Post by Joe Everyman on Apr 6, 2013 16:40:00 GMT -6
Me, my thoughts are flower strewn
Ocean storm, bayberry moon
I have got to leave to find my way
Ocean storm, bayberry moon
I have got to leave to find my way
This week, the week before the huge Sovereign pay per view, I am tasked with a fight against Philip Burns. It's amazing how many past wrestlers are suddenly coming out of the wood work now that nCw is closing down. They all are coming out of nowhere, trying to get one last chance at glory before they have no other means of gaining it. Philip Burns falls perfectly into this category. Has he been busting his ass, week in and week out, trying to get into the Coliseum match? Of course not. Has he been here, working day in and day out, trying to make one last, huge impression on everybody? Not even in the slightest. No, instead he hears about nCw closing and thinks, "Oh crud, I need to go and strut my stuff one last time!". Philip, let me explain something to you, and I'll be nice and gentle with it. Nobody gives a f*ck about you anymore. We haven't for a long time. We don't want you here for the end, because your end happened a long time ago.
And I do believe that you realized that along with the rest of us too. You just HAD to come in and show off, trying to see if anybody remembers you. You want us to always remember you, and I can promise you that it will just not go down like that. I know how big your ego is, and I know how much you need to feed it. But you will not feed it on me. I have been working too damn hard and too damn long at this dream to let a little pip squeak like you get in my way. Before, when you could actually hold your own, I would admit that I looked up to you a little bit. Back when you were strong bodied and strong willed. But now... all of that has slipped away. Back then, you were a World Champion. You could do or say anything you ever wanted. But now... now you're nothing. You're the shell of your former self, just trying to reach out and grab at that gold one last time. I had always planned that my life's work here would to be enshrined into the nCw Hall of Fame as it's final World Champion. But if along that path, I destroy your dream of becoming a two time World Champion... then good. That will make the end result just a little more sweet.
I've gotten that way with a lot of people here recently, because too many men here have tried to take the spotlight away from me and shine it onto themselves. Every single one that has tried is undeserving of it. And every single one of them will have to bow before me before that final bell is rung. And the lowly Philip Burns is not excluded from this. He will be forced to bow before me before this week is over. I am going to crush his hopes of making it into the Coliseum just like I'll crush his hopes of every becoming a big deal on this company again. He doesn't deserve it now, because he never did before. As soon as he lost the nCw World Championship, he faded into obscurity. And I know how badly you want this, Philip. You want my head on a platter just like the Governor wants Rick's head. But unlucky for both of you Philips, doing that monumental task will never come easy. I have the skills and the drive to put you, and anybody else who steps in my way, six feet into the ground. Do you think I'm bluffing? Then try me.
This is the final Collision before the biggest Sovereign in the history of this company. Six men will enter the Coliseum, and only I will walk out it's victor. I have too much riding on this match to quit now. I have too much weighing on my heart to allow any other result. I have to walk out the winner. And I will walk out the winner. It doesn't matter who the other five souls in that match are. Every single one of them will be vanquished. And they will be vanquished because their souls are not worthy. Past World Champions, Hall of Fame members, fiery rookies, all of them will be fighting for a spot in the Coliseum. And they will all quiver the second I am released into the match. Every single one of them will be shaking in their boots as I enter the ring. Anybody who is in that match can try and try their best to not be afraid. But, they just have to remember that it's ok to be afraid sometimes. It's wise to be afraid of me, because I'm the most dangerous man in this match.
Nobody will be able to stand in my way. Not Philip Burns. Not Rob Diamond. Not Adam Knite. Not Xander. Not Andrew Jacobsen. Not Will Washington. Not Roberto Verona. As that final bell sounds, it will be me standing tall. It will be me holding the nCw World Championship. It will be me looking around, soaking in the cheers. It will be me who is immortalized as this company's last king. Not a single one of you will be able to stop me this time. Nothing can stop me this time. Not even the end of the world can stop my path to the gold. I will stand tall at the end of Sovereign as the rightful number one contender for the gold. And at the end of A Night To Remember, I will take my rightful place atop the throne as it's final king. In the end, there will be contenders and there will be pretenders. I will finish my run here as it's final true contender. I deserve it more, and I've worked harder than everybody else combined to accomplish my goal. In the end... you will all bow before the one, true king.
Watch the road and memorize
This life that pass before my eyes
Nothing is going my way
This life that pass before my eyes
Nothing is going my way