Post by joeyleclair on Dec 6, 2016 0:03:49 GMT
The scene opens up to show a dimly lighted room with a man sitting in the center with his legs and arms crossed and his eyes closed, and there are two poles in front of him seperated to arms length, and two more poles in similar position behind him, and on each pole is a mannequin head with masks on them.
The Heretic Anthem by Slipknot can be heard faintly starting to play in the background.
Lucha Libra is known one of the most challenging wrestling styles of wrestling because is takes unhumanly amounts of stamina, athletic ability, strength, accuracy, so why would Joey not come to Guerreros of Lucha?"
A woman with long blonde hair steps out of the darkness with a smirk on her face.
Joey Leclair a man whom calls himself a wrestling prodigy, the greatest man in professional wrestling, and the death dealer goes to wherever the competition is top tier, and for most of his career he has been seen as a brawler, a phenomenal technician, and a charasmatic trash talker... so why? why come to a federation focused soley on lucha libre?
The camera focuses back on Joey whom opens his eyes slowly staring into the camera with a cold hearted stare forcing the camera man to move the camera back into focus of the woman.
He has not came to talk a big game, but to prove to the world that he is one of the best by showcasing a new side of Joey, to show the world that he can fly when it comes time for it, and to hit his opponents so hard that no one will dare stand in his way! Basically what I am saying is that you are all fucked! The death dealer has arrived, and his only mission is to destroy every single little mask wearing pests whom hide their faces behind masks in the name of honor, but truth be told they could care less about honor, and truth be told they hide their faces to hide their dark side... Most will tell you that they hide their faces because they are ugly, but Joey knows that is a lie because Luchadores are some of the most sadistic violent people you will ever meet, but Joey? Joey does not need a mask because he has came to terms with his demons, and has embraced the dark side, and tonight? the so called Christmas Brawl? It will be anything but a brawl, but it will be a scene of total destruction, a homicide! as four wrestler step into the ring against Joey, and three step into the ring on his side, and those three better consider themselves lucky that on this night they do not have to face the wraith of Joey Leclair, and my advice to the staff at GoL is to keep your medical team on standby for what is going to happen to the opposing team. I am Haley the wife of the man known as Joey Leclair, and you? You are all fucked.
Haley gets a sinister smirk on her face as the camera focuses back onto Joey Leclair whom is now on his feet, and the four mannequin heads start pouring out blood as Joey speaks a simple sentence.
Fuck your dreams, fuck your life.
As Joey finishes the sentence the heads catch on fire and the scene fades.
The Heretic Anthem by Slipknot can be heard faintly starting to play in the background.
Lucha Libra is known one of the most challenging wrestling styles of wrestling because is takes unhumanly amounts of stamina, athletic ability, strength, accuracy, so why would Joey not come to Guerreros of Lucha?"
A woman with long blonde hair steps out of the darkness with a smirk on her face.
Joey Leclair a man whom calls himself a wrestling prodigy, the greatest man in professional wrestling, and the death dealer goes to wherever the competition is top tier, and for most of his career he has been seen as a brawler, a phenomenal technician, and a charasmatic trash talker... so why? why come to a federation focused soley on lucha libre?
The camera focuses back on Joey whom opens his eyes slowly staring into the camera with a cold hearted stare forcing the camera man to move the camera back into focus of the woman.
He has not came to talk a big game, but to prove to the world that he is one of the best by showcasing a new side of Joey, to show the world that he can fly when it comes time for it, and to hit his opponents so hard that no one will dare stand in his way! Basically what I am saying is that you are all fucked! The death dealer has arrived, and his only mission is to destroy every single little mask wearing pests whom hide their faces behind masks in the name of honor, but truth be told they could care less about honor, and truth be told they hide their faces to hide their dark side... Most will tell you that they hide their faces because they are ugly, but Joey knows that is a lie because Luchadores are some of the most sadistic violent people you will ever meet, but Joey? Joey does not need a mask because he has came to terms with his demons, and has embraced the dark side, and tonight? the so called Christmas Brawl? It will be anything but a brawl, but it will be a scene of total destruction, a homicide! as four wrestler step into the ring against Joey, and three step into the ring on his side, and those three better consider themselves lucky that on this night they do not have to face the wraith of Joey Leclair, and my advice to the staff at GoL is to keep your medical team on standby for what is going to happen to the opposing team. I am Haley the wife of the man known as Joey Leclair, and you? You are all fucked.
Haley gets a sinister smirk on her face as the camera focuses back onto Joey Leclair whom is now on his feet, and the four mannequin heads start pouring out blood as Joey speaks a simple sentence.
Fuck your dreams, fuck your life.
As Joey finishes the sentence the heads catch on fire and the scene fades.