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 Chapter Five: Friends With Benefits: 5,889 Words: At Least I Got My Confidence Back

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Chapter Five: Friends With Benefits: 5,889 Words: At Least I Got My Confidence Back Ch5friendswithbenefits

Nothing could
describe how he felt. How his hand felt, how everything felt. As he was walking
backstage with his girls, it felt like the floor was shaking, it felt like the
walls were caving in on them. All eyes were on him and on his hand. Everyone
stared at it, even James tried to keep his eyes off of it. It was bad, it was
really bad. Lillian had her hand on his back as she walked him to their locker
room and Karly was the one in front of them pushing away the media and
reporters.


Karly Zedic: Would you people relax? It’s a broken hand, like get over it.

She tried to block
off the people with cameras who were trying to take photos of his hand however
James was sure that he would wake up the next day to read the headlines and see
the pictures of his right hand. Right now he was just in his own world and he
didn’t say a word since what happened out there. His hand was fucked up, and so
was his mouth, all he could taste was blood, all he could taste was defeat.


Reporter: It’s just a
broken hand? You’re talking about a broken hand on James Shark, it’s on his
right hand. That injury could decide his future, his whole career.


Karly rolled her eyes
and turned around, looking at me as he walked into the locker room. As the door
shut behind them she looked over at the reporters.


Karly Zedic: He’s fine okay? If you guys want a story, want a headline? How about…

She looked down
thinking for a headline to give them then looked up smiling.


Karly Zedic: How
about, James Shark is pissed = Stygian is fucked? So Stygian broke his hand? Is
he not aware that James Shark has some good time to recover? Some good time
before it’s New Years Evil? Is he not aware that James Shark will show up with
a cast? Show up swinging that arm like never before?


The reporters and
media all looked at each other nodding their heads agreeing. What she was
saying made sense.


Karly Zedic: If
anything, our good friend Stygian just did Shark a favour. Come time to fight,
James Shark is going to come into that ring with more motivation, and a heavier
right hand then ever before. He’s going to wear a cast, and he’s going to bash
that cast over Stygian’s head.


The reporters and
media again nodded their heads, she could hear one of them in the back asking
where Stygian’s locker room was. They obviously had a new headline. Karly
turned around and put her hand on the handle of Shark’s locker room then turned
around to the media.


Karly Zedic: Oh yeah… I forgot… , Real shit.

She flashed them a
cocky smile then winked at them as she entered the locker room and shut the
door behind her. As she walked into the locker room, she could see Shark
staring at his hand, she could see him and the look on his face, and he looked
more than defeated, he looked broken, he looked like he had given up. Lillian
walked over to Karly shaking her head, there were tears in Lillian’s eyes, she
began to whisper to her.


Lillian Shark: Nothing.

Karly looked over
Lillian’s shoulder, Shark hadn’t moved, he was still looking at his hand. Karly
shook her head at Lillian biting her lips.


Karly Zedic: I don’t
understand, why is he…, I mean… the doctor said he’s fine, that his hand would
be fine, that he would just get a cast. Why is he being so…


Lillian nodded her head agreeing with Karly.

Lillian Shark: I know
what you’re saying, but I don’t know what’s wrong with him. I mean he’s not
even speaking. He won’t talk to me or you.


Karly frowned, making a face.

Karly Zedic: What makes you say he won’t talk to me?


Lillian tilted her head to the side staring at Karly.

Lillian Shark: You
tried talking to him over hundred times when the doctor was checking up on him
Zedic. He didn’t even look at you, he did the same to me.


Karly again looked
over Lillian’s shoulder, she saw the same thing she saw a minute ago, she then
looked back at Lillian.


Karly Zedic: Okay Lillian, you obviously have a plan so what is it?

THE PAST

Latoya Banks: What do
I think of James Shark? I could tell you what I think about this “new” James
Shark, the James Shark who changed. I mean obviously all you people look at him
and see the same old “I don’t give a fuck” attitude that he has carried for
years, but I see a difference in him. You see, I grew up with him, I’ve known
him all my life. He used to say that I was his “ride or die” girl. As you can
see, I’m here alone. He ain’t with me, beside me, or behind me. In fact he’s
probably at home now banging some prostitutes with some next beats playing in
the background.


Latoya looked away
from the group of reporters then took a deep breath and continued.


Latoya Banks: For the
first time in my life I know what my former co-workers saw in him, why they
hated him so much, why they felt like killing themselves for just losing to a
guy like him. He’s an asshole, a stupid fucking asshole. He’s the type of guy that
just isn’t real with you. It’s safe to say that he spent more than 10 years of
his life just lying to me, lying to my face.


She shook her head in anger.

Latoya Banks: Just
after losing his job and taking me and Lillian off our contracts with the
Insurgency Wrestling Federation, he left me in the underground parking lot in
the stadium. He just left me there, he left me to walk in the rain, and he left
me without looking back. Now what? Now I see all these news reports on TMZ that
he’s with my enemy? Karly fucking Zedic, and it’s not like I even found out
from TMZ, no, I had to find out from calling him and him giving the bitch his
phone just for her to cuss me out and brag about being with him.


Now the anger turned into tears.

Latoya Banks: Is that
fair? Do I deserve that? After everything I’ve done for him? Everything I’ve
done to help him? I was there to scrape up all the money that I could to pay
off the gangsters he owed, to scrape up all the money I could to bail him out
of jail, I was there with him on the streets, and from good times to bad times.
I never left.


She wiped away the tears quickly and continued.

Latoya Banks: He
proved just the other night that he changed. Popping Dana White in the face
like that? I mean I guess I’m not the only one that fuck betrayed, I feel
betrayed and I’m sure Dana felt betrayed, they were fucking friends, we went
over and ate at his house, we sat at his table, played with his kids. I mean
that shit just isn’t right.


She took another deep breathe then looked up at the camera, looking straight at it.

Latoya Banks: I have NO feelings for James Shark, and I have NO respect for him, period.

James Shark took the remote, then rewinded the clip, then played it.

Latoya Banks: I have NO feelings for James Shark, and I have NO respect for him, period.

James Shark again,
lifted the remote up towards the television, rewinded it the clip, paused it,
then just as he was about to press play, Lillian walked into the room. She
looked at James then looked at the television and sighed.


Lillian Shark: Awee, James.

She walked over
around to his side of the bed and sat on it, kissing him on the cheek. He
ignored her as if she wasn’t even there, then played the clip.


Latoya Banks: I have NO feelings for James Shark, and I have NO respect for him, period.

Lillian chuckled,
James looked up at her, grilling her, eyeing her down. She got up and shook her
head.


Lillian Shark: No, I’m not making fun of you, I just think it’s funny that…

She pointed towards the television.

Lillian Shark: She’s lying. She loves you James, she still does. She’s just confused.

James turned away
from Lillian then turned off the television and laid on the bed, looking up at
the ceiling not saying a word. He felt like a mess. He somehow felt that if
Latoya Banks was there, maybe she would’ve made him feel better, comforted him,
made him feel as if everything was going to be alright. In the past when they
were living on the streets struggling to survive, Latoya always had that effect
on him, making him feel better.


Lillian Shark: Are you going to talk to me?

He shook his head.

Lillian Shark: Well that’s better, at least now I know you know I’m in the room.

He continued to look
up at the ceiling, not responding. He knew all this was his fault, and he knew
that he would be happier with Latoya instead of Karly’s money, he also knew
that as much as he tried to hide it, he was heartbroken.


Lillian Shark: Okay, well I don’t care if you don’t respond to what I’m about to say but…

She studied Shark, then continued to speak.

Lillian Shark: Latoya Banks called me.

James quickly looked
up at her, then it was him studying her, trying to see if she was just playing
a stupid joke on him, but she was dead serious.


Lillian Shark: She said she’s coming by to pick up her stuff in the next hour.

James quickly sat up to face Lillian.

JFRESH: She say anything about me?

Lillian looked at him then looked down at the floor.

Lillian Shark: Look
James, I tried to talk her out of it, but she’s convinced, her decision is
made.


She looked up at him,
for the first time ever she could see the pain in his eyes.


Lillian Shark: I
think when she comes by you should try your best to talk to her, explain things
to her, I’ll try my best to do that too but I think it has to come from you.


James was surprised
by the way Lillian was talking, she was being very mature and very smart about
this whole situation. Usually it was Latoya who took that role. She smiled and
hugged him then walked out of the room. James looked at the clock then laid
back down in bed, looking up at the ceiling. Altough Latoya was set to come in
an hour, he was starting to sweat, his heart was starting to beat, and he
suddenly realized he was nervous. This was a feeling he had never felt. He
always had his way with the ladies, never felt nervous, always felt confident,
but this time, the confidence was just gone.


THE PRESENT

12 Inches Of
Confidence. That was the name of the gym that was owned and operated by James
Shark. A very popular gym that he trained in and that was open to the public.
It was the gym he trained in for his boxing debut a few months ago, and it was
the gym he trained in for his returning match to IWF against Death Angel.
However today, James Shark wasn’t training. Instead, he just had one glove on,
the other hand was just lifeless, he continued to stare at it, shaking his
head, mumbling things to himself.


Hanson Cottle: You need to train James. This is a big match for you.

James looked up. He immidietly stood up, face to face with his stand up trainer Hanson Cottle.

JFRESH: This ain’t a
big match for me, this is a big match for Stygian. He’s goin up against the
best, He’s goin up against a threat, he’s going up against James Shark. So fuck
off nigga, let me be.


Hanson shrugged, just looking at James.

Hanson Cottle: If I let you be, it is very possible that you will lose your match against Stygian.

James Shark, without
hesitation, used his left hand to just push Hanson, push him as hard as he
could, however since it was his left hand Hanson didn’t move very far, not only
because it was his left hand but also because Hanson was a very big man.


JFRESH: Fuck you
bitch nigga, don’t you ever tell me what’s gonna happen ya heard? Your crystal
ball is obviously broken motherfucker.


Hanson put his hands out trying to explain his reasoning to James but James wasn’t having it.

JFRESH: I can’t do
shit with this hand, I can’t do shit. That 8 foot sludem fuckin broke it. He
broke it and now I ain’t got nothing to take him on.


Hanson shook his head.

Hanson Cottle: Why do
you like to give yourself the persona of having just your right hand? You have
different tools, different tools that I and Russell have taught you, but yet,
every match you just don’t use them, now in this match, you can use those
tools, forget about your right hand. You don’t have just one weapon Shark.


James just eyed Hanson up and down, still fuelling with anger.

THE PAST

Latoya Banks stood
outside of the steps. Stood outside of the steps looking at the door, the
window, the house. The house she once called home. She stood outside of it
fuelling with anger. Emotions running through her head, she cracked her neck,
looked under her sleeve and smiled. Suddenly the door opened. Latoya had
already knocked on the door several times, but it finally opened. Lillian, she
was at the door, she opened it wide not saying a word, as if already knowing a
train wreck was about to happen.


As soon as Latoya
walked in, she could she all her stuff lined up, everything was neatly packed,
neatly organized, everything was in her luggages and in bags. She stepped
forward nodding her head, she expected James to answer the door, she expected
to see nothing, for James to say that he wasn’t going to give her, her stuff
back because this was her home. She had thought wrong. As she looked up she
could see James with Karly, this got her angrier. She looked away and bent over
looking at her luggages, it was all bumby.


JFRESH: Calm down Zedic, please, don’t do anything stupid.

Karly ignored him as she watched Latoya opening her luggages.

Karly Zedic: Wait for it… Wait for it…

James looked over at Karly then at Latoya, then back at Karly

JFRESH: Wait for what?

Latoya opened the
first luggage to just find her shoes. She frowned, then opened the other
luggage to find her jewlery and jewellery boxes aswell as her jackets. Again
she frowned, she opened the last luggage to just find picture albums and other
junk, she looked up at Lillian, then at Karly, then at James.


Latoya Banks: Where the hell are my clothes?

Karly took a step
towards the kitchen then back at the living room. She threw over three garbage
bags.


Karly Zedic: They’re
in these garbage bags because that’s exactly where your clothes should be.


She then flashed
Latoya a fake smile. Latoya nodded her head smiling. She rolled up her sleeves
just a bit, a bit for James and Lillian to realize she was wearing brass
knuckles.


Lillian Shark: Latoya…


Latoya eyed Karly from across the room, it was safe to say Karly didn’t notice a thing.

Latoya Banks: I came ready for you bitch!

She instantly ran
over to her, with instinct, Karly tried to grab a hold of her, but Latoya threw
an over hand right, an over hand right that could very well be from hell, she
threw it with everything, and for a split second it looked like Karly’s head
was going to just fall off its shoulders. She dropped and James followed her,
James got on top of her, instantly holding her, yelling at Lillian to call 911,
yelling at Latoya.


It caught both
Lillian and Latoya by surprise. James was using Karly. He didn’t love her. What
the hell was he doing on top of her, what the hell was he doing crying for her,
looking out for her?


These were the
thoughts that surrounded both girls as they just watched. Not calling 911. Not
giving a fuck.


THE PRESENT

JFRESH: You get your ideas of what to say to ma black ass from some next fortune cookie ma nigga?

Hanson sighed,
shaking his head. Karly Zedic came from behind him with a cellphone in her
hand. She nodded at Hanson and he walked away, she then looked at James and
gave him half a smile.


Karly Zedic: Look who’s talking again.

James made a face at her.


JFRESH: shut the fuck up, your pussy taste like dill pickle.

Karly gave him a
weird look then just shook her head in disgust. She then handed her phone to
him, he didn’t take it, instead he just looked at it.


Karly Zedic: Hey I will be more than happy to hang up on this slut if you don’t want to talk to her.

He looked at her confused. She flashed him a smile and shrugged then put the phone to her ears.

Karly Zedic: Latoya? Yeah, he doesn’t want to talk to you.

James expression
quickly changed. His eyes grew wide and he quickly looked at Karly, now not
taking her eyes off her, trying to figure out if it was all bluff or the real
deal. He stepped forward and continued to watch her.


Karly Zedic: I’m dead
serious, he doesn’t want to talk to you sweety, so get over his black ass
already, like jesus, this is what I’ve been trying to tell your ghetto ass for
yea-


James quickly let his
heart decide if it was bluff or the real thing, he snatched the cell phone away
from Karly instantly and held the phone to his ears, waiting, waiting to see if
his heart was right.


Latoya Banks: Oh Karly, just shut the fuck up.

Now James lighted up,
the dark room was now a bright one, everyone around him seemed to be joyful,
everything around him seemed to be filled with happiness. Words couldn’t
describe how he felt, he turned to see Karly and Hanson, both with their arms
crossed, both with a frown on their face, but right now, he didn’t care, he
gave them his back.


JFRESH: Latoya doee, how you been boo?

He could hear Latoya’s relive.

Latoya Banks: There’s my boyfriend.

A couple of months
ago he would have never expected to Latoya to say that sentence, to call him
her boyfriend, to be relived to talk to him. With her gone for her training for
her strikeforce mma bout with Gina Carrano she was busy and had no time to
contact them. With her gone from the house it brought him bad memories of her,
memories and flashbacks of when she was angry at him, when she didn’t care for
him anymore, when she left him, when he loved her and she showed no love back.


Latoya Banks: Look,
training is going great. I feel confident, Gina is a tough one, and I know
everyone’s counting me out and now that you lost your right hand everyone’s
counting you out too but-


James quickly cut her off, glaring at Karly

JFRESH: Who told you?

Latoya Banks: Lillian. She told me and told me how depressed you are.

James laughed, it was a laughed that was forced out of him.

JFRESH: Depressed ma black ass, I’m James Shark.

He could now hear Latoya chuckle.

Latoya Banks: James,
don’t lie to yourself. You can beat this guy, you can knock him out, you can
hold that High Impact Championship, James…


She took a deep breathe.

Latoya Banks: James, I believe in you.


He tried to protest as he looked at his broken hand, but she didn’t allow him to.

Latoya Banks: Once upon a time. A young cocky black street fighter from the rough streets
of Brooklyn New York was signed to the greatest company in the world.
Unfortunately for the young offender who loved to put his hands on people, he was
matched against wrestlers. He did a good job on throwing those wrestlers off by
hitting them, clipping them, and dropping them, and winning. Beating them in
their own environment, beating them in their own home. When the time
came he was given the shot to the Junior Heavyweight Championship. He made a mistake, and let
his pride get in the way, and put his shot on the line against arguably the
best wrestler in the world, Nick Ridicule. Do you know what happened to him?


James looked down at the floor.

Latoya Banks: He got
his ass kicked. He even got beaten at his own game. Nick humiliated him,
knocked him on his ass, and took him down whenever he pleased. This young cocky
kid was never the same. Months later he got the same beating by the likes of
The Notorious Kid, Corey Casey and Jason Hawk. He later quit the company, and
jumped from company to company until returning to a company called the IWF. Do
you know what happened to him in the IWF?


James looked up at
the huge pictures of him plastered all over his gym wall, pictures of him
dominating people in the IWF Ring.


Latoya Banks: It was
dejavu, he was beating people up all over again, the only difference was that
he was actually beating up people who were big names and not cans, not pieces
of shit.


James nodded, as Latoya continued to speak, he started gaining that confidence.

Latoya Banks: Then
the one man who ruined his career returned. Nick Ridicule vs James Shark.
Everyone counted out Mr.12 Inch, counted him out and made predictions,
predictions that it would go the same way it did the first time, that Nick
would beat him up ten times worse. Then James Shark one day, came onto the IWF
Stage, looked at all the people who were supposed to be his fans, supposed to
believe in him, and he said “Put your money on Sharky”.


James chuckled, remembering that very phrase.

Latoya Banks: Put
your money on Sharky, and he will make you a rich man. Put your money on the
next bitch and he’ll steal your wife, your house, your car, everything you own.
That night James, that night you took on Nick Ridicule, I bet all my money that
many many many people became broke.


James chuckled again, smiling.

Latoya Banks: This
guy, this guy that broke his hand, he knows he can’t beat you, that’s why he
had to do what he did. This guy, this guy that has been spending his time
talking and talking and talking lately, he’s lying to himself. He stole your
hand James, but he didn’t steal your heart.


James again smiled,
it was as if the confidence was back.


Latoya Banks: and he
damn well didn’t steal your confidence, so put your head up, put your fucking
head up James.


He continued to nod, he looked at his hand and looked away from it, he didn’t care about it anymore.

Latoya Banks: Three
men beat you down, three men beat you down with canes and chairs. They strapped
you down and jumped you in that ring, three men. That same night, you hung in
there, beat each of them up, and won the Full Throttle Championship. Those
three men? Where are they now?


James looked up at the Full Throttle Championship replica hanging on a case.

Latoya Banks: Months
later, you took on a man who had knocked you out prior to taking you on. He
knocked you out and you fell on top of him scoring the pin fall. You didn’t
stop believing in yourself, and even though you were coming into that match
with a major injury, you whooped him James, you whooped him and you won that IWF
Heavyweight Championship. That man? Where is he now?


James looked over at the IWF Heavyweight Championship replica hanging up, he smiled at it.

Latoya Banks: Now
this guy, this 8 foot tall whatever his name is, breaks your hand. So what? So
what James? Whoopty fucking do!, he broke your hand, so go break his will, go
break his face, go break him.


JFRESH: Stygian

Latoya Banks: What?

JFRESH: Stygian is his name.

Latoya Banks: And what are you going to do to Stygian?

James smiled

JFRESH: I got a little something for his 8 foot ass.

For the first time in
his career, he thought outside of the box, something other than a knockout. He
was going to follow the instructions of his trainers, his friends. He was going
to wear the cast, wear the cast that would make his right hand even that more
deadlier. However the knockout wasn’t an option, he could, but he didn’t want
to. If Stygian got knocked out, he got knocked out, but now James was thinking
outside of it all, he wanted to do more, he didn’t want Stygian to come back a
week later only to shrug and say “I got caught”. He didn’t want to submit
Stygian, show off his never before seen ground skills only for Stygian to come
back a week later and shrug and say “I got caught”. He wanted Stygian to lay in
the same bed that he had been laying on for weeks, months, years even, only for
a new nurse in the building to walk by and ask Stygian what happened. Only for
Stygian to shrug, to shrug and for tears to form around his eyes, to shrug, cry
and say “I… I don’t know”


THE PAST:

After the incident
Lillian and Latoya didn’t say a word to James, it must’ve been because of James
looking so concerned for Karly. He had her money, he had the opportunity to
walk away from her but he didn’t. Lillian left to drop Latoya off at the apartment
she had been renting out, when she came back James had told her he was going to
go do some groceries, it was the same excuse he would use to see the woman he
really did love for the next few weeks. She knew that wasn’t the truth, he was
going to check up on Karly Zedic, Karly who got checked into the hospital,
Karly who laid in the hospital bed. The same bed she had laid in for weeks.
James looked down at her stroking her hair, as she had opened her eyes she put
her hand out.


Karly Zedic: No. No
James, you say your going out shopping and come to see me? You have never seen
a grocery cart in your life. Latoya thinks I’m your new girlfriend, Lillian
thinks I’m going to become your new wife, this has got to stop, tell them I’m
just your friend, your friend with benefits.


James shook his head,
continuing, she now grabbed his arm. He knew that Karly didn’t really have any
emotions for him. Altough she had always cuddled on him and macked with him, he
knew it was all for show, he knew it was because she had to, because she wanted
the best for their young one.


Karly Zedic: How
long? How long are you going to continue to lie to these girls. First Lillian
attacked me now Latoya. I’m in a fucking hospital bed James. When you called me
in the airport you promised that he would move in with us, that we would be a
family.


He looked around for
any media.


Karly Zedic: Look at
you, every time I bring this up, you just keep looking around all cautious, who
cares if people knows.


He signalled for her to lower her voice down.

Karly Zedic: YOU HAVE A FUCKING SON JAMES. A SON, YOU CAN’T RUN FROM HIM FOREVER.

He quickly put his hands over her mouth but it was too late.

Lillian Shark: Sharky Jr Chaaayooo.

James turned around
to see Lillian with her arms crossed. She had sounded happy but as soon as he
turned around and saw her, he could see that she was pissed. Karly swallowed
hard, although this is what she wanted, it was as if she instantly regretted
what had just happened, what she had just caused.


JFRESH: Lillian sit yo fine ass down… your gonna wanna hear this…

James sighed and began to think about how he was going to break things to Lillian.

JFRESH: Baby momma drama, #JamesSharkProblems.

THE PRESENT
SHOOT


(Turns on camera)

Stygian, what’s poppin?

I know you probably
have been training hard, partying harder, and talking louder then ever now that
you finally got what yo 8 foot ass wanted.


(Lifts up right arm and reveals cast)

My hand is broke. You
done did it now homie. I didn’t think you had the balls to pull it off, but you
did. Lilah and Lilith, they must be proud.


(Looks down for a second then looks up)

Nah, on second
thought, they must be panicking, worried, scared. Scared for you, scared for
themselves, scared for the future. By the future I mean New Years Evil.


(Moves chair to the side to reveal a calendar with the PPV date circled in cyan)

New Years is suppose
to be about getting drunk, smoking weed, having sex with as much bitches
as you can, but of course for you white people it should be all about kickin it
up with the friends and family. New Years for me and you, my
girls and your girls, its differen’t this year. New Years for us is
about risking it all, putting it all on the line and seein who is the better
man, seeing who wants this more.


(Nodding head)

I understand that you
don’t got any skill. I understand that you just one big ass motherfucker that
uses his size and power to win matches.


(Continues to nod head)

I get that. I dig
that. I feel that.


(Puts arms out)

Whatever works for
you dog. Keep doin what you doin cause its workin. You definitely the biggest
man I’ve ever encountered inside and outside of that ring, and no doubt I’m the
most dangerous man you’ve encountered in and out of the ring. No doubt.


(Motions around face)

I mean I see you on
camera talkin all that good shit. Cake faced with makeup to hide them bruises
and marks all over that beat face of yours. It’s cool homie, it’s all good.


(Shrugs)

But come New Years
Evil if them bruises don’t heal by then, your only going to make that face
worse. I’m only going to make that face worse. I got a lot planned for your
punk ass. You broke my hand don’t you dare think I forget.


(Takes left hand and
motions it to make it look like a mouth moving up and down)


Don’t you forget but
keep talking. Keep talkin that good shit. Shit that you know don’t even make
sense.


(Shrugs)

I mean we all know
that the James Shark that was in NLWF was shit. We all know that James Shark
was overrated. I don’t know why you feel the need to talk bullshit and talk
about how that was the best James Shark, that, that James was better then the
one that clipped you, that, if that James Shark clipped you, you would’ve been
knocked out.


(Shakes head)

If the NLWF James
Shark tagged you, you wouldn’t even move.


(Shrugs again)

But I don’t gotta
spit this, you already know this. You wanna get in my head by speaking shit
that ain’t even right, ain’t even accurate, then go right ahead motherfucker.
The James Shark from NLWF crumpled to top competition, the James Shark you see
today makes top competition crumple themselves.


(Again shrugs)

You know all of this.
I ain’t gotta say it, but what you can’t say, what I won’t allow you to say is
that you threw the match.


(Shakes head)

That’s low dog. You
get your ass whooped, you get rocked, take it, tell me you’ll get me next time,
tell me you went easy on me, tell me you underestimated me, but don’t tell me
natural black ass that you threw the match.


(Laughs)

That’s bitch ma
nigga, that’s pathetic too yo.


(Shrugs once more)

Now I ain’t got no
business sayin all this, rumors are rumors, but rumors are sayin that your
laughing it up with yo girls tellin them that you threw the match, telling them
that it was all part of your plan to take my hand off. That’s bullshit. You
just happened to know how the whole thing would play out? You just happened to
know the impressive Connor O’Shannon that won the week before and looked
impressive would choke against me? You just happened to…


(Waves arm at camera)

Forget it. Why do I
even bother? We all know the real shit. We all know you’re a phony 8 foot punk
ass hillbilly white boy who just beats his chest when he wins then fights off
them tears with excuses after he loses.


(Shakes head)

This week it was that
you threw the match, on Pay Per View night, I’m gonna hear that you paid me to
beat you and it was all part of your plan to get some mullah. Your pathetic
dog. Think of a better excuse on New Years Evil cause your gonna get your ass
whooped.


(Sticks out a finger)

Oh and Stygian, I
ain’t gonna lie, you got me thinking, and you got me worried. When you broke my
arm, confidence was gone, but now…


(Cocks a smile)

Confidence is higher
then its ever been. I invented swag. I invented confidence. I invented trash
talking in the IWF. You wanna out do me with the confidence? You wanna try and
talk louder then me? Try and put a little bit of swagger on your sentences and
promos?


(Shakes head)

Don’t bother. I got
my swagga back, I got ma confidence back, and the arena’s going to be lighten
up with fireworks when I get into that ring and take your punk ass on. 2012
will mark my 15th win, and my third IWF Championship. 2012 is gonna make you
crack.


(Lifts up cast again
and shows it off to show of a drawing on it of a cracked skull)


Literally. Cause this
year ain’t gonna be nothing but bad luck, cause I’m comin in with bad
intentions. This shit is personal, and I’m going to personally end this off by
saying…


(Stands up and motions the title around the waist motion.)

You broke ma hand.
I’m going to break my foot off in yo ass. No surprises dog. You’ll now know
what’s comin.
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