Post by "The High Roller" Wesley Crane on Sept 6, 2023 10:54:27 GMT -5
The scene opens up to a local indy show in Texas. There are maybe 1,000 people in attendance watching a battle royal take place. There are 4 people left in the ring, all trying their hardest to get each other out of the ring so they can call themselves the winner. As they battle, the little PA system starts to play “We Be Clubbin” by Ice Cube. Everyone in attendance starts cheering, thinking they’re about to see a group as famous as The High Rollers Club at an independent wrestling show. From the back steps out everyone in The High Rollers Club. Led by “The High Roller” himself, then Preston Andre Reese and then Rage and Cage. Wesley Crane has a bandage on his forehead and walks with a little limp because of the barbed wire In The Face that he delivered to The Sheik. They head to the ring and get inside. Without hesitation, The HRC attack the four wrestlers in the ring. They toss everyone out of the ring. Nicholas “Honest” Cage grabs a microphone and hands it to “The High Roller” Wesley Crane.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Sheik… I did exactly what I said I was going to do and took you out with a barbed wire IN THE FACE. I’ll say this about The Sheik… He’s a crazy mother fucker and it was a lot of fun being in the match with him. Anytime you’re feeling like a rematch, just let me know. Wesley Crane will be ready.”
These comments get cheers from the Texas fans. “The High Roller” gets a cocky grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “So what are The High Rollers Club doing in a little shithole like this?”
The cheers quickly turn into boos.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “We are here to deliver a message. We just took out these four wanna be wrestlers and have taken over this federation in a matter of seconds… and we figured since we wanted to deliver a message, why not do it like this? So Goth… Watts… listen up and listen up good. At Legacy 19: Welsh Homecoming, you get into a match with my best friend, Preston Andre Reese and me… but it’s not just any match, no no no, it’s a grudge match. So let’s talk about you Goth… it’s quite simple… you’ve been on a hot streak in Wrestle:UK and because of that, you’ve earned yourself a World Championship Match. You’re only in this match because Wesley Crane is allowing it. You see, I’m letting your partner, Kalmin Watts, enjoy a little time with MY championship while I take care of a couple of issues… When I want that championship match, I’m going to take it… and I’ll get my Naomi back.”
The fans boo even more.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “My Championship… of MY Federation…”
Wesley Crane looks directly into the camera.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “MY Federation.”
The fans have begun chanting “Asshole” over and over again.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Kalmin… you stupid mother fucker… did you really think Preston would leave The High Rollers Club and join you? You? Of all people, you? Hahaha, never gonna happen!”
Wesley Crane looks over at Preston and gives him a fist bump.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “This right here is a brotherhood. “The Club” isn’t just a fun little group of guys… no, this is my family… and we look out for one another… so together, we decided it was time to show the world just how stupid Kalmin Watts really is… thinking Preston was going to join him… HA!”
All four members of The High Rollers Club laugh it up.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “If you could have seen your face, Kalmin… when that chair cracked across your back, I could see the humiliation all over your face… you knew that once again, Wesley Crane beat ya! And Kalmin, at Legacy 19, Wesley Crane’s going to do it all over again. Facts are facts and the fact is, you’re just not very good, Kalmin. Nobody believes you’re an actual champion. Everyone knows I’m the true champion and everyone knows you’re an imitation champion. Come on, Kalmin, what have you done since stealing MY championship? Not a damn thing. Fact is, the title “Champion” used to mean something when I was the champion. I made the title mean something… and now you’ve left a shit stain all over the name “Champion”... because you’re a paper champion… and paper champions don’t do shit.”
At this point, the fans are getting rowdy. Trash is starting to fill the ring.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Classy, Texas… real classy… Kalmin, I am a champion with or without Naomi. You see, I am a champion because I am Wesley fucking Crane. I am a champion because Wesley Crane is the fucking man. Wesley Crane has “it” while you, Kalmin, you’re just shit. So give your excuses. Let your handful of fans think you’re a real champion, but the rest of the world knows you ain’t shit compared to the real champion, “The High Roller” Wesley Crane.”
Wesley makes a gun with his fingers and hand and then points it at the camera.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Enjoy headlining BoB… It’ll be fun to watch you lose MY championship… and then, after I’ve taken care of my little “issue” I’ll be back to reclaim what is rightfully mine… my precious Naomi. But before we leave, I have one last question to ask. Kalmin, can you really trust your new tag team partner? Can you really trust that Goth isn’t going to knock you down and take you out before BoB? Because if I were you, I’d have eyes on the back of your head. I told you that being a champion painted a bullseye on your back. You know you’re in for an asskicking from The High Rollers Club… but are you also getting an asskicking from Goth? I think you are, and it’s going to be great to watch it all happen. Boys, The High Rollers Club will see you soon. Until then, watch your backs. You never know when The High Rollers Club will attack. Peace out, Texas.”
With that said, the HRC kick some of the trash out of the way. They exit the ring and head to the back.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Sheik… I did exactly what I said I was going to do and took you out with a barbed wire IN THE FACE. I’ll say this about The Sheik… He’s a crazy mother fucker and it was a lot of fun being in the match with him. Anytime you’re feeling like a rematch, just let me know. Wesley Crane will be ready.”
These comments get cheers from the Texas fans. “The High Roller” gets a cocky grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “So what are The High Rollers Club doing in a little shithole like this?”
The cheers quickly turn into boos.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “We are here to deliver a message. We just took out these four wanna be wrestlers and have taken over this federation in a matter of seconds… and we figured since we wanted to deliver a message, why not do it like this? So Goth… Watts… listen up and listen up good. At Legacy 19: Welsh Homecoming, you get into a match with my best friend, Preston Andre Reese and me… but it’s not just any match, no no no, it’s a grudge match. So let’s talk about you Goth… it’s quite simple… you’ve been on a hot streak in Wrestle:UK and because of that, you’ve earned yourself a World Championship Match. You’re only in this match because Wesley Crane is allowing it. You see, I’m letting your partner, Kalmin Watts, enjoy a little time with MY championship while I take care of a couple of issues… When I want that championship match, I’m going to take it… and I’ll get my Naomi back.”
The fans boo even more.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “My Championship… of MY Federation…”
Wesley Crane looks directly into the camera.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “MY Federation.”
The fans have begun chanting “Asshole” over and over again.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Kalmin… you stupid mother fucker… did you really think Preston would leave The High Rollers Club and join you? You? Of all people, you? Hahaha, never gonna happen!”
Wesley Crane looks over at Preston and gives him a fist bump.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “This right here is a brotherhood. “The Club” isn’t just a fun little group of guys… no, this is my family… and we look out for one another… so together, we decided it was time to show the world just how stupid Kalmin Watts really is… thinking Preston was going to join him… HA!”
All four members of The High Rollers Club laugh it up.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “If you could have seen your face, Kalmin… when that chair cracked across your back, I could see the humiliation all over your face… you knew that once again, Wesley Crane beat ya! And Kalmin, at Legacy 19, Wesley Crane’s going to do it all over again. Facts are facts and the fact is, you’re just not very good, Kalmin. Nobody believes you’re an actual champion. Everyone knows I’m the true champion and everyone knows you’re an imitation champion. Come on, Kalmin, what have you done since stealing MY championship? Not a damn thing. Fact is, the title “Champion” used to mean something when I was the champion. I made the title mean something… and now you’ve left a shit stain all over the name “Champion”... because you’re a paper champion… and paper champions don’t do shit.”
At this point, the fans are getting rowdy. Trash is starting to fill the ring.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Classy, Texas… real classy… Kalmin, I am a champion with or without Naomi. You see, I am a champion because I am Wesley fucking Crane. I am a champion because Wesley Crane is the fucking man. Wesley Crane has “it” while you, Kalmin, you’re just shit. So give your excuses. Let your handful of fans think you’re a real champion, but the rest of the world knows you ain’t shit compared to the real champion, “The High Roller” Wesley Crane.”
Wesley makes a gun with his fingers and hand and then points it at the camera.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Enjoy headlining BoB… It’ll be fun to watch you lose MY championship… and then, after I’ve taken care of my little “issue” I’ll be back to reclaim what is rightfully mine… my precious Naomi. But before we leave, I have one last question to ask. Kalmin, can you really trust your new tag team partner? Can you really trust that Goth isn’t going to knock you down and take you out before BoB? Because if I were you, I’d have eyes on the back of your head. I told you that being a champion painted a bullseye on your back. You know you’re in for an asskicking from The High Rollers Club… but are you also getting an asskicking from Goth? I think you are, and it’s going to be great to watch it all happen. Boys, The High Rollers Club will see you soon. Until then, watch your backs. You never know when The High Rollers Club will attack. Peace out, Texas.”
With that said, the HRC kick some of the trash out of the way. They exit the ring and head to the back.