Post by Phreak on Jul 30, 2011 14:29:23 GMT -6
(((sorry, I started a new job and been pulling 12 hour shifts, but mainly thurs-sat...this was rushed, I had 12-13 pages wrote, but my comp went retarded))
We see a run down wrestling ring, the bottom rope is missing completely while the middle one is only wrapped on two opposite sides as only the top rope seems completely intact the middle of the ring seems to be sunk in, inside the ring we see Phreak sitting with his legs crossed his hair covers his face as his head is tilted down as both arms are resting on each knee while “Lets Go All The Way” plays in the background softly as the music plays he starts to slowly get up, his body seems loose as he lifts his left arm into the air, he swings it backwards as a pop can be heard as he does the same with his right arm, he then tilts his head to the right and left to pop it as well.
For close to two decades I have spent the better part of my life inside a ring just like this, in those eight-teen years I have been married and divorced along with having and losing my one and only son which many would argue that with those loses, along with friends and family that have come and gone. But for everything I have done inside this ring mirrors what I have done outside of it as well, for the better part of my life I have always had it rough, from being molested by family members and foster home families, to learning how to fight not only to be something some day but to simply survive the world as it was back then and it is now
as the music changes to “cut me” by mushroom head, he looks around the old broken down ring he drags his right foot in the dust, as he goes to the far left corner, he places his right hand on it gently, he shakes his head as he removes his hand from the turnbuckle, he then slowly makes his way back to a closer turnbuckle, he brushes some hair from his face
I have dealt with many personal demons in my past along with a few still today are some of the things that I can never truly be forgiven for and things that will always be burnt within my mind from hurting those near and dear to me all the way to getting revenge on certain people that have done me wrong, now this week I am not in just another singles match, but something many people would say is a match I excel at, that being a hardcore match. And even though I am looking forward to stepping into the ring with the so called “Cold Spider” Nathan Webb in what many seem to think is a grudge match, now sure for Mr. Webb it's a grudge match, but for me it's just something that most likely deep down I wanted and craved the most, even though Nathan and many others that do not know how I am nor how I am it is very simple in that I am just being myself. Now Nathan it is very cool that you went and got some more training and that you read up on things that I have done
he smirks as a slight chuckle escapes his lips as he starts to walk corner to corner within the ring
and with everything you learned about me and my past, I know your going into this match well informed and while that is all fine there are certain things you just cant understand and rather you portray yourself as a calm and collected person, I know deep down there is something within my past that has you rattled and rather you admit it or not, I can tell you have a bit of fear in you going into this match which is not a bad thing, it's just the simple fear of the unknown, and the questions are bouncing around in your head, things like when it comes down to it, can I stop Phreak? Will there be someone in the back that can save me if Phreak skitz's out and losses control of himself? Trust me Mr. Webb it is nothing that everyone else fears and questions when they step into the ring with me and to be honest I am glad your giving me more credit then most do, you don't take me as a joke nor one of these people that will over look me and you know and heard the rumors of me and your well aware of what I am capable of doing in a blink of an eye.
he smirks as a slight chuckle escapes his lips as he starts to walk corner to corner within the ring
But what you and the rest of the world fails to understand is that the fact that I attacked you after our match, then again last week wasn't because I lost to you and had some grudge but for the fact that if I didn't attack someone like you, I would have no real reason to fight on a daily bases. What you should be asking yourself Nathan is, after everything you have learned about me and everything im sure you have seen me do is this “did Phreak mean to lose to me on purpose?” because you know that deep down in your soul and in the back of your head and things your heard and seen with your own eyes is that no matter who stands across that ring from me can count on at the very least to get painfully hurt, if not stuck on the shelf. So really Mr. Webb were you just that much better then me two weeks ago or did I actually have something in mind when I lost to you?
he stops walking as he takes a deep breath in slowly and exhales
Now you have not done exactly what everyone else has done when they see their name across from mine on the Booker’s card, and automatically ran your mouth and compare me to someone or something else, and yes, that does affect me a little bit he shakes his head and brushes his hair away from his face but honestly it's still nothing new to me. I do however love the fact you studied me and learned everything you can about me in order to stand a good chance in this match, Now are so right when you said you have to win this match because for you to beat someone with my ability and my accomplishments inside and out of the ring, this match could very well hold your future on one hand, if you manage to beat me, it can propel you to the top of the NcW, but on the other hand should you not have what it takes to pull off the win at Picture Perfect, you may just be held in the lower to mid carder area of the federation.
he reaches into his pockets and pulls out a park of cigarette's, he pulls one out, reaches into the pack with his index finger and thumb to pull out a lighter
but this match, to me it really doesn't matter to be honest, because you can try your best, we can even tear the roof down in this match, you can beat me with everything including the kitchen sink but the out come will always be the same, one hundred out of a hundred matches, when you step into the ring with me, it will always be the same and that is with you laying on your back, looking up into the rafters which will leave you thinking “why did I want this match”. Because Nathan , I attacked you to get your attention and to get inside your mind and I have done exactly that, this match, well this match is more to see what length you'll go through to over come any challenge and to be able to walk out the victor. But in all reality Nate, if it wasn't for me attacking you, what would you have done? Go on ahead and get into a title shot that you will most likely lose, but all in all without me and without what we are about to put our bodies thru, and without me and no real conflect to confront will there be a reason for you to survive?, or will you let the anger just die and move on as you sit all alone in your personal hell?
he takes a long and seemingly needed puff of the cigarette, he smiles as smoke escapes through his nose and mouth, he then takes a breath and looks at the camera as he exhales it slowly
We see a run down wrestling ring, the bottom rope is missing completely while the middle one is only wrapped on two opposite sides as only the top rope seems completely intact the middle of the ring seems to be sunk in, inside the ring we see Phreak sitting with his legs crossed his hair covers his face as his head is tilted down as both arms are resting on each knee while “Lets Go All The Way” plays in the background softly as the music plays he starts to slowly get up, his body seems loose as he lifts his left arm into the air, he swings it backwards as a pop can be heard as he does the same with his right arm, he then tilts his head to the right and left to pop it as well.
For close to two decades I have spent the better part of my life inside a ring just like this, in those eight-teen years I have been married and divorced along with having and losing my one and only son which many would argue that with those loses, along with friends and family that have come and gone. But for everything I have done inside this ring mirrors what I have done outside of it as well, for the better part of my life I have always had it rough, from being molested by family members and foster home families, to learning how to fight not only to be something some day but to simply survive the world as it was back then and it is now
as the music changes to “cut me” by mushroom head, he looks around the old broken down ring he drags his right foot in the dust, as he goes to the far left corner, he places his right hand on it gently, he shakes his head as he removes his hand from the turnbuckle, he then slowly makes his way back to a closer turnbuckle, he brushes some hair from his face
I have dealt with many personal demons in my past along with a few still today are some of the things that I can never truly be forgiven for and things that will always be burnt within my mind from hurting those near and dear to me all the way to getting revenge on certain people that have done me wrong, now this week I am not in just another singles match, but something many people would say is a match I excel at, that being a hardcore match. And even though I am looking forward to stepping into the ring with the so called “Cold Spider” Nathan Webb in what many seem to think is a grudge match, now sure for Mr. Webb it's a grudge match, but for me it's just something that most likely deep down I wanted and craved the most, even though Nathan and many others that do not know how I am nor how I am it is very simple in that I am just being myself. Now Nathan it is very cool that you went and got some more training and that you read up on things that I have done
he smirks as a slight chuckle escapes his lips as he starts to walk corner to corner within the ring
and with everything you learned about me and my past, I know your going into this match well informed and while that is all fine there are certain things you just cant understand and rather you portray yourself as a calm and collected person, I know deep down there is something within my past that has you rattled and rather you admit it or not, I can tell you have a bit of fear in you going into this match which is not a bad thing, it's just the simple fear of the unknown, and the questions are bouncing around in your head, things like when it comes down to it, can I stop Phreak? Will there be someone in the back that can save me if Phreak skitz's out and losses control of himself? Trust me Mr. Webb it is nothing that everyone else fears and questions when they step into the ring with me and to be honest I am glad your giving me more credit then most do, you don't take me as a joke nor one of these people that will over look me and you know and heard the rumors of me and your well aware of what I am capable of doing in a blink of an eye.
he smirks as a slight chuckle escapes his lips as he starts to walk corner to corner within the ring
But what you and the rest of the world fails to understand is that the fact that I attacked you after our match, then again last week wasn't because I lost to you and had some grudge but for the fact that if I didn't attack someone like you, I would have no real reason to fight on a daily bases. What you should be asking yourself Nathan is, after everything you have learned about me and everything im sure you have seen me do is this “did Phreak mean to lose to me on purpose?” because you know that deep down in your soul and in the back of your head and things your heard and seen with your own eyes is that no matter who stands across that ring from me can count on at the very least to get painfully hurt, if not stuck on the shelf. So really Mr. Webb were you just that much better then me two weeks ago or did I actually have something in mind when I lost to you?
he stops walking as he takes a deep breath in slowly and exhales
Now you have not done exactly what everyone else has done when they see their name across from mine on the Booker’s card, and automatically ran your mouth and compare me to someone or something else, and yes, that does affect me a little bit he shakes his head and brushes his hair away from his face but honestly it's still nothing new to me. I do however love the fact you studied me and learned everything you can about me in order to stand a good chance in this match, Now are so right when you said you have to win this match because for you to beat someone with my ability and my accomplishments inside and out of the ring, this match could very well hold your future on one hand, if you manage to beat me, it can propel you to the top of the NcW, but on the other hand should you not have what it takes to pull off the win at Picture Perfect, you may just be held in the lower to mid carder area of the federation.
he reaches into his pockets and pulls out a park of cigarette's, he pulls one out, reaches into the pack with his index finger and thumb to pull out a lighter
but this match, to me it really doesn't matter to be honest, because you can try your best, we can even tear the roof down in this match, you can beat me with everything including the kitchen sink but the out come will always be the same, one hundred out of a hundred matches, when you step into the ring with me, it will always be the same and that is with you laying on your back, looking up into the rafters which will leave you thinking “why did I want this match”. Because Nathan , I attacked you to get your attention and to get inside your mind and I have done exactly that, this match, well this match is more to see what length you'll go through to over come any challenge and to be able to walk out the victor. But in all reality Nate, if it wasn't for me attacking you, what would you have done? Go on ahead and get into a title shot that you will most likely lose, but all in all without me and without what we are about to put our bodies thru, and without me and no real conflect to confront will there be a reason for you to survive?, or will you let the anger just die and move on as you sit all alone in your personal hell?
he takes a long and seemingly needed puff of the cigarette, he smiles as smoke escapes through his nose and mouth, he then takes a breath and looks at the camera as he exhales it slowly