Promo: And sometimes when I cry

[Guest DiabloIIFreak1010]

"And sometimes...when I cry...to a god.."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"That dosen't exist and..."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"I see you...and wonder...why there's so much damn resistance..."

 

 

 

 

 

The lyrics of Glory Rise echoed through Matt's head as he looked up at the structure. He didn't usually listen to such slow, depressing music, but this suited his mood. He breathed in and out the cold, misty air, trying to think of his next move. His hands moved from his sides as he put them behind his head and around his neck.

 

His neck...

 

His neck, totally healed from the nasty Steiner Screwdriver that Judge Mental gave him. Matt said he would stay...but one day...he just left. He needed some time alone..

 

 

"I like you..."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"And you like me..."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"So what's the god damn problem?!"

 

 

 

 

His toughts drifted to why he left in the first place. He made it back for one match against Fugue, but he lost that one...he thought he had had enough of the wrestling world. That it was too complicated. He had been in the leauge for about a year and a half...and he hadn't gotten bumped. A grand slam champion...a former TV, Tag Team, European, and World Heavyweight champion...and what happened? He became overlooked. He watched 'rookies', so to speak, come before him and advance on. He grinded his teeth in thought of this.

 

 

 

 

 

"I want you...to love me...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"But you stick me at the booooooooooooooootoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom!!!

 

 

Overooked. Injured. Angered. Enraged.

 

 

Matt's brown eyes staired at the structure. In his right hand, his bag. In his left, his CD player. He always carried around a CD player. Music enfluenced his mood...his emotions...everything about him.

 

But no.

 

This time, Matt Myers won't give up. This time the punker won't give in to failure. He'll go in and fight everything. He'll fight for eveyrthing he's earned, he'll fight for things he has lost. he'll fight for some god damn things that he'll never have again.

 

But this time.

 

This time Matt isn't leaving until he's proven he is the fucking best without a doubt in anyone's mind. This time HE WILL win the world title. This time HE WILL get bumped. If he has to take out the entire leauge, so be it. Friends nor foe who stand in his way...

 

Matt smirks, as he stares at the arena. The night is January 26th, only mere hours before the show starts. He walks right up to the building. As he reaches for the door, he pauses. But in what? Fear? False hope? Second thoughts?

 

...No. Matt shakes those thoughts out of his mind. The punker grabs the door, and flings it open...as he steps inside.

 

He looks around. And nods to himself.

 

"It's been a while..." He says to himself, as he shuts the door behind him, starting a path he'll never finish.

 

- Fins -

 

"Glory Rise" - Glory Rise

[Guest AnnieEclectic]

Hmm, I like this. It's a good way to reintroduce yourself back into things plus remind people how you got injured. It'll be interesting to see where you end up with the JL shakeup due to recent bumps...

 

-Annie

[Guest TheBostonStrangler]

Good to have a guy back. PM or IM me just so I have a really good understanding of your situation.

[Guest 5_moves_of_doom]

Poisyin?

[Guest Tyler McClelland]

The only thing I'd say bad about this was there seemed to be a lack of substance. However, it was well written and displayed emotion well.

 

Keep promoing!

 

- TM

[Guest kelloggs]

Welcome back Matt. Now make sure to do what you say in the promo.