Post by ca on Mar 19, 2007 9:15:23 GMT -4
The camera fades into a broken down, abandoned home. Broken beer bottles littered the lawn, the windows were broken, the house was disappreciated. Walking around the house, was Cabal. He ran his fingers over the weathered down wood. He came back to the front of the house. He stepped back several feet and looked at the house. By this time, the clouds began to roll in. Cabal turned and looked into the camera.
Jayson. I saw your lil' promo from the streets. You think that's supposed to impress me? You think that because you're from the "streets" that I'm going to give a shit. Jayson, you know NOTHING about what it's like living a hard life. Oh I'm sure you had your dealings with drug dealers and what not. But all of that of which you went, does not even compare to what I've had to go through. In this house, I've experienced more abuse than I have anywhere else. I had sick, twisted parents and a sick, twisted brother, and no, I'm not referring to my brother Cinder either. So whatever you've gone through, "King", I've gone through worse.
And so, this brings us to Clash of the Titans. You and me, in a Last Man Standing match. No time limits, no excuses, no where to run and no where to hide. You will be my greatest victory Jayson. bigger than any title I could win, up to this point, you will become my highest achievement.
And since this is a high profile match. Let's add in a stipulation for each other, yes? That will make it THAT much more interesting for everyone to watch. And I already have something in mind for you.
You go around, calling you're self, the "uncrowned king" of New York. Mr. Big Apple himself. Let's just see how big your apples are. Here is my stipulation. If I win, you officially stop referring to yourself as the unproclaimed King of New York. Yes, that's right. Remember when I said that I was going to dethrone the King? Well, here it is. So tell me, do you have the apples to go through with this match? Or is your pride too high to allow yourself to be beat by a minor "peasant"?
Think wisely Jayson. For this match WILL be your last as The King of New York...[/b]
The camera slowly fades as Cabal stares a hole into Jayson through the camera.
Jayson. I saw your lil' promo from the streets. You think that's supposed to impress me? You think that because you're from the "streets" that I'm going to give a shit. Jayson, you know NOTHING about what it's like living a hard life. Oh I'm sure you had your dealings with drug dealers and what not. But all of that of which you went, does not even compare to what I've had to go through. In this house, I've experienced more abuse than I have anywhere else. I had sick, twisted parents and a sick, twisted brother, and no, I'm not referring to my brother Cinder either. So whatever you've gone through, "King", I've gone through worse.
And so, this brings us to Clash of the Titans. You and me, in a Last Man Standing match. No time limits, no excuses, no where to run and no where to hide. You will be my greatest victory Jayson. bigger than any title I could win, up to this point, you will become my highest achievement.
And since this is a high profile match. Let's add in a stipulation for each other, yes? That will make it THAT much more interesting for everyone to watch. And I already have something in mind for you.
You go around, calling you're self, the "uncrowned king" of New York. Mr. Big Apple himself. Let's just see how big your apples are. Here is my stipulation. If I win, you officially stop referring to yourself as the unproclaimed King of New York. Yes, that's right. Remember when I said that I was going to dethrone the King? Well, here it is. So tell me, do you have the apples to go through with this match? Or is your pride too high to allow yourself to be beat by a minor "peasant"?
Think wisely Jayson. For this match WILL be your last as The King of New York...[/b]
The camera slowly fades as Cabal stares a hole into Jayson through the camera.