Post by mattjenkins on Aug 6, 2007 17:02:45 GMT -6
Finally I have my second chance, Not a month has passed since I got out and already I've got my first contract. I cant wait to get into the ring and mix it with these guys. Jail can be a hard time, It can kill you, but not me, I spent my time with Tommy Phoenix, a world renound professional wrestler. he was my cell mate, he had been sentenced to 15 years, It sort of made my three year sentence seem small. But over the three years I got to know him I came to realise that the man that sopposedly went mad in a restaurant and killed 3 people was not the evil bastard I thought him to be. Believe me when I walked into that prison for the first time I walked past the cell's and all I felt was fear. Back then I was a small guy, I wieghed around 150lbs. Walking into my cell I saw this huge guy, long blonde hair, muscle everywhere and I thought my life for the next 3 years was going to be hell.
For the first week or so he barely spoke a word to me, me? I didnt want to ay a *** damn thing to him. So I kept my mouth shut and kept out of his way. It wasnt until I was sitting watching the TV in the cell, I was watching a wrestling show, I cant seem to remember the company, but anyway in walked this guy and I looked up at him, he looked at the screen then looked over at me. I was lying their on my bed and I swear I thought I was about to die. But he sat calmly down and watched the show with me. I was ready to hand over the remote and let the big guy watch what he wanted. I had heard many things about Tommy, from the fact that no one inside messed with him to the fact he basically ran the place. But little did I Know that this guy, my cell mate was a professional wrestler. I had wondered why every Friday night he never returned to the cell till after 2am. Shortly after the wrestling show finished we gog to talking for basically the first time. He told me that on a Friday he gets day release to keep his contract with his wrestling company. The company he worked for had hired his lawyers and made sure that their biggest asset, whatever he had or hadnt done still managed to fight.
Over the next few weeks we got to talking about what you need to become a wrestler. One day I came back from a little weight training and as I walked into the cell Tommy looked up from his book
"I was thinking, how about I train you, How about when you get out of this hell hole you see if there is a job for you?"
Thats all he said and he put his head back down and started to read his book again. I sat on my bed for about half an hour before finally asking
"You think I could do it?"
Tommy just looked up from his book once again and said YES! That was all the encouragment I needed and over the next 6 months we got to training. The screws in the place even set up a ring for us in the gym. That was the power Tommy had in there. I dont know how he done it but he done it. The rest is history, Because of Tommy Pheonix I am here today. Who knows I may of got the dreaded cell mate that may just of destroyed me. But I got the biggest, baddest guy in the place and he helped me through my time. I like to believe that I helped him.
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After signing my contract with nCw I thought about how I was going to introduce myself, How I would go about doing this ****. Last night after watching the show I got a phoencall, they said I had a match next week and that it was a tournament match. Basically they had thrown me in at the deep end. A little of that fear came back, thinking that did I actually know what I was doing. That was until this morning, I looked over the card again and seen my opponent was known as the maniac.
Yeah I have tatoo's, yeah I have a shaven head, does that amuse you buddy? Thats all you had to say about me? Come on, I've seen sheep that have more interesting conversation than you. Beleieve me Jack, I only fear one man, and that man is not you. I'm not afraid of anyone on this roster, in fact I would hope you were more worried about what I'm capable of doing to you,not what you can do to me. You see, you realise that all you know about me is the fact I'm bald and have tatoo's, that to me shows you have no time to do any research, your too busy looking for the nearest gym. Try a google search Jack, type in lethal Injection and see what comes up, because the answer you get on those search pages is exactly what you my friend are in line for.
I see you hail from the old mackem land my friend. The stadium of light still standing brother?. You see do a little research on a person, where he lives, how he lives and you will find out more than you need to know.
I've done my research "Maniac" and i suggest you do the same, Because come Collision the more prepared you are, the harder it is for your opponent. There is a reason you see no biography on my official roster page. I dont want people knowing my story, unless I tell it to them. Feel priviledged I even achknowledged you jack, because where I've been and where most of my family come from Mackems are the scum of the earth. In the ring this week I'll treat you just as that.
Your time is up, Death Row is the final installment, your about to meet the "Lethal Injection"
For the first week or so he barely spoke a word to me, me? I didnt want to ay a *** damn thing to him. So I kept my mouth shut and kept out of his way. It wasnt until I was sitting watching the TV in the cell, I was watching a wrestling show, I cant seem to remember the company, but anyway in walked this guy and I looked up at him, he looked at the screen then looked over at me. I was lying their on my bed and I swear I thought I was about to die. But he sat calmly down and watched the show with me. I was ready to hand over the remote and let the big guy watch what he wanted. I had heard many things about Tommy, from the fact that no one inside messed with him to the fact he basically ran the place. But little did I Know that this guy, my cell mate was a professional wrestler. I had wondered why every Friday night he never returned to the cell till after 2am. Shortly after the wrestling show finished we gog to talking for basically the first time. He told me that on a Friday he gets day release to keep his contract with his wrestling company. The company he worked for had hired his lawyers and made sure that their biggest asset, whatever he had or hadnt done still managed to fight.
Over the next few weeks we got to talking about what you need to become a wrestler. One day I came back from a little weight training and as I walked into the cell Tommy looked up from his book
"I was thinking, how about I train you, How about when you get out of this hell hole you see if there is a job for you?"
Thats all he said and he put his head back down and started to read his book again. I sat on my bed for about half an hour before finally asking
"You think I could do it?"
Tommy just looked up from his book once again and said YES! That was all the encouragment I needed and over the next 6 months we got to training. The screws in the place even set up a ring for us in the gym. That was the power Tommy had in there. I dont know how he done it but he done it. The rest is history, Because of Tommy Pheonix I am here today. Who knows I may of got the dreaded cell mate that may just of destroyed me. But I got the biggest, baddest guy in the place and he helped me through my time. I like to believe that I helped him.
____________
After signing my contract with nCw I thought about how I was going to introduce myself, How I would go about doing this ****. Last night after watching the show I got a phoencall, they said I had a match next week and that it was a tournament match. Basically they had thrown me in at the deep end. A little of that fear came back, thinking that did I actually know what I was doing. That was until this morning, I looked over the card again and seen my opponent was known as the maniac.
Yeah I have tatoo's, yeah I have a shaven head, does that amuse you buddy? Thats all you had to say about me? Come on, I've seen sheep that have more interesting conversation than you. Beleieve me Jack, I only fear one man, and that man is not you. I'm not afraid of anyone on this roster, in fact I would hope you were more worried about what I'm capable of doing to you,not what you can do to me. You see, you realise that all you know about me is the fact I'm bald and have tatoo's, that to me shows you have no time to do any research, your too busy looking for the nearest gym. Try a google search Jack, type in lethal Injection and see what comes up, because the answer you get on those search pages is exactly what you my friend are in line for.
I see you hail from the old mackem land my friend. The stadium of light still standing brother?. You see do a little research on a person, where he lives, how he lives and you will find out more than you need to know.
I've done my research "Maniac" and i suggest you do the same, Because come Collision the more prepared you are, the harder it is for your opponent. There is a reason you see no biography on my official roster page. I dont want people knowing my story, unless I tell it to them. Feel priviledged I even achknowledged you jack, because where I've been and where most of my family come from Mackems are the scum of the earth. In the ring this week I'll treat you just as that.
Your time is up, Death Row is the final installment, your about to meet the "Lethal Injection"