Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2021 13:56:01 GMT -5
"First, don't harm your sister. Not quite the exact words that he used that night but its nearly close enough. Those words have forever changed my life in ways I can't imagine. I remember that night. I had Freya in my grasp with the full intent of hurting her in order to get to Spike. I never would've realized that I was trying to harm my own little sister. Now I couldn't even think of any way of hitting Freya in any sort of manner. What about you though? Would you harm our little sister now in order to make a point.
I know I'm assuming that you'd do something to harm our little sister but you've hurt your wife in the past. You've hurt your sister in law in the past and you've harmed me. So why wouldn't you take the low road and cause our little sister to have a miscarriage with our niece and nephew inside of her. Do you even know that Freya is having twins while you're off in your own little world, trying to corrupt fine people like River.
I just want to know what's caused you to go off of the deep end again. Was it dad. Is dad behind your sudden transformation into a giant pain in everyone's ass? I think my wife is right about us. You got dad's genes that caused you to become this evil monster. I got the better side of things, becoming like mom. Mom was a saint wasn't she? Always trying to make us feel better when dad would bring the hammer down on us or we got hurt.
I reckon that's why you usually label me as a pansy because I took the good traits of our parents and you took the horrid ones that should be locked away. Outside of looking alike, brother, we're nothing other then that. I am nothing like you and I'm proud of that. I'm proud to be my own person. I'm proud to be the so called lesser of us because it always puts more pressure on you to become something greater then what you are.
I never wanted it to come down to this between the two of us but since I've known you as my brother and even before then, you've always been a weasel, looking out for your own best interests. People have always said that my ego needed to be taken care of I'd throw a giant fit but what about you brother?
Haven't you done some of the exact things as I have done and you get welcomed back with open arms because you've had a more successful career? Look at the times we've BOTH left New Championship Wrestling. You return and people act like its the second coming of Jesus Christ himself. I make my return and people are starting to call Vegas, ready to get the odds on when I'll be leaving again.
After next Sunday and we're bleeding, we're hurting in my sadistic creation, don't ever bother to call me, write me or come to my house again. I want you out of my life brother. I don't want to near your nieces and nephew. I don't want you near my wife. I don't want your wife near my wife. I don't want your son near my son. Keep away from me and I'll do the same because I'm tired of going through this old song and dance every six months.
This is the final chapter between us Michael. This is fourth chapter in the singles contests between us. And I don't plan on leaving this chapter on Sunday night until you're in the middle of that ring, barely breathing, no blood left in your body and the EMTs come down to try to save you before you finally give out. Its just like the song.
I've come here to kill you. Won't leave until you've died.
You won't be saying I Quit in the Massacre, big brother. But the ref will know when you're done and limp. I'm just sorry our sick story has to end this way."
I know I'm assuming that you'd do something to harm our little sister but you've hurt your wife in the past. You've hurt your sister in law in the past and you've harmed me. So why wouldn't you take the low road and cause our little sister to have a miscarriage with our niece and nephew inside of her. Do you even know that Freya is having twins while you're off in your own little world, trying to corrupt fine people like River.
I just want to know what's caused you to go off of the deep end again. Was it dad. Is dad behind your sudden transformation into a giant pain in everyone's ass? I think my wife is right about us. You got dad's genes that caused you to become this evil monster. I got the better side of things, becoming like mom. Mom was a saint wasn't she? Always trying to make us feel better when dad would bring the hammer down on us or we got hurt.
I reckon that's why you usually label me as a pansy because I took the good traits of our parents and you took the horrid ones that should be locked away. Outside of looking alike, brother, we're nothing other then that. I am nothing like you and I'm proud of that. I'm proud to be my own person. I'm proud to be the so called lesser of us because it always puts more pressure on you to become something greater then what you are.
I never wanted it to come down to this between the two of us but since I've known you as my brother and even before then, you've always been a weasel, looking out for your own best interests. People have always said that my ego needed to be taken care of I'd throw a giant fit but what about you brother?
Haven't you done some of the exact things as I have done and you get welcomed back with open arms because you've had a more successful career? Look at the times we've BOTH left New Championship Wrestling. You return and people act like its the second coming of Jesus Christ himself. I make my return and people are starting to call Vegas, ready to get the odds on when I'll be leaving again.
After next Sunday and we're bleeding, we're hurting in my sadistic creation, don't ever bother to call me, write me or come to my house again. I want you out of my life brother. I don't want to near your nieces and nephew. I don't want you near my wife. I don't want your wife near my wife. I don't want your son near my son. Keep away from me and I'll do the same because I'm tired of going through this old song and dance every six months.
This is the final chapter between us Michael. This is fourth chapter in the singles contests between us. And I don't plan on leaving this chapter on Sunday night until you're in the middle of that ring, barely breathing, no blood left in your body and the EMTs come down to try to save you before you finally give out. Its just like the song.
I've come here to kill you. Won't leave until you've died.
You won't be saying I Quit in the Massacre, big brother. But the ref will know when you're done and limp. I'm just sorry our sick story has to end this way."