Post by Chris Crippler on Jan 27, 2018 20:27:32 GMT -8
It had to be recorded as the quickest match in GWD’s short lived history. Chris Crippler meant business when he faced the young women, Fiona, the frustration of what happened against Mark Storm was taken out with that hellacious DDT for the victory.
Chris Crippler stands amongst a crowd of people, wearing a black tailored suit with white shirt, he looks over the shoulders to get a better look at the items before him. The crown jewels that is held in London Tower. The crowds filter out but Chris Crippler remains, stepping closer to the glass as security look at him with caution, Chris looks at the crown with great interest as the camera crew for GWD stand nearby to see his reaction.
“There used to be a time where the royal family was superior to everyone, that they were the celebrity of this day and age, now no one cares what most of the royals are doing apart from the more known ones. The crown, for decades, embodied respect and love. Visiting around the country with awe and wonder, people wanting to be like them and dreaming of wear the gold, they’d scream and shout to try and get the attention.. whereas nowadays it is the celebrities who rule the roost. About who is sleeping with who, what they are wearing or lack off, what weight people are and it is beyond a joke that people care what relevance these z-list celebrities have over the royalty of the commonwealth.” He sighs. “But as I stand here looking at the history of that crown I wonder what will happen when people see the Immortal Kingdom Crown, it may not be as pretty as this jewel incrusted crown before me, but it will command power and respect which is something this crown doesn’t have. The power to use it for a championship match, the right to be called the inaugural Immortal Crown winner, it will be the stepping stone for one of my competitors to challenge the false god of Mark Storm.” Chris scoffs. “We all know that one competitor will probably use that advantage to protect the prophet, as their bond is something that goes back a fair while, everyone is looking forward to his debut and I’ve got to do everything I can to prevent Tony Savage in being crowned ‘Immortal’.” Chris steps away from the glass and stands before the camera. “The EWC have created many legends from Mark Storm, Tony Savage, Griffin Hawkins, Xplode.. to name just a few. GWD will reek that benefit. The former king of the jungle will be looking to gain that crown for superiority, but just as his nickname says, I will be the poacher to butcher the former king and skin the beast to show my superiority and my intent!”
“Tapioca Joe suffered the same ridicule as myself.. Should we start a club to ‘talk our issues out’? We all know that Britney doesn’t have the ability to challenge Storm and she will look more foolish than she already does! ..I am going off point. Tapioca, you pride yourself in making people ‘tap’ but that won’t be the issue, Joe, what will be the issue is how you’re going to overcome the odds to wear that crown on your bushy head. Making someone tap is wonderful but in a scenario like this, your ‘Tap’ won’t help you, more hinder the process as you look to hurt people via submission and one by one our opponents stop you! It will be okay thou, Joe, you won’t be walking out with the crown. You had your moment to shine and it fizzled out and died, you could say the same for me but everyone knows I am one of the best wrestlers this promotion has, Tapioca Joe can go make people tap whilst the TRUE challenger for the American Justice Championship gains a crown to force Storm to face me once more!”
Chris puts on a beach bum tone to his voice. “Broseph, Dude I’m like so excited, yal, that you’re going to be totally raad!” He sniggers and goes back to talking normally. “Seriously? They’ve injected someone called broseph into this match, to be the first immortal kingdom crown winner, to potentially challenge for a championship here in GWD? Someone will need to question why they allowed such an atrocity to happen! Yet here we are. Broseph is in this match and there is nothing we can do about it.. well there is and it is what I am going to do to you. If you think my impact on Fiona was harsh then what I’m going to do to you will be considered brutal and murderous. I am not messing around, Broseph, I need to wrestle the American Justice Champion again and my hatred for my rival is something I cannot contain, so instead of seeing you I will see Mark Storm and I’m going to beat you within an inch of your life to PROVE..A..POINT! Wrong place.. Wrong time!”
“My victories in GWD might need to be questioned as I’ve defeated Britney and Fiona, two ladies, also a Chris Compact but just like GTA and other wannabes there relevance to me and GWD is non-existent. But it looks like I can only beat women, which isn’t at all what I am about, but you cannot change the history books and for the women involved in this Crown contest.. You could say you’re at a disadvantage as the one person who holds more victories over the other sex in the GWD is in this contest. Me. We are all considered equal in the eyes of the promotor and fans, and rightfully so as there are so many talented women on the wrestling circuit, it’s just a shame none of them appear in a GWD ring but nevermind. I look forward in defeating you all to be crowned winner and the title of ‘Immortal Kingdom Winner’”
“This weekend will definitely be golden as I become GOL Champion and wear the golden crown of GWD.. After all, there is no one as Regal as myself, a British Legend who dresses like a king, talks eloquently like a king, who looks deserving of wearing a crown quite like me. This match is mine. I may not be a god.. but I will be the king the GWD deserves!”
“I look forward to seeing you soon, Mark”
Chris smiles coyly for a moment, glancing at the crown beside him, he then places his hands into his trouser pockets and wonders out of the room. Following the crowd of people as the voices become muffled, the camera focuses on the crown and zooms in, the reflection of the light causes a bright white light to appear on screen as the screen goes completely white then fades away to black.
Chris Crippler stands amongst a crowd of people, wearing a black tailored suit with white shirt, he looks over the shoulders to get a better look at the items before him. The crown jewels that is held in London Tower. The crowds filter out but Chris Crippler remains, stepping closer to the glass as security look at him with caution, Chris looks at the crown with great interest as the camera crew for GWD stand nearby to see his reaction.
“There used to be a time where the royal family was superior to everyone, that they were the celebrity of this day and age, now no one cares what most of the royals are doing apart from the more known ones. The crown, for decades, embodied respect and love. Visiting around the country with awe and wonder, people wanting to be like them and dreaming of wear the gold, they’d scream and shout to try and get the attention.. whereas nowadays it is the celebrities who rule the roost. About who is sleeping with who, what they are wearing or lack off, what weight people are and it is beyond a joke that people care what relevance these z-list celebrities have over the royalty of the commonwealth.” He sighs. “But as I stand here looking at the history of that crown I wonder what will happen when people see the Immortal Kingdom Crown, it may not be as pretty as this jewel incrusted crown before me, but it will command power and respect which is something this crown doesn’t have. The power to use it for a championship match, the right to be called the inaugural Immortal Crown winner, it will be the stepping stone for one of my competitors to challenge the false god of Mark Storm.” Chris scoffs. “We all know that one competitor will probably use that advantage to protect the prophet, as their bond is something that goes back a fair while, everyone is looking forward to his debut and I’ve got to do everything I can to prevent Tony Savage in being crowned ‘Immortal’.” Chris steps away from the glass and stands before the camera. “The EWC have created many legends from Mark Storm, Tony Savage, Griffin Hawkins, Xplode.. to name just a few. GWD will reek that benefit. The former king of the jungle will be looking to gain that crown for superiority, but just as his nickname says, I will be the poacher to butcher the former king and skin the beast to show my superiority and my intent!”
“Tapioca Joe suffered the same ridicule as myself.. Should we start a club to ‘talk our issues out’? We all know that Britney doesn’t have the ability to challenge Storm and she will look more foolish than she already does! ..I am going off point. Tapioca, you pride yourself in making people ‘tap’ but that won’t be the issue, Joe, what will be the issue is how you’re going to overcome the odds to wear that crown on your bushy head. Making someone tap is wonderful but in a scenario like this, your ‘Tap’ won’t help you, more hinder the process as you look to hurt people via submission and one by one our opponents stop you! It will be okay thou, Joe, you won’t be walking out with the crown. You had your moment to shine and it fizzled out and died, you could say the same for me but everyone knows I am one of the best wrestlers this promotion has, Tapioca Joe can go make people tap whilst the TRUE challenger for the American Justice Championship gains a crown to force Storm to face me once more!”
Chris puts on a beach bum tone to his voice. “Broseph, Dude I’m like so excited, yal, that you’re going to be totally raad!” He sniggers and goes back to talking normally. “Seriously? They’ve injected someone called broseph into this match, to be the first immortal kingdom crown winner, to potentially challenge for a championship here in GWD? Someone will need to question why they allowed such an atrocity to happen! Yet here we are. Broseph is in this match and there is nothing we can do about it.. well there is and it is what I am going to do to you. If you think my impact on Fiona was harsh then what I’m going to do to you will be considered brutal and murderous. I am not messing around, Broseph, I need to wrestle the American Justice Champion again and my hatred for my rival is something I cannot contain, so instead of seeing you I will see Mark Storm and I’m going to beat you within an inch of your life to PROVE..A..POINT! Wrong place.. Wrong time!”
“My victories in GWD might need to be questioned as I’ve defeated Britney and Fiona, two ladies, also a Chris Compact but just like GTA and other wannabes there relevance to me and GWD is non-existent. But it looks like I can only beat women, which isn’t at all what I am about, but you cannot change the history books and for the women involved in this Crown contest.. You could say you’re at a disadvantage as the one person who holds more victories over the other sex in the GWD is in this contest. Me. We are all considered equal in the eyes of the promotor and fans, and rightfully so as there are so many talented women on the wrestling circuit, it’s just a shame none of them appear in a GWD ring but nevermind. I look forward in defeating you all to be crowned winner and the title of ‘Immortal Kingdom Winner’”
“This weekend will definitely be golden as I become GOL Champion and wear the golden crown of GWD.. After all, there is no one as Regal as myself, a British Legend who dresses like a king, talks eloquently like a king, who looks deserving of wearing a crown quite like me. This match is mine. I may not be a god.. but I will be the king the GWD deserves!”
“I look forward to seeing you soon, Mark”
Chris smiles coyly for a moment, glancing at the crown beside him, he then places his hands into his trouser pockets and wonders out of the room. Following the crowd of people as the voices become muffled, the camera focuses on the crown and zooms in, the reflection of the light causes a bright white light to appear on screen as the screen goes completely white then fades away to black.
