Post by Brad Kane on May 11, 2012 19:20:31 GMT -6
"Let me take you back a few years ago. Middle of 2007 when I originally joined this promotion. The place where I had worked shut down. The other places I had worked hardly wanted anything to do with me. So nCw was my sole option. Wasn't sure if I had it in my anymore so I did one match to mull things over. Came back the next month and began the streak of unsureness that everyone sees before them today.
Created a stable that got name recognition that lead me into the first A Night to Remember. I was let down. We all know the story. Since that moment I've waited for my moment at this show. Seems like I'm only on it every other year but this is the time where I take it for myself against Lex Sense. Everyone knows what's at stake between the two of us. It reminds me of the code of Omerta. If you don't know what the hell that is, go ahead and google it sometime. I know a certain World Champion won't get it. Still something is sticking my in head from that."
"You see I look at A Night to Remember as the time where I either live or I die. This is what this match means to me. Not just because I'm going against a man who I've placed blame on so many things for. All of my reasons for loathing you are vaild. Out of everyone, you were the one who pushed her over the edge. You were the one who made her realize that she didn't love me anymore. Love is possible in an open relationship but when she said those words I don't love you, that was it.
The papers were signed soon thereafter and it was official. First time in twenty years I was without someone and it was thanks to you Lex. Now she's trying to badger you to be with her. Good luck with that. When she wants something, she'll get it from you in some manner. Just find it funny that right now you're stuck between two women who are lusting after you in their own ways. You want nothing to do with either of them do you?
You are in a position most men would love to be in, Lex. Two women who, at some point, would come to blows over having you. Do you know that some men dream of this to happen? They would love for two women to fight over them knowing that either of them would put out at a moment's notice. I don't get you Lex. You're not like anyone else I've seen in terms of your personality when it comes to dealing with women. Almost makes me wonder if you really care about anyone but yourself.
Even a man with an ego as large as Adam Knite's stopped to take my wife into his bed. You only bent her over something and had your three minutes of fun before creating the reality we're in right now. For those few moments you had with Megan, Lex, this is where we stand from it. This is the fallout from everything that's happened since the moment Megan went into that room with Adam and Kelly. From that moment everything in my life changed.
For the past year it has snowballed into A Night to Remember. The divorce, my ex-wife having your daughter, the blood, the sweat, and the tears have come with it. My well documented neck surgery. Every part of my life has been traced back to her nights spending with other men. I put my life on the line for her every single night I wrestled. I did it so she could live her lifestyle and now what? I do this for me. Every time I get into the ring I get into that ring to prove to myself that I'm better then anyone I step into the ring with.
So ask yourself this, Sense, I handled Todd with more ease then you did and yet I'm not near your size. Every single giant has a crack in their armor. Every single time I've been in the ring with a giant such as yourself, I come out on top. The goons that Lenny Fox hired to take me out last year, fell at the hands of my brother and I. You are nothing to me Lex. Just another giant for me to slay and feel like I've righted myself after the past year.
This is why A Night to Remember means so much to me. This is my night, my shot at redeeming myself as I bathe in the lights, the crowd, and the millions of people watching on their TV sets. You've taken things from me that were mine. The main event spots, my wife, and nearly my ability provide for the children that are mine. You stole things that belong to me Lex. This is what my entire issue to you boils down to.
Sure your lack of being a good father and a man are things I despise, but at the end of the day this is about everything you stole from me in the time I was away from the ring letting my neck heal. You think you're talented? Please. Any man who teams with Jimmy Zane is headed right for a slow death. You think you were screwed? Please. I've had my fair share of being on that end of the equation. Everything you've gone through is natural in professional wrestling. People will be out to get to even though you're meant to be this imposing mountain of a man.
You think being in the main event of A Night to Remember would be great for your career? It might've been or you would've cracked under the pressure. You had two straight shots, one legit where I wasn't out to get you. You lost in that four way because you couldn't get it done. You couldn't beat three other men. If you were as talented as you claimed to be, you would've held that title last month when I kicked you in the skull instead of challenging for it. Result would've been the same. You losing because I cost you something.
But we're not even. No, not by a long shot. I'm not even sure if I choke you out on Sunday night that we'll be even. This is the beginning, Lex. I will not stop until you're dead. I will not stop until I have choked the last breath of air out of you. I want you dead. I don't care if it happens Sunday. I don't care if it happens six months from now. I don't care if it happens in a nCw ring. I will destroy you much like you've attempted to destroy me.
Code of Omerta, Lex. You wounded me, but I'm still alive. So I have to kill you. You kill me? Then that's it. You move on with your life knowing that I'm done for good. That's the only way this ends. I know that I'll never stop. As long as I breathe, I'll be a thorn in your side. You will have to kill me to be rid of me. Best of luck in your quest because better men have tried. And you know what? They all failed too.
Peace."
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Friday night in Vegas and how am I spending it? Sitting alone at a bar drinkin' two nights before my in-ring pay per view return. I look around the place to see big, fake titties surrounding me. I could probably get one of these women if I tried. Just give them a hundred bucks, we go to a V.I.P. room where I stick my P in her V and B my L. I'm not like that though. At least not with this walking ho-bags. I look to my right again to see a familiar face. A very familiar face.
Brad: The hell you doin' here Dex?
Yep, my brother in law is here this weekend with Freya to watch the show live. He appears to be having a great time watching someone shake her ass for him. It is a pretty fantastic ass. Nice and round. He hears my voice before waving his arm.
Dexter: Just enjoyin' the show man. What you doin' here?
Brad: Just thought I'd get a beer or two, check out the fake tits. Only human after all.
Dex nods his head as the brunette chick continues to grind on him. Lucky bastard. I move closer to him and take a seat.
Brad: So does Freya know you're here?
Dexter: Yeah, she said it was alright. I mean how often, if ever, does a wife give her husband permission to go to a titty bar?
I nod my head in agreement still watching him getting grinded on like a fiend. He's all smiles at the moment taking a moment to slap the chick's ass.
Brad: You do know you're not meant to slap the ho's ass, right?
Now Dexter begins to snicker as the chick who has been up on him turns around. Oh for... I think I might get sick for having unpure thoughts. Yep, my sister was on him the whole time. Yep. I said my sister has a nice ass. I'm going to a special hell now.
Freya: What did you just call me?
Brad: How was I supposed to know that you were here with him?
God I feel like a perverted asshole right now. I stand up ready to leave just so I can hit the streets and throw up all over the place. The two follow me out of the titty bar while I sit on the curb trying not to hurl. Freya and Dex sit on both sides of me watching the traffic go by.
Dexter: So you ready for Sunday night? I mean this is a huge match and you got so much on the line. I know how it feels ready to give your life up to hurt someone else. Felt that way and boom, out of a job.
Freya: Yeah but now you have a cozy job as security for an all women's promotion. All you do is stare at their asses.
He nods his head while I'm still trying not to throw up. Freya pats my back before giving me a hug.
Freya: You'll do great, Brad. I mean Spikey is gonna kick some ass even if he doesn't want to. Just think that you got a reason to kick someone's ass! That'll be so much fun to watch you make that Sense guy cry like a big ole baby.
Brad: But what if I don't and he wins? That's just... I can't really think about it right now. That's why I came here, to escape thinking about A Night to Remember and what happens? I nearly get turned on by my own sister shaking her ass.
Now she's laughing at me. Dex smiles thinking about her shakin' her ass. I sigh before looking at all the bright lights of the city. The two of them are all smiles which just makes me more disgusted. The last thing I want to see right now is a happy couple. I stand up and begin to walk away. Dex stops Freya from standing to come after me to see what the problem is. He gets it at least. Then again Freya's never been one of the smartest people in the world.
Two nights from A Night to Remember. Whether I win or lose, I'm walking out of there with my head held high. Hopefully I'll have his head in my hands to go along with it. If I don't then it won't end until I do.
Created a stable that got name recognition that lead me into the first A Night to Remember. I was let down. We all know the story. Since that moment I've waited for my moment at this show. Seems like I'm only on it every other year but this is the time where I take it for myself against Lex Sense. Everyone knows what's at stake between the two of us. It reminds me of the code of Omerta. If you don't know what the hell that is, go ahead and google it sometime. I know a certain World Champion won't get it. Still something is sticking my in head from that."
For a wounded man shall say to his assailant,
'If I live, I will kill you. If I die, You are forgiven.'
Such is the rule of honor.
'If I live, I will kill you. If I die, You are forgiven.'
Such is the rule of honor.
"You see I look at A Night to Remember as the time where I either live or I die. This is what this match means to me. Not just because I'm going against a man who I've placed blame on so many things for. All of my reasons for loathing you are vaild. Out of everyone, you were the one who pushed her over the edge. You were the one who made her realize that she didn't love me anymore. Love is possible in an open relationship but when she said those words I don't love you, that was it.
The papers were signed soon thereafter and it was official. First time in twenty years I was without someone and it was thanks to you Lex. Now she's trying to badger you to be with her. Good luck with that. When she wants something, she'll get it from you in some manner. Just find it funny that right now you're stuck between two women who are lusting after you in their own ways. You want nothing to do with either of them do you?
You are in a position most men would love to be in, Lex. Two women who, at some point, would come to blows over having you. Do you know that some men dream of this to happen? They would love for two women to fight over them knowing that either of them would put out at a moment's notice. I don't get you Lex. You're not like anyone else I've seen in terms of your personality when it comes to dealing with women. Almost makes me wonder if you really care about anyone but yourself.
Even a man with an ego as large as Adam Knite's stopped to take my wife into his bed. You only bent her over something and had your three minutes of fun before creating the reality we're in right now. For those few moments you had with Megan, Lex, this is where we stand from it. This is the fallout from everything that's happened since the moment Megan went into that room with Adam and Kelly. From that moment everything in my life changed.
For the past year it has snowballed into A Night to Remember. The divorce, my ex-wife having your daughter, the blood, the sweat, and the tears have come with it. My well documented neck surgery. Every part of my life has been traced back to her nights spending with other men. I put my life on the line for her every single night I wrestled. I did it so she could live her lifestyle and now what? I do this for me. Every time I get into the ring I get into that ring to prove to myself that I'm better then anyone I step into the ring with.
So ask yourself this, Sense, I handled Todd with more ease then you did and yet I'm not near your size. Every single giant has a crack in their armor. Every single time I've been in the ring with a giant such as yourself, I come out on top. The goons that Lenny Fox hired to take me out last year, fell at the hands of my brother and I. You are nothing to me Lex. Just another giant for me to slay and feel like I've righted myself after the past year.
This is why A Night to Remember means so much to me. This is my night, my shot at redeeming myself as I bathe in the lights, the crowd, and the millions of people watching on their TV sets. You've taken things from me that were mine. The main event spots, my wife, and nearly my ability provide for the children that are mine. You stole things that belong to me Lex. This is what my entire issue to you boils down to.
Sure your lack of being a good father and a man are things I despise, but at the end of the day this is about everything you stole from me in the time I was away from the ring letting my neck heal. You think you're talented? Please. Any man who teams with Jimmy Zane is headed right for a slow death. You think you were screwed? Please. I've had my fair share of being on that end of the equation. Everything you've gone through is natural in professional wrestling. People will be out to get to even though you're meant to be this imposing mountain of a man.
You think being in the main event of A Night to Remember would be great for your career? It might've been or you would've cracked under the pressure. You had two straight shots, one legit where I wasn't out to get you. You lost in that four way because you couldn't get it done. You couldn't beat three other men. If you were as talented as you claimed to be, you would've held that title last month when I kicked you in the skull instead of challenging for it. Result would've been the same. You losing because I cost you something.
But we're not even. No, not by a long shot. I'm not even sure if I choke you out on Sunday night that we'll be even. This is the beginning, Lex. I will not stop until you're dead. I will not stop until I have choked the last breath of air out of you. I want you dead. I don't care if it happens Sunday. I don't care if it happens six months from now. I don't care if it happens in a nCw ring. I will destroy you much like you've attempted to destroy me.
Code of Omerta, Lex. You wounded me, but I'm still alive. So I have to kill you. You kill me? Then that's it. You move on with your life knowing that I'm done for good. That's the only way this ends. I know that I'll never stop. As long as I breathe, I'll be a thorn in your side. You will have to kill me to be rid of me. Best of luck in your quest because better men have tried. And you know what? They all failed too.
Peace."
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Friday night in Vegas and how am I spending it? Sitting alone at a bar drinkin' two nights before my in-ring pay per view return. I look around the place to see big, fake titties surrounding me. I could probably get one of these women if I tried. Just give them a hundred bucks, we go to a V.I.P. room where I stick my P in her V and B my L. I'm not like that though. At least not with this walking ho-bags. I look to my right again to see a familiar face. A very familiar face.
Brad: The hell you doin' here Dex?
Yep, my brother in law is here this weekend with Freya to watch the show live. He appears to be having a great time watching someone shake her ass for him. It is a pretty fantastic ass. Nice and round. He hears my voice before waving his arm.
Dexter: Just enjoyin' the show man. What you doin' here?
Brad: Just thought I'd get a beer or two, check out the fake tits. Only human after all.
Dex nods his head as the brunette chick continues to grind on him. Lucky bastard. I move closer to him and take a seat.
Brad: So does Freya know you're here?
Dexter: Yeah, she said it was alright. I mean how often, if ever, does a wife give her husband permission to go to a titty bar?
I nod my head in agreement still watching him getting grinded on like a fiend. He's all smiles at the moment taking a moment to slap the chick's ass.
Brad: You do know you're not meant to slap the ho's ass, right?
Now Dexter begins to snicker as the chick who has been up on him turns around. Oh for... I think I might get sick for having unpure thoughts. Yep, my sister was on him the whole time. Yep. I said my sister has a nice ass. I'm going to a special hell now.
Freya: What did you just call me?
Brad: How was I supposed to know that you were here with him?
God I feel like a perverted asshole right now. I stand up ready to leave just so I can hit the streets and throw up all over the place. The two follow me out of the titty bar while I sit on the curb trying not to hurl. Freya and Dex sit on both sides of me watching the traffic go by.
Dexter: So you ready for Sunday night? I mean this is a huge match and you got so much on the line. I know how it feels ready to give your life up to hurt someone else. Felt that way and boom, out of a job.
Freya: Yeah but now you have a cozy job as security for an all women's promotion. All you do is stare at their asses.
He nods his head while I'm still trying not to throw up. Freya pats my back before giving me a hug.
Freya: You'll do great, Brad. I mean Spikey is gonna kick some ass even if he doesn't want to. Just think that you got a reason to kick someone's ass! That'll be so much fun to watch you make that Sense guy cry like a big ole baby.
Brad: But what if I don't and he wins? That's just... I can't really think about it right now. That's why I came here, to escape thinking about A Night to Remember and what happens? I nearly get turned on by my own sister shaking her ass.
Now she's laughing at me. Dex smiles thinking about her shakin' her ass. I sigh before looking at all the bright lights of the city. The two of them are all smiles which just makes me more disgusted. The last thing I want to see right now is a happy couple. I stand up and begin to walk away. Dex stops Freya from standing to come after me to see what the problem is. He gets it at least. Then again Freya's never been one of the smartest people in the world.
Two nights from A Night to Remember. Whether I win or lose, I'm walking out of there with my head held high. Hopefully I'll have his head in my hands to go along with it. If I don't then it won't end until I do.
