Post by Mav. on Aug 10, 2020 1:16:35 GMT -5
You're no different to everyone else, Aria, stop acting like you mean something in this day of age. You think that because you've been known as "The Queen" for so long and you've actually got ONE lengthy reign as a World Champion being contested against men, you are right about everything that comes out of that mouth of yours. Oh, sweetheart, you haven't the faintest of a clue what the actual fuck you're talking about, do you? Let me tell you something, Miss Jaxon, maybe you don't realize it yet but telling everyone that me being in the ring with someone like you is going to make me the most important I have ever been in my life is rather unintelligent for a queen to be saying. Surely, you'd have done some research and maybe you would have known that I'm more valuable than just being a prince. If you're willing to elevate me, Aria, then go ahead. I'll wait for that moment where you "elevate shit" because realistically, elevating shit would mean elevating every single thing you speak of like it's the gospel. Elevating shit would mean trying to put you over and guess what, "baby girl", I'm not here to fucking put some bitch over because she's the apparent queen of one company but I'm ready to drop her down and leave her in the dirt as she should be with that spoilt little bitch attitude and mouth of hers.
If you can't seem to give a fuck about what I've done before here, and if you think that my tactics are a bit too edgy for you, then we are going to have a problem here because all of that is far from just being an "edgy boy", my dear. For some, that's a fucking warning and is symbolic for the havoc I could cause to people, believe me, I could strike you down at your worst and continue to berate you til your own knees begging me to stop... But what is the point of that? That shit is way too easy for me, I really do not want to take a cheap route into beating you, hell, I don't even want to beat you with words that'll make you uncomfortable but I'd rather use actual skill and pure fucking talent within to eliminate the queen from her throne after all this time. Forgive me, my darling queen, but if we are to believe that you're going to make me relevant for this one match then I would rather not want this match to happen... if this is the thing where my contract with the Omega Wrestling Alliance can only be reasonable by one simple match with Aria Jaxon... I do have to bow out from this because if you think for one second that I'm going to allow my own place in this fucking company rely on some little girl who relies on being called a queen to make herself feel that small bit special about herself.
And you know what, Aria, you're fucking right about one thing.
I do need something to put myself on the map right now, I have amounted to nothing but a blip on the OWA radar right now but are you really going to be the right person to help that "blip" become something larger? Well, technically, you have to be, Aria. For as much as I would love to face someone like Kenny Drake right now, he's busy making sure that his family is safe from some tit that probably doesn't even belong in the place he has on the roster right now. I could face Finnegan Wakefield, but he's still biting his tongue over that loss with Keelan Callihan and is on Olympus right now. I could do battle with Scott Oasis but he's more busy pumping steroids into his body than trying to be a good CEO, COO or whatever it fucking is. Think about it, Aria, I could face people that are so much better... so much talent... people who'd get me to where I am instant, I could go against them but I'm not, I got what I was given and you know what, it'll do for now. It will do for the time being, but one thing will always stick out for you, Aria. You were never my first pick to help expand that blip. Sure, Arata's looking for challengers for his Spartans Championship but is he on my level? Not a fucking chance. Who else on the Kingdom roster is worth mentioning, eh? How about that Jacob Knight guy? He's a loudmouth bastard who thinks he needs my attention for his own gratitude but no, he's nowhere near close to being as fucking good as I am. Michael Bishop is there too, and yeah, he's making this big comeback story after being on the shelf for a good few months -- might have been eighteen months but who's been keeping count? Yeah, guess what, he's not worth it. Jeff X? Couldn't get the job done on Bull and just proved he's got a shit finisher, that's a hard pass. Christopher Sabretoot- I mean, uh, Havoc... He's got that briefcase for a World Championship match but just like the rest, he's not worth that much!
Udy? Fuck him.
Dampshaw? Get your space-time continuum shit outta here.
Moongoose? Fucking cuck.
Blake Cassidy... Who?
None of these fuckers matches what I can bring, none of them WILL match to what I can bring, if anything, Aria... Be grateful I'm giving you a match of your life, and believe me, it's not going to be "tryhard" Maverick or the Maverick that "stepped his game up because he knew the stakes" but the Maverick that was born and bred this fucking sport, the Maverick that has been a fucking nightmare to the people he's faced, the Maverick that's been a World Champion TWICE before and has been on top of the world, at the top of the kingdom of plenty of other places before with no problem reaching up there. And I know that facing you is going to be a challenge, but that's not making me think I can't beat you. I know I can, you just need to put that thought into your own head. I just need you to realize that the challenge you have ahead of you is more than you imagined it to be. I'm not going to be walking into Kingdom being "semi-relevant" and neither are you, we're both on the same clout level, we both know what it's like stepping into a match where eyes are always on you. I don't need you to be my springboard, I am my own because if I'm leaping onto your back to help me get higher, I'm more than likely about to put my foot on the back of your fucking head and curb-stomping you to the mat. I can get to the top of the fucking mountain by myself, I've done it so many fucking times, Aria! I've been the main event of places you might not have even been in! I've gone from the fucking Tokyo Dome all the way to Madison Square Garden, from your hometown in Los Angeles with the STAPLES Center all the way to Arlington fucking Texas inside of the AT&T Stadium! I've sold out that fucking building, I put one hundred THOUSAND into those fucking seats, Aria, can you tell me you've done the same? No? I didn't fucking think so, I really didn't fucking think so, Aria, and yet... The Queen is almighty and should be praised for her greatness.
I'm going to throw you off your game, Aria, and it's going to be so simple to do. You're thinking this is a normal fight, this is a normal night for you, one and done, brush the dust off your shoulders when I'm looking up to the rafters... That's not it, Aria. You're right, this is my real first impression, this is how I get my momentum back but you know how I'm going to do that?
Putting you on the flat of your back.
See I won't need to stab you a bunch to try and take the title from you as Kenny did at Hardcore Havoc, oh no, I'm just going to target your head. I'm going to stomp, kick, and even drop you onto the point of your head. I'm going to cause you severe head damage, I'm going to absolutely fucking kill you in that ring because you don't know how to act, and I promise you... Aren will watch and he'll see his beautiful wife being manhandled like the weak bitch she always has been -- like you always have been, and what you always will be. There is no second coming for you, there is no Hera Incarnate, you're nothing. You will continue to be nothing because I'll make you become NOTHING.
Maybe that's what you wanted.
You want to know how many times I've heard of the same old story about Icarus and his wings? How one man got too cocky and flew too close to the sun, his wings began to melt and he began to fall until he was found dead... I've heard about it many, many times, Aria. Within those many times, I have been compared to Icarus myself due to how I come off as to others... I've heard it so many times that it really doesn't phase me anymore but how you bring it up really got me thinking about it again and you know what -- that would be right. Yes, Aria, I wholeheartedly agree with you. There are times where The Prince flew too close to the sun and he fell, and those are things I won't lie about. But that, Aria, was a past me. You see the crown on my head and I can tell you one thing, it sure as hell ain't made from plastic. I'm going to fly as close to the sun as I humanly can, the sun being you, Aria. I'm going straight into the heart of it and I will burn it down with me if I fucking have to. Because I am no Icarus, I will not be compared to him any more.
Aria, if this is what you wanted from me, a more fired up Maverick... You got yourself that and believe me, you made the worst fucking mistake of your damned life. Spark a match at every bit of my plans, I dare you, but I'll either burn with them or I'll burn down your kingdom 'til it becomes nothing more than ashes.
I wouldn't say it if it weren't true, Aria
If you can't seem to give a fuck about what I've done before here, and if you think that my tactics are a bit too edgy for you, then we are going to have a problem here because all of that is far from just being an "edgy boy", my dear. For some, that's a fucking warning and is symbolic for the havoc I could cause to people, believe me, I could strike you down at your worst and continue to berate you til your own knees begging me to stop... But what is the point of that? That shit is way too easy for me, I really do not want to take a cheap route into beating you, hell, I don't even want to beat you with words that'll make you uncomfortable but I'd rather use actual skill and pure fucking talent within to eliminate the queen from her throne after all this time. Forgive me, my darling queen, but if we are to believe that you're going to make me relevant for this one match then I would rather not want this match to happen... if this is the thing where my contract with the Omega Wrestling Alliance can only be reasonable by one simple match with Aria Jaxon... I do have to bow out from this because if you think for one second that I'm going to allow my own place in this fucking company rely on some little girl who relies on being called a queen to make herself feel that small bit special about herself.
And you know what, Aria, you're fucking right about one thing.
I do need something to put myself on the map right now, I have amounted to nothing but a blip on the OWA radar right now but are you really going to be the right person to help that "blip" become something larger? Well, technically, you have to be, Aria. For as much as I would love to face someone like Kenny Drake right now, he's busy making sure that his family is safe from some tit that probably doesn't even belong in the place he has on the roster right now. I could face Finnegan Wakefield, but he's still biting his tongue over that loss with Keelan Callihan and is on Olympus right now. I could do battle with Scott Oasis but he's more busy pumping steroids into his body than trying to be a good CEO, COO or whatever it fucking is. Think about it, Aria, I could face people that are so much better... so much talent... people who'd get me to where I am instant, I could go against them but I'm not, I got what I was given and you know what, it'll do for now. It will do for the time being, but one thing will always stick out for you, Aria. You were never my first pick to help expand that blip. Sure, Arata's looking for challengers for his Spartans Championship but is he on my level? Not a fucking chance. Who else on the Kingdom roster is worth mentioning, eh? How about that Jacob Knight guy? He's a loudmouth bastard who thinks he needs my attention for his own gratitude but no, he's nowhere near close to being as fucking good as I am. Michael Bishop is there too, and yeah, he's making this big comeback story after being on the shelf for a good few months -- might have been eighteen months but who's been keeping count? Yeah, guess what, he's not worth it. Jeff X? Couldn't get the job done on Bull and just proved he's got a shit finisher, that's a hard pass. Christopher Sabretoot- I mean, uh, Havoc... He's got that briefcase for a World Championship match but just like the rest, he's not worth that much!
Udy? Fuck him.
Dampshaw? Get your space-time continuum shit outta here.
Moongoose? Fucking cuck.
Blake Cassidy... Who?
None of these fuckers matches what I can bring, none of them WILL match to what I can bring, if anything, Aria... Be grateful I'm giving you a match of your life, and believe me, it's not going to be "tryhard" Maverick or the Maverick that "stepped his game up because he knew the stakes" but the Maverick that was born and bred this fucking sport, the Maverick that has been a fucking nightmare to the people he's faced, the Maverick that's been a World Champion TWICE before and has been on top of the world, at the top of the kingdom of plenty of other places before with no problem reaching up there. And I know that facing you is going to be a challenge, but that's not making me think I can't beat you. I know I can, you just need to put that thought into your own head. I just need you to realize that the challenge you have ahead of you is more than you imagined it to be. I'm not going to be walking into Kingdom being "semi-relevant" and neither are you, we're both on the same clout level, we both know what it's like stepping into a match where eyes are always on you. I don't need you to be my springboard, I am my own because if I'm leaping onto your back to help me get higher, I'm more than likely about to put my foot on the back of your fucking head and curb-stomping you to the mat. I can get to the top of the fucking mountain by myself, I've done it so many fucking times, Aria! I've been the main event of places you might not have even been in! I've gone from the fucking Tokyo Dome all the way to Madison Square Garden, from your hometown in Los Angeles with the STAPLES Center all the way to Arlington fucking Texas inside of the AT&T Stadium! I've sold out that fucking building, I put one hundred THOUSAND into those fucking seats, Aria, can you tell me you've done the same? No? I didn't fucking think so, I really didn't fucking think so, Aria, and yet... The Queen is almighty and should be praised for her greatness.
I'm going to throw you off your game, Aria, and it's going to be so simple to do. You're thinking this is a normal fight, this is a normal night for you, one and done, brush the dust off your shoulders when I'm looking up to the rafters... That's not it, Aria. You're right, this is my real first impression, this is how I get my momentum back but you know how I'm going to do that?
Putting you on the flat of your back.
See I won't need to stab you a bunch to try and take the title from you as Kenny did at Hardcore Havoc, oh no, I'm just going to target your head. I'm going to stomp, kick, and even drop you onto the point of your head. I'm going to cause you severe head damage, I'm going to absolutely fucking kill you in that ring because you don't know how to act, and I promise you... Aren will watch and he'll see his beautiful wife being manhandled like the weak bitch she always has been -- like you always have been, and what you always will be. There is no second coming for you, there is no Hera Incarnate, you're nothing. You will continue to be nothing because I'll make you become NOTHING.
Maybe that's what you wanted.
You want to know how many times I've heard of the same old story about Icarus and his wings? How one man got too cocky and flew too close to the sun, his wings began to melt and he began to fall until he was found dead... I've heard about it many, many times, Aria. Within those many times, I have been compared to Icarus myself due to how I come off as to others... I've heard it so many times that it really doesn't phase me anymore but how you bring it up really got me thinking about it again and you know what -- that would be right. Yes, Aria, I wholeheartedly agree with you. There are times where The Prince flew too close to the sun and he fell, and those are things I won't lie about. But that, Aria, was a past me. You see the crown on my head and I can tell you one thing, it sure as hell ain't made from plastic. I'm going to fly as close to the sun as I humanly can, the sun being you, Aria. I'm going straight into the heart of it and I will burn it down with me if I fucking have to. Because I am no Icarus, I will not be compared to him any more.
Aria, if this is what you wanted from me, a more fired up Maverick... You got yourself that and believe me, you made the worst fucking mistake of your damned life. Spark a match at every bit of my plans, I dare you, but I'll either burn with them or I'll burn down your kingdom 'til it becomes nothing more than ashes.
I wouldn't say it if it weren't true, Aria