Post by Jon Tees on Oct 31, 2005 0:35:36 GMT -5
(Although Lance Hoyt had said nothing directly to me following the recent promo of Rick and Myself. There were rumors of Hoyt pissing and moaning about being "cheated" in the thunder match, to anyone who would listen to his side of the story. Hoyt failED to take notice of the fact that my hand had slipped and accidentally grabbed the back of his leg. My memory of the ordeal is not the clearest as I had done a share of partying and drinking that night. Hoyt after the match had accused me of cheating and helping my client pick up the victory. He than oddly demanded a steel cage match as stated before not being aware that Rick had been known as the "King of the cage" And was certainly no stranger to various forms of cage fighting. I did some research on Hoyt and couldn't find any record of him ever being inside of a cage. Not saying it didn't happen, but the lack of records on the subject meant he obviously didn't have Rick's experience in side of one, which would be the downfall of "The Hoyt" as he refers to himself. Rick was over my place as was James Storm. Storm had still been stuck in a neck brace and showed signs of the attack at the hands of Hoyt, which had accrued months earlier. We had camera's set up and simply began talking even though we were not officially in the promo area. Storm was decked out in the attire he was last seen in a white shirt and black cowboy jeans with cowboy boots. Rick was dressed in a sleeveless t-shirt and I myself in a suit with a black shirt and orange tie with photos of ghost on it again due to it being Halloween. Storm wanted to speak first and address Hoyt.)
James Storm" Lance Hoyt look what you've done to me!!! Because of you, you rotten son of a bitch. I awake every day in chronic and constant pain. I may never wrestle again a day in my life and its all your fault, all because you are a chicken shit who was too terrified of stepping in the ring with me and going one on one. You knew I had you beat and didn't want to face the facts that in spite of all your hype I was in fact better than you. So what did you do you fuckent asshole? You jumped me from behind, kicked me in the side of the head, knocked me down a flight of stairs and damn near killed me, and worst of all, you laughed about the whole thing thinking it was some kind of a damn joke, all the while your ignorant fans supported you for what you had done to me. But you know something Hoyt? In this world there is a thing called Karma. What goes around comes around, and this Sunday at success for greatness. You will finally get what you've had coming for a long time. This man right here Rick Tees a man after my own heart will avenge me, when he ends your career inside of that steel cage. You will be the one Hoyt to have his career ended, to be sentenced to a life time of agonizing pain and to awake every day knowing that you basically screwed with the wrong man, Basically Hoyt you are guilty of atrocities against me and this Sunday you will be sentenced to death as far as your career goes, and also life living in the very pain that I am not subject to each and every day. Hell have no fury like James storm pissed off."
(Rick than began speaking.)
Rick Tees" That's exactly right Hoyt. James storm is the man who placed the bounty on your head the bounty that I will in fact collect inside of the cage later on. You injured storm and although I don't care for storm, I love the money he is paying me, so therefore storm will be avenged this Sunday when I end your career and sentence you to an existence of hell on earth. You made the ultimate mistake when you made James storm your target and now I am making you mine. How appropriate that the man who was once the predator has become the prey my prey specifically. Your days are no longer numbered Hoyt, your hours are no longer numbered, your seconds are now in fact numbered as in just a little while our cage showdown will take place, and everything you've worked so hard for over the years will be taken away from you once that door closes. I'll bash your face into those bars as promised and rip the flesh from your body simply because I can. In this match I’ll make you suffer to a point that toward the end you'll be begging me to just finish you off and bring your life to an end. I have no earthly idea what you were thinking when requesting this match with me. Its like challenging the devil to a match in hell, the cage is my specialty and I know my way around it better than mostly anyone else, you have bitten off more than you can chew here, and within less than an hour or so, you will feel the money motivated wrath of..."
Jon Tees" Just Rick Tees"
Jon Tees" In Closing Hoyt Rick Tees is bound for success as well as greatness, this is his pay per view his chance to shine and his opportunity to right the wrong you committed against James storm. Lance Hoyt you have been given your final warning, once success for greatness concludes mark my words so to will your wrestling career and your pain free existence. And Hoyt don’t blame myself, James Storm or Rick Tees for what will happen to you. Blame yourself, you messed with the wrong people Hoyt and basically placed yourself in this position you choose your own fate when you attacked James storm and possibly ended his career, and that fate will be sealed later on in that cage when my client literally rips you apart piece by piece, as James storm watches on pay per view to see first hand the self destruction of "The Hoyt" The syndicate did not destroy you, you destroyed yourself by fucking with the syndicate its as simple as that."
(With that Storm, Rick and Myself Burned posters and merchandise of Hoyt in a trashcan, as the scene faded out.)
James Storm" Lance Hoyt look what you've done to me!!! Because of you, you rotten son of a bitch. I awake every day in chronic and constant pain. I may never wrestle again a day in my life and its all your fault, all because you are a chicken shit who was too terrified of stepping in the ring with me and going one on one. You knew I had you beat and didn't want to face the facts that in spite of all your hype I was in fact better than you. So what did you do you fuckent asshole? You jumped me from behind, kicked me in the side of the head, knocked me down a flight of stairs and damn near killed me, and worst of all, you laughed about the whole thing thinking it was some kind of a damn joke, all the while your ignorant fans supported you for what you had done to me. But you know something Hoyt? In this world there is a thing called Karma. What goes around comes around, and this Sunday at success for greatness. You will finally get what you've had coming for a long time. This man right here Rick Tees a man after my own heart will avenge me, when he ends your career inside of that steel cage. You will be the one Hoyt to have his career ended, to be sentenced to a life time of agonizing pain and to awake every day knowing that you basically screwed with the wrong man, Basically Hoyt you are guilty of atrocities against me and this Sunday you will be sentenced to death as far as your career goes, and also life living in the very pain that I am not subject to each and every day. Hell have no fury like James storm pissed off."
(Rick than began speaking.)
Rick Tees" That's exactly right Hoyt. James storm is the man who placed the bounty on your head the bounty that I will in fact collect inside of the cage later on. You injured storm and although I don't care for storm, I love the money he is paying me, so therefore storm will be avenged this Sunday when I end your career and sentence you to an existence of hell on earth. You made the ultimate mistake when you made James storm your target and now I am making you mine. How appropriate that the man who was once the predator has become the prey my prey specifically. Your days are no longer numbered Hoyt, your hours are no longer numbered, your seconds are now in fact numbered as in just a little while our cage showdown will take place, and everything you've worked so hard for over the years will be taken away from you once that door closes. I'll bash your face into those bars as promised and rip the flesh from your body simply because I can. In this match I’ll make you suffer to a point that toward the end you'll be begging me to just finish you off and bring your life to an end. I have no earthly idea what you were thinking when requesting this match with me. Its like challenging the devil to a match in hell, the cage is my specialty and I know my way around it better than mostly anyone else, you have bitten off more than you can chew here, and within less than an hour or so, you will feel the money motivated wrath of..."
Jon Tees" Just Rick Tees"
Jon Tees" In Closing Hoyt Rick Tees is bound for success as well as greatness, this is his pay per view his chance to shine and his opportunity to right the wrong you committed against James storm. Lance Hoyt you have been given your final warning, once success for greatness concludes mark my words so to will your wrestling career and your pain free existence. And Hoyt don’t blame myself, James Storm or Rick Tees for what will happen to you. Blame yourself, you messed with the wrong people Hoyt and basically placed yourself in this position you choose your own fate when you attacked James storm and possibly ended his career, and that fate will be sealed later on in that cage when my client literally rips you apart piece by piece, as James storm watches on pay per view to see first hand the self destruction of "The Hoyt" The syndicate did not destroy you, you destroyed yourself by fucking with the syndicate its as simple as that."
(With that Storm, Rick and Myself Burned posters and merchandise of Hoyt in a trashcan, as the scene faded out.)
