Post by Loco on Oct 16, 2015 21:24:23 GMT -5
There I was visiting a place that has always found my peace, a pier overlooking The Bay. The lone buoy’s ring, is harmonizing with my heart. I took a deep breath, once a wind came passing through, the nice cold wind is always something that is refreshing and boy did I need that.
”So another show comes and another show leaves. Tha UnHoly Alliance has lost another one, more importantly, I….well, an actor portraying me, took the loss. Jase wasn’t too happy about me tagging out for this match, but there was no way I was going to be put in another match that I clearly stated that I had no intentions to be in for the simple fact that I have to make sure that I do not suffer an injury that will keep me from being a part of my children’s lives. Now, maybe fifteen years ago, I would have had no problem with this, but now I’m older, wiser and don’t care for that type of shit anymore. But fine, if they must do what they want, then I’ll just do what I want. I just wish that we could have a regular match that is a traditional tag team match. Those days are becoming more and more of a past time activity, why, I have not a single clue. Wrestling has changed for the bad and it is nothing more than a joke. This once was what I referred to as The Sport Of Kings, but now it has turned into a playground for a bunch of six year olds that can’t even wipe their own noses without mommies help. So sad, I can’t believe that I helped pave the way for this crap. Had I known this would happen, then I would have picked another profession.”
My thoughts were quickly diverted, once I felt my cellphone vibrate in my pant pocket. I looked at it and seen that I have a message about the next Trauma. It seems that me and Jase drew Judge and Jury in a number one contendership for the Pure Class Wrestling World Tag Team Championship. Or should I say that we are in one of the matches that will go on to have a chance at a match for the number one contendership for said championships.
”Well, well; it looks like Judge and Jury finally get to have a match against Tha UnHoly Alliance, which is fine with me. It seems like it is finally a traditional tag team match as well. Hopefully the ending will be different, with us winging for once. I know we have only two victories under our belts since we have come back. Jase has been a little to vocal on this, he feels that the name of our team’s Legacy, is getting tarnished with those losses. I see it under a different light. We are older and past our prime, we’re just old veterans, trying to end our careers in the right way and not leave any doors open. But talking to him at the moment has proven to be somewhat of a little deed for myself. Judge and Jury are a good up and coming team. Though one just lost his title in a tag team match, which should have never happened, but like I said. Having children running your candy store is the wrong thing to do. But they will be looking to focus more on the tag team championship, much like us. I am not sure that Jase and I are on the same page these days, he is starting to be a little difficult, which is making me think that he might start drifting off his medications, which would be a bad thing. I hope Destiny can keep him sane enough until I have my chance to sit down with him once again. But now, I must leave this place and get back to where I should be and that is taking care of business in the ring.”
Once I started to walk I tried to call Jase, but as the sound of Adema’s “Unstable” started to play, it was quickly forwarded to voicemail, showing me that he was not talking my calls….strange.
”So another show comes and another show leaves. Tha UnHoly Alliance has lost another one, more importantly, I….well, an actor portraying me, took the loss. Jase wasn’t too happy about me tagging out for this match, but there was no way I was going to be put in another match that I clearly stated that I had no intentions to be in for the simple fact that I have to make sure that I do not suffer an injury that will keep me from being a part of my children’s lives. Now, maybe fifteen years ago, I would have had no problem with this, but now I’m older, wiser and don’t care for that type of shit anymore. But fine, if they must do what they want, then I’ll just do what I want. I just wish that we could have a regular match that is a traditional tag team match. Those days are becoming more and more of a past time activity, why, I have not a single clue. Wrestling has changed for the bad and it is nothing more than a joke. This once was what I referred to as The Sport Of Kings, but now it has turned into a playground for a bunch of six year olds that can’t even wipe their own noses without mommies help. So sad, I can’t believe that I helped pave the way for this crap. Had I known this would happen, then I would have picked another profession.”
My thoughts were quickly diverted, once I felt my cellphone vibrate in my pant pocket. I looked at it and seen that I have a message about the next Trauma. It seems that me and Jase drew Judge and Jury in a number one contendership for the Pure Class Wrestling World Tag Team Championship. Or should I say that we are in one of the matches that will go on to have a chance at a match for the number one contendership for said championships.
”Well, well; it looks like Judge and Jury finally get to have a match against Tha UnHoly Alliance, which is fine with me. It seems like it is finally a traditional tag team match as well. Hopefully the ending will be different, with us winging for once. I know we have only two victories under our belts since we have come back. Jase has been a little to vocal on this, he feels that the name of our team’s Legacy, is getting tarnished with those losses. I see it under a different light. We are older and past our prime, we’re just old veterans, trying to end our careers in the right way and not leave any doors open. But talking to him at the moment has proven to be somewhat of a little deed for myself. Judge and Jury are a good up and coming team. Though one just lost his title in a tag team match, which should have never happened, but like I said. Having children running your candy store is the wrong thing to do. But they will be looking to focus more on the tag team championship, much like us. I am not sure that Jase and I are on the same page these days, he is starting to be a little difficult, which is making me think that he might start drifting off his medications, which would be a bad thing. I hope Destiny can keep him sane enough until I have my chance to sit down with him once again. But now, I must leave this place and get back to where I should be and that is taking care of business in the ring.”
Once I started to walk I tried to call Jase, but as the sound of Adema’s “Unstable” started to play, it was quickly forwarded to voicemail, showing me that he was not talking my calls….strange.