Post by jamo on Apr 1, 2020 5:21:27 GMT -5
*The static that once was in this television has now ceased it's activity too the point where we're seeing nothing but darkness. Suddenly, bolts of lightning continually flash and this light; It reveals a troubled Jamo as he sleeps at his house in Sydney, Australia. The surrounding goes dark again when the lightning is done giving it's light. This moment of darkness, it's brief but whenever the lights are turned on once again. We see Jamo tossing and turning while his body is covered in a heavy sweat. Jamo wakes up in shock, he began to here a lot of voices in his house then he gets off the bed while his wife Steph is still asleep, Jamo walks towards to the wardrobe mirror and sees all his old wrestling gimmicks behind him. Jamo turns around to look back but sees nothing then looks back to wardrobe mirror and the voices from his old gimmicks began to grow louder. Jamo started to get frustrated, balled up his two hands into fists then started to punch the wardrobe mirror suddenly the voices began to go away until he hears a similar voice that he remembers who is his grandfather George.*
George: Grandson who in the fuck are you? WHO YOU FUCKIN’ REALLY ARE?
*Jamo takes a deep breath then exhale out, showing serious look on his face to respond the question.*
Jamo: I’m fuckin’ Jamo, the real Jamo and I don’t need any stupid gimmicks from anyone.
*Jamo’s grandfather smirks and happy with the answer with Jamo respond.*
George: About fucking time grandson, took you too fucking long to figure it out. I trained you to be yourself Jamo, not to be someone else but be your own fucking self. Go on mate finish the last piece of this mirror then you need to go somewhere to destroy a building where you once lived before and you need to burn it down otherwise you’ll be hearing the voices again.
Jamo: Grandpops it’s good to fuckin’ see you again and adios cause I’ll be fuckin’ going now.
“Jamo punched the last piece of wardrobe mirror, his hands begins to bleed while his wife Steph woken up from that noise where Jamo punched.”
Steph: Babe is everything ok, hearing voices again?
Jamo: Yeah but they are gone for now but first I gotta head out to America to deal with a old house of mine that needed to be destroyed.
Steph: Do you need me to go with you?
Jamo: Nah babe, I can do it on my own I’ll be ok. I’ll send you a plane ticket when I’m ready to have you with me while I’m returning to SFT. I’m having a feeling that I will not be welcoming at SFT since I’ve left them to stay with ICW. You can go back to sleep and be ready for my call when I need you.
Steph: Ok babe and have a safe trip to there but knowing that you don’t fuckin’ need it cause I know that you’ll be kicking the security and wrestlers asses to get back in.
*Steph gone back to sleep, while Jamo getting ready then packing his bags and walked to the garage to puts his bags then get in to drive his Ford Mustang muscle car to the army airport so he can take his car to Denver, Colorado. During driving, Jamo has arrived at the army airport then parked his car inside a cargo plane and waited inside the car while the cargo plane is flying to Denver, Colorado. As the cargo plane has landed at DIA airport in Denver, Jamo drives his car out of the cargo plane to drive to his old “Broken” Mansion home that he have to deal with. While driving, Jamo has arrived at the mansion, walked inside heading to the kitchen then expose the gas tube and began to walk out of the kitchen room but confronted by two gimmicks from his past “Broken” Jamo and Hardcore icon Jamo standing in front of him near the front door.*
Jamo: Well, well, well look who’s fuckin’ here aye? My two old gimmicks copycat of Matt Hardy and Mick Foley. What are you two going to fuckin’ do?
“Broken” Jamo: Yeeesss, look Hardcore Jamo cause he is bringing us back while he is returning to SFT and isn’t it WONDERFUL!
Hardcore Jamo: Bout damn time man, the combination of two gimmicks together is going to be a strong return and they’ll have a NICE DAY!
*Jamo smirks then laughs loudly after hearing them what they just said, He grabs his lighter out of his jacket and ignited the lighter then toss it behind then start walking towards the front door to leave.*
Jamo: You two fuckers ain’t coming back with me cause I’m burning this place down to ashes and get you two to get fucked. I don’t need you two idiots to come with me for my return to SFT. I’m doing for the real fuckin’ me!
*Two old gimmicks disappeared while Jamo walked through the front door, opens the car door to get inside to watch his old building burned to black ash.*
Jamo: Louis Cypher I think your mistaken me for my old ICW gimmick “The Fiend” Jamo cause right now I’m not that fuckin’ person using a second copy of Bray Wyatt’s gimmick. Allow me to reintroduce myself Louis, my name is Jamo aka the real fuckin’ Jamo from reality. I’m guy who doesn’t give a shit, rats arse or a damn of what you do best. Hell you’re a second shit copy of Christopher Daniels from AEW mate, also calling me a crispy Creme donut huh and you’re gonna put me through a table to get me all squished up like a jelly splattered all over the fuckin’ table, news flash mate I’m gonna break every piece of fuckin’ bone in your body to put you through a fuckin’ table and he’ll send your body in a bloody body bag.
*Jamo starts the car up, set to reverse to go back then set back to drive and stopped to say final words before he leaves.*
Jamo: Louis I’ve made my first move for now, right it’s your turn. I’m coming back to SFT with a huge fuckin’ bang and I’m gonna have fun with you tonight cause tables is my fuckin’ specialty and I enjoy giving anyone splinters up there arses.
*Jamo speeds off to start heading to the arena at Denver Colorado.*
George: Grandson who in the fuck are you? WHO YOU FUCKIN’ REALLY ARE?
*Jamo takes a deep breath then exhale out, showing serious look on his face to respond the question.*
Jamo: I’m fuckin’ Jamo, the real Jamo and I don’t need any stupid gimmicks from anyone.
*Jamo’s grandfather smirks and happy with the answer with Jamo respond.*
George: About fucking time grandson, took you too fucking long to figure it out. I trained you to be yourself Jamo, not to be someone else but be your own fucking self. Go on mate finish the last piece of this mirror then you need to go somewhere to destroy a building where you once lived before and you need to burn it down otherwise you’ll be hearing the voices again.
Jamo: Grandpops it’s good to fuckin’ see you again and adios cause I’ll be fuckin’ going now.
“Jamo punched the last piece of wardrobe mirror, his hands begins to bleed while his wife Steph woken up from that noise where Jamo punched.”
Steph: Babe is everything ok, hearing voices again?
Jamo: Yeah but they are gone for now but first I gotta head out to America to deal with a old house of mine that needed to be destroyed.
Steph: Do you need me to go with you?
Jamo: Nah babe, I can do it on my own I’ll be ok. I’ll send you a plane ticket when I’m ready to have you with me while I’m returning to SFT. I’m having a feeling that I will not be welcoming at SFT since I’ve left them to stay with ICW. You can go back to sleep and be ready for my call when I need you.
Steph: Ok babe and have a safe trip to there but knowing that you don’t fuckin’ need it cause I know that you’ll be kicking the security and wrestlers asses to get back in.
*Steph gone back to sleep, while Jamo getting ready then packing his bags and walked to the garage to puts his bags then get in to drive his Ford Mustang muscle car to the army airport so he can take his car to Denver, Colorado. During driving, Jamo has arrived at the army airport then parked his car inside a cargo plane and waited inside the car while the cargo plane is flying to Denver, Colorado. As the cargo plane has landed at DIA airport in Denver, Jamo drives his car out of the cargo plane to drive to his old “Broken” Mansion home that he have to deal with. While driving, Jamo has arrived at the mansion, walked inside heading to the kitchen then expose the gas tube and began to walk out of the kitchen room but confronted by two gimmicks from his past “Broken” Jamo and Hardcore icon Jamo standing in front of him near the front door.*
Jamo: Well, well, well look who’s fuckin’ here aye? My two old gimmicks copycat of Matt Hardy and Mick Foley. What are you two going to fuckin’ do?
“Broken” Jamo: Yeeesss, look Hardcore Jamo cause he is bringing us back while he is returning to SFT and isn’t it WONDERFUL!
Hardcore Jamo: Bout damn time man, the combination of two gimmicks together is going to be a strong return and they’ll have a NICE DAY!
*Jamo smirks then laughs loudly after hearing them what they just said, He grabs his lighter out of his jacket and ignited the lighter then toss it behind then start walking towards the front door to leave.*
Jamo: You two fuckers ain’t coming back with me cause I’m burning this place down to ashes and get you two to get fucked. I don’t need you two idiots to come with me for my return to SFT. I’m doing for the real fuckin’ me!
*Two old gimmicks disappeared while Jamo walked through the front door, opens the car door to get inside to watch his old building burned to black ash.*
Jamo: Louis Cypher I think your mistaken me for my old ICW gimmick “The Fiend” Jamo cause right now I’m not that fuckin’ person using a second copy of Bray Wyatt’s gimmick. Allow me to reintroduce myself Louis, my name is Jamo aka the real fuckin’ Jamo from reality. I’m guy who doesn’t give a shit, rats arse or a damn of what you do best. Hell you’re a second shit copy of Christopher Daniels from AEW mate, also calling me a crispy Creme donut huh and you’re gonna put me through a table to get me all squished up like a jelly splattered all over the fuckin’ table, news flash mate I’m gonna break every piece of fuckin’ bone in your body to put you through a fuckin’ table and he’ll send your body in a bloody body bag.
*Jamo starts the car up, set to reverse to go back then set back to drive and stopped to say final words before he leaves.*
Jamo: Louis I’ve made my first move for now, right it’s your turn. I’m coming back to SFT with a huge fuckin’ bang and I’m gonna have fun with you tonight cause tables is my fuckin’ specialty and I enjoy giving anyone splinters up there arses.
*Jamo speeds off to start heading to the arena at Denver Colorado.*
