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| Red Hot Ray Willmott | Jun 26 2016, 10:57 PM Post #1 |
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The scene opens to the back of a young girl running around, lofting a championship belt above her head, screaming for joy. As she comes into view, we can see the young girl is Elysha, Ray Willmott’s daughter, and the title she has above her head is the EWA Atlantic Coast Championship. She has a beaming smile on her face. ‘Alright, that’s it. Time for your reign to come to an end.’ She screams with laughter as Ray scoops her up, spins her around the room and then softly drops her down onto the nearby bed in a variation of a sidewalk slam. He then tickles her relentlessly while pinning her shoulders to the mattress. 1…. 2…. 3!!! ‘And the crowd goes wild!!! YAAAAA!’ Elysha pants heavily as if exhausted from all the fun, then says… ‘And NEWWWW EWA Atlan … tick Coase Champeeon, ‘Red Hot’ Ray Willmotttttttt!’ Ray takes the belt that has fallen onto the bed, straps it around his waist and runs around the room, arms raised in the air. After a few more seconds of this, he notices Elysha’s laughing has calmed down and he stops, smiles and unstraps the belt again. ‘Daddy, do you think I’ll be a champeeon some day?’ ‘Sure, why not?’ ‘Mommy doesn’t think so….’ Ray smiles, ruffles Elysha’s hair and sits next to her on the bed. ‘What does she say?’ ‘She thinks I should study to save doggies and kitties and be a Vegetenerian.’ ‘You mean Vetenarian?’ Elysha frowns her brow and shakes her head. ‘No.’ Ray stifles a laugh, but tries to keep a straight face. ‘Well, that sounds like it’d be good too. You like animals right?’ ‘Sure, but so does my brother and mummy and Auntie Vicky and you.’ ‘Well, yeah. It’s a good cause though, right?’ ‘Well, yeah, but …’ ‘But…?’ ‘I…want to be like you, daddy. Have people love you. Be a champion. See places…’ Ray smiles at her, kisses her on the forehead and then places the title over her shoulder. She looks up in surprise. ‘You’re already a champion. Every day. Finding a way to deal with a dad that isn’t there for those sleepless nights and to listen to what you get up to at school. Growing up in a conflicted world where people kill senselessly, sabotage one other for the sake of their own glory and preservation. Try to understand and emphasise, find your place in the world, actually want to help rather than hinder. Baby, you’re more of a champion than I’ll ever be.’ He smiles, gently tapping the title on her shoulder. ‘But if this is the path you want to take then don’t let anyone tell you different. Not me, not your mother, or any kid at school. The heart wants what it wants, Elysha, and nobody should deny that. Not now, not ever.’ The scene fades out with her nestling into his shoulder and Ray putting his arm around Elysha. ///////////////// It’s been an interesting few days in my homeland. The desire to represent. Take back sovereignty. Reclaim what is perceived to be lost. Definition is everything. Any campaign lives, breathes, and dies by its terms. It divides people. And it doesn’t matter whether the general outcome is received wrong or right. Convince enough people that something’s possible and they’ll believe it. For me, it’s this championship belt. Acting as ambassador for those on the Atlantic Coast. For the EWA fans who can’t be in the ring. For those who’ve ever dared to dream. I know that this hasn't always been mine. I know that it won't just be my blood or sweat spilled in its name. But I will treat it as if it's always been family, as if it's always part of my being, as if it will always be welcome in my life. No exclusion. Never ignored. And so I can't quit on it. Not now, Crippler. Not ever. I can't let up. I can’t stop because the challenge is great or because the war may be brutal or hard going. I won’t stop. I won’t surrender. I’m just going to keep coming, bringing hellfire and brimstone. Fighting with every fibre of my being. Beating you until you can’t continue. Hurting you for all the pain and suffering you’ve caused me since the day I walked through the door! I have Atlantic Coast pride. The pride of an EWA superstar. As a champion representative of this company. And this current Atlantic Coast campaign, my current championship reign is indicative of the champion I’ve been, the champion that I am, and the champion I will forever be. I’ve already convinced the world that I’m formidable, that I have the desire, compassion and need to be a champion. That campaign is etched in the minds of my friends and my enemies. What I need to prove at Path of the Warrior… …what I will prove… …is that my priorities are in-line, my focus is undeterred, and I am going to put this grudge to rest once and for all. We’ve fought all over the world. We’ve competed for all types of championships. We’ve exchanged victories and unpleasantries wherever we’ve gone. But it’s never been like this. We’ve never forced ourselves into a situation where one of us has to say STOP! NO MORE! With that comes closure, Will. And with this championship on the line, with all the anger in my heart and the fury in my soul, you will relinquish. You will admit that I’m the better man. All your hate and resentment and bitterness fuels me. It inspires me to be better. To overcome. And when all the chips are down, when everything is on the line, I’ll remind you of something you’ve clearly forgotten. You’ve got nothing I haven’t seen before and there is nothing you can do to make me GIVE THIS UP! The eyes of the dragon are open, Will, and you’re going to regret awakening it! Edited by Red Hot Ray Willmott, Jun 27 2016, 08:03 AM.
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