Post by Bam Miller on Feb 11, 2023 6:08:09 GMT -5
Charles Beckett pulls up to Hard Knocks gym in Detroit Michigan that I own and do most of my training out of and figured I would be here since he couldn't reach me on my cell. He pulls his spare keys out and goes into the keyhole but as he does the front door pushes open and Charles sticks his head in to look around but all he see is a dark empty gym.
Charles: The young lad needs to be more careful, leaving the door unlocked for anyone to enter is dangerous, now where is he?
Charles ask the question to himself as he walks inside and checks the place out more. As he pass by the punching bag area he notices pieces of paper spread out on the floor.
Charles: What in the bloody hell is this mess?
Charles kneels to pick up the paper and as he does he starts to realize the paper leads a trail from the gym area to one of the film rooms that we use when studying my opponent's matches.
Charles: I understand he probably wants to study a bunch of Atara and Zara's work in the WGWF but the lad could at least clean up after himself.
Charles continues to pick up the papers until he gets to the door. He stacks the papers up in his hands and then pushes the door open but it's fairly dark inside except for one light that's on over a whiteboard that has several pictures of Buster, Thaddeus, Cashe, and Theo lined up besides each other with a label above them as Saga. There are also pictures of Mac Bane and SEB but Sebs has a giant X crossed out on his, and one that just says WGWF referees. Charles approaches cautiously and looks over the board carefully and notices red lines connected to certain ones and a bunch of writing of too the side that makes no sense to him.
Charles: What on earth…
As the word leaves Charkes mouth he sees some moment out of the corner of his eye and he jumps back as I come rushing in out of the dark and come to a stop at the board and I point at it with an unhinged look on my face.
Bam: Nobody believed me Beckett…. Nobody, not even you, thought my gut was wrong when I said there was a treacherous snake roaming around in the CCPE grass but who are the fools now BECKETT!!!
I laugh like a mad man as I pace back and forth.
Bam: But now you see, Pge sess and everyone else see what I saw coming all along. That's why everyone in CCPE should be thanking me for giving them a heads up so we wouldn't look like idiots when SAGA was revealed.
I slowly turn my head towards the picture of Mac Bane and stare at it with disgust.
Bam: But guys like him couldn't pull his ass out of his head long enough to see through the bull shit, instead he decided to run his mouth about ole Bam Miller and what did it GET HIM!? That's right Beckett a trip to the fucking ER when I took…
I pick up a brick with Mac Banes blood stain still on it.
Bam Miller: When I took this Brick and bashed it into his skull and left him for dead but I guess the message wasn't clear enough because he showed his ugly mug on the tron and treated me with a good time.
I laugh uncontrollably again for a long time that makes Beckett uncomfortable as he cautiously approaches me.
Charles: Lad you are talking mad, are you sure you ok? I think we might need to call the doctor to take a look at that head injury you suffered in that Hell in a Cell match.
I rush up to Beckett and grab him by the collar with an unhinged look on my face.
Bam: WHAT'S WRONG BECKETT!!!
Charles looks concerned for me and not at all for his own safety.
Charles: Ok lad I hear you, just calm down and tell me what it is you need me to do because I'm not understanding any of this madness.
I look at Charke switch uncertainty for a moment but then I put on a smile and let him down slowly then give him a pat on the head.
Bam: See Charles that's all I wanted was a little understanding and cooperation, I could never hurt a man that's been like a father to me.
The smile on my face disappears as I now turn my attention to the board and run my finger across the faces of the Saga and Mac Bane.
Bam: I just want you to help me destroy my enemies, I want to turn the Saga upside down on their head and I want to feel my foot on top of Mac Banes head, I want to conquer them in ways they never imagined Beckett. So will you help me?!
Beckett looks at me with uncertainty and as he rubs his face and then blows out some air.
Charles: You know what lad if you want to go on a path that leads to nothing but darkness and destruction then so be it but you will not ever put your hands on me again or I will leave you like everyone else has in your life, do I make myself clear!?
With a smirk on my face I nod my head at Beckett.
Charles: Excellent but for now let's focus on this upcoming Brawl because you got more than just a face-to-face with Mac Bane going on.
I laugh to myself and then look at Charles with a sinister look as I clutch the brick in my hand.
Bam: Oh I know where this is going, who are the victims?
Charles: Zara Ivory and Atara Themis in a triple threat match lad.
The sinister smile on my face grew even larger as I heard the names ring out through my ears.
Bam: I don't know much about Zara besides her being the locker room punching bag but Atara…. Raven, there is so much history there with her and her husband James Raven. The losses I took from them still bothers me in the back of my mind but now I've been given an opportunity to write that wrong.
I look up towards the ceiling as I sit down in a black leather chair.
Bam: Charles you wasn't around when I suffered defeat at Atara's hands. It was in the XWF tighter after Back To Relentless where I took defeat at the hands of Janes Raven and then had to turn around and face his wife for the XWF Xtreme Championship, I gave them both the fight of their life but my beat those nights weren't good enough and even though I've moved on in my career those two loses still haunt me because the outcome could be went my way as much as it went for them.
You know it's the matches you come so close to winning that keeps you up at night in the pitch dark as you go over the matcha in your head over and over again to figure out what you could've done differently to achieve that goal.
I let out a sigh of relief.
Bam: But for the first time I get a chance to prove I can beat a Raven and I know Zara Ivory will be there but I have no personal vendetta against her and I promise not to forget her like so many have during her WGWF run but my main focus is Atara, my main objective is to not even win because when it comes to referees in my matches I'm more likely to get disqualified before they actually call the match right down the middle.
I am now more obsessed with giving out pain and suffering than I am about Championships and winning anymore. My mind has shifted and I no longer need shiny objects to prove my worth because I'm a bastard with or without the gold so ending up with the win in this triple threat will be a bonus.
Charles walks up to me and puts a hand on my shoulder and kneels down to look me in my eyes
Charles: I know you aren't yourself right now and that your on a dark with but I need you to pull back towards the light and realize you need these wins to get at Mac and The Saga, we need to reclaim some momentum by winning, and yes you can physically dominate someone with pain and still walk away with your hand raised lad, it doesn't have to be either or you just have to find the balance.
I nod my head and then proceed to stand up.
Bam: I hear you, Charles I really do but right now I just want to learn new ways to inflict pain, now let's train.
I head towards the door with a sinister smiling on my face while Charles just stares at me with uncertainty and says something under his breath as I walk out the door.
Charles: I truly am worried for him and anyone in his path.
Charles shakes his head and proceeds to catch up to me in the gym as the scene fades out.
Charles: The young lad needs to be more careful, leaving the door unlocked for anyone to enter is dangerous, now where is he?
Charles ask the question to himself as he walks inside and checks the place out more. As he pass by the punching bag area he notices pieces of paper spread out on the floor.
Charles: What in the bloody hell is this mess?
Charles kneels to pick up the paper and as he does he starts to realize the paper leads a trail from the gym area to one of the film rooms that we use when studying my opponent's matches.
Charles: I understand he probably wants to study a bunch of Atara and Zara's work in the WGWF but the lad could at least clean up after himself.
Charles continues to pick up the papers until he gets to the door. He stacks the papers up in his hands and then pushes the door open but it's fairly dark inside except for one light that's on over a whiteboard that has several pictures of Buster, Thaddeus, Cashe, and Theo lined up besides each other with a label above them as Saga. There are also pictures of Mac Bane and SEB but Sebs has a giant X crossed out on his, and one that just says WGWF referees. Charles approaches cautiously and looks over the board carefully and notices red lines connected to certain ones and a bunch of writing of too the side that makes no sense to him.
Charles: What on earth…
As the word leaves Charkes mouth he sees some moment out of the corner of his eye and he jumps back as I come rushing in out of the dark and come to a stop at the board and I point at it with an unhinged look on my face.
Bam: Nobody believed me Beckett…. Nobody, not even you, thought my gut was wrong when I said there was a treacherous snake roaming around in the CCPE grass but who are the fools now BECKETT!!!
I laugh like a mad man as I pace back and forth.
Bam: But now you see, Pge sess and everyone else see what I saw coming all along. That's why everyone in CCPE should be thanking me for giving them a heads up so we wouldn't look like idiots when SAGA was revealed.
I slowly turn my head towards the picture of Mac Bane and stare at it with disgust.
Bam: But guys like him couldn't pull his ass out of his head long enough to see through the bull shit, instead he decided to run his mouth about ole Bam Miller and what did it GET HIM!? That's right Beckett a trip to the fucking ER when I took…
I pick up a brick with Mac Banes blood stain still on it.
Bam Miller: When I took this Brick and bashed it into his skull and left him for dead but I guess the message wasn't clear enough because he showed his ugly mug on the tron and treated me with a good time.
I laugh uncontrollably again for a long time that makes Beckett uncomfortable as he cautiously approaches me.
Charles: Lad you are talking mad, are you sure you ok? I think we might need to call the doctor to take a look at that head injury you suffered in that Hell in a Cell match.
I rush up to Beckett and grab him by the collar with an unhinged look on my face.
Bam: WHAT'S WRONG BECKETT!!!
Charles looks concerned for me and not at all for his own safety.
Charles: Ok lad I hear you, just calm down and tell me what it is you need me to do because I'm not understanding any of this madness.
I look at Charke switch uncertainty for a moment but then I put on a smile and let him down slowly then give him a pat on the head.
Bam: See Charles that's all I wanted was a little understanding and cooperation, I could never hurt a man that's been like a father to me.
The smile on my face disappears as I now turn my attention to the board and run my finger across the faces of the Saga and Mac Bane.
Bam: I just want you to help me destroy my enemies, I want to turn the Saga upside down on their head and I want to feel my foot on top of Mac Banes head, I want to conquer them in ways they never imagined Beckett. So will you help me?!
Beckett looks at me with uncertainty and as he rubs his face and then blows out some air.
Charles: You know what lad if you want to go on a path that leads to nothing but darkness and destruction then so be it but you will not ever put your hands on me again or I will leave you like everyone else has in your life, do I make myself clear!?
With a smirk on my face I nod my head at Beckett.
Charles: Excellent but for now let's focus on this upcoming Brawl because you got more than just a face-to-face with Mac Bane going on.
I laugh to myself and then look at Charles with a sinister look as I clutch the brick in my hand.
Bam: Oh I know where this is going, who are the victims?
Charles: Zara Ivory and Atara Themis in a triple threat match lad.
The sinister smile on my face grew even larger as I heard the names ring out through my ears.
Bam: I don't know much about Zara besides her being the locker room punching bag but Atara…. Raven, there is so much history there with her and her husband James Raven. The losses I took from them still bothers me in the back of my mind but now I've been given an opportunity to write that wrong.
I look up towards the ceiling as I sit down in a black leather chair.
Bam: Charles you wasn't around when I suffered defeat at Atara's hands. It was in the XWF tighter after Back To Relentless where I took defeat at the hands of Janes Raven and then had to turn around and face his wife for the XWF Xtreme Championship, I gave them both the fight of their life but my beat those nights weren't good enough and even though I've moved on in my career those two loses still haunt me because the outcome could be went my way as much as it went for them.
You know it's the matches you come so close to winning that keeps you up at night in the pitch dark as you go over the matcha in your head over and over again to figure out what you could've done differently to achieve that goal.
I let out a sigh of relief.
Bam: But for the first time I get a chance to prove I can beat a Raven and I know Zara Ivory will be there but I have no personal vendetta against her and I promise not to forget her like so many have during her WGWF run but my main focus is Atara, my main objective is to not even win because when it comes to referees in my matches I'm more likely to get disqualified before they actually call the match right down the middle.
I am now more obsessed with giving out pain and suffering than I am about Championships and winning anymore. My mind has shifted and I no longer need shiny objects to prove my worth because I'm a bastard with or without the gold so ending up with the win in this triple threat will be a bonus.
Charles walks up to me and puts a hand on my shoulder and kneels down to look me in my eyes
Charles: I know you aren't yourself right now and that your on a dark with but I need you to pull back towards the light and realize you need these wins to get at Mac and The Saga, we need to reclaim some momentum by winning, and yes you can physically dominate someone with pain and still walk away with your hand raised lad, it doesn't have to be either or you just have to find the balance.
I nod my head and then proceed to stand up.
Bam: I hear you, Charles I really do but right now I just want to learn new ways to inflict pain, now let's train.
I head towards the door with a sinister smiling on my face while Charles just stares at me with uncertainty and says something under his breath as I walk out the door.
Charles: I truly am worried for him and anyone in his path.
Charles shakes his head and proceeds to catch up to me in the gym as the scene fades out.