Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2013 12:28:22 GMT -5
Syracuse, NY
Hotel Room
2013-04-16, 11:30PM
Hotel Room
2013-04-16, 11:30PM
Camera turns on in some kind of a dark hotel room. The only thing that we can see is a window on the right side of the screen, and a pitch black sky behind the window. That view stays for a minute or two. Then suddenly a table lamp turns on, and on the left side of the screen we can see Sebastian Jankowski sitting in a chair behind a table. He's wearing a black t-shirt, grey trousers and black shoes. He stands up and slowly walks around the room for a minute. After that he stands in the middle of the room, with no emotions on his face as he starts to speak...
SJ: Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.
After this short speech he walks to the window an he continues to speak while watching through the window.
SJ:...what an irony...words from The Sith's Code are fitting perfectly to my wrestling career. But i gained a victory, and because of that, my chains are broken. So it is true, and thanks to this I'm a free man. Finally I can achieve greatness. Finally I will have what I always wanted. Finally...I will be the champion.
Sebastian turns back to the camera still staying at he same place near the window.
SJ: My whole life was a one big irony from the whole beginning. I always wanted to be good...to help others...and I was the one suffering from that. Whole my polish wrestling career was the same old shit...helping board to survive...helping foreign competitors to learn language...and what I had thanks to that? Nothing!
Sebastian picks up a chair, puts it before the camera rear first and sits on it, setting his hands on the backrest.
SJ: Losses and fails, that's what I had. I never was even close to a championship. The madness that begun to burn me out was so high, that I wasn't sad when the Board of Directors closed my fed. I finally had a time to relax and rethink everything. I thought that I need a connection with fans...But I needed a place. I can't remember how I found Wilkes-Barre/Scranton Wrestling, now known as North Atlantic Wrestling. I was unknown, so I made a reset with a blank card. I started to make a connection, I tried to be explosive for every person in the arena. But it was the same here...time wasting losses that only made me more and more nervous. Loss after loss. Fail after fail. This was a poison constantly killing me...I had to risk everything...AND I MEAN EVERYTHING!!!...to achieve at least a win...
Suddenly Sebastian quickly gets up and he kicks the chair. He comes closer to the camera with fury in his eyes, but his face still shows no emotions. He stops right before a camera and now his face covers a full camera angle.
SJ: As You saw it at last Meltdown, I am a different person. There's no more Mr Nice Guy inside, he's sybstituted by a man on a mission. No mercy, no regrets, no remorse. I don't care who will be on my way to the championship. Patrick Sparkman...Santa Claus...Trent Brown...you name them, hell, You can put a f****ing army before me and nobody will stop me.
Sebastian turns back and he back. He picks a piece of paper from a table and he sits on it.
SJ: You're maybe thinking that I already had a chance...yeah, right! Stupid b***h had her security, and everyone knew about that. That's the past, even this so called lady isn't here anymore...and so is the previous NAW TV Title champion. So, good old jefe de los jefes, aka Alex Morgan wanted to be original...so he designed a XScape Match at Spring Breakdown with me and three other dudes. I already named these fools...right: Patrick Sparkman, Santa Claus and Trent Brown. I met only Santa in ring and I need to say that he was a lucky son of a b***c. But I'm not afraid of him. I'm not afraid of Trent either, cause I haven't seen him for a while. I'm worried about a third man.
Sebastian stands up again and he slowly walks around still talking.
SJ: Yep...Mister Sparkman is my problem, cause I think he is the toughest s.o.b. in that cage. But everybody has a weakness, even champ Gunner. Besides, names don't fight, people does, and always they can have a bad day. I'm finally at the right place and at the right time. I've got a goal before me, and there's nothing that will stop me. I will have a strategy to win, and I will achieve greatness after all these ages full of misery. So, ladies and not ladies...one more thing for you. Don't blink...cause You won't see me.
Sebastian picks up the chair which he kicked earlier, and he puts it behind a table. After that, he goes behind a camera and he turns it off.