Was I supposed to turn the light on so you could see my
display? Why not use your imagination
and make up your own ideas about where I am, right now… I mean, if you have any
imagination beyond your own narrow world.
Pay Attention.
“Here I am, agreeing to participate
in NoA5, and I’m getting comments thrown my way by half the rest of the
roster? You really don’t know how happy
that makes me feel. I mean, come on, you
know you’ve made it when they take the time to rip you, then when you’re
totally ignored.”
“I have my own style, and for six
years it’s worked for me. I don’t give a
shit if you are impressed with it, and I certainly didn’t come here to looking
for it. However, let me ask you this
question, Danny.. if I don’t impress you, then why the fuck did you take time
out to learn about me? To include me in
your little vignette? Maybe you were
just bored? Maybe you needed some fluff
for your interview so it looked like you had more to say, or maybe, just maybe…
you’re secretly impressed with my accomplishments, and you want to step into
the ring with me and attempt to defeat a legend?”
“I’m flattered you did take the
time. So your opinion of me isn’t all
that great, but then again, I’ve heard all that before. It’s like hearing the same old songs on the
radio, you just turn the dial.”
“The fun doesn’t stop there,
either. I also saw the Protean had some
words for me. Kiddo, let’s just say that
when it came down to it.. I just didn’t have the time for you. Besides, with Lisa the one wearing the pants
in your little family, it was easy to see why she had you hold me down so she
could perform her little rape on my career.
Yeah, I was bitter to some degree, and I did come into the ACW for a
chance to mess with you and Deathsun… but it just seemed too boring at the
time. I guess the only thing about NoA
that could be different in my book, is having you instead of Fallen Angel in my
match.. then we’d all get what we wanted, right? Oh wait, I forgot.. if that
happened, you couldn’t service Dustin again.
Silly me.”
“Now onto the real business. My match has been changed… so instead of a
Trifecta match with Sean Morro, I’m now part of a triple threat with two old
time pals from my past. Interestingly
enough, both of these men lost their world titles to me… both of them have
something to prove… and both of them are gonna fail. Again!”
“Some things just never seem to
change, no matter how many times you put it thru the blender, hit puree and
pour the contents into a new federation, you seem to get the same texture and
taste. Take Fallen Angel for
example. When I saw that he’d spoken up,
I closed my eyes, thought back on our match at Final Showdown… and remembered
the things he said about me. Then I
watched his promo, and by god, there it all was again! You claim no one is the same after facing
you? I suppose in some ways that’s true…
I wasn’t PWA Champion until I met you in the ring… but in other ways, you’re a
bit off base. I get the same words from
you I get from everyone else.. and it keeps coming my way because no one’s been
successfully able to drive their opinions home.
Sure I speak of history, without there would be no ‘now’. It’s that very history that drives you to
step back into that ring with me. A
chance for redemption for past failures.
We could go back and forth a thousand times with you trying to smear my
legacy and say I’m a coward. I could
return the favor ten times over. Ya
don’t want to hear me say how devious I am, and you still claim the hounds of
hell are coming… excuse me, they’re already here. Kiddo, those hounds got spayed a long time
ago.. back at Final Showdown, they were My bitches, just as you were.”
“Everyone talks about how the BWF
is a bush league.. they trash it.. and that’s fine by me. Opinions and assholes, kiddo.. right? Would it make you happy if I explained a
little as to why I went there? I mean,
as much as you talk about it, you must care?
What would have happened if I’d joined Deathsun’s federation? Or even
Ridel’s? Right about now I’d be
twiddling my thumbs, with not much to show other then spare change from a
business that went under faster then the Titanic. It’s my life, so what concern is it of
yours?”
“OHHH, I know. I bet it’s insulting to you to see me
battling in a ‘lower’ federation, making my mark, having my fun.. and thinking
how can someone who beat ME, go somewhere so.. low? Heh, kiddo, I could be out on the street,
strumming a guitar for pennies and I’d still be better then you. I go where I choose to go, not where people
think I should be. I’m a free man to
decide my own life… and if it doesn’t suit your tastes, then just go hungry for
all I care.”
“The main difference between you
and I, is how easily the dirt and grime of other people’s spit slides off my
shoulders like so much water… I spend more time sighing in frustration because
people with thick skulls like you can’t understand that in this world, the only
thing that matters to me.. is what I think of me. Dustin knows this, believe me… he saw it
first hand. I may not have beaten some
of the men within the little circle that is MoA… but I’m probably the only one
who’s knees are not dirty, or needs to use mouthwash by the end of the
night. I didn’t rise to the top of the
AOWF because I refused to bow to their little inner circle.. I am, and always will be my own man… and
history has shown that at the end of the day… I’m the only one who can hold my
head up high, and be proud of where I stand!”
“So, that brings me to Deathsun… a
man I have traveled with, partied with… shared insights on wrestling with… and
took his HiC World Title away from him.
Yeah yeah, I pinned Showtime.. I know.. but from Deathsun to Chamelion
went the gold.. it’s just corporate talk when you have a middle man to take
care of the grunt work.. but that’s always been Showtime’s spiel… hasn’t
it? I mean, didn’t’ he lose THREE titles
in the PWA in one month? But he’s not my
focus, it’s you DS… and where, o where do I start with you?”
“Ya know, from your words to the
ears of babes.. I got asked that very question!
Why was I in VDP? You claim some
interesting propaganda. Was I there to
pal around with a great man? Was I there
to avoid fighting a great man? Hmm. Nah, I was there to USE YOU! And look at the books, kiddo, that’s exactly
What I Did!”
“Woondang, Platinum, Lisa
Lorenzo…pieces on a chess board, maneuvered, position and played just right…
and then the Queen of the board, Deathsun… listening to Chamelion’s promises of
loyalty, but always questioning it… causing him to be off his game… you took the
easy way out in our four on four match… but it only lead you down a dead end… I
came back into the HiC, fresh, ready.. and joined you to get back to the
top! Ol FA may question my deviousness,
but you experienced it first hand… and that, kiddo, was my reason for being in
VDP! Well, that and the really cool
poster we had done with Me in it!”
“Then you claim I avoided you,
forgetting that it was another one of your precious VDP members that stepped
up.. Lisa Lorenzo. No, I had no qualms
to another match with you… but the higher ups wanted a match a little more
valuable. Lorenzo could provide that…
you, you disappeared not long after… poof!”
“Oh, and to answer your
question? I’m the one bragging about my
success in the BWF.. where have you been???”
“Yet, who’s hiding? You know where
I’ve been the last six months? I think
you were afraid to get your feet dirty, stepping into my little pond. You could
have had a chance at me for the last six months… but you never took the
opportunity. If you want to see a coward, I’m sure you have a mirror around
there somewhere.”
“The both of you keep talking about
blood being spilt.. is this some sort of masochistic thrill for you? Not that I care, I’ve seen my own blood
before… and I’m sure I’ll see it again.
Come and try to drain every ounce from my veins if you must, cut me wide
open and spill my guts at your feet… if you think you can! It won’t matter at the end of the night.. no
matter what I lose of myself in this match, I only need to gain one weensy
little thing out of this whole deal… victory.”
“I’m here to have a little fun… and
I may just not be quite as serious about it as the both of you are. I’ve already snatched your pride away once…
watched you crawl away, tails between your legs… in this match, I am the one to
beat.. I am the one you strive to bury.
Grab your shovels and dig your shit about where I am… but every time you
do, you’re only opening the hole wider for me to later fill it in, with the
both of you at the bottom. I am the most
devious SOB in the business today… that was for you, Angie.. and I am the Game
Master of this little contest, and the both of you are the queens… just one
move away from Checkmate.. GOT IT?”
Was it clear enough for you, or do I need to draw you a
picture? Go to bed, your time is done.
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