Post by Admin on Aug 28, 2017 14:57:15 GMT -6
A brand new 2018 Audi S8 pulls into a near empty parking lot. It's driver, Prince Terry, steps out wearing a blue and white slim fit suit and a pair of square framed black glasses. The SX International Championship is sitting in the back seat of the car.
Prince: Life moves fast. That's why I bought this car. It's fast like me. It's classy like me. It turns heads like me.
Terry leans against the car, making sure no buttons or belt buckles touch it.
Prince: Life moves fast. Like this car, everything in the newly branded Sports X moves fast. Just a few weeks ago, I was teaming up with Tiago. Now I'm on Heat brand and I'm the top tier champion there. I have the most prestigious cumber bun in the place. That was fast.
Terry removes the glasses and wipes the sweat from his eyes and continues.
Prince: Life moves fast. I've got the hottest member of the Commito family on my shoulder now. Princess Flea has built herself an empire of her own. She's allowed me to become part of that empire, and from where I'm at life looks great.
He puts the glasses back on.
Prince: Life moves fast. Just a couple of weeks ago Princess Flea and I took out Firebomb allowing me to become SX International Champion. No more living in shadows of our fathers and uncles and family.
He steps away from the car a little closer to the camera.
Prince: Life moves fast. Firebomb has already talked all of his office friends into giving him his revenge against me. He's already talked them into allowing him in a match against me at Heat. That didn't take long, but it doesn't matter. Firebomb, you better know that I'm not my father, I'm not my uncle Simon, I'm not my brother. I'm not your friend Shawn Stryker. I'm nobody that you have ever stepped in the ring with over the last twenty some odd years. I'm Prince Terry. I'm part of the Royal Family of Wrestling. I'm the SX International Champion. I'm your new worst nightmare. I'm the guy that has the hand of your daughter. I'm the man who tossed your ass out of the ring along with said daughter. I'm the man that is the present and future of this business. Your time has come and gone Firebomb. I'll prove that to you at Heat. I'll prove to the world that I'm the reason SX will survive while other places come and go. I'll be standing over your prone body at the end of our match. Just as you open your eyes after the beating of your life, I'll be the one that embraces your daughter and then laugh in your face as she smiles. Then I'll be the one that goes home with Princess Flea. And you, Firebomb, will be going home showing the world that you are just a washed up has been. And that didn't take long.
Scene fades.
Prince: Life moves fast. That's why I bought this car. It's fast like me. It's classy like me. It turns heads like me.
Terry leans against the car, making sure no buttons or belt buckles touch it.
Prince: Life moves fast. Like this car, everything in the newly branded Sports X moves fast. Just a few weeks ago, I was teaming up with Tiago. Now I'm on Heat brand and I'm the top tier champion there. I have the most prestigious cumber bun in the place. That was fast.
Terry removes the glasses and wipes the sweat from his eyes and continues.
Prince: Life moves fast. I've got the hottest member of the Commito family on my shoulder now. Princess Flea has built herself an empire of her own. She's allowed me to become part of that empire, and from where I'm at life looks great.
He puts the glasses back on.
Prince: Life moves fast. Just a couple of weeks ago Princess Flea and I took out Firebomb allowing me to become SX International Champion. No more living in shadows of our fathers and uncles and family.
He steps away from the car a little closer to the camera.
Prince: Life moves fast. Firebomb has already talked all of his office friends into giving him his revenge against me. He's already talked them into allowing him in a match against me at Heat. That didn't take long, but it doesn't matter. Firebomb, you better know that I'm not my father, I'm not my uncle Simon, I'm not my brother. I'm not your friend Shawn Stryker. I'm nobody that you have ever stepped in the ring with over the last twenty some odd years. I'm Prince Terry. I'm part of the Royal Family of Wrestling. I'm the SX International Champion. I'm your new worst nightmare. I'm the guy that has the hand of your daughter. I'm the man who tossed your ass out of the ring along with said daughter. I'm the man that is the present and future of this business. Your time has come and gone Firebomb. I'll prove that to you at Heat. I'll prove to the world that I'm the reason SX will survive while other places come and go. I'll be standing over your prone body at the end of our match. Just as you open your eyes after the beating of your life, I'll be the one that embraces your daughter and then laugh in your face as she smiles. Then I'll be the one that goes home with Princess Flea. And you, Firebomb, will be going home showing the world that you are just a washed up has been. And that didn't take long.
Scene fades.