08-12-2013, 08:08 AM
A slight light is given off by the moon, cutting through the darkness of the night, while a cold summer's night breeze blows off of the Delaware River, engulfing Philadelphia is a calm coolness. A metal framed bench, with wooden seats comes into view, with a hooded figure sitting on it. The bench over looks the massive Delaware River, the same river that George Washington crossed back in 1777, to fight the British.
As the hooded figure sits, basking in the darkness, the heat from it's breath can be seen escaping his body every few seconds.
The shrouded figure stretches it's limbs out and rests them on the back of the bench. A deep voice bellows from beneath the hood, is easily recognizable as Jonny Rebel.
As the hooded figure sits, basking in the darkness, the heat from it's breath can be seen escaping his body every few seconds.
The shrouded figure stretches it's limbs out and rests them on the back of the bench. A deep voice bellows from beneath the hood, is easily recognizable as Jonny Rebel.
Just a few hours ago, I lost a match that I know I was bound to win. A slip of the foot......something as little as a slip of the foot, and I lost a chance to carve my name in the XWF record books. Ms. Callaway won what was suppose to be mine. She took advantage of something as small as a slip of the foot. Good for her.
Jonny condescendingly claps his hands together slowly a few times. He leans forward and flips the hood off of his head, revealing his face to the cold of the night air. Jonny closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths.
The past can not be changed, and as I'm not one to dwell on what I can't change, I shall move forward. Forward being Monday Night Madness.....and Hunter Payne.
Falls count anywhere.....that's the match stipulations for tonight, Hunter. I know I talked about beating your ass all over Philly, but I'm starting to think I'll be more inclined to keep the match more in house. I want the fans and roster to see first hand what I'm going to do to you. It's not going to be pretty and won't be for the faint of heart. Normally, I would like some type of incentive for being in a match, you know, a chance to become a number one contender for a title or something along those lines. Or at least have to fight in a match comparable to the Ladders match I was just in. But I am willing to change it up a bit. I have some pent up aggression and I usually can just let it blow off my shoulder.
I just can't seem to do that at the moment. Because the guy I have to compete against tonight on Madness, seems to take XWF, Monday Night Madness, and me, lightly. His blatant disregard for me is infuriating. He is more concerned with clubbing and his pod cast to fully realize the magnitude of the fight in front of him. Hunter is more concerned with finding a replacement for that condom cleaner, Joy, than he is about his upcoming match against me.
Falls count anywhere.....that's the match stipulations for tonight, Hunter. I know I talked about beating your ass all over Philly, but I'm starting to think I'll be more inclined to keep the match more in house. I want the fans and roster to see first hand what I'm going to do to you. It's not going to be pretty and won't be for the faint of heart. Normally, I would like some type of incentive for being in a match, you know, a chance to become a number one contender for a title or something along those lines. Or at least have to fight in a match comparable to the Ladders match I was just in. But I am willing to change it up a bit. I have some pent up aggression and I usually can just let it blow off my shoulder.
I just can't seem to do that at the moment. Because the guy I have to compete against tonight on Madness, seems to take XWF, Monday Night Madness, and me, lightly. His blatant disregard for me is infuriating. He is more concerned with clubbing and his pod cast to fully realize the magnitude of the fight in front of him. Hunter is more concerned with finding a replacement for that condom cleaner, Joy, than he is about his upcoming match against me.
Jonny looks intently into the darkness and it almost looks as if he has fire burning in his eyes.
Hunter Payne, I'm going to use every weapon and tool at my disposal to hurt you. I'm a 6ft 9in weapon of mass destruction. And you, Hunter are standing in my path. My target is locked, and my fists are loaded to explode on contact with your face, just like when Joy fakes every orgasm you think you've given her.
Hunter, you think being hit by a car hurts? Wait until tonight when you get to feel first hand, what it feels like to be on the receiving end of my Vertibreaker. Ask Wrestler 82, when he wakes up in a few days, how it felt to take a Vertibreaker off the too of a ladder.
I'll see you in a few hours Hunter.
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