Post by Dark Emperor on Feb 12, 2014 21:10:39 GMT -5
\\The scene starts as "The Ruling Class" Eric Darkthrone is seen in his trophy room in his mansion. He is seen admiring his vast amounts of championships and honors that he has received over the years. Whether it has been either Professional Wrestling, Amateur Wrestling, Or Submission Wrestling, all of his acolades have been put into the one room. As he walks around the grand, big, and spacious room, he is brought back to the time when he won all of those honors. From being a kid, to his teenage years to now, every single memory of him winning a championship is flooding right into his head. Every championship means something to him. Every honor he lives for. Every accomplishment he is willing to die for. He stops and stands somewhere in the room. He begins to speak//
Eric Darkthrone: It is good to be me sometimes. Hell, it is good to be me all the time. I am the greatest wrestler of all time. I have defeated them all that has ever had to guts to stand face to face with me. You name them, i have defeated them. Glacial, Carlos, DT, Killswitch, Mr. DEDEDE, Jon Cutro, Heart Break Boy, Naitch Koloff, They all have fallen at my feet at some point of the other. They all have felt the wrath of The Ruling Class. Wrestling's Greatest Miracle if it do say so myself. And what do i have to show for my conquests? What do i have to show for what i have done in my career? Well.....
(Eric Does a 360 spin around in his trophy room)
Eric Darkthrone: All of this. Tag team titles, mid card titles, WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIPS! Battle royal wins, tournament victories, King of a company honors. They all have come my way. Through all means possible, every honor that you can think of has come my way as some point. it is due to my hard work? Is it due to my intense dedication to my craft? Is it due to the fact that i am greatness and dominance incarnate? It is all of the above. When you are as good as me, tough as me, successful as me, you are the best bar none second to none. you bow down to no one, and everyone looks upon you and realizes that for as great as they are, they are nowhere being at your level. All these championships represents it. Which brings me to the next championship that is about to join my collection...
(Eric walks over to a vacant spot in his trophy room)
Eric Darkthrone: The CWF Heritage Heavyweight Wrestling Championship. One of the most prestigious championships in all of wrestling. Greats have held this title, and tomorrow night, it will be mine. Maybe not in the way that i had intended to be, but mine nonetheless. tomorrow night, Carlos our boss shall award me with the championship. Reason is because Ms. Extreme decided that instead of having the guts to defend the title against me, she chose to cash it in to get her deserved "title shot". Ms. Extreme you gutless coward, I thought so much of you. i thought that you were the type that actually had courage. After all, didn't you beat me some time ago over the exact same title? I guess by your forfeiture of the title, you just proved that victory was a fluke. You just proved that you was always a worthless, undeserving Heritage Heavyweight Wrestling Champion. So, since you are worthless, do one honorable thing. Just one. You hand me the title. You show one gutsy thing by handing me the title yourself. No Carlos, no one else. You and me by ourselves in the middle of the ring. You put the title in my hand, tell the entire world that i have always been better than you, and guarantee me that if you shall win The CWF World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship, that i have the very first crack at the title. Tomorrow shall be my night, and all shall kneel before me!
\\The scene ends as Eric Darkthrone leaves his trophy and goes into his bedroom to entertain a lovely young lady//
Eric Darkthrone: It is good to be me sometimes. Hell, it is good to be me all the time. I am the greatest wrestler of all time. I have defeated them all that has ever had to guts to stand face to face with me. You name them, i have defeated them. Glacial, Carlos, DT, Killswitch, Mr. DEDEDE, Jon Cutro, Heart Break Boy, Naitch Koloff, They all have fallen at my feet at some point of the other. They all have felt the wrath of The Ruling Class. Wrestling's Greatest Miracle if it do say so myself. And what do i have to show for my conquests? What do i have to show for what i have done in my career? Well.....
(Eric Does a 360 spin around in his trophy room)
Eric Darkthrone: All of this. Tag team titles, mid card titles, WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIPS! Battle royal wins, tournament victories, King of a company honors. They all have come my way. Through all means possible, every honor that you can think of has come my way as some point. it is due to my hard work? Is it due to my intense dedication to my craft? Is it due to the fact that i am greatness and dominance incarnate? It is all of the above. When you are as good as me, tough as me, successful as me, you are the best bar none second to none. you bow down to no one, and everyone looks upon you and realizes that for as great as they are, they are nowhere being at your level. All these championships represents it. Which brings me to the next championship that is about to join my collection...
(Eric walks over to a vacant spot in his trophy room)
Eric Darkthrone: The CWF Heritage Heavyweight Wrestling Championship. One of the most prestigious championships in all of wrestling. Greats have held this title, and tomorrow night, it will be mine. Maybe not in the way that i had intended to be, but mine nonetheless. tomorrow night, Carlos our boss shall award me with the championship. Reason is because Ms. Extreme decided that instead of having the guts to defend the title against me, she chose to cash it in to get her deserved "title shot". Ms. Extreme you gutless coward, I thought so much of you. i thought that you were the type that actually had courage. After all, didn't you beat me some time ago over the exact same title? I guess by your forfeiture of the title, you just proved that victory was a fluke. You just proved that you was always a worthless, undeserving Heritage Heavyweight Wrestling Champion. So, since you are worthless, do one honorable thing. Just one. You hand me the title. You show one gutsy thing by handing me the title yourself. No Carlos, no one else. You and me by ourselves in the middle of the ring. You put the title in my hand, tell the entire world that i have always been better than you, and guarantee me that if you shall win The CWF World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship, that i have the very first crack at the title. Tomorrow shall be my night, and all shall kneel before me!
\\The scene ends as Eric Darkthrone leaves his trophy and goes into his bedroom to entertain a lovely young lady//