Post by Seth Stevens on Jun 24, 2024 16:41:36 GMT -5
I’ve got a million things running through my mind when it comes to War Games. Never has my back been further against the wall. Loss, after loss, after loss, doesn’t do a lot for my mental state heading into this battle with Edward with the WGWF Television Title up for grabs. I remember back winning that very title as my first WGWF Championship over a decade ago. When I say it out loud makes me realize just how old I am when it comes to the WGWF. Maybe my time is coming to an end, and maybe my genre in the business has run its course. I mean, you’re all thinking it, right? Here is Seth, the guy who can’t win a match if his life depends on it, or if he does he can’t maintain any real momentum. I’m through pretending that my past credentials mean a damn thing in the present because I’ve come to realize that the new generation of WGWF talents can give two shits about the legacy this company has rooted in the annals of time. This is the same company that ran for over eight consecutive years before shutting its doors, the same company that has had some of the TRUE GOATS to ever lace their boots grace it’s ring. The harsh reality is most of today’s crop of talent have this sense of entitlement and THAT makes me sick. Edward Grado, yeah he might have gotten the upper hand at WrestleWars and scored the SECOND win of his WGWF career but that doesn’t make him better than me. People tend to forget that while I don’t have a lot of wins under my belt since my return I do have a win that is worth talking about. Right, Grado? For six months we’ve been going back and forth, and much like yourself, I’m ready for it to end and for all the talking you’ve done, for all the ways you’ve tried to castrate my accomplishments you never once said the two words that you should have said. Thank You.
Thank You, Seth.
Thank you for taking a fourth-rate comedy act and making a man out of you. Without me turning up the heat you wouldn’t have had this meteoric rise that you’ve found yourself on. Isn’t it funny how you try to cut my knees out from under me and yet without me you’d still be running around looking for the next wall of wet paint to lick? I kind of need to pat myself on the back for working this miracle because what that tells me is that I still have it. I’ve just done to you what I did for Nick Ryan when he was struggling to get over as the World Heavyweight Champion… I elevated you. You can’t deny it, you can’t bury it, you can’t no sell it because all anyone with half a brain needs to do is go back and rewatch the last six months of WGWF Programming when it comes to Stevens vs Grado and the proof is in the pudding; but unlike with Nick, I’m not allowing you to leave with the spoils. This is going to be my moment to reclaim what’s mine.
… it’s not that shiny toy.
It’s my dignity.
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“I don’t know what else I can do.”
Seth Stevens is shown entering a local Home Depot pushing an orange grocery cart. Upon entering the store he’s greeted by an elderly gentleman in an orange Home Depot apron.
“Welcome to Home Depot, anything I can help you with?”
SETH- “Nah, I’m good. I know what I’m looking for.”
Seth pushes his cart past the attendant and heads down one of the aisle marked Contruction Supplies.
SETH- “So many items to tear into Edward’s flesh but so little time.”
Seth stops and picks up a spool of Barbed Wire and puts it in the cart.
SETH- “Now this is something that will be sure to get the job done, the question becomes what do I want to wrap with it? A baseball bat? Nah, that’s played out. I could wrap a chair… Well, that’s a little to Chris Page for my liking. Table, maybe? That could do a tremendous job in sending Grado a loud message.”
Seth pushes the cart down to the end of the aisle and turns to the left. He stops his cart near some glass panes. Seth stares at the glass and a sinister smile starts to etch its way across his face.
SETH- “I wonder if Edward has ever been sent through glass, or better yet… light tubes.”
Seth pushes the cart down 15-20 feet to light tubes.
SETH- “Ahhhh now we’re talking.”
Seth picks up a case of light tubes and places them in the shopping cart.
SETH- “Mr. Grado, you’re about to learn what happens when you put someone like me against a wall. I cannot wait to introduce you to some of my toys. Las Vegas, Nevada isn’t going to be ready for the damage that I’m going to bring its way at your expense. I question just how far you’re willing to go, Edward. Are you sadistic enough to take things to the deepest, darkest waters?”
Seth pushes his cart down the aisle and turns to head up the next one.
SETH- “You’ve allowed that win at WrestleWars to go to your head. Something that you should probably be mindful of is that when it comes to trilogies act one or act two doesn’t matter. The only thing that matters is act three. I’ve taken you out of your comfort zone, and now that you’ve followed this trail or breadcrumbs and gifted me a Last Man Standing Match as a way to blowoff this personal rivalry has sealed your own fate.”
Seth stops his cart. The camera pans around revealing door panels. Seth thinks to himself for a moment before he states.
SETH- “Nah, door panels are the cheap way to get things done.”
Seth slowly turns and looks into the camera before slowly turning his head back toward his cart.
SETH- “Act Three is going to be mine for the taking. You better make peace with everyone that loves you because when it all comes crashing down for you at War Games you’re going to eat all of your words.”
Seth winks at the camera as he pushes his cart toward the check out.
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I needed to grab a few items to make your life a living hell the mere moment we step into that ring for this Last Man Standing affair to make sure that I give you a scar that you’ll constantly reminds you of me. You’re not going to leave CCPE Arena on your own accord and you’re going to be shit out of luck when it comes to carrying that Television Championship. We’ve learned over the course of time when it comes to the WGWF that anything can happen… even Seth Stevens leaving with the Television Champion. I don’t have to pin you, I don’t have to make you submit, I just need to use this barbed wire, use these lighttubes, and leaving you a shell of what you are right now.
I have given you this career.
I can take it away.
Come War Games I’m going to make you my bitch.
Thank You, Seth.
Thank you for taking a fourth-rate comedy act and making a man out of you. Without me turning up the heat you wouldn’t have had this meteoric rise that you’ve found yourself on. Isn’t it funny how you try to cut my knees out from under me and yet without me you’d still be running around looking for the next wall of wet paint to lick? I kind of need to pat myself on the back for working this miracle because what that tells me is that I still have it. I’ve just done to you what I did for Nick Ryan when he was struggling to get over as the World Heavyweight Champion… I elevated you. You can’t deny it, you can’t bury it, you can’t no sell it because all anyone with half a brain needs to do is go back and rewatch the last six months of WGWF Programming when it comes to Stevens vs Grado and the proof is in the pudding; but unlike with Nick, I’m not allowing you to leave with the spoils. This is going to be my moment to reclaim what’s mine.
… it’s not that shiny toy.
It’s my dignity.
—----------------
“I don’t know what else I can do.”
Seth Stevens is shown entering a local Home Depot pushing an orange grocery cart. Upon entering the store he’s greeted by an elderly gentleman in an orange Home Depot apron.
“Welcome to Home Depot, anything I can help you with?”
SETH- “Nah, I’m good. I know what I’m looking for.”
Seth pushes his cart past the attendant and heads down one of the aisle marked Contruction Supplies.
SETH- “So many items to tear into Edward’s flesh but so little time.”
Seth stops and picks up a spool of Barbed Wire and puts it in the cart.
SETH- “Now this is something that will be sure to get the job done, the question becomes what do I want to wrap with it? A baseball bat? Nah, that’s played out. I could wrap a chair… Well, that’s a little to Chris Page for my liking. Table, maybe? That could do a tremendous job in sending Grado a loud message.”
Seth pushes the cart down to the end of the aisle and turns to the left. He stops his cart near some glass panes. Seth stares at the glass and a sinister smile starts to etch its way across his face.
SETH- “I wonder if Edward has ever been sent through glass, or better yet… light tubes.”
Seth pushes the cart down 15-20 feet to light tubes.
SETH- “Ahhhh now we’re talking.”
Seth picks up a case of light tubes and places them in the shopping cart.
SETH- “Mr. Grado, you’re about to learn what happens when you put someone like me against a wall. I cannot wait to introduce you to some of my toys. Las Vegas, Nevada isn’t going to be ready for the damage that I’m going to bring its way at your expense. I question just how far you’re willing to go, Edward. Are you sadistic enough to take things to the deepest, darkest waters?”
Seth pushes his cart down the aisle and turns to head up the next one.
SETH- “You’ve allowed that win at WrestleWars to go to your head. Something that you should probably be mindful of is that when it comes to trilogies act one or act two doesn’t matter. The only thing that matters is act three. I’ve taken you out of your comfort zone, and now that you’ve followed this trail or breadcrumbs and gifted me a Last Man Standing Match as a way to blowoff this personal rivalry has sealed your own fate.”
Seth stops his cart. The camera pans around revealing door panels. Seth thinks to himself for a moment before he states.
SETH- “Nah, door panels are the cheap way to get things done.”
Seth slowly turns and looks into the camera before slowly turning his head back toward his cart.
SETH- “Act Three is going to be mine for the taking. You better make peace with everyone that loves you because when it all comes crashing down for you at War Games you’re going to eat all of your words.”
Seth winks at the camera as he pushes his cart toward the check out.
—----------------
I needed to grab a few items to make your life a living hell the mere moment we step into that ring for this Last Man Standing affair to make sure that I give you a scar that you’ll constantly reminds you of me. You’re not going to leave CCPE Arena on your own accord and you’re going to be shit out of luck when it comes to carrying that Television Championship. We’ve learned over the course of time when it comes to the WGWF that anything can happen… even Seth Stevens leaving with the Television Champion. I don’t have to pin you, I don’t have to make you submit, I just need to use this barbed wire, use these lighttubes, and leaving you a shell of what you are right now.
I have given you this career.
I can take it away.
Come War Games I’m going to make you my bitch.