Title: Murderer
Featuring: Ataxia
Date: 10/1/2018
Location: ???
Show: Evolution 32



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...That was priceless!

I don't know who was surprised more. Shadow...Dorian...Jarvis...Duce...but the most precious one of all...

That moment. That one moment. When that mask came off and I saw with her eyes...I saw Freddie Style see the face of his own personal demons. And he did not like what he saw. That was what that whole match was about. I put your team thru the ringer, and I'm just getting started. He was your strong link. He's the one who keeps a pile of shit like you in check Duce. I got into his head. You and your little team took something precious from me. You may not have kidnapped her, but you took what little time I had left with her from this world. I may never find her...

I've accepted that.

At this point. Someone has her, or she doesn't want to be found. Have I failed that much. Some Knight I was right? So what can I be? I mean. Look at me and my team. We have no titles. We have no guarantees. What do we have? Nothing.

We have nothing to lose.

But you...you got a lot to lose lately don't you?

I'm not talking titles. I'm not talking your career. Those are trinkets.

Those are toys.

Breaking your toys is easy...

I'm going to make you wish you never got the fucking idea to play with my fucking god damn emotions. What part of your brain made you fuckers think this was a good fucking idea? You took out the girl. You took out the one who I love. Look at me...Take a good look. Some of us don't have the luxury of fucking being able to hide what we are Duce...

Some of us aren't you...

You took her out to get to me? I, who have done nothing to hold you down...and you take her out because why? Because you wanted to be famous. Gee...I guess the CWF World Title has gone down to shit lately huh? I mean Freddie sorta makes sense. Jarvis makes sense. Jarvis has always been a dick sucking fame whore, but you...with your new way of talking I figured you'd wanna keep a low profile.

After all the work I've let you do...this is how you repay me. Note. I'm not calling you Duce right now...

Freddie...I can tear thru like tissue paper because his mental state is that of a child's, but you...I'm going to commit a fucking homicide.

I'm going to tear your fucking soul apart and shit on the remains.

I'm going to give Duce Jones his fucking life back and make you into a snively crying shaking bitch in the corner of his mind begging to be fucking put down. You had one chance for freedom eh? You had one chance to stay in charge! You had one fucking chance...

And you done fucked up...

You know what's funny about this whole fucking thing. Freddie gets it. He gets it now. You guys wanted it all. You wanted to get inside of my head. You wanted to shit in my house. You wanted to break me...

The funny part about that is how do you break something that is already broken? A question we could ask you. You with your ignorant way of talking like Cletus T. Judd and Larry the Cable Guy's bastard butt child. The way you walk. The way you handle yourself. Hell...even the way you wrestle is different than his.

You see...you...you're the weak link.

Your the one who deserves what's coming to them. You're wanted to fuck with the wrong mother fucker. Because I already know your weakspot. See. Last week. That was a taste of what's to fucking come.

I'm going to get inside of your head.

Then I'm going to introduce yourself...to someone you really don't want to meet.

Sun Tzu said it best.

“Live with a man. Feed him. Clothe him. Help him learn a trade. Be his best friend for twenty years....but on the day that you put his face up into the volcano's edge...on that day...you will finally get to meet the real man.”

I'm about to meet you.

The real question is...are you man enough to survive it. Or are you going to “tag out” like a bitch and let him clean up your mess. You know. The really talented one. The one who wouldn't do what you've done. The one who actually is a world champion.

Not you pretender...

I'm here to liberate him from you.

Because you are worthless. And to me...everyone has some worth. Everyone means something. Everyone is someone important to someone, but you...you're nothing. A figment of an imagination that doesn't deserve to live. A moment of weakness made flesh. You think you are real person. You think this is how people treat other people. The funny part about this whole thing is you're suppose to be the dark side.

Bitch...you don't even have cookies.

You see. Out of all three of you. Out of all of you. You are the one I can get away with doing this to. Because you don't exist. You aren't a real person...

Who cares if I fucking kill you.

This isn't a end your career moment for you. I'm coming to kill you. I'm coming to choke the life out of your bitch ass because deep down you think you are invincible when you are really on borrowed time. See...The Duce I know. He's coming back. He's going to tear you apart. He's going to beat your ass down...me...I'm not giving him a chance.

You're about to be dead again.

And it's by your own hand. This is the most graphic assisted suicide in history...

Doctor Ataxia will see you now...

 

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I lay in my black coffin. And I look up at the lid. A picture of Mia greets me. It's the only thing I focus on. Day in. Day out. This picture is everywhere with me. This is my moment. My one shining moment. Where She is almost in my grasp again. I know the wolves are at the door. I want them to get a nice good bite of me...I want them to taste my venom.

I get up and head over to my work bench. I cut on the wall of televisions. Each one showing me what I want to see. Duce Jones matches. Not the ones recently. I'm watching who he was. Even before I got here this man was a fucking firestorm of hellfire. I almost feel like I helped extinguish that. As I watch each match. I go over what I am working on. Making sure I get it flawless. Making sure my plan is made perfect. He deserves nothing less. It's been a while since I killed anyone...

Don't forget to smile...

Nope! This is not yours. This is mine. This is what I have to do. He's the one that has to suffer. He's the one that I will obliterate The GC with, and this is just the beginning. After I am done with him. Then it'll be Jarvis. Then we sweep them under the bin where all broken glass goes...

You know what's funny...every one of them keeps saying I'd do the same thing. Like this is what we do...that this is what it means to be a professional wrestler...

I'll show you some professionalism. I'm going to show some restraint. I'm going to let you keep getting more and more rope to hang yourselves. Don't worry sweet prince. Your deliverance is coming. Not because I am some benevolent man...I wish that was the case. I wish I was half the man that my Mia thought I was. I wish things could be different. I wish I could walk outside without this thing over my face. I wish I could hold her. I wish I could do something to help everyone. Yet here I sit. Falling back into old habits.

Focus on the things you can change...

Perhaps you are right. Then once I get my revenge...maybe I can actually find some peace. Running CWF is a lot like a chess game in the sixth dimension. So many variables you can't see, and the ones in the shadows are always lurking. Will this be the show that Azreal snaps? Will this be the show that Silas finally learns some humility? Will this be the show that I finally have my neck snapped. Questions upon questions in a myriad of madness. Yet who pulls the strings? The board has given me free reign, but then there is Jaiden...and now some “hostility” is bleeding in. I feel like I'm in a world war situation and I'm Germany...A fight on multiple fronts. Just how long can I last? It doesn't matter thou. Nothing matters except her. And if I can't have her...

I'll take every single person here down with me if I have to.

Some things are more important than Titles. I'm about to show The GC that...pray they learn their lesson before I decide to finally cut loose...



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