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Cain · **06-13-2015, 07:25 PM**

"This isn't me angry, boy. You haven't seen me angry. Though I suppose could show you. But why? What are you? I see you standing there with that look on your face like you can take on the entire world. I see you come out every week and no matter what, like you say, you never give up. I like what I see, not because it is an honorable personality trait. Oh no. I like it, because much like the boa constrictor the more you struggle with me, the closer you come to taking that last breath. It's a slow, painful death, Thunderbolt. You don't have to give up for me to kill you."

"How does it feel when you look at yourself and obviously the man you look up to? How does it feel to see him able to overcome any odds? What is he, a fifteen time world champion? Almost overcame "Nature Boy's" record. But what are you? A nine time loser? A ten time loser if you face me and dust in the wind. Just a common man poking a devil hound with a stick."

"And pardon me, Mister Black. Who are you? What have you done that is relevant to me? To compare me to Vampiro is to compare Owen Hart to Yokozuna. I don't recall being a fan of the Insane Clown Posse. I'd murder them if I felt their vital organs would satisfy my pallet."

"No one cares about you, John. Least of all me, because I know that with as much ring rust as you have accumulated in your perpetual inactivity within the company, it'd be like Brock Lesnar against Ric Flair. You'd be a broken man, and I'd continue to climb this ladder to the heavens."

"The difference between you two and I is this. I evolve. I never die, so I never stop evolving. So after I beat DMX-Factor on Warfare, at least I can promise him at LEAST one other friend in intensive care."

"At most? Three."

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