Post by Prophet of Ash on Sept 25, 2014 23:03:39 GMT -5
Prelude
Dexter, you talk about how you're doing good and you're looking out for the best of the federation, but those are just words. They're words and they come from your mouth and you don't mean them. I can see through your facade. I know your game, Dex. Know why?
Cause you're like me.
You come to this wretched, desolate wasteland that once resembled a respectable wrestling federation and you say you're going to protect it. You say you're a hero. But it's all a big trojan horse and for that, I applaud you! Because when everyone else gets their guards down, you're going to slit their throat. The problem with this game plan is, I'm kind of blowing the lid off of that. Sorry bro. But it's all good! You can show your true colors. Be a wolf. Be mean. Be evil.
You can be like me. You can find the people you don't like and you can eliminate them. You can make them not exist. Hutton Brown. He's gone. Tha CBT? Gone. How about Michael Kyzer, you hear that name much 'round these parts any more from anyone over four feet tall? Cease to exist.
Evil is wonderful, Dexter and I think you know this. I think you know exactly how gratifying it is to be a manipulative, conniving, degenerate piece of garbage. That's why you were willing to play Shawn Malakai. And people condemn you for that?! I would've taken his title, I would've taken the keys to his house, his wallet, then I would've ed his wife, no rubber. But you missed a step. Goes with the whole “I'm pretending to be good” thing, I know, but once you used him for everything he was good for, you got to put a bullet in his head. You've got to be the one to off the little bastard. There's tape in the WFWF library if you want to see how it's done. Look up Phillip Schneider versus Alexis Chavente.
Dex, I see a lot of promise in you. Not “fresh new comer taking the world by storm” because frankly, I don't give a . I don't give a about the future of this company, I don't give a about the future of the title. I don't give a who owns the company. I just don't care. If some ass hole drove a tank through the side of the building today and declared he owned the federation, I'd shake a party shaker, say yippee, and move on with my day. Things within the WFWF are inconsequential to me for the most part. But you? You inspire me. Because in you, I see the sickness. I see the cancer. Because one day, someone will vanquish me. It'll happen eventually.
But luckily, you're here. You're here to continue to fight the good fight.
Be bad, Dex.
Show me how bad you are.