Fuck A Butterfly I am Gonna Be Fucking Mothra .... Metamorphosis Part V

"Hmm....Where do I start, the mighty Corey Casey has stepped into my personal space and demanded an apology. Most of the useless fucks in the back Chuck, SD, and SBK included may very well piss themselves if you were to come at them like you did and spit your fire and brimstone. But, not me boy. See, I know I should be scared, I know I should probably run to my momma's grave, drop down on my knees and scream "Mama CC done said he gonna kill me" But, the thing you count as a weakness is actually a strength. YOU broght me up through the ranks learning directly from YOU! So guess what that means I am balls to the wall twenty four seven and pain and mayhem are my fuel. You say you are going to break me and string me up from the rafters for daring to challenge you, but Casey what in the fuck did you expect??? You groomed me to keep my eyes on the main goal no matter what and that goal was always the IWF World Title. If you think my focus has changed just because you have the strap so cleverly adjusted on your shoulder, you got hit one too many times in that fucking ugly dome of yours. You say I am a nobody, a nothing, but you, yourself christened me the "Future of the IWF"..... Do you think that changes cause you hold the bright and shiny belt......FUCK NO!!! If anything it will be the epic be all and end all of championship matches....Student vs Teacher.....Grasshopper finally makes his mark. But you are not one for flash over substance, but let's look at it as a fresh face in the picture. If I don't come after that Title now when do I get a shot?? It would be Bmac vs CC....ONE MORE TIME!!! and you would win. Or CC vs Shark Ebony and Ivory take to the ring.....and you win. So you see any way we look at it if I want this belt any time in this millenium I am gonna have to go through you. And bud, trust me up until the sledge hammer to the head this was nothin' but business, you know my time to shine and all, but when you crack a guy in the skull you make it personal. Just ask Chuck and Brandon.....If it wasn't for you I would be sitting in the locker room with my feet up andadjusting my own shiny lil belt on my shoulder. But, you fucked with me and if you taught me anything it is that we don't hold any mercy for those who fuck with us.....So Apology .... Nah.....If you want an ass kissing go find Dan. This dog is off his leash.....

Brandon, Brandon, where do I start....I don't know what in the blue blazes you are doing. My daddy always told me not to shit where you eat. Basically don't screw around where you draw a check. Fucking the guy who cuts your check's loose moraled daughter is probably not the smartest career move. If I were gonna fuck with a family it sure wouldn't be the Matthews. Chuck may have a fucked up neck and all but he knows who to call in for back up. If you think I forgot the last time you and I stepped between the ropes you are sadly mistaken. Last time I was half the competitor I am now. You have a fucking locomotive on the tracks headed right for your fucking house and I ain't throwing on the breaks any time soon. You and CC and some of the others constantly discount what I like to call the "IWF Originals" like Dan Tyson and myself. Well I think this week will show you exactly what the Originals have up their sleeve. There is plenty of Main Event talent out there that didn't have to be weened off of Ridicule's tit.....

Chuck just a quick lil note to you my friend.....All I need you to do is show up with Anna on your arm and look pretty. Over confidence will be the end of the two bags of piss and wind. I got this!

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SHORTLY AFTER FROM THE ASHES.....

....Casey and I had put away quite a few drinks and I was gettin' a lil fuzzy around the edges. I kept a sharp eye on my good friend though and he seemed antsy, preoccupied and not all together there. I looked down at my watch when he wasn't looking and noticed it was right about that time. I slid toward the men's room letting Casey know I had to break the seal, to which I was greeted with a lovely light weight comment. I made my way out of ear shot and dialed the number he had given me earlier.....A woman's voice answered.....

VVR: Don't say anything just get your ass down here like we talked about.....I will meet you near the dance floor if I can.....

....I hung up the phone and snaked my way back through the crowd.....

.....I made my way back toward a Casey I hadn't seen in awhile and made like I was signing and slurring my words right along with him. Anything to keep his focus here in the bar. After a short while I saw the woman snaking her way through the crowd. I flipped a hand up so she would know to stop where she was.....Casey followed my eyes and gurgled something about Jess....He thought that was his woman, priceless. I nodded in agreement chuckling and he made his way to the dance floor hands and various other body parts all over the gal.

I ordered one more of CC's fave and slipped the vial of powder in it as I was instructed. I walked past him putting the cup of amber liquid in his outstretched hand nodding to him as I passed. In the next moment I also slipped the young lady the agreed upon fee for her services. Casey was right, though not as apparent up close, the resemblence to the mother of his children was uncanny and I immediately thought back to the woman who had been cut to ribbons emotionally by this man not so long ago. Sometimes Casey took things a bit too far and Jess needed a good man and if I play my cards right that guy might just be me.....

VVR: Stu.... Take care of my guy over there. He is shit faced. Make sure he and his lady friend get to this address tonight....And this stack should take care of our tab.....

Stu: Sure thing VVR....CC is in rare form tonight....His lady is the best looking thing in this hole tonight for sure.....

.....I chuckled under my breath.....That is what I was counting on my man.....

....I made my way out to where my bike was parked and took off toward the address where one Jessica Matthews waited paitently for the man of her dreams....Only this time his intials would be VVR.....