Still Gorgeous

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Clover

Still Gorgeous

Post by Clover »

The focus was on the face of Tyler Breeze. As well it should be. An extreme close up of the most gorgeous kind. Who would dare complain about such an amazing view? The camera panned back to reveal the black and gold colored furry jacket he was wearing and the most important part this promo: his Breakout Championship resting upon his shoulder.

Tyler Breeze: For nearly five months I have been the reigning Breakout Champion. I've defended this title against any and all comers. There is no question that I am the most GORGEOUS Breakout Champion the EBWF has ever seen. But I am also, without question, the GREATEST Breakout Champion of all time.

The King of Cuteville held his title high above his head and gazed into it. It was always kept as shining as possible so that he could look at his own reflection whenever the mood struck him. Which was quite often.

Tyler Breeze: Oh, do you not believe me? Then please inform of any other Breakout Champion that has defeated THREE former World Champions during their reign.


He paused and cupped a hand around one of his ears while leaning closer to the camera.


Tyler Breeze: What's that? There isn't any? My point exactly. This title is usually reserved for newcomers or someone that's looking to revitalize their career. But I've made it important. I've made it the most important title in this company!


He slung the gold belt back over his shoulder with a look of smug satisfaction.

Tyler Breeze: But I still hear all the snide, jealous little comments. About how everyone thinks I'm some kind of joke just because I'm so much more attractive than everyone else. Ask Mick Foley, a wrestling legend, if I'm a joke. Ask Bully Ray, one half of the most decorated Tag Tag champions of all time if he was laughing when I beat him. Ask Trent, Ted DiBiase and Stardust, those former World Champions I was talking about, if I'm not serious. Or you could ask one of my challengers tonight..Roman Reigns.

Breeze began to smirk as this was not his first encounter with the "Samoan Superman"


Tyler Breeze: You see, I've already defeated Roman Reigns once. And I did it all..looking just..like..this..


He made a motion with a couple of fingers towards his immensely pretty features


Tyler Breeze: Roman Reigns was expected to steam roll right over me but it didn't quite happen that way, did it?


Prince Pretty shook his head and that arrogant attitude of his just seemed to grow larger with each word he spoke.


Tyler Breeze: Well, not to worry. I have another opponent tonight. Someone untested against me. Someone who..oh..wait..


He began to tap a finger against his flawless, chiseled chin

Tyler Breeze: I beat Jeff Hardy just last week, didn't I? It sort of looks like I'm creating a who's who of ugly bodies I've left laying at my feet. Roman Reigns, the supposed golden boy who's going to rule over the pro wrestling landscape for years to come. Jeff Hardy, such a heart throb, a rockstar, a man with a huge following. Multiple time champion in every promotion he's ever been in. Yet, somehow, he just doesn't add up to me. Roman Reigns can cock his fist and Hardy can paint himself up however he likes. None of that will matter because I'm walking out of Destiny with my GORGEOUS title still firmly resting upon my shoulder.

Tyler delicately rubbed his fingers along the nameplate of his title, admiring just how well it complimented his..everything.

Tyler Breeze: Five months. Five months of the super good looking piece of gorgeousness the world has ever seen as a champion. As I've said before, I don't like being without gold. But, I don't think it's a problem I'm going to ever have to worry about. I don't see anyone talented enough to take my title away from me. Certainly not Hardy and Reigns and certainly not anyone else on the roster. Of course, the opportunity is there for anyone to try and prove me wrong. Just..don't get too close. None of you uggo's deserve to stand next to someone as awe-inspiring as me..


That classic Tyler Breeze super-model expression closed out the scene as there appeared to be no loss of confidence or bravado at defending his championship against two men.