Post by John Black on Dec 10, 2022 20:35:00 GMT -5
[JB is at his crib in philly where it was mid afternoon where his adopted daughter was in a dining room reading her book. JB checks up on her, and he hugs her, then he heads to the backyard where he had a random ice bath where he was in shorts and a black t shirt, he closed his eyes to feel the cold on his body. Then he decides to share his thoughts on his pure cup thing.]
JB: As I sit in this ice bath in my backyard, I am here to deal with being a father to a girl who I adopted six months ago prior to my hiatus. She was a special girl who I met at an orphanage when I was in Baltimore. She was one of the least picked orphan child, due to her age and not having a strong background in education, most if not all her education was from her absentee father and a drug addicted mother who had to turn her to the cps due to all the abuse she gotten, I even remember she had marks all over her which were from an iron. Something from good times and shit I remeber watching as a young boy which fucked me up.
So from that moment I never wanted to see a child hurt from shit, so I made that decision to take her in as my own. I know it anit much, but she's my own foundation to this wrestling shit. She's more Pure than anyone who's involved in this pure cup thing this year. Hell she could even whip some ass for me in this thing in the first place.
I'm just kidding she isn't that deep in what i do, but she did tell me when she gets older she wants to step in the ring just like me. Well now I have something to prove within this year's Pure Cup, now in the past I never thought I'd be up for this again. I thought they would put some like CJ or even Odin, but they placed me in this one again.
It seems to me that they think I would win the cup, well I'd be shocked if I did. Out of all the people who won the thing, what happened to most of them? I ask that question since most if not all stay in the forefront in the scenes. I know this cup might make or break a person, and that ideal isn't much to my mindset.
[Then after spending about an hour in the ice bath, he gets out of it to dry himself in the warm philly day. Then it moves to JB in his basement punching a bag on the stick in a hoodie and pair of sweatpants, then he does some brief treadmill exercises to pass the time. After he was done, he headed back upstairs to see her just watching TV which he didn't mind as he went outside to the 1 again.]
JB: My mindset is just kicking ass and taking names in my aw journey and all that shit. If I have to go through Alister, then so be it I know he's a newcomer who made his mark and shit, which i give props to. But he thinks he runs game by being all like "I anit finna call you JB" and shit, which doesn't faze me at all. I don’t matter if you call me out by my government name, or my street name, all I ask is to just respect that name when I hit you up across the ring when its due time.
Alister and the rest of the cup people, just know that this isn’t just for some Cup you can drink a bottle of crystal or lean juice in, it’s something to be all proud about having in order to be seen as someone who’s serious about this shit. Well, I can say for a fact that me being serious was on my mind about this cup thing itself. I think it was divine intervention that led me into this cup thing again, and I can’t afford to waste it down the drain for anyone. Like I said, even if I don’t win it it’s just something I have to chalk to the game itself and move on, and I know these three guys are vying for that cup of purity.
Alister, Holden, and Max I know you three are pretty much who a “pure” wrestler is within the confines of Action Wrestling, but me I'm more of a street wrestler who needs to let them all know that I anit the one to be played with. I know for a fact that when I walk into that locker room, they see someone who you’d see in the streets on the news for some bullshit that happens. I am the main guy who just has to get by, and this Cup is to help me get back to my own roots from within this company for being out for a while. I don’t count that tag match since it was all just convenience for the sake of convenience, I consider this tournament as my true entry back into the party.
This party will be something to be seen to be believed if I manage to make it past Alister or Max OR Holden, this will end up on some blogs about how a man like me managed to make something out of nothing in his return to the ring. I don’t seek to win something that isn’t achievable, and I know fully that my own shot at breaking the glass ceiling is still up for me to ponder. So fellas, consider this as a warnin from me… you all can be the purest of the pure wrestlers in this tournament, and have your technique down to a science to advance in this coming Clash from now.
But me, I’m guaranteeing that I am at a wildcard advantage where anything can happen by me. So Alister, don’t expect me to go easy on you nor to the other two who go past this shit. Consider this my message of me holding my own nuts to get ahead of this competition this comin Monday from now… Purist or not, i’m breakin them wall down.
[Then the scene simply just fades with no fanfare… just like in JB’s life.]
