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10-12-2004, 09:11 PM
Stirring It Up
WcE Promo #005
Antonio DeMarco
Date: 13th October 2004
Location: Inside Limousine
[Antonio DeMarco and Seth Cagne, his newly-hired personal bodyguard, are riding in style in DeMarco's limousine. Both guys are well-dressesd and are drinking champagne. They are talking amongst themselves.]
Antonio DeMarco: So we're gonna make it a double celebration this week, with you winning your debut match against that TA Max loser, and me retaining my Intercontinental Title against Jason Styles.
Seth Cagne: And I'll be down at ringside for your match to make sure that Jason guy doesn't try anything smart.
Antonio DeMarco: Good work, Seth. Have you checked out the past of this Max guy, I heard he is a worker that uses his legs an awful lot. You should take advantage of that.
Seth Cagne: Yeah boss, I saw that and I will.
[The limousine pulls up to a halt, and the chaffeur walks around to open Antonio and Seth's doors. They step out, and walks towards the Syndicate Hall, still chatting amongst themselves.]
Seth Cagne: Hey boss, have you checked out this Jason guy. I mean have you looked at his past and his move list. You don't wanna be unprepared.
Antonio DeMarco: Don't insult me, of course I have.
Seth Cagne: Sorry, boss!
Antonio DeMarco: So, here we are again. Another show, another win. This time over Jason Styles. Again. I have wrestled in three main event matches. Three. How many has Jason Styles wrestled in? None. But then last week, he won one match at the ShowDown event, and straight away got a shot at my Title. I hd to wait a lot longer than him, and I beat the guy he couldn't. I beat Devin Tornado, when he couldn't. Remember the Night Of Champions, when I wrestled in the Hell In A Cell match, well, I wasn't given any recovery time like Noxx and Chris Styles. I wrestled the next week and won the Title. Jason Styles got injured at Night Of Champions, beaten by Tornado. The title slipped through his grasp then, and will again, tomorrow night at WildSide. I guarentee Seth, I'll leave victorious. He says 'only one man has the power to finish me off and to retire me from wrestling', and you know what, I am that man. Just think aboth it, Seth, I've got everything this guy ever wanted. Money. Fame. Looks. My own personal bodyguard. My own penthouse apartment. My own bloody limousine. What does he have, a trashy little flat. Fame? And I sure as hell don't see a bodyguard with him, huh Seth?
[They reach the entrance of the Syndicate Hall, and enter. Waiting in the lobby is Johnny Michaels. Antonio attempts to avoid him, but he walks straight up and follows DeMarco as he walks towards the main arena. Eventually, DeMarco, fed up of the trailing Micheals stops, and yells at Johnny.]
Antonio DeMarco: What the hell do you want? Here's me and Seth trying to prepare for WildSide, and you're following us like a bloody lost sheep. I gave you your interview last night, didn't I say enough. You see, I didn't win this Title through luck, I took months of hard work, months of training. Months of honing my skills. And it pisses me off when low-lifes like you follow me around when I'm trying to focus on retaining my Title. So, take a hike. NOW!
[Johnny Michaels walks away, before there is any violence. Seth Cagne and Antonio DeMarco walk off.]
WcE Promo #005
Antonio DeMarco
Date: 13th October 2004
Location: Inside Limousine
[Antonio DeMarco and Seth Cagne, his newly-hired personal bodyguard, are riding in style in DeMarco's limousine. Both guys are well-dressesd and are drinking champagne. They are talking amongst themselves.]
Antonio DeMarco: So we're gonna make it a double celebration this week, with you winning your debut match against that TA Max loser, and me retaining my Intercontinental Title against Jason Styles.
Seth Cagne: And I'll be down at ringside for your match to make sure that Jason guy doesn't try anything smart.
Antonio DeMarco: Good work, Seth. Have you checked out the past of this Max guy, I heard he is a worker that uses his legs an awful lot. You should take advantage of that.
Seth Cagne: Yeah boss, I saw that and I will.
[The limousine pulls up to a halt, and the chaffeur walks around to open Antonio and Seth's doors. They step out, and walks towards the Syndicate Hall, still chatting amongst themselves.]
Seth Cagne: Hey boss, have you checked out this Jason guy. I mean have you looked at his past and his move list. You don't wanna be unprepared.
Antonio DeMarco: Don't insult me, of course I have.
Seth Cagne: Sorry, boss!
Antonio DeMarco: So, here we are again. Another show, another win. This time over Jason Styles. Again. I have wrestled in three main event matches. Three. How many has Jason Styles wrestled in? None. But then last week, he won one match at the ShowDown event, and straight away got a shot at my Title. I hd to wait a lot longer than him, and I beat the guy he couldn't. I beat Devin Tornado, when he couldn't. Remember the Night Of Champions, when I wrestled in the Hell In A Cell match, well, I wasn't given any recovery time like Noxx and Chris Styles. I wrestled the next week and won the Title. Jason Styles got injured at Night Of Champions, beaten by Tornado. The title slipped through his grasp then, and will again, tomorrow night at WildSide. I guarentee Seth, I'll leave victorious. He says 'only one man has the power to finish me off and to retire me from wrestling', and you know what, I am that man. Just think aboth it, Seth, I've got everything this guy ever wanted. Money. Fame. Looks. My own personal bodyguard. My own penthouse apartment. My own bloody limousine. What does he have, a trashy little flat. Fame? And I sure as hell don't see a bodyguard with him, huh Seth?
[They reach the entrance of the Syndicate Hall, and enter. Waiting in the lobby is Johnny Michaels. Antonio attempts to avoid him, but he walks straight up and follows DeMarco as he walks towards the main arena. Eventually, DeMarco, fed up of the trailing Micheals stops, and yells at Johnny.]
Antonio DeMarco: What the hell do you want? Here's me and Seth trying to prepare for WildSide, and you're following us like a bloody lost sheep. I gave you your interview last night, didn't I say enough. You see, I didn't win this Title through luck, I took months of hard work, months of training. Months of honing my skills. And it pisses me off when low-lifes like you follow me around when I'm trying to focus on retaining my Title. So, take a hike. NOW!
[Johnny Michaels walks away, before there is any violence. Seth Cagne and Antonio DeMarco walk off.]