Post by Diamond Steele on Sept 28, 2015 3:30:02 GMT
You cheating ass mother fuckers…
That’s right I am absolutely furious because we all know that I should be the Man of Steel right now. We all saw it. We all saw what transpired last week. I nailed Jacobsen with the Sweet Dreams. I knocked AJ the fuck out, and by the way things look from my end I should be standing here as the new Man Of Steel Champion. I should have a championship belt slung around my waist but instead Renee Pleasant had to ruin my fucking night. He had to personally kill my momentum and now that means that I have to sit on the backburner for Extreme Endurance.
Seriously what in the fuck? I go from competing for a championship to now being in the damn preshow match for the Pay Per View. That’s so fucking weak… Obviously people don’t know who I am… Todd Williams. T-Will… The man who constantly called himself the Dreamer. Who had no qualms in making his dream become a reality but lately that happy go lucky attitude that I once had about me has faded into nothingness as I am free to be the man I was born to be.
I am free to be the Redeemer the man who is here to save IWF… I am here to save you from the likes of the boring idiots that plague your television sets. The idiots who try to make this company all about them and they try to hold wonderful talents such as me down.
It’s a fucking shame, that despite losing you probably expected me to just run along. I bet you didn’t even expect to hear from me at this point. I know you wanted me to fade out with the wind but guess what there’s a reason why I was added into this match. There’s a reason why my name is now on the card, and that’s because despite everything I have put this company through. You can’t help but want to see me do well after all the brotha gotta do well right?
But it’s all good… To be honest that shot that I had last week wasn’t even earnt. It was given to me and I rather earn things on my own merit. I may be the most evil bastard in this company. A piece of shit ex husband, a horrible father but at least I can win my own shit within the confines of the ring.
What’s more fucked up is the fact that after being given something it was taken away from me, and that’s what really doesn’t sit that well with me. So now the time to get back what belongs to me officially starts as of right now. I am entering into a five way match on the damn preshow.
But it doesn’t matter because you throw me in the middle of the ring with all of these other guys and I will still whatever it take to come out on top. Granted to be brutally honest I don’t know much about what I am up against because despite being on and off here for a while. It’s not like I really paid attention to what was unfolding in front of me. My surroundings or anything like that but that’s something I am learning to deal with and in due time I will be to where I need to be so bring it on. Bring whoever whenever and I will guarantee that I have what it takes to fuck a bitch up.
Austin James Mercer. Wow that’s an absolute mouthful of shit isn’t it? But from what I can tell seems like he is a Second Generation wrestler. Wow that means you are simply walking in the shadow of someone else doesn’t it? Which is ridiculous because I would never want to walk a day in my father’s shoes but as it turns out. To the way I am conducting myself. To the way I go about doing things. More and more it seems like I am becoming him with every passing moment and that’s not really a good thing.
Anyway you are very young when it comes to this business. I am 28 years of age and there are even still things that I can learn from what this business has to offer. I am still finding ways to reinvent myself and find more and more things that I can bring to the table. I know it’s a lot to be apart of a wrestling family. I may not be second generation myself but at one point my wife was apart of this business. My sister was apart of this business. Hell she was a champion right in this company.
The name of the Williams is a name that should by all means be feared when it comes to seeing it on the card but lately it’s become a thing of the past. More so a novelty act where you see it talk about the days of the past and come to an understanding that’s not how things are in the present anymore. I hate being a novelty act, and I am not going to let some punk ass kid like you rob me of reclaiming my glory. I am on a warpath to show that I am still worthy of that Man of Steel opportunity. That I deserve yet another go at it, and if you happen to be the one I have to go through to get to another shot by all means. So be it, but I won’t let you get in my way because I can’t afford too.
Christian Mercer the father of Austin I take it. Are you ready to dwell in some risky business daddio? Are you ready to step in the ring with a legend in the making? Are you ready for me to knock you the fuck out?
By the way don’t answer that… That was more of a rhetorical question. Of course you are ready for me to knock your block off after all what more would you expect from being in the ring with someone such as the likes of me?
Caine Adams? And yes there’s a piece of shit in this match from Atlanta Georgia who I couldn’t give a shit about but what really has my attention is Warren Kidd.
There is a lot of bad blood between Warren Kidd and myself, and things didn’t go the way I wanted to go back at the call out show, but at Extreme Endurance things will indeed be different. It’s about time I started to march onward again. It’s time that I start making my name a household name and it starts one match at a time beating the hell out of all of these fucking noobs one at a time.
So bring on the competition. Bring on the competition and I will still come out ahead for I am Todd Williams and at the end of the day I will do what I do best…
PIZZOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
That’s right I am absolutely furious because we all know that I should be the Man of Steel right now. We all saw it. We all saw what transpired last week. I nailed Jacobsen with the Sweet Dreams. I knocked AJ the fuck out, and by the way things look from my end I should be standing here as the new Man Of Steel Champion. I should have a championship belt slung around my waist but instead Renee Pleasant had to ruin my fucking night. He had to personally kill my momentum and now that means that I have to sit on the backburner for Extreme Endurance.
Seriously what in the fuck? I go from competing for a championship to now being in the damn preshow match for the Pay Per View. That’s so fucking weak… Obviously people don’t know who I am… Todd Williams. T-Will… The man who constantly called himself the Dreamer. Who had no qualms in making his dream become a reality but lately that happy go lucky attitude that I once had about me has faded into nothingness as I am free to be the man I was born to be.
I am free to be the Redeemer the man who is here to save IWF… I am here to save you from the likes of the boring idiots that plague your television sets. The idiots who try to make this company all about them and they try to hold wonderful talents such as me down.
It’s a fucking shame, that despite losing you probably expected me to just run along. I bet you didn’t even expect to hear from me at this point. I know you wanted me to fade out with the wind but guess what there’s a reason why I was added into this match. There’s a reason why my name is now on the card, and that’s because despite everything I have put this company through. You can’t help but want to see me do well after all the brotha gotta do well right?
But it’s all good… To be honest that shot that I had last week wasn’t even earnt. It was given to me and I rather earn things on my own merit. I may be the most evil bastard in this company. A piece of shit ex husband, a horrible father but at least I can win my own shit within the confines of the ring.
What’s more fucked up is the fact that after being given something it was taken away from me, and that’s what really doesn’t sit that well with me. So now the time to get back what belongs to me officially starts as of right now. I am entering into a five way match on the damn preshow.
But it doesn’t matter because you throw me in the middle of the ring with all of these other guys and I will still whatever it take to come out on top. Granted to be brutally honest I don’t know much about what I am up against because despite being on and off here for a while. It’s not like I really paid attention to what was unfolding in front of me. My surroundings or anything like that but that’s something I am learning to deal with and in due time I will be to where I need to be so bring it on. Bring whoever whenever and I will guarantee that I have what it takes to fuck a bitch up.
Austin James Mercer. Wow that’s an absolute mouthful of shit isn’t it? But from what I can tell seems like he is a Second Generation wrestler. Wow that means you are simply walking in the shadow of someone else doesn’t it? Which is ridiculous because I would never want to walk a day in my father’s shoes but as it turns out. To the way I am conducting myself. To the way I go about doing things. More and more it seems like I am becoming him with every passing moment and that’s not really a good thing.
Anyway you are very young when it comes to this business. I am 28 years of age and there are even still things that I can learn from what this business has to offer. I am still finding ways to reinvent myself and find more and more things that I can bring to the table. I know it’s a lot to be apart of a wrestling family. I may not be second generation myself but at one point my wife was apart of this business. My sister was apart of this business. Hell she was a champion right in this company.
The name of the Williams is a name that should by all means be feared when it comes to seeing it on the card but lately it’s become a thing of the past. More so a novelty act where you see it talk about the days of the past and come to an understanding that’s not how things are in the present anymore. I hate being a novelty act, and I am not going to let some punk ass kid like you rob me of reclaiming my glory. I am on a warpath to show that I am still worthy of that Man of Steel opportunity. That I deserve yet another go at it, and if you happen to be the one I have to go through to get to another shot by all means. So be it, but I won’t let you get in my way because I can’t afford too.
Christian Mercer the father of Austin I take it. Are you ready to dwell in some risky business daddio? Are you ready to step in the ring with a legend in the making? Are you ready for me to knock you the fuck out?
By the way don’t answer that… That was more of a rhetorical question. Of course you are ready for me to knock your block off after all what more would you expect from being in the ring with someone such as the likes of me?
Caine Adams? And yes there’s a piece of shit in this match from Atlanta Georgia who I couldn’t give a shit about but what really has my attention is Warren Kidd.
There is a lot of bad blood between Warren Kidd and myself, and things didn’t go the way I wanted to go back at the call out show, but at Extreme Endurance things will indeed be different. It’s about time I started to march onward again. It’s time that I start making my name a household name and it starts one match at a time beating the hell out of all of these fucking noobs one at a time.
So bring on the competition. Bring on the competition and I will still come out ahead for I am Todd Williams and at the end of the day I will do what I do best…
PIZZOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
Well howdy there pardner.