06-20-2013, 10:27 PM
The face of, Swift Ion, and he wasted no time in trying to speak
Swift Ion: "Reality. 'The quality or state of being actual
or true. Texas Tornado, do you truly believe that
what you say is going to become a reality?
But, it's like they say, anything can happen, right?"
With a chuckle, he looked to the camera and took a deep breathe, almost as if it was a stress release. Giving a little nod of his head as he looked to the floor, he would speak
"Tornado, huh? Well, you must be a force in the locker room, right? You said you are a Tornado, think again.
He paused
"That's-- not really impressive-- and I'll tell you why. Tornado, I'm not impressed because, well, it doesn't take a true athlete to hit someone over the head with a lock, like JTC . It doesn't take a true athlete to try to win a match for someone else. You might think it does, because you are still stuck
in this little world full of reality, filled with bubble wrap to not hurt your ego, but it doesn't. It truly doesn't. And it really doesn't help you in a normal match does
it, being all 'Texan'."
He looked up, placing a hand on his chin as he slightly grazed the '5o'clock shadow
"Do you want to know what a true athlete is, Texas? A true athlete in my book is someone who is physically and mentally tough. When
you are having a tough time, and maybe are
losing you can’t show an attitude. You have to
be mentally strong and shake it off. Physically
you have to be in shape. If you have to go for
hours, and you are not physically in shape,
you are not a true athlete.And we can all see
what kind of shape you are in. Lay off the twinkies. And one of the most important
things is-- heart. You have to have the heart and passion to be in this business. Do you have the heart Texas? Do you really?"
He gave a little smile
"You see, Texas, you can go on about how hardcore you are, and go on about warning he locker room and putting everyone on notice. But you have me all wrong. I mean, like you said, you know that I put myself through a table, so what. You see, I'm not like all these people. I'm not like these Rookies back there. I'm not afraid to
bleed. I'm not afraid to work. I'm not afraid to do what I have to do. So this whole putting me on warning? It's not going to cut it. You're going to have to speak a little more trash than that my friend. And to be honest, I look forward to it. Matter of fact, I want to see you head down to that ring, and give me your best shot on Monday. Because that's exactly what I'm going to give you. I expect the same. Because like I described to you earlier Texas, I am that true athlete. And i truly believe I am mentally stronger than you. Physically, that's a no brainer."
He laughed, reaching down to his side as he
pulled a "Swift Ion The Revolution" t-shirt into the cameras view, slipping it upon his body
"I'm 'The Revolution', Texas. And I'm going to Revolutionize XWF.
I'm going to give new
meaning to this company. I'm going to bring wrestling back to what everyone knew it as once before. before all of this madness. And since you call yourself a Tornado, I'm going to do
something that I'm sure hasn't happened to you in a long time. I'm going to kill the Tornado. But I'm not just going to kill the
Tornado by eliminating you. Oh no, that's too easy.
I'm going to kill the Tornado by making you tap out, then throw you over. I'm going to embarrass you. I'm going to make you cry. Then-- we will see how tough you really are,when the tears are streaming down your face from the agony of your arm breaking. The agony of your throat crushing. The agony of your lungs having to work harder and harder and harder just to catch a breath. My friend, you are in for a rude awakening. It's just a shame that it has to end like this.
He smiled and walked away from the camera in front of him
Swift Ion: "Reality. 'The quality or state of being actual
or true. Texas Tornado, do you truly believe that
what you say is going to become a reality?
But, it's like they say, anything can happen, right?"
With a chuckle, he looked to the camera and took a deep breathe, almost as if it was a stress release. Giving a little nod of his head as he looked to the floor, he would speak
"Tornado, huh? Well, you must be a force in the locker room, right? You said you are a Tornado, think again.
He paused
"That's-- not really impressive-- and I'll tell you why. Tornado, I'm not impressed because, well, it doesn't take a true athlete to hit someone over the head with a lock, like JTC . It doesn't take a true athlete to try to win a match for someone else. You might think it does, because you are still stuck
in this little world full of reality, filled with bubble wrap to not hurt your ego, but it doesn't. It truly doesn't. And it really doesn't help you in a normal match does
it, being all 'Texan'."
He looked up, placing a hand on his chin as he slightly grazed the '5o'clock shadow
"Do you want to know what a true athlete is, Texas? A true athlete in my book is someone who is physically and mentally tough. When
you are having a tough time, and maybe are
losing you can’t show an attitude. You have to
be mentally strong and shake it off. Physically
you have to be in shape. If you have to go for
hours, and you are not physically in shape,
you are not a true athlete.And we can all see
what kind of shape you are in. Lay off the twinkies. And one of the most important
things is-- heart. You have to have the heart and passion to be in this business. Do you have the heart Texas? Do you really?"
He gave a little smile
"You see, Texas, you can go on about how hardcore you are, and go on about warning he locker room and putting everyone on notice. But you have me all wrong. I mean, like you said, you know that I put myself through a table, so what. You see, I'm not like all these people. I'm not like these Rookies back there. I'm not afraid to
bleed. I'm not afraid to work. I'm not afraid to do what I have to do. So this whole putting me on warning? It's not going to cut it. You're going to have to speak a little more trash than that my friend. And to be honest, I look forward to it. Matter of fact, I want to see you head down to that ring, and give me your best shot on Monday. Because that's exactly what I'm going to give you. I expect the same. Because like I described to you earlier Texas, I am that true athlete. And i truly believe I am mentally stronger than you. Physically, that's a no brainer."
He laughed, reaching down to his side as he
pulled a "Swift Ion The Revolution" t-shirt into the cameras view, slipping it upon his body
"I'm 'The Revolution', Texas. And I'm going to Revolutionize XWF.
I'm going to give new
meaning to this company. I'm going to bring wrestling back to what everyone knew it as once before. before all of this madness. And since you call yourself a Tornado, I'm going to do
something that I'm sure hasn't happened to you in a long time. I'm going to kill the Tornado. But I'm not just going to kill the
Tornado by eliminating you. Oh no, that's too easy.
I'm going to kill the Tornado by making you tap out, then throw you over. I'm going to embarrass you. I'm going to make you cry. Then-- we will see how tough you really are,when the tears are streaming down your face from the agony of your arm breaking. The agony of your throat crushing. The agony of your lungs having to work harder and harder and harder just to catch a breath. My friend, you are in for a rude awakening. It's just a shame that it has to end like this.
He smiled and walked away from the camera in front of him