That's the real winner of this matchup, my brother, GI!
The fans roar with applause again.
Well, since that assmonkey C4 is probably halfway to California by now, because the good Lord up there in Heaven KNOWS he doesn't want to fight me, face to face, man to man, right here in this very ring...I think I'm just going to go ahead and speak my mind to you fans about the weeks of shit that I've been put through. So let's speak. As you all know, I regularly compete in the federation called Lights Out Wrestling. Now if you didn't watch ICW news, or even LOW news, or local New Jersey news programs, then you have no idea where the fuck I have been do you? Plain and simple, I've been at New Jersey's Methodist hospital for about, I'd say a week now. Rumors said I was released but I re-aggrivated it, and had to go back. Of course, it was and still is, bulging discs in my neck. Now why am I fighting C4 in an Ironman match, with the risk of having one of those bulging discs swell back up and burst, thus putting me out for a year thanks to having to get my neck fused and have extensive surgery, and probably never wrestle the same again? It's simple. I'm the Man Without Fear.
This may seem just a little crazy to some of you people, hell my wife, who is 7 months pregnant, and therefore can't exactly continue on her modeling career, basically told me that we can't have me killing myself when the baby is 2 months away. I'm the Man Without Fear. If I were to injure myself, and basically be forced into retirement, could I look back on my career and say, "Joe, that was one hell of a time". Yes I could. Going into this match with C4, a 60-minute Iron man match, I know that his son of a bitch is going to try his damndest to make that C2 disc in my neck rupture. Hell the doctors said if I take even half the bumps I took at No Remorse I can kiss it goodbye. I should be wearing a soft neck cast. To a lesser man, that would be scary. I'm the Man Without Fear.
Am I out here bullshitting you with this "Man Without Fear" shite? No, I'm not. I honestly am not afraid. I have nothing to lose in this matchup. I've beaten the best, I've lost to the best, and while I have lost to C4 as well, which will always be a blemish because he's nothing but a piece of shit, I can honestly say that my career has been rewarding at the most. I've got enough money to support me til I'm in my eighties and my son is a grandfather himself. I've got a beautiful wife to grow old with. I've got a wrestling company that I can call my own, which has a roster full of talented rosters, and C4. I have nothing to lose, and that's why I don't fear the results, good or bad, of this matchup in just a week. Why should I?
Now, I'm finally back, although against doctor's wishes, to fight the man that gave me this injury. Oh yes I'm going to go to LOW and take out Andrew Crow for what he did, but here in ICW, I've got the man who started this injury on a signed contract. He hit me right in my neck, with a lead pipe. Let's not forget he did this from behind, like the no good coward he is. Yeah, he's a coward, and I don't care how he takes that. Quite frankly, I could spit on the mat right now, and C4's opinion means less than that spit. He's a fucking no good piece of shit. He's like Bill Goldberg, all hype no talent. C4's moral qualities are the lowest I've ever seen. He had to have a woman help him out today. Oh no, I'm not sexist, but you'd think that has to hurt C4's ego knowing AOM had to give GI the Mercy Killing so he could win. He could not pull his bleeding, beaten ass off of this mat, and pin my brother clean could he? C4 also has no respect for anything, living or dead. He had his dumbass brothers, ONE of them, Kryst Ciafra, was fired today, by the way, attack me after making me think he actually got the best match of his career out of me.
I don't give a shit if I gave him his best or his worst match. And this match I'm not looking to please anyone, not you fans, not those idiots at the commentator's booth, nor my friends or family. I'm going to ICW Retaliation to do one thing and one thing only. Destroy Calon Cross. Make him suffer. Kids, this isn't the happy-go-lucky, friendly Joe Cool here. You see this blood that's now dried on my forehead? You see this blood that C4 left all over the ring thanks to my brother? That's NOTHING compared to what I am going to do to him. C4, you created a video package, telling me that I banned the original Heatstroke..well that's funny because I don't REMEMBER banning it. I remember my then VP Mick Hardy banning it, while I spent time at a hospital. In fact, last time I checked that move is still on your movelist!
I don't fear anything C4....I've spent the last week in the hospital, unable to move my hands, my legs, I had to have my wife fucking help me PISS until I gained use of my body again. After an experience like that...you don't fear shit. I don't fear you, I don't fear having my career ended. I AM THE MAN WITHOUT FEAR! Do I have to drill that into your head anymore? At ICW Retaliation, I will get retaliation on all the shit you've put me through. All the hell I've seen, all the torture I've endured, it all comes to a head in one week. Last time I quit because I knew if I didn't I'd risk having my career ended, and I didn't want that, but now? I don't give a shit. Should I be scared? Probably. But I'm not. You go ahead C4, try to end my career, I FUCKING DARE YOU! You just try to break my neck in half. You're going to have to paralyze me to beat me C4. I FUCKING DARE YOU. Ending my career will be the only way to stop me. Other than that C4...you can't hurt me. You CAN'T stop me. You can't beat me, and Fuck you you fucking son of a bitch, at ICW Retaliation, you won't be able to bring me down.
Should I be scared? Any normal man would. But look into my eyes. These are not the eyes of a normal man. This is not the face of a normal man. This man, standing in the ring, is not a normal man. This is face of a man on a mission. I'm not competing in a wrestling match, I'm fighting for my life. I'm fighting for my pride. I'm mad enough to kill. My emotions are running at an all time high. I know no fear, I only know adrenaline, and a lust for bloodshed. Joe Cool, as you know him, is not here right now. In his place is a man who will show no mercy to you, C4, no matter how much you beg. I will make you break your cocky persona, and beg not for me to stop hurting you, nor for me to stop trying to end your career. When you look into my eyes..you'll be begging for your life. C4, you've put me through a lot of shit, and when Retaliation rolls around, you bet your fucking ass, you're going to be begging for your life. To steal your catchphrase, that's not cocky, that's the truth. Who is this man that speaks to you? Who am I? I'm The Fucking Man Without Fear! C4, I'm not telling you anything, that you don't fucking already know......see you at Retaliation, bitch.