Post by Jack Tillman on Jan 20, 2018 23:20:33 GMT -5
-Another tour in Japan. My body is sore. Six straight days of wrestling in different locations in Nagoya, Japan. Unfortunately my only day off in the tour is tomorrow and it’s ruin by flying over to Spain to wrestle for NGW. Don’t get me wrong. I’d like to go visit Spain. But it’s not worthy of my time because of the wrestler. Aurora Graves. A bland wrestler who’s nothin special. Just another cookie cutter girl in the NGW roster that you can’t tell the difference between the rest of the female roster. The only thing that makes her stand out from the rest is the tats that cover her body.
-But of course I can’t spend time in Spain and see the sites because I’m right back to Japan on Monday to finish up the Kamikaze Pro tour. The life of a professional wrestler. At least I’m getting bookings. I could be like the majority of the NGW roster and just stay put in NGW. Wasting away for every two weeks......that just makes you a part time wrestler.
-Dressed up in a custom suit, hair in a bun, and a new Rolex watch on my wrist, I stand in front of a brick wall with my hands in my pocket. The bullet points of my promo roll around in my head as I look at the ground. Olivia Newman, my valet slash trainee stands behind me. Both Five Lakes and Tag Title lay on her shoulders as she stares a hole into the camera. With all the confidence in the world.....I speak.
Jack Tillman: “I’ve been a very busy man now for the past couple of weeks. I successfully defended my Five Lakes Title against Jazmyn Rain. The Dogs Of War and myself won the GOL Lucha World Cup. Shortly after we won the CWC Trios Tournament. With that win I get a number one contenders match for the CWC Light Heavyweight Title. I’m tearing it up in Japan with Kamikaze Pro and NJFC as I have title opportunities coming in both companies in the near future.”
-Pulling my hands out of my pocket, I start to use them to help express my words more as I continue to with my promo.
Jack Tillman: “I am one of the hardest working wrestlers in the industry today ladies and gentlemen of NGW. And in every promotion or tournament I’m apart of....I bring my NGW titles with me. In an industry that’s over populated with wrestling organizations......I bring these titles to more eyes than what a biweekly organization like NGW is able to do. I get eyes to watch me over in Japan. Mexico. The southern territories of America. And the more eyes that see me, the more eyes that lay on the NGW Five Lakes and Tag Team Titles. And because of that NGW gets more views as those fans follow my career.”
-I quickly reach out and take the Five Lakes Title off Olivia’s shoulder and shove it in front of the camera so everyone can look at it.
Jack Tillman: “I’ve done more for the Five Lakes Title than anyone else has ever done in this companies history. It’s getting more recognition than it has ever gotten before with the rest of the wrestling world. And if NGW would get off their ass and actually give me some competition, this title would be the must have title in the wrestling industry today. But who does Scott Devlin throw my way? Trixie. The Jew Blazer. Jazmyn Rain. Is this really the best NGW has to offer? Some 140 pound or less stick figures who are more gimmick than professional wrestler? I’m being wasted here in NGW as I continue to be fed these talentless hacks who’s talks are bigger than their bights.”
- I hand the belt back to Olivia who places it back on her shoulder.
Jack Tillman: “And this abuse of my talent continues as you throw Aurora Graves at my feet. Aurora Graves? That’s the best you can come up with? Some tag team chick that hasn’t been relevant in how many months? Who the hell is Aurora Graves any more these days? She isn’t on my level. Hell Devlin she isn’t even in the same universe when it comes to what I’m capable of doing in that ring. You’re just sending her to the firing squad to get sprayed down by bullets.”
-I can’t help but grin now as I slowly lean towards the camera.
Jack Tillman: “But I hear the chatter in the back. I hear the cowards in the bowels of the arena whispering in their safe spaces. Saying that I’m unworthy of having these titles in my possession and that someone else would be better off with them. I find it funny that all these people talk and yet none of them do anything about it. They don’t confront me and say that their disgusted with how I treat these titles or how I present myself every time I walk out with them. They hide on their twitter or talk smack in the middle of the ring knowing damn well I’m not around or in the middle of something. And as soon as they say their piece, they run off and hide before I can confront them about it. Just like the rats they are.
Myself on the other hand. If I don’t like something, I let them know. Not by calling them up. Or writing a letter. Nor do I tweet or go on any forms of social media. I walk right up to their face, break their fingers, and have them looking up at the ceiling with a broken jaw. I don’t have the time or the patience to waste my time on silly back and forth conversations that are meant more for publicity than actually accomplishing something .
So let me make something perfectly clear to you Aurora Graves. You are not worthy of my time. You aren’t worthy of shining my wrestling boots. Your career so far has paled to what I’ve accomplished in the past year. So when I say I’m going to hurt you, it means that I’m going to hurt you. No empty threats. No bsing you. I’m as real as it comes Aurora and there is nothing you will be able to do against me because I am better than you in every way possible.”
-I slowly lean over and with my right index finger, I tap on the camera lens before finishing up my promo.
Jack Tillman: “The Ripper cometh for your soul Graves.”
-With that the scene ends.
-But of course I can’t spend time in Spain and see the sites because I’m right back to Japan on Monday to finish up the Kamikaze Pro tour. The life of a professional wrestler. At least I’m getting bookings. I could be like the majority of the NGW roster and just stay put in NGW. Wasting away for every two weeks......that just makes you a part time wrestler.
-Dressed up in a custom suit, hair in a bun, and a new Rolex watch on my wrist, I stand in front of a brick wall with my hands in my pocket. The bullet points of my promo roll around in my head as I look at the ground. Olivia Newman, my valet slash trainee stands behind me. Both Five Lakes and Tag Title lay on her shoulders as she stares a hole into the camera. With all the confidence in the world.....I speak.
Jack Tillman: “I’ve been a very busy man now for the past couple of weeks. I successfully defended my Five Lakes Title against Jazmyn Rain. The Dogs Of War and myself won the GOL Lucha World Cup. Shortly after we won the CWC Trios Tournament. With that win I get a number one contenders match for the CWC Light Heavyweight Title. I’m tearing it up in Japan with Kamikaze Pro and NJFC as I have title opportunities coming in both companies in the near future.”
-Pulling my hands out of my pocket, I start to use them to help express my words more as I continue to with my promo.
Jack Tillman: “I am one of the hardest working wrestlers in the industry today ladies and gentlemen of NGW. And in every promotion or tournament I’m apart of....I bring my NGW titles with me. In an industry that’s over populated with wrestling organizations......I bring these titles to more eyes than what a biweekly organization like NGW is able to do. I get eyes to watch me over in Japan. Mexico. The southern territories of America. And the more eyes that see me, the more eyes that lay on the NGW Five Lakes and Tag Team Titles. And because of that NGW gets more views as those fans follow my career.”
-I quickly reach out and take the Five Lakes Title off Olivia’s shoulder and shove it in front of the camera so everyone can look at it.
Jack Tillman: “I’ve done more for the Five Lakes Title than anyone else has ever done in this companies history. It’s getting more recognition than it has ever gotten before with the rest of the wrestling world. And if NGW would get off their ass and actually give me some competition, this title would be the must have title in the wrestling industry today. But who does Scott Devlin throw my way? Trixie. The Jew Blazer. Jazmyn Rain. Is this really the best NGW has to offer? Some 140 pound or less stick figures who are more gimmick than professional wrestler? I’m being wasted here in NGW as I continue to be fed these talentless hacks who’s talks are bigger than their bights.”
- I hand the belt back to Olivia who places it back on her shoulder.
Jack Tillman: “And this abuse of my talent continues as you throw Aurora Graves at my feet. Aurora Graves? That’s the best you can come up with? Some tag team chick that hasn’t been relevant in how many months? Who the hell is Aurora Graves any more these days? She isn’t on my level. Hell Devlin she isn’t even in the same universe when it comes to what I’m capable of doing in that ring. You’re just sending her to the firing squad to get sprayed down by bullets.”
-I can’t help but grin now as I slowly lean towards the camera.
Jack Tillman: “But I hear the chatter in the back. I hear the cowards in the bowels of the arena whispering in their safe spaces. Saying that I’m unworthy of having these titles in my possession and that someone else would be better off with them. I find it funny that all these people talk and yet none of them do anything about it. They don’t confront me and say that their disgusted with how I treat these titles or how I present myself every time I walk out with them. They hide on their twitter or talk smack in the middle of the ring knowing damn well I’m not around or in the middle of something. And as soon as they say their piece, they run off and hide before I can confront them about it. Just like the rats they are.
Myself on the other hand. If I don’t like something, I let them know. Not by calling them up. Or writing a letter. Nor do I tweet or go on any forms of social media. I walk right up to their face, break their fingers, and have them looking up at the ceiling with a broken jaw. I don’t have the time or the patience to waste my time on silly back and forth conversations that are meant more for publicity than actually accomplishing something .
So let me make something perfectly clear to you Aurora Graves. You are not worthy of my time. You aren’t worthy of shining my wrestling boots. Your career so far has paled to what I’ve accomplished in the past year. So when I say I’m going to hurt you, it means that I’m going to hurt you. No empty threats. No bsing you. I’m as real as it comes Aurora and there is nothing you will be able to do against me because I am better than you in every way possible.”
-I slowly lean over and with my right index finger, I tap on the camera lens before finishing up my promo.
Jack Tillman: “The Ripper cometh for your soul Graves.”
-With that the scene ends.
