Post by JFK on Jun 18, 2010 0:30:08 GMT -6
You assholes don't get it do you? You cant just get it throw your thick dense skull. Here let me spell it out for you.
A month ago the Young Gun's formed in nCw and we proclaimed that WE were going to take over this company.
Oh, did you think we meant by FORCE? That we were going to fight "management". Why the hell would we do that, management pays us. They pay you.
Some of you I'm not sure why, but they still do.
But the funny thing is, it's not even about the money for me, I'm married to one of the wealthiest women on the planet.
It's about the control. It's about the manipulation. This is what you wanted, you wanted the Devil you didn't know, you were sick of the Devil you did, so this is what I give you. The old JFK.
But this time I can do what ever I want, when ever I want. With the full backing of management, with the backing of THE BEST WRESTLERS in this business today. I can be as violent as I want, as vicious I want, I can truly be the sociopath everyone said I was.
Right dad? Asshole. **** you, I killed your angel, the son you loved, the one I made you leave, I destroyed him dad, I hope your drunk ass saw it, he hasn't been the same since our last man standing match.
No one can stop me, management wont want to, and no one on the roster CAN.
Gabriel, you can't save me my son, there's nothing to be saved from. I worked my way to where I am now boy, I came from nothing and I am now sitting on top of the world. I am exactly right where I want to be. You can call me a sinner, you can call me a Devil, but after this Sunday you'll be calling me Sir.
Because I am going to show you the light Gabriel. I am going to show you a glimpse of the other side, and you will see for your self that there is nothing there. You live your life for the now, heaven is here on earth. Because once your gone, your gone. And after I beat you with in an inch of your life, after you wake up from the coma that I am going to put you in. You will bow before me as your new Messiah.
Messiah of Hardcore.
The second coming has arrived.
You can think the loss to DDK and Burns has left me vulnerable, has left me in a funk. But you'd be wrong. These losses has awaken me to the fact of one thing. It doesn't matter the out come, but the battle that it takes to get there, DDK had to...HAD TO use my own move on me to beat me, I pushed him to the edge and he had to pull out all stops to finish me off, and Burns? Burns some how exposed the turnbuckle and nearly caved in my chest.
But you Gabriel, you my son, you need a life lesson, and I am just the man to give it to you, so I ask you now, for your forgiveness, if you truly are a man of god like you say you are you will forgive me for the ass whooping I am going to give you this Sunday, not just because I can, and not because I want to, but because I have to Gabriel.
For you.
To save you.
From your self.
Amen.
We open up in the middle of Charlie's promo "Tired"
We open up to the closed eyes of Charlie Velez.
REWIND lots of Charlie napping, JFK leaning over Charlie then walking backwards STOP.
The F-Off group is up and leaving the club, JFK stops and turns around jots something down on a piece of paper then leaves it on Charlies chest.
This camera follows JFK out the club as he slides his high quality leather jacket. He dog whistles out to the group of guy's heading, stumbling towards the limo out behind the club, JFK nods Steve over away from the group.
"What's up man?"
"Might want to call it a night bro, just saying, we got a long week ahead of us, we might have the power now, but the true test still lays ahead."
"I hate tests I just Christmas tree them."
JFK just blinks.
"You worry to much man, I got this under control. It's all good."
Steve pats him on the arm and grins before turning to leave.
"Come on we are going to Chris's strip club."
"Naw I'm good man, I'm going to head home to the wife."
"Hey! Now that's a good idea, maybe I should head home to Kelly"
JFK goes to shake his head and say something, but then he pauses and thinks for a second.
"Yeah, yeah maybe you should."
Steve stumbles off and McM comes back for him to guide him to the limo, JFK just turns and walks down the road shaking his head, yet he has the ever so slight grin on his face.
A month ago the Young Gun's formed in nCw and we proclaimed that WE were going to take over this company.
Oh, did you think we meant by FORCE? That we were going to fight "management". Why the hell would we do that, management pays us. They pay you.
Some of you I'm not sure why, but they still do.
But the funny thing is, it's not even about the money for me, I'm married to one of the wealthiest women on the planet.
It's about the control. It's about the manipulation. This is what you wanted, you wanted the Devil you didn't know, you were sick of the Devil you did, so this is what I give you. The old JFK.
But this time I can do what ever I want, when ever I want. With the full backing of management, with the backing of THE BEST WRESTLERS in this business today. I can be as violent as I want, as vicious I want, I can truly be the sociopath everyone said I was.
Right dad? Asshole. **** you, I killed your angel, the son you loved, the one I made you leave, I destroyed him dad, I hope your drunk ass saw it, he hasn't been the same since our last man standing match.
No one can stop me, management wont want to, and no one on the roster CAN.
Gabriel, you can't save me my son, there's nothing to be saved from. I worked my way to where I am now boy, I came from nothing and I am now sitting on top of the world. I am exactly right where I want to be. You can call me a sinner, you can call me a Devil, but after this Sunday you'll be calling me Sir.
Because I am going to show you the light Gabriel. I am going to show you a glimpse of the other side, and you will see for your self that there is nothing there. You live your life for the now, heaven is here on earth. Because once your gone, your gone. And after I beat you with in an inch of your life, after you wake up from the coma that I am going to put you in. You will bow before me as your new Messiah.
Messiah of Hardcore.
The second coming has arrived.
You can think the loss to DDK and Burns has left me vulnerable, has left me in a funk. But you'd be wrong. These losses has awaken me to the fact of one thing. It doesn't matter the out come, but the battle that it takes to get there, DDK had to...HAD TO use my own move on me to beat me, I pushed him to the edge and he had to pull out all stops to finish me off, and Burns? Burns some how exposed the turnbuckle and nearly caved in my chest.
But you Gabriel, you my son, you need a life lesson, and I am just the man to give it to you, so I ask you now, for your forgiveness, if you truly are a man of god like you say you are you will forgive me for the ass whooping I am going to give you this Sunday, not just because I can, and not because I want to, but because I have to Gabriel.
For you.
To save you.
From your self.
Amen.
We open up in the middle of Charlie's promo "Tired"
We open up to the closed eyes of Charlie Velez.
REWIND lots of Charlie napping, JFK leaning over Charlie then walking backwards STOP.
The F-Off group is up and leaving the club, JFK stops and turns around jots something down on a piece of paper then leaves it on Charlies chest.
This camera follows JFK out the club as he slides his high quality leather jacket. He dog whistles out to the group of guy's heading, stumbling towards the limo out behind the club, JFK nods Steve over away from the group.
"What's up man?"
"Might want to call it a night bro, just saying, we got a long week ahead of us, we might have the power now, but the true test still lays ahead."
"I hate tests I just Christmas tree them."
JFK just blinks.
"You worry to much man, I got this under control. It's all good."
Steve pats him on the arm and grins before turning to leave.
"Come on we are going to Chris's strip club."
"Naw I'm good man, I'm going to head home to the wife."
"Hey! Now that's a good idea, maybe I should head home to Kelly"
JFK goes to shake his head and say something, but then he pauses and thinks for a second.
"Yeah, yeah maybe you should."
Steve stumbles off and McM comes back for him to guide him to the limo, JFK just turns and walks down the road shaking his head, yet he has the ever so slight grin on his face.