Post by jordancaliban on Nov 20, 2013 5:27:14 GMT -5
Numbers Ricky, this is all about numbers, it doesn't matter how good you are, against the building tide of forming wrestlers who want to be the one to prove they can beat you just like everyone else. But myself I am different than the hoard of scavengers ready to pick your bones when either you burn out or you luck runs the fuck out. I don't want beat down, beat up Ricky Valero, I want everything you have been the past 3 weeks I have seen you in the ring, because if I am the guy to beat you then that doesn't simply make me the guy who beat you, we have a little thing called the stone cold gauntlet going on after us in the card. I intend to make myself known, WELL. To the winner of that gauntlet and the springboard I need to make it a relevant play in this company is to beat you into the mat, doing something a lot of people in this company haven't been able to do puts me beside or even slightly ahead of them in the curve, I am not waiting around, I have never held a world title and frankly Mr Stone, That's a mighty Purdy belt you got there. Ricky, your luck or your spirit or even your actual talent, there isn't enough of it in the world beyond you willingness to end my life that will stop me breaking your winning streak into dust and grinding it into a far off memory of when you thought you were going to be the next big thing, Until you met the Caliban that is
Something better this way comes
