Post by James Jackson on May 19, 2010 13:54:53 GMT -6
James Jackson is shown standing in the middle of the warehouse, glass and thumbtacks ll scattered across the ground. He holds in his hands a bungled up part of barb wire. He throws the barb wire to the ground as he shows the blood dripping from his hands.
"Just like that, barb wire shreds through the skin like nothing. Some could say its the most barbaric elements of the four we have. It makes the human mind think of fear, pain and suffering. Many people have feared or gone the other way scared of barb wire. Everyone single person who has had to face the wrath of barbwire coming across them have gone through pain. The scars you suffer they stay with you forever. Their pretty much haunting and yet I might be facing those fears come May 22nd. I might be coming across the element that cut my skin just a few minutes ago.
Even though I refuse to join in on these acts. Even though I refuse to join in and become a follower just like the other fifteen individuals before me. I will state this, I'm waiting for it, I'm expecting it, and that's everyone around me trying to make me suffer. Even though it might not be through barb wire forsay, I do feel each and every person in 4 Up will be waiting on facing me. They all want to beat me. They all want to make sure May 22nd is a night I never forget.
I'm waiting on it and I say to it all, bring it on.I'm expecting it to be me against fifteen followers. Fifteen individuals who all have the same mindset. They will all take that lighttube, or chair, ladder even this barb wire and swing and have no remorse. They have no remorse for their actions, and they'll believe that its all worth it in the end when their standing at the end of the night and are crowned the new Bad Blood champion.
Yet how fitting will it be when I an anti-hardcore wrestler, win a competition that is all based on hardcore skill levels. How willing you are to have no remorse when you strike with your weapon of choice. That's why it will be so fitting when I win. There will be no excuses nor can anyone complain that they lost. I stand out because I refuse to be like everyone else. I stand alone in my own quest, a quest that will not fail.
I will prove to the audience, the ones in San Antonio along with the ones who watch from their living rooms. That James Jackson will repeat as 4 Up winner. I will not fail in that quest. I believe there is not one single person who can stop me. I know full well that I might be a bloody mess by nights end but I will win.
I know full well that I could be winning in a pool of my own blood. Yet it will all be worth it, every drip of blood I lose, everytime I sweat off my brow and tears of pain slip away each of them will be worth it. I will stand above every single individual in this contest, because I thrive on standing alone. I thrive I standing above everybody. You see everyone else in this contest stands in line together.
They all think the same, whatever it takes with a weapon in my hand. Whatever I gotta to do in order to win, sign me up. I will win not because I refuse to have a weapon, no because I have my own thought. I think on my own, and that own identity is that I am better than each and every single person in this event.
I will prove it when everyone else goes the way that the fans want them to go. Even the ones that get booed will stand side by side with those who get cheered, and they each want to take a crack at me. I don't care though I'm thriving on it, I'm expecting it. I will face it head on and there will be no one in SNW or anyone in 4 Up or elsewhere that can stop me.
I'm a one many army marching up to the gates of San Antonio and their isn't anyone who can stop me. At 4 Up, I will walk out even thugh its a title I don't cherish, I will walk out of 4 Up the newly won Bad Blood champion. Then the world of SNW will see that their chosen one, the man who should be getting the next SNW Texas Heavyweight title shot is yours truly. No one will stop me and there is nothing anyone can do about it."
James walks along the thumbtack and glass scattered floors as the scene comes to an end.[/b][/color]
"Just like that, barb wire shreds through the skin like nothing. Some could say its the most barbaric elements of the four we have. It makes the human mind think of fear, pain and suffering. Many people have feared or gone the other way scared of barb wire. Everyone single person who has had to face the wrath of barbwire coming across them have gone through pain. The scars you suffer they stay with you forever. Their pretty much haunting and yet I might be facing those fears come May 22nd. I might be coming across the element that cut my skin just a few minutes ago.
Even though I refuse to join in on these acts. Even though I refuse to join in and become a follower just like the other fifteen individuals before me. I will state this, I'm waiting for it, I'm expecting it, and that's everyone around me trying to make me suffer. Even though it might not be through barb wire forsay, I do feel each and every person in 4 Up will be waiting on facing me. They all want to beat me. They all want to make sure May 22nd is a night I never forget.
I'm waiting on it and I say to it all, bring it on.I'm expecting it to be me against fifteen followers. Fifteen individuals who all have the same mindset. They will all take that lighttube, or chair, ladder even this barb wire and swing and have no remorse. They have no remorse for their actions, and they'll believe that its all worth it in the end when their standing at the end of the night and are crowned the new Bad Blood champion.
Yet how fitting will it be when I an anti-hardcore wrestler, win a competition that is all based on hardcore skill levels. How willing you are to have no remorse when you strike with your weapon of choice. That's why it will be so fitting when I win. There will be no excuses nor can anyone complain that they lost. I stand out because I refuse to be like everyone else. I stand alone in my own quest, a quest that will not fail.
I will prove to the audience, the ones in San Antonio along with the ones who watch from their living rooms. That James Jackson will repeat as 4 Up winner. I will not fail in that quest. I believe there is not one single person who can stop me. I know full well that I might be a bloody mess by nights end but I will win.
I know full well that I could be winning in a pool of my own blood. Yet it will all be worth it, every drip of blood I lose, everytime I sweat off my brow and tears of pain slip away each of them will be worth it. I will stand above every single individual in this contest, because I thrive on standing alone. I thrive I standing above everybody. You see everyone else in this contest stands in line together.
They all think the same, whatever it takes with a weapon in my hand. Whatever I gotta to do in order to win, sign me up. I will win not because I refuse to have a weapon, no because I have my own thought. I think on my own, and that own identity is that I am better than each and every single person in this event.
I will prove it when everyone else goes the way that the fans want them to go. Even the ones that get booed will stand side by side with those who get cheered, and they each want to take a crack at me. I don't care though I'm thriving on it, I'm expecting it. I will face it head on and there will be no one in SNW or anyone in 4 Up or elsewhere that can stop me.
I'm a one many army marching up to the gates of San Antonio and their isn't anyone who can stop me. At 4 Up, I will walk out even thugh its a title I don't cherish, I will walk out of 4 Up the newly won Bad Blood champion. Then the world of SNW will see that their chosen one, the man who should be getting the next SNW Texas Heavyweight title shot is yours truly. No one will stop me and there is nothing anyone can do about it."
James walks along the thumbtack and glass scattered floors as the scene comes to an end.[/b][/color]
