Post by Jason Cashe on Aug 23, 2012 17:32:57 GMT -4
A pile of steel and wood lay in the corner of a room as the scene opens. Tables, Ladders, and Chairs piled up against a wall. Laid out in a scattered pile but together as Jason Kash steps out from the bathroom at the opposite side of the room. Decked out in his wrestling gear he also has a long white hand towel that he uses to wipe his forehead off. Tossing the towel to the floor at his feet, he takes a deep breath and takes off into a sprint.
As he quickly approaches the pile of violence he has put together, he flips forward into a Senton and crashes into the pile of steel and wood. Loud clanking, wood cracking is heard for a few long seconds before he settles in the wreckage. Groans are heard as he begins to merge from the pile. Getting to his feet he removes his arm from being tangled up with a steel chair, letting the chair drop back down to the pile. He steps from the pile and limps back to where he was first standing. That's when his voice breaks out, that's when he begins to dig into those who oppose him.
Jason Kash: I'm confident in who I am and how I perform inside that ring. With that said, this match or any for that matter is NOT a walkthrough. At any given time you can lose a match in the blink of an eye. It's happened to anyone who's lost a match, most times it comes out of nowhere. That's part of this business and I know that because of my experience. But where I've come up short or made a mistake and got rolled up, I've learned a lesson. We learn all the time, we grow as athletes, as competitors in this Gladiator world of Combat. Showcasing our skills and not everytime do you come up with the victory. HOWEVER...That doesn't mean your roll up victory means you matter any more to this match Sykes.
You beat someone who has almost done it all on Asylum. Pat yourself on the back but this match is not your environment. That match we had didn't involved a ringside full of toys! Since I've been in APW and that's long standing, I've not looked to be the violent natured terror that I've been in the past. I've tried to keep up with what was valued in APW. Wrestling talent and there are so many with that on the roster, no matter the show. Now is the time to open up a history lesson, to return a bit of myself to what I did better than most at one time and that's be violent. Be without remorse and nobody in this match can do that better than I. The seeker of blood, seeker of pain and I will give all your beating hearts a piercing last thump thump.
Truth be told Sykes, you should have received this Pro Life Title Shot a few months ago. You had at one time earned it in my opinion and somehow got over looked. It happens but now you receive the chance at a time when someone wants it more. Michael Callahan is sitting comfortable, having not really defended his belt against anyone worthy of a shot until now and we can all agree that his time degrading the very roots of Asylum needs to end.
The question is who ends it? Sykes you are without question the fastest, highest flyer in this match, possibly on the roster period but you will not out perform anyone in this match and that's the fucking truth of it. As far as Wrestling goes, you're not the best guy in the ring. The most violent? Nope, not that either. The best looking? Well clearly I win that too so all you have is your bird like talents and you better SWOOP in to take it or you'll get your wings clipped.
He takes off yet again, a bit slower than before but still with everything he has. As he once again approaches the pile of violence, Kash leaps up and comes down hard on the pile, crashing down with a typical Splash. He bounces off a ladder and flips onto his back, grabbing at his stomach in pain as the sounds of the wreckage is heard yet again. Somewhere out of the scene his cell phone begins to play a ringtone. He pushes himself up to a sitting position and rolls out of the pile. He stands up, a chair under his feet slides out and he falls backwards and lands into the pile again.
Throwing and pushing some of the steel and wood around, he returns to his feet and gets out from the wreckage. He walks over and grabs his phone as "Fired Up" by Hush plays as his ring tone. Answering the phone, he switches it to speaker phone and grabs a water bottle next to where his phone was.
Jason Kash: I'm still alive Tidus, what do you want?
Tidus Howe: Just checking in. Worried about you my friend! Relax, calm your nerves...Do like Bad Boys III, grab your earlobes and go WooSahh
Jason Kash: You ain't gotta worry man, I'm not going to commit Suicide moron! I want to return Suicide to APW, is it that hard to understand?
Tidus Howe: I know but you have been a bit wreck less as of late. I know Twitter isn't helping either, seeing you have words with damn near everyone. Oh, I also wanted to let you know! I have someone in mind for that "project" you had talked to me about, you know to go with that Blood Loyalty Oath that we've already done? Yeah, great talent and you might know of him...
Jason Kash: Cool, send me the information but I really need to get back to this training. It's part genius and part stupid, has to be useful!
Tidus Howe: Fine just don't hurt yourself. This Season of J.A.S.O.N. would turn into a nightmare if you injured yourself before this match! I'll talk to later and remember...Khimari Sees All!
Hanging up his cell phone and ignoring the attempt at making a side joke by Tidus, Kash gulps a few squirts from the water bottle and stares hard at the wall across from him. It's a padded wall like you'd find in a gym and it happens to have Upper body pictures of Callahan, Sykes, and Hopkins. Kash runs in place, revving his arms like a locomotive.
Jason Kash: THIS IS ASYLUM!!!
He rushes the wall as fast as his legs will move him and as he approaches, he lifts a leg and Big boots Jair Hopkin's picture. The wall doesn't move, Kash cramps up in the leg as it sends a jolt through the used leg. He tips over grabbing at his leg and begins to laugh in a painful manner.
Jason Kash: Jair Hopkins. You mentioned the little spat we've had on Twitter but according to my Twitter records, it started most recently on the 20th. Your little Recording Session was "recorded" on the 15th? Did you have a premonition? Did you see a direct Twitter beef coming before it came? Wow, no wonder you call yourself Great. I figured it was to boost your own ego since clearly you have one calling himself "Great" and not having won much of anything but credibility from Anthony Bailey's name. Oh and one match since being on Asylum against Mike "50 Percent" Morrison. This show you're on has been the show I helped carry, I stood on top of. My "falling" off can be credited to nothing more than a Bad Season of J.A.S.O.N. and proof of that is looking back at this time last year.
I was shinning through the competition but what you said is right. What happened in my past, your past shouldn't matter. Has no use going into a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match. What does matter is that this is MY world. I thrive in this environment because I have bleed in this environment throughout my entire career. So while you lay up in hospitals with IVs in your arm for whatever reason, I push forward and don't stay laid up in pity of myself. I also don't call the women I bang "Ma" as if I want or need to kiss a woman and think of my mother. Girls calling their men "Daddy" too, stop that shit. Fucking gross people!
Pushing himself off the floor, Kash shakes out his leg. He steps back to where his water bottle is at. He starts to take another squirt of water but skips forward and spins around, hitting a Rolling Elbow into Jair Hopkins picture.
Jason Kash: I know you're from the "Hood" but you're heart is much to soft to have survived that in the actual streets. Forget "Great" you should be called "PG13" cause you're weak AND the weak link in this match not because you don't have talent. You're weak because you're still being molded by a man who could never be successful in APW himself. Anthony Bailey has a Natural Talent that you could never have, can never learn to have but Juan Ramirez? Pathetic, Deal with it. You will always be Ramirez's student and in Anthony's shadow. Kind of sad because right now you think you have a chance..Hahaha!!
Seriously though, talk about me getting rolled up, talk about how my Pandora Box is open because of a Roll Up. Think you've got this or that because you didn't tap out, because you pushed through regardless. I was WINNING my match before I made a small mistake and lost. You were manhandled by someone who is all muscle and not much else going for him. So fuck you and your "Ma"! I like how you show respect to TJ. Just know he's a putz and if he opens his mouth at me again Twitter or not, I'll have to teach his punk ass the same lesson I'm going to school you with. You'll be influenced and angry that it happened but being angry about it only feeds your violent nature. Asylum needs that and I will bring it out in you. I will bring it out in Sykes but most importantly, I will bring Violence out in Michael Callahan...
Finally, Kash settles down. He sits on the floor and grabs two empty bottles of old school root beer bottles. Inserting his index and middle fingers into the bottles, he begins clapping them together as he rocks back and forth.
Jason Kash: CAL-LA-HAN....CAL-LA-HAN...COME OUT AND PLA-AY....Where you at Champ? For someone so vocal about things you've come in last place on speaking out about this grand match! Did I say Grand again? Heh, call it hunger and focus to where my sights laid at. You've taken from me, I've tried to get at you in the recent past to no success, you're a hard man to get my hands on and for good reason I'm sure. Everyone might dislike you as a person but the skills are well respected, just not too much from someone like me. I've got your face on my dart board, you are on my mind constantly and while I sit here wanting to hear from you I realize it doesn't even matter what is said. What matters is that during this match, you will be backed into a corner.
During this match you will be forced to find it in yourself and strike someone, defend yourself using a weapon. Using the violence that you've worked so hard to bury with the history of this show. All the work with TRI, with building your Pro Life empire and it all comes down to this match. FINALLY you get booked to defend against real competition and I'm apart of that. I finally get to put my hands on you, grab a real good grip on your head and I have the chance to put you Under The Influence. Now it's not the one on one I kind of envisioned but this is much more satisfying! See I was going to bring out the best in you. Compete inside the ring and actually Wrestle. While I know I might not be on par with your technical "genius" I am very well gifted in whooping that ass! So from submissions to suplexes I had planned to beat you at what you tried to promote. Now though? Call me excited!
He tries pulling off the bottles. One comes off easy but the other gets stuck. Licking the rim of the bottle, he pulls his finger free. He launches the first bottle and is shatters against a wall nearby. The other bottle he places on the ground and spins. It twirls and the open neck of the bottle stops on a chair laying on the the other side of the room. He smiles big, teeth showing. Getting to his feet he walks over and picks up the chair the battle had pointed too.
Jason Kash: Call me the Chair Shot Massacre because I'm coming at you TRYING to take your head off and it's legal! Hah! I can see it, hell I can almost feel it. The vibrations of the steel chair after blasting you over the head. The vibration of the ring bouncing as I pull you off the ladder or put you through a table. I crave this match, these moments like a fat man craves a 60 ounce steak. The gravy is your blood but the meat will be raw and beaten up. I will bring the Violence out in you Callahan not because I am scared to wrestle you but because it will make you the biggest form of lying SHIT since George W. Bush!
You've taken from me Callahan and now it's time to return that favor. I will take from you what you've worked so hard to maintain and take pride in. I will remove Pro Life and give life to Suicide once again...Give life to Suicide! That's kind of funny, don'tcha think? We'll make Tony Scott proud during this match, the heights will be great and Suicide will be on everyone's mind. You other dudes pretty good but I'm a definite Killer and it's going to get out of hand...It's going to be...Influential!
He steps back until his back hits a wall. Sliding down the wall, he comes to a sitting position on his ass. The scene begins to fade as he stares off into his own world, ready to fight, ready to succeed again, ready to be Suicidal..
As he quickly approaches the pile of violence he has put together, he flips forward into a Senton and crashes into the pile of steel and wood. Loud clanking, wood cracking is heard for a few long seconds before he settles in the wreckage. Groans are heard as he begins to merge from the pile. Getting to his feet he removes his arm from being tangled up with a steel chair, letting the chair drop back down to the pile. He steps from the pile and limps back to where he was first standing. That's when his voice breaks out, that's when he begins to dig into those who oppose him.
Jason Kash: I'm confident in who I am and how I perform inside that ring. With that said, this match or any for that matter is NOT a walkthrough. At any given time you can lose a match in the blink of an eye. It's happened to anyone who's lost a match, most times it comes out of nowhere. That's part of this business and I know that because of my experience. But where I've come up short or made a mistake and got rolled up, I've learned a lesson. We learn all the time, we grow as athletes, as competitors in this Gladiator world of Combat. Showcasing our skills and not everytime do you come up with the victory. HOWEVER...That doesn't mean your roll up victory means you matter any more to this match Sykes.
You beat someone who has almost done it all on Asylum. Pat yourself on the back but this match is not your environment. That match we had didn't involved a ringside full of toys! Since I've been in APW and that's long standing, I've not looked to be the violent natured terror that I've been in the past. I've tried to keep up with what was valued in APW. Wrestling talent and there are so many with that on the roster, no matter the show. Now is the time to open up a history lesson, to return a bit of myself to what I did better than most at one time and that's be violent. Be without remorse and nobody in this match can do that better than I. The seeker of blood, seeker of pain and I will give all your beating hearts a piercing last thump thump.
Truth be told Sykes, you should have received this Pro Life Title Shot a few months ago. You had at one time earned it in my opinion and somehow got over looked. It happens but now you receive the chance at a time when someone wants it more. Michael Callahan is sitting comfortable, having not really defended his belt against anyone worthy of a shot until now and we can all agree that his time degrading the very roots of Asylum needs to end.
The question is who ends it? Sykes you are without question the fastest, highest flyer in this match, possibly on the roster period but you will not out perform anyone in this match and that's the fucking truth of it. As far as Wrestling goes, you're not the best guy in the ring. The most violent? Nope, not that either. The best looking? Well clearly I win that too so all you have is your bird like talents and you better SWOOP in to take it or you'll get your wings clipped.
He takes off yet again, a bit slower than before but still with everything he has. As he once again approaches the pile of violence, Kash leaps up and comes down hard on the pile, crashing down with a typical Splash. He bounces off a ladder and flips onto his back, grabbing at his stomach in pain as the sounds of the wreckage is heard yet again. Somewhere out of the scene his cell phone begins to play a ringtone. He pushes himself up to a sitting position and rolls out of the pile. He stands up, a chair under his feet slides out and he falls backwards and lands into the pile again.
Throwing and pushing some of the steel and wood around, he returns to his feet and gets out from the wreckage. He walks over and grabs his phone as "Fired Up" by Hush plays as his ring tone. Answering the phone, he switches it to speaker phone and grabs a water bottle next to where his phone was.
Jason Kash: I'm still alive Tidus, what do you want?
Tidus Howe: Just checking in. Worried about you my friend! Relax, calm your nerves...Do like Bad Boys III, grab your earlobes and go WooSahh
Jason Kash: You ain't gotta worry man, I'm not going to commit Suicide moron! I want to return Suicide to APW, is it that hard to understand?
Tidus Howe: I know but you have been a bit wreck less as of late. I know Twitter isn't helping either, seeing you have words with damn near everyone. Oh, I also wanted to let you know! I have someone in mind for that "project" you had talked to me about, you know to go with that Blood Loyalty Oath that we've already done? Yeah, great talent and you might know of him...
Jason Kash: Cool, send me the information but I really need to get back to this training. It's part genius and part stupid, has to be useful!
Tidus Howe: Fine just don't hurt yourself. This Season of J.A.S.O.N. would turn into a nightmare if you injured yourself before this match! I'll talk to later and remember...Khimari Sees All!
Hanging up his cell phone and ignoring the attempt at making a side joke by Tidus, Kash gulps a few squirts from the water bottle and stares hard at the wall across from him. It's a padded wall like you'd find in a gym and it happens to have Upper body pictures of Callahan, Sykes, and Hopkins. Kash runs in place, revving his arms like a locomotive.
Jason Kash: THIS IS ASYLUM!!!
He rushes the wall as fast as his legs will move him and as he approaches, he lifts a leg and Big boots Jair Hopkin's picture. The wall doesn't move, Kash cramps up in the leg as it sends a jolt through the used leg. He tips over grabbing at his leg and begins to laugh in a painful manner.
Jason Kash: Jair Hopkins. You mentioned the little spat we've had on Twitter but according to my Twitter records, it started most recently on the 20th. Your little Recording Session was "recorded" on the 15th? Did you have a premonition? Did you see a direct Twitter beef coming before it came? Wow, no wonder you call yourself Great. I figured it was to boost your own ego since clearly you have one calling himself "Great" and not having won much of anything but credibility from Anthony Bailey's name. Oh and one match since being on Asylum against Mike "50 Percent" Morrison. This show you're on has been the show I helped carry, I stood on top of. My "falling" off can be credited to nothing more than a Bad Season of J.A.S.O.N. and proof of that is looking back at this time last year.
I was shinning through the competition but what you said is right. What happened in my past, your past shouldn't matter. Has no use going into a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match. What does matter is that this is MY world. I thrive in this environment because I have bleed in this environment throughout my entire career. So while you lay up in hospitals with IVs in your arm for whatever reason, I push forward and don't stay laid up in pity of myself. I also don't call the women I bang "Ma" as if I want or need to kiss a woman and think of my mother. Girls calling their men "Daddy" too, stop that shit. Fucking gross people!
Pushing himself off the floor, Kash shakes out his leg. He steps back to where his water bottle is at. He starts to take another squirt of water but skips forward and spins around, hitting a Rolling Elbow into Jair Hopkins picture.
Jason Kash: I know you're from the "Hood" but you're heart is much to soft to have survived that in the actual streets. Forget "Great" you should be called "PG13" cause you're weak AND the weak link in this match not because you don't have talent. You're weak because you're still being molded by a man who could never be successful in APW himself. Anthony Bailey has a Natural Talent that you could never have, can never learn to have but Juan Ramirez? Pathetic, Deal with it. You will always be Ramirez's student and in Anthony's shadow. Kind of sad because right now you think you have a chance..Hahaha!!
Seriously though, talk about me getting rolled up, talk about how my Pandora Box is open because of a Roll Up. Think you've got this or that because you didn't tap out, because you pushed through regardless. I was WINNING my match before I made a small mistake and lost. You were manhandled by someone who is all muscle and not much else going for him. So fuck you and your "Ma"! I like how you show respect to TJ. Just know he's a putz and if he opens his mouth at me again Twitter or not, I'll have to teach his punk ass the same lesson I'm going to school you with. You'll be influenced and angry that it happened but being angry about it only feeds your violent nature. Asylum needs that and I will bring it out in you. I will bring it out in Sykes but most importantly, I will bring Violence out in Michael Callahan...
Finally, Kash settles down. He sits on the floor and grabs two empty bottles of old school root beer bottles. Inserting his index and middle fingers into the bottles, he begins clapping them together as he rocks back and forth.
Jason Kash: CAL-LA-HAN....CAL-LA-HAN...COME OUT AND PLA-AY....Where you at Champ? For someone so vocal about things you've come in last place on speaking out about this grand match! Did I say Grand again? Heh, call it hunger and focus to where my sights laid at. You've taken from me, I've tried to get at you in the recent past to no success, you're a hard man to get my hands on and for good reason I'm sure. Everyone might dislike you as a person but the skills are well respected, just not too much from someone like me. I've got your face on my dart board, you are on my mind constantly and while I sit here wanting to hear from you I realize it doesn't even matter what is said. What matters is that during this match, you will be backed into a corner.
During this match you will be forced to find it in yourself and strike someone, defend yourself using a weapon. Using the violence that you've worked so hard to bury with the history of this show. All the work with TRI, with building your Pro Life empire and it all comes down to this match. FINALLY you get booked to defend against real competition and I'm apart of that. I finally get to put my hands on you, grab a real good grip on your head and I have the chance to put you Under The Influence. Now it's not the one on one I kind of envisioned but this is much more satisfying! See I was going to bring out the best in you. Compete inside the ring and actually Wrestle. While I know I might not be on par with your technical "genius" I am very well gifted in whooping that ass! So from submissions to suplexes I had planned to beat you at what you tried to promote. Now though? Call me excited!
He tries pulling off the bottles. One comes off easy but the other gets stuck. Licking the rim of the bottle, he pulls his finger free. He launches the first bottle and is shatters against a wall nearby. The other bottle he places on the ground and spins. It twirls and the open neck of the bottle stops on a chair laying on the the other side of the room. He smiles big, teeth showing. Getting to his feet he walks over and picks up the chair the battle had pointed too.
Jason Kash: Call me the Chair Shot Massacre because I'm coming at you TRYING to take your head off and it's legal! Hah! I can see it, hell I can almost feel it. The vibrations of the steel chair after blasting you over the head. The vibration of the ring bouncing as I pull you off the ladder or put you through a table. I crave this match, these moments like a fat man craves a 60 ounce steak. The gravy is your blood but the meat will be raw and beaten up. I will bring the Violence out in you Callahan not because I am scared to wrestle you but because it will make you the biggest form of lying SHIT since George W. Bush!
You've taken from me Callahan and now it's time to return that favor. I will take from you what you've worked so hard to maintain and take pride in. I will remove Pro Life and give life to Suicide once again...Give life to Suicide! That's kind of funny, don'tcha think? We'll make Tony Scott proud during this match, the heights will be great and Suicide will be on everyone's mind. You other dudes pretty good but I'm a definite Killer and it's going to get out of hand...It's going to be...Influential!
He steps back until his back hits a wall. Sliding down the wall, he comes to a sitting position on his ass. The scene begins to fade as he stares off into his own world, ready to fight, ready to succeed again, ready to be Suicidal..
