This BTB is going to be based on a backyard fed that I am doing on EWR. That will be its only tie to EWR simply the wrestlers I have hired, It will also make it more of an intresting read foryou guys and write for myself as I will come up against financial issues, staff poaching and of course competition from rival promotions. I wont be including anything like match ratings or show ratings or anything along those lines, simply because I dont believe a BTB would need it. I hope you guys enjoy this.
~~~Backstory~~~
Hey, my names Dean Smith. I’m 25 and I have always had a passion for wrestling. I’m gonna take you back 2 years when I decided to do something about my passion for wrestling. I done what all hardcore wrestling fans have wanted to do....... I set off on my dream of starting up my own wrestling promotion. This story starts on Friday the 27th of March 1998, let me take you their.
I’m sitting in a bar with one of my closest buddies, a Mr. Jamie Coburn, we’ve had a few beers and were discussing what we always discuss on our weekly friday night catch-ups, Monday night’s wrestling.
[Jamie] - “I’m telling you man, WCW is about to get their shit together bro.”
[Dean] - “I dont doubt that man, They got themselves a stacked roster Jamie, they to me just dont seem to know how to use it man.”
I rubbed my chin, deep in thought, the same thing running through my mind that had been for the last, I dunno, year or so. I had, had this conversation with Jamie so many times that I could almost play it over in my head, I knew exactly what Jamie’s response would be, down to a tee.
[Dean] - “Yeah, wrestling sure is a lucrative business round about now.”
Jamie sighed, he may of been my best friend of nearly all my life and he knew what was coming.
[Jamie] - “You are getting worse bro, same time everyweek. Its like some clock work shit.”
[Dean] - “I dont see why you’re so against it man. Its our passion, say we never tried this, when we’re 80 years old we will look back and I can guarentee we will kick ourselves for having not tried Jamie. Why you so against this?”
[Jamie] - “There are 100 and 1 reasons why this would’nt work but let me just rattle off a few of the main ones for you. We dont know anything about running a business, sure you have your online business but thats hell’a different to what you’re wanting to do.”
[Dean] - “I knew jack about my internet business before I gave it a try man.”
[Jamie] - “Fair point. Their is also the financial aspect bro, you know I’m broke, hell you had to lend me $10 dollars just so I could have these here drinks tonight.”
The same arguements I had heard from Jamie everytime I brought this up, this time though I thought I would try a different direction. Try catch him a lil off guard.
[Dean] - “....... My inheritence....”
I could tell Jamie was’nt expecting that one. A good few months ago my grandfather passed away, god rest his soul. Now my grandfather was a extremely wealthy man and although his estate got passed out between me and my 2 brothers and then 3 grand kids also, we still all were left more than comfortable from his passing. Jamie was silenced so I thought now would be my time to lay it on him.
[Dean] - “Now what you think my grandfather would be happier with? Me lending you $10 dollars every friday night so you can get your broke ass out on a friday and have a few beers with me or....”
I paused and looked Jamie right in the eye.
[Dean] - “Me lending you half the money it would take to get a operation like this off the ground and making a success off it. You’ve always been the cool one Jamie, I dont know a single person in this town who has a bad word to say against you. You could use that quality a whole lot in the business. Now I ain’t no Bill Gates but you know I have abit savvy about me, I can run a business here and their. Together we would be a perfect team Jamie. Between us we have all the qualities desired to succeed and I know my Grandfather would be a whole lot happier me using the money on something like this, a passion of mine.....”
I could see that I had caught Jamie’s attention this time. Taking a different direction to the way my conversations had previously went with Jamie seemed to work. We talked long into the night, drank a few beers and by the end of the night we even allowed ourselves to partake in a glass champagne, why not huh? after all we we’re celebrating, celebrating a birth. The birth of our baby........
KINGDOM CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING
~~~Backstory~~~
Hey, my names Dean Smith. I’m 25 and I have always had a passion for wrestling. I’m gonna take you back 2 years when I decided to do something about my passion for wrestling. I done what all hardcore wrestling fans have wanted to do....... I set off on my dream of starting up my own wrestling promotion. This story starts on Friday the 27th of March 1998, let me take you their.
I’m sitting in a bar with one of my closest buddies, a Mr. Jamie Coburn, we’ve had a few beers and were discussing what we always discuss on our weekly friday night catch-ups, Monday night’s wrestling.
[Jamie] - “I’m telling you man, WCW is about to get their shit together bro.”
[Dean] - “I dont doubt that man, They got themselves a stacked roster Jamie, they to me just dont seem to know how to use it man.”
I rubbed my chin, deep in thought, the same thing running through my mind that had been for the last, I dunno, year or so. I had, had this conversation with Jamie so many times that I could almost play it over in my head, I knew exactly what Jamie’s response would be, down to a tee.
[Dean] - “Yeah, wrestling sure is a lucrative business round about now.”
Jamie sighed, he may of been my best friend of nearly all my life and he knew what was coming.
[Jamie] - “You are getting worse bro, same time everyweek. Its like some clock work shit.”
[Dean] - “I dont see why you’re so against it man. Its our passion, say we never tried this, when we’re 80 years old we will look back and I can guarentee we will kick ourselves for having not tried Jamie. Why you so against this?”
[Jamie] - “There are 100 and 1 reasons why this would’nt work but let me just rattle off a few of the main ones for you. We dont know anything about running a business, sure you have your online business but thats hell’a different to what you’re wanting to do.”
[Dean] - “I knew jack about my internet business before I gave it a try man.”
[Jamie] - “Fair point. Their is also the financial aspect bro, you know I’m broke, hell you had to lend me $10 dollars just so I could have these here drinks tonight.”
The same arguements I had heard from Jamie everytime I brought this up, this time though I thought I would try a different direction. Try catch him a lil off guard.
[Dean] - “....... My inheritence....”
I could tell Jamie was’nt expecting that one. A good few months ago my grandfather passed away, god rest his soul. Now my grandfather was a extremely wealthy man and although his estate got passed out between me and my 2 brothers and then 3 grand kids also, we still all were left more than comfortable from his passing. Jamie was silenced so I thought now would be my time to lay it on him.
[Dean] - “Now what you think my grandfather would be happier with? Me lending you $10 dollars every friday night so you can get your broke ass out on a friday and have a few beers with me or....”
I paused and looked Jamie right in the eye.
[Dean] - “Me lending you half the money it would take to get a operation like this off the ground and making a success off it. You’ve always been the cool one Jamie, I dont know a single person in this town who has a bad word to say against you. You could use that quality a whole lot in the business. Now I ain’t no Bill Gates but you know I have abit savvy about me, I can run a business here and their. Together we would be a perfect team Jamie. Between us we have all the qualities desired to succeed and I know my Grandfather would be a whole lot happier me using the money on something like this, a passion of mine.....”
I could see that I had caught Jamie’s attention this time. Taking a different direction to the way my conversations had previously went with Jamie seemed to work. We talked long into the night, drank a few beers and by the end of the night we even allowed ourselves to partake in a glass champagne, why not huh? after all we we’re celebrating, celebrating a birth. The birth of our baby........
KINGDOM CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING