Post by Hunter "By God" Valentyne on Sept 25, 2019 21:25:35 GMT -6
The world can take some things from my words and actions over the past six months. No one has the right to tell people what to do or when to do it. If there is anything the Kyle Manson has stood for over the bulk of his career it is that not one person on this Earth can tell me what to do.
So many have tried to force their ideas down my throat and so many times they get dropped on their skull. Joka is the latest to taste what that feels like. To be a success you do not need to change who you are at the core of your being.
There is no way that my ideals are going to be compromised to please some jackass in the NEW. The man that I have become is not going to revert into some hardcore idiot just to please some blood thirsty assholes in the crowd or a suit like Jesse Styles.
Where once I was lost now I am not. She saved me from being a slave to the anger that once ruled me. You losers have no idea what that means. That does not mean Kyle Manson is soft. This means he has no weaknesses. She took my weakness and replaced it with a strength none of you hardcore losers will ever know.
It took almost a month but her location was made clear to me. For some reason she has been in Salem Massachusetts since the last time we spoke. She was quite angry with me and ran away. Our last conversation was burned into my brain and refused to shut off. Much like her shitty Nikki Minaj music if you want to look at it that way.
Nicole...How could you do such a thing and allow that poor woman to be punched in the stomach while she was pregnant? Don't you care about anyone?
Kyle... I care about you!
Nicole... If that was my child would you have allowed that monster to do that to me?
Kyle...Of course not.
Nicole...So you care about certain people but not others? Tell me why!
Kyle... Because your stubborn ass will not listen to words so I am forced to action.
Nicole... So this is my fault?
Kyle... You refuse to listen to reason. So I am forced to show you where you are wrong about us. Nomad is the key to showing you.
Nicole...What does some wrestler have to do with us. I know you despise him but had you listened to me and not play head games with him, maybe that woman never would have been injured.
Kyle... Just shut up and listen for once in your life. Nomad symbolizes every single man you have allowed into your life before you met me. You punish me for their sins. I am not them and I am going to show you I'm not. Nomad is a pathological liar. He is a hypocrite. He is a useless sack of shit. I am going to punish him to symbolize all who have done you wrong. To show you for the men who have taken you for granted. The ones who took your faith and shit all over it. The men who used you because you are pretty and then threw you away when they got what they wanted. Nomad is going to pay for their sins.
Nicole... FUCK YOU!
The punch she gave me can still be felt in my stomach. Not that it hurt that much but her anger at me made me feel it. But she had no choice in the matter.
So many think they can tell me what to think and what to say. They think they can censor my words and have me become like them. Nomad thinks I am some underling. He is quite wrong. Kyle Manson not controlled by anything or anybody.
So the journey to find her brought me to this historical place. Salem Massachusetts was a place filled with the violence of people who thought they were justified in dealing it out. Thus is very much like the no selling losers in the Old Edge Wrestling.
Nicole: It's is about time you showed up, Kyle I have only been waiting for three days.
Kyle... So you wanted me to find you?
Nicole... Yes. And I want tacos!
Kyle... No!
Nicole is taken aback by my steadfast refusal to give her what she wanted. This might be the first time that has ever happened to her.
Nicole... What do you mean no?
Kyle...It means you getting your way with me all the time is coming to an end. You punched me!
Nicole...It was a love tap, you pussy! Besides I saw what you did last week. Standing with that monster after he punched that pregnant woman in the stomach.
Kyle... Not my fault.
Nicole...Maybe not but you are buying me tacos anyways.
Perhaps a little background is in order. When we left the building some fat old white guy punched a pregnant woman in the stomach causing her to miscarry. Apparently I was supposed to do something about that. Arguing with Nicole is about as pointless as a Nomad truth telling convention. Even if somehow I out argued the queen of arguing, she would never admit defeat. So off to Casa Bonitas it is.
Nicole... For your information the NEW is somehow very popular here in Salem. So the name of the restaurant is The Edge of Cantina.
Kyle... What the fuck? That is dumber than a guy getting a second x core title match in his third match. Or dumber than Johnny Stylez wrestling for a world title when he can't win a damned match. Take your pick.
The two of us walk down the block to her little surprise. There is a big star on the front of the building. She still hasn't told me why we are in Salem and I still haven't told her how I found her goofy ass. That one is going to hurt a little...okay fine a lot.
Such is life in OEW.
So many have tried to force their ideas down my throat and so many times they get dropped on their skull. Joka is the latest to taste what that feels like. To be a success you do not need to change who you are at the core of your being.
There is no way that my ideals are going to be compromised to please some jackass in the NEW. The man that I have become is not going to revert into some hardcore idiot just to please some blood thirsty assholes in the crowd or a suit like Jesse Styles.
Where once I was lost now I am not. She saved me from being a slave to the anger that once ruled me. You losers have no idea what that means. That does not mean Kyle Manson is soft. This means he has no weaknesses. She took my weakness and replaced it with a strength none of you hardcore losers will ever know.
It took almost a month but her location was made clear to me. For some reason she has been in Salem Massachusetts since the last time we spoke. She was quite angry with me and ran away. Our last conversation was burned into my brain and refused to shut off. Much like her shitty Nikki Minaj music if you want to look at it that way.
Nicole...How could you do such a thing and allow that poor woman to be punched in the stomach while she was pregnant? Don't you care about anyone?
Kyle... I care about you!
Nicole... If that was my child would you have allowed that monster to do that to me?
Kyle...Of course not.
Nicole...So you care about certain people but not others? Tell me why!
Kyle... Because your stubborn ass will not listen to words so I am forced to action.
Nicole... So this is my fault?
Kyle... You refuse to listen to reason. So I am forced to show you where you are wrong about us. Nomad is the key to showing you.
Nicole...What does some wrestler have to do with us. I know you despise him but had you listened to me and not play head games with him, maybe that woman never would have been injured.
Kyle... Just shut up and listen for once in your life. Nomad symbolizes every single man you have allowed into your life before you met me. You punish me for their sins. I am not them and I am going to show you I'm not. Nomad is a pathological liar. He is a hypocrite. He is a useless sack of shit. I am going to punish him to symbolize all who have done you wrong. To show you for the men who have taken you for granted. The ones who took your faith and shit all over it. The men who used you because you are pretty and then threw you away when they got what they wanted. Nomad is going to pay for their sins.
Nicole... FUCK YOU!
The punch she gave me can still be felt in my stomach. Not that it hurt that much but her anger at me made me feel it. But she had no choice in the matter.
So many think they can tell me what to think and what to say. They think they can censor my words and have me become like them. Nomad thinks I am some underling. He is quite wrong. Kyle Manson not controlled by anything or anybody.
So the journey to find her brought me to this historical place. Salem Massachusetts was a place filled with the violence of people who thought they were justified in dealing it out. Thus is very much like the no selling losers in the Old Edge Wrestling.
Nicole: It's is about time you showed up, Kyle I have only been waiting for three days.
Kyle... So you wanted me to find you?
Nicole... Yes. And I want tacos!
Kyle... No!
Nicole is taken aback by my steadfast refusal to give her what she wanted. This might be the first time that has ever happened to her.
Nicole... What do you mean no?
Kyle...It means you getting your way with me all the time is coming to an end. You punched me!
Nicole...It was a love tap, you pussy! Besides I saw what you did last week. Standing with that monster after he punched that pregnant woman in the stomach.
Kyle... Not my fault.
Nicole...Maybe not but you are buying me tacos anyways.
Perhaps a little background is in order. When we left the building some fat old white guy punched a pregnant woman in the stomach causing her to miscarry. Apparently I was supposed to do something about that. Arguing with Nicole is about as pointless as a Nomad truth telling convention. Even if somehow I out argued the queen of arguing, she would never admit defeat. So off to Casa Bonitas it is.
Nicole... For your information the NEW is somehow very popular here in Salem. So the name of the restaurant is The Edge of Cantina.
Kyle... What the fuck? That is dumber than a guy getting a second x core title match in his third match. Or dumber than Johnny Stylez wrestling for a world title when he can't win a damned match. Take your pick.
The two of us walk down the block to her little surprise. There is a big star on the front of the building. She still hasn't told me why we are in Salem and I still haven't told her how I found her goofy ass. That one is going to hurt a little...okay fine a lot.
Such is life in OEW.
