Post by Xavier Williams on Jun 14, 2008 22:57:17 GMT -6
~Why Do you Fight? A question that has plagued man since day one. We dont know, but to know that there is something that man is willing to kill himself over... that is scary. To know that pain will be a temporary thing, and to know that the thing that they are fighting for, will still be there. No matter what... But we fight... to keep it. To make sure nobody takes it away, and I have to say... when you're the other guy... it is a scary ****ing sight...
Think about those words!~
The scene opens to Xavier standing in his room; it is early morning, as the sun pokes through the open window. Xavier is up, doing push-ups, he does a quick set, then gets back up. He puts on a pair of ADIDAS pants and a wife beater. HE cracks his neck as he sits down on the corner of the bed
Hours… just mere hours, and in those hours, I will say goodbye to my friends, family, and anyone else, as X-Division champion… and then I will walk into hell. I will stand across from you Angel, for the X-Division… which is strangely unseen due to its absents. But it lies inside of that bag… the same bag I placed it in, before I left Atlanta. To be honest this match, this hate, this fued… has transcended the title and is on a whole other level. We talk about ending each other’s lives and crippling each other… to be honest, it is not a good feeling to have before I lay my head, but it is a feeling I feel, nonetheless. And it is something I should just hate myself for, I should just take myself and toss myself at the mercy of Kelly and tell her to change the match. Or… I can just no show. Say **** it, and take the heat later, but you see… I can’t. I have so many people counting on me, I have people looking up to me…
Ether you trust me or not… to put it simply, I CAN’T lose. And I said so last month, I cant lose this match, because this match as ascended itself as something more than a mere title match. This is to show, if Angel is the real deal or not… and how about that. Even as challenger, it is all about you.
I find it laughable… scratch that, I find it puke-able. To hear everyone and their ****ing grandmother, just ride your nuts, like you are just the new ****… like you are the new, big star to come out and just, dominate. And I see a man do nothing, but piss away bridges around him… and bill himself as true hope, but only come off as false hype. And I’ve seen it a million and one times. And sooner or later… you get sick of it, you just want the talk to stop, but you can’t. You can lock yourself in as many rooms as you like, the words just seep through and take over. I just wanted to just build those unbreakable walls… but I can’t. I cant seem to escape it, it just claws at you and gnaws at you, until ou just hit your knees and scream… “Shut Up.”
He says it calmly though, as he is the only Social Distortion member awake at this time. He stands up and walks out of his room and walks down the steps. He waves off training and hits the couch and turns it on…
Sportscaster: And Lakers drop a major bomb in LA, as they fall short to the Celtics. And the series is 3-1...
Still… just get over it, a man show cant beat a full on team.
He mutes the TV and just lays his head back looks at the ceiling. His thoughts start to drift…
A team vs 1 man and his cronies… sounds oddly familiar. While you may be able to win some of the time… the inevitable sinks in a team will ALWAYS beat a one-man show. And that what it is. Angel and everyone else… vs. the team of Social Distortion, while yes, people like Falcon, make good back-ups, but really, on their own… I couldn’t see it. You have Jack Manson, toughest Son bitch to EVERY wrestle in nCw, a former National Champion. Then we have Spike Kane, a former nCw World Champion, Hall of Famer, and of course, the God of Xtreme. Rob Diamonds, perhaps one of the hottest rising stars here, and teaming with Maniac, possible future Tag Team Champions. All brought together, by the mastermind, Tyler Jacobs. Now, how in the world can you bet against that…
You can’t, simple as that. Because then that one man, take the world on his shoulders… and sooner or later, he begins to fall, his legs buckle, the weight become far too great for him to hold… and he succumbs. Angel, you win the title, do you think you can make it… month after month… going through everything that you would have gone through. 2 weeks ago a barbed wire massacre… this week Cage of Death. What’s it gonna be next month… Last Man Standing, you are trying to take the world on your shoulders… it is going to crush you, slowly… but it will crush you in the end.
Xavier lets that little bit of internal monologue go, as he stands up from the couch and walks around the home, he steps outside on the porch.
Jack Manson: TO be honest, I have never seen someone so deep in thought like you.
You just get used to it all…And besides, I thought you kept to yourself
Naw. That is more so when the crew is around, I like to keep to myself, but I can see it in a man like yourself… this match is really getting to you.
It’s just so much. In the beginning, I KNEW I had control and I’d come here and just MAIM Angel… but now, I don’t know
Is this doubt? The cocky asshole… in doubt? Don’t get me wrong, I know you can pull out the win, but I never thought I would see you doubt it…
It’s just something… I don’t know what…
Breakfast, eat, eat, eat…
Xavier and Manson, spin around to see that Freya Kane, had indeed, made breakfast. Granted simple stuff like bacon, eggs and toast, but breakfast nonetheless. Xavier shrugs his shoulders and walks in, followed by Manson. Already he see Maniac..
*SNIIIIIIIIFFFFFF* God, that smells good. I didn’t know you guys could cook
He is pointing to Xavier and Jack.
Dude, it’s her you should be thanking.
He points to Freya who waves flirtatiously toward Maniac… or Manson, you know… and Maniac, stops…
Are you sure that it’s you know… safe?
Xavier walks over to Maniac
I think you took care of that already
He slaps Maniac in the stomach as he shoves him away, Manson getting a good laugh at it.
What’s with all the hoo-ha?
We know see that Spike Kane has walked in, he shakes all of the members of Social’s D hands and gives Freya a hug. He takes a second to look over the spread, and starts to dig in, sitting at the counter. Xavier walks over to the fridge and pours himself a glass of Orange Juice and places it back
The hell’s Diamond?
He’s having that, ‘I’m doing Invisible Girl dreams… or something along those lines’..
And speaking of… where Jacobs?
Probably having one of those, doing Kelly Fox dreams…
The group shares a big laugh, even Freya does an odd one…
What’s so damn funny?
Your virginity…
Hardy, Har Har
Diamond slaps Maniac and grabs himself a plate, Manson has already done so, and elected to eat standing up. Xavier eats his plate by the fridge, sitting on the counter,
I see that you guy shave taken liberty with my fridge and my cooking utensils… god this is such a mess!
Xavier and Spike quickly hop down from their positions and toss their plates into the sink
Spike and Xavier: Diamond!
Manson, sees what’s going on and follows suit.
You got dish duty rook
He places his plate down and follows Xavier and Spike to the gym. Before Diamond gets the chance to say, “WTF” Maniac is gone and Freya, is mysteriously absent…
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You don’t have to worry; I have a maid who will take care of this… just enjoy yourself…
Diamond lets out a sigh of relief and he steps outside and goes out on the pool deck.
Xavier takes a second to go back ionto his room and gras some clothes to work out in…
I actually took the time to sit back and listen to your promos, not skim them. I listened to them, everyline, every last tidbit you had to say. And I have to say Angel, I’m disappointed. You first take responsibility… then the “New” Angel comes out and spews the same crap you’ve been spewing this whole, ****ing month. That I didn’t win it fairly. I didn’t pin you. The “New” Angel, is the delusional fool I called you the last time we faced. The ****ing scum of a human. You’ve been holding your match against Trent Helms and Davey Ortega against me… yeah. You know what, good job. Great matches. I didn’t think that you and Trent would of gone that far… and you and Davey had something to be proud of. But… eh. What does that have to do with Angel. It seems that you are… again, brushing past me, looking past me, and just KNOW you are gona be champion
Just like you KNEW you were gonna do so last month.
Just like you KNEW you were gonna beat Trent Helms.
Just like you KNEW you were gona beat Davey Ortega.
It just shows how much you know. I goes to show you how much you have in your head. It is the Typical Angel Show… and now what, I am just nothing to you… well good. Then once it is all over, no more. The talk from the people, the talk from you, it will end. But you know what you are
Ignorant. You lack the brain power to comprehend the fact that I am just better than you. I dont see the point in explaining this more, but I will. You see you won ‘A’ title in this company, and while that is the same as me, I am being groomed for greatness, like a machine being tuned for prime proformance. And while my stock is rising… Angel, your stock is falling. And like you will Sunday, it will come CRASHING to an end. Your so busy looking into the future, that you are not seeing what is front of you, I am Angel. I stand in front of you and that future. And I also that you are lost, trapped in your own world, you bring up the last fight and yet he forget that his best work was not enough to get by, it was laughable. And as he looked into my hands after I stood, he saw HIS title, his title that he fought so hard for, in my hands. And now he is just nothing… no longer, Angel, the X-Division Champion… he is just that guy who couldn’t even make it past title defense number one. You will step in the ring with a monster, a man who has gone through hell and has emerged, with scars, but emerged nonetheless. I have proved that I will not be beaten by anyone. Nothing you can do to me will stop me from hurting you. No amount of pain you can enflict on me will stop me from making you suffer. Not one trick you can pull will stop me from reaching my spot of greatness in nCw.
He finally makes it to the gym area
Insert the Awesomeness of Spike’s Promo
We know reopen to see that Xavier is sitting on the couch, Maniac and Diamond, re-inacting the awesomeness they have seen. He tries to watch TV, but nothing catches his interest… he gives up and goes upstairs, he sees Manson, Jacobs, and Kane all leave from where they were and they go off to separate areas
Xavier finally reaches his room, he pulls out his laptop and checks his e-mails…
He clicks the link
Xavier leans back in his chair and looks up at the ceiling, trying to fight back the tears; he gets up from the chair and starts to pull out his gym bag, he looks inside, his wrestling gear, some extra clothes… and oh yeah… the X-Division Championship. He picks up the belt and looks at it… more stares at it…
This… this little belt, is the source of all this hate. This piece of gold, is the reason, why me and Angel will be killing each other. I look at this belt… and it represents so much, so much blood, so much evil… it’s a miracle that this belt isn’t fully red by now. I look into this gold and I think of all the pain this belt will cause me. And then I look at you, and I just see red again. I think about everything you said… and it just infuriates me to no end. And I see all that I have… and it just builds me up more. Angel… then
I had nothing to fight for really, the title… wasn’t much to me, but now… now, I have EVERYTHING to fight for. I for me, first all. I fight to stay afloat in this business… and I refuse, I REFUSE to let the sea of hype wash me away and build you up, like your name was CM Punk. Reference sounds familiar…? And that is ALL you are… is simple hype. So what, you faced off against people like Ortega and Helms, who’s to say I wont do so next month, who’s to say I wont beat them, next month. The future is uncertained… and that is why I cant lose. 2nd I fight for Social Distortion. I fight for these men, because they took me in, and raised me to become great… not good, great. Tyler Jacobs and Spike Kane choose me… they ****ing choose me.. they saw a bad ass who could go out there and KICK SOME ****ING HEADS IN! He saw somebody who could do a job, when it was time… and Angel, that is what I do, I DO my job.
And the 3rd thing… and the MOST important thing I fight for… my family. MY FAMILY! Something you pushed away, you pushed your family aside and called them a distraction… and THIS is supposed to be the man, who will one day be a the man to lead this company. Tell me Angel…
What kindof MAN, pushes his family aside?
I’ll tell you , a sad man.. a pathetic man, a piece of ****! Everyday I wake up, and the first thing I think about is my wife and my kid… and that is the last thing I think about when I go to sleep. You see Angel… WHY do you fight?
The Revolutionist fought for freedom
The North fought for unity
Jimmy ****ING Jacobs fought for love…
And they WON! In the end, they won. Because they fought for something, big, something that they would lay their lives on the line for. I would WALK THROUGH FIRE! And I’ll do it doused in gasoline for them. And to be honest, that... THAT is the secret Angel. Not Social D... not this match, my family. I see them and something clicks... an animal comes out. And i'll tell you this There is NOTHING you can do to stop it, I will TEAR out your throat if it means I can see my wife again. I will CRIPPLE you to the point of ENDING your career, if it means i can hold my son one more time. Angel, you are nothing to me... you are just somebody stopping me to get to my family, and I will walk through walls, I will KILL you, just to see them.
So who is the dangerous on Angel, the one with nothing to lose...
or the one with EVERYTHING to lose?
Win or lose, I know I’ll see them... but I'll tell you this, I’m gonna go home and give Lisa and Eric the BIGGEST hug ever and I'll do it, wearing this title, wearing this belt, and KNOWING that I DESTROYED you... and that... THAT is a feeling you can't take away.
Savior X, **** you... I got a family to fight for...
Xavier starts to calm down, as he looks into the mirror, a slam, startles him abit... and he hears Spike's truck pull off... he looks back into the mirror, and he takes the title and slings it over his shoulder, and stares at the image
Xavier Williams, Father, Husband, Wrestler... and after Picture Perfect... still X-Division Champion… yea, I like that.
Xavier looks into mirror… a smirk creeping over his face
Fade to [OYO]
"In a violent society... there is NO justice"
Think about those words!~
The scene opens to Xavier standing in his room; it is early morning, as the sun pokes through the open window. Xavier is up, doing push-ups, he does a quick set, then gets back up. He puts on a pair of ADIDAS pants and a wife beater. HE cracks his neck as he sits down on the corner of the bed
Hours… just mere hours, and in those hours, I will say goodbye to my friends, family, and anyone else, as X-Division champion… and then I will walk into hell. I will stand across from you Angel, for the X-Division… which is strangely unseen due to its absents. But it lies inside of that bag… the same bag I placed it in, before I left Atlanta. To be honest this match, this hate, this fued… has transcended the title and is on a whole other level. We talk about ending each other’s lives and crippling each other… to be honest, it is not a good feeling to have before I lay my head, but it is a feeling I feel, nonetheless. And it is something I should just hate myself for, I should just take myself and toss myself at the mercy of Kelly and tell her to change the match. Or… I can just no show. Say **** it, and take the heat later, but you see… I can’t. I have so many people counting on me, I have people looking up to me…
Ether you trust me or not… to put it simply, I CAN’T lose. And I said so last month, I cant lose this match, because this match as ascended itself as something more than a mere title match. This is to show, if Angel is the real deal or not… and how about that. Even as challenger, it is all about you.
I find it laughable… scratch that, I find it puke-able. To hear everyone and their ****ing grandmother, just ride your nuts, like you are just the new ****… like you are the new, big star to come out and just, dominate. And I see a man do nothing, but piss away bridges around him… and bill himself as true hope, but only come off as false hype. And I’ve seen it a million and one times. And sooner or later… you get sick of it, you just want the talk to stop, but you can’t. You can lock yourself in as many rooms as you like, the words just seep through and take over. I just wanted to just build those unbreakable walls… but I can’t. I cant seem to escape it, it just claws at you and gnaws at you, until ou just hit your knees and scream… “Shut Up.”
He says it calmly though, as he is the only Social Distortion member awake at this time. He stands up and walks out of his room and walks down the steps. He waves off training and hits the couch and turns it on…
Sportscaster: And Lakers drop a major bomb in LA, as they fall short to the Celtics. And the series is 3-1...
Still… just get over it, a man show cant beat a full on team.
He mutes the TV and just lays his head back looks at the ceiling. His thoughts start to drift…
A team vs 1 man and his cronies… sounds oddly familiar. While you may be able to win some of the time… the inevitable sinks in a team will ALWAYS beat a one-man show. And that what it is. Angel and everyone else… vs. the team of Social Distortion, while yes, people like Falcon, make good back-ups, but really, on their own… I couldn’t see it. You have Jack Manson, toughest Son bitch to EVERY wrestle in nCw, a former National Champion. Then we have Spike Kane, a former nCw World Champion, Hall of Famer, and of course, the God of Xtreme. Rob Diamonds, perhaps one of the hottest rising stars here, and teaming with Maniac, possible future Tag Team Champions. All brought together, by the mastermind, Tyler Jacobs. Now, how in the world can you bet against that…
You can’t, simple as that. Because then that one man, take the world on his shoulders… and sooner or later, he begins to fall, his legs buckle, the weight become far too great for him to hold… and he succumbs. Angel, you win the title, do you think you can make it… month after month… going through everything that you would have gone through. 2 weeks ago a barbed wire massacre… this week Cage of Death. What’s it gonna be next month… Last Man Standing, you are trying to take the world on your shoulders… it is going to crush you, slowly… but it will crush you in the end.
Xavier lets that little bit of internal monologue go, as he stands up from the couch and walks around the home, he steps outside on the porch.
Jack Manson: TO be honest, I have never seen someone so deep in thought like you.
You just get used to it all…And besides, I thought you kept to yourself
Naw. That is more so when the crew is around, I like to keep to myself, but I can see it in a man like yourself… this match is really getting to you.
It’s just so much. In the beginning, I KNEW I had control and I’d come here and just MAIM Angel… but now, I don’t know
Is this doubt? The cocky asshole… in doubt? Don’t get me wrong, I know you can pull out the win, but I never thought I would see you doubt it…
It’s just something… I don’t know what…
Breakfast, eat, eat, eat…
Xavier and Manson, spin around to see that Freya Kane, had indeed, made breakfast. Granted simple stuff like bacon, eggs and toast, but breakfast nonetheless. Xavier shrugs his shoulders and walks in, followed by Manson. Already he see Maniac..
*SNIIIIIIIIFFFFFF* God, that smells good. I didn’t know you guys could cook
He is pointing to Xavier and Jack.
Dude, it’s her you should be thanking.
He points to Freya who waves flirtatiously toward Maniac… or Manson, you know… and Maniac, stops…
Are you sure that it’s you know… safe?
Xavier walks over to Maniac
I think you took care of that already
He slaps Maniac in the stomach as he shoves him away, Manson getting a good laugh at it.
What’s with all the hoo-ha?
We know see that Spike Kane has walked in, he shakes all of the members of Social’s D hands and gives Freya a hug. He takes a second to look over the spread, and starts to dig in, sitting at the counter. Xavier walks over to the fridge and pours himself a glass of Orange Juice and places it back
The hell’s Diamond?
He’s having that, ‘I’m doing Invisible Girl dreams… or something along those lines’..
And speaking of… where Jacobs?
Probably having one of those, doing Kelly Fox dreams…
The group shares a big laugh, even Freya does an odd one…
What’s so damn funny?
Your virginity…
Hardy, Har Har
Diamond slaps Maniac and grabs himself a plate, Manson has already done so, and elected to eat standing up. Xavier eats his plate by the fridge, sitting on the counter,
I see that you guy shave taken liberty with my fridge and my cooking utensils… god this is such a mess!
Xavier and Spike quickly hop down from their positions and toss their plates into the sink
Spike and Xavier: Diamond!
Manson, sees what’s going on and follows suit.
You got dish duty rook
He places his plate down and follows Xavier and Spike to the gym. Before Diamond gets the chance to say, “WTF” Maniac is gone and Freya, is mysteriously absent…
[color-orange]****![/color]
You don’t have to worry; I have a maid who will take care of this… just enjoy yourself…
Diamond lets out a sigh of relief and he steps outside and goes out on the pool deck.
Xavier takes a second to go back ionto his room and gras some clothes to work out in…
I actually took the time to sit back and listen to your promos, not skim them. I listened to them, everyline, every last tidbit you had to say. And I have to say Angel, I’m disappointed. You first take responsibility… then the “New” Angel comes out and spews the same crap you’ve been spewing this whole, ****ing month. That I didn’t win it fairly. I didn’t pin you. The “New” Angel, is the delusional fool I called you the last time we faced. The ****ing scum of a human. You’ve been holding your match against Trent Helms and Davey Ortega against me… yeah. You know what, good job. Great matches. I didn’t think that you and Trent would of gone that far… and you and Davey had something to be proud of. But… eh. What does that have to do with Angel. It seems that you are… again, brushing past me, looking past me, and just KNOW you are gona be champion
Just like you KNEW you were gonna do so last month.
Just like you KNEW you were gonna beat Trent Helms.
Just like you KNEW you were gona beat Davey Ortega.
It just shows how much you know. I goes to show you how much you have in your head. It is the Typical Angel Show… and now what, I am just nothing to you… well good. Then once it is all over, no more. The talk from the people, the talk from you, it will end. But you know what you are
Ignorant. You lack the brain power to comprehend the fact that I am just better than you. I dont see the point in explaining this more, but I will. You see you won ‘A’ title in this company, and while that is the same as me, I am being groomed for greatness, like a machine being tuned for prime proformance. And while my stock is rising… Angel, your stock is falling. And like you will Sunday, it will come CRASHING to an end. Your so busy looking into the future, that you are not seeing what is front of you, I am Angel. I stand in front of you and that future. And I also that you are lost, trapped in your own world, you bring up the last fight and yet he forget that his best work was not enough to get by, it was laughable. And as he looked into my hands after I stood, he saw HIS title, his title that he fought so hard for, in my hands. And now he is just nothing… no longer, Angel, the X-Division Champion… he is just that guy who couldn’t even make it past title defense number one. You will step in the ring with a monster, a man who has gone through hell and has emerged, with scars, but emerged nonetheless. I have proved that I will not be beaten by anyone. Nothing you can do to me will stop me from hurting you. No amount of pain you can enflict on me will stop me from making you suffer. Not one trick you can pull will stop me from reaching my spot of greatness in nCw.
He finally makes it to the gym area
Insert the Awesomeness of Spike’s Promo
We know reopen to see that Xavier is sitting on the couch, Maniac and Diamond, re-inacting the awesomeness they have seen. He tries to watch TV, but nothing catches his interest… he gives up and goes upstairs, he sees Manson, Jacobs, and Kane all leave from where they were and they go off to separate areas
Xavier finally reaches his room, he pulls out his laptop and checks his e-mails…
You have 1 new message(s)
He clicks the link
To: XWV1.0
From: LovelyLisa
Message Title: Good Luck
Hey hun. J, I just wanted to wish you luck in your big match. Eric, is on pins and needles, and he cant wait for you to come home, he told all his friends about you and your match. I have to say, I’ve never seen so many kids pull for the bad guy
lol. I just wanted to say that I love you, and I want you to come home safely.
And also, I’m gonna watch the PPV with Eric, I know you didn’t want him to, but I think I can explain what is happening… I did marry a wrestler after all. So, I just wanted to tell you that we are rooting for you, and no matter what happens; you’ll always be mine and Eric’s Champion…
Love,
Your Perfect Wife J
From: LovelyLisa
Message Title: Good Luck
Hey hun. J, I just wanted to wish you luck in your big match. Eric, is on pins and needles, and he cant wait for you to come home, he told all his friends about you and your match. I have to say, I’ve never seen so many kids pull for the bad guy
lol. I just wanted to say that I love you, and I want you to come home safely.And also, I’m gonna watch the PPV with Eric, I know you didn’t want him to, but I think I can explain what is happening… I did marry a wrestler after all. So, I just wanted to tell you that we are rooting for you, and no matter what happens; you’ll always be mine and Eric’s Champion…
Love,
Your Perfect Wife J
Xavier leans back in his chair and looks up at the ceiling, trying to fight back the tears; he gets up from the chair and starts to pull out his gym bag, he looks inside, his wrestling gear, some extra clothes… and oh yeah… the X-Division Championship. He picks up the belt and looks at it… more stares at it…
This… this little belt, is the source of all this hate. This piece of gold, is the reason, why me and Angel will be killing each other. I look at this belt… and it represents so much, so much blood, so much evil… it’s a miracle that this belt isn’t fully red by now. I look into this gold and I think of all the pain this belt will cause me. And then I look at you, and I just see red again. I think about everything you said… and it just infuriates me to no end. And I see all that I have… and it just builds me up more. Angel… then
I had nothing to fight for really, the title… wasn’t much to me, but now… now, I have EVERYTHING to fight for. I for me, first all. I fight to stay afloat in this business… and I refuse, I REFUSE to let the sea of hype wash me away and build you up, like your name was CM Punk. Reference sounds familiar…? And that is ALL you are… is simple hype. So what, you faced off against people like Ortega and Helms, who’s to say I wont do so next month, who’s to say I wont beat them, next month. The future is uncertained… and that is why I cant lose. 2nd I fight for Social Distortion. I fight for these men, because they took me in, and raised me to become great… not good, great. Tyler Jacobs and Spike Kane choose me… they ****ing choose me.. they saw a bad ass who could go out there and KICK SOME ****ING HEADS IN! He saw somebody who could do a job, when it was time… and Angel, that is what I do, I DO my job.
And the 3rd thing… and the MOST important thing I fight for… my family. MY FAMILY! Something you pushed away, you pushed your family aside and called them a distraction… and THIS is supposed to be the man, who will one day be a the man to lead this company. Tell me Angel…
What kindof MAN, pushes his family aside?
I’ll tell you , a sad man.. a pathetic man, a piece of ****! Everyday I wake up, and the first thing I think about is my wife and my kid… and that is the last thing I think about when I go to sleep. You see Angel… WHY do you fight?
The Revolutionist fought for freedom
The North fought for unity
Jimmy ****ING Jacobs fought for love…
And they WON! In the end, they won. Because they fought for something, big, something that they would lay their lives on the line for. I would WALK THROUGH FIRE! And I’ll do it doused in gasoline for them. And to be honest, that... THAT is the secret Angel. Not Social D... not this match, my family. I see them and something clicks... an animal comes out. And i'll tell you this There is NOTHING you can do to stop it, I will TEAR out your throat if it means I can see my wife again. I will CRIPPLE you to the point of ENDING your career, if it means i can hold my son one more time. Angel, you are nothing to me... you are just somebody stopping me to get to my family, and I will walk through walls, I will KILL you, just to see them.
So who is the dangerous on Angel, the one with nothing to lose...
or the one with EVERYTHING to lose?
Win or lose, I know I’ll see them... but I'll tell you this, I’m gonna go home and give Lisa and Eric the BIGGEST hug ever and I'll do it, wearing this title, wearing this belt, and KNOWING that I DESTROYED you... and that... THAT is a feeling you can't take away.
Savior X, **** you... I got a family to fight for...
Xavier starts to calm down, as he looks into the mirror, a slam, startles him abit... and he hears Spike's truck pull off... he looks back into the mirror, and he takes the title and slings it over his shoulder, and stares at the image
Xavier Williams, Father, Husband, Wrestler... and after Picture Perfect... still X-Division Champion… yea, I like that.
Xavier looks into mirror… a smirk creeping over his face
Fade to [OYO]
