- Event: Refueled XXXIX
Call me motherfucking William Wallace because I’ve got you riled up like King Edward, Mike. Did you think I was going to stop at respect? Fuck no I didn’t because I know how much that word fucking BOTHERS you, and boy are you bothered right now, Mike! I want you angry and I want you at your very best. I don’t want to face any Mike Best than the best one. That’s how it’s always been for me and I knew calling you out by playing the “respect” card would ruffle the feathers.
So let me tell you what’s going to happen here, Mike. I’m going to come at you full tilt. I wanted a straight up fight and that’s what I’m going to get from you. I’m going to come at you and I’m going to come at you hard. You’re going to hit me with all your hard moves, one after the other and I’m going to keep on getting up. Because I know I can take it, Mike. I’ve taken a lot of punishment from you over the years in our matches. You could call me seasoned at this point…so seasoned, it makes your blood boil just me including that into the conversation.
Like you, I want to see HOFC come back. I haven’t been in one of these in a long time and it sure as fuck tests you. I’ll do you a favor though…I could always take these matches over after you and I put this match over so much that it has no choice but to come back. I’ll carry on the legacy while you’re buried 600 feet under after you die at the hands of the Minister at Rumble at the Rock. I’ll make these matches look like gold so much that it makes you roll over in your grave like a moving cement truck. The mere thought of Brian Hollywood being the new premiere guy in HOFC fucking sickens you while it makes me smile and trust me…I’m going to use that to my advantage too.
You see Mike, the problem is your unstable. You’re insecure and you always will be. But I’m going to show you and the world at Refueled in that cage on the USS Octane that even the son of GOD can fucking bleed. You get defensive every time I challenge you with facts you deem irrelevant. The truth is you haven’t been paying attention to me because I know you know I’m not on your level. However, that furthermore gives me an edge against you because unlike you, I know I don’t have anything to fucking lose! You’ve clearly not understood this entire back and forth with me that it was ME who called you out and challenged you. Why would I do that if I knew I had a fucking shot in the world to beat you? I almost did on January 20th and I came the closest I’ve ever come in defeating you. That’s why it’s going to take you knocking my ass out to beat me. But I’m just going to keep on getting up because your Six Time Academy taught me that. Whoops!
Maybe there was a plan all along in fighting at the Academy. You see, that’s another one of your weaknesses, Mike, and I’m going to fucking expose that inside that cage, too. You’re not only insecure, but you also inadvertently give your secrets to anyone willing to go through hell to get it. That’s exactly what I did. I went to hell. I changed up my style to make it more lethal and I’m going to knock off your head straight to the Danger Zone!
It’s foresight…because one of us is getting knocked the fuck out, Mike. However, a lot of people are going to be shocked if it’s you. Right before Rumble at the Rock. Question is can you take that kind of humiliation before the big PPV? Do you really think you have it all figured out? Because I sure as fuck spent the time to figure it out and fucking hardened myself!
At Refueled, no one is going to fucking see the shot coming and I’m going to play with your feelings all over that fucking cage. I’m not the average Brian Hollywood challenging you…I’m the fucking former HOW World Champion challenging you to knock you off this fucking throne!
Sleep well, Mike, because you won’t after I knock you the fuck out inside that cage! Fucking dickhead!