Post by davidhavok on Aug 26, 2013 22:59:09 GMT -5
David Dreadful is sitting on the side of the road. His eyes glued to the dimly lit sky. The sun dances on the horizon as the sound of crickets chirping fill the background from afar. His face lost in thought and he eyes looking for an answer. He sighs heavily and shrugs as he stands up and stretches.
David Dreadful:
You know, I don't find it odd that I've become sorta this...hero in a way. In fact I actually kinda like the idea of standing up against a fat slob like TJ Pain. I think alot of people can relate to me in the terms of having someone be it a boss, co-worker...or hell maybe even a neighbor that hates you so much that they'll do anything in their power to hold you down. TJ Pain...he's like the grease stain on the T-shirt of life. No matter how much you wash it, scrub it..it's always there. Like a bad itch that just won't go away.
David chuckles a bit and shakes his head. Giving almost a carefree smile along with it.
David Dreadful:
But...I'm not here to talk about TJ, in fact I'm here to talk about someone TJ knows very well. Chelsea Armstrong...long time no see right darling? I believe the last time we were together at an EAW event, you defeated me. In fact that would make me 0-2 against you, but I'm not going to whine or complain...you beat me and you earned it. That was a year ago, and on that year in this company nonetheless I was blue chipper. I was making small waves in a big pond, but people were taking some notice of me. Those were good days.
David rolls his eyes and looks away.
David Dreadful:
Oh man, I'm only in my 20s and I'm beginning to dwell on my past...but anyways...my point is Chelsea that here we are again. A year later and me and you are headlining EAW's Collision. We've both grown larger the past year, and we both have had tremendous success. Championships...awards...respect...all of it, and wither we're loved or hated we both earned it. In fact you are one of the only people in the business despite what you my think or act..that actually has earned my respect, and I'm not saying this to be all sweet and kind, I'm serious. I know from experience that when you step between those ropes...you've come to play. You don't joke...you don't half ass anything and despite all the history with TJ and whatnot you've shown to not just women, but everyone else that you've got all the means to make it in this business.
David nods his head as he applauds.
David Dreadful:
Thats why I'm looking forward to our match Chelsea. Not because its another way to one up Pain or anything like that. Because I know that me and you can go into that building and tear the house down. I know that me and you can steal the show, and I know me and you can do it all for the people who respect what we do, but I do have to warn you about one thing. When you step in that ring...you'll be looking at a different David Dreadful. You'll be looking at a more determined David Dreadful. Chelsea...I NEED this match...I NEED to beat you. I HAVE to beat you...because I need to prove to myself that I can get it done. I've failed against you twice now. I gave you everything, but you gave just a bit more. I know I can beat you...I know I can win. I need the validation and I can only get it through you.
David begins to walk forward. Walking closer and closer to the point where we can clearly just see his face.
David Dreadful:
This face...this is the face of a man with truly nothing to lose and everything to gain. This is the face of a man that has clawed his way to everything he's ever earned. This-...this is the face of a man that throw everything he has at you and more. So Chelsea...Come Collision me and you are going to step into that ring. No drama, no words, no bullshit...Me and you are simply going to beat the high holy hell out of each other, and at the end when the dust is settled and battle is over. I will be walking out of that ring with my head held high, and I will have my validation , not because of revenge or because of redemption....but because of fighting spirit.....see you soon sweetheart.
David walks away as the streetlights pop on and the sun finally dies down.
David Dreadful:
You know, I don't find it odd that I've become sorta this...hero in a way. In fact I actually kinda like the idea of standing up against a fat slob like TJ Pain. I think alot of people can relate to me in the terms of having someone be it a boss, co-worker...or hell maybe even a neighbor that hates you so much that they'll do anything in their power to hold you down. TJ Pain...he's like the grease stain on the T-shirt of life. No matter how much you wash it, scrub it..it's always there. Like a bad itch that just won't go away.
David chuckles a bit and shakes his head. Giving almost a carefree smile along with it.
David Dreadful:
But...I'm not here to talk about TJ, in fact I'm here to talk about someone TJ knows very well. Chelsea Armstrong...long time no see right darling? I believe the last time we were together at an EAW event, you defeated me. In fact that would make me 0-2 against you, but I'm not going to whine or complain...you beat me and you earned it. That was a year ago, and on that year in this company nonetheless I was blue chipper. I was making small waves in a big pond, but people were taking some notice of me. Those were good days.
David rolls his eyes and looks away.
David Dreadful:
Oh man, I'm only in my 20s and I'm beginning to dwell on my past...but anyways...my point is Chelsea that here we are again. A year later and me and you are headlining EAW's Collision. We've both grown larger the past year, and we both have had tremendous success. Championships...awards...respect...all of it, and wither we're loved or hated we both earned it. In fact you are one of the only people in the business despite what you my think or act..that actually has earned my respect, and I'm not saying this to be all sweet and kind, I'm serious. I know from experience that when you step between those ropes...you've come to play. You don't joke...you don't half ass anything and despite all the history with TJ and whatnot you've shown to not just women, but everyone else that you've got all the means to make it in this business.
David nods his head as he applauds.
David Dreadful:
Thats why I'm looking forward to our match Chelsea. Not because its another way to one up Pain or anything like that. Because I know that me and you can go into that building and tear the house down. I know that me and you can steal the show, and I know me and you can do it all for the people who respect what we do, but I do have to warn you about one thing. When you step in that ring...you'll be looking at a different David Dreadful. You'll be looking at a more determined David Dreadful. Chelsea...I NEED this match...I NEED to beat you. I HAVE to beat you...because I need to prove to myself that I can get it done. I've failed against you twice now. I gave you everything, but you gave just a bit more. I know I can beat you...I know I can win. I need the validation and I can only get it through you.
David begins to walk forward. Walking closer and closer to the point where we can clearly just see his face.
David Dreadful:
This face...this is the face of a man with truly nothing to lose and everything to gain. This is the face of a man that has clawed his way to everything he's ever earned. This-...this is the face of a man that throw everything he has at you and more. So Chelsea...Come Collision me and you are going to step into that ring. No drama, no words, no bullshit...Me and you are simply going to beat the high holy hell out of each other, and at the end when the dust is settled and battle is over. I will be walking out of that ring with my head held high, and I will have my validation , not because of revenge or because of redemption....but because of fighting spirit.....see you soon sweetheart.
David walks away as the streetlights pop on and the sun finally dies down.
