Storyline Watch me.

Discussion in 'Internet Wrestling Titles' started by Shadow, Apr 29, 2016.

  1. *Cameras catch Jack holding his neck, about to enter his locker room. Forté looks back and catches them in his line sight. He signals for them to come over. One does and slowly pans up to his face, bruises line the sides of his neck.*

    This past week has... has been one of the most exhausting weeks I've had yet.

    Jack pauses a moment to catch his breath.

    But.. but it's been totally worth it. Each and every moment. Being able to leave IWTMania, my first one at that, with a Mania record parallel to some of the greats, and another couple of weeks with my title.

    Forté pauses once more, to wipe the blood dripping down the back of the neck.

    And not only do I get provoked once, but twice. First by Spawn, now by Danny. Both of which by very different methods. And I can't say that I didn't ask for it. You know, elevating my title, my soul, to outshine all the others. It had to come with a target on my back. Or in this case my neck, but that's fine.

    But here's the thing, I'm not gonna take it. No, I'm not gonna take it. No, we aren't--

    Jack manages to crack a smile even through his visible pain.

    Just kidding. Seriously though, I am NOT going to take it! These blindsiding attacks, these idle threats.

    Forté runs his fingers through his hair, and then puts his title in the frame.

    But most importantly, I'm not going to take your title from you Danny boy. Don't get me wrong, I do accept your challenge. I will meet you inside of the ring, and I will do everything I can to stop you. And if and when I take your title, I'm not going to merge it with a title like mine. And as much as I am a fighting champion, I'm not going to defend it.

    I'm gonna do what should've been done when Nick or Alias lost it, whoever was the last real X-Division Champion. I'm going to retire it, along with the entire X-Division. And you're going to watch me do it.

    Forté dismisses the cameras, and enters the locker room as they pan out and fade away.
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