Television Championship: Doe v Cruise (c)

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All RP for the Television championship match between JOHN DOE and CAMERON CRUISE (c) at RAUCOUS should be done in this folder. Any RP posted outside of the folder will not count.



The RP deadline is 11:59pm PST on SUNDAY, January 10, 2010. Angles should be sent to wfwnewrestling@gmail.com ..

There will be NO RP EXTENSIONS for this show.

 

[John Doe]

FADEIN...

John Doe is relaxing in a hot tub, bruises and cuts on his body from the Christmas Tree Lot Match at Unplugged. John lets out a sigh of relaxation as he picks up a beer next to him and takes a drink from it. He looks at the camera, focused, determined, cocky attitude as he begins to speak.

"Who would have thought, honestly that it would come down to this very moment, another chance to wrestle the quaint and over f-cking rated Cameron Cruise.

I know what to expect practically its, NOTHING NEW, Cammy will come out on the air call me dough boy talk about how he is the champ and he will out wrestle me. Blah, blah blah, same crap different ass.

That the plan Champ? That your justification to why you have that title strapped across your waist? Your whole reason for even having that belt is flawed, hell, last guy you wrestled was Minion, talk about a gimme match.

Fair to say ever since the merger you have been, well, carried. Very f-cking carried. While you sit back and watch men fight to be your tag team partner, go only knows why one would WANT that, I have been doing this thing called wrestling.

You know what wrestling is don't you Cameron? Or have you forgotten with all that easy ride crap that WFW: NEW has been feeding you?

One thing I haven't forgotten is how to wrestle, and god have I been doing a fabulous job at it, first Chaos, then Erik Black being stupid enough to eliminate both of us in a match, and now I get a shot at you.

Sure, go on ahead you pr-ck, say it, say I didn't' get the job done, say I didn't beat Black, so on so forth, like hell I care.

Guess where I am now Cameron? Right in the book, right in your face, right about to rip that golden trophy from your pathetic waist.

Nothing more to say about that, it's not like I haven't beat you, I HAVE. It's not like I don't know your cavalier attitude in the ring, I DO. So what more do you really have to prove Cameron, for Christ sakes how many times have we wrestled?

I can't even count the number of times that just in New Era we stood toe to toe, but it was outside of this domain that I actually put one over you. Can't even remember where it was, but it happened Cameron, and it happened so quick you probably don't even want to remember it.

Hell, forget it, just imagine we never wrestled, pretend this is the first time me and you will step into the ring together. Now, look at the track record of matches. Who has been eating heat and making a straight line?

ME.

End of story, while you sit on your ass eating Doritos, I am out beating the piss out of my body aiming the barrel at you. That title is coming to daddy Cameron, believe that. There is no denying it, there is not arguing it.

I am more in shape than you, more ring prepared, more smarter, it's FACT. Not even opinion. So while you sit there, watching this, thinking how to respond, remember, its just your belt, its just a match, its just a match you are preparing to lose in.

No thinking required Cameron.

Just sit there, and rehash. Ask yourself, what the f-ck have you done lately to make you have that title and get the cash? JACK SH-T.

Plain and simple, jack f-cking sh-t. And you deserve that title as to why? Beats me, hell beats me like a hooker. But, you earned it, somehow, you won a match, someway, and that way just isn't going to work anymore Cameron.

Time to adapt Cam, this isn't smooth sailings anymore, I am the storm. Too bad, so sad, move the f-ck along.

So what's next Cameron, what will you do once I relinquish you of that title?

Only one way to find out old friend."

FADEOUT

 

[TSiegel]

(Fadein, Cameron Cruise dressed in blue jeans and a Black Raucous T-shirt with matching Anarchy-style shades. He stands in front of a NE:WFW Raucous backdrop wearing the NE:WFW Television Championship over his left shoulder)

CRUISE: Before we get started, Doe, let's take a moment and get something straight.

"We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, and we damn sure ain't friends."

Now...I'm paraphrasing that at least from a song from that rapper guy, 50 Cent, but it's the message that's important:

I don't like you.

Not only that, but I've not liked you from the beginning and being that you've become such the pompous ASS of the company in such short time since the merger...I probably never will.

Sure, I suppose SOME congratulations are in order; you won a match consisting of Christmas Trees and afew other guys all vying for the one chance to face me for a title that not just ANYONE can win.

Well...at least half of that is true, you got a shot...but unfortunately you haveta share the victory with a drug addict.

Allow me to paraphrase that again.

You shared a victory with a Pot Smoker in a match in which took place in a Christmas Tree lot.

Meanwhile I took on a man who had the TV title for probably one of the longest time on the circuit and beat him in the first defense of the title since the merger...a feat not exactly done regularly in ANY company before taking down Minion in my own first defense.

'Course this is while holding onto the Tag Team titles...hell John I hold just about a third of the titles in this company. Just how exactly am I over-rated??

Fact is, you STILL don't know me, not even enough at least to prepare for an opportunity like this.

But then again, you did get beat by that one Chiquita Banana chick in WALK THE PLANK match.

Once more...you got beat by a woman in a match that only ends with someone going swimming against their will.

And really John...by the looks of it...if it weren't for the Rescue Team...you would've sunk like a stone, straight to the bottom.

Tell me once more...John...was Minion THAT much of a gimmie?? I mean...evidently not because I made that pill-poppin'-sonuva***** bleed and he still managed to get up a time or two if I recall correctly.

After all...I do have other things to do like figuring who would've came out to be my new tag team partner since Melton took off into Retirement.

Scouting IS a primary source of finding out what exactly you're getting yourself into when you attain a new partner to carry the Tag Team Titles with you....or have you still got some ocean water stuck in between those ears of yours that you forgot to listen to instructions??

Believe it or not Johnny, nothing in life comes easy. As it happens...

Its pretty damn hard, as evidence by how I got this title in the first place.

We both know you care, John.

Maybe not about the Manatees, the Wildlife or whatever Sad-Bastard commercial Sally Struthers clucks around the screen to get you to donate your money earned for a simple picture of a child in sad shape.

But you care.

So much so that you HATE the fact that people rub it in when you lose or perform poorly.

Just like I've exhibited already.

Congratulations though, Doe. You got another title shot. Throw confetti, have a tea party, balloon party, take yourself to the Zoo and get a good look at the Spider Monkeys while you're at it.

It wouldn't exactly be the first time you've been turned away, whether it was on a first date or when you vied for a shot at a title belt, so be happy about it.

Minion was and Entertainment was as well to give the shot to me as I am to you as I would be the next guy.

It's not about the quantity of times I have to stare at your ugly carcass from across the ring, on the contrary.

It's about how many times I can make sure my name goes into the "Win" column than you.

But believe me...I'll enjoy the HELL out of that bag of Doritos you've already assumed myself to be eating...you go beat the piss out of your body.

It's not going to make one bit of a difference but if it get's you through the night then so beit, I'll be training for the match that ACTUALLY occurs that night which is my hand in the air and your back on the mat.

So allow me to leave you with one last thought before I go...and think about this good and long John:

If you're the one that's more in shape than me, more ring prepared and "more smarter"....I'm telling you irony is laughing it's ass off at you....

How come I am the one holding the title and you're the one that had to invest in diving lessons??

This unfortunately, John...you HAVE to think about.

Keep in mind though while you're doing it....the grass is green, the sky is blue, two plus two is NOT 37...and that at the end of the day, Cameron Cruise coming out on top and with the NE:WFW Television Championship title is just a Reality Check that you just...

Won't like.

FADEOUT

 

[John Doe]

FADEIN...

John is relaxing on a couch, he sits there wearing a Judas Priest t-shirt and some blue jeans. He is relaxed head laid back on the edging of the couch. John lifts his head up, folding his hands in his lap, he looks at the camera and beings to speak.

DOE: Let's rehash, I share a victory with a drug addicted moron, Cruise? Agreed. If he wasn't so hyped up on pot he may have logically thought not to tackle both of us out of a Christmas Tree Lot, then it would have been even simpler for me to defeat him.

You on the other hand, while you have been on your ass doing sh-t the last two months practically, have nothing to say. PERIOD. You shoot at the mouth about a match in a Christmas Tree lot as though we were holding hands screaming Come All Ye Faithful. WRONG.

I was in the blistering cold, wrestling four other guys in a practically hard core match. No nice beautiful ring that gives a bit of cushion when you land on it. No, a hard asphalt ice covered tundra of trees, Cameron.

Oh yes, I know, its nothing, trust me, it was just a few bumps and bruises. Nothing big. All the while you are pampered like sultan eating Cashews in a warm arena.

I think that makes me a little more, conditioned for the occasion, Cammy.

But hell, you had a title defense; you held the title the longest in its history. We aren't in New Era anymore, Cameron. We had a merger; you faced a bunch of New Era guys to be a long reigning champ. Now, we are WFW: NEW, new people, new matches, entirely different system, Cam.

And since that merger, since we came back into the swing of things, all you have to say is that you are to be congratulated because you wrestled ONE GUY? You defended your belt, ONE TIME.

But it was at the beginning of the merger, that's not normally done. Congratulations Cameron, you did something. You f-cking did something once in your career. You made f-cking history.

Then again it was against Minon, and since then you have been out of the picture. Like a figment of my very imagination, you won and poof you are gone. So, here we are title defense number two Cruise, and it's against me.

And you know what happens?

POOF AGAIN.

Except this time its not you that suddenly vanishes like David Copperfield, its that belt, it miraculously transfers from your waist to mine. Well, not too miraculously it just so happens I beat you senseless for it.

And don't get me wrong Cameron; you are a busy little bee, as you said you are doing all this while holding the tag team titles. Which haven't been defended in how many MONTHS, hell even YEARS, but you are holding them, such a hard job.

Must really be strenuous watching dust collect on those belts.

That enough for over rated?

You do jack sh-t, Cameron. Hold a few dusty belts, get carried from match to match, and you think you are a glorified steam roller.

Bullsh-t.

You act as though you are some pillar high all star while you are just a lucky sh-t stain. Mind you when we do get in that ring, as much as you want to believe you are a man that can't be prepared for you, are HIGHLY mistaken.

I am not new to the game, Cameron. You aren't some wizard of the ring making apples turn to oranges. You are predictable, as predictable as knowing of the Chicago Cubs will win the World Series next year, not going to happen. And neither is you keeping that belt.

But maybe I am wrong Cameron, maybe I should look at it from your point of view. Any person that bleeds and stands up a few times can't be a gimme match, it just can't. Right? I mean if a guy manages to get up a few times after being busted open he MUST be creditable!

That's your whole thought process, am I correct?

If not correct me, I don't mind. Mind you that is sarcasm, by no means do I honestly believe you have the fortitude to defeat me in that ring, because (whispers) you don't.

Actually, I do mind, last thing I need is your cheap ass correcting me. I never actually liked anything about you Cameron. You were always too, intrigued on how big your stick was that you fail to look up.

This time a very angry fist is going to punch you square in that Jewish looking nose of yours. And it's not going to be pleasant.

That's a f-cking guarantee. Might knock the memory straight from you.

Rough life though, must agree Cam, really terribly hard. Let's recap!

Your boy Melton leaves, and so you cry about it like a b-tch.

You get one match with Minion; you fail to take him out quickly, so he isn't, in your mind, a gimme match. So, when I say he is, you b-tch.

You need to go sit on your ass and scout some wrestlers to be your next tag team partner against the maybe two tag teams we have in this company. That requires more b-tching.

You just can't excel at it Cameron, you just can't grasp the issue. You rant and rave on how great you are. It's just smoke screens and glass. If Entertainment was so good, he would have not been eliminated as quickly as he did.

But he did, he was in the same match as me. I outlasted him. Former champ, I outlasted him. You aren't a level above me Cameron, you aren't even playing par with me. I have a birdie, you have a boogie.

I faced Chaos, took all hell to break loose for me to get him down, but you had to make Minion bleed and hit him a few more times, he must have been really tough. Not to mention almost me getting jumped by Psycho, so, there was two on one there, Cameron.

Don't attempt to compare and contrast with me as you half assed your way to where you are now. I made my dues, I paid my debts, and that belt is coming home to me whether you like it or not.

You may have a few wins on me, Cameron. You may THINK you are going to make me break, but *you won't. The only reason that belt hasn't been on my waist sooner is because I didn't have the drive I have now. Since the merger I have been on a path, it leads to you, it ENDS with you.

I will conquer you, I will break the wall, I wiill rip that title from your hands, and then I will most likely cave your face in with it.

But that's a whole 'nother story.

Reality, Cameron, it's just a place you dread to visit.

And I am going to f-cking take you there.

FADEOUT

 

[TSiegel]

"Gotta tell you John....listening to you is like a Joan Rivers and Courtney Love getting down in a manner only better described by people like say....Seth McFarlane."

(Fadein', Cameron Cruise back in front of a WFW:NE backdrop with the Television title over his left shoulder.)

CRUISE: But for the time being....just think of it like this:

You talking makes Kathy Griffin look SHY.

(Cruise holds up a finger.)

CRUISE: Wait for it....keep waiting for it...let it sink in...and you're an idiot because other than the fact that you straight up TALK TOO MUCH...I just made you wait for thirty seconds for nothing.

Moving along, allow me to knock you off your perverse pedestal...AH-GAYIN.

You lost to a POTHEAD, plain and simple.

The fact is, it's pretty widespread knowledge that Pot isn't exactly a drug-enhancement resource. Moreover...there isn't exactly anything recreational about it.

Which is a coincidence because the same could pretty much said about Erik Black, but that's another conversation for another time.

This is about you and I at RAUCOUS, not myself and Black at Destrucity.

Which reminds me....you gotta let me know what kinda flowers to send to the lockerroom you're changing at because really...only someone like my ex-wife would nag about the things SHE does while I skip out on others when I'm at home watching Football on the couch.

(Cruise starts clucking like a Chicken and mocks Doe.)

I'm a bitter little BEYOTCH because I haven't done anything remotely CLOSE to what Cameron Cruise has in the last year.

(Cruise waves it off)

See..you get all pissy over the fact that I've had some much needed time off thanks to what the bosses have decreed in the schedule...me...

I liken it to a "pat on the back" or a "job well done", and I'll tell you why:

See...believe it or not Johnny Appleseed...I've a life outside of WFW:NE and it consists of other appearances and autograph sessions else where for other companies that might even ask me to compete from time to time.

Why??

It's called "Reputation", Jock-Itch.

I've made mine based off the fact that I accept what it is I'm given and do the best I can to come out of it Victorious, if not unscathed.

People or potential investment firms watching with Golden Checkbooks or blind gamblers in Vegas like that kinda thing, ya know.

What is it I'm saying??

"Success begets Reward", Johnny Sass-a-frass.

I've EARNED my schedule.

You??

Hell kid, the last time you showed your face before the merger you were....

(Cruise scratches his head as he takes a second to think and then snaps his fingers in 'Eureka'-like fashion.)

...doing your best impression of a Mermaid, getting thrown into the water by Chiquita Banana back at "Banned in the US"!!!

Now...I'm not exactly a Historian or anything...but that pretty much puts you in the "I haven't done sh*t" Category as it is.

And you cry about having to compete in a Hardcore match in non-benevolent weather.

Go ahead, cry some more about it, see how far it gets you.

Here's alittle obvious fact for you, Jamiroqui....that's not exactly be the only one going in to do that and quite honestly...it probably won't be the last time either.

But it's not about being conditioned enough that's going to get you the edge towards getting the Victory, John.

It's the EXPERIENCE, and quite honestly....YOU don't have it.

I mean, I don't know where you're getting the fact that I've held New Era Gold before; this is my first taste of it and by golly it's true....Cammy likes it!!

Think what you will though, Doe, because evidently you've got the evidence proven so far that you have the mental capacity to get you through....you tied yourself with a Pothead, so that's REALLY positive progress.

Right??

Or am I being obtuse??

(Cruise smiles)

Maybe I am or maybe I just couldn't resist the thought of using a line from a movie that helped make an actor's career.

(Cruise cups his hands to his mouth and whispers)

You probably wanna go with the latter!!

(Cruise leans off the side out of view and spits)

Take of it what you will though, Dimple.

You've held the New ERA PRODIGY© CLASSIC XTREME CHAMPIONSHIP...once...for less than a month.

As far as I know...you haven't DONE anything else.

That's okay though, John, call me names...make 'em nasty too.

Because regardless of what you can come up with...you're only twice as worse.

I didn't say I was a man that couldn't be prepared for though, John, once again you've gone on and assumed.

A man that takes the proper time and concentration CAN beat a better one, so yes...even I can be defeated.

Just not by any means by you, not now anyway.

I'm not being arrogant, hell, I'm not even being overconfident.

But I what I AM is "assured".

Assured that with everytime you open your mouth you spew out filth and crap like what you've said prior....

You're only beating yourself with it.

I "rant and rave" at how it is I've been as successful as I have because I AM, the resume speaks for itself.

You??

You have a VERY...VERY long way to go before you can even be uttered in the same sentence as me, let alone be able to say that you "paid your dues".

****, you haven't the slightest clue what it is to pay dues in this business.

Not like me anyway.

After all...any man that doesn't believe in the fact that he can be beaten by a man of equal fair not only will...but he'll be tapping like a dog wanting in from the cold.

You don't have the drive, hell you don't have SH*T.

It's a REALITY CHECK that you just...won't like...

But one that you're going to be forced to accept.

FADEOUT

 

[John Doe]

FADEIN...

John Doe walks out camera right in front of a Raucous backdrop, sunglass on hair spiked. He is wearing a plain black t-shirt and some jeans. He slowly lifts the glasses up as we notice he is chewing some gum as well.

DOE:

I think, honestly, its time for NEW MATERIAL Cameron. It's the same crap as you aired last time, same exact crap different words, move on Cameron, stop attempting to get in a one on one debate with me. To put it plain and simple, there isn't even an argument.

There will be NO Black v. Cruise at the pay per view. It's not going to happen; you're promising the world something that isn't going to take place, Cammy.

Because your thoughts betray you, from victory, to being a creditable champion, to even your very reputation.

You're reputation; your belief of what little reputation you have is just that, a belief. While you run around sticking your thumb in peoples crap, and being shooed like an annoying dog.

Plain simple, this isn't a battle of words right now Cameron.

You don't have to convince the nation why you are better, why you THINK you are better rather. No, you need to get your mindset off that, put it to other uses, this is simply a statement.

Statement is, I'm gunning at YOU. I don't b-tch, I don't cry, I suck it up and move on along, but when it comes down to the issue of Cameron Cruise and John Doe, you better believe I make this personal.

And yet, through it all, you put up another smoke screen, some more glass. As I said, you haven't done sh-t Cameron, you don't do sh-t, you get in a match with a has-been bum and take a title from him.

But I love it, you are one minute trying to say how grand you are Cameron, how much more superior you are than me, yet you try and compare yourself at a lower level, trying to convince yourself that are really that great.

We all see through it, we all see the crap.

But keep on rolling, Cammy.

Sit there and plead you reason for victory at Raucous is because I walked off a plank. That's the most you actually have to pin. Hell, you think I really, honestly, sit here and say "Oh man, Cameron has a point, I fell in the ocean. Sniffle"

F-ck no.

You rip my material, talk about have little to no creative talent, as I sat there and told you how you b-tch all day about how difficult your life is, which it isn't, and then attempt to claim you are a jack of all trades.

Get your big. You must have lost your stinking mind, Cammy. You have some experience, hats off to you, but let me tell you something here, that means crap.

Means, NOTHING. Experience is just a tool, and it's a tool that governs overconfidence, and by God do you have too much of it Cameron. You say you don't but just by your very words so confident that I can't beat you speak opposite of your very position.

Get it straight, Cammy. Are you overconfident, so sure you can beat me, or are you humble soul ready to hand the belt over because your time has come to a dwindling end?

I think I know which one it is, champ. I mean, this is your 'first taste of WFW:NE gold'.

HELLO?!

You stated you have the tag titles that would be gold there as-hole, or are you colour blind?!

But that's right Cameron, I haven't done anything, just like you haven't. While you are out and about running around, playing up to this imaginary prestige you THINK you have I have been in concentration.

See, I was too busy carrying Marx, helping him retaining a title in New Era to be bothered with a belt. And as much as you would love to bring up the Prodigy Belt that Chaos took, I was immature then.

NEW TO THE INDUSTRY.

Still learning all the ropes, while you, a relic of failure, did sh-t. Yes, I FAILED in the past, but I am MAN enough to state it, you however are too busy blowing yourself to want to believe you have failed.

Its all okay though, Cameron, your time is coming, your time in fact has come, as much as you want to think, or are assured you have the upper hand, that you believe you do.

You don't.

I'll show you what dues you haven't paid, what you missed and where you truly stand, I am going to push you to that next level and make you wish you would have rethought those very words.

Remember this, because when we get in that ring, when we go toe to toe I am going to wreck you, and there isn't one person in that idiotic crowd or in the back that will stop me.

If I have to gouge your eyes from your skull, that title is going around my waist.

Face the fact, embrace the fact, accept the fact.

There is nothing left of you, and there is nothing left for you.

Time is up.

The end.

FADEOUT

 

[TSiegel]

"You're kidding me, right?? You were immature THEN?? *I* need new material??"

(Fadein, Cameron Cruise in front of the same RAUCOUS backdrop as before.)

CRUISE: If you're really trying to dispute my point that you're not the idiot you were before but even worse...things like that WILL NOT help you.

How is it you want me to display it for you, John?? In Magic Marker?? How about Crayon?? Or maybe a damn MIME could do a pantomimic form or in subtitles like in a Chinese or Japanese foreign film??

I'm better than you not because I say so but because the EVIDENCE PROVE IT.

I'm not promising the world I can't produce or finish what I started, don't get me wrong. I'm telling you that YOU can't finish what you start.

Sure, you won the PCX title once against a man who HAD credibility...but you blew a FIREBALL into his face in order to do it.

I mean really...I hate to invoke Austin Powers...but you couldn't even get it done without blowing a Fireball into his face.

A FIREBALL.

Honestly, and you b*tch about the way I do things is okay?? Maybe that's your kryptonite, John Doe.

Perhaps THAT is why you're not near top of the food chain like myself or Jared Wells or Felix Red or even Shawn Hart. Granted, my new tag team partner is alittle worse for wear for my end of the argument, but that's beside the point.

GROW UP kid, grow up and take your beatings like everyone else and perhaps you might gain a measure of respect from the other talent in this company.

Potsmokers don't exactly hate anymore than the next hippy so Erik Black might be the only indifference, but you can still chalk that up to Mister Jeff Spicoli for that, but you are WRONG, sir, and you always have been.

You think that my believing in my reputation is merely a belief then you're probably the only one of two WILD AND CRAZY GUYS that cried like a baby that he didn't get a chance to drink the "Kool-Aid" that you paid five thousand dollars a shot for only to find out that Level Three was not only indifferent, but that Level Three was BULLSH*T.

Simply put, you're a moron, a dumbass, a dimwit, an imbecile.

EVERYONE knows who I am and my reputation.

The irony in that when it comes to noticing you is as endless as the the name you use.

Regardless of the outcome of our past matchups, NOBODY if not ANYBODY knows who you are.

Because you HAVE no reputation....despite the short-lived one you had as a "Woman-Beater", that is.

How long ago was that??

Right before "Banned In The US", if I'm not mistaken.

And what happened there??

You lost a Pay Per View Match by getting put into the ocean by some freaknik who calls herself Chiquita Banana.

(Cruise smiles.)

But then you also lost the PCX title by a similar means so I guess that's not an unusual circumstance for you, is it??

I know you're "gunning" at me, John, that much is obvious. But then again so is Erik Black and Jeff Jorgenson and a SLEW of others; it's because of the fact that I am the Champion.

Like I've mentioned before...I'm no Scientist but I'm pretty sure that that's how it works.

That and when it comes to Cameron Cruise and John Doe, it's ALWAYS personal because when things don't fall your way John....that's what you do.

(Cruise spits off to the side of the camera before continuing)

Tell me something John...if a spoiled little brat is denied by her mother and father something that could become a potential treat...what is it that that child does again??

Kids stamp their feet, right?? Maybe flail around their arms abit, screech at the top of their lungs bloody murder until they get what it is they want??

It's pathetic, really.

I might not have matches as frequent as you John, and despite what you think about the person who I face that loses a title to me, the bottom line is that it's at least one more title opportunity that I've received due tot he nature of the way I do things.

Whether it's in the ring or otherwise...

"Jealousy" is a Stinky Cologne, John.

I'm sorry that you hate that I'm this good at what I do, I really am because the fact is...I worked my ass off to get that far!!

But I never said I was perfect, John, not one time.

I just said that I was better in my fifteen years of grandeur than YOU and your two-to-three years of Failure.

But I see how things work with you John, you're not only have selective memory like other people in this world, but you've got selective vision too.

As in, you choose NOT to see what everyone else this side of the circuit has seen time and again, and that's my being victorious in matches that last fifteen minutes or less or over an hour.

OF COURSE it means something to have experience in the squared circle though, otherwise a man without experience is like...well...YOU.

Nevermind the fact that I have to spell things out for you though...when I said that my having the WFW:NE Gold in the Television Championship was a first I meant in SINGLES competition for the company, Nutbag.

And EVERYONE remembers their first....though I wouldn't be surprised if you were the only exception.

You disappoint me Doe, because you have a systematic vision in your mind of what you THINK you want for motivation rather than what you SHOULD have.

And that's your other problem.

This is a ruthless business John, every man and/or woman is out to top the other in exchange for the gloryhole, and I'm not just talking about the nono-parts of your secret lover.

I'm talking about being the BEST.

Two-to-three years ago you say you carried Marx to World title reign...you have no idea how right you are.

You carried him because you were his TOOL, and he used you to gain the prominence that he received on his accord.

He used you and you let him do it.

Now where you at??

No worse than where you were before you took that Swan Dive into the Atlantic, while he sits back enjoying his Retirement in the announcing booth.

Three years of your youth in this business...WASTED.

They say "Good Things Come To Those Who Wait", but the problem is when it comes to you...you never got in line to begin with.

As far as I'm concerned?? This is a mercy shot at my title that you don't deserve.

I don't need anyone to stop you from "trying" to hurt me John, because the fact is that I can get the job done by myself, as evidence to what you claim is the contrary by a simple video tape.

I "CAN" stop you, and knowing this is just a REALITY CHECK that you just...won't like.

FADEOUT.