Post by Alejandro Primo on Oct 24, 2011 19:34:09 GMT -5
The scene opens up on Primo standing in front of the cameras, his lush frizzy vest and a pair of aviator shades on his face. He smirked and looked at the camera. His looks is more flashy then most people's and on top of his head is a backwards baseball cap. His voice starts off with joy to see the cameras, his air time he considers to be a blessing to the poor souls out there that desire something real and not someone that is going to hand feed them a bunch of bullshit that they want to hear.
The Primo
"Yo yo yo, I am The Primo, as if you could forget. So this week is Hallowiced, and of course The Primo is on the card, but who am I facing? Trent Brown and Drake Diamond, the prize, the IWS eXtinction championship. Now I realize Trent is a good guy, I realize he has busted his ass to get this title show, but Trent you are the one that taught me, good guys are nothing. This world would just be a better place if people stopped giving a shit about one another and was more like you, just completely ready to slit another man's throat, completely ready to bash on their creed, their believes, even the way they look. I am no better then you, I am just The Primo I am the best of the best because I aim to be. Mister Brown has defeated me before, not a shock, nobody wins all the time and I am after all a human being. I bleed I sweat, I even cry... Yes The Primo cries. Yes, the Primo has feelings."
He exhaled and shook his head looking at the ground and then slowly smirked and took off his sunglasses. Primo's expression is smug and to a point looks like the flood gates ready to burst with the emotion he is holding back.
The Primo
"It is not my job to look at these cameras, and to bitch and bitch and bitch. What my job is, is to go out there an entertain. I am the Primo of the IWS, I am the one that goes out there night after night, so what my goldfish died, so what my one of my best friends got shot and is in the hospital? Do you seriously think that when curtain call is up that anyone gives a shit? Like really? ... Hell no, that is why I am the Primo, that is why I am going out to this match come Sunday night, and I am walking away with that title. Drake Diamond's forty-four years old, Ryan and JT and I are in our prime, we are the ones that should be on top of the mountain. Hell we are on top of the mountain. We are The End!"
Primo chuckled and rolled his eyes as a thought entered his head. The two people in this match he has no emotion ties too, other then Trent Brown is just some bully that gets off on pretending to be some type of good guy, whatever floats his boat.
The Primo
"I might not have won the rookie of the year, but that isn't going to slow me down or stop me. Do you think that my brothers in The End are going to let anything stop them. I am a junior member, of The End, we are sick of people like Drake Diamond, always playing hero. You and Paroxysm just make me sick, and to drag Miss Pleasure down with you it is disgusting. Josie can not be held to a moral code! That is just heresy against anyone that is a real admirer of Miss Pleasure, not like I am. I have seen better melons in the super market and a better ass at the town fair inside the stables."
He stopped and chuckles again, then looked up and turned a little more serious. Primo turned and paced in spot for a short time he scratched his chin and seems to be thinking of something before his deep thick voice spoke again.
The Primo
"I will end this with a clear cut statement. Hallowicked it's going to be the end. Drake Diamond I am sick of you and your face, sick of the fact you are old and washed up and clinging to something that you let slip by you. As for Trent I'm also sick of Trent, he is just overrated and has everyone brainwashed to believe he is worth their while. I truthfully respect Trent. It takes a real special person to do half the stuff you have, it takes an even more special person to let their girlfriend give them a ride on their coattails all the way to sucsess. Katherine made everyone realize just how good she is when she defeated Maxine, what the hell has Trent Brown done? Don't worry I'll wait..."
He crossed his arms and stood there then looked at his watch and then up in the air. He was waiting for anyone at all to challenge what he has said and nobody appeared to think any differently. He feels that is a problem inside the IWS nobody speaks up they are too involved int themselves. before he looked back at the camera.
The Primo
"What nothing? A former tv champion, wow me too and a title he probably never would have won if I didn't have Roisin Buxton playing with my head on the side. That was my fault though and a wrong I have been waiting and wanting to make right. That's what I am planning to do at Hallowicked, falls count anywhere, I could be coming at you from any direction at any place. Drake Diamond or Trent Brown is just doesn't matter. This is my time to shine, trick or treat muthafuckers. It's your pick, but I am the one that will delivers.... Ciao!"
He salutes the camera and then the scene fades out to black.
