From the ashes he rose, on his way back with a vengeance. He has set his sight’s on the prize and reached out to get it. Many men claim it’s theirs but he shall once again prove them wrong. Maddog took and placed him in the casket and light it up. But he didn’t wait around to see if he finished the job. Like many men do Maddog failed. Chris Van X lived on, He now carries more scar’s than before. But the war is just warming up. The road ahead look’s tough. But the victories in the end shall be worth it. The Ultimate Hardcore Cup 2 is set to recommence. But the matches are harder, and longer. Can Chris Van X overcome the odds and do as he has claimed he will? Can he beat all the other’s to overcome the odds and take down the mighty Warrior, Can he beat the master of Hardcore. Can he destroy Jeremy “Repent” Clarkson? The card’s are on the table and the war is in full effect……Stay off the front line’s if you want to make it home alive.

~{Cameras open in the scattered part of a old junkyard. There are many car’s set on top of another off in the distance. In the front area sits hundreds of car’s stripped down from there motor’s, transmissions and other vital part’s. You see a figure laying on the bed of a truck and has one foot dangling and the other propping himself up. The figure has on some black Adidas, with some baggy jeans, and a pull over sleeveless “Maddog, the F’N Hardcore Legend” shirt. The arm’s have burn mark’s all over them and as the camera gets closer you see many more scar’s. The head is covered by a red bandanna. The figure begins to speak}~

Chris: What happen,…… why didn’t I succeed. Why did I fail?…… Was I wrong? Did I not measure everything just right?…… Heh,……Hehehehehehehe, No I did everything just right. I measured everything like I meant to. The end was a bit different than I had hoped. But I got my point across. Now he knows. Sure he may have burnt me alive. But that’s ok. See because in the end, when this is all over. When it’s all said and done. I will get my revenge. They shall all pay.

~{The camera angle switches to a overhead view and you can now see the face of Chris Van x which is smiling slightly. He has a real peace about him and seems very calm with his emotions.}~

Chris: Now this battle, this war, this feud must continue on. It must rage on. See I have known for a few years that there was something missing. That there was something lagging. That I wasn’t complete. When myself and my brother where contacted once again about coming back to UWWF I thought, “That’s it”….. “That’s what is missing.” So we came back and for a short time it was what was missing, the glory, the anguish the pain. But after a while that wore off. I was back to that old feeling. Then back a few month’s ago when Maddog decided to host another Ultimate Hardcore Cup. I thought to myself, “That’s it.”….. “That’s What Is Missing”……. but suddenly when the tournament came to a halt and the UWWF seemed to close it’s door’s I sat back and thought to myself, “Now What”….. “Now Where Do I Go”…… Then another door seemed to open. XCW was reborn and the entire world watched and waited for the star’s to fill it. Quickly they did, quickly they showed there face’s and they brought what they could bring. Meanwhile I sat at home and I waited, I watched and like a light coming down from heaven I saw what I needed. I saw a man who stood before the other’s like a god before mortal’s. I saw him and stood there and said to myself, “Can It Be Done”,…… “Can Someone Really Destroy Him?”…… When I challenged Maddog I had no earthly idea what in the world I was doing. I was like a mere shadow on the wall compared to this great statue. When the match was signed I stood there in shock, I was in awe. Maddog, the legend, the master, the leader…… Versus Chris Van X. I got just a little taste of the water at Bloody Knuckles. But soon, very soon I want to drink the whole glass. I want’ to finish what I started. I want to satisfy my thirst. Maddog you walked out of Bloody Knuckles…… but next time you wont walk away……. Next time, You will be carried away in a body bag. I mark my entire career on it.

~{Chris Van X reaches into his side pocket and pull’s out a pack of Newport cigarettes. He then dig’s into his other pocket and produce’s a silver Zippo lighter. He pull’s a cigarette out and place’s it on his lip’s. He then take’s and light’s it up and pop’s the lighter and smoke’s back in his pant’s.}~

Chris: Now since this merger has become the two leader’s have decided to finish what was started. The Ultimate Hardcore Cup. The event that made Jeremy Clarkson the man he is today. The event that changed the world of Hardcore wrestling and begun the last era of the UWWF. It was a tournament that would change the face of Hardcore forever. This one was going to be even bigger than the first. So far it has held up to it’s expectations. Now the third round has been set. It’s the former XCW Worlds Champion, a member of Power in Glory, A XCW breed fighter Titan, against a degenerate of some sorts, a Renegade, the current XCW world champion, Cyrus. Against a UWWF born and breed fighter, a future hall of famer, a so called legend, Chris Van X…… the match Ultimate hard-GORE steel cage death match…..

Chris: For those of you who are to stupid to read between the lines, I’ll explain it to you……. It means I can do anything I want to my opponents………. The huge steel cage structure that is placed around the ring has four weapons at the top of it. One weapon sitting there will be one of my favorites, a weed whacker. Just like I used against that punk Bonez and tore his chest and stomach to pieces. I’m sure when I take it to Titan or Cyrus is will have a similar effect to it. In another corner of the cage will be a electric drill with a steel wool coated bit on it. Now I’ve never used one of these myself, but you can imagine the pain it will cause, as the power of the drill will start up and the bit will rip chunk’s of your flesh off your body and scatter them throughout the ring. The pain and agony of that alone should make you stop and tremble there……… Another weapon at the top of this cage is a Sythe. Now for those of you who aren’t familiar with this it is a blade about fourteen inches long that is in a half circle, with a handle on it. Can you imagine the pain it might cause you Titan as I take this thing and slash it across your back, and watch as the blood flow’s? It doesn’t look to pretty for you two so far now does it?…. Now in the other corner, a variation of one of my most favorite weapons, a Singapore cane. Except only this time the tip is made of steel. You know what kind of whelps the Singapore cane can leave on your body. Can you imagine the blood blistering kind it will leave with a chunk of steel on the end? Let’s not forget the lighter fluid and lighter that will be left for that. So far this match is adding up to be one of the most gruesome matches in recent history of the XCW and UWWF era.

~{Chris Van X has finished his smoke and he flick’s the butt off to the side and it land’s next to another busted vehicle. He leans up from the bed of the truck and on his face you can see a burn mark. He look’s into the camera,}~

Chris: Now I just laid out half of the ground work for this match, the rest of it isn’t any easier for you boy’s. In each of the corner’s of the ring sits a weapon of destruction, pain and agony. In the first corner is a pile of barb-wire, There for me to strangle you with, beat you into, and rip your skin open with. In the next corner is a cacti, a plant that has a sole purpose to cause pain with it’s inch long razor sharp needles, Sitting in another corner is a bed of nail’s, trust me boy’s you haven’t felt pain until you have been power bombed onto a bed of one of those. It’s a pain that you feel for a long, long time. Then in the final corner sits a board packed with all types of explosive devices. You may think it’s harmless but when you have a stick of dynamite explode on your back it rip’s flesh, muscle, bones and anything else clean off. This match isn’t for the weak. If your stomach cant handle it I advise you to walk away from the television set when it start’s. From the beginning till the end there will be blood shed. It not going to be a easy night for whoever is going to pay the ultimate price.

Chris: Titan, my friend you have aligned yourself with two other men in hope’s of controlling the power that is XCW. The problem with that is your only as strong as your weakest link, With two chump’s like Bonez and Shocker around you are not going to make it very long hard road to the top of the power chain. You where the Worlds champion, but somehow you lost sight of it. You couldn’t hold on to it. You couldn’t make it through the fire with it. You claim you are the greatest champion. That may be so as of now. But that’s because I haven’t gotten it yet, I haven’t had it raised in my arm’s. Titan you had a chance to destroy Cyrus, and you failed. You come up short, it’s funny saying that to a man so big. But Titan you fall from grace. You fall back to the bottom of the totem pole and should wait in line like the good hoe you are. You may have been one of the people that beat my brother within a inch of his life. But get the point, everyone has beaten him. And anyone can. A drunk is a drunk no matter how you look at it. That’s all you did was beat a drunk. So congrat’s to you on that. But this tournament means more to me than you will ever imagine. See it’s about respect. It’s about dignity. People like Titan, Acid, Cyrus they know nothing about respect. They don’t know about paying your due’s. Earning your way to the top the right way. They have cried, whined and begged there way to the top. Somehow they have gotten it done that way. But Titan this time it’s not about politics. It’s not about who your friend’s are. It’s about what you can do. Can you bring anything to the table Titan? Can you bring the best you have? So for your sake I hope to god you can. If not you will feel a wrath and furry like no other. My goal is to run over, through and around you and anyone else in my way. I will be the man that takes the crowd from Repent. Titan you are in my way. I will rip you apart to get through you. This is bigger than you, this is badder than you, this is more hardcore than you can imagine. This is made for me. Not just this match. But the entire tournament. It’s made for a man like me. It’s designed for a man like me. It’s for me to involve myself in and overly dominate and end careers. Titan you just happen to be stuck in a bad spot. But don’t worry I will quickly get you out of my way.

~{Chris Van X seems to be happy for some reason and the moon shines against his new scars. He look’s into the moon as he speaks.}~

Chris: My other opponent in this round is the man that seems to never get the point. The man who doesn’t know what he is about. The man who has yet to look at the big picture. But I know why. Because as soon as Cyrus step’s back and look’s around and watches the show. Sees what is going on he will realize something. It’s not about him. Cyrus,…. Did you hear that? It’s not about you. It run’s deeper and darker than that. It’s more in depth than you can ever imagine. It hasn’t anything to do with you. You claim to be hardcore, but yet you have done nothing to prove it. See you may have beaten Maddog, that’s all well and good. But Maddog isn’t about winning and losing. The big picture isn’t about who you have beaten. You can lose a match and still yet win. Look at me and Maddog. He beat me, he got the victory. But in the end result I got what I wanted. I got his respect….. Cyrus you may have beaten Maddog. But nothing has changed. Your still the low life scum ball you once where. You are still the sad pathetic piece of puke you have always been. When you find yourself inside the structure known as a steel cage and you are face to face with me again you will still see the same result. Your defeat shall be easy. You will fall again. How can I claim this? How can I stand here and prophecy this? Because I know you Cyrus. I know your weak. I’m not here for you. I am here for me. You claimed you ran my brother from the sport? Hah, a man by the name of Jack Daniels and his friend Captain Morgan did that. You claimed I’m scared of a one on one encounter? You need to stop making excuses for yourself. You had your chance with me and you failed. Cry’ complain, and whine all you want. But you lost. You tasted defeat at the hand’s of me. Your see I’m now concerned about that piece of gold you hold. I wasn’t for a long time. But I got what I wanted out of Maddog and now I want something else. You just happen to be the man standing in my way of getting it. But it doesn’t matter if it’s you, Titan, Maddog or jesus christ himself. I will get what I want. Cyrus this will be the second meeting between us and I promise you this. I will beat you. I will hurt you. You will never be the same. This tournament is mine. I will go through everyone and stand face to face with the most hardcore man on earth Jeremy Clarkson. Cyrus your just another bump in the road of glory. Your mortal, and you will never become anything else. You fate is in my hand’s. What I choose to do with it is my choice.

Chris: Jeremy don’t think I have forgot about you….. You and me have some unfinished business. I can think of no better place than the final’s of this tournament for me and you to finish what we have started. We are a long way’s removed from Made of Glass. But still the question’s linger. We are a long way’s removed from high Hell. But still more question’s linger. This time I will not leave any questions un answered. I will take your crown. You will be beaten.

~{Chris stares into the camera as the scene fades.}~