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 Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 2:43 pm
*This occurs before the Justin Amaze vs Angel match* The sound of drums blast throughout the arena as the music Amazing by Kanye West plays. New music to the fans of GWF. A guy dressed in baggy clothes, glasses and hat comes walking out onto the stage. Holding a mic, he walks towards the ramp. It's amazing, I'm the reason,
Everybody fired up this evening.
I'm exhausted, barely breathing,
Holding on to what I believe in.
No matter what you'll never take that from me,
My reign is as far as your eyes can see.As Justin begins to make his way down to the ramp, his music fades. "Yo, yo, cut that beat. None of you deserve my music right now."Justin got a handful of boo's, some rather pleased the music ended. As Justin got near the ring, he slid in and got to his feet. Walking over to a corner, he hoists himself up onto the top turn buckle and sits down. "A seat? Why don't mind if I do."Justin then lay down across it Eddie Guerrero style, receiving even more boo's than before, no one liking his attitude. "Yeah, yeah, boo me all you want, dawg. Your opinion won't change my soon to be dominance here in GWF."Justin was looking down as he said that, but looked up at the crowed, as if he got an idea. "Well, my names Justin Amaze. The Amazing, Justin Amaze. However, you guys boo me, and you havn't even known me for 5 minutes. Alright, well then, let's look at some people you may like."Justin looked up at the lights as if he was thinking. "Angel, he fails like you guys, so that means I'll beat him tonight. Marxx, he's your midnight role model because you'd have to see his face in the sunlight, which is disgusting. Jed, he doesn't even deserve the Undisputed Championship. The only reason I'm not facing him tonight for the title, is because he probably requested to face anyone but me, damn coward. Brody Robinson, there's the most screwed up guy out of all in this business. Why? I don't need a reason for anything. Still want one? I'm amazing, that's all you need to know, learn, and get right."Justin was now getting boo'd left, right, front and back! Hell, even diagonally! He was surprised he wasn't being boo'd from below and above! Justin's reaction? A simple smile and chuckle did it fine. "You actually like those guys? Especially Brody Robinson? He's in a Intercontinental Championship match tonight, and I'm not! So what we have here, is a low life screwed up kid fighting for a title, while I'm fighting someone worthless just to qualify for a title. Hmm, well, you know what I think about that? Well let me tell you.."((Planned Interruption!))
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 8:03 pm
DocRobinson624 Justin's sentence was mercifully cut short as Powerman 5000's "Heroes and Villains" started to play throughout the arena. The crowd began to cheer, knowing who was about to make his entrance. Not one leave his fans disappointed, Brody Robinson made his entrance through the crowd, who instantly gave away his position by cheering. He had a mic grasped in his left hand, but he used his right to slap hands with fans before he made his way down the stairs to the barricade. Climbing over the wall, he turned to the crowd and gave a few thumbs-ups as he backed himself to the ring and rolled in. Smiling, he climbed back to his feet, and turned to Justin. He looked him over a little bit, before he lifted his mic.
"Damn Justin, your right. These people do like me. At least compared to you. Why do you think that is? Anyone have an idea?"
He stopped for a moment as the crowd voiced their mostly negative opinion. He lifted a hand, trying to get them to calm down. As they silenced, he dropped the hand to his face and rubbed his chin, while he thought about his next words.
"Well, I've got an idea. It's actually pretty simple. The first words these people heard you say was that they didn't deserve to hear your music. That's already a problem. Then, you come out here and insult some of your hard working co-wrestlers, and you even used some of the worst insults I've heard in a good while. Hell, you were even too damn lazy to come up with a serious insult for me. Then you have the nerve to say you deserve the Intercontinental shot instead of me."
Brody looked at him and narrowed his eyes, showing he was somewhat confused at what he had just said.
"Now, your going to have to explain this one to me. How, in your glorious less than 5 minutes of time here in GWF, can you justify any of that? How can you walk in here, with an unearned ego bigger than your gorram gigantic pants, and insult your fellow wrestlers, before trying to put yourself on a pedestal?"
Brody took a step backwards as he lifted his arms towards, Justin, giving him a chance to speak for his actions.
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 11:30 pm
Justin didn't move off his turn buckle as Brody made his entrance. He was a little annoyed to be cut short, but since he was just talking trash about Brody, he might as well hear what Brody had to say. Justin listened and as Brody finished, Justin got off the turn buckle and walked in arms reach from Brody.
"How can I justify all this? How can I justify that the other wrestlers here are lower than me? How can I justify that I deserve a title shot and you don't? I'll tell you how, because I'm damn freaking amazing, and I can back my words up! Don't believe me? Watch my match against Angel tonight! I will beat him, go on to win the Ex-Division championship, then come for the Intercontinental championship, and finally the Undisputed championship! I will be the first Superstar to hold all three titles at one time! Now that's amazing, is it not?"
Justin received boo's every second he talked, and every second he didn't.
"Brody, I came here to GWF to make an impact, not stand around and talk with failures like you who are around dirt level of success! I came here hoping to make an impact by winning a title right off the bat, showing that I deserve to be here and to be seen as a threat. I got that opportunity by being put in a qualifying match for the Ex-Division championship. Now at first, I thought I was going to start my impact here in GWF with Angel. Change of plans, I've found someone else.."
Justin paused and looked around, then back at Brody.
".. Brody Robinson!"
Justin dropped the mic and went for a kick towards Brody's jewel's!
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 11:13 am
Brody would have gone into a rant about how none of that made sense from a realistic point of view. He also would have said something about getting a World title shot on the first night was near impossible for a guy like Justin.
He would have done a lot of things, but Justin's kick to his 'daddy bag' stopped him cold. He dropped his mic and fell to his knees, hands cupped over his aching crotch.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 6:58 pm
As soon as the kick connected, Justin began to send punches towards Brody's head! If he could do it successfully, Justin would roll out of the ring after a few, and making his way up the ramp for the next match to begin!
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 9:36 pm
Brody's position changed quickly, and hit the ground after Amaze's last punch. He released his crotch and rolled onto his back, staring at the rafters as he reached to sooth his head. As the screen faded to a short commercial, one had to wonder what the retaliation would be.........
((Game, Set, und Match.))
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