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The Be-All, End-All.; Proof Of Greatness
Topic Started: Oct 25 2005, 10:10 AM (73 Views)
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This had to be done by video feed. The former pride and joy of New York City’s independent scene was argued as the Hammerstein Ballroom. Tonight, October 25th, marked the showcase for EGO: National as it presents “Jesus Saves/Save Us.” It was common knowledge to anyone who had not spent the last four months under a rock as to whose pet-project this had been. It was almost the start of the afternoon and the ring was already set up, as were the guardrails. In mid ring sat the man behind EGO, John Kaos, just looking at his promotion’s canvas. Cameras, whether it is EGO’s or NGPW’s is irrelevant, filmed him as he sat there. The left wrist came up, exposing a Fossil watch’s face towards the lens.

It’s Tuesday, Guy. That means three days remain until Hardcore Heaven. Three days until you go to the deserts of Arizona and put it all on the line. Weird, huh? So much riding on this match, but it’s not over any belt. That’s supposed to be the driving force, the motivation for guys in this business, but not us. Not anymore. Titles come and go, but a legacy? That’s something. That’s big. That’s – THAT is for us. I’ll give you credit, though. You’ve been carrying this promotion for a while now. It’s not an easy task, I know. But what happens when you aren’t the one to carry the promotion on your back anymore? What happened to the ‘Krow’s, the ‘Crimson’s, and the ‘Khaos’s?

John reclined back into his steel chair, wearing the “Man of Steele” shirt. Friends wore each other’s merchandise, after all. He’d look the camera dead in the lens with, not to sound cliché, a sinister smile. The gears were starting to be put to the grind.

You never stopped to think about that, did you? The men who built RCWF in all of its grandeur and fame are nobodies outside of those hallowed grounds. Do you think anyone knows who ‘Krow’ is in Atlas Sports? Likewise, do you think anyone cares what ‘Ashe Knite’ ever did in HPWF in your own locker room? Nah. Why? Simply because each half of the wrestling world doesn’t give two shits about the other in all honesty. How does that fit in with you and me, or even this match between us? I was the one who tore down the boundaries, and I was a martyr here because of it. I was the revolution in this sport by holding the Heavyweight Title everywhere else, but I didn’t just hold it. I brought prestige to the belts. I gave fans a champion to be PROUD of! I did what others talked about, and made the dream of the dynasty of ‘Team We Own You’ a reality. But what did your locker room and your promotion’s fans care about?

John Kaos can go to Hell. He stabbed us in the back. He was pushed to fast. He’s a joke. Wah Wah Wah.

Your fans and your friends all cried me a river, and I swear on my own life that I will drown you in it.

The hands came up to cover his mouth as Kaos leaned forward. There was a lot of emotion going into this match, and also going into this solo interview. It was a big week for him, and it might’ve been taking its toll. John just sat there, taking his eyes off the camera and looking towards the front row.

Three years. Three very long years I’ve had to sit idly by after leaving Thad Inc. and listen to you people insult my good name. Everything you people have done, I’ve kept up with. It all had a reason. Since day one, I’ve plotted a way to get my revenge and made a silent oath to make you all pay. Wrestler after wrestler came and went and I kept my eyes open, waiting for something to stick out. It was sickening, though, and sort of befitting that upon my return the audience throws trash into the ring. The matches, after all, are nothing more than Garbage Wrestling, but towards me? Someone of my caliber and intelligence does not deserve that. Each show that passed made me want it that much more, and I put pieces together. What did these morons love? What did they crave? What did they worship? I kept asking these questions over and over, then I realized I was asking the wrong ones.

It wasn’t ‘WHAT’ they were worshipping, but ‘WHO.

That’s you, Guy Silencine. You are the epitome of Thad Inc. You are the fans’ handpicked champion. You are the locker room leader. You are my enemy.

As it all came together slowly, Jonathan Kaos stood from his seat and folded his arms in front of him. He’d stand there, facing forward to the lens and lose his smile.

I’ve spent the last three years training for this match, because I’m only getting one shot at this. One shot at exorcising all of my demons in Thad Inc. and cleanse my soul from this place. You, too, are only getting one shot. One shot to prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that you are the man, whether it be past, present or future, to ever enter that very ring. One shot. What are you up against? When I left RCWF so long ago, I left as the Greatest Technical Wrestler to ever enter that ring. I’ve trained in the art of Fighting Spirit. I’ve trained by the guidelines of European Chain Wrestling. Most recently, I’ve begun to study some light Lucha Libre. Do you know what that means, Guy? That makes me a very dangerous wrestler. That makes me able to change the game whenever you try to take the advantage. That makes me the best wrestler alive today, period. What you saw when I left was nothing compared to what I am capable of now.

What does NGPW have to offer me? ‘Jason Steele, Rogan Reid, Street Samurai, Rainer Crimson, DJ Terlaak, Babu and Mandy Michaels?’ Each and every last one of them are jokes, and will never reach my level of performance. I could rip apart the NGPW roster piece by God Forsaken piece if I were inclined to, because there isn’t a man or woman listed that could even remotely hang with me…except maybe you. HELL! This is the biggest match of your career, Guy. You’re fighting the bad guy. You’re fighting the villain in this story. You’re fighting me.

And I’m John Kaos, after all. I’m The Man.

I hope all of NGPW takes notice to this and takes notice Friday. I just taught you all how to cut a real man’s promo. Next, I show you all what a ‘wrestling clinic’ is.

John Kaos had said his piece and made his point: He was out to kill the soul of Thad Inc. once and for all. Three years of waiting leads to Friday, October 28th, when he gets what he wants. Kaos exited out of the EGO ring and cut past the entranceway to prepare for tonight’s big event.
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