Post by Public Enemies on Dec 14, 2011 16:33:34 GMT -5
Ollie Jay is seen sitting in a desolate candle-lit church pew. He's leaning forward with his hands trembling in a crest, head hung low between his shoulders. Tear drops crumble as they hit his lap.
"Are you th-there God?"
"It's me. O-Ollie."
"O-Ollie Jay."
The Bulldawg sniffles.
"I came t-to you a desperate man. Word is that I'm on the chopping block. You blessed me so much last summer that they're expecting more. They told me I would do great things. They told me I would win championships. They told me I would lots of money."
"They were wrong."
"My last victory was against Constantine DeVile. A man I consider to be the son of Satan. I defeated him. I triumphed over evil. I could feel your light shine over me, when I stood atop his soul. I felt the warmth of your presence. I was so proud."
Ollie Jay raises his head and glares up at the icon of Jesus on the cross.
"But then came Satan himself, Jaggeroth. Constantine would fall, but his father destroyed me. He beat me and beat me. With every stomp on my face, I found myself begging for death. He didn't kill me...but I wish he had. The sight of him with his hand raised in victory was enough to make me sick. I had failed. I remember laying there, waiting to wake up from that horrible nightmare, but I never woke up."
"The blessed doctors say that I'm doing well, and we will be able to return to what I love to do. Soon, I'll be able to fight for you again, Lord, if you grant me the strength to carry on."
"I came here to ask you for guidance. After everything I've been through at GHW, I feel that I've finally came to the right conclusion. I now know what I must do to fulfill my desire and Your will for my glory."
Ollie Jay removes a photograph from a Bible on his lap.
"Out of all my journeys throughout GHW, there's been one person that I've compared myself to. Each and every time I've been victorious, he's claimed a better prize. In all sense, he is what I desire to be. We share the same ring. We share the same goal. We share the same locker room. We share the same beating heart and sense of war."
"But we do not share ambitions and truth. I choose to glorify You. He chooses to glorify himself. I choose honor while he chooses glory. I choose game while he chooses domination."
"It angers me the way fate has been grateful to him. I feel that I work the hardest to be the best I can be, while he is gift to everything he desires. I've desired to defeat him, but failed. I've allied myself with You and a friend, but still could not defeat him."
"It all ends. It ends soon. No longer will I lie awake in my bed with visions of him in my mind with sinister laughs and cackles. I will inherit his power and glory. When I do, everything will be glorious in Your name in Glory and Honor Wrestling."
Ollie Jay looks down at the photograph, flipping it over to reveal it's identity.
"God, on February the fifth of 2012, I will fulfill what I set out to do. At last, I will be victorious in your name. Everything that they said I could do will be done. Championships, wealth, and anything I could ever want will be mine."
"At the event of Dawn of Destruction...I'm...I-I'm"
Ollie Jay gathers himself for a moment, covering his mouth. Without avail, he can't hold his tongue any longer. The words pour out like poison.
"I'm going to kill Dominik Santiago."
"All his championships, wealth, and glory will be ours."
Ollie Jay cheeses a grin as he trembles.
-EOT-
"Are you th-there God?"
"It's me. O-Ollie."
"O-Ollie Jay."
The Bulldawg sniffles.
"I came t-to you a desperate man. Word is that I'm on the chopping block. You blessed me so much last summer that they're expecting more. They told me I would do great things. They told me I would win championships. They told me I would lots of money."
"They were wrong."
"My last victory was against Constantine DeVile. A man I consider to be the son of Satan. I defeated him. I triumphed over evil. I could feel your light shine over me, when I stood atop his soul. I felt the warmth of your presence. I was so proud."
Ollie Jay raises his head and glares up at the icon of Jesus on the cross.
"But then came Satan himself, Jaggeroth. Constantine would fall, but his father destroyed me. He beat me and beat me. With every stomp on my face, I found myself begging for death. He didn't kill me...but I wish he had. The sight of him with his hand raised in victory was enough to make me sick. I had failed. I remember laying there, waiting to wake up from that horrible nightmare, but I never woke up."
"The blessed doctors say that I'm doing well, and we will be able to return to what I love to do. Soon, I'll be able to fight for you again, Lord, if you grant me the strength to carry on."
"I came here to ask you for guidance. After everything I've been through at GHW, I feel that I've finally came to the right conclusion. I now know what I must do to fulfill my desire and Your will for my glory."
Ollie Jay removes a photograph from a Bible on his lap.
"Out of all my journeys throughout GHW, there's been one person that I've compared myself to. Each and every time I've been victorious, he's claimed a better prize. In all sense, he is what I desire to be. We share the same ring. We share the same goal. We share the same locker room. We share the same beating heart and sense of war."
"But we do not share ambitions and truth. I choose to glorify You. He chooses to glorify himself. I choose honor while he chooses glory. I choose game while he chooses domination."
"It angers me the way fate has been grateful to him. I feel that I work the hardest to be the best I can be, while he is gift to everything he desires. I've desired to defeat him, but failed. I've allied myself with You and a friend, but still could not defeat him."
"It all ends. It ends soon. No longer will I lie awake in my bed with visions of him in my mind with sinister laughs and cackles. I will inherit his power and glory. When I do, everything will be glorious in Your name in Glory and Honor Wrestling."
Ollie Jay looks down at the photograph, flipping it over to reveal it's identity.
"God, on February the fifth of 2012, I will fulfill what I set out to do. At last, I will be victorious in your name. Everything that they said I could do will be done. Championships, wealth, and anything I could ever want will be mine."
"At the event of Dawn of Destruction...I'm...I-I'm"
Ollie Jay gathers himself for a moment, covering his mouth. Without avail, he can't hold his tongue any longer. The words pour out like poison.
"I'm going to kill Dominik Santiago."
"All his championships, wealth, and glory will be ours."
Ollie Jay cheeses a grin as he trembles.
-EOT-
