Post by evanstarr on Mar 19, 2009 3:35:29 GMT -5
The crowd is quiet as the arena goes dark. What now? Who are they gonna see next? The silence quickly gives way to a chorus of boos, as "Won't Back Down" by Fuel begins to play. Evan Starr emerges from behind the curtain. He is dressed in a white 'Epic Icon' t-shirt. He has on jeans and a pair of dark shades. He smiles as he begins the walk down the aisle. His International championship glistening as he heads toward the ring. He enters through the ropes, and proceeds to pose as he is handed a mic. The chants of "asshole" fill the arena. He raises the mic to speak,
"So the great Tweeks has returned. Just in the nick of time. Just in the nick of time to avoid stepping in this ring with me. I mean we all know the story of his overblown romance with Kenzie. She's the love of his life. The girl of his dreams, the one he'd die for. Yet he can't find the time to come out and help her when she's in the ring with the most dangerous man in this industry. Tweeks you left Kenzie to the wolves. You didn't do a damn thing to help her, and now she's teaming with Arron "Mr.Over-rated" Masters. She had to go elsewhere Tweeks. She had to find someone else to step up."
"I mean, how long can my undefeated streak last? Damn I'm amazing. I'd also like to take this opportunity to thank MaKenna Burns. She proved her value. She came through, delivered. "Star Power" as I like to call our new alliance has one upped the super frat. MaKenna we will celebrate over a nice bottle of 1950 Cabriot, rest assured. Next week we will once again emerge victorious and soon the icing on the cake. When Tweeks can no longer hide from me. I will take the world title. I will utterly transform this company."
"The fact of the matter is, MaKenna and I represent the portion of society who know they are better than the rest. I mean I'm obviously extremely good looking. MaKenna is the most beautiful woman this company has ever seen. We both have plenty of money. We both have people like you all working for us. Cleaning our homes. Washing our cars. Toting our bags."
The crowd boos as Evan smirks even more. Then there is a chant of "we want Tweeks, we want Tweeks."
"Well you're not going to get him. Believe me, he doesn't want any part of this. The fact is you people cheer for him because he's like you. A bottom feeder. MaKenna and I, we represent something you all envy. Intelligent, wealthy, good looking people who wouldn't spit on you if you were on fire. We know we're better and we know you know. Your jealousy makes you hate us, and we barely know you're alive."
"Tweeks, I'm glad to see you're back and I hope you stick around long enough to face me. I can't wait to get in the ring and dominate you like I know I will. I can't wait to see these people's faces when you fail. When their hero falls. I will be world champion. I will defeat you and I will end that backstage alliance that I hate so much."
He rudely drops the mic and poses some more, preparing to make his exit.
"So the great Tweeks has returned. Just in the nick of time. Just in the nick of time to avoid stepping in this ring with me. I mean we all know the story of his overblown romance with Kenzie. She's the love of his life. The girl of his dreams, the one he'd die for. Yet he can't find the time to come out and help her when she's in the ring with the most dangerous man in this industry. Tweeks you left Kenzie to the wolves. You didn't do a damn thing to help her, and now she's teaming with Arron "Mr.Over-rated" Masters. She had to go elsewhere Tweeks. She had to find someone else to step up."
"I mean, how long can my undefeated streak last? Damn I'm amazing. I'd also like to take this opportunity to thank MaKenna Burns. She proved her value. She came through, delivered. "Star Power" as I like to call our new alliance has one upped the super frat. MaKenna we will celebrate over a nice bottle of 1950 Cabriot, rest assured. Next week we will once again emerge victorious and soon the icing on the cake. When Tweeks can no longer hide from me. I will take the world title. I will utterly transform this company."
"The fact of the matter is, MaKenna and I represent the portion of society who know they are better than the rest. I mean I'm obviously extremely good looking. MaKenna is the most beautiful woman this company has ever seen. We both have plenty of money. We both have people like you all working for us. Cleaning our homes. Washing our cars. Toting our bags."
The crowd boos as Evan smirks even more. Then there is a chant of "we want Tweeks, we want Tweeks."
"Well you're not going to get him. Believe me, he doesn't want any part of this. The fact is you people cheer for him because he's like you. A bottom feeder. MaKenna and I, we represent something you all envy. Intelligent, wealthy, good looking people who wouldn't spit on you if you were on fire. We know we're better and we know you know. Your jealousy makes you hate us, and we barely know you're alive."
"Tweeks, I'm glad to see you're back and I hope you stick around long enough to face me. I can't wait to get in the ring and dominate you like I know I will. I can't wait to see these people's faces when you fail. When their hero falls. I will be world champion. I will defeat you and I will end that backstage alliance that I hate so much."
He rudely drops the mic and poses some more, preparing to make his exit.