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Supercard Archives / Re: SUPERSTAR HIGH STAKES RUMBLE
« on: November 22, 2024, 11:37:19 PM »

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Over the last few days. I had taken it upon myself to get out and go sightseeing. I had taken the chance to actually enjoy the city. Not very often that I even left my own house, let alone left the state I lived in. Might as well soak it in while I can. But even with all the sight seeing and being able to unwind a little. There was that part of the back of my brain that's keeping me focused on what I was here for anyway.

Sin City Wrestling’s High Stakes event and the Rumble. That’s what this entire journey was for. Forty eight hours from now I would be inside the TCC Arena under all those bright lights. Hopefully, I would be competing at a high level and not gasping for air. Only time would tell though. However, it was time for me to check in on all those wonderful SCW faithful.

I had my phone in hand while I sat there at the pool side area of the hotel I was staying at. With the camera app opened up on it. I hit the record button and began to address everyone.

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Man!

A slight smirk began to form on my lips while shaking my head from side to side.

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I would have never thought that by announcing that I was going to be in the High Stakes Rumble would be something that ruffled feathers. After all, I already said it about myself once before. It’s not like I ever did anything of any significance. My time in Sin City Wrestling was very forgettable. I realize that, but it seems like it’s a little bit of a problem for some that I’ve decided to throw my name in the hat.

I’d be lying to myself if I didn’t say this was a little bit of a shock. I didn’t expect anyone to bat an eye when it came to my announcement of being in the match. I fully expected everyone to ignore me, but I guess I had more motion than I thought I did. Or at least that’s the way it appeared.

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I guess more than anything it’s a problem for you, Eddie. You had quite a bit to say about me being part of this match. You seem like you are very offended that I chose the High Stakes Rumble as a chance for me to knock off some ring rust and see exactly what it is that I am made of after all these years. Not once did I flat out say that I was going to win the thing. Not once did I really throw any shade towards you. I didn’t throw any dirt on your name. Nothing like that. I didn’t have a reason to do that.

Not to mention if I am being honest with you here. I wasn’t even familiar with who you were, what you stood for, or what you can do inside the ring. I have since done a little bit of studying. Done my research if you will. Something I wouldn’t have done regardless, but with how offended you were. It sounded like I was stepping in the ring with THEE champion. Sounded like I was getting in the ring with some kind of LEGEND. You made it sound like you were the TOP DAWG in Sin City Wrestling these days.


Letting my eyes narrow some. That was a telling sign that I was about to really buckle down and let this man have it. It had been far too long since I had dug into my bag. Eddie was about to play the fuck around and find out game in the worst way.

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However, in doing my research I am starting to find out that’s not true. Not even close to being true. At no point have you ever held the Heavyweight Championship. At no point have you reached a certain pinnacle where you are considered to be the top guy around here. You are certainly by no means at all a legend. Got a long way to go before that’s a status that you ever claim Mr. Eddie. And that’s not me trying to sling shade in your direction. It’s just a fact.

But you want to know the one thing that really stuck out to me when it came to doing my search, bud? You have a specific little catchphrase that you like to repeat like a parrot in every promo you cut. I believe it’s something along the lines of Honor Before Glory. And the way I interpreted that as you are a man with great respect. Respect for the business. Respect for the art of professional wrestling. Respect for any and every man that may get in the ring with you.

Because while your backgrounds, views, and all of that. It may be different from one another. There’s still respect for a man to be able to get in the ring and do what we do. You value having great matches with fantastic opponents over competing for championships against the shadiest of individuals. You value the integrity of what we do over cutting corners and taking shortcuts just for the sake of having some type of glory to your name. Now like I said that’s how I took it, but clearly I’m wrong.


Taking a second to pause. I wanted that to sink in a little. I wanted the man that I was addressing to really start to think about the path he was heading down. I saw things that most people didn’t. There were cracks in his armor and it was about to be exposed.

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Because if you were a man that was about honor. Then you wouldn’t have been as offended as you are. It’s not like I tried to blindside anyone by tossing my name into the match. I’m not being a coward and waiting till the day of the event to show up. No, I let it be known I’d be there. I am giving everyone a fair shake to do their research on me. To understand what I am about and to have knowledge of what I am capable of between those ring ropes.

If you were a man that was about honor. You wouldn’t have met with so much blatant disrespect. You wouldn’t have taken some cheap jabs. You wouldn’t have made fun of me for being old and trying my hand at this one last time. No if you were about honor. You’d been one of the first to want to shake my hand. You’d been one of the first to welcome me back. You would have been one of the first to tell me what an honor it would be to share the ring with me. Regardless of what I have or haven’t done.

But see that’s the problem with the younger generation. You will say one thing. Yet do the complete opposite. You will say you have respect, but the moment that someone or something doesn’t align with what you want for yourself. You are quick to disrespect them. As long as everyone is willing to put you on a pedestal and grovel at your feet. You’re willing to be their best friend. Because it benefits you, but if they won’t do it. If it doesn’t benefit you. Then it’s to hell with them.


My words were coming off stronger and stronger with each one. No doubt I wanted them to sting and hit the man right at his core as they were spoken.

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And I hate even being one of those old heads that say this type of shit. I never wanted to be one of those ‘back in my day’ kind of guys. Never wanted to be that dude that looked down on a different generation or say certain generations were self entitled. Hated hearing it when I was younger and coming up in this business. However, I am someone that digs into the facts and that’s what it is. You have allowed yourself to become a disrespectful self entitled prick.

Sad part about it is. You didn’t always used to be like that. I’ve watched some of your older matches. I’be listened to quite a few of those earlier promos Eddie. You were a respectful man. You were truly about honor, but as time went on. You started to change. As you started to take major loss after major loss. As you started to fade away from the Roulette Division as one of its promising stars. As you continued to be passed up for certain opportunities. You started to become bitter. You started to become angry.

You started to abandon everything you once stood for. You became a little less about honor. You became more about glory. And if that’s the way you want to be these days Eddie. That’s fine. No one can tell you otherwise. At least have the balls to admit it. Have the balls to admit to everyone that did support you. That you’re a changed man now and you are like everyone else. Quick to jump off a sinking ship instead of being a captain that goes down with it. That’s some punk bitch shit if you ask me.


There was a little shrug that left my shoulders. Nothing would piss a man off more than to question their manhood and to call them a bitch. I fully expected Eddie to lash out over that, but at the same time it’s exactly what I wanted. I needed him to lash out so I could shut him down.

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Though now I understand why I was catching so much shade. You are actually afraid of what I am going to bring to the table. You are afraid that when you step into the ring with me. You might find your teeth getting kicked down your throat. You might find yourself getting tossed out of the ring on your ass and being forced to come face to face with reality. That once again you just aren’t as good as you think you are. Once again have to see an opportunity slip right through your fingers.

And once again you’ll be humbled by being forced to accept that you’re not good enough to face the Heavyweight Champion. You’re not good enough to compete on the level of Finn Whelan. You’re not good enough to be the one to take that championship out of that man’s grasp. Because let’s face it. Even if you did win this thing. He’s got a stranglehold on that championship. Hell, he’s got a stranglehold on this entire company. What the hell makes you think you are any different?

What is going through your mind that makes you believe you can be the dude, my guy? Cause the way I see it. If you’re so threatened by me. Someone who essentially never did a thing around here worth mentioning. If you’re that afraid of me that you are willing to lash out like a teenager with anger issues. Then trust me when I tell you. You’re just as unprepared mentally and emotionally as you are physically to compete for the Heavyweight Championship!


Once again shaking my head from side to side. I didn’t feel in my heart of hearts that I was wrong for what I was saying. I may not have reached the level I wanted to in SCW. However I had been around wrestling for a long time. I knew when someone was built differently and Eddie wasn’t one of those guys.

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It’s alright to be threatened by me. It’s alright to be scared of me. I understand why you decided to lash out at me. However, let me go ahead and tell you. That making that mistake has officially put a major target on your back. See not only am I lacing up my jordans just to see if I can still do this. Not only am I hitting that ring on Sunday to see how I will fair in today’s atmosphere. I am not hitting that ring with every intention of handing you your ass on a silver platter, kid. You are about to find out. I might be an old man but I am still very much about that life. Talk shit. Get hit.

The reality is I was a thirty five year old man. I had no business trying to legitimately scrap with someone. Especially someone that happened to be younger than men, but I didn’t tolerate disrespect. That’s how I was raised and that wasn’t going to change about me. Eddie just better hope for his sake that he’s able to back up his words.

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I have a feeling that maybe just maybe Eddie might be the only one willing to make that type of mistake and come at me with that type of disrespect. However, if there happens to be anyone else that feels some type of way. If there’s anyone else that is offended by the fact that I decided to come out of retirement for this match. If any of you feel so strongly about the fact that I want to try my hand at this and see where I stand. Then go ahead and speak up, but do so in the right manner. Cause I ain’t got no problem kicking others right in their mouth!

I licked my lips. Feeling myself becoming a little more motivated with every word that was coming out of my mouth.

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I would love nothing more than to get in the ring with Ben Jordan and throw hands. Just an old fashioned fist fight amongst two men. Showing this young generation that fists go a lot farther than all these flashy moves. As well as just showing there’s nothing wrong with two men fighting each other out of respect and out of the spirit of competition. But if you want to take it farther than that my guy? Then, I will come prepared. I’ll make sure my old ass is ready to drop you on your head if that’s what it takes.

Being in the ring with someone as different and unique as Guy. That’s a challenge that I welcome. It’s something that makes me feel like I really have to be on my A Game. I have to be someone that’s going to expect the unexpected. Type of dude to try and give you a wedgie or make you fall onto legos. A wild and creative person from what I gathered. But if ol’ boi thinks he’s going to be slick with it. Rest assured I can take that cape and shove it right up his ass. While sending him backing from the ring.

Bill Barnhart might be a man that not too many people respect. He’s a man that ends up being the butt of people’s jokes. People take every chance they can to push that man around. So, I am sure he is just looking to unleash some of that pent up frustration. Got no problem being that man to punch him in the face to let him know it’s alright to lash out and let it go. Got no problem getting tossed around by the big man for the sake of him standing up for himself. As long as he knows I’m going to get back up.

It’ll take a lot for someone to keep me down. Even someone of his power and size. But if he wants to take the other route. If he wants to try and make jokes at my expense. If he wants to try and push me around. If he wants to try and bully me the way people have bullied him. Then bet your ass homie. You’re going to bet in for a very rude awakening. Aint nothing you can say that’s ever going to make me feel bad about myself. However it’ll be hard for you to say anything with a broken jaw.

I could see myself having a good competitive back and forth with someone like Justin Smith. Not very many people put a lot of stock into the man. But wins and losses aren’t everything as I’ve said before. Sometimes just being a fighter at your core and being someone that can take a good punch but stand back up goes a long way with me. I can see that man hitting me with the same type of energy and same type of fierceness I’d hit him with. I welcome that type of thing man.

But if he wants to try and cut my legs out from under me. If he wants to be the type of man that tries to make it appear as if I’m nothing special because I’ve been gone too long or because I’m old. Then you can bet your ass. I’ll take this grandpa looking dude out behind the shed and put him down just like they did old yeller. Point, I am trying to make here folks. I might be older, I might be slower, and I might not be who I was ten years ago. But push me enough and you’ll find out who real I can still be when a line is crossed!


Once again I let a little shrug leave my shoulders. I had all the respect in the world for the men that were going to be in this match. I had no intention of crossing a line that couldn’t be uncrossed or coming off as someone that people weren’t going to like. However, at the same time they needed to understand. I was the type of man to stand on business. They wanted to make their own mistakes and I’d be on their ass over it from start to finish.

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You know it’s crazy to think about where I have come from and everything I have allowed myself to become. Growing up in the southside of Chicago. Having a father that was a high ranking man of the military who instilled respect into me and taught me what it was to be a man. Stern and ruled with an iron fist. Made sure that I understood he expected nothing other than my best. There was no excuses. I wanted something. I had to work for it. Despite how things were I’d change nothing about my pops.

And my mother was a lawyer and had to make some of the most difficult decisions ever for the future of people. Something that she constantly reminded me of. She always taught me to have love and compassion for people. Because the people she dealt with didn’t have that. But at the same time she made sure I understood that one mistake. One time of acting on emotion or not thinking an action through was the difference between being behind bars or being free.

Sometimes it was the difference between life and death. Values that the two of them taught me is why I turned out to be the man that I am. It’s why I carry myself a certain way and don’t judge people, but it’s also why I let people know I’m not a pushover. I’m not someone you’re going to look down on or disrespect. You have to stand up for yourself to achieve success. You have to fight with everything you have for success. And you can’t make excuses if you want success.


Each word that was coming out of my mouth had my eyes glowing a little bit with a sense of pride in them. Whether or not people understood where I was coming from. That wasn’t really for me to make a statement on, but at least they knew what to expect.

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There’s no denying that these stakes are as high as they can possibly be. It’s truly going to come down to which one of us men are willing to go all in on ourselves and see to it that we walk out on the other side the first ever High Stakes rumble winner. I don’t know about y’all but I know I don’t plan on coming this far just to let it all slip through my fingers. Good luck gentlemen. You’re all going to need it!

Throwing up the deuces with my right hand. I proceeded to hit the end record button on my phone causing the video to end and save right into my galley. That was something that I could get out to the people in a few hours. For now I wanted to spend this last little bit of being able to relax and take the time to soak in the experience. After all, in forty eight hours. It would be officially go-time and time to show everyone what A-Matt was all about.

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Supercard Archives / Re: SUPERSTAR HIGH STAKES RUMBLE
« on: November 16, 2024, 09:38:18 PM »

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Left Hook. Right Jab.. Duck.
Right Hook. Left Jab. Body Shot. Duck.
Double Right Jab. Duck again. Left Uppercut.


I stood there in the middle of the ring. Listening to every call out from my personal trainer. Flawlessly executioning the call outs. Despite being drenched in sweat and feeling the exhaustion overcoming me with each power punch I threw. My gloves collided with the protective covering on my coach’s hands and body. Then as he had been known to do he failed to make a call out.

Catching me in the back of the head with the protective mitts he had on his hand. Completely throwing me off balance.I stumbled forward a bit after losing my footing. My hands came down in frustration. Quickly I felt him push against my chest with those mitts to get my attention. Looking right up at him. Meeting eye to eye and that look he was given me was troublesome.

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Come on now Aaron. How many times have you been told to expect the unexpected?

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I know. It’s just that. . .

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It’s just nothing. No man is going to want to hear your excuses in a real fight. He won’t care how tired you are, how run down you are, how physically spent you are, or how mentally drained you are. No. All he cares about is knocking your punk ass out and getting his hand raised in victory.

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You know Sebastian. I think sometimes you forget I’m not a boxer. Instead I’m a thirty five year old dad that’s just trying to trim down the dough around the gut.

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And I think you forget you pay me good money to not be your friend, but to get your skinny fat ass in the best shape of your life.

Oof. He got me right there. He got me good. For the better part of the last six months I have been paying top notch dollar to be pushed to my limit. Taking a couple of steps over to one of the corners. I undid the velcro that kept the gloves on my hands. Popping my left hand out of the glove, tossing it to the ground. Then gripping the right glove and popping my right hand out of it with a little more ease.

Tossing both gloves in the corner of the ring. Only to lean down and grab my water bottle off the mat. Squeezing it to squirt the water into my mouth. Exactly what I needed to clear up that cottonmouth I had been experiencing. By the time I had put the water bottle back down and turned around. Sebastian was already ripping into me again.

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I’ve been telling you for a good little while now that if you get yourself into something physical. Other than this it would help keep you on the track you want to be on.

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And I have told you a few times now...

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You’re active enough with this and having a six year old. Yes. I have heard it a bunch of times now. Again it’s nothing more than a cop out. Just another excuse and a way to allow yourself to be lazy.

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Kiss my ass dude!

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I’ll pass on that one. You’re not my type. But the only reason you’re bitter about it is because you know what I’m saying is right. Being thirty five isn’t an excuse. Being a dad isn’t an excuse. Being busy isn't an excuse. If you want to really get into the best shape. You’d do something about it.

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What exactly are you expecting me to do? Get involved in some kind of basketball rec league for old men?!

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Honestly? That would be kind of intriguing to watch. Your ankles getting taken by a sixty year old man would be the funniest shit ever.

That deep belly laugh that came from Sebastian made me react on instinct alone. Putting my right hand up and flashing the middle finger.

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In all seriousness though Aaron. You’re an athlete at heart. You did all that pro wrestling shit for years. Maybe dabble in that or something. Anything to keep your ass up and moving.

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Wrestling was a great time. Some of the best times of my life. However I don’t know if my body can handle something like that. It is so physically demanding. All the aches and pains of being slammed against the mat. None of it sounds appealing now. Not like it did in my early twenties. And on top of that I tried to get back into it two years ago. Turned out to be a waste of my time.

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Don’t know how you can say it was a waste of your time. Considering it was keeping you active which is the whole basis of this argument. Not to mention didn’t you win their biggest battle royal or something like that? And then go on to the main event of their biggest show?

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Yes. Those things did happen. However it was all a disaster. All the delays. All the poor management decisions. It didn’t take long at all to make it unfun for me and make me feel like getting back in the ring was pointless.

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Sounds like to me that going back there was a poor decision on your part. Maybe if you went somewhere else it would be a different story. Just something to think about or keep being doughy in the mid section. Can’t make you do something you don’t want to do.

Sebastian let a shrug leave his shoulders. Taking a few steps over to the ropes and climbing out of the ring. I found myself shaking my head a little bit. I knew he meant well and he was just trying to do the job I hired him to do. I guess I just wasn’t in the right frame of mine to hear it right this second. Walking back over to the corner to retrieve my water bottle.

As I had hunched over to grab it. I watched the screen of my phone light up with an incoming call. I grabbed a hold of the phone and stood up looking at it.

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Who would be calling me from Vegas?

I took my thumb and slid it across the surface of my screen. Quickly being sure to bring it up to my ear speaking with a puzzled tone.

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Hello?

Little did I know at the time that this phone call would change the course of my life for the next couple of weeks. Having a conversation with someone that I hadn’t spoken to in years. Finding myself agreeing to something that I never thought I would agree to again. At least not with that person. Not with that company. Not with that situation. But that’s just the way the world works sometimes. It’s full of unexpected surprises.

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I had just finished zipping up my suitcase and placed it right by the bedroom door. Then coming back to the bed where I had my gear bag laid out in front of me. I needed to double check everything. Last thing I needed to happen was to get to Arizona and realize that I was missing something crucial. Something important to get myself through this situation.

Faded Jeans? Check. Black Beater? Check.
Retro Air Jordan 1’s? Check. Sports Tape? Check.


I was fully submerged into double checking everything. However with the usual bad timing that she was known for having. I heard the sweet voice coming from the right of me. Instantly forcing my concentration to break and lose where I was on my check list.

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Are you sure this is something you want to do?

Finding myself standing back up away from the gear bag to be able to turn around to face her. Letting a small chuckle leave me.

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Kind of a little late to back out now. I already gave them my word that I would be there.

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It’s never too late, ginger.

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It’s been over twelve years. Are you ever going to let that nickname go?

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Not a chance. Not at all.

She couldn’t help but let her beaming smirk spread across her expression. I couldn’t do anything but roll my eyes. I had tried and tried and tried some more to get her to leave that in the past. She was fully committed to it.

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But as I was saying it’s never too late. You have always kind of been a fly by the seat of your pants kind of man, Aaron. I’m sure they sweetened the deal. Made it sound really nice. All that jazz. It’s what wrestling companies do. It’s what PROMOTERS do. It’s their job. I just don’t want it to turn out like it did a few years ago. I still feel bad for you over that situation.

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I take a little offense to that comment. You know I’m a dad now. I’m a little more in tune. A little more in check. Don’t fly by the seat of my pants that much.

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Oh? You don’t? If that’s the case. Then you should be ready to talk about the giant ass Charizard statue that is sitting in the middle of the living room that cost us over fifteen thousand dollars. You know since you don’t fly by the seat of your pants with decisions or anything.

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Come to think about it. That’s not a conversation I’m ready to have just yet. However it does look pretty dope. You have to admit that.

It didn’t take long at all for her to shoot me a look. Letting me know right then and there that she didn’t find it dope. Nor was she thrilled about the purchase. But we had managed to avoid an argument this long about it. Why not put it off a little further right? I started to then take a couple of steps towards her.

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Julez. I appreciate the concern. I understand that it’s coming from a good place. I know that you want the best for me. However I promise you this is nothing like the last time I dusted off the Jordan 1’s. Not even close to the same situation.

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Can I ask something then? I promise this isn’t me being a smartass or trying to rain on your pardade. It’s genuinely something I want to know. What’s the point, Aaron? Like what is it about this that was presented to you that makes you want to do this?

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Well there’s a couple of reasons. The first one being I want to be able to prove to myself it is something I can still do. Being thirty five. Being a little bit out of shape. Being a little bit slower. I just want to know if it’s something I can do.

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I don’t know Aar-Bear. I’m kind of liking the Pillsbury Doughboy look.

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Get fucked!

I couldn’t contain the laughter that came. It wasn’t nearly that bad. Not like she was trying to describe. Although it was still hilarious that she thought that and had that image of him in her head. Again I just shook my head.

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The second thing is all I am known for the world of professional wrestling is working for that ... one place. Now don’t get me wrong. I know you have a hatred for them and everything they did to you. I had a decent career so I can’t slander them or hate them like you do. However, I'm still only known for that one place. I’m not so sure I want that to be the defining image of my career.  Not to mention the one time I tried to step outside of that place and came to where I am going. At best I was just a tag team competitor there. I don’t want them to only see me as such.

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As far as the one place goes. It’s entire headquarters could burn down right this second. There would not be a single tear shed from me. No human decency would be given from me. It’s been close to fifteen years. They know what they did to me and they still won’t admit their faults. So fuck them.

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Trust me Juelz. I get it. There's a reason I don’t bring them up often.

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Smart man. And as far as this other place goes? I don’t personally understand or see how competing in one battle royal would force them to change their mind about you. I don’t think it will change their outlook on you just being a tag team guy. If you think it will? Then by all means go have fun. Like I said to begin with. I don’t want it to be a waste of your time.

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You’re speaking from the heart and with some logic too. You may very well be right. It might not change anything at all. Yet it would change a lot for me. Like just knowing I had one good performance there as a singles star. That would make it right in my eyes. It’s nothing against Jon Dough by any means. Dude was a great tag team partner. I just want this one moment there as me.

Shrugging my shoulders a little.

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And then there’s Jace. Little man is older now. He loves the wrestling shit. Much like I did at his age. This would be kind of cool for him to really see me do something instead of all the other stuff I’ve shown him. Sure. I’m older. Not as flashy or as quick. But it’ll still be a moment he will remember and because it’s me. He’s not going to care that I’m past my prime. Not the way anyone else will.

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You’re only his favorite wrestler. Because we haven’t gotten around to watching anything that I have done in my past. There will come a day where that happens and you sir will be nothing more than an afterthought. Kidding of course, but if this is something that means that much to you Aaron. Go for it. Just be careful and come back home in one piece.

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It’s an over the top battle royal Juelz. What’s the worst that could happ... you know what? Nevermind. I’m not even going to finish that statement.

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Probably a wise move there sugar.

I felt her flick me right on the bridge of the nose. Before she turned herself around and walked out of the room to leave me by myself. I turned right back to the gear bag giving it a once over scan. Before reaching up and closing the bag to zip it shut. This was real now. Few hours from now I will be heading to Arizona and waiting until the big day. Lots of time to think about it. Lots of time to mentally prepare. Nothing however would prepare me for the match itself until I got in there to mix it up.

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I had really thought that when I got to Arizona it was going to be a whole lot hotter than it was. Instead today it was in its fifties. The sun was hidden by the clouds and it truly looked like at any given point it would start downpouring. Kind of like Illinois. I told people all the time. If you didn’t like the weather. Give it about five minutes it would change.

With being in the city for about twenty four hours at this point. I had kept a pretty low profile. For a good reason. I didn’t want there to be a chance that anyone would recognize me. This entire little thing was meant to be a giant surprise. A surprise that might end up falling flat but a surprise nonetheless. Now as as good of a time as any to let the ‘folks’ know what was going to be happening.

Taking out my iPhone as I sat there on the balcony of my hotel room. I set it up on the table directly in front of me while opening the camera up. A simple press of the record button and things were underway. Allowing myself to lean back in the chair I sat in. Giving a small little wave to start things off.

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Sin City Wrestling. Long time no see aye?!

That very second the thought crossed my mind with how long it truly had been. Oddly enough, making my smile grow just a little more.

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Matter of fact there is a very good chance. Over seventy percent of the fan base has no idea who the heck I am. Along with over ninety percent of the roster also having no idea who I am. I mean the looks I got backstage at the Anniversary Show pretty much confirmed it for me.  But it’s cool. I ain’t one to trip over stuff like that. Not when I know my time here was short and lackluster as hell. Guess I should drive a little more into that right? Small little history lesson before giving you guys some fine details of what’s about to happen right around the corner.

Taking a second to bring the chair I was sitting in a little closer. I made sure to keep my blue eyes right on the little red light on my phone. I was taught long ago that simple gesture made it feel like you were making eye contact with the viewer. That made them feel something. Make them feel truly involved and in this industry that’s exactly what you wanted.

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My time here was from about the middle of the year in two thousand thirteen to early two thousand fourteen. Fresh off a requested release of my previous place. Decided to see what the S C Dub was all about. Great competition at the time. Lots that was going on. However I struggled to find my footing. Struggled to find my place here is the better way to put it. That’s not anyone’s fault but my own. Can’t even remember a match I had that would be worth telling you to go watch and see what I’m capable of.

It’s not even worth talking about the tag team that myself and Jon Dough formed for a brief bit. We had a moment where we captured the now defunct SCW Tag Team Championships. However as quick as we won them we lost them. My time here was not memorable by any means and the few that might actually remember who I am. Probably wish that they didn’t. I would have to say that my time here was a failure in every sense of the word. Again no one’s fault but my own.

But because I know it is my own fault. That’s not exactly the type of impression I want to leave here at Sin City Wrestling. That might be for others. You know people in the past might have been okay with making that kind of mistake. People in the future might be okay with making that kind of mistake. Not me. And that’s because I know if it wasn’t for professional wrestling as a whole. I wouldn’t be who I am today. Instead I’d just be some average joe from Chicago working a nine to five that I likely hated.


For a second I paused. The realization of that’s what my life could have been was pretty damn depressing.

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Don’t get me wrong. There’s nothing wrong with being just an average joe. Nothing wrong with working a nine to five. That’s an alright thing to do. You’re still making a living, but like I said. I know I would have likely hated it. I had always felt like since I was a little kid I was meant to do something big in life. Wrestling allowed me to do that. Allowed me to achieve some of the greatest dreams I ever had. Therefore I am always in debt to the business and always in debt to you the fans.

That being said I never wanted my time here to be what it was. You guys deserved a little more out of me. It just wasn’t something that I thought about like I should have. Not until I had a phone call from Mr. Ward a few weeks back. Which by the way shout out to the homie. Because that phone call ended up meaning more than I think he thought it did. I am truly grateful for the call and even more grateful for the contents of that phone call.

By now most of you know that High Stakes is taking place on Sunday. With it taking place it has been announced that there will be two major Rumble matches. Open to anyone that isn’t booked, open to anyone that doesn’t have a contract, and as it was explained to me on the phone. It’s also to any former Superstar and Bombshell that may want to take part in it. No, it wasn’t that Mr. Ward asked me to be in it. He didn’t offer me a spot or anything like that. He was simply letting it be known it was there.

If I wanted to be part of it and without even taking the time to think about it. I said throw my name down brother man. I’ll dust off the sneakers and see if I can still throw a mean superkick. But after I agreed to it and started to really think about the situation at hand. I knew that I was making the right call. Getting a chance to mix it up in a SCW ring one last time. Giving you guys a moment and having a chance to at least show I can do more than I did the last time - even if it's one night - yeah this works.


I could feel the goosebumps starting to form on my arm. The excitement of what was looming in a week’s time was getting such a reaction out of me. Not that I should have hid the reaction but if I had to. It would be pretty damn hard to keep to myself.

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So surprise folks. Ya boi is going to be part of the High Stakes Rumble. Now from what I understand this Rumble does have a little bit of a spin to it. We’ll start off with two men entering the ring. Every two minutes we’ll get a new entrant until everyone that’s in it has come out. Like the traditional battle royal rules. You throw them over the top rope and to the floor, but that’s where the twists start to take place. Because any part of your body touches the arena’s floor. That’s it you are eliminated.

No situation where both feet hit. Not quite sure how I personally feel about that. It does however create a level of challenge that isn’t there for most traditional battle royals. In my honest opinion it makes you feel like you have to really be on top of your A Game to make sure you never even get in a situation to be tossed over those ropes. Of course there’s still one other big twist to the match. That is the twist of what happens in the end. Once bodies have been tossed left and right over the top rope.

And there are just two men left standing. The battle royal aspect goes out the window. It turns into a one on one match. Pinfall and submissions come into play. Those two men will beat the hell out of one another until they get that pin or get that submission victory. Ultimately earning them a championship match of their choosing for the Christmas edition of Climax Control. Lots to experience. All types of men to go toe to toe with. With major implications for the winner. This really is all about High Stakes.


Sitting there I found myself rubbing my hands together. That excitement found itself pouring out of me just a little more.

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Now at this particular moment. I don’t see the point in breaking down the men that have been announced for this match. You don’t know me. I don’t know you. Ain’t no point in slinging shade. Y’all just need to be ready to get down with me when I hit that ring. I want to see what this place has to offer now. I want to see the level of talent that I know Sin City Wrestling has been known to have. Hit me expect to get hit back. Knock me down. Expect to get knocked down as well. I may be old as hell.

At least in terms of wrestling, but I wouldn’t have taken this match. If I didn’t think I couldn’t at least hold my own. Now for those men that are going to remain a secret. For those men that aren’t going to let their faces be known until the night of. You also need to understand. You may have the element of surprise on your hands. You may think that being sneaky is the thing that gives you the edge over everyone else. Although I can promise you this much. I’ll still whoop ya ass the same. Hands down.


Every man in this match would talk a big game. They’d talk their shit. Part of our business was selling tickets and part of selling tickets was drawing interest. Course I had to add my own flair to it. That’s when I reached out and grabbed my phone to pull it a little closer to me for the recording.

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I leave you with these words gentlemen. I made the statement that Traditions Never Die years ago. But come High Stakes. You’re about to find out neither does A-Matt!

Giving a little wink just before hitting the button to end my personal recording. I felt good. I felt really good about what was waiting on the horizon. This was going to be a career defining moment for me.

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