Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2017 12:12:36 GMT -5
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Matt Shields sits on his throne, dressed in a pair of black dress pants and a Destroyers t-shirt. His Knightmare King mask resting on top of his head, his left index finger tapping the arm of the chair in time with every tick of the large grandfather clock behind him.
"Glory comes soon... only a few will achieve actual glory though. Only those who are worthy of it, and only The Destroyers are truly worthy of it. This time though, one of the Destroyers is guaranteed to walk away with a loss. It's a very clever plan they have. Divide and conquer the ones who would divide and conquer. This fatal four way, people will say it's just a great match that got booked, but I see the truth. The goal is to make me and Coda fight. They see our bond as being the weakest and hope that forcing us to battle each other, will break that bond. There's one small problem with this little plan though. Myself and Coda, we have already talked about what would happen should we meet inside that ring. We are both competitors, and we are both driven to win. Coda knows that I will not hold back, and I know that she will not hold back. This is the agreement that all Destroyers have. If we are pitted against each other, we do not hold back, we do not pull punches, we fight and we determine who is the better competitor on that night. When we are not facing each other, we have each others back. If someone attacks one of us, they attack all of us. This is what makes The Destroyers, the greatest unit in all of wrestling. We are one."
Matt raises his left hand and shows four fingers, before bringing them down in to a fist as he stares straight ahead.
"I don't need to talk about Coda this time. I know what she is capable of, she knows what I am capable of, and both Alex Jones and Yujiro Fujiwara will find out what we are capable of. Yes, I said we, because like both Yujiro and Jones said, we will no doubt work together. It was pretty much the only thing of note that either one of them said. Jones had a lot more stupidity then Yujiro, and I'll get to that later. Still, the main point both of them made, was that myself and Coda will undoubtedly work together in this match. Well... Of course myself and Coda will work together to get rid of the two of you. That's what always happens in these kinds of matches. Whether it's a triple threat, fatal four way, five man free for all, six man scramble, eight man engagement, ten man terror, or even a damn seventeen man shindig, people will always band together in these matches. It's common damn sense to work together for a short time, take out other people and then fight it out amongst yourselves. You talk about us being aligned, as if it's some kind of horrible thing. You two talk about us being part of a group, as if it is some kind of awful thing. You two talk about us being family, as if it is somehow something to be looked down on. The problem isn't myself and Coda banding together, it's you two being self righteous pricks that have no allies."
Matt shakes his head then raises up his fist, then his other hand with his index and middle fingers separated. He punches his fingers and his hand just bends back.
"WE are stronger than you. Understand that right now. Yujiro... you didn't actually say much of note, but I want you to remember this one thing. I know you better than anyone else on this roster. We have done this dance over and over and over again. No doubt both of us know the steps by heart. This time though, it's a bit different. There's more dance partners this time around. One of them, I know won't step on my toes. You can't say the same for the other in this match. Believe me, I've told Coda all of your favorite steps, so she'll have no problem keeping up. You don't have that same rhythm with Alex Jones. You two aren't in sync, you two aren't coordinated. This time, it's going to end the way it's supposed to. The way it ended the first time you tried to take what was mine. You remember that don't you Yujiro? I stood tall, and you went slinking away in shame."
Matt looks straight ahead with a smirk on his face as he raises his hand high in a mocking victorious way.
"I could go on and on about Yujiro, but for now, let's get back to some of Alex Jones' stupidity. He talked a lot about myself and Coda working together, but he also ran his mouth about the one match that we have had. He went on and on and on about him having my number. He wouldn't shut up about how he technically got the win. He still believes that he was actually getting the better of me in that match. Alex, you need to realize this very quickly. You are not that important to me. That match against you, was not that important to me. This little rivalry that you think we have, is not that important to me. That match was not about winning for me, it was about teaching you a lesson. It was about shutting you up. It was about paying you back for all of the bullshit that spewed out of your mouth. Not the bullshit about me, no no. I'm used to worthless assholes talking shit about me in a pathetic attempt to make themselves relevant. There were quite a few who did that and then ended up running off with their tails tucked between their legs."
Matt looks at the camera with a slight smirk as he puts his fingers on the arm of the chair and mimics a pair of legs running.
"No Alex, what you needed to pay for, was what you said about Kayla. You want to say a bunch of stupid shit a bout me, disrespect me, talk down to me, act like you're better than me, fine. I'll just end up proving you wrong and shoving all those words down your throat. When you talk about Kayla though... when you talk about my fiance, my queen, the woman I love more than anything in this World, that is when I stop caring about defeating you, and I want to hurt you. I want to make you suffer, I want to make you bleed. I hurt you a little bit the last time we were in the ring together. I'll hurt you more this time, and a bit more the next time, and more after that the next time, and anytime we ever stand face to face, I guarantee that you will wind up battered and bloody. It's what you deserve for the things you said about my Kayla."
The smirk is completely gone as Matt slowly lowers his mask down and looks straight ahead as the scene fades.
Matt Shields sits on his throne, dressed in a pair of black dress pants and a Destroyers t-shirt. His Knightmare King mask resting on top of his head, his left index finger tapping the arm of the chair in time with every tick of the large grandfather clock behind him.
"Glory comes soon... only a few will achieve actual glory though. Only those who are worthy of it, and only The Destroyers are truly worthy of it. This time though, one of the Destroyers is guaranteed to walk away with a loss. It's a very clever plan they have. Divide and conquer the ones who would divide and conquer. This fatal four way, people will say it's just a great match that got booked, but I see the truth. The goal is to make me and Coda fight. They see our bond as being the weakest and hope that forcing us to battle each other, will break that bond. There's one small problem with this little plan though. Myself and Coda, we have already talked about what would happen should we meet inside that ring. We are both competitors, and we are both driven to win. Coda knows that I will not hold back, and I know that she will not hold back. This is the agreement that all Destroyers have. If we are pitted against each other, we do not hold back, we do not pull punches, we fight and we determine who is the better competitor on that night. When we are not facing each other, we have each others back. If someone attacks one of us, they attack all of us. This is what makes The Destroyers, the greatest unit in all of wrestling. We are one."
Matt raises his left hand and shows four fingers, before bringing them down in to a fist as he stares straight ahead.
"I don't need to talk about Coda this time. I know what she is capable of, she knows what I am capable of, and both Alex Jones and Yujiro Fujiwara will find out what we are capable of. Yes, I said we, because like both Yujiro and Jones said, we will no doubt work together. It was pretty much the only thing of note that either one of them said. Jones had a lot more stupidity then Yujiro, and I'll get to that later. Still, the main point both of them made, was that myself and Coda will undoubtedly work together in this match. Well... Of course myself and Coda will work together to get rid of the two of you. That's what always happens in these kinds of matches. Whether it's a triple threat, fatal four way, five man free for all, six man scramble, eight man engagement, ten man terror, or even a damn seventeen man shindig, people will always band together in these matches. It's common damn sense to work together for a short time, take out other people and then fight it out amongst yourselves. You talk about us being aligned, as if it's some kind of horrible thing. You two talk about us being part of a group, as if it is some kind of awful thing. You two talk about us being family, as if it is somehow something to be looked down on. The problem isn't myself and Coda banding together, it's you two being self righteous pricks that have no allies."
Matt shakes his head then raises up his fist, then his other hand with his index and middle fingers separated. He punches his fingers and his hand just bends back.
"WE are stronger than you. Understand that right now. Yujiro... you didn't actually say much of note, but I want you to remember this one thing. I know you better than anyone else on this roster. We have done this dance over and over and over again. No doubt both of us know the steps by heart. This time though, it's a bit different. There's more dance partners this time around. One of them, I know won't step on my toes. You can't say the same for the other in this match. Believe me, I've told Coda all of your favorite steps, so she'll have no problem keeping up. You don't have that same rhythm with Alex Jones. You two aren't in sync, you two aren't coordinated. This time, it's going to end the way it's supposed to. The way it ended the first time you tried to take what was mine. You remember that don't you Yujiro? I stood tall, and you went slinking away in shame."
Matt looks straight ahead with a smirk on his face as he raises his hand high in a mocking victorious way.
"I could go on and on about Yujiro, but for now, let's get back to some of Alex Jones' stupidity. He talked a lot about myself and Coda working together, but he also ran his mouth about the one match that we have had. He went on and on and on about him having my number. He wouldn't shut up about how he technically got the win. He still believes that he was actually getting the better of me in that match. Alex, you need to realize this very quickly. You are not that important to me. That match against you, was not that important to me. This little rivalry that you think we have, is not that important to me. That match was not about winning for me, it was about teaching you a lesson. It was about shutting you up. It was about paying you back for all of the bullshit that spewed out of your mouth. Not the bullshit about me, no no. I'm used to worthless assholes talking shit about me in a pathetic attempt to make themselves relevant. There were quite a few who did that and then ended up running off with their tails tucked between their legs."
Matt looks at the camera with a slight smirk as he puts his fingers on the arm of the chair and mimics a pair of legs running.
"No Alex, what you needed to pay for, was what you said about Kayla. You want to say a bunch of stupid shit a bout me, disrespect me, talk down to me, act like you're better than me, fine. I'll just end up proving you wrong and shoving all those words down your throat. When you talk about Kayla though... when you talk about my fiance, my queen, the woman I love more than anything in this World, that is when I stop caring about defeating you, and I want to hurt you. I want to make you suffer, I want to make you bleed. I hurt you a little bit the last time we were in the ring together. I'll hurt you more this time, and a bit more the next time, and more after that the next time, and anytime we ever stand face to face, I guarantee that you will wind up battered and bloody. It's what you deserve for the things you said about my Kayla."
The smirk is completely gone as Matt slowly lowers his mask down and looks straight ahead as the scene fades.
