FMW 10.3: Supremacy Trash Talking Thread

I'm not talking smack - quite frankly, I don't see the point of it. I'm just telling you what's gonna happen at Supremacy. I'm gonna beat you. ALL of you.

That's it.

I think some people are frowning at this match a bit because it's another newbie clusterfuck. But that's the point. And it's not just another newbie clusterfuck, this is THE newbie clusterfuck.

And the winner has the opportunity to completely eliminate the first ever FMW World Heavyweight Champion off the face of the Earth?

Gentlemen and lady, this is where stars are born.

Doublemummy wrote:

And what colour is the sky in your little world?

I bet it's pink.

Look, the only way on God's green Earth you are gonna beat all of us is if a blackhole opens in the middle of the arena and the rest of us all get sucked in while you're cowering in a corner like the useless little bitch you really are.

When's his final op to complete his sex change?

Remind me again... who pinned who? Oh, that's right, I pinned you. Not only that, but I outperformed you and those other two across the board, I'm obviously luckier than you, and I'm infinitely better-looking. All in all, I'd say I've beaten you already (and I'm not just saying that because I have beaten you already).

And for what it's worth, that little 'pink sky' joke isn't an insult. Pink's just a color. If you'd check your vagina once in a while, you'd know that.

Maybe when you can come up with something other than tranny and unoriginality jokes(both of which, oddly enough, are unoriginal), then people will start to take you seriously. I probably still wouldn't, what with your two alter-egos sucking each other's dicks and all, but hey. That's just me.

You can't take me seriously? Well, I suppose that's a good thing - last time you underestimated me, you got pinned. By all means, go ahead and keep on underestimating guys like Axel and myself. The fact is, you'll keep doing what it is that you do in the ring (read: making an ass of yourself and losing) until you wake up and realize that neither one of us should be taken lightly.

Hell, even then I'll still kick your ass.

Celty? You still there, Celty?

I know with your silence you're probably focusing on your priority. That Quint is the end all, be all for you. However, let us look at the facts. You challenged me. Gifted me with an open invitation to prove why it is I should even be mentioned.

Why I am as demented as I claim to be.

I'm coming for you, Celty. Coming to destroy your asspirations of one day besting your eternal foes. Coming to break all the momentum you've built over the past three years. Coming to destroy your family, friends, allies. Coming to rip the humanity and conscience from you.

I want you, Celt. I want you to see the world through my eyes. I want you to hurt as I have. I want you to grow cold as I did. I want for you to no longer have any feeling left in you until you see that the absolute law you support is really a knee-jerk reaction to a fragile and broken world where up is down and here is there.

Will you..won't you....

Will you..won't you...

Will you...won't you...

Will you join the dance?

Ha ha..no. We all know Aiden's story. Always on the outside looking in. Always so lost in the shuffle. Always second best to a younger brother whom he couldn't set an example for. Always the emotional punching bag for the naer'do'wells and the downtrodden looking to boost their ego with a quick fix of crushing his spirits. Always forgotten when a new attraction comes to town.

Would not..could not...

Would not...could not...

Would not...could not...

Could not join the dance.

You are the Mock Turtle, my friend. And it is time to flip you on your shell. Expose you to my Wonderland.

David GS wrote:

Doublemummy wrote:

And what colour is the sky in your little world?

I bet it's pink.

Look, the only way on God's green Earth you are gonna beat all of us is if a blackhole opens in the middle of the arena and the rest of us all get sucked in while you're cowering in a corner like the useless little bitch you really are.

When's his final op to complete his sex change?

Remind me again... who pinned who? Oh, that's right, I pinned you. Not only that, but I outperformed you and those other two across the board, I'm obviously luckier than you, and I'm infinitely better-looking. All in all, I'd say I've beaten you already (and I'm not just saying that because I have beaten you already).

And for what it's worth, that little 'pink sky' joke isn't an insult. Pink's just a color. If you'd check your vagina once in a while, you'd know that.

Son, I was doing this shit before you were in diapers....Your talk is tiresome, hell if I wanna go to sleep all I do is reread your shit. By the way there is this guy named Eric Ares, you may have heard of him, who does your schtick a whole hell of alot better than you....Hell that one dude's retarded brother does you way better than you. We may all be rookies in the sense that we just started in THIS company but I can assure you that the Final Encore will be the last thing you feel at Supremecy. My partner in crime and I are going to own this match and then play tiddley winks over your corpses to see who gets to drag that washed up mother fucker up the ramp. You have no say in this match what so ever....Your fate has already been decided....your card punched....you are out of here....and as far as Moore goes....don't worry about him....he already has a clusterfuck going on in that head of his.

Virus wrote:

Bravo Seth. Bravo. You managed to take an argument and semi-cohesively run with it. I am glad you are able to understand the points I laid out and form a cogent rebuttal.

Though you entirely destroy your argument by empowering myself throughout. You see you mistakenly identify yourself as the bishop. Fair I can get behind your inflated sense of self. However you continue to identify me as a pawn. Which I understand my place in life.

So now we that clear right? Perfect. I don't want to go to fast and let this travel right over your head.

Your ending arguments entirely destroys everything you said.

"Prepare well Virus, because even the simplest pawn can take out the mightiest rook..."

Thank you for the vote of confidence. That's what I find so endearing about you. You attempt to construct a lucid train of thought and everything seems to start out well. And in the end you just ramble incoherently and destroy everything you worked hard to create.

So I'll continue with my cute tricks and my bastardization because it suits my endgame. I've enjoyed our spats and your incompetent reparte. You are a great cheerleader though, pushing your opponent to do crush you, again, thanks for that.

Enjoy the blustering. Enjoy the shaking and the annoyance you're feeling. Because I will.

Ta-Ta Seth, I'll see you whenever it is that we meet, until then I've got more important things to deal with. And no, you aren't important, at the moment you're an after thought and nothing else. So bust open your allies all you like to prove your machismo it doesn't affect me in the slightest. Enjoy yourself Seth. I'll see you when it suits my interests.

Boy you're a stupid shit aren't you? I said you were a fucking rook, I gave you props for being man enough to attack whoever you please. That takes guts, I'm glad you are getting noticed while guys like Mr. Wolfe keep winning and get zero attention.

I empowered you as much as I empower every other sack of shit like you. You misunderstand everything I say and wrap it into a cute coil of things that makes you seem so smart. In reality you're low, dirty, and well to be honest you're the reason this company is in the piss poor shape that it is in.

I'm not going to fucking ramble on with your ass, half the shit I said went directly over your head any fucking way. So let me make this perfectly clear to you.

I'm Seth Omega, and I'll be the one knocking your teeth out the other side of your ass...on my terms and not yours.

Okay, Axel, couple things.

First off, I don't give a damn whether or not Ares does my 'shtick' better than I do, and if he does, then that automatically makes it his shtick. Fact of the matter is that it isn't one's shtick that wins matches, championships, or notoriety around here - it's one's ability that does that. And since you've chosen to bring ability into the conversation as well, I think I'll go ahead and remind you that you have yet to win a match here in FMW while I am and shall remain undefeated. Just sayin'.

Secondly, I'm not the least bit worried about Christian Moore. I don't see how anyone could be.

Finally and most importantly, nothing has been decided. No man's fate has been sealed. You of all people should know that, after claiming to have had two other matches in the bag and on both occasions getting your ass served up on a silver platter.

Never assume anything, Axel. You just end up making an ass out of u and me.

OOC: I love that 'assume' joke. It's so sweet.

David GS wrote:

First off, I don't give a damn whether or not Ares does my 'shtick' better than I do, and if he does, then that automatically makes it his shtick. Fact of the matter is that it isn't one's shtick that wins matches, championships, or notoriety around here - it's one's ability that does that. And since you've chosen to bring ability into the conversation as well, I think I'll go ahead and remind you that you have yet to win a match here in FMW while I am and shall remain undefeated. Just sayin'.

When the fuck did having your own personality become a shtick?

You all need to get laid more.

Fucking marks.

Hey Ares, what killed your mom? Was it a crippling crack addiction? If so we might be brothers.

Excuse you. Stay out of this, you overhyped sex-fiend.

Sex fiend?

The Dude wrote:

Hey Ares, what killed your mom? Was it a crippling crack addiction? If so we might be brothers.

Car Accident.

Yeah no joke for this one, not exactly a happy time.

David GS wrote:

Excuse you. Stay out of this, you overhyped sex-fiend.

If there is one place I am certainly not over-hyped it is my sex life, but you should probably stop trying to find out, stalkers aren't appreciated.

Of course if I'm over-hyped here whose fault is that? Mine? All I've done is come in talk, and win a match, if I'm over hyped it's the rest of yours damned fault. What you guys want to think of me really doesn't fucking matter so you can take that "over-hype" and shove it down your whiny Vagina.

Don't be upset, I'm sure people will care enough about you to learn your name someday.

She got hit by a car while tooting the pipe?

OOC: Are you serious Ares? Just to point out I'm not, my parents aren't dead, just Trey's.

The Dude wrote:

She got hit by a car while tooting the pipe?

OOC: Are you serious Ares? Just to point out I'm not, my parents aren't dead, just Trey's.

IC: I was two fucking years old, she could have been blowing my old man I wouldn't fucking remember.

OOC: My parents are fine for the most part, but Ares be an orphan ya.

Lucky you. I was old to remember, to see, as they both wasted away in front of my eyes. The memorey still burns me.

Anybody else's vision go all 3D from looking at DM's TT?

Omega wrote:

On the dark you will see something very similar, Danse Macabre are the bishops, Scorpio and Austin are the knights, PX and yourself as the rooks, and Jaro and TyranT as the King and Queen, everyone else is just a pawn.

Pawn? Yeah, says the wimpering mutt, haggard by foolhardy bravado, only clinging to his tired life because Drew Michaels doesn't have it in him to put a lead tulip in your skull and end your pathetic existence. You can't even win yourself a belt, how the fuck are you gonna help a cause.

You got some words for Virus, but as everyone knows, Virus is like the Make-A-Wish kid who gets wheeled out to the pitchers mound to toss the first pitch. Of course the ball doesn't make it to the plate, but everyone kinda claps and goes "uh, well, good for him, I guess." Meanwhile, you're the pathetic asshole jeering him about his form and follow through. He's too easy of a target, but the only one on the roster who sucks worse than you.

Seth, I've been calling you out for a minute now, and the fact I haven't heard shit back tells it's already over, one two three, and there isn't even a match in the making. Your spinelessness has already given me a win over you, and I'm thankful that I don't have to waste my time shutting you up physically, I got it covered mentally already.

EDIT: I was just thinkin that, Eastside

Eastside? Liking it, bro.

Easier wrote:

Pawn? Yeah, says the wimpering mutt, haggard by foolhardy bravado, only clinging to his tired life because Drew Michaels doesn't have it in him to put a lead tulip in your skull and end your pathetic existence. You can't even win yourself a belt, how the fuck are you gonna help a cause.

You got some words for Virus, but as everyone knows, Virus is like the Make-A-Wish kid who gets wheeled out to the pitchers mound to toss the first pitch. Of course the ball doesn't make it to the plate, but everyone kinda claps and goes "uh, well, good for him, I guess." Meanwhile, you're the pathetic asshole jeering him about his form and follow through. He's too easy of a target, but the only one on the roster who sucks worse than you.

Seth, I've been calling you out for a minute now, and the fact I haven't heard shit back tells it's already over, one two three, and there isn't even a match in the making. Your spinelessness has already given me a win over you, and I'm thankful that I don't have to waste my time shutting you up physically, I got it covered mentally already.

EDIT: I was just thinkin that, Eastside

You are making this rather difficult to dislike you and bash you before the match.

I mean I'm sure I'll get to it eventually, but you seem like a lot less of a fucktard than the average cum dumpster in this joint.

Easier wrote:

Omega wrote:

On the dark you will see something very similar, Danse Macabre are the bishops, Scorpio and Austin are the knights, PX and yourself as the rooks, and Jaro and TyranT as the King and Queen, everyone else is just a pawn.

Pawn? Yeah, says the wimpering mutt, haggard by foolhardy bravado, only clinging to his tired life because Drew Michaels doesn't have it in him to put a lead tulip in your skull and end your pathetic existence. You can't even win yourself a belt, how the fuck are you gonna help a cause.

You got some words for Virus, but as everyone knows, Virus is like the Make-A-Wish kid who gets wheeled out to the pitchers mound to toss the first pitch. Of course the ball doesn't make it to the plate, but everyone kinda claps and goes "uh, well, good for him, I guess." Meanwhile, you're the pathetic asshole jeering him about his form and follow through. He's too easy of a target, but the only one on the roster who sucks worse than you.

Seth, I've been calling you out for a minute now, and the fact I haven't heard shit back tells it's already over, one two three, and there isn't even a match in the making. Your spinelessness has already given me a win over you, and I'm thankful that I don't have to waste my time shutting you up physically, I got it covered mentally already.

EDIT: I was just thinkin that, Eastside

Oh wow Calvin, you managed to not be in handcuffs long enough to take a shot at me?

I'm calling you a fucking pawn because you don't have anything to offer either side, you are nothing to me. But if you want a response then I'll give you one.

You hung tough with Harley, I'll give you that. But what have you done lately? You beat Chris Kelson on a night that he watched one of his best friends get attacked for really no reason. You hung tough with Harley. And now you face Eric Ares, who as of late has been ripping you a new asshole. Maybe he should be your new cellmate.

Trust me Calvin, I'm the last man you want to step into the ring with. Go ask PX, he's been in the ring with me more than anyone else. Have you seen him around lately? I didn't think so.

You're right, I've got Chris Austin syndrome. I can't win a belt, but last time I checked I've come a lot closer than you have Calvin. See you think that the little things you do make you someone important. You think tinkering around with the same old opponents is cute. I don't find satisfaction in that, between Virus, Bryson, and facing my own family in a first blood match I have quite a bit on my plate. Let us not forget that Skyler is still steamed about the whole situational thing, but we will let sleeping dogs lie with that.

Listen Calvin, wrestling isn't really that mental. Sure if you can psych someone out you have an advantage, but if you can't hit just as hard as your opponent then outsmarting them might not help you that much. Go ahead, try and outsmart me. But you and Virus are in the same boat, both of you want in the ring with me...yet it won't happen until my terms want it to happen Calvin.

But first I want Virus...let me just say it is personal. Then Bryson and I will have a good old fashioned family get together. Then if I'm still not occupied...and if you manage to keep your nose clean I have no problem putting my name on the dotted line to face off with you.

OOC: Promo's up. Harley, I'd really like some feedback from you on this one. I'll do the same later, after my exams.

Easty wrote:

Anybody else's vision go all 3D from looking at DM's TT?

Are you sure it's coz of the different colours or because you're drunk again?

OOC:^^ Not sure if you were IC or OOC so I answered IC

It was OOC.

And now... the challenge was to worry Seth.

Be afraid. Be very afraid.



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