Post by Jack Tillman on Feb 4, 2018 20:46:32 GMT -5
-When I say I’m the hardest working wrestler in the industry, I mean it. Just got done wrestling a match in one of the dozen wrestling organizations that I’m apart of. In front of a sold out crowd in Miami, Florida I won myself another belt. Just one of the many I’ve collected in the last couple of months. More are to come in the coming weeks and months with other organizations I’m apart of. They just can’t come sooner. I want them now. I want to continue this momentum because eventually this high is going to calm. It happens to every wrestler. They’ll be moments where your on top of the world. Titles galore. Money pouring left and right. Getting bookings for months. It’s good to be loved. But then you hit those dry spells when the industry is slow and the pay days aren’t that great.
-I’m sweaty. My right shoulder is painful and my head is dizzy. Another title is in my possession for a major company so it’s worth it. Already dreading this flight to Rome in a few hours for the NGW show. Not because of the opponents. Because of the flight. You’d think I’d be use to the long flights to Japan. But it sucks. Being stuck in a tight compartment with a bunch of sweaty human beings. It gets tiresome at times.
-Walking into my locker room I toss my newly won belt on a nearby table and collapse on a steel chair. I try to catch my breath as I look up at the ceiling. A slight grin comes crawling across my face as look over and stare at my newly won belt.
Jack Tillman: “While the people of NGW stay in their one or two little safe space companies, being comfortable in their surroundings with one type of style of wrestling against the same cookie cutter type wrestlers, I’m willing to go to places where I don’t belong and where my style of wrestling doesn’t mesh with all the other wrestlers. I fight. I prove my worthy for that company or that territory. I’ll fight against Japanese strong style over in Japan with week long tours. I’ll go down to Mexico once a month and wrestle against Lucha Wrestlers. I’ll even get on a plane and fly over to he UK and wrestle against British Strong Style. I fight in all these countries and wrestle against all these styles in all these numerous companies because I want to be better. And because of all that hard work....I get recognition. I get respect. And most importantly....”
-I quickly reach over and grab hold of my newly won belt and hold it in front of the camera.
Jack Tillman: “I get Belts. I win matches. I learn. I improve. I’m only 22 and I’m one of the hottest wrestlers today and I’m not even at my prime. I am the future of wrestling ladies and gentlemen and if you don’t believe me.......well then I guess you really don’t know what you’re talking about.”
-I place the title back on the table. I think of the title and everyone that’s on its roster. The different territories and the roster that’s over one hundred people. And I hold one of its major titles.
Jack Tillman: “With all the territories I’m in I get respect. Accept NGW. I’ve done so much for that company in the short time that I’ve been there. I’ve won the then Genesis title. I’m the current Five Lakes and Tag Team Champ. I’m a current double champion. I’ve been in numerous main events and been apart of major events. But who have I faced off against lately? Who have I defend the belt against? Sports entertainers. Gimmick wrestlers. People that I wouldn’t even let shine my wrestling boots. While I’m facing off agains the best of the best in all these other companies I’m apart of.....here in NGW......I’m facing off against people who don’t know the difference between a wrist lock and an ankle lock. Case in point. Matt Shields and myself are facing off against Radicalliance 2.0.”
-I try to show some respect.....but I have nothing for them. Nothing but individuals who aren’t worthy of my time. I feel like I’m dying inside having to waste my talent on these three individuals.
Jack Tillman: “Blazer, North, & Kassie. No real difference between these three individuals. They talk the same. They act the same and they wrestle the same. Why don’t you add some more chumps like them to their team management? Add a John Blade or Hixx. Maybe they’ll actually stand a chance against Shields and myself.”
-Grabbing the tape on my wrist, I quickly begin to rip the tape off as I remember that I have a flight to catch.
Jack Tillman: “You have one of the greatest NGW Champions of all time with Shields and a double champion with myself facing off against the laughing stock of the NGW. You are wasting our skills NGW. You are making a mockery out of names NGW by putting us in the same ring with these clowns. What’s the point huh? Why put us through this bullshit?”
-Taking the tape, I toss it in a nearby trash can.
Jack Tillman: “If you’re going to waste my time then tell me. I just won’t show up because I have other wrestling companies that will pay me more money and give me actual competition than what NGW has been giving me as of late. So to the higher ups of NGW. Give me competition....or maybe I’ll just take my two titles and defend them with other wrestling companies who know how to treat me right. As for Radicalliance 2.0.......May God have mercy on your souls because the Destroyers will give you none.”
-Time to end this promo. Slowly standing up, I walk towards the camera. Only an inch away from the camera, I take my right thumb and slide it across my throat. Time to hit the shower. With that, the scene ends as I walk past the cameras view.
-I’m sweaty. My right shoulder is painful and my head is dizzy. Another title is in my possession for a major company so it’s worth it. Already dreading this flight to Rome in a few hours for the NGW show. Not because of the opponents. Because of the flight. You’d think I’d be use to the long flights to Japan. But it sucks. Being stuck in a tight compartment with a bunch of sweaty human beings. It gets tiresome at times.
-Walking into my locker room I toss my newly won belt on a nearby table and collapse on a steel chair. I try to catch my breath as I look up at the ceiling. A slight grin comes crawling across my face as look over and stare at my newly won belt.
Jack Tillman: “While the people of NGW stay in their one or two little safe space companies, being comfortable in their surroundings with one type of style of wrestling against the same cookie cutter type wrestlers, I’m willing to go to places where I don’t belong and where my style of wrestling doesn’t mesh with all the other wrestlers. I fight. I prove my worthy for that company or that territory. I’ll fight against Japanese strong style over in Japan with week long tours. I’ll go down to Mexico once a month and wrestle against Lucha Wrestlers. I’ll even get on a plane and fly over to he UK and wrestle against British Strong Style. I fight in all these countries and wrestle against all these styles in all these numerous companies because I want to be better. And because of all that hard work....I get recognition. I get respect. And most importantly....”
-I quickly reach over and grab hold of my newly won belt and hold it in front of the camera.
Jack Tillman: “I get Belts. I win matches. I learn. I improve. I’m only 22 and I’m one of the hottest wrestlers today and I’m not even at my prime. I am the future of wrestling ladies and gentlemen and if you don’t believe me.......well then I guess you really don’t know what you’re talking about.”
-I place the title back on the table. I think of the title and everyone that’s on its roster. The different territories and the roster that’s over one hundred people. And I hold one of its major titles.
Jack Tillman: “With all the territories I’m in I get respect. Accept NGW. I’ve done so much for that company in the short time that I’ve been there. I’ve won the then Genesis title. I’m the current Five Lakes and Tag Team Champ. I’m a current double champion. I’ve been in numerous main events and been apart of major events. But who have I faced off against lately? Who have I defend the belt against? Sports entertainers. Gimmick wrestlers. People that I wouldn’t even let shine my wrestling boots. While I’m facing off agains the best of the best in all these other companies I’m apart of.....here in NGW......I’m facing off against people who don’t know the difference between a wrist lock and an ankle lock. Case in point. Matt Shields and myself are facing off against Radicalliance 2.0.”
-I try to show some respect.....but I have nothing for them. Nothing but individuals who aren’t worthy of my time. I feel like I’m dying inside having to waste my talent on these three individuals.
Jack Tillman: “Blazer, North, & Kassie. No real difference between these three individuals. They talk the same. They act the same and they wrestle the same. Why don’t you add some more chumps like them to their team management? Add a John Blade or Hixx. Maybe they’ll actually stand a chance against Shields and myself.”
-Grabbing the tape on my wrist, I quickly begin to rip the tape off as I remember that I have a flight to catch.
Jack Tillman: “You have one of the greatest NGW Champions of all time with Shields and a double champion with myself facing off against the laughing stock of the NGW. You are wasting our skills NGW. You are making a mockery out of names NGW by putting us in the same ring with these clowns. What’s the point huh? Why put us through this bullshit?”
-Taking the tape, I toss it in a nearby trash can.
Jack Tillman: “If you’re going to waste my time then tell me. I just won’t show up because I have other wrestling companies that will pay me more money and give me actual competition than what NGW has been giving me as of late. So to the higher ups of NGW. Give me competition....or maybe I’ll just take my two titles and defend them with other wrestling companies who know how to treat me right. As for Radicalliance 2.0.......May God have mercy on your souls because the Destroyers will give you none.”
-Time to end this promo. Slowly standing up, I walk towards the camera. Only an inch away from the camera, I take my right thumb and slide it across my throat. Time to hit the shower. With that, the scene ends as I walk past the cameras view.
