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The Holiday Rush. The hustle and bustle of individuals fretting over not getting enough money spent on a holiday maximized by the powers that be, that send the Coca-Cola vans out on the roads earlier and earlier as the years get later and later. The same people that find crisis in recession, yet believe solution is forced economy growth. But only, this is just a representation that he gets reminded of, as he returns to the arena for the first time, seeing all the talent and the stage hands zipping about frantically like as if they're in a race for the last Turboman Doll with Arnie. Only now is it sinking in that his contracts ink has dried and his bank balance has had its first cut of the WWI Payroll. Bloody worrying over nothing mate, told you that you were being silly. No need for raising the overdraft, no need for a loan, they came up with goods, they paid out. Now, it's time for you to pay out Johnny, in performance. As he looks up at the still new signs, as the only place he is familiar with is his locker room, he finds his destination arrow, and like a sheep follows it up to the door. With a sigh of excitement he opens the door.
Cameraman: Hey Johnny, just in time, over here.
He drops his bag and takes his coat off. With that, he checks his phone before he moves and the red light of his Blackberry is flashing. He pulls it out of the case and smirks, before dropping it into his bag. Wiping the smirk off his face literally, Octane puts his game face on and walks in front of the camera, staring into it and waiting for the camera to start recording. The cameraman holds up three fingers... then two.... then one....
Johnny Octane: WWI, this is finally it. This is finally the chance that I have been waiting for. My name, is Johnny Octane, and I have been waiting for an opportunity like this for YEARS. Six long years I have been push for a chance, a beacon of hope and I have been quailed time and time and time again. From someone who has seen every way to lose an opportunity through no fault of his own, bankrupt companies, fake companies, dodgy dealings the lot. Now he has found his way onto the hottest ticket in town and ladies and gentlemen, this will be my time to shine. And I have my chance to prove it right here next week against Christopher Pfeifer.
Now, I don't know a lot about this guy.... know a lot about his sister Michelle, but not him. But that doesn't dent my confidence no no no, you see, what I do know, is the confidence I have in my own ability. I have been honing my skills for years, and I know that the hottest commodity in this business. Chris, you might like to talk a great fight, but when it comes to fighting one, you will see that you are just that far off the pace. Pfeifer, the Sixth of December, I will be going into Seventh Gear!
Wait a minute,lights in the arena are cut of. The entire arena is in silence. Pyros exploded as Headstrong by Trapt starts to play.
!!!!HEADSTRONG TO TAKE ON ANYONE!!!!
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Christopher Pfeifer cockily walks down the ramp and smiles. Audience is booin´him but he just walks to the ring, jumps up on the apron, climbs to a tope rope and pulls his hands up in the air.
Christopher asks for a microphone, raises it to his mouth and speaks.
Christopher Pfeifer
"Ehm, In first of all let me intoduce myself. My name is Christopher Pfeifer. It´s such a big honor to be here in WWI. I´ve been in a couple of companies but I feel like I really belong here. Some of you may know me but for those that don´t I´ll introduce myself as good as I can. I don´t wrestle for long time but I can out-wrestle any of guys that are wrestling for decades. Yes, I don´t have that much experience but I do have a talent. You can get experience but you can´t get talent, you must born with it so as I did. But talent is not enough. I worked my ass of to get where I am right now. Workout, train, workout, train, workout, train. I´ve been trained by legends like Ricky Steamboat, Al Snow, Rikishi and one future legend, myself. You see, I´m not one of the wrestlers that work hard to get somewhere. With my talent, I can go everywhere I want to. But it´s not enough for myself. I don´t need to prove you I´m the best. I need to prove myself I´m the best all around the world. There´s only one thing that should be better on me. My hight. I´m not the biggest guy. On the other hand I´m sure as hell that I´m the smartest guy. Enough of myself, you´ll know more about me as time goes.
Let´s talk about the man that I´m facing in my first match, Johny Octane . I don´t like that name but it was his decision so why not.Johny you said that you are wrestling for six years and this is the first company that you´re in? It´s so weird but I understand that not everybody can´t be like me. It makes me laugh that this is actually the first promotion of yours. There are only two things that can make me laugh. First is making fun of some douchebags with that, I don´t mean you. The seconds is victory.Remember, I´m the one that laughs last. Yes, It´s true. Maybe we can go out there and just wrestle a clear wrestling match that these fans deserve? I think we can.
Johny Octane is standing in the backstage, watching Pfeifer talk about him.
" One time a said, It doesn´t matter if I wrestle a newcomer or somebody that wretles for hundred years now. I´ll proove to everybody that I´m the best. Forget about Jerichos, CM Punks and all the crap in other companies that call themselfs THE BEST IN THE WORLD. They´re not, I´m the best.I´m not gonna throw myself up in front of you. Maybe, you can be as good is I am. I hope you know one thing, when we meet in the ring there´s no turning back . The only thing that you´ll be feeling when I lock in the CrossFace is going to be PAIN. Nothing accept a clear PAIN.So you better look out behind. Because I´m THE MAN. So yes, go to your Seventh Gear. At Wreckage, I hope we´re gonna tear the roof of the arena. Now, give me that damn clap!“
Chris Pfeifer drops down the mic and goes to back as the fans cheer him. I think that they don´t know what they´re doin´.