Post by Matt Hawk on Jun 16, 2012 20:04:56 GMT -6
The Daddy is in his office watching the Predator addressing the crowd at this Freedom.
Daddy: This chump must have a learning disability or something. When I said I was not facing him again that is just what I meant. Good thing The Magic Man is in my corner, he will not let this happen. No matter how much he is threatened.
The Daddy’s iphone rings, he picks it up off the desk and answers it.
Daddy: Hello? No I have not seen the Hell Frozen Over card. Well that must be a misprint, that match is not going to happen. Yes you can quote me on that, yes you too bye.
The Daddy hangs and then goes to his laptop to check his email. He sees a e-mail from Mischoff, as he reads it The Daddy’s jaw starts to clinch. He all of a sudden picks up the laptop and throws it against the wall.
Daddy: This is unfucking believable!!!
The Daddy walks out his office and to the elevator.
The camera finally catches back up with The Daddy as he is just about to get into his limo. He spots the camera and calls it over to him.
Daddy: Is that thing recording?
Camera man: Yes sir.
Daddy: Good, I have some stuff to get off my chest!
The Daddy takes off his suit jacket, unbuttons the top button on his shirt and removes his tie.
Daddy: Well, looks like this Sunday I have a match. Seems like some spoiled little man is upset because he cant seem to get enough of The Daddy! Oh yea I am talking about the one and only Pretender! What is your damn disconnect, you are not worthy to be in the same ring as me, hell not even the same building. I know you must like to be in the spot light and we both know the only way you can be is if you are paired up with me. What I don’t understand is why do you like getting your ass beat by me? Is this some freak ass fetish you have? How many times must I keep abusing you before you have had enough?
The Daddy pauses to reach in the limo and pulls out a bottle of water. He takes a drink then continues.
Daddy: Tell me Dylan, is it you old ass manager putting you up to this? Oh wait, I know what it is. That split tail that you seem to not be able to satisfy must be who keeps getting you into these matches. We both know that Lana has eyes for me. We both know she gets weak at the knees when she sees me. We both know that when you try to make a move on her she tells you no, and we both know why she does that. Oh yea, it is because you was not blessed with the same tools as The Daddy was.
The Daddy takes another drink of water before he continues to talk again.
Daddy: Pred-A-Hater, you sit back on your high horse and act like you are the straightest person in the world. You claim that I am some sort of bag of air that can not back up anything I say. Well my friend, we both know that I speak the truth, and that I can and will back it up. We both also know that you are someone that will take each and every short cut you can. You attacked the USPW owner to get this shot. In my book that makes you the lowest of the low.
Daddy: Attacking The Magic Man was your first mistake, your second was asking for this sixty minute Iron Man match. God knows you must have been punch drunk when you asked for this, because you must know that the damage that I will inflict upon you will be unlike any beating you have ever felt. I am going to destroy you son, I am going to put you in the hospital, I am going to end you. I am going to send you to meet your brother. Come Sunday the gloves are off this itch you must scratch is going to become a infection that you will not be able to overcome. This Sunday I will make this the last time you step into the ring with me or anyone else!
The Daddy enters his limo and the camera fades out.
Daddy: This chump must have a learning disability or something. When I said I was not facing him again that is just what I meant. Good thing The Magic Man is in my corner, he will not let this happen. No matter how much he is threatened.
The Daddy’s iphone rings, he picks it up off the desk and answers it.
Daddy: Hello? No I have not seen the Hell Frozen Over card. Well that must be a misprint, that match is not going to happen. Yes you can quote me on that, yes you too bye.
The Daddy hangs and then goes to his laptop to check his email. He sees a e-mail from Mischoff, as he reads it The Daddy’s jaw starts to clinch. He all of a sudden picks up the laptop and throws it against the wall.
Daddy: This is unfucking believable!!!
The Daddy walks out his office and to the elevator.
The camera finally catches back up with The Daddy as he is just about to get into his limo. He spots the camera and calls it over to him.
Daddy: Is that thing recording?
Camera man: Yes sir.
Daddy: Good, I have some stuff to get off my chest!
The Daddy takes off his suit jacket, unbuttons the top button on his shirt and removes his tie.
Daddy: Well, looks like this Sunday I have a match. Seems like some spoiled little man is upset because he cant seem to get enough of The Daddy! Oh yea I am talking about the one and only Pretender! What is your damn disconnect, you are not worthy to be in the same ring as me, hell not even the same building. I know you must like to be in the spot light and we both know the only way you can be is if you are paired up with me. What I don’t understand is why do you like getting your ass beat by me? Is this some freak ass fetish you have? How many times must I keep abusing you before you have had enough?
The Daddy pauses to reach in the limo and pulls out a bottle of water. He takes a drink then continues.
Daddy: Tell me Dylan, is it you old ass manager putting you up to this? Oh wait, I know what it is. That split tail that you seem to not be able to satisfy must be who keeps getting you into these matches. We both know that Lana has eyes for me. We both know she gets weak at the knees when she sees me. We both know that when you try to make a move on her she tells you no, and we both know why she does that. Oh yea, it is because you was not blessed with the same tools as The Daddy was.
The Daddy takes another drink of water before he continues to talk again.
Daddy: Pred-A-Hater, you sit back on your high horse and act like you are the straightest person in the world. You claim that I am some sort of bag of air that can not back up anything I say. Well my friend, we both know that I speak the truth, and that I can and will back it up. We both also know that you are someone that will take each and every short cut you can. You attacked the USPW owner to get this shot. In my book that makes you the lowest of the low.
Daddy: Attacking The Magic Man was your first mistake, your second was asking for this sixty minute Iron Man match. God knows you must have been punch drunk when you asked for this, because you must know that the damage that I will inflict upon you will be unlike any beating you have ever felt. I am going to destroy you son, I am going to put you in the hospital, I am going to end you. I am going to send you to meet your brother. Come Sunday the gloves are off this itch you must scratch is going to become a infection that you will not be able to overcome. This Sunday I will make this the last time you step into the ring with me or anyone else!
The Daddy enters his limo and the camera fades out.
