Darko vs. Braddock/Raab vs. Matthews

[Konrad Raab]

Las Vegas, Nevada. Thursday 28th July (Off-Camera)

So me, Luiza and Frankie arrived at my twin brother's headquarters last night, a place I frankly don't often come to, and I should go over more often. At least it saved Luiza and me some money towards getting a hired apartment booked along with a gym as well as Markus "Lord" Raab's gym facilities are just as good as a regular gym, only with more wrestling, MMA octagons and boxing rings. Still, I know I'm also here for a significant moment in my life three days after Rise To Greatness. My focus wasn't on that; it was purely on the match I have against Glory, Danny and especially that horrible bitch who doesn't learn her lessons with anything, Christy Matthews. Because my twin brother and I had matches coming up, we decided to wrestle against each other in the ring for training and as a part of our workout for matches.

I could come here and work out whenever I wanted was more than suitable for me, and being with my twin brother, his husband and Henry Losak. Henry Losak was Lord Raab's and Samuel McPherson's anger counsellor and ran this entire headquarters along with Lord Raab himself. Henry, I knew he wanted to speak to me about a few things with Aaron Tyrone. My twin brother was sporting more of a green mask these days because he only wants to face toxic people. I can relate to him there, although I am fucking toxic to the Supreme Championship Wrestling roster. Markus was happy I was here, even if he hadn't met Frankie yet.

Still, I enjoyed wrestling Lord Raab, giving me all the violence in the world, and I loved it. I loved his whole setup was designed for hardcore wrestling matches, and part of him wished he was in this double jeopardy match, but I never wanted to do his match where he teams with Kat to go against Paul Montuori and Michelle Riggs at the EXP show. That was why he couldn't be my best man, as much as I wanted him to be at the wedding. I picked AJ Allmendinger instead, who could which Henry, Markus and Samuel were aware of was coming, along with Minerva too. We were so aggressive in the ring, throwing each other around and letting out our anger on the crap we were going through in wrestling and life in general. 

We used weapons to beat the hell out of each other, and quite frankly, I enjoyed every minute of hurting my brother, and he did enjoy hurting me as well. It was why we became close brothers, and proud to have him as my family member. As we were wrestling, using weapons and moves to beat each other, two guys walked into Lord Raab's gym, but they were people who wanted to see me. 

They watched for a while, and Henry was shocked because he didn't know how capable I was with hardcore wrestling. As soon as I was going to lift my trusty flanged German mace on my twin brother, I dropped it to the mat. Because I saw Henry and Aaron standing by, and without them telling me, I got out of the ring and walked into a small meeting room Henry had for any discussions with Lord Raab, only this time it was about me. Having so many meeting rooms in this headquarters was amazing, and it beats sleeping in hired apartments. We all sat down with Aaron being front and centre as Henry allowed him to be as I sat shrugging, feeling nervous.

Henry Losak: "You surprised me, Konrad. I knew you had a bit of a violent streak from watching you wrestle in the past, but holy crap, I didn't know you loved blood more than Markus does."

Konrad Raab: "Because of the shit I went through with my dad, I want people to feel what it's like me bullying them, especially that I've been bullied in Supreme Championship Wrestling so many god damn times before. I had enough of it. I loved causing my opponents to bleed and, most importantly, seeing them scream in pain."

Aaron Tyrone: "He does; I've seen him experience this in Asylum Wrestling Society, the only place Konrad allows me to watch him wrestle. So you've been doing the anger counselling for many years, huh?"

Henry Losak: "Yes. I guided Konrad for a couple of matches in Supreme Championship Wrestling because he needed some guidance, but I've seen massive growth. I'm mostly here because Lord Raab is so concerned about Konrad. He feels Konrad has lost the plot."

Konrad Raab: “Can you blame me? I've been stabbed in the fucking back by Drake, Kandis and Tommy Valentine. Now I don't ever want to be friends with anyone in wrestling, apart from three guys you'll both see on Wednesday. I don't want to know fucking anyone else. Fuck them."

I was telling Henry the truth because he probably didn't know why I was treating everyone else like shit in professional wrestling. Fucking hell, even a lot of wrestlers as of late stated I've done better by myself than I ever did in a team. I laugh now that Drake, Kandis and Tommy have fallen from the face of the earth, yet I'm the only Jackals member standing in Supreme Championship Wrestling.

Aaron Tyrone: "I don't know if Henry will agree with me, but I do notice while watching you on TV that you are afraid of having wrestler friendships. We'll see the three you have on Wednesday, but you don't have any wrestler to wrestle with you."

Konrad Raab: "Because I don't want them to. Dakon has already tried asking me to team with him, and I said no. I don't trust fuckers potentially spreading rumours and losing my friendship with him. Friendships in wrestling are fucking worthless. If you team with someone, more than likely, you will face them in the ring. I know Samuel and Lord Raab have had that issue a few times. I'm not fucking doing teams shit."

Henry Losak: "He has a point, Konrad, I do watch your matches believe it or not, and you seem to have such a fear of working with other wrestlers. I mean, heck, you haven't praised Kimberly Williams at all."

Konrad Raab: "Because I'm fucking scared of praising wrestlers. When I do that, I get stabbed in the back again. I will never team with any wrestler again. I want to do things by myself. I don't want to be taken advantage of."

I knew what they would say next, and I cleared my throat, knowing I would address it, considering the stuff I said about a kid in UGWC. That's different because they got involved in business that has nothing to do with them or know anything about. I hold my hand at Aaron.

Konrad Raab: "The reason I said shit about Christy Matthew's daughter was to send Christy a message and wanting her to beat the shit out of me. Nothing I was doing in the ring was getting a good look in. So I went on Breakdown and said shit of breaking this bitch in half, putting her in a retirement home for her daughter to assist her in a wheelchair. I want to break her career and from succeeding to get a US title shot. Glory and Danny are just extra bodies to beat and destroy in the ring."

Aaron Tyrone: "You know I hate when you talk so bad about people."

Konrad Raab: “Get used to it Aaron. I hate the whole world, and you think by me being like everyone else, being a coward to form a team and get them to attack enemies for me will be an achievement for myself, your dead wrong. I will do everything by myself. We got one shit monster in Tsunami being told what to do because he's incapable of doing or making decisions for himself. Even Xander Valentine was a weak fucking monster with a manager around him telling him what to do. No, I'm doing what a monster should be doing, no limits, no rules, nothing in wrestling to stop me from what I'm doing."

Henry Losak: "I understand the method of trashing Christy Matthews, but did you have to involve her daughter in it?"

I smacked myself in the face; it was one thing for Aaron not to get wrestling. He was a psychologist, but for Henry not to get it when he's been a part of wrestling since Lord Raab started was an insult. I stood up and looked directly at Henry, not that I thought about hitting him after he said it because he wasn't usually this stupid.

Konrad Raab: "Are you kidding me, Henry? I meant everything I said to that bitch. Of course, I did just for the reasons I said so she would beat the living shit out of me. I had to dig deep into her personal life to provoke her. I refuse to be friends with anyone in that company. I'm not going to rescue people and save them. Every wrestler should not respect each other, which is the problem with Supreme Championship Wrestling these days. Everyone doesn't want to cross lines and compete; they want to hold hands and go off to team with other people to take wrestlers down because everyone in a team right now is pussies."

Aaron Tyrone: "That's your opinion, Konrad. I do feel because you're on your own, you don't socialise or talk to anyone in the locker room."

Konrad Raab: "I don't need them. I have my NASCAR friends for talking about life situations; they are the only people I trust. Apart from the three people, Samuel and Markus, I trust nobody else, and why should I when I have to face them in the ring? I get it, I'm racing against other NASCAR drivers, but at least they don't trash your personal life or spread rumours about people."

Henry Losak: "That might be true. I get it, you're hurting mentally, which is the cause of your anger, but you must find a way to overcome your fear of wrestler social interactions. You mentioned Dakon has offered to team with you, right? I think you should've accepted his request."

Konrad Raab: "No."

Henry was not getting it. It wasn't like Lord Raab, where he didn't talk to anyone, and the situations he had with no social interactions had nothing to do with wrestlers, my lack of social interactions or lack of care for wrestlers is all because of what I went through in my past. I'm not going to feel mentally hurt anymore. I banged my fist on the table, and I just walked out. I didn't want to talk about overcoming fears of socially interacting with wrestlers and allowing them in my life.

Henry Losak: "Just a typical Raab. Lord Raab has done this when he hears things he doesn't like."

Aaron Tyrone: "No, I doubt Lord Raab has Rapid Eye Movement disorder. That guy who left the room has. He's angry because I'm sure Markus has told you all about Konrad's father's issues of being beaten. He needs so much help. That's why he's in an Asylum."

Henry Losak: "Markus told me about that. I know more about Konrad than you think, mostly because of Markus and what I've seen. I never thought I would meet someone in Markus's family that was more violent than Markus himself. Konrad has a severe form of anger."

I don't know what they were saying about me in the room,  but I don't give a fuck as I wanted to play with Frankie for a while, fetching a ball and a stick since he was someone I'd go to when I'm pissed off. It made me happier by having Frankie listen to me and being able to bond and play with him. I did see Luiza and my twin brother talking, which was good because they barely knew each other. It seemed as if Henry and Aaron came out and saw me play with Frankie.

Aaron Tyrone: "Frankie passed the therapy course; I see then?"

Konrad Raab: "Yes, on Tuesday, and you see, that's why I will never be alone anymore. I don't care what you and Henry are feeding me bullshit with. I wasn't happy when I was around people. I'm happier doing shit on my own. I'm happier when I cause people pain psychically and mentally. It might seem as if I was in pain after I got attacked by Christy Matthews about crossing the line with the daughter comments, but I was smiling because I got where I wanted her to be."

Henry Losak: "I admire you still have the goal of being a champion without stating you'll go for the belt. You're willing to do something different by taking than ask, demand an opportunity."

If only they knew my reasons for going for the US title; that's if that little shit wins the belt. The other three could care less about the rivals they'll have with Josh or Owen; they only want to face them for the title and win it. I want the US title, yes, but Owen consistently calling me out was going to get him destroyed, and as for Josh, we will have the most vicious, violent fight that Supreme Championship Wrestling will ever have. I don't just want to be known as a guy that beat them for the title; I want to be known as a guy that pushed them and beat the shit out of them to win the title, just like I will with all three bitches.

Konrad Raab: "The shit is outdated; now leave me be with Frankie. I want to play with my dog."

Henry and Aaron walked away to talk more about their job roles. At the same time, I bond with Frankie because let's face it, I never really got much time to connect with Frankie. Still, now that he's passed the therapy course and I have a certificate stating he can travel with me, things will be different now. After all, Luiza bought me a dog to travel with, so I wouldn't feel lonely, and we continued to play fetch on a sizeable concrete field with a kennel that Markus brought for Frankie to sleep in. After a couple of hours, we went back to my apartment in Lord Raab's headquarters with Luiza watching television, and Frankie got on me, and we stroked and hugged together throughout the day.

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Las Vegas, Nevada. Saturday 30th July (On-Camera)

Since I had to be in Las Vegas, I couldn't use my usual setting of an abandoned warehouse. However, where I am located is where my twin brother used to do his videos in his headquarters. A lot of it was a lot like my abandoned warehouse, but it didn't have blood on the walls or skeletons around the house or the blood wall of fame I had because I had to come here early for other reasons I wouldn't get into in public. I sat with a snare on my face, already pumping myself up. I luckily found a large part of the room not covered with carpet, so I could do the one thing I usually do: pour red paint on my body. The camera was all set up, thanks to Henry helping me with that earlier.

Konrad Raab: “Finally, I'm actually walking into Rise To Greatness for the first time since two thousand and nine on the main show. Because if I was going to be on that worthless pre-show once again, I would've piledrove someone's fucking head and get thirty days suspension. Because I had enough of trying to earn something just to survive wrestling in this company or as a whole.”

It was a little short as I did want to point out something to that bitch that was just an extra, along with her opponent on one side of the ring, although I will mostly be directing my attention to that sad, low-life bitch, Christy Matthews. The smell of my twin brother's blood that he has poured in here is only taken with proud joy as I smiled, licking my lips.

Konrad Raab: “Oh Glory, you silly bitch, do you honestly think you want to go out on your outdated practices of people earning shit? Yeah, despite being around and winning some of my matches, I still had to wait five fucking years to get a PPV title shot. Like you expect people to follow the old-school way of earning an opportunity? I have done something about it to make it happen because I got fucking tired of waiting. Like in this case for Rise To Greatness. I had to wait two years to get on the main Rise To Greatness show. Why do we need to earn things still, Glory?”

I had to pause for a few minutes as it did get a bit long, but nothing I said was false at this point, and I was going to continue.

Konrad Raab: “Waiting to earn things only kills your wrestling career if you wait to earn title shots and your place on a big wrestling PPV because that shit doesn't work anymore. It's partly the reason why I took advantage of what Christy wanted, even crossing lines. I never begged on my knees for a title opportunity like you and Christy did; I went out there to attack and take opportunities. Wake the fuck up and realise that the wrestling business has evolved now.”

I even realised that because I waited around to earn title shots, it ended up having me not have any title shots. Well, at least not on PPV events, and I needed to do something about it instead of sitting, waiting to earn title matches and being on major wrestling events, although I did have to praise her a bit.

Konrad Raab: “I admire you stating I deserve to be in this match; I admire the achievements you've done here, and even part of me at the time admired you beating me in the past, but I'm not the same Konrad you fought many years ago. I agree that I was weak and pathetic, but now I'm not, and I look at you and be the same native protecting self. If you had a problem with Danny, why did you continue to team with him instead of letting him lose? To continue assisting him and then arguing after the match was over, especially I recall one of those matches where Danny won the match for you, only makes you a two-faced bitch.”

It was getting long, but I had all the time in the world to address my issues with Glory, and it wasn't going to be on social media for the world to know. I look at the tin of paint and turn to look at a shadow, but I will unveil what I have later on.

Konrad Raab: “On top of you getting involved in that little shit Owen's issues that had nothing to do with you. Being a hero also kills your wrestling career. Stop pretending to be a hero and do something with your career. You haven't done anything for yourself, and we must be selfish. I am a selfish prick, and you do things that will get you to the top. You aren't going to last against me, and you will see yourself bleeding from head to toe since this is a no DQ match, so prepare to break the fucking rules and do shit for yourself.”

I was thankfully done with Glory, although it only turned my attention to a guy I haven't got a lot to say about, so this will be pretty brief, but he's the only guy in this match that I respect out of everyone in this match, and I'm not turning away from that.

Konrad Raab: “Danny Jerko, you've done what many people don't have the guts to do, take something away from other people like having a title opportunity. I admire you provoking Glory to get yourself in this match; I did the same thing; I went way more personally than most people would dare to do. I did the same thing as you; how can I judge you for doing what I did? I have to question why you didn't want to do matches on your own. Why didn't you demand to do shit for yourself? The fact is you and Glory have become giant pussies, whining and bitching about teaming together, but you couldn't have the balls to attack her, couldn't have the balls to either leave the match or use a weapon to cause the referee to DQ a tag match on purpose? I did when I teamed with that weak monster Tsunami a few months ago, and I've not been in tag matches since I caused the DQ on purpose since I didn't want to do the match.”

I started to open the first metal tin paint as I looked a little serious on the camera.

Konrad Raab: “Regarding individuality, you haven't done anything by yourself. Treated hand and foot by Glory. Also, you haven't done wrestling outside of your matches, haven't punched or fought Glory backstage. That's all I've done with Christy Matthews, involving her bitch daughter, but you are also fucked, and I'll leave you there. I praise you for not assisting me; I didn't want your fucking help to attack Glory and Christy, rather do shit on my own like you should've done a lot more of. Glory may know more about you than I do, so I leave you there, and you're lucky I've only spoken briefly about you, but it doesn't mean I won't fuck you up and make you bleed because I will.”

It was perfect timing for me to sniff the red paint in the container, and then I poured it all over my body, letting it drip on the wooden chair, and I loved it because it was going to relate a lot to my low-life bitch opponent.

Konrad Raab: “I bet you thought I'd never get to you, didn't you, low-life bitch? I hate you from the pit of my body, and unlike Glory and Danny, I don't respect you because you haven't done anything that's worth mentioning; heck, you've literally begged for an opportunity instead of actually wanting to make that your goal once Lucas Knight, that horrible low life scumbag left the company because of me. I'm not going to mention his brother; not my fault that his brother found out what a shithead Lucas was. He never cared about you; he pretended to care. It's surprising, isn't it, that you didn't even have the nerve to challenge me for the Underground title when I got it. I guess you were crying after Lucas left, wondering what the fuck to do with yourself, especially losing to a worthless ass kissing rookie, Spencer Pryce.”

I smirked as I was going to enjoy battering Christy Matthews for the last few minutes before addressing the importance of why I wanted to be a US title contender, along with introducing something that will be an important part of me.

Konrad Raab: “Do you know why I talked shit about your daughter? Because I wanted you to beat the living shit out of me. You needed someone to face not only Rise To Greatness but for the shot for the US title. Our rivalry has been so much better than that other bitch squad. I've wanted to break you for a long damn time, and all this shit about friendship being rare is stupid. You should never be friends with anyone in wrestling; how does that help you win matches? How does that help you advance your career? Don't you know what I went through on teaming with those Jackals? A lot after they stabbed me in the back, and it made me learn to never trust or like anyone in wrestling ever again. You became weak and desperate to shake hands with Alexis Quinne, who talked a lot of shit about you before you both fought, and you shrugged that off.”

I spit on the floor as I poured another load of red paint on my body, tasting the excitement of going personal with Christy and crushing her and the dysfunctional career of her wrestling career. I laughed, knowing my dream of destroying a wrestling career would come true.

Konrad Raab: “I always had dreams to hurt and crush you so I can send you to your daughter to take care of you. It felt good when you attacked me backstage. I didn't feel pain; I pretended to for the cameras; when the cameras went off, I smiled because I got to you bad on your daughter should be ashamed to have you as a mother because you're a shit parent. You exposed yourself to your family shit, and it bit you in the ass. I will batter the living hell out of you with my fists, knees, elbows and my own feet. Oh, and I want to introduce you to a weapon that I will fuck you up so badly that you can very well get yourself injured severely that it'll make you never come back in the wrestling ring again.”

I stood up with dripping red paint as I grabbed the weapon from the shelf before I sat back down and showed the metal spiked weapon on camera.

Konrad Raab: “Say hello to flanged German mace that I will use on you, Glory and Danny all over the ring. I love the damage I can do with this thing, the feeling of pain and suffering you three will get, and I will do everything it takes to make you all bleed, even getting myself involved in fights because I only want to fight. I only want to make you all bleed, and I also want you three to make me taste my own blood too. You three only want to compete in this match for a title; you could care about Josh and Owen. I do; part of me wants the little shit Owen to win because I want to shut his fucking mouth about me, seeing I lived rent-free in his fucking head. Josh, on the other hand, we'll show the world how much we hate each other's guts and cause violence upon ourselves, even killing ourselves to win the US title that none of you has the guts to do because you rather hold hands and respect one another.”

I laughed at how weak these wrestlers are, not wanting to do shit for themselves like me. Of course, I want the title, but it wasn't the only reason to go for the belt, unlike those three who don't care who they face.

Konrad Raab: “That's why I want to win the match more than the three of you combined. I'm going to prove why the Underground title run I had is only the beginning of nightmares all of you will endure from me. You three will be having your bones broken and battered in the ring. I will break you all and let the blood slither from my body and your own bodies too. I will use this weapon to destroy you all and advance myself because I'm the only one that won't follow any rules and will aim to deliver on the goal of breaking Christy in half.”

I paused for the last time, gathering my breath. I picked up a small water bottle as I took the cap off and drank nearly all the water before I finished shit off with paint dripping everywhere.

Konrad Raab: “None of you will stop me from getting my path through to Owen Lee or Josh Hudson to get that US title, but I'd gladly destroy you three, especially Christy, to win this match and I will make Christy tap out because I only want to snap her fucking ankle or crush it with my flanged German mace for her to tap with and then I pin Glory and Danny to be the number one contender for the US title. I will win because this match was only made for violent fuckers like me. None of you has a violent streak, despite Christy claiming she has, but completely lost it once I removed Lucas from wrestling, and I only got Christy left to remove, and I would have done it all on my own without useless assistance to do so. I will beat you three on my own, and that will continue until I get my US title shot against a little shit or the violence master. Prepare to be Iceinated by The Ice Blood because this is Rise To Brutality, beaten, blooded and broken bodies because of me.”

I looked very intense towards the camera with a look of anger on my face, along with showing the flanged German mace to the camera as well, reminding everyone that this would be my weapon from now on as the camera went to black.