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"Whenever my win/loss record is brought to the surface, I frequently find a lot of irony in it.
Those with the loudest barks tend to have the weakest bite. Time and time again, it is never those who are ACTUALLY above me - the very rare handful - that ever seem to care that my win/loss record has been what it has been this season. The combatants in the Ultimate X match this week throw around terms such as “loser’s mentality” however they fail to understand that they are the greatest offenders of such a mentality. To hone in on whether or not I have “won something” since I lost the EAW World Heavyweight Championship, even in spite of the fact that they have no accolades to their name since then either, in some cases even having conceded accolades to me in hilarious twists of revisionist history; it defeats the entire purpose of this industry. Once more I present instances of competitors akin to that of the Impact’s, the Methuselah’s, the O’Haras who ventured off into the wilds upon being dethroned from World Championship pillars, going on to spend years having accomplished nothing in the face of it. Written off, just as the masses do, they went on to have those career defining victories, the reigns that cement their already cemented status even further. Need I mention more? The likes of The Visual Prophet. The likes of Charlie Marr. Drake King. Elitists far more successful than the arrow throwers attempting to pierce the bullseye on my back, all had gaps of nothingness between accolades, gaps far larger than mine thus far. In retrospect, those gaps of consistent failure and a supposed “inability” to reach the pinnacle once more, ultimately, become irrelevant. Not a single soul focuses on Jamie O’Hara’s season 9, just as Cameron Ella Ava brought up earlier this week. Not a soul focuses on The Visual Prophet’s 2022 and 2023. Not a single soul focuses on the years that Charlie Marr was unable to retain World Championship gold. The focus shall always be what they accomplish in the spotlight. Charlie Marr disgraced the EAW World Championship whereas others before him carried it to greater heights. Any Elitist with an unbiased worldview would look at my supposed weaknesses, and understand that they do not define me. Even some of the arrow throwers' husbands understand this more than they do. The reason why men such as Myles were able to accomplish as much as they did, was not due to God given ability, it was due to the fact that he was able to acknowledge the EXCRUCIATINGLY tall task of surpassing Limmy Monaghan, committed himself to it, before coming out the other end having accomplished his goals. The reason why men such as Charlie Marr and Jake Smith were unable to? They had convinced themselves it was already the case, the moment the gold reached their fingertips, they had believed they were on top of the world, refusing to let go. Even when outmatched. Even when facing objectively superior Elitists, they bent rules, tarnished their reigns, all so that they had the chance to wake up the very next night in their hospital rooms with the EAW World Championship at the end of their beds, feeling as if they truly accomplished something.
The irony comes in the fact that, deep down, those who throw the arrows understand this to be true. They are simply incapable of dedicating themselves to the hardest, tallest of tasks. Even in spite of the fact that a majority of their insults hurled my way could very easily be hurled back, they throw stones in glass houses with tears in their eyes, too fearful to push forward, too fearful to step back, stuck between a rock and a hard place, either eat defeat at the hands of an Elitist far greater than them thus proving they are far, FAR from the level they wish to be at, or they step back, thus proving they do not have WHAT IT TAKES to be at that level. Numerous times this season, I have faced countless accusations that I am washed up. That I am not great, that I may not even be good! Time and time again, these are Elitists who are objectively below me, objectively far more unaccomplished than I, objectively inferior. Does that not tell the tale for me? The irony is, these Elitists who throw arrows are throwing arrows at themselves. They are the very targets they are penetrating. I overcome this drought, and suddenly, the agendas begin to fade. The idea that I “cannot” get it done, the idea that I am quote unquote “washed,” the idea that I am “no longer” the man I used to be, vanish into thin air; these agendas hinge on the very notion that I am to never become World Champion again in my career. Those throwing the arrows are the very Elitists who will reside below me once all is said and done. Those throwing the arrows are the very Elitists who have accomplished far less than I have, whether it be from the beginning to the present of our entire careers, whether it be from their cut off date from which I was supposedly “last great” - their accolades pale in comparison to mine, their impact on this company pales in comparison to mine, their legacy in this company pales in comparison to mine. They care not about logic. I am able to own up to my failures, and admit when someone has accomplished something over me. I was the first to hand Michael Machina his flowers, I treated him with respect, congratulated him on accomplishing the very thing I swore to accomplish at Road To Redemption. They will disguise their own failures with buzzwords and overinflation, when in reality, all they are holding over my head are “”””accolades”””” that furthers their career in absolutely zero ways, but are also “”””accolades”””” that I have accomplished countless times throughout my career. Nay. Countless times this season alone. Won’t hear it from their mouths, however; doesn’t fit their agenda. “I’ve conquered Hall of Famers!” They yell, from the heavens, as if I haven’t done the very same thing… more than they have this season. “I’ve conquered former World Champions! Future ones too!” They PLEAD with me, holding back their tears, notwithstanding I have “”””accomplished”””” the exact same thing. All of which they hold above my head begins to fall apart once they realise that not a single inch of it shall place them above me this season. They will have to watch as I stand tall as World Champion, while they force their pride upon defeating Hall of Fame Elitists. Something of which I have been doing since 2020. Consistently.
If you haven’t found yourself picking up all of the clues thus far - not that I had ever expected you to, considering how dense you are whether it be intentional or not - all of that was directed at you, Bethany. Of course, I have had countless more speak the very same verbiage you have, perhaps I will continue to face it in the coming weeks, however it is VERY rare that I face a circumstance as delusional as yours. From the very beginning of this season you have felt entitled, you feel as if you are owed what I have earned, the opportunities I have competed in, so much so that you have forced yourself to lose the respect you once had for me, in order to feel justified in that offense. Beating the likes of Candice Blair and… (checks notes)... Octavia… I’m sure you feel far, far superior to me in this ring; WHY isn’t it that Dr. Bethany Blue has been denied for so long? Perhaps due to the “”””fact”””” that there MUST be a conspiracy against her, that she MUST be a victim; or perhaps, the reality of this all is, she is not the competitor she believes herself to be. You consistently run my name through the mud, you mention as many failures as you possibly can, notwithstanding the fact that it has taken both the manipulation of the rules, and their greatest manoeuvres to keep me down, all the while in the brightest of spotlights, as you succumb in bouts with far less stakes than I, convincing yourself that the solution to this entire dilemma concocted in your OWN mind is not, in fact, honing your craft, sharpening your blade, thus becoming a superior Elitist, it is to convince yourself of the opposite. That those above you are, in fact, not above you. A classic tale of the inferior trimming down their neighbours’ hedges, in order to make their own appear to be far, far more impressive. The accolades you present in comparison to my season seem oh so important. Oh so impactful. Dr. Bethany Blue, slaying Hall of Famers & Former World Champions, all the while Limmy Monaghan is consistently “unable” to conquer his foes. When, in reality, the Elitists Dr. Bethany Blue has been slaying, are not too dissimilar to I in my situation, Elitists I have already defeated, and Elitists that could not outlast me at Territorial Invasion. The pinnacle of her season, the pinnacle of her CAREER ever since Limmy Monaghan lost the EAW World Heavyweight Championship, has been a handful of victories that I have already accumulated countless times throughout my career. Defeating Hall of Famers, dangling her keys above my head, as if I haven’t defeated Hall of Famers and former World Champions this season. She will phrase her sentences in ways to demean me, such as claiming that I was “unable” to conquer British Invasion - when, in reality, I chose to exit that bout due to the fact that my very own partner attempted to sabotage MY victory countless times over - all the while she has been “unable” to conquer Fire & Ice a month later.
Bethany claims that I “had no hand” in coming out on top in War Games, that it was all due to Jamie O’Hara crumbling under pressure, in spite of the fact that had it not been for me, The Visual Prophet would have broken that pinfall up, and the match would have continued. Ironically enough, it was Bethany herself that week pushing the agenda that myself, Myles and Kassidy Heart couldn’t operate as a team. Goes to show how well her judgement is, and how little weight her words hold even this week. So headstrong, believing so much in herself and her team, however once she fails? She isn’t able to blame HERSELF. In a TAG TEAM bout, she attributes the failure to one man. It wasn’t as if she left, much like I did. It wasn’t as if it factually came down to a single man sabotaging her team, like Wicked Games came down to me. My very own partner admitting that he allowed Pandora Paisley to break up the fall I had on Daryl Kinkade, my very own partner admitting that he refused to allow myself nor Cameron get the fall, his very own words telling the tale; the three of them were locked in a cage, and couldn’t get the job done. Bethany believes in her own words so much, that she truly believes I have accomplished nothing upon losing the EAW World Heavyweight Championship, that she must do mental gymnastics in order to attribute War Games to another man, all so that she may feel a little more secure in the idea that HER last title reign, HER last statistical accolade, was nothing more than a “month” before my last. That she was “on top of the world” much like I was, even in spite of the fact that my reign became the standard for countless Elitists to follow, whereas hers has been lost to time. “What has Limmy accomplished since then?” What has Bethany accomplished? A handful of meaningless victories that shall never be remembered once we are all dead and buried, martians arrive, and begin to study our history; however historical victories, historical moments, such as what I have accomplished since then shall be remembered. In Bethany’s pursuit for meaning within this world, she feels justified to drag Elitists such as myself down. SHE isn’t to blame for her failure in War Games, yet as she watches Limmy Monaghan leave Xander Payne to dry at Wicked Games, her tone has changed, in her eyes it was an “inability” to put them down. Even if we ignore how frequently I have put down Daryl Kinkade since those events and how, just as mentioned earlier, Xander has gone on record stating he refused to let me do that very same thing at Wicked Games. In Bethany’s eyes, that’s all on Limmy. That is an inability with The Ace, just as the rest of his failures have been. Forget how dominant he has been in each and every one of those failures, forget how in control he had the match prior to the snakes rising from the grass, forget the fact that the man she piggy backed off of due to the fact that she was unable to defend herself this week - Methuselah - had been laid out countless times by The Ace, Limmy Monaghan is simply “incapable” of coming out on top, right?
Asterisks, in her eyes, only count when attributed to her. The ability to blame another for your own failures, no matter how objectively true those asterisks may be, they matter not so long as they aren’t stuck next to her name, probably with what was left of Gavin Kirkland’s semen she swallowed. Forget the interferences, forget the fact that myself and Xander never even attempted to pin nor defeat one another, the consensus is in; Limmy Monaghan is merely incapable of finishing his dinner. Once more I beg the question, what has Dr. Bethany Blue accomplished since Limmy Monaghan lost the EAW World Heavyweight Championship? Not since SHE lost the Universal Women’s Championship, quite frankly that’s irrelevant in my eyes, the only meaningful event to stem from her reign was Kassidy Heart’s; what has BETHANY done to further her career? What has she done, in these previous two years, that has expanded her legacy? That will be talked about for decades? Scratch that. What has she accomplished since the climax of Season 15 that will be talked about for decades? Not a single soul cares about the reign that she had nor the feuds that preceded it. Not a single soul believes she elevated it to new heights. Every single World Heavyweight Champion to follow me has gone on record stating they are carrying on MY will, MY legacy, MY standard, she has a great reign, she was truly commendable, I was historic. Just as I will be once the EAW World Championship is back in my grasp. Bethany shall never be close to the heavens I reside in. Perhaps she will convince herself that I am using the very term “heavens” as a means to christen myself a deity, unable to understand exactly what I am referencing; she will find any and every way to tear me down, however it will all fall on deaf ears. Why would anybody listen to Dr. Bethany Blue? What has she done to TRULY convince the world that her words hold any value? If anything, she has consistently done the very opposite. She has consistently contradicted her own values and ideals in order to get her little “ether” on Limmy Monaghan, a consistent theme with those who have attempted to tear me down. Jake Smith abandoning his values of a “quality reign” prevailing above that of an Elitist who clings onto their Championship without truly defining that Championship. Charlie Marr still convincing himself that he is superior to me due to the fact that I am not quote unquote “hardcore enough” all the while he consistently runs from conflict. British Invasion believing that my failures are indicative of who I am in the present day, all the while they told the world that their previous failures were irrelevant, due to them being in the past. Dr. Bethany Blue is no different to any one of those individuals, or groups. Her word is valueless. Even when it comes down to the entire discussion of “originality.”
Ironic, no?
This is the woman that she is. She has no care in the world whether or not she is able to hold up to her own ideals, her own values, she has no care in the world whether or not they are true. She makes claims that there was, once upon a time, a day where Limmy Monaghan had no care in the world whether or not he should, or even could, chase that title of “Greatest of all Time” - a day in which she respected me. Yet, on those very days where she respected me, where she and I were friends, I held the very same ideals that I do today. You can travel back four, five years ago, I consistently claimed that I was the greatest, that I was striving to be the greatest. She hates “who I have become” yet I have been the man that I am for years, long before she and I ever got to know each other outside of this world. I called myself a king five years ago, yet she truly believes that I have been “influenced” by Jamie O’Hara to act in this manner. I have held these very beliefs long before he even uttered my name for the very first time. Deep down, Dr. Bethany Blue does not care. She has no care in the world. This isn’t about me, truthfully. This isn’t about Limmy Monaghan, this is about herself. Not in the ways she would truly appreciate. This is about herself, due to the fact that she is projecting. Every single one of her insults, they could be fired back at her with ease. Every single one of her ideals, are ideals that she has betrayed time and time again. I have no surprise that she “likes” the Limmy Monaghan that did not concern himself with being the greatest. The Limmy Monaghan that concerns himself with such novelties is the Limmy Monaghan that had career- nay, INDUSTRY defining wars with the likes of Myles and Bronson Daniels in order to determine which one of us was the greatest, such is why we were dubbed The Big Three. The Limmy Monaghan that had no care for such a debate, that FEARED such a debate, was a Limmy Monaghan weeks into his career, head shaved bald, dressed in pink, concerned with whether or not he would stand out. She misses that Limmy Monaghan. For he wasn’t a threat. Now, she sees an Elitist far greater than her, and she hates it. Complacency runs deep in her household, the concept of giving up, and not trying, has become common place in her family; why should she EVER debate squaring up to The Ace? She knows that her legacy, her ability, is incomparable to mine. She misses a Limmy Monaghan that wasn’t ripe for this world, a Limmy Monaghan that appeared to have an expiry date, a Limmy Monaghan that nobody expected to even make it to Season 14, nevertheless 18. A Limmy Monaghan that reflected who she is, to this day.
Fearful.
Shaken.
Inferior.
That is who Dr. Bethany Blue truly is."
Those with the loudest barks tend to have the weakest bite. Time and time again, it is never those who are ACTUALLY above me - the very rare handful - that ever seem to care that my win/loss record has been what it has been this season. The combatants in the Ultimate X match this week throw around terms such as “loser’s mentality” however they fail to understand that they are the greatest offenders of such a mentality. To hone in on whether or not I have “won something” since I lost the EAW World Heavyweight Championship, even in spite of the fact that they have no accolades to their name since then either, in some cases even having conceded accolades to me in hilarious twists of revisionist history; it defeats the entire purpose of this industry. Once more I present instances of competitors akin to that of the Impact’s, the Methuselah’s, the O’Haras who ventured off into the wilds upon being dethroned from World Championship pillars, going on to spend years having accomplished nothing in the face of it. Written off, just as the masses do, they went on to have those career defining victories, the reigns that cement their already cemented status even further. Need I mention more? The likes of The Visual Prophet. The likes of Charlie Marr. Drake King. Elitists far more successful than the arrow throwers attempting to pierce the bullseye on my back, all had gaps of nothingness between accolades, gaps far larger than mine thus far. In retrospect, those gaps of consistent failure and a supposed “inability” to reach the pinnacle once more, ultimately, become irrelevant. Not a single soul focuses on Jamie O’Hara’s season 9, just as Cameron Ella Ava brought up earlier this week. Not a soul focuses on The Visual Prophet’s 2022 and 2023. Not a single soul focuses on the years that Charlie Marr was unable to retain World Championship gold. The focus shall always be what they accomplish in the spotlight. Charlie Marr disgraced the EAW World Championship whereas others before him carried it to greater heights. Any Elitist with an unbiased worldview would look at my supposed weaknesses, and understand that they do not define me. Even some of the arrow throwers' husbands understand this more than they do. The reason why men such as Myles were able to accomplish as much as they did, was not due to God given ability, it was due to the fact that he was able to acknowledge the EXCRUCIATINGLY tall task of surpassing Limmy Monaghan, committed himself to it, before coming out the other end having accomplished his goals. The reason why men such as Charlie Marr and Jake Smith were unable to? They had convinced themselves it was already the case, the moment the gold reached their fingertips, they had believed they were on top of the world, refusing to let go. Even when outmatched. Even when facing objectively superior Elitists, they bent rules, tarnished their reigns, all so that they had the chance to wake up the very next night in their hospital rooms with the EAW World Championship at the end of their beds, feeling as if they truly accomplished something.
The irony comes in the fact that, deep down, those who throw the arrows understand this to be true. They are simply incapable of dedicating themselves to the hardest, tallest of tasks. Even in spite of the fact that a majority of their insults hurled my way could very easily be hurled back, they throw stones in glass houses with tears in their eyes, too fearful to push forward, too fearful to step back, stuck between a rock and a hard place, either eat defeat at the hands of an Elitist far greater than them thus proving they are far, FAR from the level they wish to be at, or they step back, thus proving they do not have WHAT IT TAKES to be at that level. Numerous times this season, I have faced countless accusations that I am washed up. That I am not great, that I may not even be good! Time and time again, these are Elitists who are objectively below me, objectively far more unaccomplished than I, objectively inferior. Does that not tell the tale for me? The irony is, these Elitists who throw arrows are throwing arrows at themselves. They are the very targets they are penetrating. I overcome this drought, and suddenly, the agendas begin to fade. The idea that I “cannot” get it done, the idea that I am quote unquote “washed,” the idea that I am “no longer” the man I used to be, vanish into thin air; these agendas hinge on the very notion that I am to never become World Champion again in my career. Those throwing the arrows are the very Elitists who will reside below me once all is said and done. Those throwing the arrows are the very Elitists who have accomplished far less than I have, whether it be from the beginning to the present of our entire careers, whether it be from their cut off date from which I was supposedly “last great” - their accolades pale in comparison to mine, their impact on this company pales in comparison to mine, their legacy in this company pales in comparison to mine. They care not about logic. I am able to own up to my failures, and admit when someone has accomplished something over me. I was the first to hand Michael Machina his flowers, I treated him with respect, congratulated him on accomplishing the very thing I swore to accomplish at Road To Redemption. They will disguise their own failures with buzzwords and overinflation, when in reality, all they are holding over my head are “”””accolades”””” that furthers their career in absolutely zero ways, but are also “”””accolades”””” that I have accomplished countless times throughout my career. Nay. Countless times this season alone. Won’t hear it from their mouths, however; doesn’t fit their agenda. “I’ve conquered Hall of Famers!” They yell, from the heavens, as if I haven’t done the very same thing… more than they have this season. “I’ve conquered former World Champions! Future ones too!” They PLEAD with me, holding back their tears, notwithstanding I have “”””accomplished”””” the exact same thing. All of which they hold above my head begins to fall apart once they realise that not a single inch of it shall place them above me this season. They will have to watch as I stand tall as World Champion, while they force their pride upon defeating Hall of Fame Elitists. Something of which I have been doing since 2020. Consistently.
If you haven’t found yourself picking up all of the clues thus far - not that I had ever expected you to, considering how dense you are whether it be intentional or not - all of that was directed at you, Bethany. Of course, I have had countless more speak the very same verbiage you have, perhaps I will continue to face it in the coming weeks, however it is VERY rare that I face a circumstance as delusional as yours. From the very beginning of this season you have felt entitled, you feel as if you are owed what I have earned, the opportunities I have competed in, so much so that you have forced yourself to lose the respect you once had for me, in order to feel justified in that offense. Beating the likes of Candice Blair and… (checks notes)... Octavia… I’m sure you feel far, far superior to me in this ring; WHY isn’t it that Dr. Bethany Blue has been denied for so long? Perhaps due to the “”””fact”””” that there MUST be a conspiracy against her, that she MUST be a victim; or perhaps, the reality of this all is, she is not the competitor she believes herself to be. You consistently run my name through the mud, you mention as many failures as you possibly can, notwithstanding the fact that it has taken both the manipulation of the rules, and their greatest manoeuvres to keep me down, all the while in the brightest of spotlights, as you succumb in bouts with far less stakes than I, convincing yourself that the solution to this entire dilemma concocted in your OWN mind is not, in fact, honing your craft, sharpening your blade, thus becoming a superior Elitist, it is to convince yourself of the opposite. That those above you are, in fact, not above you. A classic tale of the inferior trimming down their neighbours’ hedges, in order to make their own appear to be far, far more impressive. The accolades you present in comparison to my season seem oh so important. Oh so impactful. Dr. Bethany Blue, slaying Hall of Famers & Former World Champions, all the while Limmy Monaghan is consistently “unable” to conquer his foes. When, in reality, the Elitists Dr. Bethany Blue has been slaying, are not too dissimilar to I in my situation, Elitists I have already defeated, and Elitists that could not outlast me at Territorial Invasion. The pinnacle of her season, the pinnacle of her CAREER ever since Limmy Monaghan lost the EAW World Heavyweight Championship, has been a handful of victories that I have already accumulated countless times throughout my career. Defeating Hall of Famers, dangling her keys above my head, as if I haven’t defeated Hall of Famers and former World Champions this season. She will phrase her sentences in ways to demean me, such as claiming that I was “unable” to conquer British Invasion - when, in reality, I chose to exit that bout due to the fact that my very own partner attempted to sabotage MY victory countless times over - all the while she has been “unable” to conquer Fire & Ice a month later.
Bethany claims that I “had no hand” in coming out on top in War Games, that it was all due to Jamie O’Hara crumbling under pressure, in spite of the fact that had it not been for me, The Visual Prophet would have broken that pinfall up, and the match would have continued. Ironically enough, it was Bethany herself that week pushing the agenda that myself, Myles and Kassidy Heart couldn’t operate as a team. Goes to show how well her judgement is, and how little weight her words hold even this week. So headstrong, believing so much in herself and her team, however once she fails? She isn’t able to blame HERSELF. In a TAG TEAM bout, she attributes the failure to one man. It wasn’t as if she left, much like I did. It wasn’t as if it factually came down to a single man sabotaging her team, like Wicked Games came down to me. My very own partner admitting that he allowed Pandora Paisley to break up the fall I had on Daryl Kinkade, my very own partner admitting that he refused to allow myself nor Cameron get the fall, his very own words telling the tale; the three of them were locked in a cage, and couldn’t get the job done. Bethany believes in her own words so much, that she truly believes I have accomplished nothing upon losing the EAW World Heavyweight Championship, that she must do mental gymnastics in order to attribute War Games to another man, all so that she may feel a little more secure in the idea that HER last title reign, HER last statistical accolade, was nothing more than a “month” before my last. That she was “on top of the world” much like I was, even in spite of the fact that my reign became the standard for countless Elitists to follow, whereas hers has been lost to time. “What has Limmy accomplished since then?” What has Bethany accomplished? A handful of meaningless victories that shall never be remembered once we are all dead and buried, martians arrive, and begin to study our history; however historical victories, historical moments, such as what I have accomplished since then shall be remembered. In Bethany’s pursuit for meaning within this world, she feels justified to drag Elitists such as myself down. SHE isn’t to blame for her failure in War Games, yet as she watches Limmy Monaghan leave Xander Payne to dry at Wicked Games, her tone has changed, in her eyes it was an “inability” to put them down. Even if we ignore how frequently I have put down Daryl Kinkade since those events and how, just as mentioned earlier, Xander has gone on record stating he refused to let me do that very same thing at Wicked Games. In Bethany’s eyes, that’s all on Limmy. That is an inability with The Ace, just as the rest of his failures have been. Forget how dominant he has been in each and every one of those failures, forget how in control he had the match prior to the snakes rising from the grass, forget the fact that the man she piggy backed off of due to the fact that she was unable to defend herself this week - Methuselah - had been laid out countless times by The Ace, Limmy Monaghan is simply “incapable” of coming out on top, right?
Asterisks, in her eyes, only count when attributed to her. The ability to blame another for your own failures, no matter how objectively true those asterisks may be, they matter not so long as they aren’t stuck next to her name, probably with what was left of Gavin Kirkland’s semen she swallowed. Forget the interferences, forget the fact that myself and Xander never even attempted to pin nor defeat one another, the consensus is in; Limmy Monaghan is merely incapable of finishing his dinner. Once more I beg the question, what has Dr. Bethany Blue accomplished since Limmy Monaghan lost the EAW World Heavyweight Championship? Not since SHE lost the Universal Women’s Championship, quite frankly that’s irrelevant in my eyes, the only meaningful event to stem from her reign was Kassidy Heart’s; what has BETHANY done to further her career? What has she done, in these previous two years, that has expanded her legacy? That will be talked about for decades? Scratch that. What has she accomplished since the climax of Season 15 that will be talked about for decades? Not a single soul cares about the reign that she had nor the feuds that preceded it. Not a single soul believes she elevated it to new heights. Every single World Heavyweight Champion to follow me has gone on record stating they are carrying on MY will, MY legacy, MY standard, she has a great reign, she was truly commendable, I was historic. Just as I will be once the EAW World Championship is back in my grasp. Bethany shall never be close to the heavens I reside in. Perhaps she will convince herself that I am using the very term “heavens” as a means to christen myself a deity, unable to understand exactly what I am referencing; she will find any and every way to tear me down, however it will all fall on deaf ears. Why would anybody listen to Dr. Bethany Blue? What has she done to TRULY convince the world that her words hold any value? If anything, she has consistently done the very opposite. She has consistently contradicted her own values and ideals in order to get her little “ether” on Limmy Monaghan, a consistent theme with those who have attempted to tear me down. Jake Smith abandoning his values of a “quality reign” prevailing above that of an Elitist who clings onto their Championship without truly defining that Championship. Charlie Marr still convincing himself that he is superior to me due to the fact that I am not quote unquote “hardcore enough” all the while he consistently runs from conflict. British Invasion believing that my failures are indicative of who I am in the present day, all the while they told the world that their previous failures were irrelevant, due to them being in the past. Dr. Bethany Blue is no different to any one of those individuals, or groups. Her word is valueless. Even when it comes down to the entire discussion of “originality.”
Ironic, no?
This is the woman that she is. She has no care in the world whether or not she is able to hold up to her own ideals, her own values, she has no care in the world whether or not they are true. She makes claims that there was, once upon a time, a day where Limmy Monaghan had no care in the world whether or not he should, or even could, chase that title of “Greatest of all Time” - a day in which she respected me. Yet, on those very days where she respected me, where she and I were friends, I held the very same ideals that I do today. You can travel back four, five years ago, I consistently claimed that I was the greatest, that I was striving to be the greatest. She hates “who I have become” yet I have been the man that I am for years, long before she and I ever got to know each other outside of this world. I called myself a king five years ago, yet she truly believes that I have been “influenced” by Jamie O’Hara to act in this manner. I have held these very beliefs long before he even uttered my name for the very first time. Deep down, Dr. Bethany Blue does not care. She has no care in the world. This isn’t about me, truthfully. This isn’t about Limmy Monaghan, this is about herself. Not in the ways she would truly appreciate. This is about herself, due to the fact that she is projecting. Every single one of her insults, they could be fired back at her with ease. Every single one of her ideals, are ideals that she has betrayed time and time again. I have no surprise that she “likes” the Limmy Monaghan that did not concern himself with being the greatest. The Limmy Monaghan that concerns himself with such novelties is the Limmy Monaghan that had career- nay, INDUSTRY defining wars with the likes of Myles and Bronson Daniels in order to determine which one of us was the greatest, such is why we were dubbed The Big Three. The Limmy Monaghan that had no care for such a debate, that FEARED such a debate, was a Limmy Monaghan weeks into his career, head shaved bald, dressed in pink, concerned with whether or not he would stand out. She misses that Limmy Monaghan. For he wasn’t a threat. Now, she sees an Elitist far greater than her, and she hates it. Complacency runs deep in her household, the concept of giving up, and not trying, has become common place in her family; why should she EVER debate squaring up to The Ace? She knows that her legacy, her ability, is incomparable to mine. She misses a Limmy Monaghan that wasn’t ripe for this world, a Limmy Monaghan that appeared to have an expiry date, a Limmy Monaghan that nobody expected to even make it to Season 14, nevertheless 18. A Limmy Monaghan that reflected who she is, to this day.
Fearful.
Shaken.
Inferior.
That is who Dr. Bethany Blue truly is."
