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Dusty Wyatt · **04-22-2014, 03:06 PM**

We are somewhere in a hotel room, Dusty Wyatt is searching for porn when all of a sudden he gets a text message. He reads and and then logs into XWF.com. He then proceeds to watch a promo released by Sebastian Duke only moments ago. Wyatt seems irritated.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Rip off? Is this 'Legend' for real?

Dusty continues to watch and then as it finishes he turns off his Mac.

•Dusty Wyatt•
The King of Darkness wants to talk about rip offs? A certain Dead Man springs to mind. At least I am related to Bray, he is after all my god damn twin brother. Is this idiot stuck in the bullshit he spews? Is that why he calls him self the King of Darkness, because that very darkness is caused by the coating of shit that layers his skin...

Dusty picks up his phone and dials out.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Send a cameraman here right now, I'll meet him in the lobby.

•XWF Employee•
Do you want me to send someone to interview you?

•Dusty Wyatt•
Did you not see what I did to the last reporter?
NO, I don't want some idiot asking me if I'm going to win a match and how I feel, do I sound like I need to be asked such questions? NO I don't, just send a cameraman here immediately.

Dusty hangs up and starts pacing around his room, agitated.
An hour or so later and we are in the lobby of the hotel, the cameraman is set up and a XWF board is in place. Dusty appears and stands in front of the board staring directly down the lens.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Sebastian Duke, you are a legend here in XWF. Maybe just maybe we are cut from the same cloth, but come Warfare, I will show you up to be the incompetent and consistently average fool you are. You ignore my threats at the whim of some other idiot like Jon Plex, you fail to see past the darkness within your own mind, YOU Sebastian, are nothing more then a fable, a story that parents tell their little ones, and that's the difference between me and you Duke, reality. You seem to have no grasp on what I am capable of, and trust me when I say I will make it my own personal mission on Wednesday to eliminate you from the Battle Royale, and show you up for the fool you really are, A FOOL I tell you. I will gain the respect I command come Warfare, and when all is said and done, and the dust has settled, things will never be the same again, things will start to change, I will start to bring down the machine that runs XWF, the cogs keep turning for now, but more and more will start to stand up against the 'Man'.

Dusty pulls at his hair and starts to grin. Sought of running on the spot, bursting with energy.

•Dusty Wyatt•
This NWO Battle Royale can't come soon enough, Sebastian I suggest you tread lightly. I am not afraid, I am not weak, and I am not here to listen to your devilish tongue spout garbage. You say you have flown with the buzzards, but we both know that not to be true. We both know that the darkness you endure is only scratching the surface of what I have surrounding me. You will bow down to me after I prove myself once and for all, you will tuck your pertruding clit between your legs and walk away ashamed...ashamed that you ever thought you could Co exist with true fear, and once I take everything you believe you are away from you, you will have nothing left.

Wyatt storms off, presumably back to his hotel room for the night. It seems Duke has struck a chord with Dusty. Warfare is going to be a hell of a sight when these two clash, and then there's Jon Plex. Will one of these there be victorious? Be sure to catch Warfare this Wednesday.

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