Post by Dave D-Flipz on Jan 18, 2018 17:41:32 GMT -5
*The camera opens up on an abandoned sound stage. There is a man sitting in the corner of the room crouched. He stands up and grabs a script to a movie that had been cancelled. The man walks onto the stage and recites an entire scene without faltering a bit. He stops and walks into the lights near the camera revealing Death Trap in a leather jacket and Ray-Bans. He looks at the camera and laughs.*
: I guess Wednesday I showed I will not be outdone. Try to pull one over on me and I'll do one better. Although that masked man with the bat did sneak up on me, he didn't hurt me. I am probably in the best conditioning of my life right now. And it looks as if Gravedigger took a hellacious beating thanks to Mueller's cheating ways but I don't worry about Gravedigger. I know he is more than capable of going three matches in 5 days.
*He looks around*
: Then there's the question of where the hell am I? You all probably were thinking that right now. Well I figured I'd take a look into the movie star life of a competitor in our match. Primetime Chris Sanders. This little ass is Rat Bastard's lackey, that would make him the director. Well let's see. I'm on a soundstage of the last movie Sanders was signed in as the lead. The movie after a few days was cancelled apparantly, from what is written on the script, was due to the lwad actor's unwillingness to compromise and follow directions. Not surprising. But in wrestling he has to follow Rat. Why? Because he lost it all. He has nothing left. He is washed up. That's why he left to do movies, but he couldn't even do that anymore. Just goes to show Hollywood may be low but it still has SOME standards.
*He laughs.*
: Sanders is a fool. He underestimates me and thinks because he is with Rat Bastard he has some chance at winning. But Sanders, did you actually think Rat will let you win. He will stop you first. He cannot be trusted. You know that though. He is a bastard. And you are a fool. You think you can hang with the big boys. You have been thrashed in every match you have been in since you returned. You haven't had a shot at winning. You come back from a failure movie career and expect to be able to compete in an Annihilation Complex? This is a match meant for those with power, those who can carry that belt with pride and not diminish it's prestige. That belt is not made for a Hollywood reject like you. You couldn't handle a simple movie and you expect to survive a fight with me? You are nothing. The last time your movies were on primetime was probably never! You suck at everything you do! Primetime, your primetime was long ago, you have been eclipsed. And like all Hollywood has-beens, you will simply fade away.
*He tosses the script.*
: Hollywood makes some bad blunders. You used to be good, you were a tag champ but you left to act. Rock did it well and he is gone. You failed and so you are stuck. You had to return even though you are left with nothing. You cannot hope to win in this hellacious battle. You think GD and I are pushovers, you are the one who will not pose a problem. Your hopes are gone, your dreams shattered. The Master of Puppets is after you and you have no hopes of escaping. I will show you no mercy. It is my time and I WILL cut the strings. Chris Sanders you are walking into your own death trap. Just like the movies that hired you. You will be destroyed come Sunday. That steel will be your undoing. You will be finished off for good. I am walking out of that match champion!
*He exits into an abandoned movie lot.*
: No one is here, zero people. Just like your zero chances and zero skill. Chris you may have been successful in the past but not this time. Nothing can save you once Final Judgment is passed. Time is up. I am here to stay, too bad the same won't be said for you. You are a has-been wanna be movie star. That is all there is to it.
: I guess Wednesday I showed I will not be outdone. Try to pull one over on me and I'll do one better. Although that masked man with the bat did sneak up on me, he didn't hurt me. I am probably in the best conditioning of my life right now. And it looks as if Gravedigger took a hellacious beating thanks to Mueller's cheating ways but I don't worry about Gravedigger. I know he is more than capable of going three matches in 5 days.*He looks around*
: Then there's the question of where the hell am I? You all probably were thinking that right now. Well I figured I'd take a look into the movie star life of a competitor in our match. Primetime Chris Sanders. This little ass is Rat Bastard's lackey, that would make him the director. Well let's see. I'm on a soundstage of the last movie Sanders was signed in as the lead. The movie after a few days was cancelled apparantly, from what is written on the script, was due to the lwad actor's unwillingness to compromise and follow directions. Not surprising. But in wrestling he has to follow Rat. Why? Because he lost it all. He has nothing left. He is washed up. That's why he left to do movies, but he couldn't even do that anymore. Just goes to show Hollywood may be low but it still has SOME standards.*He laughs.*
: Sanders is a fool. He underestimates me and thinks because he is with Rat Bastard he has some chance at winning. But Sanders, did you actually think Rat will let you win. He will stop you first. He cannot be trusted. You know that though. He is a bastard. And you are a fool. You think you can hang with the big boys. You have been thrashed in every match you have been in since you returned. You haven't had a shot at winning. You come back from a failure movie career and expect to be able to compete in an Annihilation Complex? This is a match meant for those with power, those who can carry that belt with pride and not diminish it's prestige. That belt is not made for a Hollywood reject like you. You couldn't handle a simple movie and you expect to survive a fight with me? You are nothing. The last time your movies were on primetime was probably never! You suck at everything you do! Primetime, your primetime was long ago, you have been eclipsed. And like all Hollywood has-beens, you will simply fade away.*He tosses the script.*
: Hollywood makes some bad blunders. You used to be good, you were a tag champ but you left to act. Rock did it well and he is gone. You failed and so you are stuck. You had to return even though you are left with nothing. You cannot hope to win in this hellacious battle. You think GD and I are pushovers, you are the one who will not pose a problem. Your hopes are gone, your dreams shattered. The Master of Puppets is after you and you have no hopes of escaping. I will show you no mercy. It is my time and I WILL cut the strings. Chris Sanders you are walking into your own death trap. Just like the movies that hired you. You will be destroyed come Sunday. That steel will be your undoing. You will be finished off for good. I am walking out of that match champion!*He exits into an abandoned movie lot.*
: No one is here, zero people. Just like your zero chances and zero skill. Chris you may have been successful in the past but not this time. Nothing can save you once Final Judgment is passed. Time is up. I am here to stay, too bad the same won't be said for you. You are a has-been wanna be movie star. That is all there is to it.
