Post by leoncorella on Oct 16, 2009 4:30:10 GMT -7
[We find video footage from just after the DCWL Show. Corella was still in his ring gear, sitting on a bench while tending to a small cut on his forehead he managed to get from his match with Thompson. He was actually sewing thread through the small wound, stitching himself up without blinking an eye.]
Corella- ...I've had to do this myself so many times. That's how much I was hated in past promotions. Even the EMT's didn't want anything to do with me, and now I'm a pretty proficient self doctor.
[...He smirked...]
...Bane, I just finished watching your little post show speech, and you know that really stings...
[...Scoffing at the camera, He grabbed a pair of scissors and snipped the last stitch. Corella then placed both the scissor and needle back into a small pouch in his duffle and zipped it up...]
...Actually, I'll tell you why you're champion. You were fed easy prey in a promotion that doesn't hamper it's talent. This is the first Wrestling Company I've ever been with that doesn't play the favorites...
[...He begins unwrapping the tape from his hands and wrist...]
...A place where even a guy like you can win a big prize like that. It gives guys like me, guys who do not play backstage politicing, hope...
[...A grin played across his face...]
...Hope that if someone as worthless as you can be champion, then by god, I can be too!
[...He chuckled and shook his head...]
...Do you really want to know what seperates you and me Bane? I think I'm worthy of greatness not because of the color of my skin, but the skills I possess and the power I have at my disposal...
[...Finishing the wrist tape, Corella now fished off his elbow pads...]
...If only you knew the truth about me, kid. You'd understand far more, speak much less, and prepare yourself for the coming war about to be unleashed upon your sorry, Nazi ass...
[...He then reached around the camera, only to stop for a second...]
...Oh and about the Camera and the hammer...
[...Corella smirked...]
...It was a metaphor jackass...
[...He then clicked the camera off and the scene snapped to black...]
Corella- ...I've had to do this myself so many times. That's how much I was hated in past promotions. Even the EMT's didn't want anything to do with me, and now I'm a pretty proficient self doctor.
[...He smirked...]
...Bane, I just finished watching your little post show speech, and you know that really stings...
[...Scoffing at the camera, He grabbed a pair of scissors and snipped the last stitch. Corella then placed both the scissor and needle back into a small pouch in his duffle and zipped it up...]
...Actually, I'll tell you why you're champion. You were fed easy prey in a promotion that doesn't hamper it's talent. This is the first Wrestling Company I've ever been with that doesn't play the favorites...
[...He begins unwrapping the tape from his hands and wrist...]
...A place where even a guy like you can win a big prize like that. It gives guys like me, guys who do not play backstage politicing, hope...
[...A grin played across his face...]
...Hope that if someone as worthless as you can be champion, then by god, I can be too!
[...He chuckled and shook his head...]
...Do you really want to know what seperates you and me Bane? I think I'm worthy of greatness not because of the color of my skin, but the skills I possess and the power I have at my disposal...
[...Finishing the wrist tape, Corella now fished off his elbow pads...]
...If only you knew the truth about me, kid. You'd understand far more, speak much less, and prepare yourself for the coming war about to be unleashed upon your sorry, Nazi ass...
[...He then reached around the camera, only to stop for a second...]
...Oh and about the Camera and the hammer...
[...Corella smirked...]
...It was a metaphor jackass...
[...He then clicked the camera off and the scene snapped to black...]