Post by joshstevens on May 30, 2013 2:05:31 GMT -5
O Canada....
Our home and native land
True patriot love
in all thy sons command.
The beauty of that phrase....
It makes me tear up.
I'm a proud patriot....
A proud citizen and native son of Calgary.
That will never change.....
We open at a large building in downtown D.C. Josh Stevens stands out front in a suit and tie staring at the sign looking forelorn.
"I can do this......."
Josh shakes his head and looks at the file in his hands before walking into the large building marked "Department of immigration". Josh makes his way in and knocks on the door of a numbered office, inside is a bald headed small figured nerdy looking middle aged man with a name tag that says "Mr Snider"
"Ahh Mr Stevens...please come in and sit down....."
Josh sits down and puts the file on then desk.
"I see here that you already have an open working visa....."
Stevens nods and sits foreward.
"Yessir but I was wondering...if I could.....get duel citizenship....cause I...."
Stevens makes a face of disgust.
"..Love...America...."
Snider looks over the file.
"Oh well I'm impressed with your American patriotism...."
Stevens looks as if he's about to throw up.
"Yes I...love....America...."
Stevens grunts trying to hold vomit down. Snider nods and picks through the paperwork.
"Well I don't see that as a problem......is this a work issue?...speaking of which I see your occupation is professional wrestler.....I was a wrestling fan as a kid...from a time before you.....My favourites were Rusty Carson, Bill Sullivan and Gib....great americans."
Stevens rolls his eyes and shakes his head.
"Yeah....so if my paperwork is all in order can you stamp the papers and give me the green card?...."
Snider nods and hands over all the paperwork. Stevens stands up and walks out leaving Snider looking confused.
"I feel disgusted....."
Josh Stevens stands with his back against a wall, wearing a Calgary Flames hockey jersey and acid washed jeans.
"I make my debut for CPW, standing backstage talking to the president Mr Reagan, and I thought he was looking for the face of the company. A hot young star to take CPW to the big time. A franchise player. A guy he could build a brand name around......"
Josh shakes his head and folds his arms.
"But because I'm from Canada I get disrespected and looked over. I get pushed back. But all is not lost. Because I have been placed in a match with Jake Wakefield....."
"This is a chance to show just how good I am. In Jake Wakefield I see a worthless pretty boy from Hollywood California.....yeah Hollywood. A pinnacle of American ignorance and arrogance. The shining beacon of your materialistic and celebrity obsessed society......"
"You've got your silly little haircut and your bleached blonde bimbo on your arm. You Jake are what we call a poser. You want the money, you want the fame you want to parade around in the spotlight......"
Stevens scoffs and shakes his head.
"But me?. My name is Josh Stevens, and if there is a prototype for the perfect athlete, for the perfect wrestler. Well...I guess you're looking at him."
"6'4 255, I'm athletic, tough and technically skilled. And when I signed my name on that dotted line, when I agreed to give up my NCW contract that I was sitting at home comfortably collecting money off of, I did so because I wanted to work here, see I heard that CPW was going to be the new alternative in the wrestling world......"
"And here I am, I would say I want to prove myself and I want to earn my spot but the truth is, I don't need to. I don't need to earn anything, I just need to have what is rightfully mine handed to me. I'm not like all these others. I'm not like Jake Wakefield or Chase Owens. I'm special....I'm unique...I am the future of professional wrestling, a future hall of fame icon, a future world champion....."
Josh slowly smiles and runs a hand through his long brown hair shooting off a childish grin.
"I would talk about the honor and nobility of two young men going at it for a chance to show off but honestly, this match isn't even close. It's obvious that despite his comments about my nationality Mr Reagan knows a main event player when he see's him. He looked at me and saw dollar signs, he saw tickets being sold, he saw shirts and action figures and video games all being pumped to consumers who look at me and realise that Josh Stevens is the next step in the evolution of professional wrestling......"
Josh smirks and laughs to himself.
"And this week on the second ever episiode of CPW TV you will all witness the in ring debut of the next big thing in wrestling....and you will all bow down to good, solid, Canadian greatness"
Our home and native land
True patriot love
in all thy sons command.
The beauty of that phrase....
It makes me tear up.
I'm a proud patriot....
A proud citizen and native son of Calgary.
That will never change.....
We open at a large building in downtown D.C. Josh Stevens stands out front in a suit and tie staring at the sign looking forelorn.
"I can do this......."
Josh shakes his head and looks at the file in his hands before walking into the large building marked "Department of immigration". Josh makes his way in and knocks on the door of a numbered office, inside is a bald headed small figured nerdy looking middle aged man with a name tag that says "Mr Snider"
"Ahh Mr Stevens...please come in and sit down....."
Josh sits down and puts the file on then desk.
"I see here that you already have an open working visa....."
Stevens nods and sits foreward.
"Yessir but I was wondering...if I could.....get duel citizenship....cause I...."
Stevens makes a face of disgust.
"..Love...America...."
Snider looks over the file.
"Oh well I'm impressed with your American patriotism...."
Stevens looks as if he's about to throw up.
"Yes I...love....America...."
Stevens grunts trying to hold vomit down. Snider nods and picks through the paperwork.
"Well I don't see that as a problem......is this a work issue?...speaking of which I see your occupation is professional wrestler.....I was a wrestling fan as a kid...from a time before you.....My favourites were Rusty Carson, Bill Sullivan and Gib....great americans."
Stevens rolls his eyes and shakes his head.
"Yeah....so if my paperwork is all in order can you stamp the papers and give me the green card?...."
Snider nods and hands over all the paperwork. Stevens stands up and walks out leaving Snider looking confused.
"I feel disgusted....."
Josh Stevens stands with his back against a wall, wearing a Calgary Flames hockey jersey and acid washed jeans.
"I make my debut for CPW, standing backstage talking to the president Mr Reagan, and I thought he was looking for the face of the company. A hot young star to take CPW to the big time. A franchise player. A guy he could build a brand name around......"
Josh shakes his head and folds his arms.
"But because I'm from Canada I get disrespected and looked over. I get pushed back. But all is not lost. Because I have been placed in a match with Jake Wakefield....."
"This is a chance to show just how good I am. In Jake Wakefield I see a worthless pretty boy from Hollywood California.....yeah Hollywood. A pinnacle of American ignorance and arrogance. The shining beacon of your materialistic and celebrity obsessed society......"
"You've got your silly little haircut and your bleached blonde bimbo on your arm. You Jake are what we call a poser. You want the money, you want the fame you want to parade around in the spotlight......"
Stevens scoffs and shakes his head.
"But me?. My name is Josh Stevens, and if there is a prototype for the perfect athlete, for the perfect wrestler. Well...I guess you're looking at him."
"6'4 255, I'm athletic, tough and technically skilled. And when I signed my name on that dotted line, when I agreed to give up my NCW contract that I was sitting at home comfortably collecting money off of, I did so because I wanted to work here, see I heard that CPW was going to be the new alternative in the wrestling world......"
"And here I am, I would say I want to prove myself and I want to earn my spot but the truth is, I don't need to. I don't need to earn anything, I just need to have what is rightfully mine handed to me. I'm not like all these others. I'm not like Jake Wakefield or Chase Owens. I'm special....I'm unique...I am the future of professional wrestling, a future hall of fame icon, a future world champion....."
Josh slowly smiles and runs a hand through his long brown hair shooting off a childish grin.
"I would talk about the honor and nobility of two young men going at it for a chance to show off but honestly, this match isn't even close. It's obvious that despite his comments about my nationality Mr Reagan knows a main event player when he see's him. He looked at me and saw dollar signs, he saw tickets being sold, he saw shirts and action figures and video games all being pumped to consumers who look at me and realise that Josh Stevens is the next step in the evolution of professional wrestling......"
Josh smirks and laughs to himself.
"And this week on the second ever episiode of CPW TV you will all witness the in ring debut of the next big thing in wrestling....and you will all bow down to good, solid, Canadian greatness"
