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| Wigumoto | Mar 13 2005, 01:56 AM Post #1 |
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“Insignificant!?” The instantly recognisable and frankly rather angered tones of Chris Maclay bellow through the screen before the camera even has time to come into focus. When it eventually does we find ourselves looking across at the man-beast himself as he stares straight ahead, focusing on whatever it is that’s in front of him. It only takes us a few moments to realise that he’s behind the wheel of his car, driving through the streets of Mexico city with the cameraman firmly parked in the passenger seat, aiming the tool of his trade right at Maclay’s head. He glances back and forth from the road to the camera as he speaks, the beautiful scenery of Albuquerque whizzing past in the background. Maclay: I was gonna let it lie. I said my piece and I was going to leave it there, let our fists do the talking so to speak, but then he had to open that big, gangsta mouth of his. I mean, insignificant? Me? Who the fuck does he think he is? He glances toward the camera, talking into it’s lens as he points a thumb towards himself. Maclay: More to the point, who does he think I am? He obviously doesn’t know his FIW history that well if he’s bandying about words like “insignificant”. I built this brand dammit, I made TNT what it is today. I’ve been here from day one busting my arse to create the greatest brand in pro wrestling, and now some punk who thinks he’s what? The next big thing? He’s gonna come along and call me insignificant? Pfft, might wanna check yourself, “playa”, ‘cos you’re the insignificant one here. Ok, that sounds like a pitiful, childish comeback, but it’s true. I take you out on Tuesday, I guarantee that in two weeks time it’ll be “Hype who?” An enraged look explodes onto Maclay’s face as he glares out of the windshield and slams his palm into the centre of the steering wheel. His horn blares out across the streets as he waves an arm out of the window and curses at some random driver in Spanish. As he moves on from the scene of his little road rage outburst he turns his attention back to the matter at hand, strangely enough with a calmer demeanour then before. Maclay: So you’re gonna end my career, that right Hype? You. Of all the people that have come and gone through this fed, of all the people I’ve fought over my time, you are going to be the end of me? Fozzy, Jim, Tier, Fearod, all these icons of our industry have failed to take me out of the game, but you’re going to succeed where they have failed. That right? Don’t mistake cockiness for talent my friend. You may talk a good game but you have yet to prove yourself as even being on the same level as me. Come back in a couple of years when you’ve accomplished all that I have, when you’re as well known throughout the world as I am, then we’ll talk about who is and who isn’t insignificant, and whether or not you’re even worthy to end such an illustrious career as mine. As he finishes his sentence the New Mexican sunshine fades away and is replaced with concrete and shadow. He comes to a stop in what would appear to be an underground car park of sorts and shuts off the engine, turning to the camera once more before exiting the vehicle. Maclay: Time to prove yourself, Carlos. Prove that your significant in this fed, that you’re worthy of your place opposite me in that ring, that you’re more then just hype. And with that he pushes the door open and leaves the car, disappearing out of sight as the camera watches him depart, before fading to black. |
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