Post by HEEL on Apr 8, 2014 19:53:44 GMT -6
| | - Drew Stevenson's ass is probably somewhere in Missouri- God knows, crying.. sulking, hoping one of the many whores he's befriended over the years comes to his home and licks his wounds for him. If that's the case? Good for him, better off there- than here. But now that Drew is gone.. that leaves the upcoming event; yet another Unstoppable, yet another tournament match.. This time against the blue-chip athlete; Lance Peterson.
Oh yeah Lance, you're used to of reading things in X's and O's, right? Well.. There isn't none of that here.. All there is, is foot sizes- like my size 12 that's gonna be planted firmly down your throat- don't worry though man, it's all business- it's all business.. - | |
[ - As he was yet another step closer to achieving his shot at the MSW Championship- we find our resident villain [if you take Peyton's word for it] standing in front of a MSW backdrop. It wasn't done in the usual yellow and black- rather, it was fixed to more of a black.. and reddish color. Nonetheless, standing in front of the backdrop with his arms crossed over his chest- we see The Architect and per usual, he doesn't look happy. It wasn't because he was constantly angry- rather, it was because he just couldn't stand being in Missouri. The place literally made him sick- he vomited upon arrival to the state.. every.. single.. time. With his hair slicked back- aside of the sides, which was shaved down to the scalp, Bryce rolled his shoulders forward and nodded as he flashed a smug little grin- one that said everything you needed to know about his persona- ]
"Step- by step- but god-damned.. step. If I didn't know better, I'd think I was in one of those little hobbit movies- ya know, the one where everything is walk'n. It seems like this tournament to crown a new MSW Champion has ran it's course- no-one cares about the other guys in it. Davis Wiley? That fat hillbilly can't even brush his teeth correctly- God knows he doesn't stand a chance against me. Tyler Xero? Nope. Peyton von Whaddafuckk? I don't even have the time to learn this kid's name- and it's cute how he's appointed himself as the 'hero' here. That's fine little man, be their hero- I've made a living off of DEMOLISH'N heroes.. Ask Drew Stevenson- if you wanna go the extra-mile, go find Robbie Boy- he hasn't been around since I crashed the party on his poorly timed 'appearance'.. has he? You know why? It's 'cause he's afraid, he's afraid of what's happen if he talked out of line."
[ -Winking at the camera- Bryce allowed his right arm to drop as he stroked his goatee with his left hand. - ]
"None of that matters though- 'cause tonight.. It's former athlete Lance Peterson stepp'n in the ring- Lance, you're stand'n across off of the baddest motherfucker Missouri State Wrestling has to offer. Not ideal for someone as green as baby-shit, but look'n at it- you've got potential, Lance. I like the way you carry yourself kid- you've got the look that makes all those idiots out there envious- and you seem to have ability. Tonight Lance, it ain't 'bout me attempt'n to wreck your career- it's about achieving the impossible- it's 'bout cause'n fatman Stevenson to have a god damned heartattack at the sight of myself hold'n the MSW Title HIGH in the air. On any other circumstances, I'd sell you a whole life-time plan on why aligning yourself with The Architect is the right thing to do in your career- but since Unstoppable is minutes away.. Not this time."
[ - Shaking his head, Bryce chuckled. - ]
"All and all.. You don't stand a snowball's chance in hell tonight. Maybe after it's said and done, we'll talk and I'll evaluate where you're at in your career- maybe offer you some guidance.. but until your shoulders are counted one.."
[ - Bryce slammed his right hand against his left- ]
".. two.."
[ - He did it again- ]
".. mother..fuck'n.. three.."
[ - .. he repeated the behavior one last time.. - ]
".. You're just another victim wait'n to happen."
[ - Shrugging, Bryce held his hands out. - ]
"It's the nature of the business.. I'll see you out there.. Don't think too highly of yourself, wouldn't wanna crush it all in one day.. now would I?"
[ - And with that said- Bryce didn't deliver a one liner-fest, he didn't have much quotables, instead.. it was straight to the point. Lance Peterson definitely caught Bryce's attention but tonight? It was all about destroying.. and moving forward. The MSW Title was so close, The Architect could TASTE it. - ]