Post by artemys on Apr 27, 2024 22:43:40 GMT -5
Morales sits in the Viper’s Pit back room, watching Viper Squad’s defeat in the Trios Tournement, watching as his team loses in its debut…he then lifts the remote and flicks the channel. A new match, the recent victory against the Kaos Twins. He watches as he and Mammoth preform the Powerbomb from Hell, claiming the victory, even if he was nearly unconscious for the celebration. He leans back into his chair and flicks the channel one more time. This time its the Onion Report…where was called a fly waiting to be squashed. He leans forward again and turns the TV off.
“I did not come to CWF to be disrespected. I came to show you all that I deserve the flowers, I deserve the adoration, that I have earned my spot on this roster and my spot at the top of the mountain. I see, however, that some of you are still to simple, to basic, to blind…to see my talents for what they are, to see the art I show you in that ring. Because all that matters is how big you are, how much you could bench, how much you can lift. Last time I checked, you dont need to hold a man in the air for 3 seconds to win, you gotta keep them on the ground, you gotta inflict so much pain and suffering on them, that they don’t want to be in that ring with you any more, and there is only one man on this roster that can inflict more pain then me, and that man is about to take a old hasbeen named Steve out back and put two in his skull like Yeller.”
He rises to his feet and begins to walk out of the room and down the hallway.
“Mammoth gets his flowers because that man is the P.E.A.K OF F.R.E.A.K….he is the biggest, baddest mother fucker in this locker room and i have gone to war against that man, with that man, and for that man. What about me…where are my flowers…no, I don’t get any because my arms aren’t as big as a python, even if I can out wrestle any him, her, or they in this building.”
He appears at the back of the entrance to the ring and smiles.
“This is a message, to any and all who doubt me, who look down at me, who think I am just a fly…What im about to do to Hono out there…its a love letter, from me to you. Because all you are doing is falling for the devil’s tricks again. I can go out there, and give you a match that anyone with eyes would call a masterpiece, but I can never out do the devil, because the greatest trick he has ever pulled, was convincing you…that ANYONE could squash me.”
He smirks and makes his entrance into this match.