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Post by Ryan Cooke on Mar 30, 2009 19:18:49 GMT -6
Good luck to both!
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Post by headliner on Apr 2, 2009 0:35:28 GMT -6
[Fade.]
[The scene starts in a quiet neighborhood in Atlanta Georgia home of The Headliner Chris Kaladaro. The Camera pans around to get a view of the surroundings before zooming in on a house believed to be the home of the Headliner. The cameraman begins to walk towards the house and when he gets to the front he walks up a couple of steps before entering.]
KNOCK KNOCK
[The Cameraman steps aside and waits for an answer after knocking on the door a few minutes pass by and there is no answer.]
RING RING
[The Cameraman rings the doorbell and again there is no answer. The cameraman then tries to open the door and he is successful, as it wasn’t locked. He walks into the house and spots Chris Kaladaro on a couch in his living room fast asleep. The cameraman nudges Chris to wake him up.]
Cameraman: “Chris I was wondering if I could get a word with you about your last match at this past Sunday’s Redemption.”
[Chris begins to stir not aware of what he was asked or that there is someone in his house. Chris rubs his eyes and then focuses them in on the cameraman in front of him.]
Chris Kaladaro: “God Damnit what do you want and how in the hell did you get in here?”
Cameraman: “The door was open sir.”
Chris: “Oh so you just decided to take it upon yourself to let yourself in.”
Cameraman: “Yeah well I was wondering if I could get a word with you on your condition after the match that you had this last Sunday at Redemption against JJ Halme.”
Chris: “Match, you want to call that a match because it wasn’t in fact it was nothing short of a fight. If it was a normal match I don’t think I would be in the condition I am in. You see Halme and myself did exactly what we both said we were going to do to the other and that was beat the living hell out of one another. I for one am feeling the affects of Sunday and I am sure that he is as well.”
[Chris searches around him and then begins to pat the pockets in his pants looking for something. He pulls out a tin of Grizzly Wintergreen and packs it before opening it and putting a wad of it in his mouth. He then grabs a nearby water bottle to spit in before he continues to speak.]
Chris: “You know growing up I always loved it when I got more than a ringside seat for a match if I could afford it. That is exactly what the fans at the Target Center received once I drilled him with a closeline that the both of us over the security wall in the arena. The fans were going nuts I mean who could have asked for more? You then had to ruin my beautiful hair do by dragging me by my blonde locks and dragging me to the rail. Hell even my hair follicles hurt, then you proceeded to whip me in the back with one of the straps from your tights and needless to say I haven’t been able to sleep on my back since. Then you proceeded to bust me open which made me have to go to the hospital after our match in order to be stitched up. Then Leena decided to take it upon herself to do some damage of her own, now I consider myself a gentleman and one that wouldn’t normally strike a woman but I had no choice and I had to do something.
[Chris takes a quick pause to catch his breath and spit more juice into his bottle before continuing to speak.]
Chris: “You tried your patented Mustamakkara kick that would sure as hell would have knocked me unconscious but I was able to get out of the way before you slapped on a submission hold. Now normally being that I am a ring general I know where I am in the ring at all times but even that didn’t help as I passed out from the pain. Now for the record if you think you made me tap out you are dead wrong because truth be told I passed out from both the pain and the lack of blood that I lost though out the match. Now you may have succeeded in winning the match but the both of us know that you are just as hurt as I am so in my mind I did exactly what I said I was going to do and that was to beat the hell out of you. You may have gotten the victory on that night but rest assured I am not done with you and I hope that you know deep down inside that you are not done with me. There is more to this book that is the Chris Kaladaro/JJ Halme rivalry and soon enough the time will come when we step into the ring once again.”
[Chris pauses once again to spit some more juice into the bottle that he is now holding in his left hand.]
Chris: “Now onto the present and my match in less than two weeks at Sunday Night Showdown against a man by the name of Big Bad Cortez. You know being that I am only a few days removed from my battle with JJ Halme that took place at Redemption and the fact that he is a big man himself taking on Big Bad Cortez should be no different. In fact because I was so close to defeating JJ Halme at Redemption I feel confident about my match with Cortez because now is the time where I will begin to win matches and build myself up to be a force here in Pure Pro Wrestling.
[Kaladaro pauses yet again this time to spit one final time into his bottle before taking the huge wad of Grizzly Wintergreen out from between his bottom lip and teeth.]
Chris: “Now Big Bad Cortez by saying that I am confident about the fact that I am going to win the match upcoming at Sunday Night Showdown doesn’t mean that I am going to take this match lightly. You see you are the kind of guy that even if I do take lightly I can’t afford to do it to much because I know that you have the ability to beat me if you chose to and honestly I can respect that. Now just because I respect that you have the ability to beat me doesn’t mean that it will happen or that I will just half ass this match. You see I am trying to make a name for myself here in Pure Pro Wrestling and I will go though whoever I have to in order to accomplish that which includes you Cortez. So on April 12 my time will start, the time where I will do whatever I can and whatever it takes in order to win a match to be able to get what I want a shot at the Pure Pro Wrestling Heavyweight Championship. You see that belt is the only title I have yet to hold in my illustrious career and when I get my next shot I don’t care who the champion is hell I don’t even care if its my tag team partner and current PPW World Champion Demetrius Burrell.
[Kaladaro pauses as he tosses the bottle he used to spit his tobacco juice in, into the trash. He then grabs a fresh bottle of water opens it and takes a sip of it before continuing to speak.]
Chris: “So Big Bad Cortez I will leave you by saying that if you think that you are just going to run over me because you have a six inch height advantage and outweigh me by about forty pounds your dead wrong. You see that extra height and weight will do me more wonders than you because it will slow you down and I will be going so fast in the ring that you won’t be able to keep up. So I hope your ready for this match because I know that I am, and only time will tell if you are. Just remember that when that bell rings to signal the start of the match I will do whatever I can in order to make sure that when the bell rings to signal for the end of the match that it is because I pinned your shoulders to the mat 1,2,3. I hope your ready because I know that I am, see you on April 12th. Get that camera out of my face.”
[Fade.]
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Post by headliner on Apr 9, 2009 0:28:10 GMT -6
[Fade.]
[The scene starts once again from the home of The Headliner Chris Kaladaro this time inside. The camera pans around as the place is relatively more clean than the last time the camera crew was there just a few short days ago. Chris emerges from the hallway and makes his way towards the living room while putting on a shirt. He then goes over to a mess of clothes and grabs them and throws them in his suitcase he zips up the suitcase and calls for Crystal who comes shortly after.]
Chris: “Lets go I want to make it to the arena as soon as I can and our flight leaves soon.”
[With that said Crystal grabs a few last minute things Chris heads for the door and opens it he steps aside-letting Crystal walk though first. She walks through the door and Chris follows shortly after shutting and locking the door behind him. The camera cuts to the outside of their house as Chris gets out his keys and uses a remote to unlock all of the doors. Crystal opens her door and gets in putting her things in the backseat soon after Chris does the same. Chris then gets into the car and starts it up before backing out of the driveway and heading for the airport. The scene cuts to another camera that is in the backseat of the car driven by Chris.]
Chris: “Alright so if you all aren’t aware of what has been going on with me than shame on you but since we need to get fans in the arena for our shows than I will enlighten you all of what is next to come. You see the next scheduled Pure Pro Wrestling event that is coming up is Sunday Night Showdown which is going to be taking place on Sunday April 12, 2009 from Ypsilanti, Michigan at the Bowen field house. Now scheduled for that night is none other than yours truly Chris Kaladaro taking on Big Bad Cortez. Now given that I got the hell beaten out of me at Redemption by a man who now refers to himself as Finn Hammer JJ Halme, I hope that I will be able to wrestle this match at one hundred percent and in top form. However I am not about to start making excuses for myself and if I happen to lose this match than I won’t make any excuses after words.”
[Chris pauses for a moment and takes out a tin of Grizzly Wintergreen he packs it for a couple of seconds before opening it and taking a huge wad of it and putting it in his lower lip. He reaches in the back where he feels around the floor for a minute before locating a bottle he grabs it and opens it he then spits into it before continuing to speak.]
Chris: “Now being that I can barely move you would think that a man the likes of Big Bad Cortez will have an easy time in putting me away. However I beg to differ, that is because he has to realize that when you have the moniker of Headliner than you have to do whatever it takes in order to put on a show for the people. Now I for one could care less about the losers who fill the arenas every week to see me wrestle but I just hope Cortez knows what kind of a person I am. You see Cortez you have no idea what you are getting yourself into you might be big and bad just like your name says but all of that wont matter when your staring up at the lights in the arena after the referee has counted 1,2,3.”
[Chris pauses for another quick second to spit some more juice into his bottle as Crystal looks on in disgust.]
Chris: “The fact of the matter is that I know I can beat you, the whole world knows that I can beat you but you don’t know and have yet to realize that come Sunday Night Showdown that I will do just that. You see I have all the confidence in the world in my ability to do what I love that is wrestle, you know I may not have the best win loss record since I made my debut in Pure Pro Wrestling. Now fresh off of the first Supercard entitled Redemption, I am going to change all of that. You see when Derek Shanahan called me up and told me that he was starting up Pure Pro Wrestling I joined for one reason and one reason only. That is to capture the championship that has eluded me my entire career the Pure Pro Wrestling World Heavyweight Championship. My journey to the gold starts with you Cortez, you are my first victim and you certainly wont be the last so the sooner you get the fact that you are going to lose this match against me the easier it will be for the both of us, you especially.
[Chris pauses yet again in order to concentrate on the road for a split second before grabbing his bottle again and spitting more juice into it before continuing to speak.]
Chris: “So to Big Bad Cortez I leave you with these final words. If you think that seeing my name next to yours on the card for the upcoming Sunday Night Showdown was a relief and that you will be able to roll right through me you have another thing coming to you. You see I may be injured but who knows what kind of shape I will be in come April 12th. I am probably only at about sixty percent health right now but that doesn’t change the fact that I know in my mind that I have a one hundred percent chance of walking away from our match the victor. So Cortez I will see you on April 12 and I hope you are ready because I damn well sure am that’s all I have to say.”
[With that said Chris pulls up to an airport on his left hand side he parks his car and then both he and Crystal get out with their bags. They both start heading to the baggage claim before the scene fades out.]
[Fade.]
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