Post by Knucks on Jan 26, 2019 16:09:51 GMT -5
OOC note: this had alot of pictures that i dont have the links to now... sorry.
KNUCKS VOICEOVER: It was a cold November day. The trees in the cemetery had shed most of the leaves on them as they continued to fall. The temperature had fallen even more. The tears that were falling on my face were cold… cold as ice. I was standing there dressed in black pants and a dark gray shirt with a black tie. The black suit jacket I had left in the car. I did not want to feel warm I want to freeze I wanted to not feel the pain I wanted to be numb. I was eight years old and I stood alone looking at my mom’s casket. People were around me but I was alone. People talked and people hugged me but it was just words and touching I never wanted. My hair was black and a little long for a boy my age. I had combed my hair, mom always loved when my hair looked clean… I can still hear her saying cleanliness is next to holiness. Her casket was white. My mom always wanted to see the good in everything. She was the holy roller, well, that was, till her downfall started.
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A church in Chicago inner city is coming into focus. The tall bell tower with a single cross on the top of it. The bell tower has the church’s name on it and the year it was built. The front doors are wooden and carved on the doors are pictures of a garden. The center door has the tree with a single apple on it. We see Knucks walking towards the door, he is dressed in black dress pants and a charcoal colored shirt and a black tie. He is wearing a black vest with white and gray designs on it. On his back is a black backpack. Knucks reaches the door he opens the door to the church. The decor of the church is fancy but very old as he walks in.
Knucks looks at the painting on the wall of Jesus sitting with children around him. The walls have marble and fancy designs. A large beam splits the painting of Jesus and the next painting. The second painting of the Virgin Mary and some candles are lit under it and others are waiting to be lit. Knucks takes a knee on the kneeler and he reaches for a large match. He lights it in the flame of one of the candles. He lights another and says “For my mom.” Knucks puts his hands together and brings them to his face.
Knucks: Hail Mary full of Grace, the Lord is with thee. Blessed are thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus. Holy Mary Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death… AMEN
Knucks puts a few dollars in the donation box and he walks over to one of the pews. He sits down and takes a deep breath. He places his hands on the pew in front of him. It was this moment that he could see back 10 years ago…
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A young boy sits in the pew the same spot that knuck’s was just sitting in. The boy looks up and and a white casket comes into view. It was then that two men from the funeral home walk over and they position flowers around the casket. The young boy is holding a pamphlet in his hand that has a beautiful woman with the name Angela Stevenson on it. It reads July 3rd, 1981 – November 13th, 2008. The boy uses a kleenex to wipe a tear he blows his nose and sticks it in his pocket. He looks around as the priest walks in he knows the priest and waves at him. The boy watches as the priest walks over and sits with him.
Priest: My son, I know this is a hard time for you; you have lost your mother and that is not an easy thing to live with. Your mother was a good person, she loved the Lord and she loved you. She had sinned and they were her downfall, but she will be watching over you from heaven. You will see her again as long as you follow the lord and believe. You do love the lord right?
Boy: Why did God take my mom from me?
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We see knucks again sitting in the empty church. He eyes are red and he blows his nose in a tissue. He responds to the question the priest had asked him 10 years ago today.
Knucks: Why did God take my mom from me?
Knucks reaches his face as he still can see his mother casket. His breathing is heavy and he seems to be freaking out. He shakes his head and flips his dreads back behind him.
Knucks: Yes, I do love the Lord, …but again, why did you take my mom from me… I was eight years old and she was all that I had.
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Then the scene flips back and we see the boy sitting next to the priest once more. The conversations is still about Loving God and why God took her. The priest has turned to the boy and he touches his shoulder.
Priest: Anthony, God calls us all home at different times.. We never know when our day will come. But if we love God and serve him and honor him. We will reach the promised land and see our loved ones again.
The boys face turns red and he speaks louder.
Boy: I am alone now… My mom is dead laying in that box and my dad… I don’t know him. I have no family and that lady back there is from the state… she says she is going to find me a new home… But I don’t want a new home I want my……
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Back in the present day
Knucks: I want my MOM….
Knucks screams the word MOM and it echoes through the cathedral style church. At this point, Knucks is sweating bullets. His eyes are bloodshot and not his normal weed bloodshot. Knucks walks over to where the casket was 10 years ago. Knucks looks down at the empty space. His hand is out like he is petting the casket.
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But then it changes to the boy and he walks over to the white casket. He reaches up and touches the casket. He freaks out and he stumbles back. The Priest has gone to the sanctuary to get ready for the mass. The boy grabs a few of the songbooks from the pew. He sets them on the ground and stands on them so he can see in the casket. He looks at the beautiful woman that was his mom. He looks at her cold stiff body. Tears fall down his face as he rubs his nose on his arm.
Boy: Mom I am so so sorry I didn’t always listen to you… I am sorry I failed to be the son you wanted. If I had not gone out to play you would still be alive. I am sorry mom… I am sorry.
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Back in present day, Knucks is still standing at the front of the church. Looking down on the casket that isn’t there.
Knucks: I am sorry momma…. It’s been 10 years, … I have hurt people… I have done horrible things. I tried to be a good boy. You always said I had your angel heart…. But that I had my dad’s evil soul… I don’t know my dad you never told me who he was. But I have made a name for myself, I am a pro wrestler now… I have two good friends. Erik Black… Salem Shepard… we are Awoken… you see, mom, I couldn’t make it. as a good boy… I didn’t want to be totally evil because I know I want to see you again one day. So many times I get this feeling of wanting to murder someone… Like a few weeks ago I suffered a major concussion and I ended up at Greg Jones home… I have talked to you about him… when I was 10 he was my foster dad. He beat my ass daily and finally I had enough. I went back to his house and I wanted to kill him. He was not home but I waited for him next door in the neighbor’s tree house. I think I would have killed him. Those moments were very dark and fuzzy.
Knucks walks away from the area and he reaches the door. He hears something so he stops. When he turns it’s the priest from the funeral. He looks older as he walks towards knucks. The two sit together in a pew. Actually, it’s the same pew they sat in ten years ago.
Priest: Anthony, my son I haven’t seen you in years, please let’s talk for a minute. I heard you speaking to your mom and I can’t answer who your dad is. However, I can tell you that she did have a heart of an angel.
Knucks: I don’t care who my father is I never needed him I don’t need anyone. I battle this demon in my head daily. I want to kill Greg Jones I want to watch him bleed out and the only thing that stopped me from doing it is the fear. The Fear that I will never see my mother again. That’s the only reason he lives…. It’s the only reason… well, you are the reason you told me I would never see my mom again… unless I loved the lord and did his work.
Priest: Anthony you need to remember that, but you also need to find a way to release that anger inside of you. It’s not healthy. Turn to the bible it has the answers you seek… For example, in First Corinthians chapter 10 verse 13 it says, ‘No temptation has overtaken you except what is common to mankind. And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can endure it.’
Knucks: Yeah that’s my way out… It is to beat people to within inches of death. but, then I picture my mom. The angel that is my mother… I picture her looking down at me, that moment. I see her begging me to stop and it causes me to stop before I cross that line. But when I was in the tree house it took me a long time to get that to work… I kept saying sorry mom this fucker has to die. Sorry about my language father, I know this is the house of God and it’s not right. Forgive me add that to my list of sins. But then I realized that my fear is from something you said that day… So I hope you are right
Knucks stops talking and he walks to the back of the church once more.
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The scene flashes back the funeral. People from the church are filling in and the boy is sitting with the state worker. Two altar boys come out and light candles. One of them grabs the cross and the other follows him to the back. The casket is moved to the back as well. A single white cloth is laid over the casket.
Priest: this is a symbol of Angela’s baptism and her forgiveness for her sins…
The congregation stands as amazing grace starts to play. The incense is lit and the priest follows the casket back to the front of the church. The baptism candle is lit and the incense is used as the casket is rolled to the baptismal candle area.
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Back to the current time. Knucks turns to walk out and he gets to the door. He turns back and looks at the priest as he walks out of the church. He respects Father Michael but Knucks struggles around the “holy rollers” He walks towards a bench and he picks up his phone. He orders up a lyft ride and sits waiting. He reaches for a smoke and he lights it up. He was not a holy roller like his mother but he believed in God and he had to hold on to that. If he lost his faith in heaven he would lose his mother forever. He flicks away the cigarette as the Lyft driver pulls up. Knucks looks back at the church as he gets into the car.
Knucks gives the driver an address and the driver tries to talk to knucks but knucks is in no mood to talk. He looks out the window and instantly recalls the day driving from the church to the cemetery. He is clutching the backpack as memories run wild in his head.
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The young boy is watching out the window as the car he is in trails the hearse with his mother’s body in it. People on the street look up as they drive through the neighborhood. A few people bow their heads and others continue walking and talking. Knucks wished he was not in the car. He is feeling hot and the black suit jacket he takes off. He feels like hell is coming for him. He sees the hearse ahead of them as they pull into the graveyard.
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The Lyft driver pulls into the cemetery and knucks tells him to keep driving. They make a turn and then he says stop and he gets out of the car. He thanks the driver and hands him a $100 bill for a tip. Knucks walks towards a section of the graveyard. He walks for a while and then stops and looks down at the small stone. It reads Angel Stevenson 1981-2008 the Angel Got Her Wings.
Knucks grabs another smoke and he sits down next to her grave and he lights up, the smoke trailing in the wind as he exhaled. His eyes are watering as he looks at her stone. He brushes the dead leaves and picks up a stick and tosses it. He sits the backpack down.
Knucks: Momma I am sorry… I know it been a while I am sorry I have not come to visit. I went to the church today. I talked to Father Michael today I am worried I have lost control I am wanting to attack Greg Jones. I was 10 years old he should never have hit me.
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The casket was carried over by 6 men from the church. Father Michael had removed his white priest robe and golden stole. He now wears black pants and a long black shirt with the white collar on it. He makes his way to the grave site and he stands before the few people that have come for the burial.
Priest: As we gather to commend our sister Angela to God our Father, and to commit her body to the earth, let us express in prayer our common faith in the resurrection. As Jesus Christ was raised from the dead, we too are called to follow him through death to the glory where God will be all in all.
The young boy is crying as the female state worker places her hand on his shoulder. The wind is blowing hard as the priest speaks. It was the minute the casket started to lower and the boy screamed out.
Boy: don’t put my mother…
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knucks: DOWN!
Knucks looks around he is alone in the graveyard and his smoke had gone out. Knuck relights the smoke. He looks at the gravestone it’s not fancy it just a cheap stone. But it’s all they could do considering they were poor. Knucks touches the stone as he continues to speak to his mother.
Knucks: Momma I said I would replace your stone and I will do it. I have money now and I am going to make this right. You deserve a monument in your honor. I love you mom and I miss you.
Knucks stands and bows his head as he looks at the grave. He mumbles a few words as he turns and walks towards the exit. He could lyft home but he wanted to walk. He reached the graveyard entrance and exit. He lights his smoke and keeps walking away from the bad memories. This area was a lot different then Salem’s cabin in the mountains. Knucks thought it was to quiet yet the view was amazing. But the sounds of the city, the loud cars, the gunshots, and the screaming… that was the normal sound – it was his white noise.
Knucks walked for miles as his mind wondered, thinking about the past and really his future. He hasn’t even noticed that he was near the gym where his wrestling days had started. It was just a few months ago but seemed like a lifetime ago. The Masters School of Wrestling is a few blocks away. Knucks looked at his phone and exhaled as he made his way down the street. He knew they would be at the gym, it was their weekly night to host amateurs and semi-pro wrestling. Knucks was in the mood to watch hacks fight hacks.
Knucks: Maybe Francine is here wrestling… With his twat knot on his head.
Knucks keeps walking towards the school. He hadn’t talked to Kevin Masters in a long time. Knucks was still angry and most likely so was Kevin. But knucks felt like to stay on the path to going to heaven he needed to make things right with Kevin. It wasn’t that this was the deal that was going to send him to hell but it was a source of anger and knucks needed to cleanse it all away. Knucks stopped and looked in the mirror. He was looking good and even had dress clothes on.
Knucks reaches the door to the gym he looks inside the window and he sees Poison but she is standing with a man that looks like he could be a model. He has long, flowing hair… Knucks hates it. Knucks turns and walks away as Poison sees him walking away.
Knucks: Why the fuck did I bother… she won’t care… she would rather spend time with that douche canoe.
Knucks turns away and heads back the way he came from, lighting up his next smoke and walking with his head down. Because he is angry he is walking faster. He reaches up and loosens his tie and then takes it off and throws it on the ground. Knucks takes another long drag of the smoke. Knucks reaches the graveyard, as he hears something he turns and its Poison walking towards him and she is holding his tie. Knucks does not seem to care that she is coming. He continues towards his mother’s grave. He reaches the grave and he looks behind him and Poison is getting closer.
Knucks: What?
Poison: You know… I don’t know why I chased after you. I saw you looking at me and the gym. But you ran off… You looked different but you’re not any different. You can polish a turd but it’s still a turd.
Knucks: Yeah I am shit… so why are you here?
Poison: You know what I can go?
Knucks: Yeah you can, you can also fire me because your dad didn’t like that I was like him… you can go back to your feminine boyfriend… Why do so many men… well, why do so many people that have dicks dress like they are girls?
Poison: He happens to be a very professional and hardworking promoter in the music industry. How dare you turn that on me? You have a girlfriend… you have your piece of Candy… so what does it matter Knucks?
Knucks: I am not dating Candy… I am sorry I don’t want to fight today, it’s the 10 year anniversary of my mother’s funeral. I really just want her to see that her baby Boy is not a total fuck up… but apparently, I am still a piece of shit… I am sure she is disappointed in me.
It was that moment that Poison moved in close to Knucks and stood next to him and put her arm around Knucks. He felt a calming coming over him. He was hugged at the funeral but he didn’t really know these people and he did not love them. Knuck’s didn’t know if he loved Poison but something about her made him feel different. He Loved fucking Candy and he enjoyed being around her most of the time. So both girls are important to him but they both make him feel different. Candy brings out the dark side and Poison makes him want to be a better person. If only he realized this earlier he would still be in the school.
Poison: Anthony, I am sorry, I know your life was hard.
Knucks: So what’s next….. You beg me back to the school so you can have your charity case?
Poison lets go of Anthony and she turns to walk away. She takes a few stops and she turns around. She looks angry and she drops his tie and she walks even closer to knucks.
Poison: I am standing in this graveyard in the dark with you and I followed you in this dress and walked miles in the hood to make sure you were ok… but I see you’re playing the fucking victim… yes, your mother died… yes, that sucks…. Yes, you had a hard time growing up without your mom. All of that was choices you didn’t make… however, you choose to live this fucking life… you accept to continue to live this style. You could have a nice home and you could have a great girl at your side… I followed you because… I…. Nevermind. However, you would rather accept that your garbage and that your life has to suck because your mom died. You think she wants you to live this way?
Poison does not wait for answers, she has heard enough and she walks away. Knucks wasn’t saying anything, he was angry and he watched her walk away. He wanted to scream out but he could not speak. Knucks sits down near the grave.
Knucks: I am sorry Mom… I didn’t mean to bring that to your grave. I am sorry she said all of that.
It was that moment that knucks felt he was not alone… he turned and no one was there. He took a deep breath and reached into his cigarette box and pulled out a joint. He lights it up and shakes his head. He leans against a larger stone in the next plot over. Knucks takes another long deep hit of off the joint.
Knucks: Mom… I wish you were here… I wish I could talk to you. I came here to show you my tag belt… I wanted you to be proud. I am a fuck up but I am a champion fuck up.
Knucks eyes close as he finishes the joint but then a light flashes in his eyes. Knucks covers his eyes as he cracks his neck. He feels the gravestone on his head. He sees his breath as he tries to block the light.
Knucks: Mom… Is that you? Mom… Angela Stevenson is that you?
The light is getting closer as Knucks tries to stand. He struggles to get to his feet. He gets to his feet as the light gets closer.
Officer: Why are you in the cemetery after dark…
Knucks: I was visiting my mom I must have fallen asleep… I wanted to see my mother. Before I head back out for my next match.
Officer: Oh shit your Knucks… Dude, Can I get a picture with you?
Knucks: Yeah man if you can give me a ride. I need to go take care of something.
The officer and Knucks pose for a picture Knucks pulls out the title the officer holds it. The officer looks at the belt and then Knucks walks with him to the cop car. This time he would get to ride up front in the car and not in the back with handcuffs on. Knucks rubs his eyes as he opens the door. He gets in the cop car and asks the cop to take him to the coffee shop. Knucks is dropped off a few miles from the graveyard and Knucks goes in.
Knucks walks in as the dark lit coffee shop has a few people drinking coffee and reading books. Knucks makes his way to the counter and the guy behind the counter looked like every hipster in America. Knucks hated these people but he needed to be here. Knucks orders a grande coffee and he pays for it. He sits on a bench and is looking at the ground.
Knucks Voiceover: This was the place me and mom used to sit at every Sunday morning I would drink a hot chocolate and she would get some coffee drink. We would stop here on the way to church. My mom would give me the speech about being good at church… I didn’t always listen. Fuck who was I kidding I was never good at church. People were judgemental and always waited for me to mess up so they could laugh at me. But fuck it I went to church and it made mom happy.
Douchebag Hipster: Knucks.
Knucks Voiceover: I haven’t stepped foot in this place since my mother died. I am not even sure why I am here now… My mother told me to come here last night in my sleep. It’s not often I get visited from the grave by my mother but last night she visited. She didn’t say anything but she handed me a cup… a green coffee cup with this places name on it. The cup was empty but it was warm when I touched it.
Douchebag Hipster: Hey dumbass your coffee is getting cold.
Knucks snapped back to reality and he stood up and looked at the guy at the counter. The shirt the guy had on pissed knucks off. It looked like he got it from some old ladies closet. Knucks reached for the cup and the cup was not a glass mug. It was just sitting on the counter.
Knucks: What the fuck happened to the paper cups?
Douchebag Hipster: They are bad for the environment we did away with them years ago.
Knucks: Whatever… fuck it…
Anthony walked away and had a seat at one of the tables. He takes a sip of the coffee he enjoys the warmth. Yet the taste was not really his thing. But he had to order something because he was going to sit here as long as it takes. To figure out why his mother wanted him to be here.
As time passes Knucks is becoming angry but then the door opened. Could this be the reason… no just another douchebag dressed LIke Frankie Windsor walks in. Knucks is ready to give up when the door opens and its Kevin Master. Knucks becomes even angrier. Knucks hates this guy more than anything. It was just another person who quit on him.
At this point, Kevin has not seen Anthony sitting at one of the tables he orders his coffee and gets a muffin. He turns and sees Anthony sitting at a table. He doesn’t look thrilled to see him either. Kevin walks towards Anthony and he makes a fist under the table. He feels the anger and rage coming and he pictures his mom…
Anthony: Stay calm…. Don’t lose your shit.
Kevin reaches the table and he reaches his hand out. Knucks looks at his hand and lets his fist go under the table. He slowly reaches for Kevin’s hand and they shake hands. Kevin remains standing.
Kevin Master: Anthony, I have to say you are making a name for yourself in the wrestling world. I heard other promotions are wanting you to come work for them as well. So…
Knucks: I could have told you that. But you see I am loyal to people… Awoken has formed and we have a goal in place. I am a star and I am a fucking Champion. I told you when you kicked me out of your school it was a mistake…
Kevin Master: I have a business to run…
Knucks: Let me finish, But I made mistakes as well. But how in the hell are you going to force me to kiss sponsors asses when you wouldn’t have done it when you were wrestling. When did selling out become your thing? I watched like 20 matches of yours and like 50 promos… dude, you were the shit back then… but now you are worried about the dollar.
Douchebag Hipster: Kevin your coffee and muffin are ready.
Kevin turns and grabs his muffin and coffee. He walks back towards Anthony but this time he takes a seat and he sips his coffee. Knucks is still irritated because he is being forced to talk to Kevin while he waits for the reason his mom told him to come here. In his heart, he knows this is not the reason…This was just Knucks shitty luck.
Kevin Masters: Anthony, look maybe you are right…
Knucks: Maybe… Really all you can say is maybe?
Kevin Masters: Look I love the confidence you have at 18 years old… You have the confidence of a 30-year-old pro wrestler who has done this for years and you have had like 4 matches. That is something you can’t teach. However, it does have its downfalls… you were overconfident and to busy playing mind games with Shane in your one on one match that you cost yourself the match. That is when you show how fucking young you are.
Knucks: I am young yes…. But I have lived a long life already. But yeah I do have to give you props for the things you did teach me and to be honest you put up with me longer than many have. But I am not the same kid you threw out of your school…
Kevin Masters: That is true young Anthony… you have put the face paint on and even used a skull… wonder where you got the idea from?
Knucks: Don’t flatter yourself Salem picked the design… I am not wearing paint unless it a Filth Factory match. But yeah I saw some pictures online and I looked amazing. I have a lot to learn about the wrestling side. I have a partner who is a great a wrestler and a stablemate that is a hell of a fighter as well.
Kevin Masters: One of the best decisions I ever made (sips coffee) was forming my alliance back in the day. You see when you are the top talent but not part of the good old boys club you get a target on your back. When I formed the GraveYard Crew we destroyed the good old boys club…
Knucks: Here it is the douchebag club… we have these ass hats that are threatened by us and don’t like that the social media buzz is on us. They don’t Like that I sell more merch them…. The white trash kid from Chicago… We are the fresh new flavor RSW desperately needed. We are the bad guys yet we sell out the arenas… we make the ratings better…
Kevin is eating from his muffin when the door opens. Knucks looks over and stops speaking. Poison walks in wearing a green under armor jacket and pants. Knucks eyes are wide Open.
Kevin Masters turns to see his beautiful daughter standing in the door. He looks at her and he looks at Knucks. Poison is placing her order. Knucks replays in his head what happened last night. He sees the beauty
Kevin Masters: She called me this morning telling me she needed to see me. so I will have to finish this conversation another day… Knucks congrats on all of your accomplishments.
Knucks: Sounds good maybe we can talk again soon.
Knucks watches Kevin stand and hug his daughter. Poison looks at Knucks and turns her head. Away she shows her dad her left hand. Her left hand has a ring on it… a large diamond to be truthful. Knucks puts his head down and walks out of the coffee shop looking defeated.
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Back inside the coffee shop Kevin Masters and his daughter set at the table. She has a smile on her face as she looks at the ring she plays with it on her hand. Kevin takes a picture with his phone of her hand. He shares it on social media and is extremely happy.
Poison: Why was he here today?
Kevin Masters: I don’t know but I saw his eyes light up when he saw you… poor boy has a crush on you….
Poison: Nah he has candy…
Kevin Masters: Honey I know what I see in his eyes… why do you think I tried to change him so much. I knew it would push him too far. I knew he was in love with you… and I saw The way you looked at him. I had to end it I couldn’t have him end up with someone like…
Poison: Someone like who daddy?
Kevin Masters: Someone like……… Me.
Poison is shocked by his answer. She sips her coffee. She doesn’t understand her dad’s answer. Kevin Masters hasn’t shared a lot about his younger days. She doesn’t know he was sleeping with women all over the country hell even the world. He was out drinking and smoking weed with his stablemates. Kevin takes another sip of his coffee.
Kevin Masters: When I was his age I was doing the same stupid shit except my mother was alive and I didn’t live in shity foster care homes and group homes. But we are not here to talk about Anthony and my past mistakes… we are here to talk about you and Scotty Gromeland and the future. So I saw him with you at the gym and you ran off last night where did you go and how did he ask you?
Poison: I seen someone or at least thought I did. I chased after it but it was a dead end it wasn’t the person I thought it was. So I went back to the Gym and seen Scotty. He took me for a walk and he got down on his knee and he asked me to marry him… I didn’t know what to say and I was shocked… But I put the ring on…
Kevin Masters: Did you tell your mom yet?
Poison: Did she tell you… you know she can’t keep secrets. I figured I would tell her next but I am always going to be daddy’s girl… So what did Knucks say to you?
Kevin Masters: To be honest he impressed me he was able to own up for his mistakes and even point out where I was wrong. That guy is going to be a huge wrestling star by the time he retires from this sport. He has a lot going on for him… I just wish I had not run him off now.
Poison: Do you think he is ok… Like yesterday was the 10 year anniversary from the day he put his mom in the ground. I should have stayed…. Why didn’t I…
Kevin Masters: Was it him you chased after…was it Knucks that you went after?
Poison: I had seen him he was getting ready to walk into the gym he looked at me and Scotty Talking he took off. Something told me to go. So I chased after him. I seen him enter the graveyard. I found him at his mother grave… we talked.
Kevin Masters: What did you say to him…
Poison: The truth… that he chooses to live this way and he could have a great girl if he tried instead of Candy…
Kevin Masters: you like him don’t you… be honest with me.
Poison: I cared about him… but I don’t want the life he wants…. I want the life me and Scotty will have. I feel sorry for him but he will never live a happy life. He wants his weed, beer, and strippers. I want a family and I want to be successful in life… that is something Anthony could never give me.. He is a lost soul… an Outlaw… an…
Poison stops before she finishes her comment. Her career was cut short because of an injury and her dream of being a champion was never reached. She puts her head down…
Kevin Masters: A Champion… the one thing you wanted to be a part of. You told me in the hospital when the doctors said you neck injury would not allow you to wrestle again… that you would train the next big champion. And that champion is Anthony.
Poison: dad he and I can’t work together. I am engaged to Scotty and if what you say is true it wouldn’t be fair… Fair to Knucks or even fair to me… or Scotty.
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10 hours later Knucks eyes opened from the couch. He had a horrible nightmare. He reached for his cell. He clicked on Facebook and there it was. A Facebook post from Kevin Masters congratulating his daughter and Scotty engagement. Knucks eyes were struggling to focus. He dropped his phone back down. Knucks hadn’t even read the comment from Poison or the comment from Candy.
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Knucks: Fuck that wasn’t a dream… that bitch is going to get married to that douchebag… fuck her she doesn’t deserve to be with a champion. I got other things to focus on… My Mom sent me to that coffee shop and I think it was to restore my relationship with Kevin Master. That guy can make me a bigger star. So I am going to offer to pay my way through the school and see if he will take me back.
Knucks: So Havok and snow we get to meet for the first time in the ring. I look forward to beating the fuck out of both of you. You see my mom always told me to never hit a woman… but when a whore walks into the ring and wants to fight she would understand. She always said when I was a kid… probably not the best time when you are eight years old to say… Anthony, when you grow up and sleep with girls, make sure you wrap it up… She warned me about being safe around whores…
Knucks smiles and laughs as he thinks for a moment before continuing to speak.
Knucks: If your going to sleep with Andi wrap it up… If you’re going to sleep with Andi wrap it up. … IF you’re going to sleep with Andi Snow and you really want to keep it… If you’re going to sleep with Andi Snow wrap it up.
Knucks: Now I can’t say I have paid attention to Andi Snow… So I am not sure what these mother fuckers have said about her. But I am guessing her being called a whore is nothing new. But this song… will be sung in the arena. But let’s let look at your list of accomplishments…
Knucks looks down at his wrist even though he doesn’t have a watch. He counts to like 3 in his head and he smiles.
Knucks: Well that was interesting… though to be fair you were great in gymnastics… so yeah you got the gold medal for sucking that judge off… but really we all know you love the cock sauce. Hold on a second.
Knucks walks towards the fridge and he stops… he rubs his face and he reaches for a cold beer from the fridge. He turns and he stops right away he starts to speak and he walks a few more steps. Yet he stops again… Knucks is trying to shake something from his head.
Knucks: I love that we get to hear this sad story of the little bitch who flipped and landed perfect and when she wasn’t landing on cocks she did gymnastics as well. I am not saying she is sloppy, with floppy lips…. But it takes her 30 minutes to piss every morning… what have you ever tried to peel apart a grilled cheese sandwich… well, it’s about the same only her vagina has a lot more sour cream in it. What you don’t put sour cream on yours?
Another large swig of beer
Knucks: I lose a girl and gain a date with a whore…. Look, Andi Snow, I am sorry but your 126 lb frame or 130lb frame if you partake in the bukkake party again before the show is going to get destroyed. That wardrobe malfunction won’t be half as embarrassing as the beating you are going to take when you enter Filth Factory ring. You see me and Salem Shepard are going to have to play a game to see who is going to finish you off… Tug-A-Whore…. And before your panties get soaked I am talking about the wrestling match finisher not giving you a climax.
Knucks: But after that first time you learned to be a whore… you like the attention… you liked that for once you had a man that cared about you.. But really your father just wishes he would have gotten a blow job that day. To say your a disappointment is a huge understatement… I am fucked up but at least my parents didn’t spend all that money to send me to camps and pay all that money… wait a fucking second….
Knucks: Call me Dr. Phil but… your issues I thought were daddy issues but you were on the Olympic Gymnastic team…. so … that means…holy shit…. You worked with Larry Nassar. That fucker probably shoved his hand up you like you was a fucked up puppet… wait its Andi Snow we are talking about you are a fucked up puppet.
He finishes off the beer and he unzips his pants and starts pissing in the bottle. He doesn’t care that the camera is on him. He finishes pissing and sits the bottle down. He tucks back in his pants and zips his zippers back up.
Knucks: But not only do we face the whore we get to face the little wrestler who couldn’t… Now don’t get me wrong we have something in common… we both lost our mothers at a young age. Well, you lost your dad but I never had one of those. You were then raised by your older sister…Ok, I never had an older sister or well any siblings… well, I did have foster brothers and sisters but that’s different.
Knucks: So like a third of all the porn on Pornhub is brother and sister porn… so did your older sister ever walk in on you in the shower? Then she slipped and accidentally put your penis in her mouth? Ok, that’s fucked up we all know your still a virgin… or was it your still searching for that first win? Fuck, wait… your not Joe Beb… you got lucky once… and I think you won a match once. I am not sure if she is your full sister or if you just put the tip in…. But hey I am not here to judge.
Knucks: Fuck that douchebag thinking just cause he has a career and a lot of money he can ask her to marry him…
Knucks reaches for the beer and starts to lift it towards his mouth. He quickly stops as some splashes on his shirt.
Knucks: Damn my piss stinks… I should drink a glass of water one day this week… well, I am sure I get some water when I drink beer. Ok back on track. I need to be fair with you Tim Havok you have some wins here and you have some titles. However what you have accomplished in the past was before Awoken. I know I have tweeted that phrase a few times…but when people talk about the RSW they will break it down into two time periods…. Before Awoken and After Awoken.
Knucks: Jason Havok you have a chance to team with the most popular female wrestler in RSW today… Yes I know she is one of two pussies running around the place… but she is way more popular than Frankie is. Granted neither of their wrestling skills is very good. But hey its better than having no partner. Well in your case you two are the underachievers of the RSW. I mean Andi Snow and Aaron Havok you both are just a few more loses from joining Frankie on setting up the ring before the show starts.
Knucks stops and picks his phone back up. He knows better than to get on facebook so he checks Instagram and drops his phone back down.
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Knucks: are you fucking kidding me!!! What the fuck if I was to get engaged to some douchebag named Scott I wouldn’t be putting all on social media… That guy might have a fancy job. He might have a lot of nice cars and a huge fucking crib. But what he doesn’t have is a fucking gold belt that says champion on it… but then again that guy wouldn’t last 30 seconds in the ring with me. The dude looks like he could be on to catch a predator… Fuck now I am all pissed off and ready to kill someone over this. Justin Havok or Andi Snow one of you have a date with the AKS… and right now it just doesn’t look good… Maybe I will be fair and deliver the AKS on both of you.
Knucks: When you look at what the RSW and Armand Von Krauss big plan and you can see that this weeks match is just space filler. I mean let’s be honest you two victims are being thrown to the factory. You jobbers are being used to sell the fans how great of a tag team we are. I mean why else would they take the Gymnast that has done nothing in the wrestling world. And then throw in the little engine that couldn’t… the two of you are to tag team champion as me and Salem are to role models. You see one moment you sleeping with a stripper just waiting to win a title and then you win the title and the girl says yes to some douchebag. Like what the fuck does she see in this guy? This homo is walking around with a twot knot on his head and looks like Frankie. But I guess I am asking two losers who know nothing about real accomplishments.
Knucks: Hell I am guessing that even Scotty Twot Knot could defeat both of you in a handicap match. But look what I am trying to say is I am sorry… Not about the things I said about you Andi Hoe and Ricardo Havok. I am not sorry at all for the things I will do to you both in the ring. I am not sorry that I said things that hurt your feelings. I am sorry that my mother is going to have watch down from heaven as I take advantage of a bitch and a failure… Trust me, Andi, you’re the failure. You see my mom was always proud of her little angel little Anthony. She would be so proud of me being a champion. Hell, I am 18 and a world tag team champion already. I am already a top star. You see, I slept around and fucked around but I became a champion I didn’t let fucking get me kicked out of the sport I love. I didn’t walk around showing my body parts to get fans to cheer for me. I mean I have used my dick for a free meal or weed or whatever… but fucking some lucky bitch with my dick is a gift. Jimmy Havok 2018 was the year you showed how much you sucked… and now this next ass kicking will send you back to the jobber ranks once more.
Knucks: You see Salem and I are the Filth Factory and with Erik Black we make Awoken… You see this Company finally has talent in it. Like stars before Awoken was Francine and Friends… Shane Mitchell… When jobbers like Mario Havok and Andi Snow are considered stars… fuck maybe Erik is right this place is full of low life gutter trash. You know I look at the gold belt and I look at the list of garbage that has held this title. And I can finally say the RSW fans have a team they can be proud of. I think next Anarchy show should be renamed Awoken. In honor of the new higher standard…
Knucks: Saying goodbye to my mother was the hardest thing I have done. seems like Just yesterday I was watching her casket touch the dirt and lower in. The second hardest thing I have ever had to do was keep my evil brain in check. Every day I have to tell myself to not stab the bitch in front of me inline. Why the fuck is that cunt paying with a check? Mom wouldn’t be happy I wanted to stab the cunt. she would say, Anthony, is that how Jesus would have handled it… I would say no mom Jesus wouldn’t need to wait in line for bread and other groceries he could make it. she would slap me and send me to my room. Mom had a way of calming me down and letting me know when I did wrong. I guess the last 10 years I didn’t have someone guiding me or giving me advice. but Erik Black has given me some great life advice. and Salem picked me to be his tag partner… and look we are champs. But you see the problem is Erik Black and Salem almost encourage my dark side to come out. Like I asked Erik Black what I should do with Poison and Scotty and he asked me where I wanted a whole… I was not sure what he meant at first. But that is a real friend just now I have to make sure he doesn’t go through with it… that guy is a trip. I called Salem but he was bitching about being on a team with Erik Black. But the guy is so happy being tag team champions with me. SoI guess maybe mom and Father Michael are both wrong… maybe I don’t need to be good to see my mother again… so guess what Christopher Havok and Andi Snow you 2 are fucked.. Damn Erik Black is really rubbing off on me. Ok well, I got snap chats to check.
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Knucks: Oh Shit…. She wants to send naughty Snaps she is getting a dick picture for sure… all right… I got to go…
Knucks starts to remove his pants and then a phone goes off. Knowing its a text and that it is Salem he stops what he is doing. Candy and Snapchat nudes were going to wait because his best friend was ready to go out. Knucks reads the text and grabs his Overnight bag and his tag title belt and heads for the door. For a moment his Mom was now off of his mind. Salem needed Knucks to meet up with him. Knucks uses the app and has a car heading his way. Knucks sits on the front step on a cool November night and lights up a cigarette and looks at his tag title. However, no distraction was going to eliminate the thoughts of Poison.
Knucks: This is my first title and damn that didn’t take long either. Look at me I a fucking champion… and still no Poison. Funny how life works out (he hits the cigarette) one minute your just a white trash, pussy popping, weed smoking beer drinking, low life and the next your white trash, pussy popping, weed smoking beer drinking, fucking champion. But you see the last few matches I have faced decent talent… granted I lost focus and took a loss I never should have but now I have to face Havok and Snow and to be honest its hards to get excited about this. But don’t think I am taking them lightly I am going to make examples out of this.
The car pulls up Knucks grabs the belt and the title and he walks towards the car. its a black Chrysler 300 Knucks says to head to the airport and he pulls out his phone. the driver is a good looking female and she recognizes it is Knucks from RSW and she starts driving.
Female Driver: So Anthony congrats on the Tag titles I am a huge fan of the XHF network and with You, Erik and Salem forming Awoken it seems to be getting RSW a lot of attention. I am sure it won’t be long and XHF will be trying to bring you on the shows. But I have to be honest Candy is beautiful why is she not around as much?
Knucks doesn’t answer but it is kind of true. With Poison now out of the picture would this make room for Candy? Knucks thinks for a few more minutes but stops.
Knucks: Thanks… Me and Salem are going to own any tag matches they throw at us. Send me a text and I will make sure I get you some tickets to the RSW show when we get to the Chicago area.
Female Driver: Maybe next time your back in town we can meet up and just chill…
Knucks: Well maybe send me that text…
The rest of the ride was very quiet but Knucks had given her his number.
Knucks Voice Over: So here I was headed to the airport a beautiful girl was driving me… Candy was still blowing up my phone and I just opened a picture of her naughty candy. But I need to not race into anything. Candy is so crazy that going the next step with her would make my life hell. but boy it would be fun to fuck her every night. But then all this strange I am picking up on the side would stop. But the real focus is on winning this next match. Havok has had a bad year but winning this match would be huge for him. Andi Snow… well she has gagged a lot but that’s nothing new she is used to gagging on strangers dicks. but I am talking about in the ring… anyone can turn it around and this match has so much to gain for these two and we the Filth Factory has so much to lose. Awoken is still young but we have a very bright fucking future ahead of us. That bright future is what scares the rest of these shook mother fuckers. Awoken is the real Deal and it won’t be long and Erik will have a title as well. Well, I am not sure where Salem has me going but if he is buying I will be Flying.
Match 5
Filth Factory vs Andi Snow and Eddie Havok
A Day I Will Never Forget
Filth Factory vs Andi Snow and Eddie Havok
A Day I Will Never Forget
KNUCKS VOICEOVER: It was a cold November day. The trees in the cemetery had shed most of the leaves on them as they continued to fall. The temperature had fallen even more. The tears that were falling on my face were cold… cold as ice. I was standing there dressed in black pants and a dark gray shirt with a black tie. The black suit jacket I had left in the car. I did not want to feel warm I want to freeze I wanted to not feel the pain I wanted to be numb. I was eight years old and I stood alone looking at my mom’s casket. People were around me but I was alone. People talked and people hugged me but it was just words and touching I never wanted. My hair was black and a little long for a boy my age. I had combed my hair, mom always loved when my hair looked clean… I can still hear her saying cleanliness is next to holiness. Her casket was white. My mom always wanted to see the good in everything. She was the holy roller, well, that was, till her downfall started.
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A church in Chicago inner city is coming into focus. The tall bell tower with a single cross on the top of it. The bell tower has the church’s name on it and the year it was built. The front doors are wooden and carved on the doors are pictures of a garden. The center door has the tree with a single apple on it. We see Knucks walking towards the door, he is dressed in black dress pants and a charcoal colored shirt and a black tie. He is wearing a black vest with white and gray designs on it. On his back is a black backpack. Knucks reaches the door he opens the door to the church. The decor of the church is fancy but very old as he walks in.
Knucks looks at the painting on the wall of Jesus sitting with children around him. The walls have marble and fancy designs. A large beam splits the painting of Jesus and the next painting. The second painting of the Virgin Mary and some candles are lit under it and others are waiting to be lit. Knucks takes a knee on the kneeler and he reaches for a large match. He lights it in the flame of one of the candles. He lights another and says “For my mom.” Knucks puts his hands together and brings them to his face.
Knucks: Hail Mary full of Grace, the Lord is with thee. Blessed are thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus. Holy Mary Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death… AMEN
Knucks puts a few dollars in the donation box and he walks over to one of the pews. He sits down and takes a deep breath. He places his hands on the pew in front of him. It was this moment that he could see back 10 years ago…
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A young boy sits in the pew the same spot that knuck’s was just sitting in. The boy looks up and and a white casket comes into view. It was then that two men from the funeral home walk over and they position flowers around the casket. The young boy is holding a pamphlet in his hand that has a beautiful woman with the name Angela Stevenson on it. It reads July 3rd, 1981 – November 13th, 2008. The boy uses a kleenex to wipe a tear he blows his nose and sticks it in his pocket. He looks around as the priest walks in he knows the priest and waves at him. The boy watches as the priest walks over and sits with him.
Priest: My son, I know this is a hard time for you; you have lost your mother and that is not an easy thing to live with. Your mother was a good person, she loved the Lord and she loved you. She had sinned and they were her downfall, but she will be watching over you from heaven. You will see her again as long as you follow the lord and believe. You do love the lord right?
Boy: Why did God take my mom from me?
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We see knucks again sitting in the empty church. He eyes are red and he blows his nose in a tissue. He responds to the question the priest had asked him 10 years ago today.
Knucks: Why did God take my mom from me?
Knucks reaches his face as he still can see his mother casket. His breathing is heavy and he seems to be freaking out. He shakes his head and flips his dreads back behind him.
Knucks: Yes, I do love the Lord, …but again, why did you take my mom from me… I was eight years old and she was all that I had.
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Then the scene flips back and we see the boy sitting next to the priest once more. The conversations is still about Loving God and why God took her. The priest has turned to the boy and he touches his shoulder.
Priest: Anthony, God calls us all home at different times.. We never know when our day will come. But if we love God and serve him and honor him. We will reach the promised land and see our loved ones again.
The boys face turns red and he speaks louder.
Boy: I am alone now… My mom is dead laying in that box and my dad… I don’t know him. I have no family and that lady back there is from the state… she says she is going to find me a new home… But I don’t want a new home I want my……
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Back in the present day
Knucks: I want my MOM….
Knucks screams the word MOM and it echoes through the cathedral style church. At this point, Knucks is sweating bullets. His eyes are bloodshot and not his normal weed bloodshot. Knucks walks over to where the casket was 10 years ago. Knucks looks down at the empty space. His hand is out like he is petting the casket.
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But then it changes to the boy and he walks over to the white casket. He reaches up and touches the casket. He freaks out and he stumbles back. The Priest has gone to the sanctuary to get ready for the mass. The boy grabs a few of the songbooks from the pew. He sets them on the ground and stands on them so he can see in the casket. He looks at the beautiful woman that was his mom. He looks at her cold stiff body. Tears fall down his face as he rubs his nose on his arm.
Boy: Mom I am so so sorry I didn’t always listen to you… I am sorry I failed to be the son you wanted. If I had not gone out to play you would still be alive. I am sorry mom… I am sorry.
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Back in present day, Knucks is still standing at the front of the church. Looking down on the casket that isn’t there.
Knucks: I am sorry momma…. It’s been 10 years, … I have hurt people… I have done horrible things. I tried to be a good boy. You always said I had your angel heart…. But that I had my dad’s evil soul… I don’t know my dad you never told me who he was. But I have made a name for myself, I am a pro wrestler now… I have two good friends. Erik Black… Salem Shepard… we are Awoken… you see, mom, I couldn’t make it. as a good boy… I didn’t want to be totally evil because I know I want to see you again one day. So many times I get this feeling of wanting to murder someone… Like a few weeks ago I suffered a major concussion and I ended up at Greg Jones home… I have talked to you about him… when I was 10 he was my foster dad. He beat my ass daily and finally I had enough. I went back to his house and I wanted to kill him. He was not home but I waited for him next door in the neighbor’s tree house. I think I would have killed him. Those moments were very dark and fuzzy.
Knucks walks away from the area and he reaches the door. He hears something so he stops. When he turns it’s the priest from the funeral. He looks older as he walks towards knucks. The two sit together in a pew. Actually, it’s the same pew they sat in ten years ago.
Priest: Anthony, my son I haven’t seen you in years, please let’s talk for a minute. I heard you speaking to your mom and I can’t answer who your dad is. However, I can tell you that she did have a heart of an angel.
Knucks: I don’t care who my father is I never needed him I don’t need anyone. I battle this demon in my head daily. I want to kill Greg Jones I want to watch him bleed out and the only thing that stopped me from doing it is the fear. The Fear that I will never see my mother again. That’s the only reason he lives…. It’s the only reason… well, you are the reason you told me I would never see my mom again… unless I loved the lord and did his work.
Priest: Anthony you need to remember that, but you also need to find a way to release that anger inside of you. It’s not healthy. Turn to the bible it has the answers you seek… For example, in First Corinthians chapter 10 verse 13 it says, ‘No temptation has overtaken you except what is common to mankind. And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can endure it.’
Knucks: Yeah that’s my way out… It is to beat people to within inches of death. but, then I picture my mom. The angel that is my mother… I picture her looking down at me, that moment. I see her begging me to stop and it causes me to stop before I cross that line. But when I was in the tree house it took me a long time to get that to work… I kept saying sorry mom this fucker has to die. Sorry about my language father, I know this is the house of God and it’s not right. Forgive me add that to my list of sins. But then I realized that my fear is from something you said that day… So I hope you are right
Knucks stops talking and he walks to the back of the church once more.
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The scene flashes back the funeral. People from the church are filling in and the boy is sitting with the state worker. Two altar boys come out and light candles. One of them grabs the cross and the other follows him to the back. The casket is moved to the back as well. A single white cloth is laid over the casket.
Priest: this is a symbol of Angela’s baptism and her forgiveness for her sins…
The congregation stands as amazing grace starts to play. The incense is lit and the priest follows the casket back to the front of the church. The baptism candle is lit and the incense is used as the casket is rolled to the baptismal candle area.
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Back to the current time. Knucks turns to walk out and he gets to the door. He turns back and looks at the priest as he walks out of the church. He respects Father Michael but Knucks struggles around the “holy rollers” He walks towards a bench and he picks up his phone. He orders up a lyft ride and sits waiting. He reaches for a smoke and he lights it up. He was not a holy roller like his mother but he believed in God and he had to hold on to that. If he lost his faith in heaven he would lose his mother forever. He flicks away the cigarette as the Lyft driver pulls up. Knucks looks back at the church as he gets into the car.
Knucks gives the driver an address and the driver tries to talk to knucks but knucks is in no mood to talk. He looks out the window and instantly recalls the day driving from the church to the cemetery. He is clutching the backpack as memories run wild in his head.
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The young boy is watching out the window as the car he is in trails the hearse with his mother’s body in it. People on the street look up as they drive through the neighborhood. A few people bow their heads and others continue walking and talking. Knucks wished he was not in the car. He is feeling hot and the black suit jacket he takes off. He feels like hell is coming for him. He sees the hearse ahead of them as they pull into the graveyard.
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The Lyft driver pulls into the cemetery and knucks tells him to keep driving. They make a turn and then he says stop and he gets out of the car. He thanks the driver and hands him a $100 bill for a tip. Knucks walks towards a section of the graveyard. He walks for a while and then stops and looks down at the small stone. It reads Angel Stevenson 1981-2008 the Angel Got Her Wings.
Knucks grabs another smoke and he sits down next to her grave and he lights up, the smoke trailing in the wind as he exhaled. His eyes are watering as he looks at her stone. He brushes the dead leaves and picks up a stick and tosses it. He sits the backpack down.
Knucks: Momma I am sorry… I know it been a while I am sorry I have not come to visit. I went to the church today. I talked to Father Michael today I am worried I have lost control I am wanting to attack Greg Jones. I was 10 years old he should never have hit me.
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The casket was carried over by 6 men from the church. Father Michael had removed his white priest robe and golden stole. He now wears black pants and a long black shirt with the white collar on it. He makes his way to the grave site and he stands before the few people that have come for the burial.
Priest: As we gather to commend our sister Angela to God our Father, and to commit her body to the earth, let us express in prayer our common faith in the resurrection. As Jesus Christ was raised from the dead, we too are called to follow him through death to the glory where God will be all in all.
The young boy is crying as the female state worker places her hand on his shoulder. The wind is blowing hard as the priest speaks. It was the minute the casket started to lower and the boy screamed out.
Boy: don’t put my mother…
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knucks: DOWN!
Knucks looks around he is alone in the graveyard and his smoke had gone out. Knuck relights the smoke. He looks at the gravestone it’s not fancy it just a cheap stone. But it’s all they could do considering they were poor. Knucks touches the stone as he continues to speak to his mother.
Knucks: Momma I said I would replace your stone and I will do it. I have money now and I am going to make this right. You deserve a monument in your honor. I love you mom and I miss you.
Knucks stands and bows his head as he looks at the grave. He mumbles a few words as he turns and walks towards the exit. He could lyft home but he wanted to walk. He reached the graveyard entrance and exit. He lights his smoke and keeps walking away from the bad memories. This area was a lot different then Salem’s cabin in the mountains. Knucks thought it was to quiet yet the view was amazing. But the sounds of the city, the loud cars, the gunshots, and the screaming… that was the normal sound – it was his white noise.
Knucks walked for miles as his mind wondered, thinking about the past and really his future. He hasn’t even noticed that he was near the gym where his wrestling days had started. It was just a few months ago but seemed like a lifetime ago. The Masters School of Wrestling is a few blocks away. Knucks looked at his phone and exhaled as he made his way down the street. He knew they would be at the gym, it was their weekly night to host amateurs and semi-pro wrestling. Knucks was in the mood to watch hacks fight hacks.
Knucks: Maybe Francine is here wrestling… With his twat knot on his head.
Knucks keeps walking towards the school. He hadn’t talked to Kevin Masters in a long time. Knucks was still angry and most likely so was Kevin. But knucks felt like to stay on the path to going to heaven he needed to make things right with Kevin. It wasn’t that this was the deal that was going to send him to hell but it was a source of anger and knucks needed to cleanse it all away. Knucks stopped and looked in the mirror. He was looking good and even had dress clothes on.
Knucks reaches the door to the gym he looks inside the window and he sees Poison but she is standing with a man that looks like he could be a model. He has long, flowing hair… Knucks hates it. Knucks turns and walks away as Poison sees him walking away.
Knucks: Why the fuck did I bother… she won’t care… she would rather spend time with that douche canoe.
Knucks turns away and heads back the way he came from, lighting up his next smoke and walking with his head down. Because he is angry he is walking faster. He reaches up and loosens his tie and then takes it off and throws it on the ground. Knucks takes another long drag of the smoke. Knucks reaches the graveyard, as he hears something he turns and its Poison walking towards him and she is holding his tie. Knucks does not seem to care that she is coming. He continues towards his mother’s grave. He reaches the grave and he looks behind him and Poison is getting closer.
Knucks: What?
Poison: You know… I don’t know why I chased after you. I saw you looking at me and the gym. But you ran off… You looked different but you’re not any different. You can polish a turd but it’s still a turd.
Knucks: Yeah I am shit… so why are you here?
Poison: You know what I can go?
Knucks: Yeah you can, you can also fire me because your dad didn’t like that I was like him… you can go back to your feminine boyfriend… Why do so many men… well, why do so many people that have dicks dress like they are girls?
Poison: He happens to be a very professional and hardworking promoter in the music industry. How dare you turn that on me? You have a girlfriend… you have your piece of Candy… so what does it matter Knucks?
Knucks: I am not dating Candy… I am sorry I don’t want to fight today, it’s the 10 year anniversary of my mother’s funeral. I really just want her to see that her baby Boy is not a total fuck up… but apparently, I am still a piece of shit… I am sure she is disappointed in me.
It was that moment that Poison moved in close to Knucks and stood next to him and put her arm around Knucks. He felt a calming coming over him. He was hugged at the funeral but he didn’t really know these people and he did not love them. Knuck’s didn’t know if he loved Poison but something about her made him feel different. He Loved fucking Candy and he enjoyed being around her most of the time. So both girls are important to him but they both make him feel different. Candy brings out the dark side and Poison makes him want to be a better person. If only he realized this earlier he would still be in the school.
Poison: Anthony, I am sorry, I know your life was hard.
Knucks: So what’s next….. You beg me back to the school so you can have your charity case?
Poison lets go of Anthony and she turns to walk away. She takes a few stops and she turns around. She looks angry and she drops his tie and she walks even closer to knucks.
Poison: I am standing in this graveyard in the dark with you and I followed you in this dress and walked miles in the hood to make sure you were ok… but I see you’re playing the fucking victim… yes, your mother died… yes, that sucks…. Yes, you had a hard time growing up without your mom. All of that was choices you didn’t make… however, you choose to live this fucking life… you accept to continue to live this style. You could have a nice home and you could have a great girl at your side… I followed you because… I…. Nevermind. However, you would rather accept that your garbage and that your life has to suck because your mom died. You think she wants you to live this way?
Poison does not wait for answers, she has heard enough and she walks away. Knucks wasn’t saying anything, he was angry and he watched her walk away. He wanted to scream out but he could not speak. Knucks sits down near the grave.
Knucks: I am sorry Mom… I didn’t mean to bring that to your grave. I am sorry she said all of that.
It was that moment that knucks felt he was not alone… he turned and no one was there. He took a deep breath and reached into his cigarette box and pulled out a joint. He lights it up and shakes his head. He leans against a larger stone in the next plot over. Knucks takes another long deep hit of off the joint.
Knucks: Mom… I wish you were here… I wish I could talk to you. I came here to show you my tag belt… I wanted you to be proud. I am a fuck up but I am a champion fuck up.
Knucks eyes close as he finishes the joint but then a light flashes in his eyes. Knucks covers his eyes as he cracks his neck. He feels the gravestone on his head. He sees his breath as he tries to block the light.
Knucks: Mom… Is that you? Mom… Angela Stevenson is that you?
The light is getting closer as Knucks tries to stand. He struggles to get to his feet. He gets to his feet as the light gets closer.
Officer: Why are you in the cemetery after dark…
Knucks: I was visiting my mom I must have fallen asleep… I wanted to see my mother. Before I head back out for my next match.
Officer: Oh shit your Knucks… Dude, Can I get a picture with you?
Knucks: Yeah man if you can give me a ride. I need to go take care of something.
The officer and Knucks pose for a picture Knucks pulls out the title the officer holds it. The officer looks at the belt and then Knucks walks with him to the cop car. This time he would get to ride up front in the car and not in the back with handcuffs on. Knucks rubs his eyes as he opens the door. He gets in the cop car and asks the cop to take him to the coffee shop. Knucks is dropped off a few miles from the graveyard and Knucks goes in.
Knucks walks in as the dark lit coffee shop has a few people drinking coffee and reading books. Knucks makes his way to the counter and the guy behind the counter looked like every hipster in America. Knucks hated these people but he needed to be here. Knucks orders a grande coffee and he pays for it. He sits on a bench and is looking at the ground.
Knucks Voiceover: This was the place me and mom used to sit at every Sunday morning I would drink a hot chocolate and she would get some coffee drink. We would stop here on the way to church. My mom would give me the speech about being good at church… I didn’t always listen. Fuck who was I kidding I was never good at church. People were judgemental and always waited for me to mess up so they could laugh at me. But fuck it I went to church and it made mom happy.
Douchebag Hipster: Knucks.
Knucks Voiceover: I haven’t stepped foot in this place since my mother died. I am not even sure why I am here now… My mother told me to come here last night in my sleep. It’s not often I get visited from the grave by my mother but last night she visited. She didn’t say anything but she handed me a cup… a green coffee cup with this places name on it. The cup was empty but it was warm when I touched it.
Douchebag Hipster: Hey dumbass your coffee is getting cold.
Knucks snapped back to reality and he stood up and looked at the guy at the counter. The shirt the guy had on pissed knucks off. It looked like he got it from some old ladies closet. Knucks reached for the cup and the cup was not a glass mug. It was just sitting on the counter.
Knucks: What the fuck happened to the paper cups?
Douchebag Hipster: They are bad for the environment we did away with them years ago.
Knucks: Whatever… fuck it…
Anthony walked away and had a seat at one of the tables. He takes a sip of the coffee he enjoys the warmth. Yet the taste was not really his thing. But he had to order something because he was going to sit here as long as it takes. To figure out why his mother wanted him to be here.
As time passes Knucks is becoming angry but then the door opened. Could this be the reason… no just another douchebag dressed LIke Frankie Windsor walks in. Knucks is ready to give up when the door opens and its Kevin Master. Knucks becomes even angrier. Knucks hates this guy more than anything. It was just another person who quit on him.
At this point, Kevin has not seen Anthony sitting at one of the tables he orders his coffee and gets a muffin. He turns and sees Anthony sitting at a table. He doesn’t look thrilled to see him either. Kevin walks towards Anthony and he makes a fist under the table. He feels the anger and rage coming and he pictures his mom…
Anthony: Stay calm…. Don’t lose your shit.
Kevin reaches the table and he reaches his hand out. Knucks looks at his hand and lets his fist go under the table. He slowly reaches for Kevin’s hand and they shake hands. Kevin remains standing.
Kevin Master: Anthony, I have to say you are making a name for yourself in the wrestling world. I heard other promotions are wanting you to come work for them as well. So…
Knucks: I could have told you that. But you see I am loyal to people… Awoken has formed and we have a goal in place. I am a star and I am a fucking Champion. I told you when you kicked me out of your school it was a mistake…
Kevin Master: I have a business to run…
Knucks: Let me finish, But I made mistakes as well. But how in the hell are you going to force me to kiss sponsors asses when you wouldn’t have done it when you were wrestling. When did selling out become your thing? I watched like 20 matches of yours and like 50 promos… dude, you were the shit back then… but now you are worried about the dollar.
Douchebag Hipster: Kevin your coffee and muffin are ready.
Kevin turns and grabs his muffin and coffee. He walks back towards Anthony but this time he takes a seat and he sips his coffee. Knucks is still irritated because he is being forced to talk to Kevin while he waits for the reason his mom told him to come here. In his heart, he knows this is not the reason…This was just Knucks shitty luck.
Kevin Masters: Anthony, look maybe you are right…
Knucks: Maybe… Really all you can say is maybe?
Kevin Masters: Look I love the confidence you have at 18 years old… You have the confidence of a 30-year-old pro wrestler who has done this for years and you have had like 4 matches. That is something you can’t teach. However, it does have its downfalls… you were overconfident and to busy playing mind games with Shane in your one on one match that you cost yourself the match. That is when you show how fucking young you are.
Knucks: I am young yes…. But I have lived a long life already. But yeah I do have to give you props for the things you did teach me and to be honest you put up with me longer than many have. But I am not the same kid you threw out of your school…
Kevin Masters: That is true young Anthony… you have put the face paint on and even used a skull… wonder where you got the idea from?
Knucks: Don’t flatter yourself Salem picked the design… I am not wearing paint unless it a Filth Factory match. But yeah I saw some pictures online and I looked amazing. I have a lot to learn about the wrestling side. I have a partner who is a great a wrestler and a stablemate that is a hell of a fighter as well.
Kevin Masters: One of the best decisions I ever made (sips coffee) was forming my alliance back in the day. You see when you are the top talent but not part of the good old boys club you get a target on your back. When I formed the GraveYard Crew we destroyed the good old boys club…
Knucks: Here it is the douchebag club… we have these ass hats that are threatened by us and don’t like that the social media buzz is on us. They don’t Like that I sell more merch them…. The white trash kid from Chicago… We are the fresh new flavor RSW desperately needed. We are the bad guys yet we sell out the arenas… we make the ratings better…
Kevin is eating from his muffin when the door opens. Knucks looks over and stops speaking. Poison walks in wearing a green under armor jacket and pants. Knucks eyes are wide Open.
Kevin Masters turns to see his beautiful daughter standing in the door. He looks at her and he looks at Knucks. Poison is placing her order. Knucks replays in his head what happened last night. He sees the beauty
Kevin Masters: She called me this morning telling me she needed to see me. so I will have to finish this conversation another day… Knucks congrats on all of your accomplishments.
Knucks: Sounds good maybe we can talk again soon.
Knucks watches Kevin stand and hug his daughter. Poison looks at Knucks and turns her head. Away she shows her dad her left hand. Her left hand has a ring on it… a large diamond to be truthful. Knucks puts his head down and walks out of the coffee shop looking defeated.
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Back inside the coffee shop Kevin Masters and his daughter set at the table. She has a smile on her face as she looks at the ring she plays with it on her hand. Kevin takes a picture with his phone of her hand. He shares it on social media and is extremely happy.
Poison: Why was he here today?
Kevin Masters: I don’t know but I saw his eyes light up when he saw you… poor boy has a crush on you….
Poison: Nah he has candy…
Kevin Masters: Honey I know what I see in his eyes… why do you think I tried to change him so much. I knew it would push him too far. I knew he was in love with you… and I saw The way you looked at him. I had to end it I couldn’t have him end up with someone like…
Poison: Someone like who daddy?
Kevin Masters: Someone like……… Me.
Poison is shocked by his answer. She sips her coffee. She doesn’t understand her dad’s answer. Kevin Masters hasn’t shared a lot about his younger days. She doesn’t know he was sleeping with women all over the country hell even the world. He was out drinking and smoking weed with his stablemates. Kevin takes another sip of his coffee.
Kevin Masters: When I was his age I was doing the same stupid shit except my mother was alive and I didn’t live in shity foster care homes and group homes. But we are not here to talk about Anthony and my past mistakes… we are here to talk about you and Scotty Gromeland and the future. So I saw him with you at the gym and you ran off last night where did you go and how did he ask you?
Poison: I seen someone or at least thought I did. I chased after it but it was a dead end it wasn’t the person I thought it was. So I went back to the Gym and seen Scotty. He took me for a walk and he got down on his knee and he asked me to marry him… I didn’t know what to say and I was shocked… But I put the ring on…
Kevin Masters: Did you tell your mom yet?
Poison: Did she tell you… you know she can’t keep secrets. I figured I would tell her next but I am always going to be daddy’s girl… So what did Knucks say to you?
Kevin Masters: To be honest he impressed me he was able to own up for his mistakes and even point out where I was wrong. That guy is going to be a huge wrestling star by the time he retires from this sport. He has a lot going on for him… I just wish I had not run him off now.
Poison: Do you think he is ok… Like yesterday was the 10 year anniversary from the day he put his mom in the ground. I should have stayed…. Why didn’t I…
Kevin Masters: Was it him you chased after…was it Knucks that you went after?
Poison: I had seen him he was getting ready to walk into the gym he looked at me and Scotty Talking he took off. Something told me to go. So I chased after him. I seen him enter the graveyard. I found him at his mother grave… we talked.
Kevin Masters: What did you say to him…
Poison: The truth… that he chooses to live this way and he could have a great girl if he tried instead of Candy…
Kevin Masters: you like him don’t you… be honest with me.
Poison: I cared about him… but I don’t want the life he wants…. I want the life me and Scotty will have. I feel sorry for him but he will never live a happy life. He wants his weed, beer, and strippers. I want a family and I want to be successful in life… that is something Anthony could never give me.. He is a lost soul… an Outlaw… an…
Poison stops before she finishes her comment. Her career was cut short because of an injury and her dream of being a champion was never reached. She puts her head down…
Kevin Masters: A Champion… the one thing you wanted to be a part of. You told me in the hospital when the doctors said you neck injury would not allow you to wrestle again… that you would train the next big champion. And that champion is Anthony.
Poison: dad he and I can’t work together. I am engaged to Scotty and if what you say is true it wouldn’t be fair… Fair to Knucks or even fair to me… or Scotty.
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10 hours later Knucks eyes opened from the couch. He had a horrible nightmare. He reached for his cell. He clicked on Facebook and there it was. A Facebook post from Kevin Masters congratulating his daughter and Scotty engagement. Knucks eyes were struggling to focus. He dropped his phone back down. Knucks hadn’t even read the comment from Poison or the comment from Candy.
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Knucks: Fuck that wasn’t a dream… that bitch is going to get married to that douchebag… fuck her she doesn’t deserve to be with a champion. I got other things to focus on… My Mom sent me to that coffee shop and I think it was to restore my relationship with Kevin Master. That guy can make me a bigger star. So I am going to offer to pay my way through the school and see if he will take me back.
Knucks: So Havok and snow we get to meet for the first time in the ring. I look forward to beating the fuck out of both of you. You see my mom always told me to never hit a woman… but when a whore walks into the ring and wants to fight she would understand. She always said when I was a kid… probably not the best time when you are eight years old to say… Anthony, when you grow up and sleep with girls, make sure you wrap it up… She warned me about being safe around whores…
Knucks smiles and laughs as he thinks for a moment before continuing to speak.
Knucks: If your going to sleep with Andi wrap it up… If you’re going to sleep with Andi wrap it up. … IF you’re going to sleep with Andi Snow and you really want to keep it… If you’re going to sleep with Andi Snow wrap it up.
Knucks: Now I can’t say I have paid attention to Andi Snow… So I am not sure what these mother fuckers have said about her. But I am guessing her being called a whore is nothing new. But this song… will be sung in the arena. But let’s let look at your list of accomplishments…
Knucks looks down at his wrist even though he doesn’t have a watch. He counts to like 3 in his head and he smiles.
Knucks: Well that was interesting… though to be fair you were great in gymnastics… so yeah you got the gold medal for sucking that judge off… but really we all know you love the cock sauce. Hold on a second.
Knucks walks towards the fridge and he stops… he rubs his face and he reaches for a cold beer from the fridge. He turns and he stops right away he starts to speak and he walks a few more steps. Yet he stops again… Knucks is trying to shake something from his head.
Knucks: I love that we get to hear this sad story of the little bitch who flipped and landed perfect and when she wasn’t landing on cocks she did gymnastics as well. I am not saying she is sloppy, with floppy lips…. But it takes her 30 minutes to piss every morning… what have you ever tried to peel apart a grilled cheese sandwich… well, it’s about the same only her vagina has a lot more sour cream in it. What you don’t put sour cream on yours?
Another large swig of beer
Knucks: I lose a girl and gain a date with a whore…. Look, Andi Snow, I am sorry but your 126 lb frame or 130lb frame if you partake in the bukkake party again before the show is going to get destroyed. That wardrobe malfunction won’t be half as embarrassing as the beating you are going to take when you enter Filth Factory ring. You see me and Salem Shepard are going to have to play a game to see who is going to finish you off… Tug-A-Whore…. And before your panties get soaked I am talking about the wrestling match finisher not giving you a climax.
Knucks: But after that first time you learned to be a whore… you like the attention… you liked that for once you had a man that cared about you.. But really your father just wishes he would have gotten a blow job that day. To say your a disappointment is a huge understatement… I am fucked up but at least my parents didn’t spend all that money to send me to camps and pay all that money… wait a fucking second….
Knucks: Call me Dr. Phil but… your issues I thought were daddy issues but you were on the Olympic Gymnastic team…. so … that means…holy shit…. You worked with Larry Nassar. That fucker probably shoved his hand up you like you was a fucked up puppet… wait its Andi Snow we are talking about you are a fucked up puppet.
He finishes off the beer and he unzips his pants and starts pissing in the bottle. He doesn’t care that the camera is on him. He finishes pissing and sits the bottle down. He tucks back in his pants and zips his zippers back up.
Knucks: But not only do we face the whore we get to face the little wrestler who couldn’t… Now don’t get me wrong we have something in common… we both lost our mothers at a young age. Well, you lost your dad but I never had one of those. You were then raised by your older sister…Ok, I never had an older sister or well any siblings… well, I did have foster brothers and sisters but that’s different.
Knucks: So like a third of all the porn on Pornhub is brother and sister porn… so did your older sister ever walk in on you in the shower? Then she slipped and accidentally put your penis in her mouth? Ok, that’s fucked up we all know your still a virgin… or was it your still searching for that first win? Fuck, wait… your not Joe Beb… you got lucky once… and I think you won a match once. I am not sure if she is your full sister or if you just put the tip in…. But hey I am not here to judge.
Knucks: Fuck that douchebag thinking just cause he has a career and a lot of money he can ask her to marry him…
Knucks reaches for the beer and starts to lift it towards his mouth. He quickly stops as some splashes on his shirt.
Knucks: Damn my piss stinks… I should drink a glass of water one day this week… well, I am sure I get some water when I drink beer. Ok back on track. I need to be fair with you Tim Havok you have some wins here and you have some titles. However what you have accomplished in the past was before Awoken. I know I have tweeted that phrase a few times…but when people talk about the RSW they will break it down into two time periods…. Before Awoken and After Awoken.
Knucks: Jason Havok you have a chance to team with the most popular female wrestler in RSW today… Yes I know she is one of two pussies running around the place… but she is way more popular than Frankie is. Granted neither of their wrestling skills is very good. But hey its better than having no partner. Well in your case you two are the underachievers of the RSW. I mean Andi Snow and Aaron Havok you both are just a few more loses from joining Frankie on setting up the ring before the show starts.
Knucks stops and picks his phone back up. He knows better than to get on facebook so he checks Instagram and drops his phone back down.
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Knucks: are you fucking kidding me!!! What the fuck if I was to get engaged to some douchebag named Scott I wouldn’t be putting all on social media… That guy might have a fancy job. He might have a lot of nice cars and a huge fucking crib. But what he doesn’t have is a fucking gold belt that says champion on it… but then again that guy wouldn’t last 30 seconds in the ring with me. The dude looks like he could be on to catch a predator… Fuck now I am all pissed off and ready to kill someone over this. Justin Havok or Andi Snow one of you have a date with the AKS… and right now it just doesn’t look good… Maybe I will be fair and deliver the AKS on both of you.
Knucks: When you look at what the RSW and Armand Von Krauss big plan and you can see that this weeks match is just space filler. I mean let’s be honest you two victims are being thrown to the factory. You jobbers are being used to sell the fans how great of a tag team we are. I mean why else would they take the Gymnast that has done nothing in the wrestling world. And then throw in the little engine that couldn’t… the two of you are to tag team champion as me and Salem are to role models. You see one moment you sleeping with a stripper just waiting to win a title and then you win the title and the girl says yes to some douchebag. Like what the fuck does she see in this guy? This homo is walking around with a twot knot on his head and looks like Frankie. But I guess I am asking two losers who know nothing about real accomplishments.
Knucks: Hell I am guessing that even Scotty Twot Knot could defeat both of you in a handicap match. But look what I am trying to say is I am sorry… Not about the things I said about you Andi Hoe and Ricardo Havok. I am not sorry at all for the things I will do to you both in the ring. I am not sorry that I said things that hurt your feelings. I am sorry that my mother is going to have watch down from heaven as I take advantage of a bitch and a failure… Trust me, Andi, you’re the failure. You see my mom was always proud of her little angel little Anthony. She would be so proud of me being a champion. Hell, I am 18 and a world tag team champion already. I am already a top star. You see, I slept around and fucked around but I became a champion I didn’t let fucking get me kicked out of the sport I love. I didn’t walk around showing my body parts to get fans to cheer for me. I mean I have used my dick for a free meal or weed or whatever… but fucking some lucky bitch with my dick is a gift. Jimmy Havok 2018 was the year you showed how much you sucked… and now this next ass kicking will send you back to the jobber ranks once more.
Knucks: You see Salem and I are the Filth Factory and with Erik Black we make Awoken… You see this Company finally has talent in it. Like stars before Awoken was Francine and Friends… Shane Mitchell… When jobbers like Mario Havok and Andi Snow are considered stars… fuck maybe Erik is right this place is full of low life gutter trash. You know I look at the gold belt and I look at the list of garbage that has held this title. And I can finally say the RSW fans have a team they can be proud of. I think next Anarchy show should be renamed Awoken. In honor of the new higher standard…
Knucks: Saying goodbye to my mother was the hardest thing I have done. seems like Just yesterday I was watching her casket touch the dirt and lower in. The second hardest thing I have ever had to do was keep my evil brain in check. Every day I have to tell myself to not stab the bitch in front of me inline. Why the fuck is that cunt paying with a check? Mom wouldn’t be happy I wanted to stab the cunt. she would say, Anthony, is that how Jesus would have handled it… I would say no mom Jesus wouldn’t need to wait in line for bread and other groceries he could make it. she would slap me and send me to my room. Mom had a way of calming me down and letting me know when I did wrong. I guess the last 10 years I didn’t have someone guiding me or giving me advice. but Erik Black has given me some great life advice. and Salem picked me to be his tag partner… and look we are champs. But you see the problem is Erik Black and Salem almost encourage my dark side to come out. Like I asked Erik Black what I should do with Poison and Scotty and he asked me where I wanted a whole… I was not sure what he meant at first. But that is a real friend just now I have to make sure he doesn’t go through with it… that guy is a trip. I called Salem but he was bitching about being on a team with Erik Black. But the guy is so happy being tag team champions with me. SoI guess maybe mom and Father Michael are both wrong… maybe I don’t need to be good to see my mother again… so guess what Christopher Havok and Andi Snow you 2 are fucked.. Damn Erik Black is really rubbing off on me. Ok well, I got snap chats to check.
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Knucks: Oh Shit…. She wants to send naughty Snaps she is getting a dick picture for sure… all right… I got to go…
Knucks starts to remove his pants and then a phone goes off. Knowing its a text and that it is Salem he stops what he is doing. Candy and Snapchat nudes were going to wait because his best friend was ready to go out. Knucks reads the text and grabs his Overnight bag and his tag title belt and heads for the door. For a moment his Mom was now off of his mind. Salem needed Knucks to meet up with him. Knucks uses the app and has a car heading his way. Knucks sits on the front step on a cool November night and lights up a cigarette and looks at his tag title. However, no distraction was going to eliminate the thoughts of Poison.
Knucks: This is my first title and damn that didn’t take long either. Look at me I a fucking champion… and still no Poison. Funny how life works out (he hits the cigarette) one minute your just a white trash, pussy popping, weed smoking beer drinking, low life and the next your white trash, pussy popping, weed smoking beer drinking, fucking champion. But you see the last few matches I have faced decent talent… granted I lost focus and took a loss I never should have but now I have to face Havok and Snow and to be honest its hards to get excited about this. But don’t think I am taking them lightly I am going to make examples out of this.
The car pulls up Knucks grabs the belt and the title and he walks towards the car. its a black Chrysler 300 Knucks says to head to the airport and he pulls out his phone. the driver is a good looking female and she recognizes it is Knucks from RSW and she starts driving.
Female Driver: So Anthony congrats on the Tag titles I am a huge fan of the XHF network and with You, Erik and Salem forming Awoken it seems to be getting RSW a lot of attention. I am sure it won’t be long and XHF will be trying to bring you on the shows. But I have to be honest Candy is beautiful why is she not around as much?
Knucks doesn’t answer but it is kind of true. With Poison now out of the picture would this make room for Candy? Knucks thinks for a few more minutes but stops.
Knucks: Thanks… Me and Salem are going to own any tag matches they throw at us. Send me a text and I will make sure I get you some tickets to the RSW show when we get to the Chicago area.
Female Driver: Maybe next time your back in town we can meet up and just chill…
Knucks: Well maybe send me that text…
The rest of the ride was very quiet but Knucks had given her his number.
Knucks Voice Over: So here I was headed to the airport a beautiful girl was driving me… Candy was still blowing up my phone and I just opened a picture of her naughty candy. But I need to not race into anything. Candy is so crazy that going the next step with her would make my life hell. but boy it would be fun to fuck her every night. But then all this strange I am picking up on the side would stop. But the real focus is on winning this next match. Havok has had a bad year but winning this match would be huge for him. Andi Snow… well she has gagged a lot but that’s nothing new she is used to gagging on strangers dicks. but I am talking about in the ring… anyone can turn it around and this match has so much to gain for these two and we the Filth Factory has so much to lose. Awoken is still young but we have a very bright fucking future ahead of us. That bright future is what scares the rest of these shook mother fuckers. Awoken is the real Deal and it won’t be long and Erik will have a title as well. Well, I am not sure where Salem has me going but if he is buying I will be Flying.
