Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2018 21:47:13 GMT -5
The scene fades in to see the small traces of light that reflect upon my face. This camera that is facing me, it begins to zoom out to see me sitting outside in a old rocking chair that rests on the dam of my private pond.. This camera begins to pan to the left while appearing to step backwards a few steps so it could get a good picture of the pond. Through the reflection of this body of water, we see the bright light of a full moon as it is reflecting off of the small ripples that cover only a portion of this pond.. I would deem everything silent but then I'd be discrediting the frogs, toads, crickets and other animals that seem to be letting their voice heard at this time.. Which is much more than my opponent Andrew is doing...
Here I am, still waiting to hear more from Andrew, a young man that would have all of you believe that he's going to beat the respect into me.. Yet all I hear at the time is..
I stop talking long enough to hear nature on this bright night..
That's it. Apparently these organisms have more of a backbone than Andrew.. Yet, that's not surprising given who I'm dealing with. A man that resembles a puffer fish, wanting to seem bigger than he really is.. I must be wasting my time with this coward. Certainly he is already beat but I feel well tonight. Here soon, in a few more days; I'll have my pain medication back as well as my ambien. Finally, I'll be able to refill both of them. They always seem to run out way too fast.. Regardless though, I can taste both of them as the time grows nearer and this hallucination of an euphoria has me in a good mood. Ready to push even harder than I normally would. So here I am, facing a deadbeat fighter who is showing increasing signs of backing down yet I won't. I'll not give this so called man or boy who lacks a vertebra any slack like I did his brother. I'm going to attack this new cancer of a stable from the opposite front that Louis Cypher is attacking and I'll be coming out on top regardless of what Louis's outcome against Jamo is.. I'm going to force the issue here. I'll make this a dominate performance.. But I must quit rambling if only for a moment while I take in my medicine and absorb nature's finest sleeping tonic..
Once my voice becomes silent, I begin soaking in the noises of the night and let them help relax me as I begin drinking from an already opened bottle of Everclear.
I should feel at least somewhat relaxed at this moment but I still feel that tension Andrew.. I'm ready to get our brawl over with. I was tired of this supposed stable of your brother's since the very beginning, and now here I am. I took your brother one event I'm at, you the next.. For some reason, fate has decided that I've got to be the crusader that must tear this stable's foundation out from underneath itself and the initial steps, have been taken.. My heart is ready to see such measures taken. Jamo should've been silenced last time but he is too ignorant to understand how he lost in every way that night. You, seem to understand a little of what you're up against when you step up to me.. After all you seem like the meek who wants to make his brother proud yet how can you do that while giving into terror? What makes you think that you can help your stables cause by forfeiting this match due to fear? How does this benefit any of you posers? Honestly Andrew, it doesn't. All your silence is doing is showing what I suspected out of all three of you. None of you have any balls. You're searching for an easy victory while hoping for a pat on the back..
I take another quick drink from this harsh liquid only to counter my cottonmouth, even if it only helps for a moment.. My body briefly shutters at the minimal intake before I regain my composure to continue on.
While there might be a few easy victories here. Looking at the veterans here is not a consistent source of that pampering atmosphere that any of you three are looking for and stepping up to me expecting to force me into a moment where I bow to you, or pat you on the butt and tell you good game; That is one of the craziest things you and your brother have ever done. I'm the most ferocious individuals either of you have met. Abiet, I can be beat and have been but my career in this industry has resembled that of a fine wine. I've only got better with age and here at this time. I'm tough to temper, I'll bring too much fight for any of you to handle Andrew.. That's just the way it is.. All three of you have alot of maturing to do before any of you could ever hope to overcome my dominate flame... Are you getting what I'm saying Andrew? Do you understand the big picture yet? If so, please relay that to your brother, the self proclaimed monster and that fatass, who is truly a hippo.. I will not bow to any of you and will be there to push each and everyone of you're lacking ambitions to the point where you'll either fold (like you seem to be doing) or to the point where you've had enough of me and feel fueled to honestly try to meet me head on. It doesn't matter to me Andrew, I couldn't care less which way you decide to go because at the end of the night. My intense personality will either of created a diamond or a lump of coal.. Which one are you? Time will tell Andrew.. You'll show all of us very soon what you are capable of. This is your test and it's a cruel one but you've earned it. So instead of tucking tail and cowering; Why don't you develop a backbone and step up. Show everyone why you belong here in SFT instead of continuing to prove me right..
The scene, it slowly fades out as the camera catches the image of Rumpke raising the bottle to his mouth once again.. From that point and one; Everything goes black..
