Post by brentsteel on Apr 2, 2008 18:15:48 GMT -5
It was an hour into LockUP and Brent was backstage getting ready, he wasn't sure if he had a match or not but he was preparing himself anyway. Brent had seen many of the roster come and go throughout the locker room, some he knew he could beat others he wasn't too sure about like Sharpe he walked around like he owned the place. The dude was big, and there were others like Brandon Payne, The Avenger really big names who Brent never thought he would ever see in the flesh. Not to mention that LockUP was home to the three top titles in GCW, although Brent was yet to see Shelby Steele mores the pity. Brent pushed his hair back it was still wet from the shower
"This is the part I really hate"
As Brent said this he looked down at his boots, they weren't ordinary boots or at least one wasn't ordinary. Brent's one weakness and it burn up inside of him, and he remember the accident like it was yesterday. Trapped under that car, he remembers the doctors telling him the bad news from that day his life was never the same
"Sometimes I still feel... like..."
Brent stopped as he couldn't bring himself to say it, he wanted to but the words just wouldn't come from his mouth. He stares down at it and he realizes that he cannot dwell on it anymore, an Angel had given him a golden opportunity and just like it didn't stop him from achieving what he had so far it wasn't going to stop him from chasing his dream
It's time, no guts, no glory!"
Brent hears the door of the locker room open and he quickly jams his left boot on, and grabs the laces to it just as fast. Brent then looks toward the door to see who has entered
"This is the part I really hate"
As Brent said this he looked down at his boots, they weren't ordinary boots or at least one wasn't ordinary. Brent's one weakness and it burn up inside of him, and he remember the accident like it was yesterday. Trapped under that car, he remembers the doctors telling him the bad news from that day his life was never the same
"Sometimes I still feel... like..."
Brent stopped as he couldn't bring himself to say it, he wanted to but the words just wouldn't come from his mouth. He stares down at it and he realizes that he cannot dwell on it anymore, an Angel had given him a golden opportunity and just like it didn't stop him from achieving what he had so far it wasn't going to stop him from chasing his dream
It's time, no guts, no glory!"
Brent hears the door of the locker room open and he quickly jams his left boot on, and grabs the laces to it just as fast. Brent then looks toward the door to see who has entered
