Post by James Wolf on Apr 18, 2019 19:59:39 GMT -5
We're use to seeing the WCF ALL ACCESS graphic along with the anthem by Anthrax entitled Madhouse but there is none of that right now. The fact of the matter is its going to be a real mad house around the WCF especially with James Wolf getting to make it to Slam, or any where else.
We immediately go to a quarantined hospital room where the doctors are suppose to give James Wolf the news. His wife is there to deliver it though because James and doctors usually have never mixed. Mara was forced into the waiting room so we likely won't see much of her. The Flu was going around and normally with the way sickness spreads; it usually hits everybody for a round or two. We see James in a hospital bed wearing a hospital gown, and he was having to be given oxygen because apparently he caught one of those rare strains of the flu you always hear about everybody else getting.
As the Doctor is approaching his room Morrigan stops him.
"Excuse me Doctor, but I'm probably better with delivering this news to him more than anybody else. I mean he will likely do what he wants any way! But if you don't listen to me then not only will you come flying out of that door; but my husband will also come walking out of it, and he'll use to get better his way, which is not always the right way!"
Listening intently to Mrs. Wolf the doctor seems to be weighing his options. Patients were a rare breed, and of course it was voluntary for James to stay no matter how many doctors wanted to keep him there under observation for the night, or a few nights. The doctor however chooses against allowing Morrigan to break the news to James and instead goes in himself and delivers the following:
Mr. Wolf,
Let's both try to act like professionals here shall we? Your test results indicate that you've contracted a rare strain of the Flu. It's so rare in fact that only three percent of the population contract it! I understand I may not be your favorite person and the two people you've been waiting to see most are not in this room... However its for your safety, and their safety we keep the two of you a part, until you're discharged after observation....
It doesn't take long however for the doctor to regret this decision as we watch Morrigan outside the door momentarily mouthing "I told you so" and we can hear a loud rumbling from inside of the room of James Wolf. Then the door of the room opens as the doctor falls onto the hospital floor face first. As the camera pans up we see that James Wolf has changed into his WCF Wrestling gear. James and Morrigan walk hand in hand to the waiting room to pick up Mara. She brightens up as they all three rush out of the hospital. James did not sign any discharge papers but they also were not going to force him to go back after his match was over, or whatever the next step in his WCF evolution was going to be! As the three of them left the hospital it didn't take long to get away. The whole thing was actually faster than he imagined. The hospital faded off into the distance and while they were on the way home James was left with his thoughts.
The Flu! I'm sure you bitches have heard of it and that is the reason for my delayed appearance. But you should know me by now. Win, lose, or fucking draw you're going to see me in some type of capacity! Seems I'm public enemy number one! Just call me John Dillinger! I'll be your folk hero, and you'll be forced to appreciate me whether you actually like it or not! I see we finally have a man who has the balls to listen! Alex Richards followed my advice, and now he is the world champion! See how that works. People who take my advice become World Champion. People who have the balls to take that extra step forward regardless of the situations facing them! They're not an after thought like Noble Savage! Because let's be honest and I'm seriously pulling no punches here with this one. If the WCF named a PPV after Noble Savage that's what it would be called! After Thought because that's what Noble Savage was when she was the champion. Why should anything change now? At least Alex Richards didn't fuck around and miss his opportunity. For somebody who was once considered the future of the WCF we can see how bleak those days actually were. With Noble just lazily plodding along. Just holding that on to that belt until Alex Richards was able to take it away! Noble Savage! She is neither Noble, nor a Savage! One thing I am though is a weapon. I am a weapon who doesn't stop. A man who doesn't need anything fancy!My priorities are not dictated by trinkets I've already spent my professional life holding. I relish what I've accomplished, and you don't have to like me. You don't even have to consider me. All you have to do is point me in the direction of who I need to destroy, and that's exactly what I do! The Flu may have put me down but I'm back up now and do you know what that means? It means Alex Richards gets to be the World Champion and I get to be the fucking weapon!
Morrigan drives herself and Mara home. Against her better judgment James Wolf is going to travel sick, or at least partially sick! She doesn't want him to relapse into the flu again but then again she knows she couldn't stop him even if she wanted too. He was that damn stubborn! Getting home Mara, and Morrigan get out and head inside of the house. However, James backs up their car and goes in a different direction!
Don't think I forgot about you Jayson Price! You want to get your hands on me?Well, I'll have to moaning your fucking lungs out about hospital treatment after you go in there after our little tussel! Jayson you've never been the sharpest crayon in the box since I've been in this place. You're going to get your wish, and as my bare knuckles bounce of your face you'll wish you just keep that mouth of yours shut. You remind me a lot of Scott Slayer actually! Did the two of you skip the same class when the subject of ass kicking came up? If I was a betting man and usually I am I'd say that Scott Slayer was your alter ego Jayson. I don't know if you should take that as a compliment or not. That's a pretty nice insult though. Just like how you like to insult my intelligence by trying to prove to me you actually have talent. Out of everybody here in the WCF it took me to light the fire that you've been missing? Maybe laying off the meth, and playing in traffic should have done it for you. Or when you couldn't get it up when you tried to put those hookers on credit! Hookers don't take credit Jayson! But you're so dumb you're likely going to try it again!
James then comes to a stop at the path of a dirt road. He stops and gets out of the car just enjoying the peace and quiet. And its this time he immediately begins again.
Speaking of every bodies favorite fallen God I wonder if Odin will be too busy doing what he does best. Recycling his garbage promos, and telling me how he is actually better. The truth is he and Slayer will be too busy fighting over who has dominion over their team they'll likely fall apart when they come out. Because we know that Odin is a piece of shit who advocates necrophilia, and rape. You know when it comes to those subjects he acts like he can do whatever he wants, but then when actually faced with the reality that well he just doesn't measure up then he gets mad and starts throwing a tantrum. Fallen God, no more like mediocre God! Fallen Champion is more like it. I had a challenge for him and he couldn't accept because for somebody who died so many times band came back to life maybe his ego, or maybe his washed up, bruised body, couldn't handle being in a match that ended with your own demolition! The God of Excuses. That's all you can ever get with Odin, and that's all you'll ever have. Peel away everything at the core and all you're left with is well Scott Slayer. Wow,who knew that Slayer would actually mirror another person in this match. And yet at least the man puts in the effort. You see I'm coming for all of you. I'm going to show you what a real weapon looks like and I'm also going to show you what your personal destruction looks like. With the exception of my partner, and I you're all Epic fails, and deep down there's nothing you can do to prove us wrong!
James then gets back into the car, and begins driving down the dirt road path as we now fade to black.
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Had the flu over the weekend and wanted to get something out now
We immediately go to a quarantined hospital room where the doctors are suppose to give James Wolf the news. His wife is there to deliver it though because James and doctors usually have never mixed. Mara was forced into the waiting room so we likely won't see much of her. The Flu was going around and normally with the way sickness spreads; it usually hits everybody for a round or two. We see James in a hospital bed wearing a hospital gown, and he was having to be given oxygen because apparently he caught one of those rare strains of the flu you always hear about everybody else getting.
As the Doctor is approaching his room Morrigan stops him.
"Excuse me Doctor, but I'm probably better with delivering this news to him more than anybody else. I mean he will likely do what he wants any way! But if you don't listen to me then not only will you come flying out of that door; but my husband will also come walking out of it, and he'll use to get better his way, which is not always the right way!"
Listening intently to Mrs. Wolf the doctor seems to be weighing his options. Patients were a rare breed, and of course it was voluntary for James to stay no matter how many doctors wanted to keep him there under observation for the night, or a few nights. The doctor however chooses against allowing Morrigan to break the news to James and instead goes in himself and delivers the following:
Mr. Wolf,
Let's both try to act like professionals here shall we? Your test results indicate that you've contracted a rare strain of the Flu. It's so rare in fact that only three percent of the population contract it! I understand I may not be your favorite person and the two people you've been waiting to see most are not in this room... However its for your safety, and their safety we keep the two of you a part, until you're discharged after observation....
It doesn't take long however for the doctor to regret this decision as we watch Morrigan outside the door momentarily mouthing "I told you so" and we can hear a loud rumbling from inside of the room of James Wolf. Then the door of the room opens as the doctor falls onto the hospital floor face first. As the camera pans up we see that James Wolf has changed into his WCF Wrestling gear. James and Morrigan walk hand in hand to the waiting room to pick up Mara. She brightens up as they all three rush out of the hospital. James did not sign any discharge papers but they also were not going to force him to go back after his match was over, or whatever the next step in his WCF evolution was going to be! As the three of them left the hospital it didn't take long to get away. The whole thing was actually faster than he imagined. The hospital faded off into the distance and while they were on the way home James was left with his thoughts.
The Flu! I'm sure you bitches have heard of it and that is the reason for my delayed appearance. But you should know me by now. Win, lose, or fucking draw you're going to see me in some type of capacity! Seems I'm public enemy number one! Just call me John Dillinger! I'll be your folk hero, and you'll be forced to appreciate me whether you actually like it or not! I see we finally have a man who has the balls to listen! Alex Richards followed my advice, and now he is the world champion! See how that works. People who take my advice become World Champion. People who have the balls to take that extra step forward regardless of the situations facing them! They're not an after thought like Noble Savage! Because let's be honest and I'm seriously pulling no punches here with this one. If the WCF named a PPV after Noble Savage that's what it would be called! After Thought because that's what Noble Savage was when she was the champion. Why should anything change now? At least Alex Richards didn't fuck around and miss his opportunity. For somebody who was once considered the future of the WCF we can see how bleak those days actually were. With Noble just lazily plodding along. Just holding that on to that belt until Alex Richards was able to take it away! Noble Savage! She is neither Noble, nor a Savage! One thing I am though is a weapon. I am a weapon who doesn't stop. A man who doesn't need anything fancy!My priorities are not dictated by trinkets I've already spent my professional life holding. I relish what I've accomplished, and you don't have to like me. You don't even have to consider me. All you have to do is point me in the direction of who I need to destroy, and that's exactly what I do! The Flu may have put me down but I'm back up now and do you know what that means? It means Alex Richards gets to be the World Champion and I get to be the fucking weapon!
Morrigan drives herself and Mara home. Against her better judgment James Wolf is going to travel sick, or at least partially sick! She doesn't want him to relapse into the flu again but then again she knows she couldn't stop him even if she wanted too. He was that damn stubborn! Getting home Mara, and Morrigan get out and head inside of the house. However, James backs up their car and goes in a different direction!
Don't think I forgot about you Jayson Price! You want to get your hands on me?Well, I'll have to moaning your fucking lungs out about hospital treatment after you go in there after our little tussel! Jayson you've never been the sharpest crayon in the box since I've been in this place. You're going to get your wish, and as my bare knuckles bounce of your face you'll wish you just keep that mouth of yours shut. You remind me a lot of Scott Slayer actually! Did the two of you skip the same class when the subject of ass kicking came up? If I was a betting man and usually I am I'd say that Scott Slayer was your alter ego Jayson. I don't know if you should take that as a compliment or not. That's a pretty nice insult though. Just like how you like to insult my intelligence by trying to prove to me you actually have talent. Out of everybody here in the WCF it took me to light the fire that you've been missing? Maybe laying off the meth, and playing in traffic should have done it for you. Or when you couldn't get it up when you tried to put those hookers on credit! Hookers don't take credit Jayson! But you're so dumb you're likely going to try it again!
James then comes to a stop at the path of a dirt road. He stops and gets out of the car just enjoying the peace and quiet. And its this time he immediately begins again.
Speaking of every bodies favorite fallen God I wonder if Odin will be too busy doing what he does best. Recycling his garbage promos, and telling me how he is actually better. The truth is he and Slayer will be too busy fighting over who has dominion over their team they'll likely fall apart when they come out. Because we know that Odin is a piece of shit who advocates necrophilia, and rape. You know when it comes to those subjects he acts like he can do whatever he wants, but then when actually faced with the reality that well he just doesn't measure up then he gets mad and starts throwing a tantrum. Fallen God, no more like mediocre God! Fallen Champion is more like it. I had a challenge for him and he couldn't accept because for somebody who died so many times band came back to life maybe his ego, or maybe his washed up, bruised body, couldn't handle being in a match that ended with your own demolition! The God of Excuses. That's all you can ever get with Odin, and that's all you'll ever have. Peel away everything at the core and all you're left with is well Scott Slayer. Wow,who knew that Slayer would actually mirror another person in this match. And yet at least the man puts in the effort. You see I'm coming for all of you. I'm going to show you what a real weapon looks like and I'm also going to show you what your personal destruction looks like. With the exception of my partner, and I you're all Epic fails, and deep down there's nothing you can do to prove us wrong!
James then gets back into the car, and begins driving down the dirt road path as we now fade to black.
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Had the flu over the weekend and wanted to get something out now
