Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2015 9:58:15 GMT -6
Things were starting to come around for me in this shit hole I have been in for the last month. I was getting pretty much anything I wanted. Alisa was here and she had turned into a nymphomaniac from hell. I could fuck with Rob in a variety of ways. Everything was good. Of course I had to fight for an asshole who was not paying me but then I have been fighting for an asshole who has not been paying me my worth for six years and it all worked out. I had a match with my favorite punching bag Matthew Carter Wright. I had put together a plan to get my ass out of here if Rob and I could work together for any amount of time like adults. It was going to be a matter of time before I got Rob in the ring and fucked his shit up.
LIke I said everything was going wonderfully until I got the call from the hooded man to come to his office. It felt like I was in Junior High all over again and getting called to the principal’s office for fucking up. Of course this was a principal I would love to kick the shit out of. The walk to his office was short as my white jump suit was soaked in sweat because of the spring time temperatures and the facilities lack of air conditioning.
WIth a knock on the door I was allowed in. They did not even bother with guards because they knew I was not going anywhere anytime soon. The hooded man pulls back the hood to reveal his chocolate face with a smile and those crooked teeth that one day would be knocked down his fucking throat.
“What’s up my nigguh?”
“You tell me.”
“We have ourselves a little situation there my man. You see anytime I hire a new employee I keep close tabs on them. I have my ways of making sure they are handling my business. I have a sound system to make sure that my fighters are being taken care of. You see that was my mistake with you. I knew you could keep Rob in line and keeping him wanting to fight. But I treated you too well. Now all that shit is over. You see I know a few things. The first thing I know is you are not as dumb as you seem to think I am.”
“What do you mean?”
“I know Alisa is your girl and I allowed her to be hired because I knew it would help get the best fights out of Rob Riot. It became pretty clear to me when Ryan Elias came to me that shit had to change. My business was being compromised and people were starting to know a little too much about this place. I needed leverage to get you to fight like to do for Jesse Styles in New Edge Wrestling. You fight with hatred in your heart because of your disdain for the man. But for me you are unfeeling and uncaring. You fight with no passion or emotion and people are not going to spend money on that shit. Your fights are making no money because you do not care. Well I am going to make you care my nigguh!”
“Oh really?”
“Yes I thought a little video presentation would help you to understand your situation. I also know Alisa had planned with you to escape from here. Now she might be a fine ass bitch and all but no matter how fine she is I would never allow her to compromise my business like that. So she needed to be taught a lesson and so did you. You are not taking my cheddar from me and neither is that asshole Rob Riot. Now shut up and watch this video.”
The video starts with Alisa wearing absolutely nothing but fear on her face. Usually watching Alisa naked is a good thing but in this case not so much. She is handcuffed to a chair and looks to be in not good shape. She seems to be very worried as she begins to speak out the camera with some prodding.
“Honey, I am okay. The big man here wants to make sure you do not try to escape from here and keep making him money. Next week he has lined you up four fights that you will have to make triple the money that you made from your fight with Power Royalhouse. You are going to keep fighting and keep on making money. For this you will be given a title belt. Big man is about to give it to you. Honey do as he says and everything will be fine. I love you.”
The video feed fades to black as the man is standing behind a wall of very large and mean looking bastards. The smile that might have once been on my face has been replaced by a look of pure anger towards the black man. He does not know who he is fucking with but soon he will.
“Do you realize the mistake you have made? Of course you have no clue as do most of the wannabe hoodrats. Jesse could be sure to tell you of the mistake you are making. Pissing me the fuck off is not the right way to go about this.”
“I know why you like that girl, bruh. She sucks a mean dick.”
WIth a fit of rage I walk towards him with the intent of killing his little bitch ass. It did not matter not me that there were six very large men standing in front of me with their arms folded across their huge chests. These dudes looked like they were smuggling water melons inside of their biceps. This was going to get bowling shoe ugly in a hurry.
“Now calm down we have business to tend to and you have punishment to live through. When someone tries to take something from me they need to be taught who the fuck the man is up in this mug. So here is what is going to happen. You have a match with Matthew Carter coming up very soon. Here is what is going to happen. You are not going to throw a punch. You are not going to get a move in. He is going to beat the ever living shit out of you are you are not going to do a fucking thing. Because if you try to win that match I will make sure all six of these guys fuck your girl in every hole she has until she can no longer move. You are going to take the beating of your life at the hands of one of your sworn enemies. That will teach you not to touch my cream bitch.”
“You do realize you are a fucking dead man right? Jesse could tell you what happens when you fuck with me. Only bad things happen when you play games with someone far superior to you in intelligence and talent level.”
“Shit Nigguh it was Jesse’s idea. He seems to think you need to be taught a lesson too.”
Son of a Bitch! It had seemed like we had a deal and that shit was going to hell. It was kind of an unspoken type of deal that he did not fuck with me and I did not fuck with him but now all of that was off of the table. Jesse and I have had a tumultuous relationship over the past six years and that shit was about to get a whole hell of a lot worse. Jesse is getting in the middle of my business and that could make things very bloody and very violent.
“Now then you have two choices. You can either fight all six of my brothers here and get your ass kicked and dragged back to your cell in confinement. Or you can walk back to your nice cell with your television in it. It is your call my nigguh!”
“I have made my decision.”
WIth a rush I am on the first line of the six men with right hands and kicks to the face. The other five did not seem to know what was happening since very few had ever fucked with them for obvious reasons. WIth a drop to my knees two of them went down in pain with a couple of serious nutshots. It was starting to look up until it happened. One of them got me from behind. I mean shit there were six of them and each of them were three times my size and strength.
The blows were raining down on my like a shitstorm from hell. Before long I could not even tell what the fuk they were hitting. My entire body was filled with pain and misery as consciousness fell from me mercifully. It was a soothing balm that I no longer had to feel the sting of the attack. Perhaps my rage had cost me a major league ass kicking this time but I would have it no other way. I am no bitch. My name is not Matthew Carter Wright.
Who the fuck knows how long I was out of it? Of course had I asked Rob he would have told me to the minute. I am not the one with the broken clock in my head now am I? The blood was dried up on my head and one hell of a shitty ass headache followed as my head was still trying to figure out why the fuck this asshole would fuck with me on this level. Ask Rob what happens when shit gets personal with me.
“What the hell happened to you? Looks like you been through a damned meat grinder.”
Rob was standing in front of me with a look of disdain on his face. I am not sure but I could feel a little pity in his voice after looking at what used to be my face. If there was a mirror I could see how bad it was. Honestly I am not sure I wanted to know.
“Well my life of luxury up in here has come to a devastating end. Alisa has been taken captive by the hooded man. I have been told I am to be punished at Ignite against Matthew Carter. I have also been told the whole thing was Jesse’s idea. So now our little escape is not going to happen since he is keeping a close eye on us. But we need to get the fuck out of here but not before I beat his fucking ass. I need to get Alisa free from him before we get the fuck out of here. So if you want out of here to be with Valora your ass is going to help me. Besides I can give you some tips on how to satisfy her in the sack. Oh wait you are an immortal right? WHat like the God Damned Highlander or someshit? There can be only one!!!!!!”
“Oh so now you need me. Why the fuck should I help you to free the woman who has made my life a living hell? Should I recap all of the shit you have done to me? First you assault a member of my staff sexually. Which of course turns into a lawsuit against me and my company. Nice twist there asshole. You told me Alisa was dead and come to find out she is alive and it was a plot to get me in the ring at Tension in Texas. You cost me a match with Seth Iser last week. Tell me Mister Man With a Plan, why the fuck should I help you?”
“Because if you want to get in the ring with me at Justice we need to get our asses out of here. And you do not want what happened to Chloe Morgan happen to anyone else including Alisa. You are also going to do it because whether you admit it or not you need this fucking match to prove your superiority in your own mind. We fought at Tension in Texas and you have no idea if you can beat me or not same as I do. It peaks your interest to be in a situation that you do not know the outcome. You want to fight me so come on and let’s get to it.”
“Hunter, I am so going to kick the shit out of you at Justice. I am going to enjoy that as much as anything in my life to this point. So to get me there and free away from all oppression I am willing to make some sacrifices. One of those sacrifices is actually helping you. Do you have a plan?”
“Nope. My plans come through using my brain to overcome the braun of others. There is too much hate in my heart right now for the people in this place to think clearly. But once I calm my ass down a plan will come to me. How do I know this? Because it always fucking does as you well know.”
“It is going to be nice to finally not be the subject of your fucked up plans. I might actually benefit from them. But if you screw me over in this I will beat you twice as bad a Justice.”
“Dude I am not in a good fucking mood right now. FIrst of all there is a reason I am better than you ever thought of being. There are actually several reasons you have about as good of a chance of beating me at Justice as Matthew Carter Wright has of getting laid. The first of those reasons is I am far smarter than you are. You are a reactionary restler while I am proactive. What that means is I will always be three steps ahead of you and I know what you will try. You are not even smart enough to research my matches and see what my tendencies are, I know you backwards and forwards. The second is the one issue you are failing to see.”
“Oh please enlighten me oh great one.”
“Rob who has ever truly doubted you? No matter if it was NGW or anywhere else people in the wrestling world have kissed your ass from day one and told you how great you are. You have never had to prove anyone wrong but you soon will. Me on the other hand have been constantly doubted and had his talent disrespected and that is where the chip on my damned shoulder comes from. Each of those doubters is going to have to eat shit when I beat their little golden boy. The guy I am not supposed to be in the ring with. The guy who is supposed to be able to kill me. I am going to kick your ass to make them all eat shit. But we are getting ahead of ourselves here. We need to get the fuck out of here and rescue Alisa first. Then I will fuck you up at Justice.”
“Asshole!”
“You God Damned right.”
“What are you going to do about Matthew Carter?”
“Maybe I will let him kick my ass and maybe I will not. We both know the only way he can beat me is if I let him. Just when you think you got me all figured out I throw a little something unexpected in there to keep you off balance. Who knows that better than you, Rob?”
“So its a mystery until you get in the ring with him?”
“Hell I don’t even know what I am going to do.”
“Good to know.”
WIth a simple dropping of my head I pass out from the pain and the turmoil my body has been in for the last couple of hours. One thing's for sure Matthew Carter right will never be the same again once I am done with him.
LIke I said everything was going wonderfully until I got the call from the hooded man to come to his office. It felt like I was in Junior High all over again and getting called to the principal’s office for fucking up. Of course this was a principal I would love to kick the shit out of. The walk to his office was short as my white jump suit was soaked in sweat because of the spring time temperatures and the facilities lack of air conditioning.
WIth a knock on the door I was allowed in. They did not even bother with guards because they knew I was not going anywhere anytime soon. The hooded man pulls back the hood to reveal his chocolate face with a smile and those crooked teeth that one day would be knocked down his fucking throat.
“What’s up my nigguh?”
“You tell me.”
“We have ourselves a little situation there my man. You see anytime I hire a new employee I keep close tabs on them. I have my ways of making sure they are handling my business. I have a sound system to make sure that my fighters are being taken care of. You see that was my mistake with you. I knew you could keep Rob in line and keeping him wanting to fight. But I treated you too well. Now all that shit is over. You see I know a few things. The first thing I know is you are not as dumb as you seem to think I am.”
“What do you mean?”
“I know Alisa is your girl and I allowed her to be hired because I knew it would help get the best fights out of Rob Riot. It became pretty clear to me when Ryan Elias came to me that shit had to change. My business was being compromised and people were starting to know a little too much about this place. I needed leverage to get you to fight like to do for Jesse Styles in New Edge Wrestling. You fight with hatred in your heart because of your disdain for the man. But for me you are unfeeling and uncaring. You fight with no passion or emotion and people are not going to spend money on that shit. Your fights are making no money because you do not care. Well I am going to make you care my nigguh!”
“Oh really?”
“Yes I thought a little video presentation would help you to understand your situation. I also know Alisa had planned with you to escape from here. Now she might be a fine ass bitch and all but no matter how fine she is I would never allow her to compromise my business like that. So she needed to be taught a lesson and so did you. You are not taking my cheddar from me and neither is that asshole Rob Riot. Now shut up and watch this video.”
The video starts with Alisa wearing absolutely nothing but fear on her face. Usually watching Alisa naked is a good thing but in this case not so much. She is handcuffed to a chair and looks to be in not good shape. She seems to be very worried as she begins to speak out the camera with some prodding.
“Honey, I am okay. The big man here wants to make sure you do not try to escape from here and keep making him money. Next week he has lined you up four fights that you will have to make triple the money that you made from your fight with Power Royalhouse. You are going to keep fighting and keep on making money. For this you will be given a title belt. Big man is about to give it to you. Honey do as he says and everything will be fine. I love you.”
The video feed fades to black as the man is standing behind a wall of very large and mean looking bastards. The smile that might have once been on my face has been replaced by a look of pure anger towards the black man. He does not know who he is fucking with but soon he will.
“Do you realize the mistake you have made? Of course you have no clue as do most of the wannabe hoodrats. Jesse could be sure to tell you of the mistake you are making. Pissing me the fuck off is not the right way to go about this.”
“I know why you like that girl, bruh. She sucks a mean dick.”
WIth a fit of rage I walk towards him with the intent of killing his little bitch ass. It did not matter not me that there were six very large men standing in front of me with their arms folded across their huge chests. These dudes looked like they were smuggling water melons inside of their biceps. This was going to get bowling shoe ugly in a hurry.
“Now calm down we have business to tend to and you have punishment to live through. When someone tries to take something from me they need to be taught who the fuck the man is up in this mug. So here is what is going to happen. You have a match with Matthew Carter coming up very soon. Here is what is going to happen. You are not going to throw a punch. You are not going to get a move in. He is going to beat the ever living shit out of you are you are not going to do a fucking thing. Because if you try to win that match I will make sure all six of these guys fuck your girl in every hole she has until she can no longer move. You are going to take the beating of your life at the hands of one of your sworn enemies. That will teach you not to touch my cream bitch.”
“You do realize you are a fucking dead man right? Jesse could tell you what happens when you fuck with me. Only bad things happen when you play games with someone far superior to you in intelligence and talent level.”
“Shit Nigguh it was Jesse’s idea. He seems to think you need to be taught a lesson too.”
Son of a Bitch! It had seemed like we had a deal and that shit was going to hell. It was kind of an unspoken type of deal that he did not fuck with me and I did not fuck with him but now all of that was off of the table. Jesse and I have had a tumultuous relationship over the past six years and that shit was about to get a whole hell of a lot worse. Jesse is getting in the middle of my business and that could make things very bloody and very violent.
“Now then you have two choices. You can either fight all six of my brothers here and get your ass kicked and dragged back to your cell in confinement. Or you can walk back to your nice cell with your television in it. It is your call my nigguh!”
“I have made my decision.”
WIth a rush I am on the first line of the six men with right hands and kicks to the face. The other five did not seem to know what was happening since very few had ever fucked with them for obvious reasons. WIth a drop to my knees two of them went down in pain with a couple of serious nutshots. It was starting to look up until it happened. One of them got me from behind. I mean shit there were six of them and each of them were three times my size and strength.
The blows were raining down on my like a shitstorm from hell. Before long I could not even tell what the fuk they were hitting. My entire body was filled with pain and misery as consciousness fell from me mercifully. It was a soothing balm that I no longer had to feel the sting of the attack. Perhaps my rage had cost me a major league ass kicking this time but I would have it no other way. I am no bitch. My name is not Matthew Carter Wright.
Who the fuck knows how long I was out of it? Of course had I asked Rob he would have told me to the minute. I am not the one with the broken clock in my head now am I? The blood was dried up on my head and one hell of a shitty ass headache followed as my head was still trying to figure out why the fuck this asshole would fuck with me on this level. Ask Rob what happens when shit gets personal with me.
“What the hell happened to you? Looks like you been through a damned meat grinder.”
Rob was standing in front of me with a look of disdain on his face. I am not sure but I could feel a little pity in his voice after looking at what used to be my face. If there was a mirror I could see how bad it was. Honestly I am not sure I wanted to know.
“Well my life of luxury up in here has come to a devastating end. Alisa has been taken captive by the hooded man. I have been told I am to be punished at Ignite against Matthew Carter. I have also been told the whole thing was Jesse’s idea. So now our little escape is not going to happen since he is keeping a close eye on us. But we need to get the fuck out of here but not before I beat his fucking ass. I need to get Alisa free from him before we get the fuck out of here. So if you want out of here to be with Valora your ass is going to help me. Besides I can give you some tips on how to satisfy her in the sack. Oh wait you are an immortal right? WHat like the God Damned Highlander or someshit? There can be only one!!!!!!”
“Oh so now you need me. Why the fuck should I help you to free the woman who has made my life a living hell? Should I recap all of the shit you have done to me? First you assault a member of my staff sexually. Which of course turns into a lawsuit against me and my company. Nice twist there asshole. You told me Alisa was dead and come to find out she is alive and it was a plot to get me in the ring at Tension in Texas. You cost me a match with Seth Iser last week. Tell me Mister Man With a Plan, why the fuck should I help you?”
“Because if you want to get in the ring with me at Justice we need to get our asses out of here. And you do not want what happened to Chloe Morgan happen to anyone else including Alisa. You are also going to do it because whether you admit it or not you need this fucking match to prove your superiority in your own mind. We fought at Tension in Texas and you have no idea if you can beat me or not same as I do. It peaks your interest to be in a situation that you do not know the outcome. You want to fight me so come on and let’s get to it.”
“Hunter, I am so going to kick the shit out of you at Justice. I am going to enjoy that as much as anything in my life to this point. So to get me there and free away from all oppression I am willing to make some sacrifices. One of those sacrifices is actually helping you. Do you have a plan?”
“Nope. My plans come through using my brain to overcome the braun of others. There is too much hate in my heart right now for the people in this place to think clearly. But once I calm my ass down a plan will come to me. How do I know this? Because it always fucking does as you well know.”
“It is going to be nice to finally not be the subject of your fucked up plans. I might actually benefit from them. But if you screw me over in this I will beat you twice as bad a Justice.”
“Dude I am not in a good fucking mood right now. FIrst of all there is a reason I am better than you ever thought of being. There are actually several reasons you have about as good of a chance of beating me at Justice as Matthew Carter Wright has of getting laid. The first of those reasons is I am far smarter than you are. You are a reactionary restler while I am proactive. What that means is I will always be three steps ahead of you and I know what you will try. You are not even smart enough to research my matches and see what my tendencies are, I know you backwards and forwards. The second is the one issue you are failing to see.”
“Oh please enlighten me oh great one.”
“Rob who has ever truly doubted you? No matter if it was NGW or anywhere else people in the wrestling world have kissed your ass from day one and told you how great you are. You have never had to prove anyone wrong but you soon will. Me on the other hand have been constantly doubted and had his talent disrespected and that is where the chip on my damned shoulder comes from. Each of those doubters is going to have to eat shit when I beat their little golden boy. The guy I am not supposed to be in the ring with. The guy who is supposed to be able to kill me. I am going to kick your ass to make them all eat shit. But we are getting ahead of ourselves here. We need to get the fuck out of here and rescue Alisa first. Then I will fuck you up at Justice.”
“Asshole!”
“You God Damned right.”
“What are you going to do about Matthew Carter?”
“Maybe I will let him kick my ass and maybe I will not. We both know the only way he can beat me is if I let him. Just when you think you got me all figured out I throw a little something unexpected in there to keep you off balance. Who knows that better than you, Rob?”
“So its a mystery until you get in the ring with him?”
“Hell I don’t even know what I am going to do.”
“Good to know.”
WIth a simple dropping of my head I pass out from the pain and the turmoil my body has been in for the last couple of hours. One thing's for sure Matthew Carter right will never be the same again once I am done with him.