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An Open Letter To Ace Andrews
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Topic Started: Mar 29 2012, 03:35 AM (310 Views)
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SaviourSelf
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Mar 29 2012, 03:35 AM
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3/28/2012
To Ace, you poor bastard:
At some point, I'm going to run into you, and when I do...
It's going to be painful.
You are going to bleed.
You are going to beg for mercy.
You are going to cry out for forgiveness.
Las Vegas will never have seemed both so sweet and so far away at the same time...
At some point, and some point soon, there's going to be consequences for your actions.
Severity for the decisions you've made.
Not money, nor a casino, nor any of the wealth you have acquired will prepare you for what is to come, what is to descend upon you, and what will undoubtedly consume your life in the coming future.
I'm going to be like a cancer, growing, feeding, cultivating my disdain for you until I rupture, and when I do, I'm going to take you down to the very depths of hell along with me.
There lies no salvation in hitching your wagon to someone like Lion or T.K.
Haven't you study history, Ace?
Lion is the first person to turn on somebody for the right price.
Hell, he himself has turned on this company plenty of times before for the "principal" of it all as he claims...
The principal on the loans he's taken out to fund his lifestyle that is.
He'll screw you over like a virgin on Prom Night. Remember this when the day comes, because just as how I was right about you and your arrogance and your selfishness, I'll be right about that.
When I'm done with you, not if, WHEN I'm done with you, you'll be lucky if Mertueil even remembers your name, but I digress.
Dastardly deeds don't come cheap. They come with a receipt, and they come signed in blood. Choices were made and the beauty of it is, the result of them is as simple as a coin-flip.
Do you walk or do you limp? Do I take a bone, or take an eye?
Do i leave you crippled just as you left me a few months ago, or do I find a way, any way really, to take the one thing that means everything to you.
That title you hold around your waist is as soiled and sullied as the values and the honor I tried to impart upon you. You took everything that was pure, righteous and just about this company, what was left of it anyway, and trashed it.
Honestly, I feel good about this, because for once, I'm not going to be chained by what any one thinks. I'm not going to be restrained by what a fan base thinks of me. I'm not going to held back by the court of opinions.
Those same fans are booing me now as incessantly as they're booing you, and it's almost funny to me.
They boo me for telling the truth, they boo you for telling the lies.
So fickle is their nature, Ace, that they're going to cheer when I rip your neck off your shoulders, when I compact your spine with a Piledriver, or when I kick your jaw sideways with a Superkick.
Thing is, I'm not doing it for the admiration, or even the spotlight.
I'm not doing it for the fame, or even the notch in my belt.
I just don't plain like you.
There's nothing likable about a man who is unwilling to fight his own battles, a man who has to reach deep into the recesses of his mind, his heart and soul, and rather than fight with a warrior's heart, with conviction...decide that he's going to take the coward's way out and pay for a solution.
There's also nothing likable about a man who holds himself to a higher standard when he is as hypocritical as the next, as contradictory as the last, and as guilty of shortcomings as those who have come before him.
But that's the difference between you and i, Ace.
I do what I say I'm going to do, I tell no lies, I pull no punches. If I say I'm going to run you into the ground, then rest assured, I've got the shovel and the plot already picked out.
You on the other hand? You couldn't even defeat a female without the help of two dudes on steroids.
Needles aren't the only things they pop in each other's asses, if you're picking up what I'm laying down.
It is what it is though, Andrews.
"Wir Sind Wir"
We are who we are.
You can't change people.
The only difference between now and before is that I don't have the collective consciousness of 18 thousand fans telling me to stop.
What once was a Prodigal Son, has become a Fallen Angel.
The purveyor of fate.
The weapon of choice.
I'll see you soon, Ace. - A.L.
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