Post by John Champa on Jan 24, 2015 18:48:46 GMT -6
The boy wonder finds the need to try and correct my terminology, hmmmm
John smirks as he addresses the current Gzw2k1 World Heavyweight Champion.
I almost forgot you were still on the roster, Leon. I mean just like your father you were upset because this company wasn’t paying you the “respect” that you felt you deserved so you took your ball and went home. But then you returned only to DEMAND that you be placed in a match for the vacated World Heavyweight Championship, and only for your family to give in and grant you your wish. All this political jockeying has diluted your mental capacity, and have you actually thinking that you are really talented.
You’ve used this company, just like your old man. You’ve tried to position yourself in the seat of power so that you can call your own shots, try and keep those who can ACTUALLY beat you far away from you. You’ve filled your career will facing people of lesser talent, Alex Cross, Kolic, Raze, Eva toying around with them as they stand across from you in the squared circle. For years the Corbin clan has done this and for years those of lesser talent would squirm and tremble as they prepare to face any one of the Kindred, but not me. I never once feared any member of the Kindred, the Kindred Elite, the Kindred Reborn nor James Corbin, the infidel.
Triple Crown, Grand Slam all titles that you were very, very undeserving of holding, but you’re your Political pull put you in position. Don’t give me this “John, I’m far more talented than you will ever be” speech because you know in your heart that you don’t believe that.
I will be Gzw’s first Grand Slam Champion, because the other fucks who achieved it before were nothing but paper champions. No political pull will keep me from taking that World title from you, but of course you will go to your family members, those who manage this place, and you will tell them to keep me away from you.
But now in your old age you use the “I have a wife and child” routine, but we all know that its a façade. Its no secret that you prefer to play with dogs rather than cats. Step into the ring with a real man Leon and leave these little boys alone. Once you’re done with Cross and Knight and I’m done with Piper, how about you and I step into the ring with me, prove to the world that you can actually beat someone who is actually talented. I need a joker to my Batman, a Lex Luthor to my Superman, a Satan to my Jesus Christ. Fill those roles Leon and I’ll make you the star that you want to be, instead of the fraud that you really are.
But you’re too busy toying with boys, instead of playing with the big dogs. You believe that you're special and everything you say is gospel, instead they are words.....just words from a very average Corbin member, named Leon Corbin.
The scene fades out.
John smirks as he addresses the current Gzw2k1 World Heavyweight Champion.
I almost forgot you were still on the roster, Leon. I mean just like your father you were upset because this company wasn’t paying you the “respect” that you felt you deserved so you took your ball and went home. But then you returned only to DEMAND that you be placed in a match for the vacated World Heavyweight Championship, and only for your family to give in and grant you your wish. All this political jockeying has diluted your mental capacity, and have you actually thinking that you are really talented.
You’ve used this company, just like your old man. You’ve tried to position yourself in the seat of power so that you can call your own shots, try and keep those who can ACTUALLY beat you far away from you. You’ve filled your career will facing people of lesser talent, Alex Cross, Kolic, Raze, Eva toying around with them as they stand across from you in the squared circle. For years the Corbin clan has done this and for years those of lesser talent would squirm and tremble as they prepare to face any one of the Kindred, but not me. I never once feared any member of the Kindred, the Kindred Elite, the Kindred Reborn nor James Corbin, the infidel.
Triple Crown, Grand Slam all titles that you were very, very undeserving of holding, but you’re your Political pull put you in position. Don’t give me this “John, I’m far more talented than you will ever be” speech because you know in your heart that you don’t believe that.
I will be Gzw’s first Grand Slam Champion, because the other fucks who achieved it before were nothing but paper champions. No political pull will keep me from taking that World title from you, but of course you will go to your family members, those who manage this place, and you will tell them to keep me away from you.
But now in your old age you use the “I have a wife and child” routine, but we all know that its a façade. Its no secret that you prefer to play with dogs rather than cats. Step into the ring with a real man Leon and leave these little boys alone. Once you’re done with Cross and Knight and I’m done with Piper, how about you and I step into the ring with me, prove to the world that you can actually beat someone who is actually talented. I need a joker to my Batman, a Lex Luthor to my Superman, a Satan to my Jesus Christ. Fill those roles Leon and I’ll make you the star that you want to be, instead of the fraud that you really are.
But you’re too busy toying with boys, instead of playing with the big dogs. You believe that you're special and everything you say is gospel, instead they are words.....just words from a very average Corbin member, named Leon Corbin.
The scene fades out.
