RING OF HONOR
AT OUR BEST
Philadelphia, PA – March 13th, 2004
(Attendance: 1850)
We open with
"Samoa Joe's Ring", the
ROH World Championship draped over Joe’s shoulder and a pair of ROH Wrestling School graduates standing beside him. Joe says that while everyone else in Ring of Honor is busy celebrating “pure wrestling” and pretending the
ROH Pure Championship means something, he sees it for exactly what it is. “I think it’s bullshit, but that’s just my opinion. The only title in Ring of Honor that means anything is MY title. The Ring of Honor World Title.” Joe calls the Pure Title a consolation prize for men who know they cannot take his belt, a shelter for so-called “purists” who need rules and regulations to survive. He says he does not need restrictions to be champion, then grabs one of the graduates and takes him down to the mat, showing off a leglock variation that, in Joe’s words, achieves “the same effect, but half the effort, as the good old-fashioned Texas Cloverleaf.” From there Joe smoothly transitions into an STF, then a crossface, before finally sinking in the Coquina Clutch. “Once I lock in that chokehold, everybody taps out.” The graduate does exactly that. Joe releases the hold, kneels over the man as he gasps for breath, picks up the world title and says, “Pure wrestling technicians, purists, champions... there is only one real champion in Ring of Honor. The Ring of Honor World Champion. Samoa Joe.”
Backstage in a pre-taped segment,
Jerry Lynn and
AJ Styles are shown talking ahead of their
IWA-MS Heavyweight Championship match. Lynn tells Styles, “I respect you, kid. I know exactly how good you are. Last time we met in an ROH ring, you beat me.” Lynn says Styles has only come further since then, and there is no question that he is now one of the premier wrestlers in the world. “But talent and reputation only get you so far. Tonight you’re stepping in there with a champion who’s seen every trick, every shortcut, and every burst of athletic brilliance a younger wrestler can throw at him.” Styles nods and says Lynn has been one of the best in the world for a long time, but he did not come here to prove he belongs in the ring with Jerry Lynn, he came here to beat him, again, and to take his IWA MS Heavyweight title. Lynn smirks slightly. “Confidence is a good thing, AJ. But if you make one mistake tonight, just one, I’m gonna make you pay for it.” The two men stare at one another for a moment before shaking hands, the respect obvious, but the tension starting to build.
Dusty Rhodes comes out before the show begins to a huge ovation, soaking in the reaction before grabbing a microphone. “Now a lotta people thought the American Dream was gonna be somewhere else tonight, daddy. They thought I’d be down there at that big Hall of Fame ceremony. But let me tell you somethin’... I turned all that down, because this, right here, is where professional wrestling still got soul, baby. This is where it still got a heartbeat.” Dusty says Ring of Honor is built on heart, sweat, and that fight inside a man to be great, and that this is exactly the kind of promotion he wants to stand with. “I see passion. I see hunger. That’s what this business is suppos’ to feel like.” Dusty puts over the locker room and the fans before we get the show underway proper.
1.SIX MAN SCRAMBLE MATCH:
Amazing Red vs Chris Sabin vs Matt Sydal w/ Daizee Haze vs Jack Evans vs Mark Briscoe vs Delirious
Amazing Red, making his first ROH appearance in nine months, and Chris Sabin start as the others take a corner. The referee glances at Delirious, still crouched motionless in the ring, shrugs, and calls for the bell. Delirious suddenly explodes into motion, sprinting around the ring before sliding outside and circling ringside, nearly crashing into Daizee Haze, leading to Matt Sydal cutting him off. Inside, after a series of counters, Sabin snaps off an arm drag only for Red to answer with a satellite headscissors and a spinning heel kick that send Sabin to the floor. Mark Briscoe enters next and overpowers Red with a biel toss and shoulder block, then lands a pumphandle driver for two. Red escapes a follow-up, fires back with a wheel kick and flips Briscoe outside with a headscissors. Jack Evans leaps in, grins at the crowd and instead of going after Red, he launches a twisting corkscrew senton onto Briscoe and Sabin on the outside. Red, impressed, answers with a corkscrew moonsault onto Sydal and Delirious on the opposite side as Haze dives clear at the last second. Red tosses Sydal back in, but Delirious suddenly claws at Red, latches on and drags him down to the floor like some creature pulling prey down into the abyss. In the ring, Sabin sneaks in behind Sydal with a running dropkick; Sydal lands on the ropes but Sabin’s 619 attempt misses and the two trade hurricanranas until both men spill to the floor. Evans climbs the ropes, springboards across them, and launches a breathtaking somersault plancha onto the entire field outside. “ROH! ROH! ROH!” Mark Briscoe recovers first, dragging Evans inside for the Cut-Throat Driver (DANGEROUS~!?), but Evans flips free INTO A DRAGON RANA for two. Sabin rushes in and plants Evans with the CRADLE SHOCK DRIVER~! 1...2...Matt Sydal breaks it up with a shooting star press onto both men. Sydal nearly pins Sabin before Delirious dives in with a sudden crucifix for two. Amazing Red returns with a Shining Wizard that sends Delirious outside, blocks Sydal - CODE RED! 1…2…NO! Mark Briscoe dives in to break it up, only to eat a spinning heel kick that sends him back to the floor. Red turns right into a jumping roundhouse from Evans that sends him tumbling through the ropes. Jack Evans is left alone with the downed Sydal. He climbs up for the 630 splash, but Sydal rolls clear at the very last second. Evans crashes hard. Sydal then pulls himself up to the top rope and hits a picture-perfect SHOOTING STAR PRESS for the victory. (9:11 – ★★★¼)
2. The Backseat Boyz vs OutCast Killaz w/ Prince Nana
After the handshakes, but before the match begins, Prince Nana grabs a microphone and tries to cut a deal with the Backseat Boyz, offering them money to walk away and hand his men an easy victory as he attempts to rebuild The Embassy. Trent Acid takes the cash, looks it over… and throws it into the crowd. “Acid! Acid!” Nana is livid, and the Killaz jump the Boyz from behind as the bell sounds. Johnny Kashmere quickly rallies with right hands, an Irish whip to the corner and a basement dropkick that sends Oman Turtoga scrambling. Acid and Kashmere take early control with quick tags and sharp double-team offense. Frustrated at ringside, Nana jumps onto the apron to argue with Acid, distracting the referee and allowing Santiago and Turtoga to cut Kashmere off. They isolate Johnny in their corner, grounding him with stomps and a double-team clothesline. Kashmere finally breaks free with a jawbreaker and makes the HOT TAG to Acid, who comes in firing with kicks and a lariat before blasting Turtoga with a YAKUZA KICK! Nana tries the distraction again, but Kashmere quickly yanks him down and slings him hard into the guardrail. With the distraction gone, Kashmere tags back in and the Boyz finish Santiago with the T-Gimmick. (4:57 – ★★)
Chad Collyer is backstage clearly irritated not to be a part of the four-way later tonight to determine the first challenger for Pure Title. Collyer says he doesn't understand how Ring of Honor can claim to care about pure wrestling while overlooking the one man in the locker room who has already proven he belongs at the front of the line. “Matt Stryker? I’ve beaten him. Nigel McGuinness? I beat him eleven days ago in Cincinnati. And Jimmy Rave? Please. Jimmy Rave hasn’t beaten anybody, has he? The only reason he’s even here is because AJ Styles needed a chauffeur.” He closes by saying that Chad Collyer is the standard for technical wrestlers, and sooner or later, whoever the champion is, they are going to have to deal with him.
3. Chad Collyer vs Danny Daniels
Code of Honor is upheld and both men open with tight chain wrestling as Collyer takes Daniels down with a waistlock and turns him into a front facelock. Daniels slips free with a switch into a hammerlock but Collyer rolls through, countering with a drop toehold and floating over into a grounded headlock to keep Daniels pinned to the mat. Daniels adjusts slightly, rolls Collyer into a quick cradle for one, then escapes into a wristlock before Collyer releases the pressure with another drop toehold into a side headlock. As Daniels works back to his feet, Collyer clips the back of the knee and tries to hyper-extend it, but Daniels reaches the ropes and forces the break. Daniels shakes it off and tries to quicken the pace with a snapmare DDT for a near fall. Collyer answers with a dropkick to the knee and immediately brings the match back to the mat, twisting Daniels’ leg with a kneebar and repeatedly stomping the joint as Daniels scrambles to the ropes. Daniels rallies with a spinebuster for two and a bridging suplex for another near fall. Daniels then tries to lift Collyer up, but his leg buckles and Chad cuts him off with a sharp chop block. Collyer returns to the leg with driving knees before wrenching Daniels down and stomping the knee again, forcing Daniels to retreat to the ropes once more. Daniels fires back with forearms and tries to power through the pain, but Collyer catches him, takes him down, and spins him over into the Texas Cloverleaf. Daniels claws toward the ropes, dragging himself across the mat, but the pressure is too much, the ropes too far away, and he taps out. (7:24 – ★★¾)
Backstage,
CM Punk arrives at the building having apparently had to get a ride over from New Jersey with
Julius Smokes of all people, and he looks like he seriously regrets it. “I am never spending that much time with you again,” Punk snaps as soon as they step through the door. Smokes throws his hands up. “Yo, yo, yo, don’t be like that, Punk. We had some good times, you know?” Punk just shakes his head. “Do you ever stop talking about Homicide?” Smokes starts to answer. “He’s my...” Punk cuts him off. “Huckleberry, yeah, sure. Look, I know he’s your boy, but geez...”
Gary Michael Cappetta steps in, hoping to get a word with Punk, but Punk brushes straight past him and heads into the building. Cappetta turns instead to Smokes and asks what brings him here tonight. Smokes straightens up, grins into the camera and says he’s got a message for Samoa Joe, so you better believe he’s gonna deliver it like a postman in that ring later tonight.
4. IWA-MS Heavyweight Championship Jerry Lynn (c) vs AJ Styles
The two men shake hands and immediately settle into a technical exchange as Lynn controls the wrist and turns Styles into a hammerlock, but AJ rolls through and counters into a headlock takeover. Lynn breaks free with a headscissors but AJ kips up out of it. Styles hits the ropes, Lynn attempts a back body drop but AJ lands on his feet. Headlock takeover from Lynn, Styles with the headscissors, and Lynn kips up to escape. Stand off to a roar of approval from the crowd. The relentless pace continues as Lynn matches Styles’ speed and intensity, Styles hits a dropkick and Lynn answers with a spinning heel kick followed by a rolling cradle for two. AJ ducks a clothesline, handspring back elbow-no! Lynn grabs AJ by the waist and dumps him on his head with a bridging German suplex. 1..2..AJ kicks out. The challenger rebounds quickly, landing a springboard quebrada that spikes Lynn into the mat for a two count of his own. Styles presses the advantage with a neckbreaker and a basement dropkick before whipping Lynn into the turnbuckle. The veteran champion blocks a hurricanrana attempt and plants AJ with a sit-out powerbomb for another near fall. Both men scramble up and trade forearms until AJ whips Lynn into the corner and charges, only for Lynn to lift him onto the top rope where Styles suddenly springs backward with a flying forearm attempt - SUPERKICK! Lynn catches him mid-flight! 1..2..Styles survives. Lynn goes for the Cradle Piledriver but AJ slips free - tornado DDT attempt, blocked - Lynn launches Styles into the corner with a Northern Lights EXPLODER suplex. 1..2..Kickout. The veteran senses the opening and again goes for the Cradle Piledriver, but Styles kicks free and tries to hook the Styles Clash. Lynn flips out and pulls Styles up into position for the Cradle Piledriver once more - hurricanrana! AJ can't capitalise as Lynn is up first and answers instantly with a thunderous LARIAT! Both men rise trading forearms until Styles gains the advantage, finally catching the champion, hooking the arms and driving Lynn face down with the Styles Clash. 1...2...3! AJ wins! We have a new champion. AJ Styles is the new IWA-MS Heavyweight Champion! After the match Lynn slowly rises and offers a handshake which Styles accepts before Lynn pulls him in for an embrace and raises AJ’s hand in the air, the crowd rising to its feet in appreciation for both men and the new champion. (19:42 – ★★★★¼)
Gary Michael Cappetta catches up with
Jay Briscoe in the locker room and asks if he really believes he can take the belt from Samoa Joe tonight. Jay says everybody keeps talking like he is already dead, like he is just walking into that cage to get slaughtered, but that is not how he sees it. He says he has already pinned Joe before, and tonight all he has to do is get out of that cage and become champion. “Joe can call me a kid, he can call me stupid, he can call me whatever he wants. But tonight, I ain’t walkin’ in there to survive him. I’m walkin’ in there to beat him.” Jay says Samoa Joe has spent months trying to make a habit out of beating Briscoes, but tonight he is stuck in a cage with one, and that changes everything. Mark steps into frame beside his brother and Jay says when that cage door opens later tonight, he is walking out of it with the title. He stares into the camera for a moment and adds, “Joe better kill me, because if he don’t, I’m takin’ that belt.” GMC sends it over to SSP.
Elsewhere in the arena
Samoa Joe is stopped by
Sugar Sean Price who wants to know what Joe has to say about Smokes announcing Homicide as a future challenger, and Joe's upcoming steel cage title match against Jay Briscoe. Joe says Jay Briscoe has a chance tonight that most challengers do not get, because all Jay has to do is run. Joe says that is what makes tonight dangerous, Jay can choose to just run away. "So yeah, maybe that makes me a little nervous". Price then brings up Julius Smokes coming out during the intermission and warning Joe about Homicide. Joe’s expression hardens immediately. He tells Price that Smokes is spending too much time talking and not enough time understanding his place. Joe says if Julius Smokes wants to send messages, that is fine, but now Joe has one of his own. He leans in and tells Price to go find J-Train and tell him Samoa Joe wants a word with him. Price hesitates for a moment before Joe barks, “Now.” Price quickly backs off as Joe stares down the camera.
Towards the end of the Intermission,
Julius Smokes swaggers out to a strong reaction and hollers at some fans before getting to the point. Smokes says Samoa Joe has been spending too much time worrying about pure wrestling, technicians, and proving how dangerous he is when he should be worrying about one thing and one man only: Homicide. “Joe out here stressin’ about the pure style, when what he need to be worryin’ about is that Puerto Rico style, holmes!” Smokes says Joe can choke out trainees, disrespect titles, and talk down to everybody in the back all he wants, but none of that changes what happens when his man finally gets his hands on him. “You can be a machine, you can be a monster, you can be the champ, but when Homicide come for you, son, it gon' get ugly real quick.” Smokes says he promised to deliver a message, and here it is plain and simple: Samoa Joe better stop looking past Homicide, because sooner rather than later, the Notorious 187 is coming for Joe's title.
5.FATAL FOUR WAY – ROH PURE TITLE #1 CONTENDER:
Matt Stryker vs John Walters vs Nigel McGuinness vs Jimmy Rave
Walters and Stryker start the match to chants of “BORING! BORING!” Nigel points at Walters and joins in, egging the crowd on, and Stryker uses the distraction to take Walters down and attempt an early STF, only for Walters to scramble quickly to the ropes. Stryker stays on him, taking Walters down again and trying to lace in a crossface, but Nigel steps in from the apron and promptly breaks it up with a boot. Stryker has no time to complain as Walters answers with a sharp arm drag and a backbreaker that sends Stryker rolling to the floor. Jimmy Rave enters and tries to steal a win with a sunset flip, but only gets two. Rave stays on him with another quick cradle for two before getting cut off by a vertical suplex. Walters grabs the dragon sleeper, but Nigel gets in and breaks that one up too. He shakes his head at Walters who gets too close to the Brit and Nigel tags himself in. Walters can't believe it as the referee forces him out of the ring. McGuinness throws several stiff European uppercuts that fold Rave in half. Rave tries to stick and move from there, slipping behind for a quick roll-up and a running big boot that misses the mark. Nigel DROPS Rave with a lariat that sends him sprawling out of the ring. Stryker steps in, going straight for another submission, trying to trap Nigel with the Stryker Lock, only to have it broken up by Walters. Stryker is furious now and starts trading strikes with Walters. Nigel is up and clotheslines both men out of the ring. Rave is back in, SHINING WIZARD! 1...2...Nigel kicks out. Nigel fires off some more European uppercuts but Rave dodges the last and gets a backslide pin for a long two count. JAWBREAKER LARIAT! With Stryker and Walters exchanging strikes on the outside, Nigel makes the cover. One...Two...Three! Nigel McGuiness becomes the new number one contender to Doug Williams' ROH Pure Championship. (11:54 – ★★★¼)
6. The Carnage Crew (Devito, Loc, Masada, Justin Credible) vs Special K (Deranged, Izzy, Angel Dust, Dixie) w/ Cheech, Cloudy, Hijinx, Lit, Slim J, and YeYo
Less a match and more in the vein of a riot. Carnage Crew charge straight into Special K and start throwing fists before any handshakes are given, cutting through the chaos with pure violence. Special K try to swarm them with numbers and quick shots from all sides, but Justin Credible changes everything when he starts handing out Singapore canes and the Crew begin lashing anyone in sight, match participant or not! The whole thing breaks down into bodies brawling in every direction as Special K’s seconds keep trying to tip the numbers in their favour. That brings out
Dusty Rhodes, who storms to ringside and starts dropping Bionic Elbows on the Special K entourage, sending the crowd into a frenzy, but even Dusty begins to get outnumbered as Special K spares start to surround him. He is saved at the last second before they can overwhelm him as Masada climbs up top and launches a huge 450 splash onto the pile at ringside, wiping out everyone in sight while Dusty stumbles clear at the last second. Back in the ring, with the chaos finally swinging in their favour, Carnage Crew isolate Angel Dust, drag a table into position, and Loc and Devito finish the job with a double-team piledriver through the table for the decisive win. (7:36 – ★¾)
CM Punk storms to the ring seething, snatches a microphone, and lets loose. “I look at this card tonight and what do I see? Chaos. Garbage wrestling. Opportunity after opportunity handed out to everybody except the one guy in this company who actually deserves it.” Punk says that last month he had the inaugural
ROH Pure Championship won until “some referee who didn’t even understand the rules” robbed him of it, and ever since then the office has ignored the obvious solution: give him the rematch against Doug Williams that he is owed. “I’m sick of the disrespect. I’m sick of the politics. And I’m sick of cowards like BJ Whitmer and his brain-dead buddy Dan Maff still trying to make themselves a problem for the Second City Saints when they’ve got no leader and they've got no balls.” Punk says he is done waiting, done being ignored, and if nobody in the back is man enough to step up, then he is not leaving until he gets a fight. Before he can say another word, the building erupts as
Spanky makes his return. Spanky grins, shrugs at the reaction, and says the two of them have never properly been introduced, so he figured he should come out and do it properly. Punk glares and replies, “Unless you’re here to earn an ass whipping, I don’t care about another WWE reject polluting the indies. There’s enough of that already.” Spanky laughs, steps into the ring, and offers his hand. Punk accepts it, but refuses to let go, keeping Spanky close while he continues jawing at him face to face until a referee arrives and calls for the bell for this impromptu match.
7. CM Punk vs Spanky
Punk comes out hot, backing Spanky into the corner with forearms and chops before charging in with a clothesline and then flattening Spanky with a backbreaker for an early two count. Spanky tries to slow him down with a headlock and a quick go-behind, but Punk shrugs him off, blasts him with a running knee in the corner and follows with the Pepsi Twist for another near fall. The fans are firmly in Spanky's corner, giving him a tremendous "Bri-An-Ken-Drick! Let's Go Span-ky!" chant which only seems to irritate Punk further as he keeps forcing the pace with hard strikes and a series of body slams instead of settling into his usual rhythm. Spanky absorbs the pressure and gradually finds openings, slipping out for a quick cradle before surprising Punk with a back suplex and a spinning neckbreaker. Punk holds his neck and Spanky launches a series of chops and strikes at the area, looking to weaken him. CM Punk fires back with more forearms and then charges in for a leg lariat, but Spanky avoids the wild attempt and sends Punk face first into the corner. Spanky follows with a springboard dropkick and then nearly steals the match with a hurricanrana, holding on for a long two count. Punk is up first and goes right back on the attack, driving Spanky back into the corner and landing a running knee, but a second attempt misses as Spanky ducks out of the way, pops up behind him and SPIKES CM Punk with SLICED BREAD #2 for the flash three count in an impromptu upset. (7:48 – ★★★)
The Carnage Crew enter their locker room only to find it completely trashed. Bags are dumped out, gear is everywhere, and drawers have been ripped open. Devito stops dead, drops to his knees and starts tearing through his stuff. “No, no, no... where is it? Where’s the money?” He looks up and shouts, “It was in my bag! The pay was in my bag!” Loc storms into frame, already furious. “I knew it. One of those fuckin’ tweakers. One of those Special K punks did this.” Justin Credible snaps back, asking Devito if he is sure the money was even in there to begin with, which only sets Devito off even more. “Yeah I’m sure! I put it in the bag myself!” Credible throws his hands up. “Then somebody in this building’s got a death wish.” Masada slowly looks around the room, taking in the damage, and says coldly, “Then we find out who it was... and we make an example out of them.” Loc is still pacing and swearing, Devito is still digging through the wreckage, and the whole Crew look ready to tear the place apart.
8.ROH WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP – STEEL CAGE MATCH:
Samoa Joe (c) vs Jay Briscoe
The atmosphere is electric before the bell even rings, with streamers flying into the cage as the champion steps in for his fourteenth title defence and the chance to go a full year as ROH World Champion. No Code of Honor and no handshakes inside the cage. Jay wastes no time, sprinting straight for the door, but Joe drags him back to the center and goes right after the arm, wrenching the wrist, stomping the hand, and headbutting the fingers to take away one of Jay’s escape routes. Jay breaks free with a drop toehold and makes another dash for the door, only for Joe to snatch the ankle and pull him back again. A Yakuza Kick finally gives Jay some space and Mark swings the door open, but Jay waves him off with a defiant “Nah, I got this,” giving Joe just enough time to recover. Joe whips Jay hard into the steel, produces a chain from the turnbuckle, slams the cage door into Mark’s face and chains it shut, trapping Jay inside with him. From there Joe turns vicious, grinding Jay’s face into the mesh and repeatedly launching him into the steel until Briscoe is pouring blood. Jay keeps fighting through it, firing back with kicks whenever he can and trying to climb out, but Joe cuts him off every time, dragging him back down and crushing him with a back superplex for a near fall on one escape attempt. Later, when Joe climbs after him again, Jay suddenly snaps off a super Ace Crusher to turn the tide - but only gets a one count. Running on instinct, Briscoe lands a low blow and a clothesline before trying once more to escape, but Joe catches him one more time and leaves him trapped awkwardly between the ropes and the cage wall before smashing him with a brutal Ole Kick that actually breaks part of the cage. The crowd comes alive as Mark tries to pull Jay through the opening, but Joe yanks him back in at the last possible second and plants him with a powerbomb for a dramatic near fall before flowing straight into the STF, cranking back while Jay claws for survival. Briscoe somehow hangs on and, in one final burst, stuns Joe with an enziguiri and then plants the champion with a huge Jay Driller that leaves both men down. Mark starts climbing the cage to help his brother, but Joe charges the cage and Mark falls hard on to the floor. Jay makes one final climb, but Joe catches him halfway up, drags him back inside and delivers a terrifying top rope Muscle Buster to finally put him away and retain the world title. After the match Joe takes a microphone and admits that no one, including himself, gave Jay Briscoe much of a chance tonight, but says that after surviving this, Briscoe has proven he belongs among Ring of Honor’s top men. The two men shake hands to a huge ovation before Joe leaves, smirking as Jay is helped from the ring still covered in blood. (14:16 – ★★★★½)
After the main event,
Samoa Joe is making his way through the building when
Sugar Sean Price nervously tells him that
Julius Smokes is waiting up ahead. Joe says nothing and keeps walking until he finds Smokes leaning against the wall with that same calm ease he had earlier in the night. Joe steps right into his space and tells him that if Homicide wants a shot at his title, then he can stop sending messages through other people and come ask for it himself. Smokes smirks and says, “Joe, my man ain’t askin’ for nothin’. He takin’.” Joe stares at him for a second, then says, “Then tell Homicide this.” In one smooth motion Joe grabs Smokes, spins behind him and sinks in the Coquina Clutch. Smokes flails for a moment before going limp in Joe’s arms. Joe lets him collapse to the floor, kneels beside him for a second and says, “Tell him I’m waiting.” Joe rises, picks up the world title and walks off.
In a pre-taped promo,
Mick Foley addresses what happened between himself and Samoa Joe at the Second Anniversary Show. Foley says he came into Ring of Honor as an ambassador because he believed this company stood for the very best of professional wrestling. “I believed Ring of Honor was a place that pushed the limits of professional wrestling. Respect. Accountability. Pride. The idea that being the best means more than just being the most dangerous man in the room.” Foley says that is why Samoa Joe has bothered him the way he has. “Because Joe represents one side of professional wrestling. He represents violence. Intimidation. Control. And don’t get me wrong, there is a place for all of those things in this business. But when that becomes all you stand for, when violence matters more than respect, then you do not represent the best of professional wrestling and you are not the beacon for professional wrestling.” Foley says he did not step into that ring looking for a fight, he stepped into it looking for a handshake, man to man, champion to ambassador. “And Joe didn’t just refuse it. He slapped the microphone out of my hand, damn near choked me out, and left me lying there like the very idea of respect meant nothing to him.” Foley says that moment will stay with him. He pauses before admitting, “Maybe Joe was right about one thing. Maybe if Mick Foley ever steps into a Ring of Honor ring again... it ought to be in wrestling boots.” Foley gives a faint grin and trails off as the show comes to a close.