Post by kylen184 on Aug 13, 2007 19:28:19 GMT -6
Chapter 1[/u]
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I woke up to the sudden ring of an alarm bell to signal the dawn of a new day. Legendaria was approaching with each second that passed and I was ready. I had made my debut a week before Legendaria and proved my supremacy by demolishing my opponent last week which was Lance Erikson. Was my Fate to be repeated in my upcoming match?
I then approached my bathroom; the cigarettes and cans were still here from the night before. I then pulled down my black boxers as I stood naked. I then stepped into the shower as I pushed the start button. The warm water hit my cold body as the sensation explored my body. Every part of my body welcomed the warmth.
I then started to wash myself as I caught glimpses of shadows I chose to ignore them as I continued to wash my aching body. Although my match against Lance Erikson was nothing more than a annihilation I still ached for unknown reasons.
I then grabbed the shampoo and placed it onto my hair I then massaged it in; I put my head under the warm water. As I wiped my eyes I turned to see a figure. I then watched as the figure grew and grew. I then prepared myself for whatever or whoever was behind the curtain. I then placed my hand on the side of the curtain. I then counted down from 5 to 1 in my head. I then ripped it across as no one waited there, only thing there was a mirror. I then starred at the mirror for some reason, it made me feel uneasy.
I then grabbed the towel folded neatly on the side of the rail. I then began to dry myself. I still starred at the mirror for no obvious reason but it made me feel uneasy. I then walked outside of the bathroom naked as I made my way to the bedroom, once in the bedroom I made my way to the dresser before pulling out a pair of black jeans and a black top. I then made my way out of the bedroom before slipping on a pair of vans.
My arm then reached for the table next to the exit of my apartment. I then grabbed a set of keys and the old tape recorder I used to record promos. I then pulled the door handle before I leaving the apartment. I then began to walk down the hall as I felt a presence behind me. I continued to ignore it before I finally turned around fists ready to strike. Yet still there remained to be nothing behind me.
I then continued to walk forward; I then looked back once again to make sure nothing was there, the only thing that had changed were the lights going dimmer.
I then began to walk down a set of white steps to the entrance of the apartments. The sun glared through the windows. It then reflected onto my slightly tanned skin as I approached the exit. I then opened the door as the clean fresh hair hit me. It felt great after my smoke filled room.
I then began to walk down the right side to where I had parked my car. I then heard someone shouting in the distance
”Kyle, Kyle, Kyle!” It said. It sounded like a girl.
I then turned around to be greeted by a brunette, she had amazing green eyes. They instantly drew me to them. She must have been about 5’3 if not any shorter.
”Can I help you?” I said
”Hi I’m Abigail Marshal, I saw your match against Lance Erikson and I was impressed” She said as I studied everything she did
”Um…Thanks” I said with a smile
”I know this is a bit straight forward but would you mind going out sometime for a drink somewhere?” She said sheepishly
Why would anyone care enough to ask me out for a drink? I mean should I? She is a complete stranger off the street, for all I know she could be a complete weirdo.
”Sure why not?” I replied back
She then grabbed my hand before writing down her number
”Ill call you tonight” I said to her before walking away
I then stopped outside my car; it was a black Lotus Elise. I then unlocked my door before stepping in. I then moved my driving seat forward as I turned the ignition key to start the car.
I then pulled off as I began my latest promo
]”To start this promo off, I’m going to begin with the “Flanchise” Flap Flannagan. Flap you don’t change much in your promos do you, you always say the same thing and do the same thing. You’re so predictable Flap; you never change your style or finishing maneuver. Predictability is good in a romance Flap but in a wrestling match it will be a downfall. You see Flap I don’t even need Fate to guide me in this match because I can predict how it will happen.”
“First of all you’ll come down strutting to the ring with Alf and whatever whore you find for the night because let’s face it; you’re not exactly the prettiest flower of the bunch. What self deserving woman would ever choose to be with you nor was it for your money. After you’ve strutted down to the ring with those 2 animals you’ll drink a Dr Pepper and pretend you’re some kind of decent wrestler. After that then I’ll come down on my own with nothing but my instincts and Fate to guide me. As soon as the match starts then it will be a repeat of my match against Lance Erikson.” I said
I then stopped at a red light as an old woman crossed. She looked like she had lived a hard life.
”Don’t think I’m finished with you just yet Flap. Did you know what Flap? I turned down the chance to make love to your whore and the reason being you wouldn’t know what animal she has down there. Last thing I heard from one of the guys out back she had a bad case of Crabs and fungus and I know I wouldn’t touch that. Hell no one in the locker room would apart from you and Reck Maverick. I know how you two love a good bit of incest. Hey and let’s not forget Alf how can you leave that ball of fluff out of the love square.”
“You can call me an ugly women with a hump as much as you want Flap, I mean come on I look a lot better than you do, hell even Graves looks better than you and I’ve seen nicer looking bears. Now Flap I don’t want to upset you, you might try injecting you’re Dr Pepper next as a way to stop yourself from crying.” I said with nothing but pure hatred behind my voice
I then continued down a long wining road as the sun blazed onto me. I then pulled out a designer pair of sunglasses from under the dashboard. I then slipped them onto my face as everything became clearer. I then pressed a button as my window slid down.
”Now onto my next opponent who has given me the decency of producing a promo aimed at myself. This individual is Graves. Now Graves you’re not in kindergarten anymore where you can draw and write on yourself. I mean writing dead on your forehead is that supposed to strike any fear into me? Because it didn’t it just made me pity you, it made me think about how much of an idiot you are. Hell I bet half the kids 2 and over don’t write or draw on themselves and there you are drawing dead on your head is supposed to make you super cool and scary? Well it doesn’t so just grow up and learn how to produce a decent promo where you are not looking like a dense character”
“You talk about how I shouldn’t discuss power beyond what I understand well if you ask me I believe you are the one doing this. Trying to be a poser as if your some kind of monster individual who can talk to dead people because they write dead on their head.
You also say how I shouldn’t pass judgment on any person here well that’s all everyone seems to be doing backstage. They all seem to doubt me at every match so far apart from certain individuals. They all seem to think because I’m the new guy here then I don’t deserve any reassurance with my matches. Well I will prove them wrong once again this week much like last week. They all said Lance Erikson will beat Kyle Neverwinter, well it never happened. I came down to the ring like a caged animal ready to fight for its freedom and I destroyed Lance Erikson, I actually pity him against Big Ci this week as he still aches from what I did to him.”
“You dare to think you’re on top of the food chain Graves? I’d say you’re maybe one step higher than me at the moment but not for long. After I am triumphant at Legendaria I will be one of the top wrestlers of this promotion. I will prove how one individual fueled by his Fate can make such a sudden impact here.
You dare to believe I’m single minded and focused on Kaleb Shadix well your wrong. I’m more focused on those AAA Medallions. My ambition will guide me alongside Fate in the match to victory. If you still believe I am single minded then you my friend are the single minded one.
Trying to scare me are you? Trying to make me fear your thumbs in the match? Wouldn’t it be more of a accomplishment to actually perform that move on me than to describe how you’re going to do it. You know how they speak that actions are louder than words well why not do that. Why not attempt that and see if you succeed because you will not”
“Now Graves you’re just like Flap Flannagan over there an individual who dares to question another man’s appearance. Now I know you’re jealous of my boyish good looks. Sure my hair is dyed and my arms are covered with tattoos but I am not a product of mainstream record industries. If anything you are just some gothic little punk who likes to think drawing on him is cool. Hell that guy Andrew WK done it in one of his music videos and he looked a right fool. I would have thought you’d think the same but it’s obvious you didn’t while everyone else in the world thought it looked idiotic while you didn’t”
“Now you talk about rape. Don’t you think it’s a bit harsh? I mean come on you can always do what “Flanchise” Flap Flannagan does and rent out whores daily because of his pathetic looks. I don’t know if you’re into raping girls because you don’t get any action any other way. You’re going to rape her soul as well? Well whatever you’re into with your kinky antics, just keep them away from the ring “ I said
I was then finished with what had to be said to Graves. Although he talked touch he wasn’t anything special. Just a small dog that’s bark is bigger than its bight. I had wrestled individuals like him before. He was just a gothic little punk who’s listened to too much slipknot. Next on my list was Scott Lanegan
|”Now Scott you can get a bunch of “gangsters” to call me Kyle Neverwinning but who seemed to be dominant in their match last week? I believe it was me; I came out to that ring knowing nothing about Lance Erikson yet I still came out the victor in a stunning upset victory. I showed every Power On Wrestling watcher that I am here and I am not going to lose as long as Fate is with me. As long as it is Fates choosing that I win. I am forever accepting my Fate unlike many of you.”
‘Many of you believe that Fate is nothing more than a figment of your imagination, that it is just one big superstition set by old wives but it is not. Fate is something which has already been written for you from day one. Every action you all do is already predicted. There is nothing you can do to change your own Fate. I have chosen to embrace this and to become one with it and to use it to guide me”
“Scott you can disrespect Fate as much as you want. It will only backfire on you.” I said
There wasn’t much I could say against Scott Lanegan, he didn’t leave me with much to retaliate on. Basically he pulled the oldest and weakest move in history of me and that is changing the last name to Neverwinner as if I’ve never heard that before. Next on the list was Kaleb Shadix
”Now Kaleb Shadix from listening to everyone else’s promo you seem to like to use the F word a lot, and no not Fat like yourself I’m talking about f**k. If you put in quarter as much effort into our match as you do with swearing then I’m sure this AAA Medallion match will be great. I’m sure right about now you’re working out a promo and it goes something like this I said ready to mock him
“I’m going to f**k everyone in that match especially Alf. I’m going to then f**k a burger I haven’t ate a f**king burger in f**king years. After that I’m going to f**king drink that f**king milkshake because it’s so f**king great”
”Now doesn’t that sound pathetic Kaleb Shadix. Doesn’t that sound like something a 10 year old would say? God I feel like I’m wrestling 2 kids in this match, you with the liking for the word f**k and Graves with drawing on himself. Hell you two should make a tag team you can call it I’m with stupid.
Now Kaleb Shadix I’m not going to doubt you because you beat Scott Lanegan but that’s nothing special.”
“Now Kaleb I’d watch Graves don’t get a bit frisky in the match and decide to rape you. I mean come on he said he’d rape Gypsy and seemingly now he’s forbidden her to enter the ring then you’re next to be raped by him. I know you two have the same IQ level so I expect some retards humping doorknob action from you guys” I said as I had mocked another opponent
I then drove straight as I noticed the morning sun had disappeared like it would often do back home. I then removed my designer sunglasses as I put them back into my dashboard. I then pushed the button as the window began to rise again. Just in time as the rain began to explode from the sky. The sound of it hitting the car was so relaxing. Next on my list was Night
”Now Night you seem to be surprisingly quiet so far considering were fighting for your AAA Medallions. If I was you I’d be leaving a brick in my pants after hearing Kyle Neverwinter was booked in the match. I know that fear may have struck you’re tongue Night but that’s no way treat the Power On Wrestling fans. They expected you to have something to say”
“I know they forgot you were the AAA medallion holder than booked the match without you even knowing and I think their trying to hint something. That hint is that you don’t deserve to hold them.
Hell you must be stupid not to cash them in when you had a chance and unlike you I plan on using this AAA medallion wisely”
“Now I am the final Fate of Power On Wrestling. I have read and studied every aspect of every individual of that matches Fate. I am The fate here nothing more and nothing less and you’re Fate has ended” I said with passion
Scene 3[/u]
I woke up to the sudden ring of an alarm bell to signal the dawn of a new day. Legendaria was approaching with each second that passed and I was ready. I had made my debut a week before Legendaria and proved my supremacy by demolishing my opponent last week which was Lance Erikson. Was my Fate to be repeated in my upcoming match?
I then approached my bathroom; the cigarettes and cans were still here from the night before. I then pulled down my black boxers as I stood naked. I then stepped into the shower as I pushed the start button. The warm water hit my cold body as the sensation explored my body. Every part of my body welcomed the warmth.
I then started to wash myself as I caught glimpses of shadows I chose to ignore them as I continued to wash my aching body. Although my match against Lance Erikson was nothing more than a annihilation I still ached for unknown reasons.
I then grabbed the shampoo and placed it onto my hair I then massaged it in; I put my head under the warm water. As I wiped my eyes I turned to see a figure. I then watched as the figure grew and grew. I then prepared myself for whatever or whoever was behind the curtain. I then placed my hand on the side of the curtain. I then counted down from 5 to 1 in my head. I then ripped it across as no one waited there, only thing there was a mirror. I then starred at the mirror for some reason, it made me feel uneasy.
I then grabbed the towel folded neatly on the side of the rail. I then began to dry myself. I still starred at the mirror for no obvious reason but it made me feel uneasy. I then walked outside of the bathroom naked as I made my way to the bedroom, once in the bedroom I made my way to the dresser before pulling out a pair of black jeans and a black top. I then made my way out of the bedroom before slipping on a pair of vans.
My arm then reached for the table next to the exit of my apartment. I then grabbed a set of keys and the old tape recorder I used to record promos. I then pulled the door handle before I leaving the apartment. I then began to walk down the hall as I felt a presence behind me. I continued to ignore it before I finally turned around fists ready to strike. Yet still there remained to be nothing behind me.
I then continued to walk forward; I then looked back once again to make sure nothing was there, the only thing that had changed were the lights going dimmer.
I then began to walk down a set of white steps to the entrance of the apartments. The sun glared through the windows. It then reflected onto my slightly tanned skin as I approached the exit. I then opened the door as the clean fresh hair hit me. It felt great after my smoke filled room.
I then began to walk down the right side to where I had parked my car. I then heard someone shouting in the distance
”Kyle, Kyle, Kyle!” It said. It sounded like a girl.
I then turned around to be greeted by a brunette, she had amazing green eyes. They instantly drew me to them. She must have been about 5’3 if not any shorter.
”Can I help you?” I said
”Hi I’m Abigail Marshal, I saw your match against Lance Erikson and I was impressed” She said as I studied everything she did
”Um…Thanks” I said with a smile
”I know this is a bit straight forward but would you mind going out sometime for a drink somewhere?” She said sheepishly
Why would anyone care enough to ask me out for a drink? I mean should I? She is a complete stranger off the street, for all I know she could be a complete weirdo.
”Sure why not?” I replied back
She then grabbed my hand before writing down her number
”Ill call you tonight” I said to her before walking away
I then stopped outside my car; it was a black Lotus Elise. I then unlocked my door before stepping in. I then moved my driving seat forward as I turned the ignition key to start the car.
I then pulled off as I began my latest promo
]”To start this promo off, I’m going to begin with the “Flanchise” Flap Flannagan. Flap you don’t change much in your promos do you, you always say the same thing and do the same thing. You’re so predictable Flap; you never change your style or finishing maneuver. Predictability is good in a romance Flap but in a wrestling match it will be a downfall. You see Flap I don’t even need Fate to guide me in this match because I can predict how it will happen.”
“First of all you’ll come down strutting to the ring with Alf and whatever whore you find for the night because let’s face it; you’re not exactly the prettiest flower of the bunch. What self deserving woman would ever choose to be with you nor was it for your money. After you’ve strutted down to the ring with those 2 animals you’ll drink a Dr Pepper and pretend you’re some kind of decent wrestler. After that then I’ll come down on my own with nothing but my instincts and Fate to guide me. As soon as the match starts then it will be a repeat of my match against Lance Erikson.” I said
I then stopped at a red light as an old woman crossed. She looked like she had lived a hard life.
”Don’t think I’m finished with you just yet Flap. Did you know what Flap? I turned down the chance to make love to your whore and the reason being you wouldn’t know what animal she has down there. Last thing I heard from one of the guys out back she had a bad case of Crabs and fungus and I know I wouldn’t touch that. Hell no one in the locker room would apart from you and Reck Maverick. I know how you two love a good bit of incest. Hey and let’s not forget Alf how can you leave that ball of fluff out of the love square.”
“You can call me an ugly women with a hump as much as you want Flap, I mean come on I look a lot better than you do, hell even Graves looks better than you and I’ve seen nicer looking bears. Now Flap I don’t want to upset you, you might try injecting you’re Dr Pepper next as a way to stop yourself from crying.” I said with nothing but pure hatred behind my voice
I then continued down a long wining road as the sun blazed onto me. I then pulled out a designer pair of sunglasses from under the dashboard. I then slipped them onto my face as everything became clearer. I then pressed a button as my window slid down.
”Now onto my next opponent who has given me the decency of producing a promo aimed at myself. This individual is Graves. Now Graves you’re not in kindergarten anymore where you can draw and write on yourself. I mean writing dead on your forehead is that supposed to strike any fear into me? Because it didn’t it just made me pity you, it made me think about how much of an idiot you are. Hell I bet half the kids 2 and over don’t write or draw on themselves and there you are drawing dead on your head is supposed to make you super cool and scary? Well it doesn’t so just grow up and learn how to produce a decent promo where you are not looking like a dense character”
“You talk about how I shouldn’t discuss power beyond what I understand well if you ask me I believe you are the one doing this. Trying to be a poser as if your some kind of monster individual who can talk to dead people because they write dead on their head.
You also say how I shouldn’t pass judgment on any person here well that’s all everyone seems to be doing backstage. They all seem to doubt me at every match so far apart from certain individuals. They all seem to think because I’m the new guy here then I don’t deserve any reassurance with my matches. Well I will prove them wrong once again this week much like last week. They all said Lance Erikson will beat Kyle Neverwinter, well it never happened. I came down to the ring like a caged animal ready to fight for its freedom and I destroyed Lance Erikson, I actually pity him against Big Ci this week as he still aches from what I did to him.”
“You dare to think you’re on top of the food chain Graves? I’d say you’re maybe one step higher than me at the moment but not for long. After I am triumphant at Legendaria I will be one of the top wrestlers of this promotion. I will prove how one individual fueled by his Fate can make such a sudden impact here.
You dare to believe I’m single minded and focused on Kaleb Shadix well your wrong. I’m more focused on those AAA Medallions. My ambition will guide me alongside Fate in the match to victory. If you still believe I am single minded then you my friend are the single minded one.
Trying to scare me are you? Trying to make me fear your thumbs in the match? Wouldn’t it be more of a accomplishment to actually perform that move on me than to describe how you’re going to do it. You know how they speak that actions are louder than words well why not do that. Why not attempt that and see if you succeed because you will not”
“Now Graves you’re just like Flap Flannagan over there an individual who dares to question another man’s appearance. Now I know you’re jealous of my boyish good looks. Sure my hair is dyed and my arms are covered with tattoos but I am not a product of mainstream record industries. If anything you are just some gothic little punk who likes to think drawing on him is cool. Hell that guy Andrew WK done it in one of his music videos and he looked a right fool. I would have thought you’d think the same but it’s obvious you didn’t while everyone else in the world thought it looked idiotic while you didn’t”
“Now you talk about rape. Don’t you think it’s a bit harsh? I mean come on you can always do what “Flanchise” Flap Flannagan does and rent out whores daily because of his pathetic looks. I don’t know if you’re into raping girls because you don’t get any action any other way. You’re going to rape her soul as well? Well whatever you’re into with your kinky antics, just keep them away from the ring “ I said
I was then finished with what had to be said to Graves. Although he talked touch he wasn’t anything special. Just a small dog that’s bark is bigger than its bight. I had wrestled individuals like him before. He was just a gothic little punk who’s listened to too much slipknot. Next on my list was Scott Lanegan
|”Now Scott you can get a bunch of “gangsters” to call me Kyle Neverwinning but who seemed to be dominant in their match last week? I believe it was me; I came out to that ring knowing nothing about Lance Erikson yet I still came out the victor in a stunning upset victory. I showed every Power On Wrestling watcher that I am here and I am not going to lose as long as Fate is with me. As long as it is Fates choosing that I win. I am forever accepting my Fate unlike many of you.”
‘Many of you believe that Fate is nothing more than a figment of your imagination, that it is just one big superstition set by old wives but it is not. Fate is something which has already been written for you from day one. Every action you all do is already predicted. There is nothing you can do to change your own Fate. I have chosen to embrace this and to become one with it and to use it to guide me”
“Scott you can disrespect Fate as much as you want. It will only backfire on you.” I said
There wasn’t much I could say against Scott Lanegan, he didn’t leave me with much to retaliate on. Basically he pulled the oldest and weakest move in history of me and that is changing the last name to Neverwinner as if I’ve never heard that before. Next on the list was Kaleb Shadix
”Now Kaleb Shadix from listening to everyone else’s promo you seem to like to use the F word a lot, and no not Fat like yourself I’m talking about f**k. If you put in quarter as much effort into our match as you do with swearing then I’m sure this AAA Medallion match will be great. I’m sure right about now you’re working out a promo and it goes something like this I said ready to mock him
“I’m going to f**k everyone in that match especially Alf. I’m going to then f**k a burger I haven’t ate a f**king burger in f**king years. After that I’m going to f**king drink that f**king milkshake because it’s so f**king great”
”Now doesn’t that sound pathetic Kaleb Shadix. Doesn’t that sound like something a 10 year old would say? God I feel like I’m wrestling 2 kids in this match, you with the liking for the word f**k and Graves with drawing on himself. Hell you two should make a tag team you can call it I’m with stupid.
Now Kaleb Shadix I’m not going to doubt you because you beat Scott Lanegan but that’s nothing special.”
“Now Kaleb I’d watch Graves don’t get a bit frisky in the match and decide to rape you. I mean come on he said he’d rape Gypsy and seemingly now he’s forbidden her to enter the ring then you’re next to be raped by him. I know you two have the same IQ level so I expect some retards humping doorknob action from you guys” I said as I had mocked another opponent
I then drove straight as I noticed the morning sun had disappeared like it would often do back home. I then removed my designer sunglasses as I put them back into my dashboard. I then pushed the button as the window began to rise again. Just in time as the rain began to explode from the sky. The sound of it hitting the car was so relaxing. Next on my list was Night
”Now Night you seem to be surprisingly quiet so far considering were fighting for your AAA Medallions. If I was you I’d be leaving a brick in my pants after hearing Kyle Neverwinter was booked in the match. I know that fear may have struck you’re tongue Night but that’s no way treat the Power On Wrestling fans. They expected you to have something to say”
“I know they forgot you were the AAA medallion holder than booked the match without you even knowing and I think their trying to hint something. That hint is that you don’t deserve to hold them.
Hell you must be stupid not to cash them in when you had a chance and unlike you I plan on using this AAA medallion wisely”
“Now I am the final Fate of Power On Wrestling. I have read and studied every aspect of every individual of that matches Fate. I am The fate here nothing more and nothing less and you’re Fate has ended” I said with passion