Post by Jack McArthur on Feb 25, 2014 9:07:23 GMT -5
Once again 'So Loud' by Taking Dawn blared out through the arena over the P.A System, and Jack stormed out from behind curtain and onto the stage of X-Stream with a microphone in his hand. That is when the heckling and loud booing started to began from the crowd. Jack just grinned to himself and enjoyed the reception he received from the crowd by showing off a bit and raised his arms straight into the air. Moments after that Jack had made his way down the ramp and now stood right in the middle of the ring. He motioned for his music to be stopped to the soundboard engineer and then raised his microphone to his mouth.
With his left hand placed across his chest, Jack looked across into the crowd. He only saw that two or three people that had listen to him and positioned themselves into the pose he described, but that was less numbers of responses from the crowd that he expected. Jack shook his head in disgrace and position himself into the pose. The crowd responded with a boo that lasted until Jack let himself out of his pose and brought the microphone back up to his mouth.
The crowd in the arena busted out in to a cheer after Jack mentioned that they didn't want to listen to him. With a slight tilt to his head and a large breath to calm himself down, Jack waited out for the cheer to die down. In the end it didn't work out for him.
Jack faced the stage and waited for someone to accept his challenge.
Who would it be?
"At Best In The World bodies were thrown around the ring, the defeated were pinned for three, and the victor's hands were raised in the end.....BUT that wasn't the only thing that happened that night. Your jaws were dropped, your eyes stretched wide open, and your minds figured out about the message I preached about you people, 'you fans' is the truth. That night I left the face of Hollywood in the Viral Wrestling roster, Mr. Angel Fyre, covered in blood like the day he was born and spread out against the ring mat. That night I proved to the world that the cause of Angel's defeat was the people that depend on him the most. It was you his 'fans'. Your constant cheering for him, your strong in him belief, your want for him to succeed. They were all knives that were use to stab him in the back and slowed him down. So right now I want you people to copy what I do. I want you to bring you left fist up to your chest. Then I want you to look to the ground and close those eyes nice and tight. After that I want you people to raise your right fist in the air and say you're sorry......Actually no, that is to weak. I want you to beg for forgiveness to Mr. Fyre. Tell him that you were the blame to his defeat. That your belief and depending on him to win was the ball and chain that slowed him down in his last match."
With his left hand placed across his chest, Jack looked across into the crowd. He only saw that two or three people that had listen to him and positioned themselves into the pose he described, but that was less numbers of responses from the crowd that he expected. Jack shook his head in disgrace and position himself into the pose. The crowd responded with a boo that lasted until Jack let himself out of his pose and brought the microphone back up to his mouth.
"It seems that a lot of you will not open your minds to my message. It seems like a lot of you do not want to even listen to me preach about it...."
"SHUT THE F**K UP!...You people are an infection. You grow bigger in size each and every week, but all of you have this hive mind which produces the same thoughts and wills and beliefs of all that is wrong. Right now I stand right in front of you, and I am trying to save you people from what is wrong. I am trying to make you better people for the world we all live on, and it seems like I will have to be the enforcer my message once again. Tonight I issue an open challenge for anyone in the locker room in the back to face me in a match tonight on X-Stream."
Jack faced the stage and waited for someone to accept his challenge.
Who would it be?