Shoot Your Fuckin' Shot. [X*Crown #2]
Oct 22, 2019 2:10:31 GMT -5
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Post by Mav. on Oct 22, 2019 2:10:31 GMT -5
The date is October 18th and just days after Maverick's recent visit to the new Diamond Lounge in Minneapolis, he's finally back home where he belongs in Wexford Town. The sun shining bright as he opens the door to his brand new apartment home near the quay front, looking out at the sea and land that is viewable from the balcony. He drops off his luggage bags in the bedroom and walks back out to the sitting room, observing and admiring the new home. He glances out the windowed doors that leads out onto the balcony before taking his few steps towards the doors, sliding them open and heading out onto the balcony itself. He looks around before leaning forwards on the metal bar that goes around.
"When I found out I would be competing for the X*Crown Championship, I knew I'd have a tough time trying to get it. I knew coming out of the realms, I'd have a tough fucking challenge. I knew Subject was force to reckon with, I remember Night of Champions and from what I've seen, he's still been doing that. Remember his first title defense, and no I'm not talking about the SBW Championship one... He faced Joe Nobody in his first defense, actually, and guess what... Joe Nobody got bodied, absolutely hammered when he stepped up... or should I say when you stepped in, right? Not many watch Destiny Wrestling but I, for sure, do. On this night in question, Joe Nobody faced and narrowly beat Mike Lio and then you came out and issued a challenge to him with the X*Crown on the line. Of course, Joe Nobody going through such an adrenaline rush and being offered a chance to fight for that title. There wasn't a shadow of a doubt he'd say no, even if he knew the consequences that'll follow, and like I said happened... happened. He got floored, it was so bad that within three whole moves within that match and he was knocked out."
Maverick shrugs his shoulders.
"So your X*Crown Champion's first defense, after the hell he was put through in the Tower Match, was a fucking squash. You'd feel a little bit iffy knowing the truth about these so-called "defenses" but that's not all there is to it. Jump cut to just a month later. Destiny Wrestling's first Pay Per View of the second season is upon us, called it Devil's Due, and on that show Subject was going to defend against a mystery opponent who just happened to be Ai Moe, the SBW Champion. Now maybe he handpicked her to be his challenge, because she's a whole lot smaller, in height and weight. And just like what happened with Subject and Nobody, it happened again with Moe. Let me just speak of a theory I have in my head, maybe it's just me or not but it seems to me as Subject wants to pick people who are more... easier to fight. Subject, a man who's been named as a freak that escaped Area 51, likes to fight his crown on the more weaker opponents because the minute he knows he's ready to battle someone who can actually put up a fight, the crown goes nowhere near them. Would you like another example?"
He says, with a smirk on his face, like he's about to do something evil.
"Before I get to the example, I want to remind you of something I said recently, I let out the little secret that a certain X*Crown Champion wasn't doing as he was told. I said that Subject hasn't defended the belt within the thirty days he's supposed to. Now back to the example, there's been some rumors and things like that floating around that when Subject was asked to defend a title at Blood Moon, Destiny's recent Pay Per View, he asked to defend his Destiny World Championship against Yuki Sakaraba... Y'know, the same belt he won off of some fucking idiot named Mike Lio, who agreed to defend against Subject and then fucked off when he lost. Now I wouldn't bring this up without a good reason to why I think of this example, right? Two weeks before the show itself, he was beaten by Yuki herself with the little helping hand of a tiger nonetheless and when she challenged him, she didn't specify on what title she wanted and with those thirty days closing in... Did he defend? Nope, that half-minded brain thought he was safe because of End of Days happening."
He smiles, like the asshole he tends to be.
"Now I wish it was said and done from there but oh no, oh fuck no it ain't."
He says, as he rolls his eyes.
"You, Subject, brought Anthony Caffrey to the stand and he went guns blazing now, didn't he? And you know what, I'm happy about it because now if he wants guns blazing... I've got plenty of ammunition for that and with what he's said about me... There's more added!"
Smiling once again.
"Anthony Caffrey, my oh my you went for the jugular now, didn't you? You thought you had my number but oh no, oh no no no."
He wags his finger from side to side.
"I mean, I get why you're here, nobody really liked the fact that Subject's first promo was only showing us matches he had with Yuki Sakaraba. Let's be real, that shit was as bland as your title reign after January and a better way to describe it is that I'd rather shit in my hands and clap than to think for one second that a promo like his first was anyway good. But you don't care, do you? You're just fucking salty that I'm here fighting for the crown whilst you're stuck with an old-timer who thinks he still has it in him and a Vampire that acts more like the the B minus player with Rocco's recent arrival into the The Cure. Tell me, Tony, what makes you tick when my name is mentioned? Because you let out a lot of shit about me, I thought the waters were clear after the horribly-runned show you had named Battle of The Best, no? Maybe you got too drunk to even remember you produced those shows, got too depressed with the reception that it received, and put little to no effort into them. You cut matches from the shows and that's it. Everyone and even Mongo if you stepped into his offices now would tell you straight that it was a massive failure and they'd advise not to do it again because you'd tarnish the name of XHF even more... Oh wait, you're doing another."
Rolls his eyes at the irony.
"You've called me out over being a quitter, saying I've quit everything there was just to run ship over to IRW but I don't think you get it yet. I didn't choose to go IRW, I was forcefully brought there, and did I even have a match there? No, so was I officially apart of their roster? No! Me being in IRW was basically nothing to my career, only thing interesting that happened was my story of how I got out of the realms. Oh, and can we talk about being a quitter, Caffrey, because once again you've gotten everything wrong about me and I thought you were a little bit smarter than that, Caffrey. Maybe it's that big fat fucking ego of yours showing again, isn't it? I never quit anything, I only needed some time off. I never quit the Icons, I told them I'd be back. Quitting my company... Yeah, AWF was beginning to act more of a shithole, it was the best decision. But take it whatever way you want... I know how much of a bad name you love to spread about me in Philly, even though they'd rather listen to someone who's actually faced good talent, actually won titles worth mentioning and is a better fucking wrestler. The name? Oh, Seth Dillinger."
Winks at the camera.
"And what's this about not showing up to the arena on time, Caffrey? What the fuck does that mean? And then I see you saying you beat me fair and square, well, if I remember correctly... I knocked you out and you got counted out with me, and champion's advantage gave you that title back. Now tell me, Caffrey, is there anyone on planet earth that's done that to you since you joined the XHF? No, and also in that exact match, I made you tap out... Same question, has anyone done that to you? Stealing the show is exactly what I do because I can put on good matches that has many eyes on it. Thanks to me, I gave your reign a match nobody would forget, sadly it was on that shit show you helped make so nobody will ever remember it. Caffrey, I put on matches that people die to tune into, I put on show-stealing moments that'll leave the viewers on the edge of their seats, I give the fans something they'll remember so they can come back and look for more. I worked for the top show, the top company, and the one everyone tuned into each and every show because I gave everyone memorable moments that helped make that company fucking successful. Speaking of memorable moments and successful companies... How's AXW doing?"
"I know AXW isn't your only attempt at ruining a company's reputation, isn't it?"
He smirks for the camera.
"What memorable moments have you had, Caffrey? Winning the title? Beating Duke Kosloff isn't memorable, let's remember that."
"Beating Chris Card? I'll give you that, you gave yourself a good reputation for that."
"Destroying The Diamond Lounge? Lead to nothing, really, you didn't even succeed in winning The Rumble."
"Beating me? Ah yes, nothing says memorable than laying on your back, knocked the fuck out after tapping out to a weak choke hold, am I right?"
"But yes, I can brag about this because I can't win. Can you brag about wins that seem so easy it's like your opponents never even tried? Why bother asking when your ego is as big as the fucking moon."
He shakes his head, disappointed with the lack of insults Caffrey has.
"Caffrey, do you even have what it takes to be X*Crown Champion? I know you brought up on how I deserve the Crown but do you?"
Pausing for a moment to give the viewers a chance to think of a reasonable answer.
"No because if anyone tried cashing in their championship they'd need to sign some forms to see if they're good enough to even cash in on you. Though I could imagine the aneurysm you had with Ai Moe and that SBW Championship, right? I mean, you support a man who doesn't give a shit about the rules, I don't expect you to care about them either."
Rolling his eyes once more, this time with a smile on his face.
"So the more you beg for these potshots, the more they'll come. And these bachelor parties? I haven't been to one in quite a while so... what do I even say to that? Anthony Caffrey, the more you've shot and broken walls, the least of the chances you're giving Subject to win. What are you doing to help him? Are you feeding him his vitamins? Are you training him for his matches? What the fuck are you doing?! I've destroyed you in the same amount of time you had on your shitty fucking radio station, but I've fucking killed you. You've tried to fight fire with fire and you are the only one with the burn marks here. Caffrey, next time you try to shoot your shot at me, be careful with your words because I've only done half the damage than what you did to me but guess what... You don't have to balls to bite back you ungrateful, self-entitled, narcissistic, piece of shit."
"Or if you want me to shorten it down for your idiotic brain, Caffrey."
He leaves the camera one last smirk before uttering out...
"You're nothing more than a lousy fucking cunt."
End Transmission.
He smiles, like the asshole he tends to be.
"Now I wish it was said and done from there but oh no, oh fuck no it ain't."
He says, as he rolls his eyes.
"You, Subject, brought Anthony Caffrey to the stand and he went guns blazing now, didn't he? And you know what, I'm happy about it because now if he wants guns blazing... I've got plenty of ammunition for that and with what he's said about me... There's more added!"
Smiling once again.
"Anthony Caffrey, my oh my you went for the jugular now, didn't you? You thought you had my number but oh no, oh no no no."
He wags his finger from side to side.
"I mean, I get why you're here, nobody really liked the fact that Subject's first promo was only showing us matches he had with Yuki Sakaraba. Let's be real, that shit was as bland as your title reign after January and a better way to describe it is that I'd rather shit in my hands and clap than to think for one second that a promo like his first was anyway good. But you don't care, do you? You're just fucking salty that I'm here fighting for the crown whilst you're stuck with an old-timer who thinks he still has it in him and a Vampire that acts more like the the B minus player with Rocco's recent arrival into the The Cure. Tell me, Tony, what makes you tick when my name is mentioned? Because you let out a lot of shit about me, I thought the waters were clear after the horribly-runned show you had named Battle of The Best, no? Maybe you got too drunk to even remember you produced those shows, got too depressed with the reception that it received, and put little to no effort into them. You cut matches from the shows and that's it. Everyone and even Mongo if you stepped into his offices now would tell you straight that it was a massive failure and they'd advise not to do it again because you'd tarnish the name of XHF even more... Oh wait, you're doing another."
Rolls his eyes at the irony.
"You've called me out over being a quitter, saying I've quit everything there was just to run ship over to IRW but I don't think you get it yet. I didn't choose to go IRW, I was forcefully brought there, and did I even have a match there? No, so was I officially apart of their roster? No! Me being in IRW was basically nothing to my career, only thing interesting that happened was my story of how I got out of the realms. Oh, and can we talk about being a quitter, Caffrey, because once again you've gotten everything wrong about me and I thought you were a little bit smarter than that, Caffrey. Maybe it's that big fat fucking ego of yours showing again, isn't it? I never quit anything, I only needed some time off. I never quit the Icons, I told them I'd be back. Quitting my company... Yeah, AWF was beginning to act more of a shithole, it was the best decision. But take it whatever way you want... I know how much of a bad name you love to spread about me in Philly, even though they'd rather listen to someone who's actually faced good talent, actually won titles worth mentioning and is a better fucking wrestler. The name? Oh, Seth Dillinger."
Winks at the camera.
"And what's this about not showing up to the arena on time, Caffrey? What the fuck does that mean? And then I see you saying you beat me fair and square, well, if I remember correctly... I knocked you out and you got counted out with me, and champion's advantage gave you that title back. Now tell me, Caffrey, is there anyone on planet earth that's done that to you since you joined the XHF? No, and also in that exact match, I made you tap out... Same question, has anyone done that to you? Stealing the show is exactly what I do because I can put on good matches that has many eyes on it. Thanks to me, I gave your reign a match nobody would forget, sadly it was on that shit show you helped make so nobody will ever remember it. Caffrey, I put on matches that people die to tune into, I put on show-stealing moments that'll leave the viewers on the edge of their seats, I give the fans something they'll remember so they can come back and look for more. I worked for the top show, the top company, and the one everyone tuned into each and every show because I gave everyone memorable moments that helped make that company fucking successful. Speaking of memorable moments and successful companies... How's AXW doing?"
"I know AXW isn't your only attempt at ruining a company's reputation, isn't it?"
He smirks for the camera.
"What memorable moments have you had, Caffrey? Winning the title? Beating Duke Kosloff isn't memorable, let's remember that."
"Beating Chris Card? I'll give you that, you gave yourself a good reputation for that."
"Destroying The Diamond Lounge? Lead to nothing, really, you didn't even succeed in winning The Rumble."
"Beating me? Ah yes, nothing says memorable than laying on your back, knocked the fuck out after tapping out to a weak choke hold, am I right?"
"But yes, I can brag about this because I can't win. Can you brag about wins that seem so easy it's like your opponents never even tried? Why bother asking when your ego is as big as the fucking moon."
He shakes his head, disappointed with the lack of insults Caffrey has.
"Caffrey, do you even have what it takes to be X*Crown Champion? I know you brought up on how I deserve the Crown but do you?"
Pausing for a moment to give the viewers a chance to think of a reasonable answer.
"No because if anyone tried cashing in their championship they'd need to sign some forms to see if they're good enough to even cash in on you. Though I could imagine the aneurysm you had with Ai Moe and that SBW Championship, right? I mean, you support a man who doesn't give a shit about the rules, I don't expect you to care about them either."
Rolling his eyes once more, this time with a smile on his face.
"So the more you beg for these potshots, the more they'll come. And these bachelor parties? I haven't been to one in quite a while so... what do I even say to that? Anthony Caffrey, the more you've shot and broken walls, the least of the chances you're giving Subject to win. What are you doing to help him? Are you feeding him his vitamins? Are you training him for his matches? What the fuck are you doing?! I've destroyed you in the same amount of time you had on your shitty fucking radio station, but I've fucking killed you. You've tried to fight fire with fire and you are the only one with the burn marks here. Caffrey, next time you try to shoot your shot at me, be careful with your words because I've only done half the damage than what you did to me but guess what... You don't have to balls to bite back you ungrateful, self-entitled, narcissistic, piece of shit."
"Or if you want me to shorten it down for your idiotic brain, Caffrey."
He leaves the camera one last smirk before uttering out...
"You're nothing more than a lousy fucking cunt."
End Transmission.
