Post by Jason Cashe on May 22, 2011 16:53:36 GMT -5
INFLUENTIAL INTRO
[/u][/size][/color][/center]When a man dies what can he really take with him? What will he even remember after death? Who can really even answer that with experience? When a person dies there is no recorded record of what happens, there is belief and guess based off whatever it is you have belief or faith in. However even the Bible was officially written by man. A group of them sat around and took stories, some were added, some were removed until they had the book they wanted to publish. Do some homework and you will see the author of the Bible isn't God or his Surname to hide his identity but regular men who like the power that comes with religion. Now is this degrading towards religion because that is not the purpose here. Wanting to know the answers, the true answers would be worth the world itself, it's power in knowledge that anyone and everyone would want to have. So what does a man or woman take with them when they die? It's safe to say they will take with them to the grave the answer to these questions for in Death the answers are experienced not just assumed.
"Why Am I Trying to Live, When I'm Just Living To Die"
-Tupac Shakur
The Rapture was suppose to happen, the predictions were lined up, billboards were promoting people to quickly "Get right" with God. Kash however didn't care either way. He wasn't a fan of God or the bullshit and unproven stories of "His" book. Kash treated the day like any other as he drove down the road towards the airport where he would catch a flight to Cincinnati, Ohio for the show on Monday. Kash not really excited about his match this week, it was a match that really had nothing for him to gain. Beating Knoxville again wasn't anything that would advance his career any. Beating up on Kaylyn James Evans would be enjoyable if he could get her up in a powerbomb or something but he couldn't set that up before the match happened, trying to invision what will happen before it happens always comes back looking different when the match actually goes down. Not to mention that Kash's partner in this match wasn't Shane Borderland who was his only partner in Professional Wrestling now and Creeping Death was very different than Borderland. CD and Kash had become enemies since XIII but even before that night they had alot of disliking for each other and it was beginning to show as each day past. Pulling up to a red light, Kash's voice is heard.
::Jason Kash::
Mark Markman has a great sense of humor! One can only imagine what he was thinking when he booked this Tag Match for Slam. One must wonder why CD and myself would be booked as partners but with the history in this business, enemies have always eventually been booked to compete together. It creates an environment that is sure to bring excitement to everyone watching because at any given second partners for the night end up turning on each other and blood ends up being spilt. At least I know that's how this one night partnership with Creeping Death will end up. Hopefully we can work out until the match is won because in all seriousness Knoxville cannot compete and neither can the flirtatious whore that is Kaylyn James. See I know of Kaylyn James as well, I've met her, talked to her, and even wondered what she'd look like naked but in the end I just don't want to catch whatever she has from however many guys she has let dig into her septic tank. Whats with WCF getting all these attractive skanks? I guess middle class tail isn't available so they go and find trash like Ana Valentine or Kaylyn James. Audrey Horn was a little firecracker but she is no longer employed with WCF after this week because she has taken a job working for Danger House where her pay grade is better fitting to her.
I'm not saying that Knoxville couldn't manage to come out with some hard hits but in all reality of it I think his mind is a little more distorted than he wants to believe. My guess? He won't even show up until his music hits, his mouth won't run, his words won't be heard because he knows I will tear him apart verbally. From his addiction to his lack of Influence, that guy is one step away from being fired YET again and it's really the best thing for everyone if he was back on the unemployment line. Whats he done here? He lost to my boy Nate Bishop and damn near cried about not being given some help from the referee or someone like it's someone elses fault he couldn't muster up to the guy he believes I replaced him for. The fact remains that Bishop was a bigger Future just off his hype than you've ever been in your career Knoxville and that pisses you off. It pisses you off that you couldn't live up to who I became or what I represented. You want to be an Influence and yet you don't have the tools to accomplish that feat and it eats you up. It's a check I can cash but you can't afford and when all is said and done I'll still be pushing forward, winning titles and you'll be wishing you could but you can't because you CANNOT be me...
I know it's what you want, I know it's something you've always wanted to do. When we first became friends Knoxville you didn't smoke weed, but you started because I was doing it. Who was the influence there? You tried to become who I was, you wanted to be the Influence that I had been in life then and now but you over reached in your attempt to achieve because you let other drugs, stupid drugs become your reality and you've tried to make comebacks here, APW, and yet you've still not done shit. Hell when you came to WCF with me we were right there, we had the shot at the Tag Team Titles and you were so doped up that I refused to carry you and that's what I've always done but I will not carry the bottom feeder drug users like yourself. Might be funny for me to say that but it's true, those who snort cocaine, pop pills know the increase in risk on their lives. They deserve to OD and Knoxville, I have counted down the days when you ODed and did everyone a favor. Your death might help your celebrity though so think about that Knoxville because I'm sure you can at least achieve that if you tried. You are Weak Minded, NOT Influential Minded and that will never change. IF Influential Minds returned you wouldn't be apart of it, COULDN'T Be because you are weak and so has been your career.[/font]
Kash pushes forward in his car from the red light. You can see inside the car the faded clouds of smoke from him smoking while he was driving. He could have hired a driver, in fact Christian Gallos had prefered that but Kash didn't really trust unknown drivers. He was beginning to trust less people on a daily basis so he was sure that he would be driving himself to the airport and he wasn't hearing it any other way. Gallos was behind the scenes more today than before, he wasn't the group manager anymore because there was no DangerTainment group. Kash and Borderland were it as far as DangerTainment went but they were Organized Violence now, a tag team for just themselves where nobody else needed to be accounted for. Their success came from their own doing and not someone elses. Speaking of Borderland, the ringtone on Kash's phone is heard as "Hard Hittaz" which was OV's theme song began to play and Kash didn't even bother looking at his phone. He just clicked the answer button and plugged in the radio connector. Now the phone conversation was heard through the car radio so he could drive with both hands.
::Jason Kash::
BORDERLAND!!
::Shane Borderland::
Hey Kash, I have a question for you.
::Jason Kash::
Ask away man, Big Heavy didn't break the toilet again did he cause I paid for the plumber last time..
::Shane Borderland::
No, no haha but that big bastard DID just eat up everything in my refrigerator! So for next week he is staying at your house. Did you get your ticket?
::Jason Kash::
Dude, you can't do the gun show joke on the phone...
::Shane Borderland::
Haha no serious...You didn't get your ticket?
::Jason Kash::
I don't know I have my mail with me, I'll look at it while I'm on the plane. I need to drop off this rental car at the air port so let me let you go so I can try to get through with this shit. I really hate going through airport security.
::Shane Borderland::
You don't have any weed on you do you?
::Jason Kash::
No, I remembered this time...haha..I'm here though so let me let you go. I'll see you at the airport in Ohio, you picking me up right?
::Shane Borderland::
Yeah, Big Heavy and I will be there to scoop you up. I'll catch up with you then though. Later man.
Kash hangs up the phone and unplugs it from the radio. He then pulls into a parking spot in a little area, the sign at the street reads "H-Town Car Rentals" and Kash turns off the engine but before he exits the vehicle he looks over and stares out the passanger side window.
::Jason Kash::
To my partner this week...We don't have to be friends, I don't expect us to even be respectful to eachother but if you don't carry your weight in this match, if you cannot control the urges to hurt me instead of our opponents then your ass will be in trouble. I won't give you warning, I won't give you a second to react before I put you down. I can win this match by myself so give me a reason to eliminate you from it and that will be done. I don't like you CD, in fact I have a desire to inflict you with pain that no man outside of murder should feel. I am getting a hatred for you that I've never had for another man and that's saying alot because I've hated my fair share of people in this business. From Johnny Knuckles in TcW, Darryl Fetcher in ICW, Bryan Fury in PCW or even Paul Blair who was a Hall of Famer in RWF when he was traded to secure me on the RWF roster but you now top that list Corey...Mind if I call you Corey? We will have our time though Corey, we will have the time for when we tear each other apart but right now I will try to hold back the urge the choke you out, I will fight back the temptation of the want to pull off your arm and beat you with it. I will prevent myself from losing my cool and breaking your face with the bottom of my boot. I will do all of this so we can beat this little tag team of garbage that Mark Markman felt the need to put in front of us. After that is done then trust me I will swing the first shot to try and take your head off so feel free to do the same because after this match Corey...I'm head hunting and turning Creeping Death into INSTANT Death and Corey? You will become the exact thing that you enjoy bragging about, you will become...HISTORY![/font]
He opens the driver side door and steps out. As soon as the door shuts the screen is black and the fuzz of a snow filled screen is seen.
