A chat over breakfast...
Jul 27, 2016 17:53:28 GMT -5
Post by Top Tier Terry on Jul 27, 2016 17:53:28 GMT -5
Here’s the thing…
TRIPLE T: For the past couple of months I’ve been angry. I wasn’t where I wanted to be. I mean I’m best and I know it…but I’m not a champion, I didn’t feel like I was seen as the best…So I lashed out. I attacked other’s verbally to goad them into a match where I could out wrestle them, embarrass them, and beat them to prove that I am as good as I say I am. But in the end…I’m still not a champion. I still haven’t garnered the respect I was trying to attain. Hell I took it so far that I literally got into a fight with Nest at the facility on a day off causing all sorts of damage and chaos. I could have been kicked out right there. My journey could have ended right there.
Now this week I face Jensen Banks…in the main event. Now the last time we faced off the match ended with interference. And I’m sure that Banks thinks he had me right where he wanted me right before it all went to crap. He’s good, I mean hell he’s a champ. Not the champ…but a champ. So now he’s coming into this match with a belt, and I’m sure a bunch more confidence. But you know what?
TRIPLE T: I wipe my ass with his confidence! I’m am the undisputed pound for pound best in this sport today. I can face and beat them all! And for the most part I have done just that! And this jack ass thinks that he’s going to waltz in MY main event match and upstage me? Terrific Terry Tillman? The Pride of the LDFC? Hell to the no! No I’m going to show this so called champion that he is not now nor will he ever be better than me!
And once I ONCE AGAIN prove I’m the best, I defy anyone to tell me that I am not the best. I dare anyone to tell me I don’t deserve another shot at the Apex title. I wish somebody would deny me my greatness! The world thinks I’m crazy…that I’m obsessed. That I can’t let go. Well I’ve got news for you. I am in complete control. I’m not obsessed! I just know that my destiny is to be the LDFC Champion. And at PRIDE I will walk down to my ring. And I will out wrestle Banks. I will beat him in the center of the ring, take his second place trophy of a title and toss them both out of the top tier because he sure as hell doesn’t belong there. And then after that…try and stop me! Good talk…
WAITRESS: Oh honey did your friend leave?
OLD LADY: I have no idea who that was?
Fade
Triple T is seen sitting in a booth at a local restaurant frequented by LDFC students due to it being opened 24/7. It’s about 5 in the morning and Tillman had just finished his morning run and was catching a bite before heading to the facility for a day or training. Its unclear who he is talking to but after swallowing a mouth full of pancakes, he continues.
TRIPLE T: For the past couple of months I’ve been angry. I wasn’t where I wanted to be. I mean I’m best and I know it…but I’m not a champion, I didn’t feel like I was seen as the best…So I lashed out. I attacked other’s verbally to goad them into a match where I could out wrestle them, embarrass them, and beat them to prove that I am as good as I say I am. But in the end…I’m still not a champion. I still haven’t garnered the respect I was trying to attain. Hell I took it so far that I literally got into a fight with Nest at the facility on a day off causing all sorts of damage and chaos. I could have been kicked out right there. My journey could have ended right there.
Now this week I face Jensen Banks…in the main event. Now the last time we faced off the match ended with interference. And I’m sure that Banks thinks he had me right where he wanted me right before it all went to crap. He’s good, I mean hell he’s a champ. Not the champ…but a champ. So now he’s coming into this match with a belt, and I’m sure a bunch more confidence. But you know what?
Tillman pounds his fist on the table.
TRIPLE T: I wipe my ass with his confidence! I’m am the undisputed pound for pound best in this sport today. I can face and beat them all! And for the most part I have done just that! And this jack ass thinks that he’s going to waltz in MY main event match and upstage me? Terrific Terry Tillman? The Pride of the LDFC? Hell to the no! No I’m going to show this so called champion that he is not now nor will he ever be better than me!
And once I ONCE AGAIN prove I’m the best, I defy anyone to tell me that I am not the best. I dare anyone to tell me I don’t deserve another shot at the Apex title. I wish somebody would deny me my greatness! The world thinks I’m crazy…that I’m obsessed. That I can’t let go. Well I’ve got news for you. I am in complete control. I’m not obsessed! I just know that my destiny is to be the LDFC Champion. And at PRIDE I will walk down to my ring. And I will out wrestle Banks. I will beat him in the center of the ring, take his second place trophy of a title and toss them both out of the top tier because he sure as hell doesn’t belong there. And then after that…try and stop me! Good talk…
With that Tillman stands up. Tossed a couple dollars on the table and walks out. The camera pans back to find that he has been talking to an old lady with white hair. The waitress comes over.
WAITRESS: Oh honey did your friend leave?
OLD LADY: I have no idea who that was?
Fade