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If you want to make a name for yourself...; I'll do it for you.
Topic Started: Oct 15 2006, 06:49 PM (74 Views)
Nero Kross
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The Controversy
:: When at this time, you'd expect a different reaction; there was Nero. Arms were behind his back, and that cigarette was hanging from the corner of a shit-eating grin; a trail of smoke slowly ascended from it's tip. The man was cocky, extracting the cigarette from his lips before talking with that big smile. The video was black and white, and obviously recorded by Kross, himself. ::

" Cody. Don't you ever think that you've sat behind me for a reason? What could you POSSIBLY have to offer this business? We went to the same fucking wrestling school, even. And who got signed first, huh? THAT'S RIGHT. Nero fucking Kross, pal. I broke into the business first. I made the headlines, and I put more asses in those seats than your fat wife at home puts twinkies in her gut. And it's not a 'tummy', it's a fucking gut. "

:: He scratched his nose, taking another drag from his cigarette before continuing on. Kross was filled with tenacity tonight. ::

" You're the most untalented piece of crap I've EVER seen, and that's why I've tried to be good to you, and carry you with me. While you were still learning how to do an elbow-to-collar tie-up. I was headlining PPV's and winning prestigious titles. That's right. When they were worth a shit, BEFORE YOU WERE FUCKING HERE, and now I am a vet who shows new guys the ropes. New guys like CO."

:: He would then stop for a second, thinking back to the words spoken by his former best friend, Cody Miller. Those eyes pierced right into the camera. ::

" Yes, people hate me. People Loathe me. But do you fucking know what, Miller? The bottom line is PEOPLE KNOW WHO THE FUCK I AM. And you? You're fucking nobody. "

:: He would chuckle to himself, pacing back and fourth as he usually did before continuing his rant. ::

" When people say Nero Kross, everyone turns their head. Good or bad, they have something to say. When people say Cody Miller, everyone says...'who?'. And that's what fucking matters. The point is. I MADE MY IMPACT ON THIS BUSINESS, and you haven't done a FUCKING thing...So who are you to say what? "

:: It was getting to the point to where you could see Nero Kross' face turning red through the foundation. ::

"The same goes for you, O'Brian. I'm a former World Champion and I've won more awards than you've stolen Japanese finishers. Take your fucking generic, low-carding ass back to the Harcore title matches. BEcause that's all you'll ever get, and that's all you'll ever be worth. If anything, you take the asses out of the seats when your matches start...."

:: He stopped for a second, taking a deep breath. A drag or two from his cigarette would reassure Nero's confidence as he'd regain normal compusure. The Controversy even went as far terrible as breaking Kayfabe; even if just for a second. ::

"Cody, You attacked me from behind, then tried to cut a face promo. You don't even know what you're doing. I say before you attempt to talk shit again. Take your ass back to the Academy and sharpen up your skills. Or, well, lack thereof. You don't belong in the business and workers like you are the reason workers like me walk around like Gods..."

:: Kross even perked up, that grin reforming on his lips as he continued. Oh this was a shoot. And he'd not done a shoot in a long time. ::

" I mean, if you want to get noticed, want to get big. Get a better gimmick. I've got the perfect one for you, Son! How about the Fat Chick Thriller? I'm sure people would for once actually like to watch you, and you'll be worth something for once. Like a laugh. Oh, wait. That's what you've always been worth."

:: Nero took a deep breath. He was wearing himself out with all the shit he had to talk tonight... ::

" Look, the bottom line is. Both of you curtain jerkers are going to be put in your place and shown why you've always been, as we say it, staring at the arena lights.

Hell, I won't even have to fight you. I'm sure my ego is big enough to engulf you both...

Oh, and Cody? Heh... That's what I want. I'm Nero FUCKING Kross....And I amm The Controversy!!

And as for you nailing anyone to a cross. I'm sure I can think of a better (sac)religious symbol to put you to, and destroy you. I've been here long enough and I've paid my dues and earned my right to say WHATEVER GOD DAMN WELL I PLEASE to piss-ant parasites like you... "


:: He looked up, thinking once again to himself. THat smile then returned in direction at the camera. ::

" I think it was always best said with my entrance...

People Hate Me? Because I'm Better than you.

People Hate me, it's the motherfucking truth.

People hate me, and you can all fuck off...

I'm Perfect ... Pissed Off ... Beatiful ... I'm God. "


:: Deciding to wrap it up, he put one hand on his hip and kept that grin shining, he finished his rant with a simple message. ::

"So, this Tuesday just be good boys and do what you get paid for. Do what you guys do best; and that's job to guys like me. Thank you, I'm Nero Kross. "

:: At that time, Kross just pushed his cigarette butt into the lens of the camera, and the screen cut to snow...::
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