LAST RITES [RP#3 vs. DCC]*U24*
May 30, 2016 2:39:42 GMT -6
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Post by Silas Romero on May 30, 2016 2:39:42 GMT -6
" Knock it down? Psht. That train was off the tracks the moment it pulled into the station. "
We fade in on the Knockout Supreme, sitting on a piece of driftwood. Silas was starring off at the water at Bay Minette and the stars that lit up the area just barely. The Hipster Hercules, however? He was lit up by a small bonfire that was positioned in front of him. The camera moved over to the other side of the fire, just to make the scene just a bit more dramatic.
SILASROMERO: " Please. "
He took a deep breathe before continuing on.
SILASROMERO: " Please enlighten me as to why I should believe that you're going to beat me senseless. Please enlighten me on why you THINK you need to be mentioned in the same breathe as Barrel or myself when it comes to the IMPURE Championship? What have you done in this company besides stick your nose into things that don't concern you? You haven't even had a match in Missouri State Wrestling yet.. But, here you are, claiming to move up the rankings for a title that you don't even deserve. Also, unless you've studied up on everything there is to know about me, which you haven't, I don't see you ever being able to predict anything I can do inside that ring, Dante. Plus, even if you had.. You would have figured out pretty early on into your research that I'm not even sure what I'm going to do next. I pride myself on becoming unpredictable inside the squared circle. Sure, there are things here and there that I will always do and you can bet your ass that eventually I'm going to swing for the fences. Another thing I don't quite understand is why you assume that you could beat either Barrel or I? Both times Barrel and I have squared off, we've taken each other to the limit and then some. Other than that? We've both been pretty much unstoppable. You? As I've pointed out, you've done jack shit in this company other than run your mouth about things that you know nothing of. "
Silas seemed to look slightly bummed out. Before speaking again, Silas shrugged his shoulders.
SILASROMERO: " But that's the way things are now. People want to come into random promotions here and there and expect to jump straight to the front of the line. I'm one of the most self-centered, egotistical people on this fucking planet, but I didn't come here expecting title shots to be handed to me the moment I signed on the dotted line, Dante. Yet, here you are. You throw up a couple videos online, talk about Barrel and myself, and expect to be thrown into the mix for the IMPURE Championship? How's that working out for you? Sure, it got you a match with the one of the hottest names in the business.. But, is that really what you wanted? Deep down in your heart of hearts is this really what you wanted in your first match? I mean, I know you're apparently wanting to come for me.. But, I'm pretty sure you should have worked your way up to Barrel or I. I didn't face Barrel until my fifth match in the company. Him and I, we're two of the hardest hitting dudes in this fucking company.. And you decided to fuck with both of us. Though, I'm not sure why you tried to single me out? "
Silas looked around the abandoned shoreline, only to see a figure walking near the water. One would assume that it's the girl he's spending so much time with, Journie Palmer. Silas flashed her a quick smile, before looking back into the camera.
SILASROMERO: " I mean, if you really wanted to come straight after the IMPURE Championship, why not go straight for Barrel? Do you look at me as the easier of the two since I've had troubles with my elbow? Or maybe because of the whole divorce thing that I'm going through? I mean, you still seem to harp on that, so you must assume that I'm some easy target because of the situation. I do somewhat enjoy the fact that you keep talking about it so much, though. It clearly shows that you're not very creative. I'll give you a tiny bit of credit, though. You're trying, Dante. You're trying really hard to compete on the same level as me.. But, it will be for not. You're ultimately just going to prove to the world that you're not ready to step to this level. You're fighting way above your weight here, kid. Not only are you not ready to compete in the same ring as me, but you're just not ready to spare with God's Gift to the Microphone. See, I'm like Bruce Lee when it comes to my verbal attacks. You? You're more of just one of the random minions that gets taken down really, really quickly. Speaking of that, you are most certainly not the hero of this story, Dante. We've been over this. You're C-Level at best.. Villain, hero, or random minion, it doesn't matter. You're not ready to be on this level, Dante. After Unstoppable, I'll prove that to you. Aside from that, I'll show you why your claim of me playing the victim definitely missed it's mark. When exactly did I claim to be a victim, Dante? When did I blame my ex-wife for any of my 'short comings'? I don't recall blaming her for anything. Now, I did refer to her as a hell beast and talk about how she cheated on me for well over a year and a had kid with someone else.. WHILE WE WERE MARRIED.. And passed it off as mine. So, can you understand why I wouldn't want to still say he's mine? Doesn't quite make sense, now does it? See, Dante.. That's your problem - You just don't think. "
The knockout specialist tapped his head with the pointer finger of his right hand. As he was doing so, Journie stepped over and took a seat next to him on the driftwood.
SILASROMERO: " You don't think of anything you say before you say it. You make up these wild fantasies in your head and pretend like it's reality. It's kind of endearing that you live in this world where you truly believe that you are ready for what's about to happen at Unstoppable. Spoiler alert - You're not. I keep telling you to prepare for the war that is about to be unleashed on you.. And you haven't. So, all I can do is warn you one last time, Dante - War is coming to your doorstep. "
The two of them stood up and started to walk off, only for Silas to pause and look back towards the camera.
SILASROMERO: " Oh, thanks for comparing me to the rebuilt London Bridge. You know, the one that was rebuilt to be stronger and you know, NOT fall down? I appreciate that, chief. "
Silas smirked, before placing his right arm around Journie's shoulders as the two trailed off with the scene fading to black.
