Post by Lord Raab on Jul 3, 2022 22:07:22 GMT -5
A special phone call for Lord Raab. Las Vegas, Nevada. Saturday 2nd July (Off-Camera)
It was a regular day in Lord Raab's headquarters he owns with Henry and Samuel. They used to have Kieran a part of the group, but they went their separate ways after Kieran's consistent trashing of Lord Raab's twin brother. They aim to get somebody new in their group very soon, although Henry and Lord Raab have an eye on a dinosaur wrestler in the Indy circuit that was perfect for their group, they need more time to get to know the dinosaur before recruiting him to The Monstimals.
Due to Lord Raab's twin brother coming soon, he was in his twin brother's luxury home they created for him to stay instead of hiring hotels. The reason being is the end of July, Supreme Championship Wrestling was having a PPV in Las Vegas called Rise To Greatness. Getting bed stuff washed and prepared for him along with Samuel which took them ten minutes to do. Raab and Samuel were finished as Raab shakes his head.
Lord Raab: “I'm so worried about him, Samuel. I'm worried he's becoming how I was. Feels like we've gone separate ways. He's gotten so much worse.”
Samuel nods, although he writes something down about who Raab was talking about and Raab nods at Samuel asking a question as he was very nervous, and shaky because he didn't know what to do about a man he cares so much about.
Lord Raab: “It's my fault, Samuel, I made my twin brother become so evil. I inspired him to do shitty things. I wish we could connect and see him as the guide of light, but at the same time, his thoughts about people, make me worried for the future as well. What if being a pushover is going to make me miserable?”
Samuel once again shook his head as unlike his twin brother, Raab was far from being a pushover in this case, especially when Markus was loved so much more by his dad than Konrad was, his twin brother.
Lord Raab: “I know, your right. Maybe it was his past that affected him with my dad viciously beating him that caused him to be like he is, but I feel he's going to lengths I've never gone. I've never really loved blood like the way he does. I want to help my twin brother gain back his nice side, but I heard now Luiza, his fiancee got him a dog.”
Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp?”
Lord Raab: “Yeah, I think he's going through far worse than myself. At least my dad showed all the love he could towards me and made me who I am today. Konrad never had that and I don't even like him saying he's glad my dad is dead, but after what he has done to Konrad, I can't really blame him. I feel he's in trouble and I want to help him.”
Samuel saw the pain Markus was going through with his twin brother turning into his evil side as they left the bedroom after getting things laid out nicely with fresh sheets and pillow cases. As he sat in the living room, wondering if Konrad needed the luxury stuff he had. Henry came in and saw Samuel and Raab resting on the sofa of the living room where Konrad would relax.
Henry Losak: “Is the bed all made for Konrad?”
Lord Raab: “Yes, but I have a feeling he's not going to come. Something tells me he's going to choose NASCAR racing instead over the biggest Supreme Championship Wrestling PPV of the year after his last video.”
Henry Losak: “Well I think you should meet him at some point. I think he needs you more than he thinks. He isn't well. Anyway, I didn't come to talk about your twin brother, something has been raised to my attention. Some guy wants you for some reason. I have no idea who this guy is, but while I tried to ask him what is it he wanted, he said he can't discuss anything with me.”
Lord Raab: “Yeah and my mother is an Ice Hockey player, lets's see what comes first.”
Henry Losak: “I'm serious, I got this phone with me as proof. Answer it because otherwise, they said they'll find where you live and kill you.”
Raab shook his head, not really wanting to talk to whoever wanted to talk to Markus so badly as he snatched the phone from his manager and places the phone to his ear as everyone left Konrad's luxury apartment and he went to the gym to have a private chat as he closed the gym door to talk privately on Henry's mobile phone with a New York number.
Lord Raab: “Who the fuck are you, threatening death onto me?”
Some guy on the phone: “Oh hello to you too. You don't need to know other than my first name being Timmy.”
Lord Raab: “What do you want?”
Timmy: “We here at a big wrestling company are offering to give you bigger sponsorship that will leave you with so much money. You will be paid more than you currently getting. It will give you a life you deserve.”
Raab shook his head, mostly because he didn't give a shit about money, nor was responsible enough to even have his own credit/debit card. He was given money by hand many times and ends up burning it.
Lord Raab: “Thanks, but no thanks. I don't need your fucking worthless money.”
Timmy: “You do, you're living in a broken-down home and you deserve better. I know you do because you're not the type that would love to be living somewhere better. You will also get a better job of being away from wrestling and become a star of being an MMA fighter.”
Lord Raab: “Now I'm interested.”
Raab shook his head, he couldn't be buying this rubbish of being paid to fight in MMA, could he? However, it was going to take Timmy a lot of convincing for Markus to be fully invested in the offer.
Timmy: “So you're interested in having so much money that it will last you a lifetime, have a life away from wrestling.”
Lord Raab: “I don't fucking know you. I don't know if I should trust you. I think your offer is dodgy as hell.”
Timmy: “You better think twice or I'll get people I know to fucking kill you, you waste of fucking space. Think it over, Lord Raab, you need a lot of money in life and it will make you so much money by having you sponsored by Rockstar Energy Drinks casino in New York City. We have so many players here and some are professional poker players in this casino as you will get billions of dollars of our sponsorship when you fight professionally in MMA. I think you should think about it before making a stupid decision that will cost you your life.”
The phone connection went dead as Lord Raab dropped the phone onto the matted floor as he didn't say anything after that because it was so unusual he would get something like this before his match against Stephen Stratford which made him very shaky, not because of his life on the line, he could cope death threats better than anyone, but more he was scared of having so much money because he was never responsible for it and never knew what to do with it.
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Karma is a real bitch to receive. Ustream.com shoot via a hotel room. (On-Camera)
“There's nowhere I feel confident enough to do videos as I'm still getting used to being cheered and support from fans. It's still an uncomfortable feeling because I've been hated my entire life. Anyway, Stephen Stratford, you have done a good job to be interested in me, even using your wife as bait to distract me, knowing how uncomfortable I am with women because of my past with them. Oh I know you've won some matches in your time in Level Up, even beating me in a tag match. Well done.
But it was being a god damn coward to not do anything to me. Something tells me you're afraid of me, despite being interested in me for some reason. I'm not stupid, you had Demi set me up with her mind games because anyone who uses mind games is weak-minded to get her to win the match, showing off her looks. I don't like women and I most likely never will after the shit you plotted to do. I'm not stupid in knowing you told Demi to do what she had to do to beat me.
Because me and my twin brother came from a country that didn't have wrestling as the main sport, nor was it popular back in the days, we had to force our way into wrestling companies because nobody fucking wanted us, but when my brother got into wrestling, I started using his name to get in the business, but we were caught for fraud and had to change our names. It wasn't easy to come from Germany and not know where we'd get signed.
All I heard you talk about is you retired one fucking person? I've retired so many wrestlers that I can't name all of them. I retired too many and over time, I think while some deserved it, many didn't because I was a vicious and brutal wrestler. A side I want to go well away from, but I will become a monster that removes toxic pieces of shits like yourself from wrestling. I'll never be perfect, but I aim to destroy you. I know, it's a regular match, but this match deserves more.
You stated you were the final champion? I was the final tag champion with someone close to me and not my twin brother either. So what? All of the title reigns I've had in the business will be worth more than the one you have Stephen and you've had plenty of wrestling experience? I've won more hardcore titles in my career than you could. I even won a tag hardcore title with someone close to me. I've done everything there is in my career, but I still want more greatness and I still wrestling because there's nothing else for me to do.
I rather die in the ring than do anything else. I love the moves I get to do, I love using weapons to crush someone's skull at times, obviously not at the moment. What is your purpose of why you want to know me more, Stephen? You want to face me, I'm honoured, but at the same time, there's a reason why nobody ever wants to face me in the ring and that's because they know they'd get destroyed.
Much like anyone can be undefeated, I know that, but you can be undefeated as well. You can be beatable in the ring and that's what I'll be doing, beating you because my focus is on your ass and you can't get yourself out of a hole of running from me. You're trapped by a monster who pours toxic slime on you and enjoys it. You're well and truly fucked Stephen and I have no problems ending you in the ring. I aim to get revenge on you and you to have yourself to blame for the shit you made Demi do. I'll leave this ring with your blood on me and I don't need weapons to bust you open. I will pin or submit you because I can and I will. Prepare to be Raabinated by The Green Disease German Monster.”
It was a regular day in Lord Raab's headquarters he owns with Henry and Samuel. They used to have Kieran a part of the group, but they went their separate ways after Kieran's consistent trashing of Lord Raab's twin brother. They aim to get somebody new in their group very soon, although Henry and Lord Raab have an eye on a dinosaur wrestler in the Indy circuit that was perfect for their group, they need more time to get to know the dinosaur before recruiting him to The Monstimals.
Due to Lord Raab's twin brother coming soon, he was in his twin brother's luxury home they created for him to stay instead of hiring hotels. The reason being is the end of July, Supreme Championship Wrestling was having a PPV in Las Vegas called Rise To Greatness. Getting bed stuff washed and prepared for him along with Samuel which took them ten minutes to do. Raab and Samuel were finished as Raab shakes his head.
Lord Raab: “I'm so worried about him, Samuel. I'm worried he's becoming how I was. Feels like we've gone separate ways. He's gotten so much worse.”
Samuel nods, although he writes something down about who Raab was talking about and Raab nods at Samuel asking a question as he was very nervous, and shaky because he didn't know what to do about a man he cares so much about.
Lord Raab: “It's my fault, Samuel, I made my twin brother become so evil. I inspired him to do shitty things. I wish we could connect and see him as the guide of light, but at the same time, his thoughts about people, make me worried for the future as well. What if being a pushover is going to make me miserable?”
Samuel once again shook his head as unlike his twin brother, Raab was far from being a pushover in this case, especially when Markus was loved so much more by his dad than Konrad was, his twin brother.
Lord Raab: “I know, your right. Maybe it was his past that affected him with my dad viciously beating him that caused him to be like he is, but I feel he's going to lengths I've never gone. I've never really loved blood like the way he does. I want to help my twin brother gain back his nice side, but I heard now Luiza, his fiancee got him a dog.”
Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp?”
Lord Raab: “Yeah, I think he's going through far worse than myself. At least my dad showed all the love he could towards me and made me who I am today. Konrad never had that and I don't even like him saying he's glad my dad is dead, but after what he has done to Konrad, I can't really blame him. I feel he's in trouble and I want to help him.”
Samuel saw the pain Markus was going through with his twin brother turning into his evil side as they left the bedroom after getting things laid out nicely with fresh sheets and pillow cases. As he sat in the living room, wondering if Konrad needed the luxury stuff he had. Henry came in and saw Samuel and Raab resting on the sofa of the living room where Konrad would relax.
Henry Losak: “Is the bed all made for Konrad?”
Lord Raab: “Yes, but I have a feeling he's not going to come. Something tells me he's going to choose NASCAR racing instead over the biggest Supreme Championship Wrestling PPV of the year after his last video.”
Henry Losak: “Well I think you should meet him at some point. I think he needs you more than he thinks. He isn't well. Anyway, I didn't come to talk about your twin brother, something has been raised to my attention. Some guy wants you for some reason. I have no idea who this guy is, but while I tried to ask him what is it he wanted, he said he can't discuss anything with me.”
Lord Raab: “Yeah and my mother is an Ice Hockey player, lets's see what comes first.”
Henry Losak: “I'm serious, I got this phone with me as proof. Answer it because otherwise, they said they'll find where you live and kill you.”
Raab shook his head, not really wanting to talk to whoever wanted to talk to Markus so badly as he snatched the phone from his manager and places the phone to his ear as everyone left Konrad's luxury apartment and he went to the gym to have a private chat as he closed the gym door to talk privately on Henry's mobile phone with a New York number.
Lord Raab: “Who the fuck are you, threatening death onto me?”
Some guy on the phone: “Oh hello to you too. You don't need to know other than my first name being Timmy.”
Lord Raab: “What do you want?”
Timmy: “We here at a big wrestling company are offering to give you bigger sponsorship that will leave you with so much money. You will be paid more than you currently getting. It will give you a life you deserve.”
Raab shook his head, mostly because he didn't give a shit about money, nor was responsible enough to even have his own credit/debit card. He was given money by hand many times and ends up burning it.
Lord Raab: “Thanks, but no thanks. I don't need your fucking worthless money.”
Timmy: “You do, you're living in a broken-down home and you deserve better. I know you do because you're not the type that would love to be living somewhere better. You will also get a better job of being away from wrestling and become a star of being an MMA fighter.”
Lord Raab: “Now I'm interested.”
Raab shook his head, he couldn't be buying this rubbish of being paid to fight in MMA, could he? However, it was going to take Timmy a lot of convincing for Markus to be fully invested in the offer.
Timmy: “So you're interested in having so much money that it will last you a lifetime, have a life away from wrestling.”
Lord Raab: “I don't fucking know you. I don't know if I should trust you. I think your offer is dodgy as hell.”
Timmy: “You better think twice or I'll get people I know to fucking kill you, you waste of fucking space. Think it over, Lord Raab, you need a lot of money in life and it will make you so much money by having you sponsored by Rockstar Energy Drinks casino in New York City. We have so many players here and some are professional poker players in this casino as you will get billions of dollars of our sponsorship when you fight professionally in MMA. I think you should think about it before making a stupid decision that will cost you your life.”
The phone connection went dead as Lord Raab dropped the phone onto the matted floor as he didn't say anything after that because it was so unusual he would get something like this before his match against Stephen Stratford which made him very shaky, not because of his life on the line, he could cope death threats better than anyone, but more he was scared of having so much money because he was never responsible for it and never knew what to do with it.
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Karma is a real bitch to receive. Ustream.com shoot via a hotel room. (On-Camera)
“There's nowhere I feel confident enough to do videos as I'm still getting used to being cheered and support from fans. It's still an uncomfortable feeling because I've been hated my entire life. Anyway, Stephen Stratford, you have done a good job to be interested in me, even using your wife as bait to distract me, knowing how uncomfortable I am with women because of my past with them. Oh I know you've won some matches in your time in Level Up, even beating me in a tag match. Well done.
But it was being a god damn coward to not do anything to me. Something tells me you're afraid of me, despite being interested in me for some reason. I'm not stupid, you had Demi set me up with her mind games because anyone who uses mind games is weak-minded to get her to win the match, showing off her looks. I don't like women and I most likely never will after the shit you plotted to do. I'm not stupid in knowing you told Demi to do what she had to do to beat me.
Because me and my twin brother came from a country that didn't have wrestling as the main sport, nor was it popular back in the days, we had to force our way into wrestling companies because nobody fucking wanted us, but when my brother got into wrestling, I started using his name to get in the business, but we were caught for fraud and had to change our names. It wasn't easy to come from Germany and not know where we'd get signed.
All I heard you talk about is you retired one fucking person? I've retired so many wrestlers that I can't name all of them. I retired too many and over time, I think while some deserved it, many didn't because I was a vicious and brutal wrestler. A side I want to go well away from, but I will become a monster that removes toxic pieces of shits like yourself from wrestling. I'll never be perfect, but I aim to destroy you. I know, it's a regular match, but this match deserves more.
You stated you were the final champion? I was the final tag champion with someone close to me and not my twin brother either. So what? All of the title reigns I've had in the business will be worth more than the one you have Stephen and you've had plenty of wrestling experience? I've won more hardcore titles in my career than you could. I even won a tag hardcore title with someone close to me. I've done everything there is in my career, but I still want more greatness and I still wrestling because there's nothing else for me to do.
I rather die in the ring than do anything else. I love the moves I get to do, I love using weapons to crush someone's skull at times, obviously not at the moment. What is your purpose of why you want to know me more, Stephen? You want to face me, I'm honoured, but at the same time, there's a reason why nobody ever wants to face me in the ring and that's because they know they'd get destroyed.
Much like anyone can be undefeated, I know that, but you can be undefeated as well. You can be beatable in the ring and that's what I'll be doing, beating you because my focus is on your ass and you can't get yourself out of a hole of running from me. You're trapped by a monster who pours toxic slime on you and enjoys it. You're well and truly fucked Stephen and I have no problems ending you in the ring. I aim to get revenge on you and you to have yourself to blame for the shit you made Demi do. I'll leave this ring with your blood on me and I don't need weapons to bust you open. I will pin or submit you because I can and I will. Prepare to be Raabinated by The Green Disease German Monster.”
