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| The Wonderboy Tom Burgess | Nov 25 2007, 09:22 PM Post #1 |
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The lights are low, although there is just enough to see Tom Burgess sitting on a throne; he is holding a belt in his lap, gazing down on it with purpose. The lights flicker, almost sinisterly. He gazes down towards his belt, running his hand across the smooth gold-plated Tag Team title. His head changes direction sharply, facing the camera. Do you really think…? Burgess again looks down at his belt, reminiscing all the fighting and all the battles he had to overcome to hold that famous title. He swallows then looks up again. After all this time, after all I’ve been through… Three separate federations without holding a belt until this one, and you think you can just waltz into my ring and take everything that’s important to Damage Inc? WRONG! You fail to realise 1-Shot Hitmen, you’ve had your shot, you blew it and now you’ve come back for your second shot, making you 2-Shot Hitmen. Not only that, but you lost to some jobbers last week in our triple threat match. You really BELIEVE you have what it takes to become Tag Team Champions once again? Once again, you are sorely mistaken. I've been involved in numerous brutal feuds and the punishment I've had to take in order to rise to my position now is unheard of to most wrestlers. Tom massages his right hand, still bandaged from the self inflicted punishment just a couple of days previous. I have been through hell and back just to get a sniff at gold, and what happens when I get it? I take my chance, both BPJ and myself take the chance and we don’t screw it up. We are what Stryfe wants in a tag team. We represent this company with ambition, unlimited skill and, more importantly, we are winners. You compare yourselves to us? Don’t even think about it. We have twice the athletic ability, twice the talent, strength, you name it, and we’re better. In our win/loss record it has 2 defeats to our name… One was a disqualification; the other was you chumps allowing yourselves to get pinned while we were distracted. No problem, you can get used to staring at the lights, because once we’re done with you, it will become second nature to be on the receiving end of a three count. Tom shakes his head. 2-Shot Hitmen? Representing Revolution as Tag Team Champions? I know we all have to start somewhere when you used to be Champs, but Revolution has moved on. We are the new breed of superstars. We are untouchable in this division. The only thing left to do is make you realise that. Calypso, Vexon, you may hope you’ll get lucky, but the only luck you might get around here is in the strip clubs around town. Tom hold his title close to him, it means the world to him. I will be damned if you ever get close to these again. It doesn’t matter what match, day, situation, they stay with us until BPJ or myself decide otherwise, NOT BEFORE. You may want these belts for Christmas, but I can guarantee you this, you’ll be lucky to get a lump of coal out of us. Tom smiles evilly, places his belt on his shoulder and walks out of the room. |
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