Post by Draco Kilgore on Jul 2, 2012 14:36:37 GMT -6
Things worked out like they were supposed to at Envy. I went through three people and became the Underworld Champion. A mark in history for the records of OW, will be my name etched in there as the very first Underworld Champion. How sweet it is to have some gold around my waist? Pretty fucking good, unless you’re my opponents from Envy.
I showed the world why I’m not one to be taken lightly. This is what happens when you don’t fucking listen to me.
So, I went out there at Envy and stole the fucking show. I took down two men and one woman in order to become a champion. Now I’m going to have to do my best to fucking keep it. This starts this week against a man who had his title reign cut short at Envy.
Anton, the Stoned Hick, it seems that we’re crossing paths earlier than I’m sure you thought it would be. Yet, I find this to be a blessing of fate because now I get to run through you to show the world why I’m a fighting Underworld Champion. You’ll probably try to sneak your way around me and attempt to take me out from below. But here’s a newsflash, I’m going to squash you like a fucking bug.
And there’s not a damn thing that you can do about it.
I will remain Underworld Champion and you will be scratching your ass in the Unemployment line.
I woke up this morning with a slight grin on my face. This is something I don’t normally wake up with because normally I’m either pissed off or just plain down in the dumps. So today, I’m actually happy with myself and what I’m becoming. I’ve finally got into the swing of things here in OW not to mention I’m set to go back to Des Moines to wrestle for a company that I thought was dead.
But then again, everyone else thought it was dead as well.
Then I got a phone call saying that I was wrestling at Envy after all. So I showed up to the event and I took home some gold. What a fucking shocker if you were playing the home game. As I walk into my living room I see the belt in question lying on the couch. The OW Underworld Championship, a title that I’m still unsure of the rules for yet. I don’t know if it’s a hardcore style championship or a pure wrestling title.
Either way I’m going to be a fighting champion.
I sit down on the couch and stare into the screen that is my television. I see all the useless babble of politics and about how the economy is going down the fucking tubes. Yet I can’t help but smile because I know that I’m getting paid at least.
Then a knock comes to my door. I get up and walk to the door and as I answer it, I can’t help but be astonished because I see the face of someone that I haven’t seen in years.
“I thought you were dead.” I exclaim.
(tbc)
I showed the world why I’m not one to be taken lightly. This is what happens when you don’t fucking listen to me.
So, I went out there at Envy and stole the fucking show. I took down two men and one woman in order to become a champion. Now I’m going to have to do my best to fucking keep it. This starts this week against a man who had his title reign cut short at Envy.
Anton, the Stoned Hick, it seems that we’re crossing paths earlier than I’m sure you thought it would be. Yet, I find this to be a blessing of fate because now I get to run through you to show the world why I’m a fighting Underworld Champion. You’ll probably try to sneak your way around me and attempt to take me out from below. But here’s a newsflash, I’m going to squash you like a fucking bug.
And there’s not a damn thing that you can do about it.
I will remain Underworld Champion and you will be scratching your ass in the Unemployment line.
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I woke up this morning with a slight grin on my face. This is something I don’t normally wake up with because normally I’m either pissed off or just plain down in the dumps. So today, I’m actually happy with myself and what I’m becoming. I’ve finally got into the swing of things here in OW not to mention I’m set to go back to Des Moines to wrestle for a company that I thought was dead.
But then again, everyone else thought it was dead as well.
Then I got a phone call saying that I was wrestling at Envy after all. So I showed up to the event and I took home some gold. What a fucking shocker if you were playing the home game. As I walk into my living room I see the belt in question lying on the couch. The OW Underworld Championship, a title that I’m still unsure of the rules for yet. I don’t know if it’s a hardcore style championship or a pure wrestling title.
Either way I’m going to be a fighting champion.
I sit down on the couch and stare into the screen that is my television. I see all the useless babble of politics and about how the economy is going down the fucking tubes. Yet I can’t help but smile because I know that I’m getting paid at least.
Then a knock comes to my door. I get up and walk to the door and as I answer it, I can’t help but be astonished because I see the face of someone that I haven’t seen in years.
“I thought you were dead.” I exclaim.
(tbc)
