Post by hectorrodriguez on Oct 27, 2009 11:02:55 GMT -5
Hector walks up to Seth, shaking his head, but Seth is heard yelling "NO ESPANOL, NO ESPANOL!" Rodriguez turns back to Price... who hits him with a Low Blow!
Zach Davis: I bet Seth is going to DQ Jay Price! Oh wait. No, no he won't. Ugh.
Price gets up and hits the Busted Grill! He pins Hector and Seth counts..
ONE!TWO!THREE!
Shannan Lerch: The Team of Torture wins!
Zach Davis: What a fast count! Hector Rodriguez was, once again, screwed.
Price stands up, the sole survivor of the Hellimination match. Seth raises his arm high in the air.
Once again, Mr. Lerch gets his nose in MY business. Once again Jay Price is put up against me near the end of the match and once more he cannot defeat me on his own. On one hand it makes me angry that people keep interfering in my matches, but on the other hand it pumps me up beyond belief because these people are so afraid of me. They're so afraid of what I will become. One is coming up. It is THE pay-per-view for WCF they say. It is both the beginning and the end of things. It's the culmination of all the hard work of the people in the lockerroom.
Everyone around the world watches One. It's the most talked about sporting event in the world of sports. This week on Slam I am in a hardcore match where the winner faces Greenfever at One for his hardcore title. The two losers of the match might not even make it on One or if they do, it will more than likely be in a thrown together match just to get them on the show. Hardcore match...I know what the game plan is. Mr. Lerch wants to get me away from the Team of Torture. He wants to put me in a match where I will be hit with tables...chairs...anything else within reach. I think that Mr. Lerch has forgotten something about me.
In Mexico, yes I won world titles, tag team titles, I won it all, but my specialty in the amazing country of Mexico was hardcore matches. I wrestled in countless hardcore matches. I wrestled in Mexican Death matches. I've done it all in Mexico. And I won almost all of them. Hardcore match versus former Hardcore champion Ace Slaughter and fellow contender Kevin Hardaway? I feel at home. This match is where I will start to excel, I will hit my stride. I will move past these two onto One and on the "grandest stage of them all" stand perched upon the turnbuckle clutching the WCF hardcore title as the next WCF Hardcore champion.
My opponents Kevin Hardaway and Ace Slaughter...they both come off as complete psychopaths and think that's supposed to scare everyone. They both sit there thinking they belong in the world of hardcore, they both think they know what it means to be hardcore. Their feelings on these things will quickly change this coming Slam when they stand across the ring from me in our hardcore match. I'm the Mexican machine...or as I've become to be known recently...the Mexican War Machine. I got the Machine part of my moniker from my days of hardcore wrestling. I'm a machine. It takes so much to put me down. I'm physically and mentally built for hardcore matches. These hardcore matches held thus far in WCF will pale in comparison to the carnage and pain I bring to the match this week. I will show everyone the true definition of hardcore.
Ace Slaughter, your story is a sad one. Brutally murdered wife, a murder performed by someone you thought of as a friend. You have been in mental hospitals. People think someone like you is made for hardcore matches. I don't think you are. I think you lack the focus and mental stability to be a hardcore wrestler. You're just a big man who is crazy. Nothing more. Extreme Rage Disorder? I have rage built up in me, I have anger, too. I think the difference between the two of us is that I can control mine. I can focus mine. It works for me. Do not worry, mi amigo. I will get you through this match and I will put you out of your misery. I won't let you be disappointed. I won't let you get past this match and onto One for the hardcore championship. Someone of your mental instability doesn't need to be on the biggest pay per view of them all and fail once more. I don't think you could handle the failure and disappointment.
Kevin Hardaway. Friends have turned on you? You want a little peace and understanding...so you deduce that you should just kill everyone in your path. Could you crave attention anymore? Here, come to Slam. Walk down the ramp, and get into the ring. Step into my world, the world of hardcore and I will show you a world where your nightmares turn into your wildest dreams. Everything you could ever want can be found in that ring on Slam.
See, you both probably think I'm just thrown in here to get me away from ToT, which I believe is partly true, but as I already said...I was thrown into a place where I fit in. A place where I excel. The world of hardcore. Ace, I understand your anger. You're probably angry over your loss to Greenfever. You think as the former hardcore champion, you shouldn't have to go through this match against myself and Mr. Hardaway. You think you should just be granted your rematch. You probably think we're in your way, you think that we're just thrown in as a mere formality to you getting your rematch with Greenfever. I'm not just thrown into this match. I'm not in your way, it is YOU who are in MY way. It is you and Kevin Hardaway that are a mere formality to my shot at the hardcore title.
I observed your match at Helloween and frankly, I've seen it all before. Despite the commentators being all estatic about it being one of the most violent matches ever, I smirked at hearing the words. You will all see why as I enter the hardcore division here in WCF. As I invite you all into my world, you will see why I dominated the country of Mexico. You will witness the beginning of my domination of this country, too. You two will have the honor of being my first victims. The wheels of this machine are greased up and ready to go. I now move forward towards my domination of WCF. Everything before was a mere warm-up to the carnage that I will leave strewn about behind me.
Zach Davis: I bet Seth is going to DQ Jay Price! Oh wait. No, no he won't. Ugh.
Price gets up and hits the Busted Grill! He pins Hector and Seth counts..
ONE!TWO!THREE!
Shannan Lerch: The Team of Torture wins!
Zach Davis: What a fast count! Hector Rodriguez was, once again, screwed.
Price stands up, the sole survivor of the Hellimination match. Seth raises his arm high in the air.
Once again, Mr. Lerch gets his nose in MY business. Once again Jay Price is put up against me near the end of the match and once more he cannot defeat me on his own. On one hand it makes me angry that people keep interfering in my matches, but on the other hand it pumps me up beyond belief because these people are so afraid of me. They're so afraid of what I will become. One is coming up. It is THE pay-per-view for WCF they say. It is both the beginning and the end of things. It's the culmination of all the hard work of the people in the lockerroom.
Everyone around the world watches One. It's the most talked about sporting event in the world of sports. This week on Slam I am in a hardcore match where the winner faces Greenfever at One for his hardcore title. The two losers of the match might not even make it on One or if they do, it will more than likely be in a thrown together match just to get them on the show. Hardcore match...I know what the game plan is. Mr. Lerch wants to get me away from the Team of Torture. He wants to put me in a match where I will be hit with tables...chairs...anything else within reach. I think that Mr. Lerch has forgotten something about me.
In Mexico, yes I won world titles, tag team titles, I won it all, but my specialty in the amazing country of Mexico was hardcore matches. I wrestled in countless hardcore matches. I wrestled in Mexican Death matches. I've done it all in Mexico. And I won almost all of them. Hardcore match versus former Hardcore champion Ace Slaughter and fellow contender Kevin Hardaway? I feel at home. This match is where I will start to excel, I will hit my stride. I will move past these two onto One and on the "grandest stage of them all" stand perched upon the turnbuckle clutching the WCF hardcore title as the next WCF Hardcore champion.
My opponents Kevin Hardaway and Ace Slaughter...they both come off as complete psychopaths and think that's supposed to scare everyone. They both sit there thinking they belong in the world of hardcore, they both think they know what it means to be hardcore. Their feelings on these things will quickly change this coming Slam when they stand across the ring from me in our hardcore match. I'm the Mexican machine...or as I've become to be known recently...the Mexican War Machine. I got the Machine part of my moniker from my days of hardcore wrestling. I'm a machine. It takes so much to put me down. I'm physically and mentally built for hardcore matches. These hardcore matches held thus far in WCF will pale in comparison to the carnage and pain I bring to the match this week. I will show everyone the true definition of hardcore.
Ace Slaughter, your story is a sad one. Brutally murdered wife, a murder performed by someone you thought of as a friend. You have been in mental hospitals. People think someone like you is made for hardcore matches. I don't think you are. I think you lack the focus and mental stability to be a hardcore wrestler. You're just a big man who is crazy. Nothing more. Extreme Rage Disorder? I have rage built up in me, I have anger, too. I think the difference between the two of us is that I can control mine. I can focus mine. It works for me. Do not worry, mi amigo. I will get you through this match and I will put you out of your misery. I won't let you be disappointed. I won't let you get past this match and onto One for the hardcore championship. Someone of your mental instability doesn't need to be on the biggest pay per view of them all and fail once more. I don't think you could handle the failure and disappointment.
Kevin Hardaway. Friends have turned on you? You want a little peace and understanding...so you deduce that you should just kill everyone in your path. Could you crave attention anymore? Here, come to Slam. Walk down the ramp, and get into the ring. Step into my world, the world of hardcore and I will show you a world where your nightmares turn into your wildest dreams. Everything you could ever want can be found in that ring on Slam.
See, you both probably think I'm just thrown in here to get me away from ToT, which I believe is partly true, but as I already said...I was thrown into a place where I fit in. A place where I excel. The world of hardcore. Ace, I understand your anger. You're probably angry over your loss to Greenfever. You think as the former hardcore champion, you shouldn't have to go through this match against myself and Mr. Hardaway. You think you should just be granted your rematch. You probably think we're in your way, you think that we're just thrown in as a mere formality to you getting your rematch with Greenfever. I'm not just thrown into this match. I'm not in your way, it is YOU who are in MY way. It is you and Kevin Hardaway that are a mere formality to my shot at the hardcore title.
I observed your match at Helloween and frankly, I've seen it all before. Despite the commentators being all estatic about it being one of the most violent matches ever, I smirked at hearing the words. You will all see why as I enter the hardcore division here in WCF. As I invite you all into my world, you will see why I dominated the country of Mexico. You will witness the beginning of my domination of this country, too. You two will have the honor of being my first victims. The wheels of this machine are greased up and ready to go. I now move forward towards my domination of WCF. Everything before was a mere warm-up to the carnage that I will leave strewn about behind me.
