Post by carl on Jan 31, 2009 18:03:58 GMT -4
An awkward place for any person to be a church. Especially for a person like Carl Cage. A church the center of the pews, sun glasses on as a cigar and its ashtray are balancing on the back of the pew in front of him. Cage drinking wine from a communion cup with out care. He sits there in his Armani suit, he sits with the Bible in one hand reading.
Cage: “God….is a vengeful God….”
Cage looks up slightly to see the cameras as he shuts the bible and folds his hands over his lap.
Cage: Shhh…..you hear that Arcadia…do you hear that breaking silence, that numbing thought in the rear of your mind? That is the thought lingering that says you wonn’t accomplish anything against me. I don't know why I have been put in a match up with you because look at you compared to me darling your a fly I will be swatting. So are you listening to that voice now Katrina, are you following it to the depths of thought, into the unsecured locations of your mind? Pay dear attention….because what I am going to say may just spark a bit of intelligence in that far gone mind of yours.
Carl slides his sun glasses off and rests his cigar in the ashtray before grbbing some pills and taking them with some wine before continuing.
Cage: All you are Katrina is an animation and animations are jokes , you most likely animated your favorite wrestler when you were a kid. You animated them, stole there movements, there actions, there styles and you replicate them in the cheap hopes that it will secure you victories. I am no animation sweet heart, I work to create moves, to create traditions and to spark the minds of watchers. I am the Mozart of this industry, I don’t create music, I create wrestling styles, new painful moves to employ. I am the Van Gogh of this industry, I don’t paint pictures Arcadia, I make picture perfect moves, I make picture perfect wrestling that make people stand in awe. Something that animations can not do, something that cheap animated wrestling can not create.
I am an actual product Arcadia, I am the product of a father who was a wrestler in high school, college, pro, a mother who was the daughter of a fed head, and their golden son, millionaire, wrestler, amazing, me.
Do you see that chain BITCH? Are you harking my words? That is not animation, that is facts, genes passed down, lessons learned not by someone telling me how to learn them but by matches and victories. You may be taught, trained and educated but I was educated by life lessons, life instinct.
Carl picks his cigar up takes a puff and sees it's nearly done with and flicks it in to the font full of holy water and smirks.
Cage: Forgive me father for I have sinned or should I say forgive me father because I am sin.
Cage starts laughing sadisticly and the father walks up to him and Carl notices.
Cage: What can I do for you father, do you have a confession as GOD is with you my child?
Father: What are you doing in GOD place of worship?
Cage: Sod God's way of worship now get out of my church as this is Pure Innovation's new place to chill as just brought it so go to FUCKING HELL!!!
The father runs off blessing him self as he runs and as he get's to the door he falls down the stairs and Cage laughs his head off.
Cage: You see come the end of Overdrive I will be the Overdrive Champion and Arcadia you will be running scared like a scolded dog. Everyone else will be running scared as well once Pure Innovation have all the gold and are the most domainate team in APW and that won't be long. You may all think this is an illusion but beleive me in the name of the GOD and the Lord it isn't.
I don’t have illusion, all I have is a real team. I have The Legacy himself Jason Royce, whom is an extraordinary wrestler, I have Trevor Blackwell and Tabitha Crowley another two fantastic wrestler, then you have me The Essence Of Egotism…the most inspiring and destructive wrestler in this very sport. What all this means APW is that together, when each person adds their knowledge of this sport,…we create an unstoppable force, a force so large, so deadly, so dangerous that it needs no fancy name.
A team…so REAL….conveyed so perfectly and with out flaw, that God himself considered creating it on the seventh day before resting. I beat him to it, I created it before God had the chance to make such a perfect creation. I suppose in the Bible it says man was created in God’s own image….this is the most pure image of Godliness…of perfection….of GOD that you will see APW.
Cage's phone rings he looks at the name and see's that it's an unknown number so just ignores it and turns the phone off.
Cage: The holy trinity of wrestling…GOD…..Pure Innovation……Carl Cage….Jason Royce….Trevor Blackwell and the fierce but nice Tabitha Crowley……amen.
So who do you have Arcadia and who does the rest of APW have to save them or protect them because if it's GOD then you have no chance. I am like the kryponite is to Superman to GOD, like chocolate is to fat kids and like strength is to weaklings, so I am his weakness for the stupid people of the APW roster like Arcadia.
Cage just thinks he is funny but Fat Stan the camera man just looks at him trying to be as professional as possible but you can see he don't agree with the way Carl is treating the church.
Cage: If you have a problem with the way I am treating this place then say something if you have the guts Fat Stan or should I say courage as you obviously have the gut's.
Fat Stan doesn't say anything and a sadistic smirk comes on Carl's face and Stan starts to get worried and Cage sees this and walks towards him. Cage grabs ahold of Fat Stan and picks him up in a two handed chokeslam and walks up the stairs to the second floor of the church. You can barely see what's going on as the camera has been dropped on the floor but you just make out Cage holding Stan over the balcony, Stan is sweating and that so Cage stops dangling over the balcony and dust himself down.
Cage: HA! HA! HA! Fat Stan you have pissed your self go on run you little chicken, that's just what Aracdia will be doing running away once I took her precious Gold from around her waist.
The scene fades with Cage doing a Crucifix Pose in honour of Trevor Blackwell who is still in Prison.
Cage: “God….is a vengeful God….”
Cage looks up slightly to see the cameras as he shuts the bible and folds his hands over his lap.
Cage: Shhh…..you hear that Arcadia…do you hear that breaking silence, that numbing thought in the rear of your mind? That is the thought lingering that says you wonn’t accomplish anything against me. I don't know why I have been put in a match up with you because look at you compared to me darling your a fly I will be swatting. So are you listening to that voice now Katrina, are you following it to the depths of thought, into the unsecured locations of your mind? Pay dear attention….because what I am going to say may just spark a bit of intelligence in that far gone mind of yours.
Carl slides his sun glasses off and rests his cigar in the ashtray before grbbing some pills and taking them with some wine before continuing.
Cage: All you are Katrina is an animation and animations are jokes , you most likely animated your favorite wrestler when you were a kid. You animated them, stole there movements, there actions, there styles and you replicate them in the cheap hopes that it will secure you victories. I am no animation sweet heart, I work to create moves, to create traditions and to spark the minds of watchers. I am the Mozart of this industry, I don’t create music, I create wrestling styles, new painful moves to employ. I am the Van Gogh of this industry, I don’t paint pictures Arcadia, I make picture perfect moves, I make picture perfect wrestling that make people stand in awe. Something that animations can not do, something that cheap animated wrestling can not create.
I am an actual product Arcadia, I am the product of a father who was a wrestler in high school, college, pro, a mother who was the daughter of a fed head, and their golden son, millionaire, wrestler, amazing, me.
Do you see that chain BITCH? Are you harking my words? That is not animation, that is facts, genes passed down, lessons learned not by someone telling me how to learn them but by matches and victories. You may be taught, trained and educated but I was educated by life lessons, life instinct.
Carl picks his cigar up takes a puff and sees it's nearly done with and flicks it in to the font full of holy water and smirks.
Cage: Forgive me father for I have sinned or should I say forgive me father because I am sin.
Cage starts laughing sadisticly and the father walks up to him and Carl notices.
Cage: What can I do for you father, do you have a confession as GOD is with you my child?
Father: What are you doing in GOD place of worship?
Cage: Sod God's way of worship now get out of my church as this is Pure Innovation's new place to chill as just brought it so go to FUCKING HELL!!!
The father runs off blessing him self as he runs and as he get's to the door he falls down the stairs and Cage laughs his head off.
Cage: You see come the end of Overdrive I will be the Overdrive Champion and Arcadia you will be running scared like a scolded dog. Everyone else will be running scared as well once Pure Innovation have all the gold and are the most domainate team in APW and that won't be long. You may all think this is an illusion but beleive me in the name of the GOD and the Lord it isn't.
I don’t have illusion, all I have is a real team. I have The Legacy himself Jason Royce, whom is an extraordinary wrestler, I have Trevor Blackwell and Tabitha Crowley another two fantastic wrestler, then you have me The Essence Of Egotism…the most inspiring and destructive wrestler in this very sport. What all this means APW is that together, when each person adds their knowledge of this sport,…we create an unstoppable force, a force so large, so deadly, so dangerous that it needs no fancy name.
A team…so REAL….conveyed so perfectly and with out flaw, that God himself considered creating it on the seventh day before resting. I beat him to it, I created it before God had the chance to make such a perfect creation. I suppose in the Bible it says man was created in God’s own image….this is the most pure image of Godliness…of perfection….of GOD that you will see APW.
Cage's phone rings he looks at the name and see's that it's an unknown number so just ignores it and turns the phone off.
Cage: The holy trinity of wrestling…GOD…..Pure Innovation……Carl Cage….Jason Royce….Trevor Blackwell and the fierce but nice Tabitha Crowley……amen.
So who do you have Arcadia and who does the rest of APW have to save them or protect them because if it's GOD then you have no chance. I am like the kryponite is to Superman to GOD, like chocolate is to fat kids and like strength is to weaklings, so I am his weakness for the stupid people of the APW roster like Arcadia.
Cage just thinks he is funny but Fat Stan the camera man just looks at him trying to be as professional as possible but you can see he don't agree with the way Carl is treating the church.
Cage: If you have a problem with the way I am treating this place then say something if you have the guts Fat Stan or should I say courage as you obviously have the gut's.
Fat Stan doesn't say anything and a sadistic smirk comes on Carl's face and Stan starts to get worried and Cage sees this and walks towards him. Cage grabs ahold of Fat Stan and picks him up in a two handed chokeslam and walks up the stairs to the second floor of the church. You can barely see what's going on as the camera has been dropped on the floor but you just make out Cage holding Stan over the balcony, Stan is sweating and that so Cage stops dangling over the balcony and dust himself down.
Cage: HA! HA! HA! Fat Stan you have pissed your self go on run you little chicken, that's just what Aracdia will be doing running away once I took her precious Gold from around her waist.
The scene fades with Cage doing a Crucifix Pose in honour of Trevor Blackwell who is still in Prison.
