Post by Jack Tillman on Jul 8, 2018 21:28:36 GMT -5
-You’d think that the higher ups in NGW wanted to make money. Jack Tillman verses any of the Destroyers would make money. People would want to see that. But what does management do? They keep the two parties far away from one another. My god, by the time Jack or any of the Destroyers step into a ring the fans aren’t going to care and neither are the wrestlers. Devlin Scott is an idiot for letting this type of money slip through has hands.
-I heard this time and time again from Constantine as he looked at the card for Wrestleforce2. Kayla verses Miles, Shields verses Jones, and Jaxon verses Moore. And who does Jack Tillman have to face? Coral Rose. Someone who was hot shit in Seattle but hasn’t made a splash in NGW since arriving. At least hasn’t been on my radar. Then again, I’ve been busy. Kamikaze Pro had started its tour, newly won Trio Title for OWF, and the whole Destroyer deal.
-Chris is right when it comes to me and the Destroyers. It make good money for sure. And I know last week I said I was going to wait to get my heat back, but time passed and that fire is still burning to get my hands on their necks. Just a slight snap to their neck and they’d be out of my hair forever.
-NGW needs a new direction. It needs new blood. It’s always the same tired names. Shields. Kayla. Maverick. Cochrane. Rain. Rose. Graves. Miles. Moore. The Destroyers and the Guardians told the same bland story of good verses evil. In today’s wrestling it doesn’t matter who’s wrong or right, it’s about who’s left and what I have in mind for the coming weeks......I’m going to burn NGW down to the grown and publicly hang these same tired and old personalities so that everyone can see and learn. It’s time for NGW to evolve! And if they don’t want to evolve, then it’s time for them to die.
Leaning up against a wall in the back of the arena, I look at my new custom black dress shoes. The black suit I’m wearing, also custom, just arrived today so I was eager to put it on and show it off. With my hands in my pocket, I begin to speak in a low voice.
Jack Tillman: “You year that? You hear that noise coming ever so closer to your door of NGW? You hear the dogs howling? Do you hear them scratching at your door? Do you hear the blood curling barks that will make any man coward in fear? The Dogs Of War are making their way to NGW and there isn’t anything that you or anyone else on the roster can do about it.
Since Constantine said those three words two weeks ago, you start to see the rats leaving the sinking ship that is NGW. You saw Jew Blazer scurry off with his tail between his legs. Levi Adams, Ronnie North, Martin West. Hell, even the current NGW Champion is heading out. All scared of what’s to come. They know not to be around once the Dogs Of War show up to a wrestling company. Pain. Suffering. And havoc. Just look at Kamikaze Pro. Any CWC or GWA territory. Where the Dogs Of War play, havoc follows. And NGW.....you are next to feel our wrath.”
Leaning off the wall, I slowly make my way over to the camera.
Jack Tillman: “As for my opponent tonight. Little miss 120 pond Coral Rose. When I was doing my homework on you, I couldn’t help but chuckle that a 120 pound chick won the Seattle Pro Heavyweight Title. Let that sink in for a moment because I couldn’t think of a way that a Junior Heavyweight won a Heavyweight Title. I wasn’t paying attention to Seattle Pro at the time so I’m I sure there was some reasoning behind winning it. But you get fired and somehow join up with the Midnight Horsemen.”
Jack chuckles as he looks back at the times he once crossed the Midnight fellas.
Jack Tillman: “Over rated and nothing original about them. You could go on and on about how great they were back in the day but they can’t hold a candle to what the Dogs Of War have accomplished in the wrestling industry. We have transformed stable wrestling. We are breaking borders while the Midnight Horsemen.....they couldn’t evolve with the times. So they just died.
Rose, you might had been something in Seattle Pro but you haven’t been on my radar in NGW since you’ve arrived. So we can either do this two ways. Lay down on the mat like a good little girl and let me pin you for the three count. Or.....you can do the stupid thing and fight me. You can lay what ever chops you want to do on me. You can try to out wrestle me. You can try this and you can try that to beat me. But I’m better than you. I’m stronger than you. I’m faster than you. Everything that you can do, I can do better and then some. Third match into my NGW career I captured the then Genesis Title in less than five minutes against the then Champion Trixie. I’m one of only two people in NGW to hold two belts at the same time. I’m one NGW title away from being the first ever grand champion. I have carved my name into NGW and the wrestling world and the thing is Rose....I’m only 22. I’m not even in my prime yet. Go ahead and look at all the accomplishments I’ve gathered in the short time that I’ve declared myself Pro.
So you might had been hot shit in Seattle Pro.....but here in NGW.....you’re stepping into my ring. And in my ring.....I’m going to eat you alive and chew on your bones. May God have mercy on your soul.....because I will give you none.”
Putting my hands in my pockets, I casually walk past the camera and start to get ready for my match.
-I heard this time and time again from Constantine as he looked at the card for Wrestleforce2. Kayla verses Miles, Shields verses Jones, and Jaxon verses Moore. And who does Jack Tillman have to face? Coral Rose. Someone who was hot shit in Seattle but hasn’t made a splash in NGW since arriving. At least hasn’t been on my radar. Then again, I’ve been busy. Kamikaze Pro had started its tour, newly won Trio Title for OWF, and the whole Destroyer deal.
-Chris is right when it comes to me and the Destroyers. It make good money for sure. And I know last week I said I was going to wait to get my heat back, but time passed and that fire is still burning to get my hands on their necks. Just a slight snap to their neck and they’d be out of my hair forever.
-NGW needs a new direction. It needs new blood. It’s always the same tired names. Shields. Kayla. Maverick. Cochrane. Rain. Rose. Graves. Miles. Moore. The Destroyers and the Guardians told the same bland story of good verses evil. In today’s wrestling it doesn’t matter who’s wrong or right, it’s about who’s left and what I have in mind for the coming weeks......I’m going to burn NGW down to the grown and publicly hang these same tired and old personalities so that everyone can see and learn. It’s time for NGW to evolve! And if they don’t want to evolve, then it’s time for them to die.
Leaning up against a wall in the back of the arena, I look at my new custom black dress shoes. The black suit I’m wearing, also custom, just arrived today so I was eager to put it on and show it off. With my hands in my pocket, I begin to speak in a low voice.
Jack Tillman: “You year that? You hear that noise coming ever so closer to your door of NGW? You hear the dogs howling? Do you hear them scratching at your door? Do you hear the blood curling barks that will make any man coward in fear? The Dogs Of War are making their way to NGW and there isn’t anything that you or anyone else on the roster can do about it.
Since Constantine said those three words two weeks ago, you start to see the rats leaving the sinking ship that is NGW. You saw Jew Blazer scurry off with his tail between his legs. Levi Adams, Ronnie North, Martin West. Hell, even the current NGW Champion is heading out. All scared of what’s to come. They know not to be around once the Dogs Of War show up to a wrestling company. Pain. Suffering. And havoc. Just look at Kamikaze Pro. Any CWC or GWA territory. Where the Dogs Of War play, havoc follows. And NGW.....you are next to feel our wrath.”
Leaning off the wall, I slowly make my way over to the camera.
Jack Tillman: “As for my opponent tonight. Little miss 120 pond Coral Rose. When I was doing my homework on you, I couldn’t help but chuckle that a 120 pound chick won the Seattle Pro Heavyweight Title. Let that sink in for a moment because I couldn’t think of a way that a Junior Heavyweight won a Heavyweight Title. I wasn’t paying attention to Seattle Pro at the time so I’m I sure there was some reasoning behind winning it. But you get fired and somehow join up with the Midnight Horsemen.”
Jack chuckles as he looks back at the times he once crossed the Midnight fellas.
Jack Tillman: “Over rated and nothing original about them. You could go on and on about how great they were back in the day but they can’t hold a candle to what the Dogs Of War have accomplished in the wrestling industry. We have transformed stable wrestling. We are breaking borders while the Midnight Horsemen.....they couldn’t evolve with the times. So they just died.
Rose, you might had been something in Seattle Pro but you haven’t been on my radar in NGW since you’ve arrived. So we can either do this two ways. Lay down on the mat like a good little girl and let me pin you for the three count. Or.....you can do the stupid thing and fight me. You can lay what ever chops you want to do on me. You can try to out wrestle me. You can try this and you can try that to beat me. But I’m better than you. I’m stronger than you. I’m faster than you. Everything that you can do, I can do better and then some. Third match into my NGW career I captured the then Genesis Title in less than five minutes against the then Champion Trixie. I’m one of only two people in NGW to hold two belts at the same time. I’m one NGW title away from being the first ever grand champion. I have carved my name into NGW and the wrestling world and the thing is Rose....I’m only 22. I’m not even in my prime yet. Go ahead and look at all the accomplishments I’ve gathered in the short time that I’ve declared myself Pro.
So you might had been hot shit in Seattle Pro.....but here in NGW.....you’re stepping into my ring. And in my ring.....I’m going to eat you alive and chew on your bones. May God have mercy on your soul.....because I will give you none.”
Putting my hands in my pockets, I casually walk past the camera and start to get ready for my match.