06-04-2014, 05:25 AM
The scene comes in black and then Waylon pops up out of know where.
Hey Son!
I just seen your promo and that is not the way I raised you. Calling me a homophobic, well I never. Hell you know I will always love you no matter what. You can suck all the cock you want I will never hold that against you. I just thought you wanted some of my sweet peter. But I guess not.
Please just remember you are the master remember. Master my minds. I just think that’s so cute, you seemed to be a little angry earlier. May I ask what was wrong? Please don’t tell me you’re mad at me. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.
I only ask that you don’t hurt me. I didn’t know how great you truly are.
Waylon starts to laugh and pulls the camera back so you can see where he is at. He is inside of the locker room for Monday’s madness.
You see boy I’m already here. I showed up early this week. If you think you can walk in whoop my ass like nothing. Think again ole boy.
I’m going to show you how the big boys play in the XWF. You might know my past but you don’t know my future. If you haven’t noticed everyone has underestimated this ole long haired hippie from West Virginia.
But only one man in this company has beaten me so far. You think I haven’t been watching you. That I don’t study up on my matches’ cause I’m not some high society ass that lives in a mansion and has this high definition.
Well I do son. I’ve been watching close. I don’t underestimate anyone. I know that anyone here can take me out. I really do.
But that’s where you are messing up. You think cause you some ole city boy hot shot you can walk in here spread your money around and everyone’s going to love you?
Wrong!
Everyone else here might love you. But I don’t. I can play mind games to. I can make you call me daddy. Hell you proved that yourself. So if you think you’re getting in my head you’re not.
The only thing that’s in my head is a big chew of beechnut that’s in my mouth, and come Monday this beechnut will be in your eyes.
I would like to see how you like that. Would that make you mad SON? Would you wanna hurt me?
Well then fucking do it. Hurt me. Make me bleed I don’t care. I will not stop fighting. Beat my fucking head off a wall break my leg choke me. Whatever you want! I will still keep swinging.
Then if you still win the match I will give you some respect. But that’s not going to happen.
I will never lose to a guy that calls himself master mind. What the hell does that mean? You haven’t done shit yet to be called that. You don’t give me any reason to be scared of you or have any concerns. I may misunderstand you I do that a lot but I just don’t get what you’re about. I don’t think I ever will.
But son come Monday, I will get the victory and the only thing you will get is an eye full of this!
Waylon spits his chew of beechnut into the camera as the scene fades.
Hey Son!
I just seen your promo and that is not the way I raised you. Calling me a homophobic, well I never. Hell you know I will always love you no matter what. You can suck all the cock you want I will never hold that against you. I just thought you wanted some of my sweet peter. But I guess not.
Please just remember you are the master remember. Master my minds. I just think that’s so cute, you seemed to be a little angry earlier. May I ask what was wrong? Please don’t tell me you’re mad at me. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.
I only ask that you don’t hurt me. I didn’t know how great you truly are.
Waylon starts to laugh and pulls the camera back so you can see where he is at. He is inside of the locker room for Monday’s madness.
You see boy I’m already here. I showed up early this week. If you think you can walk in whoop my ass like nothing. Think again ole boy.
I’m going to show you how the big boys play in the XWF. You might know my past but you don’t know my future. If you haven’t noticed everyone has underestimated this ole long haired hippie from West Virginia.
But only one man in this company has beaten me so far. You think I haven’t been watching you. That I don’t study up on my matches’ cause I’m not some high society ass that lives in a mansion and has this high definition.
Well I do son. I’ve been watching close. I don’t underestimate anyone. I know that anyone here can take me out. I really do.
But that’s where you are messing up. You think cause you some ole city boy hot shot you can walk in here spread your money around and everyone’s going to love you?
Wrong!
Everyone else here might love you. But I don’t. I can play mind games to. I can make you call me daddy. Hell you proved that yourself. So if you think you’re getting in my head you’re not.
The only thing that’s in my head is a big chew of beechnut that’s in my mouth, and come Monday this beechnut will be in your eyes.
I would like to see how you like that. Would that make you mad SON? Would you wanna hurt me?
Well then fucking do it. Hurt me. Make me bleed I don’t care. I will not stop fighting. Beat my fucking head off a wall break my leg choke me. Whatever you want! I will still keep swinging.
Then if you still win the match I will give you some respect. But that’s not going to happen.
I will never lose to a guy that calls himself master mind. What the hell does that mean? You haven’t done shit yet to be called that. You don’t give me any reason to be scared of you or have any concerns. I may misunderstand you I do that a lot but I just don’t get what you’re about. I don’t think I ever will.
But son come Monday, I will get the victory and the only thing you will get is an eye full of this!
Waylon spits his chew of beechnut into the camera as the scene fades.