Post by Caliban on May 26, 2014 7:42:40 GMT -5
We open on Caliban looking like he is just out of the shower, his eye is swollen but his face is a happy one
Chalk up another one boys, it's simple unless you're Pantheon, you don't stand a chance against us but thats all neither here nor there because right now I wanna address some unfinished buisness, Ice, Natural Ice Beckman, you have spent weeks spouting about how you are better than me. You called me a joke, a wannabe and a Cali-can't, you took that view twice and you fell on your head, twice. So the way I see it that belt, that pretty belt that encapsulates all that freedom and democracy this country of pigs contains, needs to consider a relocation to Northern Ireland, to a country who really knows what it is like to be under an imperial British rule. Ice I warned you daily that things were not going to end with the internet title match that you lost, I told you that I was coming for everything you own. I told you I was taking that security blanket from you, the only thing that is keeping you smiling as you get close, but no cigar
He takes a towel out and tousles his hair with it before letting it lay across his head like a hood, he lights a smoke and continues
2 tournaments, 2 finals and 2 failures, so now I am just saying, I let it go, I let you and Oblivion take your shot at the big time, I left well enough alone for 2 weeks but now I am going to finish what I started in Europe, I'm gunna cut your legs off and unplug your life support Ice, come on, you know you can beat me right? You know the talent is in there don't you? Or are you beginning to lose faith when you can't beat me or the best in this company. So Ice here is what I wanna know, are we equal yet? Have the last couple of weeks taught you anything about who you are in this company? I wanna know if you are stupid enough to try the same game all over again? Or will you join me in the ring, shake my hand and give me what the gods of this industry are well aware that I deserve and that is a shot at your US title because either way brotha, either way it is going to happen. Either in a match of the year candidate, or in a situation where I have to drag you kicking and screaming into the ring, I will take your title, I will strip you of every single piece of confidence you have left and when you wake up hungover, laying face down in your own depression induced vomit session maybe you will get what I am saying. All men are equal, only the weak think they aren't
Chalk up another one boys, it's simple unless you're Pantheon, you don't stand a chance against us but thats all neither here nor there because right now I wanna address some unfinished buisness, Ice, Natural Ice Beckman, you have spent weeks spouting about how you are better than me. You called me a joke, a wannabe and a Cali-can't, you took that view twice and you fell on your head, twice. So the way I see it that belt, that pretty belt that encapsulates all that freedom and democracy this country of pigs contains, needs to consider a relocation to Northern Ireland, to a country who really knows what it is like to be under an imperial British rule. Ice I warned you daily that things were not going to end with the internet title match that you lost, I told you that I was coming for everything you own. I told you I was taking that security blanket from you, the only thing that is keeping you smiling as you get close, but no cigar
He takes a towel out and tousles his hair with it before letting it lay across his head like a hood, he lights a smoke and continues
2 tournaments, 2 finals and 2 failures, so now I am just saying, I let it go, I let you and Oblivion take your shot at the big time, I left well enough alone for 2 weeks but now I am going to finish what I started in Europe, I'm gunna cut your legs off and unplug your life support Ice, come on, you know you can beat me right? You know the talent is in there don't you? Or are you beginning to lose faith when you can't beat me or the best in this company. So Ice here is what I wanna know, are we equal yet? Have the last couple of weeks taught you anything about who you are in this company? I wanna know if you are stupid enough to try the same game all over again? Or will you join me in the ring, shake my hand and give me what the gods of this industry are well aware that I deserve and that is a shot at your US title because either way brotha, either way it is going to happen. Either in a match of the year candidate, or in a situation where I have to drag you kicking and screaming into the ring, I will take your title, I will strip you of every single piece of confidence you have left and when you wake up hungover, laying face down in your own depression induced vomit session maybe you will get what I am saying. All men are equal, only the weak think they aren't
