Post by President Matt Kraven on Jul 23, 2009 0:43:34 GMT -4
>>The scene opens up inside a dark room. President Matt Kraven is shown sitting at a small table. There isn't a whole lot of light in the room, but enough. Enough to be able to see Matt, the table, the blue steel chair that he is sitting on, and of course, the biggest prize in the sport of professional wrestling, the Full Force Pro World Championship. The beautiful gold, the perfect etching into the gold, the initials FFP, and of course, the name plate: MATT KRAVEN. Matt had never held a World Title in pro wrestling like this one. He's held World Titles, but of small wrestling promotions that didn't last very long. This was different. This was Full Force Pro. This was the number one federation in the world!
Matt held the title, snug on his shoulder. Holding onto the black leather strap with both hands. Kraven is dressed in a gray suit. The suit is pinstriped with a lighter shade of gray. His black tie comes down from his neck, and lies under his jacket. We can't see if the jacket is buttoned or not, because the title is hiding that part, but is that really relevant right now?
The view comes closer, and Matt looks up. He isn't smiling, but doesn't look to be aggravated either. Maybe determined is the right word for it. His blonde hair is gelled up, and his beard looks to have just been neatly trimmed.<<
>>Matt now redirects himself, looking down at the beautiful title.<<
>>Matt runs his hand down the cold gold face plate of the World Title. The grooves that have been etched in feel so good on his fingers. The World Champion. The World Title. Nothing gets any better than this.<<
>>Kraven now stands, and steps away from the steel chair that he was just sitting in. He keeps one hand on the table, while the other holds onto his title.<<
>>Kraven now walks in front of the table, and then leans back on it, looking into the camera, still holding his title...his baby.<<
>>Now, as Kraven finishes talking, he slowly walks out of the picture. The camera slowly fades in toward the vacant chair and table, as the scene slowly fades to black.<<
Matt held the title, snug on his shoulder. Holding onto the black leather strap with both hands. Kraven is dressed in a gray suit. The suit is pinstriped with a lighter shade of gray. His black tie comes down from his neck, and lies under his jacket. We can't see if the jacket is buttoned or not, because the title is hiding that part, but is that really relevant right now?
The view comes closer, and Matt looks up. He isn't smiling, but doesn't look to be aggravated either. Maybe determined is the right word for it. His blonde hair is gelled up, and his beard looks to have just been neatly trimmed.<<
Matt Kraven: More than ten years I've been in this sport. More than ten years, and I finally have won myself a title, that is worth bragging about. Full Force Pro is the very best in professional wrestling. And how do I know that? Because I created it. FFP is number one, and no one can say any different. And if they do, they are an idiot. An imbosol. A waste of space on God's green Earth. And if FFP is number one, and I am the World Champion, what does that make me? Of course...the best damn professional wrestler in the world!
>>Matt now redirects himself, looking down at the beautiful title.<<
Matt Kraven: Many of you sitting at home...many of you inside my locker rooms, say that the way I did this, was bad. You say that I should have taken Psychotica on one on one, and beat her for the title. But I say, false. I say, you need to shut your mouths, and listen. You see, Psychotica caused me pain. She caused me torment. What she did to me, was evil. And you all fail to see that. Instead, you think that I am just favoring myself by taking the title from her. But you do not realize, that Full Force Pro was dying while she was the World Champion. And now, that I've finally slayed the beast, and took my title back, FFP is alive and well. And it will stay that way, as long as myself and The Entourage rise to the occassion, and we continue to reign supreme, with the World Title in our grasp.
>>Matt runs his hand down the cold gold face plate of the World Title. The grooves that have been etched in feel so good on his fingers. The World Champion. The World Title. Nothing gets any better than this.<<
Matt Kraven: Jessie Clinton, you know where I stand. You and I have had words, and although you may not understand me now, if you think about it long enough, I think you will. Just like all the rest of you. Like I said, I'm not the one who is evil. It is Psychotica who is evil, I just finally got payback, and decided that in the process, I'd win myself some gold. It's a steel cage match, and anything goes, which means I could have brought an army out with me, and it would have been legal. So all of you who complain, stop your belly aching. I'm your World Champion, and there's nothing that you can do about it.
>>Kraven now stands, and steps away from the steel chair that he was just sitting in. He keeps one hand on the table, while the other holds onto his title.<<
Matt Kraven: Genocide, I know what you can do in the ring, and I know that you are an awesome wrestler in FFP. But you should know, that getting in my way is a very bad decision. And maybe that is why you have kept your mouth closed for so long. Don't forget what happened between you and Devon Thomas while you were attempting to defend your United States Title. Don't think that that all happened by accident, because it surely did not, no way. Don't you think that I would have had a hand in that, one way or another? Don't you guys get it?! Don't you idiots get it?! I'm the President of the company! I run Full Force Pro! This is my federation, and this is my World Title. The ending to this match is simple...Matt Kraven walks away the Champion. Trust me...I own this whole thing, so I get to call the shots, and that's the shot that I'm calling! Devon Thomas, I know where you stand, and I know that at the end of this main event at Uprising, it's just going to be me and you my friend. And that is when you will do exactly what I put you into this match for. You'll do the right thing Devon, I know you will.
>>Kraven now walks in front of the table, and then leans back on it, looking into the camera, still holding his title...his baby.<<
Matt Kraven: Sunday night...Uprising. The funny thing is, the uprising has already began...it began just last Friday, when I walked away the new World Champion, Devon walked away the new United States Champion, and Samantha Fox walked away knowing that she made the best decision of her life, by joining The Entourage. The Entourage is reigning supreme...and we will continue through Uprising, and beyond. That's the facts ladies and gentlemen. And you can take that to the bank.
>>Now, as Kraven finishes talking, he slowly walks out of the picture. The camera slowly fades in toward the vacant chair and table, as the scene slowly fades to black.<<