"But those mine enemies, which would not that I should reign over them, bring hither, and slay them before me." (Luke 19:27)
(Senester): I will be brief….Just when I think of myself being done with you, I hear my name spoken upon your lips Mr. Wilkinson and I ask myself “why?” Was it not you who were so very desperate for me to simply leave you alone? Why do you persist in provoking me? Why do you seek to solve my riddled messages? Why do you trouble yourself at all to address, that which you so desperately tried to escape? I’m not asking these questions because I do not know the answers, for they are far too apparent to me. I am asking for you to think about what you are saying, and what you are doing. By the time you finish speaking you will not have realized how deep the hole is that you have dug for yourself.
I can weather your child-like tantrums Mr. Wilkinson. You are but another name on a list of many who have not only spilled their own milk, but pointlessly snivel about it. I did you a favor brining in Mr. Willyard to run the Spotlight division. It was he who wanted to utilize your talents when I had resigned myself to your destruction. Now with your sad reincarnation of the NWO you dare to address me as “fair game” along the likes of a worthless Bryan Deas. You don’t even know who you are do you Mr. Wilkinson? Unlike Maniac in recent months your problem is not memory loss, it’s delusions of grandeur. No one ever said you didn’t live up to your contract, you didn’t live up to your promises, you didn’t live up to your own hype, you didn’t live up to the expectations of a World Champion. You didn’t drop the ball Mr. Wilkinson, you willingly placed it on the ground as if it would animate and put itself into play. You lost at Fatality because you were overconfident. You only think you’re better than those you were in the ring with, and were taken by surprise by a rookie mistake in believing that hitting a signature move on a knowingly aggressive adversary automatically granted you the fortune of ignoring him. Bitterness
At present, I’ve had my share of savoring your tears, why don’t you taste your own to see how sour you are inside, and at yourself no less. Who are you to suggest what others should be “pissed” about? These same others who watched you as a insignificant World Champion, you think are going to find favor in anything you have to say on the subject of merit? Do you think this tirade is really going to garner you the All Star Title match you seek? I don’t think so. I doubt Mr. Bridges isn’t dumb enough to fall for this petty trap of yours, and even if her were so foolish….I won’t allow it. You are above nothing and no one Mr. Wilkinson...least of all God and my will. Do not be such a fool as to make badly informed comparisons. What makes you think you’ll get one title shot when you boldly and blatantly shun the one more readily at your disposal? You shouldn’t have refused me, you shouldn’t have rejected my guidance, but I will mold you nonetheless in other ways.
I’ve told your little alliance that you don’t know what hatred is, and that I would teach and show you….but Mr. Wilkinson….Talon… With some of the last shred of benevolence within me for your kind, and because once I thought more fondly of you…because one I offered you my love….I offer you now this warning…. Do not test me……..and be careful…be very careful what you say and ask …you may just see it manifest. Believe me…trust me when I tell you that Mr. Willyard is more your ally than you know. While you think those at the bottom should be at the top, you fail to see how defeat might be a victory. You think you’re being punished when the truth is you’re being given yet another golden opportunity. Do not get ahead of yourself in your mind, where you physically have not reached. You’re view is narrow, your mind is weak, and you’re etching closer to squandering yet another prospect in your career. Like hatred…you don’t know what true punishment is….I beg you…I’ll even plead…do not make me show you. Speak not the name of God again in vain.
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