Post by corybarnett on Jun 21, 2007 14:36:08 GMT -6
Foward.
Power On Wrestling will meet a new member. At the age of 17 you wouldn't call him a wrestler. By the size of him you wont call him serious. But you should, making his debut in a top wrestling brand has been his dream since he was young, battling all the illnesses he has had and overcoming them is amazing. He must be taken seriously he isnt much but it's the inside that counts. The effort he has made being trained by so many well known wrestlers all over the world, and he is ready and strong enough to take on the POW. He is the newest addition to the New England lockeroom..ladies and gentlemen this is...Cory Barnett!
End Of Foward.
As the scene opens and the cold weather of Toronto shows. We see a busy street of people all rushing to work and all wrapped up warm inside their scarfs and long jackets. The taste of the ice is in the air it is like something out of a disney film. This is a winter wonderland concidering that it is mid June, But the climate change is showing already in some areas in Canada. The noise of impatient drivers and bus driver are heared on the road they cant get passed becasue of snow on the street. We hear people lose their temper becasue they cant start their cars, the whole place is in choas. As the snow beings to fall and fall thicker and thicker it is beginning to looks like Christmas all over again. The sounds of shovels are heared rubbing against the concrete roads and people trying the best they can to get out of this choas. It is rush hour, and everyone is trying to get to work. But the weather fails them.
A cafe on the main street that has been covered in snow, there are people buying hot warm drinks, and people coming inside the cafe just to stay warm. Cries of baby's are heared becasue their hands have gone all numb becasue of the coldness in the air. The cafe is all full but there is a spot in the corner right against the fire where there is a black leather seat and a young boy looking outside the cafe at all the choas that is happening on a busy Toronto morning. He is holding a newspaper and the paper headlines ''Snow in the summer?''. As the boy puts down and the paper and folds it up. A handsome boy appears he is wearing a long fleech coat a desinger scarf and a pair of jeans with brown hair, he is looking very smart indeed. The young boy lifts up his tea to finish it before putting back on the table infront of him.
''Crazy isnt it? The weather? It's supposed to be summertime and look at it. This isnt summer. I bet it is probably warmer in Iceland that it is over here. This is just plain stupid. Why the hell did I have to been born in friggin Canada? This place is never warm. Im freezing my balls of here man, they're so cold their gonna drop off and turn into icecubes! This weather isnt funny! If had enough of it! Glad that I am going to the states pretty soon, I'll show them what Canadian wrestling is all about!''
''Another crazy thing is...I used to train on a mountain in Canada it was so cold the temprature was at zero im sure. They never gave us warm drinks, nothing the whole place was a joke..this town is a freaking joke. Damn this stinks worse than a bottle of freshly made, money back guarantee..bottle of Canadian moose piss! But do you know what the best thing is?.........Im moving away baby! And here i come to Power On Wrestling.''
''This place is supposed to be putting the ''Power'' into wrestling? Gimme a break the only thing that will ever....ever..put power into wrestling is me! And do you wanna know why? Because I invented ''Power'' baby. Like i invented and established myself as....''The greatest canadian wrestler alive today''. You better belive that. Forget about you'r Bret Hart's, Chris ''Goofy Tooth' Benoit, Chris ''Everr..everr..everrr..everr'' Jericho,.... man does he get on my nervs with his repetation of words which arnt even funny. Forget about Lance ''Mr Serious about steroids'' Strom, forget about all the other wrestler that have come from the United States, forget about Rikishi..remeber him..the thong wearing fat ass. Forget about Goldberg...hang on didnt he come from U.S it doesnt matter anyway becasue all the faces he pulles and the noises he made..mabye he was from a zoo!''
Barnett then sits up and moves towards the window and spears outside as the people are still working hard at getting all the snow off the roads and all the people who are still trying to get their cars started.
''Look at all these people. Their crazy. Looks at them bunch of bitches! Why dont all these people be rich like me? I forgot they aint got the brains like me..I reek of intelligence. As my hockey coach told me, my maths teacher, Mama Barnett, Daddy Barnett, Old grampa..Jimmy Jack Barnett all said to me. ''You are..not good enough!''...Thats what they used to tell me..but now i got the chance to show them in one of the biggest..not the biggest wrestling company yet POW...I got the chance to prove all them wrong when i step inside the ring and break everyone down, and when I will be there in the middle of the ring..holding the world championship and the crowd chanting my name, thats when i would have proved all my doubters wrong...I was made for winning and what a place to come where i can smack all these bitches in POW in under10 seconds.''
Barnett then moves from the window and then he walks over to the waitress. And hands her money.
''You have a lovley ass...take this money and go and get a application for playboy you skank!
Then he walks out of the shop with all the people stunned at what he said, he walks outside smells the air..looks left and right and continues to walk down the street.
''Now..that was a lesson of power riight there! I have power I have even more wrestling skills and I have even more money in the bank..bitches! So everyone in Power On Wrestling needs to watch out for me, I could make my debut in the ring at anytime..and I will make sure it will be a successfull debut. Becasue me, I'm all about success..I am a man of class and honour as you can tell the clothes I wear are only the best, the aftershave i wear is pure class, eveything about me is classic from my jokes..to my in ring ability. There is a change needed in POW... a big change..and what a better man to do so..that me..Cory Barnett, I should be president of U.S, because lets face it im not a jackass like bush, I got it all unlike him..I do good choices...and i don't surender!!...See you soon..Chow!''
Then Barnett takes a left turn off the main street that leads into a alleyway the alley is covered in old posters and cardboard boxes...as Barnett is seen walking off he goes further and further away and she scene comes to a close.
Power On Wrestling will meet a new member. At the age of 17 you wouldn't call him a wrestler. By the size of him you wont call him serious. But you should, making his debut in a top wrestling brand has been his dream since he was young, battling all the illnesses he has had and overcoming them is amazing. He must be taken seriously he isnt much but it's the inside that counts. The effort he has made being trained by so many well known wrestlers all over the world, and he is ready and strong enough to take on the POW. He is the newest addition to the New England lockeroom..ladies and gentlemen this is...Cory Barnett!
End Of Foward.
As the scene opens and the cold weather of Toronto shows. We see a busy street of people all rushing to work and all wrapped up warm inside their scarfs and long jackets. The taste of the ice is in the air it is like something out of a disney film. This is a winter wonderland concidering that it is mid June, But the climate change is showing already in some areas in Canada. The noise of impatient drivers and bus driver are heared on the road they cant get passed becasue of snow on the street. We hear people lose their temper becasue they cant start their cars, the whole place is in choas. As the snow beings to fall and fall thicker and thicker it is beginning to looks like Christmas all over again. The sounds of shovels are heared rubbing against the concrete roads and people trying the best they can to get out of this choas. It is rush hour, and everyone is trying to get to work. But the weather fails them.
A cafe on the main street that has been covered in snow, there are people buying hot warm drinks, and people coming inside the cafe just to stay warm. Cries of baby's are heared becasue their hands have gone all numb becasue of the coldness in the air. The cafe is all full but there is a spot in the corner right against the fire where there is a black leather seat and a young boy looking outside the cafe at all the choas that is happening on a busy Toronto morning. He is holding a newspaper and the paper headlines ''Snow in the summer?''. As the boy puts down and the paper and folds it up. A handsome boy appears he is wearing a long fleech coat a desinger scarf and a pair of jeans with brown hair, he is looking very smart indeed. The young boy lifts up his tea to finish it before putting back on the table infront of him.
''Crazy isnt it? The weather? It's supposed to be summertime and look at it. This isnt summer. I bet it is probably warmer in Iceland that it is over here. This is just plain stupid. Why the hell did I have to been born in friggin Canada? This place is never warm. Im freezing my balls of here man, they're so cold their gonna drop off and turn into icecubes! This weather isnt funny! If had enough of it! Glad that I am going to the states pretty soon, I'll show them what Canadian wrestling is all about!''
''Another crazy thing is...I used to train on a mountain in Canada it was so cold the temprature was at zero im sure. They never gave us warm drinks, nothing the whole place was a joke..this town is a freaking joke. Damn this stinks worse than a bottle of freshly made, money back guarantee..bottle of Canadian moose piss! But do you know what the best thing is?.........Im moving away baby! And here i come to Power On Wrestling.''
''This place is supposed to be putting the ''Power'' into wrestling? Gimme a break the only thing that will ever....ever..put power into wrestling is me! And do you wanna know why? Because I invented ''Power'' baby. Like i invented and established myself as....''The greatest canadian wrestler alive today''. You better belive that. Forget about you'r Bret Hart's, Chris ''Goofy Tooth' Benoit, Chris ''Everr..everr..everrr..everr'' Jericho,.... man does he get on my nervs with his repetation of words which arnt even funny. Forget about Lance ''Mr Serious about steroids'' Strom, forget about all the other wrestler that have come from the United States, forget about Rikishi..remeber him..the thong wearing fat ass. Forget about Goldberg...hang on didnt he come from U.S it doesnt matter anyway becasue all the faces he pulles and the noises he made..mabye he was from a zoo!''
Barnett then sits up and moves towards the window and spears outside as the people are still working hard at getting all the snow off the roads and all the people who are still trying to get their cars started.
''Look at all these people. Their crazy. Looks at them bunch of bitches! Why dont all these people be rich like me? I forgot they aint got the brains like me..I reek of intelligence. As my hockey coach told me, my maths teacher, Mama Barnett, Daddy Barnett, Old grampa..Jimmy Jack Barnett all said to me. ''You are..not good enough!''...Thats what they used to tell me..but now i got the chance to show them in one of the biggest..not the biggest wrestling company yet POW...I got the chance to prove all them wrong when i step inside the ring and break everyone down, and when I will be there in the middle of the ring..holding the world championship and the crowd chanting my name, thats when i would have proved all my doubters wrong...I was made for winning and what a place to come where i can smack all these bitches in POW in under10 seconds.''
Barnett then moves from the window and then he walks over to the waitress. And hands her money.
''You have a lovley ass...take this money and go and get a application for playboy you skank!
Then he walks out of the shop with all the people stunned at what he said, he walks outside smells the air..looks left and right and continues to walk down the street.
''Now..that was a lesson of power riight there! I have power I have even more wrestling skills and I have even more money in the bank..bitches! So everyone in Power On Wrestling needs to watch out for me, I could make my debut in the ring at anytime..and I will make sure it will be a successfull debut. Becasue me, I'm all about success..I am a man of class and honour as you can tell the clothes I wear are only the best, the aftershave i wear is pure class, eveything about me is classic from my jokes..to my in ring ability. There is a change needed in POW... a big change..and what a better man to do so..that me..Cory Barnett, I should be president of U.S, because lets face it im not a jackass like bush, I got it all unlike him..I do good choices...and i don't surender!!...See you soon..Chow!''
Then Barnett takes a left turn off the main street that leads into a alleyway the alley is covered in old posters and cardboard boxes...as Barnett is seen walking off he goes further and further away and she scene comes to a close.