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(heel alignment but liked by many; has earned respect despite breaking the rules often)


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07-22-2020, 06:55 PM

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The phone shook a bit in his hand. Not from fear, or emotion. Just shook. He couldn't explain why. It was like a war veteran coming home and watching his hand shake. He can't explain why, its involuntary.

It gets worse with time.

"Peter, I chose you for a reason. It wasn't and still isn't a popular decision. People have even told me it is career suicide. That Peter doesn't work well with others. That Peter is the lowest of the low, not just morally but skill level wise. I knew damn well what I was getting into when I extended the invitation to you, Peter. I knew that it was going to make things a lot harder for me, but I did it anyway. You know why?"

Peter hesitates for a moment on the phone, then speaks.

"No, Chris. Why?"

"Because I see myself in you, Peter. I see the want, the desire, the internal flame, and I see how they play you like a fiddle. They don't respect you. They laugh at you. They make jokes at your expense. They don't recognize your accomplishments, only your failures. Any potential you may have? Poof. Gone. Out the window. It is negative reinforcement only. You need hope, Peter. You need someone in your corner who believes in the cause. Who believes that this establishment needs to change, that the XWF shouldn't be a dictatorship......someone who will rebel against tyranny and oppression."

Peter exhaled audibly.

"You're sounding like a World War 2 rally speech."

"Peter, we have an opportunity at Leap of Faith to make a name for ourselves. We're both the underdogs. Do you want to keep fighting pigs? You need to earn their respect....reach in and take it. They aren't going to give it to you otherwise. They don't know what respect is. You've been here for longer than nearly anyone on this roster. You've survived three regimes. You're a staple of consistency and resilience. Yet they shit on you left and right.

And me? Well, they haven't wanted me here since the moment they took my title. I didn't fit their model. I didn't conform to their mold. They have made it their goal to force me out of this business, and, even though I hate to admit....they were successful."


"I remember."

"I wanted to see if I could be successful elsewhere. I needed to prove to myself that it was THEM, not me. I went to other companies, and I faced other competition, and I was successful. I won titles, I dominated entire divisions....but it wasn't enough. I longed to be back here, longed to prove myself to myself, and longed to.........well....burn this place to the ground. The place that I loved so much. The place that gave me my second chance at a career. The place that helped me to hold my first ever world title. And I wanted it destroyed.

I was ready to go about my quest alone, to walk through the flames if I had to, until I walked back in the door. I saw that nothing had changed. You were still getting the same treatment, as were many. The XWF was the same......I was different. I had changed. I knew that the same passion that led me back here had to lead the charge to make a change. I will not rest until every crime against you is avenged."


Peter exhaled again.

"That's heavy."

"So I am willing to risk the judgement, risk the rumors, and wish the challenge upon myself. I am willing to take whatever anyone says about me in stride, and I am doing for you what nobody was willing to do for me. I am extending that hand that everyone kept folded tightly against their body. You've alienated yourself much like I have. Most people here either hate me because they lost to me, or I did something to them along the way. Most people think you're just a racist idiot."

"Fuckin' Vinnie"

"Either way. We are probably the most disliked two men on this roster. I wouldn't want it any other way, and neither should you. You have to realize there is a good chance we get screwed at Leap of Faith. There is a good chance we don't take the belts.....but that doesn't mean we give up the fight. That doesn't mean the war is over. We have common enemies, and unlike them, we are in this for the long hall. The question is, can I trust you?"

"FUCK YEAH! You can count on me, bossman! I hate these inbred fucks just as much as you do. Win, loss or draw I am going to bring my all and show them what the GOD of XTREME men really looks like.....""



My teddy bear is six foot tall
And sits there slumped against the wall
At night it unzips its furry skin
And out steps something tall and thin.





Oh hello, young one, I see you're home!
Would you like to have a tea party?
My teeth are no longer bloody!
Sit me on your lap, my throne!

Im an innocent teddy bear!
Ignore the reddish scrapes!
No, those arent cuts...
What did you say to me?!

Did you call me a PLAYTHING?
Are you saying Im ratty?
Goodwill? I dont think so...
Ill show you how hard it is!

Ill grab you by your sickening eyes
Toss you all about the room
Rip out your guts and stuffing
And stitch you back together

Ill set your dress on fire
Cut off your sexuality...
Tear up your neck
And feed you to the doggy!

Ill slit your wrists with razor blades
And eye you from afar
You better watch your private things
If you keep your room ajar

They call me Mr. Scarred
But before that, dear sweet child
Lets have a tea party
Ill sit upon your lap, my throne.


Teddy bear,
Soaked with red,
Please don't notice me,
Hiding under the bed,

Teddy bear,
With a knife,
I'm begging you,
Don't end my life,

Teddy bear,
With a grin,
What really lies,
Within?

Teddy bear,
Do you have a heart?
Or have you been evil,
From the start?

Teddy bear,
Why must you kill me?
I bought you from a garage sale,
Thought we were meant to be,

Teddy bear,
I'm only five,
Don't you think,
I deserve to survive,

Teddy bear,
Are you near?
You found me,
Can you sense fear?

Teddy bear.





SEE NO EVIL, HEAR NO EVIL, SPEAK NO EVIL






The teddy bear............it had no eyes.




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Well Main, before you jump you're egotistical ass up on that high horse you're trying to ride into Leap of Faith let me explain something to you. Tooting your horn in saying that you are the only thing this place has going for it is more than a little sad. Have you checked out the roster here? Have you seen the people who've come and gone over the years? Most of them didn't even make it past elementary school and you're fine with being just good enough to beat them? You're the high school jock picking on the special ed motherfuckers for fun when you're barely passing English. Let me explain something to you Main, you shouldn't be happy with staying the same only because you can beat some half wits in a game of who's got the biggest cock. You don't go back to the drawing board because no one in THIS company can down "The Omega" but let's look at this on a boarder scale, that is if you're pea sized brain can handle thinking outside of the box. You're the delusional one if you think this federation is the only one that will ever matter. What about the people on the outside looking in? What do they see when they look at Robert Main? I'll tell you what they see, they see someone who thinks he's the best there ever was and best there ever will be. You broke records but someone else is going to come along and break them again. What the people on the outside looking in see is a man who's to fucking lazy to try to be better than even the best. I speak from experience when I stand here telling you there is always going to be someone who's better than you and what I've learned is you have two choices. The first, you can pretend that you are the best and no one will ever be better than you and never improve. The second, you can reach the top and understand someone can take that spot from you at any moment and actually use the opportunity provided to you to improve so when the fresh blood hits the ring you can keep being the fucking best.

Why the fuck would you stay the same in an ever changing world Main? Why would you settle? I'll tell you why, because you're lazy and don't actually want to put in the work. Shit, did you even listen to a fucking word I said? You're proving my analogy right. You'd rather take the easy way instead of admitting you can improve. Shit, and people say I have a big head. Then again if you actually did admit you aren't perfect you're ego would be more scarred than you're wrist is. If the name Robert Main only stretches as far as the XWF then who's going to be the real loser when you finally decided to toss in the towel? By the way, give it a few months once you decide to step away and you're name won't mean shit because the legacy you left behind was breaking a few records and being fine with just that. Real fighters, warriors, shit, real champions set new goals even if they are at the top. Oh, but I bet the great Robert Main is to good to set any more goals. Fine, if you're happy with just barely being the best then stick to that and watch me knock you on your fucking ass one day. Maybe then you'll seen what I've been saying all along. Fed lives matter, Robert Main's doesn't.

I'll admit it. I lost sight of the fact I could have been better. I stood where you are standing thinking I couldn't go any higher so why change? Why set new goals when I've already accomplished my main one? Look where it got me Robert. Shit, you along with everyone else can't seem to keep my fall from grace out of your god damn mouths but you seem to ignore the lesson laying in front of you. You should be thanking me at this point Robby boy, if you'd actually open your fucking ears and pull your head out of your high horse's ass maybe you'd learn a lesson it took me a while to figure out. I'm no longer happy with just being on some list no one fucking reads anymore, it's one reason I decided to take a look at some different walls in other federations. I also stepped in other places because like you a lot of the morons here in XWF don't feel they need to change. I needed some fresh blood, some better opponents, some fighters who actually switch their abilities up so a match isn't easy. I did that not just so I could take over another federation but so I could be better and set more goals for myself. I've tried everything in my power to grow over time and that's one reason why I know for damn sure I'll be back at the top. And you'll still be here, happy as a pig in shit that you have your little "records". If you aren't the Universal Champion, you don't matter. We're all pawns, you included. Chess pieces, part of a bigger game. You're over here content on holding every lesser title this company has because you don't have what it takes to beat Shawn Warstein. Page is going to win that briefcase, he is going to cash in like a coward, and you're gonna be stuck wondering what could have been. You jerk each other off now, but what about when Page is ejaculating gold? Will you still be as willing to clean up after him?

Makes ya wonder, doesn't it?

It's funny you want to talk about how I've made everyone hate me just after talking about being the APEX of wrestling. It's funny because haven't you always had someone in your corner? Someone backing you up in some way whether it be a stable or a tag team partner. APEX my asshole. Sure, I made everyone hate me but at least I can stand on my own. Peter, Hanari, they are just fun. They are my backup plan, they are my insurance policy. I've alienated everyone in my life, even my own girlfriend, and I have way more enemies than I do friends. I am still here, still breathing, still ready to kick ass. You've floated from stable to stable, partner to partner, but there is a difference. I TOOK OVER Ax3. I RAN Empire. I RUN Chaotic Inc. You float from group to group and blend in like an anemone on a coral reef. You're content to just be "there". Invited to the party. But have you ever led anything? Hell you were sitting at the kids table when the REAL Apex was at the dinner table. You only claimed to "run it" when they took off for greener pasture's. You're bragging about a legacy that isn't even your own. A footprint you didn't even make. You were their toy, they threw you into the fight against Chris Page and when you couldn't beat him, you joined him. Rookie shit, Main. Bush league.

Did I put myself in my current situation of people hating me, yeah, but part of the reason I did it is because I knew and still to this day know that I don't need anyone. I've proven I can stand on my own and in fact can stand my ground when I've made everyone hate me. What about you Main? Could you pull the same shit I have and still stand there and tell me how great you are? Can you force everyone to hate you so deeply that they all want to see you fall and withstand the pressure? That's what it is Rob, pressure, and I thrive under it. Go ahead, take the weight off my shoulders and see if you can lift it. After all, according to yourself you are a god right? Nah, you won't do it because you're too chicken shit. Your insides are rice pudding. Face it, you need someone in your corner at all times to make you feel safe. APEX was your security blanket and when that got ripped away you panicked, tucked your tail, and ran for the god damn hills and if Page decides he's done you'll do it all again. I've taken accountability for the hatred I've stirred up and I only bring it up because I know it's something you'd never have the balls to do yourself. I enjoy the chaos, I love the fire I've set around me because I can walk through the flames, I'm strong enough to do that. You, you wouldn't be able to stand the heat. Unless someone else lit it first so when they abandoned it you could claim responsibility for starting it. That's the type of person you are. I'm not going anywhere, Main. I'll be here forever. I have one thing left to do, and I have nothing left to lose. I may not have climbed your mountain yet, but I've damn sure left my impression on it. I love it. I need it. Chaos versus Main, forever.


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At one point or another, I leave my impression on everyone. Win, loss or draw, nobody is ever the same after a feud with me. Some have their careers shortened, even ended, some only get grey hairs, but either way they aren't the same as when they came in. Chris Page, you're in this boat. You've gotten yourself into something that you can't get out of. You've caught a cancer that you can't beat.

I. Just. Keep. Coming. Back.

Why is it that you can't do a promo on your own? Why is it that you're only confident enough to spew you're verbal colitis when Robert is within 5 feet? I get it, you're a team, you're a unit, but where are your fucking nuts? Besides slapping Robert in the face, where are they? Even your Leap of Faith match promo was featuring Main. Even Rob cut the umbilical and did a solo promo for his match. So why can't you? Be your own person, Chris. You wonder why I continue to whip the horse about living in Roberts shadow? Because you refuse to prove me otherwise. You're tough talk is only as tough as Robert allows it to be. But don't you see how he needs you? He needs stability, and you're the one that keeps this roster whole. You're the glue. Robert Main is a parasite, you're the host. You said it yourself, just not so elegantly. Sophistication has never been a strong suit of yours. You seem to take credit for the titles. Take credit for keeping the championships. Bingo, weak spot. Soft under belly. That's where the good meat is.

You see, Page, you said you're the one who won them and keep retaining them. I have the tape, we've all seen it, you can't back out of that now. That falls squarely on the shoulders on Robbie boy. If he is truly as great as he claims, shouldn’t he be the one retaining the championships for the team? Sounds like if anything YOU would be the person to show up to the dance. You'd be the driver instead of along for the ride. He better watch his back and keep an eye on you because who would know him better than his own partner? I know, I know. Seeds of doubt, you've shot that down before.

But why wouldn't you? Why would you let anyone know your intentions? A wise man once said nothing at all. You're about to win the briefcase. You are almost guaranteed to be Universal Champ. Soon you'll cut the fat, and you'll rule over your kingdom as the one and only. I know this, you know this. You don't need Robert anymore.

Do you wonder why Theo has ignored you? You've been calling him out for months, and he's yawned and changed the channel. So why me? Why has he given me the time of day? Was it because I had the balls to leave him laying in the ring? Was it because I had the balls to break the established order of hierarchy here? Or, is Theo going out of his way here because screwing over Chris Chaos is what keeps the doors open around here? I am a draw, especially when I lose. People want to see this war with Theo and I. They wanna see what the next move is going to be, who will go to what lengths. I did the same thing you did, I just did it better. Nobody wants to see the two grunting cavemen beating their chest and running over everyone until only Theo is left. They want to see the witty underdog whose back is against the wall doing the only thing left he can do, and that's rebel. You two gobbling up everything is a nice display of dominance but your neanderthal personalities and general unwillingness to be even the slightest bit entertaining is why you've been Hellen Keller'd by Theo. He is the head of creative, and the only thing creative about the two of you is your feud with me.

Ahh, it comes full circle.

Score one for the home team.

You refuse to let Theo dictate the outcome? Don't you see that it already is? This match is designed for me to lose. Me losing, Theo screwing, is RATINGS. This has nothing to do with either of you, because your "war" with management just doesn't matter. It's just talk. It's just snooze inducing promo's and promises you'll forget about. Page, you are the one that keeps the engine churning even when the gas tank is on E, but you just can't seem to get that car over the hill named Chaos.

I run this. You're where you are because I am not. My war with Theo isn't an ego thing, like yours. It isn't because my manhood feels threatened, like yours. It's because I have been held down, screwed like a blonde chick in a porn video, and exploited. I have a gripe, you have a complaint, there is a difference. So before you get high and mighty and try to act like you will have any sort of control over Theo's decision, just know you had your chance and you shit the bed. He hates you but he hates me so much more. I've made a career of being hated, you've made a career off being feared. Nobody wants to fight you, everyone wants to kill me. I'll always have a purpose, I'll always have a match, I'll always have a feud, I'll always be relevant. What are you gonna do when the well runs dry, scary man? Rely on Robert Main? No, because he is going to hit the bricks as soon as he can't benefit off you anymore.

So who really controls the XWF? Who really puts asses in seats, who really puts all those zero's in your paychecks? You need me just like I need you. Page, you need Chris Chaos in your life to keep your titles having any validity. You need Chris Chaos as your main antagonist. So, maybe its safe to say

I

Complete

You.


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