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| TRIUMPH; Neo Carner Promotion | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 27 2010, 09:24 AM (57 Views) | |
| That Darn Seph | Jul 27 2010, 09:24 AM Post #1 |
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Neo Carner, the LATEST Undisputed International Champion! Wearing the best in Neo Carner merchandise, and by that I mean that newest one that has been released! Don't know what I'm talking about? Check out FIWshop.com! Neo's hair is wet, and pressed against his face. His eyes are pointed down to the ground, staring down at nothing in particular. He begins to speak, slowly and carefully. Neo: "You know Max Rowley...I think we've found ourselves in this predicament before. But the last time...you were champion..." Neo says, tapping his finger against his chin. Neo: "Last time, you were the Fighting Spirit Champion. You were the standard I had to live up to, and I think I did very well for myself. I put you to the limits of your abilities, and I overcame a lot of obstacles...but at the end of the day, I couldn't cut the mustard. You took victory away from me...and you walked out that night with the Fighting Spirit Championship. After that...I got a little bit peeved. I became a little disrespectful. I partook in a little slander, I drove your name in the mud...and why? Why did I do it? Well, we've been over this...and it was because you didn't give me my justice. You didn't tell these people you went through hell and back...you didn't tell the people that I was some sick sadistic freak that was hungry...You didn't even tell them that you felt honored to walk away with the belt...that you weren't thankful to be champion still." Neo wipes his wet hair out of his face. Neo: "You see...You didn't appreciate that belt. You thought you were above the belt, the championship came second and that Fighting Spirit Championship...should have appreciated you. That every person that held the belt before you...should have walked up to you and congratulated you for holding it. That the belt you wore around your chest like Rambo...meant something because of you. That the belt should've be lucky to have you as it's carrier. That kind of attitude, can only get a man so far. That kind of attitude, can only keep a man champion for so long. You lost that belt the second time around to a Mr. Nuller...I am correct? A man who respects the Fighting Spirit Championship, and doesn't think he's above it." Neo chuckles, brushing his hand through his thin beard. Neo: "Or maybe I'm just spit balling here. Maybe I'm just looking at things the way I see it. Because the way I see things now? I'm The Undisputed International Champion! I've got a legacy to live up to. I've got years and years of wrestlers behind me I've got to live up to. I've got to exceed their expectations..I've got to exceed my expectation's as champion...I've got to exceed the crowd's expectations. You see...I've earned the right to hold this title. I defeated Rurik Krychek in one of the bloodiest battles I've ever faced...I nearly broke the man on that concrete floor. But he didn't quit...No...The man of controlled emotion didn't let up...he didn't surrender." Neo's eyes dart from left to right. Neo: "And do you know why?" Neo leans in. Neo: "Hm?" Neo arches his brows, as if he's waiting for some kind of answer. Neo: "No? Well let me enlighten you." Neo backs away from the camera, his wet hair falling to the sides of his face sticking to his cheeks. Neo: "It's because deep down as much as he doesn't want to admit it...he hates me. Deep down, he wanted this belt...and he wanted the victory over me. Oh, he said it...but I felt it! I felt it in every punch he laced with intensity! I felt the need! The want to be champion! I felt every ounce of his desire when he tried to rip my arm off my shoulder! But you know what? He didn't. You see...Krychek...doesn't appreciate the value of human emotion. He doesn't appreciate the value of the crowd's cheers can bestow upon a man. Krychek didn't appreciate me...as a human being. It cost him...It cost him the victory...it cost him the chance to hold THIS BELT!" Neo says, pulling the UIC up from his waist and slaps the name plate that reads Neo Carner. Neo: "But Krychek...Krychek couldn't do that...Krychek has never defeated me...But you Max?" Neo's eyes dart around the room, as if he can see every image from their one on one encounter. Neo: "You have...that's why deep down inside of me. I am afraid. I am afraid that you're coming back, and you're looking to take away something I care about. Something that is very near and dear to my heart. This championship...is a representation of all of my hard work here in the FIW and throughout my career. It's a symbol of all of my hopes, my dreams and aspirations. You see Max...You're in a one on one match with me...and if you win! That automatically puts you in contention for my title...Now, I've defeated you before, yes? Tag Match sure, but it was you that took the fall. Now, that just doesn't cut it for me." Neo says shaking his head from left to right. Neo: "No...No, that's just not good enough. Because...You beat me...you pinned me! You're one of the four men in FIW to do that. Now...Call me what you will...But you cannot deny that I am one of the best in this industry. You cannot deny that I nearly took that title from you...and you cannot deny that I have this thirst inside of me that can only be QUENCHED...by defeating you. To redeem my record...to redeem that pain that dwells deep inside of me that tells me 'you're no better than Max Rowley.' Because I would like to think in my mind I am capable of defeating you in a one on one contest. That I am indeed worthy of a former Fighting Spirit Champion's time. That I can indeed trump a former F-S-C...So Max..." Neo bounces his head forward, as if he's getting into the feelings that dwell inside him. Neo: "Bring the irreverence. Bring your best. Hell, bring along Scotty. Because this time..." Neo lowers his hands to his waist. Neo: "The Champion..." Neo lifts his hands up, holding the Undisputed International Championship over his head. Neo: "WILL BE TRIUMPHANT." The scene fades to black coldly. END |
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