Post by Xavier Williams on Dec 7, 2008 1:25:13 GMT -6
He who walks the fire breathes
Unlike the rest
Living by the bloody creed...
Unlike the rest
Living by the bloody creed...
Nervous, huh?
Here your heart beating. Sounds like it is going to burst out of your chest. Your knees shake, it feel like you are just gonna hurl. The sounds just filter out and it jus sounds like one big murmur. The sights turn into a blur, and all you can see are the lights. You wait, patiently, until it is your time.
You wait until it is your time to step through the curtain
You wait until it is your time to step through the curtain and claim what you've been waiting for
The brass ring is out there
All you have to do is grab it.
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Kirisute Gomen
Steve, I’m not gonna pull any punches, I’m not gonna BS around and just act like this is just gonna be a fight and it will just end and we just shake hands.
Win, lose, or draw.
I will ALWAYS hate you.
I will always hate the people who look down at their own peers.
I will hate the people that use others, just for personal gain.
I will always hate the people that destroy lives and don’t even care about it.
No matter what the outcome is… HATE is the only thing I know. Everything that has happened to you, is because you refused to show respect. You disrespect legends of this business… and now you have to deal with me. You disrespect these fans and now you have to deal with me… in a Caged Deathmatch. Because you cant humble yourself, you will be locked inside that hell with me. Awesome I’ve been through it once before. My body is used to the pain, it is used to the torture. The first time, I was fearful, I didn’t know what to expect, now… now I do. I expect pain. I expect misery. I want to see the blood flow from your wounds, Steve. I want to see you suffer, I want you to feel nothing but pain… the same pain, price lives with everyday… after being struck with cancer
A man that YOU assaulted. I want you to feel his pain…
I want you to feel the pain of Layla, of when she had to walk into that clinic. Why? Because you couldn’t change your act… you couldn’t pull your head out of your ass and see the truth. The same woman who stepped inside of a steel café for you…
I want you to feel pain… the pain of these fans that have to work **** jobs to make ends meat. The ones who have to put up with assholes like you… I want you to feel the pain of the people you’ve walked over… I want you to feel the pain of everyone you’ve ever hurt.
I want to bring misery into our life. Every scar on my body tell sits own story… from the barbed wire wounds of the first Caged Deathmatch… to the surgery scars in my knee. Every on of those scars, I wear as a badge of honor. I wear them for this sport that I LOVE. I sacrificed too much, TOO ****ING MUCH! TO walk away empty handed.
What have you sacrificed?
I’ve asked you that question once… and you never answered it. You’ve had to sacrificed nothing. That title was basically handed to you.
It was placed in your hands… and I’m RIPPING it out of yours.
I’m no saint, but I’m not a liar. I know I did wrong… and I’m not proud of it… but I’ll tell you this… I’m not ashamed of it. I don’t care what rhetoric you or any of your Corporate Empire cronies say.
You are gonna be locked inside of a metallic hell with me. No escape
TO be honest, you should of known that this was gonna, happen. For the last few months you’ve been rubbing that title in my face… saying that I would never amount to anything. And as long as you hold that title you’re better than me… well… as far as I can tell… it wont be long until I am holding that title…
You shouldn’t hold a steak in front of a hungry dog… you only make him more hungry… and more pissed. And after that debacle of a match at Collision… I think you have actually pissed me off to a point of no return… all you had to do was stay out of the way, but no, NO! You couldn’t step to the side and let me beat Kole Kaos the like the sack of **** that he his, but no, NO Steve Awesome just HAD to insert himself into it. But what I did to Kole…was only the tip of what I will do to you.
It might sound like empty threats, but… I wouldn’t bet against it.
Kirisute Gomen
… I’m sorry in advance, for the pain I will inflict.
We FINALLY see Xavier in the ring and he is standing on the scaffold. He looks down… blood on his hands... he places his hands on his cheek and more blood… he suddenly drops to his knees. The pain almost unbearable… the crowd chanting… he reaches up, the title starts to move up, further and further… then he sees that he is falling, for what seems to be a lifetime plus more. In that moment, he just stops…
In one fell swoop, it can end…
The camera goes into a first person perspective… we see hands, but there’re not Xavier’s they’re white. It shifts to a 3rd person view and we Steve Awesome falling, Xavier walks to the end of the scaffold and just watches…
Just like that… it can end. That is the cruel face of fate. Like the wind it can just change, like at the drop of a hat you are on top of the world… and then you are crashing to the bottom and when you land…
Awesome just falls into a black abyss… Xavier spins around and makes his way toward the title he places his hands on it…
When you land… you crash. And you crash, reality hits and now you know what it is like to fall from grace. Now you know true suffering.
Xavier unstraps the belt and holds it in his hands, his wounds begin to close, the blood washes away.
To win that title will make it all worth it, every fall, every crash, every drop of blood I will shed in that match will be worth it for when I am holding that World Title. No one will take it from me, The CE wont be able to play the numbers game… a simple low blow wont save you this time, if you want to win… you better put me down, because if there is ANY breath in these lungs I will crawl up and make sure you suffer that much more.
The image of Xavier holding the title starts to get blurry and it turns into darkness.
If only like was as simple as that, if only it could be like a dream… where it could be over just like that… but it wont be as simple as that, it wont be as simple as you snapping your fingers and I just vanish, no… Every second that ticks, is another moment I have to feed my hate, and feed my rage. When that bell ring no holding back… I will leave it in the ring and I will die if I have to, because unlike some other people, I am dedicated to nCw, I’ve given my all… and damn it is time I get something out of it… that title is coming to me and your world will come crashing down…
...Silence…
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Then we see Xavier, not some dream, but for real, he is sitting on a bench outside. A cool night. His hoodie is zipped up and he is wearing a Social Enemies skull cap. He looks at the stars
From the Age of the Revolution, to Social Distortion, to my war with Angel, to the Stable Wars, to now… I’ve changed, I’m no longer that punk who walked in about a year ago, I’ve grown, I’ve seen a lot and I’ve felt a lot… if not now… when?
Like I’ve already said, I don’t care if you don’t like that fact that I’m getting a title shot, you know… Brad Kane. I heard it little rant, on the You Tube and I have to say. Getting DQ’d, wont get you title matches, talking wont get you title matches. When Steve starting attacking Price you had the chance to stand up… but you didn’t, you watched and didn’t do a damn thing about. You just ramble on about how he “Deserves Nothing”. You know who ‘Deserves Nothing”… you. All you’ve done since the day I walked in here is flake. You’re here and you leave. You come back and the fist thing you ask for is a title match, what have you done… to get that match. What have you don’t to get noticed, knocking out some jobbers wont catch anyone’s attention, that is why your ass has been relegated to Trauma and wrestling on the Pre-Show. You ant to piss and moan about, have fun… because look where it has gotten you…
Xavier stands up an walks away…
HAVE FUN ON WIRED, BITCH!
Xavier suddenly comes back into view
I’ll be too busy winning a title to care…
Xavier flashes a ‘peace’ sign and walks away, ending the promo.
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues
Then you really might know what it's like
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues
Then you really might know what it's like