Post by Todd Williams on Feb 2, 2012 13:10:07 GMT -6
So I guess this is it. I guess this is the week where I will finally be able to get my hands on Xander Famularo. The week where I can get my hands on the man whom use to be my best friend, a man who was not only my friend but he was family, a true brother to the end. Wow Xander what do I even say about you man? I seriously cannot believe that our hatred has reached to a boiling point to where we would have to settle things in the ring.
Yet as much as I respect you for being such an awesome world champion and wrestling God at the same time I can only shake my head in disgust as you really don’t have a clue. I would have expected the all mighty and powerful Xander to at least think highly of me but you haven’t. You are just showing that you are truthfully a follower and not a natural born leader. The only thing I hear you saying is the same overused broken record **** that everyone always says about me. They talk about my catchphrases and how I just go to mean Woo and the whole nine yards. That’s all they ever talk about. Nice job Xander… Nice job at showing your obvious lack of personality and creativity too…
I would have expected to World Champion to say something original but alas you just couldn’t Xander. You know I really had to do some thinking over these past few weeks. Sure I may have gotten the best of you on one night but all of these weeks have been nothing but you kicking my ass. Sure I can get one up on you look good for the audience with the high flying moves, and the flipping but for the most part you have been pwning me like it was nobody’s business. That’s when I started to do some serious thinking and I am actually going to do something that I never would have ever expected myself doing and that’s believing in the words of perhaps my greatest adversary in Roberto Verona…
This is when I finally accept that when it comes to this match I can’t get caught up on what’s happening between you and my sister. I can’t afford to get seriously mixed up in the relationship between you and my sister, the only thing that I should be concerned with is you, and that piece of gold you have around your waist. Oh didn’t you get the memo Xander I love my jewelry…. I have the finest “Crystal” in the world and I want to add gold to that collection as well… the only thing that I need to do is believe in myself and it will come to pass.
Which is why I need to be focused solely on you, the last time I had my sight set on the actual relationship and not the actual match Steve Awesome made easy pickings of me at Breaking Away… It’s time to break away from that ideal, as they say history goes on to repeat itself. I am not one that wants to be caught up in the same old same old but I want to make history. I want to be the man that dethrones you….
Since you had me pegged out basically as a one hit wonder do you want to know what I see when I look at you? I don’t see a man following in his father’s footsteps. Sure you may be a great wrestler and all but you just don’t got the personality that your father had… you don’t make me laugh… You aren’t the complete package… You may have inherited those wrestling genes of the legendary one but you are still meh in my book…
Now look at you, the little personality you have doesn’t show you acting like yourself… You and Jenny just remind me of something that came out of a Grease movie… Two people from different circles who change everything about themselves to try to be what they think the other person wants them to be, think I am bull****ting why the hell would a country boy like you move to the city? Try to drive in the city? And drive a sports car?
I rest my case… if I wanted an over the top love story I would listen to a Zelda Knite promo…
You keep focusing on the love of my sister, I will keep my eyes on you and that World Championship…
Let’s do this Mr. no personality…
Our scene opens up and this time we are taken to the home of the Williams. It is there where we are able to see Todd Williams playing his Xbox 360. From the looks of things it seems as if Todd is playing Left 4 Dead. Of course Todd seems to be playing the infected mode, and he has spawned as the hunter. The survivors have just left the safe room and Todd tries to be slick as he spawns right behind them. Todd desperately leaps out at them and as he does so the old military character quickly turns around and easily picks Todd apart. Todd seems really frustrated as he begins to scream right into the microphone.
“**** you, **** you, **** you! I am done with this ****ing piece of **** game, **** the Xbox 360…why do I always keep dying for?!”
Todd angrily throws his controller against the wall and shatters it into pieces. A voice can be heard from the background and we aren’t able to see the voice, we just know that it seems to be that of Crystal Williams.
“Well all you do is spawn behind people and around corners, you do the same exact thing all the time and actually expect a different result… Maybe you should change things up a bit…”
Todd isn’t trying to hear that though, and he angrily just screams back to his wife wherever she might be in the house.
“Crystal you can seriously go **** yourself… Like shut up….”
Crystal however walks onto the scene and she walks right in front of the television. Todd’s eyes just open wide up as he glances right at his wife. Crystal had dyed her hair into a shade of light pink, her hair flowed down her face in the form of bangs with the remaining set of hair being pulled down her left shoulder in the form of a pony tail. She wore what looked like converses long black stockings a short plaid mini skirt with a white sleeveless vest. That wasn’t the only thing though. In her hand she was holding a brand spanking new copy of Final Fantasy 13-2. Todd took a long deep breath as he looked at his stunning wife who was dressed as Serah from the video game, and at the game she held. His heart started to beat rapidly, he cracked a huge grin as he spoke back to her.
“Wow… Crystal….You….you are so beautiful right now…. And that game… Oh you know my heart girl….”
Crystal however struts her stuff and hey she pits the part well I mean she is just about as boobless as a Final Fantasy girl so kudos to her, anyway she holds the game looking right at Todd…
“I don’t know if I know your heart that well… I mean I thought I knew my husband…. I thought he would be fired up for this World Championship match… I thought he would pulling out all the stops, but no here he is stuck in the same old same old, doing the same things that everyone is used to seeing from him… How can you beat Xander when you are exactly what he expects out of you?”
Todd is paying any attention to her words as he keeps his eyes on her. He smiles looking at her.
“You… me… bedroom….now…”
Crystal quickly smiles as she gently shakes her head no…
“Nope…after all you did say I can go **** myself… So I guess that’s what I am going to do….”
Todd sighs looking at the game.
“Well can I at least have the game? I need my Serrah fix!!!!!”
Crystal shakes her head again.
“Nope… no beating Xander, no video game… Consider this your demotivational speech…”
Crystal slowly walks away from the viewing of the camera as she heads towards the bedroom. We can hear the door closing behind her. She really was a tease but it did what it needed to as Todd finally takes a stand and seems to have this look in his eyes. It is on this image that we fade out on…
So Xander you really are counting me out aren’t you?I know you said some very harsh things about me and the only thing I have to say to you is that I agree with everything that you had to say.
My career really hasn’t been that great, at times I can be the best of the best and at other times I can be the worst of the worst. Hell I think I showed that when I lost to Jimmy Zane at whatever pay per view that was…
Never have I been what I would call consistent, and I think everyone could see that including Stevie Wonder. I am not going to be one of those guys who claims he can take down this whole hierarchy because there is just one me and you have a lot of firepower in your corner. However don’t act like you are a saint… like you are this perfect individual because every since day one I have always showed the world that through thick and thin, I am Todd Williams… it’s more than just a catchphrase but it’s who I am. You on the other hand were first behind a ****ing mask…
You were nothing more than Homeless Harold…
A man who hid behind a mask…
You see before you started being yourself you were just a man who just always ****ed up when the pressure was on. You blew it when you lost your X Championship to Rob Diamond, and yeah you may have won the Coliseum but you blew it when you were facing Rob for the World Championship at a night to remember. You might be happy because you started to go on a tear, you were an unbeaten Champion beating a man I couldn’t beat in Roberto Verona… Finally at Road to the Gold you went to beat Steve Awesome and become the World Champion…
You beat Steve Awesome and Roberto Verona one on one…
And I defeated Rob Diamond one on one which is a man you just couldn’t get the win over…
But I am not going to shout the past at you because we are both far past that point…
You want facts Xander you are better than me in every possible way when it comes to the wrestling world…
I cannot measure to what you are bringing to the table and I don’t want to try to say I have the special weapon to take down the mighty Xander… however I am a firm believer in getting hot at the right time… I feel like the 2008 New York Giants… I am a true Wild Card and here I am in a Super Bowl with something that has been completely flawless something unbeaten…. Forget what happened in the season the only thing that matters is winning just this one game….
That’s how I feel Xander… the only thing I need to do is be better than you on one night… On one night I just have to build myself into being better than you at what you do…
Not my whole career…
Not the entire year…
I just have to be better than you on one single night…
I won’t get caught up in what everyone tried to do…
Saying they wish to destroy you… I rather create my own legacy…
Xander when I look at you and I, I can’t help but think of our careers as a race, like a race between the tortoise and the rabbit…. Here you are sprinting right out the gate just burning me in the dust while I am lagging behind trying to play catch up. You have done so many things I never done, see things I never see, and I am now just trying to catch up to see what this main event scene is all about. So here we are now on rain bow road,, you have things just about won but that’s when something happens. I somehow find myself with a blue turtle shell and I use that shell to launch at you…
No matter where you are on the map it will hit you…
It will stop you…
And that’s when I take everything I have just to pass you…
I won’t lie believing in my dream of becoming a World Champion may seem like a silly thing to do but I will stick to what I believe in and I refuse to change myself in order to accomplish something, I refuse to do what you are doing just so you could get closer to Jenny…
You see Xander I am a dreamer…
Do you know of a man named Langston Hughes?
He is the man who wrote the poem dream deferred…
I refuse to let this dream dry up like a raisin in the sun…
I must accomplish it…
I can’t afford to just let it explode…
At MetaMorphosis you will see for yourself that my dreams will in fact become a reality…
Thanks for playing Xander but I think it’s about time I win this race…
edited - Typo
Yet as much as I respect you for being such an awesome world champion and wrestling God at the same time I can only shake my head in disgust as you really don’t have a clue. I would have expected the all mighty and powerful Xander to at least think highly of me but you haven’t. You are just showing that you are truthfully a follower and not a natural born leader. The only thing I hear you saying is the same overused broken record **** that everyone always says about me. They talk about my catchphrases and how I just go to mean Woo and the whole nine yards. That’s all they ever talk about. Nice job Xander… Nice job at showing your obvious lack of personality and creativity too…
I would have expected to World Champion to say something original but alas you just couldn’t Xander. You know I really had to do some thinking over these past few weeks. Sure I may have gotten the best of you on one night but all of these weeks have been nothing but you kicking my ass. Sure I can get one up on you look good for the audience with the high flying moves, and the flipping but for the most part you have been pwning me like it was nobody’s business. That’s when I started to do some serious thinking and I am actually going to do something that I never would have ever expected myself doing and that’s believing in the words of perhaps my greatest adversary in Roberto Verona…
This is when I finally accept that when it comes to this match I can’t get caught up on what’s happening between you and my sister. I can’t afford to get seriously mixed up in the relationship between you and my sister, the only thing that I should be concerned with is you, and that piece of gold you have around your waist. Oh didn’t you get the memo Xander I love my jewelry…. I have the finest “Crystal” in the world and I want to add gold to that collection as well… the only thing that I need to do is believe in myself and it will come to pass.
Which is why I need to be focused solely on you, the last time I had my sight set on the actual relationship and not the actual match Steve Awesome made easy pickings of me at Breaking Away… It’s time to break away from that ideal, as they say history goes on to repeat itself. I am not one that wants to be caught up in the same old same old but I want to make history. I want to be the man that dethrones you….
Since you had me pegged out basically as a one hit wonder do you want to know what I see when I look at you? I don’t see a man following in his father’s footsteps. Sure you may be a great wrestler and all but you just don’t got the personality that your father had… you don’t make me laugh… You aren’t the complete package… You may have inherited those wrestling genes of the legendary one but you are still meh in my book…
Now look at you, the little personality you have doesn’t show you acting like yourself… You and Jenny just remind me of something that came out of a Grease movie… Two people from different circles who change everything about themselves to try to be what they think the other person wants them to be, think I am bull****ting why the hell would a country boy like you move to the city? Try to drive in the city? And drive a sports car?
I rest my case… if I wanted an over the top love story I would listen to a Zelda Knite promo…
You keep focusing on the love of my sister, I will keep my eyes on you and that World Championship…
Let’s do this Mr. no personality…
Our scene opens up and this time we are taken to the home of the Williams. It is there where we are able to see Todd Williams playing his Xbox 360. From the looks of things it seems as if Todd is playing Left 4 Dead. Of course Todd seems to be playing the infected mode, and he has spawned as the hunter. The survivors have just left the safe room and Todd tries to be slick as he spawns right behind them. Todd desperately leaps out at them and as he does so the old military character quickly turns around and easily picks Todd apart. Todd seems really frustrated as he begins to scream right into the microphone.
“**** you, **** you, **** you! I am done with this ****ing piece of **** game, **** the Xbox 360…why do I always keep dying for?!”
Todd angrily throws his controller against the wall and shatters it into pieces. A voice can be heard from the background and we aren’t able to see the voice, we just know that it seems to be that of Crystal Williams.
“Well all you do is spawn behind people and around corners, you do the same exact thing all the time and actually expect a different result… Maybe you should change things up a bit…”
Todd isn’t trying to hear that though, and he angrily just screams back to his wife wherever she might be in the house.
“Crystal you can seriously go **** yourself… Like shut up….”
Crystal however walks onto the scene and she walks right in front of the television. Todd’s eyes just open wide up as he glances right at his wife. Crystal had dyed her hair into a shade of light pink, her hair flowed down her face in the form of bangs with the remaining set of hair being pulled down her left shoulder in the form of a pony tail. She wore what looked like converses long black stockings a short plaid mini skirt with a white sleeveless vest. That wasn’t the only thing though. In her hand she was holding a brand spanking new copy of Final Fantasy 13-2. Todd took a long deep breath as he looked at his stunning wife who was dressed as Serah from the video game, and at the game she held. His heart started to beat rapidly, he cracked a huge grin as he spoke back to her.
“Wow… Crystal….You….you are so beautiful right now…. And that game… Oh you know my heart girl….”
Crystal however struts her stuff and hey she pits the part well I mean she is just about as boobless as a Final Fantasy girl so kudos to her, anyway she holds the game looking right at Todd…
“I don’t know if I know your heart that well… I mean I thought I knew my husband…. I thought he would be fired up for this World Championship match… I thought he would pulling out all the stops, but no here he is stuck in the same old same old, doing the same things that everyone is used to seeing from him… How can you beat Xander when you are exactly what he expects out of you?”
Todd is paying any attention to her words as he keeps his eyes on her. He smiles looking at her.
“You… me… bedroom….now…”
Crystal quickly smiles as she gently shakes her head no…
“Nope…after all you did say I can go **** myself… So I guess that’s what I am going to do….”
Todd sighs looking at the game.
“Well can I at least have the game? I need my Serrah fix!!!!!”
Crystal shakes her head again.
“Nope… no beating Xander, no video game… Consider this your demotivational speech…”
Crystal slowly walks away from the viewing of the camera as she heads towards the bedroom. We can hear the door closing behind her. She really was a tease but it did what it needed to as Todd finally takes a stand and seems to have this look in his eyes. It is on this image that we fade out on…
So Xander you really are counting me out aren’t you?I know you said some very harsh things about me and the only thing I have to say to you is that I agree with everything that you had to say.
My career really hasn’t been that great, at times I can be the best of the best and at other times I can be the worst of the worst. Hell I think I showed that when I lost to Jimmy Zane at whatever pay per view that was…
Never have I been what I would call consistent, and I think everyone could see that including Stevie Wonder. I am not going to be one of those guys who claims he can take down this whole hierarchy because there is just one me and you have a lot of firepower in your corner. However don’t act like you are a saint… like you are this perfect individual because every since day one I have always showed the world that through thick and thin, I am Todd Williams… it’s more than just a catchphrase but it’s who I am. You on the other hand were first behind a ****ing mask…
You were nothing more than Homeless Harold…
A man who hid behind a mask…
You see before you started being yourself you were just a man who just always ****ed up when the pressure was on. You blew it when you lost your X Championship to Rob Diamond, and yeah you may have won the Coliseum but you blew it when you were facing Rob for the World Championship at a night to remember. You might be happy because you started to go on a tear, you were an unbeaten Champion beating a man I couldn’t beat in Roberto Verona… Finally at Road to the Gold you went to beat Steve Awesome and become the World Champion…
You beat Steve Awesome and Roberto Verona one on one…
And I defeated Rob Diamond one on one which is a man you just couldn’t get the win over…
But I am not going to shout the past at you because we are both far past that point…
You want facts Xander you are better than me in every possible way when it comes to the wrestling world…
I cannot measure to what you are bringing to the table and I don’t want to try to say I have the special weapon to take down the mighty Xander… however I am a firm believer in getting hot at the right time… I feel like the 2008 New York Giants… I am a true Wild Card and here I am in a Super Bowl with something that has been completely flawless something unbeaten…. Forget what happened in the season the only thing that matters is winning just this one game….
That’s how I feel Xander… the only thing I need to do is be better than you on one night… On one night I just have to build myself into being better than you at what you do…
Not my whole career…
Not the entire year…
I just have to be better than you on one single night…
I won’t get caught up in what everyone tried to do…
Saying they wish to destroy you… I rather create my own legacy…
Xander when I look at you and I, I can’t help but think of our careers as a race, like a race between the tortoise and the rabbit…. Here you are sprinting right out the gate just burning me in the dust while I am lagging behind trying to play catch up. You have done so many things I never done, see things I never see, and I am now just trying to catch up to see what this main event scene is all about. So here we are now on rain bow road,, you have things just about won but that’s when something happens. I somehow find myself with a blue turtle shell and I use that shell to launch at you…
No matter where you are on the map it will hit you…
It will stop you…
And that’s when I take everything I have just to pass you…
I won’t lie believing in my dream of becoming a World Champion may seem like a silly thing to do but I will stick to what I believe in and I refuse to change myself in order to accomplish something, I refuse to do what you are doing just so you could get closer to Jenny…
You see Xander I am a dreamer…
Do you know of a man named Langston Hughes?
He is the man who wrote the poem dream deferred…
I refuse to let this dream dry up like a raisin in the sun…
I must accomplish it…
I can’t afford to just let it explode…
At MetaMorphosis you will see for yourself that my dreams will in fact become a reality…
Thanks for playing Xander but I think it’s about time I win this race…
edited - Typo
