Post by TC Jagger on Jul 1, 2008 21:23:17 GMT -5
We open in the hallway of a movie theatre somewhere near Tucson, Arizona. Throngs of teenagers, couples, and movie nerds pass by the camera as it focuses in on a man leaning up against the wall. In between the posters for upcoming movies The Dark Night and Hellboy II, TC Jagger patiently stands with one hand in his pocket. He wears a new black TC Jagger T-shirt with a white tribal design and an interlaced “TC” on the front. Contrast to the black, pair of white Oakley’s hang from the collar of Jagger’s shirt. Jagger looks up as the camera nears.
Jagger: What did I tell you? Did you think I was crazy when I started talking about the past? Well, it worked didn’t it? I went back to my old workout regime, my old eating habits, hell, I even went as far as going back to my old partying ways. And you know what? It paid off.
Jagger breaks his view with the camera as someone off to the left spills a bucket full of popcorn. Jagger shakes his head and returns to the camera.
Jagger: That’s right. At Exodus, I showed the world that I meant every word when I said that I would be taking everything AWG has to offer. First, I shock the world and bring back one half of the greatest Tag Team of all time, Nasdaq. Now he and the biggest man in AWG, Travis Beckham, are lined up for a shot at the Tag Team Titles. Then, I destroyed my competition and took home the Triple Threat Title. I carefully thought out, and perfectly executed a master plan which left Johnny Knuckles handcuffed to the turnbuckle and Adam Apocalypse as the latest victim of The Big Hit. Now by the time the next Pay Per View comes around, Murder For Hire will hold one half of all AWG gold.
Jagger stands up from the wall. He takes a step closer to the camera and begins to rub his chin.
Jagger: So, next on my list is the AWG Hardcore Title, currently under the possession of Anthony Phoenix. Now, Anthony had to try and one-up me and challenge me for my title before I had the chance to make my demands. Now, I have no problem taking on new competitors; God knows I’m getting sick of handing Johnny Knuckles his own ass. But why does Anthony feel the need to challenge a champion, only mere days after getting kicked around by Beck and Nasdaq? Hasn’t he had enough of Murder For Hire? Well after tomorrow night, he will feel the wrath of TC Jagger, and he will regret that he opened his mouth and challenged me. Then, while he’s lying in the hospital bed, recovering from his injuries sustained in our match, it’ll be even easier for me to take his precious Hardcore Championship.
A group of you kids go running by, nearly knocking over Jagger. He shakes his head before returning to the camera.
Jagger: So, why am I so confident? Well, I’ve already explained that I have gone back to my old training regime, and Murder For Hire is almost a complete reincarnation of the most powerful stable in professional wrestling history; The Conglomerate. However, while Nasdaq and Beck have each other to watch their own backs, I have been forced to compete on my own, something that I never had to worry about while part of The Conglomerate. But that is all about to change…
Voice: Ready babe?
A female voice comes from behind the camera. Jagger smiles and looks at the camera as he begins to walk away.
Jagger: …and that change happens tomorrow night. Be ready, Phoenix, because you’re next on The Hit List.
Jagger begins to walk away from the camera. The camera turns to catch Jagger and a dark haired female walking down the movie hallway. The female wears tight jeans and the same shirt as Jagger, only inversed in color. As the two walk away, the camera fades on the back of Jagger’s shirt which reads “Indestructible.”
Jagger: What did I tell you? Did you think I was crazy when I started talking about the past? Well, it worked didn’t it? I went back to my old workout regime, my old eating habits, hell, I even went as far as going back to my old partying ways. And you know what? It paid off.
Jagger breaks his view with the camera as someone off to the left spills a bucket full of popcorn. Jagger shakes his head and returns to the camera.
Jagger: That’s right. At Exodus, I showed the world that I meant every word when I said that I would be taking everything AWG has to offer. First, I shock the world and bring back one half of the greatest Tag Team of all time, Nasdaq. Now he and the biggest man in AWG, Travis Beckham, are lined up for a shot at the Tag Team Titles. Then, I destroyed my competition and took home the Triple Threat Title. I carefully thought out, and perfectly executed a master plan which left Johnny Knuckles handcuffed to the turnbuckle and Adam Apocalypse as the latest victim of The Big Hit. Now by the time the next Pay Per View comes around, Murder For Hire will hold one half of all AWG gold.
Jagger stands up from the wall. He takes a step closer to the camera and begins to rub his chin.
Jagger: So, next on my list is the AWG Hardcore Title, currently under the possession of Anthony Phoenix. Now, Anthony had to try and one-up me and challenge me for my title before I had the chance to make my demands. Now, I have no problem taking on new competitors; God knows I’m getting sick of handing Johnny Knuckles his own ass. But why does Anthony feel the need to challenge a champion, only mere days after getting kicked around by Beck and Nasdaq? Hasn’t he had enough of Murder For Hire? Well after tomorrow night, he will feel the wrath of TC Jagger, and he will regret that he opened his mouth and challenged me. Then, while he’s lying in the hospital bed, recovering from his injuries sustained in our match, it’ll be even easier for me to take his precious Hardcore Championship.
A group of you kids go running by, nearly knocking over Jagger. He shakes his head before returning to the camera.
Jagger: So, why am I so confident? Well, I’ve already explained that I have gone back to my old training regime, and Murder For Hire is almost a complete reincarnation of the most powerful stable in professional wrestling history; The Conglomerate. However, while Nasdaq and Beck have each other to watch their own backs, I have been forced to compete on my own, something that I never had to worry about while part of The Conglomerate. But that is all about to change…
Voice: Ready babe?
A female voice comes from behind the camera. Jagger smiles and looks at the camera as he begins to walk away.
Jagger: …and that change happens tomorrow night. Be ready, Phoenix, because you’re next on The Hit List.
Jagger begins to walk away from the camera. The camera turns to catch Jagger and a dark haired female walking down the movie hallway. The female wears tight jeans and the same shirt as Jagger, only inversed in color. As the two walk away, the camera fades on the back of Jagger’s shirt which reads “Indestructible.”
