Post by Wolf Parker on Feb 20, 2016 3:03:42 GMT -6
A week removed of Unstoppable. It's taken one full week for me to collect the proper thoughts needed to convey what I needed to convey. My mind ran a million miles a minute every second of every day so sometimes it took me a little bit of time to flush out all the details so that I'd come across with my words in a manner that others could understand what was going on. Sometimes it even took a minute for me put together the pieces. To me, life was like a giant puzzle and it was a matter of putting all the pieces together and that's why people liked to think I was crazy, or a little unhinged. But the reality of the matter was that I was on a level so much higher than them and they would never be able to understand it. I definitely didn't expect Drew Stevenson to understand it. And I didn't expect him to understand what it was that drove me to make my attack. All he needed to know was that he was on the list. The first of many that would fall one by one until the true test of strength presented itself and the strongest survived. This was bigger than First Class. This was bigger than IC3. This was bigger than MSW. This was bigger than the entire pro wrestling sport.
"I waited for my moment, did you know that, Drew? I've waited.. and waited. I've waited a long time to pick that perfect moment. The moment that left you weak, that left you vulnerable enough to strike when you would be hurt the most because you deserve it. All of this petty bullshit about sending you to jail and protective orders... fuck that. It's me you need to be worried about, Drew. And it's been me for a very... very long time. And the best part about it all, Drew, is that you have no idea. You have no - IDEA what any of this about. But if I told you, well I guess that would spoil the surprise so we'll just have to let a little more time pass before everything starts to make sense. See, it's like a biiiiig puzzle. One by one you put the pieces together and then you start to see the grand picture. "
I wasn't in some extravagant scene. The room I was in was dark. Some light was seeping through the dark curtains of the home I rested in at this moment. I was dressed casual, a cut-sleeved black hoodie, a pair of black finger-less gloves. My hair was very stringy, and it ran across my face. With the dim light and my hair, my face was barely even visible. Right now that was just the way I liked it.
"One week ago was the best homecoming I could have asked for. I got my start right here in Kansas City. I bet you forgot about that, didn't you Drew? Forgot about being terrorized by me those years ago. It almost seems like a second coming. Like you're getting a second shot at me because I let you. There was no better homecoming than showing up, BASHING you skull through the window and then riding off with your precious little truck that you happen to not own anymore. Everything has a reason, Drew. You have so much talent.. you have probably more talent than anybody else on the roster. You've had name value be able to get you this far, and now that you're losing everything, every single little bit at a time, you're losing everything that you've coasted on to get you this far. You're trying to humble yourself but it's only going to make you continue to lose. You only think you've lost everything so far, Drew. But you haven't lost what's most important to you. Not yet. And what I did to you was just the warning shot."
I laughed with a sinister tone as I stood from my position and moved my hair away from my face to reveal my sick smile.
"Only the beginning, Drew. You lost your academy. You LOST you RIGHT to even wrestle in the arena that is NOT owned by you or your family! You lost your truck, you lost the ability to have your sniveling, and annoying little girlfriend with you in MSW because she caught onto your ego and it drove her away from everybody else. But that's still not even it, Drew. That's not all of it. I don't believe you. NOBODY believes you!"
I smiled to the camera again, pulling the hood up and over my head as my hair dangled forward.
"One piece at a time. THAT is the reason."
"I waited for my moment, did you know that, Drew? I've waited.. and waited. I've waited a long time to pick that perfect moment. The moment that left you weak, that left you vulnerable enough to strike when you would be hurt the most because you deserve it. All of this petty bullshit about sending you to jail and protective orders... fuck that. It's me you need to be worried about, Drew. And it's been me for a very... very long time. And the best part about it all, Drew, is that you have no idea. You have no - IDEA what any of this about. But if I told you, well I guess that would spoil the surprise so we'll just have to let a little more time pass before everything starts to make sense. See, it's like a biiiiig puzzle. One by one you put the pieces together and then you start to see the grand picture. "
I wasn't in some extravagant scene. The room I was in was dark. Some light was seeping through the dark curtains of the home I rested in at this moment. I was dressed casual, a cut-sleeved black hoodie, a pair of black finger-less gloves. My hair was very stringy, and it ran across my face. With the dim light and my hair, my face was barely even visible. Right now that was just the way I liked it.
"One week ago was the best homecoming I could have asked for. I got my start right here in Kansas City. I bet you forgot about that, didn't you Drew? Forgot about being terrorized by me those years ago. It almost seems like a second coming. Like you're getting a second shot at me because I let you. There was no better homecoming than showing up, BASHING you skull through the window and then riding off with your precious little truck that you happen to not own anymore. Everything has a reason, Drew. You have so much talent.. you have probably more talent than anybody else on the roster. You've had name value be able to get you this far, and now that you're losing everything, every single little bit at a time, you're losing everything that you've coasted on to get you this far. You're trying to humble yourself but it's only going to make you continue to lose. You only think you've lost everything so far, Drew. But you haven't lost what's most important to you. Not yet. And what I did to you was just the warning shot."
I laughed with a sinister tone as I stood from my position and moved my hair away from my face to reveal my sick smile.
"Only the beginning, Drew. You lost your academy. You LOST you RIGHT to even wrestle in the arena that is NOT owned by you or your family! You lost your truck, you lost the ability to have your sniveling, and annoying little girlfriend with you in MSW because she caught onto your ego and it drove her away from everybody else. But that's still not even it, Drew. That's not all of it. I don't believe you. NOBODY believes you!"
I smiled to the camera again, pulling the hood up and over my head as my hair dangled forward.
"One piece at a time. THAT is the reason."
