**Maddie is seen backstage getting bandaged up around her waist, she is seen smiling, the doctor looks at her and says jokingly "you know your smiling an awful lot for someone who has bruised ribs, you’re lucky you didn’t break anything"**
 
Well doc, no matter what happens I will always be smiling in the end. Sure I didn't win the match to become number one contender for Lethal's Vixens Champion, but I stole the match arguably. Oh my god I almost forgot! Congrats to Kendra she totally deserves it! She has been around for like ever! You go girl!
 
(The doctor finishes putting bandage around her waist, he tells her "to get some rest oh and if I were you I wouldn't be jumping on to anymore announcer tables for a while" as he laughs , she gives the doctor a hug, Maddie is visibly in pain though, but still has that smile on her face)
 
Thanks Doc! You are my best doctor friend (Maddie laughs as she is holding her stomach, the doctor leaves, but Maddie stays to talk a bit more) Oh my god so not only did Kendra win the match, but the most shocking thing happened after the match. Cherish debuted! And not only that but I get to face her this week! Oh my god Cherish we are totally going to be best friends, I can just tell! HOLY SMOKES I Just thought of a great idea, since Cherish likes blowing kisses, and I like hugging we should make a tag team, and we can call ourselves Team XOXO, you know like hugs and kisses! Oh my god that would be so cute. I am just super excited about wrestling you this week on Dynasty Cherish, I mean I have heard a lot about you. And well I just think you are super cool and I’m not weird or anything but I would totally be down to having a pizza party sleepover with you, only if you want to I mean I’m not rushing into things here. Oh my god I’m so sorry you probably think I’m like the weirdest person here. Just forget everything but hey I mean if you are up to then you know give me a buzz. Regardless I can't wait to get in the ring with you Cherish, like I said I've heard a lot about you, and if these things that I've heard are true, then the fans of EAW are in store for one heck of a match this week at Dynasty.
 
Now on to my daily motivational quote for Maddie Nation! I mostly do these on twitter but I decided to do today’s quote live and in person! Oh by the way you can find me on twitter @MaddieHugs! Follow me now! But yeah like I was saying, this week I’m going to talk about trying, and if at first you don’t succeed try and try again. So like oh my god so I was surfing the internet you know, just your typical normal day, until I stumbled across this quote by Thomas Edison he the dude who totally invited electricity! But yeah I saw this quote by him and it goes “Our greatest weakness lies in giving up. The most certain way to succeed is always to try just one more time.” That quote couldn’t be any more true. So many times in my life I could have just given up, because let’s face it failing at stuff really stinks. But failing at stuff is the only way you will succeed, because the struggle is what makes the reward even greater. Just like me, I failed at winning the Vixens Championship a couple weeks ago, however I will not give up, I will keep giving it 110% and keep trying, and in the end, the reward we be even sweeter. So there for Maddie Nation, I say to you, if there is something in your life, weather if its taking a test, or maybe trying to score a goal in soccer or anything you are going through, and perhaps you fail at it at first, I say to you, never give up, keep trying, because that will only make you a stronger person in the end! Remember guys I love you (Maddie points to the camera as if she was point to the person watching through the TV screen) Yeah that’s right I love you! You are all my best friends! Keep riding with me! Oh and be sure to watch Voltage, Showdown but most importantly be sure to watch Dynast this Sunday, to watch Cherish and I wrestle and steal the show just like us Vixens always do! Stay Positive! Oh and Happy December! It’s almost Christmas! Anyway, I need to rest I am sore all over! Bye
 

**Maddie gives the camera a hug, as the camera fades to black** 

One question....why?

Everything is dark, and the lights in the hallway flicker on and off as Tyson walks through the hallway.

There's reasons to why I ask this question. As to why I should waste my time having to carry this team on my back. But no, I am not here to bash on my teammates, as I am going to need them. But yet I do not feel the need to have to team with the likes of Nick Wadden, who talks like a 1950's hypeman. But that is my least concern. I am highly concerned for my safety, and not because I'm scared of the people I have to face, it's because Happy Manny is a delusional freak who would probably be ready to suicide bomb us if his team was down and out. And we don't even know if this clown is Japanese or not. Some of us don't belong here anymore, and some people shouldn't even have this first match. Even though this is my first match I can already tell you what I'm sick of within this short time of me being here, I'm sick of these pretenders. I'm sick of this stupid masks, and I'll make sure to get rid of this idiot by Voltage, I will end this, and if I don't there will be no more excuses. Now that I am here, you will finally have someone you can believe in, and if someone really thought that some fake japanese clown artist was going to be the face of EAW one day, you can all fall in holes.

But I can tell you one thing, that my opponents are all not disgraces even though I will continue to prove how they're not men. Kerry Keller, he looks like competition, but in all seriousness I don't think he has a chance against me in the ring. In my young days, I was the most dominant person in my league. So when people look at me, I hope they see a monster, I hope they see the future, I hope they see one of the best to ever do this. And even thought he looks like competition, we can all tell he isn't. He's insane, and unlike Happy Manny he is a different kind, he uses his brain. And that's something I'll be looking forward to, I can hand it to Kerry, he seems like the type of person that I can have a good match with, but will he win? No, don't ever expect it. He can come out here for a full year and claim he's the greatest to ever step in this ring. But when we step in that ring on Voltage, I hope he looks me in the eyes, and realizes that he will not have a chance. Most of you have yet to even look at my resume, my resume is filled with me stuffing false competitors in body bags. But one thing I noticed is that Kerry knows he's insane but not as insane as he wants to claim, but I can't help but see the look in his eyes when he tells people. And it looks like he's trying to convince himself. You will know that when you step in this ring that insane can not beat what's more than insane. Give me some time, and I will be the greatest wrestler to ever do this, EAW will remember this name, and to be honest, This match is just a jump start, because as I soon as I get in to the real competition the world is going to have to open there eyes to the greatest superstar in the world. 

And I don't care how many times I have to say this, I don't care how wealthy you are, paying me will not get you out of this beating. You are a fake wrestler, I don't care what you learned, what kind of Martial Arts you learned, because not event he best trainers in the world are going to help you win this match. You are going to be battling a world class athlete, on a world class stage, and you think some fancy Martial Arts is going to get your chubby ass the win? No freaking way. You probably can't even capitalize on most of your moves, without stopping to take a breath, you think you're ready to step in to the ring? I don't care what you think, because honestly your opinion doesn't matter, but a future stars opinion does, so I think you should go back to the Martial Arts Center, and get back in shape. Voltage is when I prove all of you wrong. I prove to the world that I am ready to stay in EAW. I'm a man of defiance, the best out of England, nobody in this match my partners or my opponents can touch me, I'm invincible against you! Did you think I needed a tag team, I could of won this in a handicap match. And if you think that a wealthy chubby scrub is going to get anywhere close to stopping me, a couple words.

Don't ever lie. I'll tell you all right now, that this is something that I came to learn and that I am going to teach. EAW is a company that turns boys in to men and men into leaders.

The Ronny Show.

*The Camera Pulls In On A Boiler Room, With An Ecstatic Looking Kerry Very Close To It* The Day Has Come My Lambs.. The Day When I Am Told Who.. *Deep Breath* WHO I'M GOING TO CONQUER... And At The New Breed Showcase On Friday... I Will Do Just That... CONQUER, MAIM, CLAW, SCRATCH... *Deep Breath* And To My Comrades For This Battle *Creepy Smile* I Expect Nothing Less Then Pure, Unadulterated VICTORY!!! I Will... See... All... Of You On Friday, Where I Prove That Hell Will Be Given, I'll Rip My Opponents APART! And Then... When I Leave... I Will Take Pride And Pleasure In Revisioning My Opponents Cries For Mercy... Sleep Well *He Laughs Maniacly As The Camera Cuts To Static*

You should be more careful, Aren. That mouth of yours is going to get you in a lot of trouble. I was and am, still, aware I didn't have to be beaten to lose the match and the National Extreme Championship. As a matter of fact, I even mentioned just that in the week going into House of Glass. I said there was a twenty-five percent chance for all of us. So it wasn't like I didn't know I could lose without being put through a table. I did and I know if I wasn't on top of the turnbuckle, I would have won the match and successfully retained the National Extreme Championship. You wouldn't have because you didn't have it as planned like you say you did. I know because for every move you made, I had a counter for it. You couldn't possibly have planned the outcome of the match because you were frustrated I had you figured out. I had something for everything you had. That really irked you, huh? The fact that you were being outsmarted, outplayed and outmatched by someone who is better than you really irked you. Especially by someone who you feel you're better than. So what did you do? You bid your time, you waited until I or someone else would make a mistake just so you could capitalize on it. Which, is exactly what you did. You aren't fooling anyone when you say you had it planned because if anything, that was an act of desperation. That's all it was and you know it. You know you're a fluke, you know you have to prove yourself to me, you know you have to beat me to show you deserve to hold the National Extreme Championship. If you don't, Aren? If you don't prove yourself to me, if you don't show you deserve what you have, then obviously you're a fluke. You're nothing but a fluke until you beat me. Until then, Aren, it's all just meaningless.

I'm whining? No, I haven't been and I wouldn't ever be. You're one to talk though. Wasn't it you who was whining to Monroe and demanding him to give you a shot at the National Extreme Championship? Huh? It was you, wasn't it? See, you shouldn't accuse anyone of something you could be guilty of yourself. Know what that tells me though? That tells me you really are a know-nothing child. Because you're trying to tell me that I'm the one who's whining, when you've been whining for the past couple of months. "Where's my title shot?!," "I'm a prince dammit!," "I should be the one to face Tyler Parker!" For the past couple of months, you've been whining and whining. So you know what happened? Monroe gave in, he gave you what you wanted and that was your title shot. The thing was, there was two other opponents. You were somewhat satisfied but you would had rather face me than all three of us. You wanted a higher percent chance, you wanted to lessen the odds. Regardless of what you wanted, you managed to walk out with the National Extreme Championship. See, if I was in denial, I wouldn't even admit that but I'm not. Why would I be? I know I made a mistake, a mistake of risk-taking when I should have just ended it then and there. I wouldn't go as far as to say I screwed myself over but I'm willing to admit I costed myself the National Extreme Championship as a result. I'm not trying to make excuses and if you think I am, well, you have me all wrong. I haven't made any, not once. I've acknowledged the fact that I made a mistake. You just so happened to be there to capitalize on it. Is that to say you're better than me? No and you're never going to be better than me if you aren't ever going to be with the kind of mindset you have, like I said earlier. You don't have the mindset of a true champion and it's evident. With the kind of mindset you have, Aren, you couldn't even beat me fair and square.

You couldn't even though you have to beat me. You have to if you want your reign to be memorable like you want it to be. You have to because if you don't, Aren? Then your reign isn't going to be so memorable. Compared to my reign, it definitely isn't going to be anything of note. You think my reign wasn't memorable? Uh huh. So no one's going to remember me beating GI Styles for both the World Heavyweight Championship and National Extreme Championship in one of the best matches of the year, being the first and only extremist to hold both of those titles simultaneously, in the main event with the National Extreme Championship every week, beating Y2Impact in one of the four main event matches at Pain for Pride this year and elevating the National Extreme Championship? If that isn't a memorable reign, then I don't know what it is. That isn't all either. My reign was one of the longest in history. I held it for as long as Y2Impact and had done just as much, if not more, in a shorter amount of time than GI Styles. That was all in seven months too, just imagine what I could have done for eight, nine, ten, etc. Is that mediocre to you, Aren? Because if that is, then I'd like to see you outdo everything I've done. I'd like to see you do at least a fraction of that. I'd like to see you try. Am I really a fuck-up? If I am, then I wouldn't even be here. I've made mistakes in the past and in the present but I'm going to make mistakes in the future too. At the end of the day, I'm human. I learn from them, move on and move forward. That's what you're going to have to learn, Aren. Because tomorrow night I'm going to take everything away from you just like I said I could. You forced my hand and now I'm going to make sure I leave you in a puddle of your own blood. It's going to look like a murder scene in the ring.

We open on Caliban standing in front of the EAW backdrop, he looks distracted and not completely there, in his eyes you can almost see the other place his mind is, he is wearing black sweat pants and an and incredible hulk shirt along with a black sweater with the hood up. The crew wait for him to start talking for almost a full minute before one of them decides to ask a question 

Interviewer: So with your loss at Shock Value when you pretty much assured victory I have to ask how your feeling especially with your incoming winning streak broken 

Caliban takes a few seconds to react to the mans voice finally doing so in a dead pan voice and ignoring the question 

Caliban: Can someone get me a chair?

Interviewer: What? 

Caliban: A chair, please 

A stage hand runs in with a cushioned steel chair, Caliban sits down and hangs his head looking at the floor, as his eyes come up to the camera the hood shadows them to the point where on the light blue in them can penetrate the darkness 

Caliban: How do I feel? You wanna know how I feel Frankie 

Interviewer: My name is paul 

Caliban: To be honest with you Frankie I'm fine, It's a loss, in this buisness it happens

Interviewer (slightly irritated): My name is paul 

Caliban: Look dude be happy your getting a damn name at all in an interview where they won't even put you on camera, just ask the question and be happy I'm acknowledging you at all right now 

Frankie: Ooooook then, so Ill ask again, after the last week how are you feeling?

Caliban rubs his eyes with the palm of his hands and sighs as he speaks 

Caliban: The past week didn't exactly go my way, of course that happens sometimes and it's especially going to happen when you run your mouth off like me, but at the same time look at this week. This week I go against the guys basically seen as my counter parts on the other shows, the 3 of us maybe the best in this division but only one of us can be the best and whether its by winning this match or by winning the title or by evolving into the World champion I will prove that I am the best of the current crop, I am the future of pro wrestling, the Sequitus of sports entertainment 

Frankie: But how can your confidence be that high, why should the people believe anything you say after last saturday night?

Caliban: You're like a shitty dog did you know that? Look the way I see life is simple, I have my hard times and I have my happiness, not matter how hard times get I know that by being me. By being the most impressive newcomer to this business in the last 2 years, the most aggressive ariel wrestler the world has ever seen and of course by being the artful dodger of professional wrestling. See if I lose like I did last week I can get pissed about it, second guess myself, whatever it is regular guys do or I can remember just who in the hell I am and what I get to do for a living and that is? 

He sits up tall and then stands up taking a smoke out from behind his ear and lighting it ignoring the protests from the crew

Caliban: I am the new age libertine, I do this for the love of the game, and what I get to do for a living is live my dream, I could be working at a gas station but instead I stand here every week and I fight in that ring any night they let me . Zach and Pantera this is my playground now

I've always said the past is irrelevant and it shouldn't be brought up because it can't be changed but I will make an exception today. It's imminent I talk about the past because it seems DEDEDE isn't aware of several factors about his opponent. Let's take a trip down memory lane, shall we? Exactly five years ago I made my debut as a professional wrestler in EAW. I remember the expression on my opponent's face. He thought he had it all figured out. He thought he was going to completely dismantle me. Little did he know, I was fully prepared and I would take him on willingly and so I did. I established dominance over him in just seconds. It wasn't such a noteworthy victory, but I was satisfied with it and I was satisfied with myself. I was convinced my future as an extremist was bright. But it wasn't until nearly a year later that I captured my first championship. I restored prestige back to that belt, prestige Mister K stripped the belt off. After the events that transpired that night, I gave the AX Championship an identity and renamed it the New Breed Championship thus creating the New Breed Division, a division assembled by the future of EAW. That's why it's an essential part of this company. Several months later I defeated Jon Kelton and Justin Wingate in a grueling battle for the National Extreme Championship. I won my second title on that night and just like I did with the New Breed Championship I restored prestige back to that piece of gold, it acquired legitimacy the moment it touched my hands. My career hasn't been always replete with multiple successes though. I've be experienced many losses as well, but I have learned from them. I have become stronger and those losses contributed to the evolution of Lucian Black. I'm the man I am today because of all the failures I experienced. At Reasonable Doubt three years ago IMP beat me in a respectable fashion, but he didn't win. I consider myself the winner of that match because I won.. I won knowledge, experience and I won the respect of many people. As well as the disdain of others, but regardless of people's sentiments I learned and I utilized their love as well as their hate to revitalize myself. I was inspired by all the mistakes I made to do what is right, to right my wrongs. Without honor I was nothing. That's why I am something from nothing. I gained honor and that is much more significant to me than any of the titles I have won in EAW, EHW, NWF, CWF, AWF, AWL, and the list goes on. The reason I decided to talk about the past was to show DEDEDE how much I have been through and how much I have learned throughout the course of my career. He may be more experienced, perhaps more agile too, but he AIN'T better than me. It's easier said than done.. But come Dynasty I will show him and the entire world what I am MADE OFF. I'll prove everybody wrong just like I have time and time again in the past and become the new face of Dynasty and all of pro wrestling... BELIEVE THAT.

And believe ME when I say this, DEDEDE, I don't care about your stupid stories. I doubt anybody does. We all want to see Methuselah not some little BITCH. If you refuse to bring him out then I guess it's up to me to bring him out. I know walking into a ring with Methuselah is like cutting yourself deep and jumping into a beach infested with sharks, but I am not afraid of him. I've seen first hand what you are capable of, Ryan. I know you're one of the most dangerous men on the face of the Earth, but I DO NOT FEAR YOU. But you fear what I have said or could say. Evidently, you do. You may think I don't know you, but I know you. probably better than you know yourself.  We both know perfectly well that I am speaking the absolute truth. That's why you tremble every single time I open my mouth. The most lethal weapon I possess isn't my fist, it ain't my spear either. It's the truth - that is the most lethal weapon I have in my power. I don't need to validate myself at your expense. I've already validated my greatness as a professional wrestler  on numerous different occasions. I don't need you to validate a thing. But you need to beat me to validate yourself as the greatest of all time. Because in my books you aren't the best until you have beaten every one. Until you beat me you can't call yourself the best in the world. I don't need to convince myself that what I am saying is true because what I am saying IS true. However you keep trying to convince YOURSELF that I am lying through my teeth, you keep trying to convince yourself that you are a real man, but you are not, DEDEDE. And you will never be until you rectify your mistakes like I did, until you prove you have some honor left. I intended to take everything you have from you, but let's face it. You already lost everything, EVERYTHING. All you have left is a piece of gold you probably sold your soul to the devil to get. No integrity, no manhood, NOTHING. Even if I lose tomorrow night I will still be a better man than you will ever be, DEDEDE. I'm not just another challenger, I am not just another extremist looking to make history, I AM A MAN OF HONOR. You think I haven't been working my ass off for the past five years? I have been undoubtedly working harder than ANYBODY ever has. EVERY SINGLE DAY OF MY LIFE because my fight is perpetual, it will never finish because there will always be something to bust your ass for. I don't have a problem with that. As a matter of fact I like it because it is extremely challenging. And like I said before.. I love challenges.

I can lose matches, but there is something I will never lose that you already lost a long time ago and that is BALLS. I'll never lose my integrity, my DIGNITY.. MY PRIDE. You're in an adverse situation. Your eye in the sky just hasn't seen it yet. I'll tell you what YOU deserve. You deserve to be put in a damn hospital, boy. That's the only thing you've truly earned in your career, an ass whooping. THE ass whooping of a lifetime. Want to know what keeps me going? The fact I have something worth fighting for. You don't, you only fight for yourself. That is the reason I am still around to this day. That is the reason I will ALWAYS be around regardless of the circumstances. At least until EAW permanently changes. I said I respected how resilient you are, how you have endured so much and you've gotten to the peak of the mountain. In a dishonorable fashion.. yes, but you did it. You became a legend. I respect that, but you don't deserve most of the glory you have lived. By now you are used to hogging the spotlight, stealing it from far more deserving extremists, but after Dynasty tomorrow night? You will get used to getting your ass handed to you. Because that is precisely what I intend on doing to you. I don't deserve any glory at all? DEDEDE, I deserve all the glory in this world. I don't want to repeat myself, but I have to so you can comprehend it... I HAVE WORKED JUST AS HARD AS GUYS LIKE ADV AND XAVIER WILLIAMS, I EARNED THIS OPPORTUNITY. And if I didn't, so what? You can't do anything about it. The ball is on my court not yours. Your fate depends on my fate. Whatever the outcome of our match is, adverse or beneficial, your fate lies in the palm of my hand, DEDEDE. If I wasn't good at this, do you think I would've made it this far? I wouldn't have, I would still be facing guys like Ventura on a weekly basis or challenging for second tier championship belts , but I AM GOOD. Better than good and that isn't my ego speaking. I'm stating a fact. Trust me, if they feel pity for anyone it's you. Especially after what awaits you. Especially after you meet your demise at the hands of a honorable man.

You refuse to acknowledge my efforts. You refuse to recognize my fight. You constantly overlook me, you continually underestimate my capability. You're severely mistaken. I can hang with anybody and I will prove it to you in twenty four hours. Time flies, doesn't it? The clock is ticking and soon words will transform into irrelevancy and only our actions will contain any relevance.I would accept reality, DEDEDE, I really would.. If it actually was reality. "Nobody leaves this earth without seeing the truth, even if it's the last thing they ever see" those are wise and truthful words, Ryan. I guess at this point it doesn't really matter who is lying and who is not. The fact of the matter is tomorrow night I am changing the face of professional wrestling forever, I am changing the course this company has taken, and I am changing the world we're all living in. Change is imminent. DEDEDE's eradication is imminent. My rise to greatness is imminent. On Dynasty, DEDEDE, I will demonstrate you that I am not only better than you but also that I am the best this or any other company has to offer. I hate to sound so cliche but it is true. I'm the real best in the world not the other punks claiming to be. I'll prove the world with some proof tomorrow night. That proof will be Methuselah's head on a fucking stick. It's over, DEDEDE. Your reign of terror culminates tomorrow night and if you attempt to stop me your precious career will too.

DYNASTY PROMO

You have time for a story? It's not very long. There was once a noble white knight who rode on his white horse into the dark lands of anguish and despair. Those who dwell the land spoke a language of moan and groan and they ate from the same place they slept and shit. It was a lawless land abiding only by the law of the jungle where remorse was scarce and the rich got richer while the poor grew poorer. This land was a land named ''Meritocracy'' and in this land the skies were red and the sun was black. Darkness lit their day, but the people were dark and the land was dark, other than the golden palaces. Some of those who lived there prospered, others in this land suffered, but they all knew the conditions before they arrived. They all made the choice to spend their days there, but along the way some of them lost sight. Some of them were disgruntled because they had to eat from the crops they sowed, they had to build their own castles from the ground up by brick, stick or stone, and they weren't used to that. They were used to things working their way, but they were forced to make it work. This white knight was raised in this land, but when he returned he was sickened by the conditions the people lived in. So he promised the people a glorious kingdom, he promised liberty and justice for all, promised to make a king in every corner and assured that evildoers will be given no justice. The people overwhelmingly favored him, and he challenged the King of this land, the king named Opportunity to a spot at his throne. In this battle, the King of all Meritocracy was stabbed in the back by his own kingsguard and the white knight immediately proclaimed victory. Though the King's head was not removed, the white knight took the Kings crown and assumed the throne to the joy of many. It was then that the white knight sat in his throne and told the people ''I promised you Justice, but you will have none of it from me. Instead I will give you what you've always asked for. Equality. Opportunity. Meritocracy.''

The sun grew a color darker than black and the skies bled onto the earth. Red, everywhere. The people were outraged, the land was being burned and the white knight became the black knight before the peoples eyes. The fallen King named Opportunity eventually returned to his feet and called out the white knight. The knight saw the King still had his head and would stop at nothing until he took it, so they continued their battle. To the astonishment of the court, the once-fallen King delivered a near fatal blow to the white knights heart. With the chance to kill him, the fallen King looked down at his enemy and instead of taking his life, he decided to take his crown. That crown was all that mattered to the fallen King, and no matter who sits on the throne, the one with the crown was the one truly in power in this land of Meritocracy. The King named Opportunity, in the eyes of the people, became a God. 

You aren't an exception to this story Lucian Black, all you are is another white knight. All you are is another challenger. You can tell me over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over until you're blue  in  the  fucking  face that I've lost my credibility.. or how I've lost my integrity.. how I've lost my manhood or that I never had it. Listen to me because I'm going to say this to you very slowly so you can hear this loud and absolutely clear. YOU  DO NOT  VALIDATE  ME. YOU DO NOT  .. VALIDATE  .. ME. You don't write my story, you don't even know the half of it. So say it a hundred thousand times over and over again, say that I've failed EAW and don't have the support of the people, say that I'm a poser, say that I'm a LOSER. HA! I'M THE LOSER! COMING FROM YOU! GO AHEAD! RUN YOUR MOUTH! YOU'RE JUMPING OUT THE WINDOW NOW AREN'T YOU? YOU'RE LETTING IT ALL HANG OUT NOW HUH? Fine! Great! Get it out of your system... validate yourself by tarnishing me. Find whatever it takes to convince yourself I am what you say I am. Let me just assure you that I've had worse said to me and wished on me before. There was a time where nobody in that EAW lockerroom or in the EAW Universe wanted to see me succeed. There was a time I was public enemy number one, and what did I do? I reigned as their champion. I beat everyone, every single person standing in my way. So congratulations, you've successfully bullshitted yourself into thinking you have a shot at me. What does it change? Does it take away my five match of the years, five world championships, five Pain for Pride victories, five years of work to re-gain this World Heavyweight title after it was snatched away from me?! Does it take away everything I've done, everything I've accomplished, everything I will accomplish, every day, hour, minute, second throughout the weeks, months, YEARS I've spent working my fingers to the fucking bone so I can sit in my seat today? This chair in the sky, this throne that sits higher than the new king of the land of Meritocracy that gives me MORE than enough leverage to call myself the eye in the sky... does it all mean nothing because Lucian Black stepped out from the shadows and decided to call me out as a coward?

No. 

And that's why you're going to lose so much more than just this match tomorrow, because you're a fool. You deserve to have everything taken from you. You deserve to work another five years and accomplish as much as you have the last five years. You deserve to have the fruits of your labor picked from your cart and have your land completely raped. You deserve to lose alll the respect as you think you have tomorrow when I hand your ass to you and publicly humiliate you like the whipping boy you've always been. You know you've spent so much time lying to yourself .. and maybe that's what's kept you going. Maybe you saw the people chanting your name to win a title and mistook them for actually caring about you. Maybe you mistook the pat on the back and the ''better luck next time'' for true admiration. Maybe you mistook pity for respect. It really doesn't matter, nothing anybody says or does can change what happens. These people can chant your name a thousand times louder than they chant mine but they can't hop the railings and win this match for you. What you fail to realize about your status compared to mine is that anybody can be in your shoes. A 5'9 one legged man could be in your shoes. It's not hard to be the sympathetic figure who has peoples ''admiration'', all you have to do is be a failure and stick around long enough. All you have to do is not be a quitter like so many people have quit over the years and you'll eventually get the fans behind you. Lets be honest with ourselves.. Speedy could have stuck around for five years and lost every other match he's in too, and he'd probably get as much fanfare as you. NOT because these people respect you, but because they feel sorry for you. But my story is different.. do you understand how much greatness it takes to call yourself a God and not get the same reaction they give Kevin Devastation? As much as you say my accomplishments are undeserved (Despite you saying you ''respected'' what I've become in this company you schizophrenic fuck) .. as much as you say I don't deserve the glory I give myself, you don't deserve any glory at all. That's why you haven't gotten it. And no, I don't give a ratsass about how hard you've worked because you just haven't worked hard enough. And desperately calling me a pussy doesn't change that either because trust me, no ''pussy'' goes through what I've gone through and makes it out the other end. Not in their wildest dreams, not in their worst fucking nightmare, and you haven't gone through 1/4th of what I've gone through, that's a fact. You might be a hell of a match for me tomorrow, don't get me wrong. You might be athletic, big and strong, experienced or etc but lets be honest with ourselves..You're just not good at this game. You're not good enough. 

Not good enough to hang with people like Tyler Parker, damn sure not good enough hang with people like me. It's the sad truth that's going to be apparent when I stand over you in the ring a little over 24 hours from now. It's going to slap you in the fucking face and you can either quit like so many other underachievers have, or you can wake the fuck up right now and accept reality. But it WILL hit you like a ton of bricks and there's nothing you can do about it. A fact of life; nobody leaves this earth without seeing the truth, even if it's the last thing they ever see. Eventually you'll have to take a look in the mirror and realize there's levels to this game, and there's a ways to go before you can get in the ring with Mr. DEDEDE and assume you're his equal, let alone his superior. So you're not just going to lose this match, you're not just going to lose everyone's respect or pity or whatever these people feel for you. Tomorrow you lose your entire false sense of security. Your whole reality comes all falling down and I'm going to take great pleasure in being the reason why! I'm going to give you EXACTLY what you deserve, because I'm going to continue to raise the standard like I do every single time I step in the ring, and you'll be trying to catch up to me every single time! You're going to be hit by that train called reality and you're going to wake up from this fantasy world because you've willingly stood on the tracks! You'll take that hard, bitter dose of reality and it will kill you or make you stronger, but one way or another you will meet the truth because you'll see it in my cold blue eyes. I made sure Zack Crash knew who his God was and tomorrow when it's all said and done, you're going to meet your maker live in the flesh! And you'll see things for the way they really are! You'll see through every bullshit lie you've been fed! You'll find on your journey to the edge of the earth that there is a ceiling.. and you'll hit that reinforced concrete ceiling harder than any rock bottom you've ever hit, because this will change you FOREVER. Tomorrow

YOUR TRUMAN'S SHOW BOAT HITS ITS WALL. 

I'm thankful for my wealth. I'm thankful for my handsome looks. I'm thankful for being so darn amazing.

You want to know what I'm not thankful for?

You two nitwits claiming bullshit for things you did not do.

I will show my respect to you Hades the Hellraiser but I will never kneel to you. Any person who has won such a prestigious title has the right to earn my respect. It's because I know the the kind of vigor that's needed to make it as far as you have. You went able to make the list that many have tried dying to get on and I would know because I'm one of those men. You know what it takes to step onto that gigantic stage, lay everything on the line and walk up the ramp with the weight of gold on your shoulders. I've done two-thirds of that and been stuck on the third step for the longest time now. However as many may not come to realize it, that third step has abetted me more than it has hurt me really. You see by winning the world title and holding one of the most prestigious titles in company, you automatically believe that you have embellished yourself as one of the this company's greats already. You believe that just because you have already completed the third step that you can develop no further, advance no more because you are already at the top. There lies the frailty in your mindset and where not having completed the third step can be used to my advantage. You've completed the whole story mode and don't wish to look anything past it. As for me, every time I try to go for the winning prize, I find a new pathway or learn a unique trick. So when the day comes that I am furbished as the new world champion, I will already have learned everything that there is to be studied. You are a world champion but like many who preceded you, you are an oblivious world champion. Many wonder why our world champions fall after a while, what changes from what was a few months ago? It's because after after a while, the opponents start getting resourceful and start throwing shots that the champ has never seen or even heard of before. So then my philosophy is that if I happen to learn everything before I go into the fight then I can never be humbled because I will have already know every single bullet that's being shot at me, where it will be and when it will hit me. The only thing separating the level where you're standing and where I'm standing is one reign. You can go ahead and try to claim that it automatically makes you more principal than me and there are many out there who choose to work with numbers over logic that will believe you but when the punch comes to punching and we face in the ring, your face itself will be telling all of the honest truth. You be yourself and let me worry about what succeeds me. I'm aware of the adversaries I've made getting this far and I'm certain that I'm going to be adding more to the list before it's all said and done. If there is anything I learned in the past three years of playing a scam character, it's that your friends will let you down. You're only their ally when they're down a man and need you to help them or when you're at the finish line but they find an opportunity to cut you somehow and make it all about them. What I did last Sunday wasn't so that I could brag about the moment in the succeeding weeks. I did it to make a point and looking in the mirror as I am now as opposed to last week, there's no one that can convince me that I made the wrong choice. So yes I will see to it that Starrstan is handled with. I will always see to it that Brian Daniels does not interfere with my plans and that Norman Hellion like many others doesn't have an ulterior motives of his own. Above all, I will see to it that you Hades the Hellraiser do not get inside my head and are dealt with. Whoever my adversaries may be, from today till Road to Redemption: there is no bigger prey on mind than you Hades the Hellraiser. I suppose signing the list comes with its' own consequences, I suppose you should have read the whole contract before signing on board. Just another neophyte slip-up by another world champion.

I suppose you're trying to convince me of something Norman. I'm not exactly sure what it is you're trying to convince me of but it sounds like you're trying to elude yourself as the mastermind of my betrayal at Shock Value. Newsflash: you weren't Norman.

What I did at Shock Value was of my own doing. What I will do in the preceding weeks of Road to Redemption will be of my own doing. So when I win the Answers World Championship at Road to Redemption, there will be no one else to share the glory with but myself. For many years, people have taken credit for my work. This is why I chose to leave ELITE behind. They weren't fast enough to keep up at me and why should I have to carry the burden for two extremists who do nothing but live off of the glory of their past names? There was a time when Starrstan was good and he could prove it. Not long ago, Brian Daniels could also claim the same but this is what I was talking about. Brian Daniels fought valiantly for years to get his world championship and when he does end up completing the third step, he falters. It's happened to the best of us but not me. I left them because after all my weeks of carrying them on my back, I wasn't going to let them take credit for the upcoming success that was awaiting me. I left ELITE behind because I didn't want them leeching off of my success and it was only imminent, not because I saw a light shine upon my career telling me it was good for the future of my career. You were a bystander yourself for weeks, you saw that every time our factions engaged in a battle: it was almost never me that went down first. I didn't lose at House of Glass and I didn't lose at Shock Value, I was being forced to carry two humongous scroungers whilst RAGNAROK rode upon their vehicle to the finish line. The thing is though Norman, I didn't mind being the third guy hiding behind the curtain in ELITE. While there was no doubt that I was perhaps the most proficient member in the ELITE faction, I had no trouble being the man behind the scenes because my intentions in the factions weren't to embellish myself or anything of that sort; I just had one goal in my mind and that was to destroy RAGNAROK. You can try to claim whatever reason may appease you but I'm telling you, it's all hogwash. My intentions were clear from the start, I wasn't trying to swindle you into believing that I was going to be your friend. I said from the starting that you were my enemy and that you were going to remain my enemy as long as I needed you to stay that way. I look at my surroundings and the resources I have, and no matter how large or small it is; I mold it into something amazing. It's only been a week and I was able to wreck havoc among the roster by disrupting the class pyramid by coming out of the mist and defeating one of the show's most prominent extremists in less than ten minutes. I will do the same this week and regardless if I have ten men on my side or ten men on the other side, the only thing this me cares about now is the victory, the gold. You're a pawn fighting in a fight that's way above your head Norman. You fought valiantly and you have come close on multiple occasions and whilst I appreciate that, you haven't even close to the kind of misery I've been forced to deal with for the past few years. All those close calls or the managers interruption, I've seen every trick played to its keen within the sight of my eyes. You could say that I've learned every trick in the book and a victory at Road to Redemption is all I really need to close the book off. Whilst as for you, you're still in the midst of your plot somewhere trying to figure yourself out. If it helps you by any means, you can definitely choose to look upon me as an exemplar for your future work. You've given me more than enough to work with against Hades the Hellraiser and I appreciate you willing to share all these scouting reports with me but I think I've figured out what kind of monster Hades the Hellraiser is by this point. In the process of figuring out his identity, I've also figured what kind of character you are as well Norman Hellion. You probably never even thought of it but your willingness to help will be the start of your own debacle. It would make for a very good plot, another chapter addition in your book Norman Hellion. You and Hades have both ruled these realms for a bit too long and it's quite disheartening for the people who have had to watch it for the past few months. Gladly I, Devan Dubian am finally here and ready to bring you to the light. My book is only a few pages pages from being finished and when it is, I'm certain that my name will be illuminated in an another book: the records book as the new Answers World Champion.

I feel bad for some of you extremists out there who are passively waiting for grace to come down from upon high. I made grace happen. I infused my life with action. I didn't wait for it to happen, I made IT happen. It's funny and ironic at the same time because five years ago I wouldn't have laid a finger on DEDEDE. I was intimidated, frightened by the likes of him, Jaywalker, CM Banks, Impact, Mak  and all those other legends of extreme. Just the thought of stepping into the ring with one of them one day made me shake in my boots. Now I'd be willing to take them ALLL ONN. I'd be willing to face each and every single legend, icon, hall of fame member in one night. Because right now I feel unstoppable, I feel like not even a bullet could touch me. I'm on top of my game. I'm better than I have EVER been and, guess what? I ain't even reached my full potential YET.  DEDEDE, I am the one who is going to kick your ass and take that title from you. THAT is who I am! And yeah, maybe I am a little crazy. You got to be to want to change the world. You may say I am a dreamer.. But I am not the only one. More people join me on my crusade everyday. Millions of EAW fans around the world support my cause. I won't let them down. Seemingly, I envision a fantastical world, but it won't be fantastical once I take your title. Taking your belt will not only make me a prominent extremist, it will give them HOPE. You understand that, Ryan? There's a lot more at stake than just championship gold.

What am I going to do to establish justice and a honorable regimen? That's pretty simple. I'll eradicate corruption and those who have allowed it to propagate. You're one of the fathers of corruption in EAW. You allowed Crash to become the most powerful extremist not to mention all the other atrocities you have committed. Most of your actions have been characterized by fraudulence. You did beat Crash and I applaud you for that, but you failed to get rid of him for good. Being a man of integrity represents honor, DEDEDE. Having an immaculate reputation represents honor, DEDEDE. Honor is something you obviously lack and never have had. Across cultures and time, honor and manliness have been inextricably tied together. In many cases, they were synonymous. Honor lost was manhood lost. Because honor was such a central aspect of a man’s masculine identity, men would go to great lengths to win honor and prevent it's loss. Times have changed, the definition of honor these days is unrecognizable and I to be frank  am probably the only real man left in this company. Because let's face it, you? are NOT a real man. That's why I called you a pussy. I don't lie, I never have and I certainly don't say things just to say them.  Everything I have said is true and I have uttered every word for a reason.

I just explained what honor is supposed to be. What it was, what it is now. Do you get what I continually attempt to maintain my beliefs alive? Why I want to expand them to the world? I know a better world is a strong possibility, DEDEDE. I'm not giving up on the people, not everything is lost. Despite EAW being what it is, there was honor once. Hell, when Tyler Parker and I showed respect for each other, that moment Tyler and I protagonized demonstrates that there is still hope, that it is not too late for a change. You don't have a problem if you're deemed as the bad guy, you don't care. But I do, DEDEDE, I have a problem and I care because that makes you a threat. That makes you apart of everything that I am against. You may think you're a God because you have won more titles than I have. but you're no God. You're a poser, a loser disguised as something he will never be. A lot of fraudulent establishments are operating I know that DEDEDE. I know many unfair things still happen day after day, week after week. That doesn't mean they can't change. I know that is just how the world works, but the way it it works can be altered. If I have to confront God himself to change the world then so be IT. I know things won't change regardless who is in power or who holds the World Heavyweight Championship. Things will change my way, DEDEDE, not in any way you or anybody has thought of. I have everything calculated, I have plans for the future of extreme and you won't spoil them. I won't let you hinder the progress of Extreme Answers Wrestling! There will always be takers and those who are taken from. You're right and this Sunday I WILL BE THE TAKER AND YOU WILL BE THE ONE WHO IS TAKEN FROM. I'm taking your world title, your spotlight, your glory and even your illustrious career if I have to. EVERYTHING YOU HAVE TODAY WILL BELONG TO ME TOMORROW. The people in power throughout the course of my career have rejected and denied my rightful shot at a World Title. For reasons I will never get because I have busted my ass for EAW, I have contributed to the success this company is today, but I am still not worthy, huh? Despite all the sacrifices I have made for EAW I am not worthy according to "The Eye In The Sky". I hope when I pin you for the third time and become the new champion you finally recognize my efforts because despite all the insults you've thrown at me I respect what you have done and who you have become in this company and it would be a privilege to earn your respect. I know for a fact that won't happen, you don't respect anybody but yourself. That being said, fuck your respect. It's not like I need it anyway. I got the respect of my peers, i got the respect of legends, I got the respect of the EAW universe.

I don't recall committing any atrocities, but if I did in fact committed some I did it to protect the land of extreme from the monsters that roam it's landscape. I never demanded a title shot, I felt I was deserving of one and TOOK IT. I respect Diamond Cage, I consider him a brother as a matter of fact. But I have worked just as hard as he has not just for a damn title shot, but for everything I have today. I've been fighting my entire career, for  half a decade to get here. I've come way too far to throw it all away. I've worked way too hard to turn and walk away from this place. I got handed nothing. You on the other hand... You got handed almost everything you have. That ego of yours was conceived out of a glory you never deserved, it was born through accolades that other extremist were far more worthy of. You can call me a failure, you can call me untalented, call me whatever you want to call you know I am speaking the truth and that truth I have been speaking causes you severe anguish and pain so you try to camouflage your feelings by spewing out cheap insults. I don't even consider your words offensive, I think they are amusing actually. Nobody forecasted your eradication at Dynasty this Sunday, but believe me DEDEDE IT IS coming. You're at the end of the road and soon I will claim my rightful spot as king. I was in a hospital bed when Crash and his team succeed over your team. I had a brutal match against Kevin Devastation that night and I was barely able to walk. That's why I wasn't there to stop Crash when nobody else was. But Ryan, you're the one who was supposed to stop him. You and your team, it was YOUR company not mine. Crash can kill me? Crash can't even kill a fly you should feel disappointed with yourself because you lost the war to that second rate extremist. YOU, not me, not even your team or anybody else in EAW... YOU. It's all your fucking fault and you know it. But what's done is done. You failed us all end of story. Unfortunately for you and your supposed "supporters" you will fail yet again when you fall before me and surrender everything you claim you have worked so hard for. You're a pussy, DEDEDE, when I said I wanted to face Methuselah,  the only facet of the great Mr. DEDEDE that has some balls I wasn't kidding.

I know what Methuselah represents. That's why I want to face HIM. I know what I would be getting myself into if that part of you that you have repressing for a long time now arose. You see, I like challenges. I love challenges and legitimate obstacle because the more legitimate they are the better I will have proved myself by overcoming them. It's quite apparent you want nothing to do with Methuselah. So basically you are accepting you are not a real man. Why am I not surprised? You're actually proud of who you are... I wonder how you will feel when I take your pride and everything that means something to you this Sunday. I know this is my time, I can feel it. Do you think I am going to let you walk away from that ring with a smirk upon your face? If the answer is yes then you really don't know just who the fuck I am. But you will this Sunday. AFTER this Sunday you will learn what guys like Mister K, Kevin Devastation and many others have learned the hard way.. THAT I AM NOT TO BE MESSED WITH. I know you feel threatened, no matter how much you try to hide it your feelings towards me are written on the wall. You know I have what it takes, all the requirements to defeat you. Yeah, the last time I pinned you was thanks to Ares Vendetta, but what about the first occasion I pinned your shoulders to the mat? I'm stepping into the spotlight for the first time and you can bet your ass I am going to seize IT. The culmination of the story of the great Mr. DEDEDE will be written soon by yours truly. You keep underestimating me, marginalizing me like it's two thousand and nine and I am still a novice extremist, but that is okay. I know I have screwed up many times, I know I have been upstaged by other extremists most of my career but those days are over, DEDEDE. I'm taking over the game and not even an army of DEDEDE's or Methuselah's cease what I am about to start. Heaven knows how hard I have worked to live MY own moment. I have been dreaming of becoming a world champion since the infancy of my career and this Sunday I finally get to witness my dream take shape. I'm not doing this for me, Ryan, unlike you I have something worth fighting for other than my own selfish desires and that is justice and for a honorable institution. I've been told a lot of things. Most recently that I am insane for wanting to change the world.. Maybe I am, but believe me my mission will be accomplished. Even if it's the last thing I do. I'll engrave a good name in the sands of time and for centuries people will talk about Lucian Black.

I haven't been running my mouth for fun, I have been running my mouth to demonstrate you how much of a pussy you are. Nothing I have said has been enough to seal your mouth, but that is because actions speak much more louder than words. And come Sunday my actions will speak really, REALLY loud. I have suffered defeat in many battles, but this Sunday when I enter the battlefield I will be fighting a war, not a battle. The biggest war in my entire life. It won't be over until one of us stops breathing, DEDEDE. It won't be, but regardless of the outcome I will shock the EAW universe like I have done time and time again and I... I WILL MAKE HISTORY.

(Fade in on the boardroom, camera travels along the walls, paintings of imposing figures in suits, undearth there are names, Phineaus Walker, Samuel Walker, Thomas Walker III and the camera rests of Jason Walker. Camera pans over to Jason Walker who is sitting on a large leather chair, to the left there is a wall of TV with a large TV in the middle showing EAW matches, Walker turns from the TV and looks at the camera, in the background Samson stands in the background, his large hands clasped in front of him and his sunglasses on.)

Walker: Greetings EAW, greetings again from EAW's newest and best aquisition, Jason Walker. I come to you with good news, my time of ascension is close at hand and all of you will bear witness to The Hostile Takeover. I told you you would now know what I am here, well today I have decided to unveil my master plan to you. You see it's very simple, I am a wealthy man, I am a very wealthy man. What Donald Trump calls his fortune, I call pocket change. I could have spent my years living in the lap of luxury, sailing the world, stopping at tropical islands and basking in the sun for the rest of my days, but no I had another calling. I fell in love with wrestling. I saw Hogan drop a leg drop on Earthquake, I saw the Warrior press slam his way to the belt, I saw Randy Savage have a war with Ric Flair. Through the years I watched more and more, I saw match after match after match. When I was fourteen old, I decided to attend the Royal Rumble in Madison Square Garden in the year 2000 and my life changed forever. What I saw was a match that people still talk about, Cactus Jack fought Triple H in a street fight. It was during that match I decided, that is what I want to do with my life. Now many years later here we are, I am coming to the EAW.

(Walker stands up and walks over to a large bay window and looks out over the night sky, thousands of lights below indiciate the bustling city)

Walker: It's quite simple really, you all have to realise, I am coming to EAW for one thing.

(Walker turns to the camera and smiles widely)

Walker: I'm taking over.

(Samson laughs)

Walker: (laughs) Yes EAW, I am coming to EAW to take it over. I will fight and claw my way to the top of pile, take the world title and with it, take EAW as a company.

(Walker goes back over to the chair and sits down,)
Walker: You might ask yourself why? Why would Jason Walker want to be the champion, it's not for money because he's rich, is if for honor? I'll answer that, no because I have no honor, I will do what needs to be done. So why am I doing this?

(Walkers face straightens and his tone changes, he is no longer smiling)

Walker: I am doing it to destroy EAW. I will take the title and destroy EAW from it's
core. Why? Because I hate this federation and everything it stands for. Your foul mouthed champions and wrestlers, it's violence and it's debauchery. It's coming to an end. You hear me EAW? The good times are over! Your days of foul mouthed champions spouting their filth to everyone and anyone, the days of violence and barb wire are over too. I don't partake in garbage wrestling, I prefer to fight one on one in a simple match and when the Hostile Takeover begins, EAW will change at my whim. So all you guys to preen about being "hardcore" and all about violence, you might as well leave, there is no place for you in EAW.

(Camera begins to pull back.)

Walker: See you soon EAW, see you very soon!

(Fade out)

There's a dark room, with candles lit around it, one by one they blow out, and with the flick of a light switch, Ronny Michaels is standing right there.

Stupidity. Stupidity is the only thing I see when I look around most of the locker rooms here in EAW, I see a bunch of over dramatic, five year old, retards, who throw bitch fits every time they lose, or they don't like what someone said to them. But it's not about them anymore. From now on we are going to be running the Ronny Show. The Ronny Show is about one thing, and that one thing is justice. You see I am going to step on everyone, and if you don't think I'm serious, test me! I will track you down, and when I find you, I will end everything you stand for. Life, used to be very simple, it was eat or be eaten, and if you stopped eating, you died. But the life I lived was way more complicated, you all had it easy. To me life was pain, to the rest of you it was just growing up normally. Where I came from, people were slaughtered once a week right in front of my face. My people suffered, but we were never vulnerable, we stood for what was ours. But sometimes when the fire died out in us, we had to go back in to our cave. My family life was always different from what you cheap Extremists call tough. I stood up for my family through hard times, I was always the man of my house. But it took me a while for reality to actually smack me in the face. I had to decide to let small problems distract me, or for me to push them out of my way. That made me the man I am today, I am relentless, and this may not be the first time you've seen someone like me, but this damn sure will be the first time you see someone like me make this huge of an impact. I can single-handedly become the smartest person EAW has ever seen. But ever since I realized that I needed to become somebody it has always been my dream to step foot in an EAW ring. I believe I have more fuel in my tank than anyone in this business and you might think I'm lying to myself, you might think I'm just trying to make myself seem like the greatest, but if I ever step foot in to that ring and any of these superstars doubt me, I think it will be the last time they ever did. I was the best in my training camps I am an individual competitor, i've never needed anyones defeating someone, yeah, they can come out and help me get the win but I never needed them to do that. This is going to be my company. All these washed up superstars have made the fans lose faith, I will be the one to bring it back, I will be the savior, I will be the man to beat, I will be the leader, I AM the new trend. See you all think I'm trying to convince myself, no, I'm not convincing anybody, because by the time I have finished talking you all will feel like you witnessed your new life. You will remember my name. And I will do whatever it takes, for my name to remembered. I learned that if you wanna be the best in the business, you have to thrive off confidence, you have to be willing to break your bones every night when you step in the ring, but when you're out the ring? You have to prove that the confidence is in and out the ring, last year, I put work in the gym night in and night out, and I don't care if one thousand other people have told you this before because I know in my mind that they did not put in the work that I have done. You see, we are on the verge of an apocalypse. I've always known that EAW was one of the best companies. But right now to me, it looks like all hell. It's only because I've seen people kiss other peoples asses to further themselves, so that they won't have any problems, and it can all look like easy sailings, being someone that they aren't. I'm gonna tell you all a story, last week a man walked by me in the street and asked me if I was Ronny Michaels and I told him yes, he told me I would never be anything in EAW, and that I'm just an amaeatur. I kept walking because none of it phased me, to have some nobody try to have an effect on me? No, I have the intimidation factor, my name will be remembered.

The Ronny Show.

You’re going to make an example of me Ventura? Shouldn’t you have done that last Sunday when we squared off? I mean, you had a golden opportunity to do so, but I owned you in that match, you were dominated, it was embarrassing. You think of yourself as this great wrestler, with great capabilities, but all you really have are a bunch of cronies, and no skill. You honestly think you’re the number one contender after Sunday’s supershow? Sorry son…the only one walking away with such a prestigious title is I. I’ve earned it, proven I cannot only win matches, but take out its competition permanently. Management is scared, they know just what I can do and if I have to take YOU out next…so be it. If it means the rest of this so-called “competition” in our battle royal gets hurt…so be it. I don’t care. I just don’t care anymore about anybody or what people threaten to do. Kevin Devastation is not a man I am afraid of. Monroe? You gotta be fucking kidding me. What about you, your crew and the other opponents? Not in the slightest. No…corruption will prevail and take set as of Sunday. Like it or not, hate it or love it, try to deny it, it’s the honest truth and you know it, the whole fucking company knows it. And you know what? They’re terrified. And they should be Ventura. I am on a path to greatness, but at the same time, I am on a path of overthrowing the powers in this place and one by one they will fall. You watch Ventura.
 
I won’t take you seriously as a competitor because you never did the same for me. And no, after hitting a low blow I knew there would be repercussions, but I am still waiting. You talk and talk and envision and think hard on what you’re going to do; yet nothing has happened. And guess what? Nothing will. Think up a master plan, map out the blueprints, I’ll soon demolish your ideas and switch it up completely. Always three steps ahead of everybody else, planning, plotting and keeping people guessing. I can promise you something too Ventura: I will keep you aggravating you, bothering, prodding, pushing and getting into your head. It’s what I am known for and damn good at. Manipulation, mind games and being the most annoying being you’ve ever encountered. I didn’t join EAW to make friends, just bitter enemies and make my name known very well.
 
I’ve proven my worth, my existence, my entire being. But for the cherry on top of the sundae, I’ll eliminate you from the battle royal and axe your plans of any comeback, great return, accomplishment or more importantly – a title shot. I love how you compare me to a lower-tier, a bottom rung, nowhere near the caliber of others. Like I’ve been saying as if I was a broken record stuck on one sentence...
 
Keep on doubting me
 
Keep on doubting me
 
Keep on doubting me
 
Because the more you do doubt and then YOU lose the match on Sunday? The funnier it actually is. It isn’t until the tides turn, fortunes change and I become the winner and you again pegged as a loser. See whether you want to admit it on camera…you know the truth and you just can’t accept it. You want to try and knock me down before we started but you know what I can do. I was taking it easy on you last Sunday. This Sunday? Well, let’s just say you’re going into something you had no idea what was to unfold. I am the future…I am the man to you make famous like I did to Pop…I am the man to end Ventura and everything he stands for.
 
As for the rest of you morons in this battle royal? Do yourself a favour and stay out of it. This one is not for you. It’s not your time yet. It’s nobody’s time…but mine.

CHAPTER 8 - THE DEVIL'S PLAYGROUND
(Showdown Promo)
"I'm your pain when you can't feel…sad but true…" - "Sad But True" by Metallica

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Nothing and I mean absolutely fucking nothing will unsettle you more than the very structure that people throughout the entire professional wrestling industry all unanimously admit as being by far the most least forgiven structure in this business. A cylindrical horrifying structure of nothing but 20 tons of steel, mesh and glass put together. A structure that professional wrestlers everywhere know will put them in their place. Make them squirm. Make them feel fear that they have NEVER FUCKING FELT BEFORE … The Elimination Chamber.

The Devil's Playground…Hell's Structure…Hell's Citadel…it goes by a lot of names. However professional wrestlers everywhere damn right know that once you go inside that structure for the first time…your career will never be the same. Because I mean think about it, you sit on your coach at home, grab a can of beer, grab a pack of chips, dip it into some salsa and watch your television on seeing these guys enter this demonic thing, and pull out of the stops going for at times over 40 minutes inside there. And for those of y'all who don't wrestle you say to yourself. "Damn that is intense!, "He fell on the steel floor? Holy shit that would hurt!" HOWEVER THAT DOES NOT EVEN EQUATE TO HALF OF IT DUMBASS.

I've seen my friends who've made it to the big leagues and have competed in the Elimination Chamber in the past and believe me…it isn't just life and limb you're risking in that contest. People change in the chamber. The second you get locked in away in that pod…waiting to compete…waiting…waiting…waiting…JUST FUCKING WAITING…the tension begins to peak. Your adrenaline kicks in at the start yeah it does…but time and time again…that turns into fear. You see the people fall in front of you…your fellow combatants go through pain and hell in front of you…and you slowly realise to yourself that it isn't a matter of if it will happen to me…it's a matter of when it will happen to me. How bad is it going to get. How much hell, torture and punishment can I withstand? You see GROWN MEN BREAKING IN FRONT OF YOU and you can't…look…away. All you can fucking do is stand there…trapped in that glass pod…whilst the clock just ticks and ticks and ticks. The clock goes off and it's your turn? Now you know you have to tackle your demons and fears head on…there's no turning back. However if it ain't your turn? Then you're still trapped in that glass pod. You have no means of escape. You're fucking stuck whilst you witness one of the most horrifying experiences in the professional wrestling business. You witness HELL.

But this hell they describe? This pain, punishment and torture that every single combatant has to go through to get to the end? To succeed? TO BECOME A FUCKING CHAMPION!? I crave it…I desire it. If it means sacrificing my body again…putting myself through hell again…even if it means I have to break my neck AGAIN…just to hold that gold up high? Hearing thousands of people chanting my name? Having millions around the world glued to their television screen watching? Then yeah…your damn right it's fucking worth it. On Showdown the past two weeks I've been involved in these "Beat The Clock" situations. Apparently our wise and almighty General Manager thought it'd be a brilliant fucking idea to run these events to work out number 1 contenders. Now I've competed in these twice, and guess what? I haven't lost a single one. I didn't win the Beat The Clock Challenge either time but I ain't lying right? SO if luck means anything, and if my lucky Texan charm comes into the mix it should mean that third time lucky right!? RIGHT!?

But then I find out who my opponent is. You know, the guy I have to up against and it's none other than my favourite Brit in the entire fucking world! WILLIAM BLACK! A man that I've encountered directly from my very first night on the main roster…where he eliminated himself so thanks! Then the Showdown Supershow! I WAS THIS CLOSE! THIS CLOSE TO WINNING AS THE UNDERDOG! THIS FUCKING CLOSE TO SHOCKING THE ENTIRE EAW UNIVERSE AND THE ENTIRE WORLD BY WINNING THAT BATTLE ROYALE AND BECOMING #1 CONTENDER IN ONLY MY SECOND WEEK ON THE ROSTER! But you had to play dirty didn't ya!? You had to trick a newbie didn't ya. And you had to throw my ass out of the ring. DIDN'T YA. Now granted it is my fault in this arrangement. I wasn't keeping an eye on you, and paying attention and I idiotically left my guard down…but trust me son…that ain't ever happening again.

BECAUSE I CRAVE THIS MATCH AT ROAD TO REDEMPTION! I WILL DESTROY MYSELF IN THAT VERY WRESTLING RING TO HAVE A SHOT AT THE WORLD TITLE! And I can guarantee you one lil' thing William. You are NOT going to get in my way. NO ONE WILL GET IN MY WAY. The second you get into that ring, and face me you're going to realise that you're way out of your element boy. I'm going to bring a whole new amount of hell on you and I'm going to do every single thing in my power and the fiber of my being to ENSURE that I walk out of that ring with a win on my hands, and a guaranteed spot in that chamber come December 20th. Because HELL AIN'T A BAD PLACE TO BE WILLIAM! Hell is beautiful…it's wonderful…it's…heavenly. And what better place is there to embrace hell, than the Devil's Playground itself? THE ELIMINATION CHAMBER!? So I'll see you in Detroit on Saturday night. But believe me…the second I walk into that ring…and I see the fear in your eyes…I'm going to GUARAN-FUCKING-TEE THAT I. AM. THE WINNER! Motor City…prepare for ONE. GREAT. SHOW!

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"I'm your dream, make you real…"


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