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Mr. Oz · (10-07-2016)

No light, no sound, no hope.

These are the things that revolve around Ghost Tank.

Flashes appear, from violence to serene visuals.

Then Ghost Tank appeared rocking back and forth underneath a dim light, his gaze straight to the ground

"The Beast didn't deserve Beauty. Oh no! He deserved NOTHING! HE DESERVED TO BE PUNISHED!"

He chuckled softly, beginning to rock back and forth a bit more quicker now

"So how did the Beast punish himself?"

He stopped, then looked straight, as if boring a hole through the viewer's soul. He grinned sadistically, revealing blackened teeth and one neon green eye. He brought his hands off to the side

"HE TOOK THE THINGS HE LOVED THE MOST!"

He pulled into view the head of his wife, with streaks of blood running against the ground. He also pulled into view the head of his daughter and their recently adopted dog

"HE PUNISHED HIMSELF, FOR EVER CHANGING HIS WAYS!"

He held Alysia's head, smiling into the dead eyes,

"I became something I never wanted to be, because she was back in my life!"

He looked back into the viewer's eyes

"DO YOU KNOW THE PAIN IT HAD CAUSED ME!?"

He dropped their heads and began to rock back and forth

"Did you all never see the bits and pieces of me, slipping through each promo?"

He snickered, bringing his right hand to his left cheek,

"DID YOU ALL NOT SEE THE PAIN I HAVE GONE THROUGH!? Did you never care?! DID YOU EVEN SEE ANYTHING ELSE THAN THIS FALSE CHARADE OF DEATH!?"

He shook his head

"I used to be something that was once feared. I used to be something indestructible. SOMETHING THAT COULDN'T BE STOPPED NO MATTER WHAT WAS PUT INTO HIS PATH! SHE MADE ME THE SHELL OF A MONSTER I USED TO BE! LOVE RUINED ME!"

He smiled, grinned once again

"McBride, do you know what it's like to be a champion? Did you ever become a champion, and then not have to rest? Did you have to stand alone, and protect what is yours, EVEN ONCE?!

BECAUSE I DO!

IT MAKES ME SICK THAT PETER CARRIED YOU WHEN YOU WERE CHAMPIONS TOGETHER, AND THEN YOU HAVE THE AUDACITY TO CALL ME OUT FOR NOT BEING A WORTHY CHAMPION!?

We all know Peter carried your weight, McBride. Actually, NEITHER OF YOU LASTED LONG! Makaveli got stripped, it was put on you, and in the first defense, YOU TWO BOTH LOST! You didn't even help Peter! He gets hit low, and you just fuck off!

You're pathetic! At least I've defended my title SUCCESSFULLY! I didn't lose it the same time I won it like you did with the X-Treme title! I didn't lose it on my first defense like you did with the tag titles!

I EVEN BEAT YOU, MCBRIDE! I EVEN BEAT YOU!

Yet you call my reign into question! YOU DARE TO MOCK ME?! TRYING TO PUT ME DOWN BY SAYING I'M WORSE THAN MAVERICK!?"

He chuckled then began to rock side to side singing the first bit like a lullaby

"I've done more than you have... I've done more than youuuu haaaave... Iiii've doooone mooooore thaaaan youuuuu haaaaave...

MCBRIDE! I HAVE DONE MORE THAN YOU HAVE! I HAVE DONE MORE THAN MOST HAVE! SO CONTINUE!

Please continue to knock me... Keep trying to put me down... TOMORROW MARKS THE FOURTH MONTH OF MY TITLE REIGN!"

He pulled out the still dented title, with red streaks covering the pink and white plates, the white strap.

"FOUR MONTHS I HAVE HELD THIS TITLE! LONGER THAN ANYONE ELSE IN THIS FEDERATION SINCE THE NEW ERA!"

He looked to the fresh crimson fluid, and his tongue slid out and caressed the blood, cleaning the title with his saliva, but not completely, before holding it close to his body

"THIS IS MY TITLE, MCBRIDE! DO YOU NOT SEE THAT FACT, YET!? THIS IS MY TITLE!"

He held the title close like a child holds their teddy bear as he rocked forward and back

"Mine...

I used to think the X-Treme title was mine... I used to covet it above all other titles... Ever since I won this, though... EVER SINCE THEN I HAVE REALIZED...

This was made for me...

YOU WILL NOT BE ABLE TO TAKE THIS, EVEN FROM MY DEAD COLD HANDS!"

He sat still, smiling wide, revealing the disgusting looking teeth

"Do you not remember the last time we fought? A triple threat. Jakob Davis and you went after my title... Do you remember what happened? I took you out of the fight and pinned Jakob! I was fucked up! I was injured! But what did I do!? I WON AND RETAINED! What have you EVER done in your first title defense?! YOU LOST!

You exist to face me, to make Frodo happy! Do you realize how far you've fallen in comparison?! YOUR EXISTENCE IS TO MAKE ME SUFFER, AND MAKE FRODO HAPPY!"

He laughed sadistically, and didn't stop laughing for nearly two minutes, constantly interrupting himself before going back into another laughing fit

"D-Do..."

He'd laugh and laugh

"Do you even...!"

His laughter roared to the point he wiped his tears from his eyes, leaving streaks of blood across the undersides of his eyes,

"Do you even realize how truly pathetic you are!? Do you realize that you're trying to talk down to me, WHEN YOU HAVE ACCOMPLISHED NOTHING! You're just as big a loser as Maverick! Actually..."

The fit began to creep on him as he had a look of surprise upon his face,

"You... Actually, Maverick has done than you! MAVERICK IS MORE ACCOMPLI-HAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MAVERICK IS-IS-IS-IS MORE ACCOMPLISHED AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAAA MORE ACCOMPLISHED THAN YOU! HE'S ACTUALLY DEFENDED HIS TITLE SUCCESSFULLY!"

He fell backwards and began to roll around on the ground slamming his fists and feet into the ground

"EVERY TIME YOU'RE GIVEN A TITLE, YOU LOSE... IMMEDIATELY! AHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!

Now I know why Frodo wants us to face off again! NOW I KNOW! IT'S BECAUSE YOU ARE NOTHING BUT ENTERTAINMENT! Do you know what would happen to the ratings if I lose? They'll plummet, but then they'll come right back to see how quickly you lose the title! IT'S GENIUS! IT'S BORDERLINE FUCKING UP THERE WITH THE INVENTION OF SMART PHONES!

The moment you get the title, people will simply want to watch every Warfare to see how fucking quick you lose the belt! It's absolutely ingenious! I honestly should just let you win, so I can see how quickly you fail! Look at your track record, McBride! LOOK AT IT! It's pathetic! Your entire career has been my 2015! YOUR ENTIRE CAREER!

You're a failure! An absolute failure! Every opportunity given to you, AND YOU SQUANDER IT!"

He held out the title showing the title,

"Here, McBride! Come get it! You trash heap of a human being! You walking flaming car wreck! COME! COME GET MY TITLE SO I CAN SEE YOU FAIL FURTHER! I'LL BE WAITING!"

Ghost Tank stood up and soon, his home was set aflame, lighting up the area around him, revealing many a corpse, and right next to him, are the headless bodies of his wife, his child, and dog, along with the nearly hundred servants that once littered his home.

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