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City Boy = Filth / I Choose Both, Biatch!; Exodus RP #3
Topic Started: May 25 2004, 10:38 PM (37 Views)
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[A dirty marsh... A place where bad-smelling animals and nasty insects roam. Not a place where one would usually hang out. Except for those who don't give a sh*t where they are! Walking amidst the muck is a champion, a champion that will show his challenger the error of his ways. Far from any city in this marsh stands Jay Gold. He has no worry about getting stuck in the nasty goo that is in the marsh, since he has lightning speed! B) He knows he can leave when he wants, but he has no longing too. Jay knows that everything back at SCW is fine. He knows that Martha is under good care. And besides, Jay has Martha along with him, not physically, but mentally and in a picture. A picture is worth a thousand words, and the words that Jay are longing to say are about to tumble out. But before they do, Jay admires the disgusting scenery of the dirty marsh. It kind of reminds him of a certain piece of filth that still runs the halls of the SCW backstage area. And before this filth speaks again, it is now to be known that City Boy is that filth. Who made him that way? Why himself of course! He may blame everyone else, but when it comes down to it, he is the filth. All he does is poke fun at his co-workers, waste SCW's good money and crappy promos that are much worse than a dirty marsh, and say things that make no sense to a living soul...]

[Jay speaks out in a thunderous tone, yet not an angry one. He has an amused look on his face. He has since seen City Boy's last rant on SCW TV. Jay can barely hold back a chuckle as he speaks.]

Jay: Wow City Boy. Wow. You thought I was dreaming in that field? I was thinking about my wife. I'm allowed to do that you know. And along with thinking of Martha, I was also picturing how badly I will destroy your pathetic career this Thursday! So City Boy, I want you to put this saying on a Hallmark Card for me..."City Boy Loves Being Destroyed"!!! :lol: Oh, by the way, don't give me any advice. I'm a married man and my wife understands me. As I've said before, focus on our match instead of trying to get in my head. Because in the end, you won't succeed in getting in my head and you WON'T succeed in defeating me for the Lightweight Title.

[Jay looks up at the eery sky. It contains shades of white, gray, and dark black. Although it looks like a stormy sky, not even a raindrop is falling. The only thing falling is the truth that tumbles from Jay Gold's mouth. He speaks again amidst the muck of the nasty marsh.]

Jay: City Boy, why were you "begging" so much in your promo? You know what, I KNOW that you will indeed be begging when you are in that ring with me. You'll be begging me to spare you after I pin your ugly ass. A funnel cloud will drop down on you and devour you. All that will be left afterwards is your unconscious carcass and the ref counting the 1...2...3! You think I'm lying? Try me. You said it yourself. Jay Gold is a champion. That's right, I am, and I will still be the Lightweight Champion after Exodus. The city may be cruel, but the city will also be decimated by a catastrophic tornado!!!

[Jay pauses in the muck to think some more. It's obvious that he thinks of his pregnant wife along with his upcoming SCW matches. But as of right now, he is fully concentrated on the self-absorbed boy from the city.]

Jay: You know City Boy. All of your nonsense comments that you make, like calling me a sick puppy mean nothing. I'm not a puppy nor am I sick. I said to you last time that you would be my first victim towards me getting the SCW Heavyweight Title in July. I never said that I was going to "expose myself to anyone in the ring". Now who's head is messed up. City Boy, just keep that trap of yours shut until Thursday night. Every time you speak you dig yourself more into a hole anyways. All you are dealing is sealing your sad fate of losing to me! And as for what you said about me losing the big matches, I haven't lost all of them, and when I have, I've lost to good opponents, unlike you. YOU lost to Mono Loco. That's something that won't be happening to me at Taking Hold Of The Flame. It is then that I will have disposed of BOTH of the Zodiac Spree members. And trust me when I say this, that won't be my biggest accomplishment...

[Jay finally has had enough of being in the nasty marsh so he uses his lightning speed to get out. :o He finds his red hot ferrari at the nearby roadside. :D Jay hops in without using the door. He lands right in the driver's seat. Jay speaks again before digging in his right pocket for his car keys...]

Jay: City Boy, you say I have a choice of my wife or keeping the Lightweight Title? Here's my choice. I choose BOTH fool! :lol: And I will indeed keep both! You don't stand a chance at stopping me on my rise to the top of SCW. You never should have challenged me, especially at the current state that I am in. I can tear you limb from limb even though I only weigh 105 pounds. Weight means nada, heart and skill mean everything! B) Those two things are things that I have and what everyone else wants, including you. Now if you will excuse me, I'm about to drive back to the SCW Arena so I can face your sorry keister on Thursday night. Ahhhh, it will sure be nice when you are pinned down to that mat...

[Jay fumbles in his pocket for the car keys and eventually finds them. He sticks them in the ignition and revs up the ferrari. He's about to speed off, but yells out something before he does so...]

Jay: Oh City Boy! What's a gube??? :huh: :lol:

[Jay then mashes his foot on the gas pedal and quickly speeds out of site. The scene fades away slowly.]
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