"I'm not afraid. I'm getting into grievances again. You're looking at an absolute zero. I'm the not devil, but I won't be your hero."

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*We join LJ Havok from an undisclosed location. He is sitting on in a chair behind a dest with his legs propped up. He's smiling a wide smile, and he waves at the camera. He, then, puts his legs down on the floor.*

Troy's busy. This is his office. Like it? This is where we hold our meetings. This is where we plan things out. I'm waiting for Cam to talk strategy for Monday. I believe this is the first time you will witness it. For instance, you had no idea what Troy and I were going to do. Eli thought he knew. Angelus thought he knew. Neither one knew shit. And that was their fault. I told everyone to watch their backs it's just unfortunate that I had to reveal my intentions to that pretty little thing Jesse Diaz because we had some chemistry in that match. Fantastic team work in fact, but it simply didn't match the team work of the Extreme Revolution. I would have won if it had not been for Shawn Steele. But I have to be a man and congratulate old Griffy and Tony. Maybe one of them can de-throne that piece of shit John Madison.

*Havok stands up revealing a Tech N9ne t-shirt and beat up blue jeans with holes. He walks around a little bit.*

I am dressed a little unconventional to be in a place such as this. Troy looks past it though. I'm the wildcard of this situation. I don't have a taste for the lavish, but I could definately grow to like it though. (laughs) I was put into this faction because of my ruthlessness and loyalty. I have proven to be a useful asset to this movement. There are more of us though. They are just waiting for the perfect moment to reveal themselves to the world. It could be just days from now or maybe even weeks. Hell it could be months or years. The point is, the revolution is sticking around until WE have full control.

*Havok walks over to the window and looks out and smirks to himself and then looks back.*

Cam and Troy should be here any minute now. This tag match with Cam will be a big deal. It will be the first time that I have worked with my brother on the same team. What I don't get is why management thinks they need to keep putting me in matches with people who take their religion to the extreme. They aren't normal religious people. No. First you had Eli James IV. He is mentally unstable. As tough as he is, he is also fake. And now I face two people who are probably worse. Men of God who wear suits. The exact type of religious person I don't like. They type that judge you based on how you dress or talk EVEN if you share the same beliefs as them. Well I will tell you right now, I'm no Mormon. I'm no saint and my religious beliefs do not really exist. So will they condemn me or shun me based on that? Yeah probably. But the fact of the matter it that I give no fucks. I don't use a religion as an excuse to fuck several bitches. I can do that without a God's consent. We may ALMOST share the same beliefs. But you will not condemn me based on those instances. You will no doubt get on me for calling myself "The Savior" too? Heh. Well I am the savior. I'm not a false prophet. I'm the ONE in this company. I'm the one for this company. Myself and my brothers in this cause will make everyone worship US. Not just me.. No. That would be blasphemic. And no I'm not the devil or an anti-christ, but I damn sure am not a hero. I'm an anarchist and make no mistake about it, there is a difference.... I don't like you Churchies. You wanna know why? It's because the way you carry yourselves and your beliefs. They don't even match each other, but they damn sure don't match mine. I don't cower to anyone. Power it comes from either the universe itsself or a all powerful being. Ya know whoever runs this shit hole. And I'm sure whomever that is don't like you very much. You need to ditch the holier than thou perspective. In the XWF it will get you hurt. We already have our resident bible thumper who is perhaps just as bad as you...

*Havok glances one more out of the window and then turns quickly and laughs to himself.*

I respect anyone who believes in something. Cam believes in himself. He's a smart guy. That may mean he has trust issues, but I'm sure he will get past that. I believe in family. I trust in surrounding myself with others who have the same goal and same mind set. Our mind set is nothing more than control. I have said it before and I will say it again until it finally sinks in. Winning matches was never the goal though having championship gold to back up our threats is much to alluring to not care about. That is why I turned on my team, I sure as hell didn't want Diaz to win. I mean nothing against her, but she was easily fooled. Everyone has this mentallity that everything is going to be okay. But nothing is okay. No... change is already in motion. War and bloodshed will continue to escalate and no one is safe. Management does not like the Extreme Revolution's threats. The thing about that is I don't waste my time with threats. Everything we say is a promise. And unfortunately for these Mormon guys, they are in our way...


*The scene ends with Havok grinning and the screen fades into the ER logo.*


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