Post by Kris "Fa Sho" Destiny on Sept 26, 2012 21:33:52 GMT -4
Kris "Fa Sho" Destiny
Jay Combs. How long it has been since I have kicked your ass.
I see you haven't been doing well as of late. You haven't been able to win a single match since you've arrived here. Coincidence? No, I think you just suck.
I don't know why you are even here anymore. You claim that you have lived in a time where you've defeated greats, well I have too. Do you want to know the difference between you and I, Jay?
I am successful and you are not. I have many more title wins than you could ever even earn. I am a first ballot hall of famer anywhere I go. You are a scrub, nothing other than that. You don't deserve a shot in this business, and you sure as hell don't deserve a shot at me, but I felt bad for you.
After your return here I figured you'd rethink it after Gunner knocked you the hell out. No, you keep coming back to lose. Why? Why put yourself and everyone watching through the hell that is you in a wrestling ring?
I guess I am just baffled at the fact that you keep coming back. I respect your guts, but maybe you need to listen to that little pea sized brain of yours before it's too late. You are finished here, Jay. I am the next World Champion. You have no business in the ring with me anymore. Our history is just that, history. A new history is to be made... You are just roadkill on my road to glory here.
Now Anthony Royal, my friend. You are the cheap shot artist aren't you!?
I hope you defeat Randall, because I would like nothing more than to show you why I am the best in this business. You never defeated me, you couldn't beat me without any shenanigans, could you?
I think you are afraid to beat me. Sure, you think you are going to war, but believe me... this is nothing like the war we are going to have. Blood, bruises, broken bones, broken tables... I will bring it all just to cause you the pain that I felt when you cheated me out of being Champion. I didn't come here for little assholes like you to cheat and become the so called "best". Hell no. Yet, it will be my pleasure to shove those words down your throat and show you why I am a legend in this business. Your superiority over me is a fictional book that only you could enjoy.
Everyone sees the truth. The superior man is me, it has always been me, and will always be me.
When I am destroying Jay, I'll be thinking of you... In the best way that I can.
[/b][/center]Jay Combs. How long it has been since I have kicked your ass.
I see you haven't been doing well as of late. You haven't been able to win a single match since you've arrived here. Coincidence? No, I think you just suck.
I don't know why you are even here anymore. You claim that you have lived in a time where you've defeated greats, well I have too. Do you want to know the difference between you and I, Jay?
I am successful and you are not. I have many more title wins than you could ever even earn. I am a first ballot hall of famer anywhere I go. You are a scrub, nothing other than that. You don't deserve a shot in this business, and you sure as hell don't deserve a shot at me, but I felt bad for you.
After your return here I figured you'd rethink it after Gunner knocked you the hell out. No, you keep coming back to lose. Why? Why put yourself and everyone watching through the hell that is you in a wrestling ring?
I guess I am just baffled at the fact that you keep coming back. I respect your guts, but maybe you need to listen to that little pea sized brain of yours before it's too late. You are finished here, Jay. I am the next World Champion. You have no business in the ring with me anymore. Our history is just that, history. A new history is to be made... You are just roadkill on my road to glory here.
Now Anthony Royal, my friend. You are the cheap shot artist aren't you!?
I hope you defeat Randall, because I would like nothing more than to show you why I am the best in this business. You never defeated me, you couldn't beat me without any shenanigans, could you?
I think you are afraid to beat me. Sure, you think you are going to war, but believe me... this is nothing like the war we are going to have. Blood, bruises, broken bones, broken tables... I will bring it all just to cause you the pain that I felt when you cheated me out of being Champion. I didn't come here for little assholes like you to cheat and become the so called "best". Hell no. Yet, it will be my pleasure to shove those words down your throat and show you why I am a legend in this business. Your superiority over me is a fictional book that only you could enjoy.
Everyone sees the truth. The superior man is me, it has always been me, and will always be me.
When I am destroying Jay, I'll be thinking of you... In the best way that I can.
OOC: Sorry this sucked. It has been a hectic week as I was out of town longer than I expected and I fucked up the deadline this week. I apologize to Silvio, Jay, and everyone. I will make sure this doesn't happen again.