Talk time is over
Posted by: Bill Ding on 02/02/2003 at 04:23
“It’s time to set a few things straight.”
It’s Bill Ding. He stands alone in front of a black background. There is no IQ. There is no Lynne. There is only the brutal honesty of a man trying to carve out his destiny.
“You see here, Corino, I’ve always liked, and even respected you. I’ve followed your career for a long time, and quite honestly, at one point, you were truly one of the best of the best. You were a world-class athlete; an ECW and NWA champion, and damn near a god to guys like me who didn’t buy into the “brand name” wrestling philosophy. Then you joined the FTR, and it all went into the crapper. You did yourself in Steve. You killed what was once a prominent wrestling icon. Sure you beat Sandman and Jerry Lynn in one night to win ECW gold, but now you can’t even walk to the ring without screwing up. You started this Corino. You began your own demise with your signing of a FTR contract. Now I’m here to finish what you started. I make bad things happen Steve. I make veterans wish they never heard my name. I’ve even got the fear into you. That’s why you are starting with the cheap name-calling. I have no talent? I might not have the experience you do Steve, but damn it I was trained by the best this industry had to offer. Go ahead Steve. Tell everyone how much of a no talent I am. Tell them about how green I am. Get it all out now, because at Rampage, the world is going to see Steve Corino laid out and pinned by the green, no talent Industrial Monster. Chew on that for a while Steve. Get ready, because you will see what makes me a monster. Be afraid Steve, because I am your nightmare.
