Chris: This past Liberation was something else. It was a night of epic proportions. Ever since Jeremy Clarkson has brought his tired, worn out, scarred body out of retirement he has yet to feel defeat. He has yet to taste the bitterness of a loss. But in a moments time when he and his partner had for some reason seemed unable to get along. Suddenly something happen. It seems like the entire world stopped spinning on it’s axis. But Jeremy Repent Clarkson, The King of Hardcore. The UWWF Worlds Heavyweight champion. Lost a match….I just want to say that you better get ready for more. You better know that in this tournament you will once again face defeat. Then soon after this tournament is over you shall once again taste the bitterness of defeat when you fall to me once more. Jeremy this between us is far from over. We shall meet many time’s more. Jeremy it’s funny how a few week’s ago you had two gold belt’s to carry around with you…… Now after that loser Nightmare has stolen one, and me and Sean took the other. Your waist is bare…. It’s empty…. How does it feel? Soon I will take the one you don’t have in your possession but is rightfully yours. Repent in time you will not only know that what I am saying is true,….. But it is something that you and the rest of the AOW are unable to stop. The downfall has begun. It will be the end of a era. Something that will destroy you and destroy the AOW. I am going to be the man to change everything. It has already started!

Chris: Also on Liberation we saw the return of the two most vile men in the history of wrestling. Two men who have terrorized every federation they have ever set foot in. From XCW which Jeremy Clarkson ran, To the TWA you ran yourself. Plus UWWF in which we stand now, and we have not forgotten about the federation called WAR you claim you helped build. You guy’s are sick, demented, deranged and vile. Not to mention you smell like a pile of dog crap. But that’s un important. But the team called Snakepit made there way back into UWWF and made quite the impact. As the end of one of the most brutal and dangerous matches ever composed came to a end they saw fit to come out and knock over the huge structure. Sending bodies crashing to the cold hard cement. As if we weren’t already badly beaten and bruised enough. Snakepit you wanted to make a impact,… you wanted to make a comeback. Well you did. You succeeded in making a huge statement. To bad for you guy’s that no one cares what you do. Your so far under my view that you could literally be washing my car and I still wouldn’t notice. You guy’s use to be sick, demented, and vile. But your nothing but rejects now and I advise that you never cross my path again or I will leave you like I left Jeremy Clarkson…… Your beef is with AOW and not me nor my brother. Lets keep it that way for your sake.

~{Chris reaches over to the end table and grab’s his bottle of cologne, he take’s some in his hand and wipes it on his neck and on his chest. He then step’s over to the closet and gets out a green long sleeve shirt. He puts it on and lift’s up both of his belts. He make’s his way out of the room. He walk’s down the hall and you hear the phone ring. Chris answers it.}~

Chris: Hello?

~{Chris has a worried look on his face. There is a long pause on the phone and then you hear a dark cold voice come on the phone.}~

Voice: You on your way?

Chris: Yea, I’m on my way out the door now.

Voice: Hurry up, If your not here in ten minutes.,….. The deal is off.

Chris: I’ll be there you just better have my money.

~{The person on the other end hangs up. Chris look’s at the phone then hang’s it up. He shakes his head then gets a jacket hanging on the back door. He pulls it on then opens the door. He takes the two titles and tuck’s them under his arm. He walk’s out the door and uses the keyless entry to unlock the door. He jump’s in and crank’s the Jeep up. He then start’s to drive down the road.}~

Chris: This tournament has brought out some of the best wrestler’s in the world. Some of these guys are legends here in the underworld of wrestling. Some have never graced our presence before but we where glad to see some fresh meat show up. Now I already spoke about Jeremy Clarkson so little more need’s to be said. Guy’s like Cyrus, Acid, Bonez, Repent, and Mr.E I have spoke of so many times before and no need to mention again. Guy’s like Lee Blaze Bass I have never heard of but know that you can do from a bit of researching. You have a bit of talent and I’m quite sure we shall meet up in a round or two. Guy’s like Danny Johnson you have a great task ahead of you when you meet Justin Dension, the man called the real deal. So as good as you could possibly be. Sad to say I seriously doubt you will make it to the final round.

Then guy’s like Damien. A seemingly nobody out of who knows where. Walking into a lion’s den. He has seemed fit not to speak of our upcoming match. Well that is just fine by me because when it’s all over you may not be able to speak. See your climbing atop a scaffold where there is no rope’s, no mat, no turnbuckles to fall into. See Damien you are going to fall ten feet below in a pile of light bulb tubes. Damien this is something you may never in your entire life have entered. This is something that will alter your life and will effect everything you have ever seen. Damien it’s going to hurt, you will be in pain, you will break bones, shed blood, and be carried away on a stretcher. I promise you that you will be left laying in a puddle of your own blood. Damien don’t enter into my world. Don’t step up to the plate. Why you ask? Because you will be shown something you have never been able to see and that is the simple fact that you cant cut it! You’re a reject! Damien I will crush you. Then I shall go on and succeed to becoming the new king of hardcore. Damien you are just the first stepping stone into my future as the man on the top. Damien get ready to feel the beating you shall never forget. Because it might just be your last.

~{The jeep comes to a stop in a parking lot. There is a black 88’ Firebird with tinted windows next to him. He gets out and stand’s next to the Firebird. The driver crack’s the window halfway and you cant see his face just his dark shadow. He blow’s a puff of smoke out and fixes the collar on his jacket. Chris leans down to the window.}~

Chris: I’m here.

Voice: It’s about time,..

Chris: Don’t start this crap.

Voice: Like you could any way’s. But let’s make this deal.

Chris: Give me my money.

Voice: Do I got your word on this Van X?

Chris: Yea,

Voice: Don’t screw me over Van X.

Chris: I wont…. You got my word.

Voice: Good, here is your money.

~{The man passes a duffle bag out of the window of his car. Chris open’s it and look’s inside. The camera zooms in and you see several large bill’s. Chris zip’s it back up.}~

Chris: so when is this whole deal going down?

Voice: Soon, I will let you know.

~{You hear the Firebird’s massive engine crank up. The window is rolled up and it squeal’s out of the parking lot. Chris Van X watches it for a moment then turn’s back to his Jeep. He jump’s in as the camera fade’s to black.}~