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| The grinch that stole the GP tournament | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 26 2007, 10:48 PM (34 Views) | |
| Token | Dec 26 2007, 10:48 PM Post #1 |
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Shaun Wilson
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The scene opens up with Shaun sitting in the parking lot of another FIW party. Cigar smoke fills the air as Mr. Flycore himself puffs on an expensive cigar. Jeff spots Shaun's enjoy a little leisure as he waltz right on over. He waves and not because he's trying to be courteous to Shaun, but to fan the smoke that's bothering him. A sly smirk paints Wilson's features as he decides to put out the cigar. SW: "I guess I can be considerate enough to put it out. I can see what's about to happen. You want an interview, probably wanting to know what happened in the tag match." Jeff gives him the look that pretty much says "you guess", but thinking about some of their past meetings. Fixing his face might be the smartest thing to do at the moment. Especially with the stern and angered expression of the once smiling Flycore champ. Jeff: "But you are exactly right, I wanted to know what was with leaving Drake Love in the tag match against The Revolution? And especially with the brawl in the backstage area, with Nightmare. You two guys rivalry has been a bit of a storm brewing in FIW. Dating all the way back to when you just started here." Shaun flicks the reminants of the cigar in a nearby trash can, as he lets Jeff's little brief history of the Shaun versus Revolution saga. After a few moments, a sigh is let out by FIW's only African-American Whoop Ass Machine. SW: "Well I left Drake for the same reason I left Zesboca Davani." Jeff looked curiously at Shaun. He wasn't quite getting what Shaun meant by that, and he was hoping Shaun would explain. SW: "I can tell you don't know what I mean, so let me paint the picture for you. Zesboca and Drake Love equals dead weight. Meaning Shaun Wilson doesn't carry people. Carry your weight or I leave you high and dry. You think I care if Grant broke his ass off. He got the same thing she got minus me beating him up. My career isn't gonna get marred by the fact I'm carrying somebody. Grant Rice can carry William James to greatness. But that's not my thing." Jeff: "Shaun it seems like certain wrestlers triggers a more intense side out of you. Mainly The Revolution members. Grant, Nightmare, and Elrick have all had encounters with you. And you guys haven't exactly had the fondest moments. Why is that?" Still no change in expression from the "token" black guy. That ever present aura of anger looms and lingers around. SW: "The Revolution minus Grant Rice and that ninja dude, are a couple of washed up hacks that can't handle the youth movement I present here. Have you ever noticed I don't bash Rice that much or even the Ninja? I actually have a small, and I mean very small amount of respect for those two. Despite Grant posing as a black guy from the block. And the Extreme Ninja who can't even close on a girl he likes, but instead he runs around here like a chicken his head cut off." Shaun sits there for a moment after the last comment. SW: "But after looking at the tournament brackets, I just noticed I can kill two birds with one stone. You see when I successfully defend my belt against Willie James. I face a "Reject" or a ............"Reject". I would like to get my hands on Steve Patterson for a few of his little comments in the past. But I would rather face Elrick. Shaun Wilson has the easiest path through the GP tournament. I mean can you seriously take Nightmare as a legitimate threat for this title of mine. The Flycore division is for athletes, and just because he's a "wrestler" it doesn't mean he's a athlete. All that power is useless against me, because I'm faster, smarter, and simply better than him! In this tournament Jeff Noon, I Shaun Wilson will bring some misery and piss on people's holiday cheer when I eliminate them from the tournament. I'm gonna dash away people's dreams, and add more fuel to the hate I get." Jeff looks quizzically at Shaun. Jeff: "Hate Shaun? I don't think you're hated on Shaun. It's your attitude that makes people feel that way." SW: "Yes it's hate. They hate on what I can bring to the table. I'm about everything I say, and I back it damn up. I'm claiming my spot in the elimination match in the finals. And guess what Jeff? It's gonna happen. No Reject is gonna stop me. And definitely some guy who thinks stepping down in a weight division is get him another piece of metal and leather isn't gonna beat me. You see I'm gonna cap off 2007 with a huge exclamation point. I'm suppose to be in the DC title hunt. I took the then Dual Crown champ to the limit, and pinned him. And then the Tanaka Zaibatsu pinned him the week after. But if they want Shaun Wilson to work to it then I will. And you just put William James in a bad position. I'm gonna hurt him and ole Elrick is gonna be upset. If he wins his match, he'll wanna dedicate it to him. But why dedicate a loss to a bud. But then again it would be fitting, seeing how Nightmare can't win a match......period. Right now I'm gonna head into another party with some ladies *waves hand* and chill out before I execute Big Willy James. See you inside. *looks into the camera* And see you at the GP tournament Nightmare." Shaun abruptly turns around and throws his arms around two of the ladies, as another walks beside them. Leaving the scene to fade with Shaun and his company entering the party. |
[align=center] [/align]<center><select style="font-family: Tekton Pro; font-size: 10pt; background-color: 336699; font-weight: bold; color: ffff00"> <option style="color:ccccc">Full Intensity Wrestling's MVP</option> <option>NAME: Shaun Wilson</option> <option>HEIGHT: 6'1</option> <option>WEIGHT: 228 lbs</option> <option>HOMETOWN: Houston, Texas, now residing in NYC</option> <option>THEME SONG: Jay-Z "Thank You" <option>WRESTLING STYLE: Hybrid</option> <option>FINISHERS:</option> <option>- Watch The Throne - Electric Chair Driver</option> <option>- Fade To Black - Triangle Choke into Omo-Plata</option> <option>SIGNATURE MOVES:</option> <option>- Ode To Malenko</option> <option>- Texas Two Step</option> <option>- Shaun Wilson Express</option> <option>- Lone Star Splash</option> <option>QUOTE: GIVE ME HEAVEN, OR I'M GONNA RAISE HELL!</option> <option>TITLE HISTORY:</option> <option>- 1x FIW UNDISPUTED INTERNATIONAL CHAMP</option> <option>- 2x FIW FLYCORE CHAMP</option> <option>- 2x FIW TAG TEAM CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x FIW FIGHTING SPIRIT CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x UWF US CHAMP </option> <option>- 1x EWW TAG TEAM CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x EWW XXX/CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x nCw X-DIVISON CHAMP</option> <option>- 2x nMw EUROPEAN CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x NPW TRANS-ATLANTIC CHAMP</option> Rosa Parks sat so Martin Luther could walk, Martin Luther walked so Barack Obama could run, Barack Obama ran so all the people could fly, so I'm gonna spread my wings, and i'll meet you in the sky [/align] | |
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