Post by genesis on May 13, 2010 21:28:06 GMT -6
Brandon 'Genesis' Payne had been sitting in the locker room all day. Pondering on what to say, or do for this week's show. Tonight, he said to himself 'fuck it, let everything all hang out'. Let the world know how he feels. Tonight, is the NIGHT the Society regains control & power.
So with this in mind. We go to the ring with Brandon Payne. With the lights out in complete darkness. The spotlight shining bright on yours truly. As he sits in the chair at the center of the ring. He decides to just let the world know how he feels tonight.
So last week didn't go exactly as I had planned. Surprise... surprise. Now I've given Osiris material to use for next week. You can thank me later Osiris. Because without me during this entire year. You would be yesterday's newspaper. Face it, my man. You need me just to keep your head above water around CWE. for a man who has to go around, and proclaim himself to be the "King" every Monday night on Rampage just so we "get it", or "care". That is a sign of a weak individual who is not only starving for attention. But a man who apparently can't live up to his word unless he has the World Title or a stupid 'Crown' on his head.
Face it, Osiris. If your not backstage playing circle jerk with Minion and all the other devil worshipers in Unholy Alliance. Then you serve nothing of importance here in CWE. Your time has come & gone kid. The wrestlers know it. The fans know it. The dirt sheets all over the internet knows it. Your best days were when I wasn't around in the CWE. When I arrived. I passed you on by almost as soon as signed on the dotted line. Seeing as I was going to be an obvious threat to you. You've tried everything to get me to leave CWE so you can feel all 'proud & mighty' again as a 'king' should feel. Unfortunately for you ? That isn't, and never will happen.
I mean, I could come out here and play the 'insult game' like I've been reduced to doing every other week. But you know what ? That game is over. Its childish, and fucking retarded.
Fact is. I don't give a fuck if you respect me or not. I don't give a rats ass if you think you are 'holier then thou' around CWE as a quote unquote "King". To me, if it wasn't for places like Cyber Wrestling Entertainment. The little indy places that harbor talent such as yourself. Its very likely you wouldn't even have a job in this industry.
You couldn't last ten seconds in the big leagues. And that my friends. Is the big difference between "King" Osiris and "The King of Controversy".
See, I can play in the little places just as much as I can in the big leagues. In the big area's. You can't even get above jobber status. Hell, half the time. I hardly ever see your name on the card. However, to your credit. You have been successful in these small, hick town area's that fill in what... 50 people a night ?
So my point is Osiris. Until the day you can live a day in my boots. Being a 'Legend', a 'Xtraordinaire', a true 'King', and Mr. Controversy ? Then in my eyes. You are nothing more then a little baby puppy dog trying to act like the big bad dogs of wrestling.
Which brings me to this other guy... Minion. What the hell has this guy ever done ? Besides a fluke World Title victory. He hasn't done anything significant. As a matter of fact. He is on par with Osiris as the most overrated jackass to ever grace the slumbers of Seattle.
My message to the both of you is real simple. Keep your mouths shut. Keep your words soft. Because not only will you be forced to eat them. I will shove every god damn insult you have to throw at me down your stinkin' throats ! One curse word, one disrespectful remark at a time.
Some of you fans may wonder. Why does a guy like Brandon 'Genesis' Payne ever become so successful in professional wrestling ? When he is, quite honestly. One of the worst role models for young children and teenagers to look up to ?
Quite simple kiddies. Money, Work Ethic, and most importantly ? To each his own...
Everybody can, and will be successful. Everyone has a way of doing so. For some like Osiris. Its kissing ass and wearing a Halloween costume 24/7. For Minion ? Its going to the depths of hades and playing pocket pool with Satan.
For me ? Its pure... ruthless... unrelenting... AGGRESSION !
My desire... my passion... my LOVE for the game of this sport keeps the fire burning inside me. Anyone who dares to even TRY to dethrone me, or even second guess my abilities ? End up at the bottom of the totem pole when all is said & done.
Don't believe me ? Look at my track record. From the original Atlanta days all the way through New York to Chi-Town to Seattle to around the fucking globe. I am a global ICON in this sport !
Fans erupt in a show of respect for Payne.
I love being who I am. I'm not changing for anybody. This is my life. This is who I am, and what I choose to be. I've always said. I'm not here to make friends. Kiss babies, or sign autographs. I'm here to be a successful professional wrestler. A man who can go out here. Give all of my blood, my sweat, my tears and my love for the game every single night against anybody & everybody. No matter the skill level. I don't care if your the so called 'best' or a curtain jerker. When you step into the ring with the likes of Brandon "Genesis" Payne ? You go down like all the rest.
So boys... take your Unholy Alliances... your Crowns... and everything else. Roll all that into a nice, shiny ball and shove it where the sun doesn't shine. Because at the end. All of that will mean nothing.
Fact is. I didn't want a 'war'. But you guys made the decision for me. You all fired the first shot. From the night I walked into Seattle. I knew in the back of my mind that I would have a bullseye stamped on me. Because of my given 'reputation'. For good, or for bad. I knew I was a threat to the 'CWE Originals' here.
I tried my best to fit in and play nice. But quite frankly. Playing nice is over and done with. You guys wanted a war with me ? You want to prove your "status", your worth as wrestlers here on the CWE Roster ?
Then by the end of this year. I ask you both, and everybody to put up or shut the fuck up. Either way it goes. Your not getting rid of my ass. I'm here to stay. Like it or not. So if your goal is to try & drive me away so you guys can go back to playing games just like the "good ol days" of CWE before I ever arrived ? Then you might as well pack your damn bags & go home. You'll never see that again, boys.
The only 'games' I play are with a Video Game Controller. So, do us all favor. Put the "Mind Games" and everything else to rest already. Accept defeat, call it a day and move on to other endeavors.
What you boys don't realize is. I don't have to be a 'King' or an 'Xtraordinaire' to know how damn great I am. It all comes from right here *points to his heart/chest*. All the material trophies & nicknames don't mean shit if you don't live up to the names. And dammit, through hook or crook. I've lived up to everything that I stand for the last five years.
I've been through all the bullshit politics, all the backlash, dealt with promoters who tried to tell me what I can & cannot do. You name it, I've faced it. And through it all. I've got one last thing to say to leave you guys with here tonight...
(long dramatic pause)
I'M STILL STANDING BITCHES !!!
And with that. Payne leaves the arena. The fans shockingly seem to have drifted over to Payne's side. Tonight, for the first time in a long time. He seemed to be speaking right from the heart. As he had enough of all the games. Letting the world know that he wasn't going to stand for it, nor put up with anymore bullshit anymore. Society or no Society at his side. He was ready to face the world and conquer it. One fragile little mind at a time.
So with this in mind. We go to the ring with Brandon Payne. With the lights out in complete darkness. The spotlight shining bright on yours truly. As he sits in the chair at the center of the ring. He decides to just let the world know how he feels tonight.
So last week didn't go exactly as I had planned. Surprise... surprise. Now I've given Osiris material to use for next week. You can thank me later Osiris. Because without me during this entire year. You would be yesterday's newspaper. Face it, my man. You need me just to keep your head above water around CWE. for a man who has to go around, and proclaim himself to be the "King" every Monday night on Rampage just so we "get it", or "care". That is a sign of a weak individual who is not only starving for attention. But a man who apparently can't live up to his word unless he has the World Title or a stupid 'Crown' on his head.
Face it, Osiris. If your not backstage playing circle jerk with Minion and all the other devil worshipers in Unholy Alliance. Then you serve nothing of importance here in CWE. Your time has come & gone kid. The wrestlers know it. The fans know it. The dirt sheets all over the internet knows it. Your best days were when I wasn't around in the CWE. When I arrived. I passed you on by almost as soon as signed on the dotted line. Seeing as I was going to be an obvious threat to you. You've tried everything to get me to leave CWE so you can feel all 'proud & mighty' again as a 'king' should feel. Unfortunately for you ? That isn't, and never will happen.
I mean, I could come out here and play the 'insult game' like I've been reduced to doing every other week. But you know what ? That game is over. Its childish, and fucking retarded.
Fact is. I don't give a fuck if you respect me or not. I don't give a rats ass if you think you are 'holier then thou' around CWE as a quote unquote "King". To me, if it wasn't for places like Cyber Wrestling Entertainment. The little indy places that harbor talent such as yourself. Its very likely you wouldn't even have a job in this industry.
You couldn't last ten seconds in the big leagues. And that my friends. Is the big difference between "King" Osiris and "The King of Controversy".
See, I can play in the little places just as much as I can in the big leagues. In the big area's. You can't even get above jobber status. Hell, half the time. I hardly ever see your name on the card. However, to your credit. You have been successful in these small, hick town area's that fill in what... 50 people a night ?
So my point is Osiris. Until the day you can live a day in my boots. Being a 'Legend', a 'Xtraordinaire', a true 'King', and Mr. Controversy ? Then in my eyes. You are nothing more then a little baby puppy dog trying to act like the big bad dogs of wrestling.
Which brings me to this other guy... Minion. What the hell has this guy ever done ? Besides a fluke World Title victory. He hasn't done anything significant. As a matter of fact. He is on par with Osiris as the most overrated jackass to ever grace the slumbers of Seattle.
My message to the both of you is real simple. Keep your mouths shut. Keep your words soft. Because not only will you be forced to eat them. I will shove every god damn insult you have to throw at me down your stinkin' throats ! One curse word, one disrespectful remark at a time.
Some of you fans may wonder. Why does a guy like Brandon 'Genesis' Payne ever become so successful in professional wrestling ? When he is, quite honestly. One of the worst role models for young children and teenagers to look up to ?
Quite simple kiddies. Money, Work Ethic, and most importantly ? To each his own...
Everybody can, and will be successful. Everyone has a way of doing so. For some like Osiris. Its kissing ass and wearing a Halloween costume 24/7. For Minion ? Its going to the depths of hades and playing pocket pool with Satan.
For me ? Its pure... ruthless... unrelenting... AGGRESSION !
My desire... my passion... my LOVE for the game of this sport keeps the fire burning inside me. Anyone who dares to even TRY to dethrone me, or even second guess my abilities ? End up at the bottom of the totem pole when all is said & done.
Don't believe me ? Look at my track record. From the original Atlanta days all the way through New York to Chi-Town to Seattle to around the fucking globe. I am a global ICON in this sport !
Fans erupt in a show of respect for Payne.
I love being who I am. I'm not changing for anybody. This is my life. This is who I am, and what I choose to be. I've always said. I'm not here to make friends. Kiss babies, or sign autographs. I'm here to be a successful professional wrestler. A man who can go out here. Give all of my blood, my sweat, my tears and my love for the game every single night against anybody & everybody. No matter the skill level. I don't care if your the so called 'best' or a curtain jerker. When you step into the ring with the likes of Brandon "Genesis" Payne ? You go down like all the rest.
So boys... take your Unholy Alliances... your Crowns... and everything else. Roll all that into a nice, shiny ball and shove it where the sun doesn't shine. Because at the end. All of that will mean nothing.
Fact is. I didn't want a 'war'. But you guys made the decision for me. You all fired the first shot. From the night I walked into Seattle. I knew in the back of my mind that I would have a bullseye stamped on me. Because of my given 'reputation'. For good, or for bad. I knew I was a threat to the 'CWE Originals' here.
I tried my best to fit in and play nice. But quite frankly. Playing nice is over and done with. You guys wanted a war with me ? You want to prove your "status", your worth as wrestlers here on the CWE Roster ?
Then by the end of this year. I ask you both, and everybody to put up or shut the fuck up. Either way it goes. Your not getting rid of my ass. I'm here to stay. Like it or not. So if your goal is to try & drive me away so you guys can go back to playing games just like the "good ol days" of CWE before I ever arrived ? Then you might as well pack your damn bags & go home. You'll never see that again, boys.
The only 'games' I play are with a Video Game Controller. So, do us all favor. Put the "Mind Games" and everything else to rest already. Accept defeat, call it a day and move on to other endeavors.
What you boys don't realize is. I don't have to be a 'King' or an 'Xtraordinaire' to know how damn great I am. It all comes from right here *points to his heart/chest*. All the material trophies & nicknames don't mean shit if you don't live up to the names. And dammit, through hook or crook. I've lived up to everything that I stand for the last five years.
I've been through all the bullshit politics, all the backlash, dealt with promoters who tried to tell me what I can & cannot do. You name it, I've faced it. And through it all. I've got one last thing to say to leave you guys with here tonight...
(long dramatic pause)
I'M STILL STANDING BITCHES !!!
And with that. Payne leaves the arena. The fans shockingly seem to have drifted over to Payne's side. Tonight, for the first time in a long time. He seemed to be speaking right from the heart. As he had enough of all the games. Letting the world know that he wasn't going to stand for it, nor put up with anymore bullshit anymore. Society or no Society at his side. He was ready to face the world and conquer it. One fragile little mind at a time.