Post by ykmn on Mar 4, 2010 19:16:15 GMT -6
Scene opens with Alex Daniels sitting at the bottom of some metal stairs. Daniels wears a White Canada Skull Cap, a Black T Shirt with Thunderstruck written on the Front, Blue Jeans and Black Shoes.
AD:Very soon, I get my chance once again, and before I go on right now let me just say that as much as I might sound like a broken record, the fact of the matter is that once again I'm going to be going for that which many think I can never coquer and that's winning a title belt in the State of Texas. The monkey yeah is still on my back and just seems to be digging his nails deeper into my skin, and he's a constant reminder of the problem I've been having for almost two years now, it's been that long, it's been two long years of Alex Daniels not being able to pull the trigger when it counts.
It really stuck into my head last week when Brenda Price was doing her whole little ditzy speel that she said that Alex Daniels has been here for two years and has yet to win a title. It might not have been that word for word but you get the point so shut up smart marks. It's been basically two years, and in that time I've seen alot of people get the big W, and I well that W keeps slipping through my fingers, it's like I have vaseline covering my hands and every time I'm about to grab a hold of something it slips out and I can't get it back. It's happen so many times to me now, and I know I keep saying it, but its the truth, two years SNW, two years of dropping the ball, and I'm sure your loving every second of it.
I'm not though, I'm not digging this choke artist label that's been slapped on me at all. Alex Daniels doesn't choke, Alex Daniels just constantly deals with bullshit, that unfortunatley throws me off my game. But I'm making damn sure that none of that BS that has fallen on me before continues because once again I seem to have landed myself one hell of an oppurtunity, and that is to claim that belt that I wanted to claim weeks ago, months ago even, hell years ago, The Von Erich Memorial Title.
Wrestlestock is coming up in a few weeks and it's the biggest show of this pitiful company, and it's greatest highlight is going to be Alex Daniels finally getting his just just reward. And that's with a nice waist accessory in the form of that title belt, and how fitting is it that the person I'm facing to capture that title is Wench.
Wench, I'm not afraid to stand here and say this, you are a glorified hump buddy. If it wasn't for you finding some dangerous strong men to knock boots with, you would have been on the unemployment line a hell of a long time ago. But you did something a few weeks ago that just boiled my blood, and got me seeing a darker shade of red than I ever have before and that's when you beat me in the first round of the Von Erich Memorial title match with the luckiest, the goddamn luckiest of Superkick'sto the chin.
Then you go and you win the tournament due to some lucky bullshit like raising your arm off the mat, the hell is this, this isn't munchkin land, how the hell do you get that lucky. The title is around your f*cking waist by luck, that's the truth, that is the god honest truth, you got lucky by getting your tinny heeney kicked and sneaking in a lucky kick to my chin, then you manged to get lucky again by using James Jacksons own move against him.
That is something I hate to see, people getting all the luck and riding it to the top, while I'm stuck getting the shaft.
Daniels stops for a second then takes a few moments. He looks away from the camera then looks back.
AD:I'm listening to myself right now, and I'm thinking that me sitting here, just venting to a camera isn't going to make me feel one hundred percent better about my situations. It does make me feel like I'm getting some anger out, but when I really think about it, maybe I should just not let all of my anger and growing frustation out to much in some little verbal tirade of what sucks around here.
I got to keep some of this anger, some of this frustration, and I should put it to where its more suited and that is the ring, where I can go out there and engage in what drives me, what gives me that boost of energy and that fulfilness of myself, and that is a fight, a fight where I can hurt someone who thought they were better then me and that I would never get anywhere, and for awhile that might have been true, but Alex Daniels of 2010 isn't going to stand by that anymore.
That choke artist label has got to go, and it will go away at Wrestlestock when my dream, my vision, my promise to myself is made when I win that Von Erich Title. The echolon of top wrestling stars around here has gotten a bit to old and overdone, I've finally realized that any time now I can dig down deep and find that power and take them out. No one can count me out anymore, and Wench you'll find that out soon enough, but to prep myself in conquering my demons I take on a man who had a hand yes in deed in keeping me down and away from what I wanted.
That's Cyanide, the man of the darkness, the man who doesn't seem like a man at all. Cyanide a long time ago, on one of my many failed oppurtunities to make something of myself you just kinda swooped in and took away what I was working twoards. And that bothered me quite a bit, I wanted to be the one to shut the mouth up of Johnny Moxie that cocky SOB, but you just waltz right in and took it from me, that was just one example of someone taking my glory, and Cyanide to me that was never redeemed till now that is.
Here we are some time later, and your just the type of guy I'm looking forward to beating, you've done so much around here, by yourself and with your precious cousin Soul Reaper. Let me just ask you this though Cyanide, have you ever thought of following by my example and ditching the shadow a more respected cousin can have over you. I did it a long time ago, and I've felt a bit better about myself, so maybe you can dig a bit of where I'm coming from and why I may just be the a hole that am I. But then again you might be happy riding your cuz's coat tails, I know I wasn't and I did something about it.
This issue though, isn't about cousins, or nephews, or whatever kind of family connections, this is about me conquering a little demon I had awhile ago in a man who stole something from me, my moment to shine just like my opponent at Wrestlestock did a few weeks ago. Cyanide you and Wench managed to get lucky in a time when it was suppossed to be me getting the nod. It's like a joke that's constantly being played on me, just when I think I'm going to do it, something goes wrong and I have to watch someone like you stand tall once again.
Cyanide you kick hard, you blow mist into people's faces, you dwell in the darkness, but you can't be prepared for Onslaught when the storm comes blowing in and shoots the thunder and pours down the hail and leaves you to wallow in your defeat, see this is just a test for me to get the job And done and succeed in this first I have to prove that I can conquer people who have tried to push me down the line and keep me there.
Daniels gets up real close to the camera.
AD:Look me in the eyes Cyanide, you want to blow mist in my face, you want to blind me, you can spit shit out of your mouth, but it's not going to stop me this time, you can try to blind my vision, but you won't blind my goal, and thats the goal of being the best, and beating a guy like you, who's somehow managed to be on the top a few times is what I can do to help get me started. It's going to be more then just a wrestling match, it's going to be me facing up with someone who tried to keep me down and stole my glory and will not continue to do so anymore.
2010 has seen me denied once, and it will not happen again, two years is where it ends, Cyanide your looking at the future Von Erich Champion, I don't care who I have to go through after this the top of the hill is Wench, and she has what I want, and that want is driving me insane. The thing that will help me deal with this growing insanity is conquering that ring at the expense of my next victims. Cyanide your a deadly lethal competitor, but your not even prepared for what Alex Daniels is going to be capable of at Onslaught, to much is riding on this for me to fail, I'm going to beat you and then I'm going to beat Wench, then everyone will have to finally dealing with what they have all dreaded for a long time.
Alex Daniels, Kid Thunder, a SNW Champion, can you feel it in the air now, the storm is about to begin and it's going to take them all out one by one. Starting with you Cyanide. You might be poison but am a force of nature. And at Onslaught you will be Thunderstruck.
Scene ends
AD:Very soon, I get my chance once again, and before I go on right now let me just say that as much as I might sound like a broken record, the fact of the matter is that once again I'm going to be going for that which many think I can never coquer and that's winning a title belt in the State of Texas. The monkey yeah is still on my back and just seems to be digging his nails deeper into my skin, and he's a constant reminder of the problem I've been having for almost two years now, it's been that long, it's been two long years of Alex Daniels not being able to pull the trigger when it counts.
It really stuck into my head last week when Brenda Price was doing her whole little ditzy speel that she said that Alex Daniels has been here for two years and has yet to win a title. It might not have been that word for word but you get the point so shut up smart marks. It's been basically two years, and in that time I've seen alot of people get the big W, and I well that W keeps slipping through my fingers, it's like I have vaseline covering my hands and every time I'm about to grab a hold of something it slips out and I can't get it back. It's happen so many times to me now, and I know I keep saying it, but its the truth, two years SNW, two years of dropping the ball, and I'm sure your loving every second of it.
I'm not though, I'm not digging this choke artist label that's been slapped on me at all. Alex Daniels doesn't choke, Alex Daniels just constantly deals with bullshit, that unfortunatley throws me off my game. But I'm making damn sure that none of that BS that has fallen on me before continues because once again I seem to have landed myself one hell of an oppurtunity, and that is to claim that belt that I wanted to claim weeks ago, months ago even, hell years ago, The Von Erich Memorial Title.
Wrestlestock is coming up in a few weeks and it's the biggest show of this pitiful company, and it's greatest highlight is going to be Alex Daniels finally getting his just just reward. And that's with a nice waist accessory in the form of that title belt, and how fitting is it that the person I'm facing to capture that title is Wench.
Wench, I'm not afraid to stand here and say this, you are a glorified hump buddy. If it wasn't for you finding some dangerous strong men to knock boots with, you would have been on the unemployment line a hell of a long time ago. But you did something a few weeks ago that just boiled my blood, and got me seeing a darker shade of red than I ever have before and that's when you beat me in the first round of the Von Erich Memorial title match with the luckiest, the goddamn luckiest of Superkick'sto the chin.
Then you go and you win the tournament due to some lucky bullshit like raising your arm off the mat, the hell is this, this isn't munchkin land, how the hell do you get that lucky. The title is around your f*cking waist by luck, that's the truth, that is the god honest truth, you got lucky by getting your tinny heeney kicked and sneaking in a lucky kick to my chin, then you manged to get lucky again by using James Jacksons own move against him.
That is something I hate to see, people getting all the luck and riding it to the top, while I'm stuck getting the shaft.
Daniels stops for a second then takes a few moments. He looks away from the camera then looks back.
AD:I'm listening to myself right now, and I'm thinking that me sitting here, just venting to a camera isn't going to make me feel one hundred percent better about my situations. It does make me feel like I'm getting some anger out, but when I really think about it, maybe I should just not let all of my anger and growing frustation out to much in some little verbal tirade of what sucks around here.
I got to keep some of this anger, some of this frustration, and I should put it to where its more suited and that is the ring, where I can go out there and engage in what drives me, what gives me that boost of energy and that fulfilness of myself, and that is a fight, a fight where I can hurt someone who thought they were better then me and that I would never get anywhere, and for awhile that might have been true, but Alex Daniels of 2010 isn't going to stand by that anymore.
That choke artist label has got to go, and it will go away at Wrestlestock when my dream, my vision, my promise to myself is made when I win that Von Erich Title. The echolon of top wrestling stars around here has gotten a bit to old and overdone, I've finally realized that any time now I can dig down deep and find that power and take them out. No one can count me out anymore, and Wench you'll find that out soon enough, but to prep myself in conquering my demons I take on a man who had a hand yes in deed in keeping me down and away from what I wanted.
That's Cyanide, the man of the darkness, the man who doesn't seem like a man at all. Cyanide a long time ago, on one of my many failed oppurtunities to make something of myself you just kinda swooped in and took away what I was working twoards. And that bothered me quite a bit, I wanted to be the one to shut the mouth up of Johnny Moxie that cocky SOB, but you just waltz right in and took it from me, that was just one example of someone taking my glory, and Cyanide to me that was never redeemed till now that is.
Here we are some time later, and your just the type of guy I'm looking forward to beating, you've done so much around here, by yourself and with your precious cousin Soul Reaper. Let me just ask you this though Cyanide, have you ever thought of following by my example and ditching the shadow a more respected cousin can have over you. I did it a long time ago, and I've felt a bit better about myself, so maybe you can dig a bit of where I'm coming from and why I may just be the a hole that am I. But then again you might be happy riding your cuz's coat tails, I know I wasn't and I did something about it.
This issue though, isn't about cousins, or nephews, or whatever kind of family connections, this is about me conquering a little demon I had awhile ago in a man who stole something from me, my moment to shine just like my opponent at Wrestlestock did a few weeks ago. Cyanide you and Wench managed to get lucky in a time when it was suppossed to be me getting the nod. It's like a joke that's constantly being played on me, just when I think I'm going to do it, something goes wrong and I have to watch someone like you stand tall once again.
Cyanide you kick hard, you blow mist into people's faces, you dwell in the darkness, but you can't be prepared for Onslaught when the storm comes blowing in and shoots the thunder and pours down the hail and leaves you to wallow in your defeat, see this is just a test for me to get the job And done and succeed in this first I have to prove that I can conquer people who have tried to push me down the line and keep me there.
Daniels gets up real close to the camera.
AD:Look me in the eyes Cyanide, you want to blow mist in my face, you want to blind me, you can spit shit out of your mouth, but it's not going to stop me this time, you can try to blind my vision, but you won't blind my goal, and thats the goal of being the best, and beating a guy like you, who's somehow managed to be on the top a few times is what I can do to help get me started. It's going to be more then just a wrestling match, it's going to be me facing up with someone who tried to keep me down and stole my glory and will not continue to do so anymore.
2010 has seen me denied once, and it will not happen again, two years is where it ends, Cyanide your looking at the future Von Erich Champion, I don't care who I have to go through after this the top of the hill is Wench, and she has what I want, and that want is driving me insane. The thing that will help me deal with this growing insanity is conquering that ring at the expense of my next victims. Cyanide your a deadly lethal competitor, but your not even prepared for what Alex Daniels is going to be capable of at Onslaught, to much is riding on this for me to fail, I'm going to beat you and then I'm going to beat Wench, then everyone will have to finally dealing with what they have all dreaded for a long time.
Alex Daniels, Kid Thunder, a SNW Champion, can you feel it in the air now, the storm is about to begin and it's going to take them all out one by one. Starting with you Cyanide. You might be poison but am a force of nature. And at Onslaught you will be Thunderstruck.
Scene ends
