Post by Ander Carvetti on Nov 3, 2010 4:39:04 GMT -6
Song: Ennio Morricone - "Death Rides a Horse"
"I fear all we have done is to awaken a sleeping giant and fill him with a terrible resolve." - Isoroku Yamamoto
I come from a world of professional fighting.
Not professional wrestling, with all of its glitz, glamor, and pageantry. Professional fighting. A place where punches are traded, kicks thrown, and people are very much left bloody and bruised.
In that world, everything you say and do is held accountable to you in the ring. If you run your mouth off, you better be able to back it up where it matters, and that's in the ring. If someone tries to run you down in the press, you run him down in the middle of the ring, in front of thousands of people. If someone crosses a line, you throw him right the **** back over that line...
In the ring.
That's a common code I've always followed. You don't like me? Fine. Think I'm an arrogant prick who has no care for the company I'm in? Cool. Think I need to be taught a lesson in respect, go ahead and try.
But you do it in the ring where it counts. You do it like a man. You don't do it like a pussy when someone's back is turned.
This past week on Trauma, I pinned a 3-time National Champion in Joe Everyman. He said he was going to rip me apart and that I was too new and didn't respect where I was and pretty much the same ****ing **** that everyone else has been saying for the better part of a month now.
He was pinned for his troubles.
Joe learned the hard way that I'm for real, but I have more for him for trying. He faced me like a man. I can respect that. Kudos to him.
A lot of people felt that Johnny and I didn't belong in the same ring with Blood Ties for those Tag Titles. We didn't win, but the world saw those two barely survive with their reign intact. Two new guys who supposedly don't deserve a thing nearly took the champs to the bank. We almost had those belts...
But almost doesn't make us champions.
Again, I can respect what happened though. We said we could do it. We didn't deliver. Done. We'll try again. We aren't quitters. It's how we gain respect. We don't die in the face of adversity. We don't give up. We looked Blood Ties in the eyes then and said we'd take their belts. We'll look them in the eyes again and we'll succeed where we failed.
What I don't respect is Alex Jones throwing my ****ing partner off a balcony because he's a ****ing pussy who's afraid of us. I don't respect Alex Jones telling us what we do and don't deserve when he's being carried to a title reign he clearly doesn't deserve by his betters, and then bragging because he's had a free ride all this time.
I don't respect a man who's afraid to look someone in the eye when he tries to kill them.
You thought you were going to teach us a lesson? Tell us where we belong? Tell us our place in nCw? Don't worry mother****er, we got the message loud and clear. We know EXACTLY where we are now.
In your ****ING head.
You've got a receipt coming, and I'm going to let you know that I'm gonna cash it. We're gonna make this even and then we're gonna get you and your pack mule partner in the ring and we're going to get our ****ing belts.
Consider this war, Alex.
Don't pussy out.
"I fear all we have done is to awaken a sleeping giant and fill him with a terrible resolve." - Isoroku Yamamoto
I come from a world of professional fighting.
Not professional wrestling, with all of its glitz, glamor, and pageantry. Professional fighting. A place where punches are traded, kicks thrown, and people are very much left bloody and bruised.
In that world, everything you say and do is held accountable to you in the ring. If you run your mouth off, you better be able to back it up where it matters, and that's in the ring. If someone tries to run you down in the press, you run him down in the middle of the ring, in front of thousands of people. If someone crosses a line, you throw him right the **** back over that line...
In the ring.
That's a common code I've always followed. You don't like me? Fine. Think I'm an arrogant prick who has no care for the company I'm in? Cool. Think I need to be taught a lesson in respect, go ahead and try.
But you do it in the ring where it counts. You do it like a man. You don't do it like a pussy when someone's back is turned.
This past week on Trauma, I pinned a 3-time National Champion in Joe Everyman. He said he was going to rip me apart and that I was too new and didn't respect where I was and pretty much the same ****ing **** that everyone else has been saying for the better part of a month now.
He was pinned for his troubles.
Joe learned the hard way that I'm for real, but I have more for him for trying. He faced me like a man. I can respect that. Kudos to him.
A lot of people felt that Johnny and I didn't belong in the same ring with Blood Ties for those Tag Titles. We didn't win, but the world saw those two barely survive with their reign intact. Two new guys who supposedly don't deserve a thing nearly took the champs to the bank. We almost had those belts...
But almost doesn't make us champions.
Again, I can respect what happened though. We said we could do it. We didn't deliver. Done. We'll try again. We aren't quitters. It's how we gain respect. We don't die in the face of adversity. We don't give up. We looked Blood Ties in the eyes then and said we'd take their belts. We'll look them in the eyes again and we'll succeed where we failed.
What I don't respect is Alex Jones throwing my ****ing partner off a balcony because he's a ****ing pussy who's afraid of us. I don't respect Alex Jones telling us what we do and don't deserve when he's being carried to a title reign he clearly doesn't deserve by his betters, and then bragging because he's had a free ride all this time.
I don't respect a man who's afraid to look someone in the eye when he tries to kill them.
You thought you were going to teach us a lesson? Tell us where we belong? Tell us our place in nCw? Don't worry mother****er, we got the message loud and clear. We know EXACTLY where we are now.
In your ****ING head.
You've got a receipt coming, and I'm going to let you know that I'm gonna cash it. We're gonna make this even and then we're gonna get you and your pack mule partner in the ring and we're going to get our ****ing belts.
Consider this war, Alex.
Don't pussy out.