Post by TheDestroyerGemini on Aug 14, 2013 23:00:08 GMT -4
The scene opens to the outside of the FedEx forum, home of the Memphis Grizzlies. It’s a nice cool evening as we see a few people walking pass, some listening to music on their ipad, others just strolling along, taking in the breeze. Inside the stadium, we see the empty stand, but then on the court sits an averaged sized man wearing the new Mike Miller Grizzlies jersey, that nobody has seen or heard from in over a year. Yes, ladies and gentleman, The Destroyer Gemini has returned. After taking a moment to finish a text message he was sending to somebody, Gemini gets up from his seat and starts bouncing around the basketball he had with him. After running a few circles and taking a few steps back, he takes a jump shot and the ball goes through. Swoosh!
Gemini smirks as he prepares to speak.
Gemini: I think it’s interesting how nobody expected the Memphis Grizzlies to go far, but in the end they ended up going for an improbable run at the NBA Championship, ousting everyone that came into their path until they ran into the mighty San Antonio Spurs. Yes, this young team proved themselves to be a legit team. Yes, this young team earned the respect of many critics across the world. However, when it was all said and done, they were missing that one JUMP SHOT. Their inability to get that jump shot is what cost them against a more experienced, veteran team. So for one moment, they were the talk of the town. Then…POOF…vanished into thin air. But now after the team was able to resign Tony Allen and picked up Mike Miller from the Miami Heat, you hear little sparks again. You hear the little voices saying “Can the Grizzlies cap off what was their best season ever with an even better season?”
Gemini takes the ball into his hands and walks over to the bench and takes a seat.
Gemini: You all know how the game goes in today’s world. Everyone is talking about you while you’re winning but the moment you go down; you’re just another statistic in the book. That’s happen when I was last in the ring. I was slowly making a comeback despite once again coming up short at Honor Role. I was on the verge of getting myself back into the THW International Championship picture but then came Jack Napier. An illustrious rivalry that saw us go from THW Tag Team Champs, to combatants over the International Championship to eventually feuding over the THW World Championship. You name it. We did it. But in the end, I let him get a psychological advantage over me. And once that happened, I did something that ended up costing my career and Napier would shoot his way right pass me to go on and become the success he was.
Gemini opens his bag and opens up a bottle of water, chugging some down as he clears his throat.
Gemini: Now after a year has come and gone, I stand in this arena preparing for my AWR debut in less than 24 hours. It’s interesting because I never expected to step foot into the ring again with a pair of wrestling boots. But the truth is I never lost that itch. I always had the burning desire to come back. After ending my long, tormenting relationship with Jalisa, and going through several court battles, I wanted to come back and finish what I started. I wanted to attempt one last jump shot to become World Champion. But it wasn’t to be and that is now the past. Here in the present, I’m making my AWR debut and what I can’t think of any better way to do it than having my first challenge be for the AWR Crash Championship against the very man I last faced in 2011. The Hatchet Warrior, RCH3.
Gemini smirks.
Gemini: It’s been awhile amigo. Let me start off by congratulating you on your win last week against Pete. I can’t say that I was overly impressed by the win because…well…we all know what type of challenge Pete is known to be, but I guess I’d take a cheap win wherever I could get one too. But how the hell do you expect anyone to take you seriously as a champion when you’re sitting around playing with fucking action figures? The last I checked, YOU’RE NOT A FUCKING 5 YEAR OLD ANYMORE SO GROW THE FUCK UP! How do you ever expect to make it to the top of the business when you’re going around calling everybody a little bitch boy. How do you expect to ever beat someone like Kris Destiny when you’re still sitting on your ass calling people bitch boys and playing with spray paint? If you want to call anybody a bitch boy, why don’t you take a damn good look in the mirror because where I’m standing, you’re far…FAR..away from being a man. I remember when I defended my THW World Championship against you at Bloodlust 2011. But you want to know something. You triggered a memory in my head when you mentioned feeding off of the fans energy. It reminded me of when I first won the THW World Championship. The entire world was cheering me on because nobody wanted to see Anthony Bloodbath live another second as champion. As far as they were concerned, he was a disgrace not only to the title but the company entirely. Then just 6 short days later, I met YOU in the ring and it was the same thing. Everybody cheered me on and I was fired up because nobody gave a damn about you. Just like nobody gives a damn about you now. Now I’m glad that you’re not afraid of anybody, but give me one god damn reason why I should be afraid of you? To keep it hot, you’re no legendary icon. You’re no hall of famer. Sure, you’ve been around for over 6 years, but who cares? The Chicago Cubs have been around for over 100 years and have yet to win a World Series. You may have been close to winning the THW World Championship, but just like the Grizzlies couldn’t score a jump shot to save their life against the Spurs, you couldn’t get in the closing drive against me. You may have finally won a title here last week with a win over Pete, but let’s be serious about that for a second. That win was really as worthless as the Miami Heat beating the Charlotte Bobcats. It’s one of those wins where everybody expects you to get.
Gemini paces the floor, letting out a chuckle as a thought enters his mind.
Gemini: It’s crazy how other than the fact that you’re the defending AWR Crash Champion, nothing has changed. You’re still the same ugly, filthy, green mask wearing moron that goes above and beyond to entertain the fans, only to make an ass out of yourself at the end of the day. But that’s okay because I don’t care if you decide to paint that title black, blue, red, green or gold! The bottom line is that in 24 hours, I will be bringing prestige back to the AWR Crash Championship. This is one time I will not choke! You can have whatever type of crowd you want, but when it’s all said and done, the result is going to be the same. The record book is going to show Gemini: 2, Hatchet Warrior: 0, so go ahead and enjoy your little action figures hatchet boy because this time I’m coming for what is yours. After tomorrow night, it’s going to be your wig getting flipped as the referee will be holding my hand up as the NEW…AWR CRASH CHAMPION!
Gemini smirks as the scene fades to black.
Gemini smirks as he prepares to speak.
Gemini: I think it’s interesting how nobody expected the Memphis Grizzlies to go far, but in the end they ended up going for an improbable run at the NBA Championship, ousting everyone that came into their path until they ran into the mighty San Antonio Spurs. Yes, this young team proved themselves to be a legit team. Yes, this young team earned the respect of many critics across the world. However, when it was all said and done, they were missing that one JUMP SHOT. Their inability to get that jump shot is what cost them against a more experienced, veteran team. So for one moment, they were the talk of the town. Then…POOF…vanished into thin air. But now after the team was able to resign Tony Allen and picked up Mike Miller from the Miami Heat, you hear little sparks again. You hear the little voices saying “Can the Grizzlies cap off what was their best season ever with an even better season?”
Gemini takes the ball into his hands and walks over to the bench and takes a seat.
Gemini: You all know how the game goes in today’s world. Everyone is talking about you while you’re winning but the moment you go down; you’re just another statistic in the book. That’s happen when I was last in the ring. I was slowly making a comeback despite once again coming up short at Honor Role. I was on the verge of getting myself back into the THW International Championship picture but then came Jack Napier. An illustrious rivalry that saw us go from THW Tag Team Champs, to combatants over the International Championship to eventually feuding over the THW World Championship. You name it. We did it. But in the end, I let him get a psychological advantage over me. And once that happened, I did something that ended up costing my career and Napier would shoot his way right pass me to go on and become the success he was.
Gemini opens his bag and opens up a bottle of water, chugging some down as he clears his throat.
Gemini: Now after a year has come and gone, I stand in this arena preparing for my AWR debut in less than 24 hours. It’s interesting because I never expected to step foot into the ring again with a pair of wrestling boots. But the truth is I never lost that itch. I always had the burning desire to come back. After ending my long, tormenting relationship with Jalisa, and going through several court battles, I wanted to come back and finish what I started. I wanted to attempt one last jump shot to become World Champion. But it wasn’t to be and that is now the past. Here in the present, I’m making my AWR debut and what I can’t think of any better way to do it than having my first challenge be for the AWR Crash Championship against the very man I last faced in 2011. The Hatchet Warrior, RCH3.
Gemini smirks.
Gemini: It’s been awhile amigo. Let me start off by congratulating you on your win last week against Pete. I can’t say that I was overly impressed by the win because…well…we all know what type of challenge Pete is known to be, but I guess I’d take a cheap win wherever I could get one too. But how the hell do you expect anyone to take you seriously as a champion when you’re sitting around playing with fucking action figures? The last I checked, YOU’RE NOT A FUCKING 5 YEAR OLD ANYMORE SO GROW THE FUCK UP! How do you ever expect to make it to the top of the business when you’re going around calling everybody a little bitch boy. How do you expect to ever beat someone like Kris Destiny when you’re still sitting on your ass calling people bitch boys and playing with spray paint? If you want to call anybody a bitch boy, why don’t you take a damn good look in the mirror because where I’m standing, you’re far…FAR..away from being a man. I remember when I defended my THW World Championship against you at Bloodlust 2011. But you want to know something. You triggered a memory in my head when you mentioned feeding off of the fans energy. It reminded me of when I first won the THW World Championship. The entire world was cheering me on because nobody wanted to see Anthony Bloodbath live another second as champion. As far as they were concerned, he was a disgrace not only to the title but the company entirely. Then just 6 short days later, I met YOU in the ring and it was the same thing. Everybody cheered me on and I was fired up because nobody gave a damn about you. Just like nobody gives a damn about you now. Now I’m glad that you’re not afraid of anybody, but give me one god damn reason why I should be afraid of you? To keep it hot, you’re no legendary icon. You’re no hall of famer. Sure, you’ve been around for over 6 years, but who cares? The Chicago Cubs have been around for over 100 years and have yet to win a World Series. You may have been close to winning the THW World Championship, but just like the Grizzlies couldn’t score a jump shot to save their life against the Spurs, you couldn’t get in the closing drive against me. You may have finally won a title here last week with a win over Pete, but let’s be serious about that for a second. That win was really as worthless as the Miami Heat beating the Charlotte Bobcats. It’s one of those wins where everybody expects you to get.
Gemini paces the floor, letting out a chuckle as a thought enters his mind.
Gemini: It’s crazy how other than the fact that you’re the defending AWR Crash Champion, nothing has changed. You’re still the same ugly, filthy, green mask wearing moron that goes above and beyond to entertain the fans, only to make an ass out of yourself at the end of the day. But that’s okay because I don’t care if you decide to paint that title black, blue, red, green or gold! The bottom line is that in 24 hours, I will be bringing prestige back to the AWR Crash Championship. This is one time I will not choke! You can have whatever type of crowd you want, but when it’s all said and done, the result is going to be the same. The record book is going to show Gemini: 2, Hatchet Warrior: 0, so go ahead and enjoy your little action figures hatchet boy because this time I’m coming for what is yours. After tomorrow night, it’s going to be your wig getting flipped as the referee will be holding my hand up as the NEW…AWR CRASH CHAMPION!
Gemini smirks as the scene fades to black.