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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 26 2012, 02:24 PM (96 Views) | |
| Eddie Cool | Feb 26 2012, 02:24 PM Post #1 |
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What's up bitches?
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Black screen, but a conversation can be heard. "No, this is bullshit! There's no reason he shouldn't defend his title at Nowhere to Hide!" "Even if he did, you're not the number one contender anymore. Thaddius beat you, remember?" "You know that match shouldn't have counted! They made me wrestle twice that night. Anyone would have lost." "What happened to you Eddie? You're complaining about two matches in the same night? Remember when you won the Man of the Globe tournament? Remember when you came one match away from winning the Tournament of Glory? You won at least four or five matches each of those nights. Honestly, you sound like a little bitch right now." "Who was asking you anyway, you stupid, two-dollar whore? Get out of here, I'm done with you." "EXCUSE ME!? TWO DOLLAR? We agreed on two hundred dollars up front, but you owe me extra for all that weird shit you made me do! Pay up, or I'm calling A Pimp Named Slickback." You can hear a loud thud, then rustling. Still no video feed of whatever this was. "Here, take your stupid money. Get the hell out of my face." A door slams. Eddie flips the light switch. He's standing in musty old hotel room, clothes and empty alcohol bottles strewn about the floor. "Stupid St. Louis hookers, what do they know." Eddie stands in front of the mirror hanging above the dresser. He's not happy with what he sees. Dark, deep circles accent his eyes. Eddie closes his eyes and buries his face in his hands. His head is throbbing, he shouldn't have drank so much last night, not so close to the paper-view. What the hooker said had hurt because it was true. What was wrong with him? The old Eddie would have said fuck it and kept plowing ahead, leaping over any obstacle in his way. The new Eddie bitches and moans and whines constantly. He has no friends, no allies. DBry went home, he's busy with Wrestlemania preparations. Oh well, no loss there, he wasn't doing anything to help. Deep breath, than Eddie looks into the mirror. "Pep talk time. Look at you Eddie, you look pathetic. Smoking, drinking, prostitutes. Is this the kind of person you want to be? Someone who does whatever they want, whenever they want, regardless of the consequences? Thinking you're better than everyone ... knowing you're better than everyone. Is this the kind of message you want to send to the kids?" Eddie looks down for a moment. "You know what, no. Fuck the children. I don't care what they think of me anymore. And thinking I'm better than everyone isn't some kind of handicap. I am better than all these other jokers around here. I'm not worried about this Royal Rumble match. Seventy men? Heh, don't make me laugh. Don't forget, you stepped into the one hundred man rumble and won the entire damn thing. The largest rumble in any wrestling federation, ever. Of all time. You won that. So stop being a little bitch, and suit up. Party hard, but play harder. Domino doesn't want to face you? Fine. You know how to make that match happen. The only difference between what you are now and what you used to be is all part of the conspiracy. They're holding you down because of what you could become. What you will become." A complete 180 degree turn in thought process. Eddie was clueless, nothing seemed wrong with it to him. All he cared about now was the World Heavyweight Championship. |
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