Post by yarmouth1 on Dec 8, 2012 16:08:19 GMT -4
The scene opens in my garden where I am mowing the lawn with Dad in the kitchen preparing dinner thinking about how am gonna take the smooth one down.
Yarmouth: I like this Williams kid he has a lot of potential but that is no way gonna get in my way from stopping me choking him out to get the win.
I carry on walking up and down the garden cutting the grass contemplating what moves I need to do next on The Smooth one.
Dad: Are you gonna be long son as your dinner is nearly ready?
I look up at my Father and who has opened the patio doors I put my arm to him to say five more minutes and he goes back inside and gets the dinner out of the oven.
I finish the last part of the garden and head into the dinning room and sit down at the table looking down at the meal my Father has cooked for me.
Yarmouth: What the hell is this then?
I say in a disgruntled voice.
Dad: Rice and beans son.
Yarmouth:Rice and what...... Am not eating this crap!
Dad: Don't talk to me like that you ungrateful little shit! You will eat what I cook for you and be grateful, You will sleep when I tell you and you will shit when I tell you, Got it?
I look surprised at the tone of my Fathers voice and nod begrudgingly towards my father.
Dad: Times are changing son, You are no longer free to do what you want when you want, I am the man that's gonna change your career around starting with Williams D Williams.
I pick up my knife and folk and start to eat the rice and beans grimacing at every mouthful.
Dad: Son this kid is gonna work his ass off to get the win he needs on his Asylum debut and this is what you need to do too, Soon as you have eaten your dinner you and your dog are going to go for a little jog, A 15 mile jog!
I sigh as my father says this.
Dad: Then were gonna go down to the local gym and pump some weights, Well you are anyways.
And me am gonna watch you do all this and make sure you do it right, You got me son?
Yarmouth: Yes Dad!
Dad: From now on you call me sir!
Yarmouth:Yes sir!
Dad: Now hurry up and eat your dinner then you can go off on your run.
I finish my dinner and go into my bed room and get changed into my shorts and T-shirt.
My dad know where to be seen so I get fella (The Dog) and walk out of the house where my father is outside waiting for me in the car.
I walk up to the drivers side of the car and my Dad pulls down the window.
Dad: You will follow me and try to keep up the faster I go the fast you go Got it?
Yarmouth:Yes sir!
Dad takes off in the car as I follow him he speeds up and then slows down again he speeds up for a few yards then slows down and then he drives at a steady pace for me to keep up.
My mind starts to drift while I am running wondering why my father is treating me like I'm in the army.
Yarmouth: May be this is what tough love is?
May be he is treating me this way to show me how to take the rough with the smooth.
May be he's doing this so I can kick the crap out of Williams D Williams and make him tap out!
So I guess I will just go along with it for now until he pisses me off!
Williams, Who is this guy?
He may have respect for me, I do him but when that bell goes on Sunday night the respect goes out of the window and that is when the pain starts.
Well for him Anyway!
Dad: OI Your not doing what I told you, Catch up damn it!
With out noticing I had fallen behind my father so me and fella speed up to catch him up.
Dad: Are you losing focus again son?
I stand at the driving side of my fathers car and nod at him in a yes fashion.
Dad: Just for that I will add another 5 Miles!
Yarmouth:Yes Sir!
Dad: That is what cost you in last weeks match, A lack of concentration, You forgot it was a tap out match and bang TJ got you.
You need to stay focused on your opponent at all times in and out of the ring, Discipline is the key word son, Discipline!
I nod at my father in agreement and he starts the car and I stay focused keeping my mind in check and keeping up with the car.
Half an hour later we pull up out side a gym I tie fella up to a lamp post and get out a bowl and a bottle of water for him and place it down in front of him.
Dad gets out of his car pats me on the shoulder .
Dad: Good work there son, But now we, Er you are gonna do some weights now to build up you strength.
I nod and we enter the building and head up the stairs into the gym which is full of body builders they all stop and stare at me knowing who I am.
Dad: Yes its Yarmouth the next tap out champion, Anyone got a problem with that or do I have to let him lose on you?
The whole gym stops staring and Carry's on with there work.
Dad: See son that is how you deal with people aggression and that is what you need to do more in the ring against Williams if you stand any chance him Aggression, Aggression, Aggression!
I nod at my father and we head over to one of the weight machine where a man is doing his work out we stand in front of him and he looks up puts the weights down and moves of the machine.
I start to pump weights with my dad standing over me when this tall man nearly as big as me comes walking over towards me muscles built like a brick shit house!
I look up and my father too, My father nods at me and I stop and stand up looking at the man straight in the face all the gym stops what they are doing and stares at the two monsters eying each other up.
My father steps up and stands at my side.
Dad: Do you know who this is big man?
The man just nods not taking his eyes of me.
Dad: This is the next tap out champion, This is the man that's gonna rip Williams D Williams head off!
And if you don't step away he gonna choke you out right here right now!
The man then lets out a big snarl so I kick him in the gut and put my Choke a fella move on him and he slowly chokes out!
I release the hold and stand up to my feet as the other men in the gym stand and stare in disbelief at what I have just done.
Dad: Anyone else want a part of the bad ass boom?
You see this is what happens when you have a monster that is under my command.
This man who my son put to sleep is what is going to happen top William D Williams on Sunday night.
This is what is gonna happen at Christmas Chaos when my son, Yarmouth is going to do and become the next tap out champion of the world.
You see this mean right here, My son is not going to a lose a fight, He is not going to lose a war and he is not going to lose again Williams Dead Williams.
They don't call him the Bad Ass Boom for nothing and you will find that out soon enough, Now get on with your work fella's, Now!
All the men in the building continue with there work outs as me and my father continue with ours as the man I choked out starts to come round a little and backs off and heads out of the gym.
We re-open the scene back at my house were Me and my father are sat down drinking some good old English Tea, Yorkshire Tea to be precise.
I hate Tea I drink coffee but my Father insisted that Tea is better for you so I give it ago and yes I still hate it.
Dad takes a huge slurp from his cup sits back and relaxes in myArm chair.
Dad: That was a good days training you did there son, Apart from that little laps of concentration when you were day dreaming the rest of it was good, Very Good!
All you need to do now is take that in the ring with you, Even though this Williams guy is smaller than you, You need to knock down to the mat, You need to squash him like a fly, you need to make him scream out in pain and make sure he says I quit!
Yarmouth: yeah but one thing Dad, Your sitting in my chair but saying that I get what you mean.
In these type of matches I need to get him to the mat and keep him there get my Choke a fella on him and hes all mine.
Dad smiles at me.
Dad: Exactly son that is what you have to, As for your chair young man what is your is now mine, I brought you into this world and its about time you gave me something back.
Yarmouth: So if I bring a bird back when I go out I have to share her with you now do I?
Dad: Whoa there son! That's going a bit too far but hey if that's what ya wanna do then go for it.
Yarmouth: Hang on a minute! Your not serious are you?
Dad laughs to himself.
Dad: For the love of god, Son you really need to lighten up a little, God damn it son Level one was serious when he called you a little mentally unstable.
Yarmouth: What the fuck, When..... Where?
Dad: Never mind all that shit you need to concentrate on winning your match with Williams, Don't worry what that others say behind your back.
Take it out on them in the ring, And am proud of you for not complaining when you lose, yeah you mat moan a little on the phone but that's it son good on ya.
Just do the business on Sunday night and you will be rewarded for your hard earned win.
Yarmouth: And what if I lose?
Dad: Double training lad, Double training.
I frown at what my father has said to me but to be honest its what he does that gives me the incentive to be the best I can be.
I sit back on my sofa and think about what my father has said to me.
Yarmouth: He trains me hard but then rewards me when I am triumphant but he doubles the training if I lose which Mr Williams I am not going to do I can tell you that.
Williams fella you will give it your best shot but that am afraid will not be good enough for you young man, No, No, No!
I will be winning our match and also winning the match at Christmas Chaos and I will become the new Tap out Champion of Asylum.
Yarmouth: I like this Williams kid he has a lot of potential but that is no way gonna get in my way from stopping me choking him out to get the win.
I carry on walking up and down the garden cutting the grass contemplating what moves I need to do next on The Smooth one.
Dad: Are you gonna be long son as your dinner is nearly ready?
I look up at my Father and who has opened the patio doors I put my arm to him to say five more minutes and he goes back inside and gets the dinner out of the oven.
I finish the last part of the garden and head into the dinning room and sit down at the table looking down at the meal my Father has cooked for me.
Yarmouth: What the hell is this then?
I say in a disgruntled voice.
Dad: Rice and beans son.
Yarmouth:Rice and what...... Am not eating this crap!
Dad: Don't talk to me like that you ungrateful little shit! You will eat what I cook for you and be grateful, You will sleep when I tell you and you will shit when I tell you, Got it?
I look surprised at the tone of my Fathers voice and nod begrudgingly towards my father.
Dad: Times are changing son, You are no longer free to do what you want when you want, I am the man that's gonna change your career around starting with Williams D Williams.
I pick up my knife and folk and start to eat the rice and beans grimacing at every mouthful.
Dad: Son this kid is gonna work his ass off to get the win he needs on his Asylum debut and this is what you need to do too, Soon as you have eaten your dinner you and your dog are going to go for a little jog, A 15 mile jog!
I sigh as my father says this.
Dad: Then were gonna go down to the local gym and pump some weights, Well you are anyways.
And me am gonna watch you do all this and make sure you do it right, You got me son?
Yarmouth: Yes Dad!
Dad: From now on you call me sir!
Yarmouth:Yes sir!
Dad: Now hurry up and eat your dinner then you can go off on your run.
I finish my dinner and go into my bed room and get changed into my shorts and T-shirt.
My dad know where to be seen so I get fella (The Dog) and walk out of the house where my father is outside waiting for me in the car.
I walk up to the drivers side of the car and my Dad pulls down the window.
Dad: You will follow me and try to keep up the faster I go the fast you go Got it?
Yarmouth:Yes sir!
Dad takes off in the car as I follow him he speeds up and then slows down again he speeds up for a few yards then slows down and then he drives at a steady pace for me to keep up.
My mind starts to drift while I am running wondering why my father is treating me like I'm in the army.
Yarmouth: May be this is what tough love is?
May be he is treating me this way to show me how to take the rough with the smooth.
May be he's doing this so I can kick the crap out of Williams D Williams and make him tap out!
So I guess I will just go along with it for now until he pisses me off!
Williams, Who is this guy?
He may have respect for me, I do him but when that bell goes on Sunday night the respect goes out of the window and that is when the pain starts.
Well for him Anyway!
Dad: OI Your not doing what I told you, Catch up damn it!
With out noticing I had fallen behind my father so me and fella speed up to catch him up.
Dad: Are you losing focus again son?
I stand at the driving side of my fathers car and nod at him in a yes fashion.
Dad: Just for that I will add another 5 Miles!
Yarmouth:Yes Sir!
Dad: That is what cost you in last weeks match, A lack of concentration, You forgot it was a tap out match and bang TJ got you.
You need to stay focused on your opponent at all times in and out of the ring, Discipline is the key word son, Discipline!
I nod at my father in agreement and he starts the car and I stay focused keeping my mind in check and keeping up with the car.
Half an hour later we pull up out side a gym I tie fella up to a lamp post and get out a bowl and a bottle of water for him and place it down in front of him.
Dad gets out of his car pats me on the shoulder .
Dad: Good work there son, But now we, Er you are gonna do some weights now to build up you strength.
I nod and we enter the building and head up the stairs into the gym which is full of body builders they all stop and stare at me knowing who I am.
Dad: Yes its Yarmouth the next tap out champion, Anyone got a problem with that or do I have to let him lose on you?
The whole gym stops staring and Carry's on with there work.
Dad: See son that is how you deal with people aggression and that is what you need to do more in the ring against Williams if you stand any chance him Aggression, Aggression, Aggression!
I nod at my father and we head over to one of the weight machine where a man is doing his work out we stand in front of him and he looks up puts the weights down and moves of the machine.
I start to pump weights with my dad standing over me when this tall man nearly as big as me comes walking over towards me muscles built like a brick shit house!
I look up and my father too, My father nods at me and I stop and stand up looking at the man straight in the face all the gym stops what they are doing and stares at the two monsters eying each other up.
My father steps up and stands at my side.
Dad: Do you know who this is big man?
The man just nods not taking his eyes of me.
Dad: This is the next tap out champion, This is the man that's gonna rip Williams D Williams head off!
And if you don't step away he gonna choke you out right here right now!
The man then lets out a big snarl so I kick him in the gut and put my Choke a fella move on him and he slowly chokes out!
I release the hold and stand up to my feet as the other men in the gym stand and stare in disbelief at what I have just done.
Dad: Anyone else want a part of the bad ass boom?
You see this is what happens when you have a monster that is under my command.
This man who my son put to sleep is what is going to happen top William D Williams on Sunday night.
This is what is gonna happen at Christmas Chaos when my son, Yarmouth is going to do and become the next tap out champion of the world.
You see this mean right here, My son is not going to a lose a fight, He is not going to lose a war and he is not going to lose again Williams Dead Williams.
They don't call him the Bad Ass Boom for nothing and you will find that out soon enough, Now get on with your work fella's, Now!
All the men in the building continue with there work outs as me and my father continue with ours as the man I choked out starts to come round a little and backs off and heads out of the gym.
We re-open the scene back at my house were Me and my father are sat down drinking some good old English Tea, Yorkshire Tea to be precise.
I hate Tea I drink coffee but my Father insisted that Tea is better for you so I give it ago and yes I still hate it.
Dad takes a huge slurp from his cup sits back and relaxes in myArm chair.
Dad: That was a good days training you did there son, Apart from that little laps of concentration when you were day dreaming the rest of it was good, Very Good!
All you need to do now is take that in the ring with you, Even though this Williams guy is smaller than you, You need to knock down to the mat, You need to squash him like a fly, you need to make him scream out in pain and make sure he says I quit!
Yarmouth: yeah but one thing Dad, Your sitting in my chair but saying that I get what you mean.
In these type of matches I need to get him to the mat and keep him there get my Choke a fella on him and hes all mine.
Dad smiles at me.
Dad: Exactly son that is what you have to, As for your chair young man what is your is now mine, I brought you into this world and its about time you gave me something back.
Yarmouth: So if I bring a bird back when I go out I have to share her with you now do I?
Dad: Whoa there son! That's going a bit too far but hey if that's what ya wanna do then go for it.
Yarmouth: Hang on a minute! Your not serious are you?
Dad laughs to himself.
Dad: For the love of god, Son you really need to lighten up a little, God damn it son Level one was serious when he called you a little mentally unstable.
Yarmouth: What the fuck, When..... Where?
Dad: Never mind all that shit you need to concentrate on winning your match with Williams, Don't worry what that others say behind your back.
Take it out on them in the ring, And am proud of you for not complaining when you lose, yeah you mat moan a little on the phone but that's it son good on ya.
Just do the business on Sunday night and you will be rewarded for your hard earned win.
Yarmouth: And what if I lose?
Dad: Double training lad, Double training.
I frown at what my father has said to me but to be honest its what he does that gives me the incentive to be the best I can be.
I sit back on my sofa and think about what my father has said to me.
Yarmouth: He trains me hard but then rewards me when I am triumphant but he doubles the training if I lose which Mr Williams I am not going to do I can tell you that.
Williams fella you will give it your best shot but that am afraid will not be good enough for you young man, No, No, No!
I will be winning our match and also winning the match at Christmas Chaos and I will become the new Tap out Champion of Asylum.
