YEAR END AWARDS HOSTED BY DOC WYATT Good evening everyone, and welcome to the 4th annual Wrestling Monitor Year End Awards. This year, as a special treat- the Monitor as asked me to host- and I’ve graciously accepted for a stupid sum of money. And to be honest, with how many awards this place sends me they might as well just name the damn thing after me. The Doc Wyatt Year End Awards. Has a nice ring to it…
Anyways, lets get this over with- these beautiful Wyoming mountains aren’t going to ski themselves….
First award, the
2022 Feud of the Year Award goes to…
Doc Wyatt vs Vic Baron! On behave of that sack of crap I’d like to accept an award that shows people enjoy watching Vic Baron lose multiple titles multiple times. It just goes to show, in the end, everyone agrees the Baron family sucks. This is fun! Moving along…
Next up, the
2022 Match of the Year Award goes to… fucking hell
John Logan vs Colossus Rhodes. Man is everyone out to just give John Logan stuff to make him feel better? How is it I won
Feud of the Year but none of those matches were good enough here? Fine, Logan beat a guy twice his size. Who admittedly has ended the career of half The Office roster. And yeah maybe that match was kinda ok. What I’m trying to say is John Logan has a stupid looking face. Lets keep going...
Next award is for the
2022 Tag Team of the Year Award and it goes to…
Gears of War. Tag team wrestling is for little girls that can’t cut it in singles competition. So whatever, the block heads from Detroit beat out the dumb biker gang, the mountain hillbillies, and those high spotting asshole brothers. Whoopty do, I hope they all get mouth cancer. Neeeext...
Aaaaand finally. The main event. The
2022 Wrestler of the Year Award goes to…. ME.
Doc Wyatt. Why? Maybe because I’m the only 3 time champion this company has ever had. Maybe because I main evented Warriorversary.. again. And won, again. Maybe because I should win every year because who the hell else should win? John Logan? Brick Casey? Vic? I’m just listing guys I beat so… no, its me. Its ALWAYS ME.
Now that that's over with, I’d like to end this by clearing the air a bit…. And since its still the holiday season, we’ll call this the promo of wrestling’s past, present, and future.
For wrestling’s PAST, I direct your attention to
President Evil. You may remember him as the masked old man that had his neck broken inside a Warrior Pro ring last month. That man has since stated, in front of a fire just like this one,
that he was going to put me in a body bag. Now given he said that while still wearing a neck brace, you’d think it was a joke. I admit I laughed when I saw it. You may not think we’re done Prez, but I do. Stick to pushing around geeks in STRUGGLE, you’re a small pond kinda guy. That seems to be more your speed. Threaten me again and I’ll end your fucking career.
For wrestlings PRESENT, one might think I’d end my year on a high note- vacation and relax before the start of a fresh new “Year of Doc.” Nope, word on the street is someone over in the office is talking shit. A lot of shit. Is this person a title holder? Is he a main eventer? JPM maybe? That Titus fella? Whoever is still in the Cogburn Ranch that isnt retired or older than shit? No, its some lacky with a big mouth.
Stanford Bradford... errr Bedford… something like that. So yeah, I’ll get off the slopes early and collect a paycheck to dick kick some loudmouthed jobber. Sign me up.
And finally… for the FUTURE? Well that name is apparently
Jimmy motherfucking Hawkins. Most people probably don’t remember, but Jimmy and I have a little bit of history. See Jimmy talked a ton of shit about me at last years G2 tournament. Now apparently because he beat John Logan the powers that be think he gets a title shot. Well let me tell you something Jimmy- no one beats John Logan more than I do. And this belt? Its mine. So take your shot, but its time a new generation of Warrior Pro wrestlers learned, Doc Wyatt ALWAYS WINS.