Post by liamzua on May 29, 2017 1:55:03 GMT
(The old run down gym had seen better days, everything was covered in dust and grime and have the lights didn't work. Only one person could be seen working out in a dimly lit corner lifting what looks like old rusted barbells. Sweat glistens over his back and seeps through the blue tank top he wears. His dark green hair lays in a mess some falling across his eyes we see as the camera spins around showing the face of Liam Zua. A new comer on the pro wrestling scene not much is known about him.
He drops the weights and they clang to the floor as he looks at the camera.
)
Liam: This shit is fucking crazy right here I mean having a camera in my face recording what I have to say about that pompous jackass Xavier Cain. I am use to just standing in a circle of rich fuckers looking for a thrill as they throw some schmuck to the wolves and we beat each other to a pulp for their amusement. I have a curious feeling you have never had to deal with that Mr.Caine, oh no you probably trained in some nice well kept, climate controlled gym all the beautiful people drinking their smoothies and grass weed extract cookie to stay health as they snap pics for snapchat, instagram or twitter.
(Standing in front of a grimy mirror Liam does the classic oh look I worked out at the gym today poses, pretending to take a picture with his phone.)
Liam: Yeah I can see it now in your color coded work out cloths sweating to the oldies while some dye jobbed big titted fake ass barbie doll leads your “Spin Class” ...or wait was it “Zumba” as you salsa dance away the pounds? Either way not everyone has those privileges, and I am sure you will come back with some explanation how hard your life was growing up. To be honest I gave my last fuck out two days ago so I have no fucks to be given about your childhood or teenage trying to bang a cheerleader years, shit I don't care about your wrestling career, how many belts you have held for how long.
You see Xavier this is one thing I do care about and that is putting you in your place and giving you the beat down your tool of a father should have given you the day you were born.
( Liam walks over to a heavy bag that seems to be more duct tape then anything else. As he lands the first few punches dust flies off the bag clinging to Liam’s sweat stained shirt.)
Liam: Twitter what a great fucking invention right we can sit hiding behind or phones and computers talking about each other involving people from all over the world. That is where I met Xavier for the first time after making friends with his Ex Girlfriend Mady, Xavier went on a little hissy fit about how could she move on and blah blah blah, now you may ask why did Xavier do this well you see he seems to think I met Mady jumped into bed and fucked her like he never could. I can only conjecture here but his train of thought had to be on how she would react after having a real man, but nothing happened Mady is a friend for now. Yes I sent her flowers and a stuffed animal I mean to be honest I have never had friends really so I went on instinct here.
Xavier whines and moans and stomps his foot and then challenges me to match hell yes I jumped on that chance I mean to face stomp this bag of dick tips into the ground who wouldn't take that chance. I know a few people who wish he was never born and to be honest we all know the best part of him ran down his momma’s ass crack after his dad pulled out, but I digress really.
(Grabbing a nearby clean towel and wiping off his sweat Liam walks over to the broken leaning boxing ring and climbs in as it creaks under his weight. The sagging ropes wouldn't hold up a mouse fart as Liam stands in the middle of the ring.)
Liam: You know what I always wondered why they call these boxing rings and not boxing squares, maybe I'll get Mady to help me google that shit. So let's really get to the point I mean making fun of Mr. Cain is fun but really let's get down to the bones of the situation June 8th Destiny the Proving Grounds one night only you will get to see the death defying multi talented street kid Liam Zua face off against the muppet wanna be and seriously questionable moral standing Xavier Woods in a street fight. Thats right you heard it here that idiot agreed to a street fight. You know Xavier this isn't going to be like taking bumps is that nice soft ring your use to. No this is going to be down in the dirt and grim the garbage of this world and everything goes. Metal garbage can boom to the face flipping double knee drop off a semi trailer psssh been there done that.
No no this will be like nothing you have done and I don't mean any of those fake ass street fights we have seen before with cookie trays and sparkling new aluminum trash cans that bend if you look at them. Oh this is going to be head smashed into a steel sided dumpster, hanging from your ankles off a fire escape as I drop kick you in the face, kind of fight.
(Stomping his foot the ring shakes and you can hear supports breaking underneath it but Liam does not flinch or rush out of the ring he just smiles.)
Liam: This is what I have done since I was 11 years old fighting for what I needed to survive and we all know survival instinct can make you deadly. Before you think that's all I bring to the table with me no worries over the years these rich people I worked for would pay for extra training. So I have more skills then you may think but you will see that all very soon I mean a little over a week and we meet. First time face to face, man to man we will stand there and then we will beat the holy hell out of each other. We will do whatever we can to hurt and destroy each other, and every punch you hit I'll ask for another because that's what I am.
Pain means nothing it's just another four letter word like fuck and when all you have known is pain and suffering then you welcome it like an old friend a lover back into your arms. I open mine wide begging for it praying for it, waiting for it to kick me in the face one more time and to be honest Xavier I really have my doubt that you can even raise a 1 on my pain scale.
(Finally climbing out of the ring Liam removes the tape from his fist and wrist, grabbing his bag after throwing the tape to the ground he walks to the doorway and stops.)
Liam: Xavier you said something today on twitter and to be honest I had to think for a moment about it. You talked about respect for me how you had some until I started putting you in your place. Yeah I believe the exact words where I had respect for you now just can't wait to shut you up. Like I said I don’t need or want your respect, because if I really want to I will just beat it out of you and by the end of this match you will respect me whether you want to or not you will respect who I am and what I can do.
Then I move on and head to OCW where I plan on beating the respect out of that roster as well. I don’t ask for things handed to me I take what I want when I want. First I will take your blood and respect and then after maybe I will take your ex as well just for fun I mean she is smoking hot and if a douchenozzle like you could get her I am sure she would enjoy a real man for a change.
(Laughing Liam flicks the lights off sending the gym into darkness, his laughter echoing as we fade out.)
He drops the weights and they clang to the floor as he looks at the camera.
)
Liam: This shit is fucking crazy right here I mean having a camera in my face recording what I have to say about that pompous jackass Xavier Cain. I am use to just standing in a circle of rich fuckers looking for a thrill as they throw some schmuck to the wolves and we beat each other to a pulp for their amusement. I have a curious feeling you have never had to deal with that Mr.Caine, oh no you probably trained in some nice well kept, climate controlled gym all the beautiful people drinking their smoothies and grass weed extract cookie to stay health as they snap pics for snapchat, instagram or twitter.
(Standing in front of a grimy mirror Liam does the classic oh look I worked out at the gym today poses, pretending to take a picture with his phone.)
Liam: Yeah I can see it now in your color coded work out cloths sweating to the oldies while some dye jobbed big titted fake ass barbie doll leads your “Spin Class” ...or wait was it “Zumba” as you salsa dance away the pounds? Either way not everyone has those privileges, and I am sure you will come back with some explanation how hard your life was growing up. To be honest I gave my last fuck out two days ago so I have no fucks to be given about your childhood or teenage trying to bang a cheerleader years, shit I don't care about your wrestling career, how many belts you have held for how long.
You see Xavier this is one thing I do care about and that is putting you in your place and giving you the beat down your tool of a father should have given you the day you were born.
( Liam walks over to a heavy bag that seems to be more duct tape then anything else. As he lands the first few punches dust flies off the bag clinging to Liam’s sweat stained shirt.)
Liam: Twitter what a great fucking invention right we can sit hiding behind or phones and computers talking about each other involving people from all over the world. That is where I met Xavier for the first time after making friends with his Ex Girlfriend Mady, Xavier went on a little hissy fit about how could she move on and blah blah blah, now you may ask why did Xavier do this well you see he seems to think I met Mady jumped into bed and fucked her like he never could. I can only conjecture here but his train of thought had to be on how she would react after having a real man, but nothing happened Mady is a friend for now. Yes I sent her flowers and a stuffed animal I mean to be honest I have never had friends really so I went on instinct here.
Xavier whines and moans and stomps his foot and then challenges me to match hell yes I jumped on that chance I mean to face stomp this bag of dick tips into the ground who wouldn't take that chance. I know a few people who wish he was never born and to be honest we all know the best part of him ran down his momma’s ass crack after his dad pulled out, but I digress really.
(Grabbing a nearby clean towel and wiping off his sweat Liam walks over to the broken leaning boxing ring and climbs in as it creaks under his weight. The sagging ropes wouldn't hold up a mouse fart as Liam stands in the middle of the ring.)
Liam: You know what I always wondered why they call these boxing rings and not boxing squares, maybe I'll get Mady to help me google that shit. So let's really get to the point I mean making fun of Mr. Cain is fun but really let's get down to the bones of the situation June 8th Destiny the Proving Grounds one night only you will get to see the death defying multi talented street kid Liam Zua face off against the muppet wanna be and seriously questionable moral standing Xavier Woods in a street fight. Thats right you heard it here that idiot agreed to a street fight. You know Xavier this isn't going to be like taking bumps is that nice soft ring your use to. No this is going to be down in the dirt and grim the garbage of this world and everything goes. Metal garbage can boom to the face flipping double knee drop off a semi trailer psssh been there done that.
No no this will be like nothing you have done and I don't mean any of those fake ass street fights we have seen before with cookie trays and sparkling new aluminum trash cans that bend if you look at them. Oh this is going to be head smashed into a steel sided dumpster, hanging from your ankles off a fire escape as I drop kick you in the face, kind of fight.
(Stomping his foot the ring shakes and you can hear supports breaking underneath it but Liam does not flinch or rush out of the ring he just smiles.)
Liam: This is what I have done since I was 11 years old fighting for what I needed to survive and we all know survival instinct can make you deadly. Before you think that's all I bring to the table with me no worries over the years these rich people I worked for would pay for extra training. So I have more skills then you may think but you will see that all very soon I mean a little over a week and we meet. First time face to face, man to man we will stand there and then we will beat the holy hell out of each other. We will do whatever we can to hurt and destroy each other, and every punch you hit I'll ask for another because that's what I am.
Pain means nothing it's just another four letter word like fuck and when all you have known is pain and suffering then you welcome it like an old friend a lover back into your arms. I open mine wide begging for it praying for it, waiting for it to kick me in the face one more time and to be honest Xavier I really have my doubt that you can even raise a 1 on my pain scale.
(Finally climbing out of the ring Liam removes the tape from his fist and wrist, grabbing his bag after throwing the tape to the ground he walks to the doorway and stops.)
Liam: Xavier you said something today on twitter and to be honest I had to think for a moment about it. You talked about respect for me how you had some until I started putting you in your place. Yeah I believe the exact words where I had respect for you now just can't wait to shut you up. Like I said I don’t need or want your respect, because if I really want to I will just beat it out of you and by the end of this match you will respect me whether you want to or not you will respect who I am and what I can do.
Then I move on and head to OCW where I plan on beating the respect out of that roster as well. I don’t ask for things handed to me I take what I want when I want. First I will take your blood and respect and then after maybe I will take your ex as well just for fun I mean she is smoking hot and if a douchenozzle like you could get her I am sure she would enjoy a real man for a change.
(Laughing Liam flicks the lights off sending the gym into darkness, his laughter echoing as we fade out.)