Love...Hate...Vengeance
Dec 14, 2019 23:48:49 GMT -5
Psycho Vulcan Sentai (Kaz), Derrick Vayden, and 3 more like this
Post by Geri Vayden on Dec 14, 2019 23:48:49 GMT -5
The blunt I puffed tasted even better in the cold air. Now that I was on my own, for a bit, it was time to think about the Cruiserweight Rumble. This wasn’t about the Royal Family, hell I was the only member in the match. This was about me, myself, and I. This was about looking out for number one. ”The Cruiserweight Rumble has brought to the forefront of my mind the holy TRINITY of pro wrestling. Love, Hate, and Vengeance. I know there are twenty nine of the hottest stars in this match. Guys like Kyle Cameron, Bolas de Arana, and QDT will all make noise for sure but the three I am going to talk about have made me feel the three feelings I mentioned. Love...Hate...Vengeance.”
I took another hit off of my blunt as I kept talking. ”One name in this match makes me feel a love I never thought possible. A month ago, I thought I was an only child only to find out through DNA testing that I have a half sister. Who would have known my sister would be in this match. Cecilia, my sister, my protege. I love you more than I ever thought possible to love another human. I have taken you under my wing and decided that I would teach you everything I know and I do not regret that. The thing is, though, come December 22, 2019 when we are in that ring together. All bets are off. When the bell rings, even you know, we become enemies until the final bell rings. While you lay there licking your wounds and I stand tall with the title around my waist, then we can kiss and make up. Until then, it is all about me. I love you, Cecilia, but once we are in the ring it is every person for themselves.”
I repositioned myself in an Indian style sitting position. I looked back into the camera as I spoke. ”Let’s talk about hatred. Have you ever hated someone so much that the sound of their name made you cringe? That is how I am with Raging Dead. He is someone who makes my skin crawl and not in a give me goosebumps, make my vagina wet kind of way. He makes me want to end my days on Earth. I am not saying he doesn’t deserve the title, he has proven he does. I am saying he doesn’t deserve to keep the title. He is someone who truly makes me want to get sick. He is someone who will be yesterday’s news soon enough. Him and the whole MadClan can go back to whatever dimension of hell they came from. They will soon enough I am sure.”
I finished the blunt as I walked down the path. I stopped at the mailbox which simply read “Vayden” on it. I laughed as I approached the red Mustang that read “G.C.W.O.A.T” on the license plate. I shook my head. ”That brings me to Vengeance. To the man who has toyed with my heart and my head all to keep a title around your waist. All while being shacked up with some bitch who could care less if you succeed as long as you bring a paycheck home to her. Fuck you and everything you stand for. When the smoke clears and the dust settles only one fire will burn and it will be the one within me. You have been the spark that has made this blaze burn out of control. After I win the Cruiserweight Title, you can crown me the greatest of all time because I will make your reign seem like a small blip in the history books. I won’t lose the title until I give it up or retire. Why? Because fuck Derrick Vayden.. That’s why!”
I walked down a ways to where I had stashed Estrella’s lead pipe. I smashed the windows of the Mustang. I laughed maniacally as I spoke ”When all is said and done 2019 will go out with a bang and 2020 will ring in with a fanfare.”
I began singing. ”Should old acquaintance be forgot. And never brought to mind.”