Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2017 17:20:16 GMT -5
”Did you ever have the feeling like you were on the cusp of something revolutionary? Something so big, that it would change your life forever. Most importantly, have you ever had that feeling, capitalize on that feeling, and have everything you hoped for come true?
We open to Billy Danielson in his throne room at the Midnight Steel Headquarters. The big golden chair glistens from the single spotlight on it. There was no product placement this time. No Dr. Pepper to be found, and no Midnight Stewards to supply it.
Billy smirks, as lays across the throne, and begins to speak.
”That’s how my entire career has been since I debuted a little over two years ago. Just one good feeling, one seized opportunity after the next, until I became one of the biggest names in professional wrestling. Sure, people can pretend not to know me, or hell, maybe they actually don’t know who I am, but if you consider yourself a member of that upper echelon, you not know my name, you know what comes with me at all turns. You all know of the entity that my band of brothers, and I represent.
The Midnight Horsemen.”
Billy smiles at the mention of his stable.
”That’s why on my first night in NGW, Scotty and I get rewarded with a number one contender match up. Our name holds so much weight that we just have to walk in together and are handed opportunities that people like Jack Tillman and Matt Shields had to work hard for. These are two guys that are considered cornerstones of this company, and they had to work for what Scotty and I got handed to us. Call us egotistic and arrogant, but the results don’t lie. Scotty and I are in a league of our own, where teams and individuals alike don’t exactly know what they are getting into when they see the warriors forged out of Midnight Steel and Sex Appeal!
The hooves of the Horsemen reach three different companies, and in each one we dominate it with the ferocity of the scorched earth. In Seattle, we held EVERY title. Lion’s Road the Horsemen held the tag titles and the Heritage titles. Now in New Generation Wrestling, Scotty and I are here to usher in the New Generation of Wrestling, and with Mason Moore, our Horsemen Brother, we are already one step away from doing just that.
Of course, there is going to be that one idiot, or in this case two, who thinks that we are some kind of underdogs. They think we are in over our heads, because we are facing a current champion and a former world champion, but when you look at Billy Danielson and Scotty Latimer, you’ll realize, that we are ALSO that. Scotty Latimer is the Seattle Pro Pride Champion, and I only lost my title because of a spiteful Robb Daniels and the interference of four other men. So we aren’t just some nobodies that walked into the lion’s den. No, no, no. We are the elite of this industry, and if anything, it is Jack and Matt that need to worry whether or not they are in the lion’s den, and contrary to what Chris Constantine says, Jack and Matt may be big fish in the NGW pond, but the Midnight Horsemen are big fish in EVERY pond.
Isn’t that right Scotty?”
A second spotlight opens up to a second throne. The light reveals Scotty, also laying across his throne, mirroring Billy, to where their heads are right next to each other. Scotty has
”Completely correct Billy. The Future Elite, The Horsemen, Sex Appeal, it doesn’t matter what we call ourselves, and it doesn’t matter which banner we wrestle under, we are the people who get whatever we want. Billy and yours truly are the people that will rid this company of the most overrated wrestlers in the NGW, and then we will go on to rid this company of the underskilled team that holds those tag titles hostage. We will turn this company into the company Devlin Scott keeps trying to make it. We will make New Generation Wrestling the Mecca of wrestling, and every wrestler from all over the world will travel here, just so they can have the honor of losing to the greatest team to ever wrestle.
That is the reason why we have been given this opportunity. It wasn’t so that we could be a stepping stone for The Brain Cell Destroyers, but it is because The Midnight Horsemen are going to make The Destroyers into stepping stones. So that way Billy Danielson and yours truly can go on, and do what we do best, by taking all of the titles we can get our hands on, and putting them on our Wall of Gold here in the Midnight Steel Headquarters. It doesn’t matter what kind of crown MAtt Shields wears, because we are already in our thrones here in NGW. It doesn’t matter what Chris Constantine says for the Mute Jack Tillman, because everything we do discredits everything he says.”
They both look at each other with smirks on their faces. The two of the original Horsemen reach down, and grab their Dr. Peppers, moving in sync as if they were actually mirrors of each other. They drink their cans, and set them back down.
“Tonight, in my hometown of Chicago, for my debut NGW match, The Horsemen will do what the Horsemen always do. We will steal the spotlight, we will defeat our opponents, and we will continue on our quest for gold, because we are the absolute best that professional wrestling has to offer.”
” And then, we will go on to Resurgence, and we will defeat the Young Cubs, because there is no team better than The Midnight Horsemen. We are fuelled from Sex Appeal and Midnight Steel, and there is no team that can compete with us, and even if there is, it certainly won’t be the team of Matt Shields and Jack Tillman.”
”Anyone with a television set or a computer, better keep their eyes glued on the screen, because we are going to have all twenty thousand people on their feet with the beauty of our skill, and for those who hold a title or a management position, you better pay attention too, because at Dissension…
Things are going to get…
GREAT!”
Billy Smirks, but Scotty corrects him.
”No, Billy, things won’t just get great! Things are about to get Sexier, things are about to get Elite, and things are about to become Futuristic, because we are The Midnight Steel, and we are the absolute best!
Billy and Scotty both smirk now.
”I couldn’t have said it any better myself!”
Both men grab their Dr. Peppers, sit up in their thrones, and smile at the camera. They take a drink, and wave goodbye as the scene fades to black.
We open to Billy Danielson in his throne room at the Midnight Steel Headquarters. The big golden chair glistens from the single spotlight on it. There was no product placement this time. No Dr. Pepper to be found, and no Midnight Stewards to supply it.
Billy smirks, as lays across the throne, and begins to speak.
”That’s how my entire career has been since I debuted a little over two years ago. Just one good feeling, one seized opportunity after the next, until I became one of the biggest names in professional wrestling. Sure, people can pretend not to know me, or hell, maybe they actually don’t know who I am, but if you consider yourself a member of that upper echelon, you not know my name, you know what comes with me at all turns. You all know of the entity that my band of brothers, and I represent.
The Midnight Horsemen.”
Billy smiles at the mention of his stable.
”That’s why on my first night in NGW, Scotty and I get rewarded with a number one contender match up. Our name holds so much weight that we just have to walk in together and are handed opportunities that people like Jack Tillman and Matt Shields had to work hard for. These are two guys that are considered cornerstones of this company, and they had to work for what Scotty and I got handed to us. Call us egotistic and arrogant, but the results don’t lie. Scotty and I are in a league of our own, where teams and individuals alike don’t exactly know what they are getting into when they see the warriors forged out of Midnight Steel and Sex Appeal!
The hooves of the Horsemen reach three different companies, and in each one we dominate it with the ferocity of the scorched earth. In Seattle, we held EVERY title. Lion’s Road the Horsemen held the tag titles and the Heritage titles. Now in New Generation Wrestling, Scotty and I are here to usher in the New Generation of Wrestling, and with Mason Moore, our Horsemen Brother, we are already one step away from doing just that.
Of course, there is going to be that one idiot, or in this case two, who thinks that we are some kind of underdogs. They think we are in over our heads, because we are facing a current champion and a former world champion, but when you look at Billy Danielson and Scotty Latimer, you’ll realize, that we are ALSO that. Scotty Latimer is the Seattle Pro Pride Champion, and I only lost my title because of a spiteful Robb Daniels and the interference of four other men. So we aren’t just some nobodies that walked into the lion’s den. No, no, no. We are the elite of this industry, and if anything, it is Jack and Matt that need to worry whether or not they are in the lion’s den, and contrary to what Chris Constantine says, Jack and Matt may be big fish in the NGW pond, but the Midnight Horsemen are big fish in EVERY pond.
Isn’t that right Scotty?”
A second spotlight opens up to a second throne. The light reveals Scotty, also laying across his throne, mirroring Billy, to where their heads are right next to each other. Scotty has
”Completely correct Billy. The Future Elite, The Horsemen, Sex Appeal, it doesn’t matter what we call ourselves, and it doesn’t matter which banner we wrestle under, we are the people who get whatever we want. Billy and yours truly are the people that will rid this company of the most overrated wrestlers in the NGW, and then we will go on to rid this company of the underskilled team that holds those tag titles hostage. We will turn this company into the company Devlin Scott keeps trying to make it. We will make New Generation Wrestling the Mecca of wrestling, and every wrestler from all over the world will travel here, just so they can have the honor of losing to the greatest team to ever wrestle.
That is the reason why we have been given this opportunity. It wasn’t so that we could be a stepping stone for The Brain Cell Destroyers, but it is because The Midnight Horsemen are going to make The Destroyers into stepping stones. So that way Billy Danielson and yours truly can go on, and do what we do best, by taking all of the titles we can get our hands on, and putting them on our Wall of Gold here in the Midnight Steel Headquarters. It doesn’t matter what kind of crown MAtt Shields wears, because we are already in our thrones here in NGW. It doesn’t matter what Chris Constantine says for the Mute Jack Tillman, because everything we do discredits everything he says.”
They both look at each other with smirks on their faces. The two of the original Horsemen reach down, and grab their Dr. Peppers, moving in sync as if they were actually mirrors of each other. They drink their cans, and set them back down.
“Tonight, in my hometown of Chicago, for my debut NGW match, The Horsemen will do what the Horsemen always do. We will steal the spotlight, we will defeat our opponents, and we will continue on our quest for gold, because we are the absolute best that professional wrestling has to offer.”
” And then, we will go on to Resurgence, and we will defeat the Young Cubs, because there is no team better than The Midnight Horsemen. We are fuelled from Sex Appeal and Midnight Steel, and there is no team that can compete with us, and even if there is, it certainly won’t be the team of Matt Shields and Jack Tillman.”
”Anyone with a television set or a computer, better keep their eyes glued on the screen, because we are going to have all twenty thousand people on their feet with the beauty of our skill, and for those who hold a title or a management position, you better pay attention too, because at Dissension…
Things are going to get…
GREAT!”
Billy Smirks, but Scotty corrects him.
”No, Billy, things won’t just get great! Things are about to get Sexier, things are about to get Elite, and things are about to become Futuristic, because we are The Midnight Steel, and we are the absolute best!
Billy and Scotty both smirk now.
”I couldn’t have said it any better myself!”
Both men grab their Dr. Peppers, sit up in their thrones, and smile at the camera. They take a drink, and wave goodbye as the scene fades to black.
