The following is a ‘BODYSLAM!’ extra for the Home Video version of Classic Wrestling 17!
WARNING: The following footage contains language and violence that may not be suitable for children. Viewer discretion is strongly advised.
The scene is grisly and unsettling. Vito Valentino, our Real World’s Champion, is an absolute mess. Blood pours down his head as a team of physicians try to suture him up and wipe away the crimson manifested from Shujin Yama’s cowardly attack. Some of Metro’s DNA is caked to his own chest, and some of it is spattered onto the faceplate of his championship.
Vito is seething through gritted teeth. Spittle flies out of his mouth as his jaw is as clenched as we’ve ever seen it. Realizing the camera has caught up to him and the medical personnel, Vito begins shoving them away. The needle hangs from its thread out of his head.
Vito continues pushing away those who are trying to help him. Eventually they stop trying, realizing Metro is never going to accept their help until he says what he wants to say.
Our record-setting Real World’s Champion gets right in the camera’s face.
Is this what you wanted, Mr. ‘Mountain’?!? My attention?!
Careful what you wish for, sh(bleep)head.
‘CAUSE YOU JUST GOT IT.
Vito rips the loose thread hanging from his forehead, pulling part of it from the wound. With a grimace and adrenaline coursing through his body, he continues. As does the bleeding. Profusely.
I’m a nice guy, Shooj. Abe. Whichever one of you cowards wants to do the talkin’ to me next time we meet face to face. Whether that’s a ring or in a parking lot. Doesn’t matter to me.
See, I’m a nice guy.
Unless you PISS ME OFF.
Then I’m not such a nice guy.
Well, THEN I’m your worst (bleep)in’ nightmare.
Vito holds up his Real World’s Championship. To say he is incensed and wants Yama’s blood would be an understatement. He lets his words linger in the air for several moments before continuing.
This what you want?
Then come ‘an get it you no good son of a BITCH!
Vito wipes away some of the blood pouring out of his head and laughs. Something inside of the King of the Metropolis has been triggered and there is no man, monster, or mountain that’s stopping it now.