Jayceon Williams
GCW Titan
Your Own Personal Jesus... At Your Service...
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Post by Jayceon Williams on May 19, 2008 18:03:54 GMT -5
The sound of Smash Sumthin' by Redman cut off as your favorite wrestler's favorite wrestler was standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone in his hand already. He's got to work his way down the list of gutless, yellow bellied, cowards. To murder in the name of Murda. And it just so happened that after demolishing Steve Toreno last week, that it was Toreno's buddy who was next on the list. Jack Jyndal was on Remmy's mind as that smirk crossed his lips. His eyes focusing on the cheering masses in the crowd tonight. The cheers surrounded him as he began to nod his head. He cocked his head back. Lifted the microphone high into the air. Closed his eyes. And greeted the fans with...
" 'Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey! Aha! Whattup nyukkas? It's ya boy! Jin mothafuggin' Remmy is in the building! Now... You all saw what happened last week on LockUp! right? You all saw that right? I know you did. Out came Steve Toreno, running his mouth about his greatness... And like I said I would do... I beat his bitch ass and sent him packing on his way. Bet you will never hear that bastard bad mouth the homie Murda again. Coming out talking about he wants a street fight with the nyukka Remmy. Come on now. Come on Toreno. You've got to be smarter than that next time. I literally killed you in that ring. And if it wasn't illegal and I was permitted to do so... I probably would have gone through with the deed. But hey, I'm perfectly content with destroying you in the ring and leaving you laid out in the middle of the ring. In agonizing pain. Just like the lame ass nyukka you are.... Aha!"
The cheers flooded his ear drums as the fans completely and full heartedly agreed with Remmy. All the more reason for his smirk to grow as he nodded his head. They knew the deal.
"I know right? You already know the deal. I wasn't going to let them Natural Selection bitchez get away with all the trash they been talking. Which that is why I'm out here tonight. I'm onto the next nyukka on my list. That's right. You guessed it. Self proclaimed "Future of Wrestling... Today." Mr. Jack Jyndal's the next nyukka on the list that I'm going to have to drill his damn skull for his little comments and shots he took at my nyukka 187. It's time to whoop that trick's punk ass. So why don't I just cut to the chase?"
Remmy looked on over to where the stage was. Slowly approaching the ropes, he would lean forward on the top one. Lifting the microphone to his lips as he stood there. He continued....
"How about you get your ass out here Jyndal and pay what you owe? Come on down nyukka. Don't make me have to come to the locker room and find you. You're going to pay for the bullshit just like your little buddy Toreno did. Now come on down..."
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Post by jj on May 20, 2008 18:50:23 GMT -5
As expected by Remmy and the fans, Code Of Energy hits the pa, and out walks Jack with a Natural Selection shirt on, full ring gear, and silver sunglasses covering his eyes. As he walks out, a mic becomes visible in his right hand. Jyndal tentitavelybegins to walk down the ramp, before backing up to the stage like a scared puppy. After a little stare down, Jack raises the mic, and begins to speak.
Well this is a first, Jin Remmy face to face with The Future Of Wrestling. And yet you're accusing me of disrespecting you, and your peeps, eventho we have never met. Well guess what Jin, people use other people to get ahead all the time. In fact, didn't you do that by asociating yourself with 187. Just hear me out a second, I mean you could've been in a faction with anyone, yet you choose 187 and the rest of his "posay". Why? because he was so far ahead in this business, and you thought you could skip ahead by befriending a legend.
The boos grow louder and louder as the fans hear the slander coming from Jack's mouth.
See unlike you, I worked my way to the top. In a "certain" other fed, I fought every week, and every opportunity that I got. And look where that took me... To a world championship. But you on the other hand, think you deserve a shot at the world title. But my question is, what have you accomplished here in GCW, hell, what have you accomplished in any federation? Huh? See colectivly over my carreer, I am a former hardcore champion, a former tag team champion, the first I might add, and I am a former two time, yes two time world champion.
Jack removes his sunglasses to show the intesity in his eyes.
So now you got to ask yourself, Jin, Do you truly deserve to be in this tournament? I mean the ONLY reason you're facing me tonight, is because it was you or a few rookies. And that is why I WILL beat you!
Jack waits for Remmy to responde to his acusations...
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Jayceon Williams
GCW Titan
Your Own Personal Jesus... At Your Service...
Posts: 91
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Post by Jayceon Williams on May 20, 2008 21:26:15 GMT -5
Time for the break down with this deuche. Shaking his head. Remmy just let a sigh out. It's funny how much people THINK they know. Oh well. Time to address these lame ass excuses for a defense. Lifting the microphone, Remmy responds...
"Let's see. You did disrespect the family by going after one of the members in it. You can't deny it. You can't say you didn't. It's been recorded on video, that you yourself orchestrated together to throw your name into the tournament regarding the Continental championship. If you need a memory refresher, I have no problem with asking the boys in the back to hook it up for us. That is, if you are choosing to forget what you did. And for your bullshit claim that I'm trying to catapult myself to super stardom by clutching onto the coat tails of a big name such as Tha Infamous One. Ignorance must be such sweet bliss, isn't it Jyndal?"
He cocked an eyebrow up as he looked at Jyndal. He laughed slightly and continued on...
"For your information... Prior to wrestling, I was sitting in a jail cell, with a false charge on my name regarding the sales of unregistered, illegal weapons. It was then that I came into contact with the likes of 187's long time friend, most known to the general public under the name Jay Crack."
Pausing for a moment, the fans cheers flooded his ear drums once again. They knew that name very well. They knew who it was that Remmy was talking about. A smirked formed on his face at the reaction of the crowd as they heard that name.
"See. They know him. Anyways, it was by him that I was sprung out of a jail cell and given my justified freedom. And from there, I was introduced by Tha Infamous One by Jay Crack. Understand? I was introduced. IN-TRO-DUCED. I never made any attempt to get to know the late great 187 before then. Never. Sure. I would have liked to had known him before hand on my own. But I never once had tried to make any contact with him before then. I was brought to his attention by another. I didn't make the first move."
Another shake of the head. He paused for a moment. Thinking back to Jyndal's words so that he could continue to answer the questions he was asked...
"What else was there? Oh yeah. The other question, that you're buddy Toreno had already asked me before our match. What had Jin Remmy accomplished in GCW? Well, let's see. Not a damn thing. Why? It's my rookie year for one. First year wrestling. First company even. Things have always been shaky for me since I've arrived here. Always has. From dealing with a tag team partner who was always flaking out on me on whether or not he was in the business or at the bar... To dealing with other such personal issues. One in particular, dealing with a child that had been left on my doorstep. I'm not even going to lie. I haven't accomplished anything yet. I've had things that clouded my mind and my judgement during the opportunities that I've been given. I've tried to make things work, but I've always seemed to have a bit of the bad luck on my side. And never really truly getting my dues. Until now... Now I find myself the opportunity given to not only go forward and destroy you like I did your buddy Toreno... But I can also have a chance at the Continental Championship. It seems things may be looking up for me. Which is a shocker, cause shit never seems to want to go my way since I've arrived in GCW. I didn't expect to make it big either. It is, afterall, my rookie year. Who expects to be ontop of the world during their first actual year in this business? It's scarce to find someone who just goes from nothing to something overnight. So, no. I've won not a damn thing. But history has shown that things have not always been hunky dory in the life of Jin Remmy."
Pausing once more, he looked back in Jyndal's direction.
"And last, but certainly not least... Why do I deserve to be in this tournament? Why not? Why not face me? Why would you ask "Why not Jin Remmy?" I have busted my ass since the day the gates had opened up for this company and have managed to prove myself time and time again. Unfortunately, my record would say otherwise. But if you had been watching, if you had been paying close enough attention... Results are NOT everything. True. They do show who could last longer on that particular night. It does show that one had managed to have the upper hand, saw an opening, and took it. But if you judged a man not by what he came to at the end, but over the course of his lifetime... You would see otherwise. The same is true for being in the ring. Yeah. I won't lie. I have lost quite a few matches and I have happened to drop the ball when the opportunities have been given to me. But if you were paying attention... I busted my ass time and time again... Each and every match... And literally gave it my all. Now... I might not be the best. I might not be the best skilled. I might not be the model wrestler. But I damn sure work hard and I fuggin' deserve opportunities when they're presented to me. And tonight, not only do I plan on kicking your smug punk ass all around this ring tonight for the homie 187, I will be kicking your smug punk ass for that title. And you can guarantee... That it's all going to be a replay of last week. Jin Remmy eliminating the Natural Selection's bitchez. For the win."
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