I don't think I've ever felt emotion so honest and pure in my entire life...to say without a doubt that I truly love her, that if she were to ever leave again I don't think I'd have the energy or the desire to continue wrestling. It's amusing...so many men wonder what it takes to make Ronnie McNeil crumble and fall, and all it takes is the departure of one beautiful angel, one amazing person in his life that completes him and makes him who he is.
So many people have tried to hold the keys to my life, to make me back down and give in...and only one has been successful. The ironic thing is that that person also holds the keys to my heart, keys that I once thought would never be useable again. She...Toya's more important to me then my very dreams, dreams that I've held ever since my very childhood, dreams that I truly have fought for all of my life. To lose her would be losing a dream...losing the dream.
Toya has an effect on me that is life ending, life altering and life giving. She holds power over me, and in some ways it intimidates me while in others, I'm not afraid at all. You see, no one has given me so much without expecting anything in return. Toya just does them because it's who she is; she cares for me and wants the best for me…without her I'd be nothing more then a walking shell.
So long as I have her, though, I have a reason to keep moving here on Earth. The combination of my dreams and my love, that's the fuel that fires my desire to succeed. For myself, for my fans, for my family and for her.
She is the reason I'm here today, that I've came this far.
And she is the reason, Hans von Richtoven, that the Messiah will once again be unable to save you.
In case I wasn't clear enough, my friend...let me make things simple for you.
You are a faux champion Hans. You couldn't beat me in my debut, you couldn’t beat me for the All-Star title, and there's no-one out there who would possibly deny that.
The Other Side is your one shot at redemption Hans, you still have some chance to pull things together and show the world that everything I’ve said about you since you’ve become the champ. Do I believe you will? No, because I don't think you've improved enough since our last match to be capable of such a thing.
I know you'd like to think, Hans, that if you do manage to win I'll just fizzle and die out. I know you'd like to believe that I'll never be a thorn in your side again, never be able to show the world that you are, in fact, a poser disguised as the champ.
Regretfully, I have to inform you that you're wrong. Dead wrong.
You can't stop me, Hans...and even when I suffer my inevitable loss as the champ, Ronnie McNeil will never say die. So long as Toya stays by my side and supports me to the very end...you can knock me off my feet all you want--I'll still have the motivation to stand again.
It's a combined effort, really...Toya is my inspiration and emotion, the fans that have stuck by me are my determination and practically family support, and my family and friends are the people I look to when I need guidance.
I've got a veritable army standing ready behind me, Hans...and you've got a f*cking stick.
Ding...dong, Hans...the champ is well and truly dead.
I'm just here to piss all over his grave.
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