Post by Almost Like Flacco on Jun 13, 2006 9:53:25 GMT -5
Christian Shields is standing on the 50 yard line of a football field at night. The fields lights are on and you can see the dew on the blades of grass. Shields is in his standard all black apparel and sunglasses. He looks straight up at the sky.
It all started back at House Show 4 when I won my first match in WFWF and began my undefeated streak.
He looks forward.
The streak continued at House Show 5 in the three-way dance when I picked up my second victory. Then, all of a sudden, my momentum was cut short.
He looks down at the ground.
I suffered my first loss at my first Pay-Per-View event, Scars and Stripes, in the battle royal. Of course, nobody really expected me, a rookie, to win it. I was in there with everyone else on the WFWF roster.
He looks forward again.
Tonight, everything will turn a complete 180 degrees in my direction. Round one of the House Show Championship tournament against Baricua Hitman. Him and I have met in the ring before, so I know what to expect from him.
He begins to walk to his right while looking ahead of him.
This championship, this whole tournament is just another hill on my path to the mainstage, the limelight, and the WFWF Championship. Like all the other hills I've encountered, I will rise up and overcome it. All the other entrants in this tournament better beware because Christian Shields is starving, and the only thing that will satisfy this hunger is the WFWF House Show Championship.
The camera stays in place as Shields walks off the field. He gets in his car and drives off screen.
It all started back at House Show 4 when I won my first match in WFWF and began my undefeated streak.
He looks forward.
The streak continued at House Show 5 in the three-way dance when I picked up my second victory. Then, all of a sudden, my momentum was cut short.
He looks down at the ground.
I suffered my first loss at my first Pay-Per-View event, Scars and Stripes, in the battle royal. Of course, nobody really expected me, a rookie, to win it. I was in there with everyone else on the WFWF roster.
He looks forward again.
Tonight, everything will turn a complete 180 degrees in my direction. Round one of the House Show Championship tournament against Baricua Hitman. Him and I have met in the ring before, so I know what to expect from him.
He begins to walk to his right while looking ahead of him.
This championship, this whole tournament is just another hill on my path to the mainstage, the limelight, and the WFWF Championship. Like all the other hills I've encountered, I will rise up and overcome it. All the other entrants in this tournament better beware because Christian Shields is starving, and the only thing that will satisfy this hunger is the WFWF House Show Championship.
The camera stays in place as Shields walks off the field. He gets in his car and drives off screen.
