Post by Alexander Rizzo on Jan 6, 2017 15:37:38 GMT
Reborn
When people say they have been reborn people assume that it has something to do with religion. Take Christianity for instance to be reborn also referred as born again is to undergo a spiritual rebirth, or a renewal of the human spirit from the Holy Spirit. Taking the religious beliefs out of the equation, there is several other meanings, to start over, to improve, to be transformed, rehabilitated, reintroduced and my personal favorite resurrected. Jackson will soon have to make a choice will he be reborn or will he stay who he is.
Montgomery Estates December 24 2016
All of the family except for Jackson was gathered together celebrating the day opening presents having a jolly ole time or should I say most of them was having a jolly ole time. Kandra, who has the picture of Jackson and his full blooded siblings Adrina and Andrew Rizzo.
Kanda was over in the corner by herself holding the picture just staring at it trying to figure it all out. When she is approached by her older brother Sean, he seems to think he knows what is bothering her so without hesitation he tries to comfort her.
“It’s been a hard 3 years, sis! I wish Dylan was still here with us.” Sean said as he knelt down in front of her.
She wasn’t really paying any attention to Sean. “He doesn’t want to be around us we are not his family!” She said referring to Jackson.
Her response alarmed Sean to the point where he was curious about the picture she was holding where he grabbed it out of her hands and looked at it. The tone of his voice was firm and shocked as he spoke. “Where did you get this Kandra?” he said while holding the picture out of reach causing a scene with the rest of the family.
“Sean give it back you idiot!” she said as she reached for the picture.
Their mother Amber came over to put a stop to it. “Now you two stop it, you are setting a bad example for your children. Sean give her that picture and stop teasing your sister!” She said
“Mom I think you should look at this picture first.” Sean said as he handed the picture over to his mother.
Amber held the picture in her hands for a moment before looking at it. Once she did look at it seemed as if her eye was going to pop out of her head. As she panic her voice cracked “Oh, dear! Where did you get this Kandra?”
“Momma the other day, I ran into Jackson up at the gravesite! He wasn’t himself and when he left he forgot to take this picture with him.” Kandra Paused for a moment as she looked at her mother. “Later that night I found him at the bar he was belligerent with the bartender and then when I stepped in he turned it onto me. I made him get in the car and took him home before they called the cops.” She said
“So you are telling me he was down here and he didn’t bother to stop and check in with me?” Amber said “Momma like I said he wasn’t himself. The next morning he didn’t recall being at the bar. He told me that this girl said she was his sister? I thought he was an only Child.” Kandra said
Sean who was still kneeling down in front of Kandra looked over at his mother. “You should tell her, mom” “Tell me what?” Kandra asked
“You are right Sean, Kandra follow me to the office and I will tell you everything!” Amber said as she looked over at her husband Colton who was keeping the children occupied.
Kandra stood up and as her mother walked toward the office she followed. Once inside the office Amber opened the safe and pulled out a folder and a FBI bagged and a video recorder. She sat the items on Items on the desk before taking a seat she walks over to the office door and locks it. “Kandra, you know that Jackson found out his real name is Alexander Rizzo. If you take a few moments to watch this video you will see me and father during our time with the FBI. You will also see a young baby, whose name is Jackson. After you finish watching it I will answer your questions.” Amber said as she handed the video recorder over to Kandra.
Several moments went by and tears was running down the side of Kandra’s face messing up her mascara she hits pause and sets the recorder down on the desk using her sleeve on her arm she wipes her face. She just sits there and looks at her mother in shame. “Are you going to say something?” Amber asks as she hands the picture back to Kandra.
Kandra just looks at the picture
“In that picture you will see Alexander, Adrina and Andrew. Alexander is Jackson as you know.” Amber said as she reaches and touches Kandra’s hand.
Kandra pulls her hand away very quickly. “So Adrina and Andrew are his brother and sister? How did they die? Did you kill them?” Kandra asks as she looked up from the picture at her mother.
Amber reached into the folder that she placed on the desk, she pulled a picture that had Adrina, Andrew with an older lady in it. “Kandra in this picture it is Jackson’s brother and sister and their grandmother the agency had faked their death in hopes of ensuring that Mr. and Mrs. Rizzo would cooperate with us in help of shutting down the Mendez Cartel.” Amber pauses for a moment “In case it didn’t work we would have arrested the Rizzo and placed Jackson with his brothers and sisters in Italy.” She said. “Mom after his father had died why did you not step in and place him with them than?” Kandra asked
“We didn’t find out until he was seven, as both I and your father had stepped away from the agency. I fell in love with him when I held him in my arms when he was a baby so after talking it over with your dad and with the department of children safety we decided to adopt him.” Amber said
“I don’t agree with what you guys did when you was agent’s momma, and I don’t want to lose Jackson I love him he is my little brother, but you or dad have to tell him the truth he is full of hate. I am afraid that he will fall down that dark road Sean was on years ago.” Kandra said
“Well I was going to call him later, I will ask him to come down for new years and I will tell him then.” Amber said.
There was a knock on the door Kandra stood up and went over and opened it. There was Sean standing holding a phone. "What do you want Sean?" Kandra asked.
“Nothing but Jackson is on the phone and wants to talk to mom!" Sean walked in and handed the phone to Amber and then turned and looked at Kandra “Let’s give them some privacy!” he said
“I agree!” She said to Sean and then looked back at Amber. “Don’t forget to ask him to come down for New Years, Gavin and Steph will be here so he can come and hang out with us on Bourbon Street! She begged before her and Sean walked out of the room closing the door behind them.
The scene fades away showing Sean and Kandra rejoining the party.
Good-bye Jackson Ford January 2 Montgomery Estates, 12:00 pm
The smartest thing I have ever did was missing the flight to London for the New Year’s party. It gave me a chance to come home and reconnect with my family. It is no secret that I am not blood related to them, that doesn’t really matter if it wasn’t for Colton and Amber taking me in and showing me love I don’t know where I would be at.
It was noon and I finally rolled out of bed after spending the last few nights drinking and partying with my siblings. As I sat on the edge of the bed changing I noticed a bottle of aspirin and a glass of water with a note sitting between them on the night stand. I popped a couple of aspirins and chased them with the water before reading the note which was from my mom letting me know that she wants to have a talk with me.
“She is probably going to give me a lecture about drinking too much again!” I mumbled to myself as I stood up and made my way out of the room and down the stairs.
“Mom where are you?” I said as I stood at the bottom of the steps.
“I am in the Kitchen!” She replied
I made my way into the kitchen where she was setting at the table, I walked over to her giving her a kiss on her forehead. “What smells good?” I asked
“It’s crockpot Spaghetti, you can grab a bowel I know it’s your favorite dish!” She said
At first I didn’t think anything of it until I realized that the every time she cooked it was because she had bad news to tell me. “What happened? Who died?” I asked as I made my plate. “I know you only make my favorite when there is something bad to tell me.” I said as I made my way to the table.
“Oh hush… I wanted to do something good for you. You hardly come around anymore!” She replied
“Sorry momma, I have just been busy with my charity work and training I haven’t really been social able.” I said
“I know you are lying to me, Kandra said you was down here not too long ago! It would have been nice of you to stop in and let me know that you are ok.” She pauses for a moment… “I keep up to date on twitter too. You have been outspoken about your feeling for this Mia Rivera girl. Do you think it is wise? I mean you have been through so much this past year and you are still dealing with stuff.” She said
“Mom, I know what I am doing I want to find some happiness in my life and Mia makes me happy. I also realize that there is a chance she will seek someone else and if that is the case I will be ok. I might not like the idea but I respect her enough and want her to be happy. As for lying to you I am sorry, I was going to stop but things happened and I needed to take care of something.” I said as I reached over to her.
Pulling her arm away she replied “I know about the girl claiming to be your sister, Jackson!”
“I don’t want to talk about that, I handled that it is done and over with.” I raised my voice a little as I replied
“Jackson, you need to hear me out. I love you but…” she was unable to finish her sentence as I cut her off.
“But nothing Mom. It is another game that they are playing with me.” I said
Taking in a deep breath she lets out a sigh “No, Jackson that girl Adrina was telling you the truth. She is your sister and the reason why I know this is because of something me and Colton had done in the past.” She softly spoken
Before I can reply I can hear a car pull into the driveway. I knew it wasn’t Colton as he was on his four day hunting trip.
“Who is that?” I asked
“It’s Adrina, don’t worry she will not come in unless you invite her in and after you hear what I have to say you might want to talk to her.” She said.
“What are you talking about?” I asked
She stands up and walks out of the room to the office and then returns shortly with a yellow folder that is stacked about an inch high.
“What is that?” I asked
“Jackson this is your life, I want you to know your name doesn’t define who you are… you define who you are! I asked that you hear me out before you say or do anything will you do that for me? She said as she opened the folder.
An uneasy feeling consumed me as I sat there. “I will try.” I said
“Well here goes nothing… When we adopted you it wasn’t the first time I had seen you. Years ago when you was a baby I held you in my arms.” She said as she looked over at me
The expression on my face could say it all.
“I know what you are thinking, but please hear me out…” She paused for a moment gathering her words “Colton and I worked together as agents for the government and we was doing a sting on the Mendez family. Your father’s mother came to us and said she was worried about the safety of you and your brother and sister. So after talking we realized that your birth father’s soft spot was his kids.” She said as she pulled a picture of us three kids and our father laying together on the floor.
My heart dropped into the pit of my stomach because I could remember him and I doing the same thing on our floor days before he was murdered. I wanted to say something but I bit my tongue.
“So we had a plan where we would fake the death of your Grandma and two of you children claiming it was due to the lifestyle that you all was in. The plan worked out your sister and brother and grandmother was place in Italy and was set up for a comfortable life, your father reached out to us and offered to turn over key information as long as we was offering protection. For a brief moment during a meeting that your parents and you was at we thought he was going to back out and I grabbed you from your mother’s arms and was going to arrest her and send you to Italy. While holding you I looked into your blue eyes and fell in love.” She said as she slid the folder over to me.
Tears was running down my face as I was full of rage I slammed my hands on the table and looked over at Amber. “So it wasn’t the foundation that got me in trouble Down in Mexico! What got me in trouble was everyone playing god with my life.” I yelled
“Ja…” She started to say before me interrupting her
“I have always respected you and loved you but now I don’t know…. I need to get away from you.” I tossed the folder at her and went out the door.
Noticing Adrina blocking my rental in the driveway. Amber followed me out. I knew I had to get away from her so with I jumped into the passenger seat of Adrina’s car and looked at her. “If you are my sister get me out of her now.” I said
She backed up and as she drove away you can see in the rear view mirror Amber falling to her knees in tears. The scene then fades away.
"Lights… Camera… Action!"
…Rec…
Sloped down in the corner of a dark room to the point of almost laying. I lift my head and focus my eyes on the camera.
“So last episode it didn’t go the way that I expected it to go. I should have won. I should have been using this week to focus on the ppv. Kitty Petrova got the victory, however she didn’t beat me she beat a stupid fuck who had no right being in that match. She beat the guy she carried to a victory on Episode 2. I on the other hand was right about Mr. Hyde he wasn’t in that match to gain a victory he wanted revenge over something as stupid as me feeding him to two people who I believe is no longer here. They got scared and complained each and every week about a conspiracy against them so they tuck their tails and ran. Thankfully leaving one open spot left. Do I want it? Yes, Do I deserve it? Yes! Last show I was beating Mr. Hyde much like a pimp would beat their whores. This week I get to do it again but instead of having to worrying about a third party getting a victory for doing nothing it falls down to me and Hyde.”
My tongue traces the outer part of my lips as pull myself up to a sitting position.
“Hyde… Hyde… Hyde, each week you amaze me with your stupidity, you asked for a tables match for this match and it was granted! You think because on the last show I dove off and went crashing through the announcers table that a table match would be in your favor. News flash Hyde you had nothing to do with it. Truth be told it felt good. It reminded me of where I came from. I made a name for myself by partaking in crazy matches such as a Chaotic Cage match in IIW, Tower of terror in IWF, and my specialty a tables match. Yes I geared myself away from these crazy matches not because I couldn’t handle them but because I didn’t want to be associated as a hardcore legend. I wanted my career to flourish and well it flourished well I became a champion in almost every promotion I have stepped in. with the exception of a few shit wholes like Fight One. However I am not here to talk about my past. It is the future that I am all about.”
The camera zooms and focus on my face showing blood running down from my forehead. I smirked a little as I take a blood stained towel and wipe my face before speaking.
“You see Hyde you can’t beat me, while you are off doing dinner parties with the likes of Victoria Lawless and company I am in a condemned building with nothing but tables training. The blood on my face may be mine but then again it may not. You see I know that before I send you through a table that one of us if not both of us will bleed. I am not afraid to bleed I am not afraid to go pass the limit. Are you?”
The camera starts to beep as the batteries are running low. I toss the blood stained tow to my left as I start to make my way to my feet.
“It looks like time is running out. Hyde can you hear the clock ticking? I suggest that your girlfriend or whatever she is take a picture and get a hold of a good plastic surgeon doctor because you will need it after the match. I not only plan to send you through the table I plan on doing some heavy damage. So when the dust settles and blood stains the ring I will be standing over your lifeless body with my hand raised high above. So I don’t plan on ending this little threat with a blank by design and dangerous by choice I am going to borrow a little something from my older step brother. You’ve Just Been Rated! That pretty much means that Episode 4 Your Fucked!” : The camera cuts of as the batteries dies.
…/Rec…
OOC: ended up loosing my third story(cd) part and my original shoot, so i did a quick rewrite of my shoot and figured I will either do that cd for character development or write it up for the cd of my next match.
[font color=b3b2b2Date: Thursday 5th January 2017 Location: A small town in the mid east of the United States
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Introduction: The scene opens on a run down part of a non de-script small town in the mid east of the United States, the man that's come to be known as Mr Hyde can be seen standing down a small back alley dressed in his usual gear, jeans, brown boots and a black hoodie underneath his black leather Saints of Anarchy cut. Along with him are the men known as Ryan Connors, Irish, Mr Wolfe and the behemoth known as Jax all dressed in similar gear. The five of them are standing around a man dressed in knock off designer jeans and a black t-shirt who looks more than a little nervous to be in their company.
Hyde: Listen here Karl, that's your name right?
The nervous man nods.
Hyde: Good, listen here Karl, we're here because we know you're dealing for The Outcasts under the behest of Simon...
I smile at him as he looks nervously at the others, so I slap him to get his attention back on me and then grab him by his jaw and force him to look at me.
Hyde: We don't need you to confirm or deny it, we know for a fact you're dealing for him... We want you to send a message to the rest of your fellow dealers, as of now, we're putting an embargo on all dealing, the man you all have to thank for this is Simon, you see Simon did something foolish and now he's scurried back to whatever hole he's hiding in...
Wolfe: Just like the conniving little rat he is...
Hyde: And he thinks that there isn't going to be an consequences for his foolishness... Well that's where you and you're little dealer buddies come in, you see every Saint nationwide will continue to hit his operations hard until he comes out of hiding... Starting with you and your buddies... So spread the word if we catch anyone associated with him dealing, running a scam or doing something we don't like then we'll shut their arses down on the spot... Anyone caught defying our embargo will suffer the brutal consequences... This will not end till Simon comes out of what ever pig sty he's hiding in and faces me like a man... He knows how to find me... Now as far as you go... We really don't like you pedalling this crap... So my associates here and going to teach you the errors of your ways and trust me when they're done you'll get the message and see the error of your ways... But remember spread the message, until Simon shows he rat like faces and faces me man to man everything is on complete and utter lock down... Now nod your head and let me know you understand...
The man hastily nods his head, as he does I feel my phone start to vibrate in my pocket...
Hyde: Good...
I let go of his jaw and toss him into Jax who just smiles before he floors him with a herculean haymaker and the others go to work on him... I reach into my pocket and pull out my phone and answer it as I step away from the others...
Hyde: Hey babe hows the shopping going with your sisters...
Aeryn: It was good to see them again... All four of them... We may have went a little mad on the shopping spree but I did manage to pick you up a gift...
Hyde: Oh really...
I can't help but smile as I know the type of gift she's got me...
Aeryn: Yeah it's black and red lace...
A sly smile comes across my face...
Hyde: Oh I hope it's in the right size...
Aeryn: Oh it is, it fits me in all the right places... I couldn't help but try it on...
I can't help but smile.
Hyde: I wonder what it will look like on the floor of our hotel room...
Aeryn: I guess you're going to have to come home so we can find out...
Hyde: I think you're right... I should be back home with you shortly...
Aeryn: I'll patiently be waiting for you... Love you babe...
Hyde: I love you to babe... I'll see you soon...
Aeryn: Hurry back...
I hear the line disconnect before I slip the phone back into my pocket.
Hyde: I know things will never be the same between us as losing a son especially as young as he was takes it's toll on both of his parents but things have started to improve between us since Christmas, I've started to see more of the woman I fell in love with back when we were teenagers as the time passes. I know neither of us will ever be the same but I feel content that we still have each other to lean on and know that together we're stronger than we are a part.
Scene Fades...
[font color=b3b2b2Date: Friday 6th January 20177 Location: North Carolina, United States of America[/font] OFF CAMERA
Introduction: The scene opens on small bikers bar on the outskirts of Charlotte North Carolina, the man that's come to be known as Mr Hyde is sitting dressed in a pair of black loose fit jeans, brown work boots and a black shirt underneath his black leather Saints of Anarchy cut. Sitting beside him is the woman known as Mz Hyde but to those close to her get to call her Aeryn, she's dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans tucked into Black Leather Knee High Punk New Rock Boots with a silver reactor heel and six buckles and a black hoodie with the Saints of Anarchy Reaper on the back with “Property of The Saints of Anarchy” written on the front. Several other familiar men are sitting with them, one being the man known as Irish, another being Ryan Connors, the third being Robert Wolfe, a fourth being Jackson Taylor and the fifth being Daryl Grimes who is the Saints of Anarchy World Wide President, all five of the men are dressed similarly in jeans, boots, with a mixture of hoodies and shirts underneath their Saints of Anarchy cuts.
Aeryn wraps her arms around my lower back as I wrap my arm over her shoulders.
Hyde: So the usual then?
Everyone nods their heads, I kiss Aeryn on the forehead before I get out and head to the bar to order our drinks, as I get to the bar, the bar tender gives me a side ways glance before begrudgingly coming over to serve me.
Hyde: Can I get a cider, five beers and a jack and diet coke.
Bartender: Man I'm not looking for trouble but if you don't leave then there's going to be plenty and not the good kind for you!
I smile at him.
Hyde: We just came for a few drinks, so I advise you to get me a cider, five beers and a jack and diet coke otherwise your get trouble whether you're looking for it or not... Oh and I suggest you leave that baseball bat exactly where it is because if you reach for it, I'm going to jump over this bar, grab one of those expensive looking heavy bottles of booze behind you and crack your skull open with it before you can even lay your hands on it!
He looks at me nervously before getting out drinks together on a tray, I pay him for the drinks before I take them over to the table. I sit down beside Aeryn as I plant a kiss on her lips.
Ryan: Seems to be a few of them here today.
Irish: There will be a few more of them soon lad.
Irish nods to one of the Outcast bikers who is looking over at us nervously while on the phone.
Wolfe: More the merrier I say!
Jax just smiles as he takes a sip of his beer.
Daryl: Missy you going to be okay here because things could get a bit chaotic here soon.
Aeryn: Listen I can handle myself if any of them starts anything!
Irish: That's what I've always liked about you lass, you're all calm and collective but you also have a hell cat side to you!
Hyde: That's what I love about her too!
I smile as I kiss her on the forehead which causes her to blush slightly.
Ryan: Lets just enjoy our drinks before anything gets started...
Aeryn: I have to admit since I heard what went down I've been itching for a fight...
I smile.
Hyde: As much as I don't like putting her in harms way, I've also found out it's pointless to try and argue with her when she sets her mind to something. Plus I know she can handle herself and she made me promise that if we got back together that I would share everything with her which I've kind of begrudgingly be doing. The life I lead isn't an easy one, not on me and especially not on those closest to me, something Aeryn found out first hand when we lost our son after she was driven off the road by a rival gang casing the car to flip several times before crashing into a thick tree trunk. She survived sadly our son didn't.
We sit and enjoy our drinks with general chit chat going on between us until I notice everyone's drinks nearing empty.
Hyde: Another round?
Irish: Won't say no lad!
The others laugh.
Hyde: Same again?
Everyone nods.
I head back up to the bar and order another round and I smile at the group of Outcasts around the pool tables at the back of the bar.
Hyde: The main reason we chose this bar to go to is to show the Outcast that we weren't afraid of them but also to make it easy for Simon to find us should he decided to show his rat face.
I see the sour faces on the Outcasts around the pool table and turn back to the others and see them all enjoying themselves chatting, it's in this momentary distraction that I don't see one of the Outcast old ladies approach me from behind, she does say anything instead she jumps on my back and starts to feverishly claw and scratch at my face. I'm not sure how to react as I've never been fond of hitting a woman even in self defence thankfully I didn't as all of sudden I feel the weight lifted from my back and I turn around to see Aeryn with a handful of the hell cats hair pulling her to the floor, Aeryn drags her to her feet before grabbing two hands full of hair or more specifically weave and then brutally slamming the hell cat's face off of the solid wood bar. Aeryn stands over the fallen hell cat like a Alpha female and lifts a pint of beer off of the bar and pouring it all over the woman. Aeryn walks over to me with a huge smile on her face before planting a passionate kiss on my lips and bites my lip as she pulls away. Before any of the Outcast members can react Irish, Jax, Ryan, Wolf and Daryl are out of their seats daring the Outcast members to make a move. Aeryn calmly lifts her drink off of the bar and down it in one. The others make their way over to us with smiles on their face.
Irish:Wow lass that was quite a show of dominance, that poor hell cat didn't know what hit her...
Aeryn: Stupid bitch shouldn't off messed with my man then should she?
Daryl: That she didn't! I think our message was sent loud and clear, how about we head for more friendlier ground?
Aeryn: Sounds good to me!
I throw a few bills on the bar before I wrap my arm around Aeryn's shoulders and she wraps her arm around my waist and we make our way out of the bar with the others.
Scene Fades.
[font color=b3b2b2Date: Saturday 7th January Location: Charlotte, North Carolina [/font] ON CAMERA
Introduction: The scene opens on the parking lot of the Victory Arena in North Carolina, the man that's known as Mr Hyde can be seen standing leaning again the side of his black custom Harley Davidson Road King motorcycle smoking a cigarette, he's dressed in his usual gear of blue leather Nike Air Force Ones, baggy jeans, a black “Reaper Crew” hoodie under a modern black leather Harley Davidson motorcycle jacket with his black leather Saints Of Anarchy cut over the top of the jacket. [/font]
The camera crew waits patiently as I finish my cigarette. After I've taken the last drag of my cigarette I drop it on to the floor and stomp it out before looking up at the camera.
Hyde: Welcome once again fans to the Victory arena or is it Victory zone, I can never remember the buzz word we're meant to be using. Any ways I am of course the man known as Mr Hyde and again this week I'm primarily here to talk about the dofus known as Jackson Ford. Am I the only one that thinks he's name suits a Country and West singer and that he should be singing about how his wife life him for the postman or something?
I grin towards the camera.
Hyde: This week the powers that be have actually granted me my request and booked Mr Ford and myself... Sorry I can't say Jackson Ford without picture some overweight country and western singer, so I'll refer to him as Mr Ford... Don't worry though I still think he's a dick with a superiority complex, that'll never change I can assure you of that...
Again I can't help but grin towards the camera.
Hyde: Now I have to start off by admitting I fucked up in my last match, I took my eyes off of the match and Mr Ford and myself enabled Mrs. Petrova to be victorious in the match. Don't get me wrong I'm not like some that take credit for other peoples success...
I shake my head...
Hyde: I'm looking at you Mr Ford... Mrs Petrova in one hell of an athlete and if anyone deserved to win the match it was her... But back to Mr Ford, before the match Mr Ford seemed to be egotisical and calm credit for Calvin's and Miss Queen bitch win in the tag match... I suppose someone that not only turns on their partner but also cowardly scurries away from the match would be only more than willing to claim credit for another's success. I mean come on the guy has the biggest oversized ego in the Victory locker room if not the wrestling business itself. And that's saying something with all the egos in that locker room mine included...
I let a devilish grin appear on my face.
Hyde: I mean come on the dude refers to himself as wrestling definition of a god... Now this next statement may offend the more religious viewers but I really don't give a god damn fuck what they think... But Mr Ford you claim that you're wrestlings definition of a god... You mean a fictitious figure that many are fooled into believe in as being all and powerful... I guess that does kind of fit for you actually... I mean you fool people by claiming all this shit and being all powerful when your nothing but a god damn coward... It's like in the Wizard of Oz when the curtain is pull back to reveal nothing but a small insignificance man as the all powerful wizard... I want every single one of you to know I'm sorry, that mister ford is nothing more egotistical little bitch... And I'm sorry you had to listen to him flap his gums... But this week things will be different, there is no tag team partners, so there's no chance he can stab me in the back, there are no other opponents to distract me, there is only myself and Mister ford... And Mister Ford there no point trying to be a coward and walk away from the match as it's going to be a tables match which will only end when I drive your ugly mug through a good damn table...
A big grin comes over my face when I say that.
Hyde: Mister Ford claims that handing out opponents was an early gift for them, well Mr Saint Nick where the fuck was my present, I mean I had to put up with your arse for the last few months so where the hell is my gift huh...
I shake my head...
Hyde: Yeah I thought not... Mister Ford claims that he's not a coward for walking out on the tag match because he told everyone that's exactly what he was going to do and he followed through... You see that still makes you a coward, an egotistical coward but a coward none the less... You also mentioned that I keep promising to stomp your face through a table... Well Mister Ford I guess we do have something in common we both keep our promises and just like I've said it over a dozen times before like some broken record I promise you I will stomp your face through a good damn table! I also heard that you referred to me as a whiney little bitch or something to that effect... I'm the whiney little bitch... I'm not the dick that walked out on his tag team partner because of his ego... The only whiny little bitch I see here is you Mister Ford!
I shake my head again this time in disgust.
Hyde: I also heard you talk a lot about focus but yet before our match last week you were more focus on some unnamed competitor rather than your opponents... And Mister Ford if you've got a problem with someone don't be the little bitch we know you are and not name them directly... Be a man and frelling name them you twonk! This isn't a game of frelling Guess fecking who this is wrestling promotion where we wrestle... What do I start having to guessing, does he have hair? Does he have a beard, Does he have dark hair? Man the fuck up and speak directly to the person not the he who shall not be name bullshit... He ain't fecking Lord Voldemort!
Again I shake my head...
Hyde: God damn it, I keep having to shake my god damn head at this shit! You also made a statement that I need to focus on the match and not on my hate... Shows you how much you know about me, I'm able to focus my hate onto my opponent while also keeping my focus on the match, I guess you could say I'm able to multitask! Speaking of hate for the reference I don't hate you I'm just not necessarily excited about your existence! So as far as you being in my head... Bitch please I've been in this business for over a decade now and if you think someone like you was able to get in my head then you're bloody well mistaken... You ever think the reason why I let you think you're in my head to lure you into a false security, I mean you dug up a picture, a very private picture of me and my ex, big whoop... You didn't see my junk and you didn't really see her junk so what's the harm? And as far as eating out of your hand, I'm known as The Wolf for a reason, you better be careful otherwise I might bite your damn hand off! As far as being able to use a weakness to get me down to my knees, I studied MMA for years so even if you manage to get me down what's to stop me out manevuering you and choking your arse out before putting you through a damn table... Also you claimed not to need a weapon and yet you put me through a table, isn't that a weapon? As far as the pig comment goes, someone needs to go back and study their animals, I'm a wolf not a pig... I though even someone with your great intelligence would know the difference...
Again I shake my head...
Hyde: Having to shake my god damn head again... Anyways Mister Ford, there's not going to be any blind-siding, theres going to be no one else in this match to take my focus off of you... So Ford the Hunt is on and it's survive if I let you!
I look towards the camera crew...
Hyde: Now if you don't mind I want to get another cigarette and spend a bit of time with my lady before I get ready for my match... So scram!
I wave to them as they walk off before I take a cigarette out and light is as the scene goes to black.
Scene End! [/div]
Last Edit: Jan 8, 2017 4:59:20 GMT by Mr. Hyde: coding
