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I am Legend! Dec 10, 2013 4:29:47 GMT -5

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Post by Pride_Fighting on Dec 10, 2013 4:29:47 GMT -5

Legacy you say?

A Legacy is something that is created by the contributions of a said person within the said organization or in our case, the industry. A Legacy is what you will leave behind when you finally ride off into the sunset and that is exactly why the Legacy Championship in Canadian X needs, yes, NEEDS a champion who actually has a real Legacy in the business instead of a man who quite frankly – is just getting his little shovel and pale out to begin digging his little Legacy.

John Pariah, the current reigning Canadian X Legacy Champion is looking to piece his Legacy together step by step as if he was building a Lego model. John Pariah, the current reigning Canadian X Legacy Champion will see that he is facing a certified legend in this business and that will be his proverbial calling card in getting his foot in the door to becoming wildly successful. However, that comes with a HUGE price as he has to try dethroning the man, the myth, the legend – Mr. Mainstream, Drew FREAKING Stevenson and that is a feat that a little runt like Pariah will NEVER achieve; that you can bank on!

New York City
Madison Square Garden

The weather out here was cold, tiny little snow flurries were just flowing all about – making their journey to wherever they’re headed. Madison Square Garden, the most prestigious arena in all of wrestling was our main focal point and standing outside of it on the sidewalk was wrestling legend, Drew Stevenson who looked as smug and arrogant as ever. Wearing a Steelers leather jacket that fit tightly on his large upper body, black jeans that were snug yet loose for easy movement, black steel toed boots and a perfectly fitted Steelers ball cap – the legend himself, Mr. Mainstream flashes that extremely brash Stevenson smirk as he turns his head looking at good old Madison Square Garden, the very building that gave him immortality.

Drew, “Madison Square Garden is the very building that has turned men into legends, legends into Icons and has created legacy’s far beyond what anybody in Canadian X realizes with the exception of a select few. John Pariah, you currently hold what I am after and that is the Canadian X Legacy Championship; something that you know nothing about or understand because you have never built a Legacy that ever really mattered until now and now you have a little thing stirring in the pot. You have some tiny bit of momentum brewing here in this company but you are stepping into that ring against THE MAN in this business. When people think of wrestling? The name that IMMEDIATELY comes to mind is yours truly, Drew Stevenson and I am going to tear that Legacy Championship right out of your cold, dead fingers and show Canadian X just what Mainstream is all about.”

Smiling from ear to ear, he vaguely nods his head in that brash manner that just pisses you off.

Drew, “When you think of textbook suplexes and technical wrestling? You’ll think of me! When you think of Heavyweight Championships and success? You’ll think of me and when you are behind me every step of the way when Jokers Wild takes Canadian X and puts it on the map? You will be star struck and in awe when you feel the electricity that pulsates right here at the Garden but you will think of me. You will realize all along that what we said from the start was nothing but the truth and you can ride along Pariah, of course from the shadows because we don’t let leeches suckle off of OUR success and you John Pariah are the first sacrificial lamb in what will be the era of the Jokers Wild.”

Narrowing his eyes, he took in a deep breath of the cold air as his large frame retracted outwards and as he then exhaled – it retracted back inwards as a white cloud of smoke came from his mouth with every breath that he takes while out here in the cold. After a mere moment, he breaks the brief silence that had taken over and continues to speak as he is far from finished with John Pariah.

Drew, “Do you understand that or are you going to utilize this false sense of security that you can ACTUALLY beat me? Because I’m here to tell you, flat out, no bullshit that you won’t beat me and you won’t be walking out of Canadian Classic Christmas still the Legacy Champion.”

Shaking his head, he meant business.

Drew, “You see, what’s going to happen Pariah is that you will walk into Canadian Classic Christmas as the Legacy Champion and that’s as far as your journey goes. You see Madison Square Garden here? This is where only the BEST go, guys like me, guys like Scotty Addams, guys like Frank Washington, guys like Angelo Valour but most certainly not guys like John Pariah who are getting ready to be nothing more than a footnote in the Canadian X history of old. That’s where you are headed “champ”, you are about to be taken out back, dumped off into the middle of nowhere and used as a symbol to let everybody know that the Jokers Wild? We are here in Canadian X for the long haul and we are here to DOMINATE the competition and that means for you that you are just s**t out of luck man. That Legacy Championship? It as of today belongs to ME; you are just keeping it warm for me until Canadian Classic Christmas airs live and I out-WRESTLE you in the middle of that ring and leave you as nothing more than a broken, battered, bruised and might I say FORMER champion to add to that list.”

Drew smiles, “Oh yeah, it’s on the horizon and the only thing that you can do about it is like it!”

Pausing, he reaches up and strokes his beard. Lowering his hand and positioning it into the jacket pocket of his black Steelers leather jacket, he stands there still in front of Madison Square Garden, the most prestigious arena in wrestling history. As the flurries of snow still lightly blow across the area, he looked as serious as a heart attack and as arrogant or as he’ll tell you confident as a God.

Drew, “Yeah, I hear that you call yourself Chicago’s finest and that’s cute John, it really is but EVERYBODY flat out knows that’s a damn lie because that right belongs to Scotty Addams, THE HOTTEST COMMODITY here in Canadian X. Now see Johnny, maybe back during Canadian X’s first run you were recognized as that but those days are no more because that ship has long since sailed into the wild waters that WE have created – do you understand that? WE are the reason as to why this company is back on track, WE are the people that whispered into Angelo’s ear about reopening the hottest place up in the North and you can bet your bottom dollar that WE are the men who have here-by taken this company by storm. See little Johnny, you WAS Canada’s most wanted until we got here and then it became like comparing Lindsay Lohan to Charles Manson, we are flat out BETTER than you and we make your little most wanted act look like child’s play compared to ours.”

Narrowing his eyes, he was all business right now.

Drew, “Do you comprehend what I’m telling you Johnny or am I going to have to beat it into you because you refuse to accept the truth? Either way is perfectly acceptable to me man because quite frankly; no matter which way that you decide to take this little story – it ends the same and that is with me, Mr. Mainstream, the biggest thing to have ever hit this business walking out as the NEW Legacy Champion and making sure that what you THOUGHT was a legacy was really nothing more than a little fairytale in OUR version of Canadian X’s Grimm’s fairytales – the Joker’s story – one that you are in as the hero but one that you leave in as a broken man, dead on sight.”

With his deep voice really getting his point across, he had a look expressed along his face that really showed no emotion what so ever. Taking this moment to pause and to gather his thoughts, he tilted his head to the left a few inches and exhaled letting out a sigh which was kind of an expression on how he was feeling right now.

Drew continues to speak, “Things and times are changing around here and you are just a pawn in our little game of Chess John. When that bell sounds? The Jokers Wild takes over and you John Pariah get to find out FIRSTHAND just why we are in and YOU are OUT!”

With his thumb stretched outwards and pointing behind himself indicating that Pariah was in fact out of the equation, that incredibly arrogant smirk was stretched far and wide along his handsomely chiseled face as the man, the myth, the legend – Mr. Mainstream simply nodded his head completely agreeing with himself as he turns away from the camera and walks over to an awaiting limousine hopping in. With the camera immediately panning back to the Garden – we see a sign that reads…

“No spot monkeys allowed! This means you John Pariah.”

With that, our scene slowly fades to black.

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I am Legend! Dec 12, 2013 1:37:16 GMT -5

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Post by Pride_Fighting on Dec 12, 2013 1:37:16 GMT -5

The Grim Reaper has come to take you away…

Have you ever heard the saying life is uncertain? Of course you have but the ending to that statement that every turns a blind eye to is that death is inevitable. No matter who you are, no matter how big that you are – eventually, you’ll stare death in the eyes and you’ll lose. Even if you have defied the odds and beaten death before, that won’t matter because every game with Death is a new one and this isn’t Bill and Ted’s where beating Death is as easy as pie. No, you see – this is a different version of Death that you have ever seen let alone faced in that ring and this is the Death that will put an end to the “Legacy” of one, John Pariah!

With a large grin stretched along the very smug face of Mr. Mainstream, Drew Stevenson – he is standing in an unknown motel room that was luxurious and definitely high class by the mere fact that it had many expensive things in it but the question was; where is he as far as the actual location goes? See, this was the thing that kept people wondering and clearly by the arrogant smile that Stevenson had expressed, he was up to no good as we know from personal experience.

Drew, “Answer me this Pariah, why would I tune in to PWX to watch you beat some guy that nobody cares about? Why would I watch you win some championship that nobody gives a crap about? In case you forgot, this is Canadian X and this is the ONLY promotion that matters – not some little hole in the wall where this little Hybrid title supposedly means squat. See Johnathan, IF I was at PWX’s little rinky dink circus – you can bet your ass that in front of YOUR little fans and supporters that I would kick your ass in front of all of them and easily TAKE that little Hybrid title from you; so thank whatever God that you believe in that I’m only going to be taking the Canadian X Legacy Championship from you because Canadian X has become Jokers Wild territory and YOU are treading on dangerous waters.”

Meaning every word, he narrowed his eyes and paused momentarily.

Drew, “You see little Johnny, I find it humorous that you rant and rave about us being the cancer of Canadian X yet it’s because of US that Canadian X has become the hottest promotion in wrestling. You want to be that little laser knife? Go right ahead because IF we were a cancer? There’s no way in HELL that you of all people could stop us because cancer spreads man but you’re all wrong about who and what we are so let me explain it to you so that you can understand it since you have clearly been beaten retarded.”

Flashing that trademarked Stevenson smirk, he is full of arrogance and it clearly shows.

Drew, “We are about the WRESTLING and you would have known that had you opened up your ears and just listened. However, instead – you stand there in another promotion, sporting their little colors and try telling everybody that WE are a form of cancer when it is YOU who is representing another promotion on the Canadian X website. But see, that’s okay man because our ratings speak for themselves – you go look at the ratings that my first promo got on Canadian X’s website and it broke, no, it SHATTERED records and made history. Everybody wants to hear what I have to say, everybody wants to see John Pariah get his ass kicked and the ONLY reason that you are currently undefeated here according to the Canadian X website is because you haven’t faced me but you are going to Johnathan and when you do? You will experience FIRSTHAND just why they call me Mr. Mainstream, the BEST wrestler to have EVER graced this industry and you will feel lucky that I ALLOW you to live in MY world; that being the world of professional wrestling.”

With his thumb extended outwards, he points at himself to really get his point across.

Drew, “See Johnny, what you need to realize is that if everybody is talking about you and Timothy Hunt putting on some great match then why is it that Canadian X closed its doors temporarily? Hell, if the two of you were the ones being talked about then why hasn’t it been brought up on the website since the reopening of Canadian X? Why hasn’t the massive world of Twitter been tweeting their fingers off about it, huh? I’ll tell you why Johnny; because nobody cares! See, it’s a proven FACT that the Jokers Wild has been the talk of Canadian X, it is a proven FACT that EVERYBODY – including you has been tweeting about myself and the Jokers and you have the AUDACITY to stand there and say that you and Hunt are all the rave?”

Shaking his head, he looked incredibly annoyed and even disappointed.

Drew, “We both know better than that Johnny so stop trying to bullshit everybody because the truth is out there, it’s easy to find and it all revolves around us, the Jokers Wild and I would have THOUGHT for a guy who has been in this business since nineteen ninety nine that that you could establish the difference between true and false but clearly that isn’t the case. You see, you stand there and talk about how you are professional wrestling and how you have headlined the Garden, I think we’re talking about two different things here because *I* have REALLY headlined the Garden whereas yours had to be you talking about you headlining the Garden in some wrestling video game and hey, that’s real cute and if it makes you better heading into our match then continue to pretend that you have headlined the Garden and done all of these “Legendary” things because you’re going to witness firsthand what it’s like to face a REAL Legend and you are going to experience firsthand what it’s like to LOSE to a real legend as well.”

Smiling and nodding his head, you really wanted to punch his arrogant ass right in the face.

Drew, “I’m not going to sugarcoat it because I’m a realist Johnny and the reality of this situation is that I am going to flat out BEAT you and I am going to TAKE that Canadian X Legacy Championship and put it around an actual credible waist instead of letting a man who promo’s from another promotion carry onto it then preach to ME about what a legacy means. Face the facts Johnny, you have been exposed and you are not going to walk out of Canadian Classic Christmas still the Legacy Champion because *I*, Drew Stevenson, the BEST wrestler in the business today alongside my Jokers Wild brethren are here to do what you never could and that is put asses into those seats and to make Canadian X the hottest promotion in the world today – in which we have already achieved…”

Pausing, he begins to wrap this up.

Drew, “… Now before I go Johnny, you have told me and everybody else listening that you have stared Death right in his beady little eyes and won, right? You have come back from every injury imaginable, right? Well answer me this, how are you going to come back from the fact that I am going to break you physically AND I am going to break you mentally? After Canadian Classic Christmas is said and done – you, your little Twitter supporters and all of your fans are going to send you get well letters when you’re over in PWX licking your little wounds and praying to the wrestling gods that I don’t come to PWX, kick your ass and TAKE everything from you…”

Taking in a deep breath, he slips on a pair of very expensive Oakley sunglasses.

Drew, “… Now in the words of my brother, Frank Washington, don’t hate – appreciate!”

Flashing that smile that you seriously hate, Stevenson walks off as everything fades to black.

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I am Legend! Dec 17, 2013 16:53:02 GMT -5

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Post by Pride_Fighting on Dec 17, 2013 16:53:02 GMT -5

Drew, “Hypocrisy and ignorance, those are the traits that one Johnathan Pariah utilizes better than anybody that I have ever seen thus far in my career.”

Nodding his head and standing in front of a black Canadian X back drop that had the Jokers Wild logo covering a portion of it, the man, the myth and the legend himself – Drew Stevenson was dressed casually and has his hands positioned inside his pockets with that snarky little grin stretched along his face that just pisses you off and makes you want to punch him right in the face over and over again. Tilting his head to the left just a few inches, he has his dark brown eyes focused intently onto the camera that watches and records him like a Hawk; he is ready to hurry up and to step into that ring at Canadian Classic Christmas to dethrone and to destroy the legacy of one John Pariah – a man who seems to care more about PWX than Canadian X and it clearly shows. Breaking his silence, he narrows his eyes as they are filled with intensity as he continues to speak.

Drew, “You need to listen and you need to listen REAL good Pariah because I am already sick and tired of your ignorance. You see, flat out, I don’t give a damn if the supposed “best of the best” versus Mr. Mainstream looks good on paper to you because the proverbial tale of the tape means squat when it comes down to business – you know, something that you seem to fail at. Yeah, I’m going to say it Johnathan; you buckle under the pressure when things get tough, you’re nothing more than a failure – a FAILURE and now I get to laugh at you knowing that when the going gets tough? You can pretty much expect for John Pariah, some certified “legend” and I use that term loosely to flop dead in the water – just like you did over in PWX and just like you will do at Canadian Classic Christmas when I flat out BEAT you and out-WRESTLE you for all of Canada to see.”

Flashing a very arrogant smirk, he is just oozing with arrogance.

Drew, “Now you will never accept that because you are quite simply a ring rat, a groupie who is perfectly content with sleeping in his car but that’s where you and I differ little Johnny. You see, while you’ll wrestle in high school gyms and lick a window for a dollar? I eat only the best meals, gourmet meals and *I* moved past that little ring rat, groupie stage in my career where I would wrestle in front of fifteen retards back when I first debuted professionally. While you wait patiently for Angelo to sign your last check on a failed, a botched performance? What you fail to understand is that Angelo already paid me that money, it’s sitting in MY bank account and that’s because Angelo flat out knows that I’m better than you. I’m better on the stick than you, I’m a better WRESTLER in the squared circle than you and I’m just head and shoulders better than you Johnny, do you understand that or did one of your little tardcore/gimmick matches beat you to the point of mental retardation?”

Looking genuinely curious, he already knew the answer in all honesty.

Drew, “I’m really leaning towards the fact that you have just been beaten retarded Johnny and that’s not going to stop me from caving your skull in with my boot. See little Johnny, I don’t feel bad for the ignorant because it’s ignorant guys like you who give our business a bad name and the sad part about it all is that you stand there, you THINK that you’re doing great because that’s what you’re told but in all actuality Johnny? You’re not as good as you think you are and I’m not going to treat you like your friends who blatantly lie to you and tell you that you’re the best of the best, because you’re not; *I* am the best of the best and that is a fact that only gets proven one more time at Canadian Classic Christmas when the world, you know, the same people that tuned in to supposedly watch me make a fool out of myself or whatever in the hell you said gets to watch me put you into another coma as I RIP that Canadian X Legacy Championship out of your grasp and send your ass packing to Washington, D.C. where one of your biggest supporters – who is a huge douche by the way will kiss your booboo’s and wipe those little tears away after the supposed “best of the best” gets proven to be nothing more than a fraud.”

Drew smiles, “You and whoever is not intimidated by us? Good! It was never our intention to intimidate you but granted, for somebody who tried to channel his inner Dr. Phil and talk about daddy issues sure as hell didn’t know what in the hell he was talking about and it clearly showed with how idiotic and stupid that you looked in trying to pull that card. You stand there and tell everybody how YOU have an Ace up your sleeve in another promotion and once again retard, this isn’t that promotion so close your trap, put all of your little PWX feelings away and bring those Canadian X feelings to the match because THAT is what matters – not the fact that Brian Hollywood made you his bitch and forgot to use the lube.”

Pulling his hands out of his pockets, he quickly placed them over his mouth like he had just said a bad word or committed a sin. Chuckling light heartedly, obviously finding it humorous – he removes his hands from over his mouth and continues to speak, arrogance flowing from every pore.

Drew, “But you know what really shows me that you’re not the brightest person in Canadian X? The fact that you bring up another promotion that I currently compete in yet are completely oblivious as to what I was talking about before – well let me fill you in since I’m such a nice guy and all.”

Smiling, he was full of shit on being a nice guy.

Drew, “I wasn’t ragging on you for competing in another promotion, I was ragging on you because you represent Canadian X as the Legacy Champion yet you stand there flashing all of that PWX stuff around and talking about it constantly when you are promoing for a Canadian X event – do you understand that or am I talking too fast for you? See, you don’t see me sporting that other company’s gear, you don’t see me standing there at THEIR press event talking about Canadian X and that is because despite what you stand there trying to tell everybody? WE are the ones all about WRESTLING while guys like YOU are about that hardcore, gimmick crap. WE are the ones preserving what our forefathers built while guys like YOU and many of your stupid little friends stand there telling everybody that jumping off of a ladder like a retard or getting electrocuted is showing “love” for the business when really? That’s NOT what the guys before us had in mind when they WRESTLED the hour long Broadways to see who was TRULY the best and not just some stupid little catchphrase that you call yourself. But I don’t expect for you to grasp that concept Johnny because you gladly call yourself Chicago’s finest when you’re not the best thing to come out of Chicago, no, that right belongs to Scotty Addams – not you and I’ll make sure to open your eyes to that reality at Canadian Classic Christmas when you wake up, open your eyes letting them adjust to the bright lights since you’ll be staring up at them and all and you will know that the Jokers Wild is undoubtedly the GREATEST thing in wrestling today.”

Taking in a deep breath, the look expressed along his face reveals just how serious that he is heading into this match-up against Pariah for the Canadian X Legacy Championship.

Drew, “Time dwindles down until Canadian Classic Christmas, an event that you can’t even get right because you’re so concerned with PWX and exacting revenge on Brian because of the fact that you failed. Answer me this Johnny, what will your excuses be when I beat you for that Canadian X Legacy Championship? Will you run along and blame Angelo? Will you run off to Washington and go cry to your little false legend buddy? Oh wait, you’ll preach to us about rising again and again and defying death over and over again and I think that you’re full of crap – just as everybody else does as well. But that’s okay little Johnny, you keep popping back up over and over again and I will pretend that this is a game of whack a mole where I continue to put you back down, beneath my feet where you belong.”

Drew smiles, “Your time as the Canadian X Legacy Champion is over, you are simply holding on to it for me until Canadian Classic Christmas when I BEAT you and TAKE what’s rightfully MINE...”

Flashing a smirk of nothing but arrogance, in his mind, this match was over before it even began.

Drew continues to speak, “... You’re on borrowed time Johnny, count down the days until I take away the only thing that you have left – that Legacy Championship because like it or not? It’s going to happen and YOU aren’t good enough to stop me!”

Laughing to himself, almost maniacally, he turns around and exits the scene as we see the Jokers Wild logo over the Canadian X back drop.

Fade to black.

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I am Legend! Dec 20, 2013 1:40:42 GMT -5

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Post by Pride_Fighting on Dec 20, 2013 1:40:42 GMT -5

In a large room full of accolades, we see titles, trophies, you name it lined up along the wall. As the camera slowly pans around the room, the one thing that we see as a common factor is that every title, every trophy and every accolade reads the same name on them and that is “Drew Stevenson”. After panning around the room, we come to a very beautifully crafted wooden desk and behind it sits a man who is unknown to the masses here in Canada, no, it’s not Drew Stevenson but the mouth of madness himself – Mark Robertson who is one of Drew’s best friends as well as his manager. Leaned back in Drew’s highly expensive leather chair, Robertson, who has his feet propped up on the desk, expresses that very arrogant, shit eating smirk that he is known for as he speaks out on behalf of Drew since Stevenson is currently not around.

Mark, “Oh little Johnny, you truly do amaze me with your stupidity – you know that? I mean, you try defending your actions as to why you blatantly pissed on Angelo Valour and his promotion by explaining to all of us that you are in another promotion and that’s cute Johnny, real cute because yes, Mr. Stevenson competes for other promotions as well but you don’t see him cutting promos from their press conferences or sporting their brand on Angelo’s promotion now do you? No, of course not because it’s disrespectful and it shows that everything that you said about how you supported him during his hard times is a nothing more than a huge lie, a fraud, just like you Johnny!”

Smiling from ear to ear, you could tell that he was just getting started.

Mark, “You see, it really bothers me and Mr. Stevenson that you would stand there and bold face lie to everybody when you just got through preaching about honor and all of that other crap which you clearly don’t believe in. Look, we all knew that you were already a hypocrite but why be a hypocrite when you can just be honest? I mean, I’ll shoot straight with you because we have nothing to hide – we are what you call brutally honest. In this match for the Legacy Championship? Mr. Stevenson will do whatever, yes, WHATEVER it takes to walk out of Canadian Classic Christmas as the new Legacy Champion and if you can’t handle that and be the better man then you need to stop crying and whining about if he’s a real man then he’ll do this or he’ll do that because in this business Johnny? The record books, the history and the titles only know who won – not how and you would be best to remember that instead of trying to be the boy scout of this promotion because in the end little Johnny? The self proclaimed boy scout, the good guy will end up in shambles and as a broken man once the two of you go from bell to bell.”

Mark pauses, “Do you understand that or do you honestly believe that you will make it lights out for Mr. Mainstream? Because you brought up your little undefeated streak, you talked about how you’re not a failure yet over in PWX, you know, that promotion that is your cruel mistress – you failed in your last match there and on top of that, you’re a proven hypocrite and liar and we are supposed to believe you all of a sudden? Come on Johnny, just admit that you’re outmatched and outclassed, call it a day, hand over the Legacy Championship to its RIGHTFUL owner and I promise you that Mr. Stevenson will let you walk away without a single scratch on you – doesn’t that sound much better than getting your ass handed to you? Or having to eat through a straw?”

Flashing that little smile, he tries his best to look sincere.

Mark, “Of course it does and any smart man who values his ability to walk would take us up on this offer but will you Johnny or will you seriously try to defy impossible odds? I sadly think that you will try to be a hero or as you call it “the face of Canadian X” yet answer me this Johnny – why wasn’t YOUR name mentioned by eWscene regarding taking over in Canadian X? Why haven’t we seen the name John Pariah mentioned by others besides you and your little friends as something more – I mean, if you are this huge success, this multi-time champion like you claim to be then we would hear more about you because you hear about Mr. Stevenson, you hear about the Jokers Wild, hell, you even hear about Shawn Cage but you never hear about John Pariah and that is because once again – little Johnny Pariah lied to all of us.”

Removing his feet from off of the desk, he sits up straight and leans forward clasping his hands together while continuing to speak.

Mark, “You stand there and say that YOU are the best wrestler in the business? Okay, everybody is entitled to their own opinion, as stupid as it may be but regardless – they are entitled to it and you are no different. Now answer me this Johnny, what will you tell your little fans once they tune in to Canadian Classic Christmas to see their Knight destroyed and flat out beaten? What will you tell all of those little Pariah fans carrying around your action figure once they watch their hero get dismantled in the squared circle by not just the better wrestler but the better man in general? See Johnny, these are all things that will be running through your head because you have already admitted that Mr. Stevenson can beat you, that tiny little seed of doubt has been planted and trust me when I tell you that it will come into fruition at Canadian Classic Christmas when Mr. Mainstream beats the best liar and hypocrite of them all, you John Pariah!”

Smiling, he was a very firm believer in his best friend, Drew Stevenson as you could tell.

Mark, “You need to get that through your head and FAST because Canadian Classic Christmas is on the horizon and you John Pariah are in for the biggest reality check that you have ever received in your entire career; do you get that? We don’t tolerate liars, we don’t tolerate hypocrites and when that bell sounds and all of your little fans are sitting on the edge of their seats biting their fingernails hoping and praying that you walk out of Canadian Classic Christmas still their Legacy Champion? They are going to go home devastated because their “Golden Knight” and I use the term golden loosely is going to be nothing more than a fallen warrior, a shell of a once great wrestler.”

Mark pauses, “The fact of the matter is this Johnny, you will lose and when you do lose? I want you to flat out admit to the world that Mr. Stevenson is the best wrestler in the world because hey – if you are supposedly the “best of the best” as you say then that means that when Mr. Stevenson beats you – that you have no choice BUT to admit that because hey, it’s the honest to God truth, you’re just slow to the party – just like you’re slow at everything else in life.”

Smiling, you just wanted to punch him right in the mouth.

Mark, “Canadian Classic Christmas is where the world will watch John Pariah fall, they’ll watch you hit rock bottom and when you do John? You’ll take them all down with you and you don’t even care and that John Pariah makes you a fraud for claiming to be what you’re not.”

Reaching under the desk, he pulls out an adult male sized Lamb costume and holds it up with a smile stretched along his face.

Mark, “Oh John, Mr. Stevenson wanted me to show you this because he bought it for you and the symbolism behind it is that you little Johnny are a simple minded lamb that is being led to the slaughter – we’ll be seeing you VERY soon!”

Winking at the camera and flashing that arrogant, troll like smile for everybody to see – he reaches over pressing the power button on the camera and as Porky Pig would say, that’s all folks!

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Jacob Daniels: Any updates on the show or anything? Jan 10, 2014 7:49:07 GMT -5

Ernie: The last I heard from Angelo was a PM sent from his cell phone on the 6th. Jan 10, 2014 10:48:09 GMT -5

xavieryoung: I would just like to say, I enjoyed my time here. Especially the part where I wasted a great deal of time on two rp's. Enjoy the new year everyone, peace out. Jan 20, 2014 0:58:15 GMT -5

Ernie: RIP Can X Pro.