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Date Posted: 22:01:52 09/22/00 Fri
Author: "Ravishing" Jason Essex
Subject: Bock(Fixed version)

{It’s a cool Friday night in September as our scene opens on a beautiful hotel room with a stunning view of The Olympic Coliseum. As the camera pans the plush furnishings of the spacious and obviously very expensive room it shows some suitcases on the bed half unpacked and on the nightstand a half empty bottle of red wine. The camera pans to a mirror and standing behind the oblivious cameraman is Jason Essex he is dressed in a beautifully tailored dark brown Armani suit with his jet black tied back with a silver ribbon. He wears a vaguely amused expression on his strikingly handsome face as the cameraman jumps in surprise. After leading the camera guy into another part of the suite he takes a seat and slowly runs his fingers down the sides of his brown moustache then after a few moments he begins to speak}



Jason: Greetings out there to the pathetic fans of The GWA. Why do I call you pathetic? That like most of you is a very simple fact you boo those who do what is right and brave and you cheer those gutless wonders that prove their manhood by hitting women. You sick backwater hicks never cease to amaze me with your ignorance. But I digress before I get to my opponent for the pay-per-view I feel the need to thank Chris Damm for showing me what it was holding me in this seemingly endless slump. No it wasn’t Keis who by the way after the match at Insurrection quit our little band and from what Cutter has told me The GWA as well. He wasn’t ready for the big time and it showed Wednesday. But back to the matter at hand the whole aren’t we scary gimmick the promoters shoved down my throat was a crock of sh*t! Hell Cutter never went for it but I had to seemingly put aside my personality and goals because they said The Kindred needs a big scary enforcer type.

{Jason shakes his head in anger}


Jason: But that crap is out the damn door as of now! After talking it over with Cutter and my wife we came to the decision that the only members The Kindred need is us. No more face paint, crappy entrance music or these pointless ass random attacks Cutter has been doing its time I stepped up and took my carrier back. My only concern now is winning bottom line let The Circle have there soap operas let everyone hate Fury for whatever petty reasons as long as the checks with his name on it do not bounce I have no problems with the man. This brings me to the pay-per-view and my match with Sebastian Bock, Bock when I woke up this morning and took a good long look in the mirror I realized something I am the sexiest damn man in this stinking federation what does that have to do with anything you ask? To be blunt nothing at all but when you compare your skinny falconer ass to me at six-foot six and two hundred and eighty pounds of twisted steel and sex appeal that alone makes you outclassed boy.

{Essex smiles arrogantly as we hear the faint sound of the shower start up in the next room. Jason gets up and walks to the mini-bar in the corner and pours himself a scotch and coke after taking a sip walks back to his chair}

Jason: Bock I will give you credit where it’s due brother you are good for a falconer but little man all your skill and highflying moves will not help you against me. You see Bock I’ve regained the edge that made me undefeated in The PWA, you can fly around the ring like a gnat all you want son but the fact of the matter is after I drop you on your head and twist you in directions the human body was never meant to be in you will beg for me to pin you just so the humiliation will stop. No I am not underestimating you in fact I’m giving you some credit it’s not everybody that lost a belt to a valet.

{Essex’s grin gets cockier if that is possible. Soon we hear the door to the bedroom open and out walks Jason’s wife Chanel walks out wearing a stunning green gown. She walks over to him and gives him a peck on the cheek}



Chanel: Hey sexy ready to meet the others yet?

Jason: I will be in a few babes I just want to get this promo out of the way first. Are Cutter and Kenzie down in the bar?

Chanel: (Nods) Yeah they called just before I got out of the shower.

{Jason nods and smiles up at her as she walks out of the room. He then turns and looks back into the camera}

Jason: Bock you may hold your head high because you got your gnat title back but come Sunday boy I’m going to throw you around the ring with ease. I will beat you for the reason I want it more and the cold hard truth is this Bock I’m not going to be a pushover like The Outlaw I will win this match fairly or otherwise how I win doesn’t matter all that matters is that I win. And after I dispose of you I go on to the freaky cage afterwards and take out all the other fools and wannabes that have the delusions of taking that belt. If Cutter and me have to hook it up well he’ll just be another footnote on my path to glory!

{Essex gets up and puts on a black overcoat and heads toward the door. Before he leaves he turns to the camera}

Jason: Bock you call yourself perfection, you call yourself “Nature’s Candy” Sunday night I’ll show you what a real sexy man is suppose to look like. (Jason lets out a snort) Bocks do not take it personally little guy but we both know you are smaller, less talented and just plain ugly compared to me. You can be perfect but me I’ll settle for what is a fact and not a delusion I’m just simply ravishing.

{ Essex shoots the camera one last arrogant look before he walks out}

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