Post by Brandon Hendrix on Nov 21, 2021 21:55:47 GMT -5
Project: Honor YouTube:
"Untold Stories"
Project: Honor Untold tells about the beginnings of a superstar, an event, a stable, or even a company, but first, it's time for the history of Angelo Caito. One of the most decorated and controversial superstars in the history of wrestling, and when asked about his life and career, he has kept quiet on a lot of his life. Many words have described him and his career, but some don't know the full struggle he took to get there… Until now.
"Growing up I didn't have much. My parents weren't married when I was born, my dad was in the Navy still and my biological mother was… oh hell I don't know, probably didn't have a job, smoked weed and fucked every man she saw. And you're going to find humor in that but it's the truth. It's the scary truth of the beginning of my life because my beginning was the worst seventeen years of my life. As I gotten older, my biological mother had custody over me, but as I gotten older, I found out a lot more about her than I thought. My dad suffered a nasty leg injury, and she took his crutch and BAM! Whacked it against his leg, which he just had surgery on, and forced the stitches to open up. But at that point, she already messed with my mind. Because years before that, I was just a child like everyone else. I had energy, I wanted to run. I wanted to be a kid. But my mother didn't want to handle a kid. So she came to the conclusion that "Oh he has ADHD!" And for those who know, the pill slows you down, it changes your mood, your appetite, your sleeping. She lied to have my put on medication that messed me all up. So what did she do to keep me at bay? "Oh just feed him whenever", "oh let him play videogames all day", and "oh just let him do whatever". The workhouse you see today, that wasn't me back then. So I gotten lazy and lazy, I wasn't the most popular, hell, I was picked on ninety nine percent of every school day. Till I met a group of people who got me into partying. At thirteen years of age, I was out drinking and smoking and fucking any chick I can. I caught more bodies in one year than most adults can say they have in a lifetime.
One of those guys in that group, me and him became brothers from another mother. We were ride and die. We fought fights for each other. Did everything in our power for each other. One day I was recovering from a massive hangover from a party the previous night. I was sick to my stomach. He told that he would go and get me something from the local shop and get me something. So he walks…. God I don't know…. Two miles to a place to get me soup and OJ. Then, one man runs in, mask on, gun drawn and aimed at the clerk. While getting the money, my friend tried to run and….. he sh…. He shot him dead…"
Angelo let's a heavy sigh out before rubbing his eyes before looking back at the camera with his eyes watery and tears strolling down his face.
"I couldn't get out of bed. I missed six days of school cause I couldn't get myself out of bed to do anything for six days before getting pulled out to go to another party. But he is why brotherhood means a lot to me. He's why those who I consider my brothers are my ride and dies. Now, back to this big ol party. That's where I met my first love. Yvonne. God she was beautiful, smart, and just a down to earth chick. She was the reason I was planning to get out of the party style. This was the summer time. We dated for a year to the summer of the next year. For two weeks, I was told by my boys that she was fucking with some other people, but no, I couldn't believe it. Noy my baby. Then one day at a party… I caught her red handed. I snapped… I grabbed a beer bottle and cracked it over his skull.. I… I looked at her…. And left with a broken heart. Up until almost four years ago, I was out trying to ease the pain with anything I could. That caused me to trust rarely. To not believe anyone with what they say to me."
"About two weeks before I got clean, I was involved in another fight at a party. This time, I was shot at. I wasn't hit, thank God but I didn't realize how close I was to dying right then and there. I moved out of my mother's house and into my father's house, but that didn't change, that didn't stop me. What did was the day I held the knife in my hand, held it to my throat, said a prayer, and right before going for the slice, I was stopped. I was stopped and I was dragged into rehab. Yeah I was able to communicate to everyone on the outside. I had to face God's punishment for my sins and I faced my consequences head on and it made me want to get better. It made me want to breathe a new breath of air. I made me want to be a better person than I ever been before."
"Before I finish that story, let me tell a new story that will mix into the previous one. I messaged this guy who ran a promotion at the time. I had nothing going for me at the time honestly. I was a young kid that was stoned or drunk every single day three hundred and sixty five days a year. I made people's lives hell without even having to put hands on them. Then leading there for the remainder of 2015 and into 2016 I was public enemy number one. I should of been blacklisted from coming back to any form of wrestling. Now back to my first story. I was still in rehab when I was competing for the company and I made that massive promise to change how everything is in everything I do. Before, I wanted to bury everyone in my sight. Now, I've become a storyteller. From wanting to win every match, to wanting the right man to win. I went from someone who was looked at "ehhh he's alright" to being the motherfucking match of the night. I went from being told I would never be in the Hall Of Fame to being known as a 2019 inductee. I went from laziness to one of the hardest working people in this business."
"Now, during those years, I've been known to have "retired" and so on and on and on again. After getting clean I've tried really, but I could not step.away from this. If I did, you think I'd be back here now? You think I'd put myself through the hell that I went through? I wouldn't have sacrificed myself if I didn't love this business. So don't tell me about retirements when you barely left your house unless you were begged to. Now, skip to 2020. Angelo here still has to prove myself that I can still keep up after all this time. How nobody can fuck with me."
"Ever since Bloodbath, nothing been the same for me. I've been wanting death on every single person in this company for how they have treated me. I held it down since my debut, but last week, I put everyone on notice. Ask ASHER that, must of been a brick of emotion he was feeling when he woke up."
Angelo stops himself to chuckle at the comment, talking about when he smashed a brick against the back of the head of ASHER during the pinfall count Savannah had on Lesley.
"I hope I see you in this upcoming Purge match, because I know I didn't hit you hard enough, because you're still breathing. I plan to end that at Purge. But, you're not the only one that needs to end. Your sister Savannah joins that list. Her boyfriend Jason… well… I'm sure after his lost to Noah Hope, he's going to cut his wrist deeper than when he got stabbed. Havoc and Graham escaped because of their coward leader, but not this time. I'm bringing the glock and I have a bullet with each person name on it. He told me I can't fail anymore, because he would rip my insides out and I will join my best friend in.. well Hell. So, who's ready to Purge?"
Angelo smiles as his skin starts to… change. His veins glow red as his eyes turn red as well. The smile fades and Angelo stares blankly at the camera before his mouth opens wide, and nothing but a black hole before he launches suddenly and the video ends.