Post by jaysonray on Sept 11, 2005 11:42:01 GMT -5
The scene opens up to the image of a beautifulm villa, the fading sun painting a magnificent backdrop around the rolling hills. Vines crept up the sides of the small compact houses that surrounded the hills, creating a wall of green and earth. In the middle, lay Jayson Ray. Dressed in a pair of baggy tan crago shorts, white air force 1's, and a white "Canadian Hotties" t-shirt; Jayson leaned over a small guardrail, his face shrouded from the rest of the world as he looked deep into the oncoming sunset.
Sunday Night, three men will enter a ring filled to the brink with absolutele negative karma. But only one will emerge from the conflict with the VWA North American Title.
The camera swirled around Jayson's being, his black, almost demonic aura pulsing about him as he turned his head towards the camera peering deep into it. It was almost as if he was prying into the souls of the viewers, and knew each of their individual sins.
Sane, The Creeper, and Jayson Ray. The three men that are set to do battle for what, a piece of gold. No. It is much more than that. I have lost to both of these men, and its payback time. Creeper tried to end my career, by delivering that Darkness Underhook Powerbomb of his, landing me on my surgically rerpaired neck. This man, no, this monster, tried to deprive me of everything. He tried to take away my only means of putting money in my pocket, and food on my daughters table. That is unexceptable.
His aura was consuming the almost, divine aura of the mountain villa, its vines now becoming a dark black, and the sky becoming overcast. It was as if, this demon that lived inside Jayson wanted out, by any means neccessary.
So Sunday at the Slam, I will put an end to the hype of the big bad monster, and show everyone how the bigger they are, the harder they fall. Now, onto you Sane....you were my first victim. My first victim on my way to the VWA Young Lion's Crown and the VWA World World Heavyweight Title.
Darkness was looming over, and nothing could cease its fury. His muscles began to bulge out a bit more, and his eyes began to slit like that of a cat. His canine teeth grew sharp and pointy, as he cackled to himself, still looking deep into the camera.
Sane, I'm sorry that you had to be the first one. But things happen, and you got in my way. Now this sunday, you and Creeper both want to stand in the way of greatness, so it is my duty to erradicate the filth that is both of you. Corruption is strong....can you overcome it?
Outstreching his arm, Jayson pointed towards what used to a vibrant, mountain villa filled with life. Now, it was encased in a dome of darkness, its life drowned out by nothing but destruction, and the fury of the demons.....
Sunday Night, three men will enter a ring filled to the brink with absolutele negative karma. But only one will emerge from the conflict with the VWA North American Title.
The camera swirled around Jayson's being, his black, almost demonic aura pulsing about him as he turned his head towards the camera peering deep into it. It was almost as if he was prying into the souls of the viewers, and knew each of their individual sins.
Sane, The Creeper, and Jayson Ray. The three men that are set to do battle for what, a piece of gold. No. It is much more than that. I have lost to both of these men, and its payback time. Creeper tried to end my career, by delivering that Darkness Underhook Powerbomb of his, landing me on my surgically rerpaired neck. This man, no, this monster, tried to deprive me of everything. He tried to take away my only means of putting money in my pocket, and food on my daughters table. That is unexceptable.
His aura was consuming the almost, divine aura of the mountain villa, its vines now becoming a dark black, and the sky becoming overcast. It was as if, this demon that lived inside Jayson wanted out, by any means neccessary.
So Sunday at the Slam, I will put an end to the hype of the big bad monster, and show everyone how the bigger they are, the harder they fall. Now, onto you Sane....you were my first victim. My first victim on my way to the VWA Young Lion's Crown and the VWA World World Heavyweight Title.
Darkness was looming over, and nothing could cease its fury. His muscles began to bulge out a bit more, and his eyes began to slit like that of a cat. His canine teeth grew sharp and pointy, as he cackled to himself, still looking deep into the camera.
Sane, I'm sorry that you had to be the first one. But things happen, and you got in my way. Now this sunday, you and Creeper both want to stand in the way of greatness, so it is my duty to erradicate the filth that is both of you. Corruption is strong....can you overcome it?
Outstreching his arm, Jayson pointed towards what used to a vibrant, mountain villa filled with life. Now, it was encased in a dome of darkness, its life drowned out by nothing but destruction, and the fury of the demons.....