[TNT: 7/23/15] Chris Jericho Speaks Out

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

 

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

》Y2J 2015《




The arena would go pitch dark as the only thing in sightings would be the light from the phones the audience members would quickly turn on to see what would be happening next. The moment they saw a figure in the shape of human form begin to light up in flashing colors as it would spread it's arms out, the crowd would go berserk in excitement. That man was none other than Y2J, Chris Jericho. Chris Jericho stood there for a couple of seconds, feeling the energy of his entrance, as pyro would begin to go off, officially turning on the arena lights back to its correct and proper lighting. Chris Jericho would turn his body around, and have a serious look on his face, signifying that tonight like any other night was no laughing matter. He began to walk down the ramp, making his way to ring ignoring the hands of the fans that requested high fives from him. Jericho thought they were disgusting, and they were obviously hypocrites. One minute they cheer you, and one minute they boo you. Jericho was tired of that. For those who do hate him, would only prove a point, and for those who loved him, only showed just who his real fans were. From Camera view, via Television screen, a nameplate would come up, as his name "Chris Jericho" would be there as well as underneath it being his twitter handle, @IAmJericho. The announcer would begin to talk on the mic letting the fans know that Chris Jericho hailed from Winnipeg Manitoba Canada, followed by his billed weight for tonight's match. Chris Jericho would approach the ring, and make a left turn toward the steel steps, as he would walk up the steps one foot at a time. Once he got up on the apron, he looked back at the crowd with a straight face, shortly putting his mind back on the task at hand, coming into the ring through the second rope. Once Jericho entered the ring, he would walk forward to the middle of the ring and look around at the crowd. What he would see was ridiculous fan signs and people thumbing him down, as if Jericho even cared what these lazy snobs thought of him. Jericho's theme would die down becoming nothing but silence. Once Jericho's theme was finished from play and was stopped from the production truck, Chris Jericho would take off his light up jacket, and hand it to the time keeper that was outside the ring. Chris Jericho would then lean up against the turnbuckle and crack his neck from side to side with a small smirk on his face.

 

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

Chris Jericho would request a microphone, as he would eventually get it. He would raise it up to his lips, as he would begin to speak on it. "Kurt Angle is certainly full of himself, but I do cut him some slack on capturing the CWF Championship in a Elimination Chamber match in which he did come in first in, and he does have my respect, however, Kurt Angle in my book is definitely not one of the best. I am the best. I could out perform Kurt Angle, and out-wrestle Kurt Angle any day of the week." Chris Jericho would say, as the crowd would begin to boo him, as he would be trashing Kurt Angle, whom seemed to be liked by these idiots. Jericho would begin to speak again. "And deadman, if you think you're going to come between me and my quest for the CWF Championship, you have another thing coming, Junior. But that doesn't matter. the Undertaker is a stepping stone in my grasp for gold, because at Battleground, I will capture the CWF Championship, and when the bell rings, you would hear the announcer exclaim that there is a new CWF Champion and his name is Chris Jericho!" Jericho would say, raising his arms and smirking in the ring.

 

[Kurt AngIe]

Kurt Angle's theme plays and the lights stay normal this time, as the CWF Champion walks out from backstage with the title on his shoulder, wearing his wrestling gear under his entrance t-shirt. He walks down to the ring with a blank expression on his face, and makes it to the steps, walking up them and getting in the ring. His theme cuts as he is in no mood to waste any time. Kurt then has an expression on his face like Chris Jericho was some moron.

"Who in the hell do you think you are, coming out here and trash talking each and every week like you represent a champion. You're not a champion! Look at this title on my shoulder. I am a champion, and you're just a.... you're just a superstar! You can come out here each weak and lie through your teeth, that you'll be the champion, and even that you respect me? You don't respect me, you don't respect anyone but yourself. But that doesn't matter to me, but there's one thing that pisses me off is how much of an ignorant piece of crap you have been since you returned to wrestling! In one week, you're about to fight for MY CWF Championship against me, and against the Undertaker, and you're acting like it is nothing, like it is just another match. And not only do I think, but everyone in this arena thinks that you're just plain stupid." Kurt looks at Chris Jericho, pausing, just shaking his head. "You come out here and call yourself the best, but in reality, you're in the ring with him. I'm Kurt freakin' Angle. You're in the champion's ring... AND, you're the champion's b***h!"

 

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

Chris Jericho would look down at the ground to grasp the concept of just what the hell Kurt Angle was talking about. "Listen here you dimwitted imbecile. Chris Jericho has the heart of a fighting champion, a lion-heart in fact. And you're right, facing you and the Undertaker a week from now is nothing to me, because I'll be crowned the champion in the matter of no time. I'm just waiting for the day to come so I can hurry up and take that championship off your shoulders. Your back looks a little sore from carrying that title around, KURT. I'll take the load off ya', buddy. I'll take the gold off your shoulders and out of your hands, and leave you your ninny nit-witted simpleton self, and prove to each and every single one of these inerudite solecistic ignorant illiterate gelatinous parasitic sycophants why.." Jericho would walk up to Angle's face and talk in his face. ..."I am the best in the world at what I do."

 

[Kurt AngIe]

Kurt responds with Jericho still right in his face. "You're right, you are the best in the world at what you do, and that is.. getting your a** kicked by me!" Kurt then without hesitation headbutt's Jericho hard!  

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

Chris Jericho would unexpectedly get headbutted in the face by Kurt Angle, thinking a champion would have more class than to suddenly ambush his #1 Contender. Jericho would stumble against the ropes, and eventually fall to one knee holding his face right in front of Kurt Angle as the crowd would let loose from the sudden attack.  

[Kurt AngIe]

Kurt Angle then shifted behind Chris Jericho and grabs his left ankle, pulling Jericho off his knees and locking in the Ankle Lock submission!  

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

Chris Jericho would be locked in the ankle lock, as he would be crawling and clawing the mat!  

[Kurt AngIe]

Kurt Angle wrenches at the left foot of Chris Jericho, yelling "tap you son of a b***h!"  

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

Chris Jericho would try to crawl over to the ropes, groaning out loudly in pain! he would try to reach the ropes!  

[Kurt AngIe]

Kurt keeps it locked in still, seeing that Jericho was starting to make it to the ropes.  

[Christopher Keith Jericho]

Chris Jericho would grab onto the ropes, thinking it would save him!  

[Kurt AngIe]

Angle yanks Chris Jericho off the ropes, dragging him to the center of the ring, and Kurt drops onto his back with it locked in, making it very difficult for Jericho to crawl anymore.