Post by The Golden Idolo on Aug 28, 2022 8:04:23 GMT -5
"Dorian Bateman… Or is it Bait Man? You see, you're not the first snake oil salesman to walk into an Action Wrestling ring and prey on weak minded individuals. You put on 'demonstrations' in a compound… Sounds like some Kevin Bishop/David Koresh stuff to me, puta. Declaring you'll weave dreams like some sort of Sandman rip off, isn't going to cut it around here, especially when you have true blooded lucha libe staring you right in the face. The ring is sacred and it doesn't need word vomiting cult fanatics spinning their over fabricated lies… What kind of people show up to these 'demonstrations', Dorian? Are these people your brainwashed familia? No, it can't be, because from the looks of it, you've never had one to know what one is to begin with. It is evident by your holier than thou mentality, that you didn't have a father figure to teach you proper discipline… But I suppose, The Golden Idolo can play your Poppy at Uprising and show you, that day dreaming is for the weak. If you had a strong positive role model in your life, you wouldn't feel the need to scream out for attention with your little demonstrations, begging for people to see you as more than what you truly are… Maybe someone would've told you before now, that you're not special, perro. You're just a mortal man playing fantasy in a sport that was designed for athleticism and it has been carried to the top of MOUNTAINS by those with pedigree. Men and women who appreciated the mat and those who broke their backs carrying tradition through bingo halls and dirt floor bars in Tijuana!"
I put Azurine down as I got my Road to El Dorado back on track and I will not allow this shit dealer and the bottom feeder to derail me at Uprising.
"Dorian, mi familia may wear masks, but we do it as an extension of ourselves, not like in your case, where you wear a mask pretending to be a man who has it all figured out… You put on your demonstrations for the weak minded because in a room with people who see through your caca, you know you'll be called out on it… Here I am, puta, seeing through your facade and seeing a poor little Nino playing the part of an hombre who has his shit together, not realizing it'll be his shit getting pushed in, instead…"
Teo knocking me from my path, hurt, but it is unlocking some much needed motivation that's going to take me to that next level.
"This won't be a little dream being weaved, Dorian, it's going to be a fucking nightmare that you can't be shaken from! You're riding high from disposing of a nobody like Kevin Jay in your debut match and then catching Zara with your Midnight Mass to gain your second victory… The rumblings are that you're on a roll, but they'll be hushed just like Alex Marley's before yours… He was another dreamer who had to be hit with a heavy dose of reality… Show up at Uprising for a demonstration is proper lucha and maybe, just maybe you'll come out less of a spineless attention seeker."
Midnight Mass can be reversed, I must keep my wits about me…
"Speaking of attention seekers though, I don't want to dismiss Max Daemon, completely. He was the Pure champion and he'll graciously remind you with every breath, demanding everyone sees him as a success… But that's the day dream, he's stuck in, unable to see the reality around him. He's lost within The Dirge, clinging to past victories and accolades of success, not taking that deeper look in the mirror… Why is Max Daemon, the man who went toe to toe with Connor McGregor… Twice… Yeah, the perro will remind you of that one too… Max, Dante, or whatever you're going by this week… You're coming CruiserClash because you're lost on the other show and you're in need of a new Uprising in your career.. But just like Dorian, The Golden Idolo will snuff out your flames and prove that it is I WHO IS DESTINED FOR VICTORY!"
I put Azurine down as I got my Road to El Dorado back on track and I will not allow this shit dealer and the bottom feeder to derail me at Uprising.
"Dorian, mi familia may wear masks, but we do it as an extension of ourselves, not like in your case, where you wear a mask pretending to be a man who has it all figured out… You put on your demonstrations for the weak minded because in a room with people who see through your caca, you know you'll be called out on it… Here I am, puta, seeing through your facade and seeing a poor little Nino playing the part of an hombre who has his shit together, not realizing it'll be his shit getting pushed in, instead…"
Teo knocking me from my path, hurt, but it is unlocking some much needed motivation that's going to take me to that next level.
"This won't be a little dream being weaved, Dorian, it's going to be a fucking nightmare that you can't be shaken from! You're riding high from disposing of a nobody like Kevin Jay in your debut match and then catching Zara with your Midnight Mass to gain your second victory… The rumblings are that you're on a roll, but they'll be hushed just like Alex Marley's before yours… He was another dreamer who had to be hit with a heavy dose of reality… Show up at Uprising for a demonstration is proper lucha and maybe, just maybe you'll come out less of a spineless attention seeker."
Midnight Mass can be reversed, I must keep my wits about me…
"Speaking of attention seekers though, I don't want to dismiss Max Daemon, completely. He was the Pure champion and he'll graciously remind you with every breath, demanding everyone sees him as a success… But that's the day dream, he's stuck in, unable to see the reality around him. He's lost within The Dirge, clinging to past victories and accolades of success, not taking that deeper look in the mirror… Why is Max Daemon, the man who went toe to toe with Connor McGregor… Twice… Yeah, the perro will remind you of that one too… Max, Dante, or whatever you're going by this week… You're coming CruiserClash because you're lost on the other show and you're in need of a new Uprising in your career.. But just like Dorian, The Golden Idolo will snuff out your flames and prove that it is I WHO IS DESTINED FOR VICTORY!"
