Post by James Wolf on Mar 21, 2019 7:44:32 GMT -5
James Wolf had fallen in his match against Bonnie Rabid. The Walking gimmick infringement. But while she may have gotten the win that chapter was now closed. Meaning we no longer revisit the past because now James had gotten to where he always had wanted to be the WCF Hardcore Title Match. He was in a Triple Threat match against Odin Balfore, and Michael X. Two men he was quite familiar with, two men he would not take for granted, and two men who he would not take for granted.
James had booked an extended stay in a Holiday Inn Express so he could get some exercise in by doing laps in their swimming pool, and also immersing himself in this triple threat Hardcore Title match like no other man could. This week his obsession would spill over, the reinvention of himself complete, because as crazy, and as bloody as this match would get he was determined to be the one to dethrone Michael X, and become the new WCF Hardcore Title. As he walked out onto the balcony in the brisk night air it was easy to lose yourself in contemplation. However he was completely focused to do what all the unnamed people on the WCF said would be impossible.
Odin Balfore we find ourselves on the opposite side of the spectrum this time. We’ve been allies, and we’ve been opponents but this time we are bitter enemies. In all of your promo’s I notice a pattern, a running theme if you will. That is you like to talk about yourself. A lot! Doesn’t it ever get tiring? Although I’m not surprised. You like Michael X got here by reputation. Not by hard work like I did. You were able to throw your weight around to some extent but when you saw what I was doing with the WCF Hardcore Division you got jealous! Not just jealous but insanely jealous! It’s okay too. You can admit it to the WCF faithful they won’t think any less of you! At least your tag team partner got smart and he didn’t go where he wasn’t welcomed but you Odin; you’re going to face my fucking wrath for bringing your big seven foot ass where it wasn’t wanted. Consider myself the chainsaw! You, well you’re the tree I’ll rip through on my way to the biggest win of my career! I’ve heard Bonnie Rabid mention horror kore before and when you combine the word horror with other things it usually sounds cool but and this may piss a lot of people off. Even when I have absolutely zero fucks to give but it’s just horror kore sounds so lame! In reality something you cannot grasp this is the same as a triple threat Death Match and I’m going to treat it as such. You’re not scary Odin, and nothing about you screams intimidation! It was a nice try but go back to something simple like terrorizing first graders! I’m sure you’ll have a ball watching them at recess scatter! Being a man whose not afraid of anything or any one you simply will have to do better. By better I mean being creative because we all ready know there isn’t an original thought in your mind! You’re not creative! You’re boring! Watching one of your promos is like watching paint dry! If that paints the picture for you good because that’s what I was going for!
The phone inside of James’s room begins to ring but he’s hoping maybe the front desk will hold the message for him. And soon the phone stops ringing as James continues.
Odin, every hardcore wrestler has war stories. If I were to share those events with you well they’d be the stuff nightmares were made were made of. I know what really happens in these matches! I don’t need somebody like you to tell me like I’m going to back out of this match! Something that would give you bragging rights! You’re the biggest, and dumbest bastard on the planet! I’m just hoping your threshold for pain is legendary because you’re going to wish you were dead when I get creative! I’m not into sharing the war stories of what I did before I got here. I’m going to show you what I’m capable of while I’m here! I’m not letting this opportunity slip past and I’m going to show everybody why you have lost a step! I’m saving that bear trap for you Odin! That’s a perfect way to end your career and I’m sure everybody here will agree with me! You talk a big game but all you are is talk! I wish I had a roll of duct tape to wrap around your face! Odin you really are an amusing “legend” as you call it but you obviously have no idea what it takes to be the very thing you seek but I’m going give you a professional lesson you can’t get any where else. It’s easy to speak when you don’t have any blood on your hands! Can you say with absolutely any certainty you’d do what was necessary to kill me because you’re going to have too in order to truly succeed! I’ll put this as politely as possible for you as well Odin. You don’t have the balls to get to that level of depravity! I’m the only man who does! Michael X is incapable of going though that also although he likes to talk about being a psychopath! A psychopath carves a path of destruction every where he goes and that to me just doesn’t fit the description of Michael X! It doesn’t fit your description either there Odin dumb ass!
I think I can and the fact is I will speak for the rest of the WCF in saying we don’t give a fuck about your past! That’s why I quit doing it! I can’t turn back the hands of time to compete in the past! I have to do it in the present. Presently, you’re boring the fuck out of me! Either get with the fucking program Father Time or else I’ll force you to speed whatever forces of nature you hold to where you’re just an out of shape bum! However, by the time you realize it; it will be too late and I will be holding the title you have wanted to covet for so long! What you fail to understand is I didn’t come this far to fail. If I have to be known as the “God Killer” I’ll wear that badge proud. Take your past accomplishments and shove them I only care about the present!
This company also doesn’t need your help! I’m the one responsible for a renewed interest in the Hardcore Division and its Championship! You sure didn’t give a fuck while you were off winning World Titles did you? No you fucking didn’t! I worked to get and be in this division and goddamn it if it means all three branches of the U.S. Military comes after this WCF Hardcore Title then I’ll go to war for it every single time. Just like I’m going to war for it against twiddle dee and twiddle dumb! Because I’m the only one who cares about making it more than just your standard title! Tell me I’m wrong and you’ll get a swift kick to the balls every time and if you’re a female you get a tit punch just because I’m a bastard! Michael X doesn’t give a fuck about you. He escaped with my title but it won’t happen again. This is where I revoke your God status and make you into the one thing you despise! Just another WCF audience member who dreamt of making the big time!
You know I find it ironic and quite hilarious that you believe all the hype surrounding yourself. There was another man who was on the top of his industry and believed his own hype. Perhaps you’ve heard of him. Porn Legend John Holmes! Do you know what happened to this man? He died of AIDS! That’s what believing your own hype gets you Odie! It’s easy not to see something in front of you especially when the Tag Team Tournament saved your ass. But without Alex Richards you’d be just another Scott Slayer! The truth hurts doesn’t it? Break me down all you want there. You’ll find the most sadistic, uncaring, demon to ever walk the face of this Earth! Unlike you I don’t tell people they don’t have it! I show them! I will have blood on my hands because at Kingdom Come you Odin you will be a God No More! And Michael X well his reputation just like his body will be broken down and meaning less!
On the way out for breakfast James stops at the hotel front desk. They deliver the message that his brother Adam Storm is looking for him. A sly grin crosses the face of James as turns around and walks out as the scene fades to black.
James had booked an extended stay in a Holiday Inn Express so he could get some exercise in by doing laps in their swimming pool, and also immersing himself in this triple threat Hardcore Title match like no other man could. This week his obsession would spill over, the reinvention of himself complete, because as crazy, and as bloody as this match would get he was determined to be the one to dethrone Michael X, and become the new WCF Hardcore Title. As he walked out onto the balcony in the brisk night air it was easy to lose yourself in contemplation. However he was completely focused to do what all the unnamed people on the WCF said would be impossible.
Odin Balfore we find ourselves on the opposite side of the spectrum this time. We’ve been allies, and we’ve been opponents but this time we are bitter enemies. In all of your promo’s I notice a pattern, a running theme if you will. That is you like to talk about yourself. A lot! Doesn’t it ever get tiring? Although I’m not surprised. You like Michael X got here by reputation. Not by hard work like I did. You were able to throw your weight around to some extent but when you saw what I was doing with the WCF Hardcore Division you got jealous! Not just jealous but insanely jealous! It’s okay too. You can admit it to the WCF faithful they won’t think any less of you! At least your tag team partner got smart and he didn’t go where he wasn’t welcomed but you Odin; you’re going to face my fucking wrath for bringing your big seven foot ass where it wasn’t wanted. Consider myself the chainsaw! You, well you’re the tree I’ll rip through on my way to the biggest win of my career! I’ve heard Bonnie Rabid mention horror kore before and when you combine the word horror with other things it usually sounds cool but and this may piss a lot of people off. Even when I have absolutely zero fucks to give but it’s just horror kore sounds so lame! In reality something you cannot grasp this is the same as a triple threat Death Match and I’m going to treat it as such. You’re not scary Odin, and nothing about you screams intimidation! It was a nice try but go back to something simple like terrorizing first graders! I’m sure you’ll have a ball watching them at recess scatter! Being a man whose not afraid of anything or any one you simply will have to do better. By better I mean being creative because we all ready know there isn’t an original thought in your mind! You’re not creative! You’re boring! Watching one of your promos is like watching paint dry! If that paints the picture for you good because that’s what I was going for!
The phone inside of James’s room begins to ring but he’s hoping maybe the front desk will hold the message for him. And soon the phone stops ringing as James continues.
Odin, every hardcore wrestler has war stories. If I were to share those events with you well they’d be the stuff nightmares were made were made of. I know what really happens in these matches! I don’t need somebody like you to tell me like I’m going to back out of this match! Something that would give you bragging rights! You’re the biggest, and dumbest bastard on the planet! I’m just hoping your threshold for pain is legendary because you’re going to wish you were dead when I get creative! I’m not into sharing the war stories of what I did before I got here. I’m going to show you what I’m capable of while I’m here! I’m not letting this opportunity slip past and I’m going to show everybody why you have lost a step! I’m saving that bear trap for you Odin! That’s a perfect way to end your career and I’m sure everybody here will agree with me! You talk a big game but all you are is talk! I wish I had a roll of duct tape to wrap around your face! Odin you really are an amusing “legend” as you call it but you obviously have no idea what it takes to be the very thing you seek but I’m going give you a professional lesson you can’t get any where else. It’s easy to speak when you don’t have any blood on your hands! Can you say with absolutely any certainty you’d do what was necessary to kill me because you’re going to have too in order to truly succeed! I’ll put this as politely as possible for you as well Odin. You don’t have the balls to get to that level of depravity! I’m the only man who does! Michael X is incapable of going though that also although he likes to talk about being a psychopath! A psychopath carves a path of destruction every where he goes and that to me just doesn’t fit the description of Michael X! It doesn’t fit your description either there Odin dumb ass!
I think I can and the fact is I will speak for the rest of the WCF in saying we don’t give a fuck about your past! That’s why I quit doing it! I can’t turn back the hands of time to compete in the past! I have to do it in the present. Presently, you’re boring the fuck out of me! Either get with the fucking program Father Time or else I’ll force you to speed whatever forces of nature you hold to where you’re just an out of shape bum! However, by the time you realize it; it will be too late and I will be holding the title you have wanted to covet for so long! What you fail to understand is I didn’t come this far to fail. If I have to be known as the “God Killer” I’ll wear that badge proud. Take your past accomplishments and shove them I only care about the present!
This company also doesn’t need your help! I’m the one responsible for a renewed interest in the Hardcore Division and its Championship! You sure didn’t give a fuck while you were off winning World Titles did you? No you fucking didn’t! I worked to get and be in this division and goddamn it if it means all three branches of the U.S. Military comes after this WCF Hardcore Title then I’ll go to war for it every single time. Just like I’m going to war for it against twiddle dee and twiddle dumb! Because I’m the only one who cares about making it more than just your standard title! Tell me I’m wrong and you’ll get a swift kick to the balls every time and if you’re a female you get a tit punch just because I’m a bastard! Michael X doesn’t give a fuck about you. He escaped with my title but it won’t happen again. This is where I revoke your God status and make you into the one thing you despise! Just another WCF audience member who dreamt of making the big time!
You know I find it ironic and quite hilarious that you believe all the hype surrounding yourself. There was another man who was on the top of his industry and believed his own hype. Perhaps you’ve heard of him. Porn Legend John Holmes! Do you know what happened to this man? He died of AIDS! That’s what believing your own hype gets you Odie! It’s easy not to see something in front of you especially when the Tag Team Tournament saved your ass. But without Alex Richards you’d be just another Scott Slayer! The truth hurts doesn’t it? Break me down all you want there. You’ll find the most sadistic, uncaring, demon to ever walk the face of this Earth! Unlike you I don’t tell people they don’t have it! I show them! I will have blood on my hands because at Kingdom Come you Odin you will be a God No More! And Michael X well his reputation just like his body will be broken down and meaning less!
On the way out for breakfast James stops at the hotel front desk. They deliver the message that his brother Adam Storm is looking for him. A sly grin crosses the face of James as turns around and walks out as the scene fades to black.
