Post by carl on Jan 18, 2009 10:10:45 GMT -4
"IN LIFE SOME PEOPLE ARE GOOD, SOME ARE BAD WHILE I'M JUST MAGNIFICENT"
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Date: 13th January 2009
Time: 8:35
Location: Washington DC, Hotel Room
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Carl awoke from his deep sleep, he usually woke a little later than what his clock said following a wrestling event, this morning though was different because following a painful defeat at Overdrive, he left the arena and flew to Washington where he was going to meet his girlfriend Krystal at a bar.
When he had found Krystal his young pretty princess waiting for him, Carl needed to smile and found seeing his girlfriend Krystal gave him that option.
He began to stir,
Carl: Morning Krystal
She curled up in a tighter ball murmuring softly. Cage shook out his sleep and ran his tongue down her naked back making her squirm with pleasure. He put his arms around her and stroked her smooth stomach, she stretched and turned around to face him.
Krystal: Hey.(She said as she kissed him.)
They both stretched again against each other as Krystal glanced at the clock.
Krystal: S**t, I'm going to be late for my hair and nail appointment.
Carl: Oh, come on.(Cage said running his hand along her thighs teasing her.)
Krystal: Didn't you get enough last night?(She said with a sultry smile)
Carl: No.(Cage said kissing her neck.)
Krystal: Well I did.(Krystal told him pulling back the covers.)
Carl smiled to himself.
Carl: Well get in the kitchen with those pots and pans.(He said smiling and jokingly.)
An astonished look came over Krystal's face as she finished putting her shoes back on her feet. Her expression changed to a dejected look as she stormed towards the door. Carl lay in bed smiling to himself, as she opened the door she turned around to look at him.
Krystal: F**k you.(Krystal said with a smile on her face)
Carl smiled at her and shouted "It was great sex and see you at home."
As Krystal had left Carl got out of bed himself and realized that last night he was so drunk he was actually imagining anything that rocked his boat, last night it wasn't just great sex but earth moving sex. He smiled to himself as he shook his head and said to himself "It beats popping pills."
It had been years since Carl last went out after an event and made a night of it, the last time he did it he was doing Anabolic Steroids to build himself up. How things change, now he found himself going through his bag looking for his batch of Panadol. His pain pills were being used as he had hangover, he wasn't addicted they just helped him get rid of it that little bit easier.
He walked to the bathroom and got himself some water from the cold tap, he downed the pain pills and looked at himself in the mirror. This morning he felt like fifty four not twenty four, he smiled to himself as he realized he just contradicted himself. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Yeah, beats popping pills." He took a breath and walked back towards his bed, he looked over towards the bed as the bedding was every where and thought to himself what a great night that was, well what he could remember that was.
Cage rubbed his head and walked over to the window and looked out towards the Washington Memorial.
Carl: Time to make a change.
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13th January 2009
Time: 21:45
Location: Washington Memorial
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Carl stood near the Washington Memorial, he had heard through the grapevine that Washington had the biggest murder rate in the world. Well it was either here or Memphis Tennessee. He looked towards the heavens and then at his feet. He was dressed in his usual black with Grey pinstripes Armani suit, He had the top button of the shirt undone, his hair was actually styled to nice look, Cage thought he looked quite handsome. But his thoughts then turned to the up and coming match against Street's Wilson and Rick Stevens. Carl and Royce had a job to do and quite simply win against Streets and Rick for the Tag Titles and make Trevor Blackwell and Tabitha Crowley happy, him happy and Jason Royce happy.
Carl: Last week was a glitch, maybe it was celebrating the Night before too hard or maybe it was quite simply the truth...
Carl stopped himself as if he couldn't quite get the words out.
Carl: Simply put the better men won.
A smile appeared on his face, his hands traced his jacket pocket before he continued to speak.
Carl: Now for my opponent's Street's and Rick I would watch out as them belt's will become the possession of Pure Innovation, one way or another. Me and Royce may not have Trevor and Tabitha but we are still two mean motherf***er's who are not to be messed with no matter who you are. Which brings me to the new GM Max Carter who will find out the hard way not to mess with Trevor, Tabitha or Pure Innovation. Max you hit a low getting Trevor and Tabitha arrested for stealing when it was Trevor's World Title in the first place, you have made enemies in the wrong people and now thats not a smart move but how would you know what smart is.
Carl is getting angry and starts to lose his temper, a man approaches him saying "I'm glad that Max Carter guy has stood up to Trevor and Tabitha. The only thought that was going through my head was "what would they both do now?" but we all know what they would do they would pull a blade out and cut the man up but oh no not me I picked him up and powerbomb the man straight through a park bench..
Carl: You see I took some advice Trevor gave to me last week and that's yeah you may have strength but I'm going to teach you how to use it. I hope Trevor and Tabitha are watching this because this beat down is for the amusement and to show Trevor that I know what he means by use it to my advantage more.
Carl picks the poor man up and in dedication to Trevor he hit's The Full Throttle and says to the camera "he wishes he could do that" and the scene fades with Carl mouthing "Wilson, Rick the belt's are Pure Innovation.....I love being Pure Evil!!!!!!
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Date: 13th January 2009
Time: 8:35
Location: Washington DC, Hotel Room
----------
Carl awoke from his deep sleep, he usually woke a little later than what his clock said following a wrestling event, this morning though was different because following a painful defeat at Overdrive, he left the arena and flew to Washington where he was going to meet his girlfriend Krystal at a bar.
When he had found Krystal his young pretty princess waiting for him, Carl needed to smile and found seeing his girlfriend Krystal gave him that option.
He began to stir,
Carl: Morning Krystal
She curled up in a tighter ball murmuring softly. Cage shook out his sleep and ran his tongue down her naked back making her squirm with pleasure. He put his arms around her and stroked her smooth stomach, she stretched and turned around to face him.
Krystal: Hey.(She said as she kissed him.)
They both stretched again against each other as Krystal glanced at the clock.
Krystal: S**t, I'm going to be late for my hair and nail appointment.
Carl: Oh, come on.(Cage said running his hand along her thighs teasing her.)
Krystal: Didn't you get enough last night?(She said with a sultry smile)
Carl: No.(Cage said kissing her neck.)
Krystal: Well I did.(Krystal told him pulling back the covers.)
Carl smiled to himself.
Carl: Well get in the kitchen with those pots and pans.(He said smiling and jokingly.)
An astonished look came over Krystal's face as she finished putting her shoes back on her feet. Her expression changed to a dejected look as she stormed towards the door. Carl lay in bed smiling to himself, as she opened the door she turned around to look at him.
Krystal: F**k you.(Krystal said with a smile on her face)
Carl smiled at her and shouted "It was great sex and see you at home."
As Krystal had left Carl got out of bed himself and realized that last night he was so drunk he was actually imagining anything that rocked his boat, last night it wasn't just great sex but earth moving sex. He smiled to himself as he shook his head and said to himself "It beats popping pills."
It had been years since Carl last went out after an event and made a night of it, the last time he did it he was doing Anabolic Steroids to build himself up. How things change, now he found himself going through his bag looking for his batch of Panadol. His pain pills were being used as he had hangover, he wasn't addicted they just helped him get rid of it that little bit easier.
He walked to the bathroom and got himself some water from the cold tap, he downed the pain pills and looked at himself in the mirror. This morning he felt like fifty four not twenty four, he smiled to himself as he realized he just contradicted himself. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Yeah, beats popping pills." He took a breath and walked back towards his bed, he looked over towards the bed as the bedding was every where and thought to himself what a great night that was, well what he could remember that was.
Cage rubbed his head and walked over to the window and looked out towards the Washington Memorial.
Carl: Time to make a change.
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13th January 2009
Time: 21:45
Location: Washington Memorial
----------
Carl stood near the Washington Memorial, he had heard through the grapevine that Washington had the biggest murder rate in the world. Well it was either here or Memphis Tennessee. He looked towards the heavens and then at his feet. He was dressed in his usual black with Grey pinstripes Armani suit, He had the top button of the shirt undone, his hair was actually styled to nice look, Cage thought he looked quite handsome. But his thoughts then turned to the up and coming match against Street's Wilson and Rick Stevens. Carl and Royce had a job to do and quite simply win against Streets and Rick for the Tag Titles and make Trevor Blackwell and Tabitha Crowley happy, him happy and Jason Royce happy.
Carl: Last week was a glitch, maybe it was celebrating the Night before too hard or maybe it was quite simply the truth...
Carl stopped himself as if he couldn't quite get the words out.
Carl: Simply put the better men won.
A smile appeared on his face, his hands traced his jacket pocket before he continued to speak.
Carl: Now for my opponent's Street's and Rick I would watch out as them belt's will become the possession of Pure Innovation, one way or another. Me and Royce may not have Trevor and Tabitha but we are still two mean motherf***er's who are not to be messed with no matter who you are. Which brings me to the new GM Max Carter who will find out the hard way not to mess with Trevor, Tabitha or Pure Innovation. Max you hit a low getting Trevor and Tabitha arrested for stealing when it was Trevor's World Title in the first place, you have made enemies in the wrong people and now thats not a smart move but how would you know what smart is.
Carl is getting angry and starts to lose his temper, a man approaches him saying "I'm glad that Max Carter guy has stood up to Trevor and Tabitha. The only thought that was going through my head was "what would they both do now?" but we all know what they would do they would pull a blade out and cut the man up but oh no not me I picked him up and powerbomb the man straight through a park bench..
Carl: You see I took some advice Trevor gave to me last week and that's yeah you may have strength but I'm going to teach you how to use it. I hope Trevor and Tabitha are watching this because this beat down is for the amusement and to show Trevor that I know what he means by use it to my advantage more.
Carl picks the poor man up and in dedication to Trevor he hit's The Full Throttle and says to the camera "he wishes he could do that" and the scene fades with Carl mouthing "Wilson, Rick the belt's are Pure Innovation.....I love being Pure Evil!!!!!!
