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Post by arenmstislav on Sept 16, 2022 19:25:18 GMT
The irony persists and dwells amongst the narrative been placed. An ascension to royalty. A ladder for people to climb to the top and reap the reward that is laid before them. Knowing what to use it for, dreaming of the day in which the finally became the rulers of their own fate. But that’s the thing. Fate itself is fickle. Fate wanders searching for champions to bring up and fools to tear down and as quickly as they are chosen they are then made to fall as well.It’s a merry-go-round of ultimate despair, A show in what happens when you choose to follow your gut rather than follow what really matters. Talent, skill, worth, and overall aptitude to do what is necessary to win. To do what you have to do to win and to come out on top in the end is all that matters. Not fate, not the fucking destiny in which you have laid out for you. Nah, it’s all about who is in that ring, and what their end goal is. You see I talk about the end goal because that is the most important thing, that is what is separates the winner from the fucking losers that are going to gawking at when they take the briefcase and make it their own. You see people when they make a goal, when they make a plan they always say start with the end goal in mind. They always say what are you trying to accomplish and make the necessary route to do so. Everyone in this god forsaken match does this little by little. They make tiny goals in the overall plan but what that does for them is breed a sense of finality, a sense that they are done with what they need to do. No that is not the way to go because now you are in the trench of finishing where you are rather than where you should be. It’s a grift of laziness for people. Because for many of them this match is final part of their small plan, this match is their final spot before they can say they’re moving on to the next phase. But that’s just bullshit, that’s going to trip them up, and that’s going to allow me to be the winner.
I’m always thinking of my end goal, and that is to be the fucking bar, to be the one that people compare theirselves to in this fucking business. That is my goal. And amongst that is a plan to do what needs to be done, to do what needs to ensure my spot at the top of the mountain that we call Infinite Pro Wrestling. And in essence yes getting that briefcase is a part of the plan, but it is not all I’m focused on. And because of that, I have the edge to get what I want. I have the edge to make it through this shit hole and get what is needed for me to achieve not only greatness but the mythos that is surrounding in the air. Can you feel it. In such a promotion as this it stands and waits for people to come and meet it’s requirements to be something more. To be a god, king, royalty, legend, anything you can think it can make you, it will. It has hold, and it is looking for it’s next face. It’s looking for that one person to carry it to the height it needs to be, this vessel. And unlike others, I am ready to be that vessel. Because I know what it needs, I know that it needs someone who has proven themselves beyond a shadow of doubt that they are able to climb high in this world and take what is necessary regardless of who wants to stop them and regardless of who is going to come in and try and roost at the top. It needs a killer, a man fixated on the goals of his own, and willing to walk all over those he see below him. He knows he can do so, and he knows he’s going to do so. It’s not a matter of when or how, it’s a matter of what is to come when it happens. This match is just an epitome of what is to come and if anything you could consider it a prologue. A prologue to all that is going to come and ruin the business, a prologue and warning to all that think they have what it takes to be the next big thing. We are all waiting on that next big thing, but little do they know, it’s already been here, feasting and waiting in the shadows to consume on those that fall to it. And sooner or later it’s going to come up and break down the foundation.
I am not here to play nice, nor am I here to make sure the young and foolish are able to hold their own to the expectations of those around them. No I’m here to make sure that when they burn it’s quick and painful. That when they fall, it’s from great heights and just a step from the glorious path they have waited for. That when they crumble it’s due to the pressure that I exude and control, making them believe to be nothing more than dirt underneath my boot. That is what I am hoping for, and that is what I know will happen. It’s just a matter of time before it all comes down and I’ll be there with the pieces in my hand to rebuild this into something that fits my visions, that fits what it means to be a legend under my rules. INFINITE Pro Wrestling is just getting one step closer to imploding and becoming that warzone and I am going to be there to reap that reward because that is all it takes for me to make sure, it burns.
I’m always thinking of my end goal, and that is to be the fucking bar, to be the one that people compare theirselves to in this fucking business. That is my goal. And amongst that is a plan to do what needs to be done, to do what needs to ensure my spot at the top of the mountain that we call Infinite Pro Wrestling. And in essence yes getting that briefcase is a part of the plan, but it is not all I’m focused on. And because of that, I have the edge to get what I want. I have the edge to make it through this shit hole and get what is needed for me to achieve not only greatness but the mythos that is surrounding in the air. Can you feel it. In such a promotion as this it stands and waits for people to come and meet it’s requirements to be something more. To be a god, king, royalty, legend, anything you can think it can make you, it will. It has hold, and it is looking for it’s next face. It’s looking for that one person to carry it to the height it needs to be, this vessel. And unlike others, I am ready to be that vessel. Because I know what it needs, I know that it needs someone who has proven themselves beyond a shadow of doubt that they are able to climb high in this world and take what is necessary regardless of who wants to stop them and regardless of who is going to come in and try and roost at the top. It needs a killer, a man fixated on the goals of his own, and willing to walk all over those he see below him. He knows he can do so, and he knows he’s going to do so. It’s not a matter of when or how, it’s a matter of what is to come when it happens. This match is just an epitome of what is to come and if anything you could consider it a prologue. A prologue to all that is going to come and ruin the business, a prologue and warning to all that think they have what it takes to be the next big thing. We are all waiting on that next big thing, but little do they know, it’s already been here, feasting and waiting in the shadows to consume on those that fall to it. And sooner or later it’s going to come up and break down the foundation.
I am not here to play nice, nor am I here to make sure the young and foolish are able to hold their own to the expectations of those around them. No I’m here to make sure that when they burn it’s quick and painful. That when they fall, it’s from great heights and just a step from the glorious path they have waited for. That when they crumble it’s due to the pressure that I exude and control, making them believe to be nothing more than dirt underneath my boot. That is what I am hoping for, and that is what I know will happen. It’s just a matter of time before it all comes down and I’ll be there with the pieces in my hand to rebuild this into something that fits my visions, that fits what it means to be a legend under my rules. INFINITE Pro Wrestling is just getting one step closer to imploding and becoming that warzone and I am going to be there to reap that reward because that is all it takes for me to make sure, it burns.