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Post by Osh Vaughan on Apr 19, 2021 0:10:07 GMT
International Title Tournament Quarter Final Match Thomas Stone vs TJ Alexander vs
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Post by Thomas "The Truth" Stone on Apr 21, 2021 18:55:27 GMT
There was a darkness in you, You should have been sent to me with a sign saying... " Warning I'm a Liar". So, Liar, Liar how do you love yourself; Liar, Liar with the smile so fake, Why not one more slice till it seals your fate. Liar, Liar They will never understand what makes your tears fall; Liar, Liar remember it’s all in your head, monsters don't live under the bed. Liar, Liar Run, stumble trip and fall, Stop running from your own hell, Liar, Liar you won’t escape us, Yes were real, What’s that you hear? Who are we? We are your fears.
The shot opens to a vacant room with only a steel folding chair that sits under a single light bulb that hangs above it. The scene is eerily quiet and void of movement or life. A ray of light suddenly breaks into the shot as the sound of a heavy door being pushed open is heard. The light quickly fades as the heavy door slams shut and is followed by the sound of boots walking across the concrete. Suddenly Thomas Stone appears under the light bulb. His hair is pulled back revealing the stern look on his face. Thomas pulls the cigar from his mouth and drops it on the floor before stomping it out with his boot. Thomas grabs the chair and spins it around backward, he then straddles it and sits down. Thomas folds his arms across the top of the chair and looks directly at us. TJ Alexander, you're a piece of shit. Like a real piece of shit. Like if a piece of shit ate some shit, and then took a shit, you're that piece of shit. Thomas smiles and slightly chuckles to himself. Normally I wouldn't be crass or disrespectful to someone I'm about to share the ring with and engage in glorious combat with, but I also normally have at least a shred of respect for my opponent, simply if it's because they are brave enough to step into that ring. But you TJ, you, I have no respect for, and I have got to tell the truth about you. You are shit, just like a said. You're nothing but a dingleberry clinging on for survival, and I'm going to wipe you off and rid this sport of your stinky and lowly existence.
If I were you TJ… well, if I were you I’d suck start a forty-five, because I couldn’t look at myself in the mirror knowing I was such a lying sack of feces. Like Tony Montana said, all a man has in the world is his balls and his word and he breaks them for no one, but you don’t have your balls and no one can trust your word. You are a coward, a sniveling little thief who can’t even admit when he is wrong. If this were two hundred years ago I’d cut your hands off for being a thief to expose you to the world, but now in the softer, pussified modern days, I’ll have to settle for beating you from one end of the IIW area to the other.
Take my advice like you took Sky Edwards words and idea, and suck start that forty-five, because blowing your brains out will be a lot faster and a lot less painful than what I plan to do to you at Mayhem. I’m going to take my time with you and really enjoy dismantling you both physically and mentally. When I am done, you are going to wish the person you had copied was Kurt Cobain, and not Sky Edwards.
Thomas shakes his head and slowly stands from the chair, Thomas’s lips purse together as his face clearly wears a mask of anger. Suddenly Thomas lifts his boot and places it against the edge of the chair and thrust the chair out of the shot and into the darkness. TJ, let me ask you something… have you ever told the truth in your f**king life? You want to spin a yarn of a story about how you built your own ring, trained yourself and other kids and you were so good that you got signed by a local promoter. THEN… you were so good that the true professionals who had been involved in this sport for years were jealous of how good some self-trained little f**k was that they ran him out of the company.
BULLSH*T!
Has anyone ever believed that story? Do you even believe that story? Have you told yourself that same story over and over again so that you would believe it? The backyarder to international superstar story is as fake as your girls’ orgasms. Maybe after I show you what a real professional wrestler is, I’ll show her what a real orgasm is.
Oh wait… you are a real wrestler though, aren’t you?
International superstar, ECWF Horror Core champion.
Cool.
But… I thought you left the backyard.
Let’s be honest though… which I know isn’t your modus operandi, so I suppose I’ll just be the honest one here. ECWF sucks bro. Rock and Roll God… the owner… what a f**king joke. The dude isn’t even calling himself the God of the right industry. He’s as big of a dip sh*t as you are. I’m sure that Gold Rush briefcase you are so proud of just contains a sticky note that says “good job” on it.
F**k you both.
TJ, after I expose you for the lying, phony, little bitch that you are and make you tap out in the middle of the ring. I am going to stand there and wait for you to get to your feet. Then when you can finally stand again, you will wipe the blood from your eyes and you will look me in the eye. When you look me in the eye, don’t expect a handshake, or even a nod of recognition. No, I am going to spit right in your face.
You may have faked your way from the backyard into the small-time, but IIW is the big leagues and you don’t belong here. You don’t belong in the big time, and you don’t even belong in this sport. You belong in the crowd, sitting in a seat that you bought a ticket for. See TJ, the truth is, I’m not just sending you packing from IIW, I’m sending you packing out of the entire sport.
You don’t belong here TJ, and I’m going to cut you out like cancer that you are and toss you in the trash where you belong. It might hurt to hear, but as you will soon find out…the truth hurts.
Fade out.
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Post by TJ Alexander on Apr 23, 2021 22:41:08 GMT
"Redeeming Myself" [The scene opens up and we are viewing TJ Alexander’s face into a mirror. A few seconds later the camera zooms out and we see that we are inside of a bathroom of TJ’s hotel room ] “It’s been a few days now since my debut here in IIW and it’s been a few days since the complete melee of mess that occurred on Monday Night Mayhem with my match against Mickey Kinkaid so I hope everyone is thinking with clear heads. I’m hoping to explain myself. You see when I came over to the USA I was looking for a place to work and I was offering my services to any and all wrestling companies that I could find. And one was called Alpha Pro Wrestling so not only did I try and get booked their several times but I was also in attendance. I watched a few shows from the stands as a fan and I became a fan of Sky Edwards. I modelled myself after someone I admired and was trying to inspire to be like. And maybe I took it too far but I am still learning my ways around and I will always learn from my mistakes. Now that wasn’t just what happened though was it? Not only did I face–off against Mickey Kinkaid to qualify for round 2 of the International title but Tommy Stone decided to interfere and not only come out but brought Sky Edwards to the ring too.” [TJ looks into the mirror] “Then you have Mickey Kinkaid attacking me from behind and attacking me with not only using his finisher the Kink Slam but using a chair. But Tommy Stone thought he was untouchable while he arranged all this. Mickey Kinkaid turned on him and attacked him too. That was a good sight to see.” [TJ smirks into the mirror] “Tommy Stone you arranged all this to expose me into something that I am not. I am not a liar and I am not a thief. Sure I did model myself after Sky Edwards and maybe took it a little too far but I am not any of those things. And now I am here still to redeem myself. I am here still and I am not running away. Most would tuck their tail and bolt out the door as soon as they can but I am not. I came to IIW for a reason and that reason still exists for me, to be champion. Tommy Stone you’re not going to ruin this for me.” [TJ takes a breath] “Tommy Stone you can make all the big-talk you want about this situation that happened last week on Monday Night Mayhem but for me that has now passed. I am redeeming myself and it starts this week against you. Tommy Stone it’s quite funny that you call yourself “The Truth” but really if you want to cut through the crap, you’re as much if not more than a liar and a thief from my research. First you serve in the military then you run and leave and become a criminal. You have literally robbed from people most of your adult life and yet you attack me because I was a fan of someone. You target me and try and expose a minor mistake I made? I hope you look in the mirror everyday and ask about your victims you have hurt in the past and try and redeem yourself. You have served behind bars and yet I am a thief? It’s pretty ironic. It’s pretty ironic that you call yourself “The Truth” when most of your adult life was a lie, from serving in the military and being a criminal. You are a part of the evil in this world that you say you hate.” [TJ pauses] “But Tommy your redeeming yourself right now aren’t you? Since being out of prison walking around claiming to be the truth but reality I call bullshit on you. It’s ironic and it’s hypercritical that you arranged what did you. And this week on Monday Night Mayhem I’m going to show you the true me.” [TJ Pauses] “I will show you the true me that won the ECWF Horror-Core championship. And yes I was signed with ECWF before IIW gave me a chance. I did take a chance on them and they took a chance on me and I love being Horror-Core champion. It’s my first legitimate championship in wrestling but it won’t be my last. I will overcome this small set-back and redeem myself when I kick you in the damn face when I square up to your face and I will not back down and I will give you a fight. You can belittle my accomplishments that I have gained so far in my career all you like but I know what they mean to me. You can call Rock N’Roll God every name under the sun it doesn’t matter to me, the only thing that matters to me is getting through to the next round of the International title tournament and showing you that I BELONG here.” [TJ takes a breath] “I have not faked my way through anything and I do have skill and talent and I do have star power. I am someone a company can put their face on a poster and not some tattooed ex-criminal like you. I don’t care if you respect me or not, but what you will do is acknowledge me at Mayhem when I am standing in the ring with the referee holding my hand up and I am being announced as winner. I will beat you this Monday on Mayhem and I will punch your damn hypercritical truth down your throat.” [Scene ends]
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