Post by crimson on Sept 5, 2016 8:14:05 GMT -5
*Black room, with dim lighting, the camera "unfades" into the future undisputed Champion of NAW, The Almost 7 Feet Tall, THE Crimson North..*
"The most 'undesirable' opponent you could have picked, Alice White, for an overrated wrestler who's returning after healing from an injury. Human body heal wounds, and heal bones, but not for more pain or more breaks...
And what else do you expect an almost 7 footer to do a bare old returning and disrespected shit? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know he got many pushes and yeah, yeah, yeah, he have been the favourite guy for overrating for this company, but my dear backstage card setters, its not meaningful to put Travis Bohannon Jr. against THE CRIMSON NORTH, because you know the obvious reasons, still let me count some of them to you, the first being Crimson North a BETTER WRESTLER, though this is all well understood 'cause Crimson IS the BEST WRESTLER in this company, and this is not a claim, its a fact you'll later accept, even though unwillingly, the second being ANOTHER FLAW in the match card makers, I believe Mr. Bohannon should be facing someone who's the lowermost category of wrestlers here, or I may say the fellow category for your Bohannon Jr., because his career has already DROPPED DOWN in the ULTIMATE DEPTHS of the sea, just below the Titanic's sunken body, or probably fucked in the fucking seabed, after famously losing to Rocky Hollywood. Why the crap he's coming back to go back to the hospital bed again? Speaking of this, am I assured that I won't be blamed if Bohannon Jr. gets all his 32 and 206 teeth and bones broken and fractured all respectively? Because I am not surely making my mind to pay his hospital bills, my charity is for the needy and not for the idiotic masses who know but still don't understand that their bodies are no more capable of taking a lil' bit of pain and still they're stepping up against someone who is a DESTROYER, literally.
My father always teaches me not to harm somebody, but sorry dad, its NOT my mistake if Alice White is asking me to break his 'showpiece wrestler.' I have no other option, its like I don't have control over my hands or my closed fist when the draw is for win, pride, or respect. Just like my debut, I don't let my opponent hit me even once, and you won't believe me but its automatic. I don't have a control on my senses if I know what I am doing is gonna make me further strong or respected.
Perhaps, every new fish is expected first to PROVE himself or herself, defeat the 'even' wrestlers and wait and wait and perform and wait for the big shot to come. Ding Dong Ding, fuck all this! I DO NOT CARE! Why so but? I'll explain.
Because it feels good when you win. The feeling is amazing. When you work hard even against someone like Mr Bohannon Jr. and give your best every single time you step up against somebody... When you crank their bodies, when you force them to accept that you are a better wrestler, the feel of their palms tapping on your body after a lovely bearhug, or switching someone's consciousness off after an From Orlando, With Sweetest Love... This particular journey makes me feel powerful, like a champion, a better champion than our Mr. Hanson or Mr. Hollywood because you know that each time you win, you take your closed fist towards the face of all those champions. I enjoy hitting someone's face so hard they don't get up again ever, or even if they do, they're facing the hospital's ceiling. So its perfectly okay for me when I am fighting this Bohannon shit even though both theoretically and practically I am gonna win over him and I am not getting a title match or a fight with someone I deserve, its okay 'cause I am gonna fetch RESPECT again and again as I win...and wait, not only when I win, but also when I prove that even my words are stronger than the tactics and moves of every opponent of mine, that I make the match more predictable falling to my side after every promo of mine and that its super easy for me to knock my upcoming opponent down, no matter if he's having the lowest potential or vice versa.
Yes, I am emotional sometimes, I regret after every win of mine, because I know that I have broken another bone or teeth, torn someone's cute body and gave someone a day and night they can never forget for bad reasons, yes I regret because I was brought up by 'good' parents, but you know what? Do you know how I get 'up' from all these regrets? I start to realize that those people do it on THEIR OWN WILL, like, for an example, those shits who come to audition for a music talent hunt show and go unselected and disrespected just because they didn't knew just the 'M' of Music, but they did it on THEIR WILL. The most recent example taught to us by Mr. Bohannon, he's stepping up against someone he can never defeat even in a dream. So all what I have for you Mr. Bohannon is pain and some regret the evening I have hunt you in the ring and brought your life almost out of your body, and probably I will hug you once after you lose, but probably your body won't let you get up for a hug after a match with Crimson North...
Sad, isn't it?"
*The camera fades in black.*
"The most 'undesirable' opponent you could have picked, Alice White, for an overrated wrestler who's returning after healing from an injury. Human body heal wounds, and heal bones, but not for more pain or more breaks...
And what else do you expect an almost 7 footer to do a bare old returning and disrespected shit? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know he got many pushes and yeah, yeah, yeah, he have been the favourite guy for overrating for this company, but my dear backstage card setters, its not meaningful to put Travis Bohannon Jr. against THE CRIMSON NORTH, because you know the obvious reasons, still let me count some of them to you, the first being Crimson North a BETTER WRESTLER, though this is all well understood 'cause Crimson IS the BEST WRESTLER in this company, and this is not a claim, its a fact you'll later accept, even though unwillingly, the second being ANOTHER FLAW in the match card makers, I believe Mr. Bohannon should be facing someone who's the lowermost category of wrestlers here, or I may say the fellow category for your Bohannon Jr., because his career has already DROPPED DOWN in the ULTIMATE DEPTHS of the sea, just below the Titanic's sunken body, or probably fucked in the fucking seabed, after famously losing to Rocky Hollywood. Why the crap he's coming back to go back to the hospital bed again? Speaking of this, am I assured that I won't be blamed if Bohannon Jr. gets all his 32 and 206 teeth and bones broken and fractured all respectively? Because I am not surely making my mind to pay his hospital bills, my charity is for the needy and not for the idiotic masses who know but still don't understand that their bodies are no more capable of taking a lil' bit of pain and still they're stepping up against someone who is a DESTROYER, literally.
My father always teaches me not to harm somebody, but sorry dad, its NOT my mistake if Alice White is asking me to break his 'showpiece wrestler.' I have no other option, its like I don't have control over my hands or my closed fist when the draw is for win, pride, or respect. Just like my debut, I don't let my opponent hit me even once, and you won't believe me but its automatic. I don't have a control on my senses if I know what I am doing is gonna make me further strong or respected.
Perhaps, every new fish is expected first to PROVE himself or herself, defeat the 'even' wrestlers and wait and wait and perform and wait for the big shot to come. Ding Dong Ding, fuck all this! I DO NOT CARE! Why so but? I'll explain.
Because it feels good when you win. The feeling is amazing. When you work hard even against someone like Mr Bohannon Jr. and give your best every single time you step up against somebody... When you crank their bodies, when you force them to accept that you are a better wrestler, the feel of their palms tapping on your body after a lovely bearhug, or switching someone's consciousness off after an From Orlando, With Sweetest Love... This particular journey makes me feel powerful, like a champion, a better champion than our Mr. Hanson or Mr. Hollywood because you know that each time you win, you take your closed fist towards the face of all those champions. I enjoy hitting someone's face so hard they don't get up again ever, or even if they do, they're facing the hospital's ceiling. So its perfectly okay for me when I am fighting this Bohannon shit even though both theoretically and practically I am gonna win over him and I am not getting a title match or a fight with someone I deserve, its okay 'cause I am gonna fetch RESPECT again and again as I win...and wait, not only when I win, but also when I prove that even my words are stronger than the tactics and moves of every opponent of mine, that I make the match more predictable falling to my side after every promo of mine and that its super easy for me to knock my upcoming opponent down, no matter if he's having the lowest potential or vice versa.
Yes, I am emotional sometimes, I regret after every win of mine, because I know that I have broken another bone or teeth, torn someone's cute body and gave someone a day and night they can never forget for bad reasons, yes I regret because I was brought up by 'good' parents, but you know what? Do you know how I get 'up' from all these regrets? I start to realize that those people do it on THEIR OWN WILL, like, for an example, those shits who come to audition for a music talent hunt show and go unselected and disrespected just because they didn't knew just the 'M' of Music, but they did it on THEIR WILL. The most recent example taught to us by Mr. Bohannon, he's stepping up against someone he can never defeat even in a dream. So all what I have for you Mr. Bohannon is pain and some regret the evening I have hunt you in the ring and brought your life almost out of your body, and probably I will hug you once after you lose, but probably your body won't let you get up for a hug after a match with Crimson North...
Sad, isn't it?"
*The camera fades in black.*