Post by sick on Aug 10, 2013 23:52:44 GMT -5
Full Circle: through a series of developments that lead back to the original source, position, or situation or to a complete reversal of the original position —usually used in the phrase come full circle.
{Why do I get the feeling I am living the past all over again?
A year ago the Elite made it’s intentions known by it’s second coming into the PCW and supposedly picked the cream of the crop to make an example of. That was accomplished much to the embarrassment of the then owner James Baker. We had made him and the PCW look like fools, incompetent, weak. So we were undoubtedly punished. On June The 23rd 2012. Yoshiru was told that he had to face a person to earn a contract to the PCW roster. We both scoffed knowing that it would be an easy feat for Yoshiru to accomplish. Only for James to have us both fight for the scraps of victory. All because we made him look like a fool. We know how that ended up working for him though huh? After making his then lackey Ryder scream like a bitch. Yoshiru ended up getting a chance and in return won the right to return. This all happened because someone’s poor little ego got hurt.
Fast forward a year and a month later.
Yoshiru and I play everyone like fools by acting out the greatest act of deception in PCW’s history. So naturally we needed to remind the people with short memories this past week. Yoshiru and I came down to do this, along with doing scouting duties. After all, we like to study our victims before making the kill. I admit that Yoshiru and I got bored with this. It happens okay? So we decided to reiterate our stance on the PCW. About it’s mediocrity including the bitch and the hypocrite in the ring. So we did that and left. Job well done I thought. Only that charming, beautiful and lovely.....Actually that bitch Morgan Simmons got offended that we took the spotlight over someone she thinks is the be all and end all in PCW. So what do we get for getting a reaction from a deadly silent crowd? Morgan Simmons making a match where Yoshiru and I have to fight each other.
Hmmm...It seems oddly familiar doesn't it people?
This seemed to be the same punishment that was dealt to us under the Baker regime when we took the gloss from his champions. Fun days. The only difference is that I know I am facing Yoshiru. It's not going to be sprung on me like it was in the past. Even thinking about how I had to pin my brother of different blood, costing him a job here, that made me so sick in the stomach. Not to mention furious with anger burning in my body. It makes me think that from my past dealings, it will happen all over again. Morgan wants to have only the Disciples and Lethality fight. With the Family and Elite involved. She won't be able to handle the chaos. She might think she has gotten one up on us for booking Yoshiru and I against each other.
She is about to find out soon. That two Elite superstars is more than enough to take her empire along with her associates out of commission.}
(Hollywood, California. 12:30 PM).
Curtis: Face it Priest. You've got nothing.
(Those words are heard from Curtis Wilkes just as he is laying a stiff kick to the ribs of a somewhat muscular priest who is on all fours. He goes for another kick, only this time the priest legs sweeps him. Making Curtis hit the ground with a thud. The priest kips up from the ground position., taking a run up, then a jump up in the air to go for the kill. Curtis reacts quickly and rolls away as the priest lands on his feet. Now Curtis stands and approaches the priest who is ready for him. The two begin to exchange punches. But every punch the other throws seems to be expertly blocked by the other. That is until Curtis places a well aimed kick between the legs of his adversary. Leaving him gasping for breath on the ground. Curtis stands above him with a sadistic smile).
Curtis: Say goodnight bible boy.
(Curtis stands in front of his adversary, ready to kick him him squarely in the head. He heaves his right leg back and goes for the kill....).
Voice: Cut! That's a wrap for the scene today people. Well done.
(Our cameras zoom out to show that the whole sequence we have just witnessed was part of a movie filming. Lighting rigs are now seen along with crew members bustling around making sure to get the equipment ready for the next scene to be shot on location. Curtis pulls the priest up from the ground and shakes his hand. After brief unheard conversation between the two. Curtis walks off the set in the direction of the director who is seen clapping in appreciation).
Director: Well done Mr. Wilkes. You seem like a natural.
Curtis: Personally was scared shitless about trying not to hurt your lad over there.
Director: Oh Steve will be fine. He's taken more abuse on his body in the last two films of this series. As long as his checks roll in for his work. He takes an ass kicking with a smile.
Curtis: Personally thought the series wouldn't get past one to be honest.
Director: Me neither. But you know what Paul is like.
Curtis: That I do. Where is he by the way?
Director: He's sitting in the viewing area tent.
(With his knowledge of where 'Paul' is. Curtis starts making his way through the hustle and bustle around him. Now he realized why his friend decided to drop wrestling to do this work. It was less physically demanding and payed well. Of course he openly mocked the fact it was a B-grade movie series. More or less to get under his friend's skin a few years ago. As he enters into the viewing tent, which is furnished with more than a few luxuries that only money can afford. He sees his friend. The original Ruler himself Paul Blair sitting on the couch in the tent watching the proceedings. Curtis goes to take a bottle of Pepsi from the mini fridge before taking a seat next to Paul).
Paul: How did the shooting go? Tell me I didn't misplace my faith in you playing my adversary.
Curtis: Blairski. Your faith has not been misplaced. I did alright. Shame you couldn't be out there.
Paul: When you're the feature star my boy. You don't need to be. I let my stunt actor do that shit.
Curtis: I know Paul. But he....How do I put this? He doesn't move like a Paul Blair.
Paul Blair: That's because it's not supposed to be Paul Blair. It's supposed to be 'The Karate Priest'. My stuntmen do a fine job.
(Curtis opens his bottle of Pepsi and takes a sip).
Paul: So, You and Yoshiru have certainly stirred up a few emotions with what you have done so far.
Curtis: As only we can Blairski. It's good to be working with you by my side again. After all, it gets kind of boring calling you old.
Paul: And it's gets old calling your woman a tramp.
Curtis: I thought you called her a whore?
Paul: Whore, tramp. Same difference.
Curtis: You would know after hanging with R....
Paul: You dare mention 'her' name. I will Blair kick your head off of your shoulders.
Curtis: Okay Blair. I know that it's a sore spot with you. I reiterate though that it's great to be back into the band of brothers that I care about.
Paul: Indeed.
Curtis: By the way. Where is Yoshiru?
Paul: Beats me. Said he was heading to the streets or something.
Curtis: I see.
Paul: For all I know he could be training for his match.
Curtis: Don't know why. After all he knows everything about me and how I conduct myself in the ring.
Paul: Wait. He's facing you?
Curtis: Yeah. It was posted on Twitter.
Paul: Twitter? Bah, what a waste of time that is.
Curtis: Yeah, no kidding.
Paul: So why is this match happening exactly?
Curtis: Morgan Simmons got pissed at the fact we hijacked a match to air our thoughts. Blairski, I swear, we were only trying to wake the crowd up from the sleep induced state they were in. There wasn't any malice in what we did. Because it could've been a hell of a lot worse if we decided to raise anarchy instead.
Paul: That's something you are both capable of doing. So are you two going to fight each other?
Curtis: Of course Paul. I personally enjoy wrestling Yoshiru. Because it means I have to do different things. I can't rely on my usual arsenal of techniques. I have to be smart. He knows my every move and I know his every move. It is literally. The human game of chess. It will all come down to one of us making a huge mistake and that's the only way one of us will lose. We are Elite sportsmen after all. So this could end up going as long as Gotch vs Hackenschmit back in the early 1900's.
Paul: Now that would be something to behold. Would be better than the main event I must say.
Curtis: It's going to be better than two matches ahead of ours Blairski.
(They are soon interrupted in conversation by the Director walking into the tent).
Director: Mr. Blair, we're ready to shoot your scenes in about five minutes.
Paul: Well I'm being summoned Curtis. I'll keep in touch.
(Paul Blair gets up from the couch and walks out of the tent with the Director by his side as Curtis takes a swig of his Pepsi. He then feels his phone vibrate inside his pocket which he then pulls out to look at a message being sent to him. It's from Yoshiru and it's reads 'check this bullshit out' with a link to a video promo by Dannielle Lopez. Just as Curtis touches the screen to play the video. The camera feed is cut).
So people take offense to us being back in the company and already the baseless accusations and mindless bullshit posturing is coming to the light. Funny how that has started now that there is a threat at the door of their personal careers. Once again, we find ourselves fighting each other because of the chickenshits who know what we're capable of. I personally find it maddening and funny in the same breath. A fortnight or two ago. Everyone in the PCW seem to be coasting or in permanent cruise control. It was the same old shit, week in and week out. For two fortnights. Yoshiru and I have made a statement that we follow no law except our own. We are bonded by the mission to eradicate the weak, the gutless, the mediocre. We do what we want, say what we want and attack who is foolish enough to stand up as martyrs to us. It's admirable that most of you have bitten your tongues and kept your mouths shut. Lest you want your teeth stomped in. Take Mya for example, she claimed I ran back to Yoshiru for protection. Yet, I wiped the floor with her and Yoshiru was nowhere around. I made an example of her in front of you people that she is nowhere near Elite status and if I were any of you PCW superstars. I would think carefully about your words to us in the future.
Yeah Dannielle. That especially goes for you.
I mean you got a little testy when Yoshiru threw a harmless little jibe at you. A jibe I wouldn't call racist unless I was really stretching to clutch at straws. He could've called you a lot worse. Trust me on that. That reaction however has proven to me that you're starting to break at the seams. For a while after your big victory. It was like we were part of your little fairy tale. You supposedly overcame discrimination, sexism and every other obstacle you thought was against you. Now the gloss has faded and you got cocky in your abilities. Twice now Dannielle, twice, you got beaten down because you run your mouth and it seems you are aiming for a third with your words about Yoshiru and I. Yes, I happen to listen to you spout bullshit about how Yoshiru and I haven't won a title in over a year. On paper that's true. Yet, when you research a little further my dear, you will find that your husband or whatever James is to you. Never gave us any opportunity after the four way cage match. That's even with the fact that both us weren't even pinned to the mat for a three count. Syn ate the three. Since that day, both of us scratched and clawed for opportunity, yet got fuck all for our troubles, while his hand picked favorites were given every opportunity possible. You, Stryker, Ryan and the rest of you suck ups got the opportunities. Probably one of the reasons you all threw a hissyfit when Baker got shafted. Seeing as though the favors that you all received dried up after that. Not so fun when the shoe is on the other foot is it bitch?
Wait on though. Because your bullshit doesn’t end there.
Yoshiru tucked his tail and ran? That's according to you. So what you're saying is Yoshiru should have fought injured after he was brutally beaten by Syn? Which was thanks to your husband, boyfriend, fuck buddy, James Baker. If he did his job as a referee and then owner to look after the welfare of his contracted workers. Then maybe Yoshiru wouldn't have suffered what he had done to him. But hey, it's all right to take advantage of the weak isn't it Dannielle when you want something bad enough. After all. Syn wasn't at 100%. But I didn't see you go to Morgan and ask that the match be called off. You proverbially shot first and asked questions later. Now has the Elite ever done that? Not on your life. You can claim all this shit that it's referee's discretion. Maybe you should learn something called empathy. You can claim you weren't at fault for what happened. If that's the case. Who threw the kick that started it all?
You did.
Trust me when I say this Dannielle. You, along with your band of merry suck ups who worship the ground you walk on. Are going to get what's coming to you for running your mouths. If you think for one second that what Syn and his disciples did to you was painful and humiliating. I promise you that it will pale in comparison in what I have planned in my mind for you all. The only reason that you're at the top of the of the mountain as you say. Is because Yoshiru and I have allowed it. Don't worry, we will take that place away from you soon enough. Mark my words. Oh and if you think for one second that I have spilt all my venom about you. I can assure you that if you test my patience or slander the Elite like you have. Let's just say my basket is still full of your dirty laundry to air out.
But enough about that. Let's talk about the real main event of the PPV. The match that is going to steal the show. The match that once it's over, the crowd will leave soon afterwards knowing the other two matches afterwards will not top it. Yes, I'm talking about about Yoshiru vs Curtis part three. A match that the show should end with. A match that is going to make the last two matches look mediocre in terms of excitement, show stopping moves, pure wrestling. After all, we are the definition of Elite. As it stands in our series. I am ahead of Yoshiru by a margin of two. Does it make me confident that I will run roughshod over him? No, not at all. My friend will be determined to beat me. He will have the fire in his heart, the drive of wanting to stop the momentum I have in our series. Yoshiru, my buddy, my brother in the mission to rid of the mediocrity that plagues this company. I want you to listen and make this promise to yourself. Don't hold back. Don't take it easy on me at any stage. Because mi amigo, I promise I won't do the same for you.
With that said Yoshiru. Let’s prove to the world at Wrestle Extravaganza. That for everybody who watches this tape.
WE ARE BETTER THAN ALL OF YOU!!!!
(FTB)
{Why do I get the feeling I am living the past all over again?
A year ago the Elite made it’s intentions known by it’s second coming into the PCW and supposedly picked the cream of the crop to make an example of. That was accomplished much to the embarrassment of the then owner James Baker. We had made him and the PCW look like fools, incompetent, weak. So we were undoubtedly punished. On June The 23rd 2012. Yoshiru was told that he had to face a person to earn a contract to the PCW roster. We both scoffed knowing that it would be an easy feat for Yoshiru to accomplish. Only for James to have us both fight for the scraps of victory. All because we made him look like a fool. We know how that ended up working for him though huh? After making his then lackey Ryder scream like a bitch. Yoshiru ended up getting a chance and in return won the right to return. This all happened because someone’s poor little ego got hurt.
Fast forward a year and a month later.
Yoshiru and I play everyone like fools by acting out the greatest act of deception in PCW’s history. So naturally we needed to remind the people with short memories this past week. Yoshiru and I came down to do this, along with doing scouting duties. After all, we like to study our victims before making the kill. I admit that Yoshiru and I got bored with this. It happens okay? So we decided to reiterate our stance on the PCW. About it’s mediocrity including the bitch and the hypocrite in the ring. So we did that and left. Job well done I thought. Only that charming, beautiful and lovely.....Actually that bitch Morgan Simmons got offended that we took the spotlight over someone she thinks is the be all and end all in PCW. So what do we get for getting a reaction from a deadly silent crowd? Morgan Simmons making a match where Yoshiru and I have to fight each other.
Hmmm...It seems oddly familiar doesn't it people?
This seemed to be the same punishment that was dealt to us under the Baker regime when we took the gloss from his champions. Fun days. The only difference is that I know I am facing Yoshiru. It's not going to be sprung on me like it was in the past. Even thinking about how I had to pin my brother of different blood, costing him a job here, that made me so sick in the stomach. Not to mention furious with anger burning in my body. It makes me think that from my past dealings, it will happen all over again. Morgan wants to have only the Disciples and Lethality fight. With the Family and Elite involved. She won't be able to handle the chaos. She might think she has gotten one up on us for booking Yoshiru and I against each other.
She is about to find out soon. That two Elite superstars is more than enough to take her empire along with her associates out of commission.}
(Hollywood, California. 12:30 PM).
Curtis: Face it Priest. You've got nothing.
(Those words are heard from Curtis Wilkes just as he is laying a stiff kick to the ribs of a somewhat muscular priest who is on all fours. He goes for another kick, only this time the priest legs sweeps him. Making Curtis hit the ground with a thud. The priest kips up from the ground position., taking a run up, then a jump up in the air to go for the kill. Curtis reacts quickly and rolls away as the priest lands on his feet. Now Curtis stands and approaches the priest who is ready for him. The two begin to exchange punches. But every punch the other throws seems to be expertly blocked by the other. That is until Curtis places a well aimed kick between the legs of his adversary. Leaving him gasping for breath on the ground. Curtis stands above him with a sadistic smile).
Curtis: Say goodnight bible boy.
(Curtis stands in front of his adversary, ready to kick him him squarely in the head. He heaves his right leg back and goes for the kill....).
Voice: Cut! That's a wrap for the scene today people. Well done.
(Our cameras zoom out to show that the whole sequence we have just witnessed was part of a movie filming. Lighting rigs are now seen along with crew members bustling around making sure to get the equipment ready for the next scene to be shot on location. Curtis pulls the priest up from the ground and shakes his hand. After brief unheard conversation between the two. Curtis walks off the set in the direction of the director who is seen clapping in appreciation).
Director: Well done Mr. Wilkes. You seem like a natural.
Curtis: Personally was scared shitless about trying not to hurt your lad over there.
Director: Oh Steve will be fine. He's taken more abuse on his body in the last two films of this series. As long as his checks roll in for his work. He takes an ass kicking with a smile.
Curtis: Personally thought the series wouldn't get past one to be honest.
Director: Me neither. But you know what Paul is like.
Curtis: That I do. Where is he by the way?
Director: He's sitting in the viewing area tent.
(With his knowledge of where 'Paul' is. Curtis starts making his way through the hustle and bustle around him. Now he realized why his friend decided to drop wrestling to do this work. It was less physically demanding and payed well. Of course he openly mocked the fact it was a B-grade movie series. More or less to get under his friend's skin a few years ago. As he enters into the viewing tent, which is furnished with more than a few luxuries that only money can afford. He sees his friend. The original Ruler himself Paul Blair sitting on the couch in the tent watching the proceedings. Curtis goes to take a bottle of Pepsi from the mini fridge before taking a seat next to Paul).
Paul: How did the shooting go? Tell me I didn't misplace my faith in you playing my adversary.
Curtis: Blairski. Your faith has not been misplaced. I did alright. Shame you couldn't be out there.
Paul: When you're the feature star my boy. You don't need to be. I let my stunt actor do that shit.
Curtis: I know Paul. But he....How do I put this? He doesn't move like a Paul Blair.
Paul Blair: That's because it's not supposed to be Paul Blair. It's supposed to be 'The Karate Priest'. My stuntmen do a fine job.
(Curtis opens his bottle of Pepsi and takes a sip).
Paul: So, You and Yoshiru have certainly stirred up a few emotions with what you have done so far.
Curtis: As only we can Blairski. It's good to be working with you by my side again. After all, it gets kind of boring calling you old.
Paul: And it's gets old calling your woman a tramp.
Curtis: I thought you called her a whore?
Paul: Whore, tramp. Same difference.
Curtis: You would know after hanging with R....
Paul: You dare mention 'her' name. I will Blair kick your head off of your shoulders.
Curtis: Okay Blair. I know that it's a sore spot with you. I reiterate though that it's great to be back into the band of brothers that I care about.
Paul: Indeed.
Curtis: By the way. Where is Yoshiru?
Paul: Beats me. Said he was heading to the streets or something.
Curtis: I see.
Paul: For all I know he could be training for his match.
Curtis: Don't know why. After all he knows everything about me and how I conduct myself in the ring.
Paul: Wait. He's facing you?
Curtis: Yeah. It was posted on Twitter.
Paul: Twitter? Bah, what a waste of time that is.
Curtis: Yeah, no kidding.
Paul: So why is this match happening exactly?
Curtis: Morgan Simmons got pissed at the fact we hijacked a match to air our thoughts. Blairski, I swear, we were only trying to wake the crowd up from the sleep induced state they were in. There wasn't any malice in what we did. Because it could've been a hell of a lot worse if we decided to raise anarchy instead.
Paul: That's something you are both capable of doing. So are you two going to fight each other?
Curtis: Of course Paul. I personally enjoy wrestling Yoshiru. Because it means I have to do different things. I can't rely on my usual arsenal of techniques. I have to be smart. He knows my every move and I know his every move. It is literally. The human game of chess. It will all come down to one of us making a huge mistake and that's the only way one of us will lose. We are Elite sportsmen after all. So this could end up going as long as Gotch vs Hackenschmit back in the early 1900's.
Paul: Now that would be something to behold. Would be better than the main event I must say.
Curtis: It's going to be better than two matches ahead of ours Blairski.
(They are soon interrupted in conversation by the Director walking into the tent).
Director: Mr. Blair, we're ready to shoot your scenes in about five minutes.
Paul: Well I'm being summoned Curtis. I'll keep in touch.
(Paul Blair gets up from the couch and walks out of the tent with the Director by his side as Curtis takes a swig of his Pepsi. He then feels his phone vibrate inside his pocket which he then pulls out to look at a message being sent to him. It's from Yoshiru and it's reads 'check this bullshit out' with a link to a video promo by Dannielle Lopez. Just as Curtis touches the screen to play the video. The camera feed is cut).
XXX
It takes Elite sportsmen to save a show from being a disaster. Yoshiru and I may not be in the main event like we should be. But after we fight, Morgan Simmons will regret placing us lower than the main event.
XXX
It takes Elite sportsmen to save a show from being a disaster. Yoshiru and I may not be in the main event like we should be. But after we fight, Morgan Simmons will regret placing us lower than the main event.
XXX
So people take offense to us being back in the company and already the baseless accusations and mindless bullshit posturing is coming to the light. Funny how that has started now that there is a threat at the door of their personal careers. Once again, we find ourselves fighting each other because of the chickenshits who know what we're capable of. I personally find it maddening and funny in the same breath. A fortnight or two ago. Everyone in the PCW seem to be coasting or in permanent cruise control. It was the same old shit, week in and week out. For two fortnights. Yoshiru and I have made a statement that we follow no law except our own. We are bonded by the mission to eradicate the weak, the gutless, the mediocre. We do what we want, say what we want and attack who is foolish enough to stand up as martyrs to us. It's admirable that most of you have bitten your tongues and kept your mouths shut. Lest you want your teeth stomped in. Take Mya for example, she claimed I ran back to Yoshiru for protection. Yet, I wiped the floor with her and Yoshiru was nowhere around. I made an example of her in front of you people that she is nowhere near Elite status and if I were any of you PCW superstars. I would think carefully about your words to us in the future.
Yeah Dannielle. That especially goes for you.
I mean you got a little testy when Yoshiru threw a harmless little jibe at you. A jibe I wouldn't call racist unless I was really stretching to clutch at straws. He could've called you a lot worse. Trust me on that. That reaction however has proven to me that you're starting to break at the seams. For a while after your big victory. It was like we were part of your little fairy tale. You supposedly overcame discrimination, sexism and every other obstacle you thought was against you. Now the gloss has faded and you got cocky in your abilities. Twice now Dannielle, twice, you got beaten down because you run your mouth and it seems you are aiming for a third with your words about Yoshiru and I. Yes, I happen to listen to you spout bullshit about how Yoshiru and I haven't won a title in over a year. On paper that's true. Yet, when you research a little further my dear, you will find that your husband or whatever James is to you. Never gave us any opportunity after the four way cage match. That's even with the fact that both us weren't even pinned to the mat for a three count. Syn ate the three. Since that day, both of us scratched and clawed for opportunity, yet got fuck all for our troubles, while his hand picked favorites were given every opportunity possible. You, Stryker, Ryan and the rest of you suck ups got the opportunities. Probably one of the reasons you all threw a hissyfit when Baker got shafted. Seeing as though the favors that you all received dried up after that. Not so fun when the shoe is on the other foot is it bitch?
Wait on though. Because your bullshit doesn’t end there.
Yoshiru tucked his tail and ran? That's according to you. So what you're saying is Yoshiru should have fought injured after he was brutally beaten by Syn? Which was thanks to your husband, boyfriend, fuck buddy, James Baker. If he did his job as a referee and then owner to look after the welfare of his contracted workers. Then maybe Yoshiru wouldn't have suffered what he had done to him. But hey, it's all right to take advantage of the weak isn't it Dannielle when you want something bad enough. After all. Syn wasn't at 100%. But I didn't see you go to Morgan and ask that the match be called off. You proverbially shot first and asked questions later. Now has the Elite ever done that? Not on your life. You can claim all this shit that it's referee's discretion. Maybe you should learn something called empathy. You can claim you weren't at fault for what happened. If that's the case. Who threw the kick that started it all?
You did.
Trust me when I say this Dannielle. You, along with your band of merry suck ups who worship the ground you walk on. Are going to get what's coming to you for running your mouths. If you think for one second that what Syn and his disciples did to you was painful and humiliating. I promise you that it will pale in comparison in what I have planned in my mind for you all. The only reason that you're at the top of the of the mountain as you say. Is because Yoshiru and I have allowed it. Don't worry, we will take that place away from you soon enough. Mark my words. Oh and if you think for one second that I have spilt all my venom about you. I can assure you that if you test my patience or slander the Elite like you have. Let's just say my basket is still full of your dirty laundry to air out.
But enough about that. Let's talk about the real main event of the PPV. The match that is going to steal the show. The match that once it's over, the crowd will leave soon afterwards knowing the other two matches afterwards will not top it. Yes, I'm talking about about Yoshiru vs Curtis part three. A match that the show should end with. A match that is going to make the last two matches look mediocre in terms of excitement, show stopping moves, pure wrestling. After all, we are the definition of Elite. As it stands in our series. I am ahead of Yoshiru by a margin of two. Does it make me confident that I will run roughshod over him? No, not at all. My friend will be determined to beat me. He will have the fire in his heart, the drive of wanting to stop the momentum I have in our series. Yoshiru, my buddy, my brother in the mission to rid of the mediocrity that plagues this company. I want you to listen and make this promise to yourself. Don't hold back. Don't take it easy on me at any stage. Because mi amigo, I promise I won't do the same for you.
With that said Yoshiru. Let’s prove to the world at Wrestle Extravaganza. That for everybody who watches this tape.
WE ARE BETTER THAN ALL OF YOU!!!!
(FTB)