Post by Adam Knite on Sept 22, 2012 17:00:18 GMT -6
I thought a near death experience might make you rethink this idiotic pursuit of me and my kingdom..
but, I guess that was just too much to ask wasn’t it?
Here you are, broken... without me having to lay a finger on you...
and you still fight.
There is a fine line between honor/bravery/guts and just plain stupidity, and you’ve crossed it.
I never thought I’d hear myself telling you this... because I wanted you to step up and fight me so I could have the glory of shooting you down, I never thought I’d be standing right here and speaking to you as a friend again, after you betrayed me by painting me as the most evil tyrant alive... but here it goes... give this up Xavier Cross. Don’t be a fool. You’re not facing Joe Everyman or Thunderkid, hell you don’t even have Bad Luck Chuck to extract your revenge upon... you’re facing a legend of the wrestling world, you’re facing one of the most technical wrestling icons ever to walk this planet. No that isn’t being cocky or pretentious, this is just being flat out honest with you because I once called you a close friend.... if you step into the ring with me... you will be hurt worse than you could even imagine right now.
You think you’re life is so great, you think you’re on the top of the world with all your hopes and dreams in your hand... well imagine if in the blink of an eye that was all taken away. Imagine if just because of one fruitless and misguided dream it was all gone. That’s all you’re going to get yourself Xavier, a truck load of a disappointment, because facing me is tough enough, facing the King of NCW is a challenge that few have walked out of the same, but you’re facing me... with broken ribs? You’re facing me with a big bullseye screaming for me to attack it.
Some fools would spout off some nonsense about the honorable route, about not hitting you where it hurts, about not wanting to win because the other person was at 100%... but I’m not about fairy tales and feel good spiels, I’m about wrestling, this is a business this is a job this is the sport I love more than anything else in this world besides my family. If you’re stepping in that ring with me, I’m treating you like you’re 100% ready to go. The only butterfly milk feel good crap I’m going to shove up your ass is that I’m not going to gameplan around those ribs... that’s it, my offense, my moves, my attacks are going to be the same, but the force, the effort, the power I put behind every one of my moves.... will still be there 100%.
So ask yourself, is that what you want? Is that what you really want to put yourself through and more importantly is that what you want to put your girlfriend through, your kids through, don’t just think about yourself, be the loving father figure that you want to portray if that’s what you want, but if you do so, then look deep down and really ask yourself, is this really, truly, the thing you desire most in the world... for them to see you writhing in pain, for them to see you clenching your abdoman in more pain than they could even begin to understand... being ripped apart, broken at the hands of “Uncle Adam” for no other reason than pride?
You want to see your kids faces as they cry over your hospital bed? Do you want to see your girlfriend holding your hand begging you to hold on as you cling to the last strands of life, do you really want to take this that far? If you’re not willing to see that, if you’re not prepared for the worst, then you better stay the hell home Sunday, you better not even step into that ring with me. I don’t care, Cross, I don’t give a damn.. I will break you. I will crush you, I will do everything in my power to put your head through one of those idiotic boxes hanging from poles. So if you’re really ready to go through with this... then you better be ready to tell little Bella why you’re willing to put her daddy’s health on the line for a broken dream.
What’s it going to be Xavier Cross? Are you going to put your life on the line, are you going stand against me like a raving imbecile because he refuses to suck up his pride and admit that he was wrong? I’ve seen you hit by a car, i watched as your body was broken, I was standing there hoping you would pull through and not walk into the light... I don’t want to watch my hands around your neck, pulling what life you have left in that punctured lung away... but I certainly will. I did it to Trent Helms, I did it to Curtis when he was in my way, and I will not hesitate to bring you to your knees... and if that’s the case, if you do stand up and choose to fight...
I sure hope it was worth it to you...
because where I’m standing,
it really doesn’t seem like it is.
but, I guess that was just too much to ask wasn’t it?
Here you are, broken... without me having to lay a finger on you...
and you still fight.
There is a fine line between honor/bravery/guts and just plain stupidity, and you’ve crossed it.
I never thought I’d hear myself telling you this... because I wanted you to step up and fight me so I could have the glory of shooting you down, I never thought I’d be standing right here and speaking to you as a friend again, after you betrayed me by painting me as the most evil tyrant alive... but here it goes... give this up Xavier Cross. Don’t be a fool. You’re not facing Joe Everyman or Thunderkid, hell you don’t even have Bad Luck Chuck to extract your revenge upon... you’re facing a legend of the wrestling world, you’re facing one of the most technical wrestling icons ever to walk this planet. No that isn’t being cocky or pretentious, this is just being flat out honest with you because I once called you a close friend.... if you step into the ring with me... you will be hurt worse than you could even imagine right now.
You think you’re life is so great, you think you’re on the top of the world with all your hopes and dreams in your hand... well imagine if in the blink of an eye that was all taken away. Imagine if just because of one fruitless and misguided dream it was all gone. That’s all you’re going to get yourself Xavier, a truck load of a disappointment, because facing me is tough enough, facing the King of NCW is a challenge that few have walked out of the same, but you’re facing me... with broken ribs? You’re facing me with a big bullseye screaming for me to attack it.
Some fools would spout off some nonsense about the honorable route, about not hitting you where it hurts, about not wanting to win because the other person was at 100%... but I’m not about fairy tales and feel good spiels, I’m about wrestling, this is a business this is a job this is the sport I love more than anything else in this world besides my family. If you’re stepping in that ring with me, I’m treating you like you’re 100% ready to go. The only butterfly milk feel good crap I’m going to shove up your ass is that I’m not going to gameplan around those ribs... that’s it, my offense, my moves, my attacks are going to be the same, but the force, the effort, the power I put behind every one of my moves.... will still be there 100%.
So ask yourself, is that what you want? Is that what you really want to put yourself through and more importantly is that what you want to put your girlfriend through, your kids through, don’t just think about yourself, be the loving father figure that you want to portray if that’s what you want, but if you do so, then look deep down and really ask yourself, is this really, truly, the thing you desire most in the world... for them to see you writhing in pain, for them to see you clenching your abdoman in more pain than they could even begin to understand... being ripped apart, broken at the hands of “Uncle Adam” for no other reason than pride?
You want to see your kids faces as they cry over your hospital bed? Do you want to see your girlfriend holding your hand begging you to hold on as you cling to the last strands of life, do you really want to take this that far? If you’re not willing to see that, if you’re not prepared for the worst, then you better stay the hell home Sunday, you better not even step into that ring with me. I don’t care, Cross, I don’t give a damn.. I will break you. I will crush you, I will do everything in my power to put your head through one of those idiotic boxes hanging from poles. So if you’re really ready to go through with this... then you better be ready to tell little Bella why you’re willing to put her daddy’s health on the line for a broken dream.
What’s it going to be Xavier Cross? Are you going to put your life on the line, are you going stand against me like a raving imbecile because he refuses to suck up his pride and admit that he was wrong? I’ve seen you hit by a car, i watched as your body was broken, I was standing there hoping you would pull through and not walk into the light... I don’t want to watch my hands around your neck, pulling what life you have left in that punctured lung away... but I certainly will. I did it to Trent Helms, I did it to Curtis when he was in my way, and I will not hesitate to bring you to your knees... and if that’s the case, if you do stand up and choose to fight...
I sure hope it was worth it to you...
because where I’m standing,
it really doesn’t seem like it is.
