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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 21 2009, 03:51 AM (38 Views) | |
| Crimson Shards | Feb 21 2009, 03:51 AM Post #1 |
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The camera fades in from black to the familiar scene to FIW viewers; it is one of the many backstage area hall ways. It is pretty standard to the majority of the hall ways in the backstage of arenas that have been filmed by FIW's camera crew all things considered. There are a few steel technical equipment boxes around and there are a few other items that look like they are apart of the stage construct or the pyro set up. Beyond that there isn't much besides the large FIW banner that is hanging against the far wall with another familiar figure standing in front of it. With his back turned to the lens it is a bit difficult to decide who it is that is being filmed though it is far from an impossible task. The man is wearing a set of white tennis shoes and a pair of blue jeans that look like they may fall off of him, if not for his belt at least. The aforementioned leather belt is through the hoops on the waist line of the jeans and tied to the belt are several infamous masks of various FIW wrestlers (in some cases, remains of their masks). Finally there is a partially tucked in long sleeved black t-shirt with a graphic design of a dark blue dragon that is spiraling around the entire shirt. Kai Min-Lee: I've had time to calm down and reflect on the events of the past few weeks, admittedly beating on that chump last week helped that process. It was during this time that I came to the same conclusion I had that enraged me so last week, I should be the Full Intensity Wrestling Dual Crown Champion. Right here, right now I should be standing here and talking to you about yet another main event I'm heading into because I'm the top dog. I should be all smiles and be shining with the world championship in one hand and the global championship in the other. After all, I should have walked out of my home land with those championships and carried that momentum into a successful victory last week in ReVolt's main event. FIW's O.G. Ninja lets the cat out of the bag if it wasn't already as to whom it is the camera crew is recording right now. Showing some sense of composure compared to last week, he folds his arms over his chest and he is speaking in a calm tone. His nostrils take a deep inhale and equally long exhale that is bordering on sounding like a sigh before he declares what he should be right now. There's a slight tremble in his voice as he presses on, showing signs of his composure cracking underneath his anger already. Kai Min-Lee: Remind me again, who was it that beat the FIW Dual Crown Champion at Nensai Senjou? Oh, that's right, it was me, not some muscle bound stooge. I made that bitch tap like I was offering free K-Fed albums to him and last time I checked he was the FIW Dual Crown Champion. And, seeing as how those belts were on the line, I think that entitles me to be the FIW Dual Crown Champion as last time I checked, you tap a champion in a title match, and you become the champion. But what happens, surprises of surprises, I get screwed out of the belts because of a fucking technicality within the match's rules, and so it's like I never beat the FIW Dual Crown Champion in the first place. I did all the heavy lifting and then it was snatched from me, and given to some Nazi Germany poster boy of blond hair and blue eyes. Sarcasm is dripping from the Mask Hitman's voice when he asks the viewers who was it that beat the now former FIW Dual Crown Champion at the anniversary event. Equally so, he uses mock shock when he reveals what pretty much everyone knows, it was him that defeated the champion in the match. Aggression is starting to seep into his tone when he addresses how he views the entire scenario that's played out in the last few weeks. By the end of his little rant, the ex-Second Generation Extreme Ninja is on the verge of yelling at the wall & banner he is staring at. Kai Min-Lee: Instead of living the dream, I'm stuck still having to pick apart this little brigade of misfits Phoenix has sent after me. I'm growing weary of taking all those losers' masks and it is why I'm partially happy I have who I have this week. He may be Phoenix's tag team partner but he isn't quite apart of the rag tag band of luchadores that are trying to hunt me down. For he is someone that I can actually get something out of by defeating him in the ring, he is a champion. As well as unlike the last nobody Phoenix threw at me, the guy I'm facing this week is looking like he may be able to present a challenge to me. There's clear annoyance in his voice when he's forced to bring up the topic of Phoenix and his masked friends of sorts. FIW's O.G. Ninja is bobbling his head a little in thought when he transitions the conversation from those close to Phoenix to Phoenix's fellow world tag team champion. Calm is starting to wash back over him as he continues to talk about El Hijo Del Awesome, moving away from the rage & the annoyance. He turns ever so slightly to the right, so that for the first time the camera can capture a glimpse of his face during this segment. Kai Min-Lee: Maxxy, you've managed to do pretty well for yourself all things considered in your short time in Full Intensity Wrestling. I dare say better than your tag team partner, Phoenix. You've gotten several championship chances, albeit you failed horribly in the majority of them till Hardcore Hangover a month or so ago. You're main problem that's hindering you is ironically very similar to Phoenix's for how different of people you two can be. You hide behind this persona your mask allows you to be, the funny guy, the wise cracker, the jester, the comic relief. Shrugging his shoulders, the Mask Hitman is sounding a little surprised when he admits that Max Rowley's done alright for himself in FIW. He gestures with his right hand to signal that the luchador's gotten something good in championship matches. Though he dismissively waves with that same hand when he is bringing up the results of the majority of those matches El Hijo Del Awesome was given. It is with his right hand he erects his index finger and wags it about a little when he dives into what his foe's problem is. Kai Min-Lee: Case in point, you're more concerned with a simple dropkick than you are with the outcome of your match last week or your match this week. While I normally would be ready to throttle you for giving me such disrespect by saying I'm less important than something like that, I'm not. Why, well, because it is just too pathetic and laughable for me to taken seriously enough to get angry over when there's so much more to be angry over. But that's what you want, right Maxxy, you want me to laugh at you, right? You're after all El Hijo Del Awesome, so awesome you're awful and obsessed with a movie with David Bowie and muppets in it, you have the stereotypical hard ass coach with the golden heart, very funny stuff. Now the ex-Second Generation Extreme Ninja turns around so that he's fully facing the camera lens, he is smirking. The smirk is gradually expanding on his lips while he continues to press on about the subject of Max Rowley being comic relief on the FIW roster. With his left hand he strokes his chin a few times; the Mask Hitman is doing a mock ponderous expression, trying to force back his smirk. Whether he's meaning to or not (and it seems very apparent he is trying to), FIW's O.G. Ninja is talking down to the luchador when he goes over facts about him. Kai Min-Lee: My advice for you going into this match is that you may be a very funny guy but don't push your luck with me, boy. I don't like funny guys, I don't like jokes, I don't like laughter and most of all, I don't like it when someone disrespects me. So, I'm going to let you get by with this warning over your stupid dropkick bullshit you are so hung up about after last week right now. If you so much as are trying to smile after a single maneuver in that ring I'm going to knock your teeth down your throat though. They're going to go down so deep that you're going to have to spread 'em to get your dentist to check for cavities, ya hear me? The happy mood that is coming off of the man is still beaming when he walks closer & closer towards the camera crew. When the Mask Hitman's only a few inches away from the lens it is wiped from his face, and in its place is a scowl for the luchador & other viewers. Those icy blue eyes are frosted with rage as he is in a soft whisper telling his opponent how he feels about comedy & those that do it. It is this same eerie calm whisper that he uses when he is threatening El Hijo Del Awesome about pulling any antics during their match. Kai Min-Lee: Now Maxxy, you have some important but short time ahead of you till February twenty second, two thousand and nine. You have two choices you can take on Sunday, think of them like two different roads you are going to be walking down. On the one hand you can go to the left, where I will change your story forever and cleanse you of the facade you prance about in at the moment. On the other hand you can go to the right, where I...end your story forever and you get to live you the knowledge that this facade cost you your ability to support yourself finically. Remember Maxxy, I'm either your best friend or your worst enemy...you choose which...Holla... Once more there is a touch of condescending to his voice when he is addressing his opponent in his hushed voice. FIW's O.G. Ninja brings his right hand back into the frame of the shot and he is holding up two fingers when he talks about the two choices. Those orbs of blue stare intensely into the camera for several moments, like they are gazing through it and into the soul of the luchador. Traces of a smirk are starting to creep their way back over his lips when he tells Max Rowley he's either his friend or his enemy. With nothing left to say, the Mask Hitman stands up straight and he walks off screen as the camera is fading to black... |
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