the camera paves around a dark room making it hard for the viewers to figure out
what's happening. standing in the middle of the four stone walls is a young man
with a small goatee surrounding his jaw. the man had two titles, one around his
waist. and another resting on his shoulder. the mysterious man looked up, and
the viewers were now aware who the man was. the man then chuckled as the
camera's moved over towards him, the man then looked at his championship which
was resting on his shoulder he smirked as the camera crew began to settle down.
he placed the championship behind him on a table. it was now clear that the
man, was the media attraction, matt young.
the iwf superstar was wearing a black leather colt, and skinny jeans and of
course to top it all of, he was wearing his usual pair of shoes. casual vans,
with a new era hat resting on his head. matt then glared at the cameras. his
eyes lit open, as the crew moved towards him. he grinned at crew. it looked
like who was about to speak, but instead he scrambled into his pocket. pulling
out a cigarette, and a lighter out of his other pocket. he placed the cigarette
on his dry lips, and then suddenly sparks began to lip up as he lit up the
lighter. he placed the lighter back in his pocket, as soon as he was done
lighting up the cigarette. young smirked, and then puffed out smoke which
vanished quickly in the air. he breathed in heavily, enjoying the cigarette.
''so you have finally found me. so what do you want an interview? or do you
want to go in depth in the inside life of matthew young? well what do you want
from me? instead of just standing there. tell me want you want me to say?''
he took another puff out of his cigarette once again the smoke vanishing
in the air. young grinned as the camera crew just stood there. waiting
patiently for young to actually say something, young dropped the cigarette and
then stomped on it with the soles of his vans. young
paused and breathed in nice and slowly he then once again slowly breathed
out, and then looked back at the cameras. smirking at it before he carried on
talking.
''actually fuck what i just said i'ma speak for myself, you see ladies and gentlemen i have been in this federation for quite a long time now. i say i have been here since mid section of april. since my time
here, i haven't really made a impact. i haven't actually done anything to get
recognition from any of the owners. the only thing i have done, is repeatedly
defeat that excuse of a wrestler, tyson rowle. but instead of beating him seven
or six time more, i want to do something bigger. i want to do something, that
will capture he attention of chuck matthew's, and shadow demon... what i want
to do. is win the iwf world heavyweight championship.''
young paused, and then turned around. the camera moves closer towards him,
young turns back around . he is holding an exact replica of the iwf world
heavyweight championship, he drapes it on his shoulder. and looks back at the
cameras.
''as you can see, this is an exact replica of the current title that mr
casey corey is currently holding. last night, he famously defeated, brand
mcdonald, and the former champ, james shark himself. to the crowd, this man is
a man to idolize. to me, this man is nothing but a has been. you see casey,
your nothing by the past. i'm the future, i'm the next big thing to hit this
company. what are you? your the past, everyone thinks you are so great.
everybody wants your autograph. i hate the fact, that everybody thinks your the
best as well. your nothing compared to me mr casey, i haven't actually face
you. but i would love to, to be honest... as you can see ladies and gentlemen,
an exact replica of the iwf world heavyweight championship is currently resting
on my shoulder. this may not be the real iwf world heavyweight championship,
but in a matter of time. you will see, matt young with the world heavyweight
championship around his waist.''
young brings the championship closer to the cameras, the viewers could
now see his name in craved into the golden championship replica. he smirked,
and then placed it back on his shoulder.
''this, is what the iwf world heavyweight championship will look like. this
is a brand new era in this company. this, is a brand new era. this is the new
generation, make a stand. as the famous writer, and musician, kurt cobain would
say the duty of youth is to challenge corruption!''
young smirks, and then gets up from his stall, and walks away from the scene
with the replica of the iwf world heavyweight championship draped on his
shoulder. the cameras soon fade away into darkness, and the iwf hits the
commercial breaks.
Subject: - matt young productions 
Tue Aug 30, 2011 5:12 am
