HollywoodSpikeJenkins

His zipper is sticking out.

Happy B-Day Main Event Landon and The Canadian Bastard who jobbed me to a backslide, Drew.

All the jobbers are busy this show... *looks at IL*

He hasn't even contacted his son? Weird.

It's my fault this match is being created. I should probably be punished by jobbing to Flik or Rando in his first defense.

ORTON DIDN'T BOTCH THE RKO!

They probably got an extra 10 minutes due to allowing TNN to use the Joe Schmoe preview.

1 minute left... 1 elimination...

Here we go again...

When did Nidia's tits get bigger then my head?

Tom Co. nearly kills Matt. Good Job.

A cardboard TV?

Kane is bringing back "What?"

I demand you write that NHB DDR PA Deathmatch. DEMAND.

Meet the new member of Generation neXt.

Whorebag!

This is basically all I written, and what was going to happen. I didn't want to let it waste and die away without somebody seeing the work I put into it. =========================== As we return from the previous promo, the stage lights up. The fans all around the Mark of the Quad Cities Center jump to their feet in excitement. All of Moline, Illinois are in attendance as the SWF brings one of their biggest shows of the year, 13th Hour straight into their backyard. “What an amazing show we have tonight! Tom Flesher takes on Dace Night in the final match of their best of five serious. Landon Maddix and Alan Clark duke it out in an iron man match for the USJL Triple Crown Championship! And in the main event, the SWF ICTV Champion goes one-on-one with the SWF World Heavyweight Champion. Janus takes on Danny Williams in what will be a stiff as nails blood bath!” “Speaking of stiff. Where is Spike Jenkins?” says Riley as he creeps out his commentating partner. “Eww…” “What? He looked a little stiff before during his interview! They cage is completely set up, so he must be on his way out soon!” “How about choosing better words before you speak next time, okay?” “So it shall be done.” The lights dim down, while a multitude of light blue lights begin flashing from the top of the giant clock tower, as "Not Today" by Hotwire starts up. Half the crowd begins cheering the Hollywood superstar, while the other half boo him for his heel antics lately. After a few moments, “Hollywood” Spike Jenkins makes his appearance on his third SWF PPV. He walks out from inside the clock tower, standing behind the swinging pendulum. White pyro explodes around the entranceway, as the camera zooms in on Spike. White pyro covers him as the pendulum swings back and forth. His determined face staring straight towards the ring. “The following contest is for the SWF Cruiserweight Championship and will be inside a fifteen-foot high Steel Cage!” booms Funyon who is now standing over his seat. “The only way to win is by pin fall or submission! First, making his way to the ring…” The pyro dies down, as Spike walks past the pendulum. The fans in the front row hold their hands out but Spike just walks past them, staring at the cage. Spike makes his way down the isle way stopping a few feet from the cage. “The challenger! Weighing in at a total of Two Hundred and Twenty Five Pounds! He hails from Hollywood, California and is the Number One Contender to the SWF Cruiserweight Championship! He is “Hollywood” Spike Jenkins!!!!!” Spike pulls the jacket off his back. He tosses it to the side, and grabs onto the chain link fence that will keep him and his opponent in the ring. Spike pulls himself up, as he climbs up the cage. “Spike Jenkins defeated not one, not two, but three men to get to where he is tonight!” states Riley. “Technically, he only defeated two. Crow was eliminated by Todd Cortez.” “I see how it is. You are still against Spike for watching Crow get eliminated!” “It was not the right thing to do! Spike has better morals than that!” “Spike needed to win, Comet! He needed it! You heard him say that before!” Spike climbs down from the top of the cage. When he reaches the top rope, he leaps off into the ring. He stretches and hops around a bit, waiting for the champion. “Johnny Dangerous!” “After The Flesh” by My Life with The Thrill Kill Cult starts up as the crowd immediately responds with cheers… “AND HIS OPPONENT!” Smoke begins filling the stage, as strobe lights flash all around the arena. After a few moments, Johnny Dangerous makes his way out from inside the large clock tower. He walks out in front of the swinging pendulum, standing there with the Cruiserweight title over his shoulder. Johnny poses for the crowd, as he makes his way down the isle. “Weighing in at a total of Two Hundred and Seventeen pounds. He hails from Las Vegas, Nevada! He is the current reigning and defending SWF Cruiserweight Champion! He is Johnny “The Barracuda” Dangerous!” Johnny walks down the isle, slapping hands with random fans in the front row and blowing kisses towards the females in the audience. Johnny walks around the steel cage, and up the steel steps. He opens the door, and walks into the cage. Johnny steps through the ropes and walks into the center of the ring where Spike is waiting for him. They get in each other’s face, as Johnny unstraps the Cruiserweight title from around his waist. Johnny backs away from Spike, and hands the belt to the official of the match. The official wraps the belt up, and holds it above his head in between Spike and Johnny. “That’s what it’s all for. The SWF Cruiserweight Title!” proclaims Comet. The referee walks over to the cage door, and hands a crewmember the title belt. The referee closes the door behind him, and locks it. He walks back into the center of the ring, checks both Spike and Johnny and signals for the bell! *Ding Ding Ding* “And this cage match is underway!” Both men walk back into the center of the ring, back into each other’s faces. Spike quickly starts the trash talking, but Johnny is right behind him with it. Spike stops the trash talk by locking in a collar-elbow tie up with Johnny. Johnny grabs on, and both struggle for control. They both push and pull, trying to gain the advantage. After knowing that this is going nowhere, Spike breaks the hold. “Neither man could get the advantage out of that collar-elbow tie up. Spike seemed to think he could power out Johnny. Johnny just refused to let him do it!” comments Comet. Immediately from breaking the hold, Spike gets chest-to-chest, face-to-face with The Secret Agent Man. Spike starts again with the trash talking, only this time to push Johnny backwards into the ropes. Johnny hits the ropes, and quickly rebounds with a hard slap across the face of Spike! Spike grabs at his face, but retaliates with his own slap! Johnny holds his face, but rebounds with a sharp kick to the ribcage! “Stiff kick to the rib’s by the champion! Already bringing in his martial arts background against the champion!” “Comet, you got to remember. Spike also has a history in the martial arts. So anything Johnny can do, Spike can do a whole lot better.” “What is this? A Gatorade commercial?” Spike stumbles back, holding his ribs in pain. Johnny charges backwards into the ropes. He bounces into the ropes, but is met with a running elbow by the challenger! Johnny falls back into the ropes, with Spike now pounding on him with rights to the head. Johnny uses his arms to cover up, but Spike is relentless. After several shots to the side of the head, Spike pushes Johnny into the corner. Spike grabs Johnny by the wrist, and Irish whips him across the ring into the opposite corner. Spike stands in the corner and poses for the crowd, which gets a pretty negative response. “Look at that! Spike taking time out of his important match to pose for the fans!” “Why is he posing? He said he was completely focused on this match!” “He knows that he has Johnny done. It’s over. Might as well as give him the title now.” “The match started not even two minutes ago!” cries out Comet. Spike charges out of the corner, heading towards Johnny. Johnny explodes out of the corner himself, surprising Spike. Johnny dives down, as Spike dives over him. Both land in a roll, but Spike is the first up to his feet. Johnny gets to his knees, but Spike is already on the attack. He unleashes a right kick, but Johnny blocks it. He unleashes a left kick, but Johnny blocks that as well. Spike goes for a second right kick, but Johnny catches his leg! Johnny spins to the mat, flipping Spike over with a dragon screw leg whip! Johnny holds onto Spike’s leg, but Spike shoves him off using his free foot. Spike spins over onto his stomach, going for a high spin kick that Johnny ducks under. Spike spins back onto his side as he goes for a thrust kick to Johnny’s chest. Johnny jumps backwards out of the way, landing on his feet! Spike tries to get to his feet, but can only make it to his knees as Johnny whips out a sharp right kick to the chest. “What an amazing array of martial art skills!” proclaims a now excited Comet. “That Johnny ended really quickly with that kick!” Spike clutches at his chest, but as soon as he moves his arms Johnny jumps in with a second kick to the chest. Spike grabs at his chest again, but once more rises to a full stance on his knees. Spike screams at Johnny to bring it on, which Johnny answers with a spin kick straight to the face of Spike! He wobbles back and forth, before falling face first to the mat! “Johnny just used Spike’s three kick combo!” complains Riley. “He’s using Spike’s own signature move against him!” Johnny turns Spike over onto his back, and goes for the first cover of this Cruiserweight title match! ONE! TWO! T…NO! Spike gets a shoulder up! Johnny slaps the mat in frustration as he climbs up to his feet. “Spike quickly getting the shoulder up. There was no way he was going to lose to his own signature maneuver!” claims Bobby. Johnny gets to his feet, reaches down and grabs Spike by the arm. He locks his arm and wrenches back on it with an arm bar. Spike yelps out in pain. He climbs up to his feet, trying to take pressure off the pulled joint. Spike grabs at his arm, as he walks around in a circle to shake Johnny off. When Johnny refuses to let go of the hold, Spike cracks a right hand right in between the eyes. Johnny stumbles back, allowing Spike to charge into the ropes. He bounces off the ropes, and comes running in towards Johnny with the attack. But Johnny suckers him in, and releases a stiff shotei. Spike’s legs collapses under him as he falls backwards to the mat. Johnny grabs at his hand, but still drops down to the mat for the cover! ONE! TWO! TH…NO! Spike gets a shoulder up! “Close call with that shotei! Johnny nearly knocked Spike’s lights out with that!” “But he didn’t! That’s why Spike kicked out!” Johnny climbs up to his feet. He reaches down, grabbing Spike by the hair. He pulls Spike up to a sitting position, and backs away. Johnny dives back in, and whips a kick to the back of Spike! Spike wrenches his back in pain, as Johnny drops down. Johnny places his knee into the back of Spike and pulls back on the neck with a chinlock! “Chinlock by the champion to slow things down. Keeping Spike off his feet is a good strategy by the champion.” Spike flails his arms around, trying to do anything to get out of the hold. Some fans cheer on the Hollywood Superstar, but most of the arena is 100% behind Dangerous. Spike begins shaking back and forth, trying to get up to his feet. After several tries, he is finally able to make it up to his knees, then to a full stance. Johnny tries to keep the chinlock intact, but Spike winds back and nails him in the gut with an elbow! Johnny nearly breaks the hold, but holds on. Spike winds back and nails him in the gut with a second elbow! Johnny breaks the hold as he grabs his abdomen. Spike stands up, trying to catch his breath. As he looks over at Johnny who is still bent over, Spike whips his right leg out and connects with a kick to the back of Johnny’s head. Johnny stumbles over, landing on his knees. Spike quickly hits the go behind, and tries to double underhook Johnny’s arms! “Can Spike be going for the Cattle Mutilation? The move that got him here?!?!?” questions Comet. “This is the move that his mentor, Mak Francis used to rack up many wins. Will Spike pick up his first SWF title with it tonight?” Spike locks in the double underhook, and tries to force Johnny down onto his stomach. Johnny struggles though, standing on his knees and not allowing himself to go down. Johnny struggles as Spike pushes with all his might. Johnny decides to pull a kamikaze and swings his head back, head-butting Spike! Spike immediately breaks the hold and grabs at his nose. “Johnny just cracked his own skull to crack Spike’s! What a freaking psycho!” “Calm down, Robert. Johnny knows what he is doing in that ring.” With Spike hunched over him, Johnny grabs Spike’s arm. He pulls Spike down to his knees, locking his legs around the arm of Spike’s he just grabbed onto! “Johnny is going for The Interrogator! That crossface hold that has picked him up many victories!” Johnny locks his legs around Spike’s arm, and tries to lock his hands around Spike’s neck. Spike tries to fight it off by pulling away from Johnny. He struggles and struggles, but Johnny nearly has it clinched in. Spike uses his free arm and cracks it over Johnny’s head. Johnny tenses up, as Spike unleashes a second punch. Johnny breaks the hold around Spike’s neck and arm, and rolls away. Both men grab at their limbs as they make it to their feet. Spike takes the first shot, as he charges in and drives his knee into the abdomen of Johnny. Johnny nearly falls over, as Spike grabs him by the hair. Spike pulls Johnny towards the cage, throwing him by his hair face first into the cage! Johnny’s skull connects with the cage as he ricochets back down to the mat. Spike stumbles around the ring, trying to shake the stinger out from his shoulder that Johnny nearly tore off with The Interrogator. “Spike just barely getting out of the Interrogator. Then he uses the cage as a weapon against Johnny!” “That’s what the cage is there for. To be used as a weapon.” Riley says as he gives off his mass knowledge of wrestling. “Actually, it’s there to keep the two wrestlers in the ring. Also to keep everyone else OUT of the ring.” “And to be used as a weapon.” Spike charges into the ropes. He bounces off the ropes and comes running back towards the downed Johnny. Spike leaps into the air, and drops down. He drives the point of his elbow into the forehead of the Cruiserweight champion! Johnny screams out in pain, as he tries to sit up. Spike grabs him by the shoulder and pulls him back down to the mat. Spike grabs a handful of Johnny’s hair, as he begins to unload a flurry of punches to the forehead. “He is viciously beating on Johnny! What crawled up his BUTT?” “If you say anything about me, I swear I will stab you.” “I’m being serious, Robert. Citizen Jenkins has been showing a mean streak lately.” “If you want to know what I think…” “Which I don’t” Comet interrupts. “I think he is finally showing some charisma and backbone. He is finally stepping up for himself. It’s about time, I say.” Spike rises to his feet, pulling Johnny up with him. Spike holds onto Johnny’s hair, and pulls him towards the cage again. Once again, Spike throws Johnny head first into the cage! Johnny bounces off the cage, and stumbles back into the waiting arms of Spike. He grabs Johnny by the hair again, pulling him towards the cage. Spike drives Johnny’s head into the cage…and starts grinding his head into the cage! Johnny screams out in pain, as blood begins pouring out of his forehead! Spike throws Johnny backwards to the mat. He begins tauntingly walking around the ring, as the arena fills up with boos. Johnny grabs at his forehead that has now been opened up. “Johnny is bleeding! Spike has busted the champion open!” “He isn’t just bleeding. He is bleeding…a lot!” Johnny grabs at his head, as he tries to crawl away from Spike. Spike has other plans, as he charges into the ropes facing Johnny. Spike dives down to the mat, driving his foot into Johnny’s head with a baseball slide! Johnny’s head snaps back, as blood pours from his head to the mat. Spike quickly gets to his knees, turning Johnny over and going for the cover. ONE! TWO! TH…NO! Johnny fights out of it. Spike gets to his knees, and yells at the referee that that was a three count. “Spike hitting a basement dropkick to the busted open forehead of Johnny Dangerous. The champion is at a huge disadvantage now that Spike has busted him open.” Spike climbs up to his, cockily kicking Johnny in the head on the way up. He walks around towards Johnny’s leg. He lifts one of the legs up, wrapping it under his arm. He turns Johnny over onto his stomach, locking in a half crab! Johnny screams in pain, as Spike drops down on top of him. Spike locks his leg over Johnny’s as he turns onto his side. Spike locks his hands around Johnny’s head, and pulls back with an STF! “STF by the challenger! Johnny is in trouble!” Spike wrenches back on the neck of Johnny, as the blood really begins to pour down the wound. Johnny screams in pain, but there is no one to help him. He wails his arms around, but then uses them to try and break the hold that Spike has on his neck. “How long can Johnny last in this, Bobby? He has been torn apart so far, and now this STF isn’t going to help at all!” “He isn’t going to last long, at all. Johnny is already near passing out levels.” “Passing out levels?” “He is at about a .2 Gurrerro.” “A .6 Gurrerro? Does that mean he’s at a 1.2 Muta?” asks Comet. “Actually, it’s probably more like a .736 Muta. Hold on, where is my calculator?” Back in the action, Spike pulls and tears at Johnny’s neck. Johnny screams in pain, but refuses to tap out. The referee continues to ask Johnny if he gives up, but he just screams “No”. The fans in the arena begin stomping there feet, and slowly start up a “Johnny…Johnny…Johnny” chant. Johnny continues to struggle to break the hold, but Spike is just relentless. “He refuses to give up! He refuses to lose his title!” “He’ll lose it. Sooner or later…” After a good minute or so in the STF, Spike finally thinks that Johnny has enough. He breaks the hold around Johnny’s neck, and releases his leg. Johnny collapses to the mat, as Spike cockily pushes him onto his back. Spike lies back on Johnny’s body, and hooks the leg. The referee jumps into position, as Spike begins to count with him. ONE! TWO! THRE….NO! Johnny gets a shoulder up! Spike looks around in awe, as he quickly gets to his feet. Spike pushes the referee back, screaming that it should be over. “How did he kick out? I SMELL A CONSPIRACY!” screams Riley. “It’s not a conspiracy. It’s determination! Johnny Dangerous is determined to walk out of 13th Hour the SWF Cruiserweight Champion!” “No, it’s a conspiracy. The Secret Service is up to it!” “Robert, we all know Johnny hasn’t been in the Secret Service for several months now.” “Do we, really?” questions Riley. Spike stomps over towards Johnny, grabbing him by the hair and pulling him to his feet. Spike grabs a handful of Johnny’s hair, and pulls him towards the cage. Spike pulls back on Johnny’s head, and attempts to slam his face into the cage. But Johnny blocks it with his hand! Johnny quickly elbows Spike in the gut. Spike kneels over, allowing Johnny to grab a handful of his hair. Johnny pulls back and smashes Spike’s head into the cage as the crowd explodes into cheers! Spike stumbles back, holding his head. Johnny stands against the ropes, trying to catch his breath. Johnny goes back to the attack, and kicks Spike in the leg. Spike drops to a knee, as Johnny charges backwards into the ropes. Johnny bounces off the ropes and comes charging back towards Spike. Spike sees him coming though, and stops him dead in his tracks with a kick to the gut. Johnny kneels over, as Spike locks in a front face lock and SNAPS down with a DDT! “Snap DDT by the challenger! Johnny Dangerous is down!” “Go for the cover, Spike!” shouts Riley. Spike takes the advice of the colour commentator, and quickly turns Johnny over. Spike hooks Johnny’s leg as the referee gets into position! ONE! TWO! THRE…NO! Johnny gets a shoulder up! Spike grabs his head, as he has to figure out what to do. “Spike is going to have to come up with something big if he wants to beat Johnny inside the cage!” Spike stumbles up to his feet, as he paces around the ring. The crowd continues their “Johnny…Johnny…Johnny” chant. Spike walks over to Johnny. He leans over and grabs him by the hair, pulling him up to his feet. Spike pulls Johnny into a front face lock, again. He calls out “One More Time!”. “Spike is going for another DDT! Johnny is already dazed and confused, another DDT might just put him away!” comments Comet. “That was a good movie.” Says Riley. “Dazed and Confused.” “Now isn’t the time…” Spike holds onto the front face lock, and prepares to drop down with a DDT. But Johnny fights back with some punches to Spike’s back. Spike nearly breaks the hold, but Johnny wraps his arms around Spike’s waist. Johnny lifts Spike up into the air! “Northern Lights Suplex! Johnny countered the DDT with a Northern Lights Suplex!” yells an excited Comet. …But before he can drop Spike down, Spike knees Johnny in the jaw. Johnny quickly drops Spike back down to his feet. “So close. But yet, so far! Ha ha!” laughs Riley. Spike keeps the front face lock intact, as he lifts Johnny’s arm. Spike ducks under the arm, and grabs a hold of Johnny’s tights. He lifts Johnny up with all his might into a vertical position! “Spike with the vertical suplex!” But instead of dropping back with the suplex, Spike holds Johnny in the air for several seconds. The crowd begins booing the sheer strength of who could be the next Cruiserweight champion. Spike keeps his balance, as Johnny’s blood drips down onto his arm and chest. After about a good twenty seconds, Spike drops back driving Johnny back first into the mat. “Stalling suplex by the challenger! All the blood rushing to Johnny’s head…” “Only to pour right out of the cut on his head! Genius!” Spike quickly floats over, and hooks the leg. ONE! TWO! THREE! NO! Johnny gets a shoulder up! “How much blood must flow to this guy’s head before it gushes out before he realizes that he should just give up?” questions Riley. “Johnny is running on sheer intensity at this point. Just refusing to give up!” “Maybe he’s like a chicken. You know, how when they get their head cut off, they can still live for a while.” “Are you seriously comparing Johnny Dangerous to an actual chicken?” “Ummm…. yes.” Spike climbs up to his feet, visibly annoyed at how his opponent won’t stay down. Spike gives an angry kick, rather then his earlier cocky kick to Johnny’s head. Johnny rolls over onto his stomach, holding his head in pain. Spike reaches down, grabbing Johnny by his hair. He pulls Johnny up to his feet, and drags him into the corner. Spike pulls himself up onto the middle rope, and sits down on the top rope. “What can Spike Jenkins be going for?” questions Comet. Spike pulls Johnny into a front face lock. Spike uses his free arm to twirl around, signaling for a Tornado DDT. Spike pushes off the middle rope, and spins around while holding onto Johnny. Spike goes to drop down into the DDT, but Johnny spins Spike around with another rotation. Johnny drops Spike down, who lands on his feet. Johnny wraps his arms around Spike’s waist, and lifts him straight into the air. He drops back, driving Spike back first into the mat! “Johnny counters the Tornado DDT with a Northern Lights Suplex!” cries Comet. ONE! TWO! “Kick out, Spike!” THR…NO! Spike kicks out! “Spike has been in control the whole match. Do you really think a Northern Lights Suplex will really put him away? Come on, Comet…” “I didn’t say anything! But it was a very close fall.” “Ahh, shut up.” Johnny rolls onto his stomach, and begins to make his way to his feet. Spike also begins to make his way up to his feet. Both make it to their feet at the same time. Johnny makes the first attack, as he hits a right hand over Spike’s skull. Spike stumbles back, as Johnny unleashes a second right hand. Spike stumbles backwards into the ring, dazed from the right hands. Johnny bursts out of the corner towards Spike. He throws one leg into Spike’s chest as he jumps into the air, cracking his other foot over the back of Spike’s head. Johnny lands on his face, while Spike does a full front flip from the impact! “Standing enziguri by The Secret Agent Man! Spike takes a nasty fall with it!” Johnny stumbles to his knees, dropping down on top of Spike. ONE! TWO! THR…NO! Spike gets a shoulder up! “Johnny almost picking up the victory there! A few more impact moves like that, and Johnny will be able to walk out of here the SWF Cruiserweight Champion!” Johnny rolls off of Spike and onto his stomach. The blood continues to drip down his face, most of his face already covered in dried blood. Spike sits up, his eyeballs in the back of his head. He wobbles around, before climbing up to his feet. Right behind him, Johnny climbs up to his feet. Johnny turns towards Spike, who charges towards him and drives a fist right into his forehead! Johnny falls straight to the mat, as Spike grabs the top rope to catch a breather. ================================ From here, Spike just pounds away on the cut on Johnny's head. Spike was going to send Johnny into a corner, where Johnny would go for the Chaos Theory (the move Spike used on Cortez to win), but Spike counters out of it with an attempted Yakuza kick. But that gets swatted away, and Johnny hits a desperation MI Slam for a close 2 count. Spike goes for the Bad Beat, but Johnny counters and slingshots Spike into the cage busting him open. Johnny tears away at Spike's cut, like Spike was doing earlier. Spike hits a low blow and goes for a Sharpshooter. It's countered into the crossface. We have a long spot where Spike reverses out of the crossface in different ways, only to get put back into it. Spike finally gets out of the crossface, and puts on the cattle mutilation (the move that got him to this match). Johnny struggles, counters into a Fujiwara armbar, but Spike kicks himself out of it. Spike goes to top rope to finish Johnny, but Johnny stops him. Johnny goes to top rope for a MI Slam, but Spike low blows him and a Top Rope Wild Ride II (WC's finisher of sorts) ends it and Spike wins the title. The whole story was Spike wanted the win so bad, he would absolutely kill Johnny to get it. He tried to cheat as much as possible (not as much as JL Heel Spike's days), and tried everything but Johnny refused to stay down. Johnny out smarts Spike and then tears away at him for some revenge. Spike tries to go with what got him there (Cattle Mutilation), but Johnny won't let it (Crossface, Fujiwara armbar). So Spike decided to go to the top rope, Johnny surprises him, but Spike cheats and goes all heelish with using Johnny's tag partner's finisher to get the win. I personally thought it was a train wreck, but meh.

4.5K. Too bad I didn't get to finish.

You aren't even married yet. Now isn't the time for that.

...I'll be expecting no less than a word for word review, with a special report on the in-ring physchology that even Danny couldn't dream of. I'm sorry, but I laughed out loud when I read that.

You went on vacation to the beach...only to write 26k? Loser...

Hey buddy. Your favorite company looks to have continually lied to you, telling you that they were no longer owned by a fucking pedophile. So STFU and GTFO. You no longer have the right to reserve judgement on TNA in my opinion. Dude, shut the hell up. He's right. Collyer is a very good mat wrestler, but against 3LK? He'll get a good match with Killings, a decent brawl with BG, and jack shit out of Konnan. Stop bitching about him liking a superior company (work rate wise). Edit: Your opinion sucks, btw.

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Can you compare a Pop-Punk band to a Pop artist? And she is still better then all the pop being played on the radio and MTV. And this thread is not about Michelle Branch!

Die.