There’s nothing quite like this anywhere in the current underground scene. Scrappy’s a quick study who loves to push his limits, just as much as I love taking on the young guns who think they’ve already made it. I’ve spent my life mastering the art of wrestling—moves you’ve never seen and reversals that come out of nowhere.
Scrappy and I? We’re friendly rivals, and he knows exactly where my skills stand. That doesn’t faze him; if anything, it fuels him. He’s always ready for a challenge, and I’m always ready to give him one.
We filmed this match in my buddy’s ring behind the house I used to rent—fun fact, Scrappy lived there too at one point. Just me, Scrappy, and the cameraman hitting record. No plan, no script—just raw chemistry and one goal: strip each other of our boots and let the action take us wherever it wanted. Nothing was off-limits, and the result is something you’ve got to see to believe.
This match delivers heavy action mixed with clever, playful trash talk—exactly the kind of wrestling that hits all the sweet spots (especially mine). It’s not traditional pro wrestling, and it’s not straight mat grappling; it’s the perfect hybrid of intense back-and-forth combat and unrestrained fun. Honestly, it’s the kind of match I live for—reminiscent of the wild, anything-goes wrestling Paul Hudson and I used to do back in our teens.
Expect everything: furious grappling for control, cheeky ass slaps, wedgies, and even some sneaky ball grabs. It’s a full-spectrum underground wrestling experience, raw and dirty in the best way. Looking back, I can’t think of anything we could’ve done differently—it’s sweaty, impactful, playful, and sometimes dirty.
Scrappy’s got the drive and raw talent to make it far in wrestling, but first, he’s gotta survive my pile driver. 😉
TOTAL RUN-TIME: 27 minutes, 12 seconds
