Zack’s Blog
Entry #12: Zack Jones © vs Sister Liliana
“Dang, it definitely hasn’t felt like almost a month since I last made one of these blog posts. But, here is yet another post from your PWP Heavyweight champion, Zack Jones.
For those of you who don’t really follow me or my career outside of this company, allow me to give you the quick rundown of it. After successfully defending this championship belt against Sylar Drake and Shawn Roberts (being the first PWP Heavyweight champion to do that since your inaugural champion, James Shark), I went over to IWF and I’ve managed to make some bigger waves with getting myself locked in for another title match at their PPV. I’ve also been watching a lot of my family have their positives going on for them too.
But enough about my life, this post should really focus on one thing from now on, and that’s the belt that’s currently around my waist. Hell yes, I’m wearing this title belt around at home. Hell yes, I do it all the time. I do it with all the belts I’ve ever taken pride in winning and/or defending. Because I take pride in being the PWP Heavyweight champion.
Now I know I’ve kind of already said this before, but bare with me. I am going to be taking you on a slightly new direction today. Just hope that you hold on for the ride that I’m trying to take you on.
I take pride in holding this belt because until after this next PWP show, this is the only belt that belongs to that company. And I’m truly proud of being the guy who stands at the top of the wrestling mountain. I’m truly proud of being the guy that is holding the one thing that some of these competitors have been looking for their entire life. I’m proud to be the guy everyone wants to take on and toss off of that fucking mountain in order to establish their dominance because I know the people put in front of me are going to give me a fight for this belt. Sylar Drake and Shawn Roberts certainly did just that, and they came up short. And I’m sure Sister Liliana will be looking to do just that as well.
I’ll be the first to admit it if asked about it. Sister Liliana is going to be some tough competition because she’s good.
I’ve had the pleasure of seeing her wrestle last time I was in an arena for a PWP show against James Shark. Now, if you don’t know who the fuck James Shark is, then you really can’t call yourself a wrestling fan. James Shark? He’s one of those guys whose name you’re going to remember long after he retires. He’s one of those guys whose career is something most people want (lots of titles, lots of money, etc.), but not many can have even remotely close to that kind of career. Me personally? I can’t say that I’ll ever reach the career of James Shark and I can’t say that if I met him one-on-one in that ring, that I could beat him. I’ll obviously believe in myself to get the job done, but until the match happens, that’s all I got; faith.
You know who doesn’t have faith in herself that she can beat James Shark because she’s already done it twice? That’s right, you guessed it. It’s Sister Liliana!
Twice, people. Two times. Sister Liliana has stepped into the ring with James Shark twice and has defeated him twice. She’s probably the only person that can say that she has managed to never lose to that man. Will that last? Who knows? All I know is that she’s got two huge wins over him and has held this PWP Heavyweight championship before, making her the most dangerous person to come after me for this so far. Though, no offense, that’s not really saying much, is it?
And it’s surprising to me that this matchup isn’t getting more buzz about it. I know, I know. There’s tag titles being introduced to the company on this next show. I know, I know. There’s some other dream matches taking place in this one. But people need to realize what I see when I see this matchup. It’s the only person I’ve ever seen have Shark’s number that well facing off against the person who is not only trying to be a longer reigning PWP Heavyweight champion than James Shark, but is trying to be the best to ever hold this. It’s a monumental matchup because with just one three count, some hopes are going to be crushed up.
And it could easily be my hopes being crushed.
If you guys are willing to believe it, I’m willing to tell it to you. Sister Liliana is walking into this match the favorite to win it. And I’m sure some of you are probably scratching your head at this because you might think the guy with the title should be the favorite most often than not, but this is a case of not.
Just look at what Sister Liliana has managed to accomplish that others wish they had. Besides the wins over Shark, she’s managed to do something else to that man. She took this belt away from him at one point and stopped a reign that people thought could ahve gone on for the year. You know who took the PDW Bloodshed championship, a title that Shark defended like a warrior, off of him? No one. Not a single damn soul.
He took the title away from Dom Harter and Jakob Alexander and even though he drew against Zero McHannon, he still could not be beaten for that belt. He held that belt just like he held this one; to the point where you felt like it was going to take an army and then some to take him down. The only reason he probably wasn’t the last Bloodshed champion was because he had to drop it. No one ever beat him for it. And now, here I got a woman who beat him for a title that he held for nearly 100 days and beat him again just less than a month ago.
Sister Liliana is coming in with all of the momentum behind her. You could make the case for me, and again, no offense to Sylar Drake and Shawn Roberts, but they are no James Shark. Beating them wasn’t easy, but it wasn’t the most difficult matchup in the world either. Sister Liliana is coming into this match having beaten one of the best the wrestling world has to offer, not just this company. She’s earned this shot at it and she’s earned the momentum. And I have no problem saying that she’s a solid wrestler too.
But Sister Liliana is no Zack Jones. And Sister Liliana is no Blake Jones either. And I’ve beaten Blake Jones.
Oh, that’s right. While I’ve been here writing about your accomplishments in this company and momentum and such, I’ve almost forgotten to point out your biggest...embarrassment here in this company. Go ahead and look up that title history and you’ll find that James Shark held this title for 99 days (which is the longest reign...so far). You’ll also see that my brother held it for 31 days (short reign, but a decent one). And if you look at it, you’ll see that I’m on day number 50 with this belt and don’t look to be stopped anytime soon. And then you look at Sister Liliana’s reign and you see...28 days. Wow. That’s...awesome.
I mean, you couldn’t even defend it once. Granted, neither could my brother, but he had to face off against me and I prepared for everything that was coming my way with him. Did you kinda do the opposite of that? Did you completely underestimate him and what he could do inside of that ring? Oh, that’s right, you did.
You know, for a professional wrestler who has been doing this for a bit, that was a pretty AMATEUR mistake on your part. I believe if I went back and looked at it, you didn’t think my brother was a threat at all to your belt. I think you even said that you didn’t care to know anything about him because you were going to beat him in the middle of that ring and continue that reign of yours. But that didn’t really happen, did it?
Nope, instead you decided to walk into that match, uninformed for as to what your opponents could do. You walked into that match thinking it was going to be a cakewalk and that you were going to toss Blake and Adam Stryker around like it was nothing difficult to do, You underestimated them and you got caught for your own stupidity. Though I’m sure you’ve probably found an excuse by now.
So what is it? Blake came in at the last second to steal a victory from you? Your shoulders weren’t really down on the mat and the ref was blind for making that three count? Maybe Blake’s pin was a completely illegal one and he hooked your tights? Oh, how about...did you get something in your eye? Did Blake hit you with some green mist? Wait, I got one more. The arena lights were far too bright and Blake took advantage of your eye problem by stealing the victory over you? Yeah, that last one is probably the one, isn’t it?
Or maybe that’s all a bunch of horse shit and there’s actually a real reason as to why you lost. The best reason possible. And that’s that you got far too cocky far too quick and that Blake made you pay for it. I mean, I’ve seen it happen before. More times than I could probably count. Guy or girl wins championship and they think their shit doesn’t stink. They probably begin bragging about how they beat this person for the belt when certain people could. They feel that ego of theirs swell up because they’re at the top of the mountain and they feel like nothing can knock them off of that top. That was you, Liliana.
And then there comes someone like my brother Blake. A scrappy little challenger that the champion doesn’t even see coming. A challenger that when he knocks on the door of the champion’s palace, the champion opens the damn door and sees right through that challenger, almost pretending as if they aren’t there. The challenger who manages to keep their ego in check and is able to send the former champion tumbling down the mountain, their ego now taking a couple of bumps. THAT’S BLAKE.
You let your ego get the best of you, Sister Liliana, and it cost you. It cost you this championship that I hold and it cost you the Inferno Wrestling tag team championships too. I guess the question is, do you have your ego in check now? Are you going to come into this match focused? Are you coming into this match ready to rip my head off? ARE YOU COMING INTO THIS MATCH PREPARED? Because if so...good. That’s exactly what I want you to be; prepared.
I want you to come into this match thinking that without a doubt you are going to walk out as champion, because I certainly will. I want you to come into this match thinking that you are going to beat the living shit out of me, because you damn well know that you can. I want you to come into this match looking to avenge your loss against my brother, because that’s going to make you only more dangerous and more focused. I want you at your peak, because I plan on being on mine when the time comes.
And I plan on dropping your right on your fucking ass.
I said earlier that you are the favorite heading into this match, but that doesn’t mean you are walking out with this championship. You’re going to have to bring me a fight and then some in order to take this from me and to be truthfully honest? I don’t think you’re going to do that.
I think instead you’re going to be a dumb cunt and you’re going to do something to fuck with your chances of becoming a two time PWP Heavyweight champion. I know it, the fans who are going to be watching this match know it, and probably even Josh Duncan knows this. That ego’s swollen up again, I can feel it. I can feel you feeling that overconfidence grow and grow to the point where it’s going to blind you in our match. And that’s when I’m going to take advantage.
That’s when I’m gonna hit you with my sharp kicks. That’s when I’m gonna try and take your head off. That’s when I’m gonna try and fuck your legs and back up with a sharpshooter. And that’s when I’m gonna knock you the fuck out and pin you for the three count and retain this belt. So do yourself a favor, Sister Liliana.
Don’t walk into this match not caring or not wanting to know who I am. You’re only doing a disservice to me (because I don’t wanna beat you in like three minutes; I want this to be a fight) and the fans (because they want to see me beat your ass for more than three minutes). I want you to enter that ring having seen all of my IWF matches leading up to that date. I want you to enter that ring having seen each and every one of my PDW matches. Shit, if you can find them, I want you to look at the matches in my rookie year. I want you to know my damn height and my damn weight. I want you to know who I’m related to in this business. I want you to know my wife’s name. I want you to know my trainer’s name. I want you to know where I was born and when. I want you to know my exact eye and hair color. I want you to know my fears and my hobbies. I want you to know every single aspect about me. I want you to have no reason for any freaking excuses. Come into this match wanting to rip my head off because my brother beat that ass. That’s exactly what I fucking want.
Because when I beat that ass, that’s it for you. When I beat you, you’re sent to the back of the line and maybe you’ll see me again for this. Because I am walking out with this. That’s not even a promise. You may be a favorite, but it’s FACT that I’m walking out with this belt, because I’ve got no ego. I mean, I do, but I’ve kept it in check. And that’s going to be the difference between you and me.
See you in a couple of days. Make sure you’re prepared.
I know I will be.”