he’s under age.
El Rey: I’m sure you all know who I’m talking about. I’m sure I don’t have to say his name, and I appreciate that because I am tired of hearing it. He’s beaten me every single time. I came up as the protegee of a legend and son of a legend. I should have been the one in the spotlight. I should have been center stage. Instead he came up at the same time as me as another protegee of another legend. He was cute as a button while I was angry and jaded. Because of that they all flocked to him. They immediately began selling his shirts. While I couldn’t beat him in the ring, I was able to beat him to success.
El Rey taps the free hand on the arm of his throne, taking a moment before he continues.
El Rey: I took on the challenge of qualifying for Supremacy, and I won. I fell just short, but I won and made my name. I was the first of the two of us to reach great heights, but then he had to go and one-up me. He went on to NoC and won the European Championship while I was dragging the bottom of the card in NLW. I again would get the next laugh when I left that hell hole and won this Crown.
El Rey reaches up and taps the crooked crown on his head.
El Rey: You’d think that would be enough. You’d think he’d let it go and let me be the one on the top, but he couldn’t let it go. He couldn’t stand back and let me have my moment in the sun when I returned to that hell hole NLW. He couldn’t just let me make my victory lap in peace. No, he had to rain on my parade and bring his scrawny little volgging ass out, and now, I’m going to make him pay for it. I’m going to bring him to my turf and show that everything that happened in NLW was just luck.
El Rey stands up in front of his throne and straightens out his crown.
El Rey: This is what I’ve been waiting for. I’ve gone through Magnus’ trials of opponents. I retained against Dominicus. I defeated Dylan Black. I survived Spike Kane with my Crown. Now it’s my turn, my opponent. Now I get to do what I want and what I want is to destroy you. I know you’ve seen. What I’ve been doing. I know you’ve been game planning against me. So you know that I will do anything to win this match and retain my Crown. You think you’re going to pin me when hit the Homage? No, because I’ll poke you in the eye to break it up. You think you’re going to hit Bristol’s Finest? No, because I’ll pull the ref in my way. Yes I want to beat you, but you know I’ll do anything to retain. So prepare all you want. Go over the tape with Rob Fucking Arnold. None of it will matter because there are two realities that will happen in this match. I will destroy you and I will walk out of the ring with my Crown, and nothing will change that.
El Rey walks off screen leaving his throne as the only thing in view.
We open up on the young X*Crown Champion sitting on his throne. On his head he wears his Crown with the Ultimate Championship plate molded onto the front tilted to one side. A cocky grin adorns his face and in his hand is a chalice. He takes a sip of what appears to be Kool-Aid, because, you know, he’s under age.
El Rey: I’m sure you all know who I’m talking about. I’m sure I don’t have to say his name, and I appreciate that because I am tired of hearing it. He’s beaten me every single time. I came up as the protegee of a legend and son of a legend. I should have been the one in the spotlight. I should have been center stage. Instead he came up at the same time as me as another protegee of another legend. He was cute as a button while I was angry and jaded. Because of that they all flocked to him. They immediately began selling his shirts. While I couldn’t beat him in the ring, I was able to beat him to success.
El Rey taps the free hand on the arm of his throne, taking a moment before he continues.
El Rey: I took on the challenge of qualifying for Supremacy, and I won. I fell just short, but I won and made my name. I was the first of the two of us to reach great heights, but then he had to go and one-up me. He went on to NoC and won the European Championship while I was dragging the bottom of the card in NLW. I again would get the next laugh when I left that hell hole and won this Crown.
El Rey reaches up and taps the crooked crown on his head.
El Rey: You’d think that would be enough. You’d think he’d let it go and let me be the one on the top, but he couldn’t let it go. He couldn’t stand back and let me have my moment in the sun when I returned to that hell hole NLW. He couldn’t just let me make my victory lap in peace. No, he had to rain on my parade and bring his scrawny little volgging ass out, and now, I’m going to make him pay for it. I’m going to bring him to my turf and show that everything that happened in NLW was just luck.
El Rey stands up in front of his throne and straightens out his crown.
El Rey: This is what I’ve been waiting for. I’ve gone through Magnus’ trials of opponents. I retained against Dominicus. I defeated Dylan Black. I survived Spike Kane with my Crown. Now it’s my turn, my opponent. Now I get to do what I want and what I want is to destroy you. I know you’ve seen. What I’ve been doing. I know you’ve been game planning against me. So you know that I will do anything to win this match and retain my Crown. You think you’re going to pin me when hit the Homage? No, because I’ll poke you in the eye to break it up. You think you’re going to hit Bristol’s Finest? No, because I’ll pull the ref in my way. Yes I want to beat you, but you know I’ll do anything to retain. So prepare all you want. Go over the tape with Rob Fucking Arnold. None of it will matter because there are two realities that will happen in this match. I will destroy you and I will walk out of the ring with my Crown, and nothing will change that.
El Rey walks off screen leaving his throne as the only thing in view.