Post by cqf3 on Dec 10, 2008 18:23:32 GMT -5
*Testify by Rage Against the Machine bursts over the PA system and Charles Quincy Forde the Third walks onto the stage and extends his arms out a la Shawn Michaels and stares up at the rafters. Forde grins and drops his arms and walks forward down the stage looking straight ahead and not loosing his focus. Forde stops right before the ring and leaps onto the apron and walks the apron to the corner and scales the turnbuckles and swings his body to the inside so he is facing the ring. Sitting down on the top turnbuckle Forde extends his arms as before and after a few seconds stands and somersaults forward and bends down like a catcher staring at the opponent for a bit before standing and walking the length of the ring rope.*
Rodriguez: Introducing first.....
*Forde grabs the mic from him drawing some intense heat as Forde glares at the ring announcer. Rodriguez steps to a corner and Forde glares at the entrance ramp*
Forde: Tonight before you undeserving scoundrels I face David Trenton, know to you better as the "Mad Rapper" DJ Flash. Now, you might all look at Mr. Trenton and draw a comparison to myself, The Epitome of England and your uncrowned Champion... Charles Quincy Forde the Third.
*Forde strides to the ropes near the ramp and leans over*
Forde: The fact of the matter is that Mr. Trenton, you are a pathetic "wanna be" as your kind would say it. You walk around in your two bit Armani suites and buy your tramp Katlynn the "finest dresses" available and you do not even REALIZE what an honor has been bestowed upon you in that you are in societies ELITE! You do not behave that way, in fact you behave more like a man living in a poor house and just stealing his way through life. David, you are a black spot on how I LIVE MY LIFE! I live my life how one in our position should, quality cars, a respectable job and title, I am what all of YOU out there want to be but can never associate yourselves with! I AM SUCCESS! I am the image that haunts the cubicle worker EACH AND EVERY NIGHT! I am the man that drives past your pathetic Civic in his Rolls Royce Phantom and I do it in a way of poise and dignity rather then with the speakers blasting some vile and twisted version of the English language!
*Forde leans off, he is clearly angry as the expression on his face suggests*
Forde: You are taking advantage of this gift you received and I can not stand to see such an undeserving bastard like yourself walk around PRETENDING to give a damn about having money! It is a privilege that I NEVER forget about, I always remember how I am the face of oppression to every lower class American out there when ever I am in this ring! At least with you people can say, Oh gee he worked his way up! While in my case they see a man BORN into the honors of nobility and bred to live the life of a man above other men, to crest the echelon of society! TRENTON I AM EVERYTHING YOU ASPIRE TO BE AND NEVER, EVER WILL BE! Why, because my background is a credible one. Born and raised in the lap of luxury, I learned to drive on a vintage Rolls Royce! My life is above that of the norm American society has created thus allowing men like yourself Flash to be considered successful!
*Forde walks over and scales a turnbuckle near the ramp now*
Forde: I am the foundation of this company, I provide fiscal aid as well as all the talent they need to reach the top. I am the total package of a wrestler; I can actually wrestle, I am athletic, I am charismatic, and I am someone who will DRAW!
Fans: SHUT THE FUCK UP *Clap, Clap, Clap* SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Forde: You SEE! THIS IS YOUR PROOF! You all are simply proving my point by REACTING to my presence! I am the manifestation of all your trampled dreams and I am RIGHT here to shove all of that anguish and heartbreak RIGHT BACK DOWN YOUR DISGUSTING THROATS! Any wrestler that comes down to face me shall be your hero, be in David Trenton, Kevin Jones, Lance Castor, or Christopher Powell. Each and everyone of them comes out to your cries for my blood. The blood of your uncrowned champion and The Epitome of England.... Charles Quincy Forde the Third!
TBC
Rodriguez: Introducing first.....
*Forde grabs the mic from him drawing some intense heat as Forde glares at the ring announcer. Rodriguez steps to a corner and Forde glares at the entrance ramp*
Forde: Tonight before you undeserving scoundrels I face David Trenton, know to you better as the "Mad Rapper" DJ Flash. Now, you might all look at Mr. Trenton and draw a comparison to myself, The Epitome of England and your uncrowned Champion... Charles Quincy Forde the Third.
*Forde strides to the ropes near the ramp and leans over*
Forde: The fact of the matter is that Mr. Trenton, you are a pathetic "wanna be" as your kind would say it. You walk around in your two bit Armani suites and buy your tramp Katlynn the "finest dresses" available and you do not even REALIZE what an honor has been bestowed upon you in that you are in societies ELITE! You do not behave that way, in fact you behave more like a man living in a poor house and just stealing his way through life. David, you are a black spot on how I LIVE MY LIFE! I live my life how one in our position should, quality cars, a respectable job and title, I am what all of YOU out there want to be but can never associate yourselves with! I AM SUCCESS! I am the image that haunts the cubicle worker EACH AND EVERY NIGHT! I am the man that drives past your pathetic Civic in his Rolls Royce Phantom and I do it in a way of poise and dignity rather then with the speakers blasting some vile and twisted version of the English language!
*Forde leans off, he is clearly angry as the expression on his face suggests*
Forde: You are taking advantage of this gift you received and I can not stand to see such an undeserving bastard like yourself walk around PRETENDING to give a damn about having money! It is a privilege that I NEVER forget about, I always remember how I am the face of oppression to every lower class American out there when ever I am in this ring! At least with you people can say, Oh gee he worked his way up! While in my case they see a man BORN into the honors of nobility and bred to live the life of a man above other men, to crest the echelon of society! TRENTON I AM EVERYTHING YOU ASPIRE TO BE AND NEVER, EVER WILL BE! Why, because my background is a credible one. Born and raised in the lap of luxury, I learned to drive on a vintage Rolls Royce! My life is above that of the norm American society has created thus allowing men like yourself Flash to be considered successful!
*Forde walks over and scales a turnbuckle near the ramp now*
Forde: I am the foundation of this company, I provide fiscal aid as well as all the talent they need to reach the top. I am the total package of a wrestler; I can actually wrestle, I am athletic, I am charismatic, and I am someone who will DRAW!
Fans: SHUT THE FUCK UP *Clap, Clap, Clap* SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Forde: You SEE! THIS IS YOUR PROOF! You all are simply proving my point by REACTING to my presence! I am the manifestation of all your trampled dreams and I am RIGHT here to shove all of that anguish and heartbreak RIGHT BACK DOWN YOUR DISGUSTING THROATS! Any wrestler that comes down to face me shall be your hero, be in David Trenton, Kevin Jones, Lance Castor, or Christopher Powell. Each and everyone of them comes out to your cries for my blood. The blood of your uncrowned champion and The Epitome of England.... Charles Quincy Forde the Third!
TBC