Post by Jason Cashe on Jan 26, 2012 22:03:22 GMT -4
Locked Up. When most people think about being locked up they think of being a Prisoner of sorts. Maybe a jail or prison or a sexual prisoner. Jason Kash has locked himself up to a wall inside of a gym at an unknown location. He has a heavy bag and a speed bag in his reach and is almost forced to use one of them when he becomes bored. No television, nobody to even talk too. He is alone here until Saturday Night and he hasn't touched Marijuana since this morning.
With his back to the wall, he stares at the ring on the other side of the Gym. It makes him think about why he is locked in here, what he has to be prepared for. What he will live his life the next few days to achieve. He drinks from a bottle of water, knowing he can refill it just barely at the water fountain at the corner. A bucket to use the bathroom in, he is living very prisoner like but that is the mental state of mind he wants to be in for Survive & Conquer.
Kash pulls the chain slack on the floor and pushes himself up to his feet. The chain is much heavier than the one that will be used but this will help prepare his neck for the extra stress from the match itself. He throws a few punches into the heavy bag and it wobbles and sways, his hands touch it and it quits moving around.
The gym door opens and a bit of light from outside fills the open space at the door. Adora Bailey comes in carrying a bag of Subway. Kash nods at her when their eyes met. They say nothing to each other as she comes over to him and sits down on the floor mats where he is going to sleep for the next few days.
He doesn't hear here, he grabs the bag of Subway and opens the sandwiches. Chicken Breast on Honey Oat with Sweet Onion Sauce. The best "Healthy" food he's ever had. He falls to the floor and begins to eat. She watches him and looks away before remembering to remind him of something.
Kash stuffs his face as he watches his Girlfriend/Manager leave the building. The scene fades as grumbles and smacking sounds come from his throat and mouth as he eats like a starving pig. Food chunks falling to the floor and him scooping them up and eating them, the lack of germ care as the scene fades to black.
With his back to the wall, he stares at the ring on the other side of the Gym. It makes him think about why he is locked in here, what he has to be prepared for. What he will live his life the next few days to achieve. He drinks from a bottle of water, knowing he can refill it just barely at the water fountain at the corner. A bucket to use the bathroom in, he is living very prisoner like but that is the mental state of mind he wants to be in for Survive & Conquer.
The Wrestling Ring is the Only Measuring Stick For Success in This Business. Defending it against Mr. Dangerous, taking it from a Champion who was FRESH off beating both Manhattan White and Rico Casteel? You've been DQing it up with big names but you've YET to actually beat a big name. President Jeff while I have all the respect in the world for the guy who signs my paycheck, he isn't a big name when inside that ring. He's running the show because he couldn't maintain BEING the show.
That Havok does not make you the Man, however because I know what kind of man you are, I can be clear in saying that you like FUCKING man. It just won't be me that gets fucked. Your victory will be making it through the match with your head and career still attached, that will be your victory. Look forward to that if you achieve it because you will not, can not, and over my dead body won't walk out of Survive & Conquer as the World Champion of APW.
Asylum is my show. It wasn't handed to me, it wasn't rewarded for good behavior, it was earned. I stepped into that position not by stealing someone's Championship like you and Rico Casteel managed to do. I stepped through the ropes and took that Throne, conquered and survived whatever anyone else has thrown at me. I've had bumps in the road, Johnny Brown being one of them but I've established where the ranking lies in that rematch. I'm here and he isn't and guess who is next?
You are...I'm going to hurt you Havok, I am going to make sure you never forget my name or this match. I'm not talking out of my ass when I say this because with full intention I plan on engraving my name into your whole life. When you think of weed, when you think of Professional Wrestling you will be forced to think of me. That is how bad I am going to do you Havok and you can make claims of being the Best all you want, I will just be Gooder than the Best! Yes, I said Gooder...
Listen to your hired suit Havok. This match isn't good for you. I don't have to put together plans with Jeff, I don't need anybody at ringside where as you've in recent times shown that you cannot even achieve the World Title without someone HANDING you their shot. That doesn't make you the Best, it makes you the lucky. You want a true claim at being the Best? Beat someone who actually wants to win. One on One. Not after they've already had a match but fresh out the gate. Start with me Havok, beat me and that claim can be heard a bit more to more people.
Beat me and people will start actually talking about you being among the best. That gold you carry, either one of them? They don't make you the best. That Xtreme Championship is bullshit, nobody fucking cares if you haven't noticed. Does anyone of actual importance come after the Overdrive Xtreme Title? It hasn't been a thing of value since Michael Lively in 2009 and you sure as hell haven't been an outstanding Champion. The xtreme you showcase is boredom. Asylum is the real scene of Violence and it is there that true Xtreme comes into Action.
Now on the other hand you also have with you the very pinnacle of what Asylum represents. You have the very top, the very best achievement on the Asylum Brand. With that comes side effects. Those things can be tricky ya know? Did you get the general memo on Side Effects from being World Champion in APW? Here, let me list them for you. They are:
1. Tons of Appearances
2. Target Strapped to Your Back
3. Violence in Bunches
4. Hungry Wolves biting, tearing flesh at your ankles
(My Favorite) 5. You get Jason Kash coming at you, looking to slice the throat of your career!
Those doubts coming full circle from within your inner circle? I think they're coming from within yourself Havok. It's why you lose your temper when someone else has shown a spice grain of doubt. It's okay to have doubt, I'd have doubt if I was you and for good reason. Who would have thought I'd be the winner in two matches involving Rico Casteel? I did though, I won and right now I'm the favorite to win this match...What does that mean for you? Christmas Chaos is over Havok and so is the High Pedastool that you've given yourself for finding a small bag of bones.
See we're dogs and every dog has it's day. You had yours and the expiration date is about to expire on your 15 minutes of fame, it's over. Go back to your non-existing life of challenging "The Man" like it's a new concept but never even putting your own spin to it. Go back to carrying a Championship that DOESN'T Matter, that nobody wants. Go be "Xtreme" because everyone knows Havok and it's okay, even Sally needed a Gay Friend and you were that. Gay Rage mixed with Sexual Confusion...Must be TOUGH being you! Soon, it'll be TOUGH for you to breath and that will be all because of me!! That's LIFE...
Life can be hard Havok. Being as Un-Original as yourself AND being a huge fan of Michael Jackson, I can assume you've had hard times. I know that when you partnered with Sally you thought that you had a full ride to success, real success! You thought she would rub off on you and then you fell in love and thought of babies and a Happy Ending like she tricks people into believing she actually gives. They're more hand jobs with lotion but if that's your thing...
That Havok does not make you the Man, however because I know what kind of man you are, I can be clear in saying that you like FUCKING man. It just won't be me that gets fucked. Your victory will be making it through the match with your head and career still attached, that will be your victory. Look forward to that if you achieve it because you will not, can not, and over my dead body won't walk out of Survive & Conquer as the World Champion of APW.
Asylum is my show. It wasn't handed to me, it wasn't rewarded for good behavior, it was earned. I stepped into that position not by stealing someone's Championship like you and Rico Casteel managed to do. I stepped through the ropes and took that Throne, conquered and survived whatever anyone else has thrown at me. I've had bumps in the road, Johnny Brown being one of them but I've established where the ranking lies in that rematch. I'm here and he isn't and guess who is next?
You are...I'm going to hurt you Havok, I am going to make sure you never forget my name or this match. I'm not talking out of my ass when I say this because with full intention I plan on engraving my name into your whole life. When you think of weed, when you think of Professional Wrestling you will be forced to think of me. That is how bad I am going to do you Havok and you can make claims of being the Best all you want, I will just be Gooder than the Best! Yes, I said Gooder...
Listen to your hired suit Havok. This match isn't good for you. I don't have to put together plans with Jeff, I don't need anybody at ringside where as you've in recent times shown that you cannot even achieve the World Title without someone HANDING you their shot. That doesn't make you the Best, it makes you the lucky. You want a true claim at being the Best? Beat someone who actually wants to win. One on One. Not after they've already had a match but fresh out the gate. Start with me Havok, beat me and that claim can be heard a bit more to more people.
Beat me and people will start actually talking about you being among the best. That gold you carry, either one of them? They don't make you the best. That Xtreme Championship is bullshit, nobody fucking cares if you haven't noticed. Does anyone of actual importance come after the Overdrive Xtreme Title? It hasn't been a thing of value since Michael Lively in 2009 and you sure as hell haven't been an outstanding Champion. The xtreme you showcase is boredom. Asylum is the real scene of Violence and it is there that true Xtreme comes into Action.
Now on the other hand you also have with you the very pinnacle of what Asylum represents. You have the very top, the very best achievement on the Asylum Brand. With that comes side effects. Those things can be tricky ya know? Did you get the general memo on Side Effects from being World Champion in APW? Here, let me list them for you. They are:
1. Tons of Appearances
2. Target Strapped to Your Back
3. Violence in Bunches
4. Hungry Wolves biting, tearing flesh at your ankles
(My Favorite) 5. You get Jason Kash coming at you, looking to slice the throat of your career!
Those doubts coming full circle from within your inner circle? I think they're coming from within yourself Havok. It's why you lose your temper when someone else has shown a spice grain of doubt. It's okay to have doubt, I'd have doubt if I was you and for good reason. Who would have thought I'd be the winner in two matches involving Rico Casteel? I did though, I won and right now I'm the favorite to win this match...What does that mean for you? Christmas Chaos is over Havok and so is the High Pedastool that you've given yourself for finding a small bag of bones.
See we're dogs and every dog has it's day. You had yours and the expiration date is about to expire on your 15 minutes of fame, it's over. Go back to your non-existing life of challenging "The Man" like it's a new concept but never even putting your own spin to it. Go back to carrying a Championship that DOESN'T Matter, that nobody wants. Go be "Xtreme" because everyone knows Havok and it's okay, even Sally needed a Gay Friend and you were that. Gay Rage mixed with Sexual Confusion...Must be TOUGH being you! Soon, it'll be TOUGH for you to breath and that will be all because of me!! That's LIFE...
Life can be hard Havok. Being as Un-Original as yourself AND being a huge fan of Michael Jackson, I can assume you've had hard times. I know that when you partnered with Sally you thought that you had a full ride to success, real success! You thought she would rub off on you and then you fell in love and thought of babies and a Happy Ending like she tricks people into believing she actually gives. They're more hand jobs with lotion but if that's your thing...
Kash pulls the chain slack on the floor and pushes himself up to his feet. The chain is much heavier than the one that will be used but this will help prepare his neck for the extra stress from the match itself. He throws a few punches into the heavy bag and it wobbles and sways, his hands touch it and it quits moving around.
::Jason Kash::
Anyways, you felt rejected when she retired. Rejected from not only love but from the success she had yet given you. Your arrogance led to you putting together this "Cult of Personality" which matches the lyrics in your theme song! Yay! The one thing you lack that is required for true leadership is not just over hyping something. I've done that. DangerTainment was over hyped, Influential Minds was over hyped as well and I hyped them all. I carried them all as well but the difference is, I knew that nothing lasts without giving back to those who back you.
Chaz gives you HIS Championship Shot? So that tells me he is the taker and you're the giver, is that correct? Seems about right because unless the world revolves around Havok, Havok isn't happy. Little baby bitch who was nipple fed for too long and now he's a spoiled cunt! What a shame to the World Title History, we need an asterisks next to his name ASAP after I reclaim what never should have been allowed and passed off as a respectable Championship Match. Who should be mad at that? Who should feel done wrong and mistreated Havok?
You're always claiming you've been done wrong when it's you doing the wrong moves to piss people the fuck off! Get a grip on reality Havok, you are scared of this match. You are worried about what I will get the chance to do to you while we are chained together. You worry that maybe you have over hyped yourself, masterbation does that to your ego if you do it too much. You should be worried though, ask Sally how it felt to just find a brick wall blocking her path back to success. People can make claims of plenty and she claimed injury and lack of motivation but MAN, she fought her ass off in that Chamber match until she hit this wall.
Her fight didn't matter any longer, her will was broken, her hope was lost. Yours shall find heavy fog blocking it's view, losing it's way and soon after I will bury you and bury the reign where you are called World Champion. 10 years I've done this, busted my ass, carried my weight and the weight of others. I've been followed to the ring and on Twitter where I have more followers than you. Your experience doesn't scare me, I've beat and retired experience. You will just be another notch on my belt Havok and that is where your Reign as Champion will be remember. A piece of shit that didn't flush until I broke it to pieces and flushed it for good...
But hey..You already have an excuse in waiting for this match, that's nice to see! Words of encouragement are just great aren't they!! Don't slack off like last time, your Lawyer is a fucking Da-Oush but working for you, I'd expect no less than that. You have to force those in your "Cult" to back you, threaten them because their weak and can't stand up to punk ass greedy fucks like yourself. Well guess what, I get real greedy inside that ring Havok and when I wrap that chain around and around and around and around and around your god damn neck....
Ohhh...I might not have the care to stop until the pulse in your body is no more. Fighting Rico Casteel has me a bit fucked in the head Havok and with recent shit going on and my waist being bare of a Championship that is rightfully mine...I'm on the verge of making history and that history will be the arena soaked in blood from the corpse of Nathaniel Havok...
Anyways, you felt rejected when she retired. Rejected from not only love but from the success she had yet given you. Your arrogance led to you putting together this "Cult of Personality" which matches the lyrics in your theme song! Yay! The one thing you lack that is required for true leadership is not just over hyping something. I've done that. DangerTainment was over hyped, Influential Minds was over hyped as well and I hyped them all. I carried them all as well but the difference is, I knew that nothing lasts without giving back to those who back you.
Chaz gives you HIS Championship Shot? So that tells me he is the taker and you're the giver, is that correct? Seems about right because unless the world revolves around Havok, Havok isn't happy. Little baby bitch who was nipple fed for too long and now he's a spoiled cunt! What a shame to the World Title History, we need an asterisks next to his name ASAP after I reclaim what never should have been allowed and passed off as a respectable Championship Match. Who should be mad at that? Who should feel done wrong and mistreated Havok?
You're always claiming you've been done wrong when it's you doing the wrong moves to piss people the fuck off! Get a grip on reality Havok, you are scared of this match. You are worried about what I will get the chance to do to you while we are chained together. You worry that maybe you have over hyped yourself, masterbation does that to your ego if you do it too much. You should be worried though, ask Sally how it felt to just find a brick wall blocking her path back to success. People can make claims of plenty and she claimed injury and lack of motivation but MAN, she fought her ass off in that Chamber match until she hit this wall.
Her fight didn't matter any longer, her will was broken, her hope was lost. Yours shall find heavy fog blocking it's view, losing it's way and soon after I will bury you and bury the reign where you are called World Champion. 10 years I've done this, busted my ass, carried my weight and the weight of others. I've been followed to the ring and on Twitter where I have more followers than you. Your experience doesn't scare me, I've beat and retired experience. You will just be another notch on my belt Havok and that is where your Reign as Champion will be remember. A piece of shit that didn't flush until I broke it to pieces and flushed it for good...
But hey..You already have an excuse in waiting for this match, that's nice to see! Words of encouragement are just great aren't they!! Don't slack off like last time, your Lawyer is a fucking Da-Oush but working for you, I'd expect no less than that. You have to force those in your "Cult" to back you, threaten them because their weak and can't stand up to punk ass greedy fucks like yourself. Well guess what, I get real greedy inside that ring Havok and when I wrap that chain around and around and around and around and around your god damn neck....
Ohhh...I might not have the care to stop until the pulse in your body is no more. Fighting Rico Casteel has me a bit fucked in the head Havok and with recent shit going on and my waist being bare of a Championship that is rightfully mine...I'm on the verge of making history and that history will be the arena soaked in blood from the corpse of Nathaniel Havok...
The gym door opens and a bit of light from outside fills the open space at the door. Adora Bailey comes in carrying a bag of Subway. Kash nods at her when their eyes met. They say nothing to each other as she comes over to him and sits down on the floor mats where he is going to sleep for the next few days.
::Adora Bailey::
You sure you want to do this? No weed until Sunday Night!?! That's a long time for you baby...
You sure you want to do this? No weed until Sunday Night!?! That's a long time for you baby...
He doesn't hear here, he grabs the bag of Subway and opens the sandwiches. Chicken Breast on Honey Oat with Sweet Onion Sauce. The best "Healthy" food he's ever had. He falls to the floor and begins to eat. She watches him and looks away before remembering to remind him of something.
::Adora Bailey::
Oh before I forget, the morning after Survive & Conquer, APW has a House Show in Tampa Bay. We need to be there, that guy I was telling you about? That rookie? He's going to get his first try out and I want you to scout him. Tell me how good of a talent he really is! Are you even listening to me?
::Jason Kash::
Yeah, yeah, your sucking someone's dick cause of talent you think he has...I heard you!
::Adora Bailey::
THAT IS NOT WHAT I SAID!! How dare you even joke that I would do something like that! Far more class than you give me credit for..
::Jason Kash::
I'm joking, fuck babe, Chill! Thanks for the food but until Saturday? You can only bring me food, not visiting. Go...
::Adora Bailey::
Geesh, I'm important too you know? Shows what I'm worth..Bye Asshole!
Oh before I forget, the morning after Survive & Conquer, APW has a House Show in Tampa Bay. We need to be there, that guy I was telling you about? That rookie? He's going to get his first try out and I want you to scout him. Tell me how good of a talent he really is! Are you even listening to me?
::Jason Kash::
Yeah, yeah, your sucking someone's dick cause of talent you think he has...I heard you!
::Adora Bailey::
THAT IS NOT WHAT I SAID!! How dare you even joke that I would do something like that! Far more class than you give me credit for..
::Jason Kash::
I'm joking, fuck babe, Chill! Thanks for the food but until Saturday? You can only bring me food, not visiting. Go...
::Adora Bailey::
Geesh, I'm important too you know? Shows what I'm worth..Bye Asshole!
Kash stuffs his face as he watches his Girlfriend/Manager leave the building. The scene fades as grumbles and smacking sounds come from his throat and mouth as he eats like a starving pig. Food chunks falling to the floor and him scooping them up and eating them, the lack of germ care as the scene fades to black.
