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Posts : 33 Join date : 2022-03-02 Age : 28
Subject: Dynasties. Sat Apr 23, 2022 11:22 pm
Dynasties
"The Absolute Top Cunt" Finnegan Wakefield
"God is a title that has lost all meaning, one no longer sacred in my world.
For the past year, it has been thrown around with such reckless abandon. It grows tired; these delusions of grandeur are ever potent with the hubris of men who choose to deny their own fragile mortality. They simply imagine a world for themselves where, at the snap of their fingers, they can obtain whatever it is they are longing for. Instant gratification, satisfaction; the right to be a God who can impose their will onto others and force those that dare oppose them into submission. Where their will dictates everything they cast their hand over. Where does the line between complex and mental illness find these two men that currently stand in my way? Two self-righteous fuck wits who have made no secret that they see themselves as God over professional wrestling. Inevitable in the forging of their dynasties. Omnipotent to any who stands across from their wrath. They came to APEX with the intention of taking this virgin soil, and forcing their essence upon its birth and DNA, to shape in the image that they desire. It all seemed so easy, they sounded so self-assured. And yet, we instead find ourselves in a land that has built upon their failures rather than their triumphs. That is, at the end of all things, what will bring the folly of any divine-adjacent; one instance. One word that proves untrue. One moment where weakness is laid bare for all to see. One proclaimed inevitable that slips through the fingers of the self-appointed almighty. The visage fades. Words lose their power. Wrath, once a threat, becomes little more than cheap arrogance. When a god falls, they don’t do so gracefully. It took a mere one night, the very Inception of APEX itself, to cast aside and tear these faux realities asunder.
I only now get to play my part in making these shit cunt god complexes the kindling to which two dynasties will burn.
Your dynasty being the thing that you, Senn, proclaimed the only thing of importance. That only tangible in the world of professional wrestling that holds any significance in the grand scheme. Who decided that? You, who proclaimed with your wrath and your mercy would find immortality in becoming the inaugural APEX World Champion? He who charitably offered compensation in a match to make them legendary to cushion what was promised defeat? It would seem to me you were granted no reciprocated compensation. As I stated; gods do not fall gracefully – and the absence of that championship and how you’ve been brought right here demonstrates how graceless a fall Liz Karlson dealt you. It would appear you’ve taken solace in not being the only one. I don’t know which is more laughable a claim; calling yourself a god or a self-made man when neither fall within reality. Arata has never been anything remotely close to remarkable. He holds a victory over me at The Festival in such high regards, like it has proven an undeniable point. In a way, it did — although not one that does him any favors in the eyes of the world like he so pretends, nor should he be bragging about. Alone, without divine intervention or his bigot cult of dullards, he has only proven that he can not beat Finnegan Wakefield. He doubles down on the value of a hand-gifted win that he would have otherwise never obtained. Pathetic, if you ask me. He sees it as a devastating failure on my account, I see it for what it truly is; that against him, I have made no mistakes. And that he has made the mistake of thinking that this was over between him and I. He can deny it all he wants, Inception was a night that his mortality was brought to light, and he had stare me in the eye knowing that. And the fear of me, he who withstood the smite of his divine favor, was very much there. Since The Festival, he has lost everything— the OWA World Championship exposing his fraudulent champion status when even his stacked deck of helping hands couldn’t retain it for him, he even lost the members of his Golden Dawn that had name value. Coming to APEX lusting for more and thinking it’d be so easy was his mistake. Ironic that he would title me a marketing-produced myth When he perpetually lives in his own myth of greatness. At this point I’m convinced he can’t escape it. The second that fantasy crashes down around him like stones through a glass house, he will crawl up into a ball and cry himself back into a dream where he can above all others. Such escapism is pitiful. He simply cannot handle a reality where he is not praised as the best because he has yet to do anything to be labeled such. A dream where he can be the saviour he actively works against becoming. Only a self-righteous hypocrite would yearn for such martyrdom. And like a kindred spirit to Senn, another found themselves on the losing end against a very harsh reality.
That the APEX World Championship is a goal still far beyond their reach.
So in an attempt to clear their respective paths to that promised land, they have formed what many have considered a deadly alliance. I don’t quite see it that way. I see it is something far more desperate. What else could it possibly speak to when people who lord their superiority over all have to set differences and hatred aside for common enemies their actions have made? Better yet, how desperate does one have to be to trust their back to the other? Let’s not be so ignorant as to pretend that there is a pattern of these two stabbing people in the back when it’s most convenient to them. Senn spoke a lot of us’s and we’s — “you should be struck with fear by us,” “We are the higher power.” After all these years, all these claims, even in the same breath stating he doesn’t aim to be a bit player, do you honestly expect this to come from a trustworthy place? He has been praising and fighting on the same side as Darkane for a long time, and guess what he did the moment the carrot of the world championship swung in front of his eyes? Sold down the river like a bloated corpse. Though, what else should I have expected from someone who perpetually has smoke blown up his ass from the safety of Dojo full of students that wouldn’t hesitate to felate him? Tell him what he wants to hear, he’ll believe just about anything. A snake biting his own tail, but not immune to its own poison. It will not last. Say what you will about the basis of the alliance between Hiroto and I, but there is an authentic mutual respect and aspiration. Because we have seen this same tired trend — the Phantom Troupe, the Dynasty, the Golden Dawn — all cut from the same cloth, a plague by another name. APEX will not fall into similar dark days, as with our collective strong hand, we will pull Senn and Arata kicking and screaming into the light and on that pyre upon the kindling of their dynasties their lofty ambitions will be ashes in the wind.
Their poor, unfortunate souls rendered forfeit.
This is the fate you are resigned to, Arata. I have been forced to listen to your idiotic gaslighting for far too long. This cause of yours, this desire to be the saviour of the Japanese people, it’s a fucking joke. You just sick vindication for years of not being good enough, you blamed the colour of your skin because you were never fit to be OWA World Champion by your own merit and look where that has led you; right back to me. You do not sit on a throne that allows you to speak down to me, Nor do you have the right to proclaim your impact on my life to be greater than it is, twisting my narrative to inflate that precious facade you can never live without. To the likes of you, I have not shared a tear, I have not even shared blood. To your hand alone, I have never been rendered defeated. Perhaps you have forgotten, I am the only mortal thar has not only kicked out of your pussy gods divine smite in order to aid you, I have also killed a God with my bare, mortal hands. Pulled their heart out from their fucking chest. So answer me this; why do you feel you are a transcendent exception? You are not exempt from my wrath – not godly – but a very mortal, violent wrath. As for you, Senn, I cannot take 13 years away from you. I cannot take away from you the wars you have been through, the blood you have spilled, and all the accolades that have come with it. I have watched you forge your dynasty, but to think it is the only one that matters; I will reject that and replace it with my own. I will look you dead in the eye and tell you that I do not feel you, Punisher. I will make you immortal, And I pray, to gods I don’t believe in nor one’s that owe me any favors, that someone will mourn you when you are gone."
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