Post by HavoK on May 12, 2020 0:01:05 GMT -5
S.A.M. I am…
I will not eat green eggs and ham…
...S.A.M. I am.
“You either die the hero or you live long enough to become the villain. Funny how apropos that line really is. But you see, I’m neither the hero nor the villain. I simply AM. I have had fans cheer me and I have been spat upon with hatred and disdain. I’ve devastated, destroyed and conquered more companies and talent than anyone cared to continue counting anymore. I could start naming all the big names I've bested. I could regale you with stories of the many conquests I’ve had in the ring. But I won’t bore you with ancient history.”
“No, instead let’s talk about today. The here and now. Allow me to address the elephant in the room, the ominous rain cloud over my head, the pimple growing on my ass. Let’s talk about you S.A.M. You aim to kill the heroes in this business one by one? Get in line and wait your turn like everyone else. I’ve been taken to task by some of the greatest to lace them up, and I’ll be damned if some Devil’s Rejects wanna be, clad head to toe in horror special effects makeup and props is going to have me shaking in my boots.”
“This is my last run, son. I know it, my family knows it, hell the whole damn world knows it. I’m no spring chicken. But there is one thing that I’ve got that none of these other young kids have in this business; I’ve got the balls to pull out all the stops. All these new age, sensitive ass Gen Z kids run around thinking they're tough and they've fought in bloodbaths, but they don’t have a fucking clue what it’s like to brawl in cages in front of mobsters for years before breaking into the business. Well I fucking do! I’ve gone against guys much bigger and stronger than me, and I’ve come out worse for the wear at the end of it. But you wanna know something? I wouldn’t change any of it, not one fucking thing.”
“Each and every scar I have on my body tells a story, take these scars on my forehead, given to me by Bryan A. Dyamond’s alter ego Rayne R. Rivid after kidnapping my wife, sons and our family butler. Rivid drove the very baseball bat that he’d given me, repeatedly into my head and body. That bat was riddled with 8 inch long screws, wrapped in barbed wire. Its sole purpose was to inflict the most gruesome and bloody pain possible. I wear these scars upon my flesh, among the myriad of others I’ve received over the years, as badges of honor.”
“You want to come out here and suggest that I’ve gone soft? Simply because I live in majestic and opulent mansions, and share multiple compounds with the rest of the Wolf Pack? You have no idea what you’re saying boy. Look at Vincent Wolf at the top of his game. Look at Xavier Wolf, fighting for the wrong side, but also at the top of his game. Look at Voodoo, like a fine wine she never ages, she only gets better, badder and more brutal. They are no slobs. Now LOOK AT ME. You look really fucking good at the man speaking to you now. I am no fucking slob. Even at my age I would train circles around you and your generation and then I would massacre you on the field of battle. Step out from the shadows and look your enemy in the eyes before making such idle and hollow threats.”
“FIND ME.”
“I’ll be waiting to take the war to you…”
“Blood money as you call it, is what I call hard work paying off. Luxurious sports cars, custom built muscle cars, mansions and estates, all the spoils of decades of hard work inside the ring and on the stock market. Your bitter jealousy is both blinding and deafening. A have not accusing those who have of being greedy, prideful and gluttonous. Yet, there you stand, envious, jealous, coveting that which you do not have and likely never will.”
“FIGHT ME.”
“I won’t hide from you, S.A.M. I am…”
“Like any true Knight, I will fight you until the bitter, bloody end. If I have to go out on my shield to silence you, then that is what I must do. Why? Because Dane, Allison, Anicka, Roger, DJ and Jason need me. I do this to protect my family from the toxic, hateful, NEVER WILL BES like you. Talk is cheap motherfucker…”
“TIME TO PUT UP OR SHUT UP!”