Post by Steve Awesome on Oct 29, 2011 22:57:42 GMT -6
“I have my family back Steve. I have my high school sweetheart, I have my daughter and pretty soon.....I'm going to have my marriage back. And I don't want to see you back here again. Crystal doesn't want you, I don't want you. You've messed everything up as it is and were all going to be much much MUCH happier when your finally gone from our lives.”
Todd walks over toward the door and pulls open the front door.
“I win.”
He pushes the screen door open.
“You lose.”
Todd throws them up.
“Deuces.”
“Man.....**** Todd Williams.”
He just had to say that out loud. He had been thinking about that moment since it happened. The way he kicked him out of the house, the way Steve just did it without even trying kick his ass, the way he stole his catchphrase even though the guy has like eighty. He did it to rub his nose in everything that's been happening like the champ was some kind of dog that pooped in the house.
“****ing **** Todd Williams.”
He said it out loud again. One of the bell boys that worked in the hotel he was walking through heard him say it and the kid turns to look at him in shock. But Steve didn't care. He was to busy making a mental note in his head to knock the black off of him the next time he saw him. He thought about doing it right now, but he was busy right now, busy trying to put all the pieces of his personal life back together. He stops right in front of one of the many hotel room doors in the building.
“This is the room.”
He said to himself as he gives the door a rap. Shortly after the knock the door swings open to reveal a stunning yet seemingly familiar blonde. Even the truest NCW fan would have to dip into the obscure and hardly mentioned to get this name right.
“Well if it isn't Mr. Steve Awesome.”
She said eyeing him up and down with one of those flirty smiles and her sexy Texan drawl. She was dressed in some everyday clothes but her curves and her pretty face made it look super sexy.
“The sexy world champion himself. To what do I owe the pleasure?”
She holds the door open as Steve walks in. It was kind of a weird feeling. The last time he hung out with her, he had to make sure nobody saw him go into this room or come out of it.
“I came to make this official. The past month was really great what with all the secret kinky sex that we were having and everything. But I'm tired of the secrets. I'm tired of sneaking around with you, I want the whole world to know that I'm banging Kiera Blayze.”
He grabs her by the waste and pulls her close to him, Kiera smiles and looks up at his handsome face and he plants a big kiss on her right there. With passion, a little lip nibbling, and just the right amount of tongue action. Yes, Steve was Awesome at everything. After a few moments Steve pulls away and it's obvious by the dazed look on her face that she was a little lost for words.
“I don't know what to say.....”
Steve just smiles and cocks his head to the side, staring at her with his green eyes.
“How about yes?”
Kiera hesitates for a few moments.
“I don't know.....why would I buy the cow when I got the milk for free?”
Steve smirks.
“That's what I thought you'd say and.....wha?”
Kiera pulls away from him and walks a few steps in the other direction.
“I mean.....I need to be serious about this, you know? This whole thing between us only ever happened for two reasons. One was for me to live out a super sexy teenage fantasy of getting it on with the Taylor Launtner of professional wrestling and I did that.....”
She turns around and rubs his abs with her hand, she bites her lip as she feels every defined abdominal muscle.
“.....a bunch of times.....”
She giggles.
“....and the other reason was to get my wrestling resume on the desk of somebody important up at NCW headquarters. And I did that too. Just today I got an e-mail from Brent Sampson saying that he has reviewed my profile and likes what he sees. He said they're going to work on scheduling me a try out match. Which is amazing.”
Awesome's face is all contorted into a look of confusion. He was by no means a smart man, so it took him a second to really catch on.
“So....what a minute......you used me to advance your career?”
Kiera sticks out her bottom lip and nods her head up and down.
“Yeah, pretty much. You mad?”
Steve shakes his head. Half a smile present on his “slack jawed” face.
“Not as much as you'd think. But I mean....I thought you liked me. I thought you'd want to be with me.....I mean...how can you say no to this face?”
Steve does his best model stare and it really only generates a laugh from Kiera.
“Oh nice....”blue steel”....I seen that movie.”
Steve immediately ditches the model stare for a more disheartened gaze.
“Look Steve, I've been a wrestling fan for my whole life. And even though your history with relationships makes you out to be such a “great guy to be with” we both know the real reason your here with me trying to make something happen is because Crystal kicked you out...well actually Todd did....but you get what I'm saying.
Man, **** Todd Williams.
“Just because I acted like it to bang a sexy world champion......doesn't mean I actually am stupid. Your a great guy, and a good looking one at that.....but your just not the relationship type. That's just something you have to deal with. And even if you were, I need to focus on getting my career on track. Now if you'll excuse me....I have to change and go to the gym to work out.”
Steve just stands there.
“Go ahead....change. I don't mind.”
Kiera laughs and walks over and pushes the champ out the door and closes it behind him.
“Wow Giblet......”
We open up on the world champion. Cool, calm, collected, awesome. He just stares into the camera with that grin of his. Behind the sunglasses of course, the proverbial hater blockers. They were a shield that protected his personal life from the man he was on television. The man he was in “real life” was a man he shouldn't be on camera. A man he wouldn't be. They were two different worlds almost.
“Really?......you don't quit?”
Steve glances around to see if there was anyone else listening to this as well.
“Didn't you just tell your life story where you cut and ran like five different times?”
Careful master debater, that's exaggeration not a counter point.
“Yeah, I distinctly remember hearing you talk about how you left this place countless times because you couldn't figure out how to win a match. I remember hearing about how you quit MMA because you kept getting your over sized head kicked in by people better then you.”
He chuckles at the thought of Xander and his tough guy image he so desperately wants people to adhere too.
“You don't quit? I herd a rumor that you actually contemplated quitting after Rob kicked your ass. Oh speaking of, my bad, I guess Rob never beat your dad, I guess I got him confused with the multiple time Rob kicked yours.....oops. But yeah you don't quit. You wanna know a person who REALLY doesn't quit Xander?”
He points one direction toward himself.
“Me.”
He pauses for dramatic effect.
“I've never quit, I never stop, and I sure as hell don't run. I didn't run when I was carrying your pops to a feud of the year award and I sure as hell didn't quit when I ripped the mask off the old fart and ruined the magic of homeless harold entirely. And I definitely don't plan on ducking and running now that this giant over rated hype machine known as Xander Full of Myself-olaro. It's funny to me, it really is. The way you believe that there's no losing for you because of all the stuff you did BEFORE this moment Xander. I already told you once, I don't give a rats ass about your streak, your big Road to the gold win or your dad and his never ending penis joke of a life. You know why?”
He waits to give xander a chance to answer.
“Because none of those people that you beat to get here, none of those people that you eliminated from the tournament, none of the people that you name drop for credibility, have anything to do with me and what I'M capable of doing this Sunday. I dont care if you had a hundred wins....like me by the way....did you see that? Just wondering. See I can build myself up too....I'm undefeated in world title defenses! Unlike your daddy. I'm undefeated at A Night To Remember.....unlike you chokey. I'm the most popular dude on the roster, the best in the business, the face of the franchise! I don't need a winning streak for people to know i'm good, I just am. Hell, I don't even really need the world title, but that don't mean i'm gonna come into the match this Sunday any different. Just because my personal life has gone to complete and utter **** doesn't mean you wont get the hall of famer, the multiple time world champion, and the Face of the Franchise. The visceral version of myself is still inside.....the dark side of me Xander.....the evil diobalical bastard is still inside me....don't kid yourself on that......but to be honest with you Xander.....
He shrugs.
“Your not worth it.”
He smirks.
“You can keep all your respect because I don't want it......”
He grabs the world title and holds it up.
“I'll just keep the belt.”
“I win.”
….........
“You lose.”
He pounds the table with a fist as the memory plays in his head once again. Everytime he remember's it, it just pisses him off even more.
“Gahh....**** Todd Williams. Seriously.”
He picks up his fork and starts eating the breakfast he scammed from the lady behind the counter but eventually just ends up throwing the fork back down on the table in anger. Things were always supposed to work out for Steve Awesome. That's why he was Awesome, but lately....his personal life has just gone straight to hell. First Crystal dumps him, then Kiera decides her career is more important then dating him. What else can go wrong?
“Ummm.....what's that on your face?”
Steve glances up from the plate of eggs that he hated. Must have been a Bates thing. The person he saw standing up in front of his table was the another patron of said hotel and the other Road to the Gold winner, Kelly Knite. She was pointing at the tuft of depression growing on his face and looking at it like a cow looks at an oncoming train.
“Is....is there eggs stuck in it?”
Steve quickly grabs the nearest napkin and starts wiping his mouth. God....Kelly is so great for your self esteem.
“It's a beard.”
“Looks like you killed a raccoon and stapled it to your face. Shave that abomination before it's too late.”
“Thanks for the grooming tips. I like your beard too.”
Kelly just rolls her eyes and pulls out a chair and joins Steve at the table he was sitting at. She didn't ask or anything...she just did.
“So what's your deal? I've seen you moping around here like Falcon on a good day. That's definitely not like you. Things with Crystal that bad?”
Steve just lowers his head and sighs. He hated it when someone asked about his relationships and he had nothing to brag about....especially with someone like Kelly doing the questioning.
“Crystal and I are over.”
“And I assume your not too happy about that.....”
He points at the chin pubes on his face.
'we've already talked about the beard. Todd is going to ask her to marry her, my girl on the side just kicked me to the curb. I don't know what to do Kelly....the only girls that i've ever really loved were Layla, you and Crystal. I don't know....maybe they're right? Maybe i'm not the relationship type, maybe nobody is able to love me?”
And with that Kelly swings her hand over the table and pimp slaps the champ right across the face and it almost knocked his beard crooked.
“Okay...seriously....why does everyone think they can just slap me this week?”
“Probably because you keep saying stupid things!”
Steve rubs his jaw as he listens to what Kelly says.
“Don't tell me you can't be loved okay, because you spent an entire summer trying to get me to and to be perfectly honest with you Steve.....I did. Hell, maybe even still do. But Adam came first and he'll always be my one and only. And Crystal......let me explain something to you Steve......Crystal left her family to be with you. She was married, children, all that stuff and she chose you. I don't think she hates you Steve.....I think she just can't remember why she loves you.”
Steve just sits there, not even able to come up with anything to say in response. Dumbfounded by the same words that have been said by all the other people he has gone to for advice, yet for some reason Kelly's words seemed to make the most sense.
“.....you need to remind her why that is.”
Steve nods and plants his palms onto the table to help boost himself up, but instead he just slumps back down in his chair.
“Yeah but Todd is gonna-”
She cuts him off.
“**** Todd!”
See, that's why he loved her.
“You spent damn near six months trying to get me, and you knew I was with Adam. You can't give up now. That's just not Awesome.”
Steve just nods. Kelly was right. Extremely right. Incredibly right. What was he doing here, moping around and eating eggs. His name wasn't Kristoff Liam Bates....his name was Steve Bates....more importantly...his name was Steve Awesome. And whatever he wanted....he went out and got.
“Thanks Kelly for everything.
He gets up to leave but thats when he spots Adam Knite walking the frame. Steve stops and stares at Adam, expecting some kind of trouble from the king. Steve tried to read his face, waiting for a sign of attack.
“You better hurry up before you lose the second girl of your dreams.'
Adam flashes a smile and Steve returns the favor.
“Remind me to punch you for that later Adam. Right now.....I have a wedding to crash!”
And with that, Steve takes off running only to have Kelly yell after him.
“And for God's sake.....shave your beard!”
“Let me just set the record straight.”
We're back in front of the champion. The world title glistening in the fluorescent light.
“Since this seems to be making you the most butthurt.”
He fingers the camera and motions for it to come closer.
“I beat your dad. I beat him, ripped his mask off his face and ended the nightmare. It didn't matter if I was some kind of project.....Falcon tried the same crap and that all ended with me dropping the bird on his head. Sure it took a month or two of getting attacked from behind but eventually I beat your dad and I'm pretty sure he's never beaten me since, but I better be sure because I know your going to check so you can feel like you've won the debate. I know your gonna check a lot of the things that I say because you really seem to enjoy hearing yourself talk. You ramble on, three different times a promo to basically say the same crap over and over again. Look at me, i'm cool, please believe me, I beat a bunch of people from the x-division, I embarrassed Sexy Jason, accept me as a main eventer! It took you two months to send Ricky packing when it took you one day.....pretty sure what I was dealing with was called a feud. And if I'm not mistaking, Ricky never won a world title match against me, jimmy zane or no jimmy zane. I never told him to suck and lose the match for his team. Yet it's kind of funny that your backing him when you spent the first week of road to the gold ripping the self esteem out of the guy so bad he's doing some weird back to the future thing to try to save face. Then theres some crap about your streak and road to the gold to pad it out and ultimately we get the same thing you did yesterday. And the week before, and the week before that. And it all leads up to this moment where the world champion introduces you to your downfall.
He stands there glares into the camera.
“I don't need to hate you Xander.....
He shakes his head.
“I don't need to be some kind of evil monster to beat you.”
He shrugs.
“I just need to be myself.”
He cross chops.
“Suck it.....oh and I know we stole that.......get the hell over it! Know your role, shut your mouth. And that's the bottom line, because Steve Awesome said so.”
He throws them up.
“Deuces.”
Todd walks over toward the door and pulls open the front door.
“I win.”
He pushes the screen door open.
“You lose.”
Todd throws them up.
“Deuces.”
“Man.....**** Todd Williams.”
He just had to say that out loud. He had been thinking about that moment since it happened. The way he kicked him out of the house, the way Steve just did it without even trying kick his ass, the way he stole his catchphrase even though the guy has like eighty. He did it to rub his nose in everything that's been happening like the champ was some kind of dog that pooped in the house.
“****ing **** Todd Williams.”
He said it out loud again. One of the bell boys that worked in the hotel he was walking through heard him say it and the kid turns to look at him in shock. But Steve didn't care. He was to busy making a mental note in his head to knock the black off of him the next time he saw him. He thought about doing it right now, but he was busy right now, busy trying to put all the pieces of his personal life back together. He stops right in front of one of the many hotel room doors in the building.
“This is the room.”
He said to himself as he gives the door a rap. Shortly after the knock the door swings open to reveal a stunning yet seemingly familiar blonde. Even the truest NCW fan would have to dip into the obscure and hardly mentioned to get this name right.
“Well if it isn't Mr. Steve Awesome.”
She said eyeing him up and down with one of those flirty smiles and her sexy Texan drawl. She was dressed in some everyday clothes but her curves and her pretty face made it look super sexy.
“The sexy world champion himself. To what do I owe the pleasure?”
She holds the door open as Steve walks in. It was kind of a weird feeling. The last time he hung out with her, he had to make sure nobody saw him go into this room or come out of it.
“I came to make this official. The past month was really great what with all the secret kinky sex that we were having and everything. But I'm tired of the secrets. I'm tired of sneaking around with you, I want the whole world to know that I'm banging Kiera Blayze.”
He grabs her by the waste and pulls her close to him, Kiera smiles and looks up at his handsome face and he plants a big kiss on her right there. With passion, a little lip nibbling, and just the right amount of tongue action. Yes, Steve was Awesome at everything. After a few moments Steve pulls away and it's obvious by the dazed look on her face that she was a little lost for words.
“I don't know what to say.....”
Steve just smiles and cocks his head to the side, staring at her with his green eyes.
“How about yes?”
Kiera hesitates for a few moments.
“I don't know.....why would I buy the cow when I got the milk for free?”
Steve smirks.
“That's what I thought you'd say and.....wha?”
Kiera pulls away from him and walks a few steps in the other direction.
“I mean.....I need to be serious about this, you know? This whole thing between us only ever happened for two reasons. One was for me to live out a super sexy teenage fantasy of getting it on with the Taylor Launtner of professional wrestling and I did that.....”
She turns around and rubs his abs with her hand, she bites her lip as she feels every defined abdominal muscle.
“.....a bunch of times.....”
She giggles.
“....and the other reason was to get my wrestling resume on the desk of somebody important up at NCW headquarters. And I did that too. Just today I got an e-mail from Brent Sampson saying that he has reviewed my profile and likes what he sees. He said they're going to work on scheduling me a try out match. Which is amazing.”
Awesome's face is all contorted into a look of confusion. He was by no means a smart man, so it took him a second to really catch on.
“So....what a minute......you used me to advance your career?”
Kiera sticks out her bottom lip and nods her head up and down.
“Yeah, pretty much. You mad?”
Steve shakes his head. Half a smile present on his “slack jawed” face.
“Not as much as you'd think. But I mean....I thought you liked me. I thought you'd want to be with me.....I mean...how can you say no to this face?”
Steve does his best model stare and it really only generates a laugh from Kiera.
“Oh nice....”blue steel”....I seen that movie.”
Steve immediately ditches the model stare for a more disheartened gaze.
“Look Steve, I've been a wrestling fan for my whole life. And even though your history with relationships makes you out to be such a “great guy to be with” we both know the real reason your here with me trying to make something happen is because Crystal kicked you out...well actually Todd did....but you get what I'm saying.
Man, **** Todd Williams.
“Just because I acted like it to bang a sexy world champion......doesn't mean I actually am stupid. Your a great guy, and a good looking one at that.....but your just not the relationship type. That's just something you have to deal with. And even if you were, I need to focus on getting my career on track. Now if you'll excuse me....I have to change and go to the gym to work out.”
Steve just stands there.
“Go ahead....change. I don't mind.”
Kiera laughs and walks over and pushes the champ out the door and closes it behind him.
“Wow Giblet......”
We open up on the world champion. Cool, calm, collected, awesome. He just stares into the camera with that grin of his. Behind the sunglasses of course, the proverbial hater blockers. They were a shield that protected his personal life from the man he was on television. The man he was in “real life” was a man he shouldn't be on camera. A man he wouldn't be. They were two different worlds almost.
“Really?......you don't quit?”
Steve glances around to see if there was anyone else listening to this as well.
“Didn't you just tell your life story where you cut and ran like five different times?”
Careful master debater, that's exaggeration not a counter point.
“Yeah, I distinctly remember hearing you talk about how you left this place countless times because you couldn't figure out how to win a match. I remember hearing about how you quit MMA because you kept getting your over sized head kicked in by people better then you.”
He chuckles at the thought of Xander and his tough guy image he so desperately wants people to adhere too.
“You don't quit? I herd a rumor that you actually contemplated quitting after Rob kicked your ass. Oh speaking of, my bad, I guess Rob never beat your dad, I guess I got him confused with the multiple time Rob kicked yours.....oops. But yeah you don't quit. You wanna know a person who REALLY doesn't quit Xander?”
He points one direction toward himself.
“Me.”
He pauses for dramatic effect.
“I've never quit, I never stop, and I sure as hell don't run. I didn't run when I was carrying your pops to a feud of the year award and I sure as hell didn't quit when I ripped the mask off the old fart and ruined the magic of homeless harold entirely. And I definitely don't plan on ducking and running now that this giant over rated hype machine known as Xander Full of Myself-olaro. It's funny to me, it really is. The way you believe that there's no losing for you because of all the stuff you did BEFORE this moment Xander. I already told you once, I don't give a rats ass about your streak, your big Road to the gold win or your dad and his never ending penis joke of a life. You know why?”
He waits to give xander a chance to answer.
“Because none of those people that you beat to get here, none of those people that you eliminated from the tournament, none of the people that you name drop for credibility, have anything to do with me and what I'M capable of doing this Sunday. I dont care if you had a hundred wins....like me by the way....did you see that? Just wondering. See I can build myself up too....I'm undefeated in world title defenses! Unlike your daddy. I'm undefeated at A Night To Remember.....unlike you chokey. I'm the most popular dude on the roster, the best in the business, the face of the franchise! I don't need a winning streak for people to know i'm good, I just am. Hell, I don't even really need the world title, but that don't mean i'm gonna come into the match this Sunday any different. Just because my personal life has gone to complete and utter **** doesn't mean you wont get the hall of famer, the multiple time world champion, and the Face of the Franchise. The visceral version of myself is still inside.....the dark side of me Xander.....the evil diobalical bastard is still inside me....don't kid yourself on that......but to be honest with you Xander.....
He shrugs.
“Your not worth it.”
He smirks.
“You can keep all your respect because I don't want it......”
He grabs the world title and holds it up.
“I'll just keep the belt.”
“I win.”
….........
“You lose.”
He pounds the table with a fist as the memory plays in his head once again. Everytime he remember's it, it just pisses him off even more.
“Gahh....**** Todd Williams. Seriously.”
He picks up his fork and starts eating the breakfast he scammed from the lady behind the counter but eventually just ends up throwing the fork back down on the table in anger. Things were always supposed to work out for Steve Awesome. That's why he was Awesome, but lately....his personal life has just gone straight to hell. First Crystal dumps him, then Kiera decides her career is more important then dating him. What else can go wrong?
“Ummm.....what's that on your face?”
Steve glances up from the plate of eggs that he hated. Must have been a Bates thing. The person he saw standing up in front of his table was the another patron of said hotel and the other Road to the Gold winner, Kelly Knite. She was pointing at the tuft of depression growing on his face and looking at it like a cow looks at an oncoming train.
“Is....is there eggs stuck in it?”
Steve quickly grabs the nearest napkin and starts wiping his mouth. God....Kelly is so great for your self esteem.
“It's a beard.”
“Looks like you killed a raccoon and stapled it to your face. Shave that abomination before it's too late.”
“Thanks for the grooming tips. I like your beard too.”
Kelly just rolls her eyes and pulls out a chair and joins Steve at the table he was sitting at. She didn't ask or anything...she just did.
“So what's your deal? I've seen you moping around here like Falcon on a good day. That's definitely not like you. Things with Crystal that bad?”
Steve just lowers his head and sighs. He hated it when someone asked about his relationships and he had nothing to brag about....especially with someone like Kelly doing the questioning.
“Crystal and I are over.”
“And I assume your not too happy about that.....”
He points at the chin pubes on his face.
'we've already talked about the beard. Todd is going to ask her to marry her, my girl on the side just kicked me to the curb. I don't know what to do Kelly....the only girls that i've ever really loved were Layla, you and Crystal. I don't know....maybe they're right? Maybe i'm not the relationship type, maybe nobody is able to love me?”
And with that Kelly swings her hand over the table and pimp slaps the champ right across the face and it almost knocked his beard crooked.
“Okay...seriously....why does everyone think they can just slap me this week?”
“Probably because you keep saying stupid things!”
Steve rubs his jaw as he listens to what Kelly says.
“Don't tell me you can't be loved okay, because you spent an entire summer trying to get me to and to be perfectly honest with you Steve.....I did. Hell, maybe even still do. But Adam came first and he'll always be my one and only. And Crystal......let me explain something to you Steve......Crystal left her family to be with you. She was married, children, all that stuff and she chose you. I don't think she hates you Steve.....I think she just can't remember why she loves you.”
Steve just sits there, not even able to come up with anything to say in response. Dumbfounded by the same words that have been said by all the other people he has gone to for advice, yet for some reason Kelly's words seemed to make the most sense.
“.....you need to remind her why that is.”
Steve nods and plants his palms onto the table to help boost himself up, but instead he just slumps back down in his chair.
“Yeah but Todd is gonna-”
She cuts him off.
“**** Todd!”
See, that's why he loved her.
“You spent damn near six months trying to get me, and you knew I was with Adam. You can't give up now. That's just not Awesome.”
Steve just nods. Kelly was right. Extremely right. Incredibly right. What was he doing here, moping around and eating eggs. His name wasn't Kristoff Liam Bates....his name was Steve Bates....more importantly...his name was Steve Awesome. And whatever he wanted....he went out and got.
“Thanks Kelly for everything.
He gets up to leave but thats when he spots Adam Knite walking the frame. Steve stops and stares at Adam, expecting some kind of trouble from the king. Steve tried to read his face, waiting for a sign of attack.
“You better hurry up before you lose the second girl of your dreams.'
Adam flashes a smile and Steve returns the favor.
“Remind me to punch you for that later Adam. Right now.....I have a wedding to crash!”
And with that, Steve takes off running only to have Kelly yell after him.
“And for God's sake.....shave your beard!”
“Let me just set the record straight.”
We're back in front of the champion. The world title glistening in the fluorescent light.
“Since this seems to be making you the most butthurt.”
He fingers the camera and motions for it to come closer.
“I beat your dad. I beat him, ripped his mask off his face and ended the nightmare. It didn't matter if I was some kind of project.....Falcon tried the same crap and that all ended with me dropping the bird on his head. Sure it took a month or two of getting attacked from behind but eventually I beat your dad and I'm pretty sure he's never beaten me since, but I better be sure because I know your going to check so you can feel like you've won the debate. I know your gonna check a lot of the things that I say because you really seem to enjoy hearing yourself talk. You ramble on, three different times a promo to basically say the same crap over and over again. Look at me, i'm cool, please believe me, I beat a bunch of people from the x-division, I embarrassed Sexy Jason, accept me as a main eventer! It took you two months to send Ricky packing when it took you one day.....pretty sure what I was dealing with was called a feud. And if I'm not mistaking, Ricky never won a world title match against me, jimmy zane or no jimmy zane. I never told him to suck and lose the match for his team. Yet it's kind of funny that your backing him when you spent the first week of road to the gold ripping the self esteem out of the guy so bad he's doing some weird back to the future thing to try to save face. Then theres some crap about your streak and road to the gold to pad it out and ultimately we get the same thing you did yesterday. And the week before, and the week before that. And it all leads up to this moment where the world champion introduces you to your downfall.
He stands there glares into the camera.
“I don't need to hate you Xander.....
He shakes his head.
“I don't need to be some kind of evil monster to beat you.”
He shrugs.
“I just need to be myself.”
He cross chops.
“Suck it.....oh and I know we stole that.......get the hell over it! Know your role, shut your mouth. And that's the bottom line, because Steve Awesome said so.”
He throws them up.
“Deuces.”