DC: Ladies and gentlemen at this time. Ter-
He stops Derek.
Terrible: Just give me the mic
Terrible: Ladies and gentlemen, if you do not know who I am, my name is Felix "Terrible" Garcia. First off the top, I'd like to answer to Warlock for what he said earlier. He says that I might not have what it takes to beat or at the very least make this the match that he wants. To make this the match that the fans want. To make this the match that god forbid anyone in the locker room wants. I think I can say without a shadow of a doubt that I can do that, that's not the problem here. I have fought tooth and nail in this promotion every time I've been in a match.
The problem here is that I have nothing to show for it. I have nothing over your head or anyone else's head other than a pinfall in a match...that we both know we lost. Sure your team won the Cibernetico in Reseda, but we both know that you wanted that win over Carson. You wanted to be the sole survivor, not Flash. And so you got to my level, if I can use that phrase with a pinch of brevity. You came over to my yard saying that if I want to beat you I need to be a wrestler. My apologies to you...I didn't know that I wasn't. I didn't know that me breaking my back going through a taxi window wasn't me wrestling, I didn't know that making it to the final of a deathmatch tournament wasn't wrestling, I didn't know that being one half of the toughest tag team in this industry...wasn't wrestling.
I've been working in this industry for 11 years, worked for some of the best companies today, started all the way in India. I know I can wrestle with you, don't worry about that. I haven't ran away from anything this company has thrown at me. The only thing you have to worry about is if the finals of this tournament is going to an all Mexican affair.
Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Felix Ortiz, and am your next Independent Champion.