TBirdSCIL
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Jarod Poe vs. "Stupendous" Stephen Morgan
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SouthernBoy
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A New Beginning for the TV Title
{{...FADE-IN: An outside shot of the mansion of "Stupendous" Stephen Morgan. CUT-TO: Inside the mansion, outside a door labeled "PACING ROOM". The door opens to find a narrow, rectangular shaped room where "Stupendous" Stephen Morgan pacing back and forth. He's muttering something under his breath and shaking his head...}}
SM: " ... corrupt ref ... ... fast count ... ... Where was Manson? .... Where was Anarky? ... ... WHERE WAS THE DAMN FAIRNESS?? "
{{...Morgan stops and faces the camera. His eyes almost glowing with anger...}}
" Ok. I'm getting to this TV Title match a little later. FIRST things FIRST. Maelstrom buddy, you got LUCKY. EL-YOU-SEE-KAY-WHY LUCKY. Plain and simple. You fought dirty the WHOLE match, and just as I was ready to end it, you hit me with that ILLEGAL move and HOOK MY TIGHTS to get the win. I'll be BACK pal, on that you can be SURE of. But right now, I'm just a little PI$$ED OFF at some of the other ignoramuses in this federation...so I'm going to' LET you slide a while. But me WARNED Maelstrom. YOU WILL have to deal with me again. I won't just go away and hide in some hole. "
" And I DAMN sure won't consult the services of two men who only if you gave them a PENNY would they have any SENSE at all. Didn't you FOOLS see Maelstrom hooking my tights? WHERE WERE YOU? See, I know your limited intellect probably prevented you from understanding what the DEAL was, but regardless, YOU BLEW IT. I didn't get what I PAID for...so I want my money back OK. PLUS the FIVE HUNDRED bucks I blew on that damn statue of CHEESE. {{...shakes his head...}} STILL can't believe I did that. Anyway, you can just drop the suitcase off at Ringlords. KAY? "
" Now, next on the <BLEEP>LIST is King Krusher SLASH Scott Malec. WHOEVER the hell is responsible for booking ME, STUPENDOUS Stephen Morgan in a TV Title match INSTEAD of the NUMBER ONE contenders Battle Royal. Let me ask you a question BOOKING committee. Did you just wake up this morning that STUPID or were you BORN that way. Your biggest DRAW. Your most influential wrestler...the MAN that took MAELSTROM to his very LIMITS and SHOULD have come away with the title...is once again put on the BACK-BURNER. I should BE the number one contender...not the TV Champion...which I will win. At the VERY LEAST I should be IN the match! {{...shakes his head...}} I mean, PLEASE tell me you people aren’t THAT stupid."
" What am I saying? Look who I'm talking too. "
" Ok. Now that THAT'S out of the way. Jarod Poe. You know, I feel like I need to be honest here and just come out up front and tell you that I'm BETTER than you. Anyone who knows me KNOWS that while I may come off as pompous and arrogant, I am NOTHING if not truthful and upfront with my beliefs. I'm better than you for SO many reasons that it wouldn't do me justice to stand here and list them all...because to others, it might seem boring. But you can rest assured my friend that I gave come to this conclusion using sound logic, and a crack research staff. "
" Also keep in mind my Poe that it's not really the fact that YOU are beneath me, it's that I'm ABOVE you. I wouldn't worry too much because everyone that I've ever met is in the same situation you are. I just want you to know that I don't HATE or DESPISE you. In fact, do you want to know the FIRST word that came into my head when I heard I was facing you for the TV Title? ... WHO? That's right, I could really care LESS about YOU or that pitiful piece of GOLD around your waist. TEE-VEE just isn't my style. I'm a BIG PICTURE man. "
" And the BIG PICTURE Poe is the GLCW World Title. A title I was SCREWED out of, a title Maelstrom should have STRIPPED off his steroid shaped waist. I mean, that title, it's just about worthless..."
{{...Morgan stops and thinks to himself for about ten seconds then smiles...}}
" You know Poe, I've thought about things. And you know what? I'm going to come after that TV Title after all. Because you see, the WORLD belt, it's tainted now. It means NOTHING to have somebody like Maelstrom wearing it. So what I'm going to do is TAKE yours and make IT *THE* belt in the GLCW. I'm going to elevate that title off midcard status and make it the belt REAL wrestlers want to wear. I'm going to make it the WORKING MAN's title, the title that says you're the best WRESTLER, not the best cheater or the best at sucking up to the boss, or the best at shooting juice into your arm. "
" Yes, this is going to be great. RIPTIDE will be a NEW beginning for the TV Title, and "STUPENDOUS" Stephen Morgan is going to show it the way. And Poe, if you have any other ideas about where this is headed...well you, just like all the rest can just..."
" Keep dreaming. "
{{...FADE OUT as Morgan continues to pace...}}
{{...FADE-IN: An outside shot of the mansion of "Stupendous" Stephen Morgan. CUT-TO: Inside the mansion, outside a door labeled "PACING ROOM". The door opens to find a narrow, rectangular shaped room where "Stupendous" Stephen Morgan pacing back and forth. He's muttering something under his breath and shaking his head...}}
SM: " ... corrupt ref ... ... fast count ... ... Where was Manson? .... Where was Anarky? ... ... WHERE WAS THE DAMN FAIRNESS?? "
{{...Morgan stops and faces the camera. His eyes almost glowing with anger...}}
" Ok. I'm getting to this TV Title match a little later. FIRST things FIRST. Maelstrom buddy, you got LUCKY. EL-YOU-SEE-KAY-WHY LUCKY. Plain and simple. You fought dirty the WHOLE match, and just as I was ready to end it, you hit me with that ILLEGAL move and HOOK MY TIGHTS to get the win. I'll be BACK pal, on that you can be SURE of. But right now, I'm just a little PI$$ED OFF at some of the other ignoramuses in this federation...so I'm going to' LET you slide a while. But me WARNED Maelstrom. YOU WILL have to deal with me again. I won't just go away and hide in some hole. "
" And I DAMN sure won't consult the services of two men who only if you gave them a PENNY would they have any SENSE at all. Didn't you FOOLS see Maelstrom hooking my tights? WHERE WERE YOU? See, I know your limited intellect probably prevented you from understanding what the DEAL was, but regardless, YOU BLEW IT. I didn't get what I PAID for...so I want my money back OK. PLUS the FIVE HUNDRED bucks I blew on that damn statue of CHEESE. {{...shakes his head...}} STILL can't believe I did that. Anyway, you can just drop the suitcase off at Ringlords. KAY? "
" Now, next on the <BLEEP>LIST is King Krusher SLASH Scott Malec. WHOEVER the hell is responsible for booking ME, STUPENDOUS Stephen Morgan in a TV Title match INSTEAD of the NUMBER ONE contenders Battle Royal. Let me ask you a question BOOKING committee. Did you just wake up this morning that STUPID or were you BORN that way. Your biggest DRAW. Your most influential wrestler...the MAN that took MAELSTROM to his very LIMITS and SHOULD have come away with the title...is once again put on the BACK-BURNER. I should BE the number one contender...not the TV Champion...which I will win. At the VERY LEAST I should be IN the match! {{...shakes his head...}} I mean, PLEASE tell me you people aren’t THAT stupid."
" What am I saying? Look who I'm talking too. "
" Ok. Now that THAT'S out of the way. Jarod Poe. You know, I feel like I need to be honest here and just come out up front and tell you that I'm BETTER than you. Anyone who knows me KNOWS that while I may come off as pompous and arrogant, I am NOTHING if not truthful and upfront with my beliefs. I'm better than you for SO many reasons that it wouldn't do me justice to stand here and list them all...because to others, it might seem boring. But you can rest assured my friend that I gave come to this conclusion using sound logic, and a crack research staff. "
" Also keep in mind my Poe that it's not really the fact that YOU are beneath me, it's that I'm ABOVE you. I wouldn't worry too much because everyone that I've ever met is in the same situation you are. I just want you to know that I don't HATE or DESPISE you. In fact, do you want to know the FIRST word that came into my head when I heard I was facing you for the TV Title? ... WHO? That's right, I could really care LESS about YOU or that pitiful piece of GOLD around your waist. TEE-VEE just isn't my style. I'm a BIG PICTURE man. "
" And the BIG PICTURE Poe is the GLCW World Title. A title I was SCREWED out of, a title Maelstrom should have STRIPPED off his steroid shaped waist. I mean, that title, it's just about worthless..."
{{...Morgan stops and thinks to himself for about ten seconds then smiles...}}
" You know Poe, I've thought about things. And you know what? I'm going to come after that TV Title after all. Because you see, the WORLD belt, it's tainted now. It means NOTHING to have somebody like Maelstrom wearing it. So what I'm going to do is TAKE yours and make IT *THE* belt in the GLCW. I'm going to elevate that title off midcard status and make it the belt REAL wrestlers want to wear. I'm going to make it the WORKING MAN's title, the title that says you're the best WRESTLER, not the best cheater or the best at sucking up to the boss, or the best at shooting juice into your arm. "
" Yes, this is going to be great. RIPTIDE will be a NEW beginning for the TV Title, and "STUPENDOUS" Stephen Morgan is going to show it the way. And Poe, if you have any other ideas about where this is headed...well you, just like all the rest can just..."
" Keep dreaming. "
{{...FADE OUT as Morgan continues to pace...}}
Try, Fail and cry again
[updated:LAST EDITED ON May-27-03 AT 03:42 PM (EST)](It's a few days past the pain and punishment that was War Games as the figure of Jarod Poe steps forward. Just under his short black hair his forehead is bandaged, Dressed casual in his black leather jacket, jeans, boots and a black t-shirt he sits down in a chair before a GLCW backdrop. The camera zooms in on his basic black shirt the white letters spelling out [link:www.tshirthell.com|"This shirt has been Tested on animals."] Slowly it pulls back and Jarod let's out a sigh and rolls his eyes as if growing tired of something. Upon his shoulder rest the GLCW TV Title and that's what all of this is about)
Poe: Are you done Steve? Are you done whining? I've seen alot in this sport in the last year, but a grown man throwing a temper tentrum {{shakes his head}} What a sad site to see. You lost Steve...you lost. You got locked in the Mortal sin and pal...well you were done. Did you expect something else? Did you expect to walk out with that? Do you really place your faith in Manson and Anarky {chcuckles} You didn't hav eit in yourself. Well Steve...you've got bigger problems to worry about now. See {pats his hand on the belt} You've got a shot at this now. You've got a chance to win the TV Title. The bad news is...you have to face me to do it
(Jarod slowly stands up, his face grows more animated and his voice much more harsh)
Poe: You think your better then me? You think you above me? You think for one minute your going to walk into the ring with me a TAKE MY TITLE? {{shakes his head}} Not today pal. You just got put to sleep by Maelstrom. Well something different is going to happen this time Steve....SOMETHING MUCH DIFFERENT!!! See I'm not like Maelstrom. I don't have a fancy submission...no death grip like he placed on you. No pal I'm a much different kind of man. I'm a whole different breed. See when your in the ring with me Steve...it's all about pain and punishment. It's all about a sacrifice to THE BEAST!!! War Games wasn't enough for him Steve...which means he's still hungry...that means I'm still hungry
(Jarod take sthe title and put around him, backwards. He hooks the belt tight and then spins it around his waist)
Poe: YOU SEE THIS STEVE??? SEE WHERE THIS BELT IS??? This belt is around my waist and that's where it's going to stay. For your right about a few things. This belt is something REAL wrestlers want to where...why? Because one ALREADY HOLDS IT!!! Thats' right Steve. I'm a wrestler...straight from the basics on up. I'm not going to put you to sleep...now that's far too easy I'm goign to DROP YOU ON YOUR HEAD!!! That's right Steve...I'm going to give you The Sudden Impact and it will be the last thing you remember.
(Jarod pounds his chest and his eyes grow a little more intense)
Poe: There's nobody tougher...nobody rougher and NOBODY MEANER then me in the GLCW!!! I don't play games...I don't have time and I don't need to. You don't have to worry about gettign cheated out of the TV title. Why? Well I'll tell the truth too. Because I won't stand for it. I've been in the ring...I'v ebeen cheated out of the title, bit unlike you...I'm doin something about it. Something real and something pure...do you nkow what that is? Well I'll tell you...I'm beatign the LIVING HELL out of everyman they put in front of me. I've got a news flash for you Steve. You can put whatever accoldae you want in front of yours...your still just like all the others...just a man. A man with weakness...a man with faults and a man who I will DESTROY!!!
(Jarod removes the belts and holds it up. He moves his face close to the camera the belt right next to him)
Poe: {{Looking at the belt}} Keep dreaming Steve? Well I do I dream everynight. The same terrible nightmare. I see those emerald green eyes with the blood red pupils. I see those white teeth standing black with souls I see the faces of ictims trying to escape his maine and last night...just last night...well i saw him standing upon a grave with your name on it. It's hungry Steve...it's needs to be fed. When that bell rings your it's next sacrifice and a victim of The Sudden Impact. YOU WILL FEEL IT!!! I PROMISE!!! Just pray Steve pray hard...pray the feeling stops then, because if you were disappointed after being put asleep in the Mortal Sin...then pal you don't want to still be awake when "The Torture King" Jarod Poe put "The Fading Light" upon you. Because just like this promo...the match for you well...it will BE DONE FOR!!! See you soon Steve!!!
(Jarod takes a step back and places the title upon his shoulder once more. He pounds it's big gold plate proudly ,then turns his back and leaves)
<FTB>
[updated:LAST EDITED ON May-27-03 AT 03:42 PM (EST)](It's a few days past the pain and punishment that was War Games as the figure of Jarod Poe steps forward. Just under his short black hair his forehead is bandaged, Dressed casual in his black leather jacket, jeans, boots and a black t-shirt he sits down in a chair before a GLCW backdrop. The camera zooms in on his basic black shirt the white letters spelling out [link:www.tshirthell.com|"This shirt has been Tested on animals."] Slowly it pulls back and Jarod let's out a sigh and rolls his eyes as if growing tired of something. Upon his shoulder rest the GLCW TV Title and that's what all of this is about)
Poe: Are you done Steve? Are you done whining? I've seen alot in this sport in the last year, but a grown man throwing a temper tentrum {{shakes his head}} What a sad site to see. You lost Steve...you lost. You got locked in the Mortal sin and pal...well you were done. Did you expect something else? Did you expect to walk out with that? Do you really place your faith in Manson and Anarky {chcuckles} You didn't hav eit in yourself. Well Steve...you've got bigger problems to worry about now. See {pats his hand on the belt} You've got a shot at this now. You've got a chance to win the TV Title. The bad news is...you have to face me to do it
(Jarod slowly stands up, his face grows more animated and his voice much more harsh)
Poe: You think your better then me? You think you above me? You think for one minute your going to walk into the ring with me a TAKE MY TITLE? {{shakes his head}} Not today pal. You just got put to sleep by Maelstrom. Well something different is going to happen this time Steve....SOMETHING MUCH DIFFERENT!!! See I'm not like Maelstrom. I don't have a fancy submission...no death grip like he placed on you. No pal I'm a much different kind of man. I'm a whole different breed. See when your in the ring with me Steve...it's all about pain and punishment. It's all about a sacrifice to THE BEAST!!! War Games wasn't enough for him Steve...which means he's still hungry...that means I'm still hungry
(Jarod take sthe title and put around him, backwards. He hooks the belt tight and then spins it around his waist)
Poe: YOU SEE THIS STEVE??? SEE WHERE THIS BELT IS??? This belt is around my waist and that's where it's going to stay. For your right about a few things. This belt is something REAL wrestlers want to where...why? Because one ALREADY HOLDS IT!!! Thats' right Steve. I'm a wrestler...straight from the basics on up. I'm not going to put you to sleep...now that's far too easy I'm goign to DROP YOU ON YOUR HEAD!!! That's right Steve...I'm going to give you The Sudden Impact and it will be the last thing you remember.
(Jarod pounds his chest and his eyes grow a little more intense)
Poe: There's nobody tougher...nobody rougher and NOBODY MEANER then me in the GLCW!!! I don't play games...I don't have time and I don't need to. You don't have to worry about gettign cheated out of the TV title. Why? Well I'll tell the truth too. Because I won't stand for it. I've been in the ring...I'v ebeen cheated out of the title, bit unlike you...I'm doin something about it. Something real and something pure...do you nkow what that is? Well I'll tell you...I'm beatign the LIVING HELL out of everyman they put in front of me. I've got a news flash for you Steve. You can put whatever accoldae you want in front of yours...your still just like all the others...just a man. A man with weakness...a man with faults and a man who I will DESTROY!!!
(Jarod removes the belts and holds it up. He moves his face close to the camera the belt right next to him)
Poe: {{Looking at the belt}} Keep dreaming Steve? Well I do I dream everynight. The same terrible nightmare. I see those emerald green eyes with the blood red pupils. I see those white teeth standing black with souls I see the faces of ictims trying to escape his maine and last night...just last night...well i saw him standing upon a grave with your name on it. It's hungry Steve...it's needs to be fed. When that bell rings your it's next sacrifice and a victim of The Sudden Impact. YOU WILL FEEL IT!!! I PROMISE!!! Just pray Steve pray hard...pray the feeling stops then, because if you were disappointed after being put asleep in the Mortal Sin...then pal you don't want to still be awake when "The Torture King" Jarod Poe put "The Fading Light" upon you. Because just like this promo...the match for you well...it will BE DONE FOR!!! See you soon Steve!!!
(Jarod takes a step back and places the title upon his shoulder once more. He pounds it's big gold plate proudly ,then turns his back and leaves)
<FTB>
SouthernBoy
League Member
Famous Last Words
{{...FADE-IN: A movie theater. One man sits in the front row watching the latest Jarod Poe promo. As we get closer, we see that man is none other than "Stupendous" Stephen Morgan, munching on a tub of popcorn. Poe utters his last words ... "Because just like this promo...the match for you well...it will BE DONE FOR!!! See you soon Steve!!!" ... and the screen goes dark. The sound of a movie tape flapping against the reel echo in the empty theater as Morgan gets up, tosses the empty popcorn tub in a trash can about ten feet away, and walks closer to the camera...}}
"STUPENDOUS" STEPHEN MORGAN: " Famous last words 'eh Poe. IT WILL BE DONE FOR! {{...laughs...}} Yeah, that'll go down as one of the classics. Right up there with "Here's looking at you kid" and "Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn!". Yeah, a real doosey. "
" I figured I'd give you a few days to stew in your own juices before I come out here and quote that famous New York lawyer, Vincent Laguardia Gambini. "Everything that guy just said is bull<BLEEP>. ... Thank you. "
" See Poe, you can rant and rave about darkness, pain and suffering all you want. I've heard it all before. You can pull those lines out of any B-horror movie at the video store. There's nobody MEANER than you? {{...laughs...}} Where did you dig THAT one up? I mean, come on Poe...you're the TEE-VEE champion. You've GOT to have more material than that. Did you speechwriter take the day off or something? "
{{...Morgan smiles and walks up the stairs. CUT-TO: Morgan standing in the projection room, taking the reel off the projector...}}
" OK, OK, I'm sorry. I'm just having a little fun with you OK? I mean, you're a big dude. I'd be pretty crazy to get you all riled up like that 'eh? Look at it this way Poe, you're not the only one I mock...you're not the only one I make fun of, degrade, and lump in the same category as the garbage that goes out on Friday. Like I said before Poe, you're in a larger group than I. YOU'RE the majority. That should at least give you comfort. "
" Now, all this talk about hitting me with something called the Sudden Impact and dropping me on my head...well...that's all big talk right? I mean, last week against Maelstrom, I got a little bruise on the back of my head. Hurts like hell right now, and if I take any blows to the back of the head, well...I might just have to take a timeout or something like that. So don't go doing that huh? You wouldn't want to make me angry now? Would you? " {{...smiles...}}
" Well Poe, I've poked fun at you long enough. I suppose that now it's simply time to say goodbye and wish you luck in your impossible dream of keeping the TV belt around your pathetic waist. Do yourself a favor Poe, WAKE UP from the nightmare, because a REAL LIFE nightmare is about to run right into you. "
" Oh, and in case you've got any ideas about running away or paying somebody to help you out in the match...well, go ahead, it doesn't seem to work around here anyway. "
" Keep dreaming. "
{{...FADE OUT as Morgan whispers "Damn cheese statue" under his breath..}}
{{...FADE-IN: A movie theater. One man sits in the front row watching the latest Jarod Poe promo. As we get closer, we see that man is none other than "Stupendous" Stephen Morgan, munching on a tub of popcorn. Poe utters his last words ... "Because just like this promo...the match for you well...it will BE DONE FOR!!! See you soon Steve!!!" ... and the screen goes dark. The sound of a movie tape flapping against the reel echo in the empty theater as Morgan gets up, tosses the empty popcorn tub in a trash can about ten feet away, and walks closer to the camera...}}
"STUPENDOUS" STEPHEN MORGAN: " Famous last words 'eh Poe. IT WILL BE DONE FOR! {{...laughs...}} Yeah, that'll go down as one of the classics. Right up there with "Here's looking at you kid" and "Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn!". Yeah, a real doosey. "
" I figured I'd give you a few days to stew in your own juices before I come out here and quote that famous New York lawyer, Vincent Laguardia Gambini. "Everything that guy just said is bull<BLEEP>. ... Thank you. "
" See Poe, you can rant and rave about darkness, pain and suffering all you want. I've heard it all before. You can pull those lines out of any B-horror movie at the video store. There's nobody MEANER than you? {{...laughs...}} Where did you dig THAT one up? I mean, come on Poe...you're the TEE-VEE champion. You've GOT to have more material than that. Did you speechwriter take the day off or something? "
{{...Morgan smiles and walks up the stairs. CUT-TO: Morgan standing in the projection room, taking the reel off the projector...}}
" OK, OK, I'm sorry. I'm just having a little fun with you OK? I mean, you're a big dude. I'd be pretty crazy to get you all riled up like that 'eh? Look at it this way Poe, you're not the only one I mock...you're not the only one I make fun of, degrade, and lump in the same category as the garbage that goes out on Friday. Like I said before Poe, you're in a larger group than I. YOU'RE the majority. That should at least give you comfort. "
" Now, all this talk about hitting me with something called the Sudden Impact and dropping me on my head...well...that's all big talk right? I mean, last week against Maelstrom, I got a little bruise on the back of my head. Hurts like hell right now, and if I take any blows to the back of the head, well...I might just have to take a timeout or something like that. So don't go doing that huh? You wouldn't want to make me angry now? Would you? " {{...smiles...}}
" Well Poe, I've poked fun at you long enough. I suppose that now it's simply time to say goodbye and wish you luck in your impossible dream of keeping the TV belt around your pathetic waist. Do yourself a favor Poe, WAKE UP from the nightmare, because a REAL LIFE nightmare is about to run right into you. "
" Oh, and in case you've got any ideas about running away or paying somebody to help you out in the match...well, go ahead, it doesn't seem to work around here anyway. "
" Keep dreaming. "
{{...FADE OUT as Morgan whispers "Damn cheese statue" under his breath..}}
So now I'm famous
(More then just a flash of gold the camera opens on the GLCW TV Title It's light gleems of the gold plate metal as it slowly pulls back. there Jarod Poe sits in an unknown location. Perched in a wooden chair looking like a throne he peers intot he camera. Behind him an old grandfather clock loudly counts off time. His leather jacket is button accross his chest. Slowly he undoes it and upon another black shirt white letters spell "IT WILL BE DONE FOR!!!" The camera pulls back from the shirt and Jarod raps his knuckles upon the wooden arm of the chair. An impatient man is one to keep an eye on. Jarod sits forward as he begins to speak)
Poe: It's a funny thing about famous last words...they are usually quite true. After all Steve...that's why they are famous. I never intended them that way when they came from my mouth, but I appreciate you putting a frim empesis upon them. I guess I now have the easy task of making them ring so true. Ah, but as you so apetly pointed out Steve...let's get down to the bull<bleep>...something you are quite full of...right up to your eyes. You don't need to thank me in return for pointing that out by the way {{smiles}} It's obvious to just about everyone.
(Jarod slowly stands from the chair and takes a step forward. He places his hands upon his sides)
Poe: You know I've always found something funny about a man who will make jokes. You want to poke dun at me go right ahead Steve. You won't be the first. Funny thing about guys like you...all that joking is usually covering up for something. After all a confident man has no time for jokes. {{shrugs}} Ah, btu Steve you don't have much confidence in yourself...do you? I mean after all you openly admit to needing a hand in trying to defeat Maelstrom...where did that get you? I'll tell you...it got you a match with me and the chance to once more have yourself humilated in the ring. Don't goto any great lengths to hel yourself oput this time Steve...much like MAelstrom...I also am perfectly capable of gettign the job done by myself. Just one of the differences between the two of us
(Jarod walks over and picks the TV Title up from it's resting place. He places the ehavy gold strap over his shoulder and looks back intot he camera)
Poe: See Steve you think I'm in the magority and that's just the first wrong stop you got off on. Steve I haven't been in the magority for quite a long time...in fact I'm in the minority...two fo them. On emuch more exclusive...one you could be a part of, but I don't think your quite good enough to do it. See I'm a freak Steve. People look at me and they just don't understand where I come from. They see the tats...the piercings
(He flicks out his split tongue at the camera)
Poe: They see all that and thye just make assumptions. Wrong ones...I've heard it since the day I got here from guys like Manson...right up to you. Thye were all wrong...thier siple minds just can't comprehend a man who will try and expand his limitations. they want things handed to them...much like you and that cheese statue. Well I don't play that game Steve... {{pats the belt}} If you want this...your goign to have to earn it on your own. See that's the other minority I'm a member of Steve...I'm a CHAMPION. You know...what you lost out becoming when Maelstrom locke don the Mortal Sin. Hey no shame in that...you got beating by a better man.{{smiles}} No surprise to me and it shouldn't be to you when it happens again.
{{grins}} It sure won't to me
(He takes the title from his shoulder and fastens it around his waist. He models it for the camera and smirks back)
Poe: Steve this belt is right wher eit belongs and right where it's going to stay. All that talk about making you my next sacrifice. Well Stee it's not talk. It's a fact...just take a look at the better men I've bested since trouncing the Jobber for a this very title. You wanted to take this belt and make it something special {{chuckles}}well I already have. I added all of them as a sacrifice to the beast and your are next on his list. The fate has already been cast Steve. You can't stop that. I don't need any help Steve...I'm going to step into the ring and just do what I do best.
(He taps the TV Title with a finger)
Poe: That's keep you in your worthless Magority. Wouldn't want you sinking down to my level now would we. See ya in the ring Steve
(Jarod let's loose a sinister laugh, turns his back tot he camera and walks away)
<FTB>
(More then just a flash of gold the camera opens on the GLCW TV Title It's light gleems of the gold plate metal as it slowly pulls back. there Jarod Poe sits in an unknown location. Perched in a wooden chair looking like a throne he peers intot he camera. Behind him an old grandfather clock loudly counts off time. His leather jacket is button accross his chest. Slowly he undoes it and upon another black shirt white letters spell "IT WILL BE DONE FOR!!!" The camera pulls back from the shirt and Jarod raps his knuckles upon the wooden arm of the chair. An impatient man is one to keep an eye on. Jarod sits forward as he begins to speak)
Poe: It's a funny thing about famous last words...they are usually quite true. After all Steve...that's why they are famous. I never intended them that way when they came from my mouth, but I appreciate you putting a frim empesis upon them. I guess I now have the easy task of making them ring so true. Ah, but as you so apetly pointed out Steve...let's get down to the bull<bleep>...something you are quite full of...right up to your eyes. You don't need to thank me in return for pointing that out by the way {{smiles}} It's obvious to just about everyone.
(Jarod slowly stands from the chair and takes a step forward. He places his hands upon his sides)
Poe: You know I've always found something funny about a man who will make jokes. You want to poke dun at me go right ahead Steve. You won't be the first. Funny thing about guys like you...all that joking is usually covering up for something. After all a confident man has no time for jokes. {{shrugs}} Ah, btu Steve you don't have much confidence in yourself...do you? I mean after all you openly admit to needing a hand in trying to defeat Maelstrom...where did that get you? I'll tell you...it got you a match with me and the chance to once more have yourself humilated in the ring. Don't goto any great lengths to hel yourself oput this time Steve...much like MAelstrom...I also am perfectly capable of gettign the job done by myself. Just one of the differences between the two of us
(Jarod walks over and picks the TV Title up from it's resting place. He places the ehavy gold strap over his shoulder and looks back intot he camera)
Poe: See Steve you think I'm in the magority and that's just the first wrong stop you got off on. Steve I haven't been in the magority for quite a long time...in fact I'm in the minority...two fo them. On emuch more exclusive...one you could be a part of, but I don't think your quite good enough to do it. See I'm a freak Steve. People look at me and they just don't understand where I come from. They see the tats...the piercings
(He flicks out his split tongue at the camera)
Poe: They see all that and thye just make assumptions. Wrong ones...I've heard it since the day I got here from guys like Manson...right up to you. Thye were all wrong...thier siple minds just can't comprehend a man who will try and expand his limitations. they want things handed to them...much like you and that cheese statue. Well I don't play that game Steve... {{pats the belt}} If you want this...your goign to have to earn it on your own. See that's the other minority I'm a member of Steve...I'm a CHAMPION. You know...what you lost out becoming when Maelstrom locke don the Mortal Sin. Hey no shame in that...you got beating by a better man.{{smiles}} No surprise to me and it shouldn't be to you when it happens again.
{{grins}} It sure won't to me
(He takes the title from his shoulder and fastens it around his waist. He models it for the camera and smirks back)
Poe: Steve this belt is right wher eit belongs and right where it's going to stay. All that talk about making you my next sacrifice. Well Stee it's not talk. It's a fact...just take a look at the better men I've bested since trouncing the Jobber for a this very title. You wanted to take this belt and make it something special {{chuckles}}well I already have. I added all of them as a sacrifice to the beast and your are next on his list. The fate has already been cast Steve. You can't stop that. I don't need any help Steve...I'm going to step into the ring and just do what I do best.
(He taps the TV Title with a finger)
Poe: That's keep you in your worthless Magority. Wouldn't want you sinking down to my level now would we. See ya in the ring Steve
(Jarod let's loose a sinister laugh, turns his back tot he camera and walks away)
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