Bloody Knuckles shall truly be a night to remember, The action is packed from top to bottom. Legends have returned to the game, and younger star’s are looking to reign supreme. The headline for Bloody Knuckles has the Worlds Heavyweight champion Titan set to face the former Renegade Cyrus. Finally two young star’s are main eventing a show. There time has arrived. Can they capitalize on it?
Undercard matches include the rights to the position as Vice President when Bonez the former AOW member step’s up against the UWWF alumni member Nightmare. In what is sure to be one of the matches of the year. The young star known as Attica gets his shot at the Industrial title, also on that card three legends and hall of famer’s meet up in what is sure to be a classic. “The Real Deal” Justin Denison takes on Chris Van X and Maddog. Three men enter a cathedral. Only one walk’s out. What shall become of the other two?

~{Cameras open outside another cathedral. The wind is blowing and is rather cold due to the nighttime air. The street lights flicker a bit and a figure is scene off in the shadows by the steps. You see a orange dot around his face. The dot grows brighter and then you realize it’s a cigarette. The man smoking it has on black nikes, with a pair of black wind breakers and a pull over Old Navy sweater. He has the hood pulled over his head and look’s at the camera.}~

Chris: Here I stand, in front of yet another cathedral. I guess Clarkson thought it might be fit since to have a match in one of these. It’s been along time since anyone has wrestled inside of one of these structures. It was many years ago when a man by the name of DeGenR8 and Shane Douglas meet up in one of these. Shane Douglas got tossed inside of a casket and the entire building went up in flames. It was a night that UWWF fans stood in shock. It was one of the most gruesome matches to ever take place. It’s going to be a night for the ages, Something to sale to the fan’s. Of course the main event will be lacking as the two star’s in it couldn’t fill half the seat’s in a little league baseball field. So that will hurt sale’s. But I guess I will have to come up with something extra special to make the people happy. But I’m sure your not here to hear me talk about Bloody Knuckle just yet.

~{Chris stand’s up straight then take’s the butt of his cigarette and puts it out on the cement. He then fixes the hood over his head as he look’s up at the door. He smiles and bit then look’s at his left forearm and the huge scar on it.}~

Chris: You know I had said before I wasn’t going to give out a history lesson on who I have faced. But I think I will any way’s. This scar on my left arm, it came from a light bulb tube. Nightmare stabbed it at me and at the last minute I managed to get my arm up. The light bulb tube stuck in my arm for quite a while in the match. It finally fell out. Well most of it did, they said there is still some pieces of glass stuck in there somewhere. They just stitched it back up. See my point behind this story is, you can easily come along and bust this wound back open. Then when the first drop of blood comes pouring out. You won, it’s that easy Cyrus, make me bleed…… Make my blood spill out onto the mat. Make my blood pour from my veins. It’s really that simple. There’s nothing more to it. Make me bleed boy, That’s all you have to do. Don’t act afraid. Just because you can’t compete on the same level as me. Don’t run around afraid. Stand up and face me like a man.

Chris: Cyrus you have walked around in XCW and UWWF claiming to be held back. Claiming you haven’t got the spot you deserved. But let me ask you this, What have you done? Have you accomplished anything? Did you and your group of rejects manage to prove anything? Did you destroy the Apocalypse? Did you take down Jeremy Clarkson? Did you beat Maddog down? Did you over through the power of Justin Denison? No you didn’t. You haven’t done anything. But yet the spotlight is being given to you. Your chance to shine is upon you. You have a chance to prove your worth. To stand up for what you claim you are. You say you are one of the best? You say you can do anything. Well prove it. Start with me. Make me bleed! Bust me open, It shouldn’t be hard. I mean come ‘on Cyrus your all bad aren’t you? You said you will be a champion this company can be proud of right? Well prove it, start with me Cyrus, Show the world how big and bad you really are. You little puke, you cant do it.

~{Chris look’s at the cathedral one more time then turn’s and walks down the street. He seems to be gazing off into the distance before he finally start’s to speak again.}~

Chris: Cyrus you’re a joke, your pathetic, You the laughing stock of the industry. You want to know what was really holding you down all those years? It wasn’t Maddog, it wasn’t Clarkson, it wasn’t me, Denison, G-Man or any of us. It was yourself. Your lack of skill and your lack of talent. You don’t bring anything to the table. You don’t have what it take’s to compete on the same level as us. We bring class and honor, You bring laughter and humility. On Meltdown I’m going to split you wide open and laugh as I smear your bloody all over your body. You claimed you beat me in a match? You where wrong, you beat my drunk of a brother and if my memory serves me right you had to get your buddy Acid to help you and you still barely got the job done. You said the only reason Sean was in that match and not me was because I was afraid of you. Guess what Sean had won the number one contendership for a shot at the belt. I had my eyes set on the real prize. So you where wrong again You said that I wouldn’t walk in here and face you right away, Well guess what you where wrong yet again. You seem to be wrong a lot Cyrus, You never seem to be right. The only thing that you have been right about was winning this past week on Meltdown. But god knows it wasn’t just you that won that match, Maddog, and Double Lightning played a major role in it. So I wouldn’t try to go to the bank to cash in on your words just yet. When Meltdown goes around, and you see your own blood covering your face. You remember this………. YOUR NOT HALF THE MAN I AM

~{Chris digs in his pocket and pull’s out his pack of smokes. He lights it up and then disappears into the night. After a short moment he has reached a small park. He leans against the fence and look‘s into the empty park.}~

Chris: Cyrus, I hear you ranting and raving making comments that you cant back up. You are so full of crap your eyes have turned brown. But when Meltdown roll’s around you wont be able to stand up to what you talk. You wont be able to back up your speech. You will be left for dead. See you make so many false claims it’s not funny. First you sit there and tell me that am some sort of high flyer, that I love taking risk. But you need to get back in your seat and watch your tapes again. Chris Van X doesn’t go to the top rope to jump off. I take my fist and slam it across there forehead. I do my business on the ground, that drunk of a brother does his in the air….. Then you screwed up yet again. When you sat there and claimed that you’re the one I wanted all along. That I should have come after you and not Maddog. There you go again screwing everything up. See Cyrus your nothing, you mean nothing to me. See me and Maddog we have business. There’s something there. Yea big deal you beat my brother. But frankly I don’t care. Because you don’t see him here with me. You beat a drunk, way to go. Sean lost his edge and I don’t care…… See Cyrus I didn’t ask to fight you. You where given to me. So don’t think there is anything. Because there’s not.

~{Chris takes his smoke and does a few more quick drag’s off of it. He exhales the smoke through his nose. He then puts it out on the side of the fence. Chris then tosses it in a nearby trashcan then starts to walk down the road once more.}~

Chris: Let’s see what other lie’s I can find in the not so famous words of Cyrus,…. How about the comment he made about how he was main eventing wrestling show’s long before I dreamed of becoming a wrestler. See it’s funny to hear him say that because playing Monday Night Raw on super Nintendo doesn’t count as a main event. Also wrestling with your buddies on your parents king size bed isn’t real either. See Cyrus your little imaginary world that you live in doesn’t exist. Your little fake world titles you make up aren’t real. Nor will they be, See Cyrus I’m not out here trying to win title’s. I’m not trying to be the super star. See my motives are more personal. So yet again don’t try and make thing’s up that aren’t real……. Moving along to yet another chapter in the Cyrus is a idiot book, oh yes his claim about beating Dante for the national title. May I say job well done on beating yet another pathetic loser. Way to go for you. That bottom class title sure is special. Then you said that I was already gone from the arena before the main eveners wrestled. Heh, you need to check again. I was one of the one’s in those main events. I was one of the men who was battling it out. Go back and check out High Hell, it won’t go down as one of the greatest matches in UWWF history for nothing. And see unlike you I didn’t just have one title, I had two….. And I just didn’t beat some loser name Dante, I beat real fighters, Legends, hero’s and hall of famer’s. I beat Nightmare for the Streetfight title, Then I am the only man to hold a defeat over Jeremy Clarkson, not to mention I beat Bonez. So don’t come at me with those cheap lines.

Chris: Then lets see what’s another bit of screwed up information you have given to us. Ahhhh yes your claim to hand selecting the Renegades. See Cyrus if my memory serves me correctly and most likely it does. Mario C. put you chump’s together when he went out and recruited Derrick Hall to come in and do his dirty work. So yet again Cyrus you where wrong….. Then yet again you made another false statement. You said you have the better record than me….. Heh, I think not, Let’s see who have you actually beaten? Have you beaten anyone that matters? Have you out shined anyone? Cyrus you asked if I was coming and you where told not yet. See Cyrus your nothing but a liar, your scared….. You told Titan he is back peddling. See Titan is playing it smart. The man knows I have no deals with him. Therefore why should he create another problem for himself? He is taking the smart route and steering clear. Just as I am with him. Our path’s my indeed meet one day. But until that day he will do his work, and I shall do mine. Cyrus this is your match to win. Come and do it. You claim to be the main eventer, you claim to be better. Come prove it. Step up to the plate, and step into my world. Cyrus…….MAKE ME BLEED! Be the man you say you are. Come prove it…..Don’t be a coward big man. See I have nothing to prove to you. I already know what I am capable of. Come Meltdown you will find out as well.

~{Chris stop’s and look’s at the camera for a minute. Then he smirk’s a bit and show’s that crooked grin. He then turn’s around the then take’s a path through the wood’s as the camera fades.}~