Post by DELT∆ on Nov 18, 2015 0:13:10 GMT -5
Daniel reclining in a sofa chair with a dark green face mask peals off a cucumber off his left eye, looking over to see a GZWA camera filming him. Daniel motioned his was unprepared, assuming the GZWA camera ambushed him during his ‘relaxation’ time. The second cucumber fell off his face from his sudden movement to sit upright.
“Dude, could you give some warning before coming in here?”
Daniel pats around his head, realising his wore his pink headband, quickly removing if off his head. The camera cuts away, to give Daniel time to wash his face and look presentable for the camera. He sits back in the reclining chair he was in earlier. Daniel adjusts himself, sitting back into the chair, with a smug look upon his face.
“Okay, okay… Next time GZWA you may want to give me more warning before ambushing me like that. A man like me needs that relaxation time… Man, have you met my wife?
Daniel shook his head in concern, obviously making a ‘joke’ about his real life wife - Amiee Vaughan.
“Look, I requested your time because I had to talk about things. My intention was to wait for Chris Matthews to tell his side of the events that have gone down. You know, about my grand return to GZWA. I know you guys missed me, I heard all your cries! But Chris Matthews has given the silent treatment, no one knows what he’s doing. It’s like he’s not even in GZWA anyway.”
Daniel shrugs his shoulders, slightly disappointed by Matthews silence.
“Last I heard was my wife, Amiee got into a twitter war with him… But really, who hasn’t Amiee going on a rampage over? Me personally, I hate Twitter and don’t intend to ever get an account. But the most interesting thing was, he was all Mr. Promoting about this other company he is in where he’s apparently their top champion. By the way, what a terrible company to let that rapist be their top champion. Anyway, he asked me to JOIN that company to face him. Which confuses me, is he THAT butthurt that a woman rejected him?”
Daniel shook his head. “And this my man is the definition of a joke. This man can’t face up to the fact that he did wrong and rather join another company to avoid people calling him out on his shit. This man is a pathetic excuse of a human-being and shouldn’t even hold the GZWA Television Championship. No one feels sorry for this asshole, and rightfully so. I should be handed that GZWA Television Championship because that asswipe rather avoid any affiliation with GZWA. That man should in a police cell not in a wrestling ring for the shit he pulled on Delta Madison. He shouldn’t get away with this, and I will do anything in my power to stop this man from succeeding in his wasteful life.
“So, Chris IF you show up on Primetime in that tag team match, I would be more than happy to give you the beating you rightfully deserve you piece of shit.”
There was fire in Daniel’s eyes. A split second later, a smile cracked on his face, letting out a laugh. Sitting back into the chair, with his left leg resting over his right thigh.
“I absolutely can’t stand people who can’t fess up to their own bullshit. There will always be bad in the world, and the ones who can’t face that reality cannot handle the future challenges that await them. A lot of people need saving, but what happens when it’s too late? I guess that Chris Matthews’ case. In the past Chris has insinuated that the family I married into needs saving. Of course, that family is crazy - but isn’t all family’s a little bit crazy?”
“It’s ironic, Chris was the one who started it all. He was the one who got into the fold and he simply couldn’t handle it when he was bitten back. I would seriously compare Matthews to Elliot Rodger who killed because these women wouldn’t sleep with him because he was an entitled little prick. Too harsh? Well Matthews, prove me wrong. Show up to GZWA and fight me here, not in that measly company you’re in.”
Daniel smiled into the camera with his hands pressed together, rocking back and forth in his chair as the scene faded.
