Post by ADudeFromCLE on Mar 12, 2017 18:09:58 GMT
December Fourteenth two thousand and sixteen.
That's the day you won the first every IWF Cruiser Weight Invitational Devlin.
That's the day you beat Buck Spencer to win the whole damn tournament.
A tournament that I should have won.
But I didn't.
I lost the week before to Buck Spencer because I was overlooking him, I was already planning my finals match and let’s be honest, Buck hasn’t seen the weight limit for the tournament since the day we all weighted in.
BUT REGARDLESS OF ALL THAT.
I lost, that's on me, and you went on to win the tournament easily.
And I've been fine with that.
You lose some, you win some, that's how this business works.
BUT
The issue I do have, is on December fifteenth until now, I've been calling you out Devlin.
Day in, and day out I have made it no secret that I wanted you one on one in the middle of that ring.
The fans have been asking for it, I've been asking for it, and now I had to go out right and DEMAND it.
And now, finally...FINALLY you grow the balls to accept my challenge, a shot to show people what the finals could have been, a chance for me to prove that if it was ME who was in the finals with you Devlin, you wouldn’t have won.
That's why you've been ducking me isn’t it Devlin?
You go around and say you haven’t been ducking me. That you just haven’t heard my challenge but son, don't lie, you get a notification anytime anyone even mentions your name online.
You KNOW I've been calling you out, you KNOW I've wanted you in a match one on one yet you've done nothing but IGNORE me for the last 3 months so the only logical explanation is...
You scared.
As you should be.
You've been riding a high wave ever since you came into the IWF and you don't want that wave to stop but reality check Devlin.
That wave crashed when you were dropped on your head and lost your match against JFK for the Invictus Championship.
An opportunity that you BLEW and might never get again.
That's why you did what you did wasn’t it Devlin?
Jelly? Anger? Resentment? Whatever the motive, we all know it was you who cut the feed before the start of James's and Bob's EPIC Invictus title match. You were mad because not only were you not in the match because you blew your one big opportunity, but you were not even on the CARD.
That really must have eaten you up huh Devlin? All that talk about how you were going to take James and Bob to the Danger Zone only to be friend zoned at the end.
Reality is settling back in for the man who thinks he deals destiny but your destiny Devlin, is to be second best.
Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. That is what you will go down in history as Devlin.
At least until you remove your head from your ass and realize that your childish antics are not going to get you where you want to go, and maybe someday, you could be a champion, I mean you have all the in ring talent in the world to be one, it just what’s upstairs that is hindering you.
But don't get it twisted people, I respect the shit out of what Devlin can do in that ring, he wouldn’t have won that tournament if he was a slouch, hell he wouldn’t have even been IN the CWI if he was a scrub...
Though Gilman was in it...
Anyways, as good as you are Devlin, you are not me. You are not the Apex of Agility, you are not the inventor and master of the GOD DAMN PRETTIEST MOVE IN ALL OF WRESTLING, the Shooting Chris Press.
That's a double rotation shooting star press for you people new to the brand.
So I hope to hell Devlin, for your sake, and for these fan's that are going to pay their hard earned money to see us tear the roof off the Sprint Center, here in Kansas City, Missouri that you bring your "A" game. Because anything less Devlin...
Will get your blinded by The Spotlight.
Last week in the backstage area of the JQH Arena in Springfield, Missouri. Chris is walking around the area not paying attention as he is chatting on his cellphone.
"Yeah I got the pictures...I like B...ok I like A also.....uh huh...yeah...Whatever you want darling if that’s the center piece you like then we'll go with that one...uh huh...uh huh...OWW FUCK!"
Chris trips over something and stubbles, looking around he looks confused as if he doesn’t know where he is, as he's surrounded by production trucks and the multiple satellite the IWF uses to broadcast it's product to the world.
"Huh? Oh nothing I just tripped over something I'm fine.....uh huh...you know I don't know the first thing about wine...."
He continues and walks off, a few moments later the production truck doors wildly swing open and we can hear Roberto Verona screaming "I don't care what the issue is FIX IT NOW!" and we see a tech come running out of the production truck, clearing all the stairs in a single bound and he heads over towards where Chris tripped near the satellites, holds up a wire that looks like it was pulled out of it's socked with the end all mess up and frayed, the tech curses to himself as he goes to get tools to fix it.
Well howdy there pardner.