They asked him if he was ready to make his return... he smiled and simply said "Are you ready for me to make it?". At that very moment, everyone knew that he was going to make an impact like never before... but noone knew that it would be so soon or in such a way that it was. There's no denying your gut instinct... it's okay to fear for your life because given the opportunity to do so, he will take it... he's not afraid to dig the grave or to fill it with your cold, dead body. The hatred runs deep... and it's beginning to multiply. Are you stupid enough to stand in it's way? -[ A black cloud filled with rain hovers overhead. As thunder claps are heard in the distance, a light sprinkle of rain begins to fall on the empty, unlit sidewalk... unlit besides the pale yellow glow from the moon and a seldom flash of lightning. As a loud roll of thunder draws closer, the camera flickers and jumps for a moment. Footsteps are heard and a figure is seen walking slowly down the street, unphased by the rain. He is heading toward the camera, but walks with his head down so it isn't clear who this man is as of right now. As another roll of thunder is heard, and a bolt of lightning seen in the distance, the camera loses powers for a second or two... as the picture comes back on, the street is once again silent, with noone walking down it. The camera then turns to show the rest of the surroundings when a startling jolt occurs, as B-Pac pops his face directly into the camera's view. ]- B-Pac: "Did you miss me? I knew you would. You should have known that I wouldn't be gone long... especially after the way I went out. You know there is this old saying that goes: "If you can't beat 'em, join 'em". But that doesn't apply to the reasons why I decided to do what I did. You see, this stems back to the very first week of my ELITE days... starting with the day that Triple X joined ELITE by throwing a match to me. The reason he did this was because he felt that it would send shock waves through WoW (which it did) and that it would boost his stablemate, B-Pac, into the World Title race... or at least that is what he said. Come to find out, that next week X had a title shot and when I won King Karnage, I was tossed to the side and forgotten about like always. After thinking about it to myself for a good long while, I came to the conclusion that I need to work harder... that I need to make improvements. BUT what I failed to realize then was I was already doing the best that I could and there wasn't anything that needed to be improved upon... besides the management and ownership of this place. But I let it slide... and I shouldn't have. I let far too many things slide that I shouldn't have... but that is all over now. The next straw was at Malice on the 5th of August... when my IC Title defense against Jecht turned into an IC Title defense against LDE, NDE, Wafer, AND Smoke Dawg... all of this while my 'friends' sat in the back, watching television and talking about midgets and monkeys. It was then and there that I realized what I was missing by being ELITE... and that ELITE cared nothing for B-Pac; only for Cheapshots and Triple X. Don't get me wrong... for a while, it felt like everything was great and going to go just fine... but that wore off faster than cheap cologne. Don't go thinking for one minute that my sole intent for coming back is to get pay back on ELITE... because it's not. My intentions are to come back and get to the spot that I deserve to be in already... #1... and I had it planned that Dick Gazinya was going to be my target when I returned... but Triple X, you just happened to win that title at the wrong time... or was it at the right time? It was both the right and the wrong time... wrong time for you, right time for me. But Triple X, don't hate me... or put me on your black list or anything... you know that my goal is the same as yours was... to get that big gold strap that you have around your waist. I'm not gunning to take you or anyone else out of business... but if that happens, so be it. As long as I'm getting a push from it, I will do it. I know you understand that I do ONLY what I think will get me ahead in this business... and that reflects on the decision that I have made to change my affiliation to a side that seems to cover each other's blind spots and watch each others backs." "I was taught a long time back... and was even refreshed not so long ago by a certain someone that you shouldn't trust anyone but yourself. If you want to get smart, don't wait on others to teach you, get out there and learn for yourself. If you want to get rich, don't wait on others to hand out money to you, get out there and make your own profits. That is the only way you will be successful... by getting your hands dirty and making things happen for yourself. Now, I know you may be saying to yourself: "Well, why, if you don't trust anyone, are you taking sides with Smoke Dawg and Wafer?". Well, I'll answer that question for you before you can get the nerve to ask it. You see, Smoke Dawg and I share a past... for the most part, we share a childhood and in many respects, we share a lifetime of ups and downs. Smoke Dawg and I are either one of two things... and never inbetween. We're either the best of friends or the worst of enemies. We've tried to go our seperate ways many times in the past, but it never works out. We always seem to cross over... and 9 times out of 10, the result is two broken bodies lying there wasted. We never accomplished anything by fighting one another... it's only when we team up that the world shudders to think of what the consequences may be. And for Wafer, well, if Smokey trusts him, so do I. I have much respect for him... not only because he handed my ass to me not so long ago, but because who else do you know that can say 'I am awesome' and everyone that hears has to nod their head and are not able to argue that statement?" -[ Just then, the rain subsides and B-Pac looks up to the sky. The moon reflects in his eyes, causing a silverish yellow glow to radiate from them. ]- B-Pac: "I understand that many of you heard that I had quit and some of you that I was out with injuries... but you're both wrong. I chose to sit the past few weeks out for a couple of reasons. I took time to regroup my thoughts and figure out a new game plan. I took time to train myself for Ring Wars... an event that I wasn't promised to enter... but I trained anyway. I renewed my dedication to success... a dedication that was recently replaced with a dedication to making sure my peers were getting ahead with their careers with no regard for my own. But now, I think I can handle both getting myself ahead and helping my teammates be successful as well. I am entering Ring Wars knowing that someone from the ORS team will walk out with the Undisputed Title hung around their shoulders or strapped around their waist... but whichever one it is, so be it. Sure, legends hate to lose... but it makes it a little better when it's to another legend. A little friendly competition is welcome in my book." -[ Smiling, B-Pac turns and begins walking back down the street. A cloud of smoke pours from his nostrils as he lights up a cigarette. He stops for a moment and looks up to the sky once again before pulling up his collar and laughing out loud... his voice echoes through the streets. Just then, rain begins to pour from the sky as the scene fades... to... black. ]-

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