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Feb 11, 2012 17:14:38 GMT -5
Post by kast on Feb 11, 2012 17:14:38 GMT -5
| FGA Promo #001 - Character Promo|
| My Debut.. Finally |
| Current Location: Philadelphia Pa |
| Date: Saturday, Feb 11th 2012 |
The scene opens up and this time our scene takes us to the city of brotherly love of Philadelphia Pennsylvania. The city of Philadelphia was more quiet than usual as the beloved Philadelphia Eagles were haven’t that good of a season, and the Philadelphia 76ers hadn’t been doing good since Allen Iverson was traded from their team to a team in the Western Conference. Nothing in sports had been the talk of the town except The Flyers. With that being said we go to the center of the city and we zoom in on one large building in particular. Asro Kast is seen sitting there waiting on the next bus to Williamsport, Pa.
Where was I to begin, it had seemed like an eternity since I had sat in front of the camera to verbally berate an opponent, the last time I did that I think I was facing Aries Starr and we all know how that turned out. I of course lost due to one mistake on my part and it haunted me ever since. It was one of a few reasons why I had walked away to start my own school which felt like a lifetime ago now, and after discussing it with Christy she seemed really pleased I was returning to the ring and happy to tag along with me if needed, I just needed that one last piece of the puzzle to fall into place which I was sure it would at some point...
All that was left was for me to start focusing on my first match back. I had an opponent who was making his debut also to the company, and he had a lot of momentum it would seem. Waltzing into FRONTIER Grappling Arts, beating down some scrub called Jacques Mercier.
So here I am on the way to my first FGA event. Far away from my home in the burbs, I was living the American dream for once with my loving girlfriend and that was all going to be put back on hold as I looked to debut in FRONTIER Grappling Arts on February twenty-second two-thousand and twelve. There was so much to say and with a week to do it, the task certainly seemed slightly daunting to me.
I was always one to rise to a challenge however, albeit not my opponent per se but the one of popping my FGA cherry. Some members of the roster will think of me as nothing but the new guy, undoubtedly try and explain that this isn’t ACW or MCW or any other promotion I’ve been in and I looked forward to hearing what they were going to say obviously, I loved nothing more than the pissants trying to mark their territory just like I looked forward to taking it.
One thing I wanted to make abundantly clear to everyone in this rant of mine, I’m not here to make friends, I’m here to make amends for myself and also to prove to myself I still got what I takes to headline shows and it shall be done periodically. So without wasting any more time contemplating, I got on with it raising the remote of the camera and hit...
REC...
ASRO KAST: So once again I’ve jumped back into the fray of things, I said I was done with professional wrestling. I said I was just going to give back by producing some of the best talent the world had ever seen, look at ,y best friend Davita although she’s rough around the edges... She STILL has a fire, I guarantee it. But I’m not here to promote one of my students, I’m here to promote myself and explain exactly why I’m disappointed with the way I’m being handled.
ASRO KAST: A man of my calibre shouldn’t have to be subjected to a dark match feel, especially on my damn debut. Do you not realize who I am? If you did we wouldn’t be in this predicament would we in Detroit, Michigan where I made my impact, but alas I only hold one person accountable for this injustice and that’s you! The fans, I know only tit bits about you know about me in in Filthy PA. But knowing is everything isn’t it, Knowledge is power they say after all. So what details of my opponent this forsaken week in Jacques Mercier could I know at all since your life appears to be far from an open book?
With a smirk I just leaned back against the wall placing my hands behind my head and feet on the pavement, and with a subtle shake of the head I continued.
ASRO KAST: It’s no surprise you’re a returning superstar to these FGA shores and I’m supposing I should take note of that. You’ve swam these rocky waters before and thus you know the lay of the land, and I’m sure you’re aware of which people are the ones I should avoid and ones I should focus my attention on. Unfortunately the only focus I have at the moment is you Jac.., you see as far as I’m concerned I have a little rust to get rid of, even though I haven’t competed in quite some time I still made sure to keep myself in good shape, its part and parcel of running your own school you know.
With a confident grin I flexed my arm, it wasn’t an attempt to intimidate my opponent, more for my own pleasure – Vanity certainly is a bitch.
ASRO KAST: The top thing that I know about you Jacques is that you’re the image of that poser that you want to be and some other guy called FGA Champion. I know you’re married and fornicated enough to have two little Mercier’s... But oh well, remember to explain. Daddy isn't winning.
I shuddered a little at the thought...
ASRO KAST: But I can sit here and ask myself do I really care? Because the only thing that irks me, what pisses me off is the fact you’re held in a higher regard than myself and you’re nothing more than a god damn underachieving crack monkey who shouldn’t even be in the god damn ring with me. You certainly earn your shots at world titles, and you always choke. You fail that last hurdle time and time again which compared to your other title reigns says a lot more to me and i'll let you use your imagination figure out what exactly. But right now I have to go. I need to end this tape because my bus is on it's way.
The End.. For now...
| My Debut.. Finally |
| Current Location: Philadelphia Pa |
| Date: Saturday, Feb 11th 2012 |
The scene opens up and this time our scene takes us to the city of brotherly love of Philadelphia Pennsylvania. The city of Philadelphia was more quiet than usual as the beloved Philadelphia Eagles were haven’t that good of a season, and the Philadelphia 76ers hadn’t been doing good since Allen Iverson was traded from their team to a team in the Western Conference. Nothing in sports had been the talk of the town except The Flyers. With that being said we go to the center of the city and we zoom in on one large building in particular. Asro Kast is seen sitting there waiting on the next bus to Williamsport, Pa.
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A New State Of Mind
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A New State Of Mind
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Where was I to begin, it had seemed like an eternity since I had sat in front of the camera to verbally berate an opponent, the last time I did that I think I was facing Aries Starr and we all know how that turned out. I of course lost due to one mistake on my part and it haunted me ever since. It was one of a few reasons why I had walked away to start my own school which felt like a lifetime ago now, and after discussing it with Christy she seemed really pleased I was returning to the ring and happy to tag along with me if needed, I just needed that one last piece of the puzzle to fall into place which I was sure it would at some point...
All that was left was for me to start focusing on my first match back. I had an opponent who was making his debut also to the company, and he had a lot of momentum it would seem. Waltzing into FRONTIER Grappling Arts, beating down some scrub called Jacques Mercier.
So here I am on the way to my first FGA event. Far away from my home in the burbs, I was living the American dream for once with my loving girlfriend and that was all going to be put back on hold as I looked to debut in FRONTIER Grappling Arts on February twenty-second two-thousand and twelve. There was so much to say and with a week to do it, the task certainly seemed slightly daunting to me.
I was always one to rise to a challenge however, albeit not my opponent per se but the one of popping my FGA cherry. Some members of the roster will think of me as nothing but the new guy, undoubtedly try and explain that this isn’t ACW or MCW or any other promotion I’ve been in and I looked forward to hearing what they were going to say obviously, I loved nothing more than the pissants trying to mark their territory just like I looked forward to taking it.
One thing I wanted to make abundantly clear to everyone in this rant of mine, I’m not here to make friends, I’m here to make amends for myself and also to prove to myself I still got what I takes to headline shows and it shall be done periodically. So without wasting any more time contemplating, I got on with it raising the remote of the camera and hit...
REC...
ASRO KAST: So once again I’ve jumped back into the fray of things, I said I was done with professional wrestling. I said I was just going to give back by producing some of the best talent the world had ever seen, look at ,y best friend Davita although she’s rough around the edges... She STILL has a fire, I guarantee it. But I’m not here to promote one of my students, I’m here to promote myself and explain exactly why I’m disappointed with the way I’m being handled.
ASRO KAST: A man of my calibre shouldn’t have to be subjected to a dark match feel, especially on my damn debut. Do you not realize who I am? If you did we wouldn’t be in this predicament would we in Detroit, Michigan where I made my impact, but alas I only hold one person accountable for this injustice and that’s you! The fans, I know only tit bits about you know about me in in Filthy PA. But knowing is everything isn’t it, Knowledge is power they say after all. So what details of my opponent this forsaken week in Jacques Mercier could I know at all since your life appears to be far from an open book?
With a smirk I just leaned back against the wall placing my hands behind my head and feet on the pavement, and with a subtle shake of the head I continued.
ASRO KAST: It’s no surprise you’re a returning superstar to these FGA shores and I’m supposing I should take note of that. You’ve swam these rocky waters before and thus you know the lay of the land, and I’m sure you’re aware of which people are the ones I should avoid and ones I should focus my attention on. Unfortunately the only focus I have at the moment is you Jac.., you see as far as I’m concerned I have a little rust to get rid of, even though I haven’t competed in quite some time I still made sure to keep myself in good shape, its part and parcel of running your own school you know.
With a confident grin I flexed my arm, it wasn’t an attempt to intimidate my opponent, more for my own pleasure – Vanity certainly is a bitch.
ASRO KAST: The top thing that I know about you Jacques is that you’re the image of that poser that you want to be and some other guy called FGA Champion. I know you’re married and fornicated enough to have two little Mercier’s... But oh well, remember to explain. Daddy isn't winning.
I shuddered a little at the thought...
ASRO KAST: But I can sit here and ask myself do I really care? Because the only thing that irks me, what pisses me off is the fact you’re held in a higher regard than myself and you’re nothing more than a god damn underachieving crack monkey who shouldn’t even be in the god damn ring with me. You certainly earn your shots at world titles, and you always choke. You fail that last hurdle time and time again which compared to your other title reigns says a lot more to me and i'll let you use your imagination figure out what exactly. But right now I have to go. I need to end this tape because my bus is on it's way.
The End.. For now...