Dinner with Chuck!
May 30, 2016 8:05:03 GMT -6
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Post by Chris Williams on May 30, 2016 8:05:03 GMT -6
“Impure. I really like that word. It’s a good word to describe a lot of what’s going on in this world. It doesn’t necessarily mean ‘bad’, it just means that its not perfect. And hey, most of us aren’t perfect either.” Chris Williams is in the kitchen of his new apartment, talking to Charles Matias, MSW’s lead interviewer. I mean, if I was perfect, I would probably be able to make a lasagna without crisping the edges all the time, ha! Ah well, at least I know it still tastes delicious… want some, Chuck?”
“Sure, that sounds great. But going back to my question, everyone has been waiting to hear you comment on the current situation around the IMPure title, your former trophy when it was the Pure15 Championship. And I gotta say… it hasn’t been the response I expected so far!” Charles takes the plate of lasagna offered from Williams and sets it down, looking back for Chris to respond.
“Yeah, that’s probably the reason I’ve stayed quiet about it so far. Impure is a word I can identify with. I’m not perfect, that much is for certain. There’s always been a darkness in me, one I have always have to fight, so that it stays in the dark. ‘Purity’ and Chris Williams can’t really be put side by side anymore, Charles, and I’ve learned to accept that. I literally get PAID to cause harm to other people… there’s nothing pure in that. I’m not sure what Barrel thinks he's doing with renaming the title, but I know one thing… we’re all IMPure. Barrel, me… even you, Chuck. I doubt there are many adults in this world that can call themselves truly pure. It’s that fact that’s kept me quiet. Because I can’t really disagree with what Barrel has done to that title when I am who I am. I’m a man who’s done some awful things… who am I to judge? All I can do nowadays is go out to that ring every two weeks, and fight for what I believe is right, and answer only to myself.”
“Are you saying you actually AGREE with what Barrel’s doing?”
“I guess to a point… yeah. I can’t possibly know WHY he did it, whether he believes the same as I said about everyone being a little impure, or whether he thinks its just fun to paint on shiny things, but I think the new name is fitting enough.” Charles stops chewing for a moment and looks back at Chris, confused. Charles wonders, is this Chris’ way of -
“Now, this is absolutely NOT me saying that I agree with the Capital Crew, or even remotely think they are doing what’s right for MSW. Those punks, they are only doing what is best for themselves, thinking of nobody else along the way. Frankie and his Crew, they don’t give a damn about what’s right. They continue to get away with doing what they want, when they want, with no repercussions at all, and that has to STOP. I don’t really care what’s in that contract, it doesn’t matter! If Frankie or the Capital Crew really believe that they can hide behind veiled threats of ‘it’s in the contract’, then it’s only because they know that deep down, they can’t play in this yard when it’s an even playing field. Hell, just go back to WAR and see what I’m talking about. They ran off with tails between their legs when it was their full five men of the Capital Crew facing just me and Badger! That action showed me everything I needed to know. Whether they come out and say it was all part of a bigger plan, that they didn’t want to come at me that night, that it was mind games, it doesn’t matter! The fact is, they have made a living out of attacking when the odds were in their favor, and yet they scurried away from Badger and I alone. Scurry… that’s another good word. Describes them as the rats they are. And what do we do with rats, Chuck? We exterminate them. And I promise you, before I am long gone from this place, I will be the one that exterminates the Crew. By the way, how is that lasagna?
Charles continues to chew, this time while nodding his head and giving a thumbs up, unable to talk for a moment. Williams smirks, then continues on. “And the first step in that process, I’m gonna hit the Crew right where they feel it. It didn’t take long for them to lose that Hardcore Championship after WAR, and I’m going to take away the IMPure Championship from them on Saturday by beating Frankie’s right-hand, Barrel. I was the first competitor EVER to hold that championship, and I’ll be doing it again very shortly. I will become a two time winner, the only one to have won both the trophy and the belt.”
”So what are your thoughts on all of the hubbub around this match? Quite a bit of theatrics is seemingly going into making this match harder for Barrel, what do you have to say about it?” Charles wipes some tomato sauce from this cheek, then goes back to digging in while listening to Williams’ response.
“Yeah, it’s a little upsetting to me about how a lot of this is playing out, to be honest. I don’t really care what problems IC3 has with the Crew, the dude has problems with everyone. I put a target on my back for him since Day One of my return, and I doubt he’s forgotten about it. IC3 is clearly a guy to hold grudges, and I’m sure my biggest issues with him are yet to come. But as for Barrel… hey, they were smart enough to get their own doc and make sure he was cleared. But that’s it… the dude is officially cleared, enough said. Every wrestler on this roster is banged up every single night, some definitely more than others. I’m thankful to say I’m probably on the more healthy end of the roster right now. But the fact is, Barrel’s knee is pretty jacked up, whether he wants to admit it or not. Silas sure as hell caused some damage to that knee, and I am going to take full advantage. If Barrel wasn’t cleared to go, it’d be a different story. I’m not going to attack someone that can’t go. But if his doc says he’s ready, then he better be DAMN READY. Because I’m going to come after that knee and do everything I can to hurt the Capital Crew. Step One: Take back MY CHAMPIONSHIP. Step Two: Take out the “muscle” of the Crew.”
“And as for that little stunt by IC3? Banning the Screwdriver and all that? That’s a bunch of garbage. I doubt IC3 thinks that I can do the job myself, so he’s pulling strings. And I sure as hell may not like Barrel, but neither of us have strings to get pulled. So here’s the deal, Barrel. You hit it, I’ll pay it. I probably don’t have the money of the Crew, but it doesn’t matter. You wanna hit that Screwdriver? You go for it. I’ll pay the damn fine, because I don’t really give a single solid turd about what IC3 has to say, I’m taking you down without his help. You better not miss, because I’m not just gonna sit there and take it. I will fight tooth and nail to bring you down, you better believe it.”
“You’re going to take down Barrel all on your own? What if the rest of the Crew shows up?”
“I said without IC3’s help, not without ANY help… I’m not an idiot, Chuck. I know damn well that the Crew won’t just sit back and watch me dismantle Barrel and that injured knee without getting involved. But I’ve got some boys at my side now, too. Sure, one may live in an abandoned warehouse, but my brothers-in-arms will absolutely be there should the Crew decide to get involved.”
“So Barrel, bring all the noise you got, because I’m ready for this. The first ever match between a current and former champion, and I am bringing this fight to you. You better rest up that knee, because I will do EVERYTHING I can to take you down. I will take back MY championship, and make damn sure the entire Capital Crew feels your pain.
Because I will not be outhustled.
Because I will not be overmatched or underprepared.
Because I WILL NOT BACK DOWN. Finished with that lasagna, Chuck?
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“Sure, that sounds great. But going back to my question, everyone has been waiting to hear you comment on the current situation around the IMPure title, your former trophy when it was the Pure15 Championship. And I gotta say… it hasn’t been the response I expected so far!” Charles takes the plate of lasagna offered from Williams and sets it down, looking back for Chris to respond.
“Yeah, that’s probably the reason I’ve stayed quiet about it so far. Impure is a word I can identify with. I’m not perfect, that much is for certain. There’s always been a darkness in me, one I have always have to fight, so that it stays in the dark. ‘Purity’ and Chris Williams can’t really be put side by side anymore, Charles, and I’ve learned to accept that. I literally get PAID to cause harm to other people… there’s nothing pure in that. I’m not sure what Barrel thinks he's doing with renaming the title, but I know one thing… we’re all IMPure. Barrel, me… even you, Chuck. I doubt there are many adults in this world that can call themselves truly pure. It’s that fact that’s kept me quiet. Because I can’t really disagree with what Barrel has done to that title when I am who I am. I’m a man who’s done some awful things… who am I to judge? All I can do nowadays is go out to that ring every two weeks, and fight for what I believe is right, and answer only to myself.”
“Are you saying you actually AGREE with what Barrel’s doing?”
“I guess to a point… yeah. I can’t possibly know WHY he did it, whether he believes the same as I said about everyone being a little impure, or whether he thinks its just fun to paint on shiny things, but I think the new name is fitting enough.” Charles stops chewing for a moment and looks back at Chris, confused. Charles wonders, is this Chris’ way of -
“Now, this is absolutely NOT me saying that I agree with the Capital Crew, or even remotely think they are doing what’s right for MSW. Those punks, they are only doing what is best for themselves, thinking of nobody else along the way. Frankie and his Crew, they don’t give a damn about what’s right. They continue to get away with doing what they want, when they want, with no repercussions at all, and that has to STOP. I don’t really care what’s in that contract, it doesn’t matter! If Frankie or the Capital Crew really believe that they can hide behind veiled threats of ‘it’s in the contract’, then it’s only because they know that deep down, they can’t play in this yard when it’s an even playing field. Hell, just go back to WAR and see what I’m talking about. They ran off with tails between their legs when it was their full five men of the Capital Crew facing just me and Badger! That action showed me everything I needed to know. Whether they come out and say it was all part of a bigger plan, that they didn’t want to come at me that night, that it was mind games, it doesn’t matter! The fact is, they have made a living out of attacking when the odds were in their favor, and yet they scurried away from Badger and I alone. Scurry… that’s another good word. Describes them as the rats they are. And what do we do with rats, Chuck? We exterminate them. And I promise you, before I am long gone from this place, I will be the one that exterminates the Crew. By the way, how is that lasagna?
Charles continues to chew, this time while nodding his head and giving a thumbs up, unable to talk for a moment. Williams smirks, then continues on. “And the first step in that process, I’m gonna hit the Crew right where they feel it. It didn’t take long for them to lose that Hardcore Championship after WAR, and I’m going to take away the IMPure Championship from them on Saturday by beating Frankie’s right-hand, Barrel. I was the first competitor EVER to hold that championship, and I’ll be doing it again very shortly. I will become a two time winner, the only one to have won both the trophy and the belt.”
”So what are your thoughts on all of the hubbub around this match? Quite a bit of theatrics is seemingly going into making this match harder for Barrel, what do you have to say about it?” Charles wipes some tomato sauce from this cheek, then goes back to digging in while listening to Williams’ response.
“Yeah, it’s a little upsetting to me about how a lot of this is playing out, to be honest. I don’t really care what problems IC3 has with the Crew, the dude has problems with everyone. I put a target on my back for him since Day One of my return, and I doubt he’s forgotten about it. IC3 is clearly a guy to hold grudges, and I’m sure my biggest issues with him are yet to come. But as for Barrel… hey, they were smart enough to get their own doc and make sure he was cleared. But that’s it… the dude is officially cleared, enough said. Every wrestler on this roster is banged up every single night, some definitely more than others. I’m thankful to say I’m probably on the more healthy end of the roster right now. But the fact is, Barrel’s knee is pretty jacked up, whether he wants to admit it or not. Silas sure as hell caused some damage to that knee, and I am going to take full advantage. If Barrel wasn’t cleared to go, it’d be a different story. I’m not going to attack someone that can’t go. But if his doc says he’s ready, then he better be DAMN READY. Because I’m going to come after that knee and do everything I can to hurt the Capital Crew. Step One: Take back MY CHAMPIONSHIP. Step Two: Take out the “muscle” of the Crew.”
“And as for that little stunt by IC3? Banning the Screwdriver and all that? That’s a bunch of garbage. I doubt IC3 thinks that I can do the job myself, so he’s pulling strings. And I sure as hell may not like Barrel, but neither of us have strings to get pulled. So here’s the deal, Barrel. You hit it, I’ll pay it. I probably don’t have the money of the Crew, but it doesn’t matter. You wanna hit that Screwdriver? You go for it. I’ll pay the damn fine, because I don’t really give a single solid turd about what IC3 has to say, I’m taking you down without his help. You better not miss, because I’m not just gonna sit there and take it. I will fight tooth and nail to bring you down, you better believe it.”
“You’re going to take down Barrel all on your own? What if the rest of the Crew shows up?”
“I said without IC3’s help, not without ANY help… I’m not an idiot, Chuck. I know damn well that the Crew won’t just sit back and watch me dismantle Barrel and that injured knee without getting involved. But I’ve got some boys at my side now, too. Sure, one may live in an abandoned warehouse, but my brothers-in-arms will absolutely be there should the Crew decide to get involved.”
“So Barrel, bring all the noise you got, because I’m ready for this. The first ever match between a current and former champion, and I am bringing this fight to you. You better rest up that knee, because I will do EVERYTHING I can to take you down. I will take back MY championship, and make damn sure the entire Capital Crew feels your pain.
Because I will not be outhustled.
Because I will not be overmatched or underprepared.
Because I WILL NOT BACK DOWN. Finished with that lasagna, Chuck?
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FADE OUT
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