Post by teamelite on Feb 2, 2009 10:49:26 GMT -6
"Talk is cheap, but so is taking advantage of outside interference is not acceptable in the least."
[Daniel Corey, post-PPW show in Spencer, Iowa, is sitting on a bench in the locker room area with an ice pack on the back of his head. Dressed in blue jeans and a white t-shirt, he sulks.]
"Demetrius Burrell, you took advantage of a young man who never had a professional match before. You took advantage of those street thugs' interference and beat a scrawny guy like David Lawrence. Now that, that is cheap Burrell."
[Corey moves the ice pack around the back of his head a little as he continues speaking.]
"You got your victory over us, but in victory you once again tasted defeat. C.J. Rowell, the master manipulator, the Blockbuster himself, he showed you how it is done just one more time."
[Corey smiles.]
"You see, to be elite, you have to stay one step ahead of the lower tier, a la yourself. And to be the best, you have to strike when the chance is there. Rowell is a better champion than you'll ever be, because he knows when to fight. He knows when to not fight and knows when the time is right to do whatever it takes to prove him dominance."
[Corey drops the ice pack to the floor and stands up, glaring into the camera.]
"Team ELITE is an army of the best in the world. From singles, to tag teams, to all points above, we are head and shoulders better than anyone. Chris Butler and I are the best tag team in the business today. C.J. Rowell is the most decorated champion this business has seen in the last decade. Nobody comes even close to the reputation we have laid before you all."
[Corey grabs at his white t-shirt and pulls it over his head quickly, before discarding it to the floor. He is breathing heavy which comes with the anger inside him.]
"People like Dusty Griffith, The Sex Symbols and Halcon are supposedly our biggest rivals? Tell me another story, why don't you? We should be competing against the likes of The Gathering, Black Violence, Justin Brooks and Cobra. We are the elite and these people are holding the gold we deserve."
[Corey slowly sits back down on the bench.]
"Ryan Adams and Ian Garner, you two have made quite a stir in the pot known as International Influecne as of late. While I commend you on pushing the bar, you two are nowhere near or league, ladies. My promise to you, come Influencial, is that Team Wildfire will be extinguished by the single greatest tag team in the world, Team ELITE."
[Corey smirks.]
"Bitches."
[Black.]
[Daniel Corey, post-PPW show in Spencer, Iowa, is sitting on a bench in the locker room area with an ice pack on the back of his head. Dressed in blue jeans and a white t-shirt, he sulks.]
"Demetrius Burrell, you took advantage of a young man who never had a professional match before. You took advantage of those street thugs' interference and beat a scrawny guy like David Lawrence. Now that, that is cheap Burrell."
[Corey moves the ice pack around the back of his head a little as he continues speaking.]
"You got your victory over us, but in victory you once again tasted defeat. C.J. Rowell, the master manipulator, the Blockbuster himself, he showed you how it is done just one more time."
[Corey smiles.]
"You see, to be elite, you have to stay one step ahead of the lower tier, a la yourself. And to be the best, you have to strike when the chance is there. Rowell is a better champion than you'll ever be, because he knows when to fight. He knows when to not fight and knows when the time is right to do whatever it takes to prove him dominance."
[Corey drops the ice pack to the floor and stands up, glaring into the camera.]
"Team ELITE is an army of the best in the world. From singles, to tag teams, to all points above, we are head and shoulders better than anyone. Chris Butler and I are the best tag team in the business today. C.J. Rowell is the most decorated champion this business has seen in the last decade. Nobody comes even close to the reputation we have laid before you all."
[Corey grabs at his white t-shirt and pulls it over his head quickly, before discarding it to the floor. He is breathing heavy which comes with the anger inside him.]
"People like Dusty Griffith, The Sex Symbols and Halcon are supposedly our biggest rivals? Tell me another story, why don't you? We should be competing against the likes of The Gathering, Black Violence, Justin Brooks and Cobra. We are the elite and these people are holding the gold we deserve."
[Corey slowly sits back down on the bench.]
"Ryan Adams and Ian Garner, you two have made quite a stir in the pot known as International Influecne as of late. While I commend you on pushing the bar, you two are nowhere near or league, ladies. My promise to you, come Influencial, is that Team Wildfire will be extinguished by the single greatest tag team in the world, Team ELITE."
[Corey smirks.]
"Bitches."
[Black.]