Post by Jeff Purse on Dec 13, 2015 13:57:51 GMT -5
“Arguing with anonymous strangers on the Internet is a sucker's game because they almost always turn out to be—or to be indistinguishable from—self-righteous sixteen-year-olds possessing infinite amounts of free time.”
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Saturday 12/12/15 8:00pm
Jeff Purse is seen sitting in a hospital room, in a chair next to Kari's bed, he is rubbing his eyes. He reaches over and grabs a glass of water from a table next to him, the moon spilling light in over Jeff's face, leaving a shadow over pieces of his face because of the window. He sits back and yawns, watching over Kari, making sure she was ok. She wasn't necessarily in a coma, but she might as well could have been, she only opened her eyes every once in a while. She didn't talk when she opened her eyes, she didn't anything. The doctors didn't know what was wrong with her, but Jeff sat faithfully by her side...also making sure that Nathan didn't wander in.
Jeff Purse: Adam Young. Thats who I have to face this week, Adam Young? Thats why these camera's are in my fiancee's room, getting me to talk about Adam Young? Its like this is a fucking joke. At least my losing streak will be over come Sunday. Adam Young is the person that Seth puts people against when they need a win. Which, I guess, I need a win...Adam Young...what a fucking joke. Lets take a look back Adam. Lets take a look back and why you are going to get bitched slapped around the ring on Sunday.
Because history dictates that Adam Young sucks. Plain and simple. You can say whatever you want to say about how I have been lately, but my accolades speak for themselves. Your's, Adam? Yours spell out one thing, and its not that you are a talented wrestler or a star performer...you just talk a lot of shit. Which would be perfect, if you could back it up.
But you can't, Adam Young, you just can't. Ever since I got to the WCF the one person who has been talking more shit than anyone, more than ANYONE, and the one who can never actually back anything up. You lose and lose and lose and yet you keep coming back. And its not because you have a lot of heart or that you keep getting screwed, like losing two tag team matches because the man who is pinned isn't the legal man, no, no, you actually think you have some skill. You actually think that you are good at this.
Which is the funniest, most delusional thing I have ever heard in my entire life. So feel real good about what you think you are going to do on Sunday, Adam Young. Think that you are going to take me down like you took Joey Flash 'down'. Or brag about the ONE time you 'beat' me. Revere in the fact that you did so 'well' at War you pinned Corey Black. Do whatever it is you think you need to do, say whatever you gotta say to make your little fucking ego feel better about the fact that I am going to dispose of you and dispose of you rather quickly.
I have no time to deal with someone like you, Young. I don't want to deal with someone like you, but if Seth is going to make me deal with you, than I suppose I really need to deal with you. So why don't you actually just get ready for the match and train and watch tapes instead of just running that fucked up mouth of yours. Look here Adam, just get ready for me to come in the ring, hit ya with the Spoke, then fucking pin you and leave. I have no time to let you think that maybe you have a chance before I fucking destroy you like I did when you and I fought for the WCF Title.
Get the fuck out of here, now, please, she needs to rest.
Jeff gets up and shoves the camera's out of the room.
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Saturday 12/12/15 8:00pm
Jeff Purse is seen sitting in a hospital room, in a chair next to Kari's bed, he is rubbing his eyes. He reaches over and grabs a glass of water from a table next to him, the moon spilling light in over Jeff's face, leaving a shadow over pieces of his face because of the window. He sits back and yawns, watching over Kari, making sure she was ok. She wasn't necessarily in a coma, but she might as well could have been, she only opened her eyes every once in a while. She didn't talk when she opened her eyes, she didn't anything. The doctors didn't know what was wrong with her, but Jeff sat faithfully by her side...also making sure that Nathan didn't wander in.
Jeff Purse: Adam Young. Thats who I have to face this week, Adam Young? Thats why these camera's are in my fiancee's room, getting me to talk about Adam Young? Its like this is a fucking joke. At least my losing streak will be over come Sunday. Adam Young is the person that Seth puts people against when they need a win. Which, I guess, I need a win...Adam Young...what a fucking joke. Lets take a look back Adam. Lets take a look back and why you are going to get bitched slapped around the ring on Sunday.
Because history dictates that Adam Young sucks. Plain and simple. You can say whatever you want to say about how I have been lately, but my accolades speak for themselves. Your's, Adam? Yours spell out one thing, and its not that you are a talented wrestler or a star performer...you just talk a lot of shit. Which would be perfect, if you could back it up.
But you can't, Adam Young, you just can't. Ever since I got to the WCF the one person who has been talking more shit than anyone, more than ANYONE, and the one who can never actually back anything up. You lose and lose and lose and yet you keep coming back. And its not because you have a lot of heart or that you keep getting screwed, like losing two tag team matches because the man who is pinned isn't the legal man, no, no, you actually think you have some skill. You actually think that you are good at this.
Which is the funniest, most delusional thing I have ever heard in my entire life. So feel real good about what you think you are going to do on Sunday, Adam Young. Think that you are going to take me down like you took Joey Flash 'down'. Or brag about the ONE time you 'beat' me. Revere in the fact that you did so 'well' at War you pinned Corey Black. Do whatever it is you think you need to do, say whatever you gotta say to make your little fucking ego feel better about the fact that I am going to dispose of you and dispose of you rather quickly.
I have no time to deal with someone like you, Young. I don't want to deal with someone like you, but if Seth is going to make me deal with you, than I suppose I really need to deal with you. So why don't you actually just get ready for the match and train and watch tapes instead of just running that fucked up mouth of yours. Look here Adam, just get ready for me to come in the ring, hit ya with the Spoke, then fucking pin you and leave. I have no time to let you think that maybe you have a chance before I fucking destroy you like I did when you and I fought for the WCF Title.
Get the fuck out of here, now, please, she needs to rest.
Jeff gets up and shoves the camera's out of the room.
