Post by Jackson Kent on Jan 12, 2020 15:54:20 GMT -5
The scene opens with Jackson Kent and his manager Janie Carver in Toronto, Canada where tonight Jackson will be going one on one against Rumpke for the SFT Hardcore Championship.
Jackson Kent: Tonight on Tuesday Night Titans right here in Toronto, Canada; I'm going to regain my SFT Hardcore Championship from that big piece of filth that calls himself Rumpke. Rumpke is the current reigning SFT Hardcore Champion walking into this match but I doubt that he's walking out of this match still as the champion because look at me compared to Rumpke, I am a giant compared to Rumpke who is a regular size man so I'm going to use my power, strength and god given talent to not just wrestle the championship away but also use anything that's not nailed down against Rumpke.
Janie Carver: Rumpke has a few screws loose in his head so I'm not sure how smart is it to be fighting a sadistic man like him in his match type especially for the SFT Hardcore Championship.
Suddenly the camera pans out to reveal that Robert Saints has arrived and looks where Jackson Kent and his manager Janie Carver are situated and walks over to them.
Robert Saints: Why the long faces, fellas? I would think that having to face Rumpke would be a reason to be celebrating early because you're going to beat Rumpke and bring back prestige to the SFT Hardcore Championship but instead it's like if the two of you are at a funeral.
Jackson Kent: Rumpke has pretty much called all of us little bitches who are one dimensional characters who only talk about how we're going to beat up our opponents in the ring. The fact that he can think that way really gets under my skin and that's something like an itch that I need to scratch and prove to him and everyone else that just because I'm a big guy doesn't mean I can't have great technical matches even if it's for the SFT Hardcore Championship.
Robert Saints: I'll be out there watching your back in case should Rumpke try anything funny during the course of this match. Rumpke is the kettle calling the pot black if he wants to say that we cut generic promos then he should be the one worrying not us because most of the time, his promos are so boring that they put the SFT Universe asleep listening to him dribble on and on in his drunken slurs that he calls English. Rumpke, wake the hell up and realize that Jackson Kent is the future of this business and you're the one on borrowed time around here.
Janie Carver: Rumpke obviously doesn't care that he's about to lose everything including his title to Jackson. And honestly, I won't feel any sympathy for him. He brought this on himself. He wants to drink his life away and drink his title away, then let him.
Jackson Kent: I am ready to once again become the Hardcore Champion. It has been disgraced by a lackluster drunken Rumpke. How can someone properly defend the title when he is staggering all over the damn place when he's drunk?
**The scene fades away slowly.**
Jackson Kent: Tonight on Tuesday Night Titans right here in Toronto, Canada; I'm going to regain my SFT Hardcore Championship from that big piece of filth that calls himself Rumpke. Rumpke is the current reigning SFT Hardcore Champion walking into this match but I doubt that he's walking out of this match still as the champion because look at me compared to Rumpke, I am a giant compared to Rumpke who is a regular size man so I'm going to use my power, strength and god given talent to not just wrestle the championship away but also use anything that's not nailed down against Rumpke.
Janie Carver: Rumpke has a few screws loose in his head so I'm not sure how smart is it to be fighting a sadistic man like him in his match type especially for the SFT Hardcore Championship.
Suddenly the camera pans out to reveal that Robert Saints has arrived and looks where Jackson Kent and his manager Janie Carver are situated and walks over to them.
Robert Saints: Why the long faces, fellas? I would think that having to face Rumpke would be a reason to be celebrating early because you're going to beat Rumpke and bring back prestige to the SFT Hardcore Championship but instead it's like if the two of you are at a funeral.
Jackson Kent: Rumpke has pretty much called all of us little bitches who are one dimensional characters who only talk about how we're going to beat up our opponents in the ring. The fact that he can think that way really gets under my skin and that's something like an itch that I need to scratch and prove to him and everyone else that just because I'm a big guy doesn't mean I can't have great technical matches even if it's for the SFT Hardcore Championship.
Robert Saints: I'll be out there watching your back in case should Rumpke try anything funny during the course of this match. Rumpke is the kettle calling the pot black if he wants to say that we cut generic promos then he should be the one worrying not us because most of the time, his promos are so boring that they put the SFT Universe asleep listening to him dribble on and on in his drunken slurs that he calls English. Rumpke, wake the hell up and realize that Jackson Kent is the future of this business and you're the one on borrowed time around here.
Janie Carver: Rumpke obviously doesn't care that he's about to lose everything including his title to Jackson. And honestly, I won't feel any sympathy for him. He brought this on himself. He wants to drink his life away and drink his title away, then let him.
Jackson Kent: I am ready to once again become the Hardcore Champion. It has been disgraced by a lackluster drunken Rumpke. How can someone properly defend the title when he is staggering all over the damn place when he's drunk?
**The scene fades away slowly.**
