Post by Bailey on Aug 19, 2005 17:53:39 GMT -5
<3<3-The screen fades into the Chicago home of Brandon Bailey. Just two days before one of the biggest nights of his life, The Assassin is sitting in front of the television. As always, it is tuned to the All Wrestling Channel, and Brandon is glued to the screen liek a little boy. Leaning forward in teh chair, knees close to his chest, neck outstretched, eyes squinted, all to soak in every word of the man on the screen...Saku. Brandon doesn't move an inch during the entire promo, listening as if there was going to be a pop-quiz on the very words blasting from the 52" plasma television. As soon as Saku's promo ends, Brandon leans back in the chair and turns the tv off. He leans his head back and looks up at the white ceiling. While staring, Brandon begins to smirk, then smile, then laugh. He lowers his head begins to regain his composure in order to let the world know what is exactly on his mind. Brandon sighs, looks at the camera, and says...<3<3
Very touchin' Saku...Very sincere...Very heartfelt. I have ta' give it to ya'...ya' almost had me feelin' sorry for ya' because of all tha' trouble ya' had in ya' life and in this miserable business. Ya' almost had me wonda' if I truly deserve ta' hold tha' VWA World Title...but ya' didn't. I hope ya' know that ya' just wasted the time of everyone of ya' ungrateful fans. Ya wasted tha' time of tha' booka's. More importantly...ya' wasted my time. Who cares where tha' hell ya' from?! This miserable business could give two s**ts about whetha' or not you can speak a complete sentence. All this business cares about is what ya' can do in that ring. <<Chuckles>> Obviously ya' weren't good enough ta' earn ya' shots. All tha' excuses ya' came up with of why ya' weren't given ya' respect are preconceived notions that ya' have in ya' head. Face it Saku, ya' weren't good enough...Ya' still aren't good enough...and ta' think, I actually paid ya' a compliment when I said we were gonna' be on tha' same level on Sunday...What tha' hell was I thinkin?! You'll neva' be on my level Saku! I'm tha' measurin' stick of this miserable business!
<3<3-Brandon stands up and begins to place that typical frown on his face. He opens up both hands and says...<3<3
Saku, ya' bitched and ya' moaned about all tha' crap ya' went through ta' get ta' this point. Ya' tried ta' weigh ya' troubles and compare them with mine. There's only one problem with that...I'm tha' most miserable son of a bitch in this business! No one, and I mean no one has had ta' deal with tha' bulls**t that I've dealt with fa' twenty years! My citizenship had nothin' ta' do with my success...I earned every accolade because I'm that damn good! Did I bitch and moan about why I wasn't given my fair shot?! NO! I did somethin' about it! I dug my way up from hell and climbed ta' tha' top of that mountain I was buried unda'. No one gave me a thing...Not a fair shake...Not a chance...Not a scrap. Even afta' everything I've done...Afta' every Icon I've beaten...Afta' every belt I've held...I still get doubted. <<Wipes mouth.>> Do ya' actually think that it'll change? Do ya' actually think, that if by some miracle, ya' get lucky and beat me, that things will change for ya'? If ya' do, then I got a rude awakening for ya'. Nothin' is gonna' change...you'll still be doubted...looked ova'...and sold short. Tha' only thing that might help ya', is a victory ova' me. Too bad it's not gonna' happen.
<3<3-Brandon punches his left palm with his right fist three times and continues...<3<3
Saku...Sunday my destiny is fulfilled. Sunday, everything that I've worked hard fa' is comin' ta' fruition. I will be tha' VWA World Champ 'cause I was destined ta' be so. Nothin ya' can say or do is gonna' change that. Every trick, every move, every idea is already mapped out in my head. I'm an Assassin...cold, calculatin', and ruthless. No mercy fa' tha' weak, no mercy fa' tha' young. Ya' age, heritage, scars, bruises, lost blood, broken bones, or torn muscles won't be tha' thing that holds ya' back Saku...It's me. Plain and simple. Sunday, I'll be tha' new reason fa' ya' career of mediocrity...I'll be tha' thing ya' blame next fa' not reachin' tha' top of that mountain you've been tryin' ta' climb fa' so long. When I beat ya' on Sunday, I'll be tha' one ta' blame. I can't be stopped, I won't be stopped, I'm destined ta' be tha' champ! I'm destined ta' hold tha' title! Ya' past pains and sacrifices have no meaning! <<Pauses>> Why?! Why do ya' try ta' make it about you?! It's not about you Saku...It's about me! What about me?! What about Bailey?! Time is short...the hour draws near...and I'm preparin'myself fa' immortality.
<3<3-Brandon begins to walk away, then stops. He turns around and says...<3<3
Saku, point all tha' finga's ya' want...Blame me if ya' must. Just rememba' this...Ya' not on my level, and ya' neva' will be. Destiny cannot be stopped, and Sunday, you'll learn this first hand.
<3<3-The screen fades to black as Brandon walks towards the back.<3<3
Very touchin' Saku...Very sincere...Very heartfelt. I have ta' give it to ya'...ya' almost had me feelin' sorry for ya' because of all tha' trouble ya' had in ya' life and in this miserable business. Ya' almost had me wonda' if I truly deserve ta' hold tha' VWA World Title...but ya' didn't. I hope ya' know that ya' just wasted the time of everyone of ya' ungrateful fans. Ya wasted tha' time of tha' booka's. More importantly...ya' wasted my time. Who cares where tha' hell ya' from?! This miserable business could give two s**ts about whetha' or not you can speak a complete sentence. All this business cares about is what ya' can do in that ring. <<Chuckles>> Obviously ya' weren't good enough ta' earn ya' shots. All tha' excuses ya' came up with of why ya' weren't given ya' respect are preconceived notions that ya' have in ya' head. Face it Saku, ya' weren't good enough...Ya' still aren't good enough...and ta' think, I actually paid ya' a compliment when I said we were gonna' be on tha' same level on Sunday...What tha' hell was I thinkin?! You'll neva' be on my level Saku! I'm tha' measurin' stick of this miserable business!
<3<3-Brandon stands up and begins to place that typical frown on his face. He opens up both hands and says...<3<3
Saku, ya' bitched and ya' moaned about all tha' crap ya' went through ta' get ta' this point. Ya' tried ta' weigh ya' troubles and compare them with mine. There's only one problem with that...I'm tha' most miserable son of a bitch in this business! No one, and I mean no one has had ta' deal with tha' bulls**t that I've dealt with fa' twenty years! My citizenship had nothin' ta' do with my success...I earned every accolade because I'm that damn good! Did I bitch and moan about why I wasn't given my fair shot?! NO! I did somethin' about it! I dug my way up from hell and climbed ta' tha' top of that mountain I was buried unda'. No one gave me a thing...Not a fair shake...Not a chance...Not a scrap. Even afta' everything I've done...Afta' every Icon I've beaten...Afta' every belt I've held...I still get doubted. <<Wipes mouth.>> Do ya' actually think that it'll change? Do ya' actually think, that if by some miracle, ya' get lucky and beat me, that things will change for ya'? If ya' do, then I got a rude awakening for ya'. Nothin' is gonna' change...you'll still be doubted...looked ova'...and sold short. Tha' only thing that might help ya', is a victory ova' me. Too bad it's not gonna' happen.
<3<3-Brandon punches his left palm with his right fist three times and continues...<3<3
Saku...Sunday my destiny is fulfilled. Sunday, everything that I've worked hard fa' is comin' ta' fruition. I will be tha' VWA World Champ 'cause I was destined ta' be so. Nothin ya' can say or do is gonna' change that. Every trick, every move, every idea is already mapped out in my head. I'm an Assassin...cold, calculatin', and ruthless. No mercy fa' tha' weak, no mercy fa' tha' young. Ya' age, heritage, scars, bruises, lost blood, broken bones, or torn muscles won't be tha' thing that holds ya' back Saku...It's me. Plain and simple. Sunday, I'll be tha' new reason fa' ya' career of mediocrity...I'll be tha' thing ya' blame next fa' not reachin' tha' top of that mountain you've been tryin' ta' climb fa' so long. When I beat ya' on Sunday, I'll be tha' one ta' blame. I can't be stopped, I won't be stopped, I'm destined ta' be tha' champ! I'm destined ta' hold tha' title! Ya' past pains and sacrifices have no meaning! <<Pauses>> Why?! Why do ya' try ta' make it about you?! It's not about you Saku...It's about me! What about me?! What about Bailey?! Time is short...the hour draws near...and I'm preparin'myself fa' immortality.
<3<3-Brandon begins to walk away, then stops. He turns around and says...<3<3
Saku, point all tha' finga's ya' want...Blame me if ya' must. Just rememba' this...Ya' not on my level, and ya' neva' will be. Destiny cannot be stopped, and Sunday, you'll learn this first hand.
<3<3-The screen fades to black as Brandon walks towards the back.<3<3
