Post by Spike Kane on Nov 20, 2023 9:59:39 GMT -5
This business, at it’s core, is a win or lose business. You excel by winning, you became a champion by winning, you become legendary….by winning.
But sometimes, the point is more important, isn’t it?
See…Karas, you scoring a pinfall over me is worth the same as me kicking ten shades of shit out of you and leaving you in a heap, on paper. The difference is, actually scoring any kind of victory over me does more for your worth in WUK, and the XHF Network than you’re willing to admit.
Then again, I’ve done this dance several times, so I’ve become a bit old hand at it, I can understand why you might not quite be there yet. People here in WUK, they don’t want to admit that Spike Kane is a legitimate draw to their product. They don’t want to admit that the legacy I’ve built overshadows everything they’ve done, and I can understand why. Everywhere I’ve been, it’s been the same.
Nothing matters, unless you did it here.
Thing is, I have been doing it here. I was in the XHF for years, and I became part of a very elite group in becoming a two time XHF Champion. You can go do your research, considering how long the XHF was around for, and how much talent came through that door? It’s a very small group. I guess the equivalent of being a multi-time X*Crown champion in the Network Era.
Whilst I haven’t held it multiple times, I did come back to the Network to win it.
The point being, when I say I’m going to do something, I do it.
You pushed a button or two, so I felt like you needed to learn a lesson. I’m not one of these fuckwits who can only make it in a small pond where there’s barely any competition. I’m the asshole who goes out of his way to prove himself - every single place I’ve been. All but Tapout, let’s say, because that run had to end due to y’know, being run over by Donzig.
The scourge you’re all so fucking scared of.
Dealt with him. Put him in his place, and showed you all who the God of Xtreme is.
You outsmarted me, and I hold my hands up and admit it. You got one over on me. I was so in the moment, enjoying playing with the food too much, but you reminded me that I need to just go for the kill right off the bat, and fuck around.
See I can take a loss.
My body of work spans two and a half decades. I’ve done it everywhere, and I’ve done it my way, and now it’s time for me to turn my full attention to WUK, especially now that Donzig is in the ground. Because you see, up until recently? I’ve been a little focused on my insane need for petty revenge, but now?
Well now I’m pretty much open.
And my petty revenge needs a new focus.
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We open up on a scene of PRICE and Spike sitting on the back of a large pick up truck, in the middle of one of their fields on their canabis farm, enjoying the fruits of their labor.
Spike: You know, sometimes it’s good to take a moment and get away from all the day to day shit.
PRICE: You mean you’re creepy ass cult and the worthless dicks that worship your ass?
Spike coughs after he tokes, not expecting PRICE’s reaction.
Spike: Hey! ….I mean….. Yeah.
PRICE: You’re up to your weird shit again aren’t you?
Spike: What do you mean?
PRICE: Oh you’re whole primadana “I have a dark side” emo twilight bullshit.
Spike: You’re out of line.
PRICE: Am I wrong?
Spike: Not exactly. I’m no Edward fucking Cullen.
PRICE: You know the bitches name!
Spike: I read, fucking sue me! Listen it’s okay….I’m back, again…..again?
PRICE: Who’s even keeping count anymore?
PRICE leans back on the truck, placing his hands behind his head and looking upto the sky.
Spike: Donzig tried to kill me dude. I needed to put that fucker down, and I needed everyone to see it. It had to be a visual sign of revenge, and hero fulfillment!
PRICE: Ha! You think you’re the hero?
Spike: Dude he ran me over.
PRICE: And you fucked him up every single chance you had when you came back. You fucked up his bodyguards, you fucked up the bitch he’s too terrified to say anything to…You did what you always do.
Spike: What do you mean?
PRICE: You go too far man. You make everything personal. Everything escalates, and things just get worse and worse. You ever think Donzig isn’t gonna come wanting revenge?
Spike: Let him fucking try.
PRICE: That’s my point dude.
Spike: Listen. It’s how it works for me, it’s how I’ve got to where I am. Inside that ring is my business, inside the confines of a match….I’m unleashed, and I can do things you wish you could do on the street. Except round here, if people talk shit you get to legally beat the shit out of them.
PRICE: And we damn fucking good at it.
Spike: Exactly, we’ve made careers out of it, and we’re OG’s.
PRICE: I am, I dunno about this “we” shit.
Spike: I’m gonna do what I set out to do, rise to the top of WUK, show them what a real champion is, what a real leader is, and drag these fucking untalented sacks of shit, kicking and screaming into the limelight, and use them all on my sacrificial alter that is the ring, to show the world who the God of Xtreme is.
PRICE sits up and looks at Spike a little concerned.
PRICE: Yo, that went a little dark there.
Spike: Well….you know how I can get.
PRICE: Just don’t make me have to kick your ass.
Spike: Noted…
And we fade.
