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| Greg Cherry vs. Jason Zero; May 20/11 | |
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| Topic Started: May 2 2011, 04:40 PM (164 Views) | |
| Kassie Khane | May 2 2011, 04:40 PM Post #1 |
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~*~SCW Presents: Ammo, May 20th/2011~*~ Greg Cherry vs. Jason Zero 3 RP Limit for singles matches, 4 RP Limit for tag matches Deadline: Noon EST Thursday, May 19, 2011 ~~Good Luck Everyone!~~ |
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| Faust | May 19 2011, 09:57 AM Post #2 |
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[align=center] ![]() The Following Is A Work Of Art By The Hero of Time Jason Zero[/align] Oh look whose back. Greg Cherry. Another uninspiring performance Greg. Yeah, you beat Helms. So what? Your SCW title reign lasted, what, twenty four hours? Oh, and before you start going on about ‘Oh at least I won the SCW title’… yeah, I haven’t had a title shot since the very first Ammo in history, and really, how many shots have you had since then? Here’s the thing, Cherry. When I want the SCW title, I am not going to need a million and one pointless, repetitive tries. When I want the SCW title, I am going to make my move to reclaim it. Simple as that. I will take it when I want it, but Jason Zero does not need the SCW title. Not like you… Because when I think about it, that’s all you have now isn’t it? I mean you’ve failed in practically everything you have done for like, what, the last three years? Your SCW title reign was shorter than Savior’s! The only guy who has a shorter reign than you is Alex, and that guy had to do two matches back to back within minutes. So, what now? Where you planned to go next. Oh yes that’s right! Taking Hold of the Flame. How DID that go by the way last year? Let’s see… oh yes I remember. You won it. You won it by coming into the battle royale as the last guy, and managed to eliminate me, who started where? Right, I started the battle royale at number one. How many times did you have to go down on Alex to get that spot? He WAS commissioner at the time. Same guy put me in the first position. Go figure. Took every other superstar minus the current SCW Champion to get me down enough, and you just came in and took it. Heh, but then again, what else is new? The epitome of Greg Cherry’s career! He tries, he fails, he tries again, he fails, and then he tries a third time and he fails at that. So he gets someone to give him a bigger handicap then women’s tee off in golf. He wins FINALLY and he acts like he did it on his own. Cherry, you are really the ONLY superstar in the history of SCW who just won’t realize that his welcome has been long worn out and won’t just go away. I swear, I am honestly sick and tired of facing you. What happened last time we fought. You know, before you won the US title… right. I beat you. I beat you in the middle of the ring. AGAIN! Was I given your spot in the US title match? Nope. Because you had the longest reign, you were hand fed a title shot… AGAIN! Story of your life, Greg. Followers of the Z Faith, I won’t you to boycott this match. Turn the channel to ‘The Big Bang Theory’ or ‘Family Guy’ and watch something worth your time, because Zero versus Cherry 133 is gonna be the same fucking thing that it’s always been! You can go watch another show, come back and you won’t have missed a damn thing! Sasha, let me make this clear to you one last time! I’m sick of facing this guy! I’ve beaten him so many times that there’s no reason in me facing him! HE CANNOT BEAT ME STRAIGHT UP! I haven’t been pinned by him in years! Every time this guy has ever come close to what could be even considered a victory over me, it’s because he’s pinned another guy! You wanna know what he is going to do in his preparation against me? NOT A DAMN THING! He’s gonna sit on his ass, talking to god knows who, and then he’s going to spout off the same crap that he always does! Seriously he’s like Lucas Knight with hair! Here, watch this. Here’s Greg Cherry’s promo for ya! A. Talk about how he lost again and why it happened! B. Make some bullshit excuse as to why he lost! C. Talk about how he deserves another pointless shot at the SCW title D. Talk about everything he has done over the years, which isn’t much but he’ll exaggerate it worse than when someone sues McDonalds in the states! E. Make empty threats about how (insert opponent’s name in the possessive form) arrogance is going to cause their downfall. F. Tell said opponent that life is the pits and to deal with. You know, Cherry. I know why you still say that damn catch phrase, and I know why. Your life really IS the pits, so you gotta try and make everyone else as pathetically miserable as you. You can’t get it done in the ring without help or special privileges. You never have and you never will. Back to the US title shot that you got against Shilo. Yeah, who DID you beat to deserve that? Last I checked, you had just lost repeatedly to Thorn, Starr, Hudson, Me, Knight, Helms, and everybody else. How did you get into the SCW Title rankings? Your placement never made any sense to me in any capacity, because all you really did was get your ass kicked by everyone else! But you get a shot for the US title because you held it for a long time a few years ago. I remember that ranking and the whole roster was screaming foul because you were defending it against peons! By the way, who ended up ending that reign of yours, Cherry? Remember? That’s right! ME! Is my diatribe sounding familiar to you? It should, because it’s basically the same shit I always say when I have to face you! No, I cannot think of anything else to say to you, because it’s the same bloody thing every time! I face you, I beat your ass, you get a title shot, and I get crap. DOES ANYONE ELSE SEE THE PROBLEM WITH THIS?! It’s the same thing each time, and really, I am tired of it. So here’s what is going to happen, Cherry. I am done! I am finished with facing you. I almost WANT you to beat me so we could fucking change it up! Let’s say I beat you down. Am I going to become the number one contender for the SCW title, just like you did with Shilo? Nope, probably not. That’s gonna go to whoever wins Taking Hold of the Flame. Speaking of which, Cherry, you hear the name that everyone is talking about concerning that Battle Royale? Sure as hell ain’t you. Shawn Winters isn’t talking about you, man. He’s talking about me, even if his logic is completely fucked. Greg Cherry winning Taking Hold of the Flame again has no chance of happening, but I guarantee that unless I win Taking Hold of the Flame, he’s going to get another umpteenth title shot before I do. Why? Heh, that’s the biggest miracle in SCW today. But on Ammo, the miracle ends. I will face you this one last time, Cherry. But I am going to face you not to beat you, because let’s face it… that means nothing anymore. Victory only would come for me by only one single solitary way. And THAT is going to be why I will face you. To achieve one last thing in the overly prolonged saga between you and me. A Saga that is going to come to an end on Ammo. I am going to face you one more time, Cherry. I am going to face you…to end you. --------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The massive lump of fat swung back and forth, like a pendulum. Arthur Simonson thought of every prayer he had ever heard anywhere. He was already up to around 12. He had to have said the right one to the right God in that lump sum. He didn’t want to die. More than anything, he did not want to die. It had happened in less than five minutes. He was walking down the street, talking on the phone, decided to take a short cut and then the lights went out. He knew that the splitting pain in the back of his head was a clear indication of how he had been incapacitated. He had tried to yell when he first awoke like this, hanging by his ankles, but found that by the sheer mass of the building, his voice quickly died out. All the same, he had continued to talk into the darkness. There was no answer. Not until the door from far away opened and then came the sound of boot heels scrapping along the metal floor. There was the sound of a click, and then a flick, followed by a single light of fire. The light brought heat to a white cigarette that began to glow red. ‘Evening Simonson.’ Came the voice. Who the hell is that? shouted the overweight man. ‘Who indeed?’ came the reply. He stepped into the light flicking the ashes. ‘I’m actually surprised that Matthews and Williams actually are so terrified that they haven’t said a word.’ They… they both have left the country for a while. He said meekly. ‘Is that a fact? Interesting. Well that won’t help them if they don’t get back in time to cast votes against the value of my shares.’ Your sh - -… Wheeler? Simonson was turned around by two strong hands, not belonging to Wheeler, around, seeing the SCW Superstar stand before him. ‘You’re supposed to be a businessman, Arthur. You’ve sold badly forged fake IDs to Mexicans, weak pot to stupid students. You get your extra money by the dime bags, not the barrel. So tell me, what inspired you to become the purveyor of international firearms?’ Wheeler… you’ve been doing this? ‘You’re surprised?’ Zero said with a smile. ‘Davidson leads you around by the nose, convinces you all to hire a hitman to try and kill me, and then liquidate my shares so that all of you get me off your back and a nice big fat pay raise. How did you think I was going to react?’ The silent one who had spun him unloaded with a huge fist that connect right into the ribcage of the portly board member. He couldn’t stifle the yelp of pain that came from his mouth. Jesus Christ! He whined. It’s not up to you to take over SCW. We’ve operated it for years and we aren’t just about to let some punk kid like you who only has a job because of us take it from us! ‘You flatter me.’ Zero said, flicking an ash or two in Davidson’s direction. ‘You’re right. I came to SCW years ago just a ready and willing wrestler. But over the years, I’ve seen and experienced things that have resulted in that loss of innocence. I have seen the darkness, and I have emerged still evermore enlightened. I became the true Hero that SCW needs… even when it needs an Anti Hero. But you, the board… I knew after Taking Hold of the Flame that there would be no saving you.’ What? Why? ‘Hit him again.’ Zero instructed and sure enough another monstrous blow came from the large compatriot. For the love of god! ‘God won’t hear you right now, and trust me when I say that he doesn’t care about scum suckers like you, Simonson. Three hundred and sixty five years ago, almost to the day, you and several other board members pulled some strings to ensure that Greg Cherry would be the thirtieth man in the Battle Royale. You’re still pissed off about that? He beat you! Fair and square. ‘Yeah see, I would normally agree since that was the rules of the match, but here’s the thing. Since then, that guy has had not one, not two, but at least three title shots at least.’ We gave you a title shot against Thorn on the First Ammo! ‘Yeah that was cute… but see here’s the thing… Everyone else has already had their go arounds. I took the time and beat all the assholes who challenged me. I beat Desoubrais Jr. I beat Kayl. I beat Cherry… again. I beat all those guys and so far, not even close to getting a shot. Do you have me face David Helms? No… or how about Shilo Valiant? Nope. Not even that other guy who pals around with him. No I end up facing idiots like Kissinger or Knight. Of course I don’t take those seriously, because a win over me isn’t going to help rejuvenate their pathetic careers. A win over them isn’t going to change a damn thing. I don’t understand! ‘I know you don’t. All the same, it’s rude to interrupt me so… again.’ Another punch, this time right in the kidney. ‘Why does Greg Cherry get opportunity after opportunity? Why, since I can recall… do I get an SCW title shot once a year AT BEST, while he scores three, four, or five? He has a worse win loss record than me by far, and how many times has he actually beaten me?’ Is that why you’re doing this to me? Because you are just gonna bitch about Cherry. ‘Heh, no.’ Zero says with a chuckle, taking another drag. ‘I just was making a point. See you guys and Sasha put Cherry against me again, and I was just curious if you were all as stupid as Williams. See, he tried to tell me that the reason Cherry gets pushed is because he is better than me. I don’t think you’re dumb enough to actually try and sell me on that idea, are you Simonson?’ Simonson didn’t answer that question so Zero continued. ‘Good boy. No punch for you.’ But there was a punch. ‘No, I said no punch.’ He said to his associate who Simonson still could not see. ‘See, Supreme Championship Wrestling is supposed to be the pinnacle of sports competition. That means the very best in the world compete. Greg Cherry is not the best in the world. He loses more often than not. You honestly think that this Ammo is going to be any different than it’s been the last million times we’ve fought one on one?’ ‘He’s marketable, Wheeler. You’re not. Every time you’ve been SCW Champion, it’s been one fiasco after the other. What does it matter? he said with a groan of pain no doubt from the punches. You keep telling everyone that you don’t need the SCW title. Why is it so important what we do with it? Zero knelt close to Simonson’s head, grabbing it with his free hand. ‘You’re a fool, Arthur. SCW is my child. I helped create her from nothingness. I don’t need the SCW title… but you know what? It’s about time that I get her back.’ You honestly think you can win Taking Hold of the Flame? ‘If Cherry can, I sure as hell can. What I will not tolerate is the board trying to usurp my large quantity of shares.’ How do you know we are even going to do that? ‘Because Matthews and Williams confirmed my suspicions. You kept me out of the way for the voting regarding my request… making my contact afraid to raise his hand against you.’ We aren’t going to let you run SCW, Wheeler! Not even if you have 99 percent of the shares! ‘When Taking Hold of the Flame is over, you aren’t going to have much of a choice.’ Not if we liquidate your shares. He spat out, realizing that he had said exactly what Wheeler wanted to hear. ‘So that is the agenda. Not that it matters. Your predecessors have already pulled away from the vote, which makes my shares acting majority!’ You’ve forgotten something. ‘Have I?’ You’ve kidnapped and attacked me! You honestly think you’re going to be able to your vote in two weeks when you’re back in jail? ‘Who says I’m going to jail?’ HA! He choked out as he continue to swing upside down, his face turning a beat red. You obviously can’t kill me, Wheeler! People are bound to ask questions. ‘True.’ The police will find out about what you been doing, and you’ll go to jail for what you’ve done to Williams and Matthews… and me. ‘Heh. Williams and Matthews won’t. If anything happens to me, they end up going to jail for a lot longer than I would ever get.’ You have nothing on me. Just theories. ‘I know you’ve been taking part in illegal arms trades.’ You can’t prove it. ‘No… Legally, I can’t right now, but how long would it take for someone to find out that you’re trafficking?’ The fat bastard grit his teeth. Even if you could… I am not going to help you.’ ‘No?’ No! I’ll never stop pushing Greg Cherry at you, and even if you manage to beat him a million times more or you beat him so hard that he can’t wrestle anymore… I’ll just have Sasha throw another loser at you again and again. ‘So despite me being the best in SCW, outdoing every superstar at every turn, no matter how many times I win in the ring, you would deny me my rightful title shot.’ ALWAYS! EVEN IF YOU SOMEHOW WIN THE BATTLE ROYALE! WE WILL MAKE SURE YOU NEVER GET ANOTHER SHOT AGAIN! YOU HEAR ME! Zero nodded slowly, dropping the cigarette to the ground, and stomping it out with his foot. ‘I guess there’s no way to convince you to see things my way, Mr. Simonson.’ Now cut me down, and maybe I will let this slide if you swear that you will boycott the voting. ‘Heh… You really think that you are going to leave here now?’ What? ‘I told you, Simonson. I am done waiting for your people to change. Your predecessors made their choice to play my way… but since that is impossible for you - -‘ Don’t bother threatening me. You said it yourself. You can’t do anything to me. ‘You’re right. I can’t.’ he looked up to the large man, motioning for him to follow him. The two turned and started walking away. Wha- - Where are you going now? Cut me down. ‘No, actually I think I’ll let these guys do it.’ As if on cue, several men of various ethnicities emerged, each one holding a powerful firearm aimed right at the swinging fatso. ‘You may not know Tanaka… but the Yakuza were not too happy that several members of their family were killed by weapons sold to the Mafia… so when I told them that I knew who was trafficking… they were insistent on meeting you.’ No… you wouldn’t. ‘I didn’t do anything. You made your choice, Mr. Simonson. In the end, like Cherry, Alex, and everyone else in SCW. You made your choice. The rest… is causality. Cause and effect.’ No please… NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! But Zero and his associate were already out the door before the Yakuza opened fire, spelling the end of Arthur Simonson. The newspapers would read that he was murdered Gangland style, and the police would drop the case quickly when it was discovered his dealings were less than reputable. The Yakuza continued its war on the Mafia, but this was one crime that would forever be forgotten from history. -------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------------- The Following Was Nailed To The Wall Of the SCW Arena SCW, the time has come. I have waited Long Enough. [align=right]The SCW Title Will Be Mine Again![/align] [align=center] [/align] |
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| Mr. D | May 20 2011, 02:43 PM Post #3 |
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OOC: This was PMed to me well before deadline. Unfortunately, I've been a bit busy the last few days and I apologize only posting this for Greg now. The reason for Greg sending it via PM as opposed to posting it here was due to the events that happened on Breakdown and he was unsure of where I was going to go with it. I’m out of Taking Hold of the Flame... Why, you ask? It was because I was pissed off at the fact that I couldn’t reunite with my wife...I was upset because of something beyond my control, and in some form of twisted logic, I suffer for it. You know, I thought Sasha was reasonable. I gave her the benefit of the doubt being that she was the spawn of Satan. I realistically thought that she would apologize or at the very least given me a verbal reprimand for not showing up...I can understand that. I wasn’t thinking straight and I denied the SCW fans that wanted to see me there that opportunity. I can apologize for that, because I accept the blame. But to completely eliminate any chance of me being in the main event of Rise to Greatness because I was upset? I call bullshit. Yeah, okay, maybe I was a little harsh towards Sasha...but there have been many people in SCW that have done FAR worse than I have and she’s done less or nothing about it. I think that’s a little unreasonable and that I should be treated with a little bit more respect than that. If it takes an apology or begging on my knees to get her to overturn her decision, that’s fine. I’ll do it. I won’t be happy about it but I can’t lose out on this because my wife was kidnapped. Sasha poured salt in the wounds...but she didn’t even know that she did it. I need to tell her. I’ve been trying to keep this from everyone for the longest time but I need to sit down with her before Friday Night Ammo or even as late as this week’s Breakdown to try and get this resolved. The fact that I haven’t come clean with her about this might not help my case, but I’m hoping that she understands the severity of the situation and why my emotions got the best of me. Hopefully, unlike her father, she was born with a heart. I don’t know...maybe it’s my self-fulfilling prophecy that I need to be a hero all the time. Maybe I didn’t want the help because I would feel useless in this situation, but now I’m doing more harm than good. I’m not giving up hope though. One way or another, I have to get back into that mix. I can’t become the first two-time winner of Taking Hold of the Flame unless I’m actually in the match. Sasha probably has no intention of speaking with me until post-Taking Hold of the Flame, but I need to see her. I can’t let this happen to me...I need this chance again to at least let something in my life go my way. Yes, I won the title a month ago, but I want something to last. I called up Jessica at the front office again to see if perhaps she’d answer my call. Hopefully Sasha hasn’t prevented contact from me to them. Jessica: Good afternoon, Supreme Championship Wrestling. This is Jessica. Cherry: Jess, I need to talk to you. Jessica: May I ask who’s calling? Cherry: Greg Cherry. Jessica: Hello Mr. Cherry, how are you? Cherry: ...Did I lose the first name basis privilege? Jessica: Hold on one second... I figured that she was going to hang up on me right then and there, but I listened as there was some muffled talking on the other end. Jessica: Sorry about that, Greg. Sasha was kind of hovering over me and she rolled her eyes at the fact that you’re calling. Cherry: She didn’t ask you to hang up? Jessica: No, but she didn’t seem pleased with the fact that you’re calling. Maybe I should hang up... Cherry: No, please don’t. I need to have another meeting with Sasha. Jessica: Greg, she’s already not very happy with you with the last meeting that I set you up with. Cherry: I understand that. That’s not your fault either. I wanted to schedule another meeting to see if maybe she could change her mind. I was emotionally unstable when I talked to her. Jessica: You’ll have to explain that to her personally...I don’t know if I can do this again. I might lose my job. Cherry: Jess, you won’t lose your job. You can trust me. I’m fine. Seriously... Jessica: When would you like to schedule that? Cherry: Friday if at all possible. I don’t know if Jason Zero and I still have a match or not with me being suspended, but if she could get it overturned before the night starts, then I would be able to compete too. Jessica: I can’t make any promises, Greg. I wish I could tell you that you can rely on me for it, but after what she said about you to me, I don’t know if I can risk that again. Cherry: Wait...what did she say about me? Jessica: She said that you were a little bit of a loose cannon and she had to put her foot down. I bit my lip before opening my mouth to speak. Of course if I had done that originally, I wouldn’t be in this situation. Cherry: Okay, well...is she still there? Can I talk to her? Jessica: She sent out a memo today that we’re not allowed to put you through to her directly. Cherry: Then how am I supposed to meet with her? Jessica: I have no idea. I’d really love to help but I don’t know if I can. Cherry: Just tell her that I’ll be at Ammo and Breakdown so that I can talk to her. I really need this time. I...I need to tell her something in confidence. Jessica: What do you need to tell her? Cherry: Jess, you know I love you like a sister, but I...(sigh) Sasha needs to be the first one to hear this. Only I know the true story of what is going on in my life and I want her to know. I truly cannot afford to go without being at Taking Hold of the Flame in some capacity. Jessica: Greg, I really can’t risk losing my job. There isn’t enough work out there for someone like me. I don’t know if... Cherry: Jess, you can do it. You won’t regret it, okay? If I get you fired, then I’ll pay you out of my paycheck what you make weekly. Jessica: What if you get fired over this too? Cherry: I won’t. I’ll be respectful to the position that Sasha is in and try to control my temper as best as possible, but I can’t miss out on this. Not again. I was robbed of main eventing Rise to Greatness in 2007, I got fired in 2009, so I couldn’t participate then either. It can’t be an every other year thing. You have no idea how badly I need this Jess. Please, work your magic. I know you have some. The other line went silent as I heard a few low noises in the background. Cherry: Jessica...please. I don’t beg much, but I am pleading with you to help me out here. Jessica: (sigh) I’ll see what I can do. I make no promises but I’ll try if it means that much to you. Cherry: That’s all I can ask. Thank you so much. If you get me through, I’m going to have to owe you a big one. Jessica: I’ll make it an extra hard effort then if that means I cash in a favor. Cherry: Anything you want. If you get me back in this, you can cash it in for whatever and I’ll give it to you. Jessica: I’ll make a note of that. Cherry: Thank you Jessica. It means a lot. Jessica: I haven’t done anything yet. Thank me if I get you through. Cherry: Will do. I’ll talk to you later then. Jessica: Okay, sounds good. Cherry: Let me know what happens, okay? Jessica: You’ll be the first to know. Cherry: Great. Thank you Jess. Jessica: Uh-huh. Bye. Not much else I could do now except wait for her to get back to me. I still had to consider that with a potential meeting between Sasha and myself, I might still have to prepare for Jason Zero in what would be yet another huge match. He stole the win from me last time, but I’m bound and determined to tilt the momentum to my side should we square off again on Ammo. Cherry: I really hope that I’m not wasting my breath by talking about the match that I have...or had...scheduled on Friday against Jason Zero. For the sake of amusement, let’s just say that this match is still going to take place. One of the biggest rivalries in SCW history is going to be reborn. Jason Zero and I have done battles over virtually every championship in this company and on some of the biggest stages that we have to offer. Jason may own the series, but to me, that’s irrelevant to the classics that we have put on in that ring. Body, Heart and Soul 2006...Out of Control 2007...Apocalypse 2008...even just a few weeks ago was a really good match between the two of us. I always wondered in the back of my mind what would happen if the two of us teamed together to challenge for the Tag Team Titles. I have that mindset at times. I always wonder how my best enemies and I would co-exist if we were on the same side. Just ask Jake Starr how that worked out for us. We were Tag Team Champions for over three months. I’m sure that if Jason and I were on the same page, we would be unstoppable. Back to reality... Truth is that Jason and I have never seen eye-to-eye. My first match against him was over five years ago and he was always his arrogant self around me. He thought that I was absolutely nothing and that I should step aside so that he could take his “rightful” spot as the number one man in this business. Five years later, I stand in front of you all having gone from never being World Champion to holding the gold four times. I proved many people wrong throughout my entire career but I made it a habit sticking it to Jason Zero. We’ve been through a lot together and put each other through absolute hell and that is what makes this match-up so great. However, I have not been able to score a victory over Jason in quite some time. You can imagine my frustration as one of my better rivals has gotten the best of me in recent months. In my quest to be the absolute best that this company has ever seen...I need to beat the best to stay on top. Look at Jason’s accomplishments. He’s a seven-time SCW Champion...a record that is on par of that of a certain 56-game hitting streak in baseball. It has been compared to many as a record that cannot and will not be reached. CHBK aside, I’m his closest threat to snapping that streak. Also in the home stretch to Taking Hold of the Flame, which I do still look to be apart of in some capacity, I need all of the momentum in the world. With what’s going on with my family... I paused in the middle of the sentence because I almost spilled the beans on the situation right now with my wife and son. Cherry: I almost said too much. Everyone knows that on Breakdown, Sasha D. suspended me through Taking Hold of the Flame, essentially eliminating any chance that I have in main eventing Rise to Greatness. Well, unbeknownst to her, I still plan on showing up to both Breakdown and Ammo to regain my rightful spot in that match. I’ll say this right now. I understand her frustration with my actions, which yes, were uncharacteristic of me. However, I do not believe that they were completely unwarranted. So while I don’t agree with her decision, I will respect the power that she holds and attempt to apologize to her for my actions in the last couple of weeks. I’ve normally told myself in the past that apologizing is the cowardly way out because you back down from your own beliefs and your own standards in life. However, sometimes for the greater good, you have to do what is right. I would like to apologize to her here and now, but she deserves an apology face to face, in person. Whether she accepts my apology or not remains to be seen, but I will not be denied of my opportunity to be the first person to main event Rise to Greatness three times. Starting with Jason Zero this Friday Night on Ammo, I make my stand as a viable threat in the Taking Hold of the Flame battle royal. It doesn’t matter to me if there are 30 people, 40 people or 100 people...all that matters is that I regain the SCW Championship and I can finally enjoy it... And I hope with the comfort and knowledge that I can be with my family again. Jason, you may believe that you are the greatest superstar in SCW history and few can argue with all of your achievements. You’ve been World Champion more than anyone else, you were a Superstar of the Year back in 2008 and hell, you have something that I don’t...you are immortalized in the SCW Hall of Fame. Am I jealous of everything that you accomplished? (Shakes head) Not really, but I do respect it all. You’re one of the originals, Jason. You helped build this company from a small company running out of Toronto, Canada to a worldwide...pardon the pun...sensation. So while I may not be Facebook friends with you, I am honored every time that I get to share that ring with you because I know that you are one of the best to ever step foot in between those ropes. By no means do I want you to show mercy on me, though. I can respect you all day long, but my disdain for you trumps that. We’ve never been friends, not even for a second and come this Friday on Ammo...if I have the opportunity to defeat you again, I will take it and run with it. I may not be the same Greg Cherry that you battled with before, but I assure you that the 2011 Greg Cherry will not stop until I show the world that I am the best. And if you don’t like that, then your life is the... Just then, I saw my door swing open and Jack came walking in, pointing his finger at me. Jack: Just the person I needed to see. I had to ask you about something. Cherry: Come in, Jack. Jack: Do you recognize this number? I got a text from it saying “Peek-a-boo, I see you.” Cherry: You really came in here to tell me that? It sounds like someone is trying to prank you and it’s very lame. Jack: It’s not even an area code that I recognize though. It’s not a Pittsburgh one. Cherry: What about a “724” or an “814”? Jack: What’s “814”? Cherry: That’s like northeastern Pennsylvania...it’s obviously not that though. Jack: Hold on, I just got another one. Cherry: What does it say? Jack: It says “At least I see your house.” Cherry: That’s kind of weird. I think someone is stalking your house. Can I see the number? Jack: Yeah, go ahead. I doubt you’ll find anything. Jack gave me his phone and I looked at the number that texted him and my eyes grew a little bit wider. I then searched through my phone, into my contacts and found a number that exactly matched it... Cherry: Jack...do you want the good news or the bad news first? Jack: Which makes more sense? Cherry: The good news. Jack: Okay, start with that. Cherry: The good news is that I found out who it’s from. Jack: Okay...what’s the bad...? Cherry: It’s Nick. He’s stalking your house right now. Jack: What?!? How the hell did he even get my number? We have to go home right now. He might after my family too! Cherry: Hold on a second! Calm down! I’ll tell you what. After Breakdown, we’re going to go home and find this son of a bitch. We’ll bring him to justice and then I can tell Sasha that I got my family back and everything is okay. Jack: What if they’re... Cherry: Don’t...no. I don’t even want you to imply that. I will go to jail and I will burn in hell, but I will earn retribution for my family if that is the case. Jack: I need to call Sarah. Let her know to set the security system so that no one breaks in. Cherry: Do that now. I don’t wish for this on anybody. Jack ran out of the room and dialed and got a hold of his wife. If only I hadn’t made that bet, none of this would have happened. I would have never met Nick, I never would’ve had my identity stolen and I never would be in the situation that I was in right now. The security system was an afterthought. I didn’t think that anybody would break into my house and ruin my life to this extent. You never think it’ll happen to you... But for right now, I already knew that my family was in danger but there was nothing I could do about it. I had no way of contacting them other than Nick...but there was no joy in that either. He would only dangle the carrot in front of my face for so long before I just snapped. My phone buzzed and I expected a text from the culprit...but it was from a number that I hadn’t seen before. I checked the text and it said: “Greg, it’s Jess. Talked to Sasha and she said she’ll “think about” the meeting. Sorry I couldn’t do any better. See you soon!” Well, at least I know she tried. I really like Jess...she’s a big help to me. Let’s just hope that Sasha is more understanding and less vindictive than her father. I can only hope it skipped a generation. And...scene. |
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