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Post by Chris Cable on Jun 6, 2012 2:06:21 GMT -5
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[Just as Cable begins to talk he lets out a little grunt as he sits upright from the uncomfortable position he was in]
Cable: Hello NYCCW it's ya boy C Double Chris Cable here giving you an update on me and where i'am at right at this moment. A lot of you have been asking me over e-mail and on twitter about the state I am in after the attacks I had suffered at Bright Light last saturday where I was laid out after suffering multiple sledgehammer shots right to my skull, the injuries where made worse by the fact I wasn't fully recovered from the previous attacks I had sustained at the hands of the TWATS a couple of weeks ago at Manhattan Massacre.
I'am banged up right now and it is all the work of one faction. i never addressed the recent things that have gone down in NYCCW. my best friend, the man I protected from Rage, I sacrificed my body to help my friend but he turns his back on me, Drake, Electra and everyone else in NYCCW. Now Johhny you are my enemy and I will get my payback for what you did to me. I would've got that chance this week but your buddy Rage or who ever the fuck did this to me decided that I was better in a hospital. Well i'am sorry to inform you all that i'am not sure when I will be able to come back from these injuries. Every thing was on plan for me, i was going to team with Drake Hunter my friend for the first time since over 8 years ago in the AWA where me and him where 2 time tag champs, we where the top of the tree in that company, we grew up together in the wrestling business from the backyard of our Melbourne homes to the big lights of the USA but you losers stopped that. So when i come back I promise you both Rage, Johhny that I will take out every single member of your little mothers club and leave with your blood on my elbow..
AND THAT IS THE GOSPEL ACCORDING TO CHRIS CABLE...
[The camera cuts out awkwardly after Cable had finished talking]
Cable puts the camera down and stops himself from throwing the camera halfway across the room with all the aggression he had built up talking about what had happened to him. It was one of the first times he had properly a addressed what had happened to him over the past couple of weeks. Talking about it made him more and more angry bout what had happened, fuelling the things he would do to the two when he was back. I'am sick of being in this hospital, sick of eating this shitty food, sick of hearing the moans and groans of the people around him. he was sick of the lies..... |
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