Post by THE Mac Bry v2 on Jun 8, 2018 3:27:10 GMT -6
~ The world is crumbling...
~ The air is poisoned...
~ The people are dying...
~ ...And nobody gives a fuck.
Reeve: We all turn the other cheek and focus on what we can reap from the planet for ourselves. The love in our hearts is slowly fading away... we have forgotten how to treat one another. We have forgotten how to treat the globe we call home. The populous needs a guiding light... a group of people that know what is right for the world, and what is wrong... allow us to introduce ourselves.
We are six, with one objective -- to restore order to XWF. You people don't know what you truly want or need, you don't know what's right for business.... and neither does the locker room. Nor do those in charge... which is why we stand here now, the Realm of Xtreme stained and dented. The six of us shall restore XWF back to the level it once stood at, with all other companies trailing far behind.
We will go down in the history books as the ones that brought XWF back to its pique. The Saviors of Xtreme. Either you're with us, or you're against us.
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Reeve
Jenny. Dear, sweet Jenny... every time we've met, I've failed miserably...but i will NOT Honestly, as I mentioned before, loss and dissapointment have shrouded my career... one more in the line of many, right? Wrong. I'm looking to begin again, reinvigorated , and Jenny? Hate to break it to you kid, but you're step one on the staircase to MY redemption.....thank you. We WILL meet for a third time... and you know what they say about the third time. Be prepared little girl, for when we do meet again? I will be bringing all I have. Believe it.
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Hi. My name is Shane, and i was born in a Manger on Christmas day.
Ok, you got me. I was born in some backwater, shit hole city in the south. The people there despised me, either due to how i looked so differently, or because I've never been one to hide the real me. I'm open about every part that makes me into the person i am today.
From age 3 my parents could tell I was different from the others. Halloween was my favorite holiday, as it was the one day of the year I could walk the streets, hiding nothing. The one time I could be as weird and wild as i wished, with no worries. I also loved walking through the neighborhood during that season, feeling the rain fall upon me... raising my hands in the air, the brilliant aura resonating within.
Every Friday, I looked toward to watching pro wrestling after a long week of harassment and bullying from the other kids. I dreamed of one day becoming a pro wrestler, like my hero Javex Valerius. Then i could look back at all of those bullies with a smile and a laugh.
I went to school with no fear. But, being an open book, i constantly got into fights. My mom constantly had to comfort me, as the kids at school dragged me down. I could always count on her to be the one to pick me back up... while on the other side of the spectrum, my father would beat her each night for giving birth to a "faggot", till finally, one day, she'd had enough and walked out.
I fled to a beautiful, lush jungle I referred to as the raYne Forest. Just as before, I adopted a new name , editing my birthname (Shane) to raYne, truly embracing my sexuality and putting together an assortment of flashy clothes, sparkly makeup, nail polish and lipstick. I finally not only felt comfortable, but proud of tThey were hollering louder than ever before, from the very second i stepped through the door. Age eight, I held my jack-o-lantern, dressed in my favorite costume, a vampire... I saw dad go to swing, but somehow mom was able to evade the strike. Dad, drunk beyond compare, stumbled and fell to the floor... mom took me aside and kissed me upon my forehead, tears flowing down her cheek.
"Shane, I'm sorry, but I have to leave. We have family in a far off place called Ireland. I will keep my eyes cast upon you, protecting you, guiding you... One day, I will travel the lands, till we forge together, combining our abilities... Together we will destroy this monster and his vile family. I will love you forever, my dear. Believe in yourself, and you will always triumph in the end. Blessed be, my child."
She kissed me on the cheek, before she took off into the night... Leaving me gazing out through the door, feeling as if this could be my final time to see the woman I'd loved with all my heart since the day I was born. The woman i felt proud to call mom. This was the night my world began to slowly tear apart.
Dad quickly brought in my babysitter as his "roommate". He stopped paying attention to me entirely, which I suppose was a miracle because it meant the torture had come to an end... As a teen, I asked my child hood sweet heart (Alexis) out to the prom. She was a pure beauty, gorgeous from head to toe... She didn't pause before she let me know how 'radical' she thought I was. We were an instant item.
Alexis and I moved from Oklahoma to Ohio, where i began training to enter the world of wrestling. After a decent display I was picked up by an agent from XAW, the infamously extreme company that called my hero, Javex, its Chairman. I could already see the future I'd be bringing in for myself and Alexis, and it was gorgeous.
...In my mind, atleast.
Every night I'd step into the ring and bust my ass, learning from the best in the biz...
A tournament was eventually held for the vacant world title, and somehow, some way, I ended up in the finals, the main event, biggest show of the year... opposite "The Deities Dragon", JVX. We took it to eachother hardcore, from bottom to top in the treacherous triple cage.
Toward the end of the battle, Javex was passed out on the ceiling of the second cell. I reached out to grab the title, inches away... when a dark crimson light fell over the arena. A face appeared on The Tron; JVX'S running buddy in the Underground, Vlad...
"Shane... I'd just like to let you know I heard something backstage that you may want to be known. I know you're too shy, so here goes: when you were a little snot nosed brat you had a crush, an OBSESSION, with the "Dragon".
"It must feel wonderful to touch and caress your hero after all those years of lust. Shane.... congrats on fulfilling your childhood dream of touching your hero's body. Now... I'd watch out if I were you."
My face turned as pale as Vlad's flesh. The announcement left the XWF universe laughing at me, my secret revealed. I turned around, right into Javex's patented superkick, aka the Gloria Por Dolor. I stumbled back a few steps, before toppling toppling off the cage...
As the Deities Dragon pulled down the title, I dropped a good 60 feet or so, colliding with the steel ramp. My spine was cracked in six places, and I was carried out on a gourny. Inside, I made an oath to myself that I would return and seek my revenge.
.
...that is, until the day I returned home from my comeback match. I came home to find Alexis's clothes strewn about... along with those of my best friend and on again, off again tag partner, Bass Monsoon.
I've tried my best to combat depression, fainting, issues with eating (which made writing difficult, due to lack of nutrition )... and due to all of my problems lately (I've been in about eight or so mental clinics, and I've begun hearing voices)... I was sooo looking forward to this double title match so I could show you what I can bring
to the table if I put my mind to it. So, wi
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~ The world is crumbling...
~ The air is poisoned...
~ The people are dying...
~ ...And nobody gives a fuck.
~ The world is crumbling...
~ The air is poisoned...
~ The people are dying...
~ ...And nobody gives a fuck.
We all turn the other cheek and focus on what we can reap from the planet for ourselves. The love in our hearts is slowly fading away... we have forgotten how to treat one another. We have forgotten how to treat the globe we call home. The populous needs a guiding light... a group of people that know what is right for the world, and what is wrong... allow us to introduce ourselves.
We are six, with one objective -- to restore order to XWF. You people don't know what you truly want or need, you don't know what's right for business.... and neither does the locker room. Nor do those in charge... which is why we stand here now, the Realm of Xtreme stained and dented. The six of us shall restore XWF back to the level it once stood at, with all other companies trailing far behind.
We will go down in the history books as the ones that brought XWF back to its pique. The Saviors of Xtreme. Either you're with us, or you're against us.
||=÷=||
Jenny. Dear, sweet Jenny... twice we met, and twice i failed miserably. Honestly, as I mentioned before, loss and dissapointment have shrouded my career... one more in the line of many, right? Wrong. I'm looking to begin again, reinvigorated , and Jenny? Hate to break it to you kid, but you're step one on the staircase to MY redemption.....thank you. We WILL meet for a third time... and you know what they say about the third time. Be prepared little girl, for when we do meet again? I will be bringing all I have. Believe it.
||=÷=||
Hi. My name is Shane, and i was born in a Manger on Christmas day.
Ok, you got me. I was born in some backwater, shit hole city in the south. The people there despised me, either due to how i looked so differently, or because I've never been one to hide the real me. I'm open about every part that makes me into the person i am today.
From birth my parents could tell I was different from the others. Halloween was my favorite holiday, as it was the one day of the year I could walk the streets, hiding nothing. The one time I could be as weird and wild as i wished, with no worries. I also loved walking through the neighborhood during that season, feeling the rain fall upon me... raising my hands in the air, the brilliant aura resonating within.
Every Friday, I looked toward to watching pro wrestling after a long week of harassment and bullying from the other kids. I dreamed of one day becoming a pro wrestler, like my hero Javex Valerius. Then i could look back at all of those bullies with a smile and a laugh.
I went to school with no fear. But, being an open book, i constantly got into fights. My mom constantly had to comfort me, as the kids at school dragged me down. I could always count on her to be the one to pick me back up... while on the other side of the spectrum, my father would beat her each night for giving birth to a "faggot", till finally, one day, she'd had enough and walked out.
They were hollering louder than ever before, from the very second i stepped through the door. Age eight, I held my jack-o-lantern, dressed in my favorite costume, a vampire... I saw dad go to swing, but somehow mom was able to evade the strike. Dad, drunk beyond compare, stumbled and fell to the floor... mom took me aside and kissed me upon my forehead, tears flowing down her cheek.
"Shane, I'm sorry, but I have to leave. We have family in a far off place called Ireland. I will keep my eyes cast upon you, protecting you, guiding you... One day, I will travel the lands, till we forge together, combining our abilities... Together we will destroy this monster and his vile family. I will love you forever, my dear. Believe in yourself, and you will always triumph in the end. Blessed be, my child."
She kissed me on the cheek, before she took off into the night... Leaving me gazing out through the door, feeling as if this could be my final time to see the woman I'd loved with all my heart since the day I was born. The woman that made me proud to call her mom. This was the night my world began to slowly tear apart.
Dad quickly brought in my babysitter as his "roommate". He stopped paying attention to me entirely, which I suppose was a miracle because it meant the torture had come to an end... As a teen, I asked my child hood sweet heart (Alexis) out to the prom. She was a pure beauty, gorgeous from head to toe... She didn't pause before she let me know how 'radical' she thought I was. We were an instant item.
Alexis and I moved from Oklahoma to Ohio, where i began training to enter the world of wrestling. After a decent display I was picked up by an agent from XAW, the infamously extreme company that called my hero, Javex, it's Chairman. I could already see the future I'd be bringing in for myself and Alexis.
Every night I'd step into the ring and bust my ass, learning from
the best in the biz... A tournament was eventually held for the vacant world title, and somehow, some way, I ended up in the finals, the main event, biggest show of the year... opposite "The Deities Dragon", JVX. We took it to eachother hardcore, from bottom to top in the treacherous triple cage.
Toward the end of the battle, Javex was passed out on the ceiling of the second cell. I reached out to grab the title... when a dark crimson light fell over the arena. A face appeared on The Tron; JVX'S running buddy in the Underground, Vlad...
"Shane... I'd just like to let you know I heard something backstage that you may want to be known. I know you're too shy, so here goes: when you were a little snot nosed brat you had a crush, an OBSESSION, with the Dragon.
"It must feel wonderful to touch and caress your hero after all those years of lust. Shane.... congrats on fulfilling your childhood dream of touching your hero's body. Now... I'd watch out if I were you."
My face turned as pale as Vlad's flesh. The announcement left the XWF universe laughing at me, my secret revealed. I turned around, right into Javex's superkick, aka the Gloria Por Dolor. I stumbled back a few steps, before toppling off the cage...
As the Deities Dragon pulled down the title, I dropped a good 60 feet or so, colliding with the steel ramp. My spine was cracked in six places, and I was carried out on a gourny. Inside, I made an oath to myself that I would return and seek my revenge.
I fled to a beautiful, lush jungle I referred to as the raYne Forest. Just as before, I adopted a new name , editing my birthname (Shane) to raYne, truly embracing my sexuality and putting together an assortment of flashy clothes, sparkly makeup, nail polish and lipstick. I finally not only felt comfortable, but proud of the person I was, inside and out.
I was ready to return. raYne was ready to shine...
...that is, until the day I returned home from my comeback match. I came home to find Alexis's clothes strewn about... along with those of my best friend and on again, off again tag partner, Bass Monsoon.
I found the trail of underwear leading into our bedroom... and as I arrived, I found Alexis in bed, Bass on top, the two going at it like a XXX vid. I began to yell at the top of my lungs and the two were startled beyond belief. Alexis glared at me, yelling furiously, with a monstrous look in her eyes.
Alexis spoke, "Reeve... I'm sick and tired of waiting for you to get home every night. Waiting and waiting, just for you to be too worked out from wrestling to spend time with me. Reeve, or should I say 'raYne', why don't you go suck the boss's dick so you can win a title or two. Get out!"
"But this is my house!"
"This is OUR house. Now GET OUT!!!"
:
"Reeve, I'm sorry, but it just seems like you care more about wrestling and traveling here and there than you do me! Not to mention your best friend right here is more of a man than you could ever DREAM to be!! Now grab your things and get the fuck outta my house!"
"YOUR house? Bitch, this is OUR house, we share everything here, or have you forgotten? And here I come, hoping to curl up next to my beautiful wife, and I see her here, with my best friend?! I think YOU should grab your junk and get the FUCK out. Take that turncoat with ya!!"
The two dressed and were about to exit, when Bass stood up to me and spoke. "Ya know, we don't really have to follow your orders but we'll just let you have your dream of living in this beautiful home for one more day. Then you can just troddle off to some roach-filled motel and call the road your home."
"Don't worry about this little lady right here... I'll tell ya "buddy", she won't be missing ANYTHING. Dude, you've been a loser since you were born! Your mother left you, your father abandoned you, you almost died in a match, and right before that match, your opponent revealed you were bi... was your childhood hero!"
He was right. Javex Valerius was my childhood crush... but now I was out of the closet thanks to the so-called 'Deities Dragon', aka JVX, not to mention the Blood God himself. In the end, my hero was no better than the bullies that tormented me in middle school. Another one of the worst nights of my nights...
Bass continued,
"Bottom line? Come tomorrow, you'll be traveling the streets alone, arena to arena, hoping one of the other wrestlers or management members will give you a ride to another loss. Reeve... I'm glad to have had you as s, best friend. But both I & your gf have found someone better than you, in eachother. That's just the way things go, pal... sorry about yer damn luck!!!"
Alexis tossed all of my things at me, before slamming the door in my face. My life up to this point was littered with misery. Bass ended up joining the Underground alongside Vlad & JVX, and the group I called family, Apollo Kaytor and Trikzta, Made In America, were sunk. My destiny in XAW was all but dashed.
I spent the night thinking about my life... all the trials and tribulations I've weathered. All the hell I've been through to find my happiness. The joy within had been extinguished. I would no longer be adorned with colorful, vibrant, flamboyant threads...
...But instead, I adopted the name 'Reeve Gordon', an edit of the real name of one of my other fave wrestlers, : Steve Borden, aka, Sting. I covered my face in black and white paint, slicked back my hair, wore a pair of shredded jeans and a black tee displaying "iAm. I wore a black, tattered leather vest with metal spikes pointing out from its shoulders...
And I always wore a necklace with a shimmering, crystal Dragon pendant, referring to myself as the so called "New Dragon". JVX could only laugh at the notion of this punk kid trying to grab his torch... though, the XAW icon couldn't help but realize there was someth
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...that is, until the day I returned home from my comeback match. I came home to find Alexis's clothes strewn about... along with those of my best friend and on again, off again tag partner, Bass Monsoon.
I found the trail of underwear leading into our bedroom... and as I arrived, I found Alexis in bed, Bass on top, the two going at it like a XXX vid. I began to yell at the top of my lungs and the two were startled beyond belief. Alexis glared at me, yelling furiously, with a monstrous look in her eyes.
Alexis spoke, "Reeve... I'm sick and tired of waiting for you to get home every night. Waiting and waiting, just for you to be too worked out from wrestling to spend time with me. Reeve, or should I say 'raYne', why don't you go suck the boss's dick so you can win a title or two. Get out!"
"But this is my house!"
"This is OUR house. Now GET OUT!!!"
:
"Reeve, I'm sorry, but it just seems like you care more about wrestling and traveling here and there than you do me! Not to mention your best friend right here is more of a man than you could ever DREAM to be!! Now grab your things and get the fuck outta my house!"
"YOUR house? Bitch, this is OUR house, we share everything here, or have you forgotten? And here I come, hoping to curl up next to my beautiful wife, and I see her here, with my best friend?! I think YOU should grab your junk and get the FUCK out. Take that turncoat with ya!!"
The two dressed and were about to exit, when Bass stood up to me and spoke. "Ya know, we don't really have to follow your orders but we'll just let you have your dream of living in this beautiful home for one more day. Then you can just troddle off to some roach-filled motel and call the road your home."
"Don't worry about this little lady right here... I'll tell ya "buddy", she won't be missing ANYTHING. Dude, you've been a loser since you were born! Your mother left you, your father abandoned you, you almost died in a match, and right before that match, your opponent revealed you were bi...and he was your childhood hero!"
He was right. Javex Valerius was my childhood crush... but now I was forcibly out of the closet thanks to he and his running buddy, Vlad. Another one of the worst nights of my life... Bass continued,
"Bottom line? Come tomorrow, you'll be traveling the streets alone, arena to arena, hoping one of the other wrestlers or management members will give you a ride to another loss. Reeve... I'm glad to have had you as s, best friend. But both I & your gf have found someone better than you, in eachother. That's just the way things go, pal... sorry about yer damn luck!!!"
Alexis tossed all of my things at me, before slamming the door in my face. My life up to this point was littered with misery. Bass ended up joining the Underground alongside Vlad & JVX, and the group I called family, Apollo Kaytor and Trikzta, Made In America, were sunk. My destiny in XAW was all but dashed.
I spent the night thinking about my life... all the trials and tribulations I've weathered. All the hell I've been through to find my happiness. The joy within had been extinguished. I would no longer be adorned with colorful, vibrant, flamboyant threads...
...But instead, I adopted the name 'Reeve Gordon', an edit of the real name of one of my other fave wrestlers, : Steve Borden, aka, Sting. I covered my face in black and white paint, slicked back my hair, wore a pair of shredded jeans and a black tee displaying "iAm. I wore a black, tattered leather vest with metal spikes pointing out from its shoulders...
And I always wore a necklace with a shimmering, crystal Dragon pendant, referring to myself as the so called "New Dragon". JVX could only laugh at the notion of this punk kid trying to grab his torch... though, the XAW icon couldn't help but realize there was something more to me whenever I stepped through the curtain...
Some kind of fire burning within.