~{Cameras open up in a empty cow pasture in the middle of nowhere. A red Ford F150 sits in the middle of the field with it’s tailgate down and a cooler on it. Also sitting on the tailgate is the NEW King of Hardcore, Chris Van X. He has on a pair of black Nike shoes, with some blue jean shorts and a white wife beater. He has a red bandanna on covering up most of the bandage over his forehead. He is sitting there drinking on a Bud Lite.}~

CVX: Sorry little turd….. Attacking my brother….. Beating down a drunk! Well you got what you paid for…. You got what you deserved. I hope you burned alive and felt pain like you never have before. I hope your skin melted off your bones and your hair was fried to the roots. Your nothing Maddog. You’re past your time and you’re a failure. You spent your whole career trying to accomplish one thing and that was being the best. But Maddog your second best, your not a true warrior, your not a true legend, your nothing. When Crossed the Line roll’s around Maddog and we are standing face to face and we will. I want you to look at me in my eyes and know that deep down inside of me is a hatred for you that burns so deep and so thick that the mere sight of you makes me want to reach out and rip your eyeballs out and shove them down your throat. I will get you in the ring Maddog. It wont be like Bloody Knuckles. It wont be as easy to stick me in a casket and burn me alive. This time Maddog you must beat me…. That’s something you just cant do. I will prove it Maddog, I will get you in the ring and do to you what should have been done long ago and end your career.

~{Chris takes a swallow of his beer then tosses the empty bottle out onto the ground. He reaches into the cooler and pull’s out another bottle. He twist the top off and tosses it on the ground. He takes a big gulp then look’s into the camera.}~

CVX: Jeremy Clarkson before I get into all the mumbo jumbo about you let me first say this. I told you so! You doubted me as a wrestler, as a athletic, as a hardcore legend and as a warrior. I went into four tiers of agony and stood toe to toe with you and took everything you had or could even possibly think of giving me. I took it all and in the end you weren’t able to put me away. Sure you cut out a chunk of my forehead, put me in a tank full of piranhas, burnt a permanent x into my chest and nearly ended my career. You brought everything you had to the table and after I took it all I dished out more than you could handle. Then I reached up and snagged the trophy. Clarkson as long as you have breath in your body and your mind still functions remember this…. You got beat by a better man!….. But humility is a key and I learned a bit. Your one of the few true warriors left. One of the few true hardcore masters. I tip my hat to you for that Clarkson and in this war with WWA I’ll stand by your side and fight it with all of our differences put aside! As much as I still don’t like you I’ll do that for the better good of this company. So you got my number if you need me to handle anything.

~{Chris reaches over to the other side of the cooler and grabs his pack of cigarettes. He pull’s one out and lights it up. He takes a drag off of it as he look’s back in the camera.}~

CVX: Nightmare, Daniels, Kash, Deciple, Terror and any other WWA stars let me make this simple to you. I don’t take any crap from anyone. Be it you chumps or be it Cyrus, Acid, G-Man or Maddog. I don’t step down from anyone and I don’t back down from a fight. I came out and proved where my loyalty lays and that is with XCW. Nightmare just because you never made it in as vice president and just because you failed time and time again to capture the gold doesn’t mean you can take the place over. WWA need’s to know this. That’s watch your step’s and watch them closely because sooner or later we will cross paths and your fate will be the same as so many others. That’s defeat and defeat hard. I do not mess around with little sorry pukes. I will hurt you and I will destroy you. So do not get in my way. I will make you suffer like you never have before and I will place you on a stretcher and send you to the hospital. I do not care what you say or think I will hurt you. I inflect pain first then think about it later. None of you will be different. I will run you over, destroy you and leave you for dead without blinking a eye. Nightmare talked you into this war. But he didn’t tell you that you’d have to deal with the likes of me!

~{Chris takes a few drags off his smoke and exhales through his nose. He then turns up the bottle of Bud Lite and drains most of the contents into his mouth. He then sets the smoke down on the edge of the tailgate. He look’s at the camera}~

CVX: Another thing that need’s to be made clear is to you Cyrus. Don’t think because I went with your plan that we are all buddies. I could have very well have taken the chair and whacked you upside the head with it and not thought twice about it. You and me still have our issues but for now I am willing to put them on hold until this situation is under control. But don’t think for a minute I have forgotten about us. I will sooner or later come to collect on my worlds title shot. When I do you can bet for sure I’ll take it. But for now you can keep it and I’ll watch your back to a extent. When it comes to Kash, Deciple, Mortis Mangus and any other WWA superstars I’ll stand toe to toe with you and fight side by side. But if Acid gets greedy, or G-Man does your on your own. I wont fight your fights for you son. But I’ll fight the XCW fight with you. But don’t think that for a second if the situation arises and I get the chance I wont take it. I always have and always will be out for myself. But this benefits me and I plan on ridding XCW of these fools. But don’t think for a minute Cyrus we are done.

CVX: That brings me to this week’s poor unfortunate soul who is being guided and directed towards his eternal place at the bottom. Once a prime fighter, dominate in the ring. Feared by many and revered by all. Now he is more of a curtain jerker who doesn’t deserve the measly pay check he is sent every week. He spent thousands of dollars financing the group known as the Apocalypse of Wrestling. Supporting every limo, hotel, hooker, and the biggest bags of pot in town. A man who claims to be one of the elite. But yet he cant stand toe to toe with anyone anymore and be able to walk away with a victory…. When I walked into UWWF I told everyone I would take down each and every member of the AOW even if I had to do it myself. Well Denison I took care of Bonez long ago. I took care of Jeremy Clarkson a few weeks ago. I’ll get to Maddog in a few weeks. But this week the axe sits firmly in my hands while your head is on the chopping block. I plan on making a example out of you to prove to Maddog that the King of Hardcore is not some fluke. I fought through many men to get to where I was and I beat the prize bull Clarkson by myself. A feat no one can claim to have done in the modern era. J-Murda your out of your league and when Meltdown roll’s around I plan on making a example out of you in the center of the ring.

~{Chris has just taken the last few drags off that smoke on he flicks the butt on the ground near his collection of bottles. He reaches in the cooler and pull’s out his last beer. He twist the top off and takes a swallow as he stands up off the tailgate.}~

CVX: Justin let’s look at our match for a moment. Barb-wire, Ladders, and Tables. BLT…… Sounds like Clarkson was hungry when he put this match together. But that’s not important. Three thing’s that I enjoy most in life, tables,…ladders,…. And some barb-wire. The possibilities are endless, the excitement will be in the air. The entire world will watch as the King of Hardcore disposes of a has been. Justin Denison my point will be made. I care for no one and do not care what it takes to take them out. You are going to become another name on the list to me. Your past is over son. You had your fifteen seconds of fame and now it’s over. I plan on making sure you never get the chance to make it back to the top….. Your career will be short and your legacy even smaller. In five years people wont remember you nor will they want to. Justin Denison you will fall victim. You will suffer defeat. I will hurt you. Your strengths are not going to be enough. Your experience wont be enough to save you. At Summer Time Killing Spree you ran your mouth to Acid and got beaten down like the cheap whore you are. Your no match for me, your no match for anyone here. You’re a scrub who will be beaten like a red headed step child. I hope you say your prayers, and take your vitamins, because only god will stop me from putting you in a hospital bed. Meltdown will be the first installment of the King of Hardcore Era for Chris Van X. I plan on making a huge splash. Right through you,

~{Chris looks at the camera for a moment then smirks. He takes a swallow of his beer as he walks around to the front. He hops inside his truck and drives off as the camera fades.}~