Post by tumbler on Sept 6, 2012 17:19:09 GMT -6
That shower helped slightly clear the cobwebs but still he doesn't feel quite right he can't seem to shake that dream. We find Tumbler in the locker room of the local gym he hired out to start training. The camera crew are setting up as he tries to get himself in the right mindset to rip loose on his opponent, as of right now he can barely remember the guy stringing together two sentences.
"You ready Tumbler as were about to role"
Tumbler just nods he sits down on the nearby bench infront of the dingy looking lockers his hairs still wet from his shower.
"So Kilgore you don't consider me a legend in fact you say you've never heard of me? I'm not sure what rock you've been living under or should I say I'm not sure which small time companies you've been watching but clearly that's the only explanation right?
"Erm... Yeah!"
Tumbler stares at the camera man and shakes his head.
"I was talking to you idiot! Now where was I? Oh yeah that's the only explanation and it's not surprising someone as untalented and out of shape as you had no real chance to make it big time that's why you concentrated on smaller obsolete companies and somehow didn't hear about the UK Crew taking names and dismantling companies!"
Tumbler takes a small sip of water and tries to clear the cobwebs once more by shaking his head OW! No that's a bad move for the hangover god he can't keep talking for too much longer he barely knows any of these jokers.
"I'm wasting my breath on you I think and quite frankly you'll realise how out of my league you really are when I wipe the floor with you in 5 minutes and trust me I'm been generous saying you'll last that long. Now I hear Plague's been complaining that I helped him win really dude? Since when have you cared how you won sure it was an easy match for you guys and you could of won pretty easy but Damned if I could stand seeing that dumb arse looking Damage in the ring for one minute longer where'd you get your mask from a box of Rice Crispies?"
Tumbler stands up he's starting to feel sick to his stomach maybe due to the image of Damage or it could be the copious amounts of alcohol he consumed it's 50/50 at this point.
"Let's rap this up as I have to train, this is my final round up of this entire place now The UK Crew are here I give it a month before everyone realises were too good and all pack there bags and head for the hills. I'm going to win this tournament and take my rightful spot as World Champion and all of you can fail miserably trying and stop me, as after all I am the Greatest Highflyer in The World enough said"
He puts his hand over the camera lens which suddenly seems to swing round and jerk suddenly we hear a crash and it slowly crackles to static
"GOD DAMN IT HELP ME UP GEORGE!"
"You ready Tumbler as were about to role"
Tumbler just nods he sits down on the nearby bench infront of the dingy looking lockers his hairs still wet from his shower.
"So Kilgore you don't consider me a legend in fact you say you've never heard of me? I'm not sure what rock you've been living under or should I say I'm not sure which small time companies you've been watching but clearly that's the only explanation right?
"Erm... Yeah!"
Tumbler stares at the camera man and shakes his head.
"I was talking to you idiot! Now where was I? Oh yeah that's the only explanation and it's not surprising someone as untalented and out of shape as you had no real chance to make it big time that's why you concentrated on smaller obsolete companies and somehow didn't hear about the UK Crew taking names and dismantling companies!"
Tumbler takes a small sip of water and tries to clear the cobwebs once more by shaking his head OW! No that's a bad move for the hangover god he can't keep talking for too much longer he barely knows any of these jokers.
"I'm wasting my breath on you I think and quite frankly you'll realise how out of my league you really are when I wipe the floor with you in 5 minutes and trust me I'm been generous saying you'll last that long. Now I hear Plague's been complaining that I helped him win really dude? Since when have you cared how you won sure it was an easy match for you guys and you could of won pretty easy but Damned if I could stand seeing that dumb arse looking Damage in the ring for one minute longer where'd you get your mask from a box of Rice Crispies?"
Tumbler stands up he's starting to feel sick to his stomach maybe due to the image of Damage or it could be the copious amounts of alcohol he consumed it's 50/50 at this point.
"Let's rap this up as I have to train, this is my final round up of this entire place now The UK Crew are here I give it a month before everyone realises were too good and all pack there bags and head for the hills. I'm going to win this tournament and take my rightful spot as World Champion and all of you can fail miserably trying and stop me, as after all I am the Greatest Highflyer in The World enough said"
He puts his hand over the camera lens which suddenly seems to swing round and jerk suddenly we hear a crash and it slowly crackles to static
"GOD DAMN IT HELP ME UP GEORGE!"