Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2021 13:15:52 GMT -5
"A Night to Remember was meant to be my night. The night where I was finally able to vanquish my white whale. Lex and I battled for nearly half an hour around ringside. So much hate between the two of us and the ring could never really contain it. Sure I was announced as the winner but I never felt like one. I was meant to choke him out and feel like I had gotten my well deserved vengence on the man who destroyed twenty years of my life. No, that just wasn't in the stars on Sunday night was it?
Nope. Instead you had to make everyone in the world think that you and Megan weren't aligned together. I thought when she came down to the ring that she was there to maybe show a tad bit of remorse for what she's put her family thought. I was wrong. When I saw that smile and my face began to turn blue from the lack of oxygen, I knew this was all a set up. I can still feel that chain around my neck as I was fighting to keep breathing, to stay alive. I remember watching the show when I got home the other day.
The kiss that the two of your shared showed me all I needed to know. Both of you are the same. Megan and Lex are nothing more then two people who are out to make my life hell until the end of time. Anyone can see this. People know that by seeing what they saw at A Night to Remember that those two are going to be a thorn in my side until I either leave or I beat Lex into a bloody plup of a man. Those are my two options. And I'm tired of running from my problems. I've done that my entire life.
Any problem I've had I ran from it. Now I'm going to fight. Do you think this is over yet, Lex? This is far from over. You could beat me, hang me, or whatever you need to do on every show the rest of the year and I still won't stop. I will not stop, I will not quit until I see what I want to see and that's the two of you on the ground wishing that you had never started this. Nothing else matters in my professional life right then making those two pay.
Thanks to them, Clint Renner has to suffer. A submission match against the former Bukkake Man. A man who is trying to run from him past. His past as a wrestler who was nothing more then a sideshow attraction. His entire life consisted of the same thing every time he went to do anything. I always felt a certain amount of pity for the man. How anyone could stoop so low in their own life to become something like that is a little sad. It's sad to know that a man could lower himself to put on a helmet and call himself Bukkake Man.
The two of us step into the ring on Sunday night. Submission match. You're a former college champion at a major school. No small accomplishment. So to lower yourself to becoming a joke to break yourself into the business speaks volumes about your own self esteem. So many men have failed trying to break into this sport without resorting to doing what you did. Now that you're shedding it you want people to feel bad for what you had to go through for all those years.
Clint, you made yourself the punch line of a joke. The moment you put that helmet on and became Bukkake Man, you turned yourself from what could've been a legit professional wrestler into that. Now that you're using your real name, you want people to feel some bit of sorrow for what you did? I don't feel bad for what you went through. I don't feel anything about what you went through at all. When a man puts on something for his job, he makes his choice. You could've walked away and gotten into the MMA industry.
You didn't. You stayed in professional wrestling. Well, Clint, I got news for you. You're getting into the ring against a man who is more pissed off then you. You weren't being hung in front of millions of people watching at home at the biggest show of the year. No, you were losing to a fat redneck. If a fat redneck can beat you, Clint, just imagine what a man like me can do you on Collision. I'm in a foul mood right now. When I look at you in that ring and I see myself in the air, gasping to bring air back into my lungs, it's going to piss me off even more.
Submissions too? That makes it even better. I get to choke you out. I get to beat the ever living crap out of you for as how long as I see fit. You might be trying to make yourself into something now but you're walking to a man who wants to cause someone pain. I want to break you. You're my message to Lex Sense that he can try to kill me all he wants. I'm still coming at him. Clint Renner, you know what the survey says?
Boom.
You're dead."
Nope. Instead you had to make everyone in the world think that you and Megan weren't aligned together. I thought when she came down to the ring that she was there to maybe show a tad bit of remorse for what she's put her family thought. I was wrong. When I saw that smile and my face began to turn blue from the lack of oxygen, I knew this was all a set up. I can still feel that chain around my neck as I was fighting to keep breathing, to stay alive. I remember watching the show when I got home the other day.
The kiss that the two of your shared showed me all I needed to know. Both of you are the same. Megan and Lex are nothing more then two people who are out to make my life hell until the end of time. Anyone can see this. People know that by seeing what they saw at A Night to Remember that those two are going to be a thorn in my side until I either leave or I beat Lex into a bloody plup of a man. Those are my two options. And I'm tired of running from my problems. I've done that my entire life.
Any problem I've had I ran from it. Now I'm going to fight. Do you think this is over yet, Lex? This is far from over. You could beat me, hang me, or whatever you need to do on every show the rest of the year and I still won't stop. I will not stop, I will not quit until I see what I want to see and that's the two of you on the ground wishing that you had never started this. Nothing else matters in my professional life right then making those two pay.
Thanks to them, Clint Renner has to suffer. A submission match against the former Bukkake Man. A man who is trying to run from him past. His past as a wrestler who was nothing more then a sideshow attraction. His entire life consisted of the same thing every time he went to do anything. I always felt a certain amount of pity for the man. How anyone could stoop so low in their own life to become something like that is a little sad. It's sad to know that a man could lower himself to put on a helmet and call himself Bukkake Man.
The two of us step into the ring on Sunday night. Submission match. You're a former college champion at a major school. No small accomplishment. So to lower yourself to becoming a joke to break yourself into the business speaks volumes about your own self esteem. So many men have failed trying to break into this sport without resorting to doing what you did. Now that you're shedding it you want people to feel bad for what you had to go through for all those years.
Clint, you made yourself the punch line of a joke. The moment you put that helmet on and became Bukkake Man, you turned yourself from what could've been a legit professional wrestler into that. Now that you're using your real name, you want people to feel some bit of sorrow for what you did? I don't feel bad for what you went through. I don't feel anything about what you went through at all. When a man puts on something for his job, he makes his choice. You could've walked away and gotten into the MMA industry.
You didn't. You stayed in professional wrestling. Well, Clint, I got news for you. You're getting into the ring against a man who is more pissed off then you. You weren't being hung in front of millions of people watching at home at the biggest show of the year. No, you were losing to a fat redneck. If a fat redneck can beat you, Clint, just imagine what a man like me can do you on Collision. I'm in a foul mood right now. When I look at you in that ring and I see myself in the air, gasping to bring air back into my lungs, it's going to piss me off even more.
Submissions too? That makes it even better. I get to choke you out. I get to beat the ever living crap out of you for as how long as I see fit. You might be trying to make yourself into something now but you're walking to a man who wants to cause someone pain. I want to break you. You're my message to Lex Sense that he can try to kill me all he wants. I'm still coming at him. Clint Renner, you know what the survey says?
Boom.
You're dead."