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03-12-2013, 02:54 PM
Cyren is sitting in a chair backstage watching the live interview take place.
C Y R E N: What the f@ck is this?
The XWF 'Legend' swats the television.
A staffer passes by and notices the commotion.
Staffer: What's wrong, sir?
Cyren turns around and chuckles.
C Y R E N: Get this - this rookie and Sayors are going back and forth discussing our match. Apparently Kinwrathi has never watched wrestling before because I'm a living 'God.' My reputation will ALWAYS precede me
At this, the staffer nods as he grabs a soda and sits down.
Cyren pulls out a flash and starts sipping his whiskey.
C Y R E N: Look... I know I've lost a step... and I'm like Scott Hall and Rehab... it's been a lot of times of saying, 'I'm coming back... I'm coming back...', well... I'm back. I'm damned sure not going to get walked over in an OPENING MATCH... by a ROOKIE....
The staffer nods his head excitedly.
Staffer: I know dude, totally! I mean, you're like my idol! You're a 4x Universal Champion! You're tied with Jayzon Williamz I believe, or close to it, in reigns! You've been in the Hall of Legends for XWF for YEARS now! This guy wants to rattle off and proclaim you to NOT be a Legend? Does this guy know a man named T R I S T A N... S L A T E R.... that was the last man to laugh at your place in the pantheon of XWF. You forced the reigning XWF Champion not but 3 short months ago to run away from you like a dog with his tail between his legs. You're a nightmare unleashed, man! You're the 'Sickness!', the 'BloodKnight Rogue! Dude, you're the 'Devil-God!'
As the young man speaks, something seems to snap in Cyren.
It's almost as if... as if he suddenly cares about...
C Y R E N: Silence!
The Legend looks between the staffer and the television which is still airing Kinwrathi's promo.
The young man looks around, chugging his soda...
Staffer: What?
Cyren looks down at the man seated.
Scratching his head, he grins.
...I care...
C Y R E N: No more words need be said, friend. I'm going to win.
He says it as if it has surprised even him.
C Y R E N: I'm going to WIN!
Cyren lets out a deep sigh.
Then he plants his foot int he TV where Kinwrathi's face was.
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