Post by Dante Cross on Mar 9, 2013 22:22:45 GMT -6
Sometimes I wonder Steve, what life would of been like, if it wasn't for that one night in January, if that one night, The first ever Crossroads Event never took place, sometimes I wonder, what would of been, If The Age Of The Revolution never happened, if Jack Manson didn't get lucky that night, and scored the last great win of his career against you, If I personally myself, didn't get overconfident, when I was dominating that match with Ortega, before impaling myself, I wonder what would of been Steve.
Would we of dominated the Tag Division, Would I still be best friends with Adam Knite, would Jacob, be unemployed by now, without the big boost of confidence that came with you beating Dave and Milo Holland for the Tag Team Titles in my absense?
Is this really the way, The World was supposed to work out, I remember it, Crossroads: Family Values....The first time I died.
And it was the night, that a partnership came to a end, a friendship died, a faction divided, A faction that gave us, four World Champions, Three Triple Crown winners, two, three time National Champions and one route, to ultimately see the destruction of each other.
The Mid-Card Uprising was just a footnote in NCW history, but it's impact still stands today, It showcased the men, who really carried NCW for years upon years, We elevated ourselfs into the Main Event, and pushed out Lance Ryan, Spike Kane, Davey Ortega and Jack Manson, we even pushed Christian Kane to the unemployment line, and yet we were given nothing, Or I should say, I was given nothing, while you were given everything Steve.
And Yes, I'm am ****ing bitter about it.
It pissed me off to no end, that you were given the company, Dubbed The Face of NCW, Given your own group many times, The Front Office, Infamous....all I got was Flashbang.....*** damn Flashbang, a group who was only created to create new stars off my name alone, Xander Famularo became a household name, Todd Williams went from a joke to Contender overnight, and all I got, was a pay per view match against Jimmy Zane...
Jimmy Zane....
That is the kiss of death right there, That's when you know your NCW Career is turning to ****, that they no longer care for you, I went from having the match of the year, that was quickly forgotten for the voters with you, To battling on the undercard of a Pay Per View against Jimmy Zane....
I wanted out, I wanted nothing to do with this company, I went public with my hate, I got nearly blacklisted from the promotion that I created....
But even with my career in the darkest place, came a Silver Lining.
The quest for the Ring, the Hall Of Fame ring, that will always elude me, as long as Kelly is running the show here, That Pink Stripped Tyrant, knows to push my buttons, She knows exactly how and when, to make this purple hair monkey dance, She knew how to keep me here, She just didn't count on one thing.
Me seeing this war against the Hall Of Fame thru to the bitter end.
It's no secret, I get sidetracked, lose interest, pretend to be American, and move my attention to the first shiny thing I see, That's what Leonard figured would happen, I would lose interest, get dishearted, leave again to take my fortunes back to being a Voice Actor, Stuntman, Internet Lobbyist...
But it didn't happen.
I stay the course for once in my career, and one by one, Each and every Hall Of Famer, who dared to stand in my way, paid for it.
Dave Holland back.
Lance Ryan's Career.
The last Glimmer of joy, Falcon had for this business.
Adam Knite's hair.
One by one, I took something from each Hall Of Famer, as a war trophy.
And yet I saved the best for last.
You Steven, The biggest thorn in my tiny side, The man who was like the little brother, I never had, the man who instead of crushing, because I knew he would be standing in my way, eventually, I allowed to keep living.
There is no one to blame for your success, except myself.
I created the Steve Awesome image, I molded it, thinking I was powerful enough to control it, That I could keep the ego in check, That my own talents, while considered Godly in some circles, could outshine yours.
I was wrong.
You grew more powerful then I could of ever imagined.
And by the time it came for someone to stop you, It was too late, your power succeeded my own, My long-feared Saiyan powers, were not enough, But this time, It's different Steve.
I learnt a valuable lession from our match at A Night To Remember.
You can't kill me, You hit me with everything, steel chairs, flaming tables, barbed wire, and while you crushed my small frame, I still survived, I learnt that I am Immortal, I've survived, what even a holy relic what Angel couldn't, and now the different between that match and this....
I know I can't be destroyed, I learnt new limits to my ability, and I don't care Steve, I don't care, if you beat me to death, make me bleed, destroy my body to the point, I **** my pants, it won't matter Steve....
Tomorrow Night....You will learn.....Trent Helms isn't just out of this World.
Isn't just Immortal, Isn't just Super-natural, Isn't just quoting Liam Neelson....
Tomorrow Steve....
You find out.....again....
Trent Helms is out of this World....
And That I'm one of a ****ing Kind....
Deal With it Bitch.
Would we of dominated the Tag Division, Would I still be best friends with Adam Knite, would Jacob, be unemployed by now, without the big boost of confidence that came with you beating Dave and Milo Holland for the Tag Team Titles in my absense?
Is this really the way, The World was supposed to work out, I remember it, Crossroads: Family Values....The first time I died.
And it was the night, that a partnership came to a end, a friendship died, a faction divided, A faction that gave us, four World Champions, Three Triple Crown winners, two, three time National Champions and one route, to ultimately see the destruction of each other.
The Mid-Card Uprising was just a footnote in NCW history, but it's impact still stands today, It showcased the men, who really carried NCW for years upon years, We elevated ourselfs into the Main Event, and pushed out Lance Ryan, Spike Kane, Davey Ortega and Jack Manson, we even pushed Christian Kane to the unemployment line, and yet we were given nothing, Or I should say, I was given nothing, while you were given everything Steve.
And Yes, I'm am ****ing bitter about it.
It pissed me off to no end, that you were given the company, Dubbed The Face of NCW, Given your own group many times, The Front Office, Infamous....all I got was Flashbang.....*** damn Flashbang, a group who was only created to create new stars off my name alone, Xander Famularo became a household name, Todd Williams went from a joke to Contender overnight, and all I got, was a pay per view match against Jimmy Zane...
Jimmy Zane....
That is the kiss of death right there, That's when you know your NCW Career is turning to ****, that they no longer care for you, I went from having the match of the year, that was quickly forgotten for the voters with you, To battling on the undercard of a Pay Per View against Jimmy Zane....
I wanted out, I wanted nothing to do with this company, I went public with my hate, I got nearly blacklisted from the promotion that I created....
But even with my career in the darkest place, came a Silver Lining.
The quest for the Ring, the Hall Of Fame ring, that will always elude me, as long as Kelly is running the show here, That Pink Stripped Tyrant, knows to push my buttons, She knows exactly how and when, to make this purple hair monkey dance, She knew how to keep me here, She just didn't count on one thing.
Me seeing this war against the Hall Of Fame thru to the bitter end.
It's no secret, I get sidetracked, lose interest, pretend to be American, and move my attention to the first shiny thing I see, That's what Leonard figured would happen, I would lose interest, get dishearted, leave again to take my fortunes back to being a Voice Actor, Stuntman, Internet Lobbyist...
But it didn't happen.
I stay the course for once in my career, and one by one, Each and every Hall Of Famer, who dared to stand in my way, paid for it.
Dave Holland back.
Lance Ryan's Career.
The last Glimmer of joy, Falcon had for this business.
Adam Knite's hair.
One by one, I took something from each Hall Of Famer, as a war trophy.
And yet I saved the best for last.
You Steven, The biggest thorn in my tiny side, The man who was like the little brother, I never had, the man who instead of crushing, because I knew he would be standing in my way, eventually, I allowed to keep living.
There is no one to blame for your success, except myself.
I created the Steve Awesome image, I molded it, thinking I was powerful enough to control it, That I could keep the ego in check, That my own talents, while considered Godly in some circles, could outshine yours.
I was wrong.
You grew more powerful then I could of ever imagined.
And by the time it came for someone to stop you, It was too late, your power succeeded my own, My long-feared Saiyan powers, were not enough, But this time, It's different Steve.
I learnt a valuable lession from our match at A Night To Remember.
You can't kill me, You hit me with everything, steel chairs, flaming tables, barbed wire, and while you crushed my small frame, I still survived, I learnt that I am Immortal, I've survived, what even a holy relic what Angel couldn't, and now the different between that match and this....
I know I can't be destroyed, I learnt new limits to my ability, and I don't care Steve, I don't care, if you beat me to death, make me bleed, destroy my body to the point, I **** my pants, it won't matter Steve....
Tomorrow Night....You will learn.....Trent Helms isn't just out of this World.
Isn't just Immortal, Isn't just Super-natural, Isn't just quoting Liam Neelson....
Tomorrow Steve....
You find out.....again....
Trent Helms is out of this World....
And That I'm one of a ****ing Kind....
Deal With it Bitch.