Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 26, 2017 19:59:56 GMT
Lilly Mae is brushing out Sutton’s long beard and since the two of them are face to face, Lilly sneaks in a couple of kisses. After a couple more strokes of the brush getting Sutton’s beard all nice and fluffy.
“How’s it look babe.”
“Nice and full. Just like how I like it.”
“Good cuz you know I’ve got to be on top of my beard game this week.”
“I heard, you’re facing that playgirl reject who, isn’t really good looking.”
“I wouldn’t know ‘bout that but I do know one thing.”
Sutton holds up the NAW Horizon championship. He turns towards the camera and places the faceplate to the belt right in front of the len so that is all you can see.
“I’ve got a feeling that little Taylor wants to get his hands on dis here belt and I’m sure he’s in the gym somewhere with all of his Power Trip buddy beating off on how he could be one step away from this belt. I’m sure when he lays his head down at night and his girl drapes her arm over him all he can see is himself dancing around with this here belt.”
Sutton pulls the belt away from the camera.
“And that is all it is, a pipe dream. You see Christian, from where I’m standing and trust me I have had more than enough time in the NAW to look over the competition and pick out who is the real deal around here and who, is just putting on a act and that is where you fall into, a act. A sad one at that. You see.”
Sutton slinges the belt over his shoulder.
“I don’t give a rats ass how pretty you are. I don’t care about all of your photo spreads and I don’t care about your girl either. I don’t care how jacked you think you are, Next week at Meltdown, when you get in that ring, none of that matters. A pretty boy like you don’t want to get your hands dirty. A pretty boy like yourself, when push comes to shove tuck your tail between your legs and hightail it on out of town. But there you have a problem.”
Lilly snuggles in by his side.
“Cuz I’m going to use your ass Taylor to send a message to the rest of the locker room. I threw out a challenge to anyone in the NAW to man up, step up and try to take this away from me, I’m daring one of you to take this Horizon championship from me and since I issued the challenge….”
Sutton glances at Lilly and snickers.
“All I’ve been hearing is crickets. All I have been seeing is a bunch of white flashes as all of ya are heading on out of town as quickly as you can and I don’t blame you, hell I wouldn’t want to face me either but you see, one of you will. At Massacre in a couple of weeks I will defend this belt even if it means that I go in the back, find one of you and drag your sorry asses to the ring and I understand that none of you sorry jackasses will want to see me gunning you down after I get done with the lucky guy Edric has placed in front of me this week.”
Sutton removes the belt from his shoulder.
“Hold this for a sec babe.” Sutton says as he hands the belt off to Lilly.
“But I’m getting sick of everyone dodging me. I’m getting sick of everyone looking the other way. In fact I’m sick that no one in the NAW has been able to beat me. I know right, usually it’s someone bellyaching that they can’t win a match and here I am, bellyaching that no one can beat me. I thought this place had some of the best talent in the world? I thought this was the place to come for a good challenge and about the only thing being challenged is my sobriety. 90 days plus if anyone out there cares. In fact a couple of days I hit triple digits and at this rate, I’ll be rolling into a ring somewhere about this time next year still as your Horizon champion, hell I might even be a double champion at that point cuz it’s going to take someone more than Christian Taylor and his rejected group of mouthbreathers to beat me. That’s not being cocky, that’s not me bragging about how good I am, I’m just stating a fact and at Meltdown 85, I will beat you down Christian. I will hurt you Christian. I will have my way with you and do what I please when I please and I will leave that pretty face of yours all busted up, gashed up and scared for life. I’m done playing. If no one will come after this here….”
Pulls Lilly in close to him and slaps the belt a couple of times.
“Horizon championship, then the championship will come after you. And….I’m coming after that Legacy championship as well. Just consider me the first person to enter that tournament and just like this here belt. I’m going to make that Legacy Belt….”
Looks at Lilly and smirks.
“Mine.”
Fade out.
“How’s it look babe.”
“Nice and full. Just like how I like it.”
“Good cuz you know I’ve got to be on top of my beard game this week.”
“I heard, you’re facing that playgirl reject who, isn’t really good looking.”
“I wouldn’t know ‘bout that but I do know one thing.”
Sutton holds up the NAW Horizon championship. He turns towards the camera and places the faceplate to the belt right in front of the len so that is all you can see.
“I’ve got a feeling that little Taylor wants to get his hands on dis here belt and I’m sure he’s in the gym somewhere with all of his Power Trip buddy beating off on how he could be one step away from this belt. I’m sure when he lays his head down at night and his girl drapes her arm over him all he can see is himself dancing around with this here belt.”
Sutton pulls the belt away from the camera.
“And that is all it is, a pipe dream. You see Christian, from where I’m standing and trust me I have had more than enough time in the NAW to look over the competition and pick out who is the real deal around here and who, is just putting on a act and that is where you fall into, a act. A sad one at that. You see.”
Sutton slinges the belt over his shoulder.
“I don’t give a rats ass how pretty you are. I don’t care about all of your photo spreads and I don’t care about your girl either. I don’t care how jacked you think you are, Next week at Meltdown, when you get in that ring, none of that matters. A pretty boy like you don’t want to get your hands dirty. A pretty boy like yourself, when push comes to shove tuck your tail between your legs and hightail it on out of town. But there you have a problem.”
Lilly snuggles in by his side.
“Cuz I’m going to use your ass Taylor to send a message to the rest of the locker room. I threw out a challenge to anyone in the NAW to man up, step up and try to take this away from me, I’m daring one of you to take this Horizon championship from me and since I issued the challenge….”
Sutton glances at Lilly and snickers.
“All I’ve been hearing is crickets. All I have been seeing is a bunch of white flashes as all of ya are heading on out of town as quickly as you can and I don’t blame you, hell I wouldn’t want to face me either but you see, one of you will. At Massacre in a couple of weeks I will defend this belt even if it means that I go in the back, find one of you and drag your sorry asses to the ring and I understand that none of you sorry jackasses will want to see me gunning you down after I get done with the lucky guy Edric has placed in front of me this week.”
Sutton removes the belt from his shoulder.
“Hold this for a sec babe.” Sutton says as he hands the belt off to Lilly.
“But I’m getting sick of everyone dodging me. I’m getting sick of everyone looking the other way. In fact I’m sick that no one in the NAW has been able to beat me. I know right, usually it’s someone bellyaching that they can’t win a match and here I am, bellyaching that no one can beat me. I thought this place had some of the best talent in the world? I thought this was the place to come for a good challenge and about the only thing being challenged is my sobriety. 90 days plus if anyone out there cares. In fact a couple of days I hit triple digits and at this rate, I’ll be rolling into a ring somewhere about this time next year still as your Horizon champion, hell I might even be a double champion at that point cuz it’s going to take someone more than Christian Taylor and his rejected group of mouthbreathers to beat me. That’s not being cocky, that’s not me bragging about how good I am, I’m just stating a fact and at Meltdown 85, I will beat you down Christian. I will hurt you Christian. I will have my way with you and do what I please when I please and I will leave that pretty face of yours all busted up, gashed up and scared for life. I’m done playing. If no one will come after this here….”
Pulls Lilly in close to him and slaps the belt a couple of times.
“Horizon championship, then the championship will come after you. And….I’m coming after that Legacy championship as well. Just consider me the first person to enter that tournament and just like this here belt. I’m going to make that Legacy Belt….”
Looks at Lilly and smirks.
“Mine.”
Fade out.