The Debut{Remmy}

[ar]

{Anthony was already at the United Center, he was ready to face the Chi-Town crowd. He already knew the man, he was going to face Jin Remmy at GCW’s first ever PPV Exodus. But, Anthony had to ask Jin what match would they collide. He was ready Anthony takes a deep breath. Hurt by T.I hits the United Center, as the flashing lights began. Anthony comes out and does his taunt on the stage. The pyro’s begin to fly up.}

{Anthony had not stepped into a ring since August. But he was used to being booed by the audience. Anthony climbs the steel steps as he approaches to the GCW ring. He begins to grab the microphone. The music stops.}

“Hello ladies and gentlemens, may I introduce myself I am “The Professional One” Anthony Ramirez. Some of you might recognize me from Ohio, now this is a new organization called GCW… Let’s just say I don’t get along with audiences, I don’t care if you hate me or don’t.”

{Fans begin to boo.}

“You see I don’t care, I am used to it. And, since this is the first PPV of GCW Exodus that would be LIVE January 8. I need to be in action, now the other day I got in to a little argument. With this person by the name of Jin Remmy. I challenged him to a little match at Exodus…”

{Anthony takes a short breath.}

“Now what I need is Mr. Remmy approach the ring at this moment.”

{Anthony and the audience wait for Remmy to make his appearance.}

[Jayceon Williams]

A brief moment of silence as the fans await the arrival of Jin Remmy. It wouldn't take long for "Smash Sumthin'" by Redman to start blaring through the PA system through out the arena. The lights changing to multiple colors. And out comes that dude Jin Remmy onto the stage. Coming out dancing to music with a smirk on his face. ;D There was a few cheers here and there in the crowd from those who knew him outside of GCW. Even though this was his first professional appearance on a big name stage, he had done matches at where he trained in Compton that were recorded. That's probably where the fans came from. Anyways, the cheers would soon start getting louder as Remmy made his way down the ramp. Hyping up the crowd with his mad dancing skills. Once he made it down to the ring, he would slide in under the bottom rope. Now in the ring, Remmy would get up to his feet and look out among the audience. Nodding his head as he heard their reaction. It felt good to know the fans had already liked what they seen and he has yet to begin. Shaking his head and laughing to himself, he requests a microphone from a ringside staff member. His music cutting off as he does this. After receiving one, Remmy back stepped a bit now to focus on the matter at hand. The lame ass Anthony Ramirez. Remmy looked out to the crowd... Lifted the microphone up to his lips... and it began....

"Whattup my nyukkas?!"

A little cheer there. Sweet.

"If ya don't know by now, it's ya boy Jin Remmy. Live and in color in front of you people tonight. About to get the party started in this sumbitch we call GCW. I'm about to make this place crunk and make sure people get that bang for yer buck that you came here to see. Let's get down to business. Now what we have here is some lame ass punk calling himself "The Professional." Now tell me something. What are you a "professional" at doing? Do you professionally suck at yer job? Are you professionally good at boring people to tears? Are you a professional lame ass? Come on now. Don't tell me you call yerself "The Professional" cause yer a professional wrestler now. If that's the case, then yer just stating the obvious. And you once again, lose by default for picking such a stupid nickname for yerself. You mentioned we had an argument. Nah homie. That shit was no argument. That was you making the mistake of fuggin' with someone who's on a whole 'nother level than yer punk ass. Ordering a beer in the morning and got he nerve to talk shit about me when I'm hung over? That makes you look smart. And you call yerself a professional? You do realize what the normal drinking hours are right? Anyways, that shit is over and done with. You got shut up. 'Nuff said. Which brings us to why we're here tonight. You wanna beat me to a bloody pulp for calling you "fucker?" Then let's do it. I'm here. I'm ready. Get some... fucker."

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{Anthony nods his head he begins to chuckle a little. But Anthony didn’t want to face Jin right now…}

“Look Mr. Remmy, I don’t want to face you now we will have to wait for Exodus. I mean we might waste all our stamina and energy. Now I have a question for you Mr. Remmy.”

{The fans boo as they chant, “We want a fight.”}

“Well you will have to wait January 8th. Now Mr. Remmy what stipulation will you like us two to square off at?”

[Jayceon Williams]

"Pfft... this nigga pussy..."

He shook his head. Already? Stipulations? The season hasn't even started and this fool talking about special match types.

"Why you need a stipulation? At the beginning of the year? What kind of professionalism is that? Nah. We ain't doing that. Not this early in the game. I'ma put you to sleep in a straight up singles match. Nothing else needed. Don't need nothing but these two fists to cold cock yer punk ass on the mat."

[ar]

{Anthony was starting to hate Jin more and more… He felt just punching Remmy, but he wanted to wait for Exodus. He began to speak.}

“Beat me with your fists… You make me laugh Mr. Remmy, now I highly doubt it you weed sucker… Could defeat me.”

{Anthony chuckles one more time.}

“Now after Exodus there won’t be any more Jin Remmy. Do you dig that?”

[Jayceon Williams]

Remmy just started laughing. This was was a joke. Right? Anthony can't really believe the words coming out of his mouth. This dude was a fool for thinking he could handle Remmy.

"Weed sucker? Are you serious? First you come with the sorry excuse for a defense like yer going to beat me to a bloody pulp.... But now you've even got a sorry excuse for an insult? Come on now. Seriously homie... You honestly think that you are going to end me? You had a few to drink this morning, didn't ya? Ain't no sober nigga in his right mind would come up with some dumb shit like you just said. You must be tipsy and just hiding that shit well. Cause in all honesty... You talking some real reckless shit.... And you going to get yer ass wrecked talking like that..."

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"Look Mr. Remmy, I would end you now but I won't... You see I want to wait for Exodus. I mean if I would beat you now, there wouldn't be a match for me and yourself at Exodus."

{The fans begin to boo even more. Anthony wasn't scared of Jin, I mean he looks like he didn't even weigh 200 pounds.}

"And, if you think your going to wreck me, than let's see you try?"

[Jayceon Williams]

"What thell hell man? ;D You don't want to fight me. But you want me to fight you. What the hell is that? Change yer name nigga. You ain't "The Professional" anymore. You "The Contradiction." Can't make up yer damn mind."

Remmy looked out to the crowd.

"This guy can't be serious. Come on now. This nigga more confused about what the hell he wants than a fat guy at an all you can eat buffet. Fuggin' stupid."

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"I've had enough."

ALL DONE WITH PERMISSION.

{This was the perfect chance for Anthony to attack. Since Jin was distracted from the fans. Anthony smiled, he went up to Jin and kicks Jin right in the nuts. The fans began to boo. As Jin fells on the floor. Anthony squats down, he looks Jin as he has pain.}

"Trust me Jin I ain't done."

{Anthony gets out of the ring, he sees the bell keeper sitting on a chair. Anthony shoves the bell keeper out of the seat. He grabs the chair and slides in the ring with it. Anthony grabs the chair as he waits for Jin to stand up. Jin begins to stand slowly. Jin turns around. *Bang!* Anthony hits Jin across the face with the chair, Jin begins to bleed slowly as, he fells to the ground once again. Anthony grabs the microphone.}

"See you at Exodus bitch."

{Anthony smiles as his song hits, he leaves the ring as he is ion his way to the back. Jin is knocked-out as Anthony looks back and smiles.}

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