Not a good move...
Posted by: Mortis on 05/22/2003 at 14:06
"You want some of me?"
We open in a darkened area backstage. It appears to be a boiler room of some sort, but it is far too dark to tell. However, the form of Mortis can easily be made out.
"Bill Ding? Who the hell are you? Some sorry, fat, piece of indy fed SHIT?! You wanna come out here and cash on on some bogus award to get a title shot against me? You think you've got something to prove?
I beat a former World Champion for this belt. I went through HELL to keep this belt at Genesis. I OWN THIS BELT. You think you're gonna take it from me? FUCK YOU, DING! You...you...ARRRRRRRG."
Mortis stops for a second, trying to calm himself down.
"It just really burns me up that someone like you can use some kind of ridiculous clause to DEMAND a title shot at me. I worked my ass off to get this belt. I went through HELL for YEARS to get this belt. I played second fiddle to the likes of Diamond Dallas Page and Bam Bam Bigelow just to make a name in this business. I came into the FTR and people didn't even know who I WAS. For too long they just called me The Undertaker's partner...The Undertaker's assistant..The Undertaker's protege....WELL FUCK THAT!
The Undertaker knows it..and I know it. I'm not just some lackey. I am MORTIS, and just when I'm starting to prove that to the world....just when I am starting to get some respect...YOU come up and challenge me? WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!
Not only am I going to beat you, Ding...I'm going to CRIPPLE you. Because that is what I do. That is what I am capable of. I'm not Stone Cold Steve Austin. I'm not gonna sit here and talk about how I came up in the territories back in the 80s. Compared to what I had, the territories weren't shit. I came up as a pit fighter. Do you have ANY IDEA what that is like? NO YOU DON'T! But you will...because you're going to experience it first hand. I don't think you understand just what someone like me can do to you...but you will.....
Oh yeah..and just in case you're wondering, I'm not an idiot. I'm not gonna play any of your stupid games. At Rampage, it's going to be a no-interference match. I'm not gonna have one of your sorry ass little comrades running down and making the save for you. And I'm ESPECIALLY not going to have Jeff Jarrett run out and try to cost me MY title.
That's right Ding...it's MY title. And no matter what kind of political games you want to play with IQ, you've still got to beat me to take this from me. And I will be DAMNED if I'm going to let that happen. You have pissed me off, Ding....and now you're gonna pay.
