Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 27, 2017 18:48:45 GMT
The lights in the arena fade as “Sway” begins to play. The crowd jumps to their feet as Chamber walks out from the back with mic in hand. Chamber pauses at the top of the ramp as the crowd is ecstatic.
“You get burned, and they love you, or is it sympathy?” He wonders to himself. He starts to walk down to the ring none the less, at least at this pace, he doesn’t have to dodge beer bottles. That’s a plus.
Special guest ring announcer is in the ring, and it is no one other than Mr. T. Guess 1-800-collect doesn’t pay enough.
“Making his way to the ring, He is the Tenth wonder of the world and I’d pity the fool who gets in his way, CHAMBER!” The proud Mr. T announces. Chamber walks up the step and steps over the top rope. His music dies down and he stands in the middle of the ring watching Mr. T trying to get out of the ring. Chamber raises the mic to his face.
“Mr. T! Wait! Come here buddy. I’ll save ya from trying to figure out the ropes.” Chamber says. Mr. T stops and looks at Chamber with his beer belly holding up his fake gold chains. He nods his head as if saying “Yeah, Okay.” Chamber scans the crowd, his hand all wrapped up, his leg is almost healed by the way, gets better by the second.
“You know, I must say, a lot has gone down in the last few weeks. Some punk named Scorpion walks into, (Pauses for the booing) Walks into this joint, and quickly makes a name for himself. He not only burns me, but picks up wins over me and Cyril. Good.” Chamber says as he strolls along the ring. “I’m happy for the guy. But you know what? I still get my title shot, and victory at the pay per view, and that is all that counts, now doesn't it?”
Chamber pauses for approval.
“Scorpion can have all the wins in the world, but there is one he’ll never have, and that is one for IWA Gold. Maybe, he was right, Maybe I am blaming him for my burns in our match, and it’s like it wasn’t his fault that he did this to me, and maybe I should stop blaming him for them. And maybe I will. You know, I had a old friend talk to me in the back. He said many things to me. He opened my eyes you could say to the fact, that I am not who I was five, even two years ago. Hell even last year. If I faced Scorpion last year for that fact, he would be toast. But now, in my older years, in my twilight of my career as the tender age of 29, I have to start doing a few things differently. All these little jokes of Caligula calling me a huge lump!” Chamber pauses as the crowd is somewhat quite. “I guess he is trying to tell me that my ass is huge! I mean look at it! It’s no secret that it’s big! And maybe he’s telling me that I need a diet. And after some thought, Tomorrow, I am going on a diet. I mean, a man of my honor and a man of my stature should look better than I do. Yeah, I know I am less than 1 percent fat, but I should tone myself up. Make myself be a lean mean machine! Chyna did it and ended in Playboy! So maybe, I’ll be in Playgirl. Who knows! But today marks the new era for Chamber!”
Cheap pop.
“My friend also in a round about way, told me that I’m over with. That guys like Scorpion, Call.....whatever his name is. I could never remember his name. But After Sunday I will! Because, Caligula, Scorpion is the new future of this sport! They are going to be the next big thing! And that I should step aside and let them by. No since is slowing them down. And why would I want to I ask?”
Again, Chamber stops. He turns and see’s Mr. T standing there alone.
“Mr. T! How is it guy? How is it to be working again? Good? Yeah? That’s good. HEY! Mr. T. You know all about stepping aside don’t you? I mean, Everyone knows you were the star of the A Team! And you did movies, HELL you were even on Wrestlemania! Now that is saying something. But then, it kinda....all fell apart didn’t it? One day you were on top of the world, the next, in rehab trying to clean yourself up, and then, After that, you had no money. Had to start working odd jobs to make a living. But here you are! Recapturing the fame you once had.” Chamber pauses as Mr. T smiles about his fortunes.
“Well that is great.” Chamber slugs Mr. T with a huge right hand as the crowd is in shock. He stomps on him a few times and picks him up and nails the Final Call on him. Then Chamber stands back up, picks up the mic as a stunned crowd looks on.
“TOO GOD DAMN BAD THAT WILL NEVER BE ME! I WILL NEVER LAY DOWN! I WILL NEVER STEP ASIDE AND LET SOMEONE TAKE WHAT I HAVE WORKED SO FUCKING HARD FOR! SUNDAY NIGHT! IT WILL BE CALIGULA THAT WILL KNOW FIRST HAND JUST WHO THE FUCK I AM! HE WILL LEARN THE HARD WAY WHY THE GUYS IN THE BAD RESPECT AND FEAR ME! AND THEN YOU SCORPION! IT’S TIME TO PAY YOUR DUES! AND THEN, THE 15TH, WHERE LIT WILBURMAN AWAITS ME! EVERY WEEK! DONNIE COLE AND I WILL MAKE SURE YOU ALL KNOW JUST WHO WE ARE! WHY WE ARE HERE! AND WE DO WHAT WE WANT! WHEN WE WANT! AND THAT NO ONE CAN STOP US! AND ALL THAT OPPOSE US! WILL GET SLAP FOR THEIR EFFORTS!” Chamber lets free at the top of his lungs, showing all the anger he hides deep in him. So boo, Some clap. Chamber stands over the fallen Mr. T. He looks down at him. Then he looks up.
“You can not sedate, all the things you hate! But I'll go out of my way to slain all that I hate!” Chamber growls as Sway begins to play. The crowd is still in shock. Some resort to the old times and chuck their beer bottles, as some clap and cheer while some remain quite. Slowly, he makes his move out of the ring and towards the back......................
Fade to black
“You get burned, and they love you, or is it sympathy?” He wonders to himself. He starts to walk down to the ring none the less, at least at this pace, he doesn’t have to dodge beer bottles. That’s a plus.
Special guest ring announcer is in the ring, and it is no one other than Mr. T. Guess 1-800-collect doesn’t pay enough.
“Making his way to the ring, He is the Tenth wonder of the world and I’d pity the fool who gets in his way, CHAMBER!” The proud Mr. T announces. Chamber walks up the step and steps over the top rope. His music dies down and he stands in the middle of the ring watching Mr. T trying to get out of the ring. Chamber raises the mic to his face.
“Mr. T! Wait! Come here buddy. I’ll save ya from trying to figure out the ropes.” Chamber says. Mr. T stops and looks at Chamber with his beer belly holding up his fake gold chains. He nods his head as if saying “Yeah, Okay.” Chamber scans the crowd, his hand all wrapped up, his leg is almost healed by the way, gets better by the second.
“You know, I must say, a lot has gone down in the last few weeks. Some punk named Scorpion walks into, (Pauses for the booing) Walks into this joint, and quickly makes a name for himself. He not only burns me, but picks up wins over me and Cyril. Good.” Chamber says as he strolls along the ring. “I’m happy for the guy. But you know what? I still get my title shot, and victory at the pay per view, and that is all that counts, now doesn't it?”
Chamber pauses for approval.
“Scorpion can have all the wins in the world, but there is one he’ll never have, and that is one for IWA Gold. Maybe, he was right, Maybe I am blaming him for my burns in our match, and it’s like it wasn’t his fault that he did this to me, and maybe I should stop blaming him for them. And maybe I will. You know, I had a old friend talk to me in the back. He said many things to me. He opened my eyes you could say to the fact, that I am not who I was five, even two years ago. Hell even last year. If I faced Scorpion last year for that fact, he would be toast. But now, in my older years, in my twilight of my career as the tender age of 29, I have to start doing a few things differently. All these little jokes of Caligula calling me a huge lump!” Chamber pauses as the crowd is somewhat quite. “I guess he is trying to tell me that my ass is huge! I mean look at it! It’s no secret that it’s big! And maybe he’s telling me that I need a diet. And after some thought, Tomorrow, I am going on a diet. I mean, a man of my honor and a man of my stature should look better than I do. Yeah, I know I am less than 1 percent fat, but I should tone myself up. Make myself be a lean mean machine! Chyna did it and ended in Playboy! So maybe, I’ll be in Playgirl. Who knows! But today marks the new era for Chamber!”
Cheap pop.
“My friend also in a round about way, told me that I’m over with. That guys like Scorpion, Call.....whatever his name is. I could never remember his name. But After Sunday I will! Because, Caligula, Scorpion is the new future of this sport! They are going to be the next big thing! And that I should step aside and let them by. No since is slowing them down. And why would I want to I ask?”
Again, Chamber stops. He turns and see’s Mr. T standing there alone.
“Mr. T! How is it guy? How is it to be working again? Good? Yeah? That’s good. HEY! Mr. T. You know all about stepping aside don’t you? I mean, Everyone knows you were the star of the A Team! And you did movies, HELL you were even on Wrestlemania! Now that is saying something. But then, it kinda....all fell apart didn’t it? One day you were on top of the world, the next, in rehab trying to clean yourself up, and then, After that, you had no money. Had to start working odd jobs to make a living. But here you are! Recapturing the fame you once had.” Chamber pauses as Mr. T smiles about his fortunes.
“Well that is great.” Chamber slugs Mr. T with a huge right hand as the crowd is in shock. He stomps on him a few times and picks him up and nails the Final Call on him. Then Chamber stands back up, picks up the mic as a stunned crowd looks on.
“TOO GOD DAMN BAD THAT WILL NEVER BE ME! I WILL NEVER LAY DOWN! I WILL NEVER STEP ASIDE AND LET SOMEONE TAKE WHAT I HAVE WORKED SO FUCKING HARD FOR! SUNDAY NIGHT! IT WILL BE CALIGULA THAT WILL KNOW FIRST HAND JUST WHO THE FUCK I AM! HE WILL LEARN THE HARD WAY WHY THE GUYS IN THE BAD RESPECT AND FEAR ME! AND THEN YOU SCORPION! IT’S TIME TO PAY YOUR DUES! AND THEN, THE 15TH, WHERE LIT WILBURMAN AWAITS ME! EVERY WEEK! DONNIE COLE AND I WILL MAKE SURE YOU ALL KNOW JUST WHO WE ARE! WHY WE ARE HERE! AND WE DO WHAT WE WANT! WHEN WE WANT! AND THAT NO ONE CAN STOP US! AND ALL THAT OPPOSE US! WILL GET SLAP FOR THEIR EFFORTS!” Chamber lets free at the top of his lungs, showing all the anger he hides deep in him. So boo, Some clap. Chamber stands over the fallen Mr. T. He looks down at him. Then he looks up.
“You can not sedate, all the things you hate! But I'll go out of my way to slain all that I hate!” Chamber growls as Sway begins to play. The crowd is still in shock. Some resort to the old times and chuck their beer bottles, as some clap and cheer while some remain quite. Slowly, he makes his move out of the ring and towards the back......................
Fade to black