My Time, This Is My Time
Nov 10, 2023 17:55:57 GMT -5
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Post by Austin & Todrick Ramsey on Nov 10, 2023 17:55:57 GMT -5
The room was dim, the gentle hum of the air conditioner blending with Austin Ramsey's steady breathing. It was a rare moment of tranquility for the seasoned wrestler, a much-needed respite from the relentless pace of the road.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and in bounded Todrick, her energy electric, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She rushed to the bed, her enthusiasm palpable.
"Austin! Wake up, you're not going to believe this!" she exclaimed, shaking him gently.
Groggily, Austin opened his eyes, the remnants of sleep clinging to him. "Toddy, what’s going on?"
Her smile was as bright as the sun. "You've been chosen to face Cholo for the WGWF Heavyweight Championship at Monday Night Brawl! It’s your main event, Austin. Your moment."
Austin sat up, his drowsiness evaporating under the weight of her words. He leaned back, pulling her close, a whirlwind of emotions crossing his face.
Todrick continued, her voice filled with pride. "Since 2019, you've been carving out your legacy, showing the world what Austin Ramsey is truly made of. You’ve always been incredible, but this year? You've been unstoppable. You’re not just one to watch; you’re the one to beat."
Austin's eyes glistened with tears, a rare vulnerability from the man known for his anger, rage, strength, and resilience. "Baby, I... Only you know what this means to me. I’ve always been ‘Toddy’s husband’ or the joke of the locker room. But now, this is my chance. My time."
Todrick wiped his tears gently, her gaze unwavering. "And you're going to finish this with a bang. This is your time, Austin. You've earned every bit of this. You’ve grown and transformed from the cartoon villain to a credible, formidable wrestler. You’ve always been more than 'just' anything or Toddy’s husband. You’re a champion in your own right."
Austin held her tightly, the realization of his dream within grasp, the validation of his journey echoing in her words.
"You’ve always been there for me, supported me," he whispered, "And now, here we are. It’s my turn to show the world exactly who Austin Ramsey is in singles competition."
They sat together in an intimate and profound moment, a husband, father, and wrestler, and his unwavering pillar, a couple who had weathered storms and basked in triumphs together. As Austin sat there, holding Todrick, the rawness of his emotions painted a picture of a man who had been through trials both inside and outside the ring.
He looked into her eyes, a wellspring of emotion in his own. "Toddy, you know what they've said about me. Laughed at me, mocked my battles with mental illness, looked past me as if I was just another face in the crowd. They always thought I'd just stick to the hardcore or tag team division, thinking all I craved was the violence. But it was more than that."
His voice cracked slightly, the depth of his journey evident in every word. "I've always had this skill, this talent. But it took them this long to see it. It's like I was invisible to them, until now. This year, though... it's been my year. Staying married to you, our beautiful twins, having Daniel as part of our lives, even when everyone said it was foolish. It's like suddenly, the pieces of my life just fell into place."
Todrick squeezed his hand, her eyes brimming with pride and love. "You've always been more than what they saw, Austin. You're an incredible wrestler, a wonderful husband, and an amazing father. This match, is not just a booking; it's a recognition of everything you are."
Austin nodded, his resolve strengthening. "Being in this match, challenging for the Heavyweight title, it means the world to me. It's not just about proving them wrong, but it's about proving to myself that I am more than their labels, more than their narrow view of who Austin Ramsey is."
He looks down into her beautiful brown eyes. "I’m not just the wrestler who didn't mind getting a few scars in the ring. I’m a contender for the Heavyweight title, a man who's overcome his demons, a wrestler who's risen above the expectations and limitations they tried to put on me."
His eyes gleamed with a fire born from years of battling and overcoming. "This is my moment, Baby. My chance to show the world that I am not just a wrestling booker's afterthought. I’m a main eventer, a force to be reckoned with, and after this match, nobody will ever doubt that again."
As Austin stood, renewed and energized, the weight of the upcoming match felt like a crown rather than a burden. This was more than a match; it was a declaration, a proclamation of his arrival at the pinnacle of his career. And as his thoughts continued to prepare him to step into the ring against Cholo, he carried with him not just his own dreams and aspirations but the unshakable belief of the one person who had been his constant through it all. Austin Ramsey was ready to seize his moment, to show the world the true depth of his talent and the strength of his heart.
In the quiet solitude of his study, surrounded by videos of past matches and meticulously scribbled notes, Austin Ramsey was immersed in an intense session of strategy and analysis. The screen in front of him played match after match of Giovanni "Cholo" Santana, the current WGWF Heavyweight Champion, a formidable opponent known for his Power Brawler style and impressive array of finishing moves. Austin watched intently, pausing and rewinding key moments, his eyes sharp, dissecting Cholo's every move, every habit. He took detailed notes, his mind racing with tactics and countermeasures. Austin understood the gravity of the task ahead. Facing Cholo was not just another match; it was the pinnacle of his career, a chance to dethrone the unbeatable.
Austin's Analysis:
Cholo's Strengths: Powerful and unpredictable. His Full Nelson variations are lethal. Need to avoid getting caught in those. His physicality is a clear advantage in close combat.
Cholo's Weaknesses: Relies heavily on power moves. He can be outmaneuvered by speed and agility. The tendency to show off strength might be exploitable.
Austin pondered his own style, a dynamic blend of high-flying acrobatics and technical wrestling. His size, often seen as a disadvantage against larger opponents, was actually his greatest strength. His ability to execute complex aerial maneuvers and his relentless energy could be the key to outpacing Cholo.
Austin's Game Plan:
Countering Power with Agility: Utilize speed and aerial tactics. Keep him guessing. Don’t let him settle into his power game.
Exploiting Openings: Cholo's overconfidence in his strength could lead to mistakes. Need to be patient and wait for the right moment to strike."
Engaging the Crowd: "While keeping the fans entertained, use their energy to fuel my momentum. But stay focused, don't get caught up in the moment."
Austin knew this match demanded more than just physical prowess; it required mental fortitude. Cholo, despite his brawling nature, was a seasoned competitor with a tactical mind. Austin had to be one step ahead, anticipating moves and turning Cholo's strengths into weaknesses. As he continued to study, Austin visualized the match, each potential scenario playing out in his mind. He imagined countering Cholo's Full Nelson with his agility, dodging his power moves, and using his technical skills to gain the upper hand.
The room was silent except for the occasional murmur of the video playback, but in Austin's mind, it was alive with the roar of the crowd, the thrill of the fight, and the sweet taste of victory. He was ready to prove to the world, to Cholo, and to himself that he was more than a high-flyer, more than an entertainer. He was a contender, a wrestler of unparalleled skill and heart, ready to claim the WGWF Heavyweight Championship.
With a final note scribbled down, Austin leaned back, a determined glint in his eye. This wasn't just another match. This was his moment, his legacy, his chance to ascend from the ranks of the great to the realms of the legendary.
The press conference room is buzzing with anticipation. Reporters from various sports and entertainment media outlets fill the room, their cameras and recorders poised. The atmosphere is electric, awaiting Austin Ramsey's arrival. The door swings open, and Austin steps in, his demeanor a mix of steely determination and palpable intensity. He takes his place at the podium, surveying the room with a confident gaze.
Austin Ramsey: "Thank you all for being here today. This isn't just any press conference, and Monday Night Brawl isn't just another match for me. It’s the culmination of a journey, a path filled with trials, tribulations, and triumphs. And now, I stand at the precipice of what could be the defining moment of my career."
He pauses, letting the weight of his words sink in among the audience.
"I've been given an opportunity, an opportunity that many said I'd never get. A shot at the World Heavyweight Championship. A chance to dethrone a man who has held a grip on the Intercontinental Championship like no other. Giovanni 'Cholo' Santana. A man many have called unbeatable. But let me tell you something, no one, and I mean no one, is unbeatable."
The room falls silent, hanging onto every word.
"Cholo made a choice to relinquish the IC title for the Heavyweight Championship. But his grip on this new title? It hasn't been established yet. And that's where I come in. I'm here to prove that no one is incapable of losing, especially not to me."
Austin's voice rises, infused with a fiery passion.
"I've prepared for this. Studied, trained, sacrificed. I've watched every match, every move Cholo has ever made. I've dissected his strategy, and anticipated his tactics. I'm ready for the challenge that he represents. But this match, it's more than just about titles and championships. This is personal. Cholo, you remember #Flowergate, don't you? The little game you played, the one where you tried to mess with the most important thing in my life, my marriage. You could've come clean, but no, you chose to make those questionable statements, those comments. You made me doubt, made me question. You played with fire, and now, it's time to get burned. This is something that's been a thorn in my side for far too long. #Flowergate."
The room grows quiet, the reporters sensing the shift in Austin’s mood.
"You know, in this business, we play tough. We take hits, we get back up. But #Flowergate? That was more than just a storyline. It was personal. It was an attack, not just on me, but on my family."
His voice grows more intense, each word laced with the bitterness of the memory.
"Cholo's little game, his refusal to come clean, it tormented me. It put me through hell. Every night, I'd come home, doubting, questioning the trust and love I share with my wife. That kind of psychological warfare, it’s worse than any physical pain in the ring. You see, in wrestling, you expect physical pain, you train for it. But the mental and emotional strain? That’s a different beast. And Cholo, he played that game well. Too well. He made me doubt the one thing in this world I was sure of, my marriage."
Austin’s fists clench, his jaw tightening as he revisits the pain of that time.
"I remember those nights, lying awake, the scenarios playing over and over in my head. 'What if it’s true? What if she’s leaving?' That kind of torment, it eats at you, and changes you. And for what? A laugh? A storyline? Cholo could have ended it. One word, one confession, and the whole charade would've been over. But no, he let it fester, let it grow. He watched me unravel, and he did nothing."
His eyes blaze with a mixture of anger and resolve.
"But that ends now. This match, it’s more than just a title shot. It’s retribution. It’s my chance to put an end to the mind games, the doubts, the torment. Cholo’s going to pay for every sleepless night, for every moment of doubt he instilled in me. And when I step into that ring, it won’t just be for the championship. It’ll be for my peace of mind, for my family’s honor. Cholo’s reign, his games, his grip on that title, it all ends with me."
Austin takes a deep breath, his anger subsiding into a steely determination.
"So, watch closely at Monday Night Brawl. You’re going to see a man transformed by pain and betrayal into something fiercer, something unbreakable. You’re going to see Austin Ramsey not just fight, but conquer. Not just for the title, but for redemption."
Austin's fists clenched, his anger barely contained.
"Cholo, you thought it was funny, didn't you? The flowers, the silly antics, even that absurd moment when you kissed me. But none of that matters now. None of that will save you when we step into the ring at Monday Night Brawl. Your tricks, your games, they end there. I'm not just another wrestler you can throw curveballs at and expect to strike out. I'm the worm that ruins apples, Cholo. And I'm here to spoil that apple, your Heavyweight Title reign. This is my time. You've had your moment for at least 11 months, reigning supreme as IC Champ. But now, it's time for a change. And who better to be the harbinger of that change than me? You aren’t Heavyweight Title material."
Austin's intensity grows, filling the room.
"I was born for this. It doesn't matter if it was you, Cholo, or Peter Vaughn, J Mont, Goth, or any of the main eventers. I've always been worthy, always waiting for my moment. And now, it's here. I'm stepping up to the plate, ready to dominate like I was born to do."
He leans forward, his eyes burning with a fierce resolve.
"So, Cholo, bring your best. Bring your apples, your antics, your championship swagger. Because come Monday Night Brawl, it won't mean a thing. I'm walking into that ring not just to compete, but to conquer. To show the WGWF, the fans, and the entire world, that Austin Ramsey is not a joke, not an afterthought, but the main event."
Austin steps back, his message delivered with unyielding certainty.
"Thank you. I'll see you all at Monday Night Brawl. It's going to be a night to remember."
He steps away from the podium, his message delivered, leaving a palpable sense of anticipation hanging in the air. The reporters are left with a deeper understanding of the stakes for Austin, a man driven not just by ambition but by a deep-seated need to right a wrong and reclaim his peace.
Daniel Ramsey stood hesitantly at the doorway of his father's office at the Velvet Rabbit, his heart pounding with a mix of apprehension and resolve. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation he had been dreading. Pushing the door open, he stepped inside, finding his father, Austin Ramsey, immersed in paperwork.
Austin looked up, his face a mask of calm, though internally, he was bracing for the conversation he knew was coming. Todrick had already filled him in, but he had promised to let Daniel speak his piece.
"Dad, I need to talk to you about something important," Daniel began, his voice slightly shaking. "I've been thinking a lot about my future, and I've made a decision. I'm going to quit medical school and... and train to become a wrestler. Mac Bane offered to train me."
Austin's jaw tightened at the mention of Mac Bane, a man he had little love for. It took every ounce of his willpower to keep his composure, to listen without judgment, and to support his son in this pivotal moment.
"I know the timing isn't great, and I'm sorry I've been keeping this from you," Daniel continued, his eyes searching his father's for any sign of disappointment. "I just didn't know how to bring it up."
Austin nodded, maintaining his measured demeanor. "Daniel, I appreciate you coming to me with this. It’s a big decision, and I'm glad you felt you could share it with me."
He paused, collecting his thoughts, every word carefully chosen. "You're an adult, and you have to make the choices that are right for you. And as your father, I support you in whatever path you choose to take."
Daniel looked relieved but still slightly uncertain. "I hope you're not disappointed in me. Your opinion... it means a lot to me."
Austin stood up from his desk, closing the distance between them, and embraced his son. "Disappointed? Never. You're my son, and I'll always support you. We all have our journeys, Daniel. This is yours, and I respect that."
He pulled back, looking Daniel in the eyes. "I won’t lie, the world of wrestling is tough, demanding. It will test you in ways you can't imagine. But I know you've got the strength and the heart to face those challenges."
Daniel nodded, a mix of determination and gratitude in his expression. "Thanks, Dad. That means everything to me. And... I was wondering, will you be okay if I'm in your corner for your World Heavyweight Championship match against Cholo?"
Austin's face lit up with a smile, a sense of pride washing over him. "In my corner? I'd be honored. Having you there, it would mean the world to me."
Daniel's face broke into a broad smile. "I'll be there, Dad. Cheering you on. You've always been there for me, and I want to be there for you, especially for such a big moment in your career."
Austin nodded, feeling a surge of pride and love for his son. "This match, it's more than just a title for me. It's about proving what I'm capable of, about setting an example of determination and resilience. And having you there will just make it all the more meaningful."
They stood together in the office, father and son, united by a bond that went beyond blood, a bond forged in the fires of struggle and triumph. Austin knew the path ahead for Daniel wouldn't be easy, but he also knew his son had the strength to forge his own legacy, just as he had. As Daniel left the office, Austin sat back down, his mind a whirlwind of emotions. He felt a deep sense of pride in Daniel's courage to pursue his passion, a pang of worry for the challenges he would face, and a renewed determination for his upcoming match.
Austin knew that with Daniel in his corner, he would step into the ring not just as a contender for the World Heavyweight Championship but as a father setting an example for his son, an example of strength, honor, and unwavering resolve.
The soft sounds of waves lapping against the dock served as a soothing backdrop to Austin Ramsey's introspective moment. The early morning sun cast a golden hue over the tranquil scene, a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing within him. Despite his disdain for the constant presence of cameras, thanks to "The Real Housewives of Wrestling," he knew this was a part of his life now, a concession made for Toddy, the love of his life.
As he walked along the beach, the camera crew from MIL Network trailed him, their lenses capturing every thoughtful expression, every determined stride. Austin, fully aware of the rolling cameras, began to vocalize his thoughts, a raw and unfiltered brain dump that revealed the depth of his resolve.
"You know, everyone's already handed the victory to Cholo," Austin began, his voice tinged with a mix of frustration and determination. "They say he's unbeatable, a juggernaut in the ring. But they're forgetting one thing, I thrive when I'm the underdog. I rise to the challenge, and this, this is my biggest challenge yet."
He paused, looking out over the water, the vast expanse mirroring the magnitude of his upcoming battle. "This year, it's been about proving myself and showing the world what Austin Ramsey is capable of. They've seen glimpses, but now it's time for the full picture. It's time to close the 'Year of Austin' not just with a bang but with gold around my waist."
The intensity in his eyes was palpable as he continued, "Beating Cholo, it's not just about the title. It's about validation, about cementing my legacy in the WGWF. It's about showing every single person who doubted me, who wrote me off, that I am not to be underestimated."
Austin's walk slowed, his gaze now firmly on the camera as if speaking directly to his fans, to the naysayers, to Cholo himself. "I've been in the shadows, overlooked, always the one to watch but never the one to win. But that changes now. I'm not just a sideshow, a secondary act, or Toddy's husband. I'm Austin Ramsey, and I'm going to be your next WGWF Heavyweight Champion."
The conviction in his voice left no room for doubt. He turned away from the camera, his silhouette against the brightening sky a symbol of a man ready to conquer his Goliath.
Austin Ramsey: “There's something to be said about being the underdog. It's not just about being underestimated; it's about the fire it lights inside you. Every time I step into that ring, I'm not just fighting my opponent; I'm fighting every single doubt, every whisper, every laugh that's ever been thrown my way.”
He stops, turning to face the camera directly, his gaze intense.
“Cholo, he's the mountain I've been preparing to climb. They say he's unbeatable, a force of nature in the ring. Well, I've got news for you. Nature can be tamed, mountains can be conquered. I've been studying him, learning every strength, every weakness. And come Monday Night Brawl, I’m going to use every bit of that knowledge. See, this match, it's not just a physical battle. It's mental, it's emotional. It's about taking every hit, every setback I've ever had, and channeling it into this one moment. This is more than a championship match for me. This is redemption. This is my shot at rewriting the narrative of my career.”
He glances out towards the horizon, a determined glint in his eye.
“People have already crowned Cholo the winner. But they forget, in wrestling, anything can happen. The underdog can rise, the overlooked can take center stage, and the laughed-at can have the last laugh. I've been the punchline for too long. Now, it's time I deliver the punch.”
He stops and faces the camera once more, his tone resolute.
“And let me tell you, when I step into that ring, I'm not just fighting for a title. I'm fighting for every person who's ever been counted out, for every soul who's ever been told they're not good enough. I'm fighting to show that Austin Ramsey is not just reality TV gold or Toddy's husband. I'm a force to be reckoned with, a phoenix rising from the ashes of doubt and ridicule.”
Austin turns, walking away from the camera.
“Cholo, enjoy these last few moments with that belt. Because at Monday Night Brawl, I'm coming for it. And I'm not leaving without it. This is my time. My moment. My destiny. And I'm ready to seize it with everything I’ve got.”
As the crew captured these final moments, it was clear that this was more than just a segment for a reality TV show. This was a warrior's vow, a promise of a battle where he would lay everything on the line. Austin Ramsey was ready to defy the odds, to turn the tide in his favor, and etch his name in the annals of wrestling history.