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April 17th, 1999 Fear. Fear makes your heartbeat and your breath move faster. It sends shivers down your spine, and, depending on how masculine you are, feces to your underwear. It drives men to madness, or, in more specified environments, to the Macho Man. Nevertheless, it's a safe bet to say that you, the reader, are afraid of something. Oh, come on, don't be a dork about it, you know something scares you. Every human being who's ever lived has had a fear of at least something. Well, except for John Wayne, but he just shot everybody. Oh, and Daredevil, because he's the "Man Without Fear!" But other than those two rare exceptions, you're all a bunch of pansy asses. I, on the other hand, possess fears that would send those aforementioned feces into those aforementioned drawers. In fact, my fears could send OTHER people's feces into your drawers! So there! Conveniently listed below are the things I fear most in the world: Things Swan Fears Snakes, you ask? While snakes present a much lower risk of death than nuclear war or even the ninja attack, snakes are grotesque things that really bother me. It's like someone gave life to Tommy Lee's member and it's just slithering around on the ground. Don't laugh, you've seen that XXX HOT HONEYMOON VIDEO OH YES BABY GIVE IT UP, so you know what I mean. Snake attacks kill millions of people every year, and I don't think our situation is looking any better. They're like a legion of garden hoses, ready to pay us back for all that Slip'n'Slide abuse from the 80's. However, mankind (the species, not the wrestler) has found a new way to rise above this possible snake Armageddon. And after we figured out that the board with a nail in it couldn't kill ALL the snakes, we decided to be their friends. OR DID WE?!? There are those in the world, the really dastardly ones, the ones who'd violate your dog, who have actually befriended the snakes. What happens when evil doers collide? If this were TGIF I'd say "hilarity ensues," but this just isn't a perfect world. ::pause for this "movie moment":: God help us.
WHO DOES MORE EVIL_______
What does Jake do that is so evil? Let me count the ways. The first thing that comes to mind is when he sicced Damian, his pet snake onto the Macho Man, and Madness takes one for the team. This is all well and good for bald old crazy men, but when he tried to do the exact same thing to Sting (in one of the rare occasions when the WCW does something that the WWF did first ::coughhardcoredivisioncough::), the snake somehow made Jake wrap his hand around it and pull it's teeth to Jake's neck. I know wrestling is fake, but when a guy pulls the snake that's attacking him away from him, checks it, and then puts it back, it's almost like the Black Scorpion is still around. BUT, and get this, whenever Jake would win a match? He'd take this deadly, huge snake from the bag and...and...lay it on the person! AAAAAH! ..... Does this sound as retarded to you as it does to me?
What is the snake supposed to do, give the opponent a rash or something? So this is
my quandary. I've got one guy who tries to do evil and can't ever win a fight
regardless of how much firepower he has, and one guy who lays his snake on people when
they lose and is most famous for letting Steve Austin cripple him. It sounds like an
even category, sure, but Jake wins hands down. Why? HE KILLED THE ULTIMATE
WARRIOR!!! Thanks to some tomfoolery from the Undertaker, the Warrior, a beloved
hero to one and all, was lured into the snake pit, where he fell down and was never seen
again. But, on some moonlit night, if you look up in the sky, you may see the
lonesome image of the Warrior signal, shining over Gotham. Oh, and if you say
"Bloody Warrior" three times into a mirror in the dark, and you are not Eric
Bischoff, you will see Warrior laughing and/or talking to his hands. Losing
Warrior was sad, at least we still have the Renegade. ENEMIES_______
If you're unfamiliar with the idea of a "blindfold match," this is the scenario. You take two guys in the ring. You put black hoods over their heads, so they can't see each other or know where they are. In front of 20,000 fans. So basically you've got 19,999 fans at the concession stand buying jumbo wieners while two uninteresting wrestlers crawl around the ring with their hands out like their Jehovah's Witnesses or something. Personally, this match ranks up there with World War II, the Vietnam War, "Dante's Peak," and Ginger Spice leaving the Spice Girls as the most horrible events of the century. Well, if you don't count me missing the last episode of Alf. As if Martel wasn't bad enough by himself. This category partially explains why Cobra Commander is such a dumbass. He has to face the highly trained special mission force, who's purpose is to basically just kick Cobra in the nuts over and over and over until they eventually just stop showing up, G.I. Joe. These guys, along with the Hulkster and Derringer, are real American heroes. It makes you wonder why G.I. Joe never did anything of merit, though. The government spends all this money to buy them turbo motorcycles, training facilities, and hovercrafts with rocket launchers on them, but did they help us in the Vietnam War? No, they left that to grizzled old men in wheelchairs. The Gulf War? No, they left that up to Norman Schwartzenegger and Road Dogg. Anything? No, because all they monitor is Cobra. The only thing that marginally makes up for G.I. Joe's uselessness is their groundbreaking contributions to the 1970's Disco community.
The Joes combined their efforts to produce what is governmentally noticed as the worst song lyrics outside of an Addams Family movie. If you like adventure This actually explains a lot about the G.I. Joe recruiting methods. Do you think Big Lobb got into the Joes because they thought his basketball metaphors would help motivate them to defeat Cobra? Do you think Beach Head became fifth in command of the Joes because they thought his green ski-mask was neat? All they needed was for Falcon to drain the seamen out of their Don Johnsons and all of a sudden they were "Joes," faster than it takes to get the clothes off of Lisa Boyle. And don't even make me MENTION the Sarge.
'Nuff said. ALLIES_______ It's a Dreadnok life, for us. At least I think that's how it goes. Cobra's talent roster doesn't stop there, mind you. No sir! One of the most annoying duos in recorded history has to be Mary Kate and Etak Yram, the evil twins that wear quasi-musketeer gear and finish each others sentences. These activities are very similar to my parents, actually, but my parents don't finish each other sentences.
Mary Kate is the one without the scar. Storm Shadow still stands as the coolest villain in G.I. Joe lore, but he made a face turn not unlike that of the Hulkster. The only other villain of merit is Destro, who is nothing more than Bret Hart with a metal head. I'll refer to silver-headed Destro here, because I can speak for everyone when I say that his gold head was pretty queer. Destro didn't do much but complain, and tell Cobra Commander and the Baroness how stupid they were, and fly around in that little TIE fighter looking vehicle. I keep waiting for Destro to hit Serpentor over the head with a steel chair and then put him in the figure-four around the ringpost.
Sure, Destro might not sound like much, but he's got a cool butterfly collar, which is more than I can say for Jake "The Snake" Roberts' protégé, Aldo Montoya, the Portuguese Man of War. The only wrestler with enough backbone to be named after a jellyfish.
With his Fit Finlay shoulderpads and his yellow jockstrap
tied securely around his head, PJ Walker stood proud as the only wrestler who comes close
to being as gaudy as "Max Moon." Aldo was a jobber to the stars, as well
as a jobber to people who weren't stars, and most people over the age of twelve.
Jake taught him the DDT (a move so complex that Aldo couldn't figure it out himself),
which won him a victory over Jerry "The King" Lawler a good eight or nine years
past his prime. The King got his revenge though, by pouring liquor down Aldo's
throat. Poor Aldo laid there on the mat, gagging, because his jellyfish makeup
couldn't handle such an adult form of refreshment. Hopefully, Aldo Montoya will
never wrestle again. But knowing my luck, I'll find out that he dropped the mask and
became the new Extreme Icon or something. HA! Like that'll happen! WRESTLING FOR JESUS_______ "I have wrestled 18 years professionally with the WWF, WCW, and have appeared on numerous TV and talk shows, including Arsenio Hall and Regis & Kathy Lee. All my professional goals were filled beyond my wildest dreams, yet I was full of anger, loneliness, and despair. Battling drugs and addictions, destruction was heading my way. I'm proud to testify that Jesus has changed my life.....now I'm wrestling for Him. And then I'm going to go get liquored up and give Him the DDT, and then go put my snake all over those Catholic school-girls! Ah cha cha cha!" Shortly after that, Stone Cold Steve Austin ended Jake's
career, and, while mocking Jake's religious convictions, came up with his memorable
catchphrase "OH HELL YEAH." Then Austin drove a jet plane into the arena
and killed Jesus on the spot, to an arena full of screaming fans. The rest of the
Los Boriquas could only watch from a distance. And then they shaved Miguel's back. HOT CHICKS_______
RESULTS_______ Jake the Snake comes out, looking for a fight with Jim Beam in hand. All of a sudden, a giant bulldozer with grappling hooks on the wheels and nuke cannons all around comes breaking into the arena. Atop the monstrous vehicle is Cobra Commander, happy because continuity has made him the badguy everybody liked, not Serpentor, Destro, or even Dr. Mindmember. As a shower of blue laser lights fire all around Jake (never actually hitting him), Jake stumbles and falls, because he's a drunk and should've stopped wrestling years ago. Jake attempts to flee, swearing that "he'll make a comeback, and be better than ever! Just look at Hacksaw Jim Duggan!" Cobra Commander proceeds to throw Jake in jail for not paying child support. Fear this.
THE WINNER, 3-2 Taking over the world, one fiendish plan at a time.
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