Post by Ryan Blake on Aug 19, 2011 20:35:21 GMT -5
OOC: sorry its short, I'm posting mobile
“ I am whatever you say I am, if I wasn’t why would I say I am.”
Scene I
Ryan Blake is sitting on a folding chair in between the glowing headlights of a Cadillac Escalade. Ryan has on jeans, Adidas sneakers, a white t shirt, leather jacket and a pair of ultra dark sunglasses. Ryan takes a deep breath and then a sigh as he clasps his hand while his elbow s rest on his knees and then starts to speak.
Ryan
Wow, where does Ryan Blake even begin to be honored? Doc Henry, again? Damn this shit is getting old. Doc, slow your slow, just take a breath and take it easy, a parking lot brawl doesn’t give you the edge over Ryan Blake. Ryan Blake knows your so excited to face the one an only Ryan Blake again that you’ll go and drink yourself so stupid that you’ll think you actually hold some sort of significant in this place but doc, at the bottle of that bottle lies the truth that you can’t run from. The significant that you hold in WCF is the same kind that your partner Oblivion holds, PAST significant, DEAD significant. At Revenge your career will match your legacy because you’re not going against some new guy who got a WCF match with his free bowl of soup coupon from groupon dot com. The last time Doc, you face Ryan Blake, you lost. In fact it was last week where your career wins matched your career losses. You broke even at forty and forty- who the fuck does that? Do you know what forty and forty tell me, it tells me that you need to fucking stop wrestling, you aren’t any good.
You’ve wrestled a total of ninety-one matches and you just now barely broke even with yourself. Congratulations, you’re the Poloc of WCF. You’re the helmet and mittens kid from down the block and you have a match against the Hero, Ryan Blake.. Tsk, tsk, tsk.. To top it all off, it’s a parking lot brawl.
Wait! Hold on right there, Don’t cream in your safety jeans just yet. I want you to think about it, like seriously just think about it. Ryan Blake just took Philip Baines to the limit, just took KJE to her limit. In fact, I’ve been taking everyone and their momma to the limit and have everything in the world to show for it. Against Ryan Blake there is no comparison, You’ve been here two years and your still trying to climb the ranks, trying to make your mark while I’ve been all over the map and proven that not only can I go the distance but I can out last just about anyone.
Lets hear it though. Please, please tell me that I shouldn’t talk to you that way or that your going to beat my ass, please tell me kid with mittens. Please tell me how I’m in for the match of my life at Revenge. Doc your so basic that Cylde could beat you in finger paints and he doesn’t even have fingers. What does that tell you; more importantly what does that tell me about you? It tells me that mittens has his good days and his bad days and that you never quite know what your going to get. So am I going to get the Doc that gives a shit or the Doc that’s just going to sit around and takes a shit? Either way mentally and physically you brought a knife to gun fight- oh an I don’t mean that to be clever. The statistics between us are simply staggering, staggering, leaps and bounds if you will. You may think your in your element where you get to cause harm and chaos and just do what ever the hell it is you please but you couldn’t be anymore wrong.
This is a parking lot brawl, Mittens. This isn’t nap time on the story rug. You bring the best you got against Ryan Blake, even though your best isn’t even near good enough. You bring your best because this isn’t about causing damage or chaos but about you surviving. This is about The Alliance dominating, this is about..
Ryan Blake optimizing Ryan Blake, a status greater then greatness.
At Revenge, justice will not be kind to you because Ryan Blake shall not be kind to you. I won’t lie to you Doc, I won’t lull you to sleep with promises of a quick or painless end, no. Such things don’t become Ryan Blake for Ryan Blake is not such things. Your body will not bleed but be saturated in your ignorance. You will not experience pain the way that you think it but rather knowledge seeping into you, the knowledge that comes with facing Ryan Blake one on one that here’s you way down there with the rest of the worthless mortals and up here way beyond your wild dreams is Ryan Blake. Somewhere in-between we’ll meet and somewhere in-between you will know something beyond greatness.
Doc Henry you will know The Alliance.
Soon you won’t be just breaking even, you’ll just be broke, breaking and finally broken, never to be put together because Ryan Blake will see to it that your never the same after this match. Doc Henry, Mittens, you’re no tough guy, your not even a real confederate, you’ll be waving the white flag before I even hit you with the casualty to settle it but it will be settled.
The Hero, The Greatness, the Alliance, The Ryan Blake
The Broken, the forgotten, the former “ God “ of Wrestling, the former confederates confederate, Doc Henry- Mittens.
The Casualty.
The Epic.
See you then.
Ryan Blake looks down to reveal his eyes from his glasses but you only see another pair of glasses under his shades as the scene fades to black.
“ I am whatever you say I am, if I wasn’t why would I say I am.”
Scene I
Ryan Blake is sitting on a folding chair in between the glowing headlights of a Cadillac Escalade. Ryan has on jeans, Adidas sneakers, a white t shirt, leather jacket and a pair of ultra dark sunglasses. Ryan takes a deep breath and then a sigh as he clasps his hand while his elbow s rest on his knees and then starts to speak.
Ryan
Wow, where does Ryan Blake even begin to be honored? Doc Henry, again? Damn this shit is getting old. Doc, slow your slow, just take a breath and take it easy, a parking lot brawl doesn’t give you the edge over Ryan Blake. Ryan Blake knows your so excited to face the one an only Ryan Blake again that you’ll go and drink yourself so stupid that you’ll think you actually hold some sort of significant in this place but doc, at the bottle of that bottle lies the truth that you can’t run from. The significant that you hold in WCF is the same kind that your partner Oblivion holds, PAST significant, DEAD significant. At Revenge your career will match your legacy because you’re not going against some new guy who got a WCF match with his free bowl of soup coupon from groupon dot com. The last time Doc, you face Ryan Blake, you lost. In fact it was last week where your career wins matched your career losses. You broke even at forty and forty- who the fuck does that? Do you know what forty and forty tell me, it tells me that you need to fucking stop wrestling, you aren’t any good.
You’ve wrestled a total of ninety-one matches and you just now barely broke even with yourself. Congratulations, you’re the Poloc of WCF. You’re the helmet and mittens kid from down the block and you have a match against the Hero, Ryan Blake.. Tsk, tsk, tsk.. To top it all off, it’s a parking lot brawl.
Wait! Hold on right there, Don’t cream in your safety jeans just yet. I want you to think about it, like seriously just think about it. Ryan Blake just took Philip Baines to the limit, just took KJE to her limit. In fact, I’ve been taking everyone and their momma to the limit and have everything in the world to show for it. Against Ryan Blake there is no comparison, You’ve been here two years and your still trying to climb the ranks, trying to make your mark while I’ve been all over the map and proven that not only can I go the distance but I can out last just about anyone.
Lets hear it though. Please, please tell me that I shouldn’t talk to you that way or that your going to beat my ass, please tell me kid with mittens. Please tell me how I’m in for the match of my life at Revenge. Doc your so basic that Cylde could beat you in finger paints and he doesn’t even have fingers. What does that tell you; more importantly what does that tell me about you? It tells me that mittens has his good days and his bad days and that you never quite know what your going to get. So am I going to get the Doc that gives a shit or the Doc that’s just going to sit around and takes a shit? Either way mentally and physically you brought a knife to gun fight- oh an I don’t mean that to be clever. The statistics between us are simply staggering, staggering, leaps and bounds if you will. You may think your in your element where you get to cause harm and chaos and just do what ever the hell it is you please but you couldn’t be anymore wrong.
This is a parking lot brawl, Mittens. This isn’t nap time on the story rug. You bring the best you got against Ryan Blake, even though your best isn’t even near good enough. You bring your best because this isn’t about causing damage or chaos but about you surviving. This is about The Alliance dominating, this is about..
Ryan Blake optimizing Ryan Blake, a status greater then greatness.
At Revenge, justice will not be kind to you because Ryan Blake shall not be kind to you. I won’t lie to you Doc, I won’t lull you to sleep with promises of a quick or painless end, no. Such things don’t become Ryan Blake for Ryan Blake is not such things. Your body will not bleed but be saturated in your ignorance. You will not experience pain the way that you think it but rather knowledge seeping into you, the knowledge that comes with facing Ryan Blake one on one that here’s you way down there with the rest of the worthless mortals and up here way beyond your wild dreams is Ryan Blake. Somewhere in-between we’ll meet and somewhere in-between you will know something beyond greatness.
Doc Henry you will know The Alliance.
Soon you won’t be just breaking even, you’ll just be broke, breaking and finally broken, never to be put together because Ryan Blake will see to it that your never the same after this match. Doc Henry, Mittens, you’re no tough guy, your not even a real confederate, you’ll be waving the white flag before I even hit you with the casualty to settle it but it will be settled.
The Hero, The Greatness, the Alliance, The Ryan Blake
The Broken, the forgotten, the former “ God “ of Wrestling, the former confederates confederate, Doc Henry- Mittens.
The Casualty.
The Epic.
See you then.
Ryan Blake looks down to reveal his eyes from his glasses but you only see another pair of glasses under his shades as the scene fades to black.
