Post by Rivers on Jul 18, 2022 15:22:39 GMT -5
The OPW Prestige Championship is resting inside of an immaculate display case inside of what appears to be a safe. Not just any safe, but a custom made safe for championship title, which is a lot more than it got with Chris Gibson, Jason Ryan, or any of the previous champions, and then there was Chamber. Through out the chaos of Jason Ryan, and Chris Gibson Chamber was able to leave Rivers lying in the ring. Although, there has been no word from Rivers it appears that is about to change. The following segment has been prerecorded from Rivers. From his living room, and despite what everybody may have thought it was not a run down shack.
OPW was given exclusive access to the residence of Christian Rivers, and the location was not disclosed so any knuckle heads believing they were going to rob Rivers of the Prestige Championship from the safe then having to fight to regain possession sorry but you're mistaken. The private military security guarding his residence has been given orders to shoot on sight. Not only that but the level of security regarding the safe. You'd need the finger prints of Rivers. Not just one but all ten of them. Considering Rivers wears gloves when he wrestles, it was impossible that you were ever going to get his prints. The level of security has increased with the success of Rivers.
"I'm sure that all of you bet against me in this match. In fact I one hundred percent know you did so I took that money, and put it all on myself to win. What that did was get me more money than Joel Osteen gets in donations for his church. With that money I bought a fortress, and tailored it in such a way that nobody is getting into it beside myself. It truly may be a lonely existence but its the life I chose for myself. Being a two time champion is great, but being the most wanted man in the Prestige division is entirely something else. Am I going to show you around like we're on MTV cribs? Absolutely not! Do I look like a fucking idiot? Which now brings me to Jason Ryan."
The camera pans over to the living room which is a big open space with an adjacent dining room, and as the camera focuses in we can see that Rivers is sitting inside at one of the chairs at the dining room table.
"Jason, its no secret since I've returned to the OPW that I've been calling you out for the fraud you are. You proved everybody right. Not only that but you tried to hit me over the head with a hammer. Out of everybody else trying to make a name for themselves at my expense you are different Jason. You tried to tell everybody you were different, and that you were sorry for the bad things you did. I embrace all the bad things I do, and because of that you figured you'd take the easy way out but it wasn't so easy was it Jason? But because of that I'm going to have to insist that you face Chamber, and Chris Gibson in a triple threat match. Johnny Stylez can add whatever stipulation makes things interesting. This should be completely fair to you. Why would I ever reward you for trying to take my life? Since OPW won't allow me to do it myself this is the next best option. Being a two time Prestige champion means I'm now the one who leads by example, and despite my short comings I'm better than I was the last time. I'm the champion which means you have to look up to me whether you like it or not. Jason, I know you're not use to this, but if you want this Prestige Championship you have to earn it!"
As the camera is then programmed to give a close up to Rivers, I place my hand a top to my fedora, and tip my hat in respect to the former champion Chris Gibson. There is nothing more to say as we move onto Chamber.
"Chamber, now I like how you operate. You wanted to make your presence felt in a big way. I completely understand this. You wanted to send a message, and it resonated loud, and clear with me. However, you might ask why I would tip my hat to Chris Gibson, after he talked all that shit. Well, he's a former champion and deserves my respect. That fact is I proved him wrong, and he let his emotions run wild until the reality set in. Chamber, I would have to be any idiot to just give you a title shot. No, you see I'm echoing my offer to Jason Ryan. You have to earn a shot. I'm not in the business of handing out title shots. I over came the odds to get this title. If the best is not coming to face me for the belt I shouldn't be defending this belt. While you snuck in to make yourself loook good. Thats all you did, Play to your fucking ego. You want to make me a former champion Chamber then walk through the competition. Face Jason Ryan, and Chris Gibson. I'll face the winner, but until then yourself, Jason Ryan, and Chris Gibson can remember your former glory while I live in the present. The former glory, you know where all three of you really belong!"
The camera slowly backs away from Rivers, and we fade out only to reopen momentarily to see the Prestige Championship in the immaculate display guarded by state of the art security technology. We again slowly fade out.
OPW was given exclusive access to the residence of Christian Rivers, and the location was not disclosed so any knuckle heads believing they were going to rob Rivers of the Prestige Championship from the safe then having to fight to regain possession sorry but you're mistaken. The private military security guarding his residence has been given orders to shoot on sight. Not only that but the level of security regarding the safe. You'd need the finger prints of Rivers. Not just one but all ten of them. Considering Rivers wears gloves when he wrestles, it was impossible that you were ever going to get his prints. The level of security has increased with the success of Rivers.
"I'm sure that all of you bet against me in this match. In fact I one hundred percent know you did so I took that money, and put it all on myself to win. What that did was get me more money than Joel Osteen gets in donations for his church. With that money I bought a fortress, and tailored it in such a way that nobody is getting into it beside myself. It truly may be a lonely existence but its the life I chose for myself. Being a two time champion is great, but being the most wanted man in the Prestige division is entirely something else. Am I going to show you around like we're on MTV cribs? Absolutely not! Do I look like a fucking idiot? Which now brings me to Jason Ryan."
The camera pans over to the living room which is a big open space with an adjacent dining room, and as the camera focuses in we can see that Rivers is sitting inside at one of the chairs at the dining room table.
"Jason, its no secret since I've returned to the OPW that I've been calling you out for the fraud you are. You proved everybody right. Not only that but you tried to hit me over the head with a hammer. Out of everybody else trying to make a name for themselves at my expense you are different Jason. You tried to tell everybody you were different, and that you were sorry for the bad things you did. I embrace all the bad things I do, and because of that you figured you'd take the easy way out but it wasn't so easy was it Jason? But because of that I'm going to have to insist that you face Chamber, and Chris Gibson in a triple threat match. Johnny Stylez can add whatever stipulation makes things interesting. This should be completely fair to you. Why would I ever reward you for trying to take my life? Since OPW won't allow me to do it myself this is the next best option. Being a two time Prestige champion means I'm now the one who leads by example, and despite my short comings I'm better than I was the last time. I'm the champion which means you have to look up to me whether you like it or not. Jason, I know you're not use to this, but if you want this Prestige Championship you have to earn it!"
As the camera is then programmed to give a close up to Rivers, I place my hand a top to my fedora, and tip my hat in respect to the former champion Chris Gibson. There is nothing more to say as we move onto Chamber.
"Chamber, now I like how you operate. You wanted to make your presence felt in a big way. I completely understand this. You wanted to send a message, and it resonated loud, and clear with me. However, you might ask why I would tip my hat to Chris Gibson, after he talked all that shit. Well, he's a former champion and deserves my respect. That fact is I proved him wrong, and he let his emotions run wild until the reality set in. Chamber, I would have to be any idiot to just give you a title shot. No, you see I'm echoing my offer to Jason Ryan. You have to earn a shot. I'm not in the business of handing out title shots. I over came the odds to get this title. If the best is not coming to face me for the belt I shouldn't be defending this belt. While you snuck in to make yourself loook good. Thats all you did, Play to your fucking ego. You want to make me a former champion Chamber then walk through the competition. Face Jason Ryan, and Chris Gibson. I'll face the winner, but until then yourself, Jason Ryan, and Chris Gibson can remember your former glory while I live in the present. The former glory, you know where all three of you really belong!"
The camera slowly backs away from Rivers, and we fade out only to reopen momentarily to see the Prestige Championship in the immaculate display guarded by state of the art security technology. We again slowly fade out.
