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04-25-2015, 11:48 AM

Saturday, April 25, 2015 | 2:29 PM Local Time | The Chancellery | Berlin, Germany

The King of the Illuminatus sits in a darkened room in the bowels of the Chancellery, deep in the heart of Berlin. In front of him, sits a laptop computer where he's just clicked 'play' on the first Cain promo for the Intercontinental title match coming up on Wednesday Night Warfare. He leans back in an office chair, propping his feet up on the table as he watches.

There are no guarantees in the world of professional wrestling. You can sift through the wrestling history books and pick out instances where you can't predict the end result. Like after the Montreal Screwjob, no one would have predicted that Bret Hart would appear more than a decade later on WWE programming. No one could predict that Bret's younger brother Owen, would take a more than fifty foot plunge to his death in Kansas City. No one could have predicted that anyone would end the undefeated WrestleMania streak belonging to the Undertaker just last year. No one could predict that Bill Goldberg, a former NFL 'star' would have such an unbelievable run of success and go on to defeat more than 150 nobodies en route to perhaps the most prolific undefeated streak in wrestling history. Or when your King of Darkness debuted in the Xtreme Wrestling Federation, no one could have predicted that he would be the dominant force that he is today.

Suddenly, the Illuminatus leader falls back with a loud crash as he falls asleep while watching Cain's promo. He gets back to his feet and rights the chair, then dusts himself off and resumes watching the promo. When the promo finally ends, Sebastian Duke quietly closes the laptop and stands up. He then approaches the wall and flips the switch, turning on the lights in the dark room. Nearing a cabinet adjacent to the wall, he rests a moment, then opens it. Inside, he find a length of rope. Pulling it out, with the camera to his back, he begins fiddling around with it, before tossing the rope over a thick drain pipe running across the rafters above his head and tying it to that drain pipe.

It is revealed that your King of Darkness has tied the rope into a noose. The Illuminatus leader then climbs onto the table and places the noose around his neck, then he leaps off the table. Being tall has its advantages. Sometimes, it stops you from committing suicide after forcing yourself to watch something so dull and pointless as a Cain promo. The rope was just too long and the King of Darkness just too tall for suicide by hanging to be successful.

”DAMN IT!” he shouts in the empty room.

Finally, the King rips the noose off his neck and tosses it aside, then takes a seat on the edge of the table. With his lower legs and feet dangling from the edge, he stares down at the concrete floor. It is at this moment that he realizes he has another option. His sidearm is in his holster beneath his jacket. Pulling it out, he stares at it for a few moments before putting the barrel end of the pistol into his mouth. He pulls back the hammer as the door bursts open...



POP!




...the gun fires just as Theo Pryce, the King's only brother, bull rushes him and tackles him to the ground. The gun rattles away as it hits the concrete. ”What the hell are you doing?” asks the angered and shocked Theo Pryce.

”I was trying to kill myself before you rudely interrupted me!” shouts the King, confirming Theo's fear.

”Look, I know Jake's death has hit you hard, but...” starts the King's brother, before being cut off.

”This ain't about Jake!” the King interrupts.

Looking on, somewhat confused, ”then what the hell is this about?” Theo asks.

Sebastian gets back to his feet and grabs the laptop from the table. After opening it up, he shoves it toward his younger brother. ”That! Watch that!”

”What is it?” Theo asks of his older brother.

”Just push play,” the King requests. ”You'll see.”

Theo takes the laptop from his brother and takes a seat in the office chair and lays the laptop on the table. After pressing play, he leans back as the Cain promo starts over again.

”I'd advise you to keep your feet on the ground. I didn't,” informs the King as he rubs the back of his head. ”I leaned back, then apparently I fell asleep or something and fall back in the chair. I have a giant knot in the back of my head to prove it,” he explains.

Theo continues watching the Cain promo without responding to his older brother. As the promo concludes, just as his older brother did a few minutes earlier, Theo closes the laptop quietly and stands up.

”You see what I mean?” asks the King. ”Now do you understand why I was trying to kill myself?”

Theo Pryce, the youngest son of the German Chancellor makes his way around the far end of the table as the King looks on. Suddenly, something piques his interest on the concrete basement floor. Theo bends down and picks it up. It's Sebastian Duke's pistol. Theo Pryce places the barrel of the pistol into his mouth and pulls back the hammer.

The King jumps into action, he runs across the room...



POP!




...the gun fires, like before, just as Sebastian Duke tackles his younger brother. The pistol, once more, rattles against and slides across the smooth concrete floor. ”If I can't off myself,” starts the King, as he lays on top of his younger brother. ”Neither can you!”

”Get the hell off me, fat ass!” shouts Theo with stunted breath as his older, and larger brother lays with his weight on Theo's chest.

”Oh yeah,” says the King as he starts to get up. ”Sorry 'bout that.” Once he reaches his feet, he holds out his hand. Theo takes a hold of it, and the King helps him up.

”I've seen some bad promos in my time,” Theo Pryce begins. ”Seriously man, what the ever loving fuck was that?”

”Cringe worthy,” replies the King.

”Seriously, we put Cain in the Brotherhood all that time ago. What the fuck were we thinking!?” yells Theo.

”I don't know man. I'm so ashamed of that decision,” states the King, hanging his head.

”Well, it is without a doubt, a very opprobrious thing. I understand completely,” Theo states, trying to console his elder brother.

”What?” the King says, lifting his head to look at Theo. ”Are you saying I'm gay!?” asks the irrational King of Darkness.

”What? No. What would give you that idea?”

Sebastian Duke starts to leave the room.

”Where are you going?”

”I need to be alone with my thoughts.”


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