Post by Noah Hanson on Feb 21, 2016 23:42:34 GMT -5
[Noah is shown sitting on a single chair, it's dark enough that it only shows his face and the fact that he is smoking a cigarette. The cigarette flares up and then the smoke trails out a few seconds later.]
“I could go on about the history between John Pariah and myself, I could tell you all about our times in PWX, how we at times fought together, how we had some of the same views. I could tell you how we both strived to make PWX one of the greatest feds in the country. We did so many great things, carved a legacy that would reach far and wide but the fact is that John Pariah was always blinded by his passion, his lust for power. That is why he keeps coming up with the who “Redefine” angle, he loves to try and reform something in his own image that is why he made Second City Wrestling into Redefine. He wanted to try and make everyone believe that he was some great mind, that his plans were ground breaking but all they were are plans of someone that just can't stand change.”
[Noah pauses and takes a drink from a bottle of beer and then takes a drag of his cigarette.]
“I have stood be and watched John try and “refedine” everything coming down the pipe, from his own fed to HOW to now Boardwalk. Make no mistake John this match is just as much about what you did at Alcatraz as it is about the tournament. You say that the Best of the Best is coming next week and you are exactly right John as far as that goes. This is a match that is personal for me, you made it that way, you came after me at Alcatraz you with blood all over your hands. You say that you are going to finish what you started in Chicago, I think you mean Alcatraz dickwad and I was the one that had a fucking cinderblock blasted against my head and then was hung upside down like a fucking side of beef. You want to finish this so fucking badly? I saw that you waited till I was in the back to get a fucking mic, I saw that you think that you....you control MY destiny are you god damn kidding me? No one controls my destiny, you know how many people have tried to take me out? You know how many so called legends have tried to run me out of the business? More then I can count on my hands and toes pal and how many have succeeded? None, I leave this business on MY terms when I want and not a damn moment before. Finish what you started! Ha that is the funniest god damn thing I have heard since Lee Best claimed his gutter trash boy Michelle was a fucking world class athlete.”
[Noah once again pauses and takes a drink from his bottle of Killians Irish Red.]
“John, you talk about wanting to finish the garbage you started in Chicago but to be honest the Alcatraz deal I took much more personally simply for the fact that Darin and Hollywood two so called friends of mine left me for dead after it all, no cards, no calls, no nothing, not a god damn thing and it was what you did that caused it all. I mean sure Hollywood is nothing but bat shit crazy these days and Zion is a champion in Boardwalk and mocked in HOW and this is all your doing. And yeah we have done this before, not singles matches mind you but yeah we have a lot of history although one of the biggest pieces never really got settled and that was because HOW management wasn't willing to let the “PWX stars” run with a ball they could have been given and a chance to show up his pals, his home grown talent would have made his HOW boys look bad and we couldn't have that. I have waited for this moment John, I have had dreams about this since that very night on Alcatraz, I had so many sleepless night John. I sat there for nights just wondering what was real and what was a nightmare because as I have said before things were a little fuzzy for a few days after what you did to me John.”
[Noah looks down and stares at the ground]
“You didn't finish the job though John, you should have taken the moment to take me out for good, you should have given it more thought, you should know by now that I am not the easiest person to get rid of. I am kinda disappointed in you because after all this time, PWX, HOW the times between Sex and Money and The Court and you still haven't went as far as you need to go. It's like you have this moral dilemma in your soul, kinda like a wrestling Bruce Wayne, you have a line you will not cross. Well let me say this, I don't have that moral compass, I have done a lot of shit in my career and a lot of it is stuff that I am not very proud of all in the name of getting a leather and gold belt and to be the top dog in a company.”
[Noah reaches down and pulls up a Redefine Banner and douses it in lighter fluid and drapes it over a trashcan and then lights it on fire. He smiles as he watches it burn]
“John you need to let this dog die, it's done never get involved with running a promotion ever again the business will thank you in the end and it certainly isn't because you're not a visionary or a creative talent but the fact of the matter is that like when you ran your mouth about me attacking you on “your” turf but the way I see it I was returning fire and getting your attention. And yeah Declan beat me on your turf where he had the advantage, if he ever wants another go come here to Boardwalk I will match him anytime he wants maybe when it's a neutral place maybe things go different but I really don't think Declan will jump at the offer. And then you throw out the comment about me only having the upperhand when I can attack them from behind? Are you fucking serious? Do you have some sort of short fucking term amnesia or something cause you did EXACTLY the same fucking thing to me and then hung me upside down like a god damn sunday goose at the market.”
[Noah looks visibly angry as he looks at the still burning Redefine Banner and starts to laugh.]
“I'm gonna put Noah down! That's what you say...that is what they all say even the mighty Jason Parker Davidson and his faggoty partner Mike Best they went off the fucking deep-end to try and run me out of the business, talking about my family and shit and I am still fucking here. I knew where you were for months and I told you it was never over and that I would make my move when I was ready and not a moment before but apparently you are a little to dense to understand that I never had a sense of urgency. I was to busy licking my fucking wounds that you and HOW gave to me, I was fucking busy trying to rebuild my career that no one gave a fuck about EXCEPT...me and only me...my brand...my legacy...and will be damned if I let anyone else do what you and Lee Best did to me again. Any one that wants a piece of me from this day forward untie your fucking lips and get in line and I will be more then happy to give you what you want, win or lose it won't matter.”
[Noah takes another long drink from his Killians and then starts pacing a little.]
“This is what you wanted John, everything that happens this week is directly because of what you did to me. You made all this happen, Redefine, PWX, HOW it doesn't matter anymore the tournament is the icing on the cake if I win but to be honest I just want your ass. I have wanted this match for so long that I am not sure if I even care about advancing, I am going to tear you apart, I am going to maim you. The refs, security they won't be able to stop the mess that is coming for you John. I could give a shit who you faced to get to this match that little red-headed sandwich making machine will get hers when I decide to go after her and that goes without saying that I have never been one to eat my vegetables before going after the dessert and John you are the dessert. Your flesh I will carve out of your head, your blood I will drink like chocolate milk, I won't end you John...i won't I promise because I don't want this to end. I want you to suffer like when you left me hanging upside down. I want you to feel the way I felt, I want you to see what I was seeing and then your fate, your destiny will be paved on a path of blood and sin...]
[Noah looks up and then back down.]
“You think you are going to beat me, you act like you actually have a chance in that. See this is a mission for me, this match is nothing more then a happy coincidence, this is like reaching into your coat jacket and finding a hundred dollar bill. You said that you are going to give me a choice knock out or tap out is that right? All that is going to happen to you is Pass Out because I am going to take great pleasure in punishing you on Xtra, it will be near orgasmic for me because this is something that I have wanted for a long time. You said that my fate is yours to decide and then you did something like this with your hands...”
[Noah puts his hand in gun taunt similar to how Pariah did it.]
“When I am done with you, what you might want to do with that gun is this...”
[Noah takes his hand and puts the “barrel” in his mouth.]
“Then you can pull the trigger and do us all a favor....”
[Noah pulls the gun out of his mouth and sits back down.]
“You are right about one thing John this is going to be the first time we will meet in singles action and only one will survive...”
[The light slowly starts to fade until it's completely dark until just Noah's face is shown by the light of a lighter.]
“I'm your personal boogeyman John....”