Post by Chris Jericho on Apr 24, 2009 15:23:22 GMT -5
*An FCW Interviewer opens the scene, chasing down Chris Jericho in a hallway. He manages to get Jericho's attention, and the Legend turns around.*
Interviewer (Out of breath): Chris... I've... been instructed to get your comment on the allegations set on you by "The Viper" Randy Orton. Can you comment on them?
*Jericho takes the mic, and begins to walk.*
Jericho: I would love to comment. It seems that Randy fails to understand some key concepts. Firstly, the fans control everything. Without them, none of us would have a job. You said that no one cares about my accomplishments? Obviously the fans do! They pour into these arenas, loyal as a dog, to see me. Your salary gets paid because of guys like me, Randy! If there were a hundred Randy Orton's in FCW, the company would never have been started. For one, one Randy Orton is bad enough, and secondly who the hell would want to see Randy Orton? The FCW Fans are the voice that guides a business like this, and I don't think they hate me, Randy.
*Jericho pushes open his locker room door, and hands a bottled water to the style winded interviewer.*
Jericho: To be honest, Randy, I think you are nothing but jealous. You are jealous of how much the fans love me. You are jealous of all I have done over the history of FCW, as much as you like to hide it by doing nothing but cast unfounded, ridiculous acusations. You make comments insinuating that I was a bad Champion, because FCW went downhill? Do you really think that someone as uninvolved in the old FCW could make a judgement like that? This is a two way street. You can't have your cake and eat it too. You state that this isn't the old FCW, and you want nothing to do with the old FCW, but yet you also think you have the right to make a judgement about something you have no idea about? I don't think that the boys in the back are on your side about this. I think they all see right through your bullshit, Randy. Your propoganda won't get you anywhere in my yard.
*Jericho smiles, and begins to get his stuff together.*
Jericho: You think it's my fault that FCW went downhill? You blame me? I was only the champion of one brand. The decline of TNA's following, the lackluster sales in the Smackdown Department, scandals involving GMs, poor descisions, and flithy little nags like you Randy, that's what brought FCW down the first time. You can talk shit behind my back. You can blame me all you want. The truth is, being the champion, I put morale and happiness in the locker room. I made FCW so memorable that an entrepreneur like R. M. Voglur would want to revive it. I'd go as far as to say that without me in the original FCW, you wouldn't have a damn job here in FCW Redemption. So instead of complaining and making yourself look like an idiot all day, you should really be more polite to someone as legendary as myself.
*Jericho begins to pack his items into his duffle bag.*
Jericho: Your stupidity amazes me, Randy. It really does. To start, I am not trying to make my way to the top. As much as management says that everyone starts fresh, they know that I don't have to climb anywhere. They know I can ascend the entire mountain in a single bound. Unlike you, being so insecure about your own abilities that you feel the burning necessity inside to cheap shot the competition, to take them out. CM Punk would have never lasted in FCW had you blasted him on Anarchy. Now he owes me one, but I owe you a Walls of Jericho. Just you wait until we get into the ring together. You will feel pain worse than you could ever imagine, Randy. And I'm sorry if I don't deserve the World Title in your eyes. But honestly I don't care. I have nothing to prove to you. The FCW Fans, the Management, and the whole locker room knows that I deserve that title more than you deserve to live. Watch your back.
END OF RP
Interviewer (Out of breath): Chris... I've... been instructed to get your comment on the allegations set on you by "The Viper" Randy Orton. Can you comment on them?
*Jericho takes the mic, and begins to walk.*
Jericho: I would love to comment. It seems that Randy fails to understand some key concepts. Firstly, the fans control everything. Without them, none of us would have a job. You said that no one cares about my accomplishments? Obviously the fans do! They pour into these arenas, loyal as a dog, to see me. Your salary gets paid because of guys like me, Randy! If there were a hundred Randy Orton's in FCW, the company would never have been started. For one, one Randy Orton is bad enough, and secondly who the hell would want to see Randy Orton? The FCW Fans are the voice that guides a business like this, and I don't think they hate me, Randy.
*Jericho pushes open his locker room door, and hands a bottled water to the style winded interviewer.*
Jericho: To be honest, Randy, I think you are nothing but jealous. You are jealous of how much the fans love me. You are jealous of all I have done over the history of FCW, as much as you like to hide it by doing nothing but cast unfounded, ridiculous acusations. You make comments insinuating that I was a bad Champion, because FCW went downhill? Do you really think that someone as uninvolved in the old FCW could make a judgement like that? This is a two way street. You can't have your cake and eat it too. You state that this isn't the old FCW, and you want nothing to do with the old FCW, but yet you also think you have the right to make a judgement about something you have no idea about? I don't think that the boys in the back are on your side about this. I think they all see right through your bullshit, Randy. Your propoganda won't get you anywhere in my yard.
*Jericho smiles, and begins to get his stuff together.*
Jericho: You think it's my fault that FCW went downhill? You blame me? I was only the champion of one brand. The decline of TNA's following, the lackluster sales in the Smackdown Department, scandals involving GMs, poor descisions, and flithy little nags like you Randy, that's what brought FCW down the first time. You can talk shit behind my back. You can blame me all you want. The truth is, being the champion, I put morale and happiness in the locker room. I made FCW so memorable that an entrepreneur like R. M. Voglur would want to revive it. I'd go as far as to say that without me in the original FCW, you wouldn't have a damn job here in FCW Redemption. So instead of complaining and making yourself look like an idiot all day, you should really be more polite to someone as legendary as myself.
*Jericho begins to pack his items into his duffle bag.*
Jericho: Your stupidity amazes me, Randy. It really does. To start, I am not trying to make my way to the top. As much as management says that everyone starts fresh, they know that I don't have to climb anywhere. They know I can ascend the entire mountain in a single bound. Unlike you, being so insecure about your own abilities that you feel the burning necessity inside to cheap shot the competition, to take them out. CM Punk would have never lasted in FCW had you blasted him on Anarchy. Now he owes me one, but I owe you a Walls of Jericho. Just you wait until we get into the ring together. You will feel pain worse than you could ever imagine, Randy. And I'm sorry if I don't deserve the World Title in your eyes. But honestly I don't care. I have nothing to prove to you. The FCW Fans, the Management, and the whole locker room knows that I deserve that title more than you deserve to live. Watch your back.
END OF RP
