X-treme Wrestling Federation

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The scene opens with Waylon on his front porch. Waylon looks at the camera.

Cain you won superstar of the month. Big fucking whoop, you may be the champion but not for long. I am going to show you what’s going on here in the XWF.

Look at my last couple of matches, no one can stand a chance against me son. The new youth of the XWF are rising up. Can you handle the challenge? Because the way things have been going lately I don’t think you can.

I saw your little dream in your promo earlier this week. It was cute. But cute just won’t cut it. I may not be on your mind. I may not be a worry to you. But let give you something to worry about.

I just want you to know after I defeat you and Ezekiel Carter-Williams V I am coming for your title.

Your championship run here in the XWF is coming to a close. I will make this quick.

So say goodbye to your title, say goodbye to your fame, and say goodbye to your stardom, because it’s all over now. You have ran over some of the competition here and you probably thought it was going to be the same results against a guy like me but it is not.

If you haven’t noticed a lot of people here thought the same and look how the results ended. I will come out on top with your title in my hand and a chew of beechnut in my mouth.

But enough about you let’s move on to my other opponent, since I got stuck with this damn triple threat this week.

Ezekiel Carter-Williams V who the fuck are you. I know I haven’t been here long but fuck I should have at least heard your name come up somehow. But yet I never have. You seem like a quiet guy I like that I really do.

I would rather you say nothing then to see you having a fucking dream that doesn’t make a lick of fucking sense.

I think you know what’s going on. Don’t you? Hell you seem like a smart guy I don’t have to spell it out for you. I couldn’t anyway if I tried.

You both will be down on the mat come Monday, and I will win and move on to become champion soon and you both will be able to say “I got to be in the ring with that bad ass hillbilly and his mullet”!

Just cherish the moment because after I’m done with you guys your name will be lost. No one will give a damn what happens to you.

And Cain just remember hold that belt close as you can and take care of it because soon that gold will be wrapped around my waist. Maybe not this week, maybe not next week, but soon.

I just figured I’d give you boys a fair warning!

See you two Monday.

Scene Fades.