Following GTAV out of the door...
Jan 18, 2018 17:57:01 GMT -8
Mark Storm, Tapioca Joe, and 1 more like this
Post by Chris Crippler on Jan 18, 2018 17:57:01 GMT -8
A post Chris had made on twitter near the begin of the month stated several key matches for this month. The third one listed is the up-and-coming GOL Rey De Reyes Championship encounter with Roxi Johnson, the second happened just recently with a win over the legend that is Spike Staggs in the last ever SCW show, the first on the list was the GWD American Justice Championship match with Mark Storm. Chris had failed in capturing the championship from one of the infamous ‘Dogs of War’ trio. He was left besmirched at the hands of the champion, the undignified show of disrespect for anyone, leaving the career of Chris Crippler thrown up into the air as his arch-nemeses belittled the thirty plus veteran.
Sitting in his hotel room in Osaka, Japan, waiting to make a surprise appearance at a wrestling show, not many people knew about his appearance except those in the know. Chris unzips his bag and looks at the new wrestling attire he had specially made for the event, being advertised as the mystery opponent against a former world champion of the promotion and the German Monster, Chris smirks as he zips the bag back up and throws it onto the sideboard next to the television before sitting down on the perfectly made bed. Wearing a t-shirt, jogging bottoms, white trainers/sneakers, completely unorthodox for the tailored Brit, but he had travelled several hours to appear in Japan and wearing his suit wasn’t practical. Opening up his phone and presses the camera icon, Chris holds the camera up to get a good angle, he taps record and waits for the countdown to begin before speaking.
”Ever since the American Justice Championship match at the beginning of the month, I’ve had messages sent via text, emails, social media tagging and private messages about the ending of the match, where Mark Storm went from your average Hero to demiurge of the GWD. I didn’t think the villain would become the hero but in a moment.. a single moment that seemed to be the case” He pauses for a moment. “..But I am no hero. I have always been the villain to this story and despite the god complex of Mark Storm, despite the derogatory end to our contest, you may have the crowd booing but I will prove that every villain will have its day. Gods and demi-gods all have been slayed in one single moment, sure they have their legends and stories that have been passed down through the generations, interpreted in multiple cultures and the original watered down through the whispers. But most are remembered for their end and I will be the one at your end, Mark Storm. I may not hold a great record against you but there will only be one person who will be the next American Justice Champion, not ‘Just Tap’, not Chris Compact or Nameless, it will be me and that will be the day the faith in everyone’s god and your own… dies!”
Chris stares intently into the camera before continuing. “I will be in the ring against the girlfriend of the GTA-V herself this coming week, going from triple threat show stealer, main eventing two championship matches, to opening the show against the girlfriend of a hyped up wrestler who departed this promotion. He tried to be so patriotic and the only thing that stood up and saluted him was you, Fiona, you had to stand behind your man and now he has left it is time for you to step out of the shadows. Wasn’t much of a shadow to step out of as he isn’t that impressive, family lineage perhaps, but as a competitor he was never walking out with the championship! Fiona, you have the opportunity to do something he couldn’t, shut my mouth by beating me in the middle of the ring..” He tries to keep a straight face but he bursts out laughing. “If Mark Storm is the god, Tapioca Joe wants to tap, what does that make you Fiona? The women who bent over for GTAV? The women who slept for wrestling credibility? What does it make you, Fiona? I tell you what it makes you, it makes you another independent wrestler wanting to make an impact but failing, you want to achieve and do so much but you’re not capable of doing it. GWD could be the next big thing on the independent circuit, it has two global names and could follow it up with a third if the rumours are true, you want to be the women who creates waves.. well the only wave you’ll be getting is when we all wave at you as you leave this promotion! Fiona might as well follow her fella out of the door, don’t turn around now, you won’t be welcome anymore as you’re beaten by me! Fiona is nothing more than a rebound beat-down and I intend on doing so as I look towards the only match that matters.. GWD American Justice Championship!” Chris creaks his neck to the side. “As soon as I finish my appearance here in Japan I’ll be on the first flight straight to Las Angeles! Even jetlagged I’ll defeat Fiona! Proves why I love this god damn business! I’ll see you guys real soon..”
Chris taps the button to stop the recording. Replays the footage but he looks at the footage with disgust. IF Chris was facing someone worthwhile then it could have been so much better, a thought to himself, but in order to get back to winning ways he’ll have to overthrow Fiona to get back onto the rung of the ladder as his ultimate goal is Mark Storm. Always has and always will.
Sitting in his hotel room in Osaka, Japan, waiting to make a surprise appearance at a wrestling show, not many people knew about his appearance except those in the know. Chris unzips his bag and looks at the new wrestling attire he had specially made for the event, being advertised as the mystery opponent against a former world champion of the promotion and the German Monster, Chris smirks as he zips the bag back up and throws it onto the sideboard next to the television before sitting down on the perfectly made bed. Wearing a t-shirt, jogging bottoms, white trainers/sneakers, completely unorthodox for the tailored Brit, but he had travelled several hours to appear in Japan and wearing his suit wasn’t practical. Opening up his phone and presses the camera icon, Chris holds the camera up to get a good angle, he taps record and waits for the countdown to begin before speaking.
”Ever since the American Justice Championship match at the beginning of the month, I’ve had messages sent via text, emails, social media tagging and private messages about the ending of the match, where Mark Storm went from your average Hero to demiurge of the GWD. I didn’t think the villain would become the hero but in a moment.. a single moment that seemed to be the case” He pauses for a moment. “..But I am no hero. I have always been the villain to this story and despite the god complex of Mark Storm, despite the derogatory end to our contest, you may have the crowd booing but I will prove that every villain will have its day. Gods and demi-gods all have been slayed in one single moment, sure they have their legends and stories that have been passed down through the generations, interpreted in multiple cultures and the original watered down through the whispers. But most are remembered for their end and I will be the one at your end, Mark Storm. I may not hold a great record against you but there will only be one person who will be the next American Justice Champion, not ‘Just Tap’, not Chris Compact or Nameless, it will be me and that will be the day the faith in everyone’s god and your own… dies!”
Chris stares intently into the camera before continuing. “I will be in the ring against the girlfriend of the GTA-V herself this coming week, going from triple threat show stealer, main eventing two championship matches, to opening the show against the girlfriend of a hyped up wrestler who departed this promotion. He tried to be so patriotic and the only thing that stood up and saluted him was you, Fiona, you had to stand behind your man and now he has left it is time for you to step out of the shadows. Wasn’t much of a shadow to step out of as he isn’t that impressive, family lineage perhaps, but as a competitor he was never walking out with the championship! Fiona, you have the opportunity to do something he couldn’t, shut my mouth by beating me in the middle of the ring..” He tries to keep a straight face but he bursts out laughing. “If Mark Storm is the god, Tapioca Joe wants to tap, what does that make you Fiona? The women who bent over for GTAV? The women who slept for wrestling credibility? What does it make you, Fiona? I tell you what it makes you, it makes you another independent wrestler wanting to make an impact but failing, you want to achieve and do so much but you’re not capable of doing it. GWD could be the next big thing on the independent circuit, it has two global names and could follow it up with a third if the rumours are true, you want to be the women who creates waves.. well the only wave you’ll be getting is when we all wave at you as you leave this promotion! Fiona might as well follow her fella out of the door, don’t turn around now, you won’t be welcome anymore as you’re beaten by me! Fiona is nothing more than a rebound beat-down and I intend on doing so as I look towards the only match that matters.. GWD American Justice Championship!” Chris creaks his neck to the side. “As soon as I finish my appearance here in Japan I’ll be on the first flight straight to Las Angeles! Even jetlagged I’ll defeat Fiona! Proves why I love this god damn business! I’ll see you guys real soon..”
Chris taps the button to stop the recording. Replays the footage but he looks at the footage with disgust. IF Chris was facing someone worthwhile then it could have been so much better, a thought to himself, but in order to get back to winning ways he’ll have to overthrow Fiona to get back onto the rung of the ladder as his ultimate goal is Mark Storm. Always has and always will.