Post by black on May 22, 2007 21:21:50 GMT -6
*The taping opens up with Brian Lee standing outside of the POW Training center. Instead of his old wrestling attire he's simply wearing a black tank top and black jeans with boots. He looks the building up and down and shakes his head. He then proceeds on through the door. Once in the main training area there are your usual collection of POW no names and wannabes. Trainer Bret Andreychuck is on hand and eyes Brian Lee. Brian Lee while looking at the ring paces his way over towards Bret. Once close enough he tells Bret why he's there.*
Brian Lee: I brought the cameras and myself here to show everyone in POW and those who watch just how serious I have become about my training. See I figure while im not on a card I shouldn't be wasting my ass on some couch staring at a tv screen. I need to prepair myself for when I am booked again. So what better place than POW's on training center.
Bret: Certainly Mr. Lee we can all understand that. You aren't really in training gear. If you want I can go and get you a set of things?
Brian Lee: That won't be necessary. You see from here on out I plan on being myself. You can clearly see that as I have gone back to my natural blonde hair. And what you see me in right now is part of my wrestling gear.
Bret: Fine with me. Well the guy you see there in the ring is ready for a training match. Why don't you step on in the ring with him.
*Brian Lee steps inside the ring. The ref starts the match off. Instead of the normal tie up Brian Lee rushes at the rookie with a hard clothesline knocking him to the mat. He then bounces off the ropes and drops a hard elbow across the rookies chest. The rookie clutches his chest in pain. Brian Lee stands up and starts laying in some boots. Bret on the outside is yelling at Brian Lee trying to get him to stop. Brian Lee ignores Bret and gets on top of the rookie and starts laying in some fist. He stands up and then pulls a chain from his pocket and wraps it around his fist. He then mounts the rookie again and lays in some more fist. The rookie is now busted open. Brian Lee picks the rookie up and then executes the Mother F'n DDT on him. Lee covers him and then yells at the ref to do his damn job. The ref makes a 3 count despite it not being a real match.
Brian Lee looks down at the rookie and starts a low tone but sadistic laugh. He then picks the rookie back up and delivers another Mother F'n DDT! After getting out of the ring Bret ask Brian Lee what the hell was that all about.*
Brian Lee: Shut the hell up tool boy and step aside. (he turns towards cameras) What that was, was just the calm before the storm. You see one guy in POW told me that I shouldn't talk about things that I know nothing about or that's none of my business. Well fine, let me talk about something I do know about. Let me enlighten you on what is my business. See I know about violence. I know about brutality. I know about blood shed and shedding blood. I have seen the monstrosity a man can do to another. I have seen it, done it and had it done to. You see mayhem is and will be my business. Slaughtering, maiming will be my business. In fact from here on you you can consider me a mangler because that's what is in the future for those POW punks.
With the recent POW events stinking up the air. Brian Lee feels a little left out. I can understand that. You see I admitt I slacked off a little in the past weeks. However from here on out there's going to be no more lackluster Brian Lee. There's going to be no more talking to Brian Lee however you please. There's going to be no more getting in Brian Lee's face. And there's going to be no more talking down on Brian Lee like I'm a retard or little child. Cause I gurantee that the next person who does so or even thinks about doing so has no regard for their own personal well being. That said person would be allowing themselves to get their ass brutally kicked by yours truly. So like I said before no one is safe. And if you are pit up against me you better have supernatural powers. Because there's going to be no one and nothing to save any of you.
I'm Brian F'n Lee and that means you can !@#$ OFF!
*Brian Lee walks off the set and leaves the gym. End of scene.*
Brian Lee: I brought the cameras and myself here to show everyone in POW and those who watch just how serious I have become about my training. See I figure while im not on a card I shouldn't be wasting my ass on some couch staring at a tv screen. I need to prepair myself for when I am booked again. So what better place than POW's on training center.
Bret: Certainly Mr. Lee we can all understand that. You aren't really in training gear. If you want I can go and get you a set of things?
Brian Lee: That won't be necessary. You see from here on out I plan on being myself. You can clearly see that as I have gone back to my natural blonde hair. And what you see me in right now is part of my wrestling gear.
Bret: Fine with me. Well the guy you see there in the ring is ready for a training match. Why don't you step on in the ring with him.
*Brian Lee steps inside the ring. The ref starts the match off. Instead of the normal tie up Brian Lee rushes at the rookie with a hard clothesline knocking him to the mat. He then bounces off the ropes and drops a hard elbow across the rookies chest. The rookie clutches his chest in pain. Brian Lee stands up and starts laying in some boots. Bret on the outside is yelling at Brian Lee trying to get him to stop. Brian Lee ignores Bret and gets on top of the rookie and starts laying in some fist. He stands up and then pulls a chain from his pocket and wraps it around his fist. He then mounts the rookie again and lays in some more fist. The rookie is now busted open. Brian Lee picks the rookie up and then executes the Mother F'n DDT on him. Lee covers him and then yells at the ref to do his damn job. The ref makes a 3 count despite it not being a real match.
Brian Lee looks down at the rookie and starts a low tone but sadistic laugh. He then picks the rookie back up and delivers another Mother F'n DDT! After getting out of the ring Bret ask Brian Lee what the hell was that all about.*
Brian Lee: Shut the hell up tool boy and step aside. (he turns towards cameras) What that was, was just the calm before the storm. You see one guy in POW told me that I shouldn't talk about things that I know nothing about or that's none of my business. Well fine, let me talk about something I do know about. Let me enlighten you on what is my business. See I know about violence. I know about brutality. I know about blood shed and shedding blood. I have seen the monstrosity a man can do to another. I have seen it, done it and had it done to. You see mayhem is and will be my business. Slaughtering, maiming will be my business. In fact from here on you you can consider me a mangler because that's what is in the future for those POW punks.
With the recent POW events stinking up the air. Brian Lee feels a little left out. I can understand that. You see I admitt I slacked off a little in the past weeks. However from here on out there's going to be no more lackluster Brian Lee. There's going to be no more talking to Brian Lee however you please. There's going to be no more getting in Brian Lee's face. And there's going to be no more talking down on Brian Lee like I'm a retard or little child. Cause I gurantee that the next person who does so or even thinks about doing so has no regard for their own personal well being. That said person would be allowing themselves to get their ass brutally kicked by yours truly. So like I said before no one is safe. And if you are pit up against me you better have supernatural powers. Because there's going to be no one and nothing to save any of you.
I'm Brian F'n Lee and that means you can !@#$ OFF!
*Brian Lee walks off the set and leaves the gym. End of scene.*