"Episode 4: I've taken all the guess work out for you"
Jul 8, 2022 9:29:55 GMT -5
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Post by Rivers on Jul 8, 2022 9:29:55 GMT -5
"Daddy!" she says as she bites her lip, and I can clearly tell its quivering as if she desires more.
"Fuck me harder, slam me up against the wall, spank my ass until I can no longer sit!"
This broad was definitely a freak with a capital "F" and who was I kidding? I was all too happy to oblige if the circumstances were right.
"I can't wait until I tell my friends that I was fucked by Chris Gibson..."
That's when I threw the bitch out of the goddamn door onto the street, because if I was dipping into the Chris Gibson groupies, the truth is I didn't want any part of that. This was a real shot to my ego but I had to put it past me if I expected this to be the type of match, and triumph I was looking for.
8:00 AM Central time or at least that is what my watch is reading. Fortunately, for me its right, and what's more is that she may have been a Chris Gibson groupie, but I still had to pay that whore before she Ubered herself back to where ever the hell she came from.
Over on a desk behind me there was a lap top open, and I was watching Torment in the ring. Usually, I wouldn't laugh at somebody else's misery, but this was so bad you could insert whatever name in place. Watch it constantly, and tell them what a piece of garbage they were. This little gift that kept on giving would also have to be paused momentarily because I had to prepare for my OPW Prestige Championship.
Only, there wasn't much to prepare for. My opponent in all of his infinite wisdom has decided that I needed to prove why I was his first defense, and then he would likely follow after I shined the light in the dark. No problem I've been here before.
Seemingly out of no where I hear a knock at my door. Not so much as a knock, but a pounding. You know the type a police knock. There was nothing to hide, so I approach the door, and open it. Standing there is Simara Wolf, and she looks like she has seen a ghost. She was definitely threatened that her deal, or our deal was going to be ruined by Torment, or should I say "Jobber unlimited"
"It is with a heavy heart that I must tell you our deal needs to extent to Torment. He may be my uncle, but being around him, well, it sucks all the time."
As quick as she walks into my life, well, she also walks back out just as quick. I don't know where this sudden lust for blood came from but eventually I was going to have to deal with her myself. A woman of that caliber can be dangerous, and unhinged on all sorts of levels. Some time, I sure knew how to pick them! I didn't know if me seeing her was all some type of twisted coping mechanism either, but she had my number, and I'm sure she would call me. When I mention her calling me I mean she'll go days without a word, and then she will call. She'll wake me up when I'm sleeping the most sound too.
"Mr. Gibson, I'm sure you've been telling yourself that you've got the only advantage in this match because you are the new Prestige champion. I'm sure that you're no stranger to the fact that after you win the challenges keep coming, and it's up to you how to navigate through that reign. You also must be thinking to yourself you have the advantage because we've never stepped into the ring together until this very moment. The truth is much clearer than that. You see we're both at a disadvantage, because neither one of us knows what the other brings to the table."
I really had to stop, and think this one through. Torment, with all of his jobber qualities, would still be bigger challenge than old Jamesy boy was. In terms of an actual fight I mean. Guns, and bullets weren't needed for this, and the old vacation story wouldn't fit either, and that's when I got this genius idea. What was that idea? I guess you'd have to keep tuning in to find out because I certainly wasn't going to reveal it now.
"It's clear some people take you for granted Chris. Let's be honest here. I'm not taking you for granted. In fact, I'm going to make it easier for you. I want to examine how you were approached. Nobody is buying Jason Ryan's honorable turn but that's good for the both of us. Despite, his usual song, and dance you were able to dethrone him. I'll get to an actual scientific analysis of Jason at another time. I don't want you to think for one moment that the focus is off of you. Chris the question then becomes this."
"What do either of us bring into this match that presents a clear threat to one another?"
"As much as I would like to answer that for you Chris I cannot. It's definitely a question you're going to have to provide an answer too. The obvious question also is this. What makes you better than everybody else? Regardless of how this turns out in the end. I know you're probably thinking what's with all of the questions. I've all ready answered them though. Every single question you could possibly think of I've all ready answered it, and I'm confident going forward. It's no secret around here that I've changed my style before. I went from a technician to a power house; I abandoned everything for a radical change. Did it work out for me? The answer to the question is no. I'm back to being me. What you see is what you get. We all go through those dark moments, and how we handle them dictates to those around us how we persevere. While you may be a new challenge, and while I cannot assess your threat level I will over come whatever challenge you attempt to present. Whatever you decide to bring I, as a technical wrestler will show you why its the best lifestyle choice in the world. That's what I've learned from experience. You can't change yourself to such an extreme degree. You can only be you, and guess what? I'm happy with my vices, and I'm happy being me."
Leaving the hotel room while I still have time I decide to track down some information that just might pay dividends.
"Chris, as you are processing this I just want to tell you that I tip my hat to you out of respect. Many here choose not to do this, and they make it a cut throat business, and you truly have to numb yourself along the way. Prove how much more ruthless you can become. When we're talking ruthless nobody can touch me. You've had a week to be Prestige champion, and I hope you've enjoyed your time with it, because before you know it, it will all be coming to an end."
Cab rides are expensive but they're essential in this crazy business known as wrestling, and any other thing in life. I see my contact waving at me as another fifteen bucks flitters off into the wind.