Post by Torture on Jan 30, 2010 16:18:30 GMT -5
- A dark scene set somewhere in a building or something. It's not known. Hell it doesn't even matter. Torture is sitting in his nice casual clothes and leaning forward. The setting is completely dark around him as a small spotlight shines over him. In a very quiet, deep and brash voice, Torture begins to talk slowly.
Torture: All week I've been thinking of the right words to say. I kept going over in my head how I would and should approach this. I was pissed, I was saddened, I was mean, I was.. I don't know. I couldn't think of anything to say. Now I sit here as I'm less than twenty four hours away from my own demise. I know it's coming.
Some say I'm evil. Some say I cheat. Some say I'm just given wins and I don't know how to respond to that. I honestly don't. I'm not giving up. I'm not giving in to what Seth Lerch wants or what the fans love to see. I know what they want to see and every time I ruin that it drives me to a whole new level. I didn't try to keep Slickie T out of the Ten main event. I tried keeping everybody out of it. I wanted nothing more than to walk into Ten without a match to participate in what so ever.
Shit changed. Shit evolved. I found a way to get my company back and I ripped it from his cold hands. However, what happened next was an all out travesty. What Brad Kane, Slickie T and Creeping Death did to me was pure, unadulterated violence for an unjust cause. What they did to me is almost cheating! Just days before Ten, I was attacked! They could have ended my career right then! Ugh..
Brad Kane is violent. Kane shouldn't even be IN the main event. He wants nothing more than to hurt me bad. He wants to take me seconds away from my heart stopping, inches from the edge of life and keep me there for as long as I'd squirm. I know it to be true. What I did to his family will haunt him for the rest of his life and I don't regret it. However, it looks like I'm the one that's set up for failure as I quietly walk into a man with two fists of pain and a heart full of vengeance. Brad Kane is violent.
Creeping Death is true. Death's loyalty to this company is on a whole 'nother level and no one, and I mean no one will ever compete the way he does for Wrestling Championship Federation. His blood is black and green and I respect that. Creeping Death is a friend but on that same street corner he's also an enemy. He has no right being in this main event either as his dreams of becoming World Champion once more will be dashed as soon as I begin to choke him out, and then drive his face into the mat with the Torture's Device. The respect I have for him doesn't hide the fact that I always know where his loyalty lies. For that's not an advantage that's just understanding the truth. He's seen them come and go and has literally gone full circle with so many pieces of shit wrestlers, guys that are washed up, guys that didn't even get the chance to be washed up and guys that just plain sucked. He's right. Slickie doesn't have bleed for WCF. Doesn't swear for it. Perhaps I'm questioning the heart and soul of Slickie but I've done all I could for WCF and to restore prestige into the Heavyweight Championship title after Reb and Dake passed it off on each other like STDs. Slickie can't even beat Mikami or Greenfever just days before big pay per view main events yet we're supposed to just respect the fact that he IS a number one contender? I can't deny it. It's fact. Creeping Death is true.
I can't say much for Slickie T. All I can say is I'm walking into a stacked deck. I have to face four of my long time enemies. I have to fight off those enemies as well to ensure a pinfall doesn't go down because I don't even have to be near the ring when a new Champion is crowned! If I don't walk out of Ten with the World Heavyweight Championship title I don't get a title shot for six months! This match is set up for me to fail and I don't see a way out. I'm not giving up but I'm also realizing that perhaps Seth Lerch doesn't want me to hold the World Heavyweight Championship title around my waist any longer. I will probably never understand why but it seems the match isn't in my favor. That's alright. I'm going to Ten with my head held high and respect on my shoulder. I don't have a way out on this other than to pin someones shoulders on the mat. That's the only way I can win.
Torture: All week I've been thinking of the right words to say. I kept going over in my head how I would and should approach this. I was pissed, I was saddened, I was mean, I was.. I don't know. I couldn't think of anything to say. Now I sit here as I'm less than twenty four hours away from my own demise. I know it's coming.
Some say I'm evil. Some say I cheat. Some say I'm just given wins and I don't know how to respond to that. I honestly don't. I'm not giving up. I'm not giving in to what Seth Lerch wants or what the fans love to see. I know what they want to see and every time I ruin that it drives me to a whole new level. I didn't try to keep Slickie T out of the Ten main event. I tried keeping everybody out of it. I wanted nothing more than to walk into Ten without a match to participate in what so ever.
Shit changed. Shit evolved. I found a way to get my company back and I ripped it from his cold hands. However, what happened next was an all out travesty. What Brad Kane, Slickie T and Creeping Death did to me was pure, unadulterated violence for an unjust cause. What they did to me is almost cheating! Just days before Ten, I was attacked! They could have ended my career right then! Ugh..
Brad Kane is violent. Kane shouldn't even be IN the main event. He wants nothing more than to hurt me bad. He wants to take me seconds away from my heart stopping, inches from the edge of life and keep me there for as long as I'd squirm. I know it to be true. What I did to his family will haunt him for the rest of his life and I don't regret it. However, it looks like I'm the one that's set up for failure as I quietly walk into a man with two fists of pain and a heart full of vengeance. Brad Kane is violent.
Creeping Death is true. Death's loyalty to this company is on a whole 'nother level and no one, and I mean no one will ever compete the way he does for Wrestling Championship Federation. His blood is black and green and I respect that. Creeping Death is a friend but on that same street corner he's also an enemy. He has no right being in this main event either as his dreams of becoming World Champion once more will be dashed as soon as I begin to choke him out, and then drive his face into the mat with the Torture's Device. The respect I have for him doesn't hide the fact that I always know where his loyalty lies. For that's not an advantage that's just understanding the truth. He's seen them come and go and has literally gone full circle with so many pieces of shit wrestlers, guys that are washed up, guys that didn't even get the chance to be washed up and guys that just plain sucked. He's right. Slickie doesn't have bleed for WCF. Doesn't swear for it. Perhaps I'm questioning the heart and soul of Slickie but I've done all I could for WCF and to restore prestige into the Heavyweight Championship title after Reb and Dake passed it off on each other like STDs. Slickie can't even beat Mikami or Greenfever just days before big pay per view main events yet we're supposed to just respect the fact that he IS a number one contender? I can't deny it. It's fact. Creeping Death is true.
I can't say much for Slickie T. All I can say is I'm walking into a stacked deck. I have to face four of my long time enemies. I have to fight off those enemies as well to ensure a pinfall doesn't go down because I don't even have to be near the ring when a new Champion is crowned! If I don't walk out of Ten with the World Heavyweight Championship title I don't get a title shot for six months! This match is set up for me to fail and I don't see a way out. I'm not giving up but I'm also realizing that perhaps Seth Lerch doesn't want me to hold the World Heavyweight Championship title around my waist any longer. I will probably never understand why but it seems the match isn't in my favor. That's alright. I'm going to Ten with my head held high and respect on my shoulder. I don't have a way out on this other than to pin someones shoulders on the mat. That's the only way I can win.