Post by 'The Maverick' ⍚ William Ryder on Nov 3, 2023 15:38:46 GMT -8
William Ryder could be seen backstage at the Barker Hangar Center walking gingerly while refusing help from the officials, Travis Levitt, and even his girlfriend Bianca Page. William clearly was in bad shape after the heinous attack he suffered from multiple chair shots after his match with Ricky Stanton. William was visibly shaken, but not broken to the point he couldn’t walk back to his locker room under his own power. He pushed one of the medical workers out of his way with enough force to knock him off his feet and onto the ground.
Prince Ryder: Didn’t I tell you to keep your hands off of me?
Both Bianca Page and Travis Levitt tried their best to cool him off but their words went unnoticed while the only thought that imprinted his mind was getting payback on Ricky Stanton. He could feel the fresh lacerations that covered his back begin to sting as the adrenaline began to slowly fade from inside him.
Bianca Page: Babe, you need to take a seat and let us take a look at you. You took a few hard shots out there and we need to make sure you don’t have a concussion.
Travis Levitt began to help separate his fallen friend and Bianca Page from the small group of officials who were brave enough to continue their pursuit in following him towards his locker room. The pissed off Prince led the way by kicking the door wide open while leaving huge hole in the center of the once solid door. They watched as the door slammed back into the wall before completely off the hinge and cementing itself onto the locker room floor.
Prince Ryder: I don’t need any fucking medical attention! Give me a camera man since Ricky Stanton doesn’t have the balls to come back here and take the biggest ass beating of his life!
William Ryder turned around to see a camera man standing in the doorway of his locker room. Before the cameraman had a chance to react, Ryder already had his fist clinched around his shirt collar, pulling him into the locker room with the three of them. He directed the camera man to stand a few feet away from him while he wanted to send a direct message to Ricky Stanton.
Prince Ryder: Ricky, you’re gonna wish you killed me after that little stunt you decided to pull out there after our match. You wanna try to take everything away from me? You wanna try to steal from me? Take everything from me that I worked my ass off to achieve since returning to 1WM? Good luck with that! Because it don’t matter what you or that piece of shit Joshua Samson do to me or throw my way, I’m going to win that Pride of 1WM championship title if you like it or not. Ricky, here’s a little word of advice of you. Don’t hunt what you can’t kill. I know listening isn’t your strong point which is why you lost tonight to the better wrestler. Soon or later, the two of us will end up in the same place and things won’t end well for you. Remember Stanton, paybacks a fucking bitch!
Ryder pushed the camera away from him to allow Bianca and Travis to look him over while he finally allowed himself to take a seat and take their advice.
Prince Ryder: Didn’t I tell you to keep your hands off of me?
Both Bianca Page and Travis Levitt tried their best to cool him off but their words went unnoticed while the only thought that imprinted his mind was getting payback on Ricky Stanton. He could feel the fresh lacerations that covered his back begin to sting as the adrenaline began to slowly fade from inside him.
Bianca Page: Babe, you need to take a seat and let us take a look at you. You took a few hard shots out there and we need to make sure you don’t have a concussion.
Travis Levitt began to help separate his fallen friend and Bianca Page from the small group of officials who were brave enough to continue their pursuit in following him towards his locker room. The pissed off Prince led the way by kicking the door wide open while leaving huge hole in the center of the once solid door. They watched as the door slammed back into the wall before completely off the hinge and cementing itself onto the locker room floor.
Prince Ryder: I don’t need any fucking medical attention! Give me a camera man since Ricky Stanton doesn’t have the balls to come back here and take the biggest ass beating of his life!
William Ryder turned around to see a camera man standing in the doorway of his locker room. Before the cameraman had a chance to react, Ryder already had his fist clinched around his shirt collar, pulling him into the locker room with the three of them. He directed the camera man to stand a few feet away from him while he wanted to send a direct message to Ricky Stanton.
Prince Ryder: Ricky, you’re gonna wish you killed me after that little stunt you decided to pull out there after our match. You wanna try to take everything away from me? You wanna try to steal from me? Take everything from me that I worked my ass off to achieve since returning to 1WM? Good luck with that! Because it don’t matter what you or that piece of shit Joshua Samson do to me or throw my way, I’m going to win that Pride of 1WM championship title if you like it or not. Ricky, here’s a little word of advice of you. Don’t hunt what you can’t kill. I know listening isn’t your strong point which is why you lost tonight to the better wrestler. Soon or later, the two of us will end up in the same place and things won’t end well for you. Remember Stanton, paybacks a fucking bitch!
Ryder pushed the camera away from him to allow Bianca and Travis to look him over while he finally allowed himself to take a seat and take their advice.
