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Post by REDEFINE Pro on Sept 21, 2014 21:59:11 GMT
Six Man Seventh Circle Elimination Match for the 2CW Championship: John Pariah vs Jason Aries vs Adam Stryker (c) vs Troy Stone vs Nighthawk
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Post by John Pariah on Oct 2, 2014 4:06:59 GMT
RP: A Champions Desire….
The ICONIC Championship Belt. Non sanctioned, but holds more value than you’d expect.
[The camera focuses in on the ICONIC Championship belt, and Pariah can be heard off screen.]
Pariah: This represents everything I have become. 23 World Championships. Two Hall of Fame Inductions. A decade and a half career where I am the gate keeper, the gold standard.
[Pariah pauses, as the camera angle widens. He picks up the ICONIC Championship, and slings it over his shoulder.]
Pariah: My name is John Pariah. I am ICONIC. The Best of the Best-and the man who will make history in just forty-eight hours in Chicago.
[He pauses and smiles, looking at the title over his shoulder.]
Pariah: You see, Second City Wrestling is trying something different. Five men, one Cage of Death, to one man goes the spoils of war, and a place amongst the pantheon of Gods.
[He smiles again-as the camera angle widens, and we see an array of Championship belts.]
Pariah: A familiar sight, the wall of gold. Each one of these championships-is a moment in history. Some ground breaking….
[He touches the SOH Championship belt.]
Pariah: Others? Expected…
[He moves his hand over the WOC Superior Championship.]
Pariah: And others..robbed away from me.
[He moves his hand to a replica of the 2CW Championship]
Pariah: I christened that championship that my dear friend Adam Stryker now holds. What does Adam Stryker know about carrying a company though? For a decade I carried PWX on my shoulders. I brought people to 2CW. Having me as the FIRST ever 2CW Champion made headlines-and it put asses in seats and ink on checks. Nothing that my brother has for his company would have been possible without me. Nothing at all.
[He smirks, turning to the camera.]
Pariah: It takes heart. It takes will. It takes detirmination. Adam Stryker struck Damian Cole with the iron was hot-and he managed to steal away the 2CW Championship. He capitalized on Damians weakness, not too unlike a way a certain mutual friend of ours capitalized on my weakness many moons ago. That weakness has taken the golden child out of the picture. Damian is now on the side lines-and five other men are fighting for his title. I’ve already said my piece about Mr. Stryker…and than of course there’s Troy Stone…
[He sighs, leaning against a wall now.]
Pariah: Divinity? It’s meaningless without a devil on your shoulder. You see Troy, I’m that devil. The Ying to your Yang. You talk about being the Showoff, the Show Stealer, the man who should be recognized as the face of the industry. This Saturday Night Troy, you will have the chance to prove it. Sure, you’ve won the World Grand Prix. Sure, you’ve won the World Title in PWX-but Troy, my friend-you step into the Seventh Circle of Hell. You enter your body, your mind, your soul-into that unforgiving structure, and await the torment that lies within in…
[He smiles and chuckles.]
Pariah: Of course, my friends Bad Company are in this match as well. Jason Aries, Nighthawk. Nighthawk-a man who defeated me earlier this year in a PWX ring. Turnabout is fairplay Nighthawk-and when we cross paths in the middle of that structure….I will make history, and I will destroy the home town hero…
[His demeanor grows serious.]
Pariah: And as far as Jason goes, the man who I once considered my protege, the first John Pariah Guy..I hand picked you to center 2CW around. I built you up to take the title and run with it-and what do you do? You lose it to Ryan Kidd and become the Young Moderns bitch. You sicken me Jason-and at Seventh Circle, prepare to be taught your final lesson…..a lesson in humility, and respect…
[He smiles-looking back at the 2CW title on his wall.]
Pariah: My name is John Pariah, and I have no friends in this match. I am the sole destroyer entering enemy territory, and looking to come out making history. Everybody forgets a champion now and than…but NOBODY forgets the first…….or the best….come Seventh Circle-my fate will be written in granite-and I will still be….ICONIC…
[He smiles as we fade to black]
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Post by jasonaries on Oct 2, 2014 20:56:15 GMT
The scene opens outside the home of Jason Aries in the suburbs of the second city Chicago, Illinois as the camera as the camera is focused on the front door. The seconds pass as the door opens as he walks out and then steps down and sits on the step. He seems to have a bunch of thoughts going through his mind as he seems to be thinking to himself. The sounds of the neighborhood can be heard with cars passing and birds chirping in the background. He looks around his surroundings as the camera is waiting on him to begin talking as it just watches on. He finally locks his eyes with the camera as he seems to be ready to talk as he breaks his silence.
“World Champion two words that were put in front of my name not so long ago as I joined a very elite group which at the time had only one other member. I take that very seriously wither you agree with everything he says John Pariah is a legend in this business. I held that title and to be honest it was one of the greatest times in my career to be known as a world champion. I loved every second of it and to have it stolen from me is something that haunts me to this day. I laid awake at night watching the events play out in my mind for months now. I have the opportunity to become the first two time 2CW world champion a company that only I would be in.”
He takes his focus off of the camera for just a split second as he looks around his surroundings as he takes in his new home he came to Chicago to make Second City Wrestling. The thoughts seem to be building up in his head again as he looks past the camera. He takes a deep breath as a calm seems to overcome him as he seems ready. He lets out a breath slowly as he looks back in to the camera as he once again starts to talk.
“John Pariah you’re a man that I have been enemies with and a man I have stated over and over really brought me to the next level of my career. I know that every time I step in the ring with you I better be ready because it is going to be a long night. I have learned from you the things to be best in the world but I also have learned the things to make this business work for me. I see this match as my chance to do what you yourself taught me you want something you go in and you earn it. I still see you as a friend wither I agree with what you say or not you are an icon. I can promise you though I am going to show you why they do in fact call me the Phenom.”
He once again looks away from the camera as this time he stands up as the camera pulls back he is once again looking off in the distance. He crosses his arms across his chest as the camera watches on with intent not wanting to miss a single moment. The sun begins to shine done on him a bit as he still has this calm about him like he knows what he has to do. He waits for a few more moments and then looks back in to the camera and begins to talk.
“Adam Stryker you’re the man that everyone is gunning for because well as everyone knows your right where you belong finally as a world champion. The two of us for almost a year left our blood sweat and hell even tears in that ring facing one another. I did not like you at first but you grew on me and I finally saw the things everyone else did that you were going to a star. I had your back when we were members of the untouchables and not to long ago you beat me in the middle of the ring. I do not want you to take this as an ego boost because I still believe I can beat you. I am just looking at taking the world title from you as icing on the cake so to speak.”
He stays in a calm state as he looks to the ground for a few moments because he now knows he is going to have to talk about his best friend and tag team partner. The thoughts once again seem to be building as he wants to try and find the right words to say. He takes in a deep breath and holds it as he is trying to prepare himself but stay calm at the same time. He lets it out slowly as he looks at the camera for a few moments before he begins to talk.
“Night Hawk what can I say about you my friend I have been in the ring with you and you are truly one of the best I have ever seen and been in the ring against. I feel extremely honored to be known as your tag team partner and together we have traveled the world. I have had your back and you have had mine from day one you have never let me down. I know what the world title means to you what it means to all of us and it will once again be an honor to grace the ring with you. I know it’s nothing personal it is just business as they say. I want you to know I have nothing but respect you my friend and I will see you out there.”
He walks up the steps and opens the door walking through he lets it close behind him as the scene just fades out to a black screen.
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Post by nighthawk on Oct 3, 2014 21:05:22 GMT
“The time to take counsel of your fears is before you make an important battle decision. That's the time to listen to every fear you can imagine! When you have collected all the facts and fears and made your decision, turn off all your fears and go ahead!”
As Nighthawk puts his Bad Company gear back up on the top shelf of his closet and gets himself back into the mindset that he is going to need in order to be successful when he steps into the Seventh Circle title match against a coterie of competitors that include his tag team partner Jason Aries it seems something of a fair question to wonder how it is that he is going to react if, somehow, the match comes down to him and his Bad Company teammate. But while dealing with that question is not something anyone particularly is looking forward to seeing the answer to the Chicago native very well could find himself in a place where he would have to fight his tag team partner, an outcome that everyone close to him agrees was his one worry about signing the contract to be in a match of this type. Even though the “Wrestling Machine” has spent most of his life combating just about every challenge that was put in front of him with a glee and hunger that has defined him and endeared him to wrestling fans throughout the world, there is something about this 7th circle match that is getting under his skin in a way that is wholly atypical of any other match that he has ever had.
But as the “Man of 1000 Holds” finishes packing away his Bad Company gear and pulling down his USA Wrestling gym bag we see a flicker of something indecipherable cross his vision before it comes away as quickly as it goes. Walking to his car he is stopped by his wife Sin, who takes one look at her husband and notices the deep mental anguish on his face that he is doing a poor job of hiding.
(Author’s Note: This conversation took place in Spanish.)
Sin, reading her husband’s frantic expression at a glance: “You could not do it, Tristan. There’s no particular law that says you have to take every single fight someone offers you, no matter how it makes you feel personally. This isn’t good for you, Tristan, and everyone around you can see it. Your pride, Tristan, is one of the things I love about you the most. That warrior’s heart, that belief you have in yourself that has guided you to victories in battles normal men wouldn’t have even tried to fight, is a benefit. But you don’t have to do this, Tristan. You can show me how you’re really feeling, Tristan, and I won’t judge you for it.”
Nighthawk: “There’s a part of me, honey, that wants nothing more than to do that, than to just sit down and figure out how it is that I could get myself out of it. But I have to answer to me. I have to be able to look in the mirror when I go to sleep tonight, and if I did that, I know I wouldn’t be able to. Even when I don’t want to, even when it seems like the worst idea in the world, I have to fight. Jason will understand, even if it means that I have to fight him. Because as long as there is someone out there who thinks that the best way to get me to stop is to threaten a partnership I've been building, that partnership means nothing if I don’t fight to keep that partnership strong. Jason will understand.”
Sin, smiling as she sees her husband trying to do the best he can to convince himself that the thing he is the most nervous about is going to work: “Talk to him, Tristan. If you do nothing else, talk to him. Maybe just talking to him, seeing where the two of you actually are, will be all the help you need.”
Nodding his head quickly, as though he wants to believe her but can’t seem to find the way to indicate that he actually does, Nighthawk packs up his gear bag and heads out of his house.
A few hours later……
As Nighthawk sits on a bench on the CTA station at Sox\35th waiting to head into the city for his Seventh Circle match, the city’s traffic buzzing just below him and around him, the “Wrestling Machine” closes his eyes. Clad in a black Alkaline Trio hooded sweatshirt, a #27 Jose Abreu Chicago White Sox jersey, black leather pants with gray pinstriping, and black work boots, the “Man of 1000 Holds” slowly opens up his bag and begins to tape his hands carefully, getting into a trance at the repetitive act that he has done dozens of times.
Nighthawk: “This life I have chosen, and the sport that feeds me and mine, is a sport where being a lone wolf is truly the only way to survive. Every trainer I've ever had, whether they be the men who were with me at the start of my career or someone I spent a weekend studying under in some far-flung corner of the world, made it a point to tell everyone in those classes with me that trusting anyone else but yourself with your career was a fool’s errand, and they’d very much like it if no one they trained ever looked like a fool. Those were the lessons I was taught, and for the longest time, I lived by them. Now though, after defining myself as a ‘tag team specialist’ in addition to all of the other skills I am able to list whenever anyone asks me what kind of wrestler I am, people expect me to return myself to the sort of man who fights just for myself. While 2 teams in another match fight for the only belt I have spent nights dreaming of winning, another singles title is supposed to be my reward. Well, this week, when I step in the ring, I'm not out there to win a title. I'm out there because the challenge of beating this company’s best is what drives me. Nothing more, nothing less.
And the challenge of beating this company’s best starts with defeating the man who has always thought himself to be the King, even when someone else wore the crown. John Pariah how many times will you claim a birthright to something that no longer belongs to you? Now, Mr. Pariah, I know what you’re going to tell me, because it’s the same thing you tell everyone whenever they bring this up. You’re not the man anymore, and I want that to sink in for you. You’re not the Ace. As much as you think that the title is your birthright, the truth of things is that it isn’t. And this week, someone’s going to show that to you. That someone? That someone’s me. Now while you might not like it, the cold hard truth of it is that your time as the guy everyone feels intimidated by, the guy everyone tells you that you have to beat if you want to be taken seriously, is over. Get used to it.
And then we get to you, Troy Stone. Now, Mr. Stone, don’t think I forgot what you did the last time we were in the ring together. I didn’t forget you telling the world that you were a changed man, that you were going to play by the spirit as well as the letter of the rules, and then you pulled my tights to win as soon as the opportunity presented itself. And because I haven’t forgotten the way you chose to act, and the shortcuts you chose to take, it’s long past time for someone to do to you what I'm going to. Simply put, Mr. Stone, I'm going to take you to school. There was a time where I believed this didn’t have to be done, where I thought of you as just the sort of guy who traveled this sport in a way different than I chose. That is no longer the case. I will enjoy teaching you what happens when you anger the wrong man, Mr. Stone.
Before the hardest part of this match comes up, though, I feel like I've stalled long enough without talking about the champion and that’s you Adam Stryker. Congratulations, you’re at the top of the mountain. Enjoy it. Because you, right now, have so many challengers you can’t keep them straight. And then there’s me. I've done what you wanted to do, you know. I've won the titles you wanted. And the thought of doing it again, of being the champion, doesn’t sound nearly as interesting as beating you again does.
And that leaves my tag team partner, my close friend, Jason Aries. Jason I don’t want the title. I don’t need it. And if it comes down to you and me, I'll wrestle you like a man because that’s what you deserve. You deserve honest competition, and I'll give it to you. May the best man win.
Goodnight gentlemen. May sleep give you the courage to go on.”
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Post by troystone on Oct 4, 2014 4:59:46 GMT
Disclaimer: My Troy RP here so Good Luck and Enjoy!
Stone Cold Path to Redemption
Chapter Three:
Thursday, October 2nd, 2014 in Los Angles, California around 1:00 P.M.
"Working overtime on these bench presses huh chef," Troy heard Bruce Bowen say as he was doing intense bench press after bench press after bench press. Bruce watched Troy continue to push his limits, knowing why Troy was putting himself through this. In two days Troy had a 2CW World Championship match. Within almost two months of singing with the company after Pro Wrestling X folded, Troy had an opportunity to once again become a World Champion. it had been eight months since the last time he walked into a wrestling ring as a World Champion. He was the longest PWX World Champion in history and being on top of PWX was everything Troy aspired to do when he entered into PWX. Losing his championship was the hardest defeat for Troy to accept. The World Championship meant a lot to Troy but the most important thing Troy cared about when it came to the World title was what it represented. A World Champion meant that there was no one higher than them. They were the best and as much as this was Troy's career path that he chose because he loved wrestling, being the best in his profession was the number one ambition in wrestling. Troy was taught as a little child that whatever he pursued in life make sure they became the best at it because for Troy, if he wasn't wrestling to better himself, to defeat world traveled wrestlers on route to becoming the undisputed best wrestler alive, then in wasn't worth wrestling or doing anything in life. Troy knew in two days he had a chance to once again prove to everyone that he was elite and as stuck on his mind was that match eight months ago when he lost the PWX World heavyweight Championship. That was his motivation. That defeat That moment when he was knocked off that top tier level. And within those eight months Troy had gotten married and now had a child on the way. Things had changed in Troy's life. There were new priorities. But even his wife, Ophelia knew that wrestling and being the absolute best was one of those top priorities. Which is why she understood why for the past week Troy was physically and mentally preparing for the structure that was the Seventh Circle and competing for his redemption against five other men.
"Eh I barely missed the amount of reps I aimed to do," Troy later replied, placing the dumbells back on the stand and then taking a moment to gather himself. Bruce simply laughed,
"Easy now champ, you don't want to overwork yourself. I know you're getting your mind right but take it easy. Overwork yourself and you won't be able to crawl out of this gym let alone even be able to compete." Troy continues to pant heavy breaths while Bruce was talking to him. Bruce even knew how important this match was to Troy, Having been the man's heavy for now seventeen months, at this point Bruce knew Troy almost as good as Troy knew himself. Bruce didn't know anyone that worked so hard to be and remain at peak shape than Troy. His work ethnic to essentially back up all of the bold comments Troy has said in the past was something that Bruce had never seen. Bruce knew Troy talked the talk as good as anyone but he had never seen anyone work just as hard to back them up. However Bruce knew this was different and Troy's routine was different as well. He was pressing himself too hard. He was overdoing things. That's when Bruce the pressure was clearly affecting Troy in some ways. Troy didn't want to lose this match. Bruce knew that.
"I'm just trying to make sure I'm ready for this match man. I mean, you know I'm always ready for anything but this is huge. I got a lot riding on this you know?"
"When don't you to be honest? This is just like any big match you've been in chef. You got this in the bag." Troy continues to pant before he finally sits up, sweat drenched. He looks at Bruce for a moment before running a hand through his blonde hair.
"No offense my man but this isn't any ordinary big match," Troy stated. He looked down at the ground shortly after. "It's been a while since I've had some gold around my waist. You remember that match right? The last time I was champion?"
"I had the best seat in the house like always."
"Yeah of course. Still, I miss that feeling you feel when you walk down the aisle and you got the one thing everyone wants, the one thing that shows everyone that you're the best out of everyone around your waist. There's a certain feeling that goes through your veins when you hold the biggest title in whatever company you wrestle in. Being the guy, the one that does all the PR interviews in the morning and the pressers. There's nothing like being THE guy. You know what I mean. THE guy. I miss that Bruce. I miss being the absolute best and I know I am one of the best. But I don't want to be one of the best. I have to be the best so if I win this I;m back to being the best. I want my kid to grow up and find out their ol man was the best ever and I can't do that if I lose this match you know?" Bruce pats Troy on the back.
"I hear you man but listen, you know when it comes to big matches no one out performs you. No one. You know that. Gotta be honest man, where's that swagger at that you usually have? I remember when you won that World title match and you wasn't even sweating or second guessing yourself because you knew you were the going to be the best man in that ring. Same as this. Nothing's changed my man."
"Again you're wrong. Everything's changed. Look when i did win that title, to be fair you did give me that assist. And although that will forever be in the record books as my title win. But that title win has an asterisk to a lot of people. A lot of people think if it wasn't for you I wouldn't have won that title. That I always need help to win. Going into that structure and surviving it and winning that title proves to everyone that I can do it all on my own. That's the right way to do things and that's the example I want to set for my son. BTW Ophy and I found out we're having a son. And guess what?" Bruce raises an eyebrow.
"What's that?"
"You're going to be the godfather." Bruce looks at Troy with an almost shocked expression on his face.
"Me? Seriously?"
"I'm serious Bruce. You've had my back through thick and thin my man. It's the least I can do. I know I give Meg a lot of slack but that goes for her too. But you've been my main man throughout all this time and so to show you my gratitude, I'm even going to let you pick his middle name. The wifey even thought it was a good idea. Because well you've covered my blindside and you're practically family at this point. So yeah, thanks for that." Bruce soon removed his trademark glasses and remained silent. Troy knew it was clear that this moved him. This meant a lot to Bruce. Bruce didn't respond right away and instead he gives Troy a huge hug. Troy embraces and for a quick moment, bruce nods his head.
"That's pretty deep," bruce remarked. "Damn. There's not much to say other than I'm more than happy to be your son's godfather. I appreciate everything you've done for me my man. And as great as this is I'm going to need a favor from you." Troy gives a quizzical look.
"What do you mean Bruce?"
"Go inside that Chamber and do what only you can do and that's produce in the big moments and win that championship not just for you but for your son. Do what everyone in the world knows no one but you can do. Steal the show." Troy cracks a smirk before letting out a deep breath.
"I'll do the best I can." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The 2CW Wrestling cameras spot Troy Stone inside his locker room, sporting a black and white track jacket and black and white sweatpants. Troy runs a hand through his hair for a moment before he faces the camera.
Troy: You know the funniest thing about those outside the wrestling bubble that decides to undermine all of the things wrestlers like myself put ourselves through for the sheer sensation of victory is? See in a lot of ways to those people, this is pointless. Spending all of your time, which could be set with family, with friends, with your love ones, even your children, to go all over the world perfecting your craft in a ring that isn't forgiving and that basically shortens your life is meaningless. The glory of starting from the bottom on your way to the very top in professional wrestling to those people isn't worth it. It isn't worth risking your body and your life hood for short moments of glory that you eventually won't be able to always fight for.
And in a lot of ways those people have a point. Take someone like me who has a wife at home and has a son on the way there's a good chance when this is all set and done and I'm going to be unable to bend down and play with my son because of the amount of punishment I put my body through for this business. And when my son eventually looks me in the eye and ask me "daddy why don't you want to play with me" and I have to tell him because if I do I'll be in so much pain and to know for a long time he wouldn't understand what I mean is scary. To be unable to have fun with my son does scare me because I know everything I've done in seven years of being in this business and knowing that at only 27 years old this body eventually isn't going to be as prime as it is now.
I understand that those people that don't understand why we do this to ourselves would feel that way. And I'm positive the same narrative will only increase in discussion when tomorrow night the Seventh Circle comes down to the ring and six men enter, knowing that no one that enters inside will be the same when they leave. it's a hell of a structure. All that chain that's so unforgiving. It's a masochist's greatest dream and tomorrow night six men will enter that structure and will try to simply survive to be the last man standing. The kicker is that's not even guaranteed.
There's a good chance no one that enters the Seventh Circle will be able to walk out on their own. And there's a very good chance someone's career ends on that night, thus insuring long term pain to our bodies when we're old and gray. The long term pain that would prevent us from playing with our kids, living out the rest of our days in peace rather than in agony. To everyone outside the bubble, this isn't worth it. it isn't worth putting your life on the line for a mere victory. But for everyone in this bubble, they'll tell you all of this is worth it in order to become a World Champion.
Last year for the first time in six years or wrestling all over this country I accomplished a goal I've always had since the moment I decided to become a professional wrestling. I won the PWX World Heavyweight Champion and that feeling to know that no one can take away the fact that you are the best is unmatched. And for Troy Stone, I live on being better than everyone else. I live on going against everyone that wants the same goal as I have just to beta then and leave no doubt that I'm superior. When i held that championship in my hands, it made those six years in which I basically gave my body up as a sacrifice worth it.
My answer to all those people that do feel like what's about to go down tomorrow night is that you have no idea what all six of us going into that structure have down to ourselves to get to this point. We've gone down a road we simply can't turn back and we don't want to turn back because we give up our bodies to prove that we are better. There's no room for more than one person at the top and there's no room for more than one person to be the guy. Seventh Circle the 2CW Championship is on the line. The spotlight, like always, will be shining down, awaiting for that one person. And that person will be the guy that stays on top of the mountain by himself.
I know this isn't the usual Troy Stone message. I'm not spouting off cliches or trying to make some satirical out of something because for eight months I have been unable to say I'm one of the elite while lying because for eight months I haven't been a World Champion. This is as big as it gets. Jason Aries, Pariah, Nighthawk and the new champion Adam Stryker this is showtime. And look showtime has never been easy. it's never been a smooth sail. What we're going to do to each other inside that structure will be proof of that. And I know history runs deep between me and all of you and I understand that in the past I've made enemies out of all of you. I've said a few things that hasn't pleased any of you and I've done a lot of things to all of you that hasn't made you all like me. I get that. Back then I did it to maintain my status as divinity. I didn't care what happened to all of you. As long as you all were beneath me, there was no line I wouldn't cross.
I understand since coming to 2CW I've been trying to change that narrative. To show everyone that feels like I can't steal the show without Bruce, without a House of Stone. We all will never be friends. We won't exchange gift cards, we won't wish each other the best in whatever we do after this. it's just the way it is. And that's the way it should be. Tomorrow night we're going to put ourselves through hell for the same prize.
The 2CW Championship.
And only one person can walk out with that title. We all want the same thing ans that's why people like Pariah and I will never be friends. He said it best. it's hard to be friends with the devil on your shoulder. It's hard to be friends with guys that are trying to deny you of the one thing you want because they want it too. And I'm glad it's this way because honestly Pariah, Nighthawk, Aries, Stryker? You guys give me extra motivation to make sure I steal every single show, out work every single person, outdo everyone that steps into a wrestling ring because I can't let any of you get to the top before me!
If any of you get to the top before me it proves that you guys are better and in this business I can't function, I can't go out there and wrestle if there's no way I can before the best. That's why this is worth it. That's why this is worth potentially RUINING my chance to play with my son because when he does ask me why I can't I can tell him with a straight face "I can't play with you because I put my body through so much pain against the best wrestlers in the world and I beat them while doing so!" Because I want him to see that in life you're going to have to sacrifice something in order to get where you want to go and for me to be the best I have to walk INTO that chamber and walk OUT the 2CW Champion!
I'll be able to sit down, in as much pain as I will be, in the future and tell my son that my body breaking down because of this busienss was worth it because I wanted that spotlight and I was able to get it. In the present, I'll be able to wake up realizing that I regret nothing about going down this path because I've done what I've wanted to do. Stryker, Aries, Pariah, Nighthawk, tomorrow night one of us is getting that spotlight and we may be bloody and battered and bruised for that close up but when the world sees that close up, they'll see the 2CW Champion. That's going to be me. When I won the PWX Championship it was because of assistance. This time I need to do this by my hands. In all honestly I thank all of you in this match for being ym rivals, for being that extra boost I need to keep doing this. because when I steal the show and I win the 2CW Championship, I'll thank all of you for pushing me to my goal. And that's why all of this is worth it. And I will prove that tomorrow even if that strcuture kills me in the end.
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