Post by The One on Apr 29, 2007 11:31:58 GMT -5
The XVI arena is lit up with all inside lights illuminating the sky. The moon can be seen with the passing of numerous light colored clouds. A small breeze can be seen blowing the grass around, as the bass from Warren G's 'Regulators' is heard coming up through the parking garage. The Thunderous pounding gets louder and louder as finally a white Chryster 300 pulls up outside the arena. The automoblie comes to a screaching hault as the music suddenly is no longer heard. The door opens and out steps the man known as Szaban, he is wearing Black leather Timberland boots, black jeans, and a black button up Sean John dress shirt. Szaban pops the trunk and reaches inside and pulls out a large nike gym bag and drapes it over his shoulder then he reaches into the open trunk and removes the XVI World Heavy Weight Championship Belt. He closes the trunk and walks to the entrance marked 'authorized personell only.' He shakes the hand of the security guard as he opens the door and walks in.
The scene cuts ringside to David, Ed and the fans that are ring side behind the announcers table.
David~
Szaban has just arrived and we all know what that means!! It is time to get the XVI Champion out here and respond to the harsh comments that were made by the number one contender G-Dawg.
Ed~
Number one contender? G-Dawg is an ungreatful human being in my book. Szaban was a referee in his match and he was backed into a corner. G-Dawg has no idea the respect and battles that Szaban has faught trying to help get G-Dawg shots that he otherwise would not deserve.
The crowd grows anxious and begins 'Szaban' chants
David~
I do not know i would say not deserved, but I do know what you are saying Ed. G-Dawg has become very ungreatful towards Szaban, and a lot of people are even saying it is jealousy. Since WcXf Szaban has always been in front, and G-Dawg has been left with the scraps.
Ed~
That's right, and it is because Szaban simply works harder and has the world at his back. G-Dawg is only a fraction of Szaban, and that is a compliment.
The scene cuts away and returns to the back to view a door with a Gold star that reads 'Szaban.' The door opens and Szaban steps out. He winks at the camera and starts to walk down the hall. Szaban is wearing his wrestling attire which consists of a white sleavless shirt, and black spandex shorts that reach three inches above his knee, and of course black wrestling boots with blue laces.
Szaban walks down the hallway and runs into Jack Daniels. Szaban smiles as he extends his hand to Jack. Jack flinches as he is still remembering the last time he and Szaban spoke. Szaban chuckles as he takes Jack's hand and shakes it.
Szaban~
What's going on boss?
Jack's eyes narrow as he get's a questioned look on his face. Jack shakes the look off and tries to compose himself.
Jack Daniels~
Um... Er.. Not to much how about you Szaban?
Szaban smirks full of confidence and radiating charisma.
Szaban~
Oh Jack not too much. I am just getting ready to face G-Dawg for my great XVI Championship title. The night is great and I am feeling fantastic tonight and I am definitely ready to go to war with a great competitor.
Jack looks shocked and Szaban is simply standing tall and smiling.
Jack~
A great competitor? I thought that you hated that man?
Szaban shakes his head as he rolls eyes
Szaban~
G-Dawg has always been a great wrestler, he does not always use his head before he acts but he definitely is where he deserves to be it is just said that he is not going to be able to take out the champ. But Jack I loved this interview but now I must continue this down in the ring.
Szaban shakes Jack's hand again, and Jack looks confused as Szaban walks passed him. Szaban walks passed stage hands and a few camera crews. Szaban finally arrives at the gorilla position by the entrance technician. Szaban smiles as he gives the technician a nod. The scene switches back to ring side as the audience is growing louder and louder with cheers and chants. 'Szaban, Szaban' engulfs the crowd.
The crowd quiets down as a Z starts to flash on the XVItron. Then the impatient thousands in attendance scream and cheer as they await the pending arrival the Champion of Champions. The thunderous echos of feet bouncing off of metal and stone. Hands clapping and people screaming consume one then consume all. "Szaban, Szaban" is harmoniously chanted through the voices of the wild mob. The lights begin to dim as a blue stobe light flickers rapidly. Then an old yet familiar song takes hold on the crowd as "Till I Collapse" by Eminem blares out from the PA system.
'Cause sometimes you feel tired,
feel weak, and when you feel weak,
you feel like you wanna just give up.
But you gotta search within you,
you gotta find that inner strength
and just pull that shit out of you and get that motivation to not give up and not be a quitter,
no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
"Till I Collapse" Explodes out of the speakers and the crowd manages to be heard roaring with cheers over the music. Szaban makes his way down the ramp to the chorus of cheers and chants Szaban walks up the metal stairs and through the ropes. Szaban goes to all four turnbuckles as pyros explode behind him. Szaban stands in the middle of the ring looking all around as the fans are going wild and chanting his name. Szaban picks up the mic that is lying at his feet and raises his hand in the air. The crowd falls silent as Szaban looks over them one last time and he raises the mic to his mouth.
Szaban~
It's time to get down to the niddy griddy. G-Dawg has said a lot, I have said a lot. Now it is time for us to slow these words down and let the actions speed up. G-Dawg you certainly let me know how you feel about me and about the XVI, but buddy you are definitely wrong on many things you talked about. You tell me that I may think that after this match it will not be over? Ha, G-Dawg after you lose to me you lose a lot and that includes being the number one contender. See unlike other Champions I am a fighting champion and I am going to allow anyone to get their shot at this title. You think that you are the only one who is ready to receive a title shot, kid you are not even at the middle of the list. See Jason there have been many people in my tenure of wrestling that have made claims to try and take me out of commision, but always it is to no avail. Jason I am sorry friend but you really just do not have a chance in this match, oh do not get me wrong I know that this will be a great match but you are going to be the one who has the glare of the lights breaking through your half open sweaty eyes. This title will not leave my waist until I make the decision of taking it off. You try to come out here in front of Szaban's fans and pretend like you are somehow more superior. Haha, wow that is kind of funny.
See now Dawg you set yourself up to fail when you made a goal regarding the XVI World Heavy Weight title. You want to say that I got involved with your match and cost you them, Jason I have told you that when I was the ref I was in a tough position. And when the screen came up and you stopped paying attention to your match and all on me, once again you showed that you can not stay on top of the match because you are too easily distracted. Jason I am warning you that you had better keep your mind in this match because I always stay on topped and I always stay focused and as you know I always stand above my fallen foes. You talk about my championship being a target, and you think that that bothers me? Come on Jason really? You think that me being a 'target' bothers me? Ha do not make me laugh kid. Remember that when you play these little word games that Szaban has been on top ever since he came into any company that you have been in, it has always been me on top and if the VnB, or DoA were never able to take me off, what makes you think that you can do what they could not?
So G-Dawg this is the begining, the middle and the end of every chance you will ever get. You have fallen where I have succeeded you have never proven yourself to be better than me and Aftermath will be no different. You try and talk about your bite and your bark, and how you are a feared man in the business? G-Dawg look at this face. Look at how there is nothing but calmness in my eyes and facial expressions.
Szaban walks to the closest camera and stares right into as he is talking directly to G-Dawg. Szaban's forhead has little beads of sweat dripping down.
Szaban~
G-Dawg I do not fear anybody. And I never have, so do not plan on me starting with you. You want to know the truth Jason? You want to know the real reason why you are in this match with me? You want to know why you were selected by Makaveli to be in a XVI World Championship Match? Look around the lockerroom. Take a look at the roster, and think who else is dumb enough to step foot in the ring with me? Well let's look at the list, Wolfe? Gone got scared and took off. Johnny Mental? I beat the first ever XVI World Champion and put him into retirement. So who else? RkO? Ran for the door as soon as I got here. Corpse? The man is drunk twenty-four seven and can not even manage to get to work. And this one, this one is my favorite. Jihad, the man that has ducked me for over five years now. G-Dawg like I said you did have a good career and you had potential but you should have stuck to the Xtreme Title Division. Oh well G-Dawg there is no sense in talking about what should have been. G-Dawg I hope that you are prepared to have the biggest match of your life and your career. Cause all of this being on top and in the spotlight is about to coming crashing down because you and I are going one on one for the greatest prize in wrestling and Jason whether you know it or not you have already been...
Szaban drops the mic as the crowd screams out 'DROPPED.' 'Till I Collapse' by Eminem hits as Szaban climbs up the four turnbuckles again. The crowd screams and cheers as Szaban exits the ring. He walks around the ring and shakes the hands of the hundreds ring side as the thousands chant his name. Szaban makes his way back up the ramp to the roaring chants of 'Szaban.' Szaban disappears behind the curtain and the XVItron lights up and shows Szaban walking back through the hallway. Szaban passes by Jack Daniels again and he once again shakes his hand. Szaban smiles as he walks back and enters the locker room marked with a Gold Star and the word Szaban in the middle.
