Post by Corey Bull on Dec 10, 2017 16:41:13 GMT -6
And I will show you something different from either your shadow at morning striding behind you or your
shadow at evening rising to meet you; I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
shadow at evening rising to meet you; I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
— T.S. Eliot, “The Wasteland”
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You know what the oldest profession is? No, its not whoring and it sure as shit not farming. Hunting? Maybe you could make a case for that, but its not so much a profession as it is a "not starving to death". No, we will tell you what the oldest job in the world is.
Soldiering.
Sure, maybe they didn't call it that back in the beginning, maybe it took a few thousand years to come up with the idea of a standing army. But from the day the first caveman looked and his neighbor and said "I want what you have." and that second caveman said "Fuck off.", there's been a need for big, angry folks to bash in skulls on a professional basis.
And for the longest time, we have been that. Sure, there have been moments in the past where we were the one that others looked too in times of battle, when we were the one they asked "What now?". But more often then not, we were the soldier. We were the mercenary, the one that others went to so that they could solidify there chances of being the victors. Because we fought unhinged, with zero fucks given to political, social, or sexual orientations. Well we have had an epiphany. We have seen the light, though it isn't that bright light that many people wish to see. No, this light was dark, dripping with red, and filled with hate.
We are the result of that light. We are the result of that hate.
It is time now to step out of the the safe zone......
Time to stop playing nice with these assholes.....
Time to show them that hate is the answer the questions they haven't even asked yet.
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**Bull is seen sitting in the boiler room...we think. He is currently taping his hands up as he starts to speak**
"If you were to sit and listen to half the shit these idiots talk, you would think we were just a jobber Mayan god from the imagination of the world itself. Well.....we have two words for you guys...and it isn't suck it."
**Bull stops taping his hands and looks right at the camera, his silver death mask seeming to blaze to life with a red aura that surrounds his eyes**
"FUCK"
"YOU."
**Bulls voice is more of a growl, but still very casual as he goes back to taping his hands**
"We have gotten well past the thought process of mortals and immortals alike. Hell, we don't even understand our thought process sometimes...instead following instinct like a hungry predator. And that is how this match is going to come down. Hungry predator versus meals on wheels."
"Now el Asso Wipo or whatever....we are sick and tired of telling you where you belong and watching you not only fail to meet your own expectations...but ours as well. We have told you that YOU would not beat us....and we have been right every time. Instead...it has always been us beating you....the last time a simple boot on your chest was enough to keep you down. And now...as of this time...not a word. You might speak...you might not. It doesn't matter. In the end you will be another splotch on the mat....whether it is ourselves or McMorris or Harry that do it. In fact...we are going to predict that you are the one who's shoulders will meet the mat again this week."
**Bull rips off the tape and smooths it down on his forearm, the starts on the other side**
"Zombie.....your ability to show your immortality and balls the size of a Volkswagen time and time again....leaves us nothing but respect for you. Too many times have we seen an immortal content with just sliding through their life on this plane as a lazy ass fuck. But not you....or us...and that is where the respect comes from."
"But...."
"...respect is a double edged sword that too many believe means that we will go easy on your ass. Well...you don't strike us as that sort of person. Instead...you strike us as a no fucks given sort of person...which explains why you have surrounded yourself with idiots. Cause you don't care...you believe you are the key to everything. Your own ego will be your downfall. Many don't think Kevin and us will work....or that we are somehow under the thumb of him. And we will let them believe that. Let them think we are a jobber. Let them think we are weak willed or weak minded. Its all a part of the illusion. The reality....when we ALLOW them to see it....will strike them in the face harder then they could ever imagine."
"And that leads us to you Zombie. You....are a puzzle. You have this rough, no fucks given attitude and it seems everyone takes you at face value. But we can see the strategy....we can see your eyes Zombie. Especially when you unexpectedly got speared to the side of a cage wall by ourselves. Wasn't in your plan was it....or maybe it was just the surprise that we were the one doing it. After all...you have been the one to underestimate us. And while that would safely be a plan based on the game film.....we are not banking on you making such a mistake again. Instead....we are going to have to force the others to work against you to make you a non factor in the end."
**Bull tapes off just his fist on the right arm and smooths it out and stands up**
"Now Harry....you showed us you will go above and beyond to get the win. That finish....was brilliant. We watched it over and over and there is one thing in that finish that you will not be allowed this time...a partner. That was the entire reason you could get to the top and have that time. But now...now you have three hungry fighters wanting to take away from you the very thing you are fighting to keep. And it aint some bone. Of course...if it was just a bone...you probably would still have the same fight coming at you from Zombie and ourselves. We are immortals after all and we want all sorts of shit for reasons that mortals wouldn't understand. And sometimes we don't understand."
"We can't allow you to win Harry....you understand this right? Even if we don't win....we can't allow you to win. We need to stop that momentum now. We need to take that flow you are on. And even if that means sacrificing the win to another...then so be it. It would be Zombie anyways....Senior Bag O Crap don't have it in him to beat any of us. Quite literally....this is us aiming to stop your momentum. Win...no win....the fact remains that in the larger scheme of things....we have to stick to the mission."
**Bull walks to the door and stops at it, his back to the camera. He turns his head just enough so that a sadistic eye can be seen**
"We left what we had of a soul in the cemetery in Detroit, with a beautiful woman hanging from a rope. Our soul is where it belongs...dead and buried. And that is where it will stay. For what we do...for the actions we are about to take....a soul is not required. You define you. Your actions....your limitations....your very thoughts and dreams. All a soul does...is get in the way. There will be no morals with this match. We want to see all of you fall under our hand...and we shall stand above you with the title held high. This is just how it works....when you face something you can't really fathom....your odds of beating it are very slim. Can it happen? Sure...but you will not enjoy how it happens. We are walking to Overload to nail everyone with our hate and fill the body bags once again. See you all there."
**Bull leaves the room as the camera fades to black**
**Bull leaves the room as the camera fades to black**
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**The sound of old footage starting up in a projector. Not that fancy new stuff, but the really old, 40 and 50's style. The first image shows a man sitting in his home. It is all black and white. He has on a white tank top, a pair of boxer shorts, and a beer belly to make a pig jealous. The voice over, is the deep voice of Corey Bull**
"Lost your job to someone from another country? Maybe your wife left you for that neighbor boy that cleaned your pool. Maybe you just don't have it in you anymore to be the man? Well....hate has the answer."
**The footage changes to an old hospital. Men and women alike are being treated for various diseases. It appears to be an epidemic.**
"Lost a limb? Has the doctor diagnosed you with cancer? Another round of the syphilis? Hate....has the answer."
**Switch again to kids pointing and laughing at another kid. He isn't like them. He is different.**
"Bullies got ya down? Not as cool as the cool kids? Never invited to get beyond first base? Hate has the answer you seek. Hate has the answer for all that ails you. For within hate...one will find redemption."
**The footage switches to an old newspaper**
Monday, February 10th, 2010. Detroit Free Press.
Wrestlers wife found dead.
Detroit Officials this morning located the body of a young woman dangling from a rope in the woods at Woodland Cemetery in Highland Park, a suburb of Detroit. The young woman was identified as Laney Bull, the wife of WXW superstar Corey Bull. Police have spoken with Mr. Bull this morning, and a spokesman for the department says no foul play is suspected. A note, along with several other indicators seems to place this as a suicide. The police will continue to investigate. Mr. Bull refused to speak with reporters and a spokesman for the company has stated that “they are very saddened by the loss of Laney Bull. She was a bright young woman with a promising future. Our hearts and prayers go out to her family.” Laney Bull was 28. At this time, an autopsy report has not been conducted.
Wrestlers wife found dead.
Detroit Officials this morning located the body of a young woman dangling from a rope in the woods at Woodland Cemetery in Highland Park, a suburb of Detroit. The young woman was identified as Laney Bull, the wife of WXW superstar Corey Bull. Police have spoken with Mr. Bull this morning, and a spokesman for the department says no foul play is suspected. A note, along with several other indicators seems to place this as a suicide. The police will continue to investigate. Mr. Bull refused to speak with reporters and a spokesman for the company has stated that “they are very saddened by the loss of Laney Bull. She was a bright young woman with a promising future. Our hearts and prayers go out to her family.” Laney Bull was 28. At this time, an autopsy report has not been conducted.
**We are left with a black screen and two burning eyes**
"Hate always has an answer. Makes you wonder what the questions are...doesn't it?"
