Train Hard To Go Hard

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James Shark (6-2-0) vs Nick Ridicule (2-0-0)
Cataclysm
Roleplay 3
Train Hard To Go Hard

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It was only Tuesday.. but damn did it feel like a Saturday.
It felt like a Saturday because it felt like I was going to fight that bitch tonight.

This thing had gotten so hyped in one whole day. It took one whole day to hype
this whole match up. The scary thing is, it was only day two. If the whole world
found out about this match in day one, then that would mean Shark and Ridicule
would be the most anticipated matchup in IWF History, possibly in Wrestling
History. It was my job to make this fight happen the way I want it to happen.

Everyone is talking. Everyone is putting their money on me. Its my job to make
sure this match isn't overhyped. Nick Ridicule is going to try and play things safe.
He's going to try and dance around, avoid my right hand, leap in, leap out. His plan
is to make things a snoozer, catch me off guard, take me down, out wrestle me, tire
me out, and do his thing. I cant let that happen.

I was happy it was auctually a Tuesday.

If it was Saturday right now. To be honest I wouldn't be ready. I just came off an injury
and I haven't trained yet. I haven't even lifted at least a pound yet. Day one was all about
the hype, all about making people want to watch this match.

I got their attention, so now its time to make them believe the hype.

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I have never seen white boys with so many guns in my life.
They were all just running around the battlefield killing brothers and.... tea bagging them.

This aint motherfuckin Halo. Why you gotta hump me when I die?
WHY?

I didnt hump them when I killed them. Thats just wrong. Im all for humping a dead corpse
if its a hot chick but... Im a big black guy!, in this game I was an even bigger black guy!
Who the hell is going to kill and hump a big black man?

I knew I had to train. It was Day 2, but I felt as if I desereved a break. I was stuck at a
press confrence all damn day yesterday, then today I was going to train my ass off?
I still had what?, three more days to train, four more days if you include the fight day.
Plus... this game was proper.

Grenades, Guns, White Boys, Shawtys needin rescuin. Damn.

XxX BEAST XxX
Everyone on the orange team kill JFRESH, he keeps betraying everybody.

Your Mom
Yo JFRESH no betraying man.

Oh!, and the betrayal!. Man was the betrayal fun. Them homies were getting so
angry, oh so angry. They didn't like it at all.

JFRESH
Why yall think Im betrayin you, its cause Im black right?

... I Do It BETTER ...
Dude it says your fucking name everytime you betray someone, stop doing it
holy shit. Your bringing our ranks down like fuck off.

JFRESH
Kiss maaaa black ass

I ran down the hill with my gun, at this point I had to deal with the two other colored
teams, and my own team. I could see my team coming in on behind me from my radar,
there was five of them, I hid over in this cave, they were coming in close

Riyhim
This one hide in cave

JFRESH
Cool accent DAWG

As they began going down the hill they spotted me on their radar and began coming up
close to the cave. I stepped a few steps back and equipped my rocket launcher, ready..set
locked. I locked my target at the enterance of the cave. Like idiots they all came in together
and thats when I shot. BOOM. All five of them dead.

Riyhim
OHHHHHHH WHAT IS GOING ON AROUND THESE PARKS

xXx BEAST xXx
JFRESH your a fucking faggot oh my god, what the fuck is your problem

JFRESH
Yall tryna kill me homie, nigga gotta do what a nigga gotta do.

Richy Richhh
Seriously dude?, your probobly not even black so shut the fuck up.

JFRESH
WATCH OUT BEHIND YOU HOMIEEEE

I betrayed him, a nasty melee attack with my rocket launcher from the back of
the head, knocking him out cold and killing him. I then began to crouch down and
up, making it look like I was tea baging him.

Richy Richhh
IM ON YOUR FUCKING TEAM STOP FUCKING BETRAYING

JFRESH
why you maaaad bro??

... I DO IT BETTER ...
This guy is a fucking douchebag Im not playing, peace guys.

They all left, leaving me to fight off the other teams. I just left the game. I loved
pissing people off like that. I went back to the XBOX 360 dashboard and began
to go through and look at the achievements I got when my cardio trainer walked
into the room.

He chuckled.

I had told him I was going to be on the other side of the gym working on the
speedbag for a bit. He always caught me on the 360.

James Shark
Come on coach, one more game mayne.

He shook his head smiling.

Cardio Trainer
This is an important match James. Its Nick Ridicule. Its the co main event.
You win this match then you prove your one of the best in the wor-

James Shark
Maaaaan, I am the best in the world nigga.

Cardio Trainer
THEN ACT LIKE IT!

His anger caught me off guard. He was mad. Real mad. His face was all red
and his fists were clenched up. I took off my headset and turned off the controller
along with the console. I sat up straight and looked up at him.

James Shark
The hell matter witchu homie ??

He shook his head in dissapointment and took a deep breathe.

Cardio Trainer
Your never taking your fights seriously. If you acted like the man you claim to be
then you would be champion by now. If you acted like it, you wouldn't have won
the Full Throttle Championship but you would''ve won the IWF Championship.

I have alot of faith in you James. You have so much potential that I dont think
you even see. You lie to me, you always say your going to be doing this or that, and
I go to check up on you, and I either catching you playing this garbage, or playing
with yourself.

James Shark
Playing with ma self?, mayne come on that was only once... or twice.

Cardio Trainer
THREE TIMES SHARK, THREE TIMES I CAUGHT YOU DOING IT.

I looked around left to right. It was really awkward, but I blinked a couple times then
a look of confusion crossed my face.

James Shark
So you mad cause you think I spend more time with ma 12 inch then I do withchu?

His mouth dropped like he couldn't believe what I just said.

James Shark
Oh come on dawg, I've known you for such a long time, I do what you want me to do....
sometimes. I do spend alot of time with my 12 inch, but most of the times Im splitting that
time up with a girls pussy, and to be honest, between you and me, I like spending time with
you better, dont tell the 12 inch or the bitches.

I got up from the chair and winked at him. He still had his mouth opened. He closed
it and now anger crossed his face again.

Cardio Trainer
Why am I wasting my time with you?. Out of the 1000 times I have planned a routine for us
to do, you have only followed that routine once, once James, and you didn't even finish it.
That shows you have no respect for me. Yourself and our friendship, along with the friendship
you have with the whole other team of people who are training you.

I didn't agree with him at all. I looked at him confused. Its just that when your famous
its tough to have free time, all I want is some free time.

Cardio Trainer
I saw King Mo call you out on television last night, did you?

He changed the subject almost too quick but his tone was still the same angry one, it
felt as if that was a trick question.

James Shark
Ye...., ye I saw it, why?

Cardio Trainer
How come you didn't talk to us about it?

James Shark
Get off ma dick man, it just happened yesterday, why should I talk about it, it was
nothing, I dont give a fuck about King Mo.

Cardio Trainer
Ill get off your "dick" as soon as I get an answer... , are you considering to accept
his challenge and fight him this friday, one day before your fight?

So thats why he was asking me...
I was considering it. King Mo called me out. Nobody calls me out.

James Shark
Yea I..., I was considering it.

Cardio Trainer
Thanks for telling me James, I appreciate you being honest and respecting me like that.

He was sarcastic, I was getting annoyed real fast. All of this was most likely
my fualt but I didn't like being told what to do or being told what I should do.

James Shark
Aight drop it homie, your not mommadukes.

That comment look like it pissed him off and pissed him off alot.

Cardio Trainer
Yea, Im not your mom, shes dead, and right now, I dont think she would appreciate
how your acting right now.

All I heard was "shes dead'. I didn't need anyone to remind me that she was dead.
I didn't need that bullshit. Thats the lowest and dirtiest thing someone can do or
say to me, tell me my moms dead. Thats just wrong.

I looked down on the floor and there he was, my cardio trainer. Knocked the fuck out.
I dont even remember hitting him. It all happened so fast. I looked at my right hand
it was red but not hurt. I smiled. I was dissapointed about what I did, but it was the
fact that I got a knockout that made me happy.

I did not get the knockout on Sunday, and two days later I was already knocking
someone out. Thats swag. That proved my hand was healed up.

I turned back to the 360 console. I was planning on playing but pretty sure my
other trainers would go looking for me, they would come here and see what I did.
I knew this was dunkno. I knew because of this my relationship with this gym was
over. I couldn't come back here... ever.

I had to leave, but I had to train.

If I had to train, I knew where I could go to train, and I knew who I could go to.
It was time to visit an old friend.

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13 Years Ago
Brooklyn New York
1467 Convience Store Open 24/7

Everything seemed normal. Everything seemed peaceful. The convience store clerk
was at the counter listening to the radio. There was a young boy near the back
aisle. The convience store clerk didn't notice him come in, and didn't notice how must
junk he was stuffing in his pocket.

This wasn't an ordinary black kid This kid wasn't stealing for the fun of it or stealing because
he came from a tough life. He was stealing because he had to. About a month ago he
was kidnapped from his family by gangsters. This was one of the things they made him
do. After stealing some goods he was suppose to go up to the counter, stab the clerk
with the knife in his back pocket and take some ciggarettes. The gangsters were waiting
for him back at the apartment building across the street, and if he thought of escaping, they
would come looking for him. He was expected back in an hour. All of a sudden the boy dropped
a box of treats from the shelf, it made a noise, a loud one.

Shakir Thompson
oh shit...

It caught the clerks attention. He tried to look to the side of the aisles from his desk but he couldn't
see anything and now there was pitch silence. He knew someone was back there. If someone wasn't back
there then he still had to investigate what dropped. The clerk walked over out of his counter and he was
about to walk along the asiles when the entrance doors swung open. Three men with bandannas over their
mouths and shotguns came in, all three of them black males, one with long hair, one with a shaved head
and the other with a buzz cut. The one with the buzz cut looked short, and his eyes looked innocent, he
looked like he was just a kid, a kid with the same age as the one in the back aisle, 16, who at this point was
scared out of his mind.

Gangster Long Hair
Get the fuck over by behind the counter homie

Gangster Shaved Head
Yo Sharky, check the aisles, make sure they aint no witnesses.

They called him Sharky but usually called him Shark. They discovered him street fighting, they called him
Shark because whenever he saw blood he went for the kill, literally go for the kill. It would end either via
knockout, or the guy not waking up and niggas getting scared so they buried him. Either dudes were
buried alive or Shark really killed them.

Shark nodded to the instructions given. He was about to go look while Shakir Thompson,the kid in the
back,was trying to look for a place to hide.

Gangster with Long Hair
Yo Shark

Shark turned around, the pause caused the kid to have some time to make the escape, right on the
same aisle he was in, there was a back door, he slowly made his way towards it without trying to make
a noise.

Gangster with Long Hair
If theres any bitch back there, grab her, we're brining her home, our gift to you.
If theres a dude back there...

He made a noise with his mouth and motioned a throat slash.

Gangster with Long Hair
Kill em.

Shark nodded. He was one fucked up kid. He saw alot of shit in his life and he just didn't
give a fuck watching someone get murdered or murdering someone himself. He slowly walked
around each asile. Shakir could hear the footsteps nearing, he was panicking, he heard what
one of those guys said about killing him. His heart was racing. He wanted to see the other
gangters, the one that sent him to the store, he knew that wouldn't happen.

They told him if he wasn't back in an hour they would hunt him down, he left just fifteen
minutes ago. At that point he remembered the knife in his back pocket, he was now
trying to make a decision, back door or knife. Dont be a hero, he thought. If he killed
the person coming towards him he would still have to deal with the other two guys. He
looked at the backdoor, he had made his decision, but he had a terrible feeling, he felt
like someone was watching him, he slowly turned and there was Shark, Shark held the
shotgun high on his shoulders, his bandanna covering his mouth, and his eyes looking
mean. He pulled down the bandanna revealing his whole face, he smiled, it was a sick
smile. The kid knew if he was going to do something he had to do it now.

He quickly booked it, opening the door and running out, Shark didn''t notice the door
behind the kid until when the kid turned. Shark quickly took the shotgun off his shoulders
and ran after Shakir. They raced outside of the store, through the parking lot and through
the ghetto of New York. Drug dealers, prostitues and homeless people watched as the two
16 year olds raced. Shark tried to aim the shotgun, but the gun was only good for close range
plus even if it was good for long range, this kid he was changing was a runner, he was fucking
fast, there was no way he would be able to properly aim at the kid and clip him. Plus this kid
was a fucking pro, he wasn't running straights, nor in zig zags, he was changing things up.

What Shark noticed was Shakir was running through a really bad area, an area where this
other gang belonged, this was the wrong territory. Either that kid was apart of that gang or
boy was he going to get in shit. Shark removed his jacket revealing his gang's symbol and
stopt running, he tried to keep up by speed walking, keeping the shotgun at his side to try
and make for a low profile. He knew sooner or later that kid would be stopt by the vicious
members of the gang that lived up there.

Shakir wasn't running to the complex where the gangsters that kidnapped him was. Their
apartment building was infront of the plaza where he was and he exited from the back door
so he was running straight to a whole new direction, a different territory.

Shakir turned around, no sight of Shark. He smiled, but he heard footsteps behind him.
Oh shit, he thought. Shark must've cut around the back and now Shark was probobly
behind him, he also thought.

He slowly turned.

Nope, it wasn't Shark, it was a gang rocking the green colors. He knew about them, they
had a BAD reputation, and by bad, it meant a positive thing for the gang and a negative
thing for people like Shakir who were infront of him. Shakir slowly backed away and reached
a hand into his back pocket.

Gang Leader
I wouldn't do that if I were you bitch.

The Gang leader came forward, cornering Shakir up against the wall. The Gang Leader had a pistol
he was pointing at Shakir which prevented him from taking the knife out. He put it on Shakirs lips.

Gang Leader
Suck on the tip.

Shakir Thompson
.... please dont make m-

Gang Leader
Suck on it or Ill shoot your bitch ass right now.

Shark watched from a corner. It was disturbing. At least it wasn't a penis, it was a gun, but how
many dudes must've sucked on that same gun?. The worst part was he heard about this. This
gang was notorious for this. You sucked on the gun, and after a few minutes, they fired the trigger
blasting a whole straight to your lungs, shooting you inside the mouth, leaving a hole in the back
of your neck. Shark had to do something, now he felt sorry for the kid, he could see the kid wasn't
street smart. The kid wasn't a gangster like himself. He could spot the knife in the back of the
kids pocket, man this kid was soft, and these gangsters are taking advantage of him.

Shark got his shotgun ready, and went around the back, went around the whole building. If he went
around he would be closer to the gang and the kid, and in range for the shotgun. He just hoped
he dídn't take too long, he didn't want to come there and see the scene of the kill.

When he went around back, the kid was still sucking on it. Those gay bastards. They have
to be gay, who does that?. Shark only heard about shit like that in jail. He went up close.
There was only three of them. He shot the gangleader first, instant kill. The shotgun overpowered
the leader, sending him straight to the floor and dropping his gun. Quickly Shakir grabbed the gun.

Now it was two kids with guns, two niggas without guns. The other memebers of the gang pointed
at Shark.

Other Member
Ill remember your face dog.

Shark cocked a smile, he knew what was about to happen. As both of them were the scene, Shakir
shot both of them in the head with the pistol. Shakir then pointed it at Shark. Shark cocked a smile
the same smile he showed him in the store.

Shark explained how he didn't want no trouble, Shakir explained his situation. Now they were
homies.

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We were boys. The last time I talked to the dude was when I left NLWF.
He told me I was stupid for leaving, he told me my main concern should be
revenge. He told me the Shark he knew didn't quit. He was right. I had to go to him.

Catch up on old times, and I knew he would be the one to push me to train harder.
This kid was on the streets but it was cuz he was forced onto the streets by gang members.
If that didn't fuck his life up, he would be in highschool getting straight A's instead of being
in a convience store with me nearly shooting a hole in his face.

He wasn't a hard nigga or a gangster. I still knew where he lived. At least I think he still
lives there... it was over by the bad area, the area where I saved his ass. Its dangerous for
that nigga to be living over there but its his choice, plus over the years the gang activity
in the area had gone down alot.

I got up to his building, went through the sleeping secruity guard, climbed the stairs,
got to his door and knocked.

No answer.

I knocked again even louder then the first.

No answer. No noises coming from inside.

I was about to give up, I turned and began walking down the hall but then I heard
the door open. I turned my head, nobody came out, as I walked slowly towards
the door, there he was, ma good ole homie, Shakir Thompson. Damn he looked
different. He was alot fatter. I guess that was the only difference. He was leaning
on the door, he looked tired, and he looked unhappy to see me.

Shakir Thompson
What do you want James?

I was almost a bit surprised. I kinda hoped to see him surprised to see me.

James Shark
Dog uh.... you were right. Its pretty late styll, I was loafting on it.
I called out Nick again. Im going to fight him. I want you to push
me like you did back two years ago in 2009.

Shakir Thompson
You returned to the NLWF?

James Shark
I did... but it closed down. The roster made up a whole new
company, the IWF. Im apart of that, Nick joined up two weeks
ago, hes 2-0 there, I got 6 wins in the company with only 2
losses. Its time for us to fight again.

Shakir Thompson
It took you two years to come to my door and ask for an
appology?

James Shark
Nigga Im here arnt I?

He looked away

James Shark
Ever since I left NLWF and I joined NHW and started tearing
up their roster with knockouts I became famous as hell homie.
Its not that I didn't wanna come by and say Hi, its that the media
is all up in my ass and I get press confrences, show invites, I got
confidential that Im still doing, the promos, the training. I got
alot of shit to do, I wanted to call you up or email you but nigga
you aint even got a computer or anything.

Shakir Thompson
Yea I dont have a home either

Shakir stepped to the side revealing how empty the apartment was.
He then pulled out a yellow peice of paper from his pocket and handed
it to me. I read it. It was an eviction notice.

James Shark
Dog I dont get it. Im the hard one, you the softy, you always getting
into trouble dog.

Shakir Thompson
Thats what you have to say about this?

James Shark
Yea cuz that shit aint a big deal at all homie.

Shakir Thompson
Not a big deal???

James Shark
I gotchu homie. You can crash at ma place. I dont care if
you livin up in ma joint forever or just until you lose yo
stomach

I touched his stomach making fun of him laughing, he still had an
annoyed look on his face.

Shakir Thompson
Do you think you'll have space for me?, I have all my stuff
I got to bri-

James Shark
Dog I gotchu, I got 15 bedrooms up in that bitch, all them bedrooms
larger than your apartment plus this whole hallway.

His eyes grew big, a big thank you was coming but I blocked him

James Shark
Dont worry bout it. Leave yo shit here, I needa train right now, Ill
get you caught up with errrthang thats been goin on but I need yo
help right now, lets run some laps, looks like you need it more than
I do right now homie.

Guest

I joked around, he nodded quickly. He closed his door and we
headed out.

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I didnt have anymore professional highly paid trainers but I had
a homeboy by ma side. Ma first real friend from back in the day
I needed that. He was there when I lost to Ridicule. When I left
the NLWF he encouraged me I was wrong. He saw something
in the Ridicule fight nobody else saw, something I didn't see.

He always told me he saw something, something I could've done
that would've made Ashley Matthews drop to the floor with
dissapointment. Something I could've done to win the match
right then and there.

All I knew was fuck the xbox for now. It was train hard to go hard.
He could've been bluffing but Im not depending on what he saw
right now. Im depending on him. With or without him I can beat
Ridicule because I know I can, I believe I can.

Confidence is high. He still believes im overhyped.
Thats good. Cause then he'll be surprised.

Im not taking him lightly so I hope hes treating me like a
championship match. James Shark is gonna be up
in this bitch giving him a knockout that'll leave the taste
of my right hand in his mouth for weeks.

Train hard.
Go Hard.

Im going to make Ridicule quit.

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Nick soft ass motherfucking Ridicule!. How are you?,
are you good?, are you ok?. When I first heard about the
match happening between us, I jumped on that shit the
first day. Its day two now and everyone knows about this
match because of me.

Everyone is excited about this match because of me and
only me. The Catcalysm card is stacked. That whole card
could be a Pay Per View. The most anticipated match on
that card has to be you and me.

I thought you woulda jumped on that match too, but you
been giving me the silent treatment. I miss sein yo ugly
face on camera, with your little red horse flow you got.

Just incase you arn't up to date... let me fill you in.

Im going to fight you this Saturday. Yesterday I had a
press confrence and they asked me a whole lotta questions
about the great Ridicule. Taking in those questions I just
sat there and realized something. This wont be a war.
It is going to be the biggest squash match in history. Im
taking this one.

I had a good training session today. I hope these two days
you haven't been recovering from your match at the Hall of
Fame Ceremony cause if you got injured or hurt or even scratched
from Darren Moore and Tyson Rowle, its over for you.

Your not the same Nick Ridicule. I booked it from the moment
I called you out. I saw it in your eyes how scared you were. I could
tell you didn't want to fight me. You kissed my ass so much this week.
I really want to know how does my ass taste?, get back to me on that one.

What bothers me about this fight is that I kind of gave in to all your bullshit.
This friendly act you were playing. I bought into it, and I guess I was showing
a good side to you, a side that was a side opening up to you to consider you a homie.
Im sorry for doing so.

I appreciate the championship you made me.
It looks fucking proper.
Its swagger.

Ill have you know after this match, after knocking you out, Im taking that title
and Im going to wipe my ass with it. Since you love the taste of my ass and you
love kissing it... after wiping the title with my ass, Im going to send it to you so
that you can kiss that title all day, everyday.

The weeks leading up to this fight, it made us seem like we were friends. You
did that. I came out challenging you. You said you weren't ready like a little bitch.
When you called me out, I accepted it right away. When I called you out, I get a
two-faced, egotystical pussy ass bitch.

That wasn't the Nick Ridicule I was expecting.

This isn't the NLWF anymore Nicky boy. This is the IWF. If you still think Im
overhyped, think again. I knocked Death Angel out twice and you could barely
handle him in the ring.

I knocked Corey Casey out, and I knocked him out good and you could barely
do anything to the fucker when you and him had that one on one match. You
landed like three moves, thats fucking pathetic for a guy who came here just
to get Corey.

Im not afraid of you Nick. Im not afraid of you, your hair, or your big ego.

You should be afraid of me doee.
Im going to make you cry Nick. You came back here like a bitch.

The NLWF ended and even before it was ending the whole roster was already
rebelling against you. What do you do?, you come back to the company that
betrayed you. A company full of people who bit the hand off that fed them.

Thats bitch.

How could someone go back to that? Your pathetic. I heard you didn't need
any of us but yet you come running back with your application up in the air
asking for someone to accept it.

Now your starting a relationship again with Ashley Matthews?

Is that suppose to make me shake in my kicks? Cause it aint. I could give a
fuck whos on your side. Ashley was there when you started dominating, but
things have changed. Your last two performances were shit. My last one was
shit cause I was injured, but how about the one before that?

I got like six knockouts or even more that one night.

Oh and... speaking of that match, didn't you come out to help me and BMAC?
yes you did. Your a good bitch. Your a great bitch. Your my bitch.

Im sorry if you thought I was your friend. I called you out and you extended
your hand for friendship. I may have accepted that hand for 2 weeks, but its
all over now. All that bullshit mindgame playing is done.

Everyone is behind me. Everyone wants to see your head twist to the side
with my right hand on your chin. Everyone expecially the pussies on Showtime.
Theres alot of people on Showtime who dont want to fight you.

You may not know it but they didn't get "drafted" there. They pulled a few
strings and lets just say... they did not want to even be on the same show as you,
in the same building as you.

Im not pussy. You are.

You went around in circles trying to make this match not happen, I know
you know it, IWF knows it. Man up or Story up.

Im not going to Showtime. Im going to fight you, not only will I fight
you I will beat you, I will knock you out.

Things are like Deja-vu right now but they still different.

2009 I was the underdog, everyone said you were going to kill me.
Now... your the underdog. Not only does everyone think I will kill you
everyone wants me to kill you.

You beat me when I had no wrestling experience, you beat me when
I only had like 4 matches on my plate. Im a different fuckin black man dawg.

Who the fuck was that black man running around preaching confidence back
in 2009?... It wasn't this one. This one is bigger, darker, sexier, tatted, and capable
of whuppin your ass back to the dirty old building that got torn down acrross the
street which is called No Limits Wrestling Federation.

I could give a fuck what your doing to prepare for me. Just cause you found
love with Ashley doesn't mean you got this in the bag. It only makes it harder
for me to do what Im going to do to you. I got alot of things planned for your ass.
I didn't want people close to you seeing me do those unthinkable things, but if
you wanna get Ashley involved, bring her to ringside, thats all good homie, thats
ok homie, its fine.

The bitch will watch me destroy the pussy. The bitch will like what she sees,
and the bitch will come home with me.

You getting everyone involved in this... cause you see.... this is whats gonna happen...

Im going to knock your ass flat out.
Ashley Matthews is going to wanna come home with me.
Ashley Matthews will come home with me.
Ashley Matthews will get the 12 inch in her pussy.
She will like it. She will moan. I will bust.

Then Chris Matthews and Chuck Matthews will hear about this...
They will get pissed off it will ruin their day and everyone will blame the black man.

Everyone loves Chucky.

So thats when EVERYONE will blame the black man and everyone
will be up on ma grill.

See how you gettin the whole world involved Nick? Its a good thing doee
the whole world will watch as one of the greatest wrestlers that ever lived
gets his egotystical brain splattered all over the IWF arena with my right hand.

The "Overly Hyped Quitting" James Shark.... will have a win over you.

I hope you respond to what I had to say today... if you dont, I hope you
respond in the ring, but to be honest, I dont think you'll be able to respond
in the ring. If you fight me like you fought Casey, like you fought on Sunday...

its already dunkno, the match is already mine.

Bring yo A-Game, but I dont even think your A-Game will showup
I dont even think your gonna wake up homie.