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Chris Chaos · (07-07-2020)

OOC: I am SO sorry this is so short. I am on vacation until Thursday Night with family and its been hard to get free time. Now I finally do, and I'm falling asleep. I have to be up at 630 am to catch an 8 am fishing boat a few towns over, and my dad is relying on me. McBride, I am sorry and I PROMISE the next two will be more.....Chaos-like. Just didn't wanna no show.

Hell.

What is hell?

Hell is described as a distant land of no return, a house of dust where the dead dwell without distinction of rank or merit, and a sealed fortress, typically of seven gates, barred against invasion or escape.

Two men, locked inside a mile and a half of steel. Two men who have no other choice but to brutalize each other.

To the victor goes the spoils.

"McBride.

We meet again. Last time we stepped into the ring, it was 2017. You've been avoiding this ass kicking ever since our Ybor City Street Fight. I know you've hated me ever since. Don't worry, its natural to hate someone better than you. Do you remember what we did to each other in that match? You're one crazy Irish bastard. I had to do things to you in that match that I never thought I was gonna have to do to another human being. That was an outdoors environment where anything and everything could be a weapon. But there was also a way out, if you decided to take it.

This match is closed, controlled, a small space. I get to dissect you like biology class, and there is no escape route.You wanted a piece of me, and you brought this on yourself. Three years is a long time, you may have forgotten what I am capable of doing both inside a ring and outside of it. When we faced each other last time, I was the Universal Champion and you sucked. Now....I am not the Universal Champion, but you still suck. You've never been on my level. I am the showstopper, the main event. You're an every third show opening match kinda dude. Nothing wrong with that, but you talk like you're a somebody around here. You talk like you can walk into a match with the upper tier here and win with your eyes closed. It's the Irish confidence, I know, but maybe lay off the Jameson, my guy.

I know what you and Peter go way back. I know you two are still relatively close. I know he learned a lot from you, and looks up to you. Peter belongs to me now. Peter has seen the light, even though some will say he's joined the dark-side. But look at the landscape of the XWF for example. Look at Vinnie, threatening to ground Peter over a few words, sending threats and printing out a fed-wide newsletter. Trying to ground Peter. This is the type of thing that we are fighting against. This is the type of thing that gives my movement purpose. I have shown Peter that he can be something. What have you given him? Peter has a reason to believe in himself now. He has a reason to believe he can be something. He has reason to come to work everyday.

What do you have?

So McBride......let me help you. Let me help you see the light too. Join us, join Chaotic Inc., get back with your buddy Peter. I am offering you a way out of the rut. Offering a purpose, offering you a chance to be something. Not because I necessarily want to, but out of respect for Peter. The window is closing quickly, so think it over.

But should you choose not to....should you choose to step into that cage against me, I am going to break you down to your very core. I am going to beat Michael McBride, snap his bones, rip his skin, grind him down to nothing. Blood on your hands? Oh trust me, there will be blood, but it won't just be on your hands. Peter will be at ring side, and he will get to watch the destruction first hand. He will get to watch me throw you around that cage and he will know then who the true leader is.

McBride, I am a fair guy, a generous guy, and I am giving you an opportunity and I suggest you don't pull a Peter and wait until the show to make your decision. By then I will have made mine. I'll be waiting.

Fade to black.

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