Post by Jack Tillman on Feb 26, 2017 2:52:51 GMT
-The sound of a wrestler in training hits the mat hard. It echoes here in Kurt Newmans training facility here in Chicago, Illinois with a thunderous thud. Poor Jimmy. It's only been 5 minutes and he's already limp from Jacks wrestling training. Jacks getting anxious for this weekends matches as he slams Jimmy down to the mat once again. Redemption tomorrow. EWC Monday. And GOL for his tag team match. No excuses for a loss. No crying over getting pinned. Just win baby.
-Need to get a promo ready for GOL for this tag team match where Jack and Roxi Johnson face off against Keg.......god that's a stupid a stupid wrestling name....... and Marcus Reeves. Great match to get pay back for what Keg and Marcus did last month......but it's been a month and a lot of that anger and hatred for these two are some what out of a Jacks blood system. Other faces have taken their place and now Keg and Marcus are just another victim for Jack to beat down. I'll eventually show Jack a tape of the attack that happen from last month. That should relight the fire to make Jack motivated.
-Knowing that the camera is rolling behind me, I slowly turn around and begin to address the camera.
Chris Constantine: "At last months pay per view, we saw two warriors battle it out for the Soaring Eagle Championship. What should of been a fantastic ending to a legendary match.......was ruined when two nobodies came to the middle of that ring and had to mess everything up. Instead of their being a Roxi Johnson verses Jack Tillman two for the Soaring Eagle Championship at Because I Got High.......we now have a tag team match where Jack and Roxi go against a fat drunk by the name of Keg, and a broken down giant by the name of Marcus Reeves."
- I can't help but sigh as I can't believe Jack is wasting his talent in these two bums. He could be doing much better things......but I guess it could be worse. He could be facing off against Sam Washington. Well let's get this promo going then.
Chris Constantine: "Keg and Marcus Reeves.........you two made a huge mistake with what you did last month by attacking Roxi Johnson and....especially my client Jack Tillman after their match. It wasn't smart boys trying to make a name of yourselves here at GOL off the backs of Roxi and Jack after these two individuals because they are not people who you want to fuck with......especially my client Jack Tillman because while two jokers like you leave Jack and Roxi alive to live another day......Jack won't. He'll leave you in a body bag with red roses to morn your short careers here in GOL."
-I quickly light up a cigar and let out a few strings of smoke escape my lips before talking again.
Chris Constantine: "You should had finished them off while you two had the chance because you two are nothing but jokes. I mean look at you two. Do you honestly believe you two are anything in this industry? Maybe in some hole in the wall hardcore junkie shit hole in the asshole of New Jersey.....but not at some place like GOL where it's nothing but professional wrestling. You two are nothing but broken down pain junkies that are only standing up right because of bubble gum and duct tape.
I can't speak for Roxi but Jack......Jack is still young. Still fresh. And has all the training in the world to take down two over rated pieces of shits, like yourselves, and beat you two single handedly without breaking a sweat. He doesn't waste his time getting shit faced and burying his face in the cleavage of some 60 year old hooker like the two of you do constantly on a daily basis.......just so that you can forget about life and how shitty it is. Jack doesn't waste his time taking chair shots to the head and throwing people into tables like you two because that's a quick way to make someone suffer. Jack.......he likes to use his own two hands.......and with his two hands he tears jokers like you apart by tearing muscles, breaking skulls, and pulling out teeth.....all while twisting and popping your body into a pretzel with his bare hands."
-I pause, only to let my words soak into the heads of Keg and Marcus.....and anyone else that's stupid enough to play a stunt like that to Jack ever again. I take a drag from my cigar before talking again.
Chris Constantine: "Boys.........Jack Tillman is someone that you should not fuck with. So because you didn't think.......because you didn't do your homework.....and because you've sustained to many concussions in your pathetic careers that now your brains are that of a third grader.......you will suffer pain that you thought never existed. After Jack and Roxi are done with you......the torture that they sustain on you will be legendary on this world.....and that of hell."
-Jack quickly pokes his head into the cameras view, and only inches away from the camera, begins to poke at the cameras lens with his right index finger. Three pokes of the lens before Jack begins to talk.
Jack Tillman: "The bird Hermes is my name......eating my wings to keep me tame. Next month I enter the Super Falcon Cup to face off against a group filled full of gimmick and sports entertainers who aren't worth polishing my wrestling boots. Let it be known to all my future victims........my name is Jack "The Ripper" Tillman.......and you will all fall to a true professional wrestler.
But that is a month from now, so enjoy being functional human beings while you still can. This weekend though.......Keg and Marcus.......I will show you pain that will only be fitting to what you two tried to do to myself and Roxi last month. You might of won the battle last month.......but we will end the war with that of a nuclear war head right to the temple of your skulls."
-I can't help but be proud of Jack as he leans in closer with an evil grin on his face as he finishes up the promo.
Jack Tillman: "May God Have mercy on your souls.....because I will give you none."
- Jack quickly walks off as he goes back to training. I just give a slight smile as the scene ends with my face.
-Need to get a promo ready for GOL for this tag team match where Jack and Roxi Johnson face off against Keg.......god that's a stupid a stupid wrestling name....... and Marcus Reeves. Great match to get pay back for what Keg and Marcus did last month......but it's been a month and a lot of that anger and hatred for these two are some what out of a Jacks blood system. Other faces have taken their place and now Keg and Marcus are just another victim for Jack to beat down. I'll eventually show Jack a tape of the attack that happen from last month. That should relight the fire to make Jack motivated.
-Knowing that the camera is rolling behind me, I slowly turn around and begin to address the camera.
Chris Constantine: "At last months pay per view, we saw two warriors battle it out for the Soaring Eagle Championship. What should of been a fantastic ending to a legendary match.......was ruined when two nobodies came to the middle of that ring and had to mess everything up. Instead of their being a Roxi Johnson verses Jack Tillman two for the Soaring Eagle Championship at Because I Got High.......we now have a tag team match where Jack and Roxi go against a fat drunk by the name of Keg, and a broken down giant by the name of Marcus Reeves."
- I can't help but sigh as I can't believe Jack is wasting his talent in these two bums. He could be doing much better things......but I guess it could be worse. He could be facing off against Sam Washington. Well let's get this promo going then.
Chris Constantine: "Keg and Marcus Reeves.........you two made a huge mistake with what you did last month by attacking Roxi Johnson and....especially my client Jack Tillman after their match. It wasn't smart boys trying to make a name of yourselves here at GOL off the backs of Roxi and Jack after these two individuals because they are not people who you want to fuck with......especially my client Jack Tillman because while two jokers like you leave Jack and Roxi alive to live another day......Jack won't. He'll leave you in a body bag with red roses to morn your short careers here in GOL."
-I quickly light up a cigar and let out a few strings of smoke escape my lips before talking again.
Chris Constantine: "You should had finished them off while you two had the chance because you two are nothing but jokes. I mean look at you two. Do you honestly believe you two are anything in this industry? Maybe in some hole in the wall hardcore junkie shit hole in the asshole of New Jersey.....but not at some place like GOL where it's nothing but professional wrestling. You two are nothing but broken down pain junkies that are only standing up right because of bubble gum and duct tape.
I can't speak for Roxi but Jack......Jack is still young. Still fresh. And has all the training in the world to take down two over rated pieces of shits, like yourselves, and beat you two single handedly without breaking a sweat. He doesn't waste his time getting shit faced and burying his face in the cleavage of some 60 year old hooker like the two of you do constantly on a daily basis.......just so that you can forget about life and how shitty it is. Jack doesn't waste his time taking chair shots to the head and throwing people into tables like you two because that's a quick way to make someone suffer. Jack.......he likes to use his own two hands.......and with his two hands he tears jokers like you apart by tearing muscles, breaking skulls, and pulling out teeth.....all while twisting and popping your body into a pretzel with his bare hands."
-I pause, only to let my words soak into the heads of Keg and Marcus.....and anyone else that's stupid enough to play a stunt like that to Jack ever again. I take a drag from my cigar before talking again.
Chris Constantine: "Boys.........Jack Tillman is someone that you should not fuck with. So because you didn't think.......because you didn't do your homework.....and because you've sustained to many concussions in your pathetic careers that now your brains are that of a third grader.......you will suffer pain that you thought never existed. After Jack and Roxi are done with you......the torture that they sustain on you will be legendary on this world.....and that of hell."
-Jack quickly pokes his head into the cameras view, and only inches away from the camera, begins to poke at the cameras lens with his right index finger. Three pokes of the lens before Jack begins to talk.
Jack Tillman: "The bird Hermes is my name......eating my wings to keep me tame. Next month I enter the Super Falcon Cup to face off against a group filled full of gimmick and sports entertainers who aren't worth polishing my wrestling boots. Let it be known to all my future victims........my name is Jack "The Ripper" Tillman.......and you will all fall to a true professional wrestler.
But that is a month from now, so enjoy being functional human beings while you still can. This weekend though.......Keg and Marcus.......I will show you pain that will only be fitting to what you two tried to do to myself and Roxi last month. You might of won the battle last month.......but we will end the war with that of a nuclear war head right to the temple of your skulls."
-I can't help but be proud of Jack as he leans in closer with an evil grin on his face as he finishes up the promo.
Jack Tillman: "May God Have mercy on your souls.....because I will give you none."
- Jack quickly walks off as he goes back to training. I just give a slight smile as the scene ends with my face.