This just in fuccbois and girls, Pest has proven once and for all that he is afraid of little ol' me.

I come in on that Nostradamus shit and predict he was gonna wait until I hit the quan for the last time before saying anything about me.

Right here.

I drop that last line and make it perfectly clear what Pest doing that shit would mean.

Then just a little while after he finally talks shit to me.

Right here.

Way to go Pest, way to admit your weaknesses.

Also something something weak ass fire.

"Durrrrrrrrrrrrr you lost a trios title match to a team with Dim on it. Sure you were busy beating the shit out of Eli when the match ended and I was pinned by him but still.

"Durrrrrrrrrrrrr also your match happened before my match.

"Durrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr also also the last time I had a match for the tag titles I fucking lost because I couldn't defend the fucking things."

You're fucking stupid, Pest.

Wait until after Austin and I run a train on you and the rest of the people in this match.

Then kill yourself.

PS you're a with rape fantasies L-O-L please keep trying to prove you're a scary super rapist if you aren't going to kill yourself.