Post by Adam Knite on Mar 20, 2009 20:31:36 GMT -6
At one time this Revolution stood for something, we had ideals and a vision. A vision for a better nCw, one where the political positioning and the backstage antics were no more. To bring back the spirit of competition the true meaning of wrestling, that was what we wanted for nCw. The Revolution was dead set on making nCw better by being the “bad guys” we would force the masses to rise up and bring us down. Then we sold ourselves to the front office. Kelly joined our Revolution and we became the establishment, we were in complete control, people had to start answering to us. Now we are doing her bidding…… instead of causing a wind of change with our Revolutionary ideas we’re now nothing but hired guns.
Is this what I have been reduced to? Forcing my friends, my allies into doing my bidding? The Revolution wasn’t about leaders or social status, it wasn’t meant to be about absolute power… but now it seems that’s all we’re fighting for. After taking complete control of nCw, all we’ve had time to do is to fend off the Resistance. We were supposed to start the rebuilding process and bring nCw into a new era of prestige and excellence, however we’ve been fighting off the Resistance in an attempt to hold onto our position of power. Instead of trying to reform nCw…. We’ve become the very essence of everything we hated. Instead of being the beacon of hope shinning throw the darkness…. Have we now become the fog covering people’s eyes?
{The scene opens during a dark night. The only light shining through into the room is the faint glow of the moon through the open window. The camera pans around the room and we see two figures laying in the bed positioned in the middle of the room. The camera comes closer and we see Adam leaning against the head board with his hands positioned under his head as he sits up in the bed. Next to him lays Kelly Fox, fast asleep.}
Adam: **sigh**
{Adam turns over and rolls out of the bed and stands to his feet. Adam walks across the room with the light shining off his shoulders as he takes every step. Adam opens the room to the bathroom and walks in, the camera follows as he turns on the faucet and begins to rub some cold water onto his face. His head lowered he looks up from the sink and into the mirror in front of him.}
Adam: How am I supposed to sleep? I just can’t stop thinking about it, the Coliseum… the biggest match of my life, the biggest match in nCw. Winning it is something every wrestler on the roster dreams about to earn their shot at the world title in the biggest match to go onto the biggest show with every member of the aduiance’s eyes soley locked onto them. This match imbodies the spirit of everything the Revolution tried to make nCw into. Pure competition, wrestlers giving their everything just to win that match. That’s what the Revolution wants from every match in this company…. And here I am … me and Kelly, trying to rig the outcome….
{Adam slams his fist down on the counter top and shakes the entire top as a loud crash vibrates through the air. Adam’s head stays lowered as he closes his eyes and goes into deep thought.}
Adam: Is this what I’m becoming? Is this what my future holds. I was supposed to be a martyr for the good of nCw. The masses were supposed to rise up and strike me down and yet here I am on the pedestal, trying to hold down everybody below me. How could my goals, my dreams, and everything I’ve ever wanted get so morphed and changed into something completely perverted and so single minded. I’m not fighting for the good of nCw anymore, I’m in the same position as the people we originally intended to fight were. Did I do all of this… just so I could get in a position of power, to become everything I thought I hated?
{Adam’s head raises as he looks up into the mirror. He stares at his reflection that is glaring back at him. Adam is motionless as he just stares into the glass, until he finally breaks his own silence again.}
Adam: How could I have fallen so far? I thought I was above all of this, I thought I was going to be a lighthouse for all the lost members of the roster and yet…. Yet I’ve been reduced to a shell of my former shelf. Maybe.. it’s not too late… talk to Angel and Burns, tell them just to try and win the match with everything they have. Then we can really put on the perfect nCw match and give the fans what they want… no what they need. It’s not too late is it? I don’t have to go through with this, it’ll be easy to just play it fair, and I know that’s what Angel and Burns would want.
{Adam nods his head in approval of his own idea and smiles… yet his smile suddenly fades away as his head lowers and he shakes it in disapproval again. He lets out a sigh as he stands there alone in the barely lit room.}
Adam: What about Kelly? She’s gone through all this trouble, could I really just ignore what she wants? I went through hell and back to try and earn her hand again, and now I’m thinking about knowingly go against something she wants? After everything I went through inside without her in my life, I can’t let her down. She wants me to get that title shot and go onto to A Night to Remember and become champion… for her. Is it now my choice where I have to pick between my good friends and the love of my life? I can’t let Kelly down… I just can’t. No matter how close I am to my friends, no matter what I believe in, I can never risk losing Kelly again… she’s my everything.
{Adam looks at the water in the sink that he let run, turning off the faucet Adam turns around and heads back into the dark bed room. Adam walks to the window where he spreads the curtains on each side of it as he glares out into the night sky. He takes a deep breath as he breaths in the cool night air.}
Adam: This is what I’ve become, but maybe, I can still hold the Revolution’s message true. Does the end not justify the means? By me becoming the world champion, by me winning this match I will still be the target of everybody’s hate… to beat me to win the title they’ll give everything they have just to win a match against Adam Knite.. the leader of the Revolution. Yes, the the path I took to that point won’t matter then. With me as the champion the Revolution can finally end and nCw will be shaped into the image we had in mind for her since the beginning. This war will be over, to end this fighting I must win the Coliseum, it’s the only way.
I can end both the Resistance and the Revolution with a victory and then then by becoming the world champion. Both factions ended and nCw will be the only thing left. Me and Lance’s goal, no our dream will finally be realized. I owe it to the fans, I owe it to Kelly, I owe it to nCw to make this happen. I can’t let them down, not when I’ve come so far. Angel and Burns will just have to accept the inevitable, they knew what they were getting into when they joined this Revolution, they understood there would have to be some sacrifices for our goal to be met and now is the time we all start playing our roles. It just happens to be my role is to be on the top of the mountain. The Resistance is still the enemy, they’re still the ones who have to be taken care of, we have to assure a Revolution member wins this match… and we all have to be clear on who wins that way we will all be working to for the same outcome. Surely, Angel and Burns will see that this is the only logical way to guarantee a Revoltuion winner….
This is what I am.
{Adam takes the blinds and closes them shut as he stares forward at the fabric that is in front of his face. From the bleak darkness a soft voice is heard.}
Kelly: Adam, you alright?
{Adam turns around and smiles at Kelly who is laying in bed with the sheet covering her, tightly secured under each arm.}
Adam: Just having a little trouble sleeping, that’s all.
{Kelly seems annoyed at Adam’s answer.}
Kelly: What is wrong with you? Is it me? Did I do something that’s upset you?
Adam: **laughs** No Kelly. Just have something on my mind, you’re the furthest thing from being my “problem”.
Kelly: That’s good to know, but come back to bed please.
Adam: Anything for you Kelly.
{With that the scene slowly fades away as we see Adam walking across the ring back to the bed… back to Kelly.}
Is this what I have been reduced to? Forcing my friends, my allies into doing my bidding? The Revolution wasn’t about leaders or social status, it wasn’t meant to be about absolute power… but now it seems that’s all we’re fighting for. After taking complete control of nCw, all we’ve had time to do is to fend off the Resistance. We were supposed to start the rebuilding process and bring nCw into a new era of prestige and excellence, however we’ve been fighting off the Resistance in an attempt to hold onto our position of power. Instead of trying to reform nCw…. We’ve become the very essence of everything we hated. Instead of being the beacon of hope shinning throw the darkness…. Have we now become the fog covering people’s eyes?
{The scene opens during a dark night. The only light shining through into the room is the faint glow of the moon through the open window. The camera pans around the room and we see two figures laying in the bed positioned in the middle of the room. The camera comes closer and we see Adam leaning against the head board with his hands positioned under his head as he sits up in the bed. Next to him lays Kelly Fox, fast asleep.}
Adam: **sigh**
{Adam turns over and rolls out of the bed and stands to his feet. Adam walks across the room with the light shining off his shoulders as he takes every step. Adam opens the room to the bathroom and walks in, the camera follows as he turns on the faucet and begins to rub some cold water onto his face. His head lowered he looks up from the sink and into the mirror in front of him.}
Adam: How am I supposed to sleep? I just can’t stop thinking about it, the Coliseum… the biggest match of my life, the biggest match in nCw. Winning it is something every wrestler on the roster dreams about to earn their shot at the world title in the biggest match to go onto the biggest show with every member of the aduiance’s eyes soley locked onto them. This match imbodies the spirit of everything the Revolution tried to make nCw into. Pure competition, wrestlers giving their everything just to win that match. That’s what the Revolution wants from every match in this company…. And here I am … me and Kelly, trying to rig the outcome….
{Adam slams his fist down on the counter top and shakes the entire top as a loud crash vibrates through the air. Adam’s head stays lowered as he closes his eyes and goes into deep thought.}
Adam: Is this what I’m becoming? Is this what my future holds. I was supposed to be a martyr for the good of nCw. The masses were supposed to rise up and strike me down and yet here I am on the pedestal, trying to hold down everybody below me. How could my goals, my dreams, and everything I’ve ever wanted get so morphed and changed into something completely perverted and so single minded. I’m not fighting for the good of nCw anymore, I’m in the same position as the people we originally intended to fight were. Did I do all of this… just so I could get in a position of power, to become everything I thought I hated?
{Adam’s head raises as he looks up into the mirror. He stares at his reflection that is glaring back at him. Adam is motionless as he just stares into the glass, until he finally breaks his own silence again.}
Adam: How could I have fallen so far? I thought I was above all of this, I thought I was going to be a lighthouse for all the lost members of the roster and yet…. Yet I’ve been reduced to a shell of my former shelf. Maybe.. it’s not too late… talk to Angel and Burns, tell them just to try and win the match with everything they have. Then we can really put on the perfect nCw match and give the fans what they want… no what they need. It’s not too late is it? I don’t have to go through with this, it’ll be easy to just play it fair, and I know that’s what Angel and Burns would want.
{Adam nods his head in approval of his own idea and smiles… yet his smile suddenly fades away as his head lowers and he shakes it in disapproval again. He lets out a sigh as he stands there alone in the barely lit room.}
Adam: What about Kelly? She’s gone through all this trouble, could I really just ignore what she wants? I went through hell and back to try and earn her hand again, and now I’m thinking about knowingly go against something she wants? After everything I went through inside without her in my life, I can’t let her down. She wants me to get that title shot and go onto to A Night to Remember and become champion… for her. Is it now my choice where I have to pick between my good friends and the love of my life? I can’t let Kelly down… I just can’t. No matter how close I am to my friends, no matter what I believe in, I can never risk losing Kelly again… she’s my everything.
{Adam looks at the water in the sink that he let run, turning off the faucet Adam turns around and heads back into the dark bed room. Adam walks to the window where he spreads the curtains on each side of it as he glares out into the night sky. He takes a deep breath as he breaths in the cool night air.}
Adam: This is what I’ve become, but maybe, I can still hold the Revolution’s message true. Does the end not justify the means? By me becoming the world champion, by me winning this match I will still be the target of everybody’s hate… to beat me to win the title they’ll give everything they have just to win a match against Adam Knite.. the leader of the Revolution. Yes, the the path I took to that point won’t matter then. With me as the champion the Revolution can finally end and nCw will be shaped into the image we had in mind for her since the beginning. This war will be over, to end this fighting I must win the Coliseum, it’s the only way.
I can end both the Resistance and the Revolution with a victory and then then by becoming the world champion. Both factions ended and nCw will be the only thing left. Me and Lance’s goal, no our dream will finally be realized. I owe it to the fans, I owe it to Kelly, I owe it to nCw to make this happen. I can’t let them down, not when I’ve come so far. Angel and Burns will just have to accept the inevitable, they knew what they were getting into when they joined this Revolution, they understood there would have to be some sacrifices for our goal to be met and now is the time we all start playing our roles. It just happens to be my role is to be on the top of the mountain. The Resistance is still the enemy, they’re still the ones who have to be taken care of, we have to assure a Revolution member wins this match… and we all have to be clear on who wins that way we will all be working to for the same outcome. Surely, Angel and Burns will see that this is the only logical way to guarantee a Revoltuion winner….
This is what I am.
{Adam takes the blinds and closes them shut as he stares forward at the fabric that is in front of his face. From the bleak darkness a soft voice is heard.}
Kelly: Adam, you alright?
{Adam turns around and smiles at Kelly who is laying in bed with the sheet covering her, tightly secured under each arm.}
Adam: Just having a little trouble sleeping, that’s all.
{Kelly seems annoyed at Adam’s answer.}
Kelly: What is wrong with you? Is it me? Did I do something that’s upset you?
Adam: **laughs** No Kelly. Just have something on my mind, you’re the furthest thing from being my “problem”.
Kelly: That’s good to know, but come back to bed please.
Adam: Anything for you Kelly.
{With that the scene slowly fades away as we see Adam walking across the ring back to the bed… back to Kelly.}