Post by Old School Hero on Jan 10, 2010 7:36:43 GMT -5
Is this really the reality of the wrestling world I work in, when a former world is so blinded by his foolish rage he cant see the simple realities staring him right in the face? On, and on, and on he goes on about how I merely set further into motion his grand scheme to bring down Juggernaught Enterprises using him, and Blacksmith as pawns in my game. Well of course I used him, and Blacksmith as pawns in my ultimate plans, however no matter how many times they beat the bush over this issue it had nothing to do with JENT. What will it take for Eno to grasp the concept that the world does not revolve around his personal goals no matter how well meaning his aims might be. You see, JENT was merely a symptom of what I came to this company to cleanse, the disease itself was Kingpin, and I alone took care of that. I cant see really how you can say with a straight face before the entire world that you had the largest hand in something you only touched on at best. You have nothing to show any of us to back up our claims when it comes to your claim of doing anything, I have a video record detailing every minute detail of what I had accomplished all this time. You have your word, and the word of Blacksmith to go on where as you saw the videos I presented for the world to see, and what came of it. You want to prove something to me? You want to show me that you had this very mission in mind all along? Prove it to me on Showdown, when i will be wrestling circles around your rage and anger feeding off of it. Build up all that anger, build up all that hatred for my doing what you, and so many others could never have accomplished. I brought down Kingpin, ridding this company of the cancer that plagued it for so long, debate that as you may the reality stares you in the face. Your truth is merely an illusion, you need to come join me in my reality.
Collateral damage is a fact of life in the wrestling industry because no matter what your task is, whether it is ridding a company of the poison in its veins, or going after a championship its bound to happen. I have no qualms about taking responsibility for using as my personal pawns Blacksmith, and Jahmon Rastafari attacking them as I saw fit to further my goals. It was yours truly leaving a bottle of Eno's favorite drink at the scene of my second direct strike against Kingpin that lead to his losing his precious world title. The bonus side effect is that is has clearly thrown your strategies, and mind set going into a wrestling match with a man like me for a loop. You have distracted yourself with your false truths, and made up wishes of how you want things to be in your career, to boost your own morale so you can challenge again for the world title. You might ask why I would want to be in this tournament now, when I have a message to get across. Well simply put it adds to my venue and repertoir both in the skill, and material department. I want to keep my skills sharp, so with my own confidence I can if nessasary take the same steps I have taking out Kingpin to rid any other cancers from the TWD. The more I watch, and the more I listen to you, Eno the more I am starting to believe I did not do enough to drive you away, perhaps you are as much a part of the problem as Kingpin. The only difference being you hide your complacency in his activities better than your counterpart Marcus T ever did by covertly trying to turn the tables upon Kingpin. When the day comes Blacksmith comes seeking vengeance I shall be waiting for him, ready to show him his place in this industry, and the errors of your past. Then we shall see who it is that needs to answer for what they have truly done.
A man once asked me why I go through the trouble of trying to help the careers of others when they neither appreciate the sentiment, nor follow the path. Why I spent fourteen years of my life trying to clean up an industry bent on tearing itself down a path I chose not to follow. I told him that is what I do, my mission in life besides the pursuit of a better existence for my family has always been to bring about change. Eno comes onto our television screens talking about how he offered me a spot by his side in his rediculous little group to bring about change. He wanted to bring an end to the backstage attacks, he wanted to bring down the corruption that plagued the TWD with a united front. I told him I would give it some due consideration, lying to his face knowing all along one of the people he intended to stop was me. Your right Eno, I will give you that much I was lying to you, but not about what you believe I was lying about. It has nothing to do with my being the masked man, because if that was why I could have come and simply explained my actions immediately following the interview. You see the reason you never got a positive answer is simply because its a lost cause using the means you have at your disposal. You readily took up the name of a group corrupt to the core, attempting to rewrite history bestowing upon the name JENT a better place in the history books. You have started a slide into obscurity no wrestler with their salt will ever allow to happen, and yes even a world champion can fall into obscurity. I mean when was the last time someone heard the name Justin Sane? He was a world champion for a blip back in the hayday of the FWF, and that was probably the most successful company in the history of our sport. I will watch, and see whether anything will ever come of this group, but so long as it bear the name of this extinct faction it will only further drag you down that path. The time has come for me to begin the end game for tonights festivities, let us begin shall we? The first light arrives on a bright winters day.
Filipe Barroqueiro:[/i] So here we are ladies and gentlemen, my second match after I have revealed my grand design, and everything that came with it. Heading into this match I have at my advantage the fact that this company of ours is still reeling from the sheer magnitude of what I have accomplished. So irony of irony one of the patsies for my attacks, which ended up costing him his world title is my opponent in the quarterfinals. Eno Redrum is a man driven now wholly by the emotions running through his system, wanting both to further himself in the tournament, and to get revenge upon me. Foolish as his argument may be, I cannot simply take his talents within the ring lightly, he is an excellent well seasoned competitor. His mind however will be his downfall, for he has become distracted by his delusional belief that I have somehow betrayed him for using a southern comfort bottle to implicate him. On top of which I took out his closest friend, and ally to further my own ends implicating Kingpin, so as to drive that wedge forever between Eno and kingpin. I accomplished that task with the added side effect that I shook things up inside the TWD with the crowning of a new champion shortly after. I find myself ever more focused on the change I want to bring about as the days go by, so I welcome the challenge of Eno Redrum. Let me show him the error of his way in the way that it should be where applicable, right in the center of the ring. For you see Eno, unlike when I dealt with Kingpin I need not strike from the shadows to ensure the effectiveness of my accomplishments. When you can finally come to grips with this fact then perhaps one day I will once again consider joining your pathetic little crusade. So long as of course you change the name, it seems rather weak of you from where I am standing to call upon the name of Juggernaught ENT. The time will come for you to answer for your part, but tonight Eno I put you in your place, before moving on to fight Saber or Colt Crawford again.
Filipe Barroqueiro:[/i] So this is what we have come to, on one side Eno redrum, and myself vying for one spot in the finals of the tournament. On the other, two men I know all too well in Saber, and Colt Crawford. I have fought Saber once before, without much success, but if you can understand why I lacked the focus, then you will know I am no longer so easily swayed. I tire of listening to foolish children bantering on and on about how I have turned away from what I believe in. I have not turned away from it, I bask in what I know to be right, and true. Saber will pose a problem, and has the potential to really accomplish many things in the future, but now is neither the time nor the place. Colt Crawford, I tire of having anything at all to do with you again, as you have proven to have the mind set of a small child. You violently turn against your teacher paving your own delusional path turning towards a new Colt Crawford. Yes you remain a puizzlement to those who listen to what you say, and watch what you do for nothing has changed. You know my time grows short, and I must rest up for my match tonight. You will see the dawn of the new day whether you want it or not TWD. My only question becomes, will you be ready for it?
Scene fades to black looking out into the sunrise.[/i]
Collateral damage is a fact of life in the wrestling industry because no matter what your task is, whether it is ridding a company of the poison in its veins, or going after a championship its bound to happen. I have no qualms about taking responsibility for using as my personal pawns Blacksmith, and Jahmon Rastafari attacking them as I saw fit to further my goals. It was yours truly leaving a bottle of Eno's favorite drink at the scene of my second direct strike against Kingpin that lead to his losing his precious world title. The bonus side effect is that is has clearly thrown your strategies, and mind set going into a wrestling match with a man like me for a loop. You have distracted yourself with your false truths, and made up wishes of how you want things to be in your career, to boost your own morale so you can challenge again for the world title. You might ask why I would want to be in this tournament now, when I have a message to get across. Well simply put it adds to my venue and repertoir both in the skill, and material department. I want to keep my skills sharp, so with my own confidence I can if nessasary take the same steps I have taking out Kingpin to rid any other cancers from the TWD. The more I watch, and the more I listen to you, Eno the more I am starting to believe I did not do enough to drive you away, perhaps you are as much a part of the problem as Kingpin. The only difference being you hide your complacency in his activities better than your counterpart Marcus T ever did by covertly trying to turn the tables upon Kingpin. When the day comes Blacksmith comes seeking vengeance I shall be waiting for him, ready to show him his place in this industry, and the errors of your past. Then we shall see who it is that needs to answer for what they have truly done.
A man once asked me why I go through the trouble of trying to help the careers of others when they neither appreciate the sentiment, nor follow the path. Why I spent fourteen years of my life trying to clean up an industry bent on tearing itself down a path I chose not to follow. I told him that is what I do, my mission in life besides the pursuit of a better existence for my family has always been to bring about change. Eno comes onto our television screens talking about how he offered me a spot by his side in his rediculous little group to bring about change. He wanted to bring an end to the backstage attacks, he wanted to bring down the corruption that plagued the TWD with a united front. I told him I would give it some due consideration, lying to his face knowing all along one of the people he intended to stop was me. Your right Eno, I will give you that much I was lying to you, but not about what you believe I was lying about. It has nothing to do with my being the masked man, because if that was why I could have come and simply explained my actions immediately following the interview. You see the reason you never got a positive answer is simply because its a lost cause using the means you have at your disposal. You readily took up the name of a group corrupt to the core, attempting to rewrite history bestowing upon the name JENT a better place in the history books. You have started a slide into obscurity no wrestler with their salt will ever allow to happen, and yes even a world champion can fall into obscurity. I mean when was the last time someone heard the name Justin Sane? He was a world champion for a blip back in the hayday of the FWF, and that was probably the most successful company in the history of our sport. I will watch, and see whether anything will ever come of this group, but so long as it bear the name of this extinct faction it will only further drag you down that path. The time has come for me to begin the end game for tonights festivities, let us begin shall we? The first light arrives on a bright winters day.
Filipe Barroqueiro:[/i] So here we are ladies and gentlemen, my second match after I have revealed my grand design, and everything that came with it. Heading into this match I have at my advantage the fact that this company of ours is still reeling from the sheer magnitude of what I have accomplished. So irony of irony one of the patsies for my attacks, which ended up costing him his world title is my opponent in the quarterfinals. Eno Redrum is a man driven now wholly by the emotions running through his system, wanting both to further himself in the tournament, and to get revenge upon me. Foolish as his argument may be, I cannot simply take his talents within the ring lightly, he is an excellent well seasoned competitor. His mind however will be his downfall, for he has become distracted by his delusional belief that I have somehow betrayed him for using a southern comfort bottle to implicate him. On top of which I took out his closest friend, and ally to further my own ends implicating Kingpin, so as to drive that wedge forever between Eno and kingpin. I accomplished that task with the added side effect that I shook things up inside the TWD with the crowning of a new champion shortly after. I find myself ever more focused on the change I want to bring about as the days go by, so I welcome the challenge of Eno Redrum. Let me show him the error of his way in the way that it should be where applicable, right in the center of the ring. For you see Eno, unlike when I dealt with Kingpin I need not strike from the shadows to ensure the effectiveness of my accomplishments. When you can finally come to grips with this fact then perhaps one day I will once again consider joining your pathetic little crusade. So long as of course you change the name, it seems rather weak of you from where I am standing to call upon the name of Juggernaught ENT. The time will come for you to answer for your part, but tonight Eno I put you in your place, before moving on to fight Saber or Colt Crawford again.
Filipe Barroqueiro:[/i] So this is what we have come to, on one side Eno redrum, and myself vying for one spot in the finals of the tournament. On the other, two men I know all too well in Saber, and Colt Crawford. I have fought Saber once before, without much success, but if you can understand why I lacked the focus, then you will know I am no longer so easily swayed. I tire of listening to foolish children bantering on and on about how I have turned away from what I believe in. I have not turned away from it, I bask in what I know to be right, and true. Saber will pose a problem, and has the potential to really accomplish many things in the future, but now is neither the time nor the place. Colt Crawford, I tire of having anything at all to do with you again, as you have proven to have the mind set of a small child. You violently turn against your teacher paving your own delusional path turning towards a new Colt Crawford. Yes you remain a puizzlement to those who listen to what you say, and watch what you do for nothing has changed. You know my time grows short, and I must rest up for my match tonight. You will see the dawn of the new day whether you want it or not TWD. My only question becomes, will you be ready for it?
Scene fades to black looking out into the sunrise.[/i]