Post by Cory Chevelle on Jul 16, 2023 17:57:05 GMT -5
UWL and Camp Silverback Presents...
The scene opens with Cory Chevelle laying on a bench, and holding a heavy bar along with 650 pounds of weight. His face is red, sweat is pouring from his brow as he digs down deep to get one more rep in. Finally he does it, and he lets the bar rest in his place over the bench. Chevelle sits up, looking around the room at the young crop of Camp Silverback.
"Age ain't got a thing to do with it folks. You're either the beast or you're prey."
Chevelle rises to his feet and pours a cold bottle of water over his head. The scene switches to a montage like reel of him working out and maxing out on the bench press and squats. The man could squat nearly a thousand pounds and he made his point to his up and coming peers in the gym today. Just as he intends to make his point in UWL. Coming back to the present, Chevelle now stands inside the sparring ring holding his UWL Television championship. Sweat running down his face and chest, and he looks like he's in the best shape of his life. Because he is. His cold blue eyes stare directly into the camera as if he's staring at the viewers at home watching.
"Ladies and gentlemen. I'm Cory Chevelle, your UWL Television Champion of the world! And on July twenty-second; Me and your World Heavyweight champion will be tag teaming against Jackson Burnside, and David Carrol. Why should you care? How about the fact all three champions are in one match, plus the guy who won the Coronation Cup..when it's not being stolen by my friend Billy Danielson."
"But if you ask me, it's because three of the most dominating champions in the history of UWL will be present in one match. And after last week, when Burnside came out...Yeah I've got some words for em.. Jackson Burnside isn't scared of anybody folks. Hell, why should a big ol boy like him be? It's not like he's ever been in the ring with yours truly, is it? Jackson, you ran your mouth and pulled your stunt. Papa's watching now and don't think I'll let it go. I got something for ya bud."
"Or maybe it's more like you got something for me. Something I want!"
We cut to a shot of Jackson Burnside holding the UWL Heritage championship. Then back to Chevelle as he slowly paces a circle inside the ring.
"Jackson, you have no idea what you stepped into. You're tired of no one taking initiative? Well guess what..."
"I'm your huckleberry."
"But we'll get to that later. David! I don't even know what the hell to say to you. We've got out very own cultist leader here folks. Well I ain't drinking the kool-aid! You wanna change the world, or more like change the world's diaper it would seem. Yer riding high right now off your win in the cup, congratulations! But that all ends on the twenty second when you and I stand across from each other! Boys, we're about to see what the pecking order truly is like in UWL. AND I'LL TELL YA ONE THING, I WONT BE ON THE BOTTOM!"
Fade to black
The scene opens with Cory Chevelle laying on a bench, and holding a heavy bar along with 650 pounds of weight. His face is red, sweat is pouring from his brow as he digs down deep to get one more rep in. Finally he does it, and he lets the bar rest in his place over the bench. Chevelle sits up, looking around the room at the young crop of Camp Silverback.
"Age ain't got a thing to do with it folks. You're either the beast or you're prey."
Chevelle rises to his feet and pours a cold bottle of water over his head. The scene switches to a montage like reel of him working out and maxing out on the bench press and squats. The man could squat nearly a thousand pounds and he made his point to his up and coming peers in the gym today. Just as he intends to make his point in UWL. Coming back to the present, Chevelle now stands inside the sparring ring holding his UWL Television championship. Sweat running down his face and chest, and he looks like he's in the best shape of his life. Because he is. His cold blue eyes stare directly into the camera as if he's staring at the viewers at home watching.
"Ladies and gentlemen. I'm Cory Chevelle, your UWL Television Champion of the world! And on July twenty-second; Me and your World Heavyweight champion will be tag teaming against Jackson Burnside, and David Carrol. Why should you care? How about the fact all three champions are in one match, plus the guy who won the Coronation Cup..when it's not being stolen by my friend Billy Danielson."
"But if you ask me, it's because three of the most dominating champions in the history of UWL will be present in one match. And after last week, when Burnside came out...Yeah I've got some words for em.. Jackson Burnside isn't scared of anybody folks. Hell, why should a big ol boy like him be? It's not like he's ever been in the ring with yours truly, is it? Jackson, you ran your mouth and pulled your stunt. Papa's watching now and don't think I'll let it go. I got something for ya bud."
"Or maybe it's more like you got something for me. Something I want!"
We cut to a shot of Jackson Burnside holding the UWL Heritage championship. Then back to Chevelle as he slowly paces a circle inside the ring.
"Jackson, you have no idea what you stepped into. You're tired of no one taking initiative? Well guess what..."
"I'm your huckleberry."
"But we'll get to that later. David! I don't even know what the hell to say to you. We've got out very own cultist leader here folks. Well I ain't drinking the kool-aid! You wanna change the world, or more like change the world's diaper it would seem. Yer riding high right now off your win in the cup, congratulations! But that all ends on the twenty second when you and I stand across from each other! Boys, we're about to see what the pecking order truly is like in UWL. AND I'LL TELL YA ONE THING, I WONT BE ON THE BOTTOM!"
Fade to black
