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Mastermind · (09-13-2014)

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Look out I'll put you to sleep
No one lives off Fame
Don't cry when you have yourself to blame
Everyone lives off Deeds
Is it enough to plant the seed
So says the one the only
Sir Johnathan Heartsford
A.K.A Aerial Knight

Well if that's the case you've got problems
I won't call you Sir
I won't call you Dame
You're the one living off Fame

The camera fades into the mansion of Mastermind. He is seen standing in his Championship room, looking into the X-treme Titie Box that has a replica of the X-Treme Title he won and lost. Beside the box was the former Arc of the Covenant box that houses the replica.

He has sweat pouring off of his face. He is currently on a 8 match losing streak. The last week had been the most damaging for him in his career, losing to Gator, although he can't even remember the match, losing to LH Harrison which put him into the state he is at the moment, and losing the X-treme Title to Bobby Zi.

The match against Harrison had been physically taxing. The way he lost that battle, which was a submission move, he had to tap out. He seems to have a lost a bit of himself.

"You know who you are Aerial Knight, which makes you the favourite going into this match. You have got it all. The money, the prestige, the confidence, the so called family you tend to hide away, being knighted. What do I have?"

Mastermind looks around his room, then stares at the belt.

"My confidence is low, I am on a 8 match losing streak, and worst of all I have lost the most important possession I had tried so hard to get my hands on. That X-treme belt. I have a rematch to get it back, but hey that's the future. I need to look at the now. And the now is you Knight. Or should I say Sir Johnathan Heartsford.

"You know what? That makes me sick, having to call you Sir, even worse is Jonathan. No wonder you call yourself Aerial Knight. To get away from the Johnathan. Well you're no sir to me."

Flashes start coming back, but he shakes his head to throw them away. He turns and walks out of the room. The camera follows him.

"The X-Treme Wrestling Federating is my life now. This is where I belong. Yes I've lost 8 straight matches, but I am not going to give up. You seem like some one who gives up when the going gets tough. Heck, you gave up on your sister, when she cost you a match. Shame on you Mr Heartsford. Shame on you.

"If I had family I would keep them at my side, not push them away. That only creates a barrier, and will prey on you at all times. And eventually it'll catch up with you, whether you want it to or not."

Mastermind walks into his thinking room, and walks over to his chair. He stops. Turns around, and walks further into his room towards his victory clothes line. He stops and looks at all the t-shirts. He contemplates.

"It's been a long time...."

Mastermind turns and walks back to his thinking chair and sits down.

"Now what was I saying again? Ah yes. Family. Keep them at your side all the time, because they ground you, push them away and that will pray on you at all times. Even make you lose confidence, which will then affect you in matches. Well I'll tell you what Aerial. I am coming to prey on you. Like a hawk to a mouse. It spots the mouse, I've spotted you. It flies towards the mouse, I'm flying towards you, the hawk hovers over the mouse, like I will hover over you come Monday, and then it clutches in it's claws, just like I will do to you come Monday.

"I'm due a win, at your expense Aerial. Once I beat you, and get revenge on Gator, I will win that Mini Gauntlet on Wednesday night, and get my career on track. I'm not running away from 8 losses. Sooner or later a loss will come.

"So you continue to ride in that car to the place you are trying to get to, because the only place you are getting to, is a loss. A loss to me. Whatever state of mind you call yourself in... is what you do with it that matters.

"One piece of advice though Sir Johnathan.... Don't keep your family at arms length because it will truly eat away at you, and I need you focused."

Mastermind starts laughing, and turns his chair to face the wall. He stops and starts whistling. The camera fades out.

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