Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 27, 2017 18:44:29 GMT
The soft gentle tones of the violin fills the room before breaking into a all out assault on your hearing. And as the second song all the CD Chamber Music plays, off Chamber’s newest CD that he bought yesterday, One line is clear as a bell.
“”How they seem to fuck with you, so fuck you. Truth is like a tragedy.”
The salad bowl sits empty on the table. And the one who cleaned out that bowl sits on the bench of the restaurant and stares out the window that over look’s the sea. The waves come crashing in and the beach goes soaking in the sun like no tomorrow. The waitress walks up to the table and takes the bowl and leaves the check. Chamber picks it up and looks at it.
“Well I guess.” He says. He stands up as his little personal CD player is spinning his new CD. The headset, which isn’t one of those huge ones, but the nice small sleek ones rests on his head and pumps the music to his ears. After paying and leaving a tip, Chamber exits the restaurant. The door closes behind him as he steps out in the warm sun light. He walks down the sidewalk heading towards the beach. And for the sake of boredom, we’ll move ahead a few minutes.
Now on a vacant part of the beach, Chamber casually walks down the beach as the waves come rolling in to the shore. He stops the CD and takes the head set off. After hanging them off his CD player, he slides his hands in his pockets and continue walking down the beach. The image of Scorpion picking up Julie Ann and throwing her is fresh in his mind, even after two whole days.
“The Scorpion drops the mic and grabs Julie Ann, pick her up over his head. Julie begins to scream as he holds her up. He lunges and tosses her off screen. A large crash is heard.” plays in his mind over and over.
Chamber stops. a huge fire burns in his eyes.
“Some people, should just keep their hands to them selves. What retard goes out of his way to grab another’s women and send her thought the air and end up crashing through a table. I’ve seen the tape, Julie has told me all about it Scorp. She told that your so called friend catch her and he broke a table to make it sound real. I have even saw that tape!”
Fade to after the camera went off..............(done by Scorpion himself)
Cameraman: And we are done.
The Scorpion walks back in and helps Julie Ann up.
TS: Well now that was an interesting step.
JA: Why all of the smoke and mirrors?
TS: Julie the alternative was really put you through the table and I am fairly sure that you wanted that about as much as I do.
JA: What I meant was why all of this?
TS: Well Donny, Chamber and I work well together as far as attacking each other in our promos. But I had to go the extra step. What better way to make me look absolutely despicable than to attack one of the icons of the IWA. And since I doubt that Chamber would let me do that to him or any of the other wrestlers for that matter that left this show for that fans. And with Viper there to catch you and then throw himself through the table. It looks and sounds good and no one gets hurt.
JA: Well good luck with this heel angle.
TS: Thanks and tell Steve I said that the balls now in his court.
JA: Will do.
Fade out........................
Chamber stops. His blood boiling.
“No matter what tape you produce. No matter what Julie tells me. The fact remains that you touched her. Lets get a fact straight here Scorpion, Oh, I mean, THE Scorpion. NO body! And I mean No one EVER touches Julie. I could care less who the fuck you are! You should have respect for one man‘s woman! I don‘t go around touch and picking your above my head and neither should you! And it’s a good thing that this Sunday, you have weaseled yourself into that tag match, Cause, I’ll get much pride out of the beating your about to get!”
Chamber takes a step forward, the he stops.
“Oh yeah, One last thing. One thing has been bugging the shit out of me as of late. And after some thought, and the little stunt you pulled the other day, It just sums it all up for me. The way I see it, only a fucking retard would lay a hand on Julie. In this fed, many people would love to beat my ass. Guys like Cyril, Billy Dreamer, Even the late Night Stalker. These guys would love to play mind games on me, and screw with me. But the one thing that separates them from you is that fact that you thought it would be a great idea to mess around with Julie Ann. None of those fuckers ever thought about picking her up and throwing her across the room.” Chamber pauses. “But you did. And only a dumb ass would do that! And another things that furthers my fact that you are a retard is your name. The Scorpion. THE is in your fucking name. Like just plain old Scorpion couldn’t be good enough, Nope, You had to put “the” in it. Like you not sure. Nobody else has The in their name. The Mad Cyril. The Wilburman. The Billy Dreamer and The Blackout. Or even The Chamber. Sounds like a side show at a circus that features a bunch of one legged on arm deformed hunchbacks that get their kicks by sticking tree trunks up their ass. In my book, Any one who has The in their name is a fake, a wanna be or just plain a flaming retard! Look at The Rock. His dumb ass is busy making movies that wrestling and putting on a good show for the fans.”
Chamber starts to walk again.
“But don’t worry THE Scorpion, We’ll take it easy on you Sunday so your retarded ass can keep up! And good luck buddy, I have a feeling there will be 3 other guys in that ring who would love to get a piece of you as well.”
Chamber walks down the beach and slowly fades into the distance, while once in a while saying “The” and shaking his head.............................
“”How they seem to fuck with you, so fuck you. Truth is like a tragedy.”
The salad bowl sits empty on the table. And the one who cleaned out that bowl sits on the bench of the restaurant and stares out the window that over look’s the sea. The waves come crashing in and the beach goes soaking in the sun like no tomorrow. The waitress walks up to the table and takes the bowl and leaves the check. Chamber picks it up and looks at it.
“Well I guess.” He says. He stands up as his little personal CD player is spinning his new CD. The headset, which isn’t one of those huge ones, but the nice small sleek ones rests on his head and pumps the music to his ears. After paying and leaving a tip, Chamber exits the restaurant. The door closes behind him as he steps out in the warm sun light. He walks down the sidewalk heading towards the beach. And for the sake of boredom, we’ll move ahead a few minutes.
Now on a vacant part of the beach, Chamber casually walks down the beach as the waves come rolling in to the shore. He stops the CD and takes the head set off. After hanging them off his CD player, he slides his hands in his pockets and continue walking down the beach. The image of Scorpion picking up Julie Ann and throwing her is fresh in his mind, even after two whole days.
“The Scorpion drops the mic and grabs Julie Ann, pick her up over his head. Julie begins to scream as he holds her up. He lunges and tosses her off screen. A large crash is heard.” plays in his mind over and over.
Chamber stops. a huge fire burns in his eyes.
“Some people, should just keep their hands to them selves. What retard goes out of his way to grab another’s women and send her thought the air and end up crashing through a table. I’ve seen the tape, Julie has told me all about it Scorp. She told that your so called friend catch her and he broke a table to make it sound real. I have even saw that tape!”
Fade to after the camera went off..............(done by Scorpion himself)
Cameraman: And we are done.
The Scorpion walks back in and helps Julie Ann up.
TS: Well now that was an interesting step.
JA: Why all of the smoke and mirrors?
TS: Julie the alternative was really put you through the table and I am fairly sure that you wanted that about as much as I do.
JA: What I meant was why all of this?
TS: Well Donny, Chamber and I work well together as far as attacking each other in our promos. But I had to go the extra step. What better way to make me look absolutely despicable than to attack one of the icons of the IWA. And since I doubt that Chamber would let me do that to him or any of the other wrestlers for that matter that left this show for that fans. And with Viper there to catch you and then throw himself through the table. It looks and sounds good and no one gets hurt.
JA: Well good luck with this heel angle.
TS: Thanks and tell Steve I said that the balls now in his court.
JA: Will do.
Fade out........................
Chamber stops. His blood boiling.
“No matter what tape you produce. No matter what Julie tells me. The fact remains that you touched her. Lets get a fact straight here Scorpion, Oh, I mean, THE Scorpion. NO body! And I mean No one EVER touches Julie. I could care less who the fuck you are! You should have respect for one man‘s woman! I don‘t go around touch and picking your above my head and neither should you! And it’s a good thing that this Sunday, you have weaseled yourself into that tag match, Cause, I’ll get much pride out of the beating your about to get!”
Chamber takes a step forward, the he stops.
“Oh yeah, One last thing. One thing has been bugging the shit out of me as of late. And after some thought, and the little stunt you pulled the other day, It just sums it all up for me. The way I see it, only a fucking retard would lay a hand on Julie. In this fed, many people would love to beat my ass. Guys like Cyril, Billy Dreamer, Even the late Night Stalker. These guys would love to play mind games on me, and screw with me. But the one thing that separates them from you is that fact that you thought it would be a great idea to mess around with Julie Ann. None of those fuckers ever thought about picking her up and throwing her across the room.” Chamber pauses. “But you did. And only a dumb ass would do that! And another things that furthers my fact that you are a retard is your name. The Scorpion. THE is in your fucking name. Like just plain old Scorpion couldn’t be good enough, Nope, You had to put “the” in it. Like you not sure. Nobody else has The in their name. The Mad Cyril. The Wilburman. The Billy Dreamer and The Blackout. Or even The Chamber. Sounds like a side show at a circus that features a bunch of one legged on arm deformed hunchbacks that get their kicks by sticking tree trunks up their ass. In my book, Any one who has The in their name is a fake, a wanna be or just plain a flaming retard! Look at The Rock. His dumb ass is busy making movies that wrestling and putting on a good show for the fans.”
Chamber starts to walk again.
“But don’t worry THE Scorpion, We’ll take it easy on you Sunday so your retarded ass can keep up! And good luck buddy, I have a feeling there will be 3 other guys in that ring who would love to get a piece of you as well.”
Chamber walks down the beach and slowly fades into the distance, while once in a while saying “The” and shaking his head.............................