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Hungry Like The Wolf; Prime
Topic Started: Feb 12 2009, 04:11 PM (43 Views)
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Smark: Just the man I've been looking for!

Smark exclaims with a beaming smile as Prime lunges into the SS&S locker room. It would appear, however, that Smarty Smark is alone in his happy sentiment as Prime is not but doom and gloom as he quickly closes the gap between himself and his super-agent and pie faces the smaller, wider man into involuntary silence.

Prime: Can the shananegains, Smark... what the hell is going on here?

Smark pushes Primes palm from his face and what we find behind are some rather confused features. I'm sure Smarty would just as well like to know what the hell is going on here!

Prime: I ask you to do one thing... one simple thing, and as it turns out, that was asking too much! I asked you, Smark, to go out into the locker room and find me a stepping stone... find me some hass who would put me over so I can once and for all shut the mouths of those damn critics out there... and what have you got for me?

Smark's still drawing a blank while Prime offers what he feels is an ample moment of silence for Smarty to respond. Time's up.

Prime: Ash Koopa! And more than that, you got me Ash Koopa with hunger! Ash Koopa with motivation! Ash Koopa with fight! That's not what I asked you to do for me, Smark! That's not what I asked for at all!

Prime is fuming! Smark, on the other hand, is looking as indignant as he can manage!

Smark:Whoa, whoa, whoa, Champ... let's back up the truck here a second! That's not what you asked for at all... what you asked for was the best competition I could find, and that's exactly what I've gone and done. I negotiated Ash Koopa versus Prime... Fighting Spirit versus Dual Crown... may the better man win!

Prime: What are you simple or something? I just went through a damn war for these dual crown titles, and right off the hop, you're throwing me to a damn hungry wolf! Not just hungry, Smark... starving! The guy just unloaded on me, and from the sounds of things, he's looking to chew me up and spit me out! How the hell is this suppose to do well by me and my dual crown reign? Huh?! Isn't it your job to cover those bases?

Prime exagerates a shrug while Smark recoils from indignance to scheming. Aha, he motions.

Smark: Listen, champ... you know as well as I, and probably better still, that talk is cheap... and right about now, that's probably the one thing Ash Koopa has going for him. I'm going to be honest with you, I had a feeling the Koopamaniac was going to get all emotionaly irregular like this, and I tell you why... because we're standing on his home turf.

Prime: That's even worse!

Prime explodes into his interruption, but Smark, opting to stay calm and rational, simply wags an interjecting finger at his molten monster.

Smark: Like we use to say in the old country, let the baby have his bottle. Ash Koopa's stirring up hype because he wants to make a big splash in the home town pool, if you know what I mean. So let him, because really, this buzz he's feeling leaves him too damn stubborn the entertain the realistic fact that when it comes time to walk the walk, you're going to tramble his ass! So much in fact, I've already arranged for your boots to be resouled when all is said and done!

That was a joke of course. One that catches a snicker from Smark and Smark only. Prime's still pouting.

Smark: So Ash Koopa is riding that "I beat the Champ once upon a time" wave... so what? Are you going to stoop to his level and dig deep into the past and spout off every date that you beat him? No, and do you know why?

Prime knows this one.

Prime: Because I'm the champ.

Smark: Exactly! The champ! Fighting Spirit nothing! When it comes right down to it, the Dual Crown championship need be the only championship that sits at the matters table, because everything else pales in comparrison! You're the Dual Crown champion... not some Ash Koopa punching bag like he'd otherwise prefer to make you out to be! SO really, all this better man nonsense? It's all a moot point, because we already know who the better man is... you!

Smark points a hammy finger Primes way.

Smark: You beat two men, back to back, in one night to win your title. Can Ash Koopa say that? You kicked the ever loving snot out of every nay syare that's stood in your way to get to where you are! Can Ash Koopa say that either? Heck no! All Ash Koopa can say is, "I've got nothing to loose..." to which I ask... where's the hunger in that?!

Smark exagerates a shrug of his own.

Smark: Listen, champ... you asked for the best competition FIW had to offer, but the long and short of it is you've already beaten the best. Now you are the best! And instead of lingering in the past, I'd suggest that Ash Koopa get wise to the present. You're not the man he submitted a month ago... you're the Dual Crown champion, and if I were him... I'd be saying whatever I could say to at least convince myself that it's not going to be as bad a beating as everyone else says it's going to be! And that's exactly and pretty much all he's doing...

Another shrug from Smark. His words manage to pierce through Primes rage and as well seem to soothe the best. So much in fact, the champ actually smiles. Well... more like he grins.

Prime: So Ash Koopa's running scared...

He thinks aloud while turning from Smark. Ever the motivator, however, Smark leans over Primes shoulder and allows his voice to act as something of a bias conscience to further arouse Primes inflated illusions of grandier.

Smark: Terrified.

Prime: And why shouldn't he be?

He asks rhetorically.

Prime: He's facing the chamo, after all... not some slouch like Shaun Wilson. Not some punk like Graver. The champ.

Smark: He's doomed...

Prime: Yea...

Prime says through wickedly grinning teeth.

Prime: Doomed. Hungry like the wolf, Ash Koopa? I'm going to devour you.

Prime turns about to find the acknowledgingly smiling features of Smarty Smark looking back at him. Smark raps his knuckles off the silver chroming on one of the Dual Crown titles while chuckling.

Smark: A feast fit for a king...

Prime chuckles as well while a sigh airs his final words. He looks both left and right to his Dual Crown glory and smiles as broad as he can.

Prime: It's good to be the king.
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