Chris Mercy just stands there, unfazed by what just happened.

"Well, that happened," Mercy remarks, making a glance towards ATM while wondering what bounty lies on her head. He then turns to Jerkbeast.

"How about a deal.... Jerkbeast." Mercy pauses for a minute, trying to process the fact he's making a deal with a pissed off midget right now,

"If you're able to defeat NorthKoreanWarCriminal for his title, I'll give you your match," Mercy then laughs,

"However, Jerkbeast, I have to warn you. Your "legendary" battle against NKWC is simply a war of words, a wrestling match is much different. Considering you're struggling to beat NKWC in what is essentially a debate, albeit lacking any class or intelligence, how do you think you'll fare in an actual match, much less against me?"

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Accomplishments (Not that they mean much in this shitty promotion):

Former X-Treme Champion (Although I never should have lost it): 3/16/16-3/16/16