TheMainMan25
06-16-2004, 03:17 PM
The Main Man is sitting in the back of his limo, watching the promos of the superstars involved in the battle royal today. He wasn’t going to say anything or cut any promos today, but something has to be addressed. Every promo that the superstars have cut have alluded to the fact that they will be facing Dust at WrestleFest, and that has pissed the Main Man off.
The Main Man, the Warden of Whupass, gets out of his limo. He looks like a million bucks, which is appropriate, because today is payday and that’s precisely how much money should have been deposited into his bank account this morning. It’s currently too early to cut a promo in the ring, but if he can find Jeff LeMass or Michelle Matthews, he can do a backstage promo. He turns the corner and sees Michelle Matthews coming out of the restroom. The Main Man walks right up to her.
TMM:
You washed your hands right?
Michelle:
Of course I washed my hands! What kind of question is that?
TMM:
The Main Man needs to cut a pre-show promo. Think you could help out with that?
Michelle:
Um, sure. Just let me go get a cameraman. So…where would you like to do it?
The Main Man stares at her like she just grew a second head.
Michelle:
I meant where would you like to do the promo?
TMM:
Oh. The Main Man wasn’t sure since you mauled Jesse Long a couple days ago. What the hell were you thinking about? The Main Man thought that you had better taste than that.
Michelle:
I didn’t maul anyone! He kissed me!
TMM:
Sure he did. Just come find the Main Man when you’re ready.
The Main Man goes to his dressing room and opens a bottle of water. About 5 minutes pass before there’s a knock on the door. Michelle is standing outside with a cameraman.
Michelle:
You ready?
TMM:
The Main Man was born ready.
Michelle:
What’s the subject? Dust?
TMM:
Just turn on the camera and let the Main Man take care of it.
Michelle:
Ok.
Michelle gives the cameraman the signal to start rolling and the cameraman turns on the camera.
Michelle:
Main Man, you said that you had something very important to say. What was it?
TMM:
The Main Man was listening to what these nancy-boys were saying about the battle royal. Everyone says that they’re going to win. Jesse Long, Sean Canuxx, Downtown Dani Nichols, Torment, Ava Bundy, Mykal Adams, C.K. Wylde, Constantino, Ivan Drago, D-Dogg, all of them. But it seems to the Main Man that it’s a foregone conclusion to everyone that it’s going to be Dust that the winner will face at WrestleFest. They seem to have forgotten about the Main Man, the Warden of Whupass, the Baron of Beatdown, uCw’s greatest, the man who at one time or another has spit venom at each and every pansy in this federation! You have looked past the biggest star this company has ever seen, bar none! Have you ever looked up into the sky at noon Michelle?
Michelle:
Yes.
TMM:
What did you see?
Michelle:
Um…the sun?
TMM:
“Um…the sun?” Of course it’s the sun! The point is that you don’t see anything else when you look up in the sky with the sun at its brightest. Only the sun. And that’s what the Main Man is like. He is so big a star that people tend to ignore everything and everyone else. And these nancy-boys in the battle royal are looking past the Main Man? There must be something in the water. Check that. Maybe the Main Man is simply being too nice to you nobodies. Normally, the Main Man doesn’t care what you say, or what you do. Maybe the Main Man should start caring. So, the Main Man says this to whoever wins the battle royal tonight: After you win, up your insurance, because the Main Man is going to stomp the piss out of your ass every single day from here until WrestleFest, when you will face the uCw World Champion-the Main Man.. Every…single…day! The Main Man is going to make an example out of you so that no one looks past the Main Man ever again.
Michelle:
What happens if you don’t win?
The Main Man stares down at Michelle.
TMM:
What do you mean, what if the Main Man doesn’t win? You’re talking to the Main Man! Not some 2-bit jobber from the Nowhereville, USA, zip code 00000! The Main Man wins, he wins. That’s his job, that’s what he does.
Michelle:
Anything to say about the current uCw World Champion, Dust?
TMM:
The Main Man has said all he’s needed to say about Dust. Except this: Dust has a chance, one chance tonight, to show the world that he’s legit. That he’s for real. If he doesn’t capitalize on this one chance, two things are going to happen. One, you are going to be absolutely destroyed in the ring by the Bronze Adonis. Two, the Main Man is going to laugh your ass all the way out of the uCw.
The Main Man pauses, obviously worked up.
Michelle:
Anything else?
TMM:
No. That’s it.
Michelle gives the cut signal to the cameraman. The Main Man turns to leave but then stops.
TMM:
Make sure everyone sees that. Everyone, capeesh?
Michelle:
Got it.
End scene.
The Main Man, the Warden of Whupass, gets out of his limo. He looks like a million bucks, which is appropriate, because today is payday and that’s precisely how much money should have been deposited into his bank account this morning. It’s currently too early to cut a promo in the ring, but if he can find Jeff LeMass or Michelle Matthews, he can do a backstage promo. He turns the corner and sees Michelle Matthews coming out of the restroom. The Main Man walks right up to her.
TMM:
You washed your hands right?
Michelle:
Of course I washed my hands! What kind of question is that?
TMM:
The Main Man needs to cut a pre-show promo. Think you could help out with that?
Michelle:
Um, sure. Just let me go get a cameraman. So…where would you like to do it?
The Main Man stares at her like she just grew a second head.
Michelle:
I meant where would you like to do the promo?
TMM:
Oh. The Main Man wasn’t sure since you mauled Jesse Long a couple days ago. What the hell were you thinking about? The Main Man thought that you had better taste than that.
Michelle:
I didn’t maul anyone! He kissed me!
TMM:
Sure he did. Just come find the Main Man when you’re ready.
The Main Man goes to his dressing room and opens a bottle of water. About 5 minutes pass before there’s a knock on the door. Michelle is standing outside with a cameraman.
Michelle:
You ready?
TMM:
The Main Man was born ready.
Michelle:
What’s the subject? Dust?
TMM:
Just turn on the camera and let the Main Man take care of it.
Michelle:
Ok.
Michelle gives the cameraman the signal to start rolling and the cameraman turns on the camera.
Michelle:
Main Man, you said that you had something very important to say. What was it?
TMM:
The Main Man was listening to what these nancy-boys were saying about the battle royal. Everyone says that they’re going to win. Jesse Long, Sean Canuxx, Downtown Dani Nichols, Torment, Ava Bundy, Mykal Adams, C.K. Wylde, Constantino, Ivan Drago, D-Dogg, all of them. But it seems to the Main Man that it’s a foregone conclusion to everyone that it’s going to be Dust that the winner will face at WrestleFest. They seem to have forgotten about the Main Man, the Warden of Whupass, the Baron of Beatdown, uCw’s greatest, the man who at one time or another has spit venom at each and every pansy in this federation! You have looked past the biggest star this company has ever seen, bar none! Have you ever looked up into the sky at noon Michelle?
Michelle:
Yes.
TMM:
What did you see?
Michelle:
Um…the sun?
TMM:
“Um…the sun?” Of course it’s the sun! The point is that you don’t see anything else when you look up in the sky with the sun at its brightest. Only the sun. And that’s what the Main Man is like. He is so big a star that people tend to ignore everything and everyone else. And these nancy-boys in the battle royal are looking past the Main Man? There must be something in the water. Check that. Maybe the Main Man is simply being too nice to you nobodies. Normally, the Main Man doesn’t care what you say, or what you do. Maybe the Main Man should start caring. So, the Main Man says this to whoever wins the battle royal tonight: After you win, up your insurance, because the Main Man is going to stomp the piss out of your ass every single day from here until WrestleFest, when you will face the uCw World Champion-the Main Man.. Every…single…day! The Main Man is going to make an example out of you so that no one looks past the Main Man ever again.
Michelle:
What happens if you don’t win?
The Main Man stares down at Michelle.
TMM:
What do you mean, what if the Main Man doesn’t win? You’re talking to the Main Man! Not some 2-bit jobber from the Nowhereville, USA, zip code 00000! The Main Man wins, he wins. That’s his job, that’s what he does.
Michelle:
Anything to say about the current uCw World Champion, Dust?
TMM:
The Main Man has said all he’s needed to say about Dust. Except this: Dust has a chance, one chance tonight, to show the world that he’s legit. That he’s for real. If he doesn’t capitalize on this one chance, two things are going to happen. One, you are going to be absolutely destroyed in the ring by the Bronze Adonis. Two, the Main Man is going to laugh your ass all the way out of the uCw.
The Main Man pauses, obviously worked up.
Michelle:
Anything else?
TMM:
No. That’s it.
Michelle gives the cut signal to the cameraman. The Main Man turns to leave but then stops.
TMM:
Make sure everyone sees that. Everyone, capeesh?
Michelle:
Got it.
End scene.