Post by Alex Jones on Apr 14, 2013 0:55:27 GMT -6
Finally.
I fired the first verbal shot....
Days ago it seems...
I rained down my verbal venom.
I spat truth...
A shining light through the lies of others...
Clearing.
Powerful.
Me.
I spoke my mind.
I told my side of the story...
My opinions.
My mindset.
"A.C Douglas....."
A small smirk comes across Alex's face.
"Welcome to the party A.C. It's good to see NCW giving men like you a chance to make a mark in the final days of this once great company. I'm sure some people are expecting me to dispute every single comment you said about me. But honestly I can't. See there is a small nugget of truth in your inexperianced ramblings. Aside from the two times I was screwed over by members of the knite family I have had a few chances to rise about and grab ahold of the NCW title. I have had many opportunities that I've watched slip through my fingers. With that being said.....It doesn't make it any less true that you don't deserve to be here. What have you done A.C?. You make fun of my carrer in the last three years, three years that included wins over hall of famers, world champs, a national title reign and an X title reign, three years of blood sweat and tears. But what have you done?. Who have you beaten?.....You and Todd lost to team america and that's really it....."
"And yet here you are letting my name pass through your lips. Here you are making fun of my career like it's nothing. But you've done nothing. What's your motto?. Young. Black. Successful?. Well you got the first two. But Success?......I don't think so token black man...try again...."
Alex laughs to himself and looks away.
"Speaking of those who have let success slip away. How's that mirror Joe?. You done using the looking inside yourself cliche yet?. You really like doing the beating yourself angle?. Cause pretty sure everyone else has done that to death. Even me. You want to talk about wasted potential?. You want to tell the world this is your time?. Well Joe if there is one guy in this whole damn thing who has more of a sentimental shot than me it's you. The years you've been here, struggling for respect. Scrapping and clawing. You the Everyman of NCW. The antithesis of everything that is good in NCW. The ultimate underdog. We have a rocky story right?. The average Joe who could break away from his shackles and realise that ultimate potential to become the world champion at the final show of the company he loves....."
Alex claps his hands together....hard.
"Wake up Joe. This isn't the land of fairy tales and sunshine. You are not rocky and I am not ****ing apollo creed. You are Joe Everyman. The epitome of painfully average. And in this world average has never been good enough. You are just a ghost of NCW's past Joe.....and you may as well call me a ghost buster."
Alex laughs a little and shakes his head.
"And speaking of ghosts, Nice to see Shane Hunt learnt his place and decided to shut up. Shane the fact you're in this match makes me sick....."
"Not quite as sick as when I see Seth Evans. Seth I thought I finally put you in your place. I thought we'd come to an understanding. I was and always will be better than you. You're an underachiever and you belong carrying my luggage from the hotel to the arena. You belong at the head of the card warming up the crowd for the main event....me......"
"I thought we have this understanding when I beat you and made you look like the pathetic nobody you are. Then NCW puts you in this match and suddenly you grow your big boy hairs and decide to speak. And you and A.C and even Mike Laszlo echoed the same *** damn sentiment. That all I've done in NCW...I will never be world champion because I'm not good enough. I've heard it over and over and maybe it's true. Maybe I'm not good enough, but what am I supposed to do?, Walk away and quit?. Do I look like Jimmy Zane?. The measure of a man Seth isn't how hard he takes a hit, it's how many times he picks himself up, dusts himself off and flips the middle finger straight back at those who shove him down. And I've had the double barrels up for a very long time. Cause unlike you Seth.....I stick around when I lose...I don't just run away like a coward...."
Alex slides his hand through his long dark hair.
"And then we have one. The arrogant jerkoff who stands there and spouts off about how he got cost the title and how he's had rules keep him down. Mike. You are probably the one guy I have to worry about in this match. The one big obstacle. But do you really deserve this?. Shot after shot you just pissed it all away. And now you're focing us to sit here and watch you go on a date with whatever her face is in between talking about how no one else matters. You're wrong Mike. I matter. I matter very much. I've held all these other titles in NCW and as it stands my legacy is going to be that I'm the best to never be champion. I can't let it happen Mike. Todd WIlliams, Jack Hammond, Andrew Jacobsen, Curtis Kanyon, Philip Burns.....just a handful of guys that I know I'm better than who have been champion....hell I beat Todd Williams while he held the damn thing...."
"I love NCW Mike. I love it and I can't accept being in it's hall of fame or watch it close knowing that I was never able to be the world champion...."
"For six years I've been in this company doing the right thing. Giving up my dream in pursuit of others. And I'm done. This is it. My last shot, my last hope.....I've put everything into this, and I will put it all on the line this Sunday. And with my heart and soul on the line....it will take more than the five of you to stop me..."
I fired the first verbal shot....
Days ago it seems...
I rained down my verbal venom.
I spat truth...
A shining light through the lies of others...
Clearing.
Powerful.
Me.
I spoke my mind.
I told my side of the story...
My opinions.
My mindset.
"A.C Douglas....."
A small smirk comes across Alex's face.
"Welcome to the party A.C. It's good to see NCW giving men like you a chance to make a mark in the final days of this once great company. I'm sure some people are expecting me to dispute every single comment you said about me. But honestly I can't. See there is a small nugget of truth in your inexperianced ramblings. Aside from the two times I was screwed over by members of the knite family I have had a few chances to rise about and grab ahold of the NCW title. I have had many opportunities that I've watched slip through my fingers. With that being said.....It doesn't make it any less true that you don't deserve to be here. What have you done A.C?. You make fun of my carrer in the last three years, three years that included wins over hall of famers, world champs, a national title reign and an X title reign, three years of blood sweat and tears. But what have you done?. Who have you beaten?.....You and Todd lost to team america and that's really it....."
"And yet here you are letting my name pass through your lips. Here you are making fun of my career like it's nothing. But you've done nothing. What's your motto?. Young. Black. Successful?. Well you got the first two. But Success?......I don't think so token black man...try again...."
Alex laughs to himself and looks away.
"Speaking of those who have let success slip away. How's that mirror Joe?. You done using the looking inside yourself cliche yet?. You really like doing the beating yourself angle?. Cause pretty sure everyone else has done that to death. Even me. You want to talk about wasted potential?. You want to tell the world this is your time?. Well Joe if there is one guy in this whole damn thing who has more of a sentimental shot than me it's you. The years you've been here, struggling for respect. Scrapping and clawing. You the Everyman of NCW. The antithesis of everything that is good in NCW. The ultimate underdog. We have a rocky story right?. The average Joe who could break away from his shackles and realise that ultimate potential to become the world champion at the final show of the company he loves....."
Alex claps his hands together....hard.
"Wake up Joe. This isn't the land of fairy tales and sunshine. You are not rocky and I am not ****ing apollo creed. You are Joe Everyman. The epitome of painfully average. And in this world average has never been good enough. You are just a ghost of NCW's past Joe.....and you may as well call me a ghost buster."
Alex laughs a little and shakes his head.
"And speaking of ghosts, Nice to see Shane Hunt learnt his place and decided to shut up. Shane the fact you're in this match makes me sick....."
"Not quite as sick as when I see Seth Evans. Seth I thought I finally put you in your place. I thought we'd come to an understanding. I was and always will be better than you. You're an underachiever and you belong carrying my luggage from the hotel to the arena. You belong at the head of the card warming up the crowd for the main event....me......"
"I thought we have this understanding when I beat you and made you look like the pathetic nobody you are. Then NCW puts you in this match and suddenly you grow your big boy hairs and decide to speak. And you and A.C and even Mike Laszlo echoed the same *** damn sentiment. That all I've done in NCW...I will never be world champion because I'm not good enough. I've heard it over and over and maybe it's true. Maybe I'm not good enough, but what am I supposed to do?, Walk away and quit?. Do I look like Jimmy Zane?. The measure of a man Seth isn't how hard he takes a hit, it's how many times he picks himself up, dusts himself off and flips the middle finger straight back at those who shove him down. And I've had the double barrels up for a very long time. Cause unlike you Seth.....I stick around when I lose...I don't just run away like a coward...."
Alex slides his hand through his long dark hair.
"And then we have one. The arrogant jerkoff who stands there and spouts off about how he got cost the title and how he's had rules keep him down. Mike. You are probably the one guy I have to worry about in this match. The one big obstacle. But do you really deserve this?. Shot after shot you just pissed it all away. And now you're focing us to sit here and watch you go on a date with whatever her face is in between talking about how no one else matters. You're wrong Mike. I matter. I matter very much. I've held all these other titles in NCW and as it stands my legacy is going to be that I'm the best to never be champion. I can't let it happen Mike. Todd WIlliams, Jack Hammond, Andrew Jacobsen, Curtis Kanyon, Philip Burns.....just a handful of guys that I know I'm better than who have been champion....hell I beat Todd Williams while he held the damn thing...."
"I love NCW Mike. I love it and I can't accept being in it's hall of fame or watch it close knowing that I was never able to be the world champion...."
"For six years I've been in this company doing the right thing. Giving up my dream in pursuit of others. And I'm done. This is it. My last shot, my last hope.....I've put everything into this, and I will put it all on the line this Sunday. And with my heart and soul on the line....it will take more than the five of you to stop me..."