Post by sh17 on Jan 6, 2010 22:34:43 GMT -6
The cold January wind whistles through the trees and shrubbery of the long green fields. Scores of flowers scatter on the grass, next to markers of various makes and materials signifying the person who lies under the ground there. The shot spans across the field, eventually seeing a figure standing upright with his hair flowing in the wind. Upon further closeness, the man is revealed to be as Vincent Matthews. He stands solemnly over a grave, however the name can not be made out.
Over two weeks ago, this elderly retired soldier passed away. He had been tortured by the horrible disease of dementia, and was released from this life and sent onto an afterlife we do not understand. This brave man served his country, established a family that he raised and was loyal to, and lived a life that could easily be considered clean. He was the model human, an example that any man, woman, or child could pattern their life after and call themselves successful and righteous.
However, that's where the shortcomings begin. People like this are a dying breed, an endangered species if you will. Gone are the days where being a sober, clean person was respected and revered, and here are the days where you are not "cool" and "hip" if you do not punish your liver with massive amounts of brain deadening alcohol. Being upstanding and honest is a lost concept, while lying and swindling to get your way to the top has become commonplace and accepted by the general population. Intelligence is unimportant, and laziness is put on a pedestal for all of humanity to see. It's blatantly sickening, disgusting, and flat out wrong. Not only does it make me shake my head and confirm my beliefs that most of society is below me, but it also disgraces these fine fallen heroes who risked their life for our security, and established themselves the hard way while the youth of our nation continues to toil in the ditch of listlessness.
Death Sentence, you are the current tag team champions, but in my eyes I see you as nothing but two sordid members of this wasted generation I speak of. Those title belts are precious pieces of wrestling culture and are invaluable, and your holding them should be a felony and you should be thrown in jail. You've held those belts without challenge, and without challenge are you actually champions? I've defended my Texas Championship against all comers, and have emerged victorious just like I said I would have. I am a champion, you are just unproven weaklings that got lucky.
Speaking of my Texas Title, Jack Clinton and Chris Angel you made a grave, grave error in judgment by ruining my wedding and causing my wife such an injury that she had to retire from competing permanently. That has repercussions, and you are suffering them at No Holds Barred. Sure, that trollop Codi Shane made this match so the winner would be next in line for my title. But no matter who wins or who loses, you've got a problem. How will you face your brother in arms in the heat of combat, and be able to give it all? I deal in the mental and the psychological just as much as the physical. So once you two are done beating each other, the winner will get beat by me and sent back down to your level of failure that is far below my level of excellence.
As for me, I will be doing everything that you bunch of pathetic freaks can't seem to figure out. I will live my life with a sense of honor, tradition, and purity. I will continue to be the shining example these swine we call fans need to turn their lives around and be just like me. They can become truly great, but only if they want to cast aside the generic views of society, and follow the path of righteousness. I am the beacon, the perfect figure to look up to and worship. Until you do, you will never ever be anything but a grease stain in this life. And I will continue to be exactly who I am, a champion and an epitome.
Matthews gives one more casting glance at the grave site, and walks away with billowing long hair in the wind as the leaves kick up behind him.
Over two weeks ago, this elderly retired soldier passed away. He had been tortured by the horrible disease of dementia, and was released from this life and sent onto an afterlife we do not understand. This brave man served his country, established a family that he raised and was loyal to, and lived a life that could easily be considered clean. He was the model human, an example that any man, woman, or child could pattern their life after and call themselves successful and righteous.
However, that's where the shortcomings begin. People like this are a dying breed, an endangered species if you will. Gone are the days where being a sober, clean person was respected and revered, and here are the days where you are not "cool" and "hip" if you do not punish your liver with massive amounts of brain deadening alcohol. Being upstanding and honest is a lost concept, while lying and swindling to get your way to the top has become commonplace and accepted by the general population. Intelligence is unimportant, and laziness is put on a pedestal for all of humanity to see. It's blatantly sickening, disgusting, and flat out wrong. Not only does it make me shake my head and confirm my beliefs that most of society is below me, but it also disgraces these fine fallen heroes who risked their life for our security, and established themselves the hard way while the youth of our nation continues to toil in the ditch of listlessness.
Death Sentence, you are the current tag team champions, but in my eyes I see you as nothing but two sordid members of this wasted generation I speak of. Those title belts are precious pieces of wrestling culture and are invaluable, and your holding them should be a felony and you should be thrown in jail. You've held those belts without challenge, and without challenge are you actually champions? I've defended my Texas Championship against all comers, and have emerged victorious just like I said I would have. I am a champion, you are just unproven weaklings that got lucky.
Speaking of my Texas Title, Jack Clinton and Chris Angel you made a grave, grave error in judgment by ruining my wedding and causing my wife such an injury that she had to retire from competing permanently. That has repercussions, and you are suffering them at No Holds Barred. Sure, that trollop Codi Shane made this match so the winner would be next in line for my title. But no matter who wins or who loses, you've got a problem. How will you face your brother in arms in the heat of combat, and be able to give it all? I deal in the mental and the psychological just as much as the physical. So once you two are done beating each other, the winner will get beat by me and sent back down to your level of failure that is far below my level of excellence.
As for me, I will be doing everything that you bunch of pathetic freaks can't seem to figure out. I will live my life with a sense of honor, tradition, and purity. I will continue to be the shining example these swine we call fans need to turn their lives around and be just like me. They can become truly great, but only if they want to cast aside the generic views of society, and follow the path of righteousness. I am the beacon, the perfect figure to look up to and worship. Until you do, you will never ever be anything but a grease stain in this life. And I will continue to be exactly who I am, a champion and an epitome.
Matthews gives one more casting glance at the grave site, and walks away with billowing long hair in the wind as the leaves kick up behind him.