Post by Gage on Jul 31, 2005 20:59:46 GMT -5
~~The semi long blonde mane of Gage Creed is spotted. Standing in front of him is The Sin City Saint. The Sin City Saint points and Creed turns around. He smiles, as the ROI camera man approaches. Creed brushes the loose pieces of hair from his face. Dressed in a white shirt and black slacks, Creed begins to chuckle~~
Gage: I was wondering just how long before Ring of Integrity found Saint and I. And now. Now, I have my answer. Everyone has been asking me, "why Gage, why?" Why?! You really want to know why?!
~~Gage chuckles again and then turns towards The Sin City Saint. The Sin City Saint smiles at Gage and Gage turns back around to the face the camera. His laughing manner has changed to a manner of anger.~~
Gage: You wanna know why? I'm gonna tell ya. Its true. Years ago, Brandon Bailey and myself were trusted friends. We were good buddies, a regular Skipper and Gilligan. We were truly inseparable. You know why Brandon and I were so inseparable? Because he and I were a lot of like, like two peas in a pod. We saw the wrestling business from the exact same manner. Brandon made his way through this business with his natural wrestling ability, building a name for himself. Me? A second generation wrestler. My father was the great Canadian legend, Jean Paul Creed. He was a former five time World Tag Team Champion and even won the World Title on two different occasions. I was a wrestling prodigy. I traveled the road with my famous father for years. When I turned fifteen, I started to train. Train to become just like my father. And in ring ability was second to none. When I turned seventeen, I lied about my age and debuted in CWF, where I first met Brandon Bailey. When I thought I was ready for the big time, I found out I wasn't. I found out the hard way. I had my ass handed to me by a disgruntled veteran, who thought young guys were ruining the business. Brandon Bailey came to me that night and I never made the same mistakes. I never left myself so wide open again. From then on Brandon and I were inseparable......until now.
~~Gage grabs the gold chain wrapped around his neck. He gives it a slight tug.~~
Gage: Remember this gold chain, Brandon? Remember, when you and I won our first World Tag Team Titles together? You gave me this chain. You said that you loved me like a brother. That I was now YOUR young prodigy. And you knew? You knew for the longest time, how I spent so long to try and escape my famous father's shadow. You knew how I was tired of people comparing me to him for all my career. At that moment, you made me feel like I was now in your shadow. Now it was no longer Jean Paul, but now it was Brandon Bailey. But being the grateful person, the unselfish person that I am, I let it slide. You casted a new shadow over me and I loathed it. But I dealt with it. Fast forward to about a month or so ago. You sign with Ring of Integrity, following American Championship Wrestling closing its doors. Yet, Gage Creed receives no invitation. Brandon Bailey, you didn't bother phoning me and letting me know where you had gone. You didn't get me a job here. And why? BECAUSE YOU ARE SELFISH!!!
~~Gage continues to pull on his gold chain. He grasps it and smiles.~~
Gage: Since the day I put this chain on, it has been my personal albatross.
~~Gage rips the chair from his neck and tosses it down to the floor.~~
Gage: From now on, I am free. Free to step out of your shadow, Brandon. And this Sunday, became that independence day. Do you realize how good it felt when I speared you down to the ground?
~~A sick smile becomes to overcome Gage's face.~~
Gage: All those years. All that time. All that frustration just came pouring out. I finally had my independence. No longer was I Jean Paul's son. No longer was I Brandon's partner. I am now my own man. So you people wanted a reason......now you have it. And this coming Sunday I will have more. I will have my opportunity to outshine Brandon Bailey. This coming Sunday, I go one on one with Fa Sho. A man that came within an eyelash of beating Brandon Bailey just two weeks ago. A man that just lost in the world title tournament. A man, who I will decimate this Sunday. Fa Sho, I know nothing about you, except for those two previous statements I made. Fa Sho, you will become the first victim in a long run of them. You will not play the role of spoiler. You will not take from me, like Brandon Bailey did. Fa Sho, this Gage will gas up the RPM and put you down for the three count. And like I said......just another victim.
~~Gage begins to wickedly laugh into the camera. He turns his back to the camera and he and The Sin City Saint begin to walk off through the hallway and out of sight. The camera fades out.~~
Gage: I was wondering just how long before Ring of Integrity found Saint and I. And now. Now, I have my answer. Everyone has been asking me, "why Gage, why?" Why?! You really want to know why?!
~~Gage chuckles again and then turns towards The Sin City Saint. The Sin City Saint smiles at Gage and Gage turns back around to the face the camera. His laughing manner has changed to a manner of anger.~~
Gage: You wanna know why? I'm gonna tell ya. Its true. Years ago, Brandon Bailey and myself were trusted friends. We were good buddies, a regular Skipper and Gilligan. We were truly inseparable. You know why Brandon and I were so inseparable? Because he and I were a lot of like, like two peas in a pod. We saw the wrestling business from the exact same manner. Brandon made his way through this business with his natural wrestling ability, building a name for himself. Me? A second generation wrestler. My father was the great Canadian legend, Jean Paul Creed. He was a former five time World Tag Team Champion and even won the World Title on two different occasions. I was a wrestling prodigy. I traveled the road with my famous father for years. When I turned fifteen, I started to train. Train to become just like my father. And in ring ability was second to none. When I turned seventeen, I lied about my age and debuted in CWF, where I first met Brandon Bailey. When I thought I was ready for the big time, I found out I wasn't. I found out the hard way. I had my ass handed to me by a disgruntled veteran, who thought young guys were ruining the business. Brandon Bailey came to me that night and I never made the same mistakes. I never left myself so wide open again. From then on Brandon and I were inseparable......until now.
~~Gage grabs the gold chain wrapped around his neck. He gives it a slight tug.~~
Gage: Remember this gold chain, Brandon? Remember, when you and I won our first World Tag Team Titles together? You gave me this chain. You said that you loved me like a brother. That I was now YOUR young prodigy. And you knew? You knew for the longest time, how I spent so long to try and escape my famous father's shadow. You knew how I was tired of people comparing me to him for all my career. At that moment, you made me feel like I was now in your shadow. Now it was no longer Jean Paul, but now it was Brandon Bailey. But being the grateful person, the unselfish person that I am, I let it slide. You casted a new shadow over me and I loathed it. But I dealt with it. Fast forward to about a month or so ago. You sign with Ring of Integrity, following American Championship Wrestling closing its doors. Yet, Gage Creed receives no invitation. Brandon Bailey, you didn't bother phoning me and letting me know where you had gone. You didn't get me a job here. And why? BECAUSE YOU ARE SELFISH!!!
~~Gage continues to pull on his gold chain. He grasps it and smiles.~~
Gage: Since the day I put this chain on, it has been my personal albatross.
~~Gage rips the chair from his neck and tosses it down to the floor.~~
Gage: From now on, I am free. Free to step out of your shadow, Brandon. And this Sunday, became that independence day. Do you realize how good it felt when I speared you down to the ground?
~~A sick smile becomes to overcome Gage's face.~~
Gage: All those years. All that time. All that frustration just came pouring out. I finally had my independence. No longer was I Jean Paul's son. No longer was I Brandon's partner. I am now my own man. So you people wanted a reason......now you have it. And this coming Sunday I will have more. I will have my opportunity to outshine Brandon Bailey. This coming Sunday, I go one on one with Fa Sho. A man that came within an eyelash of beating Brandon Bailey just two weeks ago. A man that just lost in the world title tournament. A man, who I will decimate this Sunday. Fa Sho, I know nothing about you, except for those two previous statements I made. Fa Sho, you will become the first victim in a long run of them. You will not play the role of spoiler. You will not take from me, like Brandon Bailey did. Fa Sho, this Gage will gas up the RPM and put you down for the three count. And like I said......just another victim.
~~Gage begins to wickedly laugh into the camera. He turns his back to the camera and he and The Sin City Saint begin to walk off through the hallway and out of sight. The camera fades out.~~
LOL! Good rp. Glad to see you're not rusty glad to see ya' here! ;D
