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Aren't Words Overrated?
Topic Started: Nov 5 2017, 01:30 AM (100 Views)
SaviourSelf
Seasoned Professional
It's been a little short of a month.

I've been asked about one thing.

I've been asked about the whereabouts of Sonia Capasso.

"Where's Sonia? How has she been since she got suspended?"

She went down in an airplane. She got fried getting suntanned. She fell in a cement-mixed full of quicksand. She joined a cult of Shaolin Monks and has been sworn to silence.

"Have you seen Sonia? I thought you guys were an item and that's why she's fired"

She met a shark under water in Florida. She fell off a stage and nobody caught her. She got caught in a mudslide. She was eaten by a lion. She got ran over by one of those celebrity tour buses that parade around Los Angeles and stop at celebrity homes.

By this point I assume you thought this was going to be about something else, didn't you?

Well I don't love anymore, and I'm running out of lies.

Allan Proctor is what he is. He's a Muppet who is seeking attention, and one who has gotten attention through making what was an entirely professional relationship and a professional decision into a personal vendetta. It's his right to do so. I made a career off of making professional decisions into personal vendettas. It's how I got 4 Undisputed Title Reigns. I'm self-aware.

He slept with Ariel? Good. I'm sure it was a pleasant experience. Call me back in two weeks when the honeymoon period has faded and the peculiar itch hasn't. Call me back when the cute smile turns into a manipulative sneer and when the self-serving tone dominates your conversations. On second thought, you'll be perfect together and I wish you nothing but years of happiness. Invite me to the wedding, you two crazy kids.

The thing is, Allan Proctor can say or do what he wants. My life is a matter of public record. My shortcomings are documented just as well as my trouble with women, my failed marriage and my fluctuation on sobriety. He can take all the pictures and add all the Snapchat filters. He can contact my ex-wife or my many ex-girlfriends. I can even give him the location of where some of them work nowadays, but none of that is going to matter.

It's not going to matter because he's not going to be able to hide in Chicago.

You can bring Masters, you can bring Dmitriev, you can bring the whole fucking cavalry. You can bring all the people from my past. You can rent a fleet of buses to bring in everyone from Montreal I ever had a cross word with, or a negative interaction with. You can dig up people I haven't spoken to in years who deemed I went to "Hollywood" for them. You can even go pick up my mom and bring her to the arena because I know THAT is your next move.

It still doesn't change the fact you won't be able to hide in Chicago.

At some point in the very near future, Allan Proctor is going to have to leave the words behind and actually walk down a ramp and get into a ring. He's going to have to leave the only thing he has had the proverbial edge with, the only thing that has given him a bit of power over me, and step into a ring with me, and when he does? There are no words anymore. There are no contractual clauses and at that point, I'll be able to get my hands on him. And when I do? I don't even care if I win the match, I'm going to fucking break him.

The only thing he has ever had is words. What happens when those words cease?

In a few short weeks, Allan Proctor is walking into the United Center, and he's walking into a city that adopted me after I moved from Montreal. He's walking into a city where ...well, fuck, I met Ariel there, my son was born there and I'll be sleeping in my own fucking home the night before the fight when I walk into Chicago. He's walking into Chicago, he's walking into a situation where it's going to be me and about 15,000 of my closest friends.

He's walking into the Madhouse on Madison.

Hell, Sonia will even be there too, waving at you from the front row as part of my allocated "friends/family/significant other" ticket group.

And you and I? We won't even share a word.
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