Post by Almost Like Flacco on Feb 14, 2007 20:39:35 GMT -5
The screen fades in from black and we see Christian Shields sitting on a black steel folding chair with a Vintage Sunburst Gibson Les Paul Standard electric guitar in his lap. The room he is in has grey cement walls and a cement floor. He is strumming along with "The Clincher" by Chevelle with a smile on his face. He notices that the camera crew has moved in and stops the music. The smile almost immediately leaves his face and is replaced by a look of anger.
Did you really have to interrupt me in the middle of that song? I just nailed it for the first time and you just had to show up with your bright lights and expensive equipment. Jerk.
Shields unplugs his guitar and turns off the amplifier.
Don't worry your little head there, bud. I know why you're here. And you know what, I'm not even going to stall this time. I'm getting right to business. This week I team up with a man that I honestly can't stand. Reckless, this thing between you and me will never be through. Even after the Pay Per View, I'm still going to have this deepset feeling of seething hatred towards you. I know you'd say the same thing. But you know what, tonight, how about you and me take all the hatred we have for each other and aim it directly at Yukio Blaze and Josh Dean. There will be plenty of time for us to rip each other apart at the Pay Per View and believe me, I'm going to tear you limb from limb. But tonight I want to go out with a win. Whether you help me or not. You see, we may hate each other, but tonight we're bound by one simple cause and that is to take out Blaze and Dean. Tonight, I want the only physical contact between you and me to be the tags. Anything else, and I will cut the tag match short and then dive for your throat.
Shields calms himself down by taking a few deep breaths.
As for you two, Yukio and Dean, don't expect me to be focused on Reckless all match. My focus is going to be 100% on you two, I can't say the same for my partner, and I use the term "partner" loosely. You know what, this may be the first time I'm actually cheering for the other team. I hope you both dismantle Reckless, just as long as you leave me a little something to beat on at Ascension. But when Reckless is lying on the canvas bleeding with tears rolling like a river, expect to see me flying at you. Because no matter how much I want you to beat him down, I am still going to leave with a "W" in my stat column.
Shields slightly chuckles to himself. He plugs his guitar back in and switches on the amp.
There, there's my two cents. Now get out of here.
The view moves back and the door slams in front of it. We hear Shields starting to play the song again but hits a wrong note. Shields screams.
AHHHHH! Freakin cameraman! I just had it too!!!!
The screen fades to black.
Did you really have to interrupt me in the middle of that song? I just nailed it for the first time and you just had to show up with your bright lights and expensive equipment. Jerk.
Shields unplugs his guitar and turns off the amplifier.
Don't worry your little head there, bud. I know why you're here. And you know what, I'm not even going to stall this time. I'm getting right to business. This week I team up with a man that I honestly can't stand. Reckless, this thing between you and me will never be through. Even after the Pay Per View, I'm still going to have this deepset feeling of seething hatred towards you. I know you'd say the same thing. But you know what, tonight, how about you and me take all the hatred we have for each other and aim it directly at Yukio Blaze and Josh Dean. There will be plenty of time for us to rip each other apart at the Pay Per View and believe me, I'm going to tear you limb from limb. But tonight I want to go out with a win. Whether you help me or not. You see, we may hate each other, but tonight we're bound by one simple cause and that is to take out Blaze and Dean. Tonight, I want the only physical contact between you and me to be the tags. Anything else, and I will cut the tag match short and then dive for your throat.
Shields calms himself down by taking a few deep breaths.
As for you two, Yukio and Dean, don't expect me to be focused on Reckless all match. My focus is going to be 100% on you two, I can't say the same for my partner, and I use the term "partner" loosely. You know what, this may be the first time I'm actually cheering for the other team. I hope you both dismantle Reckless, just as long as you leave me a little something to beat on at Ascension. But when Reckless is lying on the canvas bleeding with tears rolling like a river, expect to see me flying at you. Because no matter how much I want you to beat him down, I am still going to leave with a "W" in my stat column.
Shields slightly chuckles to himself. He plugs his guitar back in and switches on the amp.
There, there's my two cents. Now get out of here.
The view moves back and the door slams in front of it. We hear Shields starting to play the song again but hits a wrong note. Shields screams.
AHHHHH! Freakin cameraman! I just had it too!!!!
The screen fades to black.
