Post by scottylatimer on Feb 17, 2018 16:46:40 GMT -5
Frankfurt, Germany
Scotty Latimer, the disgruntled NGW Young Lions champion….comes off the tarmac in the airport wearing a leather jacket with a Sixth City Pro shirt on underneath it and walks up to baggage claim. He stands there well aware that NGW cameras are there documenting him but he ignores him. A couple of fans approach Latimer asking for an autograph which not in the best of moods from the long flight from Toronto still puts on a humbled that they want one face and grants the request. He signs some paper and takes a picture with them. They walk away as two bags come down the conveyor belt. He grabs them and finally acknowledged the cameras.
“So what do you want my thoughts on me being here in Germany to face RC Tucker? Well I don't have any….I'm not going to waste a promo on a meaningless non title match. Because the last time I voiced my displeasure that I wanted to defend my title I got attacked by the whole locker room. That spare Mason Moore….and that no talent Daisy Rose who this company seems to only care about showcasing! Oh and a woman who I showed nothing but respect for in Coda but she decided to take her shots too! Well...her and Jazmyn Rain. I guess she's the new flavor of the month.”
Scotty keeps walking as the camera walks on his side of him continuing to point the camera at him.
“So what you guys should be doing is go and bother those that this company wants to showcase. I'm sure they would love to put more attention on Jazmyn. Go ask Daisy about another title defense she gets to have while the guy you are looking at who is this company’s Young Lions champion is just carrying a belt shaped paperweight around because I've had this son of a bitch for almost 3 months and gave had one fucking title defense. But that seems to be the norm here doesn't it. Kay hardly defends her belt...Jack rarely defends his. I guess that's why we were placed on a promotional poster together instead of individual. But god damn...Jazmyn I have done nothing to earn a solo poster Rain. I busted my ass to get this belt. If I knew that it didn't mean shit to this company I wouldn't have worked so hard to try to get it. But I guess I am a rock in a hard place right. Scotty Latimer has to be the company guy. So it's whenever they decide that I defend it. So here I am overseas on a meaningless tour for me because I can't give the fans here what they deserve.”
Scotty starts walking faster as does the cameraman. Scotty stops and gives a glare into it
“That's all I have to say camera monkey. Go hunt down Jazmyn or Daisy and record them. Send the link to Devlin Scott so he can jerk his dick to them. Goodnight goodbye...have a great day or whatever. RC Tucker….hope you do Daisy proud Sunday night. I would say bring your best...but it's not going to matter because I'm not wasting any energy or effort for something so pointless!"
Scotty walks through the automatic doors as the scene faded to black
Scotty Latimer, the disgruntled NGW Young Lions champion….comes off the tarmac in the airport wearing a leather jacket with a Sixth City Pro shirt on underneath it and walks up to baggage claim. He stands there well aware that NGW cameras are there documenting him but he ignores him. A couple of fans approach Latimer asking for an autograph which not in the best of moods from the long flight from Toronto still puts on a humbled that they want one face and grants the request. He signs some paper and takes a picture with them. They walk away as two bags come down the conveyor belt. He grabs them and finally acknowledged the cameras.
“So what do you want my thoughts on me being here in Germany to face RC Tucker? Well I don't have any….I'm not going to waste a promo on a meaningless non title match. Because the last time I voiced my displeasure that I wanted to defend my title I got attacked by the whole locker room. That spare Mason Moore….and that no talent Daisy Rose who this company seems to only care about showcasing! Oh and a woman who I showed nothing but respect for in Coda but she decided to take her shots too! Well...her and Jazmyn Rain. I guess she's the new flavor of the month.”
Scotty keeps walking as the camera walks on his side of him continuing to point the camera at him.
“So what you guys should be doing is go and bother those that this company wants to showcase. I'm sure they would love to put more attention on Jazmyn. Go ask Daisy about another title defense she gets to have while the guy you are looking at who is this company’s Young Lions champion is just carrying a belt shaped paperweight around because I've had this son of a bitch for almost 3 months and gave had one fucking title defense. But that seems to be the norm here doesn't it. Kay hardly defends her belt...Jack rarely defends his. I guess that's why we were placed on a promotional poster together instead of individual. But god damn...Jazmyn I have done nothing to earn a solo poster Rain. I busted my ass to get this belt. If I knew that it didn't mean shit to this company I wouldn't have worked so hard to try to get it. But I guess I am a rock in a hard place right. Scotty Latimer has to be the company guy. So it's whenever they decide that I defend it. So here I am overseas on a meaningless tour for me because I can't give the fans here what they deserve.”
Scotty starts walking faster as does the cameraman. Scotty stops and gives a glare into it
“That's all I have to say camera monkey. Go hunt down Jazmyn or Daisy and record them. Send the link to Devlin Scott so he can jerk his dick to them. Goodnight goodbye...have a great day or whatever. RC Tucker….hope you do Daisy proud Sunday night. I would say bring your best...but it's not going to matter because I'm not wasting any energy or effort for something so pointless!"
Scotty walks through the automatic doors as the scene faded to black
