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Retribution is something everyone seeks sometime in their life. For some, it's a measure of revenge, and for others, simply a way of saying, "ha ha, I told you so." It's a perfect title for a pay-per view looming on the horizon of Supreme Championship Wrestling.
For Jake, it's yet another battle with his apparent lifelong adversary, Infamous. It's a match that many have speculated on, since Highway to Hell. When Jake pummeled Christy Matthews, and escaped before Infamous could retaliate, it was Ryan Watson who was the most obviously vocal about his displeasures with the Social Misfit. Watson was overheard exclaiming, "I will *BLEEP*ing kill you! I will destroy you! You *BLEEP*ing understand," and also seen on Twitter attacking Jake with comments like, "@jakestarr37 when i get my hands on you, am gonna rip off your head an shit down your throat you arrogant little prick!" Those two statements alone made many fans agree... "Them's is fightin' words!" ... And apparently they were right. Jake and Ryan have a date with destiny coming up at Retribution. It's a matchup that, many feel, is a "must-win" for Jake, seeing as his recent "big time" matches have seemingly come up a bit flat. His reemergence as the "Social Misfit" could mark that spark that he feels he has been lacking. It definitely showed the edgy side to him, that many remember from his early days on the SCW roster. For some, it's a welcome sight. They have missed the man who was once considered the cream of the crop, and the man who has openly stated he's not stopping until he reaching that pinnacle once again. For others, however, it's a bit of a different take. They see Jake as returning to the ways that made him one of the least popular men in the locker room, and one of those superstars who everyone wished would simply go away. Regardless of the varying opinions, Jake's cocky attitude has come back, and come back with vengeance. He wasted no time doing a number on Christy Matthews, paying off The Real Speed to also do a number on Christy Matthews, or blatantly admitting that from here on out, he would simply be doing things his way, whether anyone liked it or not. Now the world will get a chance to sit back and witness whether or not "Jake's way" is the right way, or simply another attempt, by a once great superstar, to find some way of reclaiming the glory he once had. But before he can show the world whether or not he's "back," or simply trying to find his "groove" again, he's enjoying the rush and the excitement of embodying the name that lead him to glory for so many years. As he lounges in his entertainment room, he enjoys a day of nothing but relaxation. The channels are flipped through, the drinks are flowing, and there is just a definite sense of happiness surrounding Jake. It's a rare sight, compared to how he was prior to Highway to Hell, but he definitely feels like a new man, and in a sense, "reborn." He stops on a channel showing one of the many "guilty pleasures" he's been known to tune into from time to time, and begins to watch. While he's watching, the doorbell to his home rings. Jake peeks back, in the direction of the door, hoping to hear Roeper scampering toward it. When he doesn't hear her, his laziness kicks in... Jake Starr: HONEY? CAN YOU GET THAT? Roeper hears Jake bellow from the bedroom, and sighs.
Roeper Hart: YEAH! She opts to be nice to Jake, since his reformed attitude has made him quite handy lately, and figures he can be a bum for a little while. As she reaches the front door, and opens it, she immediately exclaims so loudly, that Jake can hear it clear as crystal over the television.
Roeper Hart: OH MY GOD! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE HERE! Come in! Come in! The two men walk in, and Roeper shuts the door behind them.
Roeper Hart: ... What brings you guys over?! One of the men replies.
Male Voice: Well, you know, we both just kind of figured that it was time to pay Jake a visit. Jake hears his name, and his attention is immediately shifted from the TV, to the visitors. The voice that spoke is definitely one that he recognizes, and one he believes he knows the identity of.
Roeper Hart: ... Well I am so, SO, happy you both stopped by. I am sure Jake will definitely feel excited because I know I sure am. How is Roxie doing? Jake's assumptions are confirmed. The voice he heard was that of long-time friend, and trainer early on in his SCW career, Shawn Wright.
Shawn Wright: Roxie is doing well. She's actually handling the pregnancy better than I expected, to be honest. She has moments when she kind of whines a little more than others, but all-in-all, quite well. Roeper lets out a chuckle.
Roeper Hart: Yeah, I know how that goes. I was like that with Jake, when I was pregnant. I would have my good days, when I'd be up and about, wanting to still be part of humanity, but then I'd have other days where I wouldn't even want to leave the couch... That is if I actually made it that far. I used to wine at Jake to bring me whatever it was I was craving at that point in time. Even though he's not directly in the conversation, Jake cannot help but shouting back, and offering his opinion.
Jake Starr: You USED to wine? You still wine for whatever it is you want! Roeper, Shawn, and the third party all laugh respectively. Roeper looks back over her shoulder, in Jake's direction, and hollers back.
Roeper Hart: Be quiet! I'm never whiny! Jake smiles, but also begins to wonder who else is there with Shawn. He knows Roeper said "guys" rather than "you," when referring to the pair. His curiosity continues to grow, and he begins to look back over his shoulder, toward where the pair would be coming from, hoping to catch some early glimpse of who is coming his way.
Roeper, meanwhile, turns her attention back to their guests. Roeper Hart: Well, obviously he's in the entertainment room. You both are welcome to go on in there. I have to go finish tending to Mara, right now. Both men thank Roeper for her hospitality, and make their way toward the entertainment room. As Jake hears them approaching, he sees Shawn come into the room first. This prompts Jake to hop to his feet to greet his friend, but as the second man enters, Jake freezes. It's Jake's "Brother in Blood," and the third founding "pillar" of the original Social Misfits, Bane. Jake's face tells it all, he's in complete shock. Bane is a man who Jake befriended when he first came into the wrestling business, and remained side by side with throughout Bane's wrestling career.
The two also used this friendship to plant the first two stakes in, what would ultimately become, "The Social Misfits." The two were immediately joined by Jake other two friends, Shawn Wright, and Brandon "Kold Killa" Evans, and the four founding pillars were set, and they set forth. They prided themselves as the anti-establishment group that they are truly known for being. It's been some time since Bane and Jake have seen one another, and because of that reason, Jake isn't quite sure what to make of the both of them actually being there at the same time. After the awkward silence passes, Jake looks at both men. Jake Starr: Gentlemen... There is another awkward pause amongst the three. Bane and Shawn stare back at Jake, then break their stoic silence with big smiles, and embrace their long-time friend. It's a showing that Jake immediately reciprocates, feeling even more certain in his desires to resurrect the Misfits.
Bane: Good to see you, my friend! Jake Starr: Likewise, sir! Shawn Wright: Definitely, man... How the hell are ya? Jake Starr: I'm good, I'm good! I definitely feel better than I have for some time, now. How about you guys? I mean, what do I owe the pleasure of my "brothers" dropping in on me? Bane and Shawn pause, and look at one another, then back at Jake.
Bane: Well the whole "Brotherhood/Misfit" thing is kind of what we wanted to come see you about. Jake cocks an eyebrow.
Jake Starr: What the hell does that mean? Shawn Wright: Let me try and explain... See, this whole "resurrection" thing of yours kind of had Jude [Bane] and I a bit concerned. We saw you, like two years ago, formally close the book on the "Misfit Days," that way of life, and that way of dealing with people. We both, then, saw you tee-off on Christy at that pay-per view, and well, we kind of both agree that you could be heading down a road of pure self destruction. Bane: He's right, man. You built yourself an empire in SCW. It's everything you ALWAYS said you wanted, and wanted to achieve. You have it. Sure, you're in a rut right now, but we all know it's just a matter of time before you break out of it, and get back to where you want. You don't have to go back to being a "Misfit" in order to pull it off, man. I mean, that was just a mentality for us, back in the day, anyway. We had to do things that way because nobody recognized our talents and our abilities, and we had to take measures into our own hands to get breaks. Dude, you have gotten the breaks on your own. You don't have to resort back to that. Jake is obviously becoming more and more confused and taken aback by the words of his friends.
Shawn Wright: Jake, Jude knows what he's talking about. You did everything yourself, and earned your chances in SCW. What we all stood for back in the day doesn't apply to today. It's just not how things operate anymore. I mean... Jake immediately cuts Shawn off.
Jake Starr: Guys, you don't have a CLUE why I went back to the way I was. It wasn't because I felt like I had to, or because I felt like some sense of nostalgia would give me that edge again. It was because I found myself. I found where my heart was. I listened to it, for once, and it told me who I was, and how I was. I'm not trying to "get ahead" this time, like you two may think. I did what I did for myself. See, I walked around that locker room for over a YEAR, trying to simply fit into a mold that SCW wanted to pigeon hole me into. I felt like I was supposed to be a specific kind of performer, do things a very specific way, and I'm sorry... That just wasn't the way I wanted to do things. I was miserable... The whole time, I was trying to be something I wasn't. So... I made the executive decision that if I was going to keep going in SCW, keep going in this business, and keep moving forward with my career, it was going to be on MY TERMS! Bane chimes in.
Bane: But Jake, it doesn't have to be like that... Jake Starr: You're right, it doesn't. More importantly, it's not about whether it has to be a certain way or not, it about what makes ME happy. When I was winning and getting all of those opportunities in SCW, I was happy. When I started to feel like I was required to do things a certain way, things went downhill. That's when I realized things needed to change, and change fast. The only way that was EVER going to happen is if Jake Starr came home! Bane: But like I said, you can be "at home" without having to be over-the-top, "Misfit-ish." Jake Starr: Jude, being a Misfit, to me, is a lifelong membership. I love being a Social Misfit... I can feel it still coursing through my veins, and making me feel the same as I did the day we all started this journey. We came together and founded this little thing we have because NONE of us really fit inside the mold society had created for our kind... We were outcasts... We were told we weren't welcome because we wouldn't do things the "right" way... I'm still that outcast. I won't do things that "right" way because it fucking sucks! See, you guys aren't hearing me, this is what I feel in my HEART... Jake approaches both men, and looks them both in the eyes.
Jake Starr: ... And it used to be in each of your hearts, too! You two knew this was a lifelong commitment for you both as well. Sure, you may not be performing or competing anymore, but it should still be there. But apparently it's not, and you've forgotten it... Shawn's voice raises a bit.
Shawn Wright: I haven't forgotten a damn thing! I just realize that it's not a mentality that is very necessary right now. Jake Starr: Well then... Jake looks Shawn right in the eye.
Jake Starr: ... It may not be a necessity for you... His gaze then shifts over to Bane.
Jake Starr: ... Or to you either... Jake's eyes return to Shawn.
Jake Starr: ... But it is a necessity for me! I couldn't be more proud of putting Christy on a gurney, and seeing her lifeless body wheeled out of there. I am PROUD of deciding that, from here on out, everything is on MY TERMS. Whether it's success, whether it's failure, it's in my hands. I have the control, and nobody else has a Goddamn thing! Bane: Jake... It's... It's just not necessary, man... Jake's eyes turn back the way of Bane once again.
Jake Starr: It is... For me! I understand that you both may not get it quite yet... I understand everything may not quite make sense... But I promise you that everything will make sense with time. The stars will align, the Heaven's will sing, and it'll be like an epiphany for everyone. I've had that moment. I've never felt more clarity in my entire life, than I do right now. This moment is mine to steal from everyone else. It's my chance to take every moment that Christy, or Ebdon, or any of those other half-wits from Infamous think they deserve, and make them MINE. For once, in a long time, I'm going to steal ALL of the thunder of SCW for myself all over again! Both Band and Shawn both show definite signs of worry. Jake reaches out and pats them each on the shoulder.
Jake Starr: Boys... We're Misfits for life. I will make you both proud this year, and help bring in the next era of the Social Misfits to fruition. Hell, it may inspire one or both of you to come out of retirement! Shawn and Bane both sigh at Jake's insinuation, but both smile because they both are beginning to see a serious sense of happiness in their longtime friend. The pair opt to stay around, and hang with Jake for a bit since they haven't seen Jake in some time.
Jake, while enjoying the company, knows in the back of his mind that he can't "pal around" for too long, as Retribution looms on the horizon. He knows that a victory in this match would be one of the biggest since he's come back, as he would have not only defeated an able opponent, in Ryan Watson, but someone who is out to try and reclaim the honor of Infamous, that Jake stole from them. Will Jake, and his new attitude, be able to overcome the obstacles that Watson will, inevitably throw in his path? Will his mindset be similar to that as when he faced Christy, or will he be out to make a bigger statement? There are many questions that surround this, potentially catastrophic encounter between two emotionally-charged individuals, and Retribution holds the answers. Jake Starr: Retribution... It's a word defined as punishment that is considered to be morally right, and most importantly, fully deserved. It's, fitting, I would say. It definitely gives off the right emotion about how everyone is seemingly feeling within the locker room of Supreme Championship Wrestling. There are those who seek their own form of retribution, and their are those who seek to inflict their own instance of retribution on deserving subject... Take the main event, for example... You have Katie Steward, a woman who has told the masses time and time again, seriously just ask her, that she is the greatest thing since sliced bread number two, and that she is deserved of every championship she's ever been in contention for. Here's the problem, she's notorious for talking our her bulbous ass. She's notorious for talking every type of shit imaginable, and never being able to do the one thing that a proven champion can do, and that's finish. Hell, she had to resort to stealing my Adrenaline Championship, parade around with it like she had won it, and legitimately thought she had. That was her idea of "proving" her greatness. She never was able to step up, and really take control of a situation... Until the last edition of Breakdown, that is! Katie Steward walked in the same way she has for some time now. She walked in like she owned the place, and expected everyone to basically grovel at her feet. This time, she made a statement to show that she's deserving of that respect. This time, Katie actually became the World Champion of SCW, marking a historic moment in her career, and SCW alike. For her, this match means a lot. She is out to prove that she wasn't a fluke in her victory. She wants to ensure that everyone has taken notice of her years of hard work, and her continual strive for excellence. For her, it is about personal retribution for being doubted for so long, questioned for so long, and finally breaking the proverbial glass ceiling. It's her moment to prove everyone wrong, and leave the "fowl" taste of crow in the mouths of many... But then there is the other side to the coin... We'll call it, "the B-side," since it's rare anything of substance is ever found on it... You have Christy Matthews. She's out for her own form of retribution, when it comes to this match. You see, Christy is, as I've always stated, not taken in the most credible way. There's a definite reason for it... She's boring... Bland... Drab... Dry... Dull... Flat... Stale... Stupid... Tiresome... Uninteresting... And most importantly, she just sucks at life. So, she realizes this, and then realizes she's actually in the main event at a pay-per view again, and should prove that she belongs there. She had this opportunity once before, she blew it, and everyone danced in the streets realizing it'd be a LOOOOOONG time before they ever had to deal with her again. But I digress from the happy times, back to the present, more depressing times... Christy realizes nobody gives a damn about her, still. It PAINS her inside. She feels she's done so much, and accomplished so much, to be considered so much better than ANYONE in the world. Hell, I'd go as far to say, she'd probably be extremely pissed off if even the likes of God received a higher billing than her. So she's out to prove us all wrong. She's out to be the SECOND woman to ever be SCW World Champion. Yes... The SECOND! I'll be honest, it wouldn't surprise me if she's already decided their is some conspiracy against her, and that Katie winning was part of it. On top of it, Christy is probably going through every channel possible to make sure that Nick Matthews, the guy who Shanghai'ed Gregorio's family, has absolutely ZERO relationship to her, because NOBODY related to her could POSSIBLY have such bad and evil morals, right? She's the bastion of doing things on the up-and-up, and by all legal channels, right? ... LINGER LONGER FOLKS! Jake begins to chuckle to himself a bit. Deep down, the "fun" of shooting on opponents is slowly returning to his soul, and there is no bigger enjoyment, than that of ripping Christy Matthews yet another new orifice.
Anyway, her goal is to go out there, and show us all she's deserved of this opportunity, and get her sense of retribution by proving she's right. It's also her shot to prove that she really is one of the big dogs, and all of the razzing, the ribbing, the snores due to her incessantly long, droning, and boring promos, and the accusations were unwarranted, and undeserved. She wants to show her victories, her pain she inflicted, and her rise was justified... So retribution for one woman is guaranteed. It's just a matter of who... Now don't get me wrong, Christy and Katie aren't the only women seeking retribution. They're not the only ones seeking to justify themselves. Stacy Kissinger is definitely out to do the same to Madelyne McTaggart. I know Stacy, hell I've beaten her on three separate occasions, and I can tell you, the woman is relentless. If she feels she is justified to take the Women's Championship back, she will. Mark my words, Madelyne McTaggart will not be all excited to be representing Infamous, once that match is over. Hell, I would put money on NONE of Infamous being happy they're representing Infamous, once all is said and done... As Jake continues, the intensity in his voice continues to grow and grow.
Same goes for Syren... Same goes for CHBK... Same goes for Lucas Knight... These "Infamous" beings want to steal the show, and make Retribution their night to have another edition of Friday Night InfAmmo... They want it to be their night because it's what they have some delusional belief is theirs. It's something I, along with many others, are sick and fucking TIRED of. SCW is on the verge of losing TALENT because of this brood of boring pieces of shite, and they don't even realize it. It's growing into a cancer that needs to be stopped before it cripples the best organization in the business. I'm not scared to break character, and say Infamous is just like the nWo... They have alienated the locker room; they have alienated the fans; they have alienated their peers. They act like their better than everyone, and I guarantee that their the ONLY ones who give two shits about their lives, and whatever drivel they try and pretend someone actually is interested in, because nobody else is! So go ahead... Get angry that I'm calling the truth out, yet again. We're all sick of Infamous dominating everything, and using us as their personal springboards for whatever storyline they've decided they "deserve" next, because they've been "winning, while the rest of us have simply been fucking off for months." Well guess what, it's not going to happen. Everyone is SICK of playing that role, and it includes me. I'm SICK of having to deal with Infamous, and SICK of seeing them hogging up the airtime, rather than giving it to someone who, oh I don't know, MAY ACTUALLY BE INTERESTING! Jake begins to take some deep and quick breaths.
But before you think I forgot, just know, I didn't. I didn't forget about Watson. I remember him, and I remember him well, I just wanted to make sure I addressed him specially. He deserved a little more "one on one" attention, over the broad spectrum that the bulk of Infamous received. Jake cracks his neck to each side, and walks closer to the camera, making the shot much more intimate.
... So I suggest you listen up, matey! Jake closes one eye, contorts his mouth like a pirate, and begins look around.
... ARRRRRGH! I be goin' into a match wi' a skirt wearin', gull stranglin', rust mark, lookin' t' play th' role o' "Gimp" t' his master! ARRRRRRRGH! Jake then shakes his head, as if coming out of a trance. He blinks his eyes several times, realizing he just completely went into "pirate mode."
Ok, so I don't think I'm facing a pirate... Just someone who seemingly has moments when he flashes back, and uses some of their lingo! I'm facing a man who, for a somewhat legit reason, is angry with me. Yes, Ryan, only somewhat legit. I understand being mad at me because I embarrassed your BDSM master on her "biggest" night, but at the same time, you're mad at me for something SHE also did. You're mad at me for reasons that show a definite side of hypocrisy to you, your friends, and your goal. It simply shows that you can dish it out, but you can't take it. I returned the favor to Christy, and to Infamous. You all deserved a fucking anal thrashing, courtesy of me, and you've deserved it for some time. You guys have been blindsiding, beating, and ganging up on anyone and everyone who crossed you the "wrong way." Well, you all crossed me the wrong way. You all exist, therefore, you crossed me wrong. It's what you all fucking deserved. You deserved to have to worry, and NOT have that moment to celebrate. Celebrations are EARNED. Celebrations are routines who go to the people who DESERVE them... And Infamous is FAR from deserved. If you deserved that kind of moment, guess what dummy, you'd have had that chance on any of the 750,000,000,000,000 segments of InfAmmo that you are all part of. You would have had that moment by now, but guess what, it's not happened, and not coming in your future! Especially your future! Jake cocks his head to the side, as if hearing a response through the camera, presumably that of Ryan Watson. Jake cups his right hand, holds it up to his ear, and turns it toward the camera.
... What was that Ryan? What did you say? Did you say that you were going to give Infamous that moment to celebrate? Jake lowers his hand from his ear, and turns back toward the camera normally.
Is that right? You... Ryan Watson... You... Are the bastion of light. whose shoulders ALL of Infamous's hopes rest upon? You're the one who has taken the task of restoring the honor to Infamous's name, that I took away when I beat Christy like the BITCH that she is? I'm not missing something, here, right? I just want to be CERTAIN that I'm not missing anything, here... So... Am I good to go? Yes? Ok... Good! Ryan, since I know this is your belief, and this is your hope, I'm going to have to break things down for you into reality. It's not going to be easy for you to hear, so I HIGHLY suggest you sit down, and brace yourself. You're not the one who is the bastion of hope for Infamous, you're simply the next bitch in the bunch. See, when Infamous first arrived, Lucas portrayed himself to be the "leader." He was the guy who was leading Infamous into battle, and acting as their "voice." At that same time, when anyone disrespected Infamous, or any member, it was Syren's job to be the "muscle." Then we had the first power shift... Syren took over, becoming the one who everyone perceived as the "leader" of the faction. That's when Ravyn stepped up to be the "brawn" of the bunch. Then it was Pete Ebdon, and everyone laughed realizing he that the only time he could lead anything is if the competition was, "ruining the fun for everyone else." Then it became present day, and Christy's turn. That's where you come in... You're merely the "next brawny of the bunch." You're not anyone special. You're simply another name for them to say is the "enforcer." You're no different from the other failures. You're no more special than any of them. Each one of them have hoped to rid SCW of me and shut me up, but guess what, they've each failed. They've each come up short. I shut up Lucas... Syren and Ravyn don't have any guts to even address me... Pete Ebdon tries to be "cool," or something by acting like a complete DICK to everyone... Christy got her ass handed to her, and embarrassed like the EMBARRASSMENT that she is... And so you're simply going to be the next one I shut up... You're simply the next one who I get to put in their place, and the next member of Infamous I send off crying... Jake rubs his hand around the edges of his lips, and down the lower part of his beard. He begins to smirk as well.
... That's not all it's about, though, is it Ryan? Defending Infamous is just the tip of the iceberg, when it comes to your motivation, isn't it? Sure, you want to do your group proud, hoping it garners you that right to maybe, just maybe, get in line to be the "big dog," when the inevitable happens, and Christy fails, but there's more to your motivation for stepping up when you did because I know, deep down, that this is something you've been waiting to do for some time now. It's been eating you up inside, hasn't it Ryan? The fact you're defending Infamous's honor is just what you want everyone to think, right? ADMIT IT! See Ryan, I know you, and I know your kind. I have had an eye on you for some time now, and I knew there would come a time when you'd come my way. I knew this because I watched your rise and your ascension through the ranks of SCW, and ultimately, I saw what you were striving for. I saw your goals, and I could see that fire burning inside you. Hell, it was like looking at another iteration of myself, although I know you won't find that very complimentary. You knew you'd have to do something grandiose, something with bravado, and something to set Ryan Watson apart from the harem of blase performers that plague Infamous. You wanted to stand out, and stand out early, and you found the perfect avenue to do just that... So flashback with me, if you will... You know how I love to do that... Jake begins to do the flashback move from the movie, "Wayne's World."
July 24, 2011 was the date, and Rise to Greatness was the event. It was a date when I was getting my first real test since coming back from injury. I faced Adam Allocco, but that's not what I'm here to talk about... No... I'm talking about Ryan Watson. It was the day in which he made his move, to try and become one of the "big boys." It's the day he topped Warren James, and became SCW Adrenaline Champion. Remember that night, Ryan? See, that was the night yo made your move. That was when you tried to begin to set yourself apart from the rest, and truthfully, when I saw what you had to offer, I was rooting for you. I admit it... See, when you became the Adrenaline Champion, you made it your PLAN, you made it your DESIRE, you made it your GOAL, to become the GREATEST Adrenaline Champion of all time. Truthfully, when you walked out there, the swagger you had, the intensity you gave off, it all told me you had the potential. You had the abilities to give the Adrenaline Division, and its namesake championship a new beginning and a new life. You had the opportunity to be greater than anything I could have ever done. I wanted to get the call that Ryan Watson was on the verge of setting a new record for the longest reigning Adrenaline Champion in SCW history, so that I'd be challenged for the one thing that is MINE in this business. And I know you wanted to do it. I know you wanted to be bigger than me, and garner that same attention I received during my reign... But you blew it! You failed! You came up short! You opted to take the opportunity you wanted, and allow it to slip through your fingers. So now, you're grasping at straws. Now, you want to try and fix the biggest mistake you have ever made, and do it at my expense. In your eyes, this is your last ditched effort to rebound from that misstep. You see me as your "saving grace." You see me as your chance to earn a shot to get the Adrenaline Championship back around your waist. I'm right, and you know it, big boy... The sad truth to life is, I'm not going to play nicely. If you, like Joss Morrison, want to take things, and add a little ADRENALINE to them, there is NOBODY better at doing so, than me. I've said it a lot lately, and I'm not scared to say it again, I made that division one that everyone wanted to be a part of. I made the big men, who weren't even considered members of the Adrenaline Division, want a piece of the pie. I know what it takes to wow the fans... And I know what it takes to be a proud representative of the Adrenaline Division. I know what it takes to represent that championship with pride. THAT is something that you don't have a clue about, Ryan! THAT is something that you can continue to simply look at as a pure WANT! It's not going to be reality for you... See, I didn't go out and try to transform the business, hoping it'd get me noticed. I went out and I DID transform the business, and people took notice from the get go. I walked into SCW, and I changed SCW. It immediately put me in the spotlight, and made me live up to expectations that I set for myself. You, all you could do is hope that an opportunity like that came your way, and when it didn't, you were forced to reach and grasp at straws. You were forced to try and find a way to make a name for yourself. I didn't have to try, Ryan. I won't have to try, Ryan. Jake grins one more time, and begins to wrap up his thoughts.
I'm going out at Retribution, and continuing to simply do things my way. I got my way with Christy, and ruined your night. The same will happen with you. I don't care how I have to do it, or by what means I have to do it, I'm going to bring it. This is another date for me to get back to what I do and did best, and that's be one of the most spontaneous and energetic members of the SCW roster. I'm going to beat you down, break your morale, and send you back to the locker room crying to Christy. You're going to be the surrogate omen for what she'll face later that night... Infamous's night will be utter shit, and I'm going to enjoy every minute of it. Your hopes of getting ahead in the Adrenaline Division because of me will come crashing down, because Jake Starr IS the Adrenaline Division. Jake Starr IS SCW. Jake Starr IS the one who will ALWAYS put Infamous in their place, and never forget to flush! WHOOOOOOOOSH!!! As the scene fades to black, Jake spins in a circle, and downward, as if spiraling down a toilet.
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