Post by Robert Saints on Aug 8, 2018 22:16:05 GMT -5
The camera zooms into the Saints Mansion where Robert Saints and his wife Kelly Robinson live.
Robert Saints: Well isn't it my lucky day seeing as I get first dibs at the new SFT World Heavyweight Champion Jamie Reyes. Jamie, you got a target on your back now after winning the battle royal for this company's; SFT's top prize that being the SFT World Heavyweight Championship. You got lucky in the match by the position that you came out in but that's the past and now we're onto the present where this week on SFT Tuesday Night Titans, I have a non-title match against you, Jamie. You should be kissing the ground that SFT management walks on because they gave you an easy match against me where you don't have to worry about me beating you for your title in this match.
Robert is outside on his massive track that's around his mansion as he's running with his personal trainer following behind him.
Robert Saints: I'm not making excuses for whatever happened between us before in the ring but just know that it's not going to be a cake walk because I am going to push you to the limit in our match this week on Tuesday Night Titans. You might have been given a blessing of not having to defend your championship this week but the fact that you're fighting me this week is a damnation to your existence as a wrestler and world champion here in SFT. You and I, we don't hang out in the same circles and I as hell don't be doing whatever the hell you think is fun. I'm a fourth generation wrestler in this business so that means that your little parlor tricks aren't going to work on me. My father, my grandfather and even my great grandfather has taught me a lot about the sports entertainment/pro wrestling world so I can't be duped by anyone at all ever.
Robert finishes his last lap as his personal trainer is handing Robert a bottle of water and a towel to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.
Robert Saints: Jamie, you're in for a world of hurt by yours truly whether you like it or not because I have so much frustration to unleash on you since you won the battle royal and I didn't. This is not going to be a match for little kids to watch so put them to bed before our match starts otherwise they're going to be haunted for many sleepless nights..
Robert downs half of the water bottle and then cools down by pouring the remaining half of the water bottle down his neck and back. The personal trainer heads for his vehicle as the training session with Robert is over.
The camera zooms out of the Saints Mansion while it shows Robert jumping into his trademark 1985 dark blue/bright green with white roof Cutlass Supreme Lowrider. The car speeds off in the direction of the arena as the scene fades to black.
Robert Saints: Well isn't it my lucky day seeing as I get first dibs at the new SFT World Heavyweight Champion Jamie Reyes. Jamie, you got a target on your back now after winning the battle royal for this company's; SFT's top prize that being the SFT World Heavyweight Championship. You got lucky in the match by the position that you came out in but that's the past and now we're onto the present where this week on SFT Tuesday Night Titans, I have a non-title match against you, Jamie. You should be kissing the ground that SFT management walks on because they gave you an easy match against me where you don't have to worry about me beating you for your title in this match.
Robert is outside on his massive track that's around his mansion as he's running with his personal trainer following behind him.
Robert Saints: I'm not making excuses for whatever happened between us before in the ring but just know that it's not going to be a cake walk because I am going to push you to the limit in our match this week on Tuesday Night Titans. You might have been given a blessing of not having to defend your championship this week but the fact that you're fighting me this week is a damnation to your existence as a wrestler and world champion here in SFT. You and I, we don't hang out in the same circles and I as hell don't be doing whatever the hell you think is fun. I'm a fourth generation wrestler in this business so that means that your little parlor tricks aren't going to work on me. My father, my grandfather and even my great grandfather has taught me a lot about the sports entertainment/pro wrestling world so I can't be duped by anyone at all ever.
Robert finishes his last lap as his personal trainer is handing Robert a bottle of water and a towel to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.
Robert Saints: Jamie, you're in for a world of hurt by yours truly whether you like it or not because I have so much frustration to unleash on you since you won the battle royal and I didn't. This is not going to be a match for little kids to watch so put them to bed before our match starts otherwise they're going to be haunted for many sleepless nights..
Robert downs half of the water bottle and then cools down by pouring the remaining half of the water bottle down his neck and back. The personal trainer heads for his vehicle as the training session with Robert is over.
The camera zooms out of the Saints Mansion while it shows Robert jumping into his trademark 1985 dark blue/bright green with white roof Cutlass Supreme Lowrider. The car speeds off in the direction of the arena as the scene fades to black.
