Post by FPV on Jul 31, 2011 21:04:33 GMT -5
I've had alot of time to think. Alot of time to ponder my life and the direction it's going in. Why am I still here in WCF, anyway? This place is going down the tubes, slowly, but surely. I mean, just look at this tag team title I hold. it means almost nothing anymore, all the teams proper have gone and left. How sad that the first belt I hold here is of little significance.
My partner Roy, where has he gone? Last I saw of him he was with a man I know far too well, Oblivion. And they actually...dare I say it...made a good team. That's a good thing most probably, if I was in that match, I'd be too busy trying to get vengeance on Oblivion for what he did to me. But of course, Roy should've watched his back, the newbie that he is, he let his guard down, and BAM! He and Odin were face down on the mat as the crazy one stood tall. So...much...dissapointment do I feel for that kid. So much...and now he's not even on the card!
One week off I've had. one week after the utter annihilation of the Arch Angels. I must admit, it felt good to have some fodder to toy with, and with the bossman nonetheless! Seriously, now I know why Corey enjoys murdering these guys, it's so much fun! He, I remember when my friend Johnny Nova was in GWC and when he would tell me storys of Creeping Death. At first I thought they were just fun little tales he made up to amuse himself, now I see they are in fact true. And I was there roughin' up some baddies with him, John must've shit bricks when he saw the Pay-per-view!
Ah, I must stop delving into the past so much. Now I have this week to deal with. Odin, Doc, andSantiago. I've faced Odin and Doc before, and I am prepared to do it again. As for Santiago, well, I'd say in the condition he's in he'll be dead before Monday, not from his cancer, but from his partner blowing him up on a glass table. Odin is a blind man, he'll be caught off-guard from his anger, my time to strike! As for Doc, I have nothing to worry about, the bastard is past his prime, another piece of fodder for me to nibble on.
And my partners. I once again bring up the fact that the tag team department here has dried up to shit. Aubrey Summers, my tag team partners girlfriend. Really now? Again I ask, where the hell is Roy? Is he leaving his woman to do his dirty work for him now? I've been opponnents with her, but I can't simply trust her simply because she's bedding my partner. Hell, she could be playing both of us right now and we don't even know it! But tonight, victory is important, so I suppose I'll trust her this one time and this one time only.
And Mr. Fabulous himself, Russell Morris. The punk of the month,the one and only one of many who come here with a shitload of money, and try to buy their way into the title. Well quite frankly I don't buy any of it, no pun intended. His "screw the rules I have money" persona does not fool me, I can see through him like a glass window. He says that he's better then my partner. Does the kid realize which one of the two is champ and which of them isn't? Again, victory means something this week, so I must keep my thoughts to myself and trust them this one night.
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You know what I just realized? I am losing my trust in everyone. I might be becoming a little to cynical for my own good, but that's just what I feel. At least I have the balls to say my partners don't hold a candle to the best, at least I have the balls to admit I might not be the best, but I still want to win, and this week, that is all that will happen. Nothing but the purest victory for me and my team, and to whatever Corey has planned for us once we win, I am prepared for it.
My partner Roy, where has he gone? Last I saw of him he was with a man I know far too well, Oblivion. And they actually...dare I say it...made a good team. That's a good thing most probably, if I was in that match, I'd be too busy trying to get vengeance on Oblivion for what he did to me. But of course, Roy should've watched his back, the newbie that he is, he let his guard down, and BAM! He and Odin were face down on the mat as the crazy one stood tall. So...much...dissapointment do I feel for that kid. So much...and now he's not even on the card!
One week off I've had. one week after the utter annihilation of the Arch Angels. I must admit, it felt good to have some fodder to toy with, and with the bossman nonetheless! Seriously, now I know why Corey enjoys murdering these guys, it's so much fun! He, I remember when my friend Johnny Nova was in GWC and when he would tell me storys of Creeping Death. At first I thought they were just fun little tales he made up to amuse himself, now I see they are in fact true. And I was there roughin' up some baddies with him, John must've shit bricks when he saw the Pay-per-view!
Ah, I must stop delving into the past so much. Now I have this week to deal with. Odin, Doc, and
And my partners. I once again bring up the fact that the tag team department here has dried up to shit. Aubrey Summers, my tag team partners girlfriend. Really now? Again I ask, where the hell is Roy? Is he leaving his woman to do his dirty work for him now? I've been opponnents with her, but I can't simply trust her simply because she's bedding my partner. Hell, she could be playing both of us right now and we don't even know it! But tonight, victory is important, so I suppose I'll trust her this one time and this one time only.
And Mr. Fabulous himself, Russell Morris. The punk of the month,
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You know what I just realized? I am losing my trust in everyone. I might be becoming a little to cynical for my own good, but that's just what I feel. At least I have the balls to say my partners don't hold a candle to the best, at least I have the balls to admit I might not be the best, but I still want to win, and this week, that is all that will happen. Nothing but the purest victory for me and my team, and to whatever Corey has planned for us once we win, I am prepared for it.
