Post by vincejones on May 15, 2015 20:27:43 GMT -6
The camera fades in and all is pitch black. All of a sudden soft and soothing classical sounding tune begins to stir ever so gently in the background breaking the silence as the low, gruff voice of Vince Jones can be heard speaking.
"How does it feel to be the underdog?"
The camera fades in and catches sight of Vince Jones sitting on his leather sofa in his living room with the appearance as if he is in deep thought while he sits there watching music videos on BET at the moment.
"How does it feel?"
The scene switches to a room in Vince's apartment where he can be seen walking past replicas of each and every last one of his past championship belts that he has won throughout the extent of his highly successful wrestling career.
"This is a feeling that yo mans Vince Jones obviously doesn't know."
Quick clip after clip is shown of Vince Jones getting his hand raised over and over and over again after a stream of countless victories throughout his career spanning wrestling federations from the very beginning to his current run in the UWA.
"Why is that?"
The camera switches to the hallway of an arena in which a previous UWA event took place and Vince Jones can be seen chatting it up with Stephanie Miller in an interview with all of the members of The Entourage standing behind him as his audience.
"Why was a man like Vince Jones put in such a place of absolute dominance?"
Clip after clip of Vince Jones delivering his patented finisher, The Silencer, to opponent after opponent after opponent can be seen flashing across the screen in the background.
"Is it a crime for V. Jones to be this fuckin' great?"
The camera now catches sight of Vince Jones walking down the hallways of arena after arena with a collection of sneers, looks of cockiness, and looks of absolute disregard for opponent after opponent that he is slated to face in the ring on those particular nights.
"Well, is it? Ya see...Cats talk to V all the time about how he should acknowledge his opponents. Vince Jones hears it all the time. But really...how would it feel to know that the guy you're supposed to be facing in the ring has literally ran out of fucks to give when it comes to you?"
Vince Jones is now seen in the office of Reno Banks looking over wrestler profiles. He quickly scans each and every last one of them from Ashley Kenyon to Sentinel to Aerynn Donnelly but as he reaches the one of Bob Brooks he simply tosses it in a trashcan to the side as if he could care less about it at all.
"How would you feel knowing that your opponent barely even knows that you exist?"
Clip after clip is known shown of Vince Jones looking at each and every last person that he talks to from Reno to Jasmine to Keshawn with absolutely puzzled looks on his face over time at the mention of his upcoming opponent, Bob Brooks.
"Is it a cold feeling? Is it a feeling that leaves you feeling empty inside? Do you feel helpless and insignificant? They've told you all your life that if you put your mind to it that you can accomplish anything...So...while you're giving it your all... your opponent is giving it his least."
A clip of Vince Jones can be seen of Vince Jones out at a party drinking and living it up with his brother along with a group of drunken women. A clip of Vince Jones at a bar playing pool against his brother, Keshawn Jones, flashes up on the screen with Vince Jones missing his shot and nearly breaking his pool cue in half in frustration.
"You train for hours and hours on end. You sweat. You grind. You pay the price...Yet when the time comes no matter how much you push yourself to the absolute limit. You still come out on the fuckin' bottom..."
The scene switches to the last time Vince Jones and Bob Brooks faced one another. Bob Brooks can be seen walking in excited and hyped for what he hopes to be a potential victory. The clip is fast forwarded to the aftermatch of the match showing Bob Brooks walking out the ring without a win and disappointed.
"This is the world the underdogs live in...when they step up to the plate against cats on the opposite end of the fuckin' spectrum that are simply that fuckin' great!"
The clips is put in rewind and stops at the part where Vince Jones' hand is being raised in the air after he manages to complete his victory of the night over Bob Brooks.
"So, how does it feel knowing that this is the world that you live in? How does it feel knowin' that these are the types of fuckin' circumstances you gotta deal with on a nightly basis when you know that you not one of those truly gifted mahfuckas like...V mahfuckin' Jones?"
All of a sudden the music comes to a sudden halt and we see Vince Jones shrugging his shoulders as he looks directly at the camera.
Vince Jones: How the fuck should Jonesy know? Jonesy is the man, the myth, and the fuckin' legend of this mahfuckin' game and this UWA shit, son! He on that good side of the fuckin' coin here, the winnah's side of things! V. Jones is one of those truly gifted and talented ass mahfuckas! Matta of fact. Who the fuck was Jonesy even talkin' about in the first place? Hmph whateva...the mahfucka betta be there and ready to collect come Monday Night Mayhem cuz whoeva the fuck that cat may be gonna be gettin' that ass whupped! Its just meant to be! 'Nuff said!
The vignette is cut off as it comes to an end and the camera zooms out as Vince Jones can be seen sitting on his sofa with a rather pleased expression upon his face.
Vince Jones: Good stuff there. Good stuff.
Jasmine: Yeah...
The camera quickly turns and catches sight of Jasmine who is standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips. Vince turns around, slightly surprised by her presence.
Vince Jones: Yo! Don't you know how to fuckin' knock?? Why you gotta startle a fuckin' brotha and shit, girl??
Jasmine: Sorry to barge in on ya! Just wanted to know when you were gonna tell me about that lil fuckin' get togetha you and Keshawn had that included the two of you gettin' fuckin' drunk with all those bitches I just saw you two out with on that lil video clip of yours??
Vince Jones slaps himself in the forehead in frustration.
Vince Jones: Really?? C'mon! Do we really have to get into that shit right now??
Jasmine nods her head and just glares back at Vince.
Jasmine: Yes! Really!
Vince Jones: It was a fuckin' video clip and shit! It was a fuckin' project! It was nothin' more than that, Jasmine! So, calm the fuck down, girl!
Jasmine: Okay! It was nothin' but a project! Yeah...I saw the fuckin' looks on your faces in that clip! Yeah...I bet it was nothin' more than a fuckin' project!
Vince Jones: Jasmine, just chill!
Jasmine: Whateva! You lucky I'm good to you, V! If I wasn't I'd be wishin' that whoeva the fuck your facin' in that fuckin' ring this week would beat your fuckin' ass for all the shit you put me through all the damn time!
Vince gives Jasmine a cold, hard glare as a result of her comment.
Vince Jones: Oh, so its like that?? Its like that now??
Jasmine: Damn right!
Vince Jones: And who the fuck is Jonesy facin' again, huh??
Jasmine pauses in thought for a moment and then suddenly shrugs her shoulders.
Jasmine: How the hell should I rememba??
Vince Jones: So, you just gonna wish for some random ass mahfucka that you don't even rememba to whup V's ass in the ring and shit?? V don't even know where to go with that shit right there! What do you even say to some crap like that?
Jasmine: It doesn't even matta. The fact of the matta is this. I'm there for you all the time. I'm gonna be there by your side for this damn match you have against God knows who so all I ask is that you just give me the slightest bit of respect! Is that too hard??
Vince Jones sits there in silence which angers Jasmine even more.
Jasmine: Well, is it?
Vince Jones: (under his breath) Respect! Get da fuck outta here with all that bullshit!
Jasmine: What did you say??
Vince Jones: What did V say?? He says you and yo fuckin' horse that you forgot the fuckin' name of that you wish would whup Jonesy's ass at Monday Night Mayhem can suck on it!
Vince Jones points to his crotch area and then flashes his middle finger at Jasmine.
Vince Jones: That's what you two can fuckin' do! Aight??
Jasmine: Wow! Okay! Okay...
Jasmine turns around and storms out of the living leaving Vince Jones sitting there on the couch alone as he snatches up a listing of the card for this upcoming Monday Night Mayhem. He glances over it a bit and begins laughing himself.
Vince Jones: Photographa Bob Brooks...that's the mahfucka Jonesy facin'! Hmph! That ones a fuckin' wrap!
Vince tosses the sheet of paper to the side and laughs to himself as the camera slowly fades to black.
"How does it feel to be the underdog?"
The camera fades in and catches sight of Vince Jones sitting on his leather sofa in his living room with the appearance as if he is in deep thought while he sits there watching music videos on BET at the moment.
"How does it feel?"
The scene switches to a room in Vince's apartment where he can be seen walking past replicas of each and every last one of his past championship belts that he has won throughout the extent of his highly successful wrestling career.
"This is a feeling that yo mans Vince Jones obviously doesn't know."
Quick clip after clip is shown of Vince Jones getting his hand raised over and over and over again after a stream of countless victories throughout his career spanning wrestling federations from the very beginning to his current run in the UWA.
"Why is that?"
The camera switches to the hallway of an arena in which a previous UWA event took place and Vince Jones can be seen chatting it up with Stephanie Miller in an interview with all of the members of The Entourage standing behind him as his audience.
"Why was a man like Vince Jones put in such a place of absolute dominance?"
Clip after clip of Vince Jones delivering his patented finisher, The Silencer, to opponent after opponent after opponent can be seen flashing across the screen in the background.
"Is it a crime for V. Jones to be this fuckin' great?"
The camera now catches sight of Vince Jones walking down the hallways of arena after arena with a collection of sneers, looks of cockiness, and looks of absolute disregard for opponent after opponent that he is slated to face in the ring on those particular nights.
"Well, is it? Ya see...Cats talk to V all the time about how he should acknowledge his opponents. Vince Jones hears it all the time. But really...how would it feel to know that the guy you're supposed to be facing in the ring has literally ran out of fucks to give when it comes to you?"
Vince Jones is now seen in the office of Reno Banks looking over wrestler profiles. He quickly scans each and every last one of them from Ashley Kenyon to Sentinel to Aerynn Donnelly but as he reaches the one of Bob Brooks he simply tosses it in a trashcan to the side as if he could care less about it at all.
"How would you feel knowing that your opponent barely even knows that you exist?"
Clip after clip is known shown of Vince Jones looking at each and every last person that he talks to from Reno to Jasmine to Keshawn with absolutely puzzled looks on his face over time at the mention of his upcoming opponent, Bob Brooks.
"Is it a cold feeling? Is it a feeling that leaves you feeling empty inside? Do you feel helpless and insignificant? They've told you all your life that if you put your mind to it that you can accomplish anything...So...while you're giving it your all... your opponent is giving it his least."
A clip of Vince Jones can be seen of Vince Jones out at a party drinking and living it up with his brother along with a group of drunken women. A clip of Vince Jones at a bar playing pool against his brother, Keshawn Jones, flashes up on the screen with Vince Jones missing his shot and nearly breaking his pool cue in half in frustration.
"You train for hours and hours on end. You sweat. You grind. You pay the price...Yet when the time comes no matter how much you push yourself to the absolute limit. You still come out on the fuckin' bottom..."
The scene switches to the last time Vince Jones and Bob Brooks faced one another. Bob Brooks can be seen walking in excited and hyped for what he hopes to be a potential victory. The clip is fast forwarded to the aftermatch of the match showing Bob Brooks walking out the ring without a win and disappointed.
"This is the world the underdogs live in...when they step up to the plate against cats on the opposite end of the fuckin' spectrum that are simply that fuckin' great!"
The clips is put in rewind and stops at the part where Vince Jones' hand is being raised in the air after he manages to complete his victory of the night over Bob Brooks.
"So, how does it feel knowing that this is the world that you live in? How does it feel knowin' that these are the types of fuckin' circumstances you gotta deal with on a nightly basis when you know that you not one of those truly gifted mahfuckas like...V mahfuckin' Jones?"
All of a sudden the music comes to a sudden halt and we see Vince Jones shrugging his shoulders as he looks directly at the camera.
Vince Jones: How the fuck should Jonesy know? Jonesy is the man, the myth, and the fuckin' legend of this mahfuckin' game and this UWA shit, son! He on that good side of the fuckin' coin here, the winnah's side of things! V. Jones is one of those truly gifted and talented ass mahfuckas! Matta of fact. Who the fuck was Jonesy even talkin' about in the first place? Hmph whateva...the mahfucka betta be there and ready to collect come Monday Night Mayhem cuz whoeva the fuck that cat may be gonna be gettin' that ass whupped! Its just meant to be! 'Nuff said!
The vignette is cut off as it comes to an end and the camera zooms out as Vince Jones can be seen sitting on his sofa with a rather pleased expression upon his face.
Vince Jones: Good stuff there. Good stuff.
Jasmine: Yeah...
The camera quickly turns and catches sight of Jasmine who is standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips. Vince turns around, slightly surprised by her presence.
Vince Jones: Yo! Don't you know how to fuckin' knock?? Why you gotta startle a fuckin' brotha and shit, girl??
Jasmine: Sorry to barge in on ya! Just wanted to know when you were gonna tell me about that lil fuckin' get togetha you and Keshawn had that included the two of you gettin' fuckin' drunk with all those bitches I just saw you two out with on that lil video clip of yours??
Vince Jones slaps himself in the forehead in frustration.
Vince Jones: Really?? C'mon! Do we really have to get into that shit right now??
Jasmine nods her head and just glares back at Vince.
Jasmine: Yes! Really!
Vince Jones: It was a fuckin' video clip and shit! It was a fuckin' project! It was nothin' more than that, Jasmine! So, calm the fuck down, girl!
Jasmine: Okay! It was nothin' but a project! Yeah...I saw the fuckin' looks on your faces in that clip! Yeah...I bet it was nothin' more than a fuckin' project!
Vince Jones: Jasmine, just chill!
Jasmine: Whateva! You lucky I'm good to you, V! If I wasn't I'd be wishin' that whoeva the fuck your facin' in that fuckin' ring this week would beat your fuckin' ass for all the shit you put me through all the damn time!
Vince gives Jasmine a cold, hard glare as a result of her comment.
Vince Jones: Oh, so its like that?? Its like that now??
Jasmine: Damn right!
Vince Jones: And who the fuck is Jonesy facin' again, huh??
Jasmine pauses in thought for a moment and then suddenly shrugs her shoulders.
Jasmine: How the hell should I rememba??
Vince Jones: So, you just gonna wish for some random ass mahfucka that you don't even rememba to whup V's ass in the ring and shit?? V don't even know where to go with that shit right there! What do you even say to some crap like that?
Jasmine: It doesn't even matta. The fact of the matta is this. I'm there for you all the time. I'm gonna be there by your side for this damn match you have against God knows who so all I ask is that you just give me the slightest bit of respect! Is that too hard??
Vince Jones sits there in silence which angers Jasmine even more.
Jasmine: Well, is it?
Vince Jones: (under his breath) Respect! Get da fuck outta here with all that bullshit!
Jasmine: What did you say??
Vince Jones: What did V say?? He says you and yo fuckin' horse that you forgot the fuckin' name of that you wish would whup Jonesy's ass at Monday Night Mayhem can suck on it!
Vince Jones points to his crotch area and then flashes his middle finger at Jasmine.
Vince Jones: That's what you two can fuckin' do! Aight??
Jasmine: Wow! Okay! Okay...
Jasmine turns around and storms out of the living leaving Vince Jones sitting there on the couch alone as he snatches up a listing of the card for this upcoming Monday Night Mayhem. He glances over it a bit and begins laughing himself.
Vince Jones: Photographa Bob Brooks...that's the mahfucka Jonesy facin'! Hmph! That ones a fuckin' wrap!
Vince tosses the sheet of paper to the side and laughs to himself as the camera slowly fades to black.