Post by Press1269 on Feb 7, 2016 4:55:00 GMT
*The Camera's are all lined up on the walk way of the Garden City Auditorium where SWA's Saturday Suicide is going to take place later on tonight. The superstars have been entering and exiting the building at random, and a few of them seem to be heated over an angry encounter with the CEO, and a few seem extremely happy with the decisions made for the show. One thing is for sure, the fans standing behind the roped off area, are all in the talks of "Mr. Fantastic" Johnny Storm V.S. The Snatchist....Survivor Title Death Senatence Match.
The gossip is wide spread, and they have been talking about it for several days now, since Warfare, where Snatchman had interfered in the beating of Johnny Blaze, and gave Storm the Gigaton Smash through a table. The time has come now, the night has been in the waiting for a good month. The Survivor Title as of recent days, has been floating around, no person holding it for a long period of time. "Mr. Fantastic" Johnny Storm wishes to remedy that, by taking the title from Snatchman, and never letting go. A hard task, but possibly only one person is Fantastic enough to do it, and that man would be Johnny Storm.
A Silver Stretch limo pulls up to the Garden Auditorium, and as the door is opened, "Mr. Fantastic" Johnny Storm exits the car. He gives a look to the booing crowd of disgust, and then heads towards the SWA crew. All are stand offish, and Jay Leakey has taken to hiding behind Jasmine McDonald, who shy's away from Johnny as well even though there were past experiences. Nate Woodward, starts to walk in another direction, and Johnny smile arrogantly as they all sway and steer clear. He walks up to a cameraman who winces as he reaches for him, and pulls a mic off of his utility belt. He turns the mic on, and the camera is shown on him, and he blows on the mic, and then turns to the audience.*
Mr. Fantastic: I am trying to cut an interview...Do you people Mind shutting the Hell up?
*The fans are rabid now cursing and throwing objects, as Jasmine and the others shake their heads at the damage one man can cause. He then turns back to the group of cameras and begins.*
Mr. Fantastic: In a few short hours, Snatchman and myself will lock up for the Survivor Championship. How do I feel about this? I am exhilarated. I'm ready for anything, and everything, where as even though Snatchman has proved his wrestling ability is top rated, his in ring savvy is less than to be expected. He rather stinks to tell you the truth. You see, Snatchman believe's that he really is the man, the sickness that is Snatchman, when in reality the man is the man...Johnathon McLannem.
Storm: You are still a man Snatchman, no matter what device of destruction you picture yourself to be. You have man's weaknesses, you have a man's mind, and you have the competition of a man. I don't dare say that I don't have these very things myself, but you see, You have taken these feelings to a whole new level of pathetic. You actually believe that this Snatchist is someone who likes to Ass rape, and be a behemoth of a man. But on the inside, Johnathon, your like a bunny rabbit. All soft, and cuddly.....
*Storm laughs his ass off for a moment, and then gets his seriousness back*
Storm: Now, Snatchman, when you step into this ring, don't be prepared for an easy victory like you've been boasting about, but consider this your final chapter. Cause I'm not only going to end your reign as Survivor Champion, I'm going to end your career period! Your mine, and I will show you as such when the proper time comes, but till then, these few words will have to suffice, and I will have to tell you the same old same old. I have the most Fantastic body, the most Fantastic face, and tonight I will have the most Fantastic gold around my Fantastic waist. Be Prepared to be Fantastically Eliminated!!
*Mr. Fantastic steps towards the double revolving doors at the end of the complex, listening as the women cheer him, and the men boo him so bad it hurts. He smiles arrogantly as he disappears and the fans go back to their star watching, and Jay Leakey was still hanging on Jasmine McDonald to take cover from Storm.*