Post by recklessmatten on Mar 9, 2007 16:46:46 GMT -5
Ascension...
5 Days Before FDS...
Reckless: 3 fractured ribs. 1 twisted knee and a sprained ankle. 31 stiches in my head. That is my prize for winning the last man standing. Im laying here in a hospital bed. 5 days before my next match. I was hoping for a nice easy match. I got that. But not to the extent i thought.
Reckless goes to sit up in his bed but the ribs are obviously still giving him problems. The pain is seen in his face as he clucthes onto his ribs. A nurse comes over and tells him to lay back down. Reckless slowly lays back down. He is still in a lot of pain. It shows in his facial expression, eyes closes, biting on his pillow, trying to make the pain go away.
Reckless: Do i look ready to wrestle? I dont think so. Am i going to make it to FDS? The nurses dont think so, but i do. I have never not made it to a match, and im not going to let a few problems stop me now. I dont wanna no-show to a match with a girl.
Reckless attempts to sit up again. His faced is straining with the pain as the nurses try to get him back down. He sits up and moves his legs over the side of the bed and attempts to get to his feet. He collapses under his own weight. The nurses get him to his feet, but Reckless is still attempting to leave. The nurses sit him back on the bed and calms him down. Reckless lays back in the bed. A tear runs down from his face.
Reckless: Why does it have to hurt so bad? Why do i have to be like this? I can only imagine how Shields is. He lost the match. I feel sorry for him. I hope he is ok. I mean i know we are enemies but i still care. He is human. I can only hope he makes it ok. We are both in that new breed thing. Maybe we will fight again. Both better men. But right now i have to focus on this FDS. Mia. I promise no matter how battered, bruised or ed up i am. I will be at FDS.
Reckless turns his head to face out of the window. The sun is shining on his face. He closes his eyes. A tear is running down the side of his face. He wipes it away and turns his face into his pillow. He slowly falls to sleep. A nurse comes over to check he is ok.
There is this weeks Rp
Hope its ok
Ladies And Gentlemen, the winner of the match and the Last Man Standing, Reckless.
The crowd are on there feet in a wave or cheers. Reckless slowly makes his way back into the ring, holding his ribs and limping with every step. He barely makes it over the second rope before collapsing in the ring. The crowd fall into slight silence as medical staff attend the the fallen Reckless and Shields on the outside.
5 Days Before FDS...
Reckless: 3 fractured ribs. 1 twisted knee and a sprained ankle. 31 stiches in my head. That is my prize for winning the last man standing. Im laying here in a hospital bed. 5 days before my next match. I was hoping for a nice easy match. I got that. But not to the extent i thought.
Reckless goes to sit up in his bed but the ribs are obviously still giving him problems. The pain is seen in his face as he clucthes onto his ribs. A nurse comes over and tells him to lay back down. Reckless slowly lays back down. He is still in a lot of pain. It shows in his facial expression, eyes closes, biting on his pillow, trying to make the pain go away.
Reckless: Do i look ready to wrestle? I dont think so. Am i going to make it to FDS? The nurses dont think so, but i do. I have never not made it to a match, and im not going to let a few problems stop me now. I dont wanna no-show to a match with a girl.
Reckless attempts to sit up again. His faced is straining with the pain as the nurses try to get him back down. He sits up and moves his legs over the side of the bed and attempts to get to his feet. He collapses under his own weight. The nurses get him to his feet, but Reckless is still attempting to leave. The nurses sit him back on the bed and calms him down. Reckless lays back in the bed. A tear runs down from his face.
Reckless: Why does it have to hurt so bad? Why do i have to be like this? I can only imagine how Shields is. He lost the match. I feel sorry for him. I hope he is ok. I mean i know we are enemies but i still care. He is human. I can only hope he makes it ok. We are both in that new breed thing. Maybe we will fight again. Both better men. But right now i have to focus on this FDS. Mia. I promise no matter how battered, bruised or ed up i am. I will be at FDS.
Reckless turns his head to face out of the window. The sun is shining on his face. He closes his eyes. A tear is running down the side of his face. He wipes it away and turns his face into his pillow. He slowly falls to sleep. A nurse comes over to check he is ok.
There is this weeks Rp
Hope its ok