Post by Josie Pleasure on May 1, 2018 0:34:44 GMT -5
Friends shouldn't fight, but this is just business.
Weak is how I would describe you, Blake. You are so consumed with getting over with everyone, you worry if you're making the boss happy that you are afraid to step on toes and that's why you're not cutting it. I know what you're going to say "who are you to talk you've lost every match you've been in so far" and while that is true. I've made my presence felt, hell I seen you flinch when I went for your hair last week. Speaking of last week I don't think your head is one hundred percent in this cuz you left a lot of opportunities unfulfilled that might have gotten your team more recognition.
Maybe you're struggling with our friendship aspect. After all if you do anything to beat me then that's a person you've disappointed and possibly a relationship lost which will rock your world as you don't have many friends in this business. Then that may cause you to add another child to your brood to find satisfaction somewhere.*laughs*
Now Dorian, you and I are like kindred spirits. We thrive of causing as much pain as possible to get what we want and with gold on the line it makes the situation that much more intense. Problem is you're locked inside of Blake and he will do everything to keep you at bay. I saw a flicker of you last week and I tried everything I could to get ya to play, even brought Mistress, into the conversation and the mere mention of her to Blake, makes his mind race. She would want you, Dorian to take the reins and keep the gold on dear old Blake, otherwise who is going to really pay attention to him? That gold is the only thing he has to make him a worthy opponent to anyone. Besides if that belt is taken away it cause that depression spiral and MJ, just might leave his ass and then what will he have? Don't get me wrong I want that title, but I need it to be against you, Dorian. Blake, you don't want to challenge your friend, I know you. Let Dorian, do the dirty work that way you have plausible deniability. I'm just looking out for ya buddy.
Is she really worried about Blake or is this all about the gold?
Yeah, I was in the hospital. First Kai, than Raven, and Levinator. I am very popular, but this is about you. It is not like Josie cares, not even to be happy her life might be just a little bit easier. Now where the hell is that tape?! Blake tosses things around searching for his shoot he shot earlier in the day.
{Mary-Jane: Sweetie it will be alright.}
Blake: “Got to keep moving…. On. Keep moving on. I feel summer she creepin’ in. I am so tired of that town, again. …”
{She giggles but says nothing.}
Blake’s continues his impression of a screaming harpy, or wait singing he is trying to sing. Is this his own distraction, or is he mentally breaking down?
Blake: “Will it woman?! Can things ever be alright? I don’t think so, she thinks by not trying to get into my head she is in my head. I want her in my head. Josie thinks she can tame the monster and she rather fight him and not the man. My love, the man has the power to kill the monster.”
{Mary-Jane: I know love, Josie knows that.}
A grin comes over his lips, Josie is daring him. That would only hurt the people he loves, her stone cold ass wouldn’t flinch if I shot her or myself he thinks.
Blake: “That woman knows nothing about me, she doesn’t know what it is like. I don’t know what it is like to be her either. If I could I would fade away and not face the facts…. I rather not see what she is turning into. Just…. Mental…like I used to be….”
{Mary-Jane: We used to be like that remember? All of us even Shane and Josie...}
Blake: “Yes… She is regressing because now Shane is coming to see that there is nothing in the world only madness. well, UGH! I can’t believe I lost it!”
{Mary-Jane: You are so cute!} Mary-jane says through the camera pretending like she can just reach out and touch him. She acts like she is pinching his cheeks a smile over her face even her eyes seem squinted in a smiling manner.
He shakes his head, this is not the time for any silliness.
Blake: “Don’t tell me what I am Mary-Jane.”
Blake strokes his fingers over the soft whiskers on his chin as if this act helps him think any better. His mind has been in the survival mode, hide, attack, fight, run. He attended a wrestling show since he is a wrestling fan first and foremost only for his fri….former acquaintance to attack him.
Blake: “Josie isn’t like Raven, and neither am I this is a game of chicken for us. In fact I bet she doesn't even want to fight, so we are destined to clash because she thinks I will flinch! Why does she want this championship so badly? She doesn’t have the desire I do…She doesn’t deser...”
He almost punches a hole in the wall, but he doesn’t want to pay a fee to the hotel. He hasn’t slept he needs to stay focused on the match, he needs to keep himself alert for the War of the Worlds. Friends against Friends. He realized his wife is staring at him like some creepy cam stalker and blows her a kiss.
Blake: “I will talk to you later sweetheart.” He shuts the laptop on her ending the video call.
He turns seemingly alone now. The night sky is actually clear and all the stars shine brightly.
Blake:“Don’t worry they said I didn’t suffer a concussion, nice try Raven? Perhaps my head is getting thicker? I could say Raven is jealous of us Josie. He sees you getting to fight me and wonders why? He had to attack me while I was in the audience as a fan. Danger is outside and inside that ring anymore. Your ambition Josie. What a great strength your ambition is, but at the same time it is what will be your downfall. I don’t hold the GWP world heavyweight championship because of Shane or yourself even if some people believe that. Haha! All of us know it wasn’t because of Raven.”
Blake takes a few deep breaths, it feels more like fighting a titan than just an ordinary woman. Josie puts her own chips on her shoulders just like he does. Realizing they are the same would take her a long way wouldn’t it? He thinks.
Blake: “Here it is are you paying attention? Neither of us really want this do we?”
He makes a few fast jabs feeling hyper like a kid that drank a whole 2 liter of Moon Mist!
Blake: “For a few moments, we will open the place up to Armageddon...it will be a FIREFIGHT!”
His time away from his family has killer side coming out just enough to stay in survival mode.
Blake: “I feel a kinship with you Josie. One that I don’t feel towards a lot of people. Backstage you told me people at Union Battleground respect me, do you really think so? What I see is more respect for what you’ve overcome. In a world where it feels like any accomplishments I make I need to push myself even higher, I still recognize what is around me. Wanting to get into the enemies head, now I thought I taught you better. Being in my head is more like a bear trap. Sometimes the creatures of this world tend to step into them, and they must pick to chew off their leg or stay in danger. I know Josie is the type of creature that would sacrifice her leg, it takes a lot of will to make yourself do that. I guess I have to let myself fuse together to do the same, but I promise I have evolved. The pain I feel having to think on a different spectrum physically hurts. It is worth it to have that edge though, right Josie? It is an understatement to call you a pain Josie, but that is what we put up with for family isn't it? What do you put up with? Does that make you angry?
STOP!” He shouts out of nowhere.
He holds his head. Why? She deserves to hear this he wonders.
Blake: “NO!” Again he holds back from punching something, this time a lamp. she is doing it for you! She is scared of me Archer, she thinks she knows us. She doesn't know anything that we haven't let her know.
Blake: “You will not take this fight from me. Bear with each other and forgive one another if any of you has a grievance against someone. Forgive as the Lord forgave you. And over all these virtues put on love, which binds them all together in perfect unity. I have been baptized of my evil Josie. I am awake and you will not put me to sleep for your own goals. This title is sticking with me, you will accept that I am not a fluke, I am a real champion. Mr. Peters wants us to turn on one another, to stop respecting one another… I will NOT. I refuse to let anyone control just how I react long term to any given situation. That is the old me, that me was a fool who was lost in his own dreams.”
Blake rubs the temple of his forehead as the searing pain creeps around the crown of his head. He is thinking about a more inventive way to challenge Josie than just unleashing his inner "demon" has to be out there. He looks up at the street and up into the night sky, it is clear like a freshly drawn map.
Blake: “In the sky our legends live on. Cepheus, the King is out tonight. You never did like people underestimating you, but I can’t help but feel a truth. It is not because we are friends I hold this title, it is not because I am a man and you are a woman, it is not because you, Shane and Raven helped me acquire it…. It is because once I get something I want I defend it till I can’t. A lot of eyes are going to be on us Josie. Are you a hound of hell? Will you be just another weapon Mr. Peters is using? A man too good to return my calls anymore, he doesn’t care about us, or about this title. I bet you still do though. Overlook how I’ve evolved all you want Josie, I felt it when we fought at the last L!ghts Out, you’ve gone to sleep. It is time to wake up, that Silver Shot must not have done its job? I sense you need me to push harder, heh. You need to see I am the King of Canines and you are just a crazy bitch. This is MY CROWN, come and get it.”
