Post by dru on Jan 14, 2007 15:12:04 GMT -4
***takes place during the Jan 13th show***
Dru makes his way from back stage to the roar of the crowd. He'd been given the night off, but still, he had to make an appearance as there still seemed to be doubters and nay-sayers, despite the fact Cinder gave him the biggest 1st since Pornstar in the ring. He slides into the ring and calls for a mic...
A week and a half ago, I got a revelation in this ring. I stood toe to toe with a man who had no hidden agenda. A man who's sole focus was to pin me, 1...2...3. A man who gave every once he had. Who fought me man up, punch for punch, hold for hold, slam for slam. But in the end. It was my hand held in the air. My name announced as winner. Cinder Xavier. I respected you before we locked up. And now, a week and a half later, I respect you even more. Now I know he's not winning any popularity contests, that's aside from the point. The point is, when the bell was rung, he showed up to dance.
He pauses briefly as the fans acknowledge his words.
Now, I know for a FACT that there were quite a few so called "competitors" back stage routing for Cinder to win. Not because they liked him. Not because they respect his ability. They routed for him simply because they wanna see me fall. They want someone to beat me, because THEY aren't man OR woman enough to do it themselves. That pretty boy down in NYC??? They got rid of me solely because they didn't wanna see there poster boy get his skull bashed in. That's all good. But at least Cinder Xavier had the stones to stare me in the eye and say "Nedermeyer, I wanna fight". This brings me to the here and now, where I ask you...the fans, those chumps back stage cowering in there locker rooms, and even the APW top brass...Who's left??? Cinder Xavier was the "it" superstar. The guy who could match me pound for pound. And I beat him. So what comes next??? What more must I do to prove without a shadow of a doubt that I am THE best wrestler walking god's green earth? I'll tell you what. It's called the APW World Heavyweight title. I know that management hasn't come up with how the 1st champion should be crowned...but on principle ALONE, my name should be on the top of the list for who's in line for it.
He paces around the ring momentarily as the fans continue to cheer.
Let's run down the list of "the others". We start with Canada's own Nathan Michaels, a man who's no stranger to championship gold. Riding high now that he's married his long time Girlfriend Liz Knight. But now we compare him to me. In NYC he had his thunder stolen by 1 Jayson Jones, beaten for 1 of that companies top titles. To this day I'm 4-0 versus good ol' Jay-J, including a match held recently in Buffalo for ANOTHER companies title. Nate doesn't stack up to well to me now does he???
Next up we have Brent Starr. A man who has a rep as big as his ego. He walks the walk, he talks the talk. He's the Pwndozer. He's faced and beaten the best. 6 months he reigned as top dog on "The Red Brand". He's a man on a serious tear...BUT...No one even knew who the hell he was before all of that. He's cut from the same mold as SO MANY other wrestlers. While he is a great talent, He's no different from the Pryors, the Paynes and the Blazes of this industry.
Next there's Jason Cross. He's big, he's strong, he's mean. he's well...ME. I am the measuring stick for ANY and ALL super heavyweights in this business. I am the template from which men like Jason Cross, Abomination, hell...even Cinder Xavier was built. And while all of them have been defeated, I haven't. Looks like there's no besting the original this time around.
And last but most CERTAINLY not least is the duo of King Vegas and 187. 2 men who are ridin' the lighting right now. They're the hottest thing going in wrestling. Street wise, smooth, "gangsta". But there's 1 thing they aren't...WRESTLERS. Not knocking them at all, but they are brawlers. That's what brought them to the dance. Smash mouth, hardcore street fighting. I've brawled with the "KING", and beat him at his own game. I took Brock Lesnar's ass out and sent him packing to japan. I damn near broke Ember Xavier's. But I dont just brawl, I destroy. I maim. Ask Justice Aries. Ask Jessie Blair. Ask that circus freak Ninja. I dont think they've yet forgotten just how violent I truly can get.
So, that in summary raps up how APW's elite match up to me. And in a word, they DON'T. But I've never been a man of words, I'm a man of ACTION. I can talk about it, or I can BE about it. So I'm putting an open challenge out to ANYONE bold enough to answer. If there are so many of you wanna see "The Monster" slain, stop hoping for others to do it and do it yerself...
Dru lower his mic and awaits a response
Dru makes his way from back stage to the roar of the crowd. He'd been given the night off, but still, he had to make an appearance as there still seemed to be doubters and nay-sayers, despite the fact Cinder gave him the biggest 1st since Pornstar in the ring. He slides into the ring and calls for a mic...
A week and a half ago, I got a revelation in this ring. I stood toe to toe with a man who had no hidden agenda. A man who's sole focus was to pin me, 1...2...3. A man who gave every once he had. Who fought me man up, punch for punch, hold for hold, slam for slam. But in the end. It was my hand held in the air. My name announced as winner. Cinder Xavier. I respected you before we locked up. And now, a week and a half later, I respect you even more. Now I know he's not winning any popularity contests, that's aside from the point. The point is, when the bell was rung, he showed up to dance.
He pauses briefly as the fans acknowledge his words.
Now, I know for a FACT that there were quite a few so called "competitors" back stage routing for Cinder to win. Not because they liked him. Not because they respect his ability. They routed for him simply because they wanna see me fall. They want someone to beat me, because THEY aren't man OR woman enough to do it themselves. That pretty boy down in NYC??? They got rid of me solely because they didn't wanna see there poster boy get his skull bashed in. That's all good. But at least Cinder Xavier had the stones to stare me in the eye and say "Nedermeyer, I wanna fight". This brings me to the here and now, where I ask you...the fans, those chumps back stage cowering in there locker rooms, and even the APW top brass...Who's left??? Cinder Xavier was the "it" superstar. The guy who could match me pound for pound. And I beat him. So what comes next??? What more must I do to prove without a shadow of a doubt that I am THE best wrestler walking god's green earth? I'll tell you what. It's called the APW World Heavyweight title. I know that management hasn't come up with how the 1st champion should be crowned...but on principle ALONE, my name should be on the top of the list for who's in line for it.
He paces around the ring momentarily as the fans continue to cheer.
Let's run down the list of "the others". We start with Canada's own Nathan Michaels, a man who's no stranger to championship gold. Riding high now that he's married his long time Girlfriend Liz Knight. But now we compare him to me. In NYC he had his thunder stolen by 1 Jayson Jones, beaten for 1 of that companies top titles. To this day I'm 4-0 versus good ol' Jay-J, including a match held recently in Buffalo for ANOTHER companies title. Nate doesn't stack up to well to me now does he???
Next up we have Brent Starr. A man who has a rep as big as his ego. He walks the walk, he talks the talk. He's the Pwndozer. He's faced and beaten the best. 6 months he reigned as top dog on "The Red Brand". He's a man on a serious tear...BUT...No one even knew who the hell he was before all of that. He's cut from the same mold as SO MANY other wrestlers. While he is a great talent, He's no different from the Pryors, the Paynes and the Blazes of this industry.
Next there's Jason Cross. He's big, he's strong, he's mean. he's well...ME. I am the measuring stick for ANY and ALL super heavyweights in this business. I am the template from which men like Jason Cross, Abomination, hell...even Cinder Xavier was built. And while all of them have been defeated, I haven't. Looks like there's no besting the original this time around.
And last but most CERTAINLY not least is the duo of King Vegas and 187. 2 men who are ridin' the lighting right now. They're the hottest thing going in wrestling. Street wise, smooth, "gangsta". But there's 1 thing they aren't...WRESTLERS. Not knocking them at all, but they are brawlers. That's what brought them to the dance. Smash mouth, hardcore street fighting. I've brawled with the "KING", and beat him at his own game. I took Brock Lesnar's ass out and sent him packing to japan. I damn near broke Ember Xavier's. But I dont just brawl, I destroy. I maim. Ask Justice Aries. Ask Jessie Blair. Ask that circus freak Ninja. I dont think they've yet forgotten just how violent I truly can get.
So, that in summary raps up how APW's elite match up to me. And in a word, they DON'T. But I've never been a man of words, I'm a man of ACTION. I can talk about it, or I can BE about it. So I'm putting an open challenge out to ANYONE bold enough to answer. If there are so many of you wanna see "The Monster" slain, stop hoping for others to do it and do it yerself...
Dru lower his mic and awaits a response