Post by Matt Weatherlight on Apr 9, 2011 18:00:33 GMT -4
*Inside the Journal*
*Outside the Journal*
Madok Mortalis looks up from his bed as he hears Nicky's voice from outside of his bedroom.
"Are you ready yet?"
For a moment, Madok doesn't say anything, but then quickly replies.
"Not yet, just give me a few more minutes."
A sigh is heard from the other side of the door as Madok brings the pen to the side of his face, and rubs his chin.
"Now...where was I? Oh yes!"
Madok quickly continues his writing from where he left off.
*Inside the Journal*
*Outside the Journal*
"Are we going to do this or not!?"
Nicky's voice once again comes from behind the door as Madok looks up from his writing to the door.
"Just a little bit longer, babe."
"Alright, but just know it is drafty out here!"
Madok looks back down to his writing, hoping to finish up before Nicky comes in, and yells at him.
*Inside the Journal*
*Outside the Journal*
Madok closes the journal and puts it aside with his pen. He grins as he opens his mouth and says.
"Alright...all done."
The door opens slowly and seductively as Nicky walks through the door wearing:
Madok's eyes go wide as his grin grows wider and he pats his hand on the bed.
"Come on over here!"
She walks over slowly, taking her time as she sits down next to Madok, and begins to kiss him passionately for about two minutes. Her eyes look over to the camera which is still rolling and then she breaks the kiss.
"The fans just saw us kissing and I'm sure they won't want to see what is about to go down..."
"Are you kidding? They would pay big bucks to see what is about to happen..."
She slaps him on the chest and then reaches over to turn the camera off. She shakes her head and leans in to kiss him more and as she does she turns the camera off as the scene bursts to static.
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I'm not going to pretend like the loss at Rasslemania didn't sting me or urk me, oh no, it fucking hurt, and right now as I sit in relative silence, the first silence that I have had in a while, I can't help, but feel the need to knock Rico's teeth down his fucking throat. You see, in the long run what happened at Rasslemania would dictate what the fuck is going to happen around here for a while. Hell, the first reality check of that was the buy out of Asylum, and basically throwing the title APW in front of it. That was the first thing I needed to see to realize just how bad of a forecursor this was. Now, here I am, sitting in my bed looking at a match that is going to be boring, boring, and oh did I mention boring? I open the night against the likes of three retards who I barely knew the name of let alone thought of them as real adversaries and that was all I needed to see. Here I was, a champion, and I was opening against three poster child's for abortion clinics around the world.
Now, I know Reginald must be sore over the comments I gave at Rasslemania, but this was ridiculous. In no way, shape, or form should this have put me in a match with these losers. Especially Nate Bishop. The Chosen Future is one of the greatest blow hards to ever walk into a ring and his self-gratuitous promotion only make me pause in pure frustration that I had not spent my time better. Hell, slamming my head into a wall would have been a better use of my time, and that is saying something. Sure, the "Chosen Future" thinks he is the future, but I don't understand how he can think that in the first place? I mean, look at the guy! This guy has lost more matches than most of the people in the federation and has made himself a title because he can't win one of his own. Ridiculous, fucking deplorably, ridiculous. Yet, here he is! Fighting me, with his "Chosen Future" bull shit and his fake ass title that is faker than his mom's fake breasts that I squeeze every night. Also how the fuck is he a "Chosen" future?
I sure as hell didn't see that on ballot when I voted because I would have voted no on amendment fuck face. The fact of the matter is Bishop is no one's chosen future. Much like his title, it is a made up, and rather bland idea that he has came up with in his head to fill a need. That need is the need to feel important. Nate Bishop was as unimportant to team IWC as he is to APW in general. If he walked out right now, I assure you this, APW could easily find ten thousand different guys to fill his role, and act as he does. He is nothing special...he is a dissillusioned piece of shit that thinks he knows everything because he is part of some piece of shit group that happened to be part of a victory at Rasslemania. Oh and by the way, Dangertainment fucking sucked in that match, he should be thanking James Chambers for the win instead of taking every bit of the credit for himself...punk ass bitch.
Don't even get me started on Jason Kash...the guy is a moron. I wish we could just fire him and his whole crew, but that would be unethical, and would only lead to a great deal of tension in the work place...tension that would be bad for the company. Not the good type of tension that builds things up. Jason is undefeated, I was astonished to hear about this, and I filed this little tid-bit on information under things that don't really matter. Anyone can be defeated. If you work hard and put your back into it, anything can be fucking accomplished, and I'm pretty sure that at Asylum me and my team may very well prove that by just kicking his ass and leaving him in the ring as banged up as Nate's mom after his father beat her up for birthing a retard baby. Was that a horrible analogy or what? I kid Nate Bishop's mother, I know that Nate was born out of wedlock thus the doctor was the one beating the shit out of you for birthing something so hideous.
But back on topic! Jason Kash got lucky that he was teamed up with James Chambers at Rasslemania because otherwise he was going to go in there and lose. Dangertainment stood no chance of pulling a win without James Chambers ask anyone and they will tell you that. But sadly, there will be no such luck Sunday for him or Dangertainment because quite honestly, everyone in this match wants him and his buddies to go down, mainly because he is an asshole and his whole group is nothing more than a group of cocksuckers who are too afraid to face top-tier megastars one on one! Strength in numbers has been their plan and so far it has worked, but so far...none of them have had the displeasure of fighting me! Go back to the last Pay Per View and you will realize what I mean, of course....
[/center]Now, I know Reginald must be sore over the comments I gave at Rasslemania, but this was ridiculous. In no way, shape, or form should this have put me in a match with these losers. Especially Nate Bishop. The Chosen Future is one of the greatest blow hards to ever walk into a ring and his self-gratuitous promotion only make me pause in pure frustration that I had not spent my time better. Hell, slamming my head into a wall would have been a better use of my time, and that is saying something. Sure, the "Chosen Future" thinks he is the future, but I don't understand how he can think that in the first place? I mean, look at the guy! This guy has lost more matches than most of the people in the federation and has made himself a title because he can't win one of his own. Ridiculous, fucking deplorably, ridiculous. Yet, here he is! Fighting me, with his "Chosen Future" bull shit and his fake ass title that is faker than his mom's fake breasts that I squeeze every night. Also how the fuck is he a "Chosen" future?
I sure as hell didn't see that on ballot when I voted because I would have voted no on amendment fuck face. The fact of the matter is Bishop is no one's chosen future. Much like his title, it is a made up, and rather bland idea that he has came up with in his head to fill a need. That need is the need to feel important. Nate Bishop was as unimportant to team IWC as he is to APW in general. If he walked out right now, I assure you this, APW could easily find ten thousand different guys to fill his role, and act as he does. He is nothing special...he is a dissillusioned piece of shit that thinks he knows everything because he is part of some piece of shit group that happened to be part of a victory at Rasslemania. Oh and by the way, Dangertainment fucking sucked in that match, he should be thanking James Chambers for the win instead of taking every bit of the credit for himself...punk ass bitch.
Don't even get me started on Jason Kash...the guy is a moron. I wish we could just fire him and his whole crew, but that would be unethical, and would only lead to a great deal of tension in the work place...tension that would be bad for the company. Not the good type of tension that builds things up. Jason is undefeated, I was astonished to hear about this, and I filed this little tid-bit on information under things that don't really matter. Anyone can be defeated. If you work hard and put your back into it, anything can be fucking accomplished, and I'm pretty sure that at Asylum me and my team may very well prove that by just kicking his ass and leaving him in the ring as banged up as Nate's mom after his father beat her up for birthing a retard baby. Was that a horrible analogy or what? I kid Nate Bishop's mother, I know that Nate was born out of wedlock thus the doctor was the one beating the shit out of you for birthing something so hideous.
But back on topic! Jason Kash got lucky that he was teamed up with James Chambers at Rasslemania because otherwise he was going to go in there and lose. Dangertainment stood no chance of pulling a win without James Chambers ask anyone and they will tell you that. But sadly, there will be no such luck Sunday for him or Dangertainment because quite honestly, everyone in this match wants him and his buddies to go down, mainly because he is an asshole and his whole group is nothing more than a group of cocksuckers who are too afraid to face top-tier megastars one on one! Strength in numbers has been their plan and so far it has worked, but so far...none of them have had the displeasure of fighting me! Go back to the last Pay Per View and you will realize what I mean, of course....
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*Outside the Journal*
Madok Mortalis looks up from his bed as he hears Nicky's voice from outside of his bedroom.
"Are you ready yet?"
For a moment, Madok doesn't say anything, but then quickly replies.
"Not yet, just give me a few more minutes."
A sigh is heard from the other side of the door as Madok brings the pen to the side of his face, and rubs his chin.
"Now...where was I? Oh yes!"
Madok quickly continues his writing from where he left off.
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*Inside the Journal*
....there is always a chance for error and there is always room for upset, but the likelihood of that happening is slim due to the third opponent this week in J.D. Pierce. Now, I'm not a man of God, but quite honestly I find this guy to be refreshing. What? A man is allowed to enjoy a little bit of the word every once in a while. However, it does get boring, after all he seems to run out of things to say quite quickly, and is rather flat after a good long listening to. His wrestling style also leaves much to be desired as it is slow...boring...and above all else makes me want to take a nap. Now I have sat through movies like the Notebook...you know yawn-fests that you only want to be awake for if there is a sex scene in it, but he is ridiculous! His style is rather boring, he uses too much submission, and technical wrestling techniques that he doesn't entertain too much. His style is rather easy to counter as well! I mean, just avoid him for the majority of the fucking match! Simple as that and easy to do!
I will run laps around him while me and my team decimate everyone in that match, proving once, and for all that Dangertainment had a good run, but that run ends here. I honestly would like to just skip over him and decimate everyone else because quite honestly, J.D. has done nothing of real merit...he hasn't built a rep up yet, but I assume that the match at Rasslemania will set him up well and I hope all the best for him...what? Would you rather me curse him out and take a piss on his corpse as it burns and burns and burns from me pouring a flaming cup of alcohol on him? I'm allowed to show human emotion...right? Anyway this wouldn't be a good entry without talking about my team...my comrades...my amigos...my...other fancy term involving teams! So...
[/center]I will run laps around him while me and my team decimate everyone in that match, proving once, and for all that Dangertainment had a good run, but that run ends here. I honestly would like to just skip over him and decimate everyone else because quite honestly, J.D. has done nothing of real merit...he hasn't built a rep up yet, but I assume that the match at Rasslemania will set him up well and I hope all the best for him...what? Would you rather me curse him out and take a piss on his corpse as it burns and burns and burns from me pouring a flaming cup of alcohol on him? I'm allowed to show human emotion...right? Anyway this wouldn't be a good entry without talking about my team...my comrades...my amigos...my...other fancy term involving teams! So...
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*Outside the Journal*
"Are we going to do this or not!?"
Nicky's voice once again comes from behind the door as Madok looks up from his writing to the door.
"Just a little bit longer, babe."
"Alright, but just know it is drafty out here!"
Madok looks back down to his writing, hoping to finish up before Nicky comes in, and yells at him.
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*Inside the Journal*
...Lets go ahead and point out that this is a good team. I mean, the one saving grace is that I get to team with a group of individuals who may very well push us to a victory. I mean we have Suzuki! This guy personifies the Japanese style! The quick, high-flying, and dangerous style that I love so much. It makes me so God damn proud to have him in this match with me as I get to see first hand where the difference between American Flying and Japanese flying styles are. He has done some really good things, like...eliminating me in the battle royale...proving that he is worth my time because otherwise he wouldn't be. Plus he has a good head on his shoulders and that is why he is going to go places. He has the right attitude to be a winner and the right mindset to be a dominator. Can't wait! He is the one I'm the most excited for teaming up with!
Then, I mean we have Branden Harvey! He has done quite a few good things since coming here, but as of late has really stepped off the winning wagon. He is a good guy, a little too trusting, but a good guy, and I feel that with my help he could become all that much better, plus he flies, like me! Now I know having three flyers opens up the debate that we have a critical flaw, but from my point of view I think that this team, as constructed, can take the other team down. Because this team is explosive! This team has all of the ability to just come out and take the win and just knock some sense into the opponents and the other team just doesn't have that! I just can't wait for this match with these two on my side, I know that it contradicts my earlier verdict of this match to say I'm excited, but I just like working with other people who are of similar styles of my own. It just allows me to compare notes and see where I can make improvements. Anyway, that's all my thoughts...I think I will keep this journal. Not used to writing in them or anything, but I think that this is pretty neat. Maybe make it a recurring thing in my promotions...hmmm...anyway, seeya.
[/center]Then, I mean we have Branden Harvey! He has done quite a few good things since coming here, but as of late has really stepped off the winning wagon. He is a good guy, a little too trusting, but a good guy, and I feel that with my help he could become all that much better, plus he flies, like me! Now I know having three flyers opens up the debate that we have a critical flaw, but from my point of view I think that this team, as constructed, can take the other team down. Because this team is explosive! This team has all of the ability to just come out and take the win and just knock some sense into the opponents and the other team just doesn't have that! I just can't wait for this match with these two on my side, I know that it contradicts my earlier verdict of this match to say I'm excited, but I just like working with other people who are of similar styles of my own. It just allows me to compare notes and see where I can make improvements. Anyway, that's all my thoughts...I think I will keep this journal. Not used to writing in them or anything, but I think that this is pretty neat. Maybe make it a recurring thing in my promotions...hmmm...anyway, seeya.
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*Outside the Journal*
Madok closes the journal and puts it aside with his pen. He grins as he opens his mouth and says.
"Alright...all done."
The door opens slowly and seductively as Nicky walks through the door wearing:
Madok's eyes go wide as his grin grows wider and he pats his hand on the bed.
"Come on over here!"
She walks over slowly, taking her time as she sits down next to Madok, and begins to kiss him passionately for about two minutes. Her eyes look over to the camera which is still rolling and then she breaks the kiss.
"The fans just saw us kissing and I'm sure they won't want to see what is about to go down..."
"Are you kidding? They would pay big bucks to see what is about to happen..."
She slaps him on the chest and then reaches over to turn the camera off. She shakes her head and leans in to kiss him more and as she does she turns the camera off as the scene bursts to static.
*Scene Bursts to Static*
