Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 27, 2017 19:10:32 GMT
“Lets do it”........ A famous line from one song from the early 90’s. It’s one of those two hit wonders, Guess it’s better than a one hit wonder. Tone Loc coined that phrase, and ever since, everyone has been using that line, even Scorpion.
Lets take a trip back. The time is late 98, as a younger Chamber is starting for the first time in the RWF. A old big time federation that was huge in the day. The RWF started when the BCFW clasped when the wrestlers of the federation revolted and left. And one of them was Chamber. His battles with a X Cess as good, great for the time, but average by today standards. But, they did battle, allot. But like all good things, it came to an end, and that was the last X Cess was seen from. But his name does pop up from time to time. But anyways, The RWF started up, Chamber arrives a bit later than all. But his impact that fed was grand. Picking a match with Tommy Dreamer, a roof top match that ended in Tommy’s downfall and soon lead to his death. Soon after words, Chamber picked up the RWF world title. In a match that he beat Cobalt in. Later, he lost that title to a man who left the business all together. Afraid of the rematch I guess. And oh, the others in the four way match, One as you know, One died as well in the ring, and the other, to this day is a whiner in the XWA. Two little pricks in the RWF, tried to mess with him, A team called the Strider, but a day later, they weren't striding no more. So may matches, so many people he has fought, and all of them, some how, end up vanishing into thin air, except for Wilburman. For some reason, he stays around. And this is a pattern that has been repeating itself over and over. Just this year alone, Chamber has ended the careers of four men. Four men, who thought they could, Four men who said, swore up and down, that they could, and four men, three of which, who all left the ring, flat on their back, paralyzed from the neck down, and one was just buried alive. And even with this knowledge free to the public, more keep coming, more people who think they have what it takes to get the job down............., little do they know.
The sun is high, as always, A bright orange spear in the middle of a cloudless sky blue sky. And is sets the desert a fire as it’s beats down on nothing in middle of nowhere. Well, almost nothing. There is one thing that lives and seems to grow here. Some of them know this place very well, some do not. Some, are remembered here, for ever, Some have yet to have a marker created for them, but soon will. This place, is the final resting place as we know it.
Chamber’s grave yard.
A black iron fence lines the small yard of three rows of head stones. A big black metal wrought iron gate is the only way in, no one ever leaves, so. Some of the head stones are fancy, some are not, all arranged in no order what so ever, but the bigger one, hold importance in this community. And today, the focus is on the center most headstone, That stone, is Wilburman’s.
Chamber sits on top of the headstone, the wind blowing just enough to toss his long black hair around. Looking off in the distance, Chamber is searching for something, something, I don’t know, Something that used to be his, but is not anymore, for now, and for not too much longer either. Soon, that missing item will be coming back to him. It’s just a matter of time. Chamber looks down, then looks straight ahead.
“Lets do it? Is that all you can say? Do you except that to strike fear in me? And does you saying that you are Wilburman strike any fear into me? No, afraid not. For some reason Scorpion, Everything you said, every last word of it all means shit to me. Even that little work out there in you faggot come fuck me shorts just did shit for me. No one, no one, has ever put me on a stretcher, and it’ll be a long, long time before some one does. And when that does, if that does ever happen, it’ll be done by a man who is ten times better than you. When I look at you, I see nothing, just some seven foot ten inch uncoordinated fool who is way under weight to be in the big leagues. And I see a retard who has no idea who he is facing. I am more than a man, More than a monster, I am your worst living night mare. I am the man who leaves people to lay and rot in the ring, I am the man who put Wilburman out of the wrestling world for 2 months. I left him laying in a hospital in a dream like state on his honey mood! I am the man that laved to rest Black Crow. I am the only man to wear the IWA World Heavyweight title for 5 active months! And I’ll be the man to end your little winning streak.”
Chamber chuckles.
“And, lets get a few things straight, to set the record straight, my win lost record. Seeing that you are making a big deal out of it. You see, there was a some shit that went down when you weren’t here. One of them is the dreaded West Coast Domination. A little stable I was in. I put over my two so called stable mates before we unleashed our fury on to the IWA. So, yeah, I laid downed for Big Al and Mirage, both of which aren’t here anymore. Two loses are tag matches, Both of which, I never was pinned in, there fore, I was pined in, or as you say, Did the job. And lets not forget the put over I did at the PPV for Cyril. So jerky, I have only lost 3 times. Once to Cobalt, once to Blackout. And once to Black Crow....But he ended up paying for that little win, with his life. And out of those three matches, only one was able to put my shoulders to the mat. The other two were just lucky to be able to stand up before the 10 count. SO Scorpion, your little bit about me losing, is shit. But I do have to say one thing. You have one thing right, You’ll be a bitch in the IWA, MY Bitch!”
Chamber stands up off the headstone, which reveals the name Wilburman.
“So if ya think you have what it takes, I’ll be waiting for you this Sunday. And lets make thing simple for you. Lets have what they call a normal man. Man on man, one to one, lets see what you really have. If your the shit like you say you are, you’ll do it with out any gimmicks and fireworks. It’s a proven fact in the IWA that I can back up my shit, lets see if you can do the same. Scorpion, Sunday, You’ll feel your Final Call.”
Chamber walks away as the scene fades to black........................................
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Lets take a trip back. The time is late 98, as a younger Chamber is starting for the first time in the RWF. A old big time federation that was huge in the day. The RWF started when the BCFW clasped when the wrestlers of the federation revolted and left. And one of them was Chamber. His battles with a X Cess as good, great for the time, but average by today standards. But, they did battle, allot. But like all good things, it came to an end, and that was the last X Cess was seen from. But his name does pop up from time to time. But anyways, The RWF started up, Chamber arrives a bit later than all. But his impact that fed was grand. Picking a match with Tommy Dreamer, a roof top match that ended in Tommy’s downfall and soon lead to his death. Soon after words, Chamber picked up the RWF world title. In a match that he beat Cobalt in. Later, he lost that title to a man who left the business all together. Afraid of the rematch I guess. And oh, the others in the four way match, One as you know, One died as well in the ring, and the other, to this day is a whiner in the XWA. Two little pricks in the RWF, tried to mess with him, A team called the Strider, but a day later, they weren't striding no more. So may matches, so many people he has fought, and all of them, some how, end up vanishing into thin air, except for Wilburman. For some reason, he stays around. And this is a pattern that has been repeating itself over and over. Just this year alone, Chamber has ended the careers of four men. Four men, who thought they could, Four men who said, swore up and down, that they could, and four men, three of which, who all left the ring, flat on their back, paralyzed from the neck down, and one was just buried alive. And even with this knowledge free to the public, more keep coming, more people who think they have what it takes to get the job down............., little do they know.
The sun is high, as always, A bright orange spear in the middle of a cloudless sky blue sky. And is sets the desert a fire as it’s beats down on nothing in middle of nowhere. Well, almost nothing. There is one thing that lives and seems to grow here. Some of them know this place very well, some do not. Some, are remembered here, for ever, Some have yet to have a marker created for them, but soon will. This place, is the final resting place as we know it.
Chamber’s grave yard.
A black iron fence lines the small yard of three rows of head stones. A big black metal wrought iron gate is the only way in, no one ever leaves, so. Some of the head stones are fancy, some are not, all arranged in no order what so ever, but the bigger one, hold importance in this community. And today, the focus is on the center most headstone, That stone, is Wilburman’s.
Chamber sits on top of the headstone, the wind blowing just enough to toss his long black hair around. Looking off in the distance, Chamber is searching for something, something, I don’t know, Something that used to be his, but is not anymore, for now, and for not too much longer either. Soon, that missing item will be coming back to him. It’s just a matter of time. Chamber looks down, then looks straight ahead.
“Lets do it? Is that all you can say? Do you except that to strike fear in me? And does you saying that you are Wilburman strike any fear into me? No, afraid not. For some reason Scorpion, Everything you said, every last word of it all means shit to me. Even that little work out there in you faggot come fuck me shorts just did shit for me. No one, no one, has ever put me on a stretcher, and it’ll be a long, long time before some one does. And when that does, if that does ever happen, it’ll be done by a man who is ten times better than you. When I look at you, I see nothing, just some seven foot ten inch uncoordinated fool who is way under weight to be in the big leagues. And I see a retard who has no idea who he is facing. I am more than a man, More than a monster, I am your worst living night mare. I am the man who leaves people to lay and rot in the ring, I am the man who put Wilburman out of the wrestling world for 2 months. I left him laying in a hospital in a dream like state on his honey mood! I am the man that laved to rest Black Crow. I am the only man to wear the IWA World Heavyweight title for 5 active months! And I’ll be the man to end your little winning streak.”
Chamber chuckles.
“And, lets get a few things straight, to set the record straight, my win lost record. Seeing that you are making a big deal out of it. You see, there was a some shit that went down when you weren’t here. One of them is the dreaded West Coast Domination. A little stable I was in. I put over my two so called stable mates before we unleashed our fury on to the IWA. So, yeah, I laid downed for Big Al and Mirage, both of which aren’t here anymore. Two loses are tag matches, Both of which, I never was pinned in, there fore, I was pined in, or as you say, Did the job. And lets not forget the put over I did at the PPV for Cyril. So jerky, I have only lost 3 times. Once to Cobalt, once to Blackout. And once to Black Crow....But he ended up paying for that little win, with his life. And out of those three matches, only one was able to put my shoulders to the mat. The other two were just lucky to be able to stand up before the 10 count. SO Scorpion, your little bit about me losing, is shit. But I do have to say one thing. You have one thing right, You’ll be a bitch in the IWA, MY Bitch!”
Chamber stands up off the headstone, which reveals the name Wilburman.
“So if ya think you have what it takes, I’ll be waiting for you this Sunday. And lets make thing simple for you. Lets have what they call a normal man. Man on man, one to one, lets see what you really have. If your the shit like you say you are, you’ll do it with out any gimmicks and fireworks. It’s a proven fact in the IWA that I can back up my shit, lets see if you can do the same. Scorpion, Sunday, You’ll feel your Final Call.”
Chamber walks away as the scene fades to black........................................
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