~{Cameras open up at Viking Hall in Philadelphia. It’s dark and cold inside and no one seems to be there besides the camera. Suddenly you see a figure cross from one side of the hallway to the other. He seems to have a slight limp and he enters through a door in another room. The camera try’s to follow but when the enter the room it’s pitch black dark. Suddenly you see the orange dot we have all come to know as that sweet nicotine burning stick. The camera slowly comes into focus and you see the figure we all know as Chris Van X. He is dressed in Timberland boots, with some Levi jeans and a sleeveless “Maddog, The Hardcore Icon” shirt on. He has a fresh group of stitches over his right eyebrow. As well as the remains of a blacken right eye. He has a Singapore cane wrapped in barb-wire leaning up against his locker. He takes a look into the camera and he begins to speak.}~

CVX: The lil’ punk,…… Couldn’t manage to get his shoulders up………. Just a little pussy is what he is. Doesn’t deserve that hunk of gold he carries anyways.

~{Chris raises his smoke back up to his mouth and takes a drag. He then exhales the smoke through his nose bends down. He reaches past the cane and lift’s up a bottle of Jack Daniels. He raises the bottle up to his mouth and takes a good swig. He then sets it back down and then gets another puff. He glances into the camera for a split second then looks away as he exhales the smoke out.}~

CVX: I almost snapped his neck in half, I could have killed that poor boy. But for some good forsaken reason I didn’t. Then the jolly green giant Titan came over and got the pin fall. Something that should have belonged to me! The giant dwarf need’s to know this. What comes round, will come around again and I will beat you within a inch of your life. Maybe even further……. You took something that means more to me than anything you have ever dreamed of…… then end result for you wont be pretty.

~{ Chris takes the butt of his smoke and puts it out on the side of his Singapore cane. He then flicks the butt into the floor and looks around in the room. He then leans back in the chair and with both hands run’s it up his stomach to his chest. As he does this you see the fresh scar of a X that was carved onto his lower abdomen. He then takes a few deep breaths and starts to speak again.}~

CVX: Then after that chump lost the match the man who set this all up walked down and had the ball’s to spit in my face. He spit on me and punched me in the jaw. That low life scum…… I know we said respect was out the window Maddog. But that’s not even being a man. But if that’s how you want to play then so be it. I can play the game any shape form or fashion you want to. I admit that at Bloody Knuckles I dropped the ball. I had the chance to beat you like I have dreamed of doing for so long. But Maddog this little war of words between us is getting mighty violent. Pretty soon they wont be able to show us on television anymore. Sooner or later this all must come to a head, when it does it wont be a pretty sight. Because one of us wont make it out. Maddog I have been asking for your attention for a long, long, time. Here really soon I am going to get it. I’m going to get your attention like no other has before. You have your eye on me every time you see me. Every time you walk outside, every time you lay your head down at night to sleep. I will be so far in your head that you wake up clutching your pillow afraid of what might happen next. It’s your church,…..it’s your religion, You’re the god. But when it comes to Chris Van X your just a b*tch. Maddog your going to be in for the war of your life. Your scarred up body hasn’t seen anything yet. Chris Van X will dominate you and finally put you in your place. You low life scum.

~{Chris leans over and grabs his Singapore cane and lay’s it across his lap. He then takes and rubs his forearm up and down it real slowly. He seems to be dazed by it and doesn’t take his eyes off the barb-wire for a moment or two. He begins to speak as he clutches the cane in his hand.}~

CVX: Titan this past week you showed how week you are when Maddog beat you to death, you showed that you cant beat anyone one on one. Every match you have won you have had multiple opponents. You have always relied on the other people to take someone out before you can win. The lone exception to that is the match you had with Greg Manix where he walked out. But Titan you’re a weak fool and Maddog proved that again…… Maddog stepped up and punked you out like the little hoe you really are. But Maddog make no mistake about it. If it was me in that match with you you’d never walked away. They would have had to bring out a body bag and carry you away……. You old waste of sperm.

~{Chris leans don’t and grabs the bottle of Jack Daniels and takes a long swallow. He lets out a “AHHHH” He sets the bottle down for a moment then starts to smile and almost chuckle.}~

Chris: Now this week on Meltdown they saw it fit to toss some former XCW wrestler into the ring with me. Some guy who claims to be “The Ikon”….. but let me ask you this Alex Dunn, what are you a icon of? Fame? Glory? Popularity? I hope to god you don’t claim it’s of hardcore. Because if you do you are one sad S.O.B…. Hardcore is something you don’t want to see, especially from me. It’s something I live and breathe, something I strive for, It’s in my blood. So like I said I hope your not a icon of hardcore. Because it’d be sad just to sit and watch another self proclaimed Icon get dismantled……. But Alex have you even heard the news? Have you heard what is going to happen on Meltdown? You Alex the so called “Ikon” Dunn gets to step in the ring with perhaps the most dangerous man to enter the squared circle, Chris Van X. Alex what do you plan on doing when you have to stare across the ring to see me standing there? Do you think you have a chance? Do you think you will be able to accomplish the feat of beating me? For your sake I hope not. Because if you come into the ring thinking your going to walk all over me your fate will be something that goes down the drain. Dunn don’t over estimate me.

~{Chris leans over and grabs his pack of cigarettes he pull’s one out of the box and places it on his lips. He then flips open his lighter and lights it up. He closes the lighter back and tosses it down along with the cigarettes. Chris takes a few long drags off the smoke then look’s back at the camera.}~

CVX: So Dunn when ever you decide to grow some ball’s and take that long walk down the aisle into my world. Into my house, into my domain, you need to know that I will be standing there waiting on you, standing and watching you. Because Alex your no Ikon. Your no hero, your no savior,…… your just a mere mortal that has been placed into a realm of a god. A man who is hell-bent on destruction . I’m going to rip and tear my way through everyone and finish the wars that have been started. Alex it starts with you. Where it finishes only god almighty knows. For that is something even out of my control. Alex your not going to like what is going to happen. Your going to pay for everything you have ever done. Remember my world, my house, my domain. This is where I rule. So you better take notice. Don’t come alone. Your going to need all the help you can get……

~{ Chris takes his smoke and gets a long drag he watches the end of the cigarette as he exhales. Then the runs his hand up the side of his cane as he reaches for his bottle. He turns is up and takes another swallow and the bottle slowly becomes empty. Chris tosses the empty bottle across the room to a empty couch which his brother use to lay on before matches. Chris looks at the couch which is covered in empty bottles, cigarette butt’s, blood stains and sweat stains. Chris smirks slightly then gazes into the camera.}~

CVX: Everyone needs to watch this match with Alex Dunn. They need to watch Chris Van X’s new attitude, his new approach. Because Alex Dunn will fall, he will fall victim and be crushed under my feet. Cyrus, Maddog, and even Titan need to watch. Because this Chris Van X wont fail. He wont falter, Alex Dunn welcome to my world,…… welcome to my world.

~{Chris takes the last puff off his smoke then flicks the butt off to the side. He then rises to his feet with his cane in hand and walks out the locker room door. The camera watches as he walks down the hall with his cane dragging by his side.}~