Post by whysoserious on May 5, 2011 9:15:58 GMT -5
"April 4th of 2004. Such a special date in my life. That was the first night I showed my face on WCF television. I attacked the man who created this show. Springboard bulldog onto a chair. It's still vivid in my mind when I was in that locker room for a first time. I didn't know how to act. Here I was just a kid in this business but I knew one thing had to be done.
Respect.
From the top guys to the people who were on my level, I knew that respect had to be shown. Guys like PC Cradle who busted their asses to make this company mean something. Most people in WCF today don't know the real legends who made this place long before they even knew about it. The moment I walked into this place I watched tapes. I tried to study everything about this place so I could walk around with a bit of pride to know what some of these men had gone through.
These days?
People like Jay Price get labeled a legend when they haven't done a small fraction to help this company out like the real legends did. People like Doc Henry are put on a pedestal because of what they've done. I'm not taking away from anything they've done but compared to what others have done to help WCF, it's nothing.
Did any of them create their own shows? Did any of them make a legendary stable that was a staple in this place for years? I still don't know how I got into the Hall of Fame to be completely honest with you. Sure I've done some good work here but I just don't get it. But I've still shown people the respect that they've earned. I'm one of those people who show respect when it's earned. I don't just give it out with ease.
So this new guy, one of the many new guys that don't sit well with me which is why I've taken a leave since I lost the World Title, comes in and acts like king shit. Is there so many egos in this promotion now that you have to draw me back in to take care of something like this? You got guys like Jason Kash acting like a douchebag. People like Roy Speede who don't know how to properly act.
It's bullshit.
I thought it was common knowledge that to get somewhere in professional wrestling you have to act with class and respect. I've tried being an asshole and it didn't get me anywhere. Look at 2006 if you want proof of it. Once I realized that being a class act, acting humble and knowing when to show respect got me somewhere here and everywhere else.
So this kid, Speede, comes in and acts like hot shit. Wins a couple of titles, think he's a big deal now. Classic case of too much, too soon in a promotion. They build this ego and the more people talk about him either way, the more it builds. Then you have an egomanic on your hands and that depths people have to sink to becomes larger to stop him.
Heard him say it's an honor to step into the ring with myself and Gravedigger but I think in his mind he's going "Why are they doing this?" This is an example. It's an example of how to conduct yourself in professional wrestling. You can put on this face like you're honored to get into the ring with me. People who think that learn something when the time comes. If you feel honored and you're lying about it.
You feel pain.
I got this list of people who need this adjustment and you're on the top of it, Speede. I don't care about your little ass buddy Haden. This is about you, Roy. Some people seem to think that I need to take you out of this company. People are begging me to end you. They want to see you shed blood, they want your family to cry while watching this. They want you to cry yourself. Everyone wants you to say those two words.
Five letters.
All it takes is just saying that and that pain I'mma cause you will end. Go back to Till Do Us Part 2009. Watch what I did to Kevin Hardaway, a man that I respect. If I go to those lengths to beat a man I respect, Roy Speede, what does that mean for you? What does it mean to your career if you wouldn't be able to walk anymore? I've nearly killed my own best friends in that ring. I nearly killed my own twin brother in the middle of that ring. I drove a railroad tie through his hand.
I made him cry out in pain to say those two words a couple of years ago. I cause pain, Speede. I'm a man of war. My best times in this business is when I'm in the middle of a war. Torture, Creeping Death, Logan and countless other real legends. Though Torture isn't one himself but I've fought and came out on top against the real legends of this company. First XIII, I beat Logan. You are nothing compared to him.
You're nothing compared to Creeping Death.
Outcast.
Torture.
I even walked out under my own power after a hardcore match against PC Cradle.
You gotta ask yourself something, Speede. Is it really worth showing up at XIII to face two guys who have been in more wars in this business then most other people combined. Do yourself a favor and stay home. Stay home and watch this pay per view from there. But if you do happen to show up no one will feel the least bit of pity for you when you're on that canvas a broken man.
A man who quit.
And that is the biggest insult to anyone's career that I could possibly think of.
Peace."
Respect.
From the top guys to the people who were on my level, I knew that respect had to be shown. Guys like PC Cradle who busted their asses to make this company mean something. Most people in WCF today don't know the real legends who made this place long before they even knew about it. The moment I walked into this place I watched tapes. I tried to study everything about this place so I could walk around with a bit of pride to know what some of these men had gone through.
These days?
People like Jay Price get labeled a legend when they haven't done a small fraction to help this company out like the real legends did. People like Doc Henry are put on a pedestal because of what they've done. I'm not taking away from anything they've done but compared to what others have done to help WCF, it's nothing.
Did any of them create their own shows? Did any of them make a legendary stable that was a staple in this place for years? I still don't know how I got into the Hall of Fame to be completely honest with you. Sure I've done some good work here but I just don't get it. But I've still shown people the respect that they've earned. I'm one of those people who show respect when it's earned. I don't just give it out with ease.
So this new guy, one of the many new guys that don't sit well with me which is why I've taken a leave since I lost the World Title, comes in and acts like king shit. Is there so many egos in this promotion now that you have to draw me back in to take care of something like this? You got guys like Jason Kash acting like a douchebag. People like Roy Speede who don't know how to properly act.
It's bullshit.
I thought it was common knowledge that to get somewhere in professional wrestling you have to act with class and respect. I've tried being an asshole and it didn't get me anywhere. Look at 2006 if you want proof of it. Once I realized that being a class act, acting humble and knowing when to show respect got me somewhere here and everywhere else.
So this kid, Speede, comes in and acts like hot shit. Wins a couple of titles, think he's a big deal now. Classic case of too much, too soon in a promotion. They build this ego and the more people talk about him either way, the more it builds. Then you have an egomanic on your hands and that depths people have to sink to becomes larger to stop him.
Heard him say it's an honor to step into the ring with myself and Gravedigger but I think in his mind he's going "Why are they doing this?" This is an example. It's an example of how to conduct yourself in professional wrestling. You can put on this face like you're honored to get into the ring with me. People who think that learn something when the time comes. If you feel honored and you're lying about it.
You feel pain.
I got this list of people who need this adjustment and you're on the top of it, Speede. I don't care about your little ass buddy Haden. This is about you, Roy. Some people seem to think that I need to take you out of this company. People are begging me to end you. They want to see you shed blood, they want your family to cry while watching this. They want you to cry yourself. Everyone wants you to say those two words.
Five letters.
All it takes is just saying that and that pain I'mma cause you will end. Go back to Till Do Us Part 2009. Watch what I did to Kevin Hardaway, a man that I respect. If I go to those lengths to beat a man I respect, Roy Speede, what does that mean for you? What does it mean to your career if you wouldn't be able to walk anymore? I've nearly killed my own best friends in that ring. I nearly killed my own twin brother in the middle of that ring. I drove a railroad tie through his hand.
I made him cry out in pain to say those two words a couple of years ago. I cause pain, Speede. I'm a man of war. My best times in this business is when I'm in the middle of a war. Torture, Creeping Death, Logan and countless other real legends. Though Torture isn't one himself but I've fought and came out on top against the real legends of this company. First XIII, I beat Logan. You are nothing compared to him.
You're nothing compared to Creeping Death.
Outcast.
Torture.
I even walked out under my own power after a hardcore match against PC Cradle.
You gotta ask yourself something, Speede. Is it really worth showing up at XIII to face two guys who have been in more wars in this business then most other people combined. Do yourself a favor and stay home. Stay home and watch this pay per view from there. But if you do happen to show up no one will feel the least bit of pity for you when you're on that canvas a broken man.
A man who quit.
And that is the biggest insult to anyone's career that I could possibly think of.
Peace."
