Shadow considered The Man Called Boom's words as he rocked back and forth. After he was finished, the mic in Shadow's lap was raised to his mouth as he pondered,
"An Iron Man Table Match.... "
The mere mentioning of it got the crowd excited again.
"Are you sure you want that, Boom? Because while you've gotten the better of me twice now, you've had to go to some dark, dark places to do that. And while it's easy to hit me with a chair or drop me on my head, you're going to have to endure a lot of tables to keep me down for good. And that means you're going to do some things that your lady friend... won't like. You'll have to do some things that make what I've said to her look like flirting."
Shadow was booed as he paused and booed as he leaned forward in his chair and issued a challenge of sorts of his own accord.
"But I'll give you one chance, Boom. I'll give you one chance to make this our final battle. I don't care if I'm the underdog in this fight, because as far as I'm concerned the fact that you're this obsessed over me means that I've already won the head game. All that's left is to put that head of yours through as many tables as I can touch. And when you don't finish the job, Boom: I'm going to show the world what I believe to be a twisted visage when I tear off that ridiculous mask of yours."
The mere thought of Boom being unmasked sent the crowd in a frenzy. This wasn't a part of the deal!
"Is that enough conviction for you?"
