Post by MasterEvil on Apr 21, 2011 8:59:04 GMT
Curt Hawkins: Fair is foul and foul is fair…
The current location is the parking lot of the arena that Relentless is going to use in few odd days. The time is somewhere about quarter past six in the morning. And what the camera lens could see were parked trucks, cars, a motorbike and a bunch of props…but no Curt Hawkins.
Curt Hawkins: The great are screwed and the screwed are great…
Once those nine words were spoken the camera began to spin around in circles, at a slow rate. The spinning and spinning began to become a millisecond faster at every full round. Soon the trucks and cars looked the same, the props and the bike looked the same, everything in the room became one big twirling blur as the male’s voice began to speak up once again.
Curt Hawkins: Legends are liars and liars are legends…
If anything the spinning has become even faster and very soon every single detail has fused with everything to make a completely blur. It was only then did the voice speak up.
Curt Hawkins: Damnation is salutations and salutations is damnation…
Once those seven words were spoken the twirling started to slowed down and in a matter of five to ten seconds the details regained their own shape. Sooner afterwards everything in the parking lot has escaped the blur and regained their very own form.
Curt Hawkins: Sense is madness and madness is sense…
Finally the camera’s twirling has completely stopped and now it slowly approaches the biggest vehicle in the area, the production truck. Once it got there the camera began to climb up the ladder, that was set up by the side of this truck, before reaching the very top of the truck. Now up there the camera lens glared out towards the natural sunlight blazing in from the exit of the parking lot.
Curt Hawkins: I use to like you Chuck Taylor. You were fun loving…you were enjoyable…you were like a child in a man’s body. But on the fifteenth of April, during the Money In The Bank pay per view, EVERYTHING changed. I saw who you were during our match…I glared into your eyes to see the inner you…when I was pinning you I felt your true aura…when you caused ME to be counted out, screwing ME of MY contract, I witness who you really are. You weren’t any “Chuck Taylor”, you weren’t any man nor child and you weren’t any person. You ARE the roadblock I could not fully bulldoze through…you ARE the hurdle I could never fully leap over…you ARE the dragon I could not fully slay…you ARE the nightmare I could never sleep through…you…you…you…
Suddenly the camera spun around to see who was the person holding the object the entire promo so far…Curt Hawkins. He is wearing his black hoodie, with the hood down, and red pants while on his feet are black wrestling boots. His expression was hugely unique for one reason…it is almost unexplainable. He showed hints of sadness and joy but his tone is angry while eyes were giving out intensity yet his lips were giving out some kind of grin…what the hell is the feeling in Curt Hawkins? And who the hell does he think his Evolve final rematch opponent, Chuck Taylor, is?
Curt Hawkins: You ARE the me I left behind for the sake of saving my career. And now, in a few days times, I shall finally see which me is truly better. The me that became a has-been in two-thousand-and-eight, or the me redefined by the darkness that stalked me since birth. Out of us, “Chucky”, I am the only undefeated one and the most impressive. I have ended the undefeated streaks of both Jimmy Jacobs and Byron Saxton. I ended the evolution of Kaval, Jimmy Jacobs and Byron Saxton. I ended the career of Douglas Williams and Jimmy Jacobs. You got dumped by both Trish Stratus and John Bradshaw Layfield; I however have ended the career of my first mentor, Douglas Williams, chased my mentor called Shark Boy out of the Real Wrestling League and now my newest mentor is called CM Punk. But if you put the in-ring stuff to one side then you would see that there are more differences between us. Unlike you, “Chucky”, I have tried and succeeded in making a friend…something I could never fully do during my time back in the WWE. My friend is beautiful, dazzling, powerful, intelligent and dominating all at the same time…she is the current Women’s television Champion, Melina Perez. But what friends have you EVER made? Last time I checked your “buddies” were the guys in the Ring Of Honour that you ditched to get here. And what about the fans? On every-single-night you caused more and more people to leave the “Chunky Taylor” Fan-club until last Sunday, when it officially died. Yet what have I done since joining this fool’s contest? I have been strictly honest with the fans, I have given them the reason for my one-sided bust up on Douglas Williams. I have been at multiple charity events for quite a while and I have ALWAYS given them one-hundred-and-twenty percent...
As soon as the male said those words Curt actually took off his hoodie completely off and tossed it off the truck before spreading his arms out. Now the camera, that Hawkins placed down while he spoke, could see his bare semi-muscular upper body. Just then did Hawkins spoke up again.
Curt Hawkins: There is a reason why I do so...and for those who want to know...it is because of two things. I love wrestling for our fans...and the sooner I disappear the better. I will be honest and say it right now...there is an ugly monster hidden underneath this skin that I wear. And now, more then ever, it seems to be taking control of my actions...
Once he said these words both of the male's hands slowly moved up to his hair and partly ran through half of it, while his palms remain on the male's forehead.
Curt Hawkins: One other thing that is different between us is that while you play games...I know that life IS a game. People live and people die, the fun part is what would you do with your life that could end in a heartbeat...you are spending your life playing games and imaginating your immortality. But I am trying my hardest to save the world from who I am...I depise myself, I loathe myself, I hate myself, I want myself to perish...but it seems that the rage I develop against myself is helping me take over this season of Evolve. I am undefeatable, I am the amazing thing in Evolution...I am Curt Hawkins. Madness shall become sense when I end your evolution "Chucky" and sign the dotted line. But unlike you I won't declare which title I want yet, even though I already know what I want. So during these few days I recommend that you pack your bags because on the night you shall fail where Saxtonmania failed, where the dangerous hobbit failed and where the emo warrior failed in defeating me, Curt Hawkins. But to give you an example...
Just then Curt picked up the camera and walked to the edge of the truck, with a sick smile on his face.
Curt Hawkins: This is an example of what your career shall be like after I plup arsenic into the bloodline of your evolution...and so many years later, when you're like in your sixties you shall only one thing. The name...Curt Hawkins!
Once he said that Hawkins began to laugh in an almost diabolical manner before letting go of the camera. It fell off the truck and when it crashed on the floor the footage it was transmitting ended, the last thing seen and heard was Curt laughing.