RE: Jarod Poe vs.
Fadein: A man sits on the curb, infront of the GLCW headquaters. His head, rests in his hands, and his body slumped over. As cars, zoom by we lose site of the man every few seconds. We see a bus drive by, and when it passes the man is now getting up and going into the offices. The camera catches up to him, and reveals it to be "Lost Cause" Chris O'Neil. He enters the building and hops on the elevator, and the camera goes black. The camra turns back on as we hear the elevator hit the ground floor. Chris O'Neil, steps off th elevator with a look of relief on his face.
O'Neill:You always assume the light at the end of the tunnel is brighter, there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Well look at me, crawling back with my tail between my legs, begging Scott Malec and King Krusher for my job back! Having to explain myself, having to unweave the web I weaved. I guess they really enjoyed watching me squirm, and sweat! Cause as they sat there pondering there decision, it was like clock work, there collective grins turned sinister. And in stereo the name JARED POE, rolled off ther tounges! And I swear there were flames in there eyes, like they were leading a lamb to slaughter! But did I have a choice? Do I have any recourse? I guess not, but atleast I have a job, granted I am just a glorified whiping boy! Or am I? Do you think I am a gift, a gift to you for your months of dedication to the GLCW. An easy cupcake match, no big deal! Well in this season of giving, I am pretty sure Malec gave you the worst gift you have ever recieved! A match with a LOST CAUSE, a match with a man who could not defeat tradition, a man who walked out on this company! But now I am trying to show each and evey person who doubted me, that I have made mistakes, screwed up, and cut off my nose to spite my face! That now its my time, to eliminate the road block in front of me! Cause Jared my life is on the line!
Fade to Black, as O'Neill hails a cab.