The King's Path #3: Never Backing Down!

[Triple H [T] -Mexi]

Many people feel like they are on top of the world or maybe they have achieved more greatness than others. Some may even feel like they have out done many people that they know so they decided to sit back and watch what others do. When those others fail they come to the one who has achieved so much and ask for their advice. Like a King ready to direct and give his opinion before it comes out like a command. A man who achieves such heights and is without a ton of error becomes stronger than the rest with wisdom of experience from years of doing. The Kingly Presence so to speak. A man who has this will never be deterred from what he does no matter who gets within his path or walks along side him. That is the true presence of a King. Strong, experienced, and wise.

[Walking Along]

I hear it every time I show up I see the faces of officials walking by me, I see management handling other talents, and I hear the rest of the backstage spreading with talks of business coming up and whom to take care of. Walking down the hall with blue jeans, black boots, black shirt, black leather jacket as well upon my form. I have the strap over my shoulder as the bag to it hangs at my side. I hear a few guys say Hey Hunter or What's up Paul. I don't even know who I am facing later on in the night when a backstage member comes over showing me the bookings for the Pay per View it is none other than Jeff Hardy. I nod and let the kid go on his way. I walk to my locker room door and put the bag down just inside before letting it close. I love the business but I would rather stretch my legs so I turn after closing my locker room door heading for the nearest exit. The moment I go outside I see a grouping of fans and they want autographs which I figured would happen.

“Look I am going for a walk if you want to talk with me this is a once in a life time deal so I am heading down the street just don't crowd me to damn much.”

I walk knowing that they are going to try and be close I feel the normal pats on the back and comments about we respect what you do for the business. I let it go and eventually they are all walking with me a kid in about his teens pipes up.

“Hey Hunter do you even think you have what it takes to be able to compete in Thy again. I mean sure you beat the last few guys with Senn, K.Orton, and Jax but do you really think you can stand up against Jeff Hardy and even deliver at a Pay per View like you did at Wrestlemania?”

I hear the comment and I know what this kid is getting at. I oblige the comment since I know the rest of these fans are going to ask me things.

“Look man the fact of the matter is that these fools are all jokes within the court of the King of Kings. I've encountered no man that could literally stop me from dominating in a business that built me to be the man of carnage in that ring. I've been beating asses for a long time and true there will be a day for me to stop and step away but when it comes to me delivering I always deliver. I put everything I am into a match and I will do think that it will be Jeff Hardy who is going to have to keep up with me when it is all said and done. I've been caught in wars with men like Jeff and I've overcome odds that other men would piss their pants and shy away from. You have a good reason to ask that especially with my biweekly schedule so I can be a family man. I think my friend HBK for that inspiration because he always said the importance of family. But delivering for a Pay per View will not be a problem I have delivered each and every time for Raw three times now since being back. I have not forgotten my original goal either anyway. Jeff Hardy is just another stepping stone as I wait for the Celtic Warrior to return because he owes me a rematch. So don't worry I will deliver and you will watch as Jeff Hardy is going to try and keep up with me.”

I give the kid his answer and I continue walking until coming to a red light I am made to stop. One of the fans bursts through the crowd and steps in front of me. He looks like an over jacked up baboon with a steroid issue. I go to move him out of my way and he grabs my arm. I shake my head at him but decide to be nice and give a warning before I am actually prone to do anything.

“I'd let go of my arm before I break yours man.”

He just lets a smirk across his face and I move my arm releasing it I grab the back of his head quickly then bring my knee up into his face right into his nose causing it the crack as blood pours from it. He falls backwards and I stand there as the crowd of people are silent.

“You are lucky that I don't break your arm. See you are the jacked up kind who thinks that I am not a man who really fights I bet. Each and every night I am in the ring I go out there dealing with a match that calls for absolute endurance and threshold for pain. I don't like guys who underestimate me because things like what just happened to you happen to them. There is men who have doubted me in the ring and the same thing has happened to them. The same thing may happen to Jeff Hardy if he takes me lightly because everyone of you that is a fan of mine knows that I take not shit from anyone and I will really be up to destroying them. Destruction is not just a word play but a way of life inside the wrestling business when you are really set on people understanding that you are not the type to be screwed with. It is the same reason that I don't mind grabbing a sledgehammer because I am legit the kind of guy who don't give a damn if you piss me off I will bash your head in. For those of you who seen the promo last week I shared my family man self with the world and that is another thing about this. I've said it before and I will say it again I am two sides of the same coin. The family gets the loving caring determined man but the moment I step into those arena doors I become the same old Triple H that won't let any think he is tough SOB walk over me. You on the ground you think that I wasn't real maybe?”

The guy on the ground looks a little scared now as his hands have blood on them from his nose. He stands up unsure of what he should do.

“Good you got the look that all my opponents get when they think that I don't come at them for real. You got the same HOLY SHIT look. You got that look of about ready to piss yourself thinking what have you gotten yourself into. Well what you got yourself into is a whole mess of danger all it took was touching me. If that is what I do to you for just grabbing my arm you can imagine what I do to others that step across the ring from me. Imagine yourself in fly around the ring Hardy's shoes. How do you think that streaked hair dare devil is going to feel when I take both arms, hook them and drop him face first into the ground? How do you think Jeff feels? He feels like you do right now and will probably have some blood drenched on his skin as well. I don't like to be messed with, I don't like people to doubt me. I've spent many years now settling myself into my role and letting people know just who in the hell I am. It has worked if I see this group standing behind me so if you want another shot against me get in line behind Jeff Hardy and do it where I can legally make you scream like a little bitch!”

With that I walked across the street the fans following once on the other side I looked back turning around to see all of them still with me and before they could asks questions I spoke.

“Tonight I am going to get into the ring with Jeff Hardy and I am going to do what I know how to do best. The trivial facts of a promo mean jack because the intreped rise to fame that Jeff thinks he will get with THY will be averted by me. I will put Jeff Hardy in his place he can dance out across the stage wearing his face paint, Jeff Hardy is an artist but if he is that into splatter portraits I would be much obliged with showing him one using his very blood to decorate the ring. All of you may or may not like Jeff more than me and I for one don't give a damn. You know me to be real of my word since stepping foot into Thy and going on the dominate streak that only I can. I have faced the very best and I have dominated the very best. The fact of the matter won't come down to us expressing our language skills and debating so words don't mean jack. The only thing that means something is lacing up my boots for another round and seeing which one of us is left standing. The name of the game tonight is Supremacy and I am mocked by being in the center of the ring mid-carding. The labeled the match as getting a push and a win which you are all brighter than management. I left on the note of a World Title match after winning the Royal Rumble match. Sufficed to say that is pure idiocy to say that I need a push I dominated the recent number one contender hands down and I need a push. Bring your signs tonight for management to see that say DON'T SCREW THE KING! Now as for the win it is me so no words needed once Jeff Hardy is beaten and a twisted shaking mess on the mat then it will all become clear. You don't cross paths with The Game and just walk away. So now let us continue on our walk with no more words because I mind you that the only words that are going to be used at the end of the night is the announcer saying...Here is your Winner The King of Kings TRIPLE H!”

I would let off a smirk letting the fans know exactly how I felt about the situations. I motioned with one arm for them to continue walking along with me I started signing autographs for them I had no worries or care. I knew what I wanted to say and what I was in for tonight. I wasn't going to let anything stop me on my climb back up. I believed in myself as I always have because once I am in Game mode for ring competition it is nothing but strategy and anger fueling me through the night.



OOC: 2016 words without the coding. Posting for Atina to know since we agreed upon a limit. ENJOY ALL! I will be back online Sat/Sun!