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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 2:53:15 GMT -4
Yet again, just like for the past four months, Taylor sat back in his locker room defeated. No matter what he did, how hard he tried, or how much he trained, he couldn't win. His frustration had reached it's peak. He wasn't sure if he would make it to the last few shows of the season. He was at his breaking point. Worst of all, he would never gain Mr. Storm's approval to marry Nicole. He was hating life. Things didn't look like they would get any better either. His head was lowered and eyes on the floor as he sat and pondered his future.
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 4:55:19 GMT -4
Look who we have here....Michael “Loser” Taylor. The oh so great Ironman…the man who is the boyfriend of Nicole Storm….How pathetic.
Jessie Blair says as she enters the locker room of Nicole Storm and Michael Taylor. She has just pass by to pay a visit to her old friend but what she sees is nothing that makes her proud.
..how pathetic you are….sitting around…because you lose again and again and again? I have no clue what Nicole likes on you…maybe you are not so bad in the bad that she keeps ya around…otherwise you are just a piece of trash.
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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 4:58:54 GMT -4
His head raises for a moment, looking at the young woman who had just entered the room. His head lowers back down, his eyes fixating themselves back on the floor as he speaks to her.
What do you want, Jessie?
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 5:05:43 GMT -4
Just pass by to pay my friend a visit and what do I get?....Some pathetic loser….
Jessie grins and walks over to the bench and sat down.
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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 5:10:49 GMT -4
He sighs heavily. Did he really need this shit right now? He was already on edge. She didn't want to push him over.
Well, your "friend" isn't here. So why the fuck are you?
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 5:16:54 GMT -4
Cause I wanted to see Mr. Right…the maybe father of little Denise…You know it is quite sad to see that she might have a father like you…a man who couldn’t pull of an victory even when his life depends on it. Pretty funny…but that is not the reason I am here to make fun of you…even when you deserve it… wanted to talk about you and Nikki.
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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 5:20:50 GMT -4
His head turns slightly, looking over at Jessie on the bench close to him. His eyebrow raises after she tells him her reason for being here. What the hell did she mean?
You weren't too damn successful tonight either. Now what business do you have to come in here and starting questioning my relationship with Nicole? What's it to you?
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 5:26:16 GMT -4
Bad luck….nothing more. And tag team wrestling is a whole different league…but you properly don’t know that…it is about trust…friendship…and of course about the fact that you are working as team. Which you never were able to do…Mr. Solo….Mr. I leave Nicole for my own good….Now listen up..cause I won’t say it again. You get your ass straight…and win some god damn matches…cause I can’t allow it that one of my friends has a loser as boyfriend…you understand that asshole?
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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 5:52:56 GMT -4
Perhaps you should try to convince her to find someone else then. No matter what I do, this is me now. A loser clinging to his girlfriend's fame. Things won't change. There is nothing that either of us can do about it either.
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 6:01:06 GMT -4
If that is what you wish?...Sure got no problem to convince her that you are just a jerk….question is you want that? Or are you just too much in your self ego again….that everything turns around yourself?...You lose and lose? Fuck it…that sucking season in APW is over soon enough….train during the off seasion….get better, and screw this assholes who say you are shit…heard that often enough…but I come back better then before and kick this assholes asses…
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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 6:08:43 GMT -4
You know nothing about me, Jessie. Don't assume too much. You think I want to win just for myself? You know Nicole's father I'm sure. Without his approval, I can't marry her. I won't gain his approval until I prove myself in that fucking ring. Maybe you should think before assuming too god damn much about me. I love Nicole. Any match I win is for her. Why do you think I feel so bad about it? She is the only person who has ever given me the time of day.
He reaches into a bag beside him, pulling out a small black box. He opens it up, showing Jessie what was inside. It was a small engagement ring with a beautiful diamond in the middle. It was simple, but he knew Nicole would love it because of that. He looked Jessie in the eyes while holding the box in front of her.
You see this? THIS is what I want with Nicole. I want to be with her forever. I want Denise to be my daughter. I want her father's blessing to give her this and make them mine. THAT is why I want to win matches.
He calms down a little bit, closing the box and placing it back in the bag as he speaks quietly.
I just......can't.
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 6:22:12 GMT -4
Hahaha.......
Jessie starts to laugh as she hears the words from Michael Taylor...he want to win because he want to have Nicole’s fathers blessing.
That is it?...You are dumper then you look like… You will never get her fathers blessing if you act like this…He wants a man to marry his daughter not somebody who sits around and thinks about what he could have done better. You want to make him proud then be a man and accept your loses. Everybody has a time in his/her career where he/she lose match after match….same shit happens to me last year…had a dozen of matches but wasn’t able to win them…and I be myself and stood up and tried it again…Robert sure as hell won’t have a problem to accept you…if you realize that winning and losing is not the important thing in this business….you go out there and have fun…then you know that you are doing right…Oh and beside that…maybe you should get back in the ring right now.
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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 6:30:40 GMT -4
Funny. I thought winning is what we were supposed to try and do.
The look on his face showed that he was not laughing one bit about the matter. Maybe she had a point though. His anger began to rise along with his frustration. Taking advice from some punk girl wannabe it's not something he ever intended to do. He looked back at the floor.
What the fuck am I supposed to do Jessie? Huh? The man is a legend. He doesn't want some chump who can't even win a match marrying his daughter. The same damn thing will continue next year, which is why I may not return. Now, why the hell would I want to go back out to the ring?
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 6:34:21 GMT -4
Well...you have turned the sound of on your TV. Otherwise you would have notice that Nicole get beaten up by Stacie after their match….Not sure if it is a good sign when the boyfriend doesn’t come out to safe her… Would look even worser as losing some matches I think.
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Post by "Ironman" Michael Taylor on Sept 2, 2007 6:36:52 GMT -4
His eyebrows raise before his head turns to the television. Stacie had Nicole in a sharpshooter, even sitting down on her back to lock it in tighter. Without thinking another second, he made a mad dash for the door.
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Post by Jessie Blair on Sept 2, 2007 6:39:44 GMT -4
Jessie shrug with her shoulders and leaves the locker room to get back to B.... girls must be starving for some one on one action already.
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