Post by The VNB on Jun 21, 2007 12:01:48 GMT -5
FADE IN....
The inside of a limousine, Just outside the arena. A screaming throng of fans is swarming around the vehicle, Trying to get a look at the occupants inside. The fans are in a frenzied state, As they have been told that the limousine holds none other than... The XVI World Tag Team Champions, The Unholy Union.
To the left in the shot is none other than "The Ruler Of ALL", Jihad "The Devil" Sullivan. To his right, One leg crossed over the other is the other half of The World Tag Team Champions, "The Queen Of The Night" The Dark Halo.
Halo, Though not competing, Is in town for The King Of The Ring but in this instance is typing away on her laptop. Sullivan, On the other hand focuses intently on the camera in front of him. Jihad pulls a large silver dollar from the breast pocket of his suit and holds it up for the camera to see, Then places it on a tray between himself and Halo.
Jihad ~ "Two sides of the same coin, Matthew. That's what we've always been. From the very beginning we've always been at odds. From the time I came into The EWW our mind sets have clashed with each other, And I suppose that's how it'll always be."
"We don't see eye to eye on this issue, and I guess that's not gonna change either. To me, You've been awfully and conveniently opportunistic this past month. To you, There was nothing more that could've been done. Well..." (Jihad shrugs) "..maybe not. But the way I see it, You barely survived the last Pay Per View. You should have lost to Jordan at Side Effect. And you will surely not survive this Pay Per View."
"Bottom line is, I see it one way and you see it another. Only time will be able to tell the long term ramifications. As for the short term, I have heard from you in a while, And frankly I'm glad you've dispensed with the chest puffing. We've been way past that for a long long time. You, Telling the world of your greatness. Is like myself, Telling the world... You actually have a chance of defeating me"
"Despite our differences we've always had certain things in common. Goals....friends"...But our methods have always...Always been at odds."
"Truthfully, I'm tired of talking to you about this. We can discuss it until we're blue in the face and it won't make one shred of difference. We have to work this out in the ring, And that's all there is to it."
"Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe you are. I don't really care anymore. All I know is that in less than a week I'm going into a ring in front of thousands of people one more time and looking across at my enemy. I know that I'm The Ruler Of ALL and I know that I am The Ruler Of ALL because I'm damn good at what I do, With or without a partner around to back me up, With or without The VNB. I know that when we get to the ring, I don't remember anything except what's between me and exiting that ring with my moniker of the greatest ever, Still in tact."
"Matthew, I have been told by many of your fans that this time...Expect you to hold anything back."
"You, Holding back... On me?"
"I tell you that if that thought even entered your mind, Then I don't understand where you're even coming from and I question whether or not you really know me very well. But of course, There are still some things about me you still don't understand after all."
"Matthew, I have done far worse than just beat the hell out of men to accomplish something that I want."
"That's all you need to know. That's all you need to understand. Everything else is secondary."
"We take this coin...." (Jihad picks up the coin and flips it, Allowing it to fall with a loud clang on the metal tray and spin to a halt) "...We flip it, And we see where it lands."
"Will it be you, or will it be me? Your career issue? It's over. You will have no career left when this is done. We have to finish the business we've started, The business we're meant to finish."
"It was those two sides of the coin that made us great, Matthew. But at The King Of The Ring, I'm going to make sure you never doubt... Never forget... And forever respect that I am the absolute best in the wrestling world. I'll never stop proving it. Until the moment I take my last breath I'll be proving it."
"I made my decision. It's gonna be a wrestling match....It's gonna be a fight... It's gonna be epic and everything that goes along with each of the above. It will be a war... One that I will win, Yet again."
"I am the greatest, Matthew - And I am not giving it up lightly."
"I don't want anything from you anymore. Just face your destiny, Man...Face it like the rest of us. Believe what you want and see what you want."
"Whether you wanted it or not, It is what it is. No turning back now."
"I must beat you, and I will. Lay it all out....Lay everything out on the line....."
"You don't even have to ask if I will. Szaban, This match... It serves no purpose, I have already proven, You are not my equal. Matthew... I have no equal. A new era of wrestling has arrived. The days of The VNB, The days of The DOA, Are long over. At The King Of The Ring, The wrestling world will witness the dawning of a new day, The beginning of a new era... The era of "The Unholy Union. May God save you all... "
With a grin on his face, Jihad reaches into an inside pocket of his jacket and pulls out a pair of sunglasses.
Jihad ~ "Matthew, You will never... EVER. Where The XVI World Championship... (Jihad glances over at Halo, Who continues on her laptop, Oblivious to Jihad's stare)... Again.
And then again, Turning to face Halo...
Jihad ~ Ready my dear?
The door then opens and "The Unholy Union" steps out, The loud sound of the crowd filling the air and a line of security making a path down the middle of them. Jihad then turns to face Halo, He smirks a little, And then turns, Puts his sunglasses on and together the duo then exit into the mass of people...
End Scene...
The inside of a limousine, Just outside the arena. A screaming throng of fans is swarming around the vehicle, Trying to get a look at the occupants inside. The fans are in a frenzied state, As they have been told that the limousine holds none other than... The XVI World Tag Team Champions, The Unholy Union.
To the left in the shot is none other than "The Ruler Of ALL", Jihad "The Devil" Sullivan. To his right, One leg crossed over the other is the other half of The World Tag Team Champions, "The Queen Of The Night" The Dark Halo.
Halo, Though not competing, Is in town for The King Of The Ring but in this instance is typing away on her laptop. Sullivan, On the other hand focuses intently on the camera in front of him. Jihad pulls a large silver dollar from the breast pocket of his suit and holds it up for the camera to see, Then places it on a tray between himself and Halo.
Jihad ~ "Two sides of the same coin, Matthew. That's what we've always been. From the very beginning we've always been at odds. From the time I came into The EWW our mind sets have clashed with each other, And I suppose that's how it'll always be."
"We don't see eye to eye on this issue, and I guess that's not gonna change either. To me, You've been awfully and conveniently opportunistic this past month. To you, There was nothing more that could've been done. Well..." (Jihad shrugs) "..maybe not. But the way I see it, You barely survived the last Pay Per View. You should have lost to Jordan at Side Effect. And you will surely not survive this Pay Per View."
"Bottom line is, I see it one way and you see it another. Only time will be able to tell the long term ramifications. As for the short term, I have heard from you in a while, And frankly I'm glad you've dispensed with the chest puffing. We've been way past that for a long long time. You, Telling the world of your greatness. Is like myself, Telling the world... You actually have a chance of defeating me"
"Despite our differences we've always had certain things in common. Goals....friends"...But our methods have always...Always been at odds."
"Truthfully, I'm tired of talking to you about this. We can discuss it until we're blue in the face and it won't make one shred of difference. We have to work this out in the ring, And that's all there is to it."
"Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe you are. I don't really care anymore. All I know is that in less than a week I'm going into a ring in front of thousands of people one more time and looking across at my enemy. I know that I'm The Ruler Of ALL and I know that I am The Ruler Of ALL because I'm damn good at what I do, With or without a partner around to back me up, With or without The VNB. I know that when we get to the ring, I don't remember anything except what's between me and exiting that ring with my moniker of the greatest ever, Still in tact."
"Matthew, I have been told by many of your fans that this time...Expect you to hold anything back."
"You, Holding back... On me?"
"I tell you that if that thought even entered your mind, Then I don't understand where you're even coming from and I question whether or not you really know me very well. But of course, There are still some things about me you still don't understand after all."
"Matthew, I have done far worse than just beat the hell out of men to accomplish something that I want."
"That's all you need to know. That's all you need to understand. Everything else is secondary."
"We take this coin...." (Jihad picks up the coin and flips it, Allowing it to fall with a loud clang on the metal tray and spin to a halt) "...We flip it, And we see where it lands."
"Will it be you, or will it be me? Your career issue? It's over. You will have no career left when this is done. We have to finish the business we've started, The business we're meant to finish."
"It was those two sides of the coin that made us great, Matthew. But at The King Of The Ring, I'm going to make sure you never doubt... Never forget... And forever respect that I am the absolute best in the wrestling world. I'll never stop proving it. Until the moment I take my last breath I'll be proving it."
"I made my decision. It's gonna be a wrestling match....It's gonna be a fight... It's gonna be epic and everything that goes along with each of the above. It will be a war... One that I will win, Yet again."
"I am the greatest, Matthew - And I am not giving it up lightly."
"I don't want anything from you anymore. Just face your destiny, Man...Face it like the rest of us. Believe what you want and see what you want."
"Whether you wanted it or not, It is what it is. No turning back now."
"I must beat you, and I will. Lay it all out....Lay everything out on the line....."
"You don't even have to ask if I will. Szaban, This match... It serves no purpose, I have already proven, You are not my equal. Matthew... I have no equal. A new era of wrestling has arrived. The days of The VNB, The days of The DOA, Are long over. At The King Of The Ring, The wrestling world will witness the dawning of a new day, The beginning of a new era... The era of "The Unholy Union. May God save you all... "
With a grin on his face, Jihad reaches into an inside pocket of his jacket and pulls out a pair of sunglasses.
Jihad ~ "Matthew, You will never... EVER. Where The XVI World Championship... (Jihad glances over at Halo, Who continues on her laptop, Oblivious to Jihad's stare)... Again.
And then again, Turning to face Halo...
Jihad ~ Ready my dear?
The door then opens and "The Unholy Union" steps out, The loud sound of the crowd filling the air and a line of security making a path down the middle of them. Jihad then turns to face Halo, He smirks a little, And then turns, Puts his sunglasses on and together the duo then exit into the mass of people...
End Scene...
