Post by nightrider on Oct 22, 2011 13:34:54 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]AoD[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Angels of Death[/glow]
Night Rider stared at his reflection in the mirror, Almost stunned by the utter hatred and disdain burning in his eyes. He knew that it would happen. It was just a matter of time before the beast inside him began to make it's way to the surface. Only a matter of time until the monster would unleash it's fury and damn anyone who got in it's way! He had nothing more to lose! It was time to throw all caution to the wind and say to hell with the fans, The rules, And caring what others thought of him. He washed his hands and walked out of the restroom and into the bright sunlight. He couldn't believe how beautiful it was out for this late in October. He checked the thermometer on the side of the building as he got onto his Harley Davidson and pulled out onto the highway. already 72 degrees and it was only 11am. It was going to be a great day. He opened up the throttle on his 2012 limited edition Night Rod special. Painted black with blue and red flames shooting down the sides and the polished chrome shining like a sparkling diamond. He had dropped his Semi off at the motel down the road and was heading for Birmingham, Alabama and the Bartow Arena. Angel Fyre had called him and informed him that she wanted to get some publicity shots done and get his face out there to raise more merchandise sales and make himself more valuable to the company. He could care less about the whole damn thing but she was in charge of that department and he had to bite his tongue every now and then to kiss a little management @$$.
He could see Angel Fyre in the distance talking to someone with a microphone as he pulled into the parking lot. He popped a wheelie and headed straight to where they were standing, Coming down and stopping not a foot form the reporter. Night Rider had on his Leather Chaps over his dark blue jeans. His Leather jacket covered his white tee. On his feet were a pair of Black Leather Riding boots. He didn't wear a helmet and couldn't stand to have one on. His mirrored black sunglasses with silver frames covered his eyes. He looked at the reporter, Kind of a small petite guy with a nice three piece suit on. You could tell he made good money doing what he was doing or took a lot of good bribes to push one person or another publicly, Thus giving them an advantage. Night Rider knew all about how that side of the sport worked. You grease the right palms and you could get just about anything. Well, He wasn't here to grease any palms and could really give a $h!t less. He climbed off of his Harley and stood next to Angel Fyre, Smiling when he saw the look in her eyes. Yep, He had pissed her off.
Angel Fyre: Where in the hell have you been? We have been waiting here for over an hour. Ace here was just getting ready to leave.
The man holding the microphone held out his hand offering to shake Night Riders, Pulling it back when there is no response.
Ace Jenkins: Ace is the name sir, Proud to meet you Night Rider and I hope you don't take any of this serious but I have to ask the questions and get the good shots to get your side out to the public.
Night Rider: Look Dude, I take everything personal! You might say I'm a personal type of guy. Your just going to have to ask what you want and take your chances.
Angel Fyre: You'll have to excuse him, Ace. He has been like this since his match last week. It's like he doesn't give a crap about anything anymore and he's always so snotty. I'm not going to stand here and watch this! I'll be in the locker room if you need me. No, As a matter of fact. You have my number, Call me when you get over it!
Angel Fyre turned and walked away leaving a stunned Ace Jenkins and Night Rider staring after her.
Night Rider: Must be that time of the month! Go ahead with your damn interview or whatever you have to do and lets get this crap over with.
Ace Jenkins: First off Night Rider, How does it feel to be the laughing stock of the ACW? You come in all tough and bad and yet you have gone no where and beaten no one of significance. Now you have this match against Derryk Aires and no one, I mean NO ONE is giving you a chance in hell.
It took everything that Night Rider had to keep from grabbing this guy and ripping his head off of that scrawny little body and shoving it straight up his @$$. What would that prove though? That he was tough enough to beat up some little toothpick. He thought against it and decided to answer the question. You could both feel and hear the anger in his voice.
Night Rider: Your a lucky guy Jenkins! I could very easily beat you to within an inch of your life and have you begging for me to spare you, But I will save that for Derryk Aires! I could really care less right now if the whole world thought I was a laughing stock. To hell with any and all of them. I don't need them to do what I have to do in that ring and that is hurting people. Just like I have planned for Derryk Aires this Sunday! You say I haven't beaten anyone of significance? So what! I have lost to some of the best and I have given them a run for their money AND was within inches of beating any one of them. Is THAT funny? Is it funny that I go out there each and every time and put everything on the line for what? To hear people talk $h!t about how I suck? If I suck so bad then Derryk Aires should have no trouble beating me, He should wipe the mat with my face and completely destroy me beyond all comprehension. That's what it would be if things actually turn out like everyone thought they would.
Night Rider pauses for a moment as he sees Angel Fyre exiting the building and putting on her sunglasses. However, Instead of coming towards him she turned the other way and went out to her car. He shrugged his shoulders and turned back towards Ace Jenkins.
Night Rider: Oh well, $h!t happens! Anyway, Things just don't happen like that. Not in real life anyway, Maybe in your fairy tale world. I'm like a cornered coon about to give it everything it has and tear into your @$$! "Superstar"! Your just the $h!t ain't you?
I bet you never had to worry about anything. Everything was just right there for you appearing out of the blue like a rabbit out of a hat. Hell man, You should throw your hat in and run for President as popular as you are! $h!t man, It's a hell of a racket to get into. Just watch your back. Kind of like right here. We are all politicians running for belts like offices and doing every underhanded dirty trick to stay in the chase. Is that funny?
Ace Jenkins: Okay, If you say so. Mr. Aires has been rumored to have said that he doesn't think your match will not even last for 30 seconds. He says he will beat you so easily it won't even be a workout for him. That's what the rumor is anyway.
Night Rider just kind of smiled and nodded his head but if you looked close you could see a flame light in his eyes.
Night Rider: Come on, Even I know better than that! Derryk Aires couldn't possibly be that stupid! You don't want to mess with a raging bull when it's standing right across from you. Why add fuel to the fire, You'll just end up getting burned. Like I said before though, I could care less what he thinks and how he feels this match will go. It will be just his word against mine and we will see how it all comes out in the end. I have already told Derryk how I was going to beat him and it is simply by taking all that I have learned through life and applying it into my wrestling style. It is a dog eat dog world and I intend to be the biggest and baddest dog around. You see, I have heard it said that the meek shall inherit the Earth, Well here and now, Only the Strong Survive and I am the Ultimate Survivor! I have been through more hell than your pampered @$$ could ever imagine and even though I came out on the losing end I still fought one hell of a battle and let them know that I meant business. Rules? To hell with the rules. There are no rules in fighting and coming close just isn't going to get it because close only counts in Horseshoes and Hand Grenades. This time it is forr all the marbles, Time to go all in and give it everything that I have. Remember, I'm the one with nothing at all to lose and no expectations. So it doesn't matter to anyone what I do because no one gives me a chance. I kind of like it like this, There is no Pressure to perform. Nobody to disappoint, Nobody to flatter. Why should I, don't give a $h!t about crap like that anymore! It didn't matter when I needed it to and now I could care less! Win, Lose, Bleed, It doesn't matter. There will be no quit and there will be no stopping me. I have your timing down perfect. Remember that Aires, I know more about you than you could begin to imagine. You will see, Maybe I can take you for a ride!
Ace Jenkins: Very well put I must say. But, Haven't we heard this before? Isn't it the same story with you? $hit man, Get off the pity potty already.
Night Rider reached back and began to smack the reporter with the back of his hand but caught himself in the nick of time. He didn't need to catch an assault case before his match and not be able to get out. Instead he simply smiled and glared at Ace.
Night Rider: Do I look like it matters what you or anyone else thinks? I have said what I have had to say and I stand behind it one hundred percent! If anyone has a problem with what I am saying then that's their problem not mine. If it's too bad everyone knows where I am at! I'm not a hard man to find! Derryk Aires,I was just wondering. Did it take you years to get this stupid or does it come naturally? You just don't get it do you? Your very life may be in jeopardy because I will not be responsible for what happens. Why should I be? I'm inconsequential. It doesn't matter what I do therefore how could I be responsible? I have nothing to lose and everything to gain! The only way from here my friend is up! Something you know nothing about because you have never been here! You don't know what it's like to crawl and scratch your way up from the bottom. not Mr. Wonderful who could do no wrong. Tell me, How will it feel when you are on the losing end once more. Possibly the first time you have ever lost two in a roll. All of the training in the world can not replicate what will happen when you and I step into that ring. I don't care if my name was Donald Duck, It would still end up the same. I would still be the one with nothing to lose and you will be the victim of all of the rage and hatred that has been building up inside of me. You can train all that you want and you can think whatever you want because we know that in the end I will begin my climb from out of the depths of this hell and your descent will continue! It's time for the Night Rider to take a stand and make an example of you, Their favorite Golden Boy. A true "Superstar"! Come on Derryk Aires, Let me give you one real good "Superstar" @$$ whooping! Come see why I was really called Night Rider, Your not going to like what you see! See you in the ring boy. Sunday night you will see just who and what I am. Your going to see what someone with nothing to lose can do!
Night Rider turns away from Ace Jenkins, Gets back on his bike and goes for a nice long ride. It was that time again......
[glow=red,2,300]Angels of Death[/glow]
Night Rider stared at his reflection in the mirror, Almost stunned by the utter hatred and disdain burning in his eyes. He knew that it would happen. It was just a matter of time before the beast inside him began to make it's way to the surface. Only a matter of time until the monster would unleash it's fury and damn anyone who got in it's way! He had nothing more to lose! It was time to throw all caution to the wind and say to hell with the fans, The rules, And caring what others thought of him. He washed his hands and walked out of the restroom and into the bright sunlight. He couldn't believe how beautiful it was out for this late in October. He checked the thermometer on the side of the building as he got onto his Harley Davidson and pulled out onto the highway. already 72 degrees and it was only 11am. It was going to be a great day. He opened up the throttle on his 2012 limited edition Night Rod special. Painted black with blue and red flames shooting down the sides and the polished chrome shining like a sparkling diamond. He had dropped his Semi off at the motel down the road and was heading for Birmingham, Alabama and the Bartow Arena. Angel Fyre had called him and informed him that she wanted to get some publicity shots done and get his face out there to raise more merchandise sales and make himself more valuable to the company. He could care less about the whole damn thing but she was in charge of that department and he had to bite his tongue every now and then to kiss a little management @$$.
He could see Angel Fyre in the distance talking to someone with a microphone as he pulled into the parking lot. He popped a wheelie and headed straight to where they were standing, Coming down and stopping not a foot form the reporter. Night Rider had on his Leather Chaps over his dark blue jeans. His Leather jacket covered his white tee. On his feet were a pair of Black Leather Riding boots. He didn't wear a helmet and couldn't stand to have one on. His mirrored black sunglasses with silver frames covered his eyes. He looked at the reporter, Kind of a small petite guy with a nice three piece suit on. You could tell he made good money doing what he was doing or took a lot of good bribes to push one person or another publicly, Thus giving them an advantage. Night Rider knew all about how that side of the sport worked. You grease the right palms and you could get just about anything. Well, He wasn't here to grease any palms and could really give a $h!t less. He climbed off of his Harley and stood next to Angel Fyre, Smiling when he saw the look in her eyes. Yep, He had pissed her off.
Angel Fyre: Where in the hell have you been? We have been waiting here for over an hour. Ace here was just getting ready to leave.
The man holding the microphone held out his hand offering to shake Night Riders, Pulling it back when there is no response.
Ace Jenkins: Ace is the name sir, Proud to meet you Night Rider and I hope you don't take any of this serious but I have to ask the questions and get the good shots to get your side out to the public.
Night Rider: Look Dude, I take everything personal! You might say I'm a personal type of guy. Your just going to have to ask what you want and take your chances.
Angel Fyre: You'll have to excuse him, Ace. He has been like this since his match last week. It's like he doesn't give a crap about anything anymore and he's always so snotty. I'm not going to stand here and watch this! I'll be in the locker room if you need me. No, As a matter of fact. You have my number, Call me when you get over it!
Angel Fyre turned and walked away leaving a stunned Ace Jenkins and Night Rider staring after her.
Night Rider: Must be that time of the month! Go ahead with your damn interview or whatever you have to do and lets get this crap over with.
Ace Jenkins: First off Night Rider, How does it feel to be the laughing stock of the ACW? You come in all tough and bad and yet you have gone no where and beaten no one of significance. Now you have this match against Derryk Aires and no one, I mean NO ONE is giving you a chance in hell.
It took everything that Night Rider had to keep from grabbing this guy and ripping his head off of that scrawny little body and shoving it straight up his @$$. What would that prove though? That he was tough enough to beat up some little toothpick. He thought against it and decided to answer the question. You could both feel and hear the anger in his voice.
Night Rider: Your a lucky guy Jenkins! I could very easily beat you to within an inch of your life and have you begging for me to spare you, But I will save that for Derryk Aires! I could really care less right now if the whole world thought I was a laughing stock. To hell with any and all of them. I don't need them to do what I have to do in that ring and that is hurting people. Just like I have planned for Derryk Aires this Sunday! You say I haven't beaten anyone of significance? So what! I have lost to some of the best and I have given them a run for their money AND was within inches of beating any one of them. Is THAT funny? Is it funny that I go out there each and every time and put everything on the line for what? To hear people talk $h!t about how I suck? If I suck so bad then Derryk Aires should have no trouble beating me, He should wipe the mat with my face and completely destroy me beyond all comprehension. That's what it would be if things actually turn out like everyone thought they would.
Night Rider pauses for a moment as he sees Angel Fyre exiting the building and putting on her sunglasses. However, Instead of coming towards him she turned the other way and went out to her car. He shrugged his shoulders and turned back towards Ace Jenkins.
Night Rider: Oh well, $h!t happens! Anyway, Things just don't happen like that. Not in real life anyway, Maybe in your fairy tale world. I'm like a cornered coon about to give it everything it has and tear into your @$$! "Superstar"! Your just the $h!t ain't you?
I bet you never had to worry about anything. Everything was just right there for you appearing out of the blue like a rabbit out of a hat. Hell man, You should throw your hat in and run for President as popular as you are! $h!t man, It's a hell of a racket to get into. Just watch your back. Kind of like right here. We are all politicians running for belts like offices and doing every underhanded dirty trick to stay in the chase. Is that funny?
Ace Jenkins: Okay, If you say so. Mr. Aires has been rumored to have said that he doesn't think your match will not even last for 30 seconds. He says he will beat you so easily it won't even be a workout for him. That's what the rumor is anyway.
Night Rider just kind of smiled and nodded his head but if you looked close you could see a flame light in his eyes.
Night Rider: Come on, Even I know better than that! Derryk Aires couldn't possibly be that stupid! You don't want to mess with a raging bull when it's standing right across from you. Why add fuel to the fire, You'll just end up getting burned. Like I said before though, I could care less what he thinks and how he feels this match will go. It will be just his word against mine and we will see how it all comes out in the end. I have already told Derryk how I was going to beat him and it is simply by taking all that I have learned through life and applying it into my wrestling style. It is a dog eat dog world and I intend to be the biggest and baddest dog around. You see, I have heard it said that the meek shall inherit the Earth, Well here and now, Only the Strong Survive and I am the Ultimate Survivor! I have been through more hell than your pampered @$$ could ever imagine and even though I came out on the losing end I still fought one hell of a battle and let them know that I meant business. Rules? To hell with the rules. There are no rules in fighting and coming close just isn't going to get it because close only counts in Horseshoes and Hand Grenades. This time it is forr all the marbles, Time to go all in and give it everything that I have. Remember, I'm the one with nothing at all to lose and no expectations. So it doesn't matter to anyone what I do because no one gives me a chance. I kind of like it like this, There is no Pressure to perform. Nobody to disappoint, Nobody to flatter. Why should I, don't give a $h!t about crap like that anymore! It didn't matter when I needed it to and now I could care less! Win, Lose, Bleed, It doesn't matter. There will be no quit and there will be no stopping me. I have your timing down perfect. Remember that Aires, I know more about you than you could begin to imagine. You will see, Maybe I can take you for a ride!
Ace Jenkins: Very well put I must say. But, Haven't we heard this before? Isn't it the same story with you? $hit man, Get off the pity potty already.
Night Rider reached back and began to smack the reporter with the back of his hand but caught himself in the nick of time. He didn't need to catch an assault case before his match and not be able to get out. Instead he simply smiled and glared at Ace.
Night Rider: Do I look like it matters what you or anyone else thinks? I have said what I have had to say and I stand behind it one hundred percent! If anyone has a problem with what I am saying then that's their problem not mine. If it's too bad everyone knows where I am at! I'm not a hard man to find! Derryk Aires,I was just wondering. Did it take you years to get this stupid or does it come naturally? You just don't get it do you? Your very life may be in jeopardy because I will not be responsible for what happens. Why should I be? I'm inconsequential. It doesn't matter what I do therefore how could I be responsible? I have nothing to lose and everything to gain! The only way from here my friend is up! Something you know nothing about because you have never been here! You don't know what it's like to crawl and scratch your way up from the bottom. not Mr. Wonderful who could do no wrong. Tell me, How will it feel when you are on the losing end once more. Possibly the first time you have ever lost two in a roll. All of the training in the world can not replicate what will happen when you and I step into that ring. I don't care if my name was Donald Duck, It would still end up the same. I would still be the one with nothing to lose and you will be the victim of all of the rage and hatred that has been building up inside of me. You can train all that you want and you can think whatever you want because we know that in the end I will begin my climb from out of the depths of this hell and your descent will continue! It's time for the Night Rider to take a stand and make an example of you, Their favorite Golden Boy. A true "Superstar"! Come on Derryk Aires, Let me give you one real good "Superstar" @$$ whooping! Come see why I was really called Night Rider, Your not going to like what you see! See you in the ring boy. Sunday night you will see just who and what I am. Your going to see what someone with nothing to lose can do!
Night Rider turns away from Ace Jenkins, Gets back on his bike and goes for a nice long ride. It was that time again......