Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2014 21:03:38 GMT -5
Opportunity
Life is full of surprises, sometimes it takes you of guard, but sometimes you just have to find a way to pull threw and that’s exactly what I did. I lost a good friend in Athena. No one should have to wake up to a coma and find the loved had passed away, all that I had left was a letter from her. The only comfort find now comes from Kristen. She was there to pick up the pieces. She was there when I needed someone. Our friendship transformed into something much more beautiful. It transformed the both of us in that we found a reason to live. A reason to love.
Kristen: Why do you have to go back?
I took a short glance at her as she asked me that question with a look of sadness.
Gabriel: You only get so many chances in life. It’s been my dream of becoming a professional wrestler. My first run never ran that long Kristen.
She continued to longingly look at me with those deep dark brown eyes.
Kristen: But there won’t be any time for us….I don’t want you to leave.... Gabriel.
If she only knew how much this chance meant to me, how much I needed this. I just wanted her to understand. I needed her to be in my corner. I needed her.
Gabriel: I beat people like Jamie Moorefield, and Asmodeus. But I failed trying to beat Beno in a lackluster attempt at a return. This is perhaps my last chance to prove myself Kristen. Let me have this. Give me the chance to prove myself. Because even if I fail, at least then I can say I tried. I need you by my side. I need you Kristen to Believe in me and to trust in my decision. This is it for me Kristen. This is it…
In the absence of absolute morality, power reigns supreme; the strong survive and the weak get exploited .
It makes me sick. It sickens my core. It sickens my soul as I return tonight to face a man that goes by the name of Troy Motor. a member of the "New age" but it's more like he's traveling with Sorority Brothers, the New Age is what you call them. I call them Sobriety by name because you belong to a group that acts like a rebellious teenager who thinks lashing out is the cool thing to do. You think you fighting for a just cause. Against a tyrant by the likes of Christian Knight. Against a corporation that is ran by Vince McMahon. You want to pave the way for new talent. But in reality your cutting those off at their knees . You’re out to cause the kind of pain that people can’t fathom. This new age is like a plague to mankind, an incurable disease. What happens when you succeed in your goal? What then? You want to rid the wrestling world of these so-called “Dinosaurs”. You want to pave the way for the next generation. But at what cost are you willing to go? Five on one? And you call that proving a point. Allow me to introduce myself. I’m Gabriel North. I’m the cold hard truth. The truth that you fail to realize. These so called Dinosaurs that this “New Age” is out to destroy and get rid of in fact stare you in the mirror. Take a look for a second. Take a look at the New Age. Bob Cena has been around since the gates of Thy WWE has opened. He’s a former World Champion. Probably the only former world Champion in this “New Age”. A guy who I can see become a future Hall of Famer. A guy who has a long list of credentials. But essentially isn’t he a Dinosaur. Someone who has been around the block. A veteran if you will. Bob Cena in fact has been around longer than some of the other Veterans Such as Beno. The same could be said about Joey The Bastard. “Dinosaurs” huh? More like hypocrites who need to practice what they preach. If they were so concerned for the future and for the “New Age” then they would hand it off to people like Triana, like a someone like me who has never really gotten a chance to succeed or make a name for himself.
Or How about Bryn Shander, oh wait he never got a chance to flourish and nor will he, not when you have a rebellion group that gangs up and beat ups people when the so called please and give themselves a noble reason on why they did so. If anyone for the group can call themselves New Age people it’s people Like Triana who wants to make a name for her self, prove that she can hang with the men. Or Zak Shields who has been on the back burner until recently. Not the longest reigning Intercontinental Champion, and certainty not Former World Heavyweight Champions. But atlas I left one guy out. We have what we call a failed attempt as a Human Being. Troy Motor. I mean what is it that you can say you have actually accomplished. Other then the fact that your first run came to a stretching halt and ending up being nothing more then a disappointment. Is this who am to face in my return match on Raw. Some hack that couldn’t cut it in the singles division so he took up to arm with the numbers. Troy Motor, your only accomplishments have come when you have team up with the likes of Knights of The Round, and now again with this generic knock off that people are calling the “New Age”. You’ve been a part of successful groups, but you’ve had a very lackluster career seeing on how you couldn’t cut it going it alone. People aren’t going to remember Troy Motor, sure they’ll remember the group as a whole, but you, your name is nothing more then dust in the wind. Just a name that got swallowed up by this business. Troy Motor you’re amount to nothing more then just a simple footnote in Thy WWE.
Are we supposed to believe that we will witness some king of power that “New Age” is supposed to posses. Are we supposed to feel some kind of fear, are we supposed to think that we would fall to your hands and feel defeat. Without your friends what chance do you think that you would actually have. Without “New Age” do you think you would actually stand a chance, even a slight one at that. Would you actually believe that you would have what it takes to carry on. You want people to fear you, to buckle under the pressure and plant the ideas of failure in their heads. But you will fail to deliver. No one fears you. The fear the numbers. They fear this “New Age” but they don’t fear Troy Motor. Without them you are nothing more then just another ant. An Ant who wasn’t able to live up to their finest hour, which wasn’t able to fulfill anything that they held dear. An insignificant being when the moment presented instead, who tried his little heart out but wasn’t able to cross that white line, will find himself on the battlefield destroyed and defeated. By my hands. By Gabriel North.
When one tyrant falls, another will rise up and take its place. The Strong will survive. And the weak will get exploited.
