Post by david on Mar 31, 2018 18:07:30 GMT -5
Time: 1:00 AM
Date: March 25, 2018
Location: Houston, Texas
Date: March 25, 2018
Location: Houston, Texas
*Smash*
A glass bottle smashing into the payment illuminated under a street light. A groaned and dazed looking Levi Adams staggers into view as he passes under the same street light. The vacant road is quiet with the occasion dog bark or crickets chirping. A slightly drunk Levi pulls himself together as he walks along. A make shift smile plastered on his face.
Levi Adams:
You know what I hate more than anything in life? The very thing I hate that rots me to my bone? Someone who thinks they have a clue about who I am and my life? Now, before I dig into the main course...let me address a few side dishes first.
Levi clenches his fist as he remembers Dublin.
Levi Adams:
Kayla Richards, I don't know what kind of voodoo black magic you pulled out of your ass, but count yourself lucky. I had you. I fucking had you. Everyone knew it, even you did. I busted my ass and took you to your limit. So to answer your question. Hi, my name is Levi Adams, and I'm going to be the guy that you and everyone else will be talking about for years to come.
Levi raises he gaze up and scoffs loudly.
Levi Adams:
I'm also being "asked" to make a public and formal apology by NGW and it's legal team for assaulting a few dickheads after my match? Why? Why am I being forced to apologize? Why am I the bad guy here. I wanted to be left alone, I didn't want to be interviewed on losing a match. It's funny. It's real funny that no one wanted to talked or interview me on all the other matches I won. All those other matches I worked and busted my ass to walk out, but no. I lose a match and suddenly everyone wants to comment, everyone wants to talk to me and look down on me?
Levi shakes he head in disgust.
Levi Adams:
I'll take the fine, I don't care. I will not apologize for something that wasn't my fault. Something that could have been avoided if I was just left alone. Which leads me to you...El Leon Azul or whatever the fuck your name is.
Levi drops and sits on the curb. A dim street light above him as he lets out a heavy sigh.
Levi Adams:
So mi amigo, you and your little girlfriend think you know who I am, and what I've gone through? You guys think I'm fixable? You guys want to help me?
A smile plasters onto Levi's face.
Levi Adams:
You know, I recall there being a very well known greek myth where some deranged fool named Icarus got just a little too curious. Flying to close to this beautiful object called the sun, and burning as he fall to the ground. Well Azul, you're following in that exact same pattern. You and your little girlfriend are getting awfully close to my flame, and trust me I'd really hate if an ember just leaped out burned that masked into your skull. I'd hate it if that beautiful little lady next to you got engulfed in that inferno. You two want to "help me?" You want to help me see the light? You two just don't fucking get it. You two absorbed in your fantasy that you've shut your minds to everything else. Well in London, I'm going to knock you two out of your fantasy worlds and bring you into my reality.
The smile all but gone, Levi sits there a vacant look in his eyes. Hazed and red, water welling up at near the bottom.
Levi Adams:
A reality that no matter how much you fight, no matter how many time you claw or scrape to get back up only to get kicked right back down. A reality where you can't win. Where you'll never even be given a breath to stand on. You can't fix what was never broken. You can't make those "see the light" when I'm already there waiting for your lazy fucking asses to join me. So I invite you mi amigo. I invite both you and your little hussy to join me in that ring in London. You want to help me, fine. There's only one thing that can help me at this point and you don't have the balls to fucking do it.
Levi smirks and shakes his head.
Levi Adams:
And I still have far to much to do before I leave this world, and you can rest assure that I won't till every single one of them gets done. Not far off now actually till one of them is accomplished. Do you feel that? Do you feel this change coming? Can you see it yet NGW? Wither any of you want to admit it or not. I'm starting to ascend. I'm starting to get serious. I'm starting to build my throne.
Levi stands up and breathes in deeply.
Levi Adams:
I may have had a slight set back in my loss, but even in defeat my world is still in motion. I've still got momentum, I've still got attention, and more importantly. I've still got her.
Levi's cellphone goes off as he reaches into his pocket and pulls it out and answers it.
Levi Adams:
Yo, what's up Damion?
Damion Stone:
Where'd you go man, you were here a second ago?
Levi Adams:
Something came up, needed to be on my own for a bit.
Damion Stone:
Still would have eased my mind if you'd told me first.
Levi chuckles.
Levi Adams:
Damion, I do need to ask you a question. It's kinda serious.
Damion Stone:
Uh. ok. Shoot man?
Levi Adams:
Am I fixable? Is there still hope out there for someone like me?
A pause in between the two voices.
Damion Stone:
Are you fucking with me or-
Levi Adams:
Thought so. Thanks Damion. see you tomorrow.
Damion Stone:
Wait, what the hell was that suppose to me-
Levi hangs up and smiles.
Levi Adams:
Fix me mi amigo.
The light above finally short circuits out. The sound of Levi chuckling can be heard fading into the night.
A glass bottle smashing into the payment illuminated under a street light. A groaned and dazed looking Levi Adams staggers into view as he passes under the same street light. The vacant road is quiet with the occasion dog bark or crickets chirping. A slightly drunk Levi pulls himself together as he walks along. A make shift smile plastered on his face.
Levi Adams:
You know what I hate more than anything in life? The very thing I hate that rots me to my bone? Someone who thinks they have a clue about who I am and my life? Now, before I dig into the main course...let me address a few side dishes first.
Levi clenches his fist as he remembers Dublin.
Levi Adams:
Kayla Richards, I don't know what kind of voodoo black magic you pulled out of your ass, but count yourself lucky. I had you. I fucking had you. Everyone knew it, even you did. I busted my ass and took you to your limit. So to answer your question. Hi, my name is Levi Adams, and I'm going to be the guy that you and everyone else will be talking about for years to come.
Levi raises he gaze up and scoffs loudly.
Levi Adams:
I'm also being "asked" to make a public and formal apology by NGW and it's legal team for assaulting a few dickheads after my match? Why? Why am I being forced to apologize? Why am I the bad guy here. I wanted to be left alone, I didn't want to be interviewed on losing a match. It's funny. It's real funny that no one wanted to talked or interview me on all the other matches I won. All those other matches I worked and busted my ass to walk out, but no. I lose a match and suddenly everyone wants to comment, everyone wants to talk to me and look down on me?
Levi shakes he head in disgust.
Levi Adams:
I'll take the fine, I don't care. I will not apologize for something that wasn't my fault. Something that could have been avoided if I was just left alone. Which leads me to you...El Leon Azul or whatever the fuck your name is.
Levi drops and sits on the curb. A dim street light above him as he lets out a heavy sigh.
Levi Adams:
So mi amigo, you and your little girlfriend think you know who I am, and what I've gone through? You guys think I'm fixable? You guys want to help me?
A smile plasters onto Levi's face.
Levi Adams:
You know, I recall there being a very well known greek myth where some deranged fool named Icarus got just a little too curious. Flying to close to this beautiful object called the sun, and burning as he fall to the ground. Well Azul, you're following in that exact same pattern. You and your little girlfriend are getting awfully close to my flame, and trust me I'd really hate if an ember just leaped out burned that masked into your skull. I'd hate it if that beautiful little lady next to you got engulfed in that inferno. You two want to "help me?" You want to help me see the light? You two just don't fucking get it. You two absorbed in your fantasy that you've shut your minds to everything else. Well in London, I'm going to knock you two out of your fantasy worlds and bring you into my reality.
The smile all but gone, Levi sits there a vacant look in his eyes. Hazed and red, water welling up at near the bottom.
Levi Adams:
A reality that no matter how much you fight, no matter how many time you claw or scrape to get back up only to get kicked right back down. A reality where you can't win. Where you'll never even be given a breath to stand on. You can't fix what was never broken. You can't make those "see the light" when I'm already there waiting for your lazy fucking asses to join me. So I invite you mi amigo. I invite both you and your little hussy to join me in that ring in London. You want to help me, fine. There's only one thing that can help me at this point and you don't have the balls to fucking do it.
Levi smirks and shakes his head.
Levi Adams:
And I still have far to much to do before I leave this world, and you can rest assure that I won't till every single one of them gets done. Not far off now actually till one of them is accomplished. Do you feel that? Do you feel this change coming? Can you see it yet NGW? Wither any of you want to admit it or not. I'm starting to ascend. I'm starting to get serious. I'm starting to build my throne.
Levi stands up and breathes in deeply.
Levi Adams:
I may have had a slight set back in my loss, but even in defeat my world is still in motion. I've still got momentum, I've still got attention, and more importantly. I've still got her.
Levi's cellphone goes off as he reaches into his pocket and pulls it out and answers it.
Levi Adams:
Yo, what's up Damion?
Damion Stone:
Where'd you go man, you were here a second ago?
Levi Adams:
Something came up, needed to be on my own for a bit.
Damion Stone:
Still would have eased my mind if you'd told me first.
Levi chuckles.
Levi Adams:
Damion, I do need to ask you a question. It's kinda serious.
Damion Stone:
Uh. ok. Shoot man?
Levi Adams:
Am I fixable? Is there still hope out there for someone like me?
A pause in between the two voices.
Damion Stone:
Are you fucking with me or-
Levi Adams:
Thought so. Thanks Damion. see you tomorrow.
Damion Stone:
Wait, what the hell was that suppose to me-
Levi hangs up and smiles.
Levi Adams:
Fix me mi amigo.
The light above finally short circuits out. The sound of Levi chuckling can be heard fading into the night.
