Post by Beau Del Sol on Feb 17, 2019 23:01:10 GMT -5
Beau sat upon a stump in a heavily wooded forests, the sound of crickets and the caws from crows could be heard. He sat with his elbows on his knees and his hat tilted up some, getting a clear look at the camera.
Wade Moor. It will be my pleasure.
It will be our pleasure.
Mr. Moore you’re highly esteemed in this business, and words have it that you do good business, which means you do good work. Yea it’s a money match brother and your to busy caught on Pasternak and #BeachKrews dick to see it. Open your eyes Wade Moore.
No, close those bitches, please.
Take a deep breath, let little brother Beau take you on a journey.
It’s Monday night, it’s Clash, and it’s live.
Mono y Mono
The crowd is electric, they’re fucking excited it’s the Wrestler of the Year vs. Rookie of the Year, that might not mean shit to you but it means everything to these fans, to MY fans. Wade you’re out of touch, your good at the game, good at the business, but you’re starting to sleep, losing some of that focus man. It’s going to be your demise.
That has the fans in suspense, a lot of cliffhangers were made last week and me and you are gonna tie alotta loose ends on Monday. You fellas play chess not checkers, I see it, not stupid. People call what you guys did a cheap move or a cheap shot, but hey this has turned to war all is fair in love and war, and that’s why I’m giving #BeachKrew an open invitation to come to Wade’s side at anytime, I don’t give two shits. I’m too deep in this to turn around now guys so the only choice we have is to FIGHT.
The fans love it, a goddamn money pit, wake up Wade; lets get this money man.
Remember, don’t get on your high horse because what I can take away from your mediocre performance is that you didn’t make the pin, and I didn’t get pinned. So really it was a one on one, Z and Alex, if you look at it on paper.
Now it’s our time, me and you are gonna shine Wade, screw a win, let’s put on a barn burner, get our money, and ride this tsunami to the PPV. I know you about that bread.
I need this I’m the new guy, I’m hungry, I’ll scratch, crawl, and maul my way to the top; that upper echelon you like to talk about Wade as if you’re there. Don’t get confused you’re obviously a top athlete, not wrestler, and sure as hell no Roy Speede.
It’s false bravado. You’re a dog chasing a squirrel, and damn I hope that squirrel makes it’s way to WCF for your sake. You’ve already peaked dude, leave after you lose at the PPV and go back to the WCF nursing home. You got some friends right? Leech, Rabid, Black???
You’ll fit in just fine kiddo, momma can pack you a lunch your first day back full time on your knees.
But before you go we gotta get this monaaaaay!
So atleast this week the fans get me and you, and we get a chance to feel each other out in this singles match, thank god I’m not rusty for a singles, I’m excited just me no team. I’ll get to stretch my legs, or maybe I’ll just fall flat and save myself for the PPV?
I’ll see you in the middle of ring. I’m ready to lock up with one the best in AW.
You got my respect, makes me want to win even more.
Beau stands up and walks off screen as it fades away.
Wade Moor. It will be my pleasure.
It will be our pleasure.
Mr. Moore you’re highly esteemed in this business, and words have it that you do good business, which means you do good work. Yea it’s a money match brother and your to busy caught on Pasternak and #BeachKrews dick to see it. Open your eyes Wade Moore.
No, close those bitches, please.
Take a deep breath, let little brother Beau take you on a journey.
It’s Monday night, it’s Clash, and it’s live.
Mono y Mono
The crowd is electric, they’re fucking excited it’s the Wrestler of the Year vs. Rookie of the Year, that might not mean shit to you but it means everything to these fans, to MY fans. Wade you’re out of touch, your good at the game, good at the business, but you’re starting to sleep, losing some of that focus man. It’s going to be your demise.
That has the fans in suspense, a lot of cliffhangers were made last week and me and you are gonna tie alotta loose ends on Monday. You fellas play chess not checkers, I see it, not stupid. People call what you guys did a cheap move or a cheap shot, but hey this has turned to war all is fair in love and war, and that’s why I’m giving #BeachKrew an open invitation to come to Wade’s side at anytime, I don’t give two shits. I’m too deep in this to turn around now guys so the only choice we have is to FIGHT.
The fans love it, a goddamn money pit, wake up Wade; lets get this money man.
Remember, don’t get on your high horse because what I can take away from your mediocre performance is that you didn’t make the pin, and I didn’t get pinned. So really it was a one on one, Z and Alex, if you look at it on paper.
Now it’s our time, me and you are gonna shine Wade, screw a win, let’s put on a barn burner, get our money, and ride this tsunami to the PPV. I know you about that bread.
I need this I’m the new guy, I’m hungry, I’ll scratch, crawl, and maul my way to the top; that upper echelon you like to talk about Wade as if you’re there. Don’t get confused you’re obviously a top athlete, not wrestler, and sure as hell no Roy Speede.
It’s false bravado. You’re a dog chasing a squirrel, and damn I hope that squirrel makes it’s way to WCF for your sake. You’ve already peaked dude, leave after you lose at the PPV and go back to the WCF nursing home. You got some friends right? Leech, Rabid, Black???
You’ll fit in just fine kiddo, momma can pack you a lunch your first day back full time on your knees.
But before you go we gotta get this monaaaaay!
So atleast this week the fans get me and you, and we get a chance to feel each other out in this singles match, thank god I’m not rusty for a singles, I’m excited just me no team. I’ll get to stretch my legs, or maybe I’ll just fall flat and save myself for the PPV?
I’ll see you in the middle of ring. I’m ready to lock up with one the best in AW.
You got my respect, makes me want to win even more.
Beau stands up and walks off screen as it fades away.