Post by jasonryan on May 3, 2021 21:14:57 GMT -5
Jason is seen sitting backstage, steel rod in hand. Lately he has been the center of attention for many fans as they watched him travel back to his home promotion of BPZ and end the career of Brandon Henderix, a hero in the eye of many. Jason taps the floor with his steel rod and sits back on his chair. He wears a gray suit and a pair of sunglasses.
“ The Jason of old, The Dreamkiller has returned. April 30th I went to war with someone wrestling fans adored, and I killed his dreams. His dream of fame, his dreams of glory, nothing but ash. For Mister Hendrix fantasy will always and forever more be just like. Fantasy. His dreams cost him because he refused to wake up to reality.”
Jason chuckles and looks down at the ground
“ Ever since I got into this business in 2018, all I’ve done is take the dreams of those that were hopeful, that were soooooooo sure they could make their dreams come to life. But dreams don’t pay the bills. They don’t put food on the table and they don’t come true for everyone. I have seen to it the dreams of so many have died.”
Jason leans back in his chair and tosses his steel rod between his hands
“ My start here hasn’t gone quite according to plan, and I take full responsibility. Because I haven’t been myself, it’s just been an act, me dipping my toes in the water. And I’ve seen the chatter online. “ Where's the real Jason Ryan? Where’s the Jason that became a triple champion the first year he was in the business? Well, on the 30th I proved I ever really left. I just decided to take a step back but not I’m ready to reassume that role as one of the best in the world. I’m ready to once again become The Dreamkiller.”
Jason tosses the steel rod in the air and catches it.
“ Apex. Buddy Ace. Damon Warrens. And now Brandon Henderix. All are men who at one point I retired, granted Warrens came back but the point still stands. A few more names, not of men I retired but whose dreams I killed. Joshua Scott. Gunner Flynn.”
Jason smirks
“ Jin Min-Jun, when I busted his bitchass open. For all that shit he’s takes about me, it turns out his skull is as soft as they came. He wanted so badly to become the Hardcore champion, and I took that dream, that goal, that aspiration, and I reduced it into a red mist. When I wasn’t even at 100 percent mind you. Jin, in case you’re watching. You got eliminated by a guy who just barely got the all clear to compete due to a bug he was fighting. And I busted him open. How Jin how’s your blood taste? Looks like Tuesday Night Jin, is as feeble in the ring as I thought. Don’t worry Jin, I’m
not done with you. I’ll be back to finish your dreams off for good one day. For now, shoot for the stars, dream as grand as you desire, it’ll be so much fun to see your anguish when I wake you up to reality. There’s going to be a day you met Helga here.”
Jason shows off his steel rod
“ And I promise your meeting will be very intimate. So keep on kissing everyone’s ass on social media in the hopes someone will like you for once. I’ll keep on being one of the best in the world. Now, regarding my match.”
Jason swings his steel roof into the palm of his hand.
“ I normally hate tag marches but this time I’ll make an exception for two reasons. One, Arcana has refused to fuck off ever since I got here. Thus Arcana has succeeded in pissing me off!”
Jason stands up and throws his chair away
“ You have gotten in my way twice! Twice! And I’ve had enough! So here’s how it’s going down. I’m gonna beat the shit out of you! And then I’m gonna beat you. I am gonna take my steel rod and shove it down your throat. I am going to drag your dream of becoming Hardcore champion out of you in the middle of MY ring and I will kill it. And then, just because I can, I’m taking Jalen out. The fact the GM came up to him and welcomed him and not me when we debuted, is BULLSHIT! I’m the megastar! I’m the Dreamkiller! I’m the man who’ll go on to lead this brand, and the company into the next age! I am one of the best in the world, and Jalen is nothing but a freak! Someone who doesn’t belong. And if you think I’m letting myself lose to that nobody, you’re either crazy or you’re stupid!”
Jason starts to pace
“ And once me and my partner win the tag match. And when we face off for the Hardcore title, I will bring out the Jason Ryan that has been a champion all over, The man who was Damon Warrens greatest rival. And I will kill the dreams of anyone, ANYONE who stands in my way. What the rest of you want, doesn’t matter. What the rest of you dream of, doesn’t matter. Brandon Henderix , formerly of BPZ, put it all on the line. And it wasn’t enough. I took everything that he loved, everything that made him what it was, and I killed it. And once I have secured another match for the Hardcore Championship I will do the same here.”
Jason means in close to the camera
“ My obsession has been relit. My fire has been relit. And I will not stop until I end those that get in my way! I will take the dreams of everyone that dares oppose me, and in front of them and in front of everyone, I will read them their last rites.”
Jason aims a finger gun at the camera.
“ My hand is steady. My aim is true. And my shot is fatal.”
“ The Jason of old, The Dreamkiller has returned. April 30th I went to war with someone wrestling fans adored, and I killed his dreams. His dream of fame, his dreams of glory, nothing but ash. For Mister Hendrix fantasy will always and forever more be just like. Fantasy. His dreams cost him because he refused to wake up to reality.”
Jason chuckles and looks down at the ground
“ Ever since I got into this business in 2018, all I’ve done is take the dreams of those that were hopeful, that were soooooooo sure they could make their dreams come to life. But dreams don’t pay the bills. They don’t put food on the table and they don’t come true for everyone. I have seen to it the dreams of so many have died.”
Jason leans back in his chair and tosses his steel rod between his hands
“ My start here hasn’t gone quite according to plan, and I take full responsibility. Because I haven’t been myself, it’s just been an act, me dipping my toes in the water. And I’ve seen the chatter online. “ Where's the real Jason Ryan? Where’s the Jason that became a triple champion the first year he was in the business? Well, on the 30th I proved I ever really left. I just decided to take a step back but not I’m ready to reassume that role as one of the best in the world. I’m ready to once again become The Dreamkiller.”
Jason tosses the steel rod in the air and catches it.
“ Apex. Buddy Ace. Damon Warrens. And now Brandon Henderix. All are men who at one point I retired, granted Warrens came back but the point still stands. A few more names, not of men I retired but whose dreams I killed. Joshua Scott. Gunner Flynn.”
Jason smirks
“ Jin Min-Jun, when I busted his bitchass open. For all that shit he’s takes about me, it turns out his skull is as soft as they came. He wanted so badly to become the Hardcore champion, and I took that dream, that goal, that aspiration, and I reduced it into a red mist. When I wasn’t even at 100 percent mind you. Jin, in case you’re watching. You got eliminated by a guy who just barely got the all clear to compete due to a bug he was fighting. And I busted him open. How Jin how’s your blood taste? Looks like Tuesday Night Jin, is as feeble in the ring as I thought. Don’t worry Jin, I’m
not done with you. I’ll be back to finish your dreams off for good one day. For now, shoot for the stars, dream as grand as you desire, it’ll be so much fun to see your anguish when I wake you up to reality. There’s going to be a day you met Helga here.”
Jason shows off his steel rod
“ And I promise your meeting will be very intimate. So keep on kissing everyone’s ass on social media in the hopes someone will like you for once. I’ll keep on being one of the best in the world. Now, regarding my match.”
Jason swings his steel roof into the palm of his hand.
“ I normally hate tag marches but this time I’ll make an exception for two reasons. One, Arcana has refused to fuck off ever since I got here. Thus Arcana has succeeded in pissing me off!”
Jason stands up and throws his chair away
“ You have gotten in my way twice! Twice! And I’ve had enough! So here’s how it’s going down. I’m gonna beat the shit out of you! And then I’m gonna beat you. I am gonna take my steel rod and shove it down your throat. I am going to drag your dream of becoming Hardcore champion out of you in the middle of MY ring and I will kill it. And then, just because I can, I’m taking Jalen out. The fact the GM came up to him and welcomed him and not me when we debuted, is BULLSHIT! I’m the megastar! I’m the Dreamkiller! I’m the man who’ll go on to lead this brand, and the company into the next age! I am one of the best in the world, and Jalen is nothing but a freak! Someone who doesn’t belong. And if you think I’m letting myself lose to that nobody, you’re either crazy or you’re stupid!”
Jason starts to pace
“ And once me and my partner win the tag match. And when we face off for the Hardcore title, I will bring out the Jason Ryan that has been a champion all over, The man who was Damon Warrens greatest rival. And I will kill the dreams of anyone, ANYONE who stands in my way. What the rest of you want, doesn’t matter. What the rest of you dream of, doesn’t matter. Brandon Henderix , formerly of BPZ, put it all on the line. And it wasn’t enough. I took everything that he loved, everything that made him what it was, and I killed it. And once I have secured another match for the Hardcore Championship I will do the same here.”
Jason means in close to the camera
“ My obsession has been relit. My fire has been relit. And I will not stop until I end those that get in my way! I will take the dreams of everyone that dares oppose me, and in front of them and in front of everyone, I will read them their last rites.”
Jason aims a finger gun at the camera.
“ My hand is steady. My aim is true. And my shot is fatal.”