Post by Caliban on Jan 12, 2014 17:28:27 GMT -5
Prologue
We open on a street with a somewhat young man walking, hood up, eyes open and completely aware of the world around him, his body language is reading please don't acknowledge me and he is swiftly dodging in and out of every alley he finds. He stops at a few stalls in the market he enters quietly through the side gate. We can't tell if he is buying or selling but there is definitely an exchange going on, as he quickly exits the market and continues his skewed dander through the city streets, as this goes on an inner soliloquy kicks in
JC: My name is Jordan Caliban, my life is somewhat, complicated, I'm 25 years old, I live with my Beautiful girlfriend Sinnesy Rose, and yes that is a real name I swear. I work as a regular loser in a dive bar in the center of downtown London Ontario, You may be asking yourself what exactly it is I am doing out here acting shady as shit and twice as shifty.
He makes one more stop and this time we see an exchange up close but it's still damn near impossible to see who is benefiting from who in the exchange
JC: No I am not a pot dealer, although I am a fan I must admit, and yes one of those stops was for that purpose but at the same time there are other things to be a chicken shit about if you see what I do nearly every day. See when you look at me now you see something I got the chance to “create.” Ill show you pictures of a 15 year old, 19 year old, 22 year old Jordy and he wont be what your looking at now. I was every kind of kid you made fun of in high school.
Flashback to Jordan walking the same way through his high school hall way, ducking and diving and attempting to avoid any and all contact with what he called the pseuperior race but still getting shit here and there, generic high school stuff
JC: I was that poor straight kid who attracted the gay speculation simply because I read Shakespeare
We then flash to a car accident with Jordan in the passenger seat, the screen fades to black and then quickly to Jordy in a wheel chair
JC: I smashed myself up and spent the last 4 years of high school in a wheelchair, But I'm not in it anymore so I don't dwell on the whole thing
Back to the present scene and we see Jordy making his way below an underpass
I like a lot of things In my life, I grew up in Northern Ireland and now I live in Canada, so I get to be all foreign and exotic and shit, and trust me in about 5 minutes your gunna see why that is a plus out here
He stops in at a beer store quickly, waving to the guys behind the counter, he walks over to the cheapo section and picks up 6 Pabst Blue Ribbon and makes his way to the counter to wait in line for the register
JC: I honest to god don't drink, I ran out of stomach when I was 18, after drinking something as sour as Buckfast for nearly 3 years and then cutting down to cider after that I honestly have had enough.
He gets to the counter
JC: But Sinnesy, she likes a beer at the end of the day and honestly I see it as my god given duty to make sure it happens.
Pays
JC: I'll have a drink on a night out but at home I just want Rockstar in the morning and coke all day after that, I say I drink a lot of water too but that's honest to god bullshit
And moves to the doors
JC: But that is where my second wife Mary comes in, she is my weed to Sinnesy's Hops and on a nice night chilled out on the couch with the most beautiful woman I have ever met
He sticks a small Joint in his mouth
JC: I like to slip into a nice perple daze
He makes his way across a road just avoiding the lights and makes his way on through the alleys till he comes to a side street off what looks like a main road and finally reaches a small house, Once inside the first and only door he finds and walks into is the bedroom where a goddess lays sleeping naked fully wrapped up in her own crimson hair, rolling over we catch the silhouette of the most perfect hour glass figure, the kind you would be able to spend hours exploring with your fingers just to have the pleasure of making her spine shiver, he reaches down kisses her behind the ear to which she moans and flaps him away as he sniggers
JC: Awake Siny actually loves when I do that, But with sleeping Siny, if I where to push this? We would probably see how many times my intestines would curl as they hit the floor
He quickly and quietly makes his exit from the room and enters a wide living space complete with Hipster stuff that's too dark to be hipster all over the walls, we see a huge portrait from Tim Burton's Vincent Price tribute “VINCENT” a story about a young boy obsessed with the master of divine tyranny.
JC: As I said, I like my life, but there are certain things that I gave myself up to when I decided I couldn't be the person I had been my entire life anymore
He crashes down onto his couch and picks up and X-Box controller
JC: This isn't the story of where I am going,
He picks up a half smoked blunt from the morning and stares at the Strawberry vanilla cheese cake bites
JC: Reason 350 of why I love my Girlfriend, she cooks like crazy
He throws one up into his mouth and munches down smiling like a very happy man
JC: This is the story of how I got here
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Chapter 1: To fall, To rise, To fall again
We open on a much younger Caliban, currently sitting in a doctors office, he has some bruising on his face and his arm in a sling, he looks relaxed and comfortable where his is wearing a black cotton blazer with the collar popped and a shirt underneath reading “keep calm and finish him”
Doctor: So, Mr Caliban to add to the list of injuries you seem to be collecting
The Doctor says this a little sharper than he should and reigns himself in
Doctor: We now have a hair line fracture in the right collar bone, adding to its already broken left sister, A badly damaged knee joint which is still 2 years away from being considered at full potential strength
JC: But I am walking like a human again Doc, The Igor era is gone
Doctor: Listen Jordy, you need to stop whatever it is you have been doing since you were 15 to give yourself this injury list
He tosses a clip board down on the table between them, among the viewable ones along with those already known are the following
Whats broke beyond fixing:
6 weakened ribs from 3 different breakages
A pinhole in the right lung from one of the broken ribs
Bone spurs in the ankles that don't seem to clear up
Doctor: The list is much longer but even that will get boring in a minute
We jump to Jordy shaking the doctors hand as he leaves the office
Doctor: Listen Kid you need to calm down, your only 20 years old and your body is traumatized beyond basic function, I don't think you can take another fuck up like this
JC: DR Beck, sir, listen, I honestly am doing nothing to cause this, I roll around on a skateboard the way you take your bike to work. I don't fight or play sport, I sit at home like a lazy slob doing fuck all and every now and then bad luck kicks my ass at work or crossing the street
Doctor: Wow, well I can't prescribe anything for that mate sorry
JC: Cheers Mitch
Doctor: Anytime Jordy, keep your head down, please
We follow Jordan out the door and watch as he hobbles down the steps and painfully enters a cab, the cab driver opens his door and runs round to help, he is a round man but not morbidly so, speaking in a thick South London with a little time in Manchester accent
Cab Driver: Jesus Jordy would you wait a second mate
He helps the subject of our interest into the car then runs round jumping in the drivers seat, he puts the key in the ignition and heads out of the car park
Cab Driver: Here ya go kid, I figure you could do with this
he hands Jordy a partially smoked blunt
JC: Cheers Jay you're a god mate
Dave the Cabbie: So kid, what they say?
JC: They said that they couldn't even use me for spare parts anymore dude, I'm done, bodies gone. And I did shit all with it
Dave the Cabbie: What! You seriously believe guys who dress in white coats and work in a whiter than bleached white building, how do you feel your doing right now?
JC: Dude I don't really feel like a whole human being anymore, there are literally parts of me that just fall off and float around under my skin. I am taller than my mum but she has to get things on the higher shelves for me because I can't stand up straight enough to reach them even when I have the use of both arms. NOT TO MENTION IF I HAVE TO TEACH MYSELF HOW TO ROLL AGAIN I WILL BE PISSED.
Dave the Cabbie: I still don't like the idea of that story, it makes me really uneasy
JC: Yeah man: twice I've had to do that shit
Dave the Cabbie: I really don't understand why you don't just get a vaporizer
JC: Because my mum wouldn't ha....
The conversation tales off as they turn into what looks like a parking lot surrounded by semi-detached low rent houses, Jordan thanks the Cabbie and makes his way into his backyard, the walls were bright white and a regular old brown shed door had been hung between them, you couldn't see a damn thing from the outside and the walls felt like they reached up to the sky on a dark night from the inside. We follow Caliban through a typical patio back garden and into his house
Switch too night and Jordy is in his back yard, its about 2am and he is having his last joint of the night there are cats fighting in the background and the sweet scent of a stolen and now burning car fills the air. The estate was always full of noise at this time of night, drunks, fools, kids and of course the various members of the paramilitary groups that ran the small town of Coleraine from the not so behind the scenes. As he sits silently smoking his spliff he glances over at the hand sized hole used for opening the gate from the outside and for a split second something incredibly fast and incredibly orange shoots past the hole....
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Pre-match interview
We open on a room bearing the number 123, the guy behind the camera knocks on the door and waits for an answer, Caliban opens it up with a confused look on his face
Mikey? How in the hell did you find me?
I uh, I guess I kept track when you bailed, I had a feeling you weren't done yet
Look what do you want Mikey my head hurts and I was about to smoke a joint and go to bed
The Camera guy pulls out a massive blunt
Ok so how about this, this is guaranteed to knock you on your fucking ass mate, if you are in pain this will clear it all right up, lemme get an interview that starts from the spark and ends at the roach and I won't come near you until I come find you in the hospital after thursday for a post match comment
Caliban cocks his head on one side and smiles
5 years in the business and you're still the only man with a camera who has figured out how to get through my front door
He snatches the Blunt and walks into the room, the camera man follows and Jordy lights up
Begin
The camera man is a little startled but starts talking
So that leads into my first question, why did you bail man, not a phone call or nothing, Lerch told me himself and we don't talk much
Well mate you were probably the only one who cared in the first place, but that isn't why I left. I'll be honest with you man, my mind stopped being in the ring and started staying in the locker room thinking about how to fix things and protect people I didn't even know. And then when the thing with Michaels happened I guess it all just became apparent and When the time came and I looked at things I realized I needed to step back, kick my game up a notch and get my priorities straight
The camera man sticks two fingers in front of the camera and takes the blunt back
So what happened? Where did you go?
Well first I went home to my Wife then after I spent a couple of weeks thinking about things I went back to school, I hit Can-am hard for a month and then went travelling, I wrestled in Dubai, Dublin for the first time in my career, I wrestled in Montreal which is amazing, spent a couple of months in Seattle and did a couple of dates in Japan
Wow sounds like a good time
It was fun yeah, I learned more about how things go in the business this time round, I followed promoters with a pen and pencil, made friends with the crews, I wrestled PWX No limits Pay Per View as the secondary main event and was the only wrestler who came down and helped set the ring up, even the dark match guys would stay out of it but me, I wanna know what wrestling really is not just what people are allowed to see or required to see for story purposes as is so often in the reality era of wrestling. If I have to break some walls to be on top I am gunna learn exactly where they all are and what they all are hiding before hand
Sounds like a plan
The camera guy passes back to Jordy
OK so lets get to why I am here, you stirred a lot of shit with this guerrilla tactic return you have going on right now
OI! Hold on a second who said anything about a return?
The camera guy goes to butt in but Jordy cuts him off
Look I am here to play games do you understand me? For the past 2 weeks this place has shit itself at the mention of my name, someone who when I showed up again the first thing anyone had to say was who cares, and while every single one of them will still say it now I am going to ask in all honesty do any of you believe it anymore? In the last 14 days I have twisted this company, I have had more rumours running around than the nerd smashers have had all boy shower parties and from what I hear thats a lot. I have been offered several lucrative deals by the owner of this company and held my negotiations online in public for the match that is going to happen in Jonny Fly's basement in front of 7000 people and will be viewed on Pay Per View in every major wrestling market the world has. I did that, now again who can honestly say they don't care about Jordan Caliban? Seriously I want an answer, there you go thats what you can all tweet me next as you continue to either try and get or try and keep your name as even a small footnote in the piece of history I have made.
He takes a long draw and passes the blunt back to the camera guy
People talk about internet phenom wrestlers of the past and we get guys like Kevin Steen or Zach Ryder, one thing that makes both those men not only architects for what I have created in the past 14 days, but also bargain basement versions of me. You see my name is trending 4 out of 7 days a week and has been for the past 2 weeks. Revolution Radio has been listed as number 7 on the list of most listened to Web Pirate Radio broadcasts. I did that without a contract, neither of those men can say that So you see Mikey this isn't a return, it is a show of dominance, this is what I do and there is nobody better at it than me
Ok but something a lot of the same people have been saying, is that this means nothing in the ring
YOU HAVE ALL SEEN WHAT I CAN DO IN A FUCKING RING! And you can find enough other representations of previous matches on my youtube channel, you wanna know why I took so much shit for walking away and then coming back like this? Because people were pissed that I walked away in the first place, I had it in the palm of my hand, if I had stayed here I was guaranteed for internet champion and heavily backed for rookie of the year this year, instead those prizes went to other men. So when I get in the ring with Corey Black in 4 days I have a point to prove, nothing to lose and EVERYTHING to gain, Corey is doing this to be nothing than a jobber killer but I really don't think he is stupid enough to bring that kind of performance to the ring against me is he? I hope not, if I end up killing this dude simply because he prepared for a 5 minute match instead of the iron man performance he is going to have to pull out to beat me that taints everything I have done. Corey I am telling you come prepared because if you make a mockery of this master piece I created, I will end you with my bare fucking hands, I hope we understand each other, now that blunts done, switch the fucking camera off and get the fuck out of my house
We open on a street with a somewhat young man walking, hood up, eyes open and completely aware of the world around him, his body language is reading please don't acknowledge me and he is swiftly dodging in and out of every alley he finds. He stops at a few stalls in the market he enters quietly through the side gate. We can't tell if he is buying or selling but there is definitely an exchange going on, as he quickly exits the market and continues his skewed dander through the city streets, as this goes on an inner soliloquy kicks in
JC: My name is Jordan Caliban, my life is somewhat, complicated, I'm 25 years old, I live with my Beautiful girlfriend Sinnesy Rose, and yes that is a real name I swear. I work as a regular loser in a dive bar in the center of downtown London Ontario, You may be asking yourself what exactly it is I am doing out here acting shady as shit and twice as shifty.
He makes one more stop and this time we see an exchange up close but it's still damn near impossible to see who is benefiting from who in the exchange
JC: No I am not a pot dealer, although I am a fan I must admit, and yes one of those stops was for that purpose but at the same time there are other things to be a chicken shit about if you see what I do nearly every day. See when you look at me now you see something I got the chance to “create.” Ill show you pictures of a 15 year old, 19 year old, 22 year old Jordy and he wont be what your looking at now. I was every kind of kid you made fun of in high school.
Flashback to Jordan walking the same way through his high school hall way, ducking and diving and attempting to avoid any and all contact with what he called the pseuperior race but still getting shit here and there, generic high school stuff
JC: I was that poor straight kid who attracted the gay speculation simply because I read Shakespeare
We then flash to a car accident with Jordan in the passenger seat, the screen fades to black and then quickly to Jordy in a wheel chair
JC: I smashed myself up and spent the last 4 years of high school in a wheelchair, But I'm not in it anymore so I don't dwell on the whole thing
Back to the present scene and we see Jordy making his way below an underpass
I like a lot of things In my life, I grew up in Northern Ireland and now I live in Canada, so I get to be all foreign and exotic and shit, and trust me in about 5 minutes your gunna see why that is a plus out here
He stops in at a beer store quickly, waving to the guys behind the counter, he walks over to the cheapo section and picks up 6 Pabst Blue Ribbon and makes his way to the counter to wait in line for the register
JC: I honest to god don't drink, I ran out of stomach when I was 18, after drinking something as sour as Buckfast for nearly 3 years and then cutting down to cider after that I honestly have had enough.
He gets to the counter
JC: But Sinnesy, she likes a beer at the end of the day and honestly I see it as my god given duty to make sure it happens.
Pays
JC: I'll have a drink on a night out but at home I just want Rockstar in the morning and coke all day after that, I say I drink a lot of water too but that's honest to god bullshit
And moves to the doors
JC: But that is where my second wife Mary comes in, she is my weed to Sinnesy's Hops and on a nice night chilled out on the couch with the most beautiful woman I have ever met
He sticks a small Joint in his mouth
JC: I like to slip into a nice perple daze
He makes his way across a road just avoiding the lights and makes his way on through the alleys till he comes to a side street off what looks like a main road and finally reaches a small house, Once inside the first and only door he finds and walks into is the bedroom where a goddess lays sleeping naked fully wrapped up in her own crimson hair, rolling over we catch the silhouette of the most perfect hour glass figure, the kind you would be able to spend hours exploring with your fingers just to have the pleasure of making her spine shiver, he reaches down kisses her behind the ear to which she moans and flaps him away as he sniggers
JC: Awake Siny actually loves when I do that, But with sleeping Siny, if I where to push this? We would probably see how many times my intestines would curl as they hit the floor
He quickly and quietly makes his exit from the room and enters a wide living space complete with Hipster stuff that's too dark to be hipster all over the walls, we see a huge portrait from Tim Burton's Vincent Price tribute “VINCENT” a story about a young boy obsessed with the master of divine tyranny.
JC: As I said, I like my life, but there are certain things that I gave myself up to when I decided I couldn't be the person I had been my entire life anymore
He crashes down onto his couch and picks up and X-Box controller
JC: This isn't the story of where I am going,
He picks up a half smoked blunt from the morning and stares at the Strawberry vanilla cheese cake bites
JC: Reason 350 of why I love my Girlfriend, she cooks like crazy
He throws one up into his mouth and munches down smiling like a very happy man
JC: This is the story of how I got here
===================================================================================================
Chapter 1: To fall, To rise, To fall again
We open on a much younger Caliban, currently sitting in a doctors office, he has some bruising on his face and his arm in a sling, he looks relaxed and comfortable where his is wearing a black cotton blazer with the collar popped and a shirt underneath reading “keep calm and finish him”
Doctor: So, Mr Caliban to add to the list of injuries you seem to be collecting
The Doctor says this a little sharper than he should and reigns himself in
Doctor: We now have a hair line fracture in the right collar bone, adding to its already broken left sister, A badly damaged knee joint which is still 2 years away from being considered at full potential strength
JC: But I am walking like a human again Doc, The Igor era is gone
Doctor: Listen Jordy, you need to stop whatever it is you have been doing since you were 15 to give yourself this injury list
He tosses a clip board down on the table between them, among the viewable ones along with those already known are the following
Whats broke beyond fixing:
6 weakened ribs from 3 different breakages
A pinhole in the right lung from one of the broken ribs
Bone spurs in the ankles that don't seem to clear up
Doctor: The list is much longer but even that will get boring in a minute
We jump to Jordy shaking the doctors hand as he leaves the office
Doctor: Listen Kid you need to calm down, your only 20 years old and your body is traumatized beyond basic function, I don't think you can take another fuck up like this
JC: DR Beck, sir, listen, I honestly am doing nothing to cause this, I roll around on a skateboard the way you take your bike to work. I don't fight or play sport, I sit at home like a lazy slob doing fuck all and every now and then bad luck kicks my ass at work or crossing the street
Doctor: Wow, well I can't prescribe anything for that mate sorry
JC: Cheers Mitch
Doctor: Anytime Jordy, keep your head down, please
We follow Jordan out the door and watch as he hobbles down the steps and painfully enters a cab, the cab driver opens his door and runs round to help, he is a round man but not morbidly so, speaking in a thick South London with a little time in Manchester accent
Cab Driver: Jesus Jordy would you wait a second mate
He helps the subject of our interest into the car then runs round jumping in the drivers seat, he puts the key in the ignition and heads out of the car park
Cab Driver: Here ya go kid, I figure you could do with this
he hands Jordy a partially smoked blunt
JC: Cheers Jay you're a god mate
Dave the Cabbie: So kid, what they say?
JC: They said that they couldn't even use me for spare parts anymore dude, I'm done, bodies gone. And I did shit all with it
Dave the Cabbie: What! You seriously believe guys who dress in white coats and work in a whiter than bleached white building, how do you feel your doing right now?
JC: Dude I don't really feel like a whole human being anymore, there are literally parts of me that just fall off and float around under my skin. I am taller than my mum but she has to get things on the higher shelves for me because I can't stand up straight enough to reach them even when I have the use of both arms. NOT TO MENTION IF I HAVE TO TEACH MYSELF HOW TO ROLL AGAIN I WILL BE PISSED.
Dave the Cabbie: I still don't like the idea of that story, it makes me really uneasy
JC: Yeah man: twice I've had to do that shit
Dave the Cabbie: I really don't understand why you don't just get a vaporizer
JC: Because my mum wouldn't ha....
The conversation tales off as they turn into what looks like a parking lot surrounded by semi-detached low rent houses, Jordan thanks the Cabbie and makes his way into his backyard, the walls were bright white and a regular old brown shed door had been hung between them, you couldn't see a damn thing from the outside and the walls felt like they reached up to the sky on a dark night from the inside. We follow Caliban through a typical patio back garden and into his house
Switch too night and Jordy is in his back yard, its about 2am and he is having his last joint of the night there are cats fighting in the background and the sweet scent of a stolen and now burning car fills the air. The estate was always full of noise at this time of night, drunks, fools, kids and of course the various members of the paramilitary groups that ran the small town of Coleraine from the not so behind the scenes. As he sits silently smoking his spliff he glances over at the hand sized hole used for opening the gate from the outside and for a split second something incredibly fast and incredibly orange shoots past the hole....
===================================================================================================
Pre-match interview
We open on a room bearing the number 123, the guy behind the camera knocks on the door and waits for an answer, Caliban opens it up with a confused look on his face
Mikey? How in the hell did you find me?
I uh, I guess I kept track when you bailed, I had a feeling you weren't done yet
Look what do you want Mikey my head hurts and I was about to smoke a joint and go to bed
The Camera guy pulls out a massive blunt
Ok so how about this, this is guaranteed to knock you on your fucking ass mate, if you are in pain this will clear it all right up, lemme get an interview that starts from the spark and ends at the roach and I won't come near you until I come find you in the hospital after thursday for a post match comment
Caliban cocks his head on one side and smiles
5 years in the business and you're still the only man with a camera who has figured out how to get through my front door
He snatches the Blunt and walks into the room, the camera man follows and Jordy lights up
Begin
The camera man is a little startled but starts talking
So that leads into my first question, why did you bail man, not a phone call or nothing, Lerch told me himself and we don't talk much
Well mate you were probably the only one who cared in the first place, but that isn't why I left. I'll be honest with you man, my mind stopped being in the ring and started staying in the locker room thinking about how to fix things and protect people I didn't even know. And then when the thing with Michaels happened I guess it all just became apparent and When the time came and I looked at things I realized I needed to step back, kick my game up a notch and get my priorities straight
The camera man sticks two fingers in front of the camera and takes the blunt back
So what happened? Where did you go?
Well first I went home to my Wife then after I spent a couple of weeks thinking about things I went back to school, I hit Can-am hard for a month and then went travelling, I wrestled in Dubai, Dublin for the first time in my career, I wrestled in Montreal which is amazing, spent a couple of months in Seattle and did a couple of dates in Japan
Wow sounds like a good time
It was fun yeah, I learned more about how things go in the business this time round, I followed promoters with a pen and pencil, made friends with the crews, I wrestled PWX No limits Pay Per View as the secondary main event and was the only wrestler who came down and helped set the ring up, even the dark match guys would stay out of it but me, I wanna know what wrestling really is not just what people are allowed to see or required to see for story purposes as is so often in the reality era of wrestling. If I have to break some walls to be on top I am gunna learn exactly where they all are and what they all are hiding before hand
Sounds like a plan
The camera guy passes back to Jordy
OK so lets get to why I am here, you stirred a lot of shit with this guerrilla tactic return you have going on right now
OI! Hold on a second who said anything about a return?
The camera guy goes to butt in but Jordy cuts him off
Look I am here to play games do you understand me? For the past 2 weeks this place has shit itself at the mention of my name, someone who when I showed up again the first thing anyone had to say was who cares, and while every single one of them will still say it now I am going to ask in all honesty do any of you believe it anymore? In the last 14 days I have twisted this company, I have had more rumours running around than the nerd smashers have had all boy shower parties and from what I hear thats a lot. I have been offered several lucrative deals by the owner of this company and held my negotiations online in public for the match that is going to happen in Jonny Fly's basement in front of 7000 people and will be viewed on Pay Per View in every major wrestling market the world has. I did that, now again who can honestly say they don't care about Jordan Caliban? Seriously I want an answer, there you go thats what you can all tweet me next as you continue to either try and get or try and keep your name as even a small footnote in the piece of history I have made.
He takes a long draw and passes the blunt back to the camera guy
People talk about internet phenom wrestlers of the past and we get guys like Kevin Steen or Zach Ryder, one thing that makes both those men not only architects for what I have created in the past 14 days, but also bargain basement versions of me. You see my name is trending 4 out of 7 days a week and has been for the past 2 weeks. Revolution Radio has been listed as number 7 on the list of most listened to Web Pirate Radio broadcasts. I did that without a contract, neither of those men can say that So you see Mikey this isn't a return, it is a show of dominance, this is what I do and there is nobody better at it than me
Ok but something a lot of the same people have been saying, is that this means nothing in the ring
YOU HAVE ALL SEEN WHAT I CAN DO IN A FUCKING RING! And you can find enough other representations of previous matches on my youtube channel, you wanna know why I took so much shit for walking away and then coming back like this? Because people were pissed that I walked away in the first place, I had it in the palm of my hand, if I had stayed here I was guaranteed for internet champion and heavily backed for rookie of the year this year, instead those prizes went to other men. So when I get in the ring with Corey Black in 4 days I have a point to prove, nothing to lose and EVERYTHING to gain, Corey is doing this to be nothing than a jobber killer but I really don't think he is stupid enough to bring that kind of performance to the ring against me is he? I hope not, if I end up killing this dude simply because he prepared for a 5 minute match instead of the iron man performance he is going to have to pull out to beat me that taints everything I have done. Corey I am telling you come prepared because if you make a mockery of this master piece I created, I will end you with my bare fucking hands, I hope we understand each other, now that blunts done, switch the fucking camera off and get the fuck out of my house
