Post by Angel on Jun 8, 2008 22:43:13 GMT -6
I can only imagine that you think what you have done to me is funny. Perhaps if I was in your shoes I would find it funny. Perhaps if I was truly the man I once was I'd join in on the laugh. Thing is, I'm not exactly the same now am I? As you so callously put it, I've become a casualty of war. A war I started, and a war I will finish.
We open up at night. The night vision is on and we see Angel standing before us, full face close up.
"Five weeks Xavier. Five weeks I've had to wait to face you. Five weeks I've had to suffer in my own personal hell. I didn't have to air the segments about Shelly, I could have taken them out. I could have just done what I always do and talk. But I decided f**k it. I decided to let people in on my life, see what makes me tick. You, like a true predator took full advantage of my momentary weakness. You exposed it and me."
"Can I be mad, truly mad, when it's all my fault? I'd like to be. I'd love to blame you. But I can't fully, can I? You said it yourself, I caused all of this. I challenged Spike, I wouldn't shut up. I made the Social Enemies, I drove Shelly away. I did all of this Xavier. Sure, you can take credit for it, because in a sense what happened between us was the straw that broke the camels back."
"When you beat me, when you took my title, something deep inside me broke. All of a sudden I couldn't see anymore, I couldn't hear. I was alone. When I took that chair and I swung it and I heard the bell knowing I just cost myself my championship, I snapped. I went home, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat. I completely ignored my daughter, my wife. I walked around the house like a zombie. When Shelly or Hayleigh tried to speak to me, I brushed past them, locked myself in the basement and trained. I promised myself when we faced again I would not allow some bulls**t circumstance to beat me."
"I trained, I promised myself that nothing would keep me from you. Friend, foe, or other wise. You put Falcon in front of me, I beat him, you put Trent in front of me, I almost killed him, and for the second time I had Ortega right where I wanted him... But again you robbed me of something, something you knew I wanted. I wanted to beat Ortega, stop him before he got started. I wanted that win to be momentum as I rolled into Picture Perfect against you. You wouldn't have it. You had to get involved, and now here I stand with another loss that means nothing."
"You Xavier Williams have been the direct cause of two of my loses. You Xavier Williams are the reason I am not still X-Division Champion. You Xavier Williams must pay for what you have done."
"You had to of known, you had to of seen it coming. Did you really think you'd be able to do what you have done to me without there being any kind of retribution? Did you really think you'd get away Scot free? Please Xavier, when has anyone ever gotten anything free from me? You must of known what would happen, what would come for you. I cannot tolerate what you have done anymore. I am coming for you Xavier. Savior X. And I am coming with a promise."
"You and your band of friends screwed me over, then you spent the next four weeks ripping my life apart. I know that you know what your doing to me, what you think your doing to me. You think that wins and loses mean everything to me, but you forgot something Xavier, you robbed me. Once upon a time I cared about winning and losing, once upon a time I would be greatly upset by what you did, but now, all I want is retribution. You stole a match from me, again, I will face Ortega again and I will beat him, this loss means nothing. You see Xavier, I have had a single goal for the last four weeks and that goal has been the physical dismemberment of you. That goal has been to see you lying in the center of the ring broken, bleeding, and struggling to live."
"Another meaningless loss in my column, just like when Roxi pinned Shelly and Ricky claimed he beat me, that's all you've done. Yes there is a loss, but it is tainted and there for meaningless. No longer can you hurt me with such things. It will take so much more to hurt me now Xavier. The anger, the hatred, the rage that is inside of me, it drives me forward. It has been driving me for weeks now, leading me to you. The anger will help me crush you, the hatred will help me break you, and the rage will help me cripple you. You want to kill me, end my career? That is the only way you will walk away Xavier, if I am dead."
"You have the balls to screw me over, you have the balls to steal my title and claim it as your own, you even have the balls to walk out during my match and cause my opponent to get the upper hand, but do you have the balls to take my life? You want me dead Xavier? You want me out of your life forever? Then you will have to kill me. You will have to bury me six feet in the grave before I will stop. Other wise, if you fail to do so, I will burn your whole life and everyone in it. You understand me Xavier?"
"I'm not playing games anymore. I'm not playing war with Social Enemies or Social Distortion. I'm not playing Tyler's games any longer. You will be playing by my rules Xavier and no one else's. You made the match."
"Cage of Death. How fitting, because that is what it will be. One of us will not be walking away Xavier. Then again, one of us has nothing to lose already. All I have is my life Xavier. That's it. That's the last thing you could take from me. THE LAST THING. You on the other hand. You have a wife, you have a child, you have the X-Division Championship. You have dreams, goals, you have ambitions and you have friends. You have so very much to lose in this match. So very much to watch burn."
"Your going to tell me I have the Social Enemies, my friends. Your right, and your wrong. They will carry on with or without me. Falcon is more than capable of leading them. They never needed me Xavier, I know this. I am their leader, why? Because I'm self centered? Maybe. More than likely because I am a natural born leader. I fight side by side with them, unlike Tyler. I lead by example by putting my own life on the line every week. That is why we win, that is why they will carry on."
"You Xavier, you are a natural born follower, and you have not done one thing to change my mind. Everything you have done since last we fought has done nothing but prove the point that you are Spike Kane's bitch. During our match, you followed his and Tyler's orders. During your handi cap match with Showtime, again he ordered you around like a loyal pet. Even more recently Spike Kane had to hand you a victory. Then, you, Spike and Rob battled Jason, Reckoning and Talon. What happened there? Oh that's right, Spike told you what to do and when, like a good little bitch."
"Face it Xavier. When you go home at night and look your wife in the face, deep down inside, you know your not a real man. You know you never will be a real man. You know when you see her with your kids, playing in the yard that you should just go ahead and shot yourself in the head so she can move on with her life and find someone who will really give her the ride of her life. Not the five seconds of fame she's so used too."
"Deny it, I know you will. Your nothing Xavier, just a pawn, a puppet, a play thing of Spike Kane's. He surrounds himself with mindless fools who will do whatever it is he wishes with no questions asked. Deny it, but you know I'm right, as I usually am. You have proven it time and again Xavier, time and again. Just like in the Age of the Revolution."
"Tell me, what has changed since we fought last? I've been defeated, and you have been on a tear. I have literally fought wars with friends and enemies, and you have been handed win after win. No one has been able to beat you Xavier, not as long as you have the help of Spike Kane and Tyler Jacobs. You have been damn unbeatable with them in your corner. And you have been riding the wave quite masterfully. I on the other hand have been creating my legacy in nCw. I have battled legends, I have battled future hall of famers, I have given match of the year candidates after match of the year candidates. I have bared my soul in and out of the ring, given blood, sweat and tears. I have gone to hell and back, and I return unscathed, un harmed. I have forged the beginning of my legacy in nCw. All you have done is all you have ever done. You have lied, you have cheated, and you have stolen your way through match after match. You have sat there on top of the mountain right at Spike Kane's side awaiting his next order. Xavier you have done the impossible. You won a title and went absolutely no where. Your no better than when we faced. No more or less the bitch you have always been."
"You wanna know what has changed? Sunday, Cage of Death, no way in, no way out, one way to win. Probably the best idea you ever had, and probably not even one of your own. You and I will be locked in that cage by ourselves, surrounded by steel and weapons. Surrounded by many ways to inflict pain on one another. Social Distortion will be locked out, Social Enemies will be locked out. It will be just you and me Xavier. One on one, finally. What has changed? There will be no excuses, for either of us, no flukes. The winner will be whoever deserves it, whoever wants it more. The winner will be the man who manages to inflict the most pain on his opponent. The winner my dear boy, will be the one who can survive."
"I asked you if you would be able to end my career, my life. I should ask myself that very same question. Could I really cripple you, even kill you? Do you really want to know Xavier? Look at me, LOOK AT ME!"
The camera gets as close as possible without distorting the image.
"Xavier it will not be that easy for you. You do not have the satisfaction of simply being killed, or crippled. That is not your fate. You see Xavier, I am not the Saint you think I wish to be. I am not the good guy, never have been. I am first and foremost the Wrath of God. Put here to hand out the Lord's Wrath on whomever I see fit. Who do you think I see Xavier? I of course see you. Except it will not be God's Wrath at Picture Perfect but my own. It will not be a quick end for you at Picture Perfect, but a long, drawn out, torturous experience that will leave you forever changed. When it is all said and done, assuming you survive, you will forever know that when it comes to me, there is no mercy."
"There is no forgiveness."
"I gave up everything I have to be where I am, and still I have nothing. What is there left to take from me Xavier? What can you do now? It will just be you and me. I have everything to take from you. Piece by piece I will take everything from you. When I am all done with you Xavier you will wish for death, you will beg for death, you will pray for God to save you. You will pray for forgiveness, but you will not get it. All you will get is more pain."
"I am going to cut you, I am going to beat you down, I am going to stomp, crush and break you. I am going to do things to you that you have only ever seen in the movies. I am going to bring you through the very same Hell I just walked out of. You Xavier Williams will reap what you have sown at Picture Perfect. For too long you have run your mouth about how good you are, how good you will be, how Social Distortion is going to take over and take down everyone else, yet all I have seen is your damn mug talking. I'm done with this s**t Xavier, done. I'm tired of hearing you go on and on. Your better, beat me. That's all you have to do. Beat me. Trent did it, Davey with help did it. You do it. Don't just stand there with your dick in your hand, do it."
"You don't seem to get it Xavier, all the cheap talk and back up in the world can't save you from what's coming. You put me down, I don't stay down for long, and when I come back around I hit ten times as hard. What do you do except more of the same? Your nothing new, nothing original. Just a carbon copy lackey who Spike Kane has do his dirty work. But I'll tell you what Xavier."
"I'm going to release you."
"I'm going to bring you down to my level so you can see what it's like. You stand atop the mountain and you look down to where you have discarded me, only problem is you don't see what I'm doing behind your back. Even now, while you sit in a hotel room watching this tape, you don't see the Shadow sneaking up behind you. No worries Xavier, I'm not coming for you until Sunday. There are six more days till Sunday. Six days for me to slowly strip away your whole damn life."
"You made a mistake Xavier, and unfortunately you will pay for it, in time. But for now, while you sit there and think to yourself about what your going to say to me, remember, I know where you live."
The camera now pans back revealing Angel's location. He stands right outside the front door of Xavier Williams house. It's completely dark, but cars are in the drive way. Angel reaches down into his pocket and he pulls out a lighter. Angel flips the lighter open and ignites it, he then looks down to where we see a gas can by his feet.
"You've done so little, yet you indirectly caused so much pain for me. You have driven me to the very edge Xavier. You have brought me to a place I have never been before. Not even when I had a demon in me did I feel this way. You Xavier Williams have brought my Wrath. Can you handle it? Are you ready for the consequences of your actions? Because of what happened, I drove Shelly away, with her my daughter as well. Because of you I have no championship. Because of you I no longer have the focus I once had. Because of you I have been exposed as just another wrestler in nCw. All because of you. Now it's time to pay the check Xavier. Let's see just how much I can take from you before you go completely mad, shall we?"
"God I hope this is a live feed, otherwise... well... We all saw what happened last time I played with fire..."
Angel bends down and picks up the gas can. We fade to black as words appear in red.
I am Savior X... I am Pain...
We open up at night. The night vision is on and we see Angel standing before us, full face close up.
"Five weeks Xavier. Five weeks I've had to wait to face you. Five weeks I've had to suffer in my own personal hell. I didn't have to air the segments about Shelly, I could have taken them out. I could have just done what I always do and talk. But I decided f**k it. I decided to let people in on my life, see what makes me tick. You, like a true predator took full advantage of my momentary weakness. You exposed it and me."
"Can I be mad, truly mad, when it's all my fault? I'd like to be. I'd love to blame you. But I can't fully, can I? You said it yourself, I caused all of this. I challenged Spike, I wouldn't shut up. I made the Social Enemies, I drove Shelly away. I did all of this Xavier. Sure, you can take credit for it, because in a sense what happened between us was the straw that broke the camels back."
"When you beat me, when you took my title, something deep inside me broke. All of a sudden I couldn't see anymore, I couldn't hear. I was alone. When I took that chair and I swung it and I heard the bell knowing I just cost myself my championship, I snapped. I went home, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat. I completely ignored my daughter, my wife. I walked around the house like a zombie. When Shelly or Hayleigh tried to speak to me, I brushed past them, locked myself in the basement and trained. I promised myself when we faced again I would not allow some bulls**t circumstance to beat me."
"I trained, I promised myself that nothing would keep me from you. Friend, foe, or other wise. You put Falcon in front of me, I beat him, you put Trent in front of me, I almost killed him, and for the second time I had Ortega right where I wanted him... But again you robbed me of something, something you knew I wanted. I wanted to beat Ortega, stop him before he got started. I wanted that win to be momentum as I rolled into Picture Perfect against you. You wouldn't have it. You had to get involved, and now here I stand with another loss that means nothing."
"You Xavier Williams have been the direct cause of two of my loses. You Xavier Williams are the reason I am not still X-Division Champion. You Xavier Williams must pay for what you have done."
"You had to of known, you had to of seen it coming. Did you really think you'd be able to do what you have done to me without there being any kind of retribution? Did you really think you'd get away Scot free? Please Xavier, when has anyone ever gotten anything free from me? You must of known what would happen, what would come for you. I cannot tolerate what you have done anymore. I am coming for you Xavier. Savior X. And I am coming with a promise."
"You and your band of friends screwed me over, then you spent the next four weeks ripping my life apart. I know that you know what your doing to me, what you think your doing to me. You think that wins and loses mean everything to me, but you forgot something Xavier, you robbed me. Once upon a time I cared about winning and losing, once upon a time I would be greatly upset by what you did, but now, all I want is retribution. You stole a match from me, again, I will face Ortega again and I will beat him, this loss means nothing. You see Xavier, I have had a single goal for the last four weeks and that goal has been the physical dismemberment of you. That goal has been to see you lying in the center of the ring broken, bleeding, and struggling to live."
"Another meaningless loss in my column, just like when Roxi pinned Shelly and Ricky claimed he beat me, that's all you've done. Yes there is a loss, but it is tainted and there for meaningless. No longer can you hurt me with such things. It will take so much more to hurt me now Xavier. The anger, the hatred, the rage that is inside of me, it drives me forward. It has been driving me for weeks now, leading me to you. The anger will help me crush you, the hatred will help me break you, and the rage will help me cripple you. You want to kill me, end my career? That is the only way you will walk away Xavier, if I am dead."
"You have the balls to screw me over, you have the balls to steal my title and claim it as your own, you even have the balls to walk out during my match and cause my opponent to get the upper hand, but do you have the balls to take my life? You want me dead Xavier? You want me out of your life forever? Then you will have to kill me. You will have to bury me six feet in the grave before I will stop. Other wise, if you fail to do so, I will burn your whole life and everyone in it. You understand me Xavier?"
"I'm not playing games anymore. I'm not playing war with Social Enemies or Social Distortion. I'm not playing Tyler's games any longer. You will be playing by my rules Xavier and no one else's. You made the match."
"Cage of Death. How fitting, because that is what it will be. One of us will not be walking away Xavier. Then again, one of us has nothing to lose already. All I have is my life Xavier. That's it. That's the last thing you could take from me. THE LAST THING. You on the other hand. You have a wife, you have a child, you have the X-Division Championship. You have dreams, goals, you have ambitions and you have friends. You have so very much to lose in this match. So very much to watch burn."
"Your going to tell me I have the Social Enemies, my friends. Your right, and your wrong. They will carry on with or without me. Falcon is more than capable of leading them. They never needed me Xavier, I know this. I am their leader, why? Because I'm self centered? Maybe. More than likely because I am a natural born leader. I fight side by side with them, unlike Tyler. I lead by example by putting my own life on the line every week. That is why we win, that is why they will carry on."
"You Xavier, you are a natural born follower, and you have not done one thing to change my mind. Everything you have done since last we fought has done nothing but prove the point that you are Spike Kane's bitch. During our match, you followed his and Tyler's orders. During your handi cap match with Showtime, again he ordered you around like a loyal pet. Even more recently Spike Kane had to hand you a victory. Then, you, Spike and Rob battled Jason, Reckoning and Talon. What happened there? Oh that's right, Spike told you what to do and when, like a good little bitch."
"Face it Xavier. When you go home at night and look your wife in the face, deep down inside, you know your not a real man. You know you never will be a real man. You know when you see her with your kids, playing in the yard that you should just go ahead and shot yourself in the head so she can move on with her life and find someone who will really give her the ride of her life. Not the five seconds of fame she's so used too."
"Deny it, I know you will. Your nothing Xavier, just a pawn, a puppet, a play thing of Spike Kane's. He surrounds himself with mindless fools who will do whatever it is he wishes with no questions asked. Deny it, but you know I'm right, as I usually am. You have proven it time and again Xavier, time and again. Just like in the Age of the Revolution."
"Tell me, what has changed since we fought last? I've been defeated, and you have been on a tear. I have literally fought wars with friends and enemies, and you have been handed win after win. No one has been able to beat you Xavier, not as long as you have the help of Spike Kane and Tyler Jacobs. You have been damn unbeatable with them in your corner. And you have been riding the wave quite masterfully. I on the other hand have been creating my legacy in nCw. I have battled legends, I have battled future hall of famers, I have given match of the year candidates after match of the year candidates. I have bared my soul in and out of the ring, given blood, sweat and tears. I have gone to hell and back, and I return unscathed, un harmed. I have forged the beginning of my legacy in nCw. All you have done is all you have ever done. You have lied, you have cheated, and you have stolen your way through match after match. You have sat there on top of the mountain right at Spike Kane's side awaiting his next order. Xavier you have done the impossible. You won a title and went absolutely no where. Your no better than when we faced. No more or less the bitch you have always been."
"You wanna know what has changed? Sunday, Cage of Death, no way in, no way out, one way to win. Probably the best idea you ever had, and probably not even one of your own. You and I will be locked in that cage by ourselves, surrounded by steel and weapons. Surrounded by many ways to inflict pain on one another. Social Distortion will be locked out, Social Enemies will be locked out. It will be just you and me Xavier. One on one, finally. What has changed? There will be no excuses, for either of us, no flukes. The winner will be whoever deserves it, whoever wants it more. The winner will be the man who manages to inflict the most pain on his opponent. The winner my dear boy, will be the one who can survive."
"I asked you if you would be able to end my career, my life. I should ask myself that very same question. Could I really cripple you, even kill you? Do you really want to know Xavier? Look at me, LOOK AT ME!"
The camera gets as close as possible without distorting the image.
"Xavier it will not be that easy for you. You do not have the satisfaction of simply being killed, or crippled. That is not your fate. You see Xavier, I am not the Saint you think I wish to be. I am not the good guy, never have been. I am first and foremost the Wrath of God. Put here to hand out the Lord's Wrath on whomever I see fit. Who do you think I see Xavier? I of course see you. Except it will not be God's Wrath at Picture Perfect but my own. It will not be a quick end for you at Picture Perfect, but a long, drawn out, torturous experience that will leave you forever changed. When it is all said and done, assuming you survive, you will forever know that when it comes to me, there is no mercy."
"There is no forgiveness."
"I gave up everything I have to be where I am, and still I have nothing. What is there left to take from me Xavier? What can you do now? It will just be you and me. I have everything to take from you. Piece by piece I will take everything from you. When I am all done with you Xavier you will wish for death, you will beg for death, you will pray for God to save you. You will pray for forgiveness, but you will not get it. All you will get is more pain."
"I am going to cut you, I am going to beat you down, I am going to stomp, crush and break you. I am going to do things to you that you have only ever seen in the movies. I am going to bring you through the very same Hell I just walked out of. You Xavier Williams will reap what you have sown at Picture Perfect. For too long you have run your mouth about how good you are, how good you will be, how Social Distortion is going to take over and take down everyone else, yet all I have seen is your damn mug talking. I'm done with this s**t Xavier, done. I'm tired of hearing you go on and on. Your better, beat me. That's all you have to do. Beat me. Trent did it, Davey with help did it. You do it. Don't just stand there with your dick in your hand, do it."
"You don't seem to get it Xavier, all the cheap talk and back up in the world can't save you from what's coming. You put me down, I don't stay down for long, and when I come back around I hit ten times as hard. What do you do except more of the same? Your nothing new, nothing original. Just a carbon copy lackey who Spike Kane has do his dirty work. But I'll tell you what Xavier."
"I'm going to release you."
"I'm going to bring you down to my level so you can see what it's like. You stand atop the mountain and you look down to where you have discarded me, only problem is you don't see what I'm doing behind your back. Even now, while you sit in a hotel room watching this tape, you don't see the Shadow sneaking up behind you. No worries Xavier, I'm not coming for you until Sunday. There are six more days till Sunday. Six days for me to slowly strip away your whole damn life."
"You made a mistake Xavier, and unfortunately you will pay for it, in time. But for now, while you sit there and think to yourself about what your going to say to me, remember, I know where you live."
The camera now pans back revealing Angel's location. He stands right outside the front door of Xavier Williams house. It's completely dark, but cars are in the drive way. Angel reaches down into his pocket and he pulls out a lighter. Angel flips the lighter open and ignites it, he then looks down to where we see a gas can by his feet.
"You've done so little, yet you indirectly caused so much pain for me. You have driven me to the very edge Xavier. You have brought me to a place I have never been before. Not even when I had a demon in me did I feel this way. You Xavier Williams have brought my Wrath. Can you handle it? Are you ready for the consequences of your actions? Because of what happened, I drove Shelly away, with her my daughter as well. Because of you I have no championship. Because of you I no longer have the focus I once had. Because of you I have been exposed as just another wrestler in nCw. All because of you. Now it's time to pay the check Xavier. Let's see just how much I can take from you before you go completely mad, shall we?"
"God I hope this is a live feed, otherwise... well... We all saw what happened last time I played with fire..."
Angel bends down and picks up the gas can. We fade to black as words appear in red.
I am Savior X... I am Pain...