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09-28-2004, 07:04 AM
Ruthless
WcE Promo #003
Antonio DeMarco
Date: 28th September 2004
Location: Penthouse Apartment
[Antonio DeMarco is sitting on a black leather sofa in a penthouse apartment, with amazing views. He is watching the highlights of last week's Night Of Champions pay-per-view. After seeing the Intercontinetal Title match, he switches it off, and turns to look towards the camera, breathing lightly.]
Antonio DeMarco: So, Devyn Tornado will be my opponent, when I get my first WcE Title? Well, he'd better watch out. You see, last week, losing at the Night Of Champions, not only had a physical effect, it was mental too. Missing out on my Title caused grief, and grief, inside the ring, translates into pain. Quite simply, every time I was hit, every cut I have here on my head, on my knuckles, on my chest,, every cut symbolises my rage, my anger, my grief. Each cut, a symbol of what I've been through in my search for title gold. Each cut, a symbol of how ruthless I'll be. Each cut, a symbol of how determined I am. Each cut, a symbol of the pain I'll inflict. He won't be blowing anyone away, I'll be blowing him away with my untold aggression, the untold pain, the untold damage caused. Devyn Tornado will not be leaving the arena in a fit state. If I have my way, he'll be leaving in an ambulance.
I tried to give you warning, but you decided to ignore me. It's not my fault when you're lying there blank on the canvas, not even knowing where the f**k you are. I've told you everything and clear, it's not my fault if you're not listening. It won't be my fault, when you get loaded into an ambulance. It won't be my fault you're out of action, for weeks, months, years, if not permanently. I take no blame, because, I, Antonio DeMarco, don't feel guilt. Everything you get, you deserve. You may be current Intercontinetal Champion, but after the main event, you won't. Listen to my words. You will not leave as champion.
That's another thing. Notice how Antonio DeMarco is chosen as the main event star. Not Jamie Noxx, not Chris Styles, not anyone else, but Antonio DeMarco. I'm 'The Gangsta' and I'm proud of that. All these insults and jibes. I don't really give a f**k, all you guys are full of s**t anyway. I will be ruthless in my destruction of you, Devyn. Tornadoes all blow out anyway. That's what'll happen to you, I'll strangle your source, leaving you as nothing more than a gentle breeze!
Don't you think, Antonio DeMarco, WcE Intercontinental Champion, has quite a ring to it? Don't you think that after my uphill struggle, all my blood, sweat and tears, that I deserve a reward. Not just a crappy HardKore belt, or even Television championship, come to think about it. Don't you think that Antonio DeMarco has the right to have his name engraved on the WcE Intercontinetal Championship, don't you think he has the right to go into the history books. Tornado, you can come out and give it the best you've got, but face it, you won't win. You'll get beaten, as always. One win. One title. That's all it takes.
As I've said, I'll be ruthless in my destruction of you. I'll be ruthless in my quest for gold. I'll be ruthless with your unconcious body. Enough talking. My talking will be done by my ruthless actions in the ring, come Wednesday night.
WcE Promo #003
Antonio DeMarco
Date: 28th September 2004
Location: Penthouse Apartment
[Antonio DeMarco is sitting on a black leather sofa in a penthouse apartment, with amazing views. He is watching the highlights of last week's Night Of Champions pay-per-view. After seeing the Intercontinetal Title match, he switches it off, and turns to look towards the camera, breathing lightly.]
Antonio DeMarco: So, Devyn Tornado will be my opponent, when I get my first WcE Title? Well, he'd better watch out. You see, last week, losing at the Night Of Champions, not only had a physical effect, it was mental too. Missing out on my Title caused grief, and grief, inside the ring, translates into pain. Quite simply, every time I was hit, every cut I have here on my head, on my knuckles, on my chest,, every cut symbolises my rage, my anger, my grief. Each cut, a symbol of what I've been through in my search for title gold. Each cut, a symbol of how ruthless I'll be. Each cut, a symbol of how determined I am. Each cut, a symbol of the pain I'll inflict. He won't be blowing anyone away, I'll be blowing him away with my untold aggression, the untold pain, the untold damage caused. Devyn Tornado will not be leaving the arena in a fit state. If I have my way, he'll be leaving in an ambulance.
I tried to give you warning, but you decided to ignore me. It's not my fault when you're lying there blank on the canvas, not even knowing where the f**k you are. I've told you everything and clear, it's not my fault if you're not listening. It won't be my fault, when you get loaded into an ambulance. It won't be my fault you're out of action, for weeks, months, years, if not permanently. I take no blame, because, I, Antonio DeMarco, don't feel guilt. Everything you get, you deserve. You may be current Intercontinetal Champion, but after the main event, you won't. Listen to my words. You will not leave as champion.
That's another thing. Notice how Antonio DeMarco is chosen as the main event star. Not Jamie Noxx, not Chris Styles, not anyone else, but Antonio DeMarco. I'm 'The Gangsta' and I'm proud of that. All these insults and jibes. I don't really give a f**k, all you guys are full of s**t anyway. I will be ruthless in my destruction of you, Devyn. Tornadoes all blow out anyway. That's what'll happen to you, I'll strangle your source, leaving you as nothing more than a gentle breeze!
Don't you think, Antonio DeMarco, WcE Intercontinental Champion, has quite a ring to it? Don't you think that after my uphill struggle, all my blood, sweat and tears, that I deserve a reward. Not just a crappy HardKore belt, or even Television championship, come to think about it. Don't you think that Antonio DeMarco has the right to have his name engraved on the WcE Intercontinetal Championship, don't you think he has the right to go into the history books. Tornado, you can come out and give it the best you've got, but face it, you won't win. You'll get beaten, as always. One win. One title. That's all it takes.
As I've said, I'll be ruthless in my destruction of you. I'll be ruthless in my quest for gold. I'll be ruthless with your unconcious body. Enough talking. My talking will be done by my ruthless actions in the ring, come Wednesday night.