Post by Adam Knite on Nov 1, 2007 18:36:10 GMT -6
"Don't trust me huh? Ha..... that's a funny thought, me the one who can't be trusted. Punisher, that self righteous egotistical jerk, I'm' the one who's stood beside him for years, yet I'm the one who can't trusted in this team.... hardly."
The water coming from the shower head splashes off the lowered head of Adam Knite. His hands out stretched holding himself up against the shower wall... he continues in deep though.
"Am I here for tag team gold or am I here for Kelly Fox? Sometimes I ask myself the same question. Then I remember that I have plenty of personal accolades to my name, I've been a champion around the world... why would I come back for Gold? That's insane, I don't need my ego stroked by my peers like Punisher, I don't need the adoring cheers of the fans, no not at all. I've got plenty of shiny belts, what I want is something a lot more important......"
The water rolls off of Adam's shoulders down to the floor taking with it the dirtyness from Adam's skin. However no amount of showers can clean what bothers Adam the most.... his cconscience. What exactly is plagueing his thoughts and dreams, nobody knows for sure except for him.
"Does Punisher think he's doing me some kinda of favor by being here?! Does he think by tricking me and Kelly into some kind of little date it could just wash away my sins? He has no idea what I've done, he has no idea! So what right does he have to but in and try to "help".... I never needed anyboyd's help. You can't just apologize for what I did.... and it can't ever just "go away"....."
Adam reaches down and turns the shower knob, ceasing the spray. After stepping from the shower and wraping a towel around his waist, he takes a seat on the edge of his bed in the next room. Adam appears to wipe some water from his eyes, maybe it wasn't water from the shower but we can't be certain. Adam places his face in his hands.
"If Punisher wants to help me he'd just stay focused on our matches and quit voicing his opinions. I have the rising star Vertigo Mudkiller. Sure I should be able to handle him easily, but who knows, on any given day I could find myself down for the count. I've got to stay focused but here is Punisher running his mouth about not trusting me.... crazy bastard.
The water coming from the shower head splashes off the lowered head of Adam Knite. His hands out stretched holding himself up against the shower wall... he continues in deep though.
"Am I here for tag team gold or am I here for Kelly Fox? Sometimes I ask myself the same question. Then I remember that I have plenty of personal accolades to my name, I've been a champion around the world... why would I come back for Gold? That's insane, I don't need my ego stroked by my peers like Punisher, I don't need the adoring cheers of the fans, no not at all. I've got plenty of shiny belts, what I want is something a lot more important......"
The water rolls off of Adam's shoulders down to the floor taking with it the dirtyness from Adam's skin. However no amount of showers can clean what bothers Adam the most.... his cconscience. What exactly is plagueing his thoughts and dreams, nobody knows for sure except for him.
"Does Punisher think he's doing me some kinda of favor by being here?! Does he think by tricking me and Kelly into some kind of little date it could just wash away my sins? He has no idea what I've done, he has no idea! So what right does he have to but in and try to "help".... I never needed anyboyd's help. You can't just apologize for what I did.... and it can't ever just "go away"....."
Adam reaches down and turns the shower knob, ceasing the spray. After stepping from the shower and wraping a towel around his waist, he takes a seat on the edge of his bed in the next room. Adam appears to wipe some water from his eyes, maybe it wasn't water from the shower but we can't be certain. Adam places his face in his hands.
"If Punisher wants to help me he'd just stay focused on our matches and quit voicing his opinions. I have the rising star Vertigo Mudkiller. Sure I should be able to handle him easily, but who knows, on any given day I could find myself down for the count. I've got to stay focused but here is Punisher running his mouth about not trusting me.... crazy bastard.