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| Tommy Griffin vs. Sammy Thomas Davies | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 10 2015, 03:02 AM (145 Views) | |
| Team Desire | Sep 10 2015, 03:02 AM Post #1 |
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Tommy Griffin vs. Sammy Thomas Davies Tommy Griffin has come to SCW. The newcomer has signed on the dotted line and makes his return against the former World Tag Team Champion, Sammy Thomas Davies. Is the long-time wrestling veteran going to start off on the right foot or is he going to find the unique Davies too much to handle? 2 RP Limit for singles matches; 4 RP Limit for tag matches; 6 RP limit for six person tag. Deadline: Noon EST Tuesday, September 15, 2015 |
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| 1GriffKick | Sep 14 2015, 09:51 PM Post #2 |
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So, all I have to do is show up, and I win, right? Tommy Griffin is standing in his ring at a his gym in Daytona Beach, Florida. He runs the ropes a few times before he stops again. He’s wearing an old Gold’s Gym tank top and Adidas shorts. He picks up a bottle of water and dumps it all over himself. Griffin: Now. If you don’t know me, you might not think that is possible. You might not think that I could walk into this promotion and demolish my opponent in my first match. You might think I need to pay my dues. You might think it will take me awhile to find my footing in this company. You might think I need to get a feel for this new promotion. If you think any of those things are true… You don’t know who the fuck I am. My name is Tommy Fucking Griffin. About a year ago, I was getting ready to capture my first World Heavyweight Championship. I was getting ready to win the biggest match of my life, and let me tell you what happened. I did it. I won a match nobody thought I had a damn bit of business being in in the first place. People said I wouldn’t last a second, and I conquered my opponent. I have only one one match since I won the World Heavyweight Championship. I lost my title in my first defense. To say the mighty have fallen is an understatement. It’s like something just turned off in my head. All of my power. All of my fuel. Every fiber of my being was focused on capturing the Championship, but when I won the title, it was like I was lost. I didn’t know what to do. The fire burned out. I fell, and I fell hard, but my confidence never fell. I never forgot what I could do. My confidence was so great that I put my job on the line in a forty person over the top rope battle royal. I was eliminated by the man who still claims to be my best friend. My life flashed in front of my eyes. I thought my career was over, but the fact of the matter was, it wasn’t. This is my new beginning. This is me coming back to the ring to do what I do best. Do you people know what I do best? You don’t have a fucking clue. I kick motherfuckers in the motherfucking head. I’m Tommy Fucking Griffin. I’m not sure who this AIDS-infested motherfucker they’ve got me going up against is, but I’m going to do the rest of the locker room a favor. I’m going to kick this motherfucker in the head, multiple times. Then, I’m going to take his stupid, bloody carcass, and I’m going to hang his ass up on the ring post, so all of you other stupid sons of bitches...Excuse my French. Sons and daughters of bitches know exactly what they’re getting into. The World Heavyweight Champion of SCW better be watching my match because I’m going to kick his ass from here until the next fucking century. Most of you little bitches weren’t even wrestling in the last century, fuck, you were stuffing your faces with oreos, sucking on your mom’s tit, and watching the Rugrats. I doubt there is a single person in that locker room who can match my experience. There isn’t a single person on this planet who can keep up with my rage. I’ve got a fucking fire that could burn the world down. Maybe it’s just time for me to do that. Maybe it’s time for this angry motherfucker to watch the world burn. I’m going to level with you. I’ve never had the life I wanted. I dreamt of achieving everything in wrestling young. Then, I was going to get married, have kids, and be a normal fucking human being. I never knew normalcy. My dad was a drunk who ended up in prison. I was taken away from my mental mother, and all I really wanted was to escape. Wrestling gave me an escape for awhile, but ultimately, it never gave me my solution. So now, I just want to watch the world burn. But first, I want to capture the SCW World Heavyweight Championship. Why? Why don’t I just set the world on fire? Because there is one way to make everyone suffer. Look at who is your World Heavyweight Champion now. Are you going to tell me she doesn’t deserve to suffer? Are you telling me she doesn’t deserve to have her head kicked clean off. I want to make that happen. The fact of the matter is, I’m strapping the rocket to my fucking back. I’m going straight to the top, and I am going to show the world just exactly who the fuck I am. People will be calling it the fastest rise in SCW history. I am going to show the world just exactly who I am. My road to the top begins on Breakdown. It’s the exactly moment the company begins to break down. It’s the exact moment that everything falls apart. This company is about to go on testosterone fucking overload. I’m Tommy Griffin, and i’m here to stick my giant...boot in everyone’s business. It only takes one fucking Griff Kick to end you. Your eyes are bullseyes to me, and I am here to end your fucking world. So many people have seen the bottom of my boot. I’ve broken noses. I’ve caved in faces. I’ve busted open foreheads. It just brings a smile to my face. Tommy has a big smile on his face. He takes his shirt off and throws it on the floor. He brushes his hair out of his eye which has a twinkle in it. The idea of making his opponents bleed put a smile on his face. He jumps out of the ring and grabs a towel. He wipes off his head as he smiles. He then runs at the camera and hits it with a Griff Kick. Griffin: Extinguish my past. Ignite my present. Gild my future. Capture the championship. Kick motherfuckers in the motherfucking head. I’m Tommy Griffin, and you’re gonna get your fucking ass kicked. |
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