*The Precision after TLC opens up not with the usual pyrotechnics and greeting from the commentators but with a view of the ring, the spotlight is shown on 4 men who are in the middle of the ring easily identifiable. Will Neilson, sitting on a chair with his Survival Championship on his shoulder, Reagan Cole, who is standing directly by Neilson with a smug grin on his face, Yuri Williamson and Gabriel Kirkshaw linger more to the back of the ring, with no Tag Titles in tow. Will begins to speak.*
Neilson - Saturday Night Precison... the land of opportunity some will say, this company is my life, it's what I wake up for every day, and it's what I go to sleep thinking about every day. Most wrestlers here are some of the best performers in the Wrestling world at this moment in time, Me, Me, Antonio Stark, Yuri Williamson.. Urgh.. Gabriel Kirkshaw and.. maybe Andersen Vega and that JSP guy considering they are the current champions, BUT they are nothing compared to people like me, and though I hold the lowest championship that this show offers, it doesn't mean I can't hold a title like the World Heavyweight Title and like the Intercontinental Title, it won't take much longer to start racking up wins with this title and then it's a cash in for a title match and I'm pretty sure everyone knows how my last cash in went. *Neilson laughs and the crowd boo.* Apart from Rhys Haze, there is one major problem in this company... and that is Ryan Blake, current General Manger/Owner/Dickhead, the man does not know how to run a company. Considering I beat his dead brother for the World Title... it doesn't seem much of a shock to me that he has targeted me, I threw my jacket over him at the Awards show and stole all his biscuits from his office... and then I started World War 2.5 with Ryan Blake. He sent Apollo Black after me.... and I beat him, your next Ryan, Will Neilson is better, Will Neilson will beat you... Will Neilson will beat you as bad as he did to Robert.
*Will drops the mic with a straight faced expression and goes to stand up and walk out of the ring with the rest of Anarchy Inc (and Gabriel Kirkshaw) however the lights go out, Neilson is dumbfounded but looks at the titantron displaying various images of Robert Blake, Ryan Blake and finally Neilson throwing Robert Blake off of Hell in a Cell and hitting him with the Neilson Clash for the 1, 2, 3. They images fade away and the titantron displays three single words that send chills down Will's spine.*
I'VE HAD ENOUGH
*Suddenly, a very familiar theme starts to play through the speakers, a theme Will knows all too well, and sends him, Anarchy Inc (and Gabriel Kirkshaw) and the entire crowd into a state of shock.*
Neilson - Saturday Night Precison... the land of opportunity some will say, this company is my life, it's what I wake up for every day, and it's what I go to sleep thinking about every day. Most wrestlers here are some of the best performers in the Wrestling world at this moment in time, Me, Me, Antonio Stark, Yuri Williamson.. Urgh.. Gabriel Kirkshaw and.. maybe Andersen Vega and that JSP guy considering they are the current champions, BUT they are nothing compared to people like me, and though I hold the lowest championship that this show offers, it doesn't mean I can't hold a title like the World Heavyweight Title and like the Intercontinental Title, it won't take much longer to start racking up wins with this title and then it's a cash in for a title match and I'm pretty sure everyone knows how my last cash in went. *Neilson laughs and the crowd boo.* Apart from Rhys Haze, there is one major problem in this company... and that is Ryan Blake, current General Manger/Owner/Dickhead, the man does not know how to run a company. Considering I beat his dead brother for the World Title... it doesn't seem much of a shock to me that he has targeted me, I threw my jacket over him at the Awards show and stole all his biscuits from his office... and then I started World War 2.5 with Ryan Blake. He sent Apollo Black after me.... and I beat him, your next Ryan, Will Neilson is better, Will Neilson will beat you... Will Neilson will beat you as bad as he did to Robert.
*Will drops the mic with a straight faced expression and goes to stand up and walk out of the ring with the rest of Anarchy Inc (and Gabriel Kirkshaw) however the lights go out, Neilson is dumbfounded but looks at the titantron displaying various images of Robert Blake, Ryan Blake and finally Neilson throwing Robert Blake off of Hell in a Cell and hitting him with the Neilson Clash for the 1, 2, 3. They images fade away and the titantron displays three single words that send chills down Will's spine.*
I'VE HAD ENOUGH
*Suddenly, a very familiar theme starts to play through the speakers, a theme Will knows all too well, and sends him, Anarchy Inc (and Gabriel Kirkshaw) and the entire crowd into a state of shock.*