And finally, the reinforcements have arrived, I mean seriously.

Why must everyone show up last minute? Is it to spoil my fun? Because it does the opposite, in fact. Or is it because I lit a fire under the entire OWF lockeroom’s ass. Giving everyone little hope that all talent is not lost, and that the end is not soon near.

Oh? You want to rebuttal the previous statement?

Ok, let's back up for a second. There is more talent in the OWF than I give credit to. First and foremost, we have MR. "Serious" Greg Jackson describing in full routine, his daily training activities. I mean, what happened to this guy? I envied him, I was in the midst of preparing his Last Comic Standing Audition Tape when BAM! This abomination hit the monitor to my left.

"Nothing makes sense in Outter Space, that's why we are here, training, yea!"

In utter disgust, I found myself turned off at the sight of your interview Jackson. Truth be told, I crossed my fingers and anxiously waited for the Peanut Gallery to stroll on by. I could see it now...

"I love training in space, what do you think, Starvin Marvin?"

"Come on ASW Jobbers, he is making fun of me, Let's-get-him!" And attack they will, you had better watch out Greg, because they know how to bite, really hard!

What else is there to say, other than the fact that I used to idolize you, until I bared witness to you massacring yourself and slandering your characters name. That`s right, I said it. Perhaps you should pay more attention to yourself, kinda like, well, me!

So continue you’re grappling with Starvin Marvin, and continue your 2 second rant about Trent Steel not even giving yours truly the time of day. It is quite obvious that your ARE in fact DUMBER than you LOOK. I will simply have to show you this, inside the ring.

A ring that I will claim mine, but it will be no easy task. There seems to be a lot of `Rats` in this match. Pesky little Mosquito’s I like to call them. The one`s mentioned as talentless, they seem to be everywhere I look.

Just like the other newbie, Jason Blood. He is just like myself, difference is, he has wrestled in the past. The other difference is, I am aware of him, and he has no idea who I am. Jason Blood, the only thing that I am truly aware of, is that you haven`t even given me the time of day. You neglected to even mention my name, or even use it within context. Bluntly said, I am utterly non existent in your eyes.

Is this how you treat all of your teammate’s blood? I find that all the wrestlers inside the OWF lockeroom are NOT very flattering, and we are supposed to be a team! Talk about your ICECOLD welcoming. I feel like nobody is even paying attention to me.

And why should they? Why should you give me attention Blood? This is where my words truly become "Meaningless." Allow me to show you at Addiction, as opposed to tell you now, because in all honesty, I’m not sure you would understand.

Speaking of peanuts for brains, who is this Stonze character? And should someone not alert the carnies to inform them that they have a stray running wild? I'm sure Festus would love to put Stonze back into his cage.

But you do bring up an interesting point. You say that you do not want to win a shot at the world title. You say that you are content with the title that you have? I think that you should re-evaluate your goals. Hell, look at me? I'm just waiting for my one big shot, and this is it. I'm going to give it my all to come out victorious in this match, wether you are on my team or not. If your just out here for some "joy ride" or some shit like that, I sugest you back the fuck off, because I am in it for real.

Wether your a champion or not, it does not matter to me. I will beat your ass just the same when it comes down to it.

Speaking of beatings, lastly, there is a man that rightfully, and deservingly will "get his" at Addiction. Actually, I believe he will be murdered. Trent "Fucking" Steel. A pleasure to meet you.

I said hello, and you called me "bitch boy." What-The-Fuck. I mean the first sentence to come out of your mouth pertaining to me incorporated the words "Bitch" and "Boy." I have been warned about this, hell, I have been warned about you.

But it's not because of your skill.

It is because of your fat mouth. Your egotistical words. Honest to god, who gave this man a microphone? Better yet, who encouraged him and told him he actually makes sense. BETTER YET..WHO THE FUCK gave this man air time AND is willing to pay him millions of fucking dollars. I have millions of dollars Trent, and I would pay it all, every last fucking cent, to shut you the fuck up.

It didn't have to be this way, you know. But I knew it would, because you are oh so fucking unpredictable. Jesus christ your gimmick is stailer than the Jonas Brothers and that Hannah Montana bitch.

All that I really took from your random jibberish you like to call a rant, is that I do not want to fight you. Ok Trent, let's see what you've got Dragon Boy. The man with a thousand nicknames. This is my one, my ONLY shot to beat you, to kill you. Trent, you, just like everyone else, do not understand just how fucking serious I AM! I would say look into my eyes, but you wouldn't take me seriously.

I have trained for this day Trent. I have been trained by some of the wrestlers that, quite franctly, HATE YOU THE MOST. Your a deadman Trent, Admit it...Common,

Just admit it..