Post by Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley on Aug 17, 2009 0:58:29 GMT -5
~Open Scene
The view of Trinity Bay, Texas from atop the 2 story roof platform of Trinity Bay Training, owned by none other than Tommy O'Malley isn't breath taking by any means, but peaceful. Current TWD Tag Team Champions Filipe Barroqueiro and Tommy O'Malley are sipping whiskey and toking on their cigars while reclining in their outdoor chairs, while the local nightlife peruses through the streets below. Tommy is casually dressed in jeans and a Trinity Bay Training white and green t-shirt, while Filipe Barroqueiro is much more overly dressed with black dress pants and a white collared shirt and jacket with no tie.
Tommy O'Malley: I can't believe that fecker Darkness gave me nothing but his regurgitated quaker oats for a fight last weekend. I was expecting more of a fight from the lad, and he acted like he didn't want to be there. Its not like I didn't prepare like normal and game for this fecker. I have one desire, and that is to compete at the highest level against my competition. I didn't get into professional wrestling to not get high for large events. I've worked hard to compete at the level I do and for good reason: Every win and challenging triumph is another step closer to a World Title and a personal goal completed. If that's not what you're after, colt, then move out of the way. If you're looking for someone to mess with, Sabre, you're barking up the wrong tree. I have nothing but respect for Sabre's contributions to the fans' entertainment in TWD, but you have a lot left to prove. Here's your chance to overcome the newness of TWD stardom. Will you be able to overcome the ineptness of Colt Crawford?
Tommy looks into the camera and then half-grins as he raises his cigar to his lips to take a playful drag and then take another sip of whiskey.
Tommy O'Malley: I will admit that my greatest weaknesses is that I raise my game --ahem, or lower it to the level of my competition. There's always room to grow, and this is my area. The bout with darkness really threw me off of my game. I will offer Darkness a rematch at any time bit I would request only that I get a challenge that would we my appetite. Where'd you go Darkness? It's like you were off in another world. I can imagine what you left in the ring with me on that Tuesday was nothing compared to what little Crawford and Sabre will have left next Saturday night. I'll give them everything I've got, and so will Filipe, dammit!
Tommy leaves the cigar in his mouth and shifts it to the left side of his mouth as if to preface his further commentary.
Filipe releases the cigar form his mouth and lets it rest in his right hand on the deck chair, while his left re-fills his Scotch glass with Jameson whiskey and continues to look emotionless throughout the camera-laden set..
Tommy O'Malley: Colt Crawford and Sabre are our opponents for this card coming up in less than two weeks. I can't say enough about these two as I have had the pleasure of competing with Colt, but not yet Sabre. If there's anything that I'd like to take from this challenge, it would be more information on how Sabre reacts to my core techniques and to measure him face to face, nose to nose. I can only watch so much tape on one of my opponents before there is only the contest left to decide the outcome and the effort. This is one of those matches. Filipe knows the cost of each bout we're scheduled. Hours of prep time and as much experience together in the ring to generate synergy between us. It takes more than a good rapport to challenge and finish in the squared circle, because of this point, Sabre---You can't stroke our egos too much without us catching on to under-dog shite you're spewin'! Get a hold of your own balls and fight like a man this upcoming card, man, and don't hold back. You yourself took on Krenshaw and it was a good match, but we all saw that coming. Here we are, and we're looking to make our mark on the tag team division by defending our title for the first time, with nothing but controlling this match on our minds. Colt needs to be on the same page with you, Sabre. We've seen what happens with Colt when he doesn't get this way and is forced to partner with someone. He gets his small dick in the way and gets all hot and bothered by the fact that he's out of his league.
Tommy doesn't finish the cigar, but tosses it over the side of the building in favor of a cigarette and looks more at home with the smaller cancer stick.
Tommy O'Malley: Colt, I have the utmost respect for Brian Clark, but you ain't no Brian Clark. Lets face it--You can't get past your ego to get involved in a fight you can actually win. I think we have a name for that in Western Europe: A professional wanker. Colt, you did and still do ride your "mentor's coat-tails" to get what you want. Well, you've got your opportunity, but what will you do with it?
That is still TBD.
As for me, I fight for pride!
The scene fades to highlights of Colt and Sabre set to "I'm shipping up to Boston", by the Dropkick Murphys", going after each other and finally ending on a still image of Filipe Barroquiro and Tommy O'Malley holding on unified, raised hand up triumphantly after a match.
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