They don't care about us. #002 {1616 words}
Apr 4, 2021 1:28:39 GMT -5
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Post by Tyler Matthews on Apr 4, 2021 1:28:39 GMT -5
The scene kicks in to show a group of people in a room filled with smoke, the camera then closes in to show us who exactly is sat in this circle.
TYLER MATTHEWS: Damn man, how the fuck does it happen that we pin other people at the exact same time?
The camera pans to the left to show Chance Williams just looking out into the distance, before snapping back to reality to answer Tylers question.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: Iunno homie, it's some bullshit if you ask me. Now you gotta fight this fucking dude for the end of this match which REALLY should've ended at that PPV, but it is what it is I guess.
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: Yoo... you know what would be mad? If he fuckin' lost this match now.
A tattooed hand reaches around and smacks JTM in the head.
KASEY KASH: Don't be talkin' that bullshit man, we gotta respect our guy, Tyler. This match is big for him, it's big for the Murk Squad. This is our first big shot here in AW, man. We gotta respect him for getting this shot, and I respect the fuck outta you two for letting Tyler be the one that actually wrestles. I know Bert and Switch would respect the fuck outta it too.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: That's what we love to hear, yo. See we respect the fuck outta you for even letting us in the squad to begin with, man... it's the least we could do for Tyler here, man. Dude was the one that brought us with him. So much love and respect for him, man.
TYLER MATTHEWS: Now we gotta focus on this next match, yo. John Black ain't nothin to sleep on. Dude's incredibly talented, man.
KASEY KASH: Look man, you gotta be prepared to give your all. This dude is HUNGRY for a win, but I know you're hungrier. That ending to your match was bullshit, you gotta give one hundred and ten percent here to secure the bag, and secure the win. You can't take this match lightly.
TYLER MATTHEWS: I know this, Kase. Trust me. But you also gotta know that I'm in this shit to get the W. Bring this spotlight over to the Murk Squad where it rightfully belongs. This shit is gonna be massive for us, man. This win will give us a major boost, especially when you decide to come into the competition, yo.
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: Exactly man, but you gotta do the same shit we was doin' last time man. Cut a scathing muthafuckin promo on this man. Show him you got heart, that you got the desire to be the best.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: When did you get all philosophical and shit? But yeah, what he said.
KASEY KASH: It's all on you, Tyler. You'll have the boys out there to back you up, but I won't be out there. You gotta do this on your own, to show you're legit. Show you can be a proper threat.
TYLER MATTHEWS: Yeah true, well. In that case. I guess I gotta start cutting this promo. J, Chance, you comin' with?
Chance and J.T.M stand up.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: Yeah man, of course we will.
TYLER MATTHEWS: What about you, Kase?
Kasey looks up at the three of them.
KASEY KASH: Nah man, this has to be all you. You got this tho, homie. I believe in you.
Tyler nods, before walking out of the basement with Chance and J.T.M. Kasey looks around and makes sure that none of them can still hear him.
KASEY KASH: How much longer can I fucking keep this act up, man... fuck.
He then pulls a photo out from his wallet and smiles as he looks at it, as the scene fades to black.
The scene kicks in and we can see the same setting we saw the last time... an old brick wall in the background with the words “Murk Squad Territory” spray painted on it. We can see Chance Williams and J.T.M standing either side of a burning oil drum as Tyler Matthews walks into frame and begins to talk.
TYLER MATTHEWS: John Black! Wassup homie. This match is big for both of us, isn't it? This fucking match is what REALLY should've happened at the end of that massive clusterfuck match we had together. Just restart it with the two of us, fuck who knows. You might've actually won that. But now I've had time to recover. Now I've had time to prepare for a straight one on one contest. No outside shenanigans, no need to worry about other people in the match looking to steal the victory. None of that. Nah. This is just to show who the better competitor is, man. Who the fuck knows how this will end. Who even gives a shit, aye. They don't care about the background going into this, the fans just wanna see people kick the shit outta each other, which I'm sure we can provide. But they don't know about the grind we've had to do to get to this point in our careers, don't they? They don't know about all the years i spent wrestling in these mudshow promotions across North Carolina for little to no pay, they might remember me from wrestling in guys backyards for years and years. That's how I got my name out there. Thats how I HAD to get my name out there. No one was paying attention to me or gave a fuck about anything I could say, all they cared about was me diving off really tall shit onto some dudes who didn't even catch me. I gave up YEARS off of my fucking life... and what do i get in return?
Tyler laughs to himself.
TYLER MATTHEWS: I get nothing. I get forgotten about. I get swept under the rug while the "next best thing" came about and took the scene by storm. I got forgotten, I gave my body for those stupid, fat neckbearded marks and that was the thanks I got. Which is fucking bullshit. Now I had to make waves just to get the attention of AW and to get into that Match Madness with a bunch of has beens and nobodies. But you were the one name that stood out amongst the casuals, John. You were the one guy I was actually keen on fighting in that match. You're John Fucking Black, the voice of the voiceless. Mr Underground himself. What the fuck happened to you, man? Seriously. You had all the momentum in the fucking world when you came back, you had all the eyes in the arena and in the back on you. You were destined to capture the things you deserved then...
Tyler looks at J.T.M
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: ... then you fell off.
TYLER MATTHEWS: You need this win, John. I get that. You get this and you'll have all those eyes back on you. You'll have that rocketship strapped on your back again. But you fail here? You fail in another big match... well... you're at risk of falling back down. You won't have an escape this time, man. You won't have a plan B to get yourself noticed again. You'll be exactly where I was when I got forgotten about... you'll be swept under the rug and looked over for chances that you feel like you deserve. I know that feeling all to well. John... you better bring your best. You better bring the same fire and intensity that I'm bringing to this matchup... because if you don't, if you lose focus for even a split second then I will capitalise on that. I will take this opportunity and I will be the one that walks out of this contest with the dub. Because I have that will to win inside of me, I have that desire to succeed again. I want to be where I was all those years ago, but I don't want to do it for those fans. Nah... fuck all them. I'm doing this for me. Not for them. They had their chance, they blew it when they forgot about me after YEARS of me giving up years of my life, and putting my body on the line for their entertainment. Fuck them. I'm doing this to show that I still have what it takes, that I still have the same fire inside of me that will keep me going until my very last breath. I ain't giving up on wrestling now, not like I once did before. Nah. I'm here to stay... and I'm here to show the world that I'm still that fucking good. To show that the Murk Squad is one hell of a fucking faction... and we ain't to be taken lightly. You'd know that if you's watched the shit we did in OATH. We held the Livewire brand hostage when we had the top title. We was the main event each and every week after Kasey won the title, because we are that fucking good. Even after he dropped the title we was still in the main event, even going over the Livewire title, because we are... that... fucking... good.
Tyler laughs, starting to pace back and forth around the burning oil drum.
TYLER MATTHEWS: We was the must see product in OATH... and we're going to be the must see product in Action Wrestling. You better fucking believe that... BECAUSE BY ROYAL DECREE!
CHANCE WILLIAMS: It’s murder by numbers…
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: And family by choice...
TYLER MATTHEWS: Murk Squad for life! I'll see you soon John. Best of luck, because you're gonna fucking need it.
end.
TYLER MATTHEWS: Damn man, how the fuck does it happen that we pin other people at the exact same time?
The camera pans to the left to show Chance Williams just looking out into the distance, before snapping back to reality to answer Tylers question.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: Iunno homie, it's some bullshit if you ask me. Now you gotta fight this fucking dude for the end of this match which REALLY should've ended at that PPV, but it is what it is I guess.
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: Yoo... you know what would be mad? If he fuckin' lost this match now.
A tattooed hand reaches around and smacks JTM in the head.
KASEY KASH: Don't be talkin' that bullshit man, we gotta respect our guy, Tyler. This match is big for him, it's big for the Murk Squad. This is our first big shot here in AW, man. We gotta respect him for getting this shot, and I respect the fuck outta you two for letting Tyler be the one that actually wrestles. I know Bert and Switch would respect the fuck outta it too.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: That's what we love to hear, yo. See we respect the fuck outta you for even letting us in the squad to begin with, man... it's the least we could do for Tyler here, man. Dude was the one that brought us with him. So much love and respect for him, man.
TYLER MATTHEWS: Now we gotta focus on this next match, yo. John Black ain't nothin to sleep on. Dude's incredibly talented, man.
KASEY KASH: Look man, you gotta be prepared to give your all. This dude is HUNGRY for a win, but I know you're hungrier. That ending to your match was bullshit, you gotta give one hundred and ten percent here to secure the bag, and secure the win. You can't take this match lightly.
TYLER MATTHEWS: I know this, Kase. Trust me. But you also gotta know that I'm in this shit to get the W. Bring this spotlight over to the Murk Squad where it rightfully belongs. This shit is gonna be massive for us, man. This win will give us a major boost, especially when you decide to come into the competition, yo.
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: Exactly man, but you gotta do the same shit we was doin' last time man. Cut a scathing muthafuckin promo on this man. Show him you got heart, that you got the desire to be the best.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: When did you get all philosophical and shit? But yeah, what he said.
KASEY KASH: It's all on you, Tyler. You'll have the boys out there to back you up, but I won't be out there. You gotta do this on your own, to show you're legit. Show you can be a proper threat.
TYLER MATTHEWS: Yeah true, well. In that case. I guess I gotta start cutting this promo. J, Chance, you comin' with?
Chance and J.T.M stand up.
CHANCE WILLIAMS: Yeah man, of course we will.
TYLER MATTHEWS: What about you, Kase?
Kasey looks up at the three of them.
KASEY KASH: Nah man, this has to be all you. You got this tho, homie. I believe in you.
Tyler nods, before walking out of the basement with Chance and J.T.M. Kasey looks around and makes sure that none of them can still hear him.
KASEY KASH: How much longer can I fucking keep this act up, man... fuck.
He then pulls a photo out from his wallet and smiles as he looks at it, as the scene fades to black.
The scene kicks in and we can see the same setting we saw the last time... an old brick wall in the background with the words “Murk Squad Territory” spray painted on it. We can see Chance Williams and J.T.M standing either side of a burning oil drum as Tyler Matthews walks into frame and begins to talk.
TYLER MATTHEWS: John Black! Wassup homie. This match is big for both of us, isn't it? This fucking match is what REALLY should've happened at the end of that massive clusterfuck match we had together. Just restart it with the two of us, fuck who knows. You might've actually won that. But now I've had time to recover. Now I've had time to prepare for a straight one on one contest. No outside shenanigans, no need to worry about other people in the match looking to steal the victory. None of that. Nah. This is just to show who the better competitor is, man. Who the fuck knows how this will end. Who even gives a shit, aye. They don't care about the background going into this, the fans just wanna see people kick the shit outta each other, which I'm sure we can provide. But they don't know about the grind we've had to do to get to this point in our careers, don't they? They don't know about all the years i spent wrestling in these mudshow promotions across North Carolina for little to no pay, they might remember me from wrestling in guys backyards for years and years. That's how I got my name out there. Thats how I HAD to get my name out there. No one was paying attention to me or gave a fuck about anything I could say, all they cared about was me diving off really tall shit onto some dudes who didn't even catch me. I gave up YEARS off of my fucking life... and what do i get in return?
Tyler laughs to himself.
TYLER MATTHEWS: I get nothing. I get forgotten about. I get swept under the rug while the "next best thing" came about and took the scene by storm. I got forgotten, I gave my body for those stupid, fat neckbearded marks and that was the thanks I got. Which is fucking bullshit. Now I had to make waves just to get the attention of AW and to get into that Match Madness with a bunch of has beens and nobodies. But you were the one name that stood out amongst the casuals, John. You were the one guy I was actually keen on fighting in that match. You're John Fucking Black, the voice of the voiceless. Mr Underground himself. What the fuck happened to you, man? Seriously. You had all the momentum in the fucking world when you came back, you had all the eyes in the arena and in the back on you. You were destined to capture the things you deserved then...
Tyler looks at J.T.M
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: ... then you fell off.
TYLER MATTHEWS: You need this win, John. I get that. You get this and you'll have all those eyes back on you. You'll have that rocketship strapped on your back again. But you fail here? You fail in another big match... well... you're at risk of falling back down. You won't have an escape this time, man. You won't have a plan B to get yourself noticed again. You'll be exactly where I was when I got forgotten about... you'll be swept under the rug and looked over for chances that you feel like you deserve. I know that feeling all to well. John... you better bring your best. You better bring the same fire and intensity that I'm bringing to this matchup... because if you don't, if you lose focus for even a split second then I will capitalise on that. I will take this opportunity and I will be the one that walks out of this contest with the dub. Because I have that will to win inside of me, I have that desire to succeed again. I want to be where I was all those years ago, but I don't want to do it for those fans. Nah... fuck all them. I'm doing this for me. Not for them. They had their chance, they blew it when they forgot about me after YEARS of me giving up years of my life, and putting my body on the line for their entertainment. Fuck them. I'm doing this to show that I still have what it takes, that I still have the same fire inside of me that will keep me going until my very last breath. I ain't giving up on wrestling now, not like I once did before. Nah. I'm here to stay... and I'm here to show the world that I'm still that fucking good. To show that the Murk Squad is one hell of a fucking faction... and we ain't to be taken lightly. You'd know that if you's watched the shit we did in OATH. We held the Livewire brand hostage when we had the top title. We was the main event each and every week after Kasey won the title, because we are that fucking good. Even after he dropped the title we was still in the main event, even going over the Livewire title, because we are... that... fucking... good.
Tyler laughs, starting to pace back and forth around the burning oil drum.
TYLER MATTHEWS: We was the must see product in OATH... and we're going to be the must see product in Action Wrestling. You better fucking believe that... BECAUSE BY ROYAL DECREE!
CHANCE WILLIAMS: It’s murder by numbers…
JUST THAT MOTHERFUCKER: And family by choice...
TYLER MATTHEWS: Murk Squad for life! I'll see you soon John. Best of luck, because you're gonna fucking need it.
end.