Post by Mr. Psychedelic Brandon Leno on Jun 22, 2023 21:17:22 GMT -5
A spiritual outing was called for. Being intune with the universe, untainted by distractions, negative energy, man made energy, man.
Sunday, lives will change forever. Careers will be made, some will be taken, others will continue their respective marches to success, man. Some real groovy stories will be told live from MetLife. One story, MY story, is one of rebirth and redemption.
Mesc and Herb…reunited and it feels soooo gooooddddd!
I came back to Action Wrestling after disappearing because I knew I wasn’t done here. Trust me, I had moments of doubt where I second guessed everything.
The wall is coming down, revealing the insight in a beautifully poetic dance.
There were moments…where I contemplated some dark, dark things. Things that guys like Szymon Ross, or even that fucked up Hotaka wouldn’t fathom of doing, man. Some heavy, heavy shit was weighing on my soul, man.
BOOM goes the dynamite of the mind, shattering perception as we know it. A soft breeze flows through.
I was ready to die…and I did. Spiritually, the events that had plagued the inside of my mind hunted me down and eviscerated my soul. It’s impossible to explain to those who have never experienced spirituality as I have in the past month, but the soul of Brandon Leno had been reborn, brought forth from the ashes baby! For the first time in a long, long time I felt…ALIVE!
A heavy feeling washes over me and there, off in the distance of these woods, lies an ominous hooded figure. Hotaka…
It was shown to me, through universal magic, coming back to AW wasn’t something I wanted to do, nah man. It was something that I NEEDED to do! Too many bad chicks and fellas trying to walk in and run this shit. Dudes like Szymon Ross, the evil power that is Hotaka. There NEEDED to be a beacon of light! Someone with some positive vibes, man. I was chosen…chosen by a power greater than anything we could ever imagine man.
Coming out of the forest, planting itself firmly next to the hooded figure, stands the Black Knight…the “Baron” has arrived.
Hotaka, what Baba Yaga has done to you is unfortunate, and I am deeply saddened by the dark cloud fogging your mind. So much talent and life in you, only to be stolen from you, but I’ll be damned if I let you just come back in here and unleash a reign of fuckin terror, man. That shit won’t fly now that I’m back, baby. You are a good wrestler Hotaka…but I’m better. As much as I love you man, Sunday at Evolution I’m going to send you back to whatever hell you came from. Hopefully our paths will cross again in the future when you are again full of that life bro. But I can’t have you terrorizing the good people of this CruiserClash and the fans man.
I look at the hooded figure…fall back into the darkness, you are not welcomed here…the hooded figure fades back into the trees.
Szymon, you and I faced off once before and no winner was crowned, because our dance partner decided he needed to make an appearance, whatever. I hope you know that I was walking out of that match with the dub. You were great in the ring, don’t get me wrong man, Szymon Ross is everything he claims to be…BUT I'M BETTER! MetLife, June 25th, Mr. Psychedelic is walking out of Evolution victorious, baby!
The black knight begins to fade…this is not your tale knight, it’s mine…
Szymon Ross, Hotaka, both of you will see what true power looks like, because I have the universal power behind me and there is no greater power fellas! Ross said I’m fried enough, but oh contrar derriere, my mind has never been more crystal clear in my entire life. Get it, I just called you an ass! But all jokes aside boys, when we are standing across from each other, and that bell rings, we are going to find out who the better wrestler is, who the better man is. Positive vibes is all I’m bringin to the dance fellas. Sunday is going to be MY EVOLUTION MOMENT BABY!