Post by La Familia Price on Jan 28, 2018 22:01:26 GMT -5
Holiday Inn Express & Suits North Salina, Kansas. TESLA Supercharger Express Station. We see JFK plugging his Tesla Model S into a Supercharger. It's a brisk 61 degrees out, JFK is wearing a light green button down plaid shirt, the sleeves rolled up, with jeans and a pair of white chucks. He turns to face the camera with a sly grin.
"This is one of the things I miss the most. Being out on the road, traveling this great country by road. There is nothing like it. Seeing places one would not normally see. Place's like here, Salina, Kansas. Did you know this city is one of the largest wheat manufactures in the country? I didn't. Not until recently anyways."
He chuckles and scratches the scruff on his chin.
"I also miss having a road partner to shoot the breeze while on these long trips. Like just now, I did almost four hundred and a half miles with one rest stop in Goodland Kansas to recharge the car here, all by myself. But given time I'm sure I'll find someone to hit the road with me. I know it won't be my old road partner however. No...that friendship has past."
His face goes from happy to a dark serious tone, he starts a slow light clap.
"Speaking of old road partners, let me address the elephant in the room. First and foremost. Congratulations to you The Ace, one Mr. Jake Conway. Congratulations on winning the Roulette match and earning yourself not one, but two Imperial Championship matches. I'm happy for you Jake, I really am. As an old friend I'm happy that if I wasn’t the one to win the match someone I used to call a friend was able to...that's the key word however. USED to."
JFK chuckles to himself a bit.
"See Jake, I watched the tape after words. And well...I couldn’t help but notice that you made a straight B-Line from me in that match. I was not only the first person you went after, but the first one you went after with malice intent. Now, I know you are going to make up all kinds of excuse’s as to WHY you did what you did, and they will all be bullshit Jake, because let’s face it. You are one who has issues with the truth. But rest assured, I know WHY you did what you did, I know WHY you came at me first. But that's a story for another time. For now, let’s just leave it at this. I hope you go on and win the Imperial Championship. I want YOU to win that Championship so I can be the first person to congratulate you, and the first in line to CHALLANGE you. And then...then we will get into the sick twisted mind of yours and tell the world WHY you did...what you did. But hey...that's down the road a bit and I have a match this week I should touch on..."
JFK goes from dark and brooding to happy go lucky with a flip of the switch as it seems. Now smiling once again.
"This Monday, April the 4th at the Bicentennial Center in Salina Kansas I make my in ring debut on Sacrifice against the rookie, the up and comer, the very charismatic Teddy Steele. Now Teddy, I may be new to the IWF but I am not new to this business. I've been studying tape of you ever since it was announced that you'd be my first one on one opponent here in the IWF. And let me tell you something son. I'm excited. I don't think there is a better person on the roster for me to have my first match with. In one corner you have me, the old grizzly vet looking to remake a name for himself, and you in the other corner, the rookie trying to make a name for himself also. Both trying to prove that they belong here in the IWF. But Teddy, let me tell you something. This match, this match can go one"
He holds up one finger, then a second.
"Of two ways. One...cut the theatrics, leave your wife and her megaphone in the locker room and come out there like the man I know you can be, hell son you can even do your little free style rap if you want, I'm down with the hip hop. But leave the annoying mouthpiece in the back. Come down to that ring. Shake my hand, and let’s blow the roof off the Bicentennial Center. Let's make everyone else who comes after us say "Damn, how do we follow that?" I don't want just any damn match as my first match back after 6 long years, no Teddy. I want to steal the damn show. I want to show the fans of IWF who might not be familiar with JFK to know what I am capable of doing. I want to give them a match they will not soon forget. And that can either be as men or..."
He holds up two fingers.
"We can go the second route, and you can piss me off, bring that loud ass annoying wife of yours to the ring and she can watch first hand as I kick your ass pillar to post in one of the most gruesome fights she has ever seen. I'm still a bit pissed off about what happened in the Roulette match Teddy, and I'll be more than happy to take my frustrations out on you. I don't want to Teddy, you seem like a good kid and I'd prefer option one but if you decide that you'd rather go with option two well...I'm more than happy to oblige. I'm more than happy to drop you on your head and put the Final Nail into the coffin of your short career."
JFK rubs his hands together with a slight devilish grin on his face.
"And Teddy, don't think just because I'm an old dog that I don't have new tricks up my sleeve, Don't think because of my age that I've lost a step. In actuality that could be the furthest thing from the truth. I knew I was going to make a comeback at some time over a year ago and started taking up Yoga, movement training, working on my Kenpo, Jiu Jitsu and Judo, and I've been chasing a toddler around the house. I am in the best shape of my life Teddy.
Sucks to be you."
"This is one of the things I miss the most. Being out on the road, traveling this great country by road. There is nothing like it. Seeing places one would not normally see. Place's like here, Salina, Kansas. Did you know this city is one of the largest wheat manufactures in the country? I didn't. Not until recently anyways."
He chuckles and scratches the scruff on his chin.
"I also miss having a road partner to shoot the breeze while on these long trips. Like just now, I did almost four hundred and a half miles with one rest stop in Goodland Kansas to recharge the car here, all by myself. But given time I'm sure I'll find someone to hit the road with me. I know it won't be my old road partner however. No...that friendship has past."
His face goes from happy to a dark serious tone, he starts a slow light clap.
"Speaking of old road partners, let me address the elephant in the room. First and foremost. Congratulations to you The Ace, one Mr. Jake Conway. Congratulations on winning the Roulette match and earning yourself not one, but two Imperial Championship matches. I'm happy for you Jake, I really am. As an old friend I'm happy that if I wasn’t the one to win the match someone I used to call a friend was able to...that's the key word however. USED to."
JFK chuckles to himself a bit.
"See Jake, I watched the tape after words. And well...I couldn’t help but notice that you made a straight B-Line from me in that match. I was not only the first person you went after, but the first one you went after with malice intent. Now, I know you are going to make up all kinds of excuse’s as to WHY you did what you did, and they will all be bullshit Jake, because let’s face it. You are one who has issues with the truth. But rest assured, I know WHY you did what you did, I know WHY you came at me first. But that's a story for another time. For now, let’s just leave it at this. I hope you go on and win the Imperial Championship. I want YOU to win that Championship so I can be the first person to congratulate you, and the first in line to CHALLANGE you. And then...then we will get into the sick twisted mind of yours and tell the world WHY you did...what you did. But hey...that's down the road a bit and I have a match this week I should touch on..."
JFK goes from dark and brooding to happy go lucky with a flip of the switch as it seems. Now smiling once again.
"This Monday, April the 4th at the Bicentennial Center in Salina Kansas I make my in ring debut on Sacrifice against the rookie, the up and comer, the very charismatic Teddy Steele. Now Teddy, I may be new to the IWF but I am not new to this business. I've been studying tape of you ever since it was announced that you'd be my first one on one opponent here in the IWF. And let me tell you something son. I'm excited. I don't think there is a better person on the roster for me to have my first match with. In one corner you have me, the old grizzly vet looking to remake a name for himself, and you in the other corner, the rookie trying to make a name for himself also. Both trying to prove that they belong here in the IWF. But Teddy, let me tell you something. This match, this match can go one"
He holds up one finger, then a second.
"Of two ways. One...cut the theatrics, leave your wife and her megaphone in the locker room and come out there like the man I know you can be, hell son you can even do your little free style rap if you want, I'm down with the hip hop. But leave the annoying mouthpiece in the back. Come down to that ring. Shake my hand, and let’s blow the roof off the Bicentennial Center. Let's make everyone else who comes after us say "Damn, how do we follow that?" I don't want just any damn match as my first match back after 6 long years, no Teddy. I want to steal the damn show. I want to show the fans of IWF who might not be familiar with JFK to know what I am capable of doing. I want to give them a match they will not soon forget. And that can either be as men or..."
He holds up two fingers.
"We can go the second route, and you can piss me off, bring that loud ass annoying wife of yours to the ring and she can watch first hand as I kick your ass pillar to post in one of the most gruesome fights she has ever seen. I'm still a bit pissed off about what happened in the Roulette match Teddy, and I'll be more than happy to take my frustrations out on you. I don't want to Teddy, you seem like a good kid and I'd prefer option one but if you decide that you'd rather go with option two well...I'm more than happy to oblige. I'm more than happy to drop you on your head and put the Final Nail into the coffin of your short career."
JFK rubs his hands together with a slight devilish grin on his face.
"And Teddy, don't think just because I'm an old dog that I don't have new tricks up my sleeve, Don't think because of my age that I've lost a step. In actuality that could be the furthest thing from the truth. I knew I was going to make a comeback at some time over a year ago and started taking up Yoga, movement training, working on my Kenpo, Jiu Jitsu and Judo, and I've been chasing a toddler around the house. I am in the best shape of my life Teddy.
Sucks to be you."