Post by Sean Locke on Oct 1, 2015 21:09:32 GMT -6
We open on the inside open on the inside of an empty arena. We look towards the ring sitting in the center of the arena and within the ring sits a throne and sitting in this throne is "The Spark" Sean Locke. He has his hands clasped together looking at the camera.
Sean: You know I've been in the GZW for a long time now and I know that I've maybe taken some time off maybe once or twice, but other than that you can catch Sean Locke entertaining you at just about every show. Unlike those others who always claim that everyone else is killing GZW, yet they come and go as they please. We come to this very ring and work our asses off to keep the people watching, while they sit at home watching us. These are the same exact people who probably believe that the GZW will die soon without them.
The Spark shakes his head in disappointment.
Sean: Shame on you, the GZW will always live on. As long as Sean Locke walks this place will live on. Because this my kingdom and it will take more than just a few peasants leaving to stop my kingdom. Now at bound by honor there will be a tournament to crown a new champion and my first opponent is the jester of the court John Champa. Champa you're entire career has been nothing but a joke. You come out to my ring speaking nonsense and then turn around and fight dirty. I mean the fact that you're even in a match at a show called bound by honor is a total joke because you have no honor John and that's exactly why I must not allow you to proceed in this tournament. I can't allow your hands to tarnish my belt. World Heavyweight title is mine and that goes out to everyone involved, so don't stand in my way.
Sean leans back in his throne with a smile.
Sean: Long live the King.
The scene fades out.
Sean: You know I've been in the GZW for a long time now and I know that I've maybe taken some time off maybe once or twice, but other than that you can catch Sean Locke entertaining you at just about every show. Unlike those others who always claim that everyone else is killing GZW, yet they come and go as they please. We come to this very ring and work our asses off to keep the people watching, while they sit at home watching us. These are the same exact people who probably believe that the GZW will die soon without them.
The Spark shakes his head in disappointment.
Sean: Shame on you, the GZW will always live on. As long as Sean Locke walks this place will live on. Because this my kingdom and it will take more than just a few peasants leaving to stop my kingdom. Now at bound by honor there will be a tournament to crown a new champion and my first opponent is the jester of the court John Champa. Champa you're entire career has been nothing but a joke. You come out to my ring speaking nonsense and then turn around and fight dirty. I mean the fact that you're even in a match at a show called bound by honor is a total joke because you have no honor John and that's exactly why I must not allow you to proceed in this tournament. I can't allow your hands to tarnish my belt. World Heavyweight title is mine and that goes out to everyone involved, so don't stand in my way.
Sean leans back in his throne with a smile.
Sean: Long live the King.
The scene fades out.
