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 Posted: Thu Dec 26, 2013 2:53 pm
The Captain by Biffy Clyro played as Jamie Smith walked out from the back, a big smile on his face, even after his loss on the last show. A real gentleman, he shook hands with the fans on either side and nodded his head knowing he could make a big name for himself here. Reaching the ring he took a jog and rolled underneath the ropes before getting to his feet, jumping around and calling for a microphone. He was full of adrenaline and pumped up for this.
When he was given a microphone, he made the start of a speech. The crowd quieted down a bit, but it wasn't hard as there wasn't a whole lot of cheering anyway for the 'rookie'.
"Ladies and gentleman, my name is Jamie Smith. I'm out here on my own accord, because I have something on my mind - something on my chest which I really need to get off. I fight hard in this business, and for those of you who I might have spoken to outside the arenas or in random fast food joints around the areas. Well you might know that I keep dropping from the indy circuit to places like WWE:E, WWFG and EWA, never really able to make a big difference. So I lose focus not being able to gain as much attention as I would like, and I know that sounds like I have an ego, but it's more that I know I have the drive and the potential for the ability, but it's just finding that deep down."
Jamie paced the ring as he thought up his next words, some of the crowd listening, while others bought snacks and drinks.
"I have looked around for someone to mentor me, someone to show me the ropes around here. But instead of that I was met with hostility, like it's wrong to help out the young guys in the locker room. Then there was one man, a true legend of this business, a name that everyone knows. I spoke to him and he promised to come out here today and give me a massive surprise! So without any further ado, I give to you Nuke Fusion!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 26, 2013 3:04 pm
The crowd shot off in to a frenzy as the name of the former CEO of the company was shot out. Everyone jumped to their seats, and those who weren't listening before suddenly turned and asked what was happening.
No light show went off, and no music hit as the crowd watched a man in a shirt and waistcoat walk out from backstage.
Nuke Fusion.
The crowd went wild, not knowing how to take the surprise entrance. Fusion held a microphone in hand, and his gaze didn't shift from the ring. There was no subtlety about his approach, his attention was directed on Smith in the ring.
"You got one thing right, kid. I am a legend of this business, and everyone here would do well not to forget that crucial piece of information lodged in to their cranium.
Jamie, you came to me with something you saw as a problem. You saw me as a leader around here, something of a father figure, and you threw yourself at that opportunity. What you basically asked of me was to mentor you, much as the great Kelly King 2.0 once mentored me."
There was a massive pop for 2.0 in the arena, still a fan-favourite to the die hards.
"You told me you couldn't make it in this business on your own. You told me that you wouldn't dare even try it on your own, because you had failed time and time again. But what you didn't expect me to say is that I would come out here today and give you a pleasant surprise. So, would you like to know what your surprise is? ..
Of course you do, you don't even need to answer that. Nuke gives the best kind of surprises in life. Well, if you just turn around for a second, there's a surprise right there and waiting."
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Posted: Thu Dec 26, 2013 3:08 pm
Jamie listened to the words of a man he admired, ready to take in any advice and wisdom that he might impose upon his young mind. Nuke was straight forward and a little arrogant but that was just the way he always was.
Then the veteran told him to turn around. Not sure what to expect and whether there actually was a surprise he turned around. There was nothing there, and Smith looked rather confused.
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