Post by Samuel Silas on Jan 11, 2012 22:30:42 GMT -5
The scene opens with the sight of a very nice blue Lamborghini sitting in the middle of an empty parking lot. There is not another single car or vehicle sitting on the blank black blacktop of the parking lot. The car just sits there in complete silence and calmly with its wheels on the asphalt. There seems to be a sound that interrupts the peaceful nature of the late night scene. The sound of heels hitting the exact same asphalt in which the car's pitch black wheels are resting upon. The sound of the shoe heels gets louder and louder as the sound starts to almost sound like it is right on top of the car. Finally in a very swiftly moment a man in a very nice suit walks to the car. The man, obviously formally dressed, is on the passenger side of the car to start off. He is wearing a very nice black blazer and dress pants combination. As well as an undershirt that is black and to add the finishing touches, there is a very plain white tie wrapped around his neck very securely. He stops and looks across the hood of the blue million dollar vehicle. He man seems to be distracted for a short moment before he shakes out of it and moves around the front of the grill and to the driver's side of the vehicle. The reaches his left hand, in which his hundred dollar watch is located, to the door and pulls the door by the handle on the outer side of the vehicle. One leg at a time he gets into the vehicle, slowly yet steadily. He finally gets in with a little bit of swagger as he adjusts his blazer. The door seems to be gentle shut like he was trying to not break or injure the million dollar beast of a car. He starts the car by putting the key into the ignition. The engine goes crazy and is such an orgasmic sound to the average human's ears. The car starts to back up and heads out of the parking lot as the view blacks out and comes back inside the moving vehicle.
Samuel Silas: I am guessing that you would like me to explain something to you. Samuel why are you in the business of professional wrestling when you could retire about three years ago. Well it is very simple, even though I have all of this wealth and money that I just throw around to advertise my night clubs and buy expensive items; I still feel like I am missing something in life. I was a fan of professional wrestling when I was a child, even though I did grow out of it, it still stayed in my heart until I finally decided to manage the wrestlers besides be one myself. I have had many clients of mine become big time and become “too good for me”. Well until a month ago I just shook off those little comments of theirs and allowed them to walk away in peace and harmony. I was totally and utterly wrong about my decisions of letting them run off. What they did not understand was what really made them the veteran and successful men in the industry of professional wrestling. They couldn't get it through their thick skulls that I was the reason that they made it big time, without me they were nothing but high school drop outs with nothing to their name, not even a couple of bucks. I took them out of their miserable piece of shit lives and gave them a new beginning. I gave them a new life to succeed and become a somebody in. I was their god and savior, and what did they do to me? They crucified me and moved on like I was nothing but a piece of nothing, just a rich man with no soul. I am tired of hearing people talk about my time in the spot light is over with. Well, I will tell you all this, I am just getting started. Ohh don't anyone worry about what I have to bring to that ring. You see before I mas merely just taking my time at learning the top competitors in the UWA, and I have done that. It is time for my true brutality to become unleashed.
My time has come to win and control that UWA World Championship. My full potential will be shown soon enough. You all may have thought that last week was a devilish action from me. Well let me tell you, what I did to Andy last week was nothing to what I am going to do to Mr. Fuji this week. The “World Champion” Manabu Fuji will wish that he only got a chair shot that Andy had last week when I am done with him. I will have the so called Japanese Playboy on his knees begging for me not to continue on with the match. My true self has only been starting to break away from the cocoon. There is much, much more to be in store for my next opponents in the future of my career. Andy was only the first victim of my wrath and Manabu, you will be the next. My rein in the UWA has only begun.
Manabu you claim that you are the Japanese Playboy, well we are actually looking for a man such as yourself in one of out more men appropriate establishments. I think you would actually be the perfect fit for our open position. Manabu, I don't know you are quite the kind of person I would think of when I heard the word wrestler, but if you want to chase your dreams then so be it. I will not be able to stop you what so ever in your head, but I can make sure that you will not be physically fit for the job. Manabu I will completely destroy you when Thursday comes, you will have not even the slight of a chance of beating me tomorrow night. Manabu you can call yourself what ever you want, and you can think you are tough shit because you hold the UWA World Championship, but I am here to tell you that you are nothing. You are completely nothing but he dong shit on the bottom of my shoes. You have no importance what so ever. I give you congratulations about winning the UWA World Championship, but if you think you can walk all over me, then you are mistaken dearly. You beat Neptune, you didn't beat Samuel Silas. After all of this is said, I want you to remember these words when we are in that four sided circle tomorrow. Its not personal, it is just business; until you make it personal!
The camera goes black.
Samuel Silas: I am guessing that you would like me to explain something to you. Samuel why are you in the business of professional wrestling when you could retire about three years ago. Well it is very simple, even though I have all of this wealth and money that I just throw around to advertise my night clubs and buy expensive items; I still feel like I am missing something in life. I was a fan of professional wrestling when I was a child, even though I did grow out of it, it still stayed in my heart until I finally decided to manage the wrestlers besides be one myself. I have had many clients of mine become big time and become “too good for me”. Well until a month ago I just shook off those little comments of theirs and allowed them to walk away in peace and harmony. I was totally and utterly wrong about my decisions of letting them run off. What they did not understand was what really made them the veteran and successful men in the industry of professional wrestling. They couldn't get it through their thick skulls that I was the reason that they made it big time, without me they were nothing but high school drop outs with nothing to their name, not even a couple of bucks. I took them out of their miserable piece of shit lives and gave them a new beginning. I gave them a new life to succeed and become a somebody in. I was their god and savior, and what did they do to me? They crucified me and moved on like I was nothing but a piece of nothing, just a rich man with no soul. I am tired of hearing people talk about my time in the spot light is over with. Well, I will tell you all this, I am just getting started. Ohh don't anyone worry about what I have to bring to that ring. You see before I mas merely just taking my time at learning the top competitors in the UWA, and I have done that. It is time for my true brutality to become unleashed.
My time has come to win and control that UWA World Championship. My full potential will be shown soon enough. You all may have thought that last week was a devilish action from me. Well let me tell you, what I did to Andy last week was nothing to what I am going to do to Mr. Fuji this week. The “World Champion” Manabu Fuji will wish that he only got a chair shot that Andy had last week when I am done with him. I will have the so called Japanese Playboy on his knees begging for me not to continue on with the match. My true self has only been starting to break away from the cocoon. There is much, much more to be in store for my next opponents in the future of my career. Andy was only the first victim of my wrath and Manabu, you will be the next. My rein in the UWA has only begun.
Manabu you claim that you are the Japanese Playboy, well we are actually looking for a man such as yourself in one of out more men appropriate establishments. I think you would actually be the perfect fit for our open position. Manabu, I don't know you are quite the kind of person I would think of when I heard the word wrestler, but if you want to chase your dreams then so be it. I will not be able to stop you what so ever in your head, but I can make sure that you will not be physically fit for the job. Manabu I will completely destroy you when Thursday comes, you will have not even the slight of a chance of beating me tomorrow night. Manabu you can call yourself what ever you want, and you can think you are tough shit because you hold the UWA World Championship, but I am here to tell you that you are nothing. You are completely nothing but he dong shit on the bottom of my shoes. You have no importance what so ever. I give you congratulations about winning the UWA World Championship, but if you think you can walk all over me, then you are mistaken dearly. You beat Neptune, you didn't beat Samuel Silas. After all of this is said, I want you to remember these words when we are in that four sided circle tomorrow. Its not personal, it is just business; until you make it personal!
The camera goes black.