Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2016 1:25:51 GMT -6
What a perfect ending to that Main Event...well...in terms of the match outcome anyway. That’ll shut Tyron’s mouth for a while, I hope anyway.
Okay Matt, stop it! Get out of wrestler mode, you gotta do this now or you may never get the chance to in the future. This is important, more important than VoW and it’s sure as Hell more important than this match against Katie at Double Jeopardy that you clearly already have in the bag.
Dressed in my usual attire, with a black Machine Head T-shirt, I’m standing outside of her hotel room. Taking in a deep breath, I slowly exhale through my nose before knocking on the door three times.
"Door is unlocked, you can enter!"
Taking another deep breath, I take hold of the handle and push it down allowing me to open the door. I enter the room, closing the door behind me as I make my way into the lounge area of the room. Sitting down on the couch reading a book, I’m too far away to see what she’s reading, is Winter...or Jennifer I should say, dressed in a pair of black denim jeans and a plain black T-shirt.
“Hi...”
Jennifer looks up and smiles as she closes her book.
"Hey hot shot, was wondering when you would finally be coming around to see me. I was wondering if you wanted to go grab some food from somewhere so I can get the taste of your ex-wife's hair out of my mouth."
Her response kinda takes me by surprise a little at first, but damn it, I’m not getting distracted from this, I need to say this.
“Yeah sure, we can go out and get a bite to eat if you want...but...there’s something I need to say to you first...something that I need to get off my chest, because I fear that if I don’t...I may never get another chance too...”
"Um...okay? Well, what's up then Matt?"
No turning back now, Matt, time to get this over and done with. I walk over to her and sit down beside her, taking her hands in mine and staring deep into her beautiful, piercing eyes.
“I can’t stop thinking about you, Jen...your face is the first and last thing I see every day and whenever I’m away from you, all I want to do is be with you and whenever I am with you, I feel complete...”
God I hope this doesn’t scare her off or anything, the last thing I want is to never be able to see her again.
“If you don’t feel the same way, or you’re not sure...I completely understand...I know you’re in pain, I can see it in your eyes...and I want you to know that I am here for you, and I will listen to your problems...I will do my damnedest to help you get over these problems because...”
Okay, time to finish this off now with those last few words that you’ve been saying over and over in your head for the last few days now.
“Because I think I’m in love with you...”
Silence fills the room for seconds that turn in my mind into minutes. Is Jen going to say anything?
"I...I...Matt, I honestly am extremely flattered you find such appeal in me...but it's like I told you a week or so ago, I still need time in knowing if this is right. Trust me, it isn't about the pain at this point, it's just making sure my feeling are genuine. You knew when we met I've been identifying as asexual for the past two to three years so this makes this a bit difficult for me. Obviously you do know I care about you though, right? I mean...I wouldn't have fallen asleep in your arms on the couch that same night we last talked if that wasn't the case."
She leans over and kisses me gently on the cheek, smiling very softly.
"You mean the world to me, I just have to make sure I'm not going to be a burden on not just you but your kids."
Well that could have gone better, but it could have gone a Hell of a lot worse too. I smile back at her, getting lost in those amazing eyes of hers.
“I understand...and I will wait as long as it takes...and trust me, you’re not going to be a burden on me or my kids. Nick and Chelsea adore you...and so do I...and I just can’t imagine my life without you in it...but like I said, I’ll wait...because you’re worth waiting for...”
"Well...just please know...I do love you...I just have to know if my love is safe."
Jen leans over and hugs me for a moment, this seems like the most passionate she has ever been.
“Can I ask you a serious question? And please don’t take this the wrong way, it’s just something I need to know...to appease my own paranoia...”
"Yes you can, and yes you may."
“You’re not getting this close to me to try and get to Stacy are you? I’m sorry for asking you that but...my relationship record hasn’t exactly been great and it’s always resulted in me being the one getting hurt, so I have to make sure...because of how much I care about you...”
Another silent pause, then Jen begins to laugh under her breath. She looks at me, smiling...then without hesitation, slams me in the face hard with a slap.
"Look...I fully admit you are just as much a part of my plan to eradicate that little girl. But let me be fucking clear, when I say I love someone, I don't say it for NO FUCKING REASON!"
Holding my cheek in pain, I begin to chuckle a little before looking back at Jen. My plan worked, I love seeing her get angry, she’s even more hot than usual.
“My plan worked...you look so sexy when you get angry, I love it...”
Jen smirks as she walks on her knees and lands one of them on my crotch.
"Oh and I'm sure you would love it if I ensured you never to have a sexual experience in your life again too, huh? Don't test me Robinson, I already said I love you, but I have zero problem denying the proud man the most valuable thing in a relationship. Remember that."
Clutching my groin, I do my best to hold in any display of pain that I’m currently going through right now, maybe I went a bit too far.
“Okay...okay...I’m sorry...it was just a joke...”
Jen keeps smirking as she plants a rough kiss on my lips, placing her hand very near where her knee is still digging into my crotch.
"Now if you be a good little boy, maybe I can teach you a bit about the female wolf's mating ritual, but you are gonna have to really earn it. Okay, sugar?"
Jen leans up and relieves the pressure on my crotch as she removes her knee from it's impending crushing of my masculinity.
“Yes ma’am...I’ll do whatever you want me to do...”
"Good boy, now can you please go and find us some dinner plans, I was really enjoying re-reading Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy for the first time in years before you interrupted me, plus I got thinking to do."
“Anything for you...”
With that, I stand to my feet, limping ever so slightly due to my groin still being in pain to taking my cell phone from my pocket to call up a great restaurant that I know of here in Florida.
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Puerto Rico. A place that for the past near eight years, have never had the pleasure of witnessing a true wrestling great perform in front of them. Until now of course, because finally they will get just that, when I step into the ring at Double Jeopardy and add another victim to my long list of failed Visionaries who believed they were something special.
As I sit in my locker room of the Coliseo Hector Sola Bezares here in Caguas, home of where Double Jeopardy 2016, I reminisce about my VoW career thus far, from the moment I first debuted where I was responsible for the biggest double cross of the century to aiding The Orphanage into becoming the greatest force in VoW history. From ending the careers of countless VoW employees to shutting up Tyron Bickerton at this past Breakthrough when I showed him that I’m not all talk and no action, when I pinned his shoulders to the mat for the three count.
Dressed in my wrestling gear along with a plain black zip up hooded top, with the hood over my head, I slowly lift my head up to the camera and glare into the lens with a sick and twisted smirk on my face.
“Katie...I want to take you back to the moment I debuted here in VoW...someone who we both know very well, found herself backed into a corner at the mercy of the then four members of The Orphanage, Casanova English...Brett Carson...Cera...and William Cambridge...”
Pausing for a moment, my grin grows even larger.
“ With my identity kept secret with the help of a balaclava, I would hop the barricade and ultimately add the first victim to my career ending list, when I took Cambridge out and then, I would reveal my identity to the world that was met with shock and excitement from the sold out crowd...and even the woman I helped...”
My grin then turns into an evil chuckle.
“But then I crushed their spirits when I suddenly assaulted the same woman I had helped and thus, revealed myself as Cambridge’s replacement in The Orphanage...and guess who that woman was, Katie?”
I crack my knuckles in the palm of my hands as my grin appears once again.
“It was Stacy...”
Stroking my beard, I run the tip of my tongue across the top set of my teeth.
“I want that to sink in, Katie...I want you to know that I came so close to ending the career of your precious fucked up little bitch of a girlfriend! And that wasn’t the only time I tried to take her out either...I tried to take her out when the two of us faced off against each other...but thanks to her pathetic excuse of a brother, she managed to escape that fate on both occasions...”
I stand to my feet and stuff my hands into the pockets of my hooded jacket.
“I want you to think about the Hell I’ve put her through, by not only taking our children away from her...but by introducing them to the person that I like to call their new Mommy. I want you to think about how this person, is a woman who Stacy despises...a woman she is quite clearly jealous of, because she’s better looking, an overall better person...and a much better mother than your girlfriend could ever be!”
Making my way over to the other side of the room, I reach down into my duffel bag that was resting on the bench and pull Melissa out of it.
“I also want you to think about how I have spent the last couple of months, making one of your good friends, Tyron Bickerton, look like the failure he is! I want you to think about the time when I made one of your best friends, Zelda Lawson cry when I threatened the life of her unborn child! And I want you to think of the time when I ruined your moment...when I attacked you the moment after you won your first ever wrestling championship!”
Lifting Melissa up so her head is in line with the eyes, I stare at her for a few moments in a trance before turning my attention back to the camera.
“Do you see what I’m trying to do here, Katie? Have you reached for your crowbar yet? Are you embracing that crazed side to you? The side of yourself that you call...Kathryne Montes?”
I toss my head back and laugh maniacally before once again, looking back into the camera.
“Do you honestly believe that embracing your Kathryne Montes side is going to intimidate me? Or lead you to victory? If you do, well then...you’re more stupid and pathetic than I thought!”
Throwing Melissa over my right shoulder, she rests their as I slowly stroke up and down her long, thin wooden body.
“Let me tell you something Katie...it doesn’t matter whether you embrace the Kathryne Montes side or not! Because everyone with a brain cell knows that even when you’re Kathryne Montes...the crazy crowbar swinging psychotic little bitch...deep down inside, you’re still the same little weak, pathetic Katie Moicelle that doesn’t know the difference between an armbar and a fucking chocolate bar!”
I close my eyes and slowly crack my neck from left to right before reopening my eyes.
“As for me, however...The Punisher? That isn’t a side to me...that IS me! From the moment I wake till the moment I sleep, I am The Punisher! I destroy lives! I end careers! I make the men and women in the audience gasp in shock and horror at the things I do! I make children cry! And I do it because that is just simply who I am!”
Removing Melissa from over my shoulder, I place her down by my side.
“At Double Jeopardy...Puerto Rico may not witness the crowning of a new Zero Gravity Champion, but they will witness that champion be forced to relinquish her title due to the severe injuries she will sustain at my hands! They will witness yet another broken neck...another career ended at the hands of The Punisher! They will all witness...the end...of Katie Moicelle! The Punisher is here...and he’s here...to punish!”
With that, I then disappear off camera, leaving it staring at nothing but the blank white wall that was once behind me before it suddenly cuts to black.
I make history within the squared circle. It doesn’t have to be a title victory, or even just a victory in general. People have been talking about me ever since the very first night that I stepped foot into a VoW ring. Whether I ever become a champion here or not, it doesn’t matter, because I have already made a name for myself here without doing anything related to a title victory. I don’t need titles to be relevant. I don’t need the fans adoration to be relevant. All I have to do, is be who I have always been...The Punisher.