Post by brandonnytrus on Jan 12, 2013 16:33:29 GMT -5
["Strong Arm Broken" plays from the PA system in the arena. The new X–core Champion, Brandon Nytrus, makes his way onto the stage. Nikki and Aaron follow behind him. Brandon is wearing a suit, and the title is on his shoulder. Nikki is in a tight pink dress, Aaron is also in a suit.
The crowd boos loudly for the three, but they make their way down to the ring with smiles on their faces.
Once they all are in the ring, Brandon grabs a microphone.]
Brandon: Last night, I unsanctioned, the talk was all about Kuk Killswitch's promo after our match.
[He waits for a moment.]
Brandon: This is what I don't understand, I won my first ever championship in Millennium Professional Wrestling last night. I took out the self-professed "King Of X-core" to now be able to name myself, "King of Hardcore". As long as I hold this championship... As long as I beat Kuk Killswitch... That name will stay right where it is.
[There is a mixed reaction from the crowd.]
Brandon: Kuk, there's a statistic that you need to pay attention to. You say that it Army of One, you're going to beat me for this championship. But whether you like it or not, you are 0–2 against me. Whether it was Aaron, or just me, I've beaten you twice.
[Another mixed reaction.]
Brandon: The thing here is this, Kuk. Not only did I beat you last night. But you also complained about the "pressure" that was put on you when it was for the X-core title. I was placed in the same position, Kuk. But I still left the champion.
[Brandon laughs a bit. The camera pans to the forehead of Nytrus. It's banded up.]
Brandon: Next week, at Army Of One, we face off in another first in MPW history. A Clockwork Orange House of Fun match.
[The crowd cheers at the idea.]
Brandon: Here is what I'm going to say, Kuk, if I beat you next week at Army of One, that will be your last opportunity to beat me. A clean sweep will let you know that I am better than you are. I've always been better than you are. Maybe that will give you the idea of maybe hanging up your boots, old man.
[The crowd doesn't know whether to cheer or boo at this point.]
Brandon: I am now, the man. Millennium Professional Wrestling, is now my company. Johnny Clash, does not hold a candle to what I am. Trey Baxter does not hold a candle to who I am. Rage, the man who's finally putting up his boots, does not hold a candle to who I am. Face the facts, Kuk, you're old. Your run is up. This is it. If I beat you, you should start thinking about retirement. It's a great thing, you get all the time in the world to go have dirty, fat, disgusting sex with that fat pig you call a girlfriend.
[Aaron and Nikki laugh behind Brandon.]
Brandon: Take this as a bit of advice, I will not be pinned, submitted, or knocked out by you. I am young, healthy, strong. You're old, fat, and tired.
[Brandon nods and raises his eyebrows.]
Brandon: You come out here and talk a lot of smack, you like to deny and reject everything I say. I finally figured out why you do that. It's because you know I'm right. Everything I say about you, about your girlfriend, and about how you act or you wrestle, is correct. You know, because I am the best in this ring, on this little microphone here, and when you put weapons in my hand.
[Another mixed reaction from the crowd. A surprising "Nytrus" chant begins to ring through the arena.]
Brandon: There's a reason why, I am truly the "King of Hardcore". It's because I know how to do things that people like you, Kuk, wish they knew how to do. Or even wish they thought of doing.
[He looks up to rafters. There's a sign that says "Nytrus = X-core Legend". He smirks and winks.]
Brandon: I am the new moneymaker. I am the new best in the hardcore business. I am the man who proved that Kuk Killswitch, is truly a reject.
Brandon: Listen, I'm not taking anything away from the reject. You see, last night, there was blood, there was weapons, there was steel. Everything around us just screamed X–core. It tore us apart. The match was split evenly throughout. But what mattered, was who got the spear at the end.
[Brandon looks down at the ring. He thinks for a moment.]
Brandon: Be as it may, Kuk, but both of us proved that we are the most hardcore men in this business. But, you will always be a distant second to what I am. You want to know why? Because I can do things, that you dream you could do. I can hit you with things that anyone could go under the ring and get, but I could take it to new heights. I can do things with those ordinary weapons, and turn them into the most lethal things ever.
[Brandon smiles.]
Brandon: I know, I know. I'm probably getting ahead of myself. And I'm probably repeating myself, over and over. But you also need to understand, but the things I'm saying, I can back them up in a heartbeat.
[Brandon gets a quick whisper in his ear from Nikki. He smiles.]
Brandon: You can talk about the other federations you were in, you can talk about the other titles that you've won. But let's be honest, does it really matter? Not here it doesn't. Because what really matters here in Millennium Professional Wrestling, is what you do here. Yes, I was on a losing streak of my own when it came to titles. But I beat you. You've lost opportunity after opportunity after opportunity to get to this here title. I've watched you bleed, scream, and cry like a bitch.
Brandon: But after last nights little fiasco with you on the mic, it shows how much of a worthless little bitch you really are.
[The crowd 'ooohhhhh' s once again.]
Brandon: The cuts and bruises I have on my body, are battle scars. These will show the amount of pain and suffering I went through last night. They will be an everlasting reminder, of how I won my first ever championship here and Millennium Professional Wrestling.
[Aaron takes the title off Brandon's shoulder and raises it up in the air. All three smile and look up at the championship.]
Brandon: Kuk, get ready. Because next week, it's all over.
["Strong Arm Broken" plays from the PA once again as the three of them walk up the ramp.
The stop on the stage and look out to the crowd and smile. They leave through the curtain and the scene fades out to black.]
The crowd boos loudly for the three, but they make their way down to the ring with smiles on their faces.
Once they all are in the ring, Brandon grabs a microphone.]
Brandon: Last night, I unsanctioned, the talk was all about Kuk Killswitch's promo after our match.
[He waits for a moment.]
Brandon: This is what I don't understand, I won my first ever championship in Millennium Professional Wrestling last night. I took out the self-professed "King Of X-core" to now be able to name myself, "King of Hardcore". As long as I hold this championship... As long as I beat Kuk Killswitch... That name will stay right where it is.
[There is a mixed reaction from the crowd.]
Brandon: Kuk, there's a statistic that you need to pay attention to. You say that it Army of One, you're going to beat me for this championship. But whether you like it or not, you are 0–2 against me. Whether it was Aaron, or just me, I've beaten you twice.
[Another mixed reaction.]
Brandon: The thing here is this, Kuk. Not only did I beat you last night. But you also complained about the "pressure" that was put on you when it was for the X-core title. I was placed in the same position, Kuk. But I still left the champion.
[Brandon laughs a bit. The camera pans to the forehead of Nytrus. It's banded up.]
Brandon: Next week, at Army Of One, we face off in another first in MPW history. A Clockwork Orange House of Fun match.
[The crowd cheers at the idea.]
Brandon: Here is what I'm going to say, Kuk, if I beat you next week at Army of One, that will be your last opportunity to beat me. A clean sweep will let you know that I am better than you are. I've always been better than you are. Maybe that will give you the idea of maybe hanging up your boots, old man.
[The crowd doesn't know whether to cheer or boo at this point.]
Brandon: I am now, the man. Millennium Professional Wrestling, is now my company. Johnny Clash, does not hold a candle to what I am. Trey Baxter does not hold a candle to who I am. Rage, the man who's finally putting up his boots, does not hold a candle to who I am. Face the facts, Kuk, you're old. Your run is up. This is it. If I beat you, you should start thinking about retirement. It's a great thing, you get all the time in the world to go have dirty, fat, disgusting sex with that fat pig you call a girlfriend.
[Aaron and Nikki laugh behind Brandon.]
Brandon: Take this as a bit of advice, I will not be pinned, submitted, or knocked out by you. I am young, healthy, strong. You're old, fat, and tired.
[Brandon nods and raises his eyebrows.]
Brandon: You come out here and talk a lot of smack, you like to deny and reject everything I say. I finally figured out why you do that. It's because you know I'm right. Everything I say about you, about your girlfriend, and about how you act or you wrestle, is correct. You know, because I am the best in this ring, on this little microphone here, and when you put weapons in my hand.
[Another mixed reaction from the crowd. A surprising "Nytrus" chant begins to ring through the arena.]
Brandon: There's a reason why, I am truly the "King of Hardcore". It's because I know how to do things that people like you, Kuk, wish they knew how to do. Or even wish they thought of doing.
[He looks up to rafters. There's a sign that says "Nytrus = X-core Legend". He smirks and winks.]
Brandon: I am the new moneymaker. I am the new best in the hardcore business. I am the man who proved that Kuk Killswitch, is truly a reject.
Brandon: Listen, I'm not taking anything away from the reject. You see, last night, there was blood, there was weapons, there was steel. Everything around us just screamed X–core. It tore us apart. The match was split evenly throughout. But what mattered, was who got the spear at the end.
[Brandon looks down at the ring. He thinks for a moment.]
Brandon: Be as it may, Kuk, but both of us proved that we are the most hardcore men in this business. But, you will always be a distant second to what I am. You want to know why? Because I can do things, that you dream you could do. I can hit you with things that anyone could go under the ring and get, but I could take it to new heights. I can do things with those ordinary weapons, and turn them into the most lethal things ever.
[Brandon smiles.]
Brandon: I know, I know. I'm probably getting ahead of myself. And I'm probably repeating myself, over and over. But you also need to understand, but the things I'm saying, I can back them up in a heartbeat.
[Brandon gets a quick whisper in his ear from Nikki. He smiles.]
Brandon: You can talk about the other federations you were in, you can talk about the other titles that you've won. But let's be honest, does it really matter? Not here it doesn't. Because what really matters here in Millennium Professional Wrestling, is what you do here. Yes, I was on a losing streak of my own when it came to titles. But I beat you. You've lost opportunity after opportunity after opportunity to get to this here title. I've watched you bleed, scream, and cry like a bitch.
Brandon: But after last nights little fiasco with you on the mic, it shows how much of a worthless little bitch you really are.
[The crowd 'ooohhhhh' s once again.]
Brandon: The cuts and bruises I have on my body, are battle scars. These will show the amount of pain and suffering I went through last night. They will be an everlasting reminder, of how I won my first ever championship here and Millennium Professional Wrestling.
[Aaron takes the title off Brandon's shoulder and raises it up in the air. All three smile and look up at the championship.]
Brandon: Kuk, get ready. Because next week, it's all over.
["Strong Arm Broken" plays from the PA once again as the three of them walk up the ramp.
The stop on the stage and look out to the crowd and smile. They leave through the curtain and the scene fades out to black.]