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| The Wonderboy Tom Burgess | Sep 16 2007, 08:25 PM Post #1 |
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* The Wonderboy is stretching out in his locker room in preparation for his debut match later tonight against Big Pappa Jim. He is pacing up and down, eyes closed mentally relaxing himself for his big night. The camera closes in on him as he slows down and eventually stops to face the camera* Tom Burgess: Well James, here we are. Are your nerves holding up? I very much doubt it. I saw your last promo *laughs* well, It seems obvious to me that you are very aware of what I can do. It also seems very obvious that you fear me. Every single thing you said to put down my country, me and everything else you could try and say personally about me just proves to me you are trying to get me to focus on anything but what I do in that ring. It makes me smile that you come out and sing in your promo. It makes me smile because it makes me think you are in the wrong line of business. You see James, I personally couldn't give a crap whether you mommy told you that you could sing or not, because at the end of the day, you sound rotten. Hell, just last night I had Simon Cowell on the phone moaning about you. With me, It's water off a ducks back, It means nothing to me. All that matters is pounding you in that ring and getting the 1-2-3. You see, I don't listen to backstage rumours either. I don't care who's the favourite. I go out there and do my job, week in, week out. What these morons don't understand is that it's my JOB to do that, and I love it. I don't sing to make them happy and I sure as hell don't bend over for anybody. I go out there to WIN. You try and take the pressure off yourself, say your the underdog and then say your unbeatable?! I think you need to have a serious word with yourself because you make less sense than I thought. I'm here, ready. I can and will take you down. The better man will prevail and that man will be me. No jokes, no stupid bets, no underdogs, nothing. This is the shit I THRIVE on. The buzz from going out there to beat the crap out of someone. I won't rest until I am top dog BPJ, you just have the unfortune position of being the first in the firing line. Seeya out there. *Burgess looks into the camera intently then paces out of his locker room and heads to the backstage area, slapping himself into focus* |
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