Post by stinberg on Dec 15, 2006 22:35:08 GMT -5
God's Gift to WFWF
“Chapter One”
“So they decided to place me in a Gauntlet Match. What fools to do such a thing to someone as talented as myself. Do they not know who I am? I am the ‘Magnificent’ Bryan Stinberg, the greatest of all time and they have the nerve to place me on the preshow for their Pay Per View event! What fools, but don’t worry I plan on showing them on just how great I really am. I shall be main eventing Pay Per Views in no time…”
]-Scene-[ With more than week till the WFWF Pay Per View event, Crimson Existence, which would take place in Tokyo, Japan, Bryan Stinberg wasn’t like the other superstars who spent their time at the local gym training instead he was out relaxing as all celebrities do on their free time. Bryan Stinberg was seated down at the “Dean Martin booth” in the Da Vinci Ristorante located in Beverly Hills. Seated across from him at the booth was his beautiful girlfriend Natalia. Natalia just so happened to be wearing dark violet one-piece dress, running down to her upper thigh with high black boots taking up space enough for only a small portion of her leg to be seen. Bryan wore a pair of black slacks, with loafers of the same color and a violet button up dress shirt with his RACWA Universal and NWA British Commonwealth championships hanging from each broad shoulder. Both sat looking over the menu before Bryan placed his down on the table looking up at his beautiful girlfriend. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Such a beautiful place to relax and enjoy the site shall you say?”
]-Scene-[ He said to Natalia as she placed her menu down looking up at Bryan.]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“It is a nice restaurant but I would have thought going to Paris would have been more romantic.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“This isn’t meant to be romantic Natalia, we are here to discuss business.”
]-Scene-[ He said, taking a sip of his complimentary water which lied on the table. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“That’s right, it still makes me sick seeing that my man has to fight on the preshow instead of appearing on the Pay Per View!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“I know but look, they have me in the main event match on the preshow so I plan on making a name for myself alright.”
]-Scene-[ He than saw, using his the peripheral vision of his eyes catching a waitress approaching, he smiled as he looked at Natalia he seemed a little upset at Bryan. He chuckled a bit, as he had to do this normal childhood prank that him and Aries used to do when they were friends. He looked at the waitresses name before shouting out at her. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Hey Michelle!”
]-Scene-[ The waitress looked shocked at this, seeing as she had no clue how he knew her name before she looked down at her nametag and smiling realizing how dumb she was. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Michelle ||:.|
“Oh my god…Jeez, sometimes I forget I’m even wearing that…”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“No, no its alright…”
]-Scene-[ Natalia said to the waitress, kicking Stinberg in the leg under the table, as Stinberg was still chuckling a bit at how dumb this lady was. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Michelle ||:.|
“Oh, okay! Well what can I start you off with tonight?”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Yes I would like the New York steak.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“And I’ll have the Rack of Lamb alla Mostarda and a bottle of your finest champagne, thanks doll.”
||:.| Michelle ||:.|
“Alright, I’ll be back with the champagne.”
]-Scene-[ Michelle nodded her head as she turned to have their meals prepared, after she traveled a safe distance from the table, leaned forward a bit before asking Natalia. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Who the hell am I facing this week anyways babe?”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Well from what your agent told me you will be facing Devin Star, Danny Vice, Mia Porter, and Shawn Williams in a Gauntlet Match.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Who the hell are these people!? crap the only person who sounds familiar to me is Danny Vice but that man doesn’t stand a chance against me. All of these people are hopeless jobbers; they don’t even deserve to be graced with my presence inside the ring. I could care less if it’s my debut match or not this is ing horrible!”
]-Scene-[ He seemed a little upset at the matter as he took another sip of his water. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“I know babe, that’s why I got some info about your opponents from your agent. You see Devin Star is a very talented superstar from what I was told. He fought through a match with an knee injury but still came out looking great.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“You see babe, there it is right there. He already has a weakness; all I have to do is strike his knees. If I keep on going for those knees I could possibly end the poor kids career. This kid doesn’t stand a chance against me in the ring. If he was smart he wouldn’t even show up, risking him from getting hurt.”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Your next opponent is Danny Vice, you should remember him right?”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg smirked at that question, of course he remember Danny Vice. Stinberg would be more than glad to end that punk’s career. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Year I remember that kid, the kid has no class at all and no talent either. Just another glorified jobber who thinks he can make a name for himself. Well he’s wrong, there is no way in hell I am going to let ‘The Vagrant’ defeat me. The punk is just some hopeless bum. No money, no style, no class and no talent. He’s nothing more than trash, I could defeat this kid with two hands tied behind my back. From the looks of things this is going to be more than just a walk in the park…”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“I know you are gonna do great baby, you’re the greatest of all time.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Hell yeah baby, that’s why I have these babies on my shoulders…”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg taps the RACWA Universal Championship which lies on his right shoulder. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Who else is on my Hollywood ‘A’ List baby?”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“The next is some tramp, Mia Porter, this ing skank hoe has no talent at all and is only here to be CBT’s little bitch!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“What the hell is the authority thinking! Are they ing stupid, putting a girl who has no damn wrestling experience at all into the main event, especially with me in it! Well I guess they thought I was the best man to give her a warm welcoming to WFWF, too bad I will end her career in the act while doing so. This ing tramp has no right to be in the same ring with someone as ‘Magnificent’ as myself.”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“That’s right baby, that’s ing disrespectful!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Seriously baby, I don’t deserve this crap. Do they not know who I am?!”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“They should baby, everyone should know your name!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Damn right everyone should!”
]-Scene-[ He was seriously pissed off at the fact that WFWF officials placed a girl, of all people, in a match with him. What nerve they had placing a girl against him in this gauntlet. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Please tell me that the last superstar I’m facing has some talent…”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Well, he was in the Main Event match on the last house show but lost.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“He lost?!”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg began laughing at Shawn Williams, what a loser the kid was. Dropping the ball just like that, what a worthless piece of trash he was. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“That’s not all, I guess from what I heard he likes to take out his anger from losing so much on the fans.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“How pathetic, the kid loses matches and then takes out his frustration on overweight fans! That’s the only way for him to try to look like a man but he looks even less when he goes after fat defenseless fans, so pathetic. Gosh baby, this is gonna be a walk in the park for me.”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg stopped for a moment as Michelle arrived back with the champagne. She sat the bottle down as she opened it for them before walking away to check on the food. Stinberg than poured both him and Natalia a glass of champagne before he lifted his glass into the air. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“I plan on proving to the WFWF that I am God’s Gift to everything Magnificent and I plan on doing so at Violent Uprising. Cheers to my soon to be victory over these jobbers.”
]-Scene-[ They toasted as the sipped their champagne, a cocky grin soon appeared on Stinberg’s face as both parties smiled as the scene slowly faded away. ]-Scene-[
“Chapter One”
“So they decided to place me in a Gauntlet Match. What fools to do such a thing to someone as talented as myself. Do they not know who I am? I am the ‘Magnificent’ Bryan Stinberg, the greatest of all time and they have the nerve to place me on the preshow for their Pay Per View event! What fools, but don’t worry I plan on showing them on just how great I really am. I shall be main eventing Pay Per Views in no time…”
]-Scene-[ With more than week till the WFWF Pay Per View event, Crimson Existence, which would take place in Tokyo, Japan, Bryan Stinberg wasn’t like the other superstars who spent their time at the local gym training instead he was out relaxing as all celebrities do on their free time. Bryan Stinberg was seated down at the “Dean Martin booth” in the Da Vinci Ristorante located in Beverly Hills. Seated across from him at the booth was his beautiful girlfriend Natalia. Natalia just so happened to be wearing dark violet one-piece dress, running down to her upper thigh with high black boots taking up space enough for only a small portion of her leg to be seen. Bryan wore a pair of black slacks, with loafers of the same color and a violet button up dress shirt with his RACWA Universal and NWA British Commonwealth championships hanging from each broad shoulder. Both sat looking over the menu before Bryan placed his down on the table looking up at his beautiful girlfriend. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Such a beautiful place to relax and enjoy the site shall you say?”
]-Scene-[ He said to Natalia as she placed her menu down looking up at Bryan.]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“It is a nice restaurant but I would have thought going to Paris would have been more romantic.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“This isn’t meant to be romantic Natalia, we are here to discuss business.”
]-Scene-[ He said, taking a sip of his complimentary water which lied on the table. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“That’s right, it still makes me sick seeing that my man has to fight on the preshow instead of appearing on the Pay Per View!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“I know but look, they have me in the main event match on the preshow so I plan on making a name for myself alright.”
]-Scene-[ He than saw, using his the peripheral vision of his eyes catching a waitress approaching, he smiled as he looked at Natalia he seemed a little upset at Bryan. He chuckled a bit, as he had to do this normal childhood prank that him and Aries used to do when they were friends. He looked at the waitresses name before shouting out at her. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Hey Michelle!”
]-Scene-[ The waitress looked shocked at this, seeing as she had no clue how he knew her name before she looked down at her nametag and smiling realizing how dumb she was. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Michelle ||:.|
“Oh my god…Jeez, sometimes I forget I’m even wearing that…”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“No, no its alright…”
]-Scene-[ Natalia said to the waitress, kicking Stinberg in the leg under the table, as Stinberg was still chuckling a bit at how dumb this lady was. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Michelle ||:.|
“Oh, okay! Well what can I start you off with tonight?”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Yes I would like the New York steak.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“And I’ll have the Rack of Lamb alla Mostarda and a bottle of your finest champagne, thanks doll.”
||:.| Michelle ||:.|
“Alright, I’ll be back with the champagne.”
]-Scene-[ Michelle nodded her head as she turned to have their meals prepared, after she traveled a safe distance from the table, leaned forward a bit before asking Natalia. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Who the hell am I facing this week anyways babe?”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Well from what your agent told me you will be facing Devin Star, Danny Vice, Mia Porter, and Shawn Williams in a Gauntlet Match.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Who the hell are these people!? crap the only person who sounds familiar to me is Danny Vice but that man doesn’t stand a chance against me. All of these people are hopeless jobbers; they don’t even deserve to be graced with my presence inside the ring. I could care less if it’s my debut match or not this is ing horrible!”
]-Scene-[ He seemed a little upset at the matter as he took another sip of his water. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“I know babe, that’s why I got some info about your opponents from your agent. You see Devin Star is a very talented superstar from what I was told. He fought through a match with an knee injury but still came out looking great.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“You see babe, there it is right there. He already has a weakness; all I have to do is strike his knees. If I keep on going for those knees I could possibly end the poor kids career. This kid doesn’t stand a chance against me in the ring. If he was smart he wouldn’t even show up, risking him from getting hurt.”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Your next opponent is Danny Vice, you should remember him right?”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg smirked at that question, of course he remember Danny Vice. Stinberg would be more than glad to end that punk’s career. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Year I remember that kid, the kid has no class at all and no talent either. Just another glorified jobber who thinks he can make a name for himself. Well he’s wrong, there is no way in hell I am going to let ‘The Vagrant’ defeat me. The punk is just some hopeless bum. No money, no style, no class and no talent. He’s nothing more than trash, I could defeat this kid with two hands tied behind my back. From the looks of things this is going to be more than just a walk in the park…”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“I know you are gonna do great baby, you’re the greatest of all time.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Hell yeah baby, that’s why I have these babies on my shoulders…”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg taps the RACWA Universal Championship which lies on his right shoulder. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Who else is on my Hollywood ‘A’ List baby?”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“The next is some tramp, Mia Porter, this ing skank hoe has no talent at all and is only here to be CBT’s little bitch!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“What the hell is the authority thinking! Are they ing stupid, putting a girl who has no damn wrestling experience at all into the main event, especially with me in it! Well I guess they thought I was the best man to give her a warm welcoming to WFWF, too bad I will end her career in the act while doing so. This ing tramp has no right to be in the same ring with someone as ‘Magnificent’ as myself.”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“That’s right baby, that’s ing disrespectful!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Seriously baby, I don’t deserve this crap. Do they not know who I am?!”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“They should baby, everyone should know your name!”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Damn right everyone should!”
]-Scene-[ He was seriously pissed off at the fact that WFWF officials placed a girl, of all people, in a match with him. What nerve they had placing a girl against him in this gauntlet. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“Please tell me that the last superstar I’m facing has some talent…”
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“Well, he was in the Main Event match on the last house show but lost.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“He lost?!”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg began laughing at Shawn Williams, what a loser the kid was. Dropping the ball just like that, what a worthless piece of trash he was. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Natalia Marshall ||:.|
“That’s not all, I guess from what I heard he likes to take out his anger from losing so much on the fans.”
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“How pathetic, the kid loses matches and then takes out his frustration on overweight fans! That’s the only way for him to try to look like a man but he looks even less when he goes after fat defenseless fans, so pathetic. Gosh baby, this is gonna be a walk in the park for me.”
]-Scene-[ Stinberg stopped for a moment as Michelle arrived back with the champagne. She sat the bottle down as she opened it for them before walking away to check on the food. Stinberg than poured both him and Natalia a glass of champagne before he lifted his glass into the air. ]-Scene-[
||:.| Bryan Stinberg ||:.|
“I plan on proving to the WFWF that I am God’s Gift to everything Magnificent and I plan on doing so at Violent Uprising. Cheers to my soon to be victory over these jobbers.”
]-Scene-[ They toasted as the sipped their champagne, a cocky grin soon appeared on Stinberg’s face as both parties smiled as the scene slowly faded away. ]-Scene-[