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| Subject: REVENGE OF A WARRIOR PART II Sat Apr 21, 2012 11:59 pm | |
| Hotel Room Verona, Italy Wednesday, April 18th 2012
It had been a productive day for Cody, he had spent most of it spending money on pointless things with Shark and now he was laying in bed watching Television whilst Drake was fast asleep in the next room, boredom had officially struck Cody he had no Idea what to do to cure his boredom, everyone was off doing couple's stuff whilst he was left alone.
Cody flicked through the channels trying to find some American show, he was sick and tired of watching these damn Italian Shows because he couldn't understand a word they were saying, He kept flicking through until he got to some Sports news show that showed a Picture of him on the Background, He didn't have a clue what was going on but he decided to watch it anyway.
NEW REPORTER~on TV~ "Cody Taylor is nothing more than a Ghetto Superstar, Signing Autograph's and Humping the Honeys, Sure the kid has an amazing Talent, Yes he does have one of the most heartbreaking backgrounds in this Sport... Of course I feel bad for the Kid, His mom and dad didn't want him so they shipped him away to his grandparents when he was Two Week's old... Yeah I admire him for fighting his way out of the Ghetto... But In all seriousness, the Kid had his time to shine and what has he done with it? He's spent most of it in the headlines for all the wrong reasons, Here's a kid who had more a Abilities as a fighter than any other in the Sport of MMA, he could have been a legend but NO the second things didn't go his way he quit... He has tremendous talent as a Wrestler and the stuff he has accomplished in a few short months have been Incredible but what happen's when thing's don't go his way What? is he just going to walk away again and do something else? The kid Is and always will be a damn joke... Cody Taylor if you are listening to this some how, Mark my Words this Steel Angel Kid is going to Kill you... and Why? Simple because he actually cares about the Sport of Professional Wrestling Unlike you, Go live out the rest of your days in that big mansion of yours and sleep with as many Playboy models as you want... Just leave this sport if you don't have the heart for it."
Cody turned off the television before launching the controller across the room, he was pissed off now this guy didn't even know him but he was judging him on stuff that he knew nothing about, Cody rubbed his eyes slightly before getting out of bed, He didn't have any plans but he knew he had to something to take his mind off of the stupid stuff that was being said in the Media.
as Cody walked towards the bathroom, he heard a knock on his hotel room door he was hoping it wasn't Drake coming in crying about some bad dream, He didn't know how to deal with stuff like that, Cody let out a small sigh before walking over to the door and opening it he bowed his head slightly as he seen Nicole Kather at one time she was his girlfriend, Now she was just some annoying Piece of ass that he tried to Avoid at any Cost.
Nicole slowly brushed past him, She didn't really care if he was going to invite her in anyway she was coming in anyway, Cody let out a huge groan before slamming the door shut, He was in a mad mood before and now she had just made it ten times worse by showing up.
CODY TAYLOR "The fuck do you want Nicole?"
Nicole slowly place her hand on her hip, before arching her eyebrow slightly, It was clear she was not impressed with his attitude so far but in all honesty she actually deserve to be treated much worse by him.
NICOLE KATHER "Don't be giving me your Attitude right now... Ok?"
Cody sighed slightly before walking over and getting back in his bed, he really couldn't careless if she liked his attitude or not either way he didn't want her around anyway, He looked at her slightly as she slowly sat down on the edge of his bed Cody slowly rolled his eyes at her, it was clear to him she wasn't getting message that she wasn't wanted here.
CODY TAYLOR "Will you just go already, I don't need this shit right now, I've got a match coming up this weekend a Match that no one thinks I can win."
Nicole slowly shrugged at him, she really didn't care if he had a match or not she didn't really care about his career anyway so why should she even fake an Interest in it.
She smirked slightly before crawling up the bed to lay beside him as he slowly shook his head, He knew straight away what she was trying to do and if she thought it was going to happen she must be dumber than she looks.
NICOLE KATHER "You already know you're going to win... So how about we have some fun to take your mind of it?"
Cody just burst out laughing before getting out of the bed, last time he had fun with her he ended up almost losing everything Including his wife at the Time Paige, He wasn't going back down that road again not now, he had his eyes on someone anyway even thought they never showed him any a tension witch felt weird to him because girl's normally just flung themselves at him.
CODY TAYLOR "Fun with you? For Real? I'd rather stick my dick in a hole in the mattress, Just get the fuck out of her Nicole... I don't want you any more and no one else probably does either, You're more trouble than you were ever worth."
Nicole pouted slightly at him, she knew he wasn't going to forgive her any time soon but she was horny and she thought since he was Cody Taylor the biggest man whore she knew, he might give her some but she realised that this wasn't going to be the case at this moment in time, So she slowly got up off of the bed and stood in front of him."
NICOLE KATHER "So what one of these "Team Swag" Bitches are you fucking now, She must be good if you're turning down this."
Cody groaned slightly at her, He wasn't fucking anyone of them but it was none of her business if he was at the end of the day they broke up like two years ago so seriously what was it to her who he was sleeping with.
CODY TAYLOR "None but then again it's got nothing to do with you who I sleep with, After all I stopped being your problem the day you walked out... so why don't you do us both a favour and get lost now, because you're pissing me the fuck off."
Nicole sighed slightly before barging past Cody and exiting as she slammed the door shut Cody groaned, he knew the noise of the door slamming shut was going to wake people up and right now he couldn't deal with hotel Staff complaining to him about this bullshit all he wanted to do was jump in his bed and go to sleep.
Arena Di Verona Verona, Italy Thursday, April 19th 2012
It was the morning after the night before and Cody's mood had slightly improved so he decided to take Drake down to the arena so he could see where Cody would be gaining his revenge on Steel Angel for Costing him everything he had worked for his entire life, Plus it was also abit of history for the youngster to learn about the Gladiators who used to fight here back in the olden days, As they sat on seats in the arena the Stage hands were setting up for the IWF Battle Grounds show this Saturday night, Cody slowly looked around taking in the history of this great building he found it fitting that he would fight in this arena after all he was a modern day warrior.
He slowly turned to look at Drake who was looking around the Arena Mesmerized by the Giant structure, Cody would slowly smile he knew it was a good idea bringing the kid along because it meant he could learn something about real fighting, This was the place were real Gladiators fought for survival every week but this weekend this would be the home of a different kind of fight for survival, It was more about the fight to regain everything but either way only one would walk away and Cody was going to do everything in his power to make sure it was him that walked away the winner when the final bell tolled at the end of the match.
CODY TAYLOR "You learned anything since being in Italy?"
Drake nodded slightly but Continued to look around, he had learned alot in such a sort time but not all of it was stuff you would want an Eleven Year Old to learn, but then again he learned it from Team Swag so was there any real surprise that they would teach him stuff.
DRAKE EVANS "I Learned how to smoke weed, That Ashley Nathanson look's like a duck, You and Shark like to spend money... Oh Yeah and You have a crush on Anna."
Cody chuckled slightly at everything he said until he mentioned Anna, His face turned all serious, He wondered how the hell the kid knew this he hadn't said anything to him or even Shark about Anna so It was Impossible for the kid to actually know
CODY TAYLOR "you're crazy, I don't have no crush on Anna... Man Giving you that blunt fucked your fragile little mind up."
Cody narrowed his eyes slightly at the kid, He was wondering if the kid had mind reading abilities then he thought Nope that's just stupid that only exists in Movies and Comic books.
DRAKE EVANS "I'm Eleven Not Stupid... I seen you watching her episode of Punk'd and that look on your face told me you had a crush and a BIG crush at that."
Cody facepalmed slightly, he couldn't believe the kid figured it out Cody slowly turned to look at him, He trusted the kid but he wanted to make sure he didn't say anything to anyone Especially Brandon or Shark.
CODY TAYLOR "Yo since we boy's now, I trust you're going to keep this shit to yourself?"
Drake nodded slightly at Cody, he would keep the secret but he wasn't sure why it was actually a secret though it wasn't like Anna was still dating either Shark or Brandon they were both Engaged now.
CODY TAYLOR "Good... So you ready to see me whoop Steel Angel On Saturday night?"
Cody smirked as Drake nodded at him, this was something Cody had to do if he couldn't then he didn't know where to go from this moment on, he always thought of a return to MMA but he knew it wouldn't be with UFC any time soon.
DRAKE EVANS "Yo you're going to kill Steel Angel, You're Cody Taylor... he's just some Japanese hooker's son."
Cody raised his eyebrow slightly, He thought about how he had only spent one Day with Team Swag and already he was starting to act like Team Swag.
CODY TAYLOR "Shit you have spent to much time with James Shark Kid.... Anyway come we kick, We got a Press conference to do."
Drake smiled and nodded slightly as Cody stood up dusting himself off slightly, he had shit he needed to get off his chest and this Press Conference probably would do the trick for it.
Arena Di Verona Verona, Italy Thursday, April 19th 2012
The Pre match Press conference was under way and for the first time in his career Cody Taylor was without Mick or Shad to tell him what to say or to stop him doing anything stupid, Cody sat next to Young Drake and Lillian has he was preparing to get up on the Podium to do what he did best Talk Trash about some little bitch that got lucky Last time against him.
Cody slowly got up and walked over to the Podium he was decked out in all Team Swag gear, he looked around at all the wrestler's who had big matches sitting in there seats before turning to the crowd and pointing out one of the reporters, he didn't care what they had to say about to him either way he was going to Run Steel Angel into the ground simply because he could.
The Over weight reporter slowly stood up and looked down at his notepad as Cody sighed slightly he already knew this was going to be a dumb question straight away.
REPORTER #1 "Mark Wright, New York times... Cody Steel Angel already has a victory over you, this obviously give him the edge over you in this match because he has the momentum going into this thing, So what is your plan of action for this match."
Cody raised his eyebrow slightly, he didn't know if this guy was serious or he was just trying to piss him off by attempting to be funny.
CODY TAYLOR "Nah Nah Fat Boy... Steel Angel doesn't have momentum, Steel Angel's going to come in thinking he can beat me again witch is going to make him underestimate me, Witch is going to make him weak... So it's going to be even easier for me to whoop his ass, He isn't taking this match Seriously... He's more concerned about Dan Alexander, Who doesn't even give a fuck about Steelio, he's just trolling him like he always does."
Cody slowly looked around at the crowd of reporters before pointing out the only female reporter in the crowd, She slowly stood up and without looking at her Notebook she shoots out her first question.
REPORTER #2 "Layla Smith, SCRAPP Magazine... Fan's all over the world have been wondering is it true, that you would leave the sport of Professional Wrestling if you cannot beat Steel Angel... If so where would you go? I mean we all know you won't go back to UFC unless the Match with Cain Velasquez is on the table."
Cody smirked slightly as he thought to himself finally a question he actually wanted to answer, It wasn't stupid like the previous question from the fat guy.
CODY TAYLOR "Yeah I said I would quit the sport if I couldn't beat Steel Angel, Simply because He's the worst wrestler in history... So if I can't beat him then how am I supposed to beat anyone else? Good Point about the whole UFC Thing though... But how do none of you know, that I'm already in talks with Dana White about the match? I'm not but how would any of you ever know unless you're me or Dana White?"
The reporter stayed standing with a small smile on her face, she knew Cody's game because she had interviewed him before when he won the UFC Heavyweight championship a few years back.
REPORTER #2 "True I mean Dana White stated himself he dropped the ball with you... But here's another question that drifts away from Wrestling... What's going on with you and Miss Anna Stone, We've all seen the tweet's about a proposed Threesome with Alison Williams, Is Cody doing some extra training?"
The Reporter pointed over at Anna as Cody slowly shook his head, this was going to be one of these question that would make him Fucked if he did and Fucked if he didn't.
CODY TAYLOR "Man Anna is the nicest girl I have ever met, but on the real what are yall expecting me to say? Cause I ain't telling you shit about nothing... It's my Private life and I'm keeping it that way, Now hurry up and someone ask me something I want to answer."
Cody shook his head, he really didn't know what to say to it he liked Anna but he weren't embarrassing himself in front of the worlds Media by saying it, Well he would but he ain't going to unless he knew she liked him back.
Another Reporter quickly stood up as Cody eye balled him.
REPORTER #3 "John Watson L.A Times, My Question is.... Why IWF I mean yeah It's a great company but why did you really come here? You had it all in WEW and TIW, Why would you risk that to come to IWF were you weren't going to be top dog?"
Cody smirked slightly at the reporter, This was an Easy question for him because he had been asked it many times but never actually answered it for some reason.
CODY TAYLOR "Simple... James Shark once said to me, To proof you are the best, You need to walk into someone else's Yard and make them your bitch... So I didn't want to Be the best in WEW Or TIW I wanted to be the best Period, So I came to IWF To Prove I was the best.... I came to IWF to cement my Legacy, See I already have wins over some of the biggest names in our Industry, I want to add more... I want to have a list that no one can beat and that is why I came to IWF, It's also why I brought my TIW World heavyweight and United States Championships with me..... Now I'm done I have to go pick up my new Ferrari, PEACE BITCHES.... Oh Yeah and Steelio You're about to get your ass kicked."
Cody walked off the Podium as the camera began to flash furiously at him, He smirked slightly as he knew he left them wanting more but he wasn't going to give them it, He turned round to look at the other wrestlers before finally making his departure.
TO BE CONTINUED
THE SHOOT "welcome to my world"
"Yo It's your boy Cody Taylor, So you all probably know by know that I'm going to fuck up Steel Angel at Battle Grounds this weekend..... Yeah Yeah Yeah big deal right it's only Steel Angel... WELL NO ACTUALLY IT IS NOT JUST STEEL ANGEL... It's about winning back everything that little Fairy stole from me, but yo lets forget Steel Angel for a moment and lets talk about the biggest Bitch in IWF.. ROBBIE FUCKING HART, See Robbie is what I like to refer to as a leech, a cockroach, a dirty great big cancer on this business, see Robbie is the High impact champion.... Did he earn it? NO it was handed to him by James Shark.... See Robbie's got his tongue so far up Corey Casey's ass it's unbelievable, Robbie Hart isn't even that good... Robbie Hart has been given week Opponents in his title reign like Sean Libby.... See Robbie hold something that is rightfully property of Team Swag .... So Yo Robbie bitch boy I'm challenging you to a match, Yeah You all fucking heard me right I'm challenging the little bitch to a match at Bloody Sunday... He better accept and Put That High Impact title on the line or else I'll hunt down that ugly ass girl of is Loca I think that sluts name is... and I will Personally beat the shit out of her.... OH NO ROBBIE IS GOING TO CRY TO COREY CASEY AND THEY MIGHT SUSPEND OR FIRE CODY TAYLOR .... Dude Suck it the fuck up Corey Casey Can't do shit to me, That fucking washed up Alcoholic know's I make this company fucking money and I've only been here just over a month.... Must hurt Robbie know I've been her a month and I'm more rated than you ever could be bitch... So Homie your ass better except my challenge at Bloody Sunday OR ELSE.
But enough about Corey Casey's little lap dog, back to Steelio... The Steel Angel... The IWF Briefcase Holder... The man who beat Cody Taylor, yet he's still bitching about everything else, Son you have the Briefcase in your hands and what have you done with it? Put me and Shark in a ring together BRAVO Steelio you just made Management notice me even more... then what did he do? Put Team Swag in a Tag Match against Upper Limits for the Tag Team gold.... What did he do this time? Oh Yeah Got me another title to add to my list... And once again Made Management take EVEN MORE NOTICE OF MY NATURALLY WHITE ASS.... Steelio you are the most dumbest bitch I have ever met and I used to date Snooki, Just shows how Fucking dumb you actually are because You make the Meatball look smart Homie.... You know what Though Homie? I'm done talking I'll do my talking in the ring when I knock you the fuck out BITCH."
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