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Crucifix · (02-02-2017)

The scene opens to a man at a table in the arena. He is wearing a hooded jacket and dressed in a pair of blue jeans, as well as a pair of steel toed boots. A baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire is rested on his lap, and a silver mask with stains from a dark red liquid sits on the table. The man notices the cameras before opening his mouth to speak.

Crucifix: XWF. What a simple name. I guess the X stands for "Xtreme", am I correct? Such a pity that a professional wrestling company as well known as yourself had the idiocy to spell the word extreme wrong, but do not fear my friends. I am here to make things a little more interesting for you. As you can see, all of your so called champions are weak. Why, Robby Bourbon was losing matches to some guy who still to this day cannot get over the fact that his grandfather is dead. Tell me, did you watch as your grandfather died? Are you now tolerant to the world and the way things work thanks to watching your grandfather land on his skull after falling from a scaffold? Were you by your own father's side as he slipped away into the other world? If not, then don't run to me acting like I care about your damn Grandfather, mister chaos. You know, Chaos and Carnage are very similar, and I am known for killing people who claim to be the king of Carnage. How hard could killing chaos be?

The man smiles into the camera before grabbing the mask. He brings the mask to his face before resting his head on the back of the chair and waiting for his new co workers to stumble upon him. [/font]

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