Let's go

[Juan Ramirez]

OOC: Best of luck to Raza!

Darkness... Nothing but darkness filled our scene, in which a single lightbulb which hung from the ceiling was suddenly turned on. The light was weak, the bulb clearly had no power to brighten up the whole room, amidst the dim lights a tall, muscular figure emerged from the darkness, his serious look could pierce a hole through the camera

Cesaro: Ahhh yes... In a world that never sleeps, where instant communication makes it possible for news to travel throughout the globe and get translated in almost every single language in existence... There is little time to take a breather, to stop, inhale and try to wonder "Where did it all go wrong?"

Cesaro ran a hand along one of his massive shoulders, ducted in kinesiotape.

Cesaro: Let's see... Before WrestleMania I was on top of the world. I was competing for the most important and prestigious title in the business. I was beating people left and right, swinging them out of their misery... I went into that Elimination Chamber match a favorite to win the EBWF World title... I pinned several former champions... It seemed like I was going to make it... But then... Then it went all down the drain... Within the blink of an eye I was on my back, shoulders against the mat... 1...2...3...

He looked down. He clearly seemed disappointed when he recalled the moment of his failure.

Cesaro: Despite being the last person who got eliminated from the chamber... I never got my second chance. Granted, there's not much I have done to earn it or even deserve it...

He shrugged.

Cesaro: I did destroy Kevin Owens at WrestleMania... He had the guts and the nerve to step right into my face and call me out... I'm pretty sure he's getting fed through as straw as I speak.

Cesaro chuckled.

Cesaro: Despite having my WrestleMania moment... Despite waking up every single day at 4AM in the morning... Despite having left my family behind, thousands of miles away... Despite all the blood, sweat and tears... I was stored in the corner of the room, like a broken toy. I am not one to complain... I am not one to blame the world for my misery... But I do need to speak out about my current situation: I am not happy. Granted, this hole I have been sunken on for the past month is derived from my own actions, or lack of them to be more specific: Not being able to win at the Elimination Chamber, ending up with my shoulders pressed firmly against the mat. It was my mistake and I take full responsibility on it... What I can tell you now is, from this moment on I will work harder than I ever had worked before; just to get another shot at reclaiming what's rightfully mine.

He had been frowning the whole time he recalled the events from last month.

Cesaro: Luckily, there is always a shot at redemption, and mine comes tonight in the form of a match against the formidable, incredible, legendary Sami Zayn. It would take a whole night to tell you how much respect I have for this man, how much has he accomplished all over the world, and how legendary his EBWF tenure has been... If you've been paying attention to me, I rather do most of my talking in the ring...

Cesaro pointed a finger towards the camera.

Cesaro: Sami, you can't hide your frustration from me... If I didn't know you better, I imagine you're red hot in your locker room right now, warming up, focused on the upcoming match, focusing on making it the best match the world has ever seen... I know how much you long for decent competition, I suffer from the same problem myself. Now, tonight we have the opportunity to take the breath away from every single fan in attendance, to shock them in awe and show them what we are really capable of. Tonight I want to face the former world champion, Royal Rumble winner and Back-to-Back King of the Ring... Show me what you're made of Sami... I won't disappoint you. I beg you, let's have one match for the ages... Let us light the spark that will ignite our careers and rocket us both to stardom... Let's give these people what they really came for, and then some.

He leaned into the camera.

Cesaro: I promise you that tonight, if you help me light this place on fire with your untameable skills and out-of-this world ring style... I promise there is only one way this can end... And that is a WrestleMania main event... Sold out Arenas in Atlanta, Toronto, Madison Square Garden... You name it. Thousands of people screaming to the top of their lungs "Let's go Sami... Cesaro... Let's go Sami... Cesaro... Let's go Sami... Cesaro...".

Cesaro chanted slowly, very softly into the camera... A smiled curved up into his lips.

Cesaro: Earth to Sami... The time to daydream is over. It's time to bring it to the ring... Time to go all out... Time to face the european uppercut, mean swinging machine that is Cesaro! I'll see you out there... I know you won't disappoint.

Cesaro smiled into the camera and walked out of the dark room as the scene faded.