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J-Dub · (06-04-2014)

(06-04-2014, 04:49 AM)Peter Fn Gilmour Said: Suck my dick

Sure, I've got five minutes, now I just need to find something to do with the other four.

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-04-2014)

"I got a fantastic idea for those other four."

~~Mia Dim~~ · (06-04-2014)

J-

!

I've got the best teeth in the business, you queer. You just can't keep your queer eyes off of my signature crooked tooth, can you? Must be some kind of fetish you have. Speakin' of fetish, Callaway LOVES the way my "cheese grater" teeth feels on her nips. That's all you need to know about that. Blah blah blah you and Frodo are gay, I get it you guys care as little as I do about what someone thinks of my perfect teeth. Go ahead, keep telling the world about all the homosexual activity you to partake in. That's why I refer to you as

!

And I'm sure my friend Peter Gilmour appreciates the Arnold/Mr. Olympia reference since you're basically saying that Peter has done what Arnold couldn't do: come back and win championships. Come on, the man won the X-Treme Championship not too long ago and defended it against strong, gifted competitors like PAYBACK and Mr. Radio. Those guys were some of the best talents that XWF had to offer. Not to mention all of those other 24/7 matches he had to endure outside of the ring. Just look at some of the names he had to overcome in that time period:

Sid Feder
John Madison
Theo Pryce
Hulk Hogan
Mystica
Egyptian Snow Pharaoh
Tony Santos
Jessie Diaz
Kinwrathi

Lowest tier title in the federation? You dumb little

. For starters, it's listed on the official XWF website as the second most important title in the federation, only below the Universal Title. And if it's so easy to obtain, why don't you go out there RIGHT NOW and take the title from Griffin MacAlister? It is contested for under 24/7 rules, so let's see you go out there today, smack that pussy Griffin MacAlister around a bit, and pin him for the 3. Let's see how easy it really is for you take that "low tier title."

And look at you, continuing to try and warp my show of respect into some

fantasy of yours. In your polluted brain, you probably think that anyone who's praised Ric Flair in their promos has automatically fucked the old man in his ass. Continue to think that, it's that kind of logic that will get you nowhere here. It's no wonder why no ones ever heard of you even though you say that you've wrestled here before. So how long have you been failing at life here in XWF? Don't bother answering because I don't really care, it's more of a statement than a question.

J-Dub · (06-06-2014)

Dim.... do you jump up from guillotining your fiance's nips every time you look out the window and see a squirrel? I mean for fucks sake every time I turn around you're going off on some irrelevant unintelligent tangent with drool rolling down your chin looking like a

who lost his caregiver. I know the X-Treme Title is #2 NOW you dense motherfucker. However what was it that I had said again?

(06-04-2014, 01:22 AM)J-Dub Said: Not to mention that the majority of that resume that you're so quick to scream about consists of a title that most people wiped their asses with because it was the lowest tier title in the federation for years.

WAS the the lowest tier title in the federation for years! Which it was until sometime in late 2012 or early 2013. Which means that NINE TIMES out of eleven, your hero and supplier of mouth babies was holding a piece of shit title nobody gave a fuck about. You know, kind of like how the Ark Title is now. Oh but that's okay because he has held the belt recently, as recent January 8th, 2014 which was the last time he lost the X-Treme Title. So damn near six months ago, holy shit that's so recent! Why oh why did I ever question the all powerful Peter Gilmour? Please forgive my faggotry Petey, Dimmy, I knew not what I was doing and sometimes my ass just starts talking all by itself since it has been gaped so many times.

J-Dub brings both of his hands together making a large circle as he smiles and nods his head yes.

All joking, and joking with a slight bit of truth thrown in aside, what exactly has he done in the six months since then? You know the six months everybody was talking about until you completely derailed shit and started blabbering on and on about ancient history? Oh that's right, the man has won three matches in 2014! Obviously this is a man that deserves to have you constantly suckling from his dick. Suckle on Dinnykins, suckle on. Oh and by the way, yes, if you started defending Flair like you were his wife then everybody probably would think you were fucking his old flabby ass, or vice versa.

~~Mia Dim~~ · (06-04-2014)

So you at least admit that Peter was the second most important man in the XWF for 55 days in 2013. That puts him only behind four other superstars all of whom are well respected around here. Hell son, he put up a better fight and lasted longer than champions like Unknown Soldier, Sid Feder, and Mark Flynn.

So how about you show some respect for the man who revolutionized the X-Treme Title. That title might not have been important before 2012 kicked off, but it is now thanks to people like Peter Gilmour who made it what it is today. They might not have given a fuck about it back then, but guys like Peter Gilmour and Mark Flynn MADE THEM give a fuck. And yes, it might have taken nine reigns for Peter to get the title to the level that it is today, but the man stayed dedicated and pulled it off. You should be thanking him for his loyalty and devotion to bringing importance to championships. Hey Peter! It's people like this

who said the X-Treme Title would never be worth a damn, and you proved him wrong!

You also seem to be forgetting about Peter Gilmour winning the Trio Titles at Gauntlet City in early 2013, a reign that lasted 192 days. Easily one of the longest title reigns to occur in the XWF. Easier for that team to pull of because nobody had the balls to step up and challenge them.

And I know you're eagerly waiting for Peter to pull off his big move for 2014. I mean, 2013 was such a big year for him with the Trio reign and the X-treme reigns, it's gonna be hard for him to top that. But you just sit tight, J-

, you'll get to see Peter wearing championship gold again soon enough.

For sure he's more relevant to the XWF than you will ever be. Just look at the promos taking place around here. Some of the most heated arguments and popular discussions revolve around Peter Gilmour, including this one. Look at you, arguing with the guy who couldn't even finish middle school, with his slightly crooked tooth, over the great Peter Gilmour instead of setting your sights on a champion. That's because Peter Gilmour is the most watched, most hated superstar in XWF history. At one point, they had to plan out matches for him two months in advance because of all you Gil-marks who were eager to get in the ring with him and make names for yourselves. Isn't that sad, how more people line up for a shot at Mr. Gilmour, but don't give two shits about getting into it with the top champion of the federation.

Come PPV time, it won't be Duke/Nova who the masses are talking about. It'll be Gilmour.

And lastly,

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-04-2014)

"Remember when Pete lost to me, then in the following match lost the right to speak to his wife?"

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-06-2014)

Remember when I beat your brother? I'll beat him again on wednesday then again at the ppv.

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-04-2014)

"Ya think ya will. But ya won't."

~~Rain~~ · (06-06-2014)

Hey

why you ducking my challenge bitch?

You too much of a bitch? Bitch.

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-06-2014)

(06-04-2014, 05:17 PM)Frodo Smackins Said: "Ya think ya will. But ya won't."

I can and I will

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-04-2014)

(06-04-2014, 05:40 PM)Peter Fn Gilmour Said:
(06-04-2014, 05:17 PM)Frodo Smackins Said: "Ya think ya will. But ya won't."

I can and I will

"Nope. Sorry."

(06-04-2014, 05:39 PM)Eminem Said: Hey why you ducking my challenge bitch?

You too much of a bitch? Bitch.

"I didn't duck shit. Get your ass back to Lincoln High. Learn what yes means. Now, if you wanna run ya drop out mouth some more we can do this."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **06-04-2014, 06:53 PM**

I'm going to end u frodo. Better go fuck that tranny called maria brinks aids

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · **06-04-2014, 07:03 PM**

"You say that a lot. You don't follow through."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-06-2014)

Oh I will

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · **06-04-2014, 07:09 PM**

"Why should we believe you this time?"

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-06-2014)

Cuz u suck

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-06-2014)

"What I do with J-Dub is none of your business. I don't judge you for fucking a fat girl with AIDs."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **06-05-2014, 04:46 AM**

No that's u. My wife is still here ;)

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · **06-05-2014, 07:22 AM**

"First, you're not allowed near her. Second, her physical location does not change the fact that she is fat and AIDsy."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-06-2014)

is that how you talk to your whore now?

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-06-2014)

"She ain't my whore. I'm done fucking her. She got AIDs, and I fell in love with someone else."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **06-05-2014, 04:53 PM**

yeah another bitch with aids ;)

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-06-2014)

"Nah, nigga. Mandii doesn't have AIDs, she has bad ass fighting skills."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **06-05-2014, 04:59 PM**

that I'll give you but you're still a trannny fucker

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · **06-05-2014, 05:02 PM**

"Yup, never denied it. I fucked a few trannies. But I also fucked you."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **06-05-2014, 06:32 PM**

and u should be arrested for it

~~Rain~~ · (06-06-2014)

Peter you just admitted to having sex with him.

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-06-2014)

he accosted me..

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-06-2014)

"There's a lot I've done that is illegal. Getting up in your bootyhole falls pretty low on the list."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (06-06-2014)

so u admit that ur a criminal

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-06-2014)

"I admit it a lot. I sell drugs, I make drugs, I run a whore house, I do drugs, etc."

Scorpio · (06-06-2014)

(06-05-2014, 06:42 PM)Frodo Smackins Said: "I admit it a lot. I sell drugs, I make drugs, I run a whore house, I do drugs, etc."

And rapist, don't forget rapist.

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-06-2014)

"I prefer the term Struggle Snugglist."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **06-05-2014, 09:39 PM**

and has a family of incest whores

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · **06-05-2014, 09:43 PM**

"They did stop banging, like a month ago. Katie went on to fuck a few people since then. One of them was Tommy Wish."

Scorpio · **06-05-2014, 09:46 PM**

(06-05-2014, 09:43 PM)Frodo Smackins Said: "They did stop banging, like a month ago. Katie went on to fuck a few people since then. One of them was Tommy Wish."

That actually might be worse than incest..... Definitely a higher chance of tard babies.

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · **06-05-2014, 10:08 PM**

"My Princess knows to use a condom. Besides, from what I hear it was anal only. Apparently Wish was a virgin."

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **06-05-2014, 11:16 PM**

i heard your princess is preggers

~~Frodo mother fucking Smackins~~ · (06-06-2014)

"I have no idea where you would heard this, as she hasn't spoken publically in a while. Are you making stuff up again?"

~~Rain~~ · **06-06-2014, 04:45 PM**

jack: this here is a gat dam place holder.....

http://xwf99.com/showthread.php?tid=6229
--and so...it begins.

(09-03-2013, 08:25 AM)raYne Said: ...testing...

...the following was written in 2007...

...it is a placeholder. Stay tuned.

~ ~ ~

BLACK.2.1.20.

- Location: Nowhere, Oklahoma... Time: 10:22pm... Date: October 31, 1985 -

When Reeve Gordon was a young boy, his favorite holiday was Halloween. He liked the fact that he could dress up as anything he wanted to, and not be stared at, because everyone else was doing the same thing. He could allow his imagination to soar, and for one day, become someone else... One Halloween, when Reeve was eight years old, he had just finished trick-or-treating, and returned to his home in Nowhere, Oklahoma... when he saw his father, Frank, arguing with his mother, Beth. He had always heard them arguing when he was asleep, but this was the first time he'd ever seen it for himself. He heard his mom ask his dad why she saw him with their son's babysitter.

Reeve asked his father, "Did you have fun playing with her daddy? We always have fun together." Beth looked at her husband... angered look on her face. "YEAH, did you have fun 'playing' with her?!", and became so upset he slapped her across the face. She had had enough. She told Reeve that she had to go, but one day, she'd come back for him. Reeve's dad was left with him, but he never took care of him. The babysitter would always come over, and her and Frank would leave Reeve all alone. All he had was the tv... His life centered around wrestling, a company called "XAW", and his favorite wrestler, Javex Valerius. At school, at the age of 14, he felt himself falling in love with a girl by the name of Alexis. He didn't have the courage to tell her though.

>>fast forward<<

For the fifth time, he had something he cared for taken from him... First, his mom. Then, Alexis. Then, his fantasy of being with Javex. Then, the only girl he believed had ever TRULY cared for him, in Krystal. And now, a shot at a new life... new hopes, new dreams... a life not filled with loss and broken promises. It was the fifth time in his life every single thing in his world had come crashing down upon him... raYne went on another quest to find himself... this time, back to his hometown of Nowhere, Oklahoma.

During the 22 years Reeve was away, his old babysitter had grown tired of Frank, finding him too old for her taste. After hearing the babysitter had left Frank, Beth Gordon ran back to her ex-husband as fast as her feet could take her. You see, since leaving Frank, Beth had lived a miserable life. Having nowhere to go, she lived out of her car, and the only work she could find was selling her drug-riddled body for small sums of money... and more drugs. But when she returned to Frank, she quickly discovered that nothing had changed. He still mistreated her. Any time she did even the slightest thing wrong, he would take the back of his hand to her... knocking her flat to the floor. And eventually, she grew very sick of this.

As Frank and Beth lie in bed, Reeve's mother... bruises scattered about every inch of her body, black eyes... snuck out of the bed. But this time, she wouldn't simply leave Frank to himself, and leave for a life inside her small car. This time she decided to take his rifle from the mantle above the fireplace... And as he walked into the room, checking to make sure his wife hadn't left him for a second time, the last thing he saw was Beth, aiming the long, skinny barrel of his rifle straight at him... before she pulled the trigger, blowing his head clear off his neck.

As Frank's corpse fell to the floor, Beth fell to her knees sobbing... Not because she had killed the husband she knew for years... For she no longer cared anything for him. After all the garbage she had been forced to endure, there wasn't an ounce of love for him left in her body. No... that wasn't the reason she cried. She cried for she knew that she was headed to prison... possibly headed for the chair. And that now, despite the promise she had made to him all those years before, she would never have a chance to see her son again...

- Location: Nowhere, Oklahoma... Time: 10:22pm... Date: October 31, 2007 -

The night of Halloween... All Hallow's Eve. Beth Gordon sat on the cot of her prison cell... The only thing she could think wasn't the fact she was about to have her last walk... but instead, it was of all the fun times her son had enjoyed on this very day... so, so long ago. Beth had her eyes focused on the dirty floor... her hands cuffed together... She hummed a tune to herself. "Hush, Little Baby"... the woman, perhaps 50, slowly lifted her eyes... And after a few moments, she finally realized she had been staring into the eyes of her son for nearly three minutes... without even knowing it.

Beth quickly leaped to her feet, and ran to the bars... she lifted her cuffed hands up, managing to brush her fingertips gently against Reeve's cheek. One tear ran down Reeve's face... followed by another, and then another, until he was weeping... his eyes flooded with tears. He clenched the prison bars with his hands, leaning his head against his mother's palm. His face, covered by makeup... his fingernails, painted, his lips, glossed. He told his mother that he thought he may be gay... but she said it didn't matter to her. Nothing mattered but the fact that, for a handful of minutes, before her soul was judged eternally... for even the smallest amount of time, she would have the chance to be with her son... and to know that he's safe.

Reeve told his mother that he really didn't know who he was anymore... Gay, straight, bi... He didn't know if he was a dark goth, or someone flamboyant and full of life, and energy, and joy... He didn't know where to go. He didn't know what to do... He had been everywhere there was to go... he'd done everything he could think of, but no matter what he did, or where he went, Reeve had always been led down the path of heartache and dissapointment. He'd changed his name, and was on the cusp of getting his life straight... when the company he was in closed down. It seemed like he could never do anything right... that the world was against him... that he was destined to be a failure.

At that point, Reeve's mom told him, without hesitation, something that changed him forever. A breakthrough in Reeve's life... something that truly revealed to Reeve who he was, and what his purpose was. Beth looked into Reeve's eyes... before ripping her hand away. Beth stared at Reeve... her son... with a blank look. She spoke, "Reeve... you sicken me. I thought you were a MAN." Reeve stared at his mother with a look of disbelief... not comprehending how she could change so suddenly... she continued. "It doesn't matter if you're gay, straight, bi, goth, or flamboyant, or whatever the HELL you want to be. If you can't be a man... if you can't grow a SACK, and start standing up for yourself? Then the Truth is... you're no better than that piece of shit father of yours. I'm glad I shot him, Reeve. I'm not sorry for it, and if I had the chance to do it again? I'd gladly take that opportunity with a smile on my face. Because if I could do it again, I'd know just how much of a fuckin' piss-ant, pussy, cry-baby, BASTARD you are. You weren't worth the tears I shed that night. And you're not worth all the hours I worried away, thinking about how I should have found you when I had the chance... should have told you I loved you. Reeve... I don't love you. And if I had the chance? If I had the chance, I'd shoot you too. I hope... I pray to GOD... that I get sent to heaven. Because I don't want to have to look at your pathetic face when you're burning in hell."

Reeve stared at his mother... still gripping the steel bars... He lowered his head... and looked to the ground. He spoke, without looking up... "Mother... there IS no hell." ... He lifted his head... and a darkness now stood in his eyes, replacing the sorrow that once belonged there. Reeve stared into his mom's eyes... into her soul. Reeve had a frown upon his face... but this frown soon curled... and transformed into a demonic grin. A smile so evil, so dripping with malice, that his mother began to tremble with fear. "There is no hell... and there is no heaven. When you fry in that chair, the only place you'll be headed is a box, six feet deep. You'll be a worm feast, mother. You'll be a worm feast..."

Reeve's mother began to back away, as Reeve kept on... "There is no heaven above, no hell below, no god, no devil... but on this Earth? There IS a demon. A truly demonic, terrible, HORRIBLE spirit... And it goes by the name... of Legion." Reeve's mother's eyes began to widen... The guard came over to the cell, and told Reeve he would have to allow for the man to take his mother. It was time for her to take the long walk... Reeve smiled, and stepped to the side. The smile on Reeve's face sent chills crawling along the guard's sides... As the guard escorted Beth out, and just as she was about to leave, she turned an eye to her son... who said but one sentence.

"We Are Legion... For We Are Many."

Reeve had finally taken all the loss he could stand. Everyone he'd ever cared about had turned their back on him... and three months after his mother's death, he found out about the third coming of the company that had closed before he had a chance to reach that light that he had so desperately seeked. But now... now, he no longer dwelled in the light. Now, he was consumed by darkness. Now, he was filled by the spirits of so many different personalites and characters... almost like the different colors of paint that mix together, and form pure blackness. He didn't know who he was... But yet?

He did. He is Nothing.
Yet he is everything.
He is Legion... he is many...

... and he is coming ...

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