Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2015 12:57:27 GMT
"The fans won't be chanting Elbow Drop of Doom. Not for you. Not ever, kid. See, I didn't start in 2014 like you. I came up in Mexico in the eighties. I was trained in a dirty ring on the outskirts of a desert. When I took bumps, I took them on broken beer bottles while a Mexican trainer yelled at me in Spanish."
We open to a scene much like what Nirvana just described. A dirty ring surrounded by broken glass. Inside of the ring is Papa Nurvy, The Midnight King. Play time is over, as evident by the fact Nirvana is dressed in full wrestling gear.
"And as the years passed the fans began to believe in me. I offer them something they want more than anything. A true hero. Not a man that depends on an elbow drop to get the job done. No, because all I've ever had was my mask and my balls. Those two things carried me further than you could ever imagine. Three decades later I stand here before you as a true, definitive, legend."
Nirvana moves towards the ropes and leaves over them. His eyes scan the broken glass outside of the ring.
"Enough about elbow drops and being unbeatable. What I bring you is one simple fact; I've been doing so long that no challenge is too great for me to overcome. You could be an undefeated legacy, a champion, but I'd still dig deep inside of my soul to pull out what's needed to attain victory. It's called passion, kid. That's something you lack. You can have all the skill in the world but if you don't have passion for your work... Than what do you have?"
Nirvana shakes his head and points towards the camera.
"I challenge you, Al. Show me passion. Cease with this pipe dream of having the fans on your side. We both know that they're going to have mixed reactions. To the fans we're both heroes. To be quite honest, this match stands to make Pollomania quite a bit of money. So when it comes to being a bigger fan favorite, that's the furthest thing from my mind."
The Midnight King pulls away from the ropes and crosses his arms. That classic smirk comes across his face.
"Belief. The fans believe in me. My #nurvgirls believe in me. And, most importantly, I believe in myself. I know I can beat you, Al Nova. Not only do I know I can beat you, but I know I can walk away from this match with my head held high saying I went all out. Can you say the same? Truly? When it comes to passion I dare you to find one other person more passionate about their work. You can't. There's not a man on the face of this planet with more passion, or female fans, than Papa Nurvy. You'll feel it kid, the burning flames of my passion. Feel them as you Embrace Nirvana."
Fade.
We open to a scene much like what Nirvana just described. A dirty ring surrounded by broken glass. Inside of the ring is Papa Nurvy, The Midnight King. Play time is over, as evident by the fact Nirvana is dressed in full wrestling gear.
"And as the years passed the fans began to believe in me. I offer them something they want more than anything. A true hero. Not a man that depends on an elbow drop to get the job done. No, because all I've ever had was my mask and my balls. Those two things carried me further than you could ever imagine. Three decades later I stand here before you as a true, definitive, legend."
Nirvana moves towards the ropes and leaves over them. His eyes scan the broken glass outside of the ring.
"Enough about elbow drops and being unbeatable. What I bring you is one simple fact; I've been doing so long that no challenge is too great for me to overcome. You could be an undefeated legacy, a champion, but I'd still dig deep inside of my soul to pull out what's needed to attain victory. It's called passion, kid. That's something you lack. You can have all the skill in the world but if you don't have passion for your work... Than what do you have?"
Nirvana shakes his head and points towards the camera.
"I challenge you, Al. Show me passion. Cease with this pipe dream of having the fans on your side. We both know that they're going to have mixed reactions. To the fans we're both heroes. To be quite honest, this match stands to make Pollomania quite a bit of money. So when it comes to being a bigger fan favorite, that's the furthest thing from my mind."
The Midnight King pulls away from the ropes and crosses his arms. That classic smirk comes across his face.
"Belief. The fans believe in me. My #nurvgirls believe in me. And, most importantly, I believe in myself. I know I can beat you, Al Nova. Not only do I know I can beat you, but I know I can walk away from this match with my head held high saying I went all out. Can you say the same? Truly? When it comes to passion I dare you to find one other person more passionate about their work. You can't. There's not a man on the face of this planet with more passion, or female fans, than Papa Nurvy. You'll feel it kid, the burning flames of my passion. Feel them as you Embrace Nirvana."
Fade.