School's In Session
Nov 15, 2012 18:33:08 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2012 18:33:08 GMT -5
The scene opens up to the images of a match in a gymnasium that seems to be in progress. A man in green short tights is thrown out of the ring by a man with blue pants and short brown hair. The crowd cheers for this but soon boos when a man with black tights and blonde hair drops to his knees and low blows that man. He quickly rolls him up and the referee, seemingly oblivious to the cheap shot, gets down and counts.
ONE! TWO! THREE!
The man with blonde hair gets to his feet with a wide grin on his face and grabs a championship title from the referee as "Kashmir" by Led Zeppelin begins to play. The fans boo and some even throw things into the ring but the scene soon cuts to backstage where the man can be seen with a grin on his face and the title over his shoulder as he begins to speak.
"Just like I told all of you motherfucking imbeciles time and time again going into tonight, I'd walk out of here the Atlantic States Champion and by god........look at me. Here I am standing before you with this championship on my shoulders."
He pats the title and snickers at the camera.
"And I know what you'll all say..........to win this title I had to drop to my knees and give my best friend in the world, Derrick Romeo, a little shellshock south of the border....if you catch my drift, amigos."
He winks at the camera and chuckles heartily as he goes on.
"But none of that matters to Jake Winchester. Why? Because Jake Winchester walked out of that ring tonight as the champion, as the top guy in this company and as the best in the sport and that's all that matters, right?"
With that, things freeze and the camera zooms out so that we see that we've been watching a video on a television set. The blonde man in the video, Jake, is standing by the screen holding the remote. He places it on the television with a sigh and shakes his head. We can notice that he's a little bit more tan than he was before and presumably many years or so older than he was in the video. But he takes a deep breath and speaks all the same.
Jake: That WAS all that mattered.............
He turns to the camera and folds his arms over his chest as he nods a few times.
Jake: But not anymore. No, sir. The man that you just saw in that video is dead, gone, buried. And he's been replaced by a man who's older, wiser and more appreciative of what this business is and the truly remarkable things that can come from it. Most people go out there each week and cry, whine, piss and moan about how much they want championships and title shots.......but that's not me.
He shakes his head and arches an eyebrow.
Jake: This business, this sport is about much more than that. I realize that now. And FGA.........it won't be long before you realize that too. Welcome to the old school, boys and girls.......I'll be your teacher and what do you know......
He shrugs a shoulder.
Jake: It won't be long before school's in session.
And with that, we fade.
ONE! TWO! THREE!
The man with blonde hair gets to his feet with a wide grin on his face and grabs a championship title from the referee as "Kashmir" by Led Zeppelin begins to play. The fans boo and some even throw things into the ring but the scene soon cuts to backstage where the man can be seen with a grin on his face and the title over his shoulder as he begins to speak.
"Just like I told all of you motherfucking imbeciles time and time again going into tonight, I'd walk out of here the Atlantic States Champion and by god........look at me. Here I am standing before you with this championship on my shoulders."
He pats the title and snickers at the camera.
"And I know what you'll all say..........to win this title I had to drop to my knees and give my best friend in the world, Derrick Romeo, a little shellshock south of the border....if you catch my drift, amigos."
He winks at the camera and chuckles heartily as he goes on.
"But none of that matters to Jake Winchester. Why? Because Jake Winchester walked out of that ring tonight as the champion, as the top guy in this company and as the best in the sport and that's all that matters, right?"
With that, things freeze and the camera zooms out so that we see that we've been watching a video on a television set. The blonde man in the video, Jake, is standing by the screen holding the remote. He places it on the television with a sigh and shakes his head. We can notice that he's a little bit more tan than he was before and presumably many years or so older than he was in the video. But he takes a deep breath and speaks all the same.
Jake: That WAS all that mattered.............
He turns to the camera and folds his arms over his chest as he nods a few times.
Jake: But not anymore. No, sir. The man that you just saw in that video is dead, gone, buried. And he's been replaced by a man who's older, wiser and more appreciative of what this business is and the truly remarkable things that can come from it. Most people go out there each week and cry, whine, piss and moan about how much they want championships and title shots.......but that's not me.
He shakes his head and arches an eyebrow.
Jake: This business, this sport is about much more than that. I realize that now. And FGA.........it won't be long before you realize that too. Welcome to the old school, boys and girls.......I'll be your teacher and what do you know......
He shrugs a shoulder.
Jake: It won't be long before school's in session.
And with that, we fade.