Post by m on Apr 20, 2008 18:35:20 GMT -5
The scene opens up with Tha Infamous One himself sitting in his locker room. Smirk on his face. Shaking his head as he looked into the camera. In plain view, nothing dramatic or anything special. He was just sittiing in his locker room. Dressed in his ring gear with a roll of black tape in hand. The cameras on him. The camera slowly began to pull back from 187 to reveal that this man was not alone. On the right hand side of him sat GCW's own Graciela with a microphone in her hand. Seems like it's interview time for the upcoming match ahead of 187. That match was going to be Tha Infamous One going one on one with The Lame Jackass... Otherwise known as Genesis. Pulling a strip of tape from the roll in hand, he proceeded to begin to wrap around his forearms. Graciela looked over at the camera with a smile on her face as 187 was doing that. And it was time for the interview to begin...
Graciela: "Hello out there. I'm here with Tha Infamous 187, who is getting prepared for his upcoming match tonight against the GCW Continental Champion Genesis... Now... 187.... Its been quite a rocky road to get up to this point, has it not?"
"I'll admit... It was a little bit of work to get here... I hit a wall unfortunately in my career not too long ago... But it seems since this whole ordeal with the championship coming into play... Things seem to be looking up for me, you know? I think it's high time someone stripped that bastard Genesis of his title that he is so unworthy of. And place it around the waste of someone who really deserves it. That being myself... And no one else..."
Graciela: "How do you feel now that Joe Bruiser is out of the picture?"
"Personally... I could have cared less whether or not he was involved in this match or not... I told him from the get go when Genesis called us out... That I wasn't going to pull no punches... I wasn't going to go easy on him just because we both got the opportunity... The first round? I got my chance secured in the match. The second round? I guess I might have put the fear of God into him... He went on and on about how I should let him get the pin and blah, blah, blah... I told him straight up... Don't get in my way. If you want the pin? Take it. If you wait too long... I'll finish it up and he better not lay a finger on me. And I guess he took that to heart so hardcore that he didn't even dare to break up the pin on LockUp!.... So... That leaves me... All by my lonesome... To face big, bad, Genesis..."
Graciela: "What is your reaction to what Genesis had said about you not being able to beat him when the odds are stacked against him?"
"Did he say that? I'm sorry. I must have either missed that or fell asleep where I was sitting... You know... It's hard to stay awake when I see him on the screen or in person... He really is such a bore... I don't see why the suicide rate hasn't risen yet due to him taking up valuable time on the microphone or whatever... I would have thought the fans would rather be dead than to listen to him ramble on and on again... I know I was close to it.... Hahaha.... But seriously... If that's what he did indeed say... Well... He's full of shit. You see... I could have given a fuck less who was involved in our match. Kim Masters, the LockUp! General Manager, was the one who came out and made the match. She put the handicap stipulation on... You think I cared if that was the way things are going to go down? Nah. I could have taken Genesis on myself and slapped him up. But I guess even LockUp!'s General Manager is tired of seeing her own superstar tarnish the Continental Championship...."
Graciela: "I see. He also mentioned something about after Dead Zone tonight, that... as he put it... was going to "change the game." Saying something about him and a group are going to change the face of professional wrestling... Your thoughts?"
"Do I really even need to say it...? You know what...? I will... The Familia. Case closed. End of the book. Deal with it. Hahahaha.... Come on now. This fool honestly thinks he's going to do something so big tonight that the industry is going to be shaken up? Ha! Pfft... Don't even joke around like that... You know... And I know... And all the people in the back know... And ALL the fans around the world know... It's well known fact, that there is only ONE family that has managed to do something of a monumental fashion... That there is no way it can EVER happen again. It's simple as that. It's that old saying... Always Imitated, Never Duplicated.... Time after time... After time.... Some stupid fool comes out talking about whatever plan he has in mind to gather up a group of people and attempt to take over the wrestling world... And yet... Each and everyone has fallen or failed... Why? Because The Familia is the ONLY functioning unit capable of doing such a thing. We've done it in the past, and if people don't stop being such lame fucks.... Well then... Hahaha...You never know when the family might get back together... I'm just going to leave it at that. Don't quit your day job Genesis....Hahaha..."
Graciela: "One final question... What is your plan for tonights match?"
"To put it bluntly... I'm going to fuck up Genesis... I'm going to the ring... And I'm going to fuck his little bitch ass up... Then I'm going to snap his neck infront of the cheering crowd... Pin his ass.... Take the title... And the fans will cheer into the night.... "1!...8!...7!...." over and over. Even if the show isn't over.... They will continue to chant my name regardless of who's in the ring.... Period."
Graciela: "Well there you have it folks... Straight from the lips of Tha Infamous One himself... Back to you guys."
187 lifted the roll of tape up to his mouth, using his teeth to tear the tape as he was just finishing up taping both hands. Tossing the tape to the side, 187 then threw up a peace sign as he looked at the camera. And the scene began to fade into black...
Graciela: "Hello out there. I'm here with Tha Infamous 187, who is getting prepared for his upcoming match tonight against the GCW Continental Champion Genesis... Now... 187.... Its been quite a rocky road to get up to this point, has it not?"
"I'll admit... It was a little bit of work to get here... I hit a wall unfortunately in my career not too long ago... But it seems since this whole ordeal with the championship coming into play... Things seem to be looking up for me, you know? I think it's high time someone stripped that bastard Genesis of his title that he is so unworthy of. And place it around the waste of someone who really deserves it. That being myself... And no one else..."
Graciela: "How do you feel now that Joe Bruiser is out of the picture?"
"Personally... I could have cared less whether or not he was involved in this match or not... I told him from the get go when Genesis called us out... That I wasn't going to pull no punches... I wasn't going to go easy on him just because we both got the opportunity... The first round? I got my chance secured in the match. The second round? I guess I might have put the fear of God into him... He went on and on about how I should let him get the pin and blah, blah, blah... I told him straight up... Don't get in my way. If you want the pin? Take it. If you wait too long... I'll finish it up and he better not lay a finger on me. And I guess he took that to heart so hardcore that he didn't even dare to break up the pin on LockUp!.... So... That leaves me... All by my lonesome... To face big, bad, Genesis..."
Graciela: "What is your reaction to what Genesis had said about you not being able to beat him when the odds are stacked against him?"
"Did he say that? I'm sorry. I must have either missed that or fell asleep where I was sitting... You know... It's hard to stay awake when I see him on the screen or in person... He really is such a bore... I don't see why the suicide rate hasn't risen yet due to him taking up valuable time on the microphone or whatever... I would have thought the fans would rather be dead than to listen to him ramble on and on again... I know I was close to it.... Hahaha.... But seriously... If that's what he did indeed say... Well... He's full of shit. You see... I could have given a fuck less who was involved in our match. Kim Masters, the LockUp! General Manager, was the one who came out and made the match. She put the handicap stipulation on... You think I cared if that was the way things are going to go down? Nah. I could have taken Genesis on myself and slapped him up. But I guess even LockUp!'s General Manager is tired of seeing her own superstar tarnish the Continental Championship...."
Graciela: "I see. He also mentioned something about after Dead Zone tonight, that... as he put it... was going to "change the game." Saying something about him and a group are going to change the face of professional wrestling... Your thoughts?"
"Do I really even need to say it...? You know what...? I will... The Familia. Case closed. End of the book. Deal with it. Hahahaha.... Come on now. This fool honestly thinks he's going to do something so big tonight that the industry is going to be shaken up? Ha! Pfft... Don't even joke around like that... You know... And I know... And all the people in the back know... And ALL the fans around the world know... It's well known fact, that there is only ONE family that has managed to do something of a monumental fashion... That there is no way it can EVER happen again. It's simple as that. It's that old saying... Always Imitated, Never Duplicated.... Time after time... After time.... Some stupid fool comes out talking about whatever plan he has in mind to gather up a group of people and attempt to take over the wrestling world... And yet... Each and everyone has fallen or failed... Why? Because The Familia is the ONLY functioning unit capable of doing such a thing. We've done it in the past, and if people don't stop being such lame fucks.... Well then... Hahaha...You never know when the family might get back together... I'm just going to leave it at that. Don't quit your day job Genesis....Hahaha..."
Graciela: "One final question... What is your plan for tonights match?"
"To put it bluntly... I'm going to fuck up Genesis... I'm going to the ring... And I'm going to fuck his little bitch ass up... Then I'm going to snap his neck infront of the cheering crowd... Pin his ass.... Take the title... And the fans will cheer into the night.... "1!...8!...7!...." over and over. Even if the show isn't over.... They will continue to chant my name regardless of who's in the ring.... Period."
Graciela: "Well there you have it folks... Straight from the lips of Tha Infamous One himself... Back to you guys."
187 lifted the roll of tape up to his mouth, using his teeth to tear the tape as he was just finishing up taping both hands. Tossing the tape to the side, 187 then threw up a peace sign as he looked at the camera. And the scene began to fade into black...