Post by "The Real Deal" Jason O'Neal on Jan 7, 2017 21:46:32 GMT -5
What the fuck am I doing here Jason?
:: The audio feed picks up before the visuals. The responding voice is unmistakable…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Consider this training on an entry level.
I ought to kill you.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You can’t be in my inner circle if you have never hustled and you turned down turning tricks, so this is the next best thing.
:: Finally, the visuals catch-up to the audio and Travis Randolph, O’Neal’s camera man, is having difficulty getting comfortable inside of a white panel van. Monitors and screens capture the action outside the van. Jason sits and seems comfortable in his role as systems coordinator for this mission. Randolph pans to one of the monitors and zoom in so the screen of the camera and the screen of the monitor are synced. The first voice is none other than Stephanie Daniels herself…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: One eight-ball and you can get off the corner.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I feel out of place.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Like Singh at a N, double A, C, P meeting.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Or Burnett at a family reunion. It’s cold as hell out here.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You did it to yourself with that pants suit you got on. And it is twenty-nine degrees out here. Cold front came through.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I shoulda just wore that awful Travon Martin hoodie you had picked out.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: N0o0oo0o0o you wanted to look like a sophisticated drug dealer.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Shut-up, Jason. I don’t know why I let you talk me into this. Who buys drugs when it’s this cold anyway?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: The scavengers don’t feel the cold, they just need their next hit. You could be inside lying down in comfort right now?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What comfort would come from charging a sweaty fat guy 500 bucks for rub down?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Your choice. You look like a cop, by the way.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What cop would stand out on the middle of Gravier Street at ten at night?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What drug dealer stands under a street light and in a pants suit?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Thanks coach, when was the last time you worked a block?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: I get back in the game once or twice a year.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: So I teach you how to wrestle and you teach me how to sell drugs?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: I know how to wrestle and… (a car approaches) we’ll see if you can sell. (To Travis) Turn up the audio. (To Stephanie) Good luck.
:: The car rolls to a stop…
MALE VOICE: How much for a good time?
:: She walks to the window of the car…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Not that kind of party, you wanna play pool?
MALE VOICE: I see… can you break it to a teener?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Of course.
:: The guy gets out of the car and walks around to the passenger side to where Stephanie had made contact…
MALE: Show me the product.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: It is already broken down, show me the money.
:: Stephanie pulls a baggie out of her jacket pocket and the male pulls a wad of money from his pocket…
MALE: Nice product, However, you are under arrest.
:: Stephanie remains calm as the Male cop goes through his routine…
MALE COP: You are under arrest for attempting to distribute a schedule one narcotic. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you…
:: You finish it, seriously there is enough law and order other there for every one to know what happens…
MALE COP: Tell you what, you tell me the name of the supplier and I’ll let you go.
:: Stephanie smiles…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Paul Delatte.
:: The male cop returns the smile…
MALE COP: Jason I think she is on to us.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I knew when you pulled up Paul. You think I wouldn’t recognize our weekend mail sorter?
PAUL DELATTE: Why did you let me get this far…?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Jason will tell you, I like handcuffs.
:: Paul blushes at the frankness of the comment. Jason turns the corner…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You, ma’am, are good.
:: They share a quick embrace and kiss…
"THE REAL DEAL" JASON O'NEAL: Hey Paul, what did you tell your wife to get her to let you out of the house?
PAUL DELATTE: I told her I was going to walk the dog.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Thanks for your help, Paul. One day, Jason will quit trying to test me.
::The group share a laugh and prepare to split into their respective directions when a car turns the corner and hits the high beams. Jason, being the only one who knows better, grabs Stephanie and hits the dirt. Randolph turns the camera around just to see the street sweepers spraying rapid fire from the car window. The camera crashes down into a fury of concrete sidewalk, static and broken lens. Audio picks up screaming and hurried voices. The tires on the car are heard squealing away...
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: All clear…
:: Jason’s audible words lead to the broken camera being picked up. The lens was split and images were distorted, but recognizable…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Someone could have gotten hurt with this test…
TRAVIS RANDOPLH (from behind the camera): Uhh… somebody did…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: This wasn’t a test. They fucking killed Paul.
:: Paul Delatte lied in a pool of his own blood…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Guess he didn’t recognize a drvie-by when he saw one.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: No shit, he is a teacher. A father. A Husband. How often do you get shot at!?!?!?!?!
:: Her emotion was based not in Paul’s death, but in Jason’s coldness toward the situation…
“THE REAL DEAL”JASON O’NEAL: Not as often as you would think.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What do we do now?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: We get outta here, just another senseless act of violence.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: No, we can’t. We can’t just leave Paul.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You don’t know him.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I spent hours talking to him.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Never get to close to anyone. They will eventually either die or disappoint you.
:: Stephanie lets that sink in and Jason O’Neal is totally oblivious to the land mine he just stepped on. At that moment, the white panel van pulls up with Jerome Jenkins driving. Jason opens the back door and Jason, Stephanie and Travis topple into the van. As the doors shut, the scene fades…
NEW ORLEANS ADVOCATE: Story – Paul Delatte, 37, teacher at King Charter High School, New Orleans died last night when an apparent gang initiation ritual claimed his life. Delatte is remembered as a devoted father and a great teacher. For example, the Teacher of the Year candidate had recently took on an extra weekend job to pay for his daughter’s band camp experience. His wife recounts her story, “He told me he was going to walk the dog. I never assumed thirty minutes later I wouldn’t have a husband. Something has to be done about the violence in the city.” Mayor Landrieu has released a statement promising a thorough investigation and a new initiative into stopping crime.
:: Later that night…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: There was no remorse in your eyes.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Not now Steph, I gotta find out where those bullets came from.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I fucking hate when you call me Steph.
:: Jason, with frustration in his eyes, momentarily looks back from the monitor where his computer systems analyst has been combing through the security camera footage to determine the identity of the shooters…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Someone was ballsy enough to take a shot at me. They could have killed me.
:: Stephanie took a beat…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What about me…?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What about you? Seriously? What are you on your period? I fucking saved your life. I could’ve saved Travis or Paul…I saved you. Let me worry about my empire now.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: You’re an animal.
:: She said this as an accusation. Jason remained flat…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: One, you knew what you were getting in to. Two, you said nothing when Felicia Wittington died right in front of you. And Three… shut up while I find out who tried to kill m… I mean us… happy now?
:: Stephanie tries to rationalize the flatness of O’Neal and her own spiraling emotions…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Is this how you grieve?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You took two fucking psych classes at Boston College pre-law and you’re trying to Dr. Phil me?
:: Before she can answer Jason cuts her off…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Please… give me twenty minutes and I will deal with your little emotional break down.
:: Stephanie doesn’t know how to react. She doesn’t have to the computer analyst breaks up the thoughts…
COMPUTER ANALYST: Uh… sir… we have a positive I.D..
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Basilio Moretti? Who the fuck is that?
:: The working Stephanie come out and the emotion is gone…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Low level hitman for Alessandra. How could you be so dense? Do you not know who your threats are?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You mean to tell me this was Joey Flash?
COMPUTER ANALYST: Looks as if that is so, sir.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: The file shows the Moretti guy is an expert marksmen and if he wanted you dead he would have killed you. This was a message you dipshit.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: We are atleast two months away from my world title match.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Everyone knew it wasn’t De Luca’s men in that storage container, and it was Joey Flash’s guys that you killed, but you called him out on it. He needed to return the favor. Do you know nothing about the mob?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: That’s what you are here for right?
:: Jason smiles trying to bring levity to the entire situation and move past the tension…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Until I die or disappoint you right?
:: She walks away pissed off. Jason turns to the computer analyst…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What the hell just happened?
COMPUTER ANALYST: I work with computers… a lot easier than women. Speaking of women…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Yes, Troy… you can go back to your wife.
:: As Troy leaves, Jason focuses his attention back on the computer screens and picture of Basilio Morretti and the linkages to Alessandra and Joey Flash. Jason comes through the information and the recesses of his mind trying to piece together this new aspect of human relationship…
:: Greg Johnson and Jason O’Neal sit in back office of Ruff Ryders gym New Orleans. The scene opens up mid-conversation…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Really, 20 seconds?
GREG JOHNSON: 19.6 seconds you’re holding the picture to prove it.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: There is no way Burnett submitted a guy in 19.7 seconds.
GREG JOHNSON: 6. I told you he was good. Shit you found out at Slam when he hooked you in the AB.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: He caught me slippin.
GREG JOHNSON: He caught a Sensation and a Lagniappe and still managed to make you tap.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Get off his jock man, you sound like all the fucks around WcF who are on Singh’s dick. You make Burnett seem like the best thing since sliced bread.
GREG JOHNSON: He’s better than Singh right now and the point he is in his career he is better than you are.
:: Jason holds up another photo from the past between Johnson and Burnett…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What the hell happened between you two? He don’t look to happy with you here.
GREG JOHNSON: Kyle Kemp happened.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: That’s that fucker in the WcF right?
GREG JOHNSON: He convinced Burnett I was manipulating money from him to keep my Omaha Ruff Ryders gym open.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Were you?
GREG JOHNSON: I worked him a lucrative deal that was more money than his farm family could produce.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What was your cut?
GREG JOHNSON I was getting thiry-five percent, plus incentives for athletic improvements.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Thirty-five percent for a trainer?
GREG JOHNSON: Trainer, Manager, Mentor, Promoter, and anything else the kid needed in life. I found him on a farm in Reynolds.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Let me guess…told him he needed to escape and get better? I see why the fuck he hates you. He didn’t need saving. Especially thirty-percent worth of saving from a 100,000 dollar contract. Kid got nothing he was worth.
:: Greg Johnson smirks…
GREG JOHNSON: You’re a dick when you are facing a big match. I used to be the same way. Your insecurities rise to the forefront.
:: Jason scoffs…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Not worried about Burnett.
GREG JOHNSON: No one said Burnett… you’re worried about Singh…
:: Jason mocks the comment with a laugh…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Singh? Really? Stephanie took two psych classes and you took none. Stick to training wrestlers.
GREG JOHNSON: I train young people fo…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL (interrupting): For life’s challenges. That’s the tag line of the gym.
GREG JOHNSON: That’s what I do, Jason.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: My only challenge right now is Flash. Fucker sent someone to shoot at me.
GREG JOHNSON: In your direction.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Why do I assume you don’t talk to Stephanie before I talk to you?
GREG JOHNSON: We had a business meeting this morning at five.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Since when is my relationship business?
GREG JOHNSON: It’s not, you’re the only one who talks to me and not their significant other. She was concerned about the face of the brand, you, being involved in a shoot out.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: It’s never been a problem before. I drop two million a year to keep this place going and to keep my face on the building.
GREG JOHNSON: We promote positive environments and you are everything but that.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: So you are considering this move? Who else are you going to find?
:: Johnson is quiet…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Burnett!?!?! You cannot be serious!?!?! First off he won’t talk to you and secondly he would want money for it.
GREG JOHNSON: It has been discussed as a possibility.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What the fuck…? Seriously…
:: The camera fades out as Jason is too speechless to talk and Greg Johnson offers no explanation…
To Whom it May Concern:
Funny how the “Of the Year Awards” were given out by popular vote and not by independent review. Jason O’Neal would like to submit his concerns about this process. Admittedly, Jason O’Neal was only eligible for two categories, Rookie of the Year and US/Alpha Champion of the Year. Outside of the voter fraud which needs to be investigated and handled, there are multiple factors why the popular vote system sucks. Might as well give the election to Hillary if it was popular vote and not a justified system.
An independent arbitrator and objective judge could have honestly and impartially reviewed everything and saw who the true winners should be. Mikey Extreme… who? Oh wait, he is identified as the guy who has not been around for six months. He’s the guy who may have been a three time US Champion, but lost it three times. Phoenix had no shot. Jason O’Neal submits to a candid and objective audience.
O’Neal has defended the Alpha Title successfully every time he has stepped into the ring. Jayson Price was beaten and Joey Flash was taken to the limit and had to pull something out of his ass to beat Jason O’Neal as Alpha Champion. But yet the guy who hasn’t shown his face since September and hasn’t been champion since AGES before that gets the award? Independent review… review that shit.
Steven Singh is the Rookie of the Year…joke. Popular opinion is a bitch. That’s why the electoral college was invented to stop stupidity from happening in the voting process. He is basically Pantheon’s lapdog and Seth’s bitch. His favorite quote is, “I’ll do this paperwork.” Odd jobs and being a bitch-boy in every sense of the word is why Steven Singh is where he is.
Honestly, Jason O’Neal expected Bishop to win because everyone knows he is very popular. Hell he has the title to prove it. Steven Singh has done nothing but react to the extreme push that he is fortunate to have. He must have an uncle somewhere in the administration.
Bates: Stole his bike and let a crackhead ride it
Seth: Hacked a feed even before he was signed.
Balfore: Called him washed up and part-time.
Black: Refuses to suck his dick because honestly, not impressed.
Purse: Who? The Fuck Cares?
Yep that’s pretty much the administration. Jason O’Neal had no shot. Jason refuses to say Pantheon is more than a joke while Steven Singh will sell his left nut to be mentioned by those fucktards. Coattailing is what Singh does best, but it worked… he got the Pantheon stable vote. Sucking up and bitching out, behind the scenes makes you rookie of the year. Good job, Singh congrats.
KATE SHINGLE
O’NEAL PUBLIC RELATIONS MANAGER
ABS = Always Be Shooting?... Nah motherfucker … Always bullshitting.
:: Jason O’Neal behind his desk in his office review stats and figures and racking his mind about the days’ events...
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Now, Travis… really? How long have you been there…
TRAVIS RANDOLPH (Behind the camera): Somewhere between the two deep sighs and the frustration.
“THE REAL DEAL”JASON O’NEAL: Not to sound like all those other wannabies who claim to have more important shit on their mind, I literally don’t give a shit about Singh or the WcF right now. Come back later.
TRAVIS RANDOLPH: You have a contract to mention you match…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Joey Flash shot at me because I killed two of his men. Stephanie is mad at me because I want to keep the roof over her head. Paul Delatte is dead and I have to find someone else to sort my mail and teach the youth of America. Where is Cliff of Doom when you need him? My contract with Ruff Ryders gym may be offered to Burnett and you want me to focus my attention on the Pussy of the Year Singh? Come the fuck back later… he ain’t worth my time right now.
:: Scene fades…
:: Sometime later…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Little better timing. I don’t necessarily care to speak of Singh now, but I guess I have to.
:: Jason takes his focus from his work to express his thoughts on his opponent for the week. You’re welcome bitches!! Here we go…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: I tell you what. For once Seth finally did it. He finally made a match that everyone wanted to see. O’Neal versus Singh. The guy who deserves to be Rookie of the Year and the guy who gave blow jobs to get the votes to become Rookie of the Year. Two Newcomers to the WcF looking to make a name for themselves and on the way up. This not Singh versus Spearman or O’Neal versus Phoenix, this is a quality match that should be hyped to be the fullest extent. It is a Pay Per View worthy match. Congrats, Seth you did exactly what you were supposed to do in this match. You created a match worth watching.
Firstly, I want to start off by saying, Steven, I hope to God you beat Flash at Rise Up. Make my work easier. You see, I did something to deserve the World Title Shot. I competed week in and week out against guys like Jayson Price for my title and successfully defended it for three months. You got lucky, fucked over Andre Holmes and snuck into the World Title hunt. If you win, trust me I’ve seen you wrestle and I’ve wrestled Flash, you would be an easier opponent.
Seriously, asshat look at the internet… look at the tapes.. there are atleast ten guys who deserve to be in that match besides you. Andre Holmes is better than you blindfolded. David Sanchez has been screwed for centuries. Guys like you Singh, are part of the a system that marginalizes guys who have talent and happen to be colored. Shit, you run around talking about the white side is the right side… Your last name is Singh you retarded freak… understand, just because you got dirty blonde hair, you got some dark blood in you somewhere fuck head.
Singh, one of the things I’ve heard the most about you is that your in-ring performances are innovative and you destroy your opponents in the build up to the matches in the promotions you produce. Creativity seems to be your strong suit. You quote unquote A.B.S. Always Be Shooting on your opponents. You do the shit s0o0o0o0o0o fucking well.
Honestly, it is exhausting watching you hold a conversation with anyone. They ask you a question and you go on for minutes answering it. Honestly, your assistant want to tell you to shut the hell up on a daily basis. (Imitates a conversation) ‘How was your day, sir.’ ‘Jason O’Neal like, it sucks…(Back to his normal voice) Into six thousand word transcription of how much O’Neal sucks while the other person pleads with their eyes for you to just shut the fuck up. You bring the WcF into every fucking aspect of your life it is like you literally have no other life. It gets boring to see you shoot on your opponents while also trying to get a glimpse to who the fuck you are.
You are the happiest fucker in the world with zero fucking conflict. Everything is surface level. Everything comes easy to you. That is exhaustingly boring to watch and it has to be a depressing and unfulfilling life to have zero struggle. Your bio says that you learned Brazilian Ju Jitsu easily. Holy hell son, kudos to you.
Where is the intrigue, who the fuck are you? Steven, you are eleven and one. It seems WcF has come easily to you as well, but I am a different type of competitor when I see bullshit and lackluster shit being passed off a creative I call A.B.S.. Always BullShitting.
Honestly, you have the right formula to make it in the WcF, you pray to God fucking Pantheon recognizes you and gives you legitimacy. You team with Captain Pantheon to stay in the headlines. You claim to hate the fuckers, but you need them. You need them to keep you relevant because without the heat they give you in the side scraps that is all the heat they have to give… you fucking don’t eat. You are like a dog eating the gristle from the steak at the head of the table.
On second thought, who the fuck give Pantheon that much credit? You are the retarded dog eating the brussel sprouts from the kids table.
Here’s the difference between you and I, I am mentioned without fucking trying to be mentioned. Those motherfuckers are going to recognize greatness when they see it and… boyah bitch… I’m here. Understand, Jared Holmes mentioned me in his last production because he knows where the fuck I am at in my career. People mention you when they want to ride on your coattails and hope that you mention them in response.
Perfect case, in your last post you threw my name out there like you needed me to respond. Just like last week with Rise, I didn’t notice until I was forced to watch your shit. You hoped and prayed I would see it, quite simply put, you were not that important. You tell me I’m important by mentioning me.
No one gives to shits about you, except the fact that you cause them irritation like ringworm. You itch and never fucking go away. Where’s the Lamisil when you need it? You simply don’t belong in the World Title picture, Seth has a history of over hyping bitches like you, Phoenix and Burnett. Making them feel special and then crushing their hopes. Singh… I almost feel sorry for you dude… you actually think you have a shot with the bullshit you pull.
You are going to need a lot more than perfection and catch phrases. Kill off someone in your life dude, no drama is lame. Give the people something they want to see. Even fucking Kidd Krazzy had a dead grandpa. You have perfection and WcF drama. No one gives to shits about where Captain Pantheon’s allegiance lies with the Tag Titles or World Title holder. They are trying so hard to add drama to the match that is Flash versus Singh at the Pay Per View. Singh versus Flash is a flop waiting to happen.
Honestly, the O’Neal versus Singh match is more intriguing this week than the World Title match because frankly I am at the top of my game and you have been falsely hyped to the point of being worthy of a match against me. You have nothing interesting going on in your life and you stole a match from Andre Holmes. It is a sad day in WcF when the main headline in the World Title Match at Rise Up is a guy who wears and mask and claims to be a superhero.
You have nothing to offer that match. Already, Burnett V. O’Neal looks to steal that show from Flash’s trouncing out you. I get it, you think you are better than you actually are… reality check… you are not. Life sucks don’t it. Maybe you should just kill yourself and get it over with. Make everyone’s life easier.
Once again, catch phrases, youtube segments, and creative meme’s don’t make you a better wrestler or more interesting to watch. Please bring some substance. Fuck your assistant. Something!! You literally are probably the most boring person I’ve ever scouted in the WcF. Even Bates had the decency to rent a court room and bring a tantalizing legal brief to the table. You are probably going to do what ninety percent of the quote unquote top players in the WcF does, and make some stupid jokes about nothing and bring absolutely no substance to the table.
Go ahead Singh, practice what you preach… dare to be original. Dare to be creative. Don’t be a 245 pound sack of wasted shit that claimes to be the Golden God. You went to the fucking University of Chicago… that has to mean something, right. It means you can think for yourself. It means you are something more than a layer or two of same old recycled bullshit that you put on week in and week out.
Just to get a couple of things clear… I’m better than you and I will always be better than you. You graduated at 16 and attended Illinois’s pit stain. I graduated with honors from the most prestigious Private School in New Orleans and attended Tulane. I fucking left there. I even quit better than you. You came here and had to settle for the tag titles. I came here and got a singles title which is something you couldn’t. I pushed Flash to the limit you are going to get demolished. The one thing you do better than me is beat yourself. I can’t compete with the ferocity of the way you beat yourself.
:: Jason smirks at the stupid joke he made…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: There is a reason I treat the Alpha Title as second rate. Because until they let anyone compete for it or bring back the U.S. Title instead of this. The Alpha Title will always be a ball and chain and paper weight. You know without a doubt like I know, if you had any pride in yourself you wouldn’t be proud about having a title worth fifty percent less than mine. You are absolutely nothing without your other half. Come Sunday there will be nothing and no one that will be there to make you look good.
There you have it Stevie, reluctantly, I spoke of you tonight. You have all this shit to work with… You have my critique of your life and my short comings to try and develop something that says you are capable of beating me. Try to be original and entertaining. Maybe at the very least, along with loosing, you might learn something that will help you somewhat compete with Flash at Rise Up and give me another easy win. Two for one here. Thanks.
:: Jason smiles as the camera is cut…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: A great writer by the name of E.L. Doctorow is quoted as saying, “Good writing is supposed to invoke sensation in the reader – Not the fact that it is raining, but the feeling of being rained upon.” I imagine, The same can be said about in-ring magic…Inspire me Singh…. I’ve done my part contractually, I’ll see you in the ring you uncreative piece of epitomizing shit. Time to stop doing oddjobs, paperwork won’t win this match… Train hard fuckface… do your best.
:: The audio feed picks up before the visuals. The responding voice is unmistakable…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Consider this training on an entry level.
I ought to kill you.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You can’t be in my inner circle if you have never hustled and you turned down turning tricks, so this is the next best thing.
:: Finally, the visuals catch-up to the audio and Travis Randolph, O’Neal’s camera man, is having difficulty getting comfortable inside of a white panel van. Monitors and screens capture the action outside the van. Jason sits and seems comfortable in his role as systems coordinator for this mission. Randolph pans to one of the monitors and zoom in so the screen of the camera and the screen of the monitor are synced. The first voice is none other than Stephanie Daniels herself…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: One eight-ball and you can get off the corner.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I feel out of place.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Like Singh at a N, double A, C, P meeting.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Or Burnett at a family reunion. It’s cold as hell out here.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You did it to yourself with that pants suit you got on. And it is twenty-nine degrees out here. Cold front came through.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I shoulda just wore that awful Travon Martin hoodie you had picked out.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: N0o0oo0o0o you wanted to look like a sophisticated drug dealer.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Shut-up, Jason. I don’t know why I let you talk me into this. Who buys drugs when it’s this cold anyway?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: The scavengers don’t feel the cold, they just need their next hit. You could be inside lying down in comfort right now?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What comfort would come from charging a sweaty fat guy 500 bucks for rub down?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Your choice. You look like a cop, by the way.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What cop would stand out on the middle of Gravier Street at ten at night?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What drug dealer stands under a street light and in a pants suit?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Thanks coach, when was the last time you worked a block?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: I get back in the game once or twice a year.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: So I teach you how to wrestle and you teach me how to sell drugs?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: I know how to wrestle and… (a car approaches) we’ll see if you can sell. (To Travis) Turn up the audio. (To Stephanie) Good luck.
:: The car rolls to a stop…
MALE VOICE: How much for a good time?
:: She walks to the window of the car…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Not that kind of party, you wanna play pool?
MALE VOICE: I see… can you break it to a teener?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Of course.
:: The guy gets out of the car and walks around to the passenger side to where Stephanie had made contact…
MALE: Show me the product.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: It is already broken down, show me the money.
:: Stephanie pulls a baggie out of her jacket pocket and the male pulls a wad of money from his pocket…
MALE: Nice product, However, you are under arrest.
:: Stephanie remains calm as the Male cop goes through his routine…
MALE COP: You are under arrest for attempting to distribute a schedule one narcotic. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you…
:: You finish it, seriously there is enough law and order other there for every one to know what happens…
MALE COP: Tell you what, you tell me the name of the supplier and I’ll let you go.
:: Stephanie smiles…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Paul Delatte.
:: The male cop returns the smile…
MALE COP: Jason I think she is on to us.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I knew when you pulled up Paul. You think I wouldn’t recognize our weekend mail sorter?
PAUL DELATTE: Why did you let me get this far…?
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Jason will tell you, I like handcuffs.
:: Paul blushes at the frankness of the comment. Jason turns the corner…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You, ma’am, are good.
:: They share a quick embrace and kiss…
"THE REAL DEAL" JASON O'NEAL: Hey Paul, what did you tell your wife to get her to let you out of the house?
PAUL DELATTE: I told her I was going to walk the dog.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Thanks for your help, Paul. One day, Jason will quit trying to test me.
::The group share a laugh and prepare to split into their respective directions when a car turns the corner and hits the high beams. Jason, being the only one who knows better, grabs Stephanie and hits the dirt. Randolph turns the camera around just to see the street sweepers spraying rapid fire from the car window. The camera crashes down into a fury of concrete sidewalk, static and broken lens. Audio picks up screaming and hurried voices. The tires on the car are heard squealing away...
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: All clear…
:: Jason’s audible words lead to the broken camera being picked up. The lens was split and images were distorted, but recognizable…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Someone could have gotten hurt with this test…
TRAVIS RANDOPLH (from behind the camera): Uhh… somebody did…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: This wasn’t a test. They fucking killed Paul.
:: Paul Delatte lied in a pool of his own blood…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Guess he didn’t recognize a drvie-by when he saw one.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: No shit, he is a teacher. A father. A Husband. How often do you get shot at!?!?!?!?!
:: Her emotion was based not in Paul’s death, but in Jason’s coldness toward the situation…
“THE REAL DEAL”JASON O’NEAL: Not as often as you would think.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What do we do now?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: We get outta here, just another senseless act of violence.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: No, we can’t. We can’t just leave Paul.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You don’t know him.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I spent hours talking to him.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Never get to close to anyone. They will eventually either die or disappoint you.
:: Stephanie lets that sink in and Jason O’Neal is totally oblivious to the land mine he just stepped on. At that moment, the white panel van pulls up with Jerome Jenkins driving. Jason opens the back door and Jason, Stephanie and Travis topple into the van. As the doors shut, the scene fades…
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NEW ORLEANS ADVOCATE: Story – Paul Delatte, 37, teacher at King Charter High School, New Orleans died last night when an apparent gang initiation ritual claimed his life. Delatte is remembered as a devoted father and a great teacher. For example, the Teacher of the Year candidate had recently took on an extra weekend job to pay for his daughter’s band camp experience. His wife recounts her story, “He told me he was going to walk the dog. I never assumed thirty minutes later I wouldn’t have a husband. Something has to be done about the violence in the city.” Mayor Landrieu has released a statement promising a thorough investigation and a new initiative into stopping crime.
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:: Later that night…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: There was no remorse in your eyes.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Not now Steph, I gotta find out where those bullets came from.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: I fucking hate when you call me Steph.
:: Jason, with frustration in his eyes, momentarily looks back from the monitor where his computer systems analyst has been combing through the security camera footage to determine the identity of the shooters…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Someone was ballsy enough to take a shot at me. They could have killed me.
:: Stephanie took a beat…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: What about me…?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What about you? Seriously? What are you on your period? I fucking saved your life. I could’ve saved Travis or Paul…I saved you. Let me worry about my empire now.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: You’re an animal.
:: She said this as an accusation. Jason remained flat…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: One, you knew what you were getting in to. Two, you said nothing when Felicia Wittington died right in front of you. And Three… shut up while I find out who tried to kill m… I mean us… happy now?
:: Stephanie tries to rationalize the flatness of O’Neal and her own spiraling emotions…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Is this how you grieve?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You took two fucking psych classes at Boston College pre-law and you’re trying to Dr. Phil me?
:: Before she can answer Jason cuts her off…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Please… give me twenty minutes and I will deal with your little emotional break down.
:: Stephanie doesn’t know how to react. She doesn’t have to the computer analyst breaks up the thoughts…
COMPUTER ANALYST: Uh… sir… we have a positive I.D..
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Basilio Moretti? Who the fuck is that?
:: The working Stephanie come out and the emotion is gone…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Low level hitman for Alessandra. How could you be so dense? Do you not know who your threats are?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: You mean to tell me this was Joey Flash?
COMPUTER ANALYST: Looks as if that is so, sir.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: The file shows the Moretti guy is an expert marksmen and if he wanted you dead he would have killed you. This was a message you dipshit.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: We are atleast two months away from my world title match.
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Everyone knew it wasn’t De Luca’s men in that storage container, and it was Joey Flash’s guys that you killed, but you called him out on it. He needed to return the favor. Do you know nothing about the mob?
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: That’s what you are here for right?
:: Jason smiles trying to bring levity to the entire situation and move past the tension…
STEPHANIE DANIELS: Until I die or disappoint you right?
:: She walks away pissed off. Jason turns to the computer analyst…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What the hell just happened?
COMPUTER ANALYST: I work with computers… a lot easier than women. Speaking of women…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Yes, Troy… you can go back to your wife.
:: As Troy leaves, Jason focuses his attention back on the computer screens and picture of Basilio Morretti and the linkages to Alessandra and Joey Flash. Jason comes through the information and the recesses of his mind trying to piece together this new aspect of human relationship…
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:: Greg Johnson and Jason O’Neal sit in back office of Ruff Ryders gym New Orleans. The scene opens up mid-conversation…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Really, 20 seconds?
GREG JOHNSON: 19.6 seconds you’re holding the picture to prove it.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: There is no way Burnett submitted a guy in 19.7 seconds.
GREG JOHNSON: 6. I told you he was good. Shit you found out at Slam when he hooked you in the AB.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: He caught me slippin.
GREG JOHNSON: He caught a Sensation and a Lagniappe and still managed to make you tap.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Get off his jock man, you sound like all the fucks around WcF who are on Singh’s dick. You make Burnett seem like the best thing since sliced bread.
GREG JOHNSON: He’s better than Singh right now and the point he is in his career he is better than you are.
:: Jason holds up another photo from the past between Johnson and Burnett…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What the hell happened between you two? He don’t look to happy with you here.
GREG JOHNSON: Kyle Kemp happened.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: That’s that fucker in the WcF right?
GREG JOHNSON: He convinced Burnett I was manipulating money from him to keep my Omaha Ruff Ryders gym open.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Were you?
GREG JOHNSON: I worked him a lucrative deal that was more money than his farm family could produce.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What was your cut?
GREG JOHNSON I was getting thiry-five percent, plus incentives for athletic improvements.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Thirty-five percent for a trainer?
GREG JOHNSON: Trainer, Manager, Mentor, Promoter, and anything else the kid needed in life. I found him on a farm in Reynolds.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Let me guess…told him he needed to escape and get better? I see why the fuck he hates you. He didn’t need saving. Especially thirty-percent worth of saving from a 100,000 dollar contract. Kid got nothing he was worth.
:: Greg Johnson smirks…
GREG JOHNSON: You’re a dick when you are facing a big match. I used to be the same way. Your insecurities rise to the forefront.
:: Jason scoffs…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Not worried about Burnett.
GREG JOHNSON: No one said Burnett… you’re worried about Singh…
:: Jason mocks the comment with a laugh…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Singh? Really? Stephanie took two psych classes and you took none. Stick to training wrestlers.
GREG JOHNSON: I train young people fo…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL (interrupting): For life’s challenges. That’s the tag line of the gym.
GREG JOHNSON: That’s what I do, Jason.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: My only challenge right now is Flash. Fucker sent someone to shoot at me.
GREG JOHNSON: In your direction.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Why do I assume you don’t talk to Stephanie before I talk to you?
GREG JOHNSON: We had a business meeting this morning at five.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Since when is my relationship business?
GREG JOHNSON: It’s not, you’re the only one who talks to me and not their significant other. She was concerned about the face of the brand, you, being involved in a shoot out.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: It’s never been a problem before. I drop two million a year to keep this place going and to keep my face on the building.
GREG JOHNSON: We promote positive environments and you are everything but that.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: So you are considering this move? Who else are you going to find?
:: Johnson is quiet…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Burnett!?!?! You cannot be serious!?!?! First off he won’t talk to you and secondly he would want money for it.
GREG JOHNSON: It has been discussed as a possibility.
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: What the fuck…? Seriously…
:: The camera fades out as Jason is too speechless to talk and Greg Johnson offers no explanation…
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Of the Year Farce
To Whom it May Concern:
Funny how the “Of the Year Awards” were given out by popular vote and not by independent review. Jason O’Neal would like to submit his concerns about this process. Admittedly, Jason O’Neal was only eligible for two categories, Rookie of the Year and US/Alpha Champion of the Year. Outside of the voter fraud which needs to be investigated and handled, there are multiple factors why the popular vote system sucks. Might as well give the election to Hillary if it was popular vote and not a justified system.
An independent arbitrator and objective judge could have honestly and impartially reviewed everything and saw who the true winners should be. Mikey Extreme… who? Oh wait, he is identified as the guy who has not been around for six months. He’s the guy who may have been a three time US Champion, but lost it three times. Phoenix had no shot. Jason O’Neal submits to a candid and objective audience.
O’Neal has defended the Alpha Title successfully every time he has stepped into the ring. Jayson Price was beaten and Joey Flash was taken to the limit and had to pull something out of his ass to beat Jason O’Neal as Alpha Champion. But yet the guy who hasn’t shown his face since September and hasn’t been champion since AGES before that gets the award? Independent review… review that shit.
Steven Singh is the Rookie of the Year…joke. Popular opinion is a bitch. That’s why the electoral college was invented to stop stupidity from happening in the voting process. He is basically Pantheon’s lapdog and Seth’s bitch. His favorite quote is, “I’ll do this paperwork.” Odd jobs and being a bitch-boy in every sense of the word is why Steven Singh is where he is.
Honestly, Jason O’Neal expected Bishop to win because everyone knows he is very popular. Hell he has the title to prove it. Steven Singh has done nothing but react to the extreme push that he is fortunate to have. He must have an uncle somewhere in the administration.
Bates: Stole his bike and let a crackhead ride it
Seth: Hacked a feed even before he was signed.
Balfore: Called him washed up and part-time.
Black: Refuses to suck his dick because honestly, not impressed.
Purse: Who? The Fuck Cares?
Yep that’s pretty much the administration. Jason O’Neal had no shot. Jason refuses to say Pantheon is more than a joke while Steven Singh will sell his left nut to be mentioned by those fucktards. Coattailing is what Singh does best, but it worked… he got the Pantheon stable vote. Sucking up and bitching out, behind the scenes makes you rookie of the year. Good job, Singh congrats.
KATE SHINGLE
O’NEAL PUBLIC RELATIONS MANAGER
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ABS = Always Be Shooting?... Nah motherfucker … Always bullshitting.
:: Jason O’Neal behind his desk in his office review stats and figures and racking his mind about the days’ events...
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Now, Travis… really? How long have you been there…
TRAVIS RANDOLPH (Behind the camera): Somewhere between the two deep sighs and the frustration.
“THE REAL DEAL”JASON O’NEAL: Not to sound like all those other wannabies who claim to have more important shit on their mind, I literally don’t give a shit about Singh or the WcF right now. Come back later.
TRAVIS RANDOLPH: You have a contract to mention you match…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Joey Flash shot at me because I killed two of his men. Stephanie is mad at me because I want to keep the roof over her head. Paul Delatte is dead and I have to find someone else to sort my mail and teach the youth of America. Where is Cliff of Doom when you need him? My contract with Ruff Ryders gym may be offered to Burnett and you want me to focus my attention on the Pussy of the Year Singh? Come the fuck back later… he ain’t worth my time right now.
:: Scene fades…
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:: Sometime later…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: Little better timing. I don’t necessarily care to speak of Singh now, but I guess I have to.
:: Jason takes his focus from his work to express his thoughts on his opponent for the week. You’re welcome bitches!! Here we go…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: I tell you what. For once Seth finally did it. He finally made a match that everyone wanted to see. O’Neal versus Singh. The guy who deserves to be Rookie of the Year and the guy who gave blow jobs to get the votes to become Rookie of the Year. Two Newcomers to the WcF looking to make a name for themselves and on the way up. This not Singh versus Spearman or O’Neal versus Phoenix, this is a quality match that should be hyped to be the fullest extent. It is a Pay Per View worthy match. Congrats, Seth you did exactly what you were supposed to do in this match. You created a match worth watching.
Firstly, I want to start off by saying, Steven, I hope to God you beat Flash at Rise Up. Make my work easier. You see, I did something to deserve the World Title Shot. I competed week in and week out against guys like Jayson Price for my title and successfully defended it for three months. You got lucky, fucked over Andre Holmes and snuck into the World Title hunt. If you win, trust me I’ve seen you wrestle and I’ve wrestled Flash, you would be an easier opponent.
Seriously, asshat look at the internet… look at the tapes.. there are atleast ten guys who deserve to be in that match besides you. Andre Holmes is better than you blindfolded. David Sanchez has been screwed for centuries. Guys like you Singh, are part of the a system that marginalizes guys who have talent and happen to be colored. Shit, you run around talking about the white side is the right side… Your last name is Singh you retarded freak… understand, just because you got dirty blonde hair, you got some dark blood in you somewhere fuck head.
Singh, one of the things I’ve heard the most about you is that your in-ring performances are innovative and you destroy your opponents in the build up to the matches in the promotions you produce. Creativity seems to be your strong suit. You quote unquote A.B.S. Always Be Shooting on your opponents. You do the shit s0o0o0o0o0o fucking well.
Honestly, it is exhausting watching you hold a conversation with anyone. They ask you a question and you go on for minutes answering it. Honestly, your assistant want to tell you to shut the hell up on a daily basis. (Imitates a conversation) ‘How was your day, sir.’ ‘Jason O’Neal like, it sucks…(Back to his normal voice) Into six thousand word transcription of how much O’Neal sucks while the other person pleads with their eyes for you to just shut the fuck up. You bring the WcF into every fucking aspect of your life it is like you literally have no other life. It gets boring to see you shoot on your opponents while also trying to get a glimpse to who the fuck you are.
You are the happiest fucker in the world with zero fucking conflict. Everything is surface level. Everything comes easy to you. That is exhaustingly boring to watch and it has to be a depressing and unfulfilling life to have zero struggle. Your bio says that you learned Brazilian Ju Jitsu easily. Holy hell son, kudos to you.
Where is the intrigue, who the fuck are you? Steven, you are eleven and one. It seems WcF has come easily to you as well, but I am a different type of competitor when I see bullshit and lackluster shit being passed off a creative I call A.B.S.. Always BullShitting.
Honestly, you have the right formula to make it in the WcF, you pray to God fucking Pantheon recognizes you and gives you legitimacy. You team with Captain Pantheon to stay in the headlines. You claim to hate the fuckers, but you need them. You need them to keep you relevant because without the heat they give you in the side scraps that is all the heat they have to give… you fucking don’t eat. You are like a dog eating the gristle from the steak at the head of the table.
On second thought, who the fuck give Pantheon that much credit? You are the retarded dog eating the brussel sprouts from the kids table.
Here’s the difference between you and I, I am mentioned without fucking trying to be mentioned. Those motherfuckers are going to recognize greatness when they see it and… boyah bitch… I’m here. Understand, Jared Holmes mentioned me in his last production because he knows where the fuck I am at in my career. People mention you when they want to ride on your coattails and hope that you mention them in response.
Perfect case, in your last post you threw my name out there like you needed me to respond. Just like last week with Rise, I didn’t notice until I was forced to watch your shit. You hoped and prayed I would see it, quite simply put, you were not that important. You tell me I’m important by mentioning me.
No one gives to shits about you, except the fact that you cause them irritation like ringworm. You itch and never fucking go away. Where’s the Lamisil when you need it? You simply don’t belong in the World Title picture, Seth has a history of over hyping bitches like you, Phoenix and Burnett. Making them feel special and then crushing their hopes. Singh… I almost feel sorry for you dude… you actually think you have a shot with the bullshit you pull.
You are going to need a lot more than perfection and catch phrases. Kill off someone in your life dude, no drama is lame. Give the people something they want to see. Even fucking Kidd Krazzy had a dead grandpa. You have perfection and WcF drama. No one gives to shits about where Captain Pantheon’s allegiance lies with the Tag Titles or World Title holder. They are trying so hard to add drama to the match that is Flash versus Singh at the Pay Per View. Singh versus Flash is a flop waiting to happen.
Honestly, the O’Neal versus Singh match is more intriguing this week than the World Title match because frankly I am at the top of my game and you have been falsely hyped to the point of being worthy of a match against me. You have nothing interesting going on in your life and you stole a match from Andre Holmes. It is a sad day in WcF when the main headline in the World Title Match at Rise Up is a guy who wears and mask and claims to be a superhero.
You have nothing to offer that match. Already, Burnett V. O’Neal looks to steal that show from Flash’s trouncing out you. I get it, you think you are better than you actually are… reality check… you are not. Life sucks don’t it. Maybe you should just kill yourself and get it over with. Make everyone’s life easier.
Once again, catch phrases, youtube segments, and creative meme’s don’t make you a better wrestler or more interesting to watch. Please bring some substance. Fuck your assistant. Something!! You literally are probably the most boring person I’ve ever scouted in the WcF. Even Bates had the decency to rent a court room and bring a tantalizing legal brief to the table. You are probably going to do what ninety percent of the quote unquote top players in the WcF does, and make some stupid jokes about nothing and bring absolutely no substance to the table.
Go ahead Singh, practice what you preach… dare to be original. Dare to be creative. Don’t be a 245 pound sack of wasted shit that claimes to be the Golden God. You went to the fucking University of Chicago… that has to mean something, right. It means you can think for yourself. It means you are something more than a layer or two of same old recycled bullshit that you put on week in and week out.
Just to get a couple of things clear… I’m better than you and I will always be better than you. You graduated at 16 and attended Illinois’s pit stain. I graduated with honors from the most prestigious Private School in New Orleans and attended Tulane. I fucking left there. I even quit better than you. You came here and had to settle for the tag titles. I came here and got a singles title which is something you couldn’t. I pushed Flash to the limit you are going to get demolished. The one thing you do better than me is beat yourself. I can’t compete with the ferocity of the way you beat yourself.
:: Jason smirks at the stupid joke he made…
“THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: There is a reason I treat the Alpha Title as second rate. Because until they let anyone compete for it or bring back the U.S. Title instead of this. The Alpha Title will always be a ball and chain and paper weight. You know without a doubt like I know, if you had any pride in yourself you wouldn’t be proud about having a title worth fifty percent less than mine. You are absolutely nothing without your other half. Come Sunday there will be nothing and no one that will be there to make you look good.
There you have it Stevie, reluctantly, I spoke of you tonight. You have all this shit to work with… You have my critique of your life and my short comings to try and develop something that says you are capable of beating me. Try to be original and entertaining. Maybe at the very least, along with loosing, you might learn something that will help you somewhat compete with Flash at Rise Up and give me another easy win. Two for one here. Thanks.
:: Jason smiles as the camera is cut…
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Afterward: “THE REAL DEAL” JASON O’NEAL: A great writer by the name of E.L. Doctorow is quoted as saying, “Good writing is supposed to invoke sensation in the reader – Not the fact that it is raining, but the feeling of being rained upon.” I imagine, The same can be said about in-ring magic…Inspire me Singh…. I’ve done my part contractually, I’ll see you in the ring you uncreative piece of epitomizing shit. Time to stop doing oddjobs, paperwork won’t win this match… Train hard fuckface… do your best.