Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2023 17:35:21 GMT -5
The scene opens with Your Hero, and Mine, hunched over with his hands on his knees, exhaling heavily. He straightens himself up, allowing his signature smirk to plaster over his lips as he runs his fingers through his blonde hair.
STORM: "Battered, beaten and broken. That's what I am, that's I'm supposed to be!"
He yells from the top of his lungs, shaking his head sideways as he reflects.
"I've got to say we really tore down the house the other night for that Television title. I gave everything I had in that match but it still, wasn't enough, I was still defeated by Cory Chevelle. The Silverback Mountain."
Storm applauds the newly crowned champ, nodding his head as he gazes into the lens.
"You've really been beating the shit out of me, recently, huh? And you'd think that maybe by now, maybe I would've learnt my lesson but no, the truth is Cory, I still want some. You pinned me, fair and square, I'll give it to you. And I agree with you completely when you say this world is unfair and unjust, particularly the profession we're in, this business, you get chewed up and spat out if you're not hot shit.
But I'm not down and out Cory, you must think that I'm some sort of half-hack who's gonna run when shit gets tough, no... I've done all that shit before, and I'm running straight into the storm. Yeah, you've beaten me twice already Cory, but I'm still standing, two wins in, with the Coronation Cup on my mind."
He begins to pace, his mind evidently loaded with thoughts as he starts to spout;
"And with every fight, I get stronger. With every win, I get hungrier, and step by step I will make my way to the mountaintop, here, in the Universal Wrestling League. First match in, the match of the night, the current UWL Heritage Champion "The Weatherman" Jackson Burnside was weathered by the Storm, by Your Hero, and Mine. And just now, Anthony Cross, a man who I have wanted and needed to beat for the longest of times but now, I finally got it done, I've slayed the former World champion. And soon it'll be you, Chevelle."
His pause is cold and calculating, as he clasps his hands together in excitement.
"I must be out of my goddamn mind because I keep on dreaming of this shit, Chevelle and it all ends with the both of us, meeting in the semi finals of this thing. Where one of our journeys end and the others ascends into legend. You've got the better of me twice, but I'm thinking third times the charm, with the momentum I've got, I feel unstoppable. And I will be able to stop you... I will be able to win this whole damned thing. From Your Hero, and Mine."
The scene gradually fades out.
STORM: "Battered, beaten and broken. That's what I am, that's I'm supposed to be!"
He yells from the top of his lungs, shaking his head sideways as he reflects.
"I've got to say we really tore down the house the other night for that Television title. I gave everything I had in that match but it still, wasn't enough, I was still defeated by Cory Chevelle. The Silverback Mountain."
Storm applauds the newly crowned champ, nodding his head as he gazes into the lens.
"You've really been beating the shit out of me, recently, huh? And you'd think that maybe by now, maybe I would've learnt my lesson but no, the truth is Cory, I still want some. You pinned me, fair and square, I'll give it to you. And I agree with you completely when you say this world is unfair and unjust, particularly the profession we're in, this business, you get chewed up and spat out if you're not hot shit.
But I'm not down and out Cory, you must think that I'm some sort of half-hack who's gonna run when shit gets tough, no... I've done all that shit before, and I'm running straight into the storm. Yeah, you've beaten me twice already Cory, but I'm still standing, two wins in, with the Coronation Cup on my mind."
He begins to pace, his mind evidently loaded with thoughts as he starts to spout;
"And with every fight, I get stronger. With every win, I get hungrier, and step by step I will make my way to the mountaintop, here, in the Universal Wrestling League. First match in, the match of the night, the current UWL Heritage Champion "The Weatherman" Jackson Burnside was weathered by the Storm, by Your Hero, and Mine. And just now, Anthony Cross, a man who I have wanted and needed to beat for the longest of times but now, I finally got it done, I've slayed the former World champion. And soon it'll be you, Chevelle."
His pause is cold and calculating, as he clasps his hands together in excitement.
"I must be out of my goddamn mind because I keep on dreaming of this shit, Chevelle and it all ends with the both of us, meeting in the semi finals of this thing. Where one of our journeys end and the others ascends into legend. You've got the better of me twice, but I'm thinking third times the charm, with the momentum I've got, I feel unstoppable. And I will be able to stop you... I will be able to win this whole damned thing. From Your Hero, and Mine."
The scene gradually fades out.