T-dog
03-19-2007, 08:09 PM
Camera opens up in a dark room. Nothing can be seen or heard. A few minutes later, the sound of a door opening is heard but due to the blackness that surrounds the room, we cant see anything. CRASH! It sounds like a pot or a vase has just broken and the person who opens the door swears out loud.
Man- Crap.. Why the hell does the generator have to go out now.
The sound of the man rustling around his pockets looking for something is vaguely audible.. We hear clicking sounds, like the ones a lighter makes. Three clicks later it ignites and the fire casts enough light to show us who the man is.. It’s T-dog.
T-dog takes the lighter and lights a candle which was on a desk nearby. The candle illuminates the room just enough to make out everything. A small bed, a small closet to keep his clothes, the desk on which the candle is kept and another room adjoining this room which happens to be the toilet. T-dog walks up to the camera, which is in fact a small camcorder. T-dog takes the camcorder and the whole room looks like its turned upside down.. T-dog places the camcorder on the desk and once again the view is normal.. T-dog sits on the chair and we get a good view of T-dog. He’s wearing a thick jacket, and his hair is covered up by the fur hat he’s wearing on his head… In other words, normal winter wear. His face turned a bit red due to the cold. He shivers a bit before talking.
T-dog- Right... As I can imagine, a lot of people are probably wondering now that why I have decided to resurface. After 4 months, why am I coming out of my self imposed exile? Truth be told, I’m not sure either. I have been living in this cabin alone, in the Canadian mountains… And maybe I need a little company heh… Ok really, during these past 4 months alone I have become a lot more calmer, relaxed and more focused than I have ever become in my life. 4 months alone with no human contact is really enough time for a man to think about his life, his future and his goals and I’ve been doing just that.
T-dog starts to rub his gloved hands together. And raises his head with his eyes closed and brings it down to look at the camera again.
T-dog- Basically.. I’ve realized how much I miss wrestling, how much I missed the adrenaline rush, hearing the crowd boo, cheer and whatever the hell they do, I miss the anticipation of wrestling against a worthy competitor, I miss taking the piss out of my opponent, I miss being left beaten up and bloodied on the mat and I miss… T-dog sneers.. I miss the backstage politics. I miss it all.. The good, the bad and the dirty.
T-dog stares at the wall with a lost look in his eyes, as though recalling the old times. He then snaps back to reality and slowly brings his eyes to face the camera.
T-dog- I can almost hear you people finding the old tapes of my promo’s to quote my last promo.. Where I said I’m retiring from wrestling… Well quote me all you like, because there comes a time when a man must go back on his words.
T-dog- So now the question remains.. Where will I go.. There’s the WWE, TNA, ROH and whole load of other indy feds out there… So many choices, that it boggles my mind just by thinking about it. Well, anyway, after thinking about it for some time, and by that I mean for the past 2 months. I’ve made my choice and that choice is to go to WPW… Yup, interesting choice innit?.. Reasons… reasons.. What are my reasons for picking WPW? .. Well lets see..
WPW is a rather small fed that’s been gaining quite a lot of attention recently as a company with a cult like following of fans matched with one of the most talented wrestlers in the business today.. What better to make my impact by giving WPW even more attention with my… larger than life status.
WPW also boasts in its roster some of my old friends back in the day.. And I still have some unfinished business to take care with them. I cannot wait!
T-dog then reaches forward and shuts the camcorder.
Man- Crap.. Why the hell does the generator have to go out now.
The sound of the man rustling around his pockets looking for something is vaguely audible.. We hear clicking sounds, like the ones a lighter makes. Three clicks later it ignites and the fire casts enough light to show us who the man is.. It’s T-dog.
T-dog takes the lighter and lights a candle which was on a desk nearby. The candle illuminates the room just enough to make out everything. A small bed, a small closet to keep his clothes, the desk on which the candle is kept and another room adjoining this room which happens to be the toilet. T-dog walks up to the camera, which is in fact a small camcorder. T-dog takes the camcorder and the whole room looks like its turned upside down.. T-dog places the camcorder on the desk and once again the view is normal.. T-dog sits on the chair and we get a good view of T-dog. He’s wearing a thick jacket, and his hair is covered up by the fur hat he’s wearing on his head… In other words, normal winter wear. His face turned a bit red due to the cold. He shivers a bit before talking.
T-dog- Right... As I can imagine, a lot of people are probably wondering now that why I have decided to resurface. After 4 months, why am I coming out of my self imposed exile? Truth be told, I’m not sure either. I have been living in this cabin alone, in the Canadian mountains… And maybe I need a little company heh… Ok really, during these past 4 months alone I have become a lot more calmer, relaxed and more focused than I have ever become in my life. 4 months alone with no human contact is really enough time for a man to think about his life, his future and his goals and I’ve been doing just that.
T-dog starts to rub his gloved hands together. And raises his head with his eyes closed and brings it down to look at the camera again.
T-dog- Basically.. I’ve realized how much I miss wrestling, how much I missed the adrenaline rush, hearing the crowd boo, cheer and whatever the hell they do, I miss the anticipation of wrestling against a worthy competitor, I miss taking the piss out of my opponent, I miss being left beaten up and bloodied on the mat and I miss… T-dog sneers.. I miss the backstage politics. I miss it all.. The good, the bad and the dirty.
T-dog stares at the wall with a lost look in his eyes, as though recalling the old times. He then snaps back to reality and slowly brings his eyes to face the camera.
T-dog- I can almost hear you people finding the old tapes of my promo’s to quote my last promo.. Where I said I’m retiring from wrestling… Well quote me all you like, because there comes a time when a man must go back on his words.
T-dog- So now the question remains.. Where will I go.. There’s the WWE, TNA, ROH and whole load of other indy feds out there… So many choices, that it boggles my mind just by thinking about it. Well, anyway, after thinking about it for some time, and by that I mean for the past 2 months. I’ve made my choice and that choice is to go to WPW… Yup, interesting choice innit?.. Reasons… reasons.. What are my reasons for picking WPW? .. Well lets see..
WPW is a rather small fed that’s been gaining quite a lot of attention recently as a company with a cult like following of fans matched with one of the most talented wrestlers in the business today.. What better to make my impact by giving WPW even more attention with my… larger than life status.
WPW also boasts in its roster some of my old friends back in the day.. And I still have some unfinished business to take care with them. I cannot wait!
T-dog then reaches forward and shuts the camcorder.