Post by twilight on Mar 11, 2020 13:19:22 GMT -5
The year is May 20 1775. One month after the start of the revolutionary war. My name is John Bolton, I was born outside of Boston in the year of our father 1760. My father is Timothy Bolton born in London, my mother was Andrea Bolton she was also born in London. I am 15 years of age at this time. My father wanted to stay out of the ensuing war. He thought it wasn't our place. My mother though was tired of all the taxes from a king who had never stepped foot on this land. After months of rallies and church goings my father decided he would fight for his little plot of land, and I being of age already went with him. My mother had given him a daughter, her name was Lilith. And she was 7 months old when my father and I joined the militia.
Come September we had not been in any battles so far, but we knew it was coming. We had a few skirmishes with a few cavalry men but it had been next to nothing. We moved to Saratoga but were a day late as we arrived. By this time it is 1777, we had not been home in over 2 years, my sister would have started to walk now. Communication was scarce with home due to all the moving we had been doing.
On September 9th 1777 we arrive at Brandywine Creek in Pennsylvania. I got to see General George Washington it must have been no less than 50 yards away. I was so excited. The next day 18000 British troops arrived to our 11000. We were outnumbered and outgunned. On the early morning of the 11th, Gen Cornwallis took to the flank within the early morning dense fog and caught us by surprise. Gen Washington ordered a retreat but we lost many men. My father included. I was wounded and I passed on in a medical tent 4 days later. On my last day I remember General Washington coming into the tent and visiting all the wounded, when he saw how young I was he asked if there was anything he could? I told him that my mother wouldn't know what happened to me and my father, I wanted her to know we had fought with honor and died with dignity. He squeezed my hand, and said “Your mother will know her husband and son were heroes, I promise you that.”
The next day I passed on, arriving back in Jeville. Back in purgatory. I was hunted in Jeville by the things in the mist. Laughing and snorting at the new meat that had arrived. 3 long years hiding and eating nothing but beets and onions, worms and bugs. Till finally I was liberated from my home reborn again.
I have lived many lives since before the birth of Christ. And each time I had wondered why me? At first I assumed everyone was reincarnated not just me. But that was not the case, very few ever came back. I learned it was not a miracle it was a curse. I was cursed to keep on living, when all that I loved and all that I was became nothing but a memory.
But somehow someway I found myself in this body of mine, picked the name Twilight and made my way through the mazes of life till I arrived in SFT. My first real home. They made me family. In turn I called the owner father for a time, till he passed. And I hope he went to a better place than Jeville. But I stayed on long after he passed. I could not bare to leave my home. I would stay and honor him. And a new general rose. Joseph came to be. And he too was family to me, to all of us in a way. I have fought against him. I have fought with him. Now I will fight for him. That is my duty. That is my promise.
And so I arrive in ICW. They call it Bad Abundance. I call it Reckoning Day. I am going to leave all the backstage crap in the backstage. All the promises made, all the promises broken, does not concern me. That is above my pay grade. What does concern me is that each time we have been booked here in ICW we have come over and done our jobs whether we liked it or not, but not you guys, you seem content to email promos through other individuals. As if you were too good to take the time to reciprocate. Are you too good to step in an SFT ring? Cause trust me you are not. We sent our best, we sent Redd and he demolished your best Candace. And ever since then she hasn't said a word. Why is that? Cause she learned her place really fast. Candace you should of taken Redd’s hand when he offered it to you. And maybe you would of learned a thing or two about true greatness. And maybe you too would of ascended to something more. But instead you let your ego guide you. How'd that turn out for you? Everyone in the back, every fan that night knows who won the match. I half expected Candace to come out and say “congrats Redd” or “good work” some sort of sign that she had met and been beaten by a superior person, but of course not, why would her ego ever allow her to be real for a moment? That would be expecting too much. So Candace you didn't take his advice, so I doubt you’ll take mine. But I will give you my advice anyway. My advice is make sure to tell the rest of your cohorts in the main event exactly who they are up against. Do your homework, go through the SFT archives and make sure you guys know who we are. What we can do, do not let your egos get the best of you. Had you bothered to research Redd you would of known you did not have chance in hell of winning the match. But you didn't do your due diligence did you? You thought he was nothing and in that ring you saw what he was, and for a small moment you wished you had taken his hand. Instead of letting all that chaos at the end save you from being pinned. You lost that match against Redd and you and yours will lose at Bad Abundance. We have Redd and not only him but Rumpke. They are forces of nature, Redd alone is something none of you have ever seen, and he gave you a glimpse of what he was, when he truly wakes up, you don't want any part of him, trust us on that. So do your work, and when the dust settles and all of you are lying on your backs on that mat. He might off you his hand again. Take it, fight with him, fight against him, fight for him, and each time you will learn, and get better and better till one day you wont need him. But while you lose a teacher, you gain a home. And that is what SFT is.
Lets see who is the next one I want to talk about, Darren Maddox, the world champion, who thinks he’s better than SFT too. Honestly Darren you do not impress me, how you hold the world title is beyond me. You lack talent, you lack superiority, you lack manners, and worse of all you lack conviction. But when SF T steps in the ring you will learn all that and more. Some call us a tornado, a force of nature, I like to think of us as a virus, we infect and only the strong survive. And I do not know if after this match if there will be anything left of you. I hope there will be, but like the rest of you I do not know if your ego can survive the beating you will take at our hands.
OK who is next? Trisha Wolfe apparently. Didn't Cassandra already beat your ass silly? What else can I say. Well I know exactly what I will say. Trisha its gonna happen again. But you know what I find really funny. Rumpke has two matches at Bad Abundance. Louis Cypher has two matches at Bad Abundance. But from ICW no one else has two matches. How quaint. So Louis and Rumpke are going to be really tired by the time they get to the main event and even like that we will still overcome and beat you guys. Aren’t you guys ashamed? Really? You have two outsiders from a rival fed working double duty at your own PPV and none of you are working two matches, but some of our people are. What does that tell you? First off it tells you your bookers have more faith in our guys than you all. It tells you that our guys are bigger draws and it tells you we have more talent in our mid level guy like Cypher than they have in your top tier guys. Seriously you all should hang your heads in shame, all the work we do in ICW and we cant even get the crappiest of you guys to show up in SFT. That's freaking pathetic. You all are freaking pathetic.
Whose next, oh yea Crispy Creme guy Jamo, yeah that's right Jamo we call you Crispy Creme cause you are like a jelly filled donut you look good enough on the outside but as soon as you take a bite all the gooey stuff comes out one end. Jamo you like to be called the hardcore messiah or whatever name you gave yourself but the truth of the matter is you are lazy, you are unreliable, and you plain suck, no wonder you call ICW your home.
Last but not least is Enforcer. You know Enforcer for some reason I kind of like you. You are not the most talented on their roster but you have manners, you have shown up in SFT and that goes a long way with us. And honestly you waste yourself in ICW. You ought to come home with us, and with a little help from your new family in SFT we can help guide you, mold you, make you shine but I doubt you will take my invitation just like Candace didn't take Redd’s hand. But the offer stands if you ever want to switch sides, we will welcome you with open arms and call you brother. If you do not take the offer than its no big deal we will beat you like the other ones in the match.
That is all I have to say.
Fade to light
Come September we had not been in any battles so far, but we knew it was coming. We had a few skirmishes with a few cavalry men but it had been next to nothing. We moved to Saratoga but were a day late as we arrived. By this time it is 1777, we had not been home in over 2 years, my sister would have started to walk now. Communication was scarce with home due to all the moving we had been doing.
On September 9th 1777 we arrive at Brandywine Creek in Pennsylvania. I got to see General George Washington it must have been no less than 50 yards away. I was so excited. The next day 18000 British troops arrived to our 11000. We were outnumbered and outgunned. On the early morning of the 11th, Gen Cornwallis took to the flank within the early morning dense fog and caught us by surprise. Gen Washington ordered a retreat but we lost many men. My father included. I was wounded and I passed on in a medical tent 4 days later. On my last day I remember General Washington coming into the tent and visiting all the wounded, when he saw how young I was he asked if there was anything he could? I told him that my mother wouldn't know what happened to me and my father, I wanted her to know we had fought with honor and died with dignity. He squeezed my hand, and said “Your mother will know her husband and son were heroes, I promise you that.”
The next day I passed on, arriving back in Jeville. Back in purgatory. I was hunted in Jeville by the things in the mist. Laughing and snorting at the new meat that had arrived. 3 long years hiding and eating nothing but beets and onions, worms and bugs. Till finally I was liberated from my home reborn again.
I have lived many lives since before the birth of Christ. And each time I had wondered why me? At first I assumed everyone was reincarnated not just me. But that was not the case, very few ever came back. I learned it was not a miracle it was a curse. I was cursed to keep on living, when all that I loved and all that I was became nothing but a memory.
But somehow someway I found myself in this body of mine, picked the name Twilight and made my way through the mazes of life till I arrived in SFT. My first real home. They made me family. In turn I called the owner father for a time, till he passed. And I hope he went to a better place than Jeville. But I stayed on long after he passed. I could not bare to leave my home. I would stay and honor him. And a new general rose. Joseph came to be. And he too was family to me, to all of us in a way. I have fought against him. I have fought with him. Now I will fight for him. That is my duty. That is my promise.
And so I arrive in ICW. They call it Bad Abundance. I call it Reckoning Day. I am going to leave all the backstage crap in the backstage. All the promises made, all the promises broken, does not concern me. That is above my pay grade. What does concern me is that each time we have been booked here in ICW we have come over and done our jobs whether we liked it or not, but not you guys, you seem content to email promos through other individuals. As if you were too good to take the time to reciprocate. Are you too good to step in an SFT ring? Cause trust me you are not. We sent our best, we sent Redd and he demolished your best Candace. And ever since then she hasn't said a word. Why is that? Cause she learned her place really fast. Candace you should of taken Redd’s hand when he offered it to you. And maybe you would of learned a thing or two about true greatness. And maybe you too would of ascended to something more. But instead you let your ego guide you. How'd that turn out for you? Everyone in the back, every fan that night knows who won the match. I half expected Candace to come out and say “congrats Redd” or “good work” some sort of sign that she had met and been beaten by a superior person, but of course not, why would her ego ever allow her to be real for a moment? That would be expecting too much. So Candace you didn't take his advice, so I doubt you’ll take mine. But I will give you my advice anyway. My advice is make sure to tell the rest of your cohorts in the main event exactly who they are up against. Do your homework, go through the SFT archives and make sure you guys know who we are. What we can do, do not let your egos get the best of you. Had you bothered to research Redd you would of known you did not have chance in hell of winning the match. But you didn't do your due diligence did you? You thought he was nothing and in that ring you saw what he was, and for a small moment you wished you had taken his hand. Instead of letting all that chaos at the end save you from being pinned. You lost that match against Redd and you and yours will lose at Bad Abundance. We have Redd and not only him but Rumpke. They are forces of nature, Redd alone is something none of you have ever seen, and he gave you a glimpse of what he was, when he truly wakes up, you don't want any part of him, trust us on that. So do your work, and when the dust settles and all of you are lying on your backs on that mat. He might off you his hand again. Take it, fight with him, fight against him, fight for him, and each time you will learn, and get better and better till one day you wont need him. But while you lose a teacher, you gain a home. And that is what SFT is.
Lets see who is the next one I want to talk about, Darren Maddox, the world champion, who thinks he’s better than SFT too. Honestly Darren you do not impress me, how you hold the world title is beyond me. You lack talent, you lack superiority, you lack manners, and worse of all you lack conviction. But when SF T steps in the ring you will learn all that and more. Some call us a tornado, a force of nature, I like to think of us as a virus, we infect and only the strong survive. And I do not know if after this match if there will be anything left of you. I hope there will be, but like the rest of you I do not know if your ego can survive the beating you will take at our hands.
OK who is next? Trisha Wolfe apparently. Didn't Cassandra already beat your ass silly? What else can I say. Well I know exactly what I will say. Trisha its gonna happen again. But you know what I find really funny. Rumpke has two matches at Bad Abundance. Louis Cypher has two matches at Bad Abundance. But from ICW no one else has two matches. How quaint. So Louis and Rumpke are going to be really tired by the time they get to the main event and even like that we will still overcome and beat you guys. Aren’t you guys ashamed? Really? You have two outsiders from a rival fed working double duty at your own PPV and none of you are working two matches, but some of our people are. What does that tell you? First off it tells you your bookers have more faith in our guys than you all. It tells you that our guys are bigger draws and it tells you we have more talent in our mid level guy like Cypher than they have in your top tier guys. Seriously you all should hang your heads in shame, all the work we do in ICW and we cant even get the crappiest of you guys to show up in SFT. That's freaking pathetic. You all are freaking pathetic.
Whose next, oh yea Crispy Creme guy Jamo, yeah that's right Jamo we call you Crispy Creme cause you are like a jelly filled donut you look good enough on the outside but as soon as you take a bite all the gooey stuff comes out one end. Jamo you like to be called the hardcore messiah or whatever name you gave yourself but the truth of the matter is you are lazy, you are unreliable, and you plain suck, no wonder you call ICW your home.
Last but not least is Enforcer. You know Enforcer for some reason I kind of like you. You are not the most talented on their roster but you have manners, you have shown up in SFT and that goes a long way with us. And honestly you waste yourself in ICW. You ought to come home with us, and with a little help from your new family in SFT we can help guide you, mold you, make you shine but I doubt you will take my invitation just like Candace didn't take Redd’s hand. But the offer stands if you ever want to switch sides, we will welcome you with open arms and call you brother. If you do not take the offer than its no big deal we will beat you like the other ones in the match.
That is all I have to say.
Fade to light
