BRIAN HOLLYWOOD vs JOHN OJEDA

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Title Shot vs Harley Match
Brian Hollywood vs John Ojeda

RP Limit: 1 per person


Story: There was a time that these two men actually worked together and reeked havoc in PWX? That time must be a lost mystery because these two have been at each others throats in the worst possible manner. Ever since John Ojeda returned to PWX, he has caused Brian Hollywood nothing but grief and suffering. Ojeda crossed the line when he destroyed Hollywood's limo just a couple weeks ago. Now these two meet for the first time in almost an entire year! However, John Ojeda claims he still is owed a PWX Championship rematch clause that he never got! Hollywood thinks it's bullshit but he's willing to give Ojeda his title match if Ojeda put something on the line as well. His Harley-Davidson motorcycle! Can Ojeda score the victory and get his PWX Championship rematch? Or will Hollywood, who's looking at getting his limo repaired, ride off with a consolation prize by beating Ojeda and taking his motorcycle? One thing is for sure, there's no blood lost in this feud.

[wrath]

Podcast 036: Warfare

This is what I’ve been waiting for.

No Limits is the night that I’ve been chomping at the bit for, for an entire month. It’s the night where a war truly starts. I may have fired the first shots across the bridge, but they were warning shots. They were merely the opening volley designed to clear away debris and foliage so there was nowhere to hide. Because that’s what you’ve been trying to do thus far Brian. You run and hide. You hide behind the power you think you wield. You hide behind your lackeys. You hide behind Darin Zion… in more ways than one. I mean, after all, you say jump and he says on what. But there’s nowhere to hide when we step into the ring Brian. There’s nowhere to run, unless you want to take the L and rethink your position on gambling with me. But we both know that you’re too foolish to do that. We both know that your pride and your arrogance won’t let you back away from the table and lay your cards down and cut your losses. But that pride and arrogance is going to lead you to your ultimate destruction.

We’re going to a place that I’ve been to before. We’re going to a place that I don’t care to remember too much. Because I don’t want this to be the last time I make you suffer Brian. I want to hurt you. A lot. In so many ways that it’s insane. This is a war Brian, and war is the only thing I’m really truly gifted at. It’s what I eat, sleep, and breathe. That’s what’s made me so effective in the ring. It’s what makes me better than anyone that’s ever stepped into a PWX ring. War is where I find my center and my comfort zone. I see who you are Brian, I see what you’re trying to do. I see how hard being the boss is, because you can’t handle it. The world is about to fall apart around you, and you know there is nothing you can do about it. All of your double crossing and back stabbing is going to start coming back to bite you in the ass. It’s not just me that wants to put your head on a pike. It seems that Pariah wants you done as well. And while he’s on his last legs, it’s still got to be weighing in on your mind just a little bit. And then there’s Adam Stryker, who doesn’t seemed pleased with you… so I guess you better get to growing eyes in the back of your head.

I guess you better start getting your affairs in order, because you’re not as focused as you should be Brian. You’ve been stewing in your rage. I know, you’ve been thinking “How dare he defy me. How dare he bite the hand that feeds.” Well, fuck you asshole, you ain’t feeding me. I feed me. You think I need this wrestling shit? I don’t. I could have a nice six figure job doing security consulting for large corporations, but I love this shit. I live for this shit. I live for the fight, the hunt, and the combat that comes at the end of it all. I live for the look in a beaten opponents eyes. I wake up in the morning and this business just starts falling out of my head. This is what centers me, because it quiets all the other bullshit that goes on in my life. And the one thing that’s allowed me to make it through my bullshit lately is the sole focus I can put on you. I’ll be honest Brian, I’m a bit obsessed, but that’s what any good general is when it comes to his war. And believe me Brian, this is my war. This isn’t your war, it’s my war.

You’re not building your lines for a war, you’re building them for serfdom. At the end of the day, you know you can’t trust anyone. You know all of the things you’ve done to get where you are. You know how many people you fucked over to get to that spot in life. And now, you’ve angered the peasants enough to start revolting. You’ve angered the people under your control enough to make them want to oust you from your position of power. The truest test of a man’s character isn’t to give him wealth, it’s to give him power. And you failed the test Brian. You took the power for yourself, and you started to show who you truly are. A weak, pathetic, power hungry, half bright, arrogant, greedy, lying cocksucker. You’ve truly become a politician Brian, and if there is one thing I know to hate, it’s people in the establishment. You represent everything the people that enjoy this company can’t stand. You represent everything that is wrong with the world Brian. And while I know one shot can change the world, I know I’m not changing the world drastically. There will still be evil, greedy, bastards that lurk around every corner. So while I might not rid the world of that problem by destroying you… at least I can rid my little corner of the world of it. At least I can shut your shit down. At least the boss hog in this region will get lead to the slaughter house and turned into bacon and sausage for my breakfast plate. And that’s what you are when you walk into that ring and you stand across from me. You’re meat. You’re a big fat steak for the hungry lion to tear into. So hide behind your pillow fort of arrogance and imaginary power… because while you’re thinking you’ve got this shit in hand and you’re going to be just fine… I’ve got that first little dot lined up between the two wider dots; and you’re about to get a well placed shot that ends your night and causes you to lose the battle. So talk it up big shot… cuz at No Limits

You’re going to wish I killed you.

[Brian Hollywood]

The Shoot

John Ojeda...I fucking hate you. The fact that you had to come back into my life and make it a living hell just because you could..just because you couldn't pass it up, got to you, didn't it? You know, there was a time where you and I were good friends. There was a time where you and I would take PWX by storm and conquer. I'm afraid those days have long but past. I also remember you tried to end my god damn career. Seeing that it failed, your obviously back to make my life a living hell another way, aren't you?

Destroying my limo a couple weeks ago was the final straw that broke the camels back. Ojeda, there isn't a single person on the PWX roster that wants to be around you. It doesn't matter what your antics were, or what you wanted to do. Fact of the matter is, people couldn't stand to be around you. They feared you. They also feared me...maybe that's what made you and I great once upon a time. However, knowing that little fact Ojeda, comes the next had hitting reality..

People fear you...I don't fear you. It's the laws of nature and you can't defy it. You can, however, make it controversial..and that's where I come in. I do things that make people's heads turn. I do things that people go "what the fuck?" about. Ojeda, the fact that you and I once were on the same side should scare you. I know you better than anyone else on this worthless piece of shit roster! I know you better than Pariah, better than Stryker, better than Schmeid and hell, even better than Darin Zion.

I don't know how you ended up on the wrong side of the tracks, John, but you and I could have done wonders again. It's no wonder I'm going to have to beat that out of your fucking worthless ass. That's why I don't fear you! It's because I know you! I know what your capable of doing! Being that I've witnessed the monster unleashed, and you did do my bidding and destroyed what I wanted you to, that makes me fearless of you. It's in that very instance that makes me automatically better than you! Face facts John, you've never faced off against someone who wasn't afraid of you. That scares you, doesn't it? Well it fucking should!

At No Limits, I'm going to make sure I beat your ass to a bloody pulp. Then after that, I'm going to ride off into the sunset with your Harley. There will be no PWX Championship rematch for you. I will take everything away from you..John, this is simply the beginning...welcome to my hell, you've unleashed a different kind of beast. The beast that will make sure the darkness always plagues you in PWX..believe that....brother.