Lord Raab's hardcore addiction story

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OOC: I've started this story in Inferno Wrestling recently that's shortly closing down after the PPV and so far I've only done two parts and when I get a match going here, I'm gonna continue this story so here is part one of it. Will do part two in the next post.





Story of Markus Raab's weapon addiction. Cologne, Germany. September 13th 2006.

A few days ago, I've had the worst day of my life where a woman beat me and my twin brother Konrad Raab to the sickening soul of my gut of us being drugged up and the woman completely lost control of spitting, boxing and using a knife to cut our ribs apart and beating us with a hammer and even having our mouths taped up. I knew I could never like Konrad ever again. Now today, I'm in the streets, wondering around for a way of committing suicide because of the hell of me being pushed around by some fucking woman. I say this while I place my back against the wall, having my head down on the ground.

“I will never be the fucking same ever again. I can never ever like any type of horrible human being of that slut again. I wanna fucking die.” I said with an anger tone of my voice as I tried everything I could to get over that part, but I couldn't as I found a rope on the ground and some black circles as I placed the rope on the black circle pole and I jump up to place my head on it and tighten the rope across my neck to try and die.

Only when I did, some person came along and rushes over to untangle me from the bar, a guy who looks like he's in his 20's saying this to me. “What are you doing? Are you a coward?” At that point I couldn't reply because I fucking hate people, most of all strangers more than before and I got myself down, wondering what an earth I can do when the person walked away when I got down, leaving a rope mark on my neck. I then found a knife on the floor and I attempt to cut my busted rib that I suffered, but suddenly, I heard some cheers while I was trying to kill myself so I dropped the knife to the floor and walk over to the Kölnarena to check the place out.

I couldn't get in from the front so I had to go around the back as I climbed over the large fence and walked in the arena and went to go up the stairs and I quickly took a seat to see some sort of wrestling match taking place full of hardcore weapons layered all over the ring. Two guys with one of them wearing a mask bashing each other with a steel chair. At first, I wondered why people got excited over seeing something like that, but when I think about the damage the woman done to me and Konrad, I started craving for barbaric matches like that and wanted to see more of it when I saw the guy who was being cheered, being busted wide open with blood spilling in the ring.

I had no idea what's going on and I think a lot to myself with the action going on as I speak. “This is awesome. I want to give people pain and using weapons to heal the hurt I feel mentally.” The match was over when the masked guy who's wearing red and black strips knocked him out for the count, leaving him the winner, being booed throughout the whole arena.

I watched a few matches, but they quickly got me bored as I was there for an hour until the show finished and I went to ringside and climbed over the barricade, wondering how I could come into the business. I wanted to hit a wrestler with a weapon, but knew at the same time I had to ask, but the wrestler could tell I wanted to fight so he gave me a steel chair and when I hit him very hard with a weapon, I felt so much happier, smiling my head off as it made me forget about the whole rape situation and committing suicide and kept striking him non stop. I saw a lot of blood from the guy as I loved it.

I couldn't stop using weapons at all because I enjoyed it so much, only I found out that the guy was lifting me up in some sort of move used in wrestling and it got me very confused as to why that happened, but I realised it's wrestling and knowing the only sport in the world that I could use weapons, wanting to taste the blood of the fallen victims. I didn't want to say anything like all other people who wanted to wrestle because I just wanted to let my anger out that I was building inside of my body.

I fucking loved it, spending time with a wrestler in the ring, using a steel chair as I saw him go under the ring, searching for something until he brought out some sort of wire that's on a wooden plank as he said this to me. “That's called barbed wire to inflict mo............” Boom, I hit him across his head with it before he could finish the sentence because I just wanted to shut up and fight, not caring how to wrestle. I didn't know how to wrestle, but this experience with some guy who for some reason saw in my burning eyes that I just wanted to hit someone without being arrested for it. It felt so good to become someone who uses weapons because of the hell I've been through with me being hit with a weapon and being able to hit back.

He got up to look at me, seeing how aggressive I was with weapons and he and I didn't know each other's names or anything so he places my hands down with the barbed wire in my hands as he spoke to me. “I see that you really want to fight, don't you?” I didn't know what to say because I was still scared to speak to people, even hating the world at this point because I just wanted to beat people down so instead, I nodded at him and he gets something out of his pocket to give me some sort of card to say this. “Call me if you want to do more hardcore wrestling with me in my backyard in Cologne.” It occurred to me that this wrestler is German which in fact, I just watched a German wrestling company. I nodded as I place the number in my pocket and he looked at me like I was weird.

He really seemed to want to help me and he spoke. “You aren't much of a talker, are you?” I shake my head no as the rape incident has affected me way too much for me to even consider to trust the man at this point, especially it happened a few days ago and he looked closely at my neck, seeing I had done something to it and he spoke. “Dude, I've seen the evidence that you were attempting something, right? I don't know who you are, but you look really angry and out of your mind with something that might've happened. I want you to call me first thing tomorrow morning and get you to wrestle, OK?” I nodded, but I couldn't speak so instead, I found some paper in my pocket and a pen as I wrote my name down in large letters and showed it to the man.

“Nice to meet you Markus, I'm Audric Hasenkamp. I got to go to the back as I got to get changed and I hope I'll see you tomorrow and please, don't try to kill yourself again as I want to help you unleash this anger you got to let out.” He left me in the ring as I walked up to the steel chair and felt the power in my hands as I hit my hand with the chair like I bashed Audric over his head to make a dent in the chair. From that day on wards, I could become a wrestler as I dropped the steel chair to the mat as I slowly get out of the ring and climbed the barricade again as I walked up the stairs to leave the arena with a much better feeling of being known than before.

I couldn't believe I was offered a chance to work with Audric, one of the top wrestlers in the German promotion and I had a smile on my face, knowing someone out there really wanted to help me with wrestling, more so my craving addiction with weapons that I really wanted to be a wrestler just from hearing the crowd cheer from two people bashing the fuck out of each other. I decided to not go back home because I don't want to be with my family any more, wasting my fucking time with them as I instead wanted to sleep in the streets as I found a blanket someone dropped on the floor as I picked it up and slept on the side of the streets next to the two bins aside me and closed my eyes to sleep, wondering what my adventure of this new path will lead me to.

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OOC: Part 2.







Story of Markus Raab's weapon addiction part 2. Cologne, Germany. September 14th 2006.

As I slept until eight in the morning, I suddenly woke up and give myself a bit of a stretch before I realised that it's a new day and was given a card last night as I went to dig into my trousers pocket and got the card out with Audric's number on the card. I remember him saying that he wants to do some wrestling hardcore training with me so I left everything where it was and got up to find a local telephone to phone the guy up.

It wasn't far from where I slept for the night so I picked up the phone and placed some money in the phone before Audric says hello which I then said “Hello Audric, It's Markus here.” Somehow, Audric thought my voice was oddly wrong, seeing how I haven't spoken to anyone in a few days, but he did understood me and he says “You're on the phone about the training I mentioned yesterday, aren't you?” I scratched my chin for a bit before responding to this. “Yes I am and I want to get started now.”

I was so eager that I wanted to put the phone down, but of course, I had to know where Audric lives so I know how to get there and he said this. “I tell you what, meet me outside of the Kolnarena and we'll walk to my house together.” I smiled, knowing this training will change my life completely as I was close on breaking the law a few times of beating people up, but this guy might help me as I said this. “Sounds like a great deal to me. I'll see you there in a bit.”

The phone went silent as I put the phone down and walked straight to the Kolnarena where he said to meet me. It's pretty busy on the roads today like it always is in Koln since everyone wanted to come to this city to see the amazing buildings and famous attractions in this city. I waited patiently for Audric to come and he did fifteen minutes later as he came to approach me as I stand there, looking at him as he got his hand out to shake which I decided to accept.

“Are you ready to do some hardcore wrestling training?” I said this to him. “Hell yeah I am.” He then walked from me as I stand there, not knowing what to do and he turns around to see me standing there and said this. “Follow me Markus.” as I did so with my head held up high as I was thinking what to do with the rest of my life anyway so I thought maybe being a path of a wrestler would be best for me.

As we walked into his very large apartment, I was amazed how big the house actually is and I stepped in and walked into his backyard to see weapons covered all over the ground, but there was a problem as he placed his hand on my chest and said this. “You aren't training until you eat or drink something. I know you haven't eaten or drank something in a while so I suggest you go and do that right now. I made you a salami and cheese sandwich on the counter with some water.”

I had no choice, but to do just that as I went back in his house and went into the kitchen to sit down on the high chairs and ate into the sandwich which he was right, I hadn't eaten anything in days and my body showed it and drank down the whole glass of water within a matter of minutes as after I've finished eating and drinking, I was ready to go as I walked outside to see even more weapons around, but there's a large wrestling ring too, hoping I'll learn a few moves or two with the sport.

Straight away, I picked up a two by four wooden plank which had some nails sticking out and I got into the ring with Audric standing in the ring and I smashed the weapon right on his head, feeling complete control with myself, feeling the effects of enjoying something for the first time since before the attack. I decided to do some punches to Audric's head before he stood up and placed me in some sort of move, feeling weird again to be thrown like that as I spoke.

“What's that about?” as of course I had no idea and Audric said. “It's a move called a suplex. At times, you need to put you're opponent away apart from using weapons and you have to do moves like this to get used to the idea. That's one of the moves I was hoping to teach you and a few more as well. Lets start off with that move. I want you to try this on me.”

He showed the move to me with another guy in the ring where he was placing his arms in a different position and lifted him up to take him down. I wanted to try it as I did and I lifted the guy up, only Audric spotted that I didn't know how to bump as he spoke. “You didn't bump properly as you could've seriously hurt yourself there. OK so we have to do some bump drills, but lets leave that for later because it's time to get messy.”

I knew exactly what he meant as I picked up a weapon I never used before in wrestling known as a ladder and I shoved it right in Audric's face, feeling fantastic with using weapons. It's the first thing that attracted me to the sport and we spent nearly three hours doing nothing, but using weapons on each other and we were blooded all over the ring and I even tasted my own blood that I felt the woman who attacked me and my brother I was tasting. I even used a table, trash cans, baseball bat with thumb tacks in and lots more. He showed me how to bump properly in the ring and spent a whole day learning how to do different types of wrestling bumps and he knew I was homeless and had to eat something as he said this after we've done 8 hours of wrestling hardcore training.

“I have a spare room where you can sleep in if you want to live with me because I feel like you are homeless, right?” I felt that pretty much which I told him the truth by this. “I wasn't really, I just ran away from home because I can never see my family again after what happened with me and my twin brother Konrad. I don't want to see them again.” Audric understood as he asked where I lived and I had to give him my address and then said this. “Don't worry Markus, I and my friend here will get a large lorry to collect your stuff from the house you lived at and spend you're time with us forever. Come on, lets eat and drink something before you go off to sleep.”

I nodded as I got out of the ring to walk back inside of the house and sat in the living room to rest as I felt so exhausted and I felt pain, but I liked this psychical pain because it helped me remove the mental pain I've been feeling in the last few days. Sadly, I wanted to continue wrestling, but Audric knows what he's doing, feeling the cravings for Hardcore wrestling addiction that's growing more and more on me. He went to the kitchen and cooked himself, his friend and me a Kaese Spaetzle which is a German version of Macaroni and Cheese.

I thought it was delicious as I had some vegetables added with it as Audric said this to me. “I added some vegetables because you need to eat healthy if you want to become a wrestler and I know you haven't had any vegetables in you for a bit.” I ate everything off the plate because I was pretty hungry and I drank the water and I went to sit down in the living room to chill out for a while as I just eaten.

Two hours later, I got extremely tired as I went upstairs as Audric followed me up there and showed me my bedroom I was sleeping in. “Markus, this is where you'll be sleeping as now, this is you're room so make yourself comfortable.” I suddenly did as I took my shoes off and climbed into bed as I went straight off to sleep that I really needed before more training is to be done the next day.

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OOC: Part 3 which the next set of stories will continue on the PPV.









Story of Markus Raab's weapon addiction part 3. Cologne, Germany. September 15th 2006.

After a well earned sleep which was the best night I’ve had since I seperated from my family, I woke up at 6am to place my own feet on the floor and I pick myself up and I went downstairs to get some breakfast, but there’s nobody awake yet so I went to the living room to watch some television in the house just purely from waiting for somebody to get up as an hour later, Audric came downstairs and sees me laying on the sofa, watching TV as he speaks to me.

“Good morning Markus.” He said as I turned my head around and said “Good morning Audric.” As he nodded at me and went into the kitchen. He got some bread out for him and myself and have some small rolls and some salad and ham to eat. He gave me a plate full of stuff to me and I brought the plate to the table to eat as I enjoyed every piece of food I tasted from my plate as I finished it all before I go upstairs to get myself washed and dressed to do some more wrestling training.

Of course, it meant Audric is phoning up a removal van to get my stuff that I got at my parents house to be brought back here as I wasn’t attempting to go back home. I never felt like I was loved or cared enough unlike Audric. So after he got off the phone with the piece of paper I gave him last night about where I lived, he opened the garden doors and went outside to step inside of a wrestling ring and do some bumps training which was something of course I needed a lot to work on.

My addiction for hardcore wrestling was growing every single minute, but I knew Audric said I had to learn how to bump properly when doing some wrestling moves. So from seven thirty in the morning until twelve in the afternoon, we spent all morning, doing nothing, but front and back bumps mostly. It took me a good while to get them right as I eventually did at ten thirty in the afternoon to do perfect back bump and then at eleven thirty to do a front bump. It felt good to know how to do a proper bump.

The lunch I had was almost the same, but a sandwich bread with lettuce, tomatoes and some ham, but they were added on the sandwich itself as Audric is making sure I’m eating healthy for my wrestling training and although learning the bumps was fun, I wanted to ask him something. “Can I do some hardcore wrestling after this?” Audric nodded in my response as I see a lot of removal guys moving the stuff I had in my old house into my bedroom. It was suddenly feeling more of a home now after they left with my stuff most likely covered all over my bedroom, not knowing anything of where it goes.

Audric phoned up a friend to come over to sort my stuff out as he only lives around the corner from him and he came to the door straight away and Audric showed Reynard where my room was, he came back downstairs and we went back outside again to do some weapon hitting moves on each other, enjoying what I do best to have this huge addiction I craved for with hardcore wrestling, being like a drug it is to me.

We spent seven hours doing non stop weapon hitting training as I enjoyed every single minute of making Audric bleed a lot along with myself as we sat down for a bit to let the blood drop until it stops to go back inside and have something for dinner. The workout of wrestling and learning about bumping took a lot out of me today, but something I fully enjoyed a lot today and I barely talked because I wanted to get down to business with some action.

While Audric and his friend Reynard are in the kitchen on preparing some meal together, I went to the living room to do some stretches on the floor with press ups, sit ups, stretching my legs and arms wide until twenty minutes later where they called me to the table because dinner was ready. I got off the floor and came to sit with Audrick and Reynard and we ate some lovely Mustardy Chicken and Dumplings with some vegetables in there and I was dying to see what my room looked like with my stuff there.

After we’ve all finished eating, I went upstairs to my room and see that my stuff was placed in the correct places, even got some posters of my favourite metal band and other things I’ve bought over the years are in the same places as before. Even got my own TV in the room as well now. I simply needed time to myself as I closed the bedroom door and watched some more TV until I got very tired at midnight so I climbed into bed and went off to sleep.