Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2017 15:13:36 GMT -5
***** ON CAMERA *****
Matthew Shields has a wide smile on his face as he sits back in a large black leather recliner. He's dressed fairly casually in a pair of slightly fades jeans with a few rips along the lower left section and just above the right knee, showing that they're either well worn or he spent way to much money in a vain attempt to appear cool. He has on his black #FUCK NGW shirt and a pair of black sunglasses.
"I was asked a lot about the switch from Redemption Wrestling to New Generation Wrestling, especially for the first few days after the massive announcement. Fans would come up to me in the airport, when I was getting gas, trying to eat dinner. They would all ask how I felt about the name change, the title lineages being merged. A lot of them asked me how it felt to have my name in the record books along with so many so called greats of the business. Well, I think my t-shirt gives you your answer."
Matt stretches his arms out a bit and shows off the slogan on the t-shirt.
"This really is a great way to get your message out there. I should get some more of these. How about one everyone can agree with? Hashtag, Fuck Nazis. I think that's a good one. Maybe Nazi's wouldn't like it, but who gives a shit about them, they're nazi's. Could go with a personal favorite of mine. Hashtag, fuck Gavin Grimes. That worthless home depot lesbian ass looking piece of shit. I've got another good one, and I think I'll get one of these for all the Destroyers. Hashtag, Fuck The Guardians. One more folks. and this one is a good one. Hashtag, Fuck Aurora Graves."
Matt looks ahead as the smile slowly fades from his face and he raises his sunglasses up.
"That's right Aurora, fuck you. You and your idiot husband are the ones who set this whole NGW bullshit, in motion. The two of you couldn't handle that you lost those tag team titles, so you dusted off the old trophy case, hauled out a couple of relics, carried them around and then tried to make it seem like you were still champions because you happened to have the belts when NGW died. Little piece of info for the both of you, when the company dies, so does your title reign. You weren't champions, and those belts meant absolutely nothing. Still, you brought them out, Devlin got all nostalgic, and now Redemption Wrestling, the company that I built, the company I carried, the company I represented with pride, class, and unwavering devotion, it's dead. You were the start of that, and now you don't even have anything to show for your little spectacle. You didn't get the titles back, you didn't have some grand moment, you just proved that those titles didn't actually make you champions."
Matt leans forward a little bit now and takes a deep breath.
"Aurora, the only good thing that came out of your little charade with those titles, is that you lost and finally dropped the dead weight that is your husband. Unfortunately for you, this new singles run, has hit an immediate road block. It would be bad enough for you to have to face the longest reigning champion in the history of any of the companies. Seriously, go and look it up. NGW, APW, IPW, Alpha Pro, Redemption, and whatever other names this company has gone through, look at every single title reign and you will see that no one has ever even come close to the reign I had as the first ever Redemption Wrestling Heavyweight champion. Well, because of you, I guess I'm no longer the first Redemption Wrestling champion though. Now I'm, what the sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth, NGW champion. Your actions were the catalyst that led to my legacy being stolen."
Matt gets up from his chair and walks to the camera, his face just inches away from it.
"You stole my glory, my legacy, my crowning achievement. You stole my place in the record books, Aurora. History won't remember me as the first champion in the Redemption Wrestling dynasty, they'll just remember me as a champion in this shit hole called New Generation Wrestling. I was building something grand, something wonderful, and you ruined that. Redemption Wrestling was going to be a beacon for all professional wrestling, and I was the man who lit that beacon fire. I was the man who started the rise of Redemption. I was the man that was to be remembered as the cornerstone of the greatest wrestling company in the World. You took that away from me Aurora, and what's worst is that you helped to bring back a company full of scum. A haven for cowards and assholes. You and your ilk spit on me and all of Indy Pro, then I proved how wrong you were when I became the first champion of Redemption. I proved how stupid you all were for looking down on us. I proved that I truly am the greatest wrestler in the World. I proved that all, and I did it in part to spite New Generation Wrestling and it's so called greats."
Matt takes a few steps back and after a few deep breaths he seems to calm down a bit.
"You made me just another name in a list of champions, Aurora. I was at the top of the list before you trotted out those tag titles from a dead company, all because you couldn't cope with losing. NGW should have stayed dead and buried, but you just couldn't let that happen. You had to try and recapture your glory. It's a common them with you NGW people, bragging about what you did over there and ignoring what anyone else did in Redemption. NGW may not have stayed buried, but I'll do the next best thing Aurora. I'll go out there and beat you so badly that the only course of action left is to bury you. Fuck you, and fuck NGW."
Matt gives the camera the double birds as it slowly fades out.
Matthew Shields has a wide smile on his face as he sits back in a large black leather recliner. He's dressed fairly casually in a pair of slightly fades jeans with a few rips along the lower left section and just above the right knee, showing that they're either well worn or he spent way to much money in a vain attempt to appear cool. He has on his black #FUCK NGW shirt and a pair of black sunglasses.
"I was asked a lot about the switch from Redemption Wrestling to New Generation Wrestling, especially for the first few days after the massive announcement. Fans would come up to me in the airport, when I was getting gas, trying to eat dinner. They would all ask how I felt about the name change, the title lineages being merged. A lot of them asked me how it felt to have my name in the record books along with so many so called greats of the business. Well, I think my t-shirt gives you your answer."
Matt stretches his arms out a bit and shows off the slogan on the t-shirt.
"This really is a great way to get your message out there. I should get some more of these. How about one everyone can agree with? Hashtag, Fuck Nazis. I think that's a good one. Maybe Nazi's wouldn't like it, but who gives a shit about them, they're nazi's. Could go with a personal favorite of mine. Hashtag, fuck Gavin Grimes. That worthless home depot lesbian ass looking piece of shit. I've got another good one, and I think I'll get one of these for all the Destroyers. Hashtag, Fuck The Guardians. One more folks. and this one is a good one. Hashtag, Fuck Aurora Graves."
Matt looks ahead as the smile slowly fades from his face and he raises his sunglasses up.
"That's right Aurora, fuck you. You and your idiot husband are the ones who set this whole NGW bullshit, in motion. The two of you couldn't handle that you lost those tag team titles, so you dusted off the old trophy case, hauled out a couple of relics, carried them around and then tried to make it seem like you were still champions because you happened to have the belts when NGW died. Little piece of info for the both of you, when the company dies, so does your title reign. You weren't champions, and those belts meant absolutely nothing. Still, you brought them out, Devlin got all nostalgic, and now Redemption Wrestling, the company that I built, the company I carried, the company I represented with pride, class, and unwavering devotion, it's dead. You were the start of that, and now you don't even have anything to show for your little spectacle. You didn't get the titles back, you didn't have some grand moment, you just proved that those titles didn't actually make you champions."
Matt leans forward a little bit now and takes a deep breath.
"Aurora, the only good thing that came out of your little charade with those titles, is that you lost and finally dropped the dead weight that is your husband. Unfortunately for you, this new singles run, has hit an immediate road block. It would be bad enough for you to have to face the longest reigning champion in the history of any of the companies. Seriously, go and look it up. NGW, APW, IPW, Alpha Pro, Redemption, and whatever other names this company has gone through, look at every single title reign and you will see that no one has ever even come close to the reign I had as the first ever Redemption Wrestling Heavyweight champion. Well, because of you, I guess I'm no longer the first Redemption Wrestling champion though. Now I'm, what the sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth, NGW champion. Your actions were the catalyst that led to my legacy being stolen."
Matt gets up from his chair and walks to the camera, his face just inches away from it.
"You stole my glory, my legacy, my crowning achievement. You stole my place in the record books, Aurora. History won't remember me as the first champion in the Redemption Wrestling dynasty, they'll just remember me as a champion in this shit hole called New Generation Wrestling. I was building something grand, something wonderful, and you ruined that. Redemption Wrestling was going to be a beacon for all professional wrestling, and I was the man who lit that beacon fire. I was the man who started the rise of Redemption. I was the man that was to be remembered as the cornerstone of the greatest wrestling company in the World. You took that away from me Aurora, and what's worst is that you helped to bring back a company full of scum. A haven for cowards and assholes. You and your ilk spit on me and all of Indy Pro, then I proved how wrong you were when I became the first champion of Redemption. I proved how stupid you all were for looking down on us. I proved that I truly am the greatest wrestler in the World. I proved that all, and I did it in part to spite New Generation Wrestling and it's so called greats."
Matt takes a few steps back and after a few deep breaths he seems to calm down a bit.
"You made me just another name in a list of champions, Aurora. I was at the top of the list before you trotted out those tag titles from a dead company, all because you couldn't cope with losing. NGW should have stayed dead and buried, but you just couldn't let that happen. You had to try and recapture your glory. It's a common them with you NGW people, bragging about what you did over there and ignoring what anyone else did in Redemption. NGW may not have stayed buried, but I'll do the next best thing Aurora. I'll go out there and beat you so badly that the only course of action left is to bury you. Fuck you, and fuck NGW."
Matt gives the camera the double birds as it slowly fades out.
