Post by MADDOX on Oct 6, 2023 23:43:32 GMT -5
MISERY
That night wasn’t supposed to be like this..
- THE CAR CRASHED AND WINDOWS SHATTERED -
Time to put flesh into the meat grinder.
Pour some salt into the wounds.
Squirm like the worm in the dirt you are.
Let them judge you.
Let them misunderstand you.
Let them gossip about you.
Their opinions aren’t your problem.
The voice of an angry man could be heard echoing down a long, dark hallway. No identification or imagery exposing the face behind the voice is known.
Voice: “ Why do you continue to allow the world and society to treat you like this? We, together, already know the horrors you have been through as an adolescent. You need to stop living in the darkness of your checkered past and step forth. “
“ NO LONGER WILL YOU ALLOW ABUSIVE COMMENTS VOICED BY OTHERS. “
Pointing towards the bars, one man spoke. “ For fifteen years, you have been locked away behind the confinements of these bars. “
Two hands wrapped around the bars gripped tightly, exposing nothing but the scars and cuts along his fingers.
The original voice continued the dialect between them. “ It’s time we put the past behind us and move forward with a plan of attack. It’s not often we are given a second chance to make things adequate, but we need to seek out our existence. “
Slamming the bars gets the attention of the man behind them. “ You understand, as your representative, you need to follow my instructions out there, right? WGWF has only agreed to allow you this opportunity if you promise to keep a clean record from this moment forward. One more run-in with the law and you can consider the contract void. “
“ A BREACH OF CONTRACTUAL OBLIGATIONS. “
No response was granted, but the awkward screams and grunting noises from the man behind the bars.
“ Today is the day that you are granted release, but we also need to teach you about living a normal life after being locked up. “
FLASH FORWARD A FEW DAYS…
A rather large man is sitting at the dining room table, unable to hold his fork properly. Twisting and turning the fork in each direction and stabbing the plate randomly, he doesn’t seem to be grasping the concept quite yet.
“ You can’t be serious, can you? Without utensils in prison, did you eat like a caveman? “
Grabbing the other fork from the other side of the table, he demonstrates the proper way to hold a fork. Using the fork, he grabs a small amount of food off the plate before hitting him with the line.
“ Alright now you try it. “
Again, the larger man, who has a mask covering his face, tries to duplicate the motions.
ANOTHER FAILED ATTEMPT.
He tries to speak, but only results in.
"Argh, Shittle Forks. “
Trying to keep his laughter from upsetting him, he was able to force himself to stay quiet. After a few moments of silence, he speaks up.
“ I guess we can call it a work in progress. “
It was a little too late by now; he had already grabbed the fork and folded it in half. Throwing the bent fork to the ground in a rage.
A PROPER INTRODUCTION.
STATIC NOISE…
We finally get a full view of the two men. The larger one has long, dark hair that covers his face slightly. With a mask covering everything but his eyes. The other man is a smaller individual with long, dark hair as well, but he also has on a red suit. With both men present, the short man with the suit is the first to speak.
“ By now everyone is wondering who exactly we are, I am guessing. You see, my name is Jaxson Caine, and I represent my client, Maddox. I know name dropping doesn’t mean a lot at this time, but... My client is ready to take on the world in WGWF, and when I say he is ready, trust me... He is more than ready. “
Pointing with his left hand, he points towards the man in the mask. His eyes damn near popped out from behind the mask.
“ From all calculations, we have been informed that he will debut against the guy known as John Blade. As far as we can tell, this man has no idea what he has in store for him. My client will not only pop you like a bad zit but will always destroy any dreams and ambitions you already had. “
Getting excited like a kid at a birthday party, the big man smiled. Not only did he smile, but he also managed to get actual words out of his mouth.
“ I Smash. “
It wasn’t much, but it was an improvement from before.
“ That’s correct, Maddox; we intend to smash John Blade like an old television set. “
Jaxson Caine spoke once again.
“ John Blade out of all the gimmicks in the wide world of wrestling, this is what you chose? This is who you wish to be known as. You could have done or been anyone else or done anything you wanted, but you resorted to this pile of garbage. My client, Maddox, isn't a garbage man, but he will have no issue taking the trash outside. You are now standing in the world of Maddox. He is barely existing, but he will allow you to breathe for the time being. When I snap my fingers and point to Maddox, he will slowly begin to tear you down, limb by limb. When I give him the symbol of cutting my throat, your night is completely over. Time to wrap up the first victory in a shiny little bow and expose Blade for his dullness to the butcher. “
Dreams become nightmares.
Nightmares become reality.
Turn your head away from the man you fear.
He will make this quick and painless.
After this is over, you will be a different man.
Maybe then John Blade will discover himself.