Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2014 19:25:41 GMT -6
Open scene on Davis Wiley sitting on the vacant stage of the MSW Arena. A few fans were starting to file in for the night's show. Some waved at him, as he waved back. A couple were even allowed to come up onto the stage to hake his hand, and say hello, which he gladly obliged. As the camera focused on him, he smiled.
"Now, ah must admit that when ah heard the name Chris Compact...ah was abit taken aback. Ya see, the cold hard truth of the matter is that the name of Chris Compact had never graced these here earlobes, so ah was curious as to what the man was goin to bring to the table. What ah had not expected was for him to not care enough about our match to present any pieces on it. Mister Compact, ya make me sad, and heres why. Ah was hopin to have ah challenge presented for me in the openin round of this here torunament, and yet? Ya have presented me with not even an ounce of effort. Tis a shame, really. After the impact ah have made here upon my arrival, many ah folk have said that ah may be the man to beat here aside from mister Bryce Manning, but that is another story for another time.
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Looking around, he sat forward indian-style on the stage, looking around for a moment.
"Tonight, ah go out there and prove to the world that ah am so much more than just ah flash in the pan, and continue mah rise to the top of the proverbial mountaintop here i Missiorah State Wrestlin. Be on the lookout, folks. Things are a-just gettin started..."
With a smile on his face, and a nod of his head, he pushed himself up, and headed backstage for the night's festivities to begin...