Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 27, 2017 18:02:17 GMT
The man known as Ruin is sitting in his locker room. The first he has set foot in as a wrestler in some time. Not since his VWF days has he really had a match...
Looking back now, THE VWF, Vermont Wrestling Federation. A small indie federation that ran out of a small gym and small arena. But the action was hot, the crowd was die hard, but the money just ran out. A sad story, much like the great ECW. But time moves on, and so did Ruin. The first and only VWF World heavyweight champion. Ruin even has the title with him right now. And why not, He still is the champion. His fights with Pro Pain were great, and with Jonathan Weaver running with him, they were unstoppable.
But Ruin puts down the title belt as that title means nothing in the WWCW. He stands up and then right on cue, there is a knock at the door. The door opens up as Julie Parker walks in. Ruin is surprised.
“Hello.” Julie says as Ruin stands there with out his shirt on. Julie takes in his built like a steel building build.
“Yes.” Ruin says.
“May I get a word with you as your first ever WWCW match takes place on Tuesday now?”
“I guess.” Ruin says who is shy around women.
“Okay, I’ll keep this short. Flood who you will face on Tuesday. Any thoughts, Fears?”
“Hell no!” Ruin barks out, trying real hard to keep the swearing down for the lady. “Flood has a rude awaking coming Tuesday! That little fat bastard is going to learn again what getting Ruined is all about! And that newly crowned champ is lucky that this match is non title, Because he would be the shortest fucking raining champion of all time! Ruin is here for one soul purpose! And that is kick ass and hurt people! FLOOD WILL DIE TUESDAY! AND THERE IS NOTHING!” Ruin pauses as the echo dies out in the locker room, he is almost eye to eye with Julie Parker. As she tries real hard to keep the mic up and stand her ground. “Flood will be all dried UP! I will ruin the great Flood! And you can take that to the bank!”
“Okay!” Julie says. “Thanks for your one minute of time. Good luck!”
“I don’t need luck!” Ruin growls as Julie leaves.
Fade to black.........................
Looking back now, THE VWF, Vermont Wrestling Federation. A small indie federation that ran out of a small gym and small arena. But the action was hot, the crowd was die hard, but the money just ran out. A sad story, much like the great ECW. But time moves on, and so did Ruin. The first and only VWF World heavyweight champion. Ruin even has the title with him right now. And why not, He still is the champion. His fights with Pro Pain were great, and with Jonathan Weaver running with him, they were unstoppable.
But Ruin puts down the title belt as that title means nothing in the WWCW. He stands up and then right on cue, there is a knock at the door. The door opens up as Julie Parker walks in. Ruin is surprised.
“Hello.” Julie says as Ruin stands there with out his shirt on. Julie takes in his built like a steel building build.
“Yes.” Ruin says.
“May I get a word with you as your first ever WWCW match takes place on Tuesday now?”
“I guess.” Ruin says who is shy around women.
“Okay, I’ll keep this short. Flood who you will face on Tuesday. Any thoughts, Fears?”
“Hell no!” Ruin barks out, trying real hard to keep the swearing down for the lady. “Flood has a rude awaking coming Tuesday! That little fat bastard is going to learn again what getting Ruined is all about! And that newly crowned champ is lucky that this match is non title, Because he would be the shortest fucking raining champion of all time! Ruin is here for one soul purpose! And that is kick ass and hurt people! FLOOD WILL DIE TUESDAY! AND THERE IS NOTHING!” Ruin pauses as the echo dies out in the locker room, he is almost eye to eye with Julie Parker. As she tries real hard to keep the mic up and stand her ground. “Flood will be all dried UP! I will ruin the great Flood! And you can take that to the bank!”
“Okay!” Julie says. “Thanks for your one minute of time. Good luck!”
“I don’t need luck!” Ruin growls as Julie leaves.
Fade to black.........................