Mistico sat backstage as he was approached by Jim Black, he wasn’t exactly thrilled about what happened in his match and had thought that his two opponents had worked together to beat him.
Mistico: “Coños de mierda.”
Jim Black: “There’s no need to get mad, there could only be one winner.”
Mistico: “No, you don’t get it. I come out to give these people a show but they decided to team up to take me out. I was the dominant person in that match. They couldn’t win without their little plan para formar un equipo.”
Jim Black: “But Mistico-“
Mistico: “Mistico nothing, they treated it like a handicap match, Ricky kept running past Code to try and land hits on me. Él no es más que un coño and I hope all of my fans saw that. This is my first loss on Turmoil and it’s because because they teamed up against someone who would dominate them if they didn’t.”
Jim Black: “Listen, you’re normally a happy guy, what happened?”
Mistico: “It’s hard to stay happy when you’re cheated out of a victory. Notice how I couldn’t even be hit with a finisher? That’s showing something. Code had to finish Ricky instead of me because he knew he wouldn’t be able to keep me down.”
Jim Black: “That is true, you weren’t the one that had been pinned.”
Mistico: “Exactly, because I won’t stay down for them. Since they like to team up though, I have an idea and I know we haven’t been talking as much Jett but listen hermano, I want you to help me out and it’ll be like old times, if you accept, I want a tag match, Ricky and Code vs Me and Jett. They showed their teamwork in that triple threat, now I want to show off me and Jett’s teamwork. Make this happen OCW. Ellos no saben lo que comenzaron.”
Mistico abruptly left after that, he was angry at the fact that they had to resort to teaming up against him to win. He walked into the locker room and slammed the door shut.
