Post by Shelby Danes on Mar 31, 2008 4:42:50 GMT -5
So, the match was over. Nearly twenty minutes of nonstop action between six different Debutantes, all fighting for the same goal: to become the champion. Shelby, undoubtedly was the odds-on favorite, being the last one to enter fresh into the chamber. Eliminating half of the competitors, two which tapped, where one actually happened to be the (now former) Debutante champion. Her hand raised high in victory, looking down at a beaten Chelsea Crossfire, she pulls herself away, and stands in the middle of the ring, the spotlight on her as her theme music fades out, and the referee wraps the title around her waist.
Running her hand tiredly through her hair, and slapping her new strap of gold, a smirk appears on her face as she gets handed a microphone. "For the first time in GCW History, yours truly was actually AWARE of the type of match she was going to get pulled into tonight. I know, I know, running blind can sometimes have it's advantages, but it's always great to actually PREPARE for a match. But you see, despite the fact that I'm now standing here, your new GCW Debutante Champion, there's something more on my mind."
After a roar from the crowd at the mention of the newly crowned champion, the crowd dies down as they become curious. "A little birdie came into my locker-room this evening as I was preparing for this 'history-maker,' she was in an envelope, a memo so-to-speak. Curious as I am, I opened it the moment I got it, it's just like the feeling you get when you get a brand-new e-mail, only you have to use physical prowess to even open the damn thing, but nevertheless, you can say it made my desire in this match more relevant then it was the moment I got here. What did this pink-printer-paper-used message say? Well.."
Shelby clears her throat as she puts on an imaginary pair of specs, as a referee hands her a pink piece of paper, reading in an announcer's tone, "With the recent news of a rivalry federation declaring bankruptcy, we, Candi and Mandy, have decided to leave a few roster spots open for any superstar who wishes to further his or her career in our company, Global Championship Wrestling. We feel this could SPARK INTEREST IN MAJOR TITLE PICTURES, as lately, we feel that they've been somewhat jaded from their primary focus."
Taking off her 'specs' she 'places' them within the brim of her wrestling attire, and gives the camera a dull stare. "Now, don't get me wrong, I agree with them to extent, but to bring in new people just so the our titles can have more of a stance with the company? Bull shit. Shia Storm is damn well capable. Veranica Styles, though can be somewhat argumentative, actually has the skills to keep her word. Jack MacArthur KILLED Archo tonight, and don't cross Mark Cross." Shelby then snaps her fingers, "And well, there's a reason Genesis actually has his name. The fact is, we don't need anymore old personalities in this relatively new company. If played right, Jennifer Drew is just as effective as some blood-clad superstar. Kenisha Williams can royally kick anyone's ass if given the right motives. And well, pardon my little burst of narcissism, I'm that 'god-damn gifted' Shelby Steele." Her smirk growing into a smile as the crowd seemingly seems to be completely behind her, "And as your new GCW Debutante Champion, you can be sure that the letters G. C. and W. will remain on this title, so, until next week folks, this concludes the 'Shelby Steele Show.'"
Shelby then takes a bow as the crowd begins to chant "GCW" as the scene fades into a video promo for the upcoming Continental Title.
Running her hand tiredly through her hair, and slapping her new strap of gold, a smirk appears on her face as she gets handed a microphone. "For the first time in GCW History, yours truly was actually AWARE of the type of match she was going to get pulled into tonight. I know, I know, running blind can sometimes have it's advantages, but it's always great to actually PREPARE for a match. But you see, despite the fact that I'm now standing here, your new GCW Debutante Champion, there's something more on my mind."
After a roar from the crowd at the mention of the newly crowned champion, the crowd dies down as they become curious. "A little birdie came into my locker-room this evening as I was preparing for this 'history-maker,' she was in an envelope, a memo so-to-speak. Curious as I am, I opened it the moment I got it, it's just like the feeling you get when you get a brand-new e-mail, only you have to use physical prowess to even open the damn thing, but nevertheless, you can say it made my desire in this match more relevant then it was the moment I got here. What did this pink-printer-paper-used message say? Well.."
Shelby clears her throat as she puts on an imaginary pair of specs, as a referee hands her a pink piece of paper, reading in an announcer's tone, "With the recent news of a rivalry federation declaring bankruptcy, we, Candi and Mandy, have decided to leave a few roster spots open for any superstar who wishes to further his or her career in our company, Global Championship Wrestling. We feel this could SPARK INTEREST IN MAJOR TITLE PICTURES, as lately, we feel that they've been somewhat jaded from their primary focus."
Taking off her 'specs' she 'places' them within the brim of her wrestling attire, and gives the camera a dull stare. "Now, don't get me wrong, I agree with them to extent, but to bring in new people just so the our titles can have more of a stance with the company? Bull shit. Shia Storm is damn well capable. Veranica Styles, though can be somewhat argumentative, actually has the skills to keep her word. Jack MacArthur KILLED Archo tonight, and don't cross Mark Cross." Shelby then snaps her fingers, "And well, there's a reason Genesis actually has his name. The fact is, we don't need anymore old personalities in this relatively new company. If played right, Jennifer Drew is just as effective as some blood-clad superstar. Kenisha Williams can royally kick anyone's ass if given the right motives. And well, pardon my little burst of narcissism, I'm that 'god-damn gifted' Shelby Steele." Her smirk growing into a smile as the crowd seemingly seems to be completely behind her, "And as your new GCW Debutante Champion, you can be sure that the letters G. C. and W. will remain on this title, so, until next week folks, this concludes the 'Shelby Steele Show.'"
Shelby then takes a bow as the crowd begins to chant "GCW" as the scene fades into a video promo for the upcoming Continental Title.
